As soon as Allison and Jimmy were out of site, Brittany gave Jake a lustful look. Her teeth bared as she licks her lips; tensing she pounces on Jake, forcing him to the leaf covered ground. She straddles her stag-deer mate and leans in to kiss him. Brittany growls as Jake places his hoof hand on her ample breasts; flicking her nipples as they peek out from the fur, getting stiffer from arousal. He trails his hands down to her furry hips; ensuring a firm grip, as he guides the Anthro lioness furry to his already erect shaft.
Both moan in pleasure; Jake as he feels Brittany’s tight tunnel gripping him, Brittany as she feels him spreading her folds. She automatically starts bucking her hips as he begins to thrust into her; burying his rod deeper until he hits her cervix. Brittany gasps as she feels him probing; pushing past her tight barrier as he picks up the tempo. The sight of her breasts bouncing as he bucks her wildly causes him to clench as he feels his load racing through him and exploding into Brittany’s womb.
“Ooooooooooooooooooooooo,” Brittany moans as she feels her mate’s release; her body responds in kind as her vaginal muscles grip and clamp, determined to milk every drop he has.
“I was hoping I’d last longer,” Jake panting as he grips the anthro lioness tightly; his orgasm fading as his breathing becomes less labored.
“It just means we have time for round two,” Brittany sighing as she leans in and presses her nose to Jake’s. “And,” Brittany pausing; smiling as her runes glow and a couple of collars and restraints appear in her hand paws, “I want to introduce you to a favorite turn on I have. Kink,” Brittany grins as she places a collar on her neck as well as Jake’s. The collars are attached to each other with a latex coated Teflon cord. She then wraps her wrists in the restraints and places her arms around Jake; her hand paws to his back.
“Now,” Brittany smiling; “I’m all yours to dominate.”
Jake didn’t understand what Brittany was planning; however his body was very receptive to her advances and his still buried cervine rod got stiff again. Sitting up, he pushed Brittany to the ground as he simultaneous climbed on top; feeling her legs wrap around his ass, he starts to thrust again with wild abandoned.
“Oh yes,” Brittany smiling as she stares into her lover’s brown eyes; “rut me ragged.”
Jake didn’t respond as he jack hammered the lioness cunt he has hilted; his balls slapping her rear while her partially pinned tail thrashes wildly in pleasure.
“Hoofs on my shoulders,” Brittany gasping; “I want… maximum… thrust.”
Jake just grunts as keeps pistoning; placing his muzzle close to hers and lightly nipping her ear. Placing a hoof hand on a shoulder and the other one on a breast; he squeezes her firmly, rewarding his effort with a squeal from the lioness fury and a spurt on her milk splashing on his chest. Placing his other hoof hand on her other shoulder; digging into the ground with his hoofed feet, Jake make a few more deep thrusts before bellowing. Releasing another load of his baby batter into an already full womb as he presses his body close; initiating a mating press as his ball empty again.
“Oh yeah,” Brittany shuddering; her body getting rocked with yet another orgasm, her muscles tensing in time to Jake’s rod’s spasms.
“I think I’m spent,” Jake gasping as he slowly gets up; failing, he rolls to the side with Brittany joining him, the collars keeping them close together as she makes the restraints on her wrists vanish.
“I still want more,” Brittany cooing; “I want you to take me from behind.”
“You’re insatiable,” Jake looking incredulous; “are you in heat?”
“I don’t know,” Brittany pondering that question; “how would I know if I’m in heat?”
“How should I know,” Jake hugging Brittany as he works to remove the collar she put on; not finding the object to his liking. He is unsure if it’s because it is irritating his fur of if he is not into bondage; but he is sure that he has no intention of continuing this rut with it on.
“How do you get this off,” Jake struggling to find a clasp.
“Here,” Brittany reaching up and pressing a hidden button that releases the collar; “we can try the other toys I have later.” Brittany looking longingly at her mate as she dispels the collars.
“I think if you were in heat,” Jake looking at the sky and seeing the stars shining despite the light pollution from nearby street lamps; “you would be craving relief until conception. But I have no idea if this sexual appetite is normal for you or not.”
“Well I have been antsy since noon today,” Brittany trying hard to think; “I just chalked it up to the high school going fury and every teenage students engaging in wild animalistic rut. The halls were thick with the smell of sex,” Brittany absently placing a hand paw on her slightly swollen belly; “sucking horse dick and dog pussy didn’t help quell me. They were faculty staff mind you,” Brittany adding; “It didn’t feel right grinding or riding the students as they were young.”
Jake is silent as he and Brittany observe a shooting star burning through the night sky.
“If you are in heat,” Jake worming an arm under Brittany to pull her closer to him; “then I guess we need to look at getting our own place. We can’t live with my dad or twin brother forever.”
“That’s a tomorrow problem to tackle,” Brittany snuggling next to her stag-deer mate; “right now I just want to lay here with you a watch the night sky.”
“Now that I have the stamina for,” Jake turning his head to give Brittany a light kiss on her muzzle and placing a hoof hand on her belly filled with his seed. “I looked up online that you can see Venus transiting across the sky tonight,” Jake trying to bury the thought of becoming a father so soon; “if the night sky doesn’t get overcast, we should be able to spot it.”
“Assuming we don’t fall asleep,” Brittany placing her hand paw over Jake’s hoof hand; silently gasping as the constellation Orion shows up; moving her head she could see the north star, followed by the big dipper.
“We got an hour until Venus shows up,” Jake answering; “It will be in the sky for a couple hours after. Plenty of time for me to recover, and we can go for round three.”
Brittany doesn’t answer; she instead rests her head on Jake’s shoulder, leaning in slightly as she can hear Jake’s steady heartbeat, slowly cause her to drift off to sleep.
“Or we can just sleep,” Jake watching Brittany’s eyes go heavy; lighting patting her taught belly, feeling his seed sloshing in her stretched womb. “Am I ready to be a father,” Jake trying to picture Brittany’s belly heavily pregnant with his cub; “was dad ready when mom had us?” These questions ran in Jake’s head as he too soon nodded off.