Molly Posing With Pirates
by tannim
September 24, 2019

	"No No No, Molly, lift the sword higher.  A true air pirate FLAUNTS their blade, like so!" Don Karnage thrust his head proudly into the air and thrust his sword just as proudly, holding his arm rigid, before slowly lowering his gaze to glare at Mad Dog holding the camera nearby. "Well?"

	"Er... it looks NICE, Boss, but, umm..." Mad Dog swallowed hard and hesitated.

	Karnage frowned. "But what?!"

	"Well... I kind of like how SHE is holding it more.  It just looks more Natural."

	Both turned their attention to Molly, who had her arm more casually half extended with the blade up at an angle.  She had her muzzle shut tight to hide the giggles that Karnage's dramatic posturing had brought, but she wasn't hiding it well.

	"You DARE laugh at Don Karnage?!" The air pirate drew himself up, then looked thoughtful and shrugged. "MAYbe I was doing a little too much, yes no? You are one lucky little girl, you know, Molly? I would not tolerate this from most girls I ravish, but there is something about you that I like." His eyes dropped down her neatly buttoned shirt, a copy of his own, to her lack of pants and the immense vulva hanging from her groin under her and all around her legs. "Yes, something I quite like.  You are right, Mad Dog, her pose is good.  I suppose we can try it your way.  This time."

	He walked around the six year old bear, eyeing her groin very closely.  Molly's outer labia were wider than the rest of her body and her legs indented into their soft lightly furred sides.  The wrinkles that caused were surprisingly exciting to him.  A few of them reminded him of a normal girl's pussy with their slit like appearance.  He'd stopped finding those so interesting since meeting young Miss Cunningham, but he was still well acquainted with them.

	"Your arm is good, yes, but your legs.  No no no.  Here, like so." Karnage pulled a chair from his cabin's desk and set his right foot onto it.  He straightened his other leg and assumed her half extended arm pose. "Try this, only stand on yourself instead of the chair.  You will look more intimidating."

	"Um, ok..." Molly looked down her body, then awkwardly lifted her right leg.  She had to lift it high enough to clear the excessive flesh there.  Her mound sure had grown since she'd been enjoying nice Mr. Khan's really big vacuum pump.  All that mass shifted under foot when she stepped down, making both males watching her grunt in appreciation.  Her foot sank in and disappeared into the soft pussy below. "Like this?"

	Mad Dog leaned forward, holding his own sword in one hand and the camera in the other. "Sure!"

	"No, pull it out and sort of SLIDE it down.  You need to have your leg visible." Karnage stepped forward and lovingly slid his hands down along her leg into the indentation.  The heat of her genitals always surprised him at first touch and he nodded to himself in enjoyment before grabbing her foot and pulling it up. "Here, stop down while I move it... like this."

	Molly let him guide her while she stepped back down and watched drag it along her labial fur.  It left a furrow as it slid down as well as pushed a bulge of flesh down in front of it.  He made it go down at much more of an angle, as he had suggested and when he let go, she was standing on three inches of tight pussy bulge just next to her protruding inner labia with her ankle and lower leg partially sunk into more flesh above it.

	She looked in the mirror next to Mad Dog and smiled. "Hehe, that does look better!"

	Mad Dog took a picture, then scooted around to take a dozen more, each at a different angle, all the way around her.  There was so much of her to take pictures of that it took him more than a minute to walk around her and work the many angles.  It was his favorite thing about photo shoots normally, but with Molly, he had to do it so long he was losing his erection by the time he was done.  He was about to get up close for the best shots when Karnage took the camera from him.

	"No no, I will do the specialty shots.  YOU will go outside and make sure nobody disturbs the great Don Karnage and his special guest." The wolf flashed Molly a wink. "We have more to do than take pictures still."

	"Yay!" Molly lowered her sword. "My arm is tired."

	"Do not worry, I will let you use your other one for the hand job."

	Mad Dog stuck his tongue out at them, but they weren't paying attention to him.  The last thing he saw before closing the door was Karnage on his knees spreading Molly's near body sized pussy mound open with Molly crossing her arms across her flat chest.

	"Only after you use both of yours for me!"