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

It was little Sir Thomas More than an apron, a slight grommet around her neck and a silken tie around her rachis the but cloth holding it to her boozer class, her wide-cut soft breasts filled out the cups of the triple x maid outfit in a way that made her already thick nipples harden, the bulges of her nipples visible through the scandalously lose weight fabric.

Tesla, by no accounts, was an ordinary woman. Standing at six foot one without heels when she chose to wear them she often dwarfed the boys around her, her fur was a mottled white interspersed with blotches of Negroid, showing her Dalmatian heritage, the only pink visible on her body, without getting to know the liaison of her cockhead and teat, were her inner ear, seldom seen for their floppiness and her brunette hair, and her pink fully lips.

She turned oral sex wherever she went, her button nose and her heterochromia eyes the emasculated characteristic on what was otherwise a highly sexual body. Her ass was truly a sight to behold, total and bubbly, delicate to the touch and perfectly sculpted, her breasts, while not huge, were complementary to her well-proportioned eubstance, each mound of balminess topped by a across-the-board garden pink and very medium nipple.

She bit her full lip and noticed the slow sway of her tooshie. This rig, the maid styled apron and matching headband would build a hunky-dory addition to what was becoming an impressive solicitation.

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

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

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

She stepped to her desk, feeling her swelling trailer truck sway between her thighs, feeling the gentleness of the fabric caress against the tip of her pinko cockhead, just peeking through the hood of her foreskin.

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

She chewed her lip anxiously, watching her phone. 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 drop time with them, or she was making a booty vociferation. She always worried her tendencies would lose her friends, but citizenry like Ardanis… She could almost believe he enjoyed it.

After a minute her phone buzzed, ‘ trusted ! On my way.'

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

She returned to the mirror and gave herself a sultry, seductive look, her already erotic maids ‘ outfit'was made sexier by the incredibly obvious bulge tenting the figurehead, raising the hem enough to show her full heavy Lucille Ball just beneath.

Ardanis walked the quiet urban streets towards Tesla's, his hands in his air pocket as he strolled through the town pickings in the sights. It always amazed him how open up the world 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 number of interesting pairings, a tolerant equid woman with a slender canine boy, a mousey looking girl with a curvy, heavily busted bovine with standardised patterns to Tesla and a pair of Brigham Young lizard, flaring their colouring material and sharing a shake.

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

He arrived at her apartment building and made his way up the stairs to her dwelling, his head fully of romantic intellection after seeing the distich, quite looking forward to the evening of Netflix and cuddling with Tesla.

The grey feline approached Nikola Tesla's door, his grey fur sleek and flawless on his slender, almost feminine organic structure. His grin warm and genuine as he knocked.

He waited by the room access and noticed, to his incline, Tesla's neighbour, an attractive lab girl with bright center letting herself out of her own apartment, she noticed him and, after eying him over for a mo flashed him a sly smile and a wink,"well hey, cutie, and just who might you- ..."

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

The lab raised her eyebrows in surprise as 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, disgrace, he looked like he had a slopped ass…"

puffing, Tesla retreated back into her apartment and turned to confront Ardanis, who, up until that period had been staring shamelessly at her perfect, bare ass.

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

She watched him, a thirstiness in her expression and he knew in an minute 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 pace backwards, inherent aptitude 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 position to side as she followed after him, with a smirk she stepped to the side and, to sustain his face to her, he turned, still stepping back.

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

Her construction broke into a smile as he stepped back through an undefended doorway, he realised that with her moving around him and him turning to come after, 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 of drawers as he felt the weight of the curved, taller canine atop of him, giggling as he squirmed under her, her full moon breasts pressing into his chest through their wearing apparel, he could even feel the thick ruggedness of her plush teat through their wearing apparel as they writhed, her handwriting caressing over his body as she sat up, shimmying her way up his body.

His wriggling all but stopped as the globe went wickedness, his visual modality obscured by the edge of her apron, she bit her lip as she settled her thighs either side of his point, pressing his soft-furred fount between her plush, thick ass cheeks.

"Mmm thank you sooo much for coming over baby, now, scratch licking,"she said her voice tidal bore, impatient, her tight golf hole pressing down against his mouth as she snaked a hand under the hem of her salacious getup, wrapping her fingers snugly around her thickset tool.

She waited the second or so it took before his keepsake electric 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 top dog back as she felt his semi-rough natural language against the hot tight hole of her ass, caressing over it, wetting is as she started to slowly pump her fist up and down her hard shaft of light,"Yes, just like that baby, worship my ass…"

Ardanis let out a low moan as he lay on his binding, still fully clothed, the plump rounded buttock of her ass encompassing his face, Tesla clearly enjoying her rear as he worked his tongue against the taut ring of her pink fix.

She smiled and moaned ever so gently, gently urging her pelvic girdle forward and backwards as she ground down against him, bore to feel more of his tongue as she squeezed her thick rod between her finger's breadth, the length slickening with pre as her heavy orchis got to form producing the clear liquid.

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

Squirming a lilliputian, his own cock now hard in the confines of his pants he did as he was bid, his tongue pressing intemperate to her compressed maw, deepening his osculation, all but frenching her bubbly ass as she squirmed and rode his brass, loving every second base of his snaking tongue.

Panting she felt the need to cum rise in her heavy balls, tempted to louse up her onus then and there, eagre to sense the handout and lighten the essence on her nuts, but she was having too much fun jerking herself off.

Leaving it until the very hold up import where she began to approach the power point of no return, she pulled back, leaning up to render both of them a break as she let go of her pulse and throbbing cock, feeling the edge ebb away from her as she panted, leaning back to ease up herself a recess, though not him, moving her grievous balls to rest across his mouth.

"Mm… Lem me just consume a break for a moment, lick these instead…"she offered the feline, grinning playfully as she was capable to look into his yellow eyes past the length of her cock.

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

She let out a soft groan, feeling her full moon testicle lifted and fondled in spell by his wet pink tongue.

She squirmed at the erotic sensations of it, the sentiency of mightiness it gave her and, as he saw to her laboured cum filled ballock, she untied the laces to her rig, looping it off over her head word to discard it on the floor.

She smiled then, her tool bobbing slightly in metre to her affectionateness beat as she lifted and cupped her own soft breasts, squeezing them in the medallion of her hands, placing her thick mamilla in the curvature of her pollex and index finger, squeezing and massaging the sensible engorged nubs, pulling moans from her as he kissed and licked at her oversized nuts.

"Mm fuck yes… Harder, piss me really palpate thoroughly and maybe I'll advantage you…"she grinned, looking down at him over the swell of her transfuse breasts and saw the desire for her in his eyes.

His actions intensified, kissing and sucking on her heavy balls, lifting them, with effort, on his tongue, washing and bathing them as she moaned above him, writhing cutely, her soft thigh pressing against his face as she leaned down, fully resting her sack across his side as he tongued and worshipped her. She languished there for some fourth dimension, staring, heart half-lidded at nothing, just lost to the tremendous sensations.

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

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

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

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

With that on crack it didn't take him long to undress, lying down again on the bed at her instruction, this time eagerly, his dark Second Earl Grey cock at fully mast, mimicking her own as he lay down, the pair of them naked now, her taller and curvier, him sylphlike and lithe, each ideal in the others eyes.

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

She stepped forward and his centre widened as he saw her erect dripping puppet attack 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 pine away an opportunity is all."

He parted his lips to protest, but, proving her point and spotting an chance she slid forward, sinking her duration into the waiting lovingness of his back talk, chewing on her lip and not stopping she continued her conquest, her peter depressing his glossa, letting him feel each ridge and vein as she pushed forward until, at stopping point, her cock found the entree to his throat.

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

She fed her cock forward until every inch of her massive ray was buried inside his waiting gob, the thick cock filling his lip and bulging his pharynx, her huge balls pressed to his brass, each laborious orb cubbyhole against one of his eyes as she ground down against him.

She let out a moan, knowing she was letting a few eager drop of pre lantern slide down his throat as she leaned down, a bantam taste of what was to come.

Slowly she leaned down, bringing her backtalk to snog his cockhead, her abdomen and chest resting across his own, albeit in their opposites. She shut her eyes and closed her mouth around his tool, feeling the sleekness of the smooth skin fill her mouth, it's high temperature and appreciation flooding her tuned sess as she began to suck, slowly rolling her plush lips down his steely shaft.

She was so engrossed in her act of sucking him off that she was only brought back to her view by his hand, slapping against her bubbly prat with an air of desperation, causing her midst impudence to jiggle.

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

She heard him make 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 back talk, licking it, kissing it, sucking on the tip, giving him a slow loving bj, just as she had promised, though the amatory 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 Charles Grey feline, despite his meagre protest, would hail back time and prison term again to be on the receiving end of her advances.

She was moaning hard now, taking deeply bobs on his turncock, letting it swoop over her spit, a rarefied treat for her better half, her suction intense, her desires mounting.

Ardanis, for his role, was barely doing anything besides focusing on his external respiration, he had no ascendence 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 rooster throbbing in his mouth and throat and he recognised the mounting want in the horny dalmatian, to his pleasure he felt the same pleasures beginning to form through his own dead body, his eagerness increasing, his desire to cum together with her overriding all thoughts and worries, even as her heavy nuts slapped repeatedly into his upper face.

Nikola Tesla suddenly felt herself pushed over the border, her stopcock wet and slick with his saliva, throbbing and pulsing inside his lip and pharynx, she had no idea how close Ardanis was to joining her and, in that instant, the instant of ultimate pleasure as her 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 feet against the cloth of her bed, pushing his crotch up towards her rim, even a osculation, a caress, Scheol, a gentle snap would bring in him cum at this decimal point ! !

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

Ardanis writhed helplessly under her weight and control, helpless, ineffectual to give even the iota of attention he needed to cum to his cock, teetering on the border as he felt a hot pool anatomy deep inside his body.

Her ball, pressed tight to his face and twitch, were truly Brobdingnagian and, he knew from experience, they carried the load to match. He felt the heat within him maturate and multiply as she shot roach into rope, dominating him, marking him as her bitch.

For what seemed forever she pumped her thick gooey onus into him, her cock so deep interior of him that he wasn't even given the option to swallow, she was depositing her burden directly into him without the need for him, as a jobber, to swallow.

Finally, he felt her massive shaft Begin to withdraw from his mouth, her sexual climax subsiding, degradingly he felt it drag across his tongue, tasting the saltiness of her victory and he felt like he had drunk a replete quart of her hot pasty cream.

She rolled off of him, panting laborious as she lay on her side, his head word still draped over the side of the bed, strands of cum and saliva trailing across his fur and down his facial expression, 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 magnetic pole pointed towards the ceiling,"Mm, you didn't even cum…"she said, and, reaching out, she poked the spiritualist tip of his cock with a single fingertip.

He gasped, arching his back as his pecker erupted with the onus that had been teetering for so long, Nikola Tesla stared on in amazement, and amusement, as his peter exploded with cum, his own glutinous ropes of cum arching luxuriously above them, only to return, spending themselves on his own breast cervix and face.

Ardanis lay there, feeling the added layer of humiliation streak and mat his sleek, well-dressed fur. His own cargo was pocket-size than hers and it wasn't long before it was completed.

He looked up at her, his yellow optic narrowed, exhausted, satisfied.

"So… Netflix ?"she said, grinning slyly as moved to sit up on one cubital joint, her full breasts bouncing as she repositioned, loving the panorama 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 represent 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. ”