There is not a cloud in the sky on this midsummer's day. The sun hangs high in the sky, keeping the mercury well into the triple digits. In an effort to counter the heat, Vincent has decided to throw a pool party for the family and staff. Out behind the mansion its residents enjoy the cool waters of their massive, obtusely shaped pool. Kalam works his magic on the grill all while wearing nothing but his apron. Cuffs lounges nearby in a pair of board shorts, conversing with the other unicorn while his dark fur soaks up the heat. John and Psyo both sunbathe on inflatable chairs floating about the pool. Celeste, Fera, Liam, Sean and Vincent all sit at a shaded table enjoying drinks and snacks while waiting for Kalam to finish the first round of food. The rest of the kids and staff are having a big game of chicken in the pool. Including, much to her dismay, Tanja.

With Psyo soaking up the sun, Cassandra has chosen Tanja as her partner. Unfortunately Tanja is very unbalanced and is easily toppled. It does not help that Alice and Salem's hands keep finding sensitive or ticklish spots while fighting to knock her over. Coupled with distracting comments made by Brad and May, their mounts, Tanja is at a decided disadvantage. By the time she loses track of how many times she has been dunked Sean gives a sharp whistle, “Brad get over here! Fera wants to play cards with stakes!” The lion and his passenger share a brief grin before she tumbles off his shoulders, “We give. There's a more fun game to be had.” Cassandra does not bother to consult Tanja as she begins to wander after them, “Ooh... Sounds intriguing~” Behind them she can hear Salem hit the water as May drops her and goes tromping past them. As Cassandra wades into the shallows she takes a knee to let the mouse down, “Come along dear. A showdown between Bradley and Fera is something you don't want to miss~”

Brad, Sean and Vincent all sit to one side of the table while Fera and Liam sit across. The ferret is heckling May at the moment, “C'mon we need a third teammate!” The lioness waves her off as she drapes herself over Sean's shoulders, “Hell no! I'm not playing against Brad...” A snarl creeps into Fera's voice, “He just got lucky last time! There's no way he can beat me a second time!” “Your funeral...” Before Fera can work herself up with another retort Vincent cuts in, “Why don't you join us Tanja? You haven't played cards with us yet have you? Do you like card games?” The mouse smiles and nods, “I enjoy many games mein Herr.” She takes the empty seat between Fera and Sean, patting the table, “Vat are the stakes?” Vincent sighs a bit, “Good question. Money just doesn't seem like an enticing prize.” Fera lets out a sharp laugh, “Considering what you pay us? No, it kinda doesn't.” May whispers in Sean's ear and shortly after that mischievous grin creeps across his muzzle, “Well then, why don't we make it really interesting. We'll play a set number of rounds and the team with the most winning hands gets to do whatever they want to the losers. Anything goes. Losers just have to deal with it until say... nightfall?” Fera dons her own evil smirk, already plotting her revenge against Brad, “Deal! I'm sorry Alice but I'm gonna own your boyfriend's ass!” The cougar just laughs, “If you manage to beat him, and that's a big if, he's all yours for the evening.”

Vincent chuckles at the exchange, shaking his head as he hands two decks to Cassandra, “Cass darling, would you mind dealing for us? I want to make sure we have a neutral party handling the deck. I think poker will be the game this time.” The vixen smiles as she takes a seat between him and Liam, “Certainly father. The first team to win fifteen hands will be the champions today. Now... shall we see what luck has in store?” Luck proves to be a fickle mistress this afternoon. Fera's team takes the lead early on but the boys catch up eventually. As each creeps closer to the game point, even hands begin to show up more frequently. At the end of a tense hour both teams are tied with one point to win. Sean seems disheartened by his hand and Vincent has the grace to fold. Liam folds as well while Tanja sits happily with her hand, not particularly worried. She had seen Fera's. Brad sits across from the ferret, his eyes flat and his mouth tugged by a slight smirk. Fera huffs at his smugness, “I've got you now kitty. Read 'em and weep!” She slams her hand down and fans it out to reveal a straight flush. Her muzzle spreads into a fanged grin as he tosses his cards on the table, “That's right! I finally bea-” Her smile falters as she stares down at his own hand. All the same color, suit and... He had a royal flush, “No... No way, no FUCKING way!” She slumps in her chair, a blank look plastered on her face, “How...”

While Fera suffers through her mini breakdown, Vincent whispers something to his teammates who nod in agreement. He then wanders over to have a private conversation with Cuffs. The stallion gives him a quick nod and the two disappear into the house. A few minutes later they return with three very curious items in tow. Cuffs pushes along a set of padded cross beams welded to a small table on wheels. Behind him Vincent carries a breeding hurdle on one shoulder and a wood stockade on the other. Fera is too out of it to realize what is going on but Liam knows. Added strain on his pink speedo gives Tanja an idea of what is about to happen. Vincent's sharp whistle confirms it. This snaps Fera out of her daze and the three of them approach the tall fox. Some with more apprehension than others. He looks from them to the devices, then back again when he has made his decision, “Since you lost the game, you will all be restrained one way or another and left exposed for everyone's enjoyment. The only way you're getting out of these before sundown is if somebody pulls you out. Of course, after they are done you will go right back in. Now... Fera, since you were so mouthy I think you'll get the breeder. A little extra restraint might teach you about biting off more than you can chew.” She frowns at the padded hurdle as she removes her bikini. She had planned on strapping the lion to this herself, “Oh the irony... Alright.” She lays on her stomach against the cool leather. 

While Brad ties her limbs to its legs, Vincent has Liam climb up on the table, “I think it'd be best that you be on your back. Easier to utilize all of your assets that way.” The mouse happily strips and scoots his rump to the edge of the table, laying spread eagle to be strapped in, “Of course Master~” Tanja turns to the stockade, knowing full well that it was her destination. Despite the holes for her neck and wrists being padded, it was a little too tall for her. Sean remedies this with a stool. She is locked in and now the whole household stands before them. They had been lined up on the side of the pool shaded by the house. Lucky for us. Tanja thinks as she stares back timidly at the dozen people eying them. Because this may take until nightfall...

Tanja watches as Alice and Brad immediately move in on Fera. The cougar leans down to come eye to eye with her, grabbing her by the jaw, “I warned you about playing him. Now it looks like he gets to own your ass instead.” Brad walks out of view but she can hear a bottle pop open. Judging by the way Fera jumps, he is pouring something cold on her. His head comes back into view as he leans over her, growling softly into her ear, “Take a deep breath.” His body jerks forward and she inhales sharply. He lurches a few more times, the restraints groaning softly beneath them, before Fera starts to enjoy it. Alice gives him a kiss and straightens out. Her bikini's bottom slips from her hips as she stuffs her crotch in the ferret's face. Tanja can feel her face flush but the show is interrupted as Psyo turns her head, “Now now... You have sssomeone that needss your attention too~” She shivers as the otherworldly feline stares down with her empty eyes, licking her lips. She watches in awe as the smooth, black fur just above her wet snatch begins to bulge. Before long two fat orbs push out into a silky sack followed swiftly by a thick shaft. The new flesh is a dark, mottled gray like the rest of her loins. The round tip reminds her of Salem's but lacks her 'hood'.

“Wie hast du das gemacht? Das war ersta-” Psyo grows weary of her chatter quickly, stuffing her mouth with the new meaty appendage, “Husshh now little mousse.” She draws back to let her tip dribble precum onto Tanja's tongue. It is oddly cold for a bodily fluid but she has little time to wonder on it as her throat is forced open and her nose is ground into the fine fur of Psyo's pelvis. The feline overhead purrs loudly, her cock pulsing with excitement as she gags her rodent toy. The stockade rocks slightly as she steadies herself on it and begins to thrust eagerly. Tanja's eyes water as tries to get her gag reflex under control. The rough pounding makes this difficult. Once she manages though, her tongue begins to dance along the underside of the throbbing shaft. The purring increases in volume but Tanja soon learns that her ministrations are not the only reason for it. A gentle hand runs up the inside of her thigh, coming to rest on her own hot love mound. A finger teases her sensitive slit before pressing in, “Ooh... Someone is already wet~ Does Tanja like dick girls that much?” Her whole body tenses at the sultry sound of Cassandra's voice. They were starting her off rough. The vixen jams her finger into Tanja's cunt, making her moan around her meat gag, “I asked you a question.” She lets out another moan of affirmation as her walls cling to the digit, “Good. Cause that's what you're getting. Lots and lots of dick girls~”

Cassandra puts three more fingers to work, using them to prep her for the coming monster. Her hands tug in opposite directions to open her up while her tongue lashes at her clitoris. Two more fingers work their way into her moist hole but it is not long before she realizes something. They are not Cassandra's. Eventually they work their way up to tease her tight pucker, “Mmm... Dat ass... It's like miracle grow for my dick.” It sounds like Salem has decided to join the fray. It really was a hermaphrodite party for Tanja. Cassandra lets out a little laugh as her back door is pushed into as well, “Alice seems to like it as well. It's a little too tight for me to be honest.” The rest of their conversing is lost on Tanja as their work in her loins and Psyo's pace makes breathing difficult. Her head starts to swim when Salem finally sinks her shaft. Some of her weight is taken off the mouse as Cassandra impales her only unoccupied orifice, pulling the panda against her. She then leans forward until both are balls-deep. Tanja's walls cling to their stiff cocks and her whole body convulses as Psyo joins them. Her partners seem to enjoy this particular effect, synching their motions to get a repeat performance.

Lust clouds Tanja's mind so heavily that she is only vaguely aware of her climax when it hits. With the three thick poles stuffing her holes, her entire body is locked in an unending orgasmic spasm. In her daze it seems to go on for hours. A sharp hiss from Psyo marks the end of this cycle, snapping the mouse back from bliss just in time to get a mouthful of thick spunk. If she was not coherent before, she is now. The feline's seed is like cold honey in her maw. Another jet of the bizarre liquid is forced down her throat with a thrust of her hips. As the icy chill permeates her body the shock causes Tanja to lock up completely. Cassandra and Salem yelp as they find themselves pulled in and milked by her tense loins. Both are set off in the process, unleashing a torrent of heat into her cold-cramped muscles. Cassandra's load is immediately forced back out by Tanja's tightness, causing what does not soak their fur to splatter noisily between their feet. Her rump is not quiet as messy though as Salem's seed pushes deeper with each shot. They fall into a discordant rhythm as passion takes them and each dumps every last drop of their cum into her.

Tanja nearly collapses when they finally pull away. She can hear more fluid adding itself to the puddle beneath her as her body relaxes enough to let go of it. A large hand supports her hips while her heart slows to a more normal pace. Warmth creeps back into her chest and head as she watches Psyo dark 'cum' ooze from her gaping maw. “Ready for round two?” A gentle hand takes her by the chin, raising her weary gaze to find Kalam. The pale blue unicorn smiles down at her, his red eyes soft and concerned, “I can give you a minute if you need to recover.” She wrinkles her nose in an attempt to fix her skewed glasses and the stallion gives her a hand, “Ah danke. I think I'm ready but...” Her eyes find is exposed loins for the first time. He was a bit of a runt but it was clear where he did all his growing.  His scrotum is as gold as his mane and almost as full as John's. That explained why he usually worn a long chef's coat. They had to be awkward. The limp shaft that drapes over them is of similar proportions, nearly as thick as John when erect. He was going to be a challenge, “V-vell... I think I am okay but... I cannot fit that in my mouth if that is vat you vant. It vill be too thick. If you vould like, I think Cass loosened be enough to...” He grins, looking behind her, “Yeah... I think someone else has called dibs on your loins already.

A second hand takes hold of her right leg, nearly encompassing it and suddenly she realizes who has claimed her hind side, “Oh scheiße...” John's massive head leans around beside her to flash her his dazzling, derpy smile, “Hey little one. I got a couple of big gifts for you. Too bad Madame Celeste emptied the spines yesterday though... Just what I've got in the nodes this time.” For some reason this is not as comforting as he might think it is. He disappears behind her wooden prison once more and she can feel his twin shafts press along her flesh, “Sch-schatze? D-do be careful ja? I'm a little s-sore from the last ONE!” The stockade nearly topples over as he bottoms out in her cunt. Kalam grabs hold of it hastily as he thrusts again, “Damn... Still not gonna fit it all huh?” The unicorn laughs, shaking his head, “It's almost as long as her torso man. Do you really want to make it all fit? You might damage something...” John does not say anything but the look on Kalam's face says he gets the point. Tanja's face scrunches up as the big lizard stuffs his other cock in her ass, a breath explodingfrom her as she adjusts, “Ughn... This fetish is going to kill me...”

Something hot and pulsing rubs up against her cheek, smearing a sticky liquid through her fur. Kalam's stomach dominates her view and his musk becomes very noticeable, “Don't forget about me Tanja. You don't have to get it in, just help me along will you?” Her mouth droops as she nods, giving him a taste, “J-ja... I vill do that mein Herr~” She kisses along his pole, tracing its thick veins with her tongue. He rocks his hips back and forth slowly to give her more to work with. She makes sure every inch she can reach is layered in saliva before he moves on. A dollop of semen drips onto her glasses and rolls down the inside of her lens, making her jump. Kalam laughs a bit, drawing back his broad tip, “Sorry. Would you like to get that?” She nod enthusiastically as she licks at the offered gland. Her lips wrap about the drooling little hole, gulping down the surprisingly sweet fluid, “It... Mmm... It tastes like... Ohhh... Apples! Vat a strange flavor... Aber... Es ist sehr gut!” Kalam gets a tongue lashing he will never forget from the little mouse and soon has to pull away, “Ohhh whoa! Hah ha... Okay take it easy girl. Th-there's plenty more b-but uh... I'd feel bad for blowing after a couple of minutes. Why don't you give these apples a taste?” He straightens up and cups his balls, pressing them against her eager lips. Tanja does her best to give his fruit a good polishing while he does the same with the branch they are hung from.

On the other side of the head board John churns up her insides. She can feel the elasticity serum start to kick in as her body gives in to the rough treatment this time. She really notices it though as John's hands begin to wander over the new bulge in her belly. He rubs it gently for an awkward effect, the feeling making her skin crawl. Luckily it does not linger as he refocuses on her so-far-untouched bust. They are unbelievably sensitive and his attention sets her off again. He rides through her newest orgasm with ease, her screams muffled by her horse ball gag. Kalam moans overhead and a fresh dollop of liquid wets her hair, “M-man... She really likes it rough doesn't she?” John grunts as her walls finally cease their convulsions, allowing him to tone it down, “Y-yeah. Big and hard. J-just be polite. She doesn't like rude.” Kalam lets out a weak chuckle, “Who d-does? Sp-speaking of... Do you want me to set your glasses aside? I d-don't think I'm gonna...” Tanja tilts her head back as far as the padded 'collar' will allow and simply lets her mouth hang open, tongue lolling, “Uh uh...”

Kalam stares into her wanting eyes and finds only hunger. Need. “Y-you got it~” He draws back and puts his oozing tip to her tongue, letting her taste his sweet precum while he feverishly works his shaft. The golden rod swells quickly as she laps at his tip. His crown flares suddenly and her mouth overflows with hot cream as the first shot hits the roof of her mouth. A new puddle begins to form below her head as the second goes high. It coats the left side of her face in sticky cream, making her shudder. The next goes right down her throat though. She gulps it down happily while taking two more in the face to complete her spunk mask. Her mouth gapes as she pants hotly, letting his aim decide where the rest will go. Meanwhile John picks up the pace again, “F-fuck... F-facials too apparently... ohhhh...” His hips piston rapidly as her loins begin milking him with another climax. This time he joins her in release, flooding her ass first. The fresh infusion drives her orgasm harder and helps the geyser in her puss erupt. The pressure driving the second load is intense, as if this shaft had been denied release for a while. If her walls were not so intent of pushing it all back out she might enjoy it more. The discomfort subsides though as it levels out. She can feel some of it getting trapped as he continues his eager thrusting and when he finally pulls out not all of it escapes. The slight distention of her pelvis was evidence of that.

She wobbles slightly, feeling her collection slosh lewdly within her. It makes her cum again as the two wander off. A few minutes pass allowing her a chance to rest. Cassandra is kind enough to bring her a drink though she passes on food. The thick cream she had been fed was more than enough to keep her feeling full. She glances over to Fera during this break in the action. She drools the black seed of Psyo, more of which is caked in thick strips across her face. Cuffs has her moaning into the padding with his eager thrusts. He works her up to passionate screams as they climax together, the sound of liquid splattering across the pavement her cue to his finish. She can feel her innards grow warm as she watches the stallion buck lustfully, letting a whinny escape as he nearly collapses on top of her. Lucky... Beyond them she can see Celeste sitting atop Liam while the Master fills her counterpart with his delicious meat. They were far enough away that she could see all the action and it was good. The three all looked matted and wet around their loins. There had been quite a few orgasms over there as well.

Her feet begin to shift as she grows antsy though she is unaware of this fact. That is until May's round, bare, hips walk into her view. Her lips are swollen from a rough fucking and the inside of her thighs are caked with semi-dry cum. She smells strongly of the young Master, “My my... Looks like someone has been ignored just a little too long. Baby, come give this poor girl a good dicking.” Sean passes behind her, his hands tracing across her back, “So generous you are dear. Very well then, since you've already popped the cork on this bottle...” He vanishes from view but his hands soon find her hips, “Mm... Sloppy seconds. Or thirds I suppose. Either way~” He did not seem to mind one bit. In fact, quite the opposite. With her walls tightened from soreness the damage done by John does not hinder the fox. His cock feels just as abnormally big as it usually does. Although, his fully formed knot does slip in with minimal forcing, “Damn... Well I guess that will make tying a bit harder. Guess I'm just gonna have to fix that.” He makes good head way on that as he buries himself in her, his fur tickling her sensitive flesh. With some hip wiggling his massive knot rolls over her g-spot, winning him a quick orgasm. He finds more resistance to his knot passing this time. Happy with his work he sets into a sensual pace, rubbing her in all the right ways.

May tries distracting her though, “Hey little mouse, why don't you give my cunt one of your nice tongue baths? Maybe I'll return the favor when you're done borrowing my stud.” Whether the lioness would indeed be doing any muff diving later or not, Tanja loved the way she and Sean mixed. Such a primal musk. It made her brain scream for obedience. She licks her lips and motions with her fingers for May to come closer, “Yes Miss May. I would love to clean up for you.” May's love button finds Tanja's nose, rubbing their sex into it. The mouse takes a deep breath, feeling the fragrance take over. Her tongue lashes out now to take in every drop she can. Soon May is panting hotly between kisses shared with Sean. Meanwhile his efforts have her tightening back up until his knot finally catches and he is unable to withdraw. He rolls his hips, bucking them to make his hefty sack slap obscenely against her pelvis, “And now the real fun begins.” Tanja feels the back of her head hit the padding as he yanks back, dragging her along. She nearly falls off the stool on the return stroke and she can feel his hot rod swell inside of her. 

He quickly moves into a lusty tempo, his thrusts coming hard and fast. Once again she can feel the previous deposits shifting inside of her, shaking like he was mixing a beverage. What remains in her cunt apparently has moved in around him, the hot 'lube' pushing him harder. May has not eased up on her either, grinding against Tanja's face as more of Sean's seed dribbles out for consumption. Surprisingly, she manages to get the feline cleaned up despite all the jostling. The lioness shares a kiss with her before disappearing as well. It does not take long for her to learn where she went. Sean yelps, a burst of semen accompanying a noticeable swell in his shaft. The hot tongue that caused this reaction soon finds the flesh between him and Tanja, lashing her abused pussy. She works her way down to Tanja's clitoris eventually, pulling a squeak from her, “She's been a good girl Sean, give her her reward~” The fox had actually paused, surprised by May's shift in attention. She can feel him nod emphatically, “Sure thing baby. Don't think it'll take too long with you doing that...” The two share a long shiver as May drags her tongue on a long path over their joined flesh.

Sean's hips buck wildly suddenly as whatever the feline had done this time sets him off. Hot streams of seed pour from his throbbing tip, pushing deep as his knot keeps it trapped. His erratic thrusts start stirring things up again and soon the mouse is cumming as well. Her convulsing walls wrap tightly about his cock, the spasms draining his balls for everything they might have left. May keeps them both on a rolling climax for nearly three minutes before their legs threaten to give in. Sean slumps over Tanja at they are allowed to come down, his arms and head hanging over the stockade. The two rest for a few minutes and he is finally able to pull out. May still sits between the rodent's legs, moving in to lap up any spillage. Tanja endures another harsh climax as she is licked clean, giving the lioness more work to do as some of the cocktail is forced out. Eventually May backs away, leaving her light headed and still full of spunk, “Mmm... May... I th-thought you vould...” The couple wanders around in front of her hip-to-hip, “I said I'd clean you up. I'm not gonna take all that cum from you. That's for you to enjoy~” They wander over to the table and exchange a few words with Alice and Brad. As Tanja begins to think she might get another break, Alice points to her before making a gesture that looks a lot like her plump ass, “Scheiße...” The light was starting to fade by now but she knew there was at least another hour to go. Good thing tomorrow was her actual day off. She needed a break from this one.