Fur Food Furs Thanksgiving Special
A little Thanksgiving story I wrote up. Better late than never. ^^;
Kraz Belongs to me.
Tristan belongs to Tristan Hawthorne
All the workers at the local Fur Food Furs restaurant had brought something to the small day before Thanksgiving Day party. Home made pies, cakes, salads, cookies, trays with cheese and crackers, mashed potatoes, yams, even a turkey and ham where being enjoyed by the employees. Furs laughed and talked about some of the furs they'd been meals for throughout the year and in general had themselves a good time while having a little party.
The store owner smiled broadly, glad his employees where having themselves a good time when the phone rang.
"Hello, this is Fur Food Furs, I'm sorry to say that we're closed now and will also be closed for tomorrow, so any orders will have to be for the day after Thanksgiving." He said over the phone, a line he'd been busy using all day.
"Ah crap, did you guys close early today?" The fur on the other end asked.
"Yeah, on all holidays the restaurant always closes three hours early on the day before." The owner said, another well used line.
"O-oh... ok... sigh, no Thanksgiving then. Sorry to bother you." The other fur said sadly, going to hang up.
The owner blinked at that, a twang of guilt going through his heart.
"Wait wait, hold on a moment please, I think I just might be able to do something for you... it's not right for someone not to be happy on a holiday." He said quickly. "Please hold on a moment."
The owner put the phone on hold and headed back to where his employees where having their party. It had started to die down a bit, most of the food gone, and some starting to leave before he quickly headed to the door and cut them off.
"Everyone, everyone, before anyone leaves. I uh... I just got call from corporate, there's going to be a special order for tomorrow, and if anyone comes in tomorrow, they'll get paid double the time that they're here." He said, hoping that that would get some of their attentions.
"Now with that over, I hope you all are having fun, and I'll let you get back to it." He put on a big smile and headed back to the phone, hearing several of the furs there talking about coming in.
"Sir? I can have something for you tomorrow. Is noon ok?" He asked, hoping the fur was still on the line.
"Yes, yes that would be wonderful." The reply came quickly.
"Normal charge of course, I hope you have a good day." He said, getting a small thank you before hanging up and smiling as he started planning what to do.
The next day the owner was at the store bright and early. He had gathered up all the things he'd needed the night before and now he sat and waited. He began to grow slightly worried as time ticked by, and not a single employee showed up yet. Checking the clock he realized it was already thirty minutes past the normal time that most of his employees would have had to show up for morning shift. Sighing he started to head into the back before he heard the door open. He let out a sigh of relief as employees finally started trickling in. In the end, all but five of the twenty employees got there.
"Ok folks, I'm sure you're wondering what's going on. It seems someone is in need of a holiday meal, and one of you will be it." The owner said smiling, getting a murmur from the group.
"Now, only one of you will get to be the meal, the others will help in preparing. All your names have been put in when you clocked in." His smile turning to a grin as some of his employees, namely the two delivery boys that showed up, looked around nervously.
"And the winner is..." He turned to the computer behind him, hming before turning back and smiling. "Kraz."
Kraz, a dark chocolate colored fabbit, a half fox half rabbit, meeped and blushed as his name was called. The owner smiled as he called the fabbit, and the only two female employees to the back to help before offering some food and drink left over from the night before to his employees. He grinned as the started rummaging through the food, having spiked it with a light arousal potion earlier. As he left the main area into the back the manager took a peek at the clock, noting he still had three hours before noon.
It took almost an hour in the back, and by that time all the employees in the front where becoming very horny from the potion, before the owner, two female employees, and Kraz came back. The two females quickly headed out, having been told about the potion, and not wanting to take a risk of something happened, decided to head home.
"Well now, what does everyone think of this 'turkey'?" The owner asked, grinning.
Kraz blushed as everyone looked at him. In the back they'd used a light bit of magic to meld many edible turkey feathers into his fur, most of them having a different flavor. Both of the fabbits' long bunny ears had several small feathers on the tips, and feathers lined his long fox tail. There where several ooos and aws from those gathered.
"Ok everyone. There's just one more thing our turkey needs... and that's a good stuffing!" The owner said, grinning broadly as everyone perked up and grinned at the fabbit.
Kraz squeeked as he was practically pounced by everyone there. Luckily for the fabbit, or maybe unluckily, from spending nearly an hour spent up from the potion most of the guys there didn't focus on him, instead forming a bit of an orgy centered on the fabbit.
Kraz was quickly pounced from behind by one fur, pushing him down onto all fours as his tail was quickly moved out of the way, a thick drooling member pushing up to his tail hole as another popped in front of him. The two furs grinned to each other as they both pushed forward, the fabbits' tail and muzzle being filled with drooling cock as the two moaned out. All around them the same was happing as other furs pounced and began humping away at each other.
Murring from the arousal in the air the two first went to work on the fabbit. They started working a rhythm together, pushing in and pulling out at the same time. Each member leaked a constant supply of pre into the fabbit, one lubing up his rear, the other being gulped down. The fabbit moaned around the member in his muzzle as he was pounded from both ends, his own member sliding from his sheath and throbbing. The two furs growled out as the started humping faster into the poor fabbit, starting to lose sync with each other as they both approached their climaxes.
Kraz gulped down all the pre spilling into his muzzle as he heard both furs moaning, almost to their peek. He reached his paw forward, giving the balls of the fur taking his muzzle a squeeze as he clenched around the member of the other fur in his rear. Both gave a long moan and flooded the fabbit from both ends with thick seed, the fabbit moaning and gulping down all that was in his muzzle.
All around them moans and howls of pleasure echoed through the building as other furs came. The two furs on Kraz pulled away, the fabbit starting to get to his feet paws before two more quickly took their place and started humping away at him before he could do anything. These two had apparently been sitting to the side, waiting for the first two to get done.
Kraz squeeked but murred out as his rear and muzzle where used again by the two new furs. The two new furs, both delivery foxes that had delivered Kraz before, grinned to each other as they finally got to have fun with a fur they'd taken to others. Not giving the fabbit anytime to adjust they both started pounding in, the fabbit squeeking and trying to position himself to make it easier for the two. He didn't get much time on all fours as both furs pulled out of him, and changed around some.
Kraz meeped as he was pulled up, both furs pushing together and lifting the fabbit up. His eyes widened as he was lowered down onto both cocks, the two sliding into him with a moan as the cum and pre in him started leaking onto the floor. The two started humping into the fabbit quickly, the fabbit moaning out, rarely having been stretched this much. The twos panting grew as they started getting closer, their knots forming up as Krazs' eyes widened again as they seemed to be trying to double tie him. The two weren't able to, luckily for the fabbit, and the other furs, as two other furs came up, each getting behind a fox and pushed into them, the sudden intrusion causing both foxes to howl out as the emptied their balls into the fabbit.
Kraz was dropped back to the ground, panting and moaning as his own cock throbbed and drooled pre, him still not coming for some reason. He didn't have long to stay down as other furs pounced him and started humping away, load after load being emptied into him...
After over an hour of this the effects of the potion had finally worn off on everyone and all the furs layed on the floor, cum coating the floor from all the activity. In the middle of them all layed the thanksgiving fabbit, his belly swollen out from all the cum that he'd been filled with, his own furry sack also swelled out to nearly three times its size as he'd never been able to cum during the entire thing. The owner came out from the back area, having gotten off a few times while watching on the cameras, grinned as he went over to the fabbit and helped him up, quickly sliding an edible plug into his rear, causing him to moan.
"Ok Kraz, it's time to go become diner." The owner said with a smile as he walked him into the back.
"And I hope you all enjoyed yourselves... I'm going to clock you all out at noon, have a good Thanksgiving!" He shouted to everyone as he moved the fabbit to a teleport pad.
Tristan, a rather tall white hare, sat on his bed, typing things into his laptop before looking over to the clock. Noticing that it was almost noon he sighed, his stomach grumping some from not having anything to eat that morning, and even nothing from last night. Smiling and rubbing his paws together he saved his work and closed his laptop. Putting some things up and arranging the room a little he stopped as he heard a knock at the door.
"Yes, who is it?" He asked, looking at the clock, still fifteen minutes until noon.
"Special delivery for Tristan Hawthorne from Fur Food Furs." Came the voice from the other end.
Meeping he quickly got his money ready and opened the door. The site of a very stuffed, and rather interesting looking, turkey fabbit caused him to start drooling slightly, his stomach giving another small grumble. The delivery wolf grinned and pulled out a small ticket, giving it to the hare who simply gave him all the money he'd gotten, nearly ten over the price of the meal.
"We hope you enjoy your Thanksgiving meal, and hope you'll come back again." The wolf said, smiling again before leaving, the fabbit walking in.
"Mm, wow, you look good enough to eat." The hare said with a grin, as he looked the fabbit over.
"T-thank you sir." Replied the fabbit, blushing slightly, but giving a big smile.
Tristan murred as he could smell the scent of cum on the fabbit, and looking him over noticed his rather bloated balls. Giving his stomach a rub he grinned as it sloshed some. He gave the fabbit a sniff, then blinked as he caught the scent of turkey.
"Turkey?" Tristan asked curiously.
"Yes sir, and some of the feathers I have taste like other Thanksgiving foods too, and they're edible." Kraz replied, still smiling.
Tristan grinned as he plucked one off the fabbit and popped it into his muzzle. He mmed as it practically melted in his muzzle, catching the taste of yams, and cum. Grinning the Tristan pounced Kraz, pushing him onto his back and leaning in, kissing the fabbit and tasting more cum. His member started poking free from his sheath as he slid his member up along the fabbits swollen orbs, causing them both to moan.
Kraz squirmed some as his member quickly swelled out of his sheath and went to full dripping hardness rather quickly. Tristan murred as he gave the orbs a rub, grinning as he felt the magic keeping the fabbit from blowing. Moving his paw down some more he blinked as he felt the plug. Kraz moaned as the plug was removed, and cum instantly started leaking from his rear.
"I-it's edible." Kraz squeeked out.
Blinking Tristan gave the plug a sniff, it smelling like cum, fabbit musk, and pumpkin pie. Grinning as he gave it a lick before popping the entire thing in his muzzle. He tilted his head back and watched the fabbit as he swallowed, the plug making a visible bulge as he traveled down his throat and into his stomach. Kraz murred, watching the plug before Tris shoved himself forward, burring a foot of himself into the fabbit in a single shove. Kraz gasped and moaned as he was taken for what seemed like the hundredth time today.
Tristan didn't give the fabbit anytime to adjust as he started quickly humping into him. He worked slow, his thrust hard, but coming slowly as he worked the fabbit, and himself up. Grinning to the fabbit he leaned in, giving him a kiss before he opened wide and humped forward hard, shoving the fabbits' muzzle into his own. Kraz blinked and murred as Tristan swallowed around his muzzle and humped forward, driving more of him in.
Tristans thrusts and swallows started to speed up as he worked over the fabbits' head. His long tongue soaked down all the fur outside as he humped and swallowed, starting up a rhythm for downing the fabbit. His trusts started to slowly speed up as he got closer to his climax, pushing more and more of the fabbit down as he worked over his shoulders, then started working on his chest. Kraz panted and moaned into the throat walls as he was eaten, nuzzling them some, causing Tristan to murr around him.
The humping got faster still as Tristan humped Kraz's chest into his muzzle then moan, filling the fabbit with more cum, causing the fabbit to moan as well, splurts of pre splashing against Tristans' chest fur. Tris grinned around his meal, unloading nearly half a gallon into the fabbit before he started humping again, swallowing the fabbit up to his stomach, and still going. Kraz squeeked softly as he was suddenly moved around, Tris getting into a better position to eat the fabbit.
Tris moaned out as he get to the fabbits hips. Murring he lifted the fabbit up, his member throbbing and leaking pre as the rear it had been pounding was moved away. Grinning he swallowed down, taking the fabbits cum leaking rear and cock into his muzzle. Licking and suckling around it he reached a paw up and gave his sack a squeeze, undoing the spell that had been placed on the fabbit and swallowing hard, the fabbits cock sliding across Tris's tongue.
Kraz let out a long moan as he humped into the tongue, unloading over a gallon of built up fabbit cum into the hare's throat, causing him to moan out as well as he took a large swallow, bringing the fabbit in up to his knees as his now cum slickened throat allowed the fabbit to slide down easier. Kraz passed out from the massive orgasm that took him, cum still flooding from his member as he started curling up inside the hare as he was swallowed up to his feet paws, then them too sent down to join him.
Tristan moaned as the fabbit curled up inside him then looked down to his member. Leaning over his swollen gut he took his member into his muzzle and started sucking on it, drawing forth another large load of cum. Just as much cum as the first time flooded from his member as he gulped it down, soaking the fabbit in hare cream as he slept peacefully. Moaning to himself as he moved to his bed to lay down. He gave his stomach a rub as it started gurgling and churning, working on the fabbit within before slowly drifting off to sleep. He gave a sudden loud burp and blushing. He blinked as he felt something odd in his muzzle, and pulled out a feather.
"Mm, not as edible as he said." He smirked, popping the feather back in and murring at the cum taste and gulped it back down, then drifted off to sleep.
(Warning, scat below, you have been warned.)
Tristan woke up with a groan as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He got out of bed and padded his way into the bath room and put the lid down and sat. He grunted and groaned as he started expelling the fabbit, shit filled with fur splashing into the water as he filled the toilet. Flushing some down, he did the same two more times, flushing each time until he emptied what was left of the fabbit in his bowls into the bowl. Meeping as he felt something tickle his rear as the last left him he stood and turned, noticing the same feather that he'd burped up last night.
"Mm, not as digestible as they probably thought either." He said with a smirk as he unleashed his bladder, nearly filling the bowl with deep yellow piss before flushing.
"Mrr, definatly going to have to call that place for Christmas." He said with a grin as he got in a shower to get cleaned up.