Porsha walked through the backstage section of the Crystal Tower Theater, well, Lane Tower Theater, a noticeable skip in her step as she reveled in the feeling of another successful show. And to be honest, she was so excited at the fact that Out of This World was still gathering speed after nearly six months. But she was even more excited at the fact that she had been getting closer to the one and only Clay Calloway, the greying rock star having definitely taken a shine not only to her and the rest of the cast. He had even been seen flirting with Suki, of all people, the usually calm and collected saluki quickly becoming a giggling, fan-girling mess.
And if Porsha was being honest, she couldn't help but feel slightly jealous.
In truth, her admiration for Clay did not stop at just his music, but continued onto his charm, charisma, and grizzled appearance, the rocker's age, in Porsha's opinion, making him even more rugged and handsome. And even though she knew he was three times her age, Porsha still couldn't keep herself from feeling attracted to him. Not even the thought of him being a widower for fifteen years was enough to deter her.
"Porsha."
Porsha stilled at the voice that whispered in her ear. Whipping around, the startled wolf searched frantically for the owner of the voice but found none. But what she did find, was a cracked door, loosely swinging on its hinges. At first a bit frightened, Porsha was able to steel herself enough to see if the owner of the voice was in the room, which she noticed, much to her great trepidation, was the dressing room of Clay Calloway.
Steeling herself once more, Porsha pushed forward, making her way into the decently size room, which was nothing too spectacular; white wall, red carpeting, a black leather sectional couch off to one side, and a vanity that sat just opposite of the door, the round lightbulbs lit, allowing Porsha to adequately search the room, the wolf taking tentative steps further in, her head and eyes glancing here and there until she came upon the vanity, the nineteen-year-old wolf briefly looking at her reflection before her eyes flited to what appeared to be a photo of a lovely lioness, her kind smile and warm amber eyes making it no mystery that this Ruby Calloway, late wife to Clay.
At that moment, Porsha felt a wave of guilt sweep over her.
But that guilt quickly gave way to shock the moment she returned her gaze to the mirror, only to find to her astonishment, and slight fear, that the female she was looking at was not herself…
But Ruby Calloway.
"You want in," she whispered with a teasing smirk, prompting Porsha to snap herself out of her stunned stupor, the young wolf sputtering in response.
"I-I'm sorry…I know I shouldn't…"
Before Porsha could continue, she let out a startled gasp as Ruby suddenly emerged from the mirror, leaving Porsha with no time react as she felt a strong shiver run up her spine as Ruby's spirit swept through her, the wolf's eyes widening in shock, but at the same time…arousal.
"Don't be sorry," Porsha suddenly said…
Only it was not her speaking.
"Let it happen."
Not ten minutes later, Clay was making his way down the same hall, the lion having bid Buster and the remainder of the Troupe good night. But, as he made his way toward his dressing room, Clay noticed that the door was ajar, which was odd considering he remembered closing it before the show. With his senses on high alert, Clay cautiously entered the room…
Only to receive the surprise of his life.
"Porsha?"
In the center of the spacious room, sitting on the large vanity at across from the door, was Porsha, dressed in nothing but what the lord gave her with at birth. And needless to say, Clay was at a loss for words, especially when Porsha with a lustful smile, beckoned the older lion over with a sly smile, along with a wink that made Clay shutter, but also succeeded in making him move toward move toward the seductive girl.
"Hey Handsome," she cooed, making Clay blush just as he reached her, his eyes nervously glancing down at the bare fur on Porsha's slim, yet still shapely body, his mouth slightly agape at the sight of her humble breasts, clearly just transitioning from a B to C-Cup, and the little plum of fluffy fur above her appealing pussy.
"Like what you see?" she asked with a chuckle, taking Clay's hand in her own before placing it onto one of her breasts, causing Clay to flinch a little, unsure of what to do. Catching onto this, Porsha sent a reassuring smile.
"It's alright," she cooed, placing a tender kiss on his cheek, "let your hands wander…Porsha says it's okay."
Upon hearing this, Clay's gaze immediately snapped up to meet Porsha's, and it was only at that moment that he realized that instead of her usual yellow irises staring into his gaze, they held a deep, rich amber hue. And the last time Clay saw those eyes…
Was fifteen years ago.
"Ruby," he rasped out. And what happened next was all the answer he needed, as Porsha leaned forward, capturing Clay's lips in a deep, passionate kiss, the same kind that he and his beloved wife would share, which often lead to a steamy night of passion. In fact, Clay couldn't help but let his mind drift back to the first time he made love to his wife, and every time after, her tight feline pussy feeling just as tight as first time. In fact, after all those years together, Clay began to think that Ruby was the "Everlast" of lovers.
But, as Clay reminisced about all the times he fucked his wife, eh was pulled from his thoughts at the feeling of something prodding against his lips and running over his teeth, begging for entrance. It was only then that he remembered the seductive wolf in his grasp, his hands having unconsciously started rubbing up and down her curves, occasionally using his thumb to flick one of her nipples, which made the girl in his grasp hiss in pleasure.
"Touch Me, Clay," Porsha purred, a strand of her saliva connecting her bottom lip with Clays as she ran her small hands over his broad frame, a frame that definitely felt lean and tight through his shirt. And before the wolf knew it, her eyes went wide in shock as Clay thrust his head forward, driving his tongue past her lips and teeth, the intruding organ easily dominating her mouth as he let his hands explore Porsha's body, from her breasts to her arms, and lower still on her flat stomach. But, when he reached her pelvis, Porsha, or rather Ruby, dropped to her knees, her hands quickly getting to work on unbuckling Clay's belt and pants, only to nearly receive a black eye when his fully erect cock whacked her in the face.
"Eager, aren't we?" he joked, only for a look of concern to cross his face as he noticed Ruby's smug expression as she firmly grasped his cock, the male lion failing to reel in his moans as Ruby had Porsha grasp the thick, hard dick with both hands, the wolf shuddering as she felt the pulsing veins against her palms as she eagerly began jacking Clay off, the tip of his cock already excreting large drops of delicious precum..
"Well it has been fifteen years, love," Ruby replied cheekily, bringing Porsha's head forward to take an agonizingly long lick of the cockhead, Porsha's taste buds exploding at the salty-sweet taste it processed. Unfortunately, as she began to circle her tongue around the head, lathering it up with her saliva, she was pulled from her actions by Clay as he used his finger to lift her chin to look at him.
"Well then, get to it, Kitten," he said with a smirk.
Upon hearing this, Ruby, her confidence as strong as it was fifteen years prior, returned her attention to the piece of meat in her grasp, which she was surprised to find was still a nice foot-long, from the tip to the base, the thick, throbbing pink member still a good three-inches wide, with two orange sized balls beneath, balls that were definitely storing an exorbitant amount of pent up jizz. Steeling the body of her young host, Ruby delicately stuck her tongue out to touch the base of the monster in her hand. In an agonizingly slow move, she dragged the rough appendage from the base all the way to the tip, her taste-buds exploding from the strong, musky, but still very familiar taste.
Before long, Clay was moaning loudly as Ruby ran Porsha's tongue up and down his length, his mind blown at the fact that his late wife was licking his shaft through this young, hot wolf, who at this point had dug three fingers into her sopping wet pussy, the sound of the squishing fluids hitting Clay's ears as he leaned over to see the girl frantically fishhook her burning cunt. But soon, a naughty idea came to mind.
"Let's see if Porsha's throat is as skilled as yours, love," CLay laughed as he placed one of his large hands on the back of Porsha's head. And upon feeling the strong fingers grip her skull, Ruby, without missing a single beat, swallowed the massive member in one fell swoop, the lioness's host not even letting out a single gag as her mouth stretched to twice its limit and her throat bulged out tremendously, the tight passage causing Clay to let out a loud moan of pleasure, the lion letting his jacket fall to floor before his one hand strengthened its hold on the back of Porsha's head and the other finding purchase on underside of her muzzle, the wolf letting out a content hum as she, in Clay's eyes, blew the rock star's humongous cock with great familiarity.
"Pup must have had some practice," Clay moaned as he ruthlessly started thrusting into Porsha's face. Unfortunately, Clay was denied his pleasure as Ruby suddenly withdrew from Clay's cock. And it was only when he looked down into the woman's eyes that he noticed that one pocessed the amber hue of his love, and the other the yellow gleam of gold, a playfully chastising smirk of the canine muzzle.
"Porsha," Ruby said teasingly, "care to share?"
At that moment, the smile turned more sheepish, a clear sign to Clay that Porsha had been given control by Ruby.
"Um," she began with a nervous laugh, her fingers still buried in her pussy as she continued to deftly stroke Clay's cock, "sometimes I would, uh, invite Daddy's bodyguards to have some fun in my room. Also, I met this very nice fox in Zootopia, and let me say he is an animal in the sack. I've actually also sucked a horse before. And…I let Ryan and some of the other dancers fuck me too."
Clay only stood there for a moment, his mind really as Porsha revealed her extensive list of lovers, only for a sly smirk to spread on his muzzle as he stared at the wolf who was still stroking his cock, the full amber gleam and seductive smirk form Ruby turning him on even more.
"I don't think he minds that your such a good little slut, dear," Ruby teased after building up a steady rhythm, taking full control of Porsha again. Hearing his wife say this, Clay, so turned on, quickly, though with some reluctance, withdrew his cock from the vice-like grip, only to give his wife and her host a good show by slowly, stripping the remainder of his clothes, which was only his black t-shirt, which had covered a lean, but still muscular torso, and boots, the discarding of the latter allowing Clay to fully discard his pants, exposing long, muscular legs, which continued to walk his body back until he felt his naked ass hit the couch cushions. And with a mischievous smirk, Ruby decided she was going to give Clay a show of her own as she slowly began to dance her way toward her sexy husband, her hands running up and down her host's body as she watched Clay, who at this point was shamelessly stroking himself to the show, which egged Ruby on further, the lioness turning her wolf hostess around before bending over slightly so that Clay caught a brief glimpse of her glistening slit, making him stroke faster.
Seeing that she had Clay right where she wanted him, Ruby, with her smile growing, turned to fully face Clay as he continued to masturbate as he fantasized about what he was going to do to that sexy girl.
"Hot damn, Ruby," Clay moaned as his hand continued to move up and down his shaft. But within minutes of being exposed, he got another big surprise in the form of Ruby sauntering up to him, before slowly stepping up onto the couch, raising one of her legs up until her foot was resting on the couch's backboard. In an instant, Clay's nose was hit with the smell of Porsha's juices as she lowered herself until her snatch pressing against his face, Clay's nose instantly burning with the smell and feel of the hot pussy before him.
"Eat up."
Not needing to be told twice, Clay instantly dug into his feast, his sudden actions causing Ruby to let out a squeal of ecstasy as she felt her partner's long, wide tongue wiggle its way into her tight cavern, her delectable juices flowing out of her pussy and down Clay's chin at a steady pace, almost like a slow trickle from a faucet. After taking a moment to recompose herself, Ruby, who had decided to give full control to Porsha, began to up the ante by grinding her crotch into Clay's face. And as Clay feasted on Porsha's snatch, the latter decided to give the former a treat.
Repositioning herself that she was now facing away from Clay, Porsha carefully lowered herself until she felt her chest rest against Clay's stomach, her ass above her head, allowing her to be eye level with his towering boner, its owner stabilizing her by wrapping his arms around her middle, all while continuing to enjoy his meal. Taking a firm hold of the thick phallus, Porsha once again began to drag her tongue along the length of the impressive organ, while at the same time stroking it so as to coat it even more with her saliva. And as she did, Porsha took extra effort to use her tongue to trace every vein of the cock, the wolf seeming to drive herself to memorize every detail of the thick, hard lion dick in her grasp.
"Fuck Porsha," Clay swore, his voice muffled by a mouthful of pussy. Taking this as a good sign, Porsha upped her performance even more. Bringing her head up, Porsha brought the tip of Clay's dick to her lips. Steeling herself for just a moment, Porsha lowered her head, slowly encasing the hard cock in her muzzle as Clay froze in his actions, a low moan escaping his throat as he felt the moistness of Porsha's mouth. Porsha even moaned louder as the salty taste of pre leaking from his tip hit her tastebuds. Then, a lite gasp escaped Clay as he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of Porsha's throat, the teen wolf once again using her honed skill as she began to swallow Clay's rod, tears streaming down her cheeks as her mouth stretched to accommodate the intruding organ. And once she felt her lips kiss the base, Clay knew he was in for a ride. For Porsha, after allowing her throat to stretch in order to properly accommodate the big cock, slowly removed her mouth from the now glistening penis, before bringing it back down, slamming every inch of the cock back into her throat with startling speed.
"Porsha!" Clay called as he was soon enveloped with the feeling of Porsha expertly deep-throating his shaft, the sound of her slobbering and gagging filling the room as she sucked him off, fondling his heavy balls in the process, balls that wanted desperately to unload into her velvety throat.
But Clay wanted more.
Before Porsha knew what had happened, Clay changed their position by rolling them on the couch until he was laying on top of Porsha in their current position, his throbbing cock still sheathed in her throat. Once he was satisfied, Clay quickly moved himself so that he was standing on his knees, exposing Porsha's front from the neck down, including the noticeable bulge in her throat. Not missing a beat, Clay picked up where Porsha had left off, the latter's eyes going wide as Clay proceeded to ruthlessly throat-fuck her, the feeling so intense that even Ruby's own spirit was fingering her gushing twat.
"UNG HURK URG!" Porsha sounded with every thrust, her throat repeatedly bulging out from the invasive organ. And if she was being honest with herself, this dominant side of Clay was really turning her on. Before she knew what she was doing, Porsha had buried three fingers in her slit, hooking and pulling at her walls, letting her screams of pleasure flow freely, the vibrations sending Clay to new heights as he plowed away. At one point, he even reached down and began to massage Porsha's breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples in the process, making her scream louder around his cock.
This proved to be too much for Clay.
"Shit Porsha, I'm cumming," he growled, only to receive another shock when Porsha pushed him off of her, his cock leaving her throat with a gasp as she quickly rose to her shaking legs, leaving Clay's cock throbbing with want as he moved himself into a proper seated position. But, before he could voice any of his questions, Porsha turned around so that her back was to him, before backing herself up until she was straddling Clay's lap.
Reaching between her legs, Porsha grasped Clay's saliva covered cock, which to her was perfect, as he would need the natural lube for what she had planned. Lining the tip up with her dripping pussy, Porsha let out a soft gasp as she felt the broad tip slide between her lips, the feeling also making Clay hiss as he soon felt his member become encased by the smooth, slippery walls of Porsha's incredibly tight snatch.
But soon, Clay and Porsha paused when the former came to a barrier. And seeing as how Porsha was no longer a virgin, Clay knew this barrier would bring more pleasure than pain. And after lifting herself up until only the tip was inside, Porsha quickly slammed her hips down, breaking the barrier and effectively spearing her pussy with Clay's cock, the intense feeling of her tight pussy being stretched wide by this monster cock actually causing her to squirt a little before she began to slowly raise and lower herself on Clay's member until she built a steady rhythm. And before long, Clay was moaning loudly as he watched Porsha work her magic, her ass jiggling with each downward thrusts, the act made even more arousing by the fact that Porsha was now twerking.
At this point, Clay could not stand by and watch any longer. Lifting up his hand, Clay brought it down hard on Porsha's ass with a loud SMACK!
"OH YES!" Porsha moaned, "I'VE BEEN SUCH A BAD GIRL! PLEASE SPANK ME HARDER!"
And Clay did so until he left a red handprint of Porsha's ass that could be seen through her fur. And eventually, Porsha's downward thrusts ceased, but only because Clay had grabbed onto her waist, holding her in place just as she had brought herself up once again. And in a matter of seconds, Porsha's eyes rolled into the back of her head, her tongue hanging out of her wide-open mouth as Clay forcefully began thrusting his hips upwards, which added to the ever-growing pleasure that was coursing through Porsha's body.
And Clay took pride in knowing that he had succeeded in "Fucking Porsha Stupid."
But soon, Porsha was able to pull herself out of her stupor as she felt a very familiar pressure stirring within her core, a clear sign that her orgasm was imminent. Clay himself even begin to feel the stirring in his own loins return as he felt Porsha's tight cavern contract around his member. Even Ruby's spirit was on the verge of a massive orgasm as the ghostly lioness buried her entire fist in her pussy.
"Porsha, I'm close," he said in between grunts.
"Do it, it's safe, DO IT!" replied Porsha, desperate to feel Clay fill her as she began to violently rub her clit with her free hand, desperate to bring about her orgasm faster, Ruby taking brief control to add to the command.
"Fill her up good, Love."
And within two minutes, both got what they wanted.
Biting her bottom lip, Porsha, bringing her hips down hard on Clay's, his huge dong stretching her pussy and punching pussy her cervix and deep into her womb, began letting out screams of ecstasy as she released her sweet fluid all over Clay's member, his balls and inner thighs actually becoming drenched by what could only be described as a sizable torrent.
Clay, upon feeling Porsha's tight walls clamp around his shaft, clenched his eyes shut as he began to fire rope after rope of thick, hot cum deep within her womb, coating her walls with a thick layer of the potent spunk. Feeling the warm fluid flow into her body, Porsha let out a low moan as she came down from her orgasmic high, only to let out another loud scream as Ruby briefly took control, the lioness's spirit clearly having her own mind-numbing orgasm, which seemed to release double the quantity of Porsha's. Clay, after feeling his orgasm die down, fell back in exhaustion, while Porsha remained seated on his lap, steadying herself by placing her hands on her knees.
"That...was...the best orgasm...I have ever had...in my life," Porsha admitted between pants, which caused Clay to softly chuckle, only to moan as Porsha briefly rolled her hips, her tight cavern squeezing Clay's member, which, as Porsha noticed, had created a definite tube-shaped bulge on her stomach, which now appeared slightly distended from the copious amount of cum pumped into her, a clear sign that Clay had not had a good release in fifteen years.
Porsha shivered at the feeling, a second, smaller orgasm taking over her body as she moaned.
After a few minutes, the spent female released a low moan as she raised herself off of the softening cock, allowing a small amount of their mixed juices to seep out, dribbling on the floor as it did so. But before both could take the time to admire Clay's work, a new, very irritated voice filled the room.
"Am I interrupting something?"
Looking toward the door, Clay and Porsha's eyes both widened at what they saw. There was Suki, hands on her hips, glaring menacingly at the two.
"SUKI?!"
"MISS LANE?!"
Both cried as they quickly moved to cover their chests and privates, a deep blush forming on their face as they did so.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
Suki, clearly annoyed by Porsha's outburst, quickly marched toward the couch, her eyes glaring daggers at the two lovers before her. This in turn made both wolf and lion wince. The saluki remembered the time in Zootopia when Porsha seduced Nick Wilde in the very hotel room she had made love to him in.
"Oh," Suki said with mock civility, as she reached the two, though the fire in her eyes was still very present, "I was just checking in after people heard screaming from Mr. Calloway's room…but I guess we know the cause."
Following the talent scout's gaze, Porsha turned to see Clay with a sheepish smile on his muzzle.
"Suki, please," Porsha began, hoping to defuse the situation before it got out of hand, the wolf actually briefly releasing a shudder as she felt what could only be Ruby leaving her body.
"It's not…I-I…w-we…"
"Not another word, young lady," Suki practically growled, grabbing a hold of Porsha's wrist, a clear sign she intended to drag Porsha out of the room, naked or not. However, before she could, both Suki and Porsha shuddered. And it was only when Porsha looked into Suki's brown-turned-amber eyes, that she realized Ruby had taken control, as a playfully scolding smirk formed on the saluki's lips. And it was at that moment that wolf and lion got a big surprise when they saw Ruby force Suki into lifting her teal dress, revealing, not panties…
But damp fur around a wet pussy.
"You were watching them, naughty girl?" Ruby said through Suki, the lioness using her control to make Suki shed her jacket, pausing briefly thereafter to lick the sweet juices that had accumulated on her fingers. And once she had finished, Ruby turned Suki's attention back to Porsha and Clay, both no longer covering themselves as they looked at Suki with the same playful scolding as Ruby. And it was only upon looking at Porsha that Ruby got a very nasty idea.
"Porsha," she began, running her hand down Porsha's belly to her crotch, making the latter squeal when she plunged two fingers into the still gushing twat. Pulling her fingers out, Ruby could see the two fingers were covered in a fine layer of spunk. With a loud sucking noise, Ruby had Suki proceed to lick her fingers dry of the white substance, moaning loudly at the taste. Upon removing her fingers, Ruby continued to speak as she glared lustfully at the lovers, her hands soon making quicky work of her dress, leaving her in nothing but her brown boots and a tight black lace bra, which Ruby made quick work off, exposing to Clay and Porsha a surprising pair of c-cup tits.
"How about while Clay stuffs Suki's ass...I have her eat that delicious creampie he baked in you."
Before Porsha could respond, Ruby shoved her off of Clay's lap, exposing his semi-flaccid member to the two. Before Porsha could voice any complaint, Ruby had Suki sit of the other side of Clay's cock, before grabbing Porsha's hips and pulling her towards her, scissoring their legs in the process. Clay, after seeing this, couldn't believe his eyes at what was about to happen.
"But first," Ruby continued.
"We need him hard again."
In an instant the trio was moaning in pure ecstasy as Ruby crashed Suki and Porsha's pussies onto Clay's cock, wasting no time in vigorously rubbing the two openings against the re-hardening phallus. Clay, at this point, was on cloud nine as he watched the two girls grind their sopping wet slits against his rod, coating it in a fine layer of juices. As this happened, Ruby and Porsha became mesmerized by the others chest, their breasts bouncing in rhythm with each thrust, which resulted in a wet, smacking sound as their juices leaked out of their slits and onto the cock between them.
At one point, Porsha and Clay, so mesmerized by Suki's natural bust, both lunged their heads forward, latching their lips around one of both of the mammaries, their tongues violently assaulting the erect nipples at the ends. This resulted in Suki, who had since given into the pleasure enough to allow Ruby to relinquish her control, letting out another loud moan of pleasure, more so when she felt that the licking was now accompanied by sucking.
And eventually, Clay got an idea.
In a sudden move, Clay quickly removed his cock from between the two pussies, making Suki and Porsha squeak when they felt their respective slits make contact. But in the end, this did little to stop their lust-fueled state of euphoria. Neither knew how it happened, but the two females found themselves in a deep kiss, their tongues meeting in a great display of passion, all the while vigorously rubbing their still connected openings together, their clits rubbing against each other, adding new levels of pleasure for the horny females, both clearly unbothered by their incestuous tryst. And it was at that moment Clay put his plan into action.
Getting off of the couch, Clay moved around until he was right in front of the lesbian display. Moving in, the studly rocker wasted no time in sliding his cock between the girls lips, the intrusion doing little to stop the girls who just continued their make-out session, which they found was even hotter with the cock between their lips, and made even hotter when Clay grabbed both of their heads and proceeded to thrust between their mouths, making the trio moan in ecstasy.
But, eventually, Suki wanted more.
Pulling away from the know glistening cock, Suki parted her pussy from Porsha's, abruptly standing before pushing Clay toward the couch, the confused male falling backwards onto his ass just a few feet from Porsha, who was still panting as her and Clay's combined juices continued to leak out of her pussy. Soon, Clay's confusion turned to pure arousal as he saw Suki straddle his lap in reverse before sandwiching his cock between her round, firm butt-cheeks.
"I am the Luckiest Guy in the World," he said, making Suki turn to him with a lustful smile, allowing Clay to see that it was the saluki in control instead of his wife.
"Just wait," she whispered.
Reaching back, Suki took a hold of Clay's slick member, making said male groan in pleasure. Once she had a firm hold of the slippery cock, Suki placed the tip at her puckered tail-hole, the feeling of the tip making her shudder as she prepared to once-again experience her favorite fetish. In a matter of seconds, Clay watched in amazement as Suki moved herself back on his cock, his tight star stretching to accommodate the girthy member, making Suki moan in the process. And once she felt her tight ring hit Clay's base, she was in heaven.
Or she thought she was, until...
"Aren't you also hungry for pie, Suki?" Porsha called, scooting herself forward, spreading her legs wide, presenting her oozing slit to the saluki. Suki, so turned on by the cock in her ass and Porsha's pussy in her face, felt a boost of confidence as she wasted no time in diving into her feast. Porsha, upon feeling her friend start darting her tongue in and out of her quivering pussy, let out a shriek of pleasure as she clutched at the older female's hair, shoving her face deeper into her snatch, splashes of cum and pussy juice splattering on Suki's round glasses as a result.
Clay, who was so turned on by the sight before him, couldn't control himself any longer. Grabbing onto Suki's thighs, Clay lifted her up so he could get his legs out from under her. Repositioning himself so that he was directly behind her, Clay unleashed all his lust as he began roughly slamming Suki's ass, her cheeks jiggling as they made contact with Clay's hips. The feeling alone sent Suki over the edge as she released a torrent of her juices onto the couch, discoloring the fabric with it's wetness as she screamed into her charge's pussy, which at this point had been licked clean.
Clay, deciding to up the ante, brought a hand up before bringing it down hard on Suki's ass, the stinging impact making Suki shriek into Porsha's slit. Clay, upon hearing the reaction he got out of Suki, proceeded to spank her until a red handprint could been seen through her already red fur. At this point, Clay let an evil smile spread across his muzzle as he decided to humiliate the sluty scout in his power.
"Look at you, you little slut," he growled, the comment succeeding in making Suki shiver.
"Who would have thought that the best talent scout in the business was such a whore for taking it up the ass from the one and only Clay Calloway…you're just a regular little groupie aren't cha?"
"Ooooo," Porsha cooed, reaching forward and grabbing onto Clay's face, returning his evil smile, "I can feel her going harder. She likes it when you talk to you like that.
In an instant, Porsha and Clay's tongues were battling for dominance, their moans mixing with Suki's once again as Clay was sheathing every inch of his cock into her tight star. Feeling the thick piece of meat stretch her hole, combined with the addicting taste of cum and pussy juice on her tongue, Suki found herself thrown into another orgasm, making her shriek once again, the vibrations actually stimulating Porsha to the point where she pulled away from Clay, holding her friend's head to her crotch as she filled the older woman's mouth with her sweets juices, which Suki hungrily drank down, her fingers having long since been stimulating her over-active pussy, the abundant juices soaking her crotch in the process.
The scene, along with the tight contractions of Suki's anal tunnels, proved too Clay.
"SHIT!" he shouted, "I'M GONNA CUM!"
Digging his claws into Suki's hips, Clay began to roughly thrust into Suki's sphincter, desperate to cum. And before he and Suki knew it, Clay slammed his hips flush against Suki's ass as he started to unload strand after strand of white hot cum into her bowels, painting her walls white as a third orgasm overcame her, her entire frame shaking as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Running her hand down her stomach to her pussy, Suki shuddered once again when she felt the same long bulge that Porsha had, along with the feeling of her stomach slightly swelling from the abundance of cum causing another mini-orgasm to overtake her.
"Fuck," Clay swore, giving one final thrust, making Suki moan, "that was hot."
"Yeah," Porsha moaned in agreement, dipping two fingers into her pussy, pulling them out to discover them coated with a mixture of pussy juice, saliva and left-over semen. After a moment of thought, Porsha decided to mimic Suki's earlier action by sucking the combined mixture from her fingers, moaning at the taste that she knew she would definitely become addicted to.
"Don't get used to it," Suki finally groaned as she was finally starting to recover from her three-and-a-half orgasms, "this was a one-time thing."
"I think we broke her," Porsha told Clay with a giggle, making the spent dancer chuckle in return. And after a few minutes, Clay pulled out of Suki, the latter letting out a soft moan as she felt her body cave-in a little from the suction of Clay pulling his cock out her, leaving her ass slightly gaping as his cum started to ooze out.
Porsha then leaned forward and looked at Suki.
"Suki, are you alright?" she asked, before capturing the saluki's lips with hers. The sexy wolf shoved her tongue into Suki's maw and began to really get into the kiss. Clay could only watch as he loved the sight of the two women making out in front of him.
When Porsha pulled out of the kiss, Suki replied with a smile.
"I am baby."
Unfortunately, the post-orgasmic bliss was interrupted by a loud and brash…
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
