{"sf1_id":2257331,"sf2_id":"P1E09zPn","title":"The Dare","author":"Oblong Pomegranate","words":988,"posted_at":"2025-06-02T16:39:18.000Z","tags":["Female","Gloryhole","M/F","Messy","Multiple","Oral","Public","Rabbit","Straight","dare"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2257331-the-dare","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/P1E09zPn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/9a/90/9a90a39b-0242-4cb1-ab80-40bbbaf51d61","description":"This was my submission to the Anthology Furnicate... which I swear exists even though I can't find any info on it!  \n  \nFlash fiction stories are fun. Story AND smut in under 1000 words? Count me in!  \n  \nLisa the rabbit has always been a little promiscuous, and claimed to be a Goddess at oral sex, so her friends put her to the test to make sure! She's going to have a busy night down at the gloryhole.","content":"I was never one to turn down a dare, especially one that came directly from my best friends.\u0026nbsp; That’s how I ended up on my knees, resting on a yoga mat, in the stall of the local gas station, staring at a crudely drilled hole in one of the stall walls.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy friends and I were far from normal girls.\u0026nbsp; Mary was the lizard, Stacey was the lynx, and I was the rabbit of the bunch.\u0026nbsp; The name’s Lisa.\u0026nbsp; Whenever we got together there was usually a bit of alcohol involved, and then… anything could happen.\u0026nbsp; Sometimes we sat around and made fun of a crappy movie, but sometimes we simply talked all night.\u0026nbsp; Sex was always a common topic for us, and it was never long before something naughty came up.\u0026nbsp; I knew more about the other two girls sex lives than all of their past boyfriends combined, and they knew the same about mine.\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt was a dirty little game we played; seeing just what sorts of naughty details we could exchange before everyone got too drunk to remember anything in the morning.\u0026nbsp; Sometimes things were juicy, but by this point we were all pretty immune to each other’s naughtiness.\u0026nbsp; I was proud to claim the title of ‘best at oral sex’, and I was always happy to defend my title if they wanted a demonstration.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nOne thing had led to another one night, and my oral skills were once again the topic of discussion. So much so that Stacey began to wonder if I practiced down at the local glory hole.\u0026nbsp; That question got me curious, so with a few drunken internet searches, I finally found something.\u0026nbsp; It listed the location of some glory holes in the area, and I quickly browsed through them.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nAt this point the others were fully on board and cheering me on.\u0026nbsp; I’d managed to find one that was literally right down the road, and because of their double dares, I posted my name for a timeslot later in the week.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe next day my post was still up to my surprise.\u0026nbsp; I was a little hungover, and I strongly considered deleting it and forgetting about everything.\u0026nbsp; But, before I could, Mary caught me in the act and swatted my paw away.\u0026nbsp; I knew I couldn’t go back at that point - she’d never let me forget it.\u0026nbsp; I was a bit nervous, but I’m never one to turn down a challenge.\u0026nbsp; Especially since both of my friends sent me constant reminders all throughout the week.\u0026nbsp;\n\nSo, the day finally came and there I was, staring at that hole in the wall that I never knew existed. It was… pretty much what I expected. The scents of a public bathroom weren’t exactly arousing, but I made due.\u0026nbsp; I was scheduled for two hours, and was honestly expecting to be bored most of that time.\u0026nbsp; Maybe I’d get one or two interested guys, but for the rest of the time I simply had my phone with me. I was already sending the other girls selfies and pictures, not letting them forget that I was brave enough to actually go through with it.\u0026nbsp; Then, all of a sudden, the door to the bathroom opened and someone started to walk inside.\u0026nbsp;\n\nI got quiet and put my phone down, hoping he was just there to actually do his business.\u0026nbsp; I watched his feet get closer, and before long he was in the stall next to me.\u0026nbsp; Then came a loud unzip, and soon enough there was a canine sheath poking through the wall.\u0026nbsp; I hesitated, unsure of what to do, but with a growl from the other side I slid my paw around it.\u0026nbsp; I gave it a few soft strokes before leaning forwards to wrap my lips around the tip.\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt didn’t take long for that cock to surge into my mouth. It grew at an impressive rate, brushing against the roof of my mouth and threatening to keep going.\u0026nbsp; I pulled back just a bit before that, but the guy on the other end didn’t seem to appreciate that loss of sensation.\u0026nbsp; “Come on slut, all the way down…” he growled out once more, leaving me to straighten out my position and dive back down with a firm push.\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy skills showed off proudly as that tip pushed in, bulging out my throat as I gave off a slight gurgle.\u0026nbsp; He certainly seemed to enjoy it as he gave back a soft howl on his side of the wall.\u0026nbsp; His paws wrapped around up top of the stall as I felt him pull back, and then thrust hard into my throat once again.\u0026nbsp; I found a spot to breathe here and there, but for the most part I didn’t move as the guy did most of the work.\u0026nbsp; Back and forth his hips flew, making me close my eyes and focus on keeping my throat straight for him, while his heavy pants and needy whines only sped up.\u0026nbsp; His knot grew as well, but there was no way it was locking with my jaw.\u0026nbsp; I did slide a paw up and squeeze behind it, eventually making the canine howl and shoot his load right down my throat.\u0026nbsp;\n\nI gasped heavily as he slid himself out, feeling a little spit and cum sticking to my chin as I wiped it off with my paw.\u0026nbsp; He pulled that cock out of my view quickly, and with a few shuffles he was gone.\u0026nbsp; I didn’t even have time to pick up my phone and tell my friends anything before the door opened again, now with a pair of scalie footpaws walking in my direction.\u0026nbsp; I knew they were coming for me the moment they turned towards my stall, and with a gulp I wondered just how many guys were waiting out there. Little did I know it was going to be a BUSY night...\u0026nbsp;"}