kitten rumi goes to suck zoey’s strap, but zoey stops her because “silly kitten, that treat is for puppies.” rumi pouts pathetically, and zoey chuckles and kisses forehead. “here.” she pats on the bed next to her. “lay on your back, kitten.” rumi follows her instructions.
and then zoey smirks and coaxes mira forward. mira starts panting at the thought of getting to suck her strap, but before she can put her mouth on it, zoey stops her, too. mira whines.
“ah ah. good puppies earn their treats.” she strokes mira’s hair, petting her placatingly. “do you wanna earn your treat?”
mira nods excitedly.
“good girls.” zoey scratches her scalp. “now,” she reaches around to scratch just above mira’s mound. mira bucks her hips forward, whimpering. “pull out your cock for me, puppy.”
mira stares at her in confusion, before she realizes what zoey is asking of her. she lifts a hand up and moves it her hips, pulling at the strands of the honmoon until they swirl around her, and the honstrap appears, harness and all already attached.
she places her hand back on the bed and smiles proudly.
zoey smiles back, and grabs mira’s cock. mira yelps, and thrusts her hips forwards, chasing her pleasure. zoey hums, and moves her hand up to the tip of her strap. again, she hums. “almost perfect. but puppy, it’ll need a few modifications before i think you’ll deserve your treat.”
mira tilts her head curiously. her eyebrows furrow. and then her eyes widen. rumi lifts her head curiously to watch.
“ah,” zoey smirks. “you know exactly which ones to add then. go on.”
mira lifts her hand back up again and pulls again at the honmoon. when she’s finished, rumi can see no visible difference, but zoey’s inspection passes this time.
and then zoey stands up on the bed. she moves over to the space behind where rumi is lying, and rumi looks directly up at the tip of her honstrap hungrily. zoey catches her staring, and grins wickedly. “hi kitten. don’t worry. while this treat is for puppies,” she lifts her eyes and beckons mira over. rumi lifts her head to watch mira approach on all fours. as soon as she stops halfway up rumi’s torso, she understands what’s about to happen. her mouth waters. zoey continues, “i have just the treat for you.”
she snaps her fingers, and mira climbs further up rumi’s body, until her cock bumps against rumi’s lips. rumi gasps and kisses her cock, causing mira to jerk her hips forward.
zoey chuckles. “go on, kitten, have your treat.” there’s something mischievous in her voice, like she’s not telling rumi something, but rumi is far too hungry to care.
she takes the tip of mira’s cock in her mouth, and sucks the head. she aims to enjoy this, really make this “treat” last as lost as possible.
mira has other plans. she grabs the back of rumi’s head, lifting it up from the mattress until it’s almost vertical, angles her body until it’s also almost vertical, albeit hunched in a strange way, and then thrusts her cock inside her, hard and fast.
so much for savoring it. oh well, this worked just as well for rumi as if she had gone slow.
mira’s pace is savage, animalistic even. it makes sense for what they were doing, of course, but it seemed even more feral than usual. the tip of the toy keeps hitting the back of rumi’s throat, but that just turns rumi on more. her tongue licks along the length of the cock, trying to taste as much of it as she could. rumi’s nose keeps getting buried in mira’s pubic hair, which also just makes rumi more turned on.
then she tastes it. something strange and…different from how mira’s honstrap normally tastes. it takes her a moment to realize that something is leaking from the tip of the strap.
ah. that must be one of the modifications zoey was talking about. she wonders, distantly, excitedly, how zoey realized she could do that with the toy, and why mira knew she could do it.
she also hopes they’ll show her how they found out later.
above her, mira grunts loudly. her grip is just as savage and strong as her thrusts, ensuring that rumi is completely trapped at her disposal.
above the both of them, zoey coos. “good puppy. good kitten. you’re taking her cock so well, kitten. i cant wait to see her breeding your mouth and throat.”
the wording of it makes rumi dizzy with desire, and suddenly, she cant wait to see what other modification mira added to her cock.
zoey continues, “and you’re giving her her treat so well, puppy! if you keep it up, i might even let you breed her pussy next.” both mira and rumi groan at the suggestion. “yeah? you like that idea? you wanna see our kitten full of little puppies and kittens?”
rumi’s hips rise up from the bed, aching to be touched. mira’s hips stutter and snap forward, hitting as deep as she can go and staying there, and she comes. thick, salty liquid spurts out of the cock spraying across the back of rumi’s tongue and throat.
it’s not easy to swallow it all, especially considering she can barely breathe right now, but rumi somehow manages. mira’s hips eventually back away slightly, letting her catch her breath through her nose.
zoey speaks again. “good puppy! good job! you bred her mouth so well. here.” there’s a slight shuffling noises behind rumi, and then the noises streaming from mira’s mouth die out. rumi can’t see above her, the top of mira’s torso blocking her vision. zoey’s voice is breathy the next time she spoke. “you’ve earned your treat.” a slurping noise and a quiet gasp from zoey gave away what had begun above rumi. “but if you wanna put those puppies in our kitten, you gotta do it properly next time, okay?”
mira lets out a muffled noise of agreement.
her hips begin to move again.
her pace is even more brutal than last time, but rumi was nothing if not determined to meet every challenge that was issued to her. she licks and sucks on the cock with just as much, if not more eagerness than before.
but then she feels something. something forming at the base of mira’s cock. it grows larger and larger with each thrust, making it noticeably harder for mira to pull it out and push it back in each time.
when it gets to be almost too big to fit into her mouth, mira thrusts against her lips uselessly. she lets out muffled whines as the thing on her cock hits her lips with bruising force.
curious about it, rumi decides to poke it with her tongue.
a moment later, it finally pops into her mouth, locking mira’s cock in place as it begins to spurt cum from the tip again.
there’s more of it than last time, the orgasm somehow infinitely longer and more drawn out. rumi thanks whatever deity might be out there (the honmoon, she supposed) for her absolutely god tier breath control, or else she almost certainly would’ve died halfway through.
although, there are far worse ways to go than that.
above the both of them, zoey curses and whispers, “fuck. fuck. thats so fucking hot. the hottest fucking thing ive ever seen.” her voice pitches up, and then, in a strangled voice, she whimpers, “s-shit, i’m gonna fucking-” she moans loudly.
even after mira finishes coming, her cock stays locked in. rumi sucks in whatever breath she can get through her nose as she gently strokes its with her tongue. it’s probably not helping it go down any faster, she knows, but it feels nice.
it does go down enough to be able to slip out eventually. as soon as it is, mira slowly pulls it out of her mouth, so as to not accidentally hit something to hard on the way out.
once it’s out, rumi sucks in a huge breath of air. her lungs, which had begun to feel painfully empty, accept the influx of air gratefully.
her mouth now vacated, rumi registers just sore her jaw and lips are. she rolls her jaw to try and work out some of the ache.
mira slides down her body until her head is right beside rumi’s. she nuzzles against her cheek affectionately, and rumi kisses her cheek reassuringly.
zoey’s hand strokes the top of her back. rumi blinks in surprise. she hadn’t heard her lower herself to the bed. she must’ve done it while rumi was still focused on the cock stuck inside her mouth.
zoey’s lips brush against the side of her head. she smiles down at her incredulously. “you’re a fucking champion, ru. a legend.” she kisses her a couple more times to show how impressed she is. “color?” she whispers out. she sounds like she expects her to say yellow, at the very least.
but rumi doesnt need the break. she needs to come. and zoey promised mira she’d let her fuck rumi’s pussy next.
rumi turns her head up to join their lips together briefly. “green,” she whispers back.
zoey smiles sweetly. she kisses her again. next, she turns her lips to mira’s forehead. “color?”
mira hums. “green.”
their girlfriend asks them again, just to make sure. when they answer the same way, their owner smirks at them. “good girls,” she says, “both of you were so good! you took your treats so well, i think you’re both ready for your ultimate treat.” she strokes their backs. “how’s that sound?”
mira barks excitedly.
rumi licks her lips, and then meows eagerly.
“good!” zoey claps. “then puppy,” she grabs mira’s head and turns it face her. “have at her.” she lets go.
now having the go ahead, mira grabs rumi by the hips and flips her over on the mattress.
on instinct, rumi raises herself up to her knees, and mira molds herself against her back.
mira’s cock plunges inside her, and rumi yowls in ecstasy.
