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Trust me, I know that I was a very sexual person when I was younger. I mean, you read it. I mated my dog and my father more times than I can remember, but believe it or not, there was a peak. There was a point when I truly understood how addicted I was to sex, and it happened on my eighteenth birthday.

Of course, my mother was gone that day. She had another business meeting in New York, but she left me my present on the kitchen table. She had gotten me a pair of beautiful stiletto shoes. The heels had to be five inches long, and they were a sleek jet black that matched the black spots on my fur. I slipped them on, loving how tall I felt. I had to admit that they looked sexy. It definitely wasn't what I expected from my mother. I would have expected something stupid like socks or even one of her old purses that she wanted to re-gift.

I was in my room, admiring my new shoes when I heard a soft knock on my door. I slowly stepped out of my shoes and picked them up, placing them on the dresser. No need to scuff them up walking around in my room.

"Come on in!" I said, and the door quickly opened.

"Hey girl!" A smaller framed, black panther walked through the door. She almost looked like a smaller, female version of my father, but she was a scrawny panther and my father was a built, muscled house cat.

"Hey Julie. What are you doing?" I asked, looking over to her. She quickly admired my shoes, rubbing her paws over them. It was typical behavior. She always wanted my things.

"Are you sure you can't come out tonight? I can get my boyfriend to run off some fake IDs, and we can go drinking for your birthday!"

"I already told you. My father has my party planned. I'm going to spend time with him." I replied, walking over to my closet to put away a few clothes that I had folded earlier. Plus, I already had my own fake ID, but I wasn't going to tell her that.

"God, that is so lame. He'll probably take you to a Chuck-E-Cheese or some other kid place. I'm so sorry."

I simply glanced at her. I didn't know what my father had planned. He was very good at keeping secrets, but I knew he wasn't taking me to a Chuck-E-Cheese. No, I'm sure he had much more in store for me. Julie really had no idea about what went on in my house. She would be terrified if she did.

"Oh, nah. My Dad is way cooler than that. I think we may go to a movie together. I haven't really gotten to spend much time with him lately. It will be nice to spend time with him when he's not working."

That was a complete lie. I had spent the last week in bed with him. My mother was the one I never got to see.

"Lame." Julie said, rolling her eyes as she lifted my stilettos, looking for a size. She was trying to see if they fit her. I tried not to growl, but I was getting tired of her stealing my nicest clothes.

"Isn't your boyfriend waiting for you outside?" I asked impatiently.

I knew he was. I could hear the loud rumble of his truck. He had bought a ford truck almost a year ago and placed tractor sized tires on it. He also changed the exhaust and engine, making it as loud as possible. I knew that was completely for compensation. I'm not saying that every male with a lifted ford has a small dick, but I was almost one hundred percent sure that he did. Either it was small, or he didn't know how to use it, because Julie cheated on him constantly, saying she was just unsatisfied.

"Oh, yeah!" Julie cheered. "I just wanted to stop by to see if you wanted to party with me. Are you sure you don't want to come? You could get laid tonight."

"I'm more than sure. Thank you." I was hoping my answer would make her leave.

It did make her leave. She didn't seem satisfied with my answer, but she left. I was happy when I heard the truck roar away, and that's when Drake pranced through the door. He always seemed to disappear when Julie came over. I always wondered why. Maybe she smelled horrible to him, or maybe he just didn't like her.

"Hey buddy." I said happily, rubbing his head. He responded by licking my hand and rubbing his muzzle over my palm.

He was definitely one of the best dogs I could ever ask for.

As I turned to walk out of my bedroom, my father was standing in my doorway. Drake never made a sound, but I'm sure he knew my father was there. How could he not with his strong nose and large ears? It startled me to see my father so suddenly, and I raised my hand to my chest, looking at him with a bit of shock. I really wish Drake would have warned me.

"You almost gave me a heart attack." I said, blushing as he only seemed to smirk.

He always looked so calm and collected as if he knew he was in control and loved that fact. He simply leaned his shoulder on my door frame, crossing his arms over his chest and smiling at me.

"That's not all that I'm going to give you. I promise. Happy birthday Anna." He said, and I smiled, walking to him.

He uncrossed his arms, holding them out for me, and I eagerly stepped into them, feeling his strong arms wrap around my chest and torso. He held me gently, laying his chin on top of my head as I rubbed my cheek against his broad chest.

"Thanks daddy." I said playfully, starting to purr against him. What else was he going to give me?

"Eighteen years ago, your mother gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. I loved you from the second I saw you, and I made a promise that I would always protect you and make you happy. Who knew that making you happy would be this much fun?" He snickered, and I felt my cheeks burn a bright red. Yeah, who knew? "What did Julie want?" He asked, slowly letting me go before his arms dropped back to his chest.

"She wanted me to go party with her, but I told her that you had my party planned. She said it was going to be lame." I purred softly, and my father snickered.

"Do you think it's going to be lame?"

"Oh, god no. You've been sneaking around for a week doing something. I'm sure it was all for my party. Are you going to tell me what's going to happen?"

My father shook his head no, crossing his arms back over his chest.

"No, but you have about an hour before we leave. You can wear anything you want, but make sure you wear the shoes mom got you."

"She didn't pick them out did she?" I asked, cocking my hip to the right and placing my paw on top of it.

"She was busy. She told me to get something nice for you with her card. So, I got you something to go along with my plans." He tilted his head upwards, looking at the shoes that I had placed on my dresser. "You like them?"

"They're beautiful." I replied. "I'll be sure to wear them."

My father grinned and began to close my door.

"Be ready in an hour."

He shut my door with a click, and I was left alone to wonder what my birthday present was going to be. He said that I could wear anything, but I had to wear my heels. That didn't really make sense. What was I supposed to wear? Maybe he wanted me to be creative.

I had already taken my shower for the day and brushed every inch of my fur. So, I walked to the closet to look at my wardrobe. Since my mother was never around, I had been able to buy sexier clothes to wear. She no longer did my laundry. So, I really didn't have to explain to her what I was wearing or what she found in my clothes hamper.

"What to wear...what to wear?" I asked myself.

My fingers brushed over several clothes that hung in the closet. They weren't in order by color, type, or fabric. They were hardly in any order at all except tops were on the left, bottoms on the right, and dresses in the middle. I walked over to the right, brushing my paw over my black and red mini skirt. It was mostly black, but the edges were lined with dark, crimson lace. Of course, I had a top to match. The top was a see through black mesh shirt. It was shaped like a tight t-shirt. It hugged to my curves, but over my breast area was a thick, crimson bar. It was designed to hide my nipples and a little bit of the surrounding breast, but it clearly showed off the bottom and tops of my plump, perky tits. I knew my father would love it, and my heels matched perfectly. However, I couldn't help but think that my outfit was missing something.

Within a second, I knew what it was. I was forgetting my thigh highs. I bought them a month before and hadn't really had a chance to show them off. It was perfect timing. I rummaged through the drawers in my closet and finally found them. They were completely black, but the tops had three inches of black lace with flower decorations. I thought they would look cute and sexy with the rest of my outfit.

Quickly, I began slipping everything on. I wanted to be ready. I had already spent at least twenty minutes looking for clothes, and I still had to do my make-up and give my fur one last brush. I wanted to look absolutely perfect for the night to come.

I somehow managed to pull it off. I had ten minutes before I was supposed to meet my father downstairs, and I was staring at myself in the full body mirror that hung from the back of my bathroom door. I could see my whole body, everything I had worked to perfect, and I had to admit that I looked beautiful. The shirt was see through. So, I could see my midsection, but it was perfectly hiding my nipples while showing the bottom and top of my cleavage. The skirt came down to the top of my thigh, and if I turned quickly, it would fan out, allowing me to see the bottom portion of my ass along with a small portion of the black thong that I wore under the skirt. On my legs, I had my beautiful thigh highs that were connected to the sexy garter belt around my waist, and to top everything off, my heels fit perfectly with the black and red themed outfit. They blended into my black thigh highs. I felt so much taller with the heels under me. I even felt sexier. My hair was slightly curled to give it a wavy, bouncing effect, and I had eyeliner to make my dark eyes pop. I was ready to go.

"Daddy!" I called out in a seductive tone, hoping he would come marching up the stairs into my room, but there was no response, and I didn't hear any movement in the house.

Curious, I peeked out the door. Where was he? I didn't see him or hear him moving around, and I slowly started to walk down the hallway. There was no sneaking around for me. My heels clicked across the floor with every step I took, my hair bounced from side to side, rubbing over my shoulders, and my mini skirt rubbed the top of my thighs.

"Dad...?" I called softly.

Did he leave me already? Was I supposed to find some sort of clue to find him? I was so confused.

I walked down the stairs, wondering where he could have gone. It was so cool in the house that my nipples were poking my shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra. So, it was easy to see my excitement. There was a shiver that ran up my back. My father was nearby, and he was watching me. I knew he was. I never got chills unless he was watching me.

"Daddy?" I asked once again, but this time I received an answer.

A broad, defined chest smashed against my back just before a large hand covered my mouth. I gasped into the palm. It wasn't my father. His hand wasn't covered in fur, it was covered in scales as if it belonged to a dragon or a lizard. The male behind me was also taller than my father, but he held my head in place, keeping me from looking up. I struggled, trying to pull away from his grasp, but he simply held me tight and whispered into my ear.

"Shhh, quiet down. If you fight, I might accidentally hurt you." He chuckled. "As if you wouldn't like it."

A second set of hands wrapped a blindfold around my head, tying it tightly to block my vision. I couldn't see anything, not even small specks of light through the fabric. The male behind me rubbed his snout on my neck, and I shivered, feeling his scaled nose brushing my fur from side to side.

"Oh God..." I whispered. Who was he?

Something cold and hard wrapped around my wrist, and I let out a loud moan of anticipation. They were handcuffs. The last time I had handcuffs around my wrists, I was left to wiggle and moan for hours with toys and clamps on my body. I knew this had to be my birthday present, but before I could think any further, both of my wrists were locked tight, and I was lifted into the large male's arms.

"Ready to go?" He called, and my father answered.

"Yep. Just put her in the back seat. Everything is set up."

"Will do." The male replied, and he began carrying me around the room.

He must have opened the front door with a tail or something, because he never moved his hands from my body, and we moved freely outside. I heard the door shut behind us, and within an instant, I heard the sound of a car door opening. I was quickly put inside, and another set of arms pulled me in, laying my head in his lap. I could tell it was a male, because there was a rather large lump under my head. He must have been excited already.

"There she is." The third male said, reaching down and tweaking my left nipple with his index finger and thumb. I moaned, wiggling in the seat, but it only made him squeeze my nipple harder. He must have loved the way it made me shiver and squirm.

"P-Please let go!" I called out, and he tugged my nipple harder.

"Little cum whores don't get to tell me what to do." He said, pinching my other nipple hard with his nails. He didn't have claws. What species was he?

"Oh!!" I called out, shivering in the back seat of the car. My pussy was already getting wet.

"Yeah, I saw how much you loved getting filled with a fucking dog's cum. You loved it." He tugged my right nipple hard, making me whimper. He was pinching it, pulling it upward and letting it snap back into place. I could practically feel him smirking at me, but I could literally feel his cock getting harder under my head, but it was already so big. How much harder could it get?

Both the front passenger door and the driver's door opened at the same time, and I could feel the car shift as two people got into the front seats of the car.

"Did you get her wet already?" The scaled male asked, and the third male chuckled.

"She got soaked just from nipple play."

"That's my girl." My father said, and they all chuckled as the car started and began backing out of the driveway. "No more touching her."

"Yes sir." Both males replied in unison.

At first, I thought they were going to listen to my father, but I soon felt something thick and heavy slithering across my thigh. It was scaled, and it slithered under my skirt, snaking to my panties. It had to be the dragon's tail, and as I began to let out a soft gasp, the male behind me covered my mouth tight. I guess he didn't want my father to hear me. The tail snaked into my panties and began teasing my pussy lips, rubbing back and forth with the very tip. He was getting his tail wet before he slid it forward, letting the tip enter and stretch my walls. I tried to close my legs to keep the tail from going deeper, but the male under me moved his hands from my mouth and quickly reached down, forcing my knees apart and spreading my legs wide. One knee was resting on the back seat while the other was pressed hard to the back of the passenger seat.

It was the perfect opportunity to push deeper, and the tail snaked forward, dancing across my walls. It was almost like a fat tentacle penetrating me. I began to shiver, arching my back off the car seat and curling my toes. The tip of the tail was pressed against my cervix, tickling the entrance to my womb.

"D-Daddy!" I called out, hoping he would tell them to stop, but he never replied. The dragon pushed his tail deeper, making my walls stretch as his scales teased my walls. With the tail inside me, the male let go of my knees and leaned up. I thought he was finished until there was a sudden, hard flick to my left nipple. It made me moan loudly, and he continued flicking my nipples, switching from one breast to the other, making them hard and sore. My wetness was dripping to the leather seat below me, and I began rocking my hips back and forth, embracing the tail in my pussy. It really did feel wonderful. I wished that I could have reached down and touched it, stroked it, but the male seemed to read my mind. He was pumping his tail back and forth, letting me enjoy the stretch.

"Daddy!" I called out once more.

"What is it baby girl. Is something wrong?" He asked. He knew what was going on. He was just letting them play with me, and I knew it. How could he not smell my arousal or hear me moaning right behind him? That was impossible.

I was so distracted by the pinches and touches from the other males that I lost track of where we were turning. I had been trying to figure out where we were going, but by then, I had no idea. I didn't care about anything but the ache in my nipples and the way my walls were wrapped around a thick tail.

It was all too soon when the car stopped. I was nearing my climax, but as the wheels rolled to a complete halt, the tail disappeared from my lower lips almost as fast as it had appeared, and the male under me lifted his paws away from my chest. I began to whimper, and I could practically feel the smirks that were on their faces from how badly I wanted them to touch me again. Did that make me naughty? Yes, it did.

"Oh, mmm smell that pussy boys. It's nice and soaked." My father said, opening his door and getting out of the car. "I wonder why that is." He snickered, shutting his car door.

The male that was under my head shifted, opening his door before he pulled me out with ease. I was quickly thrown over his shoulder, and I knew my skirt was lifted, exposing my thong that was already soaked in juices. I didn't protest. I simply dangled, feeling the male's tail brush against my face. It felt like long, soft hair, and suddenly, everything made sense. He was a horse. That would explain the large bulge that was constantly resting under my head.

I was carried through another door, and as soon as I was over the threshold, the smell of old semen overpowered my nose, and it wasn't just one male's scent that lingered in the room. It had to be at least forty. Where was I?

Before I could make any noise, the horse lifted me off of his shoulder and slowly set me down onto my feet. My hands were un-cuffed, and I felt two fingers hook into the blindfold and slowly lift it off of my head. My vision was back. I looked at the males first to see that I was right. One male was a dragon, standing almost seven feet tall with his wings tucked to his back. He was only wearing jeans, giving me a complete view of his chest and the bulge that rested in his pants. His scales were a soft shade of blue, reminding me of deep ocean water, and those beautiful blue scales were wrapped tightly around thick muscles. It was no wonder he could carry me so easily. His eyes were even more captivating. They were a deep shade of gold that could only be compared to the color of fresh honey. There were two horns on top of his head that were a pure white, and as he smirked at me, I could see he had a mouth full of sharp teeth to match. Just the sight of him sent shivers down my spine, straight to my lower lips. His tail was swaying in the air behind him, and a soft moan left my lips as I got to see the thick tail that had been skillfully dancing inside my pussy.

The other male was a tall equine. He wasn't as tall as the dragon, but he was still over six feet, making me feel short in comparison, even with my heels. He was only an inch taller than my father. Like the dragon, he was only wearing jeans, and his short fur was a light shade of brown, but his mane and tail were darker, closer to the color of milk chocolate. His eyes seemed to match his fur too. They were dark and mysterious, but they were definitely roaming over my curves. He was also a muscled male, showing off his thick arms and flat, toned stomach. Just the way I liked my men.

My father moved behind me, pressing his bare chest to my back. His thick, black fur rubbed over my calico spots, and I shivered leaning back against him, hoping he would touch me. I begged so much for his touch. It was truly an addiction. I wanted to be touched. No, I needed to be touched, caressed, pinched, and ravaged. I needed everything. I needed it from them, and I needed it right then, but I was so small compared to those men. They could easily throw me any way they wanted, and that made my heart rate skyrocket. My father moved the hair off of my right shoulder and leaned in, kissing my bare shoulder all the way up to the top of my neck. It made me shiver, but he soon stepped away, leaving me alone in the middle of the three.

I finally looked around at my surroundings. I think that's what my dad wanted me to do. After all, he brought me here for a reason, and the scent of old male seed was still violating my nose. I had just been temporarily distracted from it. There were mirrors all around the room, spanning from the floor to the ceiling. I almost thought it was a dance studio until I saw all the dirty, used furniture. There was a king sized mattress on the floor that was covered in cum stains and large spots of female juices. There was a couch in the far corner with one of the arms dented in as if too many women had been bent over it. All the cushions shared the same stains as the mattress. I could literally see dried cum all over the furniture. There was also a large, film grade camera in the corner, but the craziest part of the room was the wall near the entrance. It was the only wall not covered in mirrors. It was painted black, and there were several shelves all over the wall. Every shelf held a wide selection of sex toys from the smallest anal plug to the biggest horse dildo I could have imagined, and I gulped a bit. Was I really in a porn studio?

As if to answer my thoughts, my father smirked and walked over to the camera, switching it on. I could see the red light appear, and I knew it was filming me. "Happy eighteenth birthday baby girl. I thought that you would love to feel filthy for a present. Was I right?"

I could only nod. God I wanted to be filthy. I wanted to feel like the dirtiest, sexiest girl in the world, and I had a feeling that my father was going to let me experience that tonight.

"One of my friends owns this studio. He said he'd be more than happy to let me film my daughter getting ravaged. He was thoroughly impressed with you on the computer the other night. He thinks he could sell the video for us, make us a fortune. No worries though. I won't be using the toys on you. Who knows where they've been. I got three real cocks for you instead. What do you think about all of it?"

My cheeks began to burn. My father was going to turn me into a porn star as a birthday present? I would say I couldn't believe it, but that would be a lie.

"I love it daddy." I replied, and he smirked along with the other two males. I would pick three hot, thick shafts over a toy any day. My father knew that. The toys didn't interest me. However, the growing bulges in the room did.

"I wanted to make it perfect. So, you have my barbs, an exotic dragon for a new feel, and a horse for size."

I was practically shivering in anticipation now. Why the hell weren't they touching me already? I was dripping for them.

"Drop those panties to the floor." My father commanded, and I blushed, looking up into his eyes.

I slowly reached under my skirt and hooked my fingers into the strings that hugged to my hips. I pushed them downward, letting all three of the males watch as the thong slid down my legs and rested at my ankles. I stepped forward, leaving the thong in a heap on the floor. I sort of wanted to put it back on only because it had been on the cum stained floor.

"Good girl. Now, take off that beautiful shirt. We wouldn't want to ruin it. Leave everything else on though, including those heels."

I was shivering now. There were butterflies dancing around in my stomach and chest, making me almost fall onto the floor. My legs felt weak, and it didn't help that I was wearing heels. Why did I feel like that? I felt that way because three large males were staring at me, devouring my body with their eyes with full intent of claiming my body for themselves. I knew they were going to fuck me, and the thought was driving me crazy. I slowly lifted the shirt over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra. So, my breasts were already exposed with my nipples hardening from the cool air in the room. No wonder all the porn stars always had hard nipples. The combination of excitement and cool air in the room could make anyone's breasts perky.

"Look at that beautiful rack." The dragon said, licking his sharp teeth. "Makes me want to take a few bites out of her." He chuckled, but the bulge in his pants was growing. I think he truly meant it.

"You have a beautiful daughter Thomas. I would call her an angel, but she's too filthy and naughty for that." The stallion said, having to unbutton the top of his pants. His cock was becoming uncomfortably large since it was stuffed into his pants.

"She's my little filthy angel." He smirked and pointed down to the floor. "Why don't you get dirty for us Anna? Lay down on that mattress and play with yourself while we go get ready."

I obeyed, slowly lowering myself onto the mattress. As soon as I laid down, the smell of old musk overpower my nose. It made me shiver, but I could also feel dried cum rubbing over my fur. I had no idea how many females had been fucked here, but it turned me on to lay in their filth. It really shouldn't have, but I couldn't help myself. I was already getting so wet, but I lifted my legs and spread them wide, exposing my pussy to anyone who would look. My skirt fell to my hips, and I reached between my legs, slowly rubbing the fingers of my left paw over my aching lips. I closed my eyes and began to gently caress my clit, feeling it swell from the attention. Before long, my hips were giving small bucks back and forth with each rub of my clit. Once it was nice and swollen with excitement, I moved my hand further down, and plunged two of my small fingers into my tight walls. I had been fucked by my dog and my father so many times that I should have been loose, but my pussy was still so tight. It gripped my two fingers hard, and I could stretch myself just by slightly moving my fingers apart. It almost felt like I was still a virgin. Maybe it was a gift.

My juices were dripping from my lower lips, slowly running down over my tight tail hole and eventually landing on the mattress below me to make a new stain. It was almost like I was making my mark on the studio, and I loved it. I began pumping my fingers back and forth, and every time I plunged my fingers inside, a gush of juices escaped, dripping down to coat my tail hole and expanding my stain on the mattress.

Just as I was starting to really enjoy myself, the three males returned. They were all naked, allowing me to see their cocks for the first time, and I thought I was going to cum just from the sight of them. The horse wasn't even fully hardened, and he already looked to be at least a foot in length and as thick as my forearm. The dragon was throbbing in excitement, and his cock looked extremely exotic. I'd never seen a dragon cock before, but it was slightly curved and ribbed from the base to the sharply pointed and thick head. My father was also hardened, showing off his bouncing, thick shaft and slightly enlarged knot at the base. There was a drop of pre cum already trying to escape his cock head, and I whimpered, wanting to crawl over and lick it off.

My father pointed to the stallion, and the equine walked forward, his cock bobbing with every step. He soon signaled me to move, and as I crawled out of his way, he laid down onto the mattress, putting his hands behind his head with a smirk. His cock swayed back and forth in the air, and I wondered how he even walked with a cock like that between his legs.

"Get me hard." He commanded, and I slowly crawled forward, straddling his legs. I wanted to compare his cock to my body. Right now, his cock was at my belly button, but as I reached down and began stroking him, he started to grow. I couldn't even wrap my paw around his shaft. He was so thick that my fingers wouldn't touch. He was definitely the size of my forearm, and I began to wonder if he would even fit. As I leaned down, I took his head into my mouth. It was flared, and I had to open my mouth as wide as I could before I could even pop him inside. I began sucking the head, stroking his shaft with both of my paws, and when he pushed my head off, I could see his full size. His cock was almost to the bottom of my breasts, making my eyes go wide. There was no way I could fit him. I would be impaled.

"That mouth belongs to your father. That pussy is mine, and that's what I want. Ride my cock you little slut."

That would explain why he pushed me off of his cock so fast when it tried to use my mouth. They must have all claimed holes.

"Yes sir." I whispered, blushing a deeper red. "But I... I don't think you will fit. I'm... I'm way too small." I said, and he looked up at me, glaring.

"You will fit every inch. I'm going to force you."

The way he spoke sent a spike of pleasure straight to my pussy. I would do whatever he told me to if he commanded me in a tone like that. My lower lips were tingling, and I lifted my hips high, almost having to stand back up before I could lower myself onto him. The head pressed to my pussy lips, and my juices instantly began trickling down his shaft. I was so wet, but I couldn't get his cock inside me. His flared head refused to enter me, because my pussy refused to stretch that far.

"I-I can't." I whispered, blushing.

"You will. Push that pussy down on my dick." He commanded, and I tried moving my hips from side to side, but my lower lips refused to stretch for his thick head.

He reached up, latching his large hands onto my hips, and he yanked me downward, forcing his thick head into my tiny pussy. I let out a loud gasp, and he smirked as he watched me wiggle and struggle against him. I'd never been stretched that far, and he knew he was going to wreck me.

"Oh god!" I screamed, and he reached back, pushing my legs up off the floor. He bent my legs until my heels were pressing to the back of my thighs, and I began to shiver as my heels no longer held me up. My body weight was forcing me to sink onto his shaft, and it felt as if someone was shoving their entire arm into my tiny walls.

"Oh god no more!" I screamed, feeling my pussy gushing juices in excitement. My juices had already dripped all the way to his groin even though I had only taken five inches of his shaft.

"You love the way your pussy is stretching. Don't lie to me." He said, smirking as he gave a hard buck.

I was halfway on his cock when he stopped sinking into me. The head of his cock was pressing against my cervix, threatening to break right into my womb. I thought he was going to stop there, but he began bucking hard, gripping my hips and using his strong muscles to move me up and down his shaft, all the while keeping my legs bent and my heels on the back of my thighs. He was ramming himself into my back wall, and I knew what he wanted. My breasts were bouncing up and down, making me shiver, and before I could protest any more, his cock forced its way into my womb, breaking right through my poor cervix and allowing me to sink down to his base. I started to wiggle, and I put my hand on my stomach. He was so impossibly deep. Could I really feel him inside me? I wasn't sure I could take much more, but I began grinding my hips back and forth, letting my clit brush back and forth across his groin while my walls were messaged. God it felt good.

"Look at how wet your pussy is making me. Tell me you love my thick cock inside of you."

I looked down, seeing my juices dripping out of my pussy and coating the stallion's lap. He was soaked, and I bit my bottom lip.

"I l-love your cock inside of me. P-Please fuck me." I whispered, feeling like a filthy little girl.

"Not so fast. Everyone has to get in place." He said, and he smirked.

"E-Everyone?" I asked, and as I looked up, the dragon was stepping forward with a bottle in his paw.

He gently lifted my chin with his scaled hand, and his claws gently rubbed across my chin. He pushed the head of his cock against my lips. The pointed head began to spread my lips immediately, and I opened my mouth for him, leaning forward to take him into my mouth. The head of his cock almost made a rounded triangle, and as he began to slide deeper, I could feel the ridges of his cock rubbing against my tongue. As I purred, his shaft vibrated, and I wondered how he would have felt vibrating inside me. He stayed inside my mouth just long enough to let me taste his pre, but he pulled away seconds after, making me whimper loudly.

He moved behind me, gripping my long, fluffy tail with his paw. He gripped right at the base, making me shiver. I know he could see my poor, stretched pussy, but he ignored it. I soon felt the cool nozzle of the bottle push inside my tail, and the dragon squeezed the bottle hard, sending a gush of cold lube into my tail. I moaned loudly, moving my hips back and forth to try to get away from the cool liquid, but it only made the horse moan, and he gave a hard buck upwards. I froze, shivering in place. How was I going to deal with all this pleasure?

The dragon gave the bottle another hard squeeze, and I felt my pussy throb. Was I really about to cum just from being stretched and having my tail touched?

"Please no more!" I begged. My tail felt so full of lube. I just knew it was going to drip out.

The bottle landed on the floor. I heard it bounce and roll off to the side somewhere, and I knew what was going to happen next. The dragon got onto the mattress, straddling the horse's legs, and he moved right behind me, pressing the pointed tip of his cock against my tail hole. The head was easy to press in. The pointed tip spread my tiny tail with ease, but he didn't waste any time. He knew my tail wasn't a virgin and felt no need to take it easy on me. I felt his hands grip my hips to hold me in place, and he rammed his groin against mine, forcing his thick shaft into my tail. I screamed, feeling his ribbed shaft stretching my tail and messaging it. He was grinding back and forth, forcing me to feel every curve of his cock, and I thought I was going to break in half with two males inside me. I was stretching so far, and I began to struggle against them. The pleasure was just too overwhelming, and I came for them, feeling my hips buck forward as my pussy ached and tighten around the stallion. How many more times were they going to make me cum?

"I can't take it! Daddy make it stop! I'm stretching too far." I whimpered and started to raise myself up to get away from them, but the dragon gripped my hips, letting his claws prick into my skin, and the horse gripped my thick thighs, forcing me to keep them wide and stay where I belonged--on two large cocks.

"Aww... baby girl does it hurt?" My father stepped forward, rubbing his soft paw over my muzzle.

"I-It does daddy. It's too much." It did hurt to be stretched so much, but I loved it. God, I loved it. It was the kind of pain I could endure all day and every day of the week.

"Oh, well baby girl if it gets to be too much I have a safe word for you. The safe word is pumpkin. Just say that and we'll stop. Okay?"

I nodded. "Yes daddy." He then stepped forward and took my muzzle into his paw and forced my mouth open with his fingers. He pushed his fingers right into the hinge of my jaw, and my mouth opened whether I wanted it to or not. I blushed, and he stepped to the horse's side, pushing his thick cock into my throat. He pushed in so hard that I gagged around his shaft, and he stroked my hair just like he used to when I was six.

As I began to suck on my father's shaft, the dragon pulled out until only the head of his shaft was inside me, and he rammed back inside. I gagged on my father's shaft, shivering in bliss. The dragon's movements caused my hips to lift on the stallion and fall back down as the dragon pulled back out. The dragon would set the pace, and the horse smirked, knowing he didn't have to do much work. He could just watch my tits bounce and my lower lips move up and down on his shaft.

"Hold her in place." The stallion said, and the dragon gripped my hips harder.

His claws broke my skin, sinking into my hips and making me let out a muffled squeal around my father's shaft. My father put his paw on the back of my head and forced every inch of his shaft into my throat, making sure I couldn't pull off or make any noise. The stallion began to buck upwards every time the dragon forced himself into my tail, and I almost screamed around my father's shaft. They were going to rip me in half. My pussy and tail were aching already, and as the stallion reached up, he took my nipples into his fingers and pinched them with his nails, twisting my poor nipples from side to side. I began to shiver, and I reached down, trying to pull the stallion's nails off. I pushed his hands, and he smirked.

"Want to play that game?" He asked. He then reached down between my legs and pinched my clit with his nails.

I arched my back and screamed on my father's cock. My father took the opportunity to thrust forward, and I gagged, cutting off my squeal completely. He began thrusting back and forth, using my mouth as his own personal fuck toy, and the dragon smirked.

"I have an idea."

I had no idea what else they could possibly do to me, but I soon found out. The dragon's tail snaked against my tail, and I began to wiggle in protest. The dragon gripped my hips harder, forcing his talons deeper into my hips, and I moaned, opening my mouth wider. My father took that chance to push deeper into my mouth, forcing my nose to press against his sheath at the very base of his cock. Pure male musk overtook my nose, and I began drooling for it. The smell only made me suck harder for him, and the stallion gave a hard buck, making my whole womb ache in protest and my walls quiver from his thick shaft moving inside me. I was being held perfectly in place, and the dragon began pushing his tail forward, stretching my tail with both his thick shaft and thick tail.

"I want to match the stallion's size to really give you a fuck." The male dragon said with a smirk, and I gagged as he pushed his tail deeper inside me.

I felt so full. There was no way my body could take any more, and I felt as if I was going to rip in half any second, but the males never eased off. I looked up at my father and shivered, trying to mumble the safe word.

"What was that baby girl?" My father asked, pushing his cock into the back of my throat and making me gag around his thick shaft as pre trickled into my stomach, coating the walls of my throat. It was a shame I didn't get to taste it on my tongue. The scent of pure musk made me dizzy again, and he was so deep inside my throat that I had no choice but to swallow around his shaft. "Were you trying to say something?"

I nodded my head and tried to mumble the safe word again, but my father simply stroked my hair and looked to the other males.

"Hear that boys? She said harder. Let's give her what she wants."

I shook my head no frantically, but my father gripped my muzzle to hold me still and began thrusting his hips back and forth in my mouth and throat. He was using my mouth the same way he would use my pussy or tail. His thrusts were so hard that my nose was mashed against his groin every time he pushed forward, and I curled my toes inside my heels. The stallion gripped my thighs hard and began bucking me up, keeping pace with the strong dragon. They were both ravaging me, ramming into my body without mercy. I could feel my pussy straining around the stallion's cock, and as his pace increased, I felt my lower lips ache and begin to rip just to fit him. The dragon shivered against my back and gripped my hips harder, letting his talon's scrape my skin as his cock and tail pushed as deep as they could go into my tail hole. My tiny hole ripped to fit him as well, and I lost it. I came hard for them. I came so hard that my hips began to buck in pleasure, and a gush of juices showered the stallion, running down his shaft almost like a fountain to coat his groin and the mattress below. I had been trying to hold it, but my body was overwhelmed.

My eyes felt as if they were going to roll into the back of my head. Every muscle was shivering from the stimulation to my inner walls and throat, and as the stallion tugged and twisted my nipples and clit, I lost complete control, and came again, feeling my walls twitch, trying to tighten around the large, intruding shaft as I came. I'd often heard of females being taken until they passed out, but I never thought it was a possibility, but as my eyes drooped and my body swelled with pleasure, I didn't know if I was going to be able to make it. It was too much.

I gave up trying to fight them. I simply closed my eyes and started to enjoy every jolt of pain or pleasure that my body endured. I slightly lifted my chin, sucking on my father's shaft and bobbing my head back and forth to please him. He seemed to love the new movement, because he gripped my hair in his paw and began moving my head back and forth at the pace he wanted. The stallion was shivering under me in pleasure. He looked as if he had never been in this much pleasure in his life, and I began using my hips, letting my hips grind on him in slow back and forth motions every time I took his entire length into my body. His arms tensed up, and his fingers began to twitch against my thighs. I think he wanted to cum, but he was waiting for something.

The horse paused, stopping himself from moving. The head of his cock was throbbing, aching inside me, and I knew he was going to cum soon. That must have been why he stopped. However, the dragon was still moving full force. The ribs of his cock were messaging my tail, rubbing back and forth with every thrust. They felt like a better version of anal beads. His hard, scaled chest was pressed to my back, rubbing my fur and causing shivers to run up my spine with each rub. I closed my eyes, laying my head back in bliss as much as I could with my father's shaft in my mouth. The dragon leaned forward, rubbing his snout over my neck, and I tilted my head to the side, letting him have all the room he wanted. His sharp teeth grazed across my skin, making me purr. The vibrations from my throat vibrated my father's cock, allowing him to feel even more pleasure from my mouth.

I wanted the dragon to bite me. I wanted him to leave a mark for me to remember him by, and he seemed to oblige, sinking his teeth into my shoulder. It was lower than my father's mating bite mark, but I loved it all the same, and as a few trickles of hot, crimson liquid rolled over my fur, I only felt my pleasure increase. I was nearing my third climax.

All three males were thrusting again, sending my body into overdrive. Honestly, I was tingling so much that goosebumps were rising under my fur, causing my whole body to radiate with pleasure. I'd never felt so good in my entire life. I closed my eyes and began to enjoy myself. I moved my hips back and forth for the horse while poking my ass back and lifting my tail for the dragon. Both males were pumping in unison, making my walls ache. Even my father was moving in sync with the others, keeping my mouth open with his fingers on the hinge of my jaw. I was completely in a trance.

As if to wake me up, my father gripped the scruff of my neck, pulling it hard. He pulled it backwards, making me gasp and lean back at the same time. His shaft left my lips, and he soon surprised me with a hot gush of cum. It landed on my beautiful face, dripping into my mouth and off of my chin until it covered my sore nipples and perky breasts. He squeezed his knot with his large paw, forcing his cock to release even more spurts of cum onto my body as I bounced, and the other two males soon followed his example.

The horse came second. I felt it starting to flood my womb like a water faucet that had just been turned on. It was hot and thick, splashing against every inch of my womb. He wanted to fill me, because he forced me down harder, making sure that every possible inch was inside my quivering pussy. For a second, I thought that all of his cum was just going to be trapped inside of me, but as my womb filled to the brim. I felt the wave of hot seed begin to escape. I shivered, but as I looked down, I could see cum pouring out of my pussy. Dear god, how much did the stallion cum?

The large dragon expanded his wings, letting them unfold behind his back and stretch to their full length. He had at least a twelve foot wing span, and he flapped them back and forth, allowing his body to give in to pleasure. He bit down harder into my neck, and I felt his teeth scrape bone before he let go with a growl, leaving my shoulder raw. It was then that the dragon gave a hard buck, forcing himself inside of me so hard that I fell forward. I would have fallen right on the stallion's chest, but my father caught me by my hair. It made me moan, and a few drops of my father's cum dripped from my chin to land on the stallion's chest. The head of the dragon's cock flared, and the ribs on his cock began to pulse. He was cumming for me! I could feel the gush of hot liquid coating my inner walls, but he didn't stay. He pulled his cock and tail out of me quickly to allow his thick seed to drip from my stretched tail. I think he wanted to watch it. Even though he wasn't inside me, he left his cock tucked between my ass cheeks, letting the last ropes of his cum cover my lower back and cheeks, drizzling over my sore tail like icing.

As the males finished, my body gave in. My walls tightened one last time, quivering in bliss, and I wiggled my hips, feeling my tail even ache and throb from the pleasure it received. I came for them, shivering and almost falling onto the stallion's chest once more. My muscles weren't working. I could only feel my lower lips pulsing as juices escaped me, coating the stallion and even splashing enough to coat the dragon's thighs behind me.

I must have climaxed for at least five minutes straight, and afterwards, I didn't want to move. I didn't think I could move even if I was commanded to. My body was tense, sore, and abused in the many ways that I loved so much. I was tingling all over. It was almost like my body was vibrating with the afterglow of my pleasure, or maybe it was just the combination of three male's cum tickling my skin and fur. Either way, I was happy. I'd never felt more content.

"Happy birthday baby girl." My father said, and I smirked, swaying my tail slowly behind me.

"I've never felt more amazing in my life." I giggled, leaning up and kissing the head of my father's cock.

"Praise the others for the pleasure they gave you." He commanded, and I nodded.

He didn't have to tell me twice. I wanted to thank them for everything. The dragon slowly leaned forward, coxing me to turn my head to look at him. His honey colored eyes looked into mine, and even though I was covered in seed, he didn't seem to care. He leaned in, kissing me deeply and sliding his forked tongue into my mouth. He rubbed it against the roof of my mouth, making my body shiver once more. I kissed him back deeply, moving my lips with his as I kept my mouth open to receive his tongue. I let my barbed tongue rub over his, and he let out a soft moan into my mouth, seeming to enjoy the way it felt. He slowly pulled back and smirked. He slowly rose to his feet and began to walk away, but I whimpered, reaching out to gently grip his tail. I managed to grab the tip, and he turned back to me with his cock bobbing in the air.

He was still so hard, and I leaned my head over, kissing the head of his cock just as I had kissed my father's. He seemed pleased and stoked my hair gently, giving me a seductive wink before he went into the back room.

"My turn sweetheart." The stallion said, and I shivered. How was I going to feel when he pulled out of me? I'm sure the word was empty.

He placed his paws onto my hips, knowing I wouldn't be able to get up on my own, and he slowly lifted me. More of his seed poured out of me, coating his shaft and my thighs, but I finally managed to gain my footing. He helped me lower myself back down to sit on his thighs. His cock was in front of me now, and I shivered seeing how much I had actually taken. It didn't seem real, but his cock head was still flared and throbbing right under my breasts. His shaft was covered in my juices and his own cum, and I definitely felt empty. Leaning down just a few inches, I kissed his flared head, thanking the thick, bobbing shaft for the pleasure I had received.

My father walked over to the camera that still sat in the corner and turned it off. I had forgotten all about the camera in my state of intense pleasure, and I bit my bottom lip, swaying my tail as I sat back up.

"Are you really going to sell it daddy?" I asked, and the stallion slowly sat up as well, wrapping his strong arms around my smaller frame.

He was holding me to his chest, trying to be a gentleman and help me stand on my wobbly legs. He must have known that women had a hard time walking after such a mating, because as soon as I stood on my feet, I felt my knees go weak, and he smirked, holding me up. I stumbled a few inches, hearing my heels click across the floor, but the stallion held me stable.

"Steady girl. Need a wheelchair?" He snickered, and I blushed.

"Of course I'm going to sell it. There's big money in watching a sexy body like yours get fucked and ravaged."

I bit my bottom lip. I was going to be a porn star at eighteen. The stallion wandered into the back room and slipped his boxers back on before stretching and letting out a huge yawn. The dragon returned with him, wearing his jeans once again, but leaving his shirt off. His wings were still slightly loose. They must not have wanted to curl to his back yet. The dragon yawned as well, and I began to sway, feeling accomplished. I had drained them of their energy and cum with my body, and that thought made me shiver. Cum was dripping everywhere. I could feel my tail drizzling cum. It hadn't quite tightened up completely yet. My thighs were covered in cum that was trickling from my pussy, but most of the stallion's hot seed was trapped in my swollen womb. Not to mention the full belly and covered face and breasts I was sporting.

My father sent a text through his phone, and with a smirk, he looked at the other males. "Thanks boys. Until next time." He said, and the males smirked in return, leaving the room and heading outside. My father was looking at me, admiring me. I think he loved the way I looked covered in cum, because after that day, he always covered me in his seed.

"Let's get washed up. Then, we'll go somewhere nice." He said, and he walked forward, taking my paw in his, leading me into the back rooms of the porn studio.

I wondered where we were going, but I didn't even have time to ask before my father opened the door to the bathroom. Anyone would have expected the bathroom to be filthy, used, stained, and even broken considering we were in a porn studio with heavily stained furniture, but it was the complete opposite. The walls were a pure white, and the floor and counter tops were lined with dark green granite that reminded me of mint leaves. The granite was polished from floor to ceiling to sparkle, and a shower took up the entire left side of the room. The shower was huge, covered completely by sleek glass with a rainfall shower head in the middle. My father led me inside, turning on the shower to a warm temperature, and he pressed to my back, wrapping his strong arms around my waist. He slowly tilted my head over, and I moved my hair from the side of my neck. He seemed almost angry that the dragon had bit into my shoulder, because I heard him growl softly before kissing my raw wounds. He then leaned up further, kissing my neck softly and trailing his kisses up and down my jugular.

"How hard was it for you to share me daddy?" I whispered, moaning softly from his soft kisses. He may have been a dominant male, but he did love making me feel loved and special.

"The hardest thing I've ever done." He said, smirking as he pulled me harder against his chest. "I knew you wanted it though. I knew my baby girl wanted to be fucked by multiple males for her birthday. Was I right?"

I nodded, shivering against him. "G-God yes. I loved it." I loved it so much that I was going to be sore for days and paw to the thought of my birthday present for years to come.

My father smiled and helped me wash my fur and his. Once we were finished, he gave me a beautiful red dress that hugged to my curves and fanned out around my hips. It was magnificent, and after I washed cum spots from my new heels, they matched perfectly. Although, I did leave a little white spot on the right heel to remind me of how much fun I had.

My father took me to the fanciest restaurant in town, and we laughed and talked while eating steak and drinking wine thanks to my fake ID. Honestly, it was the best birthday I had ever had, but I knew there were more to come, and I definitely, absolutely, and entirely knew that there was more to cum.