#TEER

[sketchfanda]

A Little Moxxie Love:2 Squirrels and an Imp!!

Skullfuck Productions was an enigma to some, a production and publishing company for material of the adult entertainment variety, or to be more blunt and direct, they did porn. Porn of a very high quality at that, enough to have fans equally among the heterosexual and lgbt community alike in terms of its demographics and have established working partnerships with notable studios such as Double Z, owned and operated by the one and only Zigzag herself. It was said that SF Productions own CEO was an enigma, any to nobody but a select knew who he was or what he looked like but his fans and critics could agree on one thing. The man knew how to make some smut!!

Mr.Sketch as he was known of course, had more that his share of secrets and chief among them was that he wasn’t event human and his studio was based in Hell itself!! And every once so often he was always on the lookout for new talent or for his current roster crop to prove they had what it took to be sexy bitches and absolute unit studs. Especially at the monthly parties he’d host in his personal penthouse in the living world, which could be considered the lewd equivalent to Queen Bee-elzebub’s regular get togethers, a veritable sea of bodies human, demon and furry alike enjoying some good food and drink and a little casual consensual fun. It was also a good chance for regulars to more or less show off their talents and prove to the flaming skull headed head honcho they had what it took to be the next big thing for future projects.

Which of course brings us to the latest ongoing party and a dispute that was drawing quite a few eyes and ears for attention as a pair of squirrel babes were busy glaring at each other with such intensity thst if they were lasers? They’d have no doubt burned each other’s heads off, but what did you expect when it came to Marika and Sarita? The bimbo and the shortstack squirrel were both nympho sluts and proud of it, far as they were concerned God had blessed them with their bombshell bodies and the libidos to match but as Hughlander once said, there could be only one!! Yes indeed Marika and Sarita’s arguments were a regular occurrence at gatherings like this and naturally these disputes could only be settled by what could be called slut-offs!!

Among the guests eavesdropping and rubbernecking on this ongoing war of words between the nympho squirrels was Verosika Mayday herself, as ever in tow with her entourage of succu-bitches. Reclining like the boss slut she was on a couch with a drink in hand, (nothing liquor loaded of course, she promises, just some Shirley temples and Roy rogers) as she observed with a devious eye. Before turning to sneak a glance at one of the bodyguards she’d hired for extra security currently standing on either side of Tex in the form of Moxxie and Millie (Blitzo was willing to be reasonable for the high price his pop star ex was offering for this gig), the former to be exact who was looking as stylish and adorable as ever. Shooting a little wink and blowing a kiss his way at how shy he seemed at the current environment he was in, no doubt the casual sexual nature of the part and the near to full nude dress code was a it overwatch for him.

Millie of course had been beyond ecstatic and excited when she found out their job was being a security escort for the succubus pop idol at a party hosted by her favourite Smut provider. She was a fan of the works of Mr.Sketch’s body of work so the fact they were at a soirée like this with a chance to even see and meet him in person was a dream come true. Hence how and why Moxxie came along, he couldn’t disappoint his wife and cost her a chance to meet her personal fave writer and director so he was willing to endure being around so many bombshells. He figured the worst they’d have to deal with was a possible cat fight brawl set to breakout between the two squirrel babes, it was looking to be as unpretty as it sounded before Verosika suddenly spoke up, catching everyone’s attention as she tapped a fork against her glass.

Verosika:*Soon as she saw all eyes in her, Sarita and Marika included, she smiled as she spoke up.*”You know, if you really want to have a slut off, I know just the guy for the job…”*The succubus pop star gestured to Moxxie, much to the sweet possum’s equal parts shock and confusion.*”This little stud would be perfect for a game of endurance, first of you two fuzzy tailed hoes to outlast the other and milk him dry is the winner, and the boss man can decide the prize…” *Moxxie could only drop is jaw and not be able to muster a word at the fact Verosika was setting him up like this, feeling like he on a platform for a hangman’s noose when the two squirrel hotties turned their eyes on him. No doubt they were thinking of calling bullshit on him but nope, it was clear they were at their point of their argument where they’d take any kinky idea on board.*

Before he knew it, Marika and Sarita bother grabbed him by his cute little bow tie, Millie cheering her man on while Verosika shot him a wink and a smile as the party goers hooted and hollered knowing they’d be in for a show if they managed to find a monitor to view. Mr.Sketch had private rooms set up with hidden cameras for the voyeurs among his guests, after all you can’t host a party with porn stars and those of the sexually liberated persuasion and not expect a free show to happen. Moxxie soon finding himself in one such room as the squirrel hotties threw him onto the bed as Marika and Sarita battled to be the first to get him naked, starting with his pants. Not able to much but pray for his survival if these two’s combined libido would kill him.

Marika:*Face to face with Sarita as they were stripping The imp, throwing his coat, bow tie and shirt aside. Their efforts for his pants being offset by one another’s hands smacking and slapping each other away.*Back off bitch!! I get first dibs on this shrimp!! He’s gonna know heaven from me over a shorty like you!!”*The back and forth wasn’t helping Moxxie’s growing fear induced boner as the pair of stunner’s movements was making their big furry fits bounce and jiggle, risking inevitable nip slips from their bikini tops. Not to mention the overwhelming scents of their perfume was as intoxicating as the pheromones Verosika and her girls gave off, which was really wesring down his resistance.*

Sarita:”As if you wanna be!! A runt like this needs a real classy lady like me to get him off!! One round with my hand and tongue and he’ll be-!!”*Whatever Sarita was about to say next and any retort from Marika came to a halt as got Moxxie’s pants off, boxers and all as they beheld his fully nude body. Eyes wide as they felt their pussies gush and soak their things and thighs, looking in with erotic shock and awe at his imp cock in all its erect glory as inches of crimson red, veiny womb hammering pussy pounding fuckmeat pulsed and twitches as If sensing the presence of two very horny ladies. Suddenly it became clear to them why Verosika nominated this little dude as their personal judge for this slut-off as their hands grasped and began to stroke it. Making him groan and and shudder as their bimbo brains flipped switches off into full on horny mode, telling them to get right to having this slab of sexmeat rock their world.*

Which they certainly did as they got right to conducting fellatio upon Moxxie’s cock as they assaulted his length and girth with sloppy licks and kisses. Shifting between battling for control and dominance or just going with the flow and tolerating one another’s presence as they sucked and blew on his cock and balls, drowning them in their saliva. Lipstick marks designating their battle to claim this imp as territory as the imp could only groan against being caught between their competitive onslaught but he coild only handle snd endure so much. He wasn’t some sex toy they were going over using, he was a man damn it!!

Before Marika and Sarita knew it, they found him sitting up and grasping them firmly by the fur or hair in their sweet sexy little heads and proceed to unleash his pent up lusty frustration. Masacara tears flowing down their pretty faces as they found themselves on the receiving end of deep, powerful facefucking. Those heavy crimson balls slapping their chin as inches of his length and girth shoved and jackhammered into their mouths as he forced them to deepthroat it. Choking and gagging on it as flowing hearts began to form in their eyes at such assertion of dominance.

Marika has had her share of big cocks, certainly a fact and not an understatement especially ranging from partners with bodily sizes going big to small. From rhinos and dogs, particularly hellhounds to bulls and stallions and Moxxie was putting the latter two to shame and then some. Sarita much as she was loathed to admit was quite the size queen herself with a taste and presence for well endowed parters that could use her like a fleshlight and split her in half and yet the imp was definitely a whole new level for her. Their juices soaking their thongs and thighs with sticky warmth as their mouths and throats became an oral preview for what awaited their pussies.

But oh to say nothing of the flavour of his pre as it dazzled their tastebuds, making their nerves tingle with erotic delight. More so as their dominant little possum came and blew his load, showing their faces and ties and spraying into their mouths with his jizz. Gasping and moaning as they made out and snowballed, swapping the cream between them with a metal, shared sloppy desire. Gazing in awe at that saliva soaked alpha male imp dick as it twitched and pulsed, still hard and ready to go.

As the squirrel duo cleaned off one another, forgetting their mutual contempt for one another, they proceeded to remove their bikinis and things, exposing their tires and snatches before moxxie in all their furry naked glory. Brains having gone fully into bitch in heat mode as they began making out with the imp, caressing snd groping as they sandwiched his compact red frame between their warm furry figures. All the while hidden cameras within their private little love-nest broadcast and streamed this little threesome to a few select monitors scattered throughout the penthouse. First come first serve for those who wanted the best view of the action.

Marika”Aaahn, damn daddy….I can barely sandwich your whole slab here..You liking these big furry titties daddy? Aaahn You bitch..” *That last remark was directed to Sarita who was eating out her pussy while she gave Moxxie a titfuck. Hands clasped together with his as he thrust his shaft between her furry mounds, making her kiss and lick it whenever it reached her dicksucking lips. Sarita shooting a cheeky wink and a smile her way as she teased Marika for having such a tasty and pretty pussy gushing so much. Mutual as their lust was, they were still rivals.*

Sarita:”Oooh fuuuckfuckfuckfuck!, I’ve never felt this good before don’t stop fuck me me daddy! Fuck me hard, harder!!” *The high class squirrel slut cried out with little to no shame or sense of inhibition as she bounced on Moxxie’s jackhammering dick. Arms and legs draped around the imo as he performed a standing fuck, feet firmly planted on the mattress as his hands squeezed her juicy furry bubble butt. Marika kneeling and hugging their little stud judge from behind as her tits massaged and pressed against his back as she kissed and licked along his neck. Taking delight in seeing Sarits reduced to a total whore state.*

Marika:”Ooooh good dsddy I think I’m seeing heaven!!”*Not that she was any different or better herself of course as she was flat on her back, taking it from Moxxie in a mating press. Her ass feeling the force of those heavy balls smack against them as his cock jackhammered into her greedy snatch. Sarita laying behind them, lounging on her front as she licked and kissed where their loins met and connected. Her tail wagging sensually and seductively as she awaited her next turn while shaving her self some schaudenfraude at Marika’s expense.*

Sarita”aaahn you’ve cum so much and you’re still so hard…wreck me daddy…”*The shortstack squirrel pleaded as she laid on her back, head hanging off the edge of the bed as she found Moxxie shoving that addictive dick of his right into her mouth. Her mascara tear streaked face burning with her lust as her eyes twinkled with lust at those balls smacking her forehead. Her throat swelling from now deep and filling his cock was all the while Marika ate out her pussy as her bimbo arch rival returned the favour from before. An eye for an eye as they say,*

minutes passed into hours as Moxxie fucked the two squirrel sluts either one on one or two on one depending who had the need or not to catch their breath and recover their energy. Seated lotus to sideways spooning, to having one sit on his face as the other rode him cowgirl style to fucking one in missionary or doggy style as she ate the other girl out. Their fur becoming sleek and sticky with his cum, that is when it wasn’t being pumped down their throats, up their booties or filling up with wombs. Millie, Verosika and her crew among those who got a good monitor viewing spot as they enjoyed their man prove himself an absolute sexual unit, and they weren’t the only notable figures watching, for in the private room of the host himself at this moment….

Sketch:”I want a name to go with that face and find out where he lives. A guy like that is too good to pass up, GET!! ME!! THAT IMP!!”*The skullheaded smut magnate declared on his phone and to an assembled crew of employees, non chalant to the fact he was doing so naked in bed while having his succubus personal assistant deepthroat him. Never let it be said that their boss didn’t enjoy the luxury and perks of his work, you didn’t put out the kind of work he did without around the clock hands-on experience. The creative enigma liked what he saw and right now, he knew he wanted Moxxie as his next big star. You didn’t get an imp like thst every century or so!”

[biologyfiction]

[mymiraclebox]

Maybe a Teer drabble?

[Teer's bio: Vulture of Sorrow.]

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"Mira, this is Teer, kwami of Sorrow, and they will be your kwami as you set off on your journey."

Teer opened her eyes as she was summoned into the world, peering at the one who held her Miraculous– her new holder.

"Your training has impressed many within the Order," Teer's eyes shifted from the holder to the Guardian that was speaking. She recognized him as the current Guardian on her Miracle Box, though she didn't know much about him. Guardians trained by the Order had never been social with the kwamis.

Besides, he would be dead in a few decades anyways, there was not a point in getting to know him.

"But most of all you have impressed me, which is why I am not only trusting you with a kwami from my box, but with an aspect of Emotion," the Guardian continued. "These powers are not to be taken lightly, or used outside of the threat you are facing. Unlike many abilities, those born from Emotion can affect many people, and you are not responsible for making sure Sorrow only touches those who threaten the world."

The Guardian seemed to be done with his speech, Mira bowing respectfully to him. "Don't worry, Master, your trust in me will not be misplaced." She then took the black handkerchief in her hand, the Miraculous of the Vulture, tying it around her wrist. Mira then looked at Teer, giving her a warm smile. "It's nice to meet you, I'm glad that I'll get the opportunity to work with you"

"It is not a thing to be glad about," Teer replied, drifting over to stand by her new holder's side. "If I am fortunate you will be a good holder who is truly a hero, but then I will only know you for a few years. If luck frowns on me then you will become corrupted and misuse these powers, tearing me from safety for decades to come. Either way this encounter will not end happy."

"Teer," her Guardian snapped. "You do not insinuate that a holder I have picked will turn against the Order!"

Mira on the other hand did not seem upset. "Well, I hope I can prove to you, Teer, that I will be a good partner."

Teer did not see how a good partner would be a good thing. Maybe many years ago it would have been, back when holders were lifelong companions, but those days were now painful memories since she had fallen into the Order's hands. Mira did not understand what being a good holder meant to a kwami, how they would only get a few years of the kindness and the thrill, before the Miraculous would be taken from them again, holder and kwami to no longer meet.

Life was a tragedy as a kwami of the Order.

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Mira was a good holder.

She fought for good, fearlessly facing the threats the Order of the Guardians guided her to. She was good when it came to battle, defeating those who stood in her way. She was a good person, always kind to Teer, letting her roam within her home, and always having onions on hand for her to feast on.

Mira was a not only a good holder, but also a good friend.

Teer silently cried herself to sleep the night she realized that, tucked in the nook of Mira's neck. Teer had found a kind and valiant holder, and she would not be hers to keep. The Guardians would only let her hold a Miraculous for as long she were young and able to fight, which would not be for much longer. Mira was already a few decades old, and would only have a few more decades left of fighting years at most. And even if this limit wasn't set by the Guardians, humans did not even live for a century. It was a cruel fate, to have such a wonderful species to only lived for such a short moment.

Teer wiped her tears away as she laid there, carefully using her wings to comb at Mira's long black hair. Here she had a wonderful holder, but half of her life she'd spend sleeping like this. Now was a time they could have been together, more moments they could use to just be with one another, but this mortal form did not allow humans to do so.

She was going to lose Mira. To death, to the Order, or to battle. It did not matter how it would happen, this would all painfully end one day, and Teer hated it.

She loved this holder.

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"I'm pregnant."

Teer looked at her holder, blinking, taking in this news. She was very aware that humans did carry their young inside them, but it had been a long time since she had encountered it in a holder, and she did not quite remember how she was supposed to react to this.

"So there is a young human inside of you?" Teer asked peering at her stomach, finding this so strange. Unifying with a holder or fellow kwami during transformation made sense, but being literally inside other being? How bizarre.

"Yes," Mira said, hesitating. "I haven't told the Guardian yet, and I probably can hide it for just a bit longer, but soon it will be obvious that I'm expecting. After that... I'm going to have to give up my Miraculous."

Teer had gone from curious moments before, to absolutely horrified with just those few words. Wide eyes stared up at her holder, tears forming as she processed what she was saying.

This couldn't be happening. Not now. Mira was a good holder, a strong fighter, she was supposed to have a Miraculous for many more years!

"The Order only allows childless women to be holders," Mira explained softly as Teer grabbed at her dress. "We must have no other duties to serve with the Order. Once they find out I will be ordered to give you back... and for that I'm sorry, Teer, I'm so sorry."

"No!" Teer cried, tears falling down her face. "No, no, no! You're not supposed to leave, not yet! The fight is still happening, you're supposed to be my holder still!"

Teer had been preparing for this day to happen, she had always known it was coming, but now... so soon... she thought she had longer!

"It's not yet," Mira said, scooping her out of the air, thumbs wiping across her face as tears fell. Mira was now crying as well, cradling Teer close. "A few more months."

A few months at most. Teer may not remember everything about young humans, but she knew they grew within their mothers quickly. She did not know how long Mira had been carrying this young one, but she knew it would grow, and it would show.

"Are you... okay ?" Teer asked, looking up at Mira. She could barely make out her holder's expression, tears blurring her sight. She could sense the Sorrow within the human, but she knew that humans felt many emotions at once.

"I'm excited for the child," Mira said softly. "But not for what I must do because of this. I... I do not wish to lose you Teer."

Teer clutched her human tightly, her chest feeling heavy. She had been prepared to lose this holder one day... but not like this. As for the young one growing within her, Teer did not know what to feel. It would be risky to feel anything for them, as she would never get to know this young human. She knew they existed... but like all other humans in her life, they would be taken from her before she could even meet them.

"Maybe one day my child will be your holder," Mira said softly, as if reading Teer's mind.

A possibility, yes, the Order often looked at families of past holders for those to pick in the future, but the possibility of such paths crossing was not worth putting stock in. To place hope into something only for it not to happen was just pain waiting to happen.

If Teer knew a way to make sure this child could be her holder, then perhaps she would hope. If she knew that she could see Mira again after this, then maybe she could find it in her heart to celebrate this child– but Teer could not. All she felt was this aching pain, potent and churning.

What was the point of having so much in her life if she was only going to lose it all?

Teer's wings tightened around Mira, eyes snapping open, and for a moment Teer's tears were dry. She sat there, clinging to her holder, a determination setting in.

She did not want to lose Mira yet.

"We could run," Teer whispered, looking up at her.

"What?" Mira stammered.

"We could run away from the Order," Teer said softly. "Then they could not take the Miraculous away. You would still be my holder, and one day your child could do the same."

A rare giddy feeling was bubbling up in Teer, the sudden hope flaring bright. Running from the Order would mean so much... it would mean departing from her Miracle Box, but it would also mean being with Mira for the rest of her life. It would mean being with this child for their whole life.

A holder from birth until death... a potential good hundred years with one she could love. It would end painfully, perhaps more so than with other holders... but a hundred years with a holder...

"The Order would not forgive us," Mira said softly. "They would hunt us down."

"Other kwamis have done it before."

"Is... is that what you want?" Mira asked quietly. "To come with me, to be away from the Order."

Teer felt their eyes grow wet, tears of joy forming. "More than anything."

[aramvisascbe]

[kronieken]

Brandende teer

Zaterdag 20 november 1568. Het is een tijdje rustig gebleven. Maar nu breekt er weer zo’n dag van vergelding aan. Een nieuwe marktdag en een nieuw schavot. Boven op een staak wordt een pekton vastgemaakt waar de kleverige brij wordt ingegoten. De staak wordt voorzien van drie kettingen. De bodem van het podium krijgt een laag aarde zodat die niet in brand kan geraken. Rond 14u zijn we zover. Tijd…

[teerkhelaresults]

Today's Khanapara Teer Results

[teersundaymorning]

Enthusiasts Eager for the Shillong Teer Number Today

Sunday Morning Teer in Shillong is not just a simple game, it's a  popular archery game and also a vibrant tradition that brings excitement and hope, especially when it comes to the eagerly awaited for the  Shillong Teer number today. Many people are interested in this game. Shillong teer number is the very interested topic for teer lover . 

[sundaynightteer]

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[hindi-diwas]

Prediction for Khanapara and Shillong Teer results on December 19, 2023: A Statistical Analysis

Prediction for Khanapara and Shillong Teer results on December 19, 2023: A Statistical Analysis

[sketchfanda]

Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party

Rabbit Rockin'!!

An ever curious and eager browsing cusomer was wasting no time in booting up their pc screen and accessing Double Z's streaming website and checking the trending videos section. Why the eager swiftness with which they were moving their cursor was made clear as they clicked on the link to a recent headline upload sent specially from the FurryFans' site of the one and only Ska'Bunny Shock. A major fan favourite among the punk rock community for the 5 piece band's high energy performances and of course their varied, stunning good looking members of course including the front girl herself who often drew high number views and subscriptions just for shots of her glorious furry cotton tailed booty. And it seemed she'd submitted a recent little something fun for Zigzag's criteria that was deemed far too hot and spicy for even FurryFans to risk handling as our viewer clicked to play and watch.

Naturally the vast collective of viewers went right into clicking with their cursors to let this surprise gem play out and see what lewd visual delights awaited to greet them. The video opening with a shot of Ska'Bunny showing off her nude furry backside, her fishnet stocking clad thighs pressed together as she shot a sensual look over her shoulder the camera. Giving a little wink and a smile as she shook her cotton tailled booty cheeks, knowing from experience nothing got her fans' curiosity and attention like showing off her amazing ass. Before she moved out of the way to show a queen sized bed in what seemed to be some sort of love hotel and that she wasn't alone as there was a man sitting on the edge of the mattress but not just any man, mind you.

it was none other than Don Juan Sanchez, his godly physique on display and glistening (thanks to a generous applied costing of body oil of course) and his decency maintained only by a set of silk boxers. Ska’bunny sensually caressing his crotch as she locked lips with him, kissing one another deeply and passionately with her encouraging him to explore her body with his hands. The punk rock rabbit moaning lustfully when he did so, particularly loving who’s groping and squeezing her ass. Before she paused their makeout to look at the camera and answer a few questions many were no doubt how and why she able to pull off this momentous little show twitch Zigzag’s favourite human star.

Ska’Bunny:”Heeeeeeey, now I’m sure I could bore you guys with the details but Yiu want some cruddy exposition? Or would you rather checkout me and this sexy daddy make some sweet music together?”*The sexy rabbit girl purred as she straddled DJS’s lap, humping and grinding against his crotch with her ass thrusting back and forth.*”Mmm, handsome here feels good to go but…let’s just see what I’m working with here….”*She teased as she kissed her down his muscular torso, sliding down to kneel on the floor while she grasped the waistband of his boxers. Tugging them down let his cock spring free into the open air, gasping with awe and delight at his teaching length and girth.*”Oooh wow…You always this tuned up or this all just for little old me? Either way, let me just get you warmed up there Daddy….”*Soon as she spoke that, she took his shaft into her furry hand and started stroking it off before she began to plant licks and kisses upon it.*

The lusty energy and passion could be felt coming off of the screen as Ska’Bunny’s arousal shined through soon as she proceed to give the short king some fellatio. The compact stud grunting while he pumped his hips into her mouth while she sucked and blew on his cock, drowning it in her saliva. Her cotton tailed booty jiggling and swaying in tune with her pussy lips quivering and flowing, soaking her fishnet clad thighs in her arousal. The comments and views for this video rushing in at a speed that would be outdone only by the orgasms that were sure to come her way once she had this bad boy inside of her.

That was after ol' Don Juan first enjoyed giving this sexy little rocker bunny a better oral preview of what she was in for as he grasped her violet hair and started pumping and thrusting his hips. Making' Ska' widen her eyes in equal parts shock and delight to find herself enjoying a fast and hard facefuck, feeling her throat being stretched that penetrating length and girth while his balls smacked her drooling chin. Unable to help herself as her idle hands kept themselves busy with one squeezing her perky tits while the other went down to start plunging her fingers into her gushing snatch. First came one finger which then became 2 before she was soon 3 fingers all knuckle deep driving into her pussy lips which quivered and leaked with further anticipation, hungering for that big human cock......

A hunger that was soon be sated as her eager, loyal viewers felt their patience and anticipation rewarded in equal measure with the sight of their punk rock goddess riding Sanchez’ cock reverse cowgirl style. Getting an exquisite vip shot of her perky furry tits bouncing and the intimate connection of that cock pumping and thrusting into her pussy, balls deep and inch after inch sinking in to mould the muscle walls to its shape. Her immaculate abs swelling and bulging from the depth and reach of his length sand girth, glowing pink hearts noticeable in her eyes and a blissed out ahegao expression in her face. Her mouth unleashing a mix gibberish, moans and dirty talk praising this womb hammering, assclapping, baby maker as it got her singing.

it only got more wilder and intense from there as the duo made sweet, sexy music together with the shirt king testing snd pushing Ska’s body to its limits. From trying to piledrive her into her own mattress in a mating press to taking her from behind until her arms and legs couldn’t hold her up and she was laying pronebone, grasping and biting the sheets while his pelvis pounded her asscheeks to make them clap and jiggle. Seconds into minutes passing into hours, orgasm after orgasm with the compact Adonis making her sweat until it had to eventually reach its end. The interspecies duet embracing one another in a seated lotus position, giving one more juicy sit of her glorious cotton tailed booty as they shared one final orgasm together, the simultaneous orgasm sending them into a sweet airflow as the camera faded out…..

The aftermath saw a another record set when it came to view numbers and donations as Ska’Bunny’s FurryFans gained new subscribers. Some eager to see more and requesting if she could do another collab with Double Z’s human stud because it was clear she enjoyed doing it as much as they had just watching it. It certainly helped that shed shade photos in the aftermath showing her snuggling snd enjoying a shower together with the guy, the shots and angles of course madero hide his face if he didn’t have his disguise on. But it would help for peace of mind if they had some hint or indication of a sequel down the line….

Fortunately they didn’t have to wait long as Double Z’s homepage and her own FuryFans account shared a post displaying a set of images. Each being the logo symbol which embodied her 4 band mates meaning there would not only be a sequel but that there would be more sexy furry ass getting it on with Don Juan Sanchez. And if her duet with him was anything to go by, then this was sure to be quite the session of making sweet, sexy love and music together. And oh how sweet it is…..

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3 Lil' Pigs, go all the way....

If it was one thing you could say of Double Z studios, it's that they didn't do cheap and sleazy when it came to their material, when ZigZag wanted to make smut and art work together then by God she always made sure it would happen. Charitable budgets, high production quality and of course practical effects that always put big budget mainstream studios to shame were a constant. But like any other movie studio of course, you could never go wrong with adapting and putting a spin on classic stories. Porn was certainly never an exception when it came to this but it was always a matter of keeping it familiar but trying something original in terms of creativity.

Case in point with their latest short skinflick and its spin on the story of the 3 little pigs, portrayed here by the feisty and oh so lovely De Widdle sisters. Blonde Southern Belle Straw, dark goth Styx and the tomboy Brik, each one of them as appealing individually yet more often known best for working together and this flick was no exception. In the case of the synopsis, the plot was that the trio were looking for a place to stay during their first college semester as freshmen but there was one problem. The campus dorms had no space available and most any and everywhere else to rent was too damn expensive but one flyer on the local bulletin board caught their attention.

It was practically just what they were looking for, room and board, 3 bedrooms and the address was within walking distance of the campus. The only problem was the first down payment for rent was out of their price range so eben if they made a good impression as potential tenants, they knew they’d be out in their perky asses the second it was out they were broke. So desperate times called for desperate measures meaning they’d have to seduce their maybe landlord into cutting them some slack. And for all they knew, he was going to be some horny old ugly bastard yet lo and her old, to their delight and surprise, he was a shortstack DILF humie who was more than easy on the eyes.

Yes ladies and gentlemen, good ol’ Krillin, aka Don Juan Sanchez was the landlord in this saucy little short and the De Widdle sisters body language made it clear that they were really liking what they saw. Any doubts or hesitation they had before about their seduction gambit all forgotten about, if anything they were now motivated to go through with it. Opting to start off with a one on one approach during the assessment interview for him to determine if they would be adequate tenants. Straw opting to go on first as her more sensual and delicate approach would be sure to help break the ice and make things easier for her sisters follow on.

The blonde pig babe was certainly not wasting time getting the ball rolling, commencing her persuasive seduction with a tandem assault of a blowjob and a titfuck. Sucking on what she found to be quite the cock the short king had on himself, driven to deepthroat him an suffocate on every inch before she was sandwiching and stroking off thst length and girth with her perky tits. Alas she could only hold out so long once the compact stud got to penetrating her, her back flat on his table as he fucked her deep and hard in a missionary position. Grasping the edges for dear life, tits bouncing as her stomach bulged fromthe death and reach of that jackhammering cock before Styx intervened to tag her out and let her rest.

The goth of the trio now felt the need to get some payback for her sister, pouncing on the landlord as she kissed him deep with a sloppy desire. Making out with him while she bounced and rode on his cock with a speed and intensity that aimed to milk this brute’s cock dry yet her eyes showed that the pleasure was proving more than she thought she could handle. Styx soon pinned up against the wall as Don Juan jackhammered away balls deep, making her expression break down into an ahegao showing she was breaking under his virility and prowess. Suffice to say she was more than thankful when Bryk tagged in, leaving her to join Straw in recovering while the tomboy was ready to take it to the horny little bastard.

They didn’t name her Brik for nothing as she was bouncing and riding on Mr.Sanchez cowgirl style, her rather juicy, firm tits and ass bouncing snd jiggling all the while. Gazing on the landlord in a taunting manner asking him if he was feeling cocky as he thought he was able to handle her and her sisters so easily. Yet the short king stud proved he had every reason to be so confident as he grasped her hips and fucked her deeper and faster. The constant orgasms managing to shake even her firm willpower as she found that it might not be so easy to make him change his mind about the rent, seems it was time for drastic measures!!

Which in this case was all 3 sisters now trying to overwhelm the horny bastard by having him take them on all at once, surely he couldn't be able to handle that much sexiness?! Yet lo and behold, Mr.Sanchez was a sexual hurricane as he endured and withstood Straw, Styx and Brik in a constant shift and tangle of 3 on one to two or one on one whenever one or more of the other sisters needed to catch their breaths. Their asses becoming bruised, their throats practically moulded to the shape of his length and girth from so much facefucking and to say nothing of how flooded their wombs were with his jizz. Seriously the man came like a champagne bottle when its cork popped off flying and he was still somehow so damn hard!!

In the end, Mr.Sanchez was the last one standing, cock soaked in their droll and juices as he loomed over the porcine trio laying on the floor in defeat with their pink skin sweaty and covered in some of his jizz. Panting as their holes overflowed with his seed, the odd twitch or spasm as they accepted their loss and prepared to face the consequences. So imagine their surprise and delight when the stud spoke up and said he was willing to be lenient about the rent...if they were open to alternative suggestions of course. The 3 sisters smiling in sensual glee at finding their efforts weren't entirely in vain after all...

Thus the short concluded with the De Widdle sisters snug and comfy in their new apartment, ready to enjoy campus life and the little comforts of a home to come back to. Their rent lowered down to more affordable levels within their price range and of course a little condition they arranged with their landlord. Namely and mainly that when the man needed a good fuck, one or more (the whole trio even) would give him service. It was a very mutually enjoyable routine for all involved to say the least of which would lead to a series of saucy shorts involving Don Juan makin' bacon with these co-eds....

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Squirrels and Nuts, go figure....

Double Z's livestream app was racking up quite a viewcount this fine day and with good reason mind you as what they were about to witness playout was pornographic history. In the time since Don Juan Sanchez began his run as the studio's current and only, for the time being, human male porn star, many a purveyor and enjoyer of adult erotica anticipated who'd be on the growing list of names on his performance conquest streak. From the comebacks of veterans such as Slappy and Auntie Vixen to many an indy furry star and some of Double Z's finest, the short king had racked up quite his share of work in the human guy on female furry/anthro kink scene. But many were hyped to see if this would be his biggest challenge to date as his co-star for this session was quite notorious in her own right.

The co-star in question was none other than the infamous bimbo squirrel Marika, a feisty vivacious sex bomb whose body of work was exceeded only by the bodycount of her sexual conquests. To call her a work of sexual art would be frankly understating it since if anything she was an erotic blue print from the ground up, head to toe. Big bouncy furry tits, a 5050 body of curves and muscle tone including one very masterpiece ass and a sensual face with a set of lips that seemed more than ready to not so much suck out of your dick as much as suck out your soul. So of course it was only a matter time before fans wondered how an encounter between her and the shirt king would go down.

Viewers waited in eagerness and patience alike while the video buffered and loaded to display an exterior shot of a strip clip with the camera following Mr.Sanchez as he entered the establishment. Greeted by the bouncer, staff and patrons as welcome and familiar regular. Going over to a canine waitress as he gave her a business card baring a lipstick kiss mark and Marika’s signature along with a time and date, to which she nodded and guided him to the private shows wing. Wishing him well and a good show as he got settled in and sat comfy on a deluxe couch and looked at the stripper pole stage, waiting awhile the lights dimmed snd the music began to kick into action.

Soon as the beat of the tune kicked in, the mood lighting shifted to highlight the presence of the reason he had been invited and enjjoy what was about happen before his eyes. Marika's voluptuous, toned bimbo furry body contained within bare decency by classic stripper attire with her bubbly booty cheeks devouring her thong and her titanic titties barely restrained by her bikini top as she shot him a senual gaze. Before she was soon commencing with her dance and ooh she was erotic poetry in motion as she swayed and moved in a manner that was akin to a bitch in heat courting for a mate. Her glorious ass clapping in sync with the beat's rhythm while her tits defied gravity more so she had arms and legs working magic on that steel pole on the stage.

There was no doubt this was enticing and arousing the viewers but of course her attention and focus were on the sole man physically in this room with her. Relishing his attention as she smoothly made her way off the stage and sashayed on over to him, her body language hypnotic as if daring him not to look away before the sex goddess about to grace him with her presence. Soon looming over him with those furry tits dangling tantalizingly in his face as she gave him a lap dance, humping and grounding against his crotch as if to mimic her riding his cock that dared to hide itself from her and somehow stayed confined within his pants. But not for much for longer of course as she gave him a crystal clear hint the look but don't touch rule wasn't in effect here, kissing and licking along his neck and shoulder then practically marked her territory on his muscular torso before she was prying open his fly with the zipper in her teeth.

Any confidence she had prior to what followed pretty much went out the window as his cock sprang forth to breath the open air, smacking her face with a meaty thud which dazed her before she regained focus to look upon it in shock and awe. To think such a little dude was packing something so big, now she wouldn't deny she was a size queen but goddam what a slab of meat!! It was no wonder she practically dove right into making herself suffocate on that length and girth, seeking to fill her mouth and stuff her throat with each and every single inch of that veiny piece of heaven until she was kissing his balls with her tongue!! Krillin, or Don Juan to be more in character professionally speaking was of course not having an easy time containing his exposure from Marika's earlier sensual dance, especially when she hadn't even gotten naked yet and now here she was making him give her a facefuck as his hips bucked and thrust out of reflex....

Yet all the same not unlike the bimbo squirrel slut, he decided fuck it with his inhibitions and sent them out the window for daring to think they could restrain him. The show room soon filled with the cries of lust coming from Marika while she held onto the couch for dear life as Sanchez fucked her in missionary, such a basic and vanilla position yet with how deep and hard he was fucking her, it felt fucking amazing!! Her furry form now naked save for her stripper shoes, her fishnet stockings and numerous accessories except for the choker which DJS had snapped due to his cock's earlier oral tune-up as he gazed upon the hypnotic bounce of her sublime tits. Inch after inch of his length and girth hammering away into the sloppy embrace of her pussy while waterfall drops of nectar stained the seat's material, her tail sensually swaying while her asscheeks jiggled to his heavy balls smacking them.

Marika had, per the context of his story, been looking to see if this regular who'd gotten friendly and quite hands-on with some of the girls here at the club lived up to the hype or if he needed to be taken down a peg or few. But ooh it was clear HE WAS THE HYPE as she rode the wave of orgasmic ecstasy together with the short king, giving viewers quite the show with the ever classic smash cutting montage of positions which displayed DJS' compact strength and gave some particular attention to shots and angles of her tits and ass, her ahegao toting facial expressions and all those lovely little naughty moments. Of her 3 main holes getting stretched, pounded and hammered by that pussy plowing, ass gaping, baby making slab of heaven pounding away like the genetic jackhammer it was, any and everytime time he blew his load just seeming to make her want more and more. Doggy style, mating press, cowgirl, spread eagle, fuck it she'd gladly help this stud make new pages for the kama sutra so long as he kept fucking her with that cock!!

The blacklight mood lighting certainly helped to highlight and make the short king's manjuices really stick out especially when it'd be sprayed onto Marika's fur or gushing out of her naughty holes in a steady overflow. The pair losing track of time and orgasms alike while they became intoxicated with one another if not addicted, even seeming to forget the stream was ongoing. Not that the viewers were minding in the slightest, this shit was hot as the donation chime was ringing fast and loud. Some even throwing in comments betting who'd be the last one standing, the short king or the bimbo nut gobbler?!!

The answer was neither as the pair had eventually barely fucked one another into exhaustion though Krillin was still managing to loom over the orgasmically comatose squirrel. The stream finishing with the mods advising they'd judge to determine who was the winner in this short duel flick not that either of them had minded. If anything Marika was already looking forward to future collaborations, she usually needed whole gangbangs to feel that sated!! Small wonder so many of the other girls were having this guy in demand, what a cock!!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pretty Kitty

Penelope wasn't even really sure how she'd gotten roped into doing this, she honestly had little to no clue or idea what so ever but part of her just chalked it up to ZigZag being very convincing, damn her stupid sexy charisma!! It wasn't like she'd ever thought of, let alone considered herself doing a career in pornography of all things, not even behind the scenes based work like set designs or make-up and wardrobe. Yet here she was about to do a shoot and with a human of all things, a human?!! Still she supposed it was better than getting set up to do it with a skunk dude, she’d had enough of those types to last her a life time.

Now she was fine with the ladies of course, Ziggy’s bluntness aside, she was a good friend and Stacey and Tracey were quite a lovely couple. But when it came to skunk males oooh don’t even get her started and all because of ever since having gotten thtat white stripe on her backside and tail. All because a few bitchy mean girls pranked her and neglected to check the dye was washable instead of permanent so now people always mistook her for a damn skunk girl!! Any guys she got it through their thick heads dared to even accuse her doing doing skunkface just so they wouldn’t seem like Casanova sleazebags while non skunk men avoided her like the plague assuming she was a walking stink bomb.

So small comfort at least yet she'd figure Zigzag would arrange her a shoot with a guy of the feline persuasion or even a canine, she wasn't picky and not about that old stereotype. Hell she had friends in many interspecies relationships but lord she definitely would've drawn the line at a horse even though Hoss did seem like affable guy. Yet all the same, a human guy of all things and what's more, that eccentric nympho hybrid girl wanted their first time meeting to be like a surprise for a blind date, did she really think she'd come to trust the guy that easily?! Well she could admit that the script was quite well written, certainly steamier and more sensual than those trashy romance novels about housewives and noble ladies engaging and indulging in scandalous affairs with some cliche scoundrel.

The concept and synopsis of this script involved her playing a patron for a local spa with her humie co-star, Krillin or Don Juan as per professionalism's sake to use his stage name, in the role of a masseuse. Who would get way more hands-on than any such a man in his position would only ever be able to within the context of porn, naturally. So first came the basic scene sequence of her arriving for her appointment, followed by a sensual voyeurism shot of her stripping down to her bra and panties yet teasing her nudity with only her striped backside and tail to tantalise before she soon put on her robe and took her towel with her. Making her way onto the parlour where Don Juan awaited, clad in a tanktop baring the spa's logo and a baggy pair of denim cargo jeans and she had to admit for a short guy, he had quite the body if his arms were anything to go by and between the shades, the beard and the tattoo, he had a grizzled macho vibe going on.

First impressions aside, Penelope stayed calm and aloof, ever the fickle black cat as she shed her robe, once again teasing just that skunkstriped backside and tail before she wrapped the towel around herself. Don Juan's shades hiding his prying eyes drinking in that swaying tail and not seeming offended by the stripe as the cat girl graced the massage table with her front laying flat on its surface. Nodding for him to get to work to which he obliged as he poured massage oil into his palms, ensuring he had a nice generous coating while Penelope eased her towel to expose her back to him. Her thighs pressed together to maintain her modesty as the short king soon placed his hands on her shoulder blades to get right to work.

The cat babe widened her eyes, a silent gasp escaping her lips at the sudden surge of sensual energy surging through her nerves just from that touch before soon she felt him getting right to work. Her gaze becoming sensually half lidded while a purr came forth from her, her body melting at the delicious, soothing pleasure which made its way from from along her spine to her brain, mind numbing ecstasy flooding her brain as it drowned from the assault of Don Juan's skilled hands going from her neck and shoulders to lower down her back. Next making its way along her legs, her hips and calves getting worked over while her thighs twitched, wanting to spread themselves just so she could present herself and welcome more of his attention and affection, professional as he was being. So much so that any doubts or hesitation imposed on her inhibitions were given a swift kick in their nonexistent ghoulies while she caught her masseuse off guard by rolling around to finally expose her fully nude front before him. A deep, sensual purr escaping her lips as she looked upon the short king with lust and desire, shamelessly offering herself up for his pleasure as much as her own while she spread those lovely legs, exposing her pretty pink netherlips for his attention and beckoned for a more...intimate massage that surely only he could be capable of giving her.

But of course this quite compact and burly gentleman got the message crystal clear, stripping himself naked and making Penelope's arousal grow with further anticipation but soon as she saw his cock? If the sight didn't make her cum then well, the moment he mounted and penetrated her with it most certainly did along with each and every inch of that pussy pleasing, womb hammering slab hammer pounding away balls deep. Moans and purrs alike mixing together as she sang just how horny she was and enjoying every moment of it with her wrapping her arms and legs around the vertically challenge Adonis. Not wanting to lose this intimate contaxt between them. If this was a dream, don't bother waking her up because she was walking on fuckdamn sunshine and didn't want it to stop!!

Once more the short king was more than ready, willing and able to oblige the pretty kitty with deep, hard piston thrusts of his pelvis which made Penelope twitch and squirm in orgasmic glee. Making her reach out to grab the massage oil bottle and pour it all over her which made for a little extra lubrication between them as well as giving Don Juan's muscular skin a nice glistening sheen. Her own sleek black and white highlighted fur also having a nice shine to it as the pair held one another whenever a positiin allowed such embracing, bar of course when the sex kitten had him fuck her face and ass because damnit how could she not want a trifecta with this cock?!! The parlour their own personal little rutting room with the sweat and oil mixing oh so well with the overflow of juices that were soaking the table.

When the director had yelled cut after their final simultaneous orgasm, Penelope wasn't really sure how she was even still conscious as Krillin held her carefully and gently while her body was ina state of post climactic afterglow. She'd only just barely registed the fact she was so into the mood and flow of the erotic momentum that she'd forgotten they'd been filming a porno, it'd been that damn good!! Reassuring the, on further impression, cute gentleman who rocked her world she was okay, she requested if he could maybe see to it she got some hydration...and an ice pack because hot damn she was feeling numb!! But in the best possible way of course and this was just for a short flick......

If anything it certainly made Penelope look forward to future shoots if it meant especially working together with this quite gifted short king. All Ziggy needed was to give her something to really sink her teeth into especially if it was more a feature length sort of skinflick....ooh she could only imagine all those Casanova skunks weeping at feeling so cheated and cuckolded, by a damn human!! That's what they'd get for being a bunch of chauvinistic speciest pricks, sweet sweet revenge and great sex as a bonus!! She was practically purring so much that Krillin could feel her vibrating, asking if she was okay....truly such a gentleman...and such a brute....

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