Deerfolk are so accommodating.

He leant into her and sucked on one breast. Her two-tone skin meant it was pail underneath and darker on top. It looked so erotic to him. She moaned deeply as he sucked on her nipple. When he brought his head back up, he saw over the deerfolk’s shoulder Jan, on her knees, watching Tytha as she slowly engulfed Gen’s cock. But there was another figure beside Jan, a hand on her arse.

He turned his attention back to Kyler’s two-tone breasts as he thought for a moment. He, his fiancé, and their girlfriend were at a sex party hosted by their girlfriend’s parents. He pulled Kyler down onto him and felt her shudder around him as he sucked on her other nipple. Kyler took a drink as he savoured the feel and taste of her breasts and the resulting moan of pleasure.

After a few more moments, he brought his head to her lips and kissed her, pondering how it would look to see those two-toned lips wrapped around his cock. She kissed him back passionately, and Steve felt heady with arousal.

As their lips parted, he heard the unmistakable tone of Jan’s moan of arousal and glanced over to see a figure behind her, obviously fucking her. Kyler glanced in that direction and smiled. “Divash is a fine lover, though he sometimes loses control of his shape during sex.”

Steve looked at Kyler, “What do you mean?” he asked.

She smiled, “Divash and his wife, Holsvaur, are shape shifters,” she pointed to a tall woman with a slightly pointed face and a fine coating of spotted fur, “they can take the shape of being almost human, which is what Divash is now, through to an almost animal form.”

Steve moaned, “You mean they are werewolves?” he asked.

Kyler nodded, “Divash would be. According to what I have read of your lore on werewolves, Holsvaur is more of a cat and has considerably better control of her shape-shifting than her husband.” She paused a moment before asking, “Are you done eating?”

“For the moment,” he sighed as she continued to ride him slowly.

“Good, because I would feel you in earnest,” she said.

He saw the lust in her eyes and smiled at her, “Well, I would hate to disappoint,” he said as he stood, wrapping his arms under her knees. She wrapped one hand around his neck as he started to lift and drop her onto his cock in a standing position. Her tone shifted from soft moans and shudders to short high-pitched squeals each time she dropped onto his cock.

He held her close, feeling her breasts against his chest as her fingernails started to dig into his shoulder in pleasure. Steve loved this position. True, he could not keep it up for long, the pleasure and effort making it a momentary highlight rather than a staple. But it didn’t take long for Kyler to tilt her head back and groan through gritted teeth as he felt her cream his cock. Then he slowed, letting them both catch their breath.

As they were panting, Steve saw a movement from the corner of his eye and then felt a whisper in his ear. “Mind if I join?”

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