Bonus Story - Be Our Guest (Patreon)

Momma Ellie’s home had become quite a compound. What had started off as a single floor home with two bed, two bath, had over the years and become a multi-level family home. Extension after extension adding a floor, adding rooms, building on the large plot of land that Ellie had purchased years ago before the neighborhood had become a suburban paradise. The latest addition was the greenhouse Mally had been pleading for, located beside one of the guest entertainment bedrooms it created the most brilliant of sunrises.

The glimmer of brightness broke through the window landing upon Mally’s eyeline, slowly waking the feline up from her treasured rest. Arms naturally squeezed around the body close to her, Trixy was the reason she was in the guest room. The memories of a festive evening of movies, games, gossip, and of course pizza, snacks, and wine, came flooding back to Mally bringing a small grin to her lips. Trixy’s curvaceous form snuggled up deep against her with the rounded plump butt pressed deep into the curve of Mally’s thighs. The tightness of their proximity together made the burgeoning morning wood even more difficult to contain, but Trixy’s vixen murmurs told Mally that she wasn’t the only one awake that morning. 

A deepening purr escaped Mally’s lips when the softness of Trixy’s thighs parted and her cock eager for warmth was lured between those plush furred curves. Like a vice Trixy tightened her grip upon Mally’s length, trapping it between her warm limbs, “Rrrf.. Guess someone’s awake..” Mally growled lustfully into the corner of Trixy’s triangular eartip. 

“Nooooh,” Trixy mused as her hips began to move further into Mally’s sleeplap, her asscheeks pressed firmly into Mally’s thighs as the feline cock rubbed deeper into her creme furred feminine inseam. “I’m alseeps just a little bit more.” But Mally refused to let up now that such temptations were tasted, her hips sliding upwards and dragging against the soft slickened pink slit with her swelling cockmeat. “Ahhh.. Mhhh.. Mally..” Trixy  crooned while the clawtips of the large femme trailed along her abdomen slowly rubbing against her pubic mound in slow drawn out circles while her hips moved oh so slightly. The nectar of Trixy’s dripping wet twat spilling around Mally’s length allowing each maneuver of her hips to be more smooth than the last. 

Trixy’s quim was so enticing, it made Mally’s fur stand on end just being near it, touching it, the promise of the warmth that her cock would feel wrapped around inside it. Her breathing grew deeper and her purring only hummed louder like an engine that was amping up during its zero to sixty rev. “Too late for that now my dear,” Mally’s lips found their way kissing into Trixy’s neck, sure to suck upon the softness of her flesh leaving a small scrape of incisor teeth that dragged through the fur and pressured the skin by touch as the kiss only drew deeper and her hips gave a longing jut smearing her slickened precum against Trixy’s bare pussy mound.

“Condom..” Trixy said, her tone absolute even though her voice trembled with desire, “Condom first..” It was a request, simple enough that Mally could accept. As if signing the deal with a sucking press of her lips the kiss upon Trixy’s neck ended as Mally sat up searching to the side through her purse and finding the proper accessories.

The pause of events and the ensuing moments it took to locate the wrapped condom made it hard to focus on the fact her cock was starting to grow bored, it wasn’t until she felt something touching against her length that made her ears perk and eyes glance away from the packaging towards the item that made her cock renew in its girth. Trixy’s paw was against her shaft, toes scrunching against her dick in a manner that made her dick twitch. “Nnff.. you little.” Mally groaned hotly watching as Trixy’s footpaw slid upwards gathering up her slick pre-cum against her footpaw and smearing it directly onto her dick with the ensuing drag of her toes. “Where’d you learn that trick..?” 

“Oo? Where do you think?” Trixy’s tongue poked out sweetly as she lay on her back, her puffy swollen pussy sending thickened scent pheromones to Mally’s snout that made her nostrils flare. Her fur bristled as she started to pull the condom over her length, Trixy’s toes touching to the slick appendage and pushing down, unrolling the covering along Mally’s cock as the feline let out an aroused growl. 

Feline lust was a glorious thing, Mally leapt upon Trixy’s body with her fingers pressing into the vixen’s wrists, holding her tightly as her toes balanced upon the bed with her condom covered cock, slick with plenty of lubrication, smeared against the opening of Trixy’s eager twat. “Glad the little dog could teach you some tricks.” Mally mrowled lewdly, her eyes gazing down at Trixy’s wide gaze and blushing cheeks, her tongue wet with drool as her hips started to press inwards the tip of her cock skewering open the plump petals and the warmth of her length squeezed tightly by her entrance. Mally thought of nothing else as her length dipped inside, jaw gaping open and eyes fluttering into a mix of vision while she let herself fill in the luscious pussy as deep as possible. Hilting her mound to Trixy’s with a sharpened gasp, Mally bracing herself with restraint to keep from unleashing her pent up load then and there! 

Mally thoguth of nothing else in the world as she began to dive herself into the warm pillowing embrace of pleasure that her cock greedily soaked up. On the tips of her toes her heels would pull back, pushing forwards again and letting nothing but feral lust and desire fuel her motions, “Hey!” A voice cried out from the side, Trixy glancing over as Mally tried to put it out of her mind, sweat dripping down her face as from the corner of her eye she saw Sherri peeking over them upside down from her spot on the bunkbed. “Mind if I join in?”

“Hahhh.. MHhh.. But of course!” Trixy’s hand outstretched and brought Sherri in close to the once private affair, not that Mally truly minded but she was focused on something else. At least until she saw the way Sherri and Trixy would kiss. Their lips touching together so softly as Mally witnessed the sapphic moment while her cock dipped inside, interrupting it with her heady thrusts, every time her condom sealed length kissed against the depths of Trixy’s pussy the vixen visibly moaned into the kiss, her back arching as Sherri’s contrasting blue tongue licked along her pink one as if consoling her through the relentless pressure of Mally’s vigorous lurid thrusts. 

The heat of Mally’s pressured thrusts only grew as from inside Trixy’s squishy squelching love tunnel she felt a touch of admiration. Sherri’s hand had snaked down between them in the midst of their passionate breathy kisses and was now rubbing against Trixy’s pubic mound, fingers lightly dancing just above the vixen’s clit that was tapped against by Mally’s body in their throes of ecstasy. “She’s so close, Mally,” Sherri moaned hotly as their kisses stagnated due to Trixy’s body tightening from convulsion, “She’s getting tighter.. can you feel it?” 

“Nnghhh hnnhhh..” Mally’s voice as mess of hisses and groans that spilled from her teeth, her ears folding back as her body tensed, pushing deeper, driving her hips with only the idea of orgasm in her thoughts. While Trixy may have been getting tighter, simply thinking about it in Mally’s mind made it true! She felt the convulsing walls that squirmed and gripped onto the shaft of her length, sucking her in and pulling her dick in deeper as she moved her hips, almost refusing to let go of her fat kitty cock as she pulled her hips back. 

The look on Trixy’s face as she was spoiled by loving touches and rough thrusts from both sisters made Mally swell with pride. The home they shared with their beloved Mommaphant was known for its generous hospitality, guests arrived and were pampered with all sorts of affection, meals, entertainment, everything one could ask for at the famous slumber parties that was hosted at the suburban family compound. Mally was truly living up to the famous reputation and the look on Trixy’s pleasured face only invigorated her sense of excitement and desire to bring that lusting vixen home.

The menagerie of femmes had a sort of rhythm that their bodies danced to, Trixy rolling her hips, offering return presses into Mally’s pivoting thrusts, Sherri’s fingers dancing as her lips traced along Trixy’s contorting form, their breasts touching together as Mally lunged overhead. It was a cavalcade of sapphic bliss that they shared, each offering affection to which was returned twice fold by the others, yet the fulcrum of their adoration was focused on Trixy, their guest, as such she roiled in the abundance of pleasures. Her back arching, hair tossing, eyes opening and closing as deepening breaths were brought on by bliss that was angled at the various points in her body, touching at the nerve endings that lit up like sparkling Christmas lights on a dusky snowy evening.

A sudden shot raced up along Mally’s spine, her eyes lighting up and her tail unfurling in a long line with bristled fur as Mally’s eyes suddenly fluttered into a closed seal. Her mouth clenched tightly with fangs revealed, hissing her orgasm as spittle seethed between her teeth. Her heart raced as the cum that had churned so healthily in her balls was suddenly expunged through the dilated tip of her length, and while it was caught by the paper thin barrier that separate Trixy’s womb from the fertile swimmers that Mally had to offer, Mally could feel Trixy’s legs locking around her lower back and saw the look on her face as each twitch of her kittycock ejaculated a rope of cum that pelted against the condom yet still was felt by Trixy’s vaginal walls. 

Slumping forwards Mally was immediately caught in the shared arms of little sister and vixen temptress, both of them offering heaping praise in the form of eager kisses that peppered Mally’s muzzle and lips in tandem. “Rrrrhh..” Mally was practically glowing with feline delight, soaking in all that wanted attention with her face turning in either direction as to who’s turn it was to lavish her with adoration. Their kisses turned on each other for a moment, sharing their opinion of Mally’s sweet flavors with one another before the trio settled into a cuddle pile with Mally’s face comfortably smushed between Sherri and Trixy’s breasts.

Those perfectly pillow pairs of panting tits made the perfect resting spot for Mally as she closed her eyes, the last thought before she let herself relax into their combined softness to nap was what she was going to make for them for breakfast when she woke up… Maybe French toast..