Giving Zutiria a Helping Paw

"How do you like this, Myaster...?" Snow asks as she milks my cock straight down into Zutiria's pussy, squeezing tight and fast with each motion.

"It's... so great..." I moan in confirmation, enjoying the strong rhythm the maid develops as she pulls and tugs my meat.

"And how about you?" Snow accents her inquiry by drawing a large circle inside the Mage's walls using my manhood as a brush.

Zutiria shudders as my overly large cockhead scrapes her depths, her hand weakly trailing to her clit so she can tease out even more pleasure for herself. 'It's... good... but I wish you could just fuck me like you meant it, Sir...'

"I wouldn't be able to hold back like this... ngh-!" I grunt, clutching the sheets beneath me in response to Snow's latest attack. Using the tip of her pointer and middle fingers, the sadistic maid puts pressure on my pelvic floor.

"Just leave it to me, Myaster. I'll get you off nice and hard like the pathetic little man you are..." Snow's voice trails off, becoming silky and dreamlike from the pleasure she gets out of teasing me. "I'm surprised he doesn't destroy you as it is, anyway... Zutiria, you have just about the cutest little pussy I've ever seen, but what with Myaster having such a stupidly huge dick, and all..."

'That's... mnnn...' Zutiria bucks her hips slightly up off the bed as a jolt of erotic passion passes through her. Her fingers keep frigging her tiny clit as she groans. 'That's what his tattoo is for...'

"I was wondering about that, nyaa..." Snow tilts her head, deep in thought.

"Trust me, I wouldn't put anything that painful down there if it wasn't for a good reason..."

"Poor, poor, Myaster..." Snow licks her lips and wags her tail at the thought of me in pain. If nothing else, at least she's consistent. "For now, let's make you feel good, shall we?" She smiles, pulling me out of my tight Mage. With her skillful paw, the sultry maid angles my cock up against Zutiria's clit. Grinding my entire throbbing length against her, both the little lady and I are astonished by the steamy, erotic heat of each other's bodies. Right as Zutiria cries out, Snow slips my head inside and guides my hips to push halfway down.

'It's... so good...!' The silent Sorceress whimpers, lust heavy on her breath. 'Maybe it's just because I haven't had you in a few days, Sir, but... I'm going to... mnn... cum... soon...'

"I'm sure all that foreplay didn't help either," Giggling, Snow continues her excessive jerking on my cock while I hover over the Mage on all fours. Snow soon mixes her rhythm up and adds in devilish corkscrew motions. Every skillful stroke of her paw feels as if the Catfolk is trying to wring my soul out through my aching cock. "It's for the best that you cum as soon as you can, anyway. Myaster is a very busy man. He has important business things to attend to with Duke Gloomcrest himself. How many men can score an audience with the most powerful man in Arrark, nyaa? Myaster truly is someone special... when he's not a filthy degenerate who gets off from his maid's pawjob."

"Snow, damn it... that's... too much..." Snow's perfect teasing starts wracking my body with jolts of burning joy. I almost fall over on top of Zutiria, but using my few last straws of concentration and willpower, I keep myself from crushing the petite Mage.

'He really... nnngh-!! Sir like is when you play up his ego...' Zutiria whines, a sharp, loud moan trailing out of her sore throat.

"What... mn... what man... doesn't...?" I reply through the skin of my teeth.

"Naturally, every man wants to be treated like a King... except for certain perverts who get off on being walked all over, that is..." Snow smirks, her claws cupping my ass and digging into my flesh as a sharp reminder that even though she's being nice, she could turn naughty at any given moment.

'I think... she... means... you... nnnn...' Zutiria snarks, which makes me narrow my eyes, reach down with my hand and pinch her nipple. At the same time, I lean into her neck and give it a somewhat soft nibble. "AHHN!" She moans, looking up at me with confusion. 'W-What was that for...?'

"Cherry is still in my system, I think..." All these girls are going to inspire so many different habits in me, I swear...

"Such a dirty little man," Snow teasingly clicks her tongue at me, all while her powerful stroking brings me to the edge of release. "I don't think your apology quite makes up for biting that poor Mage, Myaster. No, I believe you owe her a nice, deep, hot creampie right inside her sweet little cunt. Isn't that right, Zutiria?"

'Gods, yes... please... Mnn... please...!!' Despite the strain on her body, the girl beneath me raises her hips to fuck herself with another few inches of my throbbing member. This burning, wet sensation coupled with the suction of her quivering lips trying their hardest to pull me into their depths becomes all that I can focus on. With Snow's persistent help, I scream loud, orgasming inside of my petite lover with forceful abandon.

Shot after shot jets out of my spasming shaft, flooding Zutiria's desperate hole with the thick seed she wanted dearly. Beneath me, the petite woman is overwhelmed at the warmth filling her belly up past capacity. Zutiria trembles, trying to scream as her pleasured pussy reaches its peak of satisfaction, but her lips refuse to make any sort of noise. The ecstasy is just too much for her tired body. The Mage gives out, falling limp against the bed as the last drop of my semen is thoroughly milked out by Snow's stern grip.

"Mmmn, seems like you had a lot of cum to give her, doesn't it?" Snow bats her eyelashes and licks her lips. "Do you feel better now, Zutiria...?" The maid asks as she removes her warm, soft paw from my cock.

'I... am in... great pain... but... it was worth it...' She answers amid frantic breaths.

"I told you we shouldn't have done this..." I frown down at the Mage, but the expression she gives me in return just about breaks my heart. Zutiria looks up into my eyes, biting her lip, the tiniest hint of tears forming in the corner of her eyes. Her eyebrows upturned and her cheeks red, the girl makes it clear without saying a word that she can't control how badly she needed my love and affection.

Guilt overcomes me, and my frown deepens. I sigh and lean down to give the lavender-haired girl a long, slow kiss. 'Thank you, Sir... hopefully, this will help me get out of bed quicker.'

"I hope so too, Zutiria." A soft smile spreads between the two of us as we stare longingly at one another.

While I appreciate the romantic moment, Snow has other plans. "That's one down, Myaster. Care to check me off the list while you're at it, nyaa?" The sultry maid crawls on all fours away from her position behind me to a new place near the bed's wooden headboard.

"I've already had sex with three girls, and I haven't even had breakfast yet," I smile and mockingly sigh at the idea. "It must be cold by now.

"Well, Myaster... it seems you have a choice to make," Snow squats above Zutiria's face, and while still dressed in her full maid uniform, she points her butt towards me and hikes the long, long skirt up over the full cheeks of her beautiful, round ass. She's not wearing any panties, and Snow is so wet that she drips lewd juices straight down onto the shocked Mage's lips. Reaching behind her, she spreads open her lips to show me the glistening pink hole waiting excitedly for my erection. "Cold breakfast, or hot pussy?" Snow asks, her long tail swishing back and forth.

The display is so unbelievably erotic that I rush on my knees to hover over Zutiria and grab my dick in one hand and Snow's ass in the other. I angle it straight at Snow's freshly deflowered petals and feel the fire ignite between us as the tip touches her pink entrance. "Fufufu... You're so predictable, you perverted little man. Cherry and Peri worked so hard to make you your breakfast, you know... they're waiting for you, yet here you are..."

'I'll just watch, I guess.' Zutiria, unable to move, stares up at my hard-on, still coated fresh with both of our cum.

"Sorry," In my rampant lust, I almost forgot that Zutiria was directly underneath. When Snow demands attention, it's all but impossible not to give it to her. She just has such a command over her presence that it makes her hard to ignore. "I didn't mean to just-"

'I mean, I don't blame you... and I don't mind the view. I'm just bitter that I can't sit up and suck on your balls, Sir...'

"Is that your thing?" Snow giggles.

Zutiria shrugs. 'It's a Mage thing in general.'

"Well, how about this. No doubt he's going to cum so much that my tight little kitty cunt won't be able to hold all of it, so whatever drips out is all yours. I'll even help feed it to you, nyaa."

The Mage's eyes light up, and her mouth fills with steamy drool. 'What are you waiting for, Sir? Start fucking this cat.'

"Yes, Myaster. Fuck this cat." Snow, ever the tease, wiggles her fat, juicy ass at me again while looking over her shoulder. The maid flutters her long, dark lashes at me. Gripping the headboard tighter, the taunting Catfolk braces herself for the pounding she's about to receive.

"You make a convincing argument. I definitely don't want to leave town without getting a second taste of my-" Snow interrupts my romantic teasing by slamming her pussy right back into my cock, penetrating herself to the hilt and moaning deeply. My manhood smashes against her deepest wall, her countless scratchy bumps constricting against me all at once.

"I don't need you to be cute with me, nyaa. I need you to breed me like the beast I am..." As her cheeks flush, she licks her succulent lips and stares me right in the eyes. "Especially if you want my permission to be on top more often. You need to earn that privilege, Myaster, so fuck me hard and fuck me fast " She giggles, sadism glazing her yellow eyes as they look straight through me.

Snow gives me no other choice but to work my hardest to fuck her brains out, so I get right to work.