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Chapter 2:

This is the second chapter of "Video Games Can Be Dangerous" (I've gotta come up with a better title than that...) Pant,pant...It only took me 13 hours (nonstop) to get this written...

To any fans of this story, I haven't finished chapter 3 yet, I'll try to have it up as soon as possible.

If you're not 18+, don't get caught. If you're easily offended, prepare to be offended. Everyone else, enjoy!

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"Good girl. You're a well-trained little bitch, aren't you, Jazz?"

"Yes, ma'am. I'll do anything you say."

"Oh, really? Then how about taking off those panties? I want them back."

Jazz was shocked by her sister's request, and mortified when she realized she had no choice but to do as she was told. She flushed bright pink with embarrassment as she started removing her sister's underwear. The panties, along with the last shred of Jazz's dignity, came off very slowly.

Once Jazz finally managed to obey Lilly's order, the squirrel came closer and lifted her skirt to expose Jazz's erection. "So, I guess you liked sucking your friends, didn't you, bitch?"

"Yes, ma'am," she replied honestly.

"And I'll bet you like being their slave, and having to do whatever they say, right?"

"Yes, mistress, I like it very much."

"I'll be sure to remember that for your punishment."

"Yes, mistress."

"You two," Lilly ordered, pointing Chase and Shawn, "pleasure yourselves while you watch us, and cum on the bitch when you finish." She did a quick, but incredibly sexy, strip dance and got down on all fours in front of her slave.

"Umm," Jazz stumbled, distracted by the sight and smell of her sister's naked body, "What would you like me to do, ma'am?" Her voice was beautiful even when she was scared and nervous.

"Lick me. My ‘problem' needs to be taken care of too."

"Y-yes, ma'am. A-anyth-thing you w-wish.." Jazz stuttered, kneeling and leaning closer to the squirrel pussy being offered to her. Anxiously, she stuck out her tongue and moved forward slowly.

Lilly saw that her slave needed a little help, so she pressed her hips back against Jazz's tongue.

The scent was intoxicating. Jazz licked obediently, exploring the folds of pink flesh before her. She started with the outer lips, then moved inward. She found that the inside was very wet with a sweet, indescribably wonderful liquid. The squirrel slave dived deeper to find more of this warm, sweet fluid.

Lilly gasped as Jazz's muzzle pushed against her. She was moaning loudly at Jazz's every touch.

Jazz found a small bump that made her jump, and the moaning got louder. Recognizing this as a good sign, she concentrated her efforts on that spot. Lilly's moans kept getting louder, and her breath became more erratic. She suddenly got very tense, and the slave girl was rewarded for her efforts with a double dose of even sweeter fluid. It got all over her muzzle, matting the fur even more than it already was.

As soon as she could speak again, Lilly turned and gave a new order. "Fuck me, slave..I want your...cum..in me..." she panted.

Without a word, Jazz nodded and did as she was told.

They both gasped as the slave entered her master. Jazz required no further instruction for this part, and quickly worked up a rhythm. Lilly got tense again, and almost painfully tight on Jazz's cock as she came. Jazz wasn't far behind, and soon started cumming deep into her sister. She had forgotten about their audience, and was surprised when cum began raining down on her.

"Clean us, slave," Chase commanded.

"Yes, sir," she replied eagerly.

"Me too!" Lilly whined.

"Of course, mistress." She started with Chase, because she loved the faces he made as she dragged her tongue over his spiked penis. She lapped at it, careful not to miss even a drop of the cat's cum. After she had swallowed it all, she moved to the otter. She made quick work of cleaning him, while still being thorough. Then she got back down behind Lilly and began licking her once more. She was pleasantly surprised by the taste of Lilly's cum mixed with her own. The squirrel whimpered and came again as Jazz's gentle ministrations got to be too much for her. Jazz swallowed every bit of it, then sat back, awaiting her next instruction.

"Okay....slave...," Lilly panted, "If they're...finished....with you....you may go...shower..."

Jazz looked to Chase and Shawn, who shook their heads as they sat down on the floor. Shawn gave one last order as the beautiful, messy squirrel disappeared up the stairs. "Send Jasper back down here, please."

An hour and a half later, Jasper came bounding down the stairs. His friends and his sister had all cleaned up as well. Shawn and Chase were absorbed in the V-Box once again, and Lilly was brushing out her tail while she watched.

"Hey guys, sorry I took so long," Jasper apologized as he went to sit next to his sister, "I , uhm, had a bit of trouble getting all my fur clean," he explained, flushing bright red when he thought about why it had been so difficult.

Lilly giggled at seeing him so flustered, and the other two barely even noticed he was back. "I've got some good news, little bro."

"What's that?"

"I've decided on your punishment."

Oh, Jasper thought, I forgot about that.. Jasper was petrified. Shawn and Chase even stopped playing their game to listen.

"Well, I didn't say it was good news for you," she clarified, seeing the terror in his eyes. "You will come with me to the mall tomorrow to get some new clothes....and maybe some new toys. Then I want to go to the park, and after that, you're taking me to see a movie. That's all I've got for now, but by no means the end of your punishment. Boys? What do you want for tomorrow?

Chase leaned over and whispered in Lilly's ear for a minute, then spoke up, "So we'll meet up with you later. When we return, the slave will make dinner for us, but she doesn't eat until I say so."

"I, um, I'll have to think about it some more. I'll let you know tomorrow," Shawn responded.

Jasper winced at the thought of what sorts of things these three were planning.

The otter and feline went back to their game. Lilly bid them goodnight, instructed Jasper to do the same, then she took her brother by the paw and led him up to her room.

"You're gonna sleep with me tonight, got it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Jasper and Lilly undressed, with no hesitation or awkwardness now that they had each seen everything the other had to offer. Lilly laid down on her bed, and Jasper laid down behind her, curling himself against her and wrapping his arms around his sister's body. They were both asleep the instant their heads hit the pillow.

The next morning, Lilly woke first. She put on a cute top and a mid-thigh length skirt, and went downstairs to get Chase and Shawn up. She realized after a brief search that they'd already left. The squirrel walked slowly back up the stairs, thinking of ways to wake Jasper.

She went to her bed and kissed him. She put a paw over his nose, allowing him no air and causing his lips to part. Lilly took that opportunity to shove her tongue into his mouth, licking and sucking on his tongue playfully. Jasper's eyes were open at this point, and wide with panic. He pawed at her arm, trying desperately to get a breath.

She moved her paw and smiled at him as he lay there panting. "Sit up, and don't speak," she instructed.

He nodded and did as he was told, watching her kneel in front of him. She wrapped her paws around his morning wood and leaned her head closer. She swirled her tongue around her brother's head a few times, getting several moans from the squirrel above her. When she finally wrapped her mouth around it, he shoved her head down instinctively. She pulled back to look up at him. "Nuh-uh. You can look, but don't touch."

Lilly went back to work, licking the underside of his shaft from the base all the way to the tip. She gradually increased the speed of her licks, then put her muzzle over it again and swirled her tongue around his cock while she sucked him. He was surprisingly easy this early in the morning, and it took her only a few minutes to get the tasty treat she was after. She swallowed most of it, keeping a little on her tongue. Lilly stood up and kissed her brother again. He blushed when he tasted himself on her lips.

"Come on, sweetie," she chimed, "Hurry up and get dressed so we can go shopping!"

Sweetie? "Yes, mistress," Jasper replied, "Is there anything in particular you want me to wear?"

"No, you can wear whatever you like."

"Thank you, ma'am."

A few minutes later, they were both dressed and ready to go. They got into Lilly's convertible, and she drove them to the Cedar Hills mall. As soon as they walked through the second of two huge sets of glass doors, Jasper started to panic. Oh no, what if my friends see me? I'll never live this down... There's no way Chase and Shawn will stand up for me... Though he wasn't sure yet what would happen today, he knew that it would involve him wearing something girly.

His thoughts were interrupted by Lilly's lips interlocking with his. She grabbed the back of his head and pressed her muzzle against his, letting her tongue explore the inside of his mouth for a minute. "Now calm down, okay? You'll be alright."

As soon as she said that, she noticed a group of her school friends staring at her, with expressions ranging from shock to disgust, some even looked excited. Great, she thought, now I've got to come up with something to explain this...

She shrugged it off and took Jasper into one of her favorite stores. They looked around a bit, talking about various things, about how to match clothes, how to achieve certain looks, and even (though Jasper didn't seem too keen on the idea) how to wear makeup. He found that he rather liked shopping with his sister. This isn't so bad...we should do this more often. He thought to himself.

After nearly an hour of searching, and many changes of clothes for Jasper, they ended up with two outfits. The first was a white Konnichiwa Kitten t-shirt with a pink plaid miniskirt. It had panties that matched the shirt, and knee-length socks. Lilly had even picked out a couple of bows for her "sister's" hair. The other was a simple pair of faded low-cut jeans (extra low) and a frilly light purple shirt with pink stitching. "Blech," Jasper objected, "I don't like this one."

"Well, too bad. I do, so we're getting it. ‘Sides, you'd like it if I wore it..."

Jasper blushed, because he couldn't deny that. He would love the outfit in fact, if it were on her.

"Now stop fantasizing about me and go buy it, perv," she giggled.

"Yes, ma'am. Right away, ma'am," he replied with a salute. Lilly couldn't help but laugh at him. He went to the counter and paid, exchanging a few words with the cashier, and getting some troubled looks in response. Once he got his receipt, he said something that caused the fur behind the counter to turn bright pink, and returned to his sister's side. He took her paw in his and kissed her cheek as the two left the store, the kind-but-now-terribly-confused clerk staring after them.

"What did you say to get him so worked up, bro?"

"He wanted to know who these clothes were for, and I told him they were for you. Then he wondered why I would buy such a short skirt for my own sister, and I told him they were mine, to wear for you...He looked like he might crawl out of his skin, he was so flustered.."

"But what did you say right before we left? He was blushing pretty hard..."

"Oh, I told him that if he wanted, he could tell himself that they were for my girlfriend, and that statement wouldn't be any less true." A hint of pink showed up on his cheeks as he said ‘girlfriend,' but he kept smiling and pressed on, undeterred.

"Oh...I, Um..." Lilly stammered, for once unable to maintain her composure, "You...you realize wh-what you j-just told him, r-ri-right?"

"Yep. I-is that okay with you?"

She laughed a little, "Well, yeah, I just... You were a lot more worried about this earlier...what happened?"

"You wanted me to relax. So I convinced myself that everything would be fine, and kinda just said, ‘fuck it,' ya know? You okay?"

Lilly was staring blankly at him as he explained. "God, you are so hot, bro!" With that, she wrapped her arms around Jasper's waist and kissed him forcefully. A slight blush showed on her face as he squeezed her butt and pulled back a little.

"Maybe we should wait till we're alone, sis..." The couple looked at the small crowd that had gathered to watch him, recognizing a few of them from school.

"Heh, yeah..I guess so.." The squirrel took her brother's paw and dragged him into a nearby shoe store, half to get away from all of the furs staring at them, and half because she actually wanted to look for shoes in here.

"Hmm, we sure are lucky you've got small feet, bro," she told him, adding in a whisper, "and that the rumors about that are false."

Jasper flushed when he realized what she meant, though it took a quick grope from her when nobody was looking to get her point across. He stayed right behind her and paid close attention (mostly to her butt), asking questions about anything he didn't understand. "Here, try these on," She handed him a pair of black shoes, with long, pointed heels that looked way too thin to support his weight. "Relax, it's just so I can figure out what size you wear...and maybe ‘cause I wanna see what you look like in high heels..." She grinned evilly as her slave quietly put on the shoes. He stood up awkwardly, nearly fell down, and sat back down roughly.

"Ow..." He laid his ears back as he noticed she was rolling on the floor, laughing at him.

Once she recovered, she asked him, "Are they the right size? Too big? Too small?"

"No, they're perfect." He looked down at the heels. "Well, the size, anyway."

"Great! I'm going to keep looking, and you go get us some lunch at the food court. Find a good table, and I'll meet you there in a few minutes." She gave him a peck on the lips and disappeared into a crowd of shoppers.

Jasper watched her backside as she scampered away. His head was filled with thoughts of her as he followed his stomach to the food court. Soon his thoughts drifted from Lilly, to Chase. He thought about his friend, about their childhood together, and about the events of the past 24 hours.

He and Chase had kissed once, back in the 4th grade, but it was just because they were dared to. Still, there was some sort of unspoken connection between them since that day. They played together a lot more, and even held hands sometimes, just as friends, until someone in school had called them ‘gay' one day. A few days later, half the school was calling them ‘fags,' and since then they had stayed a little further apart.

Even though they hadn't held each other's hand in years, that special something was still there, ever present. I miss holding his hand, the squirrel thought. They didn't talk about these things with each other, but Jasper was sure that Chase felt the same connection. I know he does, he's got to... He promised himself something, that he would tell his lifelong friend something today. It would either make their friendship stronger, or destroy it completely. I've got to try...He needs to know.

Jasper blushed at his next thought. I guess I'm starting to enjoy all of this....dressing like a girl, acting like one, shopping with Lilly, Chase... I wonder if that makes me gay? He shuddered at that last thought. I'd hate to have to explain that one to Mom and Dad...Then again, I like girls too. Especially Lilly. That's a whole different issue. But still, if I like girls, then I can't really be gay, can I?

He ordered two combo meals from the first restaurant he came to, and found a table away from most of the other customers. As if on cue, Lilly joined him a few moments later, smiling triumphantly as she carried her prize. She set the shoes down on the table and ‘accidentally' flashed a perfect view up her skirt to a group of furs sitting a few tables away as she took her seat. "Well, what do ya think? Like ‘em?" She queried.

"They're...I guess ‘cute' would be the right word?"

Lilly giggled at her little brother's ineptitude. "Yes bro, cute is a good word. Now go put on your cute shoes and some of your new clothes. You can eat when you come back."

Jasper grabbed the shopping bags and wandered off to the restrooms. A few minutes later, Jazz came back, wearing her Konnichiwa Kitten shirt and the skirt, socks and shoes. She had two pink bows in her hair, one above each ear. She carried her male counterpart's clothes in her bags. "How do I look?" she sang.

"Sexy and cute. Now sit down and eat, before your food gets any colder."

Jazz sat down and took a few bites, then noticed Lilly watching her. "You look like you want something..."

She nodded, "I want you to turn a little and spread your legs," she pointed to a group of furs from their school, "so that they can see up your skirt. Make it look like an accident though."

"But mistress, I-..."

"Do it, bitch," She commanded.

Jazz complied, a bit hesitantly, and almost instantly, she could feel the eyes on her crotch. She blushed brightly, but didn't move. "M-ma'am?"

"Yes?"

"Are, a-are they looking?"

"Yeah, them and about half the room. You do a pretty good job of stopping traffic...Ooh, some of them even have cameras. I bet you'll be pretty popular online tomorrow, sis." She giggled at Jazz's sudden blush. The squirrel stood up so fast Lilly didn't even see her move.

"Come on, sis...please?"

"Come on, WHO?"

"Mistress, please!" Jazz danced in place. It took all of her remaining willpower to keep her from running out of the mall.

"Okay, relax. We can go. Follow me, slave, and don't get lost."

Lilly took her sister to a secluded section of the mall, down an unmarked hallway, to a small wood door with a sign on it. The only other doors in this hall were restrooms. The sign on this door, however, read:

Midnight Pleasures

No one under 18 allowed.

Regardless of what the sign had told them, when Lilly knocked, the two were welcomed inside without even being asked for ID. The store clerks even knew her by name..."Hi Lilly! Who's this?"

"Hey guys," She began, "This is my br-, uhm, sister, Jazz."

"Hello," Jazz sang in her beautiful voice.

"Oh, wow..." One clerk stated, "Your voice is just as enchanting as your face."

"Thank you, sir." Jazz blushed at him.

Lilly handed him a list, and he went to find her all of the items on it. Meanwhile, she gave her sister a tour, showing off some of her favorite ‘toys.' She also explained how a few of them worked. Jazz's looks of shock and confusion kept her laughing the entire time. On the way to the checkout counter, Jazz noticed a sign on the far wall designating the door below it the ‘Masturbation Station.' Men, she thought, then she giggled at the irony.

No money seemed to change hands, but soon, Lilly gathered her bags and whisked her sister out into the hallway. As soon as they were out of there, the squirrel handed her sister a pink and black collar with the word ‘bitch' on it. "Put this on, then meet me in the boys' room," She instructed.

"Wh-...Yes, ma'am," Jazz replied, almost forgetting her place.

When the confused slave girl walked into the restroom, she was immediately hit by something soft and heavy. The hit was hard enough to slam her into the wall. Lilly wrapped her arms around the poor frightened girl and kissed her intensely.

She pulled Jazz with her as she backed away from the wall, dragging her across the room, and turning her slowly. The slave paid no attention to the movement. She was simply lost in the kiss, until her back hit another wall.

Lilly kept kissing her sister while she dug something shiny and silver out of one of her bags. In a swift, smooth motion, she clicked the handcuffs tight around one of Jazz's wrists, around the pipe of nearby urinal, and to the other wrist.

"Hey!" Jazz complained, "What are you doing?"

"Paying for our stuff. Now be quiet slave!" the suddenly dominant squirrel replied. She brought the back of her paw up to her bitch's face, hitting her hard.

Just then, the two clerks from the sex shop walked in, not at all surprised to see these two young girls in the men's room.

"Slave," Lilly caught the other squirrel's attention, "You are to watch us in silence, got it? Nod once if your understand."

Jazz nodded, curious as to exactly what she would be watching. Her legs got tired quickly from the awkward position she was forced to stand in, so she got down on her knees to watch.

Lilly got down on all four paws and lifted her tail high, showing her young girl parts to all present. Next, she crawled over to the two men and sat on her knees in front of them. The squirrel grabbed a zipper in each hand, and slid them both down. Then both sets of pants and boxers hit the floor and were kicked aside.

She examined the two cocks before her. One was long, thin, with a knot at the base, and it tapered to a sort of point. Canine. The other one was a little shorter, much wider, and that of a bear. "They both look so good," she commented, wrapping her paws around them and licking her lips.

Jazz watched with fascination as Lilly moved her mouth from one to the other with great skill. She was constantly moving, and never left either unattended, always pawing the one that wasn't in her muzzle.

She slowed down and concentrated on the wolf's penis for a few minutes, while stroking the bear at the same pace. Then she switched, to swallow the bear's cock and paw the wolf off.

After a few more minutes of this treatment, she got up and threw her clothes off as quickly as possible, then got back on her hands and knees. She made certain that the slave had a good view, and went back to sucking the bear's penis while the wolf moved around behind her.

She mmph'ed around her mouthful of cock as the wolf pushed slowly into her. He went slow at first to allow her to adjust, but quickly picked up his pace. Lilly was thrust further onto the bear's shaft until it was in her throat. She licked, sucked, and swallowed, until she felt it start to swell. Good, she thought, I need air...

She pulled back, gasping for air and moaning in pleasure. "Let the bitch...finish you...Cum...all over her...h-her pretty face..." She panted.

"Thank you, mistress," Jazz sang. The bear turned toward the disobedient squirrel and slapped her across the face, much harder than Lilly had. Then he shoved his penis into her throat, and started thrusting in and out of her mouth. She began eagerly tending to the bear's cock while she watched her sister get pounded wildly by the wolf.

Jazz froze when the door suddenly opened. Oh crap, someone's coming in! We're going to get in so much trouble! And if Mom and Dad find out... Before her trainwreck of thought could get any farther, Shawn and Chase walked in. They looked just as not-at-all-surprised as the other two had.

Shawn didn't hesitate. He took off his clothes, went straight to Lilly, and plunged his penis into the squirrel's waiting maw. Chase walked over to the slave girl and unzipped his pants. "I'm next," the feline declared as he pulled out his cock.

The bear didn't last long. Jazz swirled her tongue around his shaft and flicked it across the tip a few times. Soon she felt it start to pulse, and she pulled back to let some of it coat her hair and face. The she took it back into her muzzle and sucked down the rest of her tasty treat. When the bear finished, he held her there for a moment. After a few seconds, Jazz felt a rush of warm, salty, bitter fluid. She jerked back and spit it out, and the bear continued peeing on her.

It got in her hair, on her face, and all over her brand new clothes. The moment the piss stopped flowing, the bear got dressed as fast as he could and left.

Damn, Chase thought, She's so beautiful. Those eyes, they're amazing. And that body...So soft, so sexy, so... his gaze drifted downward, and he noticed her erection, ...male. So, what does that mean? I know she's really a guy, but I can't say that I'm not attracted to her.. He couldn't wait any more. He decided he had to have her. He needed her.

He stepped closer, and they both moaned in pleasure as the squirrel bitch swallowed his spiny cock. Somewhere far away, a few moans, accompanied by some lewd commentary and giggles, chased them.

Jazz didn't care. She was no longer in a filthy, smelly mall bathroom and covered in urine. She was in her own world now, and it was absolutely perfect.

Chase, too, was in a Heaven all his own. Heh, go figure, he told himself, I finally get the girl I've been chasing for years, just to find out she's not the one I really want! Not only that, but the one I really have been wanting isn't even a girl! And it's her brother! Chase continued arguing with himself as Jazz wrapped her warm muzzle around his cock and sucked it hungrily. She swirled her tongue around the wonderful toy in her mouth, making the feline gasp and put his paws on top of her head.

Wow, he thought, I've never felt this way before...I wonder what she'll say? Or if she'll even take it seriously... His ears laid flat against his head, but he couldn't stay worried with Jazz constantly pleasuring him. I've got to say it, he determined. "I-I...lo-love you....Ja-Jasper..." he stammered. Jazz looked up from her work for a moment, her blush matching his in color. She stared into his eyes as she continued, making her best attempt to reply with just her expression and actions, since her mouth and paws were preoccupied. "Mmm Mmph Mm Hmm..." She declared proudly. That made Chase smile.

He pulled her muzzle further down his shaft, until her nose bumped against his pubic fur. The squirrel choked a bit as his cock pressed its way into her throat, but she managed not to gag. She giggled when his fleshy spines tickled the roof of her mouth, eliciting a chorus of murrs from her feline lover. She circled her tongue around and around, making sure to caress each spike, and every inch of the shaft. Then, she concentrated on the tip. She licked and sucked at in intensely, and soon Chase was humping into her muzzle.

Jazz was snapped back to reality when cum started hitting her from both sides, matting her face fur and making a mess of her clothes. Just like the bear had done, as soon as they finished cumming, they started peeing on her. The cock in her mouth started throbbing, and she wrapped her tongue around it, flicking and teasing, trying to get as much of Chase's sweet, salty cum as possible. There certainly did seem to be more of it than usual..

The squirrel found that the streams of warm urine rushing over her, in addition to the jets of cum filling her muzzle, were actually very arousing. She swallowed the last of the feline's cum, and Lilly moved him out of the way so that she could straddle the bitch's face. Then she lifted her skirt up out of the way, and she too began peeing on Jazz. "Open your mouth, slave," Lilly directed, "Drink it."

Jazz did as she was told, and found that her sister's taste wasn't as bad as she had thought it would be. I actually kinda like it, she thought. Does that make me weird? She heard the restroom door open and shut again, presumably the wolf leaving. Shawn was nowhere that she could see, but then, she wasn't really pay him much attention. She knew he wouldn't have left yet.

The slave girl swallowed all she could, then let the rest run down her face and she started lapping at her sister's vagina. While she was busy licking the piss out of Lilly's hot, wet slit, Jazz vaguely noticed someone tending to her erection, but it didn't register at first. She kept exploring and diligently tending to the folds being pressed into her face. She found that little bump that made Lilly jerk again, and made an effort to hit it at the end of every lick, causing Lilly's knees to buckle. "Sis," Jazz called in her perfect voice, "Get down on all fours, please."

Lilly silently complied. She was obviously no longer in control here. The disheveled slave bitch handcuffed to the urinal was. She got down over the feline, lifted her tail, and backed up until felt that wonderful tongue lapping at her once again. The tongue was quickly replaced by Shawn's fingers as Jazz began licking her tailhole. Lilly moaned, "More...," and buried her face in Chase's bum fur. I wonder, she thought. Tentatively, she licked at Chase's tailhole a few times. Seeing no negative reaction, she continued, mimicking everything her slave did.

Shawn, feeling he had waited long enough, squeezed in behind Lilly. Jazz immediately started licking under his tail too. He Ooh'ed a few times, then lined himself up with Lilly's now slick tail and pushed forward.

"Mmmph!" She squealed.

"You okay, babe?"

"Slow...please."

"I'll try." The otter moved ever so slowly, inch by inch, until he was hilted within her. He pulled back out almost as slowly, until only the head was still inside. He gradually sped up, forcing Jazz to just sit back and enjoy the show. It was then that she realized there were actually two shows going on at once.

In front of her, a sexy otter butt was pumping a sexy otter cock into her sister's fluffy ass. Just below that scene, there was a cute, seemingly straight feline head bobbing up and down in her lap.

Between these two wonderful images, Jazz lost it. She came forcefully into Chase's muzzle, making him cough and splutter. He didn't spit it out though. He rolled it around in his mouth for a few moments, clearly not sure whether he liked it or not. He apparently decided that he liked it, and swallowed every bit of it. He smiled sheepishly at Jazz, blushing.

"Come here," she requested.

Chase wiggled himself out from Lilly and walked over to Jazz, his erect cock waving in front of her face. It was difficult, but she closed her eyes and turned away. Seeing that something was wrong, Chase dropped to his knees so he was at her eye-level.

"Are you okay? I didn't mean...I'm sorry if..."

His nervous feline lips were met by a pair of eager squirrel ones. Jazz could still taste her seed on his lips, and she couldn't help but smile when she thought about why.

Lilly moaned in ecstasy as Shawn filled her tail with his cum. Chase went next and attacked her tight ass. He went faster now that she had been stretched, but not so fast that Jazz couldn't steal a few licks at his bum here and there. In just a few minutes, Lilly had him cumming too. Now that everybody was finished, it was time for her to take control again. "Y-you boys...go clean e-ea....each other, in...th-that...show-wer..." She pointed to a previously locked door, supporting herself on one paw. The door had been opened at some point, and now revealed a small shower.

Chase and Shawn looked at each other, wide-eyed, but obeyed.

"Th-this is your punishm-ment for doing...that..without m-my per-mission... So be thorough, or...or I'll m-make you do it wi-ith each oth-errrRR!" Her voice jumped as she finished her demand, because Jazz had leaned forward to lick some of the mixed cum out of her tailhole. She looked back at her slave, "Con-continue....doing th-that..."

She slipped two fingers into her soaking wet pussy, and gently fingered herself as her slave licked cum out of her backside and she watched two guys rubbing each other down in the shower.

Shawn and Chase blushed as they washed each other's balls, but they didn't stop, for fear of what Lilly would make them do. Once they were clean, and Jazz was done drinking their cum out of her, Lilly got up and showered herself quickly, teasing the boys just a little as she did.

When she was done, she uncuffed the other squirrel. Finally, Jazz thought, It's my turn to clean up! The slave ran for the shower, forgetting that she hadn't yet been permitted to do so.

"What do you think you're doing, bitch? Did anyone say you could go?" Lilly berated him.

"No, ma'am." He cursed himself inwardly.

"So, you think you can just do whatever you want, huh? Well, in that case, you can wait. I will tell you when you may go clean up. You'd better learn your place, slave. Now, let's go home."

As the group ventured back out through the mall, every fur they passed stopped to look at Jazz. The bitch stared at her feet the whole time, ashamed of the way she looked. Chase tried to block her from view, at least from those who knew her. Lilly mercifully chose the shortest path out to the car, something for which Jazz was very grateful. The feline removed her collar the moment they got to the car, and helped his lady get seated. Then he got in next to her and wrapped his arms around her, comforting the squirrel the best he could.

The drive back to the house was silent, except for Jazz crying quietly, Chase cooing words of comfort into her ear, and of course, the whipping of the wind as the squirrel hurried home as fast as she could get away with.

School, She thought, will be very interesting tomorrow...