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Colton shrugged on his slightly too tight jacket as soon as he closed the door to the cab. Getting annoyed when he felt it straining against his burly build. The charcoal furred wolf was frustrated over the cabbie's clear intentions of running up the meter by going around in circles, cheap jerk. Fortunately, Colton knew the area well and, not so discreetly, called the cabbie out on his tactic. The rest of the ride was filled with the cursing and swearing from the cabbie, well not out aloud, but Colton knew.

Whatever, he wasn't going to let this ruin his night one bit. Not when he had big plans for tonight. He'd been dropped off at one of the most popular night clubs in town, Drop Hammer. Most had questioned why they'd decided to go with such an odd name, Colton knew the reason, after all he'd been there when it happened!

His friend, the owner, was working on the renovations while he helped, grumbling to him the whole time that she still didn't have a decent name for her stupid club.

Which wouldn't have been so bad but they were supposed to open next month.

As she cursed about it for the umpteenth time one of the construction guys had accidently dropped his hammer from above and nearly cracked her skull open.

The two of them had been in shock, Colton because he'd almost seen his friend's skull cracked like a fucking egg, and her because, well, obviously her life had flashed before her eyes.

It was at that moment that Colton snapped his fingers and had an idea.

"Hey, how about Drop Hammer?" He even joked to her that "It's literally a sign from above!"

Colton never found out if she was just in shock or genuinely enjoyed the name but she'd relented and gone with it. Thinking about it she might have just liked his idea of using what could have been a horrific tragedy as a punchline. She definitely had the fucked up sense of humor for it, they both did.The name didn't matter much, the place was still as popular as its opening day.

His friend had spared no expense on this place, using the inheritance money she'd received from her grandmother to get it started and had kept it going for almost eight years now. It wasn't surprising why the club was so successful. The drinks were cheap, the food would put even the best "Bar and grill" to shame, the music was always good, and the half naked dancers walking around everywhere were a nice treat!

There was another reason why it was so popular, that also happened to be the reason why Colton was here tonight. The club was well known for its sexual freedom. Most of the club goers knew what the other was looking for and it was rarely drinks. The chances of going home with someone or finding a quiet place to sneak in a quicky were almost abnormally high.

It was all consensual, his friend ran a tight ship, no drugs made it past the front doors and trouble makers were quick to find themselves thrown out muzzle first and into the curb. If you wanted to get laid it was going to be with charm and wit, no dirty tricks, like date-rape. For these specific reasons there was a strict entry search, the best trained noses and eyes at the front door to prevent anyone from sneaking something in. Even with heavy cologne or perfume it was unlikely that you'd ever sneak anything past them. Even your shoes or ass weren't good enough hiding places for their well trained noses!

Speaking of security, he approached the burly security guard standing at the door, cutting past everyone else in line much to their verbal, and non-verbal, annoyance. The great dane stared him down for a moment before letting loose a snort. Rolling his eyes and shaking his head.

Here we go again. Although there was no malice in the thought.

"Heya Bruce, how's my favorite mutt?" Colton asked, raising his arms for the mandatory search.

"Better than you, pup." The Dane gruffed, Colton could tell he was amused to see him.

They chatted quickly as Bruce patted him down. The two had an odd rapport, they were almost too sarcastic and snarky towards each other to come across as anything other than antagonistic. But few who saw the exchange would think it but the two were actually pretty close. Made further evident by the way Bruce cupped Colton's groin as he gave him a cocky smirk.

"You know the drill, gotta check ya for weapons and all that." Giving him a firm squeeze for good measure.

"Ohhh! Gonna take me in the back and do a deep, thorough search this time?" Colton cooed, eyeing the dog up as he licked his teeth.

The Dane snorted and shook his head. "Not tonight, boss lady's waiting for you... Next time." Adding a wink as he showed Colton to the door, but not before giving the wolf a discreet squeeze of his rear, much to Colton's delight.

Yeah, they were damn good friends.

Colton was not surprised to see how busy it was inside. The place was absolutely packed, as it always was every weekend. Lights of various colors flashed from above, smoke streamed down across the dance floor. The DJ was up in his booth, hyping up the crowd as much as he could, which wasn't difficult. Bodies were packed close to each other, in some areas by the sheer size of the crowd and in others because they wanted to get up close and personal with tonight's partner.

God, he loved this place.

He gently pushed his way through the crowd. Years of practice in the club had made him light on his feet, allowing him to easily slip through the crowd without bumping into anyone as he made a beeline for the bar. It didn't take long for him to find who he was looking for. Standing nearly as tall as him and nearly as built was his friend. Wearing her tightest pair of jeans, leaving nothing to the imagination with her curves and shapely rear. Matched with a top that barely counted as a sports bra but still worked to show off her ample bust and deep cleavage, as well as hinting at her nipple piercings. The black and brown fur of the jackal that could be seen almost looked as if it was shifting and changing patterns with the lights.

Big ears twitched and the jackal looked towards him, piercing yellow eyes locked on him as she flashed her sharp teeth in a wide grin. She marched up to him, meeting him halfway as she pulled him into a fierce hug and giving his neck a rough bite. In response he firmly grabbed her rear before giving it a sharp, appreciative, smack.

They pulled away briefly but only so she could lock her lips with his. Hungrily pushing her tongue into his mouth to lash with his, playfully struggling for dominance. Pulling away from each other before they became too sloppy, grinning at each other.

"Looking good Colt."

"Same to you Charli."

They hugged each other again, a more friendly gesture this time. The two had known each other for nearly three decades. They'd been inseparable since elementary school and while they'd tried to date as adults they'd parted on friendly terms. Really more than just friendly terms actually. They might not be dating anymore but that didn't mean they didn't fuck around occasionally.

Tonight was one such night.

After they'd ordered their drinks Charli leaned into Colton, wrapping an arm around his waist while his arm stretched around her shoulder. She began scanning the crowd, searching.

"Any good leads so far?" Colton asked, downing a generous amount of beer.

"Been waiting on you for that. Can't start the game without you."

The game. Something they'd come up with after a night of drinking seven years prior, and had become one of their favorite activities for the weekend. Although, they tried to keep it to only three times a year so it was easier to keep track of. These days the game depended on Colton to start, it wasn't always like that, due to his inexperience, but now they had an additional twist to the game to make it easier. Unknown to most he had a special talent, something he'd had since he was young.

Colton could read minds. It wasn't all powerful and it didn't always work but in their youth they'd figured out the limitations and capabilities of his gift. Now they used it for their messed up little game. Charli started by pointing out one girl, a puma in a black tight-fitting dress.

"How about that one?"

Colton narrowed his gaze on her. Thankfully, his ability only worked if he was focusing on that person, preventing a lot of unwanted background noise. But as he focused, he only heard static, the whispers of something, as if voices were being filtered through a wall and drowned out.

He scrunched up his muzzle and shook his head. "Nah, she's too private."

That was one of their code words for her mind being too closely guarded. A strong enough mind or a private enough individual was too difficult for Colton to break through. It took too much effort and generally wasn't worth the literal headache.

Charli scanned the crowd again, pausing every so often to take a long pull of her drink before turning back to the crowd. She pointed out a vixen in a bright pink dress, bubbly chatting away with her group of friends. "What about her? She's gotta be a daddy's princess type. Easy stuff."

Colton focused in on her and tried, surprisingly she was almost as difficult as the puma, barely a dial higher.

"Shit, Too dense."

"Oh bullshit!" Charli snapped. "Daddy's princesses are always the dumb easy ones!"

"Well apparently she isn't, maybe just looks like it." Colton answered, scanning the crowd himself, noticing someone off to his left on the dance floor. A coyote in a one-piece outfit wildly dancing with some friends. "What about her? Should I try?"

Charli leaned forward to get a better look, smiling when she saw who he was pointing out. "Ohhh, mama likes!"

Colton smirked and shook his head before he narrowed his gaze on the coyote and-

"Fuck! Shit!" Colton snapped as he tore his gaze away from the coyote, clutching the side of his head as a throbbing pain quickly rooted itself in his brain.

"Fuck, is she that wasted?"

"Unimaginably." He growled out tensely, unsure how the coyote was even still standing, let alone conscious.

While the stuck-up ones were hard to read it was the overly inebriated ones that Colton really had to watch out for. Not only was everything available to him, no walls or barriers at all, but every stray thought broadcasted itself into his mind like someone yelling in his ear. It often came as such a jumbled, confusing, and disorienting mess that it could leave him violently ill if he wasn't careful.

Charli knew the procedure as she passed him a shot of tequila, which he downed gratefully. Alcohol could help dampen the effect, soften the noise so that it wasn't such a violent assault on his mind. Only to a point though, if he ended up as wasted as the coyote he wouldn't be able to hear shit.

Which was another reason as to why Charli stuck close to him during the game, she always knew when he was reaching the point of needing water, needing a strong drink to drown out the noise or just needing a break to rest his mind.. She was good at picking up on his 'tells' and when he was reaching his limits.

They took a quick break, ordering more drinks as they properly sat down at the bar.

"To be fair, we've had shittier starts." Charli offered casually, taking a long pull of her new beer, the first having already been quickly emptied.

"Oh yeah we have, remember last year, the... fucking, who was it?" Colton tried to remember.

"Oh! Oh! The-the..." Charli repeatedly snapped her fingers as if the action would help her remember. "The fucking corgi bikini top bitch!"

"Yes! Her!" Colton enthusiastically responded, slamming his paw down on the counter. "I damn near had a stroke from the shit she blasted into my brain!"

"OH! Who was it three years back, she- fuck- she had those weird ass earrings- they looked like melted candy clumps!"

This time it was Colton remembered. "The dober who was so dense I felt like I'd slammed into a brick wall!"

"Yes! Her!" Charli cackled. "Oh my god, remember how she got really wasted later that night?"

"Yes! And- Jesus- She fucking puked all over Bruce!"

Charli let out a barking laugh at the incredibly vivid memory. "MY GOD! I think that was the first time he nearly broke!"

"I think that was the first time I realized he was an empathetic vomiter."

They both laughed over that, getting themselves into better moods quickly as they reminisced on failed attempts and shitty nights. But tonight wasn't going to be like those other nights, Colton could feel it. They'd had a rocky start, sure, but he was certain they'd find the right girl soon enough.

If not, well, the jackal and he could definitely spend some alone time together. It had been awhile since they'd hooked up and Colton knew she wouldn't turn him down if he wanted a quick fuck. Speaking of which.

"Oh, forgot to mention. Saw Bruce at the door tonight."

A devious grin curled Charli's muzzle. "Ooooh! Gonna get some dane dick in ya?"

He waved his paw dismissively. "Nah, not tonight. He knows it's game night."

Charli blew a raspberry as she shook her head. "Never stopped you from fucking my employees before!"

"Oh come on! I had to! YOU clearly aren't doing it!" Colton snarked, trying to hold back his laugh.

"Hey, I'm a professional business owner... I wait until they want a raise before I get them on their knees!"

It was at that moment their bartender appeared, placing drinks down in front of them. Blushing furiously through his white fur, the rabbit quickly lowered his head in embarrassment before hurrying off to fill out more orders. Charli turned to Colton, flashing him an evil smile and winking at him. He didn't even need to read her mind to know that the bartender had gotten a decent raise.

They kept talking about past nights, successful games. Anything that came to mind. Even as they talked they would scan the crowd, looking for anyone that would suit their tastes. There were a few but nothing Colton or Charli would try to pursue just yet. They needed to make up for the way the night started, the next person had to be perfect!

Charli nudged his arm and tilted her head. "The husky at the table."

Colton looked over, it wasn't difficult to find the husky. Oddly enough she stood out above everyone else, not because of her looks, not that she wasn't pretty. It was because she was dressed pretty modestly compared to everyone else. While most of the men and women in the club were wearing fairly revealing outfits or had dressed up, the husky was a little plain. A simple long skirt that reached her ankles and a white button up shirt. The words "church girl" quickly came to mind.

The drink she was nursing looked like a soda. Or maybe a cocktail with only a minimal amount of alcohol. What stood out to them the most was the fact that she was all alone. Nothing at the table suggested that she was with anyone else so either she'd come by herself or maybe her friends had ditched her.

Colton focused on her, while he wasn't expecting much, he was pleasantly surprised to find that her thoughts were open to him. They were only slightly muddled, which proved that she'd had downed at least a few drinks. She looked calm and collected on the outside but her mind was an entirely different story.

Why did I think this was a good idea? I don't know anyone here! This place is too crowded, everyone's too close! Damn it, Ivy, why did THIS have to be your 'crazy' idea?

She was anxious, nervous. This wasn't her scene at all and it was as clear to her as anyone else. But below that Colton felt something else, something far more guarded and personal. It was buried just beneath the surface of her thoughts, something secret that she didn't want anyone else to know but desperately wanted to let out. Charli knew what the smile on Colton's face meant before he even turned to her.

Jackpot!

Charli waved down the bartender, pointing to the husky's table. A quick conversation later and she was out of her chair and on her way over.

Colton watched as his friend approached the table, knowing exactly what she was planning next. She'd go up to her, make some small talk. Chances were, she'd told the bartender to wave the dogs tab for the night and would tell the husky as much.

It played out just as he predicted. The husky stiffened when Charli approached, her mind telling him that she was nervous of the towering, buff jackal. But there was an unmistakable hint of arousal beneath it, she found Charli attractive, at the least. Charli sat down with her, saying something she couldn't hear. She pointed towards the bar and the husky immediately became flustered.

She paid for my drinks!? No! no! Why would she do that? I mean- that was really sweet of her but-

The husky looked like she was protesting but he could see Charli laughing, probably telling her something along the lines of "I paid for them already, it's good." He was right as the husky reached for her wallet and tried to pull out some money, only for Charli to grab her paws and gently lower them to the table. Giving her the sultry look that Charli had used on other women, and Colton, so many times before.

It was damn more effective than puppy dog eyes, that was for sure.

Rather than walk up and join them he was content to wait and listen. Gathering what he could from the husky's mind. She was still all kinds of nervous, tense. But Charli's tongue had more uses than just in the bedroom. She was a chatty person, always had a good story to tell. It matched her bright wit and endless humor, so good that even the nervous dog was soon barking out a laugh.

The husky was slowly coming out of her shell, more at ease, but that something in her mind, whatever it was that was just out of Colton's reach, stayed beneath the surface. It teased and tickled at his own mind. It was like a light, feathery touch that he couldn't brush away. Distracting but not unpleasant or entirely upsetting. If anything, it just made him more curious.

After about an hour or so of chatting Charli stood up from the table, knocking on it once as she did. A signal for him. She was going to excuse herself from the table "I have to use the bathroom" or some other likely excuse. When she did leave, it would be his turn to chat up their target. Charli had loosened her up, now it was his job to pry her wide open.

The husky seemed to jump as he approached the table, she was on guard again. Colton simply smiled down at her, keeping a respectable distance.

"Sorry for bothering you, couldn't help but notice you making friends with Charli."

The husky hesitated for a moment. Her mind was trying to decide if he was being genuine or if he was trying to pull something on her. A healthy amount of distrust, he could respect that. But there was more, there was little she could hide from him at this point now that she was relaxed and in a good mood.

"You two know each other?" She asked.

Colton smiled, enjoying the way she seemed to tense. It wasn't difficult to hear her thoughts now, being so close to her. She was trying to hide it but he knew that she found him attractive. Not just because he was handsome, but simply because he was dressed a little more casually than the others. A simple black shirt and a pair of jeans compared to their dress shirts, designer jeans and nearly overpowering cologne. A simple girl with simple taste.

"Yeah, been friends since the sandbox days." He answered, sitting down across from her. "What about you? Where are your friends at?"

She tensed but he expected this. "I... didn't come with anyone. I kind of wanted a night to myself."

He chuckled and shook his head. "Weird place for a night to yourself."

She laughed nervously in response. "Y-yeah, your friend- Charli- she said the same thing."

"Hey, I'm not judging. Just curious is all."

She was debating with herself, just how open was she going to be with him? Colton wasn't worried, Charli's influence was still strong, she'd done well to loosen her up, opening her to the possibility of socializing.

And maybe it was his imagination but that _something_in her mind was telling her to open up to him.

"My friends... don't usually... go to places like this." She finally admitted. "None of them are really into bars or clubs. So, if I want a night to myself..." She swept her arm out, gesturing to the club.

"Fair enough. But why don't you try inviting them?" There was a subtle shift in her mind, annoyance, but not towards him. "... Unless you needed a night away from them."

She looked surprised by his statement, surprised because he'd been correct. He quickly searched her mind, getting a feel for the kind of friends she had, seeing if he could use that to his advantage.

"Let me guess... They're all the prim and proper sort? The really good girl types who would _'never be caught dead in a dump like this!'_the ones who actively hate this type of 'lowbrow' fun and would rather spend their time gossiping and being catty?"

Her jaw dropped as his smile widened.

"Y-yeah! That's exactly it!" She was surprised, of course. He'd been spot on. But more than that, he'd put into words what she'd been trying to figure out herself for what seemed like ages.

"How did you...?"

Colton shrugged as he took a pull from his beer. "Lucky guess. I'm pretty good at reading people and guessing shit."

She was smiling now, opening up to him a little more now. He extended his paw towards her.

"Colton."

She took his paw and smiled brightly at him. "Ivy."

They sat there talking for another thirty minutes or so. Colton found out she was a student, just about to graduate. A literary major, she wanted to write stories and books. Travel around the world and maybe write about the places she'd been too. Something that had been done to death but he could see the fun in that. If it was him traveling, he wouldn't be writing about anything unless it was for the summary of an amateur porn video he was starring in.

Not that he would tell her that... Not yet, anyways.

He told her about himself, although he kept it vague. Not enough to be frustrating but enough to appear charming and mysterious. If she started to get annoyed, he'd quickly diffuse his previous comment by giving her a straight answer, teasing her enough but keeping her in a good mood.

Colton could tell he was starting to have an effect on her. She wasn't as hesitant or closed off to him anymore, she was bubbly and animated. Enjoying the conversation as much as he was. But there was still that_something_, no matter how charming or witty he was it stubbornly remained hidden from him. He wasn't too concerned, for once he was having fun with the challenge it presented.

"So, you said you and Charli have known each other for a long time?" Ivy asked, after the waitress had dropped off their latest round of drinks.

"Oh yeah, since... fuck, it's gotta be almost thirty years now! We met back in kindergarten and we just hit off right away." He explained.

Her eyes went down, in her head she was doing the math to figure out how old he was. He laughed, bringing her attention back up to him.

"I'm thirty-two, so is Charli."

Her eyes widened in surprise; how did he know what I was thinking?

"I told you, I'm good at reading people. The look was all over your muzzle, same with the surprise right now over how I figured that out."

She was a little skeptical but accepted the answer regardless. Rather, she seemed entertained by the idea, intrigued over the fact that he was so good at reading others. God, if she only knew the reason why he was so good! That might make for its own fun little show.

"Ok, if you're so good at that, read me right now, what's on my mind?"

Colton could barely contain his excitement, this was it. This was the moment! He'd gotten her to loosen up, have fun, and completely open herself up to him. Almost, except for that something. And this was the perfect opportunity to drag it to the surface and finally see what she'd been hiding deep down.

He made a show of it. Elbow propped on the table, chin resting on the back of his paws as he stared at her, acting like he was really trying to get a read on her. He'd perfected the gimmick and knew it would be convincing enough, he was staying silent just for added effect.

"Before you were hesitant and unsure, probably wondering who the handsome random weirdo coming up to your table was."

She giggled, covering her muzzle in an attempt to hide it. "I never said you were handsome!"

"Ah, but you were thinking it." She rolled her eyes but he could see the blush underneath her fur.

"Now you're having fun, probably more fun than you've had in a while. Am I on the right track so far?"

She gave him a playful smile and waved her paw side to side non committedly. "Up in the air but you're doing good so far!"

Colton knew he was doing good, more than good! But he was enjoying the playful banter. But now it was time to really go deep.

"However, I can tell that something is on your mind." Her smile quickly fell as he said that, this was the make or break it moment.

"I don't know what it is, but I feel like it's something that's been keeping you from really having fun. You came out here to enjoy yourself, get away from annoying friends, but you weren't happy until my friend and I started talking to you. Something tells me it's holding you back from really enjoying yourself but you don't know what to do about it."

She was silent, her mind blank. For a moment at least. Then that something started bubbling to the surface, her hesitancy was the only thing holding her back from opening up. His paw slid across the table, gently grabbing hers. She looked up at him when he gave a comforting squeeze.

"I won't ask what's bothering you. But talking about it might help. We might not have known each other for very long... but that doesn't mean I can't be a friendly ear to listen to your problems."

That was all the encouragement she needed. That _something_finally broke through the surface, coming to the front of her mind with crystal clarity in the same moment she started speaking.

"I'm tired of acting."

Colton raised a brow at her. "Acting?"

"Me- everything about me... is an act." She said, looking down at the table, seemingly shrinking on the spot.

"I... I have to put on this act, every day. With my friends, my family, teachers, everyone. I have to... I have to be perfect, no mistakes, no missteps and I'm tired of this-this stupid perfect good girl act." She spat, gripping his paw tightly as all of her suppressed and long held back frustration bubbled to the surface.

"I can't be who I want to be! I- it's-" She huffed and shook her head. "I have to be a perfect student, a perfect daughter, a perfect... Everything! If I'm not they'll... all of them will..."

"They'll what?"

"Judge me, shun me, hate me? I don't know. I just- I hear the way they talk about others. They act like others are lesser or lower. We couldn't possibly stoop to 'their level'. We have 'standards and images' to uphold! Except everyone else gets to act however they want, dress how they want, date whoever they want. And if I cross the line- fail to meet their expectations- just once- I know they'll say the same thing about me and I just- I feel-"

"You feel trapped." Colton finished for her.

She stared up at him silently, just staring for a moment before finally nodding her head.

"And you're jealous too." She looked a little surprised by his statement but he continued. "You know how everyone in your life treats others who don't act a certain way, dress a certain way, and it scares you because if you ever do that, everyone will turn on you. But, at the same time, you still want to be those other people. Dressing how you want, doing what you want, and dating who you want. You want to be free."

She was speechless, both her voice and her mind were silent. He'd definitely hit the mark with this one. They didn't say anything for several minutes, just sitting there as he gently stroked her knuckles with his thumb.

"You want my honest advice?"

She didn't say it out loud, but in her mind she absolutely did. He'd taken everything, laid it bare, and had accurately guessed what no one else had before. If there was anyone whose advice she wanted it was his.

So, when she nodded her head Colton simply said. "Fuck em."

Before she could say anything in protest to such an easy solution, he continued. "I know, easier said than done, but hear me out. They're going to judge you, regardless, right?"

She slowly nodded her head. "Yeah, and you're miserable just holding yourself back, right?

She nodded her head again. "Right, so as I see it you're either going to slip up at some point and have to confront this..." Her expression fell and she lowered her head at the implication.

"...Or, you're going to have to keep this act up... for the rest of your life."

Ivy stared back up at him, eyes wide in fear and looking more than disgusted over the possibility of that happening.

"So I say fuck em! If you have to deal with it one way or the other, then go down the road that makes you happy." Colton paused, to let his words sink in, her expression softening at the thought.

"Wanna dress like half the girls here? Then by all means. Want to go to bars and nightclubs to have fun? Do it. Want to suck and fuck a hundred cocks? Fucking go for it."

She giggled at that, some of her good mood returning to her. She was looking more confident now, less terrified over the negative possibilities and more like she was determined to put those thoughts behind her to look at how good things would get for herself if she followed his advice.

"I don't know about a hundred..." but maybe yours...

Colton tucked that tasty little thought away for later, but continued on. "Regardless, the thing is, they aren't making you happy. Friends, family, they're only those things if they make you feel good about yourself, make you feel safe and loved with no strings attached. Why keep up the act just for some shit love that comes with strict conditions?"

She almost recoiled, not because it was distressing or upsetting but because he was right. It was like he'd thrown the world's most obvious epiphany at her and she was just finally understanding it. It wasn't such an obvious thing to do in practice, but hearing someone say it... It was enough for her, for now.

Colton almost couldn't stop the smug smile from spreading across his muzzle, but managed to keep it in check. Girls like Ivy were always a fun little challenge. There was always something there, eating away at them, waiting to come out. Once you figured out what that something was it was a cake walk from there.

They were more open, more trusting of him after that. They'd listen to him, his ideas, and suggestions. If he was really lucky, he could get them into a state where he could "push" a thought into their minds. It wasn't like hypnosis or mind control. He'd never be able to control someone, as much of a shame as that was. But he could plant an idea, something that would take root in their mind, growing over time.

That wasn't going to happen, not right now... But maybe soon.

They spent the time talking a little more, having a few more drinks. Now that she wasn't trying as hard to hold herself back, she was indulging herself a little more. It wasn't difficult to read her mind at this point, but her thoughts were becoming a little more jumbled as time went on.

They'd need a distraction, something to get her body moving and to sober up just a little bit. He looked into the sea of people next to them and smiled, knowing exactly what to do.

"Hey, want to do something fun?"

She grinned broadly at him, oh yeah, she was getting drunk. "What ya have in mind?"

Colton stood up and grabbed her paw, gently pulling on her arm. "How about we dance?"

The husky gave a sheepish smile, almost a grimace, as she pulled her arm back. "Y-yeah, umm, I don't-"

"What's wrong? Nervous?"

She bobbed her head from side to side before she answered. "Yes... no? I don't know, it's just..." All of these people are just so much sexier than me... I don't even know if I can go out looking like this!

"Let me guess... Nervous about how you look compared to everyone else?"

She gaped at him before playfully slapping his arm. "Stop reading my mind!" HAH! If she only knew that he actually was! "But... yeah, I'm not really dressed for dancing. I look out of place!"

Colton agreed, her outfit was still on the plain side... Although, there were some changes they could make.

"I've got another idea, one that I think will help."

She raised her brow at him, curious but with a healthy amount of caution. "Not taking off my shirt."

Colton barked out a laugh as he shook his head. "Nah, nothing that extreme! Just... a few minor adjustments."

He started off easy, unbuttoning her sleeves before rolling them up until they were past her elbows. She giggled and shook her head but didn't stop him. Now came the more daring part. Grabbing her sides, he started pulling out the tucked in skirt. This got a reaction out of her.

"HEY!" She snapped, grabbing his paws to try and stop him, eyes darting around wildly. Making sure they weren't seen by anyone.

Colton leaned forward to whisper into her ear. "Relax, I'm not going to take your shirt off, trust me?"

She gave him an uncertain look, not exactly sure what his intention was. Yet, she didn't stop him as he pulled her shirt free from the skirt, carefully undoing the lower buttons, steadily making his way higher. She almost grabbed for his paws again when he reached the button just under her bust but that was where he stopped.

He started rolling up her shirt until he could tie it in a knot just under her chest. Colton had to stop himself from growling approvingly, the shirt had done well to hide her figure from him as well as her toned, flat belly.

When he pulled his paws away, he gave a mostly satisfied look at his work, it almost gave her a sexy school girl vibe. There was just one thing...

"Just undo the top buttons and that should be it."

Ivy bit her lip, paws hesitating as they stopped at the first button. He gave her a playful, mischievous grin before whispering into her ear again.

"It's fine, it's ok to live a little."

"Yeah... yeah! Ok! I... I can live a little, sure!"

She was still nervous, but that little bit of encouragement was enough for her to undo at least two buttons.

Colton could see down her shirt well enough now to see the plain white bra she wore, and more cleavage than he was expecting. He was getting more excited than he thought.

Maybe it was because they hadn't played the game in so long but he was almost tempted to abandon the plan. Just carry her off to the next stage before she was ready, or willing. That might be fun too... but, he wasn't going to let his thoughts run wild. Not just yet.

She didn't resist this time when he led her towards the dance floor. They weaved through the crowd until they were in the very center of the mass. Surrounded by the sweaty, energetic bodies of the couples and groups dancing around them, but with enough space that allowed some distance from the other dancers.. She was a little awkward to start, not really sure how to move her body. It was cute, in a naïve, inexperienced kind of way. But Colton was quickly losing his patience.

Ivy let loose a surprised 'eep!' when the crowd suddenly shifted, everyone moving around as a new song started playing, and she was pushed against Colton, who wasted no time taking advantage of that to wrap an arm around her waist and pull her even closer, pressing their bodies together. He smiled down at her wolfishly when she tried to pull away, keeping a strong grip on her.

"Gonna be hard to dance that far apart here, sweetie." He leaned down to whisper into her ear. "I can back up a little, if you aren't comfortable, we're here to have fun."

She was blushing through her gray and white fur but didn't try to pull away again. Looking up at him with a shaky smile. "N-no, totally fine! I mean... Live a little and all that? Right?"

Ok, Ivy, don't freak out... you're just dancing! It's... yeah, it's ok to live a little!

Colton couldn't help feeling a little proud that she was taking his advice to heart, he was certainly going to show her how to live it up!

Her arms wrapped around his neck while his paws found her waist. It wasn't so much of a dance as much as it was them swaying back and forth, grinding against each other. Not that there was much to be done about that, even just moving through the crowd was a challenge with the mass of closely pressed bodies.

Colton could tell that she wasn't used to this at all, her whole body was tense and her movements were awkward as she tried to dance with him. No doubt due to the fear and anxiety she was feeling. It wasn't like he could say some magic words and all of her worries would disappear. Well, maybe not exactly, but he could do something close enough.

It didn't look like he'd need to do much of anything though. Soon enough her worries and concerns started to melt away as she let loose, all of it bleeding in and drowning out with the music blasting around them. It was just some first-time jitters that had her seizing up, but now she was relaxing, even allowing herself to have fun as she pressed up against him, he could feel her hot breath washing over his muzzle, the tensing and relaxing of muscles under his paws as she swayed her hips, and the plush, softness of her fur and body.

It took all of his effort to suppress the growl building up in his throat and to smile down at her. Fuck, this was the worst part of game night. He was on edge, his whole body screaming at him to skip the formalities, even if he had to drag her off protesting and screaming, he'd have ways to shut her up if he felt the need to.

His claws dug into her fur and a low growl that he couldn't hold back did escape him. Fuck! He was so turned on that he was finding it difficult to find reasons to keep her here- No! Damn it Colton! You have to get her in the mood, make her want it just as much as you do. That was the only way this was going to work. His thoughts were more stable now, but not his body, made evident by the bulge that was steadily growing in his pants. Positioned like this she hadn't noticed it yet... What if he changed that?

The husky gave him a confused look as he spun her around, pulling her back into his body. He noticed a zipper on the very back of her skirt, saving that away as useful information, before wrapping his arms around her stomach to keep her pressed up against him. He could feel her body tense, even heard the sharp inhale coming from her. She was feeling the bulge pressed snuggly between her cheeks.

"C-Colton! T-that's-uhh!"

He leaned down and gave her ear a light nip, enjoying how she gasped and tried to pull away. But he had a firm grip on her, ensuring that she couldn't escape that easily.

"Come on, I thought you were going to live it up?"

She swallowed, hesitating again. "I-I mean. This- this is." Dancing is one thing but I can feel his... his thing! When did he get this hard? How is he this big? He's... God, he's fucking huge! Shit, It's pressing right against my-

That was when he bucked into her, cutting off her train of thought as the husky just barely bit back a moan. But he'd heard her clearly. His paws drifted up through the soft fur of her stomach, slowly running up until he was cupping her chest. He could feel her panic, her paws flew up to grip his wrists, trying to pull them off of her.

"Y-you can't! W-we're-"

"No one's gonna give a shit." Colton whispered to her, an amused tone on the edge of his voice. "Look around, you'll find others doing much_worse... and being _far bolder."

He knew she wouldn't believe him that easily, so he scanned the crowd himself, looking for anyone who-aha!

"The couple to our left. The badger and the deer."

Ivy looked, trying to focus on which couple he was talking about. He knew she'd spotted them when he heard her thoughts.

O-oh my god! His paws are- her's are- Are they really stroking each other in public like this!?

Colton couldn't help but chuckle, the badger's paws were down the doe's booty shorts, clearly circling her mound with his fingers while she did the same to him through his unzipped jeans. The couple spotted the two staring, the doe winking at him while the badger licked his lips at Ivy.

She looked away quickly while Colton lingered on the couple, making it a point to stare at the badger's pronounced bulge through his boxers, as well as the doe's nearly exposed body. Giving them each a lusty grin in turn. The doe turned her head to her partner, whispering something to him. He seemed to enjoy and agree with whatever it was as they turned back to face Colton with matching devious looks on their faces.

The badger's paw pulled out of her shorts, glistening with her juices. Both paws slowly grazed up the front of her body before reaching the doe's tube top, pushing his paws up through the tight fabric. Colton nudged Ivy, forcing her to look back towards the couple.

They could probably tell that she was new to all of this, simply from the way her eyes widened and her jaw went slack. Neither of them hesitated as the badger pulled the tube top up, exposing the perky, pierced breasts of the doe while she cupped her own bust.

H-her boobs are out for everyone to see! They don't care that anyone can see them!? Holy fuck she's pretty though, those boobs, that body- fuck, that smile!

Colton had to try his hardest to suppress a laugh, her thoughts were almost too cute and it definitely brought home just how unfamiliar she was with club life, especially exotic clubs like Charli's. The couple soon started focusing on themselves again, neither of them bothering to fix the doe's shirt. Looking around, Colton found another pair that would drive home his point to the Husky.

"In front of us, just a little to the right."

She looked and could swear she'd nearly choked on air from what she was seeing. To be fair, it was a little extreme, but not something Colton himself wasn't used to.

She's... She's not wearing anything! Oh my god, she's just... covered in tape!? How is that allowed!? Jesus Christ, I think... I think I can almost see her pussy!

Colton grinned as he saw the busty cheetah grinding against her partner, the only thing she was wearing was a choker and some heels, the majority of her body was simply her own spotted fur and some black body tape that just barely made her 'decent' with how easily it blended in with her spots. Each of her nipples were covered in X's, a long strip of tape covering just enough of her crotch that her slit wasn't showing but didn't hide much else. That was basically it for the entirety of her "outfit".

"That's still pretty modest, considering where we are. If we get really lucky, we might see someone walking around completely naked." Colton whispered.

Which wasn't a lie. Charli wasn't strict about the dress code, actually she might have been a little too lax in regards to it. She'd made it pretty damn clear the night she walked around completely bare assed that if anyone wanted to do the same, and walk around in just their fur, then they were more than welcome to! More than a few people actually had at several times throughout the club's short history.

Not to mention Colton had been one of those people at one point or another, but that was a story for another time.

Ivy was still reeling from what she'd seen and heard, that much was obvious to him. But still, behind all the shock and confusion there was a clear excitement. She was watching all those people live how she'd always wanted to, and in a way, she was participating as well. Sure, she wasn't walking with her ass or tits hanging out, but that could be a future goal for Colton to work her up to.

Depending on how the rest of the night went.

She didn't protest when he tried to slip his paws under her shirt again, didn't even make the attempt to stop him. She was still all kinds of embarrassed, her mind screaming as much, but he was sure that would pass completely once he was done with her. Sure enough, as his paws started undoing her shirt, loosening the knot just enough to slip his paw underneath she simply leaned her head back against his chest and groaned.

F-fuck! This feels... This feels so good! Why does this feel so damn good!? I shouldn't be doing- No- no, I'm doing this! It's... it's fine! I said I'd live a little and that's what I'm doing!

She'd been holding back more from him than he'd thought. Her bra was either a little tight or just really damn good to be hiding puppies _this_big! Hell, they were almost as big as Charli's when she let them loose. He never stopped dancing the entire time, his other paw staying on her hip, pressing her back into the bulge in his pants as he ground against her. His other paw kneaded and groped at the plush flesh hidden away underneath her shirt.

Ivy wasn't resisting anymore, as a matter of fact she was actively working with him! One of her paws reached for the one underneath her shirt, gripping at it, encouraging him to touch her more. Her rear was grinding back against his crotch, rubbing and coaxing out more of his constrained bulge. It felt so good that Colton's head nearly fell back as his eyes fluttered. Holy fuck she had such an unbelievably great ass, how had he missed that?

They danced and groped at each other for what seemed like hours, Ivy becoming more and more adventurous while Colton became more and more aroused. It finally came to a tipping point when his lust reached its peak. He couldn't take it anymore! Colton pulled his paw from her shirt and gripped her paw, all but dragging her through the crowd.

"Wha-huh? Where are we going?" Ivy asked, as if coming out of a trance.

Colton turned to her and chuckled. "Somewhere a little more private. Trust me, it'll be fun."

She seemed a little unsure at first, but then she thought He's been right so far... I guess it couldn't hurt to see what he has in mind.

Colton almost couldn't stop himself from smiling, he had her.

Soon enough they were out of the crowd of people, heading down the hallways meant for staff. No one was around, which was expected. They were all out front serving drinks, in the kitchen or patrolling the club. Soon enough Colton found the door he was looking for, opening it and pulling Ivy inside.

She looked around the dimly lit room, frowning as she stepped forward, taking in her surroundings. There were stacks of boxes and shelves lined up across the walls, filled with any number of things. Liquor bottles, dry goods, products of all different kinds.

"This is...?"

"A storeroom." Colton answered.

Before Ivy could ask anything else Colton had her back pinned to the closest stack of boxes, his lips pressed to hers as he hungrily kissed her. She tensed up, shocked by what he was doing but quickly melted as he deepened the kiss. Lashing his tongue against hers, exploring the inside of her mouth. She groaned and gripped at his shirt as they made out, pulling him closer to her.

Colton wasn't going to be content with just kissing, his paw was already reaching around her, looking for the back of her skirt. She tensed and broke the kiss when she felt his fingers start to tug on her skirt's zipper.

"Hey! W-wait, st-"

Colton cut her off with another kiss, locking his lips to hers so she couldn't protest or say anything else as he quickly and easily yanked down the zipper. Ivy wasn't quick enough, her paws just barely missing the fabric before it pooled around her feet leaving her in just her top and some plain white cotton panties.

Colton forced her to step back, out of the clothing around her ankles, giving him the chance to kick the skirt away and out of reach. Both of his paws slid down to cup her rear, giving both cheeks a firm squeeze. She tried to push him off but was met with little success.

Finally, she managed to break free from the kiss and slapped him. "I said STOP!" She snapped, her upper lip almost curled back in an angry snarl.

Colton wasn't deterred, a little surprised by the slap but not enough to throw him off.

"What happened to living a little?"

She gaped at him. Shocked, almost speechless. Not shocked enough.

"T-this is- we're in some dingy room in a club! This isn't really-"

"Who cares?" Colton cut her off. "It's just you and me, no one else. No one's going to hear us so what's the issue?"

Ivy's ears folded back, looking back to the door nervously. "But... What if we get caught?"

Colton chuckled, gently placing his paws on her waist and pulling her closer to him.

"We won't. And if we do, who's gonna care? It's not like we're doing anything they haven't seen before."

She wasn't so sure about that and wasn't sure she believed him. That much was clear, Colton could tell he was losing her. But he knew what to say to get her to stick around and do more.

"Besides, isn't this what you wanted to do?" He asked, paws slowly and gently running up and down her waist. "Doing something adventurous? Doing whatever you want without caring about what others think? Living a little? Isn't this perfect?"

Colton gave her his most charming and reassuring smile. This was his second make or break moment with the husky. He wanted her to stick around of her own free will... but he also wasn't above simply forcing her to stay and showing her exactly what he wanted and what he had planned for her. Whether she liked it or not.

"How about this, you let me show you how fun this can be. If you really don't want to keep going then we can go back to the club, get some more drinks and dance a bit more. How's that sound?"

She was hesitant again, a tense ball of nervous energy. She tensed further when one of his paws moved from her waist to brush along her covered slit, sharply inhaling as he slowly circled over her mound. Teasing her with light presses of his fingertips.

"I promise it'll be a lot of fun."

She looked up at him, then back to the door. She didn't say anything for a moment, debating with herself before her shoulders sagged and she let out a defeated huff. Fuck it, why not..? I said it didn't I..? I'm... I'm going to live a little.

"Y-yeah. O-ok."

He made short work of sliding his paw down her panties, fingers brushing against the slick flesh, already coating his fingers in her juices. Colton didn't bother hiding his smug grin at this point, she might be nervous as shit but her body was making it pretty clear just how much she enjoyed this. She let out a breathy moan as his fingers circled around her clit and she gripped at his arms to support herself. Her legs were already shaking from the ripples of pleasure coursing through her.

H-holy shit! His fingers are-fuck- this is bad- God, I haven't felt this in years!

Ahh, that made a lot of sense. Along with her goody-goody act she was pent up as all hell. Probably didn't have a lot of chances to fuck. Hell, he almost assumed she'd be a virgin! Oh, he was going to enjoy popping her cork and forcing her to cum over and over again. His fingers teased along her slit, gently running across her lips but never entering her, simply toying with her. She let out a desperate whine, knowing she wanted his fingers inside of her, but Colton ignored her as he continued to tease her.

He kept this up until it reached the point where her claws were digging into his arm. Her hips grinding and humping against his paw, trying to draw out as much stimulation as she could from his limited teasing. He could feel that she was actively trying to resist the urge to stick her tongue out and drool. Acting like a desperate bitch in heat.

When he finally sunk the first two digits into her dripping pussy her head flew back and she let out a ragged moan. The moment he felt that silky heat wrap around his fingers was the moment Colton finally broke. Fuck his patience and fuck teasing. His thumb pressed against her clit while his two fingers started to saw back and forth inside of her. Pumping those digits in and out of her soaking cunt furiously while she screamed.

Even as secluded as they were, someone might hear them. And while more participants might be fun he knew Ivy wasn't at that point, yet. He needed to shut her up. He locked his lips around hers again, the husky desperately groaning and gasping into his mouth as her tongue went crazy. It lashed against his, exploring his mouth with a vigor that nearly caught him off guard.

She clutched at his shirt so hard that her claws started digging into his flesh, forcing a fierce snarl from Colton as he took the pain out on her pussy, burying his fingers to the knuckle as he searched for that special spot, the one that would drive her- a long, ragged gasp escaped the husky, her eyes fluttered as they started to roll back into her skull. Found it!

Ivy screamed into his mouth again, her legs going haywire as his fingers zeroed in on her g-spot. Relentlessly he rubbed the spot over and over and over again until her head flew back, letting loose a lust filled howl. Her folds squeezed and contracted around Colton's fingers, trapping and milking at the digits while her cunt sprayed his paw with an excessive amount of her juices. He still pumped his digits as much as he could, trying to force them around the convulsing muscles, drawing out as much of her orgasm as he could while her lady cum dripped off of his paw and into the steadily growing puddle beneath them.

Ivy's mouth was hanging up, her tongue and drool lolling out the side of her mouth as she tried to recover from the almost too-intense orgasm Colton had forced her through. He smiled as he pulled his paw out of her drenched panties, the entirety of his fingers and palm completely soaked from her orgasm. Bringing the paw to his mouth he started sucking on his own fingers, cleaning all traces of her off his digits. Making sure his eyes stayed locked on Ivy's.

"Delicious."

"Aww, you started the fun without me?"

Ivy snapped out of her daze as she looked past Colton towards the door. Colton smiled deviously as he turned around and saw the jackal leaning against the door frame, arms crossed as she took in the sight before her.

"Gotta say I'm disappointed, I thought you'd at least wait for me." She chided before entering the room, closing the door behind her.

Colton had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. Charli knew this was the plan. When she'd taken off earlier, she'd kept some distance, waiting for Colton to do his thing, opening up the husky. When he took Ivy off to the storeroom, she was supposed to simply wait for him to warm her up before making her appearance.

The added "dramatic flair" was her way of spicing up their game. Whatever, Colton could play along.

"Hey, you're the one who took forever,"

Charli simply shrugged as she stepped towards them. Ivy was obviously confused, even more so when Colton stepped behind her, pressing his body against hers as he grabbed her arms. Charli stood in front of the husky, smiling deviously.

"Look at that... You got her all nice and ready for me."

Ivy recoiled before turning her head to look back up at Colton, her hazy mind still trying to catch up with the situation. W-what... What does she mean that- The thought was cut off as Charli gripped the husky under her chin and forced her muzzle to face forward. When she opened her mouth to try and speak Charli pressed her thumb into the husky's tongue. Keeping a tight grip on the dog's lower jaw.

"Uh-uh. Good little pets don't need to talk. Not yet. What you will do is open that pretty little mouth of yours as wide as you can."

Ivy was still confused as to what was happening, even more confused when she willingly complied with the jackal's demand and opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could. It was taking all of Colton's willpower to not laugh at the poor girls jumbled, confused thoughts. She was still coming down from her post orgasmic high and it was making it difficult for her to form a single coherent thought.

Charli bent down, turning the husky's head multiple times, inspecting every single angle inside the dog's mouth.

"Damn she's got a smaller mouth than I thought!"

"What? Like that's ever stopped you?"

Charli grinned at her friend before shaking her head. "Wasn't saying it like that, just saying it's gonna be a REALLY tight fit... Although I like 'em tight." She growled, seemingly pleased.

She released her thumb briefly to force the husky into a kiss. This was nothing like the one she'd had with Colton. Charli was rough, completely dominant, lashing her tongue against the husky's as she forced it in her mouth. Ivy had no room to break away, no leverage to stop the jackal. All she could do was surrender as Charli took her time, further inspecting the husky's mouth by using her own.

The sounds of Ivy panting and gasping, struggling to properly breath, filled the room. Mixing in with Charli's appreciative and dominant growls as she forced Ivy into a sloppy make out. Saliva dribbled down their chins as Charli deepened the kiss, paw reaching around to grip the back of the husky's neck. The jackal loved a good, sloppy make out. The dirtier it was, the better.

When her tongue finally retreated the husky was able to breathe again. Charli kept her lips pressed to Ivy's as they panted into each other's mouths, not doing anything else but not exactly breaking the kiss.

"Mmm enjoy that? That's just a small taste for what I have planned for you." Charli said before she pulled back. Wrapping her paw around Ivy's jaw again and pressing her thumb down on her tongue once more.

"Unggh.. Unnnh.. Anghh...!" Ivy tried to speak, but Charli's paw was doing a pretty good job of making that impossible.

Charli paused, a shudder running through her entire body and her muzzle curling into an excited smile. That's right, Colton thought, she liked it when they sounded dumb as fuck. Something about it really got the jackal going. Usually, it was after they'd fucked them stupid so having them conscious before they'd finished was something of a treat for her.

"Ooh, did ya hear that? Fuck that sounded sexy! Hey, do it again."

Whether it was intentional or not, Ivy did try to speak again, sounding just as unintelligible as the first time. The jackal grinned with delight, savoring the noises the dog made. Without warning she undid the knot of the husky's shirt and tore it open with her free paw, sending the last few buttons flying. A surprised yelp escaped Ivy but Charli ignored her while Colton held a firm grip on her arms.

"Jesus fuck! Check out the tits on her! They're damn well as big as mine!" Charli commented as she lifted the husky's bra, admiring how they naturally dropped and how heavy they were.

Charli released her grip on Ivy's jaw, focusing her attention on roughly groping and fondling the husky's tits. Kneading her fingers through the plump flesh and flicking the husky's nipples with her thumbs. Before Ivy could get out a single word of protest the jackal latched her mouth against one of her erect nipples. Fiercely suckling her tit, tongue swirling around the nub before focusing her attention on the other one.

"St-Stop! This-this is-'' Ivy tried to struggle, trying to free herself but another yelp escaped her that quickly turned into a keening whine as Charli bit down and held one of the nubs between her teeth. No intention of letting go until she was good and ready to.

The jackal's paw dipped down between the husky's legs, quickly finding her way past the soaked panties. Ivy put up the ghost of resistance for all of two seconds before Charli's fingers were buried to the knuckles in Ivy's cunt. A delighted growl escaped the jackal as that slick heat enveloped her paw before she was mercilessly pumping her curled digits in and out of the dog.

Ivy was still sensitive, still dazed,still coming down from her previous orgasm. Being forced to not only endure more but to be forced back to that point had the dog screaming and moaning all over again. She wasn't protesting anymore, or maybe she couldn't. Charli wasn't giving the poor girl the chance to focus on much else but her fingers roughly sawing and swirling around her folds.

It came as a surprise to both of them when the husky howled out again and another jet of her juices sprayed out to soak the jackal's paw, steadily dripping to the floor.

"Hah! Look at that! She squirts like a fucking fire hose." Charli beamed.

Ivy was too dazed to say anything, having been quickly forced to have her second orgasm barely two minutes after the first. The jackal took that as an opportunity to kneel down in front of her and grab the dogs' drenched panties. Yanking them down and pulling them from around the dogs' ankles. Charli took a moment to press them to her muzzle, drinking in the scent of the husky, before she pocketed the soaked fabric. A little trophy for herself to enjoy later, Colton figured.

Charli's paws were running up along the husky's inner thighs, stopping just around her mound. When she pushed them apart the husky, whether intentionally or instinctively, widened her stance giving the jackal a good look at Ivy's still dripping folds. Just like when she'd groped and fingered her, Charli didn't give any warning as she buried her muzzle between the dog's legs.

A long whine escaped Ivy as she started panting. Colton noted that there wasn't a damn coherent thought going on in her head. He did however have a clear idea what she was feeling. Embarrassment and humiliation, burned white hot in her mind. Shame followed suit, both at how easily the two of them had trapped her and the pitiful resistance she was putting up to their advances. But above all that was the blazing fierce lust and arousal that nearly stamped out everything else.

Despite all of that embarrassment, humiliation and shame, what they were doing to her was like nothing she'd ever experienced before in her entire life. Her previous lovers had probably never compared to either of them before. Never pushed her to such extreme limits of pleasure like she was feeling now. The poor girl really was repressed and pent up.

Both Colton and Charli were set on fixing that.

The jackal dragged her tongue through the slick folds, only partly pressing in. Her tongue flicked and swirling around the husky's swollen clit with every lap, teasing and torturing her all in one. Colton was no longer standing idly either. At some point while the jackal's tongue was going to town on the poor dog's sopping cunt he'd dropped his pants and kicked them off, Ivy hardly noting that he'd released one of her arms to do so. He was still wearing his boxer briefs, the silky fabric straining to contain his erection as they quickly became damp with the copious amount of pre he was producing.

Colton snuggly pressed the obscene bulge between the husky's cheeks, enjoying the plush warmth enveloping his cock. She gasped when she felt it, a shocked jolt working through her mind as she registered what the new sensation was this time. He began lightly grinding against her, pressing the bulge into her rear, sending a cautionary warning as to what he was packing and what he had in store.

Not cautionary enough as he managed to find one, somewhat, coherent thought in the dog's head. Something that both surprised and greatly aroused him as her mind told him what she wanted to do. He slid his paw down the husky's arm to grip her wrist, pulling it around and behind her to awkwardly press her paw against his covered crotch. Without being ordered to, she started stroking him through his underwear.

It was clumsy from both inexperience and simply being unable to focus with the jackal eating her out so intensely. Still Colton couldn't help but growl his approval into her ear regardless. While she stroked him, her soft, small paw was still doing its best to wrap around his cock , not that she'd be able to, he was probably too big for even both paws, but it still felt incredible regardless. Made obvious by the pre that soon slicked the dog's fingers and slowly dripped to the floor to join her own juices.

Charli's sharp inhale and gasp was the only thing to break Colton's focus on the dog's attempt to pleasure him. He looked over Ivy's shoulder and noted that her muzzle was completely soaked. She licked at the messy, matted fur around her mouth, before wiping the excess off with her forearm.

"She's a fucking treat, I tell ya what." Charli announced as she stood up.

Ivy was wobbling on shaky legs, there was no doubt she wouldn't be able to maintain her balance without help. If it wasn't for Colton, she'd most likely have dropped to the floor already... Although, that would be the best next step. He slowly released his grip, testing how long she'd be able to stand on her own.

Not long it seemed as she dropped to her knees between them, looking dazed and completely out of it, as if she'd been drugged. Colton and Charli exchanged wicked grins. She was in the perfect state for them to start really having some fun. They both started stripping, starting with their shirts. Colton had already kicked off his pants so it was simply a matter of pulling down his underwear and relishing in the immediate feeling of relief as his cock finally sprang free, no longer confined.

Charli was soon in the same state as well, down to nothing but her bare fur, clothes tossed to the side. He took a moment to appreciate the jackal's toned body. Especially noting the pierced nipples erect and how she was dripping her excitement between her legs, but not in the way Ivy was expecting. The dawning realization on her muzzle and the widening of her eyes made that clear as she took note of exactly what Charli was packing as the jackal stroked herself.

S-she- she has a dick!

It was something Charli was good at hiding, even with how massive her tapered cock was and the plump balls that completed the set, a subtle hint of knot at the base. Not quite inflated but with the promise of it soon to come. It was a mystery how she hid it all so well with just how tight her jeans usually were. Even still, it was well worth it to see that shocked and surprised look from their unsuspecting targets.

Ivy's eyes were still wide, a thousand half-complete thoughts racing through her mind now that she wasn't being touched. Colton was impressed she was still capable of thinking. Not that he could note anything of importance other than a few words. Breeding rod, girl cock, massive were the ones that stood out the most. She was surprised by this unexpected aspect of the jackal, that much he gathered, but didn't note any displeasure or disgust.

When she looked over to what he had to offer Ivy's eyes remained wide. He was a wolf, wolves were meant to be big. She hadn't registered this at all, hadn't even properly grasped just how big he really was when she was groping him. The shock left her with only one thought when she locked eyes with his red, veiny, angrily throbbing cock.

Bitch breaker.

She had no idea, Colton mused, but he was going to enjoy showing her just how right she was.

Knowing how rough Charli would be, Colton decided he was going to be the first to enjoy the dog's mouth. Break her in nicely so Charli didn't choke the poor girl or knock her out. Not because he was overly worried about her, he simply didn't want to break their new toy right away. He stepped forward, stroking his own length, looking at her expectantly. Dazed as she was, she still took the hint and shuffled closer until she was kneeling in front of him.

She took hold of his cock, lightly grasping it. Seeing that one paw wasn't going to wrap around the whole thing she grabbed him with both. She was slow to start, cautiously pumping him as if she'd never done this before, experimenting with him. From what he'd seen in her mind and from her general behavior he was inclined to believe she really did have little experience. That didn't mean it wasn't good, the inexperienced approach somehow made it hotter.

She licked him, just as cautiously as she stroked him, her tongue just brushing against the tip experimentally. A string of pre stuck to her tongue, even as she pulled away. She did it again, brushing light, feather strokes across his tip while her paws rubbed along his length. God, she was such a little tease!

"Yeah, that's it. Good little bitch." Colton growled.

As good as it felt he still wanted more from her. He looked over to Charli, she was stroking herself to the lewd display, grinning almost manically in that way that only jackals could pull off. He could tell she was getting impatient, even when he struck her with a hard glare and firm shake of his head, all but telling her to hold off for a little while longer. It wouldn't last long, but hopefully enough for him to enjoy the dog.

"Come on, let's see how much you can fit." Colton said, grabbing the back of the husky's head and pushing her down on his cock.

She was hesitant, and that was starting to get old. When she tried to lick him again he pushed her head further, forcing his cock into her mouth. She gagged and choked, paws flying to his thighs to try and push herself off. Colton held firm, not forcing his cock all the way down her throat, but there was enough in her mouth to make it clear he wanted her to start sucking.

After struggling for another few seconds, she relented when nothing worked and Ivy reluctantly started to suck him off. She was slow, just like with everything else, but that was fine. For now, anyway. She was just testing the waters. Seeing how much of him she could swallow down without choking.

So far, she was doing great, better than he'd hoped! The husky was bobbing her head slowly, lips locked around his cock. When she came close to pulling off, she'd tighten the seal of her lips and swirled her tongue insistently along his tip before pushing herself forward, taking more of his length deeper into her mouth. Colton couldn't help but groan in pleasure.

If he hadn't known about her general inexperience, he'd have suspected that she did this regularly. The girl was a natural at giving head and she was only getting better at it! His vocalization at how good she was doing seemed to encourage her, filling her with enough confidence to bolden her actions. One of her paws left his thigh to reach up and cup his heavy balls, gently fondling and grasping the massive orbs.

Far sooner than he expected, he felt his tip bump against the back of her throat. Surprised she'd reached that point so quickly. Her only complaint was a light choke, but even that was brief as she pulled back, coughing, only to try again. She'd taken quite a bit of him at this point, she had a good three quarters of wolf dick resting on her tongue and poking at the back of her throat. She wasn't even close to taking his semi inflated knot. Chances were he wouldn't get that past her lips no matter how hard he tried. Oh well, can't have everything in life.

She looked up at him with watery eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks from trying to take so much of him. She was looking up at him expectantly, as if she was waiting for him to say something. Ohhh, he recognized that look well. He knew exactly what the bitch wanted.

"Good girl. You're taking it so well." Colton said, praising the dog.

As he expected, her tail started wagging furiously behind her. It seemed that she was naturally submissive. Even more evident when she pushed herself forward, Colton couldn't hold back the gasp she elicited from him as he felt her throat wrapping around his tip. She tried to hold herself there for as long as she could, but five seconds was all she managed before she was pulling off of him completely. Gagging and choking, coughing as she tried to breath without the obscene length being shoved down her throat, covering herself with her own spit and drool in the process.

Charli started to make a move forward, leaving Colton wondering if she'd reached her limit and was going to take her turn. Instead, she knelt down and whispered something in the dog's ear. He wasn't sure what she said but Ivy seemed surprised by whatever it was.

"Trust me, it works."

Ivy looked back at Colton, or more specifically his cock. Still standing proud and glistening with her spit. Whatever it was Charli had said seemed to encourage her to keep going. She took a deep breath, just as she was about to take him into her mouth she said "Ahhh". Colton almost wanted to roll his eyes, Charli had given her some basic "Deep throat one-oh-one" but it honestly felt too good with her throat wrapped so snuggly around him and he felt the rumble of her voice travel through his cock and up his spine.

She was taking it a little better this time. When she pulled off to breath it was only for a moment before she was instantly back on him, this time without the severe coughing fit in between. His grip on her head tightened every time she deep throated him, pushing down to keep her there just a few seconds longer before she'd go back to sucking him.

She did this a few more times before Charli pulled her off, her own length insistently pressed against the husky's lips.

"My turn." She growled before hilting herself in the warm confines of Ivy's muzzle.

Ivy did choke, briefly, more out of surprise than struggling to take the jackal's cock. Colton's cock may be a bit bigger than Charli's so it wasn't too drastic of a change but the same could not be said for the tempo Charli chose. While Colton had eased her into it, Charli was gripping the poor girl's head and thrusting her hips into her face almost manically. As if she was being timed and had to go as hard as possible from the start.

Ivy gagged and choked every time her muzzle was hilted as she experienced her first throat fucking. Paws gripping the jackal's thighs and claws digging into the fur in an attempt to brace herself. Tears were streaming down her face and copious amounts of drool were flying everywhere with each brutal stroke. She was producing so much spit that it started to soak and cling to Charli's balls every time they slapped against her chin.

Charli pulled her cock free from Ivy's muzzle, the husky inhaling greedily. Charli bent over, grabbing the husky's head and roughly pulling her head back, hard enough that she yelped out in pain. Forcing her to sit up on her knees and stare up at the jackal's vicious grin.

"You gonna be a good bitch for me?" Charli asked, slapping the husky across the face. Not hard enough to really hurt, but still enough to sting and jar the husky.

"Gonna take our cocks like a good little whore?" She asked, slapping Ivy across the face a few more times, for good measure and simply because she wanted to.

This wasn't a surprise to Colton. As he already knew as much, Charli was rough. She relished in degrading and roughing up her partners, taking a very real sadistic joy in it. What he wasn't expecting, what really caught him off guard and had his dick throbbing in anticipation, was Ivy's reaction. She wasn't scared, nor did she have any kind of negative reaction to the rough treatment that would normally be expected from someone not familiar with it.

No, her tail was fucking wagging even harder now. Her whole body was shivering and the look she was giving Charli was so submissive, that he'd only seen it on well-practiced and very experienced subs. That look of wanting to please a Dom however possible and the giddy anticipation of whatever brutal treatment they were about to receive.

"Uh-huh" Ivy slurred out, a dizzy smile on her muzzle as she said it. Trying to nod her head despite Charli's tight grip on her head fur.

Charli seemed surprised by this reaction, but it was brief, before her muzzle curled into another vicious smile. She knew she'd just gotten far more than either of them expected and was going to thoroughly enjoy it.

"Good little bitch." She said, slapping her once more before releasing her and roughly shoving her back down on her ass.

Not that Ivy stayed down for long. The husky was back on her knees almost immediately. Instead of working on them one at a time like she had before Ivy took both of them into her paws. She started with Charli, pushing herself down until she was gagging around the jackal's cock before turning her attention to Colton to do the same. Each of them got their turn with the husky's mouth as she enthusiastically switched between them.

Ivy was doing more than just sucking them off, she was also making good use of her paws, stroking the cock that wasn't in her mouth or fondling a pair of balls. Taking care as she cradled and gently rolled the heavy orbs. She wasn't hesitating or nervous anymore. Somehow, they'd managed to break her, not only making her a fully willing participant but an incredibly eager one on top of that! Colton's guess was that she really was a natural sub and the situation had pushed her to accept that without realizing it.

Whatever the case was, the two knew they were going to have fun pushing her further down into her fall. Evident as Charli gripped the husky's head again and pulled her off of her cock before pushing her down to the ground.

"You stay there, like a good little bitch."

Ivy didn't say anything, continuing to smile deliriously as she nodded her head. Charli pulled a blanket out from one of the racks and tossed it to the ground, not even bothering to place it neatly. Leaving it a semi folded heap on the floor of the store room. She grabbed Ivy again, the girl yelping once more as she was roughly dragged to the blanket and was unceremoniously tossed onto it.

Colton was faster than Charli, much to the jackal's apparent frustration as she let loose an intimidating growl. Not that he heeded it as he forced Ivy onto her back and spread her legs. There was a momentary panic, even through her lust as he gripped his dripping cock and slapped it against her clit a few times before gliding it across her lips, feeling his tip become soaked in her natural juices.

"W-what about c-c-condoms?" Ivy weakly asked, a worried expression on her muzzle. She knew what they were going to do next, that much was obvious to her_. They-They wouldn't actually fuck me without them... right?_

It was Colton's turn to grin darkly at the husky. "Nope, none of that shit. You're taking us both bare... and you're gonna love it, like a good little slut should."

She opened her mouth, maybe to argue or try to beg him to stop, but whatever was going to come out of her mouth was replaced by a loud moan as Colton pushed forward and Ivy quickly found herself filled with more wolf cock than she'd ever imagined. Even that moan was cut off as Charli knelt beside her and forced her cock down the husky's throat. Grabbing both arms by the wrists so she couldn't push the jackal off.

Colton shuddered and his tongue fell out of his mouth of its own accord as he felt the silken heat and slickness of the husky's pussy wrap around the first few inches of his cock. Holy fuck, even after the orgasms she'd been forced through loosening her up and the natural lubrication her juices provided as a result, she was a damn tight fit! But that wasn't going to stop him from cramming his knot into the tight little bitch under him, no matter how long that took.

He decided to start off easy, if the way Charli was fucking her muzzle was anything to go by then he should do the girl a favor and make sure she was properly ready. He gripped her hips, easing his way in, slowly filling her up more as he pushed in again and again and again. The husky squirmed underneath him, either from the pleasure or her concern he didn't know, might be fun to find out. Surprisingly her thoughts were coherent again.

He's-he's inside me! He-oh my god- he didn't put on a condom! Crap, this isn't- Why does this feel so good!? It shouldn't- fucking- Just... maybe it'll be fine... Maybe he won't cum inside me... fuck I hope he doesn't.

Colton couldn't help but chuckle to himself. Oh, the poor girl! Probably wasn't even on the pill. He wondered if she even knew what Plan B was? Too bad for her, he had every intention of filling her up to the brim.

With that goal in mind, he continued to push in further, stretching her folds out around his cock with each successive thrust. Ivy squirmed and moaned around Charli's cock when her lips finally kissed his knot. Colton growled appreciatively. She was such a warm, snug fit, it was a surprise the husky could even take him. But she could take him and that was all that mattered. To him at least, he didn't care what she thought at this point.

He pulled out, almost entirely, leaving just his tip inside of her before slamming himself back in. She arched her back and let loose a muffled scream. Charli shuddered as she held the husky's head firmly down on her cock, giving her own stupid grin as she savored the added stimulation. Colton had eased her in enough, now he was simply going to enjoy himself.

He set up a frantic pace, ramming his cock into her over and over again. He was done being gentle, the way he rutted into the husky made sure that she knew that. Not that she was accepting of it, Ivy writhed underneath him, trying to get away but with no chance of escape as Charli held her firm. This was probably her first time getting fucked so roughly. Tightening his grip on her hips helped to keep her steady, preventing her from pulling off.

As he pounded away at her he noticed that her attempts at escape were slowly dying out, her hips weren't jerking to get away, instead grinding against his at the height of his thrusts. Her eyes were rolling back and fluttering, she started panting through her nose as she drooled around Charli's cock. Her submissive side was coming through again. Even if her mind was protesting her body knew that she was being fucked by someone bigger and stronger than her, giving her exactly what she wanted.

Colton reached up for one of her tits, groping the plush flesh as he brutally fucked her, giving it a few playful slaps that made the husky shudder underneath him. The sound of her juices and his pre mixing as his hips slammed against hers echoed through the storeroom along with her moans. Charli held herself in place, cock almost all the way down Ivy's throat as she rapidly slapped the dog's cheek, enjoying the panicked chokes this elicited from her.

"We got a real good slut this time, huh? How is she?"

Colton groaned as he hilted himself, keeping himself buried as deeply inside of the dog as he could, savoring the snugness of her cunt. "She's fucking perfect. Fucking perfect, breedable little pussy."

B-breedable!?

That sent a panicked jolt through the husky, but she wasn't given any time to dwell on it as Colton lifted her legs up, pressing her knees to her head as he climbed on top of her in a mating press. This had the unfortunate side effect of knocking Charli back. But not enough to shove her down, more than enough to free her from Ivy's mouth as the dog gasped.

"Dick! I wasn't done with that, fucker!"

Colton shot the jackal a dark glare and an equally vicious snarl. "Fuck off! You'll get as much fun as you want in a bit! Just let me fuck this stupid bitch even stupider for a second, yeah!?"

Stupid? What do they mean stupid!? Wait, didn't they say 'this time?' Have... have they done this before?

God, she wasn't just inexperienced or naïve, she might actually be dumb. Well... she did follow some random guy she met at a club into a back room and then spent time sucking off him and his friend without questions... so there was little room for debate on the matter.

Rather than focus on her thoughts he decided to focus his efforts on something better, namely filling her up and leaving her a stupid, fully bred mess on the floor. She opened her mouth and Colton took it as an opportunity to kiss her. She groaned as he shoved his tongue in her mouth, tasting the linger saltiness of Charli's pre. She was pushing at his chest but had little leverage to do anything else.

Colton raised his hips, quickly slamming them down into the husky as she screamed into his mouth and her whole body convulsed. His tempo was still as fierce, maybe going even harder than before. The angle he had was definitely a good one for pounding into the husky with enough force to jar her smaller body.

Her mind was incoherent again, whatever thoughts or concerns she had been thinking were quickly drowned away by the feelings of raw, carnal bliss as he filled her over and over again. Her paws no longer tried to push him off as her claws dug into his chest, trying her hardest to hold him as much as the awkward position allowed her.

She broke the kiss and screamed, trying to arch her back as Colton felt her whole-body violently shake under him. Her walls clamped down tightly around his cock, trapping it, preventing him from moving at all as the snug walls gripped him like a vice. An explosion of her juices completely drenched his stomach, crotch and especially his balls when she came. His mind went white from the pure pleasure he felt from her body giving in to him.

Colton gritted his teeth as he recovered, trying to pull out and slam himself back in. She was clenching so tightly it was difficult to push past those silky, tight folds. But he did, forcing himself deeper into the husky as he resumed his rough fucking.

She didn't stay quiet the entire time he fucked her, howling and screaming like a bitch in heat getting properly bred. When he felt her cum around his cock again so quickly after the last orgasm he couldn't help but feel smug. But that wasn't his main concern, his knot was throbbing and angrier than it had ever been. Trying desperately to squeeze inside of her as it battered her lips every time he hilted himself.

It wasn't working, even when it felt like he was making progress her lips remained stubbornly tight to the battering of his knot. But it was such a strong need at this point. He needed his knot to be inside of her completely. He had to properly breed her and there was no other way to do it but to tie her and have her cumming around all of him like the little whore they were turning her into!

Progress was finally made when she came the third time. The plentiful amount of juices she'd squirted out, the power in his full bodied thrust, it was all enough to overcome that brief moment of resistance before his knot was sucked into her welcoming cunt almost instantaneously.

Her eyes flew wide and she let out a series of terrified and lust filled screams as she looked down to where he was firmly tied with her. The panic didn't last long as Colton pinned her down and pounded into her, locking eyes with her as he did. Ivy was staring up at him, eyes barely focused as she tried to comprehend what he'd just done along with all the pleasure he was forcing her to experience.

How her body tightened and instinctively milked around his cock and knot, how the massive orb of cock meat she was unintentionally coaxing to swell further rubbed at all of her pleasure buttons as he bucked with deep, short thrusts. The way his entire cock seemed to swell and even the feeling of his balls tightening against her ass, threatening their inevitable release.

Colton released a feral snarl and his entire body tensed as he felt the first heavy throb, then the second that finally released his pent-up seed into the husky's unprotected body. Enjoying how she looked between his muzzle and their tie as she screamed in time with his orgasm, hitching cries escaped her with every forceful shot of cum that pelted against her cervix and threatened to spill into her womb. But even those cries soon tapered off into moans of ecstasy as the finality of being fully bred by a stronger, dominant partner overcame her.

Ivy couldn't help it when her head rolled back and she started determinedly grinding her hips into Colton's. Her entire body went haywire in a breeding crazed frenzy as she was thoroughly seeded, setting off every primal reaction in her body as she milked that fantastic breeding rod buried inside of her for all the cum it could possibly produce. The orgasm was so intense and pleasurable that she saw pure white and drowned out every scent and sound around her, leaving her nothing but a receptacle of sensations.

Colton winced as he felt her walls, already incredibly snug, clenching around his cock so tightly he was sure it would cut off the blood flow and force his balls to drain every last drop of seed they had. It didn't help that he was unloading so much into her smaller body that it made everything all the tighter!

She couldn't even hold it all in! They quickly reached the point where she was simply too full and a torrential back splash of their combined cum shot out of her to audibly paint the floor, and some of the wall, behind them. Charli was laughing like a madwoman as she witnessed this entire lewd and amazing spectacle. "Holy fucking shit dude!" her voice filled with a manic glee.

Colton was panting, his arms shaking as he tried to keep himself from collapsing. Although it was a losing battle as he fell on top of Ivy, enjoying the softness of the smaller dog. He was also feeling particularly smug as he felt her entire body twitching and convulsing, having fucked her so stupid that she couldn't even properly control her own muscles anymore. Her tongue was lolling out to the side, drool running down the sides of her mouth to pool on the floor.

She was a well fucked and thoroughly bred stupid mess.

"Holy fuck!" Charli beamed in unashamed excitement, kneeling beside the two, her own cock throbbing in anticipation. "That was fucking amazing! How long have you been saving that one up?"

Colton just managed to push himself up, he was still reeling from that too-intense orgasm, but he was well enough to keep control over himself.

"Maybe... fuck, I'unno... Maybe... a few months? Maybe the last game?"

The jackal shook her head in disbelief. "No wonder you shot off so much, I was wondering why you were so desperate to go first." She quickly turned her attention to the twitching husky and grinned.

"Aww, and you got her all nice and stupid for me. Thanks sweetie, I'm really going to enjoy breaking this bitch next."

Ivy had regained enough of her wits to form a reply, surprising them both that she was even still conscious. "Wh-whu?"

Charli snickered as she helped the husky into a sitting position, Colton leaning back to accommodate the sudden shift.

"You thought you were done sweetie? Oh no, that's just the beginning." Charli whispered into the husky's ear, reaching around to grope at her tits. "Gonna fill you up good too. Give you a nice big belly."

The brief panic and reality hit Ivy as Charli said that. There was no denying the spreading warmth she felt inside of her belly from Colton's release. A small whine escaped her as it really sunk in just what he'd done.

"Aw, you don't want to? Didn't it feel so good getting bred like that?" Charli asked, teasing the poor husky.

Ivy wasn't saying anything, but in her mind, past the shame and regret, she was feeling good. She felt... satisfied, floaty and almost distant. Like it wasn't really that big of an issue.

"And don't you want to be my good little breeding slut? Just think about it, being filled with all my wonderful, yummy cum. Filling you up just as good and making you carry my puppies. Doesn't it sound good?

Ivy shivered and bit her lip at the intoxicating thought, it was extremely tempting. It was only the thin veil of her nearly shattered good girl persona that had her feeling anything but excited over the teasing thought. But the new part of her, the sexually awakened deviant little sub, that part was overjoyed and thrilled over the idea. More than she thought possible.

Charli and Colton both worked together to untie the two. Ivy let out a sharp yelp and whined when she was pulled up and off of Colton's knot, spilling out a truly excessive amount of cum down her thighs and onto the floor as she was forced to stand. He hadn't deflated any, but the slick coating of cum along his shaft and knot had made it easier to untie them.

Charli wasted no time dragging the barely recovering husky over to a stack of boxes. Sitting her down was easy but the husky was still so out of it and still recovering from the brutal fucking that she'd been through that she couldn't even properly sit up. Instead Ivy slumped against the wall behind her.

That didn't stop Charli at all as she spread her legs and quickly buried the entirety of her cock into the husky. Ivy let out a ragged moan as she was filled once again. The jackal didn't waste any time, hilting the poor girl in the first thrust, and the second, and the third. Charli was even rougher and more intense than even Colton had been. Shaking the stack of boxes with force of her hips alone as she rattled the moaning husky's defeated body.

Colton watched this with rapt attention. There was something hypnotic in the way that Charli took her lovers, fucking them in a way that would no doubt be rough and painful otherwise. Yet seeing the enraptured, blissful look on the husky's face told him that she was having the time of her life. She was relishing in the hard brutal strokes of the jackal's cock plunging into her.

It was so good that his cock simply refused to settle down. He wasn't going limp anytime soon, and he sure as fuck wasn't going to masturbate... Not when he had such lovely playmates. Ivy was out of the question, he'd had her almost entirely to himself when he'd bred her and it was Charli's turn.

But the jackal herself... Well, it wasn't like he hadn't done it before!

Standing on shaky legs was difficult, but he was almost single mindedly determined, just like when he'd fucked the husky. His dick did tend to do most of his thinking. Approaching from behind he didn't bother to say anything, or even ask permission. No, he simply grabbed the jackal's curvy hips, reaching down to her rear to spread her cheeks.

"Dude! What the fuuu-ahhhhnn!"

Charli's growling protest turned into a feminine cry as he buried his cock deep into her ass on the first stroke, something he'd have trouble with if he wasn't already sufficiently lubed up and Charli having plenty of experience taking it. The jackal shuddering and gasping, releasing more of those cute moans that didn't suit her at all. Something he secretly enjoyed, but would never tell her.

"D-dude! F-fucking-hah-holy- ah-shit! Y-you just had your turn!" Charli managed to weakly protest, although she didn't put much heart into it, evident as she pushed back to bury his cock deeper into her tail hole, rolling her hips as she did.

"You really thought I could resist after seeing you shake your ass like this?" Colton asked playfully, spanking the jackal to emphasize his point, eliciting another moan from her.

"Besides, you know you cum the hardest when you're taking it in the ass."

The jackal growled as she turned her head to glare at him, although it wasn't as effective as she'd hoped.

"Fucking... teasing asshole."

"Love you." Colton said as he wrapped his paw around the jackal's neck, pulling her in for a kiss. Noting how she grinned and laughed into his mouth.

"Yeah, love you too.. dick." Charli said before she was burying her tongue in his mouth while he pushed his cock deeper into her tail hole.

Despite being distracted by Colton, his paws wandering to cup and squeeze her tits while his tongue explored every inch of her mouth, the jackal still had enough attention on the husky to keep her moaning. Charli's pace hadn't slowed; however, she did adjust her stance. Making sure she could pound into the dog below her while she bucked into the wolf's hips behind her. Rhythmically clenching around his shaft to tease and coax him.

While they continued to make out and Colton felt up his friend, he let his attention drift towards Ivy. The dog had recovered enough of her wits to look up at the two with something close to longing. She was watching everything they did, from the subtle shift of Colton's hips when he pulled back, as his thick cock stretched out the jackal's ass, to the enthusiastic way Charli forced her tongue down his throat, moaning into his mouth as she did.

She was being pounded below them and neither of them were paying her any attention! She should've been angry, hurt even. But she wasn't feeling any of that. She felt used, but in a way that felt... strangely good? The jackal was still fucking her but it was more to get herself off, to blow her own load and add it into the mess in the husky's abused pussybut her real attention was focused on the wolf taking her from behind.

Something about it was messing with her head, she was turned on seeing the two do their own thing but was deeply envious of the attention the wolf was receiving while she was being used as nothing more than a toy. A pretty little cocksleeve for the jackal. It was no surprise to Colton when the husky let loose a keening whine, bordering on desperate. But it was enough to grab Charli's attention.

She broke the kiss to look down at the dog, smiling smugly at the sight.

"Aww, is someone getting all needy?"

Ivy didn't respond with words, just nodding her head vigorously and whining even louder.

"Such a desperate little slut." Charli growled lowly as she leaned forward, almost nose to nose with the husky. "If you wanna keep my attention you gotta earn it sweetie. How're you gonna do that?"

Ivy didn't know, it was clear that she was just trying to stay in the moment and not get swept away in the maelstrom of lust. What she did next was on pure instinct as she scrambled to lean forward and started licking the jackal's chest. Cleaning off the excess spit and drool from her tits. She kept her mouth open wide as she did so, panting loudly enough that both of them could hear her, little moans bordering those heavy breaths.

"Mmf! Good little slut!"

Charli's praise had the dog's tail wagging wildly as she doubled her efforts. Colton let his paws fall to Charli's hips, allowing the husky to cup the entirety of the jackal's bust with her small paws, cleaning off every nook and cranny she could find before she focused on her nipples. Swirling her tongue around those pierced nubs and giving them the full attention they deserved.

The husky let out a sharp cry as Charli grabbed her hips and hilted herself completely, even managing to get her engorged knot in before roughly yanking it back out, eliciting a surprised bark from Ivy and a flood of Colton's leftover seed to splash onto the floor.

"Gonna knot-fuck this pretty little cunt."

Charli was panting as she squeezed her knot past those tight lips before forcefully pulling it out again. And again, and again, and again. Colton looked over the jackal's shoulder to lewdly marvel at the impressive display. It was a rare treat for either of them to find a bitch they could properly knot-fuck as easily as Charli was currently.

What wasn't a surprise was Ivy's reaction. She was howling like a mad woman, her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth. Her whole body was shaking and she desperately grabbed for the jackal, only for her wrists to be grabbed and pinned above her head against the wall as Charli chuckled.

"Nu-uh! Take it like a good girl."

The husky was failing to comply as her head shook erratically from side to side with every brutal, stretching thrust. Forcibly stretched out beyond her limits every time the jackal's knot pushed in or pulled out, giving her no chance to recover or catch her wits. She screamed again as she came around the jackal's cock and soaked her front. Colton kept himself hilted as the jackal squeezed around him and felt her shuddering.

"Little bitch is clenching around my dick so good!" She groaned.

"Oh yeah, like a vice."

Charli didn't bother waiting for Ivy to come down as she slammed into her with unrelenting intensity. Colton tried to keep up, trying to match his thrusts with hers but the jackal was by far the better top, it was why he usually let her do all the work when they were in this position. Didn't mean he wouldn't give his best effort, he was just being smart and making sure he walked away with a usable pelvis.

The husky came around Charli's cock again, almost immediately after the first. The jackal wasn't showing any mercy as she forced the husky through progressively intense orgasms, one after the other. The poor girl wasn't even screaming anymore, only capable of whining. If Charli wasn't holding her up by her wrists she'd probably have collapsed by now.

"Fuck... getting close!" Charli grunted. She used one paw to grab Ivy by her jaw before slapping her across the face. "Rise and shine bitch!"

Ivy's eyes widened and she shook her head, as if she'd been abruptly woken up. She stared up at Charli, or more accurately she had no choice as Charli gripped her jaw again. Forcing her to stare into the jackal's eyes.

"I'm getting close, you feel that?"

Ivy tried to nod her head but Charli roughly shook her by the jaw. "With words bitch!" she snapped.

"Y-yes! I can!"

"Rrf! You want it all, don't you?" Charli snarled, pushing her knot in for the final time, rolling her hips to make sure they stayed tied.

"Y-yes!"

"Want to be my little breeding bitch?" Charli asked, a dark edge to her voice.

"Yes!"

"Beg me, you know what I wanna hear."

Ivy didn't even hesitate as she started wailing. "I want it! I want your cum! Please breed me! Please, please, please don't stop! Fill me with your puppiiiiiies!" The last word broke off into a high-pitched squeal as Charli lunged forward and gasped.

The jackal's release slammed into her like a train, the combined pleading from the husky and the cock firmly shoved in her tail hole made damn sure of that. Colton felt the jackal clenching erratically around his cock as she released her potent and virile seed deep into the husky, probably filling her fucking womb with how much she produced. He watched as Ivy's eyes darkened and her gaze went completely unfocused, mouth hanging open as she took in a shuddering breath. Feeling nothing except the jackal's cum paint her insides until there wasn't a single inch of her folds that weren't white.

It was Colton's turn now, before either of them could come down from their highs he grabbed Charli by her hips and pushed her forward until she collapsed on top of Ivy. He grunted as he pounded into her tail hole with as much force as his sore hips would allow. The jackal moaned out, loud and deep as he finally fucked her ass properly. Pounding into her as if he was trying to make puppies with the crazy bitch! He wasn't going to last long like this, the tight muscles of the jackal's tail hole were still clenching like crazy all around him.

He leaned forward, biting down on Charli's shoulder as he came. Filling her tail hole with a truly torrential load of cum, completely soaking her insides until he was sure she felt it deep in her belly. He hadn't managed to get his knot in so there was nothing to prevent his cum from leaking out of her. His lazy thrusts as his orgasm tapered off only served to spill more seed from her well used hole, splattering to the floor and dripping down her thighs.

He took a moment to lean against the jackal, just focusing on breathing and not on how light headed he felt after firing his second largest load of the night. He released his grip on her shoulder, giving her a comforting lick before pulling up a little.

It was a good long while before any of them could move. Charli was the first, pushing Colton back until he audibly popped out of her and his cum spilled to the floor from her tail hole. Colton had no choice but to move as he'd been pushed back. The only one who hadn't moved was Ivy.

The poor dog may as well have been unconscious at this point. She'd been fucked so roughly not once, but twice with damn little to no experience on how to take it. Colton realized something else. Her mind was blank. Not like before, but actually and truly blank. Not a thought in her head at all.

This was it! This was the perfect moment!

Ignoring the screaming pain in his legs he stumbled up to the husky and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"You're going to take control of your life. From now on you're going to live how you want. You aren't going to worry about your parents or friends or anyone else. Your life is yours to live and you'll live it however the fuck you want. Embrace that freedom"

Charli rolled her eyes and shook her head as she listened to Colton "push" the thought into the husky's mind.

"Fucking softy ass bleeding heart bitch." She grumbled under her breath.

Colton shrugged. He wasn't such a complete asshole that he'd let the girl walk away with nothing... well, besides the litter of puppies they'd no doubt fucked into her. And at least giving her the idea to live life how she wanted seemed like a fair enough trade. Either way it was looking like it was time to clean up. They usually had a small window of time before their targets came out of it, thinking about the consequences and realizing just how fucked up the situation they were in truly was.

The aftermath was usually not pretty.

Charli pulled out of her quickly, the tie not as tight as it usually would be, unsurprisingly. They quickly started gathering their clothes but before they could start changing they both jumped as they saw the husky collapse to the floor. Fuck, had they fucked her up more than they'd thought?

Thankfully that wasn't the case as the husky managed to push herself up, despite her entire body shaking.

"A-are you l-leaving?" she stuttered.

They both exchanged awkward looks, leaving was their usual policy. It was how they'd managed to keep their game going for so long without getting fucked over. When it seemed like they were going to leave Ivy tried to scramble to her feet but ended up collapsing again.

"W-wait! P-please don't! I-I can do m-more!" she pleaded.

The two of them recoiled as they shared a shocked expression. The fuck did they just hear?

"I- I can keep going." Ivy said as she crawled towards them, looking up at them with the most desperate expression they'd ever seen on another person. "I'll suck you off, I'll let you cum in me as much as you want, you can fuck me as much as you want to! Just... can we please keep going?"

They both exchanged another, even more surprised look. Maybe shock was more accurate as they stared in disbelief at the husky then at each other with their jaws hanging. Colton's mind was racing. He'd pushed her, but he couldn't control her, he just wasn't that powerful! But maybe... it didn't have anything to do with his powers, at least not entirely.

This was what Ivy wanted. He'd pushed the idea into her to be true to herself, but it was her own will and thoughts that had her on her knees again, begging to be used by the two of them. That was the only way this made any sense to him. Which meant that her own will had "pushed" the thought on herself almost the moment she became conscious again! That was his working theory anyway.

That, or the push hadn't worked at all and she really was just a massive slut and they really hit the jackpot this time.

When Colton slowly turned back to Charli and grinned at her she realized that they were in the clear. They really could do whatever they wanted with her. And there was a lot of potential in that. She turned to look down at the husky with another vicious smile, stepping forward with her still hard length in front of her.

"Alright... clean me off. Got me all dirty with your pussy juice. I want my cock to be shining when you're done, am I clear?"

"Yes!" The husky beamed before she all but pounced on the length before her.

Her muzzle was around Charli's cock and deep throating the jackal right away. Sucking and licking on the jackal's length until it was fully hard again. The lunge was so unexpected that Charli nearly stumbled, reaching for Colton so she could grab him for support and prevent herself from falling over. When the husky finished with Charli, having cleaned her off completely, even her balls, she turned to Colton. Her mouth wrapped around him and cleaned him off just like she'd just done with Charli.

It was so unexpected and unbelievable that Colton wasn't sure if this was actually happeni- a groan escaped him as his dick was forced down the husky's throat. Nope, yep, this was real. But it made the situation that much crazier. They'd had sluts before, but never as enthusiastic, willing or as desperate as the husky. This was new territory for the both of them.

But judging from how the jackal took position behind Ivy, filling her once again with cock, it didn't look like she minded exploring further. And if he was being honest, neither did Colton. He did love a new challenge.

***

"Yes! Yes! Harder! Harder! Please, please, please, pleeeeeaaase!" Ivy moaned out as she was pounded, again.

Their latest position consisted of Ivy riding Colton while Charli pounded into her ass from behind. It was a fun surprise that she was so willing to become an anal slut. But Colton had lost track of time. How long had they been in here? He could hear the faint sound of music and the dull thump of bass, so the club was still open. All he'd focused on in the last few hours was the crazy sex they'd been having.

Colton wasn't sure how long he could keep going, his mind was willing but his body was starting to get tired. He'd already knotted Ivy for the... it had to be six times now? And even as his knot had deflated she forced him to stay inside of her, riding his still sensitive cock as Charli kept slamming home in her ass.

Charli groaned and Ivy was pressed down onto Colton, flooding the dog's ass with another load of cum. They were all panting at this point but the look in Ivy's eyes told him that she still wanted to keep going. Shit, he really needed a break!

"Oh come on! What the fuck!?"

The three of them turned to the door to see a stoat carrying a box, from the way it rattled it was obvious that it was filled with empty bottles. He dropped them to the ground as he angrily stared at the three before him. He was young, probably a freshly turned twenty-one year old, and it did little to project anything approaching intimidating. Actually, Charli was chuckling as she waved to the angry stoat.

"Hey Barry, good night?"

"Oh fuck you Charli!" He snapped, shaking his head angrily. "Know what? I don't give a shit if you are my boss or if you fire me, I am _not_cleaning this shit up again! Not after last time!"

Ivy's ears perked as she turned to Charli. "Boss?"

Charli laughed again and shrugged her shoulders. "Yeah, forgot to bring it up but I own the club."

"Oh! Cool!"

"NOT cool!" The stoat snapped again. "Fucking shit-"

As Colton stopped paying attention to what the stoat was saying as he launched into a curse laden tirade and instead felt the urge to peek into his thoughts. Wondering to himself what was up the stoats ass? A quick look told him nothing, and that was the problem. The stoat hadn't had any action in... fuck, way too long! His envy was as clear as day and seeing his boss getting it on wasn't making the situation any better.

Although... there were ways to remedy that.

"Hey, Barry?" Colton asked, snapping the stoat out of his cursing. "Have you had a break yet?"

The stoat scrunched up his muzzle as he scowled at Colton. "Are you fucking nuts? It's Saturday and we're packed! Course I fucking haven't, you scuzzy fuck!"

Colton nudged at Ivy to get her to stand up. She did so without a word, standing on shaky legs while Charli helped her up. Once Colton was on his feet he turned to the stoat with a devious smile.

"How bout you take one now?"

The stoat raised a brow, no longer scowling as surprise slowly crept across his face.

"Uh... what?"

"Yeah, you could kick back, relax... maybe take a load off."

Ivy giggled as she caught the double meaning in his words, so did the stoat apparently as his eyes widened, no longer angry as he slowly became nervous. Meanwhile Charli seemed to look a little unsure. A look that warranted him to read her thoughts.

Uhh, Colton? The game?

He simply shrugged, Barry was a stoat, he doubted it would fuck up their game too badly. Besides they really needed a break, even if Charli didn't want to admit it, her pride made her pretty damn stubborn sometimes. Besides, a horny twenty-something who hadn't gotten laid since his junior prom was more than acceptable as a substitute.

"Ivy?" Colton said as he got the husky's attention. "What do you think of Barry here? He's pretty cute right?"

Ivy took a moment to size the stoat up. He was a little skinny. Then again he was a stoat, that was pretty average for them. He had a nice angry look to him, something about it was kind of sexy, even with the shift in nerves. Maybe it was just her imagination but she could swear she smelled just how pent up he was.

A slow smile curled her muzzle as she giggled. "Yeah, he's pretty cute."

Barry had realized what they were trying to do and he really wasn't sure how down he was with any of it. He looked the husky over, she was... ok, yeah, even covered in cum she was super-hot. Or maybe it was because she was covered in cum? Didn't matter, not the point! He'd sworn he wasn't going to join in on any of the debauchery and shit his co workers were into. He actually felt like he had some standards.

Or at the very least he wasn't willing to fuck everything with a pulse.

"Ah you- mhm!" He cleared his throat as he backed away. "I-I should really be getting back to work, ya know, busy night and-"

"Nope. Colton said as he snuck up behind the stoat, wrapping his arms around him.

Barry was clearly shocked that Colton had managed to even get behind him, how the fuck did he do that!? Oh, right... he was distracted by the sexy as fuck husky. He jumped when he felt the wolf's paw firmly cupping his groin and couldn't bite back the groan that it elicited.

"Come on buddy." Colton soothingly whispered into his ear. "When was the last time you had anything? Hasn't it been too long? I can smell how pent up you are."

The stoat was breathing heavily as the wolf continued to fondle him through his work pants. The stoat's traitorous lower member quickly filling in as all of his blood started to flow there. When the wolf unzipped him and exposed Barry's length there was little the stoat could do to stop him. Especially when the wolf gripped his shaft and started stroking him, nice and slow but with enough pressure for him to really feel it ripple through his whole body.

"Come on, a quick break. Charli's the boss, she'll let it slide this time, right?"

Barry looked towards his boss, it was clear that he was trying to resist, maybe she'd give him the chance he'd need to escape. Instead, the jackal simply huffed and shook her head.

"Alright, fine. My dick was getting pretty sore anyways, this little cock tease is insatiable." Charli said as she scratched the head of a very proud, and very giggly Ivy.

With his last hope gone and the finality of the jackal's statement the stoat knew he had no other choice. Colton chucked, reveling in the young stoat's personal dilemma. God, they were just so cute at this age. That early twenty syndrome where they were adults and wanted to go crazy and _could_go crazy but were totally unsure on how to do any of it.

It looked like Ivy wasn't going to wait for him as she forced herself to move towards them, still on shaky legs but moving forward regardless. There was a new cock to suck and fuck and she wasn't going to waste it, and not a single drop it gave her.

Barry stiffened as he felt the husky's paw cupping his balls. He inhaled sharply and gasped out an "Oh fuck" As she took him into her mouth. Quickly taking most of his length on the first swallow. He wasn't as big as the canines but he was still impressive enough in his own right.

"Oh! Holy fuck!" The stoat groaned as Ivy took him all the way down her throat and held herself in place. Letting his cock rest in her pipe as she flexed her throat muscles around his shaft. She'd had plenty of time to practice and experiment over the last couple of hours.

It was funny to see the husky in control after everything they'd done to her tonight, and it was still very fun to watch. Especially with the cute gasps and moans that she forced out of the stoat with her mouth and tongue. But it was apparent that this wasn't going to last long.

Whatever restraint the stoat had shown until now was quickly tossed out the window as he pulled the husky off and pushed her to the ground.

"Fuck it!" he snapped before he was on top of her and drove his cock into her cunt as deeply as he could.

The stoat was not one for artfulness as he rammed his cock into the husky, pounding into her hard enough to jolt her entire body while she moaned underneath him.

Colton and Charli simply sat back, watching the show. Both greatly amused by the stoat's eagerness and lack of restraint. It didn't come as a surprise when he hilted himself, letting loose a ragged snarl as he unloaded into the husky. What did come as a surprise was when he didn't pull out, instead he went back to fucking Ivy as if he'd never came in the first place.

They were interrupted again as the door opened and a giggly pair stumbled in. Colton recognized them as the badger and doe couple he'd seen on the dance floor earlier that night. They seemed to recognize him as well, before looking at what was happening.

Both stared at the scene before them, the two naked, worn-out canines, as well as the stoat pounding away at the cum streaked, howling husky. They turned to each other and smiled deviously. Just like Colton and Charli earlier, they realized they'd hit the fucking jackpot!

"Well damn, thought we were being sneaky but looks like ya beat us to it." The badger said. Voice slightly tinged with an accent that Colton couldn't place.

"I think they did more than beat us to it." The doe giggled as she eyed up Colton.

Colton simply shrugged. "Crazy night of fun, what can I say?"

"Well, you could invite us to join." The badger offered with a cheeky grin. "Me and the wifey here know a thing or two about having fun." He said as he snuck his paw down the back of her shorts. No doubt as to what his fingers were doing.

"Sure, fair warning though my dick needs a break, so does the jackal lady there." Colton said as he gestured to Charli.

"Still got a mouth, don't ya?"

Colton responded with a grin and a pointed stare at the badger's tented pants. "That I do."

No other words were said for the moment as the doe slipped her paws down her husband's unzipped pants, quickly freeing his impressive length from the tight boxers. Colton knelt in front of the badger, taking a moment as he buried his nose into the space between the shaft and balls, inhaling the musky scent, and more than a hint of something else

Oh! Naughty couple must have done more than just feel each other up on the dance floor!

Colton dragged his tongue from the base of the badger's shaft all the way to his tip, deliberately slow to tease his new partner. He did this a few more times before tightly wrapping his lips around the badger's length and slowly started sucking him. Colton liked to be a tease, edging his male partners as long as he could so he'd get the biggest payload possible. Not that all of them were that patient.

Clearly the badger was in the latter category. He enjoyed it, at first. Scratching behind Colton's ear appreciatively while he received a slow, tantalizing blowjob. But it was no surprise when he started bucking his hips, stabbing his tip into the back of Colton's throat. Oh well, he'd tease the badger another day. Instead he opened his mouth as wide as he could and took the entirety of the badger's shaft into his mouth and down his throat.

The badger groaned and his head flew back, savoring the tightness of Colton's throat before he was grabbing the wolf by the ears and was quickly throat fucking him. Colton didn't have a gag reflex but even still he lewdly gagged every time the badger plunged into his air pipe, knowing how sexy it sounded and wanting the badger to know just what he'd gotten himself into.

All in all, the badger seemed impressed.

While this happened his wife approached Charli, she turned to her husband and fluttered her eyes at him.

"Honeeeey? Can I play with the buff jackal lady pleeeeeease?" She asked in an innocent, childish whiney voice.

He chuckled and nodded his head. "Aye! Go for it love. Hey! Miss buff Jackal lady." He said, addressing Charli.

Charli raised a challenging brow at him, not sure how she felt being addressed like that. "It's Charli. And yeah?"

"Aye, Charli then. Charli... Can ya do me a favor and make sure my wifey isn't walking out ah here without a god damn limp in her step?"

Charli was slightly taken back by the request, but as she looked up at the not-so-innocent doe and her lewdly grinning husband...

"Well, shit! How can I say no to that?" Charli laughed as she stood up and grabbed the deer, pulling her into the jackal's lap. "Come here you cute little bitch." She growled before pulling the doe for a kiss.

The badger and Colton both laughed at the same time. "I love that fucking spitfire." He rumbled.

"Same." Colton agreed.

"Ahh you two are like that? Explains how you're so good at suckin cock."

"Who says I learned from her?" Colton said, a hint of teasing in his voice.

A slight shiver of delight ran through the badger. He wasted no time getting Colton to his feet, Colton already finding the closest stack and bending over, shaking his rear playfully to the badger.

The badger smacked his ass, hard enough to sting. Both of the badger's paws spreading his cheeks as he took a moment to admire Colton's well used tail hole. Charli had returned the favor at one point by fucking him while he fucked Ivy.

"Oh shit, broken in already."

"And lubed up." Colton added.

"Perfect." The badger rumbled approvingly as he spat into Colton's tail hole, a little courtesy spit before he stood up and quickly lined himself up.

They both groaned as the badger sank in, almost half of his tapered shaft fitting snugly in Colton's rear.

"Fuckin- wow! Best little ass I've had in ages."

"Hey!" The doe snapped irritably, even with Charli's paw down her shorts to cup her rear and mouth on one of her exposed tits.

"Besides you, love!" The badger quickly corrected himself, much to Colton's amusement.

The badger wasted no time as he started thrusting, stretching out Colton's tail hole until he was completely hilted, balls deep in the once tight ring of muscle. The badger panted over Colton, gripping his hips tightly. He wasn't as rough as Charli, giving Colton the chance to savor every inch of that impressive length that filled him. A yelp escaped Colton as the badger brought down a paw on his cheek again, harder than the last spank.

"Naughty!" Colton barked, flashing the badger an amused grin over his shoulder.

"Heh, ya haven't seen naughty yet, pup."

The badger pulled out and had Colton turn over until he was laying down on the boxes before his cock was back inside his tailhole. The badger grabbed Colton by the back of his scruff, forcing him to look into the badger's eyes as he was fucked. The wolf couldn't help but moan as the badger gave him the sexiest glare possible. It was that 'Yeah, I'm making you my bitch and rearranging your insides while you enjoy it' kind of sexy look.

A deep guttural moan made the two men pause as they looked over to the source of the noise. The doe's shorts were pooled around her ankles. Charli was gripping both of her arms as she pounded into her from behind standing up. Seems like Charli didn't need that break as much as she thought.

"Fuuuuuck!" Charli groaned out. "Where'd you find a slut this tight!?"

The badger chuckled. "That's a good story, for later. She ain't broke yet!"

From the blissful look on the doe's face and the dopey smile it didn't look like that would take long. It didn't look like the badger was going to last long either from the way he was huffing and grunting. The whine that escaped Colton told him he wouldn't either. His cock was absolutely dripping and the badger was-ah! Hitting just the right spot with every thrust.

The badger picked up his pace, pounding into Colton faster and faster, the lewd slap of furred flesh meeting furred flesh filled the room until-

"Fucking!" the badger snarled as he unloaded into Colton. The badger must have been even more pent up than Colton because the amount of cum filling him was absurd! There was so much that the excess was already spilling out, dripping down his tail and onto the floor.warmth spreading up through his tail hole and settling into his belly

It was also what set Colton off, feeling warm cum inside of him always did and soon enough his cock exploded. Spraying rope after rope of seed all over himself, his stomach, his chest, his face and even on the badger, who laughed weakly at the amount the wolf underneath him released.

"Shit, didn't need much of a break, did ya?" The badger asked as he slumped over Colton.

"Heh, guess not." Colton responded before kissing the badger. The make out was sloppy, more due to the badger licking all over his face and around his lips to lap up Colton's cum, mixing it and sharing it when they did lash tongues.

They surveyed the damage around them. Barry was still pounding into Ivy, this time he'd switched to doggy style. The husky's entire front braced against the ground as he slammed into her rear. Not far off from them, the doe had her arms wrapped around Charli's neck as she bounced on the jackal's lap.

All of them were still going, and why stop now? It was just getting good!

The rest of the evening went by in a blur. Everyone had switched and matched up in every combination possible. After the badger was finished with him he joined Charli to fuck his wife while Colton really did take a break. Until he was told to fuck the doe's mouth and how could he say no to that?

He got his own chance to breed the doe, as she was riding him Ivy decided to sit on his face. Colton started eating her out and all the loads she'd taken over the night, enjoying the heady mix that he swallowed with every lap of his tongue. The badger and Barry double teamed Charli. She was getting a taste of her own medicine as the bager throat fucked her with a tempo she'd probably think impressive, the stoat was probably shocked that he was fucking his boss up the ass and reaching around to stroke her cock while he did.

Of course, she returned the favor as Barry ended up sandwiched between Colton and Charli. His cock deep in Colton's ass while Charli pounded into his. The couple, finding out Ivy was a needy little sub, decided to have their own fun with her, starting by edging her and teasing her until she was screaming and begging for one of them to fuck her. Charli seemed annoyed when the badger came in her, another possible, if slight, chance at ruining the game, but let it pass as there was nothing she could do about it. Besides, Ivy did look hot as fuck cumming around a stranger's cock while she was forced to eat out the badger's wife.

By the time they were all fully satisfied they were a well exhausted collective mess. Not a single one of them wasn't covered and filled with cum at this point. Charli stretched as she stood up, her cock finally going limp.

"Alright, who wants to go back to my place for round two?"

There was a round of cheers as everyone decided to get dressed, well not everyone. Colton pulled on his pants but carried out his underwear and t-shirt in a bundle. Charli decided to walk out fully nude. The badger and doe were fully dressed, same as Barry. Ivy was mostly decent, save for the fact that her blouse was missing a few buttons and the lack of panties.

"I uh- I should get back to-"

"Nah, you got the night off, grab your shit and get your cute little ass to the parking lot." Charli said, leaving no room for argument.

Ivy was limping as she walked, still reeling from everything that had happened. When Colton wrapped an arm around her she sagged against him.

"How you feeling?"

"Good.. tired... sore." She let out a soft laugh. "I still can't believe I did... any of that!"

Colton chuckled as he rubbed her arm. "Felt good right?"

She grinned up at him. "Absolutely liberating."

***

The next several months went by in a blur. The "push" Colton had used on Ivy was more effective than he'd thought. The very next day she'd told all of her friends and family what she thought of them. That they were a bunch of stuck up, judgmental assholes and that unless they changed their ways she didn't want a damn thing to do with them.

Her friends had been shocked, and most had cut off contact with her. As for her family... It went as anyone would expect. They kicked her out pretty quickly, not that Ivy minded. Colton and Charli were actually pretty damn proud of her. She'd walked out with her head held high and her dignity intact.

The two of them had actually grown pretty fond of the husky, so it seemed natural to give her a place to stay. Something they'd never done for one of their victims before. Not that they really minded, despite her change from the "push" she was an absolute sweetheart and both of them couldn't deny they felt something for her beyond lust.

Not that they didn't still feel that, or indulge in it. The husky had quickly become their favorite free-use little slut and she loved every moment of it when they gave her that special attention. Even days where they lazed around and did nothing were nice for all of them.

Although it was the third month into her stay when Ivy abruptly woke up one morning and made a dash for the bathroom. The moment the two heard her throwing up a special kind of excitement filled them. A quick trip to the doctor later confirmed that she was pregnant. Rather than be upset, Ivy herself was surprisingly happy to find out that she'd be a mother. She even made a special game of teasing them about which one had knocked her up.

Speaking of games... As she started showing more and the moment came closer, they realized they'd have to tell her about the game. They were a little nervous, but not very. They'd done well to corrupt the little husky and had few doubts she'd end up greatly amused at finding out about their little wagers... They were hoping, anyway.

They never did have the chance to broach the topic with her, that is until a tigress dropped by one day and Ivy happened to answer the door. The tigress was holding two pups in her arms. She looked down at Ivy, more specifically, her swollen belly and smiled knowingly. Even saying "Ah, so they got you too, huh?"

After that they pretty much had to tell her. They also made sure to tell her it didn't change how they felt about her or the pup in her belly. She took a bit of time to accept it, she wasn't exactly upset, just taking the time to really process it. Eventually she simply accepted it, even started to joke about it!

Like she was right now. Colton had just gotten back from the store, handing the husky her double gulp slushie that she quickly started slurping down. Her impressively swollen belly was something of the perfect coaster as it kept it perfectly seated on her belly with just the right distance to her mouth. They were sitting on the couch with Ivy between the two as the conversation started.

"I guess the one thing I'm curious about is how you two aren't in jail." Ivy wondered aloud.

"It's a little complicated." Colton said.

"You use your ability to prey on vulnerable women, hook up with them, and intentionally get them pregnant to bet on which one ended up knocking her up, all for a game."

Colton had also explained his mind reading ability to her, something she'd had trouble believing at first, until he proved it.

"Ok, yeah, not that complicated." Charli admitted. "I dunno, it just works out... also helps that we've got a killer lawyer."

"Really? How'd you get a lawyer to defend you guys? No offense, I love you both, but you both are kinda fucked up."

Colton snickered and bobbed his head as he smiled. "Oh, this is a good story."

"Yeah, ya see, our lawyer is actually one of our early targets." Charli explained.

Ivy eyes went wide as she looked between the two in disbelief. "You guys knocked her up!? And not only didn't she sue you, but she actually represents you!?"

"Crazy I know." Colton said with a small laugh. "When we met her, I wasn't really using my ability, so I didn't know she was a lawyer. A few months later she tracked us down and showed us not only her pregnancy test, but her business card too."

"Yeah, we thought we were fucked, like going to jail or paying out the ass for the rest of our lives and shit or both." Charli added before shaking her head, a deeply amused grin curling her muzzle. "Except, she's crazy."

Ivy frowned at the statement as she looked up at Charli. "What do you mean?"

"What she means is that little miss lawyer has a massive breeding kink." Colton explained.

Ivy's jaw dropped and a small laugh escaped her. "I beg your fucking pardon!?"

"It's true! God, she pounced us both that same day, talking dirty to us and shit about how turned on she was about being pregnant!" Charli laughed. "It gets better too!"

"After we had some extra fun, she agreed to represent us in the future, so we didn't get royally screwed over in case one of our targets was rightly pissed off. In exchange we have to knock her up whenever she wants."

"No way! That's total bullshit!" Ivy snapped, still laughing at the ridiculousness.

"Swear to god!" Charli said before she pulled out her phone and turned it to Ivy. "Look, she's already got like six from us."

Sure enough there was a very pretty arctic wolf with a group of small pups surrounding her, all of them either wolves or jackals.

"I was the one who gave her twins." Colton said smugly.

"So... she just fixes everything as long as you guys knock her up? Haven't you ever lost a case?" Ivy asked curiously.

"It's never actually come to a full court battle before. Usually they track us down or we track them down, figure out where to go from there. Yeah, some of them are pissed off at first... until we remind them how good the night that knocked them up was." Colton explained.

"Some are just cool with it in general." Charli added in. "Hell, I don't think there's a single woman we played the game with who only ended up with one kid!"

Ivy frowned at the statement. "What? Like with your lawyer and her twins?"

Colton snickered as he shook his head. "She means they kept coming back for more."

Ivy wanted to be shocked, but considering she was getting dicked down by the two on a regular basis... yeah that didn't seem so farfetched. It did raise a few questions.

"So, do you keep playing the game if you've already knocked them up once? Or what's the deal?"

"We've had to... adjust the rules." Charli started slowly.

"Had to add in new stuff. If someone wants to get knocked up again we do a double or nothing round to see who knocks them up again, if we both give them a kid and they still want more then we do a sudden death third match where the third kid decides who the winner is."

"Huh, alright, easy enough to understand... but what do you actually win if you are the breeder? What's the prize?" Ivy asked.

They both shrugged. "Depends on what we want. Charli had to fill my gas tank for a week once."

"Colton had to buy me concert tickets. It really depends on what we're feeling but it's usually something simple."

Ivy took a moment to process this, a disbelieving laugh escaped her as she realized what they were saying. They were changing the lives of random women, knocking them up for a stupid game. And their only prizes were the smug satisfaction and a small gift that was nowhere even close to the severity of what they'd done!

Whatever, she wasn't worried or freaked out. If everyone turned out happy in the end then who really gave a shit?

"So, what's the bet on me?" Ivy asked curiously.

"If it's mine, I gotta take Charli out to dinner at her favorite place."

"If it's my win I gotta buy Colton some nice shoes he's been looking at."

Ivy thought that over, it wasn't so bad. But it could be sweetened. "Mind if I add some conditions? Just to raise the ante?"

The two exchanged curious looks before looking at the husky in amusement. "What do you have in mind?" Charli asked.

"Well... if it's Colton's, then he gets to fuck you in the ass while I record it." She turned to Charli with a mischievous smile "And if it's Charli's... same thing, you fuck him up the ass while I tape it!"

The two stared at the husky in disbelief before they started howling with laughter. They had no idea what she was going to add in but they hadn't expected that! It was a win-win scenario for all three of them!

Charli nuzzled against the top of the husky's head before bringing her into a kiss. "Love my crazy little bitch."

Colton turned Ivy towards him and did the same as he kissed her. "Love my cute little slut."

Ivy sighed happily as she sat back and relaxed, the two of them snuggling up with her as they turned on the t.v. and simply enjoyed each other's company.

Colton hadn't expected the game to turn out like this... but then again, the best games always had a fun twist that you never expected!