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Rebecca shuffled onto the subway, her ringed tail dragging behind her. If there was one silver lining to working so late, it was that she didn’t have to deal with crowds, the subway car mostly vacant save for a handful of people.

The raccoon was utterly exhausted. Working a double shift to cover for a sick coworker might not have been so bad, if not for the fact that she was in heat. So not only was it mentally exhausting to keep the horny thoughts at bay all day, but she had done more masturbating than actually sleeping the night before.

Sitting down on the nearest seat, Rebecca found herself sat beside a large, older german shepherd who towered over the smaller raccoon. Other than him, there were only two other people aboard the train car. A squirrel seated across from them, he looked to be younger, probably a college student going by the backpack leaned against his side. Then there was a mare, a businesswoman in a smart suit, standing and holding onto one of the handles above with one hand while her other hand was holding her phone. Her attention locked to the screen and the bored look on her face meant she probably wasn’t browsing memes.

As soon as Rebecca was off her feet Rebecca’s eyelids began to grow heavy. She was snapped back to attention once as the train began to move with a lurch, but once it was in motion she slowly closed them, intent on resting them for only a single moment.

That intention of course, did not work out quite as she planned. The raccoon slumped to the side, her head pressing against the soft fuzzy arm of the canine beside her. In that half-conscious state she wasn’t lucid enough to think about how awkward it was to lean against a total stranger. Instead, her last thought before falling completely unconscious was about how nice she thought he smelled…

Rebecca drifted off into the realm of dreams where the passage of time and reality twists and distorts itself. It is where you can find yourself moving from one dream to the next without knowing it and without remembering what came before as your brain quickly discards them as useless information. Being in heat, it was natural that her dreams were just as lustful as her waking thoughts. Eventually she found herself dropped into an idle fantasy that had played in her head a dozen times today as she marched right through the doors of her bosses office.

There weren't words or exposition between them. No setup or justification. Rebecca just walked over and began passionately kissing the older, motherly deer. She groped at the doe’s heavy chest. She had just had her third fawn a couple months ago and her milk filled tits had Rebecca envious, both in the sense of wanting to enjoy the cervines curves like she was now and wishing she could have a set like those for herself. Next thing she knew she was in the older woman’s lap. They were naked and Rebecca was riding a huge, life-like strap on.

She bounced in her boss's lap, the pleasure mounting, rising higher… higher… higher.

The raccoon awoke to a very real climax.

It wasn’t a lifelike strap-on pounding into her pussy, but an actual cock and this was no dream.

She was still on the subway, except now she found herself in the lap of the German Shepherd she had been seated next to. Her skirt was pulled up and her panties were dangling off of her foot. He had seemingly pulled her shirt up as well, he had one hand firmly on her waist and the other was fondling one of her breasts.

He was bouncing her in his lap, using her like a toy, his thick cock spreading her sex wide as it invaded her defenseless cunt.

Rebecca was understandably shaken by this sudden surprise. Had this guy seriously just picked her up and started using her while she was asleep!?

She opened her mouth to protest, but hesitated, a soft moan escaping in its place.

What if… she initiated this? Maybe she said something in her sleep and he thought she was talking to him? Or even crawled up into his lap herself? Her heat had been so unbearable all day and she was just having wet dreams, she couldn’t rule out the possibility of being on a horny auto-pilot.

Besides… she didn’t really want to stop. It felt really good. Some dick was just what she needed right now and it didn’t really matter to her who or how.

Meanwhile, Rebecca began to take in her surroundings again. The business mare was still focused on her phone, though the flustered look on her face was difficult for her to hide. What was happening right in front of her had not gone unnoticed…

Then when Rebecca gaze shifted to the squirrel, he immediately turned his head and pretended he wasn’t looking. But his backpack was now covering his lap instead of being at his side…

The man behind her continued bouncing her in his lap, clearly unbothered by their small audience. Soft grunts escaped his mouth while his thick canine cock speared deep into her sex, his warm breath washing over the side of the raccoon face.

With every bounce, the canine's engorged knot kissed at her nether lips. Rebecca couldn’t help but imagine what it might feel like to have that knot inside her. Even as full as she was with the larger male’s member deep inside, she just wanted more, her heat-addled brain demanded it.

But, she still had just enough rational thought left in her to know that was a bad idea, that if he knotted her there would be no going back. She would wind up pregnant with a stranger's litter.

Although… she often fantasizes about being pregnant. That she strongly desires a more motherly, filled out figure with bountiful milky breasts. That she feels her biological call towards motherhood. Not to mention that the prospect of letting someone breed you… change your life forever, it was hot as hell.

No. She had to be strong. She had to be a responsible adult and not make such a rash, life changing decision while deeply in heat and not in her right mind.

“Mmm, fuck.” the German Shepherd growled softly beside her ear in a deep, rumbling voice. “Your pussy feels so good around daddy’s dick, baby girl.”

That combination of words, spoken in that order, in that voice… it broke her. She needed his puppies, immediately. Any pretense of being a responsible adult was completely out the window in an instant.

“Knot me.” the raccoon moaned back.

He didn’t say anything, just grunted softly. His grip around her tightened and he really began to ram her forcefully down onto his cock. He pulled her down against his knot with increasingly powerful attempts to force it inside. He didn’t hold back or slow down after each failed attempt. Rebecca gasped, her moans becoming a whimper, but never once did she ask him to stop, she wanted him to keep trying until it was in.

At this point the squirrel was no longer hiding the fact that he was observing them. His eyes were glued to the action as soon as he realized what the canine was trying to do. No doubt enthralled as he wondered if it would even be possible for the smaller raccoon to take something so large.

Several more powerful thrusts, each managing to get the bulb to push a little further inside than the last, stretching her just a little wider each time.

Rebecca’s moans grew louder, she could not stifle them or silence herself as each attempt stretched her pussy beyond its perceived limits until finally…

It popped in.

Rebecca screamed out, cumming on the spot as she felt his thick knot fill her, the bulge it created visible from the outside.

The canine holding her paused for a moment, no doubt her pussy was squeezing his knot incredibly tightly.

Rebecca meanwhile was coming down from her climax. Breathing heavily she caught a glimpse of the Mare who was now peaking over her phone with a shocked look on her face. This was when Rebecca noticed something else peculiar about the business woman.

It was her phone, or rather, how she was holding it. It hadn’t quite been obvious before, she was being a bit more subtle about it and Rebecca was only half awake while being stuffed with cock. But now in a brief moment of post-orgasmic clarity it was quite obvious the mare was pointing her phone at them.

She was recording them.

The possibilities raced through Rebecca’s mind. Was she live streaming them this whole time? Is she just recording a video for her own personal use? Or maybe this would be uploaded to ZornHub by the end of the week?

The possibility that her little bout of exhibitionism had potentially gone from an audience of two to thousands, it probably shouldn’t turn her on as much as it did.

The German Shepherd, grunting softly, began to move again. Bouncing Rebecca in shorter thrusts, he started slow and steady, feeling her tight pussy squeeze his knot as it slid back and forth inside her.

“No going back now, sweetheart.” the older male groaned. “Hope you’re ready to raise some pups.”

Rebecca hoped so too…

His pace began to quicken, bouncing the raccoon more vigorously in his lap in short little thrusts.

Meanwhile Rebecca was letting out cute little high pitched moans with every thrust, the fullness she felt intensifying every movement he made.

As he began fucking her harder, his knot began to tug at her pussy, but it was stuck fast and nothing was going to dislodge it now.

Rebecca’s squirmed and writhed in his grip, completely lost to the throes of pleasure. The knowledge that their little bout of public sex had just shifted to a full blown breeding driving the raccoon wild.

“Mmf… I’m getting close.” he snarled through gritted teeth.

“S-so am I.” Rebecca moaned back. “Do it. Fill me up. Breed me.”

A few more powerful, rapid pumps, still using the raccoon like a sex toy. Then, in an instant, he began growling like a snarling beast and he suddenly thrust up with his hips from below, burying his cock as deep as he could. He let go of her hip, his other hand now getting a second handful of her tits while he used his hips to finish the job. His whole body tensed up and his cock throbbed inside of her, each twitch signaling another load of his cum shot into her womb, pumping her full of virile seed.

Rebecca cried out again, feeling her womb filled with seed and knowing just what that meant. She was immediately sharing in his climax, cumming for a third time, this time far more intensely than the previous two. It was like every nerve in her body was experiencing orgasm, every receptor in her brain only registering orgasmic bliss. Was this what it was like to be bred while in heat? Was this her body rewarding her for answering nature's call to reproduce?

As quickly as it began, it ended.

The pair sat there, basking in the afterglow of such an intense climax, not that they could do anything else with that knot still firmly lodged inside of her.

“F-fuck…” the older man groaned. “Just had to take the knot didn’t you? Now we’re gonna have to go again if I want to pull out before my stop.”

Rebecca perked up, but before she could even react to what he just said, he stood up and turned the both of them over.

She was pushed down onto her knees, a large hand on the back of her head pushing her face down against the seat.

“Hold on, we’re gonna have to make this one quick.” the canine, who was now on top of her, growled.

Suddenly he began to buck his hips. There wasn’t much build up this time, he began to really hammer away at the raccoon's pussy.

Rebecca opened her mouth to say something, but his thrusts were too intense and the words she wanted to say slipped away. Instead she just began saying “Fuck, f-fuck! Fuck!” over and over.

His thrusts became frantic, savage even. He was fucking her with everything he had and Rebecca was having trouble forming a coherent thought, her brain diverting every resource it had it processing the intense pleasure she was receiving. He was actually fucking her senseless!

Overwhelmed, Rebecca was cumming again. She couldn’t even tell when it started or if it was even just one orgasm this time, or multiple chained so close together that she couldn’t perceive where one ended and the other began.

His grunts and snarls finally reached a crescendo, a second batch of life-giving seed flooding directly into Rebecca’s defenseless depths as he came again.

As it faded, he was winded. He had given her everything he had. But, it did the trick. Within just a few moments he was able to pull his cock free as his knot shrank down.

He stuffed himself back in his pants just in time as the train screeched to a halt and the doors slid open. Wordlessly he stepped away, passing through those doors and onto the platform.

Rebecca meanwhile was in no state to move. She just stayed there, ass up in the air, cum leaking freely out of her well-used pussy onto the seat below her. Weakly, she turned her head and saw what stop they were at.

They had missed her stop while she was asleep…

As the doors slid shut and the train began to move again, Rebecca wondered if the mare or perhaps squirrel might let her crash at one of their places for the night...