Furry wars: Toraki vs Marla (complete)

Toraki's eyes widened in cutely amusing surprise as he was straddled across Marla's lap in that manner, realizing what was going to happen.

"M-Mewr... y-you won't.... AWCH!... AW..!" His face flared in embarassement as he squirmed, trying to escape from Marla's clutches as she playfully swatted his bum.

Marla laughed gleefully as she played with the little "fighter." "I won't!? That's no way to speak to your deary mama. Apologize, or else!" she scolded, delivering firmer and faster smacks to his ass.
"Come now! Apologize to your mommmy, who just coddled and pet and cleaned you for nothing," she insisted, stopping to squeeze his little bottom sometimes between smacks.

The relentless smacks started scalding poor Toraki's soft butt, his squirmings totally helpless as all she needed was a hand on his back to hold him still across her lap. Trapped and spanked in humiliation, the small neko really felt helpless like a child to Marla, and had to comply with her will: Awch... oww... i..i'm sorry, I'M SORRY! P-Please.. stop this, momm.... uh..... M-Marla...". His face flared to deep red as he almost called her "mommy".

Marla smiled brightly at him, stopping her spanking and massaging his butt with her palm. "There's a good kitten. Is kitten ready to give up and go to beddy now, or does he need mommy Marla to punish him and tire him out some more?" she'd ask kindly, smiling maternally and sweetly at him.

Little Toraki squirmed softly in embarassed relief, letting out cute purring sounds as Marla started stroking him reassuringly. "murr murr....m-mh..?? G-Go to... b-beddy...? Oh...n-no...". Suddenly realizing that she was ready to send him unconscious again, which would seal his defeat, the chibi feline started struggling a bit against such a fate, but he was slow and loose, as mesmerized by her soothing caresses. "M-Mewrrrr.....".
So weak in Marla's playful hands, the cub-looking Toraki really looked like a reluctant baby, feebly trying to resist the incoming nap.

"Fussy baby," Marla tsked. "Might as well put you in a diapy, but you'd probably mess that up too. Okay, one last drink then beddy, ok?" She tucked her nipple into Toraki's mouth, from her position looking like she really was nursing a baby. It would be her soothing formula, like bovinian mothers used on their fussy young, and she'd cradle him comfortingly in her arms, singing a little lullaby to him softly.
"Milk in the meadows, milk in the streams.
Milk in the rainclouds , milk in your dreams.
Milk for the baby to help him sleep.
So drink little baby, without a peep."

It was rare for someone to discover just how beautifully melodic Marla's singing voice was, though she wasn't fully aware of it.

Chibi-Toraki squirmed, shocked as she was evidently handling him in her embrace to feed him.
"M-Mewr...?? W-Wait waimmnnhh...." He tried to resist a lil bit but Marla had her very easy way to push a nipple into her little prisoner's mouth, silencing his protests as she started singing on her lovely tune, putting him under her spell.

Toraki's wide cub-like eyes looked up cutely at Marla's smile and he emitted a muffled whimper as the sweetest milk was released into his mouth to relax him more and more and he swallowed to the slow rocking rhythm. Gradually, embarassement faded into surrendering affection... then dizzyness, as the beautiful bovinian subdoed him slowly yet relentlessly, with her gentle rocking and her soft, slightly hypnotic lullaby, being rewarded by her little boy's sweet suctions as he went more docile in her arms.

Soon, the small nekoboy was purring helplessly in Marla's maternal finisher, his fluffy paws caressing her warm, ample bosom with feeble strokes as she cradled his fuzzy frame back and forth. He wanted to resist.... but it felt so safe... so relaxing to be in her hold, letting Marla's beautiful voice caress his mind as her soothing milk slowly affected him. "M-murrrr... suck..suck.. glub..." he whimpered meekly against her soft breast, his eyes starting to feel tired as a pink blush colored his cheeks.

"Goooood sweetheart..." Marla said adoringly, stroking a hand over his head hair before running down his chest and belly, petting him softly. "Shh-h-h-h," she said, letting her hand massage his softened tiger willy in a gentle massage. "Time for beddy by. No fussing now," she cooed. She caressed his member with extreme gentleness in her soft hands.

Marla popped her nipple from his mouth with a small splash, but worked quickly to switch to her left breast. The big breast blanketed his little body as she guided the nipple back into his lips, cupping and massaging it a bit to make it jiggle. The nipple bobbed urgingly in his mouth, and the milk was encouraged into his mouth again. Marla breathed deeply, enjoying the sexual, dominant, and even outright maternal submission of her neko foe, enticing by his gentle wriggling as his firm little bottom teased against her thigh, and his softly wagging tail brushed over her naked pussy just an inch or two beneath him.

Marla's seductive caresses soothed Toraki into an aroused stupor, allowing her to maneuvre her blushing little prisoner with ease from one breast to the other.

"M-Mew... nrr......" he had just the time to emit a meek feline whimper before Marla would press her massive breast against his little face, knowingly letting his eyes pop out, so that her motherly smile would be the last thing he saw before drifting to sleep. It was effortless how easily she countered his strenghtless squirmings and pushed her nipple in his little mouth, quickly pacifying him as she nursed him with further amounts of the soothing milk.

Soon, he was stuck in her snuggly embrace, allowed to just drink and feebly wag his fluffy tail, brushing Marla's privates. Completely encased in the bovinian's maternal hold, the small furry was lulled in the sweetest warm cradle with no chances to fight it.

"N-Nwrrr... suck... suckle.... glub...." The cub-boy purred in helpless delight as his tummy was becoming cutely round. Blissful waves of numbness caressed his little frame with each new swallowing, and Marla could enjoy watching his eyes flutter in a cute, silly effort to stay awake as the soothing formula was doing its work on him.

As much as she enjoyed her position, Marla said sweetly "It's sleepy time, sweetheart." It wasn't so hard for her to imagine the fuzzy little man as an infant in this position, but it didn't make it any less arousing. The flow she felt through her hard nipple turned her on as much as the wiggling tail, but it didn't show in her melodious voice. She bobbed her breast against his face in a gentle rhythm, almost massaging him as much as Toraki did it.

"Milk for a tummy ache, milk for the pain,
Milk for in the morning to help you start,
Milk in the nighttime to warm your heart.
Milk from your mother's breast. Milk is her love.
So take mommy's nipple and drink it up."