Tagging a wild animal

“Here that, girl? My ladies think you’re pretty pathetic.” With another thrust, you push your knot into her, locking yourself firmly into her ass. Squirrel Girl sobs, her body trembling under you. “So, do we let her join the team or break her here?”

Domino’s eyes flash. “Every team needs a lackey to push around.”

Felicia removes her gun belt and unzips the front of her suit. As Felicia kneels in front of Squirrel Girl, she slaps Squirrel Girl’s face. “Hear that, Squirrelly? We just got a new pet. And pets need to learn their place.” Felicia nods for you to let go of Squirrel Girl’s head. You let go, and Felicia grabs the young girl’s hair, burying her face in Felicia’s snatch. “Lick it all up, pet.” Felicia’s free hand rests on the pistol in her nearby belt, ready to use it at a moment’s notice.

Now that you have a hand free, you motion for Domino to come over. “Don’t worry, Spot. I won’t leave you out.”

Domino grins as she slips out of her pants and boots, her gun belt hanging from her naked hips. The mutant straddles Squirrel Girl. You grin as Domino’s warm opening pulses in front of you. Using your free hand, you move her to you, pushing your tongue into her as you tease Domino’s ass with your finger.

“mmmm…that feels so good, sir.” Domino places one hand on your head, stroking your hair, her free hand close by her pistol.

Giving your tongue a lizard-like flexibility, you twist and flick it inside Domino as your knot twists and pulses inside Squirrel Girl’s “tailhole.”