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"Ugh...." Gwen groaned, rolling her head back onto her shoulders as she sent a puff of air up into the room. Briefly, her eyes grazed over the plain, vaguely discolored white of the ceiling. Distantly, she could hear the noise of people starting cars or thumping up the stairs to their rooms above in the dormitory. "Wednesday's suck!"

Her fingers rubbed through her hair, guiding the coppery auburn locks out of the way of her green eyes as her gaze shifted down over her oversized chest, eyeing the way her full breasts flared out against her simple t-shirt. If she looked closely, she could see the piercings on her full nipples poking into the fabric. "There's never anything fun to do... on a Wednesday..." Her words came out slow, lazily as her eyes wandered over her own form.

Idly, she started to run her hands down the curved form, pausing with a squeezing grope as her eyes fluttered shut. "Mmm... What would make tonight more fun?" she thought to herself with a playful grin as she felt her sex tighten with a clenching squeeze. Her eyes fluttered slightly, glancing to make sure the window was shut before she let herself slide off the bed to stand in front of the long mirror mounted on her closet door. Her eyes scanned down the length, momentarily checking over her simple white t-shirt and the short denim cut-offs clinging to her hips.

She ran her fingers down her front, smoothing her shirt over her flat, defined stomach just barely letting the lines of her abs show through the thin fabric. Faintly, the equine let out a sigh of appreciation for her toned form. Her stomach was chiseled with those pack abdominals that led down into a tight v-shape leading down into her shorts. The hem of her shorts raised up high, flaring out over her thigh, muscular thighs that were perfectly toned and covered in her warm, chocolatey fur.

Then, slowly with languid patience, she started to peel up the hem of her clinging top to raise it up from her stomach. As it rose, her heart had already started to quicken with excitement. Her fingertips drew up through her fur, creating tracks in the supple coat. Next, she unbuttoned her shorts, dropping them and leaving them on the floor before she wandered back towards her bed, slipping her hands into the side drawer to grab her favorite toys.

Laying back, her eyes closed to let her mind play with her recent fantasies while her hands wandered down her body, slowly warming up with stroking touches up her thigh, down her stomach, and gingerly over the mound of her sex, purposefully controlling her hands so the tingle of anticipation would build.

Slowly, developing in her mind, she saw herself back in her class for the day with the dark-eyed professor rambling in the front, but this time she was wearing a short skirt with her finger hidden just beneath. She felt the slightest rush, a tingle of excitement at touching herself in the middle of the busy lecture hall, wondering if the professor, a young dark wolf, would smell her in the air.

She squinted her eyes, imagining trying to see if a boner formed in the front of his trousers, praying she would work her natural musk up enough that he'd taste her on the air and lose track of his thoughts.

Her hand rubbed over the smooth silk of her panties, teasing down the crease of her slit. With the passing seconds, she could feel herself growing wetter as her fingertip rubbed over her mound, teasing the nub of her clit till it began to pulse beneath the fabric barrier.

Her mind blipped, suddenly flashing forward to her ass leaned into the huge desk at the front of the room and a muzzle at her throat.

She could smell his aged warm cologne clinging to his fur as the bulge at the front of his pants ground into her crotch. "Mmm..." Hands grabbed onto her hips, a voice gruff in her ear: "You're such a tease... playing with yourself during class. You think I don't notice? Think I couldn't smell you on the air?"

Her fingers pressed over the mound of her sex, letting her grind up into something firm. Her eyes fluttered shut, blocking out the noise and lights of the room while she started to writhe out from the thin, clinging fabric of her panties.

"I bet you did know... bet you were hoping that I could smell you..." Nails grazed at her hips, through her thin fur, as the grip there tightened and pulled her harder to his firm bulge. She ground up against him, silently urging him on.

"Do you want this?" he growled, pushing himself against her and teasing her with the temptation of that thick bulge. She flushed, trying to play coy, but her hips were rolling forward and squirming up against him.

Her hips pushed up into the air, hitting nothing in front of her as her fingers curled down against her slit. Her thumb circled around her clit, feeling it pulse against her skin. Her teeth tugged at her bottom lip, trying to feel something satisfying, but it just wasn't enough. Her hips were bucking into nothing, feeling no heat, no pressure pushing her back into the bed.

"Ugh!" she spat it out, releasing the fantasy to puttering off. "I need something..." she muttered to herself, heaving her laptop up onto her thighs as her sex continued to squeeze tight and relax in bursts. Her fingers rattled atop the keys, heading to the usual splay of adult websites.

The videos started to clash together, moaning voices flooding into the otherwise quiet room. She bent up slightly, fixing her eyes on the flashing images as her hips ground up and her sex clenched tightly, trying to feel a flash of excitement.

This time, her voice came out harder with more annoyance. "UuuGH!" She pushed the laptop slightly, sitting up with a huff. "This isn't working! I need something... Someone to talk to..." She closed the porn, turning instead to a different website.

The familiar forum pulled onto the screen, though she'd never before posted onto them she'd skimmed them before and relished in reading other people's exciting experiences. So, this time, it was her turn.

She drew up a fresh thread, staring at the inviting white box where one could request a dare for themselves that the community would respond to, challenging anyone who invited it to a slew of questionable activities.

"Hello everyone... Not quite sure how this is done, but I've read plenty myself. Tonight, I'm utterly bored and desperately horny. I live in a dorm, but my roommate is gone. Give me some dares??"

"Now what? I just... wait?" The slight rush she'd felt had trickle off slightly, leaving an annoying sensation of need burning in her crotch without any of the motivation to fix it. She stared at the screen, willing someone to give her something exciting.

After a few minutes of waiting, there came a ping!

"Oh!" she hurriedly refreshed, scrolling down the screen to see the first commentary.

"It's always so tough being all alone when you're so horny! Why don't we start you off easy since it's your first time asking for dares. Masturbate yourself if with five different objects in your room. Edge with each. Don't cum. Make one of them your roommate's!"

"Masturbate myself with items..." Gwen gave a soft hmm, thinking to herself. "I suppose that isn't actual toys then.." Her eyes cast over her room, feeling a zip of excitement at the idea that anything could be her toy all a sudden.

Then, sitting out on the opposite desk that belonged not to her, she spotted the roommate's hairbrush sitting out. She felt a grin spreading over her lips. "That's a classic isn't it..." Slowly, she slipped off her bed, leaving the laptop waiting before she plucked up the paddle brush with a smooth, glossy handle.

Her teeth tugged at her lip while heat flooded up her snout. "Oooh... I better hope she doesn't decide to come back to campus..." Gwen thought with a mischievous chuckle to herself before she leaned against the desk chair, finding her body naturally relaxing into a wide spread position with her sex jutting out, eagerly awaiting this new converted toy.

Pushing her foot up against the desk to steady her, she dragged the handle's tip up her slit with a rush of tingling sensations. Strings of building wetness grabbed onto the black gloss of the brush, stretching across from her skin to the plastic.

"Mmm...." Finally, knowing that there was someone else, somewhere else waiting for a report back about her adventure, she felt a rush as the toy pushed to her eager opening. Now, she wasn't so lonesome as she leaned back and closed her eyes to play, instead she felt like she had an audience following along.

Now, when she closed her eyes, she thought instead to her roommate. The girl was as straight as they came and painfully vanilla. They'd stayed up late together often, hashing through their sexual escapades, but the poor feline never seemed to have more to tell than how much she'd had to drink before the sex rather than anything about the sex itself.

Gwen longed to introduce the girl to something more. Her mind filled with her memorized image of the girl. She had long, perfectly glossy hair that hung down to the top of her ass and wide curves while her best friend, who was constantly crashing in her bed alongside her though they were painfully platonic had a pinched, slender waist and a bubbled ass housed beneath her thick, canine tail. The pair of them constantly had Gwen longing for an episode of Girls Gone Wild to twist them into more than just giggling gal pals.

As the tip of the handle started to slid into her sex, she bit at her lip and let the details of the real world fade away as her mind faded into fantasy instead.

"Gwen? You remember Matty right?" She gestured to her side where the wolf girl bounced in after her as they headed into the dorm room. They each wore shorts and a t-shirt though Gwen's roommate wore a sporty orange pair that nearly faded into the shade of her fur with a white top and her best friend wore torn denim shorts and a bright purple top.

"I've roped her into helping me soap the floors since it's been ages since we tidied!" The girls took to the faded wood flooring. Slowly though, the hard work began to diverge into just playing with the soapy explosions as their itty bitty shorts steadily started to ride up and their tops started to soak through.

Gwen peered at them from her post on the desk chair, eyeing as they started to soak through to reveal their full breasts with each dainty nipples poking through into the fabric. Quickly, her imagination took over as the girls stopped scrubbing the floor and instead took to groping each other, exploding soap against the soft, plush surface of each other's tits.

"Mmm... Matty..." Emma gave a little coo, dragging her friend closer as Gwen gave a soft groan.

The handle of the brush pushed into her fully, her muscles finally relaxing over the widest part of the handle as she pumped it up into her till the bottom of the paddle kissed to her sex as she clamped around the full length.

"Oooh..." She gave a soft sigh, tipping her head back and pushing against the desk to lift her hips into the pumping handle a bit harder. She started to speed it up, relishing the way the wider middle would tug gently on each thrust, teasing her with the girth she longed for before instead she felt the sudden absence and a flood of fresh impatience or she felt the full length filling her.

While the image of the two girls flicked on and off in her mind, Gwen finally started to pump the handle into her quickly. Droplets of her juices clung to the bristles of the brush, staining the stuff with her scent. She bit at her lip, bucking into the toy before she remembered that this was only step one of five to complete this dare. Slowly, with a tad of lingering reluctance, she shifted her focus to find a new item, leaving the scent-stanned brush on the desk as she hunted down for another item.

******

By the time she'd found another four items and edged four more torturous times, there was a whole new slew of comments with additional challenges: "Put toothpaste or tingle gel on your clit;" "Cum with a butt plug in;" and "Masturbate in front of the window."

Her eyes skimmed right down to the last one, feeling a zip of excitement at the idea. Already, the sun was just starting to set, but it was by no means dark outside the window meaning there would be a decent amount of viewability if she was to press herself in front of the pane.

She hesitated a few seconds, realizing she was expected to report back how the first dare went. "Well, first things first..." she grinned to herself, fishing out the slender tube of tingling clit gel from her drawer and her favorite silicon plug before she dabbed on the cool gel. Then, with a spurt of lube, she pressed the tapered tip to the tight pucker of her rump.

Biting at her lip, she started to press it forward with a soft moan. Her sex squeezed, searching for the girth of something inside it only to find nothing. She felt a flood of heat as her urgent want came rushing back to her.

With a flush starting to spread across her chest, she pushed the girth of the plug deeper until it started to ease in more smoothly, having fit in the widest portion.

"Mmph-" she gave a soft whine just as the plug fit snugly in before she turned back to the computer. "Time to report back now..."

Just as her fingers hit to the keys to type out her experience, she started to feel the tingle and burn on her clit. "Oooh...." She started to squirm on the bed, jostling the laptop as she typed, clacking out how her mind started to wander, how she fantasized about her roommate, how she left the brush on the desk smelling of her juices.

"It felt so dirty, but I hope she smells it and starts realizing there might be some fun to have in this very room!" She finished her report back with a little smiley before she told everyone she was onto their next dares.

With a click, she sent the post into the net space and instantly grabbed up the dildo cast aside still beside the bed and headed to the window. The blinds rose with a harsh zip, revealing her to the flickering street lamps as she pulled her bra off to free her full, heavy breasts. She pushed them up to the window, shuddering at the cool touch of the glass on her nipples. Instantly, the buds started to harden from the chilly bite.

Her clit was tingling like mad, burning between her legs as she lifted one foot up against her roommate's bed, letting it prop her up so she could stay framed in the window. Her sex was already soaking from the edging and the teasing. The second she put the head of the cool glass toy to her sex, she felt a moan blooming from her lips. She let her breasts stay pressed to the cool glass, relishing how the cold temperature of the window seemed to contrast so sharply to the burning heat between her legs.

She pushed at the window, opening it enough that the sound of the cars rushing past and the footsteps of the pavement would echo into the room. Pumping the dildo up, it slid into her effortlessly with her sex already wet, stretched and excited. The flared head rubbed to her walls, hitting against her g-spot. "F-fuck... yes..." She felt such a wave of relief, finally a proper cock, even a fake one, felt so satisfying compared to the playful, teasing insertion earlier.

Her breath made shapes on the glass as she started to pant with growing excitement. For a few minutes, the fact that her nude body was framed within the open window faded from her mind as the first wave of pleasure hit her as she started to pump the toy into her. Her voice started to crackle out, faint whinnying moans that warbled out into the night air.

Just as she started to lose herself to the steady, flooding sensations as she worked the head of the toy up to her g-spot, striving to make herself cum. As her eyes fluttered open, she spotted a young man who'd stopped on the street across from her with a lingering stare. Instantly, her cheeks warmed with a flush before she pressed her tits harder into the glass, mashing them for her audience. A moan broke from her lips, escaping through the window. She saw her viewer linger a second longer before he gave a disbelieving shake of his head and carried on.

Her fingers were started to go numb and sore from holding onto the toy, but she still didn't slow. Every few seconds a wet shluck came from her sex as she dripped onto the hardwood.

"Oooh! Oooh!" Her voice started to break, getting louder. Her legs started to quiver slightly, her impending orgasm starting to make her shiver on her standing position. Her eyes were barely open, but she spotted another passerby looking baffled by the sight before they scurried on.

With a warble in her voice, she felt her orgasm fully hit. Her sex started to clamp tight, clenching and relaxing in bursts as she pressed into her g-spot, trying to get a few more seconds before the rush of pleasure faded, leaving her panting softly and no where near done.

"Okay...." She took a in a long breath, shifting out of the window to check the laptop once more, instantly her eyes dropped to the newest dare.

"Tie yourself up in the showers, employ a friend if you can to make sure you won't be able to leave for awhile. Let anyone who finds you have their way with you."

She felt her cheeks warm up, but instantly she plucked up her phone and started to dial for Charlie, her usual hookup buddy. "I've got a crazy request, Charlie..."

*******

"I think... I think that's all the bondage rope we own combined..." Charlie met Gwen's eyes, briefly casting his eyes down her body, covered only with a skimpy, see through robe. Her breasts were straining against the fabric, forcing the tie to slowly start coming undone.

"Ready then?" Gwen felt a tingling of nerves at the base of her spine, though she knew she was excited because her sex was positively dripping beneath the thin veil of the robe.

"Get on with it then, girl" he teased, nudging her towards her bedroom door. Gwen glanced up at him, giving a shake of her head at the grin plastered on his blue-tinted snout. His grin was toothy and clearly amused by her little challenge. She flushed, realizing that there was no more preparation left, instead she'd just have to actually do it.

"This is a bit crazy, isn't it?" she asked, shifting side to side on her feet just in front of her door.

"Nuh uh uh. You don't pull me all the way over her to opt out." His hand cupped around her ass, giving a playful, firm squeeze as he pushed her towards the door until she headed out, instantly hurrying to the bathroom to get out of the hallway before anyone entered.

In the bathroom, she instantly had to glance around, peering at the similarities from the Men's to the Women's before Charlie came in next, nudging her along. "To the shower, naughty girl. You've got a dare to enact."

Into the shower they headed, picking the one without lingering wetness from the morning rush. There, Charlie and Gwen worked together to get her comfortable, securely bound with her arms raised above her head against the shower's main sprayer with an additional point of support so that if someone wanted to they could relax her ties so she could reach to sit on her knees or it could be tightened so she had to stand. They added some additional binding to her stomach and around her breasts, making them both burst out more and giving handholds around her body.

Charlie gave a tug at the rope around her breast, leaning down to teasing his teeth up around her sensitive neck. "No backing out of this now." Gwen felt a shudder down her spine at the teasing bite and from the realization that he was very correct. The rope hugging around her wrists only heightened that fact.

Looking down at the girl, Charlie felt a mischievous grin spreading over his muzzle. With her arms raised and the binding, her breasts jutted off her chest even more than usually, with the dainty piercings on each nipple glistening in the harsh lights. He could see her excitement glittering wetly on her lower lips, catching the lips as droplets clung to her skin.

"What's that shit-eating grin for?" Gwen shot out, giving a squirm as she adjusted her knees into a more comfortable squat that put her sex on display even more.

"Well, you're officially all ready for your challenge so you're officially up for grabs for whoever finds you... Including me..." he grinned. "And you can't do a thing to help yourself. What happens if no one comes in here and you're just stuck, tied up and horny for a few hours?"

Her sex was already dribbling, leaking her juices onto the ground so it pooled on the tile. At the same time, Charlie's pants were tenting with his growing boner straining up to the denim. "But, if you suck me off real nice, then maybe I'll give you a bit of a head start to relief-" He popped the button on his pants, shucking them open to free his massive, equine shaft. He grabbed onto her head, sliding his fingers into her silky hair as he pushed himself to her mouth.

Gwen eagerly obliged, bobbing her head down until the tip bumped into her lips and she curled her tongue around him, pulling the warm tip into her mouth. Instantly, the warmth of him spread over her tongue as he bucked into her mouth, poking the tip towards the back of her throat. She gulped around him, moaning with a buzz of her lips around his cock as he started to fuck her face. His hand held her head steady, and he started slow, but he didn't hesitate to start working his thick cock in and out of her drooling lips.

"Mmfff..." he gave a soft groan, rolling his head back as his hips bucked forward harder, shoving himself into the heat of her mouth, wishing she could fit more of him into her mouth. "Fuck."

His fingers pulled at her hair, holding her in the exact position he wanted her while she worked her lips and tongue around his shaft, unable to do anything beside focus on his cock. Her hands were trapped up in the air, her legs had to support her. She could only suck him off and drip her excitement onto the ground.

"Unf..." He gave a groan, bucking faster as he reached his finishing point. His other hand grabbed onto her head, really leaning into her with a bucking, pounding against her lips. His blue-tinted balls smacked into her chin over and over, filling the bathroom with the echoing noise until he yanked out, grabbing onto himself as his cock gave a sputter of cum across her breasts. The white sat atop her smooth, chocolate fur, seemingly announcing her in business officially.

"Mmm... doesn't that just look nice?" he asked with a sly grin, getting a playful glare from the mare before he gave a tug on her wrists' rope, lifting her up onto her feet. "Aren't you feeling it now? The impatience? The frustration? All tied up with no way to satisfy yourself, whatever will you do?" He leaned close, letting his low, rough voice tickle her ears as he started to slide his fingers down the length of her toned body. She writhed, feeling the ropes on her wrists shift with her movement. "Rrr.... Tease..." she muttered, glaring at him.

"Oh, this isn't even a taste of what I could do to you, missy... You're stuck! You're at my whim, you're at anyone's whim... Isn't that the point? You wanted this, wanted to be left as a toy for anyone's whims." His fingertips drew towards her waistline, following the naturally curve along the bottom of her stomach, following the v of her pelvis; but just before he touched to the shape of her nude mound his fingers veered away. "Mmm... what if no one comes? No one finds you waiting here all hot and needy? What if you just stay tied up for hours, squeezing on air... pleading for someone to come and fuck you?" His grin brushed to the girl's neck before he gave a nip at the soft flesh.

Her hips started to squirm, trying to rub against something to find some relief. But Charlie just shifted out of the way, ensuring she couldn't find his thigh for pressure. "Do you want me to start you off? Give you one round?" Gwen bit at her lip, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of a response, but her body's squirming would give her away.

Another tug on the rope straightened her up onto her toes, raising her legs so Charlie could grab one thigh, lifting her legs slightly as his thick cock started to rub into the soft fur of her inner thigh. The tip pressed to her lower lips, teasing her with the feeling of anticipation gone unsatisfied when he paused there instead of pushing forward. "Come on.... Tease!" Gwen bucked her hips, shoving herself forward with desperate, rolling motions.

With a grunt, Charlie shoved himself forward finally burying into the hot hug of her pussy. He yanked the rope on her hips, pulling her like a sleeve down onto his cock. Instantly, the mare's head tipped back into the cool tile as a moan blossomed forth. "Oooh... Yes!" she sighed out, feeling a wave of relief as she was given.

"Is that better?" Charlie whispered, his voice gruff and playful in her ear as he shoved himself deeper, bouncing her up against the wall. "Ah, yes!" she whined out, grabbing at the ropes on her wrists to hold herself up as he bounced her back up and down on the cold tiled wall behind.

Every thrust drove him up deeper inside of her and jostled her full, balloon-y breasts against her chest with soft slapping echoes that ebbed through the bathroom with a cacophony of sound.

"Let me just break in the little dorm slut for everyone to use..." Charlie teased, smirking with a firm thrust to the hilt. "Wouldn't want you to be too tight for any of the other guys, not when I did all the introductory work." He grunted softly, punctuating his sentences with bottoming out inside of her. With every one of his thrusts she moaned softly, her breathing coming out in huffs while her tail flickered behind her.

"Ah..fuck! You did need this!" the male gasped, moaning from the sheer intensity of the girl's squeezing. Her walls clamped down like a vice, relishing in the heat and girth finally filling her up after an entire afternoon of teasing, edging, and playing that left her with no real satisfaction. Finally, something real inside her, fucking her.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Gwen started to whine, gasping out little hiccuping noises as she felt her sex starting to spasm, the deep flood of her oncoming orgasm. Her hips were rolling against him, moaning as she tried to meet herself to him to deepen each of his thrusts.

"Someone's enjoying herself-"

"Don't pretend you're not loving this-" Gwen shot back with a roll of her eyes and a firm gripping squeeze around his cock. He grunted back to her, just bending into her neck and starting to nip in response to her sass.

His thrusts grew harder, rocking up into her so that her back actually grated on the wall with every thrust as she slid up and down, but she didn't even notice. Gwen was too busy moaning, squeezing around him as her orgasm finally started to hit her. Just as she started to cum, hugging onto his thick horse cock with her spasming sex, Charlie gave a low groan and buried himself deep inside of her cunt.

"Ahhhh fuck..." he hissed out, tucking his face into her neck so the her muffled, whispering moans went right into his ear as they came. His thick, globs of cum spurting into her insides while she shook between him and the warming tiled wall behind.

"A-Ah..." Gwen huffed, finally riding down from the rush of her orgasm. She met his eyes, her face warm with a flush. He looked back with a cheeky grin. "I hope you're ready for a lot more than that!" As he pulled out, he just chuckled, cleaning his cock off on her thighs to leave a few streaks of cum to dry on the fur. "I'm sure you'll have a fresh customer soon since the next bout of classes just released."

He grinned at her once more, a really cheeky smirk, before reminding her he'd be nearby for emergency, but that otherwise she was stuck for a good four hours.

******

As Charlie's footsteps faded into silence, Gwen realized that he was right; she was stuck and alone now. Now she was really in it. The ropes wrapped around her wrists shifted, rubbing to her fur and reminding her just how stuck she truly was.

Excitement and nerves flooded her veins in a cocktail of mixed proportions. "Who will find me next?" She wandered, finding her eyes trained on the corner than led from the sinks, near the door, to the shower area where she was waiting for some lucky viewer.

Seconds ticked past. No one came.

A minute clicked past. The door didn't open.

120 seconds trickled slowly by. Gwen felt herself squeezing around nothing, longing for the girth of Charlie once more.

Several more minutes clocked by, ever so slowly. Gwen became shockingly aware of the fact that she couldn't touch herself. Her fingers strained on the rope, not trying to escape, but merely fighting the instinct to slid her palm down her stomach to rub over her clit as she felt her mind blurring with the burning of uncertain anticipation.

Suddenly, the door clicked open. A rush of curiosity hit her to see who the footsteps echoing out would belong to as they rounded into her line of sight. Instantly, she locked onto the eyes of a slender otter whose eyes went so wide, Gwen instantly wondered if he'd ever seen a naked girl at all, let alone one tied up in his shower stall naked and waiting.

Her eyes ran down his body, admiring the lithe frame before she spotted the thick plastic and branded shower shoes the university tried to pawn off onto all the freshmen. A phone was frozen in his fingers, mid-text when he'd spotted her full, naked tits hovering in the air in her bindings. "Oh, he's a freshman..." she thought to herself, slowly starting to grin.

She lowered slightly, to show off the way her pussy would spread into view as she lowered into a squat. The boy's eyes grew slightly wider, but otherwise he was frozen in place. "Hey there?" Gwen greeted, giving a flick of her tail.

"It's okay, come over here..." she coaxed, trying to appear friendly. At first, he looked like he'd just turn around a bolt right back out the door and leave her waiting there, desperate for some touch; but then he took a step forward. A single step.

"I-Isn't this against the rules?"

Gwen bit her tongue, holding back the "What the hell do you think?" to replace it with "Only if we get caught."

Another step. "Come on... it's okay. You can touch, I promise I won't bite" she chuckled. "In fact, I don't think I could if I tried."

Another step. He stood in front of her, staring down with a look of awe painted over his lips. Finally, finally his fingers extended, stroking the air around her before he darted back slightly, looking spooked.

"If you're nervous you can close the curtain, no one will even see," Gwen tried, feeling the glistening wetness of her sex fighting the chill of the air. She was awash with tingles, desperate for him to do something.

Finally, he was convinced. The curtain rushed shut. He leaned into her, reaching out with soft, tentative fingers down along the curves of her breasts. He stroked around each outline of the full orbs, slowly inching in towards the hard beads of her nipples in the centers. He sighed to himself, a soft whisper of appreciation.

The touch was so explorative and slow, it was only torturing the mare. She was painfully horny, dying to feel someone fill her up and give her another round of Charlie's rough pounding, but instead she was just being given soft, stroking pets down her hips, avoiding her sex as if unsure how to deal with it at all.

"Touch me..." she invited. "Come on, I'm here for you. For your whims. Do anything you'd like, anything..."

Yet, he didn't stray from her breasts. Starting to grow more bold, he grabbed a fistful of her full breasts, mashing them together and pushing them in as if to flatten them.

"I have an idea... since you're a boob man-" his eyes twitched to her face, intrigued.

With coaxing and guidance, he freed his rock hard cock from his basketball shorts before he slid himself between the soft mounds of her breasts, pumping forward between the soft furry orbs so they hugged around his cock.

"Ooohh... Fuck...." he hissed with delight. His face went slack with awe and pleasure that sent shudders down Gwen's spine. Even tied up, he was her plaything more than she was his. But his cock felt thick between her breasts, each stroke sending a zip of delicious excitement.

"Oooh... Yes... Yeah... Ah..." Muttering to himself with growing incessance, Gwen could feel the otter boy twitching madly within the squeezing mounds of her cleavage. His hands held onto her tits tighter, kneading madly as he rode towards his orgasm.

"Yeah, fuck... Cum for me" Gwen urged, pushing her chest out, puffing into him so she might squeeze him a bit harder to put him over that hurdle. "Cum all over me. Make a mess of me-"

That did it, with a groan, the boy gave a thick, gooey white spray right against her muzzle, shooting up from the line of her cleavage to streak white streamers over her muzzle and cheeks. Gwen's spine tingled, feeling the cum oozing over her fur, marking her further.

"Ah... uh..." The otter boy stumbled backwards, looking frightened once more. "Thanks!" he finally blurted, before fleeing back towards the door leaving Gwen just as horny as when he'd come in.

******

"That kid looked like he saw a ghost who told him he won the lottery..." Gwen muttered, amused and frustrated as her sex continued to spasm, squeezing and clenching in the hopes of a cock filling her up.

This time, she didn't have to wait long before a new face appeared rounding the corner, but his reaction was nothing like the otter.

Muscles rippled beneath the coat of black fur on the bear, catching her attention just as he locked eyes on her. At the sight of her strung up, awaiting him, his teeth appeared in a toothy grin. "Well, what do we have here?" he smirked, sidling into her stall and stroking a hand down the side of her face, tickling the soft fur that covered her cheek. "Did you lose a bet pretty girl?"

Gwen shook her head, biting at her lip as his fingers slid down to her nipples, tweaking them each firmly as his other hand found the rope on her wrists and yanked her up to a standing position without hesitation.

"No? So you chose to do this? All on your own? What a dirty little slut..." he practically purred the words, cupping a breast with a firm, kneading squeeze. "Wanted a stranger to find you?" His fingers continued down, trailing along the line of her body till he cupped his fingers right over her hot, flushed mound. His fingers bent in, dipping into the folds of her sex to feel the wetness gathering between them.

"Oh you do like this, don't you? Naughty... naughty girl..." he grinned, leaning his head into her neck with a testing nip. When she shuddered and let out a mewling moan in reply, he repeated the playful bite. Every brush of his teeth sent shudders down her spine, reminded her what a predicament she'd gotten herself into.

"Do I want to give you want you so clearly want-" he punctuated this by shifting to rub the bulge in his pants up to her thigh, giving her a taste of the girth that hid behind the denim before he pulled back once more, tickling his fingers down the crease of her thigh. "Or would it be more fun to just leave you here, waiting some more for a lick of pleasure?" Gwen tried to put on a good face, but she couldn't help but squirm her hips towards him.

"Mmm... so needy..." A single finger dipped into her, pressing just the tip into the warm, dripping heat of her cunt. He pressed forward, rubbing himself to her slowly, grinding into her thigh so she felt every inch of him right there, teasing her. Gwen's sex ached for something inside of her. It just kept clenching, squeezing around nothing. His fingers cupped her sex, pressing up against her. "Would you like something inside of you?" he whispered, right into her ear as a single finger rubbed between her lips, pressing to the opening of her sex without truly going in.

"Do you want something inside of you?" Gwen bit her lip, trying to contain herself, but every time he asked she'd squeeze around the tiniest bit of his finger he gave to her, giving her away. "If only you'd brought some of your toys in here, I'm sure that you have some back in whichever bedroom is yours..." She blushed, feeling her cheeks warm at the mention of her expansive toy collection. "I'd love to fix a vibrator on this pretty, pink clit of yours-" His finger found the nub of her clit and started to rub in repeating, unwavering circles. "I'd love to hold it there, buzzing and buzzing, until you'd just started to tremor with an impending orgasm. Then, only then, would I go inside of you so I could feel you spasming, trying to cum, but then I'd pull the vibrator away.... Give you only my cock."

Gwen writhed with his words, squirming and bucking her hips to try and reach him. As he spoke, one had fished into his jeans to free his cock, but he only rubbed to her thighs, avoiding giving her sex a taste of his thick girth. "Would you like that?"

"Y-yes..." she admitted. Part of her was contemplating telling him which door to knock on, where Charlie would be hanging out to offer up her massive, buzzing Hitachi so he could torture her just that way. The other part of her knew that given the opportunity he'd surely do just what he'd said.

With a growl, the bear suddenly grabbed onto her hips, skipping past the rope handles to just grab at her hips as handles and yank her up so his cock could slide in beneath her. The tip of his cock slipped easily against her wet sex. "You want this? You want my cock, little horsey?" He smirked at her, slowly pushing the tip up against her. Her lower lips started to spread around him as the flared tip pushed to the tight hole of her sex.

"Do you want this?" he repeated, rubbing himself up to her, teasing her with the sheer proximity of exactly what she ached for. The heat radiated off his cock, tempting her.

"Yes! Please, yes." Her hips squirmed, trying to push down against him, but she could only move an inch before he slammed up into her, finally giving her the entire length in one fluid stroke that hilted him up inside of her squeezing cunt. "Oooh! Fuck!" Gwen cried out, clamping around him with a suddenly burst of noise.

The bear didn't hesitate any more to tease her, now he just wanted her. His hips started to piston up, rocking her up against the firm tile as he pounded into her sex. Every thrust let out an echoing slap into the bathroom that bounced off the walls and repeated, leaving them in a cacophony soundtrack of their fucking.

"Think someone will hear that? Think they'll realize what a little treat is waiting in this bathroom for them?" He bit at her neck, leaving track of his teeth in her fur. "Would you like that? Want another cock stuffed inside of you? More strangers' hands on yours tits?"

"Maybe next time you should add a blindfold, so you wouldn't know who came in a and sampled you. You'd just go to class the next day, questioning everyone who smiled at you, wondering to yourself if they were the one who pumped your asshole full of jizz the day before? Were they just being friendly?"

Gwen's mind flickered to her brother who lived on the opposite side of campus, in one of the freshmen dorms; if he knew she'd never know it was him would he come into the shower stall? Grab her breasts? Fuck her mouth? A rush of excitement flooded through her, sending a tight squeeze down the tunnel of her sex.

"Fuck, you're tight-" her visitor cursed, slamming into her harder as his cock started to twitch inside of her. She felt the dribbling ooze of pre-cum starting to leak into her sex, only adding to the wet mess that matted on her thighs and dripped onto the tile beneath. A puddle lay under her of her mixed juices.

"You gonna cum? You gonna cum around my cock, little slut?" His free hand cupped behind her neck, steadying her slightly as he pounded into her even harder, rougher. Every thrust knocked her head in a rolling motion backwards, padded by the fingers spread behind her while his other hand clutched onto her hip, using it as a handle.

Gwen's eyes were barely open with her lashes fluttering madly. Her sex had clamped tight, hovering on the edge of orgasm just when she heard the door to the bathroom click open. "Fuck yeah...." The bear growled into her ear. "Want an audience? Going to cum for our visitors?" Her eyes flickered open enough to glance towards the corner enough to see three young men, definitely roommates by the look of their arms loaded with dirty dishes for the monthly round of washing.

For now, their backs were all turned, but her orgasm was pressing onto her. Her sex spasming, and her whole body quivering Gwen couldn't hold it in any longer.

She came, hollering out a moaning cry as the release she'd been desperately waiting for finally hit her. "Ahhh!..."

With her sex clamped so around him, the bear couldn't do anything but follow her lead. He shot one spurt of thick goo into her sex, splashing the white against her pink walls before he yanked out, letting the rest streak down her stomach, oozing over the ridges of her abs and pooling in the creases of her form.

Then, he smeared himself against her stomach, cleaning his cock on her matted, sloppy fur. Already cum dripped out of her sex, intermixing with her own juices. "I hope you're ready for more..." he whispered as he stepped back, nodding at their audience now of three whose mouths and eyes were all hanging open wide.

"Come on in, guys..." the bear invited, waving his hands over her body. "She's all yours..."

"S-seriously?" One of them blurted, looking amazed. The bear laughed, nodding.

"Can we like... move her around?" they asked, nodding to her ties. The bear chuckled, nodding as he started to shifted her binding so it acted more like a leash to her wrists that just a tie. Then, he handed off the knot to the first boy. "All yours, boys. Wear her out."

Gwen shuddered, flushing bright red. She hadn't planned on this, but it was somehow even better. She felt like a toy, being handed off from one friend to another so he could try out the game. She had to stumble forward slightly as a tug came on the rope, leading her out of the semi-privacy of the stall and over to the counter right in front of the door. Hands grabbed at her ass, which before had been pressed to the tile and completely ignored. Now, they pushed her against the cool countertop and grabbed for her ass, greedily. One set of hands grabbed for one cheek, spreading her open as the other set copied on the opposite side.

"Fucking-A... What a surprise, huh?" They laughed as a group, fingers finding her massive breasts and squeezing from behind. For the first time, Gwen wasn't the focus of attention even as they were all locked on her. Instead, she acted like a conversation piece between them.

"Look at this ass!" Her cheeks were spread apart, exposing her stretched pussy and the dripping wet mess that covered her entire cunt. A fingertip rubbed to her ass hole, smearing her oozing excitement over the puckered hole. "Mmm... looks like all her fucking and no one has been in here yet..."

"It'd be a shame for it to go to waste now, wouldn't it, little slut?" Already their cocks were out. She felt them, every so often, hard and hot against her fur though for now they were happy exploring. Between the three pairs of hands, she felt someone constantly squeezing on a tit, kneading it back into her chest or pulling it forward by the hard knob of her nipple. Constantly, her ass was being spread, pulled and groped to expose the wet slit of her cunt between her asscheeks. "Fuckin' 'Ell... She's soaked!"

Gwen felt her cheeks getting hotter, blushing at their running commentary. It only made her wetter. The way they were treating her like a toy, a doll to be played with; their place right in front of the door where anyone could walk in and see her totally exposed, being used; and the sheer number of hands on her was making her just buzz with excitement.

A cock pushed against her sex, suddenly smearing the tip against her drooling hole. She looked up into the mirror, able to see them as they hunched over her ass, the wolf pushing the tapered tip of his cock to her hole was staring down at the sight with predatory eyes while the cheetah beside him was rubbing his barbed cock to the soft fuzz covering her ass, teasing her with the slight tugging of the prongs covering the hard shaft seemingly waiting in line for his turn.

The third, a bulky bull had his hands locked on her tits, pulling them up to her chest and kneading them firmly as he leaned against her ear, looking at her in the mirror. "How it feel to be a toy?" He crooned into her ear, his voice low and gruff against her flickering ear.

A hand grabbed her tail, holding it up out of the way of their line of sight on her ass. Gwen felt her cheeks heating up, burning as the bull grabbed onto her shoulders pulling her around so that her entire body lay parallel to the counter rather than leaned onto it. Then, he pulled her down so that her face hovered over his thick, rock hard shaft. Instantly, she dropped down onto the length, slurping her lips down to his hilt before he lifted her back off, holding onto her like a fleshlight as he started to pump her back and forth, fucking her mouth.

With each thrust forward, his cock filled up the length of her long muzzle, pushing into the back of her throat till she'd swallow around it, massaging him with her throat with a noisy gulp. At the same time, the wolf behind her grew impatient, rubbing and prodding at the dripping wet hole of her cunt before he started to shove forward, spit-roasting her between the two males.

The cheetah hovered in between, one hand groping her ass while the other hand a hand hold on a full, rounded ass. His fingers started to slid forward, groping at her ass and rubbing over the tight pucker of her asshole. "I wanna fuck this ass.... I wanna stretch it all out... God, look at it." He leaned over her, spitting onto her hole to wet his fingers as they started to push and ease into that muscled ring.

The wolf grabbed onto her hips, starting to slap his hips into her ass with echoing noises and with enough force to shove her mouth down around the bull's cock at the same time with the classic, gluck-gluck-gluck of her throat gulping and swallowing around the thick cock. She was bounced back and forth between the two roughly, their mind's focused on their own pleasure. Finally, she was really just being used.

Down the length of her body she felt cum drying in the fur of her stomach and down the mess of her matted thighs. Her muzzle had flecks of the earlier loads dried and falling off already while drool leaked from the sloppy blowjob and added to the mess.

"God, you're good at this" The bull commented, pushing her head down till her lips kissed to his balls, hilting every time. She moaned around him, vibrating her lips while her breath puffed out from her nose. "Fuck, she's so wet. She's a mess" The wolf groaned, slamming himself as deep as he could go with every thrust, hitting against her g-spot each time he pulled back out.

The girl's sex was starting to clench, tightening as she edged towards yet another orgasm. She'd started to lose count, but with their impatient, frantic fucking she couldn't hold off for long before she started to tremor between them, spasming around the wolf buried inside her. "Fuck! She's cumming, mate!" he gasped, slamming himself forward as a growing nub popped in and out of her: his knot.

"Oooh God..." Gwen thought, moaning around the cock filling her throat. She hadn't taken a knot in ages, but this wolf sure wasn't going to make it easy. Instead of just burying himself in deep and letting it inflate inside of her, he kept pulling back, popping her on and off of the growing nob with rising groans.

Rapidly, the knot grew larger and larger as his cock started to twitch madly, only egging on her stretched ou orgasm chain. At the same time, the bull had pulled off her mouth to allow the barbed, slender cock of the cheetah push between her lips with a tickling tug. As she hilted her mouth down at the pink, tapered shaft; the knot popped in once more, this time inflated enough she gasped as it pushed into her stretched cunt.

"Look at her take that knot!" He gasped, grinding himself as deep as he'd fit before finally he started to cum, spraying her insides with the white goop as she moaned and gagged around the alternating cocks in front of her. She didn't have to do anything, they just tugged her back and forth like a shared toy.

She felt the cum inside her spreading, filling her up with the hot goo as the knot strained at her entrance, sealing her off. Just as the wolf gave a sigh of completion, the knob on the door gave a jiggle. They all looked, watching as it slid open to the clatter of two sets of footsteps stumbling in together to the sound of giggling. Then, in came a love-struck pair obviously heading into the bathroom for some fun of their own away from perhaps an overcrowded dorm room. Instead, the tangled pair of lovers, a tall striking black feline girl clinging onto a golden stallion.

"Woooah..." The stallion blurted at the sight of the orgy well underway. "It looks like there's already a party happening in here!"

"Oh my!" The girl gasped, blushing at the sight of Gwen strung between the three young men. For a second, she just stood there frozen, but then she took a step forward, dragging her boyfriend along with her as her fingers grabbed onto Gwen's free tit not locked still in the bull's groping grasp. "Are you free to be played with by... anyone?"

"Oh yes she is..." The boys echoed together, smirking with a gleeful expression as they rolled her up, leaving her knotted with the wolf standing behind her, but so her breasts and sloppy mouth were fully visible. "Mmm.... what a mess..." The feline cooed, sliding in closer with a tug on her boyfriend's hand.

Her fingers slid up onto Gwen's stomach, sliding up through the messy fur to her breasts as her teeth tugged forward on her lip. An expression fascination cast over her face. Behind her, her boyfriend trailed up, wrapping his hands around her slender body as his touch once more started to roam down, hiking up a short skirt to tease over the thin panties she wore. Gwen couldn't help but look down, watching as the thong pulled up between her lower lips, tugging up her cunt. "How about she helps us..." He crooned into the feline's ear, tugging her with him as he started to situate himself sitting on the counter so his cock could jut up into the air before he lifted the cat up with him, sliding her easily down onto his shaft with a vibrating moan.

Then, right on queue, the cheetah pushed Gwen's mouth towards the girl's sex, forcing her tongue to where the stallion's cock pumped into the bright pink cunt. "Put that mouth to work again for us, hmm horsey?" A hand clapped down on her ass, leaving a tingly sting across the skin as the wolf finally yanked out from her sex, leaving her dripping and gaping.

The cheetah rushed in to take his turn next, sliding his cock into her without pause or introduction. The barbs tugged at her right away, tickling at her walls as he drew back out, moaning with the stroke of head from her pussy.

Once more, their hands tangled on her frame, groping her ass or slapping the juicy round of each cheek while another would kneading her tits, pushing them into the cold bite of the countertop and tweaking the stiff nipples. It was a blur of sensation.

At the same time, her tongue rubbed into the mess of this new girl's sex. She tasted sweet while she could taste the musk of the stallion tinging the flavor. She licked at the girl's puckered hole, dragging her strokes of tongue up till she continued up the length of the equine's cock instead.

The cheetah slammed forward, forcing his tip as deep as he could with echoing slaps of his hips to her ass, bouncing her forward with each and every thrust. He worked fast, impatience driving his speed up so that his barbs tugged and yanked on her even more, working her insides. "Oooh... Yes..." He moaned over her, adding to the chorus of the mewling feline and the wet noises of her working mouth.

Once more, fingers spread her ass cheeks apart wide, revealing the tight pucker of her asshole to the warmed air. The cheetah's soft, fuzzy finger rubbed to the opening, starting to push and press till his finger sunk into the tight squeeze of her ass. Other hands kneaded her ass cheeks, keeping every inch of her buzzing with the touch and attention as the cheetah forced his entire finger in up to the knuckle. "Fuck, that's a tight hole."

With a wet slurp, he dragged out of her pussy, lining his tip instead to the tight pucker of her ass before he started to push in. Once more, just like his finger, she started to steadily give around the girth of the cock. Gwen moaned, pulling back from the girl's sex with a low, guttural groan as the cock pushed into her rump. She could feel him spreading her wide open. Suddenly, fingers pressed into the emptied hole of her cunt, adding more pressure to her ass. The bull curled his fingers inside her, pushing up the her g-spot.

"Want to feel her get really tight?" He asked, smirking at the cheetah. "Have to make her cum, she'll squeeze so hard she'll milk you dry-" He added another finger, then a third to fill up her stretched cunt. He pushed hard to her g-spot, starting to pump his fingers in and out in time with the cheetah so with each thrust the two pressed against her inner wall so she felt the added tightness.

"Oooh!" Gwen gave a cry, writhing away from the sensations on her ass and cunt, but the wolf pushed on her hips, shoving her back onto the cock and fingers beneath. "Oh! Oh!" She gasped, starting to feel her breathing come in hiccups as the wolf pushed her back onto the barbs of the cheetah's cock. Over and over she felt him holt inside her. "Gonna cum for us, little slut? Going to milk him of every drop?"

The noise of the feline only added to it, Gwen couldn't hear anything but the girl mewling in front of her lips and the boys taunting her behind, demanding she cum, teasing her. Her cunt started to squeeze tighter, clamping down on the cock and fingers inside of her as everything squeeze tight. "Yes, little whore. You like it. Cum for us!"

Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore, she gave a mewling howling before she came, spasming around the bull's fingers as cum sprayed into her ass, filling her up once more. As if on queue, the noise in the room only rose as everyone started to finish together, peeling off with a rush of heavy breathing.

With a sudden clatter of the handle, the door swung open: "So, did you get bored in here or did ya-" Charlie's voice cut off as his eyes fell onto the scene unfolding right there in front of the door at the sinks. Every pair of eyes in the bathroom locked onto him, frozen in a scene of debauchery. He froze for a second before a huge grin spread out over his face. "Well, I see that you did find some company."

He chuckled, hesitating a second more before he strode forward and landed a slap against her ass. "You see," He started, looking down at her messy, tired face. "The trouble is I've been waiting for you to finish up with this little sexcapade so long that I'm all revved up again... So, let's hope one of your holes isn't totally wrecked, shall we?"

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