126.5 Bonus Chapter! Suka, Isabella, Moka (R-18)

126.5 Bonus Chapter! Suka, Isabella, Moka (R-18)Spoiler

All-the-way-through, Threesome, Anal, Anilingus

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I lead Isabella with Moka in her arms a dozen paces aside where I can keep an eye on my prizes without having the Needle Mouse distract us with commentary. We’re also out of the path of traffic, though the setting is far from private. Everyone can see us. It’s kind of a turn-on that way.

“Right here,” Isabella says, picking a patch of bare dirt. I raise an eyebrow, questioning why we’re avoiding the nice carpet until she waves a green-glowing hand. Lush grass forms a soft bed for us even better than the purple rug.

“I didn’t know you could do that,” I say offhandedly.

“Me neither,” she shrugs, seeming a little confused by her own instincts. I blink at the comment but let it slide.

Isabella, Moka, and I sit together, just the three of us. I want to get to know them better before joining the orgy and inviting other partners to join in.

"Bel, I want this to be your special night, so please don't hold back. Tell me everything you want to try before we introduce you to Alex and the harem. Moka, I gave you a choice and you decided to stick with me. I know I promised to eat you up, but bear with me a few moments longer. Isabella is my girlfriend, and she goes first. Don't worry, I'll save plenty of stamina for you."

Both of my beautiful babes blush beautifully. Isabella acts shy about it, but Moka is upfront with her desires.

"I don't mind," the chocolate bunny says with her rich, silky voice while crossing her legs, "I'd love to watch you two predators go at it before you make a meal of me."

"Actually," Isabella says while twiddling her fingers, "I know this makes me sound like a p-pervert... so embarrassing, making me say it, moron," she half mumbles to herself before finishing in a rush, "But I think it'd be really hot if you let me fuck you d-*ahem*-doggy style while making you eat out Moka." The Cactus girl's blush intensifies to incandescent as she goes on, scrunching up her face as she practically shouts, "T-then you c-can m-m-m-make love to me, p-please!"

I lean forward and kiss my girlfriend on the lips. "Sounds like a plan. So, you want to take me on all fours like a bitch in heat?"

Steam almost comes out of Isabella's ears at that. "M-moron! Don't say such embarrassing stuff!"

"Hot, damn," Moka huffs as she starts touching herself while picturing Isabella's scene.

I honestly do want to take the lead tonight and show everyone I'm a badass bitch in bed, too, but this is Isabella. My Bel. Everything with her is like new. She hasn't had the chance to do me this way yet. Plus, I never said I didn't like being dominated if it's someone I have feelings for... Or even just someone sexy if the mood is right. Being in control isn't everything. It's like Alex told me last night; I don't have to prove anything.

I just want to make my girlfriend happy.

I get down on my hands and knees before stalking over to Moka. I plant my hands on either side of the bunny girl's waist, forcing her down onto her back to expose her vulnerable sex, delicious curves, and luscious lips. I lay a smoldering kiss full of hunger and raging lust on her mouth that leaves the tasty morsel dazed by my intensity.

I look back over my shoulder at the stunned plant girl, my meek prey trapped beneath me, shake my hips, and wag my flaming tail. "You can pull my hair if you want. I won't burn you."

It's a flagrant reversal of how we met, trading thorns for flames.

Isabella rises to her knees, wipes drool from the corner of her mouth, and shoves her face in my ass. Her tongue bathes my buttocks, lapping up the sweat from our run home, and greedily plunders my pucker. Her hands massage my butt and spread my cheeks for easier access. Waves of pleasant warmth roll through me as she worships my bum with kisses and licks. My tail can't help wagging wild and my arms go wobbly. After a minute of ravaging my rear, she comes up for air to say, "You smell like cuddles by the fire on a dark winter night."

"I didn't know you were a poet, Bel. Now, put that tongue to better use and keep going."

Isabella continues to toss my salad while I refocus on Moka. The chocolate bunny girl's chest heaves like cornered prey after the hunt as she looks up at me with those huge dark eyes. In her gaze, there's a speck of fear buried inside her excitement for the fun to begin. She knows what I am and that there's no escape. But it's all part of the game.

I lunge forward and bite her throat, growling deep and loud as I sink my teeth into her skin without drawing blood.

"Kyaaahn~"

Moka's scream becomes a moan as the adrenaline from my 'attack' courses through her system without the pain it would normally mask. The rush I gave her is something many thrill-seekers pursue through reckless stunts. I catch a whiff of her personal musk as her pussy dampens with arousal. It's sweet and thick in the air, like caramel. So, that's the kind of girl she is?

I pull away to appreciate the mark I left behind. It’s a ring of toothy imprints like a necklace. It'll tell everyone at the orgy who she belongs to better than a collar.

"I really thought you were going to do it for a second, there," she says, eyeing my razor-sharp grin with fearless acceptance. I don't intend to harm her but saying that now would spoil the scene. I can tell Moka relishes the suspense.

"Don't think for a second I'm a tamed wolf," I reply, "But I have a different sort of hunger for you to slake. I know you want this as badly as me." My gaze dips to where a trail of her juices gushes from her steamy cunt.

She nods, taking the two perfect dollops of chocolaty goodness on her chest in her hands and squishing her breasts together for my viewing pleasure. "Devour me, Mistress Wolf."

"With pleasure," I growl. Then I lower my jaws to her sopping slit. Her labial folds are thick and textured like ruffled petals. I take her lower lips in mine and drink her lovely flavor straight from the tap. My teeth nibble her sensitive skin, drawing moans from that beautiful throat pulsing with life.

"So... hot!" Moka squirms under me as I bathe her quim—not hot enough to burn, but uncomfortable until one adjusts to the luxurious warmth. "More~!"

Isabella has been dutifully eating my ass while I toyed with my prey, but now she straightens and places her palms on my butt. I feel the weight of her gaze on my leanly muscled back, my wagging fiery tail, and Moka's supine form beneath me. She's enjoying the view, and I’m reveling in her appreciation.

"Ah-ahn!" Moka cries as I flick her cocoa-bean with my scalding tongue.

That snaps Isabella out of her daze. She pulls her leafy top over her head, rips away her skirt, and aligns her fat girlcock with my womanly entrance. It takes another moment before she overcomes her trepidation to thrust inside me for the first time. The Cactus girl's dick splits me open, filling my channel to girthy satisfaction.

"Nngh!" I grunt as I take the blunt force of my girlfriend's jab to the pussy. My core ignites with the flames of desire as she stirs my coals with her rod.

"Fffuuuck! H-hot! My prick is on fire!" Isabella says, but it can't be that bad, because she sucks air through her teeth as she pulls out to start pumping me with enthusiasm. "Suka, it's like an oven in here!"

Just wait until I really get going.

Moka sweats as I swirl my burning tongue around her sex. Her moans intensify as Isabella's pounding rhythmically shoves my face into the bunny girl's increasingly wet crotch. I suck her vulva into the boiling pot of my mouth. "S-Suka-ahh-ahhn!"

My thighs tremble the more my girlfriend slams into me from behind. That's when she takes me up on my earlier offer, grabbing my glowing hair and pulling hard.

"Kyahhnnn!" the refreshing twinge of pain sends a burst of molten pleasure through my core. Despite being magical flames that don't burn things against my will, my hair is solid enough to hold, proudly fluffy, and rooted to my skin.

My girlfriend takes command of the position with my burning hair as the reins. One hand on my shapely rear drags me back onto her thick rod after every slam. Isabella plunges deep into me until I feel her tip start banging against my cervix. That gets me howling into Moka's pussy.

I give her a wolfish grin. "Then you can be my bad little bun."

Isabella and I stand, lifting the small woman in our arms as easily as a doll. I think she likes the sound of Moka's moans, or watching me get turned on by the affair, or both, because the plant girl enthusiastically joins me in ‘devouring’ the chocolate bunny.

We take turns alternating between Moka's mouth, breasts, pussy, and kissing each other. She's as much our mutual plaything as the woman we've chosen to worship with our lips and tongues. I grab a handful of bodacious bun butt next to that cocoa floof tail. Isabella bites a long, dark-furred ear, drawing an ecstatic cry from the bunny's bite-marked throat.

Isabella is an attentive lover when she wants to be, ensuring the bunny's clit and nipples are well-serviced at all times. Our hands wander to visit one another's bodies as well. All the while Moka wriggles and writhes and cums beneath our nimble fingers.

She's loving every second of our hungry advances.

Languid eyes find mine after a particularly luxurious climax. "I want you both inside me," Moka says, though she stares at my massive glowing member with trepidation.

"I can make it smaller," I suggest.

"Not too much smaller," Moka insists, "There's no way my pussy is deep enough to take that, but my other holes..." She licks her lips.

"And you're not allowed to cum in her pussy," I tell Isabella. "At least, not until we talk to Alex."

"Very well. How would you like to get a better taste of me, little bunny?"

Moka's eager gulp confirms our next position, the classic spitroast.

"Are you going to be alright?" I ask Moka with my big flame dick positioned at her pucker. I'm holding her in the air with my hands on her hips, bunny boobies facing up, the bunny girl sprawling supine while leaving her legs free to move.

She grabs my length between her thighs and rubs them together around my shaft. "You're soft as well as hot, and surprisingly slippery. I think you'll go in easy."

My flaming phallus acts like flesh, but it's really a magically compressed gas—or plasma, I guess, I'm not a science nerd—so there's no skin/skin friction. In that sense, my cock is impossibly smooth. Lubrication isn't a factor for me.

"That's not what I meant," I say, laying my rod atop her mons pubis to see how far I'll go. Forget the bellybutton... "This thing is will almost reach your ribcage! You'll be split in half!"

"That's my line," Moka huffs, "I've always wanted to say that." She shakes her head and recovers from her disappointment. "Don't worry, I'll tell you if it's too much."

"Yeah, Suka, she'll tell us," Isabella says, clearly thinking with her erection. The flower-bestrewn plant girl eagerly strokes herself while watching us banter, fantasizing about how sexy this position is going to be.

"Not while deepthroating your cock, she won't," I grumble.

Moka gives me a saccharine smile that warms my heart. "It's sweet you care about me. Thank you, but, as long as you don't cook me with that hot rod, I'll survive. Now, screw all the goody-goodying. I want to be fucked within an inch of my life by the two sexiest predators I've ever seen."

"Aww, t-thanks," Isabella says with a green blush as russet daylilies bloom in her hair bouquet, "Let's keep her, Suka!" Seems like my mate is finally on board with my breeding plan for the bunny girl. Bel's such a sucker for compliments. "Well, you heard little lady!"

The former cactus girl grabs a handful of chocolate braids and pulls Moka's head back until the bunny's throat is a straight path for her stiff member. Moka's mouth obediently opens gaping wide, tongue happily splayed out. Isabella rubs her fat tip beading floral-scented precum on that cute pink tongue before thrusting inside. It's a tight squeeze! Isabella grabs Moka by the armpits for leverage and to hold her prey level with me as she pushes and pulls, forcing herself into the restrictive passage. The bunny girl's throat bulges obscenely with Isabella's girth, veins throbbing beneath dark skin, muscles convulsing as Moka gags and swallows but doesn't try to escape.

"Mmm," Moka hums appreciatively around the plant girl's thick member and her small hands land upside-down on Isabella's pendulous breasts to fondle them.

Well, I'm on a timer now. We've got to finish before our prey falls unconscious; it's only polite!

I press my fiery prick to Moka's sizzling rosebud. She jumps and squirms at the heat on her secret tunnel before pulling herself onto me with her legs hooked over my arms. My guess is proved correct as my cock enters her without friction. Not to say there isn’t resistance from the tightness of her pucker squeezing me.

"Mmmph!"

I can see into her gaping hole directly through my semitransparent flaming dick, and I marvel at the lewd pink of her interior along with the impressive stretchiness of her sphincter. She winces as she's forced wider to take my thickest segment at the bulbous mushroom-like glans, then relaxes around my slightly less girthy shaft after my cockhead pops inside. Then it's smooth sailing as I push into her soft, squeezing interior.

Moka convulses on my and Isabella's rods as we gradually stuff the remaining lengths of our monster dicks inside the tiny bunny girl. While Isabella's progress is only shown by the moving bulge and the hitch of resistance when she encounters and shoves through Moka's esophageal sphincter, my cock illuminates the sweet bun's dark skin from the inside like a lamp. Isabella bites her lips as her glans emerges into the bunny girl’s stomach.

I watch with eager anticipation as I pass through Moka’s pelvis, into her lower abdomen, past her bellybutton, and show as a glowing protrusion below her ribcage. Then Isabella and my cocks bump heads just as our thighs bump against Moka's plump buttocks on one side and her supple lips on the other, the tips of our members separated by nothing more than a few thin layers of flesh.

"Mph!!!"

Moka sure felt that! Her eyes water as her hands frantically flick her bean and pinch a cocoa nub nipple.

My entire shaft is being hugged by this delicious bunny girl's innards which writhe around me as she masturbates, my base being pinched hard by her poor overworked anal sphincter. My tip rubs my mate's through the walls of Moka's internal organs. It's an incredible sight and an unmatched sensation.

Then we start moving.

Isabella and I alternate withdrawing and thrusting to let each of us enjoy Moka to the maximum depth. Judging by her moans and twitches, our treatment is driving the bunny girl insane. Then we accidentally bump into each other again and all three of us groan from the impact.

We can’t help ourselves. Isabella and I pump this poor cocoa-skinned cocksleeve with desperation. Our rods throb with ecstasy as they slam into each other in the bunny girl’s depths. Moka arches her spine each time our dicks collide, making her bunny boobies bounce spectacularly.

“Fuck!!!” I yelp.

“C-Cumming!!!” Isabella screams as she ejaculates a load directly into Moka’s stomach.

“MMMPH!!!” Moka squirts onto my belly as she clamps down on my rod with all her strength, her overflowing pussy juices boiling as they dribble onto my pubic flames. Her fingers dig into Isabella's tits as she cums.

My mind explodes with white-hot bliss as a volcano of pleasure erupts inside me. The three of us stay there for a few moments as we descend from that high, but Moka needs to breathe. I gently pull the bunny girl off Isabella’s impaling rod, with a hand supporting her limp-eared, slack-jawed head. The former Cactus treefolk’s cock pops free and Moka gasps, then coughs to clear the cum from her airways.

Instead of pulling out, I gradually shrink my flame-cock before dispelling it to make things as easy on Moka’s abused sphincter as possible. I hold the bunny girl in a snug embrace while she catches her breath. I want to make sure she’s alright after the intensity of that last round.

“Promise me we can do that every night from now on?” Moka lifts her face from between my sporty breasts to beg.

I laugh with relief, and Isabella steps forward to hug both of us, giving me a kiss followed by another for Moka. "Absolutely!"