Dani Does It Again pt. 7-8 (Patreon)

Whether it was his mounting lust or maybe sensing Dani's weakening forearm muscles, John seized up Dani’s pillowy mounds in his large paws, pressing the soft flesh tighter around the knot at the base of the red pillar thrusting between them. No longer needing to apply pressure to her breasts, she moved her hand to Brian’s thick length, unable to close her fingers around the girthy tool.  His ragged breath was coming faster as he began to rock his hips in time with Dani’s sucking.  Fluid leaked from the tip in a near constant stream.  With each thrust, Brian’s already lip stretching unit inflated further, warning Dani of the impending release.

With a savage grunt the throbbing phallus erupted, white hot liquid rushing into Dani’s waiting mouth.  Brian’s abs clinched and his grapefruit sized sack contracted rhythmically with every thick dollop of cum that rolled over Dani’s tongue.  Spasm after spasm, a seemingly endless torrent of raccoon seed was soon overflowing from Dani’s mouth.  Unprepared and too inexperienced for such volume, she desperately tried to gulp down the incoming flood.  So focused on not drowning, she was caught off guard by the sudden violent thrust and furious blast of vulpine cum between her breasts.  Light headed and off center, she is knocked unkindly onto her plush butt, a deluge of raccoon spunk sitting heavy in her stomach.

Out of breath and slightly intoxicated by the potent musk, Dani eyes close and her mouth hangs open unbidden as the two predators, unable to quell their emission, shower her with rope after rope of pearly fluid.  It isn’t until Ken's groans join the chorus of sexual release that Dani notices Jasmine had joined her place on the floor, similarly receiving the buck’s load to her mouth, face, and the hands cupped before her slender chest . Standing over them stroking their engorged members furiously for what seems like hours, but was probably no more than a minute, the grunts and groans eventually give way to satisfied sighs. Dreamily, Dani rolls the heady concoction of raccoon and fox ejaculate around her mouth before swallowing to add to the weight settling in her stomach.  A perverse part of her mind can't help but remark that maybe it was a good thing she hadn’t eaten before coming here tonight.

“Damn dude.” John teases a few more drops from his softening tip with a slow, steady stroke, looking over the cum splattered bunny before them, “I always forget just how much you jizz.”

“Oof, yeah,”  Brian’s agrees contritely as one more thick rope lunches from his flagging unit onto Dani’s thoroughly soaked chest.  Taking this chance to assess the damage, Dani is astounded at the sheer amount covering her, and even the few stray shots that manage to reach Jasmine. “That's why I made sure to have a towel ready.”

Reaching over the bed, he produces two of the hotel's fluffy towels, handing them to the females with an apologetic smile.  Quickly returning to grab a third for the spots already drying on the hotel’s checker-pattern carpet.  With John’s help Dani climbs to her feet, wiping off the coating of cooling fluid covering her face.

“Well I hear it’s really good for your fur,” A titter of laughter escapes Jasmine, unable to hide her grin, as she studies the state Dani is in.  The otter’s slick fur proves much easier to clean than Dani’s soft fur. “Should make it look really luxurious!”

“Guess we were a little more worked up than we thought.” John spoke as he assisted Dani in toweling off, even his attention was once again directed exclusively to Dani’s chest.  As Dani finished wiping the last of the fluids from her thighs and belly, John’s strong paws settled on her full hips.  Without further warning Dani was easily dragged onto the bed, John quickly arranging her above him, his head laying between thighs while hers was left looking down on the tapered tip peeking out from his fuzzy sheath. “But now it’s your turn.”

Her body jolts as the fox’s powerfully tongue laps at the flooding cavern between her legs.  A long throaty moan travels up her body as the furnace below her stomach is quickly stoked to a raging inferno by the wide muscle teasing her clit and folds.  Gentle nibbles intermingled with powerful suction to her button, long slow strokes and the occasional intrusion of the tongue to her soaking crevice, quickly bring her to an orgasm she hadn’t known she was standing on the cusp of.

Jasmine moans joined Dani’s as Ken muzzle dives into the otter’s crotch, her light hips lifted off the bed easily in his hands, leaving Jasmine to thrash helplessly under Ken’s attention, connected to the bed only by her head and shoulders.  Her long slender thighs draped over his shoulders and wrapped around the buck’s head, trapping him to her honey soaked vice.  Unsurprising to Dani, she noticed Ken’s dick had already returned to its full length, twitching wildly against his stomach with every shudder of the tightly held otter.

“So have you ever tried,” Brian’s soothing voice was in her ear as the raccoon grabbed a handful of plump tit.  His other hand returned to her ass, giving both of the ample flesh a squeeze, before his finger shifted to tease the puckered entrance just below her tail. “the road less traveled?”

“Wha!? Like in my..?”  Dani’s back stiffened at the thick digit probing her bunghole.  Quickly she added, “No way! That's just like a porno thing… right?”

“Well you definitely need to ease into it,” He continued to trace her asshole, occasionally testing the seal with steady pressure, stopping just short of a breach. “but some mammals really enjoy it.”

“How would I know?”  Dani found herself pushing her hips back, uncertain if she was trying to urge a deeper probe from the fox’s tongue lashing her box, or the raccoon’s firm finger dangerously close to crossing her threshold. She added quietly, “If I’d enjoy it?”

“Well, do you dislike...”  With a soft pop Brian’s finger entered her, a slow burn spreading through her backside.  Though the alien feeling of her anus spreading from the outside wasn't unpleasant, “this?”

“I don’t think so…” Another moan rolled out of her mouth as the raccoon worked his finger slowly back and forth, each time gaining more ground.  She shivered as a light orgasm washed over her body.  The sensation of the fox’s tongue reaching further into her depths coupled with the first knuckle of the raccoon’s probing digit stretching her rectum muted the feeling like she was about to void her bowels.

“Might be something to look into then.”  Brian remarked as he eased his finger out, tracing one last circle around her hole before withdrawing completely to retrieve his drink, still sitting next to his discarded clothes.