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Elaine married young, and as she found out in the early years of the relationship, she'd married the wrong guy...and her decision to get locked in at such a young age meant that she'd missed out on a lot of the nightlife that she anticipated living when she was in high school.

"You sure that it's...y-you know... safe for us to be out here?"

As a single woman with plenty of fun nights to make up for, she was familiar with every party spot in town, including those that weren't listed on public review websites: she was comfortable in all of them and a familiar face in most, but her friend wasn't quite so into the idea of going to parties on what some bunnies called the wrong side of town.

The outskirts of the their city were as divided as any other, but the fact that there was an entire neighborhood where foxes ruled and rabbits didn't roam spoke volumes to just how deep the divide truly ran...and yet, as Elaine made her way down the sidewalk, those who recognized her greeted her with a friendly face and sometimes, a too friendly smile, as if they knew something about her that her friend didn't.

"Completely safe," Elaine declared, her voice so confident that it had a small hint of arrogance twirling about the words. "In fact, I think you'll find it safer at this party than you have at most that you've ever been to...but that's just my personal opinion. I've come to find that you can't judge a neighborhood just because it's full of people that you don't know so well!"

"But they're...t-they're foxes," her friend whispered, her voice sharp and hushed as she belted it out. "This entire side of the city caters to predators, and only to predators! I don't think I've seen a single place with a vegetarian menu since we crossed 20th avenue!"

"I work with a whole bunch of predators, and so do you...putting all of them together in a neighborhood doesn't make them anymore dangerous than they would be otherwise," Elaine rolled her eyes as she tried to deter her friend's concerns. "Society has been progressing just fine for the past however many hundreds of years, despite everyone being mingled."

"Doesn't really feel mingled over here," her friend claimed. "Just...you understand why I'm nervous, right?"

"Because you're going to a party in a part of town that you aren't familiar with, and you're not the social butterfly that I am," Elaine answered for her. "Trust me, if you give the foxes a chance, I'm sure that you'll find two or three of them in a group are just as friendly as the one that's in our spin class that you're constantly ogling."

She flushed at that and gave Elaine a half-hearted nudge...but she was starting to smile, trusting the more experienced bunny with her literal life and safety. She knew she was being prejudiced, and she'd worked her entire life to get over the way that she was raised, but there were still too many rumors floating around about what happened to herbivores in certain parts of town; trusting Elaine wasn't quite enough to drown them out, but if Elaine was willing to give them a chance, she decided she should, too.

The building they finally stopped at was an older piece of architecture in a neighborhood that had plenty of history to it, but everything was well kept and for the most part, everyone remained friendly to Elaine's presence, even when she knocked on the thick, wooden door too many times to count.

She was oddly impatient, and her friend couldn't help noticing that fact...and worrying about it.

"Elaine, are you...a-are you bouncing?"

"I've partied with these guys before and they're just so much fun to be around," Elaine suggested. "Trust me, you're gonna have an awesome time in there."

Elaine was more the party animal in her married years than her friend was at any point in her own life, but now that Elaine was bouncing back from the divorce, she'd moved onto another level of partying...and she didn't think her friend was necessarily ready for what she was about to see.

She also knew that her friend took better to a trail by fire; she'd handle it better if she was thrown into the deep end than if she was allowed to dip her toes in and scramble back from the edge.

"Sup, Elaine?"

The bouncing stopped, and as Elaine smiled up at the handsome fox that answered the door, her friend's jaw gaped...and her eyes darted back and forth between Elaine and the grinning vulpine.

"Sorry we're a couple minutes late," Elaine answered. "Just wanted to make sure to powder our noses one more time before we got here...I knew we wouldn't have a chance once we got inside."

"I see you're full of jokes, as usual," he teased. "She's cute...is this the infamous Brittany that I've heard about?"

"The one and only!" Elaine answered for her, knowing that her friend was a bit too timid to answer...not that she could answer, with her jaw hanging. "She's having a little trouble adjusting to the neighborhood, but I keep telling her that everyone's just smiling at her..."

"Can't really blame them for giving her more than a smile, if they did; why don't you two come on in? We've all been expecting you."

"No pressure, right, Etis?"

The arctic fox was handsome, but his features were soft, and his smile was comforting enough that it was helping Brittany come down from the high of her adrenaline.

He looked sweet, and as she followed him through the open door, she didn't notice the blaring music, thumping bass and flashing lights that she would have expected from a party that Elaine invited her to.

Rather, the inside of the building looked just as old as the outside, but everything was kept in impressive shape: aged, oak fixtures were appointed with otherwise modern touches and furniture, including a flat-screen TV that couldn't have looked stranger in the middle of a den that was pulled from the early 1900's.

In the middle of that living room, however, was a sight that stole any comfort Brittany managed to garner.

"Well, you've never struggled with the pressure, anyway," Etis agreed. "But I dunno about this one...you've bragged her up, but she looks like a deer in the headlights right now. You sure she can handle this?"

Numerous were the tails that emerged from the base of Etis' back, but nearly as numerous were the foxes that sat around on the couch, admiring the pair of bunnies that had arrived with all the same voracious aggression as the foxes they passed on the street...but now, Elaine and Brittany were trapped in the proverbial den with them.

Where Elaine looked delighted to be trapped and entirely comfortable with the situation, Brittany wasn't prepared for three naked men to greet her with such wide, eager smiles.

"I'm sure she'll figure it out," Elaine vouched. "Get a glass or two of wine into her and she'll tell you all about how she'd love to be bred by a whole pack of foxes if she got the chance."

" E-Elaine!" Brittany whapped her friend in the arm with her purse, but the flustered color in her cheeks, burning under the soft white of her fur, was so powerful that Etis could almost feel that warmth, close as he was. "You...t-this has been a wonderful time, really, and you're all very kind to let us come over, but I think there's been some kind of mistake-

"No mistakes here," Etis confirmed, as he released the slack of his belt and dropped his jeans, joining the other men in nude solidarity. "You've been checking out my tails since I opened the door...and now you've got a little something more to feast your eyes on."

Stepping out of the puddle of his clothing and approaching the oversized sectional, Etis granted a quick fist bump to Aaron, the marbled fox that was waiting at the end of the chaise.

"Pretty sure she's gonna need to be worked into this a little bit," Aaron suggested, "But she's blushing like a ripe cherry and rubbing her thighs together a little bit...been a while since I've seen a bunny that eager to be hunted down..."

Brittany would gladly pretend that she wasn't soaking her panties until that secret was revealed, but Elaine didn't have that kind of shame about her: the more experienced of the two didn't bring a purse to the party, or much more than the skirt that wrapped around her backside and the tanktop that was already being eased down from her shoulder.

"...Elaine, w-what are you-

"Just going with the flow, same as I always do with these guys," she suggested. "And if they're gonna undress me with their eyes in the first place, well...I figure I could just save them the trouble. Pretty sure they appreciate my efforts."

Elaine's outfit was provocative, but until her tanktop dropped below the fabric of her bra, it would have passed for professional enough to wear in an office.

A quick tug of the zipper at her side, revealing the matching panties of black against her fur, however, changed all of that...and her hesitance was driving the other two foxes wild, as they narrowed their eager gazes upon her.

"But then again...what fun would it be if I didn't give them a chance to undress me with their paws , too?" she asked, holding her shoulder strap in pinched digits and moving slowly enough that her skirt wouldn't drop. "Perhaps you kind gents can show Brittany what kind of party she's gotten herself invited to...and maybe show her that foxes can be trusted to treat her to a good time?"

Blair and Vidy were sharing a smirk before they turned their glances onto Elaine: it was no easy task to look upon such a tasty, little morsel without salivating, but they were doing their best to give her _some_level of respect, instead of treating her like a meal to be savored.

Then again, Elaine asked not to be treated with any sort of respect on her previous visits, and she'd been passed around by the four eager foxes plenty enough times; they knew where her limits were, and what she was into.

Brittany was an enigma to them, looking prim, proper and innocent, but squirming with such anticipation that she was akin to a shaken bottle of soda.

"I'm gonna go out on a limb and assume that means you don't want us to treat her the way we treat you," Aaron teased. "At least, not right off the bat...I think we can manage that."

He and Etis shared a quick bump of the fist and a widening grin as they watched Elaine step past her friend, eager to see what kind of a mood Blair and Vidy were in that evening.

The largest fox of the bunch, Blair was just waiting for his chance to see how far Elaine was willing to take things that evening, and the fact that her friend was going to be watching the whole time brought his arousal right out of the warmth of his sheath, enticing the stripping rabbit to come a little closer still.

She didn't stop until her paws were on the edge of the couch: her eyes darted back and forth between the large, thick fox and the slimmer, but impressively enduring body of the fennec seated near to him.

"Good. I want to be able to enjoy myself, and I can't hardly do that if I'm worried about Brittany walking out of here with a limp and two bowlegs..."

Blair was just able to fit his paw under the hem of Elaine's tank top, yanking it up and over her head with a single tug...but Vidy wasn't one to be outdone, as he slipped his digits into the waistline of her skirt and pushed it down to the floor, leaving the more experienced bunny in nothing but her skivvies.

Brittany had seen her friend's body clad in nothing more than a sports bra and booty shorts before, but when they were changing together in a locker room, there was a different atmosphere entirely: in this setting, she was just starting to see her friend in a sensual light, and she didn't know if she had the wherewithal to process just how striking that feeling was.

Conveniently enough, there were a pair of foxes waiting to distract her from that brief moment of sensual conflict, reminding her that she was already staining the crotch of her panties at their behest.

"So take it nice and easy with her," Etis murmured, grinning deviously at his marbled fox companion. "I think Aaron and I are just the pair for the job..."

"Until she's broken in, at least," Aaron half-agreed. "Something tells me she's gonna be begging to bite off more than she can chew before we're done with her."

Until then, Brittany had managed so few words that everyone was starting to wonder if she'd been stricken to the point of blacking out. They were all keeping a close and cautious eye on her, but Elaine was wearing the widest smirk of all when her friend took her first step toward the couch.

"You...y-you remember how hesitant I was to go t-to that club downtown, right?" she asked, giving Elaine a nervous, lidded glare. "And you j-just kept saying what a wonderful time I'd have if I gave it a try...?"

Elaine worried that she knew where this conversation was going, though she found it hard to feel guilt when she was focused on the sensation of paws roaming over her supple backside and tickling her modest bosom. "You never did tell me h-how you felt about that club..."

"Pretentious," Brittany claimed. "Overdone, trying to hard to be something it wasn't...but when I just forgot all that, let my hair down and relaxed...I had a wonderful time."

Her confession was speaking volumes beyond the relief that it offered to Elaine, but it wasn't until she rested her fingertips at the midriff of her high-cut shirt that Etis and Aaron had the kind of confirmation that they were looking for.

"The more I thought about it, the more I realized that you've never steered me wrong before," Brittany continued, but her paws hesitated when the underside of the cups of her brassier were revealed. "And you would wait until I was in the middle of a dry spell to bring me to a place like this."

"You're welcome?" Elaine asked, letting her paws rest on a pair of vulpine cocks. "I think that's what I'm supposed to say, here."

"You can say that when these guys prove that they're up to snuff."

It was a bold, but entirely temporary boast: Elaine knew that the moment Brittany took her spot on the couch, she'd freeze up and go back to her timid, little self...but the eager embrace of Etis and Aaron would prove more than enough to thaw her back and out and leave her pliable to their suggestions.

She just needed to make that decision to pull her top off and approach the couch with a level of confidence that she didn't really have, and a level of arousal that was far greater than she was letting on.

"The scent of an eager prey...I never get tired of that," Aaron picked out her secret with ease, gladly drowning in the bouquet of her natural aroma. "Mind if I indulge myself a little bit while she gets to work on you, Etis?"

"Awfully bold of you to assume that I'm gonna be that pliable," Brittany muttered, but she could already see how drunk the fox was on her intoxicating scent.

Trying to deny it wouldn't do her any good, but that didn't mean she had to go down so easily: seeing the way that Etis spread his legs at the front of the couch and exposed his full, twitching member to her was making it difficult to remain so chaste, and the intense shade of blue that colored his shaft was enough to pull on her curiosity...

...Her lips would be quick to follow, as she reached the edge of the couch.

"If you don't want to be serviced while you're working on him, then by all means...I'll gladly sit back and watch," Aaron suggested. The full length of his tongue gave a brief roll over his lower lip, teasing Brittany with the possibility of knowing a vulpine tongue on her body for the first time; just seeing that flash of pink made her knees weak.

They wanted her to say it out loud, and some part of her was grateful that they were waiting for her affirmative consent, but with a quick glance past Etis, she saw that Elaine wasn't worried about declaring such things out loud, if at all.

"You're not gonna be the only one watching, far as I can tell," Blair teased. "Not that she hasn't gagged herself on it half a dozen times already, but I think this is the first time Elaine has ever looked at someone else when she was busy trying to choke down the whole thing..."

Brittany wasn't even fully undressed yet, but Elaine was already opening her mouth wider around Blair's impressive tool, swirling her tongue around the tasty, vulpine flesh and kissing the tip with such eager affection that it stole the words form the fox.

Vidy was there to pick up the oral slack, but his fingertips were already busy pushing Elaine's panties aside and putting her natural arousal to work.

"Something tells me she's into the idea of watching you, Brittany," Vidy mentioned, knowing those words would only add to the burden of arousal that she already felt. "I mean, she's been wet for us before, but she's practically dripping down my wrist...and my fingers are barely even inside her yet."

The fennec and his larger counterpart made sure that Elaine was well tended to, but for the first time that night, the more experienced bun had nothing to add to the conversation: the messy, overt suckling of her mouth around an impressive tool was a better contribution than her quips, regardless.

"It'd be a real shame to keep her waiting...much as I love the idea of teasing her with holding out for a show," Aaron mentioned. "And it'd be a shame to keep you waiting too much longer, either."

Her skirt was longer than Elaine's, but it took only the slightest hike to reveal a small, glistening trickle of arousal against the inside of her thigh.

Brittany could hardly remember offering that little preview to her suitors for the evening, but once she'd done it, she knew there was no use trying to take it slow any longer.

"Just...y-you're all really big," she suggested, seeing up close and personal how well hung the group of foxes were. "Don't be afraid to get familiar with the details, okay?"

She was still hesitant by her bashful nature, but arousal was winning the day as Brittany leaned over the couch and shared a knowing gaze with Etis. His eyes offered her some sense of comfort, and his smile was warmer than the others, despite the cool, soothing blue patterns in his fur.

Despite the same color on his cock, it was deliciously hot to the touch, and a single stroke of Brittany's tongue along the underside shattered any notion that she was inexperienced: moving from the base of his sack all the way to the tip of his member in a single, slow stroke, her half-lidded eyes looked up to Etis for approval, but some part of her already knew he was loving her approach.

The precum was the silent clue...but the quiet groan that escaped his lips told the story in a way that Brittany loved to hear; she wasn't going to give that away just yet, but lifting her leg over the arm of the couch and giving Aaron a better angle, she knew she couldn't hide it forever.

Her skirt was pulled off with ease, and her legs, even before he touched them, began to spread for his attention.

"I've never done anything halfway when it comes to pleasuring a woman," Aaron assured her. His paws were moving up the inside of her legs with a touch that was slow and comforting, despite the sharp, deadly claws that tickled her skin and ruffled her fur. "If you're brave enough to come into a den full of foxes, believe me, there are many rewards to be had..."

Brittany was too busy lining herself up with Etis and guiding the head of his member into her cute, tiny muzzle to be able to properly reply, but the vibrations of her moan rumbled all the way down the shaft of the arctic fox; he was grateful to Aaron for making good on his word and pressing the end of his muzzle into the soaking, eager mound of the bunny.

Aaron knew as well as anyone else that it was rude to keep a lady waiting, after all.

"Think I felt that moan all the way over here," Vidy teased. "Definitely heard it."

His full, fennec ears twitched to the sound, but his body was turning the other way as fingertips smoothed over his own shaft, coating the tool with the juices he'd pulled from within Elaine's bodice.

She was ready for them to go to town on her before they arrived, but now that she'd had a moment to settle in and enjoy herself, she was practically begging for it, wiggling her hips in the face of the fennec and moving deeper on Blair's rod, until he knew she was going to give herself an aching jaw.

"Was probably a good call to leave it up to Aaron to make her feel welcome around us," Blair suggested. "Not that I'd mind getting a turn with her later, if she's up to the task..."

His paw came to rest on the back of Elaine's head; they shared a quick wink before he pushed down, keeping her head in place and forcing her to gag herself on the impressive mouthful, but she was too experienced to be deterred by that.

If anything, Elaine loved the taste of the slick, messy precum that splashed against the back of her throat, and getting to know it twice as it rolled over her helpless tongue was a thrill that only the largest males were ever able to share with her...for that reason alone, she made sure to suck Blair off every time she came over, even when the others weren't around.

"This is the first time Elaine has ever brought a friend over with her...sure beats having to wait for a chance to get into a hole while she's busy with everyone else," Etis admitted. "Not that she's ever had a problem taking all four of us, but her mouth is legendary."

More than once, Elaine had taken a pair of cocks in her mouth, only barely guiding them in with her paws: she'd developed an incredible amount of skill in a very short amount of time, and when she found a group of men that she could trust, she made a habit of going back to them over and over again.

In that house, her name was synonymous with the stuff of legends, but Brittany was quickly catching up to her.

"And what about that one?" Blair asked. "She keeping up the pace?"

Brittany paused when her lips reached the very base of Etis' shaft, her tiny, adorable nose wiggling at the tender flesh of his crotch.

"She...is d-definitely up to snuff," he stammered, feeling a tight, gripping swallow around the head of his cock. "Dunno where she learned to do that, if she d-didn't get it from Elaine...feels like she's been doing some partying of her own!"

"Pretty sure she likes you, Etis," Aaron claimed. Pulling back a little bit and slurping some of the excess from his own muzzle, he admired the pouting, eager folds of the bunny from a very short distance, and the enticing spread created by simply pulling her panties a hint to the side. "She's soaking the arm of the couch right now...guess I'd better plug up that leak before she makes a real mess of the place."

"Afraid that we might all drown if you don't?" Vidy joked, though he was on the verge of doing the very same, as he eased the tip of his length along the part of Elaine's womanhood, basting himself in her plentiful arousal before the first penetration. "Not that I'd mind drowning in this..."

"I don't think any of us would, my good man."

Brittany couldn't believe what she was hearing, but worse still, she couldn't contain her reaction when she finally felt the overt warmth and unreal pressure of a vulpine cock against her petals: she'd played with larger toys before, but a toy was something she could control, from start to finish...and if it was ever too much, all she had to do was adjust her hips or pull the toy away.

There was something delightfully primal about thinking that she'd been trapped by a host of hungry, deviant foxes...and that this was the only way to keep them from making her into their next meal, at least, in the literal sense.

If they devoured her body in another way, that would be just enough for her to sleep that night, but already, she could feel their touch sneaking into her subconscious thoughts, leaving handprints that would visibly fade in seconds; that she could still feel Etis' grip around her cheeks when he was holding onto her ears and pumping gently into her maw was a telling sign of just what a powerful memory this would be, for her.

The memory, however, wouldn't capture the bliss and pressure of Aaron's tool pumping through her soaking petals and giving her womanhood an understanding of just how much larger a predator really was than the average bunny.

Thank the gods I'm in the mood for this...feels like he damn near split me in half with that fucking cock!

Her mouth occupied and her thoughts jumbled, Brittany didn't have the wherewithal to try and outlast anyone: her body was writhing in an instant, and inner muscles clenched around the marbled fox, begging him to offer even more flesh when she was being pushed to her limit by half of his shaft.

"She's practically buzzing inside," he mentioned, holding her small, taut backside in his capable grasp and steadying her body for another deep, brutal thrust. "This little lady might have been your best kept secret after all, Elaine!"

And I think she's enjoying herself even more than I am, Elaine thought. Well...maybe not quite as much. These boys know how to fuck...

Though she couldn't derive literal pleasure from sucking a cock, Elaine could feel the effects within of having her throat swabbed by Blair's impressive member, and capturing his gaze for a moment struck even more passion into her...but she couldn't properly escape the grasp of Vidy: the fennec was treating her like she was just another vixen, with his arms wrapped around her waist from behind.

She didn't have any problem with being mounted, but she wasn't going to settle for anything less than the fennec's best; he was only starting to pick up the pace when his claws sunk into the couch for greater purpose.

"Her best kept secret is w-where the hell our cocks go when they're stuffing her," Blair joked, trying to milk a few more seconds out of the act. "I can see a bulge in her throat, but honestly...I'm afraid I'm about to poke Vidy if I go any further with this!"

Snickering and panting with his rapid, humping efforts, Vidy shook his head a little bit. "Got a whole mess of other organs in there to get through first," he played along. "At least, I think so...she might just be a living cocksleeve, at this point."

"One that's about to fucking drown."

Blair's warning was as much of one as Elaine was going to get: the tiniest trickle of white spilled from her nostril, and she tried to glare at the larger fox...but as his juices poured back down his own shaft, the rabbit swallowed eagerly and threw her hips back at Vidy, hoping she might be able to milk his orgasm out of him at the same time.

If he wasn't already pumping into her with such ferocity, he might have tried to drag things out a little further...but it was the narrowed gaze of the eager rabbit, looking back over her shoulder and silently begging for his knot, that finally gave him the drive to push it in.

"One that's biting off...w-way more than she can f-fucking chew," Vidy suggested, digging his claws into her tummy and leaving his mark upon her in more than one way.

His knot eased inside of her with a growling, grunting struggle, but biting down on the back of Elaine's neck was enough to leave her melting where she knelt...and an almost painfully tight seal of a thick, vulpine bulge made sure that every gush from the end of a twitching cock would stay in her womb.

"D-damn, Vidy...you trying to break her or somethin'?" Aaron asked, having coasted to a softer, smoother ride with Brittany. His vulpine nature was more than capable of destroying her in the same fashion, but from the unusual angle over the arm of the couch, he only pumped into her deep enough that she could feel his knot...but his cum was gushing out, spilling back around the base of his shaft as he filled her. "This one's never gonna agree to swap out with you if she sees you treating Elaine like that!"

His concerns would have been well justified, based on Brittany's appearance when she arrived, but Etis was snickering as he watched Brittany struggle to deal with his entire load: the cream was swirling over her tongue, sealed in place by his knot. Her lips quivered as she swallowed over and over again...but behind as the thin veil of desperation was lifted, a new lust for the foxes was being revealed.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that, Aaron," Etis claimed, holding Brittany's ears tight and quivering against her muzzle as he pumped the last of his first orgasm into her throat. "I think we may have just c-created a little monster..."

Drunk on nothing more than her natural lust, Brittany couldn't say how eager she was to trade places with Elaine...but she owed Etis and Aaron another round, first.

As sweet as they'd been with her in the first, she wanted to give them a chance to properly unwind.