After Party: Part 3/3

Miyu watched them go, utterly dumbfounded at what she had just witnessed. She wondered if she might remember it at all in the morning and wished she had managed to snap a picture of Fox being led away like an aroused stallion to his awaiting mare. The last thing she saw of the two before they retired was Krystal glancing over her shoulder as if to ask, “Are you coming?”

The feline licked her lips. That was as open an invitation as she would ever want or need. Already she was sopping wet and turned her panties into a wet bundle. She thought of just how cute Krystal would look with her spotted legs wrapped around her face with the vixen’s muzzle buried deep in her while Fox pounded away at her upturned ass. How good it would feel to have Fox stretch her wide open, his cock lubed and ready from Krystal’s tight pussy.

Yet the feline hesitated. As fun as it would be to jump the man she had been crushing on since she was a teenager, and utterly dominate the only woman she would go gay for, Miyu stayed rooted in her spot. Even as Fox and Krystal disappeared upstairs and the door shut behind them, she did not follow. She had known both Fox and Krystal long enough to know that their love was the real thing. It would be wrong of her to intrude upon their first night together and possibly soil their relationship. As horny as she was for some good Fox dick and Krystal tang, she was still their friends and she would hate herself if things didn’t work out between them because of an awkward after-threesome morning. It would be a surprise for the both of them enough when they woke up hungover and covered in each other’s love, it would be another if Miyu was there hogging all the blankets.

Miyu sighed and wished them the best of luck before grabbing her glass and finishing off what little Foxy hadn’t. She pulled out her wrist communicator to hail a shuttle craft to take her to the spaceport where she could get Fay to bring her back to the Great Fox. At least there she could put out the fire that raged between her legs with the many toys she had in her private quarters. Yet as she was about to confirm the transaction, she heard Krystal cry out in pleasure as her hips collided with Fox’s. Clearly, the two foxes wasted no time and were now in the heated throws of passion. Miyu listened for a moment before hitting cancel on the transaction.

Maybe before she left, she’d check in on those two… just in case, of course! With one last check on Falco, who was still dangling precariously over the edge of the bar, Miyu quietly crept up the stairs. Much to her delightful surprise, someone had left the door open just enough for an audience, or perhaps a lynx to squeeze through? Miyu leaned against the door and watched as Fox absolutely ravaged the vixen. Normally the gentleman, Fox’s decency was lost in the throes of tequila, and he had Krystal bent over on her tiptoes, while using her wrists to pull her back onto his massive cock. Krystal’s moans soon turned boorish as she was impaled on it over and over with increasing savagery. Gone was her distinguished accent, now only the unfettered moans of a whore working for her coin remained.

Miyu couldn’t help but admire how she was able to take so much so fast and keep asking for more. It would have taken ages for Miyu to adjust to such size and girth, but already Fox was bottoming out. Miyu wondered if Krystal had been practicing for just such an occasion, but not even Miyu would have believed Fox was carrying such a heavy caliber weapon on him at all times. Truly, Fara Phoenix’s expose from a few years back had failed to fully detail just how hung the Papetoonian tod was. Now that she thought about it, how was a little fennec like Fara able to take all of that red fox cock and not get split in half? No wonder she had such a fat ass when she dated Fox.

“Fuck me! Oh, gods and goddesses! Fuck me, Fox!”

The lynx’s legs were rubbing together now. She had seen enough and should really be getting home, but the longer she listened to Fox’s hips slapping into Krystal’s, the louder the vixen’s moans got, and the stronger Krystal’s permeated the room, the less Miyu could resist. Just as timidly as Krystal had reached into Fox’s pants, so too did Miyu reach into her own.

‘I’ll watch just a little longer,’ thought Miyu, rubbing just above her aching womanhood. ‘Five more minutes, tops.’

Yet five minutes quickly turned into ten, and from ten, into twenty. Miyu’s fingers did not wait that long, however, and when at last they grazed the edge of her mound, she let out a gasp that she rushed to cover with her non-playful hand.
“What was that?” Fox asked, stopping his assault on Krystal’s pussy for just a moment.

Miyu’s heart nearly leapt into her throat and she couldn’t move a muscle. Part of her wanted to flee and jump down the stairs, but the other half hoped she would be caught. Thoughts of what Fox might do if he found her outside his bedroom playing with herself to the spectacle of him breeding his beloved Krystal, filled Miyu’s mind. Would he be angry and order her to leave? Or would he do what a man of his stature was meant to do and lift her up on his shoulder and throw her onto the bed as his next conquest? The chance to be his next breeding bitch was almost too much for Miyu, and she was about ready to reveal herself so Fox needn’t come looking for her. Yet just before she made such a mistake, Krystal threw herself back down on his length, swallowing it all with her eager pussy and expelling all worry from Fox’s mind once more.

Just to be careful, Miyu only listened in from then on and rarely chanced a sneak peek at what was going on inside. How she wished she had a camera to capture every thrust, every position, and every pleasure filled cry. It would keep her company in the lonely nights on deployment, though now that Fox and Krystal were making it official, there would be plenty of late-night romps to keep her entertained from now on. The walls on the Great Fox weren’t exactly soundproof, and Falco’s little escapades with Katt had proven that many times over, much to the rest of the crew’s expense. Hell, maybe they’d even reoffer to add her into the fun one night?

At long last, Fox threw Krystal down on the bed. No sooner did she land did Fox mount her from behind, only this time he would look her in the eyes as he fucked her. His hand reached around her the back of her neck, reasserting his dominance just in case she forgot in the few seconds without her walls stretched around his throbbing cock He teased her at first, only letting his manhood rub the length of her pussy.

Krystal squirmed at his touch but looked down and saw just how much she had been taking in. Fox easily reached her navel and it made her insides quiver thinking about how deep he filled her and would fill her with those cum laden balls now swinging so hypnotically. Krystal started voicing such unlady like things that Fox soon had no choice but to slip back inside his horny little vixen. He quickly set a rather fast pace for the vixen to handle, but before long she was begging for it.

“Cum inside me! Cum inside me, Fox! Make me your bitch! I want to be your bitch! Please, give it to me!”

Miyu had lost count of the number of orgasms she had had up until now, but suddenly she felt one approaching that would utterly dwarf all the others. Fox was more than happy to oblige Krystal, and even if Krystal clenching down on him so hard that he couldn’t pull out, he would have readily shot his load straight into her ovulating womb without a second thought. The tod snarled like a feral beast and gave Krystal everything he had. Krystal’s eyes seemed to gloss over with pleasure, as Fox sent her over the edge just moments before his release. With a triumphant howl, Fox unloaded into his vixen, who clenched and shuddered around his swelling manhood that now coated her insides with sticky warm white.

Miyu made no effort to conceal herself and let out a passionate moan as she came in tandem with the two foxes now cementing their love. Her pants were absolutely ruined now, and would require a wash or two before they were wearable again. Miyu stoked the waning fire between her legs, garnering an aftershock like orgasm every so often as she slowly came down. Fox and Krystal meanwhile, caressed one another, Fox still buried to the hilt and cervix and Krystal licking his neck submissively in thanks for such a good dicking. Fox returned the gesture, planting little kisses behind her ears.

The lynx shuddered as she continued to chase her sexual high for a while longer. Even when the snores of the tod started to grow louder, Miyu kept the stimulation at a breakneck constant. Only when her arm became sore and her womanhood was close to chafing, did she at last cease. Her legs trembled and she sat in the dark hallway, quietly catching her breath and riding the sticky warm afterglow. Little did she realize two cerulean eyes were watching her from the doorway.