A Father’s Day to Remember
Ronan stretched as he approached his truck, one hand rubbing his jaw, both it and the back of his head ached. His fur hair was ruffled, his clothes rumpled from a rough night. A little bit of salt and pepper had taken over his muzzle and hair. His appearance was a bit of a trick, people saw it and thought him old. Middle-aged he might be, weak was something he was never called after seeing him in action. The source of his small amount of grey hair was the stress of being a single dad. He loved his kids with all his heart, but he swore they were trying to drive him into an early grave. He didn’t have the ripped body of a body builder, a slight belly gave the ‘dad-bod’ image, but under the fur he was solid and strong. 
It had been a long night, a couple of couple of parties that had started some hostilities, both had wanted a particular little rodent to serve their party over the others. He had explained that it was her choice and if they didn’t like don’t hire her or go somewhere else. When she had chosen the more ‘energetic’ party, rather than the one offering more money, the rich bastards had started a fight, that Ronan had been expected to break up.
He had done his job, his fist, and head hurt from the fight. The bottle over the head would have required the police to be involved except, Alexis’ activities would come to light and the owner didn’t want that. So, he had let the conscious ones call an Uber to take them home… or anywhere else as long as it wasn’t there. The other party had disappeared with the little mouse, next time they came out they were all happy if seemingly a little drained. 
Of course, there had been a little balm to his pain as that same little mouse had sucked a load out of him as he drove her home as usual. That little mouse tongue sliding up and down his cock as he drove, his head buried in her neck as she paid him back. This activity had happened enough times that they had the timing almost down to the minute. As he pulled into the high-end neighborhood of the mouse, she was given her last meal for the night. His cum jetting straight down her throat and deposited it directly into her stomach. Since she knew he wouldn’t like a kiss on them lips, she gave him a parting kiss on his cock, before climbing out of his truck and making her way home, her schoolgirl uniform a little messed up.
The rest of the drive home had been annoying with the aching pain in the back of his head, and his fists. He pulled into the driveway, he hit the garage door opener and started to pull in until he saw Gabe’s and Misha’s sitting in the middle of the garage. “I should have known.” He said and put the truck in park and closed the door leaving the truck in the driveway. He stretched his neck and leaned forward his head on the wheel, “Am I getting too old for this shit?” Eyes were drawn up to what had been a collar once and smiled, “Then again it has its benefits.”
The door unlocked and opened Ronan stepping in, opening his mouth to announce that he was home, except it was likely that the kids would be asleep and waking them would mean the next half to full hour putting them back down. He hung his keys on the hook and was about to step in when he sniffed, cleaner. Pausing, he leaned down and removed his boots that, while not overly dirty, would still mess up the recently cleaned house. 
Amari sat on the couch, some of Gabriel’s clothes in a pile next to her, and a stack of folded clothes to the other side. Ronan’s clothes were for the most part hanging from a bar nearby, when it came to her father’s clothes, she had hung them rather than folding because it stopped them from developing creases and wrinkles. His pants clipped up so that they would have a crease in the front, even though Ronan’s clothes weren’t high class or white collar, she thought that the extra effort would be appreciated.
“Good evening!” The young dragoness said with a smile. “I made some lasagna for dinner. It should be enough for a couple of days. I put some on a plate with some plastic wrap if you want it. I can reheat it for you.”
“Thanks, I can get it.” He said walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge, like she had said most of it was in a casserole dish, but a decent sized square was on a plate separated from the rest. He pulled it and unwrapped it. Sliding it into the microwave, he set the timer and walked back into the living room. “You know you don’t have to do that. You’re a babysitter not a maid.”
“Thank you, and I know. It is just what else would I do? Just sit here and watch TV? It could wake up Gabe and Misha.” She pulled an earbud out of one ear and smiled, “So I listen to audiobooks, and occupy myself with cleaning.”
“I do not pay you enough.” He chuckled with a shake of his head. The beep of the microwave drew his attention, “Let me eat that and I will give you a ride home.” Walking into the kitchen, he opened the microwave and pulled out the plate, almost dropping it from the heat. Setting it down, he opened the freezer and pulled out a bag of peas. Placing it on the back of his head, he pulled out a fork and set it on the plate and carried it into the living room, setting it down on a TV tray so he could relax while he ate. The dragoness looked a little concerned when she noticed the bag of frozen peas and asked if he was okay. “Yeah, yeah, just a bunch of guys got a little too rowdy and I had to ask them to leave. One smashed a bottle on my head, I am getting old.”
Amari set aside the folded shirt and stood up, moved into the kitchen and returned with a rag and some water in a bowl. “Let me see.” He tried to wave her away, but she sat on the arm of the chair and leaned over him. Her breasts pressed against his shoulder as she pulled his head over lightly and searched through his hair pressing the wet rag around, after minute she sighed, “Well you have a small cut, but it looks like the bleeding stopped.” She pulled out a little anti-bacterial gel and gingerly applied it. There was a little sting as she applied it, but it was soon smoothed away by a gentle wind as she pursed her lips and blew on it softly.
Ronan turned his head and looked up at her with a lifted eyebrow. Amari blushed embarrassed by treating him like a child, “Oh sorry, when I do use this on Gabe, he says that it stings so I guess blowing on it became a habit.” He laughed and shook his head telling her it was already and thanking her again for looking at it. She put it all away and took the rag and dropped it in the washing basket. “Oh Mr. Fairchi-” She stopped as he admonished her for being so formal. “Sorry, Ronan. You said you needed me to watch the boys on Sunday. I forgot that it was Father’s Day, and I can’t. I have talked to a friend of mine from school, she said she is willing to do it.”
Ronan tsked and chewed pensively, he liked having her there, because she was trustworthy and often went above and beyond what would be expected of her. “I don’t know… Has she babysat before.” Amari nodded and explained that she babysat for Mr. and Mrs. Kenka. Ronan gave an internal chuckle, if the girl could deal with those kits, then she could probably handle his two. “Okay, but she isn’t going to get what you do. You have earned that extra money… tell her ten an hour. I should be home by ten, and I would need her to start at noon, okay?” Amari pulled out her phone and quickly typed her friend the message. Ronan laughed, “If she isn’t a good, I am holding you responsible, and I am taking it out on you.”
Amari swallowed at the implied threat. She knew he wouldn’t hurt her, but the number of things that he could and would do without hurting her was numerous. The phone buzzed and she looked down at it and nodded, “She says she will be here at 1130.” 
Ronan grunted and nodded. He would believe that kids these days were punctual when he saw it… Then again Amari was almost always early if not on time, so maybe his opinion was just becoming what adults had thought of his generation when they were kids. He finished up his dinner and sighed, 
“That was good, thank you.” He stood up and took his plate to the sink and put it in to deal with it later.
“Come on let’s get you home.”
They walked out to his truck and started off to her house. Amari sniffed as she got in the truck and Ronan swallowed, the smell of sex still clung to the air. “Sorry, I had to take someone home, they had gotten a little frisky at the club. I guess I will need to clean the truck.” He hadn’t lied, though it wasn’t the whole truth. He opened the window and hot air filled the cab, as the scent started to diminish.
“It is okay, Mr.-” She stopped as he growled softly, “RONAN! It isn’t like I haven’t smelled it before… it was just a little… strong.” He nodded; they had smelled similar after he had stuffed her when her horns got stuck in the dryer. The ride home was quiet, the small talk had already finished during one of the previous night’s taking her home.
Once they were in front of her father’s house, she leaned over and kissed his cheek, “Thank you for the ride home.” He shook his head and told her to think nothing of it, and that he and the kids were looking forward to next time.
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Sunday had come quickly, Khur growled and groaned as he stretched waking up. He felt a presence moving around on him. He didn’t even need to look; it could only be one person. “Good morning daddy.” Amari said her face rubbing softly against his twin morning woods. He m’ed softly and smiled, his hand moving down to softly rub her head. One hand gripped each of his cocks as she stroked him. Letting his head drop back, he closed his eyes and let the feeling of his daughter taking care of him flood through him.
Amari let his cocks rub against her face, his scent filling her lungs. Her mouth dropped down, her mouth opening and taking his sack into her mouth. Tongue slid around his sack rubbing them, taking in the taste of the source of her life. Saliva started to come out more, she was hungry for her breakfast. This wasn’t always the source of her morning meal, but when it was, she was thankful. Opening her mouth with an ‘aah’, her tongue slid out of her mouth, the long tongue sweeping back and forth as his balls filled her vision. She thought she could feel some of his pre-leaking out of his cock and into her hair.
The tongue worked further to show Khur that she loved him. Amari squirmed around and licked even further. Soon she had his legs over her shoulders, her tongue slid between his cheeks, followed by his snout. She could feel his pucker and kissed it softly, before her tongue once again slid out of her mouth, rubbing his asshole with her tongue. Slowly her tongue wormed into his ass, and flitted around, rolling back and forth. After making sure he was clean of the night’s musk, she pulled her tongue out. It was her job to take care of his needs. Once she had heard his moans of pleasure she pressed forward and kiss his asshole again before moving back up.
His legs splayed out to either side as she raised her head back up, her lips and tongue caressing every part of him. Once she was back up to his cocks, some of his pre was leaking down between her eyes. Opening her mouth wide she turned her head and slipped both his cocks into her mouth. She bounced her head back and down, both heads smacking into her throat. That hot tunnel couldn’t possibly stretch around both. She pulled back and her lips separated with a ‘mwah’ as if she had kissed them. Her hands wrapped around the upper dick, as she let the lower one slide back in her mouth. Her wide tongue guiding his cock down into her throat.
Amari cocked her head to the side as she bobbed. The cock in her hand pressed against her face and muzzle, his pre leaking down and coating her face, just as the pre leaking out of the cock in her mouth slid directly down into her stomach. Khur m’ed more as she continued to masturbate and suck his cocks. She paused and pulled off again with a gasp, “Happy Father’s Day, daddy.” Her voice was still soft though she was panting. “You taste so good, daddy.”
Once again, she licked her hands cleaning them of the gathered pre and lowered her maw on to the upper cock this time. Her hands moving down to gather up her breasts and lifting them up and wrapping his lower cock between them. Hands and head moved in counter point, so at any one time one of his cocks was either buried between her tits or the other was buried in her throat, with her nose pressed against his groin. 
As his knot started to grow Amari started to pull back her intent was to put them both in her mouth again to limit the mess, Khur had other plans. His legs crossed over her shoulders and back holding her in place. Amari eyes went wide, though didn’t panic and relaxed her throat. Khur growled happily and started thrusting his hips. Cocks drove between her breasts and deeper into her throat. Leaning his head back he groaned feeling his knot swelling in his daughter’s mouth locking his cock in her maw. It was only another couple moments before he started to coat her chest, belly, and fill her stomach with her brothers and sisters.
Father and daughter stayed in that position until he was done dumping all his virile cum in and on her. Once the knot had deflated enough to pull her head back, gasping as she was free of it. Khur looked down at her with a smiled, “A wonderful start to the day… Almost.” Amari swallowed and nodded, pulling both cocks up and kissed each and the slid them in her mouth. “Such a good girl.” He said and reached down holding the side of her head avoiding the most of his own cum and pre. 
Amari swept her tongue along both, after a second spray of piss erupted from both.
Surprise quickly faded and she pushed her head down trying to seal her lips around them. Her throat worked quickly as she swallowed down his piss, it wasn’t the first time he used her like this though it was rare. Swallowing over and over, she couldn’t relax, or he would fill her mouth and it would spill on him, which she couldn’t allow to happen. His hands held her head in place as he sighed in relief, as the pressure started to end.
Her stomach was starting to hurt as the flow ended, but she continued to swallow and make sure it was all clean. With her belly bloated full to burst, she wasn’t done. She carefully cleaned both of his cocks with her mouth. Once done, he held her head there for several seconds his hips thrusting a little, almost playing poking his cock head against her throat. Hand pulled away from her head giving her, the freedom to sit up and looked down his cum white washing her tits and front, a heavy amount was also on the sheets.
She smiled at him, “I have a gift for you.” 
He chuckled, “I thought that was the gift.” Amari shook her head and pointed to his nightstand. He picked up an envelope and opened it up. A slip had a confirmed appointment as a high-end spa, complete with massage, and the works. He knew this place and mentally tallied it up almost a three grand gift. “You didn’t need to do this. What we just did was more than enough… well I would have accepted pumping a brother or sister into you.” He laughed and sighed, “I suppose I have a reason to get up now. Since you took care of the main reason to get up otherwise.”
She blushed knowing that he was referring to him using mouth as a toilet. He motioned her to move, and she climbed off the bed so she could change his sheets after he got up. “No, we need to get a shower.” He leaned down and picked her up causing her to squawk and then laugh. Carrying her into the bathroom he left a trail of cum that dropped from her front.
She turned on the water and bent over a little to stick her hand into the shower. Using her hand to judge the temperature of the water, Khur smiled at her bent over. Stepping up behind her, he reached down and slid a hand over her mound. Amari squeaked and looked back at him. His fingers slid between her lips and started to rub her clit. He didn’t need to get her wet, his little girl was trained to be ready almost any time. Spreading her cheeks, he scooped up some of his cum from her front and used it as lube, his finger pressing into her ass. Pumping his finger, he pulled out and line up his cocks, one pressed against her tight tailhole, the other positioned to slide into her.
Holding her hips, he pushed into her slowly, sheathing his cocks in her completely. Both dragons moaned as she was filled to the brim. His hips smacking against her ass causing a ripple in her wonderful ass. He held himself hilted in her, before pulling back and starting to fuck her. Amari gave little squeaks and vocalization of pleasure as he used her in the method that she was made for. Reaching out with her hands against the walls, she braced herself as he pounded into her. “Fuck, my little girl is the best.” He growled and pulled her close.
Amari could feel his cock entering her womb as he pulled her tight against him. She groaned a little from the discomfort, but soon the sting was overridden by pleasure. His heavy sack slapped against her, the only time his cocks weren’t completely inside her was when he thrusted while she was already pressed against him. The withdraw only giving an inch or so of his cock time outside of her hot holes. “You want a sister?” Amari mewled an incoherent answer, but the nod was answer enough “Alright, if you pop out a little girl, we can keep her.” She whimpered.
He smiled and continued to pump his hips, the earlier climax giving him a bit longer to enjoy his little fuck-toy. But like always it was easy to tell when he was getting ready to cum. His knots expanded inside his daughter plugging both her holes. He pulled hard against her. The head in her womb pressing against the back of it before giving her oven a load of batter to start cooking. Both father and daughter let out their respect moans as each of their climax hit. His hot jets of cum shooting into her cause her to climax as well. Her tunnels gripped his cock tightly.
The two rode through their climax, and Khur was the first to recover. “Such a good girl.” He purred and picked her up, carrying her into the shower. They were going to be stuck together for a little bit. They basked under the hot water, to other races it might have been scalding, but to the two dragons it was heavenly.
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Ronan looked at his watch when the doorbell rang and thought ‘1125 five minutes early. Maybe I was wrong.’ He grunted as he opened the door, he had expected a young woman like Amari, it wasn’t. A tall pleasantly plump tigress stood in front of the door with two kids, the boy was flushed, and the girl was clutching her arm. “Ambamra,” he said with a sigh, “What happened?” 
The tigress laughed and explained that one bet the other they wouldn’t be brave enough to jump off the roof. “Turns out she was brave enough, and dumb enough.” Ronan thought about her house and asked if she had jumped off the first story. “Yeah, if only she was a little smarter, she might have done that.” Mari the snow leopard smiled, and piped up that it would have been seen as cheating. Ambamra gave her a little slap on the back of the head, “You are lucky you didn’t break anything more.” 
The girl grumbled that she would have been fine if Kai hadn’t tried to catch her. “ANYWAY, I was hoping you could watch Kai for a couple hours while I take tweedle-dumb here to the hospital.”
Ronan sucked in a breath and checked his watch ‘1135’. He explained that he was about to head to work in a bit and thought it was the babysitter at the door, not Ambamra. 
“Well, I don’t mind.” A voice came from behind pack of felines. They turned and saw a pudgy panda standing behind them. A backpack now resting on the ground and a little puff from her hurrying to get here on time. Technically she had been a couple minutes late for 1130, but still early for noon. She wore a t-shirt that had a woman wearing power armor on the front and the fleurs-de-lis, with the caption, ‘Warhammer 40000: Nuns with Guns’. A pair of short shorts, only going to down to a little over mid-thigh, those thighs like her rump were generous in their proportions. As was her belly, that was sticking out only a little less than her breasts. A set of glasses covered her eyes and was framed by obviously dyed purple hair.
“Are you sure?” Ronan asked, and the girl nodded. Ambamra smiled and pulled out her wallet and fished out a fifty and handed it to her. “For the extra kid.”
Yumi smiled at the money, she knew she ‘should’ refuse it, but she did need money for an upcoming con. “Oh Thanks, I really appreciate it.” Ronan looked the girl up and down, she reminded him of a panda from his past, but that girl had been lost to him. But the gifts from her remained. The pups were currently in the house waiting for lunch.
Ambamra gave Kai a light rap on the head, “You be a good boy and don’t cause any problems for the nice lady. Okay?” The white kitten huff and said that he didn’t cause the problems, it was Mari who did it. The snow leopard laughed and shook her head with a ‘naw-aw’. The tigress grabbed the s by her neck, with apparent ease, but the little feline scrunched up her shoulders and winced. Kai laughed and then did the same as Ambamra grabbed his neck too. “Good boy?” The kitten nodded quickly. 
“Good.”
Ambamra released Kai’s neck and Ronan motioned him into the house, “They are in the living room. I think Misha is playing that ‘Feral Fighters’ game.” Kai yipped happily and squeezed past the man and disappeared into the house. 
Ambamra laughed and leaned forward giving Ronan a look at her cleavage and a kiss, “Thanks hun.” The she turned to Mari and motioned her back to her SUV. “Alright let’s get you to the doc.” The two felines waved and made their exit.
Ronan watched the tigress go and shook his head. They had hooked up a few times, both single parents looking for some relief. They liked each other but their relationship didn’t venture into romance, just friendship and occasional stress relief only. His sight rested Ambamra’s ass as she walked back to her car. The movement of his sight crossed back to the panda.
A smile came on Ronan’s face, “I guess you’re hired, for today.” He said stepping aside and letting the panda into the house. “You can stay until ten, right?” Yumi nodded and said that it wasn’t a problem that her mother knew that she was working tonight so would call the cops. Ronan chuckled, “Yeah that is the last thing, I need is to be accused of kidnapping.” He laughed and then walked her into the living room.
Kai had joined Misha on the couch playing the fighting game while Gabe was playing with his toys. “So, the older boy is Misha, his bedtime is 2130.” Yumi gave him a weird look. “Oh, sorry used to the 24-hr. time uh 9:30 pm. The little guy there is Gabriel, his bedtime is 8:30. And the wiry cat there is Kai.” Yumi smiled as the two older boys concentrated on their game, but Gabe waved to her which she returned.
“I left some money for pizza, for dinner. And they have plenty of bread and stuff for lunch.” His watch started beeping telling him it was five til and he needed to go. “If you have any problem my number is on the fridge.” He said and then walked over pulling Misha up off the couch to hug him, earning a complaint and a cheer for Kai as he took advantage of the distraction and beat up on Misha character. Ronan walked around and reached down ruffling Gabe’s hair and then went to get his shoes up to leave.
Yumi looked at the kids all playing and felt that they were suitably busy with their game and went to the dining room looking into the living room and set up her laptop. She started to play her own game, until Gabe walked over. “I’m hungry.” 
Pausing her game, she smiled at the young pup and stood up, “Then let’s get you something to eat. Your dad said you had stuff for sandwiches. What kind do you feel like?” The puppy quickly cried out for peanut butter and jelly. Yumi smiled and nodded, getting everything down she started to make him a sandwich and the pup watched, asking if she was going to take off the crust which she did, earning another cheer. The pup’s happiness and enthusiasm was infectious.
Gabe watched her making a sandwich for herself and blinked, as she added chips inside the sandwich and mashed it down, so the air of the bread was gone, but it was crunchy from the chips. He swallowed and asked if he could have a bite. Yumi held the sandwich out with ahhhh, telling him to open his mouth. The panda put a bit of her sandwich in his mouth when he took a bite and then he smiled and with his mouth full said, “mmmsmsgomd”.
Yumi laughed and took his sandwich apart and added some chips and gave it back to him. Only to smile as he pressed down on the bread squishing it like she had. Once the smell of food made it out to the other boys they came in as well, though they were old enough to make the sandwich the way they liked. After lunch the boys returned to their game, occasionally switching it to one of the other games that they could play together either coop or against each other. Gabe returned to his toys, as fair as Yumi could tell he was either plotting to rule a kingdom or save a dragon.
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Khur returned home from his trip to the spa feeling completely refreshed and relaxed. Knots in his muscles that he hadn’t even realized that were there, had been worked out under the firm but soft hands of a lovely fox woman. The lights were off when he entered, “Amari?” He called out for his daughter but got no answer. Walking into the living room, an aroma wafted into his nose. 
Entering the dining room, he found a lovely dinner set out complete with candles, a romantic dinner for two. Duck breast, lamb chops, and a light salad with strawberries cut up in it were just a couple of the dishes waiting. Amari walked carrying a bottle of wine and went next to his chair. She was dressed in a light powder blue sundress. She waited for him to take his seat. “What is all this?”
“I wanted to surprise and treat you. You have always taken care of me, and I wanted to do this for you.” She answered shyly, moving up to pour some of the wine into the crystal glass. It was clear that she had used almost the entire time that he was away at the spa getting ready for this. “Do you like it.” 
Khur smiled at her, “It is wonderful sweetie.” His eye gleamed with mirth, “But it doesn’t mean you can break the rules.” Amari apologized, nodding and reaching back, she untied the dress. letting it fall to the floor, she didn’t bother trying to make excuses about cooking naked or having to go out. She swallowed and turned around bending over at the waist and lifting her tail, getting herself ready for punishment. “Stay like that, for now.” He said in a purr. His hand reaching out to caress her ass and rub her sex. “Reach back and open yourself to me.”  
Amari didn’t talk back, she just reached back and spread her lips exposing her moist pussy to his attentions. His fingers trailed over tender flesh, she made a little noise as he pushed a finger into her, “Shhhh…” Amari bit her lower lip, a bad habit when she didn’t want to make a sound, it didn’t always work and was a tell too anyone that knew her, that she was hiding something. His fingers dipped in and out of her freshly cleaned cunt, at least from the smell it was freshly cleaned. Pulling his fingers out he sucked on them lightly for a moment and then smiled, “Play with yourself, I want to be able to add your flavor to the food.”
Amari moved her hands around so that one held her lips open, to be accessible to him, while the other hand dipped down and started to toy with her clit. The little claws touching, rubbing, and teasing. She did her best not to make a noise, but occasionally she let a little something open when she felt the pleasure rising in her. Fingers dipped in her hole and pressed against her walls before dragging them out the claws tugging on her flesh without hurting. She brought herself to an orgasm before she knew it, and accidentally squeaked as she came, her sex tightening on her finger.
Khur brought his hand down on her cheeks, “Shhh… That is a good girl, now stay there.” He said and lifted a piece of the duck. Bringing it to his mouth he took a bite, letting the flavor rest on his tongue so he could appreciate it. “It is good sweetie.” He moved the next piece and moved it over and rubbed it against her sex, slathering the tender duck in her juices. This time when he took a bite, he mm’ed softly, “Much better. I think you should stay like that for the whole meal.” 
Amari swallowed, she had meant to eat with him, “I understand daddEEP!” She ended in a squeaked as his hand slapped down on her ass, leaving a mark.
“I said shhhh… you don’t need to talk. Stay there be beautiful and keep yourself making that wonderful sauce for my meal.” This time she didn’t just bite a small part of her lip, she sucked on it lightly. Anytime he wasn’t pressing a piece of food against her soaked pussy, she would rub or finger herself to keep herself wet for him. “Hold this for me.” He said and rolled up a slice of the duck and slipped it into her hole rather than just rubbing it over her. She shivered slightly but managed to keep herself from making a sound.
Khur finished his meal drinking almost the entire bottle of wine, during which the only movement Amari made was to keep herself aroused and shiver when he did something to her. “That was delicious dear. Time for dessert I think.” She was about to go into the kitchen to get the small cake that she made herself when he grabbed her. 
Pulling her close, he pushed her onto the table, her face was hovering over what was left of the mashed potatoes. He smiled and leaned forward his tongue driving into her sopping sex. She quickly covered her mouth as his tongue slid inside her. While it didn’t reach her innermost depths it was long enough to rub her cervix. That barrier to her womb, that so readily opened to his battering cocks remained closed to his tongue.
That didn’t stop Khur from tasting every part of his little girl’s tunnel. Flicking this way and that, the major flavor was her, but occasionally he tasted something that he had pushed inside her earlier during the meal. He murmured about her taste as he reached up with a hand to manage one of her breasts. The clit wasn’t left unattended, it was constantly be bumped and toyed with by his other hand. Amari squirmed as his tongue flitted around inside, her diving in and out, around dragging along one wall then a different side. 
It wasn’t until he was trying to worm his tongue into her womb, that she finally broke and moaned out loud. Her sex clamped down on his tongue, and his mouth was met with a wave of juice. He sealed his lips to her sex and drank down the release. “Ahhh… better than the wine.” He said only half joking. 
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“PIZZA!” Yumi called out, the three boys dropped what they were doing and ran to the kitchen, where the panda deposited the pizzas. There were a couple of them, a meat lovers pizza, a small sausage & pepperoni for Gabe, and Yumi had gotten a personal pan, of bacon, pepperoni, mushroom, and green pepper. Kai and Misha took half the meat lovers and Yumi took a couple slices of the custom, it was a Gabe who looked at her pizza and asked to try a bite even though he had one for himself.
She narrowed her eyes, “You just want to try my food, don’t you? You want to DEPRIVE ME OF FOOD!” She exclaimed. Gabe’s eyes widened, thinking he was in trouble for a moment. Yumi leaned close, “Yes, have a bite. I could do with losing some weight.” She laughed and held a piece out for the pup.
Gabe looked worried for a moment and then leaned in and took a bite. It was good, but he didn’t like the mushroom and green pepper, but like the flavor the bacon added. After swallowing Gabe shook his head, “No you don’t, your pretty.” Yumi laughed and pulled the pup in for a hug. She even let him sit in her lap as they ate. The pup enjoying the warmth and closeness of the panda while eating.
Once the pizza was eaten, Yumi sat down with Gabe and Misha to watch tv. A couple of episodes later, Yumi’s watch went off. Gabe groaned and whined, when she told him it was time for a bath. Yumi got up and walked into the bathroom with Gabe in tow. She told him to go get his pajamas and the pup left, but returned with a pair of flannel pants, shirt, and a pair of underwear. While he was gone, she had run him a bath and made sure the water wasn’t too hot. “Are you able to take it on your own.” Gabe nodded and started to strip in front of her, which made her laugh. “Okay well if you need anything just call for me.”
Yumi returned to the living room, during the time that she had left Misha had switched over to a video game. He was playing with Kai, and they were betting for quarters. They asked if she wanted a turn and she agreed and sat down a quarter next to the one that Kai sat down. They played, and she won, Kai whined, but handed the controller to Misha. The next match was a win for Yumi too, and the next and the next. Kai grumbled about this not being what he had agreed to but sighed. Yumi was up a 
dollar, fifty cents from Kai and fifty from Misha. She didn’t plan on keeping the money, but thought it was a good way to simulate stakes.
A knock on the door drew her attention and she stood up heading to the door. During which
Misha laughed and K.O. Yumi’s character, drawing a coin back from Yumi’s pile. Looking through the peep hole, the panda saw the tall tigress waiting. Yumi opened the door, “Hi, ready to pick him up?” Ambamra laughed and made a joke about leaving him for the dogs to chase but nodded. 
Yumi opened the screen door, and the tigress came in. Kai groaned about not being able to earn back his quarters, but cheered up as the panda handed them back to him. Ambamra thanked her for watching him while she took care of the other one and handed her another twenty since it had taken longer than expected. Yumi had tried to refuse that one, but the tigress wouldn’t take no for an answer and pulled on Yumi’s shirt and dropped the bill into her shirt, making it hard for her to refuse or give it back as she needed to get it out first. By the time she had gotten the bill loose and off the floor, the two felines were pulling out of the driveway.
Shutting the door, she left Misha to play on his own while going into the bathroom. “Okay time for you to get out.” She said helping the pup out and drying him off, making sure he was mostly dry before putting on his clothes. Next, she shuffled him into his room and tucked him in. Stepping out she turned off his light and closed the door.
By the time she got back to the living room, she noticed that her quarters were in his pile. “Hey what is the big idea?”
 	“Well, you kept losing.” 
Yumi narrowed her eyes, “I wasn’t here.”
“Probably why you kept losing.”
“I couldn’t play if I wasn’t here.”
“Funny thing, I waited for you to come back, and the game started. Your character got beat by me so, I won.”
“Har har, give me one of my quarters back and we can start over.”
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Khur was having the best Father’s Day ever. “Did you make dessert?” Amari nodded. “Good I will be back.” He said standing, leaving Amari to wait on the table, with her arms starting to shake. He had discovered a small cake in the kitchen. It wasn’t beautiful, in fact it had been the best of three cakes she tried to make. The dragon lord pulled out some ice cream to go along with the cake. As Khur picked up the stuff, he heard a squawk, thump, and the sound of some plates being moved around.
Taking the cake and walking back into the dining room, he found Amari now lying on the table, her arms having given out, her some bits of food and sauce on her body. “Well now I have some more to clean up before, I start my dessert.” He laughed and walked over, moving the food from around her. Pulling her closer to the edge, he leaned down and started to lick all over her body. Scooping up bits of mashed potato from her chin and neck; Gravy from one breast; Some melted garlic butter from the other and some salad dress from her belly down to her sex.
Pulling back, he smiled bits of food on his face too, using a cloth he wiped up his face and her sex and groin. Then smiled moved her around so her legs were hanging right in front of him, and pushed them together, forming a little bowl. He smiled and scooped out some ice cream and dropped it down on the little bowl, causing the little dragoness to squeak at the temperature drop. He added a bit more, and then picked up some strawberry topping and drizzled it on to the ice cream. The cake was placed on her belly.
“This is the most exciting dinner; I believe I have had in a while.” The thought of a librarian lamb all trussed up and covered in food. But his mind returned to the delight right before him. He leaned forward and used a spoon to separate a bit of the ice cream, the spoon diving down between her thighs to drag between her lips, coating the spoon in her juices before moving up to pick up a bit of the ice and sliding it into his mouth. The mix of flavors and the scene making the whole thing more enjoyable. 
Slowly he partook of ice cream, before taking some of the cake too. Melted ice cream leaked down between her thighs clinging to her lips, seeping into her pussy, and coating her tailhole. The whole time Amari was trying to remain calm but was failing miserably. Like her father this whole thing just got her more and more excited, adding her own flavor to the mix of melted ice cream and bringing her to a climax.
Khur smiled as she shivered but tried to remain still for him. Achingly slow, he devoured the ice cream and cake until only a bit of the cake and icing was left. He smiled and moved the icing up and smeared it on to her nipples. Once the dessert was eaten, he spread her legs his tongue once again gliding over her thighs, belly and down between her legs. He lowered his head, his tongue pressing between her ass cheeks to lick up the cream on the little pucker, before moving up to his favorite place.
Sliding along the outside of her lips, he reached down and spread those beautiful petals. Murring softly, he pushed his tongue inside her again and licked up all the cream that had leaked inside her. Sealing his lips to hers, he let his tongue flick around inside her. After a minute of dining on her, he pulled back. Standing he leaned over his little girl, lips descending to seal around her nipple before sucking the icing off the softly flesh and then moving to the other to do the same.
“Thank you, baby, this is the best Father’s Day anyone could ask for.” He said, his pants dropping to the floor. Amari blushed, her scales darkening as he praised her, something that she couldn’t help. He leaned forward kissing her. One cock pressed into her leaking sex, while the other pressed against her tailhole. The remnant of the ice-cream more than enough lube, for his cock to push her ass wide without pain. The dragoness gasped as she was filled, her open mouth an inviting target as he slid his tongue into her mouth.
Khur wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against his body as he pumped his hips, driving his cocks into her repeatedly. Early he had asked if she was ready for a sister. He was ready to give her one. If it was a boy, or it didn’t work out well it just gave him more reason to repeat until the desired result was achieved, and the process was his favorite thing in the world. “Are you ready to be a mommy?” Amari nodded, technically she had given birth before, but those children were taken, and she didn’t know where they were now. “Good girl, daddy is going to breed his little girl, until she is fat with babies.” He cooed to her, the words causing Amari’s tunnels to grip his cocks tightly as she once again came.
	.	.	.
Misha sucked in a breath, “Sorry that is against the rules don’t you have anymore.” Yumi shook her head. “Hmmm… well I suppose we could play for something else… How about if I win you give me a kiss, and if you win, you get the quarter.” Yumi thought about it for a minute and then shrugged, it was just a kiss, and she hadn’t lost yet.
Picking up the controller, they choose their characters. It was a close-run thing, but Misha won. “I won!” He cheered and Yumi quieted him down, telling him not to wake his brother. “I get a kiss.” Yumi sighed and leaned forward giving him a kiss on the cheek, “That isn’t a kiss, you’re not my mom. I want a kiss on the lips.” Yumi tskked softly. “I guess I will just have to start TALKING LOUDER TIL YOU PAY U-!” he said, his voice raising up, until stopped him with a kiss on the lips.
“Next round? Okay but I want more than a kiss, hmmm… what about taking off your shirt.” Yumi had a bra under the shirt, but gave the pup a sideways glance, but ultimately agreed. This match was also close, but once again Misha won. Yumi huffed, but when Misha opened his mouth to call out to Gabe, she motioned him to stop and lifted off her shirt. Her large breasts restrained by her bra. Misha took her shirt and smiled giving it a little sniff.
Yumi growled a little, annoyed with the pup’s arrogance and challenged him again. This time the bet was her shorts. This time the match went to a time out, with Misha winning with more health. Yumi growled again but unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down and handed them over to the pup. She had intended to stop and get her clothes back, but the pup continued to tease and mess with her saying that she wasn’t that good, and she argued back that he had only won the last cause of the timer. 
Next thing she realized her fighter was at a sliver of health and he still had a quarter. She tapped and started the super move that would end the pup’s winning streak when he dodged by the thinnest margins and K.O.ed her character with a low kick. She looked at him, his smile wide from ear to ear. 
The panda reached up and unhooked her bra, her heavy tits. 
The next bet was for him to get to touch them. She wasn’t sure how it was happening, but the pup was beating her more and more soundly now. She hadn’t even gotten him to half health before he K.O.ed her. She grumbled softly, as Misha reached out and started to squeeze them. They were bigger than Amari’s but also squishier, not that he said any of the like. “Okay now I want your panties.” Yumi refused. Misha growled, “Then I guess I will take my winnings and go to bed.” He said picking up her clothes.
“Those are mine!” Yumi said. 
Misha shook his head. “Nope you lost them to me fair and square. You want them back you have to win them.” Yumi sighed. The only thing she had left was her panties. They were placed on the offering block. This match was extremely close, she had won the first, but lost the next two. She was blushing brightly as she pulled off her panties and handed them over to Misha. 
The pup smiled, “Well that was fun… do you have anything else to wager.” Yumi shook her head. “Then how about this, I get to touch you wherever, however I want.”
Yumi growled but didn’t see how she could get her clothes back without causing him to tell his dad on her. “Fine but win or lose I get all my cloths back.” Misha was quick to agree, and even spat on his hand and held it out. She looked at his hand and then shook on it. It was the quickest match yet, with one of the rounds being a flawless victory.
Misha beamed as he looked to her. She sighed and nodded, “Deals a deal.” What came next, she hadn’t expected, Misha jumped up and ran out of the room. Yumi stood up and walked over getting her clothes. Yumi jumped as the pup that had disappeared called out to her and turned seeing the pup returning with a plastic tote. “What is that?”
“Well, you are friends with Amari, right?” Yumi nodded, they were pretty good friends. “Well, she is a witch, and if your friends with her, you must be one too.” Yumi looked at him confused, she figured this was just a game. “You can’t get dressed until I make sure you’re not going to turn evil.” Yumi whimpered softly but thought that it would be something harmless like splashing water on her or something.
Yumi sat down on the couch where the pup had told her to sit. Continuing to follow his orders thinking that she would still have a choice in the matter. The pup climbed on the couch behind her and told her to put her arms behind her back. Doing so had the added effect of causing her back to arch, making her breasts stick out even more. She was squirming about as he readied something behind her. Her eyes went wide when she felt something gripping her wrists, and a racketing sound.
Misha knew he couldn’t overpower the pudgy panda if she resisted. She called out to tell him to stop and he jumped up swinging the muzzle that Ronan had used on Amari, it was a lucky shot as the muzzle covered her mouth. She tried to push it off but the ring in the muzzle caught onto her teeth and held her mouth open. Her voice was muffled by the plug stopper in the end of the muzzle. She turned her head and tried to swing her head to get it off, but he had already set to buckling to the back of her head. 
A muffled scream came from her as he pushed her forward, unable to stop her fall, she landed face first on the couch cushion. She squirmed as he climbed, grabbed one of her ankles and wrapped something around her ankle and buckled it down. The panda tried to kick away by it was difficult and she was unable to keep it up for too long and her resistance even as it is, was pointless since she couldn’t free her hands or mouth without help.
The pup rode her through her bucking and attempted to resist, it was only a couple minutes before she was too tired to resist anymore. He quickly climbed down and buckled her other ankle to the spreader bar. “Dad showed me how to stop witches from doing evil.” He said and slapped the panda’s ass as his dad taught him too. “I have the blood of witch-hunters, my special stuff will help you.” He said proud of himself. “Wait until dad finds out I caught a witch by myself.” He said and then moved behind her.
Yumi could hear the pup moving around but couldn’t see what he was doing. After a minute she felt him spread her butt cheeks and whimpered, squirming as best she could. Trying to tell him that she wasn’t a witch. “First the silver to stop you from, using any stuff that isn’t spells. Witches are tricky and you can’t be too careful.” The boy said and pressed a steel plug against her ass, it was COLD and when it touched her tailhole, the fleshy ring clinched. 
“You ARE a witch! Look how you respond to the silver.” He said now even more convinced that he was right. “Don’t worry though, I will take care of you.” Moving around he stood in front of her face. He pulled off his shirt, followed quickly by his shorts and underwear. His puppy cock was already standing at attention as he moved up to her muzzled maw. He smiled and pulled the plug out of the muzzle. Yumi tried to tell him that she wasn’t a witch, but the words came out so distorted cause of the inability to move her tongue or close her mouth. 
Misha’s eyes widened thinking that she was going to cast a spell, “Oh no you don’t.” He said and quickly stuffed his cock into her mouth. He groaned in pleasure as his red rocket was sheathed in the panda’s maw. Her soft tongue a hot wet blanket for his cock to rest on for the moment. “Haha thought you could curse me huh. I am too quick, and, in a minute, I will give you my special stuff.” Reaching down grabbing the panda’s head.
He opened his mouth and moaned as he started to pump his puppy cock into the hole enjoying the feeling of the heat and moisture of her mouth. Yumi for her part could do nothing much, but make sure to breathe when she could as the pup used her mouth. The black and white of the panda’s fur only did so much to hide the flush in her face. 
Misha started panting as he thrusted deeper in her mouth, he had grown a bit in the cock department since he had done this with Amari. Now the pup’s cock slammed into her throat each time he hilted himself in her maw. Slowly his eyelids closed as he let himself get washed away in the pleasure of what he was feeling. Each time his tip mashed against her throat he whined softly, not cause it hurt, but because he wanted to prolong this pleasure but mashing his cock completely inside her felt so good, he thought he might pop.
Unbeknownst to him, his growth had also included his knot. This time as he approached his climax, he pushed himself completely in, the knot popping inside the ring and sealing his cock inside. The tip of his cock pressed against her throat but not. He didn’t warn her as his cum started jetting into her mouth.
Yumi wanted to scream as the first jet of cum lanced against her throat, but something told her that breathing with this happening would be a bad thing. She closed her eyes tightly as he held himself in her maw, though it didn’t his climax didn’t stop him from pressing against her ever more as if trying to force more of him into her mouth, as it was her nose was being compressed against his groin.
The panda was forced to swallow, even if the cum had stop because it had nowhere to go. His knot was sealing the hole rather effectively. She looked up and saw that the pup was in pure bliss. He sighed and then opened his eyes wide. He tried to pull back out of the muzzle, but the ring that held her mouth open, was also keeping him in her.
Misha whined loudly, “I have to pee… can you let go?” Yumi’s eyes were even wider with shock at the boy’s admission, he had been holding it for a while afraid to go before because he didn’t want to lose the opportunity to ‘bag’ his own witch. Now it was working against him, now that he had given her his special stuff, it was hurting to hold it in. He felt his hips moving and looked down. The look in her eyes told her that she couldn’t let go or was telling him to stop, even if her shaking head didn’t.
The pup whined some more, squirming around as he tried holding it in. Though holding it in, was also keeping his knot swollen. He whimpered out sorry, and then sighed in relief as the first of his hot piss flooded her mouth. Again, she couldn’t scream as the acrid liquid splashed against her throat and started to fill her mouth. Like with the cum there was only so many ways it could go in her mouth and out wasn’t one of them.
Yumi swallowed, the first gulp adding more to her stomach. The flow still didn’t stop and soon enough her mouth was almost full again. She shook her head telling him to stop, but the tap had been turned and the pup couldn’t stop. Again and again, she was forced to swallow down the pup’s piss, her stomach expanding. Yumi felt like she was going to throw up when the boy sighed again now that he was drained. He looked down and rubbed her head like he remembered seeing his dad do.
“Sorry about the pee, but I couldn’t pull out.” He said now that the pressure had been left off his cock had started to deflate. “But hey at least you got the special stuff, so you got the first part of making a witch safe done.” Yumi looked at the boy like he was crazy, but she could tell that he believed what he was saying. “Now dad hasn’t taught me the part that he does, but I think I know what it is.” This time as he pulled on his cock it popped out of the hole.
Yumi tried telling him to stop but it was still garble and incoherent. Misha quickly disconnected the plug, “No through trying to case spells, well dad showed me how to stop that. He pulled up a dildo and pushed it in the hole. It slid into her mouth and pressed against her throat it was larger than the pup’s cock, when he pushed it in, he felt some resistance and noticed it wasn’t all the way in, “Don’t think you can fool me.” He said and pushed harder, Yumi’s eyes widened as the dildo was forced past her maw and ended up nestled securely in her throat.
Misha nodded admiring his good work, tears were on her cheeks, but the same had been true for Amari when his dad demonstrated this all with her, so dismissed the tears as just part of the process. Stepping around he moved back to the panda’s nether and nodded, “Now…” He used one hand to spread Yumi’s cheeks exposing her ass, with the plug still in it and the other spread her sex. “Which did dad use again?”
Yumi shook her head trying to tell the boy to stop, but he just slapped her ass hard, causing the panda to make what to him sounded like a squeak. “I guess I will have to do both. Let’s start here.” He said and then pressed his cock against her pussy, the red rocket ready to return. Yumi quickly shook her head again, “Not there first… okay.” Instead, he reached up and pulled the plug out of her ass. He squirmed and lifted his cock and pressed it against her pucker.
The tunnel resisted him a little bit as he gripped her hips and pressed into her. It was only thanks to the plug, loosening her ass up for him that he was able to get in at all. He licked his lips as he took in the feeling of the panda’s ring gripping his cock tightly, while in her it was hot, soft, and gave some resistance that her mouth hadn’t. Squeezing her plush ass, he started to pump his hips. “Don’t worry soon this will be over and you won’t be dangerous anymore, and you can give up your witchy ways.”
Yumi thought this would last even longer than he had in her mouth, because in her experience when guys came and then got hard again it took even longer for them to get off the second time. She squeaked out again as he started to get rougher and rougher, fucking her ass with abandon, once again the pleasure coursing from his cock was overriding the thinking part of the pup. So, he had released her ass and leaned over her wrapping his arms around her wasted and plowing into her like they were both animals.
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Amari sat on top of Khur, her belly and womb already full of cum, but he had told her that she needed to ride him now. He had first pumped a load into her on the table, with the food still there. The second had been with her bent over the back of the sofa. She had already looked pregnant with a full belly, before she had swallowed his third, both cocks stuffed in her mouth, the tips of each filling her neck as he deposited his seed directly in her stomach.  
The fourth of the loads he had told her to work for, laying down in the middle of the bed and watching her. The filled dragoness climbed on to his legs and leaned forward her breasts wrapping around his cocks, as she gave him a tit fuck to return them to full hardness. “I will daddy, thank you for filling me up.” She cooed and lowered her mouth to kiss the tip of his cocks. Watching her service his shafts was more than enough to return them to fucking form.
The thick dragoness stood up and moved over him, getting down on her knees, she leaned forward over him the sheen of cum residue made her tits glisten in the wan light. Hands moved as she positioned both his cocks at her sex. He did this occasionally, it meant she might be loose for a bit before her body recovered. She groaned as his cock stressed her sex. The tunnel engulfing both thick rods.
Lowering herself down she stopped with a couple inches still outside her, but in her the rods were resting against her womb. She breathed a little bit before moving her hips, slightly up and down, but also back and forth in a revolving fashion. She started slow but knew that he wouldn’t be satisfied with that. So picked up the pace until she was bouncing on his cock, his tips battering her barrier, forcing it open to accept them.
Amari cried out in pleasure as she came, and then slammed her hips down hard. His cock head pushed through her cervix and slammed into the back of her womb. Fem cum and his own cum from before leaking down on to him as he unconsciously thrusted up into her. His own climax following hers. She arched her back and moaned loudly as both jets of virile seed pumped into her womb in search of eggs to fertilize.
	.	.	.
Misha growled as her pumping his puppy pecker deep into Yumi’s tailhole, once again his knot was started to expand, bouncing off the panda’s pucker. He snapped at her as though he was trying to bite something as he pressed his knot again that tight ring, forcing it to expand around his knot. With a pop, the knot slid inside of Yumi.
A muffled moan accompanied it, followed by a tightening of her tailhole as the panda came as well. The cum from the pup this time was considerably less. He collapsed on top of the panda, and even passed out. Yumi squirmed but she couldn’t really move as the pup laid on top of her.
Just when she thought things couldn’t get worse, she heard keys entering the lock and then the door opening. Her face was on fire as she heard steps coming closer, and then stop. She closed her eyes as she heard a chuckle from behind her. “What do we have here?” He asked and then stepped around in front of her she looked up, into the smiling face of Ronan. She tried to say something but couldn’t with the dildo still buried in her throat. 
Ronan reached down and rubbed her head and then moved back to his son’s shoulder. “Wake up, it is passed your bedtime.”
Misha mumbled and then tried to pull back, but rebounded as his knot was still swollen inside her. “Dad, look I caught a witch all on my own.” Ronan smiled and nodded telling him that he did a good job. He coaxed the boy to pull out of Yumi’s ass making her tailhole stretch again to let it out. Ronan walked the boy to the bathroom and told him to take a quick shower and then go straight to bed, that he would take care of the witch.
When Ronan returned, Yumi expected him to let her go but the canine lifted her up a little and then sat down her head resting in his lap. “So, you’re a witch huh.” Yumi shook her head, “That isn’t what my boy said. You tried to cast a spell on him?” Again, Yumi shook her head, “Well I suppose I should finish what he started just to be sure.” He said and opened his pants letting his cock free, it rested across her muzzle, his scent filling her nose.
“I have had a hell of a day and you don’t mind helping me do you.” Yumi shook her head, meaning she didn’t want to help him. “Good, good. I am glad I don’t have to tell everyone that you raped my son.” He said pulling out the plug and drawing the dildo from her mouth. She tried to say that she didn’t and that his son raped her, but her attempt was cut short as he tapped his cock on her face.
“You are the adult in this situation, and I am guessing that if the cops came right now and checked you out. They would come to the same conclusion.” He reached back and started to unbuckle the muzzle. “So it would be in your best interest, for me not to make a call.” He said pulling his phone out from his pocket. Yumi was able to see as he typed in nine, one, but stopped. “So, you are going to let me finish making sure you’re not a witch, right?”
Yumi gasped as he pulled the muzzle off, “-OT a witch.” Ronan shrugged and motioned to the phone. Swallowing, she knew that she was stuck, if any of this got out, she would be ruined, or in jail, or both. Her face was still beat red when she whined. 
Slowly her mouth opened, and Ronan patted her head, “Good girl.” He lifted his cock, and the days musk wasn’t overly heavy, it had been busy but not active. His sweating had only been mild. Yumi nose wrinkled as he pulled her up, and she let her head fall, his cock sliding into her mouth even with him not at full mast, it was still thick and long enough that it pressed against her throat. Fortunately for the young panda, that dildo had done a good job at stretching out her throat, and she had no gag reflex.
Ronan put a hand on her head and gently coaxed her to take in his whole cock. A moan escaped his mouth as his cock pushed passed her throat and down into her neck. A strong ripple moving along his cock as she repeatedly swallowed. She sealed her lips around his cock and sucked as best as she could. Ronan closed his hand in her purple hair, though he let her move her head as she chose, he made it clear that he was ready to take control.
A few minutes of her head bobbing up and down on him was enough for his knot to start swelling. He pushed her head down and held her there as his knot and cock pulsed, his jets of cum pouring directly down to her stomach to join his son’s cum. He sighed as he pulled and pushed on her head bouncing his cock in her throat even as he continued shooting cum into her. 
After the pulsing stopped her waited a long ten count and then let her come back up. He smiled down at her, “That was a fantastic start, but that tongue of yours has a little more work to go.” She whined again not liking how he said that and wondering what he meant. His plans became clear as he turned and lifting his cock letting it slap down on her face, his still twitching sack hanging in front of her mouth, “Well… it ain’t going to lick itself.”
Yumi opened her mouth again, since she still couldn’t move anything but her head. Using her tongue, she pulled his sack into her mouth. Once again, the salty musk filled her sense, as she used her tongue to clean his sack of his days sweat. Softly she sucked each orb into her mouth, her tongue sweeping back and forth as she sucked on his sack. 
Ronan moaned as the young panda cleaned his sack, the wonderful sensation of her tongue roaming and the pressure of her mouth. As she sucked on each ball, before pulling both in her mouth and sucking on them, had his cock hardening again. It reminded him of the past, when he had his own little panda toy to service and take him however, he wanted.’
“That is good.” He said pulling his sack from her mouth, “I think it is time to finish that witch thing.” He said standing up and moving around. “That boy did a decent job on your ass.” The canine reached down and rubbed her sex, “I think I will be going here.”
Yumi shook her head, “No please, don’t not there.” He tsked and sucked on a long tooth and said that he wasn’t in the mood before an ass. She swallowed and asked that if he was going to have sex with her to wear a condom.
Ronan didn’t like the idea of wearing a condom, but after weighing the option, he relented. “I ain’t got a condom.” Yumi said that she did, in her backpack. He sighed, he really didn’t need another kid, or to pay child support. “Okay, but you know it is going to take longer.” He said, and then looked in her backpack. Finding the package, he walked back over and pulled the condom out of the package. 
“You have to put it on.” She said she would and asked him to set her arms free.
Chuckling Ronan just walked back in front of her and put the condom on his tip and then thrust his cock condom and all into her mouth. The panda was surprised as he thrust back in her mouth. It didn’t work right at first, so Ronan continued to fuck her mouth until the rubber was covering his cock. 
“Good girl.” He said returning to kneel between her legs.
His condom covered cock pressed against her sex. He massaged her ass, toying with her by poking at her, but not actually entering her. Reaching down he grabbed the arm binders and pulled up, drawing her up on to her knees. He leaned back and pushed forward sinking his cock into her. It didn’t have as much of a feeling as raw.
He growled at the lack of feeling and started to pump his hips into her. He could feel the pressure of her walls gripping the rubber, but it just wasn’t right. He pushed her chest down as he fucked her from behind, one hand holding her hips while the other pushed against her back forcing her face back into the cushions. This position was usually one of his favorites, but with the condom on the limit on the sensation was getting annoying.
Harder and harder he thrusted into the moaning panda, he leaned forward and pushed her face into the cushion more to stop her from waking up the boy. He groaned as he fucked her hard her ass a wonderful pillow for his body as he slammed home inside her. The heat ramped up as the panda hit her first climax, the walls gripping his cock tightly.
Ronan smiled, this sucked to start with but, once he really got into it, it wasn’t so bad. He smiled getting into the scene. He leaned forward like his son had her when he walked in. His cock slamming into her cervix, “Such a pretty, little panda pussy. Wet and hot sucking on my cock like it wants everything.” Yumi moaned again, her saliva wetting the couch cushion as he talked dirty to her. “You want this don’t you? I bet you wish my boy was still out her fucking your ass and filling your belly with more cum.”
Yumi squirmed under him the pressure, the pounding. She couldn’t remember ever being fucked like this. There was something undeniably arousing about it and strangely familiar. She nodded when he talked about wanting it, and even nodded again at he talked about his son fucking and filling her up. He nipped at her neck. “You say you want this condom, but I bet you want a belly full of pups. Just a dumb little panda fuck-toy.” He growled and licked her neck, causing the panda to cum again. His words and pounding drove her body wild. 
“Okay then, if you want it. Tell me you want it.” Ronan smiled as she lifted her head up, the girl’s face was bright red. Her panting was hot wet and heavy.
“I want it. I want your cock in my womb, I want you to fuck me full, and give me your pu-.” She said her voice raising in volume until he pushed her face back down muffling the rest. 
He nodded, “Well alright then, here it comes.” He picked up the pace even more, his knot swelling up. He hammered that knot against her sex forcing it to stretch out to take him. When he locked himself inside his tip was fulling in her womb. He moaned as he unloaded inside her. This feeling was some else. He smiled at the feeling, he might need to use condoms more. He said pressing his hips against hers, grounding them together as his balls drained into the panda.
Ronan didn’t try and pull out of her knowing that unlike his son pulling out of her now would hurt both. He reached down and unbuckled the spreader back and the arm binders tossing them aside. He reached down and picked her up, the panda groaning as his knot pulled at her sex.
After a couple of minutes, he pulled back his knot coming out of her with a satisfied pop. He looked down and sighed, “You should have gotten a stronger condom.”
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The grandfather clock in the living room struck midnight. “Father’s Day is over.” Khur growled, a smile still on his face. “But I am not done.” He leaned down and kissed Amari. Her legs were over his shoulders. Her hips up in the air as he drilled down into her. The mating press wasn’t his favorite position, but mating was the goal.
He drove his cock down into her tailhole and sex, his cum already leaking from both from their hours of coupling. Amari was just barely clinging to consciousness. She had made a mistake sending him to the spa and letting him be given all the stamina boosters that she had paid for. The little dragoness was filled to the brim with her father’s cum, even as he was adding more.
“I can’t wait to see you, fat with my babies and then see you holding them ready for me to breed them too.” Amari smiled at the thought, no longer able to feel the shame that normally caused her to blush. “But first I have to knock you up.” He said hilting himself inside her and moaning out as he deposited another load of virile cum into her nubile body.
He looked down at her and smiled, letting her legs drop down off his shoulders. He laid down on her, his cocks still buried inside her. “Good night baby.”
Amari lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck, “Good night daddy.”