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"So, you're really a virgin? A total virgin?" Blake looked up from the oozing greasy orange glaze on his pizza and instead into the face of Shifa, one fang jutting out further than usual from the Sabertooth's mouth as she picked out bits of salad. It took Blake several lunches with the Welcoming Committee to get over how many vegetables the fierce predator seemed to eat. However, he'd also seen her eat six pounds of steak in a single evening at the welcoming barbeque.

"Really-" He gave a small shrug, fighting the urge to hide as a warm blush covered his face. He hadn't quite adjusted to the frankness of this group of friends who'd somehow taken him in in this first month of college. Today, the newest topic of obsession was the fact that Blake had arrived on campus a virgin, at least for full vaginal sex. The entire morning, in their shared group text, they'd all been freaking out about this newfound fact. So, now, at lunch they were eager to hash out the details.

"That's ah-mazing!" Tami blurted, taking a seat beside Blake and sloshing soup over the edges of her bowl. She glanced at the mess with a little squeak, but quickly ignored it. She glanced down, checking her fluffy golden cleavage for any spills on her straining white t-shirt. When she found none, she shrugged happily and settled onto her seat.

"Amazing?" Blake echoed back, raising a brow. The otter didn't understand why this group, a group focused entirely on exposing the newcomers to campus to the world of their sexual deviance, would find his virginity so positive. "How is it amazing? It's sorta depressing..."

"Pssh!" Celyn rolled his eyes, the deer arriving to the table with a blended smoothie. "It's not depressing! It's an opportunity!" He slipped smoothly into the cafeteria space, bringing his own food in with him fresh back from the gym where he spent most of his mornings running laps before a packed afternoon of classes. For a moment, Blake couldn't help but notice how his muscles all popped so fresh from the workout.

Shifting his attention back to Shifa and Tami, Blake stared at them in jolty bursts, still not having mastered how to pay attention to the whole group at once. "How? How is that amazing?"

"Because, most people have a terribly disappointing first time-" Tami explained, voice lilting up excitedly.

"But with us? You're going to have something to remember!" Shifa continued, her voice a low, no-nonsense rumble before she stuffed another crunchy pile of lettuce into her jaws.

"Yes! You're going to have every kind of first time, with each of us," Meike met his eyes, lifting a brow with a flirtatious wink.

"W-what?" He instantly felt his skin heating up beneath his brown fur. At the same time, hidden under the lip of the table, his cock gave a twitch inside his jeans. Meike seemed to know her effect on him, so she just leaned further over the table, showing him the deep dip of her cleavage through a cagey, strappy top. "Careful, boy. We're not so alone anymore," she teased.

Blake coughed, shifting his gaze back to his pizza, just subpar enough to soften the eager boner. "W-what are you guys saying?" he asked again. His cheeks were glowing hot with the ferocity of his blush, but that was normal around this group.

Shifa smirked, showing off those piercing fangs in the grin. "We want to make your first time something you'll never forget-"

"And that you'll remember without regret!" Tami interjected, voice skipping up an octave as she rhymed.

"O-okay..." Blake agreed, just accepting that he was going to be blushing like mad. He had totally forgotten to keep eating. Instead, his pizza just at on the table going cold while his face got hotter and hotter.

Tami smirked, lips spread wide into a mischievous smile. "Plus, I know the perfect place."

For a second, Blake flashed back to the night in front of campus's infamous statue of their founder and he realized that his first time would not be happening in a bed.

******

"This way everyone!" Tami announced, her loud voice bouncing through the entire entry way.

"Hey! Tami! You're not giving a tour," Celyn scolded, laughingly. Instantly, the squirrel realized that their mission today was the opposite of a tour of campus, they did not want to make themselves known to everyone around. Today, they were being sneaky!

"Oops!"

Blake gulped, feeling the violently clean mint of his freshly brushed teeth and the stiff, fresh boxers against his butt with extreme clarity. Though he trusted this crazy group, that didn't mean he was any less nervous for their mission today: to deflower him.

"Oh, relax, Blakey-Poo" Meike cooed, giving his shoulder a warm rub as she leaned into his side. The group brushed past another couple of students bent over textbooks in the lounge. They rounded towards the steps, heading up the staircase through the center of student union that would lead either to the cafeteria, where this plan had been hatched only the day before, or another flight up where the building housed excess student lounge spaces.

"Thankfully, most of the student body is lazy; so no one really comes up to the balcony spaces!" Tami introduced, taking them up the second flight of stairs, away from the rush of noise in the cafeteria.

"Are you sure?" Blake asked, feeling a flutter of nerves in his gut. Though they'd gotten away with their courtyard escapade, that was in the dead of night, but this was the middle of the day. Every step he could hear voices ringing off the walls and see the students scattered around the spaces below them in the cafeteria and student union. He kept glancing back over his shoulder down the stairs, counting the amount of people who stopped at the first floor versus the number who continued towards the floor they were heading to. His mind was racing, trying to calculate the numerical odds that they'd be caught, he'd be ashamed and expelled and would have to return home after a month at school to tell his parents, "I got caught in a gangbang, so I'm going to work at McDonald's for life now."

"I'm sure, honey pie!" Tami shot back, smiling at him for a second with a playful flick of her tail. She gave a nod of her head, leading them around the curved edge of the top floor that overlooked the student union and cafeteria below. She pulled them down the entire curve to the edge farthest from the stairs, nearly facing the stairs on the opposite side of the circular building. Then, she tucked them into a balcony space with a cushy love seat and a few ottomans in a small hang space.

"Here!" she chirped, performing a flourish of her hands around the small space. "No one ever comes this far because there's so many other spots to sit down before you make it over here!"

"Perfect..." Meike cooed, her voice always so sweet and low like honey. Blake felt her slide up beside him, her lips grazing his ear. "Shall we settle onto the couch, love? Perhaps get out of view of everyone looking up from below?"

Blake instantly flushed, looking out off the edge of the balcony with a shudder of fright. He could see students clustered together, studying on couches just like the one they stood beside two floors down and entire tribes of people noshing at the long cafeteria tables.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked them, nervously biting at his lip but Meike just gave him a small push, leading him down onto the couch. "Won't someone... hear us at least?" he thought, looking up to Tami from his new spot on the couch. He could feel his butt sinking down into the plush cushion while his head dropped out of view over the edge of the balcony's half-wall. His eyes were huge and nervous.

"Nah, it's so loud in here all the time the sounds just scatter!" she told him, lowering herself onto the couch beside him as Meike leaned onto his lap. He felt her soft breasts pushing into his chest, the nipple always loose beneath her top rubbed into his chest through his own shirt.

Shivers ran up his spine at the pressure of her breasts, but he still couldn't quiet the rush of nerves rambling in the back of his mind. At the same time, Tami's tail flicked behind her, gently stroking up his back with the fluffy tip of her puffed out squirrel tail.

"Honey, hush... Shhh..." Tami whispered, kissing at the edge of his ear as she cooed her soft, soothing voice down into the cupped shape of his rounded ear. "Tami is an expert remember?"

Her fingers started to stroke along his arm, just the very tips of her nails whisking down through the exposed brown fur of the otter's forearm and bicep. Her tail curled around his hips, like a hug of pure fluff. "Tami will take care of you, good good care of you..." She giggled softly, the sound just a whisk of air in his ear before he felt her lips follow it, a light tickle of air puffing into his ear as her lips grazed his fur.

At the same time, Meike was settling in on his front side. Her legs spread out, pushing one knee to rest on either side of him on the couch. He felt a suggestion of her weight, just the warmth of her body emanating against him and the slight pressure of her crotch hovering over his legs, but most of her heft she put onto her knees.

Staring forward, Blake now looked right at the cow girl. The sight of her, even in her usual school day garb, was erotic. She just had the look of someone fertile, lush. Her body had wide curves and full, heavy breasts that strained against the fabric of her short, airy dress. He knew that she wore no bra, preferring to leave her breasts naturally jostling inside the cotton of her lightly speckled dress, small daisies dotting each nipple within the pattern.

"You're staring at me, boy~" she teased, leaning into him so that she could whisper in his ear. Blake felt his cheeks flare with heat at the reminder, but also at the fact that her breasts had mashed into his chest when she moved. Once more, her nipples poked against him, this time even harder, firmer against his own hard chest.

"S-sorry..." Blake mumbled, blushing even more at her. She just giggled at him, gently grabbing one of his limp hands from where they sat at his sides and pulled them instead to her hips. "Hush, boy. You're so nervous... You need to relax..." Her lips grazed against his chin, whispering to him before she stole a kiss from the corner of his lips.

Yet, Blake still struggled to put aside everything that was happening around him. He could hear students below argueing about food: "Are you kidding me? That pizza is nasty! Like, I puked the first night here because of it!"

"Nuh uh! It's the best! I've eaten six pieces every day!"

He could hear the beeping from the attached kitchen off the cafeteria of timers and ovens sounding off, the clatter of pans rang out alongside, and the clink of dishes and silverware being picked up all rang out to him.

His ears flicked atop his head with each second, tracking footsteps to see if he heard anyone coming. "Shhh, shh..." Meike cooed still into his lips, kissing him once more, fully this time. He met her kiss, but his mind was distant, detached from it.

"We have a whole crew here, your job is not to play look out," Shifa reminded him with a soft kiss to the back of his neck. He felt her fang gently nudge into him, like a reminder of who was speaking. "We're watching out for you. Your job is to relax, enjoy yourself..."

"Right... Yeah! They are all watching! I don't need to watch too!" Blake agreed, finally finding some calm. For the first time, he really put his focus on Meike's soft breath on his cheek. His lips puckered now, turning to her and meeting her kiss.

"That's a good boy..." The bovine praised. Her fingers ran down the center of his chest. Gently, her nails curled against the fabric of his shirt so he felt the gentle pressure of them tracking down over his skin. He shuddered to feel her sinking over him. Now, the heat washing off of her body really struck him. He focused on her instead of the world around them.

The softness of her breasts came to life, the heft of them pressing into his chest. His fingers, still gently holding her sides where she put him, shifted up to gently push onto the soft meat of her breasts, as though testing her reaction.

"Mmm... even better. Go ahead, sweetie," Meike encouraged, crooning into his ear as Tami shifted off the bench to instead let Ceyln settle down. His butt bumped gently into Blake, for a brief moment, before the otter's mind focused right back in on the supple breasts filling up his hands. The dress the girl wore was so thin, such little barrier between himself and her firm nipples and silken flesh.

Beneath the girl's hovering crotch, Blake's cock was starting to rise up. His growing stiffie pushed against the barrier of his denim jeans, straining them into a firm tent that nudged to Meike thigh. "Oooh... what do we have here?" she cooed, taking a moment to run her fingertip over the trapped form of his dick perfectly captured under the fabric. However, she didn't stay focused on his cock. Instead, she moved her fingers right back to the slow strokes down his chest instead moments later. "We'll get to him... but not quite yet. Right now, he has to practice being patient..."

"Ooh... fuck..." Blake thought, realizing that Meike was in for the long haul. She may be first, but she wasn't just a tease to get him hard. She intended to get him entirely warmed up, not just for what was in his pants, but for his entire body. She bent in, letting her nipples tickle against his chest while trapping his hands around her breasts between their forms. Her lips pressed into his throat, starting to dot wet kisses towards his ears. "Mmm, you thought this would be a quickie because it's so public and naughty? Tsk tsk..."

"Oh no... this is going to be ... long and slow... at least while I'm in charge of you." Her fingers tickled at the base of his throat before they started to streak down his chest once again. Her nails curled into the fabric of his top, muting the touch slightly but teasing him with the pressure through that thin veil.

Blake felt his cheeks somehow get even hotter with her teasing. The bovine looked so at ease. Her attention was entirely on him. He watched her eyes, they never pulled from him. She gazed into his eyes with her own, deep brown pools or she was watching her fingers lead the way down towards his lap, ensuring she touched as close to his package without ever giving him the satisfaction of contact.

To his side, also on the couch, Tami had squirmed back onto her seat, but this time on top of the athletic deer's lap. Blake felt their motions through the cushion they shared, like some sort of vibration-based communication. The squirrel straddled one of Blake's thighs, leaning into him with her eyes twinkling deviously and her lips parting, revealing a playfully curled tongue just darting out.

"Nuh uh uh..." Meike scolded, giving a little tap on Blake's chin till he faced her again. "No getting distracted. Right now, you're mine." The otter felt a zip up his spine at the word, "mine" it felt so thrilling to be claimed. That realization only made him blush further.

"Want to know a little secret?" Meike whispered, this time pressing her lips right to his cupped ear so only he could hear her voice. The very words seemed to slip in with her breath, a special secret just for him even in the middle of so many people.

His head bobbed, eyes peeking down to the crease of her cleavage with wandering focus. She encouraged him, thrusting them forward till they squashed into his chest, warm and soft. "I'm in heat right now... I've been dying for a cock for days...."

She giggled softly, watching the glow of Blake's blush only deepening. "Oh yes," she continued, voice wispy with her broken laughter. "Breath in. Deep. Smell. Ignore the smells of the food beneath us. Breath in me." She instructed him, giving a grind of her crotch atop his thigh, as though to release her aroma.

Blake listened to the command, sucking in the air through his nose in a rushed and needy breath. He instantly tasted her on the air, the rich earthy tang of the bovine in estrus. He gulped. His cock instantly gave a hard throb inside its prison of fabric. Her teasing was one thing, but to add on top of that her heat? Her body was literally screaming at him, shouting through its hormones, through the notes in the air that it needed him to breed her, yet he couldn't do anything with her still teasing him.

"Oh... you can smell me?" Her lips pressed to his throat, nibbling lightly. "I've been dying for a fuck, Blake. Desperate, but I didn't want to waste such urge.. I saved it for you. I haven't done a single thing in days. I haven't even masturbated. Not a single moment. I haven't had relief since my heat started. I've been saving up all the need for you... all the lust."

Blake could feel her grinding on him now, with purpose. She felt so hot between her thighs, he wondered how she could handle such heat. Her hips were squirming, rubbing herself onto him eagerly, but she only used his thigh. Still, she didn't touch his pulsing, throbbing desperate cock trapped beneath the straining denim.

"Oh, you're tormenting the boy..." Tami giggled, peeking over from Ceyln's lap with a carefree laugh. Her lipstick had smeared across the fur of her cheek, but she didn't seem to care. Instead, she leaned over to Blake, kissing across his cheek in a tracing trail before she found his lips and pulled him into a fierce kiss. The touch of her lips, so hungry and eager while Meike moved with such languid patience on his lap was torturous, it gave him a taste of the urgency he felt inside himself, but then denied it.

"Blake's gotta learn patience if he's going to hang with this crowd," Ceyln commented back, with a dry chuckle. Blake glanced over as Tami pulled back from the long smooch, staring long enough to see the massive bulge in front of the deer's pants, as ignored and needy as his own.

"It'll be worth it in the end though, dear." Meike encouraged, licking her wet, pink tongue up his neck before she dotted down with kisses. "Trust me, we've mastered the art of temptation... the perfect balance of impatience and denial..."

Tami leaned over once more, this time winking at Blake before she pulled instead towards the bovine. For a moment, the girls just smiled and giggled with each other, but then their laughing lips met for a long kiss. Blake could only stare, his cock flared with an impatience pulse inside its cage of his boxers. "God, it's like live porn...." he muttered, pulling a laugh out of the deer to his side.

"That it is, boy... But so much better..." He agreed, giving a tug on the squirrel's tail. She squeaked, flipping back to look at him before her eyes narrowed in and she dove back into their kiss, meeting his lips passionately.

"Mmm... I'm sorry we're teasing you so, dearie; but it is worth it in the end. It's the build up... the tease of it all... Oh, the tease is almost better than the sex." She gave a soft moan, right into his ear as she pressed her pussy to his thigh, he knew it was still hidden beneath her panties, but her dress had ridden up so only that thin layer of silk blocked off her hot, wet sex. He could feel the dampness already soaking through, leaving little splotches on his jeans.

"It's like... having a twin sister..." Meike laughed at his wide-eyed reaction, blatantly confused. "It's a little secret of mine... I have a twin, and she is..." The cow girl leaned in, lowering her voice to a conspiratory whisper. "She is delicious."

Blake felt his cheeks get even hotter. He hadn't expected this to be quite like a porno.

"Obviously, we've never done anything... but God, how I've dreamt of it..." Meike was grinding on him again, harder now. He could see in her eyes the truth of her statement, the frankness of the lust she was displaying. He almost felt like a toy, rather than a participant, as she worked herself atop his lap.

"We used to share a bedroom, back home... and I always watched her as she undressed. She's so petite, a tight body... she's a dancer. Her breasts are just like little oranges, right and sweet. Her nipples are perfect rosebuds..." Meike licked her lips, giving another wobbly sigh. "But the best is her pussy. I only saw it briefly, the quickest glances the past few years... when we shared this room. She'd change, bend over to tug off stubborn jeans clinging too tight at the ankles, and I'd see this perfect heart of her ass down to her pussy. It always seemed to glisten, just a shadowing shape of plump lips and a bit of excitement from the day..."

"A-are you serious?" Blake mumbled, almost disbelieving, though he didn't really question Meike was telling the truth because the girl was soaked. He could feel the excitement wettening her own cunt as she dripped through her thin panties onto his jeans. Her smell was thick around him, a cloud of heat-driven lust. Her lips found his neck once more, leaving three lingering wet nibbles up its length before she met his ear. "I've always longed of having a three-way with her... initiating the sweet, little angel into the world of sex. We were close, she told me. She's never been with anyone, she's waiting for 'the one.' But oh God, I'd love to spread her legs, introduce her to the fun of a tongue buried deep inside a sweet, honeypot of a cunt like hers... Milly, I'd tell her, if you're waiting for someone special, let me make the wait bearable." Meike bit her lip, meeting Blake's eyes for a moment.

He could see it in her eyes, a burning lust of blatant honesty. For a moment, he could see this image of the bovine and her slim, athletic twin sister with Meike's voice whispering into Milly's ear instead. He could hear her teasing, encouraging till the girl gave up her waiting game, too horny to consider saying no.

Then, Meike kissed him. Finally, a fierce kiss like Tami's sample earlier. Their tongues tangled together, almost like a battle until the cow pulled back with a nip on his bottom lip. "Do you need me, Blake?"

His head bobbed, chin vigorously hitting chest. Her fingers ran down his chest once more, nails drawing lines atop his shirt. He felt the tips meet to his waistband, slid down towards where his tip jutted into the denim, desperate for touch.

Her fingers headed right for him. His breath hitched in his throat, ready for a first sample of what relief would feel like. But, then her fingers spread out, heading down with fingers on either side of his cock, not touch the denim cast.

"Agh!"

"Silly boy, you thought it'd be that easy?" she chuckled once, very softly. "I don't know if you deserve it yet... I mean, I've done... all the work..." She trailed off, staring at him with a playful grin on her lips.

"D-do you want me to do something?" Blake asked, his voice tremoring with uncertainty. His eyes met Meike's with such pure inexperience that she just smiled and gave a little nod. She slipped off his lap, gently waving him up. He rolled onto his feet, watching the bovine take his place on the bench.

With a single finger, she ushered him forward. He found himself sinking onto his knees in front of the bench, leaning up into her body as she leaned down into his lips. She kissed him, long and slow with her hands cupped on either side of his face like a guiding force. When she broke the kiss, she didn't pull back, just whispered with her lips brushing his own. "Have you ever given oral before?"

Blake blushed, feeling that heat scorch his cheeks beneath his warm chocolate fur. His head gave a shake, "No."

"Mmm... good. I'll teach you..." Meike leaned back, letting her shoulders touch to the half-wall of the balcony sitting behind the couch. As she leaned, her fingers lifted up her skirt just a little, but then she paused. "Well, let's start small."

Blake stared at her, unsure. In porn, oral always seemed to come in a rushing instant, with a lot of wet sound effects and suckling. He felt like that wasn't right with Meike's languid pacing for everything. So, instead, he sat waiting for more instructions.

Shifa, stepping forward from where she'd been lounging against the wall, sunk to her knees beside Blake. "Feeling a bit overwhelmed?" she whispered, her rough voice tickling Blake's ear compared to Meike's soothing tones. He bobbed his head in agreement. She just smiled at him, nodded her head once, and then turned her face up towards the bovine.

"You okay with me helping this poor boy?" Shifa smiled slightly, a playful crooked grin.

Meike grinned. "I... am always up for oral from you..." She winked once, her thick lashes fluttered playfully before she leaned her head back in a relaxed droop to let Shifa lead the show.

The sabertooth seemed to settle into her spot. She leaned forward, for a moment, adjusting herself into a relaxed splay on the floor in front of the couch. "Rule number one..." she noted, momentarily pausing as a shrieking laugh erupted from the lower floor of the building. All five of the students ran their heads around in a quick check of the perimeter, but no one was in sight.

"Anyways!" Shifa continued, grinning. "You want to get comfortable! If you stop to adjust your ankle in the middle of this, Meike will probably hit you-"

"I would."

"Meike will hit you." Shifa chuckled, nudging Blake's shoulder gently. "Get comfortable, real comfortable. Then, get started~"

Her fingertips found Meike's knees, pausing there for the first touch of her short fur onto the other girl's. "It's important to take your time... it's much better to go too slow and make her a bit impatient than it is to rush..." Shifa smirked, flashing one of her sparkling fangs as she started to gently run her fingertips up the girl's leg, stroking over the big, black splotches that colored the cow's otherwise creamy white legs.

Her nail drew tracks through the fur, little divots carved out from the shifting fur while Shifa made her way up, slowly her pace the closer her fingers got to the hem of the girl's skirt which sat just short of revealing her mound.

"Always... make her want the next step... really want it. If she's not squirming about, she's probably not impatient enough." Shifa's voice rolled out, gruff yet fluid. Blake struggled to pay attention, to stay so focused on her words when he wanted to see her actions. Her nails slid through the fur, ducking just beneath the hem of the girl's skirt, curling into stroke up the inner curvature of her thighs before she started backwards, retreating towards her ankles once again.

Meike gave a soft tremor, cooing beneath her voice as her hips gave the faintest wiggle on the couch, but Shifa didn't deem that enough want, because her fingers repeated the same stroking touch. The path shifted, drawing a fresh line up the fur of her leg on her way up to gently tease the sensitive inner thigh once more. This time, she lingered a moment, shifted the hem a bit higher. Meike bit at her lip, feeling that touch so tenderly, teasingly close to the edge of her panties without being close at all.

Then, like before, Shifa retreated.

"Patience is a must..." She coached, looking at Blake's glossy eyes. "Why don't you take over for a bit? Get her ready for me to continue?"

The otter bit at his lip, but he gave a firm nod. Sitting here, lowered from where Meike sat rather than beneath her rump, he could smell her even stronger than before. It was like a cloud around him, filling his nose with the tempting whisper of her scent: "Touch me, Blake... Fuck me..." she tempted, silently only with this rich, earthy aroma wafting out from her hidden sex. He could see the shape of her mound, captured beneath her dress and the shadowing glimpse of it from beneath the hem, where the wet splotch of her growing arousal was captured in the frame of her thighs.

He gulped, reminding himself of the importance of patience. His fingers found her knees, their tips wavering slightly as she started his own stroking rub up towards the hem of her skirt. He rushed his ascent slightly, skimming through her fur too fast to leave solid tracks from his nails, but at the hem of her dress he slowed.

He paused, long enough to trace along the hem sideways, using it as a guide to lead him down the curve of her inner thigh. Beneath his touch, the bovine squirmed slightly. He could feel the little twitches in her thighs trying to yank his finger up the curve to where her sex dribbled into her panties, but instead of letting her, he sunk his touch back away.

Down, the entire length of her legs his fingers slipped back down even rounding beneath her feet. He paused a moment, giving a gentle rub around the bone of her ankle, a single massaging swipe.

"Good, good..." Shifa crooned into his ear, gently nibbling at him with her bright teeth. He shuddered, feeling a zip down his spine from the way her hot breath hit his neck. "Now, it's especially good if you talk to her... Whisper her compliments, making a girl comfortable is one of the best ways to enhance her experience or tell her your own fantasies, something naughty to fill up her mind while you warm up her body. Just keep her engaged in your teasing. It's really time she needs to fully warm up, this isn't just for a tease but to ensure that when you finally get to what's hidden beneath those soaked knickers that it will actually be soaked."

Blake swallowed, blushing at the mere idea of telling the girl any of his fantasies as they sat, already in a provocative position, in such a public place. Some sliver of his mind, the back of his mind was still preoccupied listening for any intruders that could catch them. Plus, he had no idea how to master the lewd, meandering way that Meike told him about her own secret desires.

Briefly, his mind flashed to Ceyln's tribal tattoo, the passing mention of the entire track team getting matching ones. The crisp, clean lines of a locker room filled his head, a flash of his own fantasy of seeing so many runners, swimmers too all packed together in the glistening white of the locker room, all baring their twisting designs while water and sweat glittered on their toned frames. Mere speedos covering their bulges.

He bit at his lip, blushing furiously as he realized this desire. He tried to focus on Meike, write up a thing to whisper to her. His mind filled instead with the distant, yet recent memory of his summer spent on his home town beach, a small dirty track beside the river he grew up on.

"O-okay..." he mumbled softly, realizing his fingers were still massaging over the girl's ankles and he started them upwards once more. "I want to take you home to my parents-"

He heard Meike's eyebrow raise, literally heard the little cough that marked it.

"I-I uhm... fuck." His fingers hesitated at her knee, circling around the spot as his mind churned up a new script. "I mean, I want to take you back home... to my hometown, to the beach where I grew up swimming... It's always very busy, but there's a little spot just around the bend of the river where no one ever goes, not usually." He gave a little cough, blushing. Yet, he was determined to do this, to get over the lump of fright and embarrassment in his throat.

"I want to take you there, see you in just a skimpy little bikini.... White so I can see the splotch of wetness growing as I sneak you just out of view of all the gathered families, maybe even my own family... Maybe your sister is there, sunbathing. But, we'll sneak off together so I can lay you back into a warm beach towel, slide my hands up to the edge of your bottoms-" His fingers scooped up the hem of her dress, this time letter the tips kiss to the edge of her panties, which were finally entirely barred to the open air in their public nook. Meike gave a little mewl, rolling her hips upwards as the cool air rushed over her pussy, perfectly outlined in her wet drawers.

Blake hesitated a moment, biting nervously at his lip, but Shifa swooped in before he could embarrass himself somehow. She pressed to his back, letting her breasts smoosh into his shoulder blades while her lips met his ear. "Good boy... good... Don't stop. Don't abandon a fantasy until it's exhausted, let the image build in her mind, use that idea..."

"I'd kiss your thighs, spread them open so you can feel the sun on bare fur," Blake hesitated a moment, stumbling over the more erotic portions of his ideas, but he struggled onwards. "I want to lay you down right there-"

"Take it slow..." Shifa reminded, urgently in his ear, just a whisper like a voice in his head.

"-and eat you out, but first I'd have to peel your panties away from you..." His fingertips followed his voice's lead, sliding up towards the sides of her hips where the straps to her skimpy garment rested, but before he could actually pull at them, Shifa guided his touch away, leaving Meike squirming once more, anticipating something that didn't happen.

Blake looked up, realizing the cow girl had her eyes closed and her ears angled down towards him. "She's actually listening!" he realized with a bit of shock. With a brief moment of distraction, he glanced over to Tami and Ceyln, who were still in a tangled tongue battle, though Ceyln's fingers had crept down the front of the squirrel's tight shorts. Straining, Blake could hear the wet squelching of her sex grabbing around the deer's knuckles.

"Trace the edges of her panties, remind her that they are there, block you. Remind her how much she wants them off..." Shifa guided, cooing her rumbling, sandpapery voice into Blake's ears. He blushed, but did as he was told. His nail gently ran along the edge of the girl's panties, following the dip where her thighs met to her pelvis.

His eyes squinted, staring into the growing wetness of her panties juxtaposed to the vision of her mouth hanging slightly open and her eyelids fluttering. "Wow... God! It's actually working!" he thought, hope filling up his chest.

A part of him longed to just rush forward, leaning up over her and thrust himself into that heat wafting out from her sex, but he supposed that's why so often he heard tales of flopped first times. Instead, he had Shifa coaxing him into the right moves, guiding his hand to the soft, tender spot where her thigh seemed to dip in and the fur was thinnest and her skin was supple. "Stroke right there... just for a moment, pay attention to all the soft, tender spots." Shifa murmured.

Blake breathed in a long breath, lingering on the scent of the girl's rich scent. "You... smell so good," he whispered, blushing to admit it, but he saw the way Meike shivered in response.

His fingers traced along her panties against, drawing out their entire shape before he paused, just above her sex in the center of the waistband. He hesitated, glancing once at Shifa to check if his instincts were correct before his nail dropped, drawing a line right down over her panties towards the nub of her clit and her damp slit, but before he hit either of those landmarks, he shifted ensuring he only stroked over the clothed shape of her lower lips.

Meike's hips rolled up almost wildly towards his touch, a frustrated whine escaping her lips. "ShiFA: You had to teach him to be evil!" the cow demanded, flashing wide eyes at her friend, but the feline only chuckled. "That means you're doing good, Blake" she told him, smirking as she glanced passingly to Tami and Ceyln, noticing how the girl was shucking open his pants now.

"Okay, strong man," Tami crooned her voice heavy with arousal. "You going to give me my favorite thing?" Her face lit up with a dancing grin before Ceyln just gave a smirk and nodded, he patted at her side. "Get ready then."

Tami clapped, leaping off his lap and standing in front of him, in an instant, with seemingly no panic she'd wiggled her lithe hips out of her little shorts and panties and left them in a bundle on the pale green carpeting before she shifted back towards Ceyln.

In some sort of expert maneuver, Ceyln grabbed for the girl's waist, lifting her up until her thighs rested on his shoulders and she could place both hands onto the couch below, effectively placing her bare sex against his lips while her face hovered in front of his opened pants.

Blake stared, watching how her feet bobbed just over the wall of the balcony and wondering who below was severely confused. Tami eagerly set her lips over the tip of the deer's cock, taking him in with a slurping sound effect as his tongue raced up her dribbling slit.

"You... cannot do that until you pass level 12," Shifa stated dryly, flashing the otter a grin before she nudged his attention back towards the growingly impatient bovine.

Blake, inspired by the noisy lust happening to their side, brought his fingers down the girl's covered sex once more, this time following them with his lips. He nuzzled into the covered mound, breathing in her thick scent from so close to the source while he kissed over the shape of her clit, letting the muted sensation of it through her panties torment her back for her teasing earlier.

"Ookay! ShiFA: Tell the boy it's time to continue!" Meike mewled out, waving a finger.

Shifa nodded, "Yes, Blake. It's time to continue doing just that and not giving her a single thing more."

"Fuck you."

Blake grinned, smiling up at Meike with growing confidence before his fingers started to rub right over her slit, but without removing that wet film of silk. As he did, he spattered kisses over her mound, ensuring he didn't fall into a pattern so that each sudden burst of warmth surprised her. "As I was saying..." he murmured once more, finding himself imbued with fresh confidence. "I want to strip you down on the beach, lay your naked body out on the towel where anyone could round the corner and see you, glistening and wet with need. Then, I want to slide a single finger inside of you-" Meike's walls clenched, wanting to grab onto this story he whispered to her, but realizing that in real life he hadn't continued so far she could only moan out weakly.

"I want to curl that finger, rub against your walls, feeling for the spot that makes you moan the hardest... the loudest... I want to play with the odds of us getting caught." He paused a moment, lingering in a kiss over her throbbing button of a clit. "Perhaps your sister would notice you missing, come looking only to find us together, you moaning around the fingers inside of you and my mouth on your needy, beating little clit..."

"Maybe, she'd stay. She'd be nervous, but oh so curious..." Blake was blushing furiously, but he could tell how much Meike enjoyed the fantasy. Her hips were squirming, bucking up to his lips, mashing herself into him forcefully as though hoping he'd just rip through the panties and give her something.

"We'd have to convince her, show her how much you enjoy it... how good it feel to have lips pressed up to your sex. But, she'd give in fast because secretly she's always wondered. So, she'd join us..." His voice trailed off, realizing that Shifa was giving him a bit of a nod. He eagerly found the sides of Meike's panties once more, this time actually tugging at them.

He peeled them off slowly though, letting strings of her built up arousal stretch from the inside crotch of the garment to her spreading lower lips. His eyes stared at the sight, drinking it in.

"That is the fruit of your labors," Shifa whispered, grinning at him. "This is the proof you did good."

Beside them, Tami had her lips wrapped around the base of Ceyln's cock and she slurped loudly with every motion, almost ensuring they'd get caught if anyone came even slightly near them, but for some reason Blake found himself caring less and less. He also trusted the squirrel. If she'd ripped off her pants so eagerly here, it must be safe.

Ceyln, at the same time, had his lips pressed to the girls sex. For a moment, Blake strained to see what he did with his tongue licking languidly up the girl's slit before he focused in on the red cherry of her clit with short, focused attention.

"Mmm, yes. Learn from the master." Shifa murmured, chuckling at Blake's confused expression watching the deer work. So, Shifa shifted around, moving to the side of the bovine so her arms could wrap around the girl. For a moment, they leaned into each other and Meike stole a kiss from the feline's rough tongue before she relaxed back into her place, awaiting the feline's next lesson.

Shifa's fingers gently pressed onto the girl's lower lips, pushing them wide open so that the bright, wet pink folds were revealed. "Hold right here," she murmured. Blake's fingertips pressed into the soft flesh, holding her lips open so he can see the whole space of her pink sex.

His eyes fell down onto her sex, staring into the sight of her in the full light of the student union space. For once, he was happy with the overly bright florescents overhead because he wanted to see every detail of her before he leaned in, tongue stretching out, for the first slurping pass up the entire length of her slit.

"Oohh..." The cow whined out a long sigh, rolling her hips up to him. "Keep going," she added quickly, pushing herself up to his mouth.

"Now's when you have to stop teasing and actually do the job," Shifa told him while her own hands curled around his body now with her shifting behind him once again. Her fingertips caressed along his thighs, curling inwards towards his pelvis as his lips pressed around Meike's clit with the first, testing suckle.

She tasted sweet and tangy in his mouth, a different blend than he'd always imagined, but an inviting one. He continued familiarize himself with her, licking up her slit in the classic ice cream cone strokes before swirling around her clit, testing which angles made he squeal and twitch on the couch.

At the same time, Shifa's hands found the waistband of his jeans. She slid her thumb along from the outside in, leading towards the center of his pelvis. Her touch, the soft fuzz of her fur on on his own fur, sent a zip up his spine. He could feel her breath on his throat, tickling at him while her lips grazed against his ear. "Now that you've been focusing on Meike for so long, I think I need to remind you how much you are needing, how horny you are..." She nipped at the soft edge of his ear.

"Aren't you just dying... to feel how hot she is inside? Don't you want to plunge into her? Feel that squeeze around you?" she moaned faintly into his ear, breaking up her words with the sudden noise. Her fingertips pushed the button of his jeans out, unzipping them with a loud zzzt, and shucking the two sides of the jeans open.

"Don't slow down now, Blake..." His tongue was aching, already from the repeated slurping of her sex. He'd found the most squirming, whimpering moans when he focused on her clit, flicking his tongue up and down over the little nub. But it was exhausting for his aching tongue. "Keep pushing her, teasing her. Don't let up. The reward is worth it, the sensation of watching her, feeling her shudder against you tongue. You'll feel her against your chin, the wetness, the cum..."

Blake flushed darker, whimpering into her clit as Shifa's hand slipped down into his jeans, beneath the cover of his boxers. Her fingers, covered in soft fuzz, grabbed around his straining, throbbing cock and Blake instantly felt his eyes flutter. The sudden attention, the heat on him sent a jolt up his spine. "Oooh...." he whined, muffling his noise into Meike's cunt.

"K-keep going..." she hissed down at him. He could see her cheeks flushed with a red blush. Her eyes were mostly closed, but they fluttered open every few seconds, watching his lips suck around her throbbing clit. Her fingers were latched onto the edge of the balcony, revealing onto a few gripping nails to the masses below.

Behind him, what he couldn't see, was her knees quivering and her ankles straining as she tensed and relaxed in alternating bursts. Blake's tongue get flickering, trying to keep his pace the same even as he felt his jaw cramping up. "Push through that pain-" Shifa instructed. "She's going to cum, just keep pushing."

At the same time, the feline behind him squeezed on his cock, starting to pump her fingers up and down the length of his shaft. He groaned into the soft skin of the bovine, fighting the urge to buck into the girl's hand. The feline teased him, using the soft pads of her hand on his cock alternating with a gentle rush of her nail tips hovering, merely grazing, up the skin of his rod.

"Y-yes..." Meike whimpered. She squirmed up, moving in his mouth, but he kept steady. His tongue strained, working a bit harder to finally, finally push the girl over that edge. She came with a sudden hard buck into his mouth before a shaking tremor ran down her entire body, shaking her on the couch.

"Oooh...." the girl sighed out, finally getting a rush of relief. She shivered once more, looking down to Blake with a fluttering wiggle of her eyelashes. "Good job, boy!"

She curled her finger at him, leading him back up to her, his cock bobbing in the air and rubbing into her thigh. Shifa shifted away, smoothly abandoning her handjob to instead move to the action happening beside them.

Meike's fingers reached out, curling hard around his cock and guiding him forward with her stroking touches. "You did... very good for your first time..." She leaned up, meeting him with a hot kiss. Her lips were warm against his own while her hand felt even hotter.

With Meike finally finished, Blake's attention wandered back to the side where Tami and Ceyln were still in their tangled position. Ceyln's muscles were popping out from his forearms and biceps, obviously straining to support the girl. Blake flushed slightly, gulping a bit at the way his eyes lingered on the strength in those arms. Instead, he yanked his focus to the squirrel girl, staring at the way her bubble butt tensed and relaxed in alternating bursts.

Shifa, after pulling away, had joined their vertical tangle, ducking low so that her rough tongue could aid Tami where she hung overtop of Ceyln's jutting cock.

Blake flushed even darker, spreading a pink glow out from beneath his fur before he stared back into Meike's eyes. "Ready for your turn to cum?" she whispered into his ear, grabbing for his butt as she scooted forward on the couch to hover just at its edge. Blake flushed, staring into her warm, brown eyes as she pulled his cock forward, leading him up to her hot, wet snatch.

His tip nudged against him, the heat washing out from her sex making his eyes flutter backwards. Meike's fingers hovered on his hips, pulling him forward inch by inch as his tip pushed into her. Instantly, his eyes rolled back into his head from the sheer heat of her around the first inch of him.

She kept urging him forward, tugging gently at his sides and rolling her hips up into him. He sunk deeper into her, relishing how she squeezed around him, holding onto him like a python constricting around him in a death grip. His cock, already throbbing for so long, was oozing with precum and pulsating with this temptation now. "O--Ooh..." he groaned, whimpering as he bit at his lip to muffle the sound, they were still in a public place.

Meike leaned up to him, puckering her lips a little. "Mmm, kiss me. Lips are the best silence-" He cut her off before she could finish, doing just what she'd invited him to do. His hips rolled forward, pushing into her eagerly now, rolling up so his tip would sink deeper, digging into the squeezing pocket of her cunt. His thigh brushed against Ceyln's thigh, sending a zip of embarrassed arousal up his spine at the reminder that he wasn't alone. He wasn't alone on this bench or even in this room.

For a moment, the sounds of the room swelled up once more, back from where'd he'd cast them aside. The clanking of dishes downstairs, now not being taken to be eaten, but being returned to be cleaned. The beeping was now the rinsing station announcing it was done with its first pass. Voices still swelled together, random conversations overlapping and clashing in the air space above the student union. He felt a rushing, a tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach from knowing they were so close to discovery, yet still hidden for now. He relished in it for a moment, listening to the din of how many people hadn't spotted them in their covert gang bang before he pushed it back away, ignoring it once more to hear instead the moaning sigh of Meike in his ear.

With a final push, he hilted inside of her. Her walls clamped and massaged down around every inch of him at once, holding him in that overbearing heat of her sex. "Oooh, God.... That's good..." he sighed, blushing at the sparkle of amusement in Meike's eyes. "S-sorry."

"No, no.. It's okay, sweetie! It is good!" she chuckled, grabbing at his sides and yanking him in deeper, pulling him closer with her feet wrapping around him. "God, it does feel good..." she muttered in a groan. He could still smell her heat on her, that extra deepening of her earthy scent of need.

Blake grinned, encouraged by her enjoyment. His hips pulled back, repeating his thrusting motions. He felt her widening slightly, stretching out around him as her walls continued to tense and relax, alternatingly in squeezing pulses around him. He stared into her big eyes, listening to her mumbled encouragements or kissed her fiercely, listening only to the roar of his blood in his ears as his cock grew more and more impatient.

His balls swung with every thrust, smacking their full shape into the girl's bottom. At first, Blake thought nothing of it, but a few minutes in he was groaning with each thrust, trying to control himself. His balls churned with pent up need. His cock twitched madly, pulsating inside the supple bovine.

"O...Oh..." he grunted, trying to bite at his lip. His mind swirled with images of dead puppies and grandmas knitting, but it wasn't going to do anything now. He was riding the edge, hissing and cursing to himself.

"Give it to me..." Meike whined, cupping her hands around him to pull his face in for a kiss and so her voice struck his ear. "Cum for me. Fill me up."

"Oh Fuck" he groaned, clinging to his self-control for a moment longer before her words hit him and he lost it. His cock pulsed, shooting an arc of thick, pent-up spooge into the girl. She moaned with the heat, the rush of his orgasm. He wasn't sure if she came again, she didn't give it away whether or not she did, but he knew he did.

His cock spasmed madly, spraying off a few more shots following the initial blow before he slumped into her, panting softly. His lips met hers, kissing the warm girl once more before he pulled back to meet her eyes with his eyebrows raised in the impending question, "Did I do good?"

She laughed, the sound coming out from low in her throat and shaking her chest. "Yes! Yes, hun. A+"

"Oh... oh good..." he breathed, sighing with physical and emotional relief, but then Tami interjected, finally upright from her romp with Ceyln, her face flushed with blood. "Don't relax next, you have your GPA to worry about!"

******

"So, uhm.... What's the reload time on this..." Tami asked, giving a poke to Blake's flaccid cock. He just blushed, staring at her with a dumbfounded look.

"You know, till it can shoot again?"

Ceyln laughed, reaching out to smack the squirrel on the ass with an echoing slap. "Don't be so hard on the guy! Give him some time to re-charge!"

"B-but.." Tami pouted, eyeing his cock with a glimmer in her eyes akin to a child seeing a massive jawbreaker for the first time. "I just wanna shove the whole thing inside me though!"

"Well, you've got a mouth-" Shifa shot back, smirking at her friend as she took the girl's place atop Ceyln's lap, already starting to grind on his rock hard shaft.

Blake just flushed, watching this exchange with a dumbfounded expression of amazement. He'd taken Meike's spot on the couch, panting softly to himself while Meike slung away, still pantie-less, for a brief moment to grab them all water from the vending machines downstairs.

"Oooh, you're right!" The squirrel gave a squeal, dropping to her knees in front of the otter with a massive smile stretching out from ear to ear. "So, Blakey-poo..." Her fingers had found his thighs, starting to stroke over the denim while she stared up at him with her massive, piercing yellow stare. "How was your first-first time?"

He blushed darker, fueling the pink glow through her dark fur. He swallowed, stammering a second as he found his place in the sentence. "I-it's was... l-like... really good." Then, he just pressed his lips together, feeling awkward and strange.

"Oh, shh. Relax!" Tami encouraged, rubbing up his thighs with her palms. "Don't get all nervous again or we'll have to sic Meike on you all over again, then we'll never leave!"

"O-oh..." He smiled back at her, feeling the moment slip away as he relaxed under her touch. Already, his cock was timidly started to stand up once more, perking up even moreso when her hands found him. Her pads were warm and smooth, hot when she gripped around his cock.

Then came her mouth. Her spread her lips wide, dropping them over his tip and simply breathing out a hot pant over his head before they clamped down, swirling her tongue over the point of his tip.

"Oh-Oooh...." he sighed, quivering inside the trap of her mouth as his hips bucked feebly into her.

"Nuh uh..." she mumbled, voice obscured slightly by his cock. "You... rest."

"Hey! Tami!" Shifa scolded, reaching over to tweak her tail. "Didn't your mother teach you not to talk with a full mouth?" Tami just snorted in reply as she continued teasing his hardening shaft.

Ceyln chuckled from beside Blake, prompting the otter to cast a passing glance over at his side of the couch. The deer had his legs spread just enough so the feline had space to sit on either side balance over his cock. She'd slipped out of her shorts, but left her panties on for now as she grinded up to the deer's back shaft. Blake gaped openly at him, for a brief moment, shocked by the size of the deer's cock. For such a slender, runner's build his cock was girthy and long!

Blake gulped, momentarily feeling his eyelids flutter as Tami went for the hilt, kissing her lips to his base and swallowing hard around every inch. "Mmm...." she cooed, suckling at him (not unlike a kid with an oversized jawbreaker, actually).

The otter moaned at the sight of her, muffling it behind his lips while his eyes drank in the sight of her bare ass against the dingy carpet of the public space and the bright red spill of her tail behind her. Her lips were spread wide, a bit of spittle escaping the very corner of her mouth simply due to the vehemence of her bobbing now.

His eyes shifted, comparing his situation to Ceyln's beside him. The deer held onto the feline's hips, helping her to grind herself up to him as they kissed. Their mouths were wide, tongues partially visible between them. "H-how does that even work?" Blake thought to himself, though his face must have given away his thought because the deer broke the kiss.

"What's on your mind, big boy?" Ceyln crooned, nudging him with an elbow as Shifa took to his neck, kissing and nipping to make him twitch.

"J-just... sorry... Ugh..." He looked away, back to Tami; but Ceyln gave a tap on his shoulder. "Nuh uh uh, fess up."

"Just... never understood kissing so much?" Blake admitted, stumbling over the wording so it came out extra embarrassing. Ceyln just gave him a crooked grin, grabbing his cheek with one hand and pulling him over the thin gap between them. His tongue gently brushed the otter's lower lip, guiding it open before their lips made contact in a warm kiss. The kiss steadily grew hotter as Ceyln pulled him a bit tighter, almost to hold him from running away out of fright as his tongue flicked out, guiding Blake's into play.

When he finally broke the kiss and leaned back, Blake was beet red even through his fur. Ceyln just smiled, winked, and pulled the feline right back into the same fierce kiss.

Tami, annoyed at being ignored even for such a homoerotic moment, gave a nip to his inner thigh to remind him who's turn it was. Then, she quickly soothed the wound with a lick up over the curve of his balls.

He just shuddered in response, letting his body's tremor speak his apologies as her soft, supple fingers glided up the length of his tender inner thigh and found his heavy balls, cupping beneath them with a gentle squeeze as her lips returned to the head of his cock.

Her lips drew apart, momentarily flashing him a cheeky grin before she dipped her gaze down to what sat right in front of her. She spread herself open, slowly sinking her plump lips down around the first inch of his cock, focusing her tongue on swirling around his tip inside the warm space of her mouth. Her tongue flicked up and down the very point of his cock, teasing the twitching, precum dribbling head.

Blake let out a long sigh, bucking himself against her lips, but she squeezed them tightly, trapping him with only that first inch inside now. Her tongue drew down to the edge of her lips, then flicked back up to his tip over and over, teasing him until she started to suckle as well, squeezing him inside the suction of her mouth.

"Urr...." he groaned, feeling a rumbling groan in the back of his throat as she started to finally sink her lips lower, still sucking as she went. Every wet slurp seemed to sent a shudder down his entire length, even what was still out of the hot trap of her lips. He tried to buck again, this time, she just pulled off him entirely.

"Awh..." he whimpered, involuntarily, but her lips absence was quickly replaced by her tongue, slurping from the low base of his cock, even tickling to his warm balls, before it traveled up to the very tip in one fluid stroke.

"Do not mess with me, boy..." Tami teased, flashing him a smile before her tongue curled around one of his balls with a wet squeeze. "I will torment you even worse than Meike given the cause."

"Yes, Ma'am!" he squeaked back, fighting back a moan as she took his sack into her mouth, giving a slow, ginger suckle around the sensitive organ. Blake could only shiver, mewling softly at the strange, new sensation. She all too quickly shifted again, once more tracing up his cock with her tongue spread wide along the side, repeating the motion until Blake was quivering on the couch.

As she reached his tip once more, her fingers grabbed for his base giving his rock hard length a firm squeeze. "Mm, I think you're ready for more, hmm?"

Blake just bobbed his head, all too eager to see what Tami wanted him for. She gave a little smile, bouncing her chin. "Good!" But, then she just bent her head and repeated her suckling down his first inch, slowly sinking towards another, and another.

Blake grit his teeth, hissing out a contained sigh. For a second, he cast his eyes over the entire scene in front of him. Right at his lap, Tami hunched over him, stretching out her lips to slurp in the entire girth of his cock, swallowing around him as she left saliva glittering down his shaft.

Her rounded, bubble-shaped ass was bright copper against the dim shade of the carpet, accentuating it shape before her thick tail flared out from there.

If he followed out her tail, letting it draw his gaze into the room, he saw the massive open space that opened from there. To one side, only a plain wall let to the very end of the balcony. To the other side, office doors started to sprout against the wall. One of which, he recognized, was where he'd had his first advising meeting.

How funny it would have been, he thought, to look out from the discussion of accounting classes versus biology classes in first semester to see four students tangled in an intermixed gang bang on the horizon.

"Oooh.... Fuck-" Blake flinched slightly at the sudden sound just to his side. His gaze bounced over, looking at Ceyln and Shifa's pairing just in time to see the feline spreading out around Ceyln's girth, stretching herself around him with a shuddering moan.

At the same time, Tami was pulling off of the otter's cock, leaving him dribbling with impatient pre-cum. "Should we join them?" she asked, gesturing to the two Blake was watching. He flushed, but gave an eager nod.

Tami crawled up, spreading herself over top of his lap. Her knees pressed on the couch on either side of him, leaving her sex to hover over top of him. He could once more feel heat radiating off from her body, this time without any barrier in the way of it. He trembled, biting at his lip as she stared down at him from her angle, slightly above.

"Put your hands, right here-" She instructed, tugging his grip up to either side of her hip. "Help me ride you, this way." Her lips met his ear, kissing down to its base and tickling him with her whiskers. "Are you ready?"

Blake gave a firm nod, bobbing his head crazily as she shifted her sex overtop of his tip. He could feel the heat of her rushing down over him, the occasional drip of her excitement leaking out of her or the slip of Ceyln's leftover saliva on her lips.

Then, with a slow motion, she lowered herself down onto him letting inch after inch sink up into the clenching, hugging heat of her cunt. "Oh... Ooh..." Blake moaned, squeezing hard on her sides as she hunched over to kiss his noisy moan and muffle it. He couldn't help the sound though, not with the sudden clench of her tight sex around him, massaging him with her squeezing muscles.

His fingertips pressed harder into her sides, squeezing onto her like a stress ball to contain the flood of impatience he felt with her pumping herself slowly over him. She pushed herself roughly, quickly down right away, but then he felt her sex clench tight around him. He could feel a shiver race across her thighs as they paused her, holding on this point where her sex wasn't yet ready to stretch out around his girth. He moaned behind his lips, feeling how the squirrel shifted and squirmed, trying to work her walls wider manually rather than letting them relax into the natural pull of gravity. Every few seconds, when she pushed past the next few centimeters of cock, he could feel her shake.

Her face was partially turned from him, breathing into the fresh, undisturbed air above their heads with her lips partially open and her eyes half-closed. Her cheeks were warm, glowing faintly with pink beneath the coppery orange. "W-woah... That's from me?" he thought to himself, blushing at the realization that he'd somehow shut up Tami.

Inch by inch, she continued lowering herself, pausing only when she couldn't take the next chunk into her stretching sex. Then, she'd pause, pushing her fingers down on his chest to steady herself as her butt wiggled and worked down against the strain of her muscles loosening up. Finally, she'd sink a bit further onto him, whining behind tight lips.

When she'd finally reached his base, her entire sex clamping down on every inch of him, he just wanted to sigh. Everything was warm. Her cunt clenched and squeezed in a hot massage of clamoring walls, muscles tensing and relaxing as they tried to adjust to the girth spreading them open. At the same time, her supple, fuzzy body pressed over him, covering him in this warm, gentle pressure that just engulfed him in her scent, her heat.

Then, she started to repeat the whole process again. Pulling back, she whined at the way his tip scraped against her tender walls, teasing at the little patch of her g-spot before she let just the tip sit inside. Then, every so, so slowly she started to sink back over him. He could see her muscles straining to keep such a slow pace as she lifted herself up, leaning into his chest and then lowered back down, over and over.

She leaned against his half-sitting position, with the tips of her hair tickling against his chest while her lips shifted between kissing him and just hovering above, open and panting quietly. While she moved, Blake was surprised to notice that her motion wasn't as up and down as he'd always imagined. Instead, her hips were constantly gyrating slightly, grinding around on top of the rod buried inside of her. Every little motion ground him up to her walls, letting him feel every ridge, every ripple of the squeezing, hot trap that held onto him.

"How does it feel?"

Blake, gritting his teeth was fighting to urge to buck up, roughly upwards into the girl's teasing, slowly lowering cunt. "G-great..." he hissed out, flushing. He didn't want her to realize how much she was tormenting him.

"Mmm... really?" Tami crooned, her voice tickling at his ears some more. "Just... great?" She questioned, letting her lips finding the curvature of his neck with soft, leading kisses. "You're doing an awfully good job of controlling yourself..." Her hips were just starting to pull away from him, leaving most of his cock pulsating in the chill of the air between their bodies while his tip just barely pulled out from her sex.

"A-ah..." he whimpered, longing for the heat again.

Her hips started to slide back down, her back rolling her sex towards him again. He felt the lick of her wet opening against him, then... she pulled back away. For a second, she repeated this tormenting lead up before finally, she let just the tip sink into the hugging hot oven.

"Oooohhh..." Blake let out a gasping sigh, grabbing for the soft meat of her ass and trying to pull her deeper onto him. She let him pull her down in an pretend act of control for a second before she just pulled back away, leaving him with a whimpering sight wandering out of his mouth.

"Careful-" Ceyln warned, chuckling beside them and jarring Blake out of his private bubble with a flare of red across his cheeks. "Don't want to test how volume safe we are here..."

Blake flushed darker, stammering a bit.

Tami just giggled. "Maybe that's a sign that we need some help-"

"Help?" Meike's voice suddenly interjected as she arrived back from her mission for water. "I was away so long! I ran into a professor! It was the worst! I could smell myself! I know he could smell me too!" She laughed, shrugging. "Whatever!"

"So, help is needed?" The girl giggled, sliding onto the floor in front of the bench before Blake felt a sudden hot streak against his balls as her tongue swiped out against them. His voice leapt up in his throat, "Oooh!"

"Eek!" Tami squeaked. "We need help keeping him quiet, was what I was trying to say!"

Ceyln smiled on of his languid grins before he reached out, cupping behind the otter's neck and pulling him back over. "How about I keep you quiet, hmm?"

Blake stammered, unable to voice his agreement, but when the deer's lips met his, he didn't pull back. Instead, he let them part as another moan burbled out from Tami and Meike's double teaming him. While Tami continued to tease up and down in her slow, tormenting game, Meike was slowly familiarizing herself with his heavy balls, licking in crisscrossing streaks over top of them, following the natural curve.

Celyn's tongue swiped over his bottom lip, as though asking permission before he pushed forward to explore Blake's mouth. He felt the tip gently shifting around, exploring the soft new spot of the otter.

Tami gave a hard squeeze around his cock, suddenly gripping onto him with the sharp hug of her walls. Her fingers spread over his stomach, supporting herself as she bounced faster on him. Her breaths hitched in her throat every few seconds. Blake's eyes were closed, lost to the kiss with Ceyln, but if they had opened he would see the squirrel's own eyes were barely open, but her lashes were fluttering with the shuddering of her quivering frame. Her ass was clenched, muscles tensed as she tried to buck herself harder, faster without losing the angle the struck his tip against each of her most sensitive spots as she pulled off his shaft.

Every repeated motion bounced her down onto his cock with a little gasp in her throat. Her tail strained up in the air, lifting up in the air in a spasming dance as every muscle in her frame tensed madly.

"F-fuh...fuck..." she hissed, almost only to herself. Blake heard her, his fingers squeezed at her side as a reminder that he was still paying attention, even as his tongue curled in with Ceyln's. Her nails dug into his chest, clinging to him harder. "I'm guh-gonna cum..." she mumbled, warning him as her cunt clutched harder and harder.

Beneath them, ducking down to the bottom edge of the couch, Meike's tongue continued to toy with the pair even as Tami rode Blake. Her fingers stroked against the girl's ass, tickling her nails through the fluffy fur. While Blake spread his legs just enough, the natural distance they shifted too to both support Tami and not squeeze his bits too tightly. The cow girl fit perfect beneath the girl's rump, giving her a tight space to work her snout into so she could nuzzle up to the base of Blake's cock right where it met to Tami's dripping cunt.

Her fingers spread the girl's ass, deepening the thrusts as she bounced on the boy's lap before her tongue suddenly gave a swipe up over the slit of the girl's rump, finding the tightly puckered hole to make Tami squee with surprise before her tongue darted back to lick at the base of Blake's cock. He felt the sudden writhing wetness of her with a gasp. His lips broke apart from Ceyln, a bright blush coloring his face still as Ceyln's lips were quickly covered by Shifa's.

"Oh...Oh...Oh..." Tami mewled, trying to muffle her sounds with tight lips. Blake looked up, leaning up as he tugged her down, finally displaying a mere flash of dominance as he brought her noisy, whimpering moans into his mouth to hide their discretions from the rest of the student union.

Blake shuddered at the thought that this was happening in the center of his student union. His eyes shifted out across the space of the room, suddenly noticing slight movement at the edge of his vision. His gut dropped.

Blake started to panic, his eyes going wide which Tami didn't notice since her eyes were mostly closed in a look of distant pleasure. However, Ceyln beside him noticed the panther on the horizon, but he just gave Blake a small nudge with a silent mouthing, "Shh."

As the feline approached, Blake recognized him as another one of the student leaders, Kyle. He just cracked a wide smile, popping his thumbs up in a sign of encouragement. Blake felt his heart pounding in his chest, hammering against the confines of his rib cage, but Ceyln was unfazed. Her just reached down, grabbing for Shifa's bare, tight ass and spreading the cheeks wide, seemingly just to deepen his thrusts up into her, but really to give Kyle a glimpse at something good for his silence. The feline mimed laughing, winking once before he disappeared out of the otter's frame of vision.

"W-woah..." he mumbled, shocked at the confidence in the deer. But, with the sudden clamp of Tami on his shaft, he couldn't imagine stopping this for any reason. "God..." he muttered, nearly cursing beneath his breath from the intensity of her squeeze.

"Ooh...Oooh!" Her moans grew louder, deeper. Blake could hear the buzz of the guttural sounds as he clung onto her body, trying to support her as she spasmed on top of him. He could feel her cunt clenching and relaxing in mad, unrelenting alternations.

Finally, with a loud shriek into his mouth, her sex finally felt a rush of relief. Her cunt tensed, pulsing beats of her muscles rippling and hugging around his shaft as she moaned out into his mouth.

"Oh..." she sighed, finishing as she pulled back from their sloppy kiss and slumped in against his neck. "Mmm... very good" she crooned to him, kissing at the soft edge of his ear. "Want your turn to cum?" she murmured, her voice still breathy and broken as she tried to recover from her orgasm.

Blake gave a buck into the girl's hot sex, biting at his lip. "Yess."

"Mmm.... too bad!" she giggled, pulling herself off from him. He felt a sudden rush of cold air flood around his cock. He looked down, staring with wide eyes at the glittering wetness coating his cock, the smears of the girl's juices left on his fur, matting down his fur into the edge of his jeans.

But, quickly, the warmth was covered by someone new. Blake's eyes darted back up, staring into the fierce yellow of Shifa's eyes. "It's my turn with you." She smirked at him, flashing those sharp fangs that peeked out of the edges of her muzzle. A shudder raced down the otter's spine, his cheeks flushing in a blush than ran down his entire neck with sudden new timidness. Shifa was easily the most demanding of the girls and the one oozed the most confidence and sexuality.

Even now, with the impending chance of them getting caught, Shifa had peeled her top off, leaving it in a crumpled pile at Ceyln's feet. Her perky, bouncy breasts were covered only by the thin fabric of her see-through netted bra, with caged straps crossing up along the line of her cleavage. The pink nub of her nipples jutted into the thin fabric, plainly visible beneath that thin fabric.

She'd left her panties dangling off of the top of Ceyln's knee, the little smear of residual excitement plainly glimmering on the black lace. Her shorts were nowhere even to be seen. She was so bold, braven framed in front of the large room spilling out in front of them where anyone could spot them.

Blake tipped his head back, for a moment glancing around the edge of the balcony to see the clustered students filling the room just the floor below. Then, with a single swivel of his head, he could see instead the perky bouncy smooth, furry mounds of her breasts.

Shifa leaned in so that her nose nuzzled up the length of his neck, pushing along the gentle curve until she met the edge of his ear with a nip from her sharp fangs. "You're mine."

Her voice lowered, just a low, throaty whisper. "And I will torture you... until you make me stop."

Blake felt his cock pulsate against the girl's furry thigh as she straddled over one thigh, for now just leaning close to him, not really lining up to ride him like Tami. Her fingers curled around his cock, giving a squeeze. He moaned, the sound blossoming out from the back of his throat.

Her fingers were covered in a short spread of hairs, all of them providing a gentle, tickling sensation as she rubbed up and down his length in three, short pumps before her grips slipped off and she released him, running her hand up his chest.

Blake gave a sigh, biting at his lip. His hips rolled, pushing up to her anticipating another stroke, but none came. "H-hey..." he stammered, whimpering at her, but when he looked up Shifa's smirk made it very clear that she wasn't going to give him any relief.

The girl's teeth slid against his neck again, gingerly nibbling at him as she growled faintly into his ear. "I want you to take what you want for once.... So far... we've been giving you, guiding you..." She gave a bite on his throat, teasing at his scruff. "This time, you have to take charge. You're going to gather up some gumption and pound me."

Blake bit at his lip. Her request set a fresh new spark of fright in his chest. He could only gulp when he looked up to her bright eyes, "Shall I make it a bit easier?" she asked, kissing at his chin and giving a slow stroke along his chest.

Blake bobbed his head, eagerly accepting any help. But, the glimmer in Shifa's eyes seemed to say that she wasn't really going to be helping him. Instead, she grinded up his leg, marking him with her warm, earthy scent. Then, her teeth teased down the soft flesh of his ear. "I told you... that you have to take it. I'm a big girl. I'm tough, don't worry about me..."

Her nails raked down his chest, tickling the skin hidden beneath the fur. Her lips found his chin, following up to the corner of his mouth to find his lips. "I'm not going to give you an ounce of relief, not a single second... If you want it, you're going to have to man up and take charge..."

Her breasts rubbed into his chest while the purr rumbled in his ear. He shuddered, blushing and nervous but his cock was aching. Already, Tami had cum around him and robbed him of his own finish. He had the taste of Ceyln lingering on his lips, the kiss still looping in his mind.

Everything was teasing him. Meike's fingertips had found his balls once more, her lips idly kissing from Shifa's soft mound to the base of the otter's cock, teasingly leaving fleeting, light pecks across the pair.

"Don't you want to fuck me, Blake? Don't you want to bend me over? Over this bench? Pull my ass up against you, use my sides like handles? Pull me against you and spread me open, spread me to see everything for yourself, see what's yours. Spread me and use me. Use me like a toy, a ragdoll..." Her voice was low, the purr in her chest breaking through the words with a rolling accent that seemed to tie all the sentences slightly together.

"Maybe even over the edge of the balcony? Push me right up to the wall, let me head bob where anyone can see my mouth gasping open? Maybe even they'd catch the sound of a moan on the air? But I couldn't, wouldn't do a thing about it, not if the fuck is worth it."

Blake was aching. His cock throbbed, rock hard. Every vein seemed to jump out from the fleshy backdrop. Her fingers were idly switching between stroking his chest and grabbing onto him with a fierce, tight squeeze. She'd pump around his cock with sudden, certain motions, jacking him off efficiently than, at the first buck of his hips, she'd drift her fingertips away once more leaving his cock steaming with the chill of the air without her warm fur on his skin.

But he blushed. His hands moved to her hips, squeezing at her; but she wasn't giving him any help with the transition. She didn't take his meager grasp as a sign of him taking charge, it wasn't enough. "W-what do I do?" he murmured, blushingly staring at her.

Shifa just met his eyes, grinned with her pointy little fangs. "Whatever you want, Blake."

He hesitated a beat longer. His cock gave another pulse, oozed a single drop of precum down its side. Then, with a huge rush of impatience, he squeezed hard on her sides and stood up. He held onto her, realizing that as toned as she was, she was still so light as he rolled her onto the bench.

Her ass perked up as her stomach hit the soft edge of the couch's cushion, the rounded mound shoving upwards towards his hands. Her tail was just a small puff, but it flickered with building excitement all the same against the curve of her lower back. His eyes raced down the length of her body, eyeing the toned curves the led down her smooth back, covered in an even caramel tone of fur. Blake's eyes lingered on the divot in the center of her back leading down to the perfect V-shape that broke above her athletic rump.

He shuffled in behind her, feeling the fur of her thighs and ass tickle his cock as he focused, for a moment, on just her body. His hands shifted out, running up the length of her curves and then tracing down the center of her back. "Mmm..." At the same time, with just a tip of his eyes upwards, he could see the space they were in, the students milling about and he'd feel a rush of the danger they were in, the risk they took doing this here. It sent a chill down his spine, a spark against him.

His teeth raked over his bottom lip for a moment, overcome with this tingly, foggy rush of excitement, but his hands grabbed for the girl's sides, sliding down to cup her ass. There, he paused, relishing the girth of her ass in his palms. He squeezed, hard, feeling the firm give of her ass beneath his hands. "Fuck-"

His fingertips pressed into the meat of her ass, grabbing at her greedily, hungrily. Her body was so unlike the other two girls, each of them so specific and unique. Where Meike had been soft, Shifa was toned and firm. Where Meike had been ample, lush, Shifa was perky, bouncy. Tami had been lithe, much like Shifa; but the Sabertooth had a slender body from intense physical activity where Tami had the body shape of a naturally petite structure. She lacked the flare of muscles racing down her back that Shifa or the ass that flared out, supported by a network of tight muscles.

Blake's eyes dipped down to the round shape of the girl's butt, grabbing her firmly before he tugged the girl's asscheeks apart, kneading her rump in his hands. "So, I get to do... whatever I want?" Blake murmured down to her, his voice gathering a slight husky hush as he pondered the range of possibilities.

Shifa peeked back over her shoulder, flashing those jutting fangs with a playful grin. "Why do you ask? You thinking something... you don't assume I'd want?" Her lips curled up with a playful smirk. As she spoke, Blake rubbed his tip against the girl's wet slit, holding his cock with one hand and spreading the girl's ass apart with the other so he could see the strings of her juices clinging and smearing down from his shaft down against the line of her slit.

"You're just a tease..." she mocked him, winking with her thick lashes. He grinned, pushing himself harder against her so his tip slowly started to tease into the opening of her sex. The heat instantly hit him, welcoming him in with a slow sigh sputtering out of his lips while he squeezed onto her side harder. He ground forward, letting every inch sink into the girl slowly, slower than he wanted but he relished the sight of the tremors racing down her spine as she felt him pushing past each ridge inside of her pussy's walls. Her tail constantly flickered, seemingly the end point for the shudders that ran down the length of her spine, finishing with a wriggle of the tuft of a tail.

"Oooh... you are a tease..." she hissed out, a feline rumble escaping her chest as her ass pushed back against him, trying to feed him into her faster; but the hand on her hip squeezed down harder. "Nuh uh uh. I'm in charge now," he shot back, smirking with a flood of exhilaration.

"That's the first time I've said that!" he thought to himself, almost gasping for a moment before he realized that he could get revenge for all the teasing! He held fast to her hip, spying the indents developing in her fur. His hips rolled backwards, pushing his tip hard to her inner walls as he eased back out from her cunt, leaving the tip finally just hovering outside of her sloppy, wet entrance.

"Hey now!" Shifa scoffed at him, flashing her bright eyes back over his shoulder.

"Mmm... the joys of being in charge," Blake chuckled, rolling his hips back the other way, sinking himself deeper into her with a soft sigh of delight. Once more, he could feel his tip grinding the whole way down into her sex, this time pushing a bit deeper than before, but once more he pulled back out. Her back quivered with the rush of motion down her spine while her ass gave a squeezing shake, trying to push down onto him further and only meeting the firm pressure of the hands holding her away.

He pushed one palm into the center of her back, smirking as he pushed her, gently still; but firmly, into the couch harder. "Bad kitty. I said, I'm in charge," he shot back.

Shifa gave a little growl in the back of her throat, chuckling at him as she let him push her chest into the couch for a few moments before her ass shoved back harder, the muscles of her sex suddenly contracting incredibly tight around his pulsating shaft.

"A-ahck!" he squeaked.

"She works out more than the.... visible muscles," Meike revealed, laughingly shifting to the front of the couch, squeezing her body in between the couch and the balcony wall as her lips nuzzled up to Shifa's neck, "Isn't that right, kegel queen?"

Blake grit his teeth, moaning.

"That's very right."

The otter's eyelids fluttered a moment, his first fresh breath entering his lips when she finally relaxed the muscles and he could feel more than the blood rushing to his hard cock below. The hands on her hips weakened, letting her push back onto him. Her sex swallowed him up, pushing down till he hilted inside her clenching gasp.

"So, who's in charge?" Shifa asked, voice mocking and light. Blake just whimpered, thrusting into her eagerly.

Ceyln clicked his tongue, shaking his head. "Tsk, tsk. Number one rule of taming the tiger, so to speak... is to never show your weakness."

Blake blushed a dark red, slowly pulling himself back towards her entrance before sinking himself deeper once more. His pace slowed to a languid, easing motion that let him feel every inch of her insides in detail. His eyes met Ceyln's, for a moment surprised to see Tami eagerly, once more, bouncing herself on his rock hard cock.

Silently, the otter wondered how many times the deer had cum. He also wondered how Tami kept up so much energy. Every few seconds, her tail bapped the deer in the face, but he was seemingly unfazed, at least until he met Blake's eyes. "Wanna see how it's done?"

Blake's cheeks only warmed further, but he nodded.

"Watch and learn."

The deer reached up, grabbing onto the squirrel's bushy tail at the base before he leaned up against her body. His hips curled up once, hard. Blake saw at he wrenched himself backwards, pulling every inch of his throbbing girth out from the girl's cunt only to thrust back in, hard enough to send a smacking sound echoing out from the group. His mouth slid up towards the girl's ear, whispering something in a low, rumbling voice that the otter couldn't make out before he pulled out and turned the girl around, rolling on top of her on the bench so he stood beside Blake. His hand stayed locked on the girl's tail while his opposite shifted to her hip.

His grip tightened as his tip once more found her stretched opening, lining up to the dripping slit. With a fluid motion, he thrust into her to the hilt, grinding his hips up to her once his groin kissed to her bouncy ass. "You're mine," he growled down to her, voice low in his throat.

Then, without hesitating a beat more, his hands found her sides and held onto the like the handles of a wheelbarrow, grabbing them firmly preparing for work. Then, his hips started to pound into the girl.

Every thrust bounced the girl forward, forcing her to cling onto the couch so her head didn't bounce right off of it. Her tail continued to flail, but each time it dipped towards him, Ceyln yanked it up, folding it over the girl's shoulder as his teeth grazed against the soft flesh of her shoulder. "Keep that tail... out of the view of... this juicy ass."

He slammed harder, relishing the way that her ass let out a slapping echo with every thrust while her knuckles went white in her steadying grip. For once, Tami was utterly speechless, save for the gasping moans that puffed out from her mouth with every thrust.

Ceyln glanced over, the muscles of his arms flaring out as he clutched the girl so roughly. Blake stared at the veins beneath his fur. "Now, you do it."

"O-oh... okay..." Blake's fingers grabbed tighter onto Shifa's hips. She glanced at him once more, winking with playfully reassurance before her ass ground back into his crotch. Blake's mouth opened, but he just couldn't see those words rolling off his tongue yet, so instead he spoke with his hips which were eager enough to overcome any tentativity.

He held her hips hard, hard enough he felt his fingers trembling as he slammed himself into her. His thrust echoed out, bouncing her rounded ass into his groin with a distant repeat of the slap. "Ooh!" she gasped, the sound entirely unplanned, bursting out of her mouth.

Ceyln bobbed his head eagerly. "Good! Again! You have to keep pace. You can't pause until she's lost in it, otherwise she's gonna tease you all over again!"

Blake listened to his instructor, yanking himself back out with a roll of his hips backwards before they just shoved right back forward again, grazing his tip against the upper wall of her cunt as he shoved towards the line of her cervix. He kept the pace, damning himself not to slow even as his cock started to beat with the racing pulses of his heart. He felt blood rushing down, supporting the rock hard boner that pounded into the girl.

But he could only last so long. Already, he felt the churning sensation in his balls and the tightening through his entire body, the tensing for the oncoming orgasm. His teeth grip together, face contorting as he tried to keep up longer. His dominance would fizzle out into nothing if she didn't cum around his cock first.

His fingers slid down the curvature of her body, shifting from the smooth handles of her waistline down to the soft meat of her ass. He grabbed on, yanking her down onto him with a rough groping, kneading over her asscheeks.

Finally, losing himself to the moment, he hunched over the girl. He felt every contour of her body fitting beneath him as his teeth raced down her neck, finding that tender spot on her shoulder before he bit down, playfully, but firmly.

She spasmed against him, shuddering her ass against him as her walls tensed madly. Her cunt clamped onto him like a vice, squeezing his cock till he felt like he'd pop.

Then, just as he felt her orgasm coming, tipping her over that metaphorical edge with soft mewl rolling out from her throat, he yanked out. His cock pulled free from her sex, shifting upwards as he pushed his tip to her puckered asshole instead. He paused a moment, staring down at the writhing feline in front of him before he pushed forward into her rump.

Then, he ground himself forward. His cock started to sink into her deeper. His hips bucked into her, rolling forward and grinding himself deeper and deeper into the intense squeeze of her ass. At the same time, Shifa hissed madly. Her nails dug into the couch as she rode out the grip of her orgasm.

"Blake!" She gasped at him, her body rolling back onto him as her sex spasmed around nothing.

"Mmm...." He moaned, bending over her as his cock started to spasm madly. His lips nuzzled into her neck, finding the edge of her chin. "Remember, you're... mine."

Then, he finally came. Finally, he felt the flooding rush of his orgasm freed. His moan muffled into the girl's neck, smothering the sound into her fur. His rolled himself into her ass, feeling the spreading sensation of his cum into the tight hole while a puddle from the feline's orgasm spread onto the couch.

Finally, panting, he slumped into the girl. He just huffed into the feline's neck as she shifted away from him, easing away from him as they left a dripping, messy smear on the communal furniture.

"Oooh, you broke the cardinal rule!"

"Leave no evidence!"

Tami and Ceyln laughed, teasing the two in a scolding tone while Meike popped up and kissed them both with a smacking sound. "Oh congrats! We've deflowered the boy!"

Hours since they'd arrived, they'd both shifted up from the couch. Shifa re-collected her panties, slipping back into her shorts with a little groan as her thong pressed to her rump. She shot a glare at Blake, growling at him once with a chuckle. But, moments later she kissed his cheeks, "Come on... you non-virgin you!"

Together, they trudged out from their secret spot. They headed down the steps to the cafeteria level only to see the doors of the kitchen sliding shut with the lunch lady setting its lock. "While you younguns look satisfied, did you enjoy the dinner?"

They all exchanged glances, biting their lips long enough to shout back a stream of complementing yeses before they charged down the steps in a chorus of laughter.