16th Birthday
Be warned this involves the non-consentual sex between a minor and three majors. If you read this you are agreeing you are over 18 and allowed by law to enjoy this sort of thing.
Oh this was the worst birthday ever for a young cheetah of blue bloodlines. Sally's party was going to be the talk of the town for years. A hug white cake in the shape of a dragon, magical illusions of her at various ages playing in all four corners of the ball room, a full orchestra playing her birthday song while all the other blue bloods came with gifts for her to unwrap and admire.
But it was not to be for the younge cheetah. Slender body wrapped in a pale lilaq dress that clung to curves that had just begun to develoup, showing her ripening maturity and already gathering her admiring looks from males both young and old.
Startling green eyes peering in fright above her slender muzzle is not the exspression one would see as she raced down the hallway of her house, led by paw by her brother as he pushed her into a hidden escape tunnel. The sounds of the peasents, who had broke into the house, looting her room brought tears to her eyes as her brother told her, "Escape and get to your cousin's house three blocks down. Her guards will keep you sick. Being sick is for once a good thing."
Sally nodded to her brother as she sniffled on the verge of tears, "Aren't you coming?" . Her brother briefly pulled her close in a hug, "I'm going back to get mother and father. Just run and don't look back." With a final caress of his sister's cheek he turned tail and sprinted down the hallway vanishing around the corner within moments.
Gathering her courage, and her skirts, the young lady hurriedly made her way into the secret passage and closed it after her. Running hinderd by her dress she made her way as fast as she was able while cursing the peasants who ruined what was suppost to be her day of majority. The end of the tunnel saved the poor girl from breaking down, pulling down the lever to open the hidden gate in the rear wall leading to a seeming dead end alley.
Exiting the passage the door closed behind her, just as three shadowy figures moved past the alley and stopped. Their voices were raised in outrage as Sally tried to look for a place to hide but there was no time as she heard, "Look! It's the birthday girl." She whimperd in fright as she pounded on the hidden door, but in vian since the only way to open it was from the inside.
Her cry of fright was easily overwhelmed by the sound of the riot going on when a paw roughly grasped her shoulder and spun her about to facwe the three. Green eyes widened in terror seeing three large males. A darkly furred wolf, muscles and scarring showing him most likely to be a blacksmith, a pale furred draft horse towering behind the wolf and next to him a black masked tiger.
The three males angrily looked down at the slip of a girl. The wolf's grim exspression suddenly turning into a leer when it dawns on him exactly what he has and where. Sharing a glance with the other two seems to share a hidden meaning while the girl begins sobbing and begging, "Please don't hurt me. I didn't do anything to anyone. I'm just a girl. Please please let me go."
Her cries went unanswerd as the wolf pulled her foreward, the other two circling her with paws going to breast and thigh. Her terror of thier strength renderd her mute while she struggled ineffectually against them. The horse took over holding her arms, lifting them above her head while the other two tore her clothes with her. Her body jerked under the harsh pulls, hems and straps diggin into her tender body before snapping while tears trailed down her cheeks with her broken sobs.
It doesn't take long to have her in only her fur, softly furred breasts heaving with her panicked breaths while slender legs clenched tight to hinder thier hungry eyes from looking at the softness of her sex. But to no avail as the tiger's paws close over her breasts, claws pricking tender flesh as he roughly mauls and gropes her. The large wolf moves to kneel before her, making the obience a mockery when he grabs her legs to wrench her thighs apart. Sally's sobbing increased with humilation as the male lewdly leerd at the untouched pink flesh of her sex. The males suddenly shift positions with each other, taking turns holding and groping the girl roughly while the others removed thier own clothes.
The musky scent of aroused males soon filled the alleyway as with whisperd voices they argued with each other over who was going to get where before positioning themselves. The poor girl found the tiger's paws about her waist, pulling her back as he settled down onto her back with her little pink star resting against the head of his cock. The wolf moved down next, settling the head of his pointed prick against the softness of her vagina while the terrified girl squirmed under him. The horse meanwhile grabbed Sally's head, pulling her muzzle back while hooking his thumbs in the back of her mouth to force her muzzle open.
Her histerical cries are cut off as with a count off from the horse all three males bury themselves forcefully into the little cheetah. Her cries muffled by the thick meat forced into her maw makes her gag. The hot flesh of the tiger's cock sinking into her bowels sends pain shooting up her spine weakening her into a limp mass while the wolf's thrust rips away the last of her innocence. Groans of pleasure overwhelm her pitiful whimpers as hte males begin to move.
Her world became a nightmare of pain and motion. These males taking her so forcefully, feline barbs raking over the sensative ring of her anal bud, the thick male horsecock nearly distending her jaw as he repeatedly sunk himself deeper into her. the hot flesh of the wolf's cock invading her secret depths as they plunderd her tender, virgin form for thier own pleasure.
Strong paws groped and grasped at her, breasts and nipples painfully pinched and squeezed while her slight weight was roughtly bounced and moved against thier bodies. Humilation and terror sent tears soaking completely into her cheekfur, the sight of the stallions heavy balls filling her sight while the taste of his salty pre made her nearly gag. The wolf's thrusts got harder and stronger, something hot and firm bruising the tender lips of her cunt before he forced his knot into her, her cry of agony as she tore muffled by the hot flesh suddenly forcing it's way into her throat. The tiger's thrusts gained more speed, tearing at the sensative ring of her tailhole as her entire world became one with pain.
The males continued to ravage the poor young girl, thier thrusts and pawwing growing more frenzied as they pounded into her. The sounds of thier panting and moans suddenly reached peak as they to key off each other and cummed into her. Her last coherent thoughts filled with the sensations of salty cum forced past her lips as the horse's orgasm overwhelms how fast she can swallow, the thick oozing warmth spreading through her bowels and the heat pooling in her deepest depths from the wolf tied within her. As the darkness of onconciousness claimed her, her last sight was of the horse pulling himself free and another shape taking place and beyond him dozens of males leering down at her...
She awoke hours later, soaked to the skin in sticky cum and alone. No memories of what just happend, where she is or... who she was..
The end?