Gloryhole Slut: Feline Fucked by the Futas (erotic eBook teaser)

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Silvia likes what she likes - and one thing she most certainly likes is getting fucked. So much so that a gloryhole bathroom stall is no problem to her, even while the silver tabby anthro cat is relieving herself, dick after dick emerging to satisfy her needs.

Yet her mouth and paws will not be enough as the kinky futas have their way with her, demanding more and more attention as she slurps and moans, struggling to keep up.

With huge cocks and need rising ardently within them, will one anthro feline be enough to satisfy every last one of them in the gloryhole stall?

Only time and her best effort will find out...


Thank you for reading! This story is 2000 words, a taste of my longer works. It is available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!

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Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/kKKR

Thank you for reading!

If you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/

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Gloryhole Slut


Feline Fucked by the Futas

The anthro silver tabby cat sighed, sitting on the toilet in the admittedly cramped bathroom stall, her knees together and her ankles apart. In her clubwear, a tight crop top covering her chest (just about) and a short skirt hiked up around her hips, she was comfortable enough, though she had, rather promiscuously, gone without underwear that day. It was her choice what she wore though, the dim bathroom stall gloomy at best, walls scrawled with graffiti.

But, Silvia had a particular hope in mind for that visit, even as she liberated her bowels of their occupants, bearing down. Whereas the needs of her body had to be attended to, she wanted something more, her bare pussy on show, even if the bathroom stall was empty, but for her.

Choosing the stall peppered with holes, denying her any privacy in there at all, had not been an error on the cat's fault, not by any means.

The door banged open, bouncing off the wall, Silvia's ears pricking as a horde of rowdier furs, possibly a horse amongst them, judging by the sharp rap of what she thought were hooves, barged in. Noisy and bustling, their voices had a rougher, more guttural tone to them that had her tail swishing, excitement picking up even as she did her business.

After all, no one lingered in the bathroom stalls, not at that club, unless they wanted something really good to happen to them... And Silvia knew exactly what she wanted as bodies milled about on the other side of the wall, the side of her stall opening out into the bathroom. The other side of the stall still had a few holes of varying sizes, but opened out into the second bathroom stall.

It didn't take long for them to notice the holes too, clamour rising, tails swishing with anxious, sweaty, lustful need.

"Hey... Did you see this?"

Silvia could have purred, her tail curling back and forth as an eye flashed across the hole to cackles of raucous laughter.

"Oh, fuck! There's someone in there!"

"Come on - get your cocks out, ladies!"

Cocks? That had her attention, purring and squirming where she sat, though Silvia was no longer in any rush at all to get going, more than happy to rest exactly where she was.

It took no time at all for a rampant length of wolf meat, a thick, throbbing cock, to push through the hole, the knot soft - at least for the moment. Of course, the anthro that it was attached to was no guy but a hermaphrodite or futa - Silvia didn't really care, not as long as she got every inch of their thick cocks.

"Got them all nice and sweaty and dirty for you, dah-ling," another drawled on the other side of the wall, a length of horse meat pushing through. "You do like nice, filthy dicks shoved in your face, don't you?"

They didn't care who she was and Silvia didn't care to find out anything about who they were either, not as she took their cocks in hand, tipping forward to kiss the tip of the wolf's. They weren't lying about them being slick and filthy, the tips clustered with smegma, as if they had not washed off properly, the reek of them and the restroom itself clawing its way into her nostrils.

The cat mewled plaintively, hips shuddering, wishing she could get up from the toilet, but she was still doing her business, even if her attention had slipped from that, at least for the moment. Thick lengths of meat were her speciality and she engulfed the wolf's cock with her mouth while reaching back to take the horse-girl cock into her hand.

"Yeah, baby... Just like that..."

The horse throbbed in her hand, a thick length of meat that Silvia would have liked to take up her arse, stretching her out, her mind running wild as she pressed her lips to the filthy side of the stall and gulped down every inch she was given. The wolf howled, the stall shaking with the force of her thrusts, though Silvia didn't care, just wanted it all, every fucking inside, sawing over her tongue, roughly treating her mouth as if it was a fleshlight. That was all she was to them, a gloryhole slut who would be used and tossed aside: when it came to that, it made the bathroom the perfect place for her use and displacement...

Yet there was nothing like it as more and more cocks appeared through the holes, the futas that they belonged to grunting and laughing and catcalling her, waggling their many dicks in her direction.

"Yoo-hoo! Got a hot length of sausage here for you!"

"Hey, no, I just took a piss, I'm every dirty for a little whore like you."

"Bet you can take two in your cunt, girl, fuck you must be a slut."

Silvia would have laughed if the wolf suddenly rammed harder and faster through the hole, her knot inflating. The cat was fortunate that it did not inflate on the inside of her teeth, locking her jaws open and stuck around it, for the wolf ground all the way through the hole with a ragged moan, spilling her load, pulse after pulse, straight down Silvia's throat. The wolf tried to pull back while the horse cock jetted out a stream of cum, splattering the opposite wall, but found she could not do so, breaking into a fluent stream of lewd curses.

"Damn it, I'm fucking stuck..."

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Thank you for reading! This story is 2000 words, a taste of my longer works. It is available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!

Smashwords:https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1148062

Commiss.io:https://commiss.io/listings/kKKR

Thank you for reading!

If you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!

All new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!

@alismitsy

I am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.

arianmabe@gmail.com

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