Commission: Baking Lesson

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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Commission for that's a sequel to Teaching a Brother.


The gray of predawn was just starting to peek through the skies, but Darline was already hard at work. Well, as hard as one could be while waiting for the pastries to finish baking. Thick tail swayed behind her as she washed her hands off in the sink. Being covered in flour and juices was normal for a baker, but she liked her customers to see her and her shop sparkling clean. She was breathing out a merry little tune as she worked, thick tail swaying with the beat of her merry music. To say that she's a morning person would have been the mildest of exaggerations. It had been ages since she'd had a bad night's sleep and even longer since she'd failed to rise before the sun did. She loved her job almost as much as she loved seeing the joy on someone's face when they sampled any of her many tempting treats.

Speaking of tempting treats. Her tail was mid swing when a mischievous hand played along the thick appendage and dance up the bare underside to stroke over her thighs. The large female paused to bite her lower lips as the finger slapped her bare inner thighs, skirting dangerously close to her hidden slit. "Up and eager as always." The voice was deep and smooth with an easy confidence that made her shiver in all the right ways. Fingers danced over her thick thighs and teased over the fur that kept her privates... well... private. "Are we almost ready for the day to begin?"

Darline knew better than to move, not that she would have pulled away from the attentive fingers. The large female held herself perfectly still, aside from the occasional tremor of her thighs, as the fingers combed over her mound. "As ready as every time you ask that question, Ronny."

She rolled her head to look at the other kangaskhan. He was a good deal shorter than her, looking more like a child than the full grown adult he was. Her brother was small enough that, should the mood hit him, he could climb into her pouch still. Not for long since he was heavier than he looked. But he'd spent plenty of nights sleeping at least half tucked into there. You'd never hear her complain about the arrangement either. What could she say? She was a freak and proud of it.

The barest hint of a frown creased his muzzle, "Now is that any way to talk to your older brother?" He slapped her mound, sending joyous ripples racing through her.

Darline gasped, thighs shaking softly from the strike. "Is that anyway to talk to you..." she trailed off for a moment and met his eyes with the smuggest of smiles, "Mother." She let the word roll fro her lips, drawing out the O and letting the R roll over her tongue before allowing it to finish.

She knew how Ronny reacted to it and couldn't help but feel a little giddy as his nostrils flared and fingers trembled against her lower lips. He broke eye contact quickly enough to compose himself with a nervous cough. "Should get things out on the shelves before too long. People will wonder what happened if you open late." He pulled his hand away from her pussy and licked his digits slowly. "Don't need anyone nearly walking in on us again. Not out in the open."

Memory of that near accident made her short fur bristle, and not entirely in a bad way. They loved flirting with the edges of what they could get away with. Half the fun was in nearly getting caught. Nearly being the operative word. She couldn't begin to imagine just what would happen if someone did catch them in the act. They'd have a hard enough time explaining that he was her brother, not her kid. Not that that wouldn't open up a whole other can of worms for them to deal with. Nope. Far better to have their fun and skirt the edges of getting caught without actually being found out. That'd spoil the fun.

For a while at least.

Darline pulled on a heavy glove and pulled the tray of treats from the oven before waddling out front. Ronny was already there, setting up displays of today's confections that had already cooled and been graced with his artistic frosting skills. People knew that she didn't live or work alone here, but most assumed that the rarely seen male was her child. Too shy to come to the front of the store with his mother. He'd run the odd errand or delivery for her, but most of the time he'd stay tucked out of view of everyone else. They were fine with that. He didn't like people knowing about his condition and she didn't have to handle all those tasks by herself. Even better, she didn't have to hire someone else to do those tasks. And when she did manage to talk him into the odd errand, chances were good he'd get a tip or a discount when he broke out those baby blues of his. They didn't work on her, not anymore, but when he broke out those skilled hands of his. Well, that was another story entirely. Pastries weren't the only thing he was skilled at frosting and filling.

It was only a handful of minutes before everything was set for the day and the doors were unlocked. Ronny took his place tucked behind the counter as Darline roamed the floor and made sure everything was set to her liking. Ronny couldn't get to some of the shelves to arrange things, not without a ladder, and she would chide him a bit saying that he was too little to use one properly. Always got him riled up in just the right way. That lovely mix of anger and embarrassment that only she could coax out of him. Especially if she decided to punish him for any transgressions with some spanking.

Adjusting one more pastry, she flipped the sign around. Thick tail swayed behind her as she strode up behind the counter and leaned against it. Things always started out a bit slower in the mornings, both in the business and in other ways. There were days that nothing much would happen until the afternoon. When the mood struck him, Ronny could be extraordinarily patient and leave her waiting. Not to mention as quiet as he moved. There were plenty of times that he'd surprise her with a sudden touch or a nibble out of the blue.

He wouldn't keep her waiting for long. Darline's only warning was a tug on her apron and the brush of his silky fur against hers as he moved past her thigh. Ears perked upwards curiously before immediately dropping back against her scalp. Teeth dug against her lip to muffle a gasp as he drove two fingers into her damp slit. Darline rolled her shoulders and huffed as her thick nails scratched over the counter top with a low groan. Tail twitched behind her as his fingers rolled over her inner walls. Skilled fingers spread her open and thumb ran over her hooded clit. Her thick legs shuffled and spread wider as her sibling worked two fingers in and out of her body, thumb rolling smoothly over her swollen clit. Nice and slow. He worked his fingers in and out, round and round, filling the air with the the sound of muted moans and the wet noise of her insides sliding around his digits.

Ronny smirked as he leaned against one of his sister's thighs and craned his head to look at her privates. He wasn't surprised by how wet she was already, she did tend to be a bit of a whore and had a shockingly high sex drive. Tongue ran over his lips as he breathed in her scent with a soft murmur. He never knew what smelled better; when she was fresh and randy first thing in the morning, or when she was freshly fucked and leaking still. Both had their own merits, and both got him equally worked up. He leaned in and ran his tongue around her lips as they clung to his fingers. Ronny closed his lips around her clit ever so gently and rolled his teeth against it as he suckled on it like he would a teat. That actually brought a full gasp and a hip jerk from her, body pushing against his muzzle. His eyes closed with pleasure as he reached down to stroke his cock, taking a deep breath of her scent. A low moan rolled up her throat and spilled free as she slumped over the counter under his attentions.

He drove his fingers deeper, adding a third to the mix. Ronny worked fingers up and down his shaft at the same pace he was stroking his sister. Slick walls grabbed at his fingers and pulled as those wonderfully heavy legs shook around him. Hips and tail swung upwards with each pump as deep grunts were forced from her. Eyes narrowed with pleasure as he savored her scent and the feel of her juices leaking over his fingers. Prying his hand away from his cock, he reached up and ran his fingers over her thighs and up to her belly pouch. He smiled as he pinched her teats through her heavy pouch.

Darline stiffened and stood up suddenly, jaws snapping shut mere seconds before the bells adoring the front door chimed merrily. Ronny slowed his finger fucking and angled an ear towards the lobby. He shuffled slowly and made sure he was tucked tight between the kangaskhan's legs and hidden away under her apron. Which meant that he had to abandon playing with her nipples, even if it was just through her pouch the hand and motion would be a dead giveaway if someone looked over the counter.

"Good morning, Sugars!" Darline called out with her usual morning cheer. She was always good at adopting the service tone of voice and making people feel welcome. Skilled enough that even Ronny had to pay attention to hear that mild tremor in her voice as his tongue rolled over her clit.

A voice yawned, "Morning, Darline." Ronny knew that voice too well. It was Xander, he and his younger brother were regular customers of Darline's. More than that, at least Xander was, since he often got 'payment' in the form of Darline's cookies. And some of the baked goods too. He strained his ears as the clawed feet scratched lightly against the hardwood floor. Darline leaned forward over the counter again as the zangoose approached. "So what's good today?" A smooth churl flavored Xander's voice as he flirted.

She answered with a purr every bit as smooth as his, "Everything is fresh and hot. Just looking for someone to come and claim it." Ronny rolled his eyes and smirked to himself as he slowly rolled his tongue over Darline's pearl, lapping at it like he would a lollipop. There was no moan, just a little tremor of her thighs and a drip of lovely honey for him to lap up.

"Looking to get a little something for breakfast before we do a couple jobs. Do you have anything for us today?" Translation, Xander was looking to make a cream filled treat of his own and wondered if she was up for it. Although the 'us' part was new.

Darline leaned forward a little more on the counter, wood creaking softly. Ronny twitched his ear this way and that, hearing someone else shuffling around the store as well. "Well, I might have a little something for you after you do your errands. How much work are you wanting to put in?" She was wondering if she should close up the store or just put up a little away sign for a quickie. Ronny pulled his mouth away and angled his head to listen for the male's response.

There was a pause for just a breath as the male shifted before he leaned in. Ronny had to strain his hearing as the zangoose whispered to his sister; "Well, after those errands we don't really have anything else lined up for the entire evening." He was looking for a lot of play, which he had done before, but there was that we again.

She had the same question that Ronny was thinking about, "We, hmm?"

"Oh yeah," he laugh-purred, "Oscar has started to ask questions and getting worked up. Not to mention that he happened to peek into the kitchen the other day." A chill ran down Ronny's back slowly. Had the younger male spotted him when he took his look?

Darline's voice lifted to carry to the younger zangoose, "Oh, he saw the two of us having a quick romp in the kitchen so now he's wanting to get a taste of what a real woman is like?" She purred and rolled her hips slowly towards Ronny's muzzle. He blinked and looked up as she ground her slit against his face, huffing under his breath as she did so. He turned back and feathered his tongue lightly against her petals and button.

He could hear the blush that flared up as Oscar delivered a stammering reply. Xander laughed, "He's still new to it. Only ever had his hand and mouth before. But if there's anyone that can teach him the ropes..." he trailed off and Ronny could feel his eyes scanning up and down Darline's large frame. The kangaskhan hesitated as she looked towards the younger zangoose. Ronny could feel her excitement by how her lower parts shook and thighs trembled. He smiled and ran his tongue over his lips slowly as all kinds of thoughts began to form and dance through his mind. Three fingers dove into his sister's pussy and rolled against her walls, fingers massaging certain lovely pleasure spot on her inner wall.

Darline covered her near-orgasmic squeal by turning it into one of delight as she stood upright and clapped her hands. "I get to take his cherry? Oh, that is a treat!" she leaned back against the counter before her knees gave out on her when Ronny didn't let up on his attention. She distracted herself with conversation, trying to hold the moans that threatened to break free each time Ronny massaged her G-spot. "I wonder if I can give you a better blowjob than you gave yourself and so much more than just that." More babbling and stammering. Ronny smiled to himself as he pulled his fingers out to lick over them slowly. Darline breathed out a sigh of relief and rolled her wide hips slowly, "Come back this afternoon and I'll have something special prepared for you two. Sound good?"

More flustered mumbling and a chuckle from Xander, "We'll be back here later. Get him all broken in properly, eh?"

"Sounds good, Sweety. My thighs are trembling just thinking about it." Ronny could vouch for that, but it wasn't just thinking about it and he knew that."

Xander gave an exaggerated sniff, "I can smell it. See you in a bit." He blew a kiss and turned. Two sets of claws scratched against the floor as they headed out, bell jingling to signal their departure. Darline watched as the door lazily drifted shut and closed up. Fingers played over the counter as she scanned the window to make sure that no one was walking up towards her shop. Shoulders dropped into a hunch as her cry rolled up her throat and broke free. Thighs bucked and shook as the orgasm she'd been holding ripped through her body and made her tremble in rapture. Her cry dropped to a low groan as her head and shoulders dropped, bucking quickly against Ronny's fingers and lips. He pulled his hand away and sealed his lips against her trembling lips. Tongue drove into her pussy and played against her clenching muscles as he slurped wetly.

Darline's rear bucked with each of his deep laps, breath catching in her throat with soft gasps. Ronny leaned back and grinned, licking over his mouth and fingers as his tail thumped the ground slowly. He sat back and cleaned himself up slowly and carefully before slipping out from under the cover of Diana's apron. He breathed out a soft purr as he flexed his hips slowly and let his hard erection lift for a moment where his sibling could see it. "If they're going to be here this afternoon," he started calmly, "then I'd better go get things ready." There were all kinds of plans forming in his head already of what could be set up for the brothers.

She looked over at him with a shuddering breath. A slow smile crept over her muzzle, "Alright. Go back and make sure your room is clean. If it isn't spotless by the time our guests arrive..." she trailed off as she moved to get a wash rag from the small cabinet and sink behind the counter. Taking another glance at the door, she flipped her apron up to clean herself. When she looked again, Ronny had already scrambled into the back of the store.

The day seemed to drag on forever. Darline could hear Ronny rummaging around in the back room occasionally. She was supremely tempted to look back and see what he was up to, but it was against the rules that they played by. So instead, she kept herself nice and busy up front, but there was only so many times that she could wipe down the counters and check on the pastries. Others came in and out throughout the day, buying some things, making conversation, the usual thing. A few flirted here and there, but Darline was too distracted by thoughts of what was going to be happening that evening to even focus on returning those flirts. She still had enough about her to be polite and half-flirt with them. Just enough that they weren't upset, but not enough that they'd take things further than that.

She was towards the end of the day because that meant that there was the usual afternoon rush as everyone came to get the discounted pastries. Which, since she was eager to close up the shop, she was more than happy to give them a little something extra with their purchases. It was a little bonus to them, something to ensure they came back later, and it was also better than just trying to find something else to do with them.

After what felt like far too long, she was flipping the sign around and heading to the back with a near skip in her step. Last time she and Xander had a quick little romp, it had just been in the kitchen. She'd just plopped right down there on the floor, did away with her apron, and let him have at it. But that time he was in a bit of a hurry since he had Oscar waiting outside. Tonight though, they had plenty of time for a really good session. If Oscar was just starting to test things out then he might not last too long once he got going with her, but if he was like his brother then he'd recover plenty fast. Neither male was large, not compared to her, but she knew just how energetic Xander could get when he was into it.

Not to mention how flexible he was.

There was no question about where Ronny wanted her to be. He'd left the door to one of their storage rooms open and the light inside was plainly visible through the darkened kitchen. She felt that familiar little excited tremor that raced through her loins and left a tingling itch that'd hopefully be scratched before too long.

Ronny had moved things off the room's floor to give them a nice clear spot to work. There was a couple sturdy, low stools set near a wide, table-like bench that was angled so that one end was lower than the other. Thick leather straps were secured to wide, padded cuffs with their other ends fed through a series of rings on the table's legs and underside. Darline chewed on her bottom lip for a moment and breathed out a low murr, "Oh my. Been a while since my boy has broke out this toy."

The smaller male looked up at her with a near purr, "Hadn't had a good opportunity to use it." He was just as excited as she was about breaking out the table again, but he kept it to himself. "You know the routine."

"Do you always talk to your mother like that?" she said with a smile as she took off her apron and hung it up. As she hung it, she made sure to hike her tail and swing her rump just right to show off her swollen mount to the male. Could just about hear the blood rushing to his erection as he let out an audible gulp. Tail swayed slowly as she made sure her apron lay nice and flat before turning with a flourish. Head held high and proud, she didn't look over at Ronny as she approached the table. Another quick turn and a hip wiggle before she sat on the padded surface with a huff. She wiggled as she laid back, letting her tail fall into the padded slot meant just for it, the thick limb hanging under the surface. There was a small rise on the surface that pressed against her back, pushing out her belly and letting her relax easily into the thick padding. She gave a stretch and groaned before laying back, letting her hands come to rest easily on the upper corners of the table. Only when she was settled did she look down at Ronny with a coy smile, "Well, what are you waiting for?"

Ronny swallowed and let his thick tail sway, "A written invitation, obviously." He moved quickly towards the reclining female, pushing a stool over so he could climb up and get to where her hands were. It was a matter of seconds to secure the first cuff on her wrist, pulling the strap through the rings to tighten it up. Just a couple more tugs before wrapping it around the cleat tucked away under the table to act as a little extra security.

"Oh," she crooned as he checked the bindings. "Is my little boy getting sassy with me?" She pulled at the restraint, either testing it or him, as her powerful muscles shifted under her velvety fur. "Kind of hard to write up an invite with my dominate hand all tied up." She batted her eyelashes, "Little hard to get proper calligraphy pose while laying as well."

He breathed out a huff and tried to ignore the teasing as he tested the cuff around her wrist, making sure it wasn't too tight. "I knew I should've brought the gag out of storage."

Darline tsked as he hopped off the stool and moved to secure her leg next. "Wanting to gag your mother? What would the guests say when they don't get a taste of her sweet mouth?" She ran her tongue over her lips slowly and purred as he finished with her foot and moved on to her tail quickly. "I'm pretty sure they'd be disappointed when they miss out on feeling my tongue sliding over their cock. Stroking up and down their hard flesh. Drowning out the sound of their moans with wet, hungry slurps as I try to drain every last drop of their thick seed that they can give me." She grunted as the straps on her tail were pulled a little tighter than perhaps they should be before he backed off. She was about to say something else when his hand came down on her slit with a firm smack.

She fell silent and just watched as he secured her other leg and then hand, leaving her bound to the table with only the smallest amount of slack. He watched her with a curious tilt to his head as she rolled her entire body against the padded surface. She nodded and lay back on the table, letting the rolling shape of it press against her spine just right. There were a couple short, huffing breathes as her muscles relaxed after a long day of working. "Feels good." Ronny nodded as he checked over the straps one last time to keep himself distracted from his sister's scent.

There was only so much he could do to keep himself busy. There was only so many times he could check the straps though, and it wasn't long before he drifted between his sister's thighs. Fingers danced over her flesh and danced over her inner thighs as he leaned forward. "How long till you think they're here?" He leaned forward and kneaded her flesh, letting his breath puff over her slit.

Darline shivered as his breath puffed against her tender slit, "Who knows how long their errands are going to take."

He locked eyes with her for a moment and shifted his body upwards slowly. Stumpy lets slipped under hers as he pushed his hands against her belly. Fingers pulled at her belly as he heaved himself up onto her body. The male's hard cock pushed against her slit as he breathed out a groan, "Too bad we have to wait for them."

"Is my little boy ready to prove to mommy how much of a man he is?" Her hips lifted against him, rolling smoothly against the underside of his length. "Have his balls dropped and are they ready to pump a load into her, or are they just going to fire blanks?"

Ronny was a fraction of a second away from shoving himself balls deep into the larger female when the bell chimed up front. The kangaskhan male froze, his tip just barely parting her entrance. Please let it be a late customer, please let it be a late customer. Let the bell jingle and them head out. "Darline?"

Damn.

He jumped off the table and hurried away from the bound kangaskhan baker. There was a cabinet he had set up and ready for him already, but he'd kept the door shut. Heart hammered in his throat as he fumbled with the latch before virtually throwing himself inside and shutting the door as voices approached.

"Are you sure that she's back here, Xan?"

There was a smug tone to the other voice, "She's usually back here, doesn't like getting her freak on up front so people don't walk in. You know, having sex with someone right there could put someone off their pastries. And what if her kid saw his mom getting it on with someone right there?" Ronny breathed out a huff and settled into the cabinet, watching through a woven screen. "Ah, must be back here. There's a light on over here."

Xander padded through the dark kitchen and peered into the storage room. His muzzle split into a grin as he breathed out a hungry purring noise at the masterpiece that lay before him. His cock twitched and began to rise immediately as he stood in the doorway and stared at Darline. "Xan?" Oscar questioned, his view blocked by Xander's back. With the reminder why they were here, he stepped aside and turned to look at his younger brother. Oscar looked at him with a confused expression before his attention was absorbed by Darline. His jaw dropped and eyes nearly bugged out of his head as he stared at her. She smiled at him and rolled her hips slowly, leather creaking against the bondage table that she was stretched out on.

Oscar's mouth worked slowly as he tried to figure out what to say about what lay before him. Leaning against a wall, Xander reached down to stroke over his cock slowly, letting Darline watch as he pushed his foreskin back to play with his bell end. "Xander?" came the breathless whisper.

"Hmm?"

Tongue ran over his lips slowly as the shiny male shifted. "Um... how did she get tied up?"

Xander looked over at Darline and found himself wondering the game thing, But only for about a half second. Stepping over, he put his arm around his brother's shoulders, "Know what I've learned to do when you find a female tied up, ready for you," he breathed deep and inhaled her scent, "and eagerly waiting for your attention?"

"What's that?"

He leaned in, "Don't question it." He tweaked his brother's ear with a smile and strode towards the kangaskhan baker. "Do you want to him to have at your mouth or pussy first?" The larger of the two zangoose stopped just before the padded table and reached out to stroke over her mound.

Oscar shuffled up behind Xander and looked up at the baker, seeing her in a whole new light. "If she's tied up, why are you asking where she wants me?"

He turned his head enough to speak over his shoulder, "Because it's polite. Even with her tied up and helpless, she still dictates how far we can do and the like." Fingers massaged and spread her slit slowly, rubbing his thumb up and down her lips. The brothers took a deep breath as her scent teased their senses, inviting them to enjoy everything she had to offer.

"And don't worry, boys, I'll let you know if you're going too far." Darline ran her tongue over her lips slowly and moaned as two of Xander's fingers pushed into her and slipped around her warm walls. "Why don't you come up here and let me have a taste of your cock, Oscar?" She grinned and rolled her thick tongue outwards. "Drain off that first shot so you can last a bit longer when you get your first taste of some pussy."

Oscar's cheeks flushed hot under his fur as he looked around, ears pinning back. His eager length twitched at the thought of getting to try some pussy for the first time, but more than that, getting to feel how someone else's tongue felt on his cock. He knew all too well how his felt, but she was more experienced than he was so he might be able to learn some things. "What are you waiting for?" Xander purred the question as his tongue ran over Darline's mound.

Oscar's ears laid back against his scalp, "How do I get up to her mouth?" He cast a hurried glance from Darline down to Xander, feeling his heart hammering inside of his chest.

Darline laughed softly, "Just climb on up."

He swallowed nervously, but didn't want to embarrass himself in front of either of the older pokemon. A quick look brought his attention to a stool next to the bound female. The zangoose scrambled up the stool and onto the table before crawling over her chest and shifting to straddle it. "There you go," she purred, chest vibrating under his body as her breath washed over his cock. "Now just scooch forward a little bit." She angled her head forward and opened her mouth as he wiggled forward. Her tongue rolled out and slipped against the underside of his cock, making him shiver. It was so much wider and stronger than his tongue was, smoother too. She licked over his tip slowly and cleaned the precum off his head before easing her tongue further down. It rolled down the underside of his cock, lifting and cradling the length. Lucius lips planted a little kiss on his head before her tongue rolled over his balls and pulled him towards her mouth.

She smiled as the male shuffled and scooted forward until his sheath was pressed against her lips. Oscar leaned over her body and groaned as his cock twitched inside of her mouth in response to the gentle licks and soft slurps. Darline murred around his length as her tongue bathed up and down his cock. He was a pretty good size, not as big as his brother. Not yet anyway. Maybe he'd grow up a bit bigger as time went along. She wasn't one to look a gift fuck in the taint though. She was going to have a lot of fun with the younger male and his brother. Lips curled into a smile as she suckled around him, drawing a shuddering moan from the male before he thrust against her face in response.

"Sorry," he huffed at her, shivering as her tongue traced around his tip ever so slowly. Oscar's stomach muscles tensed and rippled as he tried to keep himself from thrusting. Taking it as a challenge, the kangaskhan buried her muzzle into his groin and began to slurp noisily as she bobbed her head. Teeth brushed over his cock, making use of her smoother teeth, before tucking his head between cheek and molars, chewing slowly. Another little tremble, but not much else besides a breathless huff from the male. She drew her head back until his tip was just barely hanging against her lip, "Don't be afraid to thrust now, I ain't gonna break." She smiled and gently nibbled over his crown before bobbing her head over his length. Oscar's body trembled as he hunched over her head and grabbed tightly to the table. He breathed out a little whimpering squeak and gave a tail flick. The tremble turned into a series of rapid thrusts, the male barely moving his hips as fucked her face.

Xander stood and stretched as he watched his brother hunch and fuck Darline's mouth. "There you go!" Body swept up along the larger female's, slipping between her spread thighs. He grinned and took his mighty rod in hand, smacking it against her mound. Darline groaned and pushed up against the meaty thwacks. Pulling back his foreskin, the male wiggled his tip up and down between her lips. He loved that wet sound as her petals slipped against his head. Tongue ran over his lips slowly as he grinned, sliding a hand up and into the kangaskhan's pouch to play with her teats while he rubbed his tip around her swollen clit. Darline's thighs shook and she pushed against him with a moan, the noise changing tone as Oscar's cock plunged into her mouth over and over.

Ronny bit his down onto his finger as he watched the pair going at Darline. He strained his ears to listen to what the pair were doing to his sibling. He could just make out the wet pop of her pussy against Xander's cock and the hungry gulps and wet slurps around Oscar's cock. Craning his head, he watched as the smaller of the brothers fucked his sister's mouth, balls bouncing off her chin.

Hips rolled slowly, Xander pushing down on his cock so it eased between her lips until it met her entrance. Just ease a little in before backing off. Little taste before he went on the main show. Right as he was about to plunge in balls deep, Oscar gave a squeaking cry and froze. Xander looked up and smirked, seeing his brother's balls jump as he pumped his load into Darline's mouth.

Darline smiled around his cock as she felt that tale tell twitch of his length and a spurt of deliciously sweet precum before he exploded into her mouth. She pushed her nose into his groin and lifted slightly. Curling her tongue around his length, she pulled and drew at his length with a low slurp. She breathed out a low purr into his belly and closed her eyes as his fur tickled her face. Tongue rolled and pushed, milking over his length as his seed spilled over her tongue. She opened her mouth just a little more and used her tongue to pull his balls into her mouth, playing with them as they gave her that first load of the day. Nuzzling up into him, she kept her tongue moving to rub out everything he wanted to give to her

Oscar felt his climax taper off, but that tongue kept working over him. She was going to drain him dry at this rate! His cock was too sensitive at the moment to take much more of that tongue of hers. He'd thought he'd been plenty good with his oral, but she'd shown him a level he'd never thought of in just a matter of seconds. The zangoose wiggled against her head before just managing to sit up and pull away. Darline arched her head to follow him for just a moment before releasing his cock with a smile and a roll of her tongue over those luscious lips of hers. "Delicious."

He breathed out a panting, nervous laugh, "Didn't go off too fast, did I?"

Xander answered, "Nah. With just your hand and mouth under your belt, it's not surprising you only lasted a few seconds." Oscar slipped down Darline's chest a little and twisted to look at his brother. A smooth roll of his hips brought Xander's cock up between Darline's folds again, his entire length glistening from the honey he'd coaxed from her with his teasing. He winked, "Just wait until you get to feel this." He powered forward, body hitting Darline's with a firm smack.

"FINALLY!" cried the female, "Been waiting all day for that." She chuffed and settled down, caring down her body at the two brothers. Oscar, gazing on with wide eyes and flared nostrils. Xander with his knowing smirk and devious glint in his eyes.

His thumb ran laps around her clit slowly as he rolled his hips against hers. Nice and slow, not letting up on the tease now that he was inside of her. Fingers danced along her belly and up to her pouch, circling the opening briefly before diving in and rubbing her teats again. Darline arched and breathed out a moan, lips trembling as the male teased her without rest or stopping. Her hips lifted and shook, begging him with her body to claim her and spill his seed deep inside. Her body was craving to be used by the two males, to feel them spill and stain and use her to their hearts' content. Some might thing it was whorish or slutty of her, but she really didn't care so long as she and her partners enjoyed themselves. Her eyes closed tight as she arched against Xander's touch as he teased and toyed with her tender body. And then, when he finally began to thrust again, it was almost enough to drive her insane.

Oscar perched there against Darline's side, watching as his brother took the larger female and feeling her moans rolling through his body. Last time he'd watched the two of them going at it he had a tiny view from the doorway. Now he was in the thick of it. Sitting mere feet from the pair of them, able to smell it, feel how they moved against one another, even watch as his brother's thickness slipped into her clinging folds. Body stretched out slowly as he breathed in her scent, teeth chattering as it reached something deep inside of him. His cock twitched inside of his sheath as he started to crawl over Darline's body. He was halfway on top of her before he realized just what he was doing.

The younger male blinked and looked over his brother, watching what he was doing. His attention drifted upwards from her soaking slit to the awkward angle of his brother's hand. Ears perked and twitched before he stretched out and pushed his hands alongside his brother's. Xander's hand brushed over his fingers before guiding them down. "Right here," came the near whisper, "feel them? Little hard to get to without some twisting while you're in this position."

"Easier when you're up here then." He snaked both hands into Darline's pouch and ran his fingers around her teats. Her moan reverberated through his entire body as his claws pinched and pulled at her nipples. Claws pushed down at the peaked flesh before rolling them slowly. She responded with short, breathy gasps as her entire body heaved against the table. Oscar shifted his weight to straddle her and hold on. His hips moved against her body slowly, grinding his half hard length against her chest. Eyes lifted to gaze down her frame to his brother. More specifically his brother's cock. The way that thick length spread her body. How her body hugged him when he drew out. Even the way the light glistened off the juices clinging to his girth. He found himself moving in time with his sibling's thrusts. He pinched and pulled at Darline's nipples, twisting them and pulling them in time with each thrust. It only took a moment for him to start experimenting with some squeezing and pushing as well. Darline, vocal as she was, gave him good indications on if what he was doing made her feel good.

Of course she was a bit more than just vocal. She started to trash and squirm on the bench as those groans took on a deeper, throatier sound to them as they shifted to lustful grunts. One good heave of her body and he slipped down her frame, nose diving into her pouch. Not to let an opportunity pass up, he pushed his front half down into her pouch and closed his lips around a nipple.

That seemed to be enough to push the kangas over the edge. She let out a guttural cry and pushed against Xander as her climax crashed over her. He snarled a wordless cry in response and hunched against her, pounding the female with rapid thrusts. He kept stroking and rolling her clit with his thumb as she came, soaking his balls with her honey. Every muscle in her body tensed as she was pushed from one peak to the next, pulling at the sturdy straps until the leather and wood creaked and popped, threatening to give way. But they were made for specially for her. It'd take more than an cross-eyed climax for her to snap them. Which only kept soaring higher as Oscar's teeth scraped and pulled on her skin.

Xander braced his hands on her thighs and hopped up, practically standing on Darline's tail as he growled. He hunched over her body and narrowed his eyes with a groan. Cock twitched inside of her larger frame as he rolled and pushed his body this way and that. He kept his thrusts nice and short, balls bouncing off her body before pulling up tight. Claws scratched over her body as he arched over her with a low chattering hiss as he came. A couple shots went into her before he pulled back, spraying his seed across her mound.

"Fuck! There we go," he huffed, reaching down to stroke his cock quickly, getting every last drop out. Both hands fell to his cock, stroking the length as he stroked and rolled his balls, squeezing out a few more drops. He smirked and looked up past Oscar before wiping his hand off on Darline's thigh.

Darline was just about purring as she looked down her body at the brothers, feeling that warm spunk coating her thighs and dark skinned slit. She breathed out a huff and narrowed her eyes as she lay back, looking over Oscar as his tail flicked excitedly. He was still chewing and suckling on her nips, working one then the other in turn. Head angled a bit as she peered under Oscar's tail at her pucker. Hmm, if she were any judge of things, she'd say that maybe the younger zangoose wasn't quite as uneducated as his brother suspected. Looked like he had taken at least one male under there, but who. Well, could ask him later. But for now... "Just had to blow across me didn't you?"

Xander's hand came down on her swollen folds with a smack. "Of course I did, wanted to give Oscar a nearly fresh slit for him to go for his first time."

"Nearly fresh?" She laid her head back and watched as she huffed.

"Well, I couldn't resist could I?" He hopped off the table and ran his tongue over his fingers slowly. "Come on down, Oscar. See how a nice, wet puss feels. If you move quickly enough then you'll be able to feel her trembling still." He reached out and thumped his brother's head.

Oscar pulled back and peeked over the edge of Darline's pouch. "Really? I'll be able to feel that?" He crawled down her body and slipped around, rolling and twisting between her thighs quickly. It wasn't until his tip brushed against her folds that he felt that nervous flutter in his gut. He swallowed and looked up at Darline, then over at his brother. His cock twitched, precum dripping down onto her cum-stained petals. Tongue ran over his dry lips as he looked down at his cock, the length twitching on her warm entrance. He froze for a moment, just savoring how it felt against his body.

He jumped when Xander pushed against his back and reached around, grabbing his cock. "Know what's best to do in situations like this?" Oscar shivered at his brother's deep voice against his ear. "When you feel nervous and unsure." The strong hand guided his cock down until the warm, wet entrance. "You just have to take the plunge." Xander drove his hips forward, making Oscar squeak in surprise as Darline's body engulfed him, his brother using his body to pin the younger zangoose between her frame and his. Oscar's cheeks burned as the incredibly wet, hot tunnel wrapped around his cock. His hips gave a wiggle, feeling how Xander's half-hard length was pressed against his backside even as he was pinned against Darline's softness. Xander gave his rear a gentle swat, "Now, it's all up to you. Give her hell."

It was only when Xander stepped away that Oscar was able to breathe. Breathe yes, focus not so much. Darline's smooth inner muscles were pulling and tugging at him, trying to draw him deeper. His body was moving on its own without any thought from him. Just the smallest of thrusts at first, responding naturally to how her body pulled and milked him. It was so warm, so wet. It soaked into him and reached something deep and primal that had been slumbering until that very moment. He hunched forward over her and groaned as his thrusts grew faster. Eyes crossed as the male pumped awkwardly against her, huffing and chuffing as little grunts rolled up his throat. His gut churned and tightened as he worked her over. He knew he should slow down, that he really should take a moment to just breath and collect himself before...

"Ahhhh!" cried the zangoose as he pressed tight to the kangaskhan's body. His body locked up and refused to move as he hissed. Fur bristled and stood on end as tremors raced up and down his spine. He could feel each spray as he emptied his load into his partner's body.

A low whistle came from his brother, "Wow, that didn't take too long did it?" The teasing tone to his voice was lost on the younger male as he drained himself into the female. He stepped up closer and purred at his younger sibling, "Felt good didn't it?"

Oscar nodded slowly and stepped back, shivering as the tunnel continued to pull at his cock. He was too tender after his climax and jerked his hips quickly as he eased out of her depths. "Never felt anything like it before." Looking down, he watched as his half-hard length slipped out of Darline's body. Her folds closed back up behind him, but he reached down and spread her open, watching with fascination as his cum leaked out of her folds. Ears pinned back quickly, "I did finish too fast didn't I?"

He staggered when Xander's hand crashed against his back. "Don't worry about it. You'll get better as time goes along. I didn't last too long to begin with either when I first started up."

"Yeah, he was done in a couple pumps." Darline chuckled, "You already lasted a little longer than he did that first romp." She rolled her entire frame and pulled at the straps to make them creak and groan from the stress. A low murr came from the female as she looked down her body at the pair, "But that speedy finish comes with the advantage of a speedy recovery for you zangoose. Especially if helped along." She gave a crooked smile as she flexed her muscles, thighs shaking just a little. Oscar's eyes were drawn to her legs rolled down to her groin as she pushed some of his seed out of her body, letting it dribble down onto her tail. A shiver ran down Oscar's spine, racing from the tips of his ears down to his toes and rolling back up to tingle across his privates. Nostrils flared to breath in the large female's scent, uttering a low groan.

Xander let out a similar noise, his flavored with a growl. Oscar glanced over and stared, wide-eyed, at his brother's throbbing erection. His eyes drifted to look down at his own manhood, which had already recovered from blowing his load moments before. Lifting his gaze, he saw Xander looking at his length as well before offering a grin. "Well, I think I've got at least one more in me, possibly more, how about you?" His usual easy going tone of voice was replaced with something more primal, each word flavored with a low growl from the older, larger male.

Oscar's heard pounded in his ears as he ran his tongue over his lips slowly. His length twitched, growing firmer as his mind raced with possibilities of what his brother could be suggesting. "I think I've got plenty more in me. Jake didn't run that much energy out of me this afternoon."

"Well then," Xander ran his hand over Darline's leg and followed the strap down and under the table. "Why don't we free up some slack to do something I'm sure she'll just love." He drew out the word love as long as he could while pulling at the bindings.

Darline's head lifted, "What are you planning down there, hmm?"

Xander was too busy getting the ties undone to answer, so Oscar looked from his brother up to the kangaskhan, "Something that you're going to love, it seems."

"We'll see about that, little men." Even with his inexperience, Oscar could hear the challenge in her voice. Not hard or aggressive like Jake's would have been, but softer and inviting. She was eager to see what they had in store for her. Of course he was just as eager to see what his brother had planned.

There was a triumphant noise and Xander loosed the strap that held Darline's leg down to the table. "Up," He chittered, pushing her leg upwards. Ears perked as the female began to shift her leg upwards. Her large frame shifted as he pushed her leg higher and up to the side, her tail and hips moving until she was laying on her side with her leg pointed towards the ceiling. "Comfortable?"

"Not really," she admitted, pulling at her arm and giving him a look. "Be better if this was free up here." Xander looked over to Oscar and they had one of those moments where their thoughts and ideas clicked together. As Xander released her leg, Oscar grabbed it by the strap and pulled it down. Xander ducked and darted around the table. With the experience of the first strap under his belt, it was only a matter of seconds before he had her arm freed and was scrambling over the table and her to get to the other side. Darline watched him as she rolled onto her side fully, stretching her arm out as the brothers ducked under the table to secure her down. Still fully bound, but now on her side, the kangas lifted her head to peer over her shoulders as the males moved together to the base of the table.

"What are we doing?" Oscar hissed under his breath at his brother. His nose twitched, bringing him the kangaskhan's scent. A shiver ran down his spine as her worked up scent made his cock throb and pulsed, the entire length achingly hard.

Xander reached down and grabbed Oscar's rear, pushing him towards Darline. "Just get up there and slip in." He removed his hand from his brother's rump and pushed Darline's tail up, stretching her slit a bit more. Oscar swallowed nervously and did as he was told, shivering as his length plunged into her warm depths, feeling how his cum squelched out around his cock. He huffed and gave a little thrust. "Alright, feeling good?" Oscar nodded quickly before Xander moved in.

His brother nudged him to the side a bit and brought his cock down. Xander winked at his brother before pushing his cock in alongside the younger male's. Oscar's fur bristled and he gasped as he felt the slit tighten around him as his brother's hard, pulsing length slipped alongside his. "Scoot over a bit." Xander hissed as he pushed his larger cock into Darline's body. Oscar shifted his feet around a bit, drawing out so his brother could slip in fully. A hand on his rear stopped him. "There we go. Now as I go out," his hand guided Oscar forward as he pulled away, shoving hard enough to make his body smack wetly against hers.

Using the rebound, he pulled back as Xander drove in alongside him. Darline gasped and arched, pulling against the bonds as she lay on her side. The two males hissed and huffed, Oscar falling into a pace with his brother. It started out a little shaky at first. His thrusts hesitating and a little shaky. Darline's moans, paired with his brother's encouraging hisses, drove him to go faster. With where he was positioned, he was grinding more against her swollen clit. He could feel her body trembling as he rubbed across it, his longer fur tickling her in an erotic fashion. She groaned and pressed her head down into her arms as she pushed against him, thick tail fighting against Xander's grasp. His claws scratched at her tail's underside as he braced himself to keep from being knocked back by the strength of her twitching tail.

Darline buried a low groan into her arms as her thighs shook with excitement. She sucked in a deep gasp of air before her entire body shook with her excited moan. Her inner walls trembled around the pair as they crashed against her inner walls. The feel of being taken by two males at once like that was something she didn't experience often. Been years since the last time she'd had the pleasure. The way their cocks stabbed wildly at her walls as they rolled and pushed against one another.

Oscar huffed, sweat starting to run down his back as he worked with his brother. Xander set the pace it was all he could do right now to keep up. He was still spent from earlier, but he could feel that pressure building in his gut again. Each time he drew back, his brother's hips would bump against his body and make him shift. It wasn't a hard strike, more the gentle one from play fighting. So he began to bounce back as well. It must have felt good because Darline cried louder and his brother hissed praises under his breath. Trimmed claws scratched at her thighs as he pulled against her, feet hopping up against the low end of the table to get purchase. Xander gave him a sideways grin and mimicked the hopping thrusts, throwing himself against the kangaskhan.

Her cry turned into a low shriek as her inches clamped down around their cocks. Juices squirted from her and coated their groins as her thighs quaked. The males hissed in unison and picked up their pace. Toe claws scratched at the bench and floor as they threw themselves against her with greater frenzy. Leather creaked and wood cracked as her entire frame shook with her climax. Deep huffs came from the female as she groaned and huffed, the males not letting up on her. Deep grunts came from her before she cried out a second time, inner walls fluttering around him as more juices squirted around them.

Xander joined her with a snarl of his own. Slamming forward, his cock twitched against Oscar's as he began to cum, blasting the wall of Darline's love tunnel. Instinct drove Oscar in as deep as he could, shoving his brother aside so he could get his cock in there as well. The feel of her silken folds clenching while his brother's hard cock jumped against his girth set him off. The two males pushed and ground against one another, trying to be the one that was pushed deepest into her.

Darline laid there, huffing happily as she felt that hot spunk running down her thigh and onto the table. She laid her head on the table and purred low in her throat. "That was really good, guys." She smiled and lifted her head shakily before dropping it back to the padded surface with a pleased huff.

Xander recognized the signs that Darline was getting a bit tired. He tapped Oscar's back, "So, how was your first time?"

"Great!" came the weary huff. "Felt far different from," he trailed off for a moment and cast a sideways glance at his brother, "the other things I've experienced."

The older, larger zangoose chuckled and slapped his brother on the back, "I'd say that after a taste of some real pussy you'd never go back to your hand, but I know better." He gave an exaggerated wink, "There are times where only you know what you wanna happen down there." Xander stretched his back and rolled his shoulders, groaning as his back popped and cracked several times. He glanced over Darline for a second, "So, did you enjoy it?" His hand came down on her ass with a smack, sending ripples across her hide.

Darline groaned, "Oh I had a lot of fun, but could you be a dear and untie me?" She wiggled her wrists, the leather slapping against the padding, "Starting to cramp up here." Oscar was the first in motion, almost scrambling under the table to get at the bonds that held her wrists, while Xander moved to take care of the ones holding her feet. She pulled her hand away as Oscar reached for her wrists, "Just leave those on, I'll get them off and cleaned up later." She winked at the brothers as she rolled onto her back with a groan. Hands slipped down her body and ran over her slit, pushing a finger in to run through the mess that the siblings had left behind in her. "Mm, that feels really good." She smiled at them. "I'd ask if you guys wanted more, but I don't think I'll be able to walk normally until tomorrow." She winked at them and lifted her hand to lick over the frosting on her fingers. "I know you don't like to dump and run, but..." she trailed off and stretched her body, "between you two and waiting all day, just worn down."

Xander chuckled and grabbed Oscar by the shoulders, steering the wide-eyed zangoose towards the door, "Completely understandable. Couldn't get him to focus on anything other than what we had planned." He blew a kiss, "See you in the morning, D."

"In the morning, fellas." She waved and watched as they headed out of the room. Ears stood tall as she listened for the chime of the bells that signaled the pair had left the building. Darline leaned back against the table with a huff and a purr. "They're gone."

The cabinet door creaked open and Ronnie slipped out. His cock pulsed with each beat of his heart, the male's eyes locked on the female's spread legs and pearly treasure box. She knew exactly where he was looking and smiled as her hands ran over her mound. Her voice dropped, "Do you like how Mommy looks?" Ronnie nodded wordlessly, drawn towards her like iron to a lodestone. "She isn't too sure about it. Those big, bad zangeese made a mess of her didn't they? She needs her good boy to come here and get her all cleaned up spik and span."

Ronnie ran his tongue over his lips and breathed out a low, "Yes, Mommy," before he shuffled forward to nuzzle her slit. Fur bristled at the scent of the aroused, randy female mingling freely with the sharper, pungent aroma of the two males. Zangoose already had a heavy musky scent that clung to them, but to be this close to their spunk? It'd take days before that scent left Darline's fur. "Should I get the sponge?" he asked, looking up as his tongue lightly brushed over one of the drying stripes Xander had painted to on her hide.

Cum-coated fingers ran over his head, "Looks like my boy needs to take care of something before he thinks of cleaning up anyone." She smiled at him and purred, "Let Mommy dearest take care of you."

His knees nearly gave out on him, "Oh thank you, Mommy." The smaller male nearly sobbed with relief as he pulled himself upwards. Every ounce of his being quivered with anticipation as his tip met her entrance and began to spread her with his length. She was far from tight after all the action. Entrance sopping wet and leaking, cum leaking out and coating him even as he pressed in.

"Hey Darline, I wanted to say...." Oscar froze, one hand on the door as he looked over the pair. His eyes went wider, if that was even possible, than they had when he'd first spied the bound baker.