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An Inu, a Lizard, and a Baker walk into a bedroom...

Feb 12th, 2016
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  1. [01:59 PM] * Richand Doverson walked behind the curtain with both girls on his arms, alternating between kissing on Lyra and whispering sweet little nothings into Desia's ears. The room was plain and simple, clearly set up for quick usage; a bed, a nice little bench for disrobing, and little else.
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  3. [02:02 PM] * Lyra Santos didn't need much disrobing, her cheerleader outfit hardly hiding anything in the first place as the frisky Inu's fuzzy tail wagged happily. "So who am I gonna get to start with~?" She asks excitedly, nuzzling into Richand's neck even as she reaches over to stroke Desia's belly.
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  5. [02:03 PM] * Desia had her tail swinging back and forth behind her nervously as she hung onto one of Richand's arms, shivering in delight every time one of his teases went through to her ear. The young lizard-girl had hardly much on herself, the little top and shorts so light that they could have been pulled away with an idle thought. "I think we might leave that up to our man here...~" Even getting naughty she was a shy sweetheart.
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  7. [02:05 PM] * Richand Doverson hmms, the gypsy thinking even as he removes his shirt, revealing the surprisingly well toned musculature of his chest, abdominal muscles alone telling of his exercise regimen. "Well, I'm thinking we let Desia here learn just how good you are with your mouth, my little pup, while I remind you how good I am with mine.~"
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  9. [02:07 PM] * Lyra Santos couldn't quite stop the skirt flipping whirl of her tail in a circle at the thought, and Desia saw the woof's beautiful red eyes narrow in on her like a laser beam. Licking her lips, Lyra reached down and began to undo her own skirt. "Too true, Richand! Why don't you take off those pesky clothes for me, cutie?" She teased with a smile, slipping betwixt Richand and his servant, turning her lips towards Desia's neck to tease even as Lyra's hand slid towards the waistband of her shorts.
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  11. [02:12 PM] * Desia took a moment to spy over Richand's body with some unsubtle desire, though she wouldn't say it flat out. Just as soon as she'd look away the sight of the lovely Inu stripping and getting in close to her. What a lucky girl she was! Biting onto her lip after the little kisses on her neck, Richand's reptilian serving girl unhinged the strap of her top to let it free her humble chest, next tugging the tight-fitting shorts. Already excited, Lyra could see that this demure lass had something girthy for her to enjoy.
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  13. [02:13 PM] * Richand Doverson leaned back, sitting down on the bench to watch the show unfolding. For now, though, he left his pants on, although he was more than happy to slowly work off one heavy boot, than the next. "Make sure you show her all your skills, Lyra...she's sure to appreciate it.~"
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  15. [02:53 PM] * Lyra Santos giggled playfully, her hand sliding to that girthy bulge Desia sported. She only used the one hand to tease the poor lizard girl, licking her lips. "Oooh.... You're juicy, just like Richand. I'm going to love this~" Cooed the Inu, her other hand dropping her skirt, leaving her in naught but her cheer top and her baggy socks and sneakers, the Inu bending over at the waist, deliberately spreading her legs to expose her dripping mound to Richand, even as she brought Desia's tip to her lips, licking at it slowly, teasing the poor girl.
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  17. [02:57 PM] * Richand Doverson edged forwards, more than happy to finally raise off the bench, leaving his boots behind as he strode with purpose towards Lyra. He'd seen her mound before, plenty of times, but it was a sight he'd never grow tired of. He leaned forwards, dropping to his knees as he got a good whiff of the inumimi's arousal, the heady scent of wolf-girl lust already working wonders on blanking his inhibitions. He couldn't help but lean in close and take a good, long lick, circling her nether-lips slowly, teasing the wolf just as much as she teased Desia.
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  19. [02:58 PM] * Desia looked down at Lyra with desperate eyes as she got to teasing and kissing her swelling head. Each brush of the tongue made the demure young servant hiss happily under her breath, tail waving and curling when the feeling shot up her spine. The girl was so cruelly easy to toy with as she seemed sensitive to everything, no doubt a reason why Richand took a special liking to her, she'd get so worked up and panting at command. "M-My, you found a really good one here, master~"
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  21. [03:06 PM] * Richand Doverson grinned, looking up from Lyra's rear to peer at his shivering servant. "I know, dear. Lyra's quite skilled. Consider this a treat, Desia.~" He then dived back into the puppy's mound, beginning to lick her from top to bottom, broad, flat tongue sliding over her feminine mound.
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  23. [03:13 PM] * Lyra Santos didn't often believe in the idea of payment, but when it came to pleasure, she ALWAYS paid forward. Richand got to taste the sweet, scented heat of Lyra's puffy petals, his tongue pressing on tender flesh and eliciting a moan from his dark haired Inu girl. Desia, with her head so trapped beneath luscious, ruby red lips felt as Lyra moaned, her one hand pumping a shallow stroke at the base even as she bathed the crown and several inches of glorious girlcock in saliva. "Mmmmph~" Came the enthusiastic moan, her eyelids flickering open and shut as she worked the cock in her throat and pushed back against Richand, letting him drink deep of her Honeypot.
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  25. [03:19 PM] * Desia let one of her lightly-scaled hands rub through Lyra's hair, brushing right behind her ears as she got to wonderful work on her hefty piece of manhood. As if a reward for the effort so far, pre began to drip out from her cocktip to touch down on her tongue, the tangy taste of the lizard-girl's unit meeting her senses while the scent alone of an excited rod being tended to was so close to the adorable Inu's nose. "You're too kind to me, master... She's perfect~!" Rolling those tight hips forward bit by bit, inch after inch of throbbing meat found its way into that awaiting throat.
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  27. [03:24 PM] * Richand Doverson kept up his work, tongue starting to lightly probe the dripping box in front of him, savoring each new bead of arousal, the sweetness of her nectar unmatched. He broke from within her only for seconds at a time to suck on her clit, tongue circling it slowly, teasingly, trying to coax yet more arousal from her. "I was certain you'd love her, Desia.~"
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  29. [03:32 PM] * Lyra Santos breathed in deep through her nose, refusing to come up for air until she couldn't breathe unaided, and down she sank. Inch by inch of Desia's girthy girlcock sinking into Lyra's moist mouth, her canine tongue lapping and teasing the swollen vein as Lyra pumped her hand upwards, stroking the lizard further. Soft, wet moans escaped, pleasure vibrating up the shaft as Lyra let Richand work his magic from behind. He knew how to make her cum, and they both recognized it, but he also knew that she worked so much better when aroused painfully. Soon, accompanying the drool of saliva down Desia's dick, Richand could see the Inu's tanned, shapely thighs glistening with her own arousal, that sweet scent so potent it could be tasted.
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  31. [03:37 PM] * Desia was now carrying a half-lidded, lust-addled expression while watching the doggy caught in the middle of them. What turned her on more? Feeling the warmth and wetness caught around her tool and looking down into those shimmering red eyes, or was it seeing an irresistible body like Lyra's shaking and rubbing back against the hunk of a man that had come to completely own her? Everything turned this tailed pilgrim into a mess of arousal and happiness, sawing in and out along the tongue of their shared girl.
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  33. [03:41 PM] * Richand Doverson slowly turned up the pressure, starting to really dive into Lyra's dripping flower, as though he simply couldn't get enough of her nectar, the taste heady and addictive, slowly clearing out all concious thought that wasn't of the inumimi in front of him. His tongue dug in deep, fingers starting to grind against her clit as he began the rapid process of driving her wild. He didn't need to speak to tell her he wanted her to cum, that he needed her to give him everything she had and more, simply because she'd be able to tell from his heavy breath, from his erratic movements, he NEEDED this.
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  35. [03:45 PM] * Lyra Santos might have been in control of Desia initially, but it was when the lizard started that deliberate sawing, pushing Lyra onto Richand's face that the Inu found her peak. Pleasure from both ends overwhelmed her, and the lizard saw it first. She saw the way her eyes lit up, how her tongue pressed HARD on that vein, Lyra sliding herself until her nose pressed against the girl's belly. She saw Lyra choke and felt that inhuman tightness as the Inu squealed her orgasm around a throat filling cock.
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  37. Richand on the other hand, felt before he saw. A quake of pleasure rippled through her body, her toes curling as she rose up onto them. The very next sensation he felt was heat, like a blow dryer, but infinitely more wet. Femcum thick as honey came flowing, pushed out by the twitching, gagging convulsions of bliss that kept Lyra hungrily slurping on girldick, the Inu giving him every last drop of her arousal, even as Richand saw her puckered rosebud reflexively clenching and winking.
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  39. [03:52 PM] * Desia might have been able to hold back before, just barely, but the sight of Lyra hitting the heights of a climax, moans vibrating out around her thickness, it drove the young lizard-girl wild! She pushed this magnificent lover down to the root of her length in rapid, unrestrained bucks like she had just lost her mind. Hissing and cooing and groaning, Richand's servant was flying dangerously close to her limit in a show of reckless, overbearing desire. It all culminated in pulling Lyra off most of the girlcock, letting the bulbous, swelling shaft unload out spurt after spurt of its heady gift for her to take. "A-Ahhh~!"
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  41. [03:54 PM] * Richand Doverson dug in deep, not letting a single drop of Lyra's climax hit the sheets, taking it all down in deep, loud swallows, tongue circling her clit between her pulsing climaxes to milk her of everything she had. He was even kind enough to clean up for her, licking every last drop of her juices off her thighs and pelvis before pulling away, watching both Lyra and Desia work through their respective orgasms with a wry smile on his face. "Have fun, Desia?~"
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  43. [03:57 PM] * Lyra Santos scarcely knew fully what was happening, lost to her own orgasm even as wave after wave of delectably thick spunk filled her mouth. For a few moments, her cheeks puffed out, only for Lyra to begin swallowing, guided on instinct alone. Perhaps the last to come down from the haze of release, Lyra nearly fell over when she did, panting, sweat running down her gorgeous, mostly nude form even as cum oozed off her chin from where there had been backflow, the gulping swallows quieted as she simply leaned her cheek on Desia's belly, closing her eyes and letting Richand work. "Best... Threesome~"
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  45. [04:00 PM] * Desia nodded as best she could in this state, coming down onto her knees and wagging her tail about blissfully, not to mention her cock still leaking softly over itself. In the middle of a climax she was at her most sensitive and vulnerable, more than just physically. She wasn't able to hide any emotions. "Oh, h-heavens yessss~" Both of her hands got to nuzzling the complete cutie that was up to her belly. Warmth was the reptilian's biggest weakness, and having Lyra so close hit the spot just right.
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  47. [04:04 PM] * Richand Doverson slowly crawled onto the bed, very lightly sliding Lyra up as well. He was very slow as he worked his way over to Desia, a small smile on his face...and then he kissed her. Not a small peck, like every other show of 'affection' he'd sworn off moments later, but a true, deep kiss, his lips very lightly parting even as he slowly lowered her down to the mattress, holding the lizard close as he displayed just a portion of the bizarre emotions he'd been trying to work out, the feelings for the little lizard girl who'd come into his life overflowing for just this moment. It took a minute before he pulled away, mind suddenly remembering the third person in this menage-a-trois, and he pulled Lyra up on his opposite side, alternating between rather gentle, affectionate kisses to both girls. "I'll count myself lucky today...caught between two beauties."
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  49. [04:10 PM] * Lyra Santos was out like a light within moments, her moments of true satisfaction so very rare that when they hit, she looked so small and innocent. Every kiss made her ears flick, her tail twitch. Every rub and touch got a sigh of happiness from Lyra, her temptress' trappings forgotten in a blissful sleep of innocent, loving joy.
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