Eating pussy. (w/ Arabella)

You squint up at Arabella and consider her options. Arabella hadn’t made any advances on you since you met her, so you didn’t suspect her to crawl between your legs while you lay on your back. When she coils between your legs, you sit up and ask what she’s doing.

She smirks at you, wagging her tail back and forth. “I’m going to make your stress go away.”

You prop yourself to your elbows and stare at her. “Arabella. I said we weren’t going to do stuff like this.”

Arabella looks at you while slowly reaching for your crotch. “But, Master… you said you would let me decide what’s best for you. And I think this will make the stress go away the quickest.”

Before you can protest, she has her hand on your groin, applying pressure and guiding the flow of blood to go where she wants it. You swallow, feeling suddenly awake after feeling so physically drained. This was the first time you looked at Arabella with lust. Arabella didn’t know you as well as Delilah, but she knew the look of lust when she saw it.

“Master,” she whispers, teasing you through your pants. “Are you going to let me do my duties as your servant?”

Your cock becomes hard enough that she can feel the outline of it pressing against the fabric. She moans slightly while her eyes dart down to the length that is presenting itself—a naughty smirk curls at the corners of her mouth. “You’re so big~! Certainly bigger than some of my previous owners. A cock this big will have no problem satisfying me.”

Your vision blurs, and your nerves tingle. You hadn’t been intimate with anyone else besides Delilah, which had been some time since you’d had such an opportunity. Arabella was a playful thing and sexy too. If you were to cheat on Delilah–

“This wouldn’t be cheating,” Arabella says. “So, if you’re worried about being unfaithful to Delilah…Don’t be.”

“Why?”

Arabella kisses your girth through your pants. “Because whenever I’m using my body to please you, I’m hardly even human. I’m just a glorified cock sleeve for you.”

Her nimble fingers work on the belt, button, and zipper of your pants. Arabella gasps at the sight of the lump that pulses at even the most gentle of touches. She makes happy purring noises and rubs her cheeks against the bulge, kissing it repeatedly until you’re so hard it looks like you’re pitching a tent.

Arabella purrs even louder as she sucks around the form all along the outline of the shaft. “Oh, God. If I knew you were packing this much, I would have been more persuasive in making you use me like an object~.”

She continues to kiss along your shaft until she’s at the waistband of your underwear. She bites down and pulls down until it’s below your balls. Your meat, now firm and properly throbbing, springs out to greet her. She gasps again and licks her lips. “Oh, my~!!”

“You like that?”

Arabella takes a surprisingly long lick from your balls. Her tongue is rougher than a regular girl's, making you jolt. You shiver and groan. It’s almost painful at first, but the pleasure erases any discomfort. Arabella feels your quivering and grins as she twirls her fox-tongue over your tip. “You like that?”

You fold your hands behind your head and sigh. Your mind tells you to stop, but your nerves are dancing with bliss. You can’t stop now, and you don’t think you will. “Carry on, fox.”

“Yes, I will~!!”

You close your eyes, picturing her mouth off your cock as it bobs up and down, riding along your penis like a lolipop. The sensation is intense and much more unique than anyone else you’ve ever encountered.

The sounds of lewd pleasure greet your ears as your mind is sent to a comforting place of ecstasy. Arabella has had more than enough time to practice her cock sucking skills, and now you get to reap the benefits of her unfortunate side hustle.

When your groin is thoroughly covered in her spit, she pulls on your balls and juggles them, mixing pain into your nerves as pleasure envelopes them. This isn’t anything particularly new to you, but something about her makes it seem different. You inhale deeply and then let all the air out in one heavy breath.

Arabella rubs a singular hand up your chest when she hears your breathing increase. You open your eyes to watch her less-than-elegantly work her throat with your length. Finally, she seals her lips on your tip when your eyes lock and start to jerk you off from the base. The change of pace is welcoming, but you could still do more.

Her eyes close again as she tastes the first drops of precum begin to drip into her mouth. She laps it up like a kitten, sure to give your penis gland extra attention per swipe. It’s nothing sort of exquisite, and you can’t wait to feel what else she has to offer, especially when she starts taking more of you inside of her mouth again.

She takes so much of you in you can feel her tongue coming out to lick your genitals. The rough texture mixed with her mouth's warm and wet interior edges you closer to your limit. You must hold back the urge not to dump your load into her throat as it closes around you.

You pull her hair so she retreats and locks her eyes on you. She pants like a bitch in heat and whimpers when she looks down at your member– slick with spit and throbbing for attention. “You’re doing your master a great service, Arabella.”

She whimpers again. “Then let me get my treat.”

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You smile at her and start scratching behind her ears. She jolts and then smiles at the sensation of your fingernails against her ears. Her smile was only innocent for a few seconds. Then, her eyes dilate when they focus on yours, and her cheeks start to turn scarlet.

“What kind of reward are you going to give me, master?”

“I’m going to give you exactly what you deserve, Arabella,” you study her for a few seconds before you tell her to straddle you.

“I– I…Oh, let me undress first.” Arabella almost falls over, and she pushes off the bed to disrobe herself. She’s shaking with excitement. You watch her and jack off. She is a fantastic specimen, even with her fox features. Before she’s completely naked, you throw your shirt and pants to the side too.

Arabella falls on top of you– now that you’re both naked, you can feel the heat your bodies produce, making it much more intimate than you thought possible. You kiss and fondle each other, but she straddles you within a few minutes.

With her on top of you, you freely explore her body. Her pussy is shaved and wet, all ready for you to use. Despite never making advances at you, she’s clear she was prepared for an occasion. “I don’t know what it is about you, but you make me so hot. It’s been difficult to contain my sexual feelings for you.”

You tease her hole, feeling her for the first time. She struggles and then whimpers as her face twists with bliss. This wasn’t the same fox girl you picked up on the bounty, but as you felt her pussy, you wondered what other uses she might have.

She holds her breasts with both hands as she starts humping your hand. She shivers again and then lets out a long moan. “Fuck. I want you, master! Please, give me that reward. I want it so bad!”

You coo at her, amused by her sudden urge to beg you. You roll out from beneath her and lick your fingers clean. She watches you intently and swallows before her mouth bobs idly, now confused about what to do with herself.

You tell her to sit on the edge, and she walks on her knees toward the foot of the bed and plops her perfect ass down. You kneel down and stare directly at where you were fingers. Her lips are glistening, and her legs are quivering. Arabella jumps when you grab her thighs and drag herself closer to her dripping pot.

“Th-this isn’t what I meant,” she whispered. She begins her fingertips close to her mouth and bites gently down as she watches you lower yourself to her snatch. You feel her legs trembling the closer you get.

“Master…~?!” she feels your smooth tongue drag between her inner thighs and your lips planting kisses close to her entrance. She spreads her legs further apart, and gasps, the sensation of just this is driving her up the wall. You run your tongue over your lips before you smack them. There’s anticipation and curiosity in your mind, and only one thing that can cure all your thoughts.

Your tongue is dragged closer and closer to her slit. And then, before Arabella can do anything, your tongue is dabbing along her womanhood. Finally, your tongue against her clit causes her to squeak in pleasure.

You stick your tongue in and out of her as your fingers keep her stimulated everywhere else. You taste her juices as she lets out sharp gasps and applies firm kneads to her breasts– overwhelming her senses.

She spreads her legs apart and then grabs your head to **** you closer. You lap up her juices and dart your tongue into her. Finally, you let go of one of her legs and start jerking yourself off– the noise she’s making is incredibly lewd. Still, everything else about Arabella is sexually alluring.

You caress her inner thighs with your tongue and then give her a long lick. Her tail springs out, and her fingers grip the sheets– one hand is still firmly on her breast as she watches you. “Oh, you’re fucking incredible~!!”

Your tongue is kept busy. Even if it wasn’t inside of her getting a taste. It was lashing around her entrance, sending jolts of pleasure to shoot through her nerves, making her sensitive and prone to everything else you were doing to her. You explore her internal workings while listening to her cute noises come out into the room.

Arabella’s voice echoes in your skull as it tries to escape your room. She arches and twitches. The way “master” rolls off her tongue makes you jerk off faster as you lap up her taste. The warmth from her crotch coats your face in a perverted blanket as you dive deeper and drill deeper. Finally, she lays her back flat on your bed and rolls her hips, whimpering and gasping, trying to hide her compassion.

Her clitoris is teased with the pads of your fingers, but she squirms too much for you to maintain the ****. You needed to breathe, and you didn’t want her to smother you while you ate her out. She glances up and sees her tits as they rise and fall with every breath– her tail sways wildly beside her as she buries her face in a pillow.

She’s shaking so much in your hands; there’s no doubt in your mind that she’s close. So, you continue to tongue your tongue into her, forcing her moans out with your ravishing licks and rough gropes. Arabella squeals and curses, her legs moving without direction as you inch her closer to her limit.

Arabella can hardly contain herself. She lifts herself up to watch you eat her out. She plays with your hair whilst whimpering. “I- I- I can’t~!! M-master! I can’t! You’re going to m-making me cum~!!!”

You feel her muscles tense in her legs, and you see her tail curling before it wildly sways. You adjust your grip and bring her closer so you can stimulate her more. This makes her go crazy, however, so you have to keep her in place. “Nyuuh~?! Aaah~!!!”

In the meantime, you’ve also started to lose control. Hearing these noises while you self-pleasure is enough for you to start jerking yourself off faster. But your attention is drawn more to Arabella than your cock, so you start cumming, almost not noticing it.

The noises she produces when she hits her orgasm are new to you. The juices that squirts from her pussy are unique to you too. Her screams of pleasure announce how long her climax lasts. Still, you keep her jolting by continuing your licking even after she’s depleted. Once she’s regained *some* of her control, she pulls your face deeper into her mound.

“Fuuck…Right there~ oh, yes! Right there~!!” Arabella says this, almost stuck in repeat, as she uses you to milk herself to the last drop. You could have pulled away, but you let her use you for a reward.

When her legs go off you, you gently climb into the bed with her and kiss her. She runs her tongue over yous, tasting herself between your lips. It’s difficult to break the kiss, but she cuddles you on top of the sheets when you do. “No other owner has ever treated me like that~ thank you!”