M (lewd)(old pad) Long Overdue

[Jack Pine]

Asteri sighed as she slumped onto the couch. The kits were finally asleep. The foxmod swore that her kids had a bigger appetite than even Heinrich. Not that that helped- she had strategically placed suction in every room, and it still felt like they were few and far between. Asteri had given up on bras at this point- just when she thought they’d fit her, they broke, or got soaking wet. And let’s not even mention how this affected her cosplay opportunities! Though Asteri’s face was set in a solid pout, upon reminiscing, Asteri
knew she wouldn’t change anything. Sure, it’s inconvenient, but hey.

It felt amazing.

The new mother briefly considered watching TV- Draco was off visiting somewhere, Jasmine had been busy at the maids’ housing, Gale was off doing her thing in Skylador, Sutes was still off in the hospital helping, and Heinrich was still teaching at the university. Noone was around, really. And Asteri was bored. And horny. But mainly bored at the moment. She picked up the remote… only to feel her shirt getting wet.

“Oh, for Inari’s sake!”

Asteri hurriedly got up, and rushed to the nearest milker, taking off her shirt as she did so. She had just finished feeding the newborns ten minutes ago! And in the thirty seconds it took for Asteri to get to the milker, her upper torso was covered in her own milk. And that’s not even mentioning the time it took for the ever increasing struggle to put on the suction cups. By the time Asteri was finished, she felt… well, she felt wet. More so than she normally was. But at least that made her decision for her. She needed to take a shower.

It didn’t take long for Asteri to head to the bathroom. It did take a bit to unclothe, however, as Asteri realized- she ripped the sides of her pants. Dang it. They were a favorite pair of shorts. At least they weren’t her shorty shorts. But as the steam from the shower started to rise, Asteri took a moment to lean on the countertop. Belmes is coming home soon. I suppose after I’m done with the shower, I need to start making dinner. And then hopefully the kits are still asleep- I can actually watch that new episode of Detective’s Heir with him.

Meanwhile, however, Asteri’s hand had other ideas, as it made its way down to her nether regions and began insistently rubbing. She gave a ragged huff, indulging for a moment, before forcing herself to pull away and focus on the shower. Belmes hadn’t done anything to her in the past six months. He was busy with everything else! Whether that be teaching, doing princely stuff, her pregnancy, or even just getting adjusted to that new body of his. That new body… heh… Asteri took another moment to indulge, before pulling away again, resolute in her new decision for tonight.

Screw the new season premiere. I have more important things to do. With the course planned, Asteri hummed happily as she stepped into the hot shower. Yes, it was getting steamy, but Asteri had no intention of doing anything about it now.

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Heinrich was let in the front door, just as a light rain had begun. With a sigh of relief of out running the weather report, he ambled to the couch to begin on the one thing he couldn't outrun. Paperwork and paper grading, the two biggest downsides to the job of being a teacher. It was a dread and drain, magnified by the fact he taught a university level course at that. It made him wonder what drove him to choose such a career sometimes.

Setting the attache-like briefcase down on the coffee table, Heinrich signaled it to open as he undid his shirt and jacket. Topless felt so much nicer, given his vaigarin body ran hotter. He'd have to get clothes that breathed more for going forward. "Tina, who's home?", the prince asked the servant who had let him in. Who oddly like wise, was also one of his lovers, but knew his question was about his wives.

"Currently only Mrs. Asteri dear. All the others are away on business, and Jasmine is out like a light in her room. I would offer to service, but I have a feeling she has been needing to do so for you." The Tumnisian woman gave Heinrich a wink, before departing the room.

Considering her words, the crown prince now found himself debating, if he should ditch his pants too. Though doing papers naked, definitely was odd, and just being a little too like Draco then he'd like. With a small chuckle at the humor behind that thought, he got to work while waiting for Asteri to make her appearance.

Asteri’s keen ears perked up when she heard the door open. She poked her head out of the shower, turning it off as she did so, if only to be able to hear better. And when the sound of water dripping faded away, Asteri was rewarded with Heinrich’s voice. A slow, very expectant grin grew on her face, as she stepped out of the shower and put on the apon she left hanging, not even bothering to dry off. Though, the apron hung a little low… not that she minded. The foxgirl shifted her legs, practically giggling in anticipation, and she sauntered out of the bathroom, steam following her figure as she sang out to Heinrich: “Beeeelllmmees, you look tired. Lemme help prepare something for you.”

Asteri used the rapidly dissipating mist to position herself in front of the counter, one leg crooked and spread out, as she assessed her dear husband. Papers. Asteri’s eyes narrowed for a small moment, before her lascivious smile returned, and she leaned back against the counter, letting the corner of the apron be caught between her ample butt and the counter side. “But my oh my, I don’t think you should be eating on the couch for this. Why don’t you come to the counter? I’ll be able to give you your meal much faster.” Her tails were rapidly moving, almost acting as a fan as they whipped back and forth, from time to time blowing off the unblocked corner of her apron, as she gazed upon Heinrich.

The prince took that as a cue that he would be losing his pants anyways soon, so might as well remove them from the equation already. With a stretch of limbs and wings even, he stood, before casually undoing his belt and losing his pants. Now completely freed of dignity and modesty, Heinrich took the stride over to the kitchen, preparing for how he knew he would be bending her over it soon. “I suppose I’m about to partake in some cake and your sweet waffles.~ Maybe a glass of my wife’s best milk to go right with both such decadent treats.~”, he replied as he took his seat with a reddened cheeked grin.

Asteri’s eyes immediately flicked down to Heinrich’s already half-mast member, her cheeks reddening, and a grin creeping wider over her face. “My, but aren’t you eager? Though, I do have some honey that needs to be stirred.” The fox-mod sidled around the counter, and sat herself on Heinrich’s lap, tails curling around him as she pressed her back against him and ground her bottom against him, almost panting. “As for the milk… I’ll leave it up to you. Do you- ~oh- want it in proper glassware, or…” At that, Asteri slid a bit off of Heinrich, only to spin herself around to face him, pressing her bounteous orbs against him and letting the fabric slide between her cleavage, allowing white liquid darken his shirt. “Do you want it straight from the tap?”

At that, Asteri began practically rubbing her now weeping vagina against her dearest husband’s rod, one of her hands drifting to Heinrich’s arm to guide it to her backside, and the other hand draping around Heinrich. She lifted herself up just to reach up to kiss him, breaking off just to whisper: “I’m ready to start whenever you are, Belmes.”

“Well you are being far more hasty then me babe. I want us to enjoy this, every minute. So let's start with the foreplay first, because I plan to drain them both before and after~”, Heinrich said sweetly before leaning in to kiss her this time, before reaching down to grab a breast, tease it with his tongue. Getting her tit nice and stimulated, began to suck upon it, drinking on the sweet milk it leaked generously as he did. His other hand stroked her tail, before grabbing a cheek of her ass, kneading it in his now stronger vaigarin grip.

Asteri moaned as Heinrich began playing with her, managing to let loose a: “Well~ Good luck with that, I’ve been- ~oooooh! I’ve been trying all day! H-having kits means I’m a- ohhh~! It means that this dinner is going to be very messy.” The new mother shifted herself, grinding herself ever harder against the Vaigarin’s large cock, before lifting herself to circle her vagina against the tip. Eventually, she just sighed, and moved away from the pole, kissing Heinrich again as she slid off of him, rubbing her butt against his hand as she did so.

“Fiine, you silly detective. But I want to make sure that you fill this oven with as much yeast in your bread as possible, alright love?” It was hard to tell whether or not Asteri breathed or panted that in Heinrich’s ear, but she swayed her hips as she leaned over the counter, pulling out a mixing bowl from underneath the counter, and sweetly asking Heinrich: “B-belmes, could you please get the mix? The- the… Oh, just choose whatever you want. Cake, muffin, pancake, whatever.”

Meanwhile, the foxmod swished her tails back and forth as she made her way to the fridge, and pulled out the egg carton, setting it on the counter, looking at Heinrich expectantly.

Sauntering after his wife to the kitchen, he already knew what he wanted, as Heinrich pulled down a box of strawberry muffin mix. Coming up behind her, he slid it onto the counter as he pressed up against her back, rod nestled in the valley of her cheeks. Hand freed of the box, began to let his hands slide around her bare waist, feeling up her sides and figure with firm adventurous hands. “I think we’ll be quite busy for a while with the baking then my dear, we both hold a lot of some of the most important ingredients, and it best to not let a single gallon go to waste”, he breathed in her ear before kissing along her shoulder and neck.

Asteri stiffened upon feeling Heinrich press against her back, and she couldn’t help repeating her previous motion of rubbing against him, groaning and moaning all the while. After a moment of speechless whimpering, the fox managed to husk out a whisper: “Well, then, I guess-” A moment of gasping- “I guess I’ll have to give you a drink as well, since there’s far, far too much for the muffins. And-” She gasped and yipped as she was interrupted by Heinrich’s kissing against her neck, breaking off just enough to growl both playfully and needily: “You’re making it hard to play cook!”

As she was saying that, she redoubled her grinding against the Vagairin, though she stopped and attempted to turn to face her husband, apron catching against him, and she let the fabric pull against her breasts. She then leaned up on the tips of her toes, and pressed her front side against him, and kissed him.

“Well if you’re a good girl and make it through some teasings while you get the mixes ready, I’ll give you what you want while I milk these beauties for the batter~”, the prince said in an aroused whisper as he pressed her into the counter a bit. “Got to heat up the oven after all, and those muffins will be so delicious after some couple exercises.”

Reaching up, he grabbed a second box of mix with how much she leaned back, given how passionately he began to return the kiss. Setting the box of poppy seed muffin mix, kissed his wife unrelentingly, before finally breaking to simply say “Ready?”.

Pouting at his words, it quickly drowned away when he began kissing back against her. Once he pulled away, she was practically shaking as she stared at her husband, nodding breathlessly as she pulled off her apron and turned back around, setting her massive mounds on top of the counter, though she did flinch against the coldness.

Meanwhile, she kept her tails busy as they started moving up and down Heinrich’s body, though it also held another purpose: Making sure that Heinrich had no chance to pull away from her. Craning her head back to rest against Heinrich, and so that she could look at him, giving an excited “Ready.”

As she got to preparing the mixes for the eventual adding of milk, Heinrich trailed kisses down her spine as he went all the way down. Spreading her large generous cheeks, was greeted by the valley between them to her aroused and dripping sex. Thankfully she was leaning forward with ass back, he got his face in there, before starting to lick at her sex. He got in there and orally teased her slit, face deep into her cheeks happily being smothered by them as he did, hands feeling up her thighs, legs, and hips as he did. Heinrich loved his wife, and all her bountiful curves, happy to have so much of her to bury himself in.

Said wife squealed in surprise, and while she did pop up, she quickly began pushing herself back against him, even while she was protesting: “No faiir! I was-” She cut off abruptly as she broke down into a pile of moans, yips, and squeals, simply shoving her flanks against his face as she leaned forward even more, hands starting to grip the other side of the counter, which incidentally pressed her chest against the countertop- her heaving was definitely causing streams to shoot out of her thick buds.

Asteri then managed to recover just enough to rasp at Heinrich: “L-listen here, silly, I-I dooo-” A moment of her rocking back and forth, before continuing: “I don’t think I c-can pour the mix like thiiiiiiiii-!” She pressed back against him, quivering and gripping the countertop fiercely as she hit her limit.

Heinrich drank of her orgasm as her feminine fluids began to drench his face between her legs, but he would not let up. This was her challenge, and she had accepted, and he would not be merciful in his pleasuring. Wrapping his arms around the curve of her hips, helping to press her ass more firmly into his face as he continued, hands spreading it from the top so he could sink in deep to get his tongue further in. The prince would give no reply other than to keep going, tongue teasing her pearl when not deep into lapping at her arousal running walls.

Asteri was squealing and squirming throughout the entire orgasm, until finally, she slumped down, heaving onto the countertop. A moment later, and suddenly, she turned around and shoved Heinrich onto the ground, a wild look in her eyes as she started humping him and rubbing her vagina against his rod with as much speed and vigor as she could, demanding all the while: “Give it to me! Put your pole of a rod into me and ram into me as hard as you caaaaaaaaaan! Give. Me. Kits!”

After saying that, she raised herself up, folds lined up against his tip, before she suddenly became stiff still again, and slid back down against his erect cock, thankfully- or maybe not, depending on who it was!- not actually impaling herself onto him. In fact, she was in the middle of yet another orgasm, as a hand snaked out and fingers wrapped around Belmes’ own, and Asteri writhing against the dragon with a fury.

Once that was finished, she lifted her head, some drool coming out of her mouth, and commented in a dry and raspy, if still very husky, tone: “I don’t know how you do it, you silly detective, but you always make me feel like I’m in heat.” With that, she leaned up and kissed him deeply, before breaking it, and giving one more comment to him, a gleam in her eyes: “I just wonder what I’ll be like when I’m actually in heat.” She licked her lips. “I am going to make sure you get absolutely no sleep for those three weeks.”

The foxmod then turned her head around to crane and face the counter, before turning back to look at Belmes, a thoughtful expression on her face, though a cough broke that. And then another. She cleared her throat, though suddenly, her face turned from thoughtful to devious, as she then very slowly cupped one of her breasts with her hand, and raised it to her face, before taking a nipple on mouth, and moaning as she began to suck. A minute of that, and she let go of it, milk splattering from the stimulated nipple, as she made sure to swallow in the most sensuous manner possible.

Asteri then leaned forward to put her face right in front of Heinrich’s, and even though she was panting and her face was flush, she purred at him: “So, let’s continue making the muffins, hmmmm?” At that, she stopped straddling him, sliding off of him and standing up, holding out a hand to Belmes, though she kept on rubbing her legs back and forth, thighs moving up and down as she stared at her husband, a mischievous look still on her flushed face.

The man was caught very off guard by the sudden metaphorical turning of the tables, or flipping more like as he had been forced down. As he stood back up, the prince tried not to look as shocked as he felt by her sudden hunger, but he was more erect than before at seeing that side of her. “Don’t worry dear, we’ll have plenty, as many as you’re okay with”, Heinrich assured as he righted himself, before coming back up against her back. Reaching around to place a hand between her thighs, sought to rub at her slit, fingers teasing her clit firmly this time.

Asteri giggled, stopping how she moved her thighs against each other to allow Heinrich better access; meanwhile, her tails began their work. Asteri had read this in some sort of hentai visual novel she got access to, and hoped that it would be as effective as portrayed- which was, she began rubbing and twining her tails all around Heinrich’s rod. There were handjobs, blowjobs, titjobs, but now I get to give a tailjob as well!

During all of this, Asteri’s shaking hands grabbed the muffin mix, and she began pouring it into the bowl, not caring at all about proper measurements, her heavy panting interrupted from time to time with moans, groans, and yips. Once she was finished with one box, she arched her back, and threw the box roughly in the direction of the trash can- unfortunately, she didn’t empty it fully, and some dust spilled out, creating a white powdered sheen on top of the counter, with Asteri shakily reaching for the second box.

Feeling her trying her own teasing, Heinrich grinned as he slipped the other hand between her cheeks to start playing at the backdoor. Stimulating her other hole as he shifted his hips into the stroking of her tail around his length, feeling the softness envelop and rub his manhood with growing heat. “It’s not much of a challenge if the teasing is equal babe, so I’m upping the difficulty”, he whispered into her ear from behind, before blowing on the edge of it.

Asteri dropped the box, and squealed, before craning her head back to look at Heinrich. “Well, who’s the one has to- uuuungh!” The foxmod paused, and clamped her thighs around the man’s hand. “-You’re the one who has to-.. To-..” Another squeal. “Listen here, silly! I-I think even with your bigger meatloaf, I can still ttaaaaaaaaaa~!” Again, she leaned forward and gripped the countertop for dear life, before relenting her grip and letting go.

“At… at least let me get the rest of the mix and… and… and the eggs in!” Meanwhile, one of her tails disengaged from the teasing to wrap itself around Heinrich’s other hand, the one busy with her flankside, and began insistently pulling it away from her. It wasn’t all de-escalation, however, as the foxmod attempted to open up her legs again, though she was having some trouble doing so, with how much shaking they were doing!

“C-Come up here, you devious d-detective! I-It’s almost time to pour the milk in! A-and… h-how many eggs was it again?” During the process of her trying to speak to her husband, Asteri kept on trying to keep her tongue from lolling out of her mouth, though she gave up after speaking, and let it lay out as Heinrich continued his assault relentlessly.

Freed of her fluffy grasp, his manhood was buried in the valley between her cheeks, her ass clamping down generously around the shaft. The now removed hand, reached around to help the first with her sex, all while he leaned in close against her to whisper in her ear. "Three eggs, one less than what we turned into beautiful babies last time", he breathed sweetly before softly nipping at her fluffy fox ear.

“H-haaaaaaah~~!” Face very flushed, Asteri whimpered as a hand dropped down, before stopping the movement- she wanted to get the cake done and have sex, and masturbating wasn’t going to speed that up! She definitely didn’t like it, but gamely she returned her hand back to the countertop, and held the carton as she took out an egg and painstakingly, slowly, moved it over until she was in a position to clumsily break the egg. But she had to repeat that two more times.

Repeating that.. Two more times… Asteri’s already addled head began fantasizing, and she gripped the counter as she began begging Heinrich: “B-b-belmes, please, please put it in. I want to get filled. I-” She arched her back. Was that nubs and ridges on his penis? Whatever it was, she desperately ground back, finally whimpering out as he continued to nibble on her ear: “Make. Me. Pregnant!” Letting go of the counter with one hand, she began to stroke the side of his face with it, fingers clenching from time to time, the position slightly awkward to maintain, but Asteri didn’t let the issue of flexibility deter her.

"If you want that, we have to do something first, babe. I can't get you pregnant in this body, so the docs gave me an… alternative. Bonus is, it gives you a toy of my phallic likeness to enjoy, but you'll have to ride it to take the sperm that's been made to work." He didn't want to dash her hopes, and he was still going to fuck her silly, but there were things they had to do now for more kids. One of the unfortunate drawbacks of changing species to be compatible with another lover.

"Please don't be too cross with me. But don't worry, it's still my sperm actually, I just can't give it through my real… well you get the idea", Heinrich apologized, a little crestfallen. The prince felt terrible, surely this would disappoint her, which was shown by his tail having gone limp.

Asteri stopped, full-on, and turned around to face Heinrich, ears drooped slightly. After a moment of disappointment on her face, it then shifted through emotions. Annoyance, hope, defiance, before settling to a steely glint in her eyes. “So that’s why you wanted to go through foreplay, wasn’t it? Well, naughty detective….” Pulling away from him, and turning around to face the much taller Vaigarin, she cocked her head at him, eyes glimmering, hands reaching behind her back.

A moment later, and her apron fluttered to the floor, leaving her in her nude glory- but she wasn’t done. She grabbed Heinrich’s hand and pulled him towards her, using her other hand to hoist her to a sitting position on top of the counter- her tail accidentally brushed aside the bowl, leaving some splatters on her tail, but the bowl remained upright, thankfully.

She then let go of his hand, and after putting her hands on his shoulders, she guided him down, moving one hand to the back of Heinrich’s head, the right one moving to hoist up her massive mammaries. With some effort, she heaved the pair onto his shoulders, and forced him deeper into her makeshift embrace as her now-freed right hand wrapped around his back. All that effort for her to whisper to him: “I’m not going to let a silly thing like that prevent you from breeding me every time you pound me with that new massive rod of yours. Consider this time only a temporary setback.”

The foxmod then put all of her effort in simply hugging her husband, though she did take advantage of her arms to awkwardly try and squeeze her tits into Heinrich’s horned head.

“You know, when you say it like that, you sound like a mad sex scientist…. It’s kind of hot in a worrying sort of way,” Heinrich admitted from between her massive tits. However, this dynamic was nice, but it could be better. With his Vaigarin strength, he hoisted his wife up against him more properly as his tail curved under her bountiful ass for support, and his wings stretched before cocooning around her. “If that is the case though, I’ll have Ebony hire more maids, and we’ll have a proper nursery setup here in the house for all those future kits…. Well a larger one then the one we put together for all the kids we have in general already.”

Seeing as the idea of baking was abandoned for the moment, he carried her back to the large couch, before laying her back on it to now lay into that embrace of her’s. The prince’s kisses were trailed all along the inside of her cleavage, while his legs pressed in under her’s, his rod nice and stiff between her thighs.

Squealing slightly as the Vaigarin picked her up, Asteri giggled slightly at Heinrich’s comment. She craned her neck forward and kissed Heinrich’s head, though she did stop and beamed at the dragon’s wings enclosing them, though her tongue lolled out and her eyes became unfocused as Heinrich promised many, many breedings. Returning to whisper raspily to Henrich: “Well, I mean, with how we've got genemods and operators, surely a thing like Vaigarin spunk being too thick to make mommies surely must’ve been solved by means other than just diluting it..”

Heinrich plopping her onto the couch stopped her for a moment, but she continued to gasp as Heinrich began laying on her and caressing her mounds, causing small sloshing as her breasts wobbled back and forth. Starting to whimper, she began sliding her thighs against each other and bucking forward slightly, finally breaking out in an almost feverish: “Breeeeed me, Belmes. I don’t care that you say it’s not possible. Do it. If not now, then the next time. And then the next. And then the next!” Her writhing became more intense as she began trying to pull back to dislodge Heinrich’s sword from between her thighs, hornily demanding: “Make me a mommy. Make it so that I’m always cooking kits. Breeeeeed me!”

“You are such a slutty mess, I have to now, and give my lovely wife many kits.~ Hope you know this means, this is going to be part of our daily routine now.~”, Heinrich cooed as he nestled into her body, face in her bosom before latching onto a tit with his mouth. His ridged rod was rubbed into her slit, eager to be plowed into hungry snatch. Knowing how it had sucked his old human cock in with such strength, he was excited to feel her take in his new larger manhood. Bulbed base and all, to knot her for as many loads as he could shoot inside her.

Asteri practically melted at his statement, head rocked back as he put his cock inside of her. Finally. Asteri wrapped her long legs around Heinrich’s waist, trying to bring him in closer, as a hand grabbed his head firmly and shoved it deeper into her bosom. Her other hand, meanwhile, was futilely trying to shove into the current milked mammary, attempting to apply as much pressure as possible, to release as much milk as possible. The foxmod was practically whimpering as her husband attended to her achingly full breasts.

Meanwhile, her hips seemed to move on their own, as she frantically bucked them back and forth- even despite Heinrich’s enhanced size, Asteri seemed hungry to take it all in. She wrestled with the Vaigarin for a moment, in a crazed attempt to move herself on top, though the dragon’s sheer mass made it almost impossible to do, so she eventually settled into pistoning upwards, in such a state that implied that if she was on top, she would have tried to pound Heinrich’s pelvis to pieces.

All during this, she was letting out whimpers, yips, squeals, and moans, finally culminating in a: “Sh-so this is what Va-ah~!” She stopped speaking to try and catch her breath, before continuing: “This is what it is now? But you can- Oh~! …I want the best of both worrrrlds!” Asteri moved her head forward, moving into a position to where she could kiss Heinrich, again, on the forehead, as she attempted to impale as much of herself onto Heinrich’s sword- no, spear; her nether regions seemed almost starving as her interior muscles tried their absolute best to retain Heinrich’s colossal weapon, to pull it in even deeper. “Breeeed me, Belmes, breed me with that ridged, knotted monster, and make it so that I don’t know what it’s like without your seed making our children. Fill me, make me pregnant!”

Heinrich rocked her into a mating press, slamming his hips into her lap. He wanted to show her all the new tricks, and features inof this new body of his. The prince's now longer tongue could be felt wrapping around her perked puffy milk tap, tightening to milk her dry. Meanwhile his tail curled under him, before wiggling the end into her unoccupied back door. With his rod and tail, the prince worked both of his wife's holes, wanting to drive her wild for those adorable yet lewd fox noises.

Yelping as she felt Heinrich put his tail into her back-crack, she refocused her eyes and stared at her husband for a moment, head tilted, ears perked, movement slowing down slightly as she pondered the feeling of being filled in the behind. Eventually, the foxgirl just shrugged, and then enthusiastically continued jackhammering herself onto Heinrich’s hips, her movement syncing with his to try and meet his own thrusts forward, letting her eyes become unfocused again as she let herself go into love and lust.

She tried to shift her tails to move around Heinrich’s, to at least move them up and down in some sort of way to show how every part of her was wanting to love this, to love him, but her position made it rather hard for that to occur, what with her tails squished underneath her prodigious ass and back. So she simply resorted to alternating plastering Belme’s horned head with kisses, and stopping to whisper in his ear various sweet, if frantic, declarations of love and desire: “I-I love you Belmes. I love your cock, I love your smooth scales, I love how you c-can lift me and impale me with one arm, but I love you. L-l-let’sh do this everyday sho that I can ride you, get petted by you, get milked by you, get impregnated by you, and I can make you f-f-feel good, so I can h-hug you, f-feed you with my milk…

Asteri had meant to show Heinrich how much she loved him, as well as get him more excited… but she ended up psyching herself out, as her face became red and she almost visually short circuited as her movements somehow became even more frantic, whimpering in Heinrich’s hair all the while.

Heinrich pressed past her breasts, locking lips with Asteri, kissing her deeply. "You are my beloved wife, So there is not a day I don't want to do all the above with you. I want to make love to you in every place, and position possible.", He said with the most honest words possible. "I love you, you make me happy, and I want to make you happy. So we'll make love everyday, and everywhere we go."

His hips never stopped rocking, slopping his big draconic knot into her sex. She pulled it in every thrust, and made him grunt with effort as her grip slowed the pullback of his thrusts. The sounds of his driving his cock deep into her pussy, as well as his tail plowing her other hole, were both loud and wet. They were accompanied by their mutually aroused panting, punctuated every so often by their occasional groans of pleasure.

Asteri’s eyes widened more and more as Heinrich continued on his tirade, and by the time he finished, one could swear that the star-struck girl’s irises were red hearts. She let go of her breast, and shifted her hands to grab his head firmly with both of her hands as she pushed herself into his kiss, tongue interlocking with his as she moaned into his mouth. Asteri’s pace actually slowed a bit as she focused on kissing Heinrich- in fact, she put so much effort, that when she pulled away from him for air, there was an audible pop as she pulled away.

She wriggled her buttocks, face curiously pondering in thought, even through the Vaigarin’s vigorous thrusting, before she smiled at him, and slowly licked her plump, thick lips, and resumed eagerly kissing him, letting go of his head as she moved them downwards towards his lower back to caress his body as she eagerly resumed her own frantic pace, occasionally breaking the kiss from time to time to gasp out in pleasure as Belmes found a particularly sensitive spot inside her already sensitive vagina.

She did, however, begin to pout whenever she broke off from her kissing, albeit interrupted with surprised gasps and moans of pleasure. A hand retreated from moving up and down Heinrich’s back, to fondling her breast, tweaking the thick, puffy nipple occasionally to bring forth an extra gasp from her, as well as squirts of milk to dirty up the area around them. Finally, when Asteri broke off yet again, she paused in occupying Belmes’ mouth, brow furrowed in indecision, occasionally licking her lips, but also idly tweaking and twisting her teats, and pausing her own action as she let Heinrich do the work of utterly pounding and filling her as she decided what she wanted to occupy his mouth with.

In between all this, Heinrich gave his first loads, cumming thickly inside her as he did. Even as he muffled groans of released pleasure, his hips never faltered, or even close to running empty this early. With this new body, his sperm count wasn't a matter of ounces, but literal gallons alongside his other bodily fluids.

Partly due to the shifting of his race, and their belying size, the human form somehow managed to condense massively. Her hungry snatch had his bulbed and ridged girth trapped, even as lubrication of his cum did nothing to free it from her lustful intimate grip. He had no qualms about it, as his knot was ploughed into her depths over and over, kissing her womb like his lips did to her's.

The foxmod’s felt it when Heinrich cummed. She knew Heinrich had a bigger manhood, but she didn’t think it also meant this much extra seed~! Asteri’s contemplative look collapsed as her tongue lolled out and she enjoyed the load absolutely blasted into her. Letting go of Heinrich’s back completely, she squealed out her pleasure, letting herself also orgasm, to let her vagina squeeze as much of her husband’s thick load out as possible, before collapsing back for a moment.

During this moment, Asteri realized- no, Belmes was right. It didn’t take. Her disappointment was only temporary, and rather hardened her resolve- there was no way in the nine hells that Asteri was going to let her husband, with his magnificent new cock, that could spew out so much seed… not get her pregnant! And his knot wasn’t even in action yet! But, as of right now, in order to get over her disappointment, Asteri blinked, and looked up at her husband, and slowly smiled. It was a very… seductive smile.

Slowly, she grabbed both the unattended breast with both hands, and heaved it up to her face, positioning her mouth in front of it, before she latched on to her puffy teat with her mouth. Her hands practically squeezed her breast as she suckled out her own milk; normally, Asteri would think that tasteless- her milk was to share with others, not for herself! But right now, Asteri had a plan. Although, she miscalculated how much milk she would let out, as her cheeked ballooned out, to the point where she looked like a chipmunk, and had to let some dribble out. Regardless of this mishap, the fox-cow continued gamely on, shifting herself to lean up and kiss Heinrich full on, trying to tilt his head so that she could share her milk with him easier.

Heinrich slowed, making it easier for her to share, the milk thick and sweet. He gulped a few mouthfuls down, helping ease up how much she was trying to hold, before going in tongue included to lap up more from her's. With things petering for the moment, the prince took the opportunity to wiggle his hips firmly. Pushing himself deeper, spreading her pussy further than he ever had before. He was going to get the whole bulb in, and trap the coming loads.

Grabbing Asteri by the hips, he thrust his down, shoving practically to get the last stretch of his girth. It was with a satisfyingly, and wetly suctioned plop sound, that it was forced in all the way. Now the two were stuck at the sex, until he came enough to deflate his arousal engorged knot. Here's to hoping she could hold, and accommodate several… dozen gallons…

Moaning as the Vaigarain kissed her and took her milk from her, the redhead also couldn’t help but notice what Heinrich was doing. And Asteri approved- wholeheartedly. She began trying to force herself onto the dragon’s knot, to take it all, only stopped when she heard the plop. Groaning in ecstasy, and mouth now empty of milk, Asteri pulled back from her very sloppy kiss to mumble in a feverish frenzy: “Breed me… breed me… fill me up and make me a mommy again…”

Her internal muscles went to work. If she couldn’t buck her hips, then she would have to tease out as much batter as possible with other methods. Meanwhile, she offered up both of her breasts to Heinrich, manipulating them so that both nipples were mere centimeters from each other, Asteri’s still-dazed look pleading at him.

Reading her pleas, the prince locked his mouth on her teats, drinking greedily with rough sucking of her peaks. It would give him the energy to fuel his vigor, as his hips roughly gyrated. Heinrich shifted and pulled, feeling her insides pull with it, as well as drag his size into her depths again. It was a much greater workout then what he was used to with a human penis. Now he had to work around being anchored inside his partner, cock bulging her abdomen with his size.

With working of his hips, it was not long before he came again. The thick vast amounts of semen throbbed into her womb. It clung to every wall, and filled any opening of even a hint of space, until there wasn't anymore to fill. But it just kept pumping, dumping more and more, without consideration of whether she had more room for his load or not. At least she wasn't complaining about being full yet, or any pain as it kept filling Asteri up.

The foxmod gasped as Belmes latched onto her. She took a moment to yip quietly as Heinrich focused on both of her weak areas for a moment, before she brought her head forward to lustily confess to her husband, face beet red: “You know what I love most about being milked? It’sh not just that my nipples are being played with. And it’sch also not just about the feeling of having the presshure being releashed. B-but it'sh also about how I can feel my milkers working. I can feel them- them… churning. Filling up. Getting full. I love it. I love it when they get full, and when shomeone desh-… decides to open it up and release the presshure and get it started all over again.”

Throwing back her head to moan again, she stiffened as she felt his rod harden again. And she cried out happily as he came. She writhed in pleasure, and came with her husband, yipping and crying out her pet name for her beloved husband: “Yesh. Yesh! M-more! B-beelmes! I love you! Fill me up! D-don’t stop until you’ve emptied everything! Beeelmes! Yaaaash!” To say she was a bottomless pit would be overstating it, as there began to show clear signs of Heinrich’s work, but Asteri made it clear- she didn’t care, she loved it, and she actually wanted more.

…In hindsight, Asteri would make for a very greedy, scary, succubus.

"Almost sounds like we should get spigots for them, to put these beauties on tap. Or I drink from them everyday.~", Heinrich offered, finding the idea of her as a milk maid hot. But that aside, he went back to drinking her milk, as his manhood gave her all the batter she wanted. His tail only pumped faster too, wanting to please every hole he could.

Asteri groaned, before pulling Heinrich closer as she quaked and quivered and orgasmed her way through Heinrich’s own fire hose. She was moving herself up and down to try and force their interbody movement to pump out as much milk from her breasts in as short a time as possible. Finally, however, the deluge had to end, and Asteri slumped after she wrung out as much cum from Heinrich’s rod as possible. Blinking and panting, Asteri relented from a clutching grip on Belmes to a more loving hug, as she kissed the top of his head again, and rubbed her cheek against it, before whispering to him with a raspy giggle: “Er, Belmes? I just realized… we may want to move upstairs. Look at the mess we made in the living room.”

“Nah, let them watch, this is our home after all.~ Besides, I still have a wife to cuddle here on this couch, unless you want to get to the bed for other fun?~”, Heinrich asked before kissing her deeply, pressed into her curvaceous softness. She made a great body pillow, a bed in her own right even. Despite the pause in sex, his knot was still rather anchored in her messy cum overloaded sex. “Plus, I don’t think that’s ready to deflate for pulling out yet, but I like being inside you like this. We should do it more often, just you in my lap, mounted and in my hands where I can let these fingers appreciate all of you thoroughly~”, he added with a passionate lust, still having a bit of instinctual heat high.

Giggling between the hungry kiss, Asteri screwed her lips as she faced Heinrich, though it lost that as a small blush overtook her face upon hearing his proposal. “I never said I wanted you to pull out, dummy. Obviously, if we’re heading to the bedroom, you’re pounding me while climbing the stairs. And as for the living room… I know I’m doing a good job holding all of your cum, but I can’t quite say the same with all my milk.” Gesturing to the white stains all around them, the foxmod grinned ruefully. “Besides…” Asteri patted her stomach. “I’m not really in a state to move myself anywhere right now, I would say, my dear draconic mount.”

Giggling again at that, she kissed Heinrich again, before thrashing a tail back and forth. “Besides, even though I can tell you’re enjoying laying on me with all of my…” At this, Asteri licked her lips, and leaned upwards to whisper in the Vaigarin’s ear: “...plush and warm softness…” The foxmod proceeded to nibble on his ear, before giggling again and laying back down, continuing: “...But don’t you think there’s other positions you’d like to enjoy? Preferably in a piece of furniture that won’t break if we start doing it doggy-style?”

“So be it my princess~”, Heinrich chuckled before scooping her up, letting his hands grow larger as they partially shifted more towards his draconic form. She was just too much for his human hands, her very curves spilling out over his grip, so the extra surface area was needed. His large now-scaled hands, grabbing the whole of each cheek as they spread them. Applying some of his gravitic magic, lessened the wobble of the precarious carry, before the prince lifted her up and away from the couch.

Beginning to make the journey to their chambers, he’d lift and drop her on his knotted cock, feeling those ridges of his work on her walls like a washboard does clothes. His bulb was still nice and locked into her sex, unsatisfied to shrink back enough for withdrawal. So with each dropping thrust, would pull on her sex as a whole.

Asteri started when she felt the texture of her husband’s hand change, from smooth to scaly. She blinked and looked down, before quirking an eyebrow at Heinrich: “Husband, that’s cheating! And- and is that gravity magic? I’m not that big!” She wriggled her butt. “Well, er, what I mean is, I am that big, but…” She stopped, and squealed as Heinrich dropped her onto his mini-monster. Was mini the correct word? Either way, her breath caught in her throat as each move up the stairs caused her wet inner walls to drag back and forth across his ridged rod. She had actually orgasmed once by the time they made it up to the top of the stairs, the fox-mod’s freckled face resting against Belmes’ shoulder as she panted.

She did manage to let loose a throaty declaration, however: “Belmes. The maids can handle Anna, Brianna, Hannah, and Savanna for today. There’s plenty of bottled milk. Today, you’re spending the rest of it making love to me.” Asteri nuzzled Heinrich again, before a hand let go of gripping his back tightly, as she patted her speckled chest. “You’re going to make it so that I’ll never forget the sight, sound, and smell of your cock; you’re going to try- and fail~!- to empty my mommy milkers. And I swear to you, next time, next time, you’re going to always make it so that I am always going to be a mommy~!”

She craned her neck up to kiss Heinrich again. “If I wasn’t clear… I love you, Belmes. I am yours. Let us break this bed and leave the others asking what the nine hells happened. Now…” Asteri’s eyes glazed over as they reached the top of the stairs. “Fill. Me. Up. Make it so that I can’t walk tomorrow. Show this needy sexy kits-” The foxmod stopped as a thought occurred to her, and she swiped a tongue across her plump lips in… nervousness? Anticipation? “Show this slutsune what it really means to be pounded by a dragon.”

Heinrich had actually cum again himself, from how she bounced and jostled on his cock, being moved in a riding motion from the climbing of the steps. The heat was becoming greater, finding his own new animalistic urges kicking in, having yet to adjust to measuring them correctly. However, he was happy, his tail swaying almost aggressively behind him on the slow and arduous climb of their stairs.

“Is that permission to just pin you down and breed you even in public, like a good horny fox?~ I hope you know you’re not the only one with a heat cycle now, and mine is only seasonal for the worst onsets of my new draconic lust.~ My body burns with a want to aggressively take you, and breed you until you can’t think anymore~”, he said with a very low, yet aroused growl that emanated from his throat. “Also I’m keeping slutsune as your bedroom name now during sex”, he added briefly with a small amused chuckle.

As he carried her into the room, he laid himself down with her on top, riding him cowgirl style. His tail idle before now weaved its way up, before the smooth tip ventured between her massive and bountiful cheeks. It spread her ass as it prodded deeper, before finding the hole next door that it sought after, and pushing its way in slowly. He was going to use it to rut her hole, until he deflated and filled her snatch full, to where he could then do the same with her ass.

“Eeeeeeheeeheee!” Asteri giggled maniacally as Heinrich continued his tirade, white splatters scattering everywhere as he swept her to the master bedroom. She gave a small squeal as Heinrich finally let her be on top, before straightening her back at his tail’s unexpected entry. She gave him a smirk, however, and managed to rasp out: “Y’know, Belmes, I-I think you’re giving all the dragons a bad rap. I.. I mean, look at you, taking all the princesses!” Leaning down awkwardly to kiss him again, the foxmod heaved herself back up to a sitting position.

“Now, praiiiiise me more!” As the ginger began bouncing up and down on Heinrich, she began speaking: “I’m y-y-your baby oven, right? I’m the p-p-princess that the dragon feeds a lot, r-right- you’re gonna fill me lots and lots, right? Let everyone know that we’re mates, that I’m yours?” Asteri put both hands on her husband’s chest, and began using that to bob on Heinrich’s turgid member even more wildly, titanic orbs bouncing up and down as she did so, thigh-flesh making wave after wave as she slammed herself yet ever harder onto Heinrich’s cock. Even despite this, Asteri managed to take a hand off of her draconic husband’s chest to wrap it around one of his hands.

What a sight she made- tongue lolled, arms quivering, a hand tightly wrapped around his, hips gyrating as fast as they could while her legs attempted to aid her frantic lovemaking, the long freckled limbs wrapped around Heinrich’s waist in a tight grip. And still her speech continued through her gasps: “And-and.. You’re gonna make it so that I’m always gonna need your thick, long giant sword, right? Make it so that my pussy can only take yooouuurrr rooood!” The foxmod then went silent as she practically focused on pistoning herself onto Heinrich’s cock.

Heinrich was beginning to pant a bit, the bed creaking in strain as she jackhammered his lap. For someone who couldn’t handle foreplay, just kept going at full tilt when it came to being roughly fucked. It was great before, but he always got tired before the end, even now she was testing his new body’s stamina. “You’re such a good slut, a great wife, and always going to be a good mother~”, Heinrich groaned back, hands grabbing her by the hips to help slam them down. Fingers gripping the soft, supple, and plush flesh of her hips, even as they barely fit in his hands with their generous curves.

“If you want that, then you’re going to sleep mounted on it every night, and I will buy you a collar so that everyone knows your mine. I’ll parade you as my brood mother, and take you everywhere I please, then take you there so you’re never empty~”, he groaned out more, feeling the pleasure of his knot being yanked out only to be shoved back in with wet pops. It was becoming harder again though, the bulb swelling for another lustful desire of inseminating her even more.

“Eeeeeheheheheh!” Asteri was delirious at this point. The feeling of Heinrich’s hands around her waist, fingers grasping at the edge of her cheeks, the promise of many repeats… Even the thought of wearing a collar caused her head to spin. Again, she tried to go even harder, as physically impossible as that was, grunting and whining as Belmes’ knot began making moving upwards a much harder task. Up and down her hips gyrated, again and again, until finally… she came. Hard. She squealed as her somehow-tight snatch clamped fiercely against Heinrich’s cock, the enthusiastic redhead herself aiding that task by forcing as much of the newly enlarged member into her. She didn’t care if it showed, like how it did in hentai. She wanted it all.

And have it all she got, as Heinrich’s own orgasm spat rope after rope of seed into her. In Asteri’s addled state, all she could think about was just how close she was to being pregnant again. She could practically feel Belmes’ potential. It. Was. Just. The. Stupid. Genes. Soon enough, however, Asteri’s lolled head rolled forward, and her tense body relaxed as she practically collapsed onto Heinrich, mammoth breasts squishing against his abdomen and releasing a geyser of milk as she panted into his chest. And despite all of that, her hand was still holding Heinrich’s. …If maybe a bit too tightly during the orgasm. The foxmod beamed wearily, before rubbing her cheek against her husband’s chest, ears tickling his chin, as her tails stopped thrashing and curled around his legs.

After a moment, Asteri craned her neck to face Heinrich, and told him, face flushed, not just from effort, but maybe from embarrassment as well: “A-add a cowbell to that collar, please.” She attempted to scoot up to kiss him, but was stopped as Heinrich’s knot was still holding her tight; pouting, she did the next best thing and kissed his chin.

Propping himself up some, he returned the kiss with one shared between their lips proper. “Sure thing, a nice engraved one too, I need to make sure my princess has the best”, Heinrich replied with a warm smile, not only warmed by the pleasure of their postcoitus but also his honest affection for her. “Maybe even have the bulb that rings the bell be made of diamond, and the collar be silk lined? I want it to be the nicest possible for you. A treasure that pales only in comparison to one of my greatest treasures…. You, my beloved wife.” Finding the strength in such feelings for her, he sat up further even, bringing their hands somewhat to the side, so the rest of his arms could more tightly press at her sides while he kissed her more.

His throbbing rod still quivered and shuddered with further deluges of his batter inside her, and more than content to let that continue as was. All while their lips affectionately, caressed each other with sensual kisses, trading between going deep and only stroking lips together as it were. “You know, I just realized that despite meeting your family, save for your brother, I haven’t taken you to meet mine yet at all. Father is probably cross with me for not introducing his new daughters to him in person at this point”, the prince suddenly found himself adding after a bit, the thought having come to the fore of his mind while thinking of their fastly growing family.

Asteri giggled bashfully as Heinrich detailed the elaborate bell for the collar, breaking from the kiss to playfully remark: “Are we making a collar, or a national treau- eee!” She broke into a small squeal that dissolved into a sigh as Belmes shifted and kissed her again. Once finished, she giggled and sighed once more, shifting- no, more like grinding. Asteri softly ground her hips against her husband’s pelvis, almost as if it wasn’t a conscious effort to do so- after all, Asteri did not seem at the very least perturbed by Heinrich’s continued load.

The foxmod’s ears twitched thoughtfully, however, as Heinrich commented on familial matters. “When'dya meet mamma?” Dismissing that question, she reassured the new Vaigarin: “I don’t think he’ll be too cross- after all, you’ve been relatively busy between work, getting used to a new body, diplomacy, investigation, getting more wives, making more kids…” Asteri was clearly going blank eyed continuing that line of thought, but she shook her head to get out of it. “Not to mention his own schedule- I dunno how busy it is, but I imagine an archduke’s job must be very busy, and very paper intensive. Signing. Whatever. Logistics.” Waggling her generous rear back and forth, Asteri hummed and drew circles around Heinrich’s chest with her free hand as she thought.

“Besides, getting all of us wives together at a single point has been an exercise pretty much the same as herding cats. Gale being busy with her- uhm. Her ‘work,’ Sutes being busy being doctor, Draco being busy… learning business, I guess? Long story short, we just flit in and out of the house, so we haven’t had much of a chance for a larrrrge family get together.” She blinked as her grinding hit a particularly sensitive spot, and she spent a moment indulging, before resuming her normal pattern, tails swaying this way and that.

The prince rolled them over with himself now pressed atop her, “That is true, and shamefully leaving us here to busy ourselves with such activities they miss out on~” he said as he aggressively made the shift. “Still, with how big this family is getting, it’s good to keep in touch with everyone. So more visits to your relatives, and to mine as well, even if I have to take the throne for a day to give him the free time”, Heinrich suggested, his body settling into enjoying the cushion of her’s. Having her like this under him, all laid out, and vulnerable tickled a new corner of libido.

“I think my stamina may be catching a second wind, because I think… I feel my groin already preparing for further loads.~” Gently despite the reversal a moment ago, hefted her curvaceous leg up to rest on his shoulder. His bulbed rod prodded in further then before as it delved deeper into its beloved kitsune sheath. “Once the research is done, and the formula is finished. We will be doing this all over again, but I think we can spice up that baby making with some cute outfits for you to drive these new draconic instincts wild.”

Asteri giggled upon Heinrich shifting her around. “Well then, who am I to deny the mighty dragon his treasure~.” Admittedly, she did gasp a bit as Heinrich lifted up her leg and drove the rod deeper into her, but she played along. “But, pray tell, oh mighty one..” At that, the redhead gave a sultry chuckle that was interrupted by yet another gasp, before purring out: “Just how well do you intend to wear this specific treasure?” Upon that, she arched her back, stretching her free leg out further to the side and raising her hips skyward as much as she could, leaky mounds stretched to her sides.

Meanwhile, two of her tails began waving back and forth in front of Heinrich, the impossibly fluffy appendages obscuring his vision and buffeting- more like caressing- his face, occasionally sweeping aside to reveal Asteri looking at the dragon coyly, arms splayed up above her blushing, freckled face, framed by wild orange locks of curly hair. The third tail was wrapped around Heinrich’s waist, and although it wasn’t the strongest appendage, it was definitely trying to pull Heinrich in.

“Well, then, Belmes~. What are you waiting for?”

His body warmed with eager energy, radiating warmth as he nestled into her snatch once more. “Well dear, if I were to wear you, you would be mounted with every trip from the house. Letting the public see what a treasured and good girl you are, always pleasurably adorning my frame~”, he admitted with an even hotter breath, his own tail coiling under her and around her waist to pull in her into his first thrust firmly. “I apologize in advance as well, such an animalistic drive I’ve never had, and it just becomes so greedy with you.~”

Asteri moaned as the first thrust hit home. “B-belmes~! F-first the throne, now the home? Carefu-oooooooh!” She had to stop as Heinrich continued to thrust into her- particularly, into that sweet spot she was grinding into earlier. Once that wave of pleasure passed, Asteri’s eyes dilated as she registered her husband’s second comment. With a grunt, she put her hands on his shoulders and heaved herself up, making the position slightly awkward as she put her mouth next to his ear: “Oh, my dear lovely Belmes. I am so ready for mating season.”

At that, she let go and allowed herself to flop back into the bed, and began frantically trying to shove her hips- as ineffectual as it may be- into the Vaigarin’s pelvis. Even without the drive given by heat, Asteri was still ravenous.

“Careful about egging me on too much dear, these hands manifest claws if I’m not careful with urges”, he grunted with caution, hips bucking as his tail likewise jerked her down his length with each thrust. As if in emphasis, the tips of his fingers at some point had become less rounded, and while not claws they were starting to manifest a vague sort of pointed shape. Some scales were showing up further across his body in small patches, his own draconic strength making every thrust, a plunging dive into her thankfully already well worked womanhood. He wanted his mate to be happy, content, full, and well bred. Much to the alignment of his wife’s well vocalized, lustful desires.

Between Heinrich’s intense thrusting and Asteri’s raspy gasps, the fox girl had little ability to say what she wanted to say. At least, in one breath. So, Asteri said it in multiple: “I- AH! Don’t~- want.. Oooh! You.. you to be caaaaarrrrreeeefuuul!” As the last word turned into a squeal, the ginger let her tongue flop out, before she fixed Heinrich with a now-familiar maniac gaze. “I want you to pound me. Pound me so hard that I can’t walk tomorrow. Shove that thick, huge, wonderful sword of yours so deep into me, I can’t get off of the sword!” As Asteri continued ranting, her voice began to slur: “Have your great giant clawsh shove me even harder on…ontcho your dick! Fill up my womb with sho much sheed that I practically burst! Breed me, breed me, breeeeeeeeeeed me!”

Maybe repeated too many times, obsessively so, but in Asteri’s sex-addled mind, she just had one purpose right now, discovered since the first pregnancy. But she was continuing to rant still through the plunging and thrashing: “I whant tcho hab foxchy dwragonets! I want fhou- nho, eight! Eight of them for this nehxt batch!”

Yes, she was delirious at this point. “And it’sh gonna be happen with chyoo ushing me ash you like, bell clanging around my milktanksh!” She finished this off with a hyena-like pitch of pealed laughter, writhing this way and that as she drunkenly tried to help Heinich facilitate such acts. It all ended, however, when after cumming one too many times, her peal of laughter cut off abruptly, and her jaw slackened; the foxmod flopped back onto the bed, thighs quivering. There was a moment of silence, before another sound came from her: a soft snore. Asteri was asleep.

Heinrich had been letting himself get a bit wild for the rush, having been sped into the height of their lovemaking. He however, petered out and sunk with relaxed shoulders as she fell asleep, the two perhaps overdoing things a bit it seemed. Panting a bit, he debated extracting his knot from her sex, but simply settled into an awkward sitting position for the time being as he cooled down. Maybe it would help to have an AC going to cool the room the next time, as he realized now he must have been radiating a lot of warmth.

Sliding his legs to be outstretched, laid back with their bodies criss-crossed as they were, still joined intimately. Laying back, he considered that maybe a nap wasn’t a bad idea after all.