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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Shocked at Dimitri&#039;s actions, Sonia goes home to try to adjust to her new life. But after a series of disappointing encounters, she sets out to set things right.</span>",
  "writing": "World Tour\n\n(c) 2022 Jack Doe. All characters belong to their creator. Do not distribute without all copyright notices and disclaimers intact.\n\nWriting this story does not constitute endorsement of the events depicted herein by the author. Readers are explicitly discouraged from engaging in any activities that are illegal or harmful to themselves or others. \n\n------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nPanting and licking her lips, the arctic wolf / snow leopard hybrid grasped the weasel by the shoulders and pulled his snake-like, unhinged jaw off her oversized cock. The weasel, caught off-guard and looking hurt, fixated her with a bewildered expression.\n\n\"Sonia!\" he whined, \"What?d you do that for?!\"\n\n\"Come on, Lysander,\" Sonia panted, gesturing to her cock-tip. \"In you go.\"\n\nIndignation and hurt melted instantly into giddy delight.\n\n\"Really?\" the weasel asked, his face lighting up as he practically jumped up and down. \"You?re finally gonna let me - \"\n\n\"Hurry,\" Sonia gasped, her cock twitching with anticipation. \"Do it before I change my mind.\"\n\nThe weasel nodded and, having never been cock-vored before, stood a little uncertainly, putting his hands over his head and touching his fingertips like a diver.\n\nSonia did a double-take. \"W-what are you doing?\" she asked, hesitating with her two-foot cock looking ponderously heavy in her arms.\n\n\"I-shouldn?t I, I dunno, make myself pointy so I go in more easily?\" the weasel asked.\n\nSonia sighed, the herm?s immense member visibly deflating in her arms.\n\n\"No!\" Lysander cried, hopping from one foot to the other and fanning himself with both hands, looking in dismay at the rapidly retreating object of his attention. \"No! Make it come back!\" he cried. \"I was so close; you were so close! I could feel it!\"\n\n\"No,\" Sonia sighed, \"I wasn?t.\"\n\n\"But - you were gonna CV me and everything! Even Dimitri would never do that!\" the weasel protested, grabbing his ears and wrenching them mightily. \"Oh,\" he fretted, \"I had it! I was about to gobble down my first load from you, after all this time. And now it - it?s gone! Gone!\" he wailed.\n\nSonia rolled her eyes, grabbed the weasel by the shoulders, and gently but firmly pushed him, still wailing, out the front door and closed it behind him. Turning and putting her back against it, she slowly slid down to sit on the ground, propping her elbows on her knees and resting her head on her forearms.\n\nIt was no use. It had been months since Dimitri had locked that seal onto Aaron, CVed him, and vanished. She had gone after him, but it was too little, too late. He was gone, vanished into the night without a trace. She?d gone home and tried to forget about the whole incident. It wasn?t like she could report him to the police; how crazy would that sound? So, she?d tried to make do, to find someone else to play with. After all, before Aaron, they?d all been throwaways, nothing more than an evening?s entertainment, reduced to long-since dried-and-crusted stains on her cum rag. But now, after Aaron - \n\n\"Sonia,\" Lysander whined from the other side of the door, \"Let me back in! You?re not the only one who lost something, you know,\" he said reproachfully.\n\nSonia sighed. \"As you keep reminding me,\" she muttered under her breath.\n\nGetting back to her feet, she opened the door, and the still-clothed weasel darted back in, turned, and put his hands on his hips.\n\n\"I?m just not good enough for you, am I?\" he said. \"No matter what I do, it?ll never be good enough, will it?\"\n\nSonia considered it, then shook her head. \"I?m sorry, Lysander, but no. You?re just - \"\n\n\"Just what?\" the weasel asked earnestly, rushing up to her and grabbing her hand in both of his, wringing her palm. \"Just what, Sonia? What can I do to make you want to CV me?\"\n\nAnnoyed, Sonia shook him off her hand and then half-shooed, half-shoved him arm?s length away from her.\n\nLysander scoffed. \"Well, Aaron was good enough,\" he muttered. \"Maybe you should go seek him out instead of moping around here all day! I mean, after all I lost, I?m trying to make things work out here. You?re certainly no Dimitri; oh, gosh, the way his dick tasted. And cum. Ohh...\"\n\nThe weasel appeared on the verge of climax, even clutching one hand to his chest as he gripped the wall with the other, gasping and shuddering.\n\n\"His cum left me so fulfilled!\" he finally finished. Whirling, he suddenly looked angry. \"And then your lousy boyfriend had to go and get tiny, and Dimitri made me give up my hoard! He promised I?d get it back, but once he had your boyfriend, he didn?t need Lysander anymore! Oh, no! He cast Lysander aside, like some piece of hot garbage! Well, let me tell you - \"\n\nSonia rolled her eyes skyward again. How many times did she have to listen to this rant? It wasn?t her fault Dimitri had insisted on seeing Aaron. It wasn?t her fault Dimitri was really the Dark Demon of Seed himself rather than just his prophet. And besides, couldn?t Lysander go find some other person to hound? Surely there were plenty others who could cum a gallon or two in a sitting and make the very needy, very clingy weasel very happy? His situation was easy in comparison. Her situation, on the other hand...\n\n\"There?s no way!\" she blurted, catching the weasel off-guard and silencing him. \"I don?t know where he went; even if I left right now, poor Aaron might be dead for all I know, or driven to insanity by that awful seal!\"\n\n\"Psh, where?s your sense of optimism?\" Lysander retorted, crossing his arms.\n\n\"Look, I tried!\" Sonia persisted. \"Hell, he could be anywhere in the world by now. Hell... Oh, shit! He?s a demon, right? What if he?s not even in the world anymore? I wouldn?t even know where to start to look!\"\n\n\"Maybe at another of his cults?\" Lysander suggested offhandedly, suddenly very interested in his fingernails. \"He used to entertain visitors from the other branches, you know,\" he added, looking up at her.\n\nSonia hesitated. \"Do you - think he might be there?\" she asked.\n\nLysander shrugged. \"Hell if I know, but if anybody knows where he goes when he?s not here - when that delicious, slightly hell-charred cock isn?t pumping its delicious elixir down my throat, when I?m not gorging myself on that delectable hell-seasoned seed, when - \"\n\n\"I get it, I get it!\" Sonia snapped. Sighing and pinching the bridge of her nose, she pursed her lips. \"So, there?s a chance somebody knows where he is...\" She let the thought roll around in her mind for a few moments. \"Why are you just now telling me?\"\n\nLysander shrugged. \"It was a long shot, and Lysander was angry at that ungrateful demon, that delicious-dong-depriving dragon, that cruel, cock-blocking cu - \"\n\n\"Ugh.\"\n\n\"But this won?t do at all! I hoped that with him gone, you?d step up and be the priestess to the Dark Demon of Seed, that your cock would flow freely with creamy essence...\"\n\nHis mouth began to water, and he trailed off, slurping lest he start openly drooling. Sonia glared at him, ready to throttle him for withholding such vital information.\n\n\"Where are they?\" she demanded through gritted teeth.\n\n\"All over,\" Lysander replied. \"All the continents...except the cold one. Not enough cocks down there to make it worth enduring the freezing cold, maybe.\"\n\n\"You?ve been there before?\" Sonia persisted.\n\nLysander hesitated. \"Once or twice,\" he admitted, squirming under her gaze.\n\nThe hybrid clenched her fists. \"Tell me where they are right now,\" she growled.\n\nThe weasel brightened. \"Oh, I?ll do better than that! Lysander will show you!\"\n\nSonia shook her head violently. \"No,\" she snapped. \"I do not need you tagging along for this. Besides, why would you help me when I am, as you said, not a priestess?\"\n\n\"You find your boy-toy, and I?ll find my tasty throat-packer,\" Lysander replied, grinning and putting his palms together greedily.\n\n\"Ha!\" Sonia scoffed. \"When I find your\" - she grimaced - \"tasty throat-packer, I?m gonna kill him!\"\n\nLysander paused, then raised an eyebrow and fixed her with a skeptical look. \"You?re gonna kill the Dark Demon of Seed?\" he asked. It was his turn to scoff. \"After he grinds you into a cum-covered paste, I?m gonna latch on to his dick and never let go. With the seal taken off of him, I bet he cums twice as hard!\" He gasped. \"Or, a hundred times as hard!\"\n\n\"Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence,\" Sonia muttered. \"Where?s that boundless optimism you?re always accusing me of lacking?\"\n\n\"Oh! That?s me at my most optimistic,\" Lysander replied, coming to. \"Less optimistically, one of the other cult leaders will take you out long before we find him. Either way, Lysander will have a new cock to suck, one that doesn?t spend nearly so much time whining about a boy-toy she only knew a few months.\"\n\nSonia pursed her lips again. \"Fine,\" she said at last, flatly, \"You can come, but two rules: one, you gotta tell me where to go, and two, don?t be weird.\"\n\nLysander whipped his head to look at her, a frown of utter indignation crossing his features. \"I am not weird,\" he huffed. \"I can?t help it if you can?t appreciate the finer points of a well-flavored cock or its contents, but to me, they?re like a fine cigar: a delicate blend of flavor and aroma. Stray too far one way, and the other suffers. Stray too far the other way, and - \"\n\n\"Yeah, yeah. Let?s go.\"\n\n*************\n\n\"Seriously, Lysander,\" Sonia grumbled as she got off the plane and finally got to stretch her legs after the 17-hour flight, \"Do you really think Dimitri can fly this far without taking a break?\"\n\n\"Um, yeah; he?s a demon,\" Lysander replied testily.\n\n\"Don?t take that attitude with me,\" Sonia snapped. \"You?re the one who wouldn?t just tell me where to go so I could do this myself.\"\n\n\"But did you have to go with economy?\" the weasel whined. \"Seriously, how many times do you actually fly over the Pacific in your life? Shoulda splurged for first class!\"\n\n\"Do I look like I?m made of money?\" Sonia retorted as they headed towards the taxis. \"Cripe, this trip alone cost me months? worth of savings! Besides, what are you even complaining about? You spent the whole trip on your phone anyway!\"\n\n\"Humph. Dimitri flew first class,\" Lysander insisted petulantly as they got into the car.\n\nSonia didn?t say anything. She looked out the window at the unfamiliar sights and huffed.\n\n\"Uh, where to, mates?\" the driver asked.\n\nSonia glared at Lysander. The weasel started, then told the driver. The cab started rolling, and a few minutes later, they were sitting outside what looked like a sporting goods store.\n\n\"Here?\" Sonia asked, shriveling her nose.\n\n\"Righto,\" the driver said, glancing back at Lysander. \"Did you mean somewhere else, mate?\"\n\nThe weasel shook his head, unfastened his seat belt, and opened his door. \n\n\"She?s the one with money,\" he said as he got out.\n\nSonia paid the fare, then got out and stared up at the building.\n\n\"Eskies `N' More,\" she said, looking at Lysander skeptically.\n\n\"They can?t all be libraries,\" Lysander replied.\n\nTrotting forward on legs much shorter than Sonia?s, he led the way into the building. Large signs divided the store?s wares into various sections.\n\n\"Barbies?\" Sonia said, frowning as she read one of the signs. \"Are they, like, a fad here or something? Why would dolls meant for little girls get their own section in a sporting goods store?\"\n\nLysander rolled his eyes. \"I bet you think ?eskies? are Eskimos, too, right?\"\n\nAs they walked under the sign, Sonia stared, mystified, at rows and rows of charcoal grills, but not a single doll was to be found.\n\n\"Barbie,\" Lysander said, \"As in barbecue. Australian slang: gotta love it!\"\n\nHe casually stroked his fingers over a few of the grills as they walked past, then hurried towards the big \"Eskies\" sign at the back of the store. Looking around, he fondled the latches on several ice chests before abruptly turning and heading down a hallway that led to the restrooms and management offices. He turned the handle on the management office door and opened it. \n\n\"Ohh,\" Sonia said, nodding, immediately recognizing what the weasel had been doing as the door opened to reveal not a retail office but the familiar-looking stone steps disappearing into darkness. \"Wait,\" she said as they began to descend. \"Is this the same place as we have back home?\"\n\nLysander shook his head. \"No, they?re not linked, if that?s what you?re asking. Dimitri was set in his ways, though; he said that he?d figured out the perfect arrangement, so why mess with a good thing when he set up new branches?\"\n\n\"Branches,\" Sonia scoffed. \"As if they were nothing more than bank offices.\"\n\nThe tight hallway opened up into a large, open area just like it did back home.\n\n\"Strewth!\" a voice cried.\n\nSonia and Lysander whirled to see a koala not much taller than Lysander, naked, and with a dick so long that he could nearly fellate himself if he?d wanted to. The koala grabbed his dick in both hands and hurried forward.\n\n\"No, no, you?re not supposed to be down here, mates!\" he cried. \"How the bloody hell did you drongos even get in here?\"\n\n\"Through the front door, of course,\" Lysander replied.\n\nHearing his voice, the koala came to a startled halt. \"Lysander?\" His eyes darted to Sonia, sizing up her package under her clothes, then grinned knowingly. \"Who?s the wombat?\"\n\nSonia did a double-take. \"I don?t even look like a wombat!\" she protested.\n\nLysander shook his head. \"She ain?t no root-rat; I tried to give her a gobby, and she turned me down.\"\n\n\"Bloody shame,\" the koala said, still undressing her with his eyes. His expression turned hard. \"What are you doing here?\" he asked.\n\n\"We?re looking for Dimitri,\" Sonia said. \"He took something of mine that I want back.\"\n\n\"Oh, crikey; you just missed him by a few days,\" said the koala.\n\nSonia gasped. \"Where?d he go? Did he have anybody with him?\"\n\nThe koala?s face clouded. \"Now, look here: it?s not my business to go telling Dimitri?s business to every Sheila who waltzes down here.\"\n\n\"No, you look here,\" Sonia snapped, closing the distance between herself and the koala with shocking speed and pinning him to the wall, \"I was Dimitri?s right-hand chick until he took something very valuable and went AWOL on me. Now, where is he?\"\n\nThe koala snickered. \"You? Dimitri?s right-hand chick? That?s furphy as fuck, Sheila.\"\n\n\"My name?s not Sheila!\"\n\n\"It?s basically the same as calling you ?lady?,\" Lysander interjected. To the koala, he said, \"Look, this is Sonia, and she?s right; she really was Dimitri?s right hand when he was here. We need to find him quickly. Do you know where he went?\"\n\nThe koala hesitated, looking from one to the other.\n\n\"Fair dinkum?\" he asked.\n\nLysander nodded. \"Fair dinkum.\"\n\nThe koala considered it, then shook his head. \"Sorry, blokes, but this is dodgy as hell; if you?re really Dimitri?s right hand, I?m gonna need some proof.\"\n\nA wicked smile came over Sonia?s face. \"Proof, huh?\"\n\nIn an instant, she?d pulled her cock out of her shorts, all 26 inches of it, muttering a spell as she did. Before the shocked koala could react, she slid his body down the wall to line his face up with her member, then thrust forward. The koala?s eyes bulged as his jaw unhinged and his throat stretched way larger than should have been possible. Shoving forward and hauling his body off the ground, she buried herself balls-deep, impaling him.\n\n\"Proof enough for you?\" she asked smugly. \"You?d have been dead if I hadn?t cast that spell.\"\n\nThe koala made some incoherent noises, but with Sonia?s dick buried all the way down to his hips, there was no way he could talk. The sensations of his vocal cords vibrating against her, however, made her gasp in surprise. Gosh, it felt so good!\n\nForgetting her purpose, she backed up from the wall, seized the koala with both hands, and began to stroke him up and down her length, like a living fleshlight.\n\n\"Oh, shit,\" she breathed, her hips beginning to thrust in time.\n\n\"Hey, wait!\" Lysander protested. \"Why are you using him? He?s not even enjoying it! Use Lysander!\"\n\nIt was true: the koala looked downright panicked, his eyes looking like they were going to pop out of his head each time Sonia shoved herself into him, and his face, which had turned bright red, was now turning purple. That didn?t stop Sonia, who continued to use his body, savoring the sensations as he alternately tensed and went limp. Lysander gave up protesting and just watched jealously.\n\nBut as the relentless onslaught continued far longer than it should have, Lysander sensed something wasn?t quite right.\n\n\"Sonia?\" he asked nervously. \"Sonia, he?s turning blue; at least cast a breathing spell on him!\"\n\nSonia didn?t reply; she kept right on face-fucking the koala as if he hadn?t heard him.\n\n\"Sonia! Snap out of it!\" the weasel yelled.\n\nThe hybrid gasped, then looked down at the koala, the sight of his limp body evidently turning her on.\n\n\"Oh, fuck!\" she cried.\n\nWith a sharp thrust, she felt her balls shudder and begin to pump out their contents as she began to pull the koala off her cock. A torrent of cum erupted from her tip, blowing the koala backwards and pinning him to the wall with the force. The spray splattered off his face, spraying everywhere and coating the ground with a thick layer of jizz. Lysander stood, too horrified at the waste of so much essence to move.\n\nAt last, the blast slowed, and Sonia took a step back. The koala?s body slumped to the ground, his hair wicking up the cum like a sponge.\n\n\"Oh, my gosh!\" Sonia gasped, rushing up to him and shaking him. \"Hey, are you okay?\" she asked.\n\nThe koala lay there limply at first, but then he coughed and shuddered. Sonia dragged him out of the pooled seminal fluids and laid him on his stomach so he could purge the cum from his body.\n\n\"She?ll be right, mate,\" he gasped at last.\n\n\"I?m sorry, I - I don?t know what came over me!\" Sonia stammered.\n\n\"Blimey, that was proof enough,\" the koala said ruefully. \"Nobody coulda stuffed my throat that full without killing me without the Dark Demon of Seed?s magic.\"\n\n\"Oh, please, I?ve swallowed bigger cocks with my eyes closed,\" Lysander said, unimpressed.\n\n\"Where did Dimitri go?\" Sonia pressed.\n\n\"His Japanese cult,\" the koala replied. \"Said something about making up for lost time?\"\n\nLysander and Sonia exchanged glances.\n\n\"You know where it is?\" Sonia asked Lysander. \n\nLysander nodded.\n\n\"Then let?s go; we need to make up for lost time ourselves!\"\n\nThey hurried out, leaving the koala lying there on the floor.\n\n*************\n\n\"Ow, my wallet,\" Sonia griped as she paid for the flight to Japan. \"When I find Aaron, I?m taking all this out on his ass.\"\n\n\"It?s bad to bottle it up,\" Lysander said pointedly as they got in line to board. \"You should take it out on Lysander?s throat in the meantime.\"\n\nSonia rolled her eyes.\n\n\"Oh, come on!\" Lysander pouted. \"You throat-fucked that koala like he was the first hole you?d seen in decades! How come you used him like that but won?t use me?\"\n\nSonia shuddered, remembering the encounter. \n\n\"I don?t know,\" she said. \"It was like something took over my body, hijacked my mind. I?ve never experienced anything like it before, just this... mindless drive to fuck his brains out.\"\n\n\"Next time you feel that urge, say something, and Lysander will be there,\" the weasel said. \"And buy better seats!\" he added, giving her a dirty look from the dead center of a fully booked 787.\n\n\"It was the fastest flight I could get, and first class would have taken almost a whole other day and cost $6000 more,\" Sonia retorted.\n\nThe flight took off, and half a day later, they touched down in Japan.\n\n*************\n\nSonia sighed irritably. \"Look, just tell us where Dimitri is, and none of this has to happen,\" she said.\n\nHer captive, a fox stripped from the waist down and lying on the stone floor a few feet away, glared over his shoulder and struggled impotently against the ropes binding his hands and ankles.\n\n\"I have nothing to say to you,\" he said firmly, going still and turning his head to stare impassively forward.\n\nSonia huffed, then shrugged. \"We?ll see how resolved you are when my cock begins crushing your body from the feet up,\" she said.\n\nShe took a length of rope and stuffed it into her cock, shuddering a bit as she did. The coarse fibers were a little itchy going down and tickled as she rhythmically pumped her penile muscles and sucked it inside. The rope trailed out of her, drooped down to the floor, and then snaked its way over to the fox, wrapping several times around his ankles and knotting.\n\nThe fox?s eyes darted to his feet, and he swallowed nervously as Sonia?s prick began to take up the slack in the rope. He quickly turned his eyes forward again, trying to appear stoic, but his attention kept darting back to the shortening tether. He was so distracted that he didn?t notice Lysander until the weasel had already made his move.\n\nGasping loudly, the fox whipped his head down to see the weasel slurping at his balls, smacking his lips, and preparing to devour his cock.\n\n\"Lysander!\" Sonia protested, \"You?re not helping!\"\n\nNot turning around, the weasel held up a middle finger over his shoulder and wrapped his lips around the fox?s modest sheath. The fox gasped and writhed, his prick poking out and slipping right into Lysander?s maw.\n\n\"Oh - ooh!\" the fox gasped, his hips thrusting involuntarily as his malehood slid from the warm confines of his sheath into the even warmer, luscious confines of Lysander?s mouth.\n\n\"Damn it, Lysander! Do you want to find Dimitri or not?\" Sonia demanded.\n\nLysander ignored her for a few seconds, then spit the fox?s cock out and talked over his shoulder.\n\n\"You extract information your way, and I?ll extract it mine,\" he said, turning his attention back to the fox. \"That felt good, didn?t it?\" he asked.\n\nThe fox nodded.\n\n\"You want some more?\"\n\nThe fox looked hesitant, then nodded.\n\nLysander grinned. \"Then tell us where Dimitri went.\"\n\nThe fox?s eager expression soured, and he scowled, turning his attention away and staring straight ahead once more.\n\n\"No?\" Lysander asked, grabbing the fox?s prick at the base, right behind where his knot would eventually form. \"Not even if I do...this?\"\n\nHe squeezed firmly, and the captive organ began to grow. Lysander took the opportunity to lick a few times, giving a couple of long, slow, slathering laps around the fox?s swelling knot before sliding up towards his tip.\n\nThe fox?s leg twitched involuntarily, right before the rope pulled tight and began pulling gently but firmly on his legs.\n\n\"You sure you don?t want me to do that again?\" Lysander asked coyly, continuing to hold the fox?s malehood, even as the rope began to pull backwards.\n\nThe fox gasped, his attention divided between the feeling of being dragged backwards over the rough stone and the increasing pressure behind his knot.\n\n\"We can stop all of this,\" Sonia hinted. \"Just tell us where Dimitri is.\"\n\nThe fox let out a whimper but shook his head. The rope began to pull upward on his legs, lifting his ankles off the ground.\n\n\"Or, we could continue,\" Lysander offered, slurping noisily over the fox?s now-throbbing tip.\n\n\"Ah-ahh,\" the fox groaned, beginning to pant. \n\nHis hips, still braced enough against the ground to get some leverage, thrust his cock towards Lysander, desperately trying to get the weasel to do as he?d promised but without having to commit anything in return. Lysander cocked an eyebrow, smirked, and let his hand mimic the fox?s motions, giving him nothing but frustration.\n\nThe rope lifted the fox?s knees off the ground.\n\n\"Oh, come on!\" Sonia snapped. \"Where is Dimitri? Why are you even protecting him? It?s not like you?re doing much cock-voring with that pathetic excuse for a dick.\"\n\nLysander gasped, appalled. \"Sonia! You watch your mouth!\" he cried indignantly. Turning to caress and tickle the bobbing, straining member with his free hand, he said over his shoulder, \"Every cock is precious...no matter how small,\" he added, muttering under his breath as he tongued the tip, eliciting a stream of watery pre.\n\n\"Oh...I-I won?t tell you anything!\" the fox cried, though to Sonia and Lysander, he seemed to be trying to convince himself more than either of them.\n\n\"Nothing?\" Lysander pouted, slurping on the fox?s cock. \"Nothing at all?\"\n\nThe fox tried to pull back, but by how, even his hips had been pulled off the ground, and he was completely at the mercy of Sonia and Lysander.\n\n\"Say, now, this is more like it!\" Lysander gloated. \"I don?t have to hunch over anymore.\"\n\n\"At least somebody is enjoying this,\" Sonia grumbled.\n\nIt wasn?t long, though, before the fox?s feet were pressed against her urethra. She licked her lips.\n\n\"Mm. Maybe I?ll enjoy this a little bit, too,\" she said.\n\nWith a deliberate slurp of her cock, she pulled the fox?s feet inside her. The fox gasped, suddenly feeling his toes go numb. He began to struggle again, his body writhing against Lysander?s infuriatingly tantalizing ministrations and the resolute pull and squeeze of Sonia?s cock.\n\n\"Just say the word,\" Sonia said, trying to sound bored, yet the sensation of feeling the fox?s feet and legs slipping into her and spreading her urethra open was proving as distracting as it was delightful.\n\nHer cock swallowed the fox?s calves, and he began to panic, feeling the loss of sensation. He thrashed about, but all he managed to do was pull himself out of Lysander?s mouth. The weasel huffed and gave him an expectant look.\n\n\"You?re not doing yourself any favors,\" he said, letting go of the fox?s cock and letting it twitch helplessly in the air. \"Good luck getting off when you get in there,\" he added, gesturing to the mouthing entrance to Sonia?s cock.\n\nAs if on cue, Sonia swallowed the fox up to his hips, leaving just the tip of his prick exposed. Delighted, Lysander reached forward to tickle its underside with the tip of his claw.\n\n\"Goochy-goo!\" he teased.\n\n\"Augh!\" the fox cried, thrashing but now firmly immobilized.\n\nSonia shuddered. \"Ooh, yeah, keep doing that,\" she moaned. \"Fuck, you feel good.\"\n\nShe slurped again, and the fox?s bound wrists disappeared into her cock. The added girth, though scratchy, sent rippling waves of pleasure coursing up her spine. \n\nThe fox, meanwhile, was feeling the exact opposite. Though he might have thought the hot, squeezing sensation of being inside Sonia?s cock would feel good to his own member, what he actually experienced was a nearly instant loss of sensation wherein he couldn?t feel any of the pleasure (or frustration) he?d just felt seconds ago. It was as if someone had cut him off at the waist, leaving no feeling whatsoever. Breathing heavily, he continued to thrash, but it was getting harder to do as he lost more and more feeling. As his captor swallowed him up to his navel, he realized he no longer had the foundation in his hips to thrash, and with even his arms pinned, all he could do was wriggle helplessly like a worm on a hook.\n\nYet for every bit less pleasant the experience became for him, it became exponentially more pleasurable for Sonia. The fox?s toes had reached her balls, and she was having to fight hard not to start digesting him, a sensation not unlike building up to a climax only to try to stop it at the last second: very difficult but immensely gratifying. As her cock slurped him down, swallowing up to his chest, she had abandoned trying to fight back and had resigned herself to go ahead and swallow him.\n\nBut the crushing feeling on his chest suddenly changed the fox?s tune.\n\n\"W-wait!\" he gasped. \"I-I can?t breathe!\"\n\nSonia let out a defeated whimper, like someone shutting off the alarm after trying to fall asleep all night. Wincing, she forced herself to stop swallowing the fox and pushed him out just enough to spare his lungs.\n\n\"Well?\" she demanded, still half-toying with the idea of swallowing him anyway.\n\n\"India,\" the fox panted. \"He?s going to India.\"\n\n\"Argh! That?s it?!\" Sonia shrieked. \"Was that so fucking hard?!\"\n\nHalf of her had a good mind to swallow him out of spite, but a slim majority of her decided to spit him out in disgust instead.\n\n\"Which site?\" Lysander asked the soaked, prune-skinned fox after Sonia spat him out. \"The big one, or the little one?\"\n\nThe fox glared at him. \"The little one,\" he conceded.\n\nSonia had already begun striding for the door. Lysander hastily undid the bonds around the fox?s wrists, then scurried after Sonia, leaving the fox to free himself the rest of the way.\n\n\"Ugh!\" Sonia spat. \"What a colossal waste of time!\"\n\n\"You could have just swallowed him,\" Lysander said pointedly. \"I could tell you were getting into it.\"\n\n\"Yeah, but he fucked it up. Aaron would never have told me to stop, even if he couldn?t breathe. And don?t get me started on having to actually do that at all! He only had to say, like, four words, but he dragged it out, and now we?re that much further from catching up to Dimitri!\"\n\n\"It?s not his fault you took so long to start trying to find your boyfriend,\" Lysander said.\n\n\"No, it?s your fault!\" Sonia snapped. \"Ugh, I feel like everybody is out to waste my time - time I don?t have!\"\n\nShe started forward, then came to a stop. \"Lemme guess: this flight is gonna cost an arm and a leg, too, right?\"\n\n*************\n\n\"All right, I?m in a hurry,\" Sonia said to the tiger she?d subdued. \n\nHer foot was in the small of his back, and she was resting a fair bit of her weight there to keep him pinned over the table supporting him.\n\n\"I?m gonna ask you once nicely, and then I?m gonna shove this\" - she let her cock flop heavily onto the tiger?s back - \"into here.\"\n\nShe stopped short of violating the tiger at that moment - mostly because he was still clothed - but gave him an unequivocal preview of coming attractions by flattening her hand and running it up the crack of his ass through his loose-fitting pants.\n\n\"This isn?t nearly as fun as the last one,\" Lysander pouted from the corner, his arms crossed.\n\n\"For you, maybe, but - again - you could have told me where to go and let me do my thing alone,\" Sonia replied dismissively. \"Since you?re here, though, tie this guy up.\"\n\nLysander balked, but then relented and did as he was told, tying the tiger?s wrists to the legs on the far end of the table and his ankles to the nearer two legs. Once satisfied that her captive was adequately restrained, Sonia let go of him and watched for a moment as he struggled to get free.\n\n\"Now\" - she slammed her hand down on the table right next to the tiger?s face - \"Where is Dimitri?\"\n\nThe tiger bared his teeth and glared up at her. \"Nothing you can do will make me betray our priest, traitor!\" he sneered.\n\nSonia shrugged, then in a deft move, yanked the tiger?s pants down, leaving them in a loose pile around his ankles.\n\n\"Big words coming from someone not wearing underpants,\" she said, grabbing his tail and forcibly pulling it out of the way.\n\nThe tiger grimaced and tried to clamp his tail down, but Sonia?s grip was like a vise.\n\n\"You know, I think I might actually enjoy this,\" she said grimly, flopping her cock down atop the tiger?s bubble-butt then sliding up under his tail.\n\nTiger shivered. Sonia?s cock was big enough to see, but feeling it filling the space under his tail and spreading his buttocks wide gave him second thoughts.\n\n\"Last chance,\" Sonia hissed, muttering the spell under her breath to keep the tiger alive, no matter how large or violent her thrusts.\n\nThe tiger set his jaw. Sonia felt his body tensing and scowled. She pulled back and thrust forward.\n\n\"Hey, wait! Aren?t you even gonna use lube?!\" Lysander protested.\n\nSonia stopped mid-thrust. \"The point of this is to hurt, Lysander,\" she chided him. \"Lube would make it hurt less.\"\n\nThe tiger, who had braced for impact, listened to his exchange with bated breath. As Sonia cocked back again, he gritted his teeth.\n\n\"But it?ll make it go in easier, give him less time to get used to it,\" Lysander said, interrupting once more.\n\nSonia let out an exasperated sigh as she halted mid-thrust again. The tiger whimpered, having twice braced for impact and twice been tricked.\n\n\"I haven?t got any lube,\" Sonia said, cocking back a third time.\n\n\"Let Lysander help, then,\" the weasel said hopefully.\n\nSonia glared at him. \"Fine,\" she relented, \"But hurry up!\"\n\nShe turned to face him, and he stepped up, took her cock in both hands, and fluidly slid his mouth over it, impaling himself in a single motion.\n\nSonia did a double-take. For one thing, it felt good, but for two, it never ceased to amaze her how flexible the weasel?s throat was. His organs must have truly been liquid to slip out of the way like that. She shook her head, grabbed him with both hands, slid him up and down her cock a few times like a furry cock-sleeve, then pulled him off.\n\n\"Satisfied?\" she asked.\n\n\"It was a start,\" Lysander sniffed, \"But nothing like I?m used to.\"\n\nThe hybrid rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the tiger, who had been trying to crane his neck to see over his shoulder but now stiffened up again, bracing for impact. Sonia?s cock flopped back down on his ass, and he could feel how slippery it was on his fur. A coat of slick moisture pressed up against his anus.\n\nThat was all the warning Sonia gave. Rather than cocking back this time, she instead shoved forwards roughly. The tiger saw stars, his eyes bulging as his anus at first dipped inward, trying to escape the blunt invader. But the speed and force of the thrust quickly overwhelmed his defenses. His anus began to open, and Sonia?s member gained a foothold. Searing pain shot through his backside as his ass stretched impossibly wide, yielding to the intruder, which then plunged balls-deep into his intestines. A silent yelp was all the sound he could make.\n\n\"Ohh,\" Sonia gasped, her whole body shuddering. \"Fuck, this guy?s got a tight ass.\"\n\nForgetting her mission for a moment, she indulged herself in some rough fucking, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in. Each thrust shoved out an airy gasp and made the tiger?s eyes bulge like a stress doll?s. But Sonia was oblivious to that. The tiger?s tight, stretchy ass was just a bit too tight around her, and she gave him a good, hard fucking to loosen him up and ream him out a little bit. Satisfied, she gave a few more thrusts through the perfectly stretched orifice, letting her tongue loll out in ecstasy.\n\nBut the intent of her mission reasserted itself in her mind, and she reluctantly stopped thrusting, coming to a stop and putting her hands on his shoulders.\n\n\"Well?\" she growled. \"Where is Dimitri?\"\n\nThe tiger glanced up at her dully but didn?t say anything. Whether it was insolence or overstimulation, Sonia didn?t know, but either way, it was not a satisfactory response.\n\n\"Still not talking, huh?\" she said, pulling out abruptly.\n\nThe tiger squeaked.\n\nThe hybrid went around the side of the table and flopped her cock right in front of the tiger?s face.\n\n\"You see this?\" she asked. \"All of this was in your ass,\" she said, gesturing impressively. \"And if you don?t tell me what I want to know, it?s about to be all this.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and screwed up her face, focusing her energy on growth. The tiger?s eyes widened, his mouth gaping as he watched Sonia?s cock grow from the diameter of a volleyball to the size of a basketball. It was a subtle change, but for the tiger?s already-violated anus, it would amount to a much worse stretch.\n\n\"Any change in attitude?\" she asked, glancing at him.\n\nThough the tiger?s expression looked even more alarmed than before, he did not appear ready to talk. While part of Sonia was annoyed, a larger part of her was both unsurprised and a little elated. All this distinctly sex-themed torture was making her really horny, and having just been balls-deep inside the tiger?s ass, she was ready for some more. Masking her excitement with indifference, she shrugged and walked back behind him, pulled his tail out of the way, and pressed her oversized member to his quivering, still-gaping ass. She cocked back, then stopped, looking expectantly at Lysander.\n\n\"What, no interruptions?\" she asked.\n\nThe weasel shrugged. Sonia did, too, then cocked back again and launched herself into the tiger?s hole, the force of her thrust scooting the table forward almost a foot as the tiger saw stars yet again.\n\nFuck. The tiger?s ring was tight around her, his anus like a too-tight cock ring and even his intestines not accustomed to such large bulk passing through them. Wincing slightly, Sonia set to work reaming him out again, thrusting deep and moving her hips side-to-side and up-and-down to really stretch out the tiger?s backside. \n\nFor the tiger?s part, the initial pain of the insertion quickly gave way to overstimulation, and he lay there exhausted and woozy, his claws digging deep gouges into the table as he tried not to black out.\n\nIn and out Sonia thrust, shuddering as she felt the tiger?s ass beginning to give, to stretch into that nice, comfortable squeeze once more. His rectum, once stretched out, felt like a warm, snug glove that slipped up and down her whole length every time she thrust, rolling and unrolling her foreskin and stroking her glans. Sonia shuddered, feeling on the verge of orgasm. She hesitated a moment, but then threw caution to the wind and let loose. The tiger, not expecting it, let out a helpless gasp as his bowels flooded, the pressure in his abdomen swelling and pressing against the table, lifting his body by almost an inch. Yet his ass was still far too tight, the seal around Sonia?s girth far too snug to allow any of her fluids to escape. A new look of pain and discomfort came over the tiger?s face as he struggled to breathe.\n\nFeeling a sense of deep relief after several days without climaxing, Sonia staggered backwards, the back-pressure in the tiger?s bowels shoving her out of him the moment there was opportunity to do so. Her exit was marked by an explosive release of cum.\n\nLysander gasped, horrified, and rushed up to look on helplessly as the last of the prized fluids dripped from the tiger?s ass.\n\n\"B-but - \" he whimpered, looking up at Sonia with big, hurt eyes.\n\nShe ignored him, flopped her dick down on the tiger?s back, and leaned over the table.\n\n\"You gonna talk, or what?\" she asked, the edginess in her voice lessened by climax but the frustration evident.\n\nThe tiger?s expression looked defeated, yet he still offered no words. Sonia sighed.\n\n\"All right, you asked for it,\" she said. \"I?m done playing games.\"\n\nMoving in front of the tiger?s face again, she started growing her cock rapidly. The tiger watched helplessly at first, but as Sonia?s member grew bigger around than his head, panic set in, and he began to struggle. Sonia glanced down at him scrabbling against his restraints.\n\n\"Gonna talk, yet?\" she asked, her cock now over a foot in diameter. \"If not, I can keep going.\"\n\nThe tiger just stared, petrified as a foot became thirteen inches, fourteen, fifteen, and the hybrid was still watching him expectantly with no sign of slowing down.\n\nAt eighteen inches, Sonia stopped.\n\n\"Maybe - just maybe - you think I won?t stuff something this big into you,\" she said ominously. \"Let?s test that theory.\"\n\nShe hefted up her oversized dong with both hands, grunting at its weight as she moved behind him and flopped it down on his ass. His pupils dilated, and sweat beaded all over his body.\n\n\"W-wait,\" he managed. \"I-I?ll talk.\"\n\nFinally, Sonia thought. \"I?m listening,\" she said.\n\n\"Hungary. He said he was going to Hungary.\"\n\nSonia glanced at Lysander, who frowned. \"There are no cults in Hungary,\" he said.\n\n\"Are you lying to me?\" Sonia growled, pressing her member sharply against the tiger?s ass, enough to stretch it but not enough to give way. The result was excruciating.\n\n\"N-no! I swear!\" the tiger cried, writhing and desperately trying to take the pressure off his ass. \"Big country in Europe!\"\n\nSonia and Lysander exchanged glances.\n\n\"You mean France?\" she asked, grinding her dick against the tiger?s aching anus.\n\nThe tiger shook his head and gritted his teeth. \"No!\"\n\n\"Germany?\" Lysander asked.\n\n\"Yes!\" the tiger cried. \"That was it. P-please stop!\"\n\nSonia glanced at Lysander, who nodded. She backed off, and the tiger collapsed on the table.\n\nHe?s not gonna be able to sit for a month, she thought to herself, cackling at the thought.\n\n\"If we find out you?re lying...\" Lysander said, leaving the words hanging in the air.\n\n\"I?ll turn you into an eternal fleshlight for elephants,\" Sonia said, not content to leave it to the tiger?s imagination. \"Or whales. If I have to come back here, you?re gonna beg me to just kill you and get it over with.\"\n\nShe untied one of the tiger?s wrists. He was too exhausted to even try to finish untying himself. They left him there, bits of cum still dripping from his well-violated hole.\n\n\"I?m gonna have so many frequent flier miles,\" Sonia muttered.\n\n*************\n\n\"Now this is...just strange,\" Lysander said, cocking his head as Sonia walked in with a crate marked Obstmarkt.\n\nThey were in the basement of a brothel, decked out to look like a medieval dungeon. It seemed fitting - so much so that Dimitri had apparently not bothered to conceal his cult behind mystical runes. The whole thing was so unprotected: you just walked down the stairs, and there you were.\n\nSonia?s latest victim, a pine marten, had his wrists and ankles strapped to a spanking bench, his tail pulled forward and secured beside his head to give Sonia easy access to his backside.\n\nGrunting, the hybrid put the crate down on a table within the marten?s line of sight, then brought in another, much larger crate with the same marking.\n\n\"Where is Dimitri?\" she asked perfunctorily, knowing full well that she was not going to get an answer.\n\nThe marten shrugged indifferently, and Sonia rolled her eyes.\n\n\"You like fruit?\" she asked the marten. \"Obst?\"\n\nThe marten frowned. It was a weird question, but compared with revealing his high priest?s location, it seemed harmless enough.\n\n\"Ja, I like Obst,\" he said in a mixture of German and English. \"Warum?\"\n\nSonia smiled faintly, then reached into the first crate and took out a cherry.\n\n\"You like cherries?\" she asked, ignoring his question. \"Kirschen?\"\n\nMystified by this line of questions, the marten shrugged helplessly. \"Ja, I guess,\" he replied.\n\nSonia walked up to him, holding out the cherry as if she was going to feed it to him. But, as he opened his mouth to accept it, she instead poked it down into her urethra. The tiny fruit was so small that it disappeared, not even causing an observable bulge. The marten did a double-take and looked at her inquiringly. A grin had spread over her face, a fact made more disconcerting to the marten when she disappeared out of sight and walked up behind him. He craned his neck to see, but a metal band around his neck rigidly attached to the spanking bench prevented him from moving very far. He felt rather than saw her step up behind him.\n\n\"Lysander, the marten likes cherries,\" Sonia said, pressing her penis up against the marten?s ass. \"I think we should give him one. What do you think?\"\n\n\"I think that?s a waste of a perfectly good cherry,\" Lysander replied, \"But then again, you do seem to like wasting good fruit around me, so I would expect nothing less.\"\n\nSonia snickered. The marten squirmed uncertainly, feeling her oversized member pressing against him. Yet it was the feeling of the cherry pressed directly against his anus that made him shudder. It was such an odd sensation, feeling his captor?s dexterous cock expertly pressing the cherry out, lining it up with his hole, and then gently but resolutely pushing it until it popped inside his orifice. It didn?t hurt, per se; the cherry was so small that it went in easily, but the feeling of being violated by fruit was... uniquely disturbing.\n\nSatisfied with herself, Sonia stepped away from the marten and went back to the crate.\n\n\"I wonder if he likes apricots, too,\" she said, taking one out of the crate and holding it up for him to see.\n\nThe marten squeezed his eyes closed, pushed, and popped the cherry out, dropping it on the floor. \n\n\"Nein!\" he snapped, shuddering again at the mere thought of what had just happened. Kein Obst mehr!\"\n\nSonia pouted. \"Aww. Lysander, I don?t think he really likes fruit that much.\"\n\n\"If it?s an apricot, I agree with him,\" Lysander replied, making a face.\n\nSonia chuckled. \"What? It?s not like he?s gonna taste it anyway.\"\n\nShe turned and let the marten watch as she poked the fruit down into her urethra. This was a fair bit larger than the cherry, and although her cock swallowed it, its outline was still faintly visible. She walked behind the bench again.\n\n\"Nein!\" the martin cried, flailing ineffectually against his restraints. \"Nein!\"\n\nSonia?s cock pressed up against him, and he felt the apricot press against his anus. He shivered, then thrashed, desperately trying to get away.\n\n\"Nein! Nein!\" he wailed.\n\nThe fruit pressed harder against his sphincter, and he could feel it giving way. With an abrupt give that made his whole body jerk, the apricot slipped from Sonia?s prick into his ass, vanishing inside him. As Sonia stepped away, his eye twitched. Unlike the cherry, the apricot was big enough to have a noticeable presence inside his rectum, nestling itself up against his prostate and lightly rubbing against it. The marten made a series of faces as he tried to get used to the foreign object.\n\n\"You know,\" Sonia said, rummaging in her crate and taking out a lemon, \"I think some citrus would be good for you. Got to keep the scurvy at bay, after all.\"\n\nThe marten shook his head violently. \"No! No lemons!\"\n\n\"Aww, but it?s tapered for your comfort,\" Sonia teased, using her free hand to accentuate the fruit?s shape as she held it up to her penis.\n\n\"Hngh!\" the marten grunted.\n\nThe apricot fell to the ground with a sloppy splat.\n\n\"Oh, good,\" Sonia said, grinning, \"More room.\"\n\nShe slipped the lemon into her urethra and let out a pleasured sigh. It wasn?t very much larger than the apricot, but it was big enough that it felt nice slipping into her, leaving a noticeable little bulge along her shaft as she sucked it inside.\n\n\"No! Bitte! Don?t!\" the marten pleaded.\n\n\"There?s only one thing that?s gonna stop me,\" Sonia said, casually pressing her member against his ass and slipping the lemon out just enough to tease his asshole. \"Where?s Dimitri?\"\n\nThe marten whimpered but said nothing. Sonia shrugged and pushed the lemon out against some strong resistance: the marten was actively clamping down, trying to stop her.\n\n\"Oh, that?s cute,\" she laughed.\n\n\"Hm?\" Lysander asked, looking up from his phone.\n\n\"He?s actually trying to stop me from giving him his fruit,\" Sonia said.\n\n\"Psh, that seems unlikely,\" the weasel chuckled, going back to his phone.\n\nSonia pressed a little harder, and the marten froze, feeling his anus give way and the lemon peek inside. He gritted his teeth and shuddered as it slid the rest of the way inside. He yelped as it crowned, stretching him painfully wide.\n\n\"Aww, did that hurt?\" Sonia asked. \"Just think: it?s gonna feel like that when it comes out, too. Not that it will matter by the time I?m done with you,\" she added with a mischievous grin.\n\nThe marten was breathing heavily, the lemon in his ass was very noticeable against his prostate and also pressing painfully against his anus, trying to get back out. But as much as it had hurt going in, he was going to have to psych himself up to push it back out, preferring the dull ache of keeping it in to the sharp pain of passing it again.\n\n\"Oh, I almost forgot,\" Sonia said. \n\nShe muttered the words to the spell to keep from killing the marten and then turned and went back to the crate.\n\n\"What have we here?\" she asked. \"Looks like an apple!\"\n\nShe turned and held it up with an exaggeratedly animated face. The marten, still wincing and groaning with the lemon in is bowels, struggled just to shake his head emphatically.\n\n\"Only trouble with apples is, they?ll keep doctors away - \"\n\n\" - but not you,\" Lysander interrupted, glancing up. \"Cute.\"\n\nSonia gave him a dirty look for stealing her thunder, but a sudden yelp from the marten made her snap her head around to look.\n\nThe lemon was on the floor beside the other fruits, and the marten was panting, sweat beaded all along his forehead.\n\n\"Nein,\" he pleaded as Sonia stepped up behind him. \"Please,\" he panted.\n\n\"Tell me where Dimitri is, and I won?t,\" Sonia replied.\n\nThe martin hung his head.\n\nSonia shrugged, popped the apple into her dick stem-first, then sealed her urethra up against the marten?s ass. Without waiting this time, she immediately delivered her payload, knowing that the tapered bottom half of the apple would go in much easier than the blunt upper half would come out. The marten cried out as the apple stretched his ass open, causing a small network of painful, stinging tears that made him hiss in pain.\n\n\"I wonder if he?s noticed, yet, that the fruits only get bigger,\" Sonia said to Lysander, who ignored her. Turning to the marten, she said, \"You?re only making things worse for yourself. One way or another, you?re going to tell me where Dimitri is. The difference will be how many servings of fruit I?ve given you before you fess up.\"\n\nBut the marten wasn?t listening. On its way in, the apple had somehow twisted itself and now sat upright inside his bowels, its pointed base resting quite firmly against his prostate, held in place by the force of his intestines on the apple?s crown. Not only was it distracting, it was also painful, and he knew there was no way he was going to get it out without it really hurting. He was so distracted that he didn?t even notice as Sonia took a rather large navel orange out of the crate, stuffed it in her penis, and leveled her weapon against his weak spot.\n\nHe did notice when she started pushing it in, though.\n\nCaught off-guard, he began to panic, hyperventilating and yelping hysterically as the large fruit did battle with his anus for quite some time. Despite being stretched and even torn by the apple, the marten?s tense, tight hole put up a valiant effort against the newest invader. So great was its push-back that Sonia grabbed her dick from behind the orange and stroked forward, using her hand to help force it out.\n\nThe fight was so worth it, though. The sense of relief she felt as the orange at last breached the marten?s defenses and slid out of her nearly made her cum on the spot.\n\n\"Oh, wow,\" she panted. \"I need to try cumming Aaron out while pressing his head against the wall. I bet that would feel amazing!\"\n\nThe marten, however, had not enjoyed the experience. With two fruits now shoved up against each other in his intestines, the latter so large that it was actively preventing his anus from closing, he felt a constant, throbbing ache in his ass that, no matter how he shifted, would not abate. The only thing worse was when his bowels, stimulated by the fruits? proximity to his anus, began contracting, trying to push them out. He let out an anguished cry, squeezing his ass closed and forcing them to stay inside.\n\nSeeing this, Sonia cocked her head. \"You know, I have to commend you,\" she said. \"You are every bit as loyal as you are obstinate.\"\n\n\"Takes one to know one,\" Lysander piped up.\n\n\"What was that?\"\n\n\"Nothing. Carry on.\"\n\nSonia glanced at her captive, who was now drenched in sweat, panting, and looking generally miserable. She squatted beside him.\n\n\"You can end this, you know,\" she said. \"Just tell me where Dimitri is, and I?ll quit shoving fruit up your ass.\"\n\nBut the marten, stubborn as ever, just squeezed his eyes closed and looked away.\n\n\"You sure?\" Sonia asked. \"Things are only going to get much worse from here on out.\"\n\nThe marten remained unmoved, so Sonia made a \"washing her hands of the situation\" gesture and rose, went to the crate, and took out another fruit.\n\n\"You know, I forgot to get grapes,\" she said, turning, \"But I didn?t forget the grapefruit.\"\n\nThe thing was a particularly massive specimen, easily half again bigger than the orange had been. The marten glanced at it and let out a defeated huff. Sonia didn?t wait for him to change his mind. Eagerly stuffing the fruit into her penis, she moaned softly, then let it out and slid it again more slowly so she could savor the sensation.\n\n\"Ooh. The bigger they get, the better they feel,\" she murmured.\n\n\"Now there?s something we can agree on,\" Lysander said from his phone.\n\n\"What are you doing over there anyway?\" Sonia asked.\n\nThe weasel held up his phone for her to see. \"Playing Candy Crush. What else?\" he asked.\n\n\"I?m surprised you?re not out taking advantage of the, ah, local wares,\" Sonia replied.\n\n\"What?s the point?\" Lysander asked. \"None of their dicks are even close to big enough to satisfy. Once you go big, you can?t settle for less.\"\n\n\"That?s bad news for our friend here,\" Sonia chuckled.\n\nSeeing the marten?s sullen expression, she shrugged and stepped up behind him.\n\n\"Gonna tell me where Dimitri is?\" she asked.\n\n\"Nein.\"\n\n\"All right.\"\n\nTo make things easier for herself this time, she slammed the tip of her dick up against the marten?s ass, forcing herself inside. Then, with him spread open, it was easy to deposit the bitter fruit. Pulling out as abruptly as she shoved in, she felt the marten?s ass spasming around her cock, not sure what to do with his rectum?s newest unwanted contents. The volume of fruit in his bowels had made his stomach pooch out with irregular lumps squeezing painfully against the padded bench. \n\n\"Ooh, what?s this?\" Sonia asked, animatedly turning to reveal a cantaloupe. \"What?s the German word for this?\" she asked.\n\n\"Scheisse essen!\" the marten snapped.\n\n\"That?s not very nice,\" Sonia replied evenly. \n\nShe thrust her hips forward and gingerly slid the rough-surfaced fruit inside. Her eyes closed, and her lips parted in ecstasy.\n\n\"Ohh,\" she gasped. \"It feels so good.\"\n\nFor over a minute, she stood there flexing her cock and dexterously slurping up the cantaloupe only to spit it back out and perch it on the tip of her dick, roll it around, and then slurp it back in again. The marten watched this with a dull sense of horror. He could see how huge the bulge was along his captor?s shaft when she swallowed the cantaloupe, and although he did not know how she would actually get it inside of him, he did know that she would find a way, and that massive thing was going to make all the fruit he?d been forced to consume thus far seem as harmless as the cherry.\n\nHe was not wrong.\n\nHe saw stars when Sonia shoved her dick into him. He let out a silent scream as the lump in her shaft slid up against his anus and passed through it, adding a few more tears to the collection. But the worst part was when the rough surface struck his innards. His already irritated bowels contracted sharply against the rough intruder, and Sonia barely had enough time to pull out before his anus began to start rhythmically contracting, each spasm making his stomach bulge, his slender frame nearly doubling in size. Yet the worst part was that all those spasms were doing nothing to eject the invaders; rather, each spasm pulled them in deeper, pressing the huge fruit against his prostate and making him dizzy. Precum drooled endlessly from his flaccid cock, and then to his horror and humiliation, the clear substance turned cloudy as the cantaloupe milked him dry.\n\n\"Are you actually enjoying this?\" Sonia asked incredulously.\n\n\"Nein!\" the marten whimpered, the feelings in his ass now excruciatingly painful against his oversensitive prostate. \"Bitte! Mach, dass es aufhoert!\"\n\n\"I have no idea what you just said,\" Sonia said, going back to the crate, \"But I?ll take it as a ?no?. Tell me where Dimitri is, or I?m afraid this is going to have to go into your ass next.\"\n\nShe turned, holding up a full-sized watermelon. It was as big around as the marten?s slender waist. The marten looked at her, dumbfounded, then began to laugh hysterically.\n\nSonia blinked. \"What?s so funny?\" she demanded.\n\n\"You can?t - you can?t be serious,\" the marten tittered. \"It won?t fit! There?s no way...\"\n\nHe trailed off, alternately laughing, crying, and babbling incoherently.\n\n\"It?s gonna fit,\" Sonia said grimly. \"Whether you want it to or not, this watermelon is going inside of you. Unless...\"\n\nShe gave the marten a significant look, but he was too far gone. Seized with anger, Sonia shoved the watermelon into her dick, not even bothering to savor the feeling. Clumping up behind the marten, she jammed her dick in his ass.\n\nThat shut him up.\n\nShe?d shoved the watermelon as far back in her dick as it would go without her balls trying to digest it. This meant it was easy to get the tip of her dick into the marten?s well-stretched ass. She rammed forward, shoving the swollen base of her cock inside, too, watermelon and all. Yanking backward, she let the marten?s own anal tension slurp the watermelon out of her, trapping it inside of him. Without even bantering with him, she stormed over to the other crate, took out a pineapple, and slammed it down on the table next to him.\n\n\"Either you tell me where Dimitri is, or I?m shoving this up your ass sideways!\" she snapped.\n\nSomething finally clicked in the marten?s mind. Whether it was the excruciating, impossible pain in his bowels, or, more likely, the sinking feeling that even having a watermelon up his ass was not enough to make his captor stop, he hung his head.\n\n\"Aegypten,\" the marten whispered. \"Er ging nach Aegypten.\"\n\n\"What was that?\" Sonia asked.\n\n\"Egypt,\" Lysander said, jumping down from the bench he?d been sitting on.\n\n\"When?\" Sonia demanded.\n\n\"Gestern.\"\n\n\"Yesterday,\" Lysander translated. \"We?re catching up.\"\n\nSonia sighed. \"Finally.\"\n\nShe went over to the crate and took out a plastic vial about the size of a lemon, then walked over heavily and squatted beside the marten.\n\n\"Part of me is sorry to do this,\" she said, holding up the vial. \"This is going to hurt beyond your wildest dreams. But,\" she said as she took the cap off the vial and walked around behind him, \"I don?t think this will come even close to the pain you?ve been in my ass.\"\n\nShe pushed the tip of the vial up into the marten?s ass, then squeezed it hard, emptying it inside of him. Almost immediately, the glycerin inside began to sting and irritate his anus as fresh beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.\n\n\"Don?t try to fight it,\" Sonia warned. \"The more you do, the worse it will get.\"\n\nKnowing she had a few more seconds, she stood and hastily untied one of his wrists and released the latch on the metal band around his neck.\n\n\"Come on, Lysander,\" she said.\n\nThe weasel hopped down and scurried up behind her. \n\nThe marten?s ass had begun squeezing harder and harder, slamming the watermelon up against his exhausted sphincter. With each slam, his ring fatigued a little more, but the watermelon was still far from crowning. A constant moan escaped his lips as he fell into a rhythm of deliberately clenching his ass with each spasm, trying to shore up his defenses.\n\nAnd then Sonia gave him a hard slap on the ass.\n\nThe surprise blow threw off his rhythm. His bowels contracted, and he did not respond with a preventative clench. The watermelon crowned.\n\nAs Sonia and Lysander left the dungeon, a piercing scream echoed off the walls, punctuated by the unmistakable splat of the watermelon hitting the ground at high velocity.\n\n*************\n\n\"It?s a shame I?m doing this under such stressful circumstances,\" Sonia muttered as she craned her neck to look up at the sphinx above her. \"Touring this place would actually be really cool.\"\n\n\"Ahem,\" Lysander said, looking up at her expectantly, his arms crossed.\n\n\"What?\" Sonia asked.\n\n\"To unlock the portal, I need to go up there,\" the weasel replied.\n\nSonia frowned. \"Up where?\" she asked.\n\n\"Up under his tail.\"\n\nSonia blinked, then lifted the much shorter creature up over her head and pressed him against the cool stone. Far smaller than the Great Sphinx, this one was little more than an out-of-the-way decoration intended to lure tourists, and unlike its much larger cousin, this one took a standing position, its long, thick tail sprouting upward from its root between a shapely cleft, creating a downward-facing arc, and terminating just high enough out of reach that mischievous passersby could not reach up and bat at it. The base of its tail, however, was just within reach if Sonia and Lysander both stretched.\n\nThe sound of smacking and slurping caught Sonia?s attention, and she looked up and did a double-take on seeing Lysander making out with the sphinx?s butthole.\n\n\"What the hell are you doing?\" she cried.\n\n\"Opening the portal,\" Lysander replied from around his tongue, which was stretched out to keep contact with the stone surface.\n\n\"Bullshit,\" Sonia scoffed. \"You are truly the most perverted person I?ve ever met.\"\n\n\"Thank you!\" Lysander replied.\n\nSonia rolled her eyes, but just then, the space between the sphinx?s back legs filled in and became a dark, descending stairway. She did another double-take.\n\n\"Subtle. Real subtle,\" she said, shaking her head as she put Lysander down.\n\nThe weasel wiped his face with the back of his paw, then led the way down the staircase.\n\n*************\n\n\"Man, this had better be worth it!\" Sonia grumbled, rolling her shoulder uncomfortably. \"Gah, it?s taken me hours to capture these two! And no thanks to you!\" she added, glaring at Lysander. \"You and that damn phone...\"\n\nBut Lysander wasn?t paying attention. Two caracals lay side-by-side on the stone floor, panting heavily. Both had been stripped naked, and their ankles and wrists were bound. Lysander carefully approached the nearer one and stroked its sheath. The caracal yelled something in a language Sonia didn?t understand, and Lysander jumped back but then said something in retort and again put his hand on the captive?s sheath. The caracal snarled and glared at him but held still.\n\n\"Lysander, enough!\" Sonia protested. \"Cripe, you act like sucking a dick is as essential to your survival as breathing!\"\n\nThe weasel ignored her and proceeded to nurse the small penis that peeked out of the caracal?s sheath.\n\n\"Oh, enough already,\" the hybrid snapped. Snatching the caracal from Lysander?s grasp, she slammed the captive against the wall. \"Where is Dimitri?\" she yelled.\n\nAt first, the caracal didn?t reply.\n\n\"Can he speak English?\" Sonia asked Lysander.\n\nThe caracal?s eyes narrowed, and his lip curled up into a sneer. \"Better than you speak Arabic,\" he replied, scowling.\n\nNow it was Sonia?s turn to smirk.\n\n\"Good. Then I don?t have to blame the language barrier. Where is Dimitri?\" she demanded again. \"He took something precious from me, and unless you want me to take something precious from you, you?d better start talking.\"\n\nIt was brief, but Sonia caught it: the caracal?s eyes darted to the other caracal, still on the floor, then darted back to her.\n\n\"Oh, I see,\" the hybrid said, dropping him in a heap and hauling up the other one. \"This is precious to you, huh?\" she asked grimly.\n\nThe first caracal?s nostrils twitched, and his breathing visibly accelerated.\n\n\"Well, then. I?m going to make you a deal: you tell me where Dimitri is, and I won?t turn your friend here into cum and blow him up your ass.\"\n\nThe caracal blinked, evidently disbelieving of such a threat, and his expression hardened. Even the caracal in Sonia?s clutches seemed to relax, as though the idea of death by cock-vore seemed far less awful than some other thing she might do to him.\n\n\"Oh, ye of little faith,\" Sonia muttered. Shrugging, she threw her captive to the ground, then hauled up his feet by the ropes around his ankles. \"Let?s start at this end so that he can tell you in graphic detail how the experience is for him.\"\n\nStill disbelieving, her captive didn?t even bother to struggle as she deftly guided his toes towards her urethra and slipped them inside up to his ankles. Annoyed by his lack of fear, Sonia suddenly had an idea and smirked craftily.\n\n\"You won?t need these anymore,\" she said, untying the ropes around his ankles. \"There. What do you say now?\" she asked. \"Go on. By all means, try to get free.\"\n\nThe trapped caracal gave his friend a reassuring look, then started to move his legs. His smug expression faltered, and for the first time since learning of his fate, he looked visibly shaken. His feet would not move. They might as well be cast in solid concrete. Gasping, he turned his head from his friend to Sonia, suddenly realizing the severity of his situation.\n\n\"Oh, I see I?ve got your attention now?\" Sonia asked. \"Well, it?s about time. Go on, struggle a little more. Show your friend here just how immobile you really are. Come on, wrench free.\"\n\nSweat beaded on the caracal?s forehead, his chest movements becoming pronounced and sharp. He squirmed, his torso turning this way and that, but his legs from knees down appeared frozen. He grunted and vocalized in increasing frustration and apprehension. None of this was lost on his friend, who began to squirm uneasily himself, looking at Sonia with a new, much more appropriate level of respect.\n\nSonia walked over to the interrogee, her cock flexing to the side around her leg and dragging her captive callously over the floor.\n\n\"Now that I?ve really got your attention, where is Dimitri?\"\n\nThe caracal?s eyes darted back and forth between his fallen comrade and Sonia?s scowling face. He shook his head, unwilling to tell her anything yet unable to bring himself to say so.\n\n\"Maybe this will change your mind,\" she said.\n\nBending down, she grabbed her captive by the shoulders and flopped him down beside the other one.\n\n\"Watch and observe.\"\n\nShe flexed her cock. The trapped caracal gasped and began to struggle harder as her glans slid up his shins, swallowing him up to the knees and eliciting a sharp, terrified yelp.\n\n\"See? I mean what I say. Unless you want to be responsible for your pal?s demise here, you?d better start talking.\"\n\nThe caracal?s eyes were glued to his friend, jumping from his face to his legs.\n\n\"No? Well, how about this?\"\n\nShe flexed again, and in just a few seconds, she?d swallowed her captive up to the hips. His sheath and fuzzy little balls sat poised against the entrance to her cock, a whim?s breadth from being devoured. Turning her attention to her captive, she licked her lips and grinned.\n\n\"Your toes are just about to go into my balls,\" she said huskily. \"I?m just itching to swallow them up. After that, there?s no going back. Is there anything you want to say to your friend?\"\n\n\"Faizul! Tell her!\" the caracal cried. \"I-I can?t feel my legs! It?s...it?s all gone!\"\n\n\"Faizul, is it?\" Sonia said, her eyes flashing. \"Can you hear your brother calling out to you? Will you ignore him and leave him to his fate?\"\n\nFaizul stared at the trapped caracal with a wide-eyed, helpless expression.\n\n\"I-I?m sorry Issa,\" he gasped. \"I-I cannot.\"\n\n\"No?\" Sonia asked.\n\nShe flexed her member again, and Issa?s groin and hips vanished up to his waist. The caracal yelped and struggled, thrashing helplessly. Faizul?s full attention was now on his comrade, watching in horror at Issa?s impotent thrashing.\n\nSonia didn?t notice. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, gasping quietly as she felt the caracal?s feet slip into her balls. She, too, began to breathe heavily, resisting the urge to begin digestion then and there.\n\n\"You?d better hurry up and tell me where Dimitri is,\" she murmured. \"I don?t know how much longer I can hold back.\"\n\nTo punctuate her statement, she swallowed a few more inches of the caracal?s torso, up to his ribs.\n\n\"Faizul, I-I can?t breathe,\" Issa panted. \"It?s so...so tight around me! Please, brother! If you know where the prophet has gone, tell her!\"\n\nFaizul gritted his teeth, tears coming to his eyes. He turned his head away. \"I-I can?t, brother!\" he gasped. \"He told us to be strong, to fight for the cause!\"\n\n\"What good is the cause if you?re not here to fight for it?\" Sonia asked, suddenly overcoming her pre-orgasmic haze.\n\nShe leaned over and untied Issa?s hands. He immediately began to flail, throwing them at her and beating them against her cock.\n\nShe caught one, and looking him in the eye, guided his hand into her slit with a grip like a vise. Issa gasped and yanked as hard as he could, trying to free himself from her grasp, but she slowly overcame the resistance, slipped his fingers into herself, and then let go.\n\n\"No!\" Issa cried. \"I - Faizul, I can?t get my hand free! Help me! Please!\"\n\nHe grabbed at his wrist with his free hand, pulling back for all he was worth. Sonia watched him, and then abruptly slurped sharply with her cock, engulfing his other hand, too, and slipping up over his ribcage. The caracal?s breathing became labored.\n\n\"F-Faizul,\" he pleaded weakly, \"Please...\"\n\n\"Have you no heart?\" Sonia scolded him. \"Your brother is begging you for help. All you have to do is tell me where Dimitri is, and I will let him go. Are you really going to lie there and let me kill him? How can you be so heartless?\"\n\n\"Don?t make me out to be the bad guy!\" Faizul snapped, his eyes blazing through the ring of tears around them. \"You are the one hurting him!\"\n\n\"I?m trying to rescue my boyfriend!\" Sonia yelled. \"Every second you waste, my boyfriend is suffering, just like your friend here! You are the bad guy - you and your blind devotion to Dimitri, who is not even who he says he is!\"\n\n\"Spoken like a traitor,\" Faizul retorted coldly. He turned away. \"Do what you have to do; I will not give you what you want.\"\n\n\"Faizul?!\" Issa cried. \"Faizul?\"\n\nSonia sighed. Without another word, she swallowed the rest of the caracal. His muffled cries quickly fell silent, and she shuddered as she felt herself beginning to digest him. Her disappointment was soon replaced by ecstasy, and she threw her head back as his body turned to cum and her balls swelled with their latest meal.\n\n\"I hope you?re happy with yourself,\" she said at last. \"He seemed like a nice guy.\"\n\nFaizul scowled. \"He was weak and a traitor,\" he said through gritted teeth.\n\n\"Well, hopefully he?ll gain strength and resolve from such a stalwart supporter,\" Sonia replied, reaching down and grabbing the remaining caracal by the hips and flipping him belly-side down.\n\n\"What do you mean?\"\n\n\"I just mean he?s going to spend the rest of his existence up your ass. Maybe being in your presence, he can learn a thing or two.\"\n\n\"Wait, what?!\" Faizul asked, whipping his head to look over his shoulder incredulously. \"You can?t mean that!\"\n\n\"But of course, I do,\" Sonia replied, prying the caracal?s buttocks apart and pressing her cock firmly between them. \"He?s no use to me now, and what better place to put him?\"\n\n\"How about on the floor?\" Faizul protested, squirming ineffectually.\n\n\"But if he was such a traitor, surely only the worst place could be fit for him,\" Sonia replied pointedly. \"The floor is too good for him; he deserves no better than to spend the rest of his days up your pooper.\"\n\n\"N-no, I - look, you want to know where Dimitri is? I?ll tell you.\"\n\n\"I?m listening, but you?d better do it quick,\" Sonia gasped, her balls twitching with desire to purge themselves. \"Your friend wants out.\"\n\nShe pressed forward, her cock spreading the caracal?s anus open.\n\n\"O-ow,\" Faizul gasped. \"Y-you have to back off, or I can?t talk.\"\n\n\"You?re talking just fine,\" Sonia replied, her eyelids half-closing as she savored the feeling of hot, feline ass against her throbbing member. \"Go on and spit it out - before I do.\"\n\nFaizul winced. \"Okay, okay. Agh! Peru! He?s in Peru! Now, please - please! - let me go!\"\n\nSonia licked her lips. \"Finally.\"\n\nShe murmured the words to prevent tearing him in half and shoved forward.\n\n\"Wait! You have to let me go!\" Faizul cried. \"Augh!\"\n\nBut now his ass was all the way around her cock, and there was nothing left to stop her. She buried herself balls-deep inside of him and shuddered. Her cock throbbed, and an entire caracal?s worth of cum erupted into Faizul?s ass. His belly bulged, and a second later, semen shot out of his mouth and nose.\n\n\"You heartless monster,\" Sonia murmured languidly. \"This had nothing to do with loyalty. You just wanted to save your own skin.\"\n\nShe pulled out and let him sag to the ground onto his beach ball-sized belly. He balanced for a split-second but then rolled over on his side, cum streaming down his face.\n\n\"Come on, Lysander. Looks like we?re flying again.\"\n\n*************\n\n\"So...many...steps,\" Sonia panted.\n\n\"I dunno what you?re complaining about,\" Lysander replied, looking up at her as he practically leapt up each step. \"These steps are far bigger for me than they are for you, and I?m doing fine.\"\n\n\"I carried you three-quarters of the way!\" Sonia retorted, chuckling and shaking her head.\n\n\"Yeah, well, you know,\" Lysander replied, grinning sheepishly.\n\n\"How on earth can you play Candy Crush while going up these stairs without falling on your face? Plus, you?re missing the view!\"\n\nShe gestured out across the miles-wide valley half a mile below them, carpeted with cascading sheets of thick, green jungle that looked like sheets of water frozen in time before they could plunge into the winding river below. Jagged, viridian peaks jutted up in the distance all around them, like tall islands in a gray, foggy sea, slipping gently up through a thin blanket of clouds. As the duo ascended a few more stairs, they, too, passed through the cloud layer, and the ancient citadel of Machu Picchu emerged from the mist in the distance, its tan-gray-stone walls and steep terraces contrasting sharply with the surrounding greenery. Sonia paused for a moment just to take it all in.\n\n\"Well,\" she said at last, \"Tourists aside, this place is desolate. I have no idea why on earth Dimitri would set up one of his cults this far in the middle of nowhere, but ten out of ten for the look of the place!\"\n\nThey proceeded further on, and the city wall loomed large in front of them, passed overhead, and then vanished behind them as the terraces stair-cased their way down the mountain to Sonia?s right. No sooner were they within the city proper than Lysander began flitting about, touching a stone here, caressing a rock there.\n\n\"Geez, Lysander; you?d think Dimitri had touched every rock in the place!\" Sonia said after an hour or so.\n\n\"Master said he liked this place the best,\" the weasel replied, leaning against a doorway made of tightly stacked stones.\n\nSonia didn?t have time to reply. In that instant, a flash of light appeared behind Lysander, and he turned. Sonia followed him into the Temple of the Sun, then did a double-take as he lay on his back atop a mound of stone and made what would have been a snow angel, had there been any snow. She was about to protest when he hopped up and scampered out of the room, running as fast as his little legs would carry him.\n\n\"Lysander! Wait!\" Sonia protested. \"Where are you going?\"\n\nHe darted through the ancient streets, made his way around a few terraces, and hurried up to a strange-looking granite rock whose long, straight but angular cuts made it look almost like a modern universal furniture piece: on this side, a sofa; on that side, a bench; on top, a lectern, all of these integrated into a single, unusual-looking sculpture. Lysander wasted no time, immediately going to the sofa side and descending the stairway that had appeared there. Sonia quickly followed.\n\nAt the bottom of the staircase, his back to them, stood a llama. Hearing them approaching, he slowly turned and regarded Sonia stoically.\n\n\"Where?s Dimitri?\" Sonia demanded.\n\n*************\n\nA tense struggle later, the llama was bent over a stone trough, his long neck tied in place to prevent him from lifting his head above parallel to the ground. Sonia stood beside him, her massive cock throbbing as she stroked herself.\n\nA flood of jism erupted from the tip and splashed noisily into the trough, raising the liquid level to just a fraction of an inch below the llama?s nose. He watched with growing agitation, struggling futilely against his restraints as the pungent, slightly bleachy smell assaulted his nostrils.\n\n\"This is your last warning,\" Sonia warned, shuddering as her balls spent themselves. \"The next one of these I do, your head goes underwater. Where is Dimitri?\"\n\nThe llama?s eyes darted to the side, then looked back down at the off-white liquid threatening his survival. He said nothing.\n\nLysander, who had been sitting on the ground watching the events unfold, had gotten fidgety and got up.\n\n\"Where are you going?\" Sonia asked him as he walked further back into the otherworldly dungeon.\n\n\"I?m bored, and it looks like you?ve got this under control,\" the weasel replied. \"You won?t even let me suck his dick!\"\n\nSonia rolled her eyes. \"What? No Candy Crush?\" she needled.\n\nLysander replied with a middle finger raised high above his head. As he wandered off, she turned a cold look on the llama and grasped her cock in both hands. \n\n\"Well?\"\n\nThe llama?s lip was pulled back either in a sneer of contempt or a grimace at being so close to Sonia?s slowly cooling cum, and he did not seem very interested in replying to her. Sighing, she shrugged and began to jack herself off.\n\nWhy do I come up with such weird ways to extract information? she wondered. There?s got to be a faster way.\n\nBut as her balls began to shudder for the fourth time and she felt the ripple of pre-climatic pleasure slide up her spine, she quit wondering and instead focused on the delightful sensations she was feeling. While swallowing a nice fur whole did result in an awfully satisfying finish as she turned him into cum, there was something uniquely pleasant about jacking herself off, too, like a brief return to simpler times. Twin streaks of pleasure shot down the sides of her shaft, and she gasped as the pleasure found her balls and spread through her groin, warming as it  went. With a sharp gasp, she fired off again. The llama let out a squeak of protest, but then the cum level rose above the front of his muzzle, and his protest was reduced to bubbles on the surface. He began to struggle harder, his thrashing agitating the cum and whipping up froth on its surface.\n\nSonia let him struggle for a few seconds, then seized him by the hair on the back of his head.\n\n\"Where is Dimitri?\" she demanded.\n\nThe llama gasped for air, but seeing that he wasn?t about to reply, Sonia dropped him again, letting his face sink below the surface. Bubbles rose and spread over his head as he sputtered and snorted. She left him under there a little longer this time, making sure he definitely felt his lungs burning and that sense of panic that comes from drowning.\n\n\"Where is Dimitri?\" she shouted, hauling him up again.\n\n\"Sonia!\"\n\nNearly dropping the llama?s head, Sonia turned to see Lysander frantically beckoning.\n\n\"I found him!\" the weasel cried. \"Come on, come on!\"\n\nSonia dropped the llama and hastily pulled on a rope to free his head as she rushed after Lysander. The weasel led her through the vast throne room present at all of Dimitri?s cult-temples and up the many stairs to the dais perched some fifty feet above the floor. As the throne came in view, Sonia braced herself for what she would say to her mentor-turned-thief.\n\nShe was not prepared for what she saw.\n\nIt was not Dimitri sitting on the throne but Aaron. The maned wolf?s face was contorted into an agonized grimace, and though he was not restrained, the anguish of being trapped on the edge of climax had rendered him immobile. He sat on the throne, tears running down his cheeks as his body thrashed this way and that.\n\n\"Aaron!\" Sonia gasped.\n\nShe rushed up the rest of the stairs. Seeing her, Aaron?s eyes widened in recognition.\n\n\"S-Sonia,\" he gasped through anguished moans, \"Get it off. Please, get it off!\"\n\nHe gestured down to his groin with his face, where the seal was solidly locked in place.\n\nFollowing his gaze, Sonia lunged forward, grasped the seal, and said the words to unlock it. There was a flash and an audible click as the seal unlocked. Sonia snatched it away.\n\n\"Aaron, are you okay?\" she asked, looking up at him.\n\nShe gasped and took a step back.\n\nAaron?s face had turned almost instantly from anguish to resolve. His eyes flashed with lust and possessiveness, and before she could react, he lunged forward and grabbed her by the wrist.\n\n\"Aaron! Hey! What the hell?!\" Sonia demanded.\n\nThe wolf wrenched up on her wrist. Yelping in surprise and pain, Sonia twisted, turning her back to him to try to ease the tension on her wrist. Aaron?s paws came up around her waist.\n\n\"Oh, hell, no!\" Sonia snapped. \"I did not just travel all the way around the world for you to forget how to be a gentleman!\"\n\nShe kicked backwards, launching him back against the throne. As she turned to confront him, a little brown streak shot up the stairs past her. She did a double-take.\n\n\"Lysander! What are you doing?\" Sonia protested.\n\nBut Lysander didn?t answer. He had lunged at Aaron?s cock, and as effortlessly as a ring-toss ring going over a bottle at the fair, his mouth opened and slipped over the maned wolf?s cock, knot and all. His body twitched in ecstasy, and Sonia did a double-take as she saw the look of sheer relief and ecstasy on her boyfriend?s face. Within mere seconds, the weasel?s belly began to bloat as weeks of pent-up cum flooded into him.\n\nHow sweet, a voice said beside her. Maybe they should be boyfriends.\n\nSonia gasped and whirled.\n\n\"Dimitri!\" she snapped, her hackles rising and her teeth baring. \"Over my dead body. I have not traveled all over the world to go home without my boyfriend!\"\n\nAh, yes, you?ve been quite busy, haven?t you? Dimitri replied, nonplussed by Sonia?s display of anger. But, I do have to ask: how did you get past all the guards? Lysander was a little lacking on those details.\n\n\"Lysander?!\" Sonia gasped, whipping her head to stare at the weasel. \"You?ve been helping him this whole time?! How?!\"\n\nOh, leave him alone; he?s having his fun, Dimitri replied. It?s all in the candies, though.\n\nSonia blinked. \"What?\"\n\nWithout taking his mouth off of Aaron?s cock, Lysander unlocked his phone and held it up for her to see.\n\n\"Candy Crush?\" she asked skeptically. \"But there are a billion ways to play a level; how would your message even come through?\"\n\nIt?s not about the play; it?s how the level starts. Lysander?s biggest difficulty was getting to the next level in time to keep up with you.\n\n\"Is that why all of your damn minions kept stalling for time?\" Sonia demanded.\n\nOf course. Well, that, and I couldn?t make it too easy on you.\n\n\"Too easy?! I?m practically a platinum frequent flyer now! And don?t even get me started on the things I had to do to figure out where to go next!\"\n\nAh, yes. Lysander told me all about your, ah, creative ways of extracting information. I must say, it warms my heart to see you following in my footsteps. It was all part of the plan, you know, and if I do say so myself, it was executed flawlessly.\n\n\"What plan?\" Sonia snapped. \"I?ve been chasing you ever since I decided to quit moping around!\"\n\nWell, of course. I couldn?t have Lysander immediately tell you where to find me, or you might have suspected him. I had to make it look like it was your idea.\n\nSonia shook her head. \"You mean Lysander knew where you were this whole time?\"\n\nOf course.\n\nSonia turned and glared at the weasel. \"And he still let me get strung along, going to all those different temples instead of coming straight here?\"\n\nHow else would I have been able to see what you were capable of? My favorite was the fruit. That was - he made a chef?s kiss - mwah.\n\nSonia?s lip curled back, enraged.\n\n\"I told you we should have flown first-class,\" Lysander piped up, momentarily pulling himself off Aaron to speak. \"Treat Lysander well, and Lysander will treat you well. Denigrate Lysander, and he will get his due.\"\n\n\"But you?ve been double-crossing me this whole time!\" Sonia roared, about to pounce on him.\n\nOh, come now. Surely you must have had your suspicions? He spent the whole time you knew him serving Me. He knew exactly how to open each temple and spoke each of the native languages. He brought you exactly the person you needed to interrogate every time. How could you not be suspicious of that?\n\nSonia shook her head. \"Enough!\" She brandished the seal. \"I didn?t come here to talk about your brilliant plans or how I should have been leerier of that literal weasel,\" she sneered. \"One way or another, this is going back on you, and Aaron and I are going home!\"\n\nGood luck with that, Dimitri replied, nonplussed.\n\n\"ARGH!\" Sonia yelled, swinging her fist at him.\n\nThe demon-dragon leaned backwards slightly, watching Sonia?s fist sail by harmlessly as if moving in slow motion, then shot his own fist out, caught her in the chest, and sent her flying against the wall. She dropped back to the platform, winded but with fire burning in her eyes. She began muttering a curse as she lunged at him again, and he began muttering a counter-curse. The temple darkened, clouds materializing below the stone ceiling. Thunder crackled, and lightning flashed in the room. As Sonia threw herself at Dimitri, he stepped aside, and she flew off the edge of the dais. She screamed as she began to plummet towards the ground fifty feet below. Her trajectory carried her over the stairs, and she flailed, throwing her arms out and lining herself up with it. She touched down against the bumpy surface, but gravity kept her going. She began to tumble end-over-end down the stairs, not coming to a stop until she collapsed on the ground.\n\nThe room was spinning and dark. Sonia clutched the ground below her, desperately trying to catch her breath and make the world stand still. Above her, she saw Dimitri, now flying in the air, grab his cock. In the back of her disoriented mind, she knew that no good could come of that. A white spurt appeared from his cock, swelled, and began hurtling towards her, growing as it came.\n\nSonia gasped, and in a moment of clarity, she rolled out of the way just as fifty gallons of cum slammed into the rocks, the force turning them to powder like a fist punching through a sand castle. Sonia looked up and saw him jacking off again. Muttering a curse, she flung herself out of the way just as he shot at her again. Rocks crashed and shattered, flinging sticky dust into the air.\n\nThe dragon?s body abruptly shot downwards and towards the platform as the immense, disembodied cock-club Sonia had conjured whacked him and vanished. Recovering, his eyes flashed in anger, and he sailed down towards Sonia.\n\nHer head darting this way and that, she took off running and slipped into the passageway that led to the surface. Dimitri backed off just in time to avoid slamming his wings into the walls, then dropped to the ground and began jacking himself off again.\n\nYou can run, but you can?t outrun me! he bellowed. You started this battle, and I will end it!\n\n\"The hell you will!\" Sonia yelled over her shoulder as she sprinted towards the exit.\n\nBlinding sunset washed into her eyes as she ran out, and she quickly whirled to face the portal. Jacking off for all she was worth, she unleashed a torrent of her own cum just as Dimitri appeared. The blast was enough to throw him back down the stairs. An otherworldly roar of anger echoed out of the entrance, and he emerged flicking the cum off his face.\n\nClouds rolled in from all directions and began to spiral above them, blocking out the multicolored sunset and replacing it with flashes of angry lightning that periodically struck the mountaintops and lashed out at the exposed ruin-walls. The two squared off, and Dimitri took to the sky again, dive-bombing towards Sonia. She rolled out of the way at the last minute while bringing the seal up in an arc, aiming for his cock as he flew by. She missed, and he shot past her.\n\nWhat is your endgame here? You know you cannot beat me; I am stronger and faster than you, and I taught you everything you know about magic!\n\nSonia didn?t reply. In the back of her mind, she couldn?t help but think that maybe she had been a little hasty in attacking the sex-god. Aaron was the real goal; he was safe now, and she?d just started a fight she couldn?t win. She shook her head. Even if she could get Aaron to safety, there was no way she could protect him if Dimitri came calling when she least expected him. Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, she felt her resolve strengthen. Dimitri had to go, and failure was not an option.\n\n\"That?s for you to find out!\" she snapped, shooting a cum-bolt at him and knocking him to the ground. \"While there is breath in my body, I will keep fighting until you are dead!\"\n\nA battle of attrition, then, Dimitri scoffed. And by that, I mean that we will fight until you die. Even if I don?t kill you, you will die of old age before you kill me. You can?t kill me, you fool! I?m a fucking demon! I?m the demon of fucking!\n\n\"That ends today,\" Sonia replied grimly.\n\nThe demon flew towards her, and at the last second, she took a step back, muttered an incantation, swung her hips, and used her cock like a bat to launch the demon into the air like a baseball.\n\nAll right, enough, Dimitri snapped. No more games.\n\nSwooping down, he grabbed her in his claws and hauled her into the air.\n\nYou want to fight a dragon? You want to take me on? he demanded. Then let?s fight without the kid-gloves!\n\nHe carried her higher and higher, aiming to drop her and let gravity do the rest. Sonia gasped and spied the top of Machu Picchu below her. It was her only hope. She wrenched herself free and plummeted, the pointed spire rushing up at her. She yelled and scrabbled at the air. Her fingers grasped earth, and she sank them in, narrowly stopping herself before she fell off the sharp precipice and plummeted thousands of feet to her death in the valley below. Dimitri swooped down after her, clawing at her head and attacking her like a bird protecting its nest. She summoned an orgasm and splatted him with a hasty burst of cum, momentarily blinding him. He veered off, then fired off a cum-blast of his own. Sonia hit the ground, and the fluid projectile hurtled past her, slamming into another mountain and causing a rockslide. \n\nBut Dimitri was on her again, snatched her up, and began trying to fly away with her in his grasp. She swung her legs like a gymnast on the parallel bars, arched herself backwards, and came up and kicked him hard in the groin. The demon gasped and crumpled, and the two began plummeting towards the ground. Sonia wrenched herself free of his grasp just in time and steered herself towards the citadel. She tucked and rolled but still got the wind knocked out of her as she hit the ground hard and rolled for a good hundred feet before sprawling on her back, gasping for air.\n\nDimitri?s body vanished over the side of the cliff, but there was no sound of impact. Seconds later, he flew up over the edge again, fire blazing in his eyes as he locked his eyes on her.\n\nThe portal shimmered, and Lysander stepped out.\n\n\"Master!\" he called, his voice ringing out like the peal of a bell, \"Lysander is ready for you to pay him what you owe him!\"\n\nMomentarily distracted, Dimitri crashed into Sonia instead of snatching her up, and the two grappled as they rolled over the ground.\n\nLysander, as always, your timing is the only thing that sucks harder than you do, Dimitri said as he finally landed on top of Sonia. Go occupy yourself somewhere else; you may suck my cock when you have earned it.\n\nLysander gasped, his jaw dropping and his lip quivering.\n\nGo on. Run off like you usually do and wait for me to summon you.\n\nHe turned his back on the weasel and muttered something. The ground beneath Sonia suddenly jerked upward, throwing her off balance. The fault-line below her had created a makeshift fucking-bench with Sonia bent over it. Disoriented from the sudden movement, she started to get back to her feet, but too slowly. Dimitri was on her in an instant, his cock pressed against the top of her head.\n\nI am not going to enjoy this, he admitted. I would much rather have kept you by my side. You can be deliciously ruthless when there?s something you want, and you would have remained a valuable ally. Alas.\n\n\"Lysander will not run off this time!\" Lysander cried, throwing himself at Dimitri?s cock. \"Lysander has been a faithful servant all these years, and Lysander will have what Lysander deserves!\"\n\nWith that, he latched onto Dimitri?s cock, sinking all ten of his claws into the sides of the dragon?s scrotum and pulling himself like a condom over the dragon?s cock.\n\nLysander! Get off! Dimitri roared, clawing at the weasel.\n\nSensing her chance, Sonia shot her arm out and slammed the seal upward on the underside of the dragon?s perineum right where it joined his balls. The hinged ring snapped around the base of the dragon?s ball-sack and snapped closed.\n\nAugh! No! Dimitri cried, his attention diverting from the weasel to this much greater threat.\n\nPanting with anticipation, Sonia muttered some words and watched Lysander anxiously. Within seconds, fear turned to triumph as she saw the weasel beginning to swallow the dragon whole, cock-first.\n\nLysander noticed it, too, but didn?t immediately realize what was going on. At first, he shuddered in ecstasy at feeling stuffed fuller than he ever had before. But when Dimitri?s balls vanished down his gullet and the dragon?s torso began to bend unnaturally, Lysander hesitated.\n\n\"Eat, you good-for-nothing weasel!\" Sonia snapped, casting another spell.\n\nThe weasel?s eyes turned orange, and possessed by an otherworldly hunger, he began devouring his master like a fur starved for a month and then brought to a buffet. Dimitri roared obscenities, but only seconds later, he was gone, and Lysander burped loudly. His eyes turned to normal, and he gasped, looking horrified at Sonia.\n\n\"What have I done?!\" he cried. \"Master! Come back to me!\"\n\nHe began pounding on his chest and gut, trying to spit the demon back out.\n\n\"Oh, hell, no!\" Sonia yelled.\n\nPlucking the weasel off the ground, she shoved him into her cock feet-first.\n\n\"You know how you wanted me to digest you?\" she asked. \"Well, here?s your chance.\"\n\n\"Wait, no!\" Lysander cried. \"That was just for Master! Lysander doesn?t want to get digested! Lysander wants to - \"\n\nHe was cut off as Sonia?s cock swallowed his head. She shuddered and winced, feeling like she?d been kicked in the balls as she digested her potent load. For a few seconds, she waited tensely for the pain to subside. At last, she let out a quavering sigh of relief and sank to the ground to catch her breath. Once she?d recovered, she suddenly remembered her boyfriend.\n\n\"Oh, my gosh! Aaron!\"\n\nShe got up and half-walked, half-waddled toward the portal, down the stairs, and then climbed up to the dais to find him still sitting there on the throne, dazed.\n\n\"Sonia!\" he gasped on seeing her.\n\n\"Aaron! Are you okay?\"\n\nThe wolf nodded uncertainly. \"I-I think so. Where?s Dimitri?\"\n\nSonia gestured to her washing machine-sized balls.\n\n\"Did he - did he hurt you?\" she asked.\n\n\"You mean besides putting that awful thing on my dick or turning me into cum?\" Aaron asked ironically.\n\nSonia rolled her eyes. \"I?ll take that as a no.\" Suddenly remembering something, she did a double-take. \"Hey! You tried to fuck me!\" she accused.\n\nAaron cringed. \"Sorry,\" he said. \"I dunno what came over me. It was like - \"\n\n\"Like I feel right now,\" Sonia said, licking her lips and looking at him hungrily. \"I know we just had a traumatic experience, but - \"\n\n\"But it?s nothing a nice, good fucking can?t fix,\" Aaron replied, rolling his eyes knowingly. \"We?re both pent-up, right?\"\n\nSonia nodded.\n\nWithout another word, Aaron rolled over and bent over the seat of the throne. Sonia was on him in an instant. He raised his tail, and her thick, throbbing cock made its way into the cleft of his ass. She muttered a spell just in time and then slipped balls-deep into him. Both of them gasped and moaned, and Sonia nearly came out her load right then and there. The stimulation made her balls begin digesting hard and fast, and as she continued to stroke in and out of her long-lost boyfriend, she felt them shrink to normal size. In the back of her mind, she felt grim satisfaction knowing that Dimitri was gone for good, that she and Aaron were safe at last.\n\n\"Ohh,\" Aaron moaned beneath her, bringing her back to the present, \"Bigger! Go bigger? Please?\"\n\nSonia did a double-take. \"Really? Are you sure?\"\n\n\"Yes! I?ve gone months without getting off, and Dimitri hasn?t fucked me even once since he spat me back out! Please, I - I really need this.\"\n\nSonia grinned. Not about to argue, she closed her eyes and shuddered in ecstasy as she grew her cock, feeling Aaron?s ass squeezing around her as her girth grew by an inch, then two, then six. Aaron gasped lewdly beneath her, evidently enjoying it every bit as much as she was. She pulled back and began to thrust into him with her new size, large enough to pass a cantaloupe into him if she wanted to and over three feet long. As she slid out, his body seemed to collapse, and he let out a piteous moan as though all that was good in the world had been taken from him. As she slid back in, his sorrow turned to joy, and he moaned again, sounding as though he?d inherited all the riches of the earth. This continued for a few strokes before Aaron piped up again. \n\n\"Bigger,\" he said breathlessly.\n\nEager to oblige, Sonia swelled her cock again, and the two let out a chorus of ecstatic sighs. Again and again, Aaron urged her on, until at last, with a cock the diameter of a beach ball and almost five feet long, they both knew they had reached ecstasy. Aaron?s body trembled and wracked around Sonia?s cock as his own malehood painted the throne with evidence of his delight.\n\nBut Sonia held back. There was something else she wanted very badly, but and now that Aaron had gotten off, she was ready to ask for it.\n\n\"Aaron?\" she asked. \"I-I wanna - \"\n\n\"Do it,\" Aaron replied, his eyes glassy. \"How can I say no to the person who saved me from that hell, who just filled me so completely?\"\n\nSonia hesitated, taken aback. \"I-I don?t want you to do it out of obligation,\" she said.\n\n\"Do it,\" Aaron said again. \"I want you to do it. I know you enjoy it, and I want you to get to enjoy it again.\"\n\nDeciding to save the deep talk for later, Sonia nodded. She pulled out of him and rolled him over, then slipped his feet into her. She shuddered, and he shivered.\n\n\"Do you - wanna go all the way?\" Aaron asked nervously.\n\nSonia bit her lip. \"Is that okay?\"\n\nAaron nodded.\n\n\"Slow or fast?\"\n\n\"Can we do both?\"\n\nSonia did a double-take. \"Really?\"\n\nAaron nodded again.\n\nBlinking in surprise, Sonia grinned and then grabbed him by the waist and yanked him inside of her, then shifted her grip to his shoulders and pulled him in up to his neck.\n\n\"How?s it feel?\" she asked.\n\nAaron gasped, shocked at just how fast she?d been able to swallow him. He thought about it.\n\n\"Snug,\" he said at last. \"Cozy, but...a little stifling.\"\n\n\"Yeah?\" She began to push him out slowly. \"How about now?\"\n\nWith his chest now exposed, Aaron considered the question.\n\n\"Not as stifling,\" he said. \"And, I can feel my shoulders again. Before, it was like being just a disembodied head.\"\n\n\"Does it feel...good?\"\n\nThe wolf pursed his lips, then shook his head. \n\n\"No, I wouldn?t say it feels good, but it doesn?t feel bad, either. What about for you?\"\n\nSonia licked her lips. \"It?s taking everything I?ve got not to swallow you whole right now; it feels amazing.\"\n\nAaron grinned. \"Well, spit me out, then take me slowly and savor the moment.\"\n\n\"Have I told you lately that I love you?\" Sonia asked.\n\n\"You just like swallowing me whole.\"\n\n\"Maybe a little.\"\n\n\"Don?t knock a good thing?\"\n\n\"Definitely.\"\n\nShe spat him back out, leaving only his toes inside herself as she began to swallow him again, this time using only her penis.\n\n\"Ooh, that?s weird,\" Aaron said. \"It feels like a foot massage, but instead of tensing and relaxing, my foot tenses and then disappears.\"\n\n\"For me, it feels like a tickling, teasing sensation in the tip of my dick,\" Sonia replied, \"Like an itch I?m scratching that simultaneously feels better and worse at the same time.\"\n\n\"Yeah? Does it travel down your dick as you swallow me?\"\n\nSonia nodded. \"By the time it gets to my balls, my whole dick is buzzing, and when it goes inside, my whole crotch is.\"\n\nThey fell silent and let nature take its course. Sonia didn?t force her cock to swallow faster or slower; the two just observed the sensations as if watching someone?s skin twitching in time to his heartbeat. For Aaron, it was the most relaxing sensation he?d ever experienced, and particularly after months of torture by the seal, it was welcome relief. For Sonia, it was a slow, ebbing and flowing buildup towards climax, one that alternately made her toes curl with delight or sat her perched in a trough of anticipation. Aaron?s feet disappeared, and then his legs. As his cock and balls drifted lazily towards oblivion, Sonia reached forward to fondle and caress them. Lost in deep relaxation, Aaron?s body responded without him being fully aware. He came gently, euphoria washing over him that was both intense and soothing at the same time.\n\nHis groin vanished, and Sonia slid her fingers up his torso to rub his nipples before they, too, disappeared. Finally, she leaned forward to kiss his face passionately. He kissed back, their lips and teeth interlocking as they savored the moment until, at last, the time was right.\n\n\"Are you ready?\" Sonia asked.\n\nAaron nodded.\n\n\"Thank you,\" Sonia whispered.\n\n\"Thank you,\" Aaron replied.\n\nWith a gentle tug, Sonia?s cock pulled Aaron?s head inside. He felt a brief flash of fear, but then he went to sleep, and Sonia could feel that he was gone. Sighing contentedly, she swallowed him the rest of the way and felt her balls digesting him, their pace just as slow and relaxed as swallowing him had been. They swelled as they took him in, and Sonia basked in their fullness for several minutes before reluctantly deciding that she needed to let him back out.\n\nShe went down the many stairs and through the corridor towards the entrance, where the llama was still ineffectively trying to free himself. Ignoring him, Sonia stepped up to the trough and stroked herself a few times. With a gasp, she spurted out the biggest cum-blob she ever had, and the trough filled nearly to overflowing. The llama bleated in protest, but a moment later, he gasped as he saw the liquid level retreating, swallowed up by a rapidly growing, naked wolf.\n\n\"Well!\" Aaron said, looking around in surprise, \"That worked out well. You just happened to have a trough of cum handy?\" he chuckled.\n\nSonia laughed. \"I, um, didn?t do that on purpose, but I?ll take it!\"\n\nShe cocked her head, suddenly reminded by how attractive he was and the devoted look on his face that she was awfully lucky to have gotten him back.\n\n\"Come on,\" she said, offering her arm, \"Let?s go home.\"\n\nAaron took her arm and stepped out of the trough. As they ascended the stairs, Sonia muttered something, and the llama?s bonds loosened themselves. The llama wriggled out of them and then rushed towards the pair. Sonia closed the portal just as she and Aaron stepped through, leaving the llama to reopen it for himself.\n\nTwilight had set in as they emerged, and they both gasped in awe at feeling completely surrounded by stars. The moon lit their path, and they slowly made their way out of the ancient city, towards more modern civilization.\n\nAaron scratched subconsciously, at times at his shoulders, sometimes at his hips, and sometimes at his sides. In the moonlight, gold accents that weren?t there before shimmered dimly under his coat.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>World Tour<br /><br />(c) 2022 Jack Doe. All characters belong to their creator. Do not distribute without all copyright notices and disclaimers intact.<br /><br />Writing this story does not constitute endorsement of the events depicted herein by the author. Readers are explicitly discouraged from engaging in any activities that are illegal or harmful to themselves or others. <br /><br />------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Panting and licking her lips, the arctic wolf / snow leopard hybrid grasped the weasel by the shoulders and pulled his snake-like, unhinged jaw off her oversized cock. The weasel, caught off-guard and looking hurt, fixated her with a bewildered expression.<br /><br />&quot;Sonia!&quot; he whined, &quot;What?d you do that for?!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Come on, Lysander,&quot; Sonia panted, gesturing to her cock-tip. &quot;In you go.&quot;<br /><br />Indignation and hurt melted instantly into giddy delight.<br /><br />&quot;Really?&quot; the weasel asked, his face lighting up as he practically jumped up and down. &quot;You?re finally gonna let me - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;Hurry,&quot; Sonia gasped, her cock twitching with anticipation. &quot;Do it before I change my mind.&quot;<br /><br />The weasel nodded and, having never been cock-vored before, stood a little uncertainly, putting his hands over his head and touching his fingertips like a diver.<br /><br />Sonia did a double-take. &quot;W-what are you doing?&quot; she asked, hesitating with her two-foot cock looking ponderously heavy in her arms.<br /><br />&quot;I-shouldn?t I, I dunno, make myself pointy so I go in more easily?&quot; the weasel asked.<br /><br />Sonia sighed, the herm?s immense member visibly deflating in her arms.<br /><br />&quot;No!&quot; Lysander cried, hopping from one foot to the other and fanning himself with both hands, looking in dismay at the rapidly retreating object of his attention. &quot;No! Make it come back!&quot; he cried. &quot;I was so close; you were so close! I could feel it!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;No,&quot; Sonia sighed, &quot;I wasn?t.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;But - you were gonna CV me and everything! Even Dimitri would never do that!&quot; the weasel protested, grabbing his ears and wrenching them mightily. &quot;Oh,&quot; he fretted, &quot;I had it! I was about to gobble down my first load from you, after all this time. And now it - it?s gone! Gone!&quot; he wailed.<br /><br />Sonia rolled her eyes, grabbed the weasel by the shoulders, and gently but firmly pushed him, still wailing, out the front door and closed it behind him. Turning and putting her back against it, she slowly slid down to sit on the ground, propping her elbows on her knees and resting her head on her forearms.<br /><br />It was no use. It had been months since Dimitri had locked that seal onto Aaron, CVed him, and vanished. She had gone after him, but it was too little, too late. He was gone, vanished into the night without a trace. She?d gone home and tried to forget about the whole incident. It wasn?t like she could report him to the police; how crazy would that sound? So, she?d tried to make do, to find someone else to play with. After all, before Aaron, they?d all been throwaways, nothing more than an evening?s entertainment, reduced to long-since dried-and-crusted stains on her cum rag. But now, after Aaron - <br /><br />&quot;Sonia,&quot; Lysander whined from the other side of the door, &quot;Let me back in! You?re not the only one who lost something, you know,&quot; he said reproachfully.<br /><br />Sonia sighed. &quot;As you keep reminding me,&quot; she muttered under her breath.<br /><br />Getting back to her feet, she opened the door, and the still-clothed weasel darted back in, turned, and put his hands on his hips.<br /><br />&quot;I?m just not good enough for you, am I?&quot; he said. &quot;No matter what I do, it?ll never be good enough, will it?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia considered it, then shook her head. &quot;I?m sorry, Lysander, but no. You?re just - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;Just what?&quot; the weasel asked earnestly, rushing up to her and grabbing her hand in both of his, wringing her palm. &quot;Just what, Sonia? What can I do to make you want to CV me?&quot;<br /><br />Annoyed, Sonia shook him off her hand and then half-shooed, half-shoved him arm?s length away from her.<br /><br />Lysander scoffed. &quot;Well, Aaron was good enough,&quot; he muttered. &quot;Maybe you should go seek him out instead of moping around here all day! I mean, after all I lost, I?m trying to make things work out here. You?re certainly no Dimitri; oh, gosh, the way his dick tasted. And cum. Ohh...&quot;<br /><br />The weasel appeared on the verge of climax, even clutching one hand to his chest as he gripped the wall with the other, gasping and shuddering.<br /><br />&quot;His cum left me so fulfilled!&quot; he finally finished. Whirling, he suddenly looked angry. &quot;And then your lousy boyfriend had to go and get tiny, and Dimitri made me give up my hoard! He promised I?d get it back, but once he had your boyfriend, he didn?t need Lysander anymore! Oh, no! He cast Lysander aside, like some piece of hot garbage! Well, let me tell you - &quot;<br /><br />Sonia rolled her eyes skyward again. How many times did she have to listen to this rant? It wasn?t her fault Dimitri had insisted on seeing Aaron. It wasn?t her fault Dimitri was really the Dark Demon of Seed himself rather than just his prophet. And besides, couldn?t Lysander go find some other person to hound? Surely there were plenty others who could cum a gallon or two in a sitting and make the very needy, very clingy weasel very happy? His situation was easy in comparison. Her situation, on the other hand...<br /><br />&quot;There?s no way!&quot; she blurted, catching the weasel off-guard and silencing him. &quot;I don?t know where he went; even if I left right now, poor Aaron might be dead for all I know, or driven to insanity by that awful seal!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Psh, where?s your sense of optimism?&quot; Lysander retorted, crossing his arms.<br /><br />&quot;Look, I tried!&quot; Sonia persisted. &quot;Hell, he could be anywhere in the world by now. Hell... Oh, shit! He?s a demon, right? What if he?s not even in the world anymore? I wouldn?t even know where to start to look!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Maybe at another of his cults?&quot; Lysander suggested offhandedly, suddenly very interested in his fingernails. &quot;He used to entertain visitors from the other branches, you know,&quot; he added, looking up at her.<br /><br />Sonia hesitated. &quot;Do you - think he might be there?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />Lysander shrugged. &quot;Hell if I know, but if anybody knows where he goes when he?s not here - when that delicious, slightly hell-charred cock isn?t pumping its delicious elixir down my throat, when I?m not gorging myself on that delectable hell-seasoned seed, when - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;I get it, I get it!&quot; Sonia snapped. Sighing and pinching the bridge of her nose, she pursed her lips. &quot;So, there?s a chance somebody knows where he is...&quot; She let the thought roll around in her mind for a few moments. &quot;Why are you just now telling me?&quot;<br /><br />Lysander shrugged. &quot;It was a long shot, and Lysander was angry at that ungrateful demon, that delicious-dong-depriving dragon, that cruel, cock-blocking cu - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;Ugh.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;But this won?t do at all! I hoped that with him gone, you?d step up and be the priestess to the Dark Demon of Seed, that your cock would flow freely with creamy essence...&quot;<br /><br />His mouth began to water, and he trailed off, slurping lest he start openly drooling. Sonia glared at him, ready to throttle him for withholding such vital information.<br /><br />&quot;Where are they?&quot; she demanded through gritted teeth.<br /><br />&quot;All over,&quot; Lysander replied. &quot;All the continents...except the cold one. Not enough cocks down there to make it worth enduring the freezing cold, maybe.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;You?ve been there before?&quot; Sonia persisted.<br /><br />Lysander hesitated. &quot;Once or twice,&quot; he admitted, squirming under her gaze.<br /><br />The hybrid clenched her fists. &quot;Tell me where they are right now,&quot; she growled.<br /><br />The weasel brightened. &quot;Oh, I?ll do better than that! Lysander will show you!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia shook her head violently. &quot;No,&quot; she snapped. &quot;I do not need you tagging along for this. Besides, why would you help me when I am, as you said, not a priestess?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;You find your boy-toy, and I?ll find my tasty throat-packer,&quot; Lysander replied, grinning and putting his palms together greedily.<br /><br />&quot;Ha!&quot; Sonia scoffed. &quot;When I find your&quot; - she grimaced - &quot;tasty throat-packer, I?m gonna kill him!&quot;<br /><br />Lysander paused, then raised an eyebrow and fixed her with a skeptical look. &quot;You?re gonna kill the Dark Demon of Seed?&quot; he asked. It was his turn to scoff. &quot;After he grinds you into a cum-covered paste, I?m gonna latch on to his dick and never let go. With the seal taken off of him, I bet he cums twice as hard!&quot; He gasped. &quot;Or, a hundred times as hard!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence,&quot; Sonia muttered. &quot;Where?s that boundless optimism you?re always accusing me of lacking?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Oh! That?s me at my most optimistic,&quot; Lysander replied, coming to. &quot;Less optimistically, one of the other cult leaders will take you out long before we find him. Either way, Lysander will have a new cock to suck, one that doesn?t spend nearly so much time whining about a boy-toy she only knew a few months.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia pursed her lips again. &quot;Fine,&quot; she said at last, flatly, &quot;You can come, but two rules: one, you gotta tell me where to go, and two, don?t be weird.&quot;<br /><br />Lysander whipped his head to look at her, a frown of utter indignation crossing his features. &quot;I am not weird,&quot; he huffed. &quot;I can?t help it if you can?t appreciate the finer points of a well-flavored cock or its contents, but to me, they?re like a fine cigar: a delicate blend of flavor and aroma. Stray too far one way, and the other suffers. Stray too far the other way, and - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yeah, yeah. Let?s go.&quot;<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;Seriously, Lysander,&quot; Sonia grumbled as she got off the plane and finally got to stretch her legs after the 17-hour flight, &quot;Do you really think Dimitri can fly this far without taking a break?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Um, yeah; he?s a demon,&quot; Lysander replied testily.<br /><br />&quot;Don?t take that attitude with me,&quot; Sonia snapped. &quot;You?re the one who wouldn?t just tell me where to go so I could do this myself.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;But did you have to go with economy?&quot; the weasel whined. &quot;Seriously, how many times do you actually fly over the Pacific in your life? Shoulda splurged for first class!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Do I look like I?m made of money?&quot; Sonia retorted as they headed towards the taxis. &quot;Cripe, this trip alone cost me months? worth of savings! Besides, what are you even complaining about? You spent the whole trip on your phone anyway!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Humph. Dimitri flew first class,&quot; Lysander insisted petulantly as they got into the car.<br /><br />Sonia didn?t say anything. She looked out the window at the unfamiliar sights and huffed.<br /><br />&quot;Uh, where to, mates?&quot; the driver asked.<br /><br />Sonia glared at Lysander. The weasel started, then told the driver. The cab started rolling, and a few minutes later, they were sitting outside what looked like a sporting goods store.<br /><br />&quot;Here?&quot; Sonia asked, shriveling her nose.<br /><br />&quot;Righto,&quot; the driver said, glancing back at Lysander. &quot;Did you mean somewhere else, mate?&quot;<br /><br />The weasel shook his head, unfastened his seat belt, and opened his door. <br /><br />&quot;She?s the one with money,&quot; he said as he got out.<br /><br />Sonia paid the fare, then got out and stared up at the building.<br /><br />&quot;Eskies `N&#039; More,&quot; she said, looking at Lysander skeptically.<br /><br />&quot;They can?t all be libraries,&quot; Lysander replied.<br /><br />Trotting forward on legs much shorter than Sonia?s, he led the way into the building. Large signs divided the store?s wares into various sections.<br /><br />&quot;Barbies?&quot; Sonia said, frowning as she read one of the signs. &quot;Are they, like, a fad here or something? Why would dolls meant for little girls get their own section in a sporting goods store?&quot;<br /><br />Lysander rolled his eyes. &quot;I bet you think ?eskies? are Eskimos, too, right?&quot;<br /><br />As they walked under the sign, Sonia stared, mystified, at rows and rows of charcoal grills, but not a single doll was to be found.<br /><br />&quot;Barbie,&quot; Lysander said, &quot;As in barbecue. Australian slang: gotta love it!&quot;<br /><br />He casually stroked his fingers over a few of the grills as they walked past, then hurried towards the big &quot;Eskies&quot; sign at the back of the store. Looking around, he fondled the latches on several ice chests before abruptly turning and heading down a hallway that led to the restrooms and management offices. He turned the handle on the management office door and opened it. <br /><br />&quot;Ohh,&quot; Sonia said, nodding, immediately recognizing what the weasel had been doing as the door opened to reveal not a retail office but the familiar-looking stone steps disappearing into darkness. &quot;Wait,&quot; she said as they began to descend. &quot;Is this the same place as we have back home?&quot;<br /><br />Lysander shook his head. &quot;No, they?re not linked, if that?s what you?re asking. Dimitri was set in his ways, though; he said that he?d figured out the perfect arrangement, so why mess with a good thing when he set up new branches?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Branches,&quot; Sonia scoffed. &quot;As if they were nothing more than bank offices.&quot;<br /><br />The tight hallway opened up into a large, open area just like it did back home.<br /><br />&quot;Strewth!&quot; a voice cried.<br /><br />Sonia and Lysander whirled to see a koala not much taller than Lysander, naked, and with a dick so long that he could nearly fellate himself if he?d wanted to. The koala grabbed his dick in both hands and hurried forward.<br /><br />&quot;No, no, you?re not supposed to be down here, mates!&quot; he cried. &quot;How the bloody hell did you drongos even get in here?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Through the front door, of course,&quot; Lysander replied.<br /><br />Hearing his voice, the koala came to a startled halt. &quot;Lysander?&quot; His eyes darted to Sonia, sizing up her package under her clothes, then grinned knowingly. &quot;Who?s the wombat?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia did a double-take. &quot;I don?t even look like a wombat!&quot; she protested.<br /><br />Lysander shook his head. &quot;She ain?t no root-rat; I tried to give her a gobby, and she turned me down.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Bloody shame,&quot; the koala said, still undressing her with his eyes. His expression turned hard. &quot;What are you doing here?&quot; he asked.<br /><br />&quot;We?re looking for Dimitri,&quot; Sonia said. &quot;He took something of mine that I want back.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Oh, crikey; you just missed him by a few days,&quot; said the koala.<br /><br />Sonia gasped. &quot;Where?d he go? Did he have anybody with him?&quot;<br /><br />The koala?s face clouded. &quot;Now, look here: it?s not my business to go telling Dimitri?s business to every Sheila who waltzes down here.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;No, you look here,&quot; Sonia snapped, closing the distance between herself and the koala with shocking speed and pinning him to the wall, &quot;I was Dimitri?s right-hand chick until he took something very valuable and went AWOL on me. Now, where is he?&quot;<br /><br />The koala snickered. &quot;You? Dimitri?s right-hand chick? That?s furphy as fuck, Sheila.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;My name?s not Sheila!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;It?s basically the same as calling you ?lady?,&quot; Lysander interjected. To the koala, he said, &quot;Look, this is Sonia, and she?s right; she really was Dimitri?s right hand when he was here. We need to find him quickly. Do you know where he went?&quot;<br /><br />The koala hesitated, looking from one to the other.<br /><br />&quot;Fair dinkum?&quot; he asked.<br /><br />Lysander nodded. &quot;Fair dinkum.&quot;<br /><br />The koala considered it, then shook his head. &quot;Sorry, blokes, but this is dodgy as hell; if you?re really Dimitri?s right hand, I?m gonna need some proof.&quot;<br /><br />A wicked smile came over Sonia?s face. &quot;Proof, huh?&quot;<br /><br />In an instant, she?d pulled her cock out of her shorts, all 26 inches of it, muttering a spell as she did. Before the shocked koala could react, she slid his body down the wall to line his face up with her member, then thrust forward. The koala?s eyes bulged as his jaw unhinged and his throat stretched way larger than should have been possible. Shoving forward and hauling his body off the ground, she buried herself balls-deep, impaling him.<br /><br />&quot;Proof enough for you?&quot; she asked smugly. &quot;You?d have been dead if I hadn?t cast that spell.&quot;<br /><br />The koala made some incoherent noises, but with Sonia?s dick buried all the way down to his hips, there was no way he could talk. The sensations of his vocal cords vibrating against her, however, made her gasp in surprise. Gosh, it felt so good!<br /><br />Forgetting her purpose, she backed up from the wall, seized the koala with both hands, and began to stroke him up and down her length, like a living fleshlight.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, shit,&quot; she breathed, her hips beginning to thrust in time.<br /><br />&quot;Hey, wait!&quot; Lysander protested. &quot;Why are you using him? He?s not even enjoying it! Use Lysander!&quot;<br /><br />It was true: the koala looked downright panicked, his eyes looking like they were going to pop out of his head each time Sonia shoved herself into him, and his face, which had turned bright red, was now turning purple. That didn?t stop Sonia, who continued to use his body, savoring the sensations as he alternately tensed and went limp. Lysander gave up protesting and just watched jealously.<br /><br />But as the relentless onslaught continued far longer than it should have, Lysander sensed something wasn?t quite right.<br /><br />&quot;Sonia?&quot; he asked nervously. &quot;Sonia, he?s turning blue; at least cast a breathing spell on him!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia didn?t reply; she kept right on face-fucking the koala as if he hadn?t heard him.<br /><br />&quot;Sonia! Snap out of it!&quot; the weasel yelled.<br /><br />The hybrid gasped, then looked down at the koala, the sight of his limp body evidently turning her on.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, fuck!&quot; she cried.<br /><br />With a sharp thrust, she felt her balls shudder and begin to pump out their contents as she began to pull the koala off her cock. A torrent of cum erupted from her tip, blowing the koala backwards and pinning him to the wall with the force. The spray splattered off his face, spraying everywhere and coating the ground with a thick layer of jizz. Lysander stood, too horrified at the waste of so much essence to move.<br /><br />At last, the blast slowed, and Sonia took a step back. The koala?s body slumped to the ground, his hair wicking up the cum like a sponge.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, my gosh!&quot; Sonia gasped, rushing up to him and shaking him. &quot;Hey, are you okay?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />The koala lay there limply at first, but then he coughed and shuddered. Sonia dragged him out of the pooled seminal fluids and laid him on his stomach so he could purge the cum from his body.<br /><br />&quot;She?ll be right, mate,&quot; he gasped at last.<br /><br />&quot;I?m sorry, I - I don?t know what came over me!&quot; Sonia stammered.<br /><br />&quot;Blimey, that was proof enough,&quot; the koala said ruefully. &quot;Nobody coulda stuffed my throat that full without killing me without the Dark Demon of Seed?s magic.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Oh, please, I?ve swallowed bigger cocks with my eyes closed,&quot; Lysander said, unimpressed.<br /><br />&quot;Where did Dimitri go?&quot; Sonia pressed.<br /><br />&quot;His Japanese cult,&quot; the koala replied. &quot;Said something about making up for lost time?&quot;<br /><br />Lysander and Sonia exchanged glances.<br /><br />&quot;You know where it is?&quot; Sonia asked Lysander. <br /><br />Lysander nodded.<br /><br />&quot;Then let?s go; we need to make up for lost time ourselves!&quot;<br /><br />They hurried out, leaving the koala lying there on the floor.<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;Ow, my wallet,&quot; Sonia griped as she paid for the flight to Japan. &quot;When I find Aaron, I?m taking all this out on his ass.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;It?s bad to bottle it up,&quot; Lysander said pointedly as they got in line to board. &quot;You should take it out on Lysander?s throat in the meantime.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia rolled her eyes.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, come on!&quot; Lysander pouted. &quot;You throat-fucked that koala like he was the first hole you?d seen in decades! How come you used him like that but won?t use me?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia shuddered, remembering the encounter. <br /><br />&quot;I don?t know,&quot; she said. &quot;It was like something took over my body, hijacked my mind. I?ve never experienced anything like it before, just this... mindless drive to fuck his brains out.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Next time you feel that urge, say something, and Lysander will be there,&quot; the weasel said. &quot;And buy better seats!&quot; he added, giving her a dirty look from the dead center of a fully booked 787.<br /><br />&quot;It was the fastest flight I could get, and first class would have taken almost a whole other day and cost $6000 more,&quot; Sonia retorted.<br /><br />The flight took off, and half a day later, they touched down in Japan.<br /><br />*************<br /><br />Sonia sighed irritably. &quot;Look, just tell us where Dimitri is, and none of this has to happen,&quot; she said.<br /><br />Her captive, a fox stripped from the waist down and lying on the stone floor a few feet away, glared over his shoulder and struggled impotently against the ropes binding his hands and ankles.<br /><br />&quot;I have nothing to say to you,&quot; he said firmly, going still and turning his head to stare impassively forward.<br /><br />Sonia huffed, then shrugged. &quot;We?ll see how resolved you are when my cock begins crushing your body from the feet up,&quot; she said.<br /><br />She took a length of rope and stuffed it into her cock, shuddering a bit as she did. The coarse fibers were a little itchy going down and tickled as she rhythmically pumped her penile muscles and sucked it inside. The rope trailed out of her, drooped down to the floor, and then snaked its way over to the fox, wrapping several times around his ankles and knotting.<br /><br />The fox?s eyes darted to his feet, and he swallowed nervously as Sonia?s prick began to take up the slack in the rope. He quickly turned his eyes forward again, trying to appear stoic, but his attention kept darting back to the shortening tether. He was so distracted that he didn?t notice Lysander until the weasel had already made his move.<br /><br />Gasping loudly, the fox whipped his head down to see the weasel slurping at his balls, smacking his lips, and preparing to devour his cock.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander!&quot; Sonia protested, &quot;You?re not helping!&quot;<br /><br />Not turning around, the weasel held up a middle finger over his shoulder and wrapped his lips around the fox?s modest sheath. The fox gasped and writhed, his prick poking out and slipping right into Lysander?s maw.<br /><br />&quot;Oh - ooh!&quot; the fox gasped, his hips thrusting involuntarily as his malehood slid from the warm confines of his sheath into the even warmer, luscious confines of Lysander?s mouth.<br /><br />&quot;Damn it, Lysander! Do you want to find Dimitri or not?&quot; Sonia demanded.<br /><br />Lysander ignored her for a few seconds, then spit the fox?s cock out and talked over his shoulder.<br /><br />&quot;You extract information your way, and I?ll extract it mine,&quot; he said, turning his attention back to the fox. &quot;That felt good, didn?t it?&quot; he asked.<br /><br />The fox nodded.<br /><br />&quot;You want some more?&quot;<br /><br />The fox looked hesitant, then nodded.<br /><br />Lysander grinned. &quot;Then tell us where Dimitri went.&quot;<br /><br />The fox?s eager expression soured, and he scowled, turning his attention away and staring straight ahead once more.<br /><br />&quot;No?&quot; Lysander asked, grabbing the fox?s prick at the base, right behind where his knot would eventually form. &quot;Not even if I do...this?&quot;<br /><br />He squeezed firmly, and the captive organ began to grow. Lysander took the opportunity to lick a few times, giving a couple of long, slow, slathering laps around the fox?s swelling knot before sliding up towards his tip.<br /><br />The fox?s leg twitched involuntarily, right before the rope pulled tight and began pulling gently but firmly on his legs.<br /><br />&quot;You sure you don?t want me to do that again?&quot; Lysander asked coyly, continuing to hold the fox?s malehood, even as the rope began to pull backwards.<br /><br />The fox gasped, his attention divided between the feeling of being dragged backwards over the rough stone and the increasing pressure behind his knot.<br /><br />&quot;We can stop all of this,&quot; Sonia hinted. &quot;Just tell us where Dimitri is.&quot;<br /><br />The fox let out a whimper but shook his head. The rope began to pull upward on his legs, lifting his ankles off the ground.<br /><br />&quot;Or, we could continue,&quot; Lysander offered, slurping noisily over the fox?s now-throbbing tip.<br /><br />&quot;Ah-ahh,&quot; the fox groaned, beginning to pant. <br /><br />His hips, still braced enough against the ground to get some leverage, thrust his cock towards Lysander, desperately trying to get the weasel to do as he?d promised but without having to commit anything in return. Lysander cocked an eyebrow, smirked, and let his hand mimic the fox?s motions, giving him nothing but frustration.<br /><br />The rope lifted the fox?s knees off the ground.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, come on!&quot; Sonia snapped. &quot;Where is Dimitri? Why are you even protecting him? It?s not like you?re doing much cock-voring with that pathetic excuse for a dick.&quot;<br /><br />Lysander gasped, appalled. &quot;Sonia! You watch your mouth!&quot; he cried indignantly. Turning to caress and tickle the bobbing, straining member with his free hand, he said over his shoulder, &quot;Every cock is precious...no matter how small,&quot; he added, muttering under his breath as he tongued the tip, eliciting a stream of watery pre.<br /><br />&quot;Oh...I-I won?t tell you anything!&quot; the fox cried, though to Sonia and Lysander, he seemed to be trying to convince himself more than either of them.<br /><br />&quot;Nothing?&quot; Lysander pouted, slurping on the fox?s cock. &quot;Nothing at all?&quot;<br /><br />The fox tried to pull back, but by how, even his hips had been pulled off the ground, and he was completely at the mercy of Sonia and Lysander.<br /><br />&quot;Say, now, this is more like it!&quot; Lysander gloated. &quot;I don?t have to hunch over anymore.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;At least somebody is enjoying this,&quot; Sonia grumbled.<br /><br />It wasn?t long, though, before the fox?s feet were pressed against her urethra. She licked her lips.<br /><br />&quot;Mm. Maybe I?ll enjoy this a little bit, too,&quot; she said.<br /><br />With a deliberate slurp of her cock, she pulled the fox?s feet inside her. The fox gasped, suddenly feeling his toes go numb. He began to struggle again, his body writhing against Lysander?s infuriatingly tantalizing ministrations and the resolute pull and squeeze of Sonia?s cock.<br /><br />&quot;Just say the word,&quot; Sonia said, trying to sound bored, yet the sensation of feeling the fox?s feet and legs slipping into her and spreading her urethra open was proving as distracting as it was delightful.<br /><br />Her cock swallowed the fox?s calves, and he began to panic, feeling the loss of sensation. He thrashed about, but all he managed to do was pull himself out of Lysander?s mouth. The weasel huffed and gave him an expectant look.<br /><br />&quot;You?re not doing yourself any favors,&quot; he said, letting go of the fox?s cock and letting it twitch helplessly in the air. &quot;Good luck getting off when you get in there,&quot; he added, gesturing to the mouthing entrance to Sonia?s cock.<br /><br />As if on cue, Sonia swallowed the fox up to his hips, leaving just the tip of his prick exposed. Delighted, Lysander reached forward to tickle its underside with the tip of his claw.<br /><br />&quot;Goochy-goo!&quot; he teased.<br /><br />&quot;Augh!&quot; the fox cried, thrashing but now firmly immobilized.<br /><br />Sonia shuddered. &quot;Ooh, yeah, keep doing that,&quot; she moaned. &quot;Fuck, you feel good.&quot;<br /><br />She slurped again, and the fox?s bound wrists disappeared into her cock. The added girth, though scratchy, sent rippling waves of pleasure coursing up her spine. <br /><br />The fox, meanwhile, was feeling the exact opposite. Though he might have thought the hot, squeezing sensation of being inside Sonia?s cock would feel good to his own member, what he actually experienced was a nearly instant loss of sensation wherein he couldn?t feel any of the pleasure (or frustration) he?d just felt seconds ago. It was as if someone had cut him off at the waist, leaving no feeling whatsoever. Breathing heavily, he continued to thrash, but it was getting harder to do as he lost more and more feeling. As his captor swallowed him up to his navel, he realized he no longer had the foundation in his hips to thrash, and with even his arms pinned, all he could do was wriggle helplessly like a worm on a hook.<br /><br />Yet for every bit less pleasant the experience became for him, it became exponentially more pleasurable for Sonia. The fox?s toes had reached her balls, and she was having to fight hard not to start digesting him, a sensation not unlike building up to a climax only to try to stop it at the last second: very difficult but immensely gratifying. As her cock slurped him down, swallowing up to his chest, she had abandoned trying to fight back and had resigned herself to go ahead and swallow him.<br /><br />But the crushing feeling on his chest suddenly changed the fox?s tune.<br /><br />&quot;W-wait!&quot; he gasped. &quot;I-I can?t breathe!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia let out a defeated whimper, like someone shutting off the alarm after trying to fall asleep all night. Wincing, she forced herself to stop swallowing the fox and pushed him out just enough to spare his lungs.<br /><br />&quot;Well?&quot; she demanded, still half-toying with the idea of swallowing him anyway.<br /><br />&quot;India,&quot; the fox panted. &quot;He?s going to India.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Argh! That?s it?!&quot; Sonia shrieked. &quot;Was that so fucking hard?!&quot;<br /><br />Half of her had a good mind to swallow him out of spite, but a slim majority of her decided to spit him out in disgust instead.<br /><br />&quot;Which site?&quot; Lysander asked the soaked, prune-skinned fox after Sonia spat him out. &quot;The big one, or the little one?&quot;<br /><br />The fox glared at him. &quot;The little one,&quot; he conceded.<br /><br />Sonia had already begun striding for the door. Lysander hastily undid the bonds around the fox?s wrists, then scurried after Sonia, leaving the fox to free himself the rest of the way.<br /><br />&quot;Ugh!&quot; Sonia spat. &quot;What a colossal waste of time!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;You could have just swallowed him,&quot; Lysander said pointedly. &quot;I could tell you were getting into it.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yeah, but he fucked it up. Aaron would never have told me to stop, even if he couldn?t breathe. And don?t get me started on having to actually do that at all! He only had to say, like, four words, but he dragged it out, and now we?re that much further from catching up to Dimitri!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;It?s not his fault you took so long to start trying to find your boyfriend,&quot; Lysander said.<br /><br />&quot;No, it?s your fault!&quot; Sonia snapped. &quot;Ugh, I feel like everybody is out to waste my time - time I don?t have!&quot;<br /><br />She started forward, then came to a stop. &quot;Lemme guess: this flight is gonna cost an arm and a leg, too, right?&quot;<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;All right, I?m in a hurry,&quot; Sonia said to the tiger she?d subdued. <br /><br />Her foot was in the small of his back, and she was resting a fair bit of her weight there to keep him pinned over the table supporting him.<br /><br />&quot;I?m gonna ask you once nicely, and then I?m gonna shove this&quot; - she let her cock flop heavily onto the tiger?s back - &quot;into here.&quot;<br /><br />She stopped short of violating the tiger at that moment - mostly because he was still clothed - but gave him an unequivocal preview of coming attractions by flattening her hand and running it up the crack of his ass through his loose-fitting pants.<br /><br />&quot;This isn?t nearly as fun as the last one,&quot; Lysander pouted from the corner, his arms crossed.<br /><br />&quot;For you, maybe, but - again - you could have told me where to go and let me do my thing alone,&quot; Sonia replied dismissively. &quot;Since you?re here, though, tie this guy up.&quot;<br /><br />Lysander balked, but then relented and did as he was told, tying the tiger?s wrists to the legs on the far end of the table and his ankles to the nearer two legs. Once satisfied that her captive was adequately restrained, Sonia let go of him and watched for a moment as he struggled to get free.<br /><br />&quot;Now&quot; - she slammed her hand down on the table right next to the tiger?s face - &quot;Where is Dimitri?&quot;<br /><br />The tiger bared his teeth and glared up at her. &quot;Nothing you can do will make me betray our priest, traitor!&quot; he sneered.<br /><br />Sonia shrugged, then in a deft move, yanked the tiger?s pants down, leaving them in a loose pile around his ankles.<br /><br />&quot;Big words coming from someone not wearing underpants,&quot; she said, grabbing his tail and forcibly pulling it out of the way.<br /><br />The tiger grimaced and tried to clamp his tail down, but Sonia?s grip was like a vise.<br /><br />&quot;You know, I think I might actually enjoy this,&quot; she said grimly, flopping her cock down atop the tiger?s bubble-butt then sliding up under his tail.<br /><br />Tiger shivered. Sonia?s cock was big enough to see, but feeling it filling the space under his tail and spreading his buttocks wide gave him second thoughts.<br /><br />&quot;Last chance,&quot; Sonia hissed, muttering the spell under her breath to keep the tiger alive, no matter how large or violent her thrusts.<br /><br />The tiger set his jaw. Sonia felt his body tensing and scowled. She pulled back and thrust forward.<br /><br />&quot;Hey, wait! Aren?t you even gonna use lube?!&quot; Lysander protested.<br /><br />Sonia stopped mid-thrust. &quot;The point of this is to hurt, Lysander,&quot; she chided him. &quot;Lube would make it hurt less.&quot;<br /><br />The tiger, who had braced for impact, listened to his exchange with bated breath. As Sonia cocked back again, he gritted his teeth.<br /><br />&quot;But it?ll make it go in easier, give him less time to get used to it,&quot; Lysander said, interrupting once more.<br /><br />Sonia let out an exasperated sigh as she halted mid-thrust again. The tiger whimpered, having twice braced for impact and twice been tricked.<br /><br />&quot;I haven?t got any lube,&quot; Sonia said, cocking back a third time.<br /><br />&quot;Let Lysander help, then,&quot; the weasel said hopefully.<br /><br />Sonia glared at him. &quot;Fine,&quot; she relented, &quot;But hurry up!&quot;<br /><br />She turned to face him, and he stepped up, took her cock in both hands, and fluidly slid his mouth over it, impaling himself in a single motion.<br /><br />Sonia did a double-take. For one thing, it felt good, but for two, it never ceased to amaze her how flexible the weasel?s throat was. His organs must have truly been liquid to slip out of the way like that. She shook her head, grabbed him with both hands, slid him up and down her cock a few times like a furry cock-sleeve, then pulled him off.<br /><br />&quot;Satisfied?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />&quot;It was a start,&quot; Lysander sniffed, &quot;But nothing like I?m used to.&quot;<br /><br />The hybrid rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the tiger, who had been trying to crane his neck to see over his shoulder but now stiffened up again, bracing for impact. Sonia?s cock flopped back down on his ass, and he could feel how slippery it was on his fur. A coat of slick moisture pressed up against his anus.<br /><br />That was all the warning Sonia gave. Rather than cocking back this time, she instead shoved forwards roughly. The tiger saw stars, his eyes bulging as his anus at first dipped inward, trying to escape the blunt invader. But the speed and force of the thrust quickly overwhelmed his defenses. His anus began to open, and Sonia?s member gained a foothold. Searing pain shot through his backside as his ass stretched impossibly wide, yielding to the intruder, which then plunged balls-deep into his intestines. A silent yelp was all the sound he could make.<br /><br />&quot;Ohh,&quot; Sonia gasped, her whole body shuddering. &quot;Fuck, this guy?s got a tight ass.&quot;<br /><br />Forgetting her mission for a moment, she indulged herself in some rough fucking, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in. Each thrust shoved out an airy gasp and made the tiger?s eyes bulge like a stress doll?s. But Sonia was oblivious to that. The tiger?s tight, stretchy ass was just a bit too tight around her, and she gave him a good, hard fucking to loosen him up and ream him out a little bit. Satisfied, she gave a few more thrusts through the perfectly stretched orifice, letting her tongue loll out in ecstasy.<br /><br />But the intent of her mission reasserted itself in her mind, and she reluctantly stopped thrusting, coming to a stop and putting her hands on his shoulders.<br /><br />&quot;Well?&quot; she growled. &quot;Where is Dimitri?&quot;<br /><br />The tiger glanced up at her dully but didn?t say anything. Whether it was insolence or overstimulation, Sonia didn?t know, but either way, it was not a satisfactory response.<br /><br />&quot;Still not talking, huh?&quot; she said, pulling out abruptly.<br /><br />The tiger squeaked.<br /><br />The hybrid went around the side of the table and flopped her cock right in front of the tiger?s face.<br /><br />&quot;You see this?&quot; she asked. &quot;All of this was in your ass,&quot; she said, gesturing impressively. &quot;And if you don?t tell me what I want to know, it?s about to be all this.&quot;<br /><br />She closed her eyes and screwed up her face, focusing her energy on growth. The tiger?s eyes widened, his mouth gaping as he watched Sonia?s cock grow from the diameter of a volleyball to the size of a basketball. It was a subtle change, but for the tiger?s already-violated anus, it would amount to a much worse stretch.<br /><br />&quot;Any change in attitude?&quot; she asked, glancing at him.<br /><br />Though the tiger?s expression looked even more alarmed than before, he did not appear ready to talk. While part of Sonia was annoyed, a larger part of her was both unsurprised and a little elated. All this distinctly sex-themed torture was making her really horny, and having just been balls-deep inside the tiger?s ass, she was ready for some more. Masking her excitement with indifference, she shrugged and walked back behind him, pulled his tail out of the way, and pressed her oversized member to his quivering, still-gaping ass. She cocked back, then stopped, looking expectantly at Lysander.<br /><br />&quot;What, no interruptions?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />The weasel shrugged. Sonia did, too, then cocked back again and launched herself into the tiger?s hole, the force of her thrust scooting the table forward almost a foot as the tiger saw stars yet again.<br /><br />Fuck. The tiger?s ring was tight around her, his anus like a too-tight cock ring and even his intestines not accustomed to such large bulk passing through them. Wincing slightly, Sonia set to work reaming him out again, thrusting deep and moving her hips side-to-side and up-and-down to really stretch out the tiger?s backside. <br /><br />For the tiger?s part, the initial pain of the insertion quickly gave way to overstimulation, and he lay there exhausted and woozy, his claws digging deep gouges into the table as he tried not to black out.<br /><br />In and out Sonia thrust, shuddering as she felt the tiger?s ass beginning to give, to stretch into that nice, comfortable squeeze once more. His rectum, once stretched out, felt like a warm, snug glove that slipped up and down her whole length every time she thrust, rolling and unrolling her foreskin and stroking her glans. Sonia shuddered, feeling on the verge of orgasm. She hesitated a moment, but then threw caution to the wind and let loose. The tiger, not expecting it, let out a helpless gasp as his bowels flooded, the pressure in his abdomen swelling and pressing against the table, lifting his body by almost an inch. Yet his ass was still far too tight, the seal around Sonia?s girth far too snug to allow any of her fluids to escape. A new look of pain and discomfort came over the tiger?s face as he struggled to breathe.<br /><br />Feeling a sense of deep relief after several days without climaxing, Sonia staggered backwards, the back-pressure in the tiger?s bowels shoving her out of him the moment there was opportunity to do so. Her exit was marked by an explosive release of cum.<br /><br />Lysander gasped, horrified, and rushed up to look on helplessly as the last of the prized fluids dripped from the tiger?s ass.<br /><br />&quot;B-but - &quot; he whimpered, looking up at Sonia with big, hurt eyes.<br /><br />She ignored him, flopped her dick down on the tiger?s back, and leaned over the table.<br /><br />&quot;You gonna talk, or what?&quot; she asked, the edginess in her voice lessened by climax but the frustration evident.<br /><br />The tiger?s expression looked defeated, yet he still offered no words. Sonia sighed.<br /><br />&quot;All right, you asked for it,&quot; she said. &quot;I?m done playing games.&quot;<br /><br />Moving in front of the tiger?s face again, she started growing her cock rapidly. The tiger watched helplessly at first, but as Sonia?s member grew bigger around than his head, panic set in, and he began to struggle. Sonia glanced down at him scrabbling against his restraints.<br /><br />&quot;Gonna talk, yet?&quot; she asked, her cock now over a foot in diameter. &quot;If not, I can keep going.&quot;<br /><br />The tiger just stared, petrified as a foot became thirteen inches, fourteen, fifteen, and the hybrid was still watching him expectantly with no sign of slowing down.<br /><br />At eighteen inches, Sonia stopped.<br /><br />&quot;Maybe - just maybe - you think I won?t stuff something this big into you,&quot; she said ominously. &quot;Let?s test that theory.&quot;<br /><br />She hefted up her oversized dong with both hands, grunting at its weight as she moved behind him and flopped it down on his ass. His pupils dilated, and sweat beaded all over his body.<br /><br />&quot;W-wait,&quot; he managed. &quot;I-I?ll talk.&quot;<br /><br />Finally, Sonia thought. &quot;I?m listening,&quot; she said.<br /><br />&quot;Hungary. He said he was going to Hungary.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia glanced at Lysander, who frowned. &quot;There are no cults in Hungary,&quot; he said.<br /><br />&quot;Are you lying to me?&quot; Sonia growled, pressing her member sharply against the tiger?s ass, enough to stretch it but not enough to give way. The result was excruciating.<br /><br />&quot;N-no! I swear!&quot; the tiger cried, writhing and desperately trying to take the pressure off his ass. &quot;Big country in Europe!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia and Lysander exchanged glances.<br /><br />&quot;You mean France?&quot; she asked, grinding her dick against the tiger?s aching anus.<br /><br />The tiger shook his head and gritted his teeth. &quot;No!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Germany?&quot; Lysander asked.<br /><br />&quot;Yes!&quot; the tiger cried. &quot;That was it. P-please stop!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia glanced at Lysander, who nodded. She backed off, and the tiger collapsed on the table.<br /><br />He?s not gonna be able to sit for a month, she thought to herself, cackling at the thought.<br /><br />&quot;If we find out you?re lying...&quot; Lysander said, leaving the words hanging in the air.<br /><br />&quot;I?ll turn you into an eternal fleshlight for elephants,&quot; Sonia said, not content to leave it to the tiger?s imagination. &quot;Or whales. If I have to come back here, you?re gonna beg me to just kill you and get it over with.&quot;<br /><br />She untied one of the tiger?s wrists. He was too exhausted to even try to finish untying himself. They left him there, bits of cum still dripping from his well-violated hole.<br /><br />&quot;I?m gonna have so many frequent flier miles,&quot; Sonia muttered.<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;Now this is...just strange,&quot; Lysander said, cocking his head as Sonia walked in with a crate marked Obstmarkt.<br /><br />They were in the basement of a brothel, decked out to look like a medieval dungeon. It seemed fitting - so much so that Dimitri had apparently not bothered to conceal his cult behind mystical runes. The whole thing was so unprotected: you just walked down the stairs, and there you were.<br /><br />Sonia?s latest victim, a pine marten, had his wrists and ankles strapped to a spanking bench, his tail pulled forward and secured beside his head to give Sonia easy access to his backside.<br /><br />Grunting, the hybrid put the crate down on a table within the marten?s line of sight, then brought in another, much larger crate with the same marking.<br /><br />&quot;Where is Dimitri?&quot; she asked perfunctorily, knowing full well that she was not going to get an answer.<br /><br />The marten shrugged indifferently, and Sonia rolled her eyes.<br /><br />&quot;You like fruit?&quot; she asked the marten. &quot;Obst?&quot;<br /><br />The marten frowned. It was a weird question, but compared with revealing his high priest?s location, it seemed harmless enough.<br /><br />&quot;Ja, I like Obst,&quot; he said in a mixture of German and English. &quot;Warum?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia smiled faintly, then reached into the first crate and took out a cherry.<br /><br />&quot;You like cherries?&quot; she asked, ignoring his question. &quot;Kirschen?&quot;<br /><br />Mystified by this line of questions, the marten shrugged helplessly. &quot;Ja, I guess,&quot; he replied.<br /><br />Sonia walked up to him, holding out the cherry as if she was going to feed it to him. But, as he opened his mouth to accept it, she instead poked it down into her urethra. The tiny fruit was so small that it disappeared, not even causing an observable bulge. The marten did a double-take and looked at her inquiringly. A grin had spread over her face, a fact made more disconcerting to the marten when she disappeared out of sight and walked up behind him. He craned his neck to see, but a metal band around his neck rigidly attached to the spanking bench prevented him from moving very far. He felt rather than saw her step up behind him.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander, the marten likes cherries,&quot; Sonia said, pressing her penis up against the marten?s ass. &quot;I think we should give him one. What do you think?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I think that?s a waste of a perfectly good cherry,&quot; Lysander replied, &quot;But then again, you do seem to like wasting good fruit around me, so I would expect nothing less.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia snickered. The marten squirmed uncertainly, feeling her oversized member pressing against him. Yet it was the feeling of the cherry pressed directly against his anus that made him shudder. It was such an odd sensation, feeling his captor?s dexterous cock expertly pressing the cherry out, lining it up with his hole, and then gently but resolutely pushing it until it popped inside his orifice. It didn?t hurt, per se; the cherry was so small that it went in easily, but the feeling of being violated by fruit was... uniquely disturbing.<br /><br />Satisfied with herself, Sonia stepped away from the marten and went back to the crate.<br /><br />&quot;I wonder if he likes apricots, too,&quot; she said, taking one out of the crate and holding it up for him to see.<br /><br />The marten squeezed his eyes closed, pushed, and popped the cherry out, dropping it on the floor. <br /><br />&quot;Nein!&quot; he snapped, shuddering again at the mere thought of what had just happened. Kein Obst mehr!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia pouted. &quot;Aww. Lysander, I don?t think he really likes fruit that much.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;If it?s an apricot, I agree with him,&quot; Lysander replied, making a face.<br /><br />Sonia chuckled. &quot;What? It?s not like he?s gonna taste it anyway.&quot;<br /><br />She turned and let the marten watch as she poked the fruit down into her urethra. This was a fair bit larger than the cherry, and although her cock swallowed it, its outline was still faintly visible. She walked behind the bench again.<br /><br />&quot;Nein!&quot; the martin cried, flailing ineffectually against his restraints. &quot;Nein!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia?s cock pressed up against him, and he felt the apricot press against his anus. He shivered, then thrashed, desperately trying to get away.<br /><br />&quot;Nein! Nein!&quot; he wailed.<br /><br />The fruit pressed harder against his sphincter, and he could feel it giving way. With an abrupt give that made his whole body jerk, the apricot slipped from Sonia?s prick into his ass, vanishing inside him. As Sonia stepped away, his eye twitched. Unlike the cherry, the apricot was big enough to have a noticeable presence inside his rectum, nestling itself up against his prostate and lightly rubbing against it. The marten made a series of faces as he tried to get used to the foreign object.<br /><br />&quot;You know,&quot; Sonia said, rummaging in her crate and taking out a lemon, &quot;I think some citrus would be good for you. Got to keep the scurvy at bay, after all.&quot;<br /><br />The marten shook his head violently. &quot;No! No lemons!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Aww, but it?s tapered for your comfort,&quot; Sonia teased, using her free hand to accentuate the fruit?s shape as she held it up to her penis.<br /><br />&quot;Hngh!&quot; the marten grunted.<br /><br />The apricot fell to the ground with a sloppy splat.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, good,&quot; Sonia said, grinning, &quot;More room.&quot;<br /><br />She slipped the lemon into her urethra and let out a pleasured sigh. It wasn?t very much larger than the apricot, but it was big enough that it felt nice slipping into her, leaving a noticeable little bulge along her shaft as she sucked it inside.<br /><br />&quot;No! Bitte! Don?t!&quot; the marten pleaded.<br /><br />&quot;There?s only one thing that?s gonna stop me,&quot; Sonia said, casually pressing her member against his ass and slipping the lemon out just enough to tease his asshole. &quot;Where?s Dimitri?&quot;<br /><br />The marten whimpered but said nothing. Sonia shrugged and pushed the lemon out against some strong resistance: the marten was actively clamping down, trying to stop her.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, that?s cute,&quot; she laughed.<br /><br />&quot;Hm?&quot; Lysander asked, looking up from his phone.<br /><br />&quot;He?s actually trying to stop me from giving him his fruit,&quot; Sonia said.<br /><br />&quot;Psh, that seems unlikely,&quot; the weasel chuckled, going back to his phone.<br /><br />Sonia pressed a little harder, and the marten froze, feeling his anus give way and the lemon peek inside. He gritted his teeth and shuddered as it slid the rest of the way inside. He yelped as it crowned, stretching him painfully wide.<br /><br />&quot;Aww, did that hurt?&quot; Sonia asked. &quot;Just think: it?s gonna feel like that when it comes out, too. Not that it will matter by the time I?m done with you,&quot; she added with a mischievous grin.<br /><br />The marten was breathing heavily, the lemon in his ass was very noticeable against his prostate and also pressing painfully against his anus, trying to get back out. But as much as it had hurt going in, he was going to have to psych himself up to push it back out, preferring the dull ache of keeping it in to the sharp pain of passing it again.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, I almost forgot,&quot; Sonia said. <br /><br />She muttered the words to the spell to keep from killing the marten and then turned and went back to the crate.<br /><br />&quot;What have we here?&quot; she asked. &quot;Looks like an apple!&quot;<br /><br />She turned and held it up with an exaggeratedly animated face. The marten, still wincing and groaning with the lemon in is bowels, struggled just to shake his head emphatically.<br /><br />&quot;Only trouble with apples is, they?ll keep doctors away - &quot;<br /><br />&quot; - but not you,&quot; Lysander interrupted, glancing up. &quot;Cute.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia gave him a dirty look for stealing her thunder, but a sudden yelp from the marten made her snap her head around to look.<br /><br />The lemon was on the floor beside the other fruits, and the marten was panting, sweat beaded all along his forehead.<br /><br />&quot;Nein,&quot; he pleaded as Sonia stepped up behind him. &quot;Please,&quot; he panted.<br /><br />&quot;Tell me where Dimitri is, and I won?t,&quot; Sonia replied.<br /><br />The martin hung his head.<br /><br />Sonia shrugged, popped the apple into her dick stem-first, then sealed her urethra up against the marten?s ass. Without waiting this time, she immediately delivered her payload, knowing that the tapered bottom half of the apple would go in much easier than the blunt upper half would come out. The marten cried out as the apple stretched his ass open, causing a small network of painful, stinging tears that made him hiss in pain.<br /><br />&quot;I wonder if he?s noticed, yet, that the fruits only get bigger,&quot; Sonia said to Lysander, who ignored her. Turning to the marten, she said, &quot;You?re only making things worse for yourself. One way or another, you?re going to tell me where Dimitri is. The difference will be how many servings of fruit I?ve given you before you fess up.&quot;<br /><br />But the marten wasn?t listening. On its way in, the apple had somehow twisted itself and now sat upright inside his bowels, its pointed base resting quite firmly against his prostate, held in place by the force of his intestines on the apple?s crown. Not only was it distracting, it was also painful, and he knew there was no way he was going to get it out without it really hurting. He was so distracted that he didn?t even notice as Sonia took a rather large navel orange out of the crate, stuffed it in her penis, and leveled her weapon against his weak spot.<br /><br />He did notice when she started pushing it in, though.<br /><br />Caught off-guard, he began to panic, hyperventilating and yelping hysterically as the large fruit did battle with his anus for quite some time. Despite being stretched and even torn by the apple, the marten?s tense, tight hole put up a valiant effort against the newest invader. So great was its push-back that Sonia grabbed her dick from behind the orange and stroked forward, using her hand to help force it out.<br /><br />The fight was so worth it, though. The sense of relief she felt as the orange at last breached the marten?s defenses and slid out of her nearly made her cum on the spot.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, wow,&quot; she panted. &quot;I need to try cumming Aaron out while pressing his head against the wall. I bet that would feel amazing!&quot;<br /><br />The marten, however, had not enjoyed the experience. With two fruits now shoved up against each other in his intestines, the latter so large that it was actively preventing his anus from closing, he felt a constant, throbbing ache in his ass that, no matter how he shifted, would not abate. The only thing worse was when his bowels, stimulated by the fruits? proximity to his anus, began contracting, trying to push them out. He let out an anguished cry, squeezing his ass closed and forcing them to stay inside.<br /><br />Seeing this, Sonia cocked her head. &quot;You know, I have to commend you,&quot; she said. &quot;You are every bit as loyal as you are obstinate.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Takes one to know one,&quot; Lysander piped up.<br /><br />&quot;What was that?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Nothing. Carry on.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia glanced at her captive, who was now drenched in sweat, panting, and looking generally miserable. She squatted beside him.<br /><br />&quot;You can end this, you know,&quot; she said. &quot;Just tell me where Dimitri is, and I?ll quit shoving fruit up your ass.&quot;<br /><br />But the marten, stubborn as ever, just squeezed his eyes closed and looked away.<br /><br />&quot;You sure?&quot; Sonia asked. &quot;Things are only going to get much worse from here on out.&quot;<br /><br />The marten remained unmoved, so Sonia made a &quot;washing her hands of the situation&quot; gesture and rose, went to the crate, and took out another fruit.<br /><br />&quot;You know, I forgot to get grapes,&quot; she said, turning, &quot;But I didn?t forget the grapefruit.&quot;<br /><br />The thing was a particularly massive specimen, easily half again bigger than the orange had been. The marten glanced at it and let out a defeated huff. Sonia didn?t wait for him to change his mind. Eagerly stuffing the fruit into her penis, she moaned softly, then let it out and slid it again more slowly so she could savor the sensation.<br /><br />&quot;Ooh. The bigger they get, the better they feel,&quot; she murmured.<br /><br />&quot;Now there?s something we can agree on,&quot; Lysander said from his phone.<br /><br />&quot;What are you doing over there anyway?&quot; Sonia asked.<br /><br />The weasel held up his phone for her to see. &quot;Playing Candy Crush. What else?&quot; he asked.<br /><br />&quot;I?m surprised you?re not out taking advantage of the, ah, local wares,&quot; Sonia replied.<br /><br />&quot;What?s the point?&quot; Lysander asked. &quot;None of their dicks are even close to big enough to satisfy. Once you go big, you can?t settle for less.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;That?s bad news for our friend here,&quot; Sonia chuckled.<br /><br />Seeing the marten?s sullen expression, she shrugged and stepped up behind him.<br /><br />&quot;Gonna tell me where Dimitri is?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />&quot;Nein.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;All right.&quot;<br /><br />To make things easier for herself this time, she slammed the tip of her dick up against the marten?s ass, forcing herself inside. Then, with him spread open, it was easy to deposit the bitter fruit. Pulling out as abruptly as she shoved in, she felt the marten?s ass spasming around her cock, not sure what to do with his rectum?s newest unwanted contents. The volume of fruit in his bowels had made his stomach pooch out with irregular lumps squeezing painfully against the padded bench. <br /><br />&quot;Ooh, what?s this?&quot; Sonia asked, animatedly turning to reveal a cantaloupe. &quot;What?s the German word for this?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />&quot;Scheisse essen!&quot; the marten snapped.<br /><br />&quot;That?s not very nice,&quot; Sonia replied evenly. <br /><br />She thrust her hips forward and gingerly slid the rough-surfaced fruit inside. Her eyes closed, and her lips parted in ecstasy.<br /><br />&quot;Ohh,&quot; she gasped. &quot;It feels so good.&quot;<br /><br />For over a minute, she stood there flexing her cock and dexterously slurping up the cantaloupe only to spit it back out and perch it on the tip of her dick, roll it around, and then slurp it back in again. The marten watched this with a dull sense of horror. He could see how huge the bulge was along his captor?s shaft when she swallowed the cantaloupe, and although he did not know how she would actually get it inside of him, he did know that she would find a way, and that massive thing was going to make all the fruit he?d been forced to consume thus far seem as harmless as the cherry.<br /><br />He was not wrong.<br /><br />He saw stars when Sonia shoved her dick into him. He let out a silent scream as the lump in her shaft slid up against his anus and passed through it, adding a few more tears to the collection. But the worst part was when the rough surface struck his innards. His already irritated bowels contracted sharply against the rough intruder, and Sonia barely had enough time to pull out before his anus began to start rhythmically contracting, each spasm making his stomach bulge, his slender frame nearly doubling in size. Yet the worst part was that all those spasms were doing nothing to eject the invaders; rather, each spasm pulled them in deeper, pressing the huge fruit against his prostate and making him dizzy. Precum drooled endlessly from his flaccid cock, and then to his horror and humiliation, the clear substance turned cloudy as the cantaloupe milked him dry.<br /><br />&quot;Are you actually enjoying this?&quot; Sonia asked incredulously.<br /><br />&quot;Nein!&quot; the marten whimpered, the feelings in his ass now excruciatingly painful against his oversensitive prostate. &quot;Bitte! Mach, dass es aufhoert!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I have no idea what you just said,&quot; Sonia said, going back to the crate, &quot;But I?ll take it as a ?no?. Tell me where Dimitri is, or I?m afraid this is going to have to go into your ass next.&quot;<br /><br />She turned, holding up a full-sized watermelon. It was as big around as the marten?s slender waist. The marten looked at her, dumbfounded, then began to laugh hysterically.<br /><br />Sonia blinked. &quot;What?s so funny?&quot; she demanded.<br /><br />&quot;You can?t - you can?t be serious,&quot; the marten tittered. &quot;It won?t fit! There?s no way...&quot;<br /><br />He trailed off, alternately laughing, crying, and babbling incoherently.<br /><br />&quot;It?s gonna fit,&quot; Sonia said grimly. &quot;Whether you want it to or not, this watermelon is going inside of you. Unless...&quot;<br /><br />She gave the marten a significant look, but he was too far gone. Seized with anger, Sonia shoved the watermelon into her dick, not even bothering to savor the feeling. Clumping up behind the marten, she jammed her dick in his ass.<br /><br />That shut him up.<br /><br />She?d shoved the watermelon as far back in her dick as it would go without her balls trying to digest it. This meant it was easy to get the tip of her dick into the marten?s well-stretched ass. She rammed forward, shoving the swollen base of her cock inside, too, watermelon and all. Yanking backward, she let the marten?s own anal tension slurp the watermelon out of her, trapping it inside of him. Without even bantering with him, she stormed over to the other crate, took out a pineapple, and slammed it down on the table next to him.<br /><br />&quot;Either you tell me where Dimitri is, or I?m shoving this up your ass sideways!&quot; she snapped.<br /><br />Something finally clicked in the marten?s mind. Whether it was the excruciating, impossible pain in his bowels, or, more likely, the sinking feeling that even having a watermelon up his ass was not enough to make his captor stop, he hung his head.<br /><br />&quot;Aegypten,&quot; the marten whispered. &quot;Er ging nach Aegypten.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;What was that?&quot; Sonia asked.<br /><br />&quot;Egypt,&quot; Lysander said, jumping down from the bench he?d been sitting on.<br /><br />&quot;When?&quot; Sonia demanded.<br /><br />&quot;Gestern.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yesterday,&quot; Lysander translated. &quot;We?re catching up.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia sighed. &quot;Finally.&quot;<br /><br />She went over to the crate and took out a plastic vial about the size of a lemon, then walked over heavily and squatted beside the marten.<br /><br />&quot;Part of me is sorry to do this,&quot; she said, holding up the vial. &quot;This is going to hurt beyond your wildest dreams. But,&quot; she said as she took the cap off the vial and walked around behind him, &quot;I don?t think this will come even close to the pain you?ve been in my ass.&quot;<br /><br />She pushed the tip of the vial up into the marten?s ass, then squeezed it hard, emptying it inside of him. Almost immediately, the glycerin inside began to sting and irritate his anus as fresh beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.<br /><br />&quot;Don?t try to fight it,&quot; Sonia warned. &quot;The more you do, the worse it will get.&quot;<br /><br />Knowing she had a few more seconds, she stood and hastily untied one of his wrists and released the latch on the metal band around his neck.<br /><br />&quot;Come on, Lysander,&quot; she said.<br /><br />The weasel hopped down and scurried up behind her. <br /><br />The marten?s ass had begun squeezing harder and harder, slamming the watermelon up against his exhausted sphincter. With each slam, his ring fatigued a little more, but the watermelon was still far from crowning. A constant moan escaped his lips as he fell into a rhythm of deliberately clenching his ass with each spasm, trying to shore up his defenses.<br /><br />And then Sonia gave him a hard slap on the ass.<br /><br />The surprise blow threw off his rhythm. His bowels contracted, and he did not respond with a preventative clench. The watermelon crowned.<br /><br />As Sonia and Lysander left the dungeon, a piercing scream echoed off the walls, punctuated by the unmistakable splat of the watermelon hitting the ground at high velocity.<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;It?s a shame I?m doing this under such stressful circumstances,&quot; Sonia muttered as she craned her neck to look up at the sphinx above her. &quot;Touring this place would actually be really cool.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Ahem,&quot; Lysander said, looking up at her expectantly, his arms crossed.<br /><br />&quot;What?&quot; Sonia asked.<br /><br />&quot;To unlock the portal, I need to go up there,&quot; the weasel replied.<br /><br />Sonia frowned. &quot;Up where?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />&quot;Up under his tail.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia blinked, then lifted the much shorter creature up over her head and pressed him against the cool stone. Far smaller than the Great Sphinx, this one was little more than an out-of-the-way decoration intended to lure tourists, and unlike its much larger cousin, this one took a standing position, its long, thick tail sprouting upward from its root between a shapely cleft, creating a downward-facing arc, and terminating just high enough out of reach that mischievous passersby could not reach up and bat at it. The base of its tail, however, was just within reach if Sonia and Lysander both stretched.<br /><br />The sound of smacking and slurping caught Sonia?s attention, and she looked up and did a double-take on seeing Lysander making out with the sphinx?s butthole.<br /><br />&quot;What the hell are you doing?&quot; she cried.<br /><br />&quot;Opening the portal,&quot; Lysander replied from around his tongue, which was stretched out to keep contact with the stone surface.<br /><br />&quot;Bullshit,&quot; Sonia scoffed. &quot;You are truly the most perverted person I?ve ever met.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Thank you!&quot; Lysander replied.<br /><br />Sonia rolled her eyes, but just then, the space between the sphinx?s back legs filled in and became a dark, descending stairway. She did another double-take.<br /><br />&quot;Subtle. Real subtle,&quot; she said, shaking her head as she put Lysander down.<br /><br />The weasel wiped his face with the back of his paw, then led the way down the staircase.<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;Man, this had better be worth it!&quot; Sonia grumbled, rolling her shoulder uncomfortably. &quot;Gah, it?s taken me hours to capture these two! And no thanks to you!&quot; she added, glaring at Lysander. &quot;You and that damn phone...&quot;<br /><br />But Lysander wasn?t paying attention. Two caracals lay side-by-side on the stone floor, panting heavily. Both had been stripped naked, and their ankles and wrists were bound. Lysander carefully approached the nearer one and stroked its sheath. The caracal yelled something in a language Sonia didn?t understand, and Lysander jumped back but then said something in retort and again put his hand on the captive?s sheath. The caracal snarled and glared at him but held still.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander, enough!&quot; Sonia protested. &quot;Cripe, you act like sucking a dick is as essential to your survival as breathing!&quot;<br /><br />The weasel ignored her and proceeded to nurse the small penis that peeked out of the caracal?s sheath.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, enough already,&quot; the hybrid snapped. Snatching the caracal from Lysander?s grasp, she slammed the captive against the wall. &quot;Where is Dimitri?&quot; she yelled.<br /><br />At first, the caracal didn?t reply.<br /><br />&quot;Can he speak English?&quot; Sonia asked Lysander.<br /><br />The caracal?s eyes narrowed, and his lip curled up into a sneer. &quot;Better than you speak Arabic,&quot; he replied, scowling.<br /><br />Now it was Sonia?s turn to smirk.<br /><br />&quot;Good. Then I don?t have to blame the language barrier. Where is Dimitri?&quot; she demanded again. &quot;He took something precious from me, and unless you want me to take something precious from you, you?d better start talking.&quot;<br /><br />It was brief, but Sonia caught it: the caracal?s eyes darted to the other caracal, still on the floor, then darted back to her.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, I see,&quot; the hybrid said, dropping him in a heap and hauling up the other one. &quot;This is precious to you, huh?&quot; she asked grimly.<br /><br />The first caracal?s nostrils twitched, and his breathing visibly accelerated.<br /><br />&quot;Well, then. I?m going to make you a deal: you tell me where Dimitri is, and I won?t turn your friend here into cum and blow him up your ass.&quot;<br /><br />The caracal blinked, evidently disbelieving of such a threat, and his expression hardened. Even the caracal in Sonia?s clutches seemed to relax, as though the idea of death by cock-vore seemed far less awful than some other thing she might do to him.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, ye of little faith,&quot; Sonia muttered. Shrugging, she threw her captive to the ground, then hauled up his feet by the ropes around his ankles. &quot;Let?s start at this end so that he can tell you in graphic detail how the experience is for him.&quot;<br /><br />Still disbelieving, her captive didn?t even bother to struggle as she deftly guided his toes towards her urethra and slipped them inside up to his ankles. Annoyed by his lack of fear, Sonia suddenly had an idea and smirked craftily.<br /><br />&quot;You won?t need these anymore,&quot; she said, untying the ropes around his ankles. &quot;There. What do you say now?&quot; she asked. &quot;Go on. By all means, try to get free.&quot;<br /><br />The trapped caracal gave his friend a reassuring look, then started to move his legs. His smug expression faltered, and for the first time since learning of his fate, he looked visibly shaken. His feet would not move. They might as well be cast in solid concrete. Gasping, he turned his head from his friend to Sonia, suddenly realizing the severity of his situation.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, I see I?ve got your attention now?&quot; Sonia asked. &quot;Well, it?s about time. Go on, struggle a little more. Show your friend here just how immobile you really are. Come on, wrench free.&quot;<br /><br />Sweat beaded on the caracal?s forehead, his chest movements becoming pronounced and sharp. He squirmed, his torso turning this way and that, but his legs from knees down appeared frozen. He grunted and vocalized in increasing frustration and apprehension. None of this was lost on his friend, who began to squirm uneasily himself, looking at Sonia with a new, much more appropriate level of respect.<br /><br />Sonia walked over to the interrogee, her cock flexing to the side around her leg and dragging her captive callously over the floor.<br /><br />&quot;Now that I?ve really got your attention, where is Dimitri?&quot;<br /><br />The caracal?s eyes darted back and forth between his fallen comrade and Sonia?s scowling face. He shook his head, unwilling to tell her anything yet unable to bring himself to say so.<br /><br />&quot;Maybe this will change your mind,&quot; she said.<br /><br />Bending down, she grabbed her captive by the shoulders and flopped him down beside the other one.<br /><br />&quot;Watch and observe.&quot;<br /><br />She flexed her cock. The trapped caracal gasped and began to struggle harder as her glans slid up his shins, swallowing him up to the knees and eliciting a sharp, terrified yelp.<br /><br />&quot;See? I mean what I say. Unless you want to be responsible for your pal?s demise here, you?d better start talking.&quot;<br /><br />The caracal?s eyes were glued to his friend, jumping from his face to his legs.<br /><br />&quot;No? Well, how about this?&quot;<br /><br />She flexed again, and in just a few seconds, she?d swallowed her captive up to the hips. His sheath and fuzzy little balls sat poised against the entrance to her cock, a whim?s breadth from being devoured. Turning her attention to her captive, she licked her lips and grinned.<br /><br />&quot;Your toes are just about to go into my balls,&quot; she said huskily. &quot;I?m just itching to swallow them up. After that, there?s no going back. Is there anything you want to say to your friend?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Faizul! Tell her!&quot; the caracal cried. &quot;I-I can?t feel my legs! It?s...it?s all gone!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Faizul, is it?&quot; Sonia said, her eyes flashing. &quot;Can you hear your brother calling out to you? Will you ignore him and leave him to his fate?&quot;<br /><br />Faizul stared at the trapped caracal with a wide-eyed, helpless expression.<br /><br />&quot;I-I?m sorry Issa,&quot; he gasped. &quot;I-I cannot.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;No?&quot; Sonia asked.<br /><br />She flexed her member again, and Issa?s groin and hips vanished up to his waist. The caracal yelped and struggled, thrashing helplessly. Faizul?s full attention was now on his comrade, watching in horror at Issa?s impotent thrashing.<br /><br />Sonia didn?t notice. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, gasping quietly as she felt the caracal?s feet slip into her balls. She, too, began to breathe heavily, resisting the urge to begin digestion then and there.<br /><br />&quot;You?d better hurry up and tell me where Dimitri is,&quot; she murmured. &quot;I don?t know how much longer I can hold back.&quot;<br /><br />To punctuate her statement, she swallowed a few more inches of the caracal?s torso, up to his ribs.<br /><br />&quot;Faizul, I-I can?t breathe,&quot; Issa panted. &quot;It?s so...so tight around me! Please, brother! If you know where the prophet has gone, tell her!&quot;<br /><br />Faizul gritted his teeth, tears coming to his eyes. He turned his head away. &quot;I-I can?t, brother!&quot; he gasped. &quot;He told us to be strong, to fight for the cause!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;What good is the cause if you?re not here to fight for it?&quot; Sonia asked, suddenly overcoming her pre-orgasmic haze.<br /><br />She leaned over and untied Issa?s hands. He immediately began to flail, throwing them at her and beating them against her cock.<br /><br />She caught one, and looking him in the eye, guided his hand into her slit with a grip like a vise. Issa gasped and yanked as hard as he could, trying to free himself from her grasp, but she slowly overcame the resistance, slipped his fingers into herself, and then let go.<br /><br />&quot;No!&quot; Issa cried. &quot;I - Faizul, I can?t get my hand free! Help me! Please!&quot;<br /><br />He grabbed at his wrist with his free hand, pulling back for all he was worth. Sonia watched him, and then abruptly slurped sharply with her cock, engulfing his other hand, too, and slipping up over his ribcage. The caracal?s breathing became labored.<br /><br />&quot;F-Faizul,&quot; he pleaded weakly, &quot;Please...&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Have you no heart?&quot; Sonia scolded him. &quot;Your brother is begging you for help. All you have to do is tell me where Dimitri is, and I will let him go. Are you really going to lie there and let me kill him? How can you be so heartless?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Don?t make me out to be the bad guy!&quot; Faizul snapped, his eyes blazing through the ring of tears around them. &quot;You are the one hurting him!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I?m trying to rescue my boyfriend!&quot; Sonia yelled. &quot;Every second you waste, my boyfriend is suffering, just like your friend here! You are the bad guy - you and your blind devotion to Dimitri, who is not even who he says he is!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Spoken like a traitor,&quot; Faizul retorted coldly. He turned away. &quot;Do what you have to do; I will not give you what you want.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Faizul?!&quot; Issa cried. &quot;Faizul?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia sighed. Without another word, she swallowed the rest of the caracal. His muffled cries quickly fell silent, and she shuddered as she felt herself beginning to digest him. Her disappointment was soon replaced by ecstasy, and she threw her head back as his body turned to cum and her balls swelled with their latest meal.<br /><br />&quot;I hope you?re happy with yourself,&quot; she said at last. &quot;He seemed like a nice guy.&quot;<br /><br />Faizul scowled. &quot;He was weak and a traitor,&quot; he said through gritted teeth.<br /><br />&quot;Well, hopefully he?ll gain strength and resolve from such a stalwart supporter,&quot; Sonia replied, reaching down and grabbing the remaining caracal by the hips and flipping him belly-side down.<br /><br />&quot;What do you mean?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I just mean he?s going to spend the rest of his existence up your ass. Maybe being in your presence, he can learn a thing or two.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Wait, what?!&quot; Faizul asked, whipping his head to look over his shoulder incredulously. &quot;You can?t mean that!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;But of course, I do,&quot; Sonia replied, prying the caracal?s buttocks apart and pressing her cock firmly between them. &quot;He?s no use to me now, and what better place to put him?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;How about on the floor?&quot; Faizul protested, squirming ineffectually.<br /><br />&quot;But if he was such a traitor, surely only the worst place could be fit for him,&quot; Sonia replied pointedly. &quot;The floor is too good for him; he deserves no better than to spend the rest of his days up your pooper.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;N-no, I - look, you want to know where Dimitri is? I?ll tell you.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I?m listening, but you?d better do it quick,&quot; Sonia gasped, her balls twitching with desire to purge themselves. &quot;Your friend wants out.&quot;<br /><br />She pressed forward, her cock spreading the caracal?s anus open.<br /><br />&quot;O-ow,&quot; Faizul gasped. &quot;Y-you have to back off, or I can?t talk.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;You?re talking just fine,&quot; Sonia replied, her eyelids half-closing as she savored the feeling of hot, feline ass against her throbbing member. &quot;Go on and spit it out - before I do.&quot;<br /><br />Faizul winced. &quot;Okay, okay. Agh! Peru! He?s in Peru! Now, please - please! - let me go!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia licked her lips. &quot;Finally.&quot;<br /><br />She murmured the words to prevent tearing him in half and shoved forward.<br /><br />&quot;Wait! You have to let me go!&quot; Faizul cried. &quot;Augh!&quot;<br /><br />But now his ass was all the way around her cock, and there was nothing left to stop her. She buried herself balls-deep inside of him and shuddered. Her cock throbbed, and an entire caracal?s worth of cum erupted into Faizul?s ass. His belly bulged, and a second later, semen shot out of his mouth and nose.<br /><br />&quot;You heartless monster,&quot; Sonia murmured languidly. &quot;This had nothing to do with loyalty. You just wanted to save your own skin.&quot;<br /><br />She pulled out and let him sag to the ground onto his beach ball-sized belly. He balanced for a split-second but then rolled over on his side, cum streaming down his face.<br /><br />&quot;Come on, Lysander. Looks like we?re flying again.&quot;<br /><br />*************<br /><br />&quot;So...many...steps,&quot; Sonia panted.<br /><br />&quot;I dunno what you?re complaining about,&quot; Lysander replied, looking up at her as he practically leapt up each step. &quot;These steps are far bigger for me than they are for you, and I?m doing fine.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I carried you three-quarters of the way!&quot; Sonia retorted, chuckling and shaking her head.<br /><br />&quot;Yeah, well, you know,&quot; Lysander replied, grinning sheepishly.<br /><br />&quot;How on earth can you play Candy Crush while going up these stairs without falling on your face? Plus, you?re missing the view!&quot;<br /><br />She gestured out across the miles-wide valley half a mile below them, carpeted with cascading sheets of thick, green jungle that looked like sheets of water frozen in time before they could plunge into the winding river below. Jagged, viridian peaks jutted up in the distance all around them, like tall islands in a gray, foggy sea, slipping gently up through a thin blanket of clouds. As the duo ascended a few more stairs, they, too, passed through the cloud layer, and the ancient citadel of Machu Picchu emerged from the mist in the distance, its tan-gray-stone walls and steep terraces contrasting sharply with the surrounding greenery. Sonia paused for a moment just to take it all in.<br /><br />&quot;Well,&quot; she said at last, &quot;Tourists aside, this place is desolate. I have no idea why on earth Dimitri would set up one of his cults this far in the middle of nowhere, but ten out of ten for the look of the place!&quot;<br /><br />They proceeded further on, and the city wall loomed large in front of them, passed overhead, and then vanished behind them as the terraces stair-cased their way down the mountain to Sonia?s right. No sooner were they within the city proper than Lysander began flitting about, touching a stone here, caressing a rock there.<br /><br />&quot;Geez, Lysander; you?d think Dimitri had touched every rock in the place!&quot; Sonia said after an hour or so.<br /><br />&quot;Master said he liked this place the best,&quot; the weasel replied, leaning against a doorway made of tightly stacked stones.<br /><br />Sonia didn?t have time to reply. In that instant, a flash of light appeared behind Lysander, and he turned. Sonia followed him into the Temple of the Sun, then did a double-take as he lay on his back atop a mound of stone and made what would have been a snow angel, had there been any snow. She was about to protest when he hopped up and scampered out of the room, running as fast as his little legs would carry him.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander! Wait!&quot; Sonia protested. &quot;Where are you going?&quot;<br /><br />He darted through the ancient streets, made his way around a few terraces, and hurried up to a strange-looking granite rock whose long, straight but angular cuts made it look almost like a modern universal furniture piece: on this side, a sofa; on that side, a bench; on top, a lectern, all of these integrated into a single, unusual-looking sculpture. Lysander wasted no time, immediately going to the sofa side and descending the stairway that had appeared there. Sonia quickly followed.<br /><br />At the bottom of the staircase, his back to them, stood a llama. Hearing them approaching, he slowly turned and regarded Sonia stoically.<br /><br />&quot;Where?s Dimitri?&quot; Sonia demanded.<br /><br />*************<br /><br />A tense struggle later, the llama was bent over a stone trough, his long neck tied in place to prevent him from lifting his head above parallel to the ground. Sonia stood beside him, her massive cock throbbing as she stroked herself.<br /><br />A flood of jism erupted from the tip and splashed noisily into the trough, raising the liquid level to just a fraction of an inch below the llama?s nose. He watched with growing agitation, struggling futilely against his restraints as the pungent, slightly bleachy smell assaulted his nostrils.<br /><br />&quot;This is your last warning,&quot; Sonia warned, shuddering as her balls spent themselves. &quot;The next one of these I do, your head goes underwater. Where is Dimitri?&quot;<br /><br />The llama?s eyes darted to the side, then looked back down at the off-white liquid threatening his survival. He said nothing.<br /><br />Lysander, who had been sitting on the ground watching the events unfold, had gotten fidgety and got up.<br /><br />&quot;Where are you going?&quot; Sonia asked him as he walked further back into the otherworldly dungeon.<br /><br />&quot;I?m bored, and it looks like you?ve got this under control,&quot; the weasel replied. &quot;You won?t even let me suck his dick!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia rolled her eyes. &quot;What? No Candy Crush?&quot; she needled.<br /><br />Lysander replied with a middle finger raised high above his head. As he wandered off, she turned a cold look on the llama and grasped her cock in both hands. <br /><br />&quot;Well?&quot;<br /><br />The llama?s lip was pulled back either in a sneer of contempt or a grimace at being so close to Sonia?s slowly cooling cum, and he did not seem very interested in replying to her. Sighing, she shrugged and began to jack herself off.<br /><br />Why do I come up with such weird ways to extract information? she wondered. There?s got to be a faster way.<br /><br />But as her balls began to shudder for the fourth time and she felt the ripple of pre-climatic pleasure slide up her spine, she quit wondering and instead focused on the delightful sensations she was feeling. While swallowing a nice fur whole did result in an awfully satisfying finish as she turned him into cum, there was something uniquely pleasant about jacking herself off, too, like a brief return to simpler times. Twin streaks of pleasure shot down the sides of her shaft, and she gasped as the pleasure found her balls and spread through her groin, warming as it&nbsp;&nbsp;went. With a sharp gasp, she fired off again. The llama let out a squeak of protest, but then the cum level rose above the front of his muzzle, and his protest was reduced to bubbles on the surface. He began to struggle harder, his thrashing agitating the cum and whipping up froth on its surface.<br /><br />Sonia let him struggle for a few seconds, then seized him by the hair on the back of his head.<br /><br />&quot;Where is Dimitri?&quot; she demanded.<br /><br />The llama gasped for air, but seeing that he wasn?t about to reply, Sonia dropped him again, letting his face sink below the surface. Bubbles rose and spread over his head as he sputtered and snorted. She left him under there a little longer this time, making sure he definitely felt his lungs burning and that sense of panic that comes from drowning.<br /><br />&quot;Where is Dimitri?&quot; she shouted, hauling him up again.<br /><br />&quot;Sonia!&quot;<br /><br />Nearly dropping the llama?s head, Sonia turned to see Lysander frantically beckoning.<br /><br />&quot;I found him!&quot; the weasel cried. &quot;Come on, come on!&quot;<br /><br />Sonia dropped the llama and hastily pulled on a rope to free his head as she rushed after Lysander. The weasel led her through the vast throne room present at all of Dimitri?s cult-temples and up the many stairs to the dais perched some fifty feet above the floor. As the throne came in view, Sonia braced herself for what she would say to her mentor-turned-thief.<br /><br />She was not prepared for what she saw.<br /><br />It was not Dimitri sitting on the throne but Aaron. The maned wolf?s face was contorted into an agonized grimace, and though he was not restrained, the anguish of being trapped on the edge of climax had rendered him immobile. He sat on the throne, tears running down his cheeks as his body thrashed this way and that.<br /><br />&quot;Aaron!&quot; Sonia gasped.<br /><br />She rushed up the rest of the stairs. Seeing her, Aaron?s eyes widened in recognition.<br /><br />&quot;S-Sonia,&quot; he gasped through anguished moans, &quot;Get it off. Please, get it off!&quot;<br /><br />He gestured down to his groin with his face, where the seal was solidly locked in place.<br /><br />Following his gaze, Sonia lunged forward, grasped the seal, and said the words to unlock it. There was a flash and an audible click as the seal unlocked. Sonia snatched it away.<br /><br />&quot;Aaron, are you okay?&quot; she asked, looking up at him.<br /><br />She gasped and took a step back.<br /><br />Aaron?s face had turned almost instantly from anguish to resolve. His eyes flashed with lust and possessiveness, and before she could react, he lunged forward and grabbed her by the wrist.<br /><br />&quot;Aaron! Hey! What the hell?!&quot; Sonia demanded.<br /><br />The wolf wrenched up on her wrist. Yelping in surprise and pain, Sonia twisted, turning her back to him to try to ease the tension on her wrist. Aaron?s paws came up around her waist.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, hell, no!&quot; Sonia snapped. &quot;I did not just travel all the way around the world for you to forget how to be a gentleman!&quot;<br /><br />She kicked backwards, launching him back against the throne. As she turned to confront him, a little brown streak shot up the stairs past her. She did a double-take.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander! What are you doing?&quot; Sonia protested.<br /><br />But Lysander didn?t answer. He had lunged at Aaron?s cock, and as effortlessly as a ring-toss ring going over a bottle at the fair, his mouth opened and slipped over the maned wolf?s cock, knot and all. His body twitched in ecstasy, and Sonia did a double-take as she saw the look of sheer relief and ecstasy on her boyfriend?s face. Within mere seconds, the weasel?s belly began to bloat as weeks of pent-up cum flooded into him.<br /><br />How sweet, a voice said beside her. Maybe they should be boyfriends.<br /><br />Sonia gasped and whirled.<br /><br />&quot;Dimitri!&quot; she snapped, her hackles rising and her teeth baring. &quot;Over my dead body. I have not traveled all over the world to go home without my boyfriend!&quot;<br /><br />Ah, yes, you?ve been quite busy, haven?t you? Dimitri replied, nonplussed by Sonia?s display of anger. But, I do have to ask: how did you get past all the guards? Lysander was a little lacking on those details.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander?!&quot; Sonia gasped, whipping her head to stare at the weasel. &quot;You?ve been helping him this whole time?! How?!&quot;<br /><br />Oh, leave him alone; he?s having his fun, Dimitri replied. It?s all in the candies, though.<br /><br />Sonia blinked. &quot;What?&quot;<br /><br />Without taking his mouth off of Aaron?s cock, Lysander unlocked his phone and held it up for her to see.<br /><br />&quot;Candy Crush?&quot; she asked skeptically. &quot;But there are a billion ways to play a level; how would your message even come through?&quot;<br /><br />It?s not about the play; it?s how the level starts. Lysander?s biggest difficulty was getting to the next level in time to keep up with you.<br /><br />&quot;Is that why all of your damn minions kept stalling for time?&quot; Sonia demanded.<br /><br />Of course. Well, that, and I couldn?t make it too easy on you.<br /><br />&quot;Too easy?! I?m practically a platinum frequent flyer now! And don?t even get me started on the things I had to do to figure out where to go next!&quot;<br /><br />Ah, yes. Lysander told me all about your, ah, creative ways of extracting information. I must say, it warms my heart to see you following in my footsteps. It was all part of the plan, you know, and if I do say so myself, it was executed flawlessly.<br /><br />&quot;What plan?&quot; Sonia snapped. &quot;I?ve been chasing you ever since I decided to quit moping around!&quot;<br /><br />Well, of course. I couldn?t have Lysander immediately tell you where to find me, or you might have suspected him. I had to make it look like it was your idea.<br /><br />Sonia shook her head. &quot;You mean Lysander knew where you were this whole time?&quot;<br /><br />Of course.<br /><br />Sonia turned and glared at the weasel. &quot;And he still let me get strung along, going to all those different temples instead of coming straight here?&quot;<br /><br />How else would I have been able to see what you were capable of? My favorite was the fruit. That was - he made a chef?s kiss - mwah.<br /><br />Sonia?s lip curled back, enraged.<br /><br />&quot;I told you we should have flown first-class,&quot; Lysander piped up, momentarily pulling himself off Aaron to speak. &quot;Treat Lysander well, and Lysander will treat you well. Denigrate Lysander, and he will get his due.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;But you?ve been double-crossing me this whole time!&quot; Sonia roared, about to pounce on him.<br /><br />Oh, come now. Surely you must have had your suspicions? He spent the whole time you knew him serving Me. He knew exactly how to open each temple and spoke each of the native languages. He brought you exactly the person you needed to interrogate every time. How could you not be suspicious of that?<br /><br />Sonia shook her head. &quot;Enough!&quot; She brandished the seal. &quot;I didn?t come here to talk about your brilliant plans or how I should have been leerier of that literal weasel,&quot; she sneered. &quot;One way or another, this is going back on you, and Aaron and I are going home!&quot;<br /><br />Good luck with that, Dimitri replied, nonplussed.<br /><br />&quot;ARGH!&quot; Sonia yelled, swinging her fist at him.<br /><br />The demon-dragon leaned backwards slightly, watching Sonia?s fist sail by harmlessly as if moving in slow motion, then shot his own fist out, caught her in the chest, and sent her flying against the wall. She dropped back to the platform, winded but with fire burning in her eyes. She began muttering a curse as she lunged at him again, and he began muttering a counter-curse. The temple darkened, clouds materializing below the stone ceiling. Thunder crackled, and lightning flashed in the room. As Sonia threw herself at Dimitri, he stepped aside, and she flew off the edge of the dais. She screamed as she began to plummet towards the ground fifty feet below. Her trajectory carried her over the stairs, and she flailed, throwing her arms out and lining herself up with it. She touched down against the bumpy surface, but gravity kept her going. She began to tumble end-over-end down the stairs, not coming to a stop until she collapsed on the ground.<br /><br />The room was spinning and dark. Sonia clutched the ground below her, desperately trying to catch her breath and make the world stand still. Above her, she saw Dimitri, now flying in the air, grab his cock. In the back of her disoriented mind, she knew that no good could come of that. A white spurt appeared from his cock, swelled, and began hurtling towards her, growing as it came.<br /><br />Sonia gasped, and in a moment of clarity, she rolled out of the way just as fifty gallons of cum slammed into the rocks, the force turning them to powder like a fist punching through a sand castle. Sonia looked up and saw him jacking off again. Muttering a curse, she flung herself out of the way just as he shot at her again. Rocks crashed and shattered, flinging sticky dust into the air.<br /><br />The dragon?s body abruptly shot downwards and towards the platform as the immense, disembodied cock-club Sonia had conjured whacked him and vanished. Recovering, his eyes flashed in anger, and he sailed down towards Sonia.<br /><br />Her head darting this way and that, she took off running and slipped into the passageway that led to the surface. Dimitri backed off just in time to avoid slamming his wings into the walls, then dropped to the ground and began jacking himself off again.<br /><br />You can run, but you can?t outrun me! he bellowed. You started this battle, and I will end it!<br /><br />&quot;The hell you will!&quot; Sonia yelled over her shoulder as she sprinted towards the exit.<br /><br />Blinding sunset washed into her eyes as she ran out, and she quickly whirled to face the portal. Jacking off for all she was worth, she unleashed a torrent of her own cum just as Dimitri appeared. The blast was enough to throw him back down the stairs. An otherworldly roar of anger echoed out of the entrance, and he emerged flicking the cum off his face.<br /><br />Clouds rolled in from all directions and began to spiral above them, blocking out the multicolored sunset and replacing it with flashes of angry lightning that periodically struck the mountaintops and lashed out at the exposed ruin-walls. The two squared off, and Dimitri took to the sky again, dive-bombing towards Sonia. She rolled out of the way at the last minute while bringing the seal up in an arc, aiming for his cock as he flew by. She missed, and he shot past her.<br /><br />What is your endgame here? You know you cannot beat me; I am stronger and faster than you, and I taught you everything you know about magic!<br /><br />Sonia didn?t reply. In the back of her mind, she couldn?t help but think that maybe she had been a little hasty in attacking the sex-god. Aaron was the real goal; he was safe now, and she?d just started a fight she couldn?t win. She shook her head. Even if she could get Aaron to safety, there was no way she could protect him if Dimitri came calling when she least expected him. Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, she felt her resolve strengthen. Dimitri had to go, and failure was not an option.<br /><br />&quot;That?s for you to find out!&quot; she snapped, shooting a cum-bolt at him and knocking him to the ground. &quot;While there is breath in my body, I will keep fighting until you are dead!&quot;<br /><br />A battle of attrition, then, Dimitri scoffed. And by that, I mean that we will fight until you die. Even if I don?t kill you, you will die of old age before you kill me. You can?t kill me, you fool! I?m a fucking demon! I?m the demon of fucking!<br /><br />&quot;That ends today,&quot; Sonia replied grimly.<br /><br />The demon flew towards her, and at the last second, she took a step back, muttered an incantation, swung her hips, and used her cock like a bat to launch the demon into the air like a baseball.<br /><br />All right, enough, Dimitri snapped. No more games.<br /><br />Swooping down, he grabbed her in his claws and hauled her into the air.<br /><br />You want to fight a dragon? You want to take me on? he demanded. Then let?s fight without the kid-gloves!<br /><br />He carried her higher and higher, aiming to drop her and let gravity do the rest. Sonia gasped and spied the top of Machu Picchu below her. It was her only hope. She wrenched herself free and plummeted, the pointed spire rushing up at her. She yelled and scrabbled at the air. Her fingers grasped earth, and she sank them in, narrowly stopping herself before she fell off the sharp precipice and plummeted thousands of feet to her death in the valley below. Dimitri swooped down after her, clawing at her head and attacking her like a bird protecting its nest. She summoned an orgasm and splatted him with a hasty burst of cum, momentarily blinding him. He veered off, then fired off a cum-blast of his own. Sonia hit the ground, and the fluid projectile hurtled past her, slamming into another mountain and causing a rockslide. <br /><br />But Dimitri was on her again, snatched her up, and began trying to fly away with her in his grasp. She swung her legs like a gymnast on the parallel bars, arched herself backwards, and came up and kicked him hard in the groin. The demon gasped and crumpled, and the two began plummeting towards the ground. Sonia wrenched herself free of his grasp just in time and steered herself towards the citadel. She tucked and rolled but still got the wind knocked out of her as she hit the ground hard and rolled for a good hundred feet before sprawling on her back, gasping for air.<br /><br />Dimitri?s body vanished over the side of the cliff, but there was no sound of impact. Seconds later, he flew up over the edge again, fire blazing in his eyes as he locked his eyes on her.<br /><br />The portal shimmered, and Lysander stepped out.<br /><br />&quot;Master!&quot; he called, his voice ringing out like the peal of a bell, &quot;Lysander is ready for you to pay him what you owe him!&quot;<br /><br />Momentarily distracted, Dimitri crashed into Sonia instead of snatching her up, and the two grappled as they rolled over the ground.<br /><br />Lysander, as always, your timing is the only thing that sucks harder than you do, Dimitri said as he finally landed on top of Sonia. Go occupy yourself somewhere else; you may suck my cock when you have earned it.<br /><br />Lysander gasped, his jaw dropping and his lip quivering.<br /><br />Go on. Run off like you usually do and wait for me to summon you.<br /><br />He turned his back on the weasel and muttered something. The ground beneath Sonia suddenly jerked upward, throwing her off balance. The fault-line below her had created a makeshift fucking-bench with Sonia bent over it. Disoriented from the sudden movement, she started to get back to her feet, but too slowly. Dimitri was on her in an instant, his cock pressed against the top of her head.<br /><br />I am not going to enjoy this, he admitted. I would much rather have kept you by my side. You can be deliciously ruthless when there?s something you want, and you would have remained a valuable ally. Alas.<br /><br />&quot;Lysander will not run off this time!&quot; Lysander cried, throwing himself at Dimitri?s cock. &quot;Lysander has been a faithful servant all these years, and Lysander will have what Lysander deserves!&quot;<br /><br />With that, he latched onto Dimitri?s cock, sinking all ten of his claws into the sides of the dragon?s scrotum and pulling himself like a condom over the dragon?s cock.<br /><br />Lysander! Get off! Dimitri roared, clawing at the weasel.<br /><br />Sensing her chance, Sonia shot her arm out and slammed the seal upward on the underside of the dragon?s perineum right where it joined his balls. The hinged ring snapped around the base of the dragon?s ball-sack and snapped closed.<br /><br />Augh! No! Dimitri cried, his attention diverting from the weasel to this much greater threat.<br /><br />Panting with anticipation, Sonia muttered some words and watched Lysander anxiously. Within seconds, fear turned to triumph as she saw the weasel beginning to swallow the dragon whole, cock-first.<br /><br />Lysander noticed it, too, but didn?t immediately realize what was going on. At first, he shuddered in ecstasy at feeling stuffed fuller than he ever had before. But when Dimitri?s balls vanished down his gullet and the dragon?s torso began to bend unnaturally, Lysander hesitated.<br /><br />&quot;Eat, you good-for-nothing weasel!&quot; Sonia snapped, casting another spell.<br /><br />The weasel?s eyes turned orange, and possessed by an otherworldly hunger, he began devouring his master like a fur starved for a month and then brought to a buffet. Dimitri roared obscenities, but only seconds later, he was gone, and Lysander burped loudly. His eyes turned to normal, and he gasped, looking horrified at Sonia.<br /><br />&quot;What have I done?!&quot; he cried. &quot;Master! Come back to me!&quot;<br /><br />He began pounding on his chest and gut, trying to spit the demon back out.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, hell, no!&quot; Sonia yelled.<br /><br />Plucking the weasel off the ground, she shoved him into her cock feet-first.<br /><br />&quot;You know how you wanted me to digest you?&quot; she asked. &quot;Well, here?s your chance.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Wait, no!&quot; Lysander cried. &quot;That was just for Master! Lysander doesn?t want to get digested! Lysander wants to - &quot;<br /><br />He was cut off as Sonia?s cock swallowed his head. She shuddered and winced, feeling like she?d been kicked in the balls as she digested her potent load. For a few seconds, she waited tensely for the pain to subside. At last, she let out a quavering sigh of relief and sank to the ground to catch her breath. Once she?d recovered, she suddenly remembered her boyfriend.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, my gosh! Aaron!&quot;<br /><br />She got up and half-walked, half-waddled toward the portal, down the stairs, and then climbed up to the dais to find him still sitting there on the throne, dazed.<br /><br />&quot;Sonia!&quot; he gasped on seeing her.<br /><br />&quot;Aaron! Are you okay?&quot;<br /><br />The wolf nodded uncertainly. &quot;I-I think so. Where?s Dimitri?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia gestured to her washing machine-sized balls.<br /><br />&quot;Did he - did he hurt you?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />&quot;You mean besides putting that awful thing on my dick or turning me into cum?&quot; Aaron asked ironically.<br /><br />Sonia rolled her eyes. &quot;I?ll take that as a no.&quot; Suddenly remembering something, she did a double-take. &quot;Hey! You tried to fuck me!&quot; she accused.<br /><br />Aaron cringed. &quot;Sorry,&quot; he said. &quot;I dunno what came over me. It was like - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;Like I feel right now,&quot; Sonia said, licking her lips and looking at him hungrily. &quot;I know we just had a traumatic experience, but - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;But it?s nothing a nice, good fucking can?t fix,&quot; Aaron replied, rolling his eyes knowingly. &quot;We?re both pent-up, right?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia nodded.<br /><br />Without another word, Aaron rolled over and bent over the seat of the throne. Sonia was on him in an instant. He raised his tail, and her thick, throbbing cock made its way into the cleft of his ass. She muttered a spell just in time and then slipped balls-deep into him. Both of them gasped and moaned, and Sonia nearly came out her load right then and there. The stimulation made her balls begin digesting hard and fast, and as she continued to stroke in and out of her long-lost boyfriend, she felt them shrink to normal size. In the back of her mind, she felt grim satisfaction knowing that Dimitri was gone for good, that she and Aaron were safe at last.<br /><br />&quot;Ohh,&quot; Aaron moaned beneath her, bringing her back to the present, &quot;Bigger! Go bigger? Please?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia did a double-take. &quot;Really? Are you sure?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yes! I?ve gone months without getting off, and Dimitri hasn?t fucked me even once since he spat me back out! Please, I - I really need this.&quot;<br /><br />Sonia grinned. Not about to argue, she closed her eyes and shuddered in ecstasy as she grew her cock, feeling Aaron?s ass squeezing around her as her girth grew by an inch, then two, then six. Aaron gasped lewdly beneath her, evidently enjoying it every bit as much as she was. She pulled back and began to thrust into him with her new size, large enough to pass a cantaloupe into him if she wanted to and over three feet long. As she slid out, his body seemed to collapse, and he let out a piteous moan as though all that was good in the world had been taken from him. As she slid back in, his sorrow turned to joy, and he moaned again, sounding as though he?d inherited all the riches of the earth. This continued for a few strokes before Aaron piped up again. <br /><br />&quot;Bigger,&quot; he said breathlessly.<br /><br />Eager to oblige, Sonia swelled her cock again, and the two let out a chorus of ecstatic sighs. Again and again, Aaron urged her on, until at last, with a cock the diameter of a beach ball and almost five feet long, they both knew they had reached ecstasy. Aaron?s body trembled and wracked around Sonia?s cock as his own malehood painted the throne with evidence of his delight.<br /><br />But Sonia held back. There was something else she wanted very badly, but and now that Aaron had gotten off, she was ready to ask for it.<br /><br />&quot;Aaron?&quot; she asked. &quot;I-I wanna - &quot;<br /><br />&quot;Do it,&quot; Aaron replied, his eyes glassy. &quot;How can I say no to the person who saved me from that hell, who just filled me so completely?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia hesitated, taken aback. &quot;I-I don?t want you to do it out of obligation,&quot; she said.<br /><br />&quot;Do it,&quot; Aaron said again. &quot;I want you to do it. I know you enjoy it, and I want you to get to enjoy it again.&quot;<br /><br />Deciding to save the deep talk for later, Sonia nodded. She pulled out of him and rolled him over, then slipped his feet into her. She shuddered, and he shivered.<br /><br />&quot;Do you - wanna go all the way?&quot; Aaron asked nervously.<br /><br />Sonia bit her lip. &quot;Is that okay?&quot;<br /><br />Aaron nodded.<br /><br />&quot;Slow or fast?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Can we do both?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia did a double-take. &quot;Really?&quot;<br /><br />Aaron nodded again.<br /><br />Blinking in surprise, Sonia grinned and then grabbed him by the waist and yanked him inside of her, then shifted her grip to his shoulders and pulled him in up to his neck.<br /><br />&quot;How?s it feel?&quot; she asked.<br /><br />Aaron gasped, shocked at just how fast she?d been able to swallow him. He thought about it.<br /><br />&quot;Snug,&quot; he said at last. &quot;Cozy, but...a little stifling.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yeah?&quot; She began to push him out slowly. &quot;How about now?&quot;<br /><br />With his chest now exposed, Aaron considered the question.<br /><br />&quot;Not as stifling,&quot; he said. &quot;And, I can feel my shoulders again. Before, it was like being just a disembodied head.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Does it feel...good?&quot;<br /><br />The wolf pursed his lips, then shook his head. <br /><br />&quot;No, I wouldn?t say it feels good, but it doesn?t feel bad, either. What about for you?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia licked her lips. &quot;It?s taking everything I?ve got not to swallow you whole right now; it feels amazing.&quot;<br /><br />Aaron grinned. &quot;Well, spit me out, then take me slowly and savor the moment.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Have I told you lately that I love you?&quot; Sonia asked.<br /><br />&quot;You just like swallowing me whole.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Maybe a little.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Don?t knock a good thing?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Definitely.&quot;<br /><br />She spat him back out, leaving only his toes inside herself as she began to swallow him again, this time using only her penis.<br /><br />&quot;Ooh, that?s weird,&quot; Aaron said. &quot;It feels like a foot massage, but instead of tensing and relaxing, my foot tenses and then disappears.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;For me, it feels like a tickling, teasing sensation in the tip of my dick,&quot; Sonia replied, &quot;Like an itch I?m scratching that simultaneously feels better and worse at the same time.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yeah? Does it travel down your dick as you swallow me?&quot;<br /><br />Sonia nodded. &quot;By the time it gets to my balls, my whole dick is buzzing, and when it goes inside, my whole crotch is.&quot;<br /><br />They fell silent and let nature take its course. Sonia didn?t force her cock to swallow faster or slower; the two just observed the sensations as if watching someone?s skin twitching in time to his heartbeat. For Aaron, it was the most relaxing sensation he?d ever experienced, and particularly after months of torture by the seal, it was welcome relief. For Sonia, it was a slow, ebbing and flowing buildup towards climax, one that alternately made her toes curl with delight or sat her perched in a trough of anticipation. Aaron?s feet disappeared, and then his legs. As his cock and balls drifted lazily towards oblivion, Sonia reached forward to fondle and caress them. Lost in deep relaxation, Aaron?s body responded without him being fully aware. He came gently, euphoria washing over him that was both intense and soothing at the same time.<br /><br />His groin vanished, and Sonia slid her fingers up his torso to rub his nipples before they, too, disappeared. Finally, she leaned forward to kiss his face passionately. He kissed back, their lips and teeth interlocking as they savored the moment until, at last, the time was right.<br /><br />&quot;Are you ready?&quot; Sonia asked.<br /><br />Aaron nodded.<br /><br />&quot;Thank you,&quot; Sonia whispered.<br /><br />&quot;Thank you,&quot; Aaron replied.<br /><br />With a gentle tug, Sonia?s cock pulled Aaron?s head inside. He felt a brief flash of fear, but then he went to sleep, and Sonia could feel that he was gone. Sighing contentedly, she swallowed him the rest of the way and felt her balls digesting him, their pace just as slow and relaxed as swallowing him had been. They swelled as they took him in, and Sonia basked in their fullness for several minutes before reluctantly deciding that she needed to let him back out.<br /><br />She went down the many stairs and through the corridor towards the entrance, where the llama was still ineffectively trying to free himself. Ignoring him, Sonia stepped up to the trough and stroked herself a few times. With a gasp, she spurted out the biggest cum-blob she ever had, and the trough filled nearly to overflowing. The llama bleated in protest, but a moment later, he gasped as he saw the liquid level retreating, swallowed up by a rapidly growing, naked wolf.<br /><br />&quot;Well!&quot; Aaron said, looking around in surprise, &quot;That worked out well. You just happened to have a trough of cum handy?&quot; he chuckled.<br /><br />Sonia laughed. &quot;I, um, didn?t do that on purpose, but I?ll take it!&quot;<br /><br />She cocked her head, suddenly reminded by how attractive he was and the devoted look on his face that she was awfully lucky to have gotten him back.<br /><br />&quot;Come on,&quot; she said, offering her arm, &quot;Let?s go home.&quot;<br /><br />Aaron took her arm and stepped out of the trough. As they ascended the stairs, Sonia muttered something, and the llama?s bonds loosened themselves. The llama wriggled out of them and then rushed towards the pair. Sonia closed the portal just as she and Aaron stepped through, leaving the llama to reopen it for himself.<br /><br />Twilight had set in as they emerged, and they both gasped in awe at feeling completely surrounded by stars. The moon lit their path, and they slowly made their way out of the ancient city, towards more modern civilization.<br /><br />Aaron scratched subconsciously, at times at his shoulders, sometimes at his hips, and sometimes at his sides. In the moonlight, gold accents that weren?t there before shimmered dimly under his coat.<br /><br /></span>",
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