[05:27] Viktor Vasko: [center][color=brown][i]"There ya' go . . . Breath in . . ."[/i][/color][/center]

Soft - [i]downright melodious[/i] - purrs rung through those furred ears as the small boy felt a pair of rugged thumbs [i]firmly[/i] push themselves against his back, applying more and more pressure with each passing down the length of his spine while the others slowly spread across the rest of his back ; furred fingers idly [i]curling[/i] inwards with each passing second after properly pushing his flesh outwards, gliding through his fur only to leave a row of [i]chalk-lines[/i] nestled underneath it. Darkened lips curled upwards into a wry grin spreading across his cheeks from ear to twitching ear as those narrowed eyes glanced across the Panda's frame from head to toe incessantly, audibly [i]swallowing[/i] every so often as a [i]famished[/i] glint flashed through those slitted orbs at the mere sight of that [b]plump[/b] derriere all but sticking out towards him - still unsure whether he should be [i]concerned[/i] or [i]thankful[/i] that the dumb cunt laying down atop the table in front of him was [i]stupid enough[/i] to think just a bit of massaging would allow him to stretch his limbs as much as the Olympic athletes his Manager decided to show him.  [color=brown][i]"Feel that?"[/i][/color] He muttered underneath his breath while those steady fingers lowered themselves with each passing second, ending [i]jutting[/i] a digit into either side of the boys tail.

[color=brown][i]"Hmm . . . Yeah, this won't do, yer' still stiff 'round 'ere."[/i][/color] Were the words added after a short - [i]theatrical[/i] - pause during which he shrugged his shoulders, pulling his hands away only to pick up a small bottle from a nearby table. [color=brown]"Sit still and lemme know how yer' feelin' it~"[/color] He cooed while popping the lid of that circular bottle only to end up holding it upside-down a few inches above the critters rear, [i]squeezing[/i] tightly as [i]dollop[/i] after [i]dollop[/i] of that [i]icy[/i] cream dribbled down onto his [b]plump[/b] derriere ; heavy palms raining a firm [b]THWACK[/b] across either cheek after settling it aside, fingers burrowing [i]deeper[/i] and [i]deeper[/i] into that malleable mound of flesh while excess [i]meat[/i] poured out through the cracks between his digits. That slick oil slowly dribbled down the sides of Terri's hips as the sudden smack forced most of it to splay around the table, Viktor soon working it across the boys backside by [i]kneading[/i], [i]groping[/i], and [i]swatting[/i] that bubbly ass however he saw fit - a single thumb [i]gliding[/i] down that unprotected crack for a few brief moments before finally pulling itself away.


[05:40] Terri Vicken: /me was in [b]heaven[/b]. Halfway towards sleep, but wanting nothing to do with it, the fat-bottomed dollboy's figure was laid out on a masseuse table in nothing beyond a birthday suit, some makeup, and a smile! Face-down, visage borderline delirious as it poked through a hole at the furniture's end, both of the prettyboy's arms were resting over his head, red-tinged nails curled about the table's end while masterful hands worked that body over! Delicate, near-silent moans escaped with each sweet spot's nudging, making toes curl and that tuft of a tail wiggle eagerly, "[sub]Nnghfff..[/sub]" and "[sub]Ahhmigod..![/sub]" mewling out like an angel's hymn. The responses were slow, quiet, and shaky, not out of anxiety, but simple pleasure, "Uhnh.. huh.." mewling to one question, before showing concern over the next, arching that spine in reply to some rather curious pressure near his posterior!

"[sub]Wuh-[/sub]NNGHF..! Hohmigod!" That body gave a brief, vicious li'l jerk at the frigid sensation tickling across a sensitive set of hams, Terri's face contorting into a surprised grimace as the liquid drizzled into crevasses that were [b]very[/b] warm at the moment! It had the faggot on edge - just until a firm pair of [b]THWACK[/b]s sent flesh rippling, and Terri jerking forward the briefest moment, "Uhn! H-Hey! [sub]Uhnfuck..![/sub]" Surprise, distress, [sub]and a li'l ecstasy[/sub] escaping in reply to the abuse, those knees bending and hands digging [b]firm[/b] into the table's end, that bimboi's visage raising for but a moment with screwed-up eyes as the borderline [b]mauling[/b] of those buns had him singing! "K-Kinda, uhnh~, rruh-rough-NNGH!" Teeth grit now, and eyes were wide as those ankles crossed, and the cocksucker's frame was reduced to a shuddering, gasping mess as those cheeks were worked over like they were [b]made[/b] to relieve stress, each wet [b]PLAP[/b] of a hand off that ass resulting in a pretty bitch's pained gasp! For a first-time massage, this sure was rough! "Uhn! I-Is this gonnyuh-nngh, fix my b-back? [sub]Nnhgod..![/sub]"


[05:46] Viktor Vasko: (([sub]My ego won't allow me to be outdone by a cute faggot that's going to end up feeling that same thumb grinding against his star push against his adams apple~ [/sub] ))
[06:01] Viktor Vasko: Ears [i]twitched[/i] incessantly with each [i]delirious mewl[/i] and [i]pained gasp[/i] that rolled through those [i]plush pillows[/i] in droves from his constant teasing, palms digging [i]deeper[/i] into those [b]plump[/b] mounds without even a hint of hesitation or shame visible across his expression ; furred fingers [i]hooking[/i] into the upper portion of those wobbling while the ball of his palms began [i]pushing[/i] up against the heft, forcing those [i]lush orbs[/i] to either pool up against his hand into a perfect ball or simply [i]mold[/i] itself around it - reluctantly pulling them away after a few more teasing moments only so he could admire them [i]rippling[/i] back into position. [color=brown][i]"Oh, yeah, definitely~"[/i][/color] He purred in response only for his words to be muffled underneath another [b]THWACK[/b] [i]echoing[/i] through the room itself, pearly whites nibbling his lower lip at that [i]ridiculous[/i] sight unfolding before him - adoring every last [i]second[/i] of those [b]fat[/b] cheeks flattening against his hands before slipping across the sides once more. [color=brown][i]"Dontcha' worry, we're gonna make sure yer' fit as a fiddle by the time we're done~"[/i][/color]

[i]And preferably bowlegged by the time I'm fucking done with you[/i], were the thoughts crawling through his mind as he slowly leaned forwards just so he could wrap a single arm around the boys [i]throat[/i], muscles flexing underneath the thin sleeve covering it up as he gently [i]pulled[/i] the boy backwards with one arm while the other kept him pinned against the table ; effectively forcing him to arch backwards and dip his face out from within that small hole indented within the table. [color=brown][i]"There we go. Feel that~?"[/i][/color] He added after a short pause, whispering into his ears while those [i]sharpened[/i] fangs [i]gnawed[/i] onto the rim of a furred ear, drool [i]seeping[/i] through that extravagant tunnel while his [i]crass[/i] tongue quickly dipped inside. The palm left behind him set itself to the rhythm of delivering [b]blow[/b] after [b]blow[/b] against the [i]faggots[/i] rear, intent on constantly tugging him backwards an extra [i]inch[/i] with each [i]harsh[/i] strike against his sensitive rear. [color=brown][i]"That's it, [b]breath[/b] and [b]follow me[/b], work out your spine. [b]Keep your legs down boy.[/b]"[/i][/color]


[06:04] Terri Vicken: (([sub]The fact you think your quality is poor and that I was outdoin' you is either adorable, or overwhelming flattery, but I have zero complaints in either case.[/sub] Literally the only thing I'm seeing that's a hair off is saying "breath" instead of "breathe". [sub]That's. It.[/sub] Compared to my average experience on here, you're at your SSS-game.))
[06:06] Viktor Vasko: (( [sub]Ya' got no idea how well you play the slutty faggot then~[/sub] And oh? Coulda swore it was breath but English ain't my first so I'll take yer' word for it. And snrk, now yer' making me blush~ I'll keep my chatter to a minimum to not ruin it for ya' then, if ya' want to point out anything then feel free. ))
[06:15] Terri Vicken: /me 's arms were outstretched as that head hoisted up, clutching for dear life to push back against each slippery [b]PLAP[/b] that sent Terri's cheeks rippling, a masochistic spark igniting, but something Terri was far too confused to even think over as one cry after another belted past pearlies'n spit-slick lips. If [b]this[/b] was how a masseuse did their thing - [sub]then holy fuck![/sub] "Nngh! Hahn! [sub]Fuck![/sub] M-Mister, this kinda-[sub]NNGH![/sub] Pinches!" Of course, cries were just as often met with moans, that slickened-up set of buns feeling fuckin' [b]nice[/b] as they were molested, despite the overwhelming throbbing sensation rocking through those slippery moons. [sub]If anything, it just made 'em all the more sensitive.[/sub] "Hah-hokay mmh~mister, nnhf.. [sub]I-I trust you..![/sub]"

"[b]GHK![/b]" Arm about throat, it brought the pandaboy's hands up to grip that appendage as his spine was arched [b]hard[/b], lips tightening together and a strained inhale passed lips, Terri's trust thinning [b]only[/b] the slightest bit, shivering like a faggot hooked up to a car battery! He couldn't reply - not intelligibly, anywho, words sizzling into [b]hyper[/b]-sensitive ears and making that cunt nearly cream himself then and there, circular flesh twitching viciously as a surprised moan belted past kissers. It was hard to focus - ass on fire, head fogged over, hot breath teasing ruthlessly over skin, a bit of drool escaping from the corner of that over-stimulated faggot, gurgling out a late "[sub]Nnghk.. nnyuh-huh..![/sub]" as eyes were fighting not to disappear in the back of that skull. That tongue? Terri's rolled out in reply, and with that head trapped, he could [b]not[/b] wiggle that pretty visage away, shivering and set to an all-time sexual high.. [sub]and quickly corrected for [b]daring[/b] to enjoy this.[/sub] [b]"PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!"[/b] Eyes still rolled, tongue tugged back in as teeth gritted and beaten-ass wobbled back and forth, never [b]once[/b] allowed a cooling rest, those feet lowering even as that cockwarmer's entire figure was knocked into that restraining arm time and again. Exhaling on each spank, and sucking down a shaky, almost whiny breath before the next, tears starting to add to the mix as lines of black escaped from those beautiful orbs to tickle towards jawline!


	[06:29] Viktor Vasko: [i]Guttural[/i] growls ringed through that [i]delectable faggots[/i] ear while those pearly whites continued to [i]gnaw[/i] upon that furred ear without another thought crossing the felines mind, muscles [i]flexing[/i] as that arm continued to [i]pull[/i] him further backwards until his spine was all but [i]straightened[/i] against his own chest ; drool continuously dribbling [i]deeper[/i] and [i]deeper[/i] within that sensitive canal only for his own tongue to follow suit, the numerous [i]bumps[/i] and [i]creases[/i] etched along the length of that [i]extendable[/i] member lapping away at every last [i]nook n' cranny[/i] found within that wide tunnel without pause - practically [i]scarring[/i] that tender flesh due to the roughness of it all. A final [b]SWAT[/b] was struck onto the boy's derriere before [i]finally[/i] bringing his palm to an abrupt stop, [i]carefully[/i] laying it down atop that downright [i]sizzling[/i] rump - [i]eyes twitching as just holding it close felt as if his skin would be peeled off from the intense heat[/i]  - only to [i]gently[/i] massage it with enough force to either make him forget the pain or amplify it depending on whether or not his claws [i]danced[/i] across the [i]marked[/i] flesh hidden underneath his fur.

[center][color=brown][i][b]"Good boy~"[/b][/i][/color][/center]

Were the words [i]growled[/i] in an [i]imperious[/i] tone within his bitten ear before Viktor finally pulled his head away with an audible [b]POP[/b], numerous strands of drool still connecting those puckered lips curled into a [i]shit-eating[/i] grin to the indent he left upon that furred appendage ; the grip around his throat [i]loosening[/i] ever so slowly as it seemed he was finally done for the moment, yet [i]peculiarly enough[/i] not allowing the [i]fat-bottomed cunt[/i] to lay back down against the table - quite the opposite in fact as the ball of his palm [i]carefully[/i] pushed against that [i]twitching apple[/i] stuck within his throat, a pair of rugged fingers [i]shoving[/i] through past his lips only to hook themselves into the bottom row of teeth. [color=brown][b][i]"Breath in."[/i][/b][/color] Was the only warning given to that near-unconscious [i]twat[/i] as his left hand slid [i]deeper[/i] between those burning cheeks, the oil-slickened thumb gently [i]grinding[/i] against that twitching star for a few precious moments, teasingly pushing against it while making sure to not split his ring apart - before simply [b]slamming[/b] it inside of him until his knuckles hit the entrance.


[06:43] Terri Vicken: /me was getting worked over. He didn't know it, but he sure felt it, ass on fire and utterly sore from the beating, no doubt a multitude of palm and finger-shaped-bruises now decorating that fat pair of cheeks, hidden beneath razor-thin fur. Those fingernails gently bit into the gentleman's shirt with each slippery impact, eyes widening and pupils still lost somewhere at the top of that skull as a tongue practically snaked it's way to the whore's brain, [b]very[/b] much doing that as far as effects were concerned, given Terri's own healthy bit of saliva having escaped to the point of soaking the man's sleeve, let alone that dainty chin. When the rain of blows finally devolved to molesting a properly-beaten tush, those chompers finally parted, and lips ground together, a pained-addled li'l [sub]"Mmmhghhd..!"[/sub] muffling against them as eyes screwed up, and Terri was literally on the verge of getting off from all this - the only shred of masculinity on that faggot, pinned between tummy and leather cushions.

"[sub]Thuh.. thanh.. thankyou..[/sub]" huffed out, voice tight with that hand gripping the dumb cunt's gullet, just before that jaw was forced open, and tongue laid atop a pair of fingers. Eyes coming forward, and [b]very[/b] wide, all Terri could manage was a confused "[sub]Mluh..?[/sub]" before that fuckhole was teased, coaxing thick thighs apart and that spine to arch just a hair more! Certainly breathing in now, that adorable li'l coinpurse was slightly visible now with that cocksucker's legs parting, as if to invite that greedy appendage in.. [sub]or to ease the pressure![/sub] It didn't matter - Terri's entire body jerked as a "Mlahh[b]GHD![/b]" cried out, tongue rolling out and over Viktor's fingers, hot drool dribbling down to the knuckles as Terri's precious cunt twitched and seized around the invader.. [sub]not t'mention finally hitting his limit.[/sub] Convulsions followed, and while it was brief, it was [b]hard[/b], making a completely unremarkable orgasm legs jerked with each spasm, and one hand left the feline's wrist to once again squeeze the table, bucking for a good seven seconds before coming back down.. [sub]into a shivering, huffing, delirious li'l mess, with a sticky puddle nicely hidden beneath his tummy.[/sub]



[20:18] Terri Vicken: /me was getting worked over. He didn't know it, but he sure felt it, ass on fire and utterly sore from the beating, no doubt a multitude of palm and finger-shaped-bruises now decorating that fat pair of cheeks, hidden beneath razor-thin fur. Those fingernails gently bit into the gentleman's shirt with each slippery impact, eyes widening and pupils still lost somewhere at the top of that skull as a tongue practically snaked it's way to the whore's brain, very much doing that as far as effects were concerned, given Terri's own healthy bit of saliva having escaped to the point of soaking the man's sleeve, let alone that dainty chin. When the rain of blows finally devolved to molesting a properly-beaten tush, those chompers finally parted, and lips ground together, a pained-addled li'l "Mmmhghhd..!" muffling against them as eyes screwed up, and Terri was literally on the verge of getting off from all this - the only shred of masculinity on that faggot, pinned between tummy and leather cushions.

"Thuh.. thanh.. thankyou.." huffed out, voice tight with that hand gripping the dumb cunt's gullet, just before that jaw was forced open, and tongue laid atop a pair of fingers. Eyes coming forward, and very wide, all Terri could manage was a confused "Mluh..?" before that fuckhole was teased, coaxing thick thighs apart and that spine to arch just a hair more! Certainly breathing in now, that adorable li'l coinpurse was slightly visible now with that cocksucker's legs parting, as if to invite that greedy appendage in.. or to ease the pressure! It didn't matter - Terri's entire body jerked as a "MlahhGHD!" cried out, tongue rolling out and over Viktor's fingers, hot drool dribbling down to the knuckles as Terri's precious cunt twitched and seized around the invader.. not t'mention finally hitting his limit. Convulsions followed, and while it was brief, it was hard, making a completely unremarkable orgasm legs jerked with each spasm, and one hand left the feline's wrist to once again squeeze the table, bucking for a good seven seconds before coming back down.. into a shivering, huffing, delirious li'l mess, with a sticky puddle nicely hidden beneath his tummy.


[20:36] Viktor Vasko: Darkened lips curled upwards into a wry - [i]shit-eating[/i] - grin as the little [i]tart[/i] stuck beneath him began shivering and convulsing like a proper [i]bitch[/i] just from a few little [i]juts[/i], those furred fingers resting underneath his tongue swaying back-n-forth' within the boys gullet as they teasingly danced across the back of his teeth ; slipping out from underneath only to forcefully [i]push[/i] down against that slippery member that threatened to spill out the small river of drool gliding down his chin, [i]sharpened[/i] nails teasingly grinding across its length before simply [i]pinching[/i] it between a pair of digits in order to tug it past those [i]plush pillows[/i]. Eyes narrowed down onto the boy as he [i]gently[/i] tugged his head backwards with the aide of his tongue until he was practically forced to stare back into those thin orbs, [i]famished[/i] glints flashing through them as he puckered his own lips outwards only to [i]spit[/i] a thick dollop of drool down onto that waiting appendage - using it to properly [i]lubricate[/i] that coiling snake for what was about to come.

Rugged digits continued to [i]grind[/i] against the [i]faggots[/i] crack as that [i]rough[/i] thumb [i]jostled[/i] to-n-'fro within that vexing tunnel, tapping and [i]grinding[/i] against each nook and cranny at its disposal before a [i]second[/i] finger was rudely shoved past the rim ; intent on keeping the boy in a constant state of [i]orgasm[/i] and [i]arousal[/i] until whatever was left of his [i]worthless[/i] brain leaked out through that drool-glistening ear of his. Pearly whites grounded against one another while his fangs [i]slipped[/i] past those cracked lips, glinting across his eyes only for a downright [i]imperious[/i] [b]growl[/b] to crawl its way out from the pits of his stomach before echoing within the room - a [i]third[/i] finger haphazardly inserted within him only for the trio to [i]spread[/i] him open from inside. [color=brown][i][b]"Work it out boy."[/b][/i][/color] Were the only words muttered towards him as Viktor leaned in, lips [i]loudly[/i] smacking against lips as he locked the boy into a heated kiss ; his own [i]crass[/i] - [i]bump and crease-riddled[/i] - tongue [i]burrowing[/i] down his gullet only to [i]pour[/i] directly into his throat while settling a foot atop the table, a free finger idly [i]tapping[/i] against that churning sack trapped between those [i]meaty[/i] thighs.


[20:45] Terri Vicken: /me did his best to keep up - mind on the fritz as a single thumb worked that prettyboy over, becoming all the more depraved as exploring fingers went [b]deep[/b] into that blonde's gullet, coaxing adorable li'l [sub]"Glk!"[/sub] sounds out amidst all the heated moans and gurgles resultant from a choked-out orgasm! "[sub]Hahhn~![/sub]" promptly belted out once tongue was depressed and pinned, a streak of black having made it all the way to that slender jawline from such delicious abuse! Terri was starting to have questions - but rubbing enough brain cells together to ask them was [b]hard[/b], whereas twitching and cumming those empty li'l brains out.. [sub]was easy.[/sub]

Terri was, plain and simple, getting jilled off like a [b]bitch[/b], not exactly used t'having things up there, and boy did it show with how Terri [b]sang[/b] at the second digit! Feet jerking, a surprised li'l cry escaping, the feline's drool getting swallowed down like a good li'l whore before Viktor chased it down with a deep, passionate embrace. Terri, quite frankly, didn't get a say in the matter - voice a nonstop rollercoaster, rising and falling with the violent rate at which that fuckhole was getting fingerbanged, muffling on the stud's tongue as it laid siege to such a sensitive esophagus. Eyes rolled once more, and with button nose flaring to send steamy exhales jetting out, Terri [b]sucked face[/b] for a moment - despite gagging and getting overwhelmed, those lips formed an air-tight suction that was bordering on memorizing the texture of Viktor's tongue. There wasn't any hope of a fight, if anything it was merely an outlet for the faggot's excitement, that li'l worm writhing and pushing uselessly while something [b]far[/b] better dug out that throat with cruel intent, tears redoubling whilst thick lines of spittle rolled past lips, over chin, and along that skinny li'l neck. "[sub]Ghk.. nnghk.. slrrt..![/sub]"


[20:58] Viktor Vasko: [i]Dollops[/i] of spit [i]bubbled[/i] across the corners of those puckered lips before drooling down in waves across their chins from that heated kiss, a mixture of [i]moans[/i] and [i]growls[/i] incessantly reverberating through their maws as Viktor closed his eyes shut in utter [i]delight[/i] ; furred ears aimlessly twitching across the top of his head while beads of sweat dribbled down towards his cheeks, that [i]crass[/i] tongue slipping [i]deeper[/i] and [i]deeper[/i] into the others throat with each passing second - seemingly no end in sight as far as its length was concerned. Twisting itself from side to side as it delivered one wet [i]slap[/i] after another across the interior of the boys throat before [i]finally[/i] reaching the bottom of his throat, he [i]slo~wly[/i] began to roll it backwards as if to give the poor [i]faggot[/i] a break for once, it's girth substantially [i]widening[/i] with each roll as he [i]quickly[/i] filled in the vacant inch with [i]another[/i] - that [i]extendable[/i] tongue seemingly bottomless.

Muffled growls echoed through the room as his foot [i]slipped[/i] across the table only to find itself dangling off to the side, shifting his hips to-n-'fro for a few good minutes until he was [i]firmly[/i] rested atop Terri's own legs ; that [i]pulsing[/i] bulge [i]straining[/i] the fabric of his jeans to the point of threatening to [i]rip[/i] them apart at a moments notice [i]grinding[/i] against that sizzling derriere - all while a proper [b]knot[/b] started to bulge out through the [i]twats[/i] throat from that tongue of his, blocking off his airway as much as he possibly could while [i]thrusting it[/i] back and forth in order to [i]clean[/i] his esophagus, making sure not to miss even a single nook and cranny found within that twitching tunnel as his free hand quickly undid his own bottoms. [i]Ten [b]fucking[/b] inches[/i] of [i]pulsing[/i] - [i]vein-riddled[/i] - [b]meat[/b] fell down atop that battered tush with an imperious [b]SMACK[/b], a proper [i]dollop[/i] of [i]sizzling[/i] pre dribbling down across that lovely fur as he began [i]bucking[/i] his hips back and forth - [i]burrowing[/i] that [i]throbbing[/i] prick between those wobbling cheeks, the drooling crown [i]forcefully[/i] applying more and more pressure against that twitching star. Eyes slowly opened ever so slightly to stare down towards him as he pulled his tongue out - [b]slamming himself balls-deep within him at the same time[/b] - only for both hands to hook a pair of fingers into either side of the boys mouth and [i]yank[/i] backwards, furred nuts [i]churning[/i] against that [i]pitiful[/i] coin pouch as he grounded the tip as deep as it could go.


[21:10] Terri Vicken: /me was doing everything he could to hold on, only able to manage the tiniest whistles of air through flared nostrils as Viktor refused to relent on that sensitive gag reflex, increasingly harsh, eye-scrunching gurgles following each effort to work that faggot open! If it weren't for the overwhelming force, this would be.. [sub]god forbid, [b]romantic[/b][/sub], each moment only adding to the pressure as that uvula was flattened, and throat outright [b]bulging[/b] about the masseuse's intrusive tongue! Breathing period was getting difficult, given the nonstop series of [sub]"Glk!"[/sub] and "[sub]Grrgl![/sub]" sounds escaping, hard and vicious, both hands trembling as they outstretched to hold the sides of the table, [sub]and barely strong enough to do that.[/sub]

Terri's tongue-gargling session hit a brief pause as those thighs made a decadent li'l seat, the sudden and fleshy slab of heat making that bitch jerk in surprise - [sub]both the size, and the shared heat, were borderline electrocuting that li'l cunt's nerves![/sub] Legs trapped together, with borderline no hope of spreading, that sticky-hot set of buns made a satisfying pillow for a dick, [sub]let alone somethin' to split open![/sub] A few frantic moments, Terri's eyes coming forward, wide and terrified, unable to choke down air anymore with that tongue halfway to his chest, entire body knocking a half-inch forward and back as the table gave the slightest degree; [sub]err-EE-rr-EE[/sub]'ing with bolts holding the material.. [b]mostly[/b] firm. Throat cleared, and ass filled at the same time, Terri's voice seemed shot as mouth hung open [sub]and cheeks yanked back[/sub], tongue flopping over a smeared-red lip, elbows hitting the table as that pretty fagboy's fuckhole [b]quaked[/b] about the invader! Asscheeks sticking like glue to a crotch, the heat borderline blistering, before a deep [b]grind[/b] gave the faggot his voice back; "[sub]Nnhgawwwh, hahhnn..![/sub]" Li'l feet wiggling, toes curling, and that overstuffed cunt struggling to adapt to it's new owner~


[21:34] Viktor Vasko: [center][i][b]Fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck . . .[/b][/i][center]

Those were the only words [i]crawling[/i] through the felines brain incessantly, shoving away any other thought that might desperately try to grab his attention wherever it may, those [i]vexing[/i] walls [i]clamping[/i] down onto him like a bloody [i]vice[/i] making it downright impossible to think about anything else but the desire to utterly [i]breed[/i] the little bitch stuck beneath him until he was fucking [i]pregnant[/i] ; arousal slowly getting the better of him as those trembling hips [i]grounded[/i] themselves against the boys rear with [i]harsh[/i] - [i]sharp[/i] - movements to-n-fro' in a desperate bid to [i]browbeat[/i] those [i]tight[/i] walls into submission, hoping in futility that they will start [i]relaxing[/i] if he simply shoved into them [i]hard[/i] enough. Pearly whites [i]gnawed[/i] his own lower lip until that glistening pillow turned a dark shade of crimson, droplets of blood [i]dripping[/i] down his chin before hanging off alongside his drool by a meager thread that threatened to split apart at a moments notice from the lightest [i]twitch[/i] of his body. Muscles [i]flexed[/i] and [i]tightened[/i] amongst themselves as he hunched himself over and rolled his shoulders backwards to make himself appear even larger than he already was, instincts kicking into overdrive as he finally buried his face within that golden bundle of hair to idly [i]snort[/i] up the boys scent ; all while his own [i]forcefully[/i] began browbeating it into submission, that [i]heavy[/i] [b]stench[/b] riddled with his sweat and pheromones wafting across them only to slowly imprint itself onto the [i]faggot[/i] beneath him as he rolled his hips backwards.

Muffled growls rung through the room as his eyes twitched with each inch pulled back out into the [i]cold air[/i], furred nuts twitching as they pulled themselves away from Terri's own ; utterly [i]despising[/i] this [i]relaxed[/i] feeling encompassing him, [i]wishing[/i] his dick was still being clamped down upon by those [i]near-dry[/i] walls as if they were trying to yank his prick off. Bringing himself to a sudden stop once only the crown remained lodged past that [i]quivering[/i] rim, Viktor [i]slo~wly[/i] pulled his fingers out of the boys mouth and [i]drug[/i] his palms through his hair, twirling through those silken locks only to [i]bundle[/i] them up within his grasp. [color=brown][b][i]"That's a good little faggot."[/i][/b][/color] He growled within his ear while [i]yanking[/i] him backwards, fangs once more [i]sinking[/i] into the rim of his ears. [color=brown][i]Mewl for [b]Daddy[/b], girl."[/i][/color] He added after a short pause before [b]slamfucking[/b] the dumb cunt into the table until it started to [i]sway[/i] an inch forward with each following thrust, balls roughly [b]smacking[/b] into his own purse with each harsh [b]thwack[/b] of hips meeting hips, the sound of their [i]rutting[/i] echoing through the room and more than certainly audible [i]a few rooms down the hallway.[/i]

[center][b][i]THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK[/i][/b][/center]


[21:51] Terri Vicken: /me never came back around. Granted, Terri wasn't exactly losing his brain to a sexual high now, but it managed to hurt [b]so[/b] good, that pressure punching [b]hard[/b] into Terri's cunt, the impact more than forceful enough to bring feet bouncing a half-inch upwards. The leather material gave way to a few cuts as those nails sunk in just a smidgen deeper than needed, arms wobbling along with the pandaboy's grasp on consciousness. Tongue never able to pull back in, still trying desperately to recover from that tongue-induced choking.. [sub]with a fat cock in that butt, to boot![/sub] The outward tugging to free that shaft got the bitch singing again - "[sub]Ahhfh..![/sub]" bubbling out, head forced back with a firm grasp that sent pigtails wobbling, face tilted to the ceiling while eyes were reaching the top of that skull once again. No longer subject to getting fish-hooked, instead Terri just got t'be bred like a bitch in heat, without a shred of room to escape. [sub]Fantastic.[/sub]

Delirious, trembling, aching, and [b]oh[/b] so confused, Terri merely gave a panicked nod bef-[b]PLAP-PLAP-PLAP![/b] Each impact making that bitch [b]scream[/b] as exhales followed each impact, the sensation not-so-different from the previous spankings.. [sub]sans, y'know, the massive spire bludgeoning into those guts![/sub] Cheeks wobbling, sticking satisfyingly to loins and subject to another impact before they'd even finished jiggling from the previous! "Ahn! My! God! [b]Daddy![/b]" Tears came back, fresh and wet, mascara having long since worn off as that skank did [b]everything[/b] he could to quiet down, and just had those girlish cries evicted with each rapid, hungry injection of meat. Elbows on the table, hands squeezing the edge, body getting knocked forward and back with cries echoing off the walls, feet going.. [sub]limp?[/sub] Certainly not showing much in terms of movement as they finally stopped twitching and kicking, that fat-bottomed cockholster getting the massage of a lifetime as drool trickled brainlessly from lips, the sensations of voice, dick, and abuse shorting that mind out, and even if Terri wasn't able to cream for a while.. [sub]it sure felt like he was, every time Daddy drove to the hilt.[/sub]