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MASTURBATION

She panted, staring with a flush face across from her on the bed. Her wrists rubbed together in the bindings they were wrapped in, strapped behind her back to the bunk post. The room felt hot and her head was spinning. Thighs and hips trembled, the growing urge to shift them back and forth was creeping into her spine and legs, driven by the strong pulsating between her thighs. Standing exposed from the inner depths of her cat-like sheath, throbbed her small member, a cat appendage from a rare mutation she was born with. Like most actual cats, she was proportionally small for her body type and size, even fully erect and throbbing as it was, she was only a meager four inches. It often embarrassed her for even having it, let alone how small it was, but right now that was so far from her thoughts. All she could focus on, all she could think about, was the reason she was even in this condition to begin with that was driving her senses insane.

The source of Azure’s current state? A beautiful white tiger across from her on the bed, bare, legs spread, exposed fully to her mate. The brightest most intoxicating smirk on her lips as she moaned for Azure. One hand was between those smooth tone legs while the other was grasping at one of her equally flawless large breasts, pinching the nipple and squeezing the luscious mound as she teased and circled her clit with her middle finger, her other fingers holding her folds spread open to her mate’s eyes. Azure could see, could smell the wet slick juices dripping down from Silvie’s eager opening, making her inner beast wild with desire. What she wouldn’t give to taste it, to feel herself within those depths.

An intense throbbing was setting in her neglected member, the barbs along the tip occasionally flexing when more precum would ooze from the tip, rolling slowly down the side and only making her shiver more. The sub was used to being at her alpha’s mercy, addicted really to the lack of control despite her intense complex with her inner beastial presentation as a sub. Still, Silvie fulfilled every inner desire, every need, not that never made being subjected to the torment of Silvie’s control any easier on her. For the best really, it’s how they both liked it. 

Right now, Silvie was testing her patience. The tiger was pushing her to the edge with little Azure could do to stop her. She reveled in the way Azure squirmed and whimpered, drooling slightly with eyes locked on her sex. She loved how her pink rod looked spasming in a need of release as Azure’s hungry eyes adorned her with all her attention. She watched the bobcat’s ears fold back and her hips squirm in the instinctual need to buck and rock like a desperate animal. It was absolutely delicious to Silvie. She could probably get off just watching Azure’s growing desperation as she touched herself. She had in the past really and she fully intended to do so tonight. 

It was not uncommon for Azure to only find relief when the build was too much and she broke just from the denial and torment. Those were Silvie’s favorite orgasms to watch Azure writhe in. She trained her gaze on Azure’s every movement, from her ears to her twitching tail to her pulsating, dripping cock. A deep moan left her lips. It was too good a sight. She quickly lost herself to her inner alpha, spreading wider and shivering at the helpless choked off groan Azure released when her finger slid low, slowly entering her body. 

Every nerve in Azure’s body was starting the tingle and burn. This had all started with Silvie tying her up, the first trained arousal response out of the tiger’s submissive, then the torture of those wonderful fingers stroking her until she was so close before she stopped and striped, waiting for Azure to come down just enough to not burst from the visual stimulus before she started what she was doing now. Azure’s mind was already reeling before she was now watching Silvie’s finger thrusting slowly into herself, listening to her pleasure and Azure’s name on her lips with flicking ears. “F…fuck…”

“Mmmm Kitten… you like that don’t you? Watching me?” Silvie’s voice was silk, smoothly teasing Azure.

And it was working. Azure whimpered and squirmed around more, hips shaking and starting to buck at nothing, the deep urges building. She could hardly stand it, “Y….yes… fuck yes… nugh… fuck yes…”

It made the alpha’s pride glow and her sadistic nature preen at how well trained her sub was. She added a second finger, spreading them as she thrusted them a bit faster into herself. It felt so good to tease her own g spot and clit as she watched her perfect mate’s suffering. With each time she spread them, opening herself up for her mate’s eyes, Azure’s hips bucked hard forward and she yanked at the bindings holding her in place, whining loudly as her length shook and her barbs flared then settled. Silvie could tell Azure wouldn’t last long if she kept this up. Perfect. She was already worked up herself and sensitive in her own arousal just from putting Azure in such a state. The sheer thrill of her dominance and power over Azure was enough really to get her teetering on the edge of bliss especially when she got to see the wonderful effect in real time on her lover. 

She increased her speed, her moans grew louder, panting between her strokes and thrusts of her fingers. She gave her breast another firm squeeze, mewling in a high pitch at all the stimulation she was giving herself. Her back arched, hips rolling into her own hand hungrily, “Ohhhh fuck Kitten. Gods, you are so beautiful when you are so helpless for me. Squirm and beg for me, Kitten. Gods, I need you to cry for me.”

Azure whimpered, jerking for freedom as she watched Silvie. She wanted to feel her warmth swallow her aching length so badly she was almost in tears knowing she wasn’t going to tonight. To be fair, it was rare to begin with. Azure usually ended up at the mercy of Silvie in a large strap-on or like this, left wanting until it drove her to cum untouched rather than getting to be inside the tiger. Despite all her urges and yearnings, she didn’t mind it. She actually loved it. She loved being Silvie's bratty fussy plaything that got punished in such ways. Deep down it was the best thing she had ever sexually experienced. Now was no exception even if she was aching to fuck her tiger. 

“S…silvie fucking please… please I want to touch… let me touch! Please alpha let me touch you!I… I  need you… please,” She drooled, dripping down onto her lap and cock as she became frantic, bucking her hips wildly and jerking at her restraints in her begging.

It was everything Silvie wanted and more. She fell into a rhythm of rapid thrusts of her fingers, squeezing and kneading her breasts and teasing her nipples and clit as she rocked hard into her fingers, “Yes Kitten. Oh gods beg just like that. Fuck I’m so close. Such a good girl you are Kitten. Struggle for your alpha.”

But Azure was already lost to need, already struggling for freedom. She wanted, no she needed to taste Silvie, to bury herself into those velvet folds and fill her. Amber eyes stared madly at Silvie’s pumping fingers and she was a mess. Whimpers and desperate purring to try to entice her alpha to release her as her hips shook hard, thrusting forward desperately. The ties strained, but were too strong for her, the bed groaning at her yanking arms and rapid thrashing about. She continued to beg, whimpering as frustrated needy tears rolled her face.

Silvie leaned her head back. There, right there it was perfect. The sounds of her submissive’s absolute desperation. It was the very thing she needed to push herself over the edge, crying out for Azure and tensely bucking into her fingers as she washed them in her intense climax. Azure couldn’t take it, she yanked and hissed and cried as her hips shuttered and snapped, thick ropes of white spunk rushing forth in bursts from her aching cock, too stimulated to resist any longer. The hot threads of her release painted her chest and thighs, an absolute mess, Azure slumping forward in whining pants trying to to relax her body from the feeling of every nerve on fire like lightning from it all. 

Her wrists ached, raw from her struggling. Silvie’s slowly moving fingers stopped now that she was relaxed, sliding from inside herself as she leaned over. She loved how Azure looked covered in her own cum, especially tired and tied up and spent like she was. She gently took Azure’s face in her clean hand, lifting it to look at her with a satisfied grin, “Good girl Kitten, good girl. Here, a treat just for you for being so wonderful.”

Azure rested into her hand, eyes barely open as she caught her breath. She felt Silvie scoop some of Azure’s cum off her breasts with her messy fingers before offering them to Azure with both their fluids on them together. Her mouth opened and she slid out her tongue as Silvie glided her soaked fingers into Azure’s lips, rubbing them along her tongue while Azure liked them and sucked on them. A shiver ran the bobcat’s spine at her mate’s taste, groaning at the delicious flavor. Lips met lips in a messy kiss once Silvie’s fingers were free, pressing close to reach and until Azure as they kissed with a blissful hum into her lips and mouth.

Once free, Azure leaned into her alpha, groaning in the kiss, shaking from her tired body after such teasing. The strong woman scooped her closer, smiling as she laid them down. When their lips parted, Azure tucked into her, rolling on her side and letting Silvie spoon her against her chest. Hands softly roamed skin, gently massaging the soreness from Azure’s muscles and bruising wrists as Silvie licked and kissed at the mark on Azure’s neck that told the world she was Silvie’s, “You did so good Kitten, why don’t we get some rest hm?”

Azure and Silvie slipped into the rest of their evening hidden under their blankets while their teammates returned for the night, Azure passed out in Silvie’s soft grasp and loving rubbing on her aching body as Silvie was placing soft loving kisses on her skin and mate mark, dosing off herself in a perfect night with her beloved.

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ORGASM CONTROL

They all had a great time it seemed except for Azure though no one thought it was odd. Azure always seems to hate anything they do together. Autumn had hoped the trip out to pride this year would be great though. Azure and Silvie were freshly dating and she figured it might help Azure relax, become comfortable in her skin. But as they filed back into the dorms she wasn't sure anymore. 

Azure had been quiet the entire walk home. An oddity for her as it was bur she had hardly accepted Silvie trying to hold her hand. Everyone noticed though no one said anything. Sometimes she had let Silvie hook a finger around one of hers and seemed to return it. Dealing with Azure lately has been tough. From her gender to her new found sexuality she was hard to endure. 

In the room, Azure slipped past the excited chatter of the team from a fun outing to slide into her bed. She said nothing, laying there facing the wall. It made the room grow still and quiet. Autumn glanced at Riley who shrugged but seemed to have equal concern. She wanted to reach out, connect with her cousin. Before she could she felt the gentle grasp on her shoulder and soft words, "I've got this. Do you two mind heading out for a while? Give us some space to chat?"

Autumn seemed unsure but felt Riley grasp her hand and nodded, following her out with a glance back at the silent faunus on the bed. When the door closed, Silvie kicked out of her shoes and gently laid into the bed behind Azure, suddenly snaking her arms around the curling faunus and tugging her close. Before she could accidentally set Azure off, her hand slid below her shorts and cupped her gently, fingers carefully pressing past fur to insert into her sheath and hold down her cock to keep it inside her, the rest of her hand softly petting through the fur as she kissed the back of her neck, feeling Azure tremble against her and whimper, "Its ok Kitten. You're a good girl in my eyes. Can I show you?"

Azure huffed in air, eyes closing tightly. Her brain was in a terrible state. Azure hated her body. She hated the feeling she was abnormal and different, only mad worse knowing there were so few females out there like her. No doctors were willing to make any changes to the anatomy of faunus like her. It was too under researched and risky and every faunus was so different in anatomy it made instruction on it impossible so she couldn’t even get any help to change it. Most of the time she could easily just deal with it, especially when moments were intense and physically exciting between her and Silvie with it, but then other times her dysphoria of her body reared its ugly head and she fell into a depression that was all consuming. 

Silvie had seen it personally a few times since Azure’s heat. In those times, it always seemed to happen when she was trying to “torment” Azure in bed. Unlike the usual submission or bit of bite, Azure would actually try to get away and she would cry. Not from the overstimulation. These tears were actually emotional pain. Different. Something Silvie’s beast could sense and the intense need to heal them and care for the aching sub would hit her in waves. These moments, Azure didn’t want to be touched. She didn’t want to be naked or seen. She would curl on herself and sink. Silvie had figured out from a simple idea she tried once with Azure’s consent that she could keep it inside her body if she pressed on it before the length came out. 

Since then, she did her best to make Azure feel normal in those moments, and if she couldn’t do that for her, she would just hold her. She always let Azure decide if it was ok. But Azure found such solace in Silvie touching her like that, in being able to trick her mind that she was normal, that she let Silvie do it every time even if it riled her up, even if she couldn’t cum because of her body refusing for her own safety like that. It always meant no matter how long Silvie dragged it on for, when she let go it would come out and she would pop. Silvie did her best because of this to hold Azure out as long as she could until she could bring Azure out of the dark of her mind so she could handle the experience without getting more upset.

Her hips shook as Silvie’s fingers pressed and slid back and forth along the length inside. She was throbbing against her two fingers that were so tightly fit inside there was no space around them and Azure could feel the slight stretch of her sheath trying to fit them. The snugness was the only thing helping keep her member tucked inside but it also gave her a euphoric sense of having the right parts, like the spread and stretch of tight depths around fingers on any normal girl. It made her thighs shiver around her hand, hips twitching towards the strokes as she whined quietly, whispering, “p…please… I just… wanna be normal….”

Silvie smiled, a deep rumbling purr in her chest from her beast against Azure’s back only helped to sooth her sub presenting partner. Her other hand snaked up Azure’s shirt, grasping her breast and a finger circled her hardening nipple teasingly as she continued to finger Azure’s tight sheath. In truth, even though her focus was on Azure’s emotions, it was so satisfying to make Azure feel so good, to feel the length throbbing against her fingers and pressing back against her trying to expose itself for an erection. She couldn’t help the joy she got from taking care of Azure and making her feel pleasure because of herself. What alpha could really resist such a feeling when fulfilling their role with their partner? 

Her lips kissed across the scar of her mate mark on Azure’s neck, licking and scraping her teeth on it causing Azure to jerk her hips and whimper in need, tilting her head to give Silvie her neck. The tiger groaned in response, pressing tighter against Azure’s back.Without pulling her fingers out, she tugged her pinky along the button and zipper of Azure’s shorts, opening it all up and twisting her wrist to push the underwear below her hand. Everything except Azure’s fur covered orbs were exposed. Silvie was careful to ignore them for now. She didn’t want to ruin the illusion that was helping Azure feel better. Her hand tilted, eyes glancing down to notice the way it looked from their viewpoints. She grinned more and kissed up to Azure’s ear. A sultry strong whisper making Azure pant and arch into her more, “Such a good girl for me. Kitten, look down.”

 Azure shivered and her hips bucked against Silvie’s fingers. It was already beginning to feel overwhelming. Between the mental stimulus and the intense feeling of her length so hard inside her body fighting for freedom and being teased by her alpha’s touch, Azure was building up quickly. But she refused to look. She was scared it would be ruined if she looked. She never looked in these moments even if Silvie usually offered. She scrunched her eyes tighter, “n…no…”

Silvie purred louder, sucking at the mark and enjoying the way her mate squirmed and bucked with pleasured moans in response. Her fingers moved faster along the taunt flesh and she squeezed Azure in her grasp. She could feel Azure’s beast melting and coiling into hers, sense them talking, feel their energy pressing into one another. It was really one of the best parts about being a bonded pair with a mate. The feeling of total connection of their beastial energy and the way they could communicate through them, feel their needs and desires on a deeper level and feel their spirits actually sharing in one another, talking and holding each other. It made her shiver with anticipation. She growled and bit Azure’s ear, “This time Kitten, look down. Now.”

Azure could do nothing but whimper as she jerked and obeyed. The order had Silvie’s alpha voiced into it and she responded as designed, glancing down but she was scared to open them, “A…alpha please… I need this…”

Silvie purred even more, feeling Azure legitimately weaken and her energy grow warm and soft in it’s vulnerability of this moment, scooped up by her mate in Silvie, “Trust me Kitten, be a good girl and open them for me.”

When Azure relented, her hands gripped the sheets and she gnawed her lip. She was fully prepared to fall back into despair but instead, her eyes widened and she sucked in a deep sharp breath. From her viewpoint, it looked no different then Silvie fingering into her. She couldn’t see her balls or any odd shape. Silvie’s thumb was placed just right to cover the fur and opening from view, her unused fingers like a wall to hide the view of anything lower, while the two inside Azure pumped in and out of her. Tears left her eyes and she squirmed, bucking harder into Silvie’s fingers. A hand grasped hold of the one on her chest and tucked it into her own, clinging to it for dear life as she moaned. It was exactly what she needed. She felt normal, she didn’t see her anatomy and could tell herself more fully it didn’t exist. In her spirit with Silvie’s alpha beast coiled around hers so tightly she felt so loved and safe. Kisses met her tears and a soft hum to calm her as Silvie’s fingers moved faster, making Azure’s hips quake and thrust against them, “Good girl Kitten. Just keep watching for me. You are perfect just the way you are. I love you Kitten.”

Silvie locked in now, feeding Azure’s actual need to feel this way. Her fingers teased and prodded, careful to hold that pressure so Azure wouldn’t slip free of the sheath and it all be ruined for her. It was a guilty pleasure to watch her squirm with a need to cum but be unable to but for now she stayed focused. In these moments she didn’t try to get any pleasure for herself out of Azure. They had plenty of times she would do things to her to keep her pent up inside herself for enjoyment but those were moments when Azure was in a better headspace for it and it was just play. This was different and delicate. She could get off later when Azure felt better or another time really. Even if it was taunting her inner beast and working herself up to take care of Azure in such a way, Silvie herself was not one to take advantage of this moment. 

When Azure was drooling and a total mess from sensitivity, Silvie brushed her balls a moment, briefly to not set her off. They were absolutely swollen. She needed release. IT was really building up. They had been at it for a long time now, not that this meant much. Silvie had her sub well trained for prolonged orgasm denial, but still she wanted her mate to feel release and calm so she could just hold her and try to get her spirits up so their friends could return. Besides, in the state Azure was in, she was already reaching a limit, a lot less capable of holding out so easily when she was so distressed. She licked along Azure’s ear and whispered, “Are you ready Kitten?”

The hand holding hers tightened and Azure seemed to grow tense, whimpering, “N-not yet please! I-I can’t see it! I don’t wanna see it!”

Silvie’s heart broke at how upset and distressed Azure was still. She normally was ok faster than this. Today must have been too hard. Being around so many other people in different states of personal acceptance while she was still struggling to feel that way must have hit her more than any of them had anticipated. Azure just simply wasn’t ready to embrace this yet. She wasn’t ready for people to know more about her secrets or ready to be so openly bi in her new discovery of herself. Silvie hadn’t thought she would have this much of a hard time but now she felt a bit to blame. She had been the one to drag Azure out with them. She had been excited to show people who she loved and didn’t think to really ask Azure if it was ok. Around school, Azure seemed mostly fine being with her. But this was the rest of the world. A world she grew up in.

While Azure had two moms and most of her siblings were gay to some degree, Azure had been very adamant she wasn’t. She had worked hard to keep that sentiment. It was probably a lot to change and have to tell people differently. Mix that with her feelings about herself and silvie could now see how this had been a bit too rough of a time for her. She needed to make it up to her mate. It was ultimately her fault. She kissed Azure's mark and whispered sweetly, “I’m so sorry Kitten. I shouldn’t have forced you to come with us. I just wanted to spend the day with you and show people how much I love you. But you weren’t ready for that. I should have listened. Let me make it up to you Kitten, ok?”

Azure whimpered, sensitive and over stimulated fully but too stuck in her head to cave or let it happen. Her other hand reached down, grasping at Silvie’s wrist trying to make sure she couldn’t pull her fingers out, “No! Please, I can't see it please!”

Silvie turned her hand, cupping across the expanse between Azure’s thighs, letting her hold on if she needed to, her voice so kind and sweet it was hard to tell but her alpha was demanding, “Shhh Azure… It’s going to be ok, you won’t see. But you can’t keep going. And I really want to hold you. Relax and trust me please, everything will be ok I promise.”

Azure was panicking a bit, jerking and bucking, trying to hold out, trying not to need this, trying to hold her inside but Silvie’s beast made her oppressive energy known and she pulled her fingers slowly out of Azure. Azure’s cock followed rapidly, standing and instantly shooting out the built up pressure, ropes of thick white shooting forth as Azure shook and whined in relief of the pressure, bucking madly. Silvie’s hand was perfectly cupped that it was sitting in her grasp, hidden completely from Azure’s view, her palm coated in the much needed release. She kept everything hidden the entire time, whispering encouraging things to her sweet sub as she came down, member twitching against Silvie’s fingers. Azure being unable to see it wasn’t sent spiraling and easily collapsed into Silvie’s chest and the bed, weak and worn out from the build up and the day. 

The tiger purred, pulling her arm out from under Azure and reaching, moving the blanket up over them so Azure didn’t have to look. Once covered, while she let Azure fully relax, she pulled the messy hand to her lips and licked it clean. Azure was a taste she had grown to rather love. When she was cleaned up, she lightly turned Azure to face her and scooped her close, her tail tucking around her warmly and her heart was elated when Azure tucked close into all over her, face burying in the matching mark on Silvie’s neck and nuzzling it, a tired whisper lighting up Silvie’s senses and heart, “I love you Sil. Thank you for being here for me.” 

She held the tired bobcat and kissed her face, “You are perfect. From your head to your toes. You are every bit the girl I love. I’m going to be here for you forever.”

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THREESOME

They had everything planned. Rayne and Terren were with Dove. They had made the trip for all the supplies they'd need, though it was embarrassing and they did argue for over twenty minutes on asking for help or not. Now they were back at the apartment. It was nice of Sterling to move into the building and out of the apartment so the three women could live together. Shiori and Marbles wore them under their clothes as awkward as it was to really surprise her. Indi was still at work and as far as anyone could tell she'd not bothered to even mark it was her birthday on a calendar. The twins wanted to draw for her but Dove coaxed them promising to do the craft with them and make Mars help to assist this fun plan the women had for their partner. 

Marbles fiddled with her wedding ring on her left hand, turning it around and around her finger like she did when she was anxious since she got it. In the end, Indi held her word. She gave them both equal love but she was only willing to marry Marbles. It didn't help that Shiori couldn't decide if she wanted to help parent the twins or not. But Marbles helped love them and Indi wanted a real family. 

Still, they had all managed to be happy and comfortable. Shiori often slept on the couch when Indi was focused more wholly on her wife but the two would swap when the twins had nightmares or when Shiori had nightmares and Indi would hold her through the night. As the two sat waiting for the busy love of their lives to resign for the evening, Shiori smirked, "I... want her free to touch my body. I... like when she makes me feel like I'm not ugly..."

Marbles nodded, squirming a bit at the awkward feeling while sitting, "I just want to hold and kiss her. Which side doesn't bother me."

"Settled then. We'll put her in your lap."

They were excited. They both had come to love the different ways she made them hungry, and they affected her in turn. It was incredibly amazing how it felt to be the only two people in the world who could actually arouse Indi. Marbles couldn't wait especially. It was Indi's first birthday since getting married. The first since adopting the twins. The first as a family. Of course, she was looking forward to the face Indi would make when they went to get the girls later too. But this was different. Shiori was also taking a bit of a backseat. It would be worth it but she knew how much it all meant to Marbles and didn't want to ruin it for her. 

The front door could be heard along with Indi's exhausted announcement, "I'm home."

Marbles stood. It was time to act. Shiori waited in the living room as Marbles moved to find Indi. She had the same after-work routine. Coffee or if the girls were trying to get her attention right off the bat, hot chocolate for all three of them. 

Indi was confused. No one greeted her. Usually, Marbles or her girls would come meet her at the door or at least say something back. Or if they were busy because of little kid shenanigans Shiori would practically jump her in a physical greeting for her affections. But she didn't even have the cat owner experience of Shiori trying to get her pets across her scars while practically making out with her the way she craved her affections right after walking in the door.

She moved to the kitchen but fresh coffee was already brewed. It smelled amazing. She couldn't help but smile. As she stood to take a cup, Marbles crept up behind her and loosely held her, careful not to press against her, kissing at her neck, "welcome home love."

Indi shivered, reaching to touch Marble's hair and lean into her tongue on Indi's neck, "mmm hi hun. Where are our girls? I don't hear them..."

"Dove and the girls are terrorizing Mars with craft glitter at their place." She kissed more heavily. One hand sliding up Indi's shirt grasping her breast as the other made quick work slipping into her shorts.

Indi sighed in pleasure, leaning forward and parting her thighs a bit more, "ahh... oh Marbles. Hun did I make you lonely? Mmmmm you couldn't wait till we put them t...to bed?"

Marbles shivered at how fast Indi got damp in her fingers, stroking against her clit and underwear. She loved how easily Indi could want her. She smiled and lifted her, placing her on the counter and stepping closer, her hips pressed to Indi's as Indi cupped her in close to kiss her more fully and Indi moaned in surprise. Marbles was wearing a strap-on under her clothes. It pressed and proved against her as Marbles grinded her hips, tugging at Indi's shorts, "gods Marbles. Did you go buy a toy? I thought you were nervous about adding anything to sex?"

She grinded against it, not even remotely complaining. Among her small love corner, she was the only one of the three who was into men and women but they didn't normally use anything but themselves, Marbles was too shy to go with her to pick anything or even look with her online. It was so precious to Indi but she couldn't help the excitement. 

She was wiggling from her clothes, Marbles pulling at them as Indi stripped her, kisses turning hungry. Indi didn't usually want much for her birthday. She had to work and was normally alone ever since Spadix went off to Menagerie so she had long since ignored the day. But it was so heart-warming to get such a gift on her special day. Like any other sex with Indi, Marbles was always excitable and overeager, basking in the feelings only Indi gave her. She was already pressing inside her as their clothes came away, thrusting deep. Indi was clinging to her. The sudden and fast acceleration gave her goosebumps and helped ease her mind so she could just focus on pleasure with Marbles. 

She moaned deeply and clung to Marbles, kissing across skin, "Oh gods! Y..yes Marbles. P...please... faster."

Marbles gave her what she asked for easily, loving to fulfill her needs. She bucked wildly, panting against her wife's neck and face and lips as the fast sex rapidly amped up. Quickies were common for them. They had them often if they didn't have sex in bed. Indi loved it really. A fast, easy release of tension she could shut off her mind and just enjoy her wife's touch.

 Marbles getting to have Indi alone with the strap for the first time was the extra that she and Shiori agreed on. While they were fine with each other's presence in Indi's heart, Marbles cared that Shiori didn't want to help with the girls that much. She cared that she was the one Indi chose to marry. She wanted to be the one who got to be her wife in more than just on paper because Indi cared about the fact that she couldn't accept also marrying Shiori. That meant something to Marbles. It meant she was the one Indi thrusted fully, whom she wanted to take more space in her life and come first in things. It made Marbles so very happy to be the one who matters first not as an afterthought. She knew feelings-wise wise Indi loved them equally and that was fine. But she loved being Indi's wife and not being stuck her girlfriend like Shiori.

It was enough to push them both so close. Indi was kissing her so deeply, holding on to her so tight and practically riding the toy as she bucked into Marbles who was holding her perfect thighs around herself. Hot. So very hot. She was upset with herself that she had been too shy to try this sooner. She would be using this toy often the way Indi was desperately fucking her to get off while moaning her name. It was a hard day at work Marbles could tell and relieving her stress felt amazing. She pressed in deep and they both shook, cumming against each other hard. Soft thrusts rode Indi through her orgasm along with loving kisses until Indi was holding her, "mmm hun you should do this more often. You feel amazing. I love you so much."

Marbles blushed and smiled, suddenly lifting her around herself to carry her off, "I'll make sure just for you. But there's more."

"Unnngh more? Are you wanting to go all night hun? That would be so good if you did~"

Marbles chuckled, carrying Indi awkwardly on the strap to the living room where Shiori was waiting in her cloak and her own strap-on hiding her in nothing else. Indi seemed to process fast and her cheeks flushed and she started to pant. Marbles lifted her and sat, turning Indi to face away from her in her lap. She reached for lube on the side left just for this and covered her fingers, slipping between Indi's rear cheeks to tease her ass before slowly sliding them inside. She shivered at the way Indi arched against her and whined. They had never done this either but Indi clearly liked it.

 She and Shiori were more adventurous in bed but she refused to try anything with her that she didn't do with Marbles first if she thought Marbles might like it so they had never done toys either. Shiori dropped her cloak and Indi whimpered in desire as Marbles whispered in her ear, "Something like that. How about we both give you all evening for the birthday girl before we go get our girls who are excited to see their mom for her birthday?"

Indi melted. She arched into Marbles's fingers and gently bounced on them hungry, "Oh gods please? Both of you? A...at once? I.... I have only dreamed of this ohhhh gods Marbles more please it's so good."

That was all they needed to hear. Marbles slipped out her fingers now that Indi was thoroughly lubed and slowly pushed into her ass as Shiori stepped closer, caressing Indi's moaning panting face. Marbles started a gentle pace as Indi moaned and squirmed for her, Shiori leaning in to kiss Indi for a moment. Her tongue caressed hers and she slid into a kneeling close between both sets of thighs, rubbing the tip against Indi's wet clit and entrance as she did before pushing inside her as well. It was easy with how wet she already was from before. 

Indi practically squeaked out a surprised moan, spasming a bit between them at how full she felt. When the sudden sensation gave way to only pleasure, her hips rocked between both their thrusting ones and her hands roamed over scars, massaging them as she leaned her head and kissed Marbles deeply. It felt so good for all three of them the way Indi was meaning both thrusts and trembling as she adorned them in her touch and kiss respectively. Shiori was gripping her knees. Marbles held her breasts again loving their feel in her grasp. It didn't take long. 

Shiori and Marbles pumped her eagerly, hungry to take her. Faster, harder, until they were gripping her and pounding into her from both sides, Indi was a drooling moaning mess of bliss between them begging to all cum. It was so satisfying how her lips met Marbles's or how she clung and rubbed and traced scars while riding them both. "S...Shiori! F...fuck... gods fuck me beautiful. Both of you. S...so... it's so fucking good~ c....fuck I'm gonna c...cum!"

Her body jerked and bucked hard, shaking from the stimulus as she flooded their laps and came hard. It was enough to make her lovers cum as well, burying up inside her with tense thrusts as they also came. When everyone relaxed and stopped thrusting as they finally came down from the blissful high, Indi slumped between all their kisses on her body and the way they were holding her tight at the same time from both sides, shivering on the toys buried inside her holes, "u...nugh... I love you both so much."

Shiori smothered a returned I love you in kisses between her breasts as Marbles whispered it sweetly back in her ear. When she was finally free of the sensations between them, Shiori stumbled to go get them clothes while Marbles held her in her arms, enjoying soft meaningless peaks across each other's skin, "happy birthday Indi."

Indi mused, clinging to her wife, "Mmm thank you, hun. That was so wonderful. Tell me we can do that again from time to time?"

Marbles just nodded, kissing her lips, "wanna get dressed and go get our girls? They couldn't wait to see you for mommy's birthday."

She beamed brightly, slowly easing off Marbles to get dressed when Shiori came back in sweats and a tee carrying clothes for them. She had removed the strap-on and put it in her stuff in a container under the bed. Indi kissed the scar on her face and thanked her, also taking the offered coffee Shiori snagged from the kitchen for her, "Thank you beautiful."

Shiori flushed and kissed her head before getting her blankets together for the couch while they got dressed. Indi watched as she drank the life-saving liquid as Marbles put away the toy in her own drawer. When she got back Indi glanced up, "could... you both just snuggle me tonight in bed? I don't really like sex and go with either of you."

They shared a look before Shiori glanced at her bedding. It was haphazard on the couch. She never fully made it until the girls went to bed as it never failed they would want to come play with Aunt Shiori for a while and bounce around. Honestly, if not for her deep-rooted self-hate, she would love to be their parent too. But as it was she couldn't fully commit to it around her own issues. Still, she adored them even if she didn't act like it, often pretending neutrality or disinterest to protect them from being hurt by her even if it rarely deterred the little snakes.

She glanced back up and they both smiled, "we can do that this once."

Indi grinned and finished her coffee as they cleaned up. When they arrived to get her babies Marbles got a great laugh at Mars covered in glitter glue and paper clippings while Dove seemed spotless holding the girl's hands.when Indi got out the care the yanked from Dove and raced to her squealing happy birthday mommy's and hugging her and holding up drawings they made her as they excitedly talked over each other to tell her about it. Indi was a natural with kids and easily managed somehow to hear them both, smiling and enjoying their gifts until she and Marbles each lifted one and got them into the car. 

The family got home, washed suckered children for bed and the three settled into Indi's bed with her tucked between them, hungry kisses filling between them until Shiori got up and locked the door, grabbing the straps to bring Indi one more intense gift before her birthday ends.

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SOUNDING

Azure was asleep. It was late. She and Silvie always shared a bed now that they were mates. Across the room, Autumn and Riley were sound asleep. Riley had taken to wearing ear plugs at night to avoid sounds of the two ever since one unfortunate event a few months ago where she sadly had to hear them in a rather aggressive session in the middle of the night. The rabbit was scarred by the sheer thought that Silvie was so beastial over Azure, quite literally.

She couldn’t sleep. She was bored really, restless and wide awake. Such a terrible combination of things really. Within reach under the bed sat the box of things she often used with Azure, and some she had yet to try as well lying in wait for the unsuspecting bobcat. Her tail flicked as she laid there, slightly propped up on a pillow. Azure was curled into her side under one of her arms. Her tail was laid across her, tangled in the small fluff of Azure’s tail which was tucked up into Silvie’s like a weird tail cuddle that often happened when they laid together for sleep. It was cute really if it didn’t also just emphasize Azure as a submissive to her beast even more. 

At the moment, Silvie found herself wondering about the things in that box they had yet to try. One in particular kept coming to mind. It was something she bought on a whim at Eponee’s suggestion when the monkey agreed to help her get things without telling anyone. Eponee had said if Azure was really submissive with Silvie she might enjoy it, especially because Silvie already could tell Azure was going to like being controlled in bed. However, she wasn’t really sure how to use it safely. She knew she needed the sterile lube for it that was in the box to not cause any infections or burning. But beyond that she had yet to try it because she didn’t want to risk actually injuring Azure. Sure they were rough in bed and she was aggressive, but never with any intent to actually hurt Azure beyond sexual play. 

She would be lying if she said she didn’t think about it every single time she saw Azure’s dick and the way it responded when she teased the tip at the opening where everything excreted from with her tongue or finger or the way it twitched there, opening a tad and closing off when she was leaking pre or cumming. It was an oddly fascinating fantasy for her beast and herself that she could have one more thing to dominate over Azure, one more hole to claim as hers. 

Curious, she began to research it on her scroll. She couldn’t sleep anyways. What would be the harm? But the research quickly led from articles to videos. From videos to pure porn. That spiral online only ended with Silvie extremely aroused seeing the way it could hold someone back from release or the way the individuals seemed to reach a totally different height of pleasure than she’d seen in Azure yet. It was especially arousing when she stumbled into the areas of videos with doms and subs where someone was doing it to a person restrained, her and Azure’s favorite state in love making and sex. 

After a while, she closed her scroll, already squirming a bit in her spot, thighs tight together and rubbing in her physical need from all those videos. She could say she gained enough knowledge and now she was absolutely gunning to try it. Her eyes glanced at their teammates, still fast asleep, before glancing at Azure. She actually was absolutely gorgeous when she wasn’t being so angry or fussy all the time. To be honest, Silvie loved to watch her sleep. She was so peaceful, so clingy, such a perfect sub to her alpha that fit like a puzzle into herself so well it never failed to make her heart flutter when she looked at that serene face dreaming. She loved kissing across it before going to bed. For all their kinks and play, they truly did love one another. 

Gently, Silvie reached for the box, trying not to wake Azure though the bobcat’s grip around her middle tightened and she squirmed with a soft whimper as if she thought in her sleep silvie’s warmth was leaving her. The alpha’s inner beast preened at how much her mate liked her presence. Her fingers found the item and the right lube quickly and she tucked the box back under the bed. The lube actually got used quite a bit whenever Silvie was giving Azure’s cavity her attention, one bad response with inflammation was enough to have them always using sterile lubes even when they didn’t need them afterwards so Azure wouldn’t have to suffer again. Still, it was a big container and they had plenty left. 

Carefully, not waking Azure, Silvie slipped free and rolled the taller cat to her back. Striping her down without waking her would be easy. Silvie had long since started making Azure sleep in just a tank top and boxers. She was easily the type who was most aroused in the mornings and Azure’s clothing was the bane of her existence in those needy moments. Azure didn’t mind but she got cold easily so the trade off just meant more snuggling at night. Silvie was in a win win really in her opinion. She didn’t even have to strip Azure really because of this, slowly opening the fly of the boxers and smiling.

Azure’s tip was already poking out of her sheath. Either she was starting to have an arousing dream or she could feel Silvie’s touch in her sleep. She loved this woman so much. Gently she set Azure’s legs around her and held open the flap, leaning and licking the exposed tip. She felt Azure shift, felt her hips squirm. Hungry. Silvie was getting eager for her mate. She smirked and licked her again, loving the way it slid free of Azure’s furred opening until she was adorning all of it with licks and kisses, teasing her fingers and tongue over the bumps that would flare during orgasm to be barbed prongs and loving the way Azure whimpered in her sleep and her hips tiredly bucked in response to the attention, her cock twitching at attention. 

She reached and grasped Azure’s wrists, pinning them to the bed under her spread thighs lightly as she slid the length into her mouth, watching Azure intently as she sucked on every inch. Up and down the length, humming along it at the unique and delicious taste until Azure was squirming awake, shaking in arousal, “H…w…Silvie… what…”

The look and growl from the tiger silenced her with a hard swallow. She instantly submitted to whatever Silvie had just woken her up for. Silvie’s thumbs rubbed her wrists sweetly despite her display of dominance in her deep growling around Azure’s length, slowly lifting her lips off the throbbing member with drool strung from her lips and tongue, causing Azure to whine and shake. It was such a hot view for Azure to look down at that she almost couldn’t remain still. Her mate leaned over her with a deep hungry purring making Azure melt as she whispered, “Be a good kitten and keep those hands tucked away ok? I want to play with you.”

Azure could only nod, her voice trapped in her throat. She glanced at their teammates but them asleep allowed her to relax. Silvie had been a lot more needy since Azure’s heat a few weeks ago but Azure didn’t think much of it. Silvie was nuzzling her sensitive cock as she dripped the lube directly on the tip, Azure groaning and trying hard not to buck or thrust wildly at the attention. She didn’t know what Silvie had in store but it was always an amazing time for her so she behaved, listened, obeyed. Her hands gripped the sheets to keep them from reacting, parting her legs further so her mate had full access to anything and everything she could want. 

Generally, Silvie’s attention ended in overstimulation from her mouth or fingers on Azure’s dick or being pegged into their sheets deep in her ass from toys Silvie clearly wanted large on purpose. It was often stressful on the bobcat but it was clear Silvie had some sort of size kink, even if just to use on Azure. She had gotten a lot less intimidated by it after her heat recently when Silvie enjoyed riding Azure and letting the bobcat inside herself for the first time. She told Azure her size was perfect and Azure believed her, having felt snug inside her as it was even with such little to work with. They had not had that sort of sex since again but it wasn’t really needed for both of them to enjoy it. 

Now her mind raced. She wasn’t allowed to see inside their toy box. Silvie enjoyed the surprise of it too much. So she had no idea what was coming that Silvie needed to lube her tip for. That lube was only ever used when Silvie put her fingers or bullet vibrators into her hole to satisfy Azure’s dysphoric distress or when they felt like playing like that. The confusion didn’t last long as a long, thin rod was held up. Her eyes widened. She had only ever heard horror stories of pain from such things from male peers in weird discussions. She had never met anyone who liked this sort of thing to compare it to. 

At first, she squirmed, unsure, nervous, scared. Silvie gently kissed across the velvety fur of Azure’s balls and the base of her length, holding her hips in place, “Shhhh Kitten. It’s alright. I promise if you are still and calm I will not do anything that will harm you. I want to see if this will be fun for us. Can I please try it?”

Azure panted, trying to relax. She was well aware if it actually hurt or she hated it Silvie would stop. That everything between them had long since been revealed as enjoyed bratty sadomasochism and that at no point was anyone ever actually being forced or harmed in a way they didn’t like. Silvie wasn’t evil, just a sexual sadist over Azure, someone who enjoyed the force and relinquished control though she hated admitting it and often acted out because of it. All things Silvie actually rather enjoyed now that they were aware of each other’s feelings. That was enough to convince her to relax and give her alpha control.

She nodded and calmed though her heart was racing. Silvie giving reassurances while licking and kissing her sensitive areas lulled her into a feeling of safety and coaxed her arousal further, cock throbbing against Silvie’s lips with soft moans from Azure’s shaking lips. Slowly, Silvie angled the thin rob, hand grasping Azure’s length carefully to make sure everything aligned correctly and gently she rubbed the opening with the rod. Carefully, she coated the tip of the rod with the lube on Azure’s cock while also teasing the hole, not pushing into it yet but just building Azure up by stimulating it. 

The reaction was as desired. Azure was shivering and squirming in pleasure, trying hard not to buck her hips and hurt herself but her eyes were locked on, too scared to glance away. The hole opened up as she began to leak precum, allowing Silvie to slowly begin to insert the rod into Azure’s length. The cat tensed, gasping. It was surprisingly gentle, Silvie really had done her research. The very slow advance deeper and deeper into herself was a mixture of an odd pressure while being stimulating enough to be pleasurable. The feeling akin in her brain to being filled as it lowered further and further. 

She whimpered in need the moment it was fully inside. Silvie held the bit remaining with one hand while the other held Azure’s cock in her grasp, tongue stroking against her balls to tease her. She wanted Azure to adjust first. Normally, she didn’t give her such luxury and found the intensity more arousing for both of them but this time, she needed to be sure Azure was ok with this. There was too much that could hurt her if she didn’t take her time for now and gauge if Azure was actually in any real pain. 

When she was sure Azure was ok by the way she was twitching and whimpering for her alpha, her cock pulsating in her hand, she grinned relieved. Slowly she began to stroke Azure’s length while holding the rod still, working her softly back and forth along it. Azure’s head fell back with a moan and her hips twitched. It made Silvie eager. She loved watching Azure squirm in pleasure at her hands. She could easily get off to it at the climax even without touching herself especially if Azure was submitting to her whims. She softly sucked one side of Azure’s sack into her mouth, teasing and squeezing on it as she now began to move the rob in a reverse to her stroking. In as she pulled to the tip, out as she pushed her hand to the base. 

It had Azure in an overstimulated state fast, hips madly shaking resisting the instinct to thrust. Her eyes squeezed closed and her back arched, aching inside. She was so close already. As Silvie purred and growled on her nuts, sucking them one then the other drooling on the fur while moving her hand and the rob faster, Azure was rapidly approaching her peak. It had Silvie grinding into their sheets, soaked and needy. She wanted her lover to cum so badly from her teasing. 

Azure’s face scrunched. It was as if she couldn’t release the building flow within. The rod was blocking her off, a tight fit within her urethra keeping anything from escaping. The sensation was maddening. Her hips finally could resist no longer, bucking lightly as she moaned and panted, begging for freedom, “f…fuck.. Sil…Alpha please… l…let me cum please please… fuck Please!”

Silvie groaned deeply, shaking in need as she watched Azure unravel into a mess. She slowly slid the rod out of Azure, licking her length as her barbs flared and she came hard, ropes of her release shooting onto her belly and Silvie’s face. Her body was jerking and tense, thrusting nothing as she came, desperate in her orgasm for the relief. The tiger moaned in response to seeing Azure so vulnerable, dropping the rod to reach down and touch her own clit as she licked the sensitive length while it twitched and released more every few seconds from her touch. It didn’t take but a few strokes and she herself was in the bliss of climax from all the visual stimulating pleasure, kissing up the short cock as she groaned against it. 

Azure shuddered, bucking more as the smell of Silvie’s release entered her nostrils. She whimpered and reached, tugging at her mate. Silvie obliged, letting Azure pull her into an embrace, happily straddling her waist and sliding Azure into herself, clenching on the needy cock inside her, “G…go ahead… you need more. I need more. I need you, sweet Kitten.”

Her hips bucked up hard into Silvie as she whined, Silvie grinding and bouncing along her length to press into each thrust, whispering encouraging teasing words between her heavy breaths and deep groans until they both were cumming together, Azure pressed hard up against her with every muscle in her body tense and tight, her face scrunched and teeth grit while she filled Silvie’s insides as the tiger tightly clenched down on her every inch and bit her neck possessively, washing her in her own fluids. 

The two came down in a huff of heavy breaths, Silvie still twitching at the feeling of Azure’s cum filling her insides. She didn’t have it in her yet to tell Azure though this only reminded her, as she slowly slid off her and laid down beside the bobcat, tucking the panting black feline into her arms in a small spooned situation as per usual. She would have to tell her before spring as certain signs would start and when she obviously didn’t go into heat herself there would be only the one answer, but for now, she dropped the items to the side to clean later and cuddled her mate, kissing at the mate that bond Azure to herself sweetly to help her relax, “Mmmm I love you Kitten.”

Azure huffed and pulled the blankets over them, pressing into Silvie’s embrace and tilting her head to give her neck to the tiger, cheeks still flush from all the attention, “I love you too… can I please actually sleep now?”

Silvie purred against her and answered by smothering her in soft kisses before settling in behind her, both falling asleep with Azure tangled up in her arms comfortably.

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FINGER SUCKING

Boredom was one of the worst things Eponee could experience. She was not one to handle it well at all. Studying, while she was quite smart, was something that bored her most. Still, she was always anywhere Arianna was for study time even if she couldn't stay focused. A lively, sub beast faunus with a playful streak a mile long. That was Eponee. But she adored her girlfriend. She would give anything to spend time with her especially without their teammates. Besides, Ari often got distracted while studying and played with her tail or held her for comfort while she studied so it was worth the risk of being bored.

Today, Eponee had no desire to study history. Her brain felt dead from all the words and jargon. Dates were spinning numbers in her brain and her eyes burned from the tiny text. She was leaned over on the library bench on her side with her head in Arianna's lap, nuzzling into her belly and enjoying her wonderful scent markers. They were extremely calming to the monkey faunus. Ari hadn't even bothered to try to tell her to focus. She had long since learned in their years as a couple that doing so would be pointless. Instead, she focused on her own studies as she scrunched her fingers along idly in Eponee's hair.

The monkey adored the sweet touch. She was honestly convinced her presence helped Ari study, especially when she needed to fidget. She was smiling like a goon snuggled into Ari for the massages across her scalp, tail swaying off the side of the bench. Every so often, Ari would glance down at her, smile and roll her eyes playfully before going back to reading, "just a bit longer baby."

Epponee knew it was never the case but she loved that Ari was like that. Lost in her sense of time passing as she enjoyed two things she loved to do, spend time with Eponee and improving herself through her studies. So the monkey would just nod and giggle softly, "ok Aby."

A nickname she had playfully given because of the letter of Ari's name rather than saying baby fully. Today, however, Eponee was a bit restless even if she didn't fully seem it. Even if she was in heaven laying there in Ari's touch, she was antsy. And when she got antsy, things generally went awry. 

She rolled slowly onto her back, watching the intense gaze Ari had when she was focused. It made her shiver all the way down her body. She loved that gaze. She loved everything about Ari really but her expressions were some of her favorite things. And a good few of them had interesting effects on the easily aroused, sex crazed monkey. 

Ari ran her fingers along Eponee's scalp to her face, tracing her nose and lightly poking the tip of it before moving to lazily trace her lips. Eponee smiled and kissed her fingers. Ari's soft touch even with her patches or worn skin from her weapons was such a pleasant feeling for Eponee. But in her boredom and shivers, Eponee wasn't about to just kiss such lovely fingers. The playful monkey had something better in mind. 

She poked out her tongue, wrapping it around Ari's pointer finger with a quiet hum, grinning when she felt Ari stiffen in response. Those beautiful eyes glanced down at her suddenly, curious, "What are you up to?"

She got a sly look of mischief in response with eyes that said, "nothing~" as Eponee licked and tasted her finger, wrapping it in her skilled tongue and stroking across parts of it. From Ari's viewpoint, she could see every glide of Eponee's tongue around her finger. It was easily having a quick effect on her as she shifted a bit in her seat under Eponee's head. She tore her eyes away from the teasing sight to glance around quickly. No one could see them tucked away hidden in a part of the library. Her investigation of the surroundings was quickly torn back to Eponee with a gasp.

The blue monkey had slid the digit into her mouth, sucking on the tip of Ari's finger. Her cheeks were flushed and eyes half closed in a sort of 'fuck me' expression Eponee got anytime she tried to touch and arouse Ari to have sex with her. Ari could feel her tongue swirling and stroking her fingertips as Eponee sucked on it with a soft groan. 

Her mind raced and her thigh clenched. She was definitely turned on by the sight. Ari was often easily stimulated visually by Eponee.her girlfriend by know had learned every way to make her melt, turn her on, or stimulate her to orgasm even without sex. To most, it was a distraction but to Ari, she gave her credit to sheer talent on Eponee's part. She was squirming a bit now, unable to turn her eyes away as Eponee sucked her finger. 

The monkey's hands went to her own skirt, moaning against Ari's finger as she touched herself through the fabric, tail twitched and moving to stroke Ari's leg. The woman bit her lip hard to suppress a groan. The sight of Eponee with her finger only reminded her of one of the most visually stimulating experiences Ari had ever cum to, Eponee's sweet lips around any strapon they used sucking on it as if Ari could feel it. The way Eponee could interact with any toy as if it was an actual part of Ari was so incredibly hot and arousing but when she sucked on the dildos of straps, on her knees at Ari's feet ina mess of desire, those moments were so stimulating to Aro her brain filled the nonexistent feelings and she easily came every time thrusting towards Eponee's mouth. 

The way her brain always convinced her it would feel, was almost exactly the way her finger felt in Eponee's mouth now. The correlation between the two was so so triggering Ari was becoming drenched between her thighs as she sat there subjected to such attention. A pant was starting in her breathing and already her hips were twitching under Eponee, moving her other hand fast to bite down on as the tail coiled her thigh and Eponee whined softly against her finger, sucking more into her mouth until it was half Ari's finger between her lips. Fingers moved and teased herself faster at the scent of Ari's arousal, drooling lightly from the corner of her lips. She swirled and stroked more with her tongue along every surface in her mouth, sucking down more until she had captured all of Ari's finger. 

Ari was already shaking, lightly grinding down into the bench and totally transfixed on watching Eponee sucking her finger, eyes drifting only for quick glances at her beloved touching herself all to Ari's arousal before returning to watch her mouth work her finger. Gods, Eponee was hot and beautiful and and sweet and Ari felt so damn lucky. She told herself, "she's sucking me off." 

That was helping to get her more worked up fast. But when Eponee started to bob on her finger, dragging down to just the tip digit before sucking the rest back down again with a whine, Ari nearly lost it. Her body ground hard into the bench and she stifled a moan in her sleeve, covering her mouth with a muffled whimper, "oh fuck baby... please... please it feels so good."

That just encouraged the horny monkey further. Her fingers pressed and teased her clit after sliding up her skirt in an angle only Ari could see. Her tail stroked Ari's inner thigh and the woman could easily see how soaked Eponee was, hips shaking as she toyed with herself. She wanted Ari to cum too it would help her get off. If they had been in her dorm Ari would have grabbed a strap and started to take her to their bed by now. Eponee was mostly insatiable but Ari kept up well enough even if it exhausted her. But right now she had no access to that. Instead, a shaky hand reached over, pressed down Eponee's underwear as Ari sucked in a breath hard, pressing her fingers to replace Eponee's stroking and teasing the monkey's needy clit as she rubbed her sucked finger along Eponee's tongue, falling into the bliss of every way Eponee lavished it in her mouth. 

Soon, Eponee was sucking and bobbing rapidly at Ari's finger as Ari played with her clit, the two racing towards that fall over the edge into the wonderful abyss of pleasure until Ari squirmed, tensing. Her mind had enough, her mental stimulation reached its peak to her physical body. Her brain allowing her to picture the desire to cum down Eponee's awaiting throat as she pinched and teased Eponee faster, watching her monkey whining breathlessly and bucking her fingers, whimpering on Ari's finger drooling. It was all too much. Ari ground down hard and shook, barely muffling the sound of her orgasm as she drenched the seat below her, fingers guiding Eponee through an equally sensual climax, writhing on the bench raised up into Ari's touch in spasms, leaking past her clothes all over Ari and her own thighs. 

The two slowed down to carry each other through the high before Eponee finally released her finger, slowly fixing her skirt and sitting up, tucking against Ari and holding her at the shoulders, kissing her face sweetly, "Oh Aby. Sweet beautiful Aby. Can we go to the dorm now? I need my alpha."

Ari blushed. While she had no inner beast or presentation, Eponee always loved to call her that, especially when she wanted Ari to fuck her endlessly into the next morning or her needs were insatiable. Ari panted shivering with a brin, holding her hip and playing with her tail making Eponee whimper and squirm, "y..yes baby. Let's head back and I'll take good care of you.”

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HUMILIATION

Silvie was tucked up close to Azure. They were alone. She was hungry. The bobcat was bound and gagged and shivering from her head to her toes, erect and throbbing at the way Silvie was touching along the surface. Her fingers ghosted across the sensitive flesh like a tease while her leg hugged around Azure's, lips in her ear whispering in a vicious, seductive tone full of power, "What a shame. It's such a tiny thing. You'll never truly be able to get in deep and really please me."

Azure squirmed, hips bucking towards her touch as she bit down on the gag, a makeshift one made from Silvie's drenched underwear pressed into her mouth. Her tongue could taste her on the fabric. It was mind-numbing the way the alpha triggered every sub-sense in her own beast and brain. A muffled groan left her lips. Silvie's leg was draped around her own, entangled and keeping her leg pulled away from the other while also giving the tiger something to anchor to as she pressed her wet folds against Azure's hips, grinding in slow taunting pulls across her skin that kept Silvie with a pant on her lips.

"My fingers could do more for myself than you ever could with such a sorry excuse for a dick. How could you ever think I'd let such a sad thing inside me? It's so useless for pleasure."

Azure's eyes lulled back as her fingers pinched and circled the tip, tickling across the folded barbs as she smeared the dripping signs of Azure's arousal across the surface. In truth? Silvie was rather small herself. Shorter than Azure in stature and not very experienced in being penetrated by much beyond her own two fingers. Azure was small but still easily carried more length and girth than two fingers. But making Azure feel insignificant gave her a thrill of power that shot straight to her inner beast's devious desires to overpower every bit of Azure and never let her forget who was in control.

The bound cat normally had insecurity over her size or the existence of a dick on her body at all but something about Silvie tormenting her while getting her off struck a chord in her brain. The sub beast within her reveled in Silvie's total control over her body and the way her words bit into her spirit like venom in her veins. This power play preying on her insecurities was only doable when Azure was in the right headspace of course. If she wasn't it only intensified her insecurity and her feelings on rejection in her inner beast between them. But tonight, Azure was putty in the tiger's hands for molding. 

Her hips thrusted and she drooled into the delicious fabric as she desperately chased more. The rumbling purr in her ear from Silvie only intensifying her need. It made Silvie press and grind into her even faster breathless in her ear, "Pathetic. Look at you, a mess in my hands. Trying to cum as I belittle you. What a lowly creature you are, Kitten. Fuck you are so beautiful when you squirm and whimper for me even as I drag you down. You like that don't you, Kitten? Being put down by your alpha gets you hot under the collar this much? Shameful."

Azure was whining, bucking hard in her grasp as Silvie wrapped around her length and pumped against her thrusts for her. She continued to fill Azure's ear with the sounds of her pleasure as she rocked against her body and degrading taunts as Azure beat her head back into the sheets trying to focus on everything while her beast went feral inside her over the attention and teasing, pounding her throbbing cock in Silvie's grip as she whined and groaned into the gag. Drool was running down her chin and Silvie leaned, licking it in a sensual display as she locked eyes with her mate, her own hips shifting faster, chasing her own needs. Tormenting Azure sexually brought her a sadistic amount of great pleasure, as much as it brought Azure intense need as well. A perfect pair truly.

She was so close, moaning teasingly into Azure's ear and skin when biting on her neck and ear and shoulder, densely tucked into the side of her mate. Her hand moved faster along the thrusting member, pressing hard into the base as Azure pushed forward and sliding to pinch and tease the tip when her hips pulled back, "fuck Kitten you are so hot when you become a total mess at my whims. I'm so damn close. Are you going to cum for me Kitten? Can you at least do that much with your tiny dick?"

Azure nearly shouted, muffled and jerking around from all the teasing, shaking as she pressed her hips forward in tight, shallow thrusts as her release painted across her own chest and Silvie's fingers. Silvie shook at the sight, stroking faster still to milk every drop from her mate as she came as well, smearing her juices into Azure's twitching hip, "oh fuck Kitten... that's it... every bit now. Don't stop until you're empty. Show.me what you can actually offer me."

When she was finally done, she fell back into the sheets panting, stars in her vision while her blurry sight tried to adjust. Silvie was panting as well, licking her fingers clean of the taste she rather enjoyed of Azure's cum. For someone below average in size she definitely made up for it in her mess, covered at the hips and stomach in her own orgasm. She whimpered as she watched Silvie swallow it down from her own hand before the tiger pulled the gag free. Azure moved fast even in her exhaustion, kissing Silvie hard with a whine. 

The tiger smiled and groaned, kissing her back as she pulled Azure into her arms. When she was this cruel for their play, she always followed with adoration and love. Something they both needed. Azure because she needed to be sure it was just for fun and not real feelings Silvie had against her and Silvie because she needed to be sure Azure knew she did actually love her and wasn't actually awful. They curled into each other after Silvie removed restraints from Azure's wrists and pulled up a blanket over them both for bed, soft kisses and sweet whispered words shared until they both fell asleep.

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BLINDFOLDS

Hands tied the blindfold over Noelle's eyes before she felt the familiar sensation of Lyra's bare form straddling her lap. Cool skin pressed close. Lyra was definitely aroused. It was so strong even she could smell it so close and feel it in the way Lyra didn't sit still, grinding softly into her body. Slender fingers slid into Noelle's hair and she was guided forward until her lips met one of Lyra's nipples, the snake gasping lightly on contact, "you are so hot like this. Having to rely only on touch to soothe me... I love that you are so open."

Noelle's face burned. She felt hot. Her hands moved and fumbled across skin. She felt her way down around to Lyra's small firm ass and grabbed each cheek squeezing as she opened her lips with a groan and licked Lyra's nipple. The way her girlfriend jumped and squirmed at her attention only further encouraged her. Her hands kneaded at the perfect ass as she licked and teased the hardening bud. She was growing uncomfortably wet at all the moans and bucks of hips into her body Lyra was making. 

Noelle had grown used to being on top, to leading everything and exploring Lyra however she wanted. Like a dirty pleasure the way Lyra was so submissive and eager for her every touch no matter what they tried in the exploration to find what Noelle liked most. Even if Lyra was bitey she loved being with her. Her lips sucked the hard nipple into her mouth, shivering at Lyra bucking and grinding into her with high-pitched moans and gasps, "oh! Noelle please... more... I need you more."

Noelle's own hips were squirming, desperate for some sort of touch. A hand slid along Lyra's thigh up between them and she cupped Lyra's dripping folds, groaning against her skin loudly and her hips sharply jerked forward in arousal. She was always so turned on by how much of a mess she made her partner. Her fingers teased the folds, denying Lyra when she would buck against them, too eager to hear her beg more. Lyra was squirming in her grasp, hugging hold of her head and burying in her hair, breathing heavy, “Noelle… please… please give me more. I need you.”

She sucked in a breath and her hand traced along Lyra’s slit, stopping at her clit to circle and stroke it while she squeezed at her ass again. Noelle had to admit, she rather loved Lyra’s ass. It was a perfect shape to adore and a perfect amount to grab and squeeze. Lower her fingers travelled, letting Lyra grind into them and press past folds to trace the entry dripping into her lap. Shivers tormented her spine. Without her eyes, she could only see with her touch and it was painting visions in her head that were extremely stimulating to her senses. 

When her fingers pressed inside, gliding nice and slow along the front wall of Lyra’s insides, the snake softly choked on a long moan, trying to press Noelle deeper into her. Fingertips rubbed against the best places with curled strokes and thrusts, slow, teasingly slow. She was savoring her mind painting the picture of every contour and curve, making her drool. She was feeling and realizing so many more things now that she was rendered sightless that had her reeling. Lyra was already loud. She was vocal in ways that made Noelle hot under her skin every time they were in bed together. Her other hand worked its way up skin from Lyra’s ass to her lower back, pressing her tightly close, skin to skin, hearing the gasp in surprise, feeling her hips rolling and rocking on her fingers. 

It was all insanely delicious. Lyra couldn’t get enough really. Any touch from Noelle always made her weak. She began to practically bounce on Noelle’s fingers, chest rubbing against hers. Her hands made their way to Noelle’s breasts, squeezing and tweaking the nipples with a whine, “Oh Noelle… gods fuck me. I’m all yours.”

The words made Noelle shudder. This older woman was everything she could have ever asked for. Noelle gave a grunt and flipped them, her back hitting the bed. She pressed Lyra to sit up on her waist and hand and ran her fingers across her body, mapping every curve and shape from her shoulders and chest to her thigh and hip, “Ride me like a good girl Lyra.”

Her hand moved to the way slender lean muscle curled and shifted in Lyra while she bounced and rocked on Noelle’s curling fingers, panting and moaning her name in utter pleasure and obedience. The real truth. Lyra was kinky. She was dirty in the safety of this bedroom with Noelle in ways no one knew. But Noelle was the real one in control. Lyra just helped her learn what they could try or told her what would make her squeal for Noelle and the younger woman would decide what they did and how. Lyra was too submissive to take the lead or push for her wants. In the end, all she wanted was to be Noelle’s good girl and do as she was told. They learned very early on once Noelle realized she liked this that they fit perfectly together in this way. 

As if she had no other choice, as if she had been craving the words, Lyra whined and her hips rose and fell in swirled motions to reach other angles and presses between them on Noelle’s fingers inside herself, thighs trembling and tense. How Noelle had quickly learned in a short time early on all the ways to touch Lyra inside perfectly was unfair. Lyra was already shaking, chasing the high Noelle was giving her like an addiction. Noelle was hers. No one could have her but herself. No one could take her away. She needed her so badly it was all consuming most of her waking hours. As Noelle thrusted her fingers against her falls and stroked them in all the right places, her other hand moved to hold her thigh, thumb circling and teasing Lyra’s clit. 

Noelle was still panting at the mental images her mind was giving her, trying to remember every inch of that wonderful pale body on top of her. Trying to imagine the exact tweaks in Lyra’s face as she was being given pleasure. It had the younger woman squirming and her own hips bucking. The two were getting so close. Lyra stared down at her and groaned loudly, “S…so hot… gods you are so hot in a blind fold… I… Noelle it feels so good I’m gonna… fuck I’m cumming baby!”

Noelle could only drool, thrusting harder, shimmying enough to grind her own sex into Lyra’s ass, shaking as the feel of Lyra tens and squeeze down on her and her fingers before nails dug into her side had Noelle spinning, spiralling into an intense orgasm. The sounds of Lyra being wrecked by her own climax as she clenched down on Noelle’s fingers were enough to further push herself into bliss. Her hips ground tight , slowing with her fingers to bring them both back down until Lyra collapsed on top of her. They had already been having sex before this. They never started with something new just in case someone frenzied or was overwhelmed, it wouldn’t take away from their time together or ruin the night. So they were exhausted now.

Lyra reached, pulling the blindfold off with her teeth. It made Noelle red to the cheeks to be face to face with Lyra’s perky breasts, seeing the blindfold in her teeth, “Oh shit…”

The snake grinned and spit out the fabric before leaning back in, shifting a bit so she could grind slowly into Noelle and make her twitch, “mmm liked that did you? Want me to get you one last time? I’d love to taste you.”

Noelle yelled, thighs spreading fast making Lyra chuckle as she worked her lips lower, grinning between her thighs before burying in her folds, a hand grasping raven hair to buck into Lyra’s face, already too sensitive, “Good girl Lyra oh shit! R…Right there. Just…. Fuck just like that!”

She was already bucking and grinding fast at Lyra’s tongue and mouth, quickly brought to her release again from all the attention across the night. Lyra was quick, licking every drop from her with a groan before easing her back down, kissing her folds and moving to be wrapped in Noelle’s embrace, chest rumbling softly. Her inner beast adored Noelle. Noelle smiled and kissed her face, “mmm I know. You both love me. Gods you are so sweet and perfect. I love you.”

Lyra reeled, swooning and holding onto Noelle as she pulled the blanket over them, “I love you too Noelle. Sleep now, you have class tomorrow.”

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TEMPERARY/PERMANENT MARKING

Dove’s sexual drive and the few things about her that were the same but also different from Loki were some of the best things about her for Rhea while Loki was gone. No one knew where but Dove had filled her life, took over taking care of her, giving up her own relationship to be what Rhea needed while the faunus’s mate was gone. Rhea was clingy, needy, desperate for affection and care and touch. She was pregnant. That was hard enough to stomach with Loki gone. But for a faunus without their mate it was so difficult. It was easily being handled by someone new in her life, someone encouraging and kind who knew exactly what her beast needed and wanted. Someone who held her with soft hands but fucked her with rough wreckless abandon like the mate she missed dearly always had.

Deep down though, Rhea wanted more, needed more. She needed her mate. Dove could satiate her needs in the moment but her heart felt the ache of Loki being gone. Though Dove was also great at helping soothe her heart ache it wasn’t the same as it being actually quelled. Still, she was ever thankful and full of adoration for how Dove held her and was there for her. The two could relate to their sorrows and pains even if they were different in nature. It felt like not being alone afterall and it felt like healing even if ever temporary. Dove was so close to her now she just wanted the ache for Loki to stop. Her semblance of Optimism would never allow her to forget Loki, and she was far too attached to her to release her as a mate but her beast needed a real mate to be here, not just a memory that hurt especially as she started to have the early signs of a growing being inside her on her body and the need to nest and secure her space as safe was ever growing, pressing her instincts so thoroughly it was hard for her to continue to let Dove in. An ever growing struggle inside that dove was very kind and gentle over. Truly, Rhea felt like she was too good for her the way Dove was with her.

She would never mark Dove though. Dove came with too much emotional and physical trauma from her past over such a thing. It was easy to ignore such desire. She did not want to hurt her savior. But already she was desperate to invite Dove into her life as the mate for her young. The way she touched and praised and was there for every milestone so far it only felt right she was also a parent to this baby. It didn’t feel like Loki’s anymore. It only felt like Dove’s.

The room was filled with the slick sounds of the thrusts into wet depths and deep breaths and moans. Dove had Rhea bent into a mating mount, happily satisfying all of Rhea’s inner beast’s desires. Nails gripped into her hips, her chest laid flush against Rhea’s back, cool skin a contrast to Rhea’s rising body temperature. Her lips not far from Rhea’s ear as she groaned, pressing deep into Rhea with each thrust of the toy she was wearing between them. The submissive snake faunus a mess of moans and shivers to every press and touch, mouth hung open as the string of sounds leave her. 

It was heavy, hot, intense. The force Dove was slamming into her with only to pull out slowly and slam back in again over and over was enough to taunt her as it was but the way Dove’s hips curled into each deep push inside shifting the toy’s angle while buried deep with each shift was setting her nerves on end. The feeling of burning up while also being cooled down on her back was also a very stimulating sensation on her skin. Her neck and shoulder were covered in bruising from Dove’s teeth as the woman saw fit to gnaw and bite along Rhea’s skin. The tease of bruising but never scarring always riled up her inner beast and increased her desires regularly for Dove to touch her. She had come to accept it. She wanted Dove to scar her skin and make her feel the pseudo claim of a mate’s desire.

She turned her head, offered Dove her bruised neck, tried to encourage her with blissful whines anytime Dove’s breath or lips grazed the sensitive skin. Dove noticed. She wasn’t sure how to approach such a thing but she noticed. Loki is her friend. While she was sure Loki wouldn’t care she took this sort of care of rhea all this time, she didn’t know what Loki would think if she marred Rhea’s neck with her own claims, even if they both were human and lacked the actual instincts such things came with or the ability to leave any real mating markings on Rhea. 

Her fingers dug into her skin harder at Rhea’s hips, the rhythm increased in Dove’s hips, tongue glazing the bruises and being met with the confirmation of her suspicions as Rhea whined and rocked hard back into her, whimpering Dove’s name. It was a different kind of stimulus Dove could hardly explain that made sense except to say it was incredibly arousing. There was just something about how the faunus pressed back into her when Rhea was in need of her and how she whined when Dove touched her just right that lit Dove’s senses on fire. 

“Mmm Angel… do you want me to mark you? Is that it? Do you need me to be your mate? Is your inner beast crawling inside for me?” Dove taunted with a seductive low tone into Rhea’s ear.

The response was instant. Rhea cried out, shaking as she clenched down on the invading toy, trying to pull Dove in deeper while her hands wrung the sheets in their grip. Dove also knew Loki had practically trained Rhea to have a visceral sexual response to being bitten. That being with Loki had made Rhea very needy for aggression in bed. Dove didn’t mind. It was very attractive to her personally and the fun of biting her and watching her practically unravel in a mess of her own fluids was very very arousing for Dove. 

Her tongue traced the bruises between deep heavy breaths. The toy between them had ridges on the backside that were rubbing and grinding along Dove’s folds and clit, making every thrust and motion just as stimulating for herself as well. It was a necessity with the amount of sex they had to get something with more pleasure for them both. Her mental imagery could only carry her so far as someone who didn’t have any issues with being female. Her voice had a light shaking in it, laced with her viciously sexual tone like a lethal cocktail for the snake, “tell me what you want Angel or you will not get it from me.”

Rhea was whimpering, shaking under the intensity and desire. She was practically rocking herself into every thrust hard with a deep need to cum building up from every touch and taunt. She would hate how weak she was to all of it if it weren’t for the amazing feelings being this weak got her. She stuttered and whined, wiggling her hips back to make the toy tease Dove trying to get her to comply, “P…please… please, mark me Dove. I… I need you… I need you to be my mate and be there f…for me and my baby…”

Dove shivered deeply all over and moaned weakly in her ear, “oh fuck Angel… say it again. Fuck that felt good.”

All of her body was responding to Rhea’s plea. She truly wanted that with her. After losing her own partner all because she cared and her ex had issues with Loki, after being everything for Rhea for months, she wanted to be with her as long as she could. Rhea had been healing for her as much as she had for Rhea. She was broken, unworthy, and yet Rhea didn’t look at her as less than or problematic. Rhea saw just her with no worries of what her past trauma might keep from them. Rhea never made her feel like she was taking something from her future together. It seemed simple and yet it meant everything to someone so damaged. 

“D…Dove please… I c…can’t… unnnn! Please I need you to be closer. Please… I don’t want to be a mother alone… love me… please love me…” Rhea’s begging was erotic to Dove’s senses but it was also full of desperation and pain.

Dove took in a sharp breath. But this was also emotional and tender and exposed. She didn’t expect Rhea to open up that much at this moment. But then, marks are important to faunus and not something to toy around with. She tucked closer to Rhea, pressing in hard as she latched her teeth against the bruised skin. Without fangs, it required a much harsher amount of pressure. Something almost uncomfortable to do to another person if it weren’t for the fact she knew it was ok. The moment her teeth pressed down, Rhea unraveled. She pressed back to Dove’s hips hard and practically squealed, shaking in her all consuming orgasmic response to Dove’s teeth. Especially the second Dove broke skin. 

The copper taste in her mouth was an odd sensation though she didn’t hate it. She was too focused on pleasure though to care. Rhea pressing and squirming back into her had her reeling. The stimulations were just enough after everything to drag Dove into a blissful fall over the edge with Rhea. She was gripping hold of her tight, hands moving to wrap around rhea’s waist, holding her tightly and grinding through her wave of pleasure, holding on with her teeth and groaning into skin. 

As they rounded out the end of the experience, Dove let go with her teeth, softly licking at the dripping wound as Rhea was still settling in a squirming twitching mess in her arms. Her hands moved, rubbing along her stomach that was oh so slightly extended in her current state of pregnancy and kissed along her ear, softly whispering, “Sweet Angel… don’t you know? This is already something I share with you. I’d never leave you to fend for yourself. This is already our baby and I will be here for every step with you.”

Rhea whimpered, finally collapsing into the sheets, Dove lowering her gently down and sliding out of her with a shiver. She stepped out of bed on shaky legs long enough to remove it before crawling back in with Rhea, curling up against her back and holding her close. Rhea’s fingers laced with hers, holding her hand as Dove softly massaged along her belly, nuzzled into the back of her neck with soft sweet kisses, “I will be right here, as long as you want me to be, now let’s get some rest Angel. We have been at it all night. You’re tired.”

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EXHIBITIONISM

A cat and mouse game. Or rather, a cat and bird chase. Each day there is something new. Even when that is the same thing it’s new. Months now she was a teacher in Beacon’s weapons development. Months now, the same routine with different scripts, different games, different angles. Today was no different and yet, it would be entirely new. She was excited about it really as she tapped her talons across the hard wood desk that saw more than its fair share of these games. Spadix rounded to the front of it, leaned back into the wood, swirls of silver and gold staring across the many faces of up and coming warriors in their uniforms. 

Most were intact though the eye sore to most teachers that was team AGTE sat upon a row in the lecture hall far at the top. They always were some array of disheveled or otherwise totally inappropriate in their attire and dress. Unlike most of her educational peers however, Spadix didn’t comment on it. Why would she? The other player in these games was there to be adored, muscle on display, her favorite muscles still well hidden for her to find in the push and pull that always came after her class ended. Her mouth watered, eyes locked like a bird ready to snatch up its meal from tall grass. Today would be entirely new and she was dying for it. 

“Tayven,” her voice was silk, with a hidden air of desire, “Why don’t you take your feet off the desk and come down here? Since you feel so ahead you can kick back in class, why don’t you show the class how this piece of Avian Mech Corps dust refinement for semi automatics is assembled and applied to weapons as a retrofit? You can handle that right?”

Tayven smirked, leaned back in her chair with her feet up, hands behind her head. Her eyes had not stopped following Spadix around the front of the room. She had to admit while she looked relaxed, she was focused on her body. Focused on avoiding the rising arousal from every movement and curve of her lust walking around before them. It was nearly impossible not to think about what they might get up to this time when everyone left the room. From actual fulfilling roleplay of the dunce student in discipline to feral fucking across the desk with the owl bent ove or laid back upon it, Tayven had enjoyed almost all of the thoughts and many inbetween to the point just seeing Spadix was more then enough for her to have a rising tent in her pants from all the places her mind travelled. 

She set down her feet, letting her chair level out before standing. Her hat slid in her hands to angle low over her eyes. For a split second, eye contact was exchanged that felt dangerous and incredibly delicious before she pulled it from her head and shook out her hair. She held it in such a way that it hid most of her quickly reacting body at the thought of being at that desk while still seeming like a natural thing to do as she stepped down the stairs to the front, “yes ma’am. I can do that, I think.”

Spadix grinned, hand gesturing to a spare chair off to the side, “Well then, pull up a chair and join me won’t you?”

There it was again. That hint of desire only Tayven knew. A slick hidden tone only she had come to learn that no one else was lucky enough to know. It felt good actually, to have something no one else did with her. Her hand grasped the chair and lifted it with ease, setting it down behind the desk and sitting at it. Spadix slipped back into her own chair next to her, leaning into her arm on the desk to watch as the other hand waved at the components, “Go ahead then.”

The rest of AGTE was staring as were the other students, but Arianna’s glare was hard to miss. She didn’t seem to fully understand what was happening at the moment. It was mildly satisfying really to Tayven to confuse her leader, though she was a bit nervous at the way Eponee was staring as if she was expecting something way more exciting then the demonstration. Leave it to the stripper sex addict to figure it all out. 

Tayven had to admit, she wasn’t entirely sure what Spadix had planned. Part of that excited her. The desk didn’t have an open front. No one could see her straining erection as her brain ran rampant. There was still too much class left for this to be some sort of game before they enjoyed time after class. Was this actually just a taunt for the course work? No, Spadix never played those sorts of games with her. She turned her attention to the project at hand as her mind wandered. If she stalled it would look bad and it would not impress Spadix. 

Tayven was at the point of realizing she actually liked just impressing her. Sure, she loved that they always got into something physical but she had slowly begun to realize she also liked when Spadix’s gaze fell on her or when she smiled or when she gave Tayven her attention outside of these moments when passing in the halls or the cafeteria. She had been accepting the growing feelings that only made these moments so much better knowing she was the only one Spadix did this with. The only student she gave so much attention to even in passing. It was enough for Tayven to at least tell herself Spadix had some sort of interest in her specifically. 

As the class all watched what was extremely simple work for Tayven, though tedious and time consuming with the small features and delicate parts, her mind no longer needed to roam on the intentions. Below the table, talons clicked their way across Tayven’s thigh, inching up her inner leg with sharp pricks through the fabric. Tayven had to suck in a breath to keep from groaning out loud in front of everyone. Her green eyes glanced at the steady face beside her. Spadix’s eyes were on her hands and the project, but they were also watching Tayven close with a gleam in them. She was testing her. 

Tayven shifted a bit, slowing down her efforts with the project. Pretending to fumble at parts with small pieces as she let her legs settle. Those talons were already up to her belt, slicing at the leather. She swallowed, the zipper came down. The free feeling of her cock no longer trapped was liberating. Her eyes checked. This angle was a bit dangerous for those in the upper seats. If she leaned back everyone up there including her team would see. 

Another swallow. Fingers were pulling her free of her underwear. She felt her spine go rigid for a brief moment and glanced over at Spadix again. Her hand was around Tayven’s throbbing length, stroking from the base to the tip where her thumb rubbed across precum dripping at the tip before sliding back down the shaft. Her grip varied and her hand twisted as she pumped Tayven in long slow teasing strokes. Spadix had cold hands but that cool touch on her steaming skin was a sort of torture that was incredibly arousing and stimulating. The more Spadix ran her hand back and forth along Tayven’s dick, the more it was becoming difficult to actually focus on the project at all. 

She wasn’t used to being so subtle with Spadix. They had sex a lot and she was always welcomed to be as loud and hands on as she wanted aside from some specific discipline fantasies but even those didn’t require Tayven to hold back her voice or her needs. This taunting game while all eyes were on her was enough to be tormenting in the best ways. Quickly she was struggling to maintain her composure and not look like a dumbstuck fool in front of everyone. This was the test. Spadix had her in a literal vice and was trying to see if she could stay controlled as she stroked her. 

While Tayven twitched and bit her lower lip, Spadix watched with delight. Something about such control over Tayven was driving her insane inside. She wasn’t much of a top but she did generally hold the reigns in most of what they did. This was just another thing she got the urge to try. So far, she was enjoying every second of watching Tayven struggle not to be obvious to her classmates. Faster. Her hand moved faster, her grip varied with tighter squeezes in the right places, her thumb teased the leaking tip more with each pass. If not for it being obvious, she would prefer to use her mouth and watch Tayven struggle for composure. But that wasn’t possible right now. 

Still, the way Tayven’s leg was beginning to anxiously bounce, the way she could see sweat forming on her brow and her hands shake a bit as she fumbled the project for real now, all of it was making Spadix hungry for her delectable blonde. She shifted a bit, rubbing her thighs against each other. She could smell her own arousal from here. Tayven was struggling but managing to play it off as frustration with the project’s small parts. She hid the panting in her breath with her teeth grit behind her lips. Her leg bouncing kept her from thrusting her hips to chase the amazing feeling building up inside her. Spadix’s gaze locked on her wasn’t helping. If anything it made it worse. Her mind raced with the memories of those eyes half lidded on a naked owl laid out moaning for her to go deeper.

“Fuck…” Tayven mumbled under her breath. 

She was uncomfortably close to cumming. It was all just so thrilling and stimulating and her mind was wandering to anything it could think of about Spadix as her cock was being pumped rapidly in her cool fingers. It pulsated with her growing need to release. She wasn’t sure if it was what Spadix wanted her to do or not but there was still too much time left in class for her to avoid it before the bell. She knew for certain she wasn’t going to make it. Still she tried her hardest in case that was what Spadix wanted. It was making her squirm. Spadix watching her was making her nerves burn. Quickly her mind was melting to mush. She abandoned any real attempts at the build project, messing with the pieces instead in ways that seemed engaged but she was already shifted in her chair enough to lift her hips without being obvious, trying to thrust into Spadix’s hand. 

Too much. It was all too much. She bit into her cheek hard, didn’t help. Spadix grinned, leaning closer and making an instructional demonstration helping her with the parts, “They go like this, Tayven let me help you.”

Her voice a whisper as she assisted with the pieces, her hand at such a rhythm Tayven was drooling, “mmmm you are so hot right now all helpless and struggling to be calm. Bet you want to fuck me don’t you?”

Tayven gave a subtle nod, sucking in air and making herself focus enough to look like she was being productive. Spadix practically purred at her and that was it. She squinted, shaking all over in a sudden shudder and her hips locked in tight thrusts, “f….fuck baby…f…fuck!”

She didn’t scream but the strong whisper made Spadix side eye her with a satisfied smirk as Tayven painted the underside of her table and her hands in thick ropes, cumming hard. Spadix continued to stroke her, slowing gradually to help her come back down into the heavy mess of deep breaths to try to relax, her muscles on fire from the process of staying hidden. As Tayven slowly relaxed into the chair and tried to calm down, the bell went off. 

Arianna was still staring, but it was clear she had yet to decipher what was happening. Graze didn’t seem to care and Eponee was wiggling around full of excitement, no doubt the horny monkey was already wanting to drag Arianna away to enjoy her own fun from watching Tayven suffer through such an orgasm. The classroom cleared, Tayven thankful Eponee kept Arianna from stopping to wait for Tayven to join them. When the room was empty, Spadix turned her attention back to Tayven just in time, “Woah!”

Tayven dragged her up onto the desk, shoving off the abandoned project and standing over her, hands pulling her up against herself and sliding her skirt up, grinding against her drenched covered folds as she leaned to kiss her deeply, tongues exchanging dominance over mouths. Spadix groaned against her lips, wrapping her legs around Tayven and grinding back against the underside of her shaft, a delighted purr in her throat. 

When their lips parted, Tayven leaned close to her ear, sucking and nibbling at skin catching her breath, “fuck gods I love you.”

Spadix blinked. Tayven had never said that before. The words love outside of loving an action were never uttered. It had caught her off guard. Even as her heart swelled and her gut fluttered she was unable to say anything at first. Too long. She waited too long and Tayven snapped back to herself, spooked by her own words. She pulled away quickly and tucked everything back into her pants as fast as she could, “I’m sorry I…I gotta go!”

“Tayven wait! H..Hang on!” Spadix was trying to gather herself. What just even happened? She was so close to saying it back when Tayven disappeared out the door. That hurt her quite a lot. Her shoulders slumped a bit as she stared at the door, whispering, “but… I love you too…”

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ORAL SEX

Loki had been gone so long. The baby was born. Dove and Rhea wouldn't let her near him even if it was her son too. She had to accept it. She was trying to. Sleeping on the couch didn't help. Especially as she could hear Dove and Rhea fucking every night. She couldn't imagine how Dove managed to get her to be so noisy. But it was so hot. Loki squirmed as she lay there tonight, listening to Rhea practically squealing for Dove's 'dick'. It had her throbbing and her skin burning. She shook her head at her mark, scratching madly at the thick collar Rhea had locked on her when she returned, "f...fuck... n...need to be there. She... she misses me... fuck it's hot fuck!"

She pulled her cock from her pants squeezing the throbbing length and stroking it, bucking into her hand. She shook every time she heard Rhea moan. Eyes closed imagining Dove mounting Rhea and fucking her hard with some big toy. She wanted to be Rhea's big toy. She had been back for a while now and while they made her sleep on the couch, Rhea was already back to kissing her and touching across her raw power. She had noticed how much more they seemed to fuck now that she was back. Her mate wanted her. She couldn't stand it any longer.

She got up, rolling her shoulder at the mark that burned as she walked into the room. Her dick stood with a hard throb in clear view as she stared at Rhea pulled upright in Dove's arms, a massive toy plunging her insides as Dove fucked her from behind, both panting and shivering as Rhea drooled. Dove smirked, staring at Loki's impressive size, "My sweet angel. Look, your mate finally wants to play again. Don't you miss her? Look how hard she is. She wants you so badly."

Rhea whimpered, eyes staring at all of Loki with desire making Loki gulp. Feet stumbled over and she knelt by them on the floor, leaning forward whining as she scratched the collar over her mark. It hurt so much. Rhea felt a tinge of guilt at the way Loki was scratching but Dove felt too good and she cried, backing into each thrust. She nearly screamed when Loki leaned forward, licking her clit as Dove thrusted roughly into her. Dove's fingers pinched Rhea's nipples and squeezed her breasts as Loki licked her clit and gripped her thighs, both saturating her in attention. She felt utterly weak.

"Look how much she loves you, Angel. Do you miss her too?" Dove teased between groans in Rhea's ear. 

Rhea could only nod and whimper, fingers reaching to grasp Loki's hair. Those pink eyes were so full of shame and regret staring up at her. She could no longer be mad. This was her mate. The love of her life. She was upset for being left but Loki was right. She came back to her. She loved her. She never faltered or left or strayed on Rhea. Her hand pulled Loki closer, groaning as she felt lips wrap around her needy nub and sucking and teasing with her tongue as Dove sounded away at her insides. It was so overwhelming. Loki moaned against her skin before giving her clit a light bite and shaking as she watched Rhea jerk and cum on the toy in response. 

Dove grinded into the ridges on the back of the toy eagerly as she thrusted, the sight of Loki there on Rhea as she took the faunus herself was insane to her senses. Her head was spinning in desire and lust. She licked along her own scar on Rhea's neck making Rhea tremble, before whispering in a lustful tone in her ear, "Go on Angel. Fuck her face. Thrust on us until you cum again for me. It's so fucking good to watch. Please me won't you? I never left."

Rhea was so overwhelmed that all she could do was nod and squirm as her hips bucked between Loki's mouth on her and Dove's toy railing her insides. She cried out as Loki licked the folds around the thrusting toy before going back to accepting her clit in her lips, sucking and teasing as Rhea gripped her and pressed her down hard, grinding into each stroke of her tongue between rocking back into each thrust pressing her depths. 

Loki groaned against her, aching to touch herself but refused. She didn't feel she could. Not yet. She owed Rhea so much that she didn't feel she could repay. It was all so much to watch over Rhea's shoulder, hearing Rhea's absolute pleasure in her voice ringing out in the room and her ear, Dove shoved inside and densely bucked as she came hard with a deep moan. 

Before Rhea knew what was happening, Dove gave Loki a hand to welcome her onto the bed and slid back with Rhea, bending her over until Rhea's face was pressed into Loki's length. It made Loki shiver. At first, her hands were raised and held out of the way unsure. Dove grasped Rhea's hair and gently pulled her back, pressing her lips against Loki's cock, "We practiced just for your mate. Show her how good you are now, Angel, all for her."

The wet plaps of Dove thrusting into Rhea's bent form had Loki tweaking, throbbing at the feeling as Rhea licked drooling along her length from base to tip, swirling the swollen head as she stared at her mate whining. She really really missed her. She wanted her. She wanted to please her and take away that sad look in her eyes. Loki was staring, hungry, panting, slowly her hands moved to cup Rhea's chin. This. This was the action that made her feel like she had hurt her beloved when she was too rough. She was terrified to cross a line again. She had worked so hard all this time to gain a better handle on her reckless and wild energy. 

Rhea's expression softened. She could sense the fear and hesitation even as Dove was pushing into her in full deep thrusts. It felt amazing but her mind was all on her mate and how her mate was feeling. She kissed the tip and licked at the dripping precum. Loki really did taste wonderful to her. Salty with just an air of sweet that tickled her taste buds. Her head leaned into Loki's timid touch on her face and chin before sliding the tip into her mouth along her tongue. 

Dove leaned in, grasping her shoulders for leverage as she moved faster, causing Rhea to moan and whine on Loki's cock. Loki jerked and shivered, restraining her hips. This wouldn't do. Rhea wanted Lok to feel secure and strong again, but feared she might take off if Rhea ruined this. Dove's fingers played down her sides as she leaned forward to Loki, "don't be a wimp. She practiced deep throating just for you. She never wants to scare you again. She was so worried about you and why you left her when she was ok. She didn't blame you Loki. Now fuck your mate. She needs you so much more than she needs me."

Loki groaned, holding Rhea's head as she began to thrust. Rhea was in heaven. Sucking down Lokixas Dove hit all the best places inside her, finally getting to take care of her mate in a way she had failed her before. It was a dream. Her body was on autopilot. Her throat relaxed, tilted just right, and she pressed closer until Loki was down her throat and she was gagging on her as her hips swirled and backed into Dove making the woman moan her name. Seeing Loki pant and squirm was satisfying. 

She sucked on her length as long as she could before bobbing on her cock, taking in air any chance she could get. It was a sight that made both partners stir. Loki was watching so close, thrusting and building momentum as her fears washed away and her sexual energy returned. Dove was already chasing another orgasm watching the two. When she was done drenching herself under the strap again, she pulled out of Rhea with a wet plop that made the snake gasp before she leaned forward and spread her folds, licking her insides as deep as she could. 

Too much. It was overstimulating and Rhea was shaking, rocking between them as Loki finally growled and made tremors race her spine to her core, wet filling Dove's eager mouth as she relentlessly eat Rhea out, tongue teasing in and out of her over and over, trying to match Loki's now feral thrusts into Rhea's swirling tongue and tight throat. 

Both mates were racing towards release, shaking in each other's bliss while Dove teased Rhea. Even Loki had to admit that watching was as stimulating for her as it had been for Dove. She leaned and pressed Dove deeper into Rhea as she sounded down Rhea's throat, "Oh fuck Noodle... fuck I love you. I'm cumming fuck! T...take it Noodle...swallow it all and cum on your fuck toy back here."

Loki, her Loki. Her strong, powerful, alpha Loki was back. Her body lit up like live wire as her mate whined and jerked forward, pumping seed down her throat. She did her best, swallowing every drop and trying not to choke. Trying to help her finish faster so she could get air again and not scare Loki. When the last ropes finished and Loki pulled away Rhea took a deep breath, followed but a mess of drooling and panting, squirming in sensitivity as Dove coaxed a final orgasm out of her, whining for both partners as she came into Dove's awaiting mouth, tongue licking her clean after. 

She curled up in Loki's arms and sobbed, clinging to her beloved, "L...Loki I missed you why did you leave me... dont leave me again please... You promised you never would."

As Loki held Rhea and they managed some sort of reconciliation, Dove cleaned up and went to check on the baby. It was something Loki was never going to get, at least not any time soon. No amount of forgiveness was going to allow Rhea to see him as Loki's and not Dove's even if she actually believed that. Dove knew eventually she would have to let him be Loki's but for now she enjoyed their son while Loki found Rhea's forgiveness. The sex was definitely a start.

Chapter Text

COME LICKING + HANDCUFFS

They clinked into place as Silvie locked them around her wrists. The slight rattle of chain short from cuff to cuff against the wood of the bunk post as golden eyes watched the tiger. She was out of breath. Silvie always worked her up so easily. Laid there on her back on the bed with hungry eyes peering at her like prey. Azure was certain she would never get used to that gaze. Certain she would always be a victim of it and cave to it. That wasn’t bad really. Not anymore. They were long past it being bad.

These days, it was something of desire. These days, Azure could feel her spine tingle at this look Silvie gave her. It was no longer a fight or struggle to accept she was Silvie’s sub. As much as every inch of her wished she hated that, she just didn’t. She loved it actually. It took a very long time to accept but now that she did, things were better. She was still Azure. Still a fiery personality that hated caving to others. Still full of a chaotic need to be alpha. It still brought them this perfect fit together of Azure being a major brat and silvie putting her into her place. But it was how things were, how they desired them to be when like this even as they had long since become more like a pile of cuddly kittens then fighting street cats. 

Their fight was all in the push and pulls of passions now. Settled into the exacts of what they liked with one another. Silvie was still aggressive, still a lot to handle. Azure was still rolling onto her backside in submission the moment Silvie pressed her with her own beast, but not without biting and resistance. No one mistakes them for being abusive anymore though. Everyone around them understood now. 

Silvie purred as she teased down Azure’s sides, causing her to squirm in the handcuffs. Azure naked was a treat to her. Slender, with little physical strength, pale and covered in various marks from the tiger in places no one could see. Bites and scratches from intense sexual play between them. From her shoulders to her ankles you could find random bite wounds healing or claw marks from Silvie’s grip. 

Azure panted as Silvie eyed her form, whimpering at the hands trailing to her hips and thighs. Her body was shivering at the touch, anxious for more. Tied up or bound was a common practice for them. Azure was a bit fussy otherwise in most cases, or rather she would pretend to be to get a spike out of Silvie and play at the tiger’s dominance. As hands gripped her hips, Azure let out a needy whine. 

Lips lowered to her skin, brushing across her chest, tongue grazing skin lightly down to hardened nipples in the cool air. Her back arched into Silvie, breath quickening. Wrists pulled taunt at the handcuffs as Silvie licked and swirled around her nipple. The alpha’s rumbling purr was making Azure weak. Her own inner beast was desperate for its mate’s all encompassing attention. Azure pressed Silvie with her sub energy, her inner beast coiling into Silvie’s own, the alpha responding with a deeper purr and a shiver, lips lowering to suck Azure’s nipple into her mouth. 

The reward made Azure moan, arching closer. Her tail twitched and ears folded back as she watched Silvie, eyes locked with hers. Silvie teased her nipple with suckling and strokes of her tongue, tormenting Azure until the bobcat beneath her was shaking and squirming around in whines and whimpers. Her lips pulled off with a line of drool tracing down and her tongue poked from them, staring at Azure with a look on her face full of lust. She waited a brief moment, long enough for Azure to become needy again, golden eyes begging for relief before she lowered to the other nipple, tormenting her with the same attention. 

Azure was bucking at Silvie’s body that was laid across her like a soft weight. Sensitive entirely to Silvie teasing her like she was. Her hard length fully extended and rubbing into Silvie’s bare skin was electric with the way Silvie was sucking and licking her nipples. Azure could tell Silvie was in a mood to play with her. It only made her blood feel hot. It meant she was in for being teased for a while before she was allowed any relief. Hips bucked and grinded up into Silvie’s body more at the thought as Azure moaned and whimpered, breathing heavily and watching those confident eyes staring at her as Silvie made shivers travel down her spine into her cock at the way she sucked and toyed with her.

The tiger felt the moment Azure was about to cum just from grinding on her and her suckling and pulled her lips away again with a deep rumbling in her chest. Azure quaked all over and jerked, trying to buck at Silvie more but she had raised her body up out of reach, eyeing Azure’s desperate hips, “Oh Kitten… not yet. It’s too soon to cum yet.”

Fingers trailed across to her cock, teasing the length with a ghostly soft touch that made the restrained woman thrash about in need, “Kitten you can’t cum yet. Hold on a bit longer for me. I promise it will be worth it.”

Pants of frustration left Azure but she could only watch as Silvie kissed and licked down her body with a growling in her throat that was low, the vibrations and pure dominance in it making Azure’s nerves light up like live wire. By the time Silvie got to her cock with her lips, Azure was a mess of pitchy moans and trembling limbs. It made everything in Silvie feel empowered, the best way to please her and her beast really. 

With a hum, she kissed the twitching leaking tip sweetly, “Aww… you need it so badly don’t you Kitten? Want me to touch it for you?”

Azure could only nod, her shaking intensifying as Silvie kissed the tip and breathed against it with hot breaths. She smiled. Silvie loved Azure strung out and needy the most. She leaned close again and kissed along the hot slick skin of the cat like cock before licking across the tip. Over and over she teased Azure with small licks and kisses, making Azure a begging whining heap. The cuffs clanked and shook as Azure yanked at them until her wrists bruised, hips rocking desperately for relief, “A… alpha p…please! Please!”

It was all Silvie wanted. Her own needs spiked in the sounds of Azure desperate for her. Her own fingers found their way to her soaked folds, shivering at her own touch as she sucked the length into her mouth. Azure sucked in a sharp breath before releasing a pleasure filled whine. She wanted to thrust into the wet silky feeling of Silvie’s tongue and mouth but the tiger’s free hand pressed down on her hips and pinned her in place.

She was already so worked up from all the teasing, jerking about now that she couldn’t let her instincts move her waist. So much pleasure rushed through her as Silvie sucked and bobbed on her cock, tongue swirling the surface in her mouth, a tight suction being placed on her. The barbs near the tip twitched. As much as Silvie wanted to suck her down the moment she came, sadly Azure’s anatomy wasn’t made for that to go smoothly. Silvie was in no rush to hurt her throat on those sharp spines. 

She felt bad about it though. Azure couldn’t enjoy that experience without accidentally hurting someone. This time though, she had an idea. A way to try her best to give Azure that experience as much as she could offer without going to buy some sort of toy for her. She worked along the surface, careful of each time the barbs spasmed when Azure would get close, working Azure as close as she could to the moment of release. Her own fingers sliding along her slit to go between thrusting inside and dragging along her clit before returning to thrust again. It was a spine tingling pattern that helped her work herself up as well combined with the visual show of Azure squirming and struggling in overwhelming pleasure. 

Wrists yanked more at the handcuffs, digging them into her skin, light trails of blood running down her arms from how rough she was beginning against them the more she was worked up. Between the way it felt inside Silvie’s mouth as she moaned around Azure’s cock to the feeling of restraint, Azure was about to burst. Her head dropped back into the bed, muscles across her form tensing and visibly trembling. 

Silvie backed off her cock just in time but stayed on the tip, the barbs flaring were just outside her lips as Azure’s cock pulsed and she came with a deep whine. Silvie swallowed down most of it, purring loudly. Azure’s orgasms were stunning to her. She loved the way Azure looked helpless in her climax. It was enough to have her cum as well, tongue stroking off the trembling tip of remaining cum as she squirmed in her own climax. Soft strokes across the tip as her own fingers brought herself down helped to soothe and level out Azure’s release until the two were left catching their breaths. 

Silvie was breathing through her nose. She had kept a mouthful of Azure’s cum within her lips and moved to grasp Azure’s face with her wet soaked fingers, sliding them into Azure’s lips and massaging the fluid across her tongue making Azure flush a deeper shade. Legs tucked on either side of Silvie’s waist. Azure knew soon Silvie would press her and push a strap into her ass. That was Silvie’s favorite thing to do in sex. Azure wouldn’t admit it but she loved it too. 

Before Silvie moved to grab for anything else to round out their night, she spread and tugged her fingers, holding Azure’s mouth open as she let the cum spill from her lips, dripping it down into Azure’s mouth. The thick white glob slid down Azure’s tongue before Silvie kissed her deeply, purring loudly as her tongue pressed into Azure’s lips and slid the fluid down Azure’s throat, enjoying the taste of it once more as she force fed Azure her own cum. It made Silvie riled and needy the way Azure groaned and swallowed it for her. 

When she pulled away, Azure stared at her in a daze, breathing heavily and trying to tug her waist closer with her legs. She reached, removing the cuffs from her wrists and kissing them sweetly before Azure clung to her. The tiger purred and held her mate, a delicious coy whisper in Azzure’s flicking black ear, “Ready for me to fuck you now before bed Kitten?”

Azure whined and nodded, licking at Silvie’s mark on her neck that bound them and riling her further, “please alpha. I love you.”

Silvie smiled, her skin on fire with need as she reached for the preferred strapm “I love you too Kitten.”