[b]The After-Games[/b] As soon as they were through the door, Nayeli shrugged off her coat and pushed it into Oro’s hands, following it with a warm kiss to his lips. “Hang these up, please, and give us a couple of minutes to get your present ready,” she requested, nodding to Sarahi, who also dropped her coat in his arms with a grin. The pair went sauntering off ahead of him to their room. “Oo, that makes me think,” Tuli smiled at the twins, “It’s not so much a gift, but something I hoped you two could help me with tonight, if you’re not busy?” “Of course not,” Kylan arched a curious brow, “Is it...what you mentioned during the game?” Tuli nodded, and Kylan blushed, and Diya gave them both curious looks, but followed along with her brother when he started pulling her toward the bedroom. Oro rolled his eyes, hanging up the coats. “What the fuck is wrong with me?” he sighed to himself, “Never heard of a guy in the world that wouldn’t be over-the-moon to have a family like this, but all I can think is we’re all fucking depraved.” His ears drooped a little. “Guess that’s no surprise, though. Got roped in by a guy who made a contract with a witch and is half-possessed by a demon. Well,” he straightened his back, popping the tension from his neck and knuckles as he did, and started slowly for the stairs, “Nothing for it now but to let them enjoy it as much as they can...” [u][i]Mr. and Mmes.[/i][/u] They were both bent over the bed, tails aimed right at the door when he pushed it open. Well...Nayeli was bent. Sarahi was just laying on it with her back legs still on the floor, spread invitingly wide. From this angle, he could see Nayeli’s fingers gently warming her own love-tunnel with one hand, and Sarahi’s with the other. “There you are,” she cooed when he walked in, and both girls flashed a warm, welcoming smile at him. Nayeli paused her probing to loosely spread open each of the pussies presented to him with two fingers. “Take your pick, and get nice and warm inside. Whoever you’re not riding is going to do anything you say will get you excited. No holds barred,” she promised, running her tongue playfully around her lips. “Yeah?” the Rabbit said with a smirk, apparently making up his mind quickly as he closed the door behind him, “That’s just perfect. It’ll be a nice compliment to [i]my[/i] gift to you two,” he promised as he approached the bed. The smirk softened into a genuine smile as he reached out to pat Nayeli’s upturned rump. “It’s really nice of you two,” he pseudo-corrected himself, leaning down to gently kiss one round cheek...then pushed her up onto the bed. “Get up there,” he indicated the headboard as he positioned himself behind Sarahi, locking her down and holding her in place with a firm hand on each of her haunches. Nayeli nodded, crawling up toward the headboard and bracing her hands against it, looking half-pleading and half-afraid over her shoulder, like she thought he was about to get rough with her...and wanted it. “Like this?” But Oro shook his head, firmly gripping Sarahi’s hindquarters and causing the Sha'khari to grimace through her smile. She didn’t ask him to let go, though. “Turn around,” The Rabbit instructed his wife, then the Sha'khari in front of his hips, “Warm her up nice and good,” he instructed softly with a pat to her haunches, then unapologetically pulled her tail back to his tummy, driving himself forward into her. Sarahi groaned out loud as he penetrated her, and Nayeli turned around and situated herself between her best friend’s front paws. Pushing her back just a little to get better spacing, Sarahi obediently bent her head between the other girl’s thighs, tenderly lapping her tongue over the pink folds of Nayeli’s sex with a contented sigh. She did so love pleasuring both of them at once... As Nayeli’s breath started to shorten, Oro tapped Sarahi’s haunches again, drawing the Sha'khari’s attention. “Now stretch her out,” he smirked. Sarahi tilted her head curiously. “Stretch her...?” The Rabbit nodded. “Full knot. I need her ready for her present.” That made [i]both[/i] girls tilt heads at him, and grin at each other. “Okay...[i]now[/i] I’m curious,” Nayeli confessed, sliding down on her back as Sarahi pushed herself up on her front paws, “I don’t suppose you’ll give us a hint at what you have planned that requires me to first fit Sarahi’s knot, will you?” “Not a chance in Hell,” Oro chuckled, leaning into Sarahi’s backside as Nayeli spread her legs in front of the Sha'khari’s back legs. “Oooh, fuck,” Sarahi sighed happily as she sank into the Lioness beneath her, driven forward by the Rabbit at her back. They didn’t do this kind of chain often, but she adored it every time. Being a match to both of them in their own preference was a worldly paradise to the Sha'khari. Nayeli rubbed the strong chest above her, hugging Sarahi’s hips with her heels and letting her feel when the tension rose in the Lioness’s legs. “Easy, sweetheart, easy,” she sighed, chewing her lip as she neared the base, “Give me a minute. I’ve got to get relaxed first,” she reminded. Sarahi nodded quietly, though Nayeli couldn’t see the gesture, and took time to savor the feel of her best friend’s walls sliding tight and smooth around her shaft. Bracing her hands against Sarahi’s front legs and sliding her heels further down the back legs to open herself up as much as possible, Nayeli finally cooed, “Alright, Sarahi...lock me in.” Oro reached around the Sha'khari’s back legs to brace Nayeli’s thighs, pulling her back as Sarahi leaned forward. With a brief moment of tension and gasp of erotic relief from both girls, Nayeli’s love-tunnel swallowed Sarahi’s thick knot. “Out and in now, just a couple of times,” Oro suggested through grit teeth, beginning to near his own limit. “W-what?!” Nayeli panted, still adjusting to the size of the hard flesh inside her, “You’re...ngh...asking a lot tonight...hon...” Sarahi, chewing her lip and squeezing her breasts, was too busy trying not to climax instantly to speak. Their husband just nodded. “Yeah. Sorry. You don’t have to go with it,” he stated the obvious, “But I think it’ll make what’s coming next better for you.” An idea crept into her head. Her heart skipped a beat just at the [i]thought[/i] that he might have that in mind... “Oh, you’re kidding,” Nayeli whispered, bracing her feet on Sarahi’s back legs much like her hands were braced on her front. “Sarahi...sweetie...hold out...long as...you can,” she begged, gently pushing off with her feet to drag the thick knot back through her entrance. Sarahi whimpered, her whole body tensing. “Forgotten gods!” she gasped, too breathless to giggle, though her lungs seemed to still be attempting it, “Is it...possible...for torture...to be...a pleasure?!” “Apparently,” Nayeli nodded with teeth grit as she began to work herself back over the thick flesh. They both groaned as it slipped inside her again. Sarahi couldn’t last through the next withdraw, and began erupting in streams of pleasure just as the knot pulled free. Nayeli rested snug against her as the euphoria rocked her body, containing most of the resulting mess. After a few trembling minutes, Oro withdrew, flopping down beside Nayeli to catch his breath after releasing his own orgasm inside Sarahi. The Sha'khari pulled her back legs up onto the bed and likewise curled up on her side to catch her breath. “[i]Now[/i] will...you tell me...what you’ve...got in mind?” Nayeli asked, running her fingers around the rim of her sex, trying to stay relaxed and ready for whatever he’d suggested would come next. “Something you’ve wanted to try for a while,” Oro promised, turning his head to kiss her while motioning behind her back for Sarahi to scoot closer, “Roll this way.” Nayeli obliged, turning toward her husband and sharing another soft kiss with him even as he lifted her leg to rest it back on Sarahi’s hip. Then he reached between Nayeli’s spread legs to fondle the Sha'khari’s sac, eliciting a coo of surprised pleasure and coaxing her further forward, snug up against Nayeli’s hips. Oro continued to play with the balls and sheath until her dick began to emerge again, then tipped it forward to reach between Nayeli’s thighs. “Now...if it gets to be too much, just pick which of us you want to move to the back instead.” “A double?” Nayeli half gasped and half giggled, clinging to his chest, “I don’t know, dear...that’s a tall order, given [i]you[/i] two,” she warned, though she was grinning the entire time. Nayeli had mentioned before that she was curious how it would feel to have them both inside her at once, but always been a bit nervous about taking in that much. She had reason to be at the time, but now she was a little more...experienced. “Thanks,” Oro chuckled, taking Sarahi’s dick in his fist and then laying his own alongside it, stroking both at once as their tips nuzzled up against Nayeli’s entrance. Behind her, Sarahi was beginning to squirm involuntarily, as Oro handled her in a way she had never dared to hope for and the entire scenario presented to her sent erotic shudders through her. “Oh wow, be careful, hon,” the Sha'khari gently massaged Nayeli’s ears, “I’ll try not to wiggle, but I am [i]sooo[/i] aroused right now!” “Just wait until we get to yours,” Oro chuckled, manually pressing their tips side-by-side into Nayeli’s entrance. He could feel Sarahi’s tremble all the way to his own hand. “Forgotten gods, don’t tease me, you jerk!” she gasped. Oro grinned, but returned his attention to the Lioness between them. “Ready?” “No,” she sighed happily, putting her arms around him and lifting her own leg just a little more to give Sarahi some extra space between her thighs, “But go ahead anyway.” He didn’t so much slide up as push her gently down, still holding his and Sarahi’s dicks side-by-side as they pressed through the tight entrance of Nayeli’s sex. The Sha'khari’s front paws gently braced her lover’s shoulders, while Sarahi’s hands went from massaging Nayeli’s ears to wringing one of the pillows with the effort of keeping her back half steady. The Lioness chewed her lip, her face buried against Oro’s shoulder, and whimpered half with the strain and half with the pleasure of both her lovers invading her at once. They hadn’t quite gotten as far as Sarahi’s knot when Oro let go of his guiding grip and began carefully rocking back and forth while holding Sarahi’s balls. “Ohhh, fuck,” the Sha'khari hissed, “I can feel you rubbing alongside me!! Ugh, gods forgotten, this is amazing!” “...Give me a minute before you blow, sweetheart,” Nayeli begged, “I kind of want to savor this.” She reached back to pat Sarahi’s side gently, though honestly she was still just trying to cope with having her entrance pried so far open, and felt too full to adequately handle the Sha'khari’s orgasm at the moment. Oro helped her along by sliding his hands around her hips to her rump, where he seized each cheek in a palm and squeezed appreciatively. Nayeli’s mouth fell open in an aroused gasp. “Heh...next time,” the Rabbit mused quietly into her ear, soft enough not to give Sarahi any ideas, “We’ll do this to your mouth instead. Think you could suck us both at once? How much of that could you drink?” The mental picture, and accompanying desire to submit to it, pulled her all the way to the peak and pushed her over it almost without warning. Nayeli pressed her head back against Sarahi’s lower chest, mouth wide and gasping desperately for air, crying softly each time her walls tried to clench around the pair of rods invading her. Her desperate expression found its mirror in Sarahi, looking down her own tummy at the orgasmic Lioness, and she nearly ripped the pillow in two as her second climax overcame her. Between Nayeli’s open thighs, the Sha'khari’s back legs slowly raked the open air, sliding along Oro’s thighs in their twitching. The Rabbit just grinned at his wives, pumping into and against them both to drag out their throes as long as possible. “Mmph...how...how are you...?” Nayeli tried to ask as her lungs relaxed and allowed a full breath again. “Not quite enough pressure,” Oro explained with a shrug, kissing her nose, “Don’t worry about it. You two give me plenty each and every night. Besides, no way in Hell I’m getting off on what’s coming next...but it’s not for me anyway, so who cares?” “We...do...,” Sarahi answered with some strain in her voice as she reluctantly withdrew from Nayeli’s tunnel, letting the poor Lioness fully relax again, “I’d rather...you got off...[i]with[/i] us...” Oro nodded, fully understanding and appreciative...but still had a hunch she wouldn’t say “no” to his present once he explained it. That was fine. He could trust her to return the favor another night, if she really wanted to. For now, he gave them both a few minutes to cool down, clinging possessively to Nayeli as she huffed against his shoulder and sheltered in his embrace. “Okay, Sarahi,” he sighed when he figured they were all back to a place where they could attempt one more coupling, “Tail up, or tail down?” The hard-breathing Sha'khari quirked a brow at him. “Huh?” His smug grin was broken a little by the set of his jaw as he tried not to look disgusted with himself as he explained, “You’re going to want that lube you like so much...and to decide whether you want me or Nayeli in the middle while you...you know...[span style="font-size:9pt"]bottom me...”[/span] Both girls’ eyes widened. “Fuck...honey-bunny, you don’t—” “Don’t argue, and don’t talk,” he growled, his smirk becoming a sneer as she made him argue a point he didn’t really want to in the first place, “Just pick one and move. I’m trying not to think about the details...just the fact that you’ll enjoy having it your way, finally.” All four limbs squeezed Nayeli involuntarily, before Sarahi let go so she could squirm over to the nightstand and retrieve the bottle of flavored lube from the drawer. “Alright. On your back, then. I definitely want to see your face for this,” she sighed half in lust and half in gratitude. Her honey-bunny was working extra hard to indulge them tonight... “Fine,” Oro nodded, rolling onto his back and pulling Nayeli on top of him. “Sorry,” he grunted softly to the Lioness, who tilted her head, perplexed at his brief apology, “I’m not going to be able to move a lot during this, so if you want any action, you’ll have to do the work. I’m just going to stare at you, and maybe feel you up a bit, and try to stay loose...” She kissed him on the lips, interrupting his apology despite how rare those were, and got on all fours above him, where she could support her own weight and offer him all the view he desired. “Leave everything to me,” she whispered, moving her thighs inside his own before spreading them wide again, “You’re doing a lot tonight, so just relax, and lean on me for once.” Nayeli kissed him again, offering a distraction as Sarahi moved into place behind them both. “Pardon my hands,” the Sha'khari warned softly after pouring a generous portion of the bottle into her palm. Oro focused his attention on the warm lips pressed against his, the subtle, sweet scent of Nayeli’s cheek so close to his nose, the shadows of her long, red hair falling around his ears. Two fingers slid tentatively, delicately between the cheeks beneath his lifted legs, spreading the lubricating liquid all the way down the cleft and around his tight rim. “Breathe, dear,” Nayeli prompted, breaking the kiss and giving him some space to draw air. Maybe he hadn’t realized it, but he’d stopped the steady in-and-out during their kiss. Oro blew a long, slow exhale, then took an equally long inhale, while Nayeli placed short, soft kisses on his chin and neck and cheeks and ears. “You alright?” “Fuck,” he hissed quietly as first one and then the other finger gently pressed through his back door, carefully spreading more lube inside him. Sarahi, watching his face from around Nayeli’s shoulders, looked both amused and encouraged by his lack of specific complaint. After making sure he was good and greased, she kissed Nayeli’s back gently before moving above them both. The mattress sank a little as Sarahi added her weight to it, and held the bottle down to Nayeli. “Give me a hand before I go in?” she asked, more for Oro’s sake than hers. It was his first...and quite possibly [i]only[/i][i]...[/i]time. He was going to need all the help he could get to take [i]her[/i] in. Giving their husband a quick kiss, Nayeli freed one of her hands and held it to the side, where Sarahi poured a second, generous helping into her palm. Then, reaching behind her own tail, she found the Sha'khari’s dick...thick and hard and already throbbing noticeably as she stroked the slippery grease onto it. “Oh my,” Nayeli whispered, smiling down at Oro, “She’s [i]very[/i] excited for this. You are definitely her favorite present.” “Gods forgotten, don’t start talking,” Sarahi begged, cupping her own breasts as she felt Nayeli lower her tip and nest it lightly against their husband’s back-door. With a giggle, Nayeli bent down close to Oro’s ear, whispering softly into it. “Can you tease her a little, or do you just want it over with?” He surprised her by kissing her cheek softly, then hugging her to his chest. “Quit complaining and fuck my tail already,” he growled aloud, nudging Sarahi’s side with one up-turned heel. The Sha'khari gasped before she even moved, trembling as her tip pressed into and through Oro’s tight rim. “Gah...oh...fuck, honey-bunny,” she whimpered, then promised, “It’s going to be quick, at least!” Oro swallowed hard, gritting his teeth as she slid inside him, slow and carefully, with Nayeli’s hand guiding her. “Just...ngh...keep it...coming,” he insisted, clinging to the Lioness between them and trying very hard not to clench up. Nayeli kissed him. Kissed his neck and his cheek, and the lobe of his ear, and then the side of his muzzle. When Sarahi was nearly halfway in, she let go and gently pushed the Rabbit down fully onto the mattress, leaning down to kiss him soft and full on the lips, and hummed into his throat as the Sha'khari above them began whimpering with arousal. “Do you want inside me?” Nayeli asked softly, spreading her hips a little wider to nest the lips of her sex around Oro’s shaft, “Or just to be rubbed here?” Using the lubricated hand, she gently stroked the head of the dick between their bellies, rocking her hips subtly against the base just above his balls. Oro shook his head, trying hard to maintain steady, deep breathing. “Just...hold me,” he begged, making her giggle, “For the...hard part...” “Oh, fuck, honey, no,” Sarahi whimpered as her thick knot came to rest against his cheeks, “I can’t—” “Shut the fuck up and do it,” he growled, giving Nayeli a grateful squeeze as she kissed his neck, “Just like...you do her. Gotta do...my part.” Releasing the Lioness and bracing his hands against the back of Sarahi’s front legs, he groaned, “Now [i]knot me[/i]!” “I [i]can’t[/i]!” the Sha'khari half laughed and half cried as her back legs buckled, pressing Nayeli’s hips down on his own and trapping the young Lioness between them. Oro grit his teeth at the surge of warmth pulsing inside him, as Sarahi hit her third orgasm of the night and filled his boy-hole to the brim and beyond. Nayeli whispered near-silent encouragements in his ear, soothingly rubbing his chest and kissing his cheeks and neck as the pair sandwiching her strained against one another. At last Sarahi collapsed to one side, dragging herself out of the overflowing Rabbit more abruptly than she intended. “Ohhhhh...fuuuck,” she sighed between desperate breaths. “That was...beautiful...honey-bunny,” she praised. “Huh...yeah,” he huffed, slowly uncoiling the tension in his arms and legs so that Nayeli could move again, “Don’t...expect it...again.” Sarahi giggled, and nodded silently. Nayeli crawled backward slowly, planting a trail of little kisses down Oro’s chest and tummy as she went. When she reached his carrot, she shamelessly kissed the tip once, lovingly lapped her tongue against the shaft, then sweetly sucked it through her lips. “Ooo ...share?” Sarahi begged breathlessly, twisting herself around until she was almost rubbing noses with her fellow wife. Nayeli smiled and let Oro’s dick slide off her tongue, transferring it to Sarahi’s eager lips while the Lioness tucked down to lick his balls. The Rabbit muttered something unintelligible through his grit teeth, laying a hand on each of their heads, but let them do as they pleased...and they pleased to continue using every part of their mouths and faces to stimulate every part of his cock and balls, swapping him back and forth with their tongues, until his throbbing dick blew its load into Sarahi’s cheek. Nayeli quickly moved to kiss her, nesting the head between their sealed lips, and the two noisily shared their husband’s milk between swirling tongues and delighted coos. Sarahi backed away, peppering Nayeli’s muzzle and nose and cheeks in soft, fluttery kisses while the Lioness eagerly drank the last few spurts, looking up at Oro with big, pleading eyes that begged for just a few more drops. When he was spent, they both crawled up next to him, laying a soft kiss on each of his cheeks, then flopped down beside him, spent and content. “Mmm...that was a really great present, dear,” Nayeli mumbled happily in his ear. “Thanks for the wonderful treat,” Sarahi agreed, nuzzling his neck. “Shut the fuck up, you showoffs,” Oro chuckled, sounding anything but angry for once, as he hugged them both to his sides, “Never gonna...top you two...” Sarahi snickered. “Well if you can’t top and won’t bottom again...I guess that only leaves oral?” He shut her up with a kiss to the lips, then turned the other way to give one to Nayeli as well, and within three more breaths they were all three sound asleep. [u][i]Playing Family[/i][/u] “Okay,” Diya giggled as they got into Tuli’s bedroom and the larger Lioness shut the door behind them, “What’s the big secret now?” Tuli giggled softly, giving Kylan a knowing smile. “You can explain, if you like. Or I will, if it’s too embarrassing.” Kylan blushed, but shook his head, smiling at his sister. “Tuli’s...really full,” he grinned, pantomiming running hands over the seriously large breasts he [i]didn’t[/i] have. “Well obviously,” Diya rolled her eyes, giving him a wry grin, “Took you long enough to notice.” Cupping her own hands over the petite breasts beneath her own dress, she started to add, “Besides, I thought you [i]like [/i]my—” then went silent as what he was implying fully hit her brain. “Oh...wait, you mean [i]milk[/i]?” Tuli giggled again, sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling her shirt over her head. Unfastening her bra, she let it shamelessly fall to the floor, then scooped her hands under her own, plump breasts, separating and bouncing them slightly. “That’s right,” she winked, “Kylan noticed during his dare. And that is [i]why[/i] the one is just a little heavier than the other,” she smiled. Leaning back on her elbow with her breasts on brazen display, she added more earnestly, “The pregnancy may be over, but my body’s still in full baby-raising mode. It’s kind of hard to empty them myself...so if you’re curious, and not too embarrassed, I’d be glad to have some help. At least enough to even them out.” Flashing them a warm, sympathetic smile, she added, “I understand if it’s awkward, though. I’m kind of the odd-one-out in this family, age-wise.” Diya’s eyes lit up even as her chin went slack. Kylan giggled, politely tucking it up for her with a wink. “I don’t think that will be a problem,” he promised Tuli, already reaching for the hem of his dress, “Else I wouldn’t have hauled her up here.” “I was hoping that was the case,” Tuli smiled, scooting further up onto the bed and leaning back against the headboard, patting her lap and waiting patiently for the pair to come to her. An excited shiver ran down Diya’s spine before she practically threw her dress over her head and started unfastening her bra. “I am all in for this,” she cooed softly, “But I want to ask a favor before I start sucking you dry.” Tuli tilted her head curiously, even as she ran her tongue around her lips like she found the sight of the nude little Feline and her brother delicious. Diya didn’t elaborate until they had joined her on the bed, Diya snuggling up right in the nest of her legs and Kylan leaning in from the side. “If you’re going to nurse me,” Diya licked her own lips, gazing hungrily as the plump, dark nipple in front of her nose, “I want to call you ‘Mommy’. All in play, of course...but I kind of like the ‘naughty family’ vibe.” Tuli gasped, and immediately squeezed the smaller woman in a tight hug, laughing as she did so. “Want to know a dirty little secret?” she grinned, kissing Diya’s forehead, “It’s kind of my thing, too. I wish you’d said something sooner,” she smiled. Cupping a hand gently against the back of Diya’s head, she pulled the smaller girl’s face against her breast, pressing her nipple to her pursed lips. “Go on, baby,” Tuli whispered with a grin, “Suck Mommy’s tits.” Diya shivered again, squealing in erotic excitement against the warm nub in her mouth before latching on. Her hands cupped comfortably between her legs, fingers lazily circling her pearl as the first sweet drop touched her tongue... Tuli cooed appreciatively, turning to Kylan. “You too, sweetie,” she smiled, likewise pulling him in against her other breast. Kylan settled in with a happy hum, cupping both his hands around her ample breast and applying his tongue to help with the suction. Tuli sighed pleasantly, leaning back and letting the twins enjoy their treat, gently playing with Kylan’s balls while she waited. “Mmm...fuck, this’s good,” Diya whispered a little later, taking a short breather before applying her lips again. “Hmhm...I’m glad you like it,” Tuli cooed, patting her head gently, “Have all you want, daughter.” “Mph!” the little Feline fought a giggle, then kissed the dark red nipple after releasing it. “Mmm...can I have a little honey, too, Mommy?” Diya grinned, sliding one hand down Tuli’s belly and into the elastic waistband of her pants. She was surprised when the Lioness gently took her hand and returned it to her belly. “Patience. Mommy needs her treats, too,” Tuli winked, then gave Kylan’s tush a pat, “Are you almost done, sweetie? I don’t know if I’m exactly balanced, but I definitely feel lighter. Thank you both.” In response, he swallowed the last mouthful already on his tongue, then opened his mouth wide and ran his tongue broadly across her nipple for one last taste. “Is it bad that I actually think that was really good?” he asked with a contented sigh, resting his cheek on her slightly-less-ample swell. Tuli giggled again. “Not at all,” she winked, nudging him to take his weight off of her, “But now it’s Mommy’s turn. Up here, you two,” she grinned, patting the mattress by the headboard. Squirming out from between them, Tuli waited on her knees for the twins to get seated comfortably with their backs against the headboard. Licking her lips in anticipation, then, she calmly took Diya’s hand and laid it on her brother’s dick. “Keep your brother nice and ready,” Tuli requested with a sly grin, leaning down on her elbows between the smaller woman’s knees, “He’s got some milk to give back in a minute. But first, Mommy wants her honey.” Pressing her face in between Diya’s loosely spread thighs, Tuli applied her tongue lovingly to the wet, slick pearl. “Mmph, forgotten gods, can I take another one tonight?!” Diya whimpered happily, spreading her legs wider and resting one hand on the back of Tuli’s head while her other began gently stroking Kylan’s cock, just enough to keep him excited and hard. “Ha...you’d...better,” Kylan panted, tongue lolling in open lust as he watched Tuli sweetly eating his sister out, “Or...she might...have...Daddy...spank us...” The sudden thought of Oro walking in, turning her over his knee, and turning her bottom bright red, made a fresh thrill run through the small Feline’s body. Trembling desperately, she pushed Tuli’s face a little more firmly into her muffin, coating the Lioness’ tongue with her honey as one last orgasm rolled through her. With an exhausted, contented sigh, Diya sagged against the headboard. Tuli licked the juice dripping from her lips with a giggle, giving an inquisitive look to Kylan. “Mommy still wants her milk,” she suggested with a sly grin, shaking her upturned posterior suggestively, “But would you like something else? Fuck Mommy, maybe?” Kylan shook his head. “Sucking...is fine,” he promised breathlessly, “Just...I also...need...” “Hmhmhm, I remember,” Tuli promised, sliding a finger under his balls to trail up his taint suggestively. She licked his dick once, but gave him another inquisitive look. “I jumped to ‘son’ instinctively. But you like to dress the other part. Do you want to be a daughter, too?” At Kylan’s curious look, she elaborated, “Would you like Mommy to eat you out, too, baby? Lick your love-tunnel like a girl?” He nearly burst at the suggestion alone. “Really?! You...don’t mind...?” With a sly grin, Tuli pulled him forward from the headboard and lifted both of his thighs higher, letting him rest his toes on the back of her shoulders. “Not at all,” she promised, pressing her nose in behind his sac and sliding her tongue down his taint and across the cheeks below his tail. On the second lick, she slid into the cleft between them, teasingly circling Kylan’s rim with the tip. On the third, she laid her tongue flat across it once...and felt his milk splash against her forehead. Giving him bedroom eyes with her nose still underneath his balls, Tuli continued to lick his boy-hole until his climax subsided, then kissed his sac gently. “Mmm...next time, when you’re not so worn out, I’ll actually go inside,” she promised. Too exhausted from the pleasure of the whole night, Kylan could only nod his understanding, fighting now to stay awake. With a sympathetic smile, Tuli kissed his forehead, then Diya’s, and settled in beside them as she pulled the blanket up over them all.