Mounting Honesty put his back to Chastity, and the succubus wasted no time lathering up her fingers with precum to pick up where Honesty left off.
As soon Kir started to slide his pussy along Honesty's cock, Chastity was there loosing up his tail hole with her fingers, her now-fuzzy and soft tits pressing against his back as she licked across his neck.
"You like it when a woman takes charge, don't you?"
Kir growled out an affirmative as she grabbed him by the tail and pulled, her two fingers slipping into him down to the knuckles, causing him to rise up on his knees as he quickly adjusted.
Honesty took the chance to reach for Kir's crotch, driving his own fingers up and into Kir's cunt as he began to massage Kir's clit with his thumb.
Pinned between the two cubi in wolfkin form, he couldn't help but start to rock his hips as they brought him closer and closer to climax, only to stop at just the right moment to leave him panting and shaking.