Yet the thrust of his cock took her away to another place, deep in submission, his cock pushing and pulling at her, catching in the folds of her pussy. Her sex welcomed him in as he thrust smoothly, striking home, parting her sex as if all was meant to be, her body easing him inside. Yet the fox did not take any of it easily, moaning and grunting, her jaws hanging open as her tongue spilt out.
Words were lost to Oni as Akurah thrust and thrust, marvelling at how easily her body took him. Though that only meant that he did not need to worry one bit about going gently as he powered in, letting the natural rhythm and pace of his body ease through it all, a low rumble rising from the back of his throat.
"Mmm... You were ready for this."
The lord of the forest gave the statement imperiously, flanks shuddering, though he could not forget, of course, the other femfur in the room. A kind look from him had the rather hot and bothered cat lying back on the sofa before him, positioned close enough so that all three of them could enjoy each other's bodies without getting in each other's way. Of course, he still had to bend his head and neck down to her as she lay back, hitching her hips up as much as possible as her toes curled around the edge of the sofa cushions, but that was a small price to pay for such passion.
Akurah moaned into her sex, grunting softly, leaning into it as his tongue swirled up deep inside her. He needed it as much as they did, so much to distract him, everything coming together all at once, even though there was too much to focus on. But that was fine, for one breeding round would not be all that he took from the two females, a hot sex rippling around his cock as Oni took him deep, inch after inch of his huge length disappearing into her. Squishy whimpered and bucked up against him, though she only wanted it more, shakily reaching for him, even if she did not dare cling to his antlers in her current state of mind.
No... No, that was not for her, not in a moment like that. She didn't know how the stag managed to make her so weak at the knees each time they came together, but he managed it all the same. Some questions did not have easy answers attached to them and that was all well and good, as long as the pleasure came all the same. It warmed them through, both Oni and Squishy, the cat moaning and mewling, sounding more like a weak kitten than the strong warrior that she was, who she knew she was.
Yet it was better to be in her place, all the same, his strong tongue curling into her, flicking up deep inside. It stroked her G-spot, the stag knowing exactly where to go, what it needed to do, her lips suckling softly around him, though he had no doubt in his mind that she would be far tighter than Oni. That would be fine, however, not something that would hold any of them back, the cat clinging to his muzzle shyly as the flaring heat and need in her loins blossomed.
Still, he had more than one femfur to please and his thrusts drove more and more powerfully into the fox, feeling out the shape of her, just how passionately he could drive in all for their mutual pleasure. Her body accepted him so readily that he even gave a throaty grunt as he powered in, the slap of his flesh on hers as his nuts swung something to be marvelled at. Had he ever managed to get his cock that deeply inside an anthro before? It was not something to be lingered on, however, as passion rose, powering in, thrusting and grinding, stretching her out, the fox whimpering and drooling under him.
"Yes... Oh, harder - harder!"
Oni was insatiable, lust bubbling up within her, crying out for more even through her first orgasm. As if one would ever be enough for her! She was not the kind of fox that could satisfy herself with only that, and yet the tight seal her cunt made around his cock, for her mind was apt to go for cruder, harsher language, was all she craved. More, always more, the ramming, driving thrusts of the stag sending her spiralling in the best of ways, putting her in her place. She needed his cum, of course, to soothe the spring breeding need in her soul, yet the thrusts helped, at least a little, telling her body that everything she needed and then some was coming to her.
She would have ground back onto his cock if she had been in a position to do so, but her bondage held her fast, treated to the feel of his thick fur pressing down over her. She was pinned and kept right where the powerful stag in rut and his rolling, swollen nuts needed her to be, thrusting and grinding, hammering in over and over again. Her sex pulled around him as if her body hated the mere notion of releasing his thick length when he drew back, moaning out for him, though all that came from Oni's lips was complete and utter gibberish.
It didn't matter, Akurah's smirk pressed into the feline's pussy as he lapped and swirled his tongue up deep inside, trying to feel out her G-spot, though it was not so easy to target. A male like him, a breeding stud, knew where to target, however, moaning into her sex, slurping and grunting pressing his nose in against her clit. Squishy's hips thrust up against him as he panted hotly against her, though neither could stop when the heat of the moment swamped them, taking them up and away to another time, a better place, a place where lust above all else pressed into them.
Her juices drooled thickly onto his tongue as the fox under him climaxed a second time on his cock, thrusting and driving, pummelling into her. He thought that it might have been too rough for her, but Oni drank it all in as if it was the life substance to which she fuelled herself, panting and whining, her jaw constantly slack. Yet the cat clung to him, murmuring shy adoration, so different to the fur he knew in everyday life, despite them not coming together all that often.
Breeding lust, much less spring heat, did that to a fur. And that was just what the stag was there to help with, lashing her clit with his tongue at just the right moment to bring her to climax, swirling his tongue around and around, suckling lightly. He grunted softly, pulling her right along with him, though such delight could not be held back, not in a moment like that, not as his hips ground and thrust, pushing and pumping.
He had to fuck, had to breed, but Squishy yowled like a feral creature, lips parted, the black of them showing even as they pulled back from her sharp, white teeth. The flash of such fangs may have made a lesser creature baulk, a stag trapped between two predators, though there was no doubt in anyone's mind, not then and not ever, as to who was in control. The forest god lapped deeply up into the feline's sex, allowing her to ride out her orgasm, paws digging into the sofa, cutting up the cushions, though such a minor detail was nothing that any of them cared about in a moment like that.
He still had his own need, thrusts driving, grinding, even as Squishy soaked his muzzle with her sexual fluids, the heady slop of them laden with a thick aroma that made him want to pound Oni all the harder. Akurah was not one to lose his mind amid passion, yet it was tempting to let everything else go at a moment like that, forgetting who he was, everything. All that he needed to consider was how tight her pussy was around him, the fox's cries bouncing off the walls of the room as yet another rippling, pulsing orgasm swept through her as if there was no controlling it.
She milked his cock as if there was nothing at all left for her in the world, lost to lust, moaning out loud, breasts swaying under the rise of her body. She grunted heavily but there was more to come, the stag thrusting, humping, even tucking his back end a little more for a scootch extra depth.
Yet she had to take it as he finally bellowed and stomped, muzzle slathered in the feline's juices, moaning out loud as he shot his load into her. There was no stopping his lust as splatters of cum poured into her, his back end working furiously, spilling more and more, deep inside. No more would her heat bother her, as breeding session after session brought her down to a simmering ebb and flow of lust, though she would always be randy, the kind of vixen that needed to be taken again and again to truly gain every last bit of passion that her body needed.
His thick length stretched her out perfectly, however, as she howled out her lust, orgasm after orgasm blasting through her body. Akurah was not done with her yet, grunting like a feral beast and not a lord as he ground in, deepening his strokes, using every increment of her pussy while the tip of his throbbing cock ground up into light softening of space beside her cervix. It gave him a delicious iota extra of depth, Squishy clinging to him, bucking against his muzzle as he brought her to yet another orgasm.
A stud like him, however, would not soften after a single climax, those massive nuts of his aching and churning, lust rising. The bound fox would have to wait to get his cock rammed into her again, her bondage rendering her immobile for all that was required. Cum dripped thickly from his cock even as he drew back, the last few spurts splattering her backside, marking her in his seed, the fox drooling and panting. Her head spun with passion, pussy stretched wonderfully, though she needed more, twisting her head back and forth, the strain in her neck aching after such fervent breeding. And yet she was not destined to take his cock into her previously tight snatch immediately as the stag turned his attention to Squishy, whimpering and drawing her paws up to her chest, under her chin, eyes wide and plaintive.
