Desperation

Feeling hazy, as if just waking up, Carol found herself sitting around in the kitchen, blankly looking around, unfocused and confused, unsure of why she was there or even what she'd been doing. The green cat's grogginess was completely wiped out the second she heard Lilac’s bright voice coming from the next room over however, her ears perking up as soon as she heard the dragoness calling out for her, 
“Carol?”
Standing up and walking towards the doorway, feeling her heart thumping in her chest and her breath getting stuck in her throat, the feline girl stepped into the living room to see Lilac lying on the sofa. With a soft smile, the teenage water dragon leaned back, her purple eyes looking up at her friend as she ran her fingers through her hair, dressed in a tight pair of shorts and a top clinging to her chest. Staring down at her best friend, Carol gulped and felt a warm flash on her face, the heat slowly trailing down her body all the way to her loins, more aroused than she'd ever been in her life. The young feline silently eyed up the innocent Lilac, her mind telling her to do awful and deviant things as she hesitated, a bead of sweat rolling down her brow as she very nearly convinced herself to keep away from the dragon. Just as she was fighting her lustful desires, the girl heard a voice coming from behind her, deep and growling, recognising it as Jameson, the very same bear that had raped her and Lilac both, 
“Just take her~”
Shivering as she felt a hot breath on the back of her neck, Carol took a step towards the other girl, her hands shaking as the unseen man continued growling into her ear,
“You know you want her, you know she's not gonna stop you, just take her~!”
Standing over the dragoness, seeing the growing fear and anxiety in Lilac’s eyes, Carol hesitated for another moment as the bear's hands suddenly pushed past her, feeling the man's fur rubbing against her back as he reached around the cat. Carol watched as Jameson popped open the button on the little water dragon's shorts, letting her get a peek at Lilac’s pure white panties, not trying to fight back as the man grabbed her hands and brought them over to the softly whimpering Lilac’s crotch. Letting the rapist guide her as she breathed hard, Carol took the teen's shorts and slowly pushed them down, salivating as she stared at the puffy camel toe faintly peeking through her friend's underwear, panting as she all on her own grabbed the panties while Lilac sobbed. Just as she tugged the pair down, the green cat woke up in her bed with a gasp, shooting up as she heaved and gasped, drenched in cold sweat. Taking a moment to adjust to the sudden change in scenery, looking around her bedroom in a panic as she squinted at the light streaming through the window, Carol tossed her blanket aside to see her panties utterly drenched, soaked through with her own juices, blushing as she squirmed uncomfortably in her bed. 

Taking a few more minutes to properly wake up, trying to get her head straight as she did her best to handle the rather odd dream she'd just gone through, Carol couldn't help but to feel disgusted at herself for even having subconsciously having come up with such a thing. The state of her panties only further enraged the cub, unable to fathom why or how she could've actually gotten horny from a horrific idea such as molesting her best friend, looking downright ashamed as she finally slipped out of her bed, waddling over to her closet and pulling out a fresh set of underwear. Kicking off her soaked panties and quickly replacing them with a pink pair adorned with white polkadots, the cat tossed the wet underwear into her laundry hamper, not even wanting to see or think about what had happened. Still feeling very odd about her dream, on edge as she got dressed the rest of the way, Carol avoided her own gaze in the mirror as she slipped on her shorts and a black top, sighing as she quickly combed her hair, hoping she looked like she was at least mostly holding it together. Taking a deep breath as she lingered in front of her bedroom door, her hand hovering over the handle, the little feline finally opened the door and stepped through, doing her best to put on a smile as she walked into the living room. The cat spotted Lilac sitting on the sofa, having seemingly awoken a little bit before her, the image of the purple dragoness sitting there instantly bringing back a rush of memories of the dream she'd just had. Trying to ignore that as her tail shivered, Carol waved hello at her friend, 
“H… hey, sleep well?”
With a blanket over her belly and her knees curled up on the sofa, trying to fight past the morning sickness as if she was still stubbornly refusing any idea of a pregnancy, Lilac gave a sigh,
“I guess. You?”
Hiding the growing blush on her face by just quickly turning away from the older girl, Carol muttered as she headed towards the kitchen, 
“Yeah, I… I did… I'm just… gonna go grab some breakfast.”
The cat could tell that something was going on with Lilac as well, but she felt dirty just talking with the water dragon, like she didn't even deserve being in the same room as Lilac after the terrible dream she'd had about the girl. Thinking it was best for her to stay away from the hybrid dragon until she'd had some more time to clear her head, the feline decided that she'd try to see what was going on with Lilac some other time, her mind simply couldn't handle being close to the teen at that moment, fearful she'd do or say something very, very stupid and risk ruining their friendship. 

Trying to calm herself down, avoiding Lilac as best as she could within their rather small home, Carol couldn't help but to feel a twinge of relief, as well as guilt, when the purple dragoness left to take care of some chores. Feeling like she could settle down for a moment now that she was all alone, the girl sighed and laid down on the sofa, intending to just take a breather, feeling exhausted after the rather chaotic night's sleep she'd had. Instead, the cub's eyelids grew heavier by the second until she accidentally drifted off to sleep, squirming in her slumber as her mind brought her back to an all too familiar place and time, though from a very unfamiliar perspective. Standing in front of her bedroom, the door slightly ajar, the cat felt an irresistible urge to slip inside, feeling horny and fired up, panting like a feral beast as she stepped in. Lying in Carol's bed was none other than Lilac, fast asleep and wearing her skirt, unaware of the cat creeping up on her. Carol quickly saw that she was at the exact moment she was ambushed and raped in her own bed, though in her stead laid her friend, feeling a cold shiver running through her as she realised what role she was playing then. The overwhelming lust for the little dragoness overpowered any sense of shame or morality however, continuing to inch towards the sleeping reptile, feeling her loins growing wet as she readily accepted her role as the rapist, snarling as she faintly heard Jameson’s sly and disembodied laughs echoing across the room. Looking around, the green cat suddenly spotted the man standing right next to her, his cock in hand as he grinned down at her, laying his other hand on her shoulder as if to encourage the cub, his debaucherous gaze simultaneously thrilling and scaring the predatory feline. With the bear standing over her like some sort of a proud mentor, Carol turned back to the sleeping dragon, licking her lips as she made up her mind, desperate to ravish her best friend. 

Lingering over the peacefully snoring teen, panting as she tiptoed closer and closer until she could smell Lilac’s flowery perfume, Carol pounced on the girl sleeping in her bed, pinning the frantically thrashing dragoness down as she clamped her friend's muzzle shut. With Lilac’s muffled cries and terrified screeches only getting her even hornier, Carol hiked up her friend's skirt, spotting that the dragoness was wearing the exact same pair of panties she'd been wearing when she was raped: the childish white and blue striped undies she'd been so fond of before everything that happened during that day. Ignoring Lilac’s kicking and squirming, Carol rubbed her friend's mound through the soft panties, moaning with a smile as she listened to the squeaks she drew out as her fingertips traced the pussy lips visible through the fabric. With a snarl, the cat shoved her head under Lilac’s skirt, nuzzling her snout right up against the camel toe and taking a deep breath, sniffing the mouthwatering scent of the girl's innocent and young aroma. Unable to resist, Carol slapped her tongue right against the front of the panties, lapping at the dragon's crotch as Lilac trembled under her, letting her spit soak through the panties until the fabric was almost entirely translucent, leaving very little to the imagination. Eyeing up Lilac’s pussy through the underwear, the feline girl huffed as she hooked a finger through the side of the panties, yanking them aside as the water dragon's frantic squeals turned to sobs. Keeping her friend firmly in place, Carol opened her maw wide and clamped her muzzle around Lilac’s crotch, suckling on the puffy pussy lips as she shoved her tongue right into the reptile’s tight slit, moaning with orgasmic bliss as she got a good taste of the helpless teen. The cat ate out Lilac’s mound for quite some time, with Jameson lingering right over her shoulder the entire time, his cock throbbing in his hand as he watched her tongue sliding deeper into the crying dragon's cunt. Carol knew she needed more, she needed to have Lilac, all of Lilac, no matter what it took. With the water dragon's tears streaming down her face, Lilac desperately tried to shake her head and beg for mercy as her friend's tongue popped out of her pussy, her muzzle still clamped firmly shut as the cat instead pressed two fingers against her slit, rubbing at her pink folds for a moment before ramming in as hard as possible. Carol could feel Lilac’s pussy clenching hard around her digits as the dragoness’ pained scream filled the room, right on the verge of a climax when she suddenly snapped out of her nap. Sitting up with a scream, tears ran down Carol's cheeks as she looked around in a panic, hugging herself as she sobbed, a wreck as she leapt off the sofa and sprinted over to her room, looking inside to make sure Lilac wasn't lying in her bed. Seeing nothing but the empty spot where she'd been just that morning, the girl collapsed down onto the ground, crying into her hands as she sat against a wall, quivering and sobbing softly, thankful she was still home alone.

After gathering her nerves for some time, the young feline clambered back up to her feet, wiping her eyes as she groaned, feeling more angry than anything else. With a few seconds to calm down, Carol noticed that her panties were completely drenched again, much to the kitten's chagrin, sighing as she opened up her shorts, dropping them on the floor as she waddled towards the shower. Tossing her panties straight into the laundry, hoping that Lilac wouldn't pick up the lusty scent wafting off of the drenched pair of underwear, Carol quickly stripped down the rest of the way before stepping into the shower. Turning on the water and getting it nice and cold, hoping that an icy shower might cool her down and clear off her head, the cat let out a soft gasp as she stepped under the stream, sighing as it soaked through her fur. Closing her eyes as she scrubbed at her coat, it didn't take long for the girl's fingers to reach her loins, pouring a glob of soap on her palm to clean off the mess she'd made all over her pubic fur. Though Carol had intended to just scour off any signs of arousal from her horrible dream, her mind quickly strayed to something else entirely as her fingertips caressed her crotch, just barely passing her slit as she took a deep breath. Unable to resist, the needy cub brought her fingers closer and closer, until she was rubbing at her pussy, biting her lip and moaning under her breath, leaning into the stream of water and letting it massage her clit as she shivered. Suddenly, just as she was at her horniest, an image of a crying and sobbing Lilac flashed in her mind, the dragon's clothes ripped off as she was molesting the reptile. Horrified, Carol's eyes snapped open as she quickly pulled her hands away from her crotch, shaking as she leaned against the wall, exhausted and ashamed. Now more certain than ever that she needed to clear her head, Carol quickly scrubbed off the soap from her fur before turning off the shower, a dour look on the cub's face as she grabbed a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. 

Quickly drying herself off, the grumbling and sighing cat decided that even being by herself wasn't safe, her temptations were far too great for her to handle even that. Carol thought that if she were to spend a little time somewhere in public, where the risk of getting caught if she decided to try to do anything lewd would be far too great for anything to happen, then she might be able to work through whatever was going on with her. Certain that even the perverted and naughty side of her that seemed to be trying to control her as of late wouldn't take the risk of getting caught, the girl hurried back to her room, grabbing her top and shorts, reaching into her closet for some underwear. Without even noticing, Carol accidentally snatched up the very same blue and white striped panties she'd been wearing the day she was raped, too focused on keeping her mind pure and clear of any deviant thoughts to spot what she'd done. Hurriedly slipping on the panties, tossing on her short and top after that, the cat headed straight outside, wanting to get clear of the environment that reminded her of both Jameson and Lilac. Taking a deep breath of fresh air as she looked up at the bright midday skies, Carol decided to take her walk around the city, since her entire idea was to stay around others so she wouldn't be tempted to do anything naughty. At first, the little green feline's plan seemed to be working exactly as she'd hoped, with the distractions keeping her mind off of anything lewd. But as soon as she got acclimated to the city streets, Carol's debaucherous dreams returned in force. Staring down at the sidewalk, blushing with her hands in her pockets, images of Lilac flashed in her mind, each one more terrible than the last. The girl imagined her best friend posing for her, then her reaching under the water dragon's skirt, molesting and groping Lilac as the dragoness sobbed, pulling Lilac’s panties aside and stuffing her fingers as deep into that warm and wet slit as she could get them. Snapping back to reality at the honk of a passing car, Carol was mortified to glance down and see that she was wet enough for it to even start seeping through her shorts. Yelping at the sight, quickly squeezing her thighs together and covering up her crotch as she shuddered and looked around, Carol had to admit that her plan hadn't entirely worked as she'd hoped. 

Squirming in place on the sidewalk, whimpering quietly as she felt her soaked panties clinging to her sensitive pussy lips, even the slightest move making her knees weak as the underwear rubbed against her cunt, Carol was left in a rather difficult position. She knew that she couldn't just stay there, since the road and the sidewalk surely wouldn't stay empty for much longer, mortified at the thought of someone seeing her in such a state. In the hopes of just getting out of sight to plan her next move, the girl spotted an alleyway on the opposite side of the street, scurrying over as she panted, her tail pressed down flat against her flank. Slipping into the alleyway and behind a corner, stopping to catch her breath as she leaned against the wall, Carol huffed as she shook her head, getting frustrated at her own body. The cub had to do something, since she couldn't just keep going like this, and the question of what that something might be came rather quickly to the cat, since it was the only thing she hadn't yet tried out. All this time, Carol had been fighting tooth and nail to just ignore her urges, with very little success. The young feline thought that since nothing else was helping, maybe taking the exact opposite approach might be of more use, to give in and relieve her needs. She'd been very reluctant to even think about trying to get off, since her arousal all stemmed from such awful and disgusting fantasies, but Carol hoped that maybe some relief might chase away such terrible desires as well. With no other option, the kitten looked around, leaning against the wall and biting her lip as she slowly reached a hand between her legs. Shuddering the second she pressed her palm against the front of her shorts, her tail flickering as she instinctively pressed her hips against her hand, Carol had to stifle a moan by quickly clamping her muzzle shut, whimpering softly as she began to rub at her pussy through her pants. The girl could feel herself getting even more wet, her breath quivering every time her fingers rolled over her slit, but it wasn't quite enough to get her off as she'd hoped. Even in a quiet little alleyway like she'd managed to come across, Carol wasn't exactly happy with the idea of dropping her pants and stuffing her hand down into her panties, but it was looking like just some grinding over the shorts wasn't going to cut it. Holding her breath as her face went bright red, the cat reached down with both hands to pop open the button on her shorts, completely missing the fact that someone was watching her the entire time, having accidentally stumbled right into the alleyway behind Jameson’s apartment. 

Feeling a gust of air blowing down her pants as she unbuttoned her shorts and tugged the pair down slightly, Carol gasped, moaning against the palm of her hand, rubbing her thighs together as she panted. Just as the girl was about to reach down into her panties, she heard a can being kicked just off to the side, gasping as she turned to see Jameson standing there, a grin on the bear's face as he glared down the little feline, 
“Look at this, didn't get enough the first time around~?”
With her eyes wide in terror as she stared at her rapist, Carol froze on the spot, one hand clamped around her muzzle and the other down her shorts, trembling in fear as the man stepped closer to her, 
“Should've known you were such a slut for cock. I bet that whole crying and screaming thing was just an act the entire time, you were loving every second of it in reality, weren't you~?”
As the ursine came closer still, Carol's eyes teared up, a terrified whimper escaping her muzzle as she stayed still and silent, looking up at the man's perverted and toothy grin. Jameson stepped right in front of the girl, making no effort to hide the erection in his jeans as he eyed up the young cat's body, feeling her shiver as he reached down to stroke her side and belly, 
“Pull those shorts down, and I'll give you what you want~”
With tears streaming down her cheeks, softly sobbing, Carol didn't try to struggle or run from the man, obeying him as she pushed her shorts down to her ankles, revealing her blue and white panties, getting a laugh from the bear, 
“Still wearing undies made for little kids, I see. The same ones you were wearing when I visited you as well, how naughty~”
Jameson pressed two fingers against the front of the drenched panties, rubbing at the kitten's slit as she whined and squirmed in place, growling softly as he reached his other hand down to his crotch, popping open his jeans as he smirked. 

Keeping her eyes down in the pavement as she pulled her pants down, Carol felt her heart skip a beat as she heard the man's belt clinking open, a shiver running up from her paws to her muzzle as she listened to him slowly opening up the zipper, the hairs on the back of her neck standing on end as the man let out a soft sigh while pulling out his dick. Catching a faint whiff of the masculine scent she'd gotten a taste of when the bear assaulted her and her friend, the cat simultaneously wanted to run away and stay right where she stood, unable to resist the urge to get a peek, carefully lifting her head to see the rapist’s rock hard cock twitching in his hand, a strand of precum stretching down towards the ground from the tip of it. Seeing the scared yet enthralled look on the little girl's face, Jameson chuckled and leaned closer to the cub, one hand on her shoulder to keep her in place as he gave his cock a few quick pumps, letting a glob of his pre drip down onto her belly and bare thighs, 
“Shame your little friend isn't here as well, she had such a nice and tight cunt~”
Shivering and whimpering as she listened to the bear talking about Lilac, her face red with shame, Carol watched as the bear's hand let go of his manhood, his fingers still sticky with pre as he reached down towards her crotch. Jameson pushed the kitten's childish and soaked panties aside, giving an approving moan as he got a good peek at her puffy pussy lips, giving them a quick rub to smear her juices around while the cat gasped,
“Nice and wet, ready to be pumped full like the cum dump you are~”
Carol let out a bleat as the man shoved a finger into her cunt, her thighs squeezing tight around his hand as he just chuckled, twisting and pushing his digit all the way in, getting knuckle deep as the girl trembled. Jameson gave the cub a few good thrusts, relishing the way she squeaked every time he stuffed his finger deep into her pussy, before finally pulling out, holding his finger up for a moment before licking her juices off of his sticky digit, smearing the rest onto his cock,
“You gonna cry as hard as last time? I don't mind it, just makes it that much better~”

Having had enough of the foreplay, Jameson grabbed the girl hard, one hand wrapped around her neck and the other on her hips as he pinned the cub against the tile wall behind her back, keeping her in place as she flailed and squealed. Forcing the little cat's legs apart, the man pressed his tip against her opening, grinding against her pussy lips for a few moments as he adjusted his position slightly, trying to find a good pose to fuck the much smaller feline, all the while she whimpered and grabbed onto his chest. Feeling the bear's shaft throbbing against her cunt, dreading and waiting for the moment he'd finally enter her, Carol tried to do everything in her power to hold back the flood of tears swelling in her eyes, holding her breath until the rapist finally slammed inside of her with very little warning and absolutely no hesitation. The girl screamed loudly as Jameson plunged his dick almost balls deep in her pussy with the first thrust, grunting with a lecherous smile as he felt the already snug tunnel squeezing down hard around his cock, pulling the cub down onto his girth as he panted. Bursting into tears as the bear hammered at her cunt, her entire body shaking and rocking back and forth with the force of the man's thrusting, Carol couldn't really say whether she despised or loved the sensation of the rapist’s thick manhood gaping her slit wide open. Stuck between the wall and the much bigger adult, the feline didn't really have any option other than to stand there and take it even if she had hated the rutting, gasping for air in between screams and cries as the ursine ploughed her hard. 

Grabbing at the bear's fur as she screamed, mumbling incoherently and whining as the grunting man finally shut her up with a hand around her muzzle, Carol trembled as the rapist’s cock plunged balls deep inside of her, his sack slapping against her thighs. Hilting in the cub, Jameson’s upper lip curled up to reveal his fangs as he roared with bliss, having never felt a pussy as good and tight as the two little girls he'd had his way with, thankful that the cat had appeared practically at his doorstep as soon as he was feeling pent up again. Only growing more ferocious and ruthless as he neared his climax, the bear pounded away at Carol's cunt, snarling as he lifted her off the ground completely, nailing her as the young feline's paws flailed in the air, reaching one hand under her rump to hold her up. Squealing as she took the ursine’s cock, quivering all over as the fur on her cheeks grew damp with her tears, Carol could sense the bear getting closer to an explosive finish, wrapping her legs around the man's waist as she closed her eyes, knowing full well that her begging for him to pull out wouldn't do any good even if she was able to do so. Thrusting into the cat hard enough nearly knock the wind out of her, roaring as he sunk every last inch of his cock into the girl's tight slit while the shock caused her to clench down at just the right moment, Jameson didn't try to hold back as he shot his load deep into twitching kitten. Carol felt her womb immediately flooding with the man's seed, shivering as the sticky cum oozed down her thighs in globs and squirts as more was pumped inside of her, each throb of the cock in her causing the cub to quiver. Making sure to deposit every last drop of his seed in the cat, Jameson kept himself balls deep in her, panting until he'd squeezed the final shot into the girl, pulling out and letting go of her. Carol slumped down onto the ground with a squeak, gasping and sobbing as a puddle of cum quickly formed under her rump, soaking into her fur and her clothes as the bear stood over her, laughing and casually tucking his cock away,
“Next time you want some cock, just ask me instead of skulking around my alleyway. Oh, and bring that dragon girl along as well, I'd love to see how tight she is with a few fingers in her asshole~”
Wiping away tears from her face, Carol watched as Jameson turned and walked off, leaving her sitting alone in the alleyway.