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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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The "Tailhigh Hall" and Rosalind mentioned in this story are found in this story here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1807519

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She couldn't believe she was doing this; she was a goddamn mother of three in her forties for Christ sakes! No, this was what she wanted, a bit of excitement and enjoyment in her life after a stifling marriage to an uptight asshole who had controlled nearly every facet of her life, Natalie reminded herself. She and Rodney had gotten married pretty much right after college, where he had pursued a rather successful advertising career while she had become a stay-at-home mom after giving up on her dreams of having her own career. She didn't resent her life and kids per say, but she did have regrets about not living the life she had always dreamed of having when she was younger.

It didn't help that she seemed to have a higher sex-drive than Rodney either, outside of making their three kids, intimate times between them were few and far between. It wasn't like she had let herself go either; she had heard the comments from her son's friends about being a "total MILF" too. She might have had to look up what that term meant, but she knew it meant she was still attractive. Yet Rodney didn't seem to think so, he barely looked at her anymore. She loved him, so she refused to betray their marriage. Oh, but how blind she had been, even as hard as she worked to maintain her figure after three kids, it wasn't enough to stop his eye from wandering. It was purely by fluke she had been using his phone to make anniversary reservations when a message pinged on the screen. It was an intimate photo of his twenty something assistant in sexy lingerie with the caption "When you're done having dinner with that fat cow, dessert is waiting for you at my place <3".

At first Natalie had been crushed, but after a glass of wine or two, it was the push she needed to change her situation. Her kids were grown and out the house, so there really was no need for her to remain a stay-at-home mother any longer. She knew just the person to contact too, Rosalind Rothschild had been the top in her law classes and they had remained friends ever since. With the evidence she already had and was soon able to collect, the divorce was an open and shut case with Natalie winning her well-deserved settlement. After a few late nights and perhaps too many bottles of wine, Rosalind had confided a secret to Natalie, which the blue heeler found particularly interesting. She knew Natalie had a high sex drive as it had formed part of the divorce proceedings to prove that there was no need for her husband to seek companionship outside of their marriage as his own wife was willing and able to perform such duties.

A few months after the divorce was finalized and Natalie had moved into her own home, she confirmed the details of the spot with Rosalind before making her reservation. She was quickly permitted entrance after giving Rosalind's name as a sponsor and booked a stall for herself; she was about to live out her wildest fantasies! Soon the divorced canine found herself in the upper-class part of the city, the place was in a rather non-descript building so it wouldn't stand out. Inside there were signs indicating this was indeed "Tailhigh Hall", a completely anonymous adult entertainment facility where strangers from all walks of life could let loose and have a little fun. As her Doberman friend had confirmed, when she read over the signs and what little brochures were available, it appeared that volunteers would fill various stalls for a small fee and allow passing strangers to fuck them for a price, which they would then keep the proceedings. Not that she needed the money with the settlement Rosalind had won her, but it would perhaps just help cover costs of future visits if all went well this time.

There were a few security cameras monitoring the halls to make sure nothing untoward happened as well, which both soothed and excited Natalie. Even though it was simply a slight technicality which skirted the laws of prostitution as there were recordings taking place; even though they were not to be distributed to the public. The camera angles also ensured no one would be identifiable unless someone were to look directly up at a camera on purpose. There was an understanding about the hall and with law enforcement, more than likely some hefty bribes paid for with the hall's proceedings allowing it to keep operating.

Natalie had opted for a padded bench so she could lay down on her back with only from her hips to her toes exposed. Her legs would be raised and strapped up against the wall on the outside of her stall and a strap about her waist to keep her in place, leaving her pussy bared for the strangers passing by. This was what she wanted, partially to be exposed and vulnerable before unknown numbers of strangers, but also to be freely used by anyone and everyone who took an interest in her. She had opted to fill in a few details on a card outside her stall to give passersby a hint of who was in the stall, which she opted to only give her species and the fact she was a mother of three, as recommended by Rosalind. Apparently, there were plenty of people that liked the idea of banging someone's mother, even if they didn't actually know her kids.

At first, she barely got any attention outside of an occasional touch and rub to her cunt, nowhere near enough to get her off, but certainly enough to get her worked up and frustrated. A few people even sunk their fingers inside her as if testing her snugness, along with a curious lick and appreciative growl which sounded decidedly feminine. The once married blue heeler somehow hadn't counted or even thought of other women being her "customers", hell, she hadn't even had those sorts of thoughts until that broad tongue delved between her folds.

Suddenly her mind was filled with images of strange and exotic women with their faces between her thighs. She wished that particular stranger would return, Rodney had never been fond of eating her out and she so missed it. That strange woman clearly knew what she was doing, even with just one swipe of her tongue, she had gotten Natalie so damned aroused! The short, curvy canine was snapped out of her fantasy when she felt something slick being rubbed under her tail though, fingers were lubing up her asshole! She had specifically requested no anal, so why was this jerk playing with her butt? Natalie began to growl and squirm as she tried to avoid the unwanted contact, but it was no use. She was too tightly strapped in place to escape and soon she had two thick fingers pumping in and out of her rectum.

"Hello Natalie, fancy finding you here" Rodney's voice spoke softly, barely loud enough for her to hear him. What the fuck was he doing here? "Be a good girl and keep quiet, let me have you one last time and I might not tell our kids what a whore their mother is" the older black wolf growled as he added another finger under his ex-wife's tail to stretch her out.

Natalie didn't know what to do or say, she had thought taking her anal virginity was just a passing phase of Rodney's. He had asked only the once to claim her that way, but when she had rebuffed his advances, he had never asked again so she assumed it was all but forgotten and over with. Was that when things had truly started to fall apart perhaps, because she refused to let him buttfuck her? The blue heeler felt both incredibly silly, embarrassed and furious all at the same time.

"Rrf, oh yeah...even tighter than I expected. No one else claimed your anal cherry yet?" Rodney growled in delight as he lined his thick tapered tip up with the mother of his children's pucker and began to push. There was a surprising amount of resistance, but gradually her body relented and permitted him to inch ever deeper inside her.

"F...fuck you..." Natalie growled back in response, but apparently that was all the confirmation the bastard needed. She could hear him laugh on the opposite side of the wall as he filled her guts with his unfortunately rather substantial cock. Rodney watched as his ex-wife's toes spread wide before clenching tight up above him with every other inch he forced her to take as he deflowered her behind. The prick didn't even have the courtesy to so much as touch her clit let alone rub it as he began working himself in and out of her backdoor, he clearly wanted to make sure she felt every bump and vein along his prick fucking her. She supposed he probably thought this was some sort of poetic justice, that he was getting to fuck her like she fucked him in court. The only difference was that after he was finished with buttfucking her, she would still have a little over half his assets. That thought alone made Natalie grin, he might have taken her last virginity, but she would've undoubtedly lost that anyway eventually along her new journey of self-discovery. She was still set for life and there was nothing he could do to take that away from her.

"Oh shit, is that...is that, Natalie?" Another familiar voice sounded from the other side of the wall. Natalie felt a cold shard pierce her heart; she knew that goddamn voice all too well. It was Sam, Rodney's best friend and business partner. The donkey was a slimy perv who had hit on her more than once, even in front of Rodney, who had done nothing but laugh at his friend's antics. She remembered well how he took every opportunity to grope her ass and laugh when she chastised him for doing so.

"You bet it is" She could hear Rodney grin as he replied to his unseen friend in the hallway beside him.

"I thought you said she didn't do anal?" Sam pointed out when he noticed where the wolf was currently working his thick red length in and out of her.

"She doesn't" the wolf replied, followed by a brief silence, before both men burst out laughing. "She's letting me plow her ass, otherwise I tell the kids what a whore their mother is. Speaking of which, you want next?" Rodney asked, as if she were nothing more than a piece of gym equipment they planned on sharing.

"Heck yeah, been dying for a piece of this bitch since I met her" Sam replied with a clinking of what sounded like glass beer bottles. Just fucking perfect, they were drinking, there was no telling what sort of pain and humiliation she was in for tonight.

Yet, it wasn't quite as bad as she expected. Even without having her clit touched and played with, Natalie was starting to feel a strange pressure beginning to build within her. Her ass wasn't hurting per say, it ached a little, but worryingly that wasn't the majority of the sensation she was feeling. It felt...good. Why the fuck was it feeling good and why the hell was it Rodney making it feel this good? That arrogant asshole hadn't been able to bring her any pleasure for the last decade and now suddenly he was about to make her cum from just fucking her ass? God, she couldn't let him hear her pant and groan, thankfully she was strapped in place so he wouldn't see her squirming, she just hoped she didn't...

"What the fuck?" Rodney yelped in surprise as he stared down at his now dripping crotch. "Did you just fucking squirt?" he asked Natalie in confusion. He reached down with his free hand to collect a little of the dampness and raised it to his nose and took a sniff, damn sure there was more than just a faint hint of urine on his fingers. The viscosity was slightly different too, making the large black wolf grin over at his best friend rather smugly.

"She sure did" Sam confirmed as he grinned right on back at his soaked friend. "Seems your ex-wife is a closeted butt slut, dude."

"No!" Natalie tried to deny it, but as soon as Rodney began to move again, she felt another climax starting to build. She wasn't even just a normal slut, so she couldn't possibly be a butt slut? Yet, fuuuuck! She did it again, his knot was hammering against her stretched taut little anal ring and he made her pop her cork once more. She could hear them both laughing at her now, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she was made to cum a third time before Rodney finally flooded her guts with his seed. But she knew her torment was far from over; Sam was still dutifully waiting in the wings for his turn.

"Oh God!" Natalie felt and heard herself say when Rodney finally vacated her back passage and let Sam take over. She had always assumed he was just overcompensating for having a small dick with all that cheap cologne and bravado. But, unfortunately for her, it turned out that he had the goods to back up all his talk. Sam was fucking bigger than Rodney, even though he was a good head shorter than her husband. For a short guy, the donkey was packing and now what he was packing, was stretching her cunt wide. Natalie had not had natural births for any of their kids at her husband's request, so what she was feeling from Sam inside herself at that moment was the thickest object she had ever had in her cunt. If it wasn't for the fact she could see and feel his hands at her hips through the small opening she was poking out from, she wouldn't have been surprised to see his fist up her cooter.

At least having her cunt so stretched and filled was helping her ignore the dull ache Rodney had left behind under her tail. Now she had a new worry, Sam seemed to be in no rush as he fucked her deep and slow, but that wasn't really the worry either. The real worry was that it felt good, it felt really fucking good! Why did this arrogant prick have to be such a good lay? Again, Natalie found herself biting down on her bottom lip to stop from crying out in pleasure, she didn't want to give the slimeball any satisfaction knowing that she was enjoying this. But goddamn he had a nice cock, it almost hurt to take him, but not quite. With his flared tip, he was scraping against spots she had only seen on anatomy videos, but when they were touched by hot throbbing flesh, man did she see fireworks behind her closed eyelids.

"Heh, I think she's cumming again. Are you cumming for me, Nat?" Sam asked mockingly as he licked the thumb of his right hand before he reached down to rub and buzz at her pleasure pearl in time to his thrusts. Natalie didn't answer, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't. Her eyes were currently staring at the back of her head as she all but convulsed in sheer pleasure when she came even harder than with her ex-husband buried under her tail. Sam didn't need verbal confirmation that his best friend's ex was cumming however, he could feel every rippling motion as she clenched and squeezed down around his prick. "Think she's on the pill?" Natalie vaguely heard Sam mutter to Rodney.

Her eyes snapped open wide, she suddenly recalled that Rodney had taken her anally without a condom, so why would Sam use one in her cunt? She hadn't used birth control in forever as she hadn't been intimate with her husband in so long so there was no need, it just sort of slipped her mind up until now. Besides, Rosalind had told her the patrons were supposed to use condoms at all times so she had nothing to worry about. Her answer came a moment later when Sam's thrusts became ragged and jerky, right before he unloaded both barrels right up her cunt, unprotected. The blue heeler felt every shot as they coated her insides in warm sticky mess, it felt so right but also so wrong at the same time. The donkey kept grinding his hips against her, making sure she took his load deep and barely a drop would spill back out anytime soon with her being positioned as she were.

"You have my number if you want a repeat" Sam leaned down to almost whisper through the wall to her; as if she would ever call him! Fuck, she might, arrogant prick and his nice thick cock. Natalie didn't have too long to dwell on what had just occurred either, as soon as Sam withdrew from her, someone else took his place. Soon she was being fucked by a host of other strangers, a couple canines judging by their knots, even a feline with the barbs tickling her insides. Thankfully the lady from before returned, this time she stayed and cleaned Natalie's cunt of Sam's seed, it seemed that was what she wanted to begin with. Not that Natalie minded, even just her cleaning brought the bound and divorced canine to another climax or two. All in all, it was a good night, even if Rodney had plundered her ass finally and Sam had fucked her silly, there were dozens of other people who had given her just as much, if not more pleasure!