Take both of Chryssie's other holes at the same time

You abruptly withdraw your penes entirely from Chryssie's mouth.

Chryssie blinks as some of her saliva drips from your dicks onto her neck. "What are you doing?" she says, with a note of disappointment.

"I had another fun idea." you say. You lie down on top her, bringing your faces close; your long snout bumps her flat nose. Her broad, squishy body makes for an excellent pillow. You reach down and carefully place one glans at the entrance to the pink and the other at the stink.

"Wow." Chryssie breathes, with a goofy grin, as she realizes what you're about to do.

"That's right, sweetie." you say. You give her a soft kiss, and then you begin.

You've never actually done this before, and it takes a little care to thrust properly so that both cocks travel in and out more-or-less smoothly without you painfully banging against Chryssie's pubic bone or something. But the results are worth it. Her tight little butthole snuggles and chokes your lower dick while your upper dick enjoys the drenched folds of her vagina. You can't decide which is better; fortunately, you don't have to choose.

"Oh, Tony!" Chryssie cries out, her eyes watering. "It's so… much." She's digging her paws into your back as if holding on for dear life.

"Happy to provide." you mutter, and pound away. You grip her belly for leverage and let yourself loose, enjoying and taking full advantage of every inch of her.

"It seems…" she says, struggling for breath, "you've certainly recaptured your zest for life."

"It's easy when… ugh… there's such a wonderful woman worth being zesty for."

"Oh, you flatterer!" says Chryssie, red showing beneath under purple cheeks.

You just close your eyes and exult in the many pleasant feelings. Her musical moans join your lustful grunts while you desperately jam your cocks back and forth through her body. You can't take this much joy for long, but you can't bear to hold back at this point, either. Soon, with a sigh, you release two gifts of warm seed deep inside her. You lie there, on to top of her, in afterglow, feeling more spent and more quietly elated than you have in a long time.

"Well." says Chryssie at length. "That wasn't exactly the treatment I had in mind for you, but I think it was just what I needed."

"You're very welcome, toots." you say, snuggling under her chin.