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Furtasian Fantasies
(Crimson Rose)

Meanwhile, across the Judicial Complex, attorney Irene Donovan had her meeting with prosecutor Mikain Radulf ? a black, gray, and white furred wolf of a furtasian man and his aids Sarina and Jennete ? both meek, sheepish women who, like all females of their kind were genetically predisposed towards submissiveness. "Well, what did your client decide?" Mikain asked as he sat back in his chair.

"She accepts the plea deal, Master."

"As all humans do. Let's face it, slave, your kind is every bit as submissive as every female furtasian ever born."

"It's not as if your kind gives mine any other choice, Master. How long before the paperwork is drawn up for us to sign?"

"I'll have something for the two of you in the morning. Now, crawl your ass over to Sarina and start eating her out while Jennete eats you."

"Yes Master."

"See what I mean, you just accept my command without hesitation."

"Your laws don't exactly give me any other choice, Master. I either submit or be disciplined and have my sentence extended and that's the last thing I want."

"Really, slave? Are you sure about that? I mean, unless you've been living under a rock your entire life you knew this could happen if you become an attorney so why do it unless deep down you want to be our sex slave?"

"I became an attorney to help people. Sure, this was always a possibility, but that's the price I accepted. Not because I want to be a sex slave for a race of genetically modified humanoids, but because I genuinely want to help those that can't afford to defend themselves." Crawling towards a lithe woman with tufts of white fur starkly contrasting ebony skin, Irene let her eyes drift up from hoofed feet and toned legs, to linger on a shaved, heavily pierced vulva. Shivering involuntarily, she continued taking in the furtasian's exotic beauty. Round hips. Narrow waist. Large breasts capped with pierced nipples. Even the subtle sheep features of her face made her clit tingle with excitement in ways looking at furtasians never had before. Wondering if taking Officer Marius' load had done something to change her way of thinking, she knelt, grabbed Sarina's ass, and then licked her pussy. Having now tasted two humans including herself, she immediately noticed gamier hints to the furtasian's natural flavors. Delicious in a different way than her lover's, she shoved her tongue in as deep as possible.

"Be honest, slave, you like eating furtasian pussy don't you?"

"Yes Master," Irene answered quickly and honestly. "It tastes different than human pussy but I love it."

"Which do you love more, slave?"

Sarina's juices coating her lapping tongue, Irene continued being honest. "I've only eaten one of each, Master, but if I had to pick I'd say furtasian. Just as I now prefer the huge furtasian cock that bred me over a human one. Don't get me wrong, I'll happily have sex with any human willing to show a traitor like me any attention, but if presented with a human and a furtasian? I'd pick the furtasian every time. I mean, I've never felt this amazing in my life and I genuinely never want it to end."