About 2/3s of a commission. Is getting on up there, but I figured I might as well tease you for the upcoming fight between the movie Diva Wanda, and the reviewer of her movie Dancing to Freedom Cecil.

Red, that was about all that Wanda could see as her eyes scanned the latest issues of The Hollywood Review. The words on the page were plain and easy to ready even for those of bad eyesight. Yet she could hardly focus on them each time her eyes ravaged the page with a new look. Her vision blanked again and the cauldron of her fury boiled over once again, filling her with such a murderous hatred she could barely focus on the words again.


?A cheap attempt to do art as porn.?


Her fingers clenched tighter.


?A poor excuse to film an empowered woman.?


The page began to tear slightly.


?Something that might have been worth a cheap wank 30 pounds ago.?


A roar ripped from her throat much like how the paper ripped in her hands. The scattered shards of the once whole paper drifting lazily down like leaves onto the floor of the condo high rise that she sat in and the female sheep snarled as she stood and began to stalk around her luxury apartment in the hills with murder in her eyes.


Voluptious was not even close to being a word that did her justice. Her round curves put many fertility goddesses to shame. Her heavy breasts were a choir for even the specialty bras she had custom ordered and made for her mighty frame, and there was nothing but a reverence for the great swell and curvature of her ass. A seventh wonder of the new age of man one reporter had called it. Though only after finding himself under it for nearly an hour learning how perfect it was. He still called from time to time giving her the weakest of insults to try and earn that coveted spot underneath her rump, but Wanda would have none of it, no matter how delightful his tongue had felt upon her ass.


Stalking towards the glorious view of the hills on her balcony, she paused for just a moment to catch sight of herself in the mirror and huffed softly as the view that greeted her. Soft white wool cropped short covered most of her frame, only a few bits of long fluffy cotton like substance left on her wrists like pearl bracelets. Another vast valley of her natural hair covered her breasts to give them that extra soft and velvet like touch that made many simply explode as soon as she wrapped them around a cock. Then a final little bubble of her snow white expanse was nestled sweetly between her thighs, covering that mighty womanly weapon in the softest pillow a male would ever have the pleasure of resting his head on. True it got cum caught in it like there was no tomorrow, but it was quite satisfying to see her partners struggling to suck her clean and dry down there of their nasty seed while getting soaked by the ever flowing nectar of her pussy.


Beyond that there was the tight short shorts that she wore that did little to contain her ass, or hide the prominent fluff of her nasty girl down below and cupped her ass cheeks tighter than a man struggling to hold his sanity and cream in her sex. Her belly was bare and her top was contained in one of her special bras, tight cloth and latex struggling to fight gravity and the weight of her mammaries while sporting a hot pink color that was absolutely fabulous. Beyond her fluff and attire was her deep black skin hiding beneath it all. A rich dark chocolate color that drank in sunlight and gave her wooly coat a nice pleasant gray sheen across the whole of it that really made her breasts and pussy pop when she went nude.


Sliding the glass door open and stepping out into the hot arid sun of the California state, she instantly felt sweat bead to the surface of her skin only to be soaked into her wool and give her the natural fragrance of a well sexed woman. A scent so potent she had a dozen difference perfume companies begging her to sign with them so they could collect it, analysis it and bottle it for wild profits. So far only one had come close and the kick backs on the whole deal were paying for this condo and then some on top of it all.


Moving slowly to the edge of the small deck, she sighed and peeled her phone out of her shorts like a magic trick, the ultra thin model of the newest I-Carrot product feeling cool in her hands even while the sun beat down on her from above. A few finger swipes and taps later she held the phone up to her ear and waited as the device rang a few times.


?Hook up, it is me, Wonder Wagoo,? she said softly into the phone, her voice barely containing her trembling rage like a beast locked in a cage about to break wide open.


?Yeah, yeah, I know I owe you for that last little bit of fun you got for me, but I got a favor to ask,? he huffed into the phone, irked that her hook up would even dare to remind her of her tab.


?Yes I know, don?t worry about it baby, I am coming over to settle everything up with you but when I get there I need that new C pill you were telling me about,? she breathed, her voice already growing a bit heavy and husk at the thought. ?Yeah, the rejected, last 12 hours without fail thing. Yes I know it is dangerous, and no you can not handle me that long and you know it,? she paused and laughed. ?Not even if your brothers help. Now can you get it for me or not? Fine, a suck and sit to settle up and a quick ass fuck for the pill. No, one ass fuck, I want that cock of yours so I can pay next time I don?t want to sprain it again!? she huffed before she got the confirmation she needed.


?Good, your place in two hours. Bring lube and some burgers, you know how hungry I get when we settle up a tab,? she cooed into the phone. ?Kiss kiss, see you soon,? she said as she hung up the phone and smiled, her hands white knuckling the railing around the porch.


?Oh I am so going to enjoy this,? she snarled as she left her phone on the railing and reached down to violently rub her girl through her shorts, making her fluffy wool stick out and start to charge up static electricity with the rapid stroking of her little lamb. ?You pissed off the wrong sheep Cecil. You pissed off the wrong, fucking, sheep!?


Almost exactly two hours later Wanda pulled up to the meeting location. A good hour outside of town and deep in the desert, she was pleased pink with herself at slipping away from the paparazzi with a clever car change and use of a special parking garage that was known only to the stars. Throwing the door open to her simple blue two door, she moved out into the rabid heat of the desert and looked over the simple looking trailer she had drive too.


Looking worse for wear, the long double wide home was all but falling apart. A few windows boarded up, paint pealing off and mostly desert weeds growing out of the dust near the base, the place looked like a fucking wreck. Moving to the door, she gave a few short knocks, then two long, two more short, followed by a slap to the metal door frame. She waited a few moments before looking down at a small cracked garden gnome with a chipped hat and snarled.


?Open up already,? she grunted, knowing the last visit the camera that watched the front door had been hidden in the gnome so she wanted to speed this up a bit. It was fucking hot out here.


A soft buzz finally sounded and she quickly grabbed a hold of the door and yanked it wide open, moving into the slightly cooler inner workings of her contact?s home, however the shade from inside only lowered it by a few degrees which wasn?t enough to stop the sweat beading along her flesh.


A quick look around and Wanda wasn?t surprised to see the place hadn?t changed much. Dark faded couch, busted T.V. trash every where and from the smell a recent session of sparking one up had taken place not too long ago. She wrinkled her nose at the scent as she looked around before noticing the half eaten bowl of pasta on the kitchen counter and shaking her head. Lazy fuck couldn?t clean to save his life, and while he was the best hook up for the most choice of drugs of the elite, it was a shame she had to subject herself to such shoddy conditions.


Walking down the long hallway, she paused about halfway down it before turning and opening the door to the bathroom and stepping in. Again a shitty looking toilet that hadn?t been cleaned in fuck knows how long and a shower that reeked of maleness with a towel that hung limply over the shower curtain bar and stank of two months of no washing. Again her nose wrinkled a bit tighter before she half turned and opened the closet in the water closet. Unlike the rest of the house, it was plain, clean, and held nothing that seemed out of the ordinary.


Stepping into it and shutting the door, she gave a hard stomp with her foot and instantly the floor began to drop at a slow rate, lowering her through the floor and down under the earth. Instantly a wash of cool crisp air rushed across her legs, then her belly and breasts before kissing her face like an old lover and it made her nearly baa in bliss. A soft click later and a new door was before her that she shoved open without a second through and stepped into the real home of her hook up.


Down underneath the trailer, was the underground drug lair that would make even the most hard core drug runners jealous. Three large train box cars had been bought, transported and buried underneath the trailer, and linked together to form a nice massive underground palace of sorts. Along the far wall to the left were dozens of massive green plants growing healthily underneath harsh buzzing lights. To the wall to the right was a long chemisty table set up with beakers, bottles, and burners steadily cooking different liquids and chemicals to produce high quality pills and drips that folks would pay top dollar for.


However none of that held her interest so much as the rat that was sitting down at the table at the far end of the basement. He was a slender slip of a man, inky black fur and sunken in flesh that made him look more skeleton rather than muscled. He was all but nude minus a pair of stained boxers that looked greasier than an old fry container. In his paws he was lightly mixing a small vial of some blue liquid that he swirled slowly around and on the table was a heavy bag from In-n-Out Burger.


Stolling up like she owned the place, Wanda moved over to the rat and gave his ass a slap before nabbing the bag of burgers to pull out the one on the top and tearing away the paper before sinking her blunt teeth into the meaty treat and moaning happily.


?Fuck that tastes good,? she groaned, taking another hearty bite out of the burger while the rat half leaned back and looked over at her.


?Should, prime meat, good bread, and a sprinkle of my special seasoning on top of it,? he snorted with a smile, mixing the liquid again slowly, his ass stinging from her hard slap but the rat?s boxers told a different story as they plumped up a good bit.


?What did you put on it,? she snarled, now looking at the burger with a hint of concern.


?Nothing much, some hash mayo with a bit of grilled golden teachers,? he said with a smile. ?Gonna be feeling fucking great in about a half hour,? he chuckled before fishing out his own burger and taking a firm bite.


?Asshole, I got shit to do tonight,? she snarled at him, turning and advancing on the rat even while he chuckled playfully.


?Relax, two hour dose, your shit ain?t happening till later am I right, but plenty of time for both of us to enjoy your payment,? he said with a snicker.


?Fucking rat,? she snarled down at him, wrapping her arms around him and pressing his thin frame against her own before smashing her lips to his own. A harsh tongue filled kiss ensued as she utterly dominated his mouth and crushed his tender frame to her own bulk. She couldn?t help but enjoy the squeak that echoed into her mouth as she felt him tent up against her bulky while she openly molested her dealer against her frame till he was a trembling mess.


Breaking the kiss the rat stumbled back a few steps gasping for air and shaking his head while his tail whipped around like a snake.


?Fucking hell girly, I already got shit in my system, don?t fucking kill me at the start now,? he giggled while he pulled his boxers down, letting his pinkish cock flop out and upwards, slapping his belly with a wet pop.


She smiled and stepped up, grabbing his meaty cock and gave it a few playful yanks that made his apple sized nuts knock around like toys beneath his meat. A rich rank ratty smell wafted up to her nose as she took another bite of burger while a smear of mayo ran out of the corner of her mouth as she knelt down before his shaft.


?Well that is your fucking fault ain?t it,? she snapped, pressing her lips to his cock head for a sloppy wet kiss, smearing the mayo along his crown before she tenderly licked it off with a wet smacking of her lips.


She could see the effects of her oral attention on the rat as his tail suddenly grew rigid like a fucking cock even while his mouth dropped open in a pleasant O shape showing off his crooked yellow teeth. Lightweight, she thought even as she felt a sudden burning boiling in her belly that was spreading a soothing fire throughout her midsection in tiny veins of fire. It felt good, and wrong all at the same time and she nearly moaned as those little lines of wrongness reached the tip of her sexy making her clit suddenly feel thrice as big and four times as sensitive to the rough scratches of her wool and harsher grinding of her jeans.


The rat meanwhile was in heaven. That fucking sheep mouth was pure pleasure, and the kinky bitch was slathering his cock up with mayo. Fuck it was like a preview of what he was gonna do to her mouth in just a moment. He enjoyed seeing this hot bitch kneeling before him, sucking him off and wrapping those star lips around his dirty rat dick. He was even more of a dick given he hadn?t showered in a few days and his old cum was still drying on his dick from this morning wank and he could see the slight disgust in her eyes as she recognized the taste and he saw the fury rising in her eyes.


?Oh, dirty boy,? she almost growled up at him before her arms hooked behind his legs before she yanked hard, sending the rat tumbling to the ground before her mouth went to the root on his cock, grinding her nose into her nasty public fur and sucking hard along the entire as she ripped the layers of sweat and old foul tasting cum from his cock meat as the rat?s head thumped against the floor as he began to scream.


?FUCK, FUCK, SLOW DOWN FUCKING HELL WA WA WA WANDA!? he screamed, legs drumming on the ground as he felt his hips lips leave ground before she slammed her muzzle back down to force him to the floor and make his balls smack the ground hard from the force of her chin as she ground down on his dick and continued to ravage his cock meat with all the evil tricks she knew about.


Her tongue coiled menacingly around that shaft as she began to bounce her nuzzle up and down along his meaty length while her tongue danced around his shaft and along his swollen bulbous cockhead. Each harsh motion of her mouth earned a new squeak and moan from the rat while sweat popped up along his flesh at an alarming rate. She could taste his heart beat along his shaft as it went from normal to overdrive in just a few seconds making him writhe beneath her in unholy terror as the destructive power of just her lips and tongue.


Grabbing a firm hold of his legs to keep him still, she began to really work his shaft with a steady shluck, shluck sound while his nuts tightened up against his groin, trembling with fear at the force they were about to contract with to give up their seed to this punishing mouth. His sweaty cock changed taste as the harsh masculine lust was replaced by a foul sickly sour fear flavor that rolled wonderfully along her tongue and clung to the back of her throat. Faster and faster her head bobbed on his cock as the rat?s tail thrashed beneath him with each weak moan he felt tumble from his lips like a rockslide before she felt him pulse in her mouth as his whole body went into convulsions at her sucking.


A set of powerful cheesecake thick cream poured into her muzzle with steady contractions from his groin as he pumped several ounces of his seed deep into her muzzle. Being the prime cock killer she was, not a drop escaped her muzzle as she continued to ransack his cock for all it was worth. The first three heavy blasts she swallowed with no issue, letting the clinging thick wads drizzle down her throat like he was watering flowers. The heavy masculine taste mating perfectly with his fear sweat for a divine flavor that she couldn?t help but relish for all it was worth. It was made all the sweeter by the subtle flashes of the drugs in her system, making each gulp seemingly take longer and longer as it washed down her tongue before she felt the pulses grow a bit weaker and she began to collect the remaining seed in her muzzle.


Four deep shots went right home in her belly, while the fifth sixth, and seventh blast remained in her muzzle as she drug her lips up and along his shaft to strip it of everything it had like a burglar hitting a family on vacation. Keeping the thick load in her mouth, she swished it around like mouthwash before sitting up and smiling down at him, the cum sticking to her teeth like peanut butter before she gave a soft hocking sound before she spat the thick creamy load onto his chest with such disdain it was like she was treating him like the garbage he was.


?That was for not washing this disgusting shit stick before I got here. You know I like a nice clean cock before I suck it. Fucker,? she growled while she crawled up his body slowly, slinking across his flesh like a predator. As she moved across him, she made sure to rub that thick stinking seed into his chest to make sure to give him a hell of a clean up job before this was all over and done with.


The rat gave a sheepish, ragged smile up at her as his chest heaved like he had run ten miles in the rain uphill.


?What can I say, I am a rat,? he giggled before he shut his trap at the sudden glare he got in return.


?A filthy one at that,? she growled, suddenly spinning around on his belly, crushing him under her powerful weight and showing off that thick, round curve that was her ass. ?Now, to finish up our payment, and I get my fucking dick pills,? she grunted. With a practiced motion, she forced herself to stand up fully from her knees, making sure to keep the rat just between her legs before she flicked open the button on her close to nonexistent shorts. Like a balloon popping her zipper exploded downwards before she began to peel off the denim material like a banana peel. It was a slow process, but soon she was naked from the waist down and with a flip of her foot, her shorts were gone, the naughty sheep having gone commando to make sure her fluffy pussy pillow was well displayed even while hidden from the world.


Sweat had caused her ass and thighs to gain a shiny coat of liquid funk that oozed musky femininity in waves as she stepped back a half step to get herself in perfect position for his next level of payment. Like the god of thunder smiting those unworthy, she dropped her thunder bolt of an ass downwards right on top of his ratty muzzle. With little fanfare and a squeak of what could have been lust, but most likely was fear, she swallowed his face with her ass. The thick curves of her rump eating his face like it was its last meal on earth, trapping him in the swollen expanse of her ass and forcing his crooked grin right against the shiny, round, black donut that was her asshole.


Heaven and hell existed all at once for the rat, that sweet fragrant pussy scent rolling just beyond the reach of his ratty nose, while the overpowering scent of wooly sheep ass bullied his nasal passageways with such potency his head swam. Yes his system was so flooded with shit right now it was all but a crockpot of sensations but that piercing scent of female ass was taking over his world and his mind. His cock throbbed back to life with a vengeance even if it was protesting for all it was worth to not come back to life. The wrinkled black flesh ground against his cold nose and threatened to suck him in if he wasn?t careful as he struggled to think of anything but that divine ass on top of him.


?I think you said five minutes, but since you fucked with my mind, my timing might be off a bit, so maybe till you pass out is a good time frame,? she muttered, unconcerned with her struggling seat, even while ignoring his squeals of protest. She didn?t really give a fuck how uncomfortable his pointed muzzle was, this was the best fucking seat in his house. His waggling tongue licking along the smooth flesh between her taint and pussy while her ass bucked and flexed against his cold nose, and that sweet huff of his lusty breath were fantastic against her undercarriage.


Fuck, was about all he could think of as his hands fought to battle gravity and her own weight to reach up and deal with that mountain of flesh pressed against his face. He loved being pinned by this big bully bitch, but he could only take so much. Already his lungs burned for sweet clean air and his dick was wobbling like a hot dog fresh from the pack. There was no way he could last the five minutes he asked for originally, much less until she got bored. Fuck, think of a way out, think of something, anything other than this fucking goddess on his face.


Slapping her ass a few times, he got a cold look from her face as she rose up just a hair to give him some breathing room.


?Even, we?re even, in fact, I owe you. A dozen dick pills, mushrooms, grass, fuck anything. Not more, I can?t take this shit while fucked up,? he moaned softly, sucking in a few breaths of still musky ass air, but enough to hold him over for a few moments more.


?Oh fuck no we aren not. I owe you an ass fuck too, remember big boy,? she teased, slapping her ass back down and grinding him into the dirt below the floor before she slapped her own meaty rump cheeks to compress and close everything together in a vice, trapping the rat as surely as the cops would catch him one day for his trade. Dirty no showering fucker was gonna get his, just as she was gonna get hers. The drugs, the fucking dog, and the fucking Oscar, even if she had to fuck every member of the academy into a mushy pile of used manflesh, or womanflesh if the case called for it. She was Wanda fucking Merryweather and no one, NO ONE, fucked with her.


Several hours later she smiled as she moved through the hotel lobby, headed for the front desk with a new outfit of a lady like shirt that did its best to contain her heavy knockers and a mini skirt that did a fine job of keeping her ass just out of view but a good bend or dip of her frame gave all that wanted it a fine few of that perfect ass. She was a walking weapon of womanhood and she was about to wrap up part two of her perfect plan.


Beelining straight for the front desk, she shamelessly dropped her girls onto the counter and leaned over to give the cute little doe on the other side of the desk a sneak peak at the valley of lust found between her tits, earning a heated blush and a jealous look from the gal before she even said two words to her.


?Hi, Wanda Merryweather, I need to speak with the manager. And quickly,? she said with a smile, leaning in a bit close to the doe and whispering. ?Also love, if you could tell him I need to see him in private that would be just peachy mkay.?


The doe wrinkled her nose a bit, but the lust and desire was plain to see on her slender muzzle.


?Right away Mrs. Merryweather,? the doe replied, picking up her phone and relaying the message. After a moment she nodded and looked back to the sheep.


?He says he is very busy right now but can see you in about an hour,? she started but Wanda reached out and pressed a finger to her lips to silence her.


?Now, and,? she paused, forcing her finger into the doe?s mouth and giving her muzzle a finger fucking that made her knees go weak as she rubbed her tongue sensually with just one digit. ?Tell him it is about his little side business and that should get his attention quick enough,? she cooed before pulling her finger free and tapping the doe on the nose playfully. She could see the lust and even disgust in her eyes at the moves but she moved back to the phone and repeated the message.


?I see, he will see you know, just follow me please,? the doe said with a mixture of shame and hatred in her eyes. Fuck this sheep had her so fucking horny, damn if she was just too sexy, and how did she know about the side business.


Wanda was all smiles, following the doe back around the counter and into the offices, making sure to stick close enough behind her to make it feel like she was crowding her but still just far enough away so that it couldn?t be said she was being rude, that perfect distance of I am not touching that drove people nuts. Thankfully for the doe and the sheep it wasn? far to the manager?s office, and Wanda was pleased to see a slender raccoon bimbo slipping out of the office hurriedly throwing her clothes back on with a bit of white cream dripping from her mouth.


?Hang on sweetie,? the sheep said with a smile, suddenly grabbing the raccoon girl and slamming her into the wall before smothering her with a heated kiss that sent her tail fluffing out like she had been shocked. The sheep?s tongue was everywhere and she was kissing with all the strength of a fucking dragon and while the raccoon had the scent of needy sex around her already, that kiss send her knees quivering as she came on the spot from the dominate girl on girl kiss.


The doe was in shock, she knew that the boss often had girls slip into his office to take care of him, but she had never seen someone just control a call girl so quickly and efficiently. That pain of jealousy and need spiked in her pussy and she barely caught herself from slipping a paw into her own pant to massage the need out of her girl parts before the sheep released the coon and gave her a shove away, licking her lips and sucking down the remains of the boss? hurried orgasm down her throat like it was water to a man in the desert.


?On with you girl, the boss has a meeting with a real woman now,? Wanda snarled before slapping the raccoons ass roughly sending her huffing away bow legged and now reeking of submissiveness. ?And as for you,? Wanda said, suddenly looking over at the doe before slamming into her, compressing the doe?s tender teats flat with her massive boulders while their bellies slapped and kissed. ?Look me up before your shift tomorrow. I have a feeling I will need a cool down after tonight,? she said with a smile, boldly mounting her sexy to the doe?s and grinding hard against her while she locked lips with the startled girl.


Her mouth was invaded by the sheep as her tongue barely rose to the occasion before it was flattened by the slithering muscle of the sheep. Raw hard male seed crossed into her mouth making her stomach churn in need while her little girl was literally beaten down by the sheep?s own snatch. The hard grind and kiss making her head spin in lust as she wanted nothing more than to have this sheep rip her clothes off and take her like a man right here in the hotel back room, but also hating the sheep all at the same time for just owning her in such a fashion. She was a raw and sexual being, but this, this was like holding an ice cube to an inferno and she melted just as fast.


With just a few grinds she came with such force and need, her legs just gave out and she collapsed in the grasp of this woman, head resting on her breasts as she heaved and gasped out. She could feel her pussy clenching on nothing and wanting to find something to grind and crush in her depths as she soaked her underwear, then the front of her pants before the sheep removed her support and she sank to the floor like a stone in water. Her heart fluttered and her eyes half closed as she moaned aloud before dropping her upper body forward and panted like a dog in heat before the wonder woman before her.


?Now go clean up, can?t have such a little cutie like you looking all slutty at work now can we,? Wanda teased before turning and leaving the doe in a puddle of over sexed deer flesh. Her own girl just barely warmed up after such a quick series of sexual conquests.


Moving up to the office, the sheep boldly threw the door open and strolled inside, noting at just how clean and professional everything look in here before she shut the door behind her and looked over to the male sitting behind the desk.


Handsome fellow, hispanic obviously from his darker colored coat. A fine looking donkey with handsome features and a nice build all around. A coal dark set of fur with lighter markings around his muzzle and hands was about all she could see beyond his professional suit and tie. The slight wrinkles around his shirt and jacket gave away what he had been at before she came here, even if the raccoon girl hadn?t given it all away to Wanda already with her cum covered muzzle.


?Wanda, so nice to see you. I believe it has been what, six months since you stayed with us,? the donkey said with a sweet smile, but she could see the rolling fury behind his eyes. The sheep interrupted his daily slut release and he was none too pleased about that, combined with the fact she had mentioned his side business and he hated people bring that up while he was a work.


?Enrique, so nice to see you again. I need a favor big boy,? Wanda said with a pleased as pink smile as she danced around the desk and plopped right into his lap. Her heavy breasts crushing against his muscled chest while her legs locked around his waist like a vice and her arms wrapped around his skull before caressing it like one would a dog. Her fluffy girl down below began to hump and grind against the still hard bulge in his pants and she was quite pleased to feel his zipper coming loose. She got here in time before he managed to get completely covered back up.


?I can see that dear, but if you are wanting a special room, all booked up. You know the season, I got a dozen fights lined up tonight alone and I need the rooms to make my money,? he snorted softly, relaxing in her grip as she scratched behind his ear just right to make it flop and twitch at her command as his own fleshy rod rose up to the sheep?s grinding.


?I know baby, I am asking a lot, but I got everything else ready. I need a room and I need you to make sure Cecil gets that room tonight. You know you will make more with my video than any of the boring shit you got going on tonight, what do you say,? she cooed, working her hips up and down, making sure to slide that zipper totally open, and happily feeling his dick slap against her thighs as she did. Oh this was too easy she thought as she looked down at the donkey before pulling his face into her warm cleavage to help further beat down his resistance.


?As much as I want to help you dear, I am afraid I can?t. These rooms have been book for months, I just can?t!? he stopped mid sentence as his face was swallowed by those big sweet smelling milk jugs and even through the silk of her top, he could feel the sweet coarseness of her girls rubbing against his face and his mind wandered to the thoughts of blowing his load across such a famous set of ta-tas.


?I got a dozen of the best dick pills on the market, 12 hours no down time,? she teased, ?I will give you half and you can fuck all the sluts you want, even those dirty little fox boys I know you take home with you each night,? she cooed in his ear, working his cock into just the right angle so it caught underneath her black lycra underwear before she thumped down to force it to slide into her damp pussy wool, trapping the donkey between a soft and a softer place.


?12 hours you say,? Enrique said with a smile, his dick surging to full life like the tides as he began to eagerly rut into that hot pocket of wool and lycra she had him trapped in. Fuck, he had a few parties to go to this weekend and that would be the greatest thing to have. 12 hours of non-stop fucking, he could wreck so many slutty fox?s asses that way.


?Yep, and you know I only need one tonight. Will make up for what you are losing and a whole lot more. This fucking reviewer isn?t walking out of that room in the morning and you know how well my last video sold don?t you baby,? she cooed softly, speeding up her grinding as her nectar began to soak into her wool to mix and mingle with his own slippery precum making the grinding all the smoother while she roughed up one side of his cock with her steel wool and spit shined the other with the stretching lycra.


The donkey snorted and drummed his hooves on the ground as his hands gripped her ass so hard it began to hurt, but the sheep ignored the pain and focused on keeping the donkey so horned up he wouldn?t be able to reject her proposal.


?I don?t know, your last video only sold 2 million downloads. I mean that is bank at the 9.99, but these folks have already paid in advance,? he began to say before the sheep twisted in his lap and pinned his cock at an awkward angle in her thong as she flexed her pussy lips against his shaft, almost taking a bite out of it.


?Now Enrique, you know what I can do to your cock right,? she said with a sweet smile, slowly rising up and pressing his broad flat cock head against her hungry pussy lips, working the head almost tenderly with small circular motions before grinding down a bit harder, making those soft tender caresses suddenly quite painful as her wool began to dig into his cock meat and scrub at his slippery crown.


?Hey, hey, easy now,? the donkey suddenly brayed out, scrambling in his chair as he worked to push the sheep?s bulk off of his lap. He knew the damage she could do with that pillow pussy. He recalled her last visit and the poor bull cock she broken nearly in half with it after only a few hours of work. ?The room is yours ok, half the profits like usual, and half the pills for me, sound good,? the donkey said, sweat suddenly pouring off his flesh in buckets as he writhed underneath the sheep while his eyes rolled wildly in his skull.


?Deal, but you took a bit long, so I think I am taking something before I leave. When I say cum, you scream mkay sweetie pie,? she said with a smirk before she rose up a fraction of an inch as the donkey?s mouth opened up ready to scream for help before like a kamikaze bomber of world war II, Wanda dropped down on his battleship of a dick and swallowed it hole in her pillow trap. Strong silk walls devoured his cock while that wooly coarse hair scraped along his flesh before her lips kissed his sheath like an old lover. His dick flexed and jumped in her warm embrace before his lungs found the air to beg.


?Wanda, please, no, no,? he begged, ?All the profits, everything, just please don?t!? he whimpered like a beaten cur before the sheep?s sadistic smirk.


?Cum for me baby,? she cooed in his ear before she clenched, belly rippling and rolling like ocean waves as that cock twisted and turned in her embrace. Her wool seemed to grow rigid like daggers at it sliced into his own soft musky fur as her sex strangled his own so effectively he could feel his heart beating through his dick.


?FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!? the donkey screamed, his hooves digging furrows in the carpet of his office as he white knuckled the arms of his chair. His vision blanked out as his nuts sudden exploded, sending their latest batch of baby batter rushing into her greedy sex while she wiggled slightly on his cock making his heart thrash in his chest, struggling to escape much like he wished his cock could.


?That a boy,? she cooed, feeling that hot rush of seed paint her insides a new shade of white as she ground down on his shaft while she gave a few fluttering squeezes along his meat before pulling off and relaxing.


A wave of his spent seed spilled from her sex onto his deflating cock, the mighty shaft of flesh retreating faster than the Russians before any invasion, hoping the winter would take down their foes enough for the counter attack in the spring. However, winter had come and gone for the donkey?s cock. That might pink and black splotched shaft had been chewed up, spit out, and stomped on by the might sheep sex and was running away so fast it looked as if he was changing into a girl. All in all, he might have well been, no one was a man in Wanda?s pussy.


?Good boy,? Wanda said with a smile, sliding up off of the donkey after painting him a new white color in the groin. ?And just two pills for you for being a bastard and holding out on me. Also, that doe needs to report to my room in the morning. I am going to need some soft girly sex to chill out after tonight. She gets the day off with pay, she is gonna earn it if you catch my drift,? the sheep said with a sweet smile before grabbing some of the papers off his desk and wiping her pussy clean with them.


She didn?t bother to look back at the donkey as she tossed the impromptu tissues onto his chest so she failed to notice him slump over in his chair, head tossed back and tongue rolling out of his muzzle. She also didn?t see the weak thumbs up he gave her which would have sent a giggle spilling from her lips, instead she was focused, ready, and eager. She had a dog to send to the pound and she was looking forward to it with all of her soul.


?You?re next Cecil, I hope you remember to go visit the vet sometime this year. Cause if you weren?t neutered before, you will be when I am done with you,? she snarled, stalking out of the room and back to the front desk. She was pleased to see the doe back behind the desk, still looking disheveled but not totally worse for wear.


?One of your special rooms dear, and make sure Cecil Wilbanks gets that room tonight. Standard lockdown rules. Also, go ahead and do the 1080p HD stream. I want to make sure everyone sees what happens when you give a bad review to one of my movies,? she said with a laugh, taking the key and heading to her destiny, and the dog reviewer?s final destination. Oh how much she was looking forward to this.