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Happy Paw Day!

All day, Cara had known that something was afoot. Jeeves had been super nice to the mouse, taking her out for lunch at his expense, making sure that she had dessert even though she knew that the tastiest cakes were way overpriced, and strangest of all, accompanying her on a barefoot walk on the beach.

She knew the 'roo hated getting sandy feet, and yet there he had been, walking hand in hand with her for almost an hour with the water lapping at their toes before finally coming back home.

Now of course, it all made sense. Cara had been right in her suspicions, and more importantly, she had been right not to say anything to Jeeves about them. After all, if she'd spoiled the surprise the kangaroo might have called things off. And if he'd called things off, she wouldn't be where she was now. Lying flat on her back, arms bound behind her back and a blindfold covering her face. A metal spreader bar holding her legs wide apart, and a powerful, thick dildo vibrating deep inside her dripping pussy. Two cocks, one canine, one possibly belonging to a horse, rubbing at each of her bare, wriggling footpaws, and another set of feet wiggling above her twitching nose, dipping its toes into her muzzle and against her squirming tongue.

Cara loved that her birthday was on this particular date. And she loved that year after year, Jeeves went to ever greater lengths to celebrate it.

"Having fun there, mousie?"

Jeeves soft voice whispered in Cara's ears as she writhed and groaned in pleasure, overwhelmed by the scents and sounds of so many other furs surrounding her, all engaged in their own frenzied sexual activities in celebration of this wonderful holiday

"Yes... y-yes...!"

The mouse nodded feverishly, whimpering in delight as a warm hand, presumably belonging to the kangaroo, reached down to her crotch and began to tease and tweak her clit in addition to the pleasure already being compounded upon her by the toy.

"Good. I'm glad you had a nice big lunch, because we all need you to keep your strength and stamina up. This party's got a lot of life left in it, and if the guest of honour gets tired out... well, others might think about calling it a night too. And you wouldn't want any guests to go home without giving you some one on one time first, would you?"

Perfectly on queue, the set of feline footpads rubbing and teasing affectionately against the mouse's whiskered muzzle pulled reluctantly away, and were soon replaced by the plump pads of a grinning golden furred Jackal. Her toes were oiled and glistening, and when she began to rub them over Cara's twitching nose, the scented digits quivered as they were tickled by the mouse's ragged breathing.

"Ah! O-oh god. Yes!"

Hearing the jackal giggling, and feeling those big, rounded paws quivering in ticklish excitement was too much for the over-stimulated mouse to handle. She squeaked loudly, arching her back and curling her toes against the two cocks still massaging her pink paws. Her pussy began to clutch and quiver around the toy lodged within its quivering grasp, and a swift flood of slick juices darkened the already damp white sheets beneath where Cara's rump and squirming tail lay.

The mouse's orgasm seemed to trigger a chain reaction around the room. A whole string of yelps, cries and shrieks of ecstasy began to ring out from all corners, Cara's ears burning crimson as she heard the echoing ecstasy of her many friends responding to her own. What really made the mouse's face burn bright however was the sudden whinnying from down by her feet, and the sensation of thick, creamy streaks of cum beginning to drool down between her wriggling toes as the horse lost control. She felt him grasping her foot in his hands, and humping against the pink sole for another ten seconds or so as his seed coated her flexing digits. Only then, spent and with nothing more to offer, did he pull away.

Another cock, another rigid, swollen erection, immediately took his place, and began to rub against Cara's foot with the equine male's leftover semen serving as lubricant, quickening the pace and heightening the arousal for both the new man and his blushing, whimpering mouse partner.

"Mmmh. Mm-aah! More. O-oh please. More."

Craning her neck upward, tongue stretching out and slurping hungrily at the plump toes of her current visitor, Cara begged shamelessly to anyone who was close enough to listen. She wasn't sure exactly what she wanted more of. Pleasure. Feet. Men. Women. All those things and more? But she knew she wanted them. Knew she needed them. Now.

Still from close by, Cara heard Jeeves chuckling. The grey fur upon the back of the mouse's neck prickled with glee, and sure enough just moments later she heard the kangaroo calling out for the whole room to hear.

"Everybody, Cara wants more! The birthday girl is feeling left out. Let's show her how much we all care, hmm?"

The mouse groaned in anticipation, squirming and giggling in delight as she heard figures moving all around her. Gathering in closer, they themselves all laughing and moaning and growling in excitement and arousal. There wasn't a single person here who didn't share her and Jeeves' love of fun and friendly sex, which meant there wasn't a single person here that Cara didn't trust completely even in her current bound and blindfolded state. Thus there was no fear to hold her back. No nervousness to temper her excitement. She couldn't lose control, because she'd already given it away willingly the very moment that this party began.

"Yes..."

The mouse squeaked happily as she felt another pair of feet rubbing against her face. Two sets of paws at once, the already existing set larger and thicker, but the other ones bearing the most delicate, adorable and smooth soles. Cara gurgled in joyous exhilaration, rubbing her face up against the new set of outstretched toes like a house-cat against a hand reaching to pet it. She felt one of the big toes tap her playfully on the tip of the nose, and shared a gleeful giggle with whoever had done it to her.

"Fuck. Oh fuck, yes!"

Cara's moans became more heated, more urgent as more paws joined the fray. A third set rubbing against her face, one teasing and wriggling against each of her cheeks while the last set hung down from directly above her. Yet more sets of wiggling toes and smooth soles began to stroke at her torso, squirming against her sides and coming to rest gently upon her plump stomach and ample, pillowy breasts. She felt a pair of big toes wiggling against her stiffened nipples, and whined in delight at the sheer eroticism of the act.

All around the mouse, practically covering her body from head to her own squirming toes, feet pressed down around Cara's body. She could taste them. Smell them. Not in a foul, funky way... but with that fresh, clean smell of smooth, well cared for and much loved bare flesh. She could feel them stroking her. Tickling and poking playfully at her. Adoring her with their affectionate contact, lavishing her with gusto.

It was when the two erections pressing against her feet withdrew, however, that Cara knew she was in serious trouble. There was one thing that outstripped all others when it came to feet. One sensation that she simply could not stand without losing her mind entirely and descending into frantic, decadent orgasmic bliss. One thing, no matter how much she loved it, that the mouse simply wasn't ready for when it came to paws.

"N-no... oh god, please. Please, e-everyone. I... m-mhhh!"

The mouse's words were cut short as a few wriggling digits with their claws neatly trimmed were stuffed into her muzzle, and she began to slurp and suck at them obediently. That didn't stop her from crying out though, nor from her back arching and her tail thrashing like a whip against the bedding, when a few seconds later the unthinkable happened.

Another set of bare footpaws pressed against hers. Another ten toes wiggled and flexed against her own, pushing between them and interlacing their cute, twitching, curling digits. Another set of smooth soles and soft, gloriously delicate arches rubbed and pushed teasingly at hers.

Beneath her blindfold, Cara's eyes rolled back in their sockets.

She gurgled through the toes wiggling against her lips, and giggled as the wonderful, incredible, only slightly ticklish sensation of another set of paws rubbing at hers drove her mad with joy.

Her body began to buck and writhe once more beneath the countless feet resting upon it. Her ears flushed scarlet, her muzzle fell wide open in a gaping gasp, and with such force that it completely expelled the toy vibrating fiercely deep inside the mouse, Cara's pussy began to convulse in yet another powerful, toe-curling orgasm.

"_ Nnhhghh-aaaahhhhh _!"

An ear-splitting, primal shriek of euphoria tore itself from deep within the mouse, and she began to squirt. Not just a little gush of fluids like last time, but a full on torrent of her ejaculate gushing out in a thick, high-pressure stream. Tied behind her back her fingers clawed and scrabbled mindlessly at the bedding, and Cara's toes drummed and wriggled madly against those of the unknown figure whose own feet had sent her over the edge. She kept on screaming, kept on wailing happily as her juices continued to flow and her pussy relentlessly throbbed and clutched at the buzzing dildo now located somewhere between the mouse's knees.

All the while, and even beyond the seemingly infinite reach of that brutally fierce orgasm, the paws remained. All over Cara, covering practically every inch of the mouse where she lay upon her bed. Wiggling, squirming, flexing and curling in excitement as their owners watched the woman overwhelmed by her love of those adorable, undeniably attractive limbs.

There wasn't a person in the room who didn't have a hand, be it their own or someone else's upon their crotch as they watched Cara cum. And not a person who didn't wish, at least in some capacity, that they could have been in her place.

But, of course, the party was far from over yet. It didn't end until the mouse's birthday ended, and even then as long as there were sets of toes wiggling and seeking attention, there would be someone here eager to give it to them.

As for Cara, she was spent.

She lay, limp and whimpering heavily, fighting to catch her breath as the crowd around her returned to their own indulgences.

Only one figure, one set of paws, remained close by. The pair of feet so tenderly pressed up against her own.

They stroked her feet. Lightly. Lovingly. They made her blush, not just with excitement, but with that intimate kind of embarrassment which was so much more personal.

Cara giggled, and wiggled her toes back against those paws.

"T-thank you. For this. My party. F-for all of this."

The owner of the paws chuckled softly, and murmured back to the quivering, satisfied mouse.

"That's okay."

From where he was seated at the other end of the bed, Jeeves closed his eyes; enjoying the peaceful, lingering contact between Cara's feet and his. The kangaroo sighed fondly as he heard Cara giggling again at the continued touching of their paws, and even caught the beginning of the moan that followed it, no matter how swiftly and bashfully the mouse tried to cover up her continued excitement. He grinned, knowingly.

"Happy paw day, Cara."

By Jeeves