Frances Twist had started licking tentatively at first, as William Anderson teased her nipples and ears, but soon was taking longer strokes with her tongue.
The werefox felt the sandpaper texture of the werecat's tongue against his sensitive, exposed penis skin, but never said anything other than encouragements as Frances continued to lick.
Soon Frances' tongue concentrated on the head of William's werefox cock, licking all around like it was an ice cream cone. He actually moaned as she licked the underside of the head's edge, causing his vulpine penis to fully extend out of its sheath until even the top knot was visible.
"Massage his balls more as you enjoy him orally," encouraged Maggie Lawson, still kneeling next to her husband. Between watching the proceedings between the werecat and the werefox, as well as his werepanthress wife orally tending to his own needs, Evan's werewolf cock was about to shoot a load. Maggie was looking forward to that, because it meant he would last longer when Frances orally sampled him, prolonging everyone's viewing and sexual pleasure.
MEANWHILE...
Elsewhere in the Anderson family basement, werevixen Martha Anderson was eating out werecat Samantha Twist's pussy as she returned the favor, but their tongues were more on autopilot than the matter at hand as they watched Frances now try to lick the slit in the center of William's fox cock as if it were a miniature vagina.
Mr. and Mrs. Anderson couldn't help smiling at each other as Maggie now encouraged Frances to start suckling William's cock into her mouth as if it were a hard nipple.
While Martha had plenty of fun with the married lesbian couple, all William could ever do before now was just eat out Samantha and Frances from time to time. Although, like Frances explained, they had come to enjoy both William's and now Evan's "leftovers" within their wives pussies, never had the two werecats "experimented" with men before, until Doctor Twist decided her curiosity had gotten the best of her and she wanted to sample semen fresh from the source without any female additives.
But while Martha was all for this, and hoped Frances' actions would in time lead to more fun for everyone, Samantha was strangely silent as she continued to absentmindedly lick Martha's cunt while staring at her wife have oral sex with a real penis.
"That's it Frances. You're doing great," cheered Maggie Lawson, licking her lips from both her husband's big load and her own anticipation of what might lie ahead. "Just back and forth. Take your time. There's no rush. Not too deep or you risk gagging since you're not used to it, but keep it going as long as you can to prolong the pleasure for both of you and William will give you an even bigger load than originally predicted when he comes."
Frances was lost in the moment, never noticing that the werepanthress next to her was now self-stimulating herself, as Maggie played with her own breasts and cunt at the same time.
"I'm getting closer," moaned William, fighting to delay his release but knowing it was a losing battle.
As if by some inborn instinct, or years of sucking on breasts, pussies, and clits; Frances picked up her pace as if trying to race toward some unseen finish line.
Moments later, Frances started purring as the werefox shot a load of vulpine cum into her mouth.
As he felt the last drop leave his body, William took a step back, pulling his cock out of Frances' mouth.
Even with the trickle running down her furry chin, Frances smiled as she opened her mouth to show everyone around her the long sought after prize, then she proudly swallowed it, savoring every drop.
"How was it?" Maggie and Martha both practically asked in unison, as Frances smiled and licked her lips.
"The actual texture of William's penis was just like most of our toys, although not as chemically or artificial in taste as the plastic or vinyl items we use," replied Frances, using her more clinical voice when on duty as a professional therapist. "It obviously has more life like qualities that even the best dildos currently on the market fail to accurately mimic. As for the semen itself? Kind of hard to describe," she admitted, while rolling her tongue around her muzzle, trying to get the last drops from her fur. "While I'm interested in your thoughts for comparison, to me... it tasted like a combination of unsweetened applesauce and herbal tea."
"Other than delicious, I've never really thought about the taste before in those terms," admitted Maggie, "but you must have really enjoyed the experience," she pointed out, while reaching a paw out between Frances' legs to swipe through a wet spot on the floor beneath her. "You came while eating William," she pointed out, before licking her fingers clean of Frances' juices.
"Now the big question," said Martha, as the werevixen crawled over to lick up the rest of the puddle under Frances from the otherwise clean tile floor. "Besides the fact you still want to taste Evan's, would you ever do it again?"
Her wife Samantha sat up and assumed somewhat of a fetal position as everyone stared and waited for the other werecat to speak.
When Frances finally did reply, everyone around her wasn't sure what to say. "Would I ever do this again? Depends. With men in general, doubtful. I love Samantha too much. With William specifically... maybe, with everyone's blessing. But it'd be like enjoying a fine rare wine. An occasional treat but not an every day occurrence."
"You have my approval," said Martha, kissing her friend and tasting William on Frances' lips.
"And mine too," agreed William, kissing Frances after his wife.
As Evan Lawson told Frances he would wait until whenever she was ready for his turn, her wife Samantha just sat silently in the corner and continued to watch.