CubCon

''Warning This is furry cub game featuring fictional underage furry characters in a host of sexual situations. This is a work of fiction and fantasy. It does not and should not represent anything in the real world! The opening scenes will feature narrative choices that will impact how the game will be played. Rape. Watersports. Scat. Are choices that can be opted in or opted out of. Disabling watersports will automatically disable scat content. The contents of this game include straight and gay scenes. The choices of the player will lead towards or away from these, although the relationship between Chris and his dad will feature gay content in the beginning of the game as well as in later scenes. Straight scenes will happen between Jill and her dad. Otherwise, the game will be open-ended for the most parts, although the opting in for rape will mean the player character will experience non-consensual encounters against their wishes! [[I AM 18 YEARS OF AGE OR ABOVE AND UNDERSTAND THIS WARNING]]''

Choose your character (link: "Chris") [(set: $Chris to true)(goto: "CHRIS")] (link: "Jill") [(set: $Chris to false)(goto: "JILL")]

The sound of a rumbling engine and wind noise accompany the suckles and slurps that are filling up the small space. Your dad's cock tastes amazing. Having been driving for the better part of 8 hours, it's slippery and aromatic, his taste transferred to your tastebuds and down your eager gullet as you service his member as you have had so many times before. "Fuck, Chris, that's so amazing." Your dad grunts out, putting a paw on the back of your head and steering the pace. You feel the car swerve slightly as you distract him, and a mischievous smile tugs at the corners of your mouth. You suckle harder, tilting your head from side to side, the sensation of your dad's warm paw ruffling against your headfur spurring you on. It's not often you give roadhead, but the trip has been long and boring, and when you reached out with your paw to grope at your father's crotch you could quickly feel like he was thinking the same. A nice little distraction from the boredom. Pent-up horniness that had been building for half a day during your long trip. To CubCon. (link:"Suck harder")[That thought makes your mind light up and you feel an incresed urgency and a sensation of lewdness, causing you to suckle harder, pursing your lips perfectly to glide firmly over your dad's humanoid member, tickling the fat cockhead with your dextrous tongue. "I hope you reserve some energy for the con." Your dad says with humour in his voice, even as he groans out again as you hum and bob your head faster. "So many horny cubs and adults for you to play around with. And for me too, though it seems as if you are trying to suck me dry before the fact!" (link:"Chirp out and suck even harder")[You make a sound of aknowledgement and suck him harder still, really putting in the effort to make him cum soon. You feel your erection grinding against your underwear and mentally curse the cramped conditions of the car and the somewhat difficult position you are in, denying you the chance to pleasure yourself while you suck your daddy's throbbing cock. "Fuuuuck. Boys and girls and men and women, all hot and bothered, all wanting a piece of action. Hah," he huffs as you speed up to the point where the sound of the turbo-vacuum-sucking overcomes the noise from the engine and the tires, "some might even take you with force if you are not careful! How'd you like that, being fucked without having a say-so?" (link: "Rape sounds hot!") [(set: $Rape to true)(goto: "R")] (link: "Make a noise of complaint, you don't like the thought of non-consent") [(set: $Rape to false)(goto: "Gentle")]]] (link: "I've read this before, let's go right to the fun")[(goto:"Intro Skip Chris")]

You pull back your head and stay still for a while, emitting a sultry moan, as the thought of being kidnapped and claimed is a dirty fantasy of yours. It's also really hot when your dad gets forceful. "That's what a thought, you little slut!" He says, and the //shoves// your head against his crotch, grinding your nose harshly into his trimmed bush, your nose tickled by his musk and your throat invaded by his girthy member which cuts off your oxygen supply and scratches your throat a little on the way down. You gag as he grabs the scruff of your neck firmly and then proceeds to use your mouth like a fleshlight, gags and grunts filling the cabin of the car. Quickly, you begin to feel the lack of air as a burning in your lungs as his cock invades your throat on repeat, saliva and throatslime spewing out as he takes your muzzle by force, your dick throbbing from the lewdness of it all, imagining dark and mysterious strangers doing the same. (link:"Dad cums")[His grip tightens and the car swerves in what feels like a dangerous manner, almost causing you to fall off your seat as he crams your head firmly against his crotch, his member spasming as he unloads his semen down your throat, your vision blackening as the lack of air really makes itself known. Struggling weakly, your paws battering at his much stronger arm, your dad shoves your head around, showing you who the boss really is, and you feel like you are on the verge of passing out when he finally lets off and you throw your head back with a mighty heave of air, coughing up slime and cum, headfur matted from the tears of this rough excersize. "Meanie!" You almost shout, inbetween coughing, and your dad just laughs, sending you a sideways glance and a wink. "You love it, slut!" There is quite the urge to shake your head in denial, but you cannot help but smile, as you look down at his softening erection which is coated by your goopy throatslime. You now have the time to grope at your own erection, which remained hard while your throat was violated and you dad grins at that, the two of you sharing another look of incestual lust. Then, he grimaces a little. "Gotta pee! Good thing there's a rest area coming up in a couple of miles!" (link: "Why should he use a urinal when he has your mouth right here? Get your muzzle on his dick! (Enable Watersports)") [(set: $Watersports to true)(goto: "WS")] (link: "Do nothing (Disable Watersports)") [(set: $Watersports to false)(set: $Scat to false)(goto: "NOWSCUBCON")] ]

You pull back until only the tip of his cock is in your mouth and make a loud whine of discontent. Rape is icky! "Sorry about that, shouldn't have mentioned it," your dad mumbles, gently scritching the back of your head, coaxing you down his shaft again. You opinion voiced, you get into servicing him again, slobbering and gurgling around his shaft as you pick up the blowjob, trying to get as much of his throbbing member down your gullet as possible. Almost two-thirds of his shaft makes its way down your throat before it becomes unbearable, and you pick up a rhytm of throating him to the best of your ability, your dad moaning out as his prick invades your gullet again and again. Occasionally, you gag heavily, but manage to control yourself, the sensation of your body tightening up causing your member to spasm and you to get even more into the devoted blowjob. The car begins to swerve a little and your dad curses as he nears his climax. You manage to cram another inch down and as you force your mouth against his crotch on repeat the car swerves in an almost dangerous manner, causing your weight to shift around as you feel his cock throbbing and you feel the first spurts of cum travel down your gullet. (link:"Suck him dry")[You know exactly how your dad likes it, and you slow down your oral action, going as deep as possible, then up, then down again, nibbling a little here and there, making sure to extract every single drop of semen. Hot bunnyseed spatters over your tongue as his cock spasms rhythmically and you moan out as his sticky mess fills up your mouth, filling it with his virile musk, your throat working hard to keep up with his copious flow. You make swallow after swallow, reaching for his plump nutsack and squeezing it gently, and a new round of gushing semen makes its way into your mouth, much to your delight. After that, you pull back and look up, your dad's eyes lidded in pleasure, the car's swerving getting more under control as his climax is over and his cock begins to soften. He looks down on you, and you stick out your cum-coated tongue and then make a show out of swallowing the remaining semen, your dad grinning and then focusing on the road again. "That was nice Chris. Real nice!" You see him lean back in his seat, shoulders pulling down, looking content, then his facial features scrounge up a little. "Oof, gotta pee!" He says, "Good thing there's a rest area coming up in a couple of miles!" (link: "Why should he use a urinal when he has your mouth right here? Get your muzzle on his dick! (Enable Watersports)") [(set: $Watersports to true)(goto: "WS")] (link: "Do nothing (Disable Watersports)") [(set: $Watersports to false)(set: $Watersports to false)(set: $Scat to false)(set: $Fart to false)(goto: "NOWSCUBCON")] ]

You emit a whine of pure naughty horniness and dive down to engulf your father's softening member into your muzzle again, gently suckling on the humanoid cockhead. "Jeez, Chris, you're such a perverted boy!" Your dad exclaims and then chuckles, ruffling your headfur and running his paws through your long ears, caressing them gently. You keep your position, trying to grope yourself with little success, member spasming at the thought of what is going to happen. He grunts and you feel a slight trickle that washes an acrid saltiness over your tongue. //Bitter// A couple of hours ago, you stopped for a road-meal, your dad getting a big double-bun burger and a small soda, always forgoing the fries (too many carbs!). This means his pee is quite salty, the pungent taste making your tastebuds light up as he unloads his bladder faster still. (link:"Begin to swallow")[It's a ritual of pure trust that he uses your stomach as his personal urinal, as any spillage would be quite problematic here inside the car, but your dad knows you are up to it, and you begin to swallow, the bitter warmth travelling down your throat and slowly filling up your stomach. You make swallow after swallow, noting how the outpour is slower than it could have been, your dad pinching his bladder to make sure you can keep up. It all causes you to blush heavily, your dick grinding against your underwear as you submit yourself like this. Your tongue begins to feel almost numb as the stingy saltiness of his hot urine washes over it, and as your breathe through your nose, you can smell the potent aromas wafting up from your over-worked mouth. His stream dies down, but you keep suckling for a good 30 seconds, making sure that every drop of piss is extracted before you pull back. Then you hear a rumble in his stomach and a small fart poofs out. (link: "Lean down, huff the fart and try to stick your tongue down under so that he can use your muzzle as a toilet (Enable Scat Content)") [(set: $Scat to true)(goto: "Scat")] (link: "Pull back quickly (Disable Scat Content)") [(set: $Scat to false)(goto: "Noscat")] ]

A few minutes of driving later and you are at the rest area. Your dad pulls up the car next to the combined shower and toilet building, where long-haul truckers can get a quick bath for a price and weary travellers can unload their bladders and bowels in conditions that are almost clean. Your dad enters a toilet stall, while you opt to use a urinal, finally able to pull out your humanoid member which is halfhard and drippy. Sighing, you finish your business and pull your shorts up again, hoping for some more action at the resort you are going to. As you wash your paws, you take a good look at yourself, noting the smears of cum on your muzzle. Your green eyes twinkle with mischief as you wipe off your dad's semen and you straighten the tuft of white fur on your head as well as the long and soft bunny ears that hang down on the sides. You want to look presentable for when you arrive at the con! Just as you finish your grooming, your dad exits the toilet stall and heads over to wash his paws, standing next to you, more than a head taller. You look at him in the mirror, noting how his well-muscled forearms and biceps bulge out as lathers up his paws, the tight-fitting t-shirt he is wearing showing a broad chest and a flat stomach. Seeing him like that makes you all hot and bothered, and you turn to him with a blush, getting near and running a paw across his stomach, feeling the indentations of his abdominal muscles, the upper four at least. You have seen him with a sixpack, but he always complains about feeling deprived of sustenance when he slims down like that, opting for a bit more of bellyfat, yet still being quite fit in your eyes. His own eyes, green like yours, look down at you and crease in a smile and he reaches out and caresses your headfur, before he suddenly looks around and batters your paw away. "Later!" He says, and you understand his meaning. [[Head back for the car->CubConOpening]]

You pull back, holding your breath and another fart sputters out, your dad mercyfully opening the window to let in some fresh air so you don't smell it. "Ewwww, gross!" You exclaim. "Sorry Chris, you know how I get when I eat fast-food." At least he has the decency to look slightly ashamed, although he has a playful smirk on his muzzle. It's true though, he usually much healthier than what you got on the road, and his stomach always gets upset when he eats fastfood. A few minutes of driving later and you are at the rest area. Your dad pulls up the car next to the combined shower and toilet building, where long-haul truckers can get a quick bath for a price and weary travellers can unload their bladders and bowels in conditions that are almost clean. Your dad enters a toilet stall, while you opt to use a urinal, finally able to pull out your humanoid member which is halfhard and drippy. Sighing, you finish your business and pull your shorts up again, hoping for some more action at the resort you are going to. As you wash your paws, you take a good look at yourself, noting the smears of cum on your muzzle, as well as a slight discolouration from a droplet of urine at the corner of your mouth. Your green eyes twinkle with mischief as you wipe off your dad's emissions and you straighten the tuft of white fur on your head as well as the long and soft bunny ears that hang down on the sides. You want to look presentable for when you arrive at the con! Just as you finish your grooming, your dad exits the toilet stall and heads over to wash his paws, standing next to you, more than a head taller. You look at him in the mirror, noting how his well-muscled forearms and biceps bulge out as lathers up his paws, the tight-fitting t-shirt he is wearing showing a broad chest and a flat stomach. Seeing him like that makes you all hot and bothered, and you turn to him with a blush, getting near and running a paw across his stomach, feeling the indentations of his abdominal muscles, the upper four at least. You have seen him with a sixpack, but he always complains about feeling deprived of sustenance when he slims down like that, opting for a bit more of bellyfat, yet still being quite fit in your eyes. His own eyes, green like yours, look down at you and crease in a smile and he reaches out and caresses your headfur, before he suddenly looks around and batters your paw away. "Later!" He says, and you understand his meaning. [[Head back for the car->CubConOpening]]

Not opposed to some filthy action, you lean down and huff the nasty, fastfood'y fart your dad's ass has emitted. You try to lick between his buttcheeks, but the position is definitely not ideal and your tongue barely makes it to his taint. "We are //not// doing this in the car, Chris." Your dad says sternly, before hunching up and scrounging up his face, another nasty fart making its way out. He moves to open the window. (link: "Stop him") [(goto: "Farter")] (link: "Say nothing") [(goto: "cleaner")]

After a quick re-supply at the store, where the clerk gives your flushed appearence a wierd glance, you head for the car again and get on the road. It takes another //three// hours of un-eventful driving before you get close to the resort you are headed for. You feel butterflies fluttering in your stomach as you imagine all the fun and all the lewd cubs and adults you know are going to attend, all drawn together from the same site. Kinkbunny. It's only been a few months that you and dad have been active there, but you have already had a bunch of exposure, both of your own actions as well as to the actions of other cubs, and it was through the site that you saw the advertisement for CubCon. The roads leading there have gotten smaller, to the point where you are now driving on a road without middle divider lines. However, the asphalt is fully up to spec with not a single pothole in sight. The terrain has gotten more dry throughout your long journey, and the landscape is now dotted with cacti and palms and the occasional vineyard and olive farm. Your dad's eyes have gotten more bleary as the trip nears its conclusion, and you have been helping him with keeping him awake by tickling his sides or groping his crotch, although he hasn't allowed you get properly frisky as he wants the both of you to "conserve your energy". Dad has some wierd ideas about technology sometimes, and you aren't allowed to play on any devices, instead having a good supply of comic books in the glove compartment. Once those had been read and re-read, you busied yourself with imagining a ninja warrior running alongside the car, jumping over the greenery and buildings, fighting monsters and mages along the way. Needless to say, you are practically jumping in your seat as the car turns onto a side road and you see the resort in the distance. [[Continue->At the gates]]

"No, I wanna smell it!" You say lewdly, loving how gross your dad's farts are right now. "Damn nasty kid, wanting to hotbox my gas!" He says, grinning lewdly, lifting his butt a little and turning his body, a couple more wet-sounding farts blubbering out, before he stops and sits down firmly. The smell is atrocious, and you love it! Sitting on your seat, you can grope yourself properly now, your erection spasming as your nasal receptors are overloaded with the funky stink of gas-station fastfood fart, almost gagging as the smell seems to permeate the air like a thick cloud of smoke. It takes a couple more minutes of driving before you arrive at the rest area. Your dad pulls up the car next to the combined shower and toilet building, where long-haul truckers can get a quick bath for a price and weary travellers can unload their bladders and bowels in conditions that are almost clean. (link:"Follow your dad into a toilet stall")[You enter a toilet room that seems vacated, and your dad rushes towards a stall. This is, luckily, on of those places where the stalls are proper rooms with no gaps for others to peek through, and your dad stands in front of the toilet, pulling down his shorts, revealing his taut buttocks and well-defined legs. You close and lock the door, then kneel, putting your muzzle into his white-furred asscrack which is quite musky from the long roadtrip. Your whiskers twitch as you huff in his scent, putting your nose against his short and stubby tail and then extending your tongue to squeeze against his pucker, slipping your appendage into his slick tailhole. He moans out and you moan as well, as the tip of your tongue makes contact with his waste, a shiver running through your body as your taste receptors burn. (link:"He unloads into your mouth")["I-I can't hold it, Chris!" Your dad grunts, and you feel his sphincter bulging. You open wide and a slippery and slimy turd makes its way into your mouth, smearing brown over your tongue. It's quite foul, your dad's healthy eating habits usually meaning his turds are firmer and more earthy. This is a fastfood shit and it certainly tastes like a lower quality meal, although your horniness is increased by the different texture and taste. It's been quite a while that you have enjoyed second-hand meals out of your dad's ass, and you noisily munch and chomp on the bitter waste, swallowing it down in small, gaggy gulps as his sphincter crests again, more foul shit coming out for you to devour. "The-There's more, Chris!" He grunts out, and the next serving is even more sloppy, almost like soft-ice, easily simply gliding down your throat to rest in your stomach. Then, just as quickly as it began, the feeding time is over, and your dad reaches for some toilet paper, wiping his butt and your muzzle off of his waste. You didn't even get to cum! Somewhat frustrated, but at least with a full stomach, you head out to wash off the cum, pee and browns that have deposited on your muzzle. As you wash your paws, you take a good look at yourself. Your green eyes twinkle with mischief as you wipe off your dad's emissions and you straighten the tuft of white fur on your head as well as the long and soft bunny ears that hang down on the sides. You want to look presentable for when you arrive at the con! You look at your dad in the mirror, noting how his well-muscled forearms and biceps bulge out as lathers up his paws, the tight-fitting t-shirt he is wearing showing a broad chest and a flat stomach. Seeing him like that makes you all hot and bothered again, and you turn to him with a blush, getting near and running a paw across his stomach, feeling the indentations of his abdominal muscles, the upper four at least. You have seen him with a sixpack, but he always complains about feeling deprived of sustenance when he slims down like that, opting for a bit more of bellyfat, yet still being quite fit in your eyes. His own eyes, green like yours, look down at you and crease in a smile and he reaches out and caresses your headfur, before he suddenly looks around and batters your paw away. "Later!" He says, and you understand his meaning. [[Head back for the car->CubConOpening]]]]

Not really into farts, you let him open the window, although you still get a good whiff of his gas, reminding you of the sordid action you are about to commit. Sitting on your seat, you can grope yourself properly now, your erection spasming as your nasal receptors are tickled with the funky stink of gas-station fastfood fart, almost gagging as the smell seems to permeate the air like a thick cloud of smoke despite the open window. //Ewwww// It takes a couple more minutes of driving before you arrive at the rest area. Your dad pulls up the car next to the combined shower and toilet building, where long-haul truckers can get a quick bath for a price and weary travellers can unload their bladders and bowels in conditions that are almost clean. (link:"Follow your dad into a toilet stall")[You enter a toilet room that seems vacated, and your dad rushes towards a stall. This is, luckily, on of those places where the stalls are proper rooms with no gaps for others to peek through, and your dad stands in front of the toilet, pulling down his shorts, revealing his taut buttocks and well-defined legs. You close and lock the door, then kneel, putting your muzzle into his white-furred asscrack which is quite musky from the long roadtrip. Your whiskers twitch as you huff in his scent, putting your nose against his short and stubby tail and then extending your tongue to squeeze against his pucker, slipping your appendage into his slick tailhole. He moans out and you moan as well, as the tip of your tongue makes contact with his waste, a shiver running through your body as your taste receptors burn. (link:"He unloads into your mouth")["I-I can't hold it, Chris!" Your dad grunts, and you feel his sphincter bulging. You open wide and a slippery and slimy turd makes its way into your mouth, smearing brown over your tongue. It's quite foul, your dad's healthy eating habits usually meaning his turds are firmer and more earthy. This is a fastfood shit and it certainly tastes like a lower quality meal, although your horniness is increased by the different texture and taste. It's been quite a while that you have enjoyed second-hand meals out of your dad's ass, and you noisily munch and chomp on the bitter waste, swallowing it down in small, gaggy gulps as his sphincter crests again, more foul shit coming out for you to devour. "The-There's more, Chris!" He grunts out, and the next serving is even more sloppy, almost like soft-ice, easily simply gliding down your throat to rest in your stomach. Then, just as quickly as it began, the feeding time is over, and your dad reaches for some toilet paper, wiping his butt and your muzzle off of his waste. You didn't even get to cum! Somewhat frustrated, but at least with a full stomach, you head out to wash off the cum, pee and browns that have deposited on your muzzle. As you wash your paws, you take a good look at yourself. Your green eyes twinkle with mischief as you wipe off your dad's emissions and you straighten the tuft of white fur on your head as well as the long and soft bunny ears that hang down on the sides. You want to look presentable for when you arrive at the con! You look at your dad in the mirror, noting how his well-muscled forearms and biceps bulge out as lathers up his paws, the tight-fitting t-shirt he is wearing showing a broad chest and a flat stomach. Seeing him like that makes you all hot and bothered again, and you turn to him with a blush, getting near and running a paw across his stomach, feeling the indentations of his abdominal muscles, the upper four at least. You have seen him with a sixpack, but he always complains about feeling deprived of sustenance when he slims down like that, opting for a bit more of bellyfat, yet still being quite fit in your eyes. His own eyes, green like yours, look down at you and crease in a smile and he reaches out and caresses your headfur, before he suddenly looks around and batters your paw away. "Later!" He says, and you understand his meaning. [[Head back for the car->CubConOpening]]]]

The fairly arid landscape is much greener here, and you see black horses lying on the ground here and there among yellowish soils and grey rocks. In the distance is the hotel resort, and it looks //massive//, with off-shoot buildings and a central square building that rises up high in the air. In front of the car, a view of a long perimeter fence appears, which encapsulates the entire resort. Your dad slows down the car and comes to a stop in front of the gates, which are closed at the moment. A man, lupine of species, clad in blue pants and shirt, with a black vest, comes up and flashes both of you a polite smile that doesn't quite make his eyes crease. He's wearing sunglasses and pulls them down, grey eyes staring intently. "Welcome to Sun Prime Resort," he says, "do you have a reservation?" You cock your head curiously from the strange wording, but you dad just hands him the invitation he has printed out back home. "Everything seems to be in order!" The guard scans the QR code on the invitation and then relaxes his posture a little and he shoots you a glance that is much less polite and a fair deal more hungry. "Have fun, you two!" With that he steps over to the small bulding next to the gate where he can find shade from the fairly intense mid-day sun and he swipes a keycard and pushes a button, which makes the gate slowly roll to the side so that you can drive through. The wolf keeps his sunglasses down and his grey eyes follow you along the way. You can't help but turn in your seat and note that the lupine keeps looking after the car, adjusting his junk with a quick gropes, before he pushes up his sunglasses and turns to face the incoming road again. [[Your dad parks the car at the main building->Entry]]

As you pass through the gates, the greenery turns much more intense. There is now grass and actual trees, flowering bushes and a good amount of exotic and brightly coloured birdlife that flies to and fro across the road over the car. When you are near the hotel resort, you can see how the main building consists of two, wide wings, with the central entrance part being perhaps three stories tall and fairly deep, going into the tall part you could see from the road, which is at least 12 stories tall, all glass windows and wide balconies with some kind of terrace on top that is fenced in by opaque glass. In front of the main building is a sprawling parking lot, filled with all kinds of cars, vans and even busses. There's a roadblock off to the left side that says "VIP" where expensive-looking sedans and big trucks as well as what looks like a tourbus is parked. A few furs are walking around, most walking towards the entrance, often in pairs or trios, though you do see one entire extended familie, going from grandparents to young parents pushing strollers. Some of the visitors are even walking their dogs! You wonder if they are here for the action, or just because they couldn't find anyone to look after their pets over the weekend that CubCon lasts. Your dad manages to find a parking spot and you walk alongside the others towards the entrance, new cars and vans coming in behind you from the singular gate that allows access to the resort. Your dad is carrying a duffel bag with his own clothes and a few toys, while you are carrying a backpack adorned with your favorite TV show heroes. (link:"Enter the central building")[The entrance consist of an array of 6 glass doors that are all opened wide, with a couple of security guards standing watch, keeping an eye on the furs coming in. To get there, you have to traverse a wide staircase that is made of polished marble, with the doors being inside of an overhang that is propped up by white-plaster coloumns in the greco-roman style. The door's handles and hinges and other metal work is made out of brightly polished golden metal of some sort, and it all looks quite fancy and nothing you have ever entered before. You look at your dad, and even his fairly bloodshot eyes are wide with wonder and he gives an appreciative whistle as you pass through the door and enter the main entrance hall of the resort. (link:"Register at the front desk")[There's a bit of a queue at the front desk, with several receptionists working there to enter in the names of the visitors and to hand them their keycards to their rooms. Inside here, things are already heating up it seems. Some cubs are stark naked, as are some adults. Others are clad in skimpy outfits fit for a pornographic movie; you see both a fox boycub dressed as a sexy nurse, going pants-less with his perky rump showing underneath his Red-Cross shirt, an early teens wolfgirl clad in a //very// revealing police-getup where her crotch is fully displayed to the world and several others in similar, fun costumes. You also see a whole lot of swimwear, with bulging packages or camel-toes! "Cute kid!" A man says nearby, talking to your dad, and you take in the sight of him. He's a well-dressed English Boxer with drooping jowls, and at least old enough to be your grandpa! The man is wearing Hawaii shorts and there is a sizeable bulge in his crotch which you cannot help but check out and he gives it a little squeeze, locking eyes with you and giving you a wink. You cannot help but blush, but his attention is quickly drawn elsewhere to the other cubs in the line as well as those that are milling about. (link:"You get to the reception desk")[Everything moves quickly and efficiently and it only takes about 5 minutes before you're standing in front of the desk. The receptionist is a white fox who has a badge on his chest that bears the name Aiden. "Hello and welcome to CubCon!" The white fox says in a bright and cheery voice. He's in his early 20s you would guess and has a pleasant smile. Your dad hands him the invitation and he scans the QR code and then gives him a little sleeve with your keycards. Then he rummages through a file cabinet and presents two badges for you and your dad, instructing you that it must be worn at all times. They are made of laminated plastic and meant to be worn on the neck, dangling freely and un-obtrusively once you stop thinking about its light weight. "Room 909, 9th floor, the elevators are at the back of the hall!" The young man explains and points out the path and you and your dad head for the elevators. [[Go to your room->Going up]]] ]]

As you head for the elevator, you tilt back your head to look at the ceiling. It's made entirely out of glass and the bright mid-day sun shines through it. You imagine the huge aircon vents you see jutting out here and there would be operating at full throttle in the summer, but it is presently autumn, and the fresh breeze coming from the open entrance doors is more than enough to keep the hall fairly cool. There are sitting spaces here and there, with couches and chairs and tables, both for serving food from the restaurant which is located in the right-side of the building as well as for relaxation. Everywhere you see potted plants, large and small, ferns and palms and flowering shrubs and others. There is even fountain to the back of the hall, some 5 yards away from the elevators, square and with low, marble slabs for the guests to sit on, or to crawl over to enter the clear water. There are currently several cubs splashing around, although there is a sign with a pictogram of a cub in the water crossed over. You guess the more boring rules of the resort have been discontinued, as least as long as the con is running. There are three elevators here, two of them large and a third off to the side that says "staff only". You queue up and quickly enter, alongside a few other guests. (link:"Check out the others")[Standing next to your dad, who is yawning heavily, you take the time to quickly check out the others while the elevator whizzes upwards. To your right is a boycub who's a few years older than yourself, more stockily built and taller. He seems to have the features of a skunk and a raccoon mixed together, his fur being a mix of tan and light browns, with his facial fur having that classical raccoon mask in light brown. His eyes are striking, one is red, the other is blue. His clothes are well-worn, with gashes in his shorts. He notices you staring and gives you a bit of a glare. Not so friendly this one! The badge dangling from his neck bears the name "Felt". He's accompanied by a bear who is in his 50s, overweight and with a heavy paw resting firmly on the cub's shoulder. He looks like he's uncomfortable with the man's presence. In front of you is a pair of foxes, a boycub a bit younger than you and what you guess is his brother who is a teenager with a lanky and awkward body. The younger one has his paw buried in the backside of the older one's pants, and the teen is squirming and huffing and moaning under his breath. To your left is a girlcub and her mother. It can't be any other as they bear a striking resemblance. They are white-furred, Persian cats, with elegant features. The girl looks at you with a curious smile, putting a paw to her muzzle and sticking a finger inside coquettishly, before giving you an exaggerated wink. She's about your age, but dolled up like her mother with lipstick and mascara on her long lashes, which she flutters dramatically while observing you. Her namebadge says "Anna". (link:"The elevator stops")[On the third floor, the skunkcoon Felt gets off with the bear, who keeps his heavy paw on his shoulder, steering him away. On the fourth floor, the two foxes get off. The younger one extracts his paw and suckles on two glistening fingers with a murr. On the eighth floor, the two Persian cats get off. The girlcub turns as the elevator door closes and blows you a little kiss. Finally, you get to the ninth floor and walk down the hallway to the left, towards your room. [[Enter room 909->BeginEnd]]]]

You decide to start out by heading back to the reception hall. You saw a huge placard there that seemed to list activities and the features of the con, so it makes sense to begin your exploration there. As you take the elevator down, a family of sharks join you on the fifth floor. You are curious about their familial ties, as they all belong to different breeds of sharks. There's an older woman, perhaps late thirties though it's hard to see with the sharkskin, who is grey, almost blackskinned, with green eyes that crease up as she notices you and she flashes you a //very// hungry and toothy smile. There's a male, early twenties you would guess, with red eyes, and two girls, one a teen and one who is younger than you, although your eyes are distracted by the sight of the older lady, who keeps staring at you and licking her lips. You exit together at the entrance hall, and they veer off to your right. Only now do you realise that they are wearing swimwear and are carrying towels. Shaking your head, you head over to the reception and check out the huge placard that displays the features of the con. There is also a map here. (link:"Check the map")[You take a good look at the map. The hotel consists of the main reception hall, which leads into the hotel-room section with 16 stories in total, plus an additional VIP apartment at the very top which has a huge, glasswalled terrace. There are two wings. The one to the east of the main reception is where the restaurant, bar and nightclub are located, which in total are big enough to host all the guests of the entire hotel at once. The west wing consists of several large rooms, an auditorium, a cinema and several other spaces where certain... activities will take place. It is named EXPO BUILDING. To the south is the parking lot and the road leading to the gate in the fence. Because you were so stunned by the sight of the buildings themself, you did not notice that the entire hotel is walled in, with openings passing into the artificially watered green area that surrounds the parking lot. Outside the hotel to the west is a //huge// pool area, with poolbar, a small waterpark with a couple of slides, bubble baths, proper swimming pools and a spa area. Outside the wall surrounding the pool area is a path that leads down to a private beach. There is an image on the map that shows a cave, which you surmise can be explored in some fashion.] (link:"Check out the placard")[You check out the placard listing the activites for today. FRIDAY AFTERNOON: EXPO BUILDING - DILDO RIDING CONTEST IN THE GREEN ROOM - CUB ART COLLECTION IN THE BLUE ROOM - VINTAGE MOVIES IN THE CINEMA POOL - SWIMMING LESSONS WITH COACH JASON AND COACH LEILA BEACH - SNORKLING WITH SAMMY EVENING: EXPO BUILDING - DILDO RIDING CONTEST IN THE GREEN ROOM - DANCE PARTY IN THE BLUE ROOM - SCARY MOVIES IN THE CINEMA RESTAURANT - COMMUNAL DINNER (WITH AN APPEARANCE OF OUR HOSTS) BAR - HIGH STAKES GAMBLING BEACH - BONFIRE WITH THE CUBSCOUTS NIGHT: POOL - SWIMMING UNDER THE STARS BEACH - BONFIRE PARTY NIGHT CLUB - DANCE OFF COMPETITION (COUPLES AND SINGLES) EXPO BUILDING - CONCERT WITH JIMMY RAGE AND THE PUFFED PEACOCKS ] [[You have seen enough, it is time to explore CubCon properly!->D1R]]

You are in the reception hall. It is a large, rectangular building that runs from north to south, with the glass-door entrance being to the south and the elevators to the main hotel building to the north. The ceiling is made of glass and the mid-day sun shines through. It's autumn and the weather is pleasant, the breeze coming from the open doors enough to keep the temperature comfortable. Near the entrance is the reception, where there is a placard that displays the activities of the day, as well as a map of the hotel resort area. Currently, there is a line of people waiting to get themselves checked in by the staff. There is also a lounge area here, and a water fountain where a couple of cubs have jumped in and are playing around. To the west is the EXPO BUILDING To the east is the restaurant, which leads to the bar and the nightclub [[Take a stroll and check out what's happening here->D1Revent]] [[Go take the elevator->EleD1]] [[Go into the restaurant->D1Res]] [[Enter the EXPO building->D1X]] [[Go outside to the parking lot->D1Park]] [[Check out the placard and the map at the reception->D1Rec]]

You are at the elevators. Between them and the restaurant you notice a staircase going down with a sign that says "GYM". Even closer to the restaurant is a door leading to a unisex bathroom. You notice a tall crow head out from there, adjusting his belt, a very pleased expression on his face. (if:visits <= 3)[For the moment, heading up to disturb your dad seems like a bad idea, better wake him up once some time has passed.] (if:visits >= 4)[Your dad is sleeping upstairs. You feel a bit tired as well from the long drive and your adventures so far and you figure you could go for a nap before dinnertime] (unless: $Felt contains "D1RoomFuck" or "D1RoomRape")[You cannot stop thinking about the teen with the strange eyes and the old geezer who was with him who got off on the third floor.] [[Check out the bathroom->D1Toilet]] [[Head down the staircase to the gym->D1Gym]] (unless: $Felt contains "D1RoomFuck" or "D1RoomRape")[[[Take the elevator to the 3rd floor->D1Floor3]]] (if: $Fritz does not contain "Elevator")[[[You spot a ferret like cub heading out of the staff elevator->D1Fritz1]]] (if:visits >= 4)[[[Head up to your hotel room->D1DayEnder]]] [[Back->D1R]]

You are in the west wing of the hotel, also knows as the Expo Building. Here, the glass-ceiling is partially obstructed by a checkered pattern of frames that hang some 4 yards above your head. These frames are for holding seperation walls that can be moved about in whatever design and room size might be required. Currently, the building is set up so that you are looking down what is almost an avenue. To the south, in front of the glass walls looking out at the park and parking lot, is a scattering of comfortable seating arrangements of couches and padded chairs. Inbetween are wide pots holding palms, flowery shrubs and several yards tall cacti with imposing spikes. To the north the moveable walls have been set up in one long wall from entrance to entrance with a few openings going in. One section of this wall is coloured blue, the other coloured green and there's also a room where a sign has been set outside saying CINEMA. Near the entrance to the main reception is an elevator that says "To the Auditorium". In front of that elevator is a sign that says: FaeTouch Demonstration Today [[Head into the Cinema->D1Cin]] [[Head into the Blue Room labelled Gallery->D1Gallery]] [[Head into the Blue Room labelled Photography->D1Photo]] [[Head into the Green Room->D1Green]] [[Take the elevator to the auditorium->D1Audi]] [[Go to the pool area->D1Pool]] [[Go to the main reception building->D1R]]

You are at the sprawling parking lot in front of the hotel resort. A steady trickle of cars, trucks and vans are making their way to the con, furs old and young walking to entrance with their luggage at hand. In the distance you can see the perimeter fence, with the artifically watered greenery in-between. From here you can walk along the western building to where the pool area is located. From where you are standing, on the steps leading to the reception hall, you can hear splashes and cubs squealing in joy, the central faux mountain where the water slides are located visible from where you are, but the rest obscured by the low privacy wall that encompasses the area. (if: $Fritz does not contain "MetUlysses")[[[You spot a lion waiting impatiently, tapping his feet by his car->D1Fritz2]]] [[You wonder about the wolf at the entrance gate. Go there->D1Gate]] [[Go to the pool area->D1Pool]] [[Head inside->D1R]]

(link:"MAP")[You take a good look at the map. The hotel consists of the main reception hall, which leads into the hotel-room section with 16 stories in total, plus an additional VIP apartment at the very top which has a huge, glasswalled terrace. There are two wings. The one to the east of the main reception is where the restaurant, bar and nightclub are located, which in total are big enough to host all the guests of the entire hotel at once. The west wing consists of several large rooms, an auditorium, a cinema and several other spaces where certain... activities will take place. It is named EXPO BUILDING. To the south is the parking lot and the road leading to the gate in the fence. Because you were so stunned by the sight of the buildings themself, you did not notice that the entire hotel is walled in, with openings passing into the artificially watered green area that surrounds the parking lot. Outside the hotel to the west is a //huge// pool area, with poolbar, a small waterpark with a couple of slides, bubble baths, proper swimming pools and a spa area. Outside the wall surrounding the pool area is a path that leads down to a private beach. There is an image on the map that shows a cave, which you surmise can be explored in some fashion.] (link:"ACTIVITIES")[You check out the placard listing the activites for today. FRIDAY AFTERNOON: EXPO BUILDING - DILDO RIDING CONTEST IN THE GREEN ROOM - CUB ART COLLECTION IN THE BLUE ROOM - VINTAGE MOVIES IN THE CINEMA POOL - SWIMMING LESSONS WITH COACH JASON AND COACH LEILA BEACH - SNORKLING WITH SAMMY EVENING: EXPO BUILDING - DILDO RIDING CONTEST IN THE GREEN ROOM - DANCE PARTY IN THE BLUE ROOM - SCARY MOVIES IN THE CINEMA RESTAURANT - COMMUNAL DINNER (WITH AN APPEARANCE OF OUR HOSTS) BAR - HIGH STAKES GAMBLING BEACH - BONFIRE WITH THE CUBSCOUTS NIGHT: POOL - SWIMMING UNDER THE STARS BEACH - BONFIRE PARTY NIGHT CLUB - DANCE OFF COMPETITION (COUPLES AND SINGLES) EXPO BUILDING - CONCERT WITH JIMMY RAGE AND THE PUFFED PEACOCKS] [[Back->D1R]]

(if:visits <= 1)[You are in the restaurant. Before you take a couple steps across the brightly polished wooden flooring there, a middle-aged rooster comes over. He's dressed in a proper suit with a bowtie and has an almost aristocratic bearing, back kept perfectly straight and sort of looking down at you, his plumage dangling first right, then left, as he takes in the sight of you. Before he gets close, a table nearby waves to get his attention and his plumage jerks back and forth as he heads over there. ] (if:visits >= 2)[You are at the restaurant.] You cannot help but be impressed by the size and quality of this room. It's rectangular and spacious, with brightly polished wooden flooring and brass fixtures and chandeliers. The tables come in both round and rectangular shapes, made out of dark wood, with high-backed chairs with red plush for seating. Along the edge facing south towards the parking lot are the same ceiling-to-floor windows that let in the bright light from outside. To spare the guests the view of the parked cars and to give them a measure of privacy, potted plants have been arranged outside so that the foilage obscures the view, flowers and palms and dedicious trees and shrubs making for a pretty sight. Alongside the other long edge, where the entrance is, two doors are placed with thirty feet of space between them facing north. Furthest from the entrance is an opening in the wall where the food is handed over to the waiters, who are all dressed smartly in suits, although none are wearing bow-ties like the rooster who seems to be the head waiter At the short edge of the room furthest from the entrace is what looks like a collapsible wall that leads further inside. It is currently closed. (if:visits >= 3)[(if:(history: where its name contains "D1BreakRoom")'s length >= 1)[[[You notice the receptionist Aiden heading to the Break Room. Follow him->D1AidenFun]]]] [[Try entering the room closest to the entrance to the reception hall->D1BreakRoom]] [[Try entering the room furthest from the reception hall->D1Kitchen]] [[Take a look around->D1Restaurant]] [[Go to the reception hall->D1R]]

You take a stroll around the entrance hall to really take in all the sights and the furs that are here. In the little time you were away up at your room, the atmosphere has changed to be much more lewd. You see naked bodies here and there, as well as outright sordid encounters! There is still a line at the reception desk, but you notice the clerks are processing the incoming guests about as fast as they arrive. Currently in the line you see a variety of cubs and adults, including an odd pairing with a dog. It's a red-scaled dragon who has both his feral Rottweiler and a very young wolfcub on leashes. The adult is male and some seven feet tall, while the cub barely makes it to his navel and is perhaps 5 years of age. As the line moves forward, the leash remains loose, both cub and dog well-trained it seems! The various furs standing in line are holding their luggage, whether it be duffel bags, suitcases or roller-cases. Over at west-facing wall where the entrance to the EXPO building is located, there is a variety of seating arrangements, with couches and cafe chairs, alongside a good amount of potted trees including those rectangular, wheeled pots that have been fitted with shrubbery which creates dividing "walls" between the various seating spaces. In one of these spaces, you notice a large elephant man, who has his member out, and a sheep toddler is sucking on it! There is a small crowd looking on, with at least one guy having his own cock pulled out and stroking it slowly. Elsewhere, you notice a cub prowling around much like yourself. It's a boycub, perhaps a year younger than yourself, with a definite swish to his gait. The arctic fox notices you and gives you a wink, eyes strikingly blue. Over on the opposite side of the entrance hall, between the reception desk and the door to the restaurant, there is an area of proper cafe tables that have a good and prominent view of the fountain. As you take a look there, you notice a peculiar sight; there's a fairly chubby wolf in his 40s who is sitting down, hunched over a little, and behind him is a small alligator boy, who is leaning down and pushing his snout inbetween the backrest and the seat of the cafe chair to access the man's ass-crack! [[Check out the toddler being nursed->Nursing]] [[Say "Hi!" to the Arctic Fox->Andy Arctic Fox 1]] [[Check out the ass-nomming alligator->Scrambalam 1]] [[Back->D1R]]

After doing a double-take, you make your way over to the small crowd observing the toddler sucking on the elephant's cock. The tyke, still in diapers and too young for solids just yet, is sitting on what you presume is her father's thigh. The dad is a ram, with a set of curved horns, and he looks tired and worn down, with black circles under his eyes. "You are doing the Lord's work!" He says, with gratitude in his voice. "Clara doesn't arrive until evening and I forget the bottles she had filled up for our little Clarice." "No reason to fret," the elephant says, moaning out as the little tyke is grabbing his meat and suckling on the tip, "I'm sure there's plenty of milk for her here." "That's right," the man stroking his cock slowly says, "I wouldn't mind contributing to a growing cub's healthy development!" "She already got three loads out of me, I'm all shrivelled up, much obliged for you guys helping out!" The ram says with a tired smile, diddling the cub on his leg while she coos and suckles on the elephant's thick meat. (link:"Step around to get a good view of the action")[You step through the crowd such that you are in front of the ram, getting a good side-view of the tiny sheep sucking the big male's cock. The ram has his pants down, and he wasn't lying about his junk, with his nutsack shrunken all up against his body and his dick deflated to the point where you think yours is bigger at the moment! The man gives off a yawn, but keeps up the rocking motion with his leg, the toddler gently moving around while her eyes are hyper-fixated on the throbbing elephant cock in her mouth. She coos and suckles loudly, and the man groans out, stroking her curly headfur and praising her in a sing-song voice as she nurses. Suddenly, he grabs the back of her head, pulling her an inch further onto his dick. She gurgles as his entire cockhead is crammed into her tiny muzzle and then makes excited toddler-sounds as he gives her the thick milk she craves so much, her little throat bobbing as she swallows down his semen. The big man gyrates his hips a little, letting his cockhead pop in and out of the toddler's mouth, some of his cum exiting her muzzle to run down her chin, all the while she gurgles happily and keeps swallowing. Finally, he pulls off. Instantly, the little girl begins to make noises of complaint, but the man slowly stroking his cock, a Saint Bernard, steps in and shoulders the elephant away, presenting his member to the girl. She grabs on to the red and veiny meat and engulfs it, beginning the nursing all over again, the canine looking down at her with half-lidded eyes and panting with pleasure. You notice that the ram looks like he has fallen asleep at this point, though he keeps his paw around the little sheep's body, leg mechanically rocking up and down, but you figure that she's in good paws with the crowd that has formed here. With the line of guys waiting to help out, you figure that there isn't much to do here other than staring, although there is a certain allure to stay and get a piece of the action. [[Get in the queue->D1Nurser]] [[Leave->D1R]]]

You wave at the Arctic Fox cub and say "Hi!" "What's your name?" He asks you. "Chris!" "Hi Chris, I'm Andy!" The foxboy gives you the elevator stare and you do the same to him. He's a little shorter than you, with blue eyes and a fluffy coat. His body is slim and from a distance he could be easily mistaken for a girlcub. Currently, he's wearing a purple sweatshirt that is so long that covers his nethers, but you are guessing he isn't wearing anything underneath as you notice a slight bulge at his crotch, with just a tuft of white fur underneath where his nutsack is hanging. He steps closer, ostensibly having deemed you attractive enough to fool around with and leans in to whisper. "I've never seen a bunnydick before," his warm breath is right at your floppy ears and his paw reaches for your crotch, "mind if I take a look?" [[Let him at it->AAA1]] [[This foxboy doesn't interest you. Leave->D1R]]

You get closer to the alligator and the big wolf to see what's happening. Opposite the wolf sits a brown bear of the same stature as his companion, with a big body and quite a belly. The alligator cub servicing the wolf is about the same age as you, with large, rectangular glasses with black frames. He's moaning lewdly as he has his narrow snout dug deep into the wolf's asscrack, rimming him with loud slurps. The only clothes he's wearing is a pair of red shorts and there is an obvious tent there, although his paws as dug in between the seat and the backrest, spreading the wolf's cheeks apart for access. "Fuck yeah, kiddo, get that tongue in there!" The wolf grunts, leaning even more forward, making the cafe table wobble as he puts his arms there for purchase, lifting himself even further up so the cub can get his snout even deeper. "Goddamn, Dale, can't imagine how musky it is down there!" His companion exclaims, trying to look at the action, groping his crotch. "Yeah, was quite the trip to get here and didn't even have time to shower!" The wolf grunts, his head craning backwards, tongue lolling out in pleasure as the alligator services his ass. "What's this?" The bear says, noticing you staring, his greying muzzle lighting up in a lewd smile, "you want a piece of the action, boy?" [[Service the bear's musky ass->SCrambalingus]] [["Nah I just want to watch!"->ScrambaVoy]] [[You are not interested in this. Leave->D1R]]

You moan out as he touches the front of your pants, where your member has already swelled underneath. His paws are soft and almost dainty, curiously feeling around, before he grabs at your waistband and pulls down. Meeping out from the sudden reveal, you look around and notice that other con-goers are beginning to take notice, a couple getting closer to get a view of the action. You cannot help but blush from the attention, as well as from the heat that rises from your loins as the Arctic Fox makes direct contact with your dick. "Ohhh..." He coos out as he strokes your prick, pulling the foreskin back to reveal the glistening cockhead which is slick with your preseminal emissions from earlier when you fooled around with your dad. Andy leans in and gives it a good sniff. You worry that he might be opposed to the somewhat ripe smell it might give off, mentally cursing at yourself for not taking a shower before heading down, but his eyes look up, half-lidded over in lust, and he gives your prick one deep sniff after another, really taking in your scent. "Smells like it was a long car ride for ya!" He chirps out, before slowly sticking out his tongue and lapping from the underside of your dick, all around it, making sure to get all the way across your glans, before slurping down the other side and ending with tickling his tongue across your piss slit. "Tastes like it too!" It comes out almost as a whimper as he retracts his tongue and smacks his mouth appreciatively, the dextrous organ glistening with your preseed. You look down his body, and his knotted erection has pushed up his purple sweatshirt and is now hanging free, throbbing with lust. It's perhaps 4 inches long, slim and dainty like the fox it belongs to. Andy gets on his knees and looks up seductively, opening his muzzle and giving you a wink. (link:"Grab his head and stick it in")[Your three-inch cock is plunged into the wolf's willing mouth and he moans lewdly as you begin humping his face. He keeps his paws down like a good boy, letting you control the pace, and your bunny nature quickly takes over. His oral skills are on point though, lips pursed and tongue rubbing all over as you cram you member inside to the hilt again and again, pelvis smacking against his snout, and you quickly pick up speed, your little puff of a tail wagging furiously as your climax approaches. He moans out at your load squirts over his tongue and he suckles as swallows as you grab his fluffy ears firmly, keeping your member fully inside while you cum, Andy's eyes closed with a pleased expression on his face. (if: $Watersports is true)[As you come down from your orgasm, the wolfcub looks up and gives you lewd stare. "Dwo yo hafta pee?" He asks around the softening bunny cock in his mouth. You kind of do, now that your cock is spent, and even though it feels awkward with all the onlookers, you close your eyes and relax your body, feeling the pinch of your bladder. Andy gurgles appreciatively as hot bunnypiss sprays into his muzzle and he swallows it all down, making loud moans as you use him as your personal urinal.] Once finished, you give him a nice scritching on his fluffy headfur and he pulls off with a gasp. You look down at his knotted erection, which looks throbbing and needy. Andy gets on his feet and gives you a quick, musky peck on your muzzle, before he pulls up your pants for you and buttons them up efficiently. "Maybe I'll se ya later?" He says, tugging his member up under his sweatshirt, almost looking modest as you part ways. (unless: $Reception contains "FuckedAndy") [(set: $Reception to it + (a: "FuckedAndy"))] [[Leave->D1R]]]

You feel a stirring in your loins at the thought of putting your tongue to use and you step over to the brown bear, who does much the same as his companion, scooting his chair a little backwards. He shuffles with his cargo shorts and pulls them down to his ankles, revealing a sizeable and thick humanoid cock which is dribbling precum. Then he puts his elbows on the table and lifts his backside around in his seat. "What are you waiting for, boy, get your mouth on my sweaty hole!" (link:"Get on your knees behind the bear and rim him")[You get into position and grin lewdly as the space between the backrest and the seat is perfect for easy of access. Your member throbs as you lean in, getting a whiff of the bear's musky backside. //Male// Your nose twitches as his heavy scent impacts you and lean forward, getting your nose to the base of his stubby tail, huffing in his scent. Then you dive in, your snout spreading his thick buttcheeks apart and the bear moans as your muzzle makes contact with his glistening pucker. Both of you groan as your lips dart out, pushing against his asshole, the taste exploding across your tastebuds of sweat and musk and //man//. You cram your head deep, almost getting enveloped by his cheeks, and you lick him out with gusto, the bear moving around and you hear fapping noises coming from the front. "Shit shit shit... Damn you are good at that, kid!" He praises you, lifting his body up a little, his companion grunting and moaning as well, both of them sharing a moment of camaraderie as they are serviced by lusty cubs at the same time. Your shuffle your head around, pushing your nose from side to side, your tongue parting his folds and entering his musky backside, cleaning him off from sweat and musk which coats your tongue much to your delight. As well as to the delight of the bear who huffs and groans as you make out with his tailhole. "Awwwww fuck! Get around here, bunnyboy, got a salty treat for ya!" (link:"Scoot around and suck him off")[As you move around, you notice that the alligator boy is sitting on the wolf's lap now, the burly lupine slowly lowering him onto his knotted meat, but you don't have the time to observe as the bear grabs you by your bunnyears and drags your face against his musky junk. His cock is a thick and throbbing 7incher and you obediently open your mouth, taking it in, relishing in the salty and musky taste. He pulls you deeper and you gurgle around his erection as he used your mouth with a firm, but gentle paw, pulling you up and down, quickly picking up speed, groaning out all the while. "Ya really got me riled up, kiddo!" He grunts, speeding up further, and you are quickly rewarded with a heavy burst of seed that washes over your tastebuds. Murring, you swallow down his load, his hefty balls producing copious amounts of semen for you to enjoy, rope after rope spurting out. As he finishes and softens up, he lets off your ears and you pull off with a loud slurp, licking your lips. He leans down and pulls at your arms, getting you on your feet, before giving you a "thank-you" kiss on your lips, his broad tongue invading your muzzle and sampling his own hefty musk. "Lemme get you presentable.." he mutters and reaches for a holder on the table that contains packets of disposable wetwipes. He procures one and washes your face kindly, so that you are ready to explore again without his scent covering your features. Moans and groans and wet plaps alert you to the wolf and the alligator and you turn to see the boy getting knotted, moaning out like a bitch in heat, his small member shooting cubcum across the table as the wolf leans fully back, eyes closed in bliss as his knotted cock pumps the alligator full of his seed. The alligator cub is whimpering a little from the stretch, little member softening, and you notice that his entire snout and face is glistening with what looks like sweat, his glasses all fogged up. [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->ScrambaPic]] (unless: $Reception contains "Scrambalingus") [(set: $Reception to it + (a: "Scrambalingus"))] [[Leave->D1R]]]]

You just want to observe, and give your hardening member a nice grope as you see the alligator cub digging his snout further and further inside the big wolf's asscrack. The lupine is kind enough to reach his paws backwards, grabbing onto the back of boy's head , practically cramming the first third of the cub's snout into his tailhole, letting him taste his musk from the inside. Locked in place like that, the cub sputters from the heavy musk, but you notice that he lets off pulling the wolf's buttcheeks apart, instead groping himself, both at the front of his shorts, the other paw digging behind and fingering himself. His glasses quickly steam up from the intense heat coming from the wolf's backside, and the alligator wiggles his head from side to side the best he can. The big man releases his grip a little, and the cub retreats his face, huffing in deep breaths, a sound between a complaint and a moan coming from his muzzle as he is fully subjected to the man's smell, before he's forced back inside rather roughly, the wolf practically using his snout as an improvised dildo. "Damn, that hit the spot! Had an itch there I needed to scratch!" The man groans out, before he pulls the cub back and guides him to stand by his side. "Got something else for ya. Not for your dirty mouth though! Now drop those shorts like a good cub.." (link:"The alligator boy drops his shorts")[The bespectacled cub, still unable to see properly due to his fogged-up glasses, instantly obeys the man. He has a lazy smile on his face and his nostrils are constantly huffing in air. "Damn, the lil' bitch is muskdrunk!" The wolf's ursine companion remarks, leaning back and stroking his girthy cock at the sight. "Yeah, that's what boy's are for, isn't it, having older men's scent //all// over their faces.." The wolf does the shuffles, pulling down his pants and revealing a fairly sizeable canine erection. "Now come up here, kiddo." He grabs the cub's arm and assists him in climbing his thick thighs, only to lean back when he gets a whiff of his own scent. "Not like that," the lupine mutters, lifting the cub and rotating him so that he's facing away. The cub is now sitting with his knees on the wolf's thighs facing the bear. The man pulls at his own member and angles it upwards. You can see how slimy and drippy it is with precum and you surmise it will penetrate him easily. (link:"The boy rides the wolf")[The green-scaled cub grabs onto the cafe table, making it wobble, as he pushes his backside down, gritting his teeth and hissing as the tapered erection spreads him open. The wolf lets him take the first quarter of his cock at his own pace, letting him get used to it, then he takes a firm hold at the cub's shoulders and shoves him down until his tailhole kisses the swollen knot. "Ah! Ah! Too fast!" The cub whines out, but you see how his member spasms from the deep penetration, and the wolf doesn't take no for an answer, beginning a rigorous mating, lifting and pulling the cub down on repeat. "Fuck ya got me riled up, kid!" The big man growls as he pushes harder and harder, the cub mewling out and kicking his legs, not at all able to withstand the force anymore, as the thick knot gets ever closer to slipping in. (link:"//POP//")[Both the alligator and the wolf groan out in pleasure as the knot pops in with a loud noise that makes several spectators suck in horny breaths, the cub squirms in the wolf's grasp and cums hands-free, his semen spurting up and landing on the cafe table, while the thick cock unloads deep within his backside. They both huff and puff on the comedown, and you imagine they are going to be stuck like this for a while. You adjust your package, hard as a rock that you are, imagining it was you the wolf's cock was buried inside. Giving the pair one last glance, you head off. (unless: $Reception contains "ScrambaVoy") [(set: $Reception to it + (a: "ScrambaVoy"))] [[Leave->D1R]]]]]

(if:visits <= 0)[You cannot help but gasp as you see the pool area for the first time. It's huge!] (if:visits >= 1)[You are at the huge pool area of the hotel resort.] Here, any kind of water activity seems possible. There is a proper swimming pool where the more aquatically inclined are doing laps. The pool is shaped like an L, with the short side being more shallow. There's currently two swimming instructors there with a gaggle of cubs being taught how to swim. Next to the pool is a water park area, with faux grey and brown rocks enclosing what almost looks like a maze, with a couple of caverns that can be entered via the water which is less than three feet deep. There's also a couple of water slides, and you occasionally hear cubs squealing in joy as they ride them. The water slides come down from the center of the water park area, where the faux rocks rise up several dozen feet, with the slides going down northwards and eastwards. The northwards slide being steeper and more of a direct line, whereas the eastwards slide twists and turns in horizontal loops before exiting on the southwards side of the waterpark. The whole waterpark area is //at least// as big as football field, maybe two, though its irregular size makes it hard to really tell from where you are standing. Over at the north-facing wall you see tubs made out of wood, where steam is coming off the water despite the pleasant warmth of the autumn weather. There's sunbeds of several sizes and shapes and materials, with a bar near the west wing of the hotel that is shaded by oversized sunshades made in blue and red cloth. The water park area has a section with a bar that is //in the water//, or at least it looks like it. Near the south wall is a wooden building with a sign that says "Steam Room". To the north wall lies a building with showers and locker rooms. The whole place is enclosed by tan-bricked privacy walls, and to the west is a large opening with an iron gate that is open, with a sign that says "TO THE BEACH". To the south is an opening in the wall that leads to the parking lot and surrounding areas. You don't have your swimwear with you, so you guess you'll have to get naked if you want to enjoy this area. You wouldn't be the only one, plenty of cubs and adults, both male and female, are frolicking about in the nude. The area with the sunbeds is paved with red-coloured tiles, while the areas around the pool and water park is paved with white tiles, indicating barepawed and footwear zones respectively. (if: $Liamo contains "LockerRoomFuck" and $Azerio contains "D1Anal" and $JaiJamie contains "D1Ride")[[[Change and take a shower, go right to the pool.->D1Water]]] [[Go to the locker room->D1Lock]] [[Go to the parking lot->D1Park]] [[Head inside the Expo Building->D1X]] [[Go towards the beach->D1Beach]]

You head for the locker room building. It has two doors, one on either side, with the door opposite to you leading directly to the water park area. There are tiles leading to the door that have a red colour, while the tiles at the other door and surrounding the pools are white. The inside consist of a long wall with lockers, where the keys have a little rubber band on them to fasten to your wrist or ankle. Opposite the lockers are a bunch of changing stalls with doors on either end, you can hear showers running behind them, and remember that you have to get washed before you get into the pools. (link:"Get naked and put your clothes into a locker")[It makes no sense to be bashful, so you change out of your clothes on the spot and put them into a locker, taking the key there and fastening it to your ankle. As you move to pass through a changing stall, you hear the key jangle a bit, but you know it will stop being noticeable soon. You hear giggling coming from a changing stall that has its door partially closed. Not able to see what's happening, you can certainly hear that it's something lewd, with gulps and slurps and a boyish moan coming from there. [[Pass through an un-occupied changing stall and shower before heading to the pool->D1PS]] [[Push open the door to the stall where you hear lewd stuff happening->D1JaiAndJamie]]]

You need to take a shower before heading to the pool area. The showers run along the wall opposite to the changing rooms, divided into fairly spacious stalls with plastic curtains that can be used for privacy. (if: $Liamo does not contain "LockerRoomFuck")[Currently there is one shower running, and you cannot help but take a peek. Inside the stall is a raccoon-otter hybrid with brown fur and green eyes. He's in his late twenties or thereabouts, scrubbing soap out of his fur. The man notices you peeking and checks you out, before he suddenly flinches and blushes, covering his crotch with his paws. He sort of turns his body away, but he keeps on looking at your naked crotch, then at your face, then back again, before he turns his head away. Then he looks again, and his eyes narrow a little as if he is trying to remember something. "Ha-Have I seen you on Kinkbunny?" The man stammers out, blushing even more heavily, his voice coming as a squeak. [[Enter the raccon-otter's stall->LiamoD1]] [[Ignore the dude and shower, then head for the pool area->D1Water]]] (if: $Liamo contains "LockerRoomFuck" and $Azerio does not contain "D1Anal")[ As you enter this space, another cub ventures out of a changing room, this one wearing bright, green swimming trunks. His species seem to be a mix of a fox and a tiger, with the stripes of the latter and the bushy tail of the former, his headfur a bright red colour. He notices you and comes over, giving your naked crotch a lewd glance, which is easy from his vantage point as he is a head shorter than you. "Hi! I'm Azzy! Wanna play?" [[Have some fun with Azzy->D1Azerio]] [[This boycub doesn't interest you. Shower alone and enter the pool area->D1Water]]] (if: $Liamo contains "LockerRoomFuck" and $Azerio contains "D1Anal") [[[You fondly remember your time with Azerio... ->D1Azerio]] (if: $Felt contains "D1RoomFuck" or "D1RoomRape")[(unless: any of (a: "D1ShowerRape","D1BJ","D1Frotting","D1Piss") is in $Felt)[[[You notice Felt in the shower, angrily scrubbing his fur->D1FeltShower]]]] [[You take a quick shower and move on ->D1Water]]]

You sneak close and push open the door until you can see the action. It's two cubs, bunnies like yourself, that are standing and kissing, while their speedo-covered crotches are grinding against each other. They are a little younger than you, but not by much, both of them with blue fur with a bunch of dark-blue dots. Their chests, stomachs and legs are coated in cream-coloured fur, and it seems they are both somewhat wild in their activities, as they each have multiple bandaids on various parts of their bodies. One of them is wearing glasses with circular, black frames, and it he who notices you at first, pushing his brother away and turning him to face you. "What's this?" The bespectacled cub says. "Some kind of pervert?" The other cub steps forward and stares you down. "You like looking at us kissing?" Then the bespectacled one steps forward, close enough to grab onto you if he wants to. "Maybe you'd like to see more of this?" He says, groping his package, which is quite sizeable for his age, and throbbing underneath his speedo. [[Excuse yourself, back off and head for the showers through a different stall->D1PS]] [[Their domineering attitude turns you on, get into the stall and play with them->D1JJ]]

You give them both a horny grin and step inside, closing the door behind you. Both bunnies look at you hungrily, their stares drawn to your crotch where your member is pulsing and standing to full attention. "Look Jai, he's uncut like us!" The bespectacled cub says, tugging at his speedo, revealing his white-furred crotch and decently-sized member that is hard with the foreskin covering most of the glans. "He sure is, Jamie!" The other cub says, licking his lips, then giving you a domineering stare. "But that doesn't really matter, it's his mouth and tailhole I'm curious about.." "Same!" Jamie says, his member throbbing. Both cubs have blue eyes, and they are almost shining with lust, Jai pulling off his speedos too, revealing a member that is practically identical to the other cub. Suddenly it hits you, they are twins! The glasses on Jamie threw you off, but seeing their near-identical members throbbing in front of you hammers home that knowledge. "So what are you waiting for?" Jamie says. "Yeah, get on your knees!" Jai commands "And suck..." "Our... "Dicks!" The last word said in unison. (link:"Obey the twins and suck them off")[Your knees hit the tiled floor with a loud thud as their domineering attitude causes you to obey. They step close, hemming you in with the bodies, their erections mere inches from your face. You start off with Jai's dick, taking him into your mouth, the bunny grabbing onto your ears and pushing his hips forward, controlling the pace. Which is rabbit-like fast. Gurgles erupt from your throat and wet plaps sound out in the small space as he fucks your muzzle at great speed. Suddenly you are pulled off, the bespectacled Jamie taking over, his uncut member cramming into your mouth on repeat with just as much speed and vigour as his twin brother. First one. Then the other. Taking turns, they relentless rutting of your mouth leaves you gasping for air and you are thankful their cocks aren't bigger than they are as that would have surely bruised your throat with how forceful the two bunnies are in claiming your muzzle. They seem to have perfect coordination, switching almost as if they were counting the seconds, allowing each to have a fair share. (link:"Jamie begins to moan loudly")[Through half-lidded eyes, you look up and see the bespectacled rabbit craning his head back and moaning loudly. His twin brother lets him at it, and his thrusts into your muzzle get more erratic as he nears his climax. Hot bunny-seed spurts over your tongue as he cums, and he mashes your snout against his pelvis, keeping his member fully inside and you suckle hard, adding to the stimulation, the bunny stomping his footpaw a little as he enjoys your service. His grip on your long ears get more weak, and he huffs and looks down, glasses now slightly askew, a pleased smile on his lips as he pulls back. As soon as his member fully exits your muzzle, Jai is there to take over, and lewd slorps emanate as his cock stirs up the cum his brother left behind to a frothy mess that makes his humping of your face sound loud and wet. However, the cub doesn't pick up the pace, instead making slow and grindy thrusts that make his uncut dick become fully enveloped in his twin's semen. "Don't suck it off!" He says, as he pulls back, and you open your mouth wide as his dick exits, all lubed up and off-white in colour from all the cum. He steps over to the bench that run from one end of the stall to the other, made of grey plastic and long enough for him to almost lie down fully flat. "Come over here and ride me!" [[Ride the bunny->JJD1Ride]]]]

You swallow the remains of Jamie's load, the salty treat gliding down your throat and you get to your footpaws and climb the grey bench, straddling his twin. He's big, for someone younger that you, but you dad is much bigger, and his twin's cum serves as an excellent source of lube, so you well-practiced tailhole takes in his entire length without any effort. The rabbit's blue eyes widen as you ride him with the same intensity and speed he fucked your muzzle with, that horny bunny energy fully in play, your own member bobbing up and down as you take his shaft to the hilt over and over. You begin to pant from the excertion, the taste and smell of his twin's cum on your breath, which just causes you to ride him harder, his prick hitting that sensitive spot inside your butt again and again. "Looks like you can take the two of us at once!" Jamie mutters, before climbing the bench, his legs tangling with those of his twin and of you, before you feel a second source of warmth poking at your backside. You look back over your shoulder and give the boy a lewd grin, his glasses askew as he rummages with his member which has hardened and is throbbing with lust. (link:"Jamie penetrates you")[A very girlish moan erupts from your mouth as the bunny slowly pushes in, spreading your tailhole wide. It feels strange and lewd to have two pulsing lengths inside you, the cocks grinding against one another, slipping around, the pokes and stretches unpredictable and //very// enjoyable. Slowly, the three of you pick up speed. Jai on the bottom is doing the least amount of work, pushing up his hips a little as you bear down on him, while Jai is fucking you properly, grabbing onto your shoulders for leverage and mating you with that rabbit-like speed. The slower thrusts of his own, plus the rapid grinding on his shaft by his twin brother, makes Jai grunt and moan out. His face is utterly flushed with lust as he gets near his climax, and he begins to buckle his hips, the off-beat stimulation causing you to moan out yourself as your prostate is pushed and prodded at greater and greater speeds. The blue-eyed bunny cries out in pleasure as his orgasm wracks his body, thrusting as deep as he can, and you push down, reveling in the sensation of his member pulsating inside you, grinding against your prostate, his cubmilk filling you up. With that, Jamie begins to speed up even further, his pelvis plap-plapping against you butt, and that finally pushes you over the edge and you moan out as your dick shoots all over Jai's chest and stomach. As you cum, your whole body tightens up and milk the two bunnies, the stretch now feeling almost unbearably tight, and Jamie climaxes for a second time, leaning forward and gasping into your ear as he buckles erratically, another load shooting up your backside. Jai then leans up in the afterglow and kisses you sensually, his tongue slipping out to dance with yours, and you french kiss for a while as you all come down from your respective orgasms. A couple of minutes passes, with Jamie's hot breath in your ear, and then he grabs your chin, pulling you from his brother and forcing your head backwards so that he, too, can kiss you. His tongue practically invades your mouth and he gives a couple of thrusts for effect, before his softening member slips out, both of you moaning and groaning from it all. You spend what feels like a nice, long time kissing first one, then the other, your tailhole spasming and slowly clenching up, your members softening, but not going fully flaccid. Eventually, Jamie gets off your back and you all end up standing in the small space, grinning lewdly at each other, groping and touching, the twins obviously used to playing with each other, handling each others' junk with familiarity. "That was fun!" Jamie says, adjusting his glasses so they sit properly on his nose. "We could do something like this again!" Jai says, giving you a wink. Wanting to explore more of CubCon, you decide to enter the showers to wash off the mess and get ready for the pool area. As you exit the stall, the two cubs are embracing and frotting, their cum-slippery erections grinding against each other. (unless: $JaiJamie contains "D1Ride") [(set: $JaiJamie to it + (a: "D1Ride"))] [[Shower->D1PS]]]

Something about this blushing guy makes you want to interact with him, so you enter his stall, closing the plastic covering for privacy. The stall is big enough for the both of you to stand there without feeling cramped. "Yeah, I might have a vid or two posted there.." You tease the man, noticing him blushing even more, his paws sort of bobbing as if something is pushing away from his crotch. His green eyes seek yours, then your package again, and his attention causes your member to swell a little. (link:"\"What? Are you scared of a little nudity?\"")[The man gulps. He keeps his body turned partly away, obstructing your view of his crotch, where his paws are still resting in some vain kind of modesty. His breathing is rapid and his whole body is flushing red right now. He tries to stammer out something, and when you take a step closer he almost flinches. (link:"Dominate this hesitant pervert")[You step in and give his buttocks a firm slap, causing him to meep out like a little boy. Then you give them another slap, and another. He keeps his body turned away, even turning further, and you begin to spank his ass for real. "A naughty pervert, aren't you?" You tease him, spanking his right buttock, then his left, then the right, keeping on spanking until they are both red-coloured like his blush. He's a little chubby and there's plenty of meat for your paws to impact, his butt jiggling on every strike. The man practically moans, letting go of his crotch and putting his paws on the shower wall, strutting out his backside for you to punish. Now you see his junk dangling underneath, and his member, which is swollen with arousal. It tenses up everytime you spank him, and small jets of pre fly out when your paws impact his ass. All the while, water is raining down, soaking your fur. The slaps sound out loud and wet as your paws impact his backside again and again, to the point where your palms are tingling. (link:"Order him on his knees")["On your knees, pervert!" The hybrid man obeys, keeping his paws on the shower wall, blushing red like a beet. You step in and grab a hold of his well-spanked buttocks, the soft and pudgy flesh yielding in your grip as you get a look at his tailhole. It looks somewhat puffy, as if he regularily enjoys anal play, and your own throbbing cubdick spasms, eager to claim this perverted bitch. His tail, more of a raccoon's, coloured in darkbrown with white circles, is whipping about in excitement, all you need to see to know he's ready for it. (link:"Hump his backside")[You spit on his hole and you penetrate the adult with ease, precum and saliva lubing you up well enough to make the entry pleasureable. He gasps as you drive your dick to the hilt, his tailhole spasming and gripping your member tightly. "How does it feel, being fucked by a cub?" You tease him, as you pick up speed, your pelvis smacking against his red buttcheeks, the man just moaning out, barely daring to look back, blushing the whole time in a mixture of embaressment and lust. With no need to hold back, your hips become a blur and he gets a vigorous bunnyhumping from you, wet slaps echoing in the shower stall as your hips work like a machine gun. "Ahhhh!" The man squeals out, cumming handsfree before you climax, his hole clenching up and milking you for all its worth. The wet tightness is enough to push you over the edge and you cum, hot bunnyseed painting his insides white as you grunt and hump firmly, grabbing his raccoon-like tail for purchase as your footpaws slip around a little. You pull out. "Clean me off!" You command him, and he turns on his knees and finally looks at the cubdick that claimed him. He gulps, then licks his lips, bending forward and engulfing your member in his maw, eagerly licking off what seed is clinging to your cock. You order him to soap you up, which he does, his paws rummaging around your body, but still hesitant to get into your asscrack or your crotch, so you have to deliberately order him to put his paws there, and he whines out in needy excitement, his cock throbbing to attention again. You ignore it though, and rinse off the soap, leaving the stall cleaned off, the man casting a longing look at you. (if: $Liamo does not contain "LockerRoomFuck")[(set: $Liamo to it + (a: "LockerRoomFuck"))] [[Head to the pool area->D1Water]]]]]]

You are naked, ready to explore the waterpark and pool. Currently, there is a swimming class being held in the pool, angled towards small cubs. With your dad's emphasis on physical training, he has of course already have you taught swimming, so there is nothing for you to learn. Cubs and adults are swimming laps in the swimming pool, seemingly uninterested in debauchery. Which leads the water park area to be what you focus on exploring. You note that getting in will enable you to swim through a variety of areas that have been made in faux black and brown rock, including caves that are underneath the "mountain" that rises in the middle, where the two slides are located. To the west you can enter a shallow area with a bar that is surrounded with water. [[Head up to where the slides are->D1PSlide]] [[Get into the water and explore the water park->D1PWP]] [[There's a steam room near the south wall. Head into the steam room->D1PSteam]] [[Check out the water-bar->D1WBar]] [[You are done frolicking here, head for the showers and get dressed->D1Pool]]

You get into the water of the water park, starting from a shallow area that slopes gently downwards. The level is not deep you find out, no where is the water deep enough for you to not be able to stand with your head above the gently clucking water. Opting to swim through the water, which you find is pleasantly heated, you traverse the various parts of the water park. From shallow areas with fountains and oversized shower-heads plunging thick cascades of water down, through the caves underneath the water slides, where the insides are circular and have alcoves for sitting while still being covered with water above the waistline. There's also an almost complete circle where you find that jets are propelling the water to flow fast, carrying you along at a decent speed without having to kick your legs. Everywhere, cubs are giggling and splashing about, plenty with inflatables around their upper arms, others clutching styrofoam boards or even riding small "boats" shaped like swans or dragons. Plenty of teens and adults are here as well, though most of the action seems to focused on the swimming and less on the lewd, the cubs far too pre-occupied with having fun to even start thinking about getting down and dirty. You do notice one interesting pair in one of the caves under the slides, twin otters with brightly coloured blue hair. They are sitting on one of the alcoves, side by side, holding paws cutely and kissing. [[Check out the otters->D1WaterWildstar]] [[Swim around until bored, then head up to dry land again->D1Water]]

(if: $Liamo contains "LockerRoomFuck" and $Liamo does not contain "SaunaCocked")[You head into the steam room. After passing through a glass door which you practically cannot see through due to the steam inside, you are hit with a wall of heat, and you instantly feel your fur going damp from the steam that begins to trickle down your fur. A few figures are sitting on the plastic benches along the walls, most of them leaning forward and huffing deeply from the fairly intense heat. You see a figure you recognice, the pervert racoon-otter you dominated in the shower. [[Sit next to the pervert->D1SteamLiamo]]] (else:)[You head into the steam room. After passing through a glass door which you practically cannot see through due to the steam inside, you are hit with a wall of heat, and you instantly feel your fur going damp from the steam that begins to trickle down your fur. A few figures are sitting on the plastic benches along the walls, most of them leaning forward and huffing deeply from the fairly intense heat. There is currently nothing interesting happening.] [[Leave the steam room->D1Water]]

(if: $Waterslide does not contain "Rebel")[On both the eastern and the western sides of the waterpark are bridges that cross over the water, with glass-sidings so that you can look down at the cubs and adults frolicking about. Some are definitely getting lewd, including a pair you notice under a water feature that is shaped like a 7-petaled red flower, where water continuously pours down to create a "wall" of water around the stem. Still, you can clearly see a bearcub with white fur bent forward, a grown leopard steering the cub's head in a fairly rigorous mouthfuck, the sounds obstructed by the whooshing of the water. As you climb higher up the faux mountain, with steps that are made out of some gritty material that keeps you from slipping, you get great view of the entire area. You didn't really notice the action at the sunbeds, from here you see plenty of cubs and adults being mated, some lying side-by-side on their beds, caressing each other and slowly humping, others lying on top of each other, one pair getting your notice mainly on account of being under a wide towel that is lifting up and down with almost bunny-like speed. From this angle, you can't see the one doing the humping, but the one underneath is a young German Shephard who has her head bent backwards, tongue lolling out in pleasure. After climbing a surprising amount of stairs, circling the entire mountain at least once and passing under both slides, you get to the top. Here, a gaggle of cubs are in line for their turns, which are managed by a RED-GREEN light that shifts at regular intervals. The faux rock is fairly high around this plateau, and only as you arrive do you notice that two big kids are guarding the slides. They are perhaps 12-13 years old, definitely growning but not high-school age yet. One is a fox with dark brown eyes and a cruel snarl to his muzzle, the other is heavy-set Bassett girl with a droopy green eyes and a lazy expression on her face. Each has a cub buried in their crotches, a kindergardener lion mouth down to the hilt on the fox's cock, and a mouse girl your own age who has half her snout up the canine's snatch. "It's not fair!" One of the cubs standing in line says. "Yeah, why do we have to do stuff with you just to ride the slides?" Another says. "Shut up!" The fox barks sharply. "Yeah, you wanna get smacked?" The Bassett says, clenching one of her meaty fists in a threatening display that cows the smaller cubs. [[Stand in line to the "fox's" slide->D1WaterFox]] [[Stand in line to the "Bassett's" slide->D1WaterBassett]] [[Instigate a rebellion->D1WaterRebel]] [[This doesn't interest you. Climb down stairs again->D1Water]]] (else:)[[[The line of Cubs waiting to slide is rather long, you decide to go back->D1Water]]]

You opt to stand in line at the slide the fox boy is guarding. The system the two big ones have set up is that the cubs have to service them for the time it takes for the light to turn green. A couple of cubs, one still in a diaper and another almost as old as the fox, suck him off, before a stubborn cub gets his turn. "It's not fair, the slides should be free!" He complains. The foxboy stares him down, his member throbbing in the air, glistening with spit and preseed. The cub is perhaps in second grade, with limegreen swimwear covering his slender hips. He looks back at you and the others in line and you see that he's a ferret with dark brown to black fur. His thin tail is wagging about in agitation and he faces the fox again as he notices the lack of resistance. "Suck it, or don't ride. Your choice." The fox says flatly, with a smirk to his muzzle. Time passes and the light turns green, then red again. There is an obvious murmur in the crowd from the extended wait. "Just do it or move away so I can get a turn!" A voice calls out, a panda boy about your own age. "FINE! Jeez!" The ferret exclaims, stepping forward, but the fox lifts up a paw to stop him from reaching for his crotch, instead turning around, bending over and lifting his fluffy tail. You see the younger cub's shoulders slump and he leans in, planting his muzzle between the teen's cheeks and noisily licks him out. "That was nice!" The fox says when the light turns green again and he lets the ferret ride the slide. "You. Do the same!" The panda steps in, more eagerly, his speedos tenting a little as his muzzle gets in deep, the fox jerking himself off all the while. (link:"It's your turn")[Eventually it's your turn, and the fox is masturbating with intent now. Having seen a vid here and there, you reach out, practically battering his paws away, eager to get a chance to explore his red rocket. It //throbs// in your paws, jetting precum, and your muzzle envelops it without second thought, his watery pre coating your tongue. You swallow and begin to weave and bob your head, grabbing behind his knot and squeezing. His dick is maybe 4 inches in total, and you can easily throat him to the knot, your paws making a seal, so that his entire member is pleasured by you, and he grabs your ears and begin to hump your face. Out of the corners of your eyes, you notice a cub skipping the queue and riding the slide, but you are too pre-occupied to take offence, sucking harder and harder, the fox beginning to moan and tense up. He climaxes, virile teenseed splattering across your tongue, and you swallow his load with relish. You squeeze and tug at his knot firmly, like on the porn vids you have seen, and he almost whimpers, caressing your ears instead of pulling them, eventually scritching your headfur while his balls drain into your stomach. The fox pushes you off and gives you a tired smile, the cruel smirk all but gone in his post-orgasm bliss. "You're a nice little bunnybitch," he says, scritching your headfur, "I'm Milton. Maybe I'll put a load up your butt later?" You don't even tell him your name, as you see the light turns green and you //really// want to ride that slide. (link:"Run and jump")[Legs pumping, you make a running jump, the metal pole that is horizontal above the entrance used as a lever to attain a fast speed from the getgo. It's the steep slide, and you whoop as your stomach feels the g-forces of the drop. Then it twists sharply and you whoop again, another twist to the other side almost getting you to the top of the side, briefly worrying you, before another even steeper drop takes you all the way down with a loud shout as you plunge into the water at the bottom. That was fun! (unless: $Waterslide contains "MiltonSucked")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a: "MiltonSucked"))] [[Move away from the slide so that you don't get a cub flying into you->D1Water]]]]

"Ohh, just like that..." The chubby canine moans as the mousegirl digs her muzzle deep, loud slurps emanating from her crotch. You can see the Bassett's wide hips have allowed the mouse to squeeze her narrow face partially inside, and female juices are running down her muzzle. As the light turns green on the slide, the big girl pushes the mouse away, giving her a fond smile. "I'll catch you later, cuntmuncher!" She says, the mouse looking almost dazed, one paw at her own crotch, where her swimwear has a slimy stain at the front. A couple more cubs get to service the chubby teen, and then it's your turn and you really take in the sight. For her age, she has a huge rack, plump breasts with dark brown nipples that are strutting with arousal. Her glistening pussy is bulging, yet an innie, a most arousing sight. (link:"Get your mouth on her tits")[Fullfilling any teenager's dream, you plant your head between her breasts, digging your muzzle from side to side, letting her soft warmness envelop your face, before you reach up and grope first one, then the other, and then kissing up the firm-with-give skin until your mouth is at her left nipple which you suckle hard while you play with her other nipple with your fingers. The teen canine is taken back by your actions, gasping and practically just standing there while you eagerly nom at her breast, moving your head to the other nipple and sucking the stiff nub with relish. "D-Down boy," she stammers out, pushing you down with her sizeable strength, your legs buckling as you drop to your knees in front of her wet lips. (link:"Eat her out")[Having seen a vid or two, you go for the prize and lick and suckle at the top part of her snatch, the girl moaning and grabbing your head in her meaty paws, angling your muzzle this way and that as you service her. She's wet, the taste of her pussy washing over your tongue, causing you to blush in arousal. Your tongue circles her clit, then darts inside her wet warmth, alternating in patterns that keeps her moaning and squealing in pleasure in a pitch more befitting a kindergardener than a sultry teen. Her paws grab your head hard, pulling you firmly against her sex, and she climaxes, femcum spurting out, drenching your muzzle and marking you with her scent. She keeps riding your face. Or rather, using it as a pleasure tool, with you just being along for the ride as she pulls you from side to side, up and down, in and out, your tongue darting out and your lips pursing as kiss and lick her through it all. Finally, she sort of lets herself falls backwards, her rump smacking as it impacts the ground and she lies there, totally spent. Her green eyes seek out yours, and she gives you a wink. Maybe you'll find this chubby Bassett later to have some more fun with? (link:"Ride the slide")[Taking a few quick steps, you grab the horizontal pole to propel you down the water slide. This one has many twists and turns, but the speed is not that high and you are thankful for the constant flow of water coming from the very top of the slide aiding you in gliding. Still, it's quite fun, and you //do// pick up more speed, especially after a single significant drop that turns into a double 360 degree turn, your stomach clenching from the horizontal G-forces at play. It ends in a sharp turn that has you halfway up the side as it ends, and you tumble into the water with a loud whoop and splash. That was fun! (unless: $Waterslide contains "BassettFrenched")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a: "BassettFrenched"))] [[Get away from the slide so that you don't cause a collision->D1Water]]]]]

You take stock of the situation and decide to instigate a rebellion against the two older bullies. Uncowed by the Bassett's threatening gestures you yell out. "This isn't fair at all!" Both the fox and the canine let go of the cubs currently working their crotches and push them away, turning to face you, anger on their faces. (unless: $Waterslide contains "Rebel")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a: "Rebel"))] [[Dropkick the fox down the waterslide->D1RebelBas]] [[Dropkick the Bassett down the waterslide->D1RebelFox]]

You swim through the cave once more, the middle of the cave is like a canal, and then you turn and swim back again, really getting a good look at the otters. They are passionately making out, their paws intertwining, caressing, gripping and stroking. As you take a good look, it's easy to see that they are twins, although one is a boy and one is a girl. Both have bright, blue headfur, with the boycub in a pair of red swimming trunks with an obvious bulge, the girl in a green two-piece swimsuit, her breasts barely pushing on the upper part, though her nipples are stiff and pokey. Both of their stomachs are taut, with some definition, their arms and legs shapely as if they do a lot of sports, and you cannot help but admire their forms as things get more heated, the girl moving a paw to her brother's crotch, while he reaches for a nipple and pinches it through her swimwear. You make a bit of a splash as you paddle in place, and both cubs turn to look at you, heavy blushes of arousal on their faces. "Look Ashley, we've got a peeping tom!" The girl says, somewhat huskily, smiling eagerly, while her brother's ears droop a little of embarrassment. Their eyes are blue, almost sparking in the lights cast by the gently rolling pool water, and you opt to stand up in the water, your head above the surface, the cubs not able to see your bunnydick properly, which has hardened up a little. "Uhm... Hi!" You say. "I'm Chris!" "I'm Alex," the girl says confidently, looking at you with obvious lust. "A-Ashley," the boy says, looking at his sister for reassurance. [[Join them and sit next to the girlcub->D1WildstarAlex]] [[On second thought, you wish to go elsewhere, swim away->D1PWP]]

You swim up and haul yourself up on the alcove, sitting in the shallow water which is covering your crotch, but with your bunnydick easily visible now. Alex makes a whistle of approval, although she isn't fixated on your dick, instead her paw reaches out and strokes down your chest and your stomach. "You're //fit//," she whispers, letting her paw caress your shoulder and down your arm, which you flex reflexively, wanting to impress her with your physique. Having a dad that takes training seriously has obviously impacted you as well, and you have been running and doing sports and swimming for as long as your can remember, and your ten-year-old body shows it. The girl's praise and approving stare makes you blush a little, and you give the two otters another good look, seeing the evidence of physical activity on their bodies as well, from the tight stomachs and defined muscles, to the way they are sitting, as if they are both ready to jump up and do somersaults. Then you look at the Alex's ears, and note that they have several small piercings, made in blue, green and red stones, three in each ear. Ashley has opted to take his out, and you can barely see the holes in his ears from where they would normally be. (link:"Alex moves away")["Do you do gymnastics?" The girlcub asks, moving away a little and standing up, her crotch at your headlevel. Then she bends down and puts her paws underneath the surface, giving a little "hah!" as she sets off with her footpaws, and then she stands on her paws, head just barely above the surface of the water. She "steps" around so that her front is facing you, her blue eyes dancing with mischief, and then she spreads her hips and straightens her legs, arms trembling a little from the position. She then angles her lower body forward a little, and the position makes a //very// obvious camel toe in her green swimwear. (link:"Grab her thighs and out your muzzle into her crotch")[You scoot up and get on your knees, putting your paws forward and grabbing her well-defined thighs, before moving your snout towards her crotch. The camel-toe is just too nice of a view to pass down. You open your mouth and let your maw envelop her snatch, the taste of chlorinated water impacting your tongue. You nom at her, keeping her in place with your paws, and you slowly begin to taste the alkaline tang of her arousal as it begins to seep through. This fires up your horniness and you begin to lick at her cameltoe properly, your tongue making passes along her slit again and again. Her juices begin to seep through even more, some of it running down your chin, and your dick hardens up to full mast. She "steps" closer and you suddenly whine out as she engulfs your member with incredibly soft lips, the girl slurping as she blows you, while you grind your mouth against her covered snatch. There's a few splashes behind her, and you open your eyes and see past her crotch, to her brother who is fapping openly, having pulled off his swimming trunks and holding them in one paw while the other masturbates his decently sized prick as he observes the lewd action. (link:"Pull her swimwear to the side")[You move a paw further down her thigh, and grab at her swimwear, pulling it aside so that you can get a proper look at her tight snatch. The position means that it is slightly gaping open, the pink folds glistening with juices, and you dive in, sticking your tongue deep inside, the girl curling her leg behind your head and pulling you tight. All the while she is giving you an experienced blowjob and you begin to buckle your hips, while your tongue and muzzle twirl around on her soft pussy, absolutely drenching your lips and chin in her juices, darting in deep and playing with her hard pleasure nub in alternating patterns. Both of you begin to moan and pant, the girl squeezing your head harder and harder and you buckling your hips faster, and you climax almost simultaniously, your balls emptying into her mouth while her femcub gushes into your mouth, both off you moaning lewdly as you slurp and swallow your salty treats. She pulls off and you let go of her thighs. She rotates, and kind of let her self fall forward into the water headfirst, graciously streaking through the water almost like a penguin, circling and then practically jumping out of the water to sit properly again, shuffling as she adjusts her swimwear, all the while huffing and puffing as she comes down from her orgasm. Ashley, her twin brother, lets go of his dick, which is still very hard, and Alex turns and reaches for it. Seems like they are going to have some fun on their own, all but ignoring you, and you leave the two otters very satisfied, swimming through the water and letting it wash off the girl's femcum. (unless: $Wildstar contains "D1Waterpark") [(set: $Wildstar to it + (a: "D1Waterpark"))] [[Leave->D1PWP]]]]]

You step forward and the other, older, males aknowledge your presence in the queue. "There's a nice lad!" The elephant says, clapping you on the back, his huge member swinging about lazily as he turns to look at the little sheep nursing the Saint Bernard. She's really into it, her little paws trembling as she's grabbing his swollen knot firmly, and the canine is leaning his head back and panting towards the ceiling. "Fuuuuuu..." He mutters, clenching and unclenching his paws down by his side and the toddler hiccups as his balls draw up and a //copious// load of dogcum enters her muzzle. The little sheep coos and swallows noisily, gulp after gulp travelling down her throat, easy for all spectators to see. Her dad is half-asleep, yet still rocking his leg, diddling her up and down, her lips passing about an inch back and forth over the red rocket in her mouth. Nearing the end of his climax, the big canine begins to shuffle a bit in place, overstimulated. "Ahhh, someone needs to take over!" (link:"Step up")["I'll do it!" You chirp out loudly, probably skipping the queue a little, but wanting a piece of the action. There is a chorus of approving remarks from the other, older males, who masturbate themselves openly at the sight of your boyish form stepping in to feed the little sheep. You cannot help but wistfully glance at the softening canine cock as it is pulled out of the toddler's mouth, slimy with cum. However, it's the complaining mouth of the little girl who is your main reason to be here, and you pull out your member and present it to her. A wetness engulfs your dick and then a //heavy// suckling begins, her small lips holding surprising strength as they lock onto your cockhead. Tingles go up your spine as she sucks you off and you put a paw on the back of her head, guiding her a little to glide back and forth over your erection, the constant diddling of her dad aiding that process. (link:"Climax")[Already riled up, the toddler's firm sucking is quick to push you close the edge and your hips begin to buckle, bunnytail waggling as you hump her face as hard as she is suckling. You keep your paws firmly on the back of her head and piston your dickhead between her lips on repeat and gasp out as you cum, cubseed spurting into the toddler's mouth to be swallowed down hungrily. Like the other men, you quickly find out how intense the continuous suckling of the girl feels as she just keep on going, those small lips locking on your glans, practically squeezing the blood out of your softening cock. A paw grabs your shoulder and you allow the next man in line to take your place, overwhelmed by the post-orgasm stimulation. It takes you a few minutes to get your bearings, and you observe the lil' sheep get another feeding before you turn to explore the rest of CubCon. (unless: $Reception contains "D1Nurser") [(set: $Reception to it + (a: "D1Nurser"))] [[Leave->D1R]] ]]

You are in the ground floor restroom of the hotel. In front of you is a fairly long line of stalls. At the very back is an L-shaped intrusion where the sign "Urinal" is hung. (if:($Watersports is true))[[[You feel a pinch in your bladder. Head for the one of the urinals->D1Urinal]]] [[Check out the stalls->D1Stalls]] [[Leave->EleD1]]

You head down the stairs. Like everything else in the hotel resort, they are nicely made and furnished, with brass handrails and pretty tilework. At the bottom is a glass wall where you can see the gym itself and some of the occupants inside, as well as doors leading to the locker rooms for men and women on either side. Seems like heading through the locker rooms is mandatory to entering the gym, although you surmise that the glass wall can open somehow. [[Head into the women's locker room->D1WL]] [[Head into the men's locker room->D1ML]] [[Go back up the stairs->D1R]]

You make your way to L-shaped cut-off and a neat row of urinals reveals themselves. Standing in front of one of them is a male kangaroo cub who looks at you and gives you an inviting smile. (link:"Check him out")[The boycub is a little younger than you, his bodyfur primarily brown, with black headfur and white-furred eyebrows. He's wearing shorts and a plain, white t-shirt, his badge bearing the name "Sebastian". [[Say "Hi!" to the kangaroo->D1SebastianRoo]]] [[Finish your business and leave->D1Toilet]]

"Hi!" He calls back, his blue eyes creasing as he smiles in a lewd manner, giving you the elevator-stare. "I'm Sebastian," he says. "Chris," you say back, trying to sound a little cool to this younger guy. "Do you have to pee?" He asks, giving your crotch a deliberate stare. "You know, you don't have to use the urinal.." (link:"Give him what he wants")[You pull down, revealing your flaccid dick which begins to throb from the lewdness of it all. Sebastian chirps out happily and throws off all his clothes, revealing his chest and stomach fur to be of the same black colour as his headfur. He kneels down and looks up expectantly, and you now notice the interesting colourations on his blushing cheeks, two almost-purple hearts on either side of his snout that seem to radiate his blush. The boycub shuffles forward and gives your crotch a nice sniff, before he takes your hardening erection into his mouth. "Ohh ca gow nao!" He says with your dickhead between his lips and you put a paw on his headfur and lean your head back as you try to imagine frothing rivers and the dripping of faucets. (link:"Pee")[You feel the surge from your bladder, but it takes a while, as this public space and random cub takes some time getting used to. Meanwhile, the kangaroo cub reaches up and fondles your balls gently, before pressing a couple of fingers to your gooch, stroking your fur there and pushing upwards. Somehow, this aids the process, and you feel the urine trickle through your body until you breathe out a deep sigh as you finally manage to pee into his mouth. Sebastian murrs, his blue eyes lidding over in pleasure as your piss washes over his tongue, and he noisily swallows down your stream with needy gulps. He reaches down to touch himself while you use him as a urinal and your member hardens even further from the lewdness of it all. Eventually, the stream dies down, but the boycub keeps on suckling on your now //very// firm erection. Feeling your body grow hot with need, you grab the back of his head with both paws and begin to piston against his muzzle. The area fills up with lewd slurps and slaps as your pelvis smack against his lips, your small nutsack slapping against his chin. (link:"Speed up")[Your climax gets nearer and you speed up, giving the kangaroo cub the rabbit-treatment, the boy gurgling as your member assaults his mouth at a breakneck pace. You cram him down harder and faster still, your hips a blur, and you mewl out in pleasure as you unload into his mouth, bunnyseed eagerly swallowed down by the naughty cub. You feel tremors and Sebastian whimpers loudly around your cock, his lips squeezing hard as he suckles out the remains of your load until you are fully spent. Then he pulls back, and you let him, and his blue eyes look up in a happy smile. On the ground is his own load, which he masturbated out while servicing you. Lewd! Bladder empty and balls drained, you give the kangaroo's black headfur a few more scritches before you pull your junk away. He keeps his kneeling position, licking his lips, and gives you a goodbye-wave as you vacate the area. (unless: $SebastianRoo contains "D1Piss")[(set: $SebastianRoo to it + (a: "D1Piss"))] [[Leave->D1Toilet]]]]]

(if:($Rape is false))[There is nothing interesting happening in the stalls, although you imagine something lewd could definitely go on inside them as they are fairly spacious [[Leave->EleD1]]] (if:($Rape is true))[You do a double take as you walk past one of the stalls that has its door partially open. Inside, a grey-furred feline boycub has been tied to the toilet in what looks to be a very uncomfortable position, with his arms stretched back, his paws tied behind the cistern. [[Check out the tied-up feline->D1Haze]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->EleD1]]]

You enter the toilet stall and close and lock the door behind you. The grey-furred feline is sitting on the floor in front of the toilet, arms tied backwards. He's naked, except for his round glasses that are a bit askew and a pair of sandals on his footpaws. (if:($Scat is true))[There is a nasty smell in the air, and the cub has brown streaks on his muzzle.] His mouth is kept open by a ring-gag, and his blue eyes are teary, and pleading with you. The cub has his badge on as well, the text there reading "Haze". On his stomach, a permanent marker has been used to write out the words "USE ME". [[Rape him->D1HazeRape]] (if:($Scat is true))[[[Use him as your toilet->D1HazeToi]]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->D1Toilet]]

Something about this dork's frightened expression turns you on, and you shuffle out of your clothes, member hardening quickly. He protests and kicks out with his legs as you approach, but you easily capture them and hold them by their sock-covered ankles. Socks in sandals, what a nerd! Using your superior strength you //push// towards the toilet, the feline mewling as his ass is lifted and more and more weight settles on his shoulders, the ropes binding him creaking as they are stretched. You look down and observe how his tailhole looks red and raw, but not moist. "You're gonna need some spit for this." You inform him, letting go of one of his legs to use your paw to apply some spit, and the boy keeps his leg up, the limb trembling as his eyes keep pleading and his weak voice calls out a "Ooooo" from between the ring-gag. After applying some spit to his hole and to your dick, you grab his sock-covered ankle again and align your member to his ass. (link:"Push in")[Haze whines as you push in, the feline tight and clenching pleasureably on your cock. His eyes are scrounged up and he is blushing heavily from humiliation and frustration, a constant stream of complaining mewls coming from his throat as you use his ass. Slowly sinking deeper inside, you quickly bottom out, your cub-length easy to nest inside his warm tailhole. The friction is immense as you begin to gyrate your hips and you huff and lean your head back in pleasure, suddenly noting the camera recording the action up in the corner of the stall. "Jeez, it's a real sicko that put you here, huh?" You sardonically remark as you thrust extra hard, the cub responding with a plaintive sound, tears running down his cheeks. "Awww, don't be like that, seem you like it!" You tease him, noting how your dick has caused his little pecker to harden up a little. Haze just shakes his head and sobs and it awakens something primal inside you, causing you to rut him harder, his back gliding over the tiles, his skull impacting the porcelain with muted "dongs!" as your speed picks up until you are giving him the proper bunny treatment, pelvis smacking against his soft fur on repeat. [[Finish in his ass->D1HazeAss]] [[Finish in his mouth->D1HazeMouth]]]

You take a step closer and really take in the sight of the boy. He's about the same age as you, but taller and gangly. His grey facial fur is spotted with freckles, and his round glasses give him quite the dorky appearance. He's even wearing socks in his sandals, although they have a distinct yellow colouration from splashback from his use. "Hlpf meee.." He whimpers, facial fur matted with tears. "I don't think I will." You say, as you undress and put your clothes on the floor behind you. Turning, you notice a small camera set up in the corner above the toilet, a small poster there saying "smile for the camera". (link:"Flash the camera the V-sign")[You gesticulate to the camera, imagining the boy's pervert father or master behind the setup, and then focus back on the cub, who's now staring at you with consternation. He knows what's up and he hates you for it. Stepping close, you grab at his headfur, which is girlishly long and coloured white. He meeps in pain as you plunge your member into his mouth, the ringag preventing him from resisting you, his tied arms keeping him in place. (link:"Pee down his throat")[You yank his head back and lean down, staring into his frightened blue eyes. "Drink it all, or I'll break your nose!" You threaten him and his eyes close in despair, fresh tears falling down. Your member throbs inside his warm mouth as you get ready to use him, and low sobs begin to emanate from his throat. Not that you care. Relaxing, you feel the urine passing through your dick, and it spurts out to wash over his tongue to the back of his mouth. He coughs, but obediently begins to chug it down. Haze's eyes are scrunged up from the bitter taste and his swallows are loud and painful, intersected with the occasional gag. You pinch your bladder to draw out the experience as long as possible, making it so that your piss is squirting out instead of in a constant stream. Every time you squirt your hot bunnypiss, the cub tenses up, then swallows. His blue eyes open and stare balefully at you from behind his dorky glasses and you just give him a cruel smile and let loose, overwhelming his mouth to the point where your piss washes out the ringag to dribble over his chest, soaking his fur with your scent. The feline cub sputters, but you give him a glare, and he swallows down the best he can, his mouth emptying out as your stream finally dies down. (link:"Use him as a toilet")[You feel a rumble in your guts and decide that it is time for his main menu. Letting go of the cub's headfur, you turn around, your little bunny tail waggling as you get ready to use him. The feline cub protests, your asscrack hitting his chin instead of his mouth, and you turn around again and slap him hard. Then again. And again. His head rocks from side to side as you punish him, tears flying to either side when you palm impacts his more and more rose-coloured cheeks. "Stay still!" You bark out, and Haze just hangs his head in defeat, deep sobs coming from his mouth as he keeps his position. When you turn and shuffle backwards, you are pleased to sense his hot breath impacting your pucker directly and you take another step, putting a paw on your buns to spread them out, making sure your aim is perfect. "Mpffffff!" Haze cries out and gags loudly as a poofing fart is ejected directly into his mouth and down to his lungs. He coughs and retches, but there isn't time for much more, as you push hard and shit begins to flow out your butthole. The dorky feline gags harder as you pinch off, and you turn around to see a nice turd nestled in his mouth, sticking out about an inch between the ringgag. You grab his girly headfur and yank his head back so that he cannot spit it out, and it glides down a little, tickling the back of his throat. He gags and it sorta bobs up then down like a fishing lure, the sight almost comical. "Work it with your tongue!" You command him, and his tear-stricken eyes plead with you to stop this. One paw holding his headfur, your other paw is free to slap his already rose-coloured cheeks, hitting him with both your palm and the back of your paw, pimpslapping this little bitch until his cheeks are almost purplish-red. "O Ay, O Ay, Ooooohppp!" He gurgles and you see the turd being manipulated by his tongue, occilating in different directions as he tries to use his appendage to break it apart. You keep your paw lifted in threat, and Haze worriedly works his tongue hard and fast, the turd slowly dissolving into smaller bits and smelly brown paste which he begins to swallow. (link:"\"Hurp!\"")[The feline cub gags loudly and almost spits out the foul sludge, but manages to keep it inside his mouth and swallow a bit more. "Good boy, almost finished!" You taunt him, and his eyes close, scrunging up as if he is determined to get this over with quickly. He must have some experience, as he is able to keep it down, and his brownstained tongue sticks out between the ringgag when he finishes, smelly saliva dribbling down his chin. Satisfied with your perverted domination, you let go of his headfur and step back. Haze's head leans forward and he sobs deeply, looking down at the floor, brown spittle dripping to impact his chest and stomach fur. You grab some toilet paper and wipe your butt, throwing it at the crying boy who doesn't even notice it. "See you later, loser!" You say, after dressing up. (unless: $CyberHaze contains "D1HazeToi") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "D1HazeToi"))] [[Leave->D1Toilet]]]]]]

Electricity begins to surge up and down your spine, brain tingling, cock buzzing with pleasure as the feline's tight asshole continues to clench while you are powermating his soft-furred backside. Haze is crying and moaning despite himself, his little member grown to full mast now, but you have no time or want to help him out, fully focused on your own pleasure. You growl out loudly, pumping as hard as you can, as your member erupts inside his ass. You make thrust after thrust, pushing hard, shooting your load deep inside the crying boy, before you pull out. Letting go of one of his legs, you grab his tail and use it to clean yourself off before you drop the other, his rump thudding against the tiled floor. He mewls and you look down at him, noting his trembling member which is still hard with a bead of precum formed at the tip. "Yeah, you liked that, you little bitch!" Looking up at the camera again, you wonder who is behind it all, and you cannot help but flash it the V sign before you dress up again and leave the mewling kitten on the floor with his reddened tailhole clenched up, holding your load inside. (unless: $CyberHaze contains "D1HazeAss") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "D1HazeAss"))] [[Leave->D1R]]

Getting close, you decide to empty the contents of your balls into Haze's mouth. You unceremoniously let go of his legs and they thud against the floor, the cub whimpering in surprise and some amount of denied pleasure, his little dicklet twitching from the battering of his prostate. You grab his headfur and present your member to his ring-gagged muzzle, slick with precum and you plunge it into his mouth. His facial features scrounch up as he gets a taste of his own ass and then he gurgles as you begin to fuck his muzzle, wet squelches and muted gags filling the air. It's warm and wet inside, his tongue jostling against your prick, and you are quick to arrive at your orgasm, pulling at the back of his head and probably bruising his nose as you cram your meat as deep inside as possible. Haze gargles on your cum, a lot of it spilling out, and you give him a quick slap, ordering him to swallow. Gulp. Gulp. Gag! Gulp. The dorky feline manages to swallow the rest, your nutsack slowly deflating a little as its contents are emptied. (if: $Watersports is true)[Feeling a bit depraved, you pull back, letting the tip of your softening member stay inside the ring-gag. "I'm gonna piss in your mouth.." You tell him teasingly and his eyes widen in horror. He tried to shake his head, but you grab his ears painfully tight, pulling them in opposite directions. "...And you are going to swallow. Bitch." You make the statement with firmness and it's almost as if his shoulders slump, resigning himself to his fate. Leaning your head back, you allow the twinge in your bladder to turn to a little stream that splashes over his tongue. The feline boy gags and coughs, but manages to swallow down most of your pee, only a few drops running out and dribbling down his chestfur. ] Finished with this dorky bitch, you get dressed and leave, his eyes following you with consternation, his little prick soft again. (unless: $CyberHaze contains "D1HazeMouth") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "D1HazeMouth"))] [[Leave->D1R]]

Blushing a little, your paw trembles as you push at the door. You are //not// supposed to go in here and all your instincts call on you to head back. [[Go back->D1Gym]]

You enter the men's locker room. It smells clean in here, much unlike the musky smell of your school's locker room, floral scents of detergent all around. There's a long double-line of lockers, with a single long wooden bench running down the middle. Close to the entrance to the gym, a white-furred foxcub has been tied down, currently being plowed by a buff tiger dude in his late twenties. There's also a couple of spectators slowly rubbing their erections looking on. [[Check out the bound foxcub->D1Niko]] [[Head into the gym->D1G]] [[Head out to the staircase->D1Gym]]

As you get near the white-furred foxcub, the sounds of rutting, moaning and gasping seranade your ears. The cub, somewhere close to your own age, has his paws tied underneath the bench with a couple of off-white socks. He's on his back, naked and matted with sweat and seminal fluids, lower stomach glistening from the pre that is dribbling out from his knotted cock, chest and headfur with cum from others you would guess. The tiger fucking him, a buff man in his late twenties with a vibrant furcoat and gleaming, green eyes, is huffing and grunting as he plows the boy. His big paws are wrapped around the cub's ankles, leaning his weight on the white-furred legs, causing the fox to be bent backwards, pelvis smacking into his rump on repeat. "Fuck yeah Niko, you're taking him like a champ!" One of the spectators groans out, slowly masturbating his erection to the sight. He's a teen fox with brown-red fur and a messy mop of brown hair and hazel eyes, which are currently narrowed in a mixture of dominance and excitement. Moaning out loudly, another dribble of precum coming out, the white-furred fox tries to say something, but his breath is constantly taken away by the rigorous fucking of the buff tiger, who is speeding up more and more. "F-Fucking take it bitch!" He almost roars, slamming his hips forward, the foxboy's body rocking back and forth on the bench as he powerhammers him through his climax, thrusting more and more erratically, burying his length inside the moaning cub as he empties his balls inside him. "That's number 7!" The teen fox exclaims, procuring a permanent marker and making a tally mark on the cub's thigh. "You're gonna be here //all// day, Niko, no rest for the wicked!" "P-Please Alek..." The foxcub gasps, staring plaintively at the teen. "No. Rest." The older fox says sternly, waving his paw for the next man to take up position. You move up close and get a good view of the tiger pulling out. Wow! Almost 8 inches of thick, barbed meat pulls out of the cub's //very// reddened tailhole in a gush of semen. Niko whines and then groans as another guy moves up, a heavy-set water buffalo with a short but immensely thick humanoid cock which is pushed against the cumslickened sphincter. "Ah! Alek!" The cub whines as he is spread out, and the teen fox steps in, grabs the hinges of his maw and silences his complaints with his knotted cock all the way to the base of the knot, the prick making an obvious indentation in the foxboy's throat. He shivers and struggles and loud whines can be heard as the //thick// head of the bull's cock penetrates him, and the scene starts out all over again. You absentmindedly rub yourself as you notice the cub's knotted dick stays hard throughout it all, a true bitch! (unless: $Niko contains "D1Gym")[(set: $Niko to it + (a: "D1Gym"))] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->NikoPic]] [[Head into the gym->D1G]] [[Head out to the stairs->D1Gym]]

You enter the gym. It's a spacious place with surprisingly high ceilings for being underground and well lit from numerous light fixtures. The back wall is brick, opposite is the glass wall with the staircase behind and the other two walls feature mirrors going from corner to corner and the doors to the men's and women's locker rooms on opposite sides. One half of the floorspace is taken up by a padded floor where aerobic classes and such can take place as well as being a spot for floor excersizes and gymnastics. The other half consists of a number of machines and racks, free weights and benches. Only a few furs are actually training at this time, most are lewding it up and you feel a tent forming as you take in the horny action. On a machine designed to press your legs together, a very young reptile girl has been tied down, spread open is and currently being fucked by a teen wolf. Sitting on a bench, curling two weights, sits a buff hyena woman, a lion cub about your age on his knees in front of her, licking her out. (if: $Joseph does not contain "D1Selfsuck")[Over on the padded floor, a young teen hare is doing gymnastics, currently on his back pulling on his legs, sucking his own cock, his large pawpads angled your way.] (if: $Joseph contains "D1Selfsuck")[Over on the padded floor, the gymnastic hare Joseph is currently doing situps.] [[Check out the girlcub on the leg machine->D1Leg]] [[Check out the hyena woman->D1Yeen]] [[Check out the hare->D1Hare]] [[Head for the mens' locker room->D1ML]]

You check out the reptile girl being fucked. She's some kind of lizard, with a narrow snout, headscales coloured a muted red going over to green at her neck with the rest of her body going from that darker green to a light green that encompasses her arms, body and legs. The leg machine is like a Y, her feet on either side of the padded machinery, tied with jumpropes, her body tied to the backrest in a similar manner, opening her up to whoever comes by to deposit a load into her immature snatch. Towering over her is a teen wolf, probably close to adulthood, his fairly girthy prick pumping in and out of the young girlcub who is probably only just barely old enough to attend school. [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->MirandaPic]] [[Join in->D1GLiz]] [[Back->D1G]]

You hone in on the hyena women being licked out by a young lion. Currently, she is curling two weights that are painted red, not too heavy, designed for many repetitions. The woman has black curly headfur, which has been pulled backwards into a hairtie, with a puffed mass of curls that extends some 6 inches behind her head. She is coloured grey and mottled yellow and is as wide as most male bodybuilders, with a bulging body where every muscle stands out clearly. Her ample bosom is kept inside a white sports bra, a pair of white trainers on her feet and otherwise naked, with the lion cub having easy access to his snatch. As you get near, you can hear her laboured breathing and the loud slurps coming from the feline, who is practically making out with her crotch, angling his head from side to side, the woman having her eyes closed in pleasure, occasionally scrunching them up as shivers of ecstasy run through her body, her bulging muscles rippling. The lion cub barely has a mane growing due to his young age, his tail curled up in a question mark, darting from side to side as he services the woman. He tenses up as she shifts a little, putting her legs together, trapping his head between her massive thighs, and his tail goes straight up, the little fluff at the end puffing up in agitation. She switches from curling to pressing the weights directly towards the ceiling, keeping her back straight and her posture perfect, new muscles showing themselves, bulging as she lifts first one arm, then down, then the other arm up, then down. All the while, her legs are grinding a bit forwards and backwards, almost rolling the cub's head between her thick thighs, grinding his muzzle on her snatch. The feline's tail wobbles quickly and erratically, and his paws come up and slap at her legs and she pauses her excersize, spreading her thighs for him to escape. He falls backwards on the floor, coughing, and you can see his little barbed member throbbing, glistening with precum from the lewd action. However, his expression is dismayed and he gets to his feet. "Too hard!" The cub complains. "Too weak!" The woman berates, scowling at him, keeping her legs spread, a plump and juicy pussy showing itself, her engorged clit sticking out almost an inch from her sex. (link:"Defeated male leaves")[The lion cub scowls at the woman, his pecker retreating into its sheath. "You're not fun to play with!" He exclaims, and then leaves, tail tucked downwards, almost crying. He puts a paw on his neck and moves his head from side to side, loud cracklings coming out from his abused ligaments. The hyena observes him coolly, and then turns her gaze on you. She has golden eyes with a few crows feet wrinkles and she gives you a dominating stare. "You look a bit stronger than that little runt. You may get on your knees and please me while I work out!" [[Get on your knees and service the hyena woman->D1GHyena]] [[The hyena does not interest you. Leave->D1G]]]

(if: $Joseph does not contain "D1Selfsuck")[You get close to the cub who is currently sucking his own dick. The hare is quite flexible and looks a couple years older than you, his growth spurt having begun and you imagine he is a head taller than you if he was standing up. However, he is on his back, entire body straining as he pulls at the backside of his knees, half his dick entering his muzzle everytime he really excerts himself. "That looks difficult." You comment as you walk around him and he grunts in agreement, letting go of his legs and extending them so that he is lying fully on his back. Then he looks at you and gives you a wink, while his tongue darts out to lick his lips clean of preseed. His eyes are dark green and quite captivating as they crease up in a smile. "Wanna help me out? If you push on my legs it won't feel like I'm sucking myself off. I think..." [[Help him fuck his own mouth->D1GHare]] [[Back->D1G]]] (if: $Joseph contains "D1Selfsuck")[The naked hare teen is currently busy doing situps. Your dad has warned you about those, as they are not good for your back, although the flexible boycub probably won't feel that for years to come. Regardless, the strenous excersize makes his abdominal muscles ripple and your jaw drops as you realise he has a fricking //eightpack//! That sight turns you on a little and you feel a stirring in your loins watching this slim guy training like that. The only thing he is wearing is his badge, which you can now read, bearing the name Joseph. He notices you and rests for a minute, chest puffing up and down. Then he looks at your bulge and gives you a wink. "How about I use these to get you off //and// excersize at the same time?" He wiggles his large pawpaws up in the air, his toes flexing and coiling around as limber as the rest of his body. [[Accept the footjob->D1HareFeet]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->D1G]]]

While you are gallivanting in front of the Elevators, you spot what you think might be a ferret boy sneaking out of the Staff only Elevator. The Cub carefully looks around, not spotting you yet, before trying to catch a ride to the upper floors. Unlike most of the other cubs around here, he seems nervous and uncomfortable. It takes you a second look before you realize your first impression was off, this is no ferret. His dense, sand blonde shiny fur and overall lanky stature suggest it, yet he lacks the face mask and his ears are a little too big. What you do see on him though, is his cute butt - firmly packed into his very tight leather shorts. You really wish he'd show off a little more, when he lets out a startled squeal, noticing you staring at his butt. [[This cub doesn't interest you. Leave->EleD1]] [[Say "Hi!" to him->D1FritzFantasy]]

You puff up your chest and march over to him, nonchalantly flicking your badge: “Hey there, i'm Chris! You seem a little lost!” Inspecting him up close, you think he should be around your age. His Badge reads /Fritz/ as he shuffles a couple inches away from you: “Uhm, hi?” Fritz looks you up and down, trying to hide his face by pulling his gray felt hat down over it. (if:($Rape is true))[(link:"Fantasize about spanking the cub")[You fantasize about spanking the cub. Looking at the uncomfortable Fritz shying away from you brings back memories about your first grade bully. The damn Ferret kept trying to steal your lunch money until your father confronted him. The bully had the same shy and devastated look about him once your father had grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and put him over the knee for all your classmates to witness. You can just about see it, Fritz over your Lap, squirming and begging you not to do it, that he will be a good boy. You brushing along his back, placing your hand on the tight shorts as you say that it is necessary. Then the *SLAP* as you hit him hard, first with your hands as he would thrash with his legs, then with his own cute suspenders. Finally, you’d pull his trousers down to give his bare butt the extra licks it is asking you so much for. He would try to be brave, until he caves in under the stinging smacks. Tears streaming down his face as he sniffles and wails. You quickly snap back to reality. Maybe, just maybe you can invite him over later and find some gear for warming him up… if not you know your dad keeps a belt around in case you really screw up, which you haven’t done in years.]] You collect yourself and adjust your package that started swelling while looking at…, well what was he now? “Say, Fritz. Is it rude to ask what exactly you are? You look a bit like a ferret.” You can hear the groan before Fritz slumps his shoulders, you can see in his defeated stance he’s been asked that many times before : “I'm a sable.” Fritz points to his ears: “Bigger ears, no mask. Cuter nose and you bet your ass prettier fur!” “Is that an invitation, cause you can take a ride if you want?” you retort swiftly, but Fritz the sable moves several steps away from you. He's visibly uncomfortable, protecting himself from your gaze. He tail suddenly flicks frontside, protecting his lower parts from your lustful gaze: “Uhm, Fritz is just a Nickname. Vati insisted we use it instead of writing Frederik on the badge. He’s working here as security for this event.” You curse on the inside, and keep your distance. Fritz is clearly overwhelmed by Cubcon. You take a guess that Vati is his Father, considering where you are. Did his old man even tell him what he was getting into? No matter how much you wanted to rub your fur against his, squeeze his butt cheeks and find out how well he’s equipped - it isn't going to happen now. Maybe you could coax him into some fun later, but for now you'll have to retreat and give him some space. (link: "Give Fritz some space and have fun elsewhere") [(set: $Fritz to it + (a: "Elevator"))(goto: "EleD1")]

The Lion stares off towards the entrance lane of the parking lots when you notice him. His graying mane and the impeccable suit draw you in, giving you a feeling like you’ve seen him somewhere before, but the details escape you. The male keeps checking his old school watch standing in front of an expensive sports car you recognize as one of the new Porsche models, the sleek rim and aerodynamic curves make your knees buckle and your mouth salivate. “What do you mean the flight hasn’t even landed yet? They won’t arrive until late into the night then!” The Lion’s tone is tense, but he isn’t shouting. Still the palpable tension makes the hairs on your neck stand up, the guy is angry. “Fuck!” You hear him curse, just before he stashes his phone away and turns towards the hotel. He stops, staring you down right next to his car. You feel small in front of him, his posture alone demanding respect and authority. As he keeps silently staring you down, you feel compelled to say something: (link:"Greet him")[“Good day, Sir.” You almost stammer, his presence isn’t oozing lust and desire like most others here. Yet, he is here, at CubCon, with an expensive car that alone could get him a dozen cubs with a snap of his finger. You gulp, as your eyes follow your mind to his crotch. It’s bulging out the suit’s pants, though you believe the lion isn’t even hard right now. “Interested, are we?” His demeanor changes, there is a sudden warmth to his tone, a sensation of care. He lowers his large paw down to you, caresses your cheek with one thumb: “Sorry to disappoint, but that will stay wrapped up for now. Although…” You can see him take a moment to muster you properly, his eyes darting up and down your body, his fingers crawl the fur behind your long white ears: “Haven’t I seen you on Kinkbunny?” “Yes, Sir.” You answer, allowing his gentle hand to take in your body warmth. “Ever done a real photo shoot?” You shake your head, your ears flopping softly. Most of the stuff you’ve done was you and your Dad with whatever you got your hands on, a real photographer was just too risky. “Well, you are in luck. The models I was hoping for are running late and i don’t wish to cancel.” He puts a finger on your lips, there’s a taste of strawberry on it: “Don’t answer,” he demands, as his strong arms grab you and seat you on the Porsche’s hood: “Just show up at the Convention Center after dinner time. You won’t miss the photographer, he’s quite the looker of a Cheetah. As for an incentive…” He leans down to kiss you, his tongue toying with yours. Like a dance you follow his lead, before he retreats from your mouth, leaving you wanting more: “Lean back, and let me tell you. Not many cubs can say they got eaten out by a Lion on the hood of a sports car.” You lean back, stretching your arms across the hood as the Lion Pulls up your shirt. You see him loosening up his tie slightly as he leans down over you. His tongue works on your belly button before slithering to your waistband. His teeth biting into your pants, pretending to tear them off as he pulls them down. Greedily and hungrily does he envelop your cock and balls, slickening them with plenty of saliva. In this moment, you are entirely his. The feline tongue darts back and forth between the sides of your ballsack and your shaft, assaulting your senses with its rough surface. All the while he carefully finishes pulling off your pants, lifting your legs over your head. His tongue follows the taint to your backpipe, roughly rimming your sphincter before he pulls off: “Turn around,” he whispers into your ear and as you oblige, he positions your needy rabbit bit into the grill of his car. “Hump it," he whispers into your ear, before his head returns to your buttocks. With an encouraging gentle slap on your cheek he gets you to open up again, his tongue diving deep. The lion slowly probes for your pleasure spot deep within you, all the while his paws rhythmically start to piston your dick into the car grill. His strong hands squeeze your buttocks, making you fuck his Porsche. He expertly reads your breathing to find your prostate, deeply pressing his tongue into you before he notes that you take some time to really get going. Whether because you have already had too much fun, or this whole situation is just a little too weird for you, the lion kicks into second gear to get you going. He no longer just sticks his tongue in, no. His lips now kiss your tailhole as the whole muscular mass rummages into your backside. You feel it rising, your hips start moving on their own, now humping the car, well, like a rabbit. All the while he keeps working his tongue into you. You finally cum. Several quick hard thrusts before your body stiffens as ropes of white bunny fluid flow down the grill. The Lion slowly retreats from your backside, and kisses your neck: “See you after Dinner, then. Remember, look for the cheetah.” Getting back into your pants, you turn to look at him, finally reading his Badge. Ulysses, huh? It rings some kind of bell, but your exhausted brain can’t quite piece it together right now.] (if: $Fritz does not contain "Ulysses")[(set: $Fritz to it + (a:"Ulysses"))] [[Leave->D1Park]]

You get closer, hearing the wet slaps and squelches of their mating. The girl is hissing, long tongue dangling out of her muzzle as the teen wolf is pumping his meat inside her as deep as he can. His muscles are straining and he's leaning forward, looming over her, his paws on the armrests of the machine for purchase. "Fucking.. Tight... Little.. Bitch..." He grunts out between hard thrusts, never getting more than half his length inside, knot throbbing far away from the slickened slit. He decides to reach down and grab the base of his knot, his thrusts becoming more erratic and leans back his head and howls in pleasure as he climaxes, filling the reptile's snatch with his seed, a good amount of it overflowing and spattering on the floor where a small pool has already collected. The wolf pulls out and gives you a glance, his badge reads "Acorn" and he gives you a satisfied smirk. "She's all yours!" (link:"Lick her out for some warm sloppy seconds")[The lizard girl is trembling and breathing heavily as you step in, but she gives you a lewd smile and you wonder what pervert parent set her up in this position! She's naked other than her badge, which reads "Miranda". Regardless, you get on your knees in front of her spread-open thighs, getting a clear view of her light-green coloured scales that go over to a more rosy tint, her pussy lips glistening with arousal and plenty of wolfcum. Before diving in, you pull off your t-shirt to avoid stains, and you lean in, getting a good mouthful of potent teen cum which you gobble down like gourmet food. You can't help but blush as you put your lips on hers, making out with her snatch, you tongue dragging out more cum, some of which definitely tastes differently than the first globs you devoured. You and dad have watched the Kama Cubra vids together, and you know how to please a girl, letting your tongue dart over her little clit, letting it drag down her lips, the outer and the inner labia getting some attention, before you suckle her pleasure button again. All the while, Miranda is huffing and moaning in pleasure, the young cub powerless to react physically to your advances other than squirming, occasionally squirting a bit of femcum as your ministrations overwhelm her. Finally, she climaxes loudly, girlish squeals filling the air of the gym, more cum pushing out of her well-used snatch and female ejaculation running down your chin. [[Fuck her->MirandaFuck]] ]

With slimy cum and clear femcum still matting your headfur, you rise up, pulling down your pants and presenting your humanoid member to her slick pussy. She's tight, amazingly tight, but unlike the wolf, your girth allows you bottom out inside her on the first deliberate push and your head spins from the pleasure of her constricting snatch. Both you and Miranda moan out as you begin to slowly fuck her, the slickness within being pulled out, more cum leaking to fall to the floor with noisy splatters. "Ah-Ah-Ah, H-Harder!" She moans out, her voice young and delerious with pleasure and you oblige, picking up speed. (link:"Give her the bunny treatment")[Her mouth forms an O of surprise as your hips go from fast to lightspeed, your hips a blur, your member pounding into her kitty with only the speed a rabbit can attain. She's overwhelmed and begin to cry out in stacato vocalizations of pleasure as your pelvis smacks against her underdeveloped mound like a machine gun, drawing in the attention of most of the gym-goers. Her body writhes in its bondage and she tightens up even more as you give her the second climax of the day, her green scales rippling from her stomach up to her red-coloured head, her neck trashing from side to side as you keep the speed, ramming her fast and hard. (link:"Cum")[You feel her juices spatter against your groin and her tightness overwhelms you, causing you to climax, your bunnyhumping going out of tempo as you ejaculate inside her, your nutsack drawing painfully tight against your body as you press forward with all your might and the gravity allowed by this position. Each heavy and deep thrust pushes the breath out of the lizard cub's lungs and you lean forward, meeting her muzzle in a deep tongue kiss as you spray her vomb with your seed. After a few minutes of making out with the young girlcub, you pull back huffing and panting, both of you blushing hard, and you pull out of her in a gush of bunnyseed that drips down to join the expanding pool of cum on the floor. The intense session has made you sweaty and matted, but someone hands you a dry towel and you absentmindedly clean off your fur and hand it back, without ever losing eye contact with the reddened snatch of the girl you just fucked. Miranda has her eyes on you as well, half-lidded, her neck askew as you wore her out a little with your rigorous mating. You get dressed, and the teen wolf from before comes back, seemingly intending to give her another go. (unless: $Miranda contains "D1Gym") [(set: $Miranda to it + (a: "D1Gym"))] [[Leave->D1G]]]]

Her dominant stare and that plump and juiced up pussy causes a stirring in your loins and you decide you want a piece of the action. Before getting on your knees, you undress, and your humanoid member stands proud as you settle in between her legs, the heady scent coming from her crotch playing a number on your nose receptors, causing you to drool and your cock to throb. This close, you can see the sweat running down her body. Her fur sheens as if she has been working out for an hour already, and her deep musk tickles your nostrils. Her stomach has a perfect sixpack that is bulging out, like her guts have been worked out as well, and her puffy snatch stands out proudly from between her legs, rosy insides showing themselves when she has her legs spread like this. (link:"Suckle her clit")[You scoot forwards, getting closer to her moist sex and take in the sight of her oversized clitoris. Having read about hyenas, you are not surprised, you have just never seen such a size before, almost like a miniature prick. Still, you have seen plenty of vids of straight play, and you know this is the organ to service if you want to please her. "No paws!" The woman commands, and you keep your paws down your side, occasionally touching yourself as you let your head move forwards, the musky smell of her crotch overpowering the rest of her body odour. Not unwashed, but very well-worked-out. Your tongue makes contact with the underside of her clit, and you diddle with it, tickling it up and down and from side to side, teasing her a little and getting a feel for the nubby piece of flesh. You look up for approvement, and the hyena's eyes are closed, giving you a chance to give her breasts a nice lookover, somewhat dismayed that they are encapsuled in her sports bra. Still, her badge dangling in her cleavage allows you to read her name: Naomi. Deciding you want to elicit a reaction, you keep staring at her face as you let your lips engulf her clitoris, and her golden eyes shoot open as you suckle on it. "Good boy.." She breathes out, as you let your lips nom gently on her pleasure button, while your tongue tickles its tip, the clit big enough to be serviced almost like a little cock. "Hahhh.. Ufff..... Hhmmm..." The hyena breathes heavily, and you feel her nub throb in your muzzle. Emboldened, you begin to properly make out with her snatch, letting your tongue drag over her slick pussy lips that have already been spit-shined by the lion cub. The taste of his spit is there, but what really strikes your tastebuds is the musky taste of a woman in her prime, musky and //deep//, feminine fluids driblling out in a quantity that lets it wetten your fur and practically drip down your chin from its quantity. Dick throbbing, you get into it, speeding up, fast nibblings, tongue traveling inside her snatch, the woman moaning and groaning, her thighs shifting from side to side as you service her. "Oooofff, boy, you're doing reallll well..." She moans breathlessly. "I'm going to start my workout again. Overhead presses. Gonna put my thighs together..." [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->NaomiPic]] [[She crams your head in place->D1HSnu]]]

As her thighs ground together, trapping your head in place, you get an acute feel for the coarseness of her fur. It rubs against your headfur, then locks in, and you feel twin walls of steel tensing up as she engages her core, settling her elbows in, locking her paws with the weights at about shoulder height and beginning her excersize. Those thigh muscles bulge out, sweat and fur grinding into your skull, painfully tight. Then tight enough to encompass your entire head, keeping it locked straight into her pussy, which you now struggle to service, having to focus mainly on pleasuring her clitoris, your lips and your tongue the only things free to move as you are kept in an iron grip. She shifts around a little, and your head is moved forward, and your breaths have to travel down her plump pussy to get air, humid and moist and musky scents making it over your tongue and down your lungs and you hang on for dear life, suckling harder, letting your tongue dance on her clit and as far down her pussy lips as possible. She is very strong. //immensely// strong. Her chiseled thigh muscles grinding on your skull as she crams you tighter and tighter, while you feel her upper body moving rythmically as she does her excersize, the weights raising and falling while her legs slowly shift, grounding on your head and the base of your ears, the course fur tickling the entrance to your ear canals, while her clit throbs inside your mouth. The lion cub gave up at this point, but you are made of sterner stuff than that, your dad having made sure you got plenty of excersize, including enrolling you in a gymnastics class three times a week which you still attend. Your neck feels the pressure, your breaths are hard to take, but you can hold your own, stiffening your body, although your own pleasure from it all diminishes. The whole thing feeling more like a challenge or some kind of neck excersize as you struggle to not suffocate or let her steel thighs break your vertebrae. "Good boy...." Naomi huffs out, grating her thighs against your neck and head faster as you keep suckling, more and more juices trapping in your headfur as she breathes harder and harder. (link:"She cums")["36." "Ahhh" "39." "Mmmmmm" "47." "Ohhhhhhh....." Her whole body is trembling and so is yours. While you can, just about, take in the breaths needed to not pass out, her thick muscles are pressing in on your neck, and you feel a heavy throbbing in your skull as she limits the blood flow to your brain. She suddenly squeezes very hard, and the throbbing turns to a waterfall of sensations, your mind going quasi-blank as no blood at all is allowed to reach your brain. A loud and deep roar comes from her throat as she climaxes, her femcum splashing into your mouth, travelling over your tongue and setting your tastebuds alight with her rich and musky flavours. She grinds her thighs to the point where it feels like she's peeling off your fur, but you are almost too far gone enough to care about the stinging pain, her clit throbbing mightlily between your lips, your entire snout utterly wet from her emissions. "Hah!" She breathes out and all the pressure is gone, leaving you to fall forwards and down, your paws impact the floor, arms wobbling. You take breath after breath, the hyena's deep scents embedded in your fur, in your nose, on your lips and tongue and you cough weakly as you get your bearings. (link:"She picks you up")[Naomi is strong. Strong enough to pick you up by your arms and effortlessly put you on one of her chiseled thighs as if you were just a little toddler. She looks down on you, huffing and panting, golden eyes half-lidded from residual pleasure and an arm envelops your shoulders, pushing you firmly against her bosom, squeezing you against her breasts. "Good boy. //Good// boy..." She keeps huffing, her strong paw squezing you and mushing you against her chest as she shivers and her muscles ripple in the aftershocks of the orgasm you just gave her. The scent is heavy in your nose, and her bra is wet with her sweat from the stenous excersize and her sexual thrill from having a little boycub eating her out while being practically choked to unconsiousness. "Ahhh... Hahh..... You deserve a little treat, my little man." Her tone is praising, and you blush a little, your pecker having remained hard, though un-tended to throughout it all. Naomi's big paw makes contact with your member and you gasp as she, incredibly gently, begin to stroke you. "You did so well, boy, such a good boy, such a nice boy.." She strokes you harder still, other paw cramming you harder against her bosom. You can feel the indentation of a puffy and stiff nipple behind the fabric, and there is only one thing you can concieve of doing. (link:"Suck her nipple")["Naughty boy!" The hyena cries out, as you latch on to her nipple with your lips, but she doesn't move to take you away, and your lips mash against the fabric, feeling the fleshy nub kept inside, while her strong paw jerks you off faster and faster. She is still being incredibly gentle, only applying the perfect amount of pressure to make you gasp in horniness as your foreskin slides over your dickhead again and again. "Good boy. Good boy! Cum for me. Come for me hard!" Her voice bores into your still-throbbing head. Her scent is all around. Her nipple is felt pulsing between your lips through the fabric. Her enormous paw is stroking you with efficiency and tenderness at once. It is all too much and you bite down almost too hard as you cum, bunnyseed spraying out, ropes of cum covering the thigh opposite to where you are seated. "Good bunny. Let it all out..." She leans her head down, breathing heavily into your ears as you squirm and shudder your way through your prolonged orgasm, your cock feeling like bursting as your seed jets out. Both of you are huffing as you come down from your orgasm, and she lets go of your member, instead putting her strong paw under your chin, lifting it up, meeting your lips in a kiss that is both dominating and soft. Pulling off, with a string of saliva looping down, then breaking, you keep eye contact while she gently pumps your dick for the last drops of seed before she puts you down on the floor. Then she leans over to the side, where she has a duffle bag. She procures a small packet of wet wipes and wipes your headfur, your chin, your chest and then bends down to scrub at your pecker, giving you a nice look at her cleavage. Then, she pats your head. Her eyes are somewhat predatory again and they narrow. "I might want to let you ride me sometime.." She says suggestively, before leaning back, legs still spread, moist pussy still dribbling fluids that have made the floor beneath a little wet. Feeling a bit flustered, you shakily get dressed, still trembling from this intense experience. As you leave, you notice the lion cub hanging around, peeking at the woman's drippy cunt. Looks as if he might want another challenge! (unless: $Naomi contains "D1Gym") [(set: $Naomi to it + (a: "D1Gym"))] [[Leave->D1G]]]]]

You agree to help the hare out. Taking a couple steps, you position yourself so that you are standing close to his head and he kicks his legs so that you can grab them. Your paws grip his ankles and you get a good view of the underside of his large pawpads. Then you lean your weight downwards and his crotch gets closer to his mouth. "Push harder!" As you oblige the hare, his dick slowly makes its way into his muzzle and he groans out in pleasure. You lean all of your weight down and the flexible boycub takes his entire shaft down to his pubic hair and moans out as he throats himself. (link:"Bounce Bounce")[You let off and his legs kind of spring upwards and you do a little jump to push them down again, the hare gurgling as his meat forcibly penetrates his mouth again to the root. Getting a feel for it, you use gravity and jump up and down to have him fuck his muzzle. The hare moans out louder as you speed up and loud squelches come from his mouth everytime he penetrates himself. The sight is getting you kind of rowdy and you pitch a tent, but focus on the boy's pleasure, jumping harder and faster, sweat beginning to form on your forehead from the excersize. (link:"He climaxes")[You hear the tell-tale sounds of an impending orgasm and jump harder than before, pushing him over the edge. As he lets out a loud and almost girlish moan, you push down with all your might, hilting his member fully inside his throat as it throbs and pulses. He coughs and gulps as you keep the pressure and only lift his cock out about an inch before pushing down, throatfucking him while his seed travels down his gullet. He coughs harder and make some protesting noises, so you let off and his legs spring back up all the way over and down to slap against the mat flooring. "Ahhh, thanks.." He groans and coughs again, his lips coated with white seed which he licks off with relish, giving you a wink. "Maybe I'll make it up for you later!" (unless: $Joseph contains "D1Selfsuck")[(set: $Jospeh to it + (a: "D1Selfsuck"))] [[Leave->D1G]]]]

You undress and step close, your humanoid cock quickly growing to full mast from the lewd suggestion. "How do I....?" "Just stand right there, I'll take care of the rest," Joseph says, giving you a wink, green eyes glittering with mischevous lust. He shuffles close and then put his paws down parallel to his body. He grunts and his pelvis lifts off the floor, his footpaws getting closer to your dick. Another shuffle, and his warm soles make contact with your member. They are wet with the sweat of his labour and a musky scent wafts up to tickle your nose, but it's the firm pressure on your cock that makes you gasp. He is in expert control of his body, engaging his core, giving you a front side view of his rippling abs, keeping his pelvis off the floor and his hips and knees angled just right to massage your erection. (link:"He begins to lift his lower body up and down")[The teen hare sinks his body down, the movement transferring to your cock where his naked soles glide along your shaft, then up again, pushing until the edge of his footpaw makes contact with your pubic fur. Up and down, back and forth, the stimulation is intense and naughty and you begin to pant in pleasure. Joseph ups his game by flexing his toes, somehow managing to keep doing his excersize and teasing your dick at the same time, skillful enough to let his big toes glide over your sensitive cockhead, using your pre as lube, the contact as delicate as a tongue. You cannot help but moan out as his two footpaws glide all over your shaft, pushing it from all directions, his toes like tiny tongues that tickle you here and there. However, it is definitely not enough to get you off and you notice his expression getting a bit more pinched up, as he feels the burn in his core muscles from the strenous excersize. (link:"Grab his ankles and fuck his footpaws")[He grins as your horniness takes over and you grab his ankles. Your dick has been teased for so long that your orgasm approaches with a speed neither you nor he anticipate. Hips a blur, wet soles grinding against your shaft, you gasp out and nut all over his body, your seed nestling in the gaps between his abdominal muscles. Joseph grins and pulls down with his footpaws and you let them go so that he can rest. The hare reaches down and grabs a dollop of your cum, giving it a taste and then shoots you a thumbs up, before he rests his head down, breathing heavily from the excersize. "See ya later!" You tell him. Then you get dressed and leave. (unless: $Joseph contains "D1Footjob")[(set: $Joseph to it + (a: "D1Footjob"))] [[Leave->D1G]]]]

You dash forward and use your powerful bunny legs to jump up and deliver a powerful dropkick right into the male vulpine's stomach. Having been playfighting with your dad through your entire childhood, the feat comes natural to you and you kick off, transferring a lot of momentum into the fox who stumbles backwards and enters the water slide with his head first with an "Ooooffff!" that turns into a shocked scream as he descends the slide out of view. Now there is just the female Bassett and she is quickly stormed by the cubs who have been inspired by your action. "Get her!" "Hold her down!" She is rushed, and while big and strong, she is no match for the sheer weight of all the cubs that jump her, grabbing at her legs and arms, making her fall to her back, a cub holding each leg spreading her wide and giving you an enticing view of her glistening pussy. (link: "With the bully vanquished, you ride the slide") [(unless: $Waterslide contains "RebelBassettMercy")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a:"RebelBassettMercy"))](goto: "D1RebBassEnd")] (if: $Rape is true)[(link: "The teen deserves a punishment. Rape her")[(unless: $Waterslide contains "RebelBassRape")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a: "RebelBassRape"))](goto: "D1WaterBassRape")]]

You dash forward and use your powerful bunny legs to jump up and deliver a powerful dropkick right into the female canine's big belly. Having been playfighting with your dad through your entire childhood, the feat comes natural to you and you kick off, transferring a lot of momentum into the Basset who stumbles backwards and enters the water slide with her head first with an "Ooooffff!" that turns into a shocked scream as she descends the slide out of view. Now there is only the fox and a gaggle of cubs. "Get him!" "Yeah, hold him down!" Inspired by your attack, the other kids rush forward and overwhelm the teen fox before he can do anything about it. Jumping in and grabbing at his legs, at his arms, causing him to collapse under the weight of all the cubs. "Ahh, I give up, I give up!" He shouts frantically, his teen voice cracking with fright. (link: "With the bully vanquished, you ride the slide") [(unless: $Waterslide contains "RebelFoxMercy") [(set: $Waterslide to it + (a:"RebelFoxMercy"))](goto: "D1RebFoxEnd")] (if: $Rape is true)[(link: "The fox deserves a punishment. Rape him")[(unless: $Waterslide contains "RebelFoxMercy")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a: "RebelFoxRape"))](goto: "D1WaterFoxRape")]]

(link:"Ride the slide")[Taking a few quick steps, you grab the horizontal pole to propel you down the water slide. This one has many twists and turns, but the speed is not that high and you are thankful for the constant flow of water coming from the very top of the slide aiding you in gliding. Still, it's quite fun, and you //do// pick up more speed, especially after a single significant drop that turns into a double 360 degree turn, your stomach clenching from the horizontal G-forces at play. It ends in a sharp turn that has you halfway up the side as it ends, and you tumble into the water with a loud whoop and splash. That was fun! [[Get away from the slide so that you don't cause a collision->D1Water]]]

"You think it's fun to bully little cubs into pleasuring you?" Your voice is firm with anger. The fox shakes his head, the gaggle of cubs that are holding him down mirroring your dissaproval, shouting and cursing at the very outnumbered boy. "Get him on his stomach and let us take turns fucking him!" You shout, feeling a stirring in your loins as the many cubs push the defeated fox to his stomach, two cubs sitting their weights on his back, one going as far as to pull down his swimming trunks and present his boyhood to the fox's muzzle. The cub is an ocelot with a 2 inch barbed member and it is stiff and firm. He prods it at the fox's lips and the teen boycub whimpers and then opens his mouth in defeat, the feline gasping with pleasure as he inserts his dick. (link:"Spit on the fox's asshole and rape him")[You look down at the vibrant red fur of the fox's buttcheeks and use your paws to spread them open, revealing his pucker. After spitting there a couple of times, giving him just the minimum of lubrication, you align your member with his tailhole. His fluffy tail is a good handle for leverage and you push forward, hissing in pleasure as his clenching pucker gives way to your humanoid dick. He whines as you spread him open, the ocelot humping his face rapidly now, and you give your hips a hard shove with no regards to getting him accustumed to your girth. He yelps as you hilt him and then begins to beg for you to stop as your speed rapidly increases, your bunnymating obvious hurting him. His cries fall on deaf ears, and the other cubs are yelling encouragingly at you and derogatively at him, happy to see the bully put into place. (link:"Fill his ass with your seed")[He's quite tight, the snug fit making your brain buzz in pleasure as your hips become a blur. Your pelvis is impacting his butt so hard that the cubs that are sitting on his back are shifting back and forth as if they were on a boat in stormy waters. He whimpers and whines and gurgles around the feline shaft in his mouth and you moan out as you climax, making sure to make your thrusts extra hard, your nutsack slapping against his again and again as you paint his insides white. As you come down from your orgasm, you can hear sputters and gaggy swallows, the ocelot cub finishing inside the fox's mouth. "Who's next?" You ask rhetorically, ripping your member out of his reddened tailhole, a very young stallion cub moving up, his member an impressive 4 inches long, and you smile grimly as he takes over, your semen acting as lubricant for the well-hung boy. The fox screams out, but his mouth is crammed between the legs of a girl lioncub a little younger than you, his muzzle forced against her snatch. You leave him to be gangraped and head over to take the slide down. [[Ride the slide->D1RebFoxEnd]]]]

(link:"Run and jump")[Legs pumping, you make a running jump, the metal pole that is horizontal above the entrance used as a lever to attain a fast speed from the getgo. It's the steep slide, and you whoop as your stomach feels the g-forces of the drop. Then it twists sharply and you whoop again, another twist to the other side almost getting you to the top of the side, briefly worrying you, before another even steeper drop takes you all the way down with a loud shout as you plunge into the water at the bottom. That was fun! (unless: $Waterslide contains "RebelBassett")[(set: $Waterslide to it + (a: "RebelBassett"))] [[Move away from the slide so that you don't get a cub flying into you->D1Water]]]

The sight of her plump, innie pussy makes your dick throb and fill with blood in a couple of heartbeats. You want a piece of that! With her body held down, it's easy to get close. She shakes her head in denial, but you align your member with her pussy that is still wet from the oral action she recieved just moments before. As your cock pushes inside her, she cries out, not from your girth, but from how quickly you speed up until you are drilling her wet cunt like a machine gun. Your hips are a blur and your nutsack smacks wetly into her gooch loudly and insistently. Her inner walls grip and massage your dick, swiftly pushing you over the edge. (link:"Climax")["Noooo... Not inside, please!" The Basset whimpers, struggling weakly against the many cubs holding her down, but you do not relent. It feels like your nutsack is pinching from how aroused you are and your shaft spasms as your cockhead erupts, shooting your seed deep inside the chubby, canine teen. The other cubs are riled up and you are practically shoved away by an eager tigercub about a year younger than you, his dick an impressive 4 inches long and heavily barbed. The canine bully whimpers then screams as he plunges inside, his dick scratching her pussy lips. You are dazed and get to your footpaws, getting a nice look of the striped cub's ass-muscles working as he pumps the Bassett's cunt. (if: $Watersports is true)[(link:"Piss in her mouth")[The bullies really pissed you off, and this big-boned canine definitely deserves some more humiliation. You get close to her head and shout a warning to the other cubs, before aiming your softening member down. Sensing what's going to happen, two cubs latch on to her head, one pulling at her ears, the other at her jaw, forcing it open and her head to be pointed in your direction. The first spray of pee misses and splashes against the faux rock, but then it strikes true, right between her lips. She cries and blushes heavily in humiliation, the position forcing her to take gulps of your acrid piss to keep breathing. Sputtering and whining comes from her mouth, and you keep your aim, making sure every single drop lands in her mouth. "That will teach you not to be such a bully!" You remark cruelly, before stepping back, knowing her canine sense of smell will be assaulted by your scent for the next while. Already, another cub gets close, with a lewd smile on his face. This one a panda boy just shy of school age. He aims his little pecker down and a new stream flies out to mark her, the two cubs holding her head craning it forcefully in his direction. You have had your fun and it is time to ride the slide.]] [[Down->D1RebBassEnd]]]

The boycub has bright, blue eyes and they light up as you agree to "play" with him. You have an inkling that you have seen him on Kinkbunny, but regardless, he's cute as a button with a swishy gait and a hint of red poking out of his sheath. (link:"Enter a shower stall for some privacy")[You grab his paw and drag him towards a shower stall, already feeling frisky yourself. The area is spacious enough for the both of you to stand there without it feeling cramped, and you close the curtain for a bit of privacy. With your back turned, you suddenly feel his paws on your buttocks, and the cub pushes his snout into your asscrack, the coldness of his nose poking against the back of your tail as his tongue lashes out to rim you. You kind of stand there, then slide your legs out a little so the tigerfox can have better access. He digs in, moaning as he takes in your scent, although you already showered so there isn't much musk for him to enjoy. Still, his tongue pokes at your tailhole and penetrates it, worming inside, making you gasp and shiver. Then you moan out loudly as he reaches up and under, taking a hold of your shaft and pumping it slowly while he makes out with your asshole. (link:"\"Your turn!\"")[Azzy pulls back with a slurp and asks for some reciprocity. He now stands with his paws on his hips, an impressive canine member hanging out from his crotch. Swimwear discarded on the floor. It's bigger than yours! And he's like 3 or 4 years younger than you! Any feelings of envy you might have is drowned out by the sight of his girthy, knotted cock, and the tiles slap wetly as you drop to your knees and take it into your maw. Azzy's dick has delicious, musky aroma and taste, the saltiness of it tickling your tastebuds as you take the shaft all the way to the base of the knot. The boycub whimpers as you begin to weave and bob your head, making sure your tongue licks further down to lick over his knot. More musky flavours hit your taste receptors and you moan out in horniness. He grabs your bunnyears and begin pulling at you, steering the pace and slobber and gurgle as his knotted meat crams into the back of your throat on repeat. (if:(history: where its name contains "WS")'s length >= 1)[Azzy speeds up his humping and it seems like he's about to cum. Then he stops, giving a little sigh. "I can't squirt cause I hafta pee!" Naturally, you stay in place, sticking your tongue out, inviting him to take care of his business. His blue eyes light up in perverted naughtiness and his shoulders kind of slump, his paws still gripping your ears. It starts as a trickle, but turns into a torrent, the cub's bladder apparently as oversized as his cock. You struggle to swallow it, bittersweet cubpiss flowing down your gullet and warming your stomach. Both of you moan as he finishes and pulls his member out, both your humanoid and his canine erections throbbing from it all.] [["Let me finish in your butt!"->D1AzerioAnal]]]]

You get to your footpaws, the cub's fluids dripping down your chin, and you move to put your palms on the wall, sticking out your butt. Azzy moves in and then makes a harrumph of complaint. You look back and notice the issue, the cub too short for his dick to reach your butt. (link:"Present yourself")[You giggle and slide your legs out, strutting out your spit-slickened butt until the elevation is correct. The boycub lets out a happy chirp and steps in, his tapered cockhead pushing against you well-trained hole. He slides in an inch, then another, the stretch wonderful and //warm//, his dick already squirting a good amount of pre to lube you up further. There's no need to push back, as he grabs your hips and begin mating your backside properly, his voice quickly turning to foxlike yippings of pleasure. Meanwhile, you are moaning like a girl as his knot pushes against your sphincter again and again, spreading you out with firmness as he nears his climax. The nicely sized cock is slamming into your prostate and your own moans become loud as heck, the resistance giving, and he knots you, short-thrusting and yipping and groaning as he fills your ass with his seed, the erratic thrusts pushing you over the edge and bunnycum squirts out your dick to spatter against the wall. (link:"He pulls out")[For about five minutes you stand there, the cub's yips turning to soft moans as you milk his knotted member, each jet of cum feeling like it impacts your prostate directly, causing you to moan in tandem. Then he gets fidgety and somewhat roughly pull out. "That was fun!" The cub pulls up his swimming trunks, while you are still holding your paws on the wall, tailhole valiantly clenching to hold in his cum, but failing due to the knotted pullout, splatters of Azzy's semen dripping to the floor. "Gotta go, I wanna try the waterslide!" He leaves without showering, leaving you to stand there and collect yourself. It takes a couple of minutes for your sphincter to pull fully together and you stagger over to turn on the shower, almost lamenting washing his fluids off your fur. (unless: $Azerio contains "D1Anal") [(set: $Azerio to it + (a: "D1Anal"))] [[Head out to the pool area->D1Water]]]]

The chubby male you fucked earlier winces as you sit next to him. His green eyes are drawn to your naked body and his racoon-tail frizzles up a little. He puts his paws on his crotch and keeps looking away, then back at you, then away again. (link:"Reach for his crotch")[The man protests as you extend your arm and put your paw on his crotch, worming it underneath his fingers and swimming trunks to grasp his member which is already hard. "Pervert..." You whisper to him, stroking him softly, then letting go again. He whimpers, obviously needy for more yet also too hesitant to ask for it. You lean back on the plastic seat, letting the warm steam fully soak your fur, stroking yourself, giving him a bit of a show, the man not even brave enough to paw himself off, instead covering his crotch and casting furtive glances in your direction. Then the seat to the other side is taken, the plastic creaking as a black-coated bear sits down with a huff, obviously leering at you. Feeling hot and bothered by the feeling of being hemmed in, you take a good look at the bear. He is somewhat fit, the toned body of a tradesperson in their prime, perhaps in his middle 30s. His swimming trunks are hiding a potent and throbbing package and you already salivate. (link:"Reach for the bears crotch")[The man leans back and puts his paws behind his head, nonchalantly allowing you free access, and your paw snakes over to give his package a nice rub. It pulses in your grasp, and you squeeze it a couple of times before you stand up and get in front of him. From this view you can see his conbadge, reading the name "Arthur" on it. He leans his weight on the wall, lifting his butt off the seat, an obvious invitation for you to pull his swimming trunks down. [[Take 'em off->D1SteamPerv]]]]

You pull down his swimming trunks and the bear's cock plops out, narrowly avoiding smacking your nose, a dribble of precum landing on your lips. It's a nice, seven inch humanoid cock, the member uncut and bending down. The foreskin is covering half the head despite the cock being painfully erect and throbbing. You lick the black-furred bear's precum off your lips, get on your knees and lean in, engulfing his cockhead with your mouth, your lips peeling his foreskin back. He showered before entering the pool area, but there's still quite a nice and musky taste to his dickhead and you savour it, lathering him up with your saliva. As you service the bear, you keep glancing at the pervert racoon-otter, who is ogling you at this point, shivering, still too much of a coward to whip out his cock and jerk off. You hum to yourself and begin taking the bear's shaft further down, the down-bendiness of his cock perfect for throating it in this position, and your lips soon kiss his pubic fur. "Jeez, you're real good at this, kiddo.." Arthur breathes out, putting a paw to the back of your head, gently coaxing you through a nice deepthroating. You gurgle and gag on his meat, each convulsion sending ripples through your body, making your dick twitch each time you bottom out, the bear groaning throughout it all. (link:"You want it up your butt")[As his cock pulses in your throat, you imagine how it would be like crammed into your tailhole. You pull back, the bear giving you a quizzical stare as you climb the plastic seating and step on to his thighs facing away from him. "It's like that, is it?" He murmmurs, grabbing his cock and angling it upwards so that you can sit down on it. Your throatjob has lubed it well with saliva and slime, and the head of his member pops in without a hitch, although you have to take a sharp breath or two to accomodate it. You then meep as your squat is upended by the bear grabbing your legs by the knees, holding them out, his entire shaft sliding up your tailhole in one gravity-assisted plunge. Oooooof! You whine out from the heavy stretch and the bear rumbles, letting your body fall backwards to be supported by his chest, the angle of his cock grinding against your prostate like a battering ram. He then begins to lift you up and down and you can do nothing other than moan out like a whiny bitch as he fucks you, your dick jetting precum out to the middle of the steam room. (link:"Look at the voyeur pervert")[The bear's surprisingly rough mating got you to forget about the racoon-otter pervert, but you now look to the side, tongue lolling out, staring at him with half-lidded eyes. His green eyes are wide as he takes in the sight of the bear's cock almost making indentations in your tummy skin, his ears twitching from each of your moans, and you bask in the sensation of showing this geezer how a //real// man fucks a cub. You throw your head back and gasp and groan and cry out in pleasure, as that downwards pointing cock is jabbing at your prostate again and again, the bear huffing as he controls the fucking completely, leaving you to abandon yourself to the sensations. (link:"Cum")[The relentless pounding pushes you over the edge, and you scream out, your cubvoice filling the room as you shoot your load, each hammering on your prostate sending lighting through your body. The black-furred bear growls out as your tailhole clenches up, and you feel his uncut meat throbbing inside you, seed filling your rectum. He sits you on his crotch and leans back, huffing deeply, and you rest the back of your head on his chest. The bear reaches for your ears and caresses them gently, both of you enjoying the afterglow. Eventually, his cock softens enough to plop out, a gush of semen falling to the steam room floor. "Good boy.." The man says, patting your head and he closes his eyes his breathing getting slow and deep, the heat of the steam room putting him to sleep. You jump off and clench your pucker, keeping most of his load inside, and you turn to the pervert again, the man //still// covering his crotch, blushing heavily. Almost insulted by the lack of participation, you turn on your heels with a huff and leave. (unless: $Liamo contains "SaunaCocked") [(set: $Liamo to it + (a: "SaunaCocked"))] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->ArthurPic]] [[Head outside->D1Water]]]]]

You want to check the bar. It's a ways away and you swim and wade through different areas, circling the faux mountain in the center of the water park. When you get there, the depth is approximately to your crotch, the bar situated in a depression where round bar stools have been fastened to the tiles at the bottom. The bar itself is rectangular in shape and hosts about 30 guests at maximum capacity, with about half the seats being occupied at this time. You jump in and the water is suddenly to your neck, and as you climb a chair, you sit with water sloshing over your thighs. The inside of the bar is at a higher level and the two cubs working as bartenders stand more than a head taller than you, the water inside only going to their knees. The two cubs are foxes, or at least one of them is, a boycub about a year younger than you. He looks to be a regular fox with white fur running from under his chin to his crotch. As he moves about, you note that his tail has the same white fur on its underside, the puff a sea of white fluff that contrasts nicely with his otherwise reddish-brown coat. He casts a look your way and you note the deep amber of his eyes. The fox is clad in a very tight pair of blue speedos that really outline his package. The other cub has a light-grey going into light-blue coat with white fur running down his abdomen and crotch and messy, jetblack headfur. One of his ears is tipped with the same jetblack colour as his headfur and has a couple of silver piercings studded through. He's definitely canine, perhaps a mix with some fox included you would guess, based on his tail. He's clad in a very short, pink, girly skirt, with pink satin wrapped around his upper arms and his thighs, giving him quite an effiminate look. The skirt is short enough for his little pouch to just about be visible, somewhat developed, the cub is perhaps a year or two older than you, though you are sure that in the schoolyard you would come out on top. [[Try to get the attention of the red-coated fox->D1BNicolas]] [[Try to get the attention of the blue-coated hybrid->D1BSepf]] [[You are done checking this out. Leave->D1Water]]

You manage to get the attention of reddish-brown coated foxcub and he makes his way over, giving you time to take a second glance at his tight speedos and his badge which reads "Nicolas". "Hello sir, what can I get you?" He asks politely, a slight accent to his voice which you can't really place the origin of. (link:"\"What's on tap?\" ")["We have chilled milk, lemonade, a couple brands of soda and also iced coffee," at that his lips curl up a little, "coffee is not for cubs I think!" (link:"\"How about a glass of cub 'milk'?\"")["Cub milk?" Nicolas is confused by your innuendo, so you point at his package and give him a shit-eating grin. "From here?" He points to his crotch. "Yes!" His ears splay backwards. "I can't make that yet." He frowns and his tail tugs down, unhappy with denying your request. (if: $Watersports is true)[(link:"\"How about some foxy lemonade?\"")[He picks up on your request with a heavy blush and his tail stands up, fluffing up a little. Nicolas' lips turn to a tight-lipped smile and then he nods. "I think I can fix a glass for you!" The foxcub procures a cocktail glass and then pulls down his speedos, revealing his sheath. He rummages for his member, poking the red rocket out, and leaning over. A couple of the other bar patrons let out whistles, others sounds out "ewwww's" yet the fox manages to relax enough while under all these eyes to have his urine come out. It starts by overshooting, nearly hitting the table, splashing into the pool water he's standing in, and then he grits his teeth and aims true. The glass quickly fills with his frothy urine, that is fairly yellow in colouration. You salivate at the knowledge of your drink being a potent one and your cock stiffens. (link:"He hands you the drink")[The cocktail glass is half full when he pinches up, stroking his dick a few times for the last dribbles, then he gets a little paper umbrella and a metal straw and puts it on the table in front of you. (link:"Slurrrrrrrrp")[The smell of his piss is potent, but it's the slow delivery of the naughty beverage that makes the experience stand out. Already cooled a little, the lukewarm cub pee washes over your tongue one little suck at a time, giving you plenty of time to enjoy the musky flavours. "Good, yes?" Nicolas asks, and your paw moves up from your member to give him a thumbs up, before reaching down, stroking yourself off. Other bar guests are following your actions with eager eyes, a few even groping themselves, a teen mare with chestnut fur sits opposite you and is rubbing her breasts through her swimsuit, her other paw under your view, probably fingering herself. You blush heavily, slurping more, fapping more, the experience taking you long enough to finally shoot your load, your semen floating away in the pool water. (unless: $Nicolas contains "D1Lemonade") [(set: $Nicolas to it + (a: "D1Lemonade"))] "That was delicious!" You say to the fox, who beams as he takes away your glass.]]]] [[Dismiss the fox and call over the hybrid canine->D1BSepf]]]] [[Leave->D1Water]]

You manage to get the attention of the blue-furred hybrid. He walks over with a definite swishy gait, a couple of the older guests at the bar whistling as they get a sight of his rump. The boycub blushes a little, but also seems to like the attention and his ears are perked forward as he approaches. He's wearing a badge naming him as "Sepf". "Hi there, what can I get you?" (link:"\"What's on tap?\"")["Well, we have lemonade, chilled milk, soda, ice coffee." (link:"\"Milk? How about some of your 'milk'?\"")[He freezes up a little at your brazen question, blushing heavily. Not that he seems opposed to the suggestion, as you see an indentation in his almost see-through skirt. "Yeah, I'd totally like a shot of that!" You say raunchily, feeling your own member hardening. Sepf looks around and other bar guests are taking note of your lewd order, a middle-aged wolf with a goatee yelling at him to put on a show. "I-I-I...." He stammers and fidgets and then the other cub comes over. "Let me help you out with that, Sepf.." (link:"The fox pulls down his speedos")[The blue-furred hybrid meeps out as the other cub pushes him against the bar and puts his crotch against his butt, lifting up his skirt. You can't see the action, but Sepf's face is right in front of yours, and the expression in his brown eyes is a treasure to behold as the younger cub penetrates him. (link:"Lean up and kiss him")[You lean on the bar and put your muzzle against the hybrid's, silencing his moans in a deep kiss. The other cub is speeding up, plap-plapping against Sepf's backside, the motions felt through his face, the cub's heavy breathing mixing with the sounds of your sloppy kissing. With the bar-surface holding firm, each thrust sends ripples through the hybrid's body, transferring into your own and your member is fully hard and throbbing from the lewdness of it all. Sepf begins to moan out, his body responding to the cubdick penetrating him and you hear a rattle and feel the motions getting uneven for a few seconds, before the mating gets even more rigorous. The hybrid squeals out, cumming from intense fucking and you hear a few squirting sounds into some kind of container. All the while you are making out with the cub, enjoying his vocalizations. He then squeals out and breaks the kiss. "There, now give it to our costumer." The other cub says, pulling back, apparently not having come yet, his bright-red canine dick stiff and throbbing. Sepf's member is hanging loose underneath his skirt, blackskinned the same colour as his headfur, and quickly softening. The other cub gives him a cocktail glass, with the very bottom of it filled with his creamy cubmilk. Sepf puts it on the bar, then re-arranges his skirt so that he is modest again, the fox having more trouble fitting his knotted cock into his speedos. (link:"Bottoms up!")[You take the cocktail glass and swish the small serving of cum around, taking in its musky scent, before lifting it to your lips and gulping down the cub's load. Other patrons of the bar moan out and shout encouragingly as you do so, and you blush and grope your erection as his milk travels over your tongue and down your gullet. Sweet and rich! (unless: $Sepf contains "D1Milk")[(set: $Sepf to it + (a: "D1Milk"))] ]]]]] [[Call over the red-coated foxcub->D1BNicolas]] [[Leave->D1Water]]

You step into a small room with a big double door. A sign is hung there saying Fae Touch Demonstration [[Enter the auditorium->D1FaeTouchSparrow]] [[Go back up->D1X]]

You are in the cinema. The floor in the Expo Building is apparently capable of rising, as the room is rectangular in shape, with steps going up from where you are. The light from the projector dazzles downwards and the cinema is otherwise darkened and murky. Soft, interlocking chairs have been set in 5 rows, perhaps 8 seats deep, and some amount of furs are here to watch the movie. You can hear soft moans and kissing noises from the speakers, but will have to take a seat to watch it. [[Take a seat->D1C]] [[Leave->D1X]]

You enter the blue room and it's decorated like an art gallery, with paintings and spotlights and small brass dividers with red rope to let the guests know to keep their distance. Near the entrance is a sign: GENEROUSLY LOANED OUT BY AN ANONYMOUS PATRON OF THE EVENT In one corner of the gallery, a painter has set up shop, with a raised platform in front of him where his subject is situated. [[Check out the artist->D1Paint]] [[Check out the art->D1Art]] [[Leave->D1X]]

(unless: any of (a: "D1ContestKnot","D1ContestBarbs","D1ContestPlug","D1ContestHorse")is in $GeneralChris) [(if:visits is 1)[You enter the Green Room. The inside is perhaps 15yards by 15yards, with two raised platforms in the center. On both platforms are mounts with dildos in a variety of shapes and sizes. Some canine, some equine, and even something quite unusual, big and S-shaped, perhaps a whale's penis or something like that. Others are plugs, some looking thicker than your own fist! In front of the platforms stands a volunteer, a big-bellied brown bear in his early twenties. (link:"Ask him what's up with the competition")[He looks at you and gives you a wry smile. "We are still waiting for the judges to arrive, but, let me tell you the rules here." He gestures at the platforms. "The participants must ride the dildos, which can be interchanged on the mounts and the mounts adjusted according to the cubs' height. There will be 2 different competitions, one for grace and stamina, a show really, the other an award for Biggest Sizequeen." (link:"Ask about the first competition")["Well, for starters you would need to have a welltrained body to be able to compete. performing a slow dance while embedded, moving to more rapid insertions, making sure to give the judges a good show and eventually cumming hands-free." He looks you up and down, then explains further. "The most graceful and expressive contestant wins the prize!" ] (link:"Ask about the Sizequeen competition")["Ahhh..." He points to some of the bigger dildos and plugs. "We expect the trophy to change paws several times over the course of the con, since the participants will be more and more stretched out as the time goes by." He gives you a lewd smile. "The life-sized horsecock dildo seems like the biggest any cub would be able to take on the first day, and the cub-fist-sized plug as well. It doesn't matter if the cub climaxes or not, though it will certainly win them extra renown!" ] "Still, we must wait for the judges, who will be here shortly!"] [[Leave->D1X]]] (if:visits >= 2)[You enter the Green Room. The inside is perhaps 15 yards by 15 yards, with two raised platforms in the center. On both platforms are mounts with dildos in a variety of shapes and sizes. Some canine, some equine and huge, and even something quite unusual, big and S-shaped, perhaps a whale's penis or something like that. Others are plugs, some looking thicker than your own fist! Right now, a mousegirl about your age is struggling to take in a canine-shaped dildo which is almost 10 inches long, with a huge knot that strains against her tailhole. She is on her knees, pushing her bottom down. Her ears are fluttering madly and she has a determined expression on her face as she pushes against that bulge again and again. She's naked, cunny glistening with arousal, the tip of the dildo making a bulge on her slender stomach. Quite a few people are standing around the raised platforms, shouting encouragement, some stroking their dicks either inside or outside their pants, others rubbing their pussies, a doberman cub is getting his face plowed by a very tall and gangly wolf in his late teens, the wolf focusing on the mousegirl while his arms pump the canine against his crotch on repeat. In front of the platforms is a table where three furs are seated. (link:"Ask the furs what's up")["What's happening here?" You ask the three furs, taking in their apperances. One of them is a bored-looking zebra male in pants and white shirt with glasses and a greying pelt. The other is a small otter woman in her late-twenties, a tight t-shirt clinging to her body, denim shorts that go to her knees. She isn't wearing a bra and her nipples are sticking out noticeably. The last person is a bulky-looking fox in a wifebeater that shows off his impressive biceps. He's the first to notice you, brown eyes glinting as he licks his teeth in a predatory manner. "The dildo-riding competition." The zebra states, adjusting his glasses and trying to look past you. "What are the rules?" "Take the biggest dildo, the horse-one, or maybe the big cub-fist-sized plug, or ride a smaller dildo with finesse and skill until you cum hands-free." The otter woman says. She then lewdly pinches both of her nipples as the mousegirl cries out. (link:"Turn and look")[She almost has it! The knot is bulging dangerously close to entering her ass and then she cries again, legs shuddering as she lifts herself off before collapsing on her side, clutching her bottom. "We need a medic!" A volunteer says, the bear shouting through an open door behind the stages. Two men come out in white aprons with a gourney and they gently pick up the whimpering mousegirl. "Don't worry, they have icepacks and icecream out back for contestants who can't handle the girth!" The bulky fox says from behind and you turn to look at him. He's standing up, //very// tight leather pants showing the obvious indentation of his knotted cock snaking down one trouser leg. "Calm down you two!" The zebra says, gesturing for the wolf to sit down, then the otter woman with the perky nipples looks at you. "Do you want to compete? As I just said, either ride a smaller one until you come hands-free and make a show out of it. We'll give points for style and finesse. Or try to take on the big plugs and dildos. It would be smart to start off with a smaller one though.." [[Style and finesse? That sounds like something for you!->D1DildoRider]] [[You are a bit of a sizequeen. Surely you can take on a big plug or that hefty horse phallus!->D1BigDildoRider]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->D1X]]]]]] (else:)[[[You won the Contest, there's nothing here right now. ->D1X]]]

You are at the gate to the hotel's plot of land. Cars constantly arrive with new guests to the con. The wolf takes note of your appearance and waves you over. "Saw something you liked?" He asks rhetorically, adjusting his bulge and then having to service another arrival. In the brief time before the next car appears, he turns to face you again. "Too busy right now. I'm running a 12hour shift, boy, come see me in the evening when its calm and we can have some privacy!" The bulge underneath his blue plants is substantial, adjusted to run down his thigh. You imagine he's packing a massive cock, though the outline isn't canine. Curious! [[Back to the hotel->D1Park]]

(if: $Painter does not contain "Rikku")[As you get close to the painter, you can see the man already has a subject and a picture that is close to completion. The subject is sitting on an elevated platform on their knees, slightly turned so that you can see two dildos inserted into the cub's ass and pussy. However, there's also a knotted erection bobbing in tandem with the herm's breathing and shuddering. It's some kind of fox, grey-furred, a couple years younger than yourself you would guess. "Good boy, Rikku, the painting is almost finished!" The speaker seems to be his mother, a grey-furred fox woman clad in a pretty, red dress standing next to the painter. "Keep the pose please, and bite your lower lip again as if this is all too much!" The man says, a goat with a humongus beard that obscures his entire face. (link:"Keep watching")[You keep watching the grey-furred fox as he bites his lower lips. Paying attention, you can now hear the buzzing sound from the two dildos, and imagine quite a few lewd sensations are wracking the perhaps 8-year-old cub's body. His tail is darting back and forth, greyfurred with a black tip and his eyes follow as you apprach, red orbs that seem a bit annoyed by the exposure, but used to it by this time. "Ahhh!" He whines a little and his knotted erection wobbles, the buzzing changing rhytm and pitch. You look over at his mother and she's holding some kind of remote, making sure to keep the cub on edge. You check out the painting itself. It's rudimentary, made with acryllic paints that wash out, giving the image of the cub a "hazy" feel. Or something. You don't know anything about art. It looks lewd enough from where you are standing and basically complete, the goat making an occasional stroke here and there, looking up, then down, currently using black paint to make a few outlines. (link:"\"Can you make him climax, madam?\" ")[The woman smiles devilishly as she hears the request, then taps the remote a couple of times. Now Rikku is really biting his lips, the vibrators visibly oscilating inside his ass and pussy, knotted cock trembling and spasming. He whines out, then cums, a couple of watery drops of cubcum spattering out to fly down on the floor. "Magnificent!" The artists says, holding up his brush to view the emissions by, then quickly mixing a grey-white paint to make the last touches to the painting, the boycub's climax captured for posterity. With the painting done and cub finished, there is nothing more to do here. (unless: $Painter contains "Rikku") [(set: $Painter to it + (a: "Rikku"))] ] ] [[Leave->D1Gallery]]] (if: $Painter contains "Rikku")[You approach the artist, who is sitting behind a blank canvas, waiting for someone to paint. "Ahhh, a new subject, please take a stand on your knees with paws up like a pleading puppy. Yesyes, just like that, lift you right arm a little.. Yes, exactly, exquisite!" Without even thinking about it, you have followed the bearded goat's instructions, even losing your clothes without registering it. "Ahh, a more modern piece is required here.." He rummages for a different kind of paper, taking down the canvas from his stand and replacing it with a wooden board, holding up a pencil. "Now, put on these.." He hands you a couple of vibrating eggs to pinch on to your nipples and a rubber cockring with a small vibrator. The nipple-eggs pinch only a little, and the cockring fits snugly on your already hard erection, the lewdness of being drawn like this making you all riled up. The goat commands you to assume the begging puppy position again and uses a remote to tease you, making you gasp and whine as the buzzings wrack your sensitive nipples and your dick. "Magnificent my boy, keep the pose please, lift up that arm, yesyes, just like that!" It's a bit of a struggle due to the arousal you feel, and your member throbs harder and harder. "Don't cum yet, just a few minutes more!" Your whole body trembles as you clench down, trying to postpone your orgasm. Your nipples are pinching in //just// the right way, the vibrations there seemingly making it through your chest to make your heart skip a beat. The rhytm on the vibrator on your dick keeps changing pace and you squirm, finding it harder and harder to suppress your moans. "Yes, yes, YES! Now my boy, cum now!" The aged goat looks at you with attentive eyes as his command brings you over the edge and you climax, bunnyseed spraying into the air and spattering on the ground. He hunches over the paper, giving his wrist a few flourishes as he captures the moment, and you are allowed to go down the platform again, wincing a little as the nipple-eggs are released but otherwise in good condition. He shows you his work, and the style is very line'y and abstract, your face barely recognizeable, although the cumstreaks through the air are easy to pick out. "We'll hang this in the modern section!" He says with a smile that makes his beard wobble. Posing done, it's time to explore the con again. (unless: $Painter contains "Chris") [(set: $Painter to it + (a: "Chris"))] [[Leave->D1Gallery]]]

The art has been divided according to a system of the age of the art. Arrows on the floor show you how to experience the collection from pre-historic times all the way to the modern times. (link:"Start from the beginning")[You follow the arrows to the first installation. It's several pieces of sheer rock that have been meticulously carved out from whence they came. The rock-surfaces are enshrined in massive pieces of glass for preservation purposes. There are also smaller displays, also behind glass, of minor stone objects. PRE-HISTORY: CENTRAL SAHARA ca 70.000BC The rock surfaces portray stick figures hunting elephants and lions and the ensuing celebration. The muted black figures pass vessels of some sort to each other, hug one another and eventually end up in what can only be an orgy. The size difference between the characters makes it obvious that it is cubs with adults, the smaller figures about half the size. Some are boycubs, with little peckers, being penetrated by larger stick figures with enormous members you are sure have been painted like that to leave the viewer with no confusion as to what is happening. Others are female cubs, on their backs, being rutted, one of which has a muted red and yellow circle next to her showing a tiny figure as if a seethrough to their vomb. In one of the small displays is an assortment of stone dildos, from the very small to fist-sized, made out of red, grey and black stone, all of them polished to a shine that dazzles in the spotlights coming from above. (link:"Go on to the next display")[BRONZE AGE: MYCENEAN GREECE ca 2000 BC Now things are getting more vivid. This collection features a wall-sized mosaic behind security glass. It depicts a nobleman in his tunic with what looks like a servant boycub. The man is a deer with an 8 tipped antler, the cub a domestic feline of some sorts with orange and white fur. The feline undresses the deer, then licks at his member, the depth perception of this mosaic impressive, his tongue bright red as it caresses the man's shaft. The next scene is the boycub bent over, the deer holding his arms behind his back while he penetrates him, the cub's crotch easy to see, his member soft. //No glory in submission, in these times the reciever was considered the lowest of the low// an explanatory text reveals. Another piece of art on display is a broken vase that has been meticulously restored, the cracks clearly visible, a few piece missing. It stands on a rotating platform in a glass cube, so that you can see all that it displays. The clay-fired vase has been painted with bold, black outlines that contrast with the brown colour of the vase itself. This one features two soldiers, lions, the older one with a full mane, the younger one only identifiable due to the puff on his tail. They practice swordfighting, then wrestling, the cub more than a head shorter than the adult, with much less muscle definition. He is then pinned and the man penetrates him. This one differs from the mosaic, in that the cub's expression is one of pleasure and his member pokes out, the painting even detailed enough to show the outline of its barbs. The last image on the rotating vase shows the man and the boy kissing in the missionary position, stylized drops of cum squirting out the lioncub's erection, the man fully hilted. //However, some Greeks considered pederasty to be the height of male bonding, as depicted on this vase UNKNOWN DATE AND LOCATION// (link:"On to the next display")[IRON AGE: ROME ca 150 AD This display is a collection of sculptures of the most lewd variety. The sculptures are twinned, supposed to be put against one another for context and are openly erotic. Here, a sculpture of a young mare with budding breasts, the other one a satyr with a hefty priapus about half his body in length. The mare is on her back, legs spread, the marble exquisitely crafted to show her pussy lips spread open, the fit impossible, but the young woman dazed with lust, her tongue hanging out and her eyes half lidded as they stare at the satyr. The next coupling seems to be of an emperor, at least a figure with laurels on their head. The man is an ox, with a wide body, the marble capturing rippling arm and leg muscles, his member tapered and thick. The twin sculpture is a servant cub, a wolf of some sort, with delicate features. The cub cannot be identified as male or female because of the tunic they are dressed in. This smaller statue is on its knees, it palms up, muzzle open and tongue lolling out. The powerful male's member probably meant to be in the middle of a climax, as the facial expression of the bull is one of dominance and pleasure, close to a snarl. Another scuplture captures your attention. This one is made of one solid piece, the details and carving something only a master stone-carver could accomplish. It depicts two cubs engaged in mutual fellatio. One of them is fitted with the same laurels as the ox, the other one with a soldier's helmet. They appear to be of your age, their members halfway inserted into each other's mouths, the one with the laurels a deer with tiny nubs where the horns will grow out, he is on his knees and elbows. The other, with the soldier's helmet, is a fox, his knotted member fully out of its sheath, the boy on his back. Both have half-lidded eyes and the sculpture is so vivid that the foxcub's erection has small lines on his member shoving off his throbbing blood-vessels. You are getting frisky from seeing all this lewd art and decide to head out for the real deal!] ]] [[Leave->D1X]]

In the darkness, you can only see the outline of the furs watching, their features only revealed as you get up the steps. You opt for a seat in the 3rd row and watch the screen. It's an old black and white movie of two cubs, a male and a female tiger both younger than you making out. Their kissing is frisky enough, deep sensual tongue-kisses, panting into each others' mouths, saliva trails running down their chins from the sloppy action. Both are clothed, the boycub in denim overalls, the girlcub in a modestly long dress that goes down to her shins, the cubs sitting on their knees on a bed, their paws interlocked. [[Keep watching->D1Foxrich]] (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1CinemaThroat")[[[Look around for someone to play with->D1CinPlay]]] (else:)[[[Check out the old stallion again->D1CinPlay2]]] [[Leave->D1X]]

(if: $Rape is true and $Foxrich does not contain "CinemaRape")[You keep watching the movie. The heated kissing goes on for a while, the two cubs caressing each others' headfur, gently tugging at feline ears, until their paws go further down. Suddenly the world goes black as someone grabs you from behind. [[Mpfffhhh!->D1FoxrichRape]]] (else:)[You keep watching the movie. The heated kissing goes on for a while, the two cubs caressing each others' headfur, gently tugging at feline ears, until their paws go further down. There is an abrupt cut and the cubs are now naked. The tigerboy's member is poking out it's sheath, a couple of inches of barbed dick, the girlcub's tiny snatch looking slightly moist. Additionally a woman you surmise is their mother has joined. Perhaps 30 years old with a nice rack and an extremely bushy crotch. Truly a movie from another time! "Come here and make mommy happy..." The woman coos, and the boycub climbs forward and digs his snout into her bushy mound, the angle making it seem like he's almost dissapearing in a forest of coarse hair. The tiger girl positions herself on her back underneath and takes his member into her muzzle, spreading her legs wide, giving a full view of her cunny that spreads open, revealing its moist insides. Even though black and white, you can imagine the rosy colouration of her inner flesh. The woman moans out, like in a professional porn movie, the sound reverbrating inside the cinema. It feels a bit tacky and over the top, but the wiggling of her body and the way she clenches her footpaws makes it look like the real deal. (link:"The tigerboy moans louder and louder")[The male cub gyrates his hips, fucking his sister's muzzle, his moans growing almost as loud as the mother's. Exaggerated slurping noises can be heard from the woman's crotch, and the cub's head digs in from side to side and up and down, giving her pussy a proper workout. He suddenly tenses up and stops moving, a loud, high-pitched moan coming out from him as he climaxes, his whole body trembling. The movie makes and abrupt cut again, and now the cubs are lying on either side of the woman, nestled in to her bosom. They each have a paw down on her bushy snatch, the girlcub rubbing around the clit, the boycub penetrating deep with four fingers, until the woman screams out like a pornstar, juices squirting out and wetting the sheets. Then it cuts again, and the movie begins all over, with the cubs starting out on their footpaws, gently kissing each other. [[Leave->D1X]]]]

There aren't that many people in here, and most are totally engrossed in the movie. However, furthest to your right on the same row you notice a sturdy stallion with a white beard. He has his cock out, stroking it slowly, but isn't keeping track of the movie. You make eye contact with him, and he gives you a "come here" gesture. (link:"Play with the old stallion")[You make sure to duck your head as you traverse the few seats and get a good look of the man. He's at //least// 60 years old, wrinkles and crows feet and greying fur all over, although it is his well-kept white beard that really makes him stand out. His coat was originally black, pure black all over, but is now grey. His eyes glitter a sapphire green in the murky darkness and they are fully focused on you. His member is equine and half-hard, some 7 inches of flared meat for you to play with. (link:"Sit next to him and jerk him off")[He gives out a satisfied huff as you sit down and move your paw towards his crotch. His cock feels soft in your grasp, not quite hard, but you feel it throbbing from your forbidden touch, and he leans back, draping an arm over your shoulder and squeezing you closer while your fingers dance up and down his black shaft. You find a great satisfaction in hooking your thumb and pointy finger around his flared head, the meat there really spongy, and you kind of stretch out his member, wondering just how big his cock would have been in his prime. Maybe 10-12 inches? The thought makes you salivate and you decide to go to the floor to take it into your mouth. (link:"Suck him off")["Good boy..." The man breathes low and slow and tenses up as your muzzle engulfs his head. The sponginess is unique of all the cock you have tasted so far, soft and yielding, his musk rich but not overpowering. You easily take his shaft to the medial ring, huffing as his meat fills your mouth, and the stallion grabs your bunny ears and tug and stroke them while you service him. (link:"Throat him")[Despite a few minutes of skillful cocksucking, his cock hasn't really gotten any harder, although it occasionally throbs, the flare expanding and then dying down in a manner of seconds. To get him off, you take him deep, drawing breaths through your nose, gurgling as you squeeze his half-hard member deeper down, the semi-soft tissue easy to fit into your snug throat. His flare tickles your uvula on the return, and you have to suppress multiple gags, slime and spit making his crotch wet and sticky. The old stallion huffs in appreciation and grabs the back of your head, steering the pace faster and faster, his cock never hardening fully, and when he almost whimpers in his climax, forcing your mouth fully against his crotch, it takes several seconds of his cock throbbing before it starts squirting. Not as torrent as you would have imagined, but more like dribbles that go on and on until you are lightheaded from the lack of oxygen You tap his thighs and he lets you off, letting his flared head rest on the tip of your tongue while the last of his load oozes out. His cum is richly flavoured and sweet, so you can't complain about that, murring as you drink his seed as it comes out. After the fact, he quickly shrivels up and gives you an effectionate pet on your cheek before sending you on your merry way. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1CinemaThroat") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1CinemaThroat"))] ]]]] [[Leave->D1X]]

You are lifted by your armpits up and over the plush seat and then wrangled down to the ground by what looks to be a young, adult fox. He puts his face right in yours, somewhat crazed blue eyes narrowed. "Shut up and play along, kid!" He snarls. (link:"Struggle to get free of his grip")[This can't be happening. You struggle with all your might, managing to break an arm free from his grasp and punch at him while your body wiggles this way and that. He's faster and stronger than you would have guessed, the young man being of average size and height, and he wrangles you expertly, grabbing your punches as they get near his face. Then it is he who punches back, a solid blow to your temple that makes you see moon and stars. He wrangles you around and you are far too dizzy to resist, a splitting headache flowing into your skull from your temple. Then something is stuffed into your mouth that wakes you up like smelling salts. It's his sock! Smelly and nasty flavours blowing over your tastebuds. (link:"Yuck!")[You struggle harder, but he wrangles you to your stomach, putting handcuffs on your paws behind your back. "Gonna have some fun ya feisty runt!" He pulls down at your pants and you struggle to look behind as he rustles and moves his own pants down, revealing quite a long foxcock that's somewhat slender, but still big enough to hurt if used with force. Then he lifts you, and puts your upper-body facedown on a plush seat. He harks up just one glob of spit, cruelly applying it with a ruthless finger he penetrates with in a harsh shove, making your squeal through the impromptu gag. (link:"The fox rapes you")[The rapist puts a paw around your snout and you are powerless to resist as he plunges his meat inside. It's hurt like molten fire or glass-shards, the stretch too fast and far too un-lubed to be any fun. The paw on your nose ensures all your breaths draw in the fetid air of his musky sock deep into your lungs, and you gag and whine interchangably. He ruts you hard and fast, that 8 inch meat driving deeper and deeper, each thrust like a knife is shoved up your bottom. The fox pushes your head down into the plush seat and it quickly turns damp from the tears that are running freely from your eyes. It hurts so, so much, you would never have imagined anal play to be this painful, each harsh shove burning deeper inside, your ring muscle feeling red and raw as his knot pokes against it, threatening to split you open and rupture the tender flesh. "Ah-Ah-Ah... Hahhhhhh. Can't risk knotting you, sweetcheeks!" The man says with some regret in his voice as he speeds up further, holding himself back from fully entering you, his long cock throbbing inside as it unloads. You can't do anything other than squeal, the sound loud enough to cause the man to grab your throat, silencing you. The beat of your heart is like booms of thundering pain inside your skull. You are getting lightheaded, the sensation making the fox's climax seem to last an eternity, until the world goes black. (link:"Wake up")[Disoriented, you come to yourself. The movie is still playing and you are sitting on your sore rump. You have a headache that slowly dissapates, and your raw tailhole is clenching, a distinct slippery wetness under you, the man's cum having leaked out your raped hole. It's a struggle to get on your feet, but you manage, squirming a bit on the seat and making it slick with the fox's cum, to make sure it doesn't stain your pants. The headache goes away completely, and your raw tailhole doesn't feel broken or bleeding or anything, and you put on your clothes, feeling ashamed and disoriented from it all. You stagger out the cinema and head for the main reception hall, bee-lining for the restroom there to wash the filthy taste of his nasty sock out of your dry mouth. While there, you make a detour to a toilet and empty yourself completely of his cum, crying as your tailhole clenches. It gets better though, and after you wipe his seed off your fur and sphincter, you wipe the tears away. A trip to a sink and a face wash later, and you feel ready to explore the con again. (unless: $Foxrich contains "CinemaRape") [(set: $Foxrich to it + (a: "CinemaRape"))] [[Leave->D1R]]]]]]

Your head rests on the soft cushion that is your dad's belly while the rumbling of the car's engine reverbrate through his body. His cock is in your mouth, plump and throbbing, precum squirting over your tongue as you service him. "Fuck Jill, that's so good..." Your dad's voice trails off as his paw gently steers your blowjob while his other paw is on the steering wheel keeping the car aligned on the road. You have been driving on the road since yesterday, staying overnight at a fairly seedy motel where your dad insisted on lifting the covers and the sheets to check for bedbugs before you had an hour-long romp. His taste is intense at this point, aromatic musk that wafts from the short-trimmed fur on his crotch, his cock juicy and naughtily tasty. Today you have been driving for about 4 hours and once you came onto the more deserted back roads, you decided it was time for a little fun. "Oh man... Fuck.... So good.... I wonder if the other cubs at the con are as good cocksuckers as you are." Your father's musings makes his cock throb and he pushes you down just a little harder. (link:"Moan out")[The thought makes your own sex throb and you reach for your crotch, hiking up your dress a little, touching your moist cunny directly. CubCon. That's where you are going. That's where you and your dad will have fun with others like yourselves. "Fuck yeah!" Your dad says, pushing your down a bit harder and firmer, gulps and suckles filling the air in the spacious compartment of the truck. "Boys and girls, men and women, different species, different preferences. Hah, I really wonder who you end up messing around with.." His cock throbs in your mouth again and he pushes you down to the hilt, his plump cockhead opening up your practiced throat with ease. You gurgle and feel a rush of excitement pass through your body, the heat blooming in your crotch, and you let your fingers dance over your clit as he uses your mouth like a fleshlight, his grip on your headfur firm and demanding, cramming you down his length again and again. You suckle and slurp the best you can, feeling the heat build in your loins and he finally pushes you down, shooting his load directly down your throat, your own orgasm wracking your body. The combined shaking and shuddering in the throes of passion is enough for your dad to loose focus on the road and you are rocked heavily from side to side as the car swerves, running over the rumble-stripes that makes the whole vehicle vibrate. [[He pulls you off->RapeToggler]]]

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Photobooth - set up done, no content choose options skip room (only chris) - done for now, but a bit haphazardly. Add Felt scene in the evening Try to introduce most characters in the first day Write Ulysses & Jill Beach Scene

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You pass through the iron gate and make your way towards the beach. Here the landscape is somewhat desolate. Salt-crusted dunes roll towards the north, while a path goes downwards towards the ocean. The smell of brine and seaweed is in your nostrils as you make your way down the path. Halfway down the path, there is another path that leads into the dunes. You can see multiple tracks going there, fresh tracks, the soft wind blowing shifty sand into them. [[Head into the dunes->D1Dunes]] [[Follow the path down to the beach->D1Beachy]]

You see a large pinboard outside this room, currently empty, while the door reads "Photo Studio". Sadly for you there's a huge "Do Not Disturb, Session in Progress" - sign on the outside. [[Return to the Expo building ->D1X]]

"Shit!" The rumbling continues and the car skids a bit on the gravel on the side of the road before he manages to correct the course, pulling your head off his slick cock with a lewd slurp, putting both paws on the steering wheel to regain control. Your eyes dance with mischief as you shuffle around, having been sitting on the floor in front of your seat, leaning over to service him, and you pull down your dress and get into the seat, buckling up for good measure. "Watch where you drive, asshole!" You say in a mock big-city accent, a line you've heard in ShootyLooty4 and your dad grins, his features creasing up in a big smile that shows the dimples on his chin and the crows-feet at his eyes. He's a mouse, like yourself, heavily built and somewhat chubby, thick thighs and a protruding belly that often serves as a cushion for you when you suck him off. It also feels nice when it squishes you when he takes you in missionary. That thought makes the horniness return and you reach for the glovebox, pulling out the decently-sized humanoid dildo in tan rubber that is just a bit smaller and shorter than your dad's cock. (link:"Hike up your dress and fuck yourself with the dildo")[You don't even have to lube the sextoy up as you are soaking wet, the seat slowly darkening from your emissions. You squeak out as you insert the head, then half the shaft, before you slowly masturbate yourself, moaning out as your pussy is spread open, giving your dad the side-eye to tease him a bit. Meanwhile, he has buttoned up his khahi-shorts, currently steering the truck with his knees while his fingers struggle with his belt. After buckling it, he looks over and grins, before he reaches for your crotch, the car swerving to the right as he takes over control of the dildo. "Mmmmm, such a horny little girl you are," he says in a praising tone, speeding up the dildofucking, new tingles beginning to stir in your pleasure button. "All those guys and gals at the con, big guys, small guys, soft guys... Hard guys." At this he fucks you harder, the dildo in reverse-grip making loud squelches as it penetrates you. "Some of them might even take you by force if you aren't careful, how do you like the sound of that?" At this he speeds up further, driving the dildo deeper, hard enough to cause a bit of discomfort. (link: "Rape sounds hot!") [(set: $Rape to true)(goto: "JR")] (link: "Make a noise of complaint, you don't like the thought of non-consent") [(set: $Rape to false)(goto: "JGentle")]]

You moan out at the thought of being ravished by force, your dad pumping the dildo hard and firmly into your pussy. Spreading your legs out further, aiding the penetration, you imagine some faceless assailant raping your cunny, the hard shoves of the dildo a satisfying simili to that fantasy. "Fucking slut!" At this your dad rams the dildo inside at full force, car swerving, arousal building, tip impacting your cervix. You whimper and moan, a few tears forming in your eyes as you reach for your clit, rubbing yourself to an immense orgasm that washes over your body in heavy waves, vocalizing your lust as the throes of climax makes your whole body shudder and your toes to clench up. As you come down, your dad slows the now-painful dildo-fucking and you stare lustfully at one another, before he swerves again, breaking eye-contact, focusing on the road. You huff and giggle a little, touching your sore, wet snatch, before you pull your dress down and stare out the window for a while, your dad's stomach beginning to growl. "I think there's a gas station ahead, we should take a leak and get some food," he states, stomach growling again. [[You enter the gas station->DirtyEnabler]]

You squirm and shake your head from side to side, not wanting to listen to that rough and dirty talk, putting a paw on your dad's, slowing his dildofucking down. "Sorry Jill, I got carried away," he sounds shameful and the dildo now makes long and slow strokes, his paw holding it in reverse grip, angling his paw from side to side, exploring your cunny with the sextoy. You shudder as the dildo plunges deep, touching your insides here and there and you sit back on your seat, spreading your legs more open, relaxing your body and letting the pleasure rebuild. Quickly you feel your breaths growing staggered, your dad knowing //exactly// how to pleasure your hole and you grow jittery in the seat, clenching and unclenching your toes and your fingers as the arousal crests like ever taller waves. (link:"Finger your clit")[You reach for your pleasure button and make contact with the slick nub, instantly moaning shrilly as your climax suddenly gets very, //very// near. "That's right, babygirl, cum for Daddy..." His voice coos, his head turning back and forth from the road to the dildo which is penetrating you all the way to its nutsack-shaped base. He speeds up and your fingers rub over your clit in circles, your body growing stiff, your vocalizations filling the enclosed space and you soon cum, squirting over your dad's paw, head drawing back to cry out your orgasm. Your dad lets the dildo rest inside you while you calm down and lick off his damp fingers with a lewd slurp before putting the paw on the steering wheel again. His stomach growls suddenly, a loud and angry gurgle and his ears perk forward as he sees the sign of an incoming gas station. "Lets take a brief stop, get some food and maybe relieve ourselves." [[You enter the gas station->DirtyEnabler]]]

As the wheels roll over the puckered tarmac of this back-roads gas station, you feel a bit peckish yourself. It has been quite a long ride already and the snacks purchased yesterday have long since dissapeared into your dad's hungry maw. You hop out the truck, sandals creaking as they impact the ground, and the truck's springs creak as your dad exits the vehicle and comes over to join you. "Lets do out business, wash our paws and get something to eat!" He says while leading the way over to restroom building that looks surprisingly well-maintained compared to the shabbiness of the parking lot. He hurries a bit faster, heading towards the mens' room, that tell-tale quick-stepping of someone who really has to take a leak. (link: "Why should he use a urinal when he has your mouth right here? Grab his paw and lead him to the family restroom") [(set: $Watersports to true)(goto: "JWS")] (link: "Head to the girls' room and do your own business") [(set: $Watersports to false)(set: $Scat to false)(goto: "JNOWSCUBCON")]

You dad's weight is heavy, but your insistent tugging on his wrist weighs heavier as you pull him towards the central door of the building that bears the markings of a family restroom. "Really Jill, you want to play like that now?" He says, blushing a little, taking a furtive look around to check if someone is watching. The parking lot is mostly deserted though, you almost expect tumbleweeds to roll by. (link:"\"Yes, Daddy!\"")["You're such a naughty girl for Daddy!" He says, smiling lewdly as you enter the big room, complete with a babychanging station and all. (link:"Drop to your knees and fumble with his belt")[You check out the floor and it's surprisingly clean, so you get on your knees and reach for his belt, fumbling with the buckle before he reaches down and unlocks it with a strained groan. From here it's easy to unwind and you unbutton and zip him down, revealing his plump, humanoid cock that is throbbing to half-hardness. "Oh God Jill, please hurry, I really have to go!" (link:"Hake your lips make a seal around his cockhead")[You engulf the first couple of inches of cock with your mouth, murring from the residual taste of your earlier blowjob, letting your tongue snake around and savoring the taste of the few drops of seed you didn't manage to coax out. Then his stream begins. More like a torrent really. You sputter as his piss erupts into your mouth at full force, splashing over your tongue and very quickly pooling up. He has a habit of not drinking enough water, and the taste reflects this as it always does, his urine bitter and powerful. (link:"Swallow")[Your throat burns a little as you begin your experienced swallowing, chugging his brew down like your life depends on it, gasping for air in-between the hurried gulps as you don't want to spill any and ruin your pretty dress. Your dad puts a paw on your headfur, stroking it gently as you swallow his piss in heavy gulps, the stream seemingly endless. (link:"//Gulp Gulp Gulp//")[With each swallow it feels as if your stomach is just a little bit more close to bursting and you begin to feel lightheaded from how little air you manage to breathe in. Still, the heat that is building in your loins betrays your desires and you reach down to snake your paw under your dress, rubbing at your moist slit. "Ahhhh, that was nice!" You dad says, scritching your head, his other paw grabbing his cock and milking it, making sure the last drops squirt into your panting mouth. (link:"All the liquid has made you want to pee as well")["D-Daddy, I have to pee now!" "Okay sweetie, why don't you go sit on the toilet then?" He says, helping you off your knees by holding out his paws for you to grab on to. You hike up your dress and sit your butt down on the hard plastic seat, your dad grunting as he kneels down and leans forward. "Got some juice for me, Princess?" He rumbles lewdly, leaning in and putting his mouth over your immature snatch. [[Give him a drink->ScatEnabler]]]]]]]]

You go to the restroom, finish your business, then head to the sink to wash your paws. [[Wash your paws->OpenerEnder]]

You give out a high-pitched moan as his tongue makes contact with your moist slit, then focus on unloading your bladder, a trickle soon entering your dad's mouth. He murrs as the trickle picks up speed and you can soon her your pee sloshing into his mouth, the grown mouse swallowing occasionally as it fills up, his tongue undulating, letting him experience the full flavours of your urine. As you get close to finishing, stream dying down, he begins to lick and lap at your sex in earnest, lips passing over your clit, but you feel an urge in your bowels now, a pressure building up inside that you have to take care of. (link: "Grab his head, pull your legs up, present your bulging pucker to your hungry father") [(set: $Scat to true)(goto: "JScat")] (link: "You have to go number 2. Tell your dad to get out of the restroom because anything else would be icky") [(set: $Scat to false)(goto: "JNoScat")]

"I have a little snack for you.." You say lewdly, your dad quickly grabbing you by your knees, lifting you up further so that he has access to your rump. "You're always so good to me, Princess," he says huskily, planting his muzzle between your buttcheeks, tongue worming into your tailhole. You let your long tail curl around his neck, keeping him in place for when you do your business. (link:"Push out")[All the urine in your stomach has put pressure on your bowels, and you hardly have to strain before you feel your pucker bulge, the waste within pushing your dad's tongue out, the adult mouse moaning raunchily as a turd enters his mouth. His paws squeeze into your fur and you know you have to hold back, giving out a little grunt as you pinch off the stool, your dad's face blushing as he chomps it down with a few gaggy retches inbetween, before his tongue passes over his lips and he leans into your asscrack again, slurping at your tailhole. You feed him another turd, your dad grunting and moaning, body rocking as if he's humping air, his chomps heavy and rapid as he devours your waste. Once done, he leans down again, but strain as you might, you have no more to give him, and instead you enjoy a prolonged rimming session, reaching down to finger your clit while he services your tailhole with loud slurps and suckles. Before the arousal builds enough for you to cum, he pulls back, licking his brown-stained lips, letting your legs down and getting on his footpaws, cock rock-hard and throbbing. He looks down at his erection almost wistfully, before pulling up his khaki-shorts and tightening his belt. "Gotta keep something in reserve for CubCon!" He says playfully, before he moves to the sink and begins washing out his mouth, gurgling the water and spitting out until his muzzle is clean. [[Wipe yourself just for good measure, then wash your own paws->OpenerEnder]]]

"D-Dad, please stop, I have to go number 2!" Your dad pulls back, licking his lips off your juices, then gives you a smile and exits the restroom without washing his paws, leaving you in peace with your bodily functions. After you are done and wiped you head to the sink to wash your paws. [[Wash your paws->OpenerEnder]]

As you wash your paws you take a look in the mirror on the wall, swishing your head from side to side, enjoying how your headfur whooshes. You are a grey-furred mouse, with brown hair that goes down to about shoulder-level. Several hairpins are attached on top of your head, to keep the headfur from getting in your eyes, and you smile and jiggle with one of them after drying off your paws. Thinking on your favorite Tuber, Lup1neLockp1cker, your smile turns devious, his many vids having taught you how to pick simple locks by using those hairpins. Your blue eyes dance with naughty mirth at that thought and then you check out your dress, making sure you or your dad haven't stained it. It's a pretty summer dress in light yellow, the flimsy clothing almost see-through and easy to pull up to reveal your nakedness. You reach under and fondle your moist sex a little, licking off the juice afterwards with a naughty giggle. Business finished, it's time to head out, get some snacks at the gas station and drive on. Towards CubCon. [[Head out->LastDrive]]

After a quick re-supply at the store, twindogs for your dad and some spicy and greasy fajitas for you, the truck rumbles down the road again It takes another //two// hours of un-eventful driving before you get close to the resort you are headed for. You feel butterflies fluttering in your stomach as you imagine all the fun and all the lewd cubs and adults you know are going to attend, all drawn together from the same site. Kinkbunny. It's been about a year that you and dad have been active there, but you have already had a bunch of exposure, both of your own actions as well as to the actions of other cubs, and it was through the site that you saw the advertisement for CubCon. The roads leading there have gotten smaller, to the point where you are now driving on a road without middle divider lines. However, the asphalt is fully up to spec with not a single pothole in sight. The terrain has gotten more dry throughout your long journey, and the landscape is now dotted with cacti and palms and the occasional vineyard and olive farm. It's pretty boring, but you have your dad's phone to play games on and you tap away to spend the time. "Jill, we're here." Your dad's voice makes your head snap up as he turns the truck down a side road and you see the resort in the distance. [[Continue->JAtTheGates]]

The fairly arid landscape is much greener here, and you see black horses lying on the ground here and there among yellowish soils and grey rocks. In the distance is the hotel resort, and it looks //massive//, with off-shoot buildings and a central square building that rises up high in the air. In front of the car, a view of a long perimeter fence appears, which encapsulates the entire resort. Your dad slows down the car and comes to a stop in front of the gates, which are closed at the moment. A man, lupine of species, clad in blue pants and shirt, with a black vest, comes up and flashes both of you a polite smile that doesn't quite make his eyes crease. He's wearing sunglasses and pulls them down, grey eyes staring intently. "Welcome to Sun Prime Resort," he says, "do you have a reservation?" You cock your head curiously from the strange wording, but you dad shows him his phone where he has a digital copy of the invitation. "Everything seems to be in order!" The guard scans the QR code on the invitation and then relaxes his posture a little and he shoots you a glance that is much less polite and a fair deal more hungry. "Have fun, you two!" With that he steps over to the small bulding next to the gate where he can find shade from the fairly intense late-morning sun and he swipes a keycard and pushes a button, which makes the gate slowly roll to the side so that you can drive through. The wolf keeps his sunglasses down and his grey eyes follow you along the way. You can't help but turn in your seat and note that the lupine keeps looking after the car, adjusting his junk with a quick gropes, before he pushes up his sunglasses and turns to face the incoming road again. [[Your dad parks the truck at the main building->JEntry]]

As you pass through the gates, the greenery turns much more intense. There is now grass and actual trees, flowering bushes and a good amount of exotic and brightly coloured birdlife that flies to and fro across the road over the truck. When you are near the hotel resort, you can see how the main building consists of two, wide wings, with the central entrance part being perhaps three stories tall and fairly deep, going into the tall part you could see from the road, which is at least 12 stories tall, all glass windows and wide balconies with some kind of terrace on top that is fenced in by opaque glass. In front of the main building is a sprawling parking lot, filled with all kinds of cars, vans and even busses. There's a roadblock off to the left side that says "VIP" where expensive-looking sedans and big trucks as well as what looks like a tourbus is parked. A few furs are walking around, most walking towards the entrance, often in pairs or trios, though you do see one entire extended familie, going from grandparents to young parents pushing strollers. Some of the visitors are even walking their dogs! You wonder if they are here for the action, or just because they couldn't find anyone to look after their pets over the weekend that CubCon lasts. Your dad manages to find a parking spot and you walk alongside the others towards the entrance, new cars and vans coming in behind you from the singular gate that allows access to the resort. Your dad is hauling a rattling wheeled suitcase with his own clothes and a few toys, while you are dragging along a small, pink wheeled suitcase. (link:"Enter the central building")[The entrance consist of an array of 6 glass doors that are all opened wide, with a couple of security guards standing watch, keeping an eye on the furs coming in. To get there, you have to traverse a wide staircase that is made of polished marble, with the doors being inside of an overhang that is propped up by white-plaster coloumns in the greco-roman style. The door's handles and hinges and other metal work is made out of brightly polished golden metal of some sort, and it all looks quite fancy and nothing you have ever entered before. You look at your dad, whose blue eyes are wide with wonder and he gives an appreciative whistle as you pass through the door and enter the main entrance hall of the resort. (link:"Register at the front desk")[There's a bit of a queue at the front desk, with several receptionists working there to enter in the names of the visitors and to hand them their keycards to their rooms. Inside here, things are already heating up it seems. Some cubs are stark naked, as are some adults. Others are clad in skimpy outfits fit for a pornographic movie; You see a teen lynx clad in a leather outfit as if he's headed for an SM dungeon, a young bear girl dressed like a sexy nurse with a cute white hat on top of her blushing face as the adult bear she's with has his paw down her dress, fondling her chest. You also see a whole lot of swimwear, with bulging packages or camel-toes! "Cute kid!" A rather deep voice says from behind, and both you and your dad turns to face a 30-something-year-old German Shepherd who's accompanied by a Shepherd girl about your age with wavy brown hair who has intense, green eyes. He's clad in sensible denim trousers and a well-worn t-shirt while she is wearing a croptop and a very short pair of washed-out denim shorts. (link:"You get to the reception desk")[Everything moves quickly and efficiently and it only takes about 5 minutes before you're standing in front of the desk. The receptionist is a white fox who has a badge on his chest that bears the name Aiden. "Hello and welcome to CubCon!" The white fox says in a bright and cheery voice. He's in his early 20s you would guess and has a pleasant smile. Your dad hands him his phone and he scans the QR code on the invitation and then gives him a little sleeve with your keycards. Then he rummages through a file cabinet and presents two badges for you and your dad, instructing you that it must be worn at all times. They are made of laminated plastic and meant to be worn on the neck, dangling freely and un-obtrusively once you stop thinking about its light weight. "Room 919, 9th floor, the elevators are at the back of the hall!" The young man explains and points out the path and you and your dad head for the elevators. [[Go to your room->JGoing up]]] ]]

As you head for the elevator, you tilt back your head to look at the ceiling. It's made entirely out of glass and the bright mid-day sun shines through it. You imagine the huge aircon vents you see jutting out here and there would be operating at full throttle in the summer, but it is presently autumn, and the fresh breeze coming from the open entrance doors is more than enough to keep the hall fairly cool. There are sitting spaces here and there, with couches and chairs and tables, both for serving food from the restaurant which is located in the right-side of the building as well as for relaxation. Everywhere you see potted plants, large and small, ferns and palms and flowering shrubs and others. There is even fountain to the back of the hall, some 5 yards away from the elevators, square and with low, marble slabs for the guests to sit on, or to crawl over to enter the clear water. There are currently several cubs splashing around, although there is a sign with a pictogram of a cub in the water crossed over. You guess the more boring rules of the resort have been discontinued, as least as long as the con is running. There are three elevators here, two of them large and a third off to the side that says "staff only". You queue up and quickly enter, alongside a few other guests. (link:"Check out the others")[Following close behind you, the two German Shepherds have entered the elevator, alongside a cute little bunny toddler and his mom as well as an adult fox and his two sons, although they look differently, one of them a white-furred fox, the other a regular fox. The canine girl stands next to your dad, with the older male standing opposite. (if:($Scat is true))[The German Shepherd girl in the skimpy outfit begins to sniff loudly, her whiskers twitching as she cranes her head towards your dad. "Tanya!" The adult canine growls and she stops with a grin, moving around your dad and stepping close to you, leaning in to whisper in your ear. "If you like it dirty, me and uncle Scott are always ready to play!"] The three foxes are standing close, the dad's arms around their shoulders, a bit awkward as the white-furred fox is some 10 years old while the other is a teenager close to adulthood. The younger fox has a namebadge that says "Niko" while the older has a badge that says "Alek", the adult is obscured by their bodies as he hugs them tight, paw rummaging across their chests, pinching their nipples through their t-shirts. The little bunny is just cute as a button, still a toddler, wearing a diaper inside his brightly coloured shorts, his red-eyes follow you with interest, his badge bearing the nametag "James". You wonder what fun such a young guy can have at a con like this. (link:"The others get off")[The bunny and his mom get off at the 4th floor, the foxes at the 5th and the two German Shepherds at the 8th floor. (if:($Scat is true))[The Shepherd girl saunters out and then throws you a suggestive look over her shoulders, opening her mouth and biting at the air a couple of times before the doors close.] Then you get to floor 9, get off and head to your room. [[Enter your room->JRoomD1]]]]

You enter your room, which is spacious with a large king-size bed, a couch and a widescreen television as well as a balcony. The large windows let in the bright mid-day sunshine, with the terrace door open to let in a breeze so that the air tastes fresh and sweet. After putting away your suitcases, your dad claps his belly, which is growling again. "I'm gonna check out whatever chow they serve here!" He says, giving you a grin and a quick grope. "You can do whatever you'd like, maybe there's some toys in my luggage you wanna try out, maybe you'd like a quick shower." He leans in and gives you a hug, squeezing your buttocks in the process making you squeak which is silenced by his soft lips pressing onto yours. For a little while you french kiss, and you reach for the hardness under his khaki shorts, but then his stomach growls again. "Sorry, Princess, Daddy's gotta get himself something to eat! Stay safe, alright?" At that he gives you one last peck and then leaves. You opt to head to the bathroom, a nicely decorated and well-crafted space with a tub with brass fixtures and one of those modern toilets with heated seats and bidet function. Checking yourself out in the mirror, you splash some water on your face, and then head for your pink suitcase, procuring your toiletries, and you brush your headfur so that it looks //perfect//. After that, you head down the elevator to explore the con with butterflies in your stomach. [[TO CUBCON->JGrandOpening]]

You decide to start out by heading back to the reception hall. You saw a huge placard there that seemed to list activities and the features of the con, so it makes sense to begin your exploration there. As you take the elevator down, a couple of twins in shorts, holding bundled-up towels in their paws, join you on the second floor. The twins are bunnies, light blue spotted furcoats for the most part, with their stomachs turning to white fur. Their eyes are azure in colour, and their messy headfur is dark blue. They are a little younger than you, one of them with glasses and freckles making him stand out. The other one is obviously the rambuctious type, with bandaids on both knees and one of his elbows, he's eyeing you up and then gives his brother an elbow in the ribs, both of them ogling you lewdly, their shorts tenting up a little. (link:"Flash them your pussy")[They look cute, might bang them later, so you give them a little tease and flash your mound for a few seconds. The expression on their faces as their jaws drop is worth the heavy blush of your indecent action, and your cunny tingles as you let your sundress fall down again to attempt something akin to modesty as the elevator doors open. The boys giggle and shoot blushing glances over their shoulders as they head away, ostensibly to some kind of water activity. Now it's time for you to check out the map if you want! (link:"Check the map")[You take a good look at the map. The hotel consists of the main reception hall, which leads into the hotel-room section with 16 stories in total, plus an additional VIP apartment at the very top which has a huge, glasswalled terrace. There are two wings. The one to the east of the main reception is where the restaurant, bar and nightclub are located, which in total are big enough to host all the guests of the entire hotel at once. The west wing consists of several large rooms, an auditorium, a cinema and several other spaces where certain... activities will take place. It is named EXPO BUILDING. To the south is the parking lot and the road leading to the gate in the fence. Because you were so stunned by the sight of the buildings themself, you did not notice that the entire hotel is walled in, with openings passing into the artificially watered green area that surrounds the parking lot. Outside the hotel to the west is a //huge// pool area, with poolbar, a small waterpark with a couple of slides, bubble baths, proper swimming pools and a spa area. Outside the wall surrounding the pool area is a path that leads down to a private beach. There is an image on the map that shows a cave, which you surmise can be explored in some fashion.] (link:"Check out the placard")[You check out the placard listing the activites for today. FRIDAY AFTERNOON: EXPO BUILDING - DILDO RIDING CONTEST IN THE GREEN ROOM - CUB ART COLLECTION IN THE BLUE ROOM - VINTAGE MOVIES IN THE CINEMA POOL - SWIMMING LESSONS WITH COACH JASON AND COACH LEILA BEACH - SNORKLING WITH SAMMY EVENING: EXPO BUILDING - DILDO RIDING CONTEST IN THE GREEN ROOM - DANCE PARTY IN THE BLUE ROOM - SCARY MOVIES IN THE CINEMA RESTAURANT - COMMUNAL DINNER (WITH AN APPEARANCE OF OUR HOSTS) BAR - HIGH STAKES GAMBLING BEACH - BONFIRE WITH THE CUBSCOUTS NIGHT: POOL - SWIMMING UNDER THE STARS BEACH - BONFIRE PARTY NIGHT CLUB - DANCE OFF COMPETITION (COUPLES AND SINGLES) EXPO BUILDING - CONCERT WITH JIMMY RAGE AND THE PUFFED PEACOCKS ] [[You have seen enough, it is time to explore CubCon properly!->JD1R]]]

You are in the reception hall. It is a large, rectangular building that runs from north to south, with the glass-door entrance being to the south and the elevators to the main hotel building to the north. The ceiling is made of glass and the mid-day sun shines through. It's autumn and the weather is pleasant, the breeze coming from the open doors enough to keep the temperature comfortable. Near the entrance is the reception, where there is a placard that displays the activities of the day, as well as a map of the hotel resort area. Currently, there is a line of people waiting to get themselves checked in by the staff. There is also a lounge area here, and a water fountain where a couple of cubs have jumped in and are playing around. To the west is the EXPO BUILDING To the east is the restaurant, which leads to the bar and the nightclub [[Take a stroll and check out what's happening here->JD1Revent]] [[Go take the elevator->JEleD1]] [[Go into the restaurant->JD1Res]] [[Enter the EXPO building->JD1X]] [[Go outside to the parking lot->JD1Park]] [[Check out the placard and the map at the reception->JD1Rec]]

You take a stroll around the entrance hall to really take in all the sights and the furs that are here. In the little time you were away up at your room, the atmosphere has changed to be much more lewd. You see more naked bodies here and there, as well as outright sordid encounters! There is still a line at the reception desk, but you notice the clerks are processing the incoming guests about as fast as they arrive. (if:visits is 1)[Currently in the line you see a variety of cubs and adults, including an interesting display of bondage: A feline boy about your own age packed up in some kind of pink rubber suit, pushed along in a stroller by a mature lion woman dressed in casual clothing. You can hear him whimpering and there is an insistent buzz coming from his thickly-padded crotch.] The various furs standing in line are holding their luggage, whether it be duffel bags, suitcases or roller-cases. Over at west-facing wall where the entrance to the EXPO building is located, there is a variety of seating arrangements, with couches and cafe chairs, alongside a good amount of potted trees including those rectangular, wheeled pots that have been fitted with shrubbery which creates dividing "walls" between the various seating spaces. In one of these spaces, you notice a tired-looking ram, who has his member out, and a sheep toddler is sucking on it! There is a couple of guys looking on, all of them with their crotches bulging. (if:(history: where its name contains "JD1Revent")'s length >= 1)[(unless: ($Skidoo contains "D1JillReception"))[The feline cub in the stroller has been parked in one of the other spaces, facing the crowd, the woman sitting next to him holding a magic wand vibrator to his crotch. He's much too old for the transportation device, and the stroller is oversized, you would guess he's about the same age as you, his crotch bulging as if he's wearing a diaper underneath the pink rubber suit.]] Elsewhere, you notice a cub prowling around much like yourself. It's a girlcub, a couple years older than you if you had to guess. She's a hyena with golden eyes and long, tufty headfur that is coloured black. On her neck is a thick leather collar. She cheks you out, definitely giving you bedroom eyes. Over on the opposite side of the entrance hall, between the reception desk and the door to the restaurant, there is an area of proper cafe tables that have a good and prominent view of the fountain. As you take a look there, you see your dad, who is observing everything that happens with a grin on his face. (if:(history: where its name contains "JD1Revent")'s length >= 1)[(unless: ($Skidoo contains "D1JillReception"))[[[Check out the bondaged cub in the stroller->JD1Skidoo]]]] [[Check out the toddler being nursed->JD1Nurser]] [[Say "Hi!" to the hyena girl->JD1Mhina]] [[Head over to your dad->JD1DadEater]] [[Back->JD1R]]

You are at the elevators. Between them and the restaurant you notice a staircase going down with a sign that says "GYM". Even closer to the restaurant is a door leading to a unisex bathroom. You notice a black bear in tight-fitting jeans heading out, upper body bare, sweating and smelling like he's just had sex. (if:visits >= 3)[There's a little toddler bunny who's standing about looking lost and a little bit scared. He's dancing from leg to leg as if he really has to pee.] (if:($Scat is true))[You think about the German Shepherd girl and her uncle up on the 8th floor, feeling a certain tingle in your loins from the dirty implications.] [[Check out the bathroom->JD1Toilet]] [[Head down the staircase to the gym->JD1Gym]] (if:visits >= 3)[[[Say "Hi!" to the bunny toddler->JD1JamesBunny]]] (if:($Scat is true))[[[Take the elevator to the 8th floor->JD1StinkinWeasel]]] (if: $Skidoo contains "D1JillReception")[[[Head up to the 5th floor to see Sheba and Elliot->JSkidooRoom]]] [[Back->JD1R]]

You are in the restaurant. Before you take a couple steps across the brightly polished wooden flooring there, a middle-aged rooster comes over. He's dressed in a proper suit with a bowtie and has an almost aristocratic bearing, back kept perfectly straight and sort of looking down at you, his plumage dangling first right, then left, as he takes in the sight of you. "We are too busy to have unattended cubs running about. I must ask you to leave, good madam!" His tone is polite, but very firm, and you are compelled to leave before even seeing what's what in here. [[Leave->JD1R]]

You are in the west wing of the hotel, also knows as the Expo Building. Here, the glass-ceiling is partially obstructed by a checkered pattern of frames that hang some 4 yards above your head. These frames are for holding seperation walls that can be moved about in whatever design and room size might be required. Currently, the building is set up so that you are looking down what is almost an avenue. To the south, in front of the glass walls looking out at the park and parking lot, is a scattering of comfortable seating arrangements of couches and padded chairs. Inbetween are wide pots holding palms, flowery shrubs and several yards tall cacti with imposing spikes. To the north the moveable walls have been set up in one long wall from entrance to entrance with a few openings going in. One section of this wall is coloured blue, the other coloured green and there's also a room where a sign has been set outside saying CINEMA. Near the entrance to the main reception is an elevator that says "To the Auditorium". [[Head into the Cinema->JD1Cin]] [[Head into the Blue Room labelled Gallery->JD1Gallery]] [[Head into the Blue Room labelled Photography->JD1Photo]] [[Head into the Green Room->JD1Green]] [[Take the elevator to the auditorium->JD1Audi]] [[Go to the pool area->JD1Pool]] [[Go to the main reception building->JD1R]]

You are at the sprawling parking lot in front of the hotel resort. A steady trickle of cars, trucks and vans are making their way to the con, furs old and young walking to entrance with their luggage at hand. In the distance you can see the perimeter fence, with the artifically watered greenery in-between. From here you can walk along the western building to where the pool area is located. From where you are standing, on the steps leading to the reception hall, you can hear splashes and cubs squealing in joy, the central faux mountain where the water slides are located visible from where you are, but the rest obscured by the low privacy wall that encompasses the area. [[You wonder about the wolf at the entrance gate. Go there->JD1Gate]] [[Go to the pool area->JD1Pool]] [[Head inside->JD1R]]

You are in the ground floor restroom of the hotel. In front of you is a fairly long line of stalls. At the very back is an L-shaped intrusion where the sign "Urinal" is hung. [[Check out the stalls->JD1Stalls]] [[Leave->JEleD1]]

You head down the stairs. Like everything else in the hotel resort, they are nicely made and furnished, with brass handrails and pretty tilework. At the bottom is a glass wall where you can see the gym itself and some of the occupants inside, as well as doors leading to the locker rooms for men and women on either side. Seems like heading through the locker rooms is mandatory to entering the gym, although you surmise that the glass wall can open somehow. [[Head into the women's locker room->JD1WL]] [[Head into the men's locker room->JD1ML]] [[Go back up the stairs->JD1R]]

You enter the hallway on the 8th floor. Head swiveling, round ears perking to listen for any sounds, you try to figure out where the two dirty German Shepherd's went. It's surprisingly easy to guess though, as you walk further you hear an insistent banging getting more and more loud. As you get to its source, you are at room 831, the door clanging as if someone is pommeling it from the inside. (link:"Put your ear to the door")[Each loud thud makes your cranium vibrate, but you can now hear struggling gags and lewd slorps and a male voice grunting in exertion. "Fucking Hell Tanya, that ride was far too long to not have my cock buried in your throat!" The older canine growls out, the gurgles and the rattling getting louder. "Don't look at me like that, you want this you fucking slut, teasing me with your outfit like that and then not even finishing the handjob. Eager to get me riled up, huh??" He growls again and the banging on the door gets positively savage, //boom boom boom!//. [[Knock on the door->JD1Stinker]]] [[These Shepherds sound too wild for you. Leave->JD1R]]

(if:($Rape is false))[There is nothing interesting happening in the stalls, although you imagine something lewd could definitely go on inside them as they are fairly spacious. [[Leave->JEleD1]]] (if:($Rape is true))[You do a double take as you walk past one of the stalls that has its door partially open. Inside, a grey-furred feline boycub has been tied to the toilet in what looks to be a very uncomfortable position, with his arms stretched back, his paws tied behind the cistern. [[Check out the tied-up feline->JD1Haze]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->JEleD1]]]

You enter the toilet stall and close and lock the door behind you. The grey-furred feline is sitting on the floor in front of the toilet, arms tied backwards. He's naked, except for his round glasses that are a bit askew and a pair of sandals on his footpaws. (if:($Scat is true))[There is a nasty smell in the air, and the cub has brown streaks on his muzzle.] His mouth is kept open by a ring-gag, and his blue eyes are teary, and pleading with you. The cub has his badge on as well, the text there reading "Haze". On his stomach, a permanent marker has been used to write out the words "USE ME". [[Rape him->JD1HazeRape]] (if:($Scat is true))[[[Use him as your toilet->JD1HazeToi]]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->JD1Toilet]]

You enter the women's locker room. It smells clean in here, much unlike the musky smell of your school's locker room, floral scents of detergent all around. There's a long double-line of lockers, with a single long wooden bench running down the middle. There's also a shower area. A few furs are changing clothes and someone is singing loudly in the shower area, not very well but at an impressive volume. [[Head into the gym->JD1G]] [[Head out to the staircase->JD1Gym]]

You head for the door leading to the men's locker room. As you reach for the handle, everything inside you screams "NO!" and you pull back your paw as if you have recieved a shock. Besides, a young girl in the men's locker room? You would probably be tied up and fucked until you passed out! On the other hand, what's life without a little danger? [[Head inside->JD1MensLocker]] [[Back->JD1Gym]]

You enter the blue room and it's decorated like an art gallery, with paintings and spotlights and small brass dividers with red rope to let the guests know to keep their distance. Near the entrance is a sign: GENEROUSLY LOANED OUT BY AN ANONYMOUS PATRON OF THE EVENT In one corner of the gallery, a painter has set up shop, with a raised platform in front of him where his subject is situated. [[Check out the artist->JD1Paint]] [[Check out the art->JD1Art]] [[Leave->JD1X]]

You enter the Green Room. The inside is perhaps 15yards by 15yards, with two raised platforms in the center. On both platforms are mounts with dildos in a variety of shapes and sizes. Some canine, some equine, and even something quite unusual, big and S-shaped, perhaps a whale's penis or something like that. Others are plugs, some looking thicker than your own fist! In front of the platforms stands a volunteer, a big-bellied brown bear in his early twenties. (link:"Ask him what's up with the competition")[He looks at you and gives you a wry smile. "We are still waiting for the judges to arrive, but, let me tell you the rules here." He gestures at the platforms. "The participants must ride the dildos, which can be interchanged on the mounts and the mounts adjusted according to the cubs' height. There will be 2 different competitions, one for grace and stamina, a show really, the other an award for Biggest Sizequeen." (link:"Ask about the first competition")["Well, for starters you would need to have a welltrained body to be able to compete. performing a slow dance while embedded, moving to more rapid insertions, making sure to give the judges a good show and eventually cumming hands-free." He looks you up and down, then explains further. "The most graceful and expressive contestant wins the prize!" ] (link:"Ask about the Sizequeen competition")["Ahhh..." He points to some of the bigger dildos and plugs. "We expect the trophy to change paws several times over the course of the con, since the participants will be more and more stretched out as the time goes by." He gives you a lewd smile. "The life-sized horsecock dildo seems like the biggest any cub would be able to take on the first day, and the cub-fist-sized plug as well. It doesn't matter if the cub climaxes or not, though it will certainly win them extra renown!" ] "Still, we must wait for the judges, who will be here shortly!"] [[Leave->JD1X]]

You step into a small room with a big double door. A sign is hung there saying CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE [[Go back up->JD1X]]

(if:visits <= 0)[You cannot help but gasp as you see the pool area for the first time. It's huge!] (if:visits >= 1)[You are at the huge pool area of the hotel resort.] Here, any kind of water activity seems possible. There is a proper swimming pool where the more aquatically inclined are doing laps. The pool is shaped like an L, with the short side being more shallow. There's currently two swimming instructors there with a gaggle of cubs being taught how to swim. Next to the pool is a water park area, with faux grey and brown rocks enclosing what almost looks like a maze, with a couple of caverns that can be entered via the water which is less than three feet deep. There's also a couple of water slides, and you occasionally hear cubs squealing in joy as they ride them. The water slides come down from the center of the water park area, where the faux rocks rise up several dozen feet, with the slides going down northwards and eastwards. The northwards slide being steeper and more of a direct line, whereas the eastwards slide twists and turns in horizontal loops before exiting on the southwards side of the waterpark. The whole waterpark area is //at least// as big as football field, maybe two, though its irregular size makes it hard to really tell from where you are standing. Over at the north-facing wall you see tubs made out of wood, where steam is coming off the water despite the pleasant warmth of the autumn weather. There's sunbeds of several sizes and shapes and materials, with a bar near the west wing of the hotel that is shaded by oversized sunshades made in blue and red cloth. The water park area has a section with a bar that is //in the water//, or at least it looks like it. Near the south wall is a wooden building with a sign that says "Steam Room". To the north wall lies a building with showers and locker rooms. The whole place is enclosed by tan-bricked privacy walls, and to the west is a large opening with an iron gate that is currently closed, a sign there says "TO THE BEACH". To the south is an opening in the wall that leads to the parking lot and surrounding areas. You don't have your swimsuit with you, so you guess you'll have to go fetch it if you want to enjoy this area. Although plenty of cubs and adults, both male and female, are frolicking about in the nude. The area with the sunbeds is paved with red-coloured tiles, while the areas around the pool and water park is paved with white tiles, indicating barepawed and footwear zones respectively. [[Go to the locker room->JD1Lock]] [[Go to the parking lot->JD1Park]] [[Head inside the Expo Building->JD1X]] [[Go towards the beach->JD1Beach]]

The art has been divided according to a system of the age of the art. Arrows on the floor show you how to experience the collection from pre-historic times all the way to the modern times. (link:"Start from the beginning")[You follow the arrows to the first installation. It's several pieces of sheer rock that have been meticulously carved out from whence they came. The rock-surfaces are enshrined in massive pieces of glass for preservation purposes. There are also smaller displays, also behind glass, of minor stone objects. PRE-HISTORY: CENTRAL SAHARA ca 70.000BC The rock surfaces portray stick figures hunting elephants and lions and the ensuing celebration. The muted black figures pass vessels of some sort to each other, hug one another and eventually end up in what can only be an orgy. The size difference between the characters makes it obvious that it is cubs with adults, the smaller figures about half the size. Some are boycubs, with little peckers, being penetrated by larger stick figures with enormous members you are sure have been painted like that to leave the viewer with no confusion as to what is happening. Others are female cubs, on their backs, being rutted, one of which has a muted red and yellow circle next to her showing a tiny figure as if a seethrough to their vomb. In one of the small displays is an assortment of stone dildos, from the very small to fist-sized, made out of red, grey and black stone, all of them polished to a shine that dazzles in the spotlights coming from above. (link:"Go on to the next display")[BRONZE AGE: MYCENEAN GREECE ca 2000 BC Now things are getting more vivid. This collection features a wall-sized mosaic behind security glass. It depicts a nobleman in his tunic with what looks like a servant boycub. The man is a deer with an 8 tipped antler, the cub a domestic feline of some sorts with orange and white fur. The feline undresses the deer, then licks at his member, the depth perception of this mosaic impressive, his tongue bright red as it caresses the man's shaft. The next scene is the boycub bent over, the deer holding his arms behind his back while he penetrates him, the cub's crotch easy to see, his member soft. //No glory in submission, in these times the reciever was considered the lowest of the low// an explanatory text reveals. Another piece of art on display is a broken vase that has been meticulously restored, the cracks clearly visible, a few pieces missing. It stands on a rotating platform in a glass cube, so that you can see all that it displays. The clay-fired vase has been painted with bold, black outlines that contrast with the brown colour of the vase itself. This one features two soldiers, lions, the older one with a full mane, the younger one only identifiable due to the puff on his tail. They practice swordfighting, then wrestling, the cub more than a head shorter than the adult, with much less muscle definition. He is then pinned and the man penetrates him. This one differs from the mosaic, in that the cub's expression is one of pleasure and his member pokes out, the painting even detailed enough to show the outline of its barbs. The last image on the rotating vase shows the man and the boy kissing in the missionary position, stylized drops of cum squirting out the lioncub's erection, the man fully hilted. //However, some Greeks considered pederasty to be the height of male bonding, as depicted on this vase UNKNOWN DATE AND LOCATION// (link:"On to the next display")[IRON AGE: ROME ca 150 AD This display is a collection of sculptures of the most lewd variety. The sculptures are twinned, supposed to be put against one another for context and are openly erotic. Here, a sculpture of a young mare with budding breasts, the other one a satyr with a hefty priapus about half his body in length. The mare is on her back, legs spread, the marble exquisitely crafted to show her pussy lips spread open, the fit impossible, but the young woman dazed with lust, her tongue hanging out and her eyes half lidded as they stare at the satyr. The next coupling seems to be of an emperor, at least a figure with laurels on their head. The man is an ox, with a wide body, the marble capturing rippling arm and leg muscles, his member tapered and thick. The twin sculpture is a servant cub, a wolf of some sort, with delicate features. The cub cannot be identified as male or female because of the tunic they are dressed in. This smaller statue is on its knees, it palms up, muzzle open and tongue lolling out. The powerful male's member probably meant to be in the middle of a climax, as the facial expression of the bull is one of dominance and pleasure, close to a snarl. Another scuplture captures your attention. This one is made of one solid piece, the details and carving something only a master stone-carver could accomplish. It depicts two cubs engaged in mutual fellatio. One of them is fitted with the same laurels as the ox, the other one with a soldier's helmet. They appear to be of your age, their members halfway inserted into each other's mouths, the one with the laurels a deer with tiny nubs where the horns will grow out, he is on his knees and elbows. The other, with the soldier's helmet, is a fox, his knotted member fully out of its sheath, the boy on his back. Both have half-lidded eyes and the sculpture is so vivid that the foxcub's erection has small lines on his member shoving off his throbbing blood-vessels. You are getting frisky from seeing all this lewd art and decide to head out for the real deal!] ]] [[Leave->JD1X]]

Rape Content: (click-rerun: "Rape Content:")[ (if: $Rape is true)[(set: $Rape to false) is currently off.](else:)[(set: $Rape to true) is currently on.]] Watersports Content: (click-rerun: "Watersports Content:")[ (if: $Watersports is true)[(set: $Watersports to false) is currently off.](else:)[(set: $Watersports to true) is currently on.]] Scat Content: (click-rerun: "Scat Content:")[ (if: $Scat is true)[(set: $Scat to false) is currently off.](else:)[(set: $Scat to true) is currently on.]] [[JD1R]] [[JD1X]] [[JD1Park]] [[JD1Pool]] [[JEleD1]] [[JD1Gym]] [[JD1Res]] [[JD1Beach]] [[JD1Water]]

You are at the gate to the hotel's plot of land. Cars constantly arrive with new guests to the con. The wolf takes note of your appearance and waves you over. "Saw something you liked?" He asks rhetorically, adjusting his bulge and then having to service another arrival. In the brief time before the next car appears, he turns to face you again. "Too busy right now. I'm running a 12hour shift, sweetheart. Come see me in the evening when its calm and we can have some privacy!" The bulge underneath his blue plants is substantial, adjusted to run down his thigh. You imagine he's packing a massive cock, though the outline isn't canine. Curious! [[Back to the hotel->JD1Park]]

An iron gate currently blocks the way [[Go back to the pool area->JD1Pool]]

The distance is luckily not that far, and the elevator is speedy, so you are soon in the locker room again with a bundle under your arm containing your swimwear and a plush, white towel. You get into a changing stall and put on your swimsuit, putting your dress and sandals into a locker afterwards, taking the key there and fastening it to your ankle. As you move to pass through a changing stall to the shower, you hear the key jangle a bit, but you know it will stop being noticeable soon. Before you pass through you hear a lewd moan coming from another stall, which has it's door partially open. [[Head directly to the showers->JD1Shower]] [[Check out the lewd noise->JD1LockerFun]]

You need to take a shower before heading to the pool area. The showers run along the wall opposite to the changing rooms, divided into fairly spacious stalls with plastic curtains that can be used for privacy. (if: $Rape is false or ($Foxrich contains "D1JillRape"))[Currently there is nothing interesting happening, and you take a brief shower before heading into the pool area.] (if: $Rape is true and ($Foxrich does not contain "D1JillRape"))[[[As you enter a shower stall, someone suddenly grabs you from behind->JD1FoxrichRape]]] (if:$Rape is false or ($Foxrich contains "D1JillRape"))[[Head into the pool area->JD1Water]]

You peer into the stall and see a male tiger in his late 40s, with greying headfur and a neatly trimmed beard on his knees. On the plastic bench where you can sit while you change your clothes, a tiger cub a little younger than you is sitting down, fidgeting, his paws at his mouth as the older tiger sucks him off with lewd slurps. [[Keep watching->StallTigers]] [[Go back and head for the shower->JD1Shower]]

You feel your crotch heating up as you observe the careful ministrations of the tiger man, who is bobbing and weaving his head in an experienced fashion, the cub clenching and unclenching his toes from the pleasure he's recieving. "D-Daddy..." He whimpers out, biting down on his paw, blushing heavily, as if he's worried about being caught. "Just relax and enjoy it, can't have you be all needy among all the rowdy furs out there," his dad hums around the dick in his mouth, a smile tugging at his lips. You accidentally lean on the door as you try to get a better view and it creaks, both tigers turning to watch you, the cub mortified, hiding his face in his paws, the dad surprised, then smiling lewdly. "It seems like we've got company, Nathan. You, why don't you come in and join the fun?" (link:"Step in and close the door")["Oh my what a pretty one you are!" The man says after giving you the elevator stare, licking his moist lips as he takes an extra good look at your crotch where your camel-toe bulges out of the pink fabric of your swimsuit. It's one of those where the crotch is a narrow piece of fabric holding it on, enough to cover your pussy, but hanging so tightly on your shoulders that is presents your cunny almost as if you are naked, the tiger obviously delighted by the sight. "Come here, sit down next to Nathan, yeah, just like that..." (link:"He begins to grope you while he continues to suck off his son")[Neither of them have showered yet and their natural scents are wafting up in the room. The boycub's shoulder rubs against yours and he finally looks at you directly, light green eyes creased in pleasure as his dad keeps sucking him. The older feline's paw then strokes your stomach, scritching your belly softly enough to make you squirm and giggle, at this he puts its weight squarely on your crotch. You moan out as he traces a digit down your camel-toe, the contact soft and teasing, enough to make your face blush and your pleasure nub and nipples to get hard. His paw is //big//, the man a broadshouldered type, although you cannot see how tall he is due to him kneeling. Regardless, the contact on your cunny is direct and firm, stroke after stroke making you pant and whimper, a wet spot forming on your swimwear as the juices of arousal begin to flow. "Why don't you kiss each other?" The grey-muzzled feline asks. (link:"Kiss Nathan")[The heavily-blushing cub looks mortified from the suggestion, mouth gaping open, but you lean in and give him a kiss on his lips, and you hear the suckling on his member intensifying and he moans into your mouth, reciprocating, his lips soft and yielding. Then the dad changes up, moving his head to your crotch, a paw up slowly masturbating the tigercub's dick, which you can now see is a couple of inches of barbed meat. His warm breath washes over your snatch and then he dives down, licking at the moist fabric, murring from the taste of your juices, tongue scraping against the synthetic fabric until its utterly damp. Meanwhile you and the boycub keep on making out, moaning into each others' mouths, turning so that your upper bodies face each other, grinding your thighs against each other. Then, the dad pushes the flimsy length of cloth aside, giving him direct access to your slit and he lets a finger trail the opening, smearing it with your slick fluids. "Do you like it up the butt?" [["Yes!"->LockerAnalFinger]] [["No, thanks!" ->LockerVagooFinger]]]]]

"Alright," he says with a smile, moving his paw down to your asscrack, snaking a finger around the fabric, slowly pushing his digit in. His man-sized finger more than enough to give you the feeling of a good stretch, causing you to moan out, Nathan leaning in and kissing you. The boycub then whimpers as well, as his dad sticks a spit-soaked finger up his butt too, and the two of you keep on making out as the older male slowly spreads you out. "Why don't you touch each other?" The tiger suggests. (link:"Grab Nathan's dicklet")[Your paw makes contact with the feline's dicklet and he shudders, the sensation of his tiny barbs throbbing in your paw something new and exciting for you. He reaches for your cunny then, and his dad tells him what to do, and his fingers are soon running gentle circles around your clit. Your kissing gets much more passionate now, especially when the dad inserts another finger into each of you, stretching you out properly and slowly, eventually managing to sink them in to the knuckles in both yours and his son's tailhole. (link:"Climax")[Both you and Nathan are whimpering and moaning now, grinding your thighs against each other, his circling fingers speeding up, your masturbating of his couple of inches making him buckle on his seat, semi-penetrating himself on his father's fingers. You feel the heat and arousal building, coming like waves that get higher and higher and you tremor and moan out loudly, your voice filling the little space as you climax, soaking the tiger's paw as your juices spray out of your cunny. The quick rubbing of the cub's dick pushes him over the edge too, and he spurts a tiny load over your paw, which you opt to try and taste once he gets too sensitive for you to continue. "Fuck that's hot!" The grey-furred dad groans out, scissoring his fingers inside your ass as you lick his son's cum off your paw, before retracting the femcum-slickened digits and giving them a little lick, before presenting them to his son who noms down on the fingers, chirping happily as he tastes the combination of your assmusk and you vaginal emssions. "Come on Nathan, lets get into the waterpark!" The dad says, hauling the kid to his stumbling footpaws and dragging him to the shower. Nathan gives you one last look and a smile and blows you an air-kiss, which you send back, a bit more of his cum depositing on your lips which you swallow down with relish. (unless: $Nathan contains "D1JillAnalFinger") [(set: $Nathan to it + (a: "D1JillAnalFinger"))] [[Take a breather, collect yourself, then take a shower->JD1Shower]]]]

"Alright," he says with a smile, slowly pushing his digit in, his man-sized finger more than enough to give you the feeling of a good stretch, causing you to moan out, Nathan leaning in and kissing you. The boycub then whimpers as well, as his dad sticks a spit-soaked finger up his butt too, and the two of you keep on making out as the older male slowly spreads you out. "Why don't you touch each other?" The tiger suggests. (link:"Grab Nathan's dicklet")[Your paw makes contact with the feline's dicklet and he shudders, the sensation of his tiny barbs throbbing in your paw something new and exciting for you. He reaches for your cunny then, and his dad tells him what to do, and his fingers are soon running gentle circles around your clit. Your kissing gets much more passionate now, especially when the dad inserts another finger into each of you, stretching you out properly and slowly, eventually managing to sink them in to the knuckles in both your pussy and his son's tailhole. (link:"Climax")[Both you and Nathan are whimpering and moaning now, grinding your thighs against each other, his circling fingers speeding up, your masturbating of his couple of inches making him buckle on his seat, semi-penetrating himself on his father's fingers. You feel the heat and arousal building, coming like waves that get higher and higher and you tremor and moan out likely, your voice filling the little space as you climax, soaking the tiger's paw with your juices. The quick rubbing of the cub's dick pushes him over the edge too, and he spurts a tiny load over your paw, which you opt to try and taste once he gets too sensitive for you to continue. "Fuck that's hot!" The grey-furred dad groans out, scissoring his fingers inside your pussy as you lick his son's cum off your paw, before retracting the femcum-slickened digits and giving them a little lick, before presenting them to his son who noms down on the fingers, chirping happily as he tastes your arousal. "Come on Nathan, lets get into the waterpark!" The dad says, hauling the kid to his stumbling footpaws and dragging him to the shower. Nathan gives you one last look and a smile and blows you an air-kiss, which you send back, a bit more of his cum depositing on your lips which you swallow down with relish. (unless: $Nathan contains "D1JillVagFinger") [(set: $Nathan to it + (a: "D1JillVagFinger"))] [[Take a breather, collect yourself, then take a shower->JD1Shower]]]]

You are wearing your swimsuit, ready to explore the waterpark and pool. Currently, there is a swimming class being held in the pool, angled towards small cubs. Your dad is not the most physically active type, and going for a swim is definitely a low priority, so it might make sense to get some swimming lessons. Cubs and adults are swimming laps in the swimming pool, seemingly uninterested in debauchery. Which leads the water park area to be what you might focus on exploring. You note that getting in will enable you to swim through a variety of areas that have been made in faux black and brown rock, including caves that are underneath the "mountain" that rises in the middle, where the two slides are located. To the west you can enter a shallow area with a bar that is surrounded with water. [[Head up to where the slides are->JD1PSlide]] [[Get into the water and explore the water park->JD1PWP]] [[There's a steam room near the south wall. Head into the steam room->JD1PSteam]] [[Check out the water-bar->JD1WBar]] [[You are done frolicking here, head for the showers and get dressed->JD1Pool]]

(if: $Waterslide does not contain "Rebel")[On both the eastern and the western sides of the waterpark are bridges that cross over the water, with glass-sidings so that you can look down at the cubs and adults frolicking about. Some are definitely getting lewd, including a pair you notice under a water feature that is shaped like a 7-petaled red flower, where water continuously pours down to create a "wall" of water around the stem. Still, you can clearly see a teen lioncub with a growing mane bent over, a grown stallion rutting his ass with some amount of savagery, the sounds obstructed by the whooshing of the water. As you climb higher up the faux mountain, with steps that are made out of some gritty material that keeps you from slipping, you get great view of the entire area. You didn't really notice the action at the sunbeds, from here you see plenty of cubs and adults being mated, some lying side-by-side on their beds, caressing each other and slowly humping, others lying on top of each other, one pair getting your notice mainly on account of being right at the edge of the sunbeds, a small toddler cub being used used as a living fleshlight, hoisted up and down a slender Greyhound's erection, the cub's moans loud enough to reach your ears. After climbing a surprising amount of stairs, circling the entire mountain at least once and passing under both slides, you get to the top. Here, a gaggle of cubs are in line for their turns, which are managed by a RED-GREEN light that shifts at regular intervals. The faux rock is fairly high around this plateau, and only as you arrive do you notice that two big kids are guarding the slides. They are perhaps 12-13 years old, definitely growning but not high-school age yet. One is a fox with dark brown eyes and a cruel snarl to his muzzle, the other is heavy-set Bassett girl with a droopy green eyes and a lazy expression on her face. Each has a cub buried in their crotches, a bearcub your own age mouth down to the hilt on the fox's cock, and a kindergarden-aged spotted feline of some kind licking curiously at the Bassett's engorged clit. "It's not fair!" One of the cubs standing in line says. "Yeah, why do we have to do stuff with you just to ride the slides?" Another says. "Shut up!" The fox barks sharply. "Yeah, you wanna get smacked?" The Bassett says, clenching one of her meaty fists in a threatening display that cows the smaller cubs. [[You don't have time for this now. Climb down stairs again->JD1Water]]]

You get into the water of the water park, starting from a shallow area that slopes gently downwards. The level is not deep you find out, no where is the water deep enough for you to not be able to stand with your head above the gently clucking water. Opting to swim awkwardly through the heated water, using one of the kid-floaters to assists you, you traverse the various parts of the water park. From shallow areas with fountains and oversized shower-heads plunging thick cascades of water down, through the caves underneath the water slides, where the insides are circular and have alcoves for sitting while still being covered with water above the waistline. There's also an almost complete circle where you find that jets are propelling the water to flow fast, carrying you along at a decent speed without having to kick your legs. Everywhere, cubs are giggling and splashing about, plenty with inflatables around their upper arms, others clutching styrofoam boards or even riding small "boats" shaped like swans or dragons. Plenty of teens and adults are here as well, though most of the action seems to focused on the swimming and less on the lewd, the cubs far too pre-occupied with having fun to even start thinking about getting down and dirty. You do notice one interesting pair in one of the caves under the slides. It's the twins from the elevator! They are currently sitting and kissing, touching each other through their swimming trunks. [[Check out the blue-furred bunnies->JD1JaiAndJamie]] [[Swim around until bored, then head up to dry land again->JD1Water]]

You head into the steam room. After passing through a glass door which you practically cannot see through due to the steam inside, you are hit with a wall of heat, and you instantly feel your fur going damp from the moisture that begins to trickle down your fur. A few figures are sitting on the plastic benches along the walls, most of them leaning forward and huffing deeply from the fairly intense heat. There is currently nothing interesting happening. [[Leave the steam room->JD1Water]]

You want to check the bar. It's a ways away and you swim and wade through different areas, circling the faux mountain in the center of the water park. When you get there, the depth is approximately to your crotch, the bar situated in a depression where round bar stools have been fastened to the tiles at the bottom. The bar itself is rectangular in shape and hosts about 30 guests at maximum capacity, with about half the seats being occupied at this time. You jump in and the water is suddenly to your neck, and as you climb a chair, you sit with water sloshing over your thighs. The inside of the bar is at a higher level and the two cubs working as bartenders stand more than a head taller than you, the water inside only going to their knees. The two cubs are foxes, or at least one of them is, a boycub about a year younger than you. He looks to be a regular fox with white fur running from under his chin to his crotch. As he moves about, you note that his tail has the same white fur on its underside, the puff a sea of white fluff that contrasts nicely with his otherwise reddish-brown coat. He casts a look your way and you note the deep amber of his eyes. The fox is clad in a very tight pair of blue speedos that really outline his package. The other cub has a light-grey going into light-blue coat with white fur running down his abdomen and crotch and messy, jetblack headfur. One of his ears is tipped with the same jetblack colour as his headfur and has a couple of silver piercings studded through. He's definitely canine, perhaps a mix with some fox included you would guess, based on his tail. He's clad in a very short, pink, girly skirt, with pink satin wrapped around his upper arms and his thighs, giving him quite an effiminate look. The skirt is short enough for his little pouch to just about be visible, somewhat developed, the cub is perhaps a year or two older than you, but hasn't hit his growth spurt yet, so you would be about the same size if you were on equal footing.. [[Try to get the attention of the red-coated fox->JD1BNicolas]] [[Try to get the attention of the blue-coated hybrid->JD1BSepf]] [[You are done checking this out. Leave->JD1Water]]

You manage to get the attention of reddish-brown coated foxcub and he makes his way over, giving you time to take a second glance at his tight speedos and his badge which reads "Nicolas". "Hello miss, what can I get you?" He asks politely, a slight accent to his voice which you can't really place the origin of. (link:"\"What's on tap?\" ")["We have chilled milk, lemonade, a couple brands of soda and also iced coffee," at that his lips curl up a little, "coffee is not for cubs I think!" (link:"\"How about a glass of cub 'milk'?\"")["Cub milk?" Nicolas is confused by your innuendo, so you point at his package and give him a shit-eating grin. "From here?" He points to his crotch. "Yes!" His ears splay backwards. "I can't make that yet." He frowns and his tail tugs down, unhappy with denying your request. (if: $Watersports is true)[(link:"\"How about some foxy lemonade?\"")[He picks up on your request with a heavy blush and his tail stands up, fluffing up a little. Nicolas' lips turn to a tight-lipped smile and then he nods. "I think I can fix a glass for you!" The foxcub procures a cocktail glass and then pulls down his speedos, revealing his sheath. He rummages for his member, poking the red rocket out, and leaning over. A couple of the other bar patrons let out whistles, others sounds out "ewwww's" yet the fox manages to relax enough while under all these eyes to have his urine come out. It starts by overshooting, nearly hitting the table, splashing into the pool water he's standing in, and then he grits his teeth and aims true. The glass quickly fills with his frothy urine, that is fairly yellow in colouration. You salivate at the knowledge of your drink being a potent one and your nipples stiffen, heat building in your crotch. (link:"He hands you the drink")[The cocktail glass is half full when he pinches up, stroking his dick a few times for the last dribbles, then he gets a little paper umbrella and a metal straw and puts it on the table in front of you. (link:"Slurrrrrrrrp")[The smell of his piss is potent, but it's the slow delivery of the naughty beverage that makes the experience stand out. Already cooled a little, the lukewarm cub pee washes over your tongue one little suck at a time, giving you plenty of time to enjoy the musky flavours. "Good, yes?" Nicolas asks, and your paw moves up from rubbing your camel-toe to give him a thumbs up, before reaching down, stroking yourself off. Other bar guests are following your actions with eager eyes, a few even groping themselves, an adult wolf with black eyes is stroking his cock out of your sight, but you can see the tell-tale motions of his paw as he ogles you. You blush heavily, slurping more, practically flutterkicking your cunny through your swimsuit, the experience taking you long enough to finally climax, femcum shooting through the synthetic fabric to mix with the pool water. (unless: $Nicolas contains "D1Lemonade") [(set: $Nicolas to it + (a: "D1Lemonade"))] "That was delicious!" You say to the fox, who beams as he takes away your glass.]]]] [[Dismiss the fox and call over the hybrid canine->JD1BSepf]]]] [[Leave->JD1Water]]

You manage to get the attention of the blue-furred hybrid. He walks over with a definite swishy gait, a couple of the older guests at the bar whistling as they get a sight of his rump. The boycub blushes a little, but also seems to like the attention and his ears are perked forward as he approaches. He's wearing a badge naming him as "Sepf". "Hi there, what can I get you?" (link:"\"What's on tap?\"")["Well, we have lemonade, chilled milk, soda, ice coffee." (link:"\"Milk? How about some of your 'milk'?\"")[He freezes up a little at your brazen question, blushing heavily. His expression gets a little bit pained as the question really sets in, he gives you a good look and you note his ears splay backwards. "Yeah, I'd totally like a shot of that!" You say raunchily, feeling a stirring in a your loins despite his discomfort. Sepf looks around and other bar guests are taking note of your lewd order, a mature feline woman with a huge rack egging him on. "I-I-I...." He stammers and fidgets and then the other cub comes over. "Let me help you out with that, Sepf.." (link:"The fox pulls down his speedos")[The blue-furred hybrid meeps out as the other cub pushes him against the bar and puts his crotch against his butt, lifting up his skirt. You can't see the action, but Sepf's face is right in front of yours, and the expression in his brown eyes is a treasure to behold as the younger cub penetrates him. (link:"Lean up and kiss him")[You lean on the bar and put your muzzle against the hybrid's, silencing his moans in a deep kiss. The other cub is speeding up, plap-plapping against Sepf's backside, the motions felt through his face, the cub's heavy breathing mixing with the sounds of your sloppy kissing. He doesn't reciprocate though, his lips yielding weakly to your tongue invading his muzzle. With the bar-surface holding firm, each thrust sends ripples through the hybrid's body, transferring into your own and your cunny tingles and your clit is throbbing with arousal from it all. Sepf begins to whimper out, his body responding to the cubdick penetrating him and you hear a rattle and feel the motions getting uneven for a few seconds, before the mating gets even more rigorous. He pulls back from the kiss, quickly wiping his mouth as if you have given him cooties and then looks back over his shoulder, focusing on the foxcub mating his backside. "Come on Sepf, get hard..." The foxcub grunts as he speeds up even further, practically sweating from how much effort he's putting in to the fucking, the girly cub moaning out properly as he is rutted, black tongue lolling out of his muzzle. This goes on for a few minutes and then he lays it on even harder, other bar patrons shouting and hollering at the two cubs' antics. For another minute the plap-plapping of the hard fucking continues and then the hybrid squeals out, cumming from intense mating and you hear a few squirting sounds into some kind of container. "There, now give it to our costumer." The other cub says, pulling back, apparently not having come yet, his bright-red canine dick stiff and throbbing. Sepf's member is hanging loose underneath his skirt, blackskinned the same colour as his headfur, and quickly softening. The other cub gives him a cocktail glass, with the very bottom of it filled with his creamy cubmilk. Sepf puts it on the bar, then re-arranges his skirt so that he is modest again, the fox having more trouble fitting his knotted cock into his speedos. (link:"Bottoms up!")[You take the cocktail glass and swish the small serving of cum around, taking in its musky scent, before lifting it to your lips and gulping down the cub's load. Other patrons of the bar moan out and shout encouragingly as you do so, and you blush and slide your fingers down your slit as his milk travels over your tongue and down your gullet. Sweet and rich! (unless: $Sepf contains "D1Milk")[(set: $Sepf to it + (a: "D1Milk"))] ]]]]] [[Call over the red-coated foxcub->JD1BNicolas]] [[Leave->JD1Water]]

The cave has small alcoves, and it is on one of these that the twins are sitting, moaning into each others' mouths as they grope each other, some pretty decent tents pitching their swimming trunks. You slowly swim over, and make a bit of a gasp as you climb the alcove, happy to have something solid under your butt. They twins notice you then and pull off their kiss, the one with the glasses and freckles looking a bit mortified, letting go of his twin brother's dick, the other one grinning lewdly, keeping up his groping while making eye-contact with you. The twins are bunnies, light blue spotted furcoats for the most part, with their stomachs turning to white fur. Their eyes are azure in colour, and their messy headfur is dark blue. They are a little younger than you, the one who doesn't have freckles covered in several bandaids on both his knees and one of his elbows. "Hi!" The brazen one says, "I'm Jai, this is Jamie, wanna play with us?" At that he angles his brother's erection towards you and you have a feeling that if you say yes you'll soon have two bunnydicks inside you. [["Yes!" ->JD1JJ]] [[On second thought, you decide to say goodbye and venture into the water park again->JD1PWP]]

You decide to check out the ram and his toddler. He is lounging back with the little tyke on his stomach facing down. She has her lips on his cockhead and is suckling intensely, the tired-looking man occasionally shuddering and shifting his legs about while his fingers clench around her small body. She's wearing diapers and of the age where solids probably aren't allowed yet. "Why don't you just get her some milk?" One of the onlookers ask, a big elephant who's rubbing his length that snakes down his trouser. "Clara doesn't arrive until evening and I forget the bottles she had filled up for our little Clarice! So this is the next best option!" The ram leans his head back as the little one's suckling intensifies and he grunt out, beginning to hump back into her small muzzle. You look closer and can see that his nutsack is drawn up fairly tight, already depleted somewhat, but as his orgasm approaches, it draws up even tighter, pulsing, the man moaning out as he shoots his load into the tyke's eager mouth. "Oh God it hurts!" He cries out as his orgasm dies down, the toddler's cheeks puckering inwards from how hard she sucks him off, and someone else steps in. "Mind if I help you out?" The slender fox says, patting the bulge on his shorts. "By all means, help yourself!" The ram says, pulling his daughter off his cock, the little one instantly complaining, a trail of cumdrool connecting from her lips to her sire's dick. He sits up properly and puts her on his thigh, facing her towards the slender fox. (link:"Keep watching")[The slender fox looks to be in his early twenties, almost skinny, wearing shorts, a new white t-shirt that practically shines and sandals. With socks in them! Shaking your head you observe as he pulls down his shorts, revealing a nice six-inch piece of canine meat, which he angles down to the crying toddler who perks up when her nose takes in his scent. She opens up her mouth with an excaggerated "Ahhhhh" and he sticks the tip inside, stepping forward until a few inches bulge out her cheeks. The toddler coughs as he steps a little further and he pulls back, getting a feel for the depth of her muzzle, putting a paw on her head as he begins to hump. Meanwhile, the ram begins to diddle the diaper-wearing tyke up and down, cooing at her, keeping her in place while the fox uses her mouth. She reaches out and grabs the red, veiny shaft and he winces, stopping for a moment to tug at her ostensibly powerful grasp, making her grab his knot instead. "Fuck yeah..." He moans out as she grips the bulbous meat, putting his paws on her head again, humping much harder. "I'm so happy you'd help me out!" The ram says, his eyes droopy with tiredness, bags underneath, keeping up the gentle diddling while his daughters muzzle is plugged with foxcock on repeat until the young man rears his head back, cramming the sputtering toddler just an extra inch down his shaft as he unloads inside her mouth. You can see how she grips his knot even tighter, making the throbbing veins on his organ stand out that much clearer as she begins to gulp down his load, eyes closed, the man beginning to grunt out as his climax passes and he feels the full brunt of her ministrations. He pulls back, the toddler coughing a little, then licking her shiny lips, devouring as much of his semen as she can get "Alright. Anyone else want to help us out?" The ram asks the other men standing around, a few more having joined to observe the action.] [[Leave->JD1R]]

You approach your dad. The early-thirties chubby mouse is currently sipping on a cola, diet of course. He smiles as he sees you, then looks at the entrance to restaurant with a slight frown, you can hear his stomach gurgling. "Still waiting for my meal," he says wistfully, "go on and have fun, I'm not in the mood for anything until my stomach's full." You are not hungry yourself, so you scamper off. [[Leave->JD1R]]

As you get close you can see the full extent of the bondage get-up the feline, a lionboy, is in. His arms are bound in some kind of pink-coloured leather or rubber that has his arms collapsed in on themselves, the same for his legs, so that his elbows and knees form the "paws" and "feet" in the strange suit. The backrest of the stroller is angled away so that he is partially lying down, exposing his crotch and a bit of his butt, where you can see the outline of the base of the vibrating plug that's up his tailhole. Across his stomach a thick leather belt has been fastened, keeping him in place on the stroller, tightened hard enough that it indents the suit there. It must be very tight, and he must be quite flexible, for his elbows and knees to bend that much, making him look almost like a butterfly, but what really drives his discomfort is the big magic wand vibrator that the woman is pushing down on his crotch, constantly changing direction. The cub's bondage suit is complete with a pink hood that looks like something out of an old-shool nursery, so that basically the only thing not covered is his eyes and his nose and his rounded ears. His tail is wrapped too! Except for the little tuft at the end which is fluffed up and hangs out to one side of the stroller, twitching about. Even his mouth has been plugged by some kind of oversized binky, and as you get close you can hear his constrained whimpering and moaning. "Good boy. You've made Auntie Sheba so anxious to play by being so fidgety during the ride. All those cute moans. How the rubber creaked when you squirmed. I could barely keep my eyes on the road Elliot!" The lion woman is panting heavily, blushing so deeply you wouldn't think it would be possible on an adult, obviously //very// turned on by molesting her bondaged nephew. (link:"Keep watching")[The woman is sitting down and reaching over with the wand to the cub's crotch, her leonine face accentuated by a golden stud and a golden ear-ring going through her rounded ear. Her tail is wagging back and forth in aroused agotation. She's wearing a brown sleeve-less sweater over a long-sleeved white shirt, shapely legs covered by black pants. The boycub mostly has his eyes scrunched up from overstimulation, but he looks up at some point and notices you staring, shuddering twice as hard and shaking his head from the humilation of you looking on. This causes the lion woman to look up and her blue eyes narrow as she takes you in, her tongue licking her lips in a //very// predatory fashion. "What's this?" She asks, her tone semi-scolding. "Another naughty cub come to play?" [[Say "Yes!"->SkidooD1R]] [[You've seen enough. Leave->JD1R]]]

Makes sense to seperate OCs from my own characters for the sake of both of us^^ Andy Arctic Fox (owned by ROPROPE) Haze (Cyberwolf) Rikku, herm fox (owned by kitsuneloverforever) Sepfy DannyScrambinto (heavy musk scene in D1R) Azzy/Azerio Jai&Jamie (owned by JaiDreamsicle) Alex&Ashley (WildStar) Foxrich James (owned by Bunnyoffuzz) Sebastian (SebastianTheRoo) Shark Family (konnorshark) Felt Dragon and wolfcub and feral dog in D1Revent (wolf1100101) Sheba and Elliot (Owned by Skidoo) Fritz+others (owned by YouKnowWho) Pervert Raccoon Otter (owned by Liamo) Mhina the hyena (owned by Malleus) Tanya and Scott (Owned by stinkinweasel)

You give the hyena girl an up-nod and say hi to her and your eyes each trail up and down your bodies. She’s half a head taller than you, her chest not developing yet, giving her a bit of a lanky appearance. Her hyena nature is easy to spot with her canine features and a grey pelt with black spots that run from her face and across her shoulders, which you can see due to her wearing a low-hanging, light-red summer dress that goes down to below her knees. The thick collar she’s wearing is well-made, fastened behind her neck you guess, with a big iron ring dangling about at her throat. From her jaw down her throat her fur is more light in colour, while her forearms and lower legs are coloured dark grey. All in all she looks pretty and cute, keeping her head high despite the thick collar. (link:"Ask about the collar")[“What’s up with the collar?” You say with a giggle, not exactly accustomed to that sort of getup. “Oh this? My daddy put it on me when we arrived, it signifies that I’m a… Sub.” “What’s a sub?” You ask curiously. “Uhmmm… Well….” She hesitates and blushes fairly heavily. “It feels weird to say it out loud, but it means I like to be a slave!” At that she tenses up a little, golden eyes slightly worried as they gauge your reaction. (link:"Ask her what that means")[ “Well…” She hesitates again, looking around, suddenly bashful and even more blushy. “I can take you to our room and show you, I guess?” [[Command her to show you their room->JD1LezYeen]] [[This doesn’t interest you. Leave->JD1R]]]]

"Oh my... Don't you look cute as a button!" The woman says, her ears flickering, making you notice the other ear is similarily pierced with a golden stud as well as a golden ear-ring. "Come over here then, I'm not finished with my little bitchboy just yet.." She has turned the vibrating wand off, and you can hear the insistent buzz of the plug up the lionboy's tailhole. He's squirming and moaning, blushing heavily on the features that you can see, his brown eyes scrunched up. At the same time, he's staring at you with consternation, not exactly happy about being publicly humiliated like this you would guess. All in all, this whole situation makes your loins tingle and you feel your clit and nipples grow stiff in arousal. (link:"Ask the woman about the suit he's wearing")[You ask Sheba about the gear the boycub is wearing and she smiles deviously. "Well, this is A-grade bondage rubber, stretchy yet firm, making sure he can't get out by himself, keeping him //all// exposed for //whatever// I might want to do." At that she turns on the vibrating wand and squeezes it hard against his crotch for a few seconds, the cub squirming in his bondage, whimpering in pleasure. She then lifts it off again and turns it off. "Underneath his suit here," she pushes down on his crotch and you can hear a surprisingly loud crinkle coming from within, "is a nice and thick Pawpers diaper, keeping my bitchsuit nice and dry when Elliot here makes stickies." She turns on the wand again, pushing it down, running it around in circles where you guess his stiffy is located. The cub rears his head back, moaning loudly from the extended stimulation, breathing getting more laboured, but the woman pulls off. He keeps huffing and she hurriedly reaches for her purse, picking up a remote and turning the vibrating toy up his butt off. "MpHpHhhhhh!" The cub turns to look at her in an almost demanding fashion and she laughs, reaching to scritch at his ears before focusing back on you, her blue eyes still very predatory as she looks you up and down. "Elliot has a nice, //big// plug up his little bumhole, remote-controlled as you can see..." She turns the plug on again after scritching his ears for about a minute, the cub's body going stiff then squirming softly as his prostate is buzzed. "...but I have a lot of toys with me in my luggage, just couldn't help myself from playing with my favorite nephew before we headed up!" (link:"Ask if you can try the wand")["I was afraid you'd never ask!" The feline woman says, handing you the vibrating wand. It's very heavy, sturdy, the tip of it an oval ball that vibrates //super// hard when you turn it on. You step in, give the wide-eyed boycub a leer and press it down on his crotch. The effect is instantanious. He goes stiff, then begins to shudder as you let it buzz around at his nethers. Through the wand you can actually feel the outline of his rigid dick, and you cruelly let it buzz directly at his cockhead for a while, before letting it run down his shaft, then squeezing it on top of his nutsack, then from below. As a final tease, you push it against his partially exposed rump, having to wiggle it under him to touch directly at the base of the plug. This causes him to moan out shrilly, as the heavy buzz on his prostate is magnified significantly, and you guess the crinkling diaper underneath the pink rubber is soaking up some boypre right now. After a good minute of making him squirm and whine out in pleasure you pull the wand back again. (link:"Make the little bitch cum")[You look over to Sheba to see if she approves and her eyes are halflidded, her paw on her crotch, stroking herself through her pants. She sees your questioning look and winks. Blushing heavily as you keep eye-contact with her, you slowly lower the vibrating wand onto her nephew's crotch and push down firmly. She gasps as she hears Elliot's's muffled moan and rubs herself a little faster and you feel confident of her approval, focusing back on the bitchsuited lionboy. His eyes are half-lidded as well, almost closed actually, as you keep on the pressure, letting the wand vibrate directly on his dickhead, then his shaft, still surprised you can feel the outline of his genitals through both the crinkling diaper he's wearing as well as the creaking rubber. It all makes you hot and bothered, and you wish you could use the wand on yourself, but the sheer dominance you feel over this cub makes your body surge with pleasure regardless, and you keep up the lewd buzzing, Elliot's breathing getting more and more laboured. (link:"He climaxes")["MPHHHHHHHH!!!!" The cub tenses up, emitting a loud and muffled cry of pleasure as his orgasm wracks his body. He shudders in the suit, pink rubber creaking, drool running down his chin, vocalizations hampered by the big binky in his mouth. He squirms about, body restricted by the thick belt around his stomach, and his suit creaks as he tremors. You keep on the buzzing as he cums, the intense contractions of his body signifying each squirt of cubcum that's soaking into his diaper. "MPHHHHHH MPHHHHHHHHHH MPHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Yes! Keep on the pressure. Make him cum again!" Sheba practically growls in a low-pitched tone, her paw scratching at her crotch as you keep on the almost cruel vibrations, letting the wand push at his shaft, then his dickhead, then his balls, then underneath to milk his prostate further, going up and down and back and forth for several mintues. "MPHHHHHHHHH MPHHHH MPHHH!!!" It takes you something close to 10 minutes before he climaxes again. The cub is shuddering heavily by this point, sweating from the excertion, your own arm sore from pushing down and manipulating the heavy vibrating wand. "Good boy! Big cummies for Aunti Sheba! Let it all out!" The woman climaxes herself, her voice a sultry moan and you see her pants growing damp from her emissions. Finally deciding to stop tormenting the poor boy, and to rest your sore arm, you turn off the vibrating wand and hand it to the panting and blushing feline woman. "What a lady!" Someone calls out, and you realise your antics have drawn in a bit of a crowd, several onlookers gawping at the lewd display of dominance. You look back at Elliot, and the lioncub is absolutely mortified, squirming in his suit, looking at his aunt plaintively. "I know, love, let's get you up to our room." She gets up, somehow managing to haul both a huge wheeled suitcase as well as pushing the oversized stroller in front of her. "Elliot is actually a bit shy," she says deviously, the kitten mewling in complaint, "so we'll head to our room for a little more play." She then leans down and loud-whispers to the boy "I wonder how many times I can get you to cum before dinner... Three times? Four times? //Five// times?" At that he shudders so hard that the whole stroller wobbles. Sheba looks back over her shoulder and gives you a wink. "If you want to join us, we're on the 5th floor, room 521!" At that she heads over to the elevator, and you are left behind, blushing heavily from the implications. It was fun to play with Elliot, but you have the distinct sense that the aunt wants to play with //you//. (unless: $Skidoo contains "D1JillReception") [(set: $Skidoo to it + (a: "D1JillReception"))] [[Reception->JD1R]]]]]]

Haze look like a proper dork, he even has socks in his sandals! The cub has white headfur that trails down to about his shoulders and his blue eyes look at you in a mixture of fright and humilation as you stare at his bondaged nakedness. Smirking, you pull off your dress and hang it on a hook at the door, then you move to get close to him. He tries to kick out, but he's bondaged so that his arms are bent backwards the toilet and he can't get a good leverage for his kicks, enabling even a girl like you to bypass his weak kicks and step right in front of him. His ring-gagged mouth is right at the height of your crotch. (link:"Push your pussy against his lips")[Already wet with arousal, your snatch make a lewd //squelsh// as you push it against his spread-open lips, grinding your sex against his face. "Get licking, dork!" Haze hesitates, but you grab his white hair and yank him backwards, clanging the base of his skull against the closed toilet lid. You spit into his mouth, then cram his head forward again into your pussy. "I'll do worse if you don't get licking!" You say, Haze gagging as he swallows down your spit, then getting to work, his tongue darting out to lap at your opening. "Ohhh yeah... Like that..." You use a sickly-sweet cooing voice, lowering your body a little so that his tongue licks directly at your clit. Your encouragement works and he licks harder, more determined, actually moaning a little as your fluids dribble into his mouth, his lips getting a nice shine to them. As you rear your head back, you notice a camera up in the corner, filming it all. Even as you wonder what kind of ruthless pervert would film something like this, you give the camera the V sign, closing your eyes in enjoyment as you ride Haze's face. Eventually, you get tired from all this and pull back, noting how his heavy blush accentuates his freckles, his round glasses all steamy from the action. You step back and look down his body, noting how his feline erection is at full mast. [[Ride him->JD1HazeRider]]]

You take a step closer and really take in the sight of the boy. He's about the same age as you, but taller and gangly. His grey facial fur is spotted with freckles, and his round glasses give him quite the dorky appearance. He's even wearing socks in his sandals, although they have a distinct yellow colouration from splashback from his use. "Hlpf meee.." He whimpers, facial fur matted with tears. "I don't think I will." You say, as lift your dress off, standing in the nude, arousal making your slit glisten with moisture. Turning, you notice a small camera set up in the corner above the toilet, a small poster there saying "smile for the camera". (link:"Flash the camera the V-sign")[You gesticulate to the camera, imagining the boy's pervert father or master behind the setup, and then focus back on the cub, who's now staring at you with consternation. He knows what's up and he hates you for it. Stepping close, you grab at his headfur, which is girlishly long and coloured white. He meeps in pain then grunts as your pussy lips slide over his muzzle and nose, matting his fur with your emissions, teasing him with your feminine musk. (link:"Pee down his throat")[You yank his head back and lean down, staring into his frightened blue eyes. "Drink it all, or I'll stomp your balls!" You threaten him and his eyes close in despair, fresh tears falling down. Your moist sex throbs in arousal and you rub it around in circles at the ring-gag, enjoying the sensation of the smooth metal as it slides along your pussy. His spread-open lips help out as well, and you are huffing and moaning for a while, before you yank his head backwards again, pushing your weight down, plugging the opening with your slit. His eyes are wide with fright and humiliation. Not that you care, other than the fact you can dominate this geek makes you smile savagely. Relaxing, you feel the urine passing through your body, and it spurts out to wash over his tongue to the back of his mouth. He coughs, but obediently begins to chug it down. Haze's eyes are scrunged up from the bitter taste and his swallows are loud and painful, intersected with the occasional gag. You pinch your bladder to draw out the experience as long as possible, making it so that your piss is squirting out instead of in a constant stream. Every time you unleash your hot mousepiss, the cub tenses up, then swallows. His blue eye ares open and stare balefully at you from behind his dorky glasses and you just give him a cruel smile and let loose, overwhelming his mouth to the point where your piss washes out the ringag to dribble over his chest, soaking his fur with your scent. The feline cub sputters, but you give him a glare, and he swallows down the best he can, his mouth emptying out as your stream finally dies down. (link:"Use him as a toilet")[You feel a rumble in your guts and decide that it is time for his main menu. Letting go of the cub's headfur, you turn around, your furred rodent tail waggling as you get ready to use him. The feline cub protests, your asscrack hitting his chin instead of his mouth, and you turn around again and stomp his crotch hard. Then again. And again. His head rocks from side to side as you punish him, and he screams in agony, vomiting up your piss from the bruising impacts. "Stay still Dork!" You bark out, and Haze just hangs his head in defeat, deep sobs coming from his mouth as he keeps his position. Yellow saliva is running from his mouth and his fur is a wet, piss-smelling mess. When you turn and shuffle backwards, you are pleased to sense his hot breath impacting your pucker directly and you take another step, putting a paw on your cheeks to spread them out, making sure your aim is perfect. "Mpffffff!" Haze cries out and gags loudly as a poofing fart is ejected directly into his mouth and down to his lungs. He coughs and retches, but there isn't time for much more, as you push hard and shit begins to flow out your butthole. The dorky feline gags harder as you pinch off, and you turn around to see a nice turd nestled in his mouth, sticking out about an inch between the ringgag. You grab his girly headfur and yank his head back so that he cannot spit it out, and it glides down a little, tickling the back of his throat. He gags and it sorta bobs up then down like a fishing lure, the sight almost comical. He stinks like a urinal now, the puked-up piss having splashed all over his body. "Work it with your tongue, Nerd!" You command him, and his tear-stricken eyes plead with you to stop this. One paw holding his headfur, your other paw is free to slap his cheeks, hitting him with both your palm and the back of your paw, pimpslapping this little bitch until his cheeks are rosy. "O Ay, O Ay, Ooooohppp!" He gurgles and you see the turd being manipulated by his tongue, occilating in different directions as he tries to use his appendage to break it apart. You keep your paw lifted in threat, and Haze worriedly works his tongue hard and fast, the turd slowly dissolving into smaller bits and smelly brown paste which he begins to swallow. (link:"\"Hurp!\"")[The feline cub gags loudly and almost spits out the foul sludge, but manages to keep it inside his mouth and swallow a bit more. "Good boy, almost finished!" You taunt him, and his eyes close, scrunching up as if he is determined to get this over with quickly. He must have some experience, as he is able to keep it down, and his brownstained tongue sticks out between the ringgag when he finishes, smelly saliva dribbling down his chin. Satisfied with your perverted domination, you let go of his headfur and step back. Haze's head leans forward and he sobs deeply, looking down at the floor, brown spittle dripping to impact his already yellow-coloured chest and stomach fur. You grab some toilet paper and wipe your butt, making sure to get all the liquids out, throwing it at the crying boy who doesn't even notice it. "See you later, loser!" You say, after dressing up. (unless: $CyberHaze contains "JD1HazeToi") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "JD1HazeToi"))] [[Leave->JD1Toilet]]]]]]

You struggle frantically as you are grabbed by your throat, a large body hemming you in, squeezing you against the shower stall. "Don't make a sound, missy, or I'll keep on choking ya!" A voice says and you are let go, turning in the cramped stall to face your assailant. He's a fox, maybe 20 years old, youthful, with an athletic build, a taut stomach and a veiny musculature to his forearms. His chest and groin is white-furred, upper arms and thighs and head red-furred, with black "socks" from just above the elbows and knees. He's staring down at you with cold, blue eyes, licking his lips in cruel lust. He's naked, his member growing out of its sheath, a dangerous-looking knotted cock forming there. "Put your mouth on my cock, gotta get it slick before I stick it in ya!" (link:"Hesitate")[You look down at his cock. There's a bit of slime there, as if he hasn't showered yet, and your mouth puckers up. He grabs the back of your neck and drags you against his crotch, the heavy scent of male smearing on your headfur. Still, you keep your mouth shut almost defiantly, silently considering screaming for help, but then he slaps you. //Whap!// "Don't make me do that again!" (link:"Suck him off")[Whimpering, feeling the imprint of his paw on your cheek, you lean in. Your whiskers twitch as your lips pass over his cockhead and then you gurgle as he crams you down, his paw on your neck bruteforcing his erection down your throat. It scrapes your esophargus, and you choke on his meat as he crams your head down far enough for your lips to touch his knot, before dragging you all the way back, a sputter of throatslime and slobber covering it. "Suck it like a lollipop, bitch!" (link:"Suckle him as he demands")[You are scared to death of this imposing male and tears are falling from your eyes as you begin a desperate suckling of the first part of his cock, hoping to get him off before he rapes you. As you slurp and suckle away, he puts a paw on your head, scritching you. "Good girl...." His praise makes your ears splay backwards, and incentivizes you to suck him harder, trying to use your oral skills to good effect. He pushes you off and slaps you again. "Like a //lollipop// you dumb bitch!" Whining from the pain on your face, you lean back in, the somewhat slow action of the suckling giving your tongue and nose the full dose of his virile musk. This goes on for a few minutes, him grunting in pleasure, you crying softly, the slurps of your suckling filling the stall. [["Bend over. Put your paws on the wall!"->JD1FoxrichAnal]]]]]

You take the elevator to the 5th floor, feeling a bit giddy as the doors open and you enter the hallway. The fluttering butterflies in your stomach whirl around as you stand in front of room 521 where Sheba and Elliot live. Hesitantly you knock at the door and it quickly opens, revealing the lioncub's aunt. She smiles as she sees you, teeth showing in a predatory fashion. She's wearing a brown sleeve-less sweater over a long-sleeved white shirt that contains her ample bosom. Her wide hips are accentuated by a pair of practical black pants. "Hi Jill, come inside, I was just about to get Elliot out of his bitchsuit." (link:"Head inside")[You walk in, passing the woman, feeling her stare on your neck as she closes the door behind you. Like your own room, this one features a king-size bed, on which the lioncub is located. He has been put on his back, lying helplessly with his arms and legs bent in on themselves in the pink bitchsuit. The boycub mewls as he sees you, blushing a little, his brown eyes somewhat lidded over, curtesy of the loud buzz coming from his backside. Sheba walks to the bed then and begins the arduous process of unlocking the many straps that hold the bondage suit together, starting out by pushing Elliot onto his elbows and knees and zipping down the back of the suit. Your curious eyes follow the process as he is gradually unwrapped, leg and arm pieces lifted off, the cub whimpering as Sheba assists him in stretching out his limbs. He's on his back now, pink hood and oversized binky still in place, his crotch obscured by a heavy-looking diaper that crinkles everytime he squirms, which he does a lot due to the big, vibrating plug which you can //really// see the base of now, a huge base sticking out his backside, a nice tent pitching the diaper up. "Jill, will you be a good girl and take care of Elliot's sticky diaper for me?" [["Alright!"->JD1SkidooDiaper]] [["No thanks!" ->JD1SkidooNoDiaper]]]

In the darkness, you can only see the outline of the furs watching, their features only revealed as you get up the steps. You opt for a seat in the 3rd row and watch the screen. It's an old black and white movie of two cubs, a male and a female tiger both younger than you making out. Their kissing is frisky enough, deep sensual tongue-kisses, panting into each others' mouths, saliva trails running down their chins from the sloppy action. Both are clothed, the boycub in denim overalls, the girlcub in a modestly long dress that goes down to her shins, the cubs sitting on their knees on a bed, their paws interlocked. [[Keep watching->JD1Pronz]] [[Look around for someone to play with->JD1CinPlay]] [[Leave->JD1X]]

You keep watching the movie. The heated kissing goes on for a while, the two cubs caressing each others' headfur, gently tugging at feline ears, until their paws go further down. There is an abrupt cut and the cubs are now naked. The tigerboy's member is poking out it's sheath, a couple of inches of barbed dick, the girlcub's tiny snatch looking slightly moist. Additionally a woman you surmise is their mother has joined. Perhaps 30 years old with a nice rack and an extremely bushy crotch. Truly a movie from another time! "Come here and make mommy happy..." The woman coos, and the boycub climbs forward and digs his snout into her bushy mound, the angle making it seem like he's almost dissapearing in a forest of coarse hair. The tiger girl positions herself on her back underneath and takes his member into her muzzle, spreading her legs wide, giving a full view of her cunny that spreads open, revealing its moist insides. Even though black and white, you can imagine the rosy colouration of her inner flesh. The woman moans out, like in a professional porn movie, the sound reverbrating inside the cinema. It feels a bit tacky and over the top, but the wiggling of her body and the way she clenches her footpaws makes it look like the real deal. (link:"The tigerboy moans louder and louder")[The male cub gyrates his hips, fucking his sister's muzzle, his moans growing almost as loud as the mother's. Exaggerated slurping noises can be heard from the woman's crotch, and the cub's head digs in from side to side and up and down, giving her pussy a proper workout. He suddenly tenses up and stops moving, a loud, high-pitched moan coming out from him as he climaxes, his whole body trembling. The movie makes and abrupt cut again, and now the cubs are lying on either side of the woman, nestled in to her bosom. They each have a paw down on her bushy snatch, the girlcub rubbing around the clit, the boycub penetrating deep with four fingers, until the woman screams out like a pornstar, juices squirting out and wetting the sheets. Then it cuts again, and the movie begins all over, with the cubs starting out on their footpaws, gently kissing each other. [[Leave->JD1X]]]]

There aren't that many people in here, and most are totally engrossed in the movie. However, furthest to your right on the same row you notice a sturdy stallion with a white beard. He has his cock out, stroking it slowly, but isn't keeping track of the movie. You make eye contact with him, and he gives you a "come here" gesture. (link:"Play with the old stallion")[You make sure to duck your head as you traverse the few seats and get a good look of the man. He's at //least// 60 years old, wrinkles and crows feet and greying fur all over, although it is his well-kept white beard that really makes him stand out. His coat was originally black, pure black all over, but is now grey. His eyes glitter a sapphire green in the murky darkness and they are fully focused on you. His member is equine and half-hard, some 7 inches of flared meat for you to play with. (link:"Sit next to him and jerk him off")[He gives out a satisfied huff as you sit down and move your paw towards his crotch. His cock feels soft in your grasp, not quite hard, but you feel it throbbing from your forbidden touch, and he leans back, draping an arm over your shoulder and squeezing you closer while your fingers dance up and down his black shaft. You find a great satisfaction in hooking your thumb and pointy finger around his flared head, the meat there really spongy, and you kind of stretch out his member, wondering just how big his cock would have been in his prime. Maybe 10-12 inches? The thought makes you salivate and you decide to go to the floor to take it into your mouth. (link:"Suck him off")["Good girl..." The man breathes low and slow and tenses up as your muzzle engulfs his head. The sponginess is unique of all the cock you have tasted so far, soft and yielding, his musk rich but not overpowering. You easily take his shaft to the medial ring, huffing as his meat fills your mouth, and the stallion grabs your bunny ears and tug and stroke them while you service him. (link:"Throat him")[Despite a few minutes of skillful cocksucking, his cock hasn't really gotten any harder, although it occasionally throbs, the flare expanding and then dying down in a manner of seconds. To get him off, you take him deep, drawing breaths through your nose, gurgling as you squeeze his half-hard member deeper down, the semi-soft tissue easy to fit into your snug throat. His flare tickles your uvula on the return, and you have to suppress multiple gags, slime and spit making his crotch wet and sticky. The old stallion huffs in appreciation and grabs the back of your head, steering the pace faster and faster, his cock never hardening fully, and when he almost whimpers in his climax, forcing your mouth fully against his crotch, it takes several seconds of his cock throbbing before it starts squirting. Not as torrent as you would have imagined, but more like dribbles that go on and on until you are lightheaded from the lack of oxygen You tap his thighs and he lets you off, letting his flared head rest on the tip of your tongue while the last of his load oozes out. His cum is richly flavoured and sweet, so you can't complain about that, murring as you drink his seed as it comes out. After the fact, he quickly shrivels up and gives you an effectionate pet on your cheek before sending you on your merry way. ]]]] [[Leave->JD1X]]

You knock on the door to no effect. The intense pummeling it recieves doesn't stop, only increasing in frequency and loudness, and you have to use both fists and hit it very hard for the canines to notice it. All sounds stop, except for a faint gag, and the handle clicks as the male Shepherd opens the door and gives you a suspicious glare from the barely-open door, his body still hidden. "Who are you?" "I'm Jill!" You say brightly, trying to peek inside, the man keeping his turned-away body in the opening. You can definitely hear muffled gags now and his suspicious expression turns seraphic, brown eyes rolling to the back of their sockets, he then focuses back on you although he looks almost wind-eyed with pleasure. "Already got a cocksleeve here!" He barks, the paw you can't see reaching down and rigorously pumping, loud slurps and gags heard. Then he suddenly yelps and lets go, expression darkening in anger. "Why'd you bite me?" A couple of coughs later the German Shepherd girl responds, her paw coming into view, tugging at the door. "You're such a dumbass, Scott, this girl isn't just a cocksleeve..." At that she appears in the doorway, tears matting her headfur, coughing again as she pushes at the door, her uncle finally allowing it to open. (link:"Check them out")[Scott, the uncle, is a 30-something-year-old German Shepherd with brown eyes that are currently smoldering angrily. He looks almost scary! Tanya, her nametag matted with throatslime, is also a Shepherd, about your age with wavy brown hair and sultry, green eyes. Scott's denim trousers are down to his ankles and his well-worn t-shirt has sweat-stains underneath the armpits. Tanya is wearing a croptop and a very short pair of washed-out denim shorts, both garments matted with spit and throatslime. You can't help but double-check Scott's erection, a humanoid girth befitting a //man// which is throbbing and close to purplish in arousal, slick with the throatslime of his niece. She coughs again and wipes her wet lips, giving you a wry grin. "Scott is always a bit rough, but he doesn't mean anything about it!" She says in a lewd tone, giving you a wink and gesturing for you to come inside, the man stepping back, his angry expression turning to resignation then to something much more predatory. "You said she isn't just a cocksleeve?" "I could smell her shit on her dad's face!" Tanya states matter-of-factly, giving you the elevator stare. "And i thought she looked cute!" "Cute doesn't cut it. How well can she handle my load do you think?" (link:"Speak up")["That depends on how big it is!" You say, play-pretending an innocent voice while shooting them both a shit-eating grin. "Is that so... How about we get the bed ready then?" At that you move further into the spacious hotel room, much like your own, with a kingsize bed and soft mattresses. After undressing, he rummages with their luggage, procuring a black latex sheet that is big enough to cover the entire bed. "Makes clean-up so much easier," he mumbles as he puts it on, the girl throwing off her clothes, sneaking in and then assaulting his rear while he's bent over, slurping on his sweaty backside. "Fuck that's good Tanya! Get that tongue in deep!" He grunts, bending further, putting his paws on his ass-cheeks so that she can service his tailhole. [[Take off your clothes and join in on the fun->JD1Stink]]]]

Dress and sandals left behind, you climb the bed to stand in front of Scoot, the lewd slurps coming from behind him making your crotch tingle and your nipples stiff. He whistles as he takes in your nude form, brown eyes focusing in on your moist slit and he lets go of his asscheeks, reaching for your snatch, digging a finger in forcefully enough to make you squeak. "Fuck that's a nice sound!" He says, pumping his finger into your cunny, twirling it around, then curling it and letting it rub forcefully against your p-spot making you squeak out again, shivering as your arousal builds. After a minute of fingering he pulls it out, the digit drenched in your fluids, and he shoves Tanya away, the Shepherd's lips matted with ass-sweat and a hint of brown. "Don't you ever wipe, uncle?" She asks, her tongue darting out to sample his shit. "Not when you're around, shitpig," he says, presenting your cunt-flavoured finger to her and jabbing it in, all the way to the knuckles, the canine not even gagging as he wipes off your fluids on her tongue. "Delicious! It's better than Jenna's!" Tanya exclaims, her features lighting up as she smacks her lips. "Got something more delicious for you two. Get on the bed!" (link:"The girlcub joins you on the bed")[Tanya climbs up, and the two of you embrace, instantly tongue-kissing, the combined flavours of your own pussy and her uncle's crotch and assmusk mixing with the smears of brown still left here and there. The nasty and flavourful tastes and scents makes you almost lightheaded and you moan into her mouth, the girl's tongue dominantly assaulting yours, exploring your inner walls, rubbing along your teeth. The bed then creaks as Scott joins you, opting to get behind you and embracing you both, his erection sliding along your back. His paw snakes down your stomach and he inserts two fingers into your pussy, roughly fingering you, making you squeak into his niece's mouth. "Lovin' that sound..." He murmurs, jabbing his fingers harder, scissoring them inside you, his thumb grinding roughly over your stiff clitoris. All the while your own paws are exploring Tanya's body. Her breasts are just barely coming in, two soft mounds with stiff nipples, the flesh yielding to your touch, her nipples perky with arousal. She moans into your muzzle when you pinch and twist them, then moans louder when you increase the pressure, this slutty girl obviously liking the more rough side of things. (link:"A third finger enters your pussy")[Much the same can be said for Uncle Scoot, as he forces in a third finger, pushing your cunny to its limits, your squeaks almost turning to painful moans as he stretches you roughly, that thumb passing over your clit the only thing keeping you in place other than being hemmed in by their sweaty bodies. His scent is all around you, deep and masculine, with a tang of manure and animal, like he's a farmer or something. Tanya's scent is more faint, but much more filthy, her sweat itself //oozing// the smell of the filth she likes to play with. You feel your climax building up, but Scott suddenly removes his fingers, his paw grabbing at your head, turning you away from your kiss. He then sticks them inside your mouth, all the way to the back of your throat, making you gag several times. Now it's Tanya who plays with your body, her smaller fingers darting inside your cunny, easily able to fit four of them, her other paw rubbing circles around your clit, all the while you are gagging and sputtering as your maw is brusquely abused by the male canine's fingers. [[Tony farts->JD1StinkShit]]]]

The sound of the German Shepherd's fart is long and sputtering and you feel him tense up behind you as if he almost shit himself. "Goddamn that meal from yesterday is really playing a number on my stomach!" He growls as a putrid scent fills the air. "Fuck yeah Tony, your shit is always the best after Taco Thursdays!" Tanya moans, diving in to kiss you, slurping on the throatslime that's coating your lips before dominantly pressing her tongue inside and swirling it around. She pulls back, a thick strand of drool connecting your lips before breaking off, and then shuffles backwards. "Why don't you take a seat on her, I'm sure this pretty little thing can help you out!" Her green eyes shimmer in arousal, paw darting down to rub at her moist slit, circling her pleasure button, other paw groping at her developing breasts. "Sounds like a great idea Tanya! Now, why don't you do as she suggests? Get on your back so I can dump my load down your throat!" He moves back, giving your nipples a couple firm pinches before letting go of you. (link:"Lie down")[The black latex creaks, a bit cold on your back but quickly warming up. Scott crawls forward, his canine tail wagging as he sets his legs so that your arms are over them, enabling you to grab at his buttocks, spreading them out, his man-ass revealing itself to you. Despite the tongue-bath, it //reeks// of musk and shit, Tanya's lapping not nearly enough to dislodge the filth that has been trapped there. His sphincter looks almost oily, a deep brown showing there. He then blasts you with a hefty dose of putrid gas, then sits down unceremoniously, pinning your head down, muzzle forced open as his pucker bulges. (link:"He shits into your mouth")[Scott grunts as he dumps the first part of his load into your whimpering muzzle, a fairly firm piece of stool pinched off, filling your mouth from the back of your throat, sticking out an inch or so between your lips. "Get chewing, shitpig, got a whole lot more coming for you!" (link:"Chew")[The soft exterior proves to be a facade for a //very// mushy and foul interior that explodes inside your mouth as you begin to chew his waste. The taste is putrid, earthy, with flavourful explosions of sweetness as undigested bits of corn are trapped between your molars. You gag from the revolting taste, but your body is flush with arousal, the sordid act making your cunny tingle. Tanya then spreads your legs and dips down, licking at your slit and the arousal blooms, making you moan inbetween your gags as you slowly chew the man's shit to a consistency that you can swallow. You hurp as the muck travels down your gullet, but you are experienced enough that it doesn't make you vomit, more and more of the turd ending up in your protesting stomach. All the while Tanya is making out with your pussy, dragging her lips and tongue up and down, occasionally nibbling almost cruelly at your clit making you squeak out, the girl laughing sultrily at your vocalizations. "Got room for more?" Scott asks, not unkindly. (link:"\"Mmm-Hmm!\"")[Trapped between his sweaty ass-cheeks your response is fairly muffled, but he takes it as an agreement and sits down again, once more squeezing your jaws open by his sheer weight. The canine grunts and what pours into your muzzle is now a fairly soft muck that crumbles in on itself, filling the cavity, making your cheeks bulge out until you whimper and he pulls off, a sputtering fart making shit drip down your chin and throat. "Let me see!" Tanya says and Scott's weight lifts off as he shuffles away from you, Tanya straddling you instead, keeping your torso firmly against the latex sheet, her moist sex trailing fluids over your stomach-fur. "What a load!" She exclaims, getting all close to your face, cheeks flushed as she observes how you struggle to gulp down the mushy load in your mouth. Meanwhile, you feel Scott pry at your knees, spreading them apart, his weight making the mattress push down as he sets himself close to your pussy. "Can't fuck her when you sit there. Get on her face, Tanya!" [[The Shepherd girl straddles your face->ScottFuck]]]]]]

Tanya leers down at you and climbs further up until her knees are on either side of your head, your arms pushed into the creaking latex by her lower legs. Instantly, piss explodes out of her cunny, splashing over your face, pooling in your mouth on top of her uncle's scat, softening it further to the point where you are practically drinking the sordid mess. Each choking swallow is followed by heavy gags, but you still manage to keep it down, arousal building further as your lower body is manhandled, your hips lifted off the mattress, Scott's big cock prodding at your opening. "Nothing like a well-stretched cubcunt!" He says triumphantly as he pushes the head inside and manages to sink his //entire// length into your pussy in one, forceful shove. The stretch is immense and his dickhead squeezes against your cervix as he bottoms out, before he pulls back for an even more savage thrust, causing you to squeak and spit out piss-mixed shit that spatters against Tanya's stomach. He begins a proper rut, his grip tight as his hips buckle into you on repeat, and you moan out in pleasure, gulping down the last of the filthy slurry in your mouth. Tanya then shuffles forward just a little bit, aligning her rump with your mouth, a soft poof coming from her backside. (link:"Push your lips against her ass")[The fluids of her arousal dribble around your nose as she settles down your face, face twisted in a dominant expression, grabbing your headfur as you push your lips against her crack. Her sweet scent is all over your nose, but the taste is nice and rich and you feel the wind of her second fart before a nice log drops into your eager muzzle. As you begin to chew she shifts backwards, grinding her pussy against your lips, all the while Scott fucks you with savage intent, the whole bed creaking as he goes to town on your immature pussy. Inbetween chewing her fairly chunky and firm shit, you occasionally lick at her slit and clit, her fluids dribbling into your mouth, aiding you in the process of turning her turd into something more digestible. Your voice is coming out in stacato squeaks as Scott's fucking becomes more erratic, his thrusts harder and more shallow, cockhead surging as it batters your cervix. Tanya grinds herself harder against your rodent muzzle as well, pinching her nipples and twisting them hard, her own breathing growing more laboured. (link:"Swallow and cum")[The mess in your mouth has been turned into a thick paste at this point and you gag and gurgle as you swallow it down, ingesting smaller and smaller amounts as your stomach is //really// protesting at this point. Still, each contraction of your stomach makes your pussy spasm around Scott's girth, milking him, making the fucking feel even more intense and your climax builds to a crescendo, body shivering as you begin to cum. Your tongue is a blur now, making brown stains all over Tanya's pussy, the girlcub moaning sultrily, tugging her stiff nipples this way and that, grinding her sex against your muzzle. Surges of pleasure radiate through your body as you climax, stomach gurgling and clenching painfully as you squeak out your orgasm in high-pitched cries of rapture, lighting coursing from your pussy to your brain and back again as you writhe and shudder your way through it all. "Fucking... Tight.... Slut!" Scott shouts, savagely pounding you with all his might, cock throbbing inside, cum shooting out and filling your vomb. Tanya cums them, femcum spraying over your face, into your eyes, stinging them, her sultry moans joining yours and Scott's to fill the room with the sounds of passion. (link:"Scott pulls out")[The male Shepherd's thrusts die down and for a good, long while he just keep his length inserted, cock occasionally spasming as more semen is squeezed out deep within you. Meanwhile Tanya has ceased her gyrations, keeping her body still, almost hyperventilating, her cunny tremoring as you keep on licking at her clit, whining as you opt to suckle on it, staring down at you with a frown that turns to a mischevous grin and she grinds //hard// on your mouth for a few seconds before pulling off. Scott then extracts his cock from your sore cunny and the vacant spot inside you feels almost wrong, like something's missing. Still, as you come down from your climax, your sore pussy clenches up, allowing you to relax and let the full force of what has just happened marinate your brain for a while. //Hurp!// //Glurk!// (link:"Your stomach rebels")["Sounds like she isn't as used to this as you are, Tanya!" Scott says in a demeaning tone as you push at the girlcub to get her away, your stomach heaving as it struggles to accept the filth without your arousal carrying it. "Come here!" Tanya says, scooting away, lifting at your arm to get you up. You try to push at her, but she's insistent, getting you on your knees and then embracing you, her lips locking on to yours, lowing her body a little, a paw on the back of your head tilting your muzzle downwards. "Just let it out hon, I can take it!" She murrs into your mouth, other paw reaching for your throat, stroking it gently, letting you know what she means. (link:"Expell the waste")[Unclenching your stomach, feeling brown saliva dripping from your muzzle into hers, the combined shit and piss bursts up your throat and into her waiting mouth. Tanya //moans//, a sultry and almost womanly sound as she begins chugging it down with hardly any effort, not even spilling a drop as you hurl again and again until you are spitting out sour saliva into her shit-stained mouth. "Ugh.. Bitter." Her voice is playful as she pulls back, wiping her lips with her paw, then suckling on her fingers, a loud belch erupting from her mouth. She belches again and grins, green eyes mischevous again and her paw trails down to her pussy, moaning as she touches herself. "Tanya you fucking scatwhore," Scott says, having kept himself very close, pawing himself off slowly as he watched the nasty action, "can't you see that she's all worn out now? Lets get her showered and on her way!" You nod tiredly in agreement, throat and pussy alike sore from it all. An extended shower later, all three of you able to fit in the spacious shower stall, paws touching, groping, poking and molesting for what feels like half an hour, you are at the exit door ready to explore the con again. "Come back anytime you want my cock up your ass!" Scott says with a husky growl. "Or if you have a nice load for me!" Tanya says, giving you a sultry wink as you exit their room and head down the elevator. (unless: $StinkinWeasel contains "D1JillFuck") [(set: $StinkinWeasel to it + (a: "D1JillFuck"))] [[Leave->JD1R]]]]]]]

To store variables to paste in the fastdebugroom. For instance when one thing happens in the gym and the next in the water etc, or for when we get further ahead in time. Seems practical^^ Brief description + the variable to keep things manageble Haze Toilet Rape: (unless: $CyberHaze contains "D1HazeAss") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "D1HazeAss")) Haze Toilet Scat: (unless: $CyberHaze contains "D1HazeToi") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "D1HazeToi"))

To store variables to paste in the fastdebugroom. For instance when one thing happens in the gym and the next in the water etc, or for when we get further ahead in time. Seems practical^^ Brief description + the variable to keep things manageble Haze Toilet Rape: (unless: $CyberHaze contains "JD1HazeRape") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "JD1HazeRape")) Haze Toilet Scat: (unless: $CyberHaze contains "JD1HazeToi") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "JD1HazeToi"))

You make eye-contact with the white-furred toddler bunny and head over. "Hi! I'm Jill, what's your name?" He's cute as a button, with red eyes, just a couple of years old and he waddles forward, almost stumbling as he still isn't very good at walking. He has a cute little binky is his mouth, but he takes it out when speaking to you. "I'm James!" He says, then his features scrunch up. "'Hafta pee!" You can see the predicament. He's wearing diapers and is probably too short to climb a toilet on his own anyways. Since you don't have a diaper on you, it makes sense that you would assist him in going to the restroom. You're sure he has a cute little pecker and a nice tushy! [[Help James do his business->Jd1JamesMolest]] [[This lil' guy doesn't interest you. Leave->JD1R]]

"I'll help you out. Let's go to the restroom!" You tell him brightly, offering your paw, which he grabs onto with a surprisingly firm grip, leaning his weight on you. You head into the unisex bathroom and enter a toilet stall with the small bunny, who looks at you plaintively, mewling and squirming. (link:"Pull off his shorts and his diaper")[The white-furred bunny is going shirtless, and he stands in front of you completely naked. His little pecker, probably an inch long and humanoid, is super stiff and throbbing. He then reaches up for you. Oh right! You have to lift him onto the toilet seat! To make things a little bit fun for yourself, you make him turn around and lift him so that he stands on the seat itself, and then you reach for his stiffy, trying to angle it down. James murrs at the lewd touch and you feel a heat building in your body, squeezing your chest against his //very// soft back, his bunnyfur immaculate, well-groomed and fluffy. Meanwhile, his little prick is stubbornly difficult to angle downwards and the toddler squirms more and more. "It can't go out!" He complains. (link:"Help him get rid of his stiffy")[You begin to slowly stroke the bunny, your other paw reaching across his chest to keep him in place as he's rocking quite a bit back and forth, not yet easily able to stand up. His dicklet is perhaps an inch, and you can just about put a thumb and your index finger on it, dragging his foreskin up and down his glans. He whimpers and moans cutely, and turns his head to look at you, a heavy blush on his face from the stimulation. He then takes his binky and puts it into his mouth, suckling on it intensely as you pleasure him. For a while you stand there, very soft fapping noises emanating in the room, but with the limited contact you can put on his small penis, it is difficult to speed up properly and finish him off. (link:"Make him sit on the seat and suck him to completion")[He complains loudly when you let go of his member, very much enjoying himself despite the ache in his bladder you know is buggering him. You grunt as you lift him and turn him around and sit him down, checking the floor for stains before you kneel down in front of the toddler, putting your face close to his crotch. The bunny mewls out as you let your lips engulf his cubhood, his paws grabbing at your ears as you begin to suckle him, letting your tongue dance around, prodding at his foreskin, but it's still too tight for it to be retracted and you instead make circles around his dickhead. He moans cutely as you speed up, holding on to your ears for dear life as you bring him close to his climax and he suddenly shudders, humping into your muzzle, his dicklet throbbing as he drycums. His moans grow sharply in volume making the room reverbrate with his vocalizations as his climax turns to be protracted, almost a minute of him squeezing your ears so hard they almost hurt as he keeps up his humpings. Finally he comes down and then makes a much different sound. Something close to panic! (link:"Help him pee")[As he's already seated, you just sort of quick-lift him backwards and his now-soft pecker is dangling down and he does his business without any issues. After wiping him you put him on the floor and get ready to put his diaper and shorts on him again. (unless: $JamesBunny contains "D1JillMolest") [(set: $JamesBunny to it + (a: "D1JillMolest"))] [[Dress him up and send him on his merry way->JD1Toilet]] [[Get him to lick you out->JD1JamesCunnilingus]]]]]]

Instead of dressing him up, you decide to pull off your sundress, hanging the yellow garment on a hook that's on the door to the stall. James is observing you with curious eyes, his red orbs looking up and down you body. Then he points at your chest. "'O 'oobies!" He exclaims around the binky in his mouth and you giggle. "That's right, James, I don't have boobies yet!" He giggles at that, then look curiously at your crotch, your slit moist from the lewd action you have just committed. "'U 'eed 'iapers!" He looks almost ashamed on your behalf. "Oh no James, that's not pee, that's special... Uhhhh..... Girl Juice!" He pulls the binky out of his mouth, red eyes widening in wonder. "Juice??" "Yeah, why don't you try giving it a lick?" He looks at your cunny quizzically, then at you, but it seems as if he trusts you and he waddles forward, putting his paws on your thigh, not at all ashamed to just stick his nose into your crotch and giving you a good sniff. "You're wight, das not pee!" (link:"He begins to lick your pussy")[James has just the right height to stand face-to-face with your moist sex and his tongue darts out to sample the taste of your arousal. He then //mashes// his muzzle forward, obviously liking it, licking and slurping at your slit with child-like abandon, smearing his snout and chin with your juices. "Dis tasty!" He exclaims as he pulls back for air, before diving right back, his snout almost spreading you open from how hard he's cramming his head forward. You cannot help but reach down and touch your clit, feeling your pleasure grow, and the cub stops his ministration, red eyes curious as he hears your moans and the slickened sounds of your play. His red eyes are almost cross-eyed as he observes it all, then he licks upwards, hitting your pleasure button and you moan out loudly, which spurs him on. (link:"He locks his lips around your clit")["Ohhhhh James!" You praise him, scritching his soft headfur, tugging at his long bunny ears, stroking their insides with your thumbs as his lips make a seal around your clit, his mouth suctioning it pleasureably, his tongue darting out again and again to make passes over it. It's very intense, as he doesn't know what he's doing, but the knowledge that a little toddler is suckling your clit helps to build your arousal, and his //very// eager mouth certainly helps too! You keep stroking his ears, praising him in a voice that grows ever more breathless, the little guy occasionally stopping to swallow your juices and smacking his lips appreciatively, before diving right back in, your climax soon arriving. You grab at the back of his head as you cum, grinding him against your sex, fluids dribbling down his chin, the bunnytoddler gurgling happily as your pheromones wash over his senses. Finally, panting, you push him off. He's blushing quite heavily, his little dick stiff again, his headfur an //absolute// drenched mess which you definitely have to help him clean out. His stiffy has to be someone else's problem. You've had your fun and need a little breather before you want to play again. (unless: $JamesBunny contains "D1JillCunnilingus") [(set: $JamesBunny to it + (a: "D1JillCunnilingus"))] [[Wipe his headfur the best you can, then send him off his merry way->JD1Toilet]]]]

(if:($Rape is true and $GeneralJill does not contain "D1LockerRape"))[You enter the men's locker room. It smells clean in here, much unlike the musky smell of your school's locker room, floral scents of detergent all around. There's a long double-line of lockers, with a single long wooden bench running down the middle. Close to the entrance to the gym, a white-furred foxcub has been tied down, currently being plowed by a chubby warthog in his late forties with a grey-coloured goatee. There are several onlookers, and they cast you some hungry leers, a couple of men coming close with predatory smiles on their faces. Sensing the danger, you turn to run, but there's another guy at the door, and he grabs your arm painfully, the others getting close, the men growling with lust. [[You're screwed!->JD1RapeGang]]] (else:)[You enter the men's locker room. It smells clean in here, much unlike the musky smell of your school's locker room, floral scents of detergent all around. There's a long double-line of lockers, with a single long wooden bench running down the middle. Close to the entrance to the gym, a white-furred foxcub has been tied down, currently being plowed by a chubby warthog in his late forties with a grey-coloured goatee. [[Check out the bound foxcub->JD1Niko]] [[Head into the gym->JD1G]] [[Head out to the staircase->JD1Gym]]]

"Little girls shouldn't be here!" The man holding you snarls into your ear, keeping a firm grip on your arm, the other grabbing the scruff of your neck, forcing you to look at him. He's a well-built wolf with green headfur sat up in a mohawk, eyes brown that are narrowed in anger and lust. The other guys get close and you see it's a stocky bull with a bit of a gut and a zebra who's quite slender, although his legs have a lot of definition. You seem to have caught them mid-change, and they are all naked, lupine, equine and humanoid cocks spasming as they take in the sight of their prey. "Let me go!" You try to struggle, but the wolf's grip is firm. Instead he drags you to the bench and the others follow, getting their paws on your body, lifting your dress up and whistling when they see your dry entrance. (link:"The wolf rapes you")["Hold her arms!" The lupine snarls and the two others get on either side of the bench where you are forced down on your back, your squirming legs held firm by the wolf. The two others grab your arms and put their paws on your chest, keeping you //firmly// down, almost making you wheeze from much of their weight they put on your ribcage. Leaning forward, precum-spurting mancock sliding along your dry entrance, the wolf's expression is one of cruelty as he pushes his girth inside you. It's thick, thicker than your dad's, and the dryness of your cunny means you feel every inch as if it was sandpaper. He grins as you sob, giving a hard thrust and soon begins to rut your properly, leaning his body forward, cramming more and more of his meat inside. His precum is beginning to lube you up, but you are crying freely, twisting your head from side to side in pain and humiliation. The two other men leer down at your struggles and as much as you want to close your eyes, you cannot help but look at the wolf cock making indentations in your stomach, fearful that the guy is going to knot you. Fortunately, your cunny is too tight for him, and he instead mashes the bulbous flesh harshly against your opening as he climaxes, shooting his seed deep inside you, tip jabbing at your cervix. [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->JD1LR1Pic]] [[The bull takes his place->JD1GangRape]] ]

As you get near the white-furred foxcub, the sounds of rutting, moaning and gasping seranade your ears. The cub, somewhere close to your own age, has his paws tied underneath the bench with a couple of off-white socks. He's on his back, naked and matted with sweat and seminal fluids, lower stomach glistening from the pre that is dribbling out from his knotted cock, chest and headfur with cum from others you would guess. The warthog fucking him, a chubby, middle-aged guy with a grey-furred goatee is huffing, sweat running down his reddish-brown coated pudgy body. His paws are wrapped around the cub's ankles, leaning his weight on the white-furred legs, causing the fox to be bent backwards. Each of his thrusts are heavy and almost mean, you can hear the impacts of his nutsack smacking into the cub's on each powerful stroke. Your eyes widen as you see how the white-furred fox's stomach makes a little indentation everytime the chubby male bottoms out. "Fuck yeah Niko, that's guy's pumping you good!" One of the spectators groans out, slowly masturbating his knotted cock to the sight. He's a teen fox with brown-red fur and a messy mop of brown hair and hazel eyes, which are currently narrowed in a mixture of dominance and excitement. Moaning out loudly, another dribble of precum coming out, the white-furred fox tries to say something, but his breath is constantly taken away by the rigorous fucking of the chubby warthog, who keeps up his slow, relentless and heavy thrusts. [[Watch the action (NSFW)->JD1NikoPic]] (if:($Rape is true))[[[Get in on the action->NikoCooties]]] (if:($Rape is false))[The foxboi whimpers and moans, eyes going to back of their sockets as the chubby porcine keep up his hard, yet slow pounds, seemingly //too// slow for the bondaged cub. He rears his head up, "Please fuck me harder sir!" he whimpers out, voice sounding like it's coming out of a toddler despite his age being about the same as your own. This spurs on the warthog, who finally picks up the pace, grunting heavily, heaving for breaths as his fat nutsack slam into the boycub's on repeat, the indentations on the fox's stomach bulging out his skin there faster and faster. Finally he climaxes, keeping his member fully inside and you can see it goddamn //throb// deep within the boy's bowels as he unloads his copious load. You move around to see the action from underneath the warthog, kneeling down and looking up, his plump nutsack drawn tight against his body, pulsing at it squeezes out his semen. The man cums for several minutes it feels like, and when he pulls out with a lewd slurp and a spattering gush of semen you are almost struck by his long cock that swivels backwards, his humanoid member not the thickest, but probably 9 inches long. "Get lost girl!" A buff tiger in his twenties says as he takes the place of the warthog, his member a thick and long barbed erection already slick with precum. As you move away, the cub whines as the spiny member is inserted. "Alek! Please!" "Ahhh, that was number 6, let me just make a little tally mark..." The older fox uses a permanent marker on the younger fox's thigh, the ink constrasting nicely with his white fur, "...and you're gonna be here all day, Niko. All //day//." He says the latter in a singsong voice and the cub's whines are shocked into silence as the buff tiger slams his cock inside, Niko screaming out as he begins a rigorous powermating. Before you leave, you take notice that the cub's erection never went away, and is even now spurting out precum as he is rutted by the burly tiger. [[Head into the gym->JD1G]] [[Head back to the staircase->JD1Gym]]]

You enter the gym. It's a spacious place with surprisingly high ceilings for being underground and well lit from numerous light fixtures. The back wall is brick, opposite is the glass wall with the staircase behind and the other two walls feature mirrors going from corner to corner and the doors to the men's and women's locker rooms on opposite sides. One half of the floorspace is taken up by a padded floor where aerobic classes and such can take place as well as being a spot for floor excersizes and gymnastics. The other half consists of a number of machines and racks, free weights and benches. Only a few furs are actually training at this time, most are lewding it up and you feel heat building in your loins as you take in the horny action. On a machine designed to press your legs together, a very young reptile girl has been tied down, spread open is and currently being fucked by a teen wolf. Standing on the aerobic matt, a buff hyena woman is doing bodyweight squats, a lion cub about your age is lying down and every time she goes to the ground his snout is inserted into her pussy. [[Check out the hyena and the lion->JD1GYeen]] [[Check out the bondaged lizard girl->JD1Leg]] [[Go to the women's locker room->JD1WL]] (if:(history: where its name contains "JD1MensLocker")'s length >= 1)[[[Go to the men's locker room->JD1MensLocker]]]

You want in on the action and climb the bench, kneeling behind Niko's head, facing the boar fucking him. The man pauses and pulls back a little, shifting the position of the white fox's legs so that you can climb his face if you want. The boy meanwhile, looks around in confusion before he sees you, eyes narrowing. "You can't be here, this is a //boy's// locker room!" Not caring about that, you shuffle forward and his eyes grow wide. "N-No! Alek, stop her, I don't like girls!" The older fox steps close, still stroking his knotted cock, and gives the white fox a devillish grin. "Might as well practice for later, Niko, I didn't like girls either when I was your age, but now I don't mind slaying some puzz!" He steps back and makes an accomodating gesture. "You can ride my brother's face all you want, little bitch wants to be a slut, he can be a slut for girls too then!" (link:"Get on his face")[You lift up your dress and Niko complains loudly, and then it gets muffled as you sit your crotch onto his maw, spreading it open and cramming his skull against the bench. His hot breaths whoosh out on your cunny and you begin to rock your body back and forth. "Lick me out, bitchboy!" Nothing happens, so you lean forward, the warthog leaning back, giving you access to the cub's crotch. (link:"Smack his dick")[His knotted cubdick wobbles around as you smack it a coupe of times, Niko yelping into your pussy. "I'll do it again if you don't start licking!" At that you hear a resigned and plaintive mewl, the cub's tongue finally dragging at your folds. He's not very good, but you make the best of it, rocking your hips back and forth. The warthog is occasionally making a deep stroke of his own, causing the cub to moan out and his dick to spasm. (if:($Watersports is true))[[[Piss into his mouth->CootiesWS]]] (if:($Watersports is false))[[[Lean forward so he can rim you->JD1NikoRim]] [[Watch the action (NSFW)->RegularCooties]]] ]]

You decide to check out the hyena doing squats, each time she goes down her snatch envelops the snout of a lion boy about your age. She's facing you, and you get a good look at her features as you approach. The woman has black curly headfur, which has been pulled backwards into a hairtie, with a puffed mass of curls that extends some 6 inches behind her head. She is coloured grey and mottled yellow and is as wide as most male bodybuilders, with a bulging body where every muscle stands out clearly. Her ample bosom is kept inside a white sports bra, a pair of white trainers on her feet and otherwise naked. Her thighs are //massive//, chiseled muscles that bulge out as if she's a sculpted statue, sweat and fluids of arousal running down her legs. This close, you can see the perspiration running down her body. Her fur sheens as if she has been working out for an hour already, and her deep musk tickles your nostrils even from a few steps away. Her stomach has a perfect sixpack that is bulging out, like her guts have been worked out as well, and her puffy snatch stands out proudly from between her legs, rosy insides showing themselves when she has her legs spread like this. The lion boy is moaning and as you move a bit to the side, you can see him masturbating himself slowly, his barbed member slick with precum. "28, 29, 30." At that the woman sits down in a squat, leaning her body backwards a little, looking down her chest to observe the lion cub as her spread-open pussy is presented right in front of his maw. "Stop touching yourself, boy, get licking!" At that he begins to nom as her moist sex, tongue making circles over her clit, the woman rocking forwards and backwards, eyes half-closed in pleasure. Then she notices you staring and sits herself further down, the cub's narrow snout penetrating her pussy like an oversized cock, the boy whimpering in muffled whines, body squirming as his skull is pushed firmly against the matted floor by her significant weight. She smiles grimly and then gives you a wink, "Wimps like this guy deserves to be kept in place!" Her golden eyes glitters almost maliciously, and you break eye contact, focusing on her namebadge that bears the name "Naomi". The hyena woman looks you up and down, then frowns a little. "You don't look like you are the sporty kind of girl. Why don't you join me doing squats? It's the best way to develop a nice ass!" [[Do squats with Naomi->JD1YeenSquats]] [[Politely excuse yourself and leave->JD1G]]

You get closer, hearing the wet slaps and squelches of their mating. The girl is hissing, long tongue dangling out of her muzzle as the teen wolf is pumping his meat inside her as deep as he can. His muscles are straining and he's leaning forward, looming over her, his paws on the armrests of the machine for purchase. "Fucking.. Tight... Little.. Bitch..." He grunts out between hard thrusts, never getting more than half his length inside, knot throbbing far away from the slickened slit. He decides to reach down and grab the base of his knot, his thrusts becoming more erratic and leans back his head and howls in pleasure as he climaxes, filling the reptile's snatch with his seed, a good amount of it overflowing and spattering on the floor where a small pool has already collected. The wolf pulls out and gives you a glance, his badge reads "Acorn" and he gives you a satisfied smirk, afterwhich he gives you a nice up-and-down stare, whistling as he takes in your appearance, tugging at his softening and cum-stained member. "Wanna clean me out, girl?" (link:"Suck him off")[Your knees hit the floor on their own accord and you lean forward, the lupine angling his cock at your face. Deciding to show off, you take his shaft to the base of his knot and he tenses up and whistles as your tongue makes passes over his deflated knot. "F-Fuck.." You make a vacuum suction over his shaft and drag your muzzle backwards, squeezing out a few drops of seed, before you pull off with a slurp, his cock clean and your mouth tasting like virile cum. You swirl it around, then stick your tongue out, before swallowing down the semen with relish, the teen grinning, scritching your head, then moving away with a spring to his steps.] (link:"Lick her out for some warm sloppy seconds")[The lizard girl is trembling and breathing heavily as you step in, but she gives you a lewd smile and you wonder what pervert parent set her up in this position! She's naked other than her badge, which reads "Miranda". Regardless, you get on your knees in front of her spread-open thighs, getting a clear view of her light-green coloured scales that go over to a more rosy tint, her pussy lips glistening with arousal and plenty of wolfcum. Before diving in, you pull off your dress to avoid stains, and you lean in, getting a good mouthful of potent teen cum which you gobble down like gourmet food. You can't help but blush as you put your lips on hers, making out with her snatch, your tongue dragging out more cum, some of which definitely tastes differently than the first globs you devoured. You and dad have watched the Kama Cubra vids together, and you know how to please a girl, letting your tongue dart over her little clit, letting it drag down her lips, the outer and the inner labia getting some attention, before you suckle her pleasure button again. All the while, Miranda is huffing and moaning in pleasure, the young cub powerless to react physically to your advances other than squirming, occasionally squirting a bit of femcum as your ministrations overwhelm her. Finally, she climaxes loudly, girlish squeals filling the air of the gym, more cum pushing out of her well-used snatch and female ejaculation running down your chin. (unless: $Miranda contains "D1Jill") [(set: $Miranda to it + (a: "D1Jill"))] [[Ask if you can take her place->JillLeg]] [[Leave the girl to be ravished by whoever comes by->JD1G]]]

Still huffing and moaning from your ministrations, the young lizard girl gives you some serious bedroom eyes at your suggestion. "Sure!" She says in a bright voice befitting her age, and you move to untie her. After she's free, you take her place, the girl deftly securing your legs in the Y-position as well as fastening your torso to the backrest so that you cannot escape whatever might happeen. "I'm gonna get a shower and a snack, then I'll take your place again!" She leaves and you sit there, legs spread open, moist cunny tingling from the exposure, the knowledge that //whoever// might come by can just fuck you makes your brain tingle and your nipples stiff. (link:"\"What's this now?\" ")["What's this now?" The voice comes from behind and a middle-aged rat with brown fur that is slightly greying comes into your line of sight. He's wearing a wife-beater over his barrel-like body, biceps bulging, a pair of black gymshorts failing to hide his significant package. His badge reads "Eric" and his blue eyes are pale, almost grey, creasing up with arousal as he takes in the sight of your moist cunny, shorts tenting out. "Let's get this show on the road!" He says, pulling down his shorts, revealing a plump cock that hardens fully as you stare at him, the throbbing pumps of his blood hypnotizing you like he's a snake charmer. (link:"He mounts you")["You tell me if I go too fast, okay?" The rodent says, huffing as he gets into position, leaning over you, putting his paws on the armrests of the machine, member aligned with your snatch. It's not the longest, but it sure looks decently thick and massive when compared to your tight orifice! You moan out as he spreads you open, his girthy member stretching your pussy in //just// the right way, the somewhat awkward position meaning that his cockhead brushes against your p-spot. Your moans get louder as he slowly picks up the pace, the muscular male beginning to sweat, his musk a mixture of some nice cologne and his own bodysmell, your whiskers twitching as you huff it in. He speeds up further and your moans just grow in volume, the man grunting, his age no deterrence to his stamina and he's soon pumping you at full force, the leg machine creaking and clanking as he puts his full weight into it. Allmost too soon he climaxes, shooting his load inside, giving you a few more hard thrusts, each one making his dickhead brush over your p-spot making you moan even louder as you feel his girth pulse inside your body. The rat then leans down and gives you a kiss on the forehead before he pulls out, tugging his cumslickened member into his shorts without cleaning it, heading for the men's locker room. [[A stallion approaches->JD1StalGym]]]]

The equine who approaches is in his early adulthood, zero wrinkles yet with a bearing about him that marks him as someone confident and independent. His furcoat is mostly brown, although he has white fur growing from about his navel to his crotch, legs brown other than the classic equine "socks" that are white-furred as well. The man has a well-defined body, chiseled abs, a nice chest, rippling thighs. The nametag he's wearing bears the name "Adam". He licks his lips as he looks at your slightly gaping pussy, eyes trailing down at the pool of cum underneath the machine, and his face grows flushed. His eyes, dark brown, lock onto yours and he gives his package a good grope before he unceremoniously pulls his gymshorts down to his ankles and takes a couple of waddle-steps, letting his flared cock rest on your stomach. You were busy ogling his well-defined abs and chest, but the length he puts on you makes you gasp in wonder. It's //at least// as long as your forearm, though about the same thickness as the rodent who just fucked you, with the flare adding a bit more girth at the tip. "You ready for this?" He asks, cock jumping in arousal, a jet of precum flying out, impacting your muzzle, the fluid sweet and musky as you lick it off with a lewd slurp. (link:"\"Give it to me, hot stuff!\"")[He shifts his body back, the cockhead leaving pre down your stomach before he grinds it up and down your slit. The brown-coated stallion puts a paw at the base of his cock, keeping it steady as he attempts to breach your pussy with the flare, the thickness making you cringe a little. He pushes in again, but you emit a yelp as it feels like he's splitting you open. "So tight!" He grunts as he pushes forward again, humping at your opening, his flare //just// thick enough to not go in. [[Tell him to put it in your ass->JD1GymHorseAnal]] [[Tell him to masturbate, at least he can shoot his load that way->JD1GymHP]]]

"I guess you're right..." He says, dissapointment in his voice. Still, he begins to masturbate, letting his cocktip drag up and down your pussy, his paw making long strokes on his shaft. As he speeds up, his paw whacks your pussy more than once, and you squirm and moan as he finally looses it, the flare bulging against your pussy lips as he shoots his load inside your cunt. He steps back and admires the sight of his cum dribbling out of you, then sticks two fingers inside. You whimper from the well-lubed insertion and he leans in, pushing his lips against yours and fingerfucks your pussy, the squelches of his cum being stirred adding to the sound of your passionate french kissing. He does a neat trick and lets his thumb diddle around on your clit, almost vibrating it, and you tense up as your climax approaches, then squeak into his mouth as you cum, drenching his paw with your fluids. He lets his fingers stay embedded while you keep on making out, before he pulls back and pulls out, suckling on the digits with relish. There's a dollop of seed at his cocktip, and he wipes it off, then present the finger to your mouth, which you open and extend your tongue, allowing him to deposit the cum there. It's savory and musky and you murr as you swallow it down. He leaves then, heading over to a machine, and the lizard girl comes back, looking freshly showered and fresh. (link:"She unties you")["Looks like you had fun!" Miranda says in a chipper voice, face flushing as she looks at your cum-dripping sex. She's a head shorter than you due to her young age and you point her to your snatch, the girlcub bending over and licking you out, sampling the rodent and equine semen there. You put your paws on her scaled head, grinding your pussy all over her, marking her with your own cum as well as that of the two men, and her long tongue darts inside your snatch, scooping out as much of the cum as possible, murring hornily as she swallows down the two loads. After that, she gets up on the machine, and you help tying her down, leaving her exposed to whoever might come by. As you leave, you see the teen wolf that bred her earlier returning, the two sharing a look before he sets his cock to her snatch. (unless: $GeneralJill contains "D1GymLegOral") [(set: $GeneralJill to it + (a: "D1GymLegOral"))] [[Leave->JD1G]]]

"Ohhhhh, you're that sorta girl?" He gives off a little neigh and you feel his flared cockhead pulse against your pussy, before he pulls back, putting his paws on his hips. "Gotta do what you gotta do..." He murmurs to himself as he leans down and scoops up some of the rat's load, smearing his length with the other man's cum. He then puts his paw under your tail, smearing your ass with the semen, before sticking a finger inside. "Loose whore!" He stares dominantly at you as you easily accept the digit, another one quickly entering, the third one a stretch but still easy to manage as you push down like your daddy has taught you. Lubed up and ready to go, the stallion moves into position, setting the flared cockhead against your tailhole and pushing. (link:"The flare pops in")[You squeak out as the flare is inserted, and the stallion effortlessly slides his length inside until almost the whole cock is deeply embedded. Then he grunt, gritting his teeth, and he //ruts// you. The nature of his species is made apparent as he buckles his hips almost savagely, hammering his cock inside at full force, slamming his pelvis against your exposed crotch almost as if he's spanking your pussy. You cry out in ecstasy from it all, the fullness, the power, the sight of his nostrils flaring and his brown eyes staring dominantly down at you as he increases his pace, each thrust having him pull out to the point where the flare tugs at your asshole, to pushing it in fully to the hilt. Your snug and tight passage is enough to get him off in no time and Adam rears back his head and whinnies loudly as he cums inside your bowels, still making those intense thrusts, his cock flaring and pulsing in a most amazing fashion. He huffs and grunts, putting his paws on the armsrests of the machine while your tailhole milks him dry, and he leans in for a passionate kiss. His tongue is long and dextrous and explores your mouth as you french kiss for a while, his scented sweat dripping down on you. Your pussy is burning with need, but with no way of getting yourself off, you have to be satiated by the sensation of his softening cock as it still squirts into you on occasion and the pleasureable tongue-kissing Adam is delivering. Finally he pulls back and licks his lips, soft cock plopping out in a gush of semen, the sensation making you cringe as you struggle to tighten yourself up due to the rough mating. "You're gonna help me get clean." He states matter-of-factly, reaching to undo the ropes holding you in place, stepping in with his cock in his paw, the cum-slickened member oozing out another thick dollop of his semen. (link:"Lean forward and suck him")[The taste of your ass is potent, but his cum is more potent still, and you murr out as you suck off his semen, taking his softening cock to the back of your throat, his flare too thick to allow you to swallow his whole shaft. It takes a couple of minutes of worship and you cannot help yourself but lean down once finished to polish his nutsack as well, suckling on the orbs that just unloaded inside you, the stones still thick as if he's ready to go another round. Still, as you pull back with a satisfied slurp, he gives you a couple of headpats and then pulls up his shorts, heading over to one of the gym's machines. "Looks like you had fun!" Miranda says in a chipper voice, the lizard girl returning looking fresh and horny, a hefty blush on her scales. She's a head shorter than you due to her young age and you point her to your snatch, the girlcub bending over and licking you out, sampling the rodent semen there. You then turn around and lift your long and furred tail and she giggles, leaning in, spreading your buttcheeks and then rims you, sticking her long tongue inside, devouring as much of the stallion's cum as possible. After that, she gets up on the machine, and you help tying her down, leaving her exposed to whoever might come by. As you leave, you see the teen wolf that bred her earlier returning, the two sharing a look before he sets his cock to her snatch. (unless: $GeneralJill contains "D1GymLegAnal") [(set: $GeneralJill to it + (a: "D1GymLegAnal"))] [[Leave->JD1G]]]]

She takes you to the 3rd floor, chattering all the while about how much effort her dad is putting into setting up their room for a bondaged-themed experience. As she unlocks the door she keeps talking “...and he’s off to get more supplies and pick a couple up that will play with me- I mean us! But look how nice it’s already gotten!” The kingsize bed in the spacious room has been moved to the side so that is only a narrow passage between the far edge of it and the wall. On top of the bed it looks like black-painted plywood has been screwed into the frame, heavy chains with manacles in dual sets at the headrest and at the end of the “table”. More in the middle of the room what can only be called a contraption has been placed. “What’s that?” She giggles and goes a bit blushy at the question, paw unwittingly going to her crotch and rubbing herself through her dress. “It’s called a stockade, look you put your head through there, and your arms through here,” she points at the openings in the wooden implement, lifting it up with a grunt, the hinges operating smoothly, before letting it clang down again, “and over in the bag we have these inserts to make the openings smaller so they can fit someone like me!” She goes over and procures the things, flipping the “lid” of the stockade open and placing them in, small connectors on them latching tight to small openings in the stockade itself. “And look behind it, there’s a little platform that can be raised up and down, and manacles to keep your legs in place!” After showing you the contraption she steps back, panting a little, giving you quite the lewd look. (link:"Ask her what she wants")[You don’t really know what’s what about this whole thing, but you are willing to roll with it. So far. So you ask her what she wants you to do. “Well…” She fingers her crotch a bit harder. “I’d like you to secure me in the stockade and uhmmmm… Grope me and maybe pinch me a little and maybe put on a strap-on and.. Oh yeah! Definitely tickle me a lot!” Her blush grows just a shade deeper red as she states her desires. [[Put her in the stockade->JD1MhinaTickles]] [[This doesn’t interest you. Leave->JD1R]]]

She emits a high-pitched “//Squee!//” and claps her paws together, before she pulls of her dress and reaches down to unclasp her sandals, leaving her completely in the nude. Not wanting to be rude, you do the same, and you get to see each naked bodies, both of you feeling the heat rise in the room. Like this, you can see that the light grey colouration that begins at her lower jaw runs down her throat to encompass her entire front, the sea of plush fur ending at her crotch and her moist pussy that is quite the innie, folds completely hiding her insides. She wants to be dominated, and you kind of know what that means, so you step in and put your lips to hers, kissing her like your dad kisses you, mashing your tongue into her mouth, her own tongue submissively staying inside her own as you french kiss. You grab her paw and put it at your sex, the girl caressing you there, while you reach for her nipples, tweaking them firmly as well as letting your paw rummage over her flat chest. She gasps as you let go and snake your paw down to her pussy, the slit moist and hot to the touch, and the taller girl moans as you insert your ring finger to the knuckle, before adding your middle finger, enjoying her murrs and moans as you spread her out. Meanwhile, her own paw is just gently rubbing at your cunny, sliding over your clit, parting your lips with her fingertips, all the while you are making out intensely. (link:"Order her to get on the stockade")[“Sure!” She says in an excited voice, hurrying to operate the mechanism that will raise the platform where her legs will be shackled. Then she puts her head and arms through the openings in the stockade’s front and looks at you expectantly. You lower the hinge and it clacks softly as it closes. There’s a big padlock that almost look like an antique, with an ornate key with a fancy swiwelly design on the handle. You lock the padlock and put the key to the side. Then it’s time to secure her legs. The platform is raised so that she is kneeling and you do a double-take, realizing it has been padded with a thin layer of leather for a modicum of comfort. The manacles here are actually doublets. There are two sets, big and small, you secure her with the small ones that are spaced closer than the big ones, and as the steel clamps around her ankles, she whimpers a little, struggling like you have caught her, her rump wiggling back and forth in a most enticing manner. (link:"Spank her")[With her legs secured, you cannot help but give her a little swat on the butt, she tenses up but you don’t do anything further, as that wasn’t what she wanted you to do, you just couldn’t help yourself. You giggle as your move around the whole contraption, the bondaged girlcub raised high enough that you can reach any part of her body without having to bend your back or anything. Very neat! You start out by reaching under her body, groping her chest, pinching the nearest nipple while your other paw reaches for her armpit. She squirms as your fingertips make contact with the soft fuzz of hair under the armpit and then giggles forcibly as you deliberately stroke her there, before committing to the tickle, letting your fingertips dance into the snug place, making her rock in place as she giggles louder still. Meanwhile you keep on gently pinching and stroking her nipple, the girl’s vocalizations going from pained laughter to murrs of pleasure when you stop tickling, then going right back to forced giggles and heavy squirming when you tickle again. You move over to the other side and repeat the process. Mhina is quite red-faced by this point, really struggling to keep her composure, giggling and panting, even sweating from exerting herself in the stockade. Over at the wall there is a big duffel bag that’s open, and you can see various shapes and implements that might be interesting for further play. (link:"Check out the duffel bag")[Inside the bag you find a host of bondage and bdsm gear, including something that has been packaged in bubble-wrap. Curious, you pry it open and find it to hold an assortment of feathers. Seems like the right tool for a bit of tickling. You rummage around a bit more and see something long and purple, pulling it out, you see that it is a double-ended dildo. Hmmmm, why use a strap-on when you can get something out of it yourself? (link:"Take a couple of feathers and the dildo to the stockade")[Mhina’s breathing has gotten more even while you searched for stuff to play with. The hyena can’t turn her head to look, but her thighs are quivering a little and there’s a small pool of arousal underneath her moist pussy. You climb the raised platform behind the stockade, finding that there is room enough for you to sit there with your butt towards her’s, giving you full access to her pawpads. [[Insert the dildo into her->JD1MhinaDouble]]]]]]

It’s not a thick dildo, perhaps three fingers wide, and the hyena girl doesn’t struggle to accept it’s girth due to her wetness and a probably good amount of practice. She moans out as you plunge it into her depths, about a third of it dissapearing inside. Then you move about, keeping a paw on it, getting on your knees and inserting it into you own pussy, moaning loudly as you shuffle-crawl backwards, inch after inch of the silicone entering your snatch. She can move her hips back and forth, and pushes back a little, giggling playfully as you moan out from the additional couple of inches, the two of you soon touching butts, pussies dripping from the sensation of the long tool inside your bodies. (link:"Tickle her")[Now it’s time to torment her for real, and you rear up, the dildo changing position in both of you, twin girlish moans erupting, before Mhina begins to laugh-cry as you use the feathers on her soles. Oh how she squirms! She giggles and laughs and croaks as you let the two feathers dance over her pawpaws, angling them between her toes, letting them wiggle on her heels, up and down and from side to side. Her laughs get more strained, her breathing laboured and cut off on occasion, and her body tenses up, making the double-ended dildo penetrate you hard as she writhes and rocks her body back and forth in a vain attempt to escape the tickling. You cease the tickling for a couple dozen seconds, letting her calm down, then you clench your pussy and push back, penetrating her deeply with the dildo, the hyena moaning sultrily as it plunges into her depths. You squeeze your body tight, then resume the tickling, and now she can’t really pump the dildo back, instead fucking herself on it as she writhes and laughs and rocks her body. Your paws are a blur at this point, and you unclench your pussy, the dildo ramming into you as the girlcub rocks back and forth, the feathers tickling all over her soles so fast that you only see whooshes of colour as you use them to torment her. All the while, you feel your arousal building, her heavy motions making the dildo penetrate your body in different angles and depths, but with a lot of speed and force, and your own breathing gets laboured as you get close to your climax. (link:"Cum")[“Yes-yes-yes-yes!” You can’t control your vocalizations, bending forward, resting your elbows down and strutting your butt to allow even deeper penetration, throwing away the feathers and using your fingers instead, letting four fingers on each paw dance over her squirming soles. Mhina wracks her body even harder and even faster and you scream out your orgasm, pussyjuices spattering out on the platform, your body clenching up, now forcing the dildo deep into her. Huffing and moaning, you cease your tickling, and as Mhina calms down, the depth the dildo is in is lessened and you groan out as you crawl forward, letting it slip out of your pussy. (link:"Finish her off")[You get off the platform and notice that the long sextoy is still inside the hyena girl. You reach for it and begin to pump it into her pussy, reaching with your other paw to stroke at her clit, soon getting her to moan sultrily, voice cracking deeper making her sound almost like a grown woman. Cramming it deeper and faster still, fingers dancing on her clit, she soon screams out in ecstasy, body convulsing as she cums, more fluids dribbling down on the platform. Satisfied, you pull the dildo off and let it go //splat// on the platform, the silicone drenched in your combined juices and you begin to unlock the girl from the stockade. “That was fun!” Mhina says, stepping in to give you a soft kiss on the lips. “You can do that to me anytime you want!” “What if //I// want to be the one in the stockade?” “We can do that too. I don’t mind! I’ll even go rougher on you than I like happening to myself!” At that she gives you a playful smile, stepping in for another kiss, which turns to a deep french kiss, the two of your embracing, grinding your wet crotches against each other, moaning into each other’s mouths. After a couple of minutes of this, you head to the restroom to wipe yourself down, then put on your sandals and sundress, ready to explore the con again. “I’d better get down too, wanna help my dad carry up the supplies when he returns!” Mhina says “Maybe I’ll see you in the reception?” (unless: $Mhina contains "D1JillReception") [(set: $Mhina to it + (a: "D1JillReception"))] [[Go down ->JD1R]]]]]

He mewls as you sit down on your knees and straddle him, grinding your crotch against his, letting your fluids mark his cock and stomach before you reach down for his barbed member, aligning it with your pussy. "'Ooo!" He shakes his head, but you lower yourself down, his prickly member stimulating your cunny in ways you have never experienced before. You have to scoot back a little further before you can hilt him fully, moaning as his throbbing dick pulses inside you. "Don't look like that, doesn't this feel good you little bitch?" You cannot help but denigrate him, his dorky looks just perfect for some verbal abuse, and his blush widens even as his eyes close, the grey-furred feline looking away as if ashamed of his body's reactions. (link:"Slap him")[You lift yourself off his length and reach out to slap him, the sound whipping about in the small room, his head rocked to the other side. "Look at me while I ride you!" His eyes are scrunched up from the pain, a //very// nice pawprint showing itself on his cheek and he doesn't dare to look away, tears running down his face, a mixture of moans and complaints coming from his ring-gagged muzzle as you ride him properly. Haze's dick, while modest, has these feline barbs that tug at your insides in a most fascinating and exciting way, causing you to moan sultrily as you lower yourself again and again, rocking harder against his crotch, getting close to getting yourself off. The stimulation has an effect on the dorky boy as well, his blue eyes rolling to the back of their sockets, his hips lifting up the best they can, his moans growing more high-pitched. (link:"Climax")[You ride him hard and fast, pinching your nipples, throwing your head from side to side, getting over the edge and cumming with a loud moan that fills the room. As your prolonged orgasm wracks your body, your pussy clenches around his dick, milking him firmly, Haze soon moaning out as his seed spews into your snatch. Huffing deeply, you make sure to clench up as you lift yourself off, keeping his seed inside, and you step forward, grabbing his white headfur in twin grips, and you push your pussy to his spread-open mouth. "Drink it, bitch!" You command, as you relax and push out, his seed splurting into his muzzle. He gags and tremors, whining through his nose, trying to pull his head away, but your grip is firm and harsh, and you keep his face on your pussy until he swallows down, gagging heavily as he ingests his own seed. "Lick me out, get it all out!" Haze whimpers, eyes closed, tears matting his headfur, but he has no choice as you reach for his ear and twist it savagely, causing him to yelp. His tongue then begins to make passes, and you can feel his seed being extracted further, the boy swallowing every last drop he shot into you before you are satisfied with his work. "I might come see you later!" You tease him, as you take some toiletpaper and wipe yourself off any fluids, throwing it in his general direction, grinning as you see how he hangs his head in defeat, sniffling like the dork he is. You put on your dress and leave. (unless: $CyberHaze contains "JD1HazeRape") [(set: $CyberHaze to it + (a: "JD1HazeRape"))] [[Leave the restroom area->JEleD1]]] ]

"Please... No..." You whimper as the bull grabs your legs, the wolf holding your arm now, big paw on your throat instead of your chest, crushing your windpipe, his expression still in a cruel snarl despite his recent climax. You croak out and he lets off, putting his paw on your chest like the zebra and you crane your head to see the bovine getting ready. On no. He's //thick//! It's like a beercan's worth of cock and you writhe the best you can as he aligns the fat cock to your bruised pussy, grunting as he works the tip in, his tree-trunk like legs giving him all the power he needs to split you open. (link:"Scream")[You scream out in agony as the thick, humanoid cock spreads you open further than you have ever experienced in your life, the bovine not holding back, getting his whole length inside with no regards to your comfort. "Shut up bitch!" The wolf snarls, grabbing your throat again, and you are asphyxiated while the bull rapes you, drifting closer to unconciousness with every passing second. At least it makes the pain seem less, you idly wonder as your eyelids flutter, but then the wolf lets off and you take in heaving breaths, suddenly feeling everything again, voice coming about to give out another scream, before he grabs your neck again, choking you out. (link:"The bull cums")[The bovine is grinning savagely, keeping his thrusts slow and hard, making sure you feel his thickness spread you out on repeat. It's feels like your crotch is on fire and the wolf masterfully keeps you on the edge of losing conciousness again and again, your head beginning to throb from the choking. Finally the stocky man speeds up, hammering his pelvis against your crotch, the fire inside turning to jabbing needle pricks as if your flesh is ripped apart and your tears fall freely as he rapes you to completion, his load as big as his cock, filling your womb with his seed in such an amount it feels as if your stomach's bloating up. [[Watch the action (NSFW)->D1LockerBullRape]] [[The zebra takes the bull's place->JD1ZebraRape]]]]

You shiver, crying, pleading as the wolf lets off to allow you to breathe a little while the men switches positions. "Get her on her front, I won't have no sloppy seconds!" The zebra demands and you are manhandled down the bench to kneel there, two paws pushing your shoulders down, the striped male yanking your furred tail up, aligning his cock with your ass. He spits once, letting it dribble down the cleft of your rump, roughly shoving a thumb inside to get you just a little moist, then aligns his fairly precum-slickened horsecock to your tailhole. (link:"Scream and yell")[This time the wolf doesn't choke you, instead leering down, his eyes boring into your tearfilled orbs with cruelty as you scream and yell until your voice breaks, as the zebra pushes forward, popping his flared tip inside with a rough buckle of his hips. He doesn't hold back, your asshole tortured as he crams his length inside as far as possible, then rocking his hips recklessly, harshly spearing you on his long cock. Your head whips from side to side, but there's nothing you can do, held down, assraped roughly, screaming for help that doesn't arrive, while the zebra grunts, getting more and more of his girth inside you until you feel his heavy nutsack smacking into your abused pussy on each heavy stroke. "Fucking hell, rape that cunt's ass!" The wolf snarls and the zebra speeds up even further, getting himself off inside your tight hole, cock throbbing and //flaring//, putting immense and horrendous pressure deep within you as he unloads, nutsack slamming heavily against your bruised cunny. (link:"\"Clean me off!\"")[When the zebra pulls out with a satisfied moan, you are yanked by your headfur to sit upright on your knees, the wolf presenting his softening member to your mouth. You are crying and dazed and don't react, eyes crossing as you look at the rapist's tool. "I said clean me off!" He snarls, slapping your face, the pain forcing you into action and you suck his member clean of his cum. The bovine then takes his place, fat cock so big it makes your cheeks bulge as he crams it in to the hilt, your whiskers twitching as you are forced to breathe in the musk of his crotch. Finally the zebra grabs your hair painfully, making you yelp as you are twisted to service him, and he plugs the long horsecock down your throat, the flare scraping against your gullet in a most painful fashion. The taste of your ass is heavy on his member, as is the pungent flavour of his cum, which squirts out a couple of times in significant volumes while he uses your throat as rag. After that, they take you to the door, where you stumble out the changing room, a heavy footpaw kicking your butt so that you fall to the floor with a cry, the men laughing and then shutting the door with a resounding clang. [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->JD1ZebraLoRaPic]] [[Get cleaned up->JD1RapeAftermath]]]]

You somehow manage to get your feet under your body and stumble up the stairs, happy your dress covers your abused genitals. Your one goal is to get the rapists' semen out of your body and you head to the bathroom, locking yourself into a stall, ripping your dress off and throwing it on the ground. It feels like you have a bad stomach when you push the zebra's load out, but it is the slow and sloppy sensation of the bull's and the wolf's cum exiting your pussy that finally makes you break down, putting your paws on your head, crying in deep and heaving sobs as the experience wracks your young mind, the scene playing out again and again. Finally, you dare to look down, and while you pussy looks raw, it isn't bleeding or anything. You feel like the loads have been pushed out and you wipe, wincing as the toilet paper scrapes over your sore cunny, and cringing when you feel the bulging looseness of your tailhole. Luckily, there is not blood, and you are soon on your feet again, putting on your dress which miraculously hasn't been stained, although your whiskers twitch as the scents of the males is still embedded there. Again you tense up, feeling a cramp in your gut, and you bawl your eyes out for a couple of minutes, eventually getting a hold on yourself, wiping your nose and dapping your wet headfur. After a quick wash at the sinks, you look into the mirror, and other than slightly red eyes, you look somewhat ready to rumble again. (unless: $GeneralJill contains "D1LockerRape") [(set: $GeneralJill to it + (a: "D1LockerRape"))] [[Leave->JEleD1]]

"I'm Jill, and I'd love to!" You say, grinning back, getting fully on the alcove and standing up, tugging at your pink swimming suit. "Wowwwwwww, you can see your coochie through it!" The bespectacled boycub says with a heavy blush. He's the one closest and now that the game is on, he's ogling you, azure eyes honing in on your camel-toe. "C-Can I touch it?" (link:"\"Sure!\"")[He shuffles closer and reaches for your crotch, letting his small paw trail down the cleft of your sex, pushing a little at the fabric, then rubbing his thumb where your clitoris approximately is located. You moan out from his delicate touching, then note that his brother stands up as well, so that he can get a good look too. He's wearing neon-green swimtrunks and he pulls them down, revealing a nice 3-4 inches of uncut humanoid cock that's standing to attention. You begin to pull at the fabric over your shoulders, pulling down the pink material, until you manage to get it past your hips, Jamie letting go then instantly putting his muzzle to your crotch, licking you out. This makes it a bit difficult to get the garment fully off, and you have to steady yourself by holding on to his messy headfur while you shuffle with your legs to get it completely off. This sends him into overdrive and he licks and slurps at your cunny, making you squeak out from his fairly skillful ministrations. (link:"\"My turn!\"")[His twin brother has to practically peel him off your pussy and then he takes his place, the other guy complaining, then getting up and stepping around, embracing you from behind. You turn your head and meet Jamie's lips in a sloppy french kiss while Jai begins to make out with your preteen cunny, even more skilled than his brother, his tongue writing the alphabet on your clit making you squeak out again and again into his twin's muzzle. Meanwhile, Jamie pulls down his swimming trunks, bright yellow ones, and he pushes his hardness into the cleft of your rumb, sliding his humanoid member in a pleasant manner against your tailhole. You moan into his mouth, pushing back, and you feel how it grows slick on account of the amount of preseed he's squirting out. Jai licks and slurps and then adds a paw into the action, fingering you in rhytm to his oral tricks, making you buckle, your tailhole suddenly engulfing Jai's cock and letting an inch of it inside. [[Jai gets up->JD1JJDouble]]]]

"If you hold her by the butt, I'll hold her by her legs..." Jai murmurs, and his twin grabs at your buttcheeks, spreading them wide, plunging further inside, while the other twin hoists at your legs, making you squeal as you lose sense of gravity for a second, the cub making your legs swivel at the hips, holding underneath your knees, spreading you open for his uncut member to easily penetrate your spit-slickened cunny. Meanwhile, Jamie grunts as your back is pushed into his chest and stomach, and you all wobble a little while Jai finds his mark, pushing in, the cubs now having firm grips on you, their lengths soon fully embedded. (link:"They fuck you")[As one, they begin their gyrations, their hips pulling back and smacking forward fully synchronized, making you gasp and moan as their lengths plunge into your depths again and again. Jai leans forward, meeting your lips in a horny kiss, and you moan into his mouth just as he moans into yours, the twins never losing their rhytm. Their lengths are identical, really making you feel the difference between the pleasures of anal and vaginal, tailhole stretching pleasureably from Jamie's cock, p-spot nicely stroked against by Jai's cockhead, causing you to writhe and squeak in their grasps as they slowly build up speed. Now they begin to lose a bit of the rhytm, while the sounds of your fucking and the french kissing with Jai fills the cave, making it echo in your lewd playspace. They speed up further, Jamie grunting from the effort, Jai murring into your mouth. (link:"Jamie cums")["Ah! Ah! Ah! Her ass is so tight, I can't.... Nffff! I'm cumming!" The bespectacled twin groans out as his thrusts turn hard and shallow, your tailhole milking his length as he shoots his load up your butt. This spurs on his brother, whose hips are hammering forward with true bunny speed, his pelvis plap-plapping against your crotch as he goes over the edge as well, moaning cutely into your mouth as he pushes forward and barely moves his cock, the sensation of his seed shooting into your vomb making you gasp and shiver from it all. Soon enough, Jamie's cock goes down, and he slips out of you, semen splashing into the shallow water of the alcove, but he keeps on holding you up, while his twin climaxes for an extended period of time, all the while making out with you. His softening cock then slips out and he begins to lower your legs, which are quivering from it all, the twins helping you down so that you can stand on your own two feet. "That was nice!" Jai says, while his twin grabs you by the waist, making you half-spin around, and he kisses you firmly on the mouth, pulling back, saying "Thanks!" He keeps his paw on your hip though, kisses you again, and you feel Jai's paw move to touch your pussy. They sort of hem you in, and Jamie's paw joins in as well, one twin or the other fingering you with lewd squelches, extracting Jai's cum, while the other rubs circles around your clit with his thumb. You can't see who's doing what, because they pull you into deep tongue-kisses, first Jai, then Jamie, then back again, all of you moaning lewdly, your own vocalizations turning to needy squeaks as they bring you close. (link:"Climax")[It's Jamie's mouth you are kissing when you finally climax, your body shuddering as a your orgasm courses through your nervous system, the fingers inside your pussy contricted, while the thumb rubbing your clit speeds up to vibrator-levels of stimulation, causing your climax to be protracted and intense, and when you come down your legs are shuddering weakly and you have to sit down for a minute. The twins sit down on either side of you, putting your paws on their dicks, which are hard again, and you squeeze and stroke them softly until you feel fresh enough to venture forth again. They look dissapointed that you don't finish them off a second time, but you need some time for yourself before you are ready to play again, and you give each of them a hug and a short kiss before putting on your swimsuit again, heading into the water park. (unless: $JaiJamie contains "D1JillPool") [(set: $JaiJamie to it + (a: "D1JillPool"))] [[Leave->JD1PWP]]]]]

"Please don-" //Smack!// A heavy slap makes your head twist to the side, making your skull ring, a moment of whooziness that the red-coated fox uses to manhandle you against the wall, grabbing your furred tail and lifting it up, aligning his spit-slickened rod to your backside. You manage to emit a split-second's worth of screaming before his paw is around your throat, crushing your windpipe, your voice reduced to a croak. He lets off a little, restricting your airflow but not actively choking you, then crams his tip inside your anal passage. If he wasn't holding your throat, your scream would have woken up the entire building, it burns //so much//. Your natural reaction is to tense up and that just makes the friction worse, the fox murring as he pushes further inside, his hot tip spearing your insides like it's made of shattered glass. "Fucking tight bitch!" He moans out, beginning to gyrate his hips, his paw still on your throat making you gasp and wheeze, his other paw holding around your stomach, keeping you in place as more and more of his canine erection is forced inside. (link:"The knot kisses your sphincter")["Oh man this feels great! Does it feel great for you to?" His teasing tone makes you shudder, but you can't shake your head with his paw grabbing your throat. The fox gives a little shove of his hips, making you squeak muffledly, then leans in. "Tell ya what, I'll stop choking you if you promise to not scream. Deal?" You try to nod the best you can and he releases his grip, allowing you to suck in a deep breath. Then another. Then a shuddering sob erupts from your chest, which you try your best to hold back. "Alright, listen up, if you put your paws on the wall like a good girl I won't knot you. Deal?" (link:"Put your paws on the wall")["Attagirl!" You meep out as he puts his paws down, grabbing your hips and lifting you up so that your legs dangle. Your arms burn as they take a good deal of your weight, and he resumes his fucking, paws steady on your hips, driving his hips back and forth, his plump nutsack slapping against your dry cunny. It still hurts, and your vision is blurred by tears, your arms and body tense trying to keep your position while he ruts your backside with no regards for your wellbeing. He might not knot you, but you feel the bulbous organ spread you out with painful twinges on each stroke, and you moan and whimper softly, the fox grunting as he picks up speed. You almost feel numb by the time he climaxes, his girthy member pulsing inside you, filling you up with his rapist load and he pulls out and drops you, making you squeal out in surprise as your knees impact the tiles. He then present his member to you, slick with his cum, and grabs an ear in each paw, painfully pulling your mouth against his member. Dazed, you simply open, and he wipes his cum off on your tongue and you have to taste him as well as feel the burning gape of your anus. (if:($Watersports is true))[Hot, sour piss suddenly washes over your tongue. "Drink up bitch, let me mark you!" The adult fox growls and you cry fresh tears of humiliation as you try to keep up with the copious volume, the bitter urine making your face pucker and your bruised throat burn. He then pulls out as lets the rest of it wash over your body, truly marking you with his scent.] "Don't tell anyone about this! This will be //our// little secret, ya hear me missy?" At that, he leaves and you collapse in a heap on the cold, wet floor. [[Shower->JD1FoxrichAftermath]] ]]

You are shivering, sobbing, feeling the sting in your backside and the scent of the fox all over you. His musk is seemingly embedded in your fur and you suddenly scramble, hiccup-crying as you turn on the shower, scrubbing soap as hard as you can into your fur, even going so far as you insert a foamy digit up your bum to scoop out his semen. This doesn't help, so you squat down and expell it, grimacing and whining as your raped pucker has to work so soon after its abuse. The shower takes you a long while and you eventually sit down, hugging your knees and swaying back and forth as you the situation impacts your mind. However, you feel the twinges in your rectum grow weaker and your fingers don't find any blood or damage, just a good amount of puffyness. Eventually you are able to stand up, washing your face one last time, making sure your rapist's scent as well as your tears are washed away to circle down the drain. [[Head into the water area->JD1Water]] (unless: $Foxrich contains (a:"D1JillRape"))[(set: $Foxrich to it+(a:"D1JillRape"))]

You nod and she stands up fully, juices dripping from her cunt to drip into the lioncub's panting muzzle. She then gestures for you to move around, before she turns around and squats down again, this time engulfing the boy's snout with her sweaty, well-defined buttcheeks. He mewls and reaches for his prick again, but she batters his paw away, her short tail wagging as the telltale sounds of licking begin to emanate from her backside. You move around so that you face her and she directs you to stand with your footpaws on either side of the cub's chest, the hyena's bigger legs a bit further out, your sandals touching her trainers as you get into position. "Now when doing squats it's important to get the full range of motion, like this," she begins to lift herself up to stand fully upright, then sits her butt down again, giving you a sight of the cub's sweat-slicked facefur before he's enveloped by her ass again. She gives out a sultry moan, a trickle of fluid dripping down on his chest. "Try going fully down, his little pecker is so hard it's standing upright, so your efforts will be rewarded with pleasure! But lose the dress first, don't want to stain it now do you?" (link:"Discard your dress and squat down")[After throwing your dress to the side, you squat down slowly, not able to see the lioncub's cock but feeling a lewd rush as you imagine it penetrating you once you go fully down. He whines, a sound muffled by the hyena's big ass, as your pussy lips make contact with his barbed member and you moan out as you penetrate yourself on him until your sex makes contact with his groin. "Now up again..." The woman says breathlessly as she follows your motion with her own body, the cub moaning pitifully as his sweat-glistening muzzle is removed from her butt with a slurp while his cock makes a little wet plop as it exits your pussy. "Down again..." You and the lion both moan as you sit down a little faster, spearing your pussy on his member, before he's muffled by Naomi's ass. Up and down it goes until your thighs begin to burn and your legs tremble, all the while your cunny gets more and more wet from his precum and your own arousal. "Here, you can hold on to my paws while we take a breather." The hyena says, extending her massive mittens to you. [[Grab on to her->JD1YeenPlay]]]

Your butt is squeezed firmly against the lioncub's groin and you feel his member tremble and squirt precum inside you, the speed of the squats not nearly enough to get either of you off. Meanwhile, Naomi's thick thighs are barely trembling as she keeps her butt just a bit further up, allowing the boycub to lick and slurp with horny mewls, sounding like he's making out with her tailhole. "Let's do another round.." After a fresh set of squats, your legs are truly burning, the exercise way more than what you are used to, especially with the added distraction of the lion's cock up your pussy. You are resting on his body again, even Naomi squatting down a bit further, muffled whimpers coming from her backside as her muscular cheeks choke the boy out a little. "Hey, runt!" She says, reaching down and pinching his nipples, causing him to squirm and his member to throb heavily inside you. "Why don't you do some hip raises, fuck this pussy that's so graciously presented to you?" She then looks at you with a predatory smile, and you break eye-contact, noting how her nipples are erect and standing proud behind her bra, her clit engorged and sticking out an inch as your gaze trails further down. "Hold on to me and lift yourself up a little, let the boy get some exercise in as well!" (link:"Stand up a little")[As you lift your body up, supported by Naomi's paws, you really tremble from the burn in your thighs, but you pussy radiates pleasure as the cub's hips follow your body, keeping himself embedded. "All the way to the floor, runt, then all the way up!" You mewl as his cock exits your pussy, his butt making contact with the matted floor, before his hips fly up at an impressive speed, his cock squelching into your sex, the cub picking up a furious pace, his stomach rippling from the intense workout. "Yeah just like that..." Naomi shuffles around a little, keeping a hold on your paws, shifting her hips so that the lionboy can make out with her pussy, his nose embedded up her sweat-slickened rump. His cock spears you on repeat, butt clapping against the floor, pelvis smacking against your moist cunny and you quickly feel your arousal build from the plunge-fucking you are receiving. You let go of one of Naomi's paws, almost toppling over before you tighten your leg muscles, which in turn tightens your pussy making his barbed cock feel like it's twice as big as it spread you open and pushes fully inside on each upstroke of his lower body. You reach down to toy with your clit, moaning loudly as your climax approaches, and then you shudder, cumming, sitting yourself down, pussy constricting his member as you spray his stomach with your femcum. Meanwhile, the lion is mewling, denied his own climax, panting as he stops licking out the buff woman. "I think that's enough exercise for you right now." She states, getting up, hoisting at your paws and you stagger about, legs absolutely cramping right now. "Gotta do a bit of stretching, here, let me show you..." After a couple of streches, even the boycub forced to participate, she procures her gymbag and get out a couple of wet-wipes, allowing your to clean your sex of fluids and precum. Then she graciously loans you a towel so that you can wipe the sweat off, all the while the cub is on his knees, murring as he makes out with her moist cunt. She then orders the lion on the ground again and resumes her squats, engulfing his snout with her pussy like when you saw them the first time. You put on your dress feeling a bit giddy from the post-exercise hormones as well as the remaining throbs of your orgasm. (unless: $Naomi contains "D1Jill")[(set: $Naomi to it + (a: "D1Jill"))] [[Leave->JD1G]]]

"Mphhhhhh...." Elliot makes a complaining sound, looking plaintively at the woman, but she just gives him a toothy smile, and he stays still like a good boy as you climb the bed and then peel off the plastic, lifting it down, revealing a //thick// rubber base at his tailhole and his very moist-looking circumsized dick. It's hard as a rock, pulsating, his cockhead almost purple and smears of semen are all over his member, his balls as well as on his stomach fur. The diaper itself has a large stain where it has soaked up his emissions and the musky smell of juvenile semen is rich in the air. You wrap up the diaper, Sheba telling you how to secure it in on itself, and she takes it from you, giving it a quick, lewd sniff, before she throws it in the bin. She then sits down on the bed and begins to fiddle with the binky in his muzzle. (link:"Clean him with your mouth")[You lean in while they are distracted, putting your paws on his thighs, and your whiskers twitch as you huff in the scent of his cum. Then you envelop his overstimulated dick with your mouth, making him squirm and squeal, Sheba holding him down and chiding him for making a fuzz before she turns her head an sees what you are doing. "//Naughty// girl!" Her tone makes her sound scandalized, but her eyes are creased in a lewd glare, and you keep up your suckling, making sure to clean his circumsized dick the best you can, before you begin to lap at his little nutsack, then working on his inner thighs and his stomach. His seed is flavourful and sweet, quite the treat! All the while Elliot is squirming and moaning, the binky removed allowing his voice to fill the room. His paws reach down to push you away, or maybe pull you down, as you put your lips on his cock again, even sweeter boypre making it into your muzzle. The woman restricts him, making him endure your ministrations for another minute. "Enough of that, Jill, we need to give Elliot a nice rub before anything else." Sheba says, petting your head as you lift off with a slurp, the cub hiding his blushing face in his paws. [[Give the lionboy a massage->JD1SkidooMassage]]]

Her stare grows a bit cold, then warms again as she makes eye contact with her nephew and begins to unwrap his diaper. You stay close so that you can observe it all, and almost gasp as she peels it back, revealing a //huge// wet stain from his emissions, as well as the thick base of the rubber plug that's up his backside, still vibrating with an insistent hum. His circumsized member is standing erect, almost purplish with arousal, shining with his semen that coats the entire thing. The diaper crinkles as she wraps it in on itself, then she hands it to you. "Throw this away and fetch me the wetwipes dear. It's at the very top of my suitcase, yes, right there." (link:"She cleans him off")[With slow, almost languid, swipes Sheba cleans off the lioncub's fur, starting at his stomach, making him giggle, then at his thighs, making him squirm, and finally rubbing at his nutsack, the cub gasping through his gag as the wetwipe makes contact with his pouch. Finally she strokes at his shaft, making numerous passes, Elliot whining as his sensitive skin is scraped. Then she grabs hold of his member and //very// gently wipes around his glans before polishing off his dickhead. It looks so //tiny// in her big paw, but it's actually a pretty regular size for his age, and you salivate a little as you watch it pulse in her grasp. Then she moves to his head and unzips the pink baby-hood, before removing his oversized binky. "Before we go any further, we have to give his muscles a nice massage. Elliot has been a very good boy for his auntie by being wrapped up so long and he's gotta feel a bit stiff!" [[You massage the cub->JD1SkidooMassage]]]

"Here, you can do it," Sheba says, heading to her suitcase and rummaging about before handing you a pushdown dispenser of coconot oil that smells incredibly fragrant as you sniff at the opening. She then directs you to straddle the cub so that you can work on his thighs, which you do after taking off your sandals. You do as ordered and emit a silent moan as your naked crotch makes contact with the boycub's stomachfur, Elliot whimpering behind you as he can //definitely// feel the moisture and touch of your sex. Still, there is work to do, and Sheba instructs you on how to rub down his thighs, getting them nice and shiny with the fragrant oil. Then she tells you to get off, not noticing the little wet stain on her nephew's stomach, Elliot's member still achingly hard, the buzz never dying down from the thick plug up his backside. Sheba rolls him over and you give him a nice backrub, then focus on his arms, the woman telling you how to follow the muscle fibers to work out the kinks from his prolonged bondage. Then you have to straddle him facing downwards, enjoying how the ridges of his spine partially split open your cunny and she pauses as she looks at the big plug. "Can't work his buttocks like this. Let me just take it out." (link:"She removes the plug")[You grab his tail and move it to the side, feeling how it twitches, noting how the fluff at the end is standing out. Then you observe with keen interest as she gently tugs at the base of the plug after turning it off. "Push out Elliot, just like I taught you..." She murmurs, blushing heavily as his anal ring bulges outward until the lube-slickened toy pops out. Wow! He's a stretchy guy, it's as wide as your whole fist almost! His pucker gapes a little, then squeezes shut, although it looks quite puffy and lickable right now. "Stop gawping, start kneading!" Sheba says somewhat sternly over her shoulder as she procures a towel and puts the plug on it on the bed-table. Your paws grope at his buttocks, enjoying the soft feel of his tensed-up muscles relaxing as you work your thumbs into the cavities where his overworked nerve-bundles are located as pr Sheba's instructions. Elliot moans and mewls, squirming, the ridges of his spine grinding against your cunny which is spreading its slick juices on his fur, a blush creeping up on your face as you keep on working his buttocks and thighs until the lion woman orders you further down to work at his calves. Finally she orders you off and rolls the cub over, revealing his pecker has gone soft, a little cute nub that nestles on his crotch, dickhead exposed by his surgically retracted foreskin. "Now what to put on my favorite nephew..." [[Sheba puts the big suitcase on the bed and opens it up->JD1ElliotMachine]]]

You stand next to the woman who's blushing heavily as she opens the suitcase fully up, revealing a plethora of rubber gear, dildos, a cock cage, plugs and more. She hums to herself as she picks out some kind of fabric with a lot of metal buckles on it, laying it down next to Elliot who is looking a bit tired, although his half-lidded eyes are watching on with some concern. Then she pulls out some kind of strange device, inspecting it, then putting it on the bed as well, Elliot whimpering as he sees it, and you note that his pecker stiffens a little. His brown eyes then follow his aunt's actions as she picks up a few leather cuffs as well as couple of steel rods with iron circles at their ends. "Spreader bars." She says at your unspoken question. "You know the drill Elliot, stand up so I can put the straitjacket on you." Elliot grunts as he puts his weight on his arms, quivering as he gets on his footpaws, his massaged muscles still a bit weak from the extended time in the bitchsuit. Sheba then puts the straitjacket on him, securing his arms tightly so that they are in front of his chest. After that she gets him on the bed again, putting cuffs on his legs just above his knees and around his ankles. Then she attaches the spreader bars to the cuffs, links there clasping in place, keeping his legs spread open. Finally she pushes and bends his hips backwards, a couple of straps on the straitjacket locking to the cuffs at his knees, making him wide open for whatever happens next. You notice his circumsized cock is at full mast, a bead of precum at its tip. (link:"She picks up the strange device")[The thing has a bit of the same shape as a jockstrap, although it is made out of black-painted steel or maybe plastic, with straps dangling out from it. Through the center of the device is a hole. It's quite thick, thicker than a paw, and Sheba waves it around before handing it to you for inspection. You almost drop it, this thing is //heavy//. "It's a fucking machine. Look, you can attach a dildo through the hole here..." She grabs a ribbed dildo made of black silicone that flops about as she puts it through the hole, twisting a mechanism that locks it into place, "...And then you can push this button to activate it." She shows you and the dildo begins to piston back and forth on the inside of the curvature of the jockstrap-like device, the machine whirring as it does so. Sheba takes the device from you and turns it off, before procuring a bottle of lube, generously lathering the dildo with the slick substance. She then moves over to Elliot, who mewls out, dick standing proud and throbbing, and she turns on the machine to that the dildo is the furthest out it can go, turning it off as she wraps the thing around his exposed bottom, securing the straps over and under his thighs so that it remains in place. "Now all that remains is turning it on, would you do the honours?" (link:"Turn on the device")[Sheba adjust a dial before you push the ON button and the machine whiirs softly as the dildo slowly but inexorably pushes against the cub's sphincter, then spreads him open, his body shuddering when each rib of the dildo is inserted. Then it pauses for a good 5 seconds, before pulling out again, Elliot moaning loudly as the dildo slurps as the ribbings exit his hole. He emits a loud grunt as it exits fully, then moans again as it, after 5 seconds, plunges back in. "Now that's well and taken care of, let's put you in a bitchsuit!" Sheba says, looking at you with her predatory blue eyes, her voice raised a little to overcome the vocalizations of her nephew. [[Get suited->JD1SkidooSuit]]]]

You shiver a bit in a mixture of arousal and trepidation, knowing what comes next will probably be //very// intense. "Strip." Sheba says, brown eyes gobbling you up, tail twitching back and forth behind her. You hoist your dress up, revealing your moist sex. "What a naughty, naughty girl you are! I should put you over my lap and spank you, but I want to see you in a bitchsuit more than that." She shakes her head as you throw your dress on the floor and cover your crotch, blushing as you suddenly feel immodest despite the lewd sounds of the lioncub being slowly mated by the fucking machine. "Get on the bed, on your back, lift your legs and hold them in place so I can put these plugs into you." She procures a couple of oval, rubber plugs, perhaps 2 fingers wide, nothing you feel scared of. (link:"Lie down and present")[Your keep your legs up, holding you ankles like a toddler, and she puts on a generous amount of lube before slowly and gently working the two plugs into your pussy and tailhole. You gasp as each is inserted, then observe her curiously as she attaches a couple of tubes to the plugs, the tubes going to two small hand-pumps. She gives the one connected to your pussy a couple of squeezes and you feel it ballooning inside, stretching you out further. She puts down the pumps and shoots you a devious smile, pulling up a packet of Pawpers diapers, fitting one on your, the fabric crinkling as she tapes it shut, the two tubes running up and out. Then she procures a bitchsuit, this one in baby blue, and begins the long and arduous process of getting you into it, rubber creaking as your limbs are folded up, zippers whizzing as she zips them, straps clacking, leather creaking as she secures the whole thing firmly. Openings in the crotch allowing the air-tubes to dangle on the outside. Finally, she puts on a baby bonnet in the same bright blue colour, securing it snugly over your head, your ears sticking out. She rummages around for a bit, then harrumps. "Guess I forgot the pacifier gag for this set... No matter. You are a dirty, //naughty// girl and I'm sure you won't mind!" At that she picks up Elliot's gag and you notice how it's a two-piece device, the binky something to be attached to the bottom of the black rubber plug that has the same shape as a lightbulb. The black material is still shining with Elliot's saliva, but your protests fall on deaf ears as she plugs your muzzle, your bondaged body helpless to resist her. "Mpfhhhh!" The taste of his mouth makes it feel like you are french-kissing him, sans the lip and tongue action, and Sheba attaches a rubber hose to the base, another airpump squeezed numerous times until the gag makes your jaw ache. "Mph-Mph!" "Alright, my little mouse," she says as she closes a valve on the plug, before attaching the binky on top of the base of it, "let me show you how you look." (link:"She picks you up")[This lion woman is strong! She picks you up with hardly a grunt, shifting you around so that her paws are under your bottom, your back against her chest, pushing at the plug embedded there, diaper crinkling and rubber creaking as she walks you over to the wall opposite the bed where a mirror is hung. You look much like Elliot did, the baby blue rubber folding your arms and legs snugly, giving you the appearance of a butterfly, your crotch looking bulgy with the diaper trapped underneath the bitchsuit. Your cheeks warm as you note the baby-like appearance of your face, the big pink binky and the blue hood over your head making you feel humiliated and small in the lewd lion's grasp. "Look at how cute you look like this, my little baby mousie!" Sheba's brown eyes are glittering maliciously, her own cheeks red with an aroused blush and she's breathing quite heavily as you both stare at your bondaged form, before she takes you over to the bed and lays you down gently on your back. [[She picks up her magic wand->JD1SkidooWanded]]]]

Your eyes watch as the woman procures the magic vibrator wand, turning it on, the round head of it vibrating in a blur. Before she touches it down on you, she reaches for the pumps, inflating the plugs inside your pussy and ass a little. Then she picks up the pump that connects to your pussy and give it pump after pump, the rubber inside you expanding to the point where you feel a heavy stretch and then beyond. "Mphhhhhh!!" "Ah-ah, just a little more my little mouse!" She gives it several more pumps and you squirm in your bondage, pussy spread to its very limits, the feline woman observing you astutely, ceasing the pumping when it feels like something might break. "That wasn't even very much, I bet your tushy is more stretchy!" She then picks up the other pump, expanding the plug inside your ass, sphincter protesting as it is stretched wider than you have ever felt it before. She lets you rest for a minute then, as you squirm and moan through the plug in your mouth, then gives it a few more pumps. "MPHHHHH!" "There there, good girl, we'll let you get acclimatized before I pump them even bigger!" "Mphhhh??" She grins, hefting the wand. "MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" (link:"The wand makes contact with your crotch")[Even with the diaper. Even with the suit. The sheer intensity of the vibrating wand directly above your cunny is enough to make you cry out in forced pleasure as your clitoris is subjected to its devious effects, body spasming, holes clenching around the //thick// plugs. She lets off, then pushes it down again, letting it run in circles above your snatch, the vibrations again enough to make you cry out in pleasure. You wiggle and waggle, but the suit merely creaks, your bondaged form helpless against the assault of the woman as she now pushes the wand against the base of the plug inside your pussy, making the thickness reverbrate against your inner walls. The lion woman then buzzes your clit, then reaches down to buzz the plug up your backside, the pleasureable feeling making you murr, the diaper crinkling as she pushes against it. You can feel the wetness of your arousal being absorbed by the Pawpers, and more drips out as she buzzes your clit again, the vibrations make you squirm with all your might, panting, drooling, tears falling from your eyes from the intensity of it all. (link:"You climax")["MPHHHH! MPHHHH! MPHHHH! MPHHHHHHHHHhuuuuuuuuuuuUu!" Your muffled voice fills the room as your orgasm wracks your body, the devious lion keeping on the vibration for several minutes, putting all her weight into pushing the device against your crotch, making you shudder and gasp breathlessly as your orgasm is prolonged to the point where it feels torturous. Finally she lets off and you huff and moan, eyes rolling to the back of their sockets. "MPHHHHHoahhhhhHH!" The sudden increase in pressure inside your pussy make you cry for real, then louder as she inflates the one up your butt further as well. And then the vibrator is on your crotch again. "MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MPHHHHHHHHHHH MPHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" It's too much. Too soon. The intensity of the pleasure almost turns to pain and your tucked-up arms and legs flail helplessly, your back lifting off the bed and slamming down again, your bonnet-wearing head grinding into the soft mattress as she keep on the relentless pressure. She alternates her buzzing to touch on the thickened plugs, but it is mainly your clit that is assaulted and your tears flow freely from the overwhelming experience. Still, there is arousal building, and you feel your body heat up, a warmth building in your loins again, as she brings you to your second orgasm far slower than you would have hoped for, the sudden spike of pleasure turning to radiance as she forces you to climax again. "MPHHHH MPHHHH MPHHH!!!" "Good girl, big cummies for Aunt Sheba, //big// cummies!" Her voice is sultry and you can see her touching her crotch, a big wet spot formed there from her arousal. The womans voice is drowned by your loud moans as she puts weight onto the wand, again prolonging the orgasm to the point where it feels you are about to pass out. She then lifts it off, and you are lying there, heaving for breaths, the sound of the fucking machine growing faster as she focuses on Elliot. You turn to watch, and his blue eyes are half-lidded in pleasure, his face turned to look at you, a heavy blush on his cheeks as the machine begins to fuck him properly. "Let's get these plugs deflated, it looks like you have had enough..." Sheba murrs as she returns to you, operating the valves on the plugs, but letting them remain inside, letting your spasming muscles adjust to not being spread so wide. "Mphhh..." "Yeah I bet that felt good, huh, my little mousie, my little baby mousie... Did it feel good to make cummies in that diaper? Did you make it all sticky? Let's check it out." [[She unwraps you->JD1SkidooEnder]]]]

Your limbs tingle and tremble as the thick rubber is pulled off, your jaw feels strange as the plug is deflated and pulled out, and when she opens up the diaper there is a //massive// stain of your fluids soaked in there. She then very gently pops out the plugs in your pussy and ass, and you squirm about, trying to clench up, still tremoring from the residual throes of your intense orgasms. "That was fun, now wasn't it?" You have to nod, even if you think it was pretty intense. The woman procures a couple of wetwipes and clean femcum and lube off your genitals, then hands you your dress, making you put it on. You put on your sandals as well now you're at it. Elliot's butt is still being ravished by the machine, but Sheba turns down the speed and then turns it off while it's still inside, the cub breathing out a sigh of relief, his wrapped stomach shiny with preseed that has been dribbling out his member. "I think there's more for you to experience here than just by handiwork," Sheba says, giving you a wink, then turning to look at Elliot, that predatory stare returning. "Come by anytime though, I might let you peg my little bitchboy here if you beg me for it..." "Auntie!" It's the first time you hear him speak, his youthful voice pleading. "Hush Elliot! Auntie Sheba knows what's best for her favorite nephew!" At that he frowns and his arms wiggle in the straitjacket, as if he wants to cross them and pout. The woman grins as she leads you out the door, and gives your headfur a little scritch before sending you off. (unless: $Skidoo contains "D1JillRoom")[(set: $Skidoo to it + (a: "D1JillRoom"))] [[Leave->JD1R]]

You arrive at the third floor after a quick Ride. (if:($Rape is false))[[[As you walk down the corridor you hear grunts and plaps->D1FeltRoomFuck]]] (if:($Rape is true))[[[As you walk down the corridor you hear slaps and whines->D1FeltRoomRape]]]

You get close to a door which hasn't shut completely, lewd plaps and grunts coming from within. Curious, you pry it open softly and the raccoon-hybrid from the elevator is on his back, the middle-aged brown bear hunched over him. The bear is holding the young teen's light-brown ankles so that his hips are rotated and his footpaws are close to his own head. Each time the older male pulls out the cub grimaces and each time he thrusts in he moans out. As he's fucked you occasionally notice his aroused member plopping around on his stomach, the fur there glistening with his preseed. Despite this, he looks a mixture of bored and angry, while the bear has his teeth bared, the overweight man dripping sweat down on the cub's body. "Don't look at me like that, slut, your body loves my cock!" The bear grunts, giving just a bit harder of a thrust, making the young teen gasp as the girthy tool punches his guts. "Sh-Shut up old man and just finish already!" Felt says, ears splaying backwards. "Come on now, boy, you'd do this for free any time of the week!" "Fu-Fuck you, I'm only doing this for Pip.." The raccoon-hybrid looks away from the bear, towards you and his red and blue eyes widen as he sees you. (link:"Freeze up")[You suddenly feel the urge to run, but the teen doesn't say anything, although he glowers heavily. Then his eyes close as the bear speeds up, his thrusts almost savage now, leaning more of his weight on Felt's ankles, pushing him that much further backwards, his pelvis smacking loudly against the teen's butt. Felt moans out and the bear grunts, pleased with himself. "Fuck yeah, kiddo, gonna fuck you all day, all night, everyday the convention lasts! Got me some blue pills to help me out wrecking your hole!" The teen just whines as the bear's thrusts become erratic. "And don't act like you don't like it, little butt-slut, probably gonna cum soon, aren't you?" At this the bear's thrusts go completely out of rhytm and the bed creaks as he puts //all// his weight behind his finishing thrusts, moaning as he shoots his load inside the teen's ass. The old geezer keeps his position, looking down at Felt's cock which hasn't shot yet, and he slowly builds up a rhytm again. "Nfff. Jeez, give me a break.." Felt complains, scrunching his eyes up as the fucking resumes. "You aren't getting a break before the con is over, whore!" As the man builds his rhytm, Felt gasps and moans, and then his ears perk and he looks at you, mouthing "get the fuck out". Whelp, guess your presence annoys him! With you member hard, you give it a little adjustment, before turning to leave. Right at the table at the entrance door is a small glassjar of blue pills. "Viagra" is printed on the sticker. "For Erectile Dysfunction". Hmm, these might come in handy. You pocket them and leave the room. (unless: $Felt contains "D1RoomFuck") [(set: $Felt to it + (a: "D1RoomFuck"))] (unless: $Inventory contains "several Pills of Viagra") [(set: $Inventory to it + (a: "several Pills of Viagra"))] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->FeltPic]] [[Leave->EleD1]]]

As you head down the corridor, you hear loud smacks and yelps coming from a door that hasn't closed properly, just barely closed. Curious, you head inside gingerly, sneaking the best you can to see what's up. Inside the room, the tan and brown-coated racoon hybrid is positioned over the lap of the middle-aged brown bear he was with in the elevator facing away from you. He's naked and the man is spanking him. Hard. Each smack impacting loudly and with force, the young teen's rump already a light shade of red. The bear's other paw is gripping the cub's headfur painfully tight, the teen struggling on the man's lap but unable to get off, yelping and shouting as he's spanked. "St-Stop it. Stop! Please! This isn't what we agreed on!" "Shut up Felt. I've bought your ass for the weekend and I'm gonna use you however I please!" At this the bear strikes harder, punishing the teen's ass at full force, his buttcheeks turning a darker and darker shade of red. All the while Felt is crying and yelping, his legs kicking out as he's brutally spanked. (link:"The bear fingers him")[Once he's satisfied, the cub's butt now almost purple to look at and the middle-aged bear harks up a big glob of spit and uses his fingers to smear it at the teen's asscrack. He harks up another glob and then uses two fingers to penetrate the racoon hybrid. Felt's bushy tail goes straight up and fluffs out as the man sinks his digits forcefully inside to the knuckles, crying loudly as he's stretched too fast too soon. "Ow ow ow ow, not so fast, please!" "Please? I //will// do as I fucking please you whore!" The man says, pumping his fingers hard and fast with no regards to the squirming boy whom he is still holding by his headfur. He only gives him about a minute of this painful stretching before he hauls him up, Felt yelping as the man pulls his headfur and drags him onto the bed. The bear pushes him down, the other paw grabbing as his hip. "Get that ass up, slut." He commands. Reluctantly, the teen lifts his butt up and the man lets go of his headfur, using the paw to align his big cock with Felt's asshole. (link:"He rapes him")[Just as before, the man shows no mercy, plunging his cock inside with a hard thrust, then fully bottoming out on the next, Felt screaming in pain as he's violated with hardly any lubrication to speak of. "Fucking tight slut!" The man growls, spanking the cub's ass, his pelvis smacking hard again and again, the bruised buttcheeks obviously causing the teen a great amount of discomfort while the rod raping him rearranges his insides. "Gonna rape you all day. All fucking night. Gonna let others fuck you too. Spitroast you. Spank you." Each statement is accentuated with a harsh thrust. "I fucking //own// you kid and I've got the pills to keep me hard as a fucking rock all throughout. You hear me boy??" Felt just whimpers and turns his head. His crying eyes see you then, the red and blue orbs widening and you almost run, but he just scrunches them shut as the man fuck him ever harder and faster. (link:"The bear climaxes")["Oh, are you getting hard you little slut?" The man taunts, reaching under for the teen's impressively large humanoid member, letting go again and licking pre off his fingers. "Guess that means I've gotta fuck you even harder then!" He speeds up, Felt whining and crying louder and louder as he's brutalized and the bear finally growls, putting all his weight into a series of deep and hard thrusts as he unloads inside his bruised tailhole. Just as it seems he's done, he grabs the hybrid's fluffed-up tail and gives another thrust. Then another. "Please... No more..." Felt complains, his tears wetting the sheets. "Get. Used. To. This." The bear growls as he thrusts. "Fucking. Rape. You. All. Weekend!" You have seen enough and turn to leave. At the door there's a table with a bottle of pills on it. "Viagra." The sticker says. "For Erectile Dysfunction." You pocket the bottle, those pills might come in handy! (unless: $Felt contains "D1RoomRape") [(set: $Felt to it + (a: "D1RoomRape"))] (unless: $Inventory contains "several Pills of Viagra") [(set: $Inventory to it + (a: "several Pills of Viagra"))] [[Leave->EleD1]]]]]

You make your way over to the occupied shower stall, noticing that the skunkcoon isn't with the bear you saw earlier. Felt doesn't seem to notice you yet as you make way over to him. Only when you are a few steps away from the open stall does the older boy look up and see you standing there. You notice just how weird his different colored eyes are, this close to him. One shows pure blue, while the other is a deep red. "Yeah, do ya need something, runt? I'm trying to wash myself in peace here, without a horny old man staring holes in my ass." [[Apologize and leave the older boy alone->D1Water]] [[Offer to help wash his back->D1FeltFun]]

"I can help get your back, if that's okay? My name's Chris!" You reach out and start running your hands over the skunkcoon's body, collecting some of the fur shampoo that covers his matted fur. You're shocked to feel just how unclean the boy's coat feels. There's dried cum and dirt all over his fur, which you begin to scrub out. It takes a few minutes, but you manage to leave the grumpy boy's fur spotless. Felt seems to be in a slightly better mood, now that he's clean for the first time in who knows how long. The boy turns and faces you, his heterochromic eyes glaring down. "Thanks... I guess. That old bastard who brought me here has some surprising stamina for a middle aged dude. Had to get out of there just to take a shower in peace. My name's Felt - but I guess those badges they make us wear already told you that? So... are you done in here, or are you a perverted little freak like all the others here?" [[Reach out and grab Felt's dick->D1FeltFrotting]] [[Get on your knees->FeltSucker]] (if:($Rape is true))[[[Apologize and try to leave->D1FeltShowerRape]]] (if:($Rape is false))[[[Say farewell to Felt and leave->D1Water]]]

You have difficulty meeting Felt's gaze and turn to exit the shower. However, you feel a strong grasp on your shoulder as the older boy shoves you against the wet wall. Felt moves in, pinning your chest to the warm, tiled wall as he refuses to let you leave so easily. "Geez, even after washing me, I can still smell cum on you. How many guys and cubs have you had sex with already? I'm here because some old dude offered me money to be his plaything for the con, but you and so many other cubs are here because you sick fucks like this kind of lifestyle... Imagine having to do this shit for a living, as the only way you can buy food for your little brother, or put clothes on his back. When I think about Pip becoming a little cock sucker like you, it pisses me off..." (link:"Attempt to struggle out of Felt's grip")[You try your hardest to push back against Felt, but the older boy has size on you, and the wet tiles make it hard to find a purchase. Felt growls right against your ear, shoving your body harder against the wall. The skunkcoon's body grinds against your rear, allowing you to feel his stiff, uncut boy cock pressing against your ass. "Stop fucking moving, dumbass - are you trying to get hurt?! I'm not like you sickos... but I haven't been able to get off for a week, since that stupid bear's been teaching me 'manners' all week. Be a good pervert and just stay still so I can fuck you..." With little more than a gush of conditioner to serve as lube, Felt shoves himself right into your asshole, driving a whimper from your lips from the rough entry. (link:"Try your best to relax...")[It hurts, the way Felt is carelessly shoving himself into your rear, but you try to relax your butt for the intrusion. The pain reminds you of the first few times your dad tried fucking you, but this older boy clearly wasn't putting half as much care into his thrusts as your dad. From the way Felt was thrusting, it was clear the older boy wanted to get this done quickly, and wasn't giving you a say in how fast the pace was. The soft sounds of wet fur and flesh slapping against each other echoes around the shower stall, and Felt makes sure your hands are pinned to the wall, so you couldn't even try to signal to anyone that might walk by the open stall. Fear and pain makes it impossible to do more than whimper as you are anally raped by this rough homeless cub. (link:"Just give in...")[Tears mix with the water splashing down from the showerhead above as your body can't resist any longer. Your dick, betraying your state of mind, is rock hard and leaking onto the shower floor as Felt ramps up his thrusting. Quick shoves of Felt's hips against your soaked ass become erratic as the boy quickly approaches his orgasm, which comes barreling through your body as the older cub sheaths every inch of himself inside. You can feel Felt's entire six incher pulsing heavily inside your raw hole, dousing your insides with his hot spunk. At the same time, your own orgasm racks your lower body, spilling your smaller load onto the shower wall, which quickly gets washed away as if it never even happened... Felt stays inside you for a bit longer, huffing and panting directly in your ear as he catches his breath. Once he becomes sufficiently flaccid, the skunkcoon pulls himself free with a wet 'schlp', allowing his cum to leak down your legs. Quickly rinsing his uncut dick, Felt steps out of the shower and sneers at you. "Be seeing you, pervert." Felt walks off, leaving you still leaning against the wall and feeling the warm water carrying away the evidence of what just happened. After a few minutes of regaining your composure, you turn off the shower and step out of it, suppressing any emotions you might be feeling from the encounter as you dry yourself off and carry on with your exploration. (unless: $Felt contains "D1ShowerRape") [(set: $Felt to it + (a: "D1ShowerRape"))] [[Leave->D1Water]] ]]]

You decide to reach out and take hold of Felt's uncut cock, admiring his six incher. The boy has a nice size for his age, and you lose your train of thought as you gently stroke it up and down. It gets harder in your grip, causing you to lick your muzzle as it starts pointing up from how hard it's getting... The sound of Felt clearing his throat startles you out of your stupor. You look up at Felt, a heavy blush on your face. The boy shakes his head, glaring at you slightly. His gaze softens a little bit as your eyes meet. "You remind me a little bit of my brother, Pip. I dunno why... you're not as chubby as he is. Maybe it's the fact that you both are annoying little runts." Felt smiles as he says this last bit, showing that he doesn't mean it as an insult. "I think you and Pip would get along - but there's no chance in hell I'm letting my baby brother come to something like this. Since you're still holding my dick, I'm guessing you're here because you wanna be? I'm here with that cubophile bear since he offered me a lot of money to come." The skunkcoon clears his throat and looks at his dick, which has gotten completely erect in your paws. "Listen, I don't usually have sex for free... but I've been pent up for the past week. Been staying with that bear bastard, since he said I needed to learn some 'manners'. Could you... just keep stroking it for me? I'll return the favor, I guess..." Felt averts his gaze from yours as he reaches down to grab onto your dick. His paws are a bit bigger than yours, but feel surprisingly soft against your cock. (link:"Lean up and give the skunkcoon a smooch")[You find the older boy's attitude rather cute and lean in, standing on your tiptoes to give Felt a smooch right on his lips. Felt recoils at first and squeezes your dick gently, but he soon relaxes and returns the kiss. Leaning down to ease the need to exert yourself, Felt slips his tongue into your mouth as the two of you stroke each other off right there in the open shower stall. Warm water runs down both of you as your cocks throb in pleasure. Judging from the sheer force of Felt's throbs, the boy wasn't lying when he said that he was pent up. You glide your fingers over the hybrid's uncut cockhead, smearing his precum across the tip. Damn, Felt is leaking like a broken faucet... Pulling back from the kiss for long enough to gasp out, Felt warns you of his oncoming orgasm. "I...I'm gonna cum, Chris!" Losing his composure, Felt surges his hips forward, grinding his uncut shaft against your smaller length. The warmth and friction shoves you across the finish line as well, seeing both you and Felt unloading your cum between the two of you and coating your bellies in young cub spunk... (link:"Get cleaned up")[You're the first one to pull back, leaning against the shower wall. Before you, Felt catches his breath as he lets the hot water begin to wash your combined cum away. "Fuck... I needed that. Thanks, man. So..." Felt awkwardly scrubs at his belly, looking this way and that as he tries to think of something to say as he finishes cleaning the evidence of your little act off his front. "If you see me around the con or on the city streets, I guess feel free to say hey? You're actually the first person I've talked to so far... so friends? I should head out before that perverted bear comes looking for me again." Felt leans down and gives you one more kiss on the maw before he steps out of the shower, leaving you there. Waiting a few more moments to finish cleaning yourself off, you finally stop the shower and dry yourself off before continuing on. (unless: $Felt contains "D1Frotting") [(set: $Felt to it + (a: "D1Frotting"))] [[Leave->D1Water]]]]

Even with all the water coursing down your body, your throat feels rather dry. You waste no time getting onto your knees, looking up at the confused 13 year old standing in front of you. Leaning forward, you lick at the tip of Felt's cock, feeling the hot water coming off of it on your tongue. Without further delay, you take Felt's dick into your mouth, sucking on that six inch, uncut teen dick. "H-Holy shit... Yeah, you're definitely a pervert. You've done this a lot, I can tell... Listen, I don't usually have sex for free... but I've been pent up for the past week. Been staying with that bear bastard, since he said I needed to learn some 'manners'. Could you... just keep sucking and help me out, man?" Felt leans back against the shower wall as you keep bobbing your head back and forth. For some reason, the older boy keeps staring at you, only to look away when your eyes meet. After a few more seconds of this, Felt sighs and rubs the side of his neck. "I know it's probably fucked up to say this, but you remind me a little bit of my brother, Pip. I dunno why... you're not as chubby as he is. Maybe it's the fact that you both are annoying little runts." Felt smiles as he says this last bit, showing that he doesn't mean it as an insult. "I think you and Pip would get along - but there's no chance in hell I'm letting my baby brother come to something like this. Since you're still holding my dick, I'm guessing you're here because you wanna be? I'm here with that cubophile bear since he offered me a lot of money to come." The skunkcoon clears his throat and looks down at you, completely erect in your maw. (if:$Watersports is true)[[[Get a hot drink first!->D1FeltPisser]]] (if:$Watersports is false)[[[Finish up!->D1FeltBlow]]]

Pulling off Felt's dick, you lick around his urethra a few times, eliciting a grunt from the boy. Felt's paw comes down to rest on the back of your head, holding you still with half of his dick inside your mouth. "Fuck, your mouth feels really good... don't really wanna pull out. Be cool and just drink, alright?" Before you can ask what Felt means, and acrid, hot liquid begins to fill your mouth. The skunkcoon is relieving himself! Your initial reaction is to gag from the bitterness of it, but you manage to keep your gag reflex in check as you're forced to swallow. Down between your legs, your unattended dick throbs and leaks pre onto the wet shower floor. Even swallowing as much as you can, the flow is a bit too much for you to handle. You're forced to push against Felt's thighs, unable to breathe as piss leaks from around the sides of your muzzle. Noticing your distress, the teen relents and releases your head. You pull back quickly, gasping and coughing up bitter urine - all the while, Felt is still relieving himself on your face, completely covering your head in his heavily scented pee. After a few more moments of this treatment, Felt's stream finally tapers out, leaving the boy's still rock hard dick throbbing in the air. As a show of gratitude, Felt redirects the showerhead to wash the lingering piss out of your fur, cleaning you up in no time. However, the flavor was going to stick with you for a lot longer, as was the heat of the piss you managed to drink. "Thanks, man... Uh, you think we could keep going, though?" Felt wags his dick in front of your snout, before pushing it back into your warm, wet mouth. (link:"Finish him off")[As you're sucking and slurping on that uncut teen cock, it throbs powerfully against your tongue. You can tell that the pent up hybrid isn't going to last much longer. You reach up to grasp onto his underaged balls, recalling how your father told you that the key to a good blowjob is to not focus solely on one part of a boy's bits. You gently knead and fondle the homeless boy's nuts as you throat his entire six incher, feeling the spongy glans against the back of your throat. Felt lets out a strangled groan, taking hold of your head as he begins face fucking you. The boy has no sense of control as he erratically bucks and grinds, forcing a few gags from you before he stuffs himself to the balls down your esophagus. Pulses travel the length of Felt's dick as he begins unloading his pent up load straight into your stomach, his balls tensing up between his legs as they relinquish your prize. You have to pull back a bit to gulp down some air, and end up getting the rest of that teenage boy cum right on your tongue. You swallow the load down, feeling the immense heat radiating out of your belly from the sheer amount you've swallowed. After a few more moments of Felt enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm, he pulls himself free from your gasping mouth and allows the hot water to travel down his torso. The teenage hybrid lets out a sigh as he scrubs the cum from his crotch, before stepping out of the shower stall. Grabbing onto a towel, Felt begins drying himself as he looks over at you, still on your knees on the shower floor, dick dripping on the wet tiles. "Looks like I wasn't the only one who got off. Handsfree, eh? Nice." You look down at your dick, noticing that you had indeed cum without even realizing it. You blush slightly and smile at the older boy, thanking him for the meal. "If you see me around the con or on the city streets, feel free to say hey. You're actually the first person I've talked to so far... so friends? I should head out before that perverted bear comes looking for me again." Felt leans down and gives you a kiss on the maw before he departs, leaving you there. Waiting a few more moments to finish cleaning yourself off, you finally stop the shower and dry yourself off before continuing on. (unless: $Felt contains "D1Piss") [(set: $Felt to it + (a: "D1Piss"))] [[Leave->D1Water]]]

As you're sucking and slurping on that uncut teen cock, it throbs powerfully against your tongue. You can tell that the pent up hybrid isn't going to last much longer. You reach up to grasp onto his underaged balls, recalling how your father told you that the key to a good blowjob is to not focus solely on one part of a boy's bits. You gently knead and fondle the homeless boy's nuts as you throat his entire six incher, feeling the spongy glans against the back of your throat. Felt lets out a strangled groan, taking hold of your head as he begins face fucking you. The boy has no sense of control as he erratically bucks and grinds, forcing a few gags from you before he stuffs himself to the balls down your esophagus. Pulses travel the length of Felt's dick as he begins unloading his pent up load straight into your stomach, his balls tensing up between his legs as they relinquish your prize. You have to pull back a bit to gulp down some air, and end up getting the rest of that teenage boy cum right on your tongue. You swallow the load down, feeling the immense heat radiating out of your belly from the sheer amount you've swallowed. After a few more moments of Felt enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm, he pulls himself free from your gasping mouth and allows the hot water to travel down his torso. The teenage hybrid lets out a sigh as he scrubs the cum from his crotch, before stepping out of the shower stall. Grabbing onto a towel, Felt begins drying himself as he looks over at you, still on your knees on the shower floor, dick dripping on the wet tiles. "Looks like I wasn't the only one who got off. Handsfree, eh? Nice." You look down at your dick, noticing that you had indeed cum without even realizing it. You blush slightly and smile at the older boy, thanking him for the meal. "If you see me around the con or on the city streets, feel free to say hey. You're actually the first person I've talked to so far... so friends? I should head out before that perverted bear comes looking for me again." Felt leans down and gives you a kiss on the maw before he departs, leaving you there. Waiting a few more moments to finish cleaning yourself off, you finally stop the shower and dry yourself off before continuing on. (unless: $Felt contains "D1BJ") [(set: $Felt to it + (a: "D1BJ"))] [[Leave->D1Water]]

<img src="Images/Naomi.jpg"> [[She crams your head in place->D1HSnu]]

You venture into the dunes. Your sandals slip and slide in the soft, dry sand and your leg muscles really have to work to traverse the area. The dunes roll up and down, making the area a bit of a 'secret' space where someone could have some fun without prying eyes looking in. You hear some voices talking as you venture further, and then you see the four sharks from the elevator moving about, spreading out their long towels, the older woman getting on her stomach, barking something at the male. "...lotion. Put it on my back, nephew!" You get near and you see the male shark, in his middle-twenties, fumbling with a bottle of sun lotion. The two younger sharks, one a teen, the other a bit younger than you, are getting handsy with each other. The older girl has put herself down, fully nude. Her skin is orange, though the underside of her muzzle, going down to her stomach going down to her crotch is a creamy white. "Who's this then?" The older woman says, propping herself op. She is also nude, with an ample bosom. Her skin is a dark grey, with her muzzle, breasts and stomach coloured light grey. She has long black hair that has been bound tightly in a ponytail held with a golden circlet. Her left ear sports a golden ring as well. She still has her badge on, which reads 'Sheri'. "I could use a soft cub-paw to rub me up!" [[Agree to apply the sun lotion on this dominant lady->D1KonnorShark]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->D1Beach]]

(if:visits <= 1)[You keep on walking the sloping path. At some point the path turns to sand and your sandals begin to sink in with every step. There is a bend where a dune obscures your view, but as you pass it, you can see the ocean. ] (if:visits >= 1)[You are at the beach.] In the afternoon sun it is simply beautiful. Calm, rolling waters that glint in the sunlight. Cubs and adults alike are out in the water, some frolicking, some swimming, there's a tall wooden construction where the lifeguard is perched. Stretched out from the dunes to the sea is a wide beach where sunbeds have been arrayed. Multiple furs are lying there, getting their tan in, some of them opting to slurp at colourful drinks through straws. Close to the sunbeds is a shack-like building, where ice-creams and snacks and drinks are sold. Over to your left, south, a tractor is holding still. Behind it is a large trailer packed with wood. A bunch of cubs and a few adults are unloading the wood and building a huge pyre it seems. [[Check out ice-cream shop->D1BIce]] [[Check out the pyre being built->D1Fire]] [[Head down to the water->D1BW]] [[Check out the lifeguard->D1BLifeguard]] [[Head back to the hotel->D1Pool]]

"Strip." She says in a flat tone that brooks no disagreement. Fully nude you wordlessly accept the lotion from the shark male, nametag reading 'Konnor', who casts his eyes away from your body, instead focusing on the two girlcubs, the younger of which is now noisily licking out the older one. The younger cub, perhaps a year or two younger than you, has her shark tail wagging excitedly as she licks out the teen shark. The girlcub is coloured in whites and blues and greys, with tufty, white furry headfur that sticks up from head, partially obscuring her canine-looking ears, one black, one white with a little black tuft at the end. Her face is coated white, as is her stomach and groin, as well as her lower arms and her lower legs. Her shark tail is wagging back and forth showing her excitement. The orange-scaled teen in sitting half-propped up on her elbows, eyes half-lidded in pleasure as the cub licks her out, she looks over at you and her eyes are //almost// as hungry looking as the older woman's. Her namebadge reads 'Zhara''. Then something snaps and you focus back on the woman you agreed to rub lotion onto, her fingers snapping you attention. Her green eyes narrowed, ostensibly less than pleased with your tardiness. (link:"Sit down on her and rub her with the lotion")[You opt to sit down on her thighs, just behind her rump, and squeeze out a big dollop of lotion. She rests back on the towel, crossing her arms under her head, hissing slowly as you begin to lather up her lower back. "Don't be shy, boy, rub my buttocks as well!" You do as ordered. Her rump is curvacious and soft, your paws squelching as they slide over again and again. You begin to feel a bit antsy, and let your fingers trail down her ass-crack, the woman murring as you spread her cheeks a little, getting tantalizingly close to her pucker. "Further up, boy!" She almost barks as one of your fingers prod at her anus, and you hurriedly climb on to her lower back, applying the lotion on her upper back and shoulders. Finally, you get to her neck, and she tosses her ponytail to the side so that you can rub her there, feeling her pulse which is fairly quick. (link:"\"Alright, get off, do my front now!\"")[She orders you off and you sit in the sand on your knees, watching her roll over, stretching out her legs, revealing her moist pussy and her ample bosom. She pats her abdomen, and you sit down there, looking down at her nice tits. You search out her eyes and she practically gives you a glare, causing you to meep, squirt out some more lotion, and put a paw on each of her breasts. "Good boy..." She coo's, stretching her legs, reaching out to stroke your tummy, then a bit further down, her fingers trailing your hardness. "Getting excited by all this?" You nod demurely at her dominant tone, squeezing and rubbing her tits in circles, then reaching up to coat her shoulders and down to rub at her fairly taut, light-grey stomach. Over to the side, the male shark has joined the action, kneeling behind the girlcub and licking her pussy while she licks out the teen. "Ohhh, Daddy!" She mewls, waggling her rump as he buries his tongue deep inside her snatch. Fingers snap and you focus back on the older woman, her eyes displeaseed yet again and you squirt out some more lotion, rubbing it onto her breasts hurriedly, the light-grey skin soon coloured slightly white from the all the lotion you have applied. "Turn around, boy, let me see your rump!" (link:"Straddle her the opposite way")[Your crotch now rests on her breasts, your cock in-between them, and it squirts out a jet of pre down her stomach. Her pussy is right in front you, spread open as she has her legs parted, and all thoughts of lotion leave your mind as you dive in, not asking but knowing she'll appreciate it. She moans out sultrily, and she grabs the bottle of lotion, and you feel a cool and wet paw rubbing at your backside, causing your bunnytail to wag fastly. The thresher shark woman, old enough to be your mother, then pushes two fingers inside at once, making you squirm, rubbing your hardness firmly against her soft breasts, your mouth latching on to her clitoris, suckling and nibbling at her pleasure organ. Her musky scent is pleasant in your nose, and her pussy is wet with arousal, your muzzle soon wet from her emissions. For a while she fingers you, fairly roughly, causing you to squirm while you service her, and then she pushes at your buttocks, hoisting you off. "I think I'll ride you now, boy." She says, her tone flat and demanding. "But mom!" The teen shark says, eyeing you hungrily. "//I// want to ride him!" The teen pushes the girlcub's head away, and the youngest shark rears up her head in pleasure as the male's tongue is embedded even further into her cunny. "Pfffft." The woman says, green eyes almost haughty as they lock onto yours. "Choose, boy. Me or my daughter. One of us will ride you!" [[Ask for the woman to ride you->SheriRider]] [[Ask for the teen to ride you->ZharaRider]] ]]]

Nervously, you point at the woman and she grins wickedly, gesturing for you to get down on the beach towel. "Ugh, fine! We'll ride uncle Konnor then!" The teen shark says, the girlcub squealing excitedly. She gets up and gestures for the male to get down, and he hesitantly obeys, twin dicks sticking out of his crotch. "You sit down on his front," Zhara instructs, and the little shark moves over to straddle her dad. "Come here baby," he says softly, pulling her in for a kiss, before she sits down on one of his cocks, moaning out as her tiny pussy is spread open by it. "Just take it slow, alright?" He says, embracing her, kissing her softly on the mouth. She sits down properly, her legs arrayed towards his head. Meanwhile, the orange shark kneels down behind the girl, angling the other cock to her pussy, instantly beginning a rough riding session, her buttcheeks plapping against his thighs, rocking the other girl in front of her so that she sinks further down on the other cock. "Eyes on me, boy!" (link:"Focus on Sheri")[The dominant woman has steel in her eyes and she straddles you, puts a paw on your throat, the other underneath, aligning your cock with her pussy. "Just like that.." She moans out as she sinks down, her pussy constricting you as if you were penetrating a toddler. "Feel that, bitchboy? Kegels!" She squeezes her pussy hard against your member, almost squeezing out the blood, the experience almost painful, but your gasp is choked out as she lock a paw around your neck, constricting your airflow, her thumb right on your artery, instantly making your head throb. She lets herself rest for a moment and you squirm underneath, feeling as if you will pass out, then she lets off the pressure on your neck, although her paw is still there, gripping tightly. Her pussy lets off just a fraction as well and she begins to ride you, causing you to moan out in pleasure as her super-tight pussy squeezes and tugs at your cock from all directions. Her arousal is evident, and your crotch is soon sticky with her fluids. Meanwhile, the two girls are riding Konnor, although it really is Zhara controlling the show, riding him with gusto, leaning on the younger cub and forcing her up and down his other cock. "Eyes on me!" Sheri barks, choking you out again, and you feel surges of strange pleasure amidst the throbbing of your skull, the lack of oxygen in your brain heightening the sensation of this milf riding you hard and fast as if you were a sexdoll. Her eyes tell the same story, observing you like a piece of meat, occasionally letting off your throat so you don't pass out, but otherwise riding you as hard and as fast as the orange shark rides the man. (link:"She speeds up")[Her curvacious backside smacks and plaps against your thighs as she goes even faster, grunting and panting as she spears herself on your cubdick, tightening her vagina so the friction is as great as if she had the two dicks of Konnor inside at once. She begins to moan, deep from the back of her throat, and suddenly you have two paws around your neck, bearing you down in the sand, crushing your windpipe, causing you to shudder and spasm and strangely enough your dick to throb even harder. "Yes yes yes!" She gasps out, her riding going out of rhytm, barely letting off your throat, your wheezing breaths accompanying her moans as she climaxes. Her juices squirt out all over you, all the way to your chest, and she plaps her backside down //hard// as she tremors and gasps her way through her orgasm. She then chokes you again, keeping up the riding, and you feel your own pleasure surging, even as the world narrows down to two pinpricks of sunlight, your vision going dark. Just as you cum, she lets off fully, instead rubbing her ample tits, and you squeal out hoarsely as you shoot your load inside the dominant shark's pussy. "Good boy, she hisses, leaning down and giving you a peck on your nose, before she shuffles forward until her glistening pussy is right in front of your face. "Clean me out." (link:"Eat your own cum")[Sheri relaxes her pussy and your load begins to ooze out, right into your mouth. Not wanting to dissapoint, you lick and slurp at your bunnysemen, ingesting it all, even making sure to make a pass or three over her engorged clit. Once she's satisfied, she hauls herself to her footpaws, her sharktail darting from side to side, and she looks over at the trio. Your eyes, half-lidded, observe the teen shark riding the man to completion, and he groans into his daughter's mouth, filling the two girls' pussies with his virile seed, before letting him fall back, huffing and puffing. "Thank you daddy!" The girlcub says with a giggle, opting to stay with him, resting her body on his, one of his cocks inside her pussy, occasionally throbbing. The teen, meanwhile, gets off him and then saunters over to you. "Guess we found ourselves a little pussy-cleaner here, huh?" She states in a dominant tone, pointing at her leaking cunt. (link:"Lick her out")[You groan as you get to your knees, cock soft and slimy, and the teen grabs the back of your head and //grinds// you against her slit, making you lick her out, sharp and salty sharkcum oozing out of her into your muzzle. "It's a shame Konnor doesn't like boys, or we'd make him stuff your hole with both of them!" Sheri says from the side. A regretful fact, you realise, as his cum is fairly potent and mouth-watering, and the thought of his two six-inchers at once in your tailhole makes your dick harden a little. You service the teen until she's satisfied, and then a towel says plap-plap in the air as Sheri snaps it off of sand, before handing it to you. "Clean yourself off, boy." She instructs, and you comply, wiping off all the fluids. "If you see me later, I might tie you up and give you a proper spanking. Bitch-boy." The dominnant milf says and you blush and head off, not really sure how much you'd like that, touching your sore throat. (unless: $Sharks contains "D1SheriBeach") [(set: $Sharks to it + (a: "D1SheriBeach"))] [[Leave->D1Beach]]]] ]]

Your eyes are locked to the teen shark, licking your lips as you take in her orange skin and the creamy white of her wet crotch. "I'd like to-" "Yes yes, I can see that!" Sheri says brusquely, pushing you away towards the girl, who moves away from the towel so that you can lie down there. Her headfur is long and black, and trails down her shoulders and her chest, somewhat obscuring her small breasts. Her eyes are black as well, hungry, dark orbs that seem to swallow you up. As you get close, she grabs you by the shoulders and force you down, straddling you in one motion, rubbing her wet pussy against your erection. "Konnor get over here. If I can't have his cock I'll settle for yours!" The older woman says aggressively, and the adult shark plods over. "Yes Auntie," he says demurely. "I //told// you to call me mistress while at the con!" She growls, grabbing him by his throat and forcing him down with a choked-out squeeze. You notice he has a hemipenis, that is two penises, each about six inches long and fairly girthy. Sheri grabs them both and aligns them with her pussy, hissing as both cockheads pop in, settling herself down, all the while choking the poor man whose eyes are bulging, but his cheeks show a healthy blush and his hips buckle upwards as his aunt penetrates herself on him. Then the orange-scaled shark gives you a light smack and your focus back on her hungry eyes, moaning out as she shifts her weight, her teen pussy swallowing up your cock. "Aubrey, you can sit on his face if you'd like." She instructs. Or commands. (link:"The shark-girl sits on your face")[The blue, grey and white-furred shark girl sits her cunny down on your face, aligned so that she looks down at you, a healthy blush on her young cheeks, her eyes light-red, going into pink, half-lidded in pleasure as you begin to lick her immature snatch. The teen shark begins to bounce away on your cock, her pussy milking you nicely, and you moan out inbetween cub-juice that trails down your cheek as she fucks herself on your cock. You attempt to buckle your hips, but she reaches backwards and puts her paws on your thighs, keeping you //firmly// against the ground, a warning growl coming from her throat, letting you know that it is her who decides the pacing. You can hear choking moans and sultry groans coming from the older sharks, but your eyes are obscured by the preteen pussy in your face, Aubrey rubbing her flat chest, pinching her nipples gently as she slides her moist sex back and forth over your muzzle. Zhara picks up the pace now, riding you hard and fast, moaning as your humanoid cock penetrates her on repeat. One of her paws let off your thigh and you feel it brushing against your tummy as she rubs her clit to get herself off, the teen's sultry moans soon rising an octave as she climaxes. Her pussy constricts your cock in a most pleasureable way, and she keeps on riding hard, soon bringing you crashing over the edge, slurping and moaning into the girlcub's pussy as you shoot your load inside the teen. That leaves Aubrey to finish, and you huff and puff, bring your paw up from underneath, rubbing your thumb in circles on her little pleasure nub, soon eliciting a drawn-out orgasm from the cub, who whines out and drenches you in her femcum as she climax. "Well, that was that!" The orange-scaled teen states, getting off, rubbing her pussy with her paw, then rubbing the sticky emissions into the towel. The girlcub climbs off as well, a huge blush on white-furred cheeks, and she leans down to kiss you, her small tongue dancing with yours for a while as you all huff and moan. (link:"Connor finishes inside his aunt")[Over to the side you hear choking gasps and you watch as the male tiger is almost blue on his face, the dominant lady choking him properly as she coaxes him into a prolonged orgasm by ramming her curvacious hips down again and again. "Hrakkk!" He gasps, buckling his hips, semen soon overflowing from the middle-aged woman's pussy as twin cocks shoot their load deep inside. Sheri finally let go of his throat and he draws in heaving gasps of air, the woman now grinding her body back and forth, rubbing her tits, squeezing her nipples, then reaching down with a paw to her clitoris, soon moaning sultrily as she climaxes, the contractions of her pussy hard enough to squeeze out the man's twin cocks one by one is lewd slurps, semen gushing everywhere. For a while, you all rest. Sheri lies down on top of the still-gasping male, smothering her with her breasts. The two girlcubs lie on either side of you, running their paws down your body, first the younger kisses you softly, then the teen dominantly frenches you, her tongue travelling deep into your mouth, making you gasp submissively. Eventually, you feel the need to move on, and you get up and get dressed. "If we meet later, I might put a collar on you and give you a proper whipping. Boy." The dominant shark woman says, her green eyes hard and demanding. With a whimper you make your way off, not really knowing what to feel about all this. (unless: $Sharks contains "D1ZharaBeach") [(set: $Sharks to it + (a: "D1ZharaBeach"))] [[Leave->D1Beach]]]]

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You head to the shack that sells icecream and snacks. It seems as if the beach-goers have gotten their fill, and the attendee, a male hyena in his twenties, is standing inside looking bored. A bright red-and-white striped overhang provides shade, or shelter for unlikely rain, and you are for the moment happy to stand under it, feeling a sweat-drop rolling down your back. The gentle sloshing sound of the waves hitting the beach is behind you, the murmur of the other furs is muted and you are reminded of other times your dad has taken you to the beach, smiling at the memories. In front of you, through plexiglass, you can see the assortment of ice-creams you could get into a cone, or a cup, as well as different kinds of pastries. On the counter are see-through containers with sugary sprinkles, chocolaty sprinkles and a couple of bottles of chocolate and caramel sauce. At the back of the shack are several fridges stacked with sodas, beers and bottles of spirits as well as an ice-cube maker. "Hi kid!" The hyena says, his voice a high-pitched barytone. He has dark brown eyes and a little splotch of white fur on his brow that contrasts with his otherwise yellowish-brown-spotted fur. (link:"\"I don't have any money on me...\"")[He gives you a sympathetic look, then scans you up and down, reaching for his shorts and rubbing them on the front. "I'll take another kind of payment!" He says, waggling his eyebrow in a hilariously non-seductive manner. "Let me tap that ass and I'll give you three scoops of your choosing!" [["Awesome!"->D1BYeen]] [[Say 'no thanks' and leave->D1Beachy]]]

You check out the big bonfire being built. The tractor has been turned off and the driver had gone outside it, an older Bermese Dog with drooping mustaches and a stained wifebeater. The cubs unloading the firewood from the trailer are all clad in green shorts and red t-shirts, the two adults with them wearing bright blue t-shirts. Printed on their chests is the word "SCOUTS" and they are working together with practiced efficiency, the adults giving directions and the cubs putting down the wood here and there on the expanding pile. Two cubs are busy with shovels, heaping up sand in a wide circle around the dry wood, lifting up the ground by about a foot, a few of these mounds already adorned with pallets. Another cub comes over with a screwdriver and a box of screws, four cubs come over with a sheet of plywood and lay it down on the pallets, and the thing is screwed together, ostensibly to act as seating. One of the adults come over then, praising the cubs and then sits down. She's wider than she's tall, with a big belly that pushes out her t-shirt, somewhat sagging breasts weighing it down almost resting on her protruding stomach. Her face is similarly round, with brown-grey fur and her ears are very short. A cub comes over and makes to sit on her lap, and she hoists him up. He's just the cutest little thing, some kind of mouse-like creature with spindly legs and long and narrow ears as long as his head that extend sharply upwards. He leans in and whispers something, his furred tail whipping about. The woman then puts a paw down his back, scritches his lower spine, then lets her paw creep down the back of his shorts. [[Watch the cub be fingered->BilbyFinger]] [[Back->D1Beachy]]

You go down to the beach until you stand //just// beyond where the sand is wet from the lapping waves. It's a great beach, there are practically no stones or gravel, just pure, yellow sand mixed with seaweed and shells from marine life. Over to your right there's a wavebreak, a collection of big stones that have been put down and extends some 30 yards straight into the water. Great place for catching crabs or other small creatures if you can find some string and some bait. Closer to you is a big sign that says SNORKLING LESSONS. (link:"Check out the sign")[You head over to the sign and there's a couple of see-through plastic boxes that have several sets of big goggles and snorkles made in bright greens and reds, as well as few bigger ones made in black. As you get close, you can see there's a sign hung underneath that says "BACK IN 2 MINUTES". [[Wait for the snorkling instructor to come back->D1BSno]]] [[Back->D1Beachy]]

You head to the lifeguard tower. It's a wooden construction with a long staircase going straight down towards the beach so the guard can exit the tower directly towards the water. You squint as you look up and you can see there's a black-headed gull sitting there, occasionally pulling out a pair of binoculars and checking the beach-goers that are further out. He has a bit of privacy, as the top of the tower is like a tiny room, with the wooden sides going up a yard, then windows, then a roof to keep the sun or the rain off, except for the front which is wide open. (link:"Climb the stairs and say \"Hi!\" to the lifeguard")[You climb the stair and hear shuffling as the man gets to his feet. His body is revealed the further up you go, first the black-feathered head of the gull, then his wide and muscular shoulders, then his chest and abdomen which looks like he does a lot of situps and bench-presses, chest muscles bulging out almost like breasts underneath his white feather-coat, chiseled abs going down towards his abdomen.. His crotch is obscured by a bright-red set of swimming trunks and besides him is a plastic floater to drag into the water and help out swimmers in peril. "Hi!" You say as you get to the top, the man smiling at you, his beak revealing pearly-white teeth. "Hi kid!" He says back, giving you a friendly look. He then sits back and pulls his elbows back, stretching the ligaments in his shoulders noisily, then arching his spine making it crackle and ending up with cranking his head to the right, then the left, with some probably //very// satisfying pops. His eyes are grey and they watch you with interest, then he looks out to the water. "Beach is really busy today," he remarks, "and so many furs having fun and I'm just sitting up here with no one for company." He gives his shorts a grope and you note a bulge as he checks you out again, avian tongue darting out to lick at his beak which is dark red. "I'm Tristan by the way. Get over here and sit on my lap while we watch for trouble." [[Seat your self on Tristan's lap->D1BeachGull]] [[The lifeguard doesn't interest you. Say goodbye and leave->D1Beachy]]]

"Head around the shack, the door's open!" He says with a smile, his teeth fairly yellow-stained for his age. He reaches for a sign and puts it on the counter. 'Back in 5 minutes' It says. (link:"Head around and get into the shack")[You walk around the wooden building and enter it, coming into a sort of office, where a laptop is arrayed on a table with a beach-chair behind, probably for managing the accounts of the shop. It's a small room, 2 by 4 yards with another door leading into where the counter is. The hyena comes in from the other door and gives you a lewd smile, rubbing at his shorts. Those shorts are really fitting with the theme, greens, blues and yellows mixed and mashed together in swirling geometric patterns. His body is covered by a green t-shirt. Brown eyes growing lustful, he steps closer, ruffling your headfur gently, then letting his paw wander down the back of your neck, down your spine, letting his fingers caress the bumps all the way down until it reaches underneath your rump, grabbing one of your butt cheeks. He's squatting now, face right in front of you, and his breath smells //strongly// of mints. (link:"He kisses you")[He puts on of his knees on the floor, the other paw behind your neck and leans in for a kiss. You can smell tobacco on him, but his mouth is icy mint and his tongue instantly invades your muzzle, rubbing about your tongue, the man moaning as you reciprocate. He lets you take control, the hyena sucking on your tongue as you stick it into his mouth, and you both moan and groan as you french kiss for a while, swapping spit back and forth until your mouth tingles pleasantly from the mint. All the while his paw is on your rump, rubbing it, occasionally dipping his fingers into your crack, touching your hole through the fabric. His touching is probing and prodding, but in a gentle manner, and you cannot help but embrace the man, getting really into the kissing, feeling how his cock rubs against your stomach as you make out. After a few minutes he pulls back and both of you are huffing, the blush on his face as visible as the one you feel on your own. [["Let me get a towel and something for lube..."->D1BYeenAnal]]]]

He gets to his footpaws with a grunt and gives you a smile, then walks over and opens a couple of drawers before he finds a big beach towel, something like 1 by 2 yards and puts it on the cramped floor with a flourish. You shuffle over there on your knees while he heads back into the shop-section of the shack, quickly returning with a bottle of chocolate sauce. "Open wide," he says with a smile and he pours a dollop of the sweet and thick liquid into your mouth, the taste of chocolate and sugars blasting your tastebuds. "Turn around, kid, face down ass up!" (link:"Take the position")[You look coyly over the back of your shoulder and gasp as you see him undress, the man sporting a serious canine cock, not the longest, but as thick as four of his fingers with a tapered tip. His knot is not the two-apples-fuzed you have seen a lot of on Kinkbunny, but more of an oval some two inches long and not much thicker than his veiny, red-skinned cock itself. He gets down and then leans over you, his teeth gnawing gently on one of your ears, his tongue trailing saliva on the inside of it, making you squirm from the ticklish and //very// intimate sensation. "The name's Jake by the way." The hyena says in a friendly tone, before he pulls back and you gasp out he grips your shorts, pulling them down to your knees. Then you whine as the chocolate sauce hits your tailhole, the man then leaning forward and lapping at it, before his canine tongue begins to prod at your opening, gently stretching you out. "Lord, I thank you for this meal," he says in a faux-holy tone, that turns to a hyena cackle, before he pours another dollop of the chocolate sauce onto your hole, plunging his muzzle against your asscrack to lick it off and lick you out. Meanwhile his paw has crept underneath, and he's stroking your bunnydick which is fully hard and throbbing from it all. (link:"He fucks you")[A couple more times he repeats this, with you practically melting into the towel, grinding your chin against the soft fabric as he makes out with your sphincter, letting yourself relax and enjoy his rimjob. Jake then huffs and rears up, pours a good serving of the sauce onto his cock and presents it to your tailhole, squeezing the tip in, making you whine with need as his fat cock slowly stretches you out. He begins to slowly stroke back and forth, inserting more of his length, the first couple of thick inches inside you, and then he leans foward, careful with his chocolate-covered paw, which he presents your mouth so that you can clean it off. The sweet taste goes down well with the sweet and gentle fucking you are receiving and you lick and lap at his fingers until they are clean, whereupon he sticks a couple of digits into your mouth, letting you nom on them as he pushes just a bit harder. With the chocolate cleaned off, he puts his elbows on the towels, leaning over you, hemming you in with his body as his hips pick up speed. You moan and groan as more of his length travels inside, the tip now cramming against your prostate, then the shaft does, his cock almost fully inside. (link:"His knot presses against your sphincter")[You gurgle around the fingers in your mouth as his oval-shaped knot begins to stretch your tailhole out. Jake's grunts become more feral and he thrusts only an inch at the time, back and forth, letting his fat knot stretch you out more and more. You begin to whimper from the pressure, and whine with need as you feel your climax approaching, your boycock trembling underneath. The hyena jabs his fingers to the back of your mouth, making you slobber all over his paw and he pushes //firmly// now, growling in the back of his throat, the vibrations from his lungs felt as his chest touches your back. (link:"His knot pops in")[You squeal like a girl as his knot finally crests your sphincter, the 2inch piece of bulbous meat suddenly on the inside of your tailhole, his cock filling up the snug space completely, the knot squeezing your prostate. You squeal again as he begins to buckle and you tense up and shudder as this pushes you over the edge, bunnycum spraying out in huge bursts as he claims your hole for himself. Jake moans out then, thrusting as he hard as he can, his nutsack slapping against your pouch and you feel his big cock twitching inside you, his seed spurting into your bowels. He gives another few hard thrusts and then stay embedded fully, his paws going underneath and wrapping around your chest, and he drags you down to the side, letting you lie there as the little spoon. The massive stretch is almost painful and you lift one of your legs up, to make more room, and he helps out by holding the trembling limb underneath the knee while his cock surges and spasms while it fills you up with his load. Both of you are huffing and puffing in pleasure, and the hyena lets his paw stroke your soft chestfur while you wait for his knot to go down. (link:"He pulls out the knot")[A few minutes later, Jake begins to pull with his hips, the oval shape of his knot making the deflating cock easier to pull out. You feel a gush of cum splurting out before you manage to clench up and the man climbs over you, pinning you with your back against the towel, his chocolate coated cock now looking like it's been glazed. Naturally, you lean forward and engulf his length, another spatter of cum oozing out, mixing with the sweet flavours of the chocolate sauce. You clean off his cock like the slut you are, moaning softly as you feel his seed clinging to your mouth, all the while your tailhole aches from the recent mating. After he's clean, he gets up and procures a packet of wetwipes. He gets you on your knees again and clean off your white-furred rump, the wipes brown with sticky chocolate. Your seed has made a nice stain on his towel, but your t-shirt miraculously didn't get any cum on it, and you are soon on your footpaws looking fresh as ever. Jake leans down and kisses you then, and you once again melt into his embrace. He's a real good kisser this one! After a brief makeout session that has your dick hard again, he gives it a teasing grope and then pushes you away with a smirk. "Got costumers waiting, I think, maybe we can play around later today?" His dark brown eyes look at you questioningly. You give him a bright smile and a nod and his features light up, his tongue darting out to lick his lips, before he ushers you out the door. You get around the shack and there //is// a line. Or at least (if: $Fritz contains "Ulysses")[Ulysses] (else:) [an elderly lion] ruffling a cute mouse girl's headfur as they wait patiently for the hyena to arrive. "Sorry, he was here first!" Jake says as he appears, headfur damp with sweat, chocolate still on his lips. He makes you a cone with your three favorite flavours and you eat it with a smile on your lips, the cold, sweet icecream nice after such a good fucking. You suck your fingers clean when done and get back to exploring. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BeachIce") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1BeachIce"))] [[Beach->D1Beachy]] ]]]]]

"Uh uh," he says as you take a couple of steps, "clothes off!" With his eyes focused fully on you he observes as you pull off your t-shirt, your sandals, your shorts, standing there nude with your humanoid member half-hard. "Cute. //Now// you can hop up here!" He pats his lap. As you hoist yourself up, one of his arms drape around you. The effect of his feathers touching your fur is an interesting one, more fluffy and somehow more encompassing than a mammal species, little points of contact digging slightly into your fur, the feathers insulating as well, instantly making you feel even warmer than before. His other paw reaches for your crotch, and you moan out as he touches your pecker, his head moving close to your skull, the man dragging the tip of his beak against your headfur. That is another interesting experience as his beak works partially to scratch your scalp as well as pet it, the man's turning his head, letting the flat part of his beak rub along the fur there, almost feeling like a bumpy comb or a firm paw stroke. All the while, his white-feathered paw is pumping your dick slowly, making you quiver in his grasp as his muscular arm keeps you pressed in against his body which hardness is only partially softened by his coat of feathers. (link:"Put your paw on his crotch")[After a while of being pet and masturbated, you feel the need to reciprocate and your paw makes contact with his member through his shorts, the man's pleased groan rumbling in his chest. It feels interesting, tapered and somewhat curved you can feel as you grope downwards, feeling it bend a little, widening, until you grasp it close to its base. "G-Good boy.." Tristan groans out, masturbating you just a bit faster and you try to get at his waistband and fish out his cock, but the position makes it difficult, causing you to complain. "What's that, little bunny? Can't get to your prize? Hop off then.." He pushes you down his lap and then stands up, pulling his shorts down and off in a single movement, kicking them away to the side. (link:"Stare at his cock")[His member is like nothing you have ever seen before. The precum dripping from its tip is the only thing you are familiar with, the cock itself bends and curves almost like an S, somewhat stretching out into a straight curve when it throbs and then reverting back to its natural shape. It's an angry shade of red, like a canine cock, with a few veins here and there, and Tristan smiles languidly as his shaft bobs again, another drop of precum oozing out to run down the curved shaft. Also.. Wait..??? (link:"\"Where are your balls?\" ")[You ask him where his nuts are, as the underside of his groin is completely flat. He laughs good-naturedly. "In my species they are stored on the inside of the body. Just like I don't have a sheath for my dick, I have a slit where it goes completely inside while flaccid. Look." He turns a bit and puts his fingers against the opening where his cock is sprouting from, tugging at the feathered flesh, revealing its rosy insides. Fascinating! [[Suck him off->GullSuckFuck]]]]]

You feel your mouth salivating a bit. While his cock looks strange it also looks like quite the delicious mouthful, some seven or eight inches long in total you would guess, although it's hard to be precise with all of its bendiness. With a horny grin on your face you step in, grabbing the meat by its base and the black-headed gull caws as you engulf the tip with your mouth. The taste of his cock is interesting as well, musky even if recently washed, as if being inside his body makes it more quick to be marinated in his sweat and emissions. The flavour of his species is somewhat neutral, and his precum is sweet and salty just like you are used to, now leaking out in more copious amounts, making you work your throat to swallow it all down as you suck and slurp at the curved shaft. You take him a bit deeper, and the bendy part kinda scrapes the upper part of your mouth, although the shaft is also a bit soft, soft enough to take down your throat like the expert cubslut you are. "Ohhhhhh Fuck," Tristan murmurs, putting a feathered paw on your head, trembling as you take his dick down your gullet, the tip scraping here and there in unexpected ways that make you gag and retch as you push your muzzle towards his slit. "Crk!" You have to let off, pulling back until just the first two inches are inside your mouth, realizing that you cannot throat his entire length due to its shape. Not that he complains, as you take in more than half his length on the next plunge, using both of your paws on the base of his shaft, stroking up and down, precum and saliva mixing to make your pawpads effortlessly glide over his engorged meat. (link:"\"I wanna stick it in your ass, little dude!\"")[You don't get to suck him off for long before he insists on fucking you instead. Your long ears twirl around and flops into your eyes as you hurry to take the position, getting on your elbows and knees facing away from him. "You've got a great butt, Chris." He says as he leans down, showing off his narrow and long avian tongue, making it twirl around the air in hypnotizing circles before he settles onto the floor and puts his beak against your tail, scritching just a bit at the base of it, then opening his beak wide and putting his mouth against your crack. (link:"His tongue penetrates you")[You whine out in pleasure, dick throbbing, as his long tongue enters your sphincter and pushes deep inside. Tristan's appendage grow wider at the base, and you feel his jaws prying very far apart, almost by 180 degrees, allowing him to insert his tongue close to where its fastened inside his own body, stretching you out nicely, the tip of it making it so far it crests and digs past your second sphincter, making you moan and squirm as you are so deeply penetrated. It's almost alive, like a wiggling snake, moving about inside you, travelling left and right, darting deep, coiling up inside your rectum, putting pressure on your prostate. Tristant's tonguefucking makes you clutch at the floor, pushing your bottom against his face, your member dribbling preseed as you are serviced. Finally he decides that you are lubed and stretched enough and his wonderful tongue is extracted, causing you to look over your shoulder with an unhappy frown. "Don't look like that, kiddo, got something even better for you!" (link:"He fucks you")[He shuffles forward and set the tip of his curving member against your tailhole, easily penetrating as the first third of his cock is quite slender, the tip of it curved so that it grinds //hard// against your prostate as he pushes in. You moan out and then emit a murr as his muscular arms wrap around your body, hoisting you towards him, embedding more of his cock inside, that strange tip prodding at your second sphincter, then popping in, making you gasp and whine as it penetrates you as deeply as his tongue, the tip prodding and pushing here and there on your insides. Tristan sits on his knees, with you now fully embedded and squirming and moaning like a bitch in heat, almost completely hilted, tailhole wonderfully stretched out by his thicker base. One of his white-feathered arms reaches for a leg, then the other, both holding underneath your knees. You put your paws on his muscular forearms, holding on for dear life as he begins to hoist at you while gyrating his hips simultaniously, fully spearing you on his strangely curved cock, the meat tickling and poking all over your insides, each thrust a whole new and wonderful experience. (link:"He fucks you harder")[You hear him grunt, feeling his chiseled abs and pecks grinding against your back and feel like nothing more than a little fucktoy as this muscular lifeguard begins to properly rut you, his cock a lever and his feathered paws keeping your legs in an iron grip as his hips plap forwards to sink his cock as deep inside you as possible on each and every hard thrust. It makes your body go haywire, the way his cock feels, the way his strength keeps you place, the way he grunts when your tailhole clenches when he's fully embedded. He changes pace a little, a bit slower, but much longer thrusts where his cock is almost fully extracted, really giving your second sphincter a workout as his curvy cock pries it open on repeat, the bendy shaft rubbing intensely against your prostate. Both of you are sweating now and his musk permeates the air, vigorous and virile as he fucks you hard. (link:"Climax")["Gonna cum for me, bunnyboy?" He grunts out as your moans become more and more high-pitched and you cannot form any words as sublime pleasure and submission wracks your body. You shiver in his iron grip then shudder as if you have a seizure as you cum, bunnyseed spraying out to coat the floor. Your tailhole clenches and Tristan growls, hammering you //even// harder, his shaft going so deep you can see the indentations prodding out of your stomach skin as he's pushed over the edge. He yanks at your knees, making you fall forward and you yelp as your paws make contact with the floor, then cry out in true rapture as he fucks you as hard as possible against the floor, his paws on your hips now, gravity assisting him in powermating your bottom while he climaxes, new areas poked and prodded and rubbed against as his seed fills your bowels. Tristan slows down then and comes to a full stop, huffing and grunting, sweatdrops dripping from his body to spatter against your back and neck, cock throbbing deep inside. He then leans down and practically crushes you against the floor, his beak probing at your maw, his tongue darting out like a snake to venture into your mouth, circling your tongue then prodding at your throat a little while you both moan out softly in your post-orgasm bliss. Eventually he softens enough so that his cock exits your tailhole and he pulls off, shakily getting on his feet, then helping you up, strong enough to practically hoist you into a vertical position without you having to flex a muscle. "Phew! That was great!" He says with a smile, then looks your sweating, cum-stained body up and down. "Maybe you should take a little plunge in the ocean, I've got a towel you can borrow." At that he sits himself down on his chair, rummaging with his shorts, looking quite un-coordinated at the moment. You give his crotch a good stare, and all you can see is the slit where his cock appeared from, all slimy with cum. You head down to the water in the nude, noting a couple of feline cubs doing a 69 not far from the lifeguard tower, and you plunge into the water which is cool, but not cold, the sun a pleasant warmth as you rinse yourself off and push out some of Tristans seed to serve as fish-fodder before you head back to the tower to get towelled off. The black-headed gull insists on another kiss, and he makes sure you feel //all// of his tongue worming down your throat before he lets you off to explore the area again. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BeachSeagull") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1BeachSeagull"))] [[Beach->D1Beachy]]]]]]]

You move closer and the woman notices your approach with a wink, then focuses on the boycub on her lap. You sit down on the pallet and the cub's face is turned partially away so he doesn't notice you as he leans into her body, resting his narrow snout on her bosom, his long ears flickering, tickling her chin and nose, causing the woman to sputter good-naturedly. "Move up a little, Jonathan, so i can get your shorts down." The woman says. She has a funny accent to her words which you know from TV... It's... Australian! That must make her a wombat, and the cub a bilby! Satisfied with your knowledge of foreign animals, you feel a blush creep up on your face as the cub lifts his backside and lets her slide down his shorts until they are below his buttcheeks, though his crotch is still covered it looks like. She suckles on her fingers and then moves them down his crack again, the cub stiffening and then melting against her breasts with a satisfied moan. "I guess you deserve a little reward for working so hard in this heat.." The woman murmurs, two fingers plunging in and out of his tailhole. "It's not that hot miss Angela," the cub's voice chimes out, very high-pitched and young, the boy no older than 8 and shivering with need as she fingers him. (link:"She adds a third finger")[You feel your heart skip a beat as she casually adds a third finger, the cub's tail standing up straight, then curling down as she slides it in, her pudgy lower arm bulging a little as she works the fingers around inside him. She then pulls out, swivels them 180 degrees, and pushes in again, almost jabbing at his insides, ostensibly poking at his needy prostate. The boycub mewls and nibbles at one of her teats. "Jonathan!" She says sternly, and his ears splay backwards, the cub resting his head down, now looking towards the ocean, ears perking up again as she resumes her fairly rough and deliberate fingering, diving the digits in all the way to the knuckles, the boycub moaning louder and louder. "Good boy Jonathan, cum for your scoutmaster..." She says huskily, her brown-grey fur struggling to hide the heavy blush on her features. Angela pumps her fingers harder and faster into the bilby's tailhole and he begins to whimper and whine, lifting his backside up and down, trying to ride the fat digits. Finally he emits a high-pitched yowl, shudders several times, then almost //smacks// his head into her breats, huffing for breath as he comes down from his climax. She extracts her digits gently and suckles on them, sampling the muskiness of his rear and then puts a paw on the plywood-covered pallet, leaning back and watching the ocean for a few minutes while the boycub gets his bearings. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BeachScouts") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1BeachScouts"))] [[Leave->D1Beachy]]]

(unless: $Inventory contains "several Pills of Viagra")[Furthest to the right of the row is the stallion you sucked off before, you want to give it another go, maybe he'll get a bit harder this time. (link:"Play with the old stallion")[You make sure to duck your head as you traverse the few seats and get a good look of the man. He's at //least// 60 years old, wrinkles and crows feet and greying fur all over, although it is his well-kept white beard that really makes him stand out. His coat was originally black, pure black all over, but is now grey. His eyes glitter a sapphire green in the murky darkness and they are fully focused on you. His member is equine and half-hard, some 7 inches of flared meat for you to play with. (link:"Sit next to him and jerk him off")[He gives out a satisfied huff as you sit down and move your paw towards his crotch. His cock feels soft in your grasp, not quite hard, but you feel it throbbing from your forbidden touch, and he leans back, draping an arm over your shoulder and squeezing you closer while your fingers dance up and down his black shaft. You find a great satisfaction in hooking your thumb and pointy finger around his flared head, the meat there really spongy, and you kind of stretch out his member, wondering just how big his cock would have been in his prime. Maybe 10-12 inches? The thought makes you salivate and you decide to go to the floor to take it into your mouth. (link:"Suck him off")["Good boy..." The man breathes low and slow and tenses up as your muzzle engulfs his head. The sponginess is unique of all the cock you have tasted so far, soft and yielding, his musk rich but not overpowering. You easily take his shaft to the medial ring, huffing as his meat fills your mouth, and the stallion grabs your bunny ears and tug and stroke them while you service him. (link:"Throat him")[Despite a few minutes of skillful cocksucking, his cock hasn't really gotten any harder, although it occasionally throbs, the flare expanding and then dying down in a manner of seconds. To get him off, you take him deep, drawing breaths through your nose, gurgling as you squeeze his half-hard member deeper down, the semi-soft tissue easy to fit into your snug throat. His flare tickles your uvula on the return, and you have to suppress multiple gags, slime and spit making his crotch wet and sticky. The old stallion huffs in appreciation and grabs the back of your head, steering the pace faster and faster, his cock never hardening fully, and when he almost whimpers in his climax, forcing your mouth fully against his crotch, it takes several seconds of his cock throbbing before it starts squirting. Not as torrent as you would have imagined, but more like dribbles that go on and on until you are lightheaded from the lack of oxygen You tap his thighs and he lets you off, letting his flared head rest on the tip of your tongue while the last of his load oozes out. His cum is richly flavoured and sweet, so you can't complain about that, murring as you drink his seed as it comes out. After the fact, he quickly shrivels up and gives you an effectionate pet on your cheek before sending you on your merry way. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1FloppyHorse") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1FloppyHorse"))] ]]]] [[Leave->D1X]]] (else:)[You are now equipped with a bottle of blue pills that might help the stallion regain some of his old glory. His green eyes lighten up as you approach, and his aged and grey-coated face creases up in a huge smile. The stallion's once black fur shimmers in the light from the movie as he spreads his legs out, grabbing his some 6 or 7 inches of half-hard horsecock by its base. "I've got something for you." He frowns, squinting as you give him the bottle of viagra. "When in Rome, I guess.." He mutters, taking one out and swallowing it with a pained gulp, handing the bottle back to you. "Get to sucking then, bunnyboy!" (link:"Suck him off")[You get on your knees, opting to take your clothes off first, having a feeling that they will get in the way in just a little while, and you gawp at his black-skinned cock, it's spongy flare, musing about how big it might get once it becomes hard. "Good boy..." The man breathes low and slow and tenses up as your muzzle engulfs his head. The sponginess is unique of all the cocks you have tasted so far, soft and yielding, his musk rich but not overpowering. You easily take his shaft to the medial ring, huffing as his meat fills your mouth, and the stallion grabs your bunny ears and tug and stroke them while you service him. For a while you sit there, taking his soft length all the way down your throat, easily making the swallowing motions that keep you from gagging on it. Time seems to float a little as you enjoy the sensation of his cock against the roof of your mouth, his copious amounts of sweet precum, his gentle huffs and scritchings of your ears and headfur. In the back of your head, you note that the movie has started from the beginning again and you suddenly feel a throb in your mouth. Then another. Then the stallion's flare surges. //Hard//. (link:"Gurgle")[His meat pulses inside your mouth, swelling with blood, attempting to jump about while you have it down your throat. It expands and locks tight, and you gurgle again, not able to pull back, the flare hooking firmly against the walls of your gullet. "Up you go!" The stallion grunts, hoisting you off by your ears with a loud //slorp!//, your spit making a string that connects to his cockhead which now rests on top of almost a foot of stallionmeat. The grey-muzzle's green eyes are lidded over and his face is flushed as he grabs its base, twunking you on the nose with the meaty cock. "Like what you see, boy?" He says rhetorically while you stare at the throbbing member cross-eyed. "Climb my lap then, let's see if we can make it fit your other hole." [[Ride the stallion->D1CinPlay2Anal]]]]]

You feel hesitant as you climb the man's lap, but he doesn't align his cock with your butt, instead opting to grope you, his fingers trailing circles into the cleft of your rump, poking at the base of your stubby tail, sliding thrillingly down your taint. He then harks up a glob of spit and work a finger inside you while you hug him tightly, his other paw now looped around your back, holding you firmly against his soft body with surprising strength. Your member is achingly hard and rubs into his stomach fur and you feel your emissions staining his belly as he adds another finger, poking and prodding, sticking the two fingers in all the way to the knuckles and slowly fingerfucking you for a while. He then presents his paw to your mouth, prying at your lips, the taste of your asshole on his fingers as he dips them inside, pushing at your throat, making you gurgle, coating three of his digits with your saliva. He pushes them inside your butt, ever-so-gently working the three digits inside, making you squirm on his lap as he keeps you in place while he stretches you. (link:"He pulls your buttcheeks apart")[After driving his fingers to the knuckles and pumping them in and out for a few minutes, he releases his grip on your body and reaches for your butt, his other paw making a lewd squelsh as his fingers are extracted, and he pulls your cheeks apart, gyrating his hips a little, pushing you about until you feel the //massive// warmth of his flared cock poking at your tailhole. His cock throbs and shoots out a drizzle of precum that enters you hole, adding just that much more lubrication, before he begins to push you down. //POP!// You squeal out loud enough for other cinema-goers to shush you and you put your paws over your muzzle as the massive cockhead and three inches of his shaft enters you in one go. It's too much, too fast, and you sit there, unwittingly clenching up as you struggle to accomodate his girth. Luckily, the old man is in no rush, and his fingers knead at your buttocks while your frantic, quick breathing turns to a slower pace after the initial painful stretch releases its grip and you instead feel the immense //fullness// of his throbbing cock inside you. The squeezing on your prostate, your bunnydick trembling, grinding against his stomach. (link:"He sinks you down a couple of inches")[You squeal out again, high-pitched and almost panicked as your butt accepts another couple of inches as the stallion pulls you down, your breathing rapid and shallow, eyes scrunched up from the intensity of it all. "Come here boy.." The stallion mutters, letting go of your buttcheeks, cupping your chin with one paw, the other grabbing your neck, guiding you into a deep french kiss. You moan out as his tongue invades your mouth and he murrs as you kiss for a while, tongues dancing back and forth, his paw on your neck keeping you firmly pushed against his lips. The heated kissing allows you to relax and another couple of inches slide in almost on their own accord as your sphincter loosens and you mewl out into his mouth as it feels like his flare is penetrating your bowels themselves. "Ride me, boy, take me at your own pace." His voice is husky as he says it. [[Ride him->D1HorseRider]]]]

With your knees on his thighs you pull up until his flare tugs at your sphincter like a thick buttplug. You put your paws on his chest for purchase, and his own paws grab around your abdomen, helping you keep steady as you lower yourself until a twinge of pain makes you stop. You rest for a few seconds, pull up until his flare tugs at your sphincter again and then let yourself slide down, a little less deep this time, moaning out like a bitch in heat as his throbbing cock slides against your prostate. "Good boy..." His praise gets you going and you begin to fuck yourself on his cock, just accepting some 4 or 5 inches, really letting your hole getting accostumed to his girth and length. His member emits a constant stream of precum and your sphincter squelches around his length as you take him in on repeat, almost building to a rhytm where you can get yourself off. That thought makes you pause, and you grit your teeth, put your forehead on his chest and //push//. "Ohhhh my... Good boy, such a good boy..." The greybeard groans out as you slide down his shaft, inch by inch, grunting as you pass the medial ring, down, down, down. (link:"Almost there!")[You can hardly breathe now. It feel like his flare is squeezing your lungs. The stretch is everything, your hard cock can barely be felt as your nerves in your sphincter and deep inside your body is on fire from having such a huge, throbbing object there. You rear your head back, squeal like a girl and push down the last couple of inches, almost passing out as you take his entire length, his cockhead making a huge mound on your stomach fur as it presses against it from the inside. It's too much! You whimper, trying to push off, but the strength is gone from your legs, and the stallion shuffles his backside forward, your knees slipping, and he grabs underneath your rump, keeping you in place as you lock your legs around his stomach. "Just like that. Let me take over.." (link:"He fucks you")[You yelp as he lifts you up, the medial ring almost passing your sphincter and then he lets gravity pull you down again. You squeak as he hoists you with a grunt, all the way to the flare, paws gripping your butt tight as he tugs you down again, the plunge hard and fast, knocking the breath out of your lungs. You squeeze your head against his chest, hugging him tightly with all your strength, arms and legs quivering as he fucks you properly, picking up speed, the old man sweating profusely as he rams your bodyweight down his cock again and again. The stretch has gone from painful to 'merely' intense and you are squealing and moaning like a slut, a few shushes coming your way but you are far past caring as you hold on for dear life as he fucks you silly. "Won't be long now, boy.." He grunts. Each words seperated by several harsh intakes of air. His strength is failing him and you hold on tighter, trying to help out, lifting your body as much as you can, driving it down as hard as possible, his spear wracking your depths as he grunts and groans and you moan and whine as almost a foot of horsecock savages your hole. (link:"Climax")[You scream out as the assault on your prostate pushes you over the edge, bunnyseed spurting out and hitting his stomach, sliding down towards his crotch. He whinnies, so loud that someone curses and makes a big fuzz out of leaving the cinema, but you care not a wit as the old man pumps you hard, just a few inches up and down as his cock surges and his flare expands to a truly massive size deep inside, his load spewing into your guts, making your stomach distend a little from it all. [[He hugs you->D1HorseRideFinish]] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->D1GreybeardPic]]]]]

You idle at the snorkling gear for a couple of minutes, busying yourself by drawing crude figures in the sand with your footpaws, half-circles and lines connecting to some kind of abstraction. Then you hear sand crunching, and the instructor arrives. He's a dolphin, early twenties, with a flat stomach and an athletic build. He looks at you and smiles, black eyes standing out in his otherwise grey-skinned face, dolphin tail whipping back and forth behind him. He's wearing a pair of swimming trunks coloured green with white dots. As he gets close, you can see that you almost reach his head, he's not the tallest guy around. "Hi! I'm Sammy. Are you here for the snorkling lessons?" He says in a barytone voice. [["Yes!"->D1BSammy]] [[Say "No thanks!" and leave->D1Beachy]]

"Alright cool, let me open the boxes and I'll show you how to use the gear. Do you know how to swim?" "Yes." "Awesome dude, well, check this out then.." The dolphin shows you the nose and eye encompassing snorkling glasses, rummaging through the box, muttering as he tries to find one that will fit your species. "Not easy having gear for gators, foxes and bunnys all at once..:" He complains, rattling the box, until he finds a mask that will fit you. "We need to get you wet first, or else it won't seal. Come now.." He looks at your badge. "Chris. Get your clothes off and let's head to the ocean!" He didn't even ask if you have any swimming trunks, which you do, but they are like half a mile away at this point. (link:"Undress and head into the water")[It doesn't feel //too// strange being naked at the beach, you have done that before when you were a small cub, but with the snorkling instructor being clothed it makes you feel just the tiniest bit exposed. Still, you make your way to the water, pleased to find it cool but not cold, and the dolphin and you wade out until the water is at about your chest level. He shows you to get the scuba glasses wet and then seals them around your face with some //very// uncomfortable rubber straps that chafe at your ears. "Sorry.." Sammy mutters, trying to help you adjust, but no matter what the tight seal of the glasses means that the straps have to be fastened firmly. He then hands you the snorkel and guides you out a bit further. "Okay Chris. So what we do is that we just swim with our heads underwater, breathing through the snorkel. The water is shallow up to about 20 yards further out where it drops sharply, so lets go there and see if we can find some interesting marine life." (link:"Put on the snorkel and swim out")[With the snorkel in your mouth, you put your head underwater and try to breathe. It works! You kind of grin as you let yourself float, gently swimming further out, Sammy right besides you. "Keep your head level. If you swivel, you might get water into the tube!" Tasting plastic and salt on the air you breathe, you nod as you look at the seabed. Out here, the sand is giving way to gravel, stray pieces of shells, a few fishes and you even spot a hermit crab scittering across the ocean floor. Further out you see greens, kelp, with an assortment of brightly coloured fish of different species winding their way in and out through the kelp forest. "Okay, that's the deepest part we'll go to. Let's trail along the coastline now." For a while you swim there, breathing through the tube, watching marine life unfold. It's pretty interesting and very pretty with how the sun's rays pierce through the water to hit the sandy-gravelly floor, the different greens, both light and dark, of the kelps and other aquatic plants, the reds, yellows and oranges of the fish. Sammy then takes you back in until you are the point where you can stand with your bellybutton covered by water and you both take off the gear. The dolphin now looks at you with a good amount of lust, rubbing his bulge. "I was checking out you butt while we snorkled," he says, and you feel suddenly bashful about your nudity, putting your paws and the snorkling gear in front of your crotch. "You're a real cutie.." Sammy says, getting close, his swimming trunks sporting a large tent now. [[Reach for his crotch->D1SammyFucker]] [[Say you want to go ashore->D1BNoSammy]]]]

You reach for his crotch, making contact with his erection through his swimming trunks. The dolphin gasps in pleasure as you massage his length and you are quick to pull at his waistband to reveal his member. Wow. That's a nice cock! It's humanoid, slender and some eight inches long, coloured grey with a pronounced downwards curve. Perfect for throating. (link:"Deepthroat Sammy's cock")[You let yourself get to to your knees, the water now about your neck, opening your mouth and taking in the first inch of his cock. "Woah kid! Easy there.. Hnnnnfffff...." Sammy moans out as you gurgle around his fairly slender shaft, taking it all the way to the base. "Fuck that's amazing..." He puts a trembling paw on your head, but you huff, still embedded, handing him the scuba gear so you can focus on getting him off. He chuckles as he takes the snorkel and glasses away from you and you pull all the way back, nursing his cockhead, then throat him again, beginning a proper throatjob session. With the waves lapping at your neck, the seasalt taste of his cock is quickly replaced with the sweetness of precum, the dolphin emitting a good amount of it as you gurgle around his shaft as you drive it down your gullet on repeat. Sammy's huffing and groaning, doubly so when you grab his nutsack with both paws, massaging each stone individually. "Oh... Chris... I'm close..." He reaches awkwardly for your head, banging you with a snorkel, then leaning back, just letting you steer the pace. With a grin you speed up, loud squelches coming from your throat, the dolphin's cock trembling, his breath going rapid. Then he begins to shudder, humping forward with his hips and when you feel the first surge shoot down your stomach you hilt him completely, swallowing down, massaging his cock with your throat as he climaxes. You swallow and swallow until you feel lightheaded until the ostensibly pent up guy takes a step back, his cock flopping out of your mouth with a slurp, throatslime and semen mostly cleaned off by your dilligent lips. He stand there, getting his bearings, and then hands you the scuba gear, getting on his knees, then getting underwater, the blowhole on the back of his neck whooshing air as he approaches your groin like a submarine. [[He sucks you off->SammySucker]]]

"Oh, guess I misjudged you.." He scratches the back of his fur-less head awkwardly and then begins to wade towards the shore. "I hope you liked the snorkling?" Sammy says almost apologetically. "Sure did. It was beautiful!" At that his features light up, and he's humming to himself as he stores away the gear, before a couple of cubs come over, eager for their own lessons. "Maybe I'll see ya around?" He says, giving you a wink, before focusing on the boy and the girl who are eager to try out the snorkling gear. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BeachDolphinNoSex") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1BeachDolphinNoSex"))] [[Leave->D1Beachy]]

You are utterly entranced by his blowhole, you didn't notice he had one until now, and then sublime pleasure wracks your body as his lips go around your hard pecker, taking it to the root, suckling on it under the water. It feels great, also because it feels strange, water continuously seeps into his muzzle, making the sensation of his tongue and lips somewhat more intense, different, enough to make you lean your head back with a satisfied sigh, your hips beginning to hump forward on their own accord. His blowhole gushes out air, the sun's rays are on your back, the ocean is rolling gently and your dick is being sucked masterfully. Life is great. It doesn't take long until you are riled up. With the gear in your paws, you cannot grab his head and steer the pace, but the water begins to slosh and then froth, bubbles all around, as you hump your hips forward at bunnyspeeds, the air whooshing out of his blowhole getting more staggered as you bruise his lips with your pelvis. With a moan you climax, shooting your seed into his gullet, and Sammy's blowhole emits a long and low-pitched whistle of air, as if he's sighing in pleasure when he tastes your semen. He then pulls off and submerges, spitting out seawater and cum and gives you a huge grin. "I think that's enough lessons for today!" He says brightly, offering to take the gear off your paws. At shore, he finds a towel for you and you are soon dressed and ready to explore the convention, two cubs, a boy and a girl, coming over to get their own snorkling lessons. You give Sammy a friendly wave and leave. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BeachDolphinSex") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1BeachDolphinSex"))] [[Leave->D1Beachy]]

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(unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BD")["I think I'll go for something //big//!" You say confidently, feeling a surging heat build up in your loins as you imagine yourself being stuffed full in front of such a big audience. "Sounds great kid. HEY TANNER!" The fox shouts, standing up again, his bulge almost making you salivate. "WE HAVE ANOTHER CONTESTANT!" A whoosh goes through the crowd as the volunteer, a big bellied brown bear in his early twenties, comes over. He gives you a wide smile and leads you over the steps that lead to the platforms. These steps are in the middle, facing away from the table, and the two platforms are now on either side of you. You move over to where the big dildos and hefty-looking plugs are located. You tremble as you take in the sight of these huge toys up close, wondering if you can really fit the bigger ones. To start out with, you get undressed, and a murmur goes through the crowd, several furs groping themselves or others as they see your nude form. Just for fun, you make a little pirouette, bunnytail fluttering, and a quick cheer erupts. (link:"The volunteer gives you instructions")[Tanner, the bear, shows you how the platforms work. They have slotted holes where pins are used to both angle the plugs to face either towards the audience or away, as well as adjusting the heights of the platforms. What more is that the plugs and big dildos can be removed completely, so you can lie on your back or your side and control the sextoys with your paws instead. "To give you a better chance of success!" He says with a wide smile before handing you a a heavy plastic tub filled with some opaque, goopy lube. Now the only question is if you want to go for the cub-fist sized anal plug or the big horsedong that has quite a bit of a flare to it. "Don't forget, you have to get it fully inserted and it must stay fully embedded for at least a minute before it counts!" Tanner says, adjusting his package as he looks over your nude body. He then steps away to leave you to your decision, the crowd completely silent in anticipation. For a brief moment you hesitate. Each of these options is bigger than anything you have ever taken in your life. [[Go for the big plug->D1PlugFail]] [[Go for the big, equine dildo->D1HorseFail]] [[Chicken out and leave->D1X]]]] (else:)["I think I'll go for something //big//!" You say confidently, feeling a surging heat build up in your loins as you imagine yourself being stuffed full in front of such a big audience. Only recently did you take something as big for the first time in your life, and these rubber toys should be an easy challenge with a bit of prepwork. "Sounds great kid. HEY TANNER!" The fox shouts, standing up again, his bulge almost making you salivate. "WE HAVE ANOTHER CONTESTANT!" A whoosh goes through the crowd as the volunteer, a big bellied brown bear in his early twenties, comes over. He gives you a wide smile and leads you over the steps that lead to the platforms. These steps are in the middle, facing away from the table, and the two platforms are now on either side of you. You move over to where the big dildos and hefty-looking plugs are located. You tremble as you take in the sight of these huge toys up close, imagining how good it will feel when they stretch you to your very limits. To start out with, you get undressed, and a murmur goes through the crowd, several furs groping themselves or others as they see your nude form. Just for fun, you make a little pirouette, bunnytail fluttering, and a quick cheer erupts. (link:"The volunteer gives you instructions")[Tanner, the bear, shows you how the platforms work. They have slotted holes where pins are used to both angle the plugs to face either towards the audience or away, as well as adjusting the heights of the platforms. What more is that the plugs and big dildos can be removed completely, so you can lie on your back or your side and control the sextoys with your paws instead. "To give you a better chance of success!" He says with a wide smile before handing you a a heavy plastic tub filled with some opaque, goopy lube. Now the only question is if you want to go for the cub-fist sized anal plug or the big horsedong that has quite a bit of a flare to it. "Don't forget, you have to get it fully inserted and it must stay fully embedded for at least a minute before it counts!" Tanner says, adjusting his package as he looks over your nude body. He then steps away to leave you to your decision, the crowd completely silent in anticipation. [[Go for the big plug->D1PlugVictory]] [[Go for the life-sized stallion dildo->D1HorseVictory]]]]

"I think I'll go for style and finesse." You say confidently, feeling a surging heat build up in your loins as you imagine yourself riding dildos in front of such a large audience. "Sounds great kid. HEY TANNER!" The fox shouts, standing up again, his bulge almost making you salivate. "WE HAVE ANOTHER CONTESTANT!" A whoosh goes through the crowd as the volunteer, a big bellied brown bear in his early twenties, comes over. He gives you a wide smile and leads you over the steps that lead to the platforms. These steps are in the middle, facing away from the table, and the two platforms are now on either side of you. You move over to where the smaller dildos are located, although some a plenty big on their own, six, eight, ten inches long, several of them much thicker than your dad's cock! (link:"Undress")[ In front of you the crowd is muttering and a cheer goes up when you take off your clothes, your member already fully hard. You cannot help but blush from all the attention, but that kind of also makes the thing even more hot, your dick trembling and oozing out a dollop of precum. Then you pause. Wondering how to go about this thing. You notice the different shapes and imagine them going into you, two dildos in particular making you curious and excited. One of them is a canine dildo, with faux-real texture, practically looking 100% like a live cock with tiny veins crisscrossing the length which has a nice bulge around the middle and a knot that's bigger than your four fingers combined, it's some 8 inches long in total.. The other is a feline shaft, a bit more traditional, black rubber that has an assortment of small bumps along the upper third of the shaft. You imagine these will stroke nicely against your prostate. It's some 7 inches long in total. [[Ride the knotted dildo->D1DildoKnotter]] [[Ride the barbed dildo->D1DildoBarber]]]

Tanner, the brown bear, helps you adjust the platform with the knotted dildo. The way it is connected to the floor is via a steel contraption that has slotted holes going under the stage so that the height can be adjusted. The angle can be adjusted as well, so that the dildo leans forward or backwards, depending on how you want to show yourself off. There's a pushdown dispenser with lube which he hands to you with a wink and then he moves away, satisfied that you know the workings of it all. (link:"Give the audience a show")[Before you do anything with your butt, you get the naughty idea to blow the dildo first. You angle the knotted replica so that it faces away from the crowd and adjust its height upwards to the point where you can sit on your knees and get your mouth on it without breaking your back. A blush creeps over your face as you stare at the tip of the dildo, which looks just like a real one would, with the indentation for the urethra and everything. You start off by giving the tip a lick and then you lean forward, enjoying how soft the dildo feels in your mouth as you take in inch after inch until it pushes at the back of your throat. You work the shaft back and forth, keeping eye contact with the judges' table, noting they are all paying attention, even the zebra licking his lips as you keep up the suction and slurp loudly, taking in more of the dildo. To finish off, you strain and swallow, taking the 6 inches of shaft down your throat, gurgling as the soft rubber pushes against your inner walls. You push harder, opening your mouth, lips almost passing over the knot and then you pull off with a gasp, spittle raining down on the platform as the tip exits your muzzle. A huge cheer erupts from the crowd and you notice several guys with their cocks out, even a small bullcub, stroking their shafts, tongues sticking out as they pant in pleasure. [[Ride the dildo->D1DK]]]

Tanner, the brown bear, helps you adjust the platform with the barbed dildo. The way it is connected to the floor is via a steel contraption that has slotted holes going under the stage so that the height can be adjusted. The angle can be adjusted as well, so that the dildo leans forward or backwards, depending on how you want to show yourself off. There's a pushdown dispenser with lube which he hands to you with a wink and then he moves away, satisfied that you know the workings of it all. (link:"Start out by sucking off the dildo")[To give the audience a bit of a show, you start out by operating the platform so that the dildo is raised to a height where you can suck it off on your knees and paws, the dildo facing away from the crowd and the judges' table. You lean and get a whiff of the rubber. It gleams in the light. Those little bumps all over the upper third look like they'll tickle your throat madly if you try to throat it. First, you make a show out of licking the tip. The dildo is somewhat sturdy, but you make it wobble around with your tongue as you let it slide over and under the black rubber, all the while keeping eye-contact with the judges' table. Then you take it into your mouth and push yourself forward, gurgling as the rubber bumps enter the back of your throat, tickling your uvula. You GLK! heavily from the sensation, eyes watering, but you notice how the judges are enraptured and how a whoosh goes through the crowd as you take it further, straining as those rubber bumps squeeze into the walls of your throat, more of them tickling over your uvula, making you gag and sputter. You pull back then instantly plunge yourself down after a heavy intake of air, gurgling as you get more of the shaft down your throat. (link:"The zebra stands up")[As you take the dildo even further down, the zebra stands up, adjusting his glasses, staring intensely. Almost smiling, you finally manage to take the faux cock to the root, eyes scrunched up, spittle dripping from your muzzle. Unlike a real cock, this dildo doesn't really have any give to it, and every time your throat constricts around it, you feel those rubber bumps squeezing and tugging at your inner walls. You would much prefer the real thing! Still, the way the zebra looks at you encourages you to pull all the way back and then take it to the root again three more times, before pulling off with a loud hacking couch, drool hanging from your lips, the entire length glistening with your throatslime. The crowd cheers. A female dove cub is on her knees, her white and grey-feathered body heaving as she is facefucked by a teen orca with a strangely S-bended dick that makes indentations through her throat. The zebra sits down again, adjust his glasses, and gives you a curt smile. [[Time to ride->D1DB]]]]

You move the dildo-contraption so that is facing towards the audience at an angle, the soft rubber flopping downwards. You use the push-down bottle of lube liberally, smearing every inch of the dildo, making sure it glistens. Then you smear your backside, but refrain from fingering yourself, getting down on your knees and elbows, crawling backwards, reaching behind to align the floppy tip with your tailhole. As it contacts, you emit a lewd moan, really getting the crowd going. Your bunnytail flutters as you push back, the tapered tip easily splitting you open, the first inch sliding in without a hitch. You begin to rock your body back and forth, slowly accepting more of the dildo, the sensation of the soft rubber against your sphincter and deeper inside making you pant and whine with need, rocking ever harder, taking ever more of the shaft. You grunt as your hole finally touches the knot and the crowd cheers, some getting closer to get a better look. (link:"Align the dildo so it faces upwards")[Almost embedded, you reach back for the contraption, loosening the metal pin that controls the angle and you shuffle backwards, getting into a bit of a squat as the dildo is now pointed straight into the air. It locks with a loud click and you squat deeper, feeling the knot bulge against your tailhole. You whine out, bunnydick trembling as you begin to ride the canine simile with gusto, almost standing up to the point where it might slip out, then slamming your hips down again. You thigh muscles are burning, but you are an athletic boy, and it is easy for you to keep slamming your butt against that delicious and fat knot, your hole growing ever more stretchy. (link:"Take the knot")[You are loosing your sense of focus. Your dick is spasming in arousal as the rubber shaft grinds against your prostate. You //need// to take that knot, to be filled up completely, to have that softness squeeze the cum out of you. *POP!* The crowd goes wild, cheering and hollering as the knot pops in and you emit a yowl of pleasure from the intense stretch. Huffing and grunting, you try to push up, murring as the stretch increases like a buttplug being pulled. You whine as it exits your tailhole with another lewd *pop!*. (link:"Align the dildo away from the crowd and knotfuck yourself")[Trembling, with sweat pouring down your face, you reach for the metal pin and then move the dildo so that it faces away from the crowd a little. You then lower the thing until you can sit on your knees with the knot pushing against your tailhole. Crying out in pleasure you push down and this angle means that the shaft makes an indentation out your abdomen, causing one fur, a cheetah, to shoot his load, cum spattering out like celebratory fireworks. Huffing, sweating, grunting, you begin to work the knot in and out of your sloppy hole with lewd squelches that are loud enough to overcome the oooohhh's and the aaaahhhh's of the crowd. The judges are enraptured as you ride the dildo and you lock eyes with their table as the big knot pops in to squeeze your prostate again and again. (link:"Climax")[It's all too much. The crowd. The competition. The sensation of the faux dogdick popping in to hammer your prostate on repeat. You lean backwards, supporting your upper body with your palms on the platform and you ride the dildo as hard as possible, the squelches continuous and rapid as the fat bulge spread your open again and again finally causing you to squeal out like a girl as you cum, bunnyseed shooting out in long ropes that cover your chest and face. You open your mouth, catching one of those shots, and if the crowd wasn't wild before it sure is now, cheering loudly, shouting obscenities, the fox judge standing up, rubbing his heavy bulge. To end the session, while you are gasping and groaning, you twist around, moving your legs over the dildo until you are facing away from the crowd on your knees and elbows. The knot tugs at your still-quivering pucker as you slowly pull forward, another cheer erupting as the knot crests your tailhole and then plops out in a gush of lubricant, your well-stretched sphincter winking at the crowd before it closes up. Slowly. You take a few moments to collect yourself, then stand up, facing the crowd while you run your paws down your body, catching a strand of semen and sucking it off your fingers with a lewd wink to your audience before you step off the stage. "No no! Please stay there!" Tanner the bear says, smiling in a friendly manner, his pants hiding a sizeable bulge. "The judges will now give you their scores!" You look to the judges' table and they are all three smiling broadly. They hold placards facing down and the zebra is the first to reveal his score. It's a 9. The other two are flushed with arousal and their paws tremble as they hold up double-10s. "29 in total. This makes Chris here the highest-scoring cub in the dildo-riding competition so far! Let's give him a cheer!" The crowd goes mad, clapping and hollering, a few lewd comments being thrown your way, owners of cocks that want to bury themselves inside your well-stretched hole. After accepting the accolades, the bear help you clean off your cumstained fur with a couple of wet wipes and you are soon dressed and ready to explore the con again, now the winner of this competition! (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1ContestKnot") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1ContestKnot"))] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->DildoKnotterPic]] [[Leave->D1X]]]]]]

After quickly wiping your eyes, you use the pushdown dispenser to liberally apply a good amount of lube, although your spittle and throatslime is already covering the rubber. You reach for your backside, getting the idea to stand and bend over, spreading your buns, bunnytail wagging as you squeeze and massage the area around your anus with the lube before slowly fingering yourself, one finger from each paw. You have your head turned, still making sure to look at the judges' table and their faces betray their lust, the otter woman rubbing her tits while the fox is obviously groping himself underneath the table. Then you get on your knees and crawl backwards, the tip aligning nicely with your tailhole and you moan out, tail fluttering, as it spread you out. Those barbs are //very// enjoyable! They tug and twist at your sphincter like microplugs, spreading your out in a myriad of small and delightful bumps that causes the breath to be caught in your throat. (link:"Push back further and moan out")[You moan out loudly as you push back a bit further, almost all the barbs inside you now and the crowd cheers as you begin to hump back and forth, almost loosing sight of the contest as those barbs just cause you so much pleasure. The heat makes your rock-hard bunnydick throb and shoot precum and you moan out again, casting your head from side to side, your ears flopping wildly, another cheer erupting. (link:"Take it to the base")[After a minute of pleasuring yourself with those lovely bumps you finally decide to step up your game. You huff as you push backwards, inch after inch of the black rubber entering you, those barbs now sliding over your prostate in a way that make you squeal out a high note that would have made a choir singer proud. Trembling, you reach for the adjusting mechanism and you pull up in a bit of a squat as you angle the dildo upwards. Then, in a display of your atheleticism, you kick off, rotating 180 degrees with the dildo still embedded, those knobby protrusions grinding against your prostate and you slam your heels into the stage and squat fully down, the length squelching as you take it to the root. Your squeal of intense pleasure is overpowered by the ruckus from the crowd, who cheer and holler and yell obscenities as you begin to squat up and down, until the barbs start tugging at your sphincter and then down again, moaning and whimpering as they grind and squeeze against your prostate on every plunge. Up and down. Up and down. Faster. Harder. Sqeuealing and moaning as your prostate is assaulted in a way you have never experienced before, your ears flopping up and down from the speed. You try to keep eye contact with the judges' table but you are too far gone. In your lust you grip your nipples, new sensations of pleasure wracking your body and your balls draw up painfully as you are about to shoot your load. (link:"Climax")[With sweat pouring down your body you ram yourself down the black rubber as hard as possible, screaming out in pure pleasure as your cock erupts, painting the stage with your seed, a few ropes shooting into the crowd who almost roar out from the show you are giving them. As you plunge down on repeat, each heavy stroke making another rope shoot out, you manage to lock your eyes to the judges' table, giving them a wink through half-lidded eyes as you finally let yourself rest, fully embedded, the faux penis making a small bulge in your white stomach fur. You are spent, but you need the finisher, and you pull off with a grunt, turning around and spreading your butt-cheeks, the crowd roaring out once again as they see your gape-clenching tailhole, lubricant dripping out to spatter against the stage. You take a few moments to collect yourself, then stand up fully, giving the crowd a theatrical bow before you step off the stage. "No no! Please stay there!" Tanner the bear says, smiling broadly, his pants hiding a sizeable bulge. "The judges will now give you their scores!" You look to the judges' table and they are all three smiling. They hold placards facing down and the zebra is the first to reveal his score. It's a 10. The other two are flushed with arousal. The otter holds up a 9 and the fox, who's practically leering at you, gives you a 10. "29 in total. This makes Chris here the highest-scoring cub in the dildo-riding competition so far! Let's give him a cheer!" The crowd goes mad, clapping and hollering, a few lewd comments being thrown your way, owners of cocks that want to bury themselves inside your well-stretched hole. After accepting the accolades, the bear help you clean off your slickened rump-fur with some wetwipes and offers you a towel to wipe off the sweat from your strenuous performance. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1ContestBarbs") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1ContestBarbs"))] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->BarbRiderPic]] [[Leave->D1X]]]]]

You op to go for the buttplugs, a series of which has been arrayed from the tiny only a couple of your fingers wide all the way to the big plug that is as big or bigger than your own fist! To start with, you choose one that is as wide as two of your fingers. Tanner, the bear volunteer, gives you a tub of opaque, goopy lubricant. You undress, giving the audience a little twirl and some waggings of your bunnytail before you coat the smaller plug. The platform it has been fastened to seems to have the right height for you and you simply sit down on, the tip easily spreading you, the bulge making your sphincter burn just a little bit as it pops in. You lift up again and the plug pops out and then you sit down, moving up and down on repeat while the two-fingers-wide plug spreads you open. For a while you let it pop in and out your tailhole until the burn completely dissipates. (link:"Try out a bigger plug")[Huffing, with your member hard, a drop of precum at its tip, you move on to the next plug. This one is long and tapered, before it narrows sharply at the base. At its widest it is perhaps as wide as three of your fingers, maybe four. This time you opt to detach it from its holder, getting on your knees and elbows, butt facing the audience, who whistle appreciatively as you lube it up and reach behind yourself to insert it. The length is almost the same as your paw from fingertip to wrist, and you moan and grunt as you slowly push the rubber toy inside. There's a slight twinge when you are close to where it narrows and you huff and pull it out, slowly stroking it inside you, stretching you out more and more. There is a definite burn in your anus now, but you soldier through, feeling how it slides further and further inside you until a lewd *pop!* announces its entry. You squirm in place, wiggling your butt from side to side, the audience loving it and cheering as your bunnydick trembles and shoots a jet of precum onto the stage floor. You really feel the stretch right now and keep yourself on your elbows, flexing your ass-muscles, almost popping it out with your sphincter before it pulls inside again, the audience cheering even louder. Looking over your back, you see a yellow-coloured eastern dragon, whose body is a mixture of fur and scales, with two backwards curving horns sprouting from his temples. He has pulled down his shorts and is stroking a strange and interesting cock which has what looks like three bulges going down its shaft, almost like he has three knots! He notices you staring and gives you a wink and you reach back and tug the plug out of your butt, before ramming it back inside with a moan as you are stretched again, the dragon grinning widely. Focusing back on your task, you wiggle your rump as you slowly pump your ass with the plug, really getting the thick lube worked well inside your butt, your rumpfur utterly slick by this point. (link:"Try an even bigger plug now")[The pangs of discomfort have left your body and your cheeks are quite blushy as you continue playing with yourself for a couple of minutes before you decide to get on to the next plug. There's quite a bit of a cheer as you pull the plug out and you give the audience a good view of your clenching and swollen pucker by spreading your buttcheeks apart. Blushing from all the attention, you move to lube up the bigger toy. This one is shaped like an egg and is quite girthy. Not like your fist, but fairly close, and you tremble a little as you lube it up, imagining just how //full// you are going to feel once you take it. Determined to give the audience a show, you angle its platform away from them, and they stare in rapt attention as you crawl backwards on your knees until the blunt tip of the egg-shaped plug makes contact with your pucker. As you push back with intent, you instantly squeal out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The egg shape makes it easy to take in a lot, but also to take too much too fast, and you have to steady yourself, eyes scrunched closed, as your sphincter protests from the heavy stretch. The audience shouts words of encouragement, as well as sordid, debasing insults, calling you a slut and a cocktease, one booming, deep voice overpowering the rest with a "get on with it!" (link:"Push back hard")[You grunt and push back again, feeling the plug stretch you further, and then you begin to rock back and forth. It's very intense for you, this is already perhaps the thickest thing you have ever had in your ass and you really wonder if you can manage to take the biggest plug. However, the spirit of competition is over you, and you push out with your sphincter, emitting a yowl like a cat in heat as you crawl a few inches further back, the plug cresting and cresting and cresting your pucker, that long bulge on the middle really making its squeeze felt, and then it finally slides inside while you howl out, your senses overwhelmed. (link:"Hug the floor")[ You shake and tremble and whine from the overpowering stretch. It's big enough to fill up your entire rectum it feels like and you shudder on the floor, mashing your head against the wooden stage, hiding your eyes underneath your paws. There are tears trailing down your cheeks and the ache in your backside is the worst you have ever felt. And now you are stuck! That longish egg-shape means you //really// have to work to get it out, and you want it out, this is far too much to handle! You won't ever take the bigger plug you think. With that mission in your mind, you begin to push forward, your knees scrabbling against the floor, almost hiccup-sobbing as you struggle to get this cursed object out of your butt. Again, that long, long, long middle stretches you to your fullest extent, almost like its tearing your insides, but you finally manage to pull off and make a loud squeal, curling up in the fetal position. Defeated. "MEDIC!" Tanner says, and you are quickly whisked away by two volunteers in white smocks on a stretcher. [[You are taken to the infirmery->D1PlugRecovery]]]]]]

You take a good look at the different dildos here and decide to start out with a canine dildo that's some 5 inches long with a not-that-thick knot. The tub of opaque lube is heavy in your paw as you set it down, opening it, grabbing out a good dollop of the stuff which is semi-viscous but quickly grows more slick as you rub it over the silicone sextoy. Then you smear your butt with it, making sure you are well-greased before adjusting the platform so that the knotted dildo points upwards. You align the sextoy with you butt and squat down, your hard dick trembling in pleasure as the tapered dick splits you open gently and you ride down the length, huffing, moaning as you push against the knot. (link:"Take it all")[You huff and moan, pinching your nipples as you squat up and down, that bulge getting ever closer to entering your body. Finally, with enough pressure and stretching, your pucker bulges inwards and you take the knot, moaning, shooting a string of precum as the sextoy rubs against your prostate. To stretch out quicker, you pull off again, the knot squelching as it pops out, and you feel a slight twinge of pain that quickly becomes pleasure when you force the knot inside again, moaning as you begin to knotfuck yourself, the audience cheering and hollering from your action. You look out over the crowd and notice a wolf nearby, tall and gangly and //old// who has his slender dick out, squeezing the base of his knot every time you take the rubber one. (link:"Move on to the next dildo")[After knotfucking yourself for a couple of minutes, you decide you are ready for a bigger dildo. With a lewd squelch you pull completely off, turning around and giving your butt a quick smack, the crowd cheering at the sight of your well-stretched pucker. There's a humanoid dildo made in tan-colured rubber that you have your sights on. It's //big//. Not as big as the horse dildo, but maybe 8 inches long with a shaft that's only minimally narrower than the equine phallus. What sets the two apart is the flare, which you eye with some trepidation. You move to unfasten the dildo, opting to get down on your paws and knees. After coating it liberally with the goopy lube you reach behind yourself to push it in. The tip is blunted and thick and you feel a twinge of pain as you get the cockhead inside. You squirm against the floor from the incessant pressure on your sphincter and you huff and groan as your trembles as it struggles to push the dildo further inside your clenching pucker. (link:"Lie on your side")[You move to lie on your side, facing away from the audience so they can see you push the dildo further in. You lift your leg up, to ease the dong's access, and you manage to squeeze in a couple more inches. (link:"So big...")[You have to pause, allowing yourself some time to rest and your pucker to calm down so you can push it in even further. Already, this faux cock is probably the biggest thing you have ever taken and it squeezes //hard// against your inside. When you manage to get it to grind against your prostate, several dollops of precum ooze out slowly, squeezed out of your body. It takes a few minutes of slowly pushing in and out before you can take it further, then even further, the rubber putting immense pressure on your prostate and tailhole. Eventually, you get to the point where you feel confident to ride, which you definitely feel like you have to, and you move about to sit on your knees, putting the dildo on the stage floor, and then you lean back, inch after inch sinking inside, until the blunted tip of the phallus makes an obvious bulge on your stomach. The audience goes wild, cheering and hollering. Through your scrunched-up eyes you notice a burly lion with a big red beard fucking who is ostensibly his son, a cub about your own age, another member of the crowd holding the cub under his shoulders, the dad holding his thighs, the cub airborne and fucked freely, whimpering and moaning as he's pounded. Feeling hot and bothered, you ride the dildo properly, all the way to the cockhead and down to the base, your sphincter relaxing more and more, even though you definitely feel twinges of pain from it all. [[Time for the main event->D1HF]]]]]]

You op to go for the buttplugs, a series of which has been arrayed from the tiny only a couple of your fingers wide all the way to the big plug that is as big or bigger than your own fist! To start with, you choose one that is as wide as two of your fingers. Tanner, the bear volunteer, gives you a tub of opaque, goopy lubricant. You undress, giving the audience a little twirl and some waggings of your bunnytail before you coat the smaller plug. The platform it has been fastened to seems to have the right height for you and you simply sit down on, the tip easily spreading you, the bulge making your sphincter stretch in a very delightful way. You lift up again and the plug pops out and then you sit down, moving up and down on repeat while the two-fingers-wide plug spreads you open. For a while you let it pop in and out your tailhole, barely feeling any stretch by the point you opt to move on. (link:"Try out a bigger plug")[Huffing, with your member hard, a drop of precum at its tip, you move on to the next plug. This one is long and tapered, before it narrows sharply at the base. At its widest it is perhaps as wide as three of your fingers, maybe four. This time you opt to detach it from its holder, getting on your knees and elbows, butt facing the audience, who whistle appreciatively as you lube it up and reach behind yourself to insert it. The length is almost the same as your paw from fingertip to wrist, and you moan and groan as you slowly push the rubber toy inside. There's a nice stretch when you are close to where it narrows and you huff and pull it out, slowly stroking it inside you, stretching you out more and more, making sure you are properly lubed up on the inside. There is a definite surge of arousal now and rear back your head as you feel how it slides further and further inside you until a lewd *pop!* announces its entry. You squirm in place, moaning sharply, wiggling your butt from side to side, the audience loving it and cheering as your bunnydick trembles and shoots a jet of precum onto the stage floor. The stretch is very nice and you keep yourself on your elbows, flexing your ass-muscles, the knot popping out of your ass with a squelsh before you push it inside again, the audience cheering even louder. Looking over your back, you see a yellow-coloured eastern dragon, whose body is a mixture of fur and scales, with two backwards curving horns sprouting from his temples. He has pulled down his shorts and is stroking a strange and interesting cock which has what looks like three bulges going down its shaft, almost like he has three knots! He notices you staring and gives you a wink and you reach back and tug the plug out of your butt, before ramming it back inside with a moan as you are stretched again, the dragon grinning widely. Focusing back on your task, you wiggle your rump as you slowly pump your ass with the plug, really getting the thick lube worked well inside your butt, your rumpfur utterly slick by this point. (link:"Try an even bigger plug now")[Your body is ready for something even bigger and your cheeks are quite blushy as you continue playing with yourself for a couple of minutes just to give the audience a good show before you decide to get on to the next plug. There's quite a bit of a cheer as you pull the plug out and you give the crowd a good view of your clenching and slightly gaping pucker by spreading your buttcheeks apart. Blushing from all the attention, you move to lube up the bigger toy. This one is shaped like an egg and is quite girthy. Not like your fist, but fairly close, and you cannot help but grin a little as you lube it up, imagining just how //full// you are going to feel once you take it, a whoosh going through the audience as they see your horny confidence. Determined to give them a show, you angle its platform away from them, and they stare in rapt attention as you crawl backwards on your knees until the blunt tip of the egg-shaped plug makes contact with your pucker. As you push back with intent, you instantly squeal out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The egg shape makes it easy to take in a lot and you almost manage to take the plug on your first attempt. The audience shouts words of encouragement, as well as sordid, debasing insults, calling you a slut and a sizequeen, one booming, deep voice overpowering the rest with a "you can do it, boy!" (link:"Push back hard")[You grunt and push back again, feeling the plug stretch you further, and then you begin to rock back and forth. It's very intense for you, even if you have had something bigger up your ass, the hard squeeze of the firm rubber is quite something different than a living cock and you love it, groaning as the middle part almost pushes you open, your dick shooting another jet of pre to impact the stage floor. However, the spirit of competition is over you, and you push out with your sphincter, emitting a yowl like a cat in heat as you crawl a few inches further back, the plug cresting your pucker in a multi-second experience, that long bulge on the middle really making its squeeze felt, and then it finally slides inside while you howl out, your senses put into horny overdrive. (link:"Hug the floor")[ You shake and tremble and moan from the overpowering stretch. It's big enough to fill up your entire rectum it feels like and you shudder on the floor, mashing your head against the wooden stage, rearing your head from side to side, bunnyears flopping wildly as your prostate feels like it is being crushed. You almost climax then, squealing out again and you batter at the floor with your paws, trying to distract yourself so you don't cum to early. The crowd erupts in loud cheers as they watch you struggle against the overwhelming sensations and you look back with halflidded eyes towards the judges' table, noting how the short-stack otter is on her footpaws, one finger pinching nipples, the other squeezing and tugging at her breasts. That longish egg-shape means you //really// have to work to get it out, and the looooong stretch as you make the plug exit has you almost howling until it plops out with a loud squelch, lube spattering from your gaped tailhole onto the floor. You then push back again, and this time the egg-shape is a welcome sensation, quickly stretching your sphincter to the point where you moan and then popping inside. Once again, the audience goes wild, cheering and hollering at your display. [[Time to win that award!->D1PlugWin]]]]]]

You take a good look at the different dildos here and decide to start out with a canine dildo that's some 5 inches long with a not-that-thick knot. The tub of opaque lube is heavy in your paw as you set it down, opening it, grabbing out a good dollop of the stuff which is semi-viscous but quickly grows more slick as you rub it over the silicone sextoy. Then you smear your butt with it, making sure you are well-greased before adjusting the platform so that the knotted dildo points upwards. You align the sextoy with you butt and squat down, your hard dick trembling in pleasure as the tapered cock splits you open gently and you ride down the length, huffing, moaning as you push against the knot. (link:"Take it all")[You huff and groan, pinching your nipples as you squat up and down, that bulge getting ever closer to entering your body. Finally, with enough pressure and stretching, your pucker bulges inwards and you take the knot, moaning, shooting a string of precum as the sextoy rubs against your prostate. To stretch out quicker, you pull off again, the knot squelching as it pops out, and you feel a heavy surge of pleasure as your well-stretched hole is gaped open then closes quickly, you moaning loudly as you take the knot inside again, huffing and grunting as you begin to knotfuck yourself, the audience cheering and hollering from your lewd actions. You look out over the crowd and notice a wolf nearby, tall and gangly and //old// who has his slender dick out, squeezing the base of his knot every time you take the rubber one. (link:"Move on to the next dildo")[After knotfucking yourself for a couple of minutes, you decide you are ready for a bigger dildo. With a lewd *pop!* you pull completely off, turning around and giving your butt a quick smack, the crowd cheering at the sight of your spasming pucker. There's a humanoid dildo made in tan-colured rubber that you have your sights on. It's //big//. Not as big as the horse dildo, but maybe 8 inches long with a shaft that's only minimally narrower than the equine phallus. What sets the two apart is the flare, which you eye with size-queen lust. You move to unfasten the dildo, opting to get down on your paws and knees. After coating it liberally with the goopy lube you reach behind yourself to push it in. The tip is blunted and thick and you feel a good amouint of resistance as you get the cockhead inside. You squirm against the floor from the incessant pressure on your sphincter and you huff and groan as you take in more of the faux cock. (link:"Lie on your side")[You move to lie on your side, facing away from the audience so they can see you push the dildo further in. You lift your leg up, to ease the dong's access, and you manage to squeeze in a couple more inches. (link:"So big...")[You have to pause, butterflies fluttering in your stomach from how intensely this big dildo streches you out, your bunnydick jerking around, shooting preseed all over You spend a minute of slowly pushing in and out, moaning lewdly, before you take it further, then even further, the rubber putting immense pressure on your prostate and tailhole. Eventually, you get to the point where you feel confident to ride, which you definitely feel like you have to, and you move about to sit on your knees, putting the dildo on the stage floor, and then you lean back, inch after inch sinking inside, until the blunted tip of the phallus makes an obvious bulge in your stomach. The audience goes wild, cheering and hollering. Through your half-lidded eyes you notice a burly lion with a big red beard fucking who is ostensibly his son, a cub about your own age, another member of the crowd holding the cub under his shoulders, the dad holding his thighs, the cub airborne and fucked freely, whimpering and moaning as he's pounded. Feeling hot and bothered, you ride the dildo properly, all the way to the cockhead and down to the base, your well-practiced sphincter loosening more and more, heavy surges of arousal coursing through your body, dick as hard as it has ever been before. [[Time for the main event->D1HV]]]]]]

It's too much! The massive flare pops in and then you pull off right away, crying out sharply in pain. Instantly, you are on the floor, curling up and whimpering from it all. "MEDIC!" Tanner shouts and a couple of volunteers in white smocks soon come out to put you on a stretcher very gently, carrying you away from the stage. The crowd mutters and sighs in shared pain, and then begin to mumble amongst themselves, conversations filling the air as they wait to see the next contestant. You are brought into a room behind the stage and you notice that four hospital beds are there, three of which has patients, you being put onto the fourth. You are quickly handed an icepack and you push the cold bag against your hurting tailhole, whimpering as you wait for the swelling to go down. (link:"Check out the other cubs")[While you moan and cringe from the pain, you spend the time looking at the other cubs. The mousecub who's about your age is on her elbows and knees, one of the volunteers pushing against the icepack that's on her butt. Her slender, furred tail is whipping about in agitation and she's gritting her teeth, staring directly ahead. Over on another bed is a squirrel boy younger than you by a couple of years who's on his side. He's sobbing occasionally, with each sob making his whole body shudder and his paws unwittingly going to his backside where an icepack has been affixed with a couple of straps. A volunteer is with him, holding a small bowl of icecream, feeding the cub a spoonful of it whenever he isn't wracked by his pains. On the last bed is a panther girl, probably in her early teens with proper small tits, who is on her back, she's holding an icepack directly against her crotch. Another volunteer is there, chiding her, "you really should not try to take such big objects into your pussy at your age. Use your ass instead!" the matronly Saint Bernard says to her, inbetween feeding her some icecream. Tanner comes to your bed. "No contestants right now," he explains as he holds up a bowl of vanilla icecream with a smile. For a while he feeds you slowly, and a cold sensation spreads out from your stomach down to your tailhole until it doesn't really hurt anymore. The mousegirl is fairly quick to make a recovery and soon leaves, the same goes for the squirrel boy who's actually groping his volunteer, a crow in his thirties, the two of them sharing bedroom eyes. Your own pucker is soon feeling alright again and you thank Tanner for the icecream. "No problem kiddo, try not to hurt yourself again!" He says with a smile, smacking your butt after you have gotten dressed, and you leave the infirmery. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1ContestFail") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1ContestFail"))] [[Leave->D1X]]]

"Easy there, boy.." The old greybeard says as he leans backwards, embracing you, peppering your forehead with soft kisses as his length stops surging inside you, slowly softening, still big enough to make you whine and squirm in his grasp. You try to lift yourself up, but your legs are still tremoring and you sit down again, another mewl emitting from your throat, your member squirting out another spray of seed that trails down his stomach to mix with his own at the base of his cock. Eventually, after a good five minutes of simple hugging and praising words from the old stallion, his member slips out in a gush of cum that spatters to the floor. (link:"\"You know you have to clean that, right?\"")[Blushing, with your ass feeling like it has been turned inside out, you stagger down to the floor and kneel in front of the equine, your tongue darting out in the half-dark, seeking out the pools of his musky seed. He then gestures at his cum-slick cock and you engulf the half-soft organ, nursing it for a while, a few drops of his seed oozing out, your throatjob ensuring that he's spotless. Then you move to his abdomen and lick all over, then his stomach, your seed and his own ending down in your stomach. As a gesture of curtesy, the man gets on the floor then, grunting as his knees hit the floor and he moves you about so he can lick your tailhole clean, his tongue scraping around on the inside, that's just how loose you are right now. Finally he gives you a smack on the butt, moves you to face him, and he sucks your soft cock for a little while, until it's hard again, and that's where he pulls off with a smirk and sits himself down, letting you explore CubCon fully riled up again. If a little sore. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1HorseGaped") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1HorseGaped"))] (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1BD") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1BD"))] [[Leave->D1X]]]

<img src="Images/GreybeardAnal.png"> [[He hugs you->D1HorseRideFinish]]

You get close to the platform with the massive horsedong and you tremble as you touch the faux rubber. It's somewhat soft, with a lot of give, flopping around a little, but the thing is so //massive// that it almost stands upright regardless! First you lube it up, the goopy, thick lube making the entire phallus shine, big globs hanging off here and there. Then you adjust the platform so that it is raised a bit and pointed away from the audience. Now the flare is flopping downwards a bit and you get on your elbows and knees, one paw stabilizing the huge dildo so that the big flare squeezes against your pucker. (link:"Push back")[The horsecock is pushed hard against your pucker, which yields to the massive flare. You moan and groan, feeling your member shoot another jet of pre as you push back even harder, swivelling your hips from side to side, bunnytail fluttering as you work the massive bulge of rubber around until you feel one edge of the flare making its way inside you. (link:"Take the flare")[The crowd goes wild as the flare pops in and you squeal out like a little girl. It grinds //hard// against your prostate and your knees and arms tremble as you push back a bit further, then further still. That massive bulge inside your butt travels further inside, squeezing against your organs, your hips bones, your very being. You moan out, rearing your head back as you take in another inch, then another, shaking your head in orgasmic denial, bunny-ears flopping around as your drool exits your muzzle on its own accord, dripping to the floor of the stage. Almost halfway now, then three-quarters of the way. (link:"Collapse on your chest")[You can't hold your weight anymore, and you let your chest and face collapse onto the stage, still pushing backwards, but the angle isn't good for the deepest penetration and you realise you have to take it while squatting. [[Pull off and squat down on the horsedong->D1HorseDildoWinner]]]]]

You crawl forward with needy whine, the flare soon at your sphincter, tugging at it as hard as big buttplug, your tailhole bulging, the audience emitting a loud whoosh of excitement as it tugs and tugs and tugs until it finally plops out, you emitting a loud cry of pleasure as your hole fails to close up, lubricant splattering to the stage. You almost cannot see, crawling around like a blind man, searching for the adjustment-mechanism. With shaky paws you align the dildo upwards and you stumble to your footpaws, facing the audience, who holler and cheer as you reach for the faux cock and align the flare with your gaping anus. (link:"Squat down")["Ah!" You cry out sharply in rapture as the big flare rips you open again and you slowly squat down, thigh muscles burning as you control the descent, inch after inch after inch of fake horsecock making its way into your asshole. Occasionally your have to twist your body this way or the other, to allow its passage deeper inside, and you feel your organs being squeezed out of the way as you manage to squat almost fully down. Now, you feel a stretch on your tummy skin and you look down, seeing the flare of the dildo obviously bulging out your stomach, the audience so silent you could hear a needle fall to the floor, if it wasn't for one woman's sultry moan as you finally take it to the root. (link:"You almost slip")[As you are fully embedded, the crowd murmurs and then a huge roar of approval fills the room, countless furs clapping their paws and hollering at the show you have given them. However, all strength has left your legs and you feel like you are going to fall backwards, the dildo the only thing keeping you in place, your backwards rocking making it bulge //even// more out of your stomach. "T-Tanner!" You cry out in desperation, and the volunteer bear is quick to jump onto the stage. "I've got you!" He says, stepping behind you, grabbing your paws, allowing you to hold on to him and push yourself forwards again so it doesn't feel like the dildo will force itself out of your stomach. (link:"Ride to climax")[With the bear's warm paws holding yours, you can focus on your weakened legs and push yourself up, before ramming your body down again, screaming out in pleasure as you ride the flared cock, each stroke compressing your prostate to the point where your precum shoots over the stage and impacts members of the audience, who are roaring even louder, cheering, some stroking their dicks, the red-bearded lion-dad fucking his son with reckless abandon. He roars and cums and you climax at the same time, bunnyseed spurting out in huge ropes, the audience cheering as that fat bulge pushes against your stomach skin on repeat. [[Tanner helps you off->D1HorseWin]]]]]]

Huffing, grunting, groaning, your thighs tremble, your body shivers, your spent dick refuses to go down. You are fully embedded on the horsecock without the strength to pull off. Luckily Tanner is there and he hoists you under the shoulders, lifting you off gently, your voice almost breaking as he tugs at you, trying to dislodge you from the flare. It takes several attempts, and only when you push and relax your sphincter does it finally pop out, your mouth emitting a loud squeal that is drowned by the roaring from the audience. The bear gently sits you down and you drop to your knees. Huffing, panting, mewling, clutching the stagefloor for a while as you get your bearings. Still, you cannot help but scoot around a little until your kneeling butt is presented to the audience, the obvious gape there making them cheer loudly yet again. Your hear voices cry out in pleasure and loud plap-plappings from several fuckings, but you are too far gone to look at it, your eyes closed, clutching the floor as if you are about to fall off it. Eventually, you can feel your loose pucker close up and you get to your footpaws with only a slight cringe of pain. Tanner is there, smiling. "Wait a second, the judges will give you your award..:" "WE HAVE A WINNER OF THE SIZEQUEEN CONTEST!" The fox in the wifebeater announces loudly, the audience quieting down for the moment. "MAKE SURE TO GIVE CHRIS A ROUND OF APPLAUSE!" The room erupts in even louder cheering and clapping, obsceneties shouted your way, men yelling suggestively at how they want to get their cocks inside your slutty ass. It all makes you blush and you give a theatrical bow before you let Tanner guide you off the stage, getting dressed after wiping any fluids or lube off your butt and dick, ready to explore the con again. Quite a bit sore, but that's expected, you think as your sphincter twitches. But you already feel fresh arousal building in your loins and exit the room with a wide smile, the audience clapping you out. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1ContestHorse") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1ContestHorse"))] [[Leave->D1X]]

The crowd mutters and sighs in shared pain, and then begin to mumble amongst themselves, conversations filling the air as they wait to see the next contestant. You are brought into a room behind the stage and you notice that four hospital beds are there, three of which has patients, you being put onto the fourth. You are quickly handed an icepack and you push the cold bag against your hurting tailhole, whimpering as you wait for the swelling to go down. (link:"Check out the other cubs")[While you moan and cringe from the pain, you spend the time looking at the other cubs. The mousecub who's about your age is on her elbows and knees, one of the volunteers pushing against the icepack that's on her butt. Her slender, furred tail is whipping about in agitation and she's gritting her teeth, staring directly ahead. Over on another bed is a squirrel boy younger than you by a couple of years who's on his side. He's sobbing occasionally, with each sob making his whole body shudder and his paws unwittingly going to his backside where an icepack has been affixed with a couple of straps. A volunteer is with him, holding a small bowl of icecream, feeding the cub a spoonful of it whenever he isn't wracked by his pains. On the last bed is a panther girl, probably in her early teens with proper small tits, who is on her back, she's holding an icepack directly against her crotch. Another volunteer is there, chiding her, "you really should not try to take such big objects into your pussy at your age. Use your ass instead!" the matronly Saint Bernard says to her, inbetween feeding her some icecream. Tanner comes to your bed. "No contestants right now," he explains as he holds up a bowl of vanilla icecream with a smile. For a while he feeds you slowly, and a cold sensation spreads out from your stomach down to your tailhole until it doesn't really hurt anymore. The mousegirl is fairly quick to make a recovery and soon leaves, the same goes for the squirrel boy who's actually groping his volunteer, a crow in his thirties, the two of them sharing bedroom eyes. Your own pucker is soon feeling alright again and you thank Tanner for the icecream. "No problem kiddo, try not to hurt yourself again!" He says with a smile, smacking your butt after you have gotten dressed, and you leave the infirmery. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1ContestFail") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1ContestFail"))] [[Leave->D1X]]]

You only give the audience the show of taking the plug five more times before you decide to move on. There is a little bit of a burn in your anus now, and you definitely think that spreading it out like on repeat will make it too sore for you to be able to accomodate the biggest plug. Clapping and hollering follow you as you push off and get to the final platform where the fist-sized plug is standing up. To let gravity assist you, and to give a final show, you adjust the platform so that it is about a foot off the ground, easy to squat down on. You take the goopy lube and lather the plug well before you face the audience, giving them a wink and wave, before your lube-coated paw makes contact with your dick, slowly stroking it as you lower yourself down. The yellow coloured eastern dragon is watching with rapt attention, his paw stroking over the three bulges on his draconic cock, licking his lips as your tailhole makes contact with the tip of the thick rubber plug. (link:"Squat down")[This plug is a traditional one, almost triangular in shape with a narrow part after the fist-sized bulge and the first half of its length is easy to take before the stretch begins to resists its entry. Still, you just wobble a bit up and down, whining with arousal, stroking your needy dick as you spread yourself out by a fraction of an inch at a time. While you slowly take more of it inside your butt, the crowd is somewhat silent, although you notice a young canine pup, barely of kindergarden age, who's in one of those carry-harnesses, a broad-chested serval slowly lowering the cub down his barbed shaft as you take in more of the plug, the yellow-white mottled canine squirming as he takes in more and more just as you take in more and more. (link:"Deeper")[The sordid act spurs you on and you have to let go of your dick so don't shoot your load, instead putting your paws on your thighs to stabilize you as they tremble from the effort of lowering you with precision and care. Now you almost at the widest part, and you feel your anal folds being tugged at from one side, then the other, depending if you lean forwards or backwards. You push off almost completely, then plunge down, push off, plunge down, your eyes scrunched up, sweat running from your brow as the burn in your thighs and your high state of arousal has you panting from it all. (link:"Take it!")[You push down once again, feeling the widest part almost push in and then you yowl out, paw on your dick again, as you relax your thighs, letting gravity take you the rest of the way. *POP!* You scream to the ceiling from the overwhelming stretch as the massive plug enters your body and the audience roars in approval, clapping, several sordid acts commited by the sound of it, but your eyes are closed from the intensity of it all. So... BIG... The rubber squeezes so hard against your prostate that when you climax it feels super strange, an orgasm-type you have never experienced, your cum not shooting out but instead dribbling out of your dick in slow dollops that run down your paw and spatter to the floor. Your thigh muscles burn fiercely and your knees wobble as you struggle to keep the squat while all these wild sensations course through your body and it feels like you might fall backwards or something. (link:"Ask Tanner for help")["Tanner!" You manage to whimper, and the bear quickly rushes to the scene. "Please hold me steady!" The friendly volunteer gets behind you, kneels down and hems you in with his body, a big arm snaking across your chest, his chubby stomach against your back, keeping you in place and taking some of the stress off your burning thighs. Loud cheers are coming from the crowd, many of them clapping and nodding in approval, the yellow-coloured dragon has now found someone to have fun with, an adult tiger who's bent over and taking the first two knots of his draconic shaft. Tanner then leans in and whispers into your ear, "a minute has passed already, Chris." "Help me up then." You say in a weak voice, and he moves about, letting go of your chest, lifting under your arms instead, the plug tugging and tugging and tugging at your aching sphincter until it pops out and you squeal out. The crowd goes wild as Tanner stands behind you, keeping you on your footpaws, and you feel lube spattering out from your //very// gaped sphincter, the volunteer not commenting as it hits his shoes. He leans in "The judges will announce your victory now," and you stand still, huffing and groaning, the residual surges of your powerful orgasm still making you tremble, while your legs feel like you have run a marathon. The otter stands up, her face flushed with arousal. "WE HAVE A WINNER OF THE SIZEQUEEN COMPETITION!" She roars, her voice carrying a surprising volume. "GIVE A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR CHRIS!!!" Everyone goes wild, hollering and cheering and clapping, lewd remarks thrown your way, men tugging their open erections or bulges in suggestive manners, making you feel all hot and bothered again. You cannot help but turn around, finally steady on your footpaws again, and you bend over, bunnytail fluttering, showing them your still-gaping pucker. Another round of cheers erupt and then Tanner helps you getting cleaned up, using wetwipes to get the lube out of your rump fur, gently pushing them against you bulging sphincter which slowly closes up and feels almost normal as you get dressed and exit the stage. On your way out you notice that the eastern dragon has the tiger bent over, the feline with his paws on the stage, the yellow-coloured dragon with all his three knots inside the moaning male. He huffs, then looks at you, giving you a wink, and you wonder how that draconic cock might feel inside your well-practiced tailhole. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1ContestPlug") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1ContestPlug"))] [[Leave->D1X]]]]] ]

As you make your into the auditorium your eyes are quickly drawn to the stage. The room itself has plenty of seats with many guests in attendance and you come upon a live panel that catches your attention. This one seems to be led by a cub roughly the same age as you. A sign near the entry point of the auditorium has a photo of the boy, though it is clearly photoshopped to make his eyes larger and shinier, along with an equally poor attempt to give him an overly chiseled Jawline. "Little Sparrow Meet n Greet! How a Cub makes Cub Content. All photography must be taken on his left side. Violators will be fined and viciously assaulted." The poster reads. Despite his name, the boy is clearly a young deer, though additional images show that he often cosplays as an imp as his persona for his videos. He stands at a podium on the left side of the stage. It's hard to tell from a distance, but it seems like he's standing on a booster box to keep his upper body visible to crowd. A nearby staff member welcomes you in, but politely requests that you try and keep quiet while you find a seat. He explains that the presentation hit a brief snag, and moved to a quick Q&A to fill time while they resolve whatever it is they're working on backstage. As you take a seat, you see the silhouette of a hunched over staff member briskly pathing his way from one raised hand to another to offer them a microphone to speak into. "What inspired you the most to begin making your own Pornographic Cub Studio?" "Money. You have any idea how expensive Goondam kits cost? Plus, when I found out how much money my uncle made selling videos he made with me online, I felt like I was owed a little more than ice cream and a Timmy Hawk Shirt. After all, we all got cameras, I got friends who liked the idea of getting poketbro cards for what we already do at sleepovers anyways, it just seemed like a no brainer. Next Question?" "Hi, big fan. Quick question. Can you explain the meaning behind the sparrow name?" "I don't take questions from people that never played Fable 2. Next!" "Is it true that you've accepted extra payment to be caged when writing your scripts from investors?" "Oh look! It seems they finally got the volunteer properly strapped in. Thank you for your patience, we'll now continue with the presentation." (link:"The boy rummages with the podium")[ Sparrow presses some buttons from the podium, and the large screen behind him, which until now had featured a generic slide similar to the sign outside the auditorium, has faded into a very technical corporate slide that seem to feature a series of devices that you don't quite recognize. What you definitely recogniz however, is the large phallic appendage attached to two of the 3. The vast technical jargon was beyond you, but as you spot glimpses of very familiar words such as 'thrusts', 'lubricated', and 'Involuntary Orgasms', you start getting a decent idea what you are looking at. Though you don't have much time ponder before a young skunk teen cub bound to some sort of, what you could best describe as, a bad sci-fi BDSM gaming chair, is wheeled directly to center stage. The boy is flailing against the rope binding his wrists trailing down from the ceiling above him, and you find yourself blushing as much as he is as you realize that he is wearing nothing from the waist down, save for a pair of odd devices firmly planted over his genitals and butt. His eyes are covered by a pair of bulbous green resin glasses, that look like they could have been provided by a laser tag pizza parlor, and while another device on his mouth is clearly limiting his ability to speak, muffled screams and presumed obscenities can be heard clearly to the back of the room. The crowd shows the teen little to no empathy though, as they welcome his humiliating presence with a cascade of cheers, wooting, and high pitched whistles. Sparrow lets the demeaning acclamation continue for a few beats before settling the crowd down to continue with the presentation. "Cool right? Isn't it cool? First off, let's all give a big thanks to our kindly volunteer Jasper! Don't worry everyone, Jasper consented to all of this before we tied him down. See?" The screen briefly shifts to a close up to a live feed closeup of the shirt Jasper is wearing, which has 'I Consented' crudely written across the chest in Sharpie. Jasper's glare is clear, even with the green goggles obscuring his tears. The hall filled with a fair cacophony of laughs and nostril exhales. "Thanks again Jasper, we'll be sure to send the tape to your boyfriend later. ANYWAYS! As I was leading into before the break, we here at FaeLinks are more than just content producers. We understand that many of you enjoy our content as a vicarious experience. And in spite of all the effort we put into the immersion of our media, we had to accept the fact that we would never be able to color grade the film well enough to elicit the literal sensation of having a cub scout giving you a rimjob. So we decided to do the next best thing with 'FAETOUCH', the first economically priced automated self pleasure kit designed to be ergonomic, compact, and practical, without compromising battery life or overall user experience!" [[The deercub explains the device's functions->D1FaeSparrow]] [[Watch the scene (NSFW)->D1FaePic]]]

A series of 'oohs' and 'aahs' come form the crowd as a few small lights on each of the devices turn on, and suddenly Jasper's limbs begin to tighten. His legs attempt feebly to close over the device on his crotch as the sound of a mild whirring of mechanics can be heard from its subtle gyrations. "The FaeTouch is a kit of 3 wearable devices for your mouth, genitals, and butt, designed to stimulate you with a surgical precision that you, or a trusted fawn CEO with the remote, can adjust to your heart's content. All three devices are adaptable to X model toy attachments, meaning you can still use your favorite toys and dildos from other fucking machines that took up the entire living room. But we've reduced this kit to take up no more space than an average shoebox, and accommodated for external battery packs with a lifespan of 29 hours, that can be swapped out on the fly, meaning you don't have to stop and wait every time your toy starts to run out of juice. All three devices run a full 20K RPM thrust range, and the crotch attachment can be fixed to have either the same X model adapter for you lovely ladies out there, or a TEMO-P branded personal masturbator, made with the highest grade silicon gel and secrets lube that you may load externally to heighten the pleasure as you explore the 39 experience settings preloaded into it. Right now Jasper is experiencing number 14, but let's say I've decided to give him a little punishment with his pleasure." (link:"Sparrow pushes some more buttons")[As Sparrow presses a few more buttons on a tablet at the podium, a swift high pitched scree brings your attention to a black ring tightening over Jasper's exposed balls, that you had somehow missed before. Jasper's eye's widen and a desperate series of high pitched cries wail in cadence with the involuntary bucking the machine in his butt seems to be forcing from his hips. "I've just enabled chastity mode, which utilizes a tight ring around the balls to limit the potential of semen production, and compresses the interior of the crotch chassis to a safe, but certainly uncomfortable size. The device is designed to assess its wearer, and never allow for any level of speed or restriction that could potentially cause serious harm to the wearer, so even if Jasper thinks I'm being exceptionally cruel, he can rest assured that his goods will be perfectly fine and healthy when I set him free. Well, if I set him free. I've also activated the anal stimulator and set it to 'Wolf Mode'. Each kit comes with its own set of air pumped dildo attachments, unique in that they may have their size and shape changed on the spot with an internal air compressor molding their malleable rubber from the inside. So initially he was experiencing a cock shaped to roughly the same size as a boy his age. Now with the flick of a wrist, he has suddenly been penetrated by a rough 6 and a half inches of knotted wolf cock. Lubed of course, but I could choose to forget too apply that feature next time" The crowd cheers, clearly impressed by the technological advances displayed today. It's hard for you to fully focus on everything Sparrow is saying as the sight of a humiliated bound boy being roughly fucked on stage in front of a whole auditorium has fully captured your attention. Even though you don't get to see any of the actual insertions first hand, there's something very alluring about the images your imagination is producing to help fill the gaps. You almost feel bad about all of this, but at the same time, it is just too cute. The skunk boy can not hide his lidding eyes, or the soft shift in tone of his groans from pain to reluctant pleasure. In fact, some of the bucking from his hips are starting to feel organic to his own will now. A small tent starts to form in your shorts, and as you look around, it seems you're hardly the only one. "But listen, in spite of how much I have in our RnD team for their incredible work in optimizing this kit, I wasn't going to be satisfied with just a more efficient fucking machine. I wanted to push boundaries to make sure our device could provide you a truly immersive experience. So I asked the impossible of RnD, and I shit you not, when I told them what I wanted, they didn't even bother looking up from their lunch. There was like, 6 full beats of awkward silence before one of the guys looked up from his sandwich as said, 'That's it? Sure. We'll have it by next week.' Kind attendees of Cub Con, please give a round of applause for FaeTouch's RnD and Engineering teams for bringing us, LIVE SYNC!" (link:"The projector behind the screen shows a video")[Suddenly, a crushing boom brings a large video on the screen. a media player shows an incredibly rough gang bang of a young canine pup, clearly filmed by a professional studio. The deep bass of the erotic porn music shakes the halls as it accompanies the visuals of the slicked up cub's holes being stuffed to the brim with thick cocks from too many different men to count. His groans are drunk with lust, his cage is soaked in pre that he can't seem to stop squirting, and his hips pound down onto a random man's pelvis, as if to beg him to go deeper than physically possible. Some of the attendees around you can't seem to hold back anymore. Many have whipped out their cocks and are jerking wildly. Some are making out and masturbating together. Some grown ups have even started shoving the faces of nearby cubs into their crotches, as a couple cubby canine tails can be seen wagging appreciatively for the treatment. Looking down at your own pulsing member, you can't help yourself from joining in. You drop your shorts and undies to your ankles, and let your hand get to work. It's all somehow more intoxicating with all the shameless noises from the pornographic film on the screen, to the slick sounds of the pseudo orgy all around you. As you continue to furiously jerk off, you try and stare at the bound skunk on stage, and notice that a small pair of screens have appeared on his goggles, playing the same video as on the big convention screen. "That's right ya filthy animals! Live Sync is exactly what you think it is! The FaeTouch is able to pre-register any video you may find while browsing Kinkbunny, and choreograph it's own functions to perfectly simulate the experience of a character in the video live as it's playing. You can finally experience exactly what it's like to get a blowjob from your favorite cub star, or be the cub getting rough fucked by a group of men. Whatever kind of fantasy you've longed for, if it's on kinkbunny, FaeTouch will be able to adapt to it! The convention hall is a discord of sexual noises and cheering. Moist skin is being fapped, tight holes are getting filled, and sloppy cubs are groaning in an all too immoral angelic chorus. The stimulation is proving to be difficult to ignore as you continue to try and edge yourself to try and cum with the video. Jasper is clearly enjoying all of it as well. His eyes are rolling to the back of his head as he humps and grinds in tandem with the boy in the video. It seems like he's desperate for some release as the video approaches its major climax. "FaeTouch is set to be available on the FaeLink website in early November, just in time for the holiday season. Now, I can tell you're all having a great time out there, but I'd like to remind you that none of this would have been nearly as gratifying if not for our kindly volunteer Jasper! Now personally, I think he did a terrific job, and has earned the right to cum, but I believe in the power of the people! So tell me you little pervs, you wanna see Jasper cum from getting spitroasted by a machine?" There's an initial discourse in the response of the crowd. A wave of approving cheers is combatted by boos and jeers demanding he be denied all day. Some even are going as far as demand that he gets a public spanking right here for all to see. However, it's open to interpretation which side happens to be more dominating, and Sparrow clearly has fully intended to let the boy cum on stage the whole time. "All right Jasper, the people have spoken. Let it out ya lil skunk punk!" (link:"The skunk climaxes")[As Sparrow presses some buttons, the black ring around Jasper's balls loosens enough to allow for some real orgasms. Despite his restraints, Jasper manages to raise his hips high up in the air, and bucks wildly against the machines toying with his every senses. You can almost feel it yourself, the sensation of drifting between that sensual veil of reality to fantasy. To see the thick horse cock on screen going down your throat, and literally feel it in real life. The thought of being trapped in perfectly choreographed pleasure torture just like Jasper is more than enough to push you past your limit, and you shoot a very strong load onto the back of the seat in front of you. You can't tell if all the moans and whines of euphoric pleasure are from the orgasming crowd members, the audio of the video, or if it's just the muffled grateful sounds of Jasper finally achieving a well earned release. Just like the boy in the video, Jasper's body is listless beside the quick rise and fall of his chest as he relishes in the overstimulation. Those who haven't wiped themselves out from fapping have risen to a standing ovation for the impressive new tech. Sparrow continues to work the crowd with a feign of humility, as thinly veiled it may be, and another group of staff members cart Jasper off the stage. You presume they'll be releasing him offstage, but you realize that you never got confirmation that Sparrow planned on letting him go. Regardless, with the presentation at its end, you decide to pull up your pants, and make your way back to the rest of the convention. Well, not without grabbing a FaeLinks swag bag on your way out. Gotta remember to get your dad to buy you one of these things for Christmas. Realising that the bag will wear you down, you make your way to your hotel room and very silently stow it away without waking up your dad, before you take the elevator back down again. (unless: $Inventory contains "Fae swag bag") [(set: $Inventory to it + (a: "Fae swag bag"))] [[Onwards->EleD1]]]]]

<img src="Images/SparrowFae.jpg"> [[The deercub explains the device's functions->D1FaeSparrow]]

You are in what appears to be a break room. It's a bit sparse compared to the opulence of the restaurant with no furnishings and grey vinyl flooring, a practical rectangular table and a bunch of fold-out chairs. The chairs are padded though. There's a small kitchenette with a microwave and a fridge with a big padlock on it and a sink, underneath the kitchen table is a dishwashing machine that's currently humming along on an "Intense" program. In the corner a couple of beanbags have been placed in front of a TV that has a blu-ray player and some kind of console. Furthest from the entrance from the restaurant are two doors leading to the toilets, male and female respectively. [[Enter the women's toilet->D1ResWT]] [[Enter the men's toilet->D1ResMT]] [[Leave->D1Res]]

You are in the kitchen. There's a flurry of activity here, a bunch of shouting of table orders, a bell going ding-ding when a meal is ready to be handed through the opening in the wall, and a heady and delicious smell of food being cooked by experts. There's steam here, clanging of pots and pans, whooshes of flames from the gas burners and dishes being flambéed, the tak-taks of meat and veggies being chopped. In short this is a busy workspace and you are kind of in the way. Someone wearing an apron barges past you, shoving into you with a curse, someone else notices you and cusses at you to get out. Others who take note of you despite their focus on their tasks give you lewd looks and you catch the attention of two men in particular. Both of them are curling their fingers in the "come here" motion, one of them is a slender tanuki dressed in clean whites, the other is a pudgy pig in a very stained apron. [[Head over to the pudgy pig->D1KPiggu]] [[Head over to the slender tanuki->D1KTanu]] [[Leave->D1Res]]

The restaurant is currently not super busy. About half the tables are occupied by the adults and cubs that are staying at the hotel. You notice the table where the rooster went. It has some very notable characters sitting there. They are all avian, four of them peacocks and the last of them some kind of exotic bird you don't know the name of. However, you know his name. It's Jimmy Rage, and the others must be his band, the Puffed Peacocks! He's the vocalist and has won some fame with a recent cover of a poprock song, the man's voice a barytone that extends all the way to falsetto, easily keeping pure and high notes while his appearance is quite handsome. Their live performances are good too, you have seen some of those on ClickPic. (link:"Take a closer look at the band")[The four peacocks come in two variaties. The drummer and the bass-player are more stocky and broadshouldered, while the two guitarists, twins, are slender and often perform bare-chested. Jimmy himself has a white-feathered upperbody with his arms turning to black-feathered around his elbows to his paws. His beak is white, turning to bright orange around his nostrils, that colour encompassing the area around his black eyes. The plumage on his head stands up like a halo of grey and black feathers. He's //very// tall and slender, you think the word to describe his shape would be lithe. Him and his band are currently having what looks like a minor disagreement with the head waiter, the rooster's plumage dangling from left to right in agitation.] [[Back->D1Res]]

You only enter here because the break room is unoccupied. It's a small room with white porcelain tiles. There is nothing out of the ordinary. [[Leave->D1BreakRoom]]

It's just a toilet. There is nothing interesting here. [[Leave->D1BreakRoom]]

You get close to the pig whose stomach bulges out his stained apron. He's in his middle-thirties give-or-take, but with with a balding plate and greasy brown close-cropped hair. He's wearing some loose sweat-pant shorts that are equally stained and some garishly purple crocs. You aren't sure that's standard restaurant kit. He's operating pans and pots with furious motions, really laying into moving pieces of sizzling meat around, then stirring one small pot with a sauce or the other, then back to another piece of meat, before he turns and squints into an oven where fist-sized potatoes are being baked. "God damn I haven't been this busy in my life!" He growls at you as you come near. "//Oh Henry, please come to CubCon as a volunteer chef. It will be a small event, you'll have a tight mouth on your dick, you'll barely have to work...//" The porcine barks out a laugh, then repeats all the motions, moving meats and stirring sauces. "I fucking haven't even had the time to scratch my balls, let alone get my dick wet for //three// hours, Christ Almighty!" He curses some more, serves some meats and puts the small golden-metallic sauce-pans onto platters that an adult waiter has ready, and the dishes are quickly taken away to the next station where they are garnished. Before he puts on new meats, squinting at the orders that are hanging on clips above, more than twenty of them, he squints at you and then smiles broadly, revealing some fairly yellow-stained tusks. "I've got an itch to scratch and a load to get off, if you'd help me?" He gives you a porcine wink, looking like nothing less than a depraved molester. You have a feeling that he's going to be intensely musky, probably downright smelly, underneath his apron. He's fat and sweating profusely and there is a definite sharp stench around him. (if:($Scat is true))["Gotta warn ya, kiddo, haven't had a trip to the loo either and I really need to go, you look like the sort that might help out with that too!"] (if:($Scat is true))[[["Sure! I'll help you out!"->D1KPigScat]]] (if:($Scat is false))[[["Sure! I'll help you out!"->D1KPigFun]]] [[This guy doesn't interest you. Leave->D1Kitchen]]

You move over to the slender tanuki. He is not a very tall man, but his chef's hat adds another foot to his five, which combined with his loose pure-white clothing makes his frame look even smaller and makes for a somewhat silly sight. However, his brown eyes that are framed by his black-furred "mask" are very serious. His back is totally straight and he has a tight polite smile. As you get close he bows to you. "Greeting, young one. I am Hisada, I am sushi chef!" He has a strong accent. "Hi, I'm Chris!" You say back with a friendly smile, pointing at your con-badge. "Good day to you, Chrissu." He bows again. "I have need of your help. Must add flavour for sushi. Must be special. Must be perfect ingredient. Costumer very demanding, lead waiter //very// concern!" "How can I help?" "You must give me body liquid. I use for meat or sauce, make special taste, very good!" "Uhhh....." "No worries, Chrisu-kun, I will instruct!" [[Guess you'll help him out??->D1KSushi]] [[This doesn't interest you. Leave->D1Kitchen]]

<img src="Images/JillLockerRape1.png"> [[The bull takes his place->JD1GangRape]]

"You're the best! Name's Henry by the way," he says with a wide smile, giving you the elevator stare as you approach, your member hardening at the thought of playing with such a filthy pig. "I'm Chris!" You tell him, giving him your best lewd smile and you hesitate, wondering how you'll fit into all this cooking chaos. "Grab that apron over there. Right, that one! Then put it around me backwards, you can get to my ass and the smell won't disturb the others. Too much. I hope..." (link:"Put the apron on him and get underneath it to access his musky ass")[After fixing the apron onto him backwards, which appropriately says "Suck The Chef", he tells you to store your clothes on a low rack and you duck underneath the apron naked and then kneel down, the musky stench of his ass imposing through his sweatpant-shorts. "Gonna be moving around a little, but not too much, have a batch of sauce béarnaise to make and that requires my full attention." His voice is muffled by the apron. "I was scared I was gonna shit myself to be frank, I'm the only volunteer who apparently knows how to do this and have been stuck here for too long!" He then rips out a blubbery fart that sounds like it stains his underwear and he tenses up. You emit a retching cough, the stink is an intense mix of swine ammonia and rotting sewage, this guy doesn't eat as well as the food he serves might suggest. Despite that, a ravenous, filthy hunger fills your mind and you pull down his shorts to his ankles, the pig protesting, then making a strangled noise as you push your muzzle inbetween his fat, rosy ass-cheeks. His musk is //utterly// intense. He probably didn't shower this morning, maybe not the morning before, and the rank stench makes you gag again, although your bunnydick throbs into full mast from the depravity of it all. (link:"Lick his ass")[Henry murrs appreciatively as you begin to lap as his ass, spreading his crocs out so that you can get better access. He's so fat you have to pull his sweaty cheeks apart and you notice how they are almost cold despite all his sweat, must be the insulation from his fattiness. You are in the dark here, but your whiskers and snout and tongue get wet and soiled with his previous dump, emulsified shit that fills your sense of smell and taste, your tongue coating with the goop. Even as you gag you swallow down your first serving, then another, dick jumping everytime you stifle a retch. From above, you hear furious clicking noises, the sauce béarnaise being stirred and the fat pig squats down a little. "I'll try to only let out a small amount or else I'd bury you!" [[Open your muzzle and place it at his pucker->D1KSEater]]]]

"Awesome kid, you can start by scratching my ass with your tongue, can't really put my paws down there when I'm cooking and it's itching like mad!" Knowing you are probably in for one hell of a musky treat you undress before even get near the cook, not wanting your clothes to smell like him for the rest of the day. "Smart choice bunnyboy," he remarks with a lewd wink, ogling your naked form for a few seconds before focusing back on the burners, "I won't move around too much since I'm gonna stir up some sauce béarnaise, so you can go to town just how you prefer." (link:"Pull down his sweat-pant shorts and rim him")[You yank down his shorts and the pig emits a loud *oink* as you put your nose to the base of his curly tail. Instantly you are assaulted by his rank pheremones, he smells like he hasn't showered today nor yesterday, as the hefty scent of assmusk and //pig// makes your whiskers twitch and your cock harden. You kneel down, opening you mouth and putting your paws on his big ass cheeks, moving the jiggly flesh away to reveal his moist pucker which is almost greasy with sweat. His rump-skin is funnily enough cool to the touch and you guess it's the insulating layer of fat there. With your maw open and tongue out, you squeeze yourself closer, tongue lapping from side to side, his intense and richly flavoured musk coating your tastebuds, making you murr out and your dick to stand to full hardness. He swivels his hips from side to side, locking you in between the flab and your tongue makes direct contact with his //definitely// greasy pucker, the flavours here even more intense and earthy, mixed with the distinct smell of boar, his embedded sweat slowly transferring from his soft skin to your dilligent tongue. "Awwww fuck that's good, boy, name's Henry by the way..." "Aeemm 'Ris." You manage to say inbetween your tongue-action, really getting into it, digging it further inside, scooping out as much of his sweaty flavour as possible, bunnydick trembling in the hot kitchen air, preseed shooting out. As you lick and slurp at his tailhole and his rump-cheeks, he begins to cook, and you soon hear the click-click-click of his whisker turning the sauce. "Can't let off or it'll seperate!" Henry says over his shoulder, occasionally wiggling his hips from one side to the other to let you know where to apply your tongue action. (link:"\"Scratch me deeper please!\"")[The porcine's voice is needy, and he's asking politely, so you cram your head in as deep as you can, his //massive// butt-cheeks squeezing against your floppy ears and you stick your tongue in between the folds of his anus, swivelling it around inside his body, the man obviously used to seeing some anal action with how easily it yields. Henry groans at this and stops what he's doing for a minute. You feel a *thump* and he has ostensibly put his paws on the counter, simply resting while you scratch his butthole inside and out, your tongue now fully marinated in his stench to the point where you can barely taste it anymore, although your nose is subjected to the full force of his musk by being trapped between his ass-cheeks. (if:($Watersports is true))[[["Ahh that's better.. Get to the front now!"->D1KPigSuckPee]]] (if:($Watersports is false))[[["Ahh that's better.. Get to the front now!"->D1KPigSuck]]]]]

You've barely licked his anus, only concentrated on the soiled flesh around it, and now you open your maw as wide as possible, cramming your head in, your paws holding his sweatslickened ass-cheeks apart. Your nose is right under his curly tail, which is waggling excitedly, tickling your nostrils to the point where you almost sneeze. The musky smell is particularly intense here and you murr out in raunchy delight, rubbing your nose against the spot, tongue making enticing passes over his pucker in ancipation of your filthy meal. His sphincter bulges and then a soft and slimy turd exits his hole. Your eyes widen as you realise its size. It's almost so big that it cannot enter your mouth! Henry emits an agonized grunt as your front teeth stop his bowel movement. (link:"Open wider")[Your jaws strain as you struggle to open them even wider, and when your teeth release their grip, his fat turd torpedoes into your mouth and straight down your throat with a mighty *poof*. There's nothing to do other than relax your gullet and swallow the best you can as the pig's soft turd just continues to ooze out his sweaty hole. It clogs your airways, passes down like a cock you'd deepthroat, then goes deeper, until you //feel// the tip of it landing in your stomach, the rest of it beginning to curl around down there, bulging your cavity slowly but surely. "Ahhhh.... Fuuuuuuucckkkkkk...." You want to whine, but you can't, you want to pull back, but you don't want to make a mess, so you stoically endure the passing of his stool, different flavours exploding over your tongue as his fat turd snakes down your throat and breaks off tiny bits inside your mouth and against your teeth. A sudden expulsion of gas marks the end of your ordeal and the pig's sphincter closes with effort and a loud grunt, the clinking of his cooking growing more intense now that the pressure has been relieved. But now you are stuck with what feels like a yard of shit connected from curled around down your bulging stomach all the way to outside of your mouth. (link:"Squeeze your throat to pinch it off so you can chew the rest")[With a herculean effort, you constrict your throat in several harsh swallows that has food-bits scraping your esophagus to the point where you almost vomit up your filthy meal. But you are not inexperienced at all at all this and you choke and choke on it until it separates, the weight of his massive turd like a stone in your stomach, the rest of it stuck in your mouth. "Ahh that's a good bunnyboy~" Henry coo's, wiggling his rump back and forth, smearing your face further with his stink and his day-old shitstains. You begin to chew the still massive load in your mouth, the soft nature of it at least making this task easy on you. Now that you have the time to savour the filth, you begin to feel lightheaded with arousal. Your nose is huffing in his stench, filling your lungs with desperately needed fetid air and your paw is on your trembling dick, furiously jerking off as the whole experience brings you ever close to a climax. (link:"Swallow and cum")[You moan out and the pig wiggles his rump a little harder against you, further inundating your facial fur and your nose with his sweaty stench. "I fucking knew you were a nasty pervert!" He barks out, his paw now rubbing himself through his apron to the sounds of your chewing and your pained swallows and your raunchy whines. "Good boy. //good// boy! Bet it felt really nice to eat my nasty shit!" He lifts the two aprons and turns around, a paw gripping your headfur keeping you steady, and then he's facing you, a massive humanoind cock pointing straight at your mouth and he thrusts it inside, unwashed cocktaste and precum rubbing to mix with the scat still there and he erupts, shooting a massive load into your mouth. "FUCK YES!" He shouts, grabbing your neck, pulling you in so that he shoves the rest of his shit down your gullet alongside a copious amount of swine-seed that erupts from his huge balls that slap against your chin. It's too much and you climax simultaniously, stomach bulging even further as he uses you as a cumdump, his heavy load of pigshit nestling deeply in your stomach, squeezed further down by the sheer volume of his climax. Your eyes roll to the back of their sockets and you shoot your own load, bunnyseed spraying all over as the intensity of all this raunchyness finally pushes you over the edge, his cock asphyxiating you under his apron, the musky stench of his pubes grinding into your nose. [[You shudder and go limp->D1KSEnder]]]]]

He keeps your throat plugged for dozens of seconds and you begin to run out of oxygen. Yet your cock keeps shooting ropes intermittently and the pig's cock is not done erupting, heavily musky seed can be tasted on your tongue and you idly regret not being able to taste it all. You see moon and stars, not even bothering to tap out, your own throes of passion so intense you will even welcome oblivion to keep experiencing this super nasty act. At some point he lets go and you go limp, curling up on the floor, twitching and murring weakly, still groping yourself, seed and shit spilling from your open mouth, jaws sore from being held open so long, lungs painstakingly trying to take in enough air to keep you conscious. "Ah fuck, it separated!" The pig curses as he turns around, moving some pans back and forth and then cursing again in a couple different foreign languages before he focuses back on you. He pulls up his shorts and then looks around. "Let's get you to the sink! YO BARTY, CLEAN THIS SHIT, GOTTA TAKE A BREAK!" "What?? We've got 20 orders waiting!" "WELL KEEP THEM WAITING A LITTLE LONGER!" (link:"You are cleaned up")[The fat pig easily picks up your exhausted body from the floor, hauling you over to a big sink with a detachable nozzle. He adjusts the temperature and washes your face and snout and headfur, rinses your teeth and more or less gets you presentable as life returns to your body. When he sets you down on the floor it is as if an anchor has been placed in your stomach, keeping you in place, his absolutely //massive// load bulging out your stomach. Each burp makes you shiver and your dick tremble to half-mast, then back down again from the raunchy tastes and smells wafting up. With rags he dries you down pretty effectively, then pushes one under his apron, cleaning off his soiled dick, then another for his ass, all the rags thrown into a hamper. He closes the lid with a satisfying *thunk* and then gives you a broad smile. "You had better take a long walk. Helps digestion! The beach is nice right now I've heard, gonna go there tomorrow where I //won't// be working." He gives you a wink then and you get dressed and waddle out of the kitchen, feeling all bloated and overfed. (link:"Go to the beach")[You are practically walking like an invalid, heavy steps that have so much weight to them that you have never experienced anything like it. You pass through the restaurant, then the reception. A wild burp makes you steer for the exit and you walk alongside the hotel, occasionally having to stop and support yourself on a palm tree, heaving for breaths since your lungs feel so compressed. You pass by the pool area, keeping your head down, feeling how your digestive system begins to work. Out of the gate that leads down to the beach, until you are finally at the sloping dunes at the beach, feeling somewhat refreshed, if a bit sweaty in the warm, mid-day sun. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1PigShit") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1PigShit"))] [[Beach->D1Beachy]]]]

Henry instructs you to get under his apron and you get a facefull of //intensely// musky humanoid dick that is half-hard and slick with sweat and cockslime. The smell down here is just hefty in general, and in the half-dark you can see his pubes look almost wet with moisture. You give it a few sniffs and then give him the royal treatment, putting your lips just on the tip and letting your tongue swivel under and over, under and over, sliding underneath his foreskin and excavating every single bit of musk and slime trapped there. The raunchy taste makes your dick throb and shoot another jet of precum and you murr as the heavy ass-musk in your senses is replaced by the lovely taste of unwashed //man//. You suckle on his member for what feels like minutes, really getting his taste embedded on your tongue and then you begin to throat him now and then, his half-hard cock easy to take to the base, and you begin to make swallows, tasting his precum occasionally as he hardens, Henry groaning out, the whisking of his sauce once again stopping as he's too preoccupied by your ministrations. (link:"His member hardens further")[His jets of precum are lacking in taste but his humanoid cock hardens in slow throbs inside your mouth, foreskin stretching back over his moist dickhead, more of his raunchy flavours exploding on your tastebuds. You take this as your cue to begin a proper blowjob, using both paws on his nutsack which is immensely huge, promising a nice and healthy load for a growing boy. He murrs out and his whisking is erratic as you suck and slurp and occasionally gurgle as you take it to the back of your throat, his organ hardening further and further until your eyes widen and you feel stuffed. It's probably eight inches long! And //thick//! You murr and take him deeper, his tip now penetrating down your throat and you keep up the massage of his balls, really getting the pig worked up. He's huffing and grunting and occasionally emitting a proper *oink* or a snort, resting his paws on the counter, his hips moving back and forth. His nutsack draws closer to his body as his breathing gets more laboured. [[He grabs your neck and forces his cock down your gullet->D1KPigSEnder]]]

Henry instructs you to get under his apron and you get a facefull of //intensely// musky humanoid dick that is half-hard and slick with sweat and cockslime. The smell down here is just hefty in general, and in the half-dark you can see his pubes look almost wet with moisture. You give it a few sniffs and then give him the royal treatment, putting your lips just on the tip and letting your tongue swivel under and over, under and over, sliding underneath his foreskin and excavating every single bit of musk and slime trapped there. The raunchy taste makes your dick throb and shoot another jet of precum and you murr as the heavy ass-musk in your senses is replaced by the lovely taste of unwashed //man//. Suddenly liquid spurts into your mouth and you are now forced to suckle on his member as he pisses, bitter and salty urine that makes the fur on your neck stand up. "Sorry kiddo, I've only had coffee and cigarettes for breakfast!" The pig says with not an iota of regret in his voice as he uses you as an impromptu urinal and you can only murr as you get accostumed to the acrid flavour, dick trembling as your stomach is filled with his warm pee. While he's pissing you begin to throat him, his half-hard cock easy to take to the base, and you keep up your swallows, almost drinking it directly down your stomach while you milk his member, Henry groaning out, the whisking of his sauce once again stopping as he's too preoccupied by your ministrations. (link:"His member hardens")[His stream soon ends, not too big of a volume but in all ways compensated by its intense taste and his humanoid cock hardens inside your mouth, foreskin stretching back over his moist cockhead, more of his raunchy flavours exploding on your tastebuds. You take this as your cue to begin a proper blowjob, using both paws to massage his nutsack which is immensely huge, promising a nice and healthy load for a growing boy. He murrs out and his whisking is erratic as you suck and slurp and occasionally gurgle as you take it to the back of your throat, his organ hardening further and further until your eyes widen and you feel stuffed. It's probably eight inches long! And //thick//! You murr and take him deeper, his tip now penetrating down your throat and you keep up the massage of his balls, really getting the pig worked up. He's huffing and grunting and occasionally emitting a proper *oink* or a snort, resting his paws on the counter, his hips moving back and forth. His nutsack draws closer to his body and his breathing gets more laboured. [[He grabs your neck and forces his cock down your gullet->D1KPigSPEnder]]]

Henry's massive paw grabs your neck and //crams// you down his length, all the way down, to the point where your nose is scrubbed against his sweaty pubes. You only manage a short breath, but the intensity that racks your nasal receptors almost make you sneeze and then your breath is cut off as he hoists you up and down his length, quickly arriving at his climax. His seed spurts directly down your stomach and you are powerless to do anything other than swallow down the best you can to stave off your gags. The stones in your paws noticeably deflate as he continues to cum for dozens of seconds until you are close to the point of passing out when he finally lets you off a little, pulling you back so that //merely// half his length is inside, his thick globs of pig-seed shooting over the back of your tongue. This finally gets you to touch yourself, and your needy bunnydick is not far from shooting all on its own. The taste of his semen is rich and flavourful and //very// musky with a very distinct flavour your guess is due to his species and it makes your mind light up and your pouch draw tight against your body as you keep on swallowing while you jerk yourself off, all the while gasping in the raunchy air. In a final move, Henry shoves you back down and you get the experience of being nearly asphyxiated at the same time as you cum, bunnyseed spurting over the kitchen floor, throat working in overdrive to keep up with his copious emissions that keep on coming with each throb after goddamn throb of his huge dick. (link:"He pulls you fully off")[You hurk and gasp, falling into his thick legs, clutching them for support as your dick has long since shot its load, while the pig's cock still dribbles out big globs of cum that marks your headfur with his seed. It takes a while for the both of you to calm down and then he curses loudly. "Ah fuck, it separated!" The pig curses as he focuses on his cooking, moving some pans back and forth and then cursing again in a couple different foreign languages before he focuses back on you, pulling you out from under his apron. He pulls up his shorts and then looks around. "Let's get you to the sink! YO BARTY, CLEAN THIS SHIT, GOTTA TAKE A BREAK!" "What?? We've got 20 orders waiting!" "WELL KEEP THEM WAITING A LITTLE LONGER!" With a heavy paw on your shoulder he guides you over to the big kitchen sink, where a detachable nozzle is used to hose your head and face, washing away most of his stink and his seed. He then pats you mostly dry with kitchen rags before throwing them in a hamper, then helps you get dressed. You are still woozy from the twice-in-a-row asphyxiation and your intense, musk-filled orgasm, and can barely secure your sandals. "I'll be off all day tomorrow. I'll be heading to that nice beach I've been hearing about, maybe I'll see you there?" He asks with a wink before sending you off your merry way, nearly slipping on the seed you shot on the floor, more chefs' curses erupting from his swine mouth. You opt to head to the restroom in the reception hall to wash properly with soap, rinsing several times until the stench of pig is but a faint memory, if a lustful one. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1PigPiss") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1PigPiss"))] [[Reception->D1R]]]

Henry's massive paw grabs your neck and //crams// you down his length, all the way down, to the point where your nose is scrubbed against his sweaty pubes. You only manage a short breath, but the intensity that racks your nasal receptors almost make you sneeze and then your breath is cut off as he hoists you up and down his length, quickly arriving at his climax. His seed spurts directly down your stomach and you are powerless to do anything other than swallow down the best you can to stave off your gags. The stones in your paws noticeably deflate as he continues to cum for dozens of seconds until you are close to the point of passing out when he finally lets you off a little, pulling you back so that //merely// half his length is inside, his thick globs of pig-seed shooting over the back of your tongue. This finally gets you to touch yourself, and your needy bunnydick is not far from shooting all on its own. The taste of his semen is rich and flavourful and //very// musky with a very distinct flavour your guess is due to his species and it makes your mind light up and your pouch draw tight against your body as you keep on swallowing while you jerk yourself off, all the while gasping in the raunchy air. In a final move, Henry shoves you back down and you get the experience of being nearly asphyxiated at the same time as you cum, bunnyseed spurting over the kitchen floor, throat working in overdrive to keep up with his copious emissions that keep on coming with each throb after goddamn throb of his huge dick. (link:"He pulls you fully off")[You hurk and gasp, falling into his thick legs, clutching them for support as your dick has long since shot its load, while the pig's cock still dribbles out big globs of cum that marks your headfur with his seed. It takes a while for the both of you to calm down and then he curses loudly. "Ah fuck, it separated!" The pig curses as he focuses on his cooking, moving some pans back and forth and then cursing again in a couple different foreign languages before he focuses back on you, pulling you out from under his apron. He pulls up his shorts and then looks around. "Let's get you to the sink! YO BARTY, CLEAN THIS SHIT, GOTTA TAKE A BREAK!" "What?? We've got 20 orders waiting!" "WELL KEEP THEM WAITING A LITTLE LONGER!" With a heavy paw on your shoulder he guides you over to the big kitchen sink, where a detachable nozzle is used to hose your head and face, washing away most of his stink and his seed. He then pats you mostly dry with kitchen rags before throwing them in a hamper, then helps you get dressed. You are still woozy from the twice-in-a-row asphyxiation and your intense, musk-filled orgasm, and can barely secure your sandals. "I'll be off all day tomorrow. I'll be heading to that nice beach I've been hearing about, maybe I'll see you there?" He asks with a wink before sending you off your merry way, nearly slipping on the seed you shot on the floor, more chefs' curses erupting from his swine mouth. You opt to head to the restroom in the reception hall to wash properly with soap, rinsing several times until the stench of pig is but a faint memory, if a lustful one. (unless: $GeneralChris contains "D1PigSuck") [(set: $GeneralChris to it + (a: "D1PigSuck"))] [[Reception->D1R]]]

"Arigato Chris-kun. First, I need to you to naked. Give access to bodyparts!" You frown a little. This is //weird//. What the heck does this tanuki even want? Regardless, you comply with his instructions and strip down, although he wants you to keep your sandals on. "Feet very dirty, no good!" He then squats down and holds your shoulders, his raccoon-like face getting close, his whiskers a flurry as he sniffs in the scent of your neck, of the small of your back, or the end of your tail. Then he lets off and gets close to your butt and you feel a whooshing as his paws, which you now notice have gloves on, "scoop" the air from under your scrotum towards his face. All the while you are just standing there feeling more and more perplexed. He then moves to the front and does the same "scooping" motion from underneath your little nutsack, snif-sniffing the air like some conneisour of fine wine, his eyes scrunching up, then closing as he takes a few more whiffs, his head jerking erractically from side to side. Mr. Hisada then moves up your body, his nose close to your abdomen, then your chest. "Arms up!" He instructs and you stand there as his masked face gets close to your pits, suddenly bashful if your healthy doseage of AXE deo spray is up to his cultured palate. The tanuki doesn't seem to mind, making more of those "scooping" motions, whiskers twitching. "Open mouth..." You do as he says and he leans in, smelling your breath. (if:($Scat is true))[He recoils. "You eat bad food, young man!" You wonder if he can smell shit on your breath and blush a little.] After finishing this whole strange ordeal he is now in front of you, white-gloved paws on his hips. "Yes. This good enough. Some sweat but clean. Young. Fresh, yet potent. Very good! Now stand still and I will make sushi Chris-kun." (link:"\"Oooo-kay...\"")[You aren't really here to just stand there. You want to get off, to have some fun, but it seems like you are stuck with strange sushi chef for the time being. "First we cut meat!" He declares and reaches for some styrofoam boxes underneath the table, the contents inside rattling as he sets them down. He opens them and reveals cuts of meat that are placed on ice-flakes, pulling them out and arranging them on a cutting board. He takes off his gloves and moves over to wash his paws, which he does with utmost care, taking almost a minute to lather up before rinsing and then wiping off into a kitchen rag he throws into a hamper afterwards. With practiced precision, he begins to slice off slivers of the meat, telling you about the different fishes he's using, salmon, fugu and others. After that he reaches for a covered bowl that contains sticky rice and he begins to form the first sushi, a nigiri, where the meat is squeezed directly onto the shaped piece of rice. "Arms up!" You comply and he takes the salmon sushi and squeezes them gently into your armpits, before putting them on a stainless steel platter, occasionally picking off a stray piece of fur "no hair in mouth, yes?". (if:($Scat is false))[He then instruct you to open your mouth and stick out your tongue and begins to make uromaki, sushi that is rolled in seaweed. For this he uses the fugu and a bit of avocado, "must placate modern audience!", and rolls this up in the rice before he squeezes the seaweed against your tongue, using your saliva as adhesive.] Back and forth it goes, different fishes, shrimp, lobster tail, some is pushed against your armpits, some against your scrotum where your nutsack meets your dick, "extra umami flavour, yes?" and on it goes, leaving you feeling more and more restless. "Now time for presentation. Rita! Come over here!" A racoon in a chef's hat comes over, a woman in her middle twenties with a friendly smile, and she cocks her head askew as he sees you there, standing naked. She ogles you, then gropes her crotch lewdly through her apron, giving you a wink. (if:($Watersports is true))["No. Wait! First make special sauce! Chrissu, you must pee here!" He hands you a porcelain decanter usually reserved for storing soy sauce. (link:"Pee into the decanter")[With not one, but two grown-ups looking on it takes a while for you to produce, but you think of leaking faucets and waterfalls and succeed. Rita seems enraptured with your peeing, leaning down to watch as you angle your little soft dick through the top of the porcelain decanter, even giving a whiff as the aromas waft out. Once finished, Hisada makes a big show out of pouring it into small, flat saucers, your urine fairly yellow and potent-smelling. "Excellent Chrissu, now on to the serving!" "Rita, we must prepare serving tray!" The woman rolls up a long serving table and puts a white cloth on top, it's so big you can lie on it fully prone. "Chrissu. Get up there, here, we'll help.." [[Get on the serving tray->D1Jimmy]]]] (if:($Watersports is false))["Rita, we must prepare serving tray!" The woman rolls up a long serving table and puts a white cloth on top, it's so big you can lie on it fully prone.. "Chrissu. Get up there, here, we'll help.." [[Get on the serving tray->D1Jimmy]]]]

They help you up onto the serving table and you are thankful for the white cloth underneath your naked body, the metal surface is //cold// and it makes you shiver a bit until your bodyheat warms it up. "I arrange sushi now, yes?" He doesn't wait for an answer and begins to arrange the sushi on your stomach and chest. Each piece feels strange on your fur, although hand-crafted as they are they are not cold but room temperature. As the weight adds up the silliness of the situation has you giggle and you look over to Rita who gives an apolegetic shrug. The various decanters and porcelain cups containing soy sauce, fermented ginger and the spicy green substance known as wasabi is arranged on the serving table around you. (if:($Watersports is true))[This includes the flat saucers containing your fairly strong-smelling urine] Finally, with your body covered and the pieces arranged the chef gives you a wide a smile and rolls you out of the kitchen. (link:"You arrive at your destination")[The low buzz of conversation and the clicking of cutlery stops for a minute as you are transported into the restaurant. The sight of a cub serving as a sushi platter isn't exactly and everyday occourance! Turning your head without disturbing your food you try to see where you are being taken and your eyebrows rise as you get close to a quintet of avians. It's Jimmy Rage, and his band the Puffed Peacocks! He's the vocalist and has won some fame with a recent cover of a poprock song, the man's voice a barytone that extends all the way to falsetto, easily keeping pure and high notes while his appearance is quite handsome. Their live performances are good too, you have seen some of those on ClickPic. (link:"Take a closer look at the band")[The four male peacocks come in two variaties. The drummer and the bass-player are more stocky and broadshouldered, while the two guitarists, twins, are slender and often perform bare-chested. Jimmy himself has a white-feathered upperbody with his arms turning to black-feathered around his elbows to his paws. His beak is white, turning to bright orange around his nostrils, that colour encompassing the area around his black eyes. The plumage on his head stands up like a halo of grey and black feathers. He's //very// tall and slender, you think the word to describe his shape would be lithe. Currently they are bickering with the head waiter, but as the table comes close he takes a step back and makes a grand gesture. "Here you have it mister Rage, sushi alla cub!" The rooster is somewhat red in the face, and Jimmy Rage looks at you with a glower. "This isn't a girlcub like I ordered! How can you be so tardy? A world-class musician, no, a world-class //band// graces these premises and you cannot even deliver such a simple order!" The beautiful avian says in a melodious voice tinged with primadonna annoyance. "I already told you, the cubs coming here are not serving as employees or volunteers, they are //guests//." The rooster says it as if he most certainly does not consider the lead singer to be one. "Pfffffft. I cannot abide the sight of a boycub this early. Sodomy is for the night, defloration is for the day!" What is he even on about? "Ah, don't be so harsh Jimmy," one of the peacocks say in a rumble, it's the bass player, "we don't all share your strange ideas about such things." There are flutters of plumages as the entire band begins to bicker, and colourful feathers dance in the light as they puff up. "Fine! You can have your fun, but //under// the table. I won't have my meal ruined by your unappetizing behaviours!" Suddenly the serving table you are on is emptied more quickly than you would have imagined, trays and sushis moved to the table the band sits at until you are lying there on your back with small sticky splotches of rice stuck to your fur. "What do you say?" The bass player rumbles. He's closest to you and hands you a feathered paw to help you get off the serving table. "Wanna get between my legs for a while?" You look further down the table and notice at least one other set of hungry eyes. [[Get under the table->D1Puff]] [[This has gone on long enough. Fetch your clothes in the kitchen and leave->D1Res]]]]

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(set: $Inventory to (a: "Keycard to your Room" , "Your Badge"))  (set: $Rape to true)(set: $Scat to true)(set: $Watersports to true)(set: $Chris to true)  (set: $Fritz to (a:))(set: $Liamo to (a:))(set: $Azerio to (a:))(set: $JaiJamie to (a:))(set: $Sepf to (a:))(set: $Nicolas to (a:))(set: $Niko to (a:))(set: $Waterslide to (a:))(set: $Wildstar to (a:))(set: $Foxrich to (a:))(set: $Reception to (a:))(set: $SebastianRoo to (a:))(set: $CyberHaze to (a:))(set:$Naomi to (a:))(set: $Miranda to (a:))(set: $Joseph to (a:))(set: $Painter to (a:))(set: $Skidoo to (a:))(set: $StinkinWeasel to (a:))(set: $JamesBunny to (a:))(set: $Mhina to (a:))(set: $Rikku to (a:))(set: $GeneralJill to (a:))(set: $Nathan to (a:))(set: $Sharks to (a:))(set: $Felt to (a:))(set: $GeneralChris to (a:))

<img src="Images/JillLockerRape2.png"> [[The zebra takes the bull's place->JD1ZebraRape]]

Figuring he might want a drink, you hold still for a few seconds, trying to relax your bladder, and a spurt of pee enters the cub's mouth. That makes him moan! "Are you pissing, girl?" His brother asks with a lewd grin and you just nod, enjoying the sensation of letting loose, your hot urine washing into the cub's maw and down his gullet. He gulps it down with relish and you can see his cock spasm everytime he swallows. [[Watch the action (NSFW)->NikoCootiesWSPic]] [[Lean forward so he can rim you->JD1NikoRim]]

<img src="Images/NikoCootiesWS.jpg"> [[Lean forward so he can rim you->JD1NikoRim]]

As his tongue doesn't do a whole lot of work on your pussy, you decide to lean forward and sit down your butt on his face instead. Now he moans out, the little buttmuncher! His tongue suddenly works perfectly fine and swivels around and penetrates your backside in a most pleasing fashion, making you groan out in pleasure, reaching for your pussy, alternating between fingering yourself and stroking your clit. There's some rocking motions as the warthog speeds up again, hammering his length into the boy, and the licks and slurps on your butt get even more passionate, causing you to whimper as you get close to your climax. The warthog stops his fucking as you cum, female juices spattering over Niko's already drenched stomach, and the cub whines out, seemingly close to an orgasm of his own, licking your butt fervently. You sit there, rocking your backside against his muzzle for a while, before you lift yourself off, standing up, letting a few drops of femcum dribble down into his panting mouth. He complains then and actually spits it out. "Faggot!" You say as you jump down. "Whore!" He spits back, before the warthog makes a savage thrust, causing his eyes to go to the back of their sockets, the cub forgetting all about you as he is rutted. (unless: $Niko contains "D1JillCooties") [(set: $Niko to it + (a: "D1JillCooties"))] [[Head for the gym->JD1G]] [[Head out to the stairs->JD1Gym]]

<img src="Images/NikoCooties.jpg"> [[Lean forward so he can rim you->JD1NikoRim]]

<img src="Images/LiryalLingus.jpg"> [[Leave->D1R]]

<img src="Images/ChrisXArthur.png"> [[Leave->D1Water]]

<img src="Images/FeltHotel.png"> [[Leave->EleD1]]

<img src="Images/ChrisKnotRider.jpg"> [[Leave->D1X]]

<img src="Images/ChrisBarbRider.jpg"> [[Leave->D1X]]

<img src="Images/JillLockerRape3.png"> [[Get cleaned up->JD1RapeAftermath]]

You give the bass player another look, really checking him out before ducking under the table to service him. He's muscular, the white shirt he's in bulging, neck opened down two buttons to make room for his fairly impressive chest. His feathercoat is a dazzling, shimmering blue and his tail is fanning up behind him, blues, yellows and turquoise almost hypnotizing you. He cocks his head to the side, eye-balling you like a feral rooster would, and his eyes are brown with specks of gold, adding to his exotic allure. Feeling the heat of the moment, your member hardens as you get underneath the table and position yourself in front of the man, and he grunts as he works his black dress pants down, tugging at his boxers, an almost pink length revealing itself. (link:"Check out his cock")[The peacock grunts in pleasure as you grab his member by its base and angle it downwards. In this enclosed space you are hit by his fairly potent musk, his avian nature adding a different scent that what you would have expected from a cock that glints like this. You guess their journey to CubCon was as long as your own, with plenty of time to marinate inside the tight confines of his trousers. It's also very uniquely shaped: it has an S-bend to it, and it's colour is a more bright red, almost a pink, compared to for instance a canine prick. All in all, the exotic nature of it all adds an extra allure and your dick stiffens to full mast as you open your mouth and lean in to engulf it with your maw. (link:"The taste hits you")[His musk is almost spicy - and very potent. The pheromones making you whine in naughty delight just as the peacock groans out as your lips seal on his tapered and slick flesh, taking in half its length, your tongue slurping clockwise and counter-clockwise, getting the most out of his taste. Then another thing hits you, the tip of his cock as it digs into the back of your throat. It happens again and you sense that when he tenses up and his cock surges it stiffens to almost a straight line, causing you to sputter and stifle a retch as your uvula is battered. There is only one thing to do. You take him to the root. Despite the shape, it somehow manages to fit down your throat, and when the avian cock surges, it feels as if it spears deep down stomach. Your nose is now nestled in his feathered crotch, and when you pull up you get a nice whiff of his musk before the breath is driven from your lungs when you plunge down. All the while you can hear the men chattering idly, as if nothing is happening, and you hear the clattering of chopsticks as the sushi is consumed with delightled exclamations, although Jimmy Rage makes an off-hand comment or two about the taste being "off" and not "made for sunlight". (link:"Blow the bird to completion")[It's a bit cramped, and you don't really feel like the center of attention, more like an object. A glorified masturbation machine. As even the bass player pays you no heed, gives you no head scratches, allthough you can clearly hear his moans when you speed up and give him the stroke-and-slurplegag vacuum suck technique. It doesn't take long for the peacock to shoot his load and you opt to keep his length right on your lips, paws stroking his S-shaped cock as it spurts into your mouth, the taste of his semen as strangely exotic as his musk. You keep stroking, milking him until his talonened footpaw clatters against the floor and he wordlessly passes down a wetwipe to you so that you can clean your paws and lips. He takes the wipe and you decide to leave this table. After walking back to the kitchen to fetch your clothes while keeping your back straight and fluttering your bunnytail in the direction of the rude lead singer, you get dressed and venture out of the restaurant to experience more of CubCon. [[Leave->D1R]]]]]

You are in the break room, having opened the door just after it closed af the white vulpine receptionist. Ther room is a bit sparse compared to the opulence of the restaurant with no furnishings and grey vinyl flooring, a practical rectangular table and a bunch of fold-out chairs. The chairs are padded though. There's a small kitchenette with a microwave and a fridge with a big padlock on it and a sink, underneath the kitchen table is a dishwashing machine that's currently humming along on an "Intense" program. In the corner a couple of beanbags have been placed in front of a TV that has a blu-ray player and some kind of console, Aiden stands right in front of this space. He hears the door opening and turns to face you. (link:"Check him out")["Hi, I'm Chris!" stepping close to him you give him a good look-over. He's a white fox in his early twenties and he has expressive amber eyes that study you with crows feet wrinkling as he gives you an easy smile. The man has a good posture and is slender, which is accentuated by his blue shirt with cut-off sleeves and tight-fitting denim pants. His tail whooshes back and forth as he checks you out in return and you notice the glint of his fangs and a sparkle in his eyes as he finds you interesting. "I'm Aiden," he says, his voice cheery, "how are you finding the convention to be so far?" You inform him that it has been great fun and his smile grows wide and satisfied. He crosses his arms and nods, almost to himself, then he relaxes his posture again and gives you another thorough look-over. "I needed a little break, been on my footpaws all morning!" At that he flops down on one of the beanbags while facing you, the big cushion crinkles and pops as the plastic inside shifts about and when he's settled he looks quite comfortable with his legs stretched out. "All I need is a cute boycub to join me and help me relax~" [[Climb on to his lap->D1AidenFunz]] [[This receptionist does not interest you. Leave->D1R]]]

You climb on to Aiden's lap, letting yourself lean backwards into his slender frame. There isn't much fat to him, so you can feel the rapid beating of his heart and the warmth of his body travelling through your clothes. He leans back a little and you begin to feel a hardness poke at your backside. One his paws just circle your waist, the other going under your t-shirt to stroke at your tummy. "You've got some soft fur Chris.." He murmurs, pawpads scritching gently up and down your belly before snaking further up, softly stroking across your chest. When he finds a nipple he pinches it gently, rolling it in his fingers, sensual and almost teasing. It makes an electric buzz course through your body and your dick hardens just as his does, and he soon groans as his tight jeans confine his length almost painfully. By an unspoken agreement you move off him, allowing him to pull down his trousers while you undress completely. He sees your little pillar and gives you a wink, taking off his shirt as well, so that now he's barechested with his jeans down to his ankles. His cock is as slender as his body, perhaps 4 inches long with a proportional knot. It's something you could take inside without any prepwork givin the amount of precum that's oozing out. [[Ride him->D1AidenRide]] [[Suck him->D1AidenSuck]]

As he's still sitting on the big bean bag you straddle him, the arctic fox leaning backwards so that you can rest stomach-to-stomach, his tapered length nestled in your tight buttcrack. His member pulses with need and he moves his paws to your hips, but you grab his wrists, holding his paws down against the bean bag, something which makes his eyebrow rise and a smile tug at his lips. "Taking control huh?" You just nod, tongue out the side of your mouth as you try to find the angle to let his slick cock enter your backside. (link:"Try up and down")[You slowly lift and lower your hips, his prick squelching softly as it trails up and down the cleft of your rump, //almost// getting it inside, feeling that twinge at it pokes against your tailhole and then wincing as it scrapes by without entering. Aiden remains totally passive other than panting, allowing his paws to be kept down. He doesn't even buckle his hips, allowing you full control. (link:"Try back and forth")["Hngggg!" The white fox grunt in pleasure as you rub his length against your tailhole in a back-and-forth motion, hoping to catch the tip somehow. Then you feel his cock pulse, and against your hard dick you feel his abdominal muscles tense up, as if he's doing that on purpose. You time your next back and forth with that pulse, grimacing at his tapered length almost enters and instead pokes //just// besides your ring. He's grinning now and you grunt with determination as you try again, this time moaning loudly as you get his prick at the correct angle, his whole shaft entering in one backwards motion. Your thighs tremble from the sudden intrusion, but the twinge of discomfort is quickly washed away by the sensation of his warm cock up your ass and the sensual stretch of his knot trying to demand entry into your well-practiced tailhole. With a bit of sweat dripping down your brow you begin to gyrate your hips, almost making his cock exit, then plunging back down with moan as his bulbous organ stretches you further. To get to a higher speed you have to let go of his wrists, instead putting your paws on his taut stomach, the slender fox's abs clearly defined and flexing under your pawpads. He put his paws on your hips, but doesn't grab on, instead scritching the fur there as you up the pace. (link:"Ride him to completion")[Aiden's amber eyes are hazy with lust and his long vulpine tongue is hanging out as he pants in pleasure, his cock throbbing inside you. The knot comes ever closer to entering and with the slight change in position his cocktip is battering your prostate, edging you closer to a climax. You are moaning almost like a girl, with sweat running into your eyes as you finally take his knot, the plumsized stretch causing you to crash over the edge, bunnyseed spurting out to cover his white-furred chest. Now Aiden cannot hold back anymore, and the sudden //thrust// of his hips takes you by surprise, causing you to emit another girlish moan as he cums, his hot seed filling you, knot swelling further and locking in place as he buckles his hips hard and fast, the beanbag underneath crinkling and crackling from the motions. He pumps into you about a dozen times, paws clutching your thighs, before he leans back with a satisfied groan, legs twitching, cock occasionally throbbing inside you as more cum is expelled. Finally, you allow yourself to rest down on the white fox, disregarding the cooling semen that sticks to your chestfur, and you remain locked with the receptionist who pets your headfur for what feels like ten minutes before he stirs with a pleased sigh, beginning the motions of getting you off his knot. With it's relative small size, you don't even grimace as it pops out, even capable of keeping his semen inside so you don't stain the bean bag too much. (link:"Clean up")[You both head into the restroom and get cleaned up with wipes and a bit of soapy water. For good measure you expell his cum into the toilet so you don't spill it into your shorts. With your fur looking fresh, the both of you get dressed and leave the break room, Aiden heading to his workstation at the reception, you ready to explore CubCon again. [[Reception->D1R]]]]]]

You decide to suck off the arctic fox. Aiden's amber eyes are watching you intensely as you drop your naked body to your knees right besides the bean bag, leaning in from the side, your nostrils flaring as you take in his scent. Just like the rest of him, the scent is almost delicate. He has washed himself thoroughly this morning you are sure as even the day of working barely has any smells emitting other than a pleasant and mild musk. Your whiskers twitch as you get close, his pheromones filling your nose and then you nom down on his prick, taking it to the base of his knot, his four inches sliding over your tongue and resting at the back of your throat. "Ah! Chris!" The white fox stretches his legs, a ligament popping as he squirms on the beanbag as you begin to service him, one of your paw locking under his knot, fingertips squeezing into the throbbing bulb of sensitive meat. You speed up quickly. He's on his break and your goal is to get him off as a little treat before he has to work again, working your head from side to side, tugging and kneading his knot, your other paw rubbing his plush stomach fur and then reaching for his chest, blindly searching out a nipple and pinching it. He grunts and you pause. Then you squeeze his nipple harder. Then //very// hard. (link:"The man moans like a girl")[That was the sound you were looking for! Apparently this young man likes it a bit rough and hard and your lower arm muscles cord up as you pinch his nipple almost as hard as you can, feeling his body shudder and his cock surge in your maw. You suck him faster, keeping suction, slurping and slobbering, saliva dripping down on the beanbag, Aiden moaning and buckling his hips as your ministrations get him closer to the edge. (link:"Jump him and knot your mouth")[You let go of his nipple and kick off, paw still on his knot, mouth still on his cock, legs flying up and around. Aiden jerks in surprise as you almost kick him in the face and the he emits an 'Oooof!' as your crotch lands on his chest. The beanbag crackles and pops from the sudden shift in weight and you are now facing downwards, his cock tickling your throat and you deepthroat his 4incher. In this position you don't need to hold on to his knot and instead your paw grip into his thigh-fur as you //slam// your muzzle downwards on his on knot, your bunnytail fluttering in front of Aiden's face as you open your maw as wide as possible, his knot popping inside and pushing his shaft that much further down your throat. That pushes the arctic fox over the edge and you feel his cock surge and throb in your maw, locking tight, his load shooting directly into your stomach. You allow the fox to shoot what feels like 14 or 15 ropes down your gullet before you almost pass out, pushing with all your might, his knot popping out of your mouth with loud gasp, a couple ropes more hitting the roof of your mouth as spit and cockslime rains down on his crotch. (link:"Aiden grabs your hips")[With the closest you have heard that resembles a dominant tone from the fox he growls and pulls you backwards, planting your rump on his face, his tongue digging into your loose pucker making you moan out as he begins to make out with your sphincter. One of his paws goes over and around to your cock, his fingers stroking your foreskin almost teasingly before he grips firmly and masturbates you while his vulpine tongue explores your depths. With the naughty oral action you have just committed, actually still coughing and having a bit of a sore throat, you are quickly brought to an orgasm, your bunnyseed shooting out to hit his taut, white-furred stomach. After that you move off and he gets you in for a snuggle, the beanbag crackling, and you taste your ass on his lips as you make out sensually for a minute or two before breaking off the french kiss, his amber eyes creasing up as he smiles in satisfaction. "Better get cleaned up!" You both head to the restroom, Aiden waddling as he still has his pants down his ankles, and wipe the excess cum off your fur and put some water on your faces. After getting dressed the white fox takes another tour into the restroom, checking his headfur and his shirt in the mirror and you leave together, Aiden giving you a smack on the rump before taking his station at the reception. [[Reception->D1R]]]]]

You are in you and your dad's hotel room. He's sleeping on the bed, his breaths soft and whooshing. You consider molesting him, but he needs the rest right now, so instead your options are to go to sleep until evening or head back downstairs again. [[Go back downstairs->EleD1]] [[Go to sleep->E1Room]]

You awake after your slumber by your dad poking you in the ribs. "Get up Chris. There's about an hour until the communal dinner, so you need to get ready!" Turning around, scrubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you reach for your dad's crotch to give it a little grope, but he batters your paw away. "Save that for later Chris, we can always have some fun tonight or tomorrow. For now let's get out and explore the convention, I haven't even seen any of it so far!" Grumbling, you have to agree, and you get dressed. He opens the window and the wind is cooler by now, so you opt for some comfortable sweatpants and sneakers while still keeping with the t-shirt. [[Head downstairs->EleE1]]

This marks the end of this build, more will be coming soon!^^ [[Back to day 1->D1R]]