Two sluts.

Shinta was against the side of the enclosure in no time. Nubeti, the anthro-morph who had been fucking her, joined her moment’s later. Sliding his cock between her legs to continue fucking her as she gorged herself on the human cocks poking through the side of the enclosure. “Fuck, that is a nice cock,” she moaned. “Knot me, and when I win this competition, I will carry your pups.”

Nubeti wasted no time in pushing himself home. Her already wet cunt, and his previous fucking allowing him to push his knot against her opening easily. “Go on, do it.” She urged as she grabbed another cock and pushed herself as deep as she could onto it.

The man in question started to try and fuck her face, but she pulled back. Nubeti smiled and put a hand on the back of her head. He pushed her forward so the guest could make the best use of her throat. Another pair of hands reached between the gaps to grab her tits. Pulling on her nipples, the crowd heard her moan.

Danielle, in the meantime, was pistoning her head back and forth on the first of many cocks. The crowd was calling to fuck the bride’s face. To get her preggers by a beast and leave her groom to pick up the pieces.

Rachel reached lovingly underneath Chugu to squeeze his balls. “Ooh, Monique, his balls are so swollen. You ready to be bred?” she asked.

“Fuck yes, please breed me Chugu, fuck I think I’m in love.”

Chugu was groaning at Rachel’s touch. She knew just what he liked. He leant down to Monique’s ear and whispered. “And what will you give me?”

The crowd didn’t need the microphone to hear Monique’s response. “Anything, fucking anything, just breed me.” She screamed as she shook in orgasm.

“I’ll hold you to that.” The hyena growled as he slammed home once more and Rachel squeezed his balls firmly.

“Fuck, so fucking hot,” Monique screamed as he started to fill her.

Rachel watched for a moment, feeling Chugu’s balls squeezing their fertile load into the willing whore before turning to see how Jasari was faring.

As the three human women, the crowd focused on begged for cum and to be debased, Jasari was busy bringing the men who had fucked her back to firmness. Her expert mouth and tongue licking them clean and preparing them for round two.

She was currently focused on one man in particular who had quiet a prodigious erection. “I’m free tonight if you want a good six hours of this.” She offered to him.

He groaned and grabbed her mane, pulling her tight against his crotch, “Only if I can fuck that round arse of yours?”

She pushed him back and smiled up at him, “Only my arse? I want to spend the night with you fucking my tits, mouth, throat, cunt and arse. Think you can keep up?”

He groaned and said, “Room 409, eight o’clock?”

“Bring bubbles to drink and steak to eat. We will both need our energy.”