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Nirmala couldn’t believe this was happening. Makucha was beneath her, his muzzle furiously slurping her puffy mound. Chuluun sat opposite her, riding her lover’s cock while holding Nirmala’s arm, forcing her to remain locked on Makucha’s chest.
She had been hesitant at first to help the pair. They’d strolled back to the Tree of Life, injured and afraid. Despite her will to just end them there, her duty demanded she’d help them. She was a healer, not a warrior after all.
Now look where her ‘duty’ took her.
Not that she minded. She quite enjoyed the feeling of Makucha’s gagging breaths, his tongue wiggling deep into her body, slurping up her heat-stricken ooze. If only Surak had taken better care of her, maybe she’d be enjoying this a lot less right now. She couldn’t help but let a pleasure-drenched groan escape her muzzle.
“Mmmm, good kitty cat…” Chuluun hummed, stroking the lioness’ arm. She picked up the pace, riding the pinned male leopard beneath her. She felt a sudden jolt through his body, coursing up into her own. His groans deepened, as did Nirmala’s. With one final grind, Chuluun was treated to a spray of leopard seed, deep in her pussy. Her growls harmonised with Nirmala’s, backed by Makucha’s muffled orgasmic roar. Nirmala’s juices flooded his muzzle, forcing him to slurp up her essence or face drowning.
As their orgasmic highs faded, Nirmala remained firmly planted on Makucha, panting furiously as her vaginal muscles clenched. Regaining her composure, she barely noticed Chuluun’s approaching muzzle, meeting her own in a surprisingly affectionate kiss. The lioness froze. Why did this feel so good?
Breaking the kiss, the snow leopard arose. A gush of leopard cum dribbled from her, coating Makucha’s soft-furred chest with a puddle of his seed. His cock softened, sparkling in the sunlight. The snow leopard moved her paw to Nirmala’s chin, forcing their eyes to meet.
“Mmm, good girl… Why don’t we swap places?” She glanced down at Makucha, who gasped for air as the lioness raised her rump off him. “I’m sure he could use some of your… ‘special touch’ down there…” A smirk spread over her white-furred muzzle, followed closely by a thirsty-looking lick of her lips. Nirmala glanced down at the quickly softening leopard cock before her, a flush of excitement peaked in her pelvis. Her mind was made.
She wanted it…
Needed it…