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Coone’shot breath on my neck sent shivers down my spine as he led me to the room. The wooden doors opened with a dramatic swing, revealing a luxurious chamber. My breath wastaken away by the sight—carved wood and shimmering fabrics with a breathtaking view of the coral sea. The bed was a mountain of pillows that smelled like a heavenly blend of salt and flowers.

Nim and Sim appeared behind me, their deep voices like an embrace, and I felt the heat of their bodies close by. Their alien pheromones were almost overwhelming. Coone didn’t waste any time. He undid my tunic with skilled fingers, his touch making me feel brandished.

“Let’s see that beautiful body,” he purred, making my knees weak.

I teased him, “I thought you promised a massage?”

My modesty was long gone, and I helped Coone strip me naked. My hands shook as I lifted my arms, and he took his time unveiling every inch of my skin. I stood before them, feeling exposed with my small bump, but Coone’s gentle touch reassured me.

“You’re stunning, Brynn,” he growled, kneeling before me and removing my leggings. “And you’re all mine.”

I shivered at his words, as he brushed my legs with soft fur. “Lie down and let me show you what my hands can do,” he said, straddling my thighs.

I obeyed, my body humming with anticipation. Coone’s movements were sinfully slow, like a delicious torture. He massaged my neck, tracing every contour, making me squirm and moan. He moved below my breasts, his fingers dancing on my skin, while his tail teased my core.

I begged, “Coone, please...”

“Not yet, baby,” he purred, keeping me on the edge. “I want to hear you scream.”

Coone had me right where he wanted. His skilled fingers worked their magic, and his tail teased my aching parts. I was soaked, my clit throbbing. Nim and Sim joined him, their handson my breasts, their rough touches sending shocks through my body.

Coone continued his relentless assault on my clit, and I felt the orgasm building. “Come for us, Brynn!” he urged.

I did. I came hard, crying out their names as pleasure ripped through me. But they weren’t finished. Nim and Sim undressed, their muscular bodies making my mouth water. Coone looked smug, and I craved their touch.

3

NIM

Coone’s tailstill pulsed inside Brynn, her body quivering around him, a soft moan escaping her lips. I watched her, desire a molten fire in my gut. I wanted to taste her, claim her, fill her with my seed. But not before I tasted Sim.

“Coone,” I said, voice low and rough, “move your tail to her mouth. Keep it there.”

Coone blinked, a flicker of surprise in his golden eyes, then a slow smirk spread across his face. He complied, his tail sliding into Brynn’s mouth, muffling her soft whimpers. I watched her eyes widen with surprise, then flutter shut as she succumbed to pleasure once more. “Now here’s what we’re going to do,” I began, my voice taking on a commanding edge.

Simrod’s eyes widened, his cock twitching in anticipation. I nodded towards him, my own cock hardening in my loincloth. “Sim, you’re going to fuck Brynn while Coone fucks her ass. When you’re both ready, you’ll enter her simultaneously, filling her up completely.”

Simrod’s tail twitched, his nostrils flaring as he took a deep breath. He nodded once, his cock bobbing with eagerness. I felt my heart race in my chest, anticipation and lust coursingthrough my veins. I looked at Brynn’s flushed face. Her mouth stuffed full of Coone’s tail. I bet she was complaining why she hasn’t had a say in all this. I just smirked at her, earning a glare from her.

Slowly, Simrod and I laid beside her, their cocks on position. Her leg was pushed up Sim’s knee, giving me a glimpse of her wet and pulsing pussy waiting to be filled.

I knelt in front of Brynn's exposed pussy, positioning my cock at her entrance. “On three,” I said, my voice low and steady.

Simrod’s tail twitched in agreement, our eyes meeting for a brief moment before they locked onto Brynn’s purple orbs.

“One,” I said, barely able to contain my excitement.

Simrod’s cock jerked in response, a low growl rumbling from his chest. I felt the familiar tug of our bond, a warmth that spread through my entire being.

“Two,” I said, my heart pounding in my ears. Brynn wanted to say something, but Coone pushed his tail in and out of her mouth.

Simrod’s tail twitched again, his breathing growing heavier. I could sense his own excitement, his eagerness to claim Brynn. With me.

“Three,” I said, and then I pushed forward, feeling my cock slide into Brynn’s wet heat. Simultaneously, I felt Simrod’s cock press against my cock inside Brynn’s, and our tails intertwining as we both pushed forward. We were all focused on Brynn. Reacting to her every breath, every hiss, every small movement. We don’t want to hurt her.

“Easy now,” Coone crooned behind her ear. Slowly, I felt him pushing against the thin barrier separating us. I watched Brynn’s face and saw only desire in her eyes. She was trying to move her body to take us all.

“No,” I placed my hand on her waist to stop her micromovement. “Slow.”