Denise shuddered as Brittany worked the strap on she magically summoned deeper into the tigress fury’s already squirting sex. Denise looked stunned when she saw the wicked looking phallus; sporting imposing horn like barbs, a flared head and a bulge at the base, imitating a knot. Denise howled both in pain and in orgasmic pleasure as she felt it stretched her insides. Screaming that she doesn’t want to be ruined for Michael’s shaft; Denise’s cries went un-headed as Brittany worked the shaft faster; thrusting like a male would when mounted to his female.
Brittany knew the tigress below her already came, but she still wanted her to experience another; using her runes again, Brittany activated the strap-on’s vibrating feature. This made Denise whimper as her limbs gave out on her; collapsing on the floor in a heap and panting in a desperate fashion to both cool off and catch her breath.
“Stop Brittany,” the pregnant anthro cougar fury getting up off the couch; “she has had more than enough. Plus I believe you are starting to hurt her,” Alison placing a paw on Brittany to get her attention.
“Please,” Denise whimpering; her mewling soft but coming thorough between breaths. “I want more.”
“No,” Alison answering; “bad enough you goaded Brittany to do her worst. She should have known better than to use Bruce on you.”
“Awww,” Brittany pulling out the imposing stap-on; this eliciting a gasp from Denise as her stretched out tunnel now felt empty. “You remembered its name,” the wolf fury removing the phallus from the straps; licking the juices on it and enjoying the anthro tigress’s cunt honey.
“I remember you nearly forcing me to call for help as you worked Judy over with it,” Alison recalling her friend’s foray into S&M. An experiment that shortly ended after Judy bled from how rough Brittany was back before she left for college. “I thought you got rid of that monstrosity,” Alison observing Brittany as she magically dispelled the cylindrical object.
“Okay,” Brittany sighing; “I’m sorry, but it’s not often I get to bring out the toys. As much as Jake is great at satisfying me,” Brittany lamenting; “I do like the rough and raunchy act from time to time.”
“Then maybe you should get Jake to use Bruce on you,” Alison not buying Brittany’s excuse as she help Denise to the nearby sofa. “Or let him tie you up,” Alison adding; “I do recall you like being restrained when getting freaky with sex.”
Brittany was about to counter, when she realized Alison had a point; she could get Jake to use the toys on her if she requested and it has been some time she got tied to a bed with silk as she was being ravaged. She was about to speak up when a small voice interrupted the three. Turning around to see Roxy and Jimmy J.R at the bottom of the stairs; neither knew how long they were there as the sound proof bubble placed to keep them from hearing, also prevented them from hearing the cubs call out to them.
“Well this is a fine mess,” Alison exhaling as she removes the bubble and the blackout blinds on the windows. “How much did you two see?”
“Mommy,” Roxy looking distressed; the anthro tigress cub running to Denise as she jumped up on the couch to hug her. “Is mommy hurt,” Roxy not able to process that her mother was engaging in about of rough sex with Brittany; doing her best hug her mother while Denise tries to calm her down.
“I better see if there is any aloe or cream to help with swelling,” Brittany getting up and trying to leave the living room; pausing as Jimmy J.R is at the stairs, also looking confused at what he witness his aunt and step grandmother doing.
“Come here son,” Alison beckoning the anthro cougar cub; “I know you have questions with what you saw.”
“First things first,” Denise finally calming her daughter down and Jimmy J.R sitting cross legged on the floor; the mess that was made already cleaned up as Alison quickly used her runes to remove the sexual fluids staining the carpet and nearby furniture. “Mommy is not in any pain,” Denise speaking to her daughter; “what you saw was adults playing. Only more intimately with each other.”
“You’ll experience these urges when you are both much older,” Alison adding as she addresses both cubs. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of,” Alison pausing as she tries to phrase it in a way the cubs can comprehend without asking a dozen more questions; “it’s a nature urge all furies have with each other.”
“Just as natural as eating a sandwich or stretching after a nap,” Denise adding; “your father and I embrace each other nightly. We just make sure after you are in bed and sleeping.”
“Same with you Jimmy,” Alison looking at her cub; “in fact, those passionate embraces are how you came to be. As well as your future brother or sister,” Alison rubbing her pregnant belly for emphasis.
“Think of what you saw was special hugs that mommy’s and daddy’s give to each other when they really love each other,” Denise doing her best to explain rutting without being vulgar.
“But why did you and Auntie Brittany hug each other that way,” Jimmy still looking confused; his child like nature not able to process what he saw properly.
“Like you,” Denise looking outside and smiling; “we are bored because it is too cold to be outside at the moment. And before you ask why we are not with your father and uncle, the reason is simple.”
“Someone needs to keep an eye on you,” Alison getting up; “make sure you don’t get into trouble. Plus I get to play the pregnancy card for another few months to get out of shoveling snow,” Alison grinning; directing her smile towards Roxy. “There are advantages to being a girl after all. Advantages that your mother will tell you,” Alison winking at the now curious tigress cub; turning to stare at her son. “Is there something you need?”
“I bet you he is bored, hungry or both,” Brittany returning from the bathroom upstairs; “I’m not sure this will help with any irritation, but I think it has a numbing agent with it.”
“Hemorrhoid cream,” Denise looking at the anthro wolf fury; accepting tube but putting it down off to the side “I think I can manage for a bit. But thanks.”
“If you are bored and hungry,” Alison looking to steer the talk away from what they were doing; “how about we make something hot and warm for everyone when they come back.”
“That sounds like fine idea,” Denise getting up; keeping her legs spread slightly so as not to rub her swollen entrance anymore raw. “How about a hearty stew or a soup?”
“I think I have the perfect soup in mind,” Alison smiling; summoning her cell phone and firing off a quick text. “And my mom would be more than happy to help out as well.”