The pink feline struggled to lift herself and turn onto her back, the whole time Komi’s cum still dribbled from between her legs, eventually Rosalyn had to help and carry some of the weight. She was bent over backwards on the raised block, the small of her back carrying most of her weight until her shoulders could rest on the floor and her feet, still held wide apart by the spreader bar, could balance her on the small bench. The young feline’s chest heaved up and with deep breaths, her modest breasts being pressed flat to her chest by their own weight, only her erect nipples and the rings on them breaking up the smooth lines. Rosalyn knelt over Cylvan and kissed the girl on the lips around the plastic gag, Cylvan murmuring with affection through the gag. Rosalyn’s hand eventually traced the surface of Cylvan’s chest and went to pinch one of those swollen and sensitive nipples, making the girl whine with pleasure before moving further down to tease the corset piercings just above her groin on the way to delve between the kitten’s legs. Cylvan shuddered at first while her Mistress’s fingers only touched at her needy pussy, lightly flicking against her clitoris piercing and stroking the folds of her labia. Finally the woman plunged two fingers inside of Cylvan, making the feline give off a muffled meow, and then again and again while the wolf stirred her digits around inside the girl, exploring her insides with no hesitation and seeking out her most erogenous spots that drew out stronger reactions. It wasn’t even a full two minutes before the desperately heated feline had yet another orgasm for the evening, gushing her own clear fluids blended along with some of Komi’s cum. Rosalyn smirked as she licked her fingers clean, savouring the flavour with a deliberate and exaggerated display for the crowd. Lastly she strapped the belt on the raised bench around Cylvan’s waist to hold her in position while patting the inside of the feline’s thigh. “Okay boy, she’s all yours now.” She cooed at the black male wolf. The way he sat did nothing at all to hide his red rocket shaped penis from view. He’d been waiting patiently, but Rosalyn could tell the kind of desperation the canine felt. He was eager to jump forward, pressing his muzzle in between the feline’s legs and lapping at her leaking cunt happily. Whether it was Komi’s sperm or Cylvan’s juices, he did not care, it tasted wonderful. Cylvan arched her back and groaned with Rosalyn only watching on from the side. The white wolf woman was growing envious of her little pet, she’d been enduring the effects of the aphrodisiac drug just like all her pets and she was sure much of her own arousal was seeping through the zip in her leather panties. She looked looked longingly at the cat girl’s face and smirked. It was time to improvise the show a little bit again.
Rosalyn straddled over the top of Cylvan’s head, leaning forward over her pet’s lithe body, presenting her voluptuous derrière to the crowd with a raised tail that wagged enticingly from side to side. Cylvan found herself looking straight up at her Mistress’s crotch while the woman pulled down the brass zipper and revealed just how wet she really, a few droplets falling onto Cylvan’s face.
Rosalyn patted Cylvan on the stomach for Luka to see, the black furred wolf pulling his face away from the girl’s pussy to clamber over the top to meet Rosalyn’s call. The Mistress guided her pet wolf into a mounted position over Cylvan before reaching around him and gently giving his throbbing dog cock a few gently strokes while guiding the tip against Cylvan’s vagina. He took the hint and immediately humped forward, thrusting excitedly into the girl, and making her moan deeply. Cylvan was still very sore and tender from Komi’s barbed member and even the size was a lot for her to handle. Luka didn’t have that rough surface, but his dick was larger and stretched Cylvan’s insides to the limit, straining the flesh painfully and it was only enhanced by the raw scratches left by Komi’s dick earlier. Cylvan was still loving it, judging from the way she moaned and whined uncontrollably. The pain only added to the pleasure, made her hornier, and even more fertile. Luka found it much easier to penetrate into Cylvan’s already battered cervix, his movement only churning his feline brother’s seed around inside of Cylvan’s womb. Every thrust from the wolf felt like it was giving a small orgasm to the girl, and with each one a new unfertilised egg was released, ready and waiting for a fresh load of seed. As Luka kept humping with the knot at the base of his dick slipping in and out of his lover, it grew harder and harder to move, having to use more force to squeeze in and out each time until eventually it was so swollen he couldn’t withdraw at all. Not long after that moment, Luka felt his body tense up, he threw his head back and let out a loud howl while his seed gushed into his lover. Cylvan couldn’t handle the strain of her labia being stretched out so widely around Luka’s fist-sized knot and wanted to scream out, but could only groan against the gag in her mouth. The wolf jerked his hips a few more times, ensuring he was tied firmly to his pink furred lover before he relaxed. He was still very much erect and would stay so for about half an hour, locked deeply and tightly into the squirming and writhing kitty Kat by their genitals. Cylvan could do nothing but wriggle and breath slowly underneath the two wolves, her red haired Mistress and her new black furred brother and lover.
Rosalyn looked down at Cylvan’s face between her legs and put a finger on her lips, calling for the pink feline to stay silent before she reached down and undid the clasp on the dildo gag in her mouth. As it slipped free from Cylvan’s lips, leaving stringy trails if saliva hanging from it, Cylvan let out a few coughs as she managed to breathe freely and easily for the first time in what seemed an age for the girl. The woman smirked down at the girl for a moment, a devilish gleam in her eye before her face vanished behind her butt suddenly filling the cat’s vision.
Instinctively Cylvan lashed out with her tongue when the familiar scent of her beloved Mistress entered her nose and the flavour of the wolf’s arousal filled her mouth. This was always one of her favourite things to do with Rosalyn, simply and directly giving her her mistress pleasure as best she could, and she had gotten very good at it indeed.
The girl started off slowly, letting her tongue dip in between Rosalyn’s folds, not too firmly, allowing the rough surface of her tongue do all the initial work, leaving the woman sensitive. A moment later, listening to her Mistress’s moans, she licked harder, spreading the wolf woman’s labia with her tongue and even slipping it inside more deeply, drawing deeper and louder moans from Rosalyn. Cylvan became more intense then, lapping fervently and eagerly swallowing every drop from her lover’s dripping wet cunt. Rosalyn soon couldn’t help but to start rocking her hips against her little pet’s face, groaning loudly for the crowd as the pleasure built up inside of her, drawing her closer and closer to an intense orgasm. Cylvan felt how Mistress Rosalyn’s pussy tightened against her tongue while the woman’s hips bucked up and down, eventually dislodging from Cylvan’s face while the woman bent forward on her knees and arched her back down as the spasms of climax overtook her for a while. She leant forward and wrapped her arms around Luka’s neck where he stayed, still knotted tightly into the pink feline, and he nuzzled lovingly against his Mistress’s neck while she panted heavily against him. Cylvan gave her Mistress a few moments before she raised her head forward and started licking at the woman’s sex again, purring in delight at the rich flavour of post-orgasm cunt. Cylvan picked up where she left off, ravaging her Mistress’s labia as best she could with only her mouth. It made Rosalyn moan over and over again while the woman pulled more tightly onto the feral wolf in front of her, hugging him against her chest when a second orgasm was ripped from her body. Cylvan kept licking, but she didn’t do it long, only enough to clean up her Mistress before laying back down with a smirk on her lips. They rested on stage for a short while longer, the show was over now, and only when the swelling in Luka’s knot went down enough to slip free from the tight grip of Cylvan’s pussy with a soft pleasured moan from the girl, did Rosalyn remove all the bindings from Cylvan, helped her to her feet, gathered up the leashes to all her pets, and finally led them from the stage.