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I leaned against a wilting palm tree, watching a video of some wolf trying to do a flip on a skateboard and almost get hit by a car in the process. If it weren't for the unusually cloudless day, bringing with it the heat of the sun, I could have thought peacefully about how we as a species were not as stupid and headstrong as society played us out to be. But this was Florida, and some tolerable weather wouldn't be here for another six months. Such, is life, I guess. Although, it would have been nice to sit under the shaded gazebos. That is, when they aren't being used for a birthday party for some kid. And I'm not the type of wolf to go sit down with a bunch of family and friends who aren't my family and friends.

Where was he? He said that Jada was bringing him "over right now", but there is a lack of sweet-smelling tigers around here. I am just thankful my fur is a bleach white, opposed to the 'yotes under the gazebo, who are gulping down water left and right. Well, the ocean also helps a little. But it's mostly my fur.

Before I swiped on to another video (this one had an interesting title: "Wolf Disguised as Sheep Causes Unrest in Palm Cove") a white, beat-up Volvo rolled up amongst the crowd of other cars in the lot. A tan-furred tiger stepped out wearing his usual red tank-top, skinny jeans, and Team-Rocket hat, worn backward. He checked his phone before looking around and spotting me. He quickly pocketed his phone, not even bothering to look for cars coming his way. With every step, my heart beat.

He, in keeping with his usual self, pumped his arms out on both sides like he was challenging me to fight. When I folded my arms and gave him a nasty glare, he took the hint to quit playing and finish the walk. His scent grew stronger and I fought back my arousal.

"Hey, sorry I'm late," he said, his soft voice echoing through my thoughts.

I put my paws on my hips. "Well you should be."

"Whatever. C'mere."

Lonzie's powerful arms wrapped around me, squeezing me close to his bulk. There was only enough room to graze my paws up his chiseled gut and chest, resting them both over his neck. I tried hard to keep my tail from wagging, but at this point he probably noticed the struggle. He reared his head away from my shoulder, giving me a quick grin before our lips touched. It was only for a moment (we really don't do much in public, to my disappointment) but those were always the best moments. They always made me feel somewhat alive. Like...I'm a badass. I know, I know, there's nothing "dangerous" about a quick kiss. I never really told him about my promiscuous habits in the past, or when I tried to I always changed the subject so he wouldn't get upset.

He did hold my hand, which was nice.

There was a dock that wrapped around the park and ran towards the small downtown area. We started down the dock, me checking the wooden planks for any sign of splinters while Lonzie walked straight ahead, not needing to look down. We sort of balanced each other out; me, the cautious, realist (bordering on pessimist), while he was the cute, lovable, charismatic, confident- um, I mean, we just balanced each other out.

We chatted about our morning, apparently another play was happening and he was going to be in more scenes than the last one. I always loved listening to him talk about his passions.

I stopped watching the curves of his muzzle while he spoke and tuned back in. "-and then Darren got the lead. I don't think he should have. It should've been Chris but he didn't have the right 'look', apparently. And then there's this new girl, she's so annoying- Are yu listening to me?"

Shit. The sun kind of framed his face perfectly. "Yeah."

"Then what'd I say?"

"Uh...about the lead role and how Darren should've got it but Chris did. Then you stopped talking for whatever reason."

He quickly swerved in front of me. I, in all my eloquence, tripped forward trying to stop myself from smacking into him. He caught me in a hug, which quickly led to some rubbing. His powerful paw traveled down to my tail. He nuzzled his way to my ear, his hot breath washing over my twitching ear while his paw gripped my tail, gliding slowly down. When my tail freed it set to wag ferociously, getting a rumbling chuckle from him which I felt through my churning stomach.

"What's on your mind?"

"Are- are we going to do this here? Now?" There was a couple of large-leafed, mangrove trees blocking the view from other people, but we were still out in the open.

"Yeah, why not?" he whispered while his paws left my tail for my rear.

His claws extended, puncturing the cloth of my shorts and underwear, pinching the skin underneath. My hips flung forward at the sudden prick, getting another laugh out of him. I smacked his chest as his claws retracted and dug into my shorts. His fingers, so used to the area, found my spot immediately. He rubbed so viciously I had to bite my bottom lip to keep the yips from escaping my throat. His other arm pulled me into him, my semi-erect cock rubbing against my clothing and against his own.

I thought I could last longer without yipping (I knew how much he liked it so most times I kept it under control) but being out in the open...

I let my mouth open, yips and quick moans flew out for all to hear. I didn't even need to look to see the smile on his dumb (but cute) muzzle. I tried to form words but none came to me. And I'm usually great with words (I mean I'm a writer, how do you think you're reading this). Was he okay with doing it in public?

"B-baby!"

"Yeah?"

"Can we do- do it? Ple-ase?"

He blew another shot of hot air into my ear. "You clean?" I nodded my head. "Then..." He trailed off, his muzzle left my ear and his finger stopped rubbing as he looked around. "There this little building close to here, think it' a bathroom. We could hide inside if anyone comes close while we're doing it."

My ears perked. "You mean outside?"

"Well, duh, outside. Here, follow me."

He walked on, grabbing my paw to lead me on. I watched his thin tail switch from side to side with a gleeful grin. This was actually happening. And he's the one initiating it! Out in public! Oh my God! Oh my God! No, wait. Cool down. Be chill about it. I can't show him how excited I am or he'll never let it go.

The building he took me to shouldn't even be considered a building. It was a run-down little shack with the white paint crackling from the abuse from the sun. By this point I was practically jumping on my heels. Just seeing the building and knowing what was going to happen against it, made me shake.

The tiger leaned up against the building, watching me. His tail flicked when I got close, wrapping my paws around the crotch of his shorts and wagging my tongue in the inside of his mouth. His arms stayed limp at his side, a sign that he was ready for the next phase. I released his tongue, giving him one more look before getting on my knees as his arms came back to life. He undid his pants, dropping them to his knees with his underwear. His arousal shocked my nostrils, drool starting to form at the corners of my mouth. His large feline cock flopped down in front of my nose.

Lonzie grabbed the short fur on the top of my head and held steady as he brought his hips closer. The strong scent sent my head spinning. My lips spread as my head was pulled closer by his powerful paws. My tongue wagged under his head, caressing each individual smooth barb. My paws slid up his thighs, working their way around to his circular ass. My claws dragged across his short fur. I traced patterns with my claw as my tongue went to work on the rest of his cock. His cheeks flexed but quickly relaxed as my claw got closer to his tight hole. I slowly traced around, savoring the warmth on my finger pad. I heard a muffled noise up above me and decided to explore further. I rested my finger on his pucker. I started rubbing slowly, that a passerby by walking past wouldn't have noticed. The muscles in his butt started to tighten and his thin tail wrapped tightly around my forearm. My finger started rubbing faster. His cock twitched against my tongue and I felt his boddy weight shift backwards. "I'm not into that" my ass.

One paw left my head and reached behind to grab my finger. He growled, playfully, and said, "Not right now, finish you job up front first. Then, maybe."

Was he actually going to let me-

His paw resumed its place atop my head and his muscles pulled me closer into his cock. "Foreplay's over, babe. Get to work."

Whatever video he watched last night or whatever it was, I was loving this. This was what I had always wanted.

My mouth closed around his cock, thankful that my muzzle was long enough to fit him all in without choking (boy, do I feel for those rabbits and felines out there). He reared his head back and closed his eyes (what he does all the time when I give him a blowjob) savoring the hot saliva coating his member. My tongue continued to wag under him, licking up the pre that rarely dripped down. His head grew inside my mouth, making me work twice as hard. I let my tongue feel around his head, taking in the enormous size and the taste of his now more common pre. My tongue memorized every hill and drop off of his head.

I let my paw creep up to fondle his balls, big enough to the point where I could barely hold onto them with one paw. The perfect ovals drooped in between my fingers. His scent reached new heights he was probably close now. My fingers still played with his balls, all the while my nose dug into his stomach. Pre was escaping heavier now, he was definitely close-

His paws moved to the back of my head and held me tight as he pumped his hips into my face. His moans turned to growls as he humped harder. The sides of my muzzle were getting sore but he didn't seem like he wanted to stop anytime soon. My paw gripped his balls tight while my other clamped down on his ass, relishing the tightness of the muscles.

He let out a loud growl with one last buck of his hips, sending cum down my throat. Three long spurts before his cock sat twitching in my muzzle. I looked up with an abashed look on my face (something easy to do with my tiger's dick in my mouth). He grinned down at me.

"Ok, fine."

I looked confused as he withdrew his cock from my dripping muzzle. He turned around and leaned the front half of his body on the wall, his bottom half turned up towards me. Was he...YES! Yes he was! I shuffled over to him and sniffed around his hole (as was custom with my people) before my wet nose touched flesh. He tensed for a second, then relaxed. My still cum-covered tongue drenched his hole, while my paws grabbed both cheeks and stretched them apart. I knew he was enjoying it but didn't want to tell me, probably still not fully realizing the extent of my hearing. Miniature growls were gurgling up his throat, but he held them back masterfully. My licking turned rough, reaching inside of him, getting him wet. I knew he wouldn't let me enter him another way, so this would have to do. He has such a nice ass, though...

And all good things come to an end sometimes.

He jerked his ass away, leaving me with my tongue lolling out the front of my muzzle. He turned around, picked me up, planted me on my feet, and threw me against the building. Lonzie got onto his knees behind me and let hot breath trickle onto my pucker. He started out rough, jamming his tongue into me and moving his head around. My breathing picked up and my claws dug into the old paint. One paw came under me to grip my cock and slowly jerk me. His purrs trembled inside me, causing my whole body to shake. It hadn't even been a few minutes and the insatiable urge drove me mad.

"Baby, please, please, please! Ple-please!"

He chuckled inside me, getting loud yip. He got up and leveled his hard-again cock to my hole. Entering slowly, he got to the base of his cock before letting go ad placing his paws on my waist. He wasted no time. His hips started swiftly, slapping into my ass like a crowd at a Beyoncé concert. If no one knew we were there, they sure did by now. I reared my head back and let my moans escape out into the open. He was like a machine, his hips pounding into my butt like the wheels of a steam-roller. His paws tightened around my waist, digging into my sides. I reached down and started to jerk myself, already feeling the urge to release. He was close too, I could feel it. But I was the closest. My paw tightened around my knot as cum shot onto the walls. Shivers ran through my body, my fur stood on end in the euphoria. I replaced my wet paw onto the wall and continued to moan as Lonzie finished up behind me. He gave three hard thrusts into me, before letting out a vocal growl. His hips stopped and he stood behind me panting.

He dropped his paws away from my body and fell onto my back. I laughed through pants and slid out from him. He got up and gave me a watchful eye. I smiled as sexy as I could (which was hard with my tongue hanging out the side of my mouth). In our post-sex daze he closed in and wrapped his lips around mine.

"I love you, Rabbit," he said, inching away from the kiss.

I grinned and fell into his arms. "I love you too, Fox."

"Well, we should get dressed. You were pretty loud. I mean I can't blame you or anything, because I'm just that good but-"

"Oh, shut up," I laughed and picked up my underwear and shorts.

After he did the same, I closed in on him and gave him a quick kiss. "Hey, thanks for doing this. I had no idea you liked," I gestured toward the wall that had a fresh coat of "paint", "this."

"Well you never asked."

"Erg, I love you, but why?" I said and came in for another kiss.

"Hold up," he pushed me back and glared at me. "You don't know?"

I pushed his arm away and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Shut up for a second, geez."

As we kissed, an elderly panther couple walked past. The women stopped and glared at us. "Can you believe them, Jeffrey? Why don't they just take off their clothes and have sex right here in the park?"

The older panther sounded farther away. "Oh, leave it alone Ethel."

I love you, Lonzie!!!! <3