"How long before we see something?" Miguel asked, staring at the loading screen on Felicity's laptop, his brown pupils following the circle spin in circles. She showed up, asking if he wanted to watch this special video Lady Catterly made with her. He obliged, seeing that he didn't have much to do at the time.

"It shouldn't be too long. I got the latest model of this laptop." She pointed out, gesturing to the computer painted a salmon pink with sparkling glitter. She was seated behind the canine, massaging his shoulders. "Just give it a few moments."

"Ok."

As the video took time to upload and buffer, the rainbow kitten rubbed his ears down and licked behind them. He closed his eyes and leaned back into the grooming before he shuddered when she took to scratching his stomach, making one of his legs twitch. Miguel loved it when she did that whenever she came over. He wondered if he could do the same, besides just going for her ears sometime. For now, though, he'll settle for this.

When the download process was almost 100%, she settled down with her arms coiled around his neck. Once it came time to play the video, her posture suddenly changed

"It's almost ready," She purred into his ear. "Hope you're ready."

Wait, what?

"It's starting. Warning, the contents will blow more than just your mind."

Any question that Miguel was going to ask died in his throat when he saw in perfect quality, a stark nude Lady Catterly laying atop the blue mass of muscle and fur that was King Nacho's chest. She faced the camera with a sly smile. 

"This video's dedicated to you, Miguel. Make you're paying close attention." She explained as she massaged across his chest. "As she fondles the Nacho King, I need you to try and fantasize as I jerk you off down there, deal?"

He nodded slowly.

"Good. Let's roll." She flew over, pressed play, and flew back behind Miguel.

The canine watched with half-lidded eyes as the aristocat in the video started licking up her lover's chest up close to the camera. Were he any closer to the laptop, he could almost hear his ancestor panting softly. As he watched her groom his chest, Felicity's paws slithered down from his chest to his stomach, dragging her colorful nails as she went down further to palm his groin through his shorts. 

He shuddered, the images of the aristocat doing the same to him in his adult form surfaced in his mind. Images of the feline pawing at his chiseled body, feeling her soft paws go down his body further. Miguel bit his lip, hiding in a whimper as the kitten could see a tent rising. "Heh, that didn't take very long." Felicity remarked, feigning bewilderment. She continued pawing at his tent as he stared hypnotized at the shockingly erotic display onscreen. 

"I'm very im-imaginative." He said meekly. She giggled and started undoing the knot holding his shorts up carefully, so she wouldn't cut it. After those were down, she moved to the purple underwear, where his cock laid erect.

"And now, for the next level. Pay very close attention, Miguel. You don't want to miss this." The camera shook a little, adjusting to the left to where Lady Catterly was hovering over King Nacho's left nipple. She flicked it, making the buff canine below twitch. Her other paw slithers out of view, presumably to squeeze the other. Then, she started tonguing the bud, rolling her tongue around it, and bit down gently.

The sight, as well as hearing the ruler moan his catchphrase, made him shiver and buck into the soft paws that slowly worked his length. He drew in a sharp shaky inhale as new thoughts of her or even his ancestor pinning him down to suck on his nipples made him throb and the hybrid's paw move faster at the head of his cock.

"A-agh, Felicity..."

"Yeah, Miguel?" She asked, still keeping her pace.

"Please..."

"Hm? Please what? Twist the head even more? Squeeze your nipples some? What?"

He wasn't able to come up with an answer, the heated fantasy playing in his head with her firmly pawing him off. He'd have to be quick, as she loved to tease him during their love-making. And her talking dirty riled him up, but he never got up the nerve to ask. Better give it a try, right now.

"Pl-please- oh shit."

Felicity's voice lowered. "I'm waiting, buddy. Any longer, and I might just- oh she's really putting that tongue to good use on his right one." Her paw was starting to slow down jerking his dick.

"Fuck, talk dirty to me." Miguel forced out between clenched teeth, a needy groan slipping out after.

The kitten was set to ask, but she was as turned on as the canine right now because of the video they watched. It didn't surprise her much, as she was quite good at after being taught to by Mayor Snowball one time when she needed help spicing up things with Miguel. Little did she know, it drove him crazy with lust to be talked to like that.

"Ok then." She cleared her throat and began again in a soothingly hungry voice. "So, you like the feel of my paws stroking your doggy shaft up and down? I know you love it when I jerk you off like this. A little something Lady Catterly's doing right now." 

 The magenta furred cat was now between her lover's legs, expertly working his cock. As Miguel witnessed.  He panted, his tongue started to hang out at seeing her twist the cockhead going up and twisted going down, he relaxed almost immediately when he felt the cat behind him do the same and lol his head back into.

"That felt good, didn't it? Maybe I can keep doing it until I make you cum hard. I know what you're thinking about right now. About Lady Catterly twisting your nipples, stroking your cock, and then worshipping your hindpaws. Kind of like you do mine." She whispered into her ear just as the scene played out with said feline holding up King Nacho's footpaws, slurping them and the toes, hence the giggling coming from him and the shaking of the film.

"I-it was that o-one t-t-time, ok?" The canine stuttered, his face even redder from embarrassment. Now images of both his ancestor and Felicity kissing his hindpaws flashed in his mind, making his cock twitch. "I was in the z-zone, remember?"

"Yeah, when you put your cock in between then and couldn't stop until you came all over them. I bet you'd want to the rest of us to worship your muscular body. Nacho and Catterly on your footpaws, Mayor Snowball on your dick, and me & Wags on your nipples. I bet you're aching to cum after all of that." 

She was right, he was aching to cum. Because he was edging close to it from the unwanted scenario filling his imagination. As if on cue, the Anubis Ruler in the video announced the same thing as Lady Catterly was sucking on his tip.

"Ooh, I'm close, baby."

"You are? I've barely just put my mouth on it, oh well. Cum as hard as you can for me, dear."

"Felicity..."

Her stroking slowed to a crawl. "Oh no no no, you gotta think up one more fantasy if you want to cum, Miguel."

He whined in protest but closed his eyes nonetheless. It didn't take long for the sound of Nacho's moans rising in volume to conjure up one good scenario.

It consisted of him in his adult form, lying on his bed. King Nacho was there with him between his legs, sniffing his balls, humming softly. He didn't say anything, but he was sure the older canine took the hint by him spreading his legs a little. He grinned and spread his ass open.

"N-nacho, please." He begged. The buff ruler gave a lust-filled grin.

"As you wish, my king~." Then, he leaned in and swiped his tongue across his hole.

That, with Felicity's slow pawjob, was more than enough to bring him over the edge. With a shuddering groan, Miguel thrust his hips into her paw and came. And with him on cue in the video, King Nacho did so as well into the aristocat's mouth. Most of the chihuahua's seed spewed onto the screen of her laptop, some leaked from his tip over her fingers.

When his high came down, he lay slumped in the feline's arms, panting heavily, almost like he ran miles. Felicity squeezed the rest off and brought her dirtied hand to her mouth and licked off the creamy excess from her paw, purring from the salty taste in her tongue. "What do you think? Mind-blowing wasn't it?"

Miguel took a bit of time to collect himself before answering, "Yeah. Really mind-blowing, or maybe it was ball-bustlingly- oh."

His sentence ended when he got a better look at the ending of the video of Lady Catterly slapping King Nacho's cock against the side of her face beneath the thick jizz covered screen. A look of shock replaced the once relieved look on his muzzle, was he really that pent up? He looked to the side to see Felicity held an annoyed expression.

"You do realize I got this yesterday, right?"

"Hehe, whoops, sorry."

She didn't say a word, but instead pointed to the screen. "Clean it. With your tongue."

Sighing, he got up with his pants sagging behind and took ahold of the monitor oozing with his jizz. Bracing himself, he leaned in. Felicity watched mildly grossed out expression, yet it looked pretty hot. When the deed was done, Miguel closed the laptop and handed it over to the rainbow feline, whose unamused features had softened.

"So, uhh...thanks for earlier, I guess." He said meekly, trying not to gag from his own cum.

"Besides jizzing all over my new laptop, I guess I could say you're welcome. There's more where that came from, though. So...bye." She said just as awkwardly before taking her leave. After the door shut, Miguel flopped back on his bed. Bored again, until there was a message that contained a lengthy video (thirty minutes) of the four couples going at it, sent from the feline.

He smiled. Finally, something else he could do.