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TheladyRosen

Super-Earth
Joined
May 25, 2012
Miranda shivered, rubbing her hands together as she briskly walked through the upper-class housing section of Campus. She'd just left a costume party that her kids had been invited to, and she'd been requested to attend and help monitor the party. Her and a few other parents pretty much spent the night taking keys from drunken college students and breaking up fights before they got out of hand. She was completely exhausted, and she'd even been hit on several times, which while quite flattering, had made her a little uncomfortable, considering most of them were probably her kids friends. She looked very good for her age, very much so. She'd had her kids at a stupid age, sixteen. And while the father chose to live his life as he saw fit, several states away, she'd done everything for her children.

It was odd, now she was in her mid thirties, still very good looking, with her firm, curvaceous figure, nicely tanned skin, and sleek, platinum blonde hair. However her kids were grown up, and she didn't know what to do with herself. She was cold now because her daughter had convinced her to wear a skimpy outfit for Halloween. She wore a one-piece corset of white leather and red lace, it had a heart shaped cut out that was far to low on her back for comfort, almost low enough to show her ass-cleavage. Her legs were covered with fishnets, but those offered no protection from the cold. The corset did a great job of plumping up her breasts, but ended halfway up them, exposing a great deal of cleavage. Thigh high boots and shoulder length gloves helped her feel a little less exposed, but seemed to turn guys on even more. It had been a little exciting, feeling like a single woman again, getting all that attention, but still, it was strange at the same time.

Her thoughts were pulled away by a loud ruckus coming from a nearby frat house. They seemed to be having....quite a rambunctious party. The music was very loud, and there was lots of shouting and cheering. Though she didn't recognize the house, it wasn't one either of her kids belonged to, and really she wasn't very familiar with the campus.

"Kids.." She smiled, thinking back to her own youth. She'd been quite the party girl at a young age, obviously that was why she was a mom now. Hell even after she'd had her kids, it took a few years for it to sink in that she'd need to give up that life. She was damn lucky she hadn't had a few more kids in those years.
 
At that moment in time, there was hardly any demonstrations or protests or loud noise being made over the social advancements of non-humans. Oh, racism and specism still existed, but it was decades ago when it was a big political or social issue. Some schools did prefer to keep segregated classes but these were these days. Many classes did have beastmen of all sorts, even the odd Half-orc or Elf as they seemed to adjust the best into human societies and communities. Her kids even had a couple of 'humanoid' classmates that weren't human. Though, as integration was a popular word, some college and university students embraced their oddness and formed their own frat houses and Miranda had the fortune to be passing by one of those frat houses. Or, actually, the only frat house exclusively dedicated to non-humans, the Alpha Xeno Omega.

They always used every excuse to party like animals, no pun intended, but that was hardly a quality exclusive to their species but people always had a higher degree of respect for the Alpha Xeno Omega crowd whenever they got wild like that. Fights are common, and rumours circulated about the craziest of girls going to the house to indulge in their most depraved fantasies, much to the delight of the Alpha Xeno Omega and peculiar perverts online whenever someone in the frat house had a camera with them. This seemed to be one of the nights when booze and music was on the agenda, but anyone who were familiar with the people that were part of the house new that they are opportunists to the core.

Magnus felt that he might just had been drinking too much as he walked out of the front door. Oh, he threw up a few moments earlier but he always felt that his constitution was the stuff of legends. Being a tiger, he could always say that he had a regal look to him despite being a youth. 6'2'' tall and a quarter-back, he was no push-over. He wore a pretty limited selection of clothes, a sleeveless white shirt and baggy jeans, he did manage to show off a lot of his build in the process. He wasn't a prude and he actually liked to show off, but it was also a fact that clothes chafed like a motherfucker when you had fur that covered your entire body. That was the sight that Miranda would have seen, a strong young man filled with the vigor that came with his age, walking on reasonably stable feet. Must'ave been the tail that swayed behind him that helped his balance. Truth be told, Mangus felt better seconds after having taken the first lung-full of cold air. He slapped his huge hands together and rubbed them. It was a bit nippy outside, he thought to himself. He was surprised to see one of the hottest chicks he had seen in a long time walking pass. He stood halfway between the road and the frat house, so there was a few meters to spare before he would have been standing close to her. He grinned as he saw her, a large array of teeth glistened at that. "Well, hello there!" His deep and bombastic voice did -not- fit with his age group. It was far too deep, far too masculine- It escaped his chest and passed through his lips like a deep thunderous rumble. "I haven't seen you here before!"
 
Miranda nearly jumped out of her fishnets when a deep voice called out to her. She turned to see a young Tiger standing halfway between her and the party house she was passing. The moment her eyes found his she suddenly felt every bit of exposed skin on her body. She didn't have a lot of experience with non-humans, but that didn't stop them from being...attractive in dangerous ways. Not only was he a college kid, assuredly full of youth and vigor, but he was built to boot. She had a bad attraction to muscled guys, maybe a little soft so she could cuddle, but the build was what turned her on.

"Um...hello!" She had to put those thoughts out of her head. These were here friends peers. So she put on a smile for the man...damn he was delicious looking. "Aha...yeah I'm just..." A thought just popped into her head. Thinking about her costume, this guy probably thought she was a student, after all it was dark and she still looked damn good. She couldn't embarrass her daughter blabbing about chaperoning their party, Lindsey would never forgive her. Miranda remembered school all too well, after all it wasn't all that long ago.

"Yeah I'm new! Just heading home." She could hear the cheers and shouts coming from inside...they really sounded like they were having fun, and this Tiger definitely looked a little tipsy. Gods she couldn't imagine what a animal she'd have been if she was growing up in this generation. Good thing her kids turned out a little more responsible than she'd been, at least as far as she knew. In her school years she would have had to be locked a vault to be kept from a party like this.

"Uh...looks like quite the party you've got going in there..." Miranda smiled, wondering why she hadn't already waved and turned off yet. Perhaps it was her youth gnawing up at her, but she couldn't do anything here. She was a parent, even if they were out of the house, what a mess it would make if she was caught even going inside! Especially after chaperoning another party.
 
Magnus was second-guessing himself about this girl. He could not quite place her. She was hot as fuck, there was no denying that when he found himself staring up and down her body more than once but he was still wondering about her. She was out in the cold all alone and she could use the company... But was she willing? He grinned slightly at his next thought, as he thought she might need some coaxing. Then again, he hadn't asked her over yet to see if she needed any. He began to walk over to the short fence that separated the grass yard of the frat house and the pavement and road beyond that. He placed his right hand on a post and leaned against it, keeping his eyes on the woman with a sly, crooked grin.

"Well, there's plenty of room inside." His grin became even wider as his mind went immediately to the gutter as he spoke and he could imagine all kinds of scenarios that would unfold if she followed up on his suggestion. "Why won't you join us? Me and the boys would love to have some company." Then, more obviously than ever, his eyes went down to her thighs and up past her stomach to her breasts. His other hand grabbed his chin, which he stroked and kneaded as if he was considering something worth of thought. "Iii'm sure it beats being out here in the cold..."
 
She really should have just left quickly. As the Tiger got closer to her she could tell exactly what was on his mind, that sly grin said it all. But the thought was very welcome to her. Gods how it would feel to have a nice, firm man against her again...and this cold was biting her something fierce. As he approached and asked her to join them she was about to open her mouth when the door to their frat house opened loudly as a young couple was leaving for the night. The girl's face was flush, either from drink or exertion, but the satisfied smile on her face pointed to the latter. More importantly, Miranda got a peek at what was going on beyond the doors.

The first thing she saw was a beefy Rhino dancing with a petite little Panther. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and was even more built than the tiger, but with a bit more of a gut. The Panther was practicaly grinding the pronounced bulge in his jeans, and his dancing had a very 'hands on' approach to it. It had been a long time since she'd danced like that. Miranda bit her lip and shivered, it was getting colder out, and that frat house was becoming more and more appealing. She really should just keep walking, but a drink or two would warm her up for the walk. Maybe warming up would be ok. She was an adult, so if anyone tried anything she'd do the right thing and leave. Her logic screamed that this was a bad idea, but her ice-hard nipples argued otherwise. And she would be lying to herself if that sexy Tiger wasn't affecting her judgement.

"Well...alright. I suppose I could come in for a little bit." She headed through the fence and met up with the kid close to the house. She took the initiative and let him follow, strongly feeling the need to get warm. But when she opened the door she froze. "Wow...you guys really know how to...um...party." She'd seen raves with less people. It was packed, and with more non-humans than she'd ever seen in one place. Some species she couldn't recognise, but they were dancing like there was no tommorow. Some played drinking games, others were just standing around like they were waiting for something. And there was a couple who was literally fucking out in the open. They were being discreet, but it was fairly obvious what they were doing. She suddenly felt the strong vibe that this was a bad idea. "Maybe...maybe I should go..." She said quietly in the doorway. There was so much trouble she could get into if she stayed.
 
Magnus was surprised that she walked ahead of him. He raised a brow and smiled at that, and walked behind her with his eyes on her goods. Suddenly he wasn't against her showing that kind of initiative, and his mind began to race as he followed her firm and yet plump ass swaying with her hips as she walked. Moving with her into the room, he closed the door behind her rather quickly. He saw the Rhino, Danny, dancing with one of the more adventurous girls from one of the sororities. The dance became even more suggestive beyond that she was grinding against his truly monstrous bulge, but as he laid a hand on her cheek she squirmed. That thumb, probably two inches wide, slipped past her lips. Her feline tongue lapped at it and her eyes closed. The panther let off a low rumbling purr of delight, shutting out everything that wasn't part of their bodies. She ignored everyone and did what she wanted. And what she wanted was -meat-. One deftly hand began to trace down his strong gut, down towards his belt...

"Oh come on, you only just came!" Magnus wrapped one arm around Miranda, the insides of his left elbow trapping her neck in his arm. She was so little and so vulnerable in his grasp and that sense of vulnerability would no doubt become heightened when many of the testosterone pumped young adults began to look at it.... And on her. Magnus seemed proud at his catch, and he just met everyone of their stares with a cheeky wink of his eye. "We're all friends here, aren't we?" He said trying to talk over the loud beats and only a handful gathered the message but it wasn't as if they needed hi to spell it out for them. Magnus got them the entertainment of the evening.
 
She was aware of the Tiger's attention on her backside, not literally of course. But it went without saying where his eyes would be given the outfit she was wearing. On top of that, her heels made her ass pop out even more than usual. Once she was inside, vocalized her unease, and had the door shut behind her however, her eyes went across everyone in the room. She knew she was older, and dressed provocatively, but it seemed a rather large amount of eyes were on her, male eyes mostly. Hers flickered over to the panther, who's paw slid down the Rhino's pants where it began moving up and down. She gulped, realizing just how big a mistake she'd made. The party girl inside her was very interested in the party, maybe hooking up with someone in a closet or unnocupied bedroom, but this was bad. They were way to forward here.

"I know but its late...and..." She stammered a bit, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable with the growing attention on her. And she definitely didn't enjoy Magnus's tone. His arm was warm, and she could feel the hard muscles beneath the fur. The feeling would have been nice, if she didn't feel so helpless. The couple fucking in the corner groaned loudly as they climaxed. It was only just audible over the music, but she heard it. The male, a horse of some kind pulled his immense phallus from the panting Mouse and stuffed it back in his pants, moving away to rejoin his buds like nothing had happened. Meanwhile the girl was left breathless against the wall, thick white semen oozing from her pussy in huge globs. It took her several moments to regain her composure, before she joined the party with a fresh drink in hand. These kids weren't even using protection. Of course she had made the same mistake as a kid but this was...well this was different. Her heartbeat quickened, she could get in a lot of trouble here. Damn it what had she been thinking!? Come in for a few drinks to warm up, great idea!

"Well it looks like you guys don't really need the company..." She said with a forced smile. She needed to leave before something happened that she couldn't take back, or any pictures were taken. This could get ugly easily. And if she couldn't leave, then she'd just have to hang around a bit, maybe tease her way into a bedroom with an open window....then make a break for it.
 
Everyone that heard grinned at her misgivings and apprehensions. Nobody wanted her to leave, it was damn obvious of that. One, a large crocodile, leaned forward on and rested his elbows on his knees. Sitting on a couch just to the side, he peered his head to the side and gave her a stare with one dark eye. "I wonder how tight she is..." His voice trailed off, barely noticeable in the heavy vibrating sound of the music blasting through every room of the house. The horse and his friends nodded with the beats and drank, all of them having damn visible erections. Everyone seemed horny... So much in fact that another horse, well, a zebra anyway, walked to the already fucked out mouse with his hands on his zipper. She gasped, and fell to her knees with a smile on her face. She fiddled with his belt as she looked up into his eyes. Apparently not only did they fuck openly, they made it an orgy as well!

And everyone was looking at her as if she would join in on the fun. Magnus thought so anyway, so did the croc eyeing her, and so did the Wolfman who approached. He spoke with a very clear German accent. "Magnus you bastard! Why do you bring uz a human woman and not share her with us?" He spread his arms in a warm welcome, grinning wide. He was at least as tall as Magnus was, easily towering over Miranda, and he was also gifted with a savage endowment that was too much for the average woman. Strange too, if Miranda cared to look at it she could notice it wasn't a even shaft. It... varied in size along the length.
"Who the fuck said I -would't- share?" He grinned, ignoring her protests or even her existence as a consenting member of this discussion. The Wolfman smiled wide as if surprised. "Ach! You shame me. I beg your forgiveness, friend." He bowed his head, then slowly lifted it and gave Miranda a very, very husky look. "So..." He began. "When do we start?"
 
The mom was starting to feel like a piece of meat, and she was becoming more and more aware of the sexual orientation of this party with every passing moment. What she had thought was a frisky party was beginning to look like an orgy waiting to happen. A heavy blush grew on her cheeks as she spied the mouse began blowing a Zebra now right off the side of the dance floor. The blush wasn't from embarrasment, but from arousal. It was getting hot in here, and she wanted to leave. She absolutely could not be caught here, not like this. But there was nowhere to go.

"S...share me? W..what do you think I am?" She tried to retain some manner of authority. After all she was a full adult, and a mother. But it didn't seem like they cared one way or another about her opinions. Miranda had the feeling that the general nature of these parties was normally well known, and a woman didn't come unless she was...willing. Between their size and the alcohol, she was somewhat scared to resist them. Maybe she could stall them or something, at least until she could think of something. The only idea she spied was a bad one, unfortunately it was still the only one.

"I'm not starting anything!" She said indignantly, then flashed an uneasy smile. It had been awhile since she'd played this bit. "Until I get a drink that is!" She stuck out her tongue to the wolf, who's bulge was far to visible for her tastes. The shape of it alone put her imagination through its paces. If it was like a dogs....gods she had to stop thinking about this! "So where's the booze?" She asked, crossing her arms in front of her, which unintentionally pressed her breasts up, pronouncing her already well-exposed cleavage.
 
There was a riotous laughter a second after the boys stared at each other in surprise. "Alright, alright. HEY, JOHNNY!" Magnus hollered across the main room off to the kitchen. There was a muffled reply, Magnus shouted for booze, and soon someone came to them holding a cup with some dubious liquid contents. It was a cat. Not as beefy or strong as the rest, but he wasn't someone to scoff at. Orange and black striped, wearing jeans and a white t-shirt, he brought both Magnus and Miranda something to drink. It was some terrible soda and rum mixture that really didn't have a name other than 'desperate kick'. These kids would drink anything as long as it gave them a buzz. Magnus was damn quit in drinking his contents, raising his chin high and gulping loudly enough for her to hear it, not to mention feel it as she was squashed against his side and chest. Johnny scampered off to whatever he was doing and left the woman alone with the Tiger, the Wolf, and everyone else.

Then the Wolf took a step closer, almost sandwiching her between them. e was crossing his arms as well, but his were much more muscled and furred. He licked his lips and stared down at her with a sly grin. "I saw you eye-balling me."
"Did she now?" Magnus joined in on the conversation after a gasp for air, and tossing away the paper cup to the side. The Wolf looked up to him and nodded. "Yeah! Stared right at my junk!" Magnus faked a gasp. "Did she?" Then he tilted his head down and looked at her, giving her a gentle shake with his muscled arm around her neck. "That's pretty lewd of you, isn't it?" They played games with her obviously, but they did everything they could to try and pin all of this on her. It was more fun that way.
 
"Thank you..." Miranda responded with yet another forced smile when the new feline approached with drinks. That had not worked as planned. She'd hoped that maybe they'd leave her alone for a bit while she 'got in the mood'. But it seemed human women were something of a delicacy here, and they weren't letting her out of their sight. Her heartbeat quickened even more at the thought that she was trapped, and by her earlier statement, had talked herself further into this situation. The big Tiger squeezed her close as he guzzled his drink, and she was able to feel every throb of muscle as he did so. She couldn't help but admire the combination of soft fur over hard muscle, even as she tried to think of more ways out. But they'd expect her to drink, so she did. Miranda almost choked when the wolf accused her of 'eyeballing' him.

"N..no!" Crap. Her first reaction was to avoid, but she'd already messed that up with the earlier statement. So she shifted gears, remembering what party-girl Miranda would have said. Before she could think of something the Tiger helped him along. "What I mean is, no kidding!" She stepped forward and gave his bulge a playful pat while taking another drink. She figured with their current attitudes she had until the cup was dry before she got jumped. "Why wouldn't I look? With all these strapping young men to choose from...I have to see what they have to offer right?" Shit....that came out so much worse than she'd imagined it. Miranda held a smile while mentally berrating herself, and took a long drink. It tasted like five times as much alcohol than soda, which didn't bode well. She didn't drink much anymore, and the cups were large, meant for big, anthro hands, so she couldnt' imagine staying sober past one...maybe one and a half cups at best.

"I...ah..." Miranda was at a loss for words. She'd just walked, talked, and flirted her way into a deep hole. Sure she'd been trying to get out of it...but damn...she was not the quick talker she used to be. And now she was standing in a room full of horny, massively endowed young studs whom now almost entirely had eyes on her. She nervously took another drink trying desperately to think of something she'd missed...but coming up very empty. It was getting very hot in that frat house...
 
The Wolf's eyes lit up at the pat, and his lips took on a 'O' shape. He jumped even slightly at the touch of that unexpected tap. He let out a almost chuckling exhalation, slowly turning with Miranda as she walked. She didn't do a good job if she was trying to get rid of the attention. On the contrary, she had done almost exactly the right thing to validate their suspicion that she was a beast-cock hungry slut. The only thing she could have done that would have spurred them on more was if she got on her knees and started tugging at their zippers! And that was coincidentally something that they looked forward to, and Magnus was damn sure that he would make that happen. Walking past his Wolven friend, he stood in front of Miranda. He towered over her as before, but this time it seemed more immediate. He needed something out of her now, and when his large and warm hands touched her shoulders and arms... It became obvious with that big grin of his that encapsulated his husky voice. "Maybe you should go get a closer look...?"

And with that said, more as a warning than a request, Magnus began to push her down to her knees. It was at first a gentle and slow push, but if she resisted he would become more forceful. The wolf moved around them and placed himself right behind Miranda just to make sure that she had nowhere to run. It was at that point that several more beastmen started to move. Either to get a better look... or to get stuck in. As if to make it even more obvious what was in store for her, the Panther lady was on her knees now and had just started unbuckling the Rhino's trousers. One giant, 16 inch long monster of a pole for a cock limped out of his trousers, which made the Panther yelp. She giggled, but her lowerlip, and began to use both her hands to gently run her fingers up and down the sides of that pink member. She shot a glance to the side, giving Miranda a wink. She assumed that Miranda was htere for the same reasons as she was. To see just how large some men could be in this world.
 
As the big Tiger headed towards her Miranda had to hold back her trepidation. The only thing she could do to help was finish the last of her drink with a sour expression at the powerful taste of rum. When his hands went for her shoulders, she almost tried to smack them away, only her common sense stopped her, reminding the girl just how big and drunk these guys were. She didn't stand a chance at forcing her way out, in fact she suspected that they might even enjoy the prospect of her resistance. Her suspicions were affirmed when he pushed her down to her knees. She tried to resist but he was far too strong, and countered her easily. Soon she was surrounded by the non-humans. The wolf positioned behind her, his bulge brushing against the back of her head. Seeing the Panther did not help, the way she hungrily accepted the insanely huge cock before her stirred some arousal in Miranda's belly. It had been a long time since she'd gone out and had fun...with normal guys. These guys would break her....unless she gave in. Part of her really wanted to cut loose and go wild again...and it wasn't like she had any options anymore.

"My...you guys...s..sure are eager..." Miranda stammered out with a weak smile. Soon she was surrounded by beastmen, all sporting monstrous bulges in their trousers. As aroused as she was, she was equal parts terrified. The big Alligator had joined them, the Tiger, the Wolf, a Shark, and a Bull. Just one of them could probably show her a night she'd never forget...Miranda imagined she'd be lucky to come out of this alive. She gingerly moved her trembling hands to the Tiger and the Shark's bulge, wondering as her heart pounded in her chest, exactly what a Shark's skin felt like.

"P..please...just not too rough okay? A...at l..least not at first?" She stammered meekly. They were so massive, and she could feel the powerful throb of their heartbeats through their cocks, through their pants even. "And no pictures! Seriously!" Maybe if she showed a little dominance...whatever she could muster anyways, then maybe she could avoid a scandal. So she gave the balls in her hand a vigorous squeeze. "I'll burn this place down if I see myself on the internet!" She just hoped to the heavens no one who knew her came by.
 
Several of the beastmen talked at once. The Shark chuckled at her squeeze and her hopes for a at least initially soft moment. "Don't you worry, we'll be nice." His voice was incredibly deep with a very masculine gurgle backing it up. His grin was wide, and filled with teeth that had no business being close to anything living that wanted to stay in one piece. His chest heaved when her hand travelled up his bulge - which was actually a couple of bulges. Just as the tiger had a long cone-like shaped riddled with buds and thorns, so did he inherit the qualities of his animal kin. Two quite thick shafts hefted together by the base. He seemed to enjoy his touch quite a bit and he seemed like an amiable sort... Unlike the others. The bull elbowed Magnus. "Haha! Look at the mouth on that one!" He grinned wide and closed his eyes with a resounding laughter escaping his throat. He was possibly the largest of the entire group, save the Rhino, as his cock went to his side. If it pointed upwards, it would breath through the hem of his jeans.

The Crocodile grinned as well, looking over to his friends still at the couch. "I think she's serious!" He laughed, so did his friends. All of them reclined and had their hands on their erections, slowly groping themselves through the fabric, quite content on just watching the mouse getting her throat fucked, the panther lapping at the cumvein of the groaning Rhino, and the human at the beginning of a possible bukkake shot.
 
Miranda was going to have to just hope they wouldn't take pictures of her, and take this as best she could. It took her a few moments to realize that the Shark's odd shaped cock was in fact two dicks, and couldn't suppress a small 'eep' from shock. Seriously, these guys were big enough as it was, now one of them had a double package. Her hands moved around the circle, gingerly pressing upon and rubbing each man through their pants, until the alcohol started to kick in. Once arousal met intoxication, she found it easier to slip into the situation. Even though the thought of taking these dicks inside her was terrifying, her heart wasn't pounding its way out of her chest with fright anymore.

"Well...lets give you guys some air eh?" She tried to lighten her own mood, though it was a shaky attempt. Her hands went first to the Tiger, unzipping his fly. It took some effort, but she managed to squeeze his member out of his pants with a groan. He was huge, at least eleven inches long, and as thick as her wrist if not more so. Not to mention he was covered in bumbs and soft barbs that made his cock look like some kind of super-sex toy when combined with its bright-red color. She felt the need to get them all out in the open and worked her way around the circle. The Crocodile had another bizarre looking member, bright pink and red with a flared tip with barbs, thinner in the middle, but very wide at the tip. The Bull looked much like she'd imagined, like a horse, thick, covered in massive veins, and had a fat, flared head. His staggered her, seeing as it extended nearly as long as the Rhino's massive cock. Lastly she uncovered the Shark's massive dual phallus, which was possibly the most unnerving seeing as they were still the size of a Mandingo at least.

"Dear...gods...how am...how?" Miranda wasn't inexperienced, not at all. But this...this was different. She'd been with two at a time at most in her life. But five? And all this big? Not to mention that each one had balls as big as grapefruit at least, the Croc and Bull were half again that big. With all these mind-numbingly huge cocks around her, touching her, she had forgotten about the big Wolf standing behind her. Just one more to add to the pile.
 
Each and everyone of the men she had in her hands had his own answer to her question.
"Suck it."
"Squeeze my fat cock."
"Lick it, I want to feel that tongue on my pecker."
"Take your top off."

Each of the four she had partially undressed had his own answer, but over the din of the loud music and the fact that they uttered their wishes at the exact same time made it difficult to tell who said what. In the end, it didn't matter for the boys. They'd fully expect her to do it all in turn. But then the wolf began to kneel, trapping her sides and waist between his powerful thighs and keeping his snout near one of her ears. He could feel her scent, and he found it to his liking. He moved his hands around her and squeezed her large breasts with warm and large hands. He hissed, then grinned, and chuckle as he whispered into her ear with his thick accent. "You don't have to just use your mouth, ja?" Grinning to himself, he let his hands grope her while the rest looked down at her with high expectations.

But the Bull was impatient. "Hnnrgh, fuck this." He snarled with a grimace, and elbowed his way past the others. Both his hands grabbed her head and pulled her to him as he pushed his giant flared cock against her mouth. She was utterly in his grasp, and there was nothing she could do to escape him. Save, well, biting him... But who knew what that would accomplish. Probably nothing good.
The rest reacted with varying degrees of disapproval, as they actually liked the idea of putting the bitch on the spot and making her do the moves instead of them. The wolf recoiled back and slipped away from Miranda, not really wanting to be anywhere close to Dominic's cock.
 
"Ah...okay..." Miranda bit her lip as the four made their varying demands. Honestly taking off her corset would be a pain and they already barely covered her nipples. Instead she loosened the draw strings on the front and nervously pulled down the cups. If they wanted anything more then they'd either have to wait while she messed with all the strings and fasteners, or tear it off of her. While the thought of them doing so was actually somewhat arousing, she hoped they didn't. Walking home after this was already going to be...uncomfortable, without adding topless to the mix.

"S...so soon?" She gulped as the Wolf, whom she'd forgotten about straddled her, his thick, warm thighs sandwiching her hips. Even with the heavy bulge pressing against her backside, possibly the most unnerving thing was the heat coming from his snout. Her ears were very sensitive, and his hot breath was tantalizing. That was before his massive hands enveloped her breasts, and she realized exactly how aroused she was. His soft pads against her supple flesh ignited a fire inside that she forgot even existed. Sure, she remembered the days as Miranda the party girl, but she'd forgotten the heat. Or maybe it was simply the situation, this was by far the most erotic scenario she'd ever engaged in, even if it was unwillingly. Though really....it was hard to argue with the increasingly moist state of her privates. Just when she moved a hand to envelope the Aligator's cock, the Bull dragged her head over to his own thick phallus.

"Unmphf!" She mumbled against the head of meat pressed against her lips. Now that it was in her face, its size was even more evident, and all the more terrifying. But she opened her mouth to try and let it pass through. She had to stretch her jaw very wide, but finally it slipped inside. A groan escaped her lungs as she strained to adjust to its immense girth. How this thing would pass more than a few inches into her mouth she had no idea. Miranda had lost her gag reflex a long time ago, but this was absurd. On top of that, her mouth was open so wide that there was no way she could keep her teeth off his cock. "Gllughf!" Odd noises and sounds was all she could get past that shaft.
 
"Ooooh ffffuuuuuck....." The bull groaned loudly when he got the satisfaction that he craved. Her tight and hot mouth was just the thing he wanted, and he was surprised by the addition of her teeth grazing his head thrown into the mix. He grit his teeth, hissed, and felt his eyes rolling into the back of his skull. He let off a mighty shiver as almost by a cramp, he pulled her closer and closer to him. And as a result, more and more of that flared and meaty cock was pushed into her mouth. Within seconds the head wasn't being abused by her teeth, instead she would have it trying to plug itself into her throat. It took a few moments before the Bull snapped out of it, and by then his lips hung from his mouth and he was panting. His eyes started out unfocused, and he had to shake his head to fully get rid of the momentary confusion.
Then he looked down at her, and a wide grin formed on his lips. He chuckled and licked his lips, almost salivating at the sight. As he was holding her head, he tilted her slightly upwards so he could look straight into her eyes. "Yeah, you fucking love this, don't you, you fucking bitch?" He mumbled, and then he gasped.... As he saw the beginnings of his head taking shape inside of her throat. He didn't realize that he had pushed -that- deep.

The rest had a varied mix of reactions, but it all boiled down to being aroused, surprised, or shocked. Mostly all three in different proportions. Magnus the Tiger got jealous though, but the Wolf... Oh, he became the most turned on of them all. Scrambling back to his knees, he began to fumble with the strings and straps of her corset. He had little luck, due to inexperience, but soon it came off, falling down in front of her in a thankfully only moderate state of disrepair. Her large breast hung free, and the entire crowd of oh, a dozen or so beastmen almost had their eyes pop out of their sockets. The Wolf's eyes trailed down her back however, and she focused on her ass. Getting many, many lewd ideas, he bit his lips, chuckled, and moved his hand to the flimsy clothing that covered her rear. He wanted to see, or feel more like it, just how firmly they clasped to her body.
 
Miranda hadn't taken a cock down her throat in years, so when the Bull started shoving himself past her mouth she resisted at first. Her hands left any cocks and went to his thighs, of course he was far too strong for her and it was doubtful if her feeble resistance even registered to his senses. His shaft was already stretching her jaw to its limits, now it was stretching her throat. The Milf could feel the bulge in her throat, knowing it assuredly was showing to all watching. It was at that moment that she gave up with a muffled groan, and did something she didn't expect. Miranda slid her hand around his thigh, got a firm grip on the back of his leg, and dragged herself deeper with a hearty moan. In one pull she took almost four extra inches into her throat, leaving her airway blocked. Her eyes rolled up in her skull as she slipped into the positively classless passion of the moment.

At that same time the Wolf fumbled with her corset. It was a one piece, so it meant he had the top was connected to the bottom, which only made removing it harder. But eventually the outfit fell away, leaving her only garb the fishnet body stocking she had underneath everything, the thigh-highs, and the shoulder length gloves. She had to look downright sleazy in that get-up, but somehow it made her feel....sexy....young again....maybe it was the alcohol kicking in, but it was invigorating. Having so many eyes on her in such a slutty position. Really, as long as it never got out....what could this hurt? With that thought she slid off the Bulls shaft, taking a super deep breath as she prepared to blow this young stud's mind. As soon as her lungs were full she stretched her jaws over his cock and forced it down her throat all the way to the meaty sleeve. The bulge traveled down her throat the whole journey, as if to display her impressive progress. However she wasn't down. She forced her mouth wider to accommodate the sleeve, then continued to take him further. Inch by inch he disappeared beyond her lips, that bulge the only evidence of his phallus's existence, until finally, her chin came to rest against his massive balls.
 
There was cheering in the back when the action started. It was divided between the men and for the woman; meaning who they were cheering for specifically. Plenty of praise was for the guys for catching such an eye-catching prize, but plenty of guys - and girls - cheered for Miranda for not just taking the cock but for also taking it with such grace. The men surrounding her stared at that strained effort she was first giving him, but the Bull's cocky grin was distorted by a laboured grunt when her hands was on him and she forced herself deeper on him. He clenched his teeth and hissed, feeling his knees tremble a bit at that tight fit. Everyone shut up when they saw the bulge, and gasps echoed the party when her chest was bare. Her massive tits and stiff nipples enchanted the entire crowd, and even then she wasn't done! By the moment she took her second breath and when -even- deeper down on him... Even the panther had to turn her head and stare. Her mouth was agape, and so was the Rhino who was looking at Miranda with more interest than at the woman on her knees in front of him, cradling his balls.

The Bull's eyes closed tight when she moved as far down his cock as she did. He did not expect that, and his massive hands didn't so much grab her as they just rested on her head, trembling with the sheer pleasure wrecking his body. It was clear that he was aggressive sexually and probably had a lot of sex, but he had not felt the grace of a professional cocksucker like Miranda before.
"Mein Gott..." The Wolf was just as stunned as the rest, and he wasn't even getting the best view. Kneeling behind her, he saw and heard how the massive cock was forced inside of her throat and peering against the beginnings of her stomach. He was just momentarily phased though, and he wrapped his hands around her. He had released those puppies for the world, and now he was going to have his fun with them. One large, warm, padded hand groped each of her breasts. The fingers encircled them, and the palms pressed against her nipples, and he pulled his hands towards himself; thereby squashing them against her chest while he kneaded her rather violently. He was sure she could handle it though.
 
The Milf could barely believe herself. She had this cock all the way down her throat, so that she could even feel the tightness in her chest caused by his girth's displacement. It made it difficult to breathe, but it was exhilarating at the same time. She slowly released him as the Wolf increased his attentions on her body. She moaned over the Bull's dick as the Wolf squeezed her so tightly against him, his paws squishing her breasts up against her body while squeezing and kneading them at a furious pace. She'd forgotten what it felt like to dive into sex like this, without the warm-up, or the soft-play. Miranda couldn't contain herself, and knowing she would be obscenely loud if her lips left the cock, she took several deep breaths through her nose before diving back onto his shaft. If he had been in awe before, he would be now, as she swallowed his shaft whole again, and again....and again. It still took several seconds to take it all down, but she did it over and over, speeding up bit by bit until she was giving him a legit blowjob.

Her body was practically on fire. Between the Wolf's muscular body up against her naked back, his meaty paws grinding away at her tits, and the enormous phallus she was inhaling continuously....it was the hottest she'd felt in twenty years. Honestly she was already dreading the time when they wanted to fuck her seriously, because at this point she was so turned on that she wouldn't last a minute before climaxing.
 
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