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When his alarm rang in the morning, Kai was groggy for a few seconds until he remembered what day it was, and when he did, it was like an injection of adrenaline straight into his heart. He practically leapt out of bed and ran into the kitchen to prepare some coffee and a sandwich, and then stumbled headfirst into the bathroom to have a quick, refreshing shower and to brush his teeth.

He was excited, to say the least. Extremely so. Why? Well, what else could've gotten a young heart beating like that except for love?

Lust, perhaps?

For months now, Kai had been flirting with the cutest – no, cute wasn't the right word, more like the sexiest, or maybe coolest was better – girl he'd ever met online. She was amazing. Punky style, sharp wit, just the right amount of liberated when it came to sex and just having fun, and she was a rat, which appealed to him in a peculiar, unique way, being that he was a mouse. Some men hated the idea of a girlfriend bigger and stronger than themselves, but Kai sure didn't; it turned him on, and it turned him on a lot to imagine a girl who could just pick him up – with some effort – or pin him down.

And he wasn't even submissive! It was just that the rat liked doing stuff like that. At least, all their flirting seemed to always boil down to her forcing him into things… well, as far as one could force someone who was loudly and enthusiastically consenting. She had a slutty streak, too, and wasn't afraid to show it, often talking about having all kinds of wild sex. He didn't mind that either. Actually, to be honest, it also turned him on a lot.

Kai just loved the idea of a badass girlfriend with appetites, so to speak, one who didn't beat around the bush. And today was the day that they'd finally meet, if everything went as planned! He would take the bus to the station, and then he'd get on a train towards the big city. And she'd get on the train after a few stops. Then, she told him she had some plans at “her favorite place" at city the train was headed to.

Kai was imagining so many things that they might be doing. Maybe she wanted to rent a hotel room and have them fuck each other's brains out for days. Maybe she wanted to go to some underground rock gig and do it there, in the crowd. But frankly, Kai would've been fine doing anything with her – even golf, or crotchet classes – because of how smitten he was. Without even having seen her in real life a single time yet!

Other than the photos, anyway. He had seen those.

He didn't even know her real name, which made this even more of a completely crazy adventure. He just knew her online handle, which was the somewhat unimaginative “rat_bitch_666".

Really, if Kai had thought about it all for a moment, or perhaps let a part of his brain that didn't host the sex drive decide, there was a rather real chance he would've seen a little more risks with his plans, but then again, what was life if not an adventure? It was all a game, and sometimes you had to take risks. For Kai, the risk the rather bookish mouse was finally taking to get out of his boring life of work and studies for a weekend was to meet this rat… bitch.

He was giddy, almost drunk with excitement as he made his way to the bus station, and more so once he was out of the cold October air, though the latter did help him keep his physical arousal down. Kai wasn't even sure if the rat wanted to fuck, or if it was just part of her online persona, but it didn't matter. Just the chance to finally meet that long-time crush of his, that was what mattered most.

All the while he sat on the bus, his rat girlfriend – god, it felt weird to think of her as that, but she had said it herself – kept messaging him, making sure that he was constantly busy checking his messages, and he never regretted doing it. One moment, she sent a picture of her tits with his name painted on them. The next, an up-close shot of her visibly wet pussy. Gods, she was dripping.

They had the expected effect on the poor mouse, of course, just like she wanted them to. He was hard as a rock for most of the bus trip, and certainly by the time he had gotten to the train station, having to sit down with his bag in his lap to keep the whole station from seeing his overexcited cock trying its hardest spear through his jeans.

And all the time, rat_bitch_666 kept sending him teasing messages to ensure that he had no chance to calm down or back out before the train was already there.

Sure, Kai did consider what he was getting into, briefly. But his conclusion was the same that any young man would've reached: he was still young and needed some more adventure in his life. Some stumbles along the way were to be expected, and maybe even celebrated. They'd all become stories he could tell his grandchildren, regardless of if they'd be part rat, in some forty years.

As such, with his mind made up, he got on the train and made his way to the seats he had booked. There were two, in the very last wagon of the mostly empty train, which in practice probably meant they'd have the whole place to themselves. Mostly, at least, unless someone else wanted to sit in the back. At least once he was finally out of the station, he could stop covering himself up. Kai breathed a sigh of relief as he sat down. The train smelled a little like lemon and bergamot, no doubt from having been cleaned after the last load of passengers disembarked.

Kai leaned against the window, trying to ignore how eagerly his cock was throbbing. It was almost painful, but he still had to check every message the rat sent him to make sure he didn't miss something critical, like her telling him that she couldn't make it. But no, it was just more nudes, and a little message - “I invited some friends too, they'll be joining us later. <3"

Whatever that meant, Kai didn't want to ask, but it made sense that she'd want a bigger party at their end destination, whatever it was. Unfortunately for the mouse, he had nobody to invite, with most of his friends living several states – or countries – away. But that'd be fine. The most important part of this journey was, after all, finally getting to meet the rat who had stolen his heart.

The train slowly rolled out of the station, and Kai could hardly contain himself. She'd be getting on at the first small town that the train tracks ran through. One of those half-suburban industrial towns with very little in it except for jobs, these days. It was only minutes away. Less than half an hour, for sure, and that gave Kai plenty of time to try to calm his nerves before the big meeting.

He wondered how rat_bitch_666 would be in real life. Would she be the way she presented herself online? Very horny and eager, with a touch of punk? Or was she something completely different, as many people seemed to be? A shy wallflower, living out her fantasies online, maybe a trans girl, anything was possible.

But of course, all the pictures Kai had received seemed pretty real. He had no real reason to doubt his girlfriend. It was just the meaningless, aimless anxiety that always filled his head. At least listening to the train's rhythmic clacking as it sped down the tracks was soothing, as was watching his home city thin out, replaced first by suburbs and then by the mostly generic countryside between his city and the rat's hometown.

It wasn't long before the train began to slow down again, coming to a full stop exactly by the little station in that little town, and through the window, he saw her. A perfect, beautiful rat girl, with white fur just like his own, wearing a pair of torn jeans – torn for aesthetic reasons, of course – and a hoodie for some band that he'd never heard of, with patches and pins for a whole variety of things. He saw the anarchist “A", a pride flag naturally, as she had told him she was quite pansexual, a heart with an infinity symbol in it, whatever that meant.

Her hair was in a purple-tipped sidecut that had a vibe of being almost more punk than a mohawk, if such a thing was possible at all. Kai watched her get on the train, and his heart was beating so rapidly he might've worried it'd burst through his chest or even derail the entire train, if the laws of physics were a little less oppressive.

Seconds later, she entered the last wagon where he was waiting, immediately making eye contact.

“Sweet, you're actually here," she said, smiling a sly smile that reached all the way up to her eyes, perfectly adorned with smoky eyeshadow and liner that matched her somewhat husky – but altogether feminine – voice regardless. “Hope you're horny, 'cause-"

She paused, took a quick look around herself, and then pulled the hoodie up over her head, revealing a breathtakingly perfect pair of perky breasts. Kai just about choked at the sight. He had known the rat was, in her own words, “a pretty horny girlie" but this level of exhibitionism and sheer neediness? He hoped she had a t-shirt in her backpack for later, because the weather was cold.

“Because I need some of that dick right now," she smiled, interrupting his concerned train of thought. “Oh, real name? Angela. It's funny, my parents always wanted me to be a perfect baby girl, like their little angel."

Angela approached the sitting mouse, but rather than taking the seat next to him like anyone else would've done, she slid into his lap, shamelessly. The train hadn't even left the station yet, and people could definitely see her tits through the windows!

He didn't worry about it for long, and certainly not after her lips met his. She tasted like, gods, he didn't even know beyond it being some kind of berry, and he couldn't think straight. The nervousness had finally made his cock calm down a little, but the kiss instantly brought it back to full hardness so quickly Kai felt like he might actually pass out. Yet, the kiss was heaven. He never wanted it to end.

“Let's get started. I have a lot of activities planned," Angela said, grinning from ear to ear. “Get that cock out, mouse boy."

“Um, I d-don't have any condoms or anything and-" he replied, trying his hardest to seem like a responsible person who wasn't just about to fuck a punky rat girl on a public train.

Instead of pausing, she sighed, rolled her eyes, and then reached down to unbutton his jeans herself. First his, fishing out his cock as if it was no big deal at all for him to be exposed in public, and then herself, squirming on top of him while tugging her jeans down, and along with them, her lacy little pair of panties.

He was going to say something, but then she pushed down, and her slick, almost creamy cunt rubbed against his cock, leaving him wet with her lust too, and Kai utterly blanked on what he was planning to say.

The train began to move, and not having been expecting that, she fell on top of him. His cock, already pointed the right way, disappeared inside her, and he moaned out at the sudden, unexpected feeling that was in no way unwelcome, just surprising. Surprising, and then embarrassing as the conductor walked into the wagon as well.

He was a wolf, a little older – early forties, maybe, given the silver fur starting to adorn his formerly pitch-black muzzle – and as he raised his gaze and saw the two, he quickly reached to pinch the bridge of his muzzle, their act rather blatantly sexual, and not only because she was topless. He did not, however, look away, and neither did Angela let it bother her. Instead, she kept grinding happily, enjoying the feeling of Kai's cock inside her.

“Ya know, I'm not gonna ask, I'm really not," he sighed. “But if you're gonna be doing that and expecting me to not kick you off, I want some too."

Kai was, again, going to say something, but found Angela's hand clamped over his mouth, and she replied instead.

“Sure, no prob, just come over here and we'll blow you," she smiled, and then began to slowly dance atop the hapless mouse, slowly gyrating those broad hips as she shamelessly took what she wanted.

We, though? Had she misspoken? Kai wasn't sure, but he also could barely focus at all with how good his cock was feeling, and how her sopping wet pussy clutched every inch of it of it at once, using him like a dildo or joystick. And the exhibitionism of it all was exhilarating, in a strange and incredibly perverted way.

“Ah, that's nice. Usually, all the horny fuckers we get are all exclusive," the wolf laughed, placing his little tablet down on a nearby seat, and unzipped his pants, pulling out a half-hard and distinctly lupine cock dangling from his sheath. “So. I just have to throw them off for public indecency. Glad you're a bit more open-minded."

With absolutely no hesitation, Angela smiled and reached to wrap her fingers around the wolf's cock. She squeezed, almost – no, not almost, but definitely – eagerly, and then leaned in to lick across the tapered tip. Kai could scarcely believe what he was seeing. rat_bitch_666 had told him she had needs, but the real-life Angela seemed to have even more. And he had thought it was just roleplay to excite him!

Turns out that Angela really liked playing with anyone she found attractive, and although Kai's mind was clouded by the feeling of her squeezing around his cock, letting her silken inner muscles milk him as she rode, he blushed as he realized he liked the sight. Especially when the rat parted her luscious, plump lips and took the stranger's cock into her mouth.

“Mmh, oh f-fuck, it's… fuck, you two are horny little sluts aren't you," the wolf growled, as Angela's tongue just about coiled around his length, lashing over all his sensitive spots, and her cheeks in turn buckled inwards from the suction. “Wife doesn't even… doesn't even like sucking my cock this much."

They passed a station. One of the ones that the train didn't stop at, but that was still full of people. And they could all see what was happening, if thankfully very briefly. If it didn't feel so good, Kai would've, he thought, died of embarrassment. Thankfully there was no time to see any of their reactions; the people were simply a faceless mass of observers.

Angela seemed to truly delight in it, the act and the exhibitionism both. Her eyes were half-lidded as she found herself filled with cock from both ends, one by intention and the other by happenstance, but she looked happy, and moaned with obvious enjoyment around the wolf's girth, encouraging him to start fucking her mouth just as Kai was weakly thrusting into her steaming hot pussy.

“How about your boyfriend here? He want a taste?" the wolf rumbled. His hand reached out to caress the top of Kai's head, pinching his round, murine ears, and Kai shuddered. He couldn't remember another man ever touching him like that, nor wanting to fuck him. At least not that he knew. He was just about to politely decline to focus on fucking his “girlfriend", when she let the wolfcock slip out of her muzzle and replied in his stead.

“Yeah, he wants a taste. Don't you, lover boy?"

Kai, again, almost choked as he heard what Angela offered him up for. He was bisexual, yes – maybe with a preference for the feminine – but the idea of sucking some stranger's cock on a public train made him blanch. And yet…

…Angela looked at him pleadingly. She didn't say anything, but if Kai had ever seen a rat do big puppy eyes at him, her expression was it. It almost seemed like it was important to her. Maybe she just loved the idea of a boyfriend who sucked cock as eagerly as she did.

He stuttered out some reply that was barely verbal at all, in the sense of using words intentionally, and both Angela and the wolf apparently took that as an affirmative. She clenched hard around his cock, and the wolf presented his shaft to him.

Kai's head swam as he reached for it. He smelled clean and masculine, and the scent, in combination with the rat's heady feminine fragrance, had him almost dizzy with pleasure. The wolf didn't wait for him to get comfortable, though, and instead pressed the saliva-coated head of his cock against Kai's lips.

“Open up, let's see if you're as good as your girlfriend," he ordered, and his grip on Kai's head tightened, demandingly.

In a warm flush of submissiveness, he actually did open his mouth, and the conductor pushed his cock in without a moment of hesitation. It struck Kai that this was the first time he'd ever done that, sucked another man's cock. Any cock, really. And he liked it; the heat and hardness felt good against his lips, as if his mouth was made for this.

He didn't know what to do, but he followed the simple logic of what might feel good to himself, and soon he was twirling his tongue around the wolf's tip, gasp-moaning as a spurt of watery precum rewarded him. The wolf tasted almost tangy, so he swallowed, feeling him throb again.

“Rrf. Gonna need some practice," the wolf said, though his voice sounded hoarse with pleasure. “Do love a boy eager to suck cock, though."

None of the three said much after that. Watching Kai with his mouth full of cock seemed to turn Angela on like crazy, and she was soaking both the mouse's lap and the train seat beneath them, clenching wildly as she approached her own orgasm. Kai meant to ask if she wanted him to pull out when he, too, began to reach the point of no return, but the wolf held his mouth firmly on his cock, and he could only warn her with muffled moans.

To all of their surprise, it was actually the wolf who came first. With a groan, he twitched heavily in Kai's mouth, and in the next breath, a rope off thick lupine seed pulsed into the mouse's mouth. In that moment of pure arousal, he tasted amazing, and Kai swallowed greedily, as if sucking cock was second nature to him by now. As if he'd done it countless times. It was some kind of slutty, perverse instinct that Angela effortlessly brought to the forefront, goading and encouraging it.

She wasn't far behind. Suddenly, with a pleasured, high-pitched moan, the rat seized up on Kai's cock, tensing and then relaxing, and then thrashing and panting as her pussy began to milk the mouse with those tell-tale orgasmic contractions. It pulled him over the edge almost immediately, and Kai in turn moaned, his voice muffled by the wolf's still-dribbling shaft as he came, unprotected and risky, as deep inside the rat's fertile-smelling cunt as his hips could bring him.

“O-oh fffuck yeah, you guys gotta take this train more often, she's soaking you," the wolf groaned. And he was right. Kai felt a gush of heat as the rat squirted over his sheath and pants in the throes of her orgasm. He kept throbbing inside her for what felt like a wonderful eternity, filling her to the very brim and probably continuing to throb even after his balls ran dry.

The wolf pulled his cock out and wiped it dry on Angela's cheek. She didn't protest, and the wolf in turn chuckled, stuffing it back into his pants. Having had his release, he had precious little interest remaining with the two of them, and instead grunted some mocking goodbye as he returned to his duties, leaving the last wagon to check other passengers.

“Um," Kai stuttered as the door slid closed behind the wolf. “So, did you know him, or…?"

He still tasted the lupine cum, salty and musky, in his mouth, and it would probably keep his mind on that moment for a while. He felt dirty, but in a good way. Like a dog, he imagined, rolling around in a pleasant scent. It left him wanting more.

“Nope, no idea. Just some dude," Angela giggled. Slowly, she lifted herself off Kai's cock, trying her hardest to keep her legs pressed together and her pussy clenched to stem the flow of spilled cum from her well-bred pussy, with no great success. The sight, of course, was incredibly sexy to the mouse, almost enough to get him hard again. “But you looked very hot blowing him."

“So, you just… made me suck some stranger's cock?" Kai asked, trying to process what had really just happened. Beyond the rat girl draining him so thoroughly that his balls ached.

“Mhm. I think it's hot," she smiled. “And it's good warmup, too. Because we're going to do more of it, if you want to stick with me."

That left Kai speechless, for a moment. It felt like Angela had some kind of kink for corrupting others. To make them just as slutty as she herself was. The mouse wasn't really sure how he felt about that. It came with a dirty, sticky feeling that wasn't just the mixture of juices and cum that had left his crotch wet, nor the few spilled drops of wolfcum on his chest. But he didn't hate it.

“What do you mean?" he asked, watching Angela pull her panties back on snugly.

“Well, what do you think me and my friends do? Usually it's just me, though, and this time they'll have a cute mouse boy to enjoy too. Mm…"

She leaned against the train window and watched the landscape scroll by for a moment, while Kai was practically hyperventilating with a panicked kind of lust. What else did she expect him to do today?

“My favorite place in the city? It's a gloryhole. I want us both getting fucked side by side," she smiled. “You're up for that, aren't you?"

“I don't know," Kai replied immediately.

“You didn't hesitate to fuck me in public and to suck a total stranger's cock? Hell, I've still got your mess in my poor little pussy," Angela chuckled. “Panties, too. Didn't hesitate at all, so isn't it only fair to let someone put their cum inside you, too?"

She had a point. It was a tortured, twisted point, but it was there. But a gloryhole? Fucking, or rather getting fucked by, all of the rat's friends, side by side? He certainly didn't know about that.

But he could still feel her pussy squeezing around his cock. The pleasant emptiness inside him. The lingering taste of cum on his lips. It was fun, wasn't it? How much harm could it really do to explore all of that a little bit more? Hadn't he, himself, decided that he needed a little more adventure in his life?

Adventure, yeah. Being a cum dumpster for total strangers only interested in getting their rocks off, no, his inner voice reminded me, pointing out the difference.

Didn't stop you from sucking down a load of wolf cum the instant a cock was offered, and you enjoyed it, too, replied another voice, inspired by Angela's evidently wanton sluttiness.

Kai closed his eyes to think as the train sped through expanses where nothing much existed except for farmland. He had an hour or so to consider it. But of course, in the depraved depths of his soul he had already made up his mind. It'd just take a little while before the reasonable part of him could agree to it, much less admit that he was incredibly turned on by what Angela was proposing.

Could he really go through with it?

There was one stop left before the big city. That was where Angela said some of her friends would get on. The rest were already at that “special place" which turned out to be a lot less idyllic than he had thought, and much more like a dirty, dingy gloryhole in some “adult bookstore" – not exactly what the mouse had in mind for the day.

“Why do you want to do that kind of stuff?" he asked, quietly.

“Hm? What, you mean the sex? Sex is fun," Angela laughed, distracted from looking through the window. “And fun is best shared. Besides, it's good for the economy too."

“The… economy?" Kai hesitated to even ask.

“Yeah, you know, let everyone share freely instead of monopolizing pleasure like the extant economic system wants to…" she started, but then opted to tap the anarchist button on her jacket. “It's really not just for show!"

Kai wasn't sure about that. But it did feel somehow, oddly, more relaxed and almost therapeutic than regular sex, which always had to be perfect while dating so as to not scare off your exclusive future partner.

“Hey, I have a thing you could do if you'd like," she suddenly exclaimed with a surprising look of excitement on her face. “While we wait for my friends. I think it's just one dude at the next stop."

The train was already slowing down as it neared a station, though not stopping yet, but rather reducing speed when in a more populated area.

“Yeah? What's that?" Kai asked, and then turned to face the rat, only to find her with her pants down again, and her cum-soaked pussy eagerly presented. He did the reasonable thing, and froze, doing nothing except staring at her with wide eyes.

“Clean me up, silly. Good boys clean up their own messes," she laughed, hopping up onto all fours and wiggling her rump at Kai. The train slowed down more. It was as if Angela specifically wanted to wait until the riskiest possible moment. “Just go for it. Less thinking, more licking."

“And if your friend comes?" Kai asked, but he was already obeying, getting an all fours behind the rat. There was no point in resisting, not as he saw it. Today was a day of just taking things as they came. And he'd certainly be doing that.

“Eh, just let him entertain himself, he's good at that," the rat shrugged. “I need that tongue, so fuck him."

Fair enough. Besides, it's your own cum anyway, should be easier than sucking a stranger's cock.

Still, it felt a little dirty to just go for it, but he did, pressing his nose against Angela's leaky snatch and breathing in her sexy scent to get himself in the mood again. It was almost like a high, a pleasant rush of arousal surging through him, and soon he stuck his tongue out.

Just as it made contact with her slippery lower lips, the train came to a complete halt. Kai paused, but Angela urged him to just keep going, and he wanted to obey her. She had already introduced him to such nice things, new pleasures to explore, and this would surely be another.

He then thrust his tongue into that mess, letting the mingled masculine and feminine fluids coat his tongue in a surprisingly pleasant, tangy juice. It tasted better than either did, alone. The mouse actually gasped at how pleasant it was, and he automatically stuck his tongue deeper to scoop out more of it.

The door to the wagon slid open, and he heard footsteps. Whoever it was took a few steps, then froze, and then, after another few seconds, chuckled. That had to be Angela's friend, Kai thought. Then again, the mouse also assumed that the newcomer would only watch, but instead he suddenly felt a pair of strong hands on his ass. He squeaked with surprise, but Angela thrusted back to silence him, firmly smushing her eager pussy against his mouth.

Those warm, masculine hands quickly reached to unbutton Kai's pants and pull them down over his hips. It was painfully obvious what the nameless male was going to do if Kai didn't say anything, but at the same time, Angela clearly had planned for this, and apparently with “entertain himself" she meant “use your ass for entertainment". She wanted him to let some random man take his virginity and taint his ass with cum for the first time.

Kai wasn't against the idea of getting fucked. But wasn't the first time doing it supposed to be special? He remembered how he had lost his more traditional virginity; it'd been a brief but intense romance with a-

-he felt a splash of something cold and slick on his pucker, and squirmed. Lube. It was quickly followed by a finger teasing around that ring of muscle and nearly making the mouse see stars as it threatened to pry him open. And then a second later, it did, and Kai moaned again.

Fuck.

Are you really going to let him fuck you?

Isn't sex meant to mean something?

Well, in a different world, Kai would've probably agreed with his romantic view of the world, but Angela – whose cunt he was eagerly tonguing, feeling her warm juices ooze down his chin – disagreed, and she was in control. He knew that she wanted him to experience things the way she did, and he wanted to please her.

“Heard that Angela found us a cute boy. This cute, and this obedient already, though? Hah," came the voice from behind him, and then the finger inside him curled, pressing roughly against the mouse's prostate. He let out a happy, but entirely undignified squeak. “Almost feels like a virgin too."

“He is a virgin, so be fuckin' careful back there!" Angela snapped. “Don't you dare hurt him, teach him to enjoy it!"

For some godforsaken reason, hearing her so protective instantly had Kai feeling warm and fuzzy all over, in spite of what she was making him do. The… whoever and whatever the man fingering him grunted some vaguely affirmative sound, and a second later he pulled out of Kai's ass, finger quickly replaced by something much warmer prodding at his relaxed entrance.

He was going to get fucked, to have some other man's cock inside him, and he was doing nothing to stop him or even voice any displeasure. Because there was no displeasure to voice. He liked what was happening, as much as it made him blush to admit.

Angela rolled onto her back on the seat and craned her neck to watch, while keeping her legs spread so Kai could keep licking her, even though by now she was only getting dirtier with each lick; there was none of the mouse's cum left inside her, save for perhaps in her womb.

“Ooh, that's fucking hot, I wanna feel you moan into my cunt," she groaned, watching the expression of fearful lust on Kai's face, and the determination on that of her kangaroo friend behind him. She couldn't remember his name, but his cock was a really pleasant size.

A thousand thoughts rushed through Kai's head at that instant. None manifested as words through his trembling lips. He felt certain, absolutely certain, that something inside him would break if he let that cock into him. Maybe it was his mind. Or maybe it was just his inhibitions.

A little nudge. He felt his ass open up, with a frankly embarrassing eagerness. But the lube made it impossible to clench hard enough to stop him anyway, and Kai didn't want to. He wanted to feel what Angela wanted him to feel.

Or did he? He wasn't sure whose motivations he was even following, anymore. But then it was all rendered moot as the guy behind him slipped inside, with a happy groan as Kai's pucker yielded. And Kai moaned too.

“Jeez, he's bloody tight," the kangaroo grunted.

“You want to say you're gonna cum too early, just say it- mmngh-" Angela moaned happily as Kai, unwilling to think about what was happening, buried his face in her pussy and locked his lips around her clit. His attention, though, was fully on what was happening behind him. The kangaroo's cock felt weird inside him, like he was overfull and stretched.

Then he sunk a little deeper and suddenly felt amazing as his cock pushed against the mouse's prostate. He had felt a little tingle of what that little pleasure-button inside him could offer before, but this was more like fireworks going off in his head, and along his spine, leaving him squirming and moaning with pleasure at the sudden influx of sensations.

The kangaroo chuckled at his reaction, angled his hips a little, and then thrust into him more sharply, bumping against the same spot more deliberately and drawing another loud, helpless moan from the mouse. “There we go, see, that's why people like gettin' fucked."

“J-just hurry up, it's not that long to the city," Angela warned him. She felt like she was seconds away from her own orgasm from the way her juicy sex was twitching and clenching around Kai's probing tongue, soaking the seats with her juices again. Whoever cleaned the trains would have a rough day ahead of them, but Kai wasn't really in the right state of mind to think about social considerateness.

The kangaroo – who, Kai's inflamed mind reminded him, was a complete stranger, nor was he even aware of his species – began to slowly rock his hips. Whatever lube he had used was high enough quality, maybe with some muscle relaxants in it, that it made Kai's formerly virgin ass able to accommodate his full girth, reducing the ache to a small sting that was almost pleasurable too.

He couldn't take it quite as slow as he wanted to, though. The rat was right; they were almost at the city, and he definitely wanted to be the first man to seed that cute mouse-boy's ass. The kangaroo sped up his thrusts, rocking into that tight, eager hole a little more quickly, and hard enough to push Kai's face against Angela's leaking slit.

The rat moaned something. A stuttering warning that she was about to cum. It sounded something like ohmygodimgonnacum, and then she was cumming, wetly. As before, she gushed, but this time Kai caught it all in his mouth, her full orgasmic flood. He swallowed that too, in his sexual trance, drinking up the rat's squirting orgasm and clenching encouragingly around her friend's thrusting cock.

The train slowed down suddenly.

“O-oh fuck, okay, wanted to make ya cum but," the kangaroo grunted. “Gonna have to wait 'til the gloryhole I guess."

“G-gloryh- nnf!" was the height of what Kai could muster in response, quite unable to express his concerns about them apparently going to a gloryhole as the kangaroo began to really hammer into him, faster and faster the slower the train went, until he could barely keep himself up on all fours at all, for the force of the other man's thrusts.

Kai had no time to think about what was about to happen before the kangaroo gave a satisfied grunt and hilted himself down to the very root of his cock in the mouse's body. He then throbbed, as males did, and that feeling was followed by one of thick, liquid heat that felt almost scalding, much hotter than his own body temperature inside Kai. Well, maybe it wasn't, but the sensation was so intense, almost profane, that he wanted to keep feeling it. A throb, followed by a sticky surge of heat, as the kangaroo's body tried its hardest to breed him, as if that was possible at all.

He liked it, Kai concluded. He liked being filled with cum. He wasn't sure how the fact that he liked it really made him feel, though, but either way it left him throbbing hard himself.

And then the train stopped entirely, and the driver announced that they had arrived, interrupting that little moment of bliss and leaving all three of them scrambling to get dressed. The kangaroo pulled out, Kai dripped cum all over the seats and then into his boxers, and Angela used a tissue from her little backpack to wipe herself clean before pulling her jeans back up.

All three stumbled out of the train, saying nothing, with Kai nervously looking around as if people could see right through him and knew what he had done, and the other two talking with each other in a relaxed fashion as if nothing had happened at all.

“Slow down," Kai hissed. “I'm uh… leaking."

“Yeah, join the club, I barely had time to nut in ya," the kangaroo laughed. “Still leaking into my damn briefs."

“I mean…" Kai protested. “It's different when it's um, inside you."

“Aw, come on, at least you're getting to feel what you boys are so eager to make us feel," Angela laughed, and then slapped Kai's ass. “I think it's kinda sexy, honestly. Walking around in public, knowing you're full of cum? It's so hot and messy."

She shuddered at the thought, with obvious sexual anticipation, as they left the train station behind and walked towards some location that neither rat nor kangaroo really felt the need to specify, and as such Kai just followed them, walking almost bowlegged. The feeling of being freshly bred was such a weird one.

“By the way, all that cum you put inside me? I wanted you to get a head start," she added with a downright nasty grin, distracting the mouse from the cold, sticky feeling in his underwear.

“W-what do you mean?" Kai asked, as they walked towards the “special place" that Angela had mentioned.

“Well, I'm not on any kinda protection," she grinned. “So, you get the first shot at knocking me up, if it happens. Wanted some extra risk tonight."

“But, I mean, I didn't-" the mouse stuttered.

“Yeah, you did. You could've just not cum inside me if you didn't. Maybe your mind disagreed, but you really gotta learn to disregard that little thing and just have fun," the rat explained, still wearing that charming but nerve-wracking grin. “And now we're gonna do just that and let everyone get a chance at breeding us both. Well, figuratively, in your case."

“First date?" the kangaroo laughed, looking at Kai's shell-shocked expression of disbelief. Not only was he quickly becoming a complete slut, but apparently, he had a real risk of becoming a father too. It was too much. Too many conflicting thoughts all at once. Thankfully, he didn't expect an answer.

The store turned out to be somewhat clean and tidy, at least. It had no official name, from what the mouse could tell; the sign up front simply read “adult bookstore", in the most generic sense. Inside, the place was welcomingly warm compared to the cold October weather outside, but it wasn't that heat that left Kai with a nearly permanent blush.

The clerk gave Angela the kind of quick wave that you'd give a proven regular, before looking back down at his monitor and whatever he was doing on it, something more interesting than actively welcoming the rat.

“Just in the back, here," she grinned. “They have these super nice gloryholes where your whole bottom half hangs out. Way more comfortable than those tiny cock-holes they used to have."

“Used to have?" the kangaroo laughed. “Aren't you a little young to have been doing this for long?"

“Started early," she replied, and opened the door to a completely empty room that looked a little like a movie theater, only with a dividing wall that consisted of holes. It was a little hard to describe – Kai hadn't seen anything like it before – but there was a wall with five holes in it, and each hole had a small pillow to lay on that'd leave you half on one side and half on the other.

Half to get anonymously fucked until you'd had your fill, and half to watch whatever movie was running, he presumed, taking a deep breath to calm his racing heart. Angela took off her clothes as if it was no big deal at all, and then climbed into one the holes, leaving her naked ass and pussy on full display while the hole's little curtains made sure nobody on this side could see her face.

“You get into this one next to me," she called out.

“Better do as the lady wants. Man, you're one lucky dude, she talked about wanting to do this with a man last time," the kangaroo chuckled. “I'm just not into it, though. Even if I'm very much into her, it's too much, I'm just not boyfriend material, I guess. You enjoy her, y'hear."

Trembling with trepidation, Kai began to shed his clothes, too. He pushed them through the hole next to Angela, and then, once finally naked, he climbed into the pillow-mattress and crawled halfway through it, leaving himself similarly on display – no, on offer – as the rat.

He felt her tail find his, and then curl around it with the little prehensility that rats could muster, and he turned around to face Angela.

“Thank you," she purred. “For trusting me. I promise you, you're gonna love this."

“I hope so," he whispered in response.

They both fell quiet as they heard footsteps. Suddenly afraid, Kai reached a hand over, and Angela took it, their fingers entwining as they waited for the newcomer to choose if he preferred men or women. The wall between the sides was thick enough that they only heard mumbles, with the new guy presumably talking to Angela's friend. Then again, most of the people who would be visiting were her “friends", weren't they?

As in, people who had emptied their balls inside her at least once, before. So, they'd all be his friends, too, when the day was over.

Kai felt a hand on ass, and then a finger teasingly pressing against the pucker. He could feel a hot dribble of cum escape his clenching hole and coat the stranger's probing finger and nearly passed out from embarrassment. He squeezed Angela's hand hard just as that finger was quickly, as before, replaced by a cock.

Staring into the rat's eyes, though, he didn't hesitate to admit that he wanted it, even if he was anxious. When the cock pushed into him, into the cummy mess that the kangaroo had left behind, he moaned, and Angela's face lit up with pure, unadulterated affection and love. It didn't take long before she moaned, too, joining him in squirming and panting, being rocked back and forth on the little mattress, and Kai could only admit that she looked incredibly hot like that. As hot as the cock inside him felt, swelling and throbbing. He was already hard as rock, too.

And sharing that moment with Angela, knowing that she was feeling exactly the same thing as he was, if perhaps in a more feminine way?

That was what really drove him wild.

He wished the holes had been closer, so that he could've leaned over and kissed the rat while they both got fucked by strangers. With things as they were, the kiss would have to wait, and for now the shared glances and the squeezing of both of their hands were enough.

“Ooh, quick shot over here, he's already cumming," Angela moaned. Somehow, Kai felt like he should've been jealous about the fact that someone was cumming into his prospective girlfriend, but he wasn't. Instead, he shared in that same feeling of slutty joy, clenching his ass around his own partner-of-the-minute to encourage whoever it was to fill him too. He heard a muffled grunt, and the cock lodged deep inside him throbbed. More heat followed, flooding into his very core.

“I- I think mine is cumming too," he told Angela, in a trembling voice.

“Good boy," she smiled. “Just a dozen or so left for us both."

Something broke inside Kai at those words. Something snapped, like a rubber band stretched too far. Suddenly he felt free, and incredibly erotic, like he was sex. Not a person, not while he was getting fucked like this. Just sex. That was all he was. A milking, tight hole, just like Angela.

Just a dozen or so left.

For us both.

When that cock had been spent, finished doing its somewhat misguided duty of breeding the mouse, he was only left feeling empty briefly. The next second, another very masculine shaft – this one blunt and thick like a horse's, though maybe more pony-sized – took its place, and this time he couldn't even clench to slow it down. That loose, slick feeling of his own body having been reshaped into a perfect cockwarmer was immensely sexy in the heat of the moment, and his own hard length kept grinding against the mattress. Whatever equine was fucking him didn't wait even a second before he started his rhythmic mating-dance, hammering himself into Kai's ass.

He cracked his eyes open just a touch, just in time to see Angela shiver with similar sensations next to him. That half-lidded look in her eyes, the little “ah" spilling from her lips, it all told the mouse that someone else had just slid into her, and she clearly enjoyed it. Kai still couldn't believe any of it was happening, but by now he was floating so high on that perverted, cock-drunk intoxication that he didn't really care about if he believed it or not, either.

“I want you to f-fuck me when we're done," Angela gasped. Her mascara was running down the side of her face, perhaps dissolved by tears of pleasure, but it gave the white rat an almost gothic look. Kai stared at her generous breasts, bouncing with each thrust.

Oh, it wasn't as if Kai could've ever declined that offer, but right now his world was fully focused on the pleasure growing inside him with each thrust of horsecock into him. The yet unfamiliar but very welcome pleasure his prostate brought him, that felt like a full-body version of the orgasms he usually had. Like the approaching climax of the song that he was already moaning the lyrics too.

“Oh, please c-cum hands-free, please," Angela pleaded. “I t-think I'll… fuck."

She was certainly having a good time. And he was too. It felt like she was about to get her wish, Kai realized, but unfortunately, he couldn't show it, with his cock stuck on the other side of the hole.

He was close, already. Very close. But it was becoming hard to keep track of time with him stuck in that carnal twilight. The horse, or whatever it had been, had already finished, he realized, feeling a massive load of cum dribble down his balls, but someone else who felt much more canine in shape had taken his place. The continuity of his consciousness was smearing into one long existence of pleasure, without beginning and without end, as each of his lovers took their best shot at giving the mouse his very first anal orgasm but succeeding only at leaving him teetering on the edge.

Well, it felt like that. Meanwhile, next to him, Angela just kept cumming. She moaned and thrashed and panted, trying desperately to catch her breath when one orgasm ended and before the next began. Tears streamed from her eyes, her makeup an utter mess and hair stylish hair tangled up, but the look in her eyes was one of pure, dissolute ecstasy, and Kai felt what she felt acutely.

Soon, though, as yet another man plunged themselves into his cum-sodden hole, he realized that was going to cum. It was a beautiful sensation, like the clouds parting around heavenly sunrays, and it quickly engulfed every inch of the mouse's body. There was a moment of intense concentration, during which his body felt like, gods, he didn't even know, a black hole, the sun, the universe just before the big bang, ready to explode.

And then he was cumming, moaning and squeaking at the top of his lungs as his whole body suddenly clenched around the intruding cock, milking it with desperate, erotic need. A rope of cum lanced from his cock with such force that it nearly made him pass out, and he could vaguely hear Angela cooing between the deafening quakes of pleasure that kept shooting through him. Each time, another thick rope of his seed erupted from his cock, and it seemed to just go on and on – if he had any makeup, it'd be smeared too, Kai thought – until it didn't, and he slumped down again.

His lovers were in no rush to get done, though, and whoever it was at that moment happily kept rutting away into his by now hypersensitive ass and against his pleasantly tingling prostate, never even leaving the mouse a moment to go soft.

And so, their evening of perversion, debauchery, and unrestrained lust went, spent together bonding over primal, animalistic, anonymous sex and some deep yet ineffable bond between two people who wanted exactly the same thing. Finally, someone pulled out of Kai's well-used ass, and nobody replaced him. The mouse almost passed out at that moment, finally resting against the mattress without constant pleasure to drain all his thoughts but keep his body tense, and simply watched as Angela's last lover finished. Even the rat had little energy to do much except shiver and tremble at that last load of intimate, virile warmth filling her.

And maybe knocking her up, if Kai hadn't already done so.

After each of Angela's friends had finished, a few of them having the lusty audacity to go more than once, the kangaroo finally tapped first Kai's ass, and then Angela's, and they both pulled themselves out of the gloryholes, leaking cum and struggling to stay upright at all.

“You really gotta let us film that in the future," he chuckled. “Hot as fuck."

His own cock was still smeared with cum, definitely having been one of the shafts the two had felt. Maybe more than once, with how heavy his balls still looked. It struck Kai that this was the first time he actually saw the kangaroo's manhood. He'd only felt it before.

Yeah, you didn't even look at his pretty fuckin' cock before letting it inside you. You slut.

And yes, maybe he was a little bit of a slut, but was there anything wrong with being a slut if it was with Angela at his side?

No. Though, he reasoned, maybe next time they'd play with a dozen women instead. Angela licked her lips at the suggestion, clearly enjoying the idea just as much as she had enjoyed their long, creamy session at the gloryhole.

It was at that moment he really knew that he had found the one for him.