Zack's Hot Date
By: Venbred
c-snakes © Alyn Gryphon
Zack lazily sighs looking over his ruffled fur in the mirror, appearing as if he was a fluffy rat. "Great, not only did I sleep well into the afternoon, I'm a complete wreck," he ruffed to himself as he began to run his worn brush through his tangled mess. He had a hot date for the evening at 5:00pm sharp, looking over to the clock to notice it was already 3:40pm.
He finishes brushing out his fur, looking more like the coon he was, tail fluffing out as he inspects himself in the mirror once again. "Much better," he smirks, running his paw down his thin waist, admiring the soft fur he received from his mothers side.
Still sleepy, he rubs his eyes as he stumbles into his room. Glaring around the unorganized mess of clothes laying about, he grabs the clothes he set aside the night before -- tan cargo pants and a tight ravers shirt. Quickly sliding them on his phones alarm went off, staring at the time he gasps to himself, unaware of the time that had quickly passed by, 15 till 5:00pm. "Damn, I spent to long brushing out my fur."
His round ears perk into the air, eyes growing big as he snaps to the door, stumbling about as he slid his shoes over his paws. Quickly grabbing his wallet from the table by the door he swiftly threw himself out the door, pulling it shut as he darted through. He quickly ran down the road, ten till five as he cursed to himself, "Shit, nice goin Zack, you just had to do this TODAY."
Running down the familiar road outside his apartment he heard some screams coming from an alley at his right as he darted passed it. Zack hesitantly slowed his pace, then quickly pausing in his place to hear a loud squeak. Nervously, he peeked down the alley, not seeing much and then slowly began to sneak in between the two buildings. The alley was a skinny one, wide enough for two furs to walk shoulder to shoulder.
Creeping low, he continues further into the alley until he heard an unusual noise, somewhat like a splattering as if someone dumped a jar full of jelly on the ground. He wonders what the noise could have been, suddenly his tail puffed up as he heard the sound of someone gargling, as if they were being drowned.
Ducking down behind a pile of old boxes, he peeked around the side, making out the shapes of two furs, one standing over another who seemed to be kneeling before the other. He wonders why he even bothered to get involved, whatever was happening had nothing to do with him, though he knew he was looking for trouble the second he stepped paw within the alley.
"What can I do, I don't even know what the hell is happening." He suddenly jumps to his feet, grabbing a nearby pole that laid along the building at his side. Darting out into sight he charges the two furs, eyes aiming for the one standing. He lifts his paw up in the air, grasping the pole tight as he gets ready to smash it down along the standing furs head, quickly making out its shape to be a male coyote. He freezes in his tracks when he notices a glowing pink dripping down from the coyotes rather large member, the victim kneeling in a puddle of it.
The rest of the fur on his sleek form fluffs to its full, shocked by what he seen, a tentacle like thing crawling back inside the yotes tail hole with a squish and slap noise as its tail quickly vanishes within. He inched forward as the fur kneeling stared at him, tilting its head. He could finally make out the supposed victim, a young male skunk with an empty looking glare. "What's going on here?" he demanded, lowering the pipe some as the yote walked towards him, the male skunk climbing to his feet to follow close behind.
Zack laid his ears flat along his skull, feeling a deep chill run up his spine. Before he could react, the skunk came charging past the spectating yote, its mouth opening wide as a ball of the glowing pink goo shot out at him. Zack hesitated, moving to slow as the goo splattered along his right hip, forcing his foot paws off balance as he tumbled down onto the wet concrete, bashing his head against the brick wall.
Moments later, he slowly sits up, dazed by the hit against the wall. Looking up he could make out the skunk, staring down at him as the yote walked up behind him, licking at the skunks cheek. The yotes paw rubs down the skunks belly, rubbing along the pubic as the skunk began to grow out from his sheath. The member quickly grew to a large size, nearly the size of the draft horses he seen in his FarmBoiz magazines. "W-what are you going to do?" he mumbles from his lips, still dazed from the hit on the head.
A thick stream of the glowing goo started to stream from the skunks member, it was visibly throbbing as the skunk straddled over Zack, dribbling the pink goo from his muzzle down on the coon's nose. The scent quickly overwhelmed Zack, a sickly sweet scent that instantly sent a warm tingle throughout his body.
Zack squirmed some, regaining his senses some as his own sheath began to harden, moist coon member quickly exposing itself to the two before him. He tried to think what was happening, but his thoughts quickly becoming cloudy. "What are.." he pauses some, reaching out to rub the skunks large member.
The coon's eyes quickly glazed over with the need of lust, his member fully erect, nearly about to release its load. The skunk smirked widely, "Mmm, such a simple minded one he is, this host put up more of a fight." The yote behind him giggles, its member rubbing along the backside of the skunk as he nudged him down along the coon.
Zack freely opened his white furred thighs, exposing his needing tail hole to the skunk, begging with low whimpers as he prodded the skunk, rubbing his paw down along the rather large sac. The skunk giggles, kneeling down to the coon, prodding his dripping glans along the coon's warm flesh above his tail. The pink goo smears about, causing the coon to clench his eyes in pleasure as his own member began to stream its clear pre.
The skunk forcefully thrusts his large member into the coon, ripping the flesh below his sac by the large girth. Zack clenches his teeth, expecting sharp pain as he felt his flesh rip. He was suddenly overwhelmed with a pulsing wave of pleasure, his thighs burning in lust.
"Nnnngaaaahhrrr!!" The coon belts out a loud growl of lust, his member swelling at the glans as his load quickly globs from his burning member, his breathing turning into quick pants as his tongue hangs from his muzzle, dripping saliva.
The yote thrusts himself into the skunks tail hole, seemingly leaving the skunk unfazed. He pulls his large member from the cumming coon, ramming himself back in as he opens his muzzle wide, drooling a thick layer of the glowing pink ooze over Zacks soft chest, coating it well. Zack could not help but roll his eyes to the back of his head, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure that swept throughout his body. He could feel something slithering into his depths as the skunks large member swells even more within him.
Zack gasps deeply, clenching onto the skunks arms as his toes curl inward. "P-please st.... don't stop" he yelps in ecstasy. His form began to convulse as he felt his insides dissolving away, long creatures could be seen slithering about just beneath his skin as his white cum that dribbled from his member turned pink, thickening as it poured ever more from him. The yote chuckled from behind the skunk, thrusting his own deeper into him as he pulled the skunk from Zacks torn tail. The glowing pink goo gushes from the coon's hole, splattering out along the cold cement floor below him. The two watched above Zack as his movements of bliss slowed, eyes quickly changing to a mindless look.
Streaming from his tail, the coon stood to his paws, a pink snake slithering from his wounded tail wrapped down his thigh, inspecting the delicious new host they had acquired. The coon's shell spoke, "Mmm, such a nice addiction, he will serve us well" hissed from his muzzle, goo now streaming down the side of his lips.
Zacks phone began to ring, the host quickly grabbing it to answer, "Hello?" the host Zack asked.
"Hey Zack, where the hell are you..? I don't like to be kept waiting!" The coon smiled, looking at the fellow hosts with a seductive look in his eyes.
"I'm on my way." The coon answered back, and promptly hung up on her. He looks down to his enlarging member, rubbing it with his paws as the others joined in with the caressing.
"We have yet another to take." The yote spoke, leading the two freshly turned hosts out of the alley, tail swaying behind.