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Obligations to Your Milker

For Vanrixie

By Draconicon

"One, two, three, four...five," Holly said, chuckling as she slowly worked the latest of the condoms up the side of Luciana's shaft. The maned wolf was all but passed out under her, gasping for breath, but at the same time, the aphrodisiacs in the various drugged condoms that they'd been using had done their work. That shaft stood up as tall and proud as the moment they'd started, and that was saying something. "But there's plenty more where that came from, isn't there?"

"Mmmph...Nnngh..."

"I think it's time for some penetration."

Holly chuckled, knowing that Luciana was half-hearing her, at best. The other woman was clearly out of it from the hard cock milking that she was getting, her eyes rolled back when they were open at all. That was the problem with cuddle-milking as they'd been doing; it left one still half-asleep when they started this way.

Well, she had little doubt that Luciana would wake up from this next on.

Tying off and tossing the fifth condom to the floor to join the other basketball-sized loads that were likewise tied off and left for later, she fiddled with the last bundle of condoms she had. Only five of them left, really, but that would be more than enough, particularly as these ones weren't drugged like the experimental set that she'd been using. The brown-furred canine knew her limits; this was going to push them just a bit.

But only a bit. This was meant to be fun, after all.

She pushed her girlfriend back, making her flop on her back. That shaft was slowly softening, but very slowly, very slightly. The maned wolf grunted, a low whine escaping her as the much shorter mutt made her way between the wolf's legs. She chuckled, giving them a nudge at the thighs to clear some room.

"You're very lucky, you know."

"Nnngh...lemme...lemme..."

"Mmm, no. You know the deal."

"Nnngh..."

"And besides, you know you love it. Little me, able to take alllllll of this."

She stroked her finger along the underside of that monster shaft, feeling just how full it was, how thick, how heavy. It was on a seven-foot-ten maned wolf, so of course it was going to be large, but she always admired the sheer size of it. When she took it anally, it nearly felt like it was pushing her lungs out of the way when it got down to the hilt, and she always felt her guts ballooning out afterward.

It was the fun thing about anal, really. Far more capacity back there.

But that wasn't her focus tonight. She took one of the five condoms that she had left and ripped the package open, taking it from its sleeve and holding it between her lips. Making sure that it was properly secure and facing the right way, she lined herself up. After giving the head a little pinch and squeeze, much in the way someone might admire a little delicacy before tossing it down their throat, she lunged forward.

"MMMMPH! FUCK!"

That was the first clear word to come from Luciana since they'd started, and it was all the more gratifying to hear that she was getting into it. Holly would have smiled, but, really, anyone who said that they could smile around a horse-cock was a great big liar. She bobbed her head forward, almost snaking it along the shaft to the medial ring. Once she was there, she could feel her body tensing, straightening out from the rather hard, rather stiff rod of flesh inside her throat, and she had to pause for a moment.

She reached to her lips and braced her fingers against the condom there, slowly crawling her way forward. It was not easy; Luciana's cock didn't want to be bent down towards her, and kept trying to flick its way back up, but she was still heavier than a cock could push away - so far - and she was able to slowly wiggle her way forward. One foot of cock, two feet, and she could feel the flared head all the way down in her guts. It was huge, goddamn huge, and she couldn't breathe around it.

That was fine. She'd gotten a good breath before going down.

Still, that lightheaded feeling was amazing. She savored it, feeling the little hazy thoughts that were starting to pop in like popcorn. They were soft and gentle, reminding her of how fun this was, how sensitive she was.

Oh, very sensitive. Very sensitive indeed, as she felt her lips tingle as she reached the base. The condom finally fully unrolled, she gradually slid back. It was an amazing feeling, having that cock rolling around in her guts. She swore that she could feel the flared head stirring up her acids down there, something that she'd not done for a while.

She'd have to do that again, she decided, and hoped that her oxygen-deprived brain would be able to remember that. Holly bobbed her head back, taking her time to really drag herself back, feeling the flared head getting thicker down her throat. Harder to breathe around, but that much more intense, that much more attention-grabbing. It throbbed as it popped into the bottom of her throat, and she reached up with one hand to stroke it.

Her girlfriend moaned, huffing tiredly, her hips twitching and failing to thrust. Her toes curled against the blankets, and her balls pulled up. This load wouldn't take long to milk out of her, Holly was sure.

On all fours like this, most girls would be bobbing back and forth to take a cock lodged on a wall, or bouncing on a dildo. She was shoving herself forward and back, impaling her mouth on a cock that was nearly as long as her torso. Every time that she pulled back from it, she only went far enough to make the flared head get compressed in her throat again, deliberately squeezing down on it, making her Luci feel every single compression.

The little whimpers, the soft whines, the desperate little leg-twitches that the other woman would deny later were so adorable, were all signs of how close she was getting. It was so tempting to prolong it, to really enjoy that throat-stretching goodness, to savor that lightheaded feeling of being so light on air, but she knew better. Safe and sane, and all that...well, safe. Sane had gone out the window long ago.

Time to cum for me, darling...

She pulled back, back, back, taking her time to really work backwards. The medial ring actually popped as it slid out of her muzzle, so swollen and inflated that it had become something almost like a knot. All the way up, she felt that flare pressing down on her throat muscles, keeping them spread wide, and she knew that every little muscle spasm going down her neck was like a polishing rub right across the most sensitive part of that horse-cock, a pleasure polish that was just never stopping. Luciana's toes curled tight, her breath came hard, and then -

Then Holly grabbed her own throat, and squeezed.

It was more than just choking herself out. She pushed herself forward as she did, going so far as to almost jerk off her lover's cock in her own throat as she took the whole thing once more. The flared head spasmed as it slid past her clenched fist, and Luciana howled out loud. The maned wolf kicked the bed, thumping her heels against the mattress as she tried and failed to thrust, tried and failed to cum.

After all, Holly's other hand was right around the big girl's balls, keeping them pulled down. Her hand worked as a choking cock ring in her throat, and her other hand kept those balls from going up the way that they wanted. The orgasm wanted to happen, begged to happen, but it wasn't happening just yet.

A little more. A little bit more.

The torturous slide forward tested all of her endurance. Her head was spinning, her vision going spotty on all sides as Luciana howled and begged, finally completely awake, finally aware of how close she was to orgasm and not immediately getting it. Threats turned to pleas turned to whimpering, wordless howls of need, and the shaft throbbed behind her lips. She could feel the pulsing, the pre-cum that she couldn't quite stop, the slight bruising from her self-inflicted choking, but it wasn't time yet.

Almost.

Almost.

Almost.

She reached the base of Luciana's shaft, looking straight up at her girlfriend, looking at those desperate, wild eyes. And then...she released those balls while swallowing hard. The rippling motions of her throat went right over that medial ring, and -

"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The howl split the air, and she felt the pulsing turn to a hissing vibration as a blast of cum so thick and heavy and hot that it felt like a piss-stream ran down her throat. The condom vibrated beneath her fingers and over her tongue, and she almost came from the sheer insanity of volume that she could feel landing in her stomach. More. More. More. It kept coming, swelling, bubbling away. She finally caught her breath as she wiggled forward, the flared head finally moving down enough that a narrower part of that cock rested where her air was supposed to go. The sparkles and black stuff went away, and she just...waited.

Pulse, squirt. Pulse, squirt. The balls beneath her hand churned, and the shaft kept bucking, pulsing, squirting...and then, minutes later, it stopped. Luciana fell back, barely breathing, while Holly just smiled.

She rolled over, ever so carefully, and laid on her back. She gripped the base of the condom, rolling it down the shaft slowly, bit by bit dragging it over the whole thing. She paused at the medial ring, slowly working it over that bulge, and then further down, all while slowly crawling on her back across the bed.

She was almost on the verge of sliding off the bed entirely when the condom popped off the head. Slime drizzled all over her face, but she just smiled, still. The mutt carefully tied off the condom at her lips, holding her teeth against it to make sure she had a brace, and then gradually pulled.

It was like pulling hot slime up and out of her throat, rubbery and liquid all at once. She even gagged, for once, something that she hadn't done for a long time. The condom kept coming, and coming, and coming, and for a while, she felt a little disappointed, worried that the head-side had torn.

But nope, there it was. The bulge in the throat, the way that it was forced to shift shape a bit. The white came up the inside of the condom, rolling up her throat, and she smiled as she finally dragged it up and out.

The gasp that followed was more needed than she realized, and she panted as she laid the condom against her chest. If the other loads had been basketball-sized, this one was nearly double that. She chuckled, not weakly, but perhaps a bit tiredly. The warmth flowed through the rubber over her chest, and she patted the gushing, mucky mess.

"One down...four to go."

"Insatiable...fucking...bitch."

"Yep." Rip. "Bend that thing my way...you have more holes to fill."

The End

Summary: Luciana and Holly continue their fun from a previous story, and Holly shows some of the fun that size difference can allow for.

Tags: F/H, Mutt, Maned Wolf, Size Difference, Oral, Extreme Oral, Blowjob, Milking, Condom Play, Filled Condom, Much Cum, Choking, Breath Play, Orgasm, Cum,