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Scotch on the Rocky

By Isiat Squire Carcer

Some nights, luck simply wasn't on your side.

Tonight was one of those nights for Rocky. The first thing that had happened was that he'd tripped on the stairs to the bar on his way in. It had been a tiny inconvenience, but he should have seen it as the first in a string of events that led to his slump. His luck seemed as much down in the dumps as he was.

Everything else had gone downhill from that one little stumble at the door like it had put a curse on him!

He'd nearly hustled some army grunts for a hundred bucks at the pool tables until he'd sent the eight ball careening into a pocket and the cue ball right after it! He'd gotten laughed out of that area quickly enough.

He'd almost managed to score with a lithe little leopardess on the dancefloor before he'd spilled his beer and sent her cursing from his company. He had no idea how he'd managed to drop his glass.

He had been so close to getting with a curly-tailed husky in the back of the bar, until a feigned family emergency had called her away. He'd seen the ringtone menu open as she 'answered' the sudden call.

However, three strikes, and he was not out! Not by a long shot! Even if his luck had been godawful tonight.

“Well, you win some, you lose some…" Rocky muttered to himself, rapping his knuckles on the bar beside his empty pint glass. The broad tiger behind the bar took the glass behind the counter and refilled it with another dark amber beer.

“Some nights, you go hunting. Other nights, you're the hunted. It is important to know which you are." The barkeep offered him the cryptically unhelpful advice, setting his beer down beside him. “Maybe another night, eh?"

Rocky recoiled like he'd been slapped. Another night?! Fuck that noise, the wolf had come here for a good time, and he wouldn't give up so quickly! Not without a fight! He was young, charming, virile, spunky, exciting, energetic, cheeky, playful, fun! He was…

He…

He was honestly a little tired.

Put simply, he wasn't really having it tonight. His ears folded as a frown crept across his grey, lupine muzzle. His free paw went up and rubbed along his chin and whiskers with a groan. Maybe he was getting old. An early night was no longer sounding that bad, and the little voice reminding him that 8 hours of sleep would be fine for a change was oddly winning out over his usual party-hard voice.

He sighed and set the pint glass on his lips, tilting his entire head back to drain the contents down his gullet. Maybe he'd find better advice at the bottom of the glass. Alas, even when he reached it after a few good swills, the stray foam and ale there provided none.

He rapped his knuckles again.

One more glass. Then he'd go home if nothing better had come up… He would sip that fucker for hours if he had to.

He hadn't really even meant to go out tonight, after all! He'd been here on a connecting flight back to Canada, but then engine troubles had grounded his flight until at least tomorrow afternoon.

While the airline's offered hotel seemed great, he had a reputation to uphold! If he couldn't charm his way into a warm bed with a warm body for an evening, his name certainly wasn't Rocky!

He sipped from the glass.

He sipped again.

And once more, for good measure.

Regrettably, the beer wasn't getting any better. That much Rocky was certain of, and even as he cast his golden eyes around, it seemed his luck wasn't either.

But then a sight broke from the pack, catching his eye as she moved gracefully through the crowd, which was surprising because most of what was visible of the lioness was her tail tip, swaying high above her head. The thick appendages must have been longer than the big-eared lioness was tall!

Her dress was almost sheer, a matching set of lacy panties and bra visible beneath the vivid, forest-green fabric that seemed to cling to her curves like a wave rolling across the ocean's surface. Light glinted from a simple matching collar around her throat, with a cheeky liver triangle choker chain between two D loop fasteners on either end of the bold leather. She was certainly daring in her dress, and his weren't the only eyes watching. Even the pool-playing soldiers stopped, with one kitsune bold enough to give a whistle and paw her curvaceous rump as she brushed by, grinning like an excited dog.

She sauntered to the bar with a broad smile, slipping a wad of mixed bills down on the bar as she perched on the stool to make herself taller.

“Oh, Tobias! What can I get for this?" She purred sweetly to the Bartender, who simply raised an eyebrow at the suspicious pile of banknotes.

“You didn't steal this, did you, Shadi?" the tiger asked, looking down his striped nose at the other feline with something of a stern, half-serious gaze.

“No! Of course not! Psssh! Please, like I have to steal my money. The boys at the pool table were generous enough to throw a game for me with their silly bets." She grinned cattishly, her tail swishing this way and that. Rocky found himself tantalized by the motions. Up close, she was even shorter than he had initially estimated, curvier, and plumper than he'd thought!

“Well, whatever you'd like, Miss Shadi, if that's the case. Your usual?" The tiger asked. Rocky sat up a little, his ears perked in their direction as he tried to make it not obvious he was listening. Naturally, he wasn't trying to make it plain that he was overtly eyeballing the petite little feline. She didn't have shoes on either, her feet adorably swinging several inches above the ground.

The little lioness grinned wickedly and rubbed her paws together like a fiend.

“Make it a fishbowl! I deserve it after that!" Her sweet little southern twang just seemed to give her all that more appeal, and her long tail swished over the floor where her feet couldn't reach.

“Shirley Shadi Bowl, coming up." The barkeeper laughed as he stepped away, walking across to where Rocky was seated, and turned to reach beneath the bar for one of the comically oversized plastic fishbowls, mixing an almost offensively bright pink concoction within it.

Shadi just giggled in delight as she watched, wriggling in her seat. She stood up on the small bar to lean forward, her tail swishing and pulling her dress up along with it as she purred. The motion only lasted a moment, but Rocky's eyes went right to her exposed thighs as her dress rode up until the thin edge of her panties was visible against her bare fur.

Despite himself, he grinned, leaning over. He reached into his wallet, tapping his knuckles against the bar to get the tiger's attention. He offered over his credit card.

“Need something?" The tiger asked, looking up.

“Yeah, her name, to pay for that monstrosity, and the best approach for that pretty little lioness?"

The tiger laughed at that.

“Haha! She is Shadi. It's your money, and the lady is on your left." The tiger laughed, took his card, and turned away to run it.

Rocky blinked. Wha-

“Hi!" Shadi greeted him with a feline chirp of delight, one paw supporting herself on the bar, the other daintily holding the straws of her massively oversized drink. Clearly, She'd hopped over the stools to reach him while he'd been distracted.

“Awfully sweet of you to offer to get my drink for me! Thank you! I'm Shadi!" She smiled, flashing sharp white feline teeth with glee as he reached out and, smooth as ever, gently brought her paw to his lips to kiss it.

"Oh, fancy. Do you do this for all your prospective lady friends?" She teased him as if she knew exactly what the wolf was up to, not that she was wrong, of course...

Rocky grinned, a cocky smirk that stretched his muzzle into a broad smile as he spoke up.

"Just the prettiest ones. I'm Rocky." He smiled, nodding at her fishbowl. “You planning on finishing that yourself?"

Now, it was Shadi's turn to grin. “Well, I won't know until I reach the bottom, will I? Care to give a lady a paw and see where the night goes?"

Rocky blinked, but his tail thumping against the bar as it wagged back and forth gave his excitement away the moment the words left her mouth. The little lioness giggled.

“I'll take that as a yes…" She purred and passed him the straw, smiling ever so sweetly at him the whole time.

Bravely, he took a long sip from the pink and strawberry slices bowl, expecting it to be like a fruit punch at a high school dance.

It was not.

It absolutely was not like a fruit punch. Holy fu-

He balked when it went down like napalm in the jungle, pulling back with a cough, eyes wide and threatening to tear up. Shadi snickered, clearly restraining herself from laughing as the wolf sputtered like a car engine struggling to start.

“Weren't ready for that, hmm? Expected a sweet little cat to be indulging in some fruity cocktail?" She teased him with a purr that was outright scandalous, her mismatched eyes narrowed like a predator eyeing off its next meal.

“How many shots are in that?!" He exclaimed over her laughter. Beside them, the Bartender set down two empty bottles of vodka and strawberry schnapps.

“I don't count. A lot, probably..." the tiger said with a wry chuckle before he wandered down the bar to help the other patrons.

Her purr was just damn well teasing him now, that massive, fluffy tail of her's flicking back and forth in the air over the bar.

“Oh, you poor thing! Can't keep up with the little big cat at the bar?" She was goading him, and goddamnit, it was working as well. He steeled himself and took another long pull from the straw, noticeably dipping the level of booze that was left before he had to stop or spend the next fifteen minutes trying to extinguish the fire it lit in his throat.

Shadi just wriggled, far too pleased with herself.

“Oooh, the wolf does like to party." She spoke with a slow, sweet southern drawl, quickly adjusting her ample bosom in her dress before she leaned over to take an almost dainty sip in comparison, smacking and licking her lips in satisfaction. She picked up the floating cherry on top and delicately set it on her tongue before she drew it into her muzzle.

Her lips closed around it for a moment before she swallowed exaggeratedly and stuck her tongue out with the neatly knotted cherry stem resting on it.

Rocky blinked, his cheeks flushing warmly as all of his blood flowed south to his second brain. A smirk cut his muzzle like a diamond on glass.

"That's a neat little party trick..." he winked. The little lioness chirped, Shadi shifting in her seat to lean over the bar, her tail hiking just enough to expose a good flash of her thigh and the string of those- Rocky choked. Oh!

"Oh, if you think that's neat, you should see what I can do with my other lips-“ She purred before her tail covered the brief flash of her nakedness she'd given him, a second glimpse at sweet, pink lips beneath the hem of her skirt covered once more by her obstructing tail.

Her panties were just gone. Where, Rocky didn't know, but whatever witty comment he'd been about to make caught in his throat like the lingering burn from the feline's danger drink.

His cock throbbed in the almost painfully tight confines of his jeans.

“Oh, Tobias! Get the wolf a refill, would you, handsome? He looks thirsty." The way the last word rolled from her lips made it clear she wasn't just talking about the drink. She playfully side-eyed him with a little smile decorating her lips. Her tail tip swept down and brushed the wolf's jean-covered thigh sultrily.

" So Rocky, what brought you out here tonight? Aside from the fine selection of beverages? We don't get too many grey wolves out in this part of the world. I just came here for the free drinks…" She teased, her tail giving another mischievous flick. She wasn't wrong, though. She hadn't paid for a drink all night yet and didn't plan to start either.

" Well…" He started, taking his refilled beer and helping himself to a swig. It helped with the burn, at least. “I was meant to be back in Canada now, and coming here to see the local beauties sounded much more fun than an airport hotel alone. Flight got pushed back until tomorrow evening." He lamented his tale, smiling. “But I'd say, all considered, the night has turned out well… So far. Maybe I'd like to do a few more things with it yet, though." He nodded over the rim of his glass, just trying to even keep pace with the lioness.

Shadi giggled, taking another, more hearty sip of her drink. The little lioness could hold her own! The amount of the offensively strong pink liquid dipped notably, and Shadi just purred the whole time while wriggling her hips back and forth. She kept eye contact with him all the while, making sure to lick her lips when she was done.

“Oh, like what exactly?" Everything about the cat was utterly devious and erotically charged like she'd studied, mastered, and then rewritten the book on allure.

Everything about her seemed keyed to tease, delight, entice the senses, and lure in her chosen prey. Perhaps it was a raw, naughty confidence that was even more bold than his own some nights!

She was a challenge, and he was unquestionably rising to meet it in more ways than one!

“Well, finishing that monstrosity of a drink, for one, and then I was considering seeing how many times I could finish you." He said in his smoothest, nonchalant voice, taking a swill from his pint before he met the feline's mismatched eyes with a wicked grin.

“If you're game, of course." He added with a wink that was as smooth as the polished bartop.

“Oh? Is that so?" She gave a playful little growl, reaching over with her paws to lean on his thigh, her claws extending like sharp little meathooks, quickly piecing into the denim, fur and skin beneath. He tensed and twitched beneath his pants, a messy dollop of precum soaking into his pants. Shadi's purring had gotten very, very loud in his ear.

And then something glinted beneath the bar lights. It was delicate, elegant, small, and wrapped around her left ring finger with a glint of a green gemstone- a wedding band.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~

His prick throbbed frustratedly like a barking dog having its leash yanked.

Rocky had… Rules, per se.

First: You don't shit where you eat. Rocky learned that fucking with one of his bosses. It had made that job… very uncomfortable after the rumour mill got even a lick of confirmation.

Second: You didn't breed a bitch unless they asked. Kinky and hot as it was to think that every one of his crazy stories about a conquest had ended with a little mongrel in the lady's belly when it came time to dance, he had to cover his bases, considering there were probably already a few little half wolf pups out there because of him.

The last thing he needed was to be paying support for the one who didn't ask for it and came back for him like a hurricane. Wet and wild in the moment, but they'd take his car and house when they left.

And Thirdly: You didn't screw with the ring unless BOTH of them were asking. He might have been a smooth talker, but he also had a level of decency he held himself to. That, and he didn't need an angry spouse smashing in his windows if it ever came back to bite him. He didn't feel like swallowing his teeth any time soon.

He tried to brooch the topic smoothly, his tail flicking with just the slightest bit of anxiety as the lioness kneaded her paws into his thigh.

"So, uh… That ring on your finger?" He stammered more awkwardly than he would have liked.

"Hmmm? Oh, that?" She purred, raising her paw to show off the little sparkling gem. She gave her paw an elegant twist before tapping him on the nose playfully.

“He won't be a problem if that's what you're asking." She purred silkily, and Rocky sighed. Like a pilot in a cockpit full of flashing warnings, he had to eject, and his fist clenched around his glass as he let out a huff.

"No, no, it's not- I can't. Sorry. I'm sure you'd be a lot of fun, but-“

"Oh! Oh. Well, that's fine too, then, I guess… I won't argue. I get it can be complicated." Shadi sighed, clearly just a little disappointed, much like he was, but clearly, she was used enough to the response not to press him for more. She took another sip from her drink and stood up, pushing back from the bar. There was a cheeky little smile on her face. That, or she was just good at handling rejection.

"If you change your mind though, well… I won't be far. I'm sure one of those pretty soldiers will help a girl out." She smiled, doing a little spin as she pushed her rack together teasingly and neatened her dress, taunting him with her cleavage. A final wink bid him farewell as she spun away, lifting her tail as she did to tease him with a final glance of her bare, cushiony behind.

He downed the rest of his pint, watching the chubby lioness walk away across the bar to the pool tables to try her luck with them.

Fuck.

Despite his disappointment, his cock still throbbed, hard as a rod of steel in his trousers.

He growled, willing the damn thing to go down before it got him in more trouble tonight. He checked his phone, growling. It was almost midnight. And once more, the cards were not in his favour. A night in the hotel with his right hand was looking more likely than ever.

"Mrhm, tough luck with that one. She's a hell of a catch. Those boys are damn lucky." The bartender tiger laughed as he watched, taking Shadi's fishbowl and pouring the rest into a sink behind the bar.

"Tell you what, one on the house for you. At least you tried." Tobias offered a sympathetic smile as he slid over a fresh glass of beer. Rocky took it with a grunt, but his eyes were still on the lioness as she sauntered away from the tables with her tail raised, giving them all a glance at what he could have been enjoying already!

She walked across to the fire exit behind the bar and slipped outside with a last wink in Rocky's direction. Her teeth flashed as she grinned, her tail giving a last teasing, upward flick to show off her curvy posterior.

There was a slight commotion of raised voices at the pool tables when the kitsune from before, who had clapped Shadi's ass as she walked past, split from the group, heading to the fire exit as well. A last glance over his shoulder before he left had him meeting Rocky's eyes with his own, piecing blue ones as he mouthed the words to him.

"Better luck next time."

The kitsune slipped outside as well, leaving Rocky at the bar with a half-finished beer, a hundred dollars down, and his cock painfully hard and unattended. His head buzzed as the fishbowl's dangerous contents caught up with him.

He brooded on his situation and how the hell he'd ended up like this tonight. He'd been both hunter AND hunted and somehow missed on both marks. It struck him as profoundly wrong.

What the fuck?

What the fuck was he doing?

This wasn't him! He didn't just give up! If luck wasn't in his favour, fuck the odds, and her sister as well! He was Rocky, dammit! He was charming, suave, cocky, the best at the bar and the best in bed! And so what if he made some poor choices? He was here just until tomorrow. He wasn't going to regret breaking his rules once. He was…

He…

He fixed his face with a huff and growled.

He was going to finish this drink and then make that little lioness yowl like a cat in heat while he fucked her silly in the alleyway.

And if she was already claimed, well…. Fuck it, he'd done worse than jerking off to a peep show. It was still better than the hotel room.

He wiped his paw along the edges of his muzzle, cleaning the last traces of his drink from his whiskers before he rapped his knuckles on the bar. His face had gone from a frown one moment to a broad, cocky grin by the time he settled his tab.

"You're not thinking of going after the lady now, are you?" the barkeeper asked with an almost conspiratorial grin, the tiger smiling wryly.

"Is there any reason I should not be?" Rocky tucked his credit card away, not quite so inebriated as to not listen to advice if the tiger had it.

“No, just… Well, if you do, you'll see." He chuckled, clearly not saying all he knew nor wanting to spoil the surprise. Let the wolf find out on his own what he was getting into!

Rocky just rolled his eyes and made a beeline for the exit. One of the pool-playing soldiers glanced at him and subtly gave a thumbs-up. Rocky shook his head but thought nothing of it. The exit beckoned, and the door clicked as he pushed the handle down, stepping out into the alleyway.

The chill breeze struck him at once, as did the relative quiet. The alleyway wasn't large, just a gap between the buildings that ended in a sharp turn towards the street to his right and the shadows of a faintly glowing overhead light further back to his left.

Those weren't what got his attention, though. A sort of mini-lounge was set up back here, a handful of worn wicker couches and chairs underneath an awning that hung from the back of the bar.

The chairs weren't what got his attention either.

It was the little brown lioness from earlier, her torso propped onto the lap of the many-tailed vulpine. Her chest straddled the kitsune's lap, keeping the male's waist covered by her torso from Rocky's viewpoint. Still, there was no disguising the motions of what she was doing with the male, his shirt unbuttoned and head pointed skywards while he panted.

Two fingers were buried in the feline's shamelessly exposed honeypot, her tail hiked over her back, the extended length resting over her chosen playmate's shoulder. She moaned sweetly as the kitsune fingered her spread sex roughly, wet squelches from her dripping arousal seeming awfully loud in the quiet back alley.

The black-furred kitsune's other paw was on her head, encouragingly tangling and scratching behind her ears with huffed words of praise that escaped his lips between soft growls of pleasure. He gave her a gentle push back down into his lap every time she tried to lift back up, the kitty purring around a mouthful of fox cock.

The little show had Rocky throbbing in his pants, a damp spot appearing where the tip of his lupine prick tented the fabric. One paw braced himself against the door as he watched silently, the other squeezing around his twitching bulge.

"Mhmmm, good girl. Fuck you're good at this Shadi, huff…"

"Keep being a good boy, and maybe I'll even let you finish before me…" Shadi's sultry response purred out in the night air. The male groaned quietly; Rocky watched Shadi's body visibly clench around his fingers. God, to feel that silken vice clamping around his knot.

The Grey wolf huffed without realizing, that little squeeze just enough to coax another throb of leaky precum into his boxers, his legs quivering at the startlingly pleasurable sensation as he watched, not so subtly at all fondling himself as he tried to make himself small against the wall of the club.

As it turned out, Rocky was watched in turn. The dark kitsune's icy blue eyes snapped open, and his ears perked sharply forward at the sound of Rocky's breath.

The pair watched each other for a long moment, like a pair of deer in the headlights at first. Shadi was going to town on the vulpine's cock, all the while slurping and moaning sweetly like she was having the best night. They sized each other up, the kitsune's eyes trailing up and down the grey wolf's figure as Rocky's did the same to the vulpine. Rocky flicked his muzzle up like a silent little acknowledgement. He liked what he saw.

Shadi hadn't noticed, it seemed, as the fox simply shifted a bit, parting his thighs more to push the feline's lips down further around his cock with a pleased rumble. He grinned cockily at the wolf before raising an eyebrow, his head nodding just the lightest bit towards Shadi's upturned rump. A suggestion to watch or an invitation to partake? Rocky kept as still and quiet as he could.

The kitsune's fingers inside her sex slowly pulled back, curling and stroking at the lioness's clit and drawing a muffled hiss of pleasure from the busy woman. They withdrew back enough to run his fingertips along her puffy and arousal-pinkened womanhood, parting her labia to show off just what a mess he'd made of Shadi's already with merely his paws. Her soft moans and purring filled the alley while she nursed on the kitsune's cock like he was a delicious treat, squeezing her tits together around his knot when she rose up on him.

A glistening sheen of lust clung to his leathery fingertips and palms, silvery strings that beaded like silk connecting them to her cunt where he'd frigged and let her grind against his hand. The vulpine lifted his fingers up towards his muzzle, but not before he made a pointing gesture to the wolf, then down to the cat, holding one of those cum matted digits to his lips to indicate he should stay silent. He curled it in a “come here" motion before the fox licked his fingers clean with a growl of approval, wearing a coy grin that seemed far too at home upon his lips.

"Mrhm, love a good tight girl wrapped around my fingers. Keep that up, kitten. You'll get your treat soon… You want more?" The vulpine asked her as Rocky silently approached. Shadi's head nodded as she moaned, wriggling her rump enticingly, trying to get her vulpine plaything to touch her again.

This close, Rocky could smell the lioness's arousal, sticky and sweet in the air with the unmistakable tang of lust and need, desire flooding Rocky's senses, and he inhaled the heat-spiked air.

Oh, he knew that scent well enough to recognize it on a bitch when he smelled it. The sweet, intoxicating scent was unmistakable for anything but. The hazy atmosphere of the bar had done well to conceal it, yet out here in the open air, it was dangerous. Unfiltered, pure temptation for any red-blooded male, distilled into a key sense. Every breath he took invited it into Rocky's body, more potent even than Shadi's fishbowl drink. His cock ached with need, straining against his jeans painfully while his heart beat a little faster in response.

The kitsune could clearly tell and licked his chops once with a positively wicked grin, one eyebrow raised as he nodded, grabbing Shadi's tail around the base. At the same time, he hiked it up and out of the way, entirely like the male was rolling out a red carpet invitation to this complete stranger. The invitation to feast was as plain as day, and Rocky was ravenous.

"Looks like the dog from the bar found you, Shadi." The kitsune huffed. Shadi gave a surprised squeak, trying to raise her head to look, but she was quickly pushed back down into the vulpine's lap and onto his cock with a muffled moan.

“He looks hungry, too." The fox commented snidely, grunting as her lips bumped up against his knot, already stretching to accommodate his girthy shaft. Shadi huffed hotly through her nostrils, twisting on his cock to try and glance at Rocky out of the corner of her eyes.

Rocky hit his knees eagerly behind Shadi, a rumbling growl her only warning before he grabbed her cushiony rear in both paws to support himself. He dove his muzzle between her thighs, going right for the source of that irresistible aroma of need like a slavering hound of lust.

A moan tore from Shadi's lips as her ass was roughly kneaded in Rocky's paws, his lupine claws digging in harshly as he took a firm grip of the curvaceous lioness's rump, shoving his wet, cool nose straight between those softly furred cheeks. His tongue swept out and, in a single, messy sweep, travelled from her clit to her base in a positively lascivious wet stroke, sweet, sticky, and warm like apple pie.

Shadi's whole body trembled underneath his tongue, her pussy clenching around the tip of his tongue as he dove right back in for a second taste of the feline's divine nectar, sourced right from the moistened and lust-enflamed petals of her femininity.

Sweet feline arousal coated his tongue like honey. He needed more! By the tenth lick, Shadi was moaning against the vulpine's pubic fur with wanton need, her hips rising and pushing back against the wolf's muzzle against her cunt, smearing her sweet feline honey all over his snout until it looked like Rocky had dived headfirst into a water bowl.

The wolf's only response was to growl loudly, sending a ripple through his tongue as it mashed firmly against the naughty feline's heat-swollen slit, seeking- No, demanding entry, wanting to taste the teasing Shadi's heat right from the source. He was going to drill his tongue into her quim for every moan she would give him.

Shadi gave a muffled squeak as Rocky shunted forward like he was simply trying to squeeze his entire snout into her muff, his whiskers dripping with the lioness's liquid lust. She clenched her muscles, trying to deny his tongue entry, mrowling deeply in a mixture of need and apprehension. Clearly, Shadi hadn't expected to find herself between two prospective males tonight when she went about teasing them at the bar!

Well, that was what she wanted, after all, right? Someone to play with her? By Rocky's math, she'd gotten double what she'd been asking from him when she'd started coming on to him…

And who knew? Maybe he'd end up with double what he was hoping for from the night. He was nothing if not an equal opportunity breeder, even if the male didn't perhaps strike him as the sort… You never could tell with foxes, though. It wouldn't be the first time he'd been pleasantly surprised.

Rocky dug his paws on a little firmer, growling as he tasted sweet victory. A brush over Shadi's clit had her moaning and trembling, and it was all the momentary opening he needed. He seized upon it like a heat-seeking missile seized on the sun and thrust his broad, lupine tongue forward, twisting and wriggling as he weaselled it between the soaked petals of her sweet sex lips.

The vulpine snarled in bliss as Shadi tried to pull her head off of his dappled cock to moan, but a yank on her tail in correction stopped her short, forcing her hips up. The sly fox shoved her muff right against Rocky's slavering muzzle, and in seconds, he was messily and hotly making out with the feline's honeypot, swirling and twisting his tongue in ways that had Shadi putting and huffing through her nostrils, eyes clenched shut to revel in the fireworks just behind her eyelids.

Rocky knew she'd come when his muzzle was engulfed in a hot, sweet and sticky mess that coated his chin and the bridge of his snout in ecstasy. He'd need a shower for sure before his flight after this, but unless it was with Shadi and her new friend, it was the furthest thing from his mind in that moment.

His tongue was clenched like a vice as the lioness's body seized around him, her tail standing straight up and shaking as she came explosively. The massive, furry tip trembled like a plucked chord, almost vibrating and humming in synchrony with the overwhelming spasms of pleasure that made her hips push back against his immobile tongue.

He felt each needy tremor of climax as it ran through her tiny figure while her taste got ingrained into his mind like a hot brand he'd be remembering for months. Rocky's fingers kneaded her pillowy ass with a lusty growl of appreciation. He drank of the cat greedily and wanted more still yet.

The vulpine finally relented and let Shadi pop off of his cock long enough to gasp for breath before she let out a long, shuddering moan as she came down from the high, slumping forward into the many-tailed fox's lap.

“Mrhmmm. What a wicked tongue on that one. I bet a little lust-drunk lioness will even ask him nicely to fuck her next, won't you?" The vulpine growled confidently, leaving little room for doubt or disagreement. There would be no hearing a word of it. His fingers delicately pinched her ears between his thumb and index digits, teasingly trailing the silky furred rims.

Shadi nodded, still lust-drunk, patient and obedient. A good girl. Rocky grinned.

Rocky's dribbling cock ached with need, and without preamble or argument, he all but tore his zipper down and pulled jeans and boxers all around his knees before freeing one leg so he could straddle Shadi's perfectly presented ass. With the fox having moved his paws to pet praisingly behind Shadi's ears, it left her tail free for the grabbing, just begging to be used as a grip while he fucked. Rocky wrapped one of his broad hands around the long, fluffy appendage's girth for leverage, his other taking a meaty pawful of the soft, plump curves that rounded out her clearly motherly hips.

There was no way Shadi was not every college-aged boy's MILF wet dream fantasy. Even as he leaned himself over her back and huffed lustfully, he could feel the telltale, softer lines of skin beneath her fur, stretch marks from being swollen with cubs long before. Testingly, he trailed his paw further forward and snuck it up beneath her dress. With practised skill from all of his own exploits, he made short work of the lioness's bra, undoing the straps to free her tits.

Shadi didn't seem to mind him getting pawsy and even wriggled her hips back against him, letting his twitching maleness rub up against her upturned rump.

" Ahhh~ Gentle, Rocky. Maybe if you'd come along, to begin with, this nice kitsune wouldn't have found me first…" The lioness huffed as Rocky's cock slid along her nether lips, leaving a smear of precum across the lighter peach fuzz that covered her mound, mixing with her lust and his saliva that gave her fur a sheen that glistened in the low light of the alleyway.

“Yes, well... I have rules!" Rocky huffed, eagerly sliding along her slit like a messy excited mutt humping its favourite pillow. His paws kneaded her motherly tits between his fingers, twisting and tweaking her nipples to get the little big-cat to huff and moan like an instrument in his paws.

Shadi purred, licking along the side of the vulpine's dappled shaft, tasting the huffing male's length with her lips and whiskers as she strung a trail of kisses from tip to knot.

"Oh? And I was worth breaking them…" She purred smugly in a very feline way. Rocky grunted as his tip mashed against her clit, drawing a low moan of teasing satisfaction from Shadi as she rolled her hips just the barest bit. It was enough to lift her waist, guiding Rocky's visibly throbbing length to her opening, lining his tip up with her opening, her pussy spreading about the wolf's lupine girth.

Then his rules caught up with him, and he paused, shuffling until he could awkwardly grab the pant leg resting against the ground. He fished it up and fumbled for the pocket until he found his wallet, flipping open the folds.

Shadi looked over her shoulder with a giggle. Even the kitsune paused to watch the display as Rocky grunted and searched in his wallet for a moment.

“Oh please, I'm not that kind of girl." She licked her lips and wriggled her hips, teasing Rocky's bare length with the scorching warmth of her sex lips.

“Mrhm, good. I'm not that kind of guy. If I can't have it by charm, it's not worth having." Rocky smirked, fishing out the small, square foil packet marked “Knot Locker XL". And Rocky knew damnwell he needed those too.

Shadi's tail swished once. Rocky watched as a wicked smile appeared on her lips.

“Oh, how considerate!" She giggled before her tail smacked into his paws, knocking both wallet and condom to the ground as she pushed back against Rocky, her slit parting around his spade-like canine cock tip, and welcomed him inside the pleasurable embrace of her heat-swollen folds. Blissful, dangerous pleasure made Rocky's knees tremble as he pressed into the feline bareback.

“But I'm not that kind of girl, Rocky, and I can tell you don't really want that pesky thing in the way either." Shadi teased as she rocked back against him, thrusting his prick into her further. He tried to pull back for just a moment, but Shadi's tail slipped around his waist, displaying a surprising amount of dexterity for as large as it was and, as Rocky was learning, powerfully muscled as well. She rested its length across the top of his rapidly wagging tail, pulling him into her and preventing his escape as he sank deeper into blissful damnation.

Well, he was in for a penny now. If she didn't object to him riding her bareback, he certainly wasn't about to complain. That absolutely counted as her asking, and his brain was already too far gone to think of a better counterpoint than “Breed the bitch if she wants it so bad!"

The kitsune chuckled, leaning back as Shadi's fingers curled around his knot, massaging the swollen, dappled fox meat in her paw. He huffed softly, the vulpine's hips rocking gently upwards into her touch. “Don't fight her… She wants it as much as you clearly do."

Rocky wasn't about to deny a woman in need. He leaned over Shadi's curvy, short-stacked figure, slipping his paws around her chest until his fingers had cupped her significant DD's beneath her loosely hanging dress, playing with her nipples between his fingers.

She purred, pushing her chest out into Rocky's paws as much as she could, her tongue diligently working over the kitsune's cock as her cheek rested upon one of the dark-furred male's thighs.

“Mrhmm, just like that. Nice, thick wolf… Nice, tasty fox cock…" The lioness made a quiet, pleasured moan as Rocky thrust himself forward, sinking more readily into the tight warmth that enveloped his cock. Gods above, she was tight, though! Her body's vice-like grip didn't relent for even a moment, making him work for every bit of ground he gained.

Rocky growled and bucked forward further, digging his fingers into her bosom with a growl as the wolf hunched over Shadi's spine, arched in pleasure as she pressed herself against the male buried deep into her cum-soaked sex. Rocky's sharp ears heard every little needy huff and whine that escaped Shadi's lips as he thrust again, as well as the slick squelch as his precum leaked back out through her stretched sex. There would be no way he'd be able to knot the little cat, but damn if he wasn't going to try!

Another thrust pushed his swelling knot closer to the feline's heat-swollen lips, puffy and aching with her obvious need. She mewled like a cat in heat as well, at least until the vulpine took her muzzle between his fingers and guided her back towards his cock. Her tongue swirled around the kitsune's shaft and knot, earning a pleasured huff from her other partner in turn. Rocky watched the show with undisguised lust, his hips rocking entirely on Autopilot now until his knot was beginning to mash against Shadi's sexlips with wet slaps that echoed down the alley.

Was this where he had seen the night ending up? Not at all.

Was he about to complain about being the mounting part of a threesome with two strangers he'd just met? Not even for a second!

He leaned down, playfully nipping at the tufts atop Shadi's ears as he rutted the little cat underneath him, growling in a manner that was very befitting his lupine figure, dominating, eager, hungry for all the pleasure he could get his paws on. He fondled Shadi's tits in his palms with a firm grip, rolling and squeezing while the lioness purred and moaned for her partners.

In front of him, the kitsune tensed up as Shadi's paw squeezed firmly around his dappled knot before slipping just a little lower to wrap her pinky finger around the root of his cock. Rocky could see the sudden reaction from the male- That was a dirty trick to pull on any canine! Even he wouldn't have lasted against that! The instinct to cum when the touch was just right was as irresistible as the pheromone-laden lust scent of Shadi's heat. Rocky almost felt bad for the kitsune as his hips gave a buck, a whined growl of pleasure passing the male's more slender muzzle.

" Ha-Huff, fuck Shadi…" The kitsune panted, but Shadi didn't seem sorry in the slightest. She paused just long enough to twist her head and catch Rocky's lips in a hot kiss that tasted of precum and need. A sweet moan passed Shadi's lips as Rocky dutifully fucked the cat into the kitsune's lap, taking her like he might a proper wolf bitch.

Rocky didn't mind at all, eagerly shoving his tongue into the feline's muzzle to get an enthusiastic taste of her and the kitsune both before one of Shadi's paws slipped around his shoulders, grabbing Rocky's scruff to pull him back. She was grinning wickedly as she motioned with her lips towards the many-tailed fox's rapidly throbbing, dappled vulpine cock.

"Mrhmm, him now- Quickly. He isn't going to hold back when I have him like this!" Shadi grinned a positively wicked grin. She pulled Rocky down with her, and he didn't resist, even if she did wriggle back into him when his thrusting slowed just a little. She wanted him to help, and Rocky was all about sharing the love.

With Rocky on the left and Shadi on the right, her paw still clenching around the root of the male's pulsating length, their tongues met in the middle, two sets of warm lips enveloping the kitsune from both sides, suckling, kissing and licking at his trapped cock. The vulpine, now pinned beneath Shadi and Rocky leaning on his thighs, groaned and thrust what little he could into the lips that tormented him. His knot throbbed and ballooned, clearly already at the edge of climax.

"Gah, fuck! It's too much!" He snarled behind clenched teeth, an almost pained whine of pent-up need passing the kitsune's lips.

Shadi unclenched her finger, and the kitsune went off like a shaken bottle of champagne.

Huffs and growls filled the alleyway, the first ribbon of vulpine mess coating Shadi's pretty muzzle and nose with a ribbon of pearly white foxcum before the cheeky feline tilted the pulsating cock towards Rocky, catching the male with the vulpine stranger's second shot of cum.

The sticky ribbon trailed off-white from the wolf's nose to his forehead. His ears twitched at the heat of it, and his cock within Shadi's snatch gave a lustful throb, hosing her passage with a ribbon of precum like an excited mutt. Rocky smirked and opened his muzzle wide, letting the next spray coat his tongue and lips as the vulpine's furred sac clenched up tight against his sheath with each shot of virile fox cum.

He spilled himself generously, giving both Shadi and Rocky a chance to take turns sealing their lips around the vulpine's spade-like tip, swallowing around the stranger's cock like a pair of eager sluts. It was naughty as hell, and Rocky's prick twitched in sympathy, dangerously close to spilling himself deep in Shadi's heat-enflamed belly and providing a balm for her need.

But not yet. Rocky huffed through his nostrils as he pulled away from the kitsune's prick, leaving Shadi to kiss and stroke the male's shaft as the last dribbles of the male's orgasm trickled down the underside of his dappled shaft.

Rocky licked his muzzle clean, slowly grinding himself against Shadi's slick and gripping folds.

Salty yet sweet, it was better than many males he'd fooled around with, for sure, but it still didn't hold a candle to the lingering taste of Shadi that clung to his lips and whiskers.

He huffed, slowly starting to pick his thrusting up again, rocking Shadi underneath him as the curvy lioness moaned. His fingers teased her tits, pinching the lioness's stiff nipples between his fingertips. Carefully, she shifted, bracing herself against the sofa to give the kitsune a moment to compose himself. The dark-furred male watched with a grin as Rocky started to pound away into the cat. Shadi bit her paw to muffle herself as his knot slammed against her cunt with a wet slap.

"Reckon, you've got room for another?" The kitsune asked suddenly, a slight grin on his muzzle. Rocky slowed his thrusting and gave a cheeky growl.

“Grrr~ With how tight she's clenching on me, I'm not even sure if I can get my knot in her. She's a tight fit." Rocky growled the words out as he shunted forward, earning a muffled squeak from Shadi, her body squeezing down around him hard. A trickle of femcum trickled down the red flesh of his wolf hood before it fell down to the ground with an almost silent drip. Shadi's body contracted rhythmically around him for a few moments longer before she let out a long exhale through her nostrils. Rocky's grin only got bigger. The little cat had just creamed herself again, whining into her bitten paw. The vulpine seemed to be able to tell that too, a low, sultry rumble passing his lips.

"Oh, it'll fit. You just need the right… Leverage. Besides, I never asked if Shadi had room." Rocky blinked, looking up at the grinning vulpine. The male was pawing at his cock lazily, smearing the last of his climax along the length of his dappled prick, his icy blue eyes locked to Rocky's golden ones with a more than just suggestively naughty glint.

Well, tonight seemed full of unexpected delights! He looked at the kitsune for a moment longer before shrugging playfully.

“Well, I'm game if Shadi i-" He didn't even get to finish his words.

“Yes." Shadi squeaked, looking over her shoulder with an absolutely cheeky smile. Rocky bucked his hips and wiped it from her muzzle as she gasped, melting into a purr of naughty delight.

Well, it wasn't as if he was opposed to the idea. He'd expected to get laid once tonight if he got lucky. As far as the wolf was concerned, this was a rare jackpot he'd won tonight. Shadi just purred even louder, wriggling back against Rocky. She clenched down around his cock, shuffling as the kitsune stood up and moved.

"Oh? Are you boys going to share nicely?" Shadi's voice was a sultry drawl that pulled one's attention, like her tempting little displays at the bar. Her cunt, meanwhile, was irresistible entirely as it rippled and massaged around Rocky's shaft as he shifted a bit as well to make a little room.

“It's been a while since I was in the middle of a party like this." Rocky just grinned, rolling his hips a few times. He didn't want to lose his place after all! His tail lifted, the scruffy wolf's appendage suddenly stopping mid-wag as a paw coiled around its middle, a second petting over its length before it trailed down to cup the wolf's nicely toned ass before sneaking lower. Rocky tensed as fingers curled around his furry ball sac, the vulpine behind him rolling and rubbing the hefty package in his palm.

"You going to give me a name first, or will I be at a disadvantage all night?" Rocky asked, even as he heard the quiet pop of a cap being opened and a sudden drop of coolness beneath his tail that quickly melded into a tingling warmth as the lube heated. Shadi's body tightened around his cock again, forcing an involuntary buck of the wolf's hips.

"Heh, you never asked. It's Isiat." He said, tails fanning behind himself. “Izzy for short." The kitsune replied with a grin, leaning over Rocky's back to rumble deviously. Sharp vulpine teeth nibbled along the edge of one of Rocky's ears, making him shiver as the male mounting him huffed.

"You've already met my wife…" Isiat growled with a wicked grin just in the corner of Rocky's vision. Time froze for just a second for Rocky.

Rocky's cock throbbed, a flash of pleasure and a surge of adrenaline momentarily dazing him. It was like a primal, canine hindbrain instinct had shot through him, screaming for danger and fighting with the breeding instinct that was already nearing completion to hurry up about its job! Even if he'd wanted to, it was far, far too late to abort!

Shadi purred, taking the opportunity to wriggle back against the too-shocked-to-speak wolf as she braced her feet, her insistent pushes and grinding on the lupine knot pushing her sex open. With practised ease, she pushed Rocky's hips back until he bumped into something beneath his tail. It didn't last long. The vulpine was waiting as if it was all planned out before Rocky even knew he'd been singled out from the crowd.

Warmth darted beneath the wolf's hiked tail, pressing against his pucker for barely a moment of resistance before the well-lubed ring parted. The wolf let out a huff of pleasure as he was claimed, trapped between the lioness and her husband and fucked by both partners.

The vulpine's hips firmly thwapped forward, having the effect of shunting Rocky's cock forward into Shadi's stretched cunt with a wet slap! The lioness moaned out luxuriously and loudly, reaching a paw back to dig her claws into his thigh. Almost unconsciously, one of Rocky's paws did likewise to the kitsune, who was merrily pounding away at his own ass!

“Ahh, I think you broke him, love." She mewled sweetly, but Rocky's brain was drawing absolute blanks, unlike his balls, which were busy tightening up with a fresh, virile load for the cat. Precum shot from his tip each time he hilted in her snug depths, just the same as the kitsune hilting him was!

“I uh! I did try- To- Ahh! To tell her-" He tried to stammer, but between a fox grinding against his prostate and making him see fireworks, and a lioness seizing around his cock like a vice, it was a miracle he could still form coherent words!

"Gonna cum if you two- Grrrr~ Keep this tag-teaming up!" He tried to give adequate warning, already feeling the sharp tensing throbs of pleasure that signalled his impending climax. She'd been torturously naughty with the danger of breeding by knocking the condom away. Still, he wasn't about to fill her with a potential belly full of hybrids without her saying so first! Of course, with his rapidly swelling knot, even that option would be off the table before long!

“Oh, poor Rocky. The first rule of Shadi. The cat gets what the cat wants. You can't be blamed for not knowing." Isiat huffed loudly, his tempo setting a rough pace as he pushed over Rocky, forcing the wolf down against Shadi's back, figuratively and literally fucking him into her. Isiat wasn't slowing down for a moment. If Rocky didn't knot the lioness on his own, the fox would make sure he did!

“Besides. She wants you plenty, and I do, too. Quit stalling and knot her like a good boy." The kitsune gave a teasing rumble as he fucked him, leaning over and cupping Rocky's chin with his paw. Before he could protest, warm lips pressed against his own, kissing him with a devilishly naughty excitement that Rocky returned in kind. If his tail could get free of the sandwich it was in, it would have been wagging at a mile a minute.

Rocky huffed, a quiet groan of overwhelming bliss escaping his lips. Well, that took care of rule three, then! There was nothing in the way of Rocky embracing the turn of events for precisely what it was.

Good, kinky fun.

The sweet slaps of hip against fur and soft chorus of moans and pants filled the alley, which had grown almost humid feeling, hot and heavy with lust and need. It reeked of fuck and a female in heat, and Rocky added his own growls and whines to the symphony of pleasure that echoed off of the brick walls.

Rocky could barely keep up with it, his hips working on Autopilot as he was split between the married couple like some delectable treat they'd picked out to share.

Well, fuck it! Surprise aside, Rocky was all for it! The couple worked him over like professionals, the delightfully tight lioness massaging and milking his twitching prick between breathy begging and pleading, tempting him towards his peak one tease and one clench of her snatch around him at a time.

“Gonna give a girl what she wants, Rocky? Breed a kitty good?" Shadi moaned in a sweet, sultry feline growl, her claws digging into the seat as she visibly neared her own peak. The evidence of her pleasure was scratched into the furniture.

“Want me to fuck you into her when she pops?" Isiat growled from behind, wrapping his paws around Rocky's chest as his vulpine knot threatened to lock him into the wolf's ass.

Rocky was panting hard, his thighs trembling as his knot threatened to balloon dangerously. He gasped and saw white as a savage thrust from behind slammed him forward, the pleasure of both filling and being filled at once entirely too much!

And then a paw tightened around the very bottom of his prick, skilled fingers clenching around the root of his knot, keeping his climax almost painfully on hold. His knot swelled up like a baseball, locked tight behind the climaxing feline's labia as Shadi toppled over the edge of her own peak, yowling and moaning into the darkness.

And he was right fucking there with her, except unlike her, he was being held back, looking over the edge while his cock jumped and throbbed desperately.

“Ah-ah-ah, you didn't ask." Isiat tutted, his knot tugging back against Rocky's sphincter in a way that sent bolts of bliss along his spine, just compounding his desperation. There was a fertile and ready queen stuck on his knot in need of breeding, and Rocky was so damn close it was painful! He clenched his ass around the thick knot inside of him, teasing the kitsune in turn.

“Fuck! Please!"

Isiat snarled and pulled the wolf's muzzle to his own, taking charge of the kiss with a rough growl and a thrust of his hips, grinding his cock over Rocky's prostate torturously. They parted a long moment later once Isiat had tongue-wrestled the wolf into submission, sweeping his tongue hungrilly across the wolf's lips and muzzle, tasting both himself and his sweet, lust stricken wife upon the wolf's mouth, before he asked again.

“Please, what, pup?"

“Please let me cum! Grah! I need it!" He growled, barely able to control the way his voice trembled as he said it.

“Oh, you don't want to just cum. What do you want? Bite down on her neck and let me hear it."

Rocky growled as his hips jackhammered what little of his shaft could still move in and out of Shadi's sopping wet and torturously squeezing cunt.

“Let me breed her!" He snarled, leaning over to bite down on the back of the lioness's neck as he was told, digging his teeth into the skin beneath her chocolaty fur.

Shadi tensed up all over, including around Rocky's knot, and let out a whining moan of release as she came again, hard! Moisture and sweet fem cum coated the wolf's sheath and Isiat's fingers around his cock root before the vulpine's paw released him, and instead grabed him firmly by the waist.

Teeth found Rocky's shoulder and sank in as the wolf let out a snarl, feeling the first flood of cum racing up his cock's red length. Behind him, the kitsune growled in turn, tensing up and driving his own cock deep, twitching and throbbing against the wolf's pleasure centre, stroking his prostate like he was playing an instrument, firmly tied lioness to wolf to kitsune.

The creamy ribbons of cum filled Shadi's womb at the same time as Rocky felt the male inside him release, too, blissful relief washing over him. Rocky's cock jerked with each new shot he dumped into the fertile feline, panting and huffing while the thick knot stuck inside him pulsed and twitched in tandem with his own.

“Oh… oh good mutts…" Shadi breathlessly gasped, one paw resting on her belly where she swore she could feel each faint pulse as it came, a deep purr rumbling from the spoiled cat.

She went boneless against the sofa, her ass kept aloft by the pair of knotted males behind her. At the same time, the lioness's long tail swished with satisfaction against the ground, the soft noise of her fur brushing the concrete mingling with her deep, well-fucked purrs.

“Ha… I'll say." Rocky let out a long sigh, slowly settling into what promised to be a very warm afterglow stuck between the couple.

“So, what time did you say your flight was tomorrow?" Shadi murmured sweetly, giving her hips a little wriggle to coax another throb of cum from Rocky's buried wolf hood, joining the pooling mess in her filled feline belly.

“Not till evening, why? You two, uh, wanting to keep the party going?" Rocky asked, his tail wagging slowly while Isiat stroked his paws along its length.

“Well, you did want to see how many times you could finish me. Not telling me you're a one-and-done sort of guy, are you?" Shadi teased him.

“Mrhmm, and here we'd considered inviting you back to our place. If it sweetens the deal, we'll even run you to the airport tomorrow." Isiat said, the kitsune rolling his hips and knot in a way that made Rocky's wolfhood throb with need, a second wind hitting him almost instantly.

Rocky's muzzle stretched in a grin.

“Oh, give me twenty minutes, and I'll prove I'm not." He smirked, already feeling much better about the night. Perhaps tripping at the start had been a good thing.

Some nights, luck was with you.

Sometimes, it wasn't.

And sometimes, Rocky just had to fuck the odds in his favour.