Beautiful Twilight: POP
#11 of Beautiful Twilight
Beautiful Twilight: Pop
The bar was packed, the staff was stacked,
and the line to get in was around the building and back.
A mouse, a rat, a doe and a mutt,
The girls of twilight began to run low on smut.
Spark had the show! She had written it down,
But she had forgotten to leave it, before her night on the town.
She had the night off, the wolf was long gone,
And now the girls needed a show before dawn!
With no act to perform, the crowd became mean
They wanted a show, and chanted things quite obscene.
"Oh, what will we do?" Margie whimpered in fear
"That audience is angry, that is quite clear."
"I've got an idea! "Said Crystal, the rat,
"We could play "Pop!" How' you feel 'bout that?!"
"That's brilliant, wonderful, an idea quite divine!"
"We'll keep the crowd busy and close right on time!"
And so the girls all marched, all four to the stage
Ready and willing to calm the crowd's rage.
"We're gonna play Pop!" Margie shouted to all
And the crowd shut up, curious to the call
"Pop is a game, that we like to play,
That helps relieve the stress of the day.
The rules are quite simple, quite easy in fact,
All you need to do, is not react.
So take off your clothes, come stand next to us
If you have a big wiener, well that's quite the plus.
The game is quite simple, here's what we do,
We tickle, and touch, and grind up against you
Then we time, how long that it takes
Before an erection begins to take place!
All you need do, to win our crown,
Is stand here real still, and keep your 'boy' down.
If we manage to make you "pop"
The game is over, and then we stop.
The longer you last, the better the prize:
You get to spend the night between our thighs!
Two minutes of pleasure, and pain so unique
That's how long you must last the technique!
So come one come all, to our great game!
Be the first to win and achieve your fame!
What's this, too shy? Not a paw in the air?"
Ahh, there we are, someone taking a dare!
An otter boy, aww, he's really cute,
I wanna be first to make him shoot!
Melissa the mutt was wagging her tail,
Her eyes wandering the boy without fail.
His fur was tawny, tan and relaxed
His member was throbbing from under his slacks.
The canine growled low, and moaned with glee
Upon ripping off his slacks to see his pee-pee
The otter was hunky, and well packed indeed
But erect already? Not likely to succeed
But the game went on, with a squeeze and a grope
And that's all it took, for that first sticky rope.
Licking her muzzle, Melissa sighed at the male,
"What was his time? Four seconds?! You FAIL!"
The otter went back to his seat with a blush,
But not before the mutt cleaned off her new crush.
Next to come up was a tiger with pride.
He strolled to the stage and gave a great smile wide.
Lose this game? Not him! He was l33t!
The girls would have trouble, so they decided to cheat.
First was the rat, who tugged down his clothes
eleven full inches- the kitty had a hose.
The girls all grinned, at the length they saw
Ready and willing, they began to paw
They squeezed, gave a stroke, a nibble or two,
But the tall standing feline didn't even mew
Things looked grim for the girls that night,
The feline was putting up quite the fight.
A minute and ten, he was soon to win
Before the female deer got wise with a grin.
She leaned in close, whispering into his ear
"That dog over there- the one with the cute rear?"
A subby puppy with a thing for you kitty
I saw him watching you, it's really quite the pity
That you're up here and not down with him,
So cute and cut, and beautifully slim
Muscles so thick, and biceps so trim
A canine hard pressed to give you a rim.
Can you imagine, that long tongue he has,
Working and licking and slurping your ass?
That's all it took, for the tiger to blow
His cock erupted putting on quite the show.
He blushed deeply and returned to his seat with a sigh
Before the canine in question, decided to try.
They talked to each other, words soft and sweet
And the kitty then offered the doggy a seat.
On stage the girls were winning their game
Beating each and everyone down from fame
No one could stand, their loving soft touch
For every male that tried, it proved to much
And so the game ended, with one more fur
A feline named Jeice was sure to score!
The kitty had red fur, and was ready and play
He walked right up, and stood poised to stay.
The girls all grinned, and got right to work,
Teasing that kitty; already his cock gave a jerk.
Melissa was on the bottom, her fingers nimble and small
Tickling and massaging the underside of his balls
Margie was timing, reading the watch nice and close
And while the girls worked, a smiled curved under her nose
Crystal was behind, with both paws on his rear,
Her lips were whispering naughty thoughts to his ears.
And last was Elly, who's fingers worked slow,
The doe massaging the pubic fur for the show
Jeice to his credit, stood firm and strong
Although it was obvious it wouldn't take much to long.
The three girls didn't let up, even as the seconds ticked by
The kitty was quickly realizing the mistake of his try.
His will was wavering, and quickly fading away
And poor Jeice found he was unable to stay.
They finished him off, much to his dismay
With a time of 156- four seconds before his lay!
He'd lost- he was the closest of all
And he cursed the girls whom emptied his balls
He grumbled and snarled and whined quite a bit,
The crowd all laughed, the game was a hit!!
The bar closed down, the night was quite done
Out of all the furs who played, not a single won.
The girls were happy, disaster averted
The stage was clean, of all the cum that was squirted.
The chairs were put up, the glasses were clean
The money was counted, the machine filled with green
Crystal was right, they got out on time
They all went home, around 2 the bell chimed.
And Margie told Spark all about their story
The mouse quite happy to have achieved the glory.
And so all was well, and all ended right
And it was another night, at Beautiful Twilight.