By the time she had emptied the bowl, she had orgasmed twice and he was near-orgasm himself. She arched her back, rubbing her fur against his smooth, scale-like skin. Her touch pushed him over the edge, and he shuddered as he came violently, sending his warm love juices deep into her body. The event drained his energy, and he collapsed on top of her. Her knees gave way under his weight, and they hit the floor in a tangle of legs, wings and tails. She was squished between his body and the cold stone floor.
After a while, it became increasingly difficult for her to breathe comfortably, so she gently rolled him onto his back on the floor, taking great care not to crunch his wings beneath him. He had fallen asleep, but he moaned softly as his member came out of her. She sat for a minute, just watching him sleep. It was the first time she'd seen him in several days, and he'd changed quite a bit. His skin was smooth, almost reptilian, and instead of the bronze it had been when he left it was now faint red. Her eyes wandered up and down the length of his body. His feet and hands had claws similar to her own, and like her he had grown a tail, but his was a deep red like a devil. Where she had furry ears, he had small horns, which she decided were adorable poking out of his short black hair. She smiled, enjoying what she saw, then crawled on top of him and curled up for a nap.
She woke several hours later. She was still on top of him, but in his sleep he had wrapped his arms and tail around her. She licked her lips and gently kissed all over his face, waking him up slowly. "Good morning sleepy head," she purred. He smiled. She stood up and stretched, making his soft manhood rise and harden again. She chuckled, "Want anything specific for breakfast?"
He stood up, grinning deviously, "Just you!" With that, he swept her up in his arms and carried her through the dungeon to a device much like an operating table with straps to hold the 'patient' down. He set her down on the end of the table and made her lie down on her back, knees spread and pulled up to her chest, arms above her head. He tied her up there without much resistance; she loved being dominated. She tested each bond as he tied it, and purred her approval as he finished with her hands.
He walked around the table and stood between her hips, just looking at her gorgeous feline form bound and totally helpless. Her tail was the only free part of her, and it swung back and forth in excitement. He leaned forward. Her nether lips were pink with anticipation. He kissed them lightly. This was exactly what she had hoped for. She moaned and tried to lift her lips, thrusting herself at his mouth, but at her response he pulled away. She calmed down, and he kissed her again. She moaned softly, but didn't move. This satisfied him, and he continued.
She watched him stick out his long forked tongue and lick her entire slit. Upon arriving at the clitoris, the pronged tongue parted like a river meeting an island. It was all too much for her, and she threw her head back and moaned again. She was afraid he would stop again, but his time it seemed to motivate him even more. His snake-like tongue flicked her clit, and with each attack her legs shuddered. She wagged her tail in pure ecstasy. Then he moved down, licking deep inside her vagina. She heard a noise, and recognized it a split second before he touched the vibrator to her clit. She screamed with pleasure. It was enough to finish the job; her whole body shuddered as her orgasm exploded out of her, filling his mouth and covering his face. But he wasn't done with her. He kept the vibrator on her clit, forcing her to cum over and over again while he drank it all. She was screaming, now as much with pain as with pleasure, and he enjoyed every second of it.
After her fourth orgasm, he had sucked her dry, but he took his tongue out of her and watched her face was he continued to use the vibrator to stimulate her clit. She kept shaking with orgasmic pleasure and every once in a while he would lean down and lick her vaginal lips. She tried to tease him with her tail, but she had very little control and very little energy. She was exhausted after her seventh orgasm in a row, and could only moan lightly. Her head had rolled to one side and her body shuddered involuntarily. He stopped the vibrator and walked up to her head. She looked up at him with half-open eyes, and he chuckled. "Enjoy yourself?" She could only smile at him as he untied her, picked her up, and carried her back to bed.
She was asleep in his arms by the time he got up to the second floor. He tucked her in and went back downstairs to the kitchen to make lunch since it was nearly 1:00 in the afternoon. 'Thank goodness it's Saturday,' he thought to himself. 'I'd hate to have to go to work after all that!' He smiled as the thought of his wife and their love for each other, and he knew he'd made the right choice.
