Vivid, gut-fluttering thought of being fucked into the ground by a panther woman, trying to close my thighs to stop her from pumping her barbed feline cock in and out of my slickening cunt (which is betraying me to her). She grabs my throat and pins my head to the dirt, grip only tight enough to let me know that she could stop me from breathing and the only thing keeping her from doing it is that my silken heat feels so good that she cares more about pumping pantherine ropes of cum into my fertile belly than anything else.
The barbs along her tip rake through me. My brain short circuits and a warmth blooms under my navel. I can't keep in a moan and the predatory satisfaction in her eyes makes my heart hammer.
I beg her to stop. Not to cum in me. She lets go of my throat and replaces claws with teeth and I feel a merciless breeding instinct awaken in my bones, in my cunt, her growling making my skull vibrate until I suddenly feel her black-furred balls start tightening over and over against my fat pale ass, thick gooey streams of pantheress-seed jetting from her spiked tip all over my defenseless cervix.
