Midna greets a good boy

[19:30] Grizzly Mutt: /me wags his tail as he looks up at her only slightly. The mutt is only four inches shorter than her.
[19:31] Grizzly Mutt: [sub][s]Relationships with ferals are hot. Lowkey dating the panda and him at same time would be the bestest thing ever.[/s][/sub]
[19:37] Another Imp: /me isn't any taller when she's on her fucking knees, though.~ In fact, that probably puts her at the height where she needs to tilt her head back and wait for her good boy to push his snout down to meet her lips, even with her plush cockpillows opened wide and her tongue splayed out to present her throat for the big mutt~!
[19:43] Grizzly Mutt: [i]Buck’s ears perk up as the sounds of shuffling feet bring the Imp down to her knees. It’s a pavlovian response, his red, veiny cock spilling out from his sheath. It thickens the furry package and fills the air around his crotch with that masculine, earthy scent. Sweaty, slick dick, the smell hitting her nose as his cocktip does the same. The tapered, red point giving a vocal point for her lips to kiss. Those plush cockholsters are the target on his mind as he steps forward as if it’s just another Tuesday, smacking the imp unceremoniously with his heavyset tool. Softball sized nuts hang behind in a fat droop. Compared to the sucked in coinpurse of the panda, this mutt’s package is the one your girl tells you not to worry about. [b]”Ruff!~”[/b] he backs out, the warm vibrations rolling through his body as he rocks his hips and plugs those lips with the tip, sliding forward until it’s punching the back of her throat.

His collar jingles, his tongue rolls out with warm, slobbery pants, and the heat builds. It’s an oven underneath his belly, the cock warm to the touch, almost hot in her mouth as it fills out her cheeks to a chipmunk bulge, the mutt leaning down to dick down her throat with the goal of making his nuts smack her chin with that knot lodged and inflated behind her teeth.
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[19:44] Grizzly Mutt: [sub]Oh you meant a kiss! My bad~[/sub]
[19:44] Another Imp: [sub]Do you think I care[/sub]
[19:44] Another Imp: [sub]Do you think I'm knot going to be happy[/sub]
[19:44] Another Imp: [sub]With anything this beast gives me[/sub]
[19:44] Another Imp: [sub]♥♥♥[/sub]
[19:44] Grizzly Mutt: [sub]<3 <3 <3[/sub]
[19:56] Another Imp: /me "Haah, hn, haaa~ Fh, haah, hnn, haaah~" Midna's breath is caught between panting openly and swallowing the drool that keeps flowing into her mouth once she smells the excitement from her owner, a task she only takes because she imagines her throat would be better lubed for that wine-red dick if it was slathered in layers of her own spit. There's no reason to bring her hands into the ordeal, and with how many fingers she starts shoving into her cunt once the heady, smoky, animalistic scent of a feral's dick comes into play, they'd only get in the way with how much they shook with need.

"Thank you, Daddy.~" She said, to the [b]cock[/b] on her face, instantly praising the pointed red prick when it decided it was time to leave ropes on her runic skin. It wasn't up to her to decide when marking her face turned into rutting her throat, she could only pant and keep her knot holsters spread as far as her jaw allowed until her good boy found the landing strip of her six inches of drooped out tongue, curled together to extend the amount of sensation Buck could take from her before gouging out her throat.

Midna was a quickshot when it came to the feral she mated with, and she took her engorged clit between thumb and forefinger the moment he barked out some manner of love for his bride, singing her brain with a signal of pleasure to continue to condition herself to cum the moment Buck made an indent in her throat with his doggy dick. Her climax was dramatically loud; the noises she made couldn't decide to fit neatly in hard, sloppy gagging, quivering mewls and bitchy moans, or a stream of arousal her pussy made on the wooden floor when she popped three of her fingers away from her g-spot. "HnnNnnghkhhhnnNNLK!"
[20:09] Grizzly Mutt: [i]The imp and panda’s bedroom is a cozy one. Large king bed which is a sea for Midna, a large television mounted to the wall, some dressers, a connected bathroom, and a walk-in closet makes it feel like it’s a small world separate from the other parts of the house. There is also a dog bed in the corner collecting cobwebs, but that was in a time when the two thought Buck would be a regular dog. Xiao was naïve.

That time has long since passed. Now Buck has done this more times than he can count. Dumping his virile nut-batter is a normal thing for him, and he cannot count on a paw a time when Midna didn’t drop everything she was doing to suck him off, drain him, or get mounted. One day he is going to knock her up, he thinks, thinking of the Imp as a bitch in the most endearing way with a belly full of his pups. That thought solidifies in his mind, the image carrying through with his thrusts, [b]slapping away at her face with his hips.[/b] those fuzzy cumtanks batter her chin, knocking her head as all that tangy taste of dog dick gets cleaned off with her lips.

Watery-pre shoots out in jets, filling her mouth out with the addictive taste of salty spunk and little swimmers. The veins pop with her drool, those blueish lightning bolts tracing around his shaft only to bulge around his slowly inflating knot. He barks triumphantly as his hips blur, forelegs bent, ass up only to get the best angle to dick her down into the floor. [b]RUFF RUFF[/b], Xiao hears out in the living room, the loud, lurid slaps of shlicking dick pummeling away at a bulging throat echoing in the house. “Yes~” he thinks, groaning out from the back of his throat when she cums. Her throat tightens, the veins almost visible from her neck as he pinches her head between his thighs and just slams the last two inches of his cock into her.

Drool pools behind her onto the floor as his tail wags, almost kicking her around with his hips from how excited he is. If he wasn’t a dumb mutt, he’d have jumped her sloppily wet cunt, but the need to get off is too strong. He shows his teeth as if looking for a neck to bite, but this position isn’t natural for him. It isn’t the doggystyle he loves so much. He has to settle with the cunt-like tightness of her throat and that sweet, feminine bitch scent she carries. He wants to knock up her throat. He wants to cum so hard her bellybutton pops out from how full she becomes.

Only then does he realize he has been going so rough he’s literally pounding the Imps head into the soft carpet which is splotched with so many cum stains.
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[20:55] Another Imp: /me knows that Buck might be too dumb to remember every moment they spent together, but Midna had the memory of every last [b]inch[/b] of that oversized doggy dick and everything she's done with it glued to her mind, memories that always lead her to this spot, experiences that point to her being his mated bitch for life, an infinite film roll of the ways her mind submitted to the pleasure of a feral dog.

Her feral dog. ♥

Her pair of nuts, coated with sweat from running through the house, leaving his scent around to ensure Xiao didn't have a single corner to himself. Her strong underbelly, full of soft fur for her entire body to rest on when she rode his red dick with her hips. Her paws, that always scratched her hips so [b]good[/b] when she indulged his natural instincts.

And [b]especially[/b] her perfect fucking veiny and pointed doggy dick. Her hair hand reached back behind her good boy and took a firm grip of his ass, pushing him into her throat to the beat of his own hips. She didn't take over, didn't control how her mutt fucked his face, she simply squeezed and aided him to fuck her [b]deeper.[/b]

"GhhHHLKGHAAHKkkghHhh.. SLKSLKSLHHHhhhkk...~ Glck! Glk! Glrk!" If she wasn't so magical she'd probably be dead from one of these fucks by now.~ She didn't get much air, Midna had the musk she huffed in minutes? Hours? ago in her lungs keeping her awake, and the path of air through her nose was clogged up with the slippery and gunky prenut that bubbled around her nostrils.

[sub]"Ruff Ruff!"[/sub] "HrrrRrhhNNngh~!" [sub]Splllllllllshh...[/sub] Xiao probably heard enough. Fuck, those veins were so delicious... Lightning bolts? That's what she felt every time she watched them shine with the slime from her throat, dragging up and out of her windpipe where the glue of his prejizz and the vacuum of her addicted suckling tried to counteract the bestial strength in his rutting hips.

Huff. Was that his knot? ...Was it starting to inflate outside of her? Her hair fucking [b]slammed[/b] him forward with a lurid [b]SQUELCH[/b] of her tongue, all five fingers digging into the muscles of his rump to force him in to the tight sleeve of his wife. A disgustingly wet [b]"GHRK"[/b] came when she spit up some of the drool in her mouth to fit the knot, instantly closing her lips around the thin tie past the bitchbreaker once it fit inside... So perfectly. [sub]And she came again.[/sub]

Her tongue swiped around the entirety of his bulb, there was enough slimy pink tendril that she could coil around the entire swell of his canine anatomy while it pump-pulse-[b]pump[/b]ped up in size to make her cheeks puff outwards. Her good boy tasted so good. She was happy. ♥
[21:09] Grizzly Mutt: [i]Buck might have thought of Midna as more than a hole to dump his cum into at first, but over time, he’s warmed up to her. While he is Xiao’s dog, their relationship changed forever when Midna was added to the equation. Each rut brought her to the forefront of his mind more often than the last.

Soon, he saw her differently, as a mate, [b]his[/b] bitch ♥.

The horny canine engulfs her head with his furry frame, that quirky orange hand submissive and resting on his haunches to give him room to hump her face as if it is giving him permission to abuse her throat. with a Slick fur, his natural canine scent mixes with the scent of his dick. It’s like wet dog underneath his belly. He looks down, taking in her own scent and using that as fuel to help send him over the edge.

The tapered tip pokes down into her throat, shooting his watery pre directly into her stomach as his thrust become more erratic. His knot gets bigger. Her lips start to spread out around his knot when he pulls back, soon raking over her teeth, his thrusts more determined to pop behind with her jaw stretched, unable to pull out. His knot alone would fill out her mouth, leaving all eight inches left in her throat, choking her if she can’t handle it.

He barks, he howls, he knots her throat, slamming in deep, dislocating her jaw if he has to. And what follows with the knot is always the load. Hot, almost burning cum, thick and filling floods her stomach in twitching bursts that threaten to lift her head up by the sheer force of his cock twitches. It’s like she’s being lifted up by the throat from a steel rod. Her lips cake against his sheath, where an intoxicatingly rich miasma of dog musk resides. She could slurp on it as those fuzzy cumchurners pulse against her chin, her eyes enveloped by his belly. She can only smell, hear, and taste him. All her senses are enveloped by her good boy, the sexiest thing in her eyes and heart.

Off in the distance, worlds away in the living room, Xiao lays on the couch jerking off. He hears the sounds of Midna’s muffled groans and the slowing rhythm of Buck. A wet [b]POP[/b] rings out, and at that time he blows his load all over himself. A couple thick ropes smack his chest between his nipples, leaving the rest to pool around his naval. He pants from the fact it’s the hardest he’s came in a [b]long time.[/b]

Back in the bedroom, Buck turns around, the knot dragging her along for the ride as he stands at post, ready to growl at the cuck panda if he tried to show his face in the bedroom. Eventually Xiao does poke his head in to see how Midna is doing, but immediately Buck starts to growl, and that growl is deep and felt through the Imp. His entire body vibrates a deep, masculine assertion that leaves another hot rope of cum shooting into her bowels.
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