A Bar Crawl With a Difference
Tala visits a local bar and samples some of its most delectable offerings. Then another, and another... and another. ^^
This story was written for Tala as part of my Patreon themed request day for March. This month's theme is "Getting Lucky", and contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults of various genders. :3
A Bar Crawl with a Difference
There were certain standard rules to a bar crawl, the first of which was at least one drink at each and every bar on the route. On this particular bar crawl however, despite it being the weekend of St Patrick's day, Tala had no interest whatsoever in alcohol. Her crawl was going to be one with a difference, and it was going to be immensely fun not only for her, but for at least one person at each and every bar she visited.
O'Donavon's Pub - 5:42pm
Tala grinned as she slipped into the back room, one young and blushing bartender following her in and closing the door behind them. With her green skirt already tented by the rising length of her thick cock, the bovine herm wasted little time in slipping first out of her underwear, then pulling off the green jacket she was wearing to reveal not a stitch of clothing underneath. Her ample breasts jiggled freely now, and as he set eyes upon them the bartender let slip a desperately happy groan.
Soon both of them were naked, and Tala was happily rubbing at her own cock as the smaller, skinny fox straddled her, humping between her breasts as he fondled the herm's swollen nipples and growling happily. She watched the tip of his pointed canid cock emerging from between the valley of her breasts before vanishing back once more, only to dart forward yet again, dribbling pre-cum more rapidly with each thrust.
"O-oh god... I... I c-can't... I'm..."
Tala didn't judge the fox for being overwhelmed by her offer, or for cumming barely three minutes after he'd begun to fuck her breasts. But she couldn't help giggling as he sprayed her breasts with streaks of cum, only to immediately and seemingly hungrily to begin licking his own seed off of them. It was almost like he'd been trying to get it over with early, trying to let her make him cum as fast as possible, so that he could get to what he really, obviously wanted to do with her.
"Ah... f-fuck..."
He might not have been the most stamina-rich lover she'd had, but god that fox could suck a cock. Tala too found herself cumming within minutes of his muzzle latching hungrily around the head of her swollen shaft, and her bellowing cries echoed around the rear of the already busy pub as the fox somehow managed to gulp down muzzleful after muzzleful of rich, thick bovine cum without spilling a single drop.
A short while later, as soon as her skirt was no longer tented and her green jacket was zipped up once more, Tala and her first lover of the night slipped back into the bar. He returned to work, but she didn't order a drink. Tala, unbeknownst to the fox, had a schedule to keep, and a very busy night ahead of her.
Sunset - 6:11pm
Despite how busy Sunset was, the chilled out cocktail bar was rather calm and quiet relative to other bars on St Patrick's day. For that reason Tala actually had the chance to wander round and pick her target more selectively, rather than just grabbing the first needy or horny looking body that she caught staring at her.
She slipped into the restroom with not one but two women, all three of them blushing as they realised there was no way they could all fit in a stall with any degree of comfort, but all three knowing that wasn't going to stop them. Thus, barely a minute later, that was how Tala ended up seated upon a toilet with the lid closed and two ladies wrapped around her, a rabbit with legs flung over her shoulders, the soft grey and white fur of her pussy tickling at Tala's nose while her tongue got to work, while a second feline body rubbed itself against her cock, preparing itself for the intense and overwhelming task which lay ahead of it.
More than once cries of pleasure had to be stifled and cut short as other women came in to use the restroom, but as time passed and the trio's activities became increasingly impassioned they paid less and less heed to the sounds of the door opening, then normally closing again immediately after as echoed sounds of pleasure erupted out into the ears of the newcomer. Twice the bunny came hard under the talented thrall of Tala's large rough tongue, and no fewer than three times had the tigress' own pussy begun to clench and squeeze amidst helpless roars of pleasure before a muffled bellowing wail erupted from between the rabbit's legs, and hot cum boiled out into the tiger's still quivering depths.
When the three of them finally exited, the tigress and the rabbit both found themselves blushing deeply as they made their way upon shaking legs back to their group of friends, clutching rather intimately at one another's hands. Tala meanwhile simply slipped back into the crowd, and by the time the pair turned to try and introduce her to their fellow St Patrick's day drinkers, the cow who had granted them both such intense and repeated pleasure was already on her way to her next destination.
The Tradesman - 7:02pm
Tala never even made it into the bathroom this time around. She lay out upon one of the larger and more lengthy tables of the pub, groaning happily as from all sides she saw cocks coming at her. She felt her cock being stroked by unseen hands as yet more grabbed and teased at her firm nipples, and wailed as someone lifted her legs, spreading them wide apart and granting themselves access to the dripping, needy pussy hidden away behind her balls. A thick cock belonging to a burly, loudly whinnying zebra plunged deep inside of her, and as she juggled a cock in each hand, another in her muzzle and another fucking her breasts while its owner sat astride her chest like the fox from before, Tala wondered if she might just call it a night here.
No matter how many times all those strong, hard-working men made her cum though, and no matter how many of them she drained dry, there came a time when she donned her miraculously intact and unstained clothes once more, and wandered rather bow-legged and giddy back out onto the street in search of a new hunting ground.
Woodwind - 9:35pm
For the name alone Tala couldn't pass up the next bar on her quest, but she never actually made it through the door. By this time in the evening the bars of the city were beginning to fill up, and bouncers stood outside every last one to manage the crowds and keep out the most obviously drunken individuals. One look between Tala and the burly stag standing by the door of this bar and they both knew what was about to happen. One quick coffee break arrangement later and they slipped around behind the building, murmuring to one another about how alleyways got a bad reputation so often undeserved as panties dropped and trousers were tugged down around ankles.
The Crow's Nest - 10:18pm
Tala giggled as the couple she had caught fondling one another as they sat in their booth invited her to join them, hands wandering and faces seeking to remain deceptively calm until sagging in obvious, joyous relief.
Lyric - 10:59pm
In one corner of the club's VIP room, Tala and the club's co-owner pinned an eager, horny couple up against the walls. He howled happily as Tala's cock filled his ass while he painted the wall with his cum, and she clutched at her husband's hand, squealing in orgasm of her own as the club owner's thick wolf cock locked itself deep inside her.
The trio were still having fun, husband making out with the man currently knotted with his wife, when Tala slipped away.
Wheymans Tavern - 12:02am
Finally Tala found herself at her usual haunt, a quiet, traditional pub filled with a familiar group of locals who smiled at her as she wandered in, eyes a little glazed and the front of her skirt tented in sheer anticipation of her last bar of the night. No-one batted an eyelid at the cow's state, most of them having interacted with the hidden object beneath that tent at one point or another, but only one figure actively moved towards the cow as she moved towards the bar, actually considering getting a drink to re-hydrate before seeking her final target of the crawl.
"So I beat you here... does that mean I win? Or, do I lose?"
Tala turned, grinning to the golden brown coated unicorn standing before her, an emerald bow tied around her horn, her breasts contained in a pitifully undersized green bra and a pair of tight green jeans wrapped around her legs, the crotch visibly darker than the rest of the material and tented with the obvious outline of the unicorn's own thick cock.
"If it was about getting here first, you win, obviously. But... if it was about how much fun we had? Well... there's a reason I only just made it here, but I think we'd have to compare notes to be sure."
Epona giggled, raising an expectant eyebrow. Tala blushed, but rather than beginning to simply list off her achievements and the various pubs at which she'd scored them, she glanced towards the restrooms of this bar, and slipped a hand into the other herm's own first.
"The last bar of the crawl. But... the night doesn't have to be over quite yet, right?"
The unicorn grinned, and whinnied softly in approval.
"One more for luck... and I'm glad it's gonna be you, Tala."
By Jeeves
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