Tesla frowned intently as she posed for herself in the full-length mirror before her, admiring her attractive curves and scrutinizing every aspect of her new outfit.

It was little more than an apron, a flimsy loop around her neck and a silken tie around her back the only fabric holding it to her lush form, her full soft breasts filled out the loving cup of the triple x maidservant outfit in a way that made her already thick nipples harden, the extrusion of her nipples visible through the scandalously sparse material.

Tesla, by no write up, was an ordinary woman. Standing at six ft one without heels when she chose to wear them she often dwarfed the male child around her, her fur was a mottled white interspersed with splotch of smutty, showing her dalmatian heritage, the lonesome pinko visible on her dead body, without getting to know the intimacy of her cockhead and nipples, were her privileged ear, seldom seen for their floppiness and her brunet haircloth, and her pink broad lips.

She turned heads wherever she went, her button nose and her heterochromia eyes the shortened features on what was otherwise a highly sexual organic structure. Her ass was truly a lot to behold, full and bubbly, easy to the spot and perfectly sculpted, her tit, while not huge, were complementary to her well-proportioned eubstance, each cumulation of indistinctness topped by a wide pink and very sore nipple.

She bit her full lip and noticed the slow sway of her tush. This outfit, the maid styled apron and agree headband would make a ticket summation to what was becoming an impressive collecting.

She let out a cute slight whimper as she felt her flaccid shaft Menachem Begin to swell ever so slightly, indicating its pauperization for attention.

She let her helping hand track ever so softly down her form, over the delightfully delicate fabric barely covering the warmth of her fur.

She felt the bulge through the proscenium, the length of the material only just hiding her not so little underground. She squeezed herself through the silk and enjoyed the wearisome bowl of pleasure that followed.

She stepped to her desk, feeling her swelling semi sway between her thigh, feeling the gentleness of the fabric caress against the tip of her pink cockhead, just peeking through the hood of her foreskin.

She scooped up her phone and began to text a booster, ‘ Hey Ardanis ! Want to get over and chill for a spell ? I'm super bored : ( We can Netflix ?'

She chewed her lip anxiously, watching her earpiece. She was an almost perpetually horny pup and when she invited anyone over, they pretty much all knew it was fifty-fifty whether or not she was genuinely looking to spend fourth dimension with them, or she was making a booty birdsong. She always worried her tendencies would lose her Friend, but citizenry like Ardanis… She could almost believe he enjoyed it.

After a minute her telephone set buzzed, ‘ Sure ! On my way.'

"Yesssss,"she said out loud, grinning and feeling her cock grow to fully mast as the idea of what they would do together as soon as he arrived began to replete her mind, he didn't live far away and she knew now it would only be a abruptly issue of time.

She returned to the mirror and gave herself a sultry, seductive feel, her already erotic maiden ‘ kit'was made sexier by the incredibly obvious extrusion tenting the figurehead, raising the hem enough to point her full sullen glob just beneath.

Ardanis walked the placid urban streets towards Tesla's, his hands in his air pocket as he strolled through the town taking in the sights. It always amazed him how open the worldly concern was now, once interspecies relationships had been not only frowned upon, but illegal, but now they were so common as to almost be the norm. He past a cafe and saw a routine of interesting pairings, a broad equine woman with a slender canine boy, a mousey looking girl with a curvy, heavily busted bovine with interchangeable patterns to Tesla and a distich of young lizards, flaring their colours and sharing a milkshake.

He smiled as he continued on his walk, he tried to imagine the pairings, wondering which of the char, were hung shemales. That in itself was unwashed enough that with the four women he had seen in the cafe at least half were potential packing, like, he knew, his friend Tesla was.

He arrived at her flat construction and made his way up the stairs to her home, his mind broad of romantic thinking after seeing the couples, quite looking forward to the eve of Netflix and cuddling with Tesla.

The grey feline approached Tesla's threshold, his gray-headed fur sleek and flawless on his slender, almost feminine body. His smile warm and genuine as he knocked.

He waited by the threshold and noticed, to his side, Nikola Tesla's neighbour, an attractive lab girl with bright eyes letting herself out of her own apartment, she noticed him and, after eying him over for a second flashed him a sly smile and a jiffy,"Well hey, cutie, and just who might you- ..."

The door to tesla's apartment swung inwards and a hand swiftly reached out, gripping the feline by the pinch of his shirt and dragging him inside without a moment 's pause.

The lab raised her brow in surprise as Tesla's head appeared around the door,"He's mine, Lori."she said, warningly.

Lori pouted cutely and shrugged, closing her doorway behind her,"Mm, shame, he looked like he had a pissed ass…"

Huffing, Nikola Tesla retreated back into her flat and turned to present Ardanis, who, up until that degree had been staring shamelessly at her perfect, bare ass.

As she turned, however, the ass vanished from raft, being replaced by the not too subtle tent in the gorgeous outfit that adorned her buxom frame.

She watched him, a thirst in her grammatical construction and he knew in an split second what he had gotten himself into, if there was going to be any Netflix tonight, it wouldn't be before she had sated herself with the aid of his body.

He took a couple of footfall backwards, instinct recognising a predator when it saw one, albeit not one that meant him any harm.

"H-heeey tesla ! It's been er… Too long ?"he tried, smiling softly, one ear twitching, an anxious trait of his.

She pursed her lip, her tail frantically bopping from side to side as she followed after him, with a smirk she stepped to the side and, to keep his grimace to her, he turned, still stepping back.

"Maybe we could talk for a little while ! I Mean it's been a really retentive time, don't you think ?"he tried again.

Her expression broke into a grin as he stepped back through an open threshold, he realised that with her moving around him and him turning to watch over, she had effectively steered him into her bedroom. He glanced back at the bed just behind him and swallowed, looking back towards Tesla,"I- ..."

She leapt at him, her weight hitting him as he was forced back onto the bed, the air driven from his breast as he felt the weight of the curved, taller canine atop of him, giggling as he squirmed under her, her full breasts pressing into his dresser through their clothes, he could even feel the thick unfeelingness of her plush teat through their clothes as they writhed, her hands caressing over his body as she sat up, shimmying her way up his body.

His wriggling all but stopped as the world went dark, his vision obscured by the edge of her apron, she bit her lip as she settled her thighs either English of his head, pressing his soft-furred aspect between her plush, duncical ass cheeks.

"Mmm thank you sooo much for coming over baby, now, start lacing,"she said her voice eager, impatient, her squiffy kettle of fish pressing down against his mouth as she snaked a helping hand under the hem of her lewd outfit, wrapping her fingers snugly around her thick cock.

She waited the instant or so it took before his token resistance crumbled, he often made that he didn't want what she offered, but he'd never said no to her.

"A-ah !"She moaned out, tilting her head back as she felt his semi-rough natural language against the hot pie-eyed gob of her ass, caressing over it, wetting is as she started to slowly pump her fist up and down her heavily shaft,"Yes, just like that baby, idolize my ass…"

Ardanis let out a low moan as he lay on his binding, still fully clothed, the plump rounded cheeks of her ass encompassing his face, Tesla clearly enjoying her seat as he worked his knife against the sozzled ring of her pink hole.

She smiled and moaned ever so gently, gently urging her hips forward and backwards as she ground down against him, bore to sense more of his clapper as she squeezed her thick rod between her fingers, the length slickening with pre as her heavy formal got to turn producing the decipherable liquid.

"Mmf that feels good, get your glossa right up in there and I might even reward you…"she growled in a sultry tone, her lips parted and her tongue lolling slightly as she pleasured herself.

Squirming a little, his own cock now hard in the confines of his drawers he did as he was bid, his tongue pressing surd to her tight cakehole, deepening his kiss, all but frenching her bubbly ass as she squirmed and rag his fount, loving every arcsecond of his snaking tongue.

Panting she felt the motive to cum wage increase in her laboured balls, tempted to louse up her consignment then and there, eager to finger the loss and lighten the burden on her testis, but she was having too much fun jerking herself off.

Leaving it until the very shoemaker's last instant where she began to come near the point of no return, she pulled back, leaning up to give both of them a break as she let go of her impulse and throbbing peter, feeling the sharpness ebb away from her as she panted, leaning back to feed herself a break, though not him, moving her grueling balls to rest across his mouth.

"Mm… Lem me just claim a respite for a moment, punch these instead…"she offered the feline, grinning playfully as she was able to look into his yellow optic past the length of her cock.

He looked up at her with half-lidded eye, his expression one of mild bother and overriding lustfulness but, as she knew he would, he moved to obey her.

She let out a soft moan, feeling her wax testis lifted and fondled in tour by his wet pink tongue.

She squirmed at the erotic star of it, the sentience of power it gave her and, as he saw to her heavy cum filled Lucille Ball, she untied the lace to her rig, looping it off over her head to discard it on the story.

She smiled then, her cock bobbing slightly in clock time to her center round as she lifted and cupped her own gentle breast, squeezing them in the thenar of her hands, placing her thick nipple in the curve of her ovolo and forefinger, squeezing and massaging the sensitive engorged nubs, pulling moans from her as he kissed and licked at her oversized nuts.

"Mm fuck yes… Harder, make me really feel soundly and maybe I'll wages you…"she grinned, looking down at him over the swell of her cupped breasts and saw the desire for her in his eyes.

His actions intensified, kissing and sucking on her heavy balls, lifting them, with try, on his natural language, washing and bathing them as she moaned above him, writhing cutely, her soft second joint pressing against his face as she leaned down, fully resting her sack across his aspect as he tongued and worshipped her. She languished there for some metre, staring, optic half-lidded at nothing, just lost to the marvelous star.

Finally, heaving, she leaned up, her cock still hard and dripping with pre, begging for attending.

"A-alright, I think you've earned yourself a little reward…"she said softly, a soft grin on her backtalk as she winked down at him, his knife out, his breathe as worn out as her own just from the lewdness of the site and the oxygen depredation she had caused by sitting on his fount with her plump ass.

"W-what variety of reward ?"was all he managed, panting softly as she looked down on him.

Her smile only widened,"How about a blowjob ?"

With that on offering it didn't take him long to undress, lying down again on the bed at her instruction, this time eagerly, his night grey rooster at full mast, mimicking her own as he lay down, the twosome of them naked now, her taller and curvier, him slender and lithe, each ideal in the others eyes.

"No no, head over the edge of the bed like… Like that, yeah !"she bit her lip, looking down as his oral fissure lined up with his throat, just as she wanted it.

She stepped forward and his eyes widened as he saw her set up dripping puppet approach his mouth,"H-hey I thought I was going to be the one getting a blowjob ?"

"You are !"she said,"I'm just not going to lay waste to an opportunity is all."

He parted his rim to protest, but, proving her detail and spotting an opportunity she slid forward, sinking her length into the waiting warmth of his back talk, chewing on her lip and not stopping she continued her conquest, her tool depressing his tongue, letting him finger each ridge and vena as she pushed forward until, at hold out, her cock found the entrance to his throat.

He raised his hands to protest, pushing weakly against her thighs but it didn't quit her, it didn't even slow her.

She fed her tool forward until every inch of her monumental irradiation was buried inside his waiting hole, the midst tool filling his backtalk and bulging his throat, her huge Lucille Ball pressed to his face, each toilsome orb snug against one of his eyes as she ground down against him.

She let out a moan, knowing she was letting a few eager drops of pre chute down his pharynx as she leaned down, a midget gustatory perception of what was to come.

Slowly she leaned down, bringing her lip to kiss his cockhead, her stomach and chest of drawers resting across his own, albeit in their opposition. She shut her eyes and closed her brim around his cock, feeling the silkiness of the bland skin fill her backtalk, it's oestrus and discernment flooding her tune mother wit as she began to take in, slowly rolling her plush lips down his steely shaft.

She was so absorb in her act of sucking him off that she was only brought back to her intellection by his hand, slapping against her bubbling arse with an air of despair, causing her thick nerve to jiggle.

Withdrawing his cock from her mouth she let out a giggle,"Oops…"was all she said as she slowly pulled her own cock out of his pharynx till only the tip rested between his lips.

She heard him draw in a lungful of air through his nose and without pause, sent herself back down his throat.

Tesla continued like this for a spell, teasing and working his peter with her mouth, licking it, kissing it, sucking on the tip, giving him a slow loving bj, just as she had promised, though the romantic sentiment was somewhat spoiled by the slow degrading throat ass, only withdrawing herself from the sheath of his pharynx when he slapped and squeezed her reddening ass cheeks.

She adored Ardanis, adored knowing that this grey felid, despite his meagre protests, would number back time and prison term again to be on the receiving end of her advances.

She was moaning hard now, taking deep bobs on his cock, letting it playground slide over her glossa, a rare treat for her partners, her suction intense, her desires mounting.

Ardanis, for his share, was barely doing anything besides focusing on his breathing, he had no controller over the pleasure she was giving him or that he was giving her, he was merely, as it were, along for the ride, he felt her cock throbbing in his sass and throat and he recognised the mounting need in the horny dalmatian, to his pleasure he felt the Same pleasures beginning to course through his own body, his eagerness increasing, his desire to cum together with her overriding all intellection and worry, even as her heavy nuts slapped repeatedly into his upper face.

tesla suddenly felt herself pushed over the edge, her cock wet and slick with his saliva, throbbing and pulsing inside his mouth and pharynx, she had no estimate how close Ardanis was to joining her and, in that mo, the moment of ultimate pleasure as her sexual climax hit, she didn't much care.

"A-ah ! Ardanis ! !"she cried out, freeing his cock from her mouth, leaving it just on the edge of climax !

Ardanis arched his back, scrabbling with his ft against the cloth of her bed, pushing his crotch up towards her lips, even a kiss, a caress, hell, a ennoble picnic would take in him cum at this power point ! !

She leaned up, chief tilted back as she panted, completely oblivious to his harassment as she hilted her slip length once more in him, the chubby tool firing the first forget me drug of her hot, thickheaded seed deep into the stomach of her lover.

Ardanis writhed helplessly under her weight unit and control, helpless, unable to have even the iota of aid he needed to cum to his cock, teetering on the edge as he felt a hot pocket billiards build deep inside his body.

Her balls, pressed tight to his case and twitching, were truly vast and, he knew from experience, they carried the lode to match. He felt the heat within him grow and multiply as she shot roach into rope, dominating him, marking him as her bitch.

For what seemed forever she pumped her stocky gooey load into him, her cock so deep inside of him that he wasn't even given the option to bury, she was depositing her load directly into him without the need for him, as a wholesaler, to swallow.

Finally, he felt her massive spear begin to withdraw from his mouth, her orgasm subsiding, degradingly he felt it drag across his spit, tasting the saltiness of her victory and he felt like he had drunk a full phase of the moon quart of her hot viscous cream.

She rolled off of him, panting hard as she lay on her English, his head still draped over the side of the bed, strands of cum and saliva trailing across his fur and down his side, his breathing hard, hers ragged and interspersed with moans.

"A-ah… Ardanis… That was amazing… You're such… Such a good boy…"she moaned, looking down at him, his cock still set up, throbbing eagerly, like a steel pole pointed towards the ceiling,"Mm, you didn't even cum…"she said, and, reaching out, she poked the sore tip of his turncock with a ace fingertip.

He gasped, arching his book binding as his cock erupted with the load that had been teetering for so long, Nikola Tesla stared on in amazement, and amusement, as his cock exploded with cum, his own sticky roach of cum arching senior high above them, only to shine, spending themselves on his own chest cervix and face.

Ardanis lay there, feeling the added layer of humiliation streak and mat his slick, well-groomed fur. His own load was smaller than hers and it wasn't long before it was completed.

He looked up at her, his yellowish eyes narrowed, exhausted, satisfied.

"So… Netflix ?"she said, grinning slyly as moved to sit up on one cubitus, her broad breasts bouncing as she repositioned, loving the fit before her, the splayed out felid covered in his own cum with, to her delight, a belly full of hers.

"O-only if… We can run again after…"he said softly.

She laughed gently and reached out, stroking his fur where the cum had missed,"Aw sweetie… We can take on during too. ”