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Morris sat at the outdoor cafe, watching people walk by. The deer waited for his friend to arrive, wondering if he should have called off the entire thing. It was embarrassing to even think about and he felt like the people walking by were judging him for what he was about to do. He tapped his foot impatiently, hoof toes tapping the concrete below. He didn't wear shoes that evening, as where he was going was very much a less sophisticated venue. Katie came walking down the streets. The monkey girl was barefoot but otherwise dressed in a flannel shirt and jeans. She smiled when she saw Morris sitting there at the table. "Hey there!" said Katie. She walked up to her deer friend. "Ready to go?" "Yeah," said Morris as he stood up. "Did you make up your mind on what you were going to do there?" asked Katie. "I was thinking of climbing some trees!" Morris hushed her. "Shush!" He looked around at people around, who overheard her words. "Let's talk about it in the car." Katie smiled and shrugged. She would oblige. The two walked to Morris' car and drove out of town to where the "instinctualist club" resided. It was a large compound surrounded by trees. The gate was an old iron frame with a newly printed sign nailed to the top. It read "Garden of Eden". On the sides of the entryway were iron designs forged into the frame. There were pictures of ferals of all kinds. Bears, fish, and birds flocked the artistry, including a lion mating with a crocodile in one picture. Morris and Katie saw the illustration and chuckled to themselves. As they walked in the park, trees fading into the horizon around a dirt path, they let out a breath of nervousness. It only took a half minute for them to hear some strange noises. Sultry noises. As they walked down the path, they saw two people in the distance, writhing on the ground. A couple were in the middle of fucking. Looked like some seal guy on top of a broad cow woman but Morris nor Katie couldn't keep their eyes on long before feeling embarrassed. After getting out of earshot from the two lewd lovers, Katie elbowed Morris. "[i]Well...[/i] I guess that's what you can expect in a park meant for people expressing their animal side!" Morris chuckled. "Yeah, but I've seen fucking happen in regular parks too." They wandered some more. They found a bull man sitting on a bench, reading a book. Nothing unusual aside from the man's complete lack of clothes. Morris and Katie tried not to stare as they passed by, the front view giving a good look to the bull man's large penis resting on the bench. The bull man didn't mind. He quietly read his book and let his penis rest in the evening breeze. Katie looked back at the bull man, trying to get one final look at his ample sausage. "Already I'm feeling the urge to express my animal side!" Public fucking and public nudity were two things Morris and Katie had already seen a lot of in their young lives, so when they came across a cat man and a lioness lady basking on the forest floor, stretching, rubbing up against each other, it was a sight more unusual. The cat man wiggled around the grass, getting his suit all dirty but he didn't seem to care. He meowed, kicked his bare feet, and rubbed up against his lioness friend. The lioness was getting her pants covered in grass stains but there was no soiling a topwear as she wasn't wearing one. Her huge breasts were out in the open and it was a lovely sight for anyone that wanted to see a lioness' big mammaries, but the lady was caught up in the euphoria of rubbing her body onto her cat man friend. It was goofy and Katie had to choke down a chuckle as she walked away, but both of them knew that they were there for equally absurd behavior. Morris looked at the grass and wondered if he could find a good patch to chew on. Katie looked at the tree branches and thought about lifting herself and hanging out in the trees. They passed by a trio of guys their age. All three of them had their dicks out and were masturbating. Two of them, a seagull guy with glasses and a muskrat dude chatted happily while the third one, a smaller dinosaur guy, cranking it while staring into space happily and dumbly. It was again absurd but to lighten the mood, Katie said, "Nothing I haven't done." Morris snerked. "You've masturbated with others?" Katie stammered. "N,no, I meant I've masturbated [i]period[/i]." "Oh," said Morris. He looked up. "I've... masturbated with friends." "Oh?" Morris quivered his grin. "My friend Tommy has this room in his house-- we go there to chat and maybe smoke some weed." His smiled softened. "But the rule is if we want to masturbate, we can." His smile widened. "And I usually do!" "Nice..." said Katie. Morris's eyes warmed. "I like masturbating." Katie nodded. It felt good to admit that, that he enjoyed such a base pleasure. That he enjoyed indulging his animal side and just let himself get caught in primal sexual fantasies with abandon. They walked some more and saw a bear guy rubbing his back against a tree, mouth open with euphoria in such a pleasure. He let his tongue hang out, not caring who saw him in such ecstasy. Morris and Katie giggled at how goofy he looked but there was a want underneath their humor-- they wanted to experience animalistic pleasures so deep that they do were rendered idiotic. There was a pond, and a frog rested upon a rock poking out from the surface of the water. A zooman frog. The man, dressed in office clothes, sat on the rock with his legs out as a proper frog would. He stared into space, completely relaxed, and croaking on occasion. His sac would inflate out of his collar then deflated back. His clothes were wet, being that he walked through the pond to get to the rock and that water was splashing up onto him. He didn't mind. He liked the wetness. Enough that when he had a bladder wanting to relieve, he let himself loose with none the wiser. There was a fish lady wading through the water. She was still fully dressed but it wasn't any of Morris or Katie's business what the girl was going to do for clothes once she needed to dry off, nor was it any of their business if the girl had made the water warm as she walked through the pond. Morris and Katie passed by a couple jogging. One was a cougar the other an iguana and both of them were happy to let their drool flow. Saliva leaked from their mouths like waterfalls. Some of the cougar's sludge splat on Morris' face as he walked by. He wiped it off with a grimace. Katie giggled. "Better watch out for traces of other people!" "Yeah," said Morris, wiping his hand. They came across a split pathway. They had arrived together but they weren't a couple so they felt alright splitting from each other. Morris went one way, Katie went another. Passing by an old hound sitting with his snake friend, Katie found some trees with branches hanging low enough for her to grab. Someone else had the idea of playing in the trees. There was a budgie guy sitting on a branch. He had a pollo shirt and jeans on with a hat atop his head. "Hey," said Katie. Noticing the monkey girl, the budgie, named Tweets because he didn't like to use his real name in the animal world, smiled. "Hey." He dangled his bare, scaled feet idly. He didn't mind the monkey girl so Katie hopped up to grab a tree branch and dangled. It wasn't exciting so she flailed her feet. It still felt weird. She was embarrassed so she looked up to see if the budgie was staring at her half-assed animal behavior but he was minding his own business. Katie's lips felt idle so she asked, "Do you come here often?" Tweets looked down and a pleasant grin curved his beak. "Every couple weeks or so." "This is my first time," said Katie, figuring she should be honest. "Oh?" said Tweets. "Need any guidance?" "Nooooo," said Katie. She dangled her feet some more, feeling unimaginative in what she needed to do to let out her animal side. "Maaaaybe." Tweets giggled and so did Katie. "Let yourself go," said Tweets. "And don't be embarrassed. There's always somebody acting like more of an ass than you." He snickered. "I bet," said Katie. "I wanted to come here because... I don't know. Most of the time I have to behave a certain way. I want to cut lose!" Katie hoisted herself up and brought herself up into the trees to get closer to Tweets. She gripped the trunk and stuck herself close to it to keep herself safe while Tweets hung off a branch a few feet from the center. "I work in I.T.," said Tweets. "That kind of job is like stressing your brain out all the time with the most mindless work." Katie chuckled. "I can imagine." "So I come here to let loose as you say," Tweets smiled. "When all I want to do is chirp." He chirped. It was a nice chirp, which was good since some zoomans had trouble making their specie of animal noise. Katie could do a good monkey but didn't think anyone wanted to hear it. But that park was a place to do things for oneself, indulge in one's absurdities, so Katie made a noise. "Oook," she said. Tweets smirked. "Making monkey noises?" He switched branches and shimmied close to Katie. He gave a few good chirps, almost breaking out into birdsong. It was loud enough to draw attention so Katie ooked, acked, and ahed loud too. Its sound echoed over the trees. Tweets chuckled. "Nice." Katie thought she could do better. She brought her feet up on the tree, held out he knees, gripped the branch, and leaned forward as she yelped, "EEK! ACK! EEEEEEE! OOK! OOK! EEEEEK!" This caused several other zoomans to make noise. The hound on the bench howled and the snaked near his side hissed. Meows, roars, crows and other assorted animal sounds could be heard from the distance. The ooking stopped and the animal sounds faded. The hound on the bench returned to reading his paper. "See?" said Tweets. "We're all here to embrace our animal side." Katie chuckled and let out a little ook. Morris wandered over to an empty patch of grass by a cliff. There was nobody around but if he was going to get a head start on embracing his animal side, it would be the best time. He got down on the ground, took another look around, and then got chomping. He was used to zooman food but his deer side made the grass very tasty. He feasted. As he ate, he walked around on all fours and grazed. It was awkward walking with all fours on the ground, his legs holding up his butt in the air, but it felt good to stretch his legs and hold his ass up like that. As he walked, he got more comfortable with his strange stance. He realized that he was not alone though. He looked up and there was a rabbit. A girl rabbit wearing a jean jacket and a pair of beige capris, with lots of dirt on both articles. "Oh!" said Morris. "Hi there!" The rabbit, Dorothy, looked up and smiled. "Oh. How's it going?" Morris felt the temptation to straighten himself up, but the rabbit was in a compromising position too so what was the point. He smiled. "Come here often?" Dorothy nodded, ears flapping. "Every week. Sometimes more than once." "So you're a veteran then?" said Morris. He showed off his four-legged walking. "How's my posture?" "Good," said Dorothy. "You new?" "First time," said Morris. "How you holding up?" asked Dorothy. Morris wandered around, his ass cheeks flexing with his unusual walk. "I'm doing good I think. Still getting used to behaving like an animal." "Eh," Dorothy walked up to Morris and rubbed her body against his like a cat. "You don't need to hold back for me." The rub got Morris' libido going. A shapely creature like the rabbit rubbing herself on him? It got fantasies going. He couldn't help but think of sex. Did the rabbit want to have sex with him? "What do you want to do?" asked Dorothy. "I don't know," said Morris. "What do you want to do?" Dorothy smirked and then walked in front of Morris. She backed her legs up to his head and flashed her tight ass to him, wagging it. "Smell my pussy." Morris couldn't believe it. Was she serious? She waved that pussy at him and the scent caught him. He couldn't resist. He leaned up and took a whiff of that girl's crotch and got the sweet, floral scent of the rabbit's sex. He took big breaths in, loving the smell. "Mmmmm..." said Morris. "We don't have to be embarrassed," said Dorothy. "We're animals! What do you want?" The smell got Morris' dick firm. "I want to have sex with you." Dorothy got on her knees and pulled down her pants around her thighs, dragging her panties with them. And there it was, the girl's perky pussy flashing at Morris. She said, "Go ahead." It was weird. It was all happening so fast. But he was there to be an animal and he and Dorothy were animals. As he crawled up to Dorothy, he lowered his pants and let out his cock. It was a big thing, although it hadn't gotten very erect yet. Slapping it against her pussy would have solved that problem. He drew the tip around Dorothy's vaginal lips and the deer's cock grew and grew. His pushed his pants down and let out his big, buck balls. His ball fur fuzzed as electricity rode up and down his cock. He climbed over Dorothy. His cock was only half-erect when he stuck it in but it wouldn't take long to harden and lengthen all the way. He slid it down as deep as it could and got thrusting. Dorothy enjoyed the feeling of the buck's expanding cock inside of her. She got a look before he stuck it in and the guy was not doing too bad. She grunted as the buck smacked her ass with thrusts, his fuzzy balls smacking her thighs. As the feeling of getting fucked settled into her and erogenous pleasure cycled through her body, she relaxed. Morris couldn't believe it. He had just met the rabbit a few minutes ago and already he had his dick inside her. The tug got firm as his cock got hard and large. His balls jiggled every time they slammed into Dorothy. He fought the urge to moan like a buck and throw his head into the air, but then he remembered why he was at that park; to be an animal! He moaned! He bellowed! Its sound carried over the land a rumbled into the trees. The buck let himself call into the night on his pleasure! Dorothy joined in, rubbing her chest into the ground and squonking like an idiot. Her legs were trapped in her pants still so she couldn't splay her feet out very far but she rubbed her toes in the grass and poked the soil with their claws. They grunted wildly, not caring about how dumb the sound they made sounded. They didn't care if anyone walked by and saw them going at it like two pea-brained lemmings. They tussled each other; Morris' cock hard and Dorothy vagina wanting. Who knew how many minutes passed as they rutted and who knew how many people passed by. Walking legs entered and exited Morris' sight but he didn't get up to look. All that mattered was sex. The only thing that was a concern was Dorothy's ear smacking his cheeks. A feeling of climax came over Morris' though. His fucking sped up and his grunts got coarse. Dorothy knew was was coming so she squeezed her cheeks together and let herself flow as well. She loosened her libido and a fulljoy boiled into her loins. It was going to come. As she huffed and puffed, letting out strained squeals, she let her vagina flow. Doe juice flowed from her canals and splashed against Morris' long buck dick. Her body filled up and leaked juice out into the day, wetness dripping into her fur. It tickled her thighs. Morris felt the girl cum tickle his balls and the buck lost it. He groaned and moaned as his dick lost cum. He pumped into his mate while he fired strands of jism into Dorothy. The flow picked up and soon he was cranking out surge after surge of hot buck cum. He bleated with delight, throwing his head up and letting his mouth hang low. He bleated like a beast, wanting nothing more but to feel every inch of his orgasm. His dick sprayed like a hose and a flow of cum dripped from Dorothy's cooch, spraying everywhere. It wet Dorothy's legs and splashed on Morris' thighs, dripping onto his pants below. They bleated and squonked. Then, they relaxed. Dorothy collapsed to the ground and caught her breath, holding her arms out and letting her cooch seep into the grass. A jism frothy and slimy bubbled out from her nether lips and soaked the soil between the grass blades. Morris laid on his bare ass, and looked down at his sticky cock. It deflated, the foreskin shrinking around his tip. What a nice fuck that was! He had some cum on his pants though. He looked around for a rag, in vain. He got up, pulled up his pants, and went over to the some trees to get some leaves to wipe the slime off the front of his pants and got most of the splooge off but the wet stain remained. He groaned at the stain but redid his belt and went back over to Dorothy. "Did you get dirty?" said Dorothy. "Yeah," said Morris. "Don't worry about it," said Dorothy. "You're an [i]animal[/i]. Animals get dirty." Morris thought about it, and agreed. He relaxed. "Yeah. Why wouldn't I have jizz on me?" He smiled dorkily. "I'm an animal that likes to mate!" Dorothy chuckled, got up, and raised her pants up to her still seeping vagina. She motioned at Morris. "Come on, I got something to show you." Morris would follow. Quick sex was an option that way. Dorothy took Morris across the park to a large tree. Around the base were large mounds of dirt and when Morris looked around the other side of the tree he saw a hole, a big one. There was a light down inside and someone there with their feet out. Morris knelt down to see inside. "What's this?" "It's a burrow," said Dorothy. "Because I'm a rabbit!" "And a fox!" called a man's voice below. It looked sturdy and somebody was already inside so Morris climbed in. His pants got dirty but he was an animal and shouldn't have cared. The walls seemed sturdy. He crawled down to see a fox in brown cargo shorts-- Gabor. He waved. "Heya." There was enough room for Morris to sit up. Dorothy came down with him. The three of them cuddled into the hole. "Have you been digging this?" asked Morris. "Yeh," said Gabor. "With her." Dorothy smiled. "I'm a rabbit. I have an urge to dig." "I've always wanted to dig," said Gabor. "I couldn't help it anymore!" Morris nodded. "Yeah, I ate some grass earlier." Dorothy grinned. "Is that good for you?" Morris nodded. "Deer stomachs can handle it." There was a fapping. Morris looked over to see Gabor with his dick out, rubbing it as it got tall and hard. He peered over. "Sorry. I want to masturbate." "It's fine," said Morris with a grin. Gabor's cock got pretty firm and tall, lunging up to the dirt roof. He laid back and cranked it like no one was around. "I want to masturbate a lot. I've gotten caught doing it a few times at work." Dorothy squealed. "Masturbating at work! Only if!" And then she proceded to imagine herself rubbing it out while driving the bus. Morris saw Gabor pleasant, jerking it off, so he pulled down his pants, took his penis, and got fapping. Dorothy giggled, but after watching the buck slip into a state of contentness, got the temptation too. She reached into her pants, slid those fingers around her panties, and got rubbing her lips. The three of them got quiet and sunk into a fugue of self-pleasure, faces relaxed and toes flapping with excitement. Katie had a good time swinging from trees and hanging with Tweets, but she wanted to explore the park more. She saw a cow and duck speaking in moos and quacks at each other while holding each other close on a public bench. She saw a gator woman throwing a frisbee for a couple dogs running across the yard on all fours. There was a rat woman, cuddled between the legs of a lion man sitting on a bench. She sniffed into his crotch while he stroked her hair. Morris found Katie, and as he approached he tried to hide the cum stains on his pants. Katie only noticed because Morris tried to hide it but she didn't mind. "How's it going?" asked Katie. "I had sex," said Morris. "And then jerked off." Katie laughed, finding his casualness to be charming. "Nice. I mostly just lept around trees and made monkey noises." She added in an ack at the end. "Nice," said Morris. There was a lynx guy walking their way with their eagle woman friend. The lynx man had a pair of glasses and a brown jacket on. Underneath was a t-shirt with a band logo for the Squatting Donkeys. He wore blue jeans but as he got close, Katie noticed that there was a faded dark spot around his crotch. "Howdy," said the lynx man. "Hey," said Morris, not noticing anything weird about the guy. The lynx man saw Katie staring. "Problem?" "Uh..." Katie grunted, "Did something happen?" Morris looked down and broke into a giggle when he saw what the lynx man had done. The lynx man, knowing what Katie was referring to grinned wide. "Well, we come here to behave like animals correct?" "Yeah," said Katie and Morris. The lynx man grinned toothily. "Animals don't care where they go to the bathroom." Katie and Morris were speechless. An odor came wafting over from the eagle woman. She smiled at them. --