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Bawess hated clubs, the sound, the smell, and the furries. Everything about the vice of sex and desire agitated her, yet here she sat, alone, in a small booth tucked away from the main floor; observing the ebb and flow of the scene before her as furs of many kinds danced, mingled, and made out in the neon-lit filled basement of the club she sat in. Oceanic Dragon it was called, a place that the Sergal woman, sitting in her booth, had seen many days and nights to and from her work downtown. It bothered her at first, the mocha and white furred sergal having scoffed the idea of a club scene to be anywhere interesting for her; the sweat, the stench, the vileness of women showing off to patrons, unfitting. Yet, here she was, nursing a gin and tonic, listening to music she was slowly being drawn too, but undesiring any of the patrons there; she had been hit on twice, both times, it only took a menacing huff toward the lesser men away, she wasn't for them anyway. She wore a white tube top and blue skirt, a matching pair of blue underwear was hidden below as she sat in her seat, glancing out at the club before her.

The women dancing among the three stripper poles in the middle drew her attention, unlike the lanky, thin girls on magazines and advertisements, these were different, alive, all shapes and sizes, but almost all fairly well built...and endowed. A chubby gator, dark brown and black, danced the furthest pole, slow and steady. She was plump, a well-defined ass, ample hips and a bit of stomach, she had a decent chest, at least an E if not an F, using the pole to swing herself around and her long tail to act as an anchor as she hung from it with pride. Males and female handed bills, placing them among the straps on her thighs and even on the stage around her, wanting more from the alluring models that were performing for them. The closest pole to Bawess was a mare; she was built rather large, taller than her, with a brilliant tan and brown hide. Her bust was a bit smaller, but with a muscular body such as her's, it made sense most of her flab and flesh was refined and fit her stature. Attractive, but almost intimidating, no doubt she did more than just show off. And with good measure too, she shared the pole with another woman; a smaller golden rabbit the sergal caught a glimpse of. She would mirror the mare's movements, but hid behind her often, her smaller size making it easy to do, and her brilliant color drew much more attention to her, hence the larger woman's presence. Yet, the center pole, the one that held a catwalk from the backstage to it, lay bare; it had been all night and Bawess had wondered what beauty would eventually house it.

The music faded and the lights dimmed as a singular light encompassed the center stage. The other girls stopped their dances to look upon the main stage as the backdrop slid open, revealing a dark figure.

"Ladies and gentlemen" spoke a voice from a speaker system "may the Ocean dragon introduce our latest sensation, sweeping your nights by storm and leaving you begging for more, Dahlia, our tobacco beauty, to take the stage for you tonight."

For a moment, Bawess was captivated by what she saw, perhaps more surprised than amazed, to find one like her walking from the backstage. She was a beautiful sergal, buff and busty, with an ample breast size easily a G if not larger. Her fur was also astounding, a soot black exterior fur with amber in the center, a rare coloration the mocha sergal had rarely seen before. She wore red leggings, a matching bra, and panties too, both slick latex style as she strutted onstage with confidence, taking the pole and gliding herself around it. She'd dance, showing herself off to the crowd as they hooted and hollered, hands raised out towards her, wanting such a succulent beauty before them.

It made the Mocha sergal sick as she gripped her glass tightly, finishing her tonic in a single gulp and watched the kindred dance, admirably, she was...rather drawn to it, but hated herself even more for considering it.

Dahlia wound the pole like a goddess, her amber and smoked form was brilliant along the colourful lights dimmed around her. Her sleek form seemed to whisk in the darkness as the lighter sergal watched with a hint of bliss, the darker one's movements were definitely captivating, as her blue eyes met her reds. She felt a sudden fixation on the other woman as she saw those deep, red eyes, the sergals own a deep blue chilled with a deeper interest.

Slowly, she came to a pause, looking out to the crowd, changing her gaze to survey the lot of them, before coming to a rest against the metal pole, bringing her leg seductively in. Her red panties were bright red as the mocha one caught them, the rest of the crowd seem unaware. Putting a hand to her throat, a microphone descending from the top of the center stage, Dahlia spoke with a deep, feminine voice.

"I want to say how lovely the crowd is tonight, but there is someone who has caught my eye, a beautiful woman I wish to have a little fun with, sorry guys, but she's quite fetching."

Dahlia walked towards the end of the stage, her eyes returning to the other sergal woman as a light-furred one felt a slight tug in her heart, this shadowy beauty was beckoning her as the mocha sergal huffed in surprise. Dahlia raising a hand and ushering her over with a single digit. "C'mere big girl," she said, "let's get a good look at you."

The Mocha sergal tensed, taking her cup to her muzzle, she found it empty of her tonic, with a shrug, she got up slowly and began walking towards the stage. The crowd seemed to part with her, giving her a full view of Dahlia, and Dahlia a full view of her. Their eyes never waved on one another, fixated on their equally beautiful forms as the Mocha sergal got up on stage as a chair was brought out.

"Hrmmm, hello dear, whats your name?" Dahlia asked as she walked towards the newcomer, eying her up very carefully, licking her lips with delight at her catch.

"Bawess." the Mocha sergal said slowly as she watched in turn, careful to keep an eye on the other woman, both seeing the mirror image of themselves in the physique of the other as the two began to brush up a little closer. Dahlia ease in, their breasts pressing side to side as the hostess sergal smirked.

"Well Bawess, you're in for a treat, I will give you a rather welcoming gift for you tonight and a show for the audience, I hope you're not afraid of a little fun?"

Bawess snorted "Fun? Showing off to others when sex should be intimate, not too fun if you ask me."

"Oh, such a sharp tongue, I like it~" Dahlia whispered as she leaned in "let's see how sharp it is."

Bawess was caught off guard as the pair suddenly kissed, she found Dahlia's tongue rough and aggressive, tangling with her own as the pair pressed together, their breasts pressing side to side as she felt the other woman push closer, then slowly pull apart. Triplicate, Bawess was stunned as Dahlia guided her to the chair.

"Take a seat lovely, I'll show you just how good fun this will be, don't worry, I won't let you do a thing."

"Uhhhu, yes..." Bawess said slowly as she seemed lost from the kiss, her mind getting fuzzy as she felt her rump press onto the soft chair, and the other sergal woman smirking over her. Wrapping her left leg around the hip of Bawess, Dahlia slowly slid down, pressing against Bawess hips as her large tits pressed either side of the Mocha sergals head, stuffing her right in.

"Oh my, you're such a naughty girl~" Dahlia joked as she squeezed her tits around Bawess's muzzle, gently grinding her hips along the tops of the mocha sergals thighs. Reaching back, Dahlia unclipped her bra, letting it slip down onto Bawess's face, down shoulders and then to the floor. Her tits hung free, large and soft in their soot and amber color with big nipples of deep red. Freed of their constraint, Dahlia huffed in glee, pressing her tits firmer into Bawess as the Mocha sergal slowly returned to her senses. Gripping Dahlia's tits, the Bawess began to grope them firmly, trying to pry herself free but finding the smoke and amber sergal to be steady in her position. Instead, the hostess moaned softly, squeezing tighter around Bawess's head.

"Hrmfh, such a tense girl, why are you resisting?"

Bawess grumbled as she squeezed tighter in return.

"Because I won't be swayed by a slut like you." Dahlia seemed to pause for a second before a wide grin crossed her muzzle.

"Oh, is that what you think, miss bitch? Well, this "slut" will show you how a woman plays~"

A hand reached down between Bawess's legs as the Mocha sergal gasped, finding the intruding hand to slowly caress her panties. Grunting, the Mocha woman dug her claws deeper into those ample breasts of the other sergal, only to end up being teased further, the hand below stroking her womanhood against the fabric.

Bawess huffed, feeling her prehensile hood slowly slip from her folds, it's slick tip gently pushing against the fabric as it was enticed by the other woman. Digging her claws deeper, she began to gyrate them around those ample breasts of the other woman, slowly slipping them over the exposed nipples and tweaking them between digits. Dahlia gasped, responding with further rubbings below while also grinding her hips against the other sergals lap.

"Hrmm, now you're getting it, hrmmm, that's it~" Dahlia mused as she felt the other woman working her tits, letting her focus on grinding and teasing those nethers of hers as she exhaled, looking down at the woman between her tits before she started to feel bites from her. Hissing, she pushed the Bawess back, retreating from her tease as she'd slip down the other sergals body.

"Unfh, biting is cheating~" Dahlia whispered, licking the cheek of the other sergal as she started sliding down her body.

"Cheating is fine for me against such a slut~"

Dahlia looked sternly, but let coy grin show on her expression "it seems I'm going to have to go no holds barred on you, bitch~" she'd grope Bawess's tits, kissing along the way down, tugging at the tube top before going down to the loins of the sergal woman, slipping the skirt up to expose those panties, wet and slick, the prehensile hood already peeking out the side as the tobacco colored sergal smirked and licked it. Bawess moaned, arching her head back in bliss as Dhalia did it again and again, causing Bawess to grip her tits from atop her shirt.

"Hrmmm, you taste good~" Dahlia whispered "I've not savored another of my kind before, you'll be my first ever." the tobacco sergal whispered, licking along the hoods tip and slowly tugging the panties to the side to smell and kiss the swollen blue folds of the Mocha sergal.

"Ooooo, you slut~" Bawess huffed, panting out as she was assaulted by kisses and licks, her claws went down to Dhalia's head, tugging at it, driving the other woman onward to savour her newfound treat before she tugged at the panties and release them, letting them swat back against the woman's cunny to cover it. Dahlia chuckled, slipping back up to face Bawess before the two suddenly kissed, the Mocha woman wrapping her arms around the Tobacco one's shoulders as they parted with a trail of saliva.

"That wasn't so bad now was it?" Dahlia asked as Bawess huffed.

"Maybe...but I'm not done yet!"

"Oh?" Dahlia said in surprise before Bawess suddenly dropped her arms behind Dahlia, gripping the sergals butt and pulling her into another kiss, only this time, Bawess edged up just a bit to push herself and Dahlia off the chair. Using the other Sergals weight, the two slam into the floor with a thud as the chair topples behind them. The crowd gasping out in surprise to see the Bawess atop Dahlia on the flooor in a deep kiss, hip to hip, tits squishing together as Dahlia wrapped her arms around Bawess's neck, pulling her into the embrace. Their ample bosoms ballooned out as the sergals parted, the Mocha beauty slowly panting as she pinned the other woman down "I'm going to show you how a woman really plays with another woman." Bawess muttered as the Tobacco sergal shifted a little, making sure to keep their bodies close and tight.

"Hrmm, then bring it on bitch, I don't have all night~"

There was a loud thump as the sergals engaged in some tribbing on the stage, Bawess slammed down hard into the other woman as their kiss ignited, many of the crowd were becoming equally aroused, some even making out with their partners and neighbors, trying to stifle the course of huffs and groans on the stage from their own as a wolf and feline pair begin to make love. Others would eventually follow while those closest to the stage couldn't hold back their arousal or erections. Males and females were on the verge of self-pleasure as the scent of these two powerful women wafted through the dance hall; even the strippers were gently caressing themselves.

Taken into their own world, the two sergals fixated their gazes on one another, their kiss deepening, tongues tangling as Bawess rutted against the Sergal below, the thudding from the force as Dahlia tensed with each grind, hissing into the kiss as they parted, tangling tongues before they too withdrew and both women stared lustfully into one another's eyes. Their hips slammed together once more, slowly grinding as the hips of the tobacco sergal began to grind up the skirt of the mocha one, exposing her blue panties as they finally brushed together, causing the two to gasp and moan loudly.

While Dahlia had pleased Bawess, the tobacco sergal had her own arousal building, her red swollen lips parted and her own prehensile hood had slid out from her panties. As if sensed by some primordial feeling, the two hoods began to seek one another out, slowly slipping towards the other along the panties edge before connecting, and quickly tangling up like snakes. Both women moaned as their hoods found one another, intensifying their gazes before they locked into a deep kiss, slowly grinding their hips together, letting their hoods tighten while their panties pressed together, wetness to wet as they would grind slowly. Semi-transparent folds swelled, their clits expanding a little now free of the hoods cover while the pace between them began to quicken. Huffs and groans erupted from the two as they would press into each other, head to shoulder as they each bit the other's neck, focusing more and more on the grinding as their panties became wetter and wetter, their hoods rubbing together, holding tightly as the pair gave off a mutual moan. The first orgasm between them erupted, splashing against the panties, drenching their loins as the pair ground a few more times, rubbing out the afterglow before they came to a pause, panting out.

"Hrmmfh, not bad~" Dahlia whispered as Bawess eased up, her hair covering her eyes as she exhaled slowly.

"Yeah...but I'm just getting started~" the Mocha woman whispered before slipping back to attack Dhalias left tit, causing the tobacco sergal to moan out as she gripped onto the other sergals head, huffing lewdly with a grunt and murr as she watched Bawess suckle her tit.

"What do you- Oh gods~ yes...suck my tit you bitch~" she whispered, biting her lip as she gave a moan to the mocha ones bite of her nipple. Parting, Bawess licked down the tobacco's body, rubbing along the amber fur before going to her nethers, the slick red panties blocking her as she licked along them, pulling them aside to admire her host's loins. The red pussy swelled as Bawess dove her angled muzzle in, causing Dahlia to moan out, arching her back in bliss. Her scent was wonderful, the mocha sergal dove in, sucking and nibbling on the prehensile hood before going in deeper, taking the clit in her maw and nibbling it while her hands slip up, spreading those thighs and caressing them as she ate out her hostess. Dahlia moaned, her cries echoed through the room as she gripped her tits, squeezing the nipples tightly as she was in pure bliss.

"Oooooh fuck you darling, hrmmm, don't stop, eat me all the way~" Dhalia begged as Bawess smirked and went deeper once again. Lapping at that crimson pussy, the mocha sergal paid no expense to taste every bit of that wonderful womanly scent. Dahlia was interesting, a sharp, yet smooth flavor, almost like a liquor as Bawess felt it incredibly addiction, stuffing as deep as she could, causing the Tobacco sergal to let out a soft whimpering scream. Bawess smirked, lapping harder, slipping her hand to try and grab onto the tobacco's tits. Dahlia whined once more, finding the claws made their mark as she reached down and grabbed Bawess's head. Stuffing the mocha sergal deeper, Dhalia moaned lewdly, but more controlled as she fixated her gaze on the devouring sergal.

"Yess.yess...oooh fuck yes...going to make me spill hun?" she laughed, grinding back "Hrmm, then be ready for the strom~"

Pulling the sergal woman up, Dhalia embraced her in another deep kiss, their bodies moving together in a fluid motion. Tits ballooned once more as they drove their hips into one another. Panties slapping with a wet sound of fabric on fabric as they began to grind again, hands gripped one another's head as they closed both their eyes. Letting their bodies rock it out, while blissfully experiencing the intimacy of their closeness. Scent, taste, touch, they pressed hard, neither one backing down as their pace quicked. Moans began to escape from their lips as they began to part, focusing everything on the grinding as they slowly eased back. Dropping a hand to support themselves, the two women ground their panty covered cunnies together frantically, pausing briefly to push harder and deeper, quickly slapping their clints before repeating their rapid pace again. Pressing together once more, they create a lip-locking kiss as their moans became louder, muffled by their kiss, louder and louder.

Suddenly, the pair moaned out, parting all together as their mutual orgasm rocketed them against one another. Slamming their hips hard, their cunnies unleashed once more, soaking everything down to the stage floor. Landing on their backs, the two women breathed and exhaled deeply, both exhausted for the moment, but slowly each pulling up again. Dahlia eased up first, a seasoned woman with such sexual bouts that she smirked, licking her lips.

"Hrmmmfh, you're not so bad, but we can't really tell on a stage like this, why not come back to my place, I will show you how wild I can get~"

Bawess rose soon after, huffing as she felt her legs twitch and relax from the intense orgasm, looking to Dahlia, she smirked. "Fine by me, I'll make you wet, begging me to stop when I get intense."

Dahlia eased up, taking Bawess up with her as the two kissed, looking to the crowd, they could see many have already come themselves, partners embraced in blissful romance; even the strippers cumming between their legs.

"Made quite a mess, but a wonderful show, I made a good choice picking you."

"I guess you did, gave me a wonderful rival to put in place beneath me~"

Dahlia smirked, pressing close "Watch me hun, I won't let you get me easily, you'll be sloppy and wet once I'm done with you~" kissing the other sergal as she walked with her off stage.

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Pressing Bawess against the bed, Dahlia embraced the equally busty sergal woman firmly. Maws locked immediately, tongue tangling viciously between them for dominance as each sent a hand down between the other's leg. Moans and gasps echoed between them as palms and clawed digits ground against panty cloth, finding the other soaked with arousal as the two parted from their kiss.

"Hrmmfh, you're all hot and wet." Dahlia whispered to the Mocha sergal " I'm going to enjoy making you cum again, big mocha is going to splash her milk~"

"Don't count me out just yet smokey; you're just as slick and wet, I'll enjoy squelching your flame with your orgasm~"

The returned to kissing again, hands quickly linking together as Dahlia rutted her hips against Bawess's groin, feeling their panties press tight, their prehensile hoods slipping up from behind the bands, gently brushing together as their tips tangled tight. Grunting and gasping, the two big woman ground together tightly, Dahlia planting herself firmly into Bawess before she suddenly parted from the other sergals lips.

Slipping down the other womans form, Dahlia pressed her head between the other woman's ample tits, squeezing the soft white fur gently as she nuzzled against the flesh between. Bawess huffed, gripping her tits, squeezing them around Dahlia's head. The tobacco sergal slowly pushing through, clearing her head from between the big pair of boobs, going down firmly onto the left nipple, biting into the flesh while her tongue teased around the nipple.

The mocha sergal moaned, biting her lower lip as she felt her nipple assaulted, sucked and teased by Dahia's wonderful tongue and soft lips. Huffing out heavily, Bawess pushed her upper body up into Dali, arching her back as she gripped firmly onto the woman assaulting her teeth. Withdrawing slowly, the tobacco sergal moved down further still, kissing along Bawesses body before putting her wedge-shaped head right against Bawsses panties. The mocha sergal gasped sharply, reeling her legs up to squeeze her thighs against Dahlia's advancement, almost trying to resist her but finding the tobacco woman having quite the press against the mocha's panties. Kissing and licking the wettest spot, Dahlia's long tongue brushed firmly against Bawesses slit, even though the soaked fabric, the mocha segal could feel everything, shivering the tongue pressed right at the spot of the clitoris bead. The prehensile hood quivered slowly, resting atop Dahlias muzzled wedge as tobacco had herself a feast. Lapping at the wet fabric, Dahlia could taste the faint taste of milk and coffee, strangely almost to match the woman's fur she was cunnilinging. Lapping and slurping, she'd pat it a few times with her hand before she sunk her teeth in, nibbling and tugging at the fabric. Bawess moaned, feeling the tug on her pussy from the sticky fabric against her flesh, gasping as the tobacco sergal pulled those stained blue panties free. Tugging them off the legs of the other sergal woman, Dahlia kept the underwear in her mouth, tasting the sweetness as she tugged on them with one of her clawed fingers, nibbling it against her teeth, she smirked.

"Hrmm, so sweet, I'm going to enjoy eating you my dear, ready to cum?"

"I'm always ready, but you better return those, they aren't cheap~" Bawess responded as she slid her pussy up "Come and get me slut, I'm waiting."

Letting her hand take the panties, Dahlia slid down and quickly pushed her muzzle into Bawess's pussy. The mocha woman groaned while keeping those lips parted as Dahlia began her feast, putting her wedge muzzle right in between the spread legs of the mocha sergal, causing her to gasp sharply.

Dahlila suckled and licked the deep crevices of Bawess's cunny, savoring the stronger tastes of coffee and cream. She devoured the purple lips, swollen and wanting to be treated by the red tongue of the other sergal, the hood tangling it tightly as Dahlia gasped, fighting the prehensile hood that protected Bawess's cunny. It didn't deter the tobacco woman much, and merely pushed herself harder into the blue folds, letting Bawess gasp and shriek, "Oh baby, yes~" she whined "eat me out you sexy slut~"

Dahlia was happy to oblige, digging her maw firmer, sending her tongue deeper, getting squeals and moans from the sergal above as she devoured the blueberry lips that the mocha woman possessed. Bawess gasped, panting faster and faster as her orgasm built higher and higher, squeezing her thighs around Dahlia as the sergal woman slammed herself back against the bed, arching her back as she felt her juices run, spilling into the waiting maw of the other woman. Enjoying the coffee and cream tastes, Dahlia left not a drop to waste as she drank every bit, slowly pulling away. Her tongue lapped up the reminds on her lips as she hummed contently.

"Hrmm, good job hun, you came so much, wonderful tastes of a beautiful slut."

Bawess huffed, panting and breathing deeply as she pulled Dahlia back up to her face.

The two kissed deeply, Bawess wrapping her legs around the hips of the tobacco sergal above her, grinding against her with fervor from her orgasmic bliss. Lip locked and tongue tangled, Dahlia was pulled closely before Bawess tumbled over, pinning the other woman below her. Huffing out as she'd part the kiss, the mocha sergal would continue to grind her hips against the tobacco's groin, pressing firmly against those wetted red panties.

"Hrmmfh, you've unleashed my desire hun, I'm going to love feasting on your cunt now~" Bawess whispered, gripping at Dahlia's tits as the other woman moaned, returning to grip and tug at Bawess's. The pair pulled on each other's tits, eventually pressing together as Bawess slammed down onto the tobaccos body, and began to kiss her way down Dahlia's chest. Huffing and growling, Dahlia watched as Bawess stuffed her face on the right nipple, digging into the fleshy tit while her tongue teased and tugged the red teet. Moans echoed from the tobacco sergal as Bawess suckled her partner's tit, eventually parting with a soft pop and sinking lower down between Dahlia's legs.

The red panties glistened with sweet womanly essence, the faint taste of cherry riffled the mocha sergals nose as she nuzzled and kissed the red velvet. Licking along the wettest spot, she tasted and teased the red pussy lips beneath. The hood poked out, pressing and slipping along the upper part of Bawess's muzzle as the mocha sergal nibbled and teethed at the panties cloth, slowly pulling it free as her partner had done to her, letting it come off the other woman's legs as Bawess slid up, dangling it between her teeth. She'd take it slowly through her maw, licking and tasting the sweetness from the wet spot as Dahlia smirked, blowing a kiss.

"Hrmm, like what you see?" she whispered, spreading her legs and lips for the other sergal, Bawess chuckled, taking the panties from her maw and slipping back down to Dahlia's womanly clit. Gasping, the tobacco sergal reeled her legs as the mocha woman pressed her maw right up into the other woman's cunt, lapping the sweet fruity taste of cherry, Bawess slid her tongue deep, pressing her nose right up against the woman's slit as she tasted and teethed. Dahlia gripped her tits in delight, moaning and twitching with each long lick Bawess gave to that cherry red slit, pressing her muzzle as tightly as she could with her teeth running along the sensitive flesh as Dahlia gasped and moaned, tensing as her climax built.

"Ahhh, Yess, so close hun, hrmfh, eat me out you huss-oooh~" Dahlia moaned, cutting off her sentence as Bawess twirled her tongue inside Dahlia's womanhood. The red hood rubbing and pressing back on Bawess's tongue as Dahlia tensed once again, groaning out as she felt her orgasm come. Drenching Bawess's maw in her sweet juices, the mocha sergal slurped up all she could, not wanting to miss any of the strong fruity juice she had been given. Pulling free, Dahlia was quick to ease her hands over to the other woman's shoulder and pulled her in for deep oral exchange.

They kiss hotly, tongues tangling tightly around one another as naked bodies line up. Tits digging into tits, pussies now free, brushed and rubbed as their prehensile hoods tangled one another tightly. Both women moaned, parting the kiss to rest their foreheads together, both panting hotly before Bawess spoke out.

"Hrmmfh, now the real fight begins~. First one to cum in this pussy fight will be the loser, and the winner will be the top bitch."

Dahlia smirked, looking to her mocha partner "That's fine with me, get ready to lose hun, my pussy will dominate yours, and we'll make you suck it more when I'm done."

"Don't be so sure~" Bawess responded "I'm going to make you cum, and when I'm through, you're going to be a wet little slut who has to clean your bitch up~"

They both huffed, their clits brushing hard, making them grind tightly once more, lips and maw pressed hard. Their tongues wrapped tightly as their hoods did below, as each woman's clit jousted with the other, red and blue. Grinding intensely against one another, the two battled through lips and nubs as the echoing sound of flesh slapping flesh was audible over the moans and huffs breaking from their tight lips.

Faster and faster they went, slapping and slamming their womanhoods together, hips bashing hips as they cried out, parting their kiss as they focused all their attention on their grind. Gazing deeply at one another, their breath raising higher and higher, their pants became yelps as the two groaned and called out, suddenly feeling both their nethers leak and stick to one another, causing a sensation to tingle their thighs each time their cunts stuck and pulled apart. Their hoods had already tightened to the most they could, entwined together in their mutual bliss, tips wiggling against the other like a pair of snakes. Pitch whines echo between them as they grind and rub one final time, suddenly slamming home into one another as they both moaned, mutually cumming between their groins, their womanhoods splashed one another with their slick, scented orgasm, as their hands gripped their partners' shoulders in bliss. Shivering as their grips loosen, the sigh heavily with labored breaths as they gazed at one another.

"Hrmmfh, not bad~" Dahlia whispered "there may be hope for you yet"

"I could say the same for you; it's been a long time since someone made me cum so much. Perhaps this is fate that we came across one another, couldn't be happier to have a woman capable of handling me~" Bawess responded, nibbling and kissing Dahlias cheek.

"We've still not seen who's the better of us~" Dahlia muttered between a huff and moan "I want you to eat me out slut."

"And you don't think I want you to eat me out too, hrmmfh, must taste good now that you're covered in my cum."

"Hah, it's my cum that's best, you'll be surprised."

"Then why don't we see?" Bawess whispered, slowly turning around to gaze down between Dahlia's legs while the tobacco sergal had a beautiful view of Bawess's blue lips overhead.

They dug their maws into one another's slits, lapping and sucking, nibbling and teething, each one doing their best to make the other one cum again.

Dahlia spread her legs for Bawess, gently squeezing her thighs around the other woman's head, pulling the mocha sergal into her cunny while Bawess pushed firmly onto the other woman muzzle, devouring the sweet mocha's womanhood as she felt her own legs tense and twitch with excitement. Tongues and fingers begin to tease swollen, sensitive lips between their mutual cunnlings. Tangling around the prehensile hood of each woman, they would tug at them, letting their wedged shaped muzzles press as deep as they could, long tongues entering into shrill moans and whines of bliss.

Faster and louder the licking and sucking became as the two crept closer and closer to another mutual orgasm. Fingers dove in and tongues lashed firmly as both women pressed themselves as tightly to the others cunt as they could. Suddenly, the two parted with lewd gasps as they came again, splashing each other's face with their sweet nectar and drinking every drop in blissful delight as they rode their orgasm into one another.

Sitting upright, the two embraced in another deep kiss, licking and nuzzling their partner to clean off their cum from their faces as one pair of hands linked together, the other keeping the two exhausted sergals steady as they kissed and licked deeply, enjoying their taste and comfort as they parted, gazing lovingly at one another.

"Hrmm, you're right, you do taste good~" Dahlia whispered, kissing Bawess on the cheek.

"See, told you so~" the Mocha responded, keeping close to the other woman "but you're wonderful yourself, I think I'll enjoy having more fun with you~" she said, pushing the other woman down as they locked into another deep kiss, grinding their bodies once more before parting, a trail of saliva between them as Dahlia giggled.

"Already ready for another round?"

Bawess smirked, kissing the other woman's neck "I told you I'd be able to hold out for awhile, especially with someone as capable as you~"

"Hrmmfh, I'm going to enjoy it more and more love...show me what you got~" Dahlia mused as the two rekindled their kiss, pressing close to link hands, bodies and tangle tails; pleasuring one another for the rest of the night.