As you’re lead into the room and you look around, it appears to be rather sparse. A very large bed covered in soft-looking red blankets and some diffuse lighting appear to be the only things here. Looking up towards the ceiling, it’s rather high. All around the top of the walls are mirrored windows.Makes you wonder how many people are watching. Then you remember Clare and her love of showing off. If simply exposing herself is enough to get her going, then how about fucking in front of others…?

 

Clare saunters past you, swaying her hips as she walks. Looking down, you can see her pants are pulled taut in front of her crotch. Guess that answers that. Savannah gives you a little shove from behind, urging you towards the bed.

 

Clare hits the sheets first, stretching herself out in a lazy flop. She pats next to her, licking her lips hungrily.

 

Well, what are you waiting for?

 

You take a running dive into her, sending the two of you rolling over as she greets you with outstretched paws.

 

Laying atop her, you begin smothering the cat in greedy, hungry kisses, pausing only to pull her shirt over her head. Her large breasts swaying free, you focus your mouth on her increasingly hard nipples, sucking and teasing them; flicking them with your tongue, causing Clare to shiver in delight.

 

Clare then pulls your shirt free, the soft fluff of her paws tickling your sides as she works the garment off. Breaking from her breasts as she pulls the shirt over your head, you realize you don’t see Savannah anywhere. Then you feel a tug on your pants. Looking behind you, there she is. She’s keen on not being left out for so long this time around. As you undo the buttons on your and Clare’s pants, she pulls the clothing off you two with a mighty tug.

 

Free from its denim prison, Clare’s erection springs up hard as granite. Apparently she skipped any sort of underwear today. Your own dick has already split your fly, ready for action. Though apparently it’s not good enough for Savannah – hooking her paws around the waistband, she yanks the last bit of clothing off of you in one fluid motion. Surprising considering the obstruction that was in the way.

 

Dispensing of her own clothing, Savannah crawls into the bed, staring hungrily at the two hard cocks in front of her. Moving slowly on all fours, Savannah halts inches away from your member while you’re still kneeling over Clare. Slowly her face approaches your dick, her mouth opening, her tongue hanging out. The tip of her powerful, wet muscle licks against the bottom of your glans, pressing firm against it and then the shaft as she takes you into her mouth.

 

“Ah! That’s not fair,” Clare shouts, looking rather peeved that Savannah has had the first taste of you.

 

You almost don’t hear her, focused instead of Savannah’s tongue and mouth wrapped around your cock. Her tongue swirls and wraps around your shaft and glans from every which way, then she begins to rock her head back and forth. Her tongue is just slightly rough, causing it to barely catch and drag along your skin rather than smoothly gliding over.

 

Then, locking her lips tightly around your shaft to form a seal, she sucks in as she bobs her head back, causing her cheeks to pull inward from the vacuum. At full stroke, her tongue darts along the tip of your glans, just barely parting the urethra to taste the precum collected inside. She repeats the motion several times over, each one delving a little deeper than the next. How she’s able to do that you don’t know, but every flick sends a shiver down your spine.

 

By now Clare has wiggled her way out from beneath you, moving behind Savannah. She’s eyeing her ass with lusty intent; her cock twitching with excitement.

 

Savannah begins to take you deeper into her mouth now, her tongue resuming its slithering motion around your shaft and glans as she slowly takes more and more of you. Her eyes are focused on yours, and though her mouth is full of cock, you can tell she’s smiling. Further and further she goes, to the point where you’re worried she’s going to choke. Finally her lips press against your crotch; your cock entirely in her mouth. From the slight tightness on your glans, you suspect you’re in her throat. Not to leave your testicles too lonely, she reaches up with a paw and begins to massage and knead your sack. The soft but slightly rough texture of her paw pads makes her touch superior to anything you’ve experience from more human-like hands.

 

Being in her throat and having her tumble your testicles seems to send another rush of blood to your already throbbing dick, and you uncontrollably reach up to hold her head with your hands. She doesn’t seem to mind though, letting you slide her mouth back off your cock, then pull it back on. With your fingers wrapped around her head, you’re able to at least flick her ears with your thumbs, causing her to giggle a little – at least you think it’s giggle.

 

You try not to be too rough with her, attempting to let Savannah control the tempo. But, Clare has other plans. Savannah’s mouth vibrates around your cock, a deep moan stifled by your shaft. Looking up from her eyes, you see Clare has penetrated the manticore. Wasting no time, the cat begins to thrust wildly, rocking Savannah back and forth on your cock without either of you having to do anything.

 

Her moaning is nearly ceaseless, and she only breaks her lip-seal around you to take in breaths of air. In only moments you can begin to hear squelching and slapping noises matched in time with every one of Clare’s bestial thrusts. Rather than a continuous, steady movement, Clare seems to be thrusting forward with as much strength as she can muster, then slowly pulls herself out. Savannah’s tail has wrapped around the cat, aiding her movements.

 

Releasing Savannah’s head, you reach down underneath to take hold of her free-swinging breasts, palming and grasping the massive tits. Your fingers and thumbs sink deep into her flesh, kneading and massaging them like fresh dough, occasionally tweaking and thumbing her firm nipples.

 

Her moans are coming faster and louder, her hot breath teasing your glans every time you push into her throat. Clare is leaning forward onto the manticore’s back now, attempting to support herself without pressing down on Savannah’s wings. She’s so close now… you wonder. Bending at the waist, you lean forward as well. To your and Clare’s delight, you’re able to kiss her while you facefuck Savannah and she works her friend’s dripping cunt, slamming into her over and over.

 

From this position the kiss is a little awkward, but it’s still a heavenly experience. You feel a little bad about treating Savannah like a lowly fuckhole, but she seems to be just as delighted from all the moaning she’s doing. As one long, deep kiss with Clare ends, she suddenly gasps and closes her eyes. You know what’s coming – Clare. Dropping herself completely on top of Savannah, she wraps her paws tightly around her, grinding her pelvis into the manticore’s ass as far as possible. Then she moans - practically yelling - her hips bucking with every stream of seed she releases.

 

Watching Clare orgasm, her body twitching with every spurt, serves as the catalyst to your own rising climax. With a groan you take hold of Savannah’s head, forcefully pushing your cock down her throat as far as you can just prior to releasing your own pent up desire. Thick ropes of semen snake through your groin, your cock, and then jet out into her throat without mercy. Savannah begins to shudder and shiver, closing her eyes and moaning, her entire body going rigid.

 

With the last drop of semen you can muster released into the manticore’s mouth, you begin to draw out of her. Despite it all, she still sucks and teases at you, squeezing the last few lingering drops out of your cock. Letting yourself fall from kneeling to sitting, you see that Clare is still buried deep inside, panting and gasping atop her friend.

 

You still wish you could cum as much as she could.

 

Finally, Clare raises, drawing herself completely out of the manticore, then slumps sideways onto the bed. Savannah laughs lightly, shifting from all fours to kneeling. Now you can see that her legs and crotch are utterly soaked in her own juices, with significant trails of semen bubbling out of her cunt and down the inside of her thighs. You’ve never seen a woman release so much girlcum from an orgasm as Savannah.

 

While you and Clare are a bit winded, Savannah is grinning at you, entirely unphased by her spitroasting. “Hope yer ready for the next few rounds, ‘cause you ain’t getting a breather,” she says, grabbing hold of her tail. Here comes the fun part.

 

Plucking a pair of darts from her tail, she motions for you to come near. You lick your lips, then shuffle over. Rather than your arm as before, however, she sticks you on the inside of your thigh. You yelp with surprise, but as before the pain soon becomes pleasurable. Much, much more so than before. Savannah held the barb in longer, allowing more of the venom to enter your blood. Discarding the used spike, she turns herself around and stabs the cat in the ass with the second one.

 

“What the fuck was tha…” Clare yells, her angry expression quickly changing to one of bliss as the venom begins to spread.

 

Savannah’s predatory grin spreads further. She hugs her tail close to her, the tip of it twitching back and forth. The end opens and closes in pulses, revealing the bumpy, velvety insides. The venom alone has made you harder than you ever thought possible. But having that lewd orifice being pointed at you elevates your erection further.

 

“Sorry, but this ain’t for you,” Savannah says apologetically, looking from you to the tail and back again. You feel a bit crestfallen, but wonder what she has in mind.

 

“Kneel if you would, please, and lean back just slightly” she coos. And like an obedient dog you do so, sitting on your knees, tilted back just a bit. From this position your erection is on proud, shameless display. Every powerful heartbeat causes it to jump as it longs, like you, to fill some lewd hole. Savannah then moves out from between you and Clare, revealing the cat to you – her ass is pointed in your direction.

 

Walking on her knees so the cat is now between the two of you, Savannah points at you, then pushes on Clare’s shoulders. Looking over at you, Clare smiles hungrily, then rolls from her side onto her back. Sort of dragging herself towards you with her legs and a little help from Savannah, soon her slicked, drooling labia is very near your turgid cock. It’s obvious what to do now.

 

Picking Clare up by her hips, you guide her onto your cock. Your glans pierces and spreads her lips, working its way into her tight, silken folds. With every inch of cock you slide into her, all her ridges and swirls massage, squeeze, and tease you. Savannah may be better at blowjobs, but Clare’s cunt is the best you’ve ever had.

 

Looking down at her face, Clare is staring back at you, her tongue hanging out of her mouth with a lewd little grin to match. Since she’s slightly inverted now, her breasts roll back gently, giving you the spectacle of her impressive underboob. Your vision wandering further down, you get an eyeful of her throbbing, rigid cock; it looks so hard you think it must be painful. As you think about giving her a hand with it, a flash of flesh like lightning beats you to it. Savannah’s tailpussy engulfs Clare’s dick in an instant.

 

Clare moans loudly, biting her lip, arching her back, and grabbing whatever her paws can get ahold of. Glancing at Savannah, she’s beginning to finger herself while she stares at her tailpussy clamped firmly around the catcock. Moving your eyes from her to the tailbulb not far from you, you can see it’s pulsing and twitching. You’re well aware of what’s going on inside of it. Even a little envious.

 

Clare is writhing about in heightened pleasure from the venom, her cunt squeezing and tugging on you in random, sporadic bursts. Still holding firmly onto her hips, you begin to rock Clare back and forth , working her on your dick like a warm, tight, moaning cocksleeve.

 

Your sense of touch enhanced by the venom, you can feel every minute caress of Clare’s vagina as you slide out of her; most notably those ridges she has. They catch and hang onto the edge of your glans, causing you to shudder as you pass each one. You want to take the time to fully enjoy this - to enjoy her, but raw, carnal desire quickly overrides the more rational parts of your mind.

 

Pushing and shoving her hips as fast as you can, it’s still not enough. You start to rock your hips back and forth in time, quickening the pace and deepening the penetration. Every time you pull the cat firmly and completely onto your cock, she clamps down hard, as if her instincts have taken over and are commanding her muscles to milk you for all you’re worth.

 

Working her in long, deep, fast strides, your second orgasm is rising with alarming speed. Not yet, your rational mind cries out, but it’s quickly overridden by the lustful desire to sow your seed in Clare’s fertile fields. You can just imagine her hungry womb, longing to be filled by you, and you alone. Fuck, you just want to impregnate this cat, consequences be damned. You want to fill her with your cum, to make her yours. You wish you could match her volume – imagining that after a few powerful jets it’d start to squirt out of her tight cunt once her womb reached capacity.

 

Perhaps fueled by the venom, you can feel an incredible pressure deep within your loins. Clare’s loud, rapturous moans. Her tight, drooling cunt. Her large breasts, rocking every time you thrust her back and forth. Her testicles contracting and flopping with every motion as Savannah’s tailpussy tries to drain the cat of everything she could possibly give. It’s all just too much.

 

Throwing your head back, you feel the largest orgasm of your life build up, then erupt out into Clare’s womanhood. Every powerful contraction causes your balls to squeeze together and pull up; causes your dick to jump and thrash inside her. Your cock distends and swells with every viscous load of spunk that passes through; your hips buck up uncontrollably with every spurt.

 

And, as if that wasn’t enough, Clare pauses her moaning long enough to gasp out a few words. “Nya haha! You came so much… you really do love me don’t you?” she gasps, her words somehow summoning forth one last, final tendril of semen out of you.

 

And then you get to watch Savannah’s plan unfold. Still inside of Clare, you can feel her rushing orgasm as she clenches and squirms around your cock. You expect her to unload everything into the tailpussy, but Savannah withdraws it quickly.

 

“Huh? Wha-,” Clare gasps as the tail quickly releases her cock, moments before her orgasm comes to a head. Savannah shifts quickly to pin her arms down, and with your hold on her hips she’s unable to do anything but accept what is to cum.

 

Clare’s back arching up to a point you would have not thought possible, she lets loose another torrent of catspunk. Though due to her pelvis being above her head, and pivoted so that her cock is pointing straight at her own face…

 

Long pearlescent streams arc through the air, splattering on the cat’s face. She gasps and writhes, all the muscles in her body contracting seemingly at random, but she at least manages to hold her mouth open. From this close vantage, you can watch her testicles pulse, followed by a distention that rises through her cock before the tip goes white, the liquid within free from its confines.

 

Each salty stream splatters messily on the cat’s face, neck, hair, and chest, though she does her best to catch as much of her own seed in her mouth as possible. You had almost started to go flaccid, but being inside the wild cat while all this is going on, along with watching her give herself the sloppiest facial you’ve ever seen, has kept you hard as stone. However, things aren’t over for poor Clare just yet.

 

Focused on the cheshire cat, you didn’t notice Savannah was quickly building up to her own release. In an impressive display of flexibility, she leans backwards while still kneeling, her shoulder blades and wings touching the bed. She’s gasping and panting while she probes herself with a juice-slicked furry digit.

 

Her orgasm sprays out as she clenches her teeth, vocalizing a feral, guttural growl, adding her musky fluids to Clare’s own on the cat’s face. You never thought it was possible for a woman to facial someone like this, but Savannah has corrected that misconception. Surprisingly, Savannah only lets off one thick stream of fluids before she stops. You don’t recall her sticking herself with her own venom; perhaps there’s a limit to her after all. Clare however, is soldiering on. You think you’ve counted seven or eight jets erupt from her cock by now.

 

Finally, the cat’s ejaculations cease, and her body relaxes. Though much like yours, her erection is still hard as ever. Letting her hips drop down, she slides off your cock, dragging it down with her for a short distance. Your dick snaps up as it clears her entrance, causing some of her fluids and your semen to flick off onto her stomach. Backing off from her so you can get a better look, you watch as your voluminous load of semen begins to trickle out of her, no longer corked by your cock.

 

Her chest is heaving, her skin is flushed, and she’s sweating a fair bit. Clare is probably going to require a bit to recuperate. And some sort of towel or something.

 

As if reading your mind, Savannah gets up and walks to a corner of the room that’s hidden from your view. As she returns, she has a bunch of rags in one paw and a bucket full of soapy water in the other. These folks sure do think of everything.

 

Setting the items down on the floor near Clare, she continues to strut towards you, touching and fondling herself as she approaches. Occasionally her eyes glance down to your cock, then back up to your face.

 

“Tell me darlin’, how do ya wanna fuck me? Or, should I say… how do ya wanna get fucked by me?” She corrects herself, now crawling on the bed towards you.

 

With a grin, you tell her that anything she wants to do is fine by you.

 

Her face pulls within inches of yours. “That’s one of the things I love about ya,” she says, closing the remaining distance to kiss you. Her tongue thrusting its way into your mouth, she allows you to struggle against her assault for a moment, then gives your chest a shove as she moves from crawling to kneeling. Allowing yourself to fall backwards away from her lips, she stares down at you. Rather than a smug grin you’re used to seeing, she looks rather… honest and happy.

 

Swinging a leg around so that she’s now straddling you, she scoots up slightly so her groin is directly above yours. She takes hold of your cock with a paw, then allows herself to drop slightly until your tip presses against her. Rubbing your glans against the bottom of her labia, then down to her asshole, she then uses you to circle her tight, fleshy ring. Biting her lip, she centers you against herself, dropping further and further.

 

Her resistance is rather significant, though not quite as stout as the first time you fucked her ass. The hole begins to spread, reluctantly taking your trembling cock inside. Once she feels you beginning to penetrate, she removes her paw, then places both against your chest, gazing into your eyes as more and more of your inches slide into her tight, hot asshole.

 

Looking down, you can see her asshole is being pushed into itself as it fights against your intrusion. She randomly contracts tightly around you, pausing to force herself to accept the rigid shaft. Finally, she’s taken you completely into her, settling down on your pelvis. Moving her paws from your chest, she searches out your hands, taking hold of them. Savannah smiles when you squeeze her paws in response.

 

Shaking her hips, she then begins to raise herself off you, causing her asshole to pull out slightly. The sight of her pucker struggling to accept and release you is rather erotic. Any worries about her continuing this slow pace are quickly dispelled when she reaches the top of her stride, your glans completely dropping out of her. Then, just before her ring can completely close, she lets all of her weight fall, impaling herself on your cock.

 

As soon as flesh strikes and slaps, she’s up again, building up a fast, hard rhythm that causes her magnificent breasts to bounce in front of your face. Unfortunately she doesn’t hold onto your hands for long, instead breaking loose to lean back. With her arms behind her and leaning back, she’s able to pick up the pace even further, forcing you in and out of her taut, trembling asshole in a fury that leaves you nearly breathless.

 

Savannah herself is moaning long and loud, yelling your name and how great you feel in her tight asshole and how she never wants it to end and how you’re turning her inside out with your thick cock and oh fuck she’s coming.

 

Her eyes are clamped shut, her wings spread wide as you make out her body beginning to quake and tremble. You can see her cunt tremble, then release a few sprays of thick, musky manticore lovejuice. While still ample compared to what you’ve seen in the past, it’s nothing compared to what Savannah usually unleashes.

 

Still, she keeps herself going at a torrid pace; your cock’s length sliding in and out of her hot, tight hole. The sight of her asshole pulling out so far as she lifts off you is mesmerizing. Every tug caused your cock on the straining orifice only serves to increase the tightness. Savannah seems to love every second of it, something that rouses your own curiosity.

 

Unable to bear her assault any longer, you consign yourself to release. Unfortunately her asshole is so tight, it works almost like a cockring in preventing your surging cum from releasing itself. You grunt and strain, bucking your hips against hers as you try to force your release.

 

‘Oh ho, I can feel yer release pressin’ against me…” Savannah moans out. With a final yell and contracting yourself as hard as you can, you finally break through her defenses. “Yea, fill me up, love,” she coos, licking her chops. Her movements gradually slow to a halt so can she focus on your jumping, spasming cock as it explodes within her. Closing your eyes in gentle relief, you relax and slump down into the bed, groaning as you pump the manticore’s guts full of your hot, thick, love. Savannah reaches to massage your testicles with her paw, giving them a gentle squeeze in time when every sticky jet you release.

 

“You’re great,” she says with a smile, staying atop you long after your orgasm fades.

 

Now that you have your senses back, mostly anyways - the manticore’s potent venom is keeping you erect inside Savannah’s ass - you see that at some point Clare sat up, watching the two of you, stroking herself.

 

“How rude,” she says, “leaving me behind like that.”

 

You give a half-hearted apology, then mention the towels and bucket on the floor. Savannah twists to look as the cat hops off the bed; the motion causes you to tremble due to your recent orgasm. You can’t believe you’re still hard after orgasming three times in such rapid succession.

 

Savannah eventually lifts herself off of you. The cold air rushing against your dick is welcome relief from the heat and tightness of the manticore’s colon.

 

Sitting up, you watch Clare clean herself up some. You notice every little jiggle and ripple of her flesh as she scrubs and moves. You badly want to fuck her tight snatch again. Not that Savannah is bad; far some from it… but her tail is her best aspect.

 

Once Clare is done, you tell her to come over to you. She smiles, and crawls back onto the bed.

 

“What do you want, lover?”

 

Her, you say. You want to fuck her again, specifically you want to do her from behind.

 

“Mmhmmhmm, getting specific are we?”

 

Savannah looks at you two curiously.

 

“What about me?”

 

Hmm, you think. Oh, that’s it. You tell her to get on all fours and stick her ass in the air. She cocks and eyebrow and a grin, but listens, presenting herself to you and Clare.

 

Clare gives you a kiss, “You’re so thoughtful,” she says as she sidles over to Savannah on her knees, then slides into the manticore. Bending over so her tits are mashed against her friend’s back, she does her best to expose her holes to you. “Pick whichever you want,” she gasps.

 

With pleasure.

 

Approaching Clare, you slide your raging erection into her tight cunt once more, relishing those heavenly ridges and folds, taking no time in building up a steady, pumping rhythm. Then, deciding she might like it, you start to swat her behind in between grabbing big handfulls of her soft ass. With every slap on her rump she clenches around you and gasps, looking back at you.

 

Rather than try to match her timing to yours, she simply uses your momentum to thrust her into Savannah’s cunt, then pulls herself back with you. It starts out as kind of an odd, bumpy tempo but soon works itself out, the three of you fucking as one well-lubricated machine. Clare has her paws wrapped firmly around Savannah’s tits, groping and caressing them much as you did.

 

The manticore’s face is buried in the bed, her paws grabbing onto the covers as Clare’s slightly-barbed cock tears into her depths.

 

Their choir of moans and Clare’s snatch are already working another orgasm from you. Far, far too early you think. With great hesitation you pull yourself from Clare, nearly gasping as her ridges clamp down around you, desperate to hold you in until you release into her already full womb.

 

Without missing a beat you change your angle and smoothly plunge into her ass, drawing a pleasant, happy growl from Clare. Just before you completely bottom out into her, you feel your glans press against something firm on the bottom. As you glide across it, Clare lets out another similar noise. Well, time to let her have what she loves most.

 

Going from kneeling to sort of standing but crouching to give you more angle to push down into her, you grab her waist and start hammering into her ass, focusing your cock on her most pleasurable area. Clare starts to howl like a cat in heat, her own cock being slammed into Savannah with each of your heavy thrusts, a double impact of flesh reverberating throughout the room.

 

It doesn’t take long for Clare to cum hard and heavy from your merciless thrusting. Her asshole clamps down hard, never once relenting or loosening its grip on your shaft. Her moan is nearly a scream as you continue to hammer down into her, striking her prostate over and over. Reaching down to grab her testicles, they shake and shiver in your grip as they work to release themselves into Savannah.

 

The poor manticore is already filled to the brim from Clare’s earlier fountain of mirth, and after only a few ropes burst free into her cunt does the rest begin to spurt out, pressurized from the tight seal between Savannah’s cunt and Clare’s cock.

 

Now with Clare well underway, you completely extract yourself from her ass, slipping once more into her warm, inviting cunt, smiling with pleasure as it welcomes you home. Working yourself to a frenzy, you rail your inches in and out of her ribbed pussy, desperate to top of her off from your earlier cum explosion into her hungry womanhood.

 

It doesn’t take long.

 

Groaning softly, you buck up hard against her one last time as you spill yet another bountiful load into her. You close your eyes and focus on her cunt as it practically sucks and massages on you, begging you to release all you have. You happily oblige. With every tendril of mirth you release, you sink a bit, your legs growing weary.

 

Once the cat is topped off, you let yourself slide out and away. Watching Clare’s cunt drool copious quantities of cum, you can’t help but admire your handiwork. Alas, the cat has outdone you yet again. She’s still orgasming as you sit down. That’s at least a minute of straight cum pumping, you think. And the mess spraying out of Savannah’s swollen snatch seems to agree with that time frame.

 

Finally extracting herself from the manticore, Savannah’s cunt practically gushes out the catspunk. Just how much was in her?

 

And, with that, your erection is subsiding. Only took four intense orgasms that leave you feeling weak and tired. You wonder if you’ll even be able to meet with Rachel later. Savannah and Clare are both sighing and breathing contentedly. No doubt they’ve had just as much fun today.

 

They both look at you, though they’re still laying down. They’re sporting some of the happiest smiles you’ve ever seen them give. Approaching them, you whisper that you love them both so very much. Now they’re even happier, beaming brightly. They each mumble out an “I love you too.”

 

After resting for a few minutes, the three of you get up, doing your best to clean yourselves up before you put your clothing back on.

 

“We ought do that again,” Savannah says, her tail cavorting happily. You agree. Clare simply smiles, but still seems to have a little difficulty walking. You wonder if you overdid it on her ass.

 

Approaching the counter, the woman working it seems to give you a very… lustful look.

 

“Oh I watched the whole thing,” she stammers out. “How I wish I could find someone who’d do me like that…” she trails off, pouting. You laugh, then scratch the back of your head.

 

“There’s still some time left, so we can’t announce winners yet… but I’m pretty sure you guys’ll win,” the receptionist says.

 

“We better,” Clare says, rubbing her ass. “I’m not going to be able to do that for a while, I think.”

 

“Aw you’ll be fine,” Savannah says.