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Everyone should always bring something to a party. Whether it be drinks, hor d'oeuvres, or food to share, it's just good manners. Even if the party is a little... unorthodox.

And that's just what the party we're going to is. There will be plenty of drinks, and food to enjoy. But the party games will be a little different than the normal fare. As we drive towards the house, I reach my paw over and rub your thigh gently. I can feel you tremble nervously underneath your long coat, so I find your paw and hold it, squeezing it gently. You tremble a little less, squeezing my paw back.

The house is hard to miss. It's up on a hill, surrounded by a fence and a spacious lawn. But what makes it stand out is the loud music and flashing colored lights. Felix certainly knows how to throw a party.

As we draw closer, I can see two Dobermans standing guard outside the gate. One of them is holding a clipboard and he watches the car as I pull up slowly. He eyes me carefully as I roll down the window. "Name."

"Logan. And guest." I add as he eyes you. I can feel you grip my paw tighter, and I see your tail start to coil around your legs. He smirks, then looks down at the list. He finally finds my name, then waves to his partner, who turns on the gate.

"Have a pleasant evening sir."

Once we pull into the drive, I park the car and look over at you. I can see that you're trembling again. "Are you ready sweetheart?"

You're quiet, but I see you nod your head slightly and your whiskers tremble with excitement. I grin before getting out, walking over to your door and opening it, holding out my paw for you. You take it, and I escort you to the front door. We can feel the music now, the pounding sensation making the fur on the back of my neck stand up. I give you one more quick grin and a kiss on the nose before opening the door and letting you inside.

The party is already in full swing, almost quite literally. As we stand in the foyer I can see a monkey, probably completely shitfaced, swinging from the chandelier. He's not the only one up there. An arachnid is dangling there, a web spun beneath her, empty and waiting as she eyes the people below her with a predatory look. And there are a lot of them, in every shape and size. Its easy to tell the guests from the servers. Felix hasn't changed the uniform in years: a simple thong with a monogramed FC on the front, for both male and female staff.

He is a pretentious bastard, but I love him.

The guests, on the other hand, are in varying degrees of nudity. Some are just as fully dressed as I am, while others are even more bare than the staff.

But it isn't their attire that makes this party special. It's the activities that the guests can partake in. Any and all forms of depravity are encouraged and allowed, as long as everyone involved consents to it.

From one on one play in dark corners to excessive fur piles in the middle of the floor, partygoers help themselves to the party favors and each other. Just as I'm thinking about this, the arachnid on the ceiling suddenly descends from her perch, diving into the crowd and grabbing a small fox boy, pulling him up towards her web with her. I watch as she kisses him and he goes limp in her arms, her kiss laden with her own special venom. Well, I suppose he went mostly limp, except for one part. She carefully wrapped him up in silk, leaving only his mouth open and his cock exposed before sticking his bundle to her web. Then she returned her attention to the crowd below, one leg stroking the fox's member slowly and gently.

I glance at you and see that you're watching too, but with a distraught look on your face. I squeeze your paw gently, reassuring you that you're safe with me.

We walk through the crowd, watching each new act with either arousal, amusement, concern, or sometimes even a little bit of disgust. I'm looking for Felix, to let him know we've arrived. But mostly just to show him what I've brought.

I finally spy him sitting over on a couch, with three people kneeling before him and servicing his impressive cock. He was watching them with a bemused smile on his face, then he saw me watching and stood up, letting out a quiet roar in greeting.

"Logan! You mangy dog!" He walks over to us, his attendants pining after him as he leaves them behind.

I grin at him. "You narcissistic cat." I hug him tight when he gets to us. I could feel the tiger purring loudly. Almost a little too loudly. I clear my throat when I feel a light prodding against my thigh.

"Oh, so sorry about that! Its got a mind of its own hehe." He winks at me, and that's when he notices you standing beside me. "And who might this be?" He leans forward to get a closer look at you, and I see you blushing, your tail wrapping tightly around your waist as you fidget with it.

"This would be the little snow kitty that I was telling you about. He's such a good little boi, and when I told him that you wanted to meet him, he practically jumped on the opportunity." I chuckle as you blush harder. It hadn't quite happened like that, and you'd taken a little encouraging, but its fun to see you acting all shy in front of new people.

Felix chuckled as well, reaching a paw forward to run a claw down the sleeve of your coat. "Oh, you must be dreadfully uncomfortable in that my dear. Why don't you take it off...?"

You look at me, softly mewing with a questioning look. I nod, and you start to unbutton your coat.

As it falls to the floor, a grin creeps across my face. You'd picked this outfit out all by yourself, and I have to say, I approve. You're wearing a lacey thong, your sheath already hard and bulging against the front while your bushy tail swishes back and forth. A fishnet shirt adorns your chest, and two wrist cuffs are your only accessories. Overall, a rather simple outfit, but very functional.

Felix seems to agree, as I see him licking his lips hungrily while eyeing you up and down.

"Logan, you know me so well to bring me such a wonderful treat for dessert," he murrs softly, reaching a paw forward to caress your cheek.

"I thought you'd like him. Zeph and I figured that he needed some time out of the apartment, and I knew you'd absolutely adore him." I chuckle as my paw finds your rear, giving it a gentle squeeze. You moan softly, then cover your mouth quickly. But it's too late. Felix's ears perk up and he laughs loudly.

"You're right! I almost want to steal him away from you!" He reaches forward and roughly rubs his paw along your sheath, and you shiver and squirm in excitement. Then he looks back to me. "Well, old friend, where do you think would be the best spot for him? There's still plenty of options available, so I'll let you decide."

I don't even hesitate. "The staircase," I growl softly in my excitement. Felix catches the look in my eye, and immediately knows exactly what I'm planning.

He grins. "I couldn't agree more, that would most certainly be the best place for him." He leads you out of the room by the paw, and I follow close behind, smacking at your ass from time to time when you start to lag.

The staircase is in the center of the house, and currently it is one of the most popular spots. We have to clear away a couple of foxes who were all over each other. When we finally have a clear spot, you look at me questioningly. I lean forward, kissing you lovingly as I caress your cheek with my paw. You start to relax in my paws, and right as soon as you drop your guard, I grab you by the scruff and shove your head in between two of the bars on the staircase railing. You mew in surprise, but hardly struggle as I tug your arms between the two spots next to your head, hooking them together at your cuffs.

You look up at me pleadingly, unsure of what's going to happen next. I sit down on the steps in front of you and slowly unzip my fly. "Now, Master is going to let his friends play with you kitty. You are going to service them in any way they ask. Do you understand?" You nod your head excitedly, unaware of Felix creeping up behind you. He grabs your hips suddenly, but before you can make a sound I've shoved my cock in your mouth. Felix is rubbing his cock against your tailhole as you shiver and start to suck me slowly, trying to turn your head to see what he's doing, but I grab your cheek and keep you looking at me.

Felix starts to push his tip inside you slowly. I can feel you moaning around my cock, your fur standing up along your back. You start to suck at me greedily, eager to please your Master. I slowly pull you off my cock and grin at you. Felix pushes his way all the way inside you, and you let out a soft cry, panting heavily.

I rub my cock against your face, then pull away, loving the look on your face. Then I stroll down the stairs and walk over to where Felix is starting to fuck you slowly, the big cat grinning from ear to ear. "Be as rough as you like with him."

He grins and extends his claws slightly, reaching forward and dragging a paw down your back. You cry out loudly, your cock sliding out of your sheath, already dripping in excitement. I chuckle as I go to grab a beer, the sounds of you moaning and begging following me down the hall, even over the sounds of the other party goers.

I walk by the foyer and notice the spider's web is filled with about five squirming bundles now, and she moves between them, licking at their exposed parts or just touching them. It's kinda hot to watch, and I get distracted for a little bit, then remember the beer and go to the kitchen. I have to reach between a bat and a lemur going at it in front of the fridge, but I finally get my drink and head back to the stairs.

As I'm walking back, I notice that I can't hear you anymore. That either means that Felix is done with you, or you're getting more attention from someone else.

When I get back to the stairs, I almost laugh. There are two lines of males waiting for their turn to use my little boi toy. One is going up the stairs to your head, where a zebra has his cock stuffed inside your mouth, grunting as he thrusts forward, cum leaking out of your nose and mouth as you try to open your maw as wide as possible and accommodate him, but that's not happening. So he just keeps thrusting into you, making you gag on his massive cock.

The other line goes down the hall, and those guys are all waiting to get a go at your little ass, which is red and marked all over from the spankings and clawings I'm sure you've been receiving since I left. I crack open my beer and walk up to the wall by your head, grinning at you. You look up at me, pleading with your eyes as that fat zebra cock bulges and cums in your mouth. But I know what you really want.

As he pulls out of your mouth, a bear steps up from behind you and stuffs his cock deep inside your ass effortlessly, all the cum from previous fucks lubing you up and gushing out down your legs and your hard little kitty cock. You cry out, still coughing up cum. Then you look at me, tears running down your eyes, but a slight smile playing across your lips as you beg.

"M-master, please..." I grin and lean forward.

"Please what?"

Your eyes go wide with panic as a very well-endowed bull starts to walk up to take the zebras place. His fucking cock is damn near as big as my whole arm. "P-please make it stop M-master!"

I grin, then hold up my paw and stop the bull. "He needs a change of pace, I think." The bull snorts at me impatiently. I growl at him, and he backs off, looking indifferent but annoyed. "You'll get your fun."

I pull the bear out of you, inspecting your gaping hole. You're positively filled with cum, and its making me so hard as I undo your cuffs, my cock starting to poke out of its sheath again. You collapse against me, so I pick you up and carry you to upstairs to the guest room, laying you down gently in the bed. You nuzzle against me and whisper "Am I done Master?"

I grin at you, licking my teeth hungrily. "Not by a longshot." The door opens and the males who had been waiting for their turn all file in and surround the bed. You look around nervously, and then look at me questioningly. I say nothing, but slide my cock deep inside your ass. You're still tender, and you cry out with a mixture of pain and pleasure as I start to fuck you harder. The other males press in around you, some of them stroking their cocks, others just laying them on you. You struggle for a moment, then start grabbing at them and stroking them, eagerly licking and kissing the larger ones.

One by one, they all start to cum on you, showering you with their hot seed. I watch, a huge grin on my face as I start to speed up, my knot starting to swell up. When they have all finished, you look up at me, cum dripping off every inch of you, your lip trembling as you start to whimper. I grab a hold of your cock and lovingly start to stroke you as we fuck, feeling it tremble with built up pressure and anticipation.

Right as I stuff my cock, knot and all, inside your ass, I grind against your prostate. You let out a cry, then cum hard just as I start to shoot my own load inside of you. You arch your back, screaming from the pleasure, as your own cum shoots onto your face and mixes with all the other cum. I let out a howl as mine leaks out around my knot, your hole too loose to hold it in anymore, and the whole room starts to applaud and cheer, all of them loving the show.

I pull out of you, leaving you there on the bed panting and spent, as I usher the others out of the room. I return to you once the door is locked, picking you up and carrying you into the shower, where I hold you as the hot water pours down over us, washing away all of the seed that covers your pretty fur.

Once you're clean, I carry you out and towel you off, fluffing your fur to make sure you're warm and dry. You haven't said a word yet, just kept your eyes closed and whimpered occasionally when I touched a sensitive spot.

I carry you back to the bed and lay you down under the covers, then crawl in next to you and wrap my arms around you. You wrap your arms and legs around my body, holding onto me tight, then mutter. "Thank you Master. Kitty loves his Master so very much."

I smile, then kiss you gently. "Master loves his kitty with all his heart."

You purr as I hold you, petting you gently as you drift off to sleep. You've earned it.