Midnight adores rope play and enjoys being tied up like a prize stallion. Her hooves are strong enough to restrain herself, but she prefers to be controlled fully. Would you like to meet her?

Midnight Whisper trots towards us, her gait smooth as silk. With a hint of curiosity, she sniffs the air as she approaches, taking note of your interest. Once close enough, she looks up at you with big, dark eyes that seem to sparkle with anticipation. Her voice is soft and melodious when she speaks, "Hello, sir. Are you interested in adopting me?" She shows off her submission stance, lowering her head slightly and folding her legs under her, ready to kneel if needed.

"Eventually," Lola continues, "a special event occurred in the history of one particular fox species. This fox had a unique mutation that gave it extraordinary powers of speech and understanding. As this fox spread its knowledge to other members of its kind, they too began to develop similar abilities. Over generations, these gifted foxes interbred with their wild cousins, passing on their skills and intelligence."

Lola nods proudly. "Yes, it is quite fascinating, isn't it? Anyway, eventually these fox-folk began to form societies of their own, living alongside humans in harmony. They became known as 'fox girls,' and while some chose to remain in the wild, others decided to live among us as pets or even partners." She grins mischievously. "So there you have it: the origin story of fox girls!"

The tigress notices you looking at her and pads over, tail swishing confidently behind her. Her tiger ears perk up as she approaches, revealing a pair of amber eyes that seem to glow with intelligence and curiosity. "Hey there," she says in a low, throaty voice that matches her imposing size.

"This is Tyra," the saleswoman introduces. "She's one of our most outgoing tiger girls here at the shop."

Tyra looks you up and down before responding, a smirk on her face. "Well, big boy, I'd say I'm about 6'2" tall, so a bit taller than you, but not much." She flexes her arms, biceps bulging under her dark stripes. "I've got some muscle too, as you can see. Not sure if you can handle me though..." The tigress crosses her arms, daring you to challenge her.

Muffin lets out a soft squeak as you mention her butt, the compliment making her blush even deeper. She wriggles her hips, offering more of herself to you and moaning with pleasure as your thrusts hit just right. Her tail lashes back and forth wildly behind her, leaving a trail of fur tickling your thighs.

Her eyes meet yours, and she pants, "Please... touch me there..." as she gestures between her lower body and her rump. "

Muffin mewls in delight as you focus your attention on her backside, grasping her hips firmly and thrusting deeper into her with each motion. Her tail flicks faster, slapping against your legs in rhythm with your movements. She closes her eyes tightly, moaning out her pleasure as the sensations build within her, tension coiling tighter and tighter until she cries out sharply, arching her back and pushing back against you as she comes hard around your cock.

The tiger girl cries out at the force of your thrusts, but she doesn't slow down or try to pull away. Instead, she meets your rhythm head-on, her body moving in perfect sync with yours as she takes you deeper and harder with each stroke. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she loses herself in the sensation, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"Yes... master..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies colliding. "Give it all to me..."

The tiger girl's eyes flutter open once more, looking up at you with a mixture of pain and ecstasy written across her features. Her body is covered in sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust into her. "O-oh... m-master..." She stammers, her voice trembling with the effort of speaking. "P-please... do n-not stop..."

Keito watches as the determined daughter finally manages to take him in her mouth. He lets out a moan of pleasure at the sensation, his hips instinctively bucking forward. The female rabbit Rabi looks up at him with a mixture of lust and pride, encouraging her daughter with soft squeaks and nuzzles.

Keito closes his eyes, savoring the feel of her tiny mouth around him. "That's it..." he breathes heavily. "You're doing so good..." As the daughter continues to suck on him, Keito reaches down and gently strokes Rabi's back, praising her for raising such an attentive and eager child.