Nikki fidgeted nervously at the curb by her driveway, craning her head to look up and down the road. Alex had e-mailed her a set of cryptic instructions. The young ‘princeling,’ as she and Karen called him, had returned from an extended trip to his home country, and he’d been all mysterious since then. Nikki knew that Nini was positively bursting to see him again, but he’d kept putting her off, saying that they’d see each other the night of the dance and that the wait would be worth it.
        The whole week at school, Nikki, Nini, Karen, and Samantha had been constantly abuzz about the mysterious night. Karen was certain a limo was involved, while Sammy had fanciful daydreams about a grand ball fit for royalty, since Alex was, after a fashion, royal. Nini hadn’t speculated about much of anything beyond how many orgasms Alex owed her by the end of the night.
        Along with Alex’s cryptic e-mail, which instructed her to be standing on her curb and ready to go by no later than 5pm, Nikki had received a second set of instructions from Samantha. They’d come tied with a ribbon to a box delivered to Nikki’s doorstep. She’d had a hard time convincing her parents that, since it was a gift from Samantha, she had a right to open it in private. She was glad she’d taken the precaution.
        Under a belted black peacoat that reached to her knees, Nikki now wore what had been carefully wrapped inside. Nikki wasn’t sure how her girlfriend managed it, but ever since Samantha had learned of Nikki’s love of slutty clothing, she’d somehow been able to find the most scandalous things in Nikki’s size. She was constantly helping Nikki choose more appropriate attire, too, but she truly relished pushing the envelope and seeing how daring of an outfit she could get Nikki to wear. 
        It had taken Nikki several attempts and a few Google searches to figure out how to put on the slinky green dress Samantha had sent her. It slung over one shoulder and draped across her body, scooping so low in the back that her tail poked out above it. Then it split, one stretch of fabric climbing back up to her shoulder while the other wrapped snugly around her hip to form the skirt, such as it was. Both of her sides were bare, along with one shoulder and almost her entire back. The tight skirt cupped her rump, ending just below it. She constantly felt like her breasts or butt--both bare underneath--would accidentally spill out. Which was probably part of the point, she guessed. So far, however, everything had stayed in place.
        Nikki sincerely hoped that a royal ball wasn’t actually on the agenda. If it was, she’d be staying in the car. A limousine rolled up at that precise moment, as if summoned by her thought. The mirror-tinted passenger-side window rolled down and Big tipped his hat at her.
        “Ma’am,” he said with a smile.
        “Hi, Big!” she said with a giggle. She always giggled when the pig addressed her as ‘ma’am,’ which was likely why he always did. 
        He rolled the window back up and drove forward slowly, until at last, the rear door was in front of her. It popped open.
        “Nikki!” came the collective cry from all of her friends inside. Nini and Alex sat in the very back, Alex in a tuxedo that would’ve looked comical on someone his age if he didn’t wear it so well, and Nini in a deep purple, sequined dress that came to her knees. Nini’s legs were tucked up on the seat and she was practically hanging on her boyfriend.
        Two other sets of seats formed a ‘U’ with the seats in the back, then doors on both sides separated this area from a stereo system and bar. Opposite Nikki’s door, Karen sat with her muzzle against Jake’s neck, her teeth bared, dressed in a short, swishy skirt and white silk, backless top. Nikki could smell her heat from the door. Her boyfriend was dressed simply but smartly in a white oxford and black slacks, complimenting his date’s color scheme. Nikki stepped into the limo so she could see Samantha. 
        Nikki’s girlfriend was dressed stunningly in a long dress of gold satin. The shimmery fabric clung to her in a way Nikki had seen on movie stars but never on someone their age. The slit in either side was clear up to her narrow hips, and Nikki could see almost all of her bright white leg through it. Her shining white hair hung free down to her waist except for a small part that had been pinned up to resemble a crown. 
        “Nikki. No coats in the limo. We’re all dying to see what your girlfriend picked out for you,” Alex said gently, so as not to make Nikki or Samantha blush too much, although Samantha was already shining bright red through her fur. Among this crowd, despite being more comfortable than she had been a few months ago, she was still Sammy. Her erotic, domineering Samantha side only came out in private.
        Nikki blushed faintly and peeked under her coat to ensure everything was still in place, then untied the belt and carefully let the coat slip off her shoulders. She gave it a toss to the other side of the limo, then slipped into the seat beside Samantha.
        “Wow,” whispered Jake, who then yelped as Karen bit him.
        There were appreciative murmurs from all her friends, which only deepened her blush. She shivered when Samantha’s lips brushed her ears and she whispered, “You look beautiful.”
        Nikki giggled shyly and murmured her thanks. Alex reluctantly bent his head away from Nini’s kiss and smiled at her. “You’re finally wearing the hair pin I got you,” he noted.
        Nikki smiled, absently fussing at her traditionally messy hair with one hand, checking to make sure the gold and amethyst hair pin stayed in place. “Yeah. I’m still worried I might set it on fire, but the earring Samantha bought me matches it perfectly, so thank you.”
        “Speaking of matching, your collar makes that dress look even sexier,” Karen added through Jake’s fur. 
        Nikki blushed and lifted her hand to brush her fingers softly over her collar. Karen and Nini both loved trying to convince Samantha to tug on it for them. Samantha hid her face against Nikki’s shoulder before either one could ask, so the two girls just giggled together, enjoying both Nikki’s and Samantha’s blushing.
        Alex grinned and hit a small button by the window and the car rolled away from Nikki’s house. The six of them broke into conversations among the couples. It was obvious what was on Nini and Karen’s minds, and the heavy scent of Karen’s heat had an effect on Nikki too, even though she was out of season. She pressed comfortably against Samantha and leaned down to kiss her shoulder.
        “Should I be hanging on you that way?” Nikki asked with a giggle.
        Samantha blushed bright red and slipped her arms around Nikki’s middle, glancing away shyly. “Karen’s here,” she whispered so that only Nikki could hear, even though Nikki had spoken loud enough to be heard by everyone. Then she added, “Everyone’s here.”
        “That doesn’t seem to be stopping anyone else,” Nikki said, dropping her voice to a whisper and motioning toward Karen. The tigress had her hand on the bulge that was steadily growing in Jake’s slacks, and her tongue was in the wolf’s ear. Jake looked just as embarrassed as Samantha was, but he didn’t protest. It was pretty clear who was the alpha in that relationship.
        “Nikki. . .” Samantha said uncomfortably, frowning. 
        “I know, I’m sorry,” Nikki murmured immediately. She tilted her muzzle down and gave her girlfriend an apologetic kiss. Despite being aggressively dominating in private--and occasionally around strangers--Samantha was still rather timid about sex in general, and even about their relationship when they were around people they knew. After four months of dating, Samantha and Nikki still hadn’t deliberately touched each other, though they indulged in mutual masturbation--among other things--every time they got the chance. 
        Nikki was perfectly content to move on at Samantha’s pace, especially since that pace often included wildly daring stunts when they were alone. Despite drowning in a sea of Karen’s pheromones, Nikki cooled her own body and nestled against Samantha more demurely, giving her a place to hide if she wanted, too. She turned toward Nini, curious.
        “Nini, aren’t we picking your cousin up?”
        Friday, Nini had mentioned her older cousin, Elena, coming to town, and she’d invited her along to be polite. It was obvious that Nini was a little conflicted over inviting her. She liked Elena, but Alex had insinuated that his surprise was intended only for the closest of friends. Nini had also hinted that Elena was downright gorgeous, however, and to hear that coming from someone as beautiful as Nini truly piqued Nikki’s interest. Nikki was trying not to let on that, for her, curiosity had beaten any sense of intrusion.
        But Nini shook her head. “No. Apparently, her date went so well that she’s going to the Spring Fling. I promised her we’d pick her up in the limo after the dance, though.”
        “We have the limo all night?” Samantha asked, eyes wide.
        Alex smiled. “All night. Why simply take a limo to have it drop you off somewhere? It is its own destination. I thought you girls would enjoy it.”
        “We do!” all four girls said at once, then giggled.
        Jake made a nervous little cough and Nikki looked over, curious. Excited, Karen’s hand had tightened on the bulge in Jake’s slacks. Nikki could see the tigress’s unsheathed claws in the limo’s low light. Jake twisted away for a moment, taking a drink from a champagne flute as an excuse. 
        “What’s that?” Nikki asked, cocking her head curiously. The flute was filled with a translucent red liquid.
        Jake seemed relieved for the distraction, but Karen’s hand didn’t move away. “Gatorade,” he said sheepishly. Then he reached into the space between the seats and hefted a gallon jug of the red sports drink. “Mrs. Keating stopped me at the door, shoved this in my arms, and told me it’s best to stay hydrated. It was the weirdest thing.”
        Nikki’s eyes widened. She glanced around and saw Karen and Samantha nodding in agreement to Jake’s story.
        “Ohmigod!” Nikki squealed.
        “What?!” asked almost everyone else in the limo.
        “Mr. and Mrs. Keating know you’re fucking!”
        “WHAT?!”
        Nikki bobbed her head and pointed at the gatorade. “Mr. Keating keeps a six pack of those by the bed. Jane told me Mrs. Keating makes him drink it to ‘refuel.’ They totally know you’re fucking.”
        Jake squeaked and swallowed nervously as everyone else, especially Karen, stared at Nikki in disbelief. Samantha broke the silence a moment later.
        “I don’t get it. How would Jane know about anything like that?”
        Nikki squeaked and blushed bright red. She’d forgotten that there were still some things the Keating sisters were innocent about when it came to their babysitter. Karen arrived at the conclusion first.
        “OH GROSS!”
        “What?” Samantha asked, still confused. Everyone else looked away from her, embarrassed. Nikki leaned in to whisper the truth to her.
        “Mr. Keating found out about babysitter. . .playtime. Ever since then, your mom and dad have been. . .playing with her, too.”
        “EW!” Samantha squealed, slapping her both her hands over her muzzle. Despite themselves, Alex, Nini, Nikki, and Jake couldn’t help but burst into giggles and chuckles as the two Keating sisters screwed up their faces, squirming in discomfort. 
        Nini recovered first. Still giggling, Nikki looked up at her. The feline had a grin on her lips, and it was growing wider.
        “So, if your dad’s been banging Jane. . .and you’ve been eating Jane out. . .” she began.
        “JESUS CHRIST NINI I SWEAR TO GOD SHUT UP!” Karen screamed before burying her face in Jake’s shoulder, thumping her feet repeatedly on the ground and shaking her head. Everyone laughed this time, including Samantha, who leaned a little more comfortably into Nikki’s body.
        “I’m really glad I only watched, now,” she said, still blushing. Everyone but Karen laughed at that, which made Samantha smile.
        “Hang on,” said Jake slowly. “We’re forgetting something important here.”
        “Yes,” Alex said with a nod. He toasted in Jake’s direction with his own champagne flute of red Gatorade. “The furious Mr. Keating knows you’re . . . what is the idiom? Sticking it to?” Nini nodded, patting her exotic princeling’s leg. “Sticking it to his daughter.”
        “AND,” Jake continued, raising a finger. “And I’m NOT DEAD!”
        “Cheers to that, I say,” Alex said with a grin, raising his glass again.
        “Cheers,” agreed everyone but Karen, who was still having a fit with her face buried against Jake’s back. 
        The car came to a stop and Alex rolled down one of the windows to peer outside. “Good timing! We have arrived!”
        “Where are we?” Nikki asked. She’d been dying with curiosity ever since Alex had announced the big night. They all had.
        Alex stood from his seat, stooping under the limo’s low ceiling to walk to the middle. He pushed a button, retracting the limo’s sunroof, which was big enough for all of them to stand up through. “Come and see,” Alex said with a smile, beckoning for Nini and then for all of them.
        Nikki and Samantha held hands as they stood up beside Nini and Alex. She could hear Jake and Karen whispering below. It took the wolf a few moments to convince the eldest Keating sister to show her face again. When they popped up, Karen was studiously trying to avoid eye contact with anyone, but the vista was such that any embarrassment was soon forgotten.
        The limo was parked at the edge of the Roosevelt City Planetarium’s parking lot atop Takahashi Ridge. The ridge was one of the edges of Willow Valley, and the planetarium marked the highest altitude inside Roosevelt City limits. Their vantage overlooked Willow Valley and the darkening sky made for an impressive canopy overhead. Ordinarily packed with amateur astronomers and hikers, the parking lot tonight was conspicuously empty.
        “Oh, Alex, it’s beautiful,” Nini whispered, pressing against him.
        Alex smiled fondly, brushing his fingers over her cheek before turning toward all of them. “My friends. Thank you for being with us tonight. I asked you here because, to my surprise, you have shown me that it is possible for me to have true friends who care nothing of what I am, only who I am. You are all very special to me, and to my Nini, and I want to thank you for accepting me as your friend.”
        Nikki leaned closer against Samantha, who was staring with sparkling eyes. “He’s such a natural speaker,” she whispered, only to be playfully shushed with a brief kiss.
        “As you all know, five years ago, my father arranged for my betrothal. Because he is wise and generous, he gave me the chance to choose my own bride-to-be. I was seven, and, in many ways, far more silly and foolish than I am now. My father was skeptical of my choice then, and I believe Mrs. Goldmane was even more skeptical of me. But I never doubted Nini, and she has always proven to have been the wisest possible of choices.
        “Our betrothal was one of politics, despite my father’s unconventional generosity. But in five years, I have figured out what it is to be in love. When I visited my country last month, it was to visit my grandfather, the king, to tell him that I love Nini truly, and have never doubted my choice.”
        Everyone held their breath as Alex turned to Nini and took one of her hands in his. He knelt and retrieved something from his pocket.
        “The king said to me, ‘I gave this ring to your father, that he might take a wife who would keep our line pure. I was foolish then. Your mother taught me that, when she broke your father’s heart. I give it to you now that you may make it a ring of love. It is probably still foolish, but I think it is foolish for all the right reasons.’”
        The box in Alex’s hand was made from polished black wood with the Greatwolf coat of arms enamelled on the top. He opened it, revealing a gold ring inside bearing a massive diamond flanked by two sapphires. Onyx baguettes were set into the band, completing the Greatwolf colors. Everyone gasped. Tears were rolling down Nini’s cheeks.
        “Nini Dianna Goldmane, will you marry me for love, instead of politics?”
        The group held their breath. Nini covered her muzzle with both her hands, her body shaking as she stared at Alex. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, she started to nod her head.
        “Oh, Alex, yes!” she squealed. Nini dropped down on her knees to hug her fiance fiercely around the neck. Karen, Jake, Samantha, and Nikki all cheered. Samantha reached up and grabbed Nikki’s chin, turning her head so they could kiss. To Nikki’s surprise, the tigress pushed her tongue inside Nikki’s mouth. Nikki squeaked, lifting her hands to steady herself against Samantha’a shoulders as she was kissed. She could feel the dampness of a few tears in the fur of her girlfriend’s cheeks. She pulled away from the kiss, grinning softly.
        “Thinking of proposing to me?” she asked teasingly. 
        Samantha’s hands stroked down her bare back and she giggled. “Ask me again after high school, okay?”
        “Aww, after high school!? That’s like, forever away!”
        Samantha grinned. “So we’ll just have to see if you have the patience to wait.”
        For some reason, Jake chuckled at Samantha’s wording. Nikki glanced over to see Karen blushing, which was rather uncharacteristic of her. Nikki opened her mouth to ask, but all four of them were distracted by the urgent, wet sounds coming from the other couple. Nini and Alex’s teary embrace had segued quickly into a passionate kiss. Alex kept trying to pull away with some decorum, but each time he did, Nini lunged forward to shove her tongue in his mouth.
        Samantha made a soft squeak and discretely hid her face against Nikki’s shoulder, though Nikki could feel her eyelashes as the tigress stared at the couple. Across from them, Karen quietly whispered, “Fuck,” as she openly stared. One of her paws drifted down her body, pressing her skirt against her crotch as she watched her best friends make out.
        Nikki made a soft squeak to try to regain their attention. “We should, um, get back inside,” she said. She, Samantha, and Jake ducked back inside the limo. Karen had to be nudged by the closing glass before she tore her eyes away and ducked down. 
        Nikki settled back into her seat with Samantha as Jake finished closing the glass. As it slid shut, Nini made a startling snarl and pushed Alex forward. He fell backwards into the plush carpet and his girlfriend climbed on top of him. The tuxedo pants did very little to hide Alex’s impressive bulge. Nini straddled him, her sequined dress riding up, giving her friends a clear view of the sodden crotch of her panties as she pushed it against Alex’s bulge.
        “Oh my god,” Samantha squeaked, mortified but staring at the arousal dripping down her best friend’s inner thighs. Nikki couldn’t help but giggle. She leaned up a little, tongue darting into Samantha’s ear as she whispered, “I think you’re getting a taste of your own medicine.”
        “You don’t think they’re going to. . .do it?”
        Nikki watched for a moment as Nini pushed her crotch against the ridge in Alex’s pants. “I think they’d eventually come to their senses. . .if it weren’t for your sister.”
        As if on cue, Karen stripped out of her shirt just a few feet away, revealing that she was bare underneath. “Jake,” she said breathlessly, “Fuck me.” It was a command. Nikki shivered, recognizing the tone as one learned from Mrs. Keating, the same tone Samantha used on her. Jake glanced over at her and Samantha, his expression nearly apologetic, then began undoing his belt. Karen’s skirt dropped to the plush carpet, leaving Samantha’s sister in nothing but a pair of heels. 
        “Ohmygodohmygodohmygod,” Samantha whimpered, hiding her face fully in Nikki’s neck, no longer peeking. Nikki held her softly and shifted on the seat with her, moving to lay out on the leather rather than simply sit. Samantha stretched out behind her and Nikki shivered at the feel of her warm body against her back. Pointedly, she scooted her butt back into the tigress’s crotch and could feel her warmth, despite her embarrassment. Samantha put her hand on Nikki’s side, grateful for the place to hide, and rested her head against the bunny’s bare back, where she could either hide or peek as she chose. Nikki nestled comfortably and put her arm up on the console between the seats to rest her own head. She shifted her arm again, having hit several buttons by mistake, and moved so none of them were poking into her. She and Samantha both made surprised squeaks as the car rolled into motion again, but no one else seemed to notice.
        Across from them, Jake slipped his unbuttoned shirt off his shoulders just as Karen finished impatiently tugging his boxers down past his erection. Nikki and Samantha both gasped when the knotted shaft sprang free. “Fuck,” Nikki heard herself saying softly, “That’s big.”
        She had very little to compare it to, only an 8-year-old dog’s shaft and the petite girlcock of Harper just last week. Jake was easily bigger than either. Knowing that there was no chance of the cock being aimed at her--and knowing how much Jake and Karen actually cared for each other--helped keep Nikki’s repulsion factor low. It was like watching a porn. She would’ve preferred to watch two lesbians, but straight porn was pretty good, too. And this one happened to star her best friends.
        There was a soft wet sound, and Nikki turned toward Nini and Alex as the girl finally pulled her muzzle off of his. “What?” Her eyes landed on Jake’s shaft as Karen pushed the wolf into the seat opposite Nikki. “Oh, you wanna see big?” There was a challenge in her voice.
        “Nini. . .” Alex tried to interrupt, sounding terribly embarrassed.
        “Hush, Alex,” she said with playful sharpness, kissing him again. “Jake and Karen decided to start a round of show and tell, and for once, I brought the biggest toy!” She wiggled her ass back at the group, which had the effect of grinding her slick panties against Alex’s considerable bulge, then she slipped off her fiance to kneel beside him. She pointed at thin stretch of carpet that separated Nikki’s seat from Karen’s. 
        “Go lie down,” she said in a fair mimic of Karen’s commanding voice. “And show them.”
        Nikki covered her mouth, stifling a giggle, unable to believe what was about to happen right in front of her. The look on Alex’s face was priceless. Apparently he hadn’t thought of the consequences of trapping a tigress in heat and his deprived girlfriend together in the plush confines of a limo. Nikki could’ve warned him about the timing, if he hadn’t been bent on so much mystery.
        Karen had calmed herself for the moment. Her body was taut and her inner thighs were a mess of arousal that was now starting to shine the leather seat under her butt, but she was waiting politely for Nini to stake her claim in the biggest-dick contest Nikki had inadvertently started. Her fingers were wrapped possessively around Jake’s cock, stroking it with agonizing slowness, precum dribbling over her fingers. Jake, for once, seemed even more impatient than Karen was.
        Alex glanced at the four of them with a sheepish look as he obediently moved to the spot indicated, laying with his head toward the front of the limo. If Nikki had been sitting rather than reclining, there wouldn’t have been enough room for both Alex and her feet on the strip of carpet. Alex undid his bowtie, which, to Nikki’s surprise, was real, and then unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt. The result would’ve been roguishly handsome enough for even Nikki to appreciate if he hadn’t been lying on the floor under orders from his girlfriend. 
        Nini grew impatient quickly and practically pounced on Alex. While their attention had been on her boyfriend, she’d apparently stripped nude. Nikki glanced around, but didn’t see the sequined dress or soaked panties anywhere. Her nude form was close enough to smell, and even though she wasn’t in heat, the scent of her arousal was strong enough to war with Karen’s now that she was so near.
        “Wow,” Samantha whispered into Nikki’s ear. “She’s so pretty.”
        “I know,” Nikki said, cheeks flushing as her eyes roamed over Nini’s body. “I was super jealous of Alex, before I met you.” Samantha giggled and Nikki turned her head, letting the tigress shove her tongue in her mouth. Nikki shivered, sucking on the girl’s barbed tongue. She tried to roll to face her, but Samantha put a firm hand on her hip, not letting her. 
        “I don’t wanna play where they can see,” Samantha whispered, gently biting Nikki’s lower lip. “You’re perfect right where you are.” Emphasizing her point, Samantha’s hand move to Nikki’s bare back. The tigress stroked her fur lovingly, gaining confidence from knowing that no one could see what she was doing. 
        “Holy shit,” Karen squeaked, drawing the two girls’ attention back to the scene unfolding. Nini was grinning triumphantly, her hands still on the pants she’d pulled down to Alex’s knees. Nikki’s eyes widened. Alex wasn’t huge, but it was easy to see that he was bigger than Jake. The real surprise was not in length, however. The princeling’s knot was thicker than Nikki had ever imagined one could get. Harper’s knot had been the size of a plum, and both Hans and Jake sported one similar in size to a tomato. In comparison, Alex’s was the size of a grapefruit. It was as big as both of Nikki’s fists together.
        “Jesus Christ, Nini,” Nikki whispered, staring as precum beaded on the tip of Alex’s cock, glistening for a moment before rolling down the side. 
        A blush tinged Nini’s fur as she grinned, reaching down to grip the shaft lovingly. She gave Alex a few slow strokes and, like Jake, he dribbled messily, both boys clearly quite pent up. “I mean, I’ve never taken the knot,” she admitted with a giggle. “Let’s be realistic, right?”
        “Ha,” Karen squeaked. “Yours may be bigger, Nini, but at least mine fits!”
        “What! No way you two have tied.”
        “Wanna bet?” Karen asked confidently. She was already moving over to straddle Jake’s lap. Rather than facing her boyfriend, she faced the group, putting on an obscene show as she spread her legs. Arousal dripped from her swollen lips to land on Jake’s cock. The wolf slid his hands up Karen’s legs, claws unsheathed and dragging through her fur until he grabbed her by the waist. It was obviously a position both of them were familiar with.
        “What’s the bet?” Nini asked, blushing and shaking her head after staring for a moment at Karen’s lewdly spread pussy. 
        Karen reached down and grabbed the head of Jake’s cock. Her grip was so firm that the flesh turned purple as it bubbled precum, which she then smeared over the tip liberally. Nikki shivered and stared, entranced. Behind her, Samantha was wriggling, her breath shallow. Her hand slid lower on Nikki’s back, fingers brushing her tailbase.
        “If Jake and I knot, you and Alex have to try to, too!” Karen’s voice was shaky with excitement.
        “Fine,” she agreed over the sound of Alex’s protests. “And if you don’t, Jake doesn’t get to blow his load in your ass.” She grinned. Nikki gasped. Karen was quite vocal about how much she loved the sensation of her ass being filled with Jake’s seed. The tigress would be impossible to console if she lost.
        “De-eeeeal,” Karen said without hesitation, hissing out the middle of the word as she lowered herself onto Jake’s tip. Everyone started as Karen’s tailhole parted around the pointed canine tip. Not to be outdone, Nini climbed on top of Alex. Unlike Karen, she faced her lover when she mounted him. She rolled her hips and her cunny bumped Alex’s fat knot teasingly, making him groan. Then she perched up on her toes and leaned back, grabbing one of Alex’s ankles in each hand, her body arching up, the display of her wet sex just as lewd as Karen’s had been. 
        Alex groaned lovingly at the sight and reached down to grasp his shaft in one hand, just above the knot. Her reached out to squeeze Nini’s ass with the other hand and the girl mewled with delight. As Karen was slowly sliding down Jake’s shaft beside them, Alex angled his tip between Nini’s cheeks. She rolled her hips down and both Nikki and Samantha gasped along with Nini’s moan as she was penetrated. 
        As her best friend, Nikki was privy to the fact that Nini had only let Alex fuck her a handful of times. Even though they got far more alone time than Karen and Jake, Nini often said that she enjoyed taking it slow and that Alex was wonderfully patient with her. Nikki still wasn’t quite sure how anal sex equated to taking it slow, even if it was only a few times, but she’d never said anything. Now, though, driven by her longing during Alex’s absence, the excitement of the proposal, and the thrill of a challenge, Nini displayed none of her inexperience. Behind Nikki, Samantha jumped slightly as Nini thrust her hips down, several inches of Alex’s shaft disappearing inside her. 
        “Fffffuck,” Karen squeaked. “Nnnnini. . .you gonna watch?”
        All eyes turned from Nini to Karen. Nikki couldn’t help but gasp at how stretched her tailhole was. Jake had seemed big on his own, but compared to Karen’s slick little holes, he looked enormous. Nikki stared, fascinated that she could see Jake’s pulse in the knot that was nestled under Karen’s tail. Karen’s body tensed and then deliberately relaxed. She pushed herself downward and Jake’s claws tightened on her hips, pulling on her. 
        “Oh fuck,” Nikki whispered as everyone else, especially Karen, held their breath. Nikki let out a slight squeak as she felt Samantha’s hand grip her bare backside tightly. At some point, the tigress’s hand had slid from her tail to underneath her dress without Nikki noticing. Nikki groaned and would’ve closed her eyes if not for the display in front of her. Instead, she slowly rolled her hips into Samantha’s hidden hand as they all watched Karen’s pink anus stretch wider.
        Halfway down the pulsing knot, shudders rippled through Karen’s body and her athletic tummy clenched. Behind her, Jake let out a low growl as Karen’s already tight hole gripped the thickest point of his knot like a vice. Karen let out half a squeal before the tightness of her body choked it off. Her cunny spasmed powerfully as she came and the thick fluid of her orgasm squirted out of her. Nikki felt the hot cream land on her face and felt Samantha duck down a little as it peppered her ears. Much more splattered on Nini’s upthrust crotch and tummy, and the girlcum glittered in the other girl’s fur like sequins. Pussy still spasming, Karen found her voice again and cried out as she thrust her hips down. The knot disappeared inside her and her tailhole clenched fiercely around the narrower base, muscles twitching as Karen continued to cum.
        The limo was silent aside from heavy breathing for a moment, then Nini opened her mouth to say something. An amazed expletive, Nikki guessed, and would’ve uttered one herself if she weren’t struck dumb by what she’d witnessed. Nini was interrupted by the thump of Jake’s body against the leather seat. He growled again loudly.
        “Oh fuck, Jake, yes!” Karen squealed. Nini cried out softly with alarm as Karen squirted again and Jake thumped and jerked spasmodically underneath her. It took Nikki a moment to realize what was happening, and just as she did, Samantha squeezed her butt tightly and whispered, “Jake’s cumming!”
        Nikki’s eyes flickered down to Nini’s glistening body as she began to move. Karen was still cummng--though she’d stopped squirting--when Alex’s knot bumped the stretched ring of Nini’s asshole.
        “Nini,” Nikki began, intending to let the girl out of the bet, but Nini, panting, just shook her head.
        “Try to relax your whole body,” Karen chimed in helpfully, her voice cracking once or twice as Jake moved underneath her. She nestled back and Jake moved his hands from fiercely gripping her hips to hugging her around the waist. She moved her hips slowly in Jake’s lap, and Nikki was tempted to just stare, loving to watch the tigress’s cunny twitch with orgasm.
        “Grab me,” Nini hissed softly to Alex. Alex licked his lips and glanced from Nikki to Karen. Although neither he nor Nini moved, Nini clenched her teeth and hissed in pleasure. Nikki blushed as she realized that Alex was growing even more aroused from seeing his friends watching him. He hesitated a moment then grabbed her hips as requested. 
        The hand on Nikki’s ass shifted unexpectedly. Samantha’s fingers drifted nearer to the cleft of her pert cheeks than they ever had in the past. Nikki blushed, knowing she was a mess with arousal, dripping wet and dying to cum along with her friends. Samantha’s fingers dipped inward just as Nini thrust her body down in front of them. Alex’s fingers gripped Nini’s narrow hips tightly as Samantha’s fingers touched Nikki intimately for the first time, sliding experimentally between her arousal-slicked cheeks. Slowly, impossibly, Nini’s tailhole began to stretch wider and the knot started to gradually sink into her. At the same time, Samantha’s middle finger curled, pressed against Nikki’s own anus, and slid inside easily.
        Hidden from the others, Samantha shifted her muzzle and bit down on the nape of Nikki’s neck. Nikki squeezed her legs together on the seat as she came hard, her tailhole clenching down around Samantha’s fingers. She trembled and bucked a few times even though she tried to remain still, and she felt her soaked cunny squirting into her clenched thighs. Nikki knew Samantha wouldn’t want to be caught fingering her by the others in the group, so she kept her entire body clenched, trying not to buck too much and having to bite her lip painfully hard to keep from crying out. 
        As her first, intense orgasm faded, Nikki let her eyes flutter open, not remembering when she had shut them. To her amazement, Nini was split wide across the thickest point of Alex’s knot. Alex shifted his hand slightly and pulled, and the knot disappeared as Nini screamed. Nikki wasn’t quite sure if the scream was in pleasure or pain, but there was a look of bliss on Alex’s face. 
        In the next moment, the couple came simultaneously. Alex’s head and shoulders thudded into the thick carpet as he bucked and Nini’s scream only continued. In the din, Nikki’s ears picked up the electronic hum of a small motor. She tore her eyes away from Nini’s spasming cunt just in time to make eye contact with Big. The motor whirred again and the half-inch gap of the privacy window closed again. Considering Nini’s scream, Nikki could scarcely blame him.
        Nikki’s eyes found her friend’s twitching cunny again. Alex was still twitching and jerking underneath her, thrusting up hard. Samantha’s finger began to move again, pumping inside of Nikki’s clenched tailhole rapidly. Staring at both Nini and Karen’s orgasming girlhoods, Nikki came again, managing to keep her noises to a desperate whimper, though her hips bucked as hard as Alex’s were. Samantha’s eager little giggle by her ear was like music and it intensified her orgasm for a moment. The sticky fluid of her orgasm ran down the back of her thigh, pooling with her other liquids on the stain-guarded leather.
        “S-samantha,” she whimpered, and thankfully her girlfriend stopped, though she left her finger pushed in deep. With the other two couples now tied together, panting or occasionally squeaking when one of the girls came again, Samantha gave Nikki’s collar an imperious tug to turn her head. Nikki obeyed and Samantha kissed her again. It was sweet and slow, an expression of love, but Samantha peppered in a few of the tongue tricks she’d taught herself to keep Nikki aroused. Nikki moaned around the tongue just as the car came to a stop.
        “W-wait, were we moving?” Alex asked rather blearily. Nini had lifted herself up shakily and now sat upright on Alex rather than leaning back with her hands on his feet. She was still on her toes though, legs spread as lewdly as Karen’s were. 
        “I. . .may have accidentally hit a. . .” Nikki began. She was interrupted by the door opening.
        “Nini, it’s only 7, I said you could come get me at. . .Oh m-my god!”
        “Oh god,” Nini whimpered. “I can’t close my legs. It’s too big!” A second later she remembered she had hands and thrust them in front of her crotch. 
        “For the love of god, close the door!” Nikki squealed. She could feel Samantha shrink smaller behind her.
        A gorgeous teenage cheetah with movie-star hair stood in the open door, a dark mutt boy with outrageous hair and a bespeckled crimson fox by her side. She stared in on the near orgy the six friends had started inside the limo, her own cousin speared on a massive cock. After gaping for several more seconds, the boy gave her an urgent push. The cheetah’s mouth snapped shut and her cheeks blossomed with a dark red blush. She hurriedly tumbled into the limo. The boy followed, dragging the stunned, shorter vixen along with him as he closed the door.
        “THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT!” Nikki screamed, mortified.
        “Fff-f-fuck,” Alex groaned, his hips jerking. Nini squealed in surprise, hands falling away from her crotch to brace against Alex’s chest as he came inside her again. As Elena and the two strangers stared, Nini came hard despite her embarrassment, cunny twitching as Alex’s seed poured into her a second time.
        “Nini!” Elena hissed, staring openly at her cousin’s twitching cunny. “What are you doing?!”
        “Fuck, what does it look like she’s doing?” Karen asked brazenly with a giggle. Then she added, “O-oh, god, Jake!” Karen leaned forward, hands on her spread knees, hips bouncing wildly in Jake’s lap for several long moments as the blushing wolf’s hips jerked powerfully into her. Nikki could see his testicles clenching rhythmically as he unloaded inside his smart-mouthed girlfriend.
        “Oh my god!” Elena squealed, covering her mouth, but not her eyes, with her hands, staring now at Karen’s pussy. Nikki secretly wished that Karen hadn’t already shot all of her cream. She would love to watch Elena’s face as her cousin was coated in Karen’s cum.
        The boy at Elena’s side shifted, drawing Nikki’s attention. With most of the seats occupied--and her knotted cousin blocking the floor--Elena and her two friends had sat in the carpet on the bar end of the limo. With nine people, it was starting to get crowded. 
        The movement that had caught Nikki’s eye was the boy’s tail wagging. He was staring openly, eyes often glancing back at Elena and the other girl to gauge their reactions. He seemed cute enough, but to Nikki he felt like an intruder and made the fur on the back of her neck bristle. On Elena’s other side was a pretty girl with icy blue eyes and blonde hair in the same traditional mess that Nikki’s usually fell into. She and Elena were wearing matching dresses, the cheetah in black and the fox in a blue that matched her eyes.
        Those eyes. . .Nikki let out a surprised squeak of recognition. Harper! Nikki’s cheeks flushed dark red and she jerked her eyes away before the vixen could make eye contact. She turned her attention back to Elena.
        “This is what you invited me to?” Elena asked incredulously. “A giant. . .s-sex party in a limo?!”
        Nini was panting, orgasm having passed, still braced against Alex’s heaving chest. She looked down to her fiance desperately for help. 
        “It. . .it wasn’t supposed to be a sex party,” Nini said sheepishly.
        Elena’s eyes darted down to Alex for the first time, then back up to Nini’s face, then down again, to where the two were joined. Nikki licked her lips as she watched. Nini’s cousin’s cheeks were still red, but she was no longer blushing. She was panting almost as heavily as Nini now, and the hue in her cheeks was from excitement, not embarrassment.
        “Nini, is that a knot?!” she hissed in amazement, staring.
        “A big one,” Nikki chimed in with a giggle, seeing an opportunity to break the tension, and possible make the night even more exciting. 
        “She won the contest. We’re very proud,” Karen added, giggling too.
        “Unh,” Elena agreed. She stared with amazement. Then, “Contest?”
        “T-to see who could take more,” Nini said with a quiet groan.
        Nikki grinned wickedly. “You’ve got two knots you could take, Elena. You’re totally in a position to win, if you wanna try!”
        “What?” Karen asked curiously as the three newcomers blushed a dark red.
        “Harper’s a herm,” Nikki clarified. Everyone turned to look at her. Samantha sunk a little smaller against the leather.
        “Harper?” Karen asked. The girl in the blue dress raised her hand to wiggle her fingers in a sheepish wave, her cheeks burning redder than her crimson fur.
        “How do you know that?” Nini asked. “I didn’t know that, and Harper and I have Geography together.”
        Nikki stared at Nini, realizing--too late--her blunder. She started to stammer.
        “I told her,” Harper chimed in. “Nikki showed me around, when I first moved here, and it just kinda came up.”
        “Oh,” said several of them, nodding. Nikki shot Harper a grateful look, but the shy vixen was very pointedly not looking at her. In truth, Harper had asked Nikki where the middle school wing of the building was. Once. Over a year ago. That was the most she’d seen of the vixen. . .until last weekend.
        “Anyway,” Elena said softly, regaining some of her composure, though her eyes were still locked on cousin’s stretched tailhole. “We only just started dating, so I think we might be a little early in our relationship for that sort of. . .um. . .contest.”
        “Dating?” Nikki asked, curiosity piqued. “Which two of you are dating?”
        All three of them blushed simultaneously, which made Nikki giggle. Mori was the first to chime in. “All three of us. It’s kind of a long story, but. . .”
        “Polyfidelitous trio,” Harper supplied. “A mutual, threeway relationship.”
        Nikki’s lips formed a silent ‘o’ of surprise. Her friends stared, too.
        “That’s fucking awesome,” Jake said, breaking the silence. “Hey, Karen, do you think. . .”
        “Really, Jake?!” Karen hissed. “You’re the one who put your foot down about Nikki. Now that would have made an awesome trio.”
        “Hey!” Samantha chimed in for the first time. Karen flashed her a sheepish smile.
        “Sorry,” Karen said, much to everyone’s surprise.
        “Wait, put his foot down about me how?” Nikki asked.
        “He didn’t like me. . .using you. I’m sorry, Nikki, Sammy. It won’t happen any more.”
        Nikki and Samantha both stared.
        “All mine,” Samantha purred over Nikki’s shoulder. Everyone giggled.
        “I don’t think this is fair,” Alex said. 
        “What?”
        “Nini and Karen are putting on a fantastic display for these three,” Alex said, motioning at the newcomers.
        “Mori,” the boy said, supplying the last unknown name.
        “Mori,” Alex corrected himself. “And Harper and Elena. Even Nikki has been cumming like a waterfall.” Samantha squeaked and hid behind Nikki again. Nikki could feel the warmth of her blush between her shoulderblades.
        “Even if they do not enter the supposed contest, I think they owe us. . .something, yes?”
        “Yes!” Karen agreed.
        Nini looked up and made eye contact with her cousin, which was difficult since Elena was still fascinated by the stretch of Nini’s tailhole. “Definitely,” Nini said.
        Harper made a soft squeak sound and hid behind Elena’s shoulder slightly. Nikki’s eyes studied the herm, mind summoning an image of cum spattering on her t-shirt in broad daylight. Nikki blushed dark red at the memory and easily spotted the stiff erection tenting Harper’s dress. On Elena’s other side, Mori squirmed nervously, obviously not comfortable being the center of attention. 
        Elena licked her lips and glanced around at all six pairs of eyes that were staring at her. “J-just me, okay? It’s not Harper and Mori’s fault that I dragged them in here.”
        The cheetah teen scooted herself back slightly and hanging champagne flutes tinkled melodically as braced her back against the bar. She lifted her hips and slipped her hands up under her skirt, slipping out of a pair of black panties. They were far wetter than Nikki would’ve imagined. Elena had obviously been aroused long before she’d ever opened the limo door. She glanced back and forth between Harper and Mori as if trying to make a decision, then shrugged playfully and leaned forward to drop the wet lace onto Nini’s nose. Both Nini and Alex groaned with arousal, and Nikki heard Nini inhale deeply. Alex shifted his hips and Nini squeaked, but it was obvious both were trying to temper themselves so they could enjoy the full show. Nini let the panties stay hanging from her muzzle.
        Samantha shifted behind Nikki. Lips brushed the base of the ear. “Look at Harper,” she whispered. Nikki did as she was told, though it was difficult as Elena was drawing her legs up and spreading them slowly. Harper was clutching Elena’s side with both hands and had her cheek pressed against the shoulder, her eyes alternating from Elena’s lap to Mori then to either Nini or Karen. Her cheeks were still deep red and, unlike Elena, her color was equal parts embarrassment and arousal. She very pointedly never looked toward Nikki. She was also wiggling constantly, and as Nikki watched, she realized that the vixen was actually pumping her hips in short little motions. There was a dark stain where her dress was tented.
        “W-wow,” Nikki whispered, just as Elena revealed the glistening lips of her cunny. Samantha giggled in her ear. “I think we really did a number on her. Show her again.”
        “N-no!” Nikki squeaked quietly, blushing. Immediately, there was a firm pressure on her throat. Samantha still had a finger through one of the rings in Nikki’s collar. Nikki whimpered softly.
        “Now,” Samantha demanded in her ear, then curled the finger that was still buried in her ass. Nikki shuddered, hips jerking shortly, though Samantha stopped just before she came again. Slowly, trying not to draw attention to herself, Nikki drew one of her feet up along the leather seat, raising her knee. Her skirt was so scandalously short that she didn’t have to move far to put herself on display, given where the three newcomers were situated. 
        Harper’s eyes snapped to Nikki’s crotch immediately and the vixen made a soft surprised sound, her mouth falling open. The display was even better than the last one, since Harper would be able to clearly see Nikki’s penetrated tailhole as well.
        Elena and Mori’s eyes followed a moment later. The dog’s tail wagged rapidly and they both stared for several breaths as Nikki shivered with the excitement of showing off for two complete strangers. Mori’s eyes, however, soon returned to Elena’s spread legs, and Elena’s eyes moved back to the stretched tailhole of her cousin. Harper’s gaze, however, didn’t move.
        Samantha giggled. “See? Good girl. Now, no cumming, understand?” The finger inside her began moving again, but very slowly this time, very gently fingering Nikki’s tailhole.
        Nikki whimpered, her whole body tense, a hair’s breadth from the orgasm that she was now forbidden, but she nodded and then breathed deeply when Samantha removed the pressure from her collar. Harper’s eyes widened as she saw Samantha’s finger moving. Nikki finally turned her attention to the new display she’d been missing.
        Elena’s fingers were just now moving through the thick ruff of pubic fur just above her lips. Being a full two years older than the other girls in the limo, Elena had a lush tuft of hair where Nikki, Samantha, Karen, Nini, and even Harper still had pink, immature flesh visible through thin, short fur. Her eyes flitted between the three girls’ exposed cunnies and shivered as she noticed the difference, and Nikki wondered if their relative youth excited the older girl.
        “I. . .I don’t normally masturbate,” Elena said sheepishly.
        “What?” Karen asked in disbelief. “At all?”
        Elena shook her head, blushing slightly. “N-no. And frankly, I’ve been so pent up the last few weeks and now with this new thing with Harper and Mori, I’m so excited I. . .” she trailed off as if unsure how she had planned to finish the sentence in the first place. No one said anything as her fingers drifted lower. Harper’s eyes moved from Nikki’s cunny to the slightly splayed lips of her own girlfriend’s as Elena’s fingertips curled, gathering the dew of her arousal.
        There was a soft wet sound as Elena plunged her two middle fingers inside herself without preamble. The cheetah girl squealed with delight, clutching Mori to her with her free hand and leaning into the hands of Harper. The champagne glasses overhead tinkled again. 
        “Ohh f-f-fuck,” said a quiet, shy, sweet voice. It wasn’t Elena. Eyes turned from the feline’s newly penetrated cunny to the twitching vixen beside her. Harper groaned as her hips bucked into the empty air. The slight dark spot in the blue dress soon became a stain across the entire lap of the dress as Harper came inside of it, grunting and whimpering. Then the vixen’s butt fell to the carpet a thud, everyone still staring. She whimpered again, though the timbre was completely different. It was the desperate whimper of someone humiliated. Looking like she might burst into tears, Harper instinctively lunged for the door to flee.
        Elena caught her her easily.
        “Oh, sweetie,” Elena murmured to her, and Nikki was struck by the depth of care and empathy in the two words. Then Harper squeaked as Elena kissed her. The vixen’s mouth parted instinctively and a moment later the feline’s tongue was inside of it.
        Elena placed a hand on Harper’s chest and pushed, pressing her against the bar. The glasses tinkled again and this time one of the flutes was dislodged, though it fell to the plush carpet without breaking. Elena got up on her knees without breaking her intense kiss with Harper, her dress still hiked up over her tail, giving the other occupants a magnificent view of her spotted ass and glistening holes.
        The cheetah girl pushed Harper’s dress up. The embarrassed little geek tried to protest, but Elena overpowered her, revealing her cum-coated red shaft, knot stretching ineffectual panties to one side. 
        “M-mori,” Elena whimpered, her voice surprisingly shy. “Finger me?” The request was plaintive and adorable and Nikki was tempted to bounce up herself to fulfil it. Attention shifted to Mori, who blushed darkly, cock in hand. Precum coated his shaft and the backs of his knuckles. But when Elena called so sweetly to him, he didn’t pause to look sheepish. He stood on his knees to one side, grasping his own cock with his left hand instead of his right. He took a moment to stare at Elena’s upturned ass, precum dribbling from the tip of his cock onto the carpet as he did so. He obviously considered his angle of approach for a moment, then reached around Elena’s tail, wrist resting on her cute butt as he settled on an overhand approach.
        The limo was filled with a symphony of lewd, wet noises. Mori buried his two middle fingers inside his new girlfriend at the same time that Elena assaulted Harper with both hands, grasping her still-throbbing shaft in her right and gingerly filling the vixen’s neglected cunny with a single digit from her left.
        More sounds joined a moment later. Nikki glanced over to see Nini and Alex in a deep kiss, though Nini had to bend awkwardly to accommodate the huge knot that filled her, andd both had their eyes straining up to watch the show. Karen had reached behind herself to embrace Jake, who was holding her tightly around her bare midsection. Both girls had started bouncing their knotted tailholes on the shafts that speared them, and both wolves were grunting and growling urgently. 
        Nikki squealed softly as Samantha’s finger began fucking her again, quick this time, urgent, and she felt the tigress’s other hand moving between them. As Samantha’s hips began to jerk, Nikki knew her girlfriend had slipped her hand inside the long slit of her dress to rub her clit.
        Nikki cried out softly, lifting her leg at a right angle to her other, dress bunching at her waist. For the first time that night, everyone could see her and the finger pumping into her little tailhole, though the curve of her butt blocked Samantha’s masturbation from view. Alex and Jake’s eyes both flitted to the new scene. Jake grunted immediately and Karen squealed, coating Nini’s back with a new rush of girlcum as she came and Jake shot his third load into her bowels. 
        Harper cried out around Elena’s tongue a second later and Nikki came hard as she saw the spunk shooting out of Harper’s shaft onto her bare tummy and Elena’s pumping fist. When the vixen whimpered, clenched, and bucked her hips, Nikki came again in sync with the fox’s feminine orgasm. As Samantha pumped her finger even faster into Nikki’s ass, the bunny’s second orgasm intensified sharply. Her muscles clenched down hard, capturing the tigress’s finger and squirting a glistening arc of her girlcum directly into Mori’s face. The pup yelped in surprise and pushed his fingers deep into Elena’s cunt, which was already spasming. Mori and and Elena came together, the mutt shooting his load into Nini’s hair as Elena bucked her hips back onto his hand, dripping liberally but not squirting.
        Nini broke her kiss with Alex to squeal as she came. Alex bucked his thick knot into her hard, driving her forward as a second jet of Mori’s cum arched through the air. Nini opened her mouth, catching it with her face and tongue as she pumped her hips hard on Alex’s cock.
        After a few moments, the collected squeaks, squeals, growls, and grunts died away, leaving only a lone, sweet, desperate voice, the youngest of the group.
        “Oh god, oh god, oh god,” Samantha was gasping sweetly, grinding hard against Nikki’s tail as she rubbed her clit frantically underneath her dress. Then she cried out, bucking hard as she came, the entire limo watching her slender body gyrating, mostly hidden behind Nikki, naughty bits still covered by her dress. Nikki rolled over on the leather seat, wrapping her arms around Samantha as she came, her ass still bare for anyone who cared to look. Samantha buried her face in Nikki’s chest, panting and blushing hard. A few breaths later, they drifted off to sleep together.

        Trying to catch her breath, Harper couldn’t stop staring at Nikki’s ass, which was pointed directly at her. Elena murmured sweetly to her and kissed her again. Harper’s body arched from the sensation and a tiny bit of her cum dribbled out of her cock. 
        “Th-thank you,” she whispered shyly to Elena, tearing her eyes away from Nikki’s ass to spy shyly at the other two couples. Both Nini and Karen seemed to be in the process of very gingerly untying themselves from their lovers.
        Mori moved around Elena to Harper’s other side and Harper immediately moved forward to kiss him. It was a deep, hard tongue kiss, eager and desperate and embarrassed and grateful. Mori was shocked by it but didn’t complain. He kissed her back just as lovingly and the three of them nestled together in a panting mess.
        When she ended the kiss, Harper tucked her cock--which was growing soft and slowly retreating into its sheath--back into the inadequate confines of her panties. The she reached out and caught Elena’s hand. Lifting it to her lips, she started adoringly cleaning her own spunk from it.
        “What’re you doing?” asked Mori, sounding a little embarrassed. Elena was quietly staring as Harper lapped at the copious white cum coating her hand. She seemed fascinated rather than confused. Harper blushed.
        “I. . .I always like to clean up what I make. I dunno. Is. . .is that weird?”
        Elena leaned in and kissed Harper with a single semen-coated digit between their lips. Then she made a soft squeak and cleaned the rest of her hand herself.
        “Harper,” Elena whispered, shivering. “I don’t think it’s weird. You taste. . .intoxicating.” The cheetah glanced down at Mori’s hand excitedly, but then pouted when she remembered all his spunk has been shot at her cousin. Harper giggled when the cheetah glanced over her shoulder at Nini’s cum-coated face and hair longingly.
        “I’ve never tried it,” Mori admitted. “I guess it’s not weird, it just never occurred to me.” 
        Harper hugged him, her hand rubbing his back. Elena leaned in and laid herself against Harper’s side, discretely tugging the cum-stained blue dress down into a more modest position before then remembering to do the same for her own dress.
        “I’m sorry,” Elena said, her voice so genuinely remorseful that Mori and Harper leveled her with confused looks. “This is not how I expected our first time to happen.”
        Harper giggled softly and hugged them both. “I didn’t expect our first time to happen so soon,” she agreed. “Though honestly, I haven’t been able to think about anything else all night.”
        “I thought you seemed distracted,” Mori teased, making Harper blush. Elena looked up at them both.
        “You guys aren’t mad? I kinda roped you into some. . .bizarre. . .thing on accident.”
        “Memorable,” Harper said with a pragmatic shrug. The other two laughed. They cuddled close. Harper could never remember feeling so blissfully satisfied. Her new boyfriend and girlfriend felt so perfect nestled in against her. She was nearly nodding to sleep when Elena spoke up again.
        “Guys, I. . .I have to ask. Are your knots going to get th-that big?” She glanced backward at Nini and Alex significantly. 
        Harper blushed bright red and Mori answered for her. “You saw ours,” he said, a little confused.
        “Yeah, but. . .I mean, do they get bigger or anything? If you don’t. . . you know?”
        Both Harper and Mori giggled and squeezed her tighter. “I guess we might get bigger as we get older,” Harper said, still giggling.
        “But don’t worry, they don’t change size from day to day,” Mori said in his best reassuring voice. Harper couldn’t help herself. She broke into a real laugh and Mori joined her. Elena blushed bright and pouted a little, but she looked relieved.
        “I’m sorry,” Mori said softly, leaning in to kiss Elena. Harper angled her muzzle forward, joining the quick kiss. “We didn’t mean to tease.”
        “It’s okay,” Elena said softly, shifting a little lower in the cuddle pile to rest her head on Harper’s breasts. Mori lifted his hand, stroking her hair, his tail wagging. Elena started to say something else, but the precise words were lost as she drifted off to sleep.
        Harper smiled sweetly up at Mori and shifted, careful not to disturb the nodding Elena, and moved to rest her head on his chest. She knew, instinctively, that he didn’t always feel as masculine as he wanted, and with Elena taking charge the last two days, she was worried it might get worse. A pretty girl resting her head on your chest could make you feel very masculine, a fact she’d only realized for herself a few seconds ago. So she cuddled against his side, lowered her head, and rested it against his chest. She’d decided to do so almost as a favor, a nice gesture she could do for Mori, but she sighed sweetly as she felt his strong muscles under her cheek, the warmth radiating off of him, his pulse beating steadily in her ear. She breathed in and could smell only him. It was remarkable how feminine resting your head on a boy’s chest could make you feel, she realized, and fell asleep a moment later.

        “Where the fuck is my dress?!” Nini squealed, jerking Nikki awake. Samantha’s eyes fluttered open too. They smiled at each other sheepishly and Samantha leaned in to sweetly peck her lips. They both sat up, apparently the last to rouse from a collective post-orgy nap. Harper, Elena, and Mori sat nestled together in the back seat. Across from Nikki and Samantha, Karen was squeezed in between Jake and Alex. When she saw the two girls sit up, Karen switched seats to sit with them, giving the two boys enough space to be comfortable. 
        Nikki lifted her hips and discretely tugged her tiny dress down into place. Glancing down, she was amazed to find her nearly flat breasts still modest despite the precarious nature of her gown. Everyone else was dressed and looked more-or-less presentable, though Harper was frowning as she bent over her lap, brushing at the rather obvious white-rimmed stain there.
        Nini, on the other hand, was tearing through the rest of the limo stark naked, opening cabinets and peering under seats. Occasionally, moving from one corner to another, she would cover her breasts and crotch with her hands. Nikki did her best not to giggle at the rather misplaced sense of modesty, especially when a moment later, Nini bent over the stereo, pawing through the cords behind it, showing off her still-stretched tailhole to the group, Alex’s seed oozing out of it and down her lips and thighs.
        Nikki stared for a moment, glancing away quickly when Nini stood back up and turned. A blush in her cheeks, she turned to Mori. “What time is it?”
        “Ten past midnight.” 
        “What?! I was supposed to be home two hours ago!”
        Mori nodded. “Yeah, same for all of us, more or less. Alex woke up first about half an hour ago. He spent the twenty minutes until midnight having Big call everyone’s parents. Even mine.”
        “Uhm. . .Big knows what we did back here. He knows exactly what we did back here. I saw him look when Nini screamed.”
        “He’s a bodyguard, not a babysitter,” intoned Jake, Karen, and Elena simultaneously. Everyone but Samantha and Nikki broke into laughs. Apparently, they’d already discussed the topic with the muscled pig.
        “Big. . .what is the idiom?” Alex asked Jake.
        “Covered for us,” Jake supplied.
        “Big covered for us,” Alex agreed. “But I think we are pushing the limits of what he will not say.”
        “I feel really guilty,” Karen said with a slight pout. “We’re taking advantage of him pretty bad.” 
        Alex shook his head. “Leave it to me to make it right.”
        “What’re you going to do,” Mori asked curiously. “Give him a raise?”
        Alex frowned and shook his head. “No, a bribe would be an even worse insult, I think. I will find a way to show proper respect and appreciation. And thanking him would be well advised for all of you.”
        Everyone nodded solemnly and a few raised their eyes heavenward in a silent prayer of thanks for Big saving them from the shitstorm of trouble they would’ve been in without his discretion. 
        “WHERE. IS. MY. FUCKING. Oh. ..” Nini’s screeching stopped short as she pulled her slinky purple dress out from between the folds of Nikki’s peacoat. Not thinking of the eyes on her, she turned her nude body toward them to slip the sequined thing over her head, but stopped suddenly. She set the dress aside a moment and frowned, bending over and brushing at her belly. Then she squeaked and started brushing at her face and hair too, growing more agitated. Crusty flakes floated to the thick carpet underfoot.
        “Okay, seriously, did you ALL have to cum on ME?!” she cried out in exasperation, scrubbing her hands through her hair and fur. She growled when everyone only laughed at her, but Mori and Karen both had the decency to look embarrassed. 
        Alex raised a finger. “I did not cum ON you, milenec,“ he said, his tone indicating he was trying to be helpful. Jake barked a laugh and lifted his hand to fistbump the princeling. Both boys drooped sheepishly when Nini shot them an icy glare. “Odpustte mi,” Alex apologized quick and quietly, then shut his mouth.
        Finally, Nini wriggled into the dress just as the car rolled to a stop. Mori swallowed nervously. Elena and Harper took turns kissing him goodnight. Then he stood, hunched under the limo’s low roof, and moved to the door.
        “Respectable alibi or not, I’m not looking forward to going inside,” he said with a weak chuckle. “Thanks for the sweet ride, Alex. Nice, uhm, meeting everyone.” Everyone bid him a fond farewell and Nini dropped into the newly vacated seat beside her cousin. Nikki could hear the faint whir of a window being rolled down and she smiled, thankful that Mori had remembered to thank the evening’s hulking, overqualified, extra-discrete driver. 
        Nini was still fussing over her appearance, making exasperated little squeaks and periodically stopping to rub frantically at her face and hair. She nudged Elena, looking worried. “Do I look okay?” she asked. Her mother, Elena’s aunt, was sure to be waiting up for them.
        “Well, your face is okay but your hair is awfully messy now.”
        “Messy, or cum covered?”
        Elena pursed her lips, looking her over critically. “Just messy.” Then she leaned in close and whispered something in her cousin’s ear. Nikki perked curiously, swiveling her ears toward the two, but missed the whispered sentence. Whatever it was, Nini blushed deeply and avoided eye contact with Elena, raking her fingers through her hair to straighten it.
        Harper was dropped off next, leaving only the core group of six friends, plus Nini’s cousin.
        They all rode in awkward silence until the car rolled to a stop in front of Nikki’s house. She belted her peacoat over her inappropriate attire. Nikki moved through the car’s occupants, giving them each a sweet, fond kiss farewell, right on the lips, even Elena, who blushed prettily. After spending an extra long time with Samantha’s farewell kiss--the others ‘ooooo’ing teasingly to make the tigress blush--she turned back to Nini and Alex, who were now sitting together. 
        “I’m really happy for you guys,” she said sincerely. “And a little jealous,” she added, glancing back at Samantha, who blushed and rolled her eyes. Nikki kissed them both a second time. “Thank you both for the best night ever.” She moved to the door, the cheeks of her butt clenching as she remembered Samantha’s touch there, the first truly intimate touch they’d shared. She shivered and slipped out the door, her eyes locked with Samantha’s until she pushed the door shut.
        She walked the long stretch of curb to the front of the car. Big rolled down his window and she ducked her head in, giving him the same kiss farewell right on the lips. He blinked, coughed, then tipped his hat. “Ma’am,” he said formally. Nikki giggled.
        “You’re too lenient with us, Big,” she said, her tone playfully scolding. The massive man smiled.
        “What I saw--and believe me, Miss, I saw much more than I’d ever want to--but I didn’t see anything stupid. If things start getting stupid, you would be far less appreciative of my services.”
        Nikki smiled, shoving her hands in her pockets and glancing toward her house. The night was surprisingly cold. She paused as she felt something wet and foreign in one of the pockets. Nini’s panties, she guess. Blushing, she reeled her focus back to the conversation. “I seriously doubt you’d ever catch me doing something ‘stupid’ under anyone’s watch, Big,” she said.
        “With due respect, ma’am, pregnancy’s not the only stupid thing a young girl like yourself can fall into. Drugs. Alcohol. Larceny. I’m a very observant man, Miss Tana. I’m paid to be.”
        “Larceny?” she asked, brow furrowing.
        “Shoplifting,” he clarified. “A girl I used to guard would get her jollies off of pilfering things she could’ve easily afforded. Paid me to look the other way. She ended up doing two years in jail and I lost my job. It was one of the first things on my list of stupid things.”
        “Oh,” Nikki said. “I hadn’t thought of that.” Big nodded and tipped his hat.
        “Have a fine evening, Miss Tana,” he said.
        “Big, wait,” Nikki said before he could put the limo into gear. “I just want you to know that you’re really special to me. To all of us. It’s kinda silly but. . .I just don’t want you to think we don’t appreciate you looking out for us.”
        Big stared at her for a moment. Nikki knew she had caught the man off guard and she smiled apologetically.
        “Thank you, Miss Tana,” he said softly.
        “Thank you, Big,” she replied, then waved as he drove the rest of her friends safely home.