Thread: United We Stand (Yenpointfive & Moon Struck Fox)

Khale was aware that he had the entire tribe starring at him. He didn't like thinking about exactly where they were starring. He knew there were futas among that crowd now and he could only imagine what they were thinking. Then again, there were probably also femboys that were sizing up the same bit as the women of the tribe. He wasn't quite sure how he felt about that. He'd done well so far but when Wintersong dropped to her knees and began to stroke his shaft he moaned softly, beginning to blush a little as it looked like she might get him off here in front of everyone else. He was glad that Wintersong fielded questions about his manhood, not quite ready to give an anatomy lesson while getting his cock stroked. When Wintersong told him to put his cloths back on he gave her a look of disbelief. He was hard as a rock and she intended to leave him that way? Worse still there was the reminder that she wasn't submissive. He pretty much knew that was the case but having her put it so bluntly reminded him that he was still in the eye of the storm. He knew he couldn't be the dominant one in this relationship all the time but he fully intended to be the dominant one most of the time and that meant asserting his dominance sooner rather than later. Otherwise he risked the possibility that Wintersong might be taking charge more often than not. He would have loved to tell her to finish what she started, that she couldn't just go playing with other people's cocks and leaving the job half finished but he saw the importance of her work and nodded a bit. He then looked down to the child that was tugging at his sleeve and gave a little sigh. I don't have a tail. We don't do as much climbing so we don't need those for balance. He said before realizing that the disappearance of Wintersong hadn't removed their audience. He motioned for the child to follow and walked back over to the crowd. Okay, human question and answer time. Go. He said simply, looking for something to distract him from the urge to rub one out and get rid of his hardon. --- Sam moaned softly as his tip was licked, precum beading there getting whipped away by her nimble tongue. When she tightened her grip on his legs his attention moved to her own predicament. Frostpaw was a rather gentle lover thusfar but there was still so much to fit. Then Alyssa started to beg and Sam caught a wicked glint in the anthro's eye. She gripped the princess's hips tightly and pushed forward deeper, groaning as she stretched the human's pussy with her fat cock. Sam was shuddering softly, watching his friend getting her virginity taken by the powerful fox. It didn't help that he was so terribly horny and the odd lick he got now and then when Alyssa wasn't focusing on getting taken by Frostpaw wasn't enough to slake his lust. Frostpaw laughed softly when Alyssa commented on how full she felt. Well... you're not quite full yet . She said with a smile. She rocked her hips gently and Alyssa felt something bumping against her pussy lips. Feel that? She purred into the human's ear as she bent over her. That's... my... knot... Each word was another thrust and when she hit the third she forced her way past Alyssa's resistance, tying her bitch-bride. The knot swelled and she began to rock her hips quickly, generating rapid thrusts that made her plump balls slap against Alyssa's clit roughly as she fucked her. By The Mother human pussy is good... She moaned, right now she wasn't even in a mood to tease Sam, all that mattered was her pleasure and Alyssa's.