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"So, any boys I should know about?" I asked in a teasing tone as I exited off the freeway. "None I want you telling mom about" huffed my sister sitting in the passenger seat. I sighed at her "That was one time, and he was a total druggie, can't you meet any nice boys?" "What if I want to meet nice girls?" she teased, folding her paws under her chin and fluttering her eyes at me. "Let's not even go there ok? You have enough problems to worry about at school." I stopped at a red light and reached over to give her fennec ear a pet and a gentle pinch before the light turned green. "It isn't that bad," she half whined, pulling her ear back and folding her arms indignantly "not like you didn't get into any trouble." I giggled and shook my head at the nostalgic memories "Well not that kind of trouble, I didn't fail my classes." "I haven't failed yet!" she yipped in frustration. "Oh calm down" I said shaking my head and trying to focus on the road, "but if it isn't boys then what is it?" She quieted down and shook her head. "Nothing" she said quietly with her eyes turned down to the floor. "Well fine," I said, brightening up my voice "we're supposed to be having fun this weekend right? Let's see who's home." I pulled into my parking spot and turned the car off, reaching into the back seat to retrieve Jen's bag before opening the door and climbing out. "Ooh, pretty" she said, getting out and looking around. It was rather nice I thought to myself looking over the townhouse I shared with my new roommates. I had only moved in a little over a month ago but I already felt right at home. The warm spring air with the trees out front in bloom and the sound of birds chirping made it all seem rather charming.

"Come on then". I said to her, making sure the car doors were shut and getting out my house keys as I walked to the front door. She bounded along happily after me turning about, clearly enjoying herself. A weekend away from home would do her good I thought as I turned the key and opened the door, peeking my head inside. "Hey, anyone home?" I called, making sure not to walk in on anything just in case. "Just me" Tom called back from the sofa, greatly to my reassurance as I definitely didn't want to be introducing my sister to the pair of wolves I lived with in the state I often found them when I came home. "Where is Angie?" I asked him as I waited for Jen to come in, closing the door behind her and re-locking it before moving up the steps into the living room from the foyer. "Over at Max's getting things ready for tomorrow" he turned from the TV and smiled from his place on the sofa, a little too lustfully I thought as he looked over my sister. "This is Jen, my little sister," I told him with an angry look I hoped she didn't notice, "and she's staying over with me for the weekend, remember?" "Oh right, that was this weekend?" he laughed and glanced innocently at me before turning back to the TV. "What are you going to do with her for the party?" he asked as he leaned back and crossed his legs, trying not to seem quite so interested. "Umm, I don't think I can make it this time" I replied nervously as I carried Jen's bag back toward the stairs. "What party?" Jen asked enthusiastically, her ears perking up comically at the word party. "You should bring her along" Tom said in his sultry voice, the one that usually makes me leave the room. "No" I said flatly and took Jen by the paw leading her upstairs. "Oh come on" she said pleadingly as I brought her up to my room and dropped off her stuff. "It's not that kind of party Jen" I said, shaking my head as I turned to look at her. She was still just a kit I thought as I looked her over. She looked tiny even compared to me, Fennecs generally being quite small, and cute as can be in her jean shorts and white tank top with some colorful trendy logo I didn't recognize across the front. I must never have been that young I thought as I giggled and ruffled her headfur, turning to go back downstairs.

"Well what kind of party is it?" Jen asked with a bit too much interest as she followed me back down the stairs. "You haven't told her?" Tom laughed from the sofa, overhearing her as we came back down and headed to the kitchen area. "Who wants dinner?" I asked them both, trying to change the subject as I looked over the delivery menus attached to the refrigerator door. "It's too early," Tom said checking his phone, "come sit down a while, Angie will be home later." I turned back from the refrigerator and followed after Jen who was already walking over to where Tom sat on the sofa. "So what kind of party?" she asked Tom as she took hold of her fluffy tail to pull it against her chest and curled up sideways on the sofa facing him with her legs folded under her. I shook my head and sighed to myself, taking a seat on the sofa on the other side of her, pulling her back against me by her shoulders as she leaned a little too close to the large male wolf. "It's nothing" I told her, petting down her back "don't worry, there is lots to do around here." I struggled to think of something else that would sound as fun to the young fen as a party. "Do you go to many parties?" Tom asked her with a smile, keeping his eyes on the TV. I gave him a dirty look which went unnoticed as my sister answered enthusiastically, wiggling about "Sure! I love to." I shook my head and pressed against her back with my paws on her shoulders "Tom, no" I commanded, hoping to get him off the subject. "Ever play any party games?" He asked her, sneaking a paw to her knee. "No" I said, answering for her and giving his paw a thwap with mine. "Not really" she answered giggling and pushing my paw away "but I've heard of them, what do you play?" "No" I said again demandingly as I could, looking over her shoulder at Tom. Tom turned to look at me and smiled his wolfy smile. "Maybe after Angie gets home" he said, again turning back to the TV. I sighed in relief and snuggled Jen, holding her against me as we turned to a more casual conversation and watched TV a while. Tom asked all about Jen's school and interests and future plans, making her quite excited at all the attention. He even kept his paws to himself which pleased me as I listened in and teased along with Jen's answers.

About the time it started getting dark I heard a key at the door and perked up my ears along with Jen, which I found adorably cute making me giggle to myself. "Welcome back" I called as the door opened, waiting for Angie to come up the stairs before continuing. "Things all ready for the party tomorrow?" Tom asked as he turned from the TV to see her coming up the steps into the room. "Yep, some things more than ready" she said tiredly as she arrived at the top of the steps noticing Jen for the first time. Angie stood bedraggledly in her red spaghetti strap camisole and short black miniskirt, the straps of her top loose about her arms partly exposing one of her breasts with several damp patches clearly showing on her clothes and along the fur of her face, chest, and inner thighs. I gasped and reached a paw to cover my sister's eyes as Angie stepped forward, extending a sticky paw in greeting. "Go shower" I commanded her, tossing my head in the direction of the stairs as Jen peeked around my paw. "See you soon" Angie winked at Tom, drawing a smile from him as she extended her tongue from the side of her mouth and lewdly licked at some wet fur on top of her muzzle before turning and wandering off swishing her tail. Jen giggled, peeking out from behind my paw and looking after her. "That.. was Angie" I said to her, removing my paw shaking my head. "She seems fun" Jen smiled, leaning up to Tom. "Oh you have no idea," he teased, looking up and down her body still smiling "just ask your sister." I blushed and ruffled Jen's headfur "She really is quite nice just, not exactly a role model." "We'll see about that" Tom said, poking both our noses with a wolfy paw." "Tom, no" I repeated, pulling Jen tightly against my chest as he turned back to watching the TV.

"You can order us some dinner now if you want, she'll be out before it gets here" Tom said, crossing his arms behind his head and leaning back on the sofa with his legs out crossed in front of him on the ottoman. "Great, I'm starved" I sighed in relief having left work early and skipped lunch to pick up Jen from our mother's house. I was a little reluctant to leave Jen alone even for a few minutes, but Tom had been behaving himself and Angie was thankfully in the shower so I figured a short phone call wouldn't hurt. "What do you guys want?" I called over to them as I headed to the kitchen looking over the menus again. "Hmm, what do you think little kit?" Tom asked Jen with teasing note at the end. "I'm not that little" she yipped back at him, not answering his question. "Food?" I asked again, trying to reach some form of consensus. "Pizza?" Jen turned and asked, dangling her arms over the back of the sofa. "Fine" I sighed, though I really should have known if it were up to her. Fortunately I already knew what kind everyone liked and pizza was among the least tricky things to order over the phone. As I speed dialed the pizza place and waited for someone to pick up I heard part of a whispered conversation between Tom and Jen on the sofa, though even with my large fen ears I couldn't pick out all of it over the TV and ringing phone. I gathered they were talking about the party again and once someone answered I hurriedly tried to put in my order, confusing the poor fur on the other end of the call multiple times before making sure everything was right and hanging up the phone. I put my phone away and went back to sit on the sofa, hoping to break up the conversation before it went too far. "Tom says I can go to the party tomorrow" Jen beamed at me as I sat down, making me blink in surprise. "What? No, Tom you can't" I whimpered, pulling Jen back against me again, but she shook her shoulders and pulled away, leaning back towards Tom.

"Aww, can't what sweetie?" Angie called out as I heard her padding down the stairs. "Let's see what Angie thinks" Tom said as he turned to look to his mate. "Thinks about what?" She said, happily stepping up to the sofa. I turned to look too and gasped, covering Jen's eyes again. "Towel?" I said, shaking my head. Angie tilted her head to the side for a moment as if confused before lifting her arms and looking down over her damp naked body and back up to us. "Oh, right" she said with a giggle as if she had forgotten, an act I totally didn't buy for a minute. She smiled and slowly turned, lifting her tail and giving us a good look as she slowly walked back to the stairs swaying her hips. I sighed again and uncovered Jen's eyes, which I was afraid hadn't actually been all that well covered from either that display or the prior one. "I don't think we'll be asking Angie about that," I said as calmly as possible, feeling a bit flustered, "in fact I don't think we should even be talking about it." "I think she wants to go" Tom said, reaching for the remote and flipping the TV off, making me very nervous at where this was going. "What do you think Bitch?" Tom called to Angie as she hurried back, this time wrapped in a towel. "What are we even talking about?" Angie feigned exasperation, flailing her paws about as she sat down on the other side of Tom. "The party!" Jen replied enthusiastically "I want to go and play games and stuff too." "Oh?" Angie said smiling. "Stand up little girl" Angie gestured with her paw. Jen giggled and bounced up from her seat, rocking back and forth on her footpaws. "Cute" Angie said licking her lips "take off your..." "Angie!" I snapped, reaching out and taking Jen's paw, pulling her back to the sofa. Angie giggled and leaned against Tom's side. "I think she should go if she wants to," Angie said as she nuzzled Tom's neck, slowly opening her legs letting the towel slip open "besides I bet you two will look cute playing the game together." I shuddered, picturing my sister and myself naked and moaning riding the laps of two big canines before shaking my head to clear the images from my mind. "Angie, no" I said, stomping my footpaws to try and put an end to the topic.

"Here is how this is going to work" Tom said, wrapping an arm around Angie and turning to face my sister and me. "You can only keep her from going by convincing her that she doesn't want to go. The only way you're going to do that is by telling her about how your first time at the party went, right here with us where we can make sure you don't leave anything out. If the girl doesn't like what she hears she doesn't have to go, but if she does then she's coming to the party tomorrow and playing the game." I whimpered and shook my head, lost for words, even telling the story would be too much for my little sister, what kind of responsible sibling was I? "Well?" Tom asked, smiling his wolfy smile at me. "Hold that thought" Angie said as there was a knock at the door, easing out of Tom's hug to get up. "I'll get it" I said, having ordered the food myself and needing a break from the situation. "No way" Angie said, reaching under Tom to get at his wallet from his pocket and taking some money from it before dropping it into his lap. She hurried up to the steps down to the foyer and stopped, turning back to us and placing the money in her mouth before dropping the towel to the floor, leaving her again naked before stepping down to open the front door. I rolled my eyes and turned Jen to look at me. "Please say you don't want to go, it's really not appropriate" I pleaded, trying to show concern in my expression. "But I do want to go, stop telling me what I can't do" she said resentfully. "Pizza" Angie called as she closed the door and stepped back up into the living room carrying two pizza boxes. "Towel" I called after her again but she just shrugged having her paws full and gave her chest a wiggle before heading to the kitchen. "I'll get it" said Jen, giggling as she got up. "No" I said yet again, getting tired of hearing myself as I caught her by the wrist and stood up myself. Tom went over and picked up the discarded towel and followed us to the kitchen where Angie was already getting out plates. "You dropped this" Tom said, reaching over Angie's shoulder from behind and dangling the towel in front of her as his body pressed against her back. I glanced at Jen nervously who was watching with a surprised look as Tom dropped the towel and moved his paws to his mate's naked breasts. "Upstairs" I said piling a couple of plates with pizza and ushering Jen to the stairs. Jen reluctantly climbed the stairs in front of me, thankfully getting out of sight of the two wolves as Tom growled "pick it up" and lowered his pants while Angie obligingly bent forward and lifted her tail.

I sighed in relief as I closed the door to my room, setting the pizza plates down on the floor and putting on some music so I could sit down and try to talk some sense into my sister without distractions. I curled up on the floor and Jen did the same, still looking a bit shocked by what went on downstairs. "Sorry about that" I said, pushing her plate toward her "things get kind of.. adult around here." "No umm, it's good, I mean, I think. Are all their friends like that?" she asked, sounding a bit uneasy for the first time tonight. "Well not all I'd imagine, but the ones at that party are for sure, only much more so." I tried to explain, hoping her nervous state would back her off from wanting to go so badly. "Well, good then" she said, ignoring her pizza and looking back to the door "you'll be there with me right?" I shook my head and took her paw in mine. "Jen, what has gotten into you?" I tried to ask, but she whimpered and pulled away. "Well umm, I'm in heat sissy" she whimpered, curling up into a ball pulling her knees to her chest hugging her legs and wrapping her tail around herself. I felt myself melt, suddenly feeling very sorry. Now it finally all made sense, her lack of studying, her fights with our mother, her interest in the party, Tom's obvious reaction. "Your first one?" I asked softly to which she nodded in response. "You know you haven't called me that since we were little" I said, wrapping my arms around her. "It will be ok, don't worry, the first time is the worst but it will be over soon." She sighed and nuzzled against me, the muffled sound of wolves mating downstairs not helping the situation.

"Eat" I said, going back to the pizza, hoping it would take her mind off of things. "I don't want food" she whimpered, squeezing her tail tip in her paws. "Come on" I encouraged her "have some pizza then we'll go down stairs and get some ice cream and put on a movie to take your mind off of it." She uncurled slightly and sighed, poking at her plate with a paw, looking down at it with disinterest. I of course was still starving and started to eat, trying to keep her attention between bites. "We'll talk to mom tomorrow and get you on the pill, that way you won't have to worry" I said hoping to assuage her fears. "No!" she yipped "you can't tell anyone please, promise?" I shook my head at her "Look Jen, we have to ok? Mom is a girl too you know, she'll understand". "You know how she is" Jen said, still refusing to eat "she'll think I'm doing it". She probably wasn't wrong I thought to myself, our mother had given me a really hard time when I first came into heat, and Jen must be more than a year younger than I was, not impossible by any means but certainly unusually early. I didn't envy her one bit if she was the first one in her class, all the boys that age wouldn't be able to leave her alone for a second. "I'll take care of it" I told her reassuringly, "but you really do have to eat, you like pizza remember?" She nodded and took a first bite, seeming to relax a little as the sound of wolf bodies died down. "Is it true it makes you umm, horny all the time?" she asked nervously. I took a bite of my pizza to give me a moment to think. It was true of course, hormone pills these days carried a heavy aphrodisiac to override the libido drop, and foxes, especially fennecs were known to respond to it far more than most other canines, myself included. In fact it was due to this more than anything else I imagined that led to the stereotype of fens being insatiable sluts, which did seem to turn out true more often than not. Still she had to get on the pill. I wasn't about to tell her it was the reason I had to change out of my soaked panties twice a day, but if she didn't get on it her heat would make sure she wound up pregnant sooner or later. Guys weren't all that careful with fennec girls. "It will be fine" I told her unconvincingly "All it does is keep you from going into heat and help regulate things down there."

"Will it help for tomorrow?" she asked as she finished a slice of pizza. I glared at her, putting my plate down "Jen, we are not going to that party tomorrow. You are still too young and the pill takes a cycle or two to start working." "I don't care" she said coldly, looking away from me. "Look" I said with as much authority as I could muster "once the pill is working you can meet a nice boy your own age and have all the sex you want, but this is not the time and that party is definitely not the place" I huffed, trying not to yell. "I can not," she replied angrily "you know how they are, you know what would happen." I sighed and shook my head, my sister knew the fennec reputation as well as I did, both of us being teased about it from the time we were too small to even know what sex was. Sure enough I had gone through the same thing. If she could even find a guy who wouldn't outright take advantage of her and loan her out to his friends, as soon as he let on she was sleeping with him every male in her school would be trying to lift her tail, some more forcefully than others. It was almost never rape either, I recalled all too clearly, if guys could prove they made her climax they could get away with just about anything as long as they didn't seriously hurt her. If anything it was usually the fennec's fault, making a bunch of guys cheat on their girlfriends, ending up a naked mess someplace she didn't belong, missing school because she was unable to walk. Wait, this wasn't supposed to be about me, I thought to myself. I shook my head as I watched Jen finish her pizza, clearly still mad at me. "I know it's hard" I said trying to sound more comforting "but maybe you can find a guy outside of school, or just wait a while, there really isn't any hurry, sex doesn't make it go away you know." "No!" she said tossing her plate down on the fortunately carpeted floor "Mom won't let me go out, I won't meet any guys, stop telling me what I can't do!" With that she got up and opened my door, storming out of my room and back down stairs.

I sighed in frustration, gathering up the plates and discarded pizza, noting I would need to clean the carpet later and followed after her, seeing her curled back up into a ball on the sofa as I came down the stairs. Tom lifted his head up from the floor where he was laying on his side still tied with Angie. "What was that all about?" he asked calmly, seeming undisturbed by my sister's tantrum. "She's in heat" I whispered softly, stepping around him to put our plates in the sink. "Ya think?" he chuckled, rocking his hips against Angie and squeezing her breast in his paw, drawing a soft moan from her as she lay seeming asleep with her eyes closed. "You could have told me" I said, keeping my voice down. I knew her ears would pick up my words but I was trying to be delicate anyway. "I thought you knew" he shrugged, petting Angie lovingly. "You invited her anyway?" I asked shouting in whisper, giving him an angry glare. "Max will love her" Tom said with a wink, laying his head back down and nuzzling at Angie's ears. "We aren't going" I told him, pushing at his shoulder with my footpaw. "You can still try and talk her out of it" he smiled, looking back up at me "Just give me a minute". Tom stroked down Angie's hip and eased his hips back, stretching her with his still swollen knot. I sighed and walked back up to the sofa, taking a seat at the far end of it from her and curling myself up into a ball to mimic her, peaking up at her over my knees. The scent of sex was still heavy in the air, no doubt even worse for her I thought as I felt my panties becoming damp. "Will it help if I tell you the story?" I asked her reluctantly "You'd have to promise not to tell mom." She kept still, not saying a word to me, hiding her eyes and breathing heavily. I heard the pair of wolves get up from the floor in the kitchen and moments later heard Angie whine followed by a collective gasp from them both along with a large amount of liquid splattering against the floor. "Wolves," I thought aloud, sighing to myself. Tom and Angie walked up, now both naked carrying plates of pizza and smiling.

"Tom" I requested, reaching out a paw to him, figuring it would be safer with him next to me than Jen. He took my paw in his and stepped around the sofa, coming to sit down next to me, his arousal still peaking from his sheath as I leaned against his side. Angie moved along with him, still dripping and being careful to place her towel from earlier under her on the sofa before sitting down to eat and lazily pet Jen's ears. "It must be story time" Tom said as he sat back and took a bite of his pizza. "I really can't talk you out of this?" I half whimpered, trying to get his sympathy. "Nope" Angie answered for him, giggling and snuggling up to his other side, Jen looking up from behind her knees as the wolf paw moved away. "I want to hear this as much as she does" Angie smiled, her tail thumping against the sofa next to Jen. "Don't leave anything out" Tom added, slowly tracing his paw along my muzzle "If I have to correct you, you're both going to play tomorrow". I shivered, taking a long deep breath as I thought about where to start. "We've both fucked your sister since she moved in" Angie said teasingly to Jen, reaching out to give her tail a squeeze. "Angie!" I scowled at her. "She doesn't think you're grown up enough for all this, but you're more than ready aren't you?" she continued with a wink. I could tell it was working. Jen relaxed herself a little and came out of her fenball, moving her legs to the side and inching closer to Angie who wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close. "Fine" I sighed, starting to recount the story from the time we arrived at Max's, remembering my way through the events in more explicit detail than I cared to retell them.

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I was pretty amazed when we first got there. I was expecting just a normal house like so many parties I had been to before, but Max's place was more like a mansion. It was far off any main road and had a long private drive with several cars already parked along it on the way to the house. They had told me it might turn into a pretty wild night on the way over but I had already asked whether the pair of wolves were really sure about this enough times by the time we got there, so it seemed there was nothing left to do but try and keep my composure. As we parked and got out of the car I immediately regretted my outfit, feeling the cold wind blow right through my thin clothes. Angie had helped me get ready and had insisted we dress light, even giving me an unusual loose stretchy black skirt to wear which needed to be worn over top of my tail to keep held up. She had also suggested we both go braless, to which I had agreed since the top I picked out had enough support for my small breasts unlike Angie's which left little to the imagination even showing the darkness of her areolas through the thin white fabric of her button down shirt.

Nervously I followed along up to a side door which Tom opened for Angie and me without knocking and guided us inside to a welcome rush of warm air. The large open living room area was covered in soft carpeting and filled with floor pillows surrounding a large u shaped sofa which was already crowded with guests. I folded my arms across my chest self-consciously but Angie walked right in oblivious to her hard nipples showing through her top and I lost track of her while Tom closed the door behind me and guided me around the house, showing me the kitchen and dining area first. I asked him what was going on, noticing a small group of furs filling out notes and passing them back and forth around a greatly oversized top hat sitting on the dining room table. Tom just said it was for a game that was happening later on and continued the tour, showing me the bathroom which curiously had no door and was occupied by a lithe brown female squirrel having a shower while a male squirrel with unusually bright red fur who I assumed must have been her boyfriend watched. We then headed up stairs which was mostly empty with only a few furs wandering about taking a look like we were. I found this puzzling as bedrooms were usually quick to become occupied by furs making out at the parties I was used to. Like the bathroom, all the bedrooms had no doors except for one which Tom explained to me was Max's. Inside the rooms were mostly beds with chairs set up around them, and a few other odd pieces of furniture I hadn't seen before. We didn't stay up stairs long and Tom said I didn't really need to see the basement or the rest of the house since the party would mostly be taking place in the living room where most of the guests were already gathered.

When we came back down stairs Angie waved me over and introduced me to Max, an older somewhat overweight otter who was hosting the party. "And who is this?" Max asked Angie, looking me over and circling around me as if inspecting an item at a store. "This is Valentine" Angie smiled, extending a paw to stroke along Max's tail as he walked by "the new girl I was telling you about." "Perfect, we have a rule for new girls, did she tell you?" Max asked me as he came to a stop and moved his paw up under my chin, lifting my muzzle. "She said I have to wear a skirt?" I said, tilting my head back and lifting up on my toes, not remembering any rules. Max chuckled and stroked down my neck with his paw "And?" he asked, hooking a digit inside of my fuchsia halter top and stretching it down. "And umm, no bra?" I asked, remembering Angie's clothing advice, which of course applied to herself as well, her pleated black and white plaid miniskirt even shorter than mine, and her tight white shirt clearly showing the curve of her unconstrained breasts. "And?" Max asked again with a smile, moving to the side and sliding a paw down the front of my thigh length skirt. "And?" I repeated, looking over to Angie who lifted a paw to the side of her muzzle and whispered loudly "Lose the panties." I opened my eyes wide in surprise and shook my head "What here, now?" I asked nervously, not exactly thrilled with the idea of going pantiless at a party like this, much less taking them off in front of everyone. Max just stepped around behind me, reaching under my skirt and giving my tail a squeeze as he waited. "Go on" Angie encouraged me, wiggling her hips suggestively. I sighed and quickly slid my paws under my skirt, lifting it for just a moment as I worked the lacy thong Angie had suggested down my thighs. I tried to tuck my tail down too but Max had other ideas, pulling it up and lifting my skirt from behind as I bent forward, giving anyone behind me a good look as I bent down to get my panties off my footpaws before standing back up straight blushing in embarrassment. Angie reached out for my panties and without thinking I gave them to her, looking around the room hoping nobody had noticed. Unfortunately I saw several males smiling at me with lustful looks and for the first time noticed there seemed to be no other females present at the party aside from Angie and myself, and the squirrel I had seen earlier.

"And?" Max asked again, moving his paw from my tail and letting my skirt go loose bunched around my waist as he circled back around in front of me. "And?" I replied to him in exasperation, wiggling back and forth as I tucked my tail down and stretched my skirt back down into place, the stretchy fabric feeling somewhat tighter than before. "I guess she didn't tell you" Max smiled seeming overly pleased. "The rule is that new girls have to play a little game with us their first time here. You can come back again any time you like, but if you want to come to the party you have to give it a go at least once." I looked back and forth between Max and Angie, puzzled. "That's it? What about my clothes?" I glared at Angie. "You can wear whatever you want sweetie, but that was a nice touch" Angie giggled "It'll help, trust me" She dangled my panties out in front of her chest before flicking her wrist and throwing them back over her head to the sofa. "We are a little short tonight Angie" Max said, looking her over "Maybe we should get you up there tonight too." Angie looked nervous for a moment which surprised me, but then she snuggled up beside Max and nuzzled his ear. "Aww, but then who would keep your lap nice and warm?" She asked teasingly. "Mmm, that is true, but we need at least one more" he told her matter-of-factly, followed by a swat under her tail, sending her skittering off. "As for you" Max said, turning back to me and reaching out to take my paw in his "why don't you come and warm my lap for a while, until we get things going?" I was feeling quite nervous but didn't feel I could object as he led me behind him to the sofa where the gathered furs made room for him to sit, taking me along with him to sit between his legs and lay back against his chest.

The room seemed to be getting busier as furs started to pile onto the pillows on the floor, a rather attractive pair of white fluffy arctic foxes having a seat just in front of me causing me to blush and press my legs together as I wiggled and pulled the stretchy skirt a little further down to cover myself. That was the first time I noticed just how transparent the thin fabric got when it was stretched, no doubt why Angie liked the idea, but now it was doing much less than I would like to cover my otherwise bare lower half. Many of the males were looking me over, no doubt wondering who the new girl was sitting in the host's lap, and making me even more nervous. I squirmed back and forth and let the skirt slide up a little, hoping it wouldn't show through too much from a distance and feeling it seem to become tighter as I moved. "What sort of a game is it I have to play?" I turned to ask Max, trying to take my mind of all the attention. "You'll see" he said, wrapping his arms around me and easing me up into his lap. I bit my lip and tried to keep still, mostly just hoping my skirt didn't slide off my hips as I found myself feeling the warmth of Max's body under me. He was dressed in a nice outfit of khaki pants and a dark red dress shirt, seeming somewhat more formal than the rest of his guests mostly in jeans and t-shirts. I could clearly feel his bulge under me as his paws slid up my body and stroked over my chest. "Relax, it won't be long" Max said in a gentle tone, which would have been more comforting without his paws groping me, much to the enjoyment of the smiling guests watching nearby.

As it turned out Max was right, the music was turned down and chairs were being brought out to the front of the room, maybe for some form of truth or dare or musical chairs I thought as I tried to pick up some clue as to the type of game I was expected to play, now becoming clear it was to be played as entertainment for the attending guests. "It's all in fun" Max said, no doubt sensing my nervousness as he felt me up. "Remember you came here by choice, anyone will listen if you say stop but you wouldn't want to let your new friends down now would you?" Max pinched my nipples through my shirt to emphasize his point and I nodded timidly agreement. Before long Tom wandered over to Max who helped me stand, giving my tail a squeeze as I got up. "Time to play kit" Tom told me with a smile, winking to Max and taking my paw in his, leading me up to the front of the room. There were three chairs set out and Tom sat me down in the middle one, moving to stand behind me as we waited for the other girls. "I'll be your partner for tonight" Tom leaned down and whispered by my ear. "What is this game?" I whispered back, trying to stretch my skirt down with my paws and keep my knees together as best I could. "That would be telling" Tom said seductively, making me squirm in my seat as I looked around for who else might be playing. The pretty squirrel, now dry and dressed in blue flannel pants and a matching tank top was ushered up not by the red male squirrel I had expected, who was laying on a cushion near the front watching her approach, but by a gray lemur who swished his luxurious long striped tail as he walked, making me want to pouncehuggle it all night. Unfortunately for me this was not that kind of party and the female squirrel looked even more nervous with him than I felt as she was led up to the front and took a seat to my left. I expected to see Angie coming around as Max had mentioned but I didn't see her anywhere. Fortunately it wasn't long before I caught sight of her coming in the side door along with a cute tabby dressed in a biker jacket and tight jeans. He brushed his dark black headfur from his eyes as he followed closely behind her, making me wonder just what exactly Angie might have been up to with him out there as they walked over to Max. "Alright" I heard Max say, perking my fen ears to listen in "but next time I'm expecting a better turnout or you're going to play for yourself, and your partner is going to be Moon." Angie curled up in Max's lap and Max gestured to a large male lion sitting nearby which brought him over smiling widely. The lion led the tabby feline up to the chair to my right, though he didn't look at all happy about it as he sat down next to me, the lion following to stand behind his chair.

Now that all the chairs were filled a scrawny looking cheetah seemed to take his queue and brought the oversized hat in from the dining room table, holding it up for each of the male partners to dig through and pull out some of the notes that I had seen written earlier. I had no idea what they actually said of course, but each partner seemed to take their time picking out a few before returning to stand behind their partner's chair again. After pushing the hat off to the side the cheetah picked up a deck of cards and started shuffling them, wandering back and forth as he looked me over along with the other players. "Well this should go quickly" the cheetah remarked, drawing some laughter from the attentive guests who were by now all gathered about to watch the game begin. "I bet you all are anxious to get to the good part" he smiled and rocked his hips teasingly, drawing some calls of encouragement from the audience. "Let's get started then" He said as he drew a card and held it up to the feline. "How does it work?" I whispered to Tom who reached down without a word and teased the fur along the sides of my neck with his paws. The cat also seemed to be asking advice from his partner, who must have been more forthcoming with advice as he soon responded with "Lower" to the first card in a surprisingly silky tone of voice, causing me to look over the feline more closely. It made sense she must be a female I thought to myself, though she hardly showed it from the clothes she was wearing and the way she carried herself. I still wasn't quite sure but listened on as the cheetah drew another card for her. "Higher" she said next, giving me a clue as to how the game worked, though I couldn't see the numbers on the cards. "Lower" she said again disdainfully, seeming to want to get this over with. "Nope" the cheetah exclaimed smiling, drawing a soft round of applause from the audience. The feline growled and looked down at the floor as the big lion behind her held up one of the notes and read it. "Take as much of your partner's paw as you can in your.. mouth" The lion grinned, holding the pause for dramatic effect. She didn't respond but the lion guided her to her footpaws and led her up in front of me, standing slightly off to the side and not giving me a very good look as I heard her growling objectionably with her mouth full of the lion's paw digits, which he seemed to be roughly forcing into her mouth. His other paw I noted was wrapped around her waist and pressing between her legs, making me squeeze mine together harder as I watched. After a brief while the lion withdrew his paw, making his partner gasp for breath a moment, leaning forward and wiping her paw on her sleeve as her partner guided her back to her seat.

The cheetah came up to me next, flipping up a 2 in front of my nose. I blinked confusedly and whispered back to Tom "What do I do?" "Guess higher or lower" Tom said, still petting my neck. At this point I wasn't sure if I was guessing that this card was lower than the next one, or if the next card was higher than this one. The feline I had watched get 2 guesses right before getting one wrong, so what did that mean? I wanted to ask, but the cheetah looked impatient so I decided just to start guessing. "Higher?" I guessed. The cheetah nodded and turned the next card which was an 8, making a more difficult guess. "Umm, lower?" I asked, unsure of myself. A 5 came up next, making me feel better that I at least understood the basics of the game. "Higher" I guessed again, a bit more confidently watching the cheetah draw the next card. I guessed right again at which the cheetah licked his lips and moved on to the squirrel. "Is that it?" I asked Tom as the squirrel girl started her guesses. "Maybe" Tom said teasingly, turning to look along with me after the squirrel got her guesses right, but the feline's bad luck continued, again getting her third guess wrong. "Hold an icecube somewhere on your body" read the lion, looking after the cheetah who wandered off to the kitchen for a bowl of ice. "Hurry up Rick" The lion called after him, getting his partner back up and already starting to unfasten her pants. Rick the cheetah did hurry back, being careful not to spill the ice as he carried to bowl up to the waiting lion. The lion retrieved a few ice cubes from the bowl in his paw, holding them up to the feline's nose taunting her, which she quickly turned away from. Seeming displeased the lion lowered his paws down to the front of her opened pants, one pulling out the front of her panties while the other reached inside with the ice, causing her to cry out and lift up her arms to try and push him away. Seeming hardly to notice the lion released the cat girl's panties and withdrew his paw, coming back up without the ice and the leaving feline squirming in place as he wiped the remaining wetness on her shirt and re-fastened her jeans before sitting her back down. I whimpered nervously as Rick returned to me with the cards, my guesses narrowly letting me avoid a no doubt similar embarrassment as he again moved on to the squirrel. "So far so good" Tom teased, stroking along my shoulders with his paws as we both listened to the whimpers of the feline squirming in her seat. I had to admit things did seem to be going fairly well for me, though it seemed that could change at any guess. "Are you out when your notes run out?" I asked him but he only chuckled to himself and listened as the other two players got their guesses right and Rick returned to me. I succeeded in my guesses again and reached to try and stretch my skirt down, feeling it seem to ride up my legs and tighten more and more as the night went on. "Angie loves those skirts" Tom whispered, seeing me again try to stretch it. "Umm, why?" I asked, myself not at all enjoying the feeling of my skirt seeming to only come to half the length it did when we had arrived. Rick came by and I made my guesses again, yet again getting them right, starting to draw some disproving voices from the crowd as no further notes were read for the moment. "The more they stretch, the less they stretch" Tom said lustfully "She loves to go out in one and see what happens." I opened my eyes wide in surprise and looked down over my skirt. I thought it had been my imagination, but it really was covering less than half what it was earlier. The skirt wasn't just riding up my legs and needing to be stretched down, it was already stretched thin and looking quite sheer, yet only barely long enough to be wearable, especially without panties. Applause interrupted my thoughts as the squirrel girl got a guess wrong and the attractive lemur read off her first note.

"Stand and spread your arms and legs" read the lemur, taking her paw and leading her up close to the nearest floor cushions. She looked around with a nervous expression as the lemur took her arms and pulled them out to her sides, then moving down to her legs and pushing her footpaws wide apart, making it difficult for her to balance without him steadying her. The lemur politely stood behind his partner, pressing up against her back while his paws roamed over her body, along with those of several nearby furs who had stood up from nearby cushions to get a feel of the defenseless girl's body. It wasn't long before she was whimpering and gasping as the roaming paws touched and pinched and rubbed her all over, more than a few making their way down her pants or up her shirt. "Alright" said Rick after a short while, walking up to her and sliding his own paw between her legs inside of her ruffled clothes. "What a good girl, we'll get to more of this soon" he smiled, clearly stimulating her as his paw moved quickly inside her pants, drawing a moan from her before he suddenly stopped and withdrew his paw, moving on to the tabby feline as he licked his pawpads. "Nope" came Rick's voice as he held up a card teasingly to the tabby girl yet again. The lion held the note in front of her so that she could see it before he read it out loud. She gasped and turned to slap him with a paw to the side of his muzzle, drawing a round of laughter from around the room. "Heh, ride your partner's muzzle" the lion read, rubbing a paw along the side of his face as he lifted his resistant partner from her chair and pulled her down to the floor with him. "She's a lesbian" Tom whispered in my ear as we watched the lion lay down on his back and move her to straddle his muzzle. I couldn't say I was surprised, though I was a bit puzzled as to why a lesbian would pick a male partner for a game like this. "Angie must have promised her something pretty special if she'd show up here tonight" Tom said, bending down to nibble at my ear tip, causing it to twitch. The tabby girl was loudly vocalizing her displeasure, probably from the ice still melting in her panties I assumed as the lion pulled her hips against his muzzle, licking and pressing his mouth against the damp crotch of her tight jeans. I was definitely glad I didn't have that note I thought to myself, trying to resist the urge to stretch my skirt down as it sat inches from exposing my lack of panties to the on looking guests. "How short does this skirt get?" I asked Tom as we continued watching the tabby cat writhe in the lion's grip. "Two, maybe three inches" Tom teased making me whimper nervously, "It depends how much you stretch it." And with that he reached his paws down and pulled at my skirt, tightly stretching it. I gasped softly and pushed his paws away as the two felines finally got back up and returned to their places, Rick coming over and holding up my next card with my skirt now contracting back into place covering even less of my legs.

"Nope" Rick exclaimed with a smile, seeming quite pleased with himself as Tom read my first note. "Use your partner's footpaw to masturbate" read Tom with a teasing tone, followed by a whisper in my ear. "Enjoy your first penalty kit, it won't be your last" Tom nuzzled my neck as he lifted me to my footpaws, moving me out in front of the line of chairs where the other players sat. Tom guided me down to the floor facing him, his back to the audience. He pushed my legs apart and placed one of his footpaws between them, smiling at me and giving the bulge between his legs a rub with a paw while licking his lips. "Go on" he said, pushing his footpaw up under my skirt, with the way I sat leaving it the only thing covering my sex. I timidly took his footpaw and pressed it to me, causing me to gasp softly much to the enjoyment of the audience, a few furs inching up close to watch. I began to rub Tom's pawpads against me, whimpering nervously as his extended claws would touch my sensitive flesh. "Trim your claws" I said disapprovingly to Tom, but he just smiled and curled his toes, dragging his dull claws against my nether lips. I couldn't handle it and reluctantly moved my paw under my skirt to hold Tom's claws back, exposing me further as I started to get into the feeling of his rough pawpads as I guided them against my clit. Just as I could feel my wetness start to slicken Tom's pawpads, making my penalty easier Rick called it off, making me struggle to stand even with Tom's help though not before Tom lifted his footpaw to my muzzle insisting on a quick lick from my tongue. I whimpered as I looked down at my lap once I had taken my seat, my skirt now extremely sheer from stretching tightly around my waist, and just barely long enough to hide my now puffy wet nether lips from view if I were to stand.

The tabby was the next to miss her guess, the party guests seeming very pleased as the lion had no more penalty notes for her to use. Instead the lion stood her up, took a seat in her chair, and then pulled her back down straddling his lap facing the audience, much to her displeasure as she struggled against him. He then peeled her biker jacket off her and tossed it aside, exposing her sleeveless black t-shirt underneath which I had expected to reveal some small part of her femininity as her bust showed through her shirt. I was surprised however as she seemed rather flat chested though she couldn't have been all that young unless she was exceptionally tall. "What happens now?" I asked Tom, but he didn't have time to answer as Rick was quick to present me with my next card. My last guess was wrong and I shivered as I felt Tom give my breasts a squeeze from behind before reading my penalty. It was about then I realized just how hot all this was making me. My nipples stuck out clearly through my shirt feeling extremely sensitive to Tom's touch and I was still soaked from my previous penalty, if anything becoming more so in anticipation of another one. "Wear a blindfold and let Max remove it" Tom read out sensuously. I didn't quite understand at first but Tom quickly had lifted me to stand and held my arms behind my back as Rick retrieved a sort of sleeping mask blindfold and brought it over. Rick teased the blindfold in front of my face a moment pointing to where Max sat in the back corner of the large sofa before placing it over my eyes. I squirmed about and whimpered as he tried to get it fastened behind my head due to my large fen ears, but eventually he had it secured and I could hardly see even a tiny bit of light seeping in from the edges as I moved my head, making the task ahead seem overwhelmingly difficult. Tom was still holding me as I felt paws reach up to my shoulders that must have been Rick's, easing the straps of my top down to hang loose about my arms before Tom stepped back from me and let my paws go. I immediately held my paws out in front of me, feeling nothing and hearing only the sounds of playful laughter from all around the large room. I remembered the layout I thought. All I had to do was find the sofa and Max would be in the corner, but to do that I would have to navigate a room full of furs mostly piled on cushions on the floor who would no doubt be eager to 'help' me along.

I took a deep breath and took a few tiny steps forward, holding my paws out and downward, worried about tripping over something or someone as I moved. I considered lowering myself down to the ground and crawling but imagined this might make things considerably worse for myself given my current state of dress. I could already feel my top slipping against my chest but resolved to just keep moving and get this over as quickly as safely possible, taking steps slowly and carefully as I moved what I thought was toward the sofa. It wasn't long before I felt something touching my leg, tracing up and down my thigh along with a playful growl from below me. Probably getting a good look up my skirt I imagined, trying to keep my legs together as best I could as I moved in tiny steps forward. Suddenly I felt a strong tug at my tail which made me yip in surprise, bending forward to keep my balance much to the laughter of the nearby furs. I must have been quite a sight I thought, pressing my tail down between my legs as it was released and straightening myself back up to continue moving. As my paw reached out I felt fur, pulling back a moment in surprise but then reaching out again to guide myself around whoever I might have bumped into. I moved my paw over the body in front of me, starting to become nervous as I felt no sign of clothing, the thick fur completely exposed as I slid my paw up someone's bare chest and over their shoulders. Curiosity got the better of me and I felt up the neck for a muzzle to guess at who this could be. It was definitely a canine of some sort I thought, moving my paws over his muzzle as I stepped up closer to him. I giggled softly as I felt his tongue running over my paws and gingerly tried to step around him to the side, continuing my path hopefully toward the sofa. As I moved my paws away I suddenly felt them grabbed by my wrists and guided downward, the male I had found obviously having more in mind as my paws were placed along his thick full shaft. I whimpered and tried to pull back only to feel another set of paws grabbing my rear and holding me in place in my bent forward position. I gasped sharply and buckled my knees, trying to squirm away, but more paws joined in and I was helplessly restrained as the canine in front of me used my paws to stroke up and down his length, while the fur holding my hips, evidently a feline, lifted my tail and the back of my skirt with it, pressing his head up under me as his rough tongue began licking at my sex.

Before long the canine had released my wrists and I could slowly continue making my way forward, though now I was much less sure of my direction and very distracted by the many paws working over my body. My skirt was tugged and stretched and lifted, and my top was pawed and pulled no doubt leaving me very much exposed as I struggled to move through the sea of unseen paws around me. I tripped over the sofa when I finally found it, sprawling over the cushions and finding myself quickly taken advantage of in my moment of vulnerability as someone thrust their paw digits into my sex, moving them back and forth inside of me as I struggled up onto all fours and started to crawl my way across the sofa, every now and then rubbing my muzzle against an eager male, a few of which I even offered a few licks to let me by. As I slowly made my way over the sofa to where I hoped Max would be I felt myself climbing over the fluffy naked body of someone I quickly discovered to be Angie as I picked up her scent. Her paws pulled my muzzle down between her legs, forcing me to give her a few licks as I passed by, which she then returned to me as I moved further over her body and finally found Max, remembering the feel of his clothes from when I sat in his lap earlier. I felt Max's paw caressing my exposed breasts as Angie pulled me up to straddle her muzzle, her skilled tongue quickly peaking my arousal as it worked over my clit. I couldn't stand it anymore and rocked my hips as the sensations quickly overwhelmed me, forcing me to climax just as Max reached up and pulled the blindfold from my eyes which immediately went wide with shock at the sight of all the male furs circled around me, many of which, Max included, had removed or opened their pants, exposing their arousal. My thighs squeezed around Angie's head and I moaned uncontrollably, much to the approval of those around me as I rode out my orgasm, finally lifting myself from Angie's muzzle and pressing against Max who gently helped me to stand as the furs of the audience slowly dispersed back to their places, letting me make my way squinting and blinking on unsteady legs back up to my chair where Tom waited, smiling his wolfy smile.

What seemed to me an eternity must have in actuality only taken a few minutes. Rick moved on to present a card to the squirrel as I slowly settled myself back down and did my best to fix my clothes back into place. She got her first guess wrong and thankfully diverted the attention from me as I pulled the straps of my top back up to my shoulders and struggled with my skirt, sliding it down my hips a few inches to make up for the fact that it was now little more than a thick belt with which I had to cross my legs with when seated. "Wear your clothes inside out" read the lemur in a teasing voice, brushing his tail over the pretty squirrel who was looking quite unsettled already from my ordeal and pleaded with her eyes, shaking her head as the lemur lifted her to her footpaws and stood her out where everyone would get a good look at her changing. She wiggled back and forth as she was left standing alone in front of the audience, reaching her paws down to start lifting her shirt but, only lifted it as far as her tummy when she paused for a moment then wrapped her long furry squirrel tail about herself, leaving her upper body nearly completely covered from the front. Seated behind her I of course saw her remove her top, showing she had no bra underneath before turning it inside out and putting it back on. There were some laughs and boos from the audience as the timid squirrel reversed her clothes, next wrapping her tail about her waist and only showing from her knees down as she stepped out of her pants and panties. Perhaps she had not remembered those of us behind her who got a full look as her tail was held aside, exposing her completely as she took off first her pants, then her tight tan panties which would have blended into her fur almost seamlessly if it had not been for the obvious wet spot which her partner seemed especially appreciative of. As soon as she was bottomless and distracted making sure she got her clothes inside out before redressing, he stepped up and grabbed her tail, pulling it aside. She gasped as she was suddenly exposed to the cheering audience bottomless and holding her wet inside out panties in her paws along with her pants. I whimpered as I watched the nervous girl unable to pull her tail back or keep her balance properly as she struggled to get her panties back on, the lemur clearly enjoying tugging at her fluffy tail and making her lose her balance whenever she tried to lift a footpaw. After a few futile tries her embarrassment got the better of her and she sat down, turning her back to the audience and wiggling her panties and pants back on, again exposing herself to me and the other players. "Cute" Tom said as he watched the squirrel finish getting dressed "Maybe I'll have her later too" he whispered lustfully into my ear, giving my breasts a squeeze though my top.

I took a long deep breath and sighed, trying to let my arousal subside but feeling ever more flushed as the game continued. Rick looked over the pair of felines a moment, seemingly enjoying the scene as the large lion rocked the tabby cat in his lap, seeming eager for more from the way the game was going. The cat girl got off lucky with three right guesses but again I didn't. "Pretend you are being raped by your partner" Tom read, suddenly pushing my chair forward and dumping me onto the floor, scrambling about frantically. He was on top of me in an instant, growling and tearing at my shirt as he turned me onto my back and pressed between my legs. I cried out and flailed against him, squirming about helplessly trying to somehow squirm away. As he held me down and unfastened his pants I realized fearfully that if he ever wanted to take me there was nothing I would be able to do. "No!" I cried out as his pants were lowered, exposing his tented boxers which he then pressed against my soaking cunny. He didn't take this pretend rape any further than that, though I could clearly feel his tip pressing into me through the thin fabric, causing me to pant and cry as if it was more. I had seen Tom with Angie more than a few times even back then, the two wolves being more open with their mating than any other furs I had ever met by far, so it was no surprise to me just how big Tom was, but what did surprise me was how much his familiar scent was getting to me. Even through his clothes and even through the air already heavy with the scent of so many other males I took in long deep breaths of his strong canine scent while he continued thrusting against me causing me to soak his boxers even more and even start to wish they weren't there. Before long Rick called time and Tom slowly pulled back from me, helping me to my footpaws and guiding me back to my seat before refastening his pants.

I crossed my legs again and shook my head, rocking back and forth in my chair as I listened to the other players make their guesses. Tom gave me a gentle shoulder rub, clearly concerned for me which made me feel much better even though I couldn't show it. It was a stupid penalty I thought, having been violated by overeager males often enough without having to pretend. I did have to admit it really got me going, but that just made me more angry as I knew my body to never fail to respond whether I wanted it or not. Rick came back by, holding up a card to me, seeming somewhat taken aback by my expression, taking a moment to ask me if I was ok before continuing. I didn't respond and just started guessing, trying to forget about that last penalty as I made my way through the cards. Unfortunately my run of bad luck continued to the cheers of the audience, which I didn't quite understand until Tom whispered in my ear "No more penalties kit, time to shed some clothes." I whimpered as I was lifted to my footpaws and gently relieved of my shirt by Tom, his touch feeling completely different as he stroked and rubbed my body, making me relax somehow even as I ended up topless in front of a very pleased and now mostly naked audience of male guests and of course Angie who seemed to be enjoying herself immensely as she sat watching naked from Max's lap with his paw between her legs. Tom took a seat in my chair and guided me over to sit in his lap, facing toward him unlike the tabby cat next to me. Tom wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling my exposed chest and hiding it from the view of the audience, which they didn't seem to mind so much as the squirrel was next to fail her guess.

"Wear a butt plug for the rest of the game" The lemur read, a wide smile on his face as his partner stared at him wide eyed. Rick hurried off and returned with a bag which he placed next to the squirrel's chair, the lemur bending down to go through it as she stood and backed away, begging him not to do it. The lemur retrieved a small but plug and held it up from the bag. "No!" came the reply from the audience, who I guessed must have an unspoken rule for this kind of penalty. Rick caught her and held her as she continued backing away a bit too far while the lemur returned the toy to the bag and retrieved a slightly larger one, making the squirrel squirm as whimpered to try and earn some consideration. "No!" again came the reply from the audience and the lemur again began digging through the bag. I shook my head and sighed, why males are so obsessed with size I would never understand I thought as the lemur retrieved a substantially larger plug from the bag to the cheers of the audience. He stood and approached her, driving her to near frantic pleading, but he wrapped his arms around her and whispered in her ear so softly even I couldn't hear. She calmed down a little still whimpering, but he held up the large toy to her and she nodded, following him over to the chair where he sat down and laid her over his lap with her head by the toy bag. He put away the large toy and he reached the down into the bag to retrieve the next smaller one, showing it to the squirrel girl as he lifted it behind her out of her vision and placed it on her back. He then slowly eased the back of her pants and panties down, lifting her tail and exposing her tight rear entrance. As I hoped he would, he retrieved a bottle of lube from the bag and with her tail lifted well out of the way, placed the toy against her with one paw as the other squeezed the bottle, pouring the lube over her and the toy at once as he began applying pressure. I wondered if she had ever taken anything back there as I heard her whine, clearly uncomfortable as the toy started little by little to sink into her. The audience seemed overjoyed at her plight even with the smaller toy, many of the males openly pawing themselves as they watched the poor girl take the toy. It wasn't long before the lemur had her stretched enough that he could start pulling back and slowly begin thrusting with it, each time working a little more into her slowly stretching tailhole. She seemed to relax some as the toy was slowly pushing into her, not able to do much else but take it I supposed as the lemur held her over his lap. After what seemed to me a very long time the lemur applied a bit of extra force, making her cry out as the toy suddenly sank deep into her, the tapered head disappearing completely, locking inside of her like a small canine knot. He gave her upturned rear a swat with his paw and stood her up still whimpering and keeping her tail raised, inadvertently giving the audience a good look at the wide base of the toy wedged under her tail. The lemur sat her back down in the chair, making her gasp again as pressure was applied to the toy while Rick made his way back over to the tabby who was by this time getting quite uncomfortable with her situation.

Unfortunately for the cat girl she missed one of her guesses and the lion holding her wasted no time lifting her to her footpaws and guiding her up in front of me and stripping her of her wet pants. There were teasing calls and several boos from the audience which I didn't understand until the lion turned her around to walk her to her chair. Along the front of her tiny soaked black bikini panties were the words "Girls Only!" in a white splattered font. I hoped that would be respected tonight for her sake, but I remembered Max's words about being here by choice. Still, I couldn't imagine what could have brought her here tonight. "Congratulations!" Rick exclaimed when I got my next guess wrong, drawing cheers from the audience which I didn't quite understand but soon was to discover as Tom stood me up and turned me to face the sofa, unceremoniously stripping me of my now tiny skirt, which had been doing almost nothing to cover me anyway. He then removed his clothes entirely, leaving him naked as well and obviously quite aroused as he sat back down in the chair and waited for me to join him.

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Interrupting my story for a moment, I smoothed my skirt down with my paws and let out a soft whimper, taking notice of Tom's heavy scent and full erection as he sat before me now just as I had described him, thankfully turned to face me out of my sister's view as she sat snuggled up with Angie on the other side of the sofa. "Go on" Tom encouraged, his paw stroking my thigh. "Are you ok over there Jen?" I asked nervously, hoping I hadn't already permanently traumatized her. "Yes" she squeaked, worrying me slightly as I tried to peer around Tom to see what Angie was doing with her. "Don't worry about her" Tom said, moving his paw up my thigh and giving a firm squeeze. "Either keep the story going, or act it out" Tom smiled again, slowly moving his hips in a rocking motion. "Umm, I'll keep going" I whimpered out, figuring it was too late to stop now and a few more explicit descriptions would be less traumatic to Jen than what Tom had in mind.

...

I suddenly realized how the game was intended to turn out and I hesitated, whimpering as I stood naked in front of the room about to let myself be taken by my roommate's boyfriend. I looked out over the sofa and Angie nodded to me, her hips rocking against Max's paw as she leaned back against him and watched. I took a long deep breath and slowly stepped up to Tom, reaching my paw out to him which he held gently as I straddled his lap as before, his paws moving to my hips and positioning me over him. "Ready?" he asked me lustfully, his tip pressing between the lips of my sex. I clenched my teeth and nodded nervously, placing my paws on his shoulders and preparing myself as best I could. Tom gripped my hips tightly and pulled me down, sinking his full length into my soaking cunny as I moaned and gripped his shoulders tightly, trembling against him as he held me close, letting my body adjust as the audience applauded. "Ride me" Tom said with a lustful growl, slowly guiding my hips to start moving up and down. I panted softly, my body seeming to ache with need as I began to move, Tom's large canine length filling me completely as I started to ride him. I barely noticed the game was still going until I heard the cheers of the audience, looking over my shoulder to see the squirrel's pants being removed before being pulled into the lap of the sexy lemur who now also was without his pants and underwear, facing her outward to the audience with her legs spread wide by his, showing off the wetness of her inside out panties. The feline I had noticed also lost her shirt, being left now in only her "Girls Only!" panties and a black half tank top covering her upper chest. "Harder" Tom said, lifting his hips as he pulled me down again, slowly ramping up his pace. "This is how you win" he told me as I clenched around him and rocked my pelvis, showing my experience with one of my favorite positions. I guessed I was putting on quite a show from the sounds around the room, but it hardly mattered to me by then, and at any rate I wasn't too anxious to see what the penalty was for losing this game so I did my best to give Tom as much pleasure as I could, even reaching one of my paws down and massaging my clit to show him how much I was enjoying myself.

"Enjoy!" I heard Rick say from my left. Turning to look I saw the squirrel's partner didn't wait to get her panties off, simply tugging them to the side and positioning her over him before pulling her down by the hips, causing her to cry out and reach her paw back to push against his chest as he penetrated her. "Need something under your tail too?" Tom growled as one of his paws reached back and prodded my rear entrance. I pushed back against his touch and moaned again, knowing I it wouldn't be long before my orgasms started again at this rate. "Ready?" I asked him between panting, squeezing my legs around his and looking up at his lustful expression. "Mm, faster" he said in a low rumbling tone, his paw at my hip guiding me to speed up, driving the sensations harder as the pleasure washed over my body. Thankfully I felt it was too late for him to tie from the way my nether lips stretched against his knot every time I drove my hips down. I wasn't sure he even could have earlier due to our size difference, and anyway I had no wish to leave us stuck up here like that in full view of everyone. Still I knew it did always make it harder on canines so I did my best to follow his guidance, riding him hard and beginning to lose control of myself. I was hardly conscious of it at the time but with two out of the three of us already being taken by our partners, Rick was now over by the pair of felines slowly turning cards over with no breaks, making the tabby girl guess until she inevitably made the mistake which would let the lion have his way with her. The lion by that point had also slipped out of his clothes and was rocking her in his lap, eager violate her at any moment. I was of course much too absorbed by riding Tom's large canine shaft to notice much of anything as I began to orgasm, my spasms milking him as he kept up his rapid pace, my own hips bouncing uncontrollably against him as I became lost in the pleasure.

"Looks like you won't be 'Girls Only' much longer pussy boy" Rick announced, drawing a cheer from the audience and causing me to look over from the aftermath of my first orgasm, still bouncing hard against Tom's lap. The lion had already stripped her of her tank top and was now going to work on her panties to spite her struggles and cries of protest. With a rip the remains of her panties soon fell to the floor, causing her to gasp and look down in shock, finding herself exposed and vulnerable. Her pause of surprise was all the time the lion needed, quickly positioning the tip of his large barbed shaft against her tight sex, getting a grip on her hips and giving her a strong jerk downward as his hips lifted from the chair to meet hers, slamming into her to the hilt in one hard thrust. She threw her head back and screamed, so loudly that it startled everyone including Tom who held me still and tensed under me as he too looked over the pair of felines. Wasting no time the lion lifted her up and again pulled her down to meet his hips, working her lose as she broke down and began to cry, giving up her resistance as the lion began to pound her. Tom growled, obviously aroused even more by the display as he pulled me all the way up and leaving just his tip inside me before pulling me back down and stretching me with his knot, causing me to cry out along with the feline as my second orgasm began.

We went on like that for what seemed like forever, the three of us riding our partners and moaning together, even the feline who had started off crying I was sure had orgasmed at least once as the lion rapidly bounced her in his lap. Rick had sat himself down on a nearby cushion with a male leopard and was now pawing himself along with most of the males around the room enjoying the show we were putting on, filling the room with the scent of sex no doubt driving the other girls crazy as much as me I thought as I reached a point of near constant climax. At long last I could feel Tom's breath becoming more rapid, and his paws more forceful as he tried futilely to sink his knot into me, only serving to stretch my nether lips painfully, though I could hardly object as the added pleasure overwhelmed me. I reached my paw down between my legs and squeezed his knot, simulating the tie he so desperately wanted and was rewarded with a long howl as Tom tossed his head back and wrapped his large arms around me in a tight embrace while his pulsing shaft flooded my cunny with warmth. I collapsed against Tom from exhaustion and slowly relaxed my body against his, closing my eyes and blushing as I felt his cum leaking out between my legs while his shaft continued pulsing within me. Rick, now naked, was soon back on his footpaws and giving my tail a tug to get my attention. Slowly I opened my eyes and looked back at him, unsure what more this game could possibly want from me. "Well it looks like we have our winner" Rick announced followed by lustful laughter and applause from the audience. "Up girls" Rick said, giving my tail another tug. Tom, still panting under me, could hardly help me to stand as he slowly lifted his paws from my hips, causing me to wobble unsteadily as I eased myself up from his lap. I left him still leaking over himself as I slowly moved over to Rick, feeling the wetness running down the fur of my inner thighs as I waited for whatever was to come next. It took a few moments for the other girls to be released by their partners, but soon all three of us were standing together in front of the chairs, soaked and still panting as we drew lustful gazes from all around the room. "I hope you enjoyed our little game, sluts" Rick said as he looked each of us over. "Let's see how you did" he continued with a smile, starting with me as I was obviously the one who had finished my partner first.

"Mmm, I bet you liked that, didn't you vixen?" Rick asked rhetorically as he looked over my cum soaked thighs. "I guess that means you'll love what comes next." He added, sliding a paw between my legs and giving me a firm rub that made me tremble. I was slightly concerned at Rick's comment as it drew a considerable amount of approving voices from the party guests who by now were getting up and moving up to the front of the room near where we stood. Rick held up a metal ring collar with several tiny bells around its edge and the words "Party Slut" engraved across the front. I whimpered nervously as he fastened it about my neck and gave it slight tug, making the bells jingle. Next he inspected the squirrel's lower half, her partner having followed to stand behind her with his paws massaging her breasts through her top. Her panties were still pulled aside as Rick reached down and sank a paw digit into her, making her gasp with each breath until he withdrew his paw with satisfaction and gave her another looking over. "Well we can't have you going around with your clothes inside out all night can we?" Rick asked the audience. "No!" came their inevitable reply, followed by laughter. The squirrel blushed as the lemur gladly finished undressing her, leaving her naked except for the plug she still wore under her tail. "You can have your pants once your partner is done with you" Rick smiled, picking up her discarded top and panties and tossing them out to the audience who quickly made them disappear. As Rick moved over to the pair of felines the squirrel's partner whispered something to her and moved her to turn around and bend over her chair making her whimper as he slowly eased the toy out. Unfortunately for the poor girl no sooner had the toy been removed then it was replaced with the lemur's already slick shaft as he hugged her tail and took her anally from behind.

"Well it looks like you really were girls only until tonight weren't you pussy boy?" Rick teased as he rubbed his paw across the tabby's nether lips, drawing my attention to the blood indicating the loss of her virginity, at least with males. She hung her head and refused to look at him, almost sobbing. I pressed my wet thighs together and whimpered thinking about how she must feel. Rick withdrew his paw and stood back, looking over the cat girl smiling. "I think we'd better keep that cunt of yours bare and ready for more pounding tonight cuntboy. I can see you're going to need a lot more breaking in, but I'll leave that up to your new friend." Rick gestured to the lion who gathered up her pants and tossed them out to the audience before picking up her torn panties, wiping himself off with them and placing them in her jacket pocket as he picked it up and placed it over the back of her chair. The lion then stepped up behind the violated feline, pressing his naked body against hers and whispering in her ear "Don't worry pussy, you'll be begging for more before we're done." He then took her by the shoulders and guided her up the stairs, followed by a few eager male guests. Rick stepped up to me and stroked a paw over my breasts as he watched them go. "Well party slut, I think it's time for your reward" Rick said with a smile to the cheers of the nearby furs already gathered around. I could hear the squirrel and lemur still in the throes of passion as Rick took my paw and guided me to a nearby cushion where he lay down on his back and guided down on top of him straddling his hips. I opened my mouth to moan as he guided his barbed shaft into my soaked cunny but found it immediately filled by a waiting cock as the guests crowded around me and I again found myself lost in a sea of paws.

...

"Can I stop there?" I asked nervously, squirming back and forth in my seat. "Well do you think that convinced her?" Tom smiled his wolfy smile and looked over his shoulder at my sister. I peeked around him to see Jen wide eyed and blushing, hugging her tail against her chest with one paw, while Angie held the other firmly between her long white furred legs which were wrapped around the little fen. "Angie!" I gasped, but Angie just smiled back and grinded against Jen's paw, moving her own paws away and arching her back as she laid herself down against to the sofa behind Tom. "How about it little kit?" Tom said, turning fully around to face her, his full arousal on display next to Angie's muzzle as she lay on her back beside him. Jen trembled noticeably, not even withdrawing her paw from between Angie's legs as she stared and struggled to find words to answer with. "Maybe you'd like me to help you with that heat of yours right now" Tom teased lustfully, getting up on his knees and climbing over Angie toward her. "I'm.. not so sure about this" Jen whimpered, slowly leaning back away from the approaching wolf. She withdrew her paw from Angie and let her tail go, tilting onto her back as he moved over her body and lowered his muzzle, sniffing between her legs. I trusted Tom to a point, but I wasn't sure what he would do under these circumstances as he started to paw at Jen's shorts. Angie tilted her head back and smiled to me, not saying a word as she laid back and tried to keep out of her mate's way. I did find Angie's smile reassuring, I knew for sure she wouldn't let him take Jen against her wishes but I still felt nervous as Tom's large paw got Jen's shorts unfastened and worked its way partially inside, causing her to gasp and hug his arm. He turned and smiled at me as his paw felt around inside my little sister's shorts. "Mmm, that's one" he said, pulling his paw free and carefully moving back over Angie to sit in front of me.

"What?" I blinked at him confusedly as he moved up close to me again. "I said if you girls liked the story then you had to play the game, do you think she liked it?" Tom growled and moved his pawpads wet with my sister's arousal up to my nose. I whimpered and wrinkled my nose, leaning back against the sofa to pull away as he wiped his paw across my muzzle. "That.. isn't fair I.. ooh!" I shook my head and leaned away from him when suddenly I felt his other paw reach between my legs and expertly pull away my panties with a quick tug. I pressed my legs together and quickly sat up, reaching out to try and grab them back as he took them the rest of the way down my legs and off, handing them over to Angie before pinning me on my back. "Looks like two" Angie said with a smile, giving my wet panties a lick. Tom lifted my skirt and positioned himself between my legs, giving Angie and Jen a full view. "Not in front of my sister" I whimpered as the tip of Tom's shaft rubbed between my folds. "Three!" called out Jen, much to all of our surprise. Tom eased back and turned to look over at her as I sat up, peeking around his other side. Jen sat up on her knees, her shorts still unfastened and starting to slip as she leaned up to Angie and placed her small paw back between the wolfess' legs, lifting it back up with the pawpads slick from her arousal. Tom laughed and sat up, looking down at Angie. "I guess that's three Bitch" he chuckled and licked his lips. Angie wasn't smiling anymore. "Come on Tom, you know how I feel about that" she said, tossing my panties aside and sitting up, sounding somewhat nervous. "Rules are rules" Tom said, moving to stand up in front of her and guiding the tip of his shaft to her lips. "Are you saying you didn't like it?" he teased, brushing his length along her muzzle. "No, but you weren't talking about me" Angie argued, closing her legs and whimpering softly. "Too late now" Tom said, smiling down at her lustfully "It looks like you're all going to have quite a night tomorrow." The large wolf paced back and forth looking over the three of us squirming on the couch in front of him, Angie still completely naked and me having lost my panties with my skirt lifted around my waist, while Jen's unfastened shorts were sliding part way down, starting to show her tiny pink panties. "Now, who is going to take care of this?" Tom asked, stroking himself and smiling his wolfy smile.