Do as you're told

"Yes, ma'am." you reply.

Chryssie tosses you the little bottle. You lube up your shafts, hissing quietly as they glisten and pulse beneath your paw, then pour some on the entryway. You get in position on top of her, resting your paws on her shoulders. You squeeze your cocks together and gently probe her anus with them.

"I intend to walk away from this with an intact colon." Chryssie snaps. "So just one, please."

Chastened, you let your upper hemipenis bounce free and start to penetrate her with only the lower one. You grunt with delight as her tightness squeezes your glans. Chryssie keeps you entering her at exactly the rate she specifies, now saying "Deeper." and now "Stop!" according to her whims. Every fiber of your being begs to just go wild, but the occasional scathing look from Chryssie makes it clear what she expects.

After agonizing teasing by literal inches, Chryssie finally permits you to thrust. You just manage to avoid crying out from relief and gratification. "Yes, that's a good boy." Chryssie purrs as your cock thrills in her warmth. You feel weak, lightheaded, capable of little more than desperately sliding in and out of her huge plump cheeks. You empty your mind and pump. A pleasing smacking sound is punctuated by boyish little moans that you can't help but make for the magnificent Chrysanthemum.

"Enjoying yourself?" says Chryssie teasingly.

"Yuh—yes, very much." you gasp. "God, yes. Thank you, thank you!"

"I rather like this, too." she says. "Can you just do one other thing for me, Tony?"

"Anything!" you say quickly.

She looks back at you again, with her sultriest gaze. "Come for me, Tony. Let yourself go and fill me with your seed."

"Really?" you stammer, feeling increasingly hazy. "You don't mind?"

"In fact, I require it. Now be a good little snake and come."

You could scarcely refuse such a command. You hiss weakly as your balls churn. Half your load sprays inside her while the other half, gushing from your relatively neglected upper cock, falls across her back and the valley between her cheeks. Finally, you collapse on the bed in pleasant exhaustion, panting.

Chryssie rolls beside you, gazing upon you with beneficent pride. She strokes your head and plants a kiss on your cheek. "You did wonderfully."