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"Almost ready! Come gimme a kiss before I go!"

Don wasn't going to pass that up. The hyena hurried over and hopped on up and laid a kiss on her cheek, standing on the tips of her toes to get there. That wasn't going to satisfy the big damn bovine. He knew some mischief was brewing as soon as he heard that assertive snort from her. And he was quite right, soon finding himself pulled right up off his feet in her mighty embrace. Then it was lips to lips, and then it was a broad, strong tongue shoved right into his throat a while before she finally let go, misting the air with soaring spit.

"Now that's a proper smooch," she said with a big grin, licking over her lips.

"Mmmf. Tasty as ever. I'll try not to get took worked up before you're back."

She leaned in all close, putting on a playfully intimidating glare. "You be good. I've got some stops to make. But it's gonna be worth the wait. I'm gonna drag you to bed as soon as I get back in the door, ready or not.

She gave him one last knowing smirk as she swished her tufted tail on out the front door, keys jingling all the way. In an ordinary small town, it would have been the most mundane of outings, but people did things differently around there. The big cow was looking good in her sunday finest, all business-like in skirt and blouse. And boy did they hug her form nicely. A big cow like her wasn't exactly one for subtlety, with her big round rump and ample tits all wrapped up tight in classy black. And a bulge.

She wasn't hiding anything. All dressed up like that, and the slightest twinge of arousal was going to be pretty obvious to everyone in visual range. She obviously didn't care. Swaying her way out to the driveway, she was about to unlock her car before she found her attention caught by a short little cottontail swishing along towards the parked mail truck. Max had the cutest bunny booty when he was wearing his uniform, and he was always swinging it around whether anyone was looking or not. Just in case. One look and she was stricken by an immediate and barely restrained urge to just walk up and spank him off his feet.

Instead, she settled for just walking up behind him and startling him by clearing her throat. He bounced up to an amusing height with an equally adorable yelp.

"Oh, Tess! Hiya! How's it going today?"

"Dunno! Just stepped out." She planted her hands on her hips and gave them a little swing. "Then your cute tush went and got me all distracted. You got a permit for that wide load?"

Max just chuckled, nibbling his lip as he shyly rocked on his feet. "Yeah, it does hug pretty tight. Think I asked for a bigger uniform a couple times, but they never get back to me on that one for some reason."

She shot him a big flat-toothed grin. "That's cause it'd be a crying shame. Hey, how much room is there in the back of your truck?"

He glanced back over his shoulder, then gave her another shy little smile. He was barely tell enough to reach her tits, gazing up between them with those shiny eyes of his. "Oh, well I, um. I still have a few deliveries to make, but I am making pretty good time ... "

Not a minute later and they were shut in among the letters and packages. Tess had her fist right around both his ears, giving them a dominant tug. He had his cute shorts around his thighs, and she was stroking up and down her fat dick, spreading the lube until every last inch of throbbing bovine meat was glistening. Shy as that cute little big-butt-bunny might have been, he still kept an ample supply of lube in the back of his truck. Just in case, you know?

"I'll try not to make too much mess, but, fuck ... that ass is fine."

She slapped her cock right atop one of his fine cheeks, more or less satisfying those spanking urges. Then she was grinding, sliding down beneath that cute tail. The very same that had caught her eye to begin with. Sure, she was bigger than him. Could have just crushed him if she lied down on him a while. And her cock was near the size of one of his arms. But he just didn't get to go door to door looking that cute without knowing how to take a fat dick in the back of his truck. That was just how things worked around there.

The moans he made for her were nearly musical. She leaned down good and close to him, licking across his cheek, panting in on of those ears while she pulled on them. Gently, more or less. She knew how sensitive they were. Then she was humping, grinding, pushing forward as she penetrated him smoothly and slickly. No rush. They both had things to do, but that didn't mean they couldn't take the time to savour in the feeling of her slick cock sliding smoothly between his juicy cheeks, bringing out enough noise that anyone walking by would have heard it. She let go of one of his ears just so she could nab it with her teeth, giving it a little chew.

"Ooh, that's the stuff ... let's see if I can get my balls up against yours, cutie."

"Nngh, Tess ... I almost forgot how big you were," he panted, sounding like he couldn't catch his breath. She was fucking it right out of him.

"Max, how could you?" she snorted, feigning offense. "I obviously don't fuck you often enough. Just gonna have to pound you harder for all the lost time."

He might have been small, but what he lacked for bulging muscle he made up for with taut springiness. His legs had the most strength, but even his arms held up as he braced himself against the wall, getting sturdy to endure the deep rutting she had in store for him. It took her maybe four or five slow thrusts in and out to find her pace. Buried balls deep, she slapped her nuts against his own a few times, silently teasing him about just how much bigger hers were, and then started to really ram him. Her hips made rough, almost bruising impact with his backside, making those fine cheeks jiggle, and all the truck was filled with the slick and frequent sound of her dick pumping in and out, along with the heavy thump against his butt as she fucked him like a bitch.

"Ah ... ah ... miss Har - miss -" Max was attempting to say something, but every time she humped him she knocked the words right from his lips.

"Shhh. You're fine. I know you've taken bigger," she teased, still chewing on his ear even while she spoke.

Her hands dug deep into her hips, her weight pressing against his back all the firmer until he was fully bent over, barely able to support her. Then he dropped to his knees, which did almost nothing to slow her thrusting speed. She just followed him to the floor, fucking him under the soft tail all the way, rattling his body as she got all that pent up energy out. Things were getting wetter, louder. She reached for his hair and just snatched it, giving it a much harder tug than she did his ears. He was making all kinds of wonderful noise for her, whimpering so softly, moaning such long moans, but the drum of big bovine balls to his tight bunny butt was drowning most of it out.

When she finally felt him clenching down, she slowed just slightly. Rather than just rutting strokes pounding him harder and harder, she moved to smooth, rubbing grinds against his little boi-button, massaging at his prostate to make sure he got those balls good and full. They clenched up tight, pulling to his body just as did her own. She wrapped an arm right around his throat and shoulders, pinning him with his ass raised high, snorted loudly in his ear, and then just gave a heavy bellow while he weakly huffed and shooked below her. And then he was squeezing down on her as she made him cum, milking out every drop of seed that she had inside her, until it had swollen up his belly so nice and round it was overflowing down his taint.

She was at least considerate enough to nudge some of the mail out of the way so they weren't touched by the growing splat of cream forming there in the middle of the floor. They rubbed and groaned together until the both of them were milked dry, a steady dribbling running down Tess and his balls alike. He was panting heavily, utterly shaken, plenty of his own cum streaked across the cool floor beneath him while he caught his breath. And Tess, she just laid a kiss upon his cheek and slowly pulled herself out, until a pop of her tip produced a deluge of hot spunk to splash its way below.

Max groaned, both in pleasure and in realization. "Unngh ... we made such a mess. We shouldn't have done it back here, but I just ... your dick is perfect."

"Yeah I get that a lot," she mused, before leaning in close. "Don't you worry about the mess. I'll fix it, just watch."

Her big tongue was very good for thorough slurps, and she set to rimming and eating out that same hole she'd just fucked to slight soreness. It didn't bother her at all to gulp down her own cum, though she made a note to pop a note before driving off. He couldn't do much while he pleasured and toyed with him. His cock was semi-hard, giving a few tenses and bulges while she rimmed him, but not quite reaching fullness. He was too drained for that, his tongue hanging out right between those long teeth of his, his eyes a bit watery after that rough rut. But he wasn't complaining.

When she'd tidied up her own mess some, she gave him a pat on the butt and rubbed some of cum right back onto him, using his fur as a towel. Then she rose, tucking her cock back up into that skirt of hers, as best as it could fit. She was still going to smell like sex for a bit, especially on a decently warm day, but that wasn't going to hurt anybody. He wasn't getting up yet, so she just left him sprawled and recovering there, pants down around his knees, booty all creamed, belly jiggling a touch.

"Alright, pardon the the quickie, but we've both got shit to do. Why don't you come on over for the evening sometime? I'd love to share you with the honey. I'm sure he'd appreciate those hips of yours."

He had partly caught his breath by the time he'd answered. "Y-yeah. I'd appreciate that. Have a good day, Tess."

"You too, Max." She closed the truck's back door behind her.

Rubbing her hands together and cricking her neck, she strutted off to her car as if nothing had happened. Just another casual fuck to start her busy day. Still, she did have actual work to do, and so she got into the driver's seat and put on some solid tunes before pulling out to head a little ways out of town. That led her to a charming little property just out of the city limits, one marked with a bright, inviting sign.

Sunshine Farms

Any visitor from outside of town might have had a little anthro confusion to see the owner strolling about through the gardens. Anita was a cow like Tess, but strolling along on four hooves rather than two. A broad sun hat pushed over her short horns helped indicate that she was a person. She had a winning smile that glowed at Tess when she pulled up, and came trotting over to greet her as soon as she stepped out.

"Good to see you, Tess! Coming along for the order, I presume."

"You know it, sweetheart. How are the crops looking?"

Anita led the way to where a bag of various vegetables was already waiting. "It's been a wonderful summer. And the cold looks to be gentle this year. I couldn't ask for more."

She rang up the collection, and Tess made sure to slip her a little extra for her efforts. Anita accepted the generosity with another of those warm smiles. Though before Tess could get back to her car, Anita's expression turned more sly. She tipped her head to the side.

"Been getting up to a little extracurricular activity, have we?" she teased.

Tess just chuckled. "Is it that obvious?"

"Oh, no judgement here, darling. I don't know many who could resist a fine bovine like you. In fact, I was wondering if I might be able to ask you a favour."

The blunt yet innocent way in which she spoke such a thing almost through Tess off. She'd always seen the other cow as such a sweet lady who never had an impure thought in her life. But then, she ought to have known better, given her own particular urges. With a big grin, she planted her hands on her hips and puffed her chest.

"Oh yeah? I bet I'd be happy to. What have you got in mind?"

Anita glanced around just to make sure no other customers were rolling in. "Well, I have been hoping to surprise Andrew with something nice for his birthday. So I have been putting in a little ... shall we say, practice time. Maybe you'd like to stroll on around back and give me a second opinion, just to be sure?"

Tess never would have guessed that friendly cow on the farm could be so talented with her mouth, but goddamn could she ever suck. That was what she discovered not long after stepping out of sight with the big bovine, and offering her cock on request. A few kisses, along with some good slurps to get her form, and then Anita was right down on that whole shaft, swallowing and suckling all the way to the base, eye closed in concentration as she pleasured the anthro. Long, deep gulps went along with thick, stroking lips that rubbed along smoothly with every bobbing stroke up and down her dick, and a heavy tongue that perfectly cushioned her shaft for every single grind. Tess ended up having to steady herself with a hand planted on the nearby wall, and then that became a balled fist, knocking the farmer cow's home while she got sucked off in bliss.

Given they were out of earshot of anyone who might have overheard, Tess didn't bother trying to stay silent. She just groaned and bellowed out as loud as she liked, slowly working her hips but mostly just staying steady, hooves planted while that cow sucked her hard. As greedy as it seemed when she was already getting such a good blowing, she went ahead and took Anita by the horns, bracing herself and lightly fucking into that talented mouth. Not that the cow needed the help, gliding up and down every single one of Tess inches while she worked, using her tongue, her lips, and even a slight application of her flat teeth. She pushed Tess' dick from cheek to cheek and made sure to suck and taste it from every single possible angle, getting every detail, touching every sensitive point to ensure those balls were churning hard before long at all.

Anita's suckles and slurps would have been more than enough to set Tess off if they kept sustained, but what really took her over the edge was that precise tongue work. She slipped it free of her her mouth, stroking along Tess' fat balls slowly, getting them good and wet. Then she cupped beneath them, squeezing them up towards the roof of her mouth as she pulled them in, still moving her head and sucking the rest of that cock all the while. When she pressed the tip of her curled tongue right up against Tess' taint, that got a big snort from the anthro, who almost bent double as uncontrollable orgasm rocked right through her. There was absolutely no holding back the floodgates.

The first few gushes of thick, creamy ropes, Anita just guzzled right down without hardly any visible effort. That meant her throat was squeezing down in Tess' dick while she came, pleasuring her so deeply it was almost unbearable. She stomped a hoof and snorted out again, a gutteral bovine noise escaping her throat before she staggered back as Anita relented and let her slip free. That same sweet, friendly expression remained on her features the entire time as she let Tess cum right in her face. It almost seemed wrong to spray a load over such an innocent cow. Which, of course, meant Tess was cumming even harder, until Anita was wearing long, stretching strands of bovine cream that swung about with her slightest motion.

"And how was that? Do you think he'll like it?"

Tess just leaned against the wall a while, short of breath and still groaning. When she found the words, she spoke with a hearty chuckle.

"Girl, that has to be some of the best head I've ever had. You keep being that good at it, and you'll rule the world someday."

That made Anita laugh. "I am not a cow of such ambitions! But thank you, nonetheless. Oh, here, let me get that for you."

Tess almost left her feet with how hard she jolted once she felt that tongue on her again. So soon after cumming, and she was sensitive. And Anita wasn't exactly gentle with her strokes and slurps, cleaning off the mess and leaving her softening shaft good and polished. Once she was done, Tess just huffed out and stroked her fingers down Anita's back, giving a good scritch that made the cow close her eyes briefly.

"You're a treat. I might have to be back for the weekly order a little sooner next time. You know me. I eat a lot."

"And you're all the lovelier for it. Do enjoy!" Anita casually told her with an approving nod.

With that, Tess was off, heading back up the long driveway and into town again. She was a little hotter under the collar, showing a bit of sweat on the exposed parts of her. But that just meant her dark hide was shinier. So she wasn't going to worry about it. Instead, she pulled up to the modest office where the mayor and the rest of those types spent their days, and adjusted her skirt and top to make sure she fit in to the business-like interior. Though she was sure she was getting some looks as she strolled through the office and stepped into the elevator.

Just before the doors were about to close, someone else came swiftly up and slipped through the doors with a swish of her fluffy tail. Tess recognized the vixen as Claire, mayor Hunter's secretary, and she was a welcome sight to say the least. The busty woman had the same idea as her in terms of outfit, wearing an excellently body-hugging pantsuit that showed off all those perfect curves. Whereas Tess was more on the hefty side, soft in places and just all around ample, Claire was smooth and refined and plush, juicy in all the right places but much more streamlined than the cow. Her tits might not quite have been as big as Tess' own, but on her smaller frame, they looked enormous. Of course she was staring.

That was okay, because Claire was staring right back. The two of them just rode up a few floors without a word, exchanging those looks of mutual admiration. It wasn't until Tess glanced up, and Claire raised her gaze to meet her eyes that the vixen smiled and gave her head a shake.

"Oh, apologies. I won't even try to deny it. You have some of the nicest breasts I have ever seen and it would have been a shame not to spend our brief time together looking at them."

That brought a guffaw from the cow. "I appreciate the honesty! And it's no worry at all. In case you didn't notice, I was admiring yours right back."

"Oh these?" Claire gave her chest a good squeeze, playing with those fine mounds, squishing and squeezing them together. The cleavage of her low-cut top was so much it looked like they might just burst free at any moment. "I think they hardly compare to such a fine set of cow tits."

"Well, why don't you c'mere and let's see about a closer inspection."

That put a big smirk on Claire's face. They were almost to the top, but not when she reached out and touched a red button. The elevator lurched to a somewhat uncomfortable stop, and the vixen turned back to her with a sexy smirk in that way foxes were so good at. She was already unbuttoning her top, giving view to that lacy black bra she wore below.

"Oh, look at that. We're stuck. I suppose we best make the most of it."

"I like the way you think," Tess huffed, working with her own buttons. It was not exactly easy when her tits were so tightly confined, but with enough work they were springing free, wobbling about with some enduring jiggles.

Claire's casual demeanour was rattled some by the sight of the cow showing off more and more cleavage. She huffed a sharp breath through her clenched teeth, while she just unclasped her top and let her bare bosom fall free.

"God, you're just ... nnf. Here, touch all you like. Least I can do."

And touch Tess did. They might have had the elevator all to themselves, but she still felt a certain time pressure. So she didn't waste any moments. She just got her hands wrapped around those fine vixen tits and started to squeeze deep into them, giving them a thorough massage while she pushed her own rack right up in the vixen's face, letting her stuff her muzzle right up in there. While Tess needed, Claire simply slurped, setting into motion a chain of mutual admiration. When the cow squeezed, the fox licked, and so they went on, spurring each other to get firmer and more thorough with every touch.

Claire couldn't help but indulge herself fully in what she wanted. She slipped down along the curve of one of those fine cowtits, dragging her tongue all the way down between them. And then up, swishing towards one of those dark nips, making them firmer. Claire seemed hesitant at first, maybe even a bit embarrassed to follow her strongest urge, but when her first lick didn't get a bad reaction she kept going. And soon Tess couldn't help but let out a pleasured snort as she felt those soft lips wrapping around one of her breasts, giving her a firm nursing suckle. It didn't take long before she started leaking a mouthful of fresh, delicious milk, masculine though she might have been in some ways.

That was exactly what the vixen craved. It wasn't an unusual desire for those who met her, Tess had found. And she loved it. She was huffing out, giving an enduring groan and almost just a moo as she got milked. The other breasts started flowing too once Claire really got to suckling, and so she alternated as best she could. One throat could only swallow so fast, but she was doing her damnedest to get it all down. Gulp after gulp, even if it meant getting plenty on her face. A little trickle ran down her chin while she guzzled, loudly glurking it all down in forceful squeezes of her gullet, letting her belly get warm and stuffed with the tasty treat.

It was such a sight. She was such a svelte, finely-dressed vixen, but there she was chugging milk right from Tess' tits like she depended on it. And it was certainly plenty nutritious. Just feeling that warm massage over her breasts like that was getting Tess hard, and as much as her attention was focused on drinking, Claire didn't miss that bulge. She set to simply freeing it, without even looking, working her hands with dextrous talent as she pull Tess' skirt down and pulled that fat cow cock up in both hands. First she was squeezing it, but once the flow finally stopped and licked those tits clean, she got to kissing at Tess' dick instead.

Tess didn't even need to say anything. It was all a smooth transition, the vixen knowing exactly what she was doing. A wet plap, and Tess had her cock shoved up into into that bare, fluffy cleavage, grinding all hot and smooth to smear and flatten the fox's fur. Claire was already moaning just from the touch, from the heat and scent of that bare shaft. And then the taste. She was flicking her tongue up and down, working that dripping cumslit, getting her mouth full of flowing pre. And all the while she kept on massaging that shaft up and down, squeezing her own tits tight around Tess' meat, giving an increasingly sloppy titjob until the slick sounds were echoing throughout the elevator.

"Mmm, you are spoiling me," Tess panted as she planted her palms on the back of her hips, giving a slow, rolling thrust in time to the vixen's eager grinding.

"You deserve it after that treat," Claire softly moaned. "Don't worry about the mess. Cum right on my tits whenever you're ready."

Maybe if they had more privacy Tess would have savoured such a feeling for longer, but she wasn't wasting time. Another few wet strokes, enough to make sure Claire's cleavage was nice and shiny. Then she squirted pre on her a few times, prompting the fox to let her mouth drop wide open and extend her tongue. It was the perfect slutty vixen look. There was just no resisting such a beautiful sight, with her cock all wrapped up in fine-furred tits, and Claire's mouth gaping with lusty need.

Another buck of her hips that nearly drove the poor fox right through the wall, and Tess was cumming. It was her third orgasm in a short amount of time, but she wasn't lacking for potency yet. Those lovely breasts of Claire's rubbed out a juicy cumshot, the wet sound of impact resonating through the elevator as she creamed that vixen right up. From her face and forehead, even up into her hair, and then down all over her face. Right in her mouth as well, welling up there on her tongue before she swallowed it down. Some cream to join the milk. Then the rest was slopping down those breasts, making a nice pool between them and marking every inch of Claire's exposed fur. Along with plenty of her clothes.

They remained there, panting and sweating together, Tess' cock still framed between those breasts, dripping the last few drops just to add to the mess. They exchanged glances, Tess' eyes warm and orgasmic, while Claire just looked all glazed over. Every vixen she knew was a master of that certain look, that "oh you fucked me so good' expression that just made Tess want to cum in her face all over again. But she settled for wiping her softening dick on the vixen's cheek before pulling her skirt back up and tucking herself away.

She was looking a little dishevelled by then, a little sweaty, but she was doing better than Claire. The vixen was dabbing at her breasts with a handkerchief as if it was doing anything to help. Tess couldn't help but laugh at that. Eventually the fox just gave up and reached over to get the elevator moving again, licking over her lips as she cleaned some of the cum off her face. When the doors opened, they stepped out together, and Claire slipped off to what Tess presumed was a bathroom. Meanwhile, she was standing in front of the door to the mayor's office, looking mostly professional but definitely smelling of sex. With the secretary busy cleaning her tits, Tess just went ahead and knocked.

"Come in," came a stern voice.

Tess pushed through the door, making a few last adjustments to her outfit as she went. The mayor was staring at her screen, looking through a pair of glasses that rested down on her horn. Vanessa looked like she'd attained power through a wrestling match rather than an election. That thick tank of a rhino was a broad, muscled woman with an intimidating glare. But when she looked up and saw Tess standing there in her office, her expression brightened up significantly.

"Ah, Tess! You hardly need to come in yourself. I've already had a chance to look in your proposal and of course it's approved. I know you always have good ideas."

Tess gave her hips a cock to the side. "Mm. Wanted to make sure. And hell, always happy to see you in person too."

Vanessa set her glasses down on her desk and leaned back in her chair, making it creak as if it was going to give way beneath her wait at any moment. She might have been wearing a full suit and tie, but that hardly helped conceal the size of her. If anything it made her look bigger.

"Well, then I will just have to take a little break. How's the day? You've met Claire, it seems."

There wasn't a hint of judgement in the rhino's voice. She seemed pleased. Tess nodded.

"You hire the best," she said with a grin.

"I swear she is also very good at her job in addition to being gorgeous." Vanessa slowly sat forward in her chair, placing her hands on her desk. Her voice dropped a partial octave. "But I do hope she hasn't drained you too much. I love serving this town, but god, sitting around all day sometimes, well. Let's just say my mind wanders. And I get riled."

That just made Tess' grin bigger. She was on a roll. And she wasn't stopping after three good orgasms.

"Oh yeah? You need a backrub or something, miss mayor?"

Vanessa stood. She was a lot taller than Tess, gazing down at her with an expression both intimidating and sultry all at once. She cracked her knuckles and then gestured to the door with her head.

"Something like that. Lock that, will you? The last thing I need is some photos hitting the web. Again."

"Pretty sure that boosted your voter base rather than hurt it."

Nonetheless, Tess turned and clicked the lock. When she turned back around, the rhino was standing right in front of her. She'd barely even heard her move. And another moment of hesitating, and she was down on her knees. It was funny, she'd pretty much been in control throughout her escapades so far. But without needing to throw around commands, or even be especially forceful, Vanessa was taking control through force of size and desire alone. She was getting her pants down, getting Tess' lips right up against her coarse skin, and directing her mouth where she wanted it.

"The toys just aren't doing it of late," she noted, sounding businesslike as ever. "And I know you're good with your tongue."

She left it at that, not elaborating with any direction or requests. Tess got the idea. She got herself sweetly immersed in rhino sex, tasting all those flavours. Rich and refined, much like the mayor herself. Tess was slurping in an instant, jumping from a few subtle smooches to full on drags of her tongue. She really started digging in, while Vanessa just grasped her by those short horns, leaning back against her desk. A long, contented groan slipped out from deep within her, an impressively guttural sound, and then she just sighed in relief. Judging by how wet she got with just a few licks, she really needed this.

Tess was happy to serve. It felt good to be down on her knees doing the pleasuring for a change. She just reached down and made sure her cock had room to slip free from her skirt, firming up from the taste of horny rhino. Vanessa was slowly rolling her hips, though even that subtle gesture was a powerful one. Tess could tell just how easily she could have bowled her over, but she just kept right up with the licking, stroking and massaging those labia for a while before just digging right inside, as deep as she could shove. A wet smooch went right along with that potent tongue-fucking, making the cow drool while Vanessa's juices ran thoroughly down her chin, the scent and taste of her arousal swimming through her senses.

She could have just ate that pussy until the big rhino came, but Vanessa's urges were too strong to allow herself to just be passively serviced like that. Tess felt those two big hands clamping on her shoulder, and then she found herself flat on the rug. Just like that, she was thrown down and pinned, all at once. It might have been scary if she didn't already know her. But instead she just smirked, licking her chops, interrupted mid-slurp by a dripping cunt pressed right up against her lips. In she shoved her tongue once more, this time reaching even deeper depths, stuffing between those juicy lips right to the very root, curling and dragging along at sensitive spots normally left untouched.

That was getting the rhino really moaning. And not to mention humping. Tess was pretty sure she heard a crack somewhere - but she assumed it was just the floor creaking, and not, say her skull. Not like it hurt or anything, but Vanessa was definitely getting rough. One hand planted firmly against Tess' scalp, clutching a deep fistful of her hair, she rode that face soaking wet, adding a bit of sweat to the mix of juices streaming down the cow's smooth features as she sloppily facefucked that bovine. Tess never had managed to get her top off, and so she was wearing plenty of that mess as it trickled about her shoulders, dampening the fabric and sticking it to her skin.

Once again, despite the slight airlessness, Tess could have happily just stayed like that, massaging Vanessa's slick insides with some curls and presses of her powerful tongue. But the rhino wanted more, wanted to be satisfied, and she was using the cow to do it. Tess was just along for the ride. Literally speaking. She felt the rhino tugging her skirt down, felt her mounting up and grasping at her bare cock, giving it a few strokes so firm they squeezed a squirt of her pre right up into the air, trickling down to her belly. Then, without further comment than a pleasured snort, the rhino was getting lined right up and sliding Tess' shaft right up inside her thoroughly-slurped pussy, clamping down on it immediately as if about to cum then and there.

Then she had the cow by the wrists. Pinning her down, she stretched those arms out and simply leaned in close to her face. That let Tess feel the rhino huffing, and she stared into those intense eyes. It wasn't aggression, exactly. More just intensity. She was squeezing hard on her shaft, milking at it while she held her down. And when she started to ride, it was more than just a thump. She took a few wet strokes to get the momentum going, flinging juices already, and then it became a body-rocking, hip-numbing, panting, pumping slam up and down on the cow's hard cock, driving it full into her over and over. She didn't seem to care for accuracy. She just needed it inside her, as hard as possible, and the only person she trusted with her needs was herself.

Tess just endured, knowing there really was nothing she could do to contribute. Move her hips? Well that just resulted in getting them smacked down again as Vanessa thunderously rode her, hammered her, used her. And she was tight, too. Or maybe she just knew how to use those muscles. Either way, she was giving the cow's cock a hell of a massage as she pounded her. Tess could hardly take it, snorting and mooing out, sounding a lot less impressive when she was overwhelmed like that. She tried to hold on, tried to just ride it out, but the pleasure was welling up far too fast, until her balls were clenching, her chest was tightening, and her hips were bucking automatically to shove up deep into that dripping cunt, every single pulsing inch as her dick bulged with climax.

In contrast to the earlier groaning, Tess instead just cried out in a feminine voice when she came. She felt so small for once, and she loved it. Never was one for caring what role she ended up in, enjoying everything equally. And after having her way with three cuties, getting milked of every drop of cum she had left was exactly what she needed. She shot forth several long ropes of creamy seed directly into the hefty rhino's pussy, overflowing it in an instant, making even more of a mess. And all the while, the rhino rutted herself raw, squishing around that creamy mess, until she went so tight Tess felt like she wasn't even going to get her cock back when they was done.

It was something else when a female squirt could be compared to her own orgasm in terms of pressure. Vanessa gushed, flowing thick with juices that covered Tess' outfit entirely. It wasn't exactly ruined but it sure was going to smell of sex for a while. A few last sprays to fill the mayor a little more, and Tess flopped down, panting hard enough her tongue was hanging over the side of her jaws like a dog. She stared at the ceiling until she saw Vanessa's face. It took some bending over that made Tess flinch, but the rhino was coming in close to give her a warm smooch.

"That's much better, thank you." She spoke as if she were addressing a secretary, while slowly, loudly pulling off of those drained inches. "Sorry about your clothes."

"Nngh. No worries. I'm just dressed up to meet you, anyway. Looks like it worked." Tess didn't make any motion to rise just yet.

The rhino offered her a hand, and ended up holding most of her weight with a single arm as she hefted her back to her hooves. Tess staggered a bit but she found her balance after a few steps. Giving her head a shake, she licked her lips again, tasting the flavour stuck to them, and just offered that typical bovine grin of hers.

"That should keep you from ravaging the staff for a little while at least!"

"No promises." Vanessa smiled, giving her splattered pussy a little rub with a towel she pulled out of a drawer. Then her tone and expression became firm and professional all over again, despite her still not having her pants on, still visibly showing a damp, creampied pussy, bovine cum running down her inner thighs. "I'll make sure the paperwork comes your way. We'll be ready to go on this within a week, I hope."

The change was so sudden that Tess couldn't help but chuckle a little. She nodded her head and said thanks before stepping out. Claire winked at her from her desk as she went by, but this time her elevator ride went through without event. She was a mess, all sweaty and covered in juices, smelling of her adventures throughout the day. Well, good thing she brought a change of clothes. Her running shorts were in the back, along with a sleeveless top. Of course, she was going to get those all sweaty too soon enough.

She headed across town and made her way to the park, struggling around in her seat to get changed. Guess she could have planned that one out better, but she managed to get out of her sexed-up formal clothes with enough wiggling. Which, given her heft, meant shaking the car around some. But that was fine. She could have gone home first, but she didn't want to see Don until she was done everything for the day. Not because she didn't welcome his company, of course. She just knew that as soon as she got her hands on him, after such a long, sweaty day, she was going to have to book off the next few hours.

For the moment, she needed a jog. She wasn't exactly chubby, but being a bovine she was certainly big. The day of course had chosen that moment to warm up, after being so mild all afternoon long. But that didn't matter. A few stretches, a chug of water, and she was off down the path, winding around the lake, soon puffing and sweating as she worked those thick thighs of hers. Of course there was plenty of jiggling going on too, even in that sports bra. That sort of made it more strenuous. Maybe it was the heat, or just all the orgasms, but she was finding herself tiring a big sooner than usual, so she was thankful for the distraction when she happened upon the slowly trotting forms of an interesting pair.

Just in case she hadn't experienced enough anthro confusion yet that day, she found herself looking at a horse riding a horse. And not even in the sexual sense. On top was a beautiful, shapely horse woman all reddish-brown with blonde hair, poised atop the sleek, shiny form of a huge, muscular male draft horse. Just to further twist her expectations, when she jogged up beside them, it was the quadruped of them that spoke first. His voice was as deep and smooth as his size implied.

"Afternoon, miss."

She couldn't help but smirk. "Oh hey! I haven't seen you two around before. Just out for a ride?"

The mare on top nodding. "Just seeing what we can see, and who we might meet."

"Well, hiya! Name's Tess."

"Good to meet you," the stallion said with a dip of his head. "I'm Ben. Karie's up there."

The mare leaned in, taking a good look. Her nostrils briefly flared. It was subtle, but Tess caught it. Then she straightened up in her saddle, putting on a smirk.

"You've been busy today, I take it."

Tess just laughed at that. "God, you hardly even know. I've just been on a streak. I'd like to say it's all me, but I think there's just something in the air today."

Karie raised a brow. "Don't sell yourself short. I wouldn't mind adding to your tally today."

"So blunt," Ben chided her. "Not that I disagree."

Tess found herself glancing between both horses, they way they glistened in the light, all muscled and thick and warm. And as much as he was trying to be polite, Ben couldn't help but let his shaft drop from his sheath, bobbing up and down. It was of course enormous, a great big mushroom-headed horsecock that Tess couldn't possibly resist. That pretty much sealed the deal right there, as tired as she was. She licked her lips, tipped her head to the side, and tugged at her sweaty shirt.

"Where ya want me?" she simply said.

Karie dismounted with a devious look in her eyes, bust jiggling as her hooves hit the ground. She didn't say a word. Just took Tess by the hips and directed her along, and the cow followed every bit of guidance. She didn't quite end up where she expected. Once the two of them were stripped, and Ben's cock was firming up towards his belly, she felt the mare's hands on her hips, and another thick equine shaft pushing up against once of her asscheeks. Not quite as huge as the stallion's, but that would have been ridiculous on an anthro body.

Karie ran her hands up and down Tess' body, smearing plenty of sweat across her palms, while nibbling on the cow's shoulder and neck. Then she had a grip on her hips, walking her forward as she got her cock right up beneath that tufted tail. She guided her along until they were at the top of a small hill. That allowed the perfect height adjustment for Ben to just casually stroll right in front of her. He backed himself up to her, flagged his tail, and gave her a good close look at his broad donut of an asshole. She was surprised at his desires, but she wasn't hesitating for a moment.

"Hmm. Stallion likes it in the rump, does he? I think that's actually a first for me. But I have no complaints."

Tess stepped forward and ran her fingers along his flanks. The muscle beneath was rock solid. So was his cock. She couldn't help but grind her own up against his balls a few times, giving them a nice shiny pre kiss, before finding her target. While he wasn't exactly tight, he could still clench hard with those muscular haunches. That, she soon discovered as she shoved her sweaty dick hard beneath his tail, penetrating him on her first attempt, making him nicker and snort in pleasure as she sank all the way inside. Nice and smooth, warmly wrapped snug around her shaft while Karie got lined up behind her.

It was a hell of a chain. Having Ben there made it easy to underestimate just how strong Karie was. But she was plenty thick in her own right, solidly pushing forth to pop her flare inside Tess. The cow tossed her head so sharply she almost headbutted the mare, groaning out towards the bright sky. She hadn't even managed to start thrusting yet, just sizing up the feel of the sweaty stallion's backside, and she almost didn't have to. Karie planted one hand on the bovine's belly, and the other on her own hip, and just started steadily, strongly, perfectly fucking her ass like she was trying to breed her. Tess was feeling like the maer in that situation before long, even balls-deep in stallion ass.

Things got swiftly sweaty, until Tess could feel it rolling down her body, pattering on the grass below. Was that hers or theirs? It all mixed together in a messy, musky mutual fuck. Karie's hips guided her own, ensuring he smoothly thumped against that muscled rump in front of her, plunging and pumping until her pre was running down Ben's taint. He was just snorting and occasionally stomping his hooves, not outwardly showing his pleasure too much, but his constant clenching on her shaft told her just how much he was enjoying it.

Fumbling at first to find a rhythm when the mare was fucking her so firmly, Tess eventually fell in with Karie's motions, transferring all the motion and momentum into thumping beneath Ben's lifted tail. Fucking a huge, studly stallion might have been unusual for her, but that just meant she didn't have to be gentle. She pounded him faster and faster, lunging forward and spanking her balls against his ring, rutting him like she was trying to knock him off his hooves, and he just remained steady through it all. Tighter and tighter, dripping pre down to the ground in such thick gobs she could hear them splatting to the soil below. And all the while, Karie was pumping her full with those steady, unrelenting jabs of her hips, sinking deeper and deeper until their sacks were snug with each other's, sharing sweat.

Tess lashed her tail, puffing over Ben's back, leaning in. She got faster. Made those smooth, full-shaft thrusts shorter, ruthlessly fucking that fine ass until the stallion was finally giving her a whinny. She felt his whole body flexing, felt all those incredible muscles at work as she brought him to a swift orgasm. And then he bucked backwards, almost bowling over the both of them. Karie kept her up with a firm squeeze to her shoulders, pausing only briefly in her humping and then going right back to it. Meanwhile Ben was stomping a hoof, dipping his head then tossing his mane, before finally blowing his load all over the ground below.

He was simply hosing down the area, plastering the grass flat with ropes of horse cum as thick as Tess' whole arm. Having him squeezing down on her the whole time was more than she could take, barely even able to thrust while he was that tight. So she just buried herself inside him, every inch she could give, and let herself go over the edge. It was an all new experience, filling a stallion with cum while he painted the very landscape with his seed. Twitching, gasping, she couldn't even properly groan, managing little more than a faint, lingering moan as she emptied what had to be the very last of her cum for a little while at least.

The dominoes continued falling, as she felt Karie shove inside her, burying that entire shaft within even if it meant bulging her belly slightly. Then came the load, filling her to sloshing in an instanta, painting her insides with a potent dose of creamy horse jizz. She could swear she was tasting it welling up her throat after a good while of getting used as a condom for that flaring, bulging horsecock. The medial ring flexing inside her milked out just a few last spurts from her, almost feeling like a second orgasm. A watery one, anyway.

When she was done and she was slipping into afterglow, still buried inside the stallion, trapped between two big, sweaty horses, she couldn't even catch her breath. The air was hot and musky, constantly hitting her senses until she was starting to notice her vision blurring. She found her legs feeling suddenly weak, and when Karie slickly popped her flare free with a messy splat that left cream raining down the back of her thighs, Tess couldn't do much more than slump backwards. The mare held her up at first, but soon dragged her away, letting her cock flop out of Ben's creamed ass. Then she just let go, and the cow thumped right down flat to the ground, puffing and dripping and soaked.

She wasn't even looking, her eyes closed while the horses moved around. Their hooves sent shockwaves through the dirt beneath her, and she was just left to wonder how they were repositioning. When she finally opened her eyes, she was looking up at them both standing over her. Karie had the base of her cock in one hand, squeezing at it but not quite getting hard, and she was holding Ben's with the other. Both of them were pointed right at Tess' face, and she only had to take a glance before she knew what they were planning. Pretty bold to assume she'd love it, but they were totally right. She gave them a silent nod just to make sure they knew she approved.

With that, she was being subjected to two full torrents of horse piss, both of them first hitting her in the face, then working down her body and back again. She was getting thoroughly marked, utterly soaked, painted with the scent of equine pheromones. Her body steamed as the golden stream pooled around her, leaving her basking, almost swimming in it. When they got back to her face, she went ahead and opened her mouth for them, guzzling down as much as she could before she had to close her lips again. The musky stream came to a slow, trickling close, hitting her with a few last drops, and she was left panting, squirming, and sloshing around with her gut all full.

Turning to her side, she gave a slight cough, drooling some of that gold. Karie was looking down at her with a satisfied grin, and Ben just trotted back around, leaning down and giving her a sniff. He didn't say anything, but he didn't have to. Tess knew what he meant. She smelled of sex, of cum, of musk and sweat, and now she was marked down by those horses. Her skin was utterly soaked, sodden with the scents of the day, and she was just going to have to keep laying there a while until she recovered. The only shower in sight was at home, and she was going to have to walk by Don before she got there. A keen nose like his wasn't going to miss her. And of course he wasn't going to mind.

Once she caught her breath, she got to her hooves with Karie's help and gave them both a nod.

"I'd love to stick around, but I have to say, I'm utterly spent. Think I might catch you two around town again?"

"We're hard to miss," Ben said warmly.

Karie just nodded. "Would love to. I think we'll be going for more rides. The people around here, they are ... very open, I'm finding."

That made Tess chuckle. "Yeah. That's just how it goes around here. Welcome to the community."

She gathered up her running outfit, hopping about to get into it just so she wasn't completely naked heading back to her car. The fabric became like a rag against her body, soaking in all the juices clinging to her. Sitting in the vehicle, she was pretty much hotboxing herself with that cocktail of scents. All her fun through the day and she was smelling something special. She loved it. And she was pretty sure that sweet hyena would too.

When she pulled in, she made sure to make lots of noise coming in the door just to be sure he would come greet her. She saw him coming down the stairs, then pause midway. Then she heard him sniffing the air. That put a great big grin on her face. He continued down, walking up to her, and soon he was sharing in her expression as he saw just what a state she was in after a few simple errands.

"Good day?" he teased.

"God damn, you'd hardly believe it."

He snickered loudly. "What, did you fuck the entire town?"

She just pointed. "Get your butt back up the stairs and let's see if you can guess who I had."

That hit him right where it mattered, pretty much making him hard on the spot. She reached down to give him a grope, and then just pushed her bust right up against him, urging him up to their bedroom. He walked right back up the stairs, backwards, giving her a few sniffs as they went. She was going to give him him a whole lot more of that scent in a moment. As soon as she had him on the bed, she was stripping him down, hefting his legs right up over his head to drag his pants off him, and tossing him around as she got him out of his shirt. Then the same with her own clothes, tossing them aside. They pretty much stuck to the wall when they hit it, soaked as they were.

Then she was standing over his naked, horny self. In all her dripping, musky glory. Some of it was her own scent, but most of it was the others she had through the day. Most of it was equine, but everyone else had left their mark on her in their way as well. And she was going to show him just how flavourful she'd got over the course of the day. With just a moment to consider, she pounced right on the bed, making it sag down to the floor a moment, lifting herself up and then bringing her shining, sweaty nuts down right on top his nose.

His moan mixed in with a cackle for a uniquely silly sound of approval. She rubbed her sack all over his face, rising and falling to give him a nice wet teabagging, flecking drops of sweat in all directions as she thumped on his nose. He just sniffed, and slurped, showing her some drooly devotion as she had her way and dominated him. Soon her own scent was mixing with his, marking him down with everything that was clinging to her. And it was exhilarating. She went harder, smothering him, shoving her nuts hard enough to completely cover his nostrils in sweaty sack. Then a little deeper so she could push his nose up against her taint. And she really wasn't giving him any room to breathe anything but her.

When she felt him squirming a little, she finally let up. He was gasping for a while, then just licking his lips, his eyes glazed over with a look of adoring horniness. He was so good at that. She just stuck her tongue out at him and turned her ass around, sitting on his chest briefly. Then up she got, giving him a good look at that great wide ass of hers, looking like it was made of glass with just how much light it was reflecting, shiny and wet with sweat and otherwise. And then down, sitting herself right on his face, enveloping his entire muzzle in those cheeks until she had his lips kissing right up against her rim.

"Mmmm. That's it, honey. Take a nice deep sniff. Just got fucked by a sweet horsey lady. See if you can tell."

It wasn't that he was her bitch or anything, but when she told him to huff her ass, he did exactly as he was told. He couldn't resist when things were that hot and musk. And he could hold his breath a while too, filling his lungs with her scent and staying under without complaint, just licking up and down against that soft bovine hole until he finally started to feel the burn. And she kept him down there for just slightly longer than he was comfortable, letting him start to wriggle under her thick ass, needing air that wasn't pure musk. But she got up before it was really too much.

Not that she was letting up on him. She could see how hard that had made him. Silly hyena was all but creaming himself just from sniffing his lovely bovine girlfriend. Well, she wasn't going to pass up on such a prime opportunity to take advantage of such a horny 'yena. So she scooted, and just sat on his dick. First that meant just pinning it down beneath her ass, but a little squirm and a grasp to the base of it, and she got him all lined up to smoothly slide up under her tail, slipping hotly into the mess Karie left inside her. All that cream lubed him up nicely, making it easy to start riding him. There wasn't much left in her energy reserves, but she couldn't just let him down like that. Not when he was that hard.

Though she was panting heavily, she still managed to give him a good bucking ride. Bringing that thick ass of hers up and down on his cock, she tested just how strong their bed was as she brought her weight down on his hips. Every blow was cushioned by those generous ass cheeks, but she was still shaking his whole body as she bounced on his dick. The sound of slick pumping, of slippery sloppy seconds was filling the room, drowning out his moany giggles as he just lay there with his hands on her thighs, barely able to brace himself while she pleasured him until his balls were pulsing. And such a mess she was making over her fur, but he didn't care.

He was pretty much pinned flat while her weight overtook him throughout the ride, watching her cock rising and falling as it bobbed and pumped above him, raining plenty of pre over his fur. Curling back his lips, he broke into an unaggresive snarl as pleasure overtook his entire body, making him curl his toes, ball his hands into fists, and finally just arch his back as he added his own contribution to her sloshing belly, cumming inside her hard, rapid, shaking beneath her as he puffed steam. Hyena seed trickled down his shaft and to the bed as she just sat on him a while, hands planted on his chest, feeling his heart thumping, his lungs working overtime while she squeezed on him, not letting him go until she felt his spurting cease. But he was still hard. One wasn't enough yet.

Then she was flopping on him, not even letting him say a word. She just laid there for a time, her tits right in his face. He licked them a few times, even though he was still panting. Drooling too. She rubbed his head, feeling just how much sweat was welled up in his locks while he slurped her breasts, sweat raining down over his form. He was basically serving as her towel, soaking up every single drop that rolled off her thick hide. Especially once she started grinding on him, frotting and smearing her soaking body against his own, letting that spotted fur get matted and tufted, flatter and flatter, rich with all the scents she'd managed to soak up over the course of her day.

As drained as she felt, just feeling him still throbbing there against her, and knowing how much he was loving the treatment had her hard again too. She humped him and thrusted against him, while reaching an arm right up to wrap him in a headlock. Making sure, of course, to shove his nose right into her armpit so he could suck down the sweat and scent right from the source. He was outright drinking it before long. She might have been marked with a whole assortment of other scents, but that sweat, that musk, that was all her. Pure cow warmth for him to swallow, licking her pit clean only for it to get soaking wet again as she just kept right on sweating.

They didn't even have to fuck each other to make each other cum. She probably didn't have the energy anyway. This was her last burst, her last adrenaline, leaving surging with almost unnatural energy. She splattered him and he painted her right back, their cum squishing up between their bodies as they held tightly together. Her mess was potent, a respectable amount, while his creamed her from the belly, up over and between her tits, and all the way to her face. She found herself licking it off her lips, holding it on her tongue as she went in for an exhausted kiss as their climax came to a close.

They smooched and made out, sucking each other's tongues with their eyes closed, moaning into each other's mouths. She didn't get off of him. She was almost too tired to. They were puffing and sweltering and utterly dripping with sweat. It sounded like it was raining. When she finally found the energy to roll over, she broke the kiss with a drooly pop and slumped to the bed and felt like she could have fallen asleep right there. But instead, she just snuggled up against him, basking in their mutual muskiness, breathing slowly through her nose as she let that sex-scented mess soothe and relax her like some kind of lewd aromatherapy.

"We're probably going to have to wash the sheets," he noted.

"Tomorrow," she said. "I'm fucking beat."

"Yeah. I'm not really feeling like moving either. We can just stay here. Dibs on the shower first though."

She chuckled sleepily. "You just wanna smell me again. I bet you'll be jacking off in there at the memory of my pits."

"What, can you judge me?"

"Nope." It took some effort, but she managed to move over and kiss him. "That's why you're the best."

Neither of them was moving much, their bodies outright steaming in the heat they were sharing. Slowly cooling, that musk remained clinging tightly to their bodies. Maybe they could wash it off in the morning, or maybe they were just stuck smelling like each other and the day's partners for good. Well, that would have been fine. It would have just meant they had to spend more time sniffing and licking at each other, and they always had time for that.