She could be quiet when she wanted - the orcataur's heavy soft paws serve as fine dampeners to the heavy bassy thuds her steps would usually emit, only hidden further by quiet noises of water rippling in the indoor pool. Step after slow measured step she approaches her pet, a human sitting down on the tiles, relaxing by the poolside, accompanied by the equally silent rabbit allowed, just this once, to sit on her back for the duration of this surprise approach.
Quiet as she is, the sheer size of her body lends its own presence, and with a sensation of something, someone very large behind him, Jimmy glances behind himself, and then turns around, still sitting - only to see a pair of smoothly glistening columns of white and black supported by a massive four-digit paw each, inches from him, and as his eyes travel slowly upward over them, over every inch of smoothly shining orca skin, they are graced by Sheraht's smiling face, her head kept level, turned aside a little to look down at him with one half-lidded eye, above two huge hills of her alabaster-white breasts now casting shadow on him,
"Greetings... pet~"
The enormous taur, only made visually larger as she looms over him, shifts her weight aside to lean on her left forepaw, allowing her to reach the right one out toward Jimmy as he turns around and tries to pick himself up. The smooth soft grasp of her huge palm presses at his chest, as wide as an armchair cushion, twice as thick, and ten times as heavy, the digits resting on his shoulders and pressing his left arm to his side - holding him there, not pinning him, not crushing him, simply controlling where he resides, and with this casual display of power, the human lowers himself back down, his right hand resting instinctually on the paw holding him. He stammers, his breath caught in his chest by her paw without any compression:
"Oh, er, mistress I-I did not hear you come inmh-" - as his lower face is silenced by the digit on his left shoulder rising up to cover half his face, pressing softly over his chin, lips, and the left eye, as the orca looks down into his eyes motionlessly, a confident smile still on her lips.
Two more footfalls drop down on the floor - Jimmy can scarcely see behind the huge white finger on his face, but he can just notice a blur of mocha-brown color, and after the second or two it takes him to refocus from the digit on his face to the second intruder in front of him, he is already sitting on Sheraht's outstretched forearm, and swinging his legs over the captivated human, adding a couple hundred pounds of extra weight on his face and shoulders, before standing up between him and the taur. Over six feet tall himself, Mokadu rests his right hand on Sheraht's foreleg by his side as he waits for Jimmy to look up into his face as well, watching his eyes take in his toes as he drums them shortly on the tiles of the floor, waiting patiently for the slowly reddening human to drag his gaze up from his thick paws, up over his likewise substantial legs and hips, and over his white bathrobe - to look the ironically even more predatory-looking rabbit in the eyes, his long ears brushing against Sheraht's bust immediately behind and above him, as he speaks in a steady, confident tone,
"We have been tipped off by a common friend of ours... it seems today there may be an occasion to visit you, hm, boy~?"
Before Jimmy can answer, the massive white paw on his face and shoulders slides down his body, reaching around behind him and reorienting him to fully turn to face his guests while sitting down on the tiled floor, cupping behind his back, as the massive orcataur lowers herself down in front of him, making him fell the floor shake a little even as she settles carefully down on it, her left hindleg tucking under her. Sheraht's forearm by his left side rests down on the floor, making for a barrier almost as high as his eye level, penning him in as the taur's heavy lower chest touches down on the floor, as his mostly free left hand now reaches up and over the thumb, the digit as thick as his thigh now holding onto his shoulder. Sherahtâs other forepaw does not waste any time rising over, its mass advancing toward him almost menacingly as he is brought a little closer to her by the paw cupping behind him, the small human's legs reaching along Sherahtâs forearms and around Moka's feet as the large bunny leans back against her body, and as Jimmy's right shoulder and upper chest are taken warmly and possessively by the orca's other paw, she remarks,
"No need to play coy today, pet. We know what you want, and you shall have it~"
As Jimmy faces up at her, Mokadu takes this opportunity to slip a thick right paw along the floor and presses it right between the human's legs, his four toes crowning around Jimmy's groin as his pawpad rests on the floor below it, almost making him double over in surprise were it not for Sheraht's thumb resting across his neck and upper chest, the rabbit remarking,
"No need to say anything either - incoherent moans are everything I need to hear from my footstool~"
Moka leans fully against Sherahtâs smooth abdomen, his other heavy warm paw rising up, the toes splaying wider to press at his human's chest, pushing him deeper into the orca's paws behind him, and as if walking up the front of his body, he lifts the paw on his groin up as well, pinning Jimmy into Sherahtâs hold, and bringing his footpaw around and onto his face, splaying his large toes and confidently pressing them around his head, smothering the human under his paw pad.
Mokadu spreads his arms, removing his robe and letting it fall down onto Jimmy's squirming legs, as Sheraht reaches down past her breasts and takes him by the waist, supporting him as he holds up her breasts from below. The rabbit takes a moment to enjoy them, pressing them closer to his own head and body - before rising both of his paws up onto Jimmy's huffing, moaning face,
"Attaboy... yeah... yes, keep kissing~" - he mouths as his toes flex and knead around Jimmyâs face, ruffling his hair, the pads pushing at his eyes and lips in slow, powerful, massaging motions, rocking his head around. The human's arms grab around, trying to reach up for the rabbit's heavy smothering paws on his face - but fail to, unable to hook around the large digits of the orcataur restraining him, his squirming shoulders at most pushing those toe-fingers closer to his neck, and fixating his own head in place further.
The soft heavy smothering of Mokadu's paws allows him only moments to catch his breath before the other pad, or a toe, finds its way against his lips when not pressing around his cheeks, forehead, eyes, nose; his reddening face feeling soft and hot against Moka's underpaws, warming them up and limbering them up in turn, exciting the rabbit almost as much as the human; the firm grasp of the alabaster paws around him controlling his movements - not completely, but just enough to prevent him from impeding the two in any way, letting him squirm and writhe just as the forepaws go about compressing and kneading him in place, their power over him slowly making him feel even more drunk than the heavy and warm rabbit paws on his face already do.
His kisses cover every inch of Moka's chocolate-brown soles, every toe taking a moment to press at every part of his face, the thick paws compacting around his head almost as much as he is forced to kiss them, the rabbit rolling his tongue out and panting some from the exquisite forced worship of his hindpaws, closing his eyes from time to time to lean back into Sheraht's cleavage and rising her breasts against him more, resulting in greater weight pushing down upon his human worshiper's face, smothering him for several long seconds each time. Soon enough, Mokadu relaxes enough for Sheraht to reach down and support him under his thighs, guiding him around Jimmy's face in slow circles, coordinated with her forepaws' manipulation of his body, resulting in tighter fits of human face into rabbit flesh, and amplifying the paw massage on his face, his face starting to slack and his eyes rolling back, as between Sherahtâs digits around his neck support his head and Mokadu is toured around his face, the relaxation is starting to take him, seized and grasped by his two dominators, slowly releasing control.
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