Virgin.

Mine.

Tight.

He’d pushed part of his first digit into her backdoor a night or two ago while licking her needy pussy. He’d almost come simply from feeling her ring of flesh clamp down on him. Her breathy, curious moans as he gave her new sensations made him leak puddles of pre-cum.

“If it’s too much, we can stop. We can at least try. I’ve been practicing.” Layla ran her fingers through her wetness as he stood drooling at her and unable to articulate his thoughts.

Rupex dropped his clothes to the ground as Layla spread wetness over her anus and slipped one, then two fingers in easily.

“Is it good?” he was finally able to growl, even though his voice sounded more like a primal beast’s noise than his own voice.

“It’s not bad. It’s new. I like it. I’d like it better if my husband were doing it.”

They weren’t officially married yet, but Rupex loved when she slipped and simply called him husband. Or King. What’s more, she knew it. She knew all of his weaknesses, and she used them to their mutual advantage.

“I love you, you know. The way you’re sweet while you think you’re being so bad.” Rupex came behind her and gripped her cheeks, kneading them.

“I’m being both.”

“Because you’re the perfect Queen.” He leaned down and let his long tongue swipe her pussy and then swirl on her unexplored backdoor. Layla immediately shivered and shuddered, arching back into him.

“You’re the perfect King.”

Ooh, she took the bait. He bit down softly on one cheek, making her giggle and squirm. His paw flipped open the top of the lubricant and squeezed a liberal amount across his paw and between her cheeks.

“First, I’m going to fuck you with my digits. Then something bigger,” he warned.

“Oh, yes. Yes, something bigger.” Layla put her head down on a pillow and kept her ass elevated.

Rupex slid one thick, wide digit of his paw into her bottom with only a little resistance. His other paw mimicked the action, pushing into her pussy.

“Wow. Oh, wow. My God.” Layla squirmed and moaned as both holes were filled with several thick inches.

“Does my naughty little Queen like having both holes filled?”

“Y-yes,” Layla stammered out, breath catching.

“Hmm. Would you like two cocks in you at once?”

There was a pause. Rupex felt a gush of wetness on his paw. Clearly, she did like that idea.

“Only if they were both yours. I don’t want anyone else in me,” she whimpered. “But one tail and one cock...”

“That’s the right answer,” he purred, nuzzling the small of her back and pressing kisses across her hips. “But for now, we can pretend I have two cocks, two small, human-sized ones.” he began fucking her pussy and ass in tandem, one in, one out, watching her turn into a groaning, squirming, quivering pile of sweetness.

“Please. Please, let’s try your cock,” she begged by the time he had driven her to orgasm.

Rupex felt the exquisite pleasure of two holes clamping and trapping him, one much tighter than the other. He applied the lube again, this time to the head of his cock.

“Layla, I don’t think...”

“It’ll fit. People put big things there all the time.”

Rupex raised his eyebrows. “Do they?”

“Whole hands.”