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"Are you going to call her or not!?" shouted Marty, drawing Devon from his somewhat melancholy funk as he rested at the kitchen table tilting a chair back and watching the effeminate red squirrel across from him working on his thesis with his laptop. The handsome if moping human looked to his longtime friend and smirked half-heartedly, it was adorable when he got that rodent flustered, his tail puffed up as he fixated a stare and wriggled his ears in annoyance.

It'd been 2 days since he'd met Alice in the costume shop, spoken to her and bonded sharing intimate details of their lives. It wasn't a lack of attraction, it wasn't even doubt that was stopping him from dialing the number and setting up a date. Honestly Devon had never really gone on a full-blown date. How could he impress a snow-princess like her? Marty had told him again and again he was overthinking it, perhaps he was. But an aggravating factor was his growing libido, he couldn't even envision Alice at this point without having a raging hardon. For some reason he'd been unable to 'relieve' his tension for days, his dreams drenched in eroticism involving her.

"Sorry. Man I just.." Devon sighed, leaning back until he threatened to topple before a fluffy foot paw caught the chair from under him and pulled him back to safety. "Look" Marty smiled sympathetically, "You know I love you, hun. And your enormous dick" he sighed and pressed his paw against Devons full prominent bulge forcing the man to grunt and blush. "But even I'm getting tired of seeing you nearly drooling precum around the apartment when I'm not invited to play. You're a great guy, she's already sucked your dick and your nuts are going to EXPLODE if you don't bite the bullet" he advised playfully, never stopping his rubbing as Devon made no attempt to stop the exploring toes that even rubbed the head of his cock smearing precum into the squirrels fur.

"A-alright just" he grunted in response, huffing a bit in pleasure as Marty soaked his foot in hot maleness. "Just lemme go to the bathroom first, alright?" he muttered and stood, his bulge poking out of his pants and now smeared from the pervy squirrel as he headed quickly for the can. His anxiety was popping up again, he didn't want to screw this up, but like a flat tire his attitude wouldn't let him go anywhere until he changed it. "Cera-sider, give me strength" he muttered to his reflection, the fair handsome man with seafoam green eyes and short black hair staring back at him with equal intensity. Perhaps a bit of a comical prayer or plea, but that suits anonimity had started this whole mess, given him the strength and empowerment to go through with it in the first place.

It was as he took deep breaths, trying to calm his staggering lust and stare himself down that he heard "Hello~? Alice, right?" ringing from the kitchen. Peering out he saw Marty naked like the typical perv he is with his impressive-if-underused rodent dick out from playing with Devons. In his hand was Devons phone with the card Alice gave him in the other as he chimed a happy "Hey! this is Martin, Devons roommate" that made the blood rush from the human males face. He quickly dashed out of the bathroom, trying to seize the phone from his friend but the squirrel was simply too quick on his feet. He darted across the room with Devon right behind as he leapt over the couch and giggled "Yeah totally! I was thinking of us setting up a double-date! The poor guy's a bit timid but a real sweetheart" as the males face grew flush once more before muttering "Give me that!" in a partial whisper in his attempts to seize his phone from queer roommate dashing about with bare-naked speed.

He finally rolled onto the couch, avoiding a quick grab and smushing his cummy foot into Devons face as the human struggled a bit against Martin resting casually on his back on the couch. "Great! I love that place. No worries, he's got this for all of us" and hung up. Closing and tossing Dev his phone Martin chimed "Double-date tomorrow at the steakhouse. It's for lunch at 11 and you're paying" tossing his longtime friend a wink before dashing to his room with his laptop before the human could respond.

"W-whuh I" Devon sputtered before shouting "MARTY!" and receiving a sassy "You're welcome~!" in response from behind the door. Devons heart was in a strange place, he felt it sink with nervousness and skyrocket upwards with excitement. He finally understood what "Butterflies" in your stomach meant as he took several breaths and calmed himself from the rapidly overpowering energy. He'd felt lust before and excitement, but this was something more. A warm throbbing somewhere other than his sizeable tool as he walked to his room and slumped against the bed to think of her once more.

"Steakhouse, huh?.." he chuckled with a smile before his expression dropped. "Wai-fuck!" and shooting up shouting "Marty, cmon! That place is expensive as hell!" before receiving a shout of "Steven's coming too. Double-date~!" with an excited and teasing giggle. "Got to impress your girl, sweety. Either that or finally accept Squirrel booty" he offered as Dev shouted back a defiant "Never!" and raised his hand to the metaphorical sky.

The rooms rang with a quick chuckle as Devon sat back and smiled, thankful for a friend like Marty even if he was something of a troublemaker.

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The sky crackled with a deafening boom. Day looked like night as gutters ran with rivers of temperate water carrying away the filth of the roads and litter thoughtlessly tossed along its curbs.

"Freak thunderstorm, of course" Devon sighed with aggravation as he stood on the steps of his apartment building waiting for Martin to finish touching up. The air was somewhat cool and wind gentle, it was almost tranquil between the cracks of lightning that wrent the sky and danced through it's clouded curtain. Another crackle threatened his ears as rain shrouded the block in its liquid veil. The door soon creaked open as Devon turned around and paused with a blush on his face and expression of mixed awe and arousal.

Martin stood there in black leather boots, arm lacings, a black leather jacket with red undershirt and black short shorts that made him look more like a quality biker whore. He wore the ensemble shockingly well, the squirrel had always had a leather fetish and it was on full display here, his purse a fine match for his outfit as he wore a black bikers cap akin to a naval captains with a wide short brim. He finished off his suit with fine black lipstick and just a hint of eye shadow, something furs had a bit of difficulty with for clear reasons but when applied right was all the more stunning.

With a flick of his tail Marty metaphorically picked Devons jaw off the floor, tapping his chin and hummed a casual confident "Thanks~" before opening up a black umbrella and sashaying flirtatiously towards his car. "Damn.." the human muttered before pausing as Marty slipped into his vehicle. "H-hey!" he shouted and dove into the rain having missed his chance to remain dry as he splashed through growing puddles and hurdled over a small cement barrier designating parking spots.

By the time he reached the car he was soaked, dripping as Marty smirked and grabbed an old towel from the back for Devon to sit and drip on. He kindly accepted, sitting and buckling in before closing the door and heaving a sigh looking his friend over. "Damn, you look..wow" he complimented as Marty smirked and flicked his tail playfully to drape it over himself like a boa. "Still not gay?" he asked playfully as Devon smirked and chuckled, "always pushing the limits, Marty" and lay back while his friend let out a triumphant squee and pulled out of the lot.

A thought struck the damp male as they pulled out of the lot and towards first Stevens home and then Alice's emporium. "Hey this towel it's not the uh.." he asked as Marty shrugged watching the road, "Sorry, hun but it is. I made sure you weren't sitting on the cum stains, promise" he giggled as Devon groaned but accepted his fate and mentally braced himself for an excess of fox and squirrel cum stains on the ass of his black pants. Anyone would be able to see them but furs in particular would possibly pick up on the scent and get the wrong idea. Devon could only shiver at that thought, it was awkward enough turning down a horny elephant man once before thanks to Martins antics.

It was nearing lunch, the mainstreet packed with vehicles even in the pouring rain as the pair soon spotted the silhouette of a blue fox in a jacket and drenched to the bone. They hurredly pulled up as Steven slipped into the vehicle and shuddered from the heavy downpour. He gave a quick look to Marty and shivered before smiling and uttering a weak "Y-you look fantastic.." as both looked to him with concern.

"You alright?" Devon asked as the Foxed nodded and shivered struggling not to shake himself dry. "I hate the rain" he laughed in response before Devon pulled out and tossed him the towel. "Hope you like the smell of wet dog and spunk, Marty" Devon teased as the squirrel stuck his tongue out and pulled the car back into the streets chiming "You know I do" playfully as Steve slowly dried himself out from his careless exposure.

They drove and soon stopped outside the emporium, the place packed as a familiar and eerily beautiful and tall albino girl dressed in the black lacings and dress of a goth princess including an eye patch, ivory crown and frilled umbrella with tiny skulls dangling them. She looked like some sort of mascot or anime character brought to life, alluring and curious but dark as she strolled quite casually in the rain toward the car. Devon wasted no time, already soaked himself he casually slipped out and smiled, walking over to the passenger door and opening it humming "Your ride is here, Mistress" earning a giggle of "Thank you, Cadberry" as she slipped in.

Dev was once again drenched, half of the cars occupants dripping over Martins fine seats while they drove towards the Mama Croc's BBQ Steakhouse on the edge of town. "You look fantastic in that" Devon smiled, looking back to compliment Alice as she wasted no time twirling her furled umbrella and purring "You'll like it even better when I'm out of it~" making the furs whistle and chuckle as Devon blushed and smiled feeling his member nearly strain and rip through his fine black pants.

She was merciless in her teasing through the trip, turning even the most mundane and innocent of comments into something lecherous or lewd through the magic of the english language. Marty was thrilled, joining in until Steve and Devon were so flushed they practically steamed the moisture from their bodies before they ever reached the parking lot of the fine restaraunt. The place was small and humble, "Mama Croc's" in large lettering that covered the windows somewhat. It was a 2-level building with a fine wood aesthetic and outer balcony for outside dining.

The entire place had a rural feel to it, rather apt as Mama Croc herself was apparently from the bayou down south and took great pride in her cooking.

The party pulled into a spot near the entrance, quickly hopping out to escape the rain in a panic as the four laughed and dashed to the covered entrance to shake off or wring out their clothing. Or at least Dev and Steve did as Alice and Marty looked on smugly with their umbrellas.

The inside was warm, opening the doors giving them a blast of dry air and a heavy fragrance of the restaraunts careful and spicy cajun cooking of fine stews, gumbos, steaks alongside an in-house ale. The interior had more of a fancy tavern look to it with upraised platforms for diners while the casual bargoer could head below to the sports lounge where the sounds of cheering were muffled and indistinguishable.

A young and rather sumptuous female gator woman sauntered up to the front desk and smiled sweetly, she wore a white-T and casual jeans alongside a thick white apron around her waist. "Howdy, folks! dinner for four?" she chimed with a slight southern accent but energetic and happy tone. Even her toothy smile oozed a certain flirtatious charm before Marty interjected and answered back a "Yes, ma'am. Any way you could give us a bit of privacy~? We're on dates" and slipping the group a wink.

The beautiful waitress gasped and giggled, covering her snout for a minute with her notebook before pulling it back regaining her composure. "Well, far be it for me to stand in the way of cupid~ Don't you just look adorable" before gesturing the party to follow her around a corner to a rather isolated and nicely lit portion of the restaraunt. The light that hung above was a dull violet, an oddly isolated but romantic scene with smooth jazz playing in the background from an old radio in the nearby kitchen.

The pairs were soon seated and drinks were ordered as they learned the waitress in question was "Daughter Gator" to the eponymous Mama. Steve and Devon were sneaking a few glances at the waitress to the bemusement of their partners. The problem was amplified for poor Devon, starved of sexual release for so long his thoughts immediately turned to plowing her over the counter. His cock was painfully erect, never noticing Alice's glare and blush before she gasped when his thoughts turned to drilling the gothic princess right after her, that broad gator tongue licking them both clean before diving deep into the albino's messy pussy to taste the stirred cum and bulge the girls abdomen with that slimey muscle.

The long drawn out moan of pleasure that escaped Alice's lips drew him from his rather dreamy thoughts, looking to her as Steve and Marty halted their conversation to ensure the now flustered and embarassed girl was fine. She casually covered her face with a small fan and leaned against Devon, cuddling up to him as she reached downward to seize and rub his fat dick as it left dark stains of cum on the inside of his thankfully dark pants. Seems that was no longer a concern as she whipped the beast out for him and began to stroke what she could of that hot thick meat to make him groan as she purred a rather sultry order for him to continue with his deviant thoughts.

He muttered an embarassed "How..?" before she rubbed her finger along the top of his cock and hummed "I'll explain later. Let's both enjoy it for now" before whispering thoughts the Daughter herself was having about Devon, watching her sneak envious looks to him and his girlfriend as the male tried to stifle his moans. The girl wanted it rough, loved to test the limits of her strong reptilian body and seems she wasn't opposed to a little lesbian action as well if a guy was somewhere in the mix. The waitresses own rather flushed and aroused body language seemed to reveal whatever the albino was doing wasn't exclusive to Devon, teasing out his deepest perverse thoughts involving her and the sexy reptile to share with an unnatural level of control.

The clack of drinks stirred Devon from his thoughts but did nothing to hide his, Alices or the Waitresses heavy aroused breathing. He could feel her looks drinking him in with an increasing need as Alice giggled and flashed a coy smile. She emphasized her hand movements, forcing the sultry server to go wide eyed and clench her legs letting out a deep gasp and stifling a moan of pure extacy as for a short moment Devon swore he saw the bulge of his own fat cock in her tight flat abdomen. Drawing the horny gators eyes with the obvious implications of what they were doing and making her quake as she struggled to wrench them away and take their orders through whatever mysticism the gothic witch was playing at. Seems the girl couldn't get away fast enough, a few final thoughts alongside the apparent info that she was masturbating quickly in the employee's wash pushing Devon over the edge to thoughts of fucking Alice and the Waitress wild while they both reveled and bathed in his cum and worshipped his impressive tool.

The conversations stopped when they heard the loud splatters of cum and Devons tense huffing groans of delight. The area began to develop a rather thick and shockingly potent masculine scent, an undertone you could practically taste as cum oozed and dripped off the underside and poured from his straining cock after days of the already overproductive males repressed lust. The furs were stunned but Alice slipped under without hesitation, plunging that spasming meat into her throat, tasting that rich salty cock once more as he gave her a thick creamy appetizer that loudly pumped and poured into her throat as she gulped, gagged and muffled laboured breathes sucking the excess of thick sperm from his blue balls.

The man was in heaven, riding the depths of his afterglow as his gothic princess polished and sucked his fat dick clean barely obscured form the eyes of the public. Even with her gratuitous oral handiwork there was still an excess of his hot spunk covering the table and floor, some of which threatened to stain Martins and Stevens fine attire as the squirrel looked bemused and challenged while Steven looked on shocked and embarassed until his loving rodent slid a hand into the foxes pants not to be outdone.

The antics were halted after a few minutes by a rather flustered and blushing Waitress. She did well to hide it but knowing what she did Devon could see the telltale signs she had indeed gotten off in the bathrooms after Alice's merciless mental teasing. "Y-you uh. I see ya'll made mess. I'll clean that for ya lickety-split" she offered, showing off her ample cleavage to flirt before slipping down seeing Alice hard at work as her date continued to pump hot wads of cum into her bulging throat and threatening to pudge her belly. The pair made quick work of the mess, giggles and hums meeting the ears of the males above alongside a few kisses and clear licks that only made Devons cock pulse harder when a rough reptile tongue gave it a few affectionate licks as well to feel his hot essence coat her maw.

somehow he knew their fingers were exploring one another, Alice now working the cute horny waitresses needy cunt as the hungry reptile hurredly sucked Devons fat cock into her maw, sucking down his floods of thick potent semen as he listened to the gulps and slurps, felt that huge broad tongue milk and dance along his maleness as he gave both girls a full protein-rich meal. She pulled back licking her chops, blushing and looking to the stunned and clearly pleased male as she scooped up some cloth that had soaked up and scrubbed away the majority that had coated the dining area and flashed him a wink showing off her ass and figure with a definite cum bulge as she left to work on their meals.

Devon was left a lightly sweating mess as Alice finally pulled from his member and slipped back up to snuggle his side. He draped an arm around her, clearly pleased as he huffed a satisfied "We are totally coming back here" and looked to his lover adding Care to explain?" while Marty and Steven were now lost in their own roaming hands, kisses and nips. The groans and growls seeded the already sex-laced air, keeping everyone's blood pumping as the pair could see the horny squirrels hands work and pump while the foxes slipped behind.

With the two of them too distracted to hear her she covered her face with the fan once more, smiling and asking "What's your opinion on psychics? Aaand, say..child experimentation?" raising Devons eyebrow as he could only answer with "Go on" and hug her to him tighter.

"Well, you know the relationship with my father is..distant" she sighed as he gave her a nod, "He used me as part of his work when I was younger. Supposedly harmless hobbyist stuff" she continued. "Old paranormal and the like. Don't expect detailed answers from me, but he somehow 'unlocked' my mind when I was young" she stated with a somewhat morose tone, "And that was around the time he began to grow distant. I honestly don't know if he had some revelation or I hurt him or.." she answered, beginning to tear up.

A gentle hand took her cheek, bringing her into a kiss with her lover, calming her as she gasped and sighed holding him tight. He could feel her warmth and comfort with him, someone to confide in. The girl had a rather lonely life, a misfit to begin with and only pushed farther by an absent if dedicated father.

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The meal went swimmingly, the flirtatious overtone soon dispelled by the immaculate cuisine as smooth jazz calmed nerves and invited conversation. The afternoon was pleasant and cordial, though once over Martin insisted on getting Steven home. Just because the affection and sex had been postponed hadn't meant it was forgotten.

The horny slut squirrel practically dragged his foxy boytoy into his bedroom like a spider ensnaring its prey. Devon and Alice were left alone to laugh at the sight and soon blush at the loud moans and grunts as the other two got to work. "Daughter" Gator had even given the pair her phone number, looking forward to another exotic and erotic dining experience in lieu of a tip. One hell of a deal and a promise they'd certainly keep.

"So..movie?" Devon asked, taking Alices hand as he lead her to the couch and turned on the TV. A happy silent nod was his response as he slipped in a romantic comedy, something they could enjoy together, holding hands and cuddling on the couch as they shared expression and thought. The emphatic connection was new to Devon, but he'd adjust. He could feel her delight with his every word and action and her with his.

The movie played in the background but the action was between them, kisses and caresses, fingers exploring and undressing as they grew increasingly hot for one another. Alice's ample breasts were soon bouncing before him, perky and supple as Devons hands grasped and squeezed, massaged and cupped those fleshy masses to make the snow-white girl above him moan and gasp.

Her hands were not idle, finding the zipper to his pants, freeing his beast once more as it drooled in the warm air of the apartment. They embraced in a kiss once more, exploring each others bodies, sharing sensation as they both moaned and huffed, slowly learning of each others sweet spots and kinks in a slow sensual dance upon the creaking cushions.

The sex hadn't even begun and yet Devon felt like he'd given his sweet girl a marathon fuck, Alice looked no different,her long hair draped over her one shoulder as she let out light squeaks and pants grinding against his intimidating length and milking out a slow flow of precum to slather his maleness and tease the lips of her delicate sex.

"No protection?" she asked as Devon sheepishly shrugged. not missing a beat she smirked and swung herself around, her glistening moist pink lips above his face as her tongue danced along his glans forcing a slow moan of pleasure. He wasted no time reaching for her hips, pulling her down to taste her nectar as his tongue speared her depths, making her squirm and scream above him through gasps as she watched him devour her cunny like a man starved.

It was his turn to return the favor and he did so with aplomb, his tongue danced along her lips and inner walls, flicking and sucking on her pronouced clitty as she tried notto scream with the hot pleasure arcing through her body. His only breath came through quick gasps and huffs through his nose, working and spreading her innocent pussy lips as she groaned watching him work her leg to putty with that merciless muscle milking out her sweet feminine fluids as she struggled to even lick and kiss his pulsing cock.

His fingers were not idle, slipping behind, groping her plush ass cheeks and pulling them apart before pressing 2 fingers into her innocent pink asshole, making her squeal as he toyed with and abused both of her precious holes, driving the girl wild as sparks of thought and pleasure rang through the apartment like fireworks. With a final orgasmic crescendo she screamed, cumming over her merciless lover as she struggled for breath, her mind ringing and absent of thought to all but the hot bliss she was sharing with Devon until she collapsed.

He pulled from her in a panic, looking shocked and concerned even with his face covered in her juices before relaxing with what he saw. A dopey and happy expression was locked onto her face for a few mere moments before she groaned, pulling herself up and laying back to cuddle in Devons arms purring an exasperated "H-holy shit~" and beckoning him to a final kiss as they embraced and finally turned their attentions to the movie playing before them.

"You doing anything next saturday?" Devon asked as she smirked.

Hugging him back with an arm she hummed back with delight "Not a thing~".