Late Night Pleasure
 
Deborah opened the bedroom door as quietly as she could manage, looking inside until she spotted her prey. She smiled as she noticed Starburst sleeping soundly with his sister, Nikki. The two sabertooths were comfortably snoozing together, neither were aware of the looming dobermann as she approached. Slipping a small bag off her back, she reached inside and pulled out a bit of rope and a leather strap, she had packed them just in case she found him in a situation like this. She carefully rolled him onto his front and tied his arms behind his back. The feline shifted a bit in his sleep at the sudden uncomfortable restrictions around his wrists, yet soon settled back down. Next was his snout, bringing the leather strap up to his head, she made quick work of wrapping his muzzle shut, no need for him to wake up anyone and ruin her fun after all.
 
With her prep work complete, it was time for her to have some fun. Slipping off her pants and panties, she positioned herself at the end of the bed just in front of his paws. Each movement she made was with carefully planned ease as she grabbed the feline’s paws and began to slide them between her legs. She couldn’t help but squirm a bit as she pressed his toes to her already wet lips. She took one last look at the saber tooth in front of her, and took a deep breath to steady herself just before pulling his paws inside of her. She was forced to bite her lip to keep from moaning out loud as her lower lips were spread so wonderfully over her prey.
 
Starburst shifted in his sleep as something wet was moving up his legs. Whatever it was, it had already made it’s ways to his knees and was slowly rising. The rippling pull of tight walls seemed to be only easing him in deeper as he slowly shook himself awake. Only when he tried to yawn did he really understand the situation he was in. His eyes shot open as his jaw wouldn’t budge, attempting to move his arms revealed a similar problem. Looking back over his shoulder to figure out what was going on only caused his ears to flatten and eyes to gaze in fear as he found the dobermann slowly make her way up his thighs as he abdomen was already a bit swollen from how much of him she had already packed away.
 
The dobermann in question had to really bit her lips to keep herself quiet as her prey began to struggle. The feeling of his legs pressing against her walls in such frantic motions. The cat in front of her was really wriggling around now that he knew what sort of situation he was in, which meant she needed to pull him in faster. She reached down and firmly grasped his hips, pulling in his thighs completely with a muffled moan.
 
As she reached his little stub of a tail, she didn’t think much of it until her lips were spreading over his rump, and the little stub managed to brush against her sensitive clit. She gasped at the sudden pleasure before she could stop herself. Both predator and prey turned towards the other sleeping feline, one with dread, the other with hope. Despite the sudden sharp noise, Nikki’s ears merely flicked at the sound before she simply turned away from what was going on with a light purr.
 
The sabertooth could only look on in horror at his still sleeping sister as his waist was fully pulled into the lust-driven canine behind him. He tried to pull away, wriggling against the bed and letting out muffled pleas for his sister to wake up. His legs were being forced to curl up within the slightly more open space of his predator’s womb at this point, fur being matted down with more and more of her fluids as her arousal grew with every inch of him she pulled in. The scent of her arousal was steadily filling the room at this point, causing the other feline to squirm a bit in her sleep, yet still not reach full wakefulness.
 
Seeing as she already had half of him inside, Deborah reached down and carefully undid the bindings on his arms before quickly slipping his hands into the tight, wet embrace of her body. To still keep his arms pinned to his sides. Rippling clenches of muscles, along with her hands steadily pulling him in, made it easy for her to make her way up his abdomen. If he didn’t know what was waiting for him at the end, he might’ve actually enjoyed the massage her body was working over him. Instead he could only try to work his way back out, regardless of how futile an attempt it was.
 
Her lips were starting to pass over his chest now, leaving only his shoulders and above left sticking out from her swollen belly as her womb was already kneading into his body. It was getting harder and harder for the dobermann to stay quiet at this point, seeing how close she was to fully having him, the feeling of him bulging out her body, and the added bonus of his panicked movements, were all adding together in a beautiful concoction of lust and a need. The canine’s hands moved away from her prey, instead going over her body to squeeze over how much of her prey was already inside her.
 
Her nethers soon slipped around his neck, forcing him to look forward as he was forced to feel her body slowly claim his head. He felt her body shift around him as she reached down for something else in her bag. As the edges of his vision were beginning to be framed by the walls of her pussy, he saw exactly what she had grabbed. The tip of a rather large toy was soon pressing against his bound snout, forcing him in even faster as the lust drove the dobermann crazy with desire. All caution had gone to the wind at this point as even if the other feline woke up, there was no way she would be able to save her brother. The dildo pressed harder against his snout, forcing his last look of the outside world to be only of the silicone toy pressing him fully inside her.
 
He could hear her heart beating rapidly in excitement all around him as she began to thrust her toy in after him, constantly bopping against his snout with each thrust and causing him to wince a bit at each one. It didn’t take much longer for the lust-crazed pup to pull the last of his body into her womb, her cervix closing behind his snout as she continued to pleasure herself. Her free hand moved up along her body, squeezing and kneading into her bulging middle.
 
For Starburst, the experience was less than pleasant. As her arousal continued to grow, her womb coated his body in more and more of her fluids. The musky fluids seem to rise around him as the sounds of her moans completely surround him. His surroundings slosh and sway, splashing more and more of her nectar over his curled up body.
 
Even as Deborah pounded that toy deep inside her, her eyes kept glancing at the other saber on the bed as her movements caused the mattress to squeak under the combined weight of her and her prey. Yet somehow, despite all of it, Nikki was still sleeping soundly with only the occasional shift in movement as she dreamed.
 
Starburst’s movements were getting more and more sluggish as he could feel his body melting into more of the dobermann’s love juices. He wanted to scream for help, yet the leather was still tight around his muzzle. From the outside, the once obvious bulges had begun smoothing over as the canine’s growing arousal only seemed to speed up the process. The saber within began to feel the tight strap loosening a bit, but only because his head was starting to melt away with the rest of him. As the strap slipped off, he tried to desperately scream for help, but all that came was burbling as he fully sank within the rising tide of her fluids.
 
Deborah was panting and huffing with pleasure at this point, pounding her toy in as deep as it would go as she felt the final movements of her prey finally stop. That last burble of air pushing her over the edge as she finally hit her peak. She couldn’t even try to keep quiet as she let out a loud moan of pleasure, the melted remains of her prey gushing out from between her thighs and soaking the bed with her fluids. With so much to release, it was no surprise when the pressure forced most of it onto the sleeping feline, covering Nikki in the sticky remains of her brother as she slept.
 
The dobermann panted as she slowly came down from her afterglow, only looking down to smile at the mess that the feline had been reduced to. Her eyes glanced over to the other saber that was, remarkably, still asleep, though the scent of the dobermann’s nectar covering the cat seemed to get to her as even in her sleep her hands were drifting down between her thighs.
 
As Deborah finally came down from her high, she slipped off the bed and stashed her things back into her bag before quickly and quietly slipping out of the house once again, simply leaving Nikki coated in her brother’s sticky remains.
 
As the morning sun rose on a new day, Nikki slowly woke with a smile as she yawned and stretched. Once she was a bit more awake, she noticed that her body was coated in something rather sticky. Taking a look around, she noticed that her brother isn’t anywhere to be seen, and there’s plenty more of the sticky substance at the foot of the bed. It takes a few moments for her tired mind to connect the dots, but once they click, she’s left blushing at the thought that her brother had been turned into nothing but kitty cream as she slept. She couldn’t help but rub her thighs together as her nethers became wet from her own fluids. She quickly shakes the thought out of her head for the moment and quickly made her way to the bathroom, better to get herself cleaned up a bit as before she lets her mind really run away with that train of thought.