Tails...to start...

“Diedre” firmly grabs the two-way inside of her, stroking the extended portion as if it were real. “If it’s okay with Max, I would love to enjoy a bit of his daughter’s fine tail.” As she murrs, she slowly walks around the pool table and moves behind the young skunk. The panthress lifts up the schoolgirl dress and caresses “Amber’s” butt through her panties, all the while still stroking the two-way.

“Drake” peeled off the rest of his clothes quickly as he spoke. “But, darling, we have a small problem. Max can’t enjoy the show very well if we keep our new pet at the pool table.”

“Very true, love.” With that, Diedre grabs Amber’s bonds and moves her to the center of the room as Drake brings a wooden chair and places it sideways in front of Max. Taking out two lengths of leather and satin cord, Diedre binds Amber’s legs to the legs of the chair, then pushes the skunk over the top of the chair so her breasts fall freely over the chair back. Diedre grabs Amber’s panties, ripping them off her, then rubs the tip of the toy against Amber’s tender opening.

Amber tries to cry out “Daddy!” through the handkerchief in her mouth, but all that comes out is a panicked muffle. Diedre leans over the skunk femme and sniffs around the girl’s neck. “I love the smell of their fear. It’s so arousing.” With that Diedre pulls out the handkerchief from Amber’s mouth. “And I so love their screams…” Then in a barely audible whisper, the panthress drops out of character long enough to ask. “Ready?” The skunk nods imperceptibly. With that Diedre leans back, grabs the skunk’s hips, and shoves the toy into the bound girl. Amber cries out, “Dadddddy!” as Diedre’s hips slap against Amber’s butt cheeks.

“Oh, Drake, she feels absolutely wonderful!” Diedre purrs as she slides out slowly, then shoves her way back in repeatedly.

Drake grins wickedly, cupping Amber’s cheek in his paw and lifting her head to face him. “Don’t worry, Diedre. I’ll have some when you’re finished. Until then…” he slowly lowers the girl’s head, then moves towards her, resting his cock directly between the girl’s pig tails. He rubs it back and forth a few times, a bit of pre-cum dripping into her mane. “I wonder if Daddy’s little girl would like a taste of this?”

Max screams from his spot on the couch. “You bastard! How could you!” The wolverines flanking him grab his shoulders, making sure the older fur stays seated.

Drake lifts the girl’s head up again. “Would you like to sample the wares, my pet?”

“Ohhh, that’s a wonderful idea, my love. We haven’t had a pet in so long. Not since we broke the last one,” Diedre laughs deeply as she continues her slow, methodical penetration.

Drake looks down at Amber, still holding her head up to face him. “You would make such a darling pet. We’d feed you, clothe you, train you to please us and enjoy it. You’d learn to love it. And it would save your father’s life. All you have to do…is beg for it.”