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Lazmer was a mere inchworm in a sink with string tying him up. The tiny coyote was staring up at the giant shark he was left alone with. The promises of delving into her sex for the weekend was haunting him, but he wasn't in any position to debate. The vixen had promised more horrors upon him if he didn't cooperate.

"So you like, spent some time in my rear huh? Did you really like that?" The giant tiger shark wondered.

"Y-yes, Mistress Megan." Lazmer played along.

"Ohh, do you like my rear?"

"Absolutely Mistress Megan. It is gorgeous."

"Mmm you're good with compliments. What do you think of these?"

The tiger shark pulled up her tight shirt and revealed to Lazmer's surprise that she wasn't wearing a bra, and that her bust was amazingly giant to him. She had large plush mounds of tan perky breasts with erect nipples of her excitement standing at attention.

"Oh..." Lazmer blinked, for a moment faltering from his training. "T-They are amazing Mistress Megan."

"Ya? Probably a bit big for you huh?" She toyed with those mountains for a moment.

"Not at all Mistress Megan. I..." He tried to think quickly. "I should be helpless to any number of your body parts Mistress Megan." He quickly thought up.

"Oh, is that so? Like, you're giving me idea's cutie."

Lazmer blinked, he didn't mean to give any ideas. His statement quickly backfired on him as a large hand reached down and picked up his damp form. Smooth fingers wrapped around his body and brought him up to her height... at least chest height.

The giant pair of breasts filled his vision. They were huge, even if he wasn't shrunk. Perfectly perky giant mounds of breasts that fit her chest just right. If he had to guess, they would at least be a D cup with their width and height. His whole body could fit on a single one of her breasts. It appeared that she already beat him to that idea however as he was being drawn alarmingly close to her right breast.

Her hand opened to cup his small form against that giant mound. Lazmer felt his whole body push into plush flesh that formed around him. Her warmth, and that smooth shark skin pinned against his body. A fat brown nipple pushed against his head. It rubbed against his cheek and the shark shivered lightly.

"Like go on, tease it." She encouraged.

To Lazmer this was an order, it had to be according to what his Mistress taught him. He was thankful at least that she was clean, not a taste or smell of sweat and body order to be found on her. So he bravely did what he could, he opened his maw and took that nipple into it. He wasn't sure if that's what she wanted of him, but she definitely liked it. Lazmer had to open wide to get half that nipple into his maw, the flesh was soft and sensitive.

Megan's hand moved up and Lazmer felt it push against the back of his hand wanting more. That nipple was roughly shoved into his maw fully, it made it to the back of his throat and then it started to harden in excitement. It felt like taking a giant cock in the maw, it harden and filled out straining his jaw. He soon discovered in his tiny form, his teeth were powerless to pierce her flesh. He truly was helpless here, even to her nipple erect in his maw.

Lazmer felt his body squeezed harder into her breast as she grabbed it with him pinned between. A thunderous moan rumbled through her chest that shook him to the bone. Then her hand curled around his form once again, and she plucked him from her breast with an audible pop as that nipple left his maw.

"Ohh like, we're gonna have a lot of fun. I'm ready for you to be in me." She murred at the thought.

"I Do...I am too Mistress Megan." He had to fight his urge to say no.

Lazmer felt himself lowered down the sleek flat stomach of hers. Lower and lower she was going slow and growing anticipation with her movements. He watched as her shapely hips bulge out and that black skirt started. He was brought lower until he saw her bare thighs and just a teasing look up her inner thighs.

"Oh, and I'm gonna have a lot of guests visit you this weekend. Like, treat them nicely." She winked.

Lazmer swallowed hard, he was hoping a weekend in a cunt would be better then a tailhole but this promise of punishment worried him greatly. He didn't have a choice though, he watched as he was pushed up under her skirt and he had a close view of a tight pink thong covered her cunt and a notable damp spot in the crotch of them. The smell of her arousal was certainly musky and moist hot air surrounded her groin.

He watched her free hand pull that pink cloth aside and swollen mounds of her giant puffy sex was revealed. Glistening with arousal, her folds were inviting his tiny form in and she wasn't waiting any longer. Her hand brought him up and soon he felt the top of his head push those plush lips aside. Slick juices lubricated his ascent up into her and sensitive flesh parted to his rise.

Lazmer first noted that being inside an aroused cunt was really wet, everything was coated in a layer of thick juices. It was like being coated in slippery slime, and the heat of her arousal was smothering him. The smell, and taste of her sex wasn't nearly as foul as shit but it was thick and heady. Like all his other prisons, it was suffocating him yet still she pushed him deeper and deeper.

Finally after being inserted deep into her love cave, deep enough to not be able to slip back out, her hand left him there. Her tight thong sealed off the entrance to her cunt and he was now stuck in his new home. It was a bizarre experience, feeling this hot wet flesh around him tighten and pulse with his every movement. He could tell any shift he made was causing her arousal to react. He could feel when her thighs would clamp as it caused her walls to relentlessly squish him for a moment.

Lazmer then felt a sudden drop and a resounding shock rumble through the shark. She must've either sat down or... fell down he wondered. It was quickly followed up with a squeal and her cunt walls mashing into him with a strong pulse.

"H-hey, what are you... ohh god... yes right there..." Megan trembled.

Lazmer knew there was no way she left his Mistress's house by now but her cunt was pulsing and squeezing him against this growing slime of her essence. Every time her cunt locked down on him the musky juices pushed into his maw feeding him a taste of her growing arousal. The slick spasming cavern he was in suddenly laid down and a second murr rumbled from outside her body.

"I want you to cum on him, drown him." He heard that familiar voice.

Lazmer could tell his Mistress was trying to give him a worthy send off, she was clearly trying to get Megan off. The coyote could tell, it was working. It was getting hotter, the pulse running through her sex picked up and more of her juices was growing by the passing moment. The sex engine that was her cunt was revving up and the shark stopped resisting rather quickly and just went with the throws of it.

He could feel pressure near his feet as her entrance was teased, her hips bucked against it causing this flooding tunnel to tremble with pleasure. He just wanted it to stop but he quickly remembered his Mistress's previous words... he had to help Megan cum on him. He needed to appease two Mistress's. How he came to this moment he had no idea but the coyote curled himself to jam knee's and feel against her walls. His efforts were rewarded with another smashing clamp of her walls slathering him in her thick juices.

The ever wettening cunt and hugging heated walls of the revving cunt, strong minutes past of moaning and enticing yes's slurred from the Tiger Shark desiring more. In his wiggles and squirms it didn't take too longer before the flooded walls hugged very tightly against the coyote. Hot and thick essence smeared relentlessly into him as blood and spasms rushed through those tight walls.

Lazmer was held so tightly he couldn't even squirm as he listened to the thundering moans of the Tiger Shark climaxing. The waves pulses all around him, causing those thick juices to force against him and even into his maw. He had to swallow her for the long and drawn out duration of her climax. After many long seconds of her cunt compacting him the muscles finally relaxed. He listened to her panting as she caught her breath after the excitement.

"Wow, you're a messy cummer." The vixen remarked.

"Ya... it doesn't help I'm like... going into heat again..." Megan panted.

"Again? How often does it happen?"

"Too often, girl... I'm gonna call Ebby to meet me back home."

"Isn't he that buff lynx?"

"Ya, he's my go to pounder. He's really big..."

Lazmer was trying to recover from his own experience while listening to these ideas. Her cavern was certainly flooded yet tight enough to pin him to her walls deep inside. He was surprised he wasn't slipping towards her entrance but somehow this Shark who seems to have frequent attention was still surprisingly tight down here. He also overheard the idea of this Ebby fellow, he wasn't sure who he was but he really didn't like how he would be introduced to him. Then he heard the beeps of a phone being dialed.

"Hey Ebby... I'm gonna come over, like right now... oh you know why... definitely spending the night... Mmm I can't wait, see you soon kitty." Megan purred.

"You gonna change before you head over?" The vixen asked.

"Naw, isn't the first time I showed up with a soaking crotch. He knows I'm messy, he totally loves it too. I should head over though, I'll see you Monday girl, with your wonderful pet."

Lazmer's world shifted as he felt the shark getting up. When she initially sat up in only caused her sex to compact slightly, enough to smear more of that heated essence into him for a moment until she stood up. To his surprise, gravity and all this fluid couldn't even rescue him from her large cunt. He assumed from the motions she was walking off but still he heard the distant call from his Mistress.

"Be safe now. Check for condoms."

"No need to, tubes are tied." Megan called back

This revolution suddenly escalated his situation. He counted on the guys she would be with using condoms to separate him from a very messy ending, but she clearly had no intentions of using that. No doubt she got her tubes tied due to how much sex she gets into he believed, and now there was a faceless feline waiting to insert himself into this heated cavern minutes away.

His distress was growing with every step she made. Being at the mercy of the female body was an eye opener, and a horrible experience to say the least. Yet Lazmer knew a bit more about the male anatomy being one himself, and being at the mercy of a cunt being pounded without protection was growing more and more frightening by the moment. With the news that she was entering heat again, and her stay with this feline was going to be for the night he could only guess he was about to be apart of all night sex.

Lazmer's fears while being smeared in that flooded cunt didn't take long to manifest. He heard a loud knocking on wood and the quick answer of that door opening. A deep rumble came from inside that house he couldn't see.

"Hey, so I heard my little kitty shark is horny." He growled happily.

"You know it babe." She cheerfully agreed.

Lazmer suddenly felt his whole world lift, as he could only guess this 'Ebby' picked his Mistress up. The sound of that door slamming shut and heavy thumps of walking confirmed it. He knew he was in for a bad time as that wet cunt began to heat up again, the walls tightened around him mashing more of those juices into him to choke on. Then everything plummet, a bouncy landing sent earthquakes through the walls as it felt like she was dropped on a bed laying down now.

"Think you can last the night this time?" He teased.

"Mmmm I'll last longer than you." She set her wager.

"I'll have you screaming your surrender little kitty."

Lazmer could feel some ruckus happening above him, through the tremors of her throbbing wet walls there was added pressure shifting about. He tried to squirm against the walls caking him in that thick essence, loud pulsing blood all around him made it hard to pick up on the moans and growls from the two above. Playing this odd voyeuristic nightmare wasn't interesting him, he knew he was about to become far more involved.

That's when he noticed a new sensation, the walls near his feet began to move, open up yet more pressure was added to him somehow. It rippled over his legs and crawled up higher. Curious, the coyote tried to peer around at what was happening. It was difficult to see with the lack of light, on top of the swamped cavern of her essence everywhere. Yet even the dim and blurred vision of fleshy walls pulsing around him was enough for him to make out the sudden bulge pushing them outwards.

Lazmer gasped, a giant black wall pushed through the tiger sharks cavern. It was slick, veiny and throbbing. He didn't even have the luxury of meeting the lucky feline before he was roughly introduced to his cock and he was large. It filled the tiger shark, smashing his body against her slick walls and it jerked up further and further. The large tip pushed into him and dragged his form backwards, deeper into Megan's love tunnel.

The coyote tried to squirm against the giant cock plowing him deep into the shark until he felt the tunnel come to an abrupt end. The feline had nearly shoved him back into her cervix when it finally stopped with a tremble running through Megan's body, no doubt thighs smashing against her's. Then that giant monster began to withdraw backwards and leaving him there.

Lazmer's momentary relief was overwritten by the knowledge that it would be coming back, and sure enough it did. With a swift drive, it rammed through the wet walls with little resistance and up his body until it pushed against Lazmer's chest again. He squeaked lightly as it hammering into him, it was pushing him up against the back of her cunt, causing him to be more in a seated position with his head crowned around the ring of that cervix. He noticed the cock was filling her more, and gaining reach. He wasn't fully hard yet.

He was quickly running out of space, the cock retreated back only to charge right back through her walls, but this time the head of that massive cock hammered against his head. It held there, kissing against the side of his face. The coyote could feel everything, the throbbing cock eager to spill it's load inside her, the piss hole nearby smearing pre against his cheek and the heady aroma of male musk that came with it. The thick cock throbbed against his entire body, seeming to grow just a bit thicker before it pulled back to ram in once more.

"Oh yes, harder, harder. Split my insides Ebby!" Megan moaned out enthusiastically.

The feline happily obliged, eager to fuck the shark without a clue that a little coyote was receiving as much of the pounding as she was. The giant cock hammered in strong, bashing against his small body repeatedly. In his squirms he managed to point his muzzle in a regrettable position, causing it to sink into that piss hole on his next ram. He felt an ooze of pre push against his face. The stench and taste of the male's secretion was offensive, musky and salty with a light hint of urine in it.

Lazmer waiting for the cock to withdraw so he may get his face away from that danger zone but it didn't. Instead, he felt the walls of Megan's cunt around him slide up him before he was rammed back into her. Confused he wondered what was happening when he felt points poking at his body from that cock, barbs. The feline naturally had a barbed cock and those things were catching the strings of his tied up form, he was now stuck to the cock with his muzzle deep kissing his piss hole.

The ride of being shoved back and forth wasn't only punishing but dizzying, almost as nauseous as the task of pre that was constantly pushing into his maw and squirting past his cheeks. The mere thought that he was drinking a male was degrading enough, at least he was attracted to females when he was at the mercy of their functions but now being at the mercy of a throbbing cock about to spew in his maw caused him great panic. He didn't want to taste him, he barely wanted to taste Megan but no matter how hard he squirmed he was stuck, and that string was holding him tighter then over with the barbs catching it.

Lazmer could Megan's panting picking up, her yes's have turned into incoherent moans of pleasure and these tight walls fluttered spasticly. She was no doubt climaxing, but that worried him little compared to him. The feline wasn't far behind, that cock flared causing the string around Lazmer to become even tighter around him. He was helpless against the monster of a cock as the flared tip hugging his face tightly smashed into Megan's cervix and held there.

The coyote was trapped, there was nowhere for him to squirm to as his form was being mashed tightly between him and her. The feline erratically pushed more into her a few times, adding more pressure against Lazmer's face when a pulse pulled up the length of that cock. Lazmer tensed as it came with the loud grunts from the feline. A fire hose spray of thick white cum pushed into his face with enough force to not just flood his maw but push down his throat with no resistance.

swallowing musky wads of cum shot into him, Lazmer had no choice but to drink it as another pulse ran through that cock to give him more. The feline was completely unaware in his throws of cumming to know he was force feeding Lazmer every drop that didn't manage to squirt past his face, and clearly the cat was eager to milk himself for everything he had inside Megan. Each wave that pushed into the coyote came with another erratic thrust of pleasure.

After swallowing what felt like gallons of hot feline seed Lazmer simply relaxed. It was over, there was much cum the stained his taste buds and filled his throat, even now it was slowly oozing into him in a post cum dribble. He just wanted off this ride, the smells and tastes was absolutely awful. He never wanted to see a this felines cock again, or any other cock for that matter.

Swarmed in cum from the both of them he knew the feline would soon pull out and due to this strings he would be pulled out with him. He figured he would fall from the cock, hopefully to the bed and be able to sit this one out, yet there was in the back of his mind fear at that idea. He feared disappointing Megan, what his Mistress might do to him if he failed. At this point, whatever she might do to him, could it really be worse than being a living condom to this feline?

"Don't tell me you're already like, done." Megan's voice panted softly above.

"Done? I can go a hundred times a day. You asked for a long night little kitty, I wont disappoint." He purred.

Lazmer trembled, no he didn't want to be apart of this again. Even if a hundred was an over exaggeration, not even a second time would he stand for it. Never mind what his Mistress might do to him, he had to get out of this. Then he felt it, the giant cock pulling back out and taking him with it. Yes, freedom, a way off this disgusting dick ride. He soon felt his feet slip out of the hot moist folds of Megan's cunt, then his calves. Just a bit more, fresh air was soon out there. The cool air against his wet fur, it was so close.

That cock then pistoned in hard, he was slammed back deep into Megan who let out a pleasurable moan. That was the furthest Lazmer would see his freedom, the cock rammed in and out of Megan just enough for his feet to taste cool air before being pushed back into the hot envelope of Megan's flooded sex. Lazmer's despair couldn't be measured at this point, he was stuck riding that dick as it revved Megan backup to another orgasm. The cock itself never lost it's flared state, those barbs kept him attached for another climax.

Lazmer was getting first hand experience with how punishing being a dick roughly rammed into a sex could be. Every thrust, Megan's cervix hammered his head into that flared flesh keeping his snout buried in the feline's pisshole. He was slowly being fed pre the entire time until once more another climax hit them. And again, like last time, he was fed every single shot of musky thick cum from the male.

Lazmer's cheeks would fill out, helping seal that pisshole more and redirect more cum into his maw as the flood of the hot sticky essence filled him. The muffled cries of the shark begging for more, the feline aggressive pushed into, trying to give her more but it was Lazmer who was on the receiving end. Another pounding wave of cum pushing into him, he'd hear that feline thundering his pleasing orgasm over Megan. The two went through their crashing waves of pleasure, where the coyote found himself smothered.

This set the theme for that night, that exaggeration didn't fall short as the two kept going at it. Lazmer only ever had at most 5 minutes for them to recover before he was pushed with that cock to another orgasm. That feline seem to be an ever flowing fountain of spunk too, each load fed to him never seem to hold any less than the last one. The feline was extremely eager to mate with this shark, to fill her with his seed. Little did he know that most his rope spewed musk was forced into Lazmer, only a bit of it ever reached Megan's sex. Once more Lazmer found himself begging that his cursed stomach would fill and burst as it should've countless times over during this punishment, but it never did. He was forced to consume all the eager feline had to give.