"U comin or wut?" The message read on the screen of Diana's phone, her left hand holding the phone, her right hand firmly gripped around her semi-hard equestrian cock, stroking it ever so slightly.
Diana, the hybrid of both horse and rabbit, a Laquine, was obviously not aroused by the message's clearly disinterested context, she was more excited and desiring of the person who sent it.
The twenty-two year old futa hybrid had plenty of experience helping her dirty, forbidden urges play out in her hand in regards to the message's sender, but today, she was beyond horny, beyond excited, this was becoming a ravenous need, all directed to that little fox.

The twelve year old fox, Callie, was just the right mixture of brat and beauty, the pastel highlights that tinted her young, long hair black and red, simply adding to her adorable, passive attractive, young body.
Diana had been lucky enough to meet this cub when she was ten, a friend of a coworker's daughter, a birthday party held at their workplace, and next thing you knew, Diana was the go-to for any babysitting needs, transportation, and even an emergency contact.
And now, the little fox was needy, again, she had forgotten her backpack, and during the lunch break, had arranged for Diana to bring it for her.
Diana would of been well on the way to the school, if not for that smiling bikini clad fox cub in her contact image sending another flash of arousal through her pulsating cock.

"Yeah, be there in five." She tapped a reply, stroking her shaft more intensely, laying her phone down on the table near her, her hand slipping to her left breast cupping and squeezing as she stroked.
She hadn't touched Callie, yet, but the urge was and always has been there, and grew by the moment, but so far, a quick fap and forget usually kept it at bay, but it was getting harder and harder, in both literal and metaphorical sense.
With a sigh, and against her better judgement, Diana took a deep breath and forced her large equine cock under her grey leggings, it slowly began to deflate as she read the message that pinged her phone back to life, duty calling as she made herself decent and concealed her shaft as best as she was able before heading out to her car.
"hurry up plz gonna get bitched @ by teech no homework." 

The drive there was filled with countless visions of possible positions she could fuck the little fox in, missionary? No, cowgirl, those little legs on her shoulders as she drove her di- 
*HOOOONNNNK*
Diana hit the brakes, nearly rear ending a sedan in front of her, panting as she gripped the wheel.
This was too much, it was dominating her thoughts, driving her mad, in her over two decades of life, she had never needed something more, oxygen and blood had nothing on this need.
For better or for worse, the little fox would get that backpack, but she had better be damn well appreciative of it.

Diana pulled into the parking lot of the school, and turned the engine off, sending her coveted fox another text. "Where at?" 
The sun was out, the weather was fair, so it was basically a worthless question, as she answered in a predictable way.
"bench by playground."
Walking down the paved path around the back of the school, Diana felt the sun's heat and removed her sweater, giving her breasts more freedom, her bulge unavoidable in her sweatpants, as she arrived at the playground and looked for the cub of her interest.
There she was, her cute bare legs laying exposed, only wearing a black denim skirt, white halter top, and black denim matching jacket with various pop culture pins, was Callie, smiling as she looked up at the laquine.

The playground was full, very full, faculty and students alike in every nook and cranny, kids swinging on the monkey bars, of younger and older grades, the teachers seemingly disinterested as expected of the underpaid public school's reputation.
None of them seemed to exist in the eyes of Diana as she walked toward Callie, backpack in her left hand, her cock feeling a sudden jolt.
Was it the cub's little exposed legs? was it that smile? Maybe just the pent up denied orgasm from earlier? Did it really even matter? Not really, Diana decided, as she placed the backpack down at the cub's feet.

"Thanks, seriously you're the best." Callie said, reaching to the bag.
In one soft motion, Diana leaned down, gripping the cub's supple wrist as she smiled, a mischievous grin growing on her face.
"Uhh, you okay?" Callie asked, looking around nervously, trying to avoid the awkward glare.
Diana felt herself unable to act in any other way but instinctively, primally, needing it as she pushed her other hand directly under the little girl's skirt, pushing her hand against the underdeveloped cunt through her little panties. "WOAH!" Callie exclaimed, her face turning as red as her hair.

"Shush, someone'll hear." Diana said, her thick, equestrian cock pushing tightly against the fabric of her sweatpants, panting a bit as her arousal grew.
"W- What are you doing?!" Callie yelped, trying to scoot back, being blocked by the tree, as Diana pushed her fingers around the cub's panties, and directly into her.
No pop, no blood, she had no hymen, perhaps from prior experience? Stretches, who cares? As Diana pushed three fingers into her, causing the cub to yelp in pain and pleasure, as the adult's fingers stretched her.
"Good little girl..." Diana said, her vivid imagination had taken control, she had rehearsed this moment for months.

A few tears ran down Callie's young cheeks, her dyed hair becoming dirtier as her head rubbed against the tree, her body moving up and down firmly as Diana's head was pushed firmly between her now naked legs, the skirt and panties discarded at her side, the laquine's full length ripped directly through the sweats as she was tongue fucking the soft, stretched underage cunt of the fox girl.
A few cubs had noticed what the pair were doing, and as cubs do, gathered and watched, making confused comments and gawking, the faculty still disinterested, thankfully.
Diana could care less, the taste of that young fox cunt was Elysium, the pent up urges of the past years were coming to a head, and she had no intention of stopping, for the faculty, witnesses, not even Callie would stop her.

And try to stop her she did, Callie's moans and whimpers mixing was music to Diana's ears as she gathered saliva and warmly spat directly onto the child's cunt, smirking as she wiped her lips and pushed Callie's wrists up against the tree, holding her prey firmly against the oak as she moved her body back and up.
Callie whimpered with a soft "Please, don't?" As the thick, warm, leaking and violently flaring cock of Diana slapped against the fox's flat chest, sizing her up, the base of the laquine's cock at the fox's hips, tip to her chin.
"Fuck, it's gonna fill you like, entirely.~" Diana teased, planting her foot in the dirt and supporting herself as she pulled her hips back, lining the thick head up with the stretched, licked cub pussy in front of it.

The cubs playing at the playground, the faculty, and probably houses miles away could most likely hear Callie's loud, deafening scream of pain and pleasure as her underdeveloped cunt was stretched to it's limit around the pushing and invading dick.
Equally loud was Diana's moan, two years of pent up aggression and need, two years of jacking off, now she was doing it, deeply fucking the little girl in the eyes of whoever decided to look, the tree shaking with the force of the thrust, as she held nothing back, precum gushing from her cub breaking horse cock.

"AAGHHAAAAAA! ITS SO BIGGGG AAGHHH!" Callie screamed, her struggles in absolute vain as the adult held her tightly and pushed in another five inches, her cervix and stomach bulging as more of the laquine's member plunged into her sopped and abused little slit, her not yet functioning womb being pressed into by Diana's aggressively throbbing meat.
Diana threw her head back and let out a squeaking neigh of pleasure, her toes curling in the dirt, as she lost herself in a rhythm of deep, violent thrusts, Callie only able to scream and whine as her pulsating cock was being milked by the warm, tight cub.
"PLEEEAAAAAASEE STOOOPPPPP!" Callie begged, but her body was speaking a different language, her own little toes curled in unison with Diana's, her tongue fell from her mouth, her hands went from a gripping resistance under Diana's grip, to just limp, as her body quivered and ached in ways she'd never experienced before.

Diana didn't notice, or didn't care that Callie's pleasure was beginning, as she was already in nirvana, slamming her shaft deeper and rougher with every motion, her free hand that wasn't holding Callie down was firmly gripping ahold of her breast, emulating her private sessions as she buried herself deeper into the cub, nearing the ring at the base of her cock, Callie's body filling inch by inch, an underage fleshlight for the herm, as she ground her teeth in pleasure.
She didn't want it to end, the feeling of the unwilling cub couldn't possibly feel any better, or so she thought, disproved as Callie tensed up, adding a warm tightness to her walls around Diana's cock, screaming as the little girl had a deep, dry, forced orgasm.

The sensation of the twelve year old cub tightening over her pulsing adult cock sent Diana over the edge, as she leaned in and bit down on Callie's neck, neighing into a deep, hollering whine of a moan, her flared tip stretching the cumming cub open that much deeper as a river of potent flowing laquine cum began pumping into the cub's ravaged depths, spurt after spurt of the intense, unannounced orgasm flooding and spraying out the sides of the little fox's stretched walls.

Faculty and cub alike were watching, a few filming with their phones, more excited than they should of been or would ever admit to being, as the loud groaning and screaming had attracted a small crowd, Diana's cum forming a puddle as it sprayed both into and forcefully out of Callie's abused little cunt.
The fox found herself in agonizing pleasure, her body felt like it was on fire as the laquine was so brutally breeding her, her lower half was numb as her top half felt like she was going to be split apart, finally solace as the thrusting stopped and the gushing of cum seemed to slow to a drip.
As reality slowly started to climb back into Diana's mind, she removed her teeth from Callie's young, now marked neck as she looked around at the crowd, paying them little mind as she gazed into the abused, tearful eyes of her little friend turned fucktoy.

"You're coming home early..." Diana said, between deep, spent breaths.
The little fox girl, who moments ago felt horror, simply felt relief that it was over, for now, as the laquine slowly pulled her hips back, a squelching, moist sound as cum poured from her child loins, Callie sighing as it poured.
"Did anyone call the police?!" A panicked teacher asked, as a few other started grumbling, Diana coyly grinned as she lifted the young, cum dripping fox cub into her arms.

Paying no mind to the drama of the crowd, or the massive puddle of seed that was left behind on the tree, they lived far enough away that by the time anyone asked any serious questions, the new couple would be gone.
As for what Callie, the young, freshly fucked preteen thought, well, she was under the same impression as everyone else and Diana.
Callie would not be returning to that school, and Diana would not be giving her up easily.