...ach other's favourite pleasurings and the question that was soon asked of me was: Did I prefer male or female sex? I answered that the answer was neither; the experiences were very different and enjoyable in their own right. Female orgasm was something my whole body seemed to experience like a wave of pleasure passing over me. Male orgasm was a more focused and intense sensation. Then too, my cyclic sexual nature meant that the relative strength of each would rise and fall, depending on whether I was in male or female phase, but neither dominated. I loved both my lifemates equally, no matter what phase I was in. Right now though, I was in mid-phase, going from male to female, and I had a lot of semen stored due to my recent abstinence, and my cock was eager to perform its function. In fact, it was already almost back to full erection. A big advantage I have over human males is that I am capable of several consecutive male couplings; just part of the survival mechanism built into us I guess.
Trina moved to my right breast and started stroking the fur covering it. My nipple rapidly responded, lengthening and firming, making itself known to her ready tongue which proceeded to lick me, sending an electric thrill through me.
"I dibs the left one!" Kris claimed, and quickly started to play with my willing tit. They both started sucking me then, drinking of my milkwater. Chakat's breasts...