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David looked at his map once more, to check which booths he did not visit yet. After one hour of walking around the Dark Fair, the deer witnessed scene after scene of debauchery, each seemingly topping each other. However, this allowed him to learn why the stands were divided into color codes, and what he could expect, depending on the code.

Green color-coded snack booths involved recipes based around milk, cum or vaginal fluids; the aim of every 'blue' game stall was to have one of these latex-suit wearing 'entertainers' cum, in many inventive ways. Games whose name was preceded by a yellow icon involved direct intercourse with these entertainers. Lastly, the red exhibits were rides, such as a haunted house, a carousel, or a roller-coaster; from the moans that came from each ride, sex was also involved.

The dionysiac ambiance left David with a hard-on. The cervid was no stranger to sex, but not in public. He would have to find a corner to masturbate, or wait to be at home. David was still ruminating this last thought, when someone interrupted him.

"Hello, David. May I have a moment of your time?" The deer turned his head in direction of the voice, and he found himself looking at a gorilla, covered head to toe in a shiny black latex suit. Just like all the entertainers that he encountered as of yet, he was naked, and his quite generous genitals in a constant state of excitement. Still a hard sight to get used to, but David was bisexual and he was definitely enjoying the sight.

"How do you know my name?" David asked.

The gorilla smiled, and pointed at David's medallion. "Oh right," the deer admitted. He will have to investigate this medallion whenever he could, if only to ensure that it did not collect any other kind of 'personal data'.

"I can see that you are having fun in our Fair, sir." the gorilla said, shifting his pointing finger to David's raging erection.

"This is an... Interesting place alright... Uh..." David began to reply.

"My name is GM-29, but our regular visitors call me 'Kong'; feel free to use either name at your convenience."

_Just like that tigress; even the tone is almost identical,_David noticed. "Kong. Isn't there a less... frequented place. I'm kinda anxious with all the people coming around," he questioned.

"Oh, I see. This is your first time, after all," the gorilla remarked. "If I may propose you, sir, we just had a new addition to our staff, and we have him on a test drive, in the booth behind me. Since this is a test drive to evaluate our employee, your first game will be free of charge, of course."

David looked at where Kong was pointing: an effectively desert stall, named_Fuck Fuck Revolution_.Any relation to the rhythm game?, he thought with a chuckle. He looked at the logo: an erect penis over a male symbol, in an yellow circle. So, if I got it right, a game where I get to do the fucking, with another guy.

David pondered his decision for a few seconds, but eventually, his libido did the talking. "Well, why the hell not," David answered, his excitement peaking up.

"Excellent," the primate rejoiced. "I will let you take care of our newest employee, then. The machine is turned on, and our employee is ready to go. Remember to evaluate him after you're done."

"Sure thing," David agreed. The black ape disappeared in the more crowded alleys, while the deer headed towards the roof-covered booth.

As soon as David stepped inside the small stall, his eyes desired to mention to his brain _a lot_of incongruous things. In the middle of which stood a large fuck-chair, fitted with screens on the front and the back. A bunny was strapped on the furniture, laying face down. His position was secured by shackles, which held his legs and his arms steady, and his neck flat on the chair. David stood on the left side of the whole setup. The bunny looked gorgeous, almost glittering from the reflections of his golden latex costume. From his position, he noticed that the bunny's dick was inserted into some kind of tube, itself linked to a reservoir visible under the chair.

There was a small note placed in front of the apparatus. Under a drawing of a cartoonish, smiling bunny head, a message read: Hello! My name is BM-85, and I am at your service and eager to please! I have not been properly trained yet so, I may be a little mischievous. ;-) Be sure to evaluate me after your game.

David finished his turn around the the machine. The bunny's rear entrance looked smooth; he also noticed the small tube of lube attached to the other side of the seat. Then, he walked to the other side, and took a look at the face of this 'BM-85'.

Kyle heard the first visitor arrive, and turn around him, like a of shark in an aquarium.Oh, God, oh fucking God, somebody's coming, what do I do? The gorilla stuck him inside this weird chair, talked about 'finding players', then left. The involuntary moan which left his mouth, when GM-29 had forced his cock inside the tube, was still fresh in his mind. When the patron was in front of him, Kyle was finally able to see what he looked like. A deer. A young one, probably the same age as him. His eyes were exactly at crotch level, and he could see that the cervid picked the long stick, as far as cock size is concerned. Kyle psyched himself up: I must alert him. I must make him release me, he decided.

"Aaah.,. Aaaaah!" the bunny made as soon as his eyes crossed David. Then again, with the wide ring that held his mouth open, he could hardly say otherwise. "Naaaah! Aaahp..."

"Are you greeting me? BM-85 was it?" David asked, unsure of what the entertainer was trying to do.

"Aaah! Ayl... Eease aaahp" the golden-colored rodent tried again.

Arousal and confusion clouded David's judgment. "Well, you'll be my first ever 'partner' here in this fair. We're both new, you see."

"Uuuuh?..." BM-85 reacted, puzzled.

"I know, how about I give you a nickname of my own," David thought out loud. It was much easier to use than these generic identification numbers.

"Aaah?" the strapped bunny gasped.

"How about... Goldie?" David decided. "You almost look like a gold statue with your skin, or suit. Whatever that thing is."

I'm gonna give you some Goldie! Are you fucking deaf, David? GET ME OUT OF HERE, Kyle fumed internally. A loud music suddenly blared out of the speakers mounted into the chair, suprising both him and the deer.Wait, why the hell do I know_his name is David? David Reichswald, even? And why do I think of him as 'David'?_

A irritable voice replaced the musical jingle, cutting him in his thoughts. "Welcome to _Fuck Fuck Revolutiooons!_The rules are simple: fuck your hole in rhythm with the tune, and reward your partner with a nice orgasm. The better you perform, the more reward he gets. The more reward he gets, the better your scooore!"

What? Are you kidding me? Are you fucking kidding me? I'm straight! I fuck females! I_'m the one fucking! Get me out!_the rabbit's mind protested.

"Well, that's weird, but in a good way," David enventually reacted.

Oh, God, what a moron. Wait, fuck my mouth. I can live with that so just put your big sweaty thing in my mouth and be done with it.

"Aaaah! Aaahaaa!" Kyle moaned, as he tried to point the deer's attention to the front side of the seat.

"Yeah, good idea. I guess I'll be using this for this game," David said, and playfully booped Kyle's nose. The bunny sighed.

Thank God, he's the good kind of moron.

"Choose the number of players!" the announcer asked. The screens showed the numbers 1 and 2, and David was about to press the 1, when...

"Hey there. Mind if I join you," said someone else, startling David and Kyle alike. Looking up, the deer saw a boar, in his forties, looking at him from the other side of the machine. David was hesitant, but he went too far and he was too pent up to step back.

"Sure, it's a two-players game, after all," David politely agreed.

"Thanks kiddo. You'll like it, especially if you go all the way to the bonus round," the boar asserted.

"Aaah... Oooo..." the bunny moaned through the ring gag.

"Quiet, you!" the boar reprimanded, as he slapped the golden bunny's butt. "Name's Robert by the way."

"David", the deer replied as he anxiously pressed the '2'.

"Choose your song!" the game asked, offering a dozen or so of songs, with medium difficulty. Most would not look out of place in a bathhouse or a sex-club, though.

"Your choice, David."

"Uuuh, sure," the deer agreed awkwardly.

"On your mark!" the announcer instructed as a timer clocked down. David's screen showed that he had to put the tip of his cock just at the entrance of the bound slave's mouth, so he obliged. Robert lubed his cock and pressed it against the virgin sphincter just in front of him.

"3! 2! 1! Fuck!"

The bunny desperately tried to look back towards his customer, when he noticed a camera screen jutting out from under the seat, just in time to see the newcomer push up against him.

_No pleaaaaaaah! Uuuhhh!_The boar's cock hit Kyle's virgin asshole like a hurricane. He felt his latex-covered anal muscles stretch around the intruder and fill up his insides. His eyes bulged when he saw, through the camera, the thick rod of the pig burry in his gold colored ass, accompanied by a burning sensation of a hole being deflowered. _Stop! Stop! Stop everything! Pull it out!_He wanted to shout, but another cock, David's, rammed down his throat. "Rrrrrmmmph! Mmmmmph!" Both cocks pulled back, only to enter once again, in rhythm with the techno song that blared through the speakers, and covered the bunny's sobs.

An hour of frustration, which was spent watching sex and depravation unfold everywhere he looked, was unleashed in a cathartic fashion, as David buried himself to the hilt inside the bunny's throat. Horny as he was, he would have simply given the rodent the facefuck of his life, but playing along with the game was even more exciting. The deer tried to follow the rhythm of the music, and the arrows appearing on his screen: up, down, up, down. Uuuup, down, up, dooown. Deepthroaaat. Up, down, up, down. Even Robert groaned of pleasure on his side. "Oh fuck, he's tight like a vice. Oooh yeaaah!" The deer was barely distracted when he heard a whir coming from under the machine.

Kyle's moans doubled in intensity when the pump which his cock was trapped in triggered. It slipped up and down his sensitive dick, its efficiency matching the players' performance. It was slow and erratic at first, but as they improved, the machine picked up in speed and in suction strength. Added to the feeling of these dicks spit-roasting him, the new latex slave was brought to his limit quickly, and then further beyond. A wave of orgasmic pleasure explode in his body. _Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm coming! I'm coming! Aaaaah!_His penis twitched, and Kyle started to empty his balls into the reservoir below. "Mmmrrooo! Ooooooh! Mmmmmmm!"

"CLIMAX!" congratulated the game, followed by a "Stay inside!" instruction. David and Robert obeyed. The deer panted as he watched Goldie choke on his cock, eyes rolling in their orbit and bubbles of spit falling on his balls and on the ground. On the opposite side, the boar saw stars when the bunny's not-so-virgin-anymore ass squeezed his cock, as if he wanted to choke the fat snake lodged inside of him. In the meantime, the score counter rose and rose, along with the level of the reservoir.

Kyle's mind blanked out for a moment, and a wave of tiredness settled in his body as his orgasm died down. Is... Is it over?_Unfortunately it was not. The music resumed, and so did the fucking, and then the milking. _Aah... No... I'm so sensitive down there... I just came... Stooop."Abu! Bk! Bk! Gkk! Mmmf!" He suddenly felt the boar tense up in his rear, and something warm coat his insides. _He... He came... That pig came... Please make it stop..._Kyle implored Master Dave mentally, but the deer managed to last the rest of the song, and Kyle was left at the edge of a second orgasm, tired and frustrated.

David panted in sheer frustration. "Already over? What about me?"

"Don't worry, aah, kiddo. You've earned, aah, yourself a, aah, bonus round." Robert reassured him. Just as the boar spoke, a trap opened next to the visibly spent bunny's face, uncovering a hole big enough for a penis.

"So, I should just put it in."

"Yup. You'll see, you'll love it."

Uncertain, David pushed inside, but he instantly understood what his new acquaintance was talking about. He just put his cock in a milker. And a very good one at that, who resumed where David was left off. Climax approached, pump by pump. "Oh... Oh, so close..."

"Well, what do we have here?" a familiar voice asked just next to David's ear.

"D... DAD?" David shouted, surprised. He turned his head to see his father, naked and erect just like he was, looking at him getting milked. The relentless machine coupled with the powerful embarrassment pushed him over the edge. "Oh fuck, no... I'm gonna... Uuurk!"

"Sssh, son. It's okay, let it happen." the father whispered. One of his big fingers pressed against David's pink star to give him a final boost, but the younger cervid was to far gone to notice. "Oooh! Oooh fuck! Aaaaaah!"

David's climax went on for long, seemingly unending seconds, as Edward gave his son's prostate a push each time his son tensed up and sent an additional rope of cum down the reservoir. "Happy birthday, my son." Mr Reichswald said, as he cradled his son's warm and sweaty body.

"I can't believe it! Eddy!" Robert said incredulously. "You should have told me you were bringing your son here!" The two of them went into a complex series of handshakes, with either Edward or Robert playfully trying to reach each other's dicks, from time to time.

"I sent you an email yesterday," the older deer clarified.

"Oh, I see. I haven't checked my inbox in a while. But I must say, that is one nice piece of venison you have there, Eddy," the boar praised as he looked at David catching back his breath..

Edward chuckled. "Can you stand up, Dave?"

"Y... Yeah... But..." David was still mortified at the thought of having had an orgasm in front of his father, and a very immodest one at that.

"That's the magic of the Fair for you, son," the older deer explained. "Sex. Unlimited, unbridled sex, in every sense of the word. Was that your first time?"

"Here, you mean?... Yeah..." David panted.

"One of many more to 'cum', I'm sure," his father said with a wink. Turning around, he observed the game, that his son just finished playing. "Is this some kind of arcade game?" he asked candidly.

"You fuck the bunny in rhythm with the tune," his boar friend explained. "Try it, it's fun. And if you hold it up until the song is over, you get a nice milking, like your son."

"I see. Care for a game, Rob?" Edward proposed.

"Haha... Sorry, old pal, but I used my turn already with your son."

"Oh, interesting," Edward noted while taking place behind... "What's the name of this little guy?"

"BM-85, but I prefer to call it Goldie." David informed his dad.

"I can see why." the latter agreed as he selected a song.

"Be careful, Eddy, this golden boy has one mean tight ass," Robert warned.

"Not for long." the deer replied to his friend, giving a hearty hip thrust just as the song started.