Cream is coming! Quick distract her....

Vanilla was still trembling, the lingering trembles of her orgasm tingling in every inch of her MILF. She couldn’t stop breathing deep, exhilarated by the taboo of getting fucked while Tails roasted alive in her oven. The kitchen was thick with the aroma of sex and meat. Fox meat. And the longer it filled her nose, the more her mouth watered. She couldn’t help it, after so much.... the scent of Tails’ sizzling flesh was… delicious. Her stomach fluttered just thinking about it. She shuddered and clung to Vector, grinding her hips forward as his hand stroked her still dripping cock, their sweat and cum smeared between their bodies. Her own inflamed pussy oozing crocodile cum around Vector's thick reptile shaft.

She huffed, chest rising and falling, her massive tits wobbling with each deep breath and pressed against Vector's broad scales. The sweat glistened across her fur, matting slightly around her flushed cheeks and cleavage. Her nipples still stiff and poking him. She tilted her head up with a sly smile, lips meeting his in a long, wet kiss. Vector’s massive maw devoured her moans as his fingers curled into her hip. His breath was hot, his tongue massive, sliding down her throat and tangling with hers like a serpent. Her throat bulged with it's shape. Though she was used to large things down her throat by now~. Her moans vibrated between them as his other hand gently stroked her cock, smearing their mixed mess across her belly and more on his chest. Then, he broke the kiss, smiling wide, his voice gravelly and sweet. “I love you.”

Vanilla’s heart fluttered, and she bit her lip, gazing up at him through half lidded eyes, the haze of lust and slight guilt swirling together. “I love you too, big guy~” she whispered, voice low and decadent. Her eyes shimmered a bit.

But then the succulent scent filling the kitchen was the crocodile's nostrils. His nose twitched, jaw flexing as hunger began to over take him. His maw drooling with desire and need. He let out a deep feral growl and opened wide, leaning down, making Vanilla gasp as she stared down his gullet for a brief second. But then he went lower wrapping his jaws around one of her swollen, sensitive, giant tits. His teeth sank in hard, but just shy of breaking the skin. Vanilla gasped, back arching, her whole body shaking as the delicious sting sparked another surge of pleasure. Milk gushed into Vector’s throat, hot and sweet, as he suckled like a starving beast, gulping her down in greedy, noisy swallows. Milk flowing out of the sides of his maw and splashing into the bunny's fur.

“Oh, Vector~” she moaned, her hands clinging to his broad back, cock throbbing harder with every pull, drooling milky precum down his scales. Vector's huge tongue dragging across her pert nipple as her milky nectar squirted down his throat as her eyes rolled back. She felt his large shaft starting to pulse inside her squeezing pussy threatening to come back to life again as she quaked around it.... But just as she was about to give in to another round of carnal pleasure, movement out the window caught her eye. Cream.

She was skipping up the walk, pausing to pet Cheddar briefly. Happy little bunny humming to herself and completely oblivious to what had transpired inside her home. Vanilla’s heart lurched and her eyes went wide before flashing back over to the oven.

She had to act fast... She couldn't let Cream walk in and find the kitchen like this and her boyfriend crispy in the oven. She pushed Vector off, his thick cock sliding out of her pussy with a slick, wet plop, cum oozing down her thighs, pooling on the floor. “Mmph… fuck. Babe, Cream’s here!” she gasped, wiping sweat and milk from her face, voice trembling with a new urgency. “C-can you distract her for a bit? Dinner isn’t ready, and… and I really don’t want her to see—” Her eyes flicked to the oven, her mind racing, her words sticking in her throat. “Um... It’s a surprise. Just keep her busy while I finish, please?”

Vector, dazed and still hungry, nodded, picking up his towel. "Oh uh.. sure babe. I'll hold her off!" He shook himself, trying to clear his head from the primal haze and hunger that had filled him from the smell of the kitchen. He wrapped it clumsily around his hips, the wet fabric already stained with sex and milk. The musky smell of their coupling clung to him, his still-wet cock left a very obvious cum-soaked stain that darkened the fabric. But he grunted and shuffled to the door just as Cream’s shadow passed the window.

He shot Vanilla a playful wink, but she was already rushing back to the oven, heart hammering. The fox was nearly done, his body blackened, sizzling, smoke rising in lazy curls as the last of his flesh began to split and pop. Vanilla licked her lips, the guilt and hunger wrestling inside her. She had to get Tails out.... had to hide the evidence... and prep him for dinner....

Vector stretched a bit, popping his back as the front doorknob began to turn. His mouth still watered from the smell of cooking fox. "Damn... so hungry." He murmured to himself.