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Chapter 9: Breaking Sylvy's Fevers

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Hunter was beginning to wonder if he could have actually taken too many of those damn vitamin supplements. He had doubled his dosage once he had been promised another visit to town in hopes of having even more fun than he had the last time. However, he couldn't eat. He couldn't sleep... well... he never required much sleep. He required no more than what most considered a nap, but he was always able to rest to some extent. He had forced himself to lie down. He closed his eyes, but visions of Sylvy caused him pant in his excitement. He longed for her scent as well as her touch. He forced himself deep into the forest, while he tried to clear his mind. However, no matter how far he wondered, he was in constant arousal. His flesh leaked incessantly. Drool hung from his lips as he stood facing the direction of the estate house. He didn't understand why or how he would always return to the ranch fence. It was not the direction, which he desired... or was it. Had he decided to return? He couldn't remember ever becoming lost in a forest. Why couldn't he force himself to go the opposite direction? How... why did he turn around? Damn it! He cursed himself as he recognized the same fence once again. He had done it... How many times had he returned to the same exact spot? This time he would...

Hunter's thoughts were shattered as he vaguely recognized the chirping sounds coming from the personal device loaned to him by Tyberius. He struggled to focus his mind as his fingers fumbled for the device as his excitement bubbled at the possibility of his exile had ended once again. His heart leapt at the image that appeared on the screen before he realized it was not her. He looked closer to make sure. It was so hard for him to tell on that flat screen without her scent. He pushed the accept box on the screen nervously, but what he heard shattered any restraint he had left. "Hunter, I need you. I need you now," Sylvy's distant voice called to him before his hand accidently crushed the device as his blood pounded through his veins.

***

"By the gods," Charlet mumbled under her breath. This was no Canis. Canis were small creatures. The largest of the Canis were smaller than a petit female Draconis. This thing stood over a head taller than her husband did and her husband was not a small Draconis by no means or measure.

Hunter didn't know where she was when he accidently crushed the device, but his feet drove him across the ground at an incredible velocity towards the estate house. He could detect her scent before he could even see the house. She... her scent was so strong. However, it was nothing compared to what assaulted his senses as he entered the house. His knees threatened to buckle as he forced himself to search the house for her. He had never been allowed on the upper floor but that was where her scent seemed strongest. He followed his nose to a closet. Her scent was so strong she should have been in the same room. He continued to sniff until he could detect the slightest traces of a breeze from behind the wall and it carried a scent of Sylvy so overbearing it threatened his sanity. He clawed at the wall briefly until he charged the wall in desperation. However, all of his sanity left him as he surveyed the room on the other side of the wall. Sylvy was bent over with her tail hiked and the sight caused his body to shudder. It only took a glance, before he closed his eyes. It didn't help. Visions of her swollen sex, and glistening tail hole plagued his thoughts.

"Hunter, mount me... Breed me Hunter," Sylvy pleaded as she looked over her shoulder to see why he hesitated.

"I... I...," Hunter stammered as he shook his head. He had to get her scent out of his mind. He squeezed his head between his massive hands before he continued. "You are... too... small. I can't... will... not... risk hurting... you," he struggled to spit out as his body refused his commands.

Charlet was still in shock at seeing such a large beast, but his words touched her heart and her soul. The beast wouldn't risk harm of her daughter. To be able to resist, the scent of a female Draconis in full heat, was unheard of... That was why these rooms were built as they were. However, this wasn't just her little girls heat... it was her first heat. It was an adult Draconis heat tenfold. The restraint this magnificent creature displayed was beyond remarkable. She could only think of one thing to give such restraint and it was as admirable and honorable as it was tragic.

Sylvy heard Hunter's refusal and she nearly wept as she turned and leapt on him. "I love you too," she whispered into his ear before she thrust her tongue into his panting mouth while she stroked his ear tenderly.

Charlet watched as the huge Canis stood still as a statue as her daughter threw herself at him. Her daughter wrapped her legs around his narrow waist and began to grind her sex towards his throbbing meat, which could no longer be contained by his small loincloth. She was amazed the man had the resolve he displayed as his shaky hands reached for her daughter's bottom where he gently tucked her tail back under her and lifted her away from his swollen flesh. "You could be... injured," she heard him whimper as she watched tears form before they rolled down his pained face. She couldn't believe it... She wished she could have recorded this. No one would believe it if she told them. This was the kind of compassion the 'lower' species displayed? She didn't recall her approach to them as Hunter held her daughter's head tight against his shoulder while he wept. "Hunter... Do you feel her heat?" she asked as she stroked to poor beasts muscled arm. "Does she feel feverish to you?" she added once she detected his slight nod. "Her fevers will increase until her lusts of her first heat are sated," she explained as she tried to comfort the poor man. "Her father and her brother have failed. Rose and I are not equipped to sate her lust. Now, this duty must fall to you. I am sorry but whether you would risk it or not you must," she explained as he continued to shake his head in denial.

"There must... some... different... way," Hunter pleaded. They could not ask this of him. He would rather die than to be the cause of her pain.

"There is no other way," Charlet declared with a frown.

"Please, Hunter... you must help me," Sylvy pleaded as she looked up at his beautiful face before she wiped his tears away.

"I...," Hunter began hesitantly.

"Please," Sylvy pleaded again. Her heart leapt into her chest as Hunter's strong arms hoisted her up higher before he began to carry her across the room where he gently placed her on the padded bench once again. She opened her mouth and accepted his fat rough tongue into her mouth as she wrapped her arms around his thick neck.

Charlet was amazed as Hunter tenderly carried her daughter to one of many mounting blocks located around the room. However, she was discouraged as the man began to kiss her gently. She could see there was passion there but that isn't what her daughter needed. "Hunter... Hunter...you must listen to me," she began as she rubbed his muscular back while his muscles twitched and flinched under her touch. She was relieved once she had his attention. Well, she wasn't sure how much of his attention she had, as his manhood coated her daughter's belly with his pre-ejaculate. Nevertheless, he did look at her. "If her heat isn't sated she will become very sick. I appreciate the love you have for my daughter. However, what she needs from you right now is that magnificent flesh between your legs," she explained, before she was rewarded with a slight hesitant nod. "Do you understand what I am trying to tell you?" she questioned as she noticed his further hesitation. Of course, he didn't. He was a male in love. A male in love never knew what to do. "She needs bred. I don't mean sex. Breed her brutally as you can... rough...," she tried to explain but hesitated herself as she eyed his thick flesh. "As brutal and rough as you dare," she added carefully.

"Yes, Hunter you must," Sylvy begged as she wished she could kiss her mother for her help. However, all thought shattered as Hunter looked back to her and nodded his consent, before he lifted her and threw her to her belly roughly on the bench. She failed to restrain her squeal as he jerked her tail up with his massive hand.

Charlet couldn't deny Hunter had startled her as he tossed her daughter to her belly as if she were no more than a rag doll. However, the way he sized her by her small waist before he plunged that massive pole into her without any pause or warning, was what actually astounded her. It took all of her restraint, to keep her fingers from her own dripping sex as he ravaged her daughter's sex while she squealed and squirmed at every thrust. She watched, as his pole seemed to stretch her as he bucked his hips into her at an unbelievable speed. However, it was her daughter's begging for more, which was most surprising. How could her poor daughter want more of that brutality? However, as she watched she slowly began to realize he wasn't being as rough as he appeared. She was impressed by his speed and voracity but he still hadn't come close pushing his huge bulging glands into her. He was stopping too short for that to ever become a possibility. He would never breed her without entering those into her daughter... if he could... "Hunter, you must give it all to her. Stop holding back!" she scolded with a faked snarl. It was hard to be angry when she was sure his misguided concern was for his love of her daughter.

"He will tear her apart," Tyberius complained from where he still lay on the floor while he watched Hunter thrusting madly into his daughter.

Hunter heard what was said and paused briefly in his indecision while he tried to decide what he was to do.

"Hunter, I can do this. Let me do this. I want to be a woman. I am no longer a little girl," Sylvy pleaded as she looked over her shoulder at her wonderful lover. "Push it in me. Go slow if you must... to but put it in me," she continued to beg.

Hunter pushed his hips forward until he felt that tightness deep within her, where he stopped. "Are you sure? Look at me!" he scolded as she turned away from him.

Sylvy looked back into his sad eyes and held his stare before she replied. "I am sure I... aaahhh," she cried out as he began to push deeper into her. She tried to keep her eyes open but she couldn't. She squinted as his intruding meat stretched her tight opening deep within her farther than her father had ever dreamt of doing. She gasped for breath while her hands clawed instinctively at the bench before she realized he had stopped. She looked back at him again, to see he was glaring at her with a pained expression. "It is okay. You must cont..." she began again before he pushed more into her causing her to cry out once again. It took her a moment before she was able to look back at him and nod her head. She no longer had the strength to form words as he pushed deeper into her. She was beginning to have her doubts as her tears formed. Then she finally felt his glands press against her entrance. "Just a little more," she declared with a weak grin over her shoulder for Hunter as she continued to pant.

"You must become comfortable, before I continue," Hunter declared as he started the slightest movement of his hips. He couldn't believe how tight she felt on the end of his member. It felt as if she was going to squeeze him until it failed to function properly. However, her quivering and clenching muscles seemed to slacken with time, until he was sliding his pole in and out of that muscle deep within her with little resistance... well at least, it no longer hurt him. "This will hurt... I cannot do this any other way," he warned as he looked to Sylvy's mother for help. He was grateful when the woman took Sylvy's hand for support. Then with a nod from both Sylvy and her mother, he seized her by her hips and pulled her into his thrust as his glands slammed against her small and swollen slit. He heard her cries and in broke his heart as he continued to grind at her opening mercilessly. He pulled out once he couldn't stand her cries any longer, but his relief was short as he slammed into her once again, which renewed her screams as he tried to force his bulging glands into her.

Charlet was spell bound as Hunter plowed into her daughter. The man's glands were huge and the way her daughter cried out made her bite her lip. However, every thrust moved him closer to breeding her. Every thrust was a little closer to what she was sure would sate her lusts. Every grind was to cool her fevers. She was sure this magnificent creature could do it and do it without any assistance from her cheap husband or young son. Her doubt grew nevertheless. She could easily make out his tears as he continued to thrust into her. She was sure it had nothing to do with physical pain. She was convinced it was his conscience and guilt of his heart and wondered if he was even willing to complete his task. She continued to hold her daughter's hand as he repositioned himself to tower over her daughter's shoulders where he placed his weight with his huge clawed hands... She never realized Canis had claws like... Her thoughts were shattered as he started plowing into her daughter with no relief. She could hear her daughter's sobs as he continued to pound and thrust. "Hunter... Hunter...," she whispered nervously as her concern grew to its breaking point. The only thing that had prevented her from asking Hunter to stop was the word of encouragement from none other than Rose.

"You can do this Sylvy. He is almost inside of you. You will be bred by him," Rose whispered as she stroked Sylvy's head and licked up her tears.

"Aaahhhhnnng," Sylvy screamed as she felt an indescribable wave wash over her. She felt her guts cramp as Hunter continued his attempt to breed her.

There was no mistaken her daughter's climax and she was sure the end was near. "Now Hunter! Breed her!" she shouted as she considered getting behind him and pushing. However, one look told her all she needed to know. The man may have been weeping for the pain he was causing his lover, but he was no longer holding anything back as he thrust into her. Her daughter's feet were no longer on the ground. Instead, she was impaled on that massive flesh as he tried to force it into her. She was amazed as he threatened to crush her daughter between his manhood and his massive arms holding down her shoulders. "My, god," she whispered as she witnessed her daughters whole belly distend as he thrust into her. The way her sex seemed to swell as he continued to force his massive knot into her young passage wasn't natural. She wondered if her daughter's hips were indeed wide enough to accept that massive flesh. Then in her horror, Hunter pushed his glands into her daughter, before he released a howl, which threatened to damage her hearing. She could not mistake her daughter's shudders for what they were. If she wasn't experienced, enough to notice that, the sight of her daughter's clenching tail hole told her, her daughter was still in the thralls of ecstasy. "Good girl... you milk his magnificent cock dry," she encouraged after she bent to whisper into her daughter's ear. Once she stood, Hunter seemed to collapse over Sylvy, which denied her any view of that which she should be there to monitor. Then to her surprise, he began to lift her daughter after he took a few deep breaths. She was in disbelief as he lifted her from the table and began to reposition her while his throbbing meat shifted deep within her. She could make out the just how deep he was with every pulse of his huge pole as he filled her daughter with his seed.

"Are... uuuhhmm... you... uuuhmm... okay... aaahhh," Hunter panted in between throbs of his aching flesh.

"Aahh... just... aahh... fill... aahh... me," Sylvy sighed as she rested her head on his thick chest while his strong arms continued to work his hot manhood inside of her. She wanted to thank him but her mind spun and it was all she could do to say what she had.

"You... uuuhhmm... are...," Hunter tried to answer but there was no need. He could feel his seed as well as hear it as it sprayed past his throbbing glands to splatter on his testicles and the floor.

Charlet had to grasp the edge of the table as a wave of pleasure washed over her. She couldn't believe she had lost control of herself. She couldn't even remember when her fingers had slipped into her sex to massage her aching clit. Nevertheless, she hastily scooped up her juices in her free hand and licked it clean. She took a moment to watch Hunter's seed spray from within her daughter. She couldn't imagine how much pressure it took to force it past those lodged glands. However, the slight swelling of her daughter's abdomen gave her some idea. "Rose... Rose...," she breathed heavily as she struggled to regain her composure.

"Yes ma'am," Rose whispered as she watched in amazement at where Hunter's huge glands seemed ready to tear out of Sylvy's belly. Any fantasies of trying to have Hunter mount her fled as she continued to watch Sylvy's belly distend.

"We should keep them clean," Charlet declared as she knelt to lick up Hunter's escaping seed. It was not the poor girl's responsibility, but she was sure she would need more than this one favor before the day was done. She had barely begun to lick up the escaping seed when Rose scrambled onto the table and buried her face against her daughter's sex. She nearly gasped as she watched Rose begin to lap and suck at her daughter's swollen clit. "I... thank you," she stammered as she realized the girl must have a little more experience than she originally believed. She couldn't restrain her grin as this gave her the opportunity to explore this wonderful specimen of a man a little more intimately. She slipped behind him where she had to steady his jerking tail as she imagined his seed dowsing her daughter's fire within her. She gave his puckered and clenching tail hole a flick of her tongue before she proceeded to her task of cleaning his testicles of any escaped fluids. However, the size of the things was quite unexpected. Where in the hell had her cheap ass husband ever found such a remarkable specimen of Canis? She gave him a few attentive licks to let him know she meant him no harm before she took his entire hairy sack into her mouth where she sucked gently. This was as much of a treat for her as it would be for him. Keeping him clean was important for the event, but she just couldn't pass up this opportunity. She so seldom had an opportunity to play with a male's testicles, since Draconis male's testicles just were not accessible as the other species were. She had some experience with the equestrian species but this was her first personal experience with a Canis and she felt a little jealous of her daughter as she worked her tongue gently over him while she could feel them jump and twitch with every wave of his climax as he filled her daughter, until she deemed him clean. She released him from her mouth before she frowned and removed her fingers from her sex once again. She should be better than this. That was her second lapse and the day was still young.

Charlet stood and blinked as she took in the sight in front of her. Hunter had moved his hands to her daughter's small but pert breast where his hand constantly kneaded them. His neck was bent down while Sylvy twisted around to entwine their tongues in a passionate kiss. Her daughter was working her legs to shift his still throbbing meat deep inside of her while Rose had her head pressed between them to lick at her clit with her little tongue. The sight was nearly as impressive as the fluid flowing from the entwined couple. She resumed her position to continue cleaning since Rose was not helping in that regards, but the girl was probably doing more good than cleaning anyway. She did manage to push her tongue into his pulsing tail hole far enough to get a good taste, a few times while she cleaned him and was surprised by how accepting he was to her advances. She would have to remember that. Of course, she figured her tail hole loving husband was the most likely culprit at getting the male used to that treatment.

***

Tyberius couldn't believe it when Hunter had actually denied his daughter. However, his emotions were mixed. He was relieved, because Hunter would have split his little girl if he had tried to breed her. He was insulted as the fool considered himself too good for his daughter. However, it was his shame, which seemed to want to break him. How could Hunter display control, which he and his son had failed to maintain? How was it, Hunter loved his daughter to be so concerned for her well-being? How could Hunter be the man he wished he had been for his flesh and blood? Nevertheless, all emotion left him as he realized Hunter was actually considering mating his daughter. Why was this so difficult for him? What were they saying? What had he missed? His thoughts left him as Hunter brutally threw his precious daughter to the bench and began to thrust his oversize pole into her depths. His daughter's cries brought tears to his eyes, until he began to have difficulty watching his daughter being ravaged by that monster. He would... he questioned what he saw... Hunter was thrusting madly but the man was not forcing his meat deep into his daughter. The man was holding back. Hunter would never damage her while using so little of his manhood. He nearly laughed as he realized he should have never doubted the man. He even managed to rise to his feet, while he grinned like a fool, before he heard his daughter's pleas to be bred by Hunter. He couldn't believe the foolish girl actually wanted the man to attempt to push that thing into her. Then his mate's encouragement just snapped his mind. He froze as he watched Hunter strain to push his meat further while his daughter screamed. He didn't cry... he didn't protest... he just stood there like the fool he was while he watched Hunter tear his little girl apart, while she screamed in agony. He managed a few steps closer before he noticed those huge bulging glands pressed against his daughter's small opening. There was no way that... then he nearly stumbled as Hunter began to pound his flesh against his daughter's sex. He watched as every thrust threatened to split his daughter in two. He held his breath as every plunge of Hunter's hips brought him closer to breeding his daughter. He was sure Hunter had given up once he paused. Nevertheless, Tyberius fell to his knees as Hunter renewed his efforts to breed his daughter. He could hear her sobs as her feet kicked out at the air while Hunter lifted her off the table a little higher with every stab of his intruding flesh. He didn't know how long it lasted. It seemed an eternity before he witnessed Hunter's glands enter his little girl. The howl of Hunter's made him want to cover his ears, but he still couldn't move. He couldn't believe how stretched and swollen her sex appeared while Hunter's huge bulging glands continued to pulse deep inside her. The brute was actually breeding his little girl. He was reminded just how much smaller she was as Hunter began to shift his weight. His poor daughter's sex was impaled by that intruding member, and it was the only thing supporting her. He couldn't believe she literally hung by her sex, while her head rested on the breeding bench. He nervously slipped a little closer and he was surprised when he didn't detect any blood from her ruined hole. He smiled with joy as he realized his girl had actually taken all of Hunter without suffering any damage. She would make such a good breeder when she was old enough to choose a proper mate. She would have little or no complications of passing an egg if she could handle that massive thing. He started to move a little once he believed it was over, but Hunter began to move first. He was convinced there would be little left of his sanity by the end of the day as he listened to their conversations. He wanted to protest. He wanted to tell Hunter he had done a fine job and to take a break, but this was not his domain. This was his mate's business... one, which he had already medaled in and botched it in the process. He decided to move away from his mate to circle around the entwined couple. It would be best if he did not provoke her anger until this was past and forgotten. However, he saw things he was sure he would never banish from his mind for the rest of his years. He found himself backing away from his daughter and her lover. He should be up front to offer any assistance as it was needed. He just couldn't take the sight of Hunter's engorged flesh buried deep in his daughter while it throbbed and distended her body out of proportion. Hell, it reminded him of when his mate had delivered the eggs from which his children were born. He had failed to watch that to the end as well.

***

Sylvy had been attracted to Hunter for reasons she could not fathom. She knew he was handsome and fit, but it was his shyness, selfless, and backward ways, which she adored. Her affection for him had grown during the short time of knowing him. However, his refusal of her because of his concerns for her was as endearing as it was frustrating. She was delighted once he forced himself deep within her. She could almost feel every vein and bump on his throbbing member as he plunged into her sex. She was happy, as she ever had been as she cried out as she imagined being stretched farther than she had ever been by her father or brother. However, her cries turned to begging as she longed for him to give her all of his meat. She begged until he finally began to push into her tight muscles deep within her. She failed to restrain her tears as he resumed the abuse of her sore sex. She found it hard to breathe as he continued to force his bulging glands into her stretched slit. She could recall kicking out with her legs and clawing with her hands to get away from those painful thrusts. She wanted him to breed her but her fear and pain had become too much for her. However, all of her mental capacity left her as her body began to squeeze and contract on his invading flesh. She vaguely remembered her scream as he finally pushed inside of her. She could feel the wetness running down the inside of her legs and she was convinced he had torn her and she was going to bleed to death. Then she felt it. She felt the first of his incredibly hot seed as it sprayed deep into her womb and somehow it all seemed worth it. She wouldn't mind bleeding to death if he would fill her with the essence of his being. Her only regret is she would not conceive for him. Her mind refused to function properly as his second stream coated her insides. Then he began to move. She was sure she would burst with every twitch of his muscles. It wasn't until he picked her up, before she realized their bodies had fallen into a blissful rhythm. She could barely open her eyes as her sex contracted on his magnificent flesh, before he would shoot another load of his puppy juice deep into her... squeeze... breathe... spray... and repeat. How long had it lasted? She begged him to fill her but there was no need for his reply. She could feel his seed escape as the pressure in her womb became too great. She wanted to cry as his precious seed escaped her. She squeezed harder to keep him inside her, but it just caused him to spray another long stream into her. She didn't want to waste it. She should stop squeezing him. She had other uses for his tasty nectar, but she couldn't stop herself. Every spray seemed to induce another response from her throbbing passage. He only made it worse as he let her weight force his glands deeper into her aching sex. She found herself kicking out with her legs for the bench. She was sure she would split if she didn't take some of her weight off his pulsing meat. However, she found the sensation of working her legs while he was buried in her tight passage mind shattering as another wave of ecstasy washed over her. She was panting for breath once again by the time her mind began to clear. Hunter was using his hands to knead her small breast and... 'Oh god'... she could feel Rose's small but rough tongue run across her swollen clit. She reached back with her arm to pull Hunter's head to her where she plunged her tongue into his panting groaning mouth, as her mind failed her as another wave of ecstasy crushed her sanity.

***

Charlet didn't know how long to expect Hunter to remain tied to her daughter, but she had never imagined it would had lasted as long as it did. There was a reason why no clocks were allowed in a breeding room. However, she had brought her personal device. She could check with that... but to what point. She would have nothing to compare it with if she did. Nevertheless, her tongue was actually beginning to tire. Not to mention she had been lapping up Hunter and Sylvy's mixed juices, until her knees began to hurt and this floor was padded for such positions. She did have to admit he tasted better than she had expected. She had always heard Canis semen was thin, watery, and quite salty. It was hard for her to tell since she was actually only tasting what escaped her daughter, but it seemed so thick and... well it was very salty and strong flavored. She liked strong flavored semen. She always had Tyberius eat a few of the livestock breeding supplements before her heat. She would have to have Hunter take a few before her next heat. She should have one next... "Aaahhhh," she groaned before she realized she had resumed plunging her fingers into her aching slit. What in the hell was wrong with her?

"I think he is almost done," Rose announced with a sigh. Her tongue was so tired.

Charlet wasn't going to complain about that. She stood to examine her daughter and was surprised she was still kissing Hunter passionately, while he had resumed to using his hands to hold her weight. However, she realized that wasn't what he was doing. He was holding her daughter up so his shrinking glands held tight against her opening.

"Don't let it stop," Sylvy begged with a pout.

"I... don't... have... uuughhh," Hunter tried to explain before his meat fell from her.

Charlet wasn't sure what to gawk at as she took in the images before her. That impressive flesh dangling between Hunter's legs or the river of his seed as it poured from her daughter's gaping sex. It was her responsibility to see them both cleaned so they could continue. How in the hell could she even swallow than much? How in the hell had he fit that into her little girl? How in the hell was his seed still flowing from her sex? She watched in bewilderment as Hunter effortlessly rolled her daughter over and began to clean her sex, as a proper gentleman should. However, this was not to be proper or gentlemanly. This was her first heat.

"No, Hunter," Sylvy protested as she tried to push his huge head away from her.

"Here let me clean her up," Charlet offered as she finally managed to find her voice.

"No I don't want cleaned," Sylvy protested as she continued to pout.

"Rose, please be a dear and clean him. He will need to be prepared for her if she requires him," Charlet explained as she wondered if her daughter would actually ask for a second breeding after what she had witnessed. She moved to push Hunter out of the way but he was unmovable as he ignored Sylvy's hands swatting his nose while his tongue gently lapped at her leaking opening. "Hunter, I can take care of her," she offered kindly again.

"It is my responsibility," Hunter replied without removing his mouth from her sore looking slit.

"Amongst your tradition, but it is my responsibility in this room during her first heat. Your job is to sate her lust and fulfill any desire she wishes to experience or watch," Charlet snapped at the stubborn male. Why was it males always seemed to want to take charge of things they had no business being in charge of?

"I must take care of her," Hunter replied as he reluctantly stood. He paused to watch her sex pulse before another glob of his seed oozed out and began to run across her round puffy tail hole.

"And you will," Charlet replied with a grin as she patted the foolish man on his back reassuringly. However, the sight of Rose's face nearly made her laugh. "Girl, you really know how to get into your work," she teased with a genuine grin. "Hunter, can you clean her face up, while she tries to stimulate you," she asked before she knelt in front of her daughter. She ran her tongue from the impressive pool of spunk on the floor up her tail, across her tail hole and into her sex.

"No!" Sylvy protested loudly when she felt her mother's tongue entre her.

"I must clean you," Charlet instructed with a frown.

"You can clean what I fail to keep inside me," Sylvy declared as she began to massage her breasts the way she remembered Hunter had done.

"That is fine for now, but when you move gravity will... well I would rather not be forced to lick the floor," Charlet reluctantly agreed. It wasn't uncommon to hold a mates seed when trying to conceive but this part of heat had nothing to do with conceiving, nor would it matter with Hunter.

***

Tyrell was exhausted and his manhood ached. He had serviced his sister until no amount of rubbing, licking, or sucking would stimulate him. However, that hadn't stopped her from latching on to him and trying to work his manhood from its home, which only caused him to ache that much more. He was actually relieved once Hunter arrived. As far as he was concerned, Hunter could deal with his crazy ass sister. However, what he heard while he lay on the floor with his eyes closed while he tried to rest was beyond disturbing. He didn't recall her making all of that ruckus while he and his father had tried to service her. He could swear it sounded as if Hunter was trying to kill her, but he knew that wasn't the case. Nevertheless, he was tempted to open his eyes to see what in the hell he was doing to her. However, that was probably what his insane sister wanted. She probably thought tricking him into watching Hunter mount her would somehow excite him in her demented little mind. He was not going to give her the pleasure. He had already done all he was going to do. His participation in this nightmare of an event was over. He would just lie on the floor and try to get a nap until he was allowed to leave. However, they insisted including Rose in his sister's perversions. He knew she could not refuse. He knew Rose saw herself as property and would never complain and she was his responsibility. It was up to him to take care of Rose. He would clean her. He didn't want Hunter cleaning her. "I will clean you up Rose," he declared from the floor.

"And so it does live," Charlet teased from her position hovering over her daughter's leaking sex. Damn he had stretched her out more than she could have imagined after just one coupling. Of course, some of it could have been her cheap husband and her son. She decided they must have stretched Sylvy far enough to make it possible for Hunter to tie her. It was the only way for it to have been possible. She was sure that massive cock would have torn her virgin hole if they hadn't... She hadn't ever heard of that happening from a large male member but it did happen to females who were not properly prepared to give birth to their eggs and that was preventable with a proper first heat ceremony.

Tyrell ignored his mother's taunt as he forced himself up, but he couldn't ignore the puzzled look on Hunter's face. "I will take care of her," he swore once again as he nudged Hunter out of his way. However, he nearly died as she turned to look up into his eyes. He could see her ears droop as his mouth fell open at the shock of seeing what had to be Hunter's seed all over her head. "How in the hell did you get that all over your head? You got it on your ears," he scolded and was sure she would cry any second. His heart nearly broke as she looked away with her sad eyes. What had he just done?

"I can take care of her," Hunter offered nervously.

"No! I said I would take care of her and I will... It's just... I was just caught off guard. She is mine," Tyrell ended in a whisper as he grabbed Rose and gently turned her to face him once again. He had to force her chin up to look at him. "You are beautiful no matter what you have splattered in your wonderful fur," he whispered before he pulled her close and pressed his lips to her small mouth. He waited and nearly cried as she opened her mouth to accept his tongue. He could taste Hunter on her tongue as well as his sister and he nearly smiled. He should have known she hadn't actually serviced Hunter. She had only ministered to his sister. He couldn't stop himself from wrapping her up in his arms while he wished he never had to let go.

***

Rose felt sick as Tyrell scolded her. She could feel her tears build. She couldn't bear the thought of letting him see her cry as she turned away from him. She tried to resist as he forced her to look at him, but she didn't have the will to deny him. Her eyes met his with great sadness and shame, but her tears turned to tears of joy as he pressed his lips to hers after swearing to take care of her. She struggled to contain her smile as he released her from his passionate kiss to begin grooming her of Sylvy and Hunter's mixed juices. She never even stood a chance to hide her shudders of pleasure as he groomed her sensitive ears gently with his tongue. Nor was she able to contain her gasp as he knelt to clean her sex of her own dripping fluids. She shuddered every time he ran he ran his tongue along her inner thigh to her small leaking sex. She couldn't resist grabbing his head and pushing him to the floor before she straddled his handsome face. She barely had time to squat over his muzzle before she filled his mouth as she moaned. She continued to grind her sex against his wonderful tongue as her climax began to fade. However, it was the sight of Hunter standing over her with his manhood peaking out of his sheath as her eyes slowly began to flutter open, which reminded her of the task at hand. "I... I... am sorry. Come here," she said as she coaxed Hunter and his huge pole closer before she leaned towards him. She gave the tip of his exposed flesh a quick flick of her tongue and wasn't surprised when a small spurt of clear liquid landed on her nose. "I can't let you get me dirty already," she declared with a slight giggle, before she slipped the tip of that pink flesh between her lips. . However, she considered letting her spray her down with his, seed just to have Tyrell clean her with his tongue, but she was sure she was getting good use of his tongue at the moment. She wasn't sure what to expect from Hunter as she wrapped her lips around his warm flesh. However, this wasn't it. She had to pull him closer as she moved her mouth down his shaft. She was relieved she could take him easily. However, she could feel it began to expand in her throat a little with every throb. She became nervous as he began to caress her ears and rock his hips into her. He seemed to get thicker and a little deeper into her throat with every gentle thrust. However, it was Tyrell's tongue being plunged into her bowels, which caused her to squeal in delight as another climax washed over her. The euphoria of her climax turned to panic as Hunter's meat continued to swell in her throat. She could feel every throbbing vein as he slid it in and out of her tight passage.

***

Tyrell cleaned the filth from Rose with his tongue reluctantly. He could taste the strong flavor of her sister's sex as well as what he was sure was Hunter's salty seed. It didn't taste as bad as he would have expected. Nevertheless, he couldn't stop himself once he had removed the remnants of their coupling from his gorgeous and precious Rose. He continued to her huge breasts where he lapped at her erect nipples sticking through her short fur before he continued down her flat belly. He didn't stop at her sopping sex. Just the sight of her small slit caused a stirring deep within him. He could see her dampness had run all the way to her ankles. He knelt down and began to lick her clean. He started at her ankle, and slowly worked his way up to her beautiful slit, where he teased her clit with a quick flick of his tongue before he repeated the process for her other leg. His breath became ragged as she laid him back and straddled his face. He watched with anticipation as she lowered herself onto his waiting tongue. He closed his eyes as his tongue slid deep into his wonderful pet. He lapped out her sweet nectar as she began to moan and grind her sex against his muzzle. She tasted so sweet and mild compared to his sister. He opened his mouth and let her fill him as her climax caused her sex to clamp down on his tongue. He continued to work his tongue into her as her moans faded. He noticed her shift forward slightly and was delighted when she presented her tail hole to his eager tongue. He wasted no time as he plunged it deep into her bowels and he was rewarded with more of her sweet nectar. This time he let it run down his muzzle as he tried to tease her clit with his nose while still plunging his tongue deep into her bowels. He was in heaven. However, he noticed she wasn't grinding into him as she had previously. He opened his eyes and to his horror, Hunter was shoving that huge cock of his down her throat. He could see her neck distend with every thrust and he could swear the man was getting thicker. He scrambled out from under his beloved Rose as he panicked. "I... You, are definitely too big for her," he declared nervously.

"I... I...," Hunter began to apologize as he withdrew his thickening member from Rose's mouth.

"I need to get him ready for Sylvy," Rose replied bashfully as she turned away from Tyrell. She couldn't force herself to meet his eye, but had no idea why.

"I just don't want you to get hurt," Tyrell whispered as he tried to comfort her. However, he knew she was right. They should have Hunter ready for his sister if she required his use once again. They... his mind nearly broke as he turned to eye that thick, pink, veined flesh hanging between Hunter's legs. "I will take care of it," he declared before he took Rose's place. He was rather nervous as he leaned forward towards that massive cock. It appeared even larger than it had. He hesitantly took it in his mouth and began to move his lips up and down his flesh. However, he gagged as it hit the back of his throat.

"You do not have to take all of him. You just have to arouse him. You don't have to have him breed your mouth," Rose whispered as she tried to comfort Tyrell. She found his concern for her sweet, but she couldn't believe he was willing to accept Hunter's throbbing flesh into his mouth for her. "Try to relax," she continued attempting to sooth Tyrell as Hunter began to move his hips into Tyrell's muzzle. She could tell he was struggling as Hunter's flesh began to hit the back of his throat. She gently held his head as she began to stroke his manhood, which finally seemed to show a little life. She was amazed she could actually feel as well as see Hunter's thick rod as it pushed into Tyrell's virgin throat. "You are doing so well," she encouraged as Hunter's glands gently rested on Tyrell's lips. "Now just swallow every now and then. Keep him aroused until she calls for him," Rose instructed before she turned to check on Sylvy, but nearly died of embarrassment.

***

Sylvy was beginning to catch her breath slowly and began to think of what she would do with Hunter next. She failed to suppress her smile as she remembered how he had felt while his throbbing meat was buried in her sex while he filled her with his seed. She occasionally glanced at her leaking sex with satisfaction as she watched more of his essence ooze out of her sore opening. It was almost sad to waste so much of him. At least her mother seemed delighted as she licked her clean before his seed could drip to the floor. However, Rose and Tyrell caught her attention. She could see how much Tyrell cared for Rose as he gently groomed her fur with his tongue. Of course, she failed to suppress her giggle as his grooming turned to lapping at her sex. Her mouth began to water as she watched Hunter begin to slide his growing manhood into Rose's mouth. She almost reached down to caress her sex as Rose achieved her second climax while Tyrell's tongue buried itself deep into Rose's pink tail hole. However, there was no hiding her shock as Tyrell offered to take Rose's place. She couldn't believe he was willing to swallow Hunter's manhood to spare Rose.

***

Charlet was content grooming her daughter as she rested. She gently licked up any of Hunter's seed as it seeped from her daughter's swollen slit. However, her concern grew as time passed. She could tell Sylvy's temperature hadn't continued to climb but it hadn't begun its decent either. She was sure Hunter would have to mount her daughter a few more times before the day was over. Nevertheless, she could tell Sylvy was distracted by something else. She knew her daughter was watching Rose, who was supposed to be preparing Hunter, which wasn't uncommon. She knew how stimulating watching could be from her experiences and she said nothing. However, the look of shock on Sylvy's face forced her to look for herself. She couldn't believe her son was sucking that massive cock... and doing it well at that. Damn... she wished she were... no, her duties were to attend her daughter no matter how inviting Hunter's manhood appeared.

***

Sylvy's shock turned to jealousy rather quickly as Hunter appeared to be enjoying Tyrell's mouth entirely too much. "I... I... want him. I am ready for more," she declared nervously.

"You look pretty sore. Are you sure you are ready for him to mount you so soon," Charlet warned with concern.

"Hunter, come here," Sylvy demanded and grinned as he walked over to her with that massive flesh hanging between his legs. She reached out to guide him and that hot flesh to her lips where she quickly sucked it into her mouth. "I want you to mount my mouth. I want you to breed my mouth with your huge cock," Sylvy snarled before she plunged her mouth down his length once again.

Charlet didn't exactly approve of that kind of language, but she knew it was probably inevitable. A young woman will say anything during her first heat, and she knew it would only get more vulgar as the day waned. "Fuck her mouth Hunter," she instructed with a frown for her words. Her job was to direct events and if Sylvy were to use that language, she would do it as well. It would or should complement the mood of her daughter. However, she could once again see doubt and hesitation in Hunter's eyes. "Get over there and stuff that thing down her throat," she added as she pushed Hunter towards the other end of the bench. She stood so she could position Hunter at Sylvy's mouth while she adjusted the height of the bench so Hunter could mount her daughter's mouth.

Sylvy wiggled her way to the end of the bench with a little help from her mother and let her head slightly hang over the end as her excitement built. She couldn't wait to have him slamming his cock into her mouth but her excitement turned to frustration as he lollygagged around. "Come on, Hunter. Fuck my mouth," she urged with a scowl.

"Just give him a minute," Charlet said as she adjusted the bench so it would give her daughter's head a little support.

"Do you want me to breed your mouth?" Hunter asked with a frown.

"Yes... Yes... I can take it. I want to taste your seed again. It fit before," Sylvy urged in her excitement.

"I didn't breed your mouth then. It was too big. You used your hands," Hunter corrected with a nervous glance at Sylvy's mother. He wasn't sure how the woman would react at hearing Sylvy had been playing with him before this.

"Please give it to me," Sylvy pleaded as she tried to pull his prize to her wanting mouth.

"You may have to hold still for a bit if she is going to try to swallow your glands... I mean knot. You hold still when you are ready to push your knot into her mouth. Let her try to take it," Charlet instructed with a frown at hearing she had played with her pet prior to her heat.

"He isn't that big mother. I can fit that into my mouth," Sylvy argued as she wondered why she hadn't when she had played with him when she had bathed him.

"I am aroused, but not like last time," Hunter warned as he licked the drool from his lips. He did want to mount her mouth. Memories of how it felt the last time she had used her mouth on him and all this talk of breeding her mouth was beginning to make his manhood throb again.

"Oh, yeah...," Sylvy cooed as his meat jumped in her hand. She could feel it throbbing and it was getting a little thicker. It had been bigger then. "Hold still when you are ready to breed me. I will try," Sylvy instructed nervously. However, all doubt left her as he slid his wonderful tasting cock into her mouth until his glands... or knot rested against her lips. She waited impatiently for him to begin breeding... no, she was going to have him fuck her mouth... Then without warning, he began to withdraw his now leaking cock from her throat slowly. "Fuck my mouth with that wonderful cock," she begged as he shifted around. Her heart felt as if it would explode any moment as he bent over her and brought his shaft to her lips again. She barely had her lips around the tip when it slammed down her throat. She never even had time to swallow him as he withdrew and slammed it in again. She could feel his knot banging against her lips and his huge hairy sack slapped her snout as his burning hot flesh pounded in and out of her throat. She tried swallowing as her mouth seemed to fill with her saliva and the thin fluid leaking from his flesh, but she was having difficulty. Her throat seemed to get tighter as he continued to fuck her mouth. She felt her tears swelling up in her eyes, as every vein on his thick shaft seemed to scrape its way down her tight passage. She couldn't do it. He was bigger this time. She would suffocate. She would drown...

***

Hunter was nervous once again as he tried to find a comfortable position to fulfill Sylvy's request. He wanted to do as she asked, but still he hesitated. He wanted nothing more than to feel her swallowing his seed as she had before, but he was reluctant. Once he was sure he was in a good position, he looked over to Sylvy's mother for her approval. Then with a nod from her, he plunged into Sylvy's throat. He let his body and instincts take over. He was fucking her mouth. However, as his excitement grew, he felt her throat tighten. He knew he was swelling rapidly. He wanted to make it last for her but he couldn't hold back much longer. He knew he would want to grind his glands into her soon.

Charlet knew her responsibility was to direct this event without risk of damaging her daughter and Hunter was right. His flesh would thicken just as it had when he pounded that monster into her daughter's sex. She tried to give a reassuring nod to Hunter for him to proceed despite her concerns and nearly gasped as he brutally thrust in and out of her daughter. "Yes fuck that tight throat," she tried to encourage in a strained voice. She watched as she licked her lips in envy of her daughter as he continued to pound his growing flesh deep into her. She knelt quickly as his thin pre-ejaculate began to escape Sylvy's mouth. "Swallow him honey," she whispered as tried to hold her daughter's head. "You should swallow him. You need to breath," she whispered as she became more concerned when she noticed Sylvy's tears. She placed her hand on Sylvy's throat as she tried to get her daughter's attention. She was amazed how deep his flesh was buried into her daughter's throat with every thrust as she worked her hand to get Sylvy to swallow him properly. "Good girl... swallow that cock. You make him feel good for feeding you his seed. Swallow him hard," she encouraged with a proud grin once her daughter began to swallow and breathe while Hunter continued to pound into her muzzle. She didn't know how long it lasted before Hunter began to slow as his thrusts became erratic. "Hunter... Hunter... is it time?" she asked but she already knew. She just had to get the fool man to admit to it. However, the only response she received was a faint whine from him as he came to a stop with his bulging knot resting on her daughter's lips. "Now Hunter... I want you to listen. If she is going to try to swallow that thing of yours, you must hold still. Draconis teeth are very sharp. They are sharper than Canis teeth. She could hurt you if you two are not careful. I don't necessarily want you to dislocate her jaw either," she instructed and waited for his nod which was accompanied with another whine. "Okay honey open your mouth, Hunter... good... girl... a little wider... oh... be careful," she encouraged as one of Sylvy's sharp teeth drew a little blood from Hunter's throbbing flesh. "He is in...," she declared in disbelief. "Now swallow him. He will not be able to thrust. You will have to bring him to climax. Hunter, are you alright?" she continued but all the poor man could do was shudder and whine. "Try to work your tongue around his glands and he will fill you almost," she began to instruct but there was no need to finish. She had barely caught a glimpse of her daughter's tongue working around the edge of her stretched cheek, when Hunter seized the padded bench with both hands and began to groan while his hips shook and quivered. "You can move some Hunter," she declared with a grin before the fool had a seizure. "Yes that is it. You are both doing very well. Breed her mouth Hunter," she complemented with pride as she surveyed the rest of the room. "Get over here now," she demanded when she saw just what she needed.

Tyberius was actually hoping his mate would forget he was there. However, her demand was one delivered with a snarl and one he didn't dare deny. He found his feet shuffling closer to his loving but rather upset and glaring mate while he dreaded her wrath. However, he was shocked as she grabbed him by his head and thrust it down to Sylvy's tail hole. He should have known he was relatively safe from any repercussions of his inadequate preparation for Sylvy's first heat until after the event was over.

Nevertheless, he didn't hesitate to tickle her slightly red and swollen hole with his tongue to his delight as much as Sylvy's, before he plunged it in deep and set to his work. He had always been infatuated with the tail hole and he had grown quite fond of the taste of his daughter's, as the day had progressed. It didn't take long before his daughter's hole was clenching at his tongue while she moaned on Hunter's manhood still lodged in her throat. He ignored the gushes of her fluids mixed with remnants of Hunter's seed as it oozed out of her sex and mixed with his saliva as he continued to probe her tail hole with his tongue. However, he couldn't ignore his mate who began to scoop up the mixture of slick fluids and smear it on his aching shaft. He knew what to do after his mate adjusted the table to lower his daughter's tail end so he could straddle both her and the table. He stepped over her without saying a word. However, he took a moment as he ran his throbbing meat through the mess leaking from her sex while his mate coated him liberally. He smiled at his mate as she seized his pole and guided it towards his daughter's tight hole before he plunged in as deep as he could with one hard thrust.

"Don't you dare finish early," Charlet warned with a scowl.

"Yes dear," Tyberius agreed as he withdrew his meat until his tip barely touched her entrance. He waited until he felt the rhythm of Hunter pushing into Sylvy as he filled her belly with his thick ropes of his seed, before he began. He matched Hunter thrust for thrust as his daughter moaned and withered on the breeding bench. He was delighted when she arched her back and cried out around Hunter's impaled flesh. He relished every squeeze of her muscles on his manhood as he repeatedly pushed his glands past her tight entrance only to withdraw before he would explode. Despite his mate's instructions, he wasn't confident about how much longer he would last. His daughter's tail hole was still quite tight and that ring of muscles was quite strong as they gripped him. He had finally swollen to his limit and he was having difficulty working his glands in and out of her. He was sure he should have lasted longer but the sight of his daughter's pulsing throat with every wave of Hunter's seed as she swallowed while strings of escaped semen streamed from her expanded cheeks and ran down her face was very stimulating... Damn it was... He forced his eyes closed while he tried to concentrate on his duty, but the sounds of his daughter's swallows and moans flooded his ears. His meat began to throb until it hurt with every thrust. He restrained his whimpers with every withdraw of his glands. His daughter began to whimper with him as he continued his slow breeding of her tail hole. Tears formed in his clenched eyes, as his manhood ached for release. He couldn't take it any longer. He looked to his mate for permission to fill his daughter's bowels through his tear strained eyes.

"If you cum, you better fill her completely and stretch her tail hole the best you can. I suspect she will need all the lube she can get before she tries to get Hunter to breed her ass," Charlet warned with a scowl, but her words had no effect on his pleading eyes. "If you must you must. I think Hunter is nearly finished as well. He is shrinking rather quickly. Hunter, you should pull out and try to save some of that. You are going to be needed yet," she advised as she watched her husband begin to grind against her daughter's twitching tail as he filled her with his seed. However, it was the sight of a thick stream shooting across her daughter's belly, which caused her to blink. She couldn't believe how much semen there was with one spray from that monster.

"Sorry, I wasn't quite done evidently," Hunter apologized bashfully.

"No, no reason to apologize. I was just surprised. That was as much and as thick as the Equestrian species," Charlet explained before she grabbed his flesh and began to stroke him for another stream. She grinned as she was almost instantly rewarded with another stream as she directed it to her daughter's face. She continued to stroke him for a few more streams to coat her belly. "By the gods, that is impressive," she whispered in awe as she began to wonder just how much of the man's seed her daughter had swallowed.

"That... uuhhhg... Yes... fill my ass... aahhhg... stretch me...," Sylvy squealed as her father brought her another painful wave of ecstasy.

"Tyrell, you are up," Charlet declared as she scowled at her son, who had taken to holding Rose instead of paying attention to his sister's needs.

"I can't... I have already mounted her more times than dad or Hunter," Tyrell complained with a whine.

"You need...," Charlet began but stopped herself. There were provisions for such an occurrence as a male failing to fulfill his duties to the female in attendance. "I assume you wish to forfeit," she asked with a raised brow.

"I can forfeit," Tyrell asked excitedly.

"Yes, you can forfeit your turn as called by the madam in attendance, which is me," Charlet explained with a frown. "However, it is generally not taken lightly," she warned but knew it was pointless.

"Then I forfeit this turn, the next turn, and the one after that," Tyrell declared with delight, while he squeezed Rose a little tighter. He had what he wanted. His sister could find what she needed with Hunter as far as he was concerned.

"I will let you know when your next turn is," Charlet declared with a scowl for his ignorance. "Don't get too far ahead of yourself. If you will not go next, then you can help Rose arouse Hunter again. He will be needed," she ordered and nearly laughed at the horrified look on his son's face.

"That will not be necessary," Hunter declared as he began to groom Sylvy of his mess.

"Of course, it is," Charlet, argued with a shake of her head. Males always had to argue and it was as amusing as it was frustrating.

"I will do as you have asked as soon as he has finished," Hunter said before he resumed his grooming.

"Are you sure?" Charlet questioned skeptically.

"I was wrong earlier. I see that now. She may be small, but I now realize she is a woman. I will do as she asks. I will mount her until her fevers fade. I promise to never doubt you again," Hunter swore as he bent to embrace Sylvy as he finished cleaning her face with his tongue, while he fought his guilt for not giving her what she needed when she had asked it of him. He could feel every thrust of her father as he filled her tail hole and he hated it. He should have taken care of her as she had asked him. However, he intended to make it up to her... no matter what she required of him. "I swear I will do anything she asks of me," he added as he fought his tears of guilt.

"I love you too," Sylvy declared as she felt her father's shrinking manhood slide from her well-stretched hole. "Now, breed my ass," she demanded with a quiet giggle of anticipation as she imagined his huge cock buried in her bowels while he filled her guts with his seed.

Charlet wasn't convinced she knew what Hunter intended to do as he stood. She could barely see the tip of his pink flesh peeking out of his furry sheath. The man was not even aroused as he began to adjust the table. She stepped up to assist him, but evidently, he was a rather quick learner. He adjusted it with a confidence as if she had given him lessons. She never said a word as Hunter grabbed her daughter by her hips and pulled her towards him. Once again, Hunter threw Sylvy back to her belly, before he paused to brush his manhood against her tail. She could see it was out of its sheath a little more but not by much. She found herself licking her lips as she watched her daughter lift her tail to reveal her swollen sex and dripping tail hole. She nearly dove to drive her tongue into that leaking tail hole as glob of her husband's seed bubbled out and began its decent down her daughter's inner thigh. However, there was no time for that as Hunter mounted Sylvy's ass with an incredible ferocity. She gasped as Hunter pounded into her daughter again and again. She was sure he would break the breeding bench with every thrust. She stepped forward to hold her grinning daughter's hand as she wondered if she had already suffered some sort of mental damage from her heat. She couldn't imagine taking that massive... but as she looked, she realized he wasn't massive at all. His glands were no more than bumps on his thin shaft. Of course, the Canis were not the same as Draconis. She should have remembered this. Hunter's maleness would have a bone, which would allow him to use it erect or flaccid because it wasn't exactly flaccid when he wasn't aroused... and using it, he was. She licked her lips as she watched him with envy while he drove into Sylvy with enough force to begin to lift her from the table. "Please promise me this same service one day," she whispered as her fingers found their way to her dripping sex, while he shifted his position to where his hands pinned down Sylvy's shoulders to the bench and his growing flesh held her ass in the air. She was disappointed he didn't say a word, promise, or acknowledge her, but she was more than impressed as he returned to his assault on her daughter's swollen tail hole. She could see Hunter had grown thicker and his strokes were longer now since he was becoming more aroused. Sylvy began to cry out every time that growing bulge passed her tight entrance. However, Hunter never faltered or slowed as he continued to plow into her mercilessly. Charlet could see wave after wave on fluid leaking from her daughter's sex as climax after climax racked her body causing her to wither under Hunter's weight. Then with a final scream from her daughter, Hunter plunged his now huge bulging glands into her daughter's swollen and distended ass, where he held it. She watched his muscles flex as he threatened to crush her daughter as if he could drive his cock deeper. He continued to grind at her entrance as a low growl escaped from deep in his chest. Her daughter's grip on her hand grew tighter and tighter until it began to hurt while she heard Sylvy's cries and sobs. However, her daughter's body continued to buck and squirm as more fluids were sprayed from her slit. "Milk him, honey," she whispered into Sylvy's ear through gritted teeth at the pain in her hand. "Be a good girl, and milk him for he deserves it," she continued to encourage.

"I... aahhg... will... uuuhhhg... not... last... without... help," Hunter complained as his body began to pump his seed into that tight passage, which seemed intent on crushing him.

"What do you need," Charlet questioned in disbelief at the man's request for assistance. However, she expected the answer even less. She waited for his response but the only indication she receive was the raising of Hunter's tail. "Tyberius get in there," she demanded with a grin. She wished it had been something the man didn't enjoy quite so much. However, she was sure he would be more than useful at the task given him.

"Oh, I do love the way he tastes," Tyberius, declared as he dove for that pulsating tail hole. He didn't do anything fancy. He just drove his tongue as deep as he could while his hands spread those strong butt cheeks. He was in heaven as Hunter's strong muscles threatened to rip off his tongue. "You have got to try him," he declared once he had his tongue back for a second, before he received a smack on the back of his head, which sent him back to work.

Charlet was nearly startled by her husband's words. However, she wasn't even sure how she could be surprised. That man would stick his skilled tongue in any tail hole that couldn't out run him. The thought put a smile on her face as she watched Hunter's throbbing cock breed her daughter's ass.

"He is getting bigger," Sylvy whimpered as she clawed at the padded bench.

Charlet looked to Hunter with concern but he just continued to push into Sylvy and grunt with every throb of his meat. "Hunter?" she questioned and she was rewarded with a hesitant nod. However, it wasn't exactly enough to ease her concerns. Then as if on cue, she witnessed his seed squirt on his belly from her daughter's bowels. She should have realized her daughter's panic was caused by the volume of his seed filling her intestines. "Good boy," she offered as she patted the handsome man. "Be a good girl and take all of his spunk," she whispered after bending to comfort her daughter. She stroked Sylvy's back as she panted and gasped for breath, but she was relieved a little when she did nod her head despite her tears in her eyes.

"Oh... Oh... aaahggg," Sylvy screamed as another strong climax washed over her.

Charlet smiled proudly as her daughter began to buck and writhe on the bench as she climaxed once again. All of her doubts vanished as her daughter continued to cry out as another wave forced her into near convulsions. Damn, she wished Hunter had been around for one of her heats. Maybe, she could talk Hunter into giving her a little pleasure when he was rested. She left her daughter to thrash around in her ecstasy while she began to clean Hunter's belly and damn if he wasn't tasty, despite the thick consistency.

"Her fever has subsided," Hunter announced with a sigh, before he grunted one more time. He had held his flesh inside of her as long as he could, but there literally was nothing left of him. Even part of his sheath had slid into her stretched tail hole.

"How can...," Charlet began to ask, but realized the question was foolish. However, the flood of Hunter's semen, which seemed to gush from her daughter's gaping tail hole made her gasp. "Damn, Hunter that is so... very... very... impressive," she panted as she struggled to keep her fingers out of her slit.

"You think that is impressive. I think he nearly broke my tongue," Tyberius declared with a grin as he stood. "Thank you Hunter. I am in your debt once again," he added more seriously.

"Then it is done," Hunter, questioned with a frown. "The danger has passed?" he continued to ask as he wondered if he ever really wanted this to end. She had given him as much pleasure as he had given her. No, he had received more than he could have ever asked from her.

"The danger is past. The rest of the day will be dedicated for her pleasure," Charlet answered with a grin. She could only hope her daughter would make requests they could all enjoy.