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Obsidian Forest
I gazed at her as I licked my fingers, so helplessly tied up there, and my head was spinning. The things I could do to her while she was this riled up! I could do anything, and she’d want it at this point;. I swallowed softly, and moved around behind her, feeling my desire only grow and grow as I thought about what I was going to do. I watched her as she looked a bit over her shoulder at me. She opened her muzzle a bit, and released a whimper of need. I nodded to her softly. That was all the inviting I needed, really. I moved up behind her, stroking my cock, spreading my pre all up and down that throbbing length, and then, using slow, rocking motions, I carefully and slowly pressed my thick member into her tight sex. After I had it in about half way, I felt a bit of resistance, so I held her hips, and I sank forward, making the poor vixen cry out loudly, seemingly in pain. I felt something inside her give, just a bit. I looked at her, as she trembled a bit, growling at me, but then started back with her soft crooning of pleasure. She was a virgin.. I groaned deeply upon that realization, that this was her first time with a male, and she was sharing it with me willingly, tied up like this. I took it slow and easy, not wanting to hurt her, as I pressed in slowly, very deep. She trembled, and whined a bit, for a while, before resuming her deep, longing murrels and moans of pleasure. I began to slowly roll my hips, back and forth.. Back and forth, feeding my slick, rock hard member in and out of her, that length of pink husky flesh filling her well. She was so tight around it that she felt like she was actually clinging to me. I held still a moment, pulsing and twitching in her, and held her tail-base tightly. Then I began to rather briskly thrust into her, pumping my thighs with quick, eager strokes, feeling my pelvis collide with hers, and listening to her squeak with pleasure each time. The poor thing could not really move much, tied like that, but she squeezed me with her pussy as best she could, tightening those walls as I mated with her. This felt so devious and cruel, and yet, she was smiling now, crying out with pleasure, and panting, and licking her lips, her eyes closed, sometimes tight as I pounded harder, and she really made a racket. I groaned deeply, feeling my sack slowly drawing up close to my body, my muscles flexing as I forced myself in and out, burying my pink flesh inside her, and drawing it back out, with her resisting as much pulling out as pushing in. It felt, for all the world, like her sex was sucking me dry. I was spreading pre all along that narrow tunnel, and there was even a little blood from her hymen breaking, but it was still not enough. She was so tight! Finally, I felt her cunny jerk real tight around me, holding firm, as the vixen wailed loudly, her body shaking. I gritted my teeth. Yes! Jackpot! I felt her honey run down my shaft, and down my sack, even along my inner thighs, and heard it dripping on the leaves under her tummy, as she cried out again and again, tossing her head in rapture as she climaxed so hard around my throbbing cock. “Come on girl! Take it! Get it all in you!” I cried. “I’m cumming, vixy!” I yelped, right as I felt my legs go kinda numb, heat flare from my chest through my body, and those hot, saturating jets of canine cum gush into her, over and over and over, my cock thrashing inside her as I climaxed violently in her still spasming tunnel. All that thick seed was only drawn in deeper by her massaging, clenching cunny, that thick fluid splattering against her cervix as she ground against me, keeping me in deep. I groaned long and low, and held the base of her tail for a little while, before letting it go, and slowly pulling out as I started to become soft. For a while, I just watched her, in that erotic, inviting position, dripping thick white gobs of cum, but holding so much more inside her.
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