Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 108211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
And, sure enough, when he got almost all the way in her, the plasti-flex knot-guard kept him from getting his knot into her, Andi saw.
“There—see?” Goodie Bo-long panted. “No matter how hard he breeds me, he can’t get the knot in. Go on, Gobi—show them.”
She spread her legs wider and pushed her hips back, obviously encouraging the big Manimal behind her.
Gobi made an eager growling sound and began fucking her with extremely vigorous strokes. Andi bit her lip as she watched, overcome by a mixture of embarrassment and lust. She had never asked to watch this but she had an idea that Goodie Bo-long rather liked putting on a show.
“That’s right, Gobi!” she was panting. “Breed me hard and deep! Breed me deep and shoot all your nice cream in my cunny!”
It didn’t take long. Gobi seemed extremely excited, even though he couldn’t get his knot into his Mistress’s pussy. He fucked her deeply for a few minutes and then gripped her hips with his big hands and shoved as deeply into her as he could.
Andi couldn’t hold back a small gasp as she realized he must be coming in her—shooting his seed directly into her pussy. It seemed like an awful chance to take if you didn’t want to get pregnant. But Goodie Bo-long claimed that she’d been doing it for years with no problems.
“Uh…uh! That’s right—good, Gobi! Fill me up with your cream!” their hostess was moaning as her favorite Manimal finished inside her.
Her Manimal certainly obeyed. When he finally pulled out, a gush of white cream wet the insides of Goodie Bo-long’s thighs.
“You see?” she remarked, turning her head to look at Andi. “The knot-guard makes it possible for your Manimal to mount you as many times as he likes but he can’t get you pregnant.”
She started to get up, but another handsome Manimal was suddenly behind her, taking Gobi’s place.
Goodie Bo-long turned her head to look at the new male who was trying to get his shaft in her pussy.
“Oh, all right, Trebi,” she said, sighing good naturedly. “You need to mount me too, do you?”
Her answer was a low, frustrated groan as the Manimal she’d called Trebi searched for her entrance.
Obligingly, Goodie Bo-long spread her thighs wider and pushed her hips out.
“There you go,” she murmured, as the big Manimal at last found her pussy and slid home inside her. “Oh! My—aren’t you eager. Go on and mount me then,” she moaned. “That’s right—get in nice and deep!”
Andi didn’t know if she still ought to be watching. After all, the benefits of the knot-guard had already been shown in the most graphic way. Speaking of which, she had probably better try to put the knot-guard Goodie Bo-long had given her onto Cade, she thought.
“Cade? Cade…enough for now,” she said, tapping his head and pulled gently away from his mouth and hands.
The big Hybrid didn’t seem to like this but when Andi leaned down and reached between his legs, he went still and stopped trying to recapture her nipple with his mouth.
“That’s right—that feels nice, doesn’t it?” Andi murmured, stroking the long, thick shaft up and down gently. It occurred to her that though Cade had tasted her and sucked her nipples and fingered her pussy, this was the first time she’d handled his shaft. It still felt wrong in a way—she felt like she was touching him against his will, despite his eagerness to engage. Would he still be so happy to have her touch him if he was in his right mind?
Andi wasn’t sure.
“I’m really sorry about this, Cade,” she apologized as she fit the knot-guard onto his long, thick shaft. “But I need to put this on you to be sure we don’t, er, go too far. All right?”
Of course, the big Hybrid couldn’t understand her, but he made no move to stop her as she adjusted the knot-guard around his cock.
Rather than putting it just above his knot at the base of his shaft, Andi actually decided to position the plasti-flex device around midway on his long shaft. That way even if he mounted her, he wouldn’t be able to get his cock all the way in her, she reasoned. And considering how long and thick he was, even half of him was bigger than her ex or any other man she’d ever been with for that matter.
A new thought occurred to her.
“What happens when they, er, go soft? I mean, when they lose their erection?” she asked Goodie Bo-long—who was on her third Manimal by now. It looked to Andi like she’d decided to let her whole pack mount her—one by one, of course.
“It…it stays on no matter what…oh, Gods! No matter what size the Manimal’s shaft is,” she groaned as the Manimal mounted her pounded into her pussy mercilessly. “The adhesive will keep it in place so it doesn’t…ah! Doesn’t slip off.”