Furry wars: Toraki vs Marla (complete)

As he probably should better imagine, his attempt at erotically distracting Marla turned into the aroused cowgirl trapping him tighter and hotter in her lustful embrace instead.

"MFFF...murrrrr...." Toraki's lips emitted an erotic muffled sound, squirming in helpless extacy as her warm and now glistening bosoms engulfed his furry head again: Lack of air from her smothering breasts was matter of factly empowering the erotic effect of her smooth thighs grip around his cock.

It was now throbbing to the limit and the trapped tigerboy was shivering in delight, very close to release his climax now.

Marla gripped his manhood in her soft, welcoming pussy lips. "Good kitty," she moaned emphatically, her hefty breasts pressing against him in regular, bouncing thrusts. "Very, very good! Makes mommy so proud!" she praised. Her hands ran lustily over his chest fur, gripping handfuls here and there when her passionate humping planted her clitoris against his member. She bit her lip as she dominantly rode the tiger boy, legs tensing around his body and letting an occasionally soft "moo," (a pronounced word, not a genuine sound) escape her lips when she was particularly hot.

"Give mama your milk, baby," she said, half demanding half-pleading. "Fill your mama up good..."

"Mrrrrffff.... <3" Toraki's let out an erotically allured purr at the feel of his cock being engulfed in her wonderful pussy.

He knew he had to fight it: if Marla could get to make him cum, she would probably put him in a state of delighted helplessness, but resisting her soft sexual domination was out of question at this point.
Inhaling his own carbon dioxide in her deep cleavage was gradually weakening him, and her rhytmical humping and cooing granted her a sort of hypnotic grip on his mind, keeping him more and more docile and aroused in Marla's love trap.

Surrendering to the inevitable, the extasiated tigerboy let out a smothered snarl and gripped her hips firmly with both hands, istinctively letting out his claws. The cowgirl could feel every muscle of Toraki's body flex in extacy, as he exploded in orgasmic delight and thrusted his pelvis forward: "mmmMMMMRAWRRRRRR..."

"AAAH!" Marla let out a cry of surprise as his claws penetrated her supple hips, though not one of true displeasure. The sudden jolt of pain brought her senses to their peak, making her release a long moan quickly after as his massive manhood thrust deeper inside her. Her body bucked and bounced as she rode him, his hips leaving the mat in his orgasmic thrusting.

"AAAAH!" Marla wailed in true delight this time, realizing she wasn't far from an orgasm herself. "Oh yes! My kitty's such a manly beast! Fuck me, kitty! Love mommy! Love mommy goooood! Moooooo!" She'd end in an ecstatic cry, letting his juices fill her with warmth and lips parted in a delighted, euphoric smile. She'd milk him for all he had, thighs locked around his and breasts trickling milk out of sheer arousal onto his face and lips, a sort of lactating precum for her.

Marla's teasing "moooo" acts like a further trigger in her soft erotic domination over the feline male. Toraki will shiver and spasm repeatedly, giving her to the last drop of his passion, until his muscles go eventually loose and helplessly relaxed in exhausted delight.

The tigerboy would blush at the feel of warm drops of milk on her face, realizing he's now helpless to stop Marla from whatever she might like to do with him. Toying, finishing him off... or maybe both! His allured frame would cutely try and get free, but with virtually no strenght.

Marla breathed heavily as she ground into him, still riding his softening member as her eye gleam. "Ooh, kitty needs rest," she cooed. "Let mama tuck you in tight."

Still riding into him and bracing her arms on his sides to keep her leverage, she'd lean in to squash her breasts over his nose and mouth, looking to smother him into her first ko. She'd urge a bit of sleeping forumla into her milk and let it run over his lips as she enjoyed his fading hardon.

Toraki murred and squirmed helplessly in Marla's soft prison, as her cleavage hugged his face tighter, smothering him from all sides, her
sensual rocking soothingly encouraging him to surrender.
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"Mpfff... g-glub... mnn..." In his cute attempts to breathe in, the tired tigerboy had to swallow Marla's sedative milk, which sweet taste exacted a cute muffled whimper from his lips, soothing him into further helplessness.

With his drowzy struggles subsiding into a meek squirming and whimpering, Marla's prisoner was now similar to a reluctant baby, trying not to pass out in her motherly embrace.

Marla would gasp and moan loudly as his member rubbed inside her, humping harder and harder until her own climax hit her. "MoooOOOO!" she bellowed, her breasts shaking heavily and wavering from one side to the other, smacking Toraki in the face repeatedly if not accidentally. Her cum poured down his member, soaking the fur in her sticky release around his crotch. "Moo! Moo! MOOO!" she blurted animalistically as she rode out her orgasm on him, leaning in and gripping him tightly in what, if she had a free part of her brain, she would hope would put him out for her first fall.

Toraki was milked to the last drop of his passion and more, becoming more and more helpless from the sexual draining as the sleeping formula was starting to affect him too. All stuck and smothered the tigerboy succumbed to Marla's lustful holds, her aroused moos sounding as coming from a very far place to his drowzy senses.

His frame started going limp as his caressing paws slided along her glistening body and dropped apart, and it was now only a matter of seconds before she would have him KOed in her arms. "m-mrff...."

Marla caught her breath, resting on his brawny chest and rolling off of her ko'd foe. She kissed his lips softly, then started patting gently at his cheek to attempt to rile him back awake. "Mmm, sleepy already? But I've got so much more playing to do with kitty." If he wouldn't wake, they'd swing her bust to bat teasingly against his cheek.

If even that failed to revive her, she'd sigh and press her nipple into his mouth. She'd squeeze a bit of her milk into his lips with her healing formula, enough to get him on his feet but not to full strength.