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“You’re doing such a good job kitten,” Chifuyu hums, tugging your face closer to his by the leash attached to your collar, “I know being on top tires you out, just know daddy is so proud of you.”
He captures your lips in a sloppy kiss, his teeth knocking against yours as you struggle to bounce on his cock. You want nothing more than to collapse against his chest, to let him fuck you, but all your boyfriend wanted was to have his pretty kitty do all the work. A punishment in disguise all because you had the brilliant idea to top him, thought it’d be a bit more fun to watch him fall apart before your eyes, maybe even kneel before and beg but it seemed that Chifuyu had been two steps ahead of you. He knew you’d fold when what you wanted wasn’t delivered on a silver platter and whereas you wavered, he didn’t. He never did, ever so reliable Chifuyu intended to see this charade through.
“I’m proud of you too.”
Another voice called from behind you; Kazutora.
The soft clicking of his lubed-up cock and his breathy moans falling deaf on your ears, his presence nearly forgotten. He had never been so quiet, usually loud and unabashed when in the throes of pleasure, vying for two sets of eyes to be on him and only him. Resting your head on Chifuyu’s shoulder you caught Kazutora’s gaze, your eyes watery as you jut out your bottom lip. He was so much easier than Chifuyu, all it’d take was one look and he’d give you what you wanted. That’s how it always went with him.
Kazutora hums to himself, his head tipping back as he groans, “I’m kinda jealous kitten,” strands of silky smooth hair slipped over his shoulder as he locked eyes with you, “You never do this for me,” his pout matches yours, thick black brows stitching together, “It’s not fair, sir.”
Chifuyu laughs but it’s as though a series of tiny arrows have pierced your heart, deflating against his chest you let out an exaggerated sigh. The dull throb between your legs overshadows the feeling of annoyance bubbling within you, crashing over you like a tidal wave of need but the ache which crawls up your thighs forces you to remain limp in your boyfriend’s arms. All you wanted was to feel good but you’d never be able to cum like this.
“If you’re both so proud of me then does that mean I can stop?” you ask, the bell around your neck emitting a joyous jingle, “I’m tired of being on top, and my legs hurt.”
Chifuyu gives you a faux pout, “Oh do they now?” he questions, smoothing his fingertips across your cheekbone, “But this is what you wanted isn’t it?” the grip he has on your leash tightens, forcing your head off his shoulder, “Good kittens see things through ‘til the end, remember?” gulping slowly, you hook your fingers into the edge of your collar, “And I haven’t cum yet which means your job isn’t done.”
“Daddy please-”
You gasp as the palm of his hand hits your cheek, your vision growing blurry as tears well up. Your flushed skin grows wet as they slip past your lash line, too stunned to say anything or to wipe them away. Blinking blankly at Chifuyu the corners of your mouth deepen into a frown but despite it all you still find yourself nuzzling against his soothing touch. He always brought you comfort even if he was the cause of your pain.
“You know bad kittens need to be punished,” he coos, his forehead pressing against yours, “You know daddy loves you, right?”
“I know.”
His heart swells in his chest when you leave a tender kiss on the inside of his palm.
“Sorry for whining, Daddy.”
Pushing yourself off his chest you grab hold of your thighs, your face pinching together as you concentrate on grinding your engorged bud against his pelvis. The feeling of being stuffed deliciously full and the slight stimulation to your clit wrenching a breathy moan from your kiss-bitten lips.
From the corner of your eye, you notice Chifuyu making a come hither motion with his forefinger. Kazutora slinks over from the lounge chair he was camped out in, precum dripping down the flushed head of his cock. A cheshire grin spreads across his visage as he slinks over to the bed, saddling up behind you, Kazutora presses his nose against your neck. Taking a deep inhale he hums in content, warm palms pressed against your hips greedily groping the flesh.
“You’ve got such a cute tail,” he murmurs, tugging on the elastic band secured around your waist, “And these ears,” he groans, biting your earlobe, “You’re such a cutie, kitten.”
Whimpering you crane your neck to the side, desperately trying to kiss him. He obliges by grabbing your face, your cheeks squished in his hand as he sucks on your tongue. Chifuyu tugs on your leash forcing you away from Kazutora.
“You want one too, sir?”
Chifuyu nods, sticking his neck out to meet Kazutora halfway. All you can see is strands of yellow and black hair, splotches of purple intermingling with the ink along ‘Toras neck, and heavily flushed cheeks. Had it not been for the way your warm velveteen walls spasming around his cock, Chifuyu would have forgotten all about you, loving how eager Kazutora was, how desperate he was for his touch.
“Is it my turn?” he questions, mumbling against Chifuyu’s lips, “I need it so bad sir, it hurts.”
Dropping against the headboard Chifuyu cocks his head, “Does it?” he pouts, “Aw, baby. You want her pussy don’t you?” Kazutora nods his head, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows thickly, “Hm, you think you can handle one more kitten?”
“Huh?”
The lacy headband you wear nearly slips off your head as you shake it in disbelief.
“Handle another cock?” you whisper, your eyes widening, “You’re kidding.”
“You know I’m not.”
His bright blue eyes damn near glowed as he leered at you.
“So what are you waiting for, pretty boy, come fill up her slutty pussy.”
His cock pressed against the curve of your ass, sticky pre and lube are smeared all over your skin.
“Really?” Kazutora whispers, waiting for Chifuyu to send him a nod, “Then kitten, you need to relax for me okay?”
“Tora I can’t.”
Readjusting your headband, Kazutora thumbs the soft furry ears for a moment. Planting a wet opened mouth kiss to your cheek, he pushes your chest against Chifuyu’s.
“You can,” he reassures.
Your hands tremble, shoulders overstrung as you struggle to keep your breath even. Clutching Chifuyu’s torso you whimper as the tip of Kazutora’s cock teases at your hole. As much as you wished to service both of your boyfriends, you could fathom how he’d be able to fit. It was impossible.
Your nails bite into Chifuyu’s sides so deeply the skin breaks beneath your touch. The small yelp that leaves him doesn’t go unnoticed by you. Guilt and shame might have reached your mind had you been under any other circumstances but you couldn’t find it within yourself to care.
Hiding your face into the crook of his neck you whimper, “Be gentle ‘Tora.”
You don’t hear his response, too wrapped up in your own mind to make out the words he says. They’re not soothing or comforting, or anything of the sort that might tell you that this was all some big joke they were playing on you. His tone was eager, you could so vividly picture him licking his chops and bearing his teeth in satisfaction. Kazutora didn’t like being neglected by the two of you, didn’t like when you left him out to play with one another, but he was punishing you more than he was punishing Chifuyu.
And how could he?
Chifuyu always knew which strings to tug on to get his precious toys to do just as he wanted them to.
The breath is knocked straight from your chest as Kazutora stretches your hole impossibly wide. Your nose crinkles up in disgust as he spits a gob between your two bodies, it slides between your ass cheeks but does little to act as a lubricant. He moans loudly against your ear, squeezing your hips hard enough to leave bruises in his wake.
The feel of your wall spasming around him and Chifuyu’s cock pressed snuggly against his drives him mad, it’s all he can think about as he ruts into you, the feeling of being so close to the both of you. It’s easy to grow addicted to the wrecked sobs that leave you and the way Chifuyu’s cheeks puff out, small huffs expelling past his soft pink lips as he attempts to maintain a neutral demeanour. It clouds his judgement, a bliss-filled haze settling over his mind like sweet rose-tinted glasses so enraptured in his own pleasure he forgets about you.
You who tore up Chifuyu’s supple skin, whose choked sobs were ruined by the hiccupy moans that forced themselves out. The bulbous head of Chifuyu’s cock was pressed right against that spongy spot so deep inside of you, two nimble fingers fiddled with your clit, you couldn’t tell who they belonged to. The pain of being so full all you were able to focus on with the way black edge into the corner of your vision, sweat dribbled down your hairline and spine leaving you uncomfortably moist.
“Does it feel good?” Chifuyu rasps, his bottom lip cracked and wet with blood and saliva, “You like having both our cocks in ya?”
Your jaw drops open when begins to thrust up into you, drool slipping out from the corner of your mouth. The fur of your ears tickles his chin as you use every bit of energy you have in you to respond, “Y-yeah.”
“Oh yeah?” he parrots, giving you an exaggerated moan.
Dropping his head onto your shoulder, Kazutora shudders, “Gonna cum,” he pants, thrusting up into you, “Can I cum sir? Please can I-”
“Yes.”
Chifuyu grunts, threading his fingers through Kazutora’s hair tugging on the strands so he’d look at him.
“Go on, do it.,” he says, “Cum for me pretty boy, fill up ‘er cunt up.”
‘Tora babbles something incoherent, the sound of his earring ringing covering up his voice. His chest rumbles, his arms swathing you in a warm embrace as he cums. It fills you up with a familar heat, leaving you hot all over. Your cunt squelches obscenely loud, cum and copious amounts of slick drip down your thighs and ruin the silky expensive sheets on the bed.
Roughly kissing Kazutora, Chifuyu hums, “Good boy.”
Weakly whimpering you pathetically try to bounce on their cocks, annoyed that you had yet to cum. Chasing your high felt like nothing but a pipe dream all evening, but now as each and every nerve ending began to fire leaving you utterly overwhelmed, it felt closer than ever before. It drove you forward like a second wind, even with ‘Tora’s body weight weighing you down.
“Daddy?” you mumble, wearing your best puppy eyes, “Can I?”
The slight nod is all it takes for you to smack away the hand which teasingly toys with your clit, swirling your fingers around the bud. It crashes into you like a tidal wave, the euphoria that comes with an orgasm, it leaves you boneless as you crash into Chifuyu’s chest, your cunt gushing and spasming around the two of them. Your throat is hoarse, your thighs burn, and you’re sore all over but that doesn’t stop Chifuyu from taking his fill.
Honeyed moans finally escape him as he is the pleasure that is you and Kazutora.
“You’re so good,” he grunts out and you’re not sure who he’s talking to, “Makin’ daddy feel good like this,” his lips brush against yours, a mirage of a kiss as he uses you, “Gonna fill up your cute kitten cunt up.”
All you can muster up is a coquettish squeal as he bottoms out within you, the tip of his cock pressing against your cervix as he cums. Kazutora chuckles, at the sound you make, hugging you tightly to keep your warm gummy walls snuggly wrapped around you for another moment longer.
“Took us so well kitten.” Chifuyu coos, nipping at your lips.
Kazutora grins, pressing his nose to your ear, “Mhm, I knew you could do it!” he purrs in delight, “Which means we should do this again and again!”
“Sounds like a plan, see just what it takes to break you.”