♥ A little help from your lovers ♥

Emely’s eyes rolled back, her mouth open as she let out a guttural moan at the sensation of that first penetration. Rye’s pace was measured as she slowly lowered the other woman down onto Dustin’s cock, only allowing the fox girl to take an inch or two before halting her movement to let Emely grow accustomed to the feeling of her rear stretching around him. From where he lay, Dustin could make out every tremble and jolt that passed through the redhead’s body when the bunny girl started to slowly lift her up once more.

Meli released her grasp on his cock as Emely started her second descent; this time Rye moved her a little lower as the Velca woman reached in to run her fingertips around their lover’s clit. The additional sensation along with the extra depth caused Emely’s eyes to shoot open, her gaze locking on Dustin as she whimpered at the combination of feelings. “Remember, no coming apart too soon” Meli said, fingers doing their best to make sure that Emely failed to manage that order “I expect you to take all of him at the very least.”

The Feliax’s breath was starting to come in pants as Rye continued her lift and fall; despite that, she managed to turn to look at Meli and reply. “I’ll… I’ll try.” At that point, the Rabyth woman behind her decided to start speeding up, causing the submissive to let out a yelp before biting her lip to give herself something to focus on besides Meli’s questing hand and the increasing depth and speed with which Dustin’s cock was being sheathed in her ass.

For his part, Dustin tried not to move and just enjoyed the view along with the tightness that gripped his cock and almost refused to release it each time his engineer lifted Emely back up. “How long can you keep this up Rye?” Meli asked idly, her gaze flickering between Dustin and Emely’s faces as she did so. The Rabyth paused, the woman in her arms lifted almost completely free of Dustin’s cock before shrugging as she dropped the weight still further, causing both Dustin and Emely to let out mutual moans of pleasure. “Dunno. Emmz is pretty light, so probably long enough I’d guess. If I start to get tired I’ll say, don’t worry.”

The matter of fact way the women discussed what they were doing might have distracted Dustin - were it not for the fact that Emely’s whimpers began to take on a familiar tone as yet another inch of him slid into her rear. Meli lifted her hand away at that point, cocking her head to one side as Rye bounced their plaything up and down a few times - drawing more whines from the Feliax with each thrust down onto Dustin’s shaft.

“I do not think she’ll require any additional stimulation from me now, li’ah’a, so I’m going to go and check up on Trea’k - she should be waking up from her haze sometime soon” the Velca said, leaning down to give him a quick kiss before walking away. Her words seemed true enough - Emely was making all the right noises as Rye pushed her to take more and more of his cock inside her, and Dustin was sure that an orgasm was imminent. As her ass started to drag its way back up his cock one more time, the Feliax woman’s hips began to tremble; her voice was a barely audible whimper between moans, causing Rye to pause at the top of her lift and lean forward. “What was that, Emmz?”

Emely’s whole body seemed to be overwhelmed in sensations, and it took her a few goes before she managed to gasp out “close… more… all of it…” in a series of panting yelps. Rye gave another shrug, and then did as the fox girl had requested. Rapidly dropping her arms, the Rabyth lowered Emely to the deepest she had been thus far - albeit still with a good quarter of Dustin’s cock left to go - and then in one swift motion dropped her the rest of the way until her ass smacked against Dustin’s groin and her tails spilled over his legs.

Dustin’s groan at the sudden increased sensation from having his shaft fully buried in Emely’s ass was drowned out by the keening, shuddering cry that came from the fox girl’s mouth. Emely lost all pretence at trying to speak English and shifted fully into her native tongue as she came, legs trembling and her ass pulsating around Dustin’s cock. As the redhead fell to pieces in orgasm, Rye fully relaxed her grip so that the other woman could slump forward into Dustin’s waiting arms. For a moment, he just enjoyed the feeling of Emely trembling around him - but despite the tightness and the sensation he was still a way off from his own orgasm.

Once he was sure she had ridden out every wave of her climax, he slid a hand down to the base of her tails and gently squeezed. Emely’s eyes shot open once more, her breath hitching in her throat. “You’re not done already are you kitten? Not after one little anal-induced orgasm?” He said, lifting his hips to push up into her as he did so and earning yet another lustful moan from the back of his lover’s throat. Blinking to try and focus, Emely shook her head - unsure at first, then with more conviction as she put her hands on his chest and pushed herself upright.

That movement might have been a mistake for the submissive fox girl - the new angle **** an inch or two of cock that had worked free when she slumped down back into her, causing her legs to tremble for a moment before she got a hold of herself. “Not done, sir, no.” She said breathlessly, adding “not until you finish. What do you want me to do?” Dustin debated that for a moment. He was pretty sure the woman he was currently inside would be happy with whatever he ordered - but what would be the most memorable for her?

Grinning after a moment when he realized what would be perfect, Dustin shifted and with only a little difficulty sat upright, moving so that they were face to face with Emely’s legs crossed behind his back. The change in angle meant quite a bit of flexing and movement on the part of his shaft, and her face was flushed with arousal and need by the time he was happy with how they were positioned. “Rock into me, fuck me with your ass and try to get me off please kitten.” He said firmly, resting his forehead against hers. With a shaky smile to acknowledge the order Emely moved to comply, rolling her hips in time to some internal beat and driving him into her rear over and over again.

The feeling was good for Dustin, and judging by how erratic her thrusts rapidly grew the same was true for Emely. Focusing on holding her close, Dustin’s eyes were lost in hers as she built towards her next climax; he stared intently into her them, trying to read his lover’s closeness. If the finale to this bout of anal lovemaking was to go as he planned, he’d need to time it just right. As Emely’s cries reached towards that crescendo once more he decided the moment was upon them and moved, slipping his hands up and down to caress the back of her head and the root of her tails. As she gasped at the stimulation he pushed forward, lifting her up with him before dropping the pair of them down to the mattress and driving his cock into her as hard as he could.

Emely’s cries became one more scream of climax at the sudden increase in pressure, but Dustin didn’t hesitate. While the redhead’s body vibrated with the mix of need and release, he began to work towards his own pleasure, driving his shaft into her with fervour. Emely’s voice became unintelligible as speech, just a string of half formed gasps and cries as he took her. Leaning forward as his climax approached, Dustin’s panted words caused the woman beneath him to glance upwards. “Look what you’ve done to your second, kitten. She’s so worked up she can’t help herself watching you be used like this.”

Behind Emely, in just the spot where she would be most visible if either of the pair were to glance upwards sat Rye, legs spread wide and hands currently occupied with pleasuring herself at the sight of Dustin and Emely’s coupling. The sudden realization that her first anal experience was being used by her lover as a masturbatory aid seemed to be the final straw for the fox girl; her ass clamped down around Dustin’s shaft, her arms tensed behind his back and her whole body began to shake. For his part, having a redhead going through a monumental orgasm while his dick was buried in her ass - as well as the view of Rye’s fingers delving into her sex - tipped Dustin past the point of no return. Hips bucking to push through the way in which Emely’s ass was clenching around him, Dustin drove himself into her time and again before finally with a moan of effort he hilted himself as he came.

The pair just laid there panting for some time, the intensity of their climax leaving them both breathless before Dustin finally managed to slowly withdraw to a few half-hearted whimpers of protest from the fox girl beneath him. Rolling free and to the side, he tilted his head up to see how their observer had gotten on. Rye’s eyes were wide, one hand working to tease at her cunt while the other held her upright; seeing Dustin’s gaze on her she bit her lip. “Guess… ahh… guess it’s my turn at last, Dusty. Got… mmm… got something in mind. Was gonna be part of our pairing, but…. Oh fuck… fuck it, we can do the ritual bit later. Grab me my dungarees, I need what’s in the pocket.”