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Purrcilla had recently become acquainted with an interesting one-eyed zangoose passing through the area named Lucky. He was quite the listener and entertained her greatly about his many tales far beyond her garden wall and his reluctance to seek her out just to attempt to breed her was a welcome change, despite her needs.
One day during a visit, a storm caught the two by surprise. Not wanting to leave Lucky out in the rain, she invited him into her home. They bonded further as they explored her manor, the tour having stopped in the breeding room and the two found one another on the topic of mating, they addressed one another's minor problems; Purrcilla hardly being able to find anyone to satisfy her due to her size and stamina, and Lucky's ironic poor luck in finding partners who can take his entire length. It was then that Purrcilla proposed a bet with a catlike grin; that if she could satisfy Lucky's desire without climaxing more than five times or breaking out into yowls and moans, he would have to stay and become her little zangoose servant for the day, catering to her every whim. If Lucky outlasted Purrcilla or managed to break her composure, he's free to sleep at manor and help himself to her food whenever he so pleases.
The friendly bet was on and the two began; Purrcilla lowered herself, presenting her plump derriere and Lucky starting with a bit of foreplay, slicking her labia with a few slow, long licks and nuzzles. The giant and stoic cat merely glanced back, unfazed by the licking, until he pressed his tongue past her lips and into her depths, really getting her juices flowing. Purrcilla let out a brief puff of air and felt her cheeks reddening as her pussy juice began to flow more eagerly and create and glistening sheen on her lips. The cat was all lubed up and ready to go.
Lucky climbed her mountainous ass and ground his already hardened and textured member against her cunt, slowly parting her lips as he prodded and pressed, the tip slipping in with ease and the rest sliding on through with a single steady thrust. Purrcilla's eyes widened for a brief minute, feeling Lucky's throbbing mass and those warm nubs raking against her walls sent shivers up her spine, deepening her blush. Lucky likewise went wide eyed as he felt his balls pressed to her soaking hot lips, every inch grasped by her warm wetness.
She let slip a small squeak and reminded herself that she had a bet and her pride to uphold, tightening her mouth as Lucky began thrusting away at her dripping pussy.
A minute of thrusting and wet slaps passed by and with a few tight contractions, Purrcilla released a gush of steaming pussy juice, signaling her first climax, she gazes back and murmurs. "That's just one... Don't tire out on me now."
Unfortunately (perhaps the contrary) Lucky wasn't even close finishing up, not to say he wasn't having a hell of a time having his entire cock engulfed in her hot, tight, wet purugly pussy. The slapping of his balls and thighs against her fat ass spread her slick pussy juice across those cheeks, getting the kitty all messy.
Not even a full two minutes breezed by and another wave of juice splattered the floor. She gritted her teeth the whole way through, puffing through her nose and trying her damnedest to refrain from yowling in pleasure.
After six whole minutes, Lucky was still holding strong and bucking like a champ , grunting in pleased groans while Purrcilla clung on her fifth climax, feeling the tightening pressure for a sixth in her gut, her legs trembling and teeth sinking into her lips as she held back the urge to moan.
Lucky seemed to finally be ready to give in by this point; his head was raised high, panting deeply and thrusts growing ever more faster, uneven, and remaining deeper, pulling less of his shaft out each time. Purrcilla's claws extended and ground against the tiles and without warning, her lower back jerked up and a strong gush of fluids came rushing out of her cunt. At the same time, thick ropes of zangoose spunk came rushing in, filling her up and soon flooding back out, adding to steaming mess of sexual fluids at her feet. She looked back, her lips still tightly bit with her composure barely maintained, unable to determine who gave in first.
The results of their bet was eventually ruled a tie.
A redo may be in order...