Summer days when the Fair comes to town there are often opportunities for some interesting matings.

I was late the first day of Fair. Jake had decided to rent me out to some of his cousins, so I had spent most of the day lifting my tail for horny otters. By the time I arrived at the Fair many of the stalls were already starting to close.

The stalls that offered exotic mating opportunities were clustered together in one of the seedier (and smellier!) corners of the Fair. I passed a stall which offered "the sexiest rodents from our exclusive breeding lines, here today for your mating pleasure". Out front, a jackal was urinating on a female porcupine, dousing her lethal-looking quills in his stinky canine piss. The pair grinned at me as I passed, the jackal now shoving his cock into the porcupine's mouth to finish his toilet by pissing freely down her throat.

At another stall a small red-furred male was strapped to a padded bench and being raped by a large rhino. I thought at first the red-furred male was a fox, but as I got closer, and the rhino's movements revealed his not-at-all-fox-like tail, I identified him as a panda.

A red panda. Stunningly pretty even with his face contorted in pain, biting into a leather strip to keep from crying out as the big rhino pounded his monstrous member into the smaller fur's bottom.

I stopped to watch the brutal mating, hoping for some time with the panda after the rhino was finished. One of the foxes that ran the stall came over.

"Sorry skunk. We're going to be closed after this," he told me.

I nodded. Oh well.

The rhino thrust, burying his oversized, strangely twisted sex in the panda's helpless bottom. So absorbed was I in watching the ongoing mating, it took me a while to notice how the fox lingered beside me, his nostrils flaring as he took in the smell of me, the foul reek of my filthy, musk-fragrant fur.

Eventually I noticed.

I turned to look at the fox, whose nose was now almost buried in my tail. He blinked and shuffled back guiltily, his tail flicking in embarrasment.

I grinned. I could smell his arousal now, animal-musky and needy. I flicked my tail up and let it brush against his snout.

"Did you know, often skunks spray when we climax," I told him.

The fox squeaked.

Dirty, stinky skunk-tail. I teased him with the scent of it, letting it fall down his body until he whimpered and grabbed and buried his nose in my foul-smelling fur.

"So...?" I asked.

The fox pulled his nose out of my tail and nodded.

"I think there might be time for one more session," he said.

The rhino had climaxed while we were talking, grunting in satisfaction as he released his seed, his massive member buried fully in the poor panda's bottom. Now he was withdrawing his sex from the smaller male's dirty hole, long streaks of soft brown panda-shit decorating his slimy, dripping shaft.

Dirty, smelly rhino-cock. The filthy scent of it reached my nose as the rhino turned to leave, and I could feel myself beginning to drool, my own cock throbbing with my growing lust.

Still strapped to his bench, the panda spat out the leather strap.

"Fuck," he grumbled. "That fucking hurt. Are we done now?"

The fox shook his head.

"One more," he said.

The panda glared at the fox. And at me.

"A skunk!" he snorted. "He fucking reeks. I don't want his stink on me."

The fox snarled, and swatted the panda hard across his snout.

"Mouthy bitch," he growled. "Shut up and lift your tail."

The panda continued glaring. But his tail was up. And there was little he could do to resist as I moved beside his bound body, running my paws through his plush red fur, digging my fingers in to drag my claws against his flesh.

"Pretty panda," I murmured.

The panda snorted.

"Get on with it, stinky," he muttered. "You're hurting my nose."

I chuckled, and gripped the panda by his ears, pulling his head up so I could press my dirty, musky-rank crotch into his face, grinding my filthy, smelly skunk-cock on his snout.

"You're going to stink worse than me when I'm done," I told him.

The panda glared at me some more.

I twisted his ears, holding his snout against my cock, relaxed my bladder and urinated into his face.

Pretty panda-face, lush red fur now all soaked in hot, stinky skunk-piss.

Mmmm.

I pushed the panda's head down and back under my rump, wiping my filthy anus over his nose, dirtying the white fur patches around his muzzle with the foul stink of my musk and waste.

"Gah!" the panda snorted, pulling his head back sharply as I released his ears. He hissed at me angrily, "Filthy fucking skunk!"

The fox chuckled.

"I don't think he likes you much," he said.

I grinned and chuffed to the fox, and moved around to the back end of the angry panda. The panda's tail was down again, earning him a warning growl from the watching fox as he hesitated a bit too long before lifting it for me.

Underneath the panda's tail, his anus was a filthy, gaping mess, bruised and battered from a long day of matings, soiled with his waste and leaking a slow trickle of slimy, smelly rhino-cum.

Sexy panda.

I crouched behind the panda's bottom, burying my fingers in his red-furred rump and bringing my nose to his fragrant anus, sniffing deeply at his much-abused hole.

He smelled of sex, of the rhino and other males that had raped him, grinding their sweat and musk into his rump-fur as they deposited their seed in his bowels.

My nose pushed into his messy, cum-slicked asshole. My nose and my snout, his anus stretched enough from the rhino's breeding to take my entire muzzle in his filthy, stinky hole.

I pushed my nose in as far as it would go, the smell of him getting dirtier and nastier as my nose pushed deeper, his filthy passage squeezing his mess around my snout. I sniffed deeply, my nostrils flaring, inhaling the foul reek of the panda's shit from deep inside his bowels.

Panda-shit. And .. my nose identified another more familiar scent. Panda-shit and fox urine?

I pulled my snout out of that wonderful filthy, stinky hole and looked up at the fox.

"Did you piss in his bottom?" I asked.

The fox giggled, swishing his tail.

"Maybe..." he replied.
 
I chuckled at the fox, and licked my snout, tasting the panda-shit that decorated my facial fur.

Foul, rank, animal filth.

My stomach rumbled. Hungry.

"I want his shit," I told the fox.

The fox laughed, and poked the panda.

"You heard that, Red?"

The panda grunted.

"I heard. Skunks are fucking disgusting."

I pushed my nose back into the panda's asshole, not as deep as before, stopping before his anal ring became too tight around my snout. I opened my jaws inside his rectum, and pushed my tongue out, pushed my tongue into the warm, foul mess that filled his bowels, digging through his filth until I found the spots that made the panda groan, made his bowels clench and push his waste towards my mouth.

The panda's rectum rippled and squeezed around my snout, pushing the mess from inside his bowels into my mouth. Panda-shit, rhino-cum, fox-piss. A soft, foul slurry that filled my mouth, went into my nose, squeezed around my snout and messily into my face.

Chrrrr.

Pandas eat bamboo. I don't know what bamboo tastes like when it goes into a panda, but when it come out it is nasty! I shuddered at the taste of it as I swallowed, taking the foul, stinky mess down my throat, filling my stomach with the panda's fresh toilet; a nasty, stinky meal for a nasty, stinky skunk.

And then I mounted the panda, pulling my shit-covered snout from his bottom and lifting my stinky body onto his back, thrusting my swollen, eager sex hard into his filthy animal shit-hole.

My jaws went to the panda's neck, clamping my teeth on his scruff as I raped him, his pretty furry body bound and helpless underneath mine as I pleasured myself in his bottom.

The fox had moved behind me, crouching with his paws on my rump as I mated with the panda. I paused in my thrusting and lifted my tail for him, his snout going immediately to my anus, his whiskers tickling against my pucker as he smelled me, sniffing at my own dirty, stinky hole.

I let my anus open, exposing my sprayers to the fox's sensitive nose, my anal nipples leaking with my foul, fiercely potent musk.

The fox whined.

"Spray me, skunk," he begged.

I thrust again, biting into the panda's neck-scruff, piercing his flesh with my teeth, the taste of his blood mingling with the taste of his shit in my mouth, his waste in my stomach and the stink of his toilet still in my nose.

I thrust, hunching over the panda's body as my cock jerked and I came, climaxing heavily into his bottom. I came, and I sprayed, jets of foul skunk-musk from my stinky anal glands, blasted directly into the face of the fox behind me.

He recoiled a bit at first, an instinctive reaction to the sudden overwhelming stink, but then his face was pressing in beneath my tail, rubbing his snout and face and neck against my anus, collecting the stinky, sticky musk-oils in his fur.

He was, after all, a fox. A fox who was rolling in something he found deliciously smelly.

And then he mounted me, up onto my back fast enough to catch the last pulse of my musk-spray on his cock, before he thrust that swollen, needy member hard into my dirty, smelly hole.

Fox-teeth sank into my neck, pin-pricks of pain as they pierced my flesh. The fox growled and thrust, and I felt his knot, the growing bulge at the base of his cock, stretching my pucker each time he plunged his hot, slick length deep into my bottom, pleasuring himself in the filthy passage that houses my stinky glands.

Pretty smelly panda underneath me, my spent cock sheathed snugly inside his filthy bottom; and hot smelly fox on top of me, hunching over me and growling, biting harder as he thrusts and forces his knot through my anus to make the tie.

Growl. Bite. And then I feel the fox's climax, the hard length of his sex pulsing hotly inside my stretched anal passage, spurting his slimy, musky fox-seed deep into my filthy rectum and bowels.

Chrrrr!

We rested together for a while. Fox with his cock inside a skunk. Skunk with his cock inside a panda. Hot, sweaty, dirty, smelly.

"Come back tomorrow?", the fox asked later, after we had disentangled ourselves and he had released the panda, who had grumbled off to groom his dirtied, matted fur. "I think we have an aardvark coming in."

I licked my filthy snout, tasting the panda's shit in my fur, and grinned at the stinky, skunk-sprayed fox.

I think maybe I will.