Peter's mouth was agape in shock. He was stunned at the offer that she had just given him. She wanted him to fuck her. The answer, of course, was obvious. But he didn't know if he would be able to get hard again after the amazing titfuck that she had just given him. However, when his eyes met hers, something stirred inside him that made him want to keep going. It might've been the utterly seductive gaze that they were sending towards him, telling him of the lust that she had and how she wanted him to be the one to sate it. Images of seeing him copulating with the busty vixen passed through his mind, creating the fuel that he needed in order to convince himself that he could go once again.
Sheila's eyes lowered when she felt his cock harden once more between her breasts. The comfortably sheathed foxhood actually felt much harder than it did before, which surprised her quite a bit. She ignored that, though, and gave a wide grin before licking her plump lips, returning her eyes back to meet with Peter's. "I'll take that as a 'yes'," The vixen giggled before she removed her paws from the sides of her breasts, causing them to sit naturally on her chest and no longer smothering his cock in their softness. She heard Peter give out a small sigh of disappointment, causing her to giggle. He wouldn't have to worry. In just a bit, she was going to make sure that it was another warm place. A warm place that was also tight and eager to have his length inside it. With a quick turn of her body, she was able to get Peter onto his back while she was in between his legs.
His cock was jutting up against her huge breasts, poking into her furry flesh. The vixen gave him a sexy smile before she lowered his lower body so that he was completely on the floor. Then she straddled his hips, her pussy just barely hovering over the tip of his cock. Sheila used a paw to grab it by the shaft, rubbing her lips along the tip in a teasing manner. Peter groaned at the contact, the juices of her wet pussy dripping onto his cock and giving it a nice lubricant made of her natural essence. Not being able to take it any longer, the young fox put his paws onto her wide hips and pulled her down, burying his cock into her orifice. The both of them let out loud moans when this happened, one at being filled with a hard cock and the other at feeling the pulsing walls of a tight pussy that was hugging his cock comfortably.
Sheila's paws glided over her toned, flat stomach upwards to her breasts, cupping the large mounds and giving them a couple of squeezes before she had them continue to her head. Her paws grasped her hair gently, letting the auburn fibers make small tufts in the cracks of her fingers. The sensual moan that she let out as she did these motions lit a fire inside Peter, causing his hips to buck upward and begin pumping his hardened cock in and out of her pussy. When she felt this, her moan came out more rapidly and Sheila was more than eager to move her hips as well, matching his thrusts with her own and allowing his cock to go as deep as it could inside her.
He wasn't as big as some of the others she'd been with during shoots but that didn't mean that it didn't make her feel good. Besides, Peter looked like he could still grow so by the time that he reached the point to where he could grown no more, he was going to be one hung stud that the ladies would fight over in order to get a taste of him. The voluptuous vixen was happy to note that she was the first one to taste his cock and also to feel it inside her.
Meanwhile, Peter was trying his best to keep himself from cumming already. The way her pussy just seemed to be trying to milk him, along with the wet friction of her walls as the both of them thrust into each other was more than enough to make him want to explode. However, he wanted to make sure that Sheila came as well. He knew that she was much more experienced than he was in things involving a sexual nature but he had always been a determined fox. So that was why he was using all of the willpower that he had in order to stave off his release until Sheila reached that point. It was hard (no pun intended) to do so but he had held out this long so he was sure he could keep going.
After a full ten minutes of their moans echoing and reverberating along the tiled walls of the shower room, Sheila's eyes widened as she felt her pussy clench around his cock. Then she let out a louder moan than any of her previous ones, her juices spraying onto his sheathed length. Peter had also reached his end by this point and let out his own groan of pleasure as his seed erupted from the tip of his cock, painting the walls of her pussy in his essence. When Sheila came down from the orgasmic high she was in, her upper body fell down to Peter, her breasts pillowing out on his chest as she rested her head on his shoulder.
"That wasn't bad for your first time, handsome," She whispered into his right ear. "With enough practice, you're going to be one hell of a stud."
Feeling a lot more confident from her words and the fact that he had just had sex with possibly the hottest vixen in the world, Peter replied with an excited grin. "If you're the one I'm practicing with then I have no problem with that." Sheila giggled into his ear at this.
Before either of them could say or do anything else a voice spoke from the entrance to the showers. "With that performance, she may be right about that."
Sheila and Peter stiffened before they looked towards the source of the voice. What they saw was a very beautiful skunk with black, exotic stripes that covered over the white coat of her fur. Peter noted that she had a killer body with a curvaceous frame, big breasts, and very long and slender legs. The skunk woman was wearing a tight pink shirt that had a very low neck that showed a very long, cavernous line of delicious cleavage, and a pair of tight blue jeans that hugged her legs and hips nicely, leaving nothing to the imagination of her frame.
Sheila merely gave a smile at the skunk woman with the odd stripes. "Hi, Zig Zag!"