Kiara and Ray Make a Litter

[00:11 PM] * Ray Sollux fluffs her puff.

[00:11 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver snuggles DILFdaddy happily, slathering his snout in saliva smearing kisses.

[00:12 PM] * Ray Sollux mops his overly fat foxtongue about her face in turn, slow schlupp-sounding laps between her hurried flurry of smooches.

[00:14 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver eventually submits as all smaller females do, squealing in joy and snuggling up tight, her Daisy dukes hanging off her hips with a bright blue bikini bottom poking playfully above the waistband.

[00:15 PM] * Ray Sollux didn't nab the little island girl from her cubhood home for her meekness, but she did know when it was best to relent to the tide of grooming, scent-sopping licks curling across every nook of her giggly self. "How's m'lil'mocha-mama doin'?"

[00:19 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver squirmed and giggled, the lovely little islandborn beauty with the gorgeous mocha fur snuggling up to her buff handsome daddy doggy, the scent heavy licks of his broad paddle of a tongue responded to in kind. The little mocha playmate slipped nimble fingers 'neath, his waistband, seeking his musky masculine sheathe to tease.

[00:25 PM] * Ray Sollux 's belly twitched, cream and caramel hues tensing to the skitter of webbed fingers sneaking their way into his pants to play with her treat. "Greedy girl," he mumbles with bassy brumbles against her lips. Her fingers find that thick red thrush before the fat, malleable bore of that cock-cozy falls into her grasp, something that has the huge beast gasping into her muzzle. "You wanna' drain me, Puppy? Give Daddy a lil'woof." His tongue blots past her fangs to swipe a smear over her flickering tongue, his own claws rising to take hold of her top by its bottom and pull with fabric-tearing insistence, clearly uncaring.

[00:33 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver perhaps was a bit of a Pavlovian pervert, playing with her Daddy's cock warmer, giving him the cutest little "Woof~" She could muster! Daddy was home, that meant time for dick, and as her thick rudder thumped on the floor, the tear of her bright blue bikini let her perky sweaterpups free of confinement. A fair set, all in all, but compared to the hulking hunk of Hotness they weren't even a handful, and Kiara cooed her happiness, spreading her legs just 's little. "M'dickthirsty, Daddy, I need your cream baaad~"

[00:41 PM] * Ray Sollux lifted her lacy top-strings off her pocket-sized frame on the curl of a claw, twirling it at his side while he savored the warm, fuzzy glow spawned by her smiling response. "Only good lil'puppymills get cream," he chides, steeling himself into a sterner role despite how he wanted to spoil and screw stupid the precious wrigglerudder. He stows a meaty paw down his drawers to help nudge them down, halting only to let the elastic waist of his pajama pants scoop up the backside of that heavy pair of pupmakers and buoy up the whole assortment of lewd 'roxal bits before her. "Just like before, child. Tell th'lil'maybe-pups how much y'wanna' take care of 'em. Show 'em how much y'love them, an' tell 'em where they're gonna' go."

[00:50 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver did so love her pocket sized build sometimes, as it meant that Ray's red rocket and thick fuzzy puppymakers dangled right in front of her short snout. He'd scarcely even given the command before his mocha mama was licking his length! Fuzzy nuts, sheathe, and crimson cock with soft barbs all got her loving tongue bath, Kiara cooing between sloppy suckling at his tapered tip. "Oooh, Mama's gonna take a good care of you all~ You'll be safe and warm in her eggs and womb, and she'll love all her precious pups so much. Please come on out, let Mama see how much you wanna be inside her~" Pleaded the cock height cutie, rather liberally drooling hot spit over Ray's cock, arousal oozing down her toned thighs in a feminine show of submission.

[01:00 PM] * Ray Sollux 's face screwed up into a portrait of much-adored shock, as no amount of mental prep could stem the tide of adrenaline and bliss suddenly bleeding through his veins as she swamped his lusting anatomy with hungry love. Fat cumnuggets slurrled and churned beneath the strides of her soft tongue, clenching and falling at every tough and soft murmur. Out drawled his ruby red broodspire under her onslaught, lacking the canid bone to make the mutt instantly hard, instead a flaccid feast for her teasing tonguesweeps as it bled inch after inch from its cream-colored hold 'til even the barbed knot beneath that smooth shaft popped loose, half-swollen as it was. Hanging low and limp over the girthy nuts, every throb helped fatten the fuckstick and help it rise, though he never gave it the chance. "Kneel, facin' me girl." The order was more to help her process the shove he gave as he fell to his knees before her to bring her with him, kicking his thighs out to toss aside his bottoms while a hearty rip-yank freed her from that accursed denim. At last he could lay a brawny mitt upon her fat little haunches, dragging his digits sideways from her thigh all the way up to the base of her rudder just to muss her thick pelt and watch it frazzle. That sight along made his dangling orbs heavy and the mushroom'd crown drizzle a fresh, salty drool. "Daddy's not convinced yet, child. You can do better than just th'lil'acts from when we used t'play the 'Peanut Butter Game'. Git yer' muzzle in there 'er else I'll be sure y'taste it instead a' take it."

[01:07 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver made such a pathetic whimper at the threat of being denied, and filth flooded out in full force, a deluge of deviancy from his delightful little treat's lips. "Please Daddy! Please pound my pink pussy with your raging red cock! Fill my hungry horny puppy pouch with steamy, gooey chunks of burning hot ball butter! I need it! I need it bad, I'll do anything but please cum in my woooomb~" She cried aloud, his English lessons paying off perfectly, although she still stuttered and stammered on words that weren't begging for a puss full of pups, not that it mattered much. Tail high, legs apart, she presented like a good girl ought to do.

[01:18 PM] * Ray Sollux was always impressed by her near-feral fount of keening please-daddy babble, especially with the bulk of his prick teetering atop her snout. "Better," came his grunting reply, and she was scooped by her dark tresses into spinning on about by her knees to bring her fluffmussed rump to the fore of those mutt-pre drips. "A bit too much pornhub in ya', but we'll get you speakin' sweeter soon." He knew better than to wait until he was fully hard for her, not unless she'd been bad. Battering her silly without a stretch would leave her little tummy bruised from within, and he wanted it as perfect and pristine a place as possible. "Yer' an important lil'morsel after all," he mutters into her ear, looming over her with his bulk 'til a paw plants itself between her own on her hands and knees to steady himself. With an arm close enough for her cheek to nuzzle into like a pillar of comfort, the other paw corralled his cock towards her tiny snatch 'til their lusty kiss squelched the prebubbling crown into her sluicing flower with a pop that they both felt, rather than heard. Half-flaccid dogdick began stirring itself into her tummy with every flowing push of stocky hips hungry to feel that cushy crush grinding themselves into his tuft-teased abs. At every push, a chuff gusted her locks from above as he focused, and every heartbeat fluttered through the fattening dick making itself at home within her, letting her feel just how much he craved his little sweetslut's own desire, almost a mantra that he'd murmured into her ear as an adorable word, a heavy reality, and the thing he'd use her for until they both broke down into a panting heap. Puppies.

[01:25 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver knew THAT word well. The first English she'd learned, the one word she could never stumble over. Cute, but perverse beyond measure with the pair of them involved. Every inch of red rocket crammed into her cunny dragged out a longing moan, Kiara braced upon her hands but her cheek to the pillar of muscle and power that was Ray's arm. She'd been fucked by him so often, but so carefully, he never bruised her, and each time he got inside of her, she was made just a hint more flexible by it. She still couldn't handle the whole thing, but when he knotted, his bulbous balloon would be kissing her otterpot, which was quite the improvement! Her vent's velvety embrace was like a fuck furnace, stoked by the skillful push of Ray's ripped form forcing itself in, and Kiara panted like a good river pup ought to do, whining and whimpering, lewdness cast out and replaced by all consuming cockmeat nestling into her fertile folds, milked madly by the mocha mama to be's mewling self in a frenzy of heated fuck lust.

[01:41 PM] * Ray Sollux had nabbed her up when the two were young and their trysts had carried one throughout their adolescence. Snared and caged, he'd coddled her wily self with the few things they could share without knowing a lick of language. "NNnnnghff-!" was an un-word she knew well, the sound he made when that half-hard prick of his was sealed away within her otterbox at last, though back then it had been a fleeting thing as it steeled itself into an unyielding ram of rutfuck bravado. Where once it had been something the two hormonal creatures could savor for a sensory split-second, the beast could practically churn her little nook while the first few rubbery barbs of that unswollen knot could pluck in and out of her lips with the teasing promise of progress. Tightness defined her, not just in that infernal grip snuggling down on stiffening inches but the way she was built; sleekness and toned limbs were all she was, and it would make the hump-hound proud to give the luscious little lass a chance to add some guilt-free softness to her frame. "Kiara," he groaned, feathering the word and the heat of his breath over a rounded ear. "You always take such perfect care a' yourself, child. But now I'm not gonna' let you have a say in th'matter." Her head was pinned between his nuzzling snout and the arm that she sought solace from as his claws peaked beneath her bust to twirl their sharp points about a tit he'd make heavy with milk. "I'm gonna' make you whole, my lil'Otter-half. And in doin' so, I'm gonna' ruin youuuu," groaned his last breath before snapping his jaws down on her hair and neck, spawning tension in her from her scalp to her shoulder while he held her in place for the torrent of blows suddenly falling from behind! Schlucking pulls and glucking pushes rung in her ears alongside the thud now plodding within her belly. She could hear both blows tickling her senses off-kilter in the barest bit, as if it were a heartbeat struggling to make itself heard. "Give it t'me, child," he drawled past his lips, the dull ache of a rock-hard dog dicking her snatch now flaring as his arousal blared to the fore to fuel his breeding rut. "Give me MY child, you ruddy lil'native girl. Give me what you owe me." The words were cruel, but he knew she craved them. Their silly little roleplay within their odd relationship that simply reaffirmed their sinful drama. He'd adore her from the shores of her home to the tallest skyscrapers, but there was always something so damnably delicious about playing up the seizure of his little island slut.

[01:50 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver was a quick shot when they first met, and, while she'd gotten better, the randy little riverpup still went off like a starting pistol when Ray went full rut. Juices splashed and splattered on the floor of the high rise apartment as Kiara squealed her fool head off! Lust and love filled her mind, a singular want for puppies taking root within the hot little number whose cunt clenched the cock like a vice made of pleasure. Wet squelches and slurps filled the room, Kiara helpless beneath the assault of masculine dominance, offering herself freely and without hesitation as her one thought was spoken aloud with machine gun rapidity. "PUPPIESPUPPIESPUPPIESPUPPIESPUPPIES!" Babbled his breed bitch, sunken into the role she played with religious fervor. She did owe him puppies, and if he'd just drown her womb in steaming thick cum, she'd give him a litter! Poor little thing was just lost to happiness as Ray rammed himself into her, the clenching of her walls telling him that she had at most another five seconds before a glass cracking orgasmic squeal would ruin the carpet she was on all fours on.

[01:59 PM] Ray Sollux: "Time t'break my lil'babygirl," he snarls, though with her constant stammering of cravings uncorked it very well looked like he already had! Schluck-plup-plop-whap filled the room to the brim with the sound of ottersogged dick dredging itself in and out, the knot smacking with a hunger, and his nuts slapping at her toned thighs as if beating down the door. He knew what he had to do, even if it meant shattering the poor pup's brain for a while while he jostled her hard enough to have the little ruddernook seeing blurs. Cold and comfort fled from her as her climax nipped at her heels, the bright light bathing her where before his muttish shadow had given her shelter. Before she could even process this shift in his stance both paws barged a new grip at either side of her hips, claws raking at her belly and yanking her back hard upon that seething knot. It burned, even with the brief swats she felts that stung her with the plucknubs digging row after row deeper into her cunny. "C'mere, Kiara. Yer' a big girl now. Time t'take responsibility," he muttered, standing on his knees to better appreciate the sight of her tiny body being tossed about and force-fed a fist-sized knob of litter-locking potential.

[02:05 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver understood him, with intent if not words, and her position shifted. Soon his knot bounced and pushed, those precious final five seconds, where he was on her, his hands exploring her, teasing currently flat tits, although one hard pop of the knot would ensure she'd be curvaceous quickly... But here she was, sinking lower, lower... She could almost reach it, almost hit that sweet spot where his knot would seal her position as his loving islander mama forever. She pushed so hard, too, almost making it all by herself! Pleading eyes glanced upon Ray when she finally hit her peak, begging him to keep the knot in, to sow his seed in her fertile fields! "Puuuuuuuuppieeeeeees~" Came that final, howling cry, accompanied by the clenching of her cock cozy of a cunt around him! Milking madly, pulling his pecker to fill her to brimming, Kiara's new stance made sure Ray saw as her toes curled, eyes rolled back, and a thick gush of silver girlcum squirted clear to the far wall!

[02:15 PM] * Ray Sollux 's eyes feasted on the muscle-melody at play, his ego gorging at this moment so deliriously that it would sear into his memory. She struggled to do as nature had never intended for her, what a little pliable mind could hanker after hours of practice and hours more of watching canid anatomy at work in the countless pornos at her fingertips. Ravenous was the riverpup, and the faroxal fed her with handfuls of her hips digging in hard enough to dimple her asscheeks and belly both in his grip, heaving her back and never letting an inch slip loose. It wasn't until she'd splattered her quim-cum out across the bulk of his knot that he managed to stumble past the halfway point and practically let himself slurp the rest of the way inside. Fullness, tense and nearly tearing fullness swelled inside of her while he held her ass flush with the down-soft scruff of his sheath to protect them both. Barbed and the beating heart of her daddydog now swelterd against her g-spot, but he could care less about tilting her on about to get the best angle to grind while the most tense her twat had every been since he'd first taken her mrewling, heathen-babbling self against the bars of her cage. Her cacophany rattled around his ears, her delight seized about his cock, and that singular word she couldn't quit calling tipped over her scales. She could see him relax if she could control her eyes long enough to see his gut and diaphragm drop, she could feel those finally-flush nuts clench with purpose, and with a roaring howl she felt his heat funnel home right where it belong. Glug, glug, glug, the sound of cocktip spouting like mad as it kissed at her cervix to deliver the thing they'd both been built up to crave.

[02:23 PM] * Kiara Swiftriver nearly fainted, kept wide awake only by how rude it would be to go to sleep after getting what she wanted! Pleasure surged as his titanic spunk sacks drowned fertile Otter ovum in faroxal spunk, bathing her in pure, egg seeking glorious white glopping goop. Like a gallon jug had upended, his orgasm was heard ad much as felt, each fresh blast of womb bathing whiteness swelling her taut tummy just a little more, Kiara held firmly still, laying against Ray, cooing proclamations of love and joy, her wish for puppies most surely granted by a load so great it felt like she could bathe in it.

[02:27 PM] * Ray Sollux sought to bloat her belly above and beyond the cumpooch now saddling that sleek gut, at last grinding away once he could hear her new mantra of motherhood and wifely duties ringing in his ears instead of the blasting screech of his own overloading climax. With a flump back onto his haunches and into the mess that had slathered the floor, he hauls her litheness up 'til her back settles atop his belly. "There's a good girl," he murmurs, crisscrossing claws scooping through her thick, waterproof fur in rising handfuls until her whole body was alight with the slightest breath and breeze catching at her mussed fur, only to smother it back down in strokes down her bust and belly and repeating the whole mess over again. "There's my good girrrwl..."


Editor's Note: Removed system and OOC chatter