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"In a dark barking street, around filthy houses as can be, there he was, a rat at a simple see. Not a hero, how he could be? with a bunch of knives for killing and steal, without more grace than a thug and lesser empathy than a mop, he'll jump for your throat and run with your bag without even see how you fall... that is how it always end for the victims around Ferdinand the fast mend" With the end of the song the music finished too and the people applauded for a short moment and got back to their things. The bard leaved slowly the stage with his cloak flaming around his body. This night is really crowded, many unknown faces... a good night for business.

The fox sat in one of the many tables of the inn and ordered a drink while a beautiful young girl sat next to him. A delicate lioness with a dress that showed a lot of her breast and without stop looking at the bard eyes, she spoke "What a wonderful performance... I was wondering if a strong and gifted artist like you could be a good company for a lonely girl like me in this cold night". The singer was biting his lips while undress with the sight that young and soft flesh, he was very used to enjoy the bodies of all the young ladies in the little towns, they just came charmed by his voice and more willing came to open her legs for him and his thick gift... if i tell you how many times that saber finished bathed in the crimson juice from the flower of a little daddy girl...

Nodding with his head and smiling he spread his legs in the chair and caressed his crotch, licking his lips and showing the teeth grinning. The lioness grinned back and got up, walking slowly to the stairs and glancing down to the haughty male. The last drops of beer reached the throat of the fox and swiftly he upstairs to the rooms, chasing his prey that entered in the last door at the right.

The persecution was fast and graceless, the upper side of the tavern was silent. When the man crossed the door the first vision was the lioness over the bed, naked. One slowly gasp took the mouth of the fox while with an hungry need he began to undress himself. Before he could took off his loincloth a quick embrace from behind shocked him, a deadly knife, leaking a thick green liquid was touching his throat. The bard shivered while the unknown man licked slowly his ear, it was a man, he could feel a vigorous bulge against his back, clear signal of that the criminal was enjoying the situation.

"So... you were the little wretch that were singing about me?" spoke a deep voice, keeping the dagger in the fox throat and the other hand caressing the stomach of the scared creature.

"Oh... Oh great Ferdinand it wasn't my intention to offend you with my song, I swear it!" begged the man without move a single muscle.

"And who told you I'm a rat?" asked the rogue, leaving the poor man. "Look at me!" shouted Ferdinand.

Slowly the bard turned back, with his jaw still shivering. In front of him was a grinning coyote, his same height, shining cinnamon fur and a black patch in his left eye. The most famous assassin of the kingdom was there and the fox just fell on his knees. ¿What more he could do, if not beg for mercy? "I beg you, si...!" but before he could finish the hand of his executioner shut his snout.

Quietly the coyote approached his face to his prey and whisper "I lost my last week following you with my girlfriend... you don't have idea of how much arouse me the singers... would you like to share the night with us?" asked the canine almost moaning.

The bard can't believe what he was hearing, what was the problem with this guy?! "I-Sure! you both look sexy, it would be awesome!" said quickly... and what more he could said to a professional killer with a poisoned knife at a few inches of his neck?!

The coyote crossed the room walking and undressing while the lioness was grinning and licking his fingers with lust. Dropped the leather protection to a side, the naked male just kneel and bend over the bed, tail wagging and showing without shame a pink and tight hole, and a bit more down a pair of hanging furred balls. The deep voice spoke again "You can take us both, but me first... after all I'm the hero of the song, no?" said giggling.

While the fox was closing to the bed, the female rested her head in the back of his lover, looking at the other male, and with her hands spread the butt of the coyote, giving a more delicious view of his hole "Now is your turn to stab, honey... he love it rough" said the lioness, licking her lips.

A rough thrust followed by a loud growl were the music that began the concert, a song of lustful flesh flood the room that night, a feast of meat and cum, bites and blood enveloped the threesome, victims of a raw passion that end in a wild indescribable perversion.

Hours later a ray of light crashed over the face of the bard. With a hand the man covered his face, he was alone in the bed, the sheets were all over the floor... the semen taste filling his mouth while big puddle of cum was soaking all his groin and a light burning wet feel in his rectum... they really shared everything. He laughed, thinking that at the begin of the night he was begging for his life and a moment later fucking an awesome male and his girlfriend... weird guy... he clearly didn't expect that reaction.