Application Approved
Application Approved â€" By Avon DeRussate
email: [email protected]
Copyright notice â€" You can do what you want with this, as long as you do not pass it off as your own work, use the characters within without their owner's permission, or attempt to make money from it. Simple. Play nice.
Horza is copyright to his player. (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/horza)
Coconut and Haphazzard are copyright their player. (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/drakenbyte/)
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Horza threw his map onto the passenger seat with an exasperated sigh. The rain continued to lash relentlessly at the windscreen of his car, showing no sign of clearing up. The panda brought his car to a halt to take five minutes break from the drive, and to finally admit to himself that he was lost. The track he is was on was nothing like the good quality road that his map had lead him to believe. He rubbed his black ringed eyes and yawned widely. He pulled the car off the road and into the tree line on the left hand side. He wanted to get some fresh air, but did not want to get wet. The trees offered at least some protection from the rain.
His back ached; his sides ached and he was hungry. He now really regretted taking on the assignment. Not that he could have turned it down if he'd wanted to. As part of the "settlement team", it was the core of his job to help people settle into their new life in the big city. The city's governing council had tasked him with this job personally. A group of non residents had requested permission to move to the city and set up permanent residence. This particular group however were special. They were mythics. A group of anthros so rare that their very name suggested that they were merely a figment of the imagination. Of course they were not imaginary. Just very rare, and a group of fifty of them all of a sudden wanted leave their aggregarian existence in the "the big wilds" and move to the city to study. Some wanted to learn law; others medicine; some still wanted to become technicians or crafters.
He pondered each major case in his head as he took a breath of fresh air, a few spots of rain soaking into his white muzzlefur, refreshing him. It was not their ancestry which was the real problem as such. The city after all had been purposely built to suit a variety of different races and cultures. On a world which prided itself on it's diversity, the arrival of another two or three new species was hardly something to write home about. Though their nature as mythics would raise some eyebrows. Indeed they were the first mythics ever to have requested residency in the city. Instead the main problem was something that was common to all newcomers regardless of their ancestry. Their level of civilisation. Life was tough in the "big wilds." Those who choose to, or are forced to make their lives there live a hard life, farming or hunting what they eat themselves. Making clothing out of natural fibres, and building their own houses. Residents of the "big wilds" had recently been forming loose communities and even a few towns had now sprung up. On the whole though, the anthros who lived in the open expanse of the undeveloped countryside liked their independence and self dependant life style.
It was this very independence that always bothered the government. The city was a big place, with a lot of souls living within. As such, like any society it's size, it had rules. Rules are essential for ensuring harmony is maintained when so many souls live together in such close proximity. While independence of thought and action is somewhat encouraged for creative purposes, the fear was that anthros who were used to such freedoms as associated with living in loser communities would find the rigid behavioural codes of the city to be stifling. The potential for a creature who is familiar with living by their wits to lash out with dangerous consequences was high.
The panda sighed and made his way back to the car to examine the map again. The mark at the end of the road he was on was supposed to be where he was to meet the group, and yet he was totally lost. A sudden knock on his window made the poor bear almost jump out of his pelt. Gazing through the window was a kindly looking horse morph with a sweet pinkish tinge to the proudly sported short pelt, a wide grin covering a broad muzzle. Horza wound down the window and was greeted with a soft equine snort. It was then that the panda noticed a long spiral horn jutting proudly from the equine's head. A unicorn! One of the "mythic" grouping of anthros which his superiors in the city knew so little about, and the one of the very group he was sent to find.
Horza admired the handsome features of the creature before him, and was mesmerised by the long horn. He had never seen anything like it before. Most horned anthros had horns or antlers on either side of their head. This was just one single spiraled horn, right in the middle.
"Mythic indeed..." said the panda, and then shook his head and looked up at the creature.
It seems the unicorn had addressed him while he was lost in his study of such handsome features.
"I'm sorry....what did you say?" asked Horza.
"I asked if you are the representative from the big city. The one sent here to examine our case?" repeated the stallion, his voice depth defiantly identifying him as male.
"Urr...yes...my name's Horza. I am so sorry I am late. I got lost." apologised the panda with a slight earblush.
"Hmm..indeed...you were supposed to have taken the left fork about 2km back. You have ended up on the outskirts of town here, rather than the centre. I would think everyone would have given up waiting for you, and gone home by now." the unicorn scalded, still baring a grin that seemed to say "no hard feelings."
"Oh I am sorry. I am so so sorry. To be honest, I did not even realise this was a town. There are no buildings.", replied Horza, as he fiddled with the steering wheel nervously.
"Oh, there are buildings. They are just spaced further apart than you are used to, and surrounded by trees. We live the low density life here. We need land to grow out food after all. Could not rightly do that if we were all squashed together, eh?" explained the unicorn with a soft whinny.
"I did not realise. Normally applicants for residency come to ME. This is the first time I have left the city for to go as far as the "big wilds", and that is only because of the unique nature of this case."
"Ah yes....us being mythics, and all." replied the curious equine with a chuckle.
"Yes" replied the panda, his cute rounded ears drooping a little, hoping the creature was not offended.
"No problems. We are well aware of how rare we are. Tell you what, my cabin is not far from here. How about you stay with myself and my room mate for the night. Its getting dark now anyway. I can get word to the rest of the village that you will hear their case tomorrow. In fact, my housemate and I have a case of our own pending with your department. Maybe you can get our hearing out of the way tonight? That will save some work for you tomorrow. At least that way there will be somewhere dry for you to sleep which is not as cramped as that contraption." suggested the stallion, pointing to Horza's car to identify the "contraption" in question.
"Oh....that sounds like a good idea. Where do I leave my .... contraption?" chuckled Horza.
"On the side of the road..there will be no way to get it through the trees to our cabin anyway." replied the unicorn.
The panda looked a bit crestfallen, as he tried to imagine the distance he would now have to trudge in the rain.
"Oh don't worry...it's not a long walk, and we can dry you by the log fire inside."
Horza grinned widely at this. He had never really experienced a real log fire before, and was excited at the prospect of feeling some natural warmth for a change. He got out of his car and collected his files, which he placed in his water proof backpack. Upon leaving the car, the young bear's jaw widened a little. His equine guide was standing there without a stitch of clothing on, wearing only the same daft grin he had been doing since they met. Horza could not help staring. Although most of the residents of the big city did not bother with much in the way of clothing, certainly not as much as the now extinct human culture would be used to, there was a certain level of modesty which was to be expected. All residents were required to at least wear shorts of some kind, though admittedly even in the "civilised big city" few of the furred races bothered with much beyond this.
Horza reminded himself that things were different in the "big wilds." Customs were a little looser, and clothing used mainly for protective purposes when needed. The panda looked down the stallion's thick muscled legs to spy a neat looking equine sheath nestled between them, a wide opening hiding his companion's treasures which caused the panda's imagination to run riot. He bit his lower lip as he felt his shorts start to tighten in response to stirring in his own sheath. Clearly this was not professional at all.
He was shaken back to reality with a low chuckle of a typically equine nature. A cross between a horse's whicker and a low rumbling giggle.
"I see what they say about the repressed city dwellers is at least partly true. Don't worry, 'Flash'; your secret is safe with me." chuckled the pink equine.
"Thank you." replied the panda as he shuffled the front of his shorts around, trying to re-arrange himself.
"By the way, the name's Haphazzard. My friends call me Hap." explained the unicorn as the two set off in the direction of warmth and food.
***
Coconut was busying herself in the kitchen. Such a house proud dragon, she had only just finished plucking the chicken and she was already eagerly brushing the feathers in a bag. They made good stuffing and she was not going to risk wasting any through accidental loss. She put the bird in the clay oven to cook and flopped down.
A rattle at the door got her to her taloned feet again. She folded her wings back and made her hair look presentable for the visitor she felt sure her room-mate would bring back with him. She was not disappointed; at the doorway stood Haphazzard, towing a soaking wet anthro. A black pelt, punctuated by a band of white down near his belly, and those to-die-for black rings around his eyes marked him as a panda. One of the rarer of the races of the world. She grinned as some interesting thoughts crossed her mind. This representative was far cuter than she had imagined.
"Horza; meet my housemate, Coconut. Coconut as you can see is a dragon."
The panda, dripping wet in the doorway examined the form in front of him. Pure white all over, her athletic body was marked only by the smooth curves of scales covering her entire hide. The panda looked over the horns on her head, spiralled, like Hap's but slightly shorter and bowed in on themselves. Two large wings with semi translucent membranes hung proudly on the dragon's shoulders. Horza assumed them to be vestigial, but realised that he could be wrong. With mythics all bets were off. He let out a warm rumble as his eyes roamed over her own more intimate area. A single long slit, slightly puffy and punctuated with smaller, more delicate scales than covered the rest of her body. His eyes caught a slight mother of pearl rainbow hue as they caught the light. The genital areas of lizard like anthros, he reminded himself looked alike when not aroused, so he was only sure he was talking to a female by the distinct odour coming off her. A very strong pheromone, common to most females of all species in the world is normally only slightly detectable. The scent emanating from this dragon was far stronger. Horza was unsure if this was her natural state or if something had worked her up. He blushes as he again felt a tightness in his shorts. He told himself that it was the result of the pheromones in the air, their narcotic like effect on males widely known and documented.
Coconut was the first to break the silence.
"Awww...you poor thing..you're cute pelt is all wet..you must be freezing. Hap, show this cutie in, will you?" squeaked the dragoness with an impish grin as she advanced towards her guest with open arms.
She pulled the panda into a warm hug, his soaked pelt squelching against her smooth hide. The scales warm against his chest, Horza returned the hug, squeezing close to the lizardlike hide, and even working up the courage to give her neck a little lick to which she squeaked in delight. At least some customs were the same the world over.
The panda was surprised by a sudden tugging at his soaked shorts. Coconut was trying to pull his shorts clean off him. His tail shot up in alarm, as the sodden garments were thrown to by the fire. A pleasured rumble from behind him reminded the panda that Haphazzard was still stood at his rear, clearly the swift flagging of his tail had an effect on the unicorn.
"Mmm..how very forward, flicking your tail at me like that young panda. We were only trying to get you out of your wet things." whickered the stallion.
"Oh, I see." stuttered Horza, fully away that his still swollen sheath was now open to full view of the dragoness.
"Unless you were expecting something else." suggested Coconut.
"Oh no. Not at all." lied the panda.
"Us mythics can tell when someone is not being truthful." warned Hap with a warm rub to Horza's rear. The hoofnails on the stallion's hand draw patterns in the thick pelt of the panda's rear, only causing the head of the bear's maleness to peek out of his sheath again, the tip a little moist this time.
"Must be a unique talent." said Horza, gulping as he has to admit that the rubbing to his rear, and closeness to the dragon really was arousing him. He was naked in front of two of the most handsome creatures he had ever met, and felt honoured given how rarely most other anthros even see them.
"Not really to be honest. To see the truth, one has only to look closely.", replied Coconut as she slides a taloned hand between the slim bear's legs to squeeze at his arousal.
"See? You gave yourself away. I did not even have to look hard.", she giggled.
"I want you know that as a professional, I cannot allow this kind of treatment to affect the outcome of your case." the panda squeaked as he felt the warmth of the his new equine friend's thick tongue press against the snug opening of his passage. The moist muscle sliding past the panda's tight, rarely used ring, and snaking inwards. The unicorn's hoofnails pressing into the soft pelt covered flesh of the panda's rear. Horza's organ stirred again, the rounded black tip now slowly sliding from his bunched up sheath; A bead of pre already forming at the tip as he hardens slowly, pressing against the warm scaled hide, as Coconut pressed back against him in return, sliding her muzzle against his to sink into a deep kiss.
"We'll soon see about that." the dragoness giggled as she left her gaping muzzle hovering of the bear's own.
The panda moaned into her mouth at the pleasure of the tonguing to his rear, his tail now lifted clear of his friend's muzzle to allow the stallion to push in further. Horza now getting a nose full of some very strong male scents, as the stallion's own arousal slips free. The slightly smoky scent of aroused equine now joining the almost drug like aroma of the female's arousal, stronger than it was even before the bear's excitement became so evident.
Coconut grins widely as she motions for the panda to join them in the comfort of their bed chamber. Horza was surprised by the luxurious nature of the bed. Although the fame was a simple wooden construction, the purple sheets were unbelievably soft, and the panda settled his still slightly wet form on the mattress with a pleasured sigh. His cock now fully drawn. An impressive thickness, and with a head slightly more rounded than that of others of the family ursidae. The dragoness coos comfortingly to her new friend and sinks low on the bed, her long, lithe muzzle softly closing around the throbbing flesh as she pushes the meat down her throat slowly. Her cheeks squeezing down tightly on the organ as her tongue rubs at it's underside, smothering the proud prong with the slickness of her drool. At the same time Hap resumes his eager exploration of the panda's under tail areas. Horza almost contracts in pure pleasure as both his most intimate areas are serviced so willingly by the two creatures.
Horza was almost disappointed when both the mythics left his now aching body at once. He looks up at Coconut almost pleadingly. She just winks and leaves the room, leaving the poor panda with a throbbing hardness and no one to please it. He was held tightly by Haphazzard who whispers in his ear.
"Wait..you will LOVE this." whickered the stallion,
His equine friend now kneels in front of the panda, his own hardness waving at his face. The panda looks over the most beautiful member he had seen in a long time. Typically equine, though slightly thinner, it still sported the proud flared head, and the now leaking cone of flesh which protrudes from the tip. The stallion winks knowingly, almost reading the young panda's mind.
"You can ride the horsie later, Horza. Right now, I have a need that needs filling." Hap rumbles.
With that, the stallion reclines onto the bed, this time with his back to the panda. His luxurious long pink stranded tail already hiked up. Horza blushed to his ears as he realises his new friend was offering himself. So aroused now, the young bear grips tightly at stallion's shoulders and eases his blunt head inwards, past the puffy outer ring of the unicorns's anal passage. Horza hisses pleasurably as the tightness of the equine's body squeezes down against his glans, working his hips forward, he listens to Hap moaning loudly as the mythic tightens his muscles against the invading ursine member.
"Ohh...Hap.." moans the panda as his slender hips press his arousal as deep as he can.
The slow and deep inward plunging starts to speed up a little, before a clawed hand on his rump slows him down. It was Coconut. She was clearly not prepared to sit this one out completely, and had returned, though to do what Horza was not sure until he tilted his head back and caught her wide grin. The dragon's sharp teeth showing and shining white to match her hide. The white of her body made the black object between her legs stand out all the more easily. The panda's eyes widened as he caught sight of the semi rigid cudgel like shape of a latex toy hanging from her genital slit. Not strapped on, as he would have expected. The other end was firmly pushed into her vent. The toy clearly had two ends. Horza gasped widely as she leant down to press the slightly lubed end up against his already prepared tailhole.
"Hap was simply preparing you, my little captive bear. He knows what his roomie likes." explained the dragon with a warm rumble.
"You keep mating your little horsie , and maybe I can pleasure both of us." she continued with a warm coo, pressing the rubber phallus a little further into the panda's snug opening. He squeaked a little in initial discomfort, and the dragoness warmly stroked down his cheek, gently comforting the panda as she worked it in, waves of pleasure shooting through her own body, as her slit quivered around the thickness pressing against her draconic centre of pleasure. She lets out a peeling reptilian moan at the same time as the other end hits the panda's warm prostate, causing him to press back against the rubber length. The unicorn emits a low grunt of disappointment and presses back further, sandwiching the bear in between the two rampant mythics.
Horza shudders, pleasurable waves washing over his body from all sides now, as he starts to work by instinct. Easing back and forth slowly at first, then working himself up, moving faster as he moans loudly each forward thrust pressing deep into the equine's warm receptive body, and every move backward nudging his prostate and sending a quivering wave of pleasure through the snow white female now mating his rear.
The swift movements speeding up now as all three share the pleasure of the intimate act. Horza now grunting as he grips the unicorn tightly, his sac knocking against the full leathery pink pouch filled with the equine's orbs. Whimpering gently, he works a little faster, his teeth gritted as each jab to his prostate causes his pre to dribble into the stallion's snug opening, the muscles within contracting and squeezing, milking as well as any mare could do.
Coconut herself now moans with pure pleasure as her end of the toy rubs mercilessly at her button, faster and harder as the panda works both himself and his friends closer to climax. She rests her muzzle over the panda's shoulder to look down at him mating her roomie harder and more urgently. She throws her head back as the pressure in her body becomes too great. A warm stream of clear fluid slides down the slick length of the toy, as she climaxes. The hot, moist juices slicking the toy and filling the air with her aroma. The panda himself grips at the unicorn below him and bellows out his own climax as his pre thickens and sprays forth, with sticky gobs of the panda's juices coating the stallion's insides, which contract hard around the invading member as Hap too reaches his climax. A much more powerful one than the even the pandas, given his equine heritage. He whinnies out loud as his chest is coated with the eruption of his fertile gobs of fluid. The pink nostrils flare ferally, as his tail flags against the panda's chest.
"Ohh....Ohhh, Horza." rumbles the stallion, panting.
"Now...sweet panda...what about it?" panted the dominant dragoness pressing against his back.
"Ungg...what?" panted Horza, totally exhausted, with a crooked smile covering his muzzle, his broad nose wiggling as he took in the scent of his companions post coitus.
"And what about OUR case? Coconut and I." giggled Hap.
The panda flopped forward on top of the Haphazzard, his hardness still throbbing warmly within the snug passage now rippling down his spent organ.
"Approved." panted Horza as he collapsed on top of Hap and drifted into a sated sleep.