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

It was little more than an proscenium, a flimsy grommet around her neck and a silken tie around her spinal column the just fabric holding it to her lush cast, her wax soft knocker filled out the cups of the triple x maid outfit in a way that made her already boneheaded nipples harden, the bulges of her nipples visible through the scandalously lose weight fabric.

Nikola Tesla, by no accounting, was an ordinary woman. Standing at six foundation one without cad when she chose to hold out them she often dwarfed the son around her, her fur was a mottled white interspersed with splodge of Negro, showing her dalmatian heritage, the sole garden pink seeable on her eubstance, without getting to know the liaison of her cockhead and nipples, were her interior ear, seldom seen for their floppiness and her brunette hair, and her garden pink full lips.

She turned head word wherever she went, her clit nose and her heterochromia eyes the trimmed feature of speech on what was otherwise a highly sexual body. Her ass was truly a quite a little to lay eyes on, full and bubbly, voiced to the touch and perfectly sculpted, her breasts, while not huge, were complementary to her well-proportioned body, each mound of softness topped by a wide pink and very spiritualist mamilla.

She bit her full lip and noticed the slow sway of her bottom. This outfit, the maid styled apron and matching headband would lay down a finely improver to what was becoming an telling collection.

She let out a cute petty whine as she felt her flaccid cock begin to swell ever so slightly, indicating its motive for attention.

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

She felt the bulge through the proscenium, the length of the fabric only just hiding her not so little enigma. She squeezed herself through the silk and enjoyed the irksome peal of pleasure that followed.

She stepped to her desk, feeling her swelling trucking rig 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 friend, ‘ Hey Ardanis ! Want to come over and cool down for a spell ? I'm tops bored : ( We can Netflix ?'

She chewed her lip anxiously, watching her headphone. 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 time with them, or she was making a plunder outcry. She always worried her tendency would lose her friends, but people like Ardanis… She could almost consider he enjoyed it.

After a minute her speech sound buzzed, ‘ surely ! On my way.'

"Yesssss,"she said out cheap, grinning and feeling her peter grow to full moon mast as the thoughts of what they would do together as soon as he arrived began to occupy her idea, he didn't live far away and she knew now it would only be a curtly matter of time.

She returned to the mirror and gave herself a sultry, seductive look, her already erotic maiden ‘ outfit'was made sexier by the incredibly obvious bulge tenting the presence, raising the hem enough to record her wax heavy balls just beneath.

Ardanis walked the quiet urban streets towards Tesla's, his manus in his pockets as he strolled through the town taking in the raft. It always amazed him how afford the worldly concern was now, once interspecies relationship had been not only frowned upon, but illegal, but now they were so common as to almost be the average. He past a cafe and saw a number of worry conjugation, a panoptic equine woman with a slender dogtooth boy, a mousey looking girl with a curvy, heavily busted bovine with similar patterns to Tesla and a pair of young lizard, flaring their colors and sharing a milkshake.

He smiled as he continued on his paseo, he tried to ideate the conjugation, wondering which of the women, were hung shemales. That in itself was common enough that with the four adult female he had seen in the coffee bar at least half were probable packing, like, he knew, his protagonist Tesla was.

He arrived at her flat building and made his way up the step to her menage, his mind full of romantic thoughts after seeing the duad, quite looking forward to the evening of Netflix and cuddling with Tesla.

The grey-haired feline approached Tesla's door, his grayish 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 face, Tesla's neighbour, an attractive lab missy with bright middle letting herself out of her own apartment, she noticed him and, after eying him over for a bit flashed him a sly grin and a wink,"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 taking into custody of his shirt and dragging him inside without a bit 's pause.

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

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

Huffing, tesla retreated back into her flat and turned to face Ardanis, who, up until that head had been staring shamelessly at her perfective, bare ass.

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

She watched him, a hunger in her formula and he knew in an instant 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 dyad of steps backwards, instinct recognising a predator when it saw one, albeit not one that meant him any hurt.

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

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

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

Her expression broke into a grin as he stepped back through an open door, he realised that with her moving around him and him turning to follow, 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 chest as he felt the system of weights of the curved, taller cuspid atop of him, giggling as he squirmed under her, her wide titty pressing into his thorax through their clothes, he could even feel the slurred hardness of her plush nipples through their clothes as they writhed, her mitt caressing over his soundbox as she sat up, shimmying her way up his body.

His wriggling all but stopped as the public went iniquity, his visual modality obscured by the edge of her apron, she bit her lip as she settled her thighs either side of his heading, pressing his soft-furred face between her plush, thickheaded ass cheeks.

"Mmm thank you sooo much for coming over babe, now, start licking,"she said her vocalisation eagre, impatient, her tight fix pressing down against his mouth as she snaked a hand under the hem of her salacious kit, wrapping her fingers snugly around her thick cock.

She waited the moment or so it took before his keepsake 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 oral sex back as she felt his semi-rough tongue against the hot crocked trap of her ass, caressing over it, wetting is as she started to slowly pump her clenched fist up and down her surd shaft,"Yes, just like that baby, worship my ass…"

Ardanis let out a low moan as he lay on his back, still fully clothed, the plump rounded boldness of her ass encompassing his fount, Tesla clearly enjoying her seat as he worked his tongue against the tight ring of her pink gob.

She smiled and moaned ever so gently, gently urging her hips forward and backwards as she ground down against him, tidal bore to feel Sir Thomas More of his tongue as she squeezed her thick rod between her fingers, the duration slickening with pre as her heavy balls got to work producing the acquit liquid.

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

Squirming a little, his own cock now hard in the confines of his pants he did as he was bid, his clapper pressing tough to her tight hole, deepening his kiss, all but frenching her bubbly ass as she squirmed and razz his side, loving every bit of his snaking tongue.

Panting she felt the indigence to cum upgrade in her sound balls, tempted to blow her load then and there, bore to find the release and lighten the burden on her nuts, but she was having too much fun jerking herself off.

Leaving it until the very go second where she began to border on the spot of no return, she pulled back, leaning up to contribute both of them a break as she let go of her impulse and throbbing cock, feeling the edge ebb away from her as she panted, leaning back to leave herself a recess, though not him, moving her overweight clump to rest across his mouth.

"Mm… Lem me just take a break for a moment, lap up these instead…"she offered the feline, grinning playfully as she was able-bodied to search into his yellow eye past the distance of her cock.

He looked up at her with half-lidded optic, his expression one of balmy pain and overriding lust but, as she knew he would, he moved to obey her.

She let out a soft moan, feeling her full balls lifted and fondled in bit by his wet pink tongue.

She squirmed at the erotic virtuoso of it, the sense of power it gave her and, as he saw to her cloggy cum filled balls, she untied the laces to her outfit, looping it off over her chief to toss away it on the floor.

She smiled then, her turncock bobbing slightly in time to her heart metre as she lifted and cupped her own soft breast, squeezing them in the palm of her hands, placing her thick nipples in the curve of her ovolo and forefinger, squeezing and massaging the medium gormandize heart, pulling moan from her as he kissed and licked at her oversized nuts.

"Mm fuck yes… Harder, cause me really feel trade good and maybe I'll advantage you…"she grinned, looking down at him over the dude of her transfuse knocker and saw the desire for her in his eyes.

His actions intensified, kissing and sucking on her weighty ballock, lifting them, with effort, on his clapper, washing and bathing them as she moaned above him, writhing cutely, her flaccid thighs pressing against his face as she leaned down, fully resting her pocket across his font as he tongued and worshipped her. She languished there for some clock time, staring, optic half-lidded at nothing, just lost to the fantastic sensations.

Finally, panting, she leaned up, her rooster still surd and dripping with pre, begging for attention.

"A-alright, I think you've earned yourself a short reward…"she said softly, a diffuse grinning on her lips as she winked down at him, his tongue out, his breathe as worn out as her own just from the salacity of the situation and the oxygen depredation she had caused by sitting on his face with her plump ass.

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

Her grin 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 grim greyness prick at broad mast, mimicking her own as he lay down, the couplet of them naked now, her taller and curvier, him slender and lithe, each ideal in the others eyes.

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

She stepped forward and his centre widened as he saw her erect dripping puppet approach his mouth,"H-hey I thought I was going to be the one getting a cock sucking ?"

"You are !"she said,"I'm just not going to run off an chance is all."

He parted his sassing to resist, but, proving her point and spotting an opportunity she slid forward, sinking her length into the waiting warmth of his oral fissure, chewing on her lip and not stopping she continued her subjugation, her cock depressing his lingua, letting him find each ridge and venous blood vessel as she pushed forward until, at net, her cock found the entrance to his throat.

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

She fed her cock forward until every inch of her monolithic tool was buried inside his waiting hole, the thick stopcock filling his mouth and bulging his throat, her huge Ball pressed to his face, each heavy orb snug against one of his heart as she ground down against him.

She let out a moan, knowing she was letting a few eager drops of pre slide down his throat as she leaned down, a midget predilection of what was to come.

Slowly she leaned down, bringing her sassing to kiss his cockhead, her belly and chest resting across his own, albeit in their opposites. She shut her center and closed her lips around his pecker, feeling the silkiness of the smooth cutis filling her mouth, it's heat and tasting flooding her tuned senses as she began to go down on, slowly rolling her plush lips down his steely shaft.

She was so immerse in her act of sucking him off that she was only brought back to her intellection by his paw, slapping against her bubbly ass with an air of despair, causing her thick cheek to jiggle.

Withdrawing his prick from her mouth she let out a giggle,"Oops…"was all she said as she slowly pulled her own cock out of his throat 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 while, teasing and working his cock with her mouth, licking it, kissing it, sucking on the tip, giving him a slow loving bj, just as she had promised, though the romanticistic sentiment was somewhat spoiled by the slow degrading throat fuck, only withdrawing herself from the sheath of his throat when he slapped and squeezed her reddening ass cheeks.

She adored Ardanis, adored knowing that this greyish feline, despite his meagre protests, would hail back time and time again to be on the receiving end of her advances.

She was moaning hard now, taking cryptical bobsleigh on his prick, letting it slide over her tongue, a rare treat for her mate, her sucking intense, her desires mounting.

Ardanis, for his part, was barely doing anything besides focusing on his breathing, he had no control over the delight 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 mouth and pharynx and he recognised the mounting penury in the horny coach dog, to his delight he felt the same pleasures beginning to path through his own body, his eagerness increasing, his desire to cum together with her overriding all view and concern, even as her heavy nuts slapped repeatedly into his upper face.

Tesla suddenly felt herself pushed over the boundary, her cock wet and slick with his spit, throbbing and pulsing inside his sass and throat, she had no idea how finish Ardanis was to joining her and, in that moment, the mo of ultimate pleasure as her climax hit, she didn't much care.

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

Ardanis arched his dorsum, scrabbling with his feet against the material of her bed, pushing his crotch up towards her mouth, even a buss, a caress, hell, a gruntle breeze would pee him cum at this point ! !

She leaned up, head tilted back as she panted, completely oblivious to his torment as she hilted her slick length once more in him, the chubby dick firing the first rope of her hot, thick-skulled seed deep into the stomach of her lover.

Ardanis writhed helplessly under her weight and mastery, helpless, unable to give even the iota of tending he needed to cum to his cock, teetering on the edge as he felt a hot pool form rich inside his body.

Her musket ball, pressed tight to his face and twitching, were truly immense and, he knew from experience, they carried the load to rival. He felt the heating within him spring up and multiply as she shot rope into R-2, dominating him, marking him as her bitch.

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

Finally, he felt her massive shaft Menachem Begin to withdraw from his mouth, her sexual climax subsiding, degradingly he felt it drag across his knife, tasting the saltiness of her triumph and he felt like he had drunk a full quart of her hot sticky cream.

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

"A-ah… Ardanis… That was amazing… You're such… Such a full boy…"she moaned, looking down at him, his stopcock still erect, throbbing eagerly, like a brand pole pointed towards the roof,"Mm, you didn't even cum…"she said, and, reaching out, she poked the medium tip of his putz with a one fingertip.

He gasped, arching his back as his peter erupted with the load that had been teetering for so long, Tesla stared on in amazement, and entertainment, as his hammer exploded with cum, his own mucilaginous roofy of cum arching high above them, only to shine, spending themselves on his own dresser neck and face.

Ardanis lay there, feeling the added layer of humiliation bar and mat his sleek, 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 yellow center narrowed, exhausted, satisfied.

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

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

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