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**Siobhan's large, golden tail bounced up and down with each lick she sent inside her feral border collie's pussy. Darryl moved subtly, to get a better look beneath the fennec's tail. Joseph's eyes were locked on Siobhan's slippery tongue slurping into Boxie's trembling vulva, his mouth hanging open, perhaps imagining his upcoming turn with the four-legged bitch. Steven and Julie watched from the couch, the doe still waiting patiently for the fox to finally pull his knot free. Cathy was the only one not watching. Instead, the Dalmatian was leaning against the wall, trying to catch her breath.

No one was watching Gotham, whose eyes were firmly fixed beneath the fennec's wagging tail. Joseph's dog had long since decided that anyone on all fours with a raised tail was his by rights. No one was able to cry out a warning before the horny malamute charged forward, leaping for Siobhan's haunches.

Julie couldn't say what had alerted Siobhan. Words of warning were only half out of the doe's mouth before the fennec's gigantic ears twitched, and she spun around at the last second. Gotham pinned her there, standing over the fennec on her back. "Hey!" she cried.

Darryl only laughed, stroking himself absently, and said, "Might was well let him have you - your next turn's with him."

Gotham humped his hips wildly into the air above the fox, trying to figure out some way to stuff his throbbing cock into her pussy. Siobhan glared at Darryl, needing both hands to push the hundred-pound dog away. "Duh, but I'm not ready yet! Get him off!"

Joseph, probably feeling a little guilty about what his dog had already done to Becca, was quick to respond this time, jumping forward and pushing the malamute off. The kangaroo crouched on all fours protectively in front of Siobhan and reprimanded his malamute with, "No! Bad dog!"

Mistaking the admonishment, Boxie whined and dropped to the ground, her tail between her legs. Joseph groaned, turning to the border collie to quickly reassure the poor dog. "No, Boxie, I didn't mean -"

Gotham, the intended recipient of the harsh criticism, shrugged it off, distracted by another raised rump. This time Julie bleated in time, "Joseph!"

All her warning served was to make the kangaroo look up at her curiously, oblivious until he felt Gotham's heavy paws snake around his hips. The entire room gasped like one of those canned sound effects they use in movies, watching stunned.

Pop! Gotham rammed himself home, his massive, glistening cock finding the nearest approximation of his bitch's pussy. The kangaroo screamed as he was hilted by his own dog. The malamute gritted his teeth and wasted no time pounding Joseph's ass, his heavy balls collided with his master's.

"Gotham! No!" Joseph yelped, to no effect. Gothams hips were a blur as he probed and stretched the poor teenager, buggering the young man right in front of his friends.

Darryl was the first to act, jumping toward the malamute, but when he tried to grab Gotham's shoulders, the dog growled and snapped at him. Steven ran up and tried as well, and came much closer to getting a nasty gash on his arm. Siobhan scrambled to her feet and grabbed Gotham's hips, trying to pull him off. The dog was made for humping, however, and no matter how hard she tugged, she was no match for his hammering thrusts.

Finally, panting, Joseph's three would-be rescuers stepped back, watching helplessly. Joseph was the only one who could have saved Joseph. The only person with enough control over the dog was groaning, trapped beneath him!

Yet another awkward silence descended upon the crowd, the only sounds coming from the rather unusual coupling in front of them. On all fours, Joseph almost looked like a feral kangaroo, arching his neck and bugling. Gotham grunted with each thrust, slamming his knot against the poor kangaroo's sphincter. Julie winced, but there was nothing she could do.

White fluids were already leaking out of the boy, large globs of precum dribbling out of his tight asshole. Squelch! Squelch! rang out, and the fluid greased his virgin passage. "Gotham...!" he bleated, but no one could miss Joseph's cock, snaking out as it grew. The kangaroo began to push back against his dog, rocking his hips in time to the eager malamute's thrusts.

"Woah," Siobhan said, placing her hands on her wet pussy. She lay on her back, rubbing herself as she watched. When the fennec noticed Boxie nearby, also watching, she grabbed the border collie forcibly, pulling the bitch on top of her, before reaching up and resuming her fervent licks. Boxie yelped and humped her hips as she straddled her owner. The border collie's eyes drifted down from the eagerly copulating males until they settled between Siobhan's legs. Even as Siobhan licked the collie's heat-swollen pussy, Boxie bent down and lapped at the fennec's eager, trembling cunt.

It all felt very surreal to Julie, watching the two females eating each other out just feet from where Joseph was moaning and shuddering, Gotham shoving himself harder as he began to wedge his knot inside. Cathy watched the slap slapping of Gotham's balls against Joseph's, both of whom had recently plugged the Dalmatian's hole. She slid her fingers between her legs, moaning as she watched.

Darryl joked, "Bet you he does this all the time," meaning Joseph. The kangaroo couldn't reply, too busy moaning and digging his fingers into carpet.

Steven said, "If he didn't, he probably will now." His tone made it clear he wasn't joking.

Julie averted her eyes from Joseph. She couldn't like to see her boy of choice grunting as he was violated by a dog. She'd never be able to look at him the same way! Not that it seemed to be bothering Cathy. Instead, the doe watched Siobhan and Boxie, wet slurps alternating as each plunged their tongues deep. Both their tails wagged, and Boxie began to hump her hips wildly, her whimpers muffled by Siobhan's clenching cunt.

Joseph was fully erect now, using his strong legs to push back against his malamute's thrusts. From the side, the dog's knot was plainly visible, halfway submerged in Joseph's rump. Julie felt Steven finally pull free, his half-deflated, half-sized knot still tugging painfully on the doe's pussy. She could only imagine what it must feel like for Joseph, and what it would feel like when her turn with Gotham finally arrived.

The males whimpered and moaned. The muscular malamute tensed and ploughed his master, jamming another inch of his bulbis glandis into Joseph's ass, making him bleat. Then, the kangaroo slid one of his hands to his long, curved cock, using his own pre-cum as a lubricant. "Oh, Gotham, harder!" he cried, as loudly as Cathy had ever, beating off even as he was ass-raped in front of everyone.

Julie wasn't sure which happened first. Siobhan and Boxie began to howl and shudder together, wet cum dribbling from their mouths as they climaxed. Almost simultaneously, Gotham howled and drilled his entire knot into Joseph with a loud splop! If anyone needed proof of the effect on a male of grinding against his prostate, this was it. As soon as Gotham's massive knot buried itself in the kangaroo's rectum, Joseph screamed, "Gotham!" Their four balls pulsed as one, the malamute creaming his master while Joseph spurted, semen landing as far as three feet in front of him.

Gotham howled and rocked his hips, but his motions were nothing compared to Joseph. The kangaroo's entire body was quivering, shuddering, and rocking back and forth. His tail lashed back and forth, still firing load after load onto the carpet as he bleated. Even Siobhan was watching now, her pussy still quivering. Cathy couldn't take it anymore, shoving her fist inside her cunt and shuddering in a strange, orgasmic empathy.

Julie missed a bit, as she deftly disposed of Steven's condom while he was distracted. When she looked back, Gotham was rump to rump with Joseph, their heavy balls still touching and quivering, though only the thinnest drops of cum were dripping from Joseph's tip. He panted and moaned as each new spurt flooded his bulging tailhole.

Siobhan said, "Thanks, Joseph...I owe you one."

He turned to look at her, eyes half-lidded in the intense afterglow, and smiled.

Then, as usual, the fennec decided to spoil the mood, saying, "He'd better pull out soon - I'm ready for my turn!"

* * * * *

Darryl led Julie by the hand over to the wall, while the doe blushed nervously. She saw the others getting ready: Siobhan was standing and petting Gotham, who whined and whimpered, unable to grab ahold of the fennec; Steven was holding both of Cathy's hands, gazing into her eyes as he laid her onto her back; Joseph was seated, leaning tiredly against the front door, beckoning Boxie over. Darryl and Steven already wore their condoms, the others not needing them.

She glanced down at the broken condom, and then up at Darryl, who was far taller than her. She blushed again. She's always been afraid of big predators; cheetahs, cougars, wolves. Now she was about to fuck one. Was she ready to have cubs? She wasn't sure, but she didn't have much choice. At least Darryl was sloppy thirds!

"Oh!" she gasped, as Darryl grabbed her under her arms, the six-foot tall athlete pulling her up into the air before pinning her back against the wall. His hands dug into her armpits, so she wrapped her legs around his waist, easing the discomfort. He grinned at her, his face now level with hers. He slid his hands to her soft, white rump, long fingers suddenly teasing her wet entrance. His tail lashed back and forth methodically. Gulping, Julie gazed down between their slender bodies, at Darryl's barbed cock. At least the condom would protect her from those, if not his cubs!

Darryl leaned toward her face, but Julie turned her head. She'd only ever kissed Joseph before, and that was too brief to really count; Darryl was not going to be her first. He didn't seem to mind, instead, licking the trembling doe's neck. She felt so vulnerable in his grasp and she whimpered.

He mistook the whimper for pleasure, rubbing his fingers between her legs. He spread her pussy lips apart, tickling her inside with one finger, which made her squirm. "Are you ready?" he asked in hushed tones.

The others were just about to begin, so Julie nodded, even though she shivered in the cheetah's grasp. Siobhan bent over one arm of the Laz-y-boy, lifting her large, fluffy tail for Gotham. The malamute finally knew what to do, even though Siobhan's rump was a good deal higher up than he was used to. Steven was lying on top of the Dalmatian, hands caressing her ample breasts, his rubbered cock poised between her dripping pussy lips. Joseph had pulled the border collie up into his lap, her little paws resting on his shoulders as she looked him curiously. Joseph's wide tail wrapped around her, pulling it aside, his curved erection poking up against her bouncing vulva. "I'm ready," Julie lied.

Darryl grinned, his sharp teeth unsettlingly visible. With a rough, sharp thrust, he speared her against the wall, making her bleat. He pushed deep, his tapered cock spreading the doe's pussy apart with one, smooth motion, until his tip buried up against Julie's cervix, helping to lift her up against the wall. She clung tightly to him with legs and arms, muscles tense.

Gotham wasn't one to be left behind. He eagerly leapt onto Siobhan's back, glad to claim the rump he'd been denied fewer than thirty minutes before. Slug over the arm of the chair, Siobhan was too elevated for a comfortable grip around her waist, so the malamute simply tucked his paws over the armrest. Siobhan groaned, "Alright, boy, let's see what you've got!" Growling, Gotham leapt upward, his throbbing cock finding her saliva-coated cunt in one try. The fennec let out an excited yiff! as the malamute buried himself half-way inside of her.

Steven rocked forward, sliding between Cathy's spread legs and beginning to pump while looking down at her moaning face. She slid her arms around his back, guiding him each time he docked at her station. Julie was pretty sure from the look on the fourteen-year-old's face that after this party, her station would start to see a sharp increase in traffic! Meanwhile, Julie saw Joseph lean in and tilt his head, french kissing Boxie. She lapped eagerly into his mouth, quivering in the kangaroo's grasp. Julie had kissed Joseph, but it was never as passionate as this. Even as their tongue's wrestled, the kangaroo lifted Boxie up in his lap, lowering onto his firm and throbbing cock. He slid inside the animal with a schlorp, Boxie letting out a high pitched whine at her third dose of dick.

Darryl moved in to kiss the doe again, and again got her neck. Long, affectionate strokes of his tongue tickled her soft, white neck, starting lower and lower until he was lapping at her perky, little breasts. Julie trembled, all the while bleating at his steady, forceful thrusts. She clung to the cheetah, completely under his control. But frightened as she was, she was not immune to the pleasure. His barbs were smoothed by the condom, but felt like heavy ribs grinding against her deepest, most sensitive places. His cock shuddered to a halt, trembling against her clitoris, and Julie lost it. She bleated, "Darryl! Don't stop!" and began to push herself against the tall teenager, clenching down around him and humping back at him.

She was only vaguely aware of Steven and Cathy's eager kissing, his dick sliding into her increasingly loose vagina. Joseph and Boxie were still kissing as he pumped into the whimpering collie. Siobhan yelped, "Oh God, he's so big!", even though Gotham could only ram half of his length into the fennec from her elevated position. The malamute had to leap, both hind legs leaving the ground, just to slam his knot against Siobhan's quivering pussy.

One thing that really surprised Julie was just how quickly everything went. Television and romance novels always seem to drag everything out, but here, with the teenagers starting and ending with pure, simple sex, time skipped forward at triple speed. She must have moaned and clenched around Darryl's pumping thrusts nearly thirty times, but that took less than a minute. Even so, she could hold on no longer, gushing forcefully around his firm rod. She opened her mouth and moaned, the first to cum.

Darryl growled, and whether from pride or because of her quivering, shuddering pussy, he joined her, hilting himself in the doe, balls quivering. Julie rocked her body against him, squeezing and milking the cheetah, even as she realized that his faulty condom was surely leaking into her fertile womb. She might not be ready to have his cubs, but in the heat of the moment, the thought only turned her on more. She had to stop herself, almost crying out, "Fill me with your cubs!" No need to make them more suspicious!

Egged on by Julie's desperate bleating, Steven hammered down against Cathy, burrowing his swollen bulb into her heat-swollen pussy. She stretched wetly around him. It wasn't her first knot, and not nearly the largest, but still the Dalmatian yelped and whined, humping back against her lover. Julie knew that fox seed was joining kangaroo inside the Dalmatian, competing for Cathy's eggs. The whitetail hoped Cathy was still near enough to her heat - it would be a shame if she missed out while Julie, Siobhan, and even Becca, who'd left after getting creamed by Darryl, got to raise their babies together.

Joseph's balls were pulsing, shooting load after load of cum into the feral bitch sitting in his lap. Boxie howled, gyrating her hips as his incompatible sperm flooded her otherwise fertile cunt. The border collie only broke off her wailing when Joseph pulled her close, kissing her again in the throes of ecstasy. Julie's cheeks burned, watching the passion the kangaroo was showing a mere animal, when he'd fucked Julie a lot more aloof. It wasn't fair! She's the one who had invited him in the first place, and she was planning to have his ruddy-furred joeys! It's not like the border collie slut could have his kids! Joseph moaned, "Oh, Boxie!" Julie looked away from him in disgust.

Gotham leapt and leapt again against Siobhan's raised rump. He hammered her pussy with his bulging knot, but she was too far up for him to get a good enough grip. The fennec seemed perfectly satisfied with the arrangement, however, yiffing noisily. Then, finally, she yelped, "Oh, God, I'm gunna cum!" Siobhan pushed away from the Laz-y-boy, landing on all fours on the ground. In this way, right at her peak, she subjected herself to the full force the muscular malamute. Growling, he grabbed her rump and rocketed forward, smashing his knot inside his canine bitch in one, sharp motion. Siobhan screamed, the force of his bulge hitting home sending her mindlessly over the edge. Together, they came, shuddering and whimpering together.

More and more of Gotham's semen flowed into his bitch. She'd fucked Darryl and Steven, but their small contributions were flooded by the dog's. Gotham had no condom to hold him back, just the inherent infertility of his seed with her eggs. Siobhan clenched and squeezed around him, relishing in his warm, unrestricted gushing, his bulging knot sealing all of his cum inside of her. Steven was doing the same to Cathy, who humped and moaned, tail wagging.

Then Julie found herself panting and gasping in Darryl's arms, the warmth of her climax finally fading. Cathy was still howling in pleasure, Siobhan making her strange, vixen sound, and even Boxie was whining noisily. The doe wondered if there was something wrong with her. Not that the sex was bad or anything - she moaned and shuddered like the rest of them. But Cathy and Siobhan seemed eager for more. Julie was satisfied, but she wouldn't be here in the least if she didn't want to get pregnant. Was she holding back?

Darryl grunted, and pulled out of her, saying, "You're welcome."

Julie nodded, forcing a smile to her lips. Luckily, he didn't notice her nervousness. She looked over where the dog who might as easily have been a wolf was pounding Siobhan, and making her squeal, pussy bulging as white fluid gushed down her legs. Gotham had only taken other predators, and, well, Joseph. What if he had a different reaction to a deer? Julie flicked her ears, suddenly wishing she had protested a bit more.

Gotham tied his bitch, stepping over her until they were rump to rump. Julie tried to look away, but when she looked back, she could swear the malamute was gazing straight at her, as if to say, "You're next!"**