The entire room stinks of lust and the now-familiar scent of wet pussies. Maybe I’m just imagining it, but I’m slowly starting to believe that I can roughly identify a woman’s species just by that specific smell. The difference between cat-like and dog-like girls in particular is especially strong. Regardless, both smell and taste delicious. To be honest, only in this world did I learn how wonderful it can be to lick a woman’s pussy. These anthro girls go way harder than the women I knew before. I can’t exactly say what it is, but somehow the girls here, once they get going, lose all inhibitions - and sex here is also a much wetter, much wilder affair. These women don’t just look like animals. During sex they practically turn into them!
I shake my head to clear my thoughts.
It’s incredible how oppressive and yet stimulating this aroma is. Around me all the women seem almost paralyzed, while I feel like a shark gliding gracefully through this miasma of desire, free to choose my next prey from an entire pool of them.
Proud and greedy, my cock rises. I can feel it throbbing. How it longs to bury itself in the next wild beauty and make her claw at the marble floor while she’s seized by a pleasure that threatens to tear her apart. I can hardly wait to feel that sensation again of pushing my cock into a trembling volcano that explodes with every orgasm and sprays waves of sweet juice into my lap.
The selection is enormous. Wherever I look I see wonderful, busty women in every possible fur color, with the most beautiful face shapes. I see muzzles that seem made for the shape of my cock, see provocatively raised tails wagging excitedly to tell me I should just grab their owners and fuck them hard. Over in the corner even stands a dark beauty who has dyed the short fur between her legs into a white heart.
Her!
I walk purposefully toward the dog-girl, grab her upper arms - which look far too thin compared to her massive, fur-covered breasts - and pull her against me.
She gasps excitedly as our naked bodies touch. My cock is pressed fully against the midline of the muscles of her trained, flat stomach. It throbs as I feel her fur tickling against it. When I smear a few drops of precum onto her, she sighs in arousal, runs a finger over my glistening tip, and then slides it into her mouth with closed eyes as if she were tasting a fine wine.
Already I can feel the hands and paws of the other women stroking over my back, feel them burying themselves in my ass, but I tune it out.
The busty dog-girl with the flat stomach leans forward and tries to kiss me while her hand curiously explores my shaft, but I beat her to it.
Purposefully I take hold of her face and press it slowly but firmly toward my cock.
For a moment she looks uncertain, a little nervous probably, but then she starts sucking my cock - first hesitantly, and soon with ever greater enthusiasm.
She’s good at it. Her tongue is long and circles my shaft in a pleasant rhythm while she takes it deeper with every new breath. Satisfied, I stroke her head, which only makes her intensify her efforts even more.
While she’s busy with my cock, I look around and spot one of my armchairs nearby that Ginger must have moved to make room for her glass box.
That’s when an idea comes to me.
I reluctantly pull away from my dark beauty and drag her with me to the chair.
There I drop into it, grab her tail, and pull her onto my lap without further ado.
I just manage to catch her fall in time and position her so that her legs rest on the armrests of my chair.
When I see her provocative rear end presented in front of me like that, I suddenly feel the urge to bury my face in her wet, rosy pussy.
My arms shoot forward and grab her by the hips, then I pull her in front of my face and press my mouth against her swollen labia to taste the sweet juice that is dripping from her wonderful pussy in large quantities. She is thicker and fleshier than I’m used to, which is good, because when I bury myself in her nose-first, the soft skin feels almost like a pillow against my face.
Then I simply start licking her. Her swollen clit is right between my lips, so I can perfectly lick it with the soft underside of my tongue.
Through her wonderful taste and the scent that completely surrounds me, I become downright hungry for her. Her juice awakens in me the desire to sink my teeth into her and take in every drop of her unfiltered lust. Her pussy is an oasis in the desert and I am a man dying of thirst.
My dark beauty isn’t idle in the meantime. While I devote myself to her pussy, she leans forward to continue sucking on my cock. Because of our position she can now form a straight line with her body and throat, allowing her to finally take me fully into her.
It doesn’t take long before the other women around us also start joining in. I suddenly feel several of them positioning themselves between my legs to lick my balls and every centimeter of my thighs and manhood that isn’t covered by the mouth of my current dark-furred partner with their warm tongues.
Breasts of every size and shape press against my thighs, my upper arms, and my neck. Soon I also feel the women grabbing my hands to push my fingers between their legs.
When I finally tense my thighs to thrust my cock all the way into the throat of my unknown beauty, I pump a single, almost violent surge of my cum into her throat. At the exact same moment she also cums and sprays a fine mist of her hot juice into my face.
When I straighten up and let her slide to the floor, it drips slowly onto my already sticky chest.
With interest I watch as she struggles to bravely swallow my massive load. Once she succeeds, she collapses panting.
Ignoring the women around us, I briefly take her chin and give her an intense kiss.
“Good girl,” I tell her.
When I turn around, I can see the remaining women staring at me uncertainly.
What do they know about men?
About their orgasms and endurance?
In another world, at another time, I might have needed a break right now. A moment to catch my breath before dedicating myself to the next anthro girl, so to speak.
But not here.
I already noticed it back then with the native tribes of Mina and Shadow. These creatures release pheromones that work even better than Viagra.
My cock is still standing just as high after that wonderful explosion - in fact, it is even trembling angrily because it is craving further satisfaction.
It’s almost as if it knows its duty to impregnate every willing woman on this planet.
Good thing it was me who ended up in this world. I already had a breeding fetish before.
Slowly I feel the pheromones of these women going to my head. They are driving me downright wild.
Right now I can only think of one thing:
I want more right away! Deeper, harder, wilder!
I want these girls lined up in a row on my kitchen counter and I want to fuck them like a rabid beast.
And nothing is stopping me.
I don’t care about broken glass or mess as I sweep champagne bottles, glasses, and clothes off my kitchen island with one swing and order my partners to lie down next to each other on it.
They follow my instruction as if I were their lord and master.
Immediately they form an orderly circle in which they lie down on the counter from every side. Some of them even hold hands and exchange a few tentative kisses.
The pheromones apparently don’t only work on me.
For a moment I simply stand there and take in the sight.
Twenty raised asses, twenty dripping pussies, and twenty wagging tails just waiting to be fucked by me.
Only when I fully internalize that do I truly begin to understand that the women of this world literally lie at my feet. The only limitation that exists for me is the limit of my own imagination.
I could probably walk into any government building in this world and fuck every single president on her desk and no one would stop me.
My hard cock is the fucking only one these women will ever see in their entire lives!
Suddenly I see the short, shyly raised little tail of an antelope whose horns are currently colliding with those of another of her kind while they both try to find space next to each other. At first glance they could be sisters or cousins.
Without further ado I grab the one closest to me by the horns, forcing her head back, and fuck her with all my strength.
While I thrust into her, the other women writhe like a basin full of eels in anticipatory excitement. Most of them are openly masturbating and seem completely captivated by the sight of me. Their lustful moans and gasps mix with my furious panting and weave into a wonderful melody that is only occasionally interrupted by the heat-filled sighs of my antelope.
It doesn’t take long before I finally feel her boiling juices washing around my cock and gushing out of her pussy under high pressure. Her legs first tremble and then give out so that she almost slides off the table, but I don’t allow that. Under every one of my demanding thrusts she shudders as if under a whip.
“Hyaaa!” With a high cry she receives my hot seed and finally falls to the floor.
Her legs are now trembling so uncontrollably that she isn’t even able to get back up.
For a brief moment I’m afraid I’ve gone too far, but then our eyes meet and I can see the rapture in her gaze. That distant look that appears when the brain switches off and the pleasure center takes control of the entire body.
After she finally manages to sit down on the cold marble floor, surrounded by a puddle of her own body fluids, she even leans forward to suck the last drops of my cum from my cock as if it were a drinking straw.
What a wonderful woman! Exactly the right mix of slutty and dirty.
If there weren’t still an entire damn buffet of hot anthro girls piled on my kitchen table, I would gladly fuck her again just to see how long it takes until her body shuts down. Maybe I could even manage to fuck her into unconsciousness.
I briefly lean down to her and press my lips to her ear.
“Don’t go home after the party,” I whisper to her. “I’m not done with you yet.”
She doesn’t answer me, but the look she gives me and the way she bites her lower lip tell me everything I need to know. Maybe I’m just imagining it, but I think I can also see that the puddle under her crotch has grown a little larger.
“Take me!” suddenly moans one of the women on the table. I think it was the raccoon girl who is rubbing her pussy with surprising speed.
“No, me first!” scolds the tigress to her left.
Now the begging begins. Everyone wants to be next.
I ignore their voices and simply continue. Grab the next ass. Put the next wet pussy on my cock and fuck her until my cock has emptied itself into her as well.
This goes on until I suddenly arrive at a beautiful white-furred rabbit girl with a cute fluffy tail.
I can’t exactly explain it, but it feels as if a switch suddenly flips inside me.
Her appearance reminds me of the dead bodyguard and Mina and Shadow and of the fact that I may never see the two of them again.
I completely lose myself in my memories of my two wild beauties and feel anger and sadness welling up inside me in turn, until suddenly Foxy’s face appears in front of mine and she gently cups my cheeks with her hands.
“That’s enough, Adam,” she says seriously.
When I wake from my trance, I realize that not a single woman is left on my kitchen counter.
I have taken them all.
Some of them are lying on the floor sleeping, while others have apparently already left my apartment.
The only one still on my table is the rabbit girl, who seems to have lost consciousness and is still being taken by me in rhythmic thrusts.
“What?” I ask Foxy in confusion.
She grins.
“You’ve had the little one there four times in a row now,” she tells me. “I don’t think she’d complain, but if you keep going at her in this state it really starts bordering on … you know?”
I wave it off and slowly pull my cock out of her.
“Got it,” I say breathlessly. “I was somehow…”
“Not quite there?” Foxy suggests.
“Exactly, I…”
I actually want to say more, but suddenly I feel the cold, hard marble floor against my back even though I don’t remember lying down.
“I…”
My body feels completely drained. I don’t even have the strength to speak anymore.
Then I finally feel sleep overtaking me.
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