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I was nervous from the moment I woke up the morning before the party. I had been to one with my new roommate Angie and her boyfriend Tom two weeks before so I knew better than to show up without any preparation this time around, but I could hardly get to sleep the previous night thinking about it and was wide awake the moment I opened my eyes that morning. Unfortunately there was more than enough time to get ready before we had to leave in the late afternoon so I had plenty of opportunity to work up my nerves and reconsider my outfit. Since it was slightly chilly out and I could still get away with it I had decided on a tight pair of jeans and a gray sweater over a blue halter top and matching white low cut bra and brief cotton panties along with my winter boots. Wearing considerably more items of clothing than I had on the last time, nearly completely covering my fennec fur from the neck down aside from my paws and tail, was something I knew would likely become important later on. I was still considering changing or even trying to think of a way to talk my way out of going altogether by the time Tom, smiling his wolfy, smile let himself into my room without a knock, nearly catching me changing to a looser set of pants. I gasped and quickly pulled up and refastened my jeans when I saw his reflection in my mirror, "Hey, time to go kit" he said with a slap to my thigh, causing me to tuck my tail down reflexively before turning with a sigh to follow him out to the car. Angie followed us out, teasing me about my choice not to go with a skirt this time around, causing me to blush as I remembered how the last time turned out, hoping my wardrobe selection would help today not lead to a repeat performance. I noted that Angie was of course wearing a skirt, which was black and pink plaid and exceedingly short, along with a thin white short sleeved button up top clearly with no bra underneath to spite the cold, showing off quite a bit of her white wolf fur. Of course, she had no intention to play the game tonight herself.

On the way we chatted about this and that, talking as if it was just another car ride though we all knew perfectly well where we were going and what to expect. The pair of wolves knew better than I of course, myself only having moved in with them and learned about the parties less than a month ago, but I'd had my initiation already and wasn't honestly all that anxious to give the game another try, but it was too late to try and back out now so I played along with the act until we arrived. I didn't ask exactly how long these game parties had been going on, but from what I gathered the host named Max, an excessively overweight otter, had been holding them every other week or so at his home for quite some time. Max's place was quite far out of town and was certainly set up as a party house with a huge leather u-shaped sofa in the large living room, and several unused bedrooms up stairs, most of which I had seen on my last visit. Why Max had a big house like that all to himself I never really understood, though I imagined these parties had a lot to do with it, but I didn't have too much time to think as we soon pulled in and parked along the lengthy driveway. I shivered as I climbed out of Tom's car, not exactly cold, now if anything feeling somewhat overdressed due to my nervousness, but committed to keeping my sweater on as we headed up to the side door and let ourselves in. Just as the last time I remembered there was already quite a gathering of furs by the time we arrived, some of whom had most likely stayed over the night before in preparation for the party. The guests were mostly males around my age, with a few older like Max, showing a little gray in their muzzles, and of course a few brave or likely ignorant girls here and there, only a couple of which I recognized from the last party. Of the 20 or so furs at the party thus far with a few more having followed in shortly after our little group, I did happen to catch a quick glance of Max noticing me. I thought his expression seemed pleased, though not surprised that I came back after my previous visit, which I found not at all reassuring as I looked away and felt myself blush wondering how long it would be until the game started.

As it turned out I didn't have too long to wait. Already the chairs were being moved from the dining room out in front of the large projection screen that served as a TV. I caught myself fidgeting nervously and glanced about the room trying to guess who the other players for tonight might be. The couple of the other girls I had recognized, a slender tigress and a buxom husky looked as worried as I felt, neither having actually played the game the last time I was here, but both clearly understanding what this party was about. Most of the others seemed oblivious, one in particular, a small young looking red fox I noted, was wearing a skirt. A few of the girls of course, Angie included, were smiling and pointing around the room along with several of the males, already picking out their favorites to 'win' the game. Suddenly I felt a paw on my shoulder causing me to tense up, my fur bristling as I slowly turned my head to see a familiar lion licking his lips while his nose brushed the edge of my ear as he spoke, causing it to twitch. "Time to play, slut" he hissed at me, putting pressure on my shoulder and guiding me from my wallflower corner toward the chairs at the front of the room. I didn't catch his name the last time but he had been one of the guys partnered with a girl in order to play the game, and even though his girl didn't 'win' I still got to see quite a lot of him both during the game and after as it turned out. I shuddered to think how he might turn out as a partner for me tonight as he guided me before him and sat me down in the first chair on the right. I took long deep breaths in a futile attempt to calm myself as I looked out over all those sets of eyes, the room now seeming twice as full as the partygoers trickled in to watch the event's main entertainment. I watched nervously as the other girls were guided up to fill the chairs, 6 of which were arranged loosely in a half circle all facing toward the large sofa. The two nervous girls I had recognized were led up along with a confident looking raccoon and a doe who suddenly became wide eyed and frantic at what the large male bull behind her must have said as he guided her by the shoulders up to the front of the room. She struggled against him but he held her firmly and soon enough she was seated across from me at the far left side of the half circle of chairs, still being held in place by the bull and looking like she could bolt for the exit at any moment. Tom's voice interrupted my tunnel vision as he politely offered the skirt wearing vixen the seat next to mine and moved to stand behind her. "..And if you have any problems," he said with a wink toward me once he was behind her and out of her vision "just ask Val here, she won on her very first try and she'd love to tell you all about it". The young fox girl turned to say something to me but I was too busy blushing to hear what it was so I simply nodded and turned back to look over the room as the other girls took their seats, each with a male behind them to do their part in the game.

Max spoke up from his place at a corner of his huge leather sofa with furs seated all around him and on the floor nearby, including Angie who seemed happily snuggled up at his side. Her tail was curled between her legs to cover her modesty with her short skirt hiked up around her waist, making me wonder if she had decided to wear anything under it or not for this event. "Get out the cards if they're all ready" Max said, his paw resting on Angie's thigh as he smiled in anticipation. A few furs tossed last minute notes into an oversized top hat which had been set out on the dining room table surrounded by scattered pens and slips of paper earlier, and it was brought up to the front where each of the males picked out their set of 3 notes. Some of them peeked more than others to try and find something they liked, though I imagined the idea was supposed to be more of a random draw. Finally a lanky cheetah whose name I had learned previously was Rick brought up a set of playing cards and after shuffling them a few times flipped up the first card and held it up in front of me. It was a 4, not a bad start I thought since I of course knew the rules this time around and didn't need any hints. "Higher" I said confidently, to spite my nervousness I was reasonably sure I would be alright on my first guess. Rick drew the next card, smiling widely before turning it around to show me. I already knew from his smile I had guessed wrong. It was a 2, and as he showed it to me I let out a soft whimper. "Nope!" he announced, drawing some laughter and light applause from the other guests as the lion read out my first penalty "Suck your partner's ... tongue". More sounds of approval followed, his pause having made me visibly squirm, though I only had half a moment to relax before I was lifted to my footpaws and having a feline tongue pressed to my lips. I closed my eyes to try and hide my embarrassment as I slowly opened my mouth, letting his rough tongue slide into my muzzle while his body pressed to mine. I suckled his tongue for what must have only been a few moments before the lion decided to move the game along, reaching a paw up under my sweater to grope my breast, causing me to open my eyes and gasp, releasing his tongue to the laughter of the onlookers before being guided back to my chair.

Rick was still smiling as he moved up next to the red vixen who looked a little less comforted, obviously blushing from my penalty and finding herself next up. Rick flipped up another card for her and waited, Tom whispering into her ear no doubt giving her a quick lesson on the rules. "So.. lower?" she said questioningly as she turned to look up at Tom. Rick didn't wait and drew her next card, which I couldn't see of course but gathered had worked out in her favor as she made her next guess with less of a questioning tone. "Lower", Rick flipped the next card and held it up teasingly near her nose. "Higher?" she said questioningly again, clearly making a more risky choice. Rick looked over the next card and sighed, turning it to her and drawing a little smile from her as Rick turned to move on to the next contestant, leaving the pretty skirt wearing fox with a pass after her 3 correct guesses. The tigress was next, and though it was harder to see her from where I sat, I gathered the audience got a good look at her expression as her first guess came up wrong, leading to the second penalty of the night. "Demonstrate your favorite sexual position" the strong looking male tiger behind her announced, politely offering his paw to help the girl to rise. Angie had told me they tried to pick 'compatible' partners since it made things easier in the later stages of the game, and I had to admit the two tigers did look good together as the girl whispered something to her partner and eased down to the floor with him in the middle of the half circle of chairs, straddling his hips facing him as he lay on his back. It was hard to tell if she picked this pose because she really liked it or because she was scared to let her partner be on top, but she did seem to lose a bit of her nervousness as he kneaded her thighs with his paws and lifted his hips to grind against her. Before long she was rocking her body with him, but Rick delivered a quick swat to her rear under her swishing tail, bringing her back to reality as she eased up and dragged herself back up to her seat, with her partner following along and giving her shoulders a reassuring massage.

The Husky and Raccoon girls both got off easy their first go with 3 right guesses, and then Rick arrived at the pretty doe, still noticeably shaking as the bull behind her held her in place. Rick took a moment to reassure her, though I don't know if his feline paw stroking her cheek was as comforting to her as his voice sounded. Her first guess came up wrong and she shook her head fearfully as the bull took one hand from her shoulder to hold her first note in front of her to read. "Let's hear it" the bull chuckled behind her before going back to whispering in her ear, his large fingers moving down to her chest encouraging her to read her own penalty to the audience. "Umm.. dance and show off your favorite part of your body" she said reluctantly, her hands clutching at her chest to try and pry the bull off. Instead he lifted her under her arms and placed her in the center of the chair arrangement, moving to sit in her chair and watch the show as someone turned on the stereo in anticipation of her dance. At first she just stood there paralyzed, the various guests offering lustful words of encouragement, but it wasn't long before the bull got up and took a step toward her, jolting her into action. Her body swayed with the beat of the music as she slowly turned her back to the audience, giving me a clear look at her still scared expression, though her movement hardly showed it as her hips wiggled enticingly drawing voices of approval from the guests. "Get em down" Rick told her over the music, trying to move the game along. "My tail!" she half shouted, flicking her tail showing its white fluff to her point. There were some laughs and teasingly disappointed groans but Rick laughed and motioned to cut the music, letting her partner guide her back to her seat. I of course thought it was rather clever of her, but I was immediately brought back to reality when Rick came and flipped up another card in front of me.

My luck wasn't all bad as I narrowly made my next 3 successful guesses, the Vixen after me on the other paw wasn't quite so lucky. "Nope" Rick exclaimed as her second guess came up wrong, motioning to Tom to read out her penalty which he did with great enthusiasm. "Give everyone a quick feel of your body" he said, as he took her paw and guided her to stand while she still seemed to be processing exactly what her penalty might mean. Tom took both her paws and pulled them behind her back, walking behind her out into the clearly eager group of party guests gathered around the sofa. Slowly the pair made their way around the room, making sure all the guests who wanted to had a chance to get their paws on the young vixen's body. I felt bad for her and squeezed my legs together as I watched paws groping over her chest and disappearing between her legs, having been stuck my first time in this game wearing a skirt myself. At least she didn't seem to panic, though she did struggle now and then and let out a soft cry as some of the paws got a little too friendly with her tender bits, especially when they paused in front of Max to give his paw a long turn under her skirt. By the time they made it all the way around the room her clothes were looking pretty bedraggled, her exposed fur was all mussed up, and she was panting heavily from the ordeal. She did finally look relieved when Tom helped her back into her seat, but before she could compose herself Rick slipped a paw between her legs, eliciting a yip as he rubbed her for a brief moment before withdrawing his paw, lewdly licking his pawpads as he moved on to drawing the next set of cards while the poor vixen reached under her skirt to adjust what was left of her panties.

This time the tigress got a pass but the husky next to her managed to guess wrong and had to hear her first penalty of the night. "Sit on a vibrator until your next turn" read out the dark furred shepherd behind her with a smile, looking to Rick who stepped off to the side and retrieved a battery powered vibrating sex toy to use. Taking the toy the shep smiled down at the nervous looking husky as he stepped in front of her and slowly parted her legs, easing the toy between them and flicking its switch to start it humming causing a soft gasp from her as she felt the vibrations through her pants. The shep made sure the toy was firmly wedged under his partner and left her legs parted for everyone to see before nodding to Rick and moving back behind her again leaving her whimpering to the laughter of the audience. After that the ever more confident raccoon girl managed to pass her turn again, but the still nervous Doe wasn't so lucky, earning some cheers from the partygoers after her previously clever avoidance of exposure. "Fake an orgasm" she read reluctantly as the bull held out the note, looking around seemingly for some form of assistance. I wondered if she had even had an orgasm before from the way she was acting, but she seemed ready to try, maybe from her partner's whispers of encouragement, or maybe just to get it over with. Either way she leaned forward in her chair and arched her back, tilting her head up and closing her eyes, breathing loudly and letting out little moans as she rocked back and forth. Apparently she wasn't very convincing from the noises the audience was making so the bull slipped one of his large hands around her waist and started rubbing between her legs. Suddenly her eyes shot wide open and her voice got louder, her faked moans becoming cries finally winning cheers of approval as she writhed against the bull's fingers. By the time he moved to withdraw she was wrapped around his arm and seemed as out of breath as the vixen after her trip around the room. Still he managed to pry himself free and hold her in place as she recovered from her turn.

In what seemed like no time Rick was back in front of me and laughing as I got my first guess wrong, letting the lion triumphantly read out my next penalty. "Show off your private parts" he announced, taking the chance to grope my chest as he pulled me up to my footpaws. I noticed Tom was smiling too as I turned around, pulling myself free of the lion to take care of my penalty as quickly as I could. It wasn't anything most of the furs at the party hadn't seen before of course, a good number of them having been at the party the last time I played the game, but I still wasn't too happy about being the first one exposed, even if it was just for one turn. Still I figured if I had to do it I would make it easy, turning my back and giving a full view of everything without having to show my face. So with my back to the sofa and facing the other players and their partners from the center of the chair half circle, I slid my paws down and unfastened my pants, hooking my paw digits around my jeans and panties together and wiggling them down my thighs as I bent forward and lifted my tail. Fennec ears aren't always a blessing I thought to myself as I folded them down to block out the cheers of approval. After a quick wiggle I started pulling my jeans back up, only to feel something holding them down. I turned slightly to the side to see what was going on and saw Rick crouching by my leg, with a paw holding my jeans in place as he looked out around the room smiling at the expressions of the guests. "Has everyone had a good look?" he asked the audience teasingly. "No!" the guests inevitably replied, as I knew they would from the moment he asked, giving Rick the chance to give my pants a suggestive tug as he turned back to smile up at me. "You'll have to do better than that" he said, releasing his paw and giving a quick swat to my exposed rear. I was starting to panic as I tried to think of a way to give a better show. My tight jeans worked against me as I knew it would be difficult to get them down too much further, and I wouldn't be able to part my legs much until they were well past my knees, meaning my boots would also have to come off. Instead I opted to try keeping my jeans as they were, but sank down to the floor and laid myself down on my back with my footpaws toward the sofa which I then raised as I tucked my knees up to my chest, opening my legs as much as my clothes would allow. I then timidly slid my tail aside against the floor and reached a paw down between my legs to spread the lips of my sex, giving everyone a look they couldn't complain about, drawing many approving voices from around the room. "Good girl" said Rick, giving another swat to my rear, prompting me to quickly lower my legs so I could raise my hips and work my panties and jeans back up before getting back up to my chair. "He should have made you show your tits too" the lion purred from behind my chair as he reached around and squeezes my breasts in his paws while Rick moved on to the next player. I could feel my panties start to become damp in the aftermath of my display as I squirmed in my chair, gently moving the lion's paws away with my own as we both turned to watch when the tigress was next to get her guess wrong and invoke another penalty.

"Give your partner a lap dance" the male tiger said, helping her to stand before turning her chair to the side to give the audience a better view and taking a seat himself. Again the music started up and the tigress wasted no time in getting her body moving, inching up between the male's legs to the beat and caressing his chest and face with her tail as she turned her back to him. "She's in heat" the lion whispered in my ear lustfully "Good thing for her I'm not her partner" he continued, tracing a pawpad along the edges of my ears suggestively. It was true I thought, that did explain her nervousness at participating in the game tonight, but she seemed rather content at the moment, teasing her partner as she lowered herself to grind against his hips. "She'd better hope she doesn't win" the lion rumbled causing me to gulp as I recalled the outcome of the game for me the last time. Too soon it seemed for the pair of tigers the music stopped, the male especially seeming quite frustrated with his paws on his partner's hips rubbing her body against himself. As the felines reluctantly parted to set the chair right and change places, Rick moved on to the husky who seemed relieved to have the vibrator withdrawn, eliciting a few giggles from the partygoers. "Higher" her voice whimpered out as she saw the card. "Nope!" replied rick cheerfully as he turned her next card to her. "Show off every item of clothing you are wearing" the shepherd read from the next note, causing her to blush as she was guided out of her chair and into the middle of the semicircle. The Husky was dressed rather casually in a loose pink t-shirt imprinted with "Bark!" across her chest in bold black lettering, and loose white sweat pants, both of which still didn't seem to do much to hide the luscious curves of her body to spite their fit. She had gone bare footpaw to the party which was more common than not, though I thought rather unwise if she had planned her wardrobe around being here tonight. Perhaps she hadn't been the one to choose it I thought to myself as she slowly started to work her top up to her chin, giving everyone a nice look at her exceedingly large bosom, held back by a nylon sports bra covering most of her chest. I had to admit I was a little surprised, her clothes had done a lot more than I thought to hide her form which I couldn't help but admire as her paws left her shirt bunched up resting on top of her breasts while she lowered her paws and wiggled her hips as she worked her bottoms down to show her panties. Gasps of approval were heard from all around the room as the curvaceous husky revealed her tiny white sheer thong panties. She definitely had not chosen her outfit I decided as I looked on in surprise along with nearly everyone else. I couldn't see from my chair but I could only imagine that the poor girl must have been soaked from her last penalty with the vibrator, leaving very little to the imaginations of the partygoers getting a full frontal view of her scantily clad slit.

"Mmm, we'll have to see some more of that soon" Rick teased as he motioned her back to her seat "One more for you" he reminded as he moved to the still as yet unpenalized raccoon girl sitting confidently in her chair with her rotund bear partner behind her. The little vixen next to me turned and said something to Tom, probably asking about the rules which, from his expression, he was clearly enjoying holding back until they applied to her, just like he had with me the last time. I turned to look as I heard Rick coughing in front of me as he held up a card. "Oh umm, sorry, higher?" I said nervously, realizing that I too only had one more penalty left for this stage of the game. Fortunately I got all my guesses right, as did the vixen next to me, the tigress however again wasn't so lucky. "Wrong" said Rick as he smiled to the male behind her "Make it a good one!". "Receive a spanking from your partner" the tiger announced, causing her to turn and look up at him with a concerned expression. He wasted no time lifting her from her seat and taking her place, pulling her across his lap with her rear upturned and her paws flailing. He held her tail out of the way with one paw and gave her a few gentle rubs and swats with his paw to give her a chance to calm down before pulling his arm back and giving her a first good spank. I winced as the audience called out "One!" and giggled at her embarrassment as she tossed her head back and cried out more in surprise than pain I thought as she was still fully clothed and her partner didn't seem all that rough to spite his obvious strength. "Two!" shouted the partygoers as they continued the count all the way up to ten before breaking into applause as the male tiger stopped and gently lifted his partner to her footpaws, stroking her cheek and giving her a reassuring hug before sitting her back down, making her cry out softly as her clearly sore bottom met the chair.

Rick continued on to the husky whose clothes were now back in place as he started drawing her cards. She got one of her guesses wrong too and squirmed noticeably as her last penalty note was read "Fake oral sex with your partner" the shepherd announced, giving her a smile as he walked around and knelt in front of her. I tilted my head curiously as I had expected her to perform on him, but he sharply jerked her hips to the edge of the chair, making her yip as he pushed his nose between her legs. Her paws immediately went to his head as I could see him moving against her, again not having the best angle to tell what exactly was going on, but having a pretty good idea as she began to pant from his attention through her soft pants. The room was getting quite warm now, both from the abundance of panting furs enjoying the show and the heating system which had been explained to me after the last time was meant to help to move things along as the game went further. The partygoers themselves seemed more than a little bothered as I looked around the room, some of them idly rubbing themselves through their clothes or grinding together around the sofa as they enjoyed the show. Angie I noticed was smiling at me instead of watching the pair of canines, with one paw hidden under the belt of her unfastened skirt. Before long the shep eased himself back up, clearly enjoying the sight of his panting partner's face as he locked eyes with her, but instead of going back to his position behind her chair, he stepped forward, straddling her chair with her legs still parted wide on the outsides of his and pressing his bulge to her muzzle. This drew another round of appreciative vocalizations from around the room as she was left with little choice but to nuzzle along the bulge in his pants as he rocked against her. I had expected just a little tease, but the shep seemed more determined as he unzipped his baggy pants and let them slide down, exposing his bulging red briefs which he continued to press against the husky's mouth. I blushed as I watched her start to lick at the fabric, already having been aroused by his own oral teasing and no doubt enjoying his scent as his nearly uncovered sheath brushed against her lips. Eventually Rick had to call time and the shep reluctantly stepped back, refastening his pants and giving his partner a gentle pat on the nose before returning behind her and whispering in her ear.

The raccoon girl somehow managed another pass, but the doe got down to her third guess when suddenly "Nope!" chuckled Rick, who held her card up teasingly and motioned the bull for her next penalty. The bull again held the note up for her to read it herself, but she shook her head, clearly reluctant to accept the penalty. The bull thrust his hand between her legs again to encourage her and she gasped, hurriedly reading out the penalty. "Let your partner massage your nipples" she whimpered out as the bull withdrew his hand from between her legs and started clumsily unbuttoning her top. She didn't resist any more, but she did lean back as far as she could and turned her head to the side, clearly uncomfortable as the bull exposed her chest. Under her dark chocolate button down shirt the doe wore a black lace bra, which the bull struggled a bit to unhook behind her back, pushing her to lean forward and sliding her unbuttoned shirt down her back and to her elbows. Her bra straps quickly followed as it came loose about her, letting the bull fully expose her breasts much to the enjoyment of the audience. He then knelt behind her, still being tall enough to look over her shoulder as his huge hands slid up to cup her naked breasts. She was amazing I thought as I saw more of her body exposed for the first time, her slender figure and fine light fur contrasted against the huge dark bull who mauled her breasts roughly, making her whimper and squirm in her chair. I didn't envy her luck in partners as I watched the bull making the most of his chance to humiliate the frightened dear, still squeezing and kneading her petite breasts, hardly paying attention to the tiny nipples sticking out from her white fur. "Mmm, I can hardly wait" said Rick "But let's keep things going" he turned and walked over to me smiling as the bull reluctantly released his partner's breasts, leaving her to try to fix her clothes on her own as he stood behind her once more.

"Lower?" I guessed questioningly, 8 being one of the riskiest cards to guess. "Are you sure?" Rick taunted as he looked at the next card and stroked a paw along my thigh? "No?" I asked, unsure of how to respond as rick's paw drifted up my leg while the paw holding the card moved up to the end of my nose. "Nope!" Rick chuckled as he flipped the card around to show another 8. I sighed and shook my head, realizing either guess would have been wrong and there was no avoiding my third penalty. "Demonstrate your favorite masturbation technique" announced the lion before lowering his muzzle and whispering lustfully in my ear "Enjoy, slut" as I nervously considered what to try. Anything I would really have considered my favorite of course was out of the question, but I would have to do something convincing enough to pass my penalty. I decided to go easy at first, wobbling nervously to my footpaws and turning my chair around before unfastening my jeans to slip a paw inside as I bent over the back of the chair, propping myself against it with my free paw. I started outside my panties, moving my paw around and faking moans as I wiggled my hips and swished my tail enticingly, or so I hoped. It didn't take me long to realize this wasn't going to cut it based on the voices of disapproval from the audience, so I moved up closer to the chair, propping my body against it and used my other paw to slide up under my sweater, caressing my chest through my shirt and bra while my paw between my legs sunk deeper and really started rubbing against my clit through the damp fabric of my panties. This seemed to improve my situation somewhat as I was obviously starting to respond to my own touch, though it did little for the heat as I felt my state of overdress really starting to get to me, making me begin to pant softly. My partner, seeming less than content, took the opportunity to take hold of my sweater and yank it up, turning it part way inside out covering my head and exposing my paw rubbing through my shirt and bra rather than under them. This obviously wasn't what the onlookers were hoping for and the lion gave me a swift spank before pushing me down to kneel. He turned my chair to the side for me to lay over the seat while my arms were trapped by my sweater, which he then pulled the rest of the way up over my head and off leaving me cooled off but a bit more nervous with one less item of clothing to cover me. I whimpered to myself but got my paws going again, returning one to between my legs, this time inside my panties and the other under my shirt though still through my bra as it wasn't practical to adjust in this position. The lion though still didn't seem satisfied and jerked my jeans down from my upturned rear, showing my paw working inside my panties until he yanked them aside with a slight rip, exposing me completely as I rubbed myself. I next felt my tail being lifted and a pawpad starting to press under its base, making me gasp as his teasing digit drove me closer to climax. I moaned louder and just when I thought I was going to lose it I was pulled up to my footpaws by the lion, blinking in surprise as he stood me up facing him, my clothes still out of place. "No more dares princess" he teased, setting the chair back and looking me over. I shivered and nervously pulled up my panties and jeans as best I could as I moved to sit down.

"You know, I requested you specially after last time" the lion said, placing a paw in my lap, preventing me from refastening my jeans. "Whether you win or not slut, you're still taking my cock tonight" he said lustfully as his paw tried to work into my panties. I knew the lion had to have asked for me, there were plenty of willing foxes and other assorted canines who could have been partnered with me I was sure, but I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised after the last time. I shuddered to think what would happen to me if the game went on too much longer before someone won. I snapped back to reality from my thoughts as I heard the red fox girl next to me get her guess wrong as again informed by Rick, who was anxiously waiting to hear Tom announce her penalty. "Unfasten every button, tie, buckle, clasp, and zipper on the clothing you are wearing" read Tom with a wide grin, looking up and down the vulpine's form as she wiggled about in protest. Tom of course wasted no time standing her up and moving her out in front of the half circle of chairs for everyone to get a good look. He gently brushed her halter top straps down her shoulders to get at the clasp of her strapless bra, causing it to go loose under her shirt making her grab at it with her paws to keep it from sliding all the way off. Tom then teasingly pressed up against her back, rubbing against her body as his paws worked their way down her sides and around the front of her denim skirt, unbuckling the wide belt that held it up. As soon as the belt loosened her legs quickly spread apart, straining the fabric to hold the loose skirt in place while the wolf rocked her with his hips and next went to work lowering the zipper of her skirt. Unfortunately for the fox the zipper ran nearly half the length of her skirt, loosening it so much that she had to lower one of her paws to hold it up while the other kept her unfastened bra partially in place under her top. Tom tickled her a little causing laughter from around the room but eventually led her wobbling back to her chair, obviously glad not to have to stand anymore in her risky state of undress.

The tigress was next with the bad luck, getting her last guess wrong and drawing many voices of approval from the guests who all knew by now her penalty notes had run out along with the rest of us except the vixen with her 1 remaining, and the raccoon who thus far hadn't drawn a single penalty. "Looks like you're gonna get us started honey" Rick said, motioning her partner to proceed. The male tiger stood her up and stroked down along the front of her body with one paw resting it at the front of her pants which he unfastened and dropped to the floor, leaving her blushing in her light blue panties. Voices grew more anxious all around the room as the male tiger sat down on the chair and pulled his partner into his lap straddling his hips facing him, while Rick quickly moved on to the husky, obviously wanting to speed things up. The husky got off lucky with 3 more right guesses but the raccoon finally lost her lucky streak, the gruff bear behind her reading off her first penalty. "Change into clothes your partner chooses" read the bear gruffly, his expression somewhat mischievous as he looked around for what he might use. Rick hurriedly stepped off to the side of the room and retrieved a garbage bag filed with miscellaneous clothing items and tossed it at the bear's footpaws. "Strip" he barked at the raccoon girl who somehow had the same air of confidence as ever, smiling and not even waiting for an outfit to be chosen or making any effort to cover herself as she removed her clothes item by item and stood naked with her paws on her hips tapping her foot impatiently as the bear rummaged through the bag of clothes. I was genuinely surprised at her behavior, but I admired her shameless display. Whether it was an act or not, I didn't have the confidence to pull something like that off no matter how liberated I thought I was. The bear seemed to be the nervous one as he dug through the clothes somewhat frustratedly and unable to find something he liked. "Try this" I heard Angie call as her skirt came flying up to the front of the room, drawing applause and cheerful laughter from the party guests. The bear picked up the skirt and pulled out a short sleeveless top that would barely cover the raccoon's ample breasts leaving her tummy uncovered. She took them both and stood naked holding out her paw again, expecting more than just a skirt and top from her partner. The bear smiled and lifted his closed paw to her, not seeming to hold anything. Slowly he uncurled the digits of his large paw and reviled a crumpled string bikini bottom so tiny it fit in the palm of his large hand. She laughed along with the audience and dropped the skirt and top over the back of her chair, sitting down to tie on the tiny swimsuit bottoms which barely covered her sex, after which she briefly stood to finish dressing, meanwhile Rick had pushed the bag and discarded clothes off to the side and was holding a card in front of the doe.

"Wrong!" came Rick's voice as he poked her nose with the card before starting back across the front of the room to me. I watched nervously as the bull picked her up and took his place in her chair, lifting her into his lap facing the audience with her legs spread wide straddling his. She cried out in surprise as he suddenly jerked her shirt apart, this time with no care for the buttons, stripping it from her as she trembled leaving her breasts covered only by her lacey black bra. Rick hurried me along, though my guesses, but I didn't get the last one and the lion lifted me to my footpaws and started going to work on pulling down my unfastened pants. "Umm, my boots" I pointed out, knowing from the last time that outer clothes had to come first. "Oh you'll be wearing those all night slut, but nothing else" the lion taunted as my pants were slowly wiggled down off my hips. I guess I now knew why none of the other players had bothered to wear boots or shoes of any kind. Rick had already moved on past the fox girl and was questioning the tigress by the time the lion got my pants to my knees, unable to get them further with my knee high winter boots still on which he quickly resolved to take off one at a time and then replace as my pants came the rest of the way off leaving my wet partly ripped panties once again exposed. At least mine were by far not the only ones soaked by now I thought as I was lowered into the lion's lap facing the audience much like the doe. "Ready to go for a ride?" the lion said purring into my ear as he rocked me in his lap. I of course hoped it wouldn't come to that so I could chose for myself who's company I would be enjoying for the rest of the evening, but I had to admit to myself that things weren't looking good for that possibility for me so far.

By this time Rick was just finishing with the raccoon and heading over to the doe, with no other players yet having failed a guess. The unfortunate doe didn't have luck on her side however and quickly found herself standing to have her khaki pants stripped off, leaving her in just her matching lace bra and panties pressed back into the huge bull's lap. He had taken the opportunity to lower his own pants as well, the sizable bulge in his shorts clearly evident between the doe's legs as she struggled nervously against him. I didn't have too much time to sit and think about it as my turn came and went, Rick seeming in a real hurry now to get through each player as quickly as possible. The raccoon girl was next to fail her guess, but when the bear went to read her note Rick stopped him "Hold on, it's too late for dares, why don't you have a seat?" He motioned for the bear to sit and quickly moved on as the raccoon got up to take her seat in her partner's lap facing him. The doe was up next, looking ever more nervous with the passing turns quickly running her out of clothing. "Nope, sorry" Rick said to her as he showed her card and turned to come back over to me. She cried out again as her bra was roughly ripped and came loose about her shoulders before being dragged from her arms by the bull who by now again had one large hand between her legs, eager to get her last bit of clothing removed.

I thought I had an easy guess starting with a 2, but again I got the same card twice in a row, another 2. Rick held it up teasingly before moving on leaving the lion to take my top. His feline paw slid up ever so slowly, seeming to enjoy my growing nervousness at having more and more of my body exposed. "Almost time for your ride, slut" he growled as my top slid up over my breasts, causing me to shiver and try to wrap my arms around me to cover myself as best I could. "None of that, bitch" he said, prying my legs further apart with his and pinning my arms behind my back in one of his large paws while the other pushed my shirt up to my neck and slid inside my bra, rubbing back and forth between my breasts and over my sensitive nipples. I whimpered helplessly and started to pant, my heart pounding as the game continued down the row of chairs, the young red vixen missing her guess next and earning herself a seat in Tom's lap facing the audience, legs wide the same as me, but still fully clothed more or less. It didn't seem that would last long though as her bra was obviously already sliding off her perky breasts and her skirt had slid up around her waist exposing the shreds that remained of her conservative cotton panties much to Tom's enjoyment as he openly groped her. The tigress lost her top next, being gently helped out of it by her partner who likewise removed his own shirt, embracing her affectionately and rubbing their exposed striped fur together. The still nervous husky wasn't so lucky either when she failed her next guess as well. Her partner wasted no time standing her up and pantsing her, again exposing those tiny wet panties drawing further appreciation from the crowd, who were quite evidently getting more and more interested in the game with a few in varying states of undress pawing themselves and others as they enjoyed the show. Angie in particular was bottomless having donated her skirt, and had her head resting in Max's lap lazily giving his sheath a tongue bath as she watched me.

The run of bad luck continued as the raccoon girl lost Angie's skirt, leaving her nethers barely covered by that tiny string bikini, not that she seemed to mind as she ground her hips against her partner. The doe up next on the other paw was struggling against the bull's grip on her body, his huge fingers massaging her sex through the frail cloth as Rick offered her a card. "Aah.. lower?" she questioned, barely able to keep her voice steady. "Congratulations!" exclaimed Rick, much to her puzzlement. There was a cheer from the audience and a whimper from myself as I knew all too well what that word meant, and so did my partner from the feeling of him withdrawing his paw from my chest and already starting to move under me. Rick stepped up to the doe and pinched her nipple as he held up her card "Enjoy" he said with a wink, giving her nub a flick with his paw before stepping to the side to enjoy the show along with the rest of the partygoers. As soon as she saw the card she clearly started to panic, reaching her arms back to the bull and pushing against him, trying to squirm away from his grip. The bull hardly seemed to notice and made a few quick tugs at her panties, causing them to give out and rip from her, leaving her beautiful body completely naked in his lap. The bull soon got his own underwear down and kicked them off along with his pants, leaving him only in a tight black t-shirt with his thick growing erection rising up between the doe's thighs. I could feel the lion's pants slide down under me leaving his warm fur pressing up against my body and an unmistakable heat pressing between my legs as I squirmed in his lap but my eyes were fixed on the doe. Her partner lifted her by the hips and positioned her tiny slit against his tapered tip then drove her down, penetrating her to the hilt in one thrust making her cry out to the cheers of the audience.

All of a sudden things picked up again and Rick was in front of me holding up a card. Once the bull had gotten started the rest of the male partners got themselves ready, as I knew they would based on my last go at the game. My partner the lion had released my arms and was pulling his shirt off as well as I made my quick guesses. I was lucky and got my set right, though at this point I knew that wouldn't do much to help as I felt the lion position himself against my panties, and start to tug at my waistband, stretching them further. I did my best to keep my partner's paws busy and prevent him from taking me right then and there, but as I heard over the sound of the rutting bull and doe, the vixen next to me wasn't quite so lucky. Her bra was long forgotten clearly showing her hard nips through her top, and her loose skirt was bunched up around her middle leaving only her torn panties between her folds and Tom's throbbing shaft. "Good luck" Rick winked to the pair of canines as her last guess came up wrong. Rick moved on to the pair of tigers as Tom carefully finished tearing through what was left of the vixen's panties and let her brace her footpaws to either side of him as he guided his shaft into her tight slit. Rick was already at the husky who was in mid guess when a loud painful yip came from the vixen, causing many heads to turn in her direction. I looked up at her with concern to see what was wrong and caught a soft whimper as Tom slowly helped her lift up, letting his blood streaked shaft slide free of her sex. Well that explains it I thought as I watched the young ex-virgin fox slowly sink back down onto Tom's shaft. I was so transfixed that I didn't notice the lion was easing my panties aside until I felt his warm flesh thrust against my nether lips. I gasped and quickly lifted my hips from his, trying to put up a little more resistance. I caught sight of Angie across the room laying on her side bottomless with one leg up over the back of the sofa stroking Max's long otter length in one paw as she openly massaged her clit with the other while intently watching me up in front of everyone in the lap of a naked male lion with my panties stretched and pulled aside as he anxiously tried to get inside me.

While I had been distracted the tigress had passed her turn but the husky girl had failed her guess and lost her panties, being easily taken by the shep who eagerly bounced her in his lap, seeming to have quite a time of it face to face with her as her large still covered breasts smothered his muzzle. The raccoon had also passed, though her bikini bottoms weren't doing much to protect her from the look of things as she rode the large bear's lap. Rick was again standing in front of me holding a card as I wiggled about nervously in the lion's lap and three guesses later he was grinning as he held up my last card, which I had guessed wrong. "Have fun" he purred as he sauntered off back to the tigers. My resistance gave out and with my panties already out of the way the eager lion wasted no time guiding himself between my parted legs, before quickly pulling me down by the hips. I tossed my head back and moaned as he entered me, joining the voices of the other players already being taken by their partners. Only the tigress and the raccoon had officially outlasted me and the latter hadn't seemed content to wait. At least it was better than last time I thought to myself as the lion quickly picked up the pace driving thoughts of the game from my mind as my wetness allowed him to bounce me hard against his hips, easily stretching me out as his barbs dragged along my inner walls. It wasn't long before I felt I was going to have a hard time controlling myself as the lion's rapid pace kept up steady and rough as I remembered, his free paw finding my clit and rubbing me as he guided my rocking with the other. It was all I could do not to clench and bring him off faster, but I resisted the urge knowing the kind of night I would have if I did.

I could hear the young vixen climaxing next to me but Tom had slowed his pace taking her in long slow thrusts as he guided her hips up and down his full length to his knot. He smiled at me as he saw me looking over and gave a wink, which worried me slightly as I was unsure if he was just intending to be kind toward his formerly virgin partner, or if he was anxious to see the rapidly thrusting lion finish first with me. As it turned out the bull across the circle with the timid doe was the first to call out his climax. By now she surely knew what it meant if he were to cum first, and she renewed her struggles against him as his long thick shaft worked in and out of her tight sex. The other couples didn't seem bothered by the bull's announcement as their motions continued, seeming unconcerned with the game at this point, but the lion had other ideas, gripping my hips with both his paws and pushing my legs wider with his knees to let him penetrate deeper and drive me down harder with each thrust against his hips. "Here it comes" the lion growled, causing me to lose control and start to spasm as he pounded me against him, my body tightening around his large feline shaft which throbbed hotly inside of me as my arousal peaked. The bull moaned across the room and I could see his huge balls draw up and start to pulse, the doe's eyes going wide as she heard and no doubt felt the bovine warmth slickening her cunny and leaking out down her thighs. Cheers and applause soon followed and as the pair slowed and rested. Rick, now naked from the waist down, bounced to his feet from the place he had taken up front on the floor to watch the game come to a finish. "Looks like we have our winner!" Rick announced, "Up girls" he motioned with his paws and with a few groans of displeasure the pairs of participants separated, the girls lining up where Rick gestured to them. As soon as Rick called the girls up, which included me of course, the lion gripped my hips tightly and redoubled his efforts, extending my orgasm as I moaned to spite myself. "Up!" Rick repeated as he walked over to my chair and gave my thigh a swat with his paw. I gave Rick a dirty look as I started struggling against the lion who finally slowed his thrusting with a growl and let me up to join the other girls. I blushed at feeling the wet fur between my legs as I walked up to the other players, pulling my panties back into place with my legs squeezing tightly together and tugging my shirt back down to cover myself as best I could as I stood next to them.

The Vixen had let her skirt fall and was standing in just her top with her hard nipples still clearly showing through, while the tigress was now completely naked, having somehow had the remainder of her clothes removed over the course of her lovemaking. The husky girl was in nothing but her sports bra which still held in those enormous breasts, and the raccoon had, of course I thought to myself, fully undressed as she had her way with her partner. The beautiful naked doe was standing trembling on wobbly legs with the bull behind her holding her up as Rick began from the far end of the line. "I hope everyone enjoyed the show" Rick teased at the audience, drawing a soft round of applause and laughter. "Now let's see what we have here" he said as he bent down to inspect the nervous doe's lower half. The white fur along her inner thighs had obviously been stained by the bull's cum and she had left a trail from her chair to where she now stood making her 'victory' all too apparent. "Looks like we have a winner" Rick exclaimed mischievously as he stood and hooked a metal ring collar around her neck with tiny bells dangling from its edge and the words "Party Slut" engraved across its surface. I shuddered remembering my long night wearing that collar, and let out a soft sigh as I rubbed my legs together while I waited for the final word. Rick went to each girl, checking between their legs, inserting his paw digit and giving them a little rub before moving on. "Well this just isn't fair is it?" Rick asked as he looked over the husky smiling and folding his arms across his chest. She didn't get quite what he meant at first but it quickly became obvious from the applause. A pair of canine paws soon appeared from behind her, belonging to her partner who eagerly stripped her of her bra, exposing her luscious breasts to the party. "Mmm, I definitely think we'll be keeping those out tonight dear" purred Rick as he caressed her chest, causing her to whimper as her bra and "Bark!" shirt were quickly thrown out among the partygoers and disappeared. The tigress blushed as Rick inspected her, rocking her hips against his paw and shooting a look back to her partner still seated in her chair stroking himself. "Oh go on you two" Rick motioned to the stairs and the pair of tigers eagerly hurried off together to continue their mating. "Feeling better sweetie?" Rick asked the young vixen as he slid a paw digit in and out between her folds. She nodded nervously and tucked her tail down, starting to come back to reality after her intense experience. "Well I can see you're going to need a few more poundings tonight Meg" Rick withdrew his paw and smiled at her. "Why don't you stay just like that and see what you can find" she blushed as Rick gestured for her clothes which Tom tossed out to the party also quickly being hidden away from view. "Just be nice" Rick said, turning to the party to make his point. She of course was not wearing the collar.

"And how did you make out?" Rick asked as he turned to me and leaned down and pushing my legs apart with his paws. I squirmed back and forth and whimpered a little as Rick's paw slid into my panties and my now soaking wet sex was penetrated by his digits. "Mmm, now what is this?" Rick asked teasingly as he eased my panties aside and pushed my legs apart further, exposing my nether lips which he spread with his paw. I looked down at him confused and not sure of what he could be talking about, but I quickly found out as he lifted his paw to my nose, his pawpads covered in lion cum. I bent forward and stared down at myself almost in disbelief, eliciting a round of laughter and eager cheers from the crowd. I had thought I felt very wet after my orgasm but I was mortified as I watched the lion's cum leaking from my cunny. I must have been quite a sight looking between my legs at the cum leaking out of me because the round of laughter that followed brought me back to reality and I again pressed my legs together and tried to cover up with my panties. Rick stepped up close to me nearly pressing his nose to mine and smiled looking into my eyes. "Strip her" Rick said with a smile, as he turned away from me. I heard cheers from the audience and gasped, turning my head to look to Tom for help only to see him get up and come to help along with the lion as they pulled my arms up and worked my shirt over my head. I struggled against them helplessly much to the approval of the audience as they removed my shirt and bra, leaving me naked except for my boots and panties. Tom bent down to unzip my boots but the lion asked him to leave them. "Well ok for now, but we'll be needing those off later" Tom replied as he pulled my panties down making me whimper as I guessed what he might have in mind. Suddenly I heard a click and gasped again, Rick stepped out from behind me licking his lips and tracing his paw along the collar clasped around my neck before rubbing down my chest and pinching my nipple. "I hope you've all enjoyed our little game" Rick said to the line of players, "Winners its time you started your reward, the rest of you are free to get dressed and go back to the party..." he paused and waited a few moments, taking myself and the doe off to one end of the sofa as the other players started to look for their remaining clothing "...as soon as your partners are finished with you!" he added, causing them to look up at him in surprise to the cheers of the audience as the husky girl was immediately pushed down to all fours by the shepherd and mounted on the spot. I watched as the raccoon and bear followed after the pair of tigers up the stairs and Tom took the red vixen Rick had called Meg by the paw over to meet Angie by the sofa who he kissed passionately.

Furs were already gathering around as Rick placed his paws between our legs and smiled. "Well aren't we lucky" he said giving us both a firm rub "Two for the price of one! I just don't know which one I should take first". He looked back and forth between us purring contentedly to himself. The doe looked away shyly and whimpered as her soaked thighs squeezed around the feline's paw, still seeming quite terrified at where things were going. I took the opportunity to smile back at Rick and grind myself against his pawpads, hoping to draw his attention. "I think.. you'll do, Fuck Toy" he read as he lifted his paw to my collar and leaned close to emphasize the words. He then turned to the doe still smiling and giving her clit a pinch making her gasp. "Be a good girl," he said teasingly "and I'll mount you later" he finished lifting his paw and giving her naked body a firm push into the arms of the waiting audience who quickly dragged her down to the floor and surrounded her. At least this might save me a little soreness I thought as Rick pushed me down to my knees and filled my muzzle with his feline shaft. I could hear the doe's cries as they took her and saw from my place kneeling in front of Rick, bits of her writhing form through the circle of furs surrounding her. I opened my eyes wide and tried to look behind me as I felt a paw squeeze around the base of my tail. Slowly Rick sank down to his knees, drawing me onto all fours. "Looks like you're gonna have another long night slut" came the voice of the lion as his paws moved to my hips positioning himself over me. His cock, already hard again, sank into my soaked cunny before slowly pulling all the way out and starting to press under my tail. I whimpered helplessly as I felt the lion's teeth biting into my shoulder. Rick's cock thrust deep into my muzzle pushing me backwards while the lion thrust forward and pulled my hips back with his paws making me cry out along with the doe as he hilted inside of me. It was definitely going to be another long night.