More Rylide Teasers

I almost put this into the last update, along with a bunch of similar stuff

But I think it'll be better to give her a heckload of stuff all at once rather than just one or two commands at a time. In the meantime, have some lewdness.

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“A foot massage? Well, my paws could do with a little attention... Go on, cutie.”

Rylide flops down onto her side, and you take the opportunity to snuggle in against the taur’s lower half. She shifts, getting comfy as you rub along her belly. One of her large paws rests in the air, her toes wiggling in the air. Her foot stretches out behind her for a little bit, wiggling cutely while Rylide yawns, almost kicking you in the face when she curls back in. She’s about to apologise, but she needn’t worry, when you grab her hindpaw with both hands, lean in, and kiss her right on the fluffy sole.

The large taur moans softly as you kiss her foot, shifting slowly and curling her toes in the air. Her fur is somehow even softer pressed against your lips, as sweet as the rest of her, but softly fragrant. She’s a little tense, no doubt from having to carry all her weight around all day, but you can help her relax, kissing and licking along the underside of her paw, pushing in on the soft, fleshy ball of her foot, and nuzzling into the nook between her toes. The fluffy toes rest against your face, gripping slightly with slow, repeated twitches. You make sure to kiss each one individually, at its tip and at its base, showing every inch of the taur’s wonderful paws a proper treatment.

One big toe rests against your lips for a long while before you finally open wide. It pushes in slowly, rubbing against your tongue with the full taste of the taur’s sweet, musky fur. You suck on it, lightly pushing it about within your maw, while massaging the sides of her hindpaw, along her heel. You can feel the weight of her paw resting against you, but it’s never too much to handle. As much as Rylide churrs and wriggles, she’s careful not to push against you too hard.

You stop only once you’ve teased every toe. And then she shifts about, pulling you onto her lower belly when she lies on her back. And then you do everything again to her other foot. She ends up having to grab you with her forepaws and drag you away, cuddling you tight for a few more minutes as a thank you.

“You give great foot massages, cutie.”

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Rylide sprawls out on the ground, stretching out for a while before rolling onto her back. She sits up a little when she notices you clambering over her lower belly, then blushes once she realises you’re getting settled between her hind legs. Her thighs squish in on either side of you, grinding you between them, and guiding you right up against her crotch.

“Well now, don’t you look like a hungry little thing…” She churrs, grinding her mound against your head, shoving you against her wet nethers. With the pressure behind you, you’re almost sent head-first up the taur’s sex, but it relents just before it’s too much to handle.  You sputter and pull away, catching your breath for a moment while the taur spreads her legs, begging for more. You grab her thighs and dive right back in.

Hey honey is slick, and sweet, warm fluids dribbling over you. She’s got her scent soaking over your face. Her sex demands attention, licks to every sensitive spot no matter how deep you have to go to reach them. Her hot depths squeeze on your tongue when you push into her. She grinds against your face between licks, rippling muscles torn between pushing you back and wanting to pull you deeper. Spreading her lips with your hands lets you kiss deeper, licking until you find a spot that really makes her moan. 

You focus there for a while, then you slowly rise up, focusing on the taur’s large clit. It’s big enough to fill your mouth as you suckle on it, sealing your lips around the sensitive nub. Soon, the taur’s legs shake, tensing up as she moans out.  Your hand runs along the edge of her slit, pushing in to rub against the delicate flesh inside. It pushes her over the edge. Her insides clamp tight over your arm before a deluge of fem cum splatters against your chest. She stops you from pushing back with her forepaws nudging against your head, clumsy amidst the throes of her orgasm.

“Oooooh, okay, o-okay. Off! Just...Just gimme a sec to catch my breath.” She purrs, her legs still twitching in the air. She takes a while to calm down, inviting you up for cuddles and licks to clean you off before you get too handsy down there again. “Next time you’re going deeper, you know that, right?”