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Dillian stiffened, and to his own chagrin, in more ways then one slightly as she pressed closer. It was obvious, he'd desired her and there she was, the scent and feel of her against him getting to him quickly. But he didn't move on it. Chinta blushed right up to his ears and stammered for a moment, before shutting his mouth and turning his gaze away. Whether the nod he gave was unconscious or not, it was there. She had her answer.

It shouldn't have surprised her overly much, Chinta had a way of spoiling her in exchange for affection. Of course he was jealous and Dillian was obviously interested as blood changed direction from his face to further south the closer she got against him.
 
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Christine laughs softly as she moves to Dillian's lap, wagging her tails at Ch inta as she kisses the hunter gently. "Well, what are you going to do about it?" Kissing Dillian again, she starts pulling off her shirt.
 
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Chinta blushes furiously and doesn't immediately move, and Dillian doesn't dare as Christine moves into his lap. Her first kiss it met stiffly, but the second soon lets him melt in her hands, his tongue slipping out to tease her own with a soft groan, his fingers clenching before settling on her hips. As she pulls off her shirt, the hunters calloused hands ride along her sides and then around her back, feeling her, his own lust apparent given their positions, an impressive length pressing out against his breeches for freedom.

Chinta still hadn't joined, but she heard him shift slightly closer while Dillian remained putty in her hands, the hunter torn between lust and disbelief.
 
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Flaunting her body to both men, the kitsune throws off her shirt and kisses Dillian again before starting to pull of his clothes. Expecting Chinta to join in any time now, she tosses away the hunter's coat and shirt before running her hands on his abs and lean backwards to give him a good view of her own chest.
 
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Dillian is quick enough to help pull off his own clothing, and Christine didn't feel Chinta join in until she leaned back, finding him behind her, his hands slipping around her sides to her breasts, fingers immediately finding her nipples while Dillian stared. His pants were harder to remove but his member was easier to bare, while Chinta likewise stripped, both men now more interested in the pleasure of her body then their grudge. Chinta had moved straight for her chest, a weak point he knew she had while his lips found her neck and Dillian came forward again, his own hands on her hips, fingers hooking to her pants as he kissed her passionately this time, his tongue thrusting forward to dance with hers, groaning.
 
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Christine lets out a moan as Chinta reaches around her to play with her breasts and she enthusiastically responds to Dillian's kiss even as he helps her struggle out of her pants. Breaking the kiss, she leans lower, kissing Dillian's chest and slowly running her lips lower, tasting his skin while wrapping her hand around his long member. Pushing her ass up, she finally reaches the bottom with her lips and starts running her tongue along his length slowly, teasingly.
 
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Both men allowed her to move unfettered and Dillian moaned softly as she kissed her way down his body. He smelled of iron, silver, and sweat. Man. His flesh was sweet to her senses, and as she pushed her ass out into Chinta to reach Dillian's length with her mouth, Chinta backed up but pressed his hips, and his stiff cock between her thighs, his hands sliding down to her hips, grinding against her as she moved.

Dillian had set a hand very nervously and softly on her head, fingers sliding through her hair, fingers sliding over one of her pointed ears, gasping as she licked him, her warm tongue causing pleasure to surge through his body, while Chinta groaned behind her as he purposefully and insistently ground his length along her petals, one hand curling around the base of one of her tails.
 
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"I knew you boys would be able to get along." Christine teases as she runs her tongue up Dillian's member and moans as Chinta starts teasing her pussy. Taking the hunter's glans between her lips, she starts making circles on them with her tongue, slowly starting to bob her head back and forth.
 
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Getting out one last teasing line, Chinta groans and sounds properly annoyed, but doesn't react, instead focusing on the heat of her against his length while Dillian can only shudder and groan loudly as she takes him into her mouth, her tongue toying with him as she starts to move slowly.

Chinta, seeing it, changed his teasing as well, his head slipping just passed her petals and into her depths, before slipping back out, only to press forward again, an inch deeper, moaning as he took his time edging further and further into her before he came to rest fully inside her with an agonizing slowness. Dillian kept his hand on her head, not forcing her, but instead his touch was soft, almost reverant as he toyed with her ear and scratched her scalp, his breathing heavy and his cheeks flushed.
 
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Groaning into Dillian's member as Chinta takes her with agonizing slowness and closing her eyes with the pleasure from the headscratches, Christine takes in more and more of Dillian's cock until her mouth is full. Not done yet, she does her best to suppress her gag reflex, taking the massive member into her throat as far as she is able. She then starts moving her head back and forth faster, barely capable of thinking of anything else.
 
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Suppressing her gag reflex took a little effort, but she managed it, soon taking him fully while Chinta let her move between them, grinding and flexing his cock within her depths, moving in time with her, if she bobbed forward, he would withdraw, if she drew back off the cock in front of her, Chinta would slide forward into her with a moan, Dillian meanwhile held perfectly still, not wanting to do anything that would spoil this moment he'd wound up in. She half suspected he'd dreamt such things after meeting her that first day.
 
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Her eyes sparkling, Christine starts moving faster until she suddenly stops, raising her head away from Dillian. Twisting to kiss Chinta, she keeps an eye on the hunter's reaction before coming forward once against, pressing her body against his and guiding his rod to her lower lips as she moves her legs to his sides. The kitsune then lowers herself suddenly, taking all of his cock in with a loud moan. Stopping there for the moment, she lifts both of her tails while spreading her ass-cheeks apart with her hands.
 
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Chinta groans as she turns, Dillian gasping as she slid free of his cock to kiss the man behind her, the bird spirit twisting his tongue with hers, his hands sliding up her sides to rake along her ribs while she got herself an idea of Dillian's reaction. His hands had slid around her sides under her arms and she felt his lips and tongue swirling around her nipple, teeth pinching it gently while his tongue whipped along it's sensitive, raised surface.

As she moved and Chinta slid from her folds, the man sighed with pleasure before she straddled Dillian and impaled herself on his cock. he was larger and thicker then Chinta, though not by much and it was immensely pleasurable as she dropped suddenly and took him, reaching back to spread herself for Chinta while her tails raised.

He needed no other invitation and his cock had been slickened by her own lust as he slid behind her, his head pressing at her tight back ring slowly, but insistently, working himself into her ass while she rested on Dillian, making her feel hot and full, Dillian and Chinta showing they could moan loudly and hungrily for a common cause. Fucking Her. Chinta didn't stop until he'd fully hilted inside her ass, giving her a moment to recover as he panted and kissed the back of her neck, while Dillian pressed his lips to hers, the Hunter's hands on her ass, fingers curling into hers, and Chinta's tightly squeezing her tits as he flexed inside her.
 
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Christine cums almost immediately as Chinta hilts his member in her ass. Her tails still twitching, she starts riding Dillian as best as she is able, moaning loudly as the pleasure immediately starts building up again. Her lower parts full, the pleasure from Chinta's hands feels almost torturous on her sensitive breasts and she moves her hands to Dillian's shoulders to better balance herself while her legs continue to rhythmically move her up and down.
 
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Both men give her all the help she needs in moving, their strong arms and hands helping her hips and body move without much effort while she steadies herself on Dillian's shoulders. Her pleasure was building fast and she was starting to clench around both men. If they came, she was sure she would, and likewise. If she came and tightened around them, they would flood her with warmth.

Both men were grunting and panting as she rose and fell on both lengths, re-impaling herself on them steadily, Dillian enraptured with her body and Chinta with her pleasured voice. She could hear very faintly the tinkling of bells around her ankle as she took both men for her benefit and pleasure.

Dillian was the first to cum, and his orgasm through her over the edge as he opened his mouth and loudly groaned out his pleasure, his cock pulsing inside her, her orgasm triggered Chinta who likewise filled her ass with his own seed, everyone shaking in pleasure. But if Christine thought either man was in the mood to stop after one, she was wrong, she could feel it, both still rock hard inside her and urging her to keep moving, to ride it out. To finish what she had started.
 
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As Christine gets off for a second time and pauses to recover, she realizes - part annoyed, part flattered - that the boys weren't finished with her yet. Slowly, the kitsune begins rolling her hips back and forth.
 
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Both men groaned softly as she started to move again, everyone sensitive from their peaks. But that only made everything more delicious as Christine seemed determined to see it through and fuck them both into jolly cooperation. At the very least it was proof that her ass could get them both to fall in line. Or into her. Whichever she really wanted.

True to the advantages of both genders present, the men were very slow to cum again, while Christine's pleasure only mounted faster and faster, her body being able to cum far more often and regularly as she moved her hips, feeling them fill her again and again as she moved, their lengths grinding along her inner walls and into her ass with her pace, the men using their hands to keep her moving even if she felt too tired to do so, perfectly happy to help her fuck them until they'd filled her with their release again, and again the rush of raw heat into her core and rear enough to send her into a screaming peak as both men were finally sated, Dillian panting and leaning back, and Chinta trying really hard not to flop back or foreward, but eventually giving up and sitting back on his ass. She was free to cuddle whoever she pleased. Or both of them. They were too far into an afterglow to really care.
 
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Losing herself in the pleasure, Christine rides through orgasm after orgasm, moving her hips faster and faster. When Chinta and Dillian finally cum, she can barely feel her legs and as Chinta falls over, she rolls away from the hunter. Curling up with her tails around her, the kitsune soon falls asleep.
 
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Everyone enjoys their time in the "let's all get along orgy" Also called forever in history "Christine's Brand of Two Pronged Diplomacy" and "Peace and Love's cream filling"

Jokes aside, everyone woke up curled up together, Christine actually enjoying the twin scents of the men around her in a more animal way. The fox in her, the female fox anyway taking a degree of safety and security like this. She recognized it as a primal feeling and not a logical one, and also noted that Dillian was in perfect health. In fact she'd gained nothing from their joining but a firmer hold on him with her body. His collar was still glowing softly but it faded as she saw it.

The two men woke up with her and yawned, snuggling into her sleepily before Dillian O.O'; ed slightly, before getting up and wiping himself down, and getting dressed, starting a fire for breakfast, and trying to hide a blush on his face as if he'd been caught doing something wrong.
 
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Stretching as she wakes up, Christine can't help but smile at Dillian's reaction. He'd make a fine servant once properly trained. Cleaning herself up with a bit of magic, she gets dressed herself before going out to see if she'd have better luck hunting during morning than she had last evening.
 
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