You start fucking Emily.

The pig grunts as you slide her onto your cock, finding a strength in your arms now that there's a rapt audience to performing for. Emily's short stature makes her easy to lift anyway, and it's all the little porcine morph can do to hold onto your shoulders as you take her for a ride. It's amazing how wet she is, Emily's warm juices squelching loudly as you fuck on the bank. You look over at your one admirer and shiver at how open her interest has become. She is leaning forward, mouth hanging open in wonder watching you two rut. Emily enjoys being watched too and her moans grow louder with each passing thrust. A few moments later you feel Emily's cunt squeezing your cock, her cries turning into animal squeals. She's cumming already. The sound of her quick climax stuns both you and the deer and the two of you watch the cute piggy shudder and shake in your lap, spasming on your throbbing member. You grab hold of her wrists lest she fall backwards into the lake, her legs twisting, knees skewing. "SWeee! Ohhh god... sweeeee!" she squeals. You feel her drenching your crotch with a rush of warm fluids. Her rollicking orgasm fades slowly, body still convulsing as she relaxes in your arms. Emily, resting her head on your chest, turns to the deer and smiles dreamily.

Lilah has crawled out of the lake, her nose sniffing the air desperately. Her tongue, long and pink, snakes out to taste the new fresh scent that's drawn her out of the water. Looking ever so pleadingly at the pig you feel your cock twitch inside her. Emily nods and this allows the deer to close the distance. She is right beside you now, though her attention seems mainly concentrated on your flushed lover. Regaining her strength Emily lifts herself off of you and you grimace. Her unexpected finish somehow distracted you from your own and your iron hard wet cock stands almost painfully erect now that it's in the cool air. But that doesn't bother you. You watch Emily present herself to the deer, thick clear liquid running out of her pussy. While you do smell her womanly fluids it's obviously a lot more heavenly than your mere human nose can ever hope to appreciate.

The deer leans down close to breathe it in. You hear a rumbling sound from deep in her throat as she takes in the scent of Emily's sex and she shivers with profound pleasure from it. The fine wet fur on the curvaceous doe ripples.

"You are wondrous," sighs the deer to Emily, sounding breathless despite how deeply she drew in her last breath. "I... almost wish I could..." Lilah gulps but doesn't finish her wish. It doesn't take a mind reader to know what she wants though, and the pig smiles, touching her hand to the deer's cheek.

"Go ahead," she says, her voice seductive and wanting. "Taste me." Lilah swallows again, staring so intensely at the offered prize she almost seems fearful of it. Her nose is practically touching Emily's pussy now, but she still doesn't dare. Then you see Lilah's eyes flick up to you, as if asking for permission. She must think you own Emily or something... with how she has been with you and how possessive it looks with her cradled in your lap like this... which is sort of true. Rather not wanting to think about the implications of that and society at large you just give the deer a nod, which somehow makes her doe eyes widen even more.

She plunges her face into Emily's delicious cunt, the sound of her thick tongue finding the slit of the pig obscenely audible. "Ohh god!" it's owner cries out under the ****. One of the deer's hands holds onto your upper thigh, just next to your aching cock, as she feast on Emily in your lap. You now get to admire Lilah's thick behind as she arches her back, digging her snout deeper into the pig's crotch, slurping and drinking at her well like an animal dying of thirst. She is literally drinking the fluids, you see by the movements in the deer's long throat as she swallows all the pig can give her. When she is finally finished Lilah raises her head, gasping for air.

Emily collapses backwards, though you catch her with an arm, her body tremoring from her extended spate of microorgasms. Lilah licks her lips, her strong tongue cleaning what remains around her chin and snout, then she starts to clean up what ran down Emily's thighs and even onto your leg. You can't help but make a noise feeling the deer's hot tongue on your skin, your cock pulsing. It glistens with Emily's juices. Lilah turns and sighs, as if seeing your cock for the first time, the hunger on her face still present, and again she looks up at you.