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"So," the skinny man mused as he stared down at the dark-skinned girl, "Why the fuck did you kick my balls?"

She stared up at him with unfocused yellow eyes through her hair, panting as a man at either side held her arms and forced her to bend at the waist.  For a long time, she remained silent, before she finally dropped her head and spoke. "Fur-give me, mastuh?  I got jealous when you looked away fur-om me...  Purr-lease...?" She looked away, cheeks red.  Her eyes and ears burned.

Her master chuckled. "Show my balls how sorry you are, Poppy." With an open hand, he waved toward his groin.

Poppy nodded and pulled forward quickly, breaking free of the two who held her.  She knelt in front of the man as she purred loudly, rubbing her cheeks against his groin through his coarse pants. "I'm soooo sah'y, mastuhs!  Sooo sah'y!"

The man watched her for several moments, then rested his hand among her white curls. "Good, good," he whispered as he watched her nuzzle against his groin until he grew bored of feeling rough cloth press against himself. "Lick them."

She nodded and pulled away to untie his trousers, then pulled them open, coaxing his balls from within using careful fingers before she moved his cock out of the way and pressed her lips against the soft bags below, letting the shaft rest against her face as she gave suckling kisses to that which she'd injured.

His cock began to harden as her tongue explored, careful and gentle.  She made effort to avoid using her tongue's bristles, even as the man, her most recent owner, shoved her face against his balls until her nose was buried just above them, and his dick shoved uncomfortably against her eyelid.  Breathing became difficult.

Her tongue pulled one side of his sack into her mouth, and she suckled with a moan, open eye staring up with adoration as her tail wrapped tight against her legs.

If she didn't make him happy enough, he'd send her away, and he had the most food of anyone in the area, and she was so hungry...

That hunger left her drooling as she suckled at him, and the tip of her tongue teased at him eagerly, hopeful she might get some food afterwards.

Each lap brought heavy breathing from the man above her, and as she carefully pulled the rest of his sack into her mouth, she kept her open eye on him.