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"Bar hopping can be so DREADFUL sometimes..."

Sarafe let out a long sigh as she looked up at the neon sign in front of her, which read in bold, obnoxious letters "The Snake's Den". The arctic fox had just moved into town, and with its long days, humid nights, and constant, beating sunlight...this place just was not for her. She had been crawling through the bar scene around here all evening long, and even the day beforehand, but her quest for something to do had not been fulfilled yet. No interesting places, no people that caught her eye...it was a bit disheartening.

Of course, Sarafe was not looking for just friends around here. She was very much looking for some fun, a one-night-stand perhaps, and more than just sex as well! The arctic fox had a libido that was nigh unconquerable, with such a large package between her legs that needed to be sated almost constantly. There was so much fresh fox cream being produced down there, that she would have to suck herself off sometimes just to keep from going insane! And, well, she had found over the years that stuffing people down her large shaft was both highly pleasurable for the both of them and a good way to sate her growing lust for a decent amount of time compared to anything else...

A few days of moving all her stuff and getting settled in her new apartment had left Sarafe absolutely bursting and ready to fuck and churn the next thing she saw, but when she actually started getting out there and looking for folks, she started to lose a little bit of that drive. They all looked so...boring! Like they would be absolutely no fun in bed, or sloshing in her nuts, either. Every time Sarafe walked into a new bar, she thought she was going to find something different, but it never seemed to come to fruition...

She looked up once more at the sign, feeling that pent-up lust in her loins sloshing and aching to be free. She was already here, so she might as well check the place out...and, as soon as she walked through the door, and made her way over to the bar, she saw somebody that she knew would be just perfect. A lovely looking cowgirl, the classic black and white splotched pattern on her fur, sitting at the end of the bar with a drink in her hoof. Her long cow tail swishing back and forth, as if she was expecting someone to sweep her off her feet and out of this dusty old bar. Oh, goodness, she looked so nice! Chubby as well...she would make an absolute whale of a time if she was receptive to a little bit of fun with a fox. Being as suave as she could possibly be, Sarafe slid up next to this cowgirl, taking the empty seat next to her before turning to talk to the cow. "What's a sweet little thing like yourself doing here?~" the arctic fox said, the cowgirl barely even noticing Sarafe at first. She turned to face this new person, expecting to see some grimy old dive bar crawler that she would have to tell to fuck off or something; so she was rather surprised to see the lovely looking, pure white arctic fox sitting next to her!

"Oh! Uhhhmmm...hi there..." the cowgirl replied somewhat awkwardly, clearly surprised by the lack of sleaze sitting next to her. She sputtered for a few more moments, before finally saying something relatively concise; "I...dunno, really. Just kind of hanging out, I guess. Killing time, you know." she replied, her answer becoming more and more confident as she neared the end of it. Sarafe could see a little bit of a blush on the cowgirl's face, though; seemed as though she had been caught off guard in more than one way...

The arctic fox laughed heartily before she carried on the conversation. "Hah, much of the same myself. Ain't anything to do around here, really." she said, before starting to go on a little bit of a tangent concerning her bar hopping at this evening and how long and unfruitful it ultimately was, ending her diatribe with "...but now, I found somebody I am actually interested in~".

The cow girl found herself stammering once more, surprised and a bit flustered by just how forward this friendly Fox was being! "O-oh, well...thank you...my name's Clarice, what's yours?"

"Sarafe." the fox replied, before waving the bartender over to get a drink for not only herself, but Clarice as well. It seemed as though her introduction had swept the cow girl off her feet, but now it was up to the arctic fox to catch her as she landed and ultimately get the cowgirl in her bed...or maybe her own bed! things were still up in the air at this point. Sarafe I was just happy to find somebody that wasn't absolutely disgusting or just plain boring, though...

In honestly no time at all, the two girls were chatting and laughing it up like they had been the best of friends. Clarice seemed pretty nervous about the whole thing at first, but once the fox got a few drinks in her, she started to smooth out and calm down quite a lot. It helped that Sarafe was flirting with and teasing her every now and again to make the cow feel better and even more flustered by the whole experience! As Sarafe got more and more drinks in herself as well, she was starting to get a little bit more forward then she already was about exactly what she wanted out of this encounter...

"Aaah...well, I'd love to stay and chat some more, but I think it's about to be a last call for this place. Unless we could go back to your place, maybe...?" the arctic fox asked, clearly hinting at a little bit of action with how she finished that sentence! Clarice seemed a little bit unsure about the prospect for a few moments, before she replied. "Mmm...yeah, we can go back to my place, but...my lover might be home soon."

This was the first time she had talked about a boyfriend. But, for Sarafe, instead of being a roadblock, the possible addition of another person just made things all the spicier! Only more of a reason for her to bed the cowgirl. "Oh, no no no, that would be no problem at all. Come on, let's get out of this dump..."

Clarice's hesitancy increased once more as the two of them walked out the door of the bar, finishing what drinks they had left as they did so. But, within just a few minutes, the two girls were laughing and joking just as they had before while they walked down to the cowgirl's house, which was thankfully not too far from The Snake's Den. There were a few stumbles here and there, as drunk walking around in the night was wont to have, But eventually the girls reached Clarice's home, a nice little two-story thing nestled away at the end of a quiet street. Not exactly the kind of place you would expect to see two drunk girls yelling and shouting! But, they were here, and everyone else was just going to have to deal with it...

Sarafe and Clarice werre all giggles as the cowgirl unlocked the door to her house...they had talked about some lewd things on the way over, but Clarice wasn't really pushing sex right now; she was just having a good time. For Sarafe, though, she knew exactly what she wanted, and she didn't hesitate on getting started; as soon as the two of them had finished taking their shoes off and got a little bit settled, and as they found themselves in the living room, Sarafe playfully shoved Clarice right down onto the couch. She knew that Clarice knew that she wanted some action, so she wasn't interested in tiptoeing around the subject until one of them finally worked up the courage - she was ripping off the bandaid now!

Clarice laughed as she felt Sarafe on top of her, the arctic fox playfully humping her and rubbing her growing bulge against the cow's rump while she leaned down to talk to her. "When's your boyfriend getting home?" she asked, but almost in a teasing way, as if she was going to get him in on this...Clarice did have to admit, the idea of a threesome with her lover and Sarafe did sound pretty hot right now! But, in her steadily growing aroused State, a lot of things were starting to sound pretty hot...including being plowed by this sexy fox. She shivered in anticipation as she felt the fox's hand gripping at the waistband of her pants, pulling them and her panties down to reveal her nethers, slightly glistening with arousal, a fact which was met by a chuckle from Sarafe as she got on her knees and started to take off some of her own clothing. She didn't bother taking everything off, just enough so that her cock could spring out of her underwear, already twitching with impatience to get plunged into somewhere hot and wet! Her shaft was almost a foot long, her balls a similar impressive size to match, and to top it all off, there was even a round, thick knot right at the base of her shaft! She knew that Clarice wouldn't be expecting something this large to be sliding up inside of her, so she gave the cowgirl a friendly slap on the ass before asking her if she was ready.

"Noooo, I'm just showing you my ass for purely platonic reasons..." the cowgirl joked, earning another hearty slap from Sarafe before she started to get in position, mounting herself on top of Clarice and aligning her cock with the cow's dripping cunt before she just thrust forward, hearing her partner gasp in surprise as she felt her pussy get speared by far more meaty fox shaft than she was expecting! Though, that gasp quickly turned to a moan of pleasure as she felt Sarafe thrust in as deep as she could, her knot starting to rub up against Clarice's nether lips before the fox pulled out and started the whole cycle over again. She wasn't playing that nice, honestly; once Sarafe got inside of somebody, her overpowering libido started to take over, and things could sometimes get kind of rough...and this was definitely one of those times! Sarafe was really taking Clarice to pound town, smacking hips and thighs together with every thrust, groaning in a feral pleasure every time she managed to bottom out inside of the cowgirl. But, after a little bit of surprise and confusion, Clarice was just as turned on as Sarafe was; in fact, maybe even a little bit more! Her moans were louder, and Sarafe could feel it starting to get a lot wetter inside of her canal...

Despite the fox's insane libido, Sarafe had quite a bit of stamina, and could often fuck for hours and hours on end - she would never tire out before her partner, and always recovered and got to wanting a round two far before they did. She could have had Clarice beneath her for hours and hours on end, but the fox also knew that to get more fun and play time out of any specific person, that wasn't really the best way to go about it. So, the fox started to pick up the pace, feeling her own lust and orgasm starting to well up inside of her as her thrusts went deeper and became more powerful, more proof than before. Hearing how receptive Clarice was, how turned on and begging for more she was with every cycle...well, that only pushed the arctic fox to go even farther! She didn't want to knot the cowgirl quite yet, though, so she held back from that...still, she could feel the need to cum becoming stronger and stronger with each second, and she knew that it wouldn't be long before she had blown her first load of the evening!

When it finally happened, Clarice was almost shocked by the power and volume of the cumshot that rocketed up into her womb. It felt like...like more than a liquid, like somebody had jammed a rod up her pussy, but...in a good way, strangely. Sarafe didn't even moan as she came, instead just droning out a low-pitched growl, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she felt her cock twitch and spasm deep inside of the cowgirl, Clarice's belly growing and swelling with each shot of jizz that was blasted inside of her. Meanwhile, the cowgirl was much more vocal, high-pitched gasps and moans coming from her as her body switched and spasmed every time she felt a new blast of hot fox jizz get shut up inside of her... and, well, there was quite a bit to go around! Already, Clarice felt like she had eaten a full meal and then some, but it seemed like Sarafe still had a little bit more in the tank, because the cowgirl just felt more and more of that cream being pumped into her womb...

Eventually, Sarafe tapered off, not because she had been completely emptied out, but mostly because she didn't want to completely overwhelm her partner! No, this was just round one for the lustful fox, and she knew it. It didn't mean she didn't enjoy it, though; the two of them moaned together as Sarafe slowly withdrew from the cowgirl's pussy, her cock still twitching and spasming and leaking some of her arousal out onto the couch, which was already stained enough with the fruits of their labor! Clarice groaned as she lay on her swollen belly, the cowgirl struggling to roll over onto her back in order to relieve all the pressure that was being put on her poor gut! It took a while, but eventually she managed it, her cheeks flushed red and her nether lips still dripping quite a bit!

"F...fuck...so full..." she managed to huff out, her hands roaming over her bloated midsection while Sarafe stood up slowly, her cock still quite hard as she loomed over her partner! "Well, that was fun, but you look alllll tuckered out. Why don't you take a nap before round two..."

"Round 2?" Clarice asked, before her sentence was punctuated by a long, deep yawn that seemed to come out of nowhere. "You know, a nap doesn't sound so bad..." she continued, suddenly realizing it just to how tired this round of rough fucking had made her feel! Her eyelids were so heavy, slowly creating a curtain over her vision as they dropped and Clarice drifted off for a well-deserved nap!

Sarafe chuckled as she stood at her partner's side, not expecting her to pass out so quickly. " Well...that was easier than I thought it was going to be." she commented before spiriting herself off to the bathroom, aiming to at least make an attempt at cleaning herself off before whatever it was round 2 entailed. The arctic fox didn't even really know! Maybe she would just pound Clarice again, maybe it would be something a bit more intimate and active...she didn't feel like shoving the cowgirl down her cock, not yet. The night was still so young! There was plenty left to do...

After a little bit of freshening up in the restroom, Sarafe flinched a little bit as she heard the front door of her partner's house swing open. She tiptoed out into the living room, thinking that Clarice might have awoken...but no, the cow was still on the couch, in as deep a sleep as ever. Then, Sarafe's eyebrows perked up as she realized who this had to be - the lover that Clarice had mentioned earlier! Sarafe just stood in the hallway, adopting the most seductive pose she possibly could as she heard Clarice's lover shuffling around in the kitchen, taking his shoes off and setting down his bags and whatnot. "Clarice?" came the man's voice, before he stepped out into the hallway and Sarafe finally got a nice heaping helping of what this third wheel was going to be all about!

True to form, standing in front of Sarafe was a big, beefy bull, horns and all, brown skin and fur all over his body. A thick, metal ring piercing his septum, a work jacket slung over his shoulder. "Hun-" he started to say, before his voice was cut off as he saw a curvy, buxom vixen instead of his lover standing in the hallway, Sarafe's shaft still poking out from her sheath to betray what had been happening just minutes ago! That, and the unmistakable stink of musk that permeated the living room.

"-oh." the bull finished. "Are you the...friend Clarice was telling me about? Did I miss the fun?" the bull said, stepping forward and revealing that he was just a bit taller than the already-quite-lanky Sarafe. "Yes, that would be me, darling. And unfortunately, you did miss the first round - Clarice is passed out on the couch, quite full of my cream - but you came just in time for round two..."

The bull smirked, and his eyebrows raised a little bit as he heard the ultimatum from this horny little fox. It was going to be like that, huh? He had expected more of an orgy-like format, maybe fucking both of them at the same time...but, well, this would work just fine as well! "Well, I'm down. give me a minute to clean myself up and all that, though. The name is Riker...by the way." Riker said, still breathing in that thick, musky smell. It was...making his nose almost tingle, in a way. And smelling it was definitely starting to put him in the mood, more than even thinking about the prospect of a threesome on the way home had done! There was an obvious tent growing in his pants as he made his way into his bedroom, Sarafe stifling a giggle as she watched the bull become more and more aroused just by her presence. Things were going swimmingly for what she had planned so far!

It took a few minutes for Riker to finish up in there, but once his bedroom door finally opened and he stepped out, the bull was putting all of his Goods on display. A sick, meaty shaft to rival Sarafe's own, sticking out at at least half mast as Ryker walked out to talk to this lovely, buxom stranger some more! "What say you and I get a little more intimate while Clarice sleeps her afterglow off..." Riker suggested, Sarafe giggling as she gladly followed the big bull back into the lover's bedroom. Riker had turned away from Seraph as he entered the room, and once the vixen closed the door behind her, he started to turn around, expecting her to be absolutely enamored with his form and size. Imagine his surprise when he instead saw a blur of a fox lunging right towards him, pinning the bull against their bed with surprising agility and strength!

"Yes, let's~" Sarafe teased, Riker a little bit shaken up from all of this as the Vixen slowly sidled her way down his body. "Whoa there! I know you're eager, but...what's that smell...?" the bull trailed off, his nostrils suddenly filling with a much more potent and strong version of the musk that had already been drifting about in the room. It was so strong, so laced with pheromones, that he felt his cock almost instantly harden further, starting to throb as he felt the vixen grinding his shaft inbetween her pillowy breasts! Sarafe was definitely taking advantage of how aroused her scent was making Riker, and her teasing left the bull almost incapacitated as she continued to sidle her way down the bull's body, trying her best to align the tip of her cock with Riker's limp hooves. She was feeling a little bit of a refill before round 3...and Riker would work perfectly!