Popi roused from her sleep at the sound of Nini’s bedroom door clicking shut. Glancing at her nightstand, she saw it was 1:24 AM. Her throat was dry, and she doubted she’d be able to fall asleep without a glass of water. The young tundra lion cub made her way downstairs, rounding the bannister into the living room. As she pulled her paws from her tired eyes, she noticed something amiss. Sniffing the air, her keen nose picked up a smell... something familiar, blended with something she’s never smelled before. She smelled the mixture of pussy and... something.
“Poor Megan,” she thought to herself.
“I can smell her arousal way over here!”She carefully crept through the living room to where Megan slumbered, her keen sense of smell guiding her to where - just minutes before - Elena had been kneeling, on the receiving end of a sperm shower from the passed out bat. Popi sat next to Megan, looking her oldest sister’s girlfriend over curiously. There was something on the sheet, a semi-clear, pearlescent fluid, and she recognized it as the same stuff that was erupting from Kailee’s cock in the pictures Jane had shown her. She wiped it up with her fingers, and gave it a quick taste.
“Hmm,” she thought to herself.
“That’s sweet! But where did it come from?”Popi’s eyes followed the trail of semen to the front of Megan’s boxers, left open by Elena earlier, Megan’s half-erect shaft hanging out.
“Wow... Megan has a penis? I thought I felt something earlier when I hugged her. Did Ross sneak down here and have sex with her?” She could feel her young undeveloped pussy moisten at the thought of her sister and Megan fucking, and imagined that Ross snuck away before they could get caught in the act.
“I should clean Megan up - she’s a mess! IF Mom found her like this, she and Ross would be in so much trouble!”The little cub gave Megan a gentle push on the shoulder, rolling her onto her back. Popi knelt down over her prone form, and began lapping up the stray spots of cum in earnest. Once she was satisfied that the sheet was as good as it was going to get, she turned her attention to the older girl.
“Gosh, it’s all over the place! It’s in her fur, on her underwear, and there’s still some on her penis, too!” Popi gently tucked Megan back inside the opening of the boxer shorts, and carefully worked them down to around the bat’s knees. Thankfully, there were only a few traces of the stuff on her underwear, and the young girl had them suitably cleaned in short order.
Popi hovered over Megan, carefully seeking out and lapping up any sperm she could find in the older girl’s fur - a spot on the thigh, another on her belly, one on her balls - “
Wait... what? She has a pussy, too? Just like Kailee...” Fascinated, Popi grasped Megan’s flagging erection, and lifted it out of her way to get a better look at the neglected cunny beneath.
“I thought that smell might have been from Ross - like maybe she snuck down here and broke Mama’s rules... but the pussy smell is definitely Megan, too! She looks just like the pictures Jane showed me, with both boy and girl parts. What did Jane called that girl? A herm?” Kneeling as low as she could get, she could see the bat’s neglected clitty peeking out from under its hood, slick with her feminine nectar.
At least, it smelled like nectar to Popi. Compared to Rachel, who had a savory taste (likely due to her carnivorous diet), and Jane’s earthy, almost minty flavor, Megan smelled light and tropical, almost like her mother’s shampoo. Popi nuzzled the older girls ball sack with her nose, nudging it out of her way to give the shiny pearl beneath a playful lick. Megan’s hips twitched at the contact, Popi’s coarse feline tongue sending shockwaves throughout her core. The cub stopped, afraid for a moment that she may have woken up her new friend. A moment later, she heard light snoring, and let out a soft sigh.
The cub resumed her affections on the older girl’s nether region. Her little pink tongue playfully danced along the pair of lips in front of her, traveling up the left, circling the sensitive nub at the peak, and teasing back down along the right. She repeated this cycle several times, noticing that the potency of the aroma only increased, and that the folds were parting more and more easily. The soft, delicate,
delicious taste coated her tongue, and she became aware of the flesh in her paw becoming more and more solid. A dollop of clear liquid seeped out from the little slit at the end.
“Pre-cum? That’s what Jane called it, I think. So this means Megan is desperate to have sex?” By now, Popi was positively overcome with want, and began stroking her recently-deflowered kitty, preparing herself for what she wanted to do next.
“It’s shaped just like the strap-on I used on Jane earlier,” she thought to herself.
“She seemed to love the way it felt, and how Rachel’s dildo felt in her kitty... I wonder how it feels.” Popi sat up, and scooted her hips along until she was sitting with the revived erection sticking up between her thighs, its underside splitting her moist folds.
Giving one last glance around to make sure no one could see what she was about to do, Popi curled her fingers around the base of the fleshy rod and lined it up with the opening to her young slit. Remembering the pain she felt from Rachel’s fist, but knowing that her virginity was now gone, she slowly and gently sank her hips down. As Megan’s tip penetrated her passage, she bit her lip to fight back a gasp.
“Oooooooh, wow...” The pressure on her inner walls was intense as she spread herself open on her sister’s girlfriend. Popi gritted her teeth and pressed on until she felt the tip nudge up against her cervix. Shifting her weight, she pressed on, taking the final inch of cock into her still-inexperienced pussy, her hips resting on the sleeping bat’s stomach.
Popi shuddered slightly at the sensation of being so completely full, the pressure against her g-spot triggering a mini-orgasm. A small trickle of her honey forced its way out around the thick mast wedged inside her. She bit her lip to stifle the sound of her moan, and tasted the metallic taste of her own blood.
“This is much less painful than last time,” she thought to herself.
“I can feel why Karen likes this so much! I wonder if Nini or Ross...” After a moment to get comfortable, she began slowly rocking her hips back and forth, smearing her girl cream into Megan’s belly fur as she ground their hips together. Suddenly, she froze as Megan stirred lightly.
“Ugghhhhhh... Ross?” The pretty bat mumbled, her mind still jumbled by the effects of the muscle relaxer.
“Mmmhmmm,” Popi purred, deciding not to speak, afraid of getting caught.
“What?”
“Shhh,” the little girl said, placing a finger over Megan’s lips. To emphasize her point, Popi lifted up a few inches, just enough to plunge back down and cause the older girl to moan.
“Shhh.”
“Mmmkay.”
Popi repeated the motion, over and over, purring as she felt Megan’s cock slip through her overstretched folds, the tip grazing against her most sensitive spots. The older girl’s paws found her hips, one coming to rest on her right butt cheek, the thumb on the other pressing against her clitty, rubbing it just right on each stroke either direction.
“Oh gosh! That feels... nice! Here comes that feeling again...” Seconds later, another, more powerful orgasm racked Popi’s tiny frame, and she buried her face in between Megan’s breasts, muffling her pleasured cries. The insides of her thighs, as well as Megan’s hips, were soaked with her girlcum. She laid on the older girl’s chest, panting, as she rode out the shockwaves.
“Mmmm, Rossssss,” Megan whispered.
A moment later, Popi felt Megan’s paw move, a finger coming to rest in the cleft of her ass cheeks. She felt the tip trace lazy circles around her puckered hole, and she fought to calm herself for what she knew was about to happen.
“Hmmmm, Jane liked having both holes filled, so why not?” She relaxed her body and pushed back, sliding Megan’s middle finger into her tailhole up to the first knuckle. Cock rubbed against fingertip through the thin wall separating her 2 tight holes. The young tundra lion’s eyes shot wide open at the strange sensation, and a low groan managed to pass between her lips before she came to her senses. Needed something to help keep her quiet, she took one of Megan’s nipples into her mouth, her little barbed tongue toying with the silver hoop.
As Popi got used to the newest intrusion, Megan resumed her gentle massaging of “Ross’s” sensitive button. As Popi continued to thrust her hips backward, the bat girl managed to work a second knuckle, and gradually, her entire finger up into young cub’s ass. Popi began humping her hips back into the fleshy rod and probing digit that were penetrating both of her holes, starting to enjoy the second, unfamiliar sensation. In a matter of seconds, she was practically shoving their hips together, jamming as much of her unwitting lover into her needy holes as possible, trying to achieve one more climax, and give one as well.
As her ass and pussy underwent a simultaneous assault, Popi felt the now-familiar signs of another pending release. As her inner walls began to flutter, Megan’s breathing began to get more rapid and shallow. Afraid that Megan may cry out and alert the household, Popi clasped a paw over her muzzle. When she did, the bat sucked her middle finger into her mouth. A third climax crashed over her, and she pressed herself against Megan’s chest, her flat breasts and tiny nipples poking the bat in the ribs. Squirt after squirt of her immature nectar gushed out of her pussy, dripping down over Megan’s balls and ass, onto the sofa bed. The young lioness couldn’t withstand it anymore, and bit down on Megan’s nipple to quiet her orgasmic cries. The sudden pain, and the clenching, grasping, milking walls of Popi’s hyperstimulated cunny triggered the bat’s release. Popi marveled at the feeling of volley after volley of warm seed being released into her.
Once she was sure Megan’s climax had passed, Popi carefully climbed off the bed. Clasping her paw over her cream-filled slit, she rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up as much as possible before any got on the carpet. She sat on the toilet and spread her swollen lips wide, squeezing and pushing as much as she could until she saw the thick white fluid drip out of her into the water below. After cleaning herself up in the sink, she grabbed a damp washcloth and a towel, and returned to Megan to clean her up again, this time using a more practical approach. Once she was satisfied that her sister’s girlfriend was sufficiently clean, she gently pulled the boxer back up into place, and pulled the blankets back over, tucking the older girl back in. As she turned to walk away, she heard Megan whisper, “I love you, Ross.”
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Megan woke up to the sounds of pots and pans clanging in the kitchen. Something warm and soft was pressed against her back, and a white arm was draped over her waist. She rolled over onto her left side, and inadvertently bumped noses with Ross. The lioness giggled at the accidental contact, and whispered gently, “Good morning, beautiful.”
“Hey, sexy,” Megan answered back, matching Ross’s hushed tone. “What are you doing here? What about your mom?”
“Good news,” the teen lioness could barely contain her excitement. “My mom likes you. A lot! She and I talked while you took your shower, and guess what?”
“What’s that?”
“As long as you can’t knock me up, we can do whatever we want,” Ross almost squeaked with glee as she sprung the news on her girlfriend, blushing and clasping a paw over her muzzle. “My mom just doesn’t want to know. I guess I understand - I don’t really want to think of her like that, either.” She scrunched her face up as she conjured up unbidden images of Dianna with some faceless lover.
Megan giggled, and kissed Ross on the nose. “That’s wonderful news, babe. I love your family. I love you. It’s weird, but I feel like I belong. Even though I didn’t get any relief yesterday, after how badly you got me worked up, I woke up this morning feeling like I had the best sex ever. I’m so happy that they like me.”
“And you were this close,” Ross whined, and held up her middle and index finger, millimeters apart, “to having that sex. I was going to sneak you back to my room and
finally make love to you, but you were out cold!”
Megan cheeks burned bright crimson at that thought, and sheepishly replied, “Sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it. Are you feeling better now?”
“Yeah, but I think that I’ll ride in the back seat for the ride home. If I sit in the middle, I can at least stretch.”
“Hmm, good point,” Ross said thoughtfully. “It shouldn’t matter to Elena, she’ll be asleep anyway. I wish I’d thought of that before we drove down. Speaking of Elena, I wonder how her date went?”
“Shh,” Megan said, pressing her lips against Ross’s muzzle to silence her. “I don’t want to think about anything else right now besides
us.” She began kissing Ross gently, using her right paw to lovingly caress her girlfriend’s side. Ross responded by grasping Megan’s butt and pulling her close. The couple laid there for several minutes, tenderly making out until Dianna’s voice called out through the house.
“Popi! Nini! Elena! Megan! Ross! Breakfast is ready!”
At the dining table, everyone broke off into their own conversations, and the room was alive with the sounds of lively chatter. Nini and Elena talked excitedly about their dates last night, Popi was telling Ross all about her time with Jane and Rachel (at least, the more innocent parts of it), and Dianna shared stories with Megan of when Ross was still just a cub, and the trouble she’d get into. Megan appreciated that even though she was surrounded by felines, Dianna was considerate enough to slice up an assortment of fresh fruit and make a fruit salad for her.
“Thank you,” Dianna said.
“For what, Mrs. Goldmane?” Megan asked, caught by surprise.
“This,” she gestured around to her daughters. “It’s been a very long time since my girls have been this excited and talkative, let alone get along with each other. I feel like I have you to thank for it. So, thanks.”
“I… You’re welcome, I guess,” Megan said, shyly accepting the praise. “If I can, I’ll try to make days like this more common for you.”
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Once the good-byes were said and the hugs were given, Ross, Megan, and Elena were on the road back to New Hampshire. This time, Megan sat in the center of the back seat, thankful for all of the additional space for her wings, and Elena sat up front with Ross.
Elena had her phone out, and was video chatting excitedly with someone, but had her Bluetooth turned on, so Megan and Ross could only hear her side of the conversation. “Yeah, I had an amazing time last night, too.” “Thank you so much.” “You guys are pretty incredible.” “I’m so glad I talked my cousin into bringing me along this weekend.” “I’ll see if I can get my mom and aunt to agree to let me stay down here this summer.”
Figuring out that Elena was talking to her date, Ross snatched the phone from out of the cheetah’s paws and stole a quick glance at the screen. “Hi, Harper!” she called out loud enough to be heard. “Wow, Elena, she’s cute! Megan, here,” the lioness tossed the phone toward the back, into her girlfriend’s lap.
“Hi, Harper,” Megan said, smiling at the bespectacled vixen-herm peeking back at her, face half-hidden in embarrassment by a book. “I’m Megan.” Harper waved back shyly, her lips forming sentences that the bat couldn’t hear.
“She says ‘Nice to meet you,” Elena relayed back from the front seat.
“You, too,” Megan politely called back. “Hey, Elena, why do you have 2 video chats open?” A moment later, Mori returned to his desk chair. “Who’s the cute dog boy?”
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