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Ralf slowly rose up, just enough to get his camera lens above the edge of the dirty towel bin. He didn't even peek his head above - raccoons might have mask-like markings around their eyes, but that wouldn't keep him from being seen - he just looked up into the camera's screen while remaining hidden behind the bin.

It was a little difficult to aim at first, but he soon found the four girls, the university's swim team. It looked like he'd made it to the girl's locker room of the pool facility just in time: they were just beginning to change into their swimsuits. A little bit of their chatter was loud enough to make it to him - "Look at these things, they're so stretchy!" "Why would you care about stretchy? You're so skinny anything would fit." "I just like the way it feels, okay?"

Zooming in a little, Ralf centered the view on the Raccoon girl stretching out a bikini bottom. Her name was Samantha, and even though she was Ralf's cousin, he snapped a few pictures anyway. After all, she was the only one who was already partially naked, wearing just a thin pair of panties and a shirt. It might be a little too weird to add to his 'spank-bank' ... but he knew a few other guys online who would trade other good pictures for it. And, well... As he snapped a few more pictures, centering in on the little bit of pale belly fur he could see disappearing into Sammy's panties, he started reconsidering whether he might keep copies of the photos for himself.

Movement in the corner of the camera's small screen caught his eye. There was Cindi, coming into frame from around the side of the lockers, already in just panties and a tight-fitting black sports bra. Ralf licked his lips. That was more like it. Cindi was a squirrel, with a huge bushy tail, and as she sat down on a nearby bench and started fiddling with her phone, he took a steady stream of pictures. There would be some good ones in there. Cindi was fairly small, but she wasn't nearly as skinny and flat-chested as Sammy. The nice little bulges in her sports bra seemed to complement her compact, toned body perfectly, and the way she carelessly spread her legs apart on the bench showed him a fantastic view of her pussy outlined in the tight little panties.

When he saw Elizabeth - who everyone knew as Lizzie - pull her shorts down, though, Ralf had to point the camera her way. Her ass was gorgeous, and he couldn't wait until she'd take her shirt off as well. Lizzie was one of the most popular girls on campus, and Ralf couldn't help but suspect that might have something to do with her huge - and absolutely flawless- rack. Even from behind, though, the tall, leggy vixen was a sight to behold: her beautiful round ass cheeks framed by her gorgeous long, red tail.

It was Persephone, though, who really got him going. He'd gotten pics of Lizzie before, but Persephone?_All the previous times he'd done this, the tall, reserved cat girl had already been wearing her swimsuit underneath her clothes, meaning that he'd never gotten a really good nude shot of her. Much of her yellowish, brown-striped fur was still a mystery. That was a shame, since her body was almost as incredible as Lizzie's. When she unzipped the front of her jeans, though, he saw a pink pair of panties instead of the blue swimsuit. Since the girls had gotten new swimsuits, she must not have been able to put hers on ahead of time ... was he finally going to get nude pics of her? This was going to be _awesome!

Still, though, Persephone shied away from the other girls, hesitating with her pants. Ralf turned the camera toward Cindi, who was pulling the sports bra up over her head. A quick flurry of pictures showed her modest boobs bouncing back down after dropping free. He snapped even more as he saw her pulling down the panties, giving him a direct view of her cute little pussy lips.

But then there was Sammy, letting her panties fall down her legs and stepping into the new swimsuit bottoms. He had to get pictures of that, cousin or no cousin.

But no - Lizzie was pulling her shirt off, and her bra at the same time!_There was no way he could pass up perfect shots of her perfect tits, jutting out from her chest so proudly. She pulled her panties off as well, giving him coveted fully-nude shots of her. This was _prime spank-bank material, the kind of stuff he'd come back to over and over again...

When Persephone finally let her jeans fall down and pulled the baggy peace-sign sweater over her head, though, Ralf couldn't pass up the rare opportunity. Even though she was still in panties and bra, it was far more than he'd ever been able to see of her before, and if the way she was hooking her fingers into the waistband of her panties was anything to go by...

But then Sammy had her shirt off, and she'd been wearing _nothing_underneath. She barely had any tits to speak of, but that didn't mean that her cute little nipples weren't worth a few pictures.

There was too much at once! How was he supposed to get everything? Why couldn't they slow down? And maybe touch themselves a little? Or each other... Now _that_would be a photo-shoot for the ages! He rose a little higher, leaning on the towel bin to get a better angle. They were all busy, anyway. They wouldn't notice him there.

He whipped the camera back toward Persephone as she unfastened the bra clip behind her back. Woah! He was _finally_going to get a good pic of her boobs! He could already see the delicious-looking valley between them highlighted in her white belly fur; he could see them jiggling a little bit as the bra loosened. Oh yes! This was it!

Leaning even farther over the towel bin, he held the camera outstretched. There was only so much a 4x zoom could do - he had to get closer, get a better shot!

Just at the moment Persephone's bra came free, so did the towel bin. It snapped over, dumping Ralf into the midst of all four girls, nearly right at their feet.

For a moment, they all stared at him. He stared back. None of them moved as all of them - Ralf included - struggled to process what had just happened.

That had been a nice moment. Peaceful. Because the very next moment, the screaming came - the yelling, outrage, fright, and surprise. Cindi - still entirely nude - went right up to him and started pounding her fists on his back like she was beating on a drum. Persephone and Lizzie rushed to cover themselves with their hands, Lizzie screaming accusations at him and Persephone backing slowly away. Sammy kept yelling "What the yiff, Ralf!" over and over again while smacking him with her shirt, which happened to still be in her hands.

Ralf scrambled to his feet, despite the assault from Cindi and Sammy. He dropped his camera somewhere in the struggle, though mostly he just tried to keep his head down and avoid their paws and claws.

Finally, he spotted an opening - he could rush between Cindi and Sammy, darting toward the door ... but as soon as he tried it, Lizzie stepped in his way, physically stopping him with an outstretched palm that hit him like she was made of steel.

"Where do you think you're going?" she asked.

For a moment, the onslaught from Cindi's shirt and Sammy's fists paused. It was almost like ... they expected him to answer? He had to say something ... but what was there to say in a situation like this?

"I, um..." He glanced back and forth from Lizzie to Cindi and Sammy. Persephone, now huddled with her back against one of the lockers and her rumpled clothes held in front of her, was at least not an immediate threat. "I... This isn't the men's locker room is it? I was, um ... looking for that."

Lizzie raised an eyebrow sardonically and threw his - very expensive - camera onto the hard tile floor. "So you could take pictures of it?"

"Um... Yes?" He tried to give a smile, but it came out as more of a pained grimace. It was the best he could do, though.

Lizzie returned his smile, though hers showed more teeth. It was more of a predatory grin. "So, girls, what should we do with him?"

"We should make him fuck us!"

Everyone - Ralf included - turned to stare at Sammy incredulously. For a moment, complete silence reigned. Nobody had a response for that ... yet.

Cindi was the first, her squirrely voice squeaking out, "Are you crazy?"

Lizzie's muzzle scrunched up in disgust. "Ew, isn't he your cousin or something?"

But Sammy just put her hands on her almost-bare hips and grinned back at them, as if she was correcting someone and knew she was right. "Look, I know it sounds crazy, but it's fair - if he's going to get his rocks off with pictures of us, he should have to return the favor!"

The others didn't seem convinced. Even Ralf couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"And besides, maybe if he actually got a little action, he wouldn't be such a lonely, desperate little creep!"

Strangely enough, Lizzie nodded at Sammy's words. "Yeah, he definitely wouldn't be doing that if he ever actually got any."

Ralf blushed, trying to cringe down smaller ... hopefully to a point where he'd be so small nobody would notice him and he could slink out of here to be forgotten forever. How could he ever live this down? And it was totally true - he was still a virgin, despite what he told the other guys when they teased him.

"But..." When Lizzie said that, all eyes darted back to her, just as they'd been starting to fade away. That girl sure knew how to work a crowd. "He has to get all four of us off before he pops - or else!"

Ralf gulped. He almost didn't dare to ask. "Or else ... what?"

Lizzie made a cupping motion with her hand ... disturbingly accurate enough to make it really look like she was holding a pair of balls. "Or else, we find other ways to make sure this little dweeb doesn't think with his dick anymore." She violently squeezed her hand shut, her nails clenching around her palm in a way that made Ralf's own balls want to shrink up inside him and never come out again.

Cindi crossed her arms over her bare, flat chest. "You're both crazy. Persephone, you're with me, right?"

Everyone looked over at Persephone, who suddenly shied away from all the attention. "I, um..." She gulped, squeezing her eyes shut. "I wouldn't mind getting off with a boy."

Cindi's mouth fell open. "Really? You, too? What's wrong with all of you?"

"Come on," Sammy said. "It'll be more fun than swim practice, won't it? Weren't you just complaining about how long it had been? And now a perfectly good dick comes your way, and you don't want it."

"Perfectly good?" Cindi rolled her eyes. "Puh-leez. I bet this guy's gross little dick isn't even worth the name."

Instead of replying to her, Sammy turned to Ralf ... with an odd sort of gleam in her eyes. "Well? Let's see! Come on - you've seen us all naked. It's only fair."

Ralf took half a step backward, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks. "You want me to--?"

"Strip!" Lizzie yipped out in a foxy yelp. She shared Sammy's predatory grin. "Take it off, little dweeb!"

He wrapped his arms around himself, as if trying to hold his clothes in place. As much as he'd fantasized about actually getting some action now that he was in college, the idea of being looked at and judged by all these girls just felt ... scary. Somehow, he already knew they'd find him lacking, and then they'd gossip and tell everyone else how inadequate he was. He'd be the laughingstock of the whole school, and then he'd never get laid. Ever.

But it turned out that he didn't really have a choice in the matter. Sammy was the first, coming from behind him, grabbing his shirt and pulling it upward. He held the bottom of it down, but he had to let go to stop Lizzie from unbuttoning his pants.

That let Sammy pull his shirt up to his armpits, and as he tried to stop that, Lizzie successfully got his top button undone. When even Cindi joined in, it was all over. Struggle as he might, he couldn't stop all three girls from overpowering him. Sammy and Cindi got his shirt off first, and by the time they'd tossed it aside, Lizzie already had his pants down around his ankles, roughly pulling his shoes off with them.

He tried hard to keep his underwear on, holding them with both hands ... but his two hands were no match for their six, and as the fabric began to tear a little bit, he gave up and let them take it off.

And then there he was, standing completely naked in front of all four girls. He tried to cover himself with his hands, but Sammy swatted them away. He felt like their eyes were burning him, but squirm as he might, he couldn't get to any angle where they wouldn't be able to see him.

"Wow," Cindi said, "that's actually ... not as bad as I thought."

Huh? Ralf paused his struggling, looking over at her. She still stood completely naked, her bushy tail flicking behind her. And as he glanced around to the faces of the three other girls, he saw an odd note of ... approval and maybe even ... lust? Even Persephone!

Sammy looked smugly over at Cindi. "See?"

But Cindi seemed to have an idea of her own how to recover from her little error in reasoning. She cried out, "Dibs!"

Sammy shrieked as Cindi grabbed Ralf and dragged him over to a nearby bench. "You... You slut!" she blurted out ... but Cindi was already straddling Ralf's lap, taking hold of his cock and trying to get it lined up with her pussy.

Ralf, though ... wasn't quite ready for all of that. Not mentally, and definitely not physically. His soft, floppy cock pressed against Cindi's pussy lips as she shoved it there, but then bent away and didn't quite manage to penetrate, even when she tried over and over again.

That didn't stop her - she immediately slid down past his knees, her belly sliding over him. As he looked down at her in shock, he got one - and only one - opportunity to meet her eyes before she took his half-erect cock in her mouth and started sucking away on it.

Ralf's eyes went wide, staring down at her. Did this ... did this count as losing his virginity?

He didn't have long to ponder the situation, though. Lizzie was there next, and she grabbed him by the chest fluff and shoved him backward onto a nearby bench. That didn't keep Cindi from doing what she was doing - and oh did it feel good! - but Lizzie had her own fun in mind. Once she had Ralf lying on his back, she swung a leg over and straddled his face.

Ralf had never seen a real pussy up close before, certainly not _this_close, not even when he'd zoomed all the way in. But Lizzie didn't give him time to appreciate the view of her pretty little slit. She plopped herself right down onto his muzzle and succinctly said, "Eat it!"

Sammy's swimsuit bottom fell to the ground next to the bench, and she took hold of one of Ralf's arms. She pulled his hand right up to her own pussy. And oddly enough, he was able to start touching and rubbing her - his own cousin - before he was able to figure out what to do with Lizzie's pussy right in front of his face. Sammy rocked her hips back and forth on Ralf's hand, and in between her satisfied hums came the words, "You'd better not cum in Cindi's mouth before we all do - or else."

That sent a sudden shiver up Ralf's back ... or maybe that was Cindi's skills - she'd already gotten him completely hard, and she was still going. In fact, he had been feeling really good down there, despite Cindi's scarily huge front teeth.

It hit him then, just how perilous his situation might actually be. He wouldn't be able to stop these girls if they wanted to mangle him ... so he'd better give them what they wanted!

After far too much of a delay, he finally started licking Lizzie's pussy, which earned him a slight gasp from above. Her tangy juices streaked across his tongue, giving him his very first taste. He'd never thought his first time would go like this, but he gave it his all, lapping away at her until she pulled back when he did too much. Eventually, they found a bit of a middle ground, one that produced very appreciative moans from Lizzie.

Even though she hadn't so much as touched Ralf yet, Persephone _did_approach closer, still holding her clothes in front of her to prevent being seen. And she still didn't touch him - or let him touch her - but she came close, watching intently.

Before long, Cindi decided that he was more than hard enough now - not to mention lubed up enough - and she pulled her mouth off of him. That only left him out in the cold for a brief moment, though. Soon enough, she was on top of his lap again, and this time, there was nothing to prevent his cock from easily sliding into her pussy.

Ralf's eyes went wide when he realized what he was feeling. He wished he could look down and see it, but Lizzie's thighs and pussy filled up his entire view. Still, the sensation of it! That was what a real girl's actual pussy felt like - he wasn't a virgin anymore!

What he could see, though, was Lizzie's perfect foxy body looming over him, and Sammy ... touching Lizzie's boobs?

Ralf blinked his eyes when he saw it, his tongue pausing for a moment. But yes, it was definitely happening right in front of him: as he fingered Sammy's pussy, she was grabbing nice big handfuls of Lizzie's awesome tits. It was hard to tell which Sammy was enjoying more, but she was definitely having fun, and Lizzie wasn't stopping her.

Could Ralf touch as well? There was only one way to find out... One of his hands was busy with Sammy's pussy, but with the other, he reached up. First, he just ran his hand up Lizzie's leg, over her hips, up her body. At any moment, he expected her to slap his hand away ... but she didn't. Soon, Ralf was touching the springy softness of Lizzie's left breast while Sammy satisfied herself with the right. Woah. That felt way better than he'd expected it to! It was unlike anything he'd ever touched before, and so much better!

After a few moments, though, he became a bit curious ... and Sammy must have caught his glances, because she took his other hand and moved it from Lizzie's nicely rounded breast to her own pointy little nubbin.

Sammy's little tits were nowhere near as nice to touch as Lizzie's ... but the difference was interesting. They weren't as soft, and definitely not as big, but the way she sighed when he squeezed them made it all worth it. Was it a bit weird to be making sounds like that come from his cousin?_Well, he hadn't grown up with her; she'd moved back to town only a few years ago, and whatever his brain might know, his body only knew that she was a hot girl who made _lovely noises when he touched her in the right ways.

But Sammy wasn't satisfied with just that. She looked over at Persephone and beckoned her closer with a wiggle of her finger on her free hand.

Amazingly, Persephone _did_come closer ... but not quite close enough for Ralf to reach. Even Sammy could barely reach her without moving to where Ralf couldn't finger her anymore ... which she was apparently unwilling to do.

Of course, the whole time, Ralf was pretty distracted. The way Cindi was moving on top of his crotch was mesmerizing, even though he couldn't see hardly any of her. Just the sheer feeling of her pussy riding up and down on his cock was enough to send shivers through him.

He thought of touching Lizzie's boobs again... But no, he shouldn't. Even just the thought of doing it was giving him that tingle he knew would soon lead to an orgasm, and he hadn't gotten any of them off yet!

So, exercising what he felt to be a monumental effort of self-control, he let his free hand rest on Lizzie's thigh and put all of his attention and effort into licking Lizzie's pussy. He had to get her off - he just had to.

Of course, all of the attention and effort he could spare wasn't all that much. There was still the shock of having a warm, wet pussy squeezing around his cock, and Cindi began to take even _more_attention as she moved faster and faster, rocking her hips like crazy on top of his cock as she made higher and higher-pitched squeaks.

It got so vigorous that Ralf gave up trying to deliberately lick Lizzie's pussy - instead, he just let Cindi's motion drive him back and forth a little as he held his tongue out just high enough to brush Lizzie's lips. If the way she shuddered was any indication, she was enjoying that.

Cindi's pace increased more and more, to the point of being a mad blur ... until she suddenly froze, her squeaky voice belting out a crescendo as warm wetness spread over Ralf's crotch.

Had Cindi just ... gotten off?

Ralf had never seen a girl get off, except in pornos, where it was usually fake. Even he knew that. But now he felt it, the way her pussy pulsed and squeezed around his cock as if milking him for his cum. And _oh_did he ever want to give in to it... But he strained and held himself back. He couldn't, not yet. Cindi was only one out of four, and he still had a lot of work to do if he didn't want to experience 'or else'!

For a long while, Cindi stayed in place, her pussy squeezing him as her body shuddered and jerked. And it was a good thing that she wasn't moving him too much anymore, because Lizzie seemed to be getting in the mood as well.

She bore down on Ralf's face, rubbing her pussy over his muzzle and using him more like a toy than anything else. He was barely able to do anything but lie there and take it as she ground her increasingly wet slit against his face. One of her hands came down and grabbed his hair tightly, using it to shove him even harder against her pussy and control for herself exactly where his lips and tongue went.

When Cindi lifted herself off of Ralf's cock, though, the motion of her slick inner walls gliding off of him was enough to distract him even from Lizzie. His whole body jerked a little at the feeling - if he hadn't had that little break as she held still, that might have finished him off.

And apparently, Sammy decided that it was her turn, because she stepped away from Ralf, forcing Ralf's fingers to slip out of her pussy, and she took Cindi's place on his lap. Only, she faced the opposite direction.

When Sammy slid down onto Ralf's cock, the sensation made him open his mouth slightly, as if to gasp...

But Lizzie wasn't about to let an open mouth like that go to waste. She planted her pussy right against his still-outstretched tongue and the little nub at the tip of her pussy - Ralf was fairly sure that was called a 'clit' between his lips.

Just then, Sammy started rocking back and forth, her arms braced on the edge of the bench and grinding herself _deep_on Ralf's cock. The way it made him move seemed to suit Lizzie just fine, because her grip on his hair tightened even more, almost to the point where he was worried she was going to rip it out.

Even as all that was going on, though, Cindi apparently wasn't done. She completed the trade-off with Sammy by abruptly taking hold of one of Ralf's hands and placing it directly against her sopping-wet pussy. Despite all the intense distractions, Ralf knew what to do. He rubbed his fingers back and forth over her slippery slit, making her coo and squirm against his hand.

Only then did Persephone finally break her silence. "Is... Is it really that good, Cindi?"

"Mmm..." Cindi rubbed herself back and forth on Ralf's hand, in a kind of faint echo of the way she'd been moving back and forth on top of his cock. "Mm-hm." She looked over at Persephone with a look in her eyes that seemed completely out of place on her rambunctiously cute face. "Why don't you come over and give it a little try?"

Slowly, Persephone let her clothes fall away from in front of her. She was still wearing her pink panties and matching bra - though the bra was hanging loosely from her shoulders, it still stayed in place, covering her breasts. Ralf's eyes locked on to her, widening as he wondered if she was finally going to get naked in front of him.

Lizzie slapped him hard across his head. "Pay attention to what you're doing, dweeb!"

Given the situation, it was probably good advice. And since Lizzie seemed to like getting her clit lightly sucked on, he focused on that, taking it between his lips and giving her a slight suction as he rolled his tongue over the tip of it. Was it weird that he was taking lessons from the way Cindi had gone down on his cock? He found that it helped if he pretended he was sucking a tiny little cock himself ... as long as he didn't think about it too much.

At least Lizzie seemed to like it. She jittered in place now, her legs trembling as she let out one long, slow moan that steadily grew in volume.

For a few moments, though, Ralf was distracted again. Persephone took hold of his other hand and placed it against her pussy ... through the soft, pink panties. Even with the bit of material in between, though, he could feel her perfectly, the soft twin bulges of her pussy lips and the surprising amount of dampness in between them. He shuddered at the feeling - the combined feeling of four different pussies on different parts of him. That was four more than he'd ever been even close to touching before!

He didn't have long to appreciate that though - a moment later, Lizzie pressed herself down on his face _extra_hard, so much that it hurt the back of his head to be pressed against the wooden bench. She threw her head back - making her hair arc beautifully through the air and her breasts jut out even more - as she let out not the deep moan or yell he'd been expecting from her, but a tiny little strained squeak ... something that sounded like it should have come from Cindi.

But that was apparently just the way Lizzie got off. The splatter of juices dripping down Ralf's face and the way Lizzie's thighs trembled against the sides of his head attested to that.

Ralf _would_have been entirely engrossed with the taste of Lizzie's orgasm, but there was a lot still going on. Besides his cousin riding his lap, there was the amazingly soft little bulge in Persephone's panties. And that became all the more enticing as Cindi leaned in front of Lizzie, over Ralf's head, and pulled the bottom of those panties aside. Ralf's fingers touched bare, wet pussy, so warm and so slick it made him gasp. Persephone herself gave out a little yelp at the feeling of being directly touched.

It made Ralf's cock throb harder inside Sammy. Goddess, this felt so good! He had to be careful, or he'd end up blowing his load right inside his cousin, and that would be bad news for him on so many levels!

When Lizzie stepped up off of him, brushing her tail friskily over his face on the way, Sammy got up off of him as well, leaving him completely free - except for his fingers on both hands - for the first time since he'd been pushed back onto the bench ... not that there was anywhere he'd rather be.

"I'm tired of doing all the work," Sammy said, bracing her hands against one of the lockers and stretching her ass out toward him, her ringed tail high over her back. "Come over here and give it to me like you mean it!"

Ralf stared at her, at the beautiful picture of her ringed tail high above her tight, shapely little ass. Even in past photo-shoots, he'd never actually realized just what an amazing ass his cousin had ... or maybe he was just really turned on at the moment. That was a distinct possibility.

Either way, as his hands slipped away from both Cindi and Persephone, he let his dick point him in the way he should go ... something he probably should have done less often in his life, but which seemed appropriate at the moment. And when he got up, his dick led him straight back to Sammy's pussy.

Somehow, coming up behind Sammy, using one hand to line his cock up with her slit and the other to hold her tail away from his face, felt like the most natural thing in the world, even though it should have been really weird doing this with his cousin. But no - when his cock slid eagerly back into her warm depths, it felt like it belonged there. She was perfect!

He felt like he could watch the pink bulge of his cock slide in and out between Sammy's ass cheeks forever ... but then something else caught his eye.

Persephone came up and leaned her back against the locker next to Sammy's. She reached behind her back and - looking Ralf in the eye with uncharacteristic boldness the whole time - unfastened the clasp of her pink bra.

Ralf's eyes went wide and his rhythm inside Sammy faltered as he saw Persephone's amazing boobs come free. They were even bigger than Lizzie's, and softer too, from the way they so easily jiggled. He felt like he could get lost for days in the white-furred valley between her wide, pink nipples. To see tits like that on a girl as tall and slender as Persephone ... how was it even possible?

Sammy managed to regain his attention a little bit by bumping her ass up against him, moving herself on his cock in spite of how she'd said that she wanted him to do the work...

But when Persephone took up the same position as Sammy right alongside, arching her back in a distinctly cat-like way as she raised her tail up and dropped her panties behind her, Ralf was fully transfixed. He'd touched her, but he'd never properly seen that gorgeous pussy of hers before ... and was she actually offering it to him? That was... That was the kind of opportunity he'd be stupid to pass up!

Pulling out of Sammy in one quick jerk, he shuffled to the side and lined himself up with Persephone instead. She spread her legs out a little wider and bent her knees, lowering herself a little. It was a great help, since Ralf would probably have struggled to even get the tip of his cock to reach her if she hadn't.

Ignoring the disgruntled whine from Sammy, Ralf took his time with this special moment. He slowly pressed forward, watching the tip of his cock spread apart the soft, delicate lips of Persephone's pussy. If he'd expected such a rare prize to feel heavenly and different, he was mistaken. Persephone actually felt a little less tight than Sammy on the inside, and otherwise, he was beginning to learn that different girls' pussies mostly felt the same. Still, though, the feeling of running his hands up and down the long, slender muscles of Persephone's back as he slipped into her ... that was special. The soft "Unh!" sound she made when his hips met the curves of her ass was even more special.

Unlike the quick thrusts he'd been giving Sammy, with Persephone, he took things more sensually and slowly, even when he felt Cindi playing with his balls from behind. He gave Persephone slow, even thrusts, which she seemed to melt around, and as the two of them leaned in close to each other, he slid his hands around to the front of her, up to her belly, and eventually up to her breasts. That was the really incredible part. Before today, he never would have thought he'd even be able to see these, much less touch them! And they were so very soft. Her silky belly fur covered all but her nipples, only enhancing the utter pillowy softness of her boobs even more.

Ralf pressed himself into her again and again, each time feeling like he was floating in soft heaven ... but it turned out that his temptations were not yet at an end.

It was Lizzie's turn to tease him, sauntering up to the next locker over and drawing his eyes away even as he habitually kept thrusting inside Persephone. She wasn't really going to...?

She did! Turning around, she presented herself to him, wiggling her hips back and forth with her luxuriantly fluffy fox tail held high and waving side to side with the same rhythm. Wow... Persephone felt amazing, and a part of Ralf wanted to stick with her no matter what. But... The idea of actually being able to fuck Lizzie was - it was the part about this whole story that would make his friends refuse to believe it, that's what it was! How could he live with himself if he didn't?

Still, it was difficult to pull himself away from Persephone.

What did it was Cindi leaning up behind him - still fondling his balls from behind - and whispering, "Do it, you dumb little shit - Lizzie doesn't fuck just anybody!"

With a groan of disappointment, he pulled out of Persephone's pussy and scooched a little to the side again, taking hold of Lizzie's indisputably perfect round ass. He couldn't believe what was about to happen.

It didn't happen. The moment he tried, Lizzie turned around, causing him to almost fall face-first against the lockers. She laughed and pushed his face away from her. "Like I'd actually fuck a dweeb like you - Cindi's right: I don't fuck just anybody. You're lucky you even got a taste of it."

Cindi chose that moment to squeeze herself between him and the lockers. Using her small size to her advantage, she somehow got herself in position and wrapped her legs around Ralf's waist, pulling his cock into her pussy once again.

Lizzie laughed at them. "Looks like Cindi might have had some ulterior motives!"

Neither of them replied. Cindi was too busy working her hips rapidly up and down on him, and Ralf was too busy trying to avoid falling over as Cindi's manic thrusting vibrated him all around.

Sammy and Persephone weren't about to be left out, though. They came up on either side and physically pried Cindi off of him. Persephone did it with just a few quiet grunts of effort, but Sammy yelled at her the whole time. "Get off of him, you greedy little slut! You've already had your turn!"

By the time they got Cindi off of him, he was starting to feel pretty tired and wobbly, dropping to his knees and leaning a hand up against the lockers to prevent himself from falling all the way down to the questionably clean floor. The impact on his knees against the hard floor hurt a little, but less than falling over entirely would.

That seemed to suit Sammy just fine, though. She got right down on her knees in front of him, once again sticking her ass up, but even higher this time, leaning the rest of her body down low, almost to the floor tiles.

Ralf didn't even question it this time - he just moved a little forward and slid his cock into his cousin again. He'd already done it once, so what would another time hurt? It wouldn't make him any more a cousin-fucker than he already was ... and even though the rumor of this was likely to spread around the campus one way or another, it was worth it.

Oh, was it worth it! He took back what he'd thought earlier - some pussies really _were_different than others. Sammy's just had this special way of gripping him so tight and secure between her modest ass cheeks... It made him lean his head back and moan.

And that was just in time to see Persephone swinging a leg over Sammy's back. The tall cat girl faced him, standing right in front of his body, and the way her legs had to be spread out a bit in order to fit around Sammy's hips meant that her pussy was on full display for him. Persephone reached down and ran a finger over his cheek. "Um... If you're not too busy, could you...?"

She didn't have to finish that sentence. Ralf dove right in between her legs, licking her deliciously plush pussy lips even as he kept right on fucking Sammy below her. Persephone's sudden high-pitched mew was all the encouragement he needed to hear.

Oddly enough, though, Sammy and Persephone's voices weren't the only ones he heard. If he looked really far in the corner of his eye, he could kind of see Lizzie and Cindi together - doing some very interesting things together. For a brief, strange moment, he wished he had his camera again. This was _exactly_the kind of thing he'd been stupidly hoping for when he was snapping pictures earlier: Cindi had Lizzie's back pinned against the lockers and she was licking and sucking like crazy on Lizzie's tits, moving back and forth between them like she couldn't get enough of either. But Lizzie wasn't just standing there and taking it - she had her hand between Cindi's legs and she was wiggling it back and forth so fast it was almost a blur... And that was probably why most of the moaning he heard was Cindi's.

Well, besides Sammy's and Persephone's, of course. Sammy in particular was starting to make some really adorable "Unh!" noises every time he slid back into her, and the harder he did it, the louder she got. She _especially_seemed to like it when he pulled almost all the way out with every thrust, making each new one almost like a completely new first penetration. It was a little tricky, and a couple times he pulled out a little too far and had trouble getting it back in, but the startled-sounding gasps and the fast-paced breathing from Sammy made it more than worthwhile to try.

He couldn't afford to focus on just one girl too much, though, as Persephone reminded him. She held the back of his head and - with a surprisingly gentle touch - guided his licking tongue exactly where she wanted it, which was apparently up and down the sides of her pussy, mostly on the outer lips, not right down the middle, even though that had been what drove Lizzie wild.

Sammy was too much to ignore. Any time he faltered in his rhythm, she'd let out a frustrated little growl and bump her ass back against him, making sure he kept going. Of course, he didn't falter very often ... especially not with the noises his cousin was making. He couldn't see much of her behind Persephone's very distracting body, but the sound of her gasping breaths and the way her pussy squeezed his cock made him think that soon she'd--

She slammed herself back against him, almost knocking him away from Persephone, and her pussy clenched down hard. In contrast to how much noise she'd been making earlier, though, her actual orgasm came in almost complete silence - just a strained intake of breath as her whole body jerked and her pussy pulsed around his shaft.

It was so difficult to keep himself from joining her in that orgasmic bliss. Goddess, her pussy felt so good when she did that! But he wasn't done yet. He tried to distract himself with licking Persephone's pussy lips ... though he wasn't sure if that would be enough to hold him off.

Sammy pulling herself off of his cock was what saved him - she probably didn't want him to cum inside her any more than he did.

She didn't seem to be wiped out by her orgasm, though, because she turned right around and ended up face-to-face with Ralf between Persephone's legs. For a moment, he wasn't sure what to make of it ... but then he saw Sammy lick her finger and smile as she shoved it right up inside Persephone's pussy.

Persephone squeaked in surprise ... but that squeak trailed off into a mewl of pleasure, and she took hold of the back of Ralf's head again, guiding him back to lick around either side of his cousin's finger as she worked it inside.

Maybe she had already been on the edge, but it didn't take long after that for Persephone to grab Ralf's head much tighter against herself, making it almost impossible for him to move ... not that he needed to move much more at that point, anyway. She was already clenching tight, with a high-pitched moan growing.

Persephone's hand clutched at Ralf's hair as a hot gush of her pussy juices flowed down around Sammy's finger and flooded his tongue. The tall cat girl hunched over Ralf, her whole body shaking, but she managed to stay standing ... which he was glad for - he didn't want to be crushed underneath her. She was slender and probably didn't weigh that much, but still.

Eventually, Persephone righted herself and released her grip on Ralf's hair. She was still gasping in deep breaths, but when he looked up at her, he saw her looking back down at him with the strangest expression - a huge, self-satisfied smile, but also a weird little biting of her lip, and the look in her eyes as she met his upward gaze over her big, still-heaving breasts...

Ralf slowly stood up, his face passing right in front of all Persephone's amazing body had to offer, but not stopping until he stood as high as he could - still barely more than shoulder-height next to Persephone. The two of them held still for a long moment, and to Ralf at least, it felt like some unspoken dialogue was going on between the two of them, just in the looks they gave each other.

But their little moment was interrupted when Sammy - still kneeling down between Persephone's legs - abruptly took Ralf's cock in her mouth.

Gasping a bit, Ralf looked down to see his cousin's face down between Persephone's legs, her lips wrapped around the base of his cock. That position wouldn't have possibly worked if it weren't for Persephone being so tall.

Lizzie and Cindi - finally distracted from each other's charms - came over next to them. Lizzie just rolled her eyes and said, "What the yiff, Sammy? He's already gotten all of us off, so it's time to let him go." She crossed her arms in front of her chest ... which unfortunately blocked anyone's view of her perfectly shaped tits.

But instead of stopping and watching, Cindi went around behind Persephone and got down on her knees right next to Sammy. She reached between Persephone's leg and Sammy to grab hold of Ralf's balls again. "Come on. He did a good job - I think he deserves a little reward, don't you?"

Lizzie huffed. "There is no way I am ever going to have that dweeb's dick in my mouth."

"Suit yourself." Cindi shrugged, and as soon as Sammy came up for air, she took her own turn on his cock.

Ralf groaned, his whole body quivering. Sammy's mouth had felt really nice and all, but Cindi was on a whole new level. Somehow, despite her big squirrely teeth, she made it feel like he was wrapped up in a warm, wet heaven that pulsed and writhed around his shaft, just begging him to cum. She was really good at this!

It didn't get any easier to hold himself back when she pulled away and began sharing him with Sammy again, this time both of them licking while their hands worked over his slickened shaft and balls ... at this point, he wasn't even sure whose hands or tongue was where, only that it felt amazing, like every part of him down there was being enveloped and loved. Did he even need_to hold himself back anymore? Did he want to prolong this experience as long as he could, or was it beyond time for him to reach his own climax? His brain was _definitely getting too fried with pure pleasure for him to figure out any answers.

And if that wasn't overwhelming enough already, Persephone wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him close against her body. She even made little humping motions with her hips, almost making it feel like all those sensations were from fucking her, rather than being sucked by a couple of her friends.

What really threw him into a blaze of lust and confusion, though was when Persephone kissed him.

She'd simply leaned her head forward a little, tilting to the side a bit so their noses wouldn't crash, and she'd just planted her lips against his. They were so soft, and the way she kissed him was so gentle... He couldn't help but melt into it, into her embrace, and wrap his arms around her in turn. It wasn't anything crazy, and there wasn't even any tongue involved, but something about the way she held him there, the slight motions, or the tiny moan she gave told him that there was far more to this than just doing it for fun ... and the more he returned the kiss, the more he liked that idea.

Of course, all of that intense attention from Persephone only intensified the feelings Sammy and Cindi were giving him. He felt the pressure building deep inside him, and he knew it wouldn't be long now. And as amazing as it would be to shoot his load onto and into the two girls down there, he knew better than to push his luck. "I'm..." He gasped. "I'm gonna--"

The moment Sammy and Cindi pulled away from his cock, just as he expected to blow his load on the locker room floor, Persephone bent her legs, lowering herself onto his spit-slicked and urgently bulging cock. It slid into her heavenly warmth easily, with a slight "Mmm" from her and a strained gasp from him.

What was she _doing?_She had to know he was about to cum! "Wait! I can't--" He held himself back for as long as he could, the pressure inside him becoming a burning ache as he did everything in his power to hold of an orgasm that was already too far along to really stop.

Before long, he failed to hold it back. It just wasn't possible. With a huge groan of surrender to pleasure, he let it go. His cock immediately throbbed and spewed out an enormous spurt of cum deep inside Persephone's pussy, followed impossibly closely by another even bigger one.

As she must have been feeling it spreading inside her, Persephone looked warmly into his eyes. They kissed again, holding each other as close as possible as everything Ralf had flowed up into her.

And it turned out that he had a lot. All this teasing and holding himself back had ended up getting him _really_pent-up, and all of that was finally releasing inside Persephone. Instead of the few spurts he was used to, his cock just kept going and going, pumping more and more into her, even after things started to overflow warmly around his base.

Suddenly, he felt something down there, slipping around where his shaft met Persephone's pussy lips. He didn't know what it was at first until Sammy said, "Oh my Goddess, Cindi's licking it up!"

"Ew!" Lizzie stuck her tongue out at the sight. "Cindi, you are just gross!"

But Cindi didn't stop, not while there were still new dollops of cum dripping out for her to lick up. And Ralf didn't stop kissing Persephone, either. Her embrace felt endlessly warm and caring, and being wrapped up in it was all he cared about at the moment.

Eventually, even his pent-up orgasm finally petered out, leaving him with a very sloppy and quickly softening cock still inside Persephone's pussy. Still, he didn't want to let her go. The two of them kissed again. Why not? It was as if they'd discovered something new and wonderful, and neither of them wanted to give it up yet.

Only when his cock came completely out of Persephone's pussy on its own - dousing Cindi in the mouth with a sticky white deluge - did he finally let go of Persephone, allowing the two of them to separate a little bit.

For a moment, all of them stood there, still naked. It was as if none of them - Ralf included - really knew where to go from there.

Lizzie snapped them all out of it, though. "Hey, we're already late for swim practice. Come on, let's get moving!" She pointed at Cindi in particular. "And you had better get a shower first. I am not swimming in the same pool as you until you wash all the jizz off your face!"

After that, the girls were all in a whirl of motion, finishing their last few preparations and getting their new swimsuits on.

Ralf kind of just stood there, in stunned silence, as everything seemed to happen around him in fast-forward. It especially made him feel a bit lonely that even Persephone was too busy to spare him more than a glance... But the way she blushed after giving him that glance was nearly enough to make up for it.

Before he knew it, the four girls were already dressed, showered, and ready to go swim ... with him still standing there naked with a sloppy dick just barely hanging out of his sheath. He was still just so stunned, he could barely react, not even when Lizzie reached down and took the memory card out of his camera, tossing it down the drain in the floor.

On her way out, Sammy stopped for a moment and whispered to him, "Goddess, I've been trying to get something like that to happen since forever. Nice work, dipshit." She leaned in closer and spoke even quieter. "But don't let me catch you in here with your stupid camera again. You'd better not push it, because the punishments get more severe for repeat offenders."

He gulped, his mind racing to try and figure out whether 'more severe' was something he'd want to experience or not...

But it was Persephone who finally made up his mind. She was the last one out, and she took her own turn to whisper something in his ear: "The men's locker room should be empty this time of day. Want to meet me there after practice?"

Ralf nodded so vigorously he almost gave himself a headache, and Persephone gave him a quick little kiss on the cheek as she left ... as well as a quick grope of his balls and mostly-sheathed cock.

Yeah, this had been fun and all, but he figured he definitely wouldn't need to find out what 'more severe' meant if things worked out with Persephone.

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