BtF - Chewtoy 3
Content Warning: Zoo, cub (11-F+11-M), degradation, felching(vaginal), painful feral mounting/tie, alt-girl tears/pain, hard facial, makeup-smearing, excessive cum, cum-inflation, cum-bath, minor butt-stuff.
Before the Fall
“Chewtoy 3”
by beforethefall [Inkbunny]#
“Oh, I volunteered you to watch Cooper this weekend, Billy. Your uncle Marcus is going to drop him off before their little clan leaves for the lake later this morning,” Billy's mom said matter-of-factly as she cleaned out the coffee pot in the sink. Billy and his dad were sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast as they watched the morning news on the kitchen TV, and Sarah sat with her chin on Billy's thigh begging for bits of cereal, which he was happy to sneak to her occasionally.
“Huh? What? You could've given me a heads-up,” Billy protested. It was more on principle than anything; of course he wouldn't mind Cooper coming to visit; the young husky was a fountain of hyper, dumb energy and surprisingly well-trained in spite of his youth, somewhere in his middle-teens as far as dog years go. He was fun to play with, and Sarah liked his company too. Of course, that was all piled on top of the more secret intentions he held as he stirred his spoon through his cereal.
“Oh, I know you would've said yes anyway, you love Cooper. Besides, your uncle's going to pay you forty bucks for the weekend,” Billy's mom urged, which certainly perked the young fox's ears.
“Forty bucks, really? Okay, yeah, if it's paying I won't complain,” the young fox joked, making his dad laugh.
“With a mindset like that, you've got a bright future at the business factory, kid,” Billy's dad teased with a grin, before he finished his coffee in a big gulp and took his dirty dishes to the dishwasher to stow them away. “Speaking of which, I should get going. Love you,” he kissed Billy's mom, and Billy grimaced in playful disgust, “That goes for both of you. Don't burn the house down…and don't let Cooper get Sarah pregnant. We're enough of a damned kennel already.”
“Uh, I'll do my best, dad,” Billy assured him as he thought to himself, Don't worry, Dad… his balls will be drained so dry after today he'll cum dust for the next week…
Hello?
Erica! Come over.
Uh, hi to you too, Billy.
I'm serious. You know that thing you wanted to try?
…Huh?
The…the thing! Just come over, already.
Why'd you wait half the day to call? You getting bored of me or something?
Oh my god, Erica. Just…just look out in the back yard.
Is…is that Cooper?!
YES, will you come over already?! We only have like five hours til my mom gets home.
Uh, yeah, be right there.
“Cooper! Hi, baby! I haven't seen you since you were a little puppy, you're so big now!” Erica exclaimed as she slipped through the back gate of Billy's yard, and the husky danced and bounced around her excitedly as they greeted each other. His tail was wagging like mad, a curly blur of fluff as the young husky panted in the summer heat and licked at her face, and Erica dug her fingers into his scruffy neck and ruffled his soft, thoroughly-groomed fur happily. Sarah ran out to greet her as well as Billy opened the sliding door on the back of the house and stepped out with a crooked grin as he watched his girlfriend happily greeting the male husky with eager, open-mouthed kisses and thorough petting that included more than a couple eager, playful gropes of the husky's sheath, then she shared the same greeting with Sarah - minus the groping.
Only three weeks had passed since Erica first caught him with Sarah. Three weeks since she'd shared her relationship with Goliath with him. Their encounters had become a nearly-daily occurrence during the weekdays while their parents were at work. The two eleven-year-olds were rapidly gaining experience with one another, along with the help of some advice from Erica's older cousin who was far more experienced with sex, and was not at all shy about sharing her notes about ways boys and girls could play with Erica. They'd made plenty of games of their explorations, and found a few standards they particularly enjoyed; performing for each other with one or both dogs, or Billy would mount Sarah, roleplaying a feral dog mounting her in order to vent their pent up arousal after Erica had painted them both in Goliath's cum. Sarah seemed to enjoy when Erica used the strap-on vibrator she'd stolen from the Spencer's in MallyWorld on her as well, but to date, their favorite group activity was still basking in the sheer fountain of Goliath's gushing semen, taking turns sucking it from its source as Billy's knot was locked tightly in Erica's spade.
However, one thing Erica had wanted to try remained. One thing she wouldn't dare try with Goliath due to his size. They'd been waiting for the opportunity, and that opportunity was laid before them with the bouncy, excitable husky boy, as well as they could possibly hope for. Erica knew it, Billy knew it. Sarah probably did too, at this point…but young Cooper didn't have a clue what he was in for. As Erica and Billy's eyes met across the backyard, both cracked grins and Billy simply slipped the sliding door back open and stepped inside, with Sarah faithfully following him. Cooper followed Erica, still hopping excitedly as the four stepped into the air-conditioning. Erica and Billy came face to face while the dogs orbited them, pining for more attention as the fox and coyote briefly paused, looking into each other's eyes, seeming to search the other's for any hint that this good fortune might be too good to be true. Billy marveled at Erica's eyes as he always did, the bit of makeup on the coyote making her so breathtakingly mysterious and attractive. He wasn't sure what the draw was, but the way her eyes drew him in made him feel even more nervous with giddy, excited, horny energy for a moment.
“Uh…so,” Billy started with a little, timid hesitation. Even after these weeks and having built up into a somewhat regular rhythm, it was always a little awkward to start. Erica pressed forward and kissed him, briefly locking their muzzles before she pulled back.
“Orange soda. And water. Your room. I'll get us towels,” Erica said in her soft, sure tone. It was a core part of their ritual, at this point.
“Okay, y-yeah,” Billy said with butterflies in his stomach. He opened the refrigerator and pulled out two cans of orange soda, and two bottles of water. His heart raced as Erica led the charge up the stairs, and both dogs eagerly followed her up them as she called to them in her sing-songing voice.
“Cooper, c'mooon! Billy wants to show you a really fun game, buddy..!” she called, giggling as she went up the hall and to Billy's bedroom at the corner of the house. Billy followed after a moment, and met her in the hallway as she wrangled two dark-colored bath towels from the linen closet and threw them onto Billy's bed, before scooting the dogs out of the way and laying them out on the floor as she giggled excitedly. Billy put the drinks down on top of his bed and ruffled Sarah's ears, scratching behind them adoringly as the golden lab panted and seemed happy to be there - though Billy was sure she'd likely be too distracting for Cooper. He caught her collar and urged her out of the bedroom.
“Go on, Sarah. We'll play tonight, promise, just …just give us a bit okay?” he begged, kissing his beloved dog on the snout before he crowded the doorway and slowly closed his door to shut out the lab who gave a whine from the other side of the door. Billy's heart nearly broke for her, but he was sure he'd make it up to her soon. When he turned back into the room, Erica was already slinking out of her baggy Nirvana t-shirt, and unbuckling the fly of her JNCO's as Cooper sniffed eagerly against the front of her panties. Billy trembled a little bit as he saw the husky's fluffy balls swaying between his haunches as the dog wagged, and couldn't help but reach down and palm them, rolling gently and feeling up the dog's sheath from behind with a massaging knead.
“Cooper's gonna' be such a good boy today, isn't he? Yeah!” Erica teased the dog with a giggle as she sat on the edge of the bed in just her black training bra and panties, eagerly parting her thighs. Her thumb pulled her panties to the side and exposed the young coyote's puffy cookie, already swollen and slicked with arousal. After taking a moment to sniff, huff, playbow and bark at her, Cooper only needed a slight bit of encouragement with the help of Erica delving two fingers into her spade and pulling them out for him to taste. Cooper immediately followed the scent and buried his face between her thighs to begin lapping hungrily over her soaked cookie, making the coyote gasp and giggle with excitement.
Billy shuddered at the sight and sound of the hot tonguejob Cooper was giving his girlfriend, and the fox eagerly pulled his tank-top off before he leaned in to kiss Erica. She kissed back, and they locked muzzles again as their hands met atop Cooper's head, working together to encourage the young husky as he hungrily lapped at her pussy and Erica gave eager, shivery moans into Billy's mouth. Billy moved to half-kneel on the bed, digging his hand into his own underwear to squeeze and stroke his already aching-hard erection as his tongue grazed across Erica's and they shared hot, shaky breaths as Cooper lapped hungrily over her, smearing his nose to her spade without shame. Her fingers moved to split her spade open and bare the sensitive pink within, and Cooper redoubled his efforts with the fresh taste of eager young female on his tongue. She was panting almost as hard as the husky was when she broke the kiss with Billy.
“Hah, unh, mph, good boy, Cooper, mnf…you're gonna be such a good boy, yeah,” Erica whined, repeating herself in her desperation. Billy was eager to get his fingers under her training bra and pull it up, and Erica complied eagerly, before she started scooting her panties down as Cooper kept wrestling to keep his face in her lap. Billy had to help her by grabbing Cooper's collar and pulling him back with a laugh.
“Easy, Coop,” Billy giggled, shuddering still as he saw his naked girlfriend turning over and leaning against the edge of the bed, on her knees with her ass up high, her waving tail fanning her pheromones as she split her spade's Y with two nimble fingers. Billy groaned at the sight; he'd seen it before, when roleplaying as a boy dog for both his and Erica's amusement, but he felt that it was a view of her he'd never get tired of, and his cock throbbed even harder in its sheath as he took in the view. “Mnh, you see that, buddy? I think she wants you to make puppies with her,” Billy giggled as he wrestled the dog; Cooper kept trying to lunge forward and bury his face in her muff again, and Billy only let him get close enough to start lapping her again. “Y-you sure you wanna do this, Erica? I …I don't know if I can stop him once he gets going…”
“Yeah, I'm sure,” Erica giggled with nervous energy, backing up a bit more to tip her hips and thrust her cookie toward Cooper's nose as he lapped eagerly at her, still pulling on the collar that Billy was struggling to hold. “G-go ahead and let him go.” Billy hestiated briefly before he began loosening the tension as Cooper crowded in, until he'd released the husky's collar entirely and the excitable pup snorted and smashed his nose against her pussy again. He lapped hungrily at her for several moments more, before sneezing and playbowing, then rearing up and playfully hopping side to side before an eager pounce found Erica mounted against the side of the bed. Cooper's forepaws hooked around Erica's hips and Billy gasped as the dog immediately began pumping his hips in quick, testing humps. Erica giggled and gasped as he missed his mark over and over, jabbing along her taint, the backs of her thighs and her clit with his sheath.
Billy moved in with trembling fingers and reached between Cooper and Erica to grasp the dog's sheath, feeling his throbbing half-erection inside, and with a little pull he was able to draw the dog up to his mark as pink lipstick began to jut out of his sheath with each hump before he found his mark. The reaction was immediate as Billy saw the dog's pointed tip spike Erica; Cooper lunged forward and buried himself to the balls in her with a gruff vocalization as he dragged her back and began pounding his hips violently against her backside. Erica yelped, then cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the over-eager young husky started to relentlessly pound her, spiking her cervix with his pointed cocktip as volley after volley of hot, wet dog cum began to pour forth inside her.
“Shit! Uh, a-are you okay Erica?” Billy asked as Erica buried her face in the bedsheets and screamed out, wholly unable to answer and likely unable to hear him over herself. It didn't sound like a horror movie. She didn't sound scared. It didn't sound like joy either, though; it was …overwhelmed. Howling out in her high pitch that fell to a gutteral, primal vocalization as she balled her fists in his blankets and jerked with each powerful pound of Cooper's hips against her ass as her tail flailed to the side. Her sustained howl was shook, vibrating in time with the dog's rough humping, and soon was backed up by the loud, drenching-wet slurp of reckless knot-fucking as a mixed rainfall of dog cum and coyote-girl squirt spattered onto the towels between Erica's knees.
The violent fucking abruptly stopped with a jerk of Cooper's hips and a fresh yelp of genuine pain from Erica as the husky's knot sunk home for the long haul, and cooper panted harshly against her back as he held her hips tight to his crotch. Billy struggled to wrestle his gaze from the spectacle in front of him, and as he looked to Erica's face she was still sobbing in agony from her first feral tie. Her hands shook unsteadily, open just above where she'd released the folds of blankets and in a seemingly complete loss of motor function in her shock. Her mascara and eyeliner had run with the tears that soaked her cheeks into prominent streaks of diluted black, and Billy reeled that the sight made him twice as horny as he was before he'd seen it, in spite of everything; he could feel his precum shooting into the fabric of his underwear, even.
“S-shit, Erica, uh, j-just hang in there,” Billy puzzled at how to respond, agonizing over the situation before him. There was no going back from the point that he'd released Cooper; that much was certain. She'd asked for it. She knew she wanted it, and she knew the risks. He felt so bad for her, but was ill-prepared to respond when Cooper snorted and dismounted, hiking a leg over and tugging tightly on the tie to the sound of another agonized yelp from his coyote girlfriend, still far outside the realm of being able to form any coherent words through her vocalizations though she swiftly rediscovered the capacity for language.
“Ah-ahhaa, haa-pullingpullingpulling!” Erica squeaked as she scrambled to grab the first part she could reach of Cooper and Billy sprung into motion a second later, grabbing the husky and shoving him ass-to-ass with Erica roughly as the dog tried to haul back against the tie.
“Sorry! Ugh, Cooper…c'mon, man…A-are you hurt? D-do I need to call 9-1-1?" Billy puzzled, at a complete loss of what to do.
“I-ahhaaa, I..mmnf, I-I dunno, no, no, don't call anyone! Uh..nnnhhaa, not yet, ha, it...it's not as bad now, j-just…h-hold my hand?” Erica plead, reaching back blindly with a hand which Billy eagerly grasped, folding his fingers with hers.
“Okay. Uh, f-for what it's worth I don't see any blood,” Billy said, grimacing at his own words and his own desperate need to sate his curiosity. “W-what's it feel like?”
“Haah, he reaches s-so deep," the coyote girl whimpered, sniffling back tears still. “Annhh, a-and he's shooting so hard,” Erica whimpered, ”H-harder than you do, even, ah! S-so full already."
“Oh, woah,” Billy marveled at her description, blushing hotly. His own erection ached with desperate need in his shorts, but the dire situation at hand required its neglect. “Can…uh…can I look?” Billy felt the need to ask as his curiosity built even more, and Erica gave a ragged little laugh, and nodded her head as she looked over her shoulder to him.
Before Billy even had his shoulder to the floor, he could see the massive lump of Cooper's knot throbbing in her stretched spade, and a ridge of thick, fully-tied dog-cock up her pelvis before it disappeared into the swelling tightness behind her bellybutton where pump after massive pump of dog-cum further distended her belly. He looked to their union again, and saw Cooper's root throbbing potently still, his asshole winking and balls tugging toward his body with what must have been powerful pulses of semen into his girlfriend.
“Oh, man…holy fuck he's way bigger than I thought,” Billy gulped, having to adjust his grip on Cooper's haunch to keep the dog from pulling too hard again. Once Cooper settled again, Billy followed his nose to their union, and timidly tucked his nose to where Cooper's flesh disappeared into Erica's…and he savored a slow lick there that swiped up a glazing of mingled juices that tasted potently of Erica and coppery doggy juice. Billy shuddered and nuzzled the wet fur of Erica's inner thigh, reaching a hand to feel Cooper's knot throbbing inside her. “…Uh…can I just hang out down here until he pulls out?” Billy begged, eliciting another sniffly giggle from his girlfriend who shuddered over him.
“Nnh…kay, uh…I think he's starting to go down,” Erica said, swallowing dryly as she hung onto the dog's haunch that Billy didn't have a hold of. Billy held his breath as he watched that throbbing knot flexing with Cooper's pulse as the husky began to go soft, and the young fox shuddered as the first trickle of milky juices began to seep from between his girlfriend's pussy and the dog's knot. The trickle quickly turned into a flow, and then, as the two cubs slowly loosened her grip on Cooper, the dog pulled away until his knot slipped out and Cooper hopped back with his knotted dick swinging heavily between his haunches, still throbbing and spurting onto the floor.
The abrupt withdrawal of Cooper's massive, bright-red knotted cock left Erica's gaping spade to unleash a fountain of the flood of dog-cum it was holding back, directly onto the waiting fox cub's chest. Billy gasped in absolute awe at the fountain that rivaled his own in volume, and eagerly plunged his face into the flow to place a gurgling-wet, hungry open-mouthed kiss around his girlfriend's spade to drink directly from the flow, swallowing hungrily as he desperately tried to seal his lips around Erica's cookie. Erica simply giggled and crooned out a little noise as she shuffled her knees further apart and smashed her spade into the eager young fox's mouth more eagerly, trembling and hissing a faint gasp as his tongue began to lap into her, sparking sore, stretched flesh into complaint again.
“N-ah, careful, Billy,” Erica plead, shivering as her fingers dug into his hair and she sat up to ride his face, whimpering with ecstasy over the sound of Cooper's messy self-cleaning as he laid nearby. Billy dared not probe his tongue too deep, simply letting her feed him the dog's cum with steady swipes of his tongue between her folds and over her clit until she decided to let him up for air. The first breath he got was when Erica shifted and turned, sitting back against his face again and practically waterboarding him with the sustained, steady drool of milky semen oozing from her pussy as she reached hungrily into the waistband of his shorts and pulled his rock-hard member out, his knot trapped inside his achingly-tight sheath. The fox eagerly shuffled his thighs apart and groaned as Erica palmed his balls with one hand, and with the other, she soothingly stroked his knot through his sheath, helpfully squeezing the furry covering back until the fat bulbs of his knot finally popped into the open. Billy gasped at the touch, which caused him to choke and cough as the dog-cum threatened to go down his windpipe.
Erica's fingers knew exactly how to handle him, by this point. A gather of her digits behind his knot, the other hand's around the knot itself. She pulled, and with a milking squeeze behind his knot, she pulled his dick up and sucked it straight down into her mouth, gliding her lips all the way down to his knot in a single stroke. Billy shuddered, groaned, and arched his back with desperate need as his cock desperately pulsed a shot of precum across his girlfriend's tongue, and then another straight to the back of her throat, causing her to silently gag, then swallow around him. He twisted his muzzle away from the steadily easing flow of dog-cum from her pussy and huffed a hot breath into the slick, wet fur of her inner thigh.
“Ngh, haa..h-hey Erica, uh..mnf…lay back, l-let me, uh..I wanna see your face,” Billy begged, torn between speaking, groaning in pleasure and rolling his hips into her hungry, suckling mouth. Erica wordlessly complied, though, rolling over onto her back and giggling quietly as her hand went between her thighs to plug up the steady drizzle of dog-cum that was still drooling from her spade. Billy giggled too, briefly, as he rolled to climb in over her, and straddled her chest and laid his cock on her muzzle, staring down at those beautiful, dusky coyote features stained in her tears and makeup. He shuddered as she kissed the underside of his tip and he shot a fresh stream of precum over her head, before he lifted his hips up and angled himself down, pointing his dick toward her face as he stroked himself using dog cum as lube, panting desperately as he stared down at Erica, who stared back up to him with her huge, beautiful eyes. She didn't even flinch when he shot a streak of precum across her lips and right between her eyes. God, she's so beautiful, Billy thought.
In his urgency, Billy had pinned Erica's arms to her sides, but that didn't stop her from continuing her teasing. Her hand delved between the young fox's thighs and pressed two dog-cum-drenched fingers to the back of his swinging balls, before swiping those fingers steadily toward his tail until she found the tight pucker of flesh as Billy furiously pumped himself over her face. As she smeared her slicked fingers to the tight ring of flesh, Billy squirmed in surprise, which simply dunked his cock's tip into Erica's open mouth atop her tongue.
“Gah!” Billy laughed, “Hey, watch it..!” Billy protested playfully, though he soon relaxed as Erica's fingers kept teasing in slow circles around his ring, teasing him as he pulled his knot and milked more eager shots of precum across her face, smearing his dick to her cheeks and smudging her makeup even more. Erica swallowed, and then spoke as she nuzzled in against his sheath and balls, breathing his scent.
“No. I wanna fuck you while you fuck Sarah,” Erica giggled, slowly pressing a finger against his pucker and sinking it inside as Billy's eyes shot wide. He stared down at her as a shot of pearly-tinged pre leapt over her right eye, forcing her to close it just in time; he was getting so close, and the finger probing deeper into his ass found a button to press, making Billy gasp out.
“Ha..! Ah, f-fuck, uh…r-really? Not fucking with me?" Billy panted, staring down at his girlfriend in awe, while Erica wormed her finger in him and rubbed back and forth over his prostate, making his ears pin back and his tail twitch with the rush of pleasure that made his knot ache in his fist. Another rush of arousal built as he heard the signature sound of messy doggy-lapping at Erica's spade, Cooper having apparently tired of cleaning himself and taken charge to cleaning Erica up, who squirmed under the fox in delight.
“Mmnhyea, haa…I'll let you cum on my face as hard as you want if I can do you while you fuck Sar--ah!” Erica yelped as the fox leaned forward and smeared his cock against her face without further promises; instantly accepting her offer. Billy was perhaps a bit too eager to accept the offer, using the hand around his cock to squeeze Erica's muzzle against his cock, smashing his cocktip into the smudged makeup under her eye as he milked and tugged hard on his own knot. A moment later he grunted as Erica's fingers probed harder against his prostate and the fox pulsed a hot, powerful shot of cum that filled the slight recess of Erica's closed eye entirely with a pool of pearly slime. A second massive pulse arced across her face and into her hair, as the young fox marveled at the sight. He hungrily smashed his glans into her fur and smeared it around as he began to pulse with his climax, leaving fat bands of smeared cum across her face as the fox growled in fervent need, panting hard and baring his teeth barely. His hand squeezed Erica's muzzle shut and smashed his cock to her nose, smearing his pulsing member against its pad and leaving her blowing cum-bubbles from her nostrils as he smashed his dick under her lip and dug to the back of her cheek, spurting several thick ropes into her mouth through her teeth as he kept her jaws pinned shut.
The power gave Billy a thrill. She was his to mark; her makeup was his to ruin. He ground his cockhead beneath her left eye and smeared her makeup under the near-constant pulsing of thick fox jizz over her face, marveling at the sight until the makeup was completely hidden by a thick layer of potently musky white fluid, and he finally hooked a thumb in Erica's mouth, pushing it to the back of her jaw to keep it open wide as he milked his knot and stared at the thick, potent ivory shots leaping from his throbbing erection to splash against the roof of her mouth and run down to her throat. Erica gagged on the first ounce, trying to shut her jaw to swallow but unable due to Billy's finger, and she managed to gulp down the hot load without it, as Billy growled sweetly and shuddered. He knew Erica loved it, secretly, even if she shuddered and shook. Her fingers just kept digging under his tail and pushing against his prostate, which only made him pulse even more copiously in thick, surging, pouring waves that leapt from his boyhood to streak from her chin to her hair and ears.
That wasn't all Billy had to go on, though; he knew, deep down, that she was a real freak, just like him. A desperate, horny, debauched dog-fucker that was insatiable. They'd both awakened the beast that lurked within them, and there was no turning back now.
Cooper re-appeared at Billy's hip, his head shoving rudely into his lap as the dog began eagerly lapping at the fox's knot, and Billy groaned as he leaned back and closed his eyes, letting the dog start the clean-up work as he slowly, but steadily, came down from that high with a subtle growl. He withdrew his thumb from Erica's maw, and she worked her jaw a little before closing her mouth and licking her whiskers, just before Cooper took over and started to hungrily lap all over her face. Billy let out a breathy little laugh of astonished satisfaction as he watched Cooper lick her face clean, and Erica gave a shaky little giggle of her own as she wormed her fingers against his prostate for a moment longer, before she drew them out and relaxed back, crooning sweet praise to Cooper as she caught her breath.
“W-woah, that…what was hot,” Billy mumbled as he stared down at Erica, who was giggling as Cooper lapped across her eye and helpfully cleaned the pool of cum from it before she carefully opened it and looked up to Billy, whose knotted, rock-hard cock laid, still throbbing, on her chest.
“Uh…yeah, it was,” Erica said, squirming.
“He…he didn't hurt you too bad, did he?” Billy finally asked, as his arousal slowly sunk into comfortable afterglow, and Erica shook her head.
“Nah, uh…I'm just kind of sore now, but I don't think he hurt anything. Ugh, did you take notes, Billy? Fuck me like he fucks me, next time you do.” Erica giggled, and Billy blushed a little in his ears at the thought.
“Fucking deal. If you let me cum all over your face again. Ugh…c-can, uh…can I admit something?” Billy asked with a sheepish giggle.
“What, that you're some sort of pervert?" Erica teased. Billy knew she was already certain of that.
“Well, yeah. Uh…but, really?” Billy hesitated, before giggling. “Uh…hhhfff… it's hot when your makeup gets all fucked up. Like, even hotter when you're all put together,” Billy admitted, and Erica laughed.
“You are a pervert,” she teased, biting her lip and giggling as Cooper dug his tongue into her ear chasing after an errant run of fox-cum. “I'll really lay it on thick for you when I know we're gonna hook up, then. Okay?”
“…Okay,” Billy said, marveling at how cool his cute coyote girlfriend really was. “Uh…i-is there anything like that you want me to do..?”
“…Just don't hold back on me, okay? I …I kinda' like feeling like your toy?” Erica said with a timid note, before giggling, and Billy did too.
“…Uhm, deal,” the fox said, with a crooked grin. “Sarah's going to be so fucking jealous when we leave, you know that right?”
“Guess you're going to have to do her too, before your mom gets home.” Erica joked. Billy huffed and leaned down to kiss her, sharing the taste of his own cum that still lingered in her mouth.
“Okay. Wanna watch?”
“You know I do, Billy.”
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