Leona and Caroline - Pt 2

“And who’s this?” He asked when Leona appeared with an unfamiliar creature beside her.

He was tapping his foot impatiently, glaring at Leona and then at Caroline.

“Oh, this is Caroline,” Leona said with some caution. She hadn’t quite realized just how long she’d spent in the shop.

“I see,” he replied with a sharp exhale through his nose.

“Yes – how do you do?” Caroline said politely, perhaps a little too polite. Considering what Leona had just asked of her, she was expecting her lover to be a little more subdued.

“Fine,” he replied, though he was looking towards Leona for answers.

“She helped me pick out… something you might like.”

“And why did she follow you outside?”

“Well,” Leona said, lolling her head to a side as a devilish smirk came across her face. “I thought we could all have some fun. She’s quite… interesting.”

He looked the purple-hued hybrid up and down. “Is that so?”

Caroline simply smiled in a way which made her appear just a little predatory, though it wasn’t her intention. Just something that came with who she was.

“Yes, it’s been so long since we’ve had some other playmates, hasn’t it?” Leona said cheerfully.

“I suppose,” he said in a way that signaled his resignation. He wasn’t too keen on having others involved, seeing as how possessive Leona had been acting as of late. It was even surprising she’d been the one to suggest it; something about the one named Caroline must’ve gotten her interested. “But,” he continued, changing his tone. “For keeping me waiting so long…”

He swiveled a messenger bag that had been slung around his shoulder to the front and reached inside. To Caroline’s surprise he produced a blindfold and a ring gag. She shot a look at Leona, who was scowling.

“Put these on for our walk home.”

“You know I don’t like the blindfold!”

Without missing a beat he moved to apply them to the white-furred manticore. Caroline quirked an eyebrow. “You two really are kinky, aren’t you?”

Leona’s scowl melted into a smirk. “…A little.”

However, Leona wasn’t quite one to take everything without a fight, as it were. As he slid the straps of the blindfold around Leona’s face and began to tie them, her tail shot up and pricked his hand with one of the spines. A giggle spilled out of her mouth as he let out a surprised gasp.

“I want my fun too~”

Caroline bit her lip to suppress her ever-widening grin, but it wasn’t very successful based on the look Leona’s ‘Master’ gave her.

“You know I don’t like it when you just, just barb me at random!”

“And I don’t like not being able to see! Besides, this is just to get you all good and ready for when we’re home.”

He grumbled something as he tied off the blindfold and then opened her mouth for the gag. To Caroline, she was more impressed that Leona apparently had no compunctions against the gag in public. One for the mouth, one for the tail – and if her assumptions were correct, the Manticore probably had something up her ass all this time. These two were fun indeed.

Master snapped the leash back on and began to lead the way home. Leona’s footing was unsteady, but that was only to be expected since she couldn’t see. Her ears worked double time to keep her aware of her surroundings and she seemed to be feeling around her with her paws, despite being in open areas. The whole ensemble got them long stares. Most curious, a few rather envious.

“Eheh, I fee tho vul-er-a-bah…” Leona said after a while.

Master quit walking, but was careful to avoid being detected by Leona. She wound up walking in front of him and he gave her a sharp slap on her ass as if to highlight her words. Leona let out a cry of surprise and all her hair stood on end, though she was quick to whirl around and managed to mostly face in the correct direction. For a moment, anyways, before he side-stepped quickly to give her another swat. And then another.

Caroline licked her lips. Leona was just too cute, constantly yelping and whirling around, striking out at random with her tail.

With cat-like precision Caroline struck from behind and wrapped her paws around Leona. “You’re so adorable!”

And for good measure, the purple Cheticore squeezed Leona’s breasts under her blouse. Her cuddle-pounce had inadvertently protected Leona’s posterior, saving her from further surprise spankings. Somehow, despite everything, this of all things managed to bring a red hue to the Manticore’s cheeks. Leona squirmed in Caroline’s clutches, but her resistance only made the cuddling more intense.

Master rolled his eyes and sighed. His fun was sort of spoiled, but this was also rather amusing. “Come on,” we’re almost home.”

“Uu tharded it,” Leona blurt out, still wriggling about. “A-an kuul uu pleath thop…?”

Caroline wasn’t hearing any of it, instead now nibbling on Leona’s ear. A poke from Master on her paw brought her to her senses and she let the now-wet tip spring out of her mouth. She blinked rapidly before realization dawned.

“Er, sorry – couldn’t help myself.”

And just like that she practically dropped Leona and stepped back as if nothing had happened.

Master just shook his head and tugged on the leash, dragging Leona towards home. This punishment wasn’t working out quite as he’d intended, but that’s how things had been happening as of late. Back at home, he took the gag off her. As much as he wanted to keep it on her, he was careful to maintain much more ‘safe’ practices after what happened the last time he went overboard.

Leona clenched and opened her mouth a few times, then smiled.

At first Caroline thought it was because the gag’d been removed, but that was probably only a tiny part of it. The albino Manticore’s sniffed the air and was practically salivating. The venom had taken effect long ago and he was tenting his pants as hard as possible and the front of his pants was a mess of pre-cum. The scent was thick in the air.

But, he had plans to keep her waiting just a little longer. “Why don’t you get us something to drink?”

Leona scowled, her eyebrows knitting under the blindfold.

“Now,” he added more commandingly.

“Fine,” she said, irritated.

Caroline watched as Leona used her paws and tail to guide herself to the kitchen. She wondered how the manticore would pour and come back with drinks without being able to see, but she had a hunch this sort of thing wasn’t terribly uncommon.

“So,” he said in a low voice as he guided Caroline to a room that was mostly sparse save for a large bed and a few bins stuffed with toys, “might I ask what you… are?”

“A Cheticore,” Caroline replied while poking through the bins to see what they had in stock. Her fluffy tail flicked back and forth. “A hybrid of a Cheshire and a Manticore.”

“Interesting. Does that mean your tail…?”

She looked over her shoulder and grinned her toothy grin. Her tail swished several more times languidly before she pointed it straight at him. “Maaayybee.”

He sighed, and was about to say something when Leona returned to the room, using her tail like a blind man would use a cane to navigate. She brought a tray with drinks, as instructed. Whiskey by the smell.

The three sat on the bed and sipped on the tumblers filled with a finger’s worth of the amber liquid. A bit of small-talk to quell the silence, until the talk inevitable turned to the lewd. And then clothing began to find itself on the floor and the glasses found themselves on the nightstand.

“I couldn’t tell in the store, but you’ve got such creamy white skin,” Caroline said softly as she stripped the last of Leona’s clothing away and tossed it aside.

Completely bared, Caroline’s guess was right – there was indeed a plug in Leona’s ass.

“T-thanks,” Leona replied quietly, laid spread eagle on the bed.

Master had already begun searching through the wide selection and returned with a few of Leona’s favorites. “Your punishment is still on-going,” he said with a faux-sinister tone.

Leona gulped, then gasped as his hands pinched her ears and slid the vibrators into place. A low buzz filled the air and within seconds Leona’s white skin was blushing red all over.

 “M-master! Y-you know that’s not—“ she tried to protest, but was cut-off by a kiss from him.

His tongue probed into her mouth for a brief moment before he broke off and sealed her lips with his finger. “Just because you’re not gagged doesn’t mean you can talk.”

Leona nodded and bit her lip.

Caroline was the last to drop her pants while they were distracted. When he turned around he raised both his eyebrows in surprise at the nude Cheticore standing on front of him.

“You walk around with that all the time?”

“A girl’s gotta be prepared,” she said with a smile and then a moan as she pulled the double-ended dildo out of her dripping snatch. “It’s so big I can’t get it all in me, so it leaves a bit of a bulge when I fold it up…”

She then licked her lips and brought her tail up. And he got an answer to his earlier question. The opening of the fluffy bulb spread open and the vibrator pushed out, though by now the batteries had died.

He wasn’t really surprised by anything anymore. If anything, he was impressed that there was someone more lewd than his Leona. “You’re single?”

“By choice,” she said with a wink and sly smirk.

The vibrator completely withdrawn, she looked at it in disappointment and turned up to him. Fortunately he was quick on the draw and had already gotten up.

“I’ve got something in here somewhere,” he said.

“Nice.”

He let out a laugh. Leona made a bit of noise, but didn’t say anything. She was obviously curious about what was going on, based on how fervently her ears were scanning for the slightest of sounds.

Sure enough he returned with what may have been a replica of the long, double-ended vibrator that’d emerged from Caroline’s tail. With a flick of the switch it purred to life on a fresh charge and Caroline clapped her paws together. “Excellent! Can you please put it in?”

Her tail swung out to his hand and he obliged, inserting it into the tight tail.

“Mmmm… That’s great… So what’re we to do with dear Leona?”

Leona made a little ‘Ah’ noise then rolled over and got up on her knees. He looked from her back to Caroline. “Shall we both?”

They shared a devilish smile. Leona’s ass hung in the air and they took their positions, drawing back an arm each. Then, in unison, they smacked each of the white manticore’s firm, white cheeks. A crack from one, more of a soft whump from the other. Leona gasped loudly and shot forward, but immediately hauled back and presented herself again. And again, they both gave her a hard swat. Over and over they spanked the lewd manticore until her ass glowed red and juices ran down both her inner thighs and her tail was a drooling mess.

“You are *such* a naughty girl,” Caroline said in a haughty tone, enjoying spanking a manticore far more than she’d have ever thought possible. Even her mother didn’t like it this much. Though mom did have a better ass, far as she was concerned.

She wasn’t the only one; Master’s cock was trailing a thick stream of pre-cum. It’d been a while since he got dosed and he hadn’t been allowed to cum. For a moment Caroline wondered who was really the dom in the relationship. More than meets the eye, she mused.

“I think she’s had enough, don’t you?” Master inquired, stepping back to admire his handywork. “Looks like she’s really ready for it, wouldn’t you say?”

“Oh, very much so…” Caroline agreed, eying the leathery bulb still wiggling about.

Leona moaned needfully. “Now who’s the impatient one,” he commented.

In a swift motion Caroline caught Leona’s tail and held it still. Just as she’d done in the shop she brought her own tail into position and squeezed the vibrator partially out. Teasingly, agonizingly slow she inserted it into Leona’s tail until both bulbs were squished into each other, forcing a messy amount of tail nectar out of each.

Leona was panting hard and heavy, grabbing at the sheets. Caroline relished the sensation, letting her eyes close for a while as her tail pulsed and squeezed to insert the buzzing device into the Manticore’s tail and withdraw it, in essence fucking her tail as if she had a cock.

Master shuffled onto the bed and then laid on his back, then took hold of Leona’s shoulders and guided her over the top of him. She shuffled awkwardly, pausing to gasp or moan until she was fully overon her knees.

Caroline watched with interest from behind as his hands found Leona’s ass. One hand slipped down to guide his cock and center it across her dripping cunt. Leona buried her face in his chest. She was more than ready.

With a mighty press he forced her ass down and speared her cunt on his cock. Both of them shared vocalizations of pleasure. For a moment they held still, ear vibrators buzzing away along with the one in Leona’s tail.

“Fuck you’re wet today,” he gasped out as the manticore’s juices practically gushed out.

Then, carefully, he began thrusting up into her with wet paps of flesh against flesh. Quickly they built into a ryhtm and sped things up with her hands planted on her toned ass. Caroline watched, mesmerized. Her own cunt quivered and ached. She had a plan, but first – first wanted to see what Leona would do.

She approached and grasped the buttplug in Leona’s ass.

“Ffffuu---“ Leona began in a drawl, but cut herself off and clenched her teeth. Master never quit pumping Leona up and down on his cock, forcing the buttplug to pull against her tight asshole just from Caroline holding it one place.

Then she really got it.

Caroline pulled the plug expecting something normal-sized. Her eyes went wide – almost as wide as the  plug that stretched Leona apart as she withdrew it. “It’s gotta be at least 3 inches!”

“Leona likes ‘em big,” Master said in between grunts and gasps for breath as he both slammed Leona down and thrust up into her in an ever-increasing frenzy. His balls were swinging up and down from the torrid pace and Leona was beginning to babble in pleasure.

Caroline changed her mind in the blink of an eye. If she likes being stretched – well, she had a plan. Laying a paw atop Master’s hand to slow his rapid onslaught, she climbed atop the bed and squat down behind Leona to line herself up. Then she thrust in.

At first Leona went stiff as a board and let out a sharp cry. Master too was in shock as one end of the double-ended dildo slid across the bottom of his cock and forced itself into Leona’s cunt alongside him.

Caroline wasted no time, giving the manticore a sharp swat on the ass that tightened her around the pair of dicks in her stretched cunt.

“Fuck I wish I had a real cock for this,” Caroline said as she bent over Leona and began thrusting, forcing the double-ender in and out of both of them.

The Cheticore gasped and grunted into the Manticore’s ears before she took one of them into her mouth. To the side of the trio their tails thrashed about, sucking and tugging and pushing against each other in a strange, lewd dance.

Within moments of the two of them thrusting into her, Leona came. Dropping her head into Master’s chest she clenched her teeth, though it did nothing to stop the drool. Her body shook and shivered with pleasure and spasms, her cunt clamping and wringing despite being forced open nearly to the breaking point. In frantic bursts his cock and her dildo hammered the door to her womb, sometimes even hitting at the same time.

Girlcum gushed out, utterly drenching her crotch and Master’s. For seconds, very long seconds Leona writhed as it felt like every nerve in body was set alight. Then she started to scream. And she still came and came.

The frantic tails broke apart and her tail smacked Master’s thigh, striking him with two barbs at once. He may have been able to hold out against a single dose, but not three. It took only seconds for the venom to set his nerves alight and surge through his bloodstream. Digging his fingers into Leona’s ass he thrust up as hard as he could and unloaded all he could muster.

White, blinding heat surged from his balls and through his crotch. Its thick volume distended his urethra and finally found its way out in ropes of extascy. A third, fifth, and finally seventh heavy load flooded Leona’s womb and mingled with her juices. But for the pair it wasn’t over – Caroline hadn’t had her fill.

She kept thrusting away, stimulating both of them despite the fact that they both held very still due to their post-orgasmic bliss. Nerves, already at their most sensitive, were forced to continue to burn due to the rampaging Cheticore. Leona began to scream as Caroline rammed herself in harder and harder in search of her own climax. Even he was gritting his teeth and clenching his eyes shut.

Caroline gripped Leona’s midsection with all her might and nuzzled deep into her neck ruff. She was close – so very close. Then, several heavy wet slaps later it came. Her body jerked upright, pulling Leona up with her and off his chest.

The Cheticore growled as her body shook and her tail squeezed so hard it caused the vibrator within to shoot out and plop onto the bed. Several long, intense seconds passed as both her pussies twitched in delight before she slid sideways onto the bed bonelessly. Caroline wound up falling down on top of Leona, and she couldn’t help but plant a quick peck on the cheek of the still-blinded manticore.

“T-that… was great!” Caroline beamed. “You guys are something else~”

Leona simply panted breathlessly. Even Master was exhausted. Yet Caroline wanted more – her hunger wasn’t satiated. But for the moment she’d give them a breather. And while she waited for them to recover, she scooped each with a paw and squeezed tightly.