Ashley wants snuggles

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Annabelle squeezes Ashley's bottom lovingly, dragging the tip of her strapon up and down her engorged lips to make the satisfied bunny moan.

Then she steps back and asks, "So, how do I stack up?"

Ashley makes a happy noise. "You were pretty good. Can I have snuggles now?"

You laugh. "That's not until the end of the comic. You still have to escape and make it home."

"Don't care," she answers. "Want snuggles."

Tibby shrugs. "Snuggles it is," she says as she takes off Ashley's blindfold and gets to work on her restraints.

Annabelle grins, a hand on her strapon. "You can still fight me while they snuggle. Should I take this off or would you rather I keep it on?"

"Off please!" you say, already discarding your own shirt.

While you strip Ashley gets up, stretching her limbs with Tibby holding her steady. Then the two scamper back to bed, where Tibby peels herself out of her tight leathers while Ashley sprawls out on her back. When the naked cat crawls onto the bed and hugs her side, she smiles up at you. "Don't mind us. We'll just be watching the fight from here."

"Then it's time to get those pants off!" Annabelle grabs your belt, swinging you around by the waist. Before you know it she has your pants around your ankles and is sizing up your cock. Opening her mouth, she plunges forward to take you between her lips. She sucks as your rod enters her mouth, her tongue swishing across the bottom.

You groan with pleasure and reach for her head to push her deeper, but she's already pulling back. Her hand replaces her mouth, stroking your wet shaft while she stands up. "Give me that dick. Prove you're more than a masturbator, Master Baiter!"

"If you insist!" Placing your hands on Annabelle's shoulders, you knock her onto the bed. You follow her down, positioning yourself above her while she's still bouncing on the springy mattress.

"Hey!" she exclaims, only to be silenced by your mouth on hers. While your tongue invades Annabelle's mouth, her hands travel down your stomach. Latching on to her prize, your neighbor spreads her legs and lines you up with her entrance. A small bite to your lip makes your mouth disengage and she smirks up at you. "Now pound me into submission, if you can."

"Oooh, that's a challenge John," Tibby says, her voice muffled by Ashley's neck.

"I always rise to the challenge!" you tell her before putting your hands on Annabelle's hips. Grinning down at the waiting woman, you push into her. Her pussy opens to accept you, hot and ready for your dick. You slide it all the way in, letting your hips touch before withdrawing halfway.

Then you slam it into her again, quickly building up to a good pace. With the girls watching attentively you fuck the strawberry blonde, your hands coming up to support your weight so you can give it to her without holding back. Annabelle loves it, but you just hope you can keep it up long enough to satisfy her.

Craning your neck, you catch one of her nipples in your mouth and pull, lifting her breast slightly off her chest. You suckle as you hold it there, allowing the motion of your bodies to jiggle Annabelle's tit around and tug on her nipple. Annabelle yelps and groans, her legs coming up to wrap around your back. You bite down, causing her to emit a hoarse sound before you let go and catch her other nipple between your teeth.

Annabelle's fingernails scratching along your back distract you enough to hold out, but also spur you on to keep going. You thrust even more vigorously, angling your body to grind against her as much as possible. This does the trick, pushing Annabelle over the brink. Her legs flail out, but her hands press against your lower back to pull you further into her. You stop holding back, letting out a fulfilled groan as you fill her womb with your hot seed.

When Annabelle releases your body you roll off her, coming to rest between her and Ashley. Ashley shifts to lie against your side, and Tibby follows her in order to spoon her from behind.

Looking over you at your cuddling pets, Annabelle chuckles.