She nodded again.
I said nothing and instead thrust into her, gritting my teeth through the tightness. Chloe cried out and a ring of blood could be seen around the base of my manhood. Chloe was crying and looks of concern were on Momo and Sonja’s faces.
“Chloe, are you ok?” I asked, wiping away some of her tears. “That’s enough for tonight, we’ll stop.”
“No.” She took a big sniff. “I want to keep going.”
I leaned over her and kissed her on the forehead. “Ok, but I’ll give you a bit of time to settle.”
I pulled out of her, leaving her virgin blood to drip off my cock and stain the sheets. I continued to wipe away her tears while her breathing calmed. Then, when she gave me the green light, I penetrated her once again. She was ridiculously tight, almost more than I could handle. I began my slow thrusts, her small body being pushed back and forth as I hollowed her out. She still sounded sort of like she was crying and there were still tears in her eyes, but that didn’t seem to change as time went on. Once again, the look on her face was tickling the sadistic part of me, but my concern overpowered it.
“Chloe, how are you feeling? Is it still hurting?”
“Not really. It just feels really weird.”
“Ok, just tell me when you’re ready and I’ll start picking up the pace.”
“I’m ready.”
“Are you sure?”
She nodded, and while there were tears in her eyes, it no longer seemed like she was feeling pain. Maybe the tears were just a quirk of hers. Either way, it seemed like the worst was over, so I increased the speed and strength of my thrusts. Chloe’s yelps loudened and she covered her face with her hands as if embarrassed, however, she never told me to stop or even slow down. The harder I worked, the higher her small white feet rose in the air.
“Hey, Chloe, there is an advantage that your tiny body has,” I said. The look on her face told me she had heard me and was asking me ‘what?’ “I can do… this!”
I moved my arms around her legs and under her back and then scooped her up. I stepped back from the bed, holding her with her knees close to her chin, her raised legs between us, and her upper body almost perpendicular to mine. She squealed in terror and tried to find something to hold onto with the tip of her tail unable to reach the floor. Holding her in my arms like this, I had perfect leverage and was able to begin moving both her and myself. I would raise her up while pulling my hips back, then bring us both slamming together and go in balls-deep. Her small body, light as a feather, was perfect for this position.
Every fierce impact sent Chloe’s cries echoing through the house, all while Momo and Sonja watched with wide eyes. They certainly wanted to play like this too, but even they knew that due to their heights, the mechanics would be different. I didn’t think I would be able to go as deep into her as I was now, her oiled interior smothering every centimeter of my cock and her lips stretching to accommodate me.
“Master! Master! Master! Master! Master!” She moaned this nonstop, and it was music to my ears. There are few things more satisfying than a girl calling you ‘Master’ as you fuck her. “Master, I’m going to cum again!”
I sped up my thrusts even more, releasing my inner porn star and hammering her like a jackhammer. Her moans turned into a loud squeak, so piercing that I thought the windows would break. Still holding her in my arms, I carried her to the bed and laid her down, watching her petite breasts rise and fall with her rushed breaths.
“Master, can Momo please go next?”
“No!” said Sonja, “I want to go next!”
“Sorry, Sonja, but Momo asked first, and it’s been a while since we played together. Momo, come on up.”
Momo jumped off the bed and into my arms, and by the skin of my teeth, I was able to remain standing and not break through the window behind me. Our lips joined, followed by our tongues, with her tail matching the movements. I leaned her up against the wall and she wrapped her legs around my waist, allowing me to free up a hand and plug into her. She began to whimper and moan in tandem with my thrusts, having dearly missed her playtime. Her tits were pressed to my chest, the feel of such softness driving me nuts. She broke the kiss, a tender smile on her face, and rather than grip my shoulders for support, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her forehead against mine, letting me stare into her glowing feline eyes. I thought she would say something, but she simply purred.
Back on the bed, Sonja was starting to whine like her favorite tennis ball was stuck under the couch. She was getting impatient and really wanted her turn, probably because of how lovey-dovey Momo and I were being. It might be a good idea to change anyway, since holding Momo up like this for so long was really killing my stomach muscles. I had to cut my playtime with Momo short but I wasn’t going to leave things unfinished. It was time to fight dirty.
I reached out and grabbed the end of her tail. The loving, caring look on her face, deserving of a portrait, became lewd as a shiver rolled through her, making her almost stick her tongue out while her eyes rolled back. I rubbed the very tip between my thumb and finger, which to her was like a second clitoris.
“Master!” she cried, achieving her orgasm.
Holy shit, if I don’t put her down now, my sphincter will blow out. I (rather ungracefully) dropped her onto the bed and looked at Sonja. “You turn, but I don’t think I can hold you up.”
She didn’t seem to mind and she rushed to the wall and put her hands on it, leaning over with her back to me like I was performing a cavity search. She clearly wanted it in her favorite position and was wagging her tail as an invitation. An idea came to me.
“Actually, Sonja, how about you move in front of the window?”
She didn’t understand and didn’t really care. She moved to the window and I took her from behind. Her face melted into a perverse smile as I penetrated her, grabbing her by the hips and beginning my onslaught of clam slamming. She looked into the window, giggling at the sight of her own reflection. It was for that reason that I had told her to move to the window, as now I could watch her downright ridiculous breasts swing and clap together every time I forced myself in.
Watching them in the glass, those two tan melons bounce, I almost became angry. It just wasn’t fair how sexy she was, no one has any business being this fucktastic. I wanted to bully those glorious tits like in bondage porn, put some clothespins on her nipples and whap them with a yardstick. Then her fluffy tail would sweep in my face and brush those dark thoughts aside. She was too sweet and innocent for stuff like that, and that was why I loved her, because she was a big glowing sun of happiness.
At the very least, I leaned over and grabbed her tits, holding onto them like handles as I rode her like a Harley. She liked it when I played with her breasts, especially during sex.
She looked at me with a smile and blushed. “Master, you know how sensitive I am.”
I started patting her areolas, slapping them with just enough force to energize the nerve endings and make her shudder. “And that’s exactly why I’m playing with them.”
I then pushed her forward, up against the window. I continued slamming into her like a battering ram, letting her tits knock on the cold glass. She shivered from the chill, her areolas kissing the windowpanes and feeling the autumn bite. There was condensation on the glass, from both her breath and the sweat on her skin.
“My, my, look at how hard your nipples have gotten. They’re almost like strawberries.” I teased her, gripping her tits and pressing her nipples to the glass, just to see how large I could make them.
“That’s because it’s Master,” she panted, suddenly looking embarrassed.
I leaned forward and kissed her on the shoulder. “But you know, more than your tits, I think what I love most of all are these soft puppy ears.”
I started nibbling on the furry flaps, bringing up Sonja’s voice even higher. Having her ears nibbled, her boobs played with, and her pussy bombarded gave her a screaming climax, sapping all of her strength and leaving me to catch her. I was just about out of stamina and I had one more load to blow. It was time for the grand finale.
“Ok, girls, get on all fours with your tails pointed at me.”
They got into position with Chloe in the middle and Momo and Sonja on the left and right. Before doing anything, I took a moment to appreciate the view, gazing as these three perfect asses. Life is good. I came forward and planted some kisses on their smooth cheeks, then stood up and leaned against Chloe. I guided myself into her, digging in balls deep. She moaned from the penetration, still not quite used to playing.
“Chloe, I want you to try moving this time. Can you do that for me?”
She nodded and began rocking back and forth, at first moving just an inch at a time. Sonja and Momo looked at each other, wondering how long they would have to wait for their turns. Their answer came when I grabbed them both, sliding my fingers into their pussies at the same time. They moaned in euphoria, their sense of touch heightened after their last orgasm. I began fingering them, directing all the strength I had left into my arms. Thanks to Chloe, I was able to save my stamina, and she was gaining the courage to move more and more.
Before long, all three girls moaning like opera singers, and not just Chloe, but Sonja and Momo were both now rocking back and forth, slamming themselves against my hands to get my fingers as deep in them as possible. It was now taking quite a bit of strength to not be pushed away, but I had the sight of three beautiful girls to keep me going. I watched them, watched the muscles in their backs tense and relax beneath their smooth skin, watched them swing their heads like they were riding a rollercoaster, whipping their hair back and forth, and watched them look back at me, drunk from sexual euphoria but with eyes filled with love.
“ROOOOWR!”
“ARUUUUU!”
“EEEEEEEK!”
The girls sounded off, each of them having a gushing orgasm, while I fired everything I had into Chloe, flooding her tiny body with my seed. We all collapsed onto the bed, using the last bits of strength to get under the covers. As usual, I was in the middle with Momo on my right and Sonja on my left, but this time, we had Chloe with us. She was under the covers, lying on top of me with her stomach against mine.
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