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The microwave announced that the popcorn was ready, and the appetizing aroma flooded the kitchen as soon as the appliance door opened, bringing a smile to Nayeli's face. Friday night movies had remained an unchanged tradition they all enjoyed. "Mmm, that smells wonderful," her mother said, rounding the corner to join her with a grin.

"Yep! It'll be ready in a couple more minutes. You guys got the movie picked out?" the younger Lioness asked as she carefully pulled out the steaming bag and set another in its place. This many movie-watchers required at least three bags to go around for an evening.

"Diya and Sarahi are haggling over it," Tuli winked, leaning against the kitchen island. "I came to ask you something ... personal ... while they're all distracted."

Nayeli quirked a brow, turning to give her mother her full attention. This was unusual for the older Lioness, so her daughter thought it must be something serious. "Personal? Like what?"

"Well," Tuli said, her cheeks going a little red, "The kids — Runepaws, I mean — and I were wondering if we could borrow Oro tonight. I know what you said on the way home that day, but we understand if things are different now that the witch's curse is broken and he has no obligation to get with any of us. No one's feelings will be hurt if you won't allow it. I'm embarrassed to say we've all kind of gotten used to it ... and maybe miss him a little." She gave an apologetic look.

Nayeli blinked at her several times — then surprised her by stepping forward, putting her arms around Tuli's neck, and kissing her firmly on the lips. The older Lioness tilted her head in confusion but gratefully returned the affection as Nayeli tilted her head to match. They broke it off when the microwave announced the next bag was ready. "We did what we did on our anniversary," Nayeli reminded her softly, "Because I expect those things to continue. I wanted everyone to know I'm comfortable with it ... and maybe want to get in on it a little. I certainly won't be mad. It may only have started because of the spell ... but we're all family now." She turned to exchange bags in the microwave again, while her mother smiled appreciatively.

Once the appliance was humming again, Nayeli turned back to her mother, leaning against the island in such a way that she resembled a younger reflection of the Lioness. "Have you asked Sarahi her feelings on it? She likes having me to herself on occasion, too. I'll treat her to a special evening if she agrees."

Tuli giggled. "I ran the idea by her the last time I had her in my room. She asked me to hide a camera somewhere and send her the video. I'm afraid I'm going to have to disappoint her," Tuli said with a wink. "And we haven't breathed a word of it to Oro yet, so he might still refuse. I more than half expect it, actually. But I wanted to be sure you and Sarahi weren't against it before I even put him on the hook like that."

"Hmhm, I guess we are the lower bar to clear, huh?" Nayeli said, easily believing Sarahi's request, "I appreciate it." She began splitting the popcorn between two large bowls, offering one to Tuli as the third bag came out of the microwave. "Mom," Nayeli caught Tuli before she could quite get out of the kitchen, "We should pick a night, too, just you and me. Mother-daughter bonding time. Deep bonding."

Tuli nearly dropped the bowl in her hands, feeling warmth spreading between her legs. "Oh yes, dear," she hummed, running her tongue over her lips ...

The ending credits began to roll, and Oro stretched his arms and legs, getting up from the couch. As soon as he'd vacated the spot, Nayeli leaned over into it, stretching her body fully out against Sarahi's with a smile. "Dear," she said softly, "I think it's time I gave Sarahi some ... undivided attention. Would you mind staying with Mom tonight?" The Sha'khari gave her a surprised but delighted smile, curling around to give her wife a (slightly awkward) hug — and laughed at the look Oro was giving them.

Tuli giggled as well. "Actually, I was going to ask if you'd join me and the kids for a little game we want to play. If you're in the mood. But it looks like she's not giving you a choice." The older Lioness flashed a brief, thankful smile at her daughter.

"Oo!" Kitt bounced excitedly in her seat, tail wagging hopefully. "Does that mean me, too?" Tuli nodded with a warm smile, like that should have been obvious, and the little Dog squealed with delight.

The Rabbit looked dubious and pointed a half-accusing finger at Sarahi. "... This is payback, isn't it?"

The Sha'khari laughed again. "Well, I won't say that I don't feel a little vindicated ... but no, it wasn't my idea, and I'll be just as happy to have you drag me upstairs as the twins. It's your call."

He tapped his foot a couple of times, then sighed. "Hard for me to refuse the two of you that, even if it's a pretense. Sure. I'll let you steal me for a night," Oro agreed as the twins threw their arms around his hips in a grateful hug.

Not giving him time to change his mind, Sarahi practically hopped over Nayeli to the floor, then scooped up the Lioness in her arms. "Who-whoa!" Nayeli blinked, throwing her arms around Sarahi's neck to steady herself before giggling, "You have gotten strong."

"All that practice with Oro," the Sha'khari said with a wink, trotting off toward the stairs with her. "Oh, I am going to do such terrible things with you tonight ..."

"Hehe — hard to tell who she'd actually be paying back," Diya chuckled as the pair disappeared, then looked up at Oro. "You sure you don't mind?"

"I think she'd be disappointed if I stopped showing affection to any of you," he answered with a wistful look in the direction his wives had disappeared to, idly rubbing Diya's head as he said it. "Besides ... you're family, too. For as long as you choose to stay in this house, you're mine. I'm not going to turn my back on any of you."

Kylan and Diya tilted their heads and blinked in perfect mirror to one another. "Okay ... that is now officially the sweetest thing you've ever said to me," the little female noted, reaching her hands up to him and gesturing for him to bend down. When he did, she planted a soft kiss on his nose. "Thank you."

Tuli smiled sweetly at the affectionate exchange. "Alright," she cooed, getting to her feet and taking Oro's hand in hers. "Let's take this to my room now. You kids go on ahead, and we'll be right behind," she recommended with a wave as the trio of half-pints went skittering up the steps like kids running to play their favorite video game.

Oro quirked a brow. "Something you need to say to me?" he asked, as he couldn't think of any reason they wouldn't just go right up on the smaller trio's heels.

"Sort of, but more for the sake of setting the stage than anything," Tuli said, laying a hand gently on the side of his neck and running her fingers through the fur at the back of it. "The twins and I kind of started a little game over Deep White," she explained, "Since my body was producing milk despite having no baby to suckle, they helped me ... drain the reservoir, so to speak," she winked, gesturing around one nipple.

"Uh-huh," Oro grunted, still looking dubious about where this was going. "So, what? A milking party? Is that what you've got in mind?"

Tuli laughed, pulling him toward the stairs now. "Oh no, nothing of that sort," she assured him. "While they were at it, they started teasingly calling me ‘mom', and my incest fetish triggered, and before we knew it one thing led to another," the Lioness smiled. "So ... we thought we'd kind of like ‘dad' to join us. If you don't mind playing the part."

The scarlet Rabbit sighed, rubbing his head, but nodded. "Should have known ..."

Family Fuck

The "kids" were already waiting on the bed, undressed and giving lusty looks to the Lioness as she sauntered in. While Tuli stripped off her clothes, Diya flashed a sly smile at Oro. "Hi, Dad," she said with a grin, "Did Mom tell you what we've been doing to her since Deep White?"

"Yeah," Oro said, pulling his shirt and hoodie over his head in one motion. "I think you and I, in particular, need to have a talk before we start, though." Diya tilted her head curiously as he crawled onto the bed in front of her — still in his pants — and kept crawling right over her, forcing the smaller Feline to lean back, then lie back, looking up at him in a mix of curiosity and concern as he loomed over her.

The Rabbit took both her wrists loosely in his hands, pinning them above her head as he looked down on her. "There's not gonna be any spankings tonight," he warned her bluntly but softly. "You're probably about sick of my rough side anyway, even if you always try to reassure me it's fun. I can't play that kind of ‘dad', or I'm going to start thinking about mine, and then I'm going to get pissed." He emphasized the last word with a squeeze of her wrists, tighter than she found comfortable. "And then no one's going to have any fun. Think you can live without it?"

Diya nodded slowly, lifting her head enough to plant a feather-light kiss on his nose. "I'm sorry," she said, softly and sincerely. "I didn't mean to bring up anything like that. I didn't even think about ... well, honestly, I don't know your family situation beyond Nayeli and Tuli, but I'm the last person to blame anyone for having parental hangups."

"It's fine," he grunted, releasing her wrists and sitting back on his knees astride her shins. "I can still play this little game, if you want. Just not like that. I'm either going to be a very rude brother, or a less possessive father."

"Oh?" Diya quirked a brow, giving him a sly grin and running her hand lightly down his belly. "So you don't mind sharing Mom with us?"

"So long as you treat her sweetly," the Rabbit smirked. "You have been sweet to her, right?"

"Er ... well," Kylan joined the play hesitantly, blushing with an embarrassed grin. "We kind of ... pinned her down ... and did as we pleased."

"Uh-huh. Well that definitely deserved a spanking," Oro rolled his eyes. "But how the fuck did you three pin her? She could carry all of you on her shoulders at once."

"We helped!" Nicholas piped up, springing from his mother's shoulder eagerly. "We wrap her up, and help the others ... with ..." He hesitated as Oro crossed his arms over his chest, looking less than amused.

But the Rabbit's irksome stare was leveled squarely on Tuli, who suppressed a giggle with some effort and nodded with a blush. "Oh, it was terrible, dear," she moaned dramatically. "They had me completely helpless, and just wouldn't stop—"

"Not buying it," he interrupted her with a grunt. Nodding at Nicholas, he noted, "Those three only and always do exactly what you tell them to. If they tied you up, it's because you agreed to it." He pointed a finger square at her nose. "Apologize to your kids for being such a loose mother."

Tuli blushed genuinely, a little shudder running through her body, as she pulled her legs underneath her to kneel on the bed and bow her head in shame to her "kids". "I'm very sorry, dears, for being such a shameful mother, and thoroughly enjoying being used by you all."

Nodding to Diya, Kylan, and Kitt, Oro then ordered, "Apologize to your mom for taking advantage of her."

"We're sorry, Mom," Diya and Kylan said together, trying hard to sound reproached despite the grins on their faces, pleased that Oro was playing his role. "For being mean and rough with you."

"Well I'm not!" Kitt insisted, turning her nose up and away. "I love it! And I'll gladly—"

"Play along or you're going back to your own room," Oro growled.

"I am very sorry, mother," Kitt immediately reversed her tone and posture, looking even more chastened than the twins had. "Please forgive me. I'll do anything."

"Now kiss and make up," the Rabbit insisted finally, to which they all cracked into snickers and giggles. Diya was the first to move up, leaning against Tuli with her hands on the larger Lioness' breasts while they shared a deep, tongue-swirling kiss. While they did that, Oro leaned over to quietly ask Kylan, "Hey, are you son or daughter in this little game?"

The little Feline blinked, and then shivered with lust at the question. "If I say daughter ... will you do me like one?"

"I'm gonna do you either way," the Rabbit promised in spite of his grimace. "Just wondering what part you're playing here. If you're one of the girls, get down there and kiss her other lips. If not, get behind her, and show her how sweet you should have been from the start."

"Oo, yes, Dad," Kylan nodded, rolling onto his back and squirming between his sister's knees and Tuli's both, tucking his face up underneath the Lioness and pressing a kiss to her labia, complete with tongue. Tuli hummed appreciatively, spreading her own knees a little wider and raising her hips to give him more room to work comfortably.

Turning to Kitt, Oro added, "That just leaves—"

"Her tail," the Dog ran her tongue around her lips. "No problem. Just the cheeks, or rim her deep?"

Oro scowled at her vulgar eagerness. "If you want me to kiss you later, you'll keep it to the cheeks."

"Absolutely, Dad!" the Hound nodded, quickly crawling around behind Tuli and snuggling up to her back, cupping and squeezing her round bottom and kissing the spine between her shoulders a couple of times. Then the Dog lay down on her belly and began affectionately spreading kisses across Tuli's soft cheeks.

Tuli couldn't suppress her amusement anymore, breaking the kiss with Diya to moan, "Oh, dear, you're as bad as the children!" Diya simply exchanged kissing her lips for kissing her cheeks and neck, and started lightly dragging her muffin across her brother's belly where he was working between their legs.

Oro just shrugged, crawling up behind Diya, straddling Kylan's hips. "Probably. And the next time they try to do this without me, there'll be a lot more than apologies to suffer," he warned sternly, drawing an aroused shiver from Diya as he slid his arms around her. Pulling her back a little from Tuli, Oro rocked his hips snug against her rump, sliding his mostly-stiffened carrot underneath and along the cleft of her labia. Kylan moaned into Tuli's muffin as the action also rubbed Oro's base and balls along his smaller shaft.

Diya cooed, closing her thighs as much as Kylan's body underneath her would allow. "Promise me, Dad," she begged, turning her head to kiss his cheek beside hers. "I promise I won't do it again, but promise you'll punish me if I do."

"Oh, I will," he growled, moving one hand to her rump and giving it a firm squeeze. Diya sighed happily, leaning back against him, and let him slide back and forth between her legs while giving bedroom-eyes to Tuli. She reached down to lightly play with her pearl, pressing it down against the top of Oro's shaft each time he slid forward and spreading her desire across the top of him. Oro reached behind himself to pat Kylan's thigh. "That's enough, girl," he told the smaller Feline. "Scoot down here and clean up the mess your sister's making."

"Oh, yes, Dad!" Kylan panted, giving Tuli's muffin one last lick before pushing himself further down the bed, between Diya and Oro's legs, until his face was just a little forward of his sister's muffin. Each time Oro rocked forward, the smaller male opened his mouth to take the head in, sucking gently, or else ran his tongue along the underside, catching the runoff of his sister's growing arousal.

"Keep your hands off, woman," Oro warned as Tuli's fingers instinctively moved to replace Kylan's tongue. "Nigel, make sure she doesn't touch herself. That's her punishment for this fiasco. In fact, all three of you: show me what part you were playing in this."

The thick tentacle quickly sprang from his mother's back, winding around both her wrists and pulling them over and a little behind her head ... a position which also pushed her considerable bust forward on prominent display. The long tentacle then wound down her arms and once around her eyes — effectively blindfolding her — before sliding down her back and across Kitt's to gently insert himself between the little Dog's spread legs. An excited shiver ran through the Lioness' whole body, and Kitt cooed appreciatively between kisses.

The Nicks popped out of each of her hips, quickly encircling her folded legs to keep them trapped and spread wide. Nicholas then reached out to latch his lips onto one of Diya's pert nipples, eliciting a little gasp from the Cat, while Nicole looped behind all three of them and showed some affection to Kylan's throbbing rod. "Oh, fuck, Dad, this is so hot," Diya moaned, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she stared with open lust at the bound Lioness.

Oro squeezed her rump again. "Watch your mouth, young lady, or you'll go to time-out," he growled.

Diya would have fallen over if he hadn't been holding her back against his chest. "Oh please, no! Not now! I'm so close!" she begged, spreading her knees wider to add more pressure to his carrot as it slid between her sex and Kylan's chest. Oro let her go then, pushing her forward onto her elbows and very nearly mashing her nose against Tuli's vulva.

"Mmm ... sis," Kylan cooed from underneath her, watching Oro carefully spread Diya's entrance wide. "Daddy's about to stuff you full."

"No spoilers, you," the Rabbit warned just as he leaned in, slowly but relentlessly driving himself into Diya's tight tunnel.

Kitt tucked her knees under herself, snuggling up to Tuli's back, and lifted the Lioness' rump a little, pressing her forward enough to rub her sex against Diya's nose. The smaller Feline took the hint readily, and began lapping deliciously at the pearl presented to her, causing Tuli to moan. Diya couldn't keep at it for long though, as Oro neared being fully buried inside her and her own restraint broke with a little squeal. Falling flat on her face, she spent the next couple of minutes just trembling and moaning into the mattress.

Oro was kind enough to wait until her walls stopped clenching around him before pulling out. Sitting back on his heels with his own carrot still throbbing hard, the Rabbit took a few deep breaths before gesturing to Kitt. "Come clean up this mess."

"Oh, yes, broth—I mean, ‘Dad'!" the Dog groaned excitedly, immediately crawling out from behind Tuli.

Oro patted Diya's rump gently. "Go take her place, and take a breather."

The little Feline nodded wordlessly, rolling out from over her brother's face to make room for the Dog, and crawled around behind Tuli to lean her back against the headboard. Pulling the larger Lioness back a little more, to lean against her in turn, Diya turned her head to the side to give a little kiss to Nigel's coils. "Ahh!" She opened her mouth wide, tongue pushed forward through her smile ... and soon followed it with an "Mmm" as the tentacle took the hint, withdrew from Kitt, and slid his tip into her mouth, carrying the Dog's taste along with him.

Kitt crawled into the space Diya had vacated, turned the opposite way, and gave Kylan a brief kiss on the nose before quickly and shamelessly bowing her head over Oro's carrot, pushing her nose all the way down to the back in a single go and stretching her tongue far enough to lick across his balls once. Oro blew a long exhale, and Kylan showed his gratitude by gently licking the Dog's small breasts, taking care to circle the nipples like she enjoyed. He paused, and stuck his head out from under her curiously, when Oro patted his chest. "Warm her up with the strap-on," the Rabbit suggested, nodding toward Kitt's happily wagging tail.

Kylan blinked. Then giggled. "Oh! Is that how we're justifying it?" the little Feline asked.

"How else is a girl gonna fuck her sister?" Oro rolled his eyes, kneading Kitt's pointed ears and keeping her head pushed down on his carrot so she couldn't add her own two cents. She certainly wasn't complaining, spreading her knees to make it easier for Kylan to finish scooting out from underneath her and then lifting her tail-end high and wide for him. Kylan kissed her upturned tush once before pressing it lower, taking a grip on her hips, and slowly pulling her back against him, sliding his own dick up into her wet, warm muffin.

Small as he was, he was still a snug fit — both inside Kitt's tunnel and in the narrow space between her tail and Tuli's tummy. Kylan rocked against the Lioness each time he pulled back, and her breasts pillowed his head on either side. Tuli kissed the top of his head, feeling each and every thrust he made into the little Dog, and whispered encouragements to him while his actual sister carefully teased her pearl and occasionally fondled her breasts.

Oro growled, gritting his teeth as his carrot hardened up, and Kitt began to moan with genuine desire. Taking both of her ears in a tight grip, he stopped her bobbing head on his carrot with a less-than-gentle tug. "You guys have some protection up here, right? And lube?"

Giving him a curious look around her mouthful of his carrot, Kitt nodded and pointed to the drawer in the nightstand. Shoving her off his dick and toward the nightstand, he ordered, "Get one for me, and the bottle," then leaned forward to press Kylan back against Tuli, pinning the smaller male against her belly. "Nothing personal, but you're going to be the most work, so I'm going to start with you while I'm hard and fresh and ready to pound some little bitch pussy."

An excited squeal eked its way out of Kylan's lips, but before he could say anything in response to that, Tuli clapped her hands together sharply above Nigel's coils. "Time-out," she declared. "Nigel, you don't have to let go, but come here. Nick, you too." She gave them a second to gather up near to her face before continuing. "I just want this to be clear, since I think it's a new word for you: Daddy just called Kylan a name that is very rude. We allow that sort of thing in the bedroom. But don't let me catch you saying that to anyone outside this room. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Mom," all three of them answered quickly, but Nigel needed one point clarified: "Does that mean we can call you ‘bi—'!"

"No," Oro declared firmly before the question was even finished. "That's not something you call your mother under any circumstances, bedroom or not. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Dad," all three answered again, sounding oddly disappointed.

Tuli giggled at their response, thinking it ironic that warning had come from Oro. "Okay, dears, I just wanted to address that before it makes trouble. Time-in," she announced with a smile, making a kissing gesture at where she guessed they were hovering. The Nicks dipped down to tease Kylan's nipples while Oro rolled a condom down his carrot, and Nigel snaked back around to Diya, still snug against Tuli's back.

The little Feline giggled as the tentacle neared her mouth. "You can call me ‘bitch' if you want," she whispered to his tip with a wink. "Quietly. I'm not your mother."

The green coil immediately circled around close to her ear, whispering delightedly, "Thank you, pretty bitch!"

Diya smothered a laugh against Tuli's shoulder. "We're going to have to teach you how to use it right. Now get in — oo!" she sighed as Nigel circled her belly, cinching her up snug against Tuli, and promptly invaded her garden.

"Oo," Kylan agreed, now laid out on his side with one leg over Oro's shoulder, feeling the Rabbit's thick carrot nudging at his back door. "Careful, Dad ... you're so big!"

"Quiet, girl," the scarlet Rabbit growled. "You've taken Sarahi in this hole. I don't want to hear any complaints about my size."

The poor Feline started to giggle ... then groaned as Oro invaded him mercilessly, plunging nearly all the way to his base in one firm stroke. "Gah! Ah! Oo, you're right," he sighed, relaxing and clinging to Tuli's captured thighs. "Pound me nice and hard, Dad."

"Mmph," Oro grimaced, grabbing the back of Kitt's head and pushing her face into Kylan's. "Shut her up. And you two," he tapped the Nicks, waving them toward Tuli. "Keep Mom quiet and wet. I'm doing her next."

"Hey!" Kitt blinked, just as she was about to engage Kylan's mouth in a tongue-tying kiss. "Why am I last? I though you were saving Mom for after us kids."

"Because I'm pissed at you," the Rabbit answered in a growl. "And you're not doing yourself any favors right now. Nobody's going to be in the mood for more after they see what I do to you, so you're last tonight. Is that clear?"

"... I am such a terrible daughter," Kitt cooed quietly, suddenly panting hard as she turned her smiling face back toward Kylan. "Punish me hard, Dad. I'm sorry for neglecting you, sis," she whispered to Kylan before pressing her lips desperately against his and sliding her hand down between her own legs.

Tuli chuckled, and opened her mouth to say something either reassuring to the little Dog or encouraging to her son-in-law, when Nicole followed Oro's instructions and plunged unexpectedly into her mouth, slurping her broad, canine tongue across her mother's before invading Tuli's throat. Behind Kylan's head, Nicholas had just stuffed himself up his mother's love-tunnel, eliciting a muffled squeal from the Lioness, and Nigel had to clench his coils tight against her squirming.

Kylan was whimpering into Kitt's muzzle while the little Dog gently teased his nipples with her fingertips and Oro rode his tail-hole ... firmly, though not viciously. The pitch and intensity of those little sounds raised with each thrust, until Kylan tensed up, clutching hard at the thigh his cheek was pillowed on, and shot his climax against Kitt's leg. "Ah! Ah. Oo. Whew," he panted, slowly relaxing as the waves of euphoria lessened in intensity. "Mm, thanks, Dad. That was great," the little Feline smiled.

Oro surprised him by leaning down, taking Kitt's place at his mouth, and kissed him for a long, full breath. "You're welcome," the Rabbit grunted when they parted. "I keep saying I'm gonna treat you better, but I never really do. Thanks for ... understanding."

"Hmhm ... worth it," Kylan chuckled with one last gasp as Oro pulled out.

Stripping the condom off and tossing it immediately into the wastebasket by the nightstand, he patted the little Feline's rump to coax him into rolling aside. "Alright, everyone back off for a minute. Mommy and Daddy need some space."

With various chuckles and giggles, the smaller three scooted to the edges of the bed, while Nigel and Nick withdrew and loosed their coils. Tuli nearly fell back against the headboard at the sudden release. Oro had to catch her around the shoulders, then gently lower her onto her back on the pillows. Once she was certain of not bumping her head, he flopped near-limp on top of her, pillowing his cheek on one large, soft breast with a sigh.

Tuli giggled, running her fingers through the fur between his long ears. "Worn out already, dear?" she purred, "I won't be hurt if you skip me."

"Nah, I'll be fine in a minute. Just need to break character for a sec," he promised with a huff, peeking one eye open at her. "You're the easiest to get into, but you make me feel the worst. I've got to remind myself we're playing games."

That made Tuli tilt her head curiously. "It's easy to forget? Why do you feel so bad playing with me, in particular?"

"Because you're not my wife," the Rabbit sighed, pushing himself up and crawling higher to look down directly into her face. "But fuck if you don't remind me of her. It's a compliment," he added quickly, as if she might take it some other way, "And you've always—"

"Dear," Tuli interrupted, laying a finger over his lips, "I've said it before, and I'll say it again: what's been done cannot be undone. We just have to move forward with it as best we can." Tilting her head to give him a warm smile, she tried to head off the growing sense of guilt she could see rising in his face. "Now we're here to have fun. If that's not what it is anymore, we should stop. Either try something else, or try another time. What would you like to do?"

He looked her hard in the eyes for a moment, his frown slowly weakening until it broke. Then he leaned forward and kissed her softly. "Keep playing. And try not to disappoint you."

"Daww," Diya couldn't suppress her giggle. "He never says things that sweet to me."

"You and I are only barely more compatible than me and Kitt," the Rabbit grunted, giving her a brief frown. "Just the way it is. Tough cookies." Clearing his throat, he turned his eyes back to Tuli. "Alright, ‘wife' ... it's time the kids learned how Daddy makes Mommy happy."

"Ooo, yes please, dear!" the Lioness cooed with a bright smile, adjusting her shoulders more comfortably on the pillows and raising her hips to him. To her pleasant surprise, he kissed her again instead of diving straight in. Long, and soft, and warm ... and soon accompanied by his fingertips caressing feather-light around the edges of her pearl. Tuli sighed happily into his throat, resting her hands on the back of his shoulders and letting him indulge her as he saw fit. When they needed air, he moved from her mouth to one plump nipple, sucking it gently as he continued to tease her pearl and vulva with his fingers.

At the edge of the bed, their audience indulged in soft kisses and light touches as well, watching this warm love-making with an unusual envy. Oro was never this sweet to anyone except Nayeli, normally. It was odd, if encouraging, to see him be so to anyone else.

"Mmmph ... little harder, dear," Tuli begged, her breath coming harder as she whispered into his large ear. Oro applied more pressure to her pearl, kissing the tops of her breasts while she nibbled playfully at the lobe of his ear. "Oh yeah ... like that ... good dear ... thank ... you ... oh ... oooh!" Tuli laid a hand over his, steadying the pressure as her climax overtook her with a little squeal and a lot of tension all through her body.

Diya tilted her head in surprise. "Huh. So you can do it quietly ..."

It was another minute before Tuli could answer, nodding quickly as she relaxed and gasped for air again. "Oh! Ugh ... yes. It's just ... hard ... for me," she smiled, panting with pleasure and pulling Oro's head up to kiss his cheek. "That ... hah ... seemed like ... a tender moment ... though. Loud ... would break the ... mood."

"Should do what the fuck you like," he grumbled softly, returning the kiss with a soft pat on her mound before rolling away from her. Standing up from the edge of the bed, he stretched his arms and his back, then glanced briefly around the room. "Okay, little bitch," he sighed, pointing to the chest of drawers under the mirror on the far wall. "Over there. The rest of you get up here and treat Mommy like you should have from the start."

"Yes, Dad," came a small chorus of replies, soft and coy and eager alike. Kylan and Diya happily crawled onto the bed, curling up on either side of Tuli and claiming a breast each, while her tendril children reached out to stroke, caress, and kiss all three of them in various ways.

Kitt was already bent forward against the dresser top, head down and tail wagging eagerly. "Spanking, Daddy?" she offered, rising onto her tip-toes. "Or would you rather slap something with a little less give?" Tipping her head back, she turned it to offer her cheek over one shoulder.

Oro seized her muzzle in a firm grip and shoved it down onto the dresser top again. "I already explained it to Diya," he sighed. "I can't play this role like that. I'll get the wrong kind of pissed, and it won't be fun anymore for anyone."

"Pu' ma ers, ‘en?" she tried to ask out of one corner of her mouth, wiggling the half-folded ears on either side of her head. "Ma tel?"

Oro rolled his eyes, leaning over her back and pinning her upper body down on top of the dresser with his own. "Shut up," he grunted, letting her muzzle go. "I beat the shit out of enemies and idiots, not family," the Rabbit sighed. "I'm just going to be a little rude to you."

"Aww," she whined when he let her muzzle go, but laid her head down on her arms and kept her hips pushed back against his. "Someday you're going to let me show you what I can really handle. Then you'll regret not turning loose on me sooner," she insisted with a smile. "Like you did in The Labyrinth."

Oro rolled his eyes, reaching around her to roughly pinch her nipples. Kitt yelped at the sharp touch, and gritted her teeth through her smile. She didn't shy away, though. She just lifted herself up a little on her arms, giving him room to treat her as he wished. Oro ran a hand down her belly, tucked it between her legs, and stroked his finger over her pearl. Not like he'd done to Tuli, soft and careful and mindful of how slick she was. To Kitt he was hard and rough, dragging his finger directly across the sensitive nub with not-so-gentle pressure. Kitt groaned, one leg twitching against the nervous tingle, and she became instantly wet. "There was one thing I liked about that time in The Labyrinth," Oro recalled in warning. "Brace yourself."

With an eager smile, Kitt reached across the chest of drawers to plant her palms on the wall just beneath the mirror ... and yelped in delight when Oro slammed into her hard enough to rock her legs loudly against the drawers. "Oro, dear, easy there," Tuli begged from the bed. "She's not even—"

"Harder, Daddy!" Kitt countered, tongue lolling with want and legs trembling with the strain of staying on her toes, at a good height for him. "Spank me with your hips! Oh, I need that!"

Tuli chewed her lip, half in sympathy and half in concern for the masochistic Dog. Her knees on the drawers were louder than they were rough each time Oro rocked into her, though, and the little Hound begged for more with each and every thrust. Oro had to clamp a hand around her muzzle again and pull her head back almost straight above her shoulders just to keep her quiet. It was a hard, fast, rough lovemaking that made their audience wince more and more the longer it went on.

Eventually Oro reached his limit. Tossing Kitt onto the bed on her back, he huddling over her and slammed deep into her pussy for each of his last few strokes. Kitt gasped, and clung to him with all four limbs hugging tight when she felt him release inside of her. A shudder ran down her spine, and she howled out her own climax until Oro squeezed her mouth shut. Then she lay there contentedly beneath him, trembling with the effort of their coupling, until he could breathe well enough to pull out and crawl over her onto the bed.

Scooting Diya back, Oro flopped down exhaustedly and was fast asleep by the time his cheek hit the pillow. Tuli laughed quietly at his instant collapse, gathering the twins in against her sides while Nigel helpfully pulled Kitt up to lay at Oro's back. "Mmm, that was a wonderful little treat," she murmured, giving each of the guests in her bed a grateful kiss on the nose. "Good night, all you little sweethearts." The Nicks finished pulling the blankets over them while the smaller trio exchanged soft goodnight kisses, then finally snuggled in for a well-earned sleep.

Mutual Masturbation

Sarahi shouldered the door to their room open, careful not to bump Nayeli's head on the frame as she carried the Lioness in. They were both still suffering occasional bouts of giggles right up to the moment Sarahi dropped Nayeli on the bed and leaned her upper torso down over her. Giggles from tickled nerves turned into serious, sensual coos through pressed lips, tongues teasing between their teeth.

"So," Sarahi mused as their lips parted, rubbing her nose gently against Nayeli's, "What did you have in mind for this ‘undivided attention'? Anything specific, or should I just do as I please?" She grinned, swinging her haunches suggestively.

Nayeli giggled, kissing her cheek affectionately. "You should always do as you please. But I did have a couple of ideas. Mostly it depends on whether you want to be top or bottom tonight. Mmm ... we both tend to be submissive to Oro, and I for one am quite happy with that, so I wasn't sure if you'd like to take charge of me or leave the decision-making to someone else," she admitted, caressing Sarahi's cheeks lovingly with her fingertips.

"Ooh, that is kind of a hard decision," Sarahi said, enjoying the affectionate touches. "I think I become a little too ‘boy' when I'm in charge. I either start thinking of how I could push your buttons, or want to get straight to the fuck. Not very creative."

"Mmm, push away," Nayeli invited, kissing her nose playfully and guiding one of her hands to the Lioness' breast.

Sarahi fondled it thoughtfully, returning the playful kisses, but shook her head in the end. "Nah. We've had a few nights to ourselves, and you've always been a sweetheart and let me run wild. I want to see what you have in mind as the dom for once," she insisted.

Nayeli nodded, giving her one final kiss before pushing the Sha'khari back a little and sitting up. "Alright," the Lioness said, patting the bed near the pillows with a grin, "Then up here and on your back, mister."

"‘Mister'?" Sarahi laughed, though she obediently stepped onto the bed and circled around to lay her head on the pillows and roll the rest of her long body fully onto its back. Nayeli always thought it was kind of cute the way she curled her front legs but let her back ones splay wide open when she did this.

Nayeli nodded, laying a hand on Sarahi's belly and rubbing it down to the place where her upper hips transitioned into the leonine chest, finding the zipper pull there. "Sarahi, sweetie, I love you very much," the Lioness assured her with another kiss, "But you're my second husband because I am very much a straight girl at heart. I want to suck and fuck a man." She said it firmly, though she blushed deeply as the words left her mouth. Nayeli was still far from comfortable with the dirty-talk that excited Sarahi so much, and the Sha'khari knew it.

That was at least half of why it excited her so much when Nayeli made the effort. "Ooo, now you're just teasing me," the Sha'khari cooed, cupping her hands over her own breasts as Nayeli began drawing the central zipper down her bestial chest, running it the length of her underbelly until her sheath and balls became exposed. "Do it some more. I'm supposed to be the submissive one tonight, but I'm happy to be your little bitch-boy, if that's what you're going for."

Nayeli giggled, face red across both cheeks, and pulled her hair back from her face as she shook her head and scooted down to Sarahi's lower-half. Seating herself between the Sha'khari's spread hind-paws, Nayeli gently pulled the separated jeans open to stare shamelessly as Sarahi's thick sheath ... and the tip of pink flesh just starting to peek out from it. "Not exactly," she denied, reaching down to lightly scratch the balls below the sheath, coaxing Sarahi's erection out further. "I think I've mentioned that I sort of like being embarrassed, just a little. Tonight I'm going to try to turn the tables and embarrass you a little. So I am going to call you a boy ... and I want you to be honest about some things," she requested, finally looking back up at Sarahi's blushing face. "And do what a boy would definitely do when you feel the time is right."

The Sha'khari had to make an effort not to cover her stupid-with-arousal grin, nodding firmly as Nayeli waited patiently, then spread her thighs a little wider while shifting her mind into the masculine set. Moving her hand up, the Lioness gathered all her fingertips lightly around the head of Sarahi's dick, gently caressing what part of it was exposed down to the rim of his sheath and then back up to the tip again. "Before the spell was cast, and we were all kind of forced to indulge," Nayeli began, "How often did you touch yourself?"

"What?!" Sarahi laughed, twitching between the Lioness' fingers. "Um ... well ... I'm kind of hard to reach for myself, as you can see," he said, stretching one hand down his own belly, barely reaching halfway to the sensitive skin his wife was playing with so deliciously. "So not a lot. Not as much as I would have liked, if I'm being honest, but that's probably for the best. It was embarrassing enough ... and a big mess ... the few times I did do it."

Nayeli nodded, smiling sympathetically, though obviously pleased Sarahi was going to play along earnestly. "Did you look at porn when you did it?" she asked, rotating her hand to more fully encompass Sarahi's dick as all except the knot finished emerging from the sheath in his arousal. Still keeping her eyes on his face, she leaned down to put her head close to the erect tip, suggesting she might like to rub it against her cheek.

"Oh fuck, I absolutely did not!" Sarahi couldn't resist covering his face for a moment this time, trying not to burst out laughing at the excitingly absurd thought. "I was way too afraid of being caught by Mom and Dad. It was hard enough just keeping myself quiet when I came."

The Lioness giggled, envisioning that easily enough. "Yeah ... I shared a bed with Mom for several years, so I know how that feels," she agreed. "Mmm, did you ever watch porn when you were sure they couldn't hear, then?"

Sarahi ran his tongue around his lips, leonine legs starting to squirm at the mix of mental and physical stimulation. "Fuck, you really are trying to embarrass me, aren't you?" he chuckled, taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself, so as not to blow his load too quickly. "Uh ... once or twice. I couldn't even tell you where I found it, or what I saw, really. Mostly ... I ..." He paused, unable to stifle a soft laugh but keeping it to the equivalent of a whisper.

Nayeli took advantage of the pause to roll her hips to one side, stretching out and making it easier to lower her head. She kissed the warm, slick skin in her fingers with a feathery touch of her lips, coaxing Sarahi to continue with a simple, "Mmm-hmm?" while she began to gently squeeze and tug pleasantly at his sac with her free hand.

Getting his breath back under control, Sarahi confessed, "Except for the first time, which happened before I met him, I mostly fantasized about what we would say ... and do ... whenever Oro finally decided to take me. Closer to that day, I thought about how I'd approach you, too. I'd start thinking about that ... and then I'd start touching ... and then I'd make a mess." Much as he was about to do now, if this kept up. The twitching of his dick against her lips had become a dull, persistent throb, and his knot was now fully filled and ready to bust. Nayeli had moved a hand behind his balls while he made his confession, gently sliding a couple of fingers in and out of his glistening love-tunnel, and Sarahi's face was pressed firmly into his hands now with a mix of embarrassment and the building pressure of the arousal.

"... Will you show me?" Nayeli asked softly between kisses on the trembling cock.

"Wh-What?!" Sarahi gasped, momentarily pulled back from the edge of his climax by the surprising question. Nayeli didn't seem to mind, probably quite confident he'd return to his peak quickly as the suggestion settled in.

"Will you show me how you touch yourself? I want to see you masturbate, like you did when you were thinking about us for the first time," the Lioness said, giving him a sideways look and a sly grin as she abandoned kisses to run her tongue up the length of his shaft once. "Hmhm ... maybe after this one. You look uncomfortable."

"Oh fuck ... fuck ... fuck, yes," Sarahi was panting now, all four paws kneading the air desperately. "I want to see you, too!"

"Okay," Nayeli promised quietly, taking another long lick before moving her hand from his love-tunnel to the seam of her own jeans, rubbing suggestively above her still-covered muffin. "I'll finger myself for you. I'll masturbate to the thought of what you're going to do with this dick and my pussy afterward." She unzipped her pants, just enough to allow her fingers to slide under the soft-pink panties she was wearing tonight, and let Sarahi watch the fabric move over them as they slid up and down the length of her intimate places. "I'll be your own private porn show, the one you're allowed to watch, and you can stroke yourself all you like while—"

His squeal was no less girly than usual when he burst, hands clutching the pillows and cock jerking strongly against her nose. Before Nayeli could quite get control of it, he'd painted several thick lines of pleasure up his own leonine belly, reaching as far as the shirt he was still wearing. The Lioness looked genuinely apologetic as she wrapped her lips around his tip to contain and swallow the rest.

"Hah ... hah ... fuck," Sarahi panted hard through an open-mouthed smile, laying his arm across his eyes. "That was ... so good! You could ... make Oro ... bust a nut ... like that," he half gasped, half laughed.

Nayeli giggled around the dick in her mouth, sucking gently as she lifted her head from the tip, and swallowed the last of his load. "Mm, he'd tell me to shut up and kiss him instead. Our husband's a romantic at heart, you know," she smiled. "So ... still wanna?"

"Oh, I will not forgive you if you break that promise," Sarahi grinned, scooting up closer to the headboard so he could brace his back against it. Nayeli unzipped the legs of his pants so he could squirm out of them completely, then pushed her own pants down her legs and kicked them them unceremoniously onto the floor.

Then she turned around and sat with her back against the headboard, too, lifting the hem of her shirt onto her belly and running her fingers around the lips of her sex to loosen them. "Ready?"

"Not quite yet," Sarahi smiled, taking a couple more good breaths to be sure his breathing was steady. Then he pulled his shirt over his head and used it to wipe the rest of the mess off his bestial belly before tossing it off the bed. Sarahi leaned forward then, reaching for his back legs, and with just a little effort managed to bend far enough to bring his own balls within reach of his hands. Lifting them a little, he slipped one hand behind them to play in his own slit while the other began teasing his cock back out of his sheath. "Now, whenever you're ready," he grinned, looking over at her with open lust in his eyes. Doing this together had the advantage of giving him an even better view of her as Nayeli spread her legs and ran her fingers lower down, to dip the tips into her nethers.

"Mmm ... will it bother you if I put this here?" the Lioness asked, scooting her hip snug against his side and lifting her leg to pass it over his belly but underneath his arms, opening herself up more fully as no less than three fingers slipped into her tunnel.

Sarahi patted the leg across his leonine tummy once, running his tongue over his lips as his hand returned to fondling himself. "Oh, fuck no, babe," he assured her with a lusty moan. Nayeli chewed her lip as the blush spread wider across her face, her fingers moving higher to polish her pearl under his gaze. "Oh wow ... I really wanna lick that," Sarahi admitted, watching Nayeli alternate between rubbing little circles around her pearl and spreading the folds of her sex to dip her fingers inside one by one.

"Mm-mm," the Lioness shook her head, bucking her hips a little against her own fingers. "I want your cock in me after this. I am aching to be filled. After that, you can lick all you want ... if you don't mind the taste of yourself dripping out of me."

Sarahi groaned, squeezing his fully-formed erection gently as he felt it throbbing in his hand. "You are working ... extra hard tonight ... aren't you?" he huffed with a grin, feeling his breath getting short and his balls starting to tingle in a familiar way again.

"Mm ... hmmm," Nayeli hummed, her fingers making quick, tight circles now as she gritted her teeth and leaned back against the headboard. She finally hit her climax with a soft groan, trembling for a moment with the tension before finally relaxing, letting her fingers run slowly and gently around the perimeter of her sex again to relax herself.

Sarahi moaned wordlessly, watching her orgasm, and shifted the rhythm of his own masturbating. "Mmph ... there ... it ... is!" he gasped in relief as his cock clenched hard, sending the first line of pleasure up his belly to fall just short of the leg Nayeli still had stretched across him. Groaning with each pulse, Sarahi stretched as low as he could for a brief moment — actually letting one spurt splash his milk against his own face — before straightening up and slouching back against the headboard with a breathless laugh. "Hoo! Hah!" he panted, running his tongue over his muzzle to gather up some of the mess he'd made. "Yeah ... I don't ... mind my ... own taste," he assured his wife with a wink and a breathless chuckle.

Nayeli smiled softly and turned to straddle his leonine chest, bracing her hands against his shoulders as she leaned in to kiss him on the lips ... then shamelessly licked the rest of his milk from his face, humming happily each time her tongue ran across his fur. When she was satisfied he was clean, she kissed him again, then leaned against him and held him gently while they finished cooling down and readied for the next round. "Hey, Sarahi," she cooed softly into his ear, "Just because you're my second husband doesn't mean you don't deserve first-rate effort. You know that, right? Mmm ... and just because I call you ‘husband' doesn't mean I begrudge you these." She gently cupped a hand under Sarahi's breast. "I'd call you ‘wife' just as happily, if you want. I love you."

Sarahi kissed her cheek, clinging to her in a contented hug, and nodded. "I know it. I love you, too, Nayeli. Thank you for playing so hard with me."

"You're welcome," Nayeli purred, kissing the top of his head, then his nose, then his lips. "Mmm ... one more? I wasn't just teasing when I said I want to be filled. I really want to wrap up that knot of yours right now," she admitted once they were both breathing easily again.

Sarahi kissed her chin, then the side of her neck. "Absolutely. Tease me a little more, to get me hard again."

Nayeli giggled, easing back just far enough to let him bend down and kiss her breasts once before she started scooting her hips back, apparently intending to ride him right where he was. "Want to watch porn together? What would we look up?"

Sarahi laughed, knitting fingers with her as she backed down his body. "No!" he declared sincerely. "Hot as that sounds, there's nothing we could find that's better than watching you ... except maybe you and Oro," he chuckled. "And you'd be turned off by the first thing that came to my mind, so I'm not even going to say it."

But Nayeli knew him well enough by now, and gave him a sly grin even as her hips got into position above his sheath, grinding it gently under her slick, wet mound. "Tail-play, huh?" she winked.

Sarahi giggled with an admitting nod. "Only because we haven't done it much. That's just me looking to push buttons again. And before you offer: no, I'm not even interested tonight. I want you on my dick at least as much as you want me inside you. Sweet and soft and warm as my love for you," she cooed, losing whatever sense of masculinity she'd been holding up to now, in spite of how Nayeli was about to take her. "Oh, sweetheart, it's weird to say ... but I'm really glad I have the bits you like. A strap-on wouldn't be nearly so satisfying."

Nayeli giggled, adjusting Sarahi's renewed erection up to her entrance. "I don't think I'd enjoy that anyway," the Lioness admitted honestly. "If you didn't have this, I'd ask you for your fingers and tongue. The real, warm you is what I want," she declared, sinking down onto the slick shaft with a contented sigh that Sarahi echoed perfectly.

"Oh, sweetheart," the Sha'khari sighed as Nayeli began to rise and fall on her, "It's so nice. Ride me like you do Oro," she purred, once more dearly wishing she had the reach or flexibility to hold her lover while they did this.

Nayeli shook her head. "I don't, and you know it. Nobody tops him. Hehe ... except that one time he let you." She grinned, squeezing Sarahi's hands with their fingers still knit. They were quiet for a while, as the Lioness gently bobbed up and down, sighing happily, and Sarahi watched her lustily and her erection and arousal grew. "Mm ... Sarahi, sweetie," Nayeli purred as she felt the Sha'khari nearing her limit inside her walls, "I don't know how you feel about this, so I'm just going to remind you." She smiled reassuringly. "The spell is broken. You're fertile again. You could quite possibly get me pregnant."

Sarahi blinked, her smile faltering in momentary shock. But if Nayeli was testing whether that thought excited her ... she was answered by the Sha'khari's dam breaking, flooding her almost instantly with Sarahi's milk. Nayeli cooed and clenched her walls, sinking down over the knot at Sarahi's base to seal herself, holding every drop she could inside. "It's okay, sweetheart," Nayeli whispered, biting her own lip gently as her arousal came to a peak one more time. "I'd be ... as proud to ... bear yours ... as Oro's," she promised between orgasmic groans.

"Stop it," Sarahi whispered through clenched teeth, squeezing Nayeli's hands with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face. "Too sweet. And it's ... kind of scary," she admitted. "Not sure ... I'm ready ... for that ..."

Nayeli nodded silently, conserving her breath for the moment, and waited for both of them to come back down off the euphoria. When both of their bodies had more-or-less stopped convulsing, she gently eased off Sarahi's softening dick, crawling forward to curl up beside the Sha'khari, and kissed her cheek affectionately. "I know. That's why I mentioned it," the Lioness admitted softly, feeling just a little guilty about not having said it sooner. "I want you to know I'm okay with it. But going forward, you should probably use protection. You and Oro."

"... Not you?" Sarahi quirked a brow, scooting down where she could hold her wife in her arms and lie fully stretched out as they finally began honestly winding down for the night.

Nayeli shook her head, kissing Sarahi again. "I'm not going on any pill. Because the day either of you decides you are ready ... so am I."

Sarahi smiled, and nuzzled her cheek softly as they closed their eyes. "Mmm ... I'm in no hurry," she admitted. "But I wouldn't complain if it happened. So thank you. Good night, sweetheart."

"Good night, dear," Nayeli smiled back, curling up in her second husband's arms and drifting happily off to sleep.