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Snow Daze (Cub/Teen, Incest, Gay sex, strait sex)

A Will and Alex fan fiction by Dan 1966

( c ) Will and Alex from Sheath and Knife fur-rotica by Haramist and Kitaness. (c) Judy Hopps and Nick Wilde from Zootopia 2016 All rights respected. No monetary gain nor profits desired nor wanted.

Part 11

7:10pm Day3

Foxdayle and Asra's room

Alex came romping out of the bathroom dressed in nothing but white socks and a pair of cartoon undies...."Tadah!" He yelped as he stood with his arms out...

"Like em?" He asked Foxdayle as he sat at the table checking his 38 rounds for burrs..."You look cute."

"Giggles"...The wolf cub chuckled as he threw his hands behind his head..." I love my "Teddy tails"....don't you?"

"You....might want to at least keep your pants on till the pizza gets here?" Foxdayle said as Alex reached for his smart phone on the dresser draw....

"Lemme just have a little quick fun?" The Wolf cub said seductively as he played with the touch screen...

Suddenly....M.C. Hammer blared out of the speaker and Alex started dancing!

Give me a song or rhythm Making 'em sweat that's what I'm giving 'em Now they know when you talk about the Hammer You talk about a show that's hyped and tight Singers are sweatin' so pass them a mic Or a tape to learn what it's gonna take And now he's gonna burn The charts legit either work hard Or you might as well quit

Alex danced around swaying his hips and kicking his butt up and back while flipping his tail side to side and hanging his tongue from his maw....

Every time you see me that Alex's just so hype I'm fucked on the floor and I'm magic on a dick Now why would I ever stop doing this With others makin' drool that just don't hit I screwed around the world from London to the bay It's Alex go Alex It's Alex yo Alex and the rest go and play

Foxdayle was half laughing and half entranced...."Swing that sweet ass Alex!" He yelped as Alex stood before him gyrating his lower body with an obvious hard on under his Teddy Ruxpins....

"Want a lap dance for twenty bucks Mister?" Alex said seductively as he licked his maw...."You can paw....but you can't touch my Teddys'"

Alex got between Foxdayle's legs and dance rubbed on his crotch till the aroused fox pushed him away...

"That was cute....but get your pants back on? The pizza's going to be here soon." Foxdayle said as he petted Alex's head..."Please?"

Alex stood frowning as he pointed to his butt....I want my twenty bucks Mister."

Foxdayle smiled as he pulled two twenty's from his wallet and slipped them through the slender side of Alex's undies..."An extra twenty for being a sweet little fluff."

Alex giggled as he walked like a girl back to the bathroom. "Are we almost done with the bullets? My chamber needs to be "cocked"."

"Patience?" Foxdayle replied.

"You're beginning to sound like Will." Alex said as he came out in his pants. "Sheesh, I'm gonna die flaccid I swear."

Alex sat back down, took a bullet and started rubbing his claw over it. "You think Bambi's going to be alright? That other buck really messed him up."

"He sure kicked his testicles something awful." Foxdayle replied. "Probably ruptured one of them seeing how ballooned his sack was."

Alex shuddered...."Fuck...now I don't know if I'll get hard the rest of the night. So.....where are you from in Norway?"

"Originally?" Foxdayle replied. "A little village called Gensen which sits above the Grand Telson Fjord."

"Is is nice?" Alex asked.

"It's heaven." Foxdayle replied. On a clear blue day...the snow capped mountains with the thick forest and the clear blue water? It would make you cry. I think you'd enjoy it. Plenty of our wild cousins live there, red deer are all over the hills...it's a carnivore paradise."

Alex panted...."I wanna go on a wild hunt but my Dad and Uncle don't want me to go till I'm older. They took Will once but I don't think he's the really mean type? I'm not calling him a coward or a really pussy but he's more kindhearted I think and really not keen to feeling savage. Me? I wanna feel what its' like to go "full wolf"....how it feels to chase down a pray animal and just go....." Alex shook his head. "You're not upset at me are you?"

"No...." Foxdayle said waving a hand. "Of course not...I mean we can't simply put our pray drive in the shelf. I've had times where I looked at some rabbit or smaller animal and had these crazy fantasies....since we're bearing ourselves to each other."

Alex cringed...."You don't like....have those dreams where you....you know? Rape a dead carcass do you?"

Foxdayle smiled back....."Do you?"

Alex started putting some scotch bright to a bullet..."Oh no....no....that's just, just sick and weird....no way...."

"You're a little nervous on the answering." Foxdayle said as he rested his chin on a hand....

"No Foxy...." Alex snorted. "I don't dream of fucking dead carcus's ok? Sheesh that's just twisted."

Foxdayle gave Alex a toothy grin...."Let's say you hunted me down? If you had your maw around my neck and were strangle killing me? Would you fuck me as you crunched my neck? Would my face turn you on if it was gasping or terrified as the life drained out of it?"

Alex snickered back..."Now that? I might do because? You are an irresistible dick sponge and I just could not resist the urge." Alex said as he gave Foxdayle a gentle look then suddenly looked down to his lap and drooped his ears...."Oh shit..." Alex said grimacing.

"Let me guess?" Foxdayle asked. "You just came?"

"Hmph...." Alex snorted. "You dick. See what you cause Foxy? I was planning to make out in my Teddys' tonight! All my best plans get shot to hell because you have to be so steaming hawt!"

"So? You would fuck a hot fox if you were killing him. Alex, you are one sick little monkey."

"Wolf......you prick." Alex huffed back.

Foxdayle giggled as Alex stormed into the bathroom and the door bell rang....

"Pizza's here!" Foxdayle yelped as he got up to get the pizza order.

7:10pm Day3

Rono's room....403

Gary and Larry walked out of the elevator and met the room attendant, a Russian Blue cat named Hammocks, waiting for them in the corridor...

"Gary?" Larry said. "You use the taser. Set it for a mid-size quadraped, medium tone...."

Gary pulled his taser, died the settings and nodded. Larry pulled out his 9mm Beretta and jacked the slide. As the trio walked...

"I hope you won't have to shoot." Hammocks said.

"We never plan on it." Larry said. "Hopefully this guy won't get stupid once he sees us. Normally if it's like a deer or gazelle or a small horse? We usually don't get a lot of fight."

Gary began to pant in anticipation till Larry pushed his maw shut...."Gary? Please? Act professional."

The two timber wolves walked up to the door and Lary was about too knock when he looked at Gary. "Gary? You're doing it again?"

"What?" Gary replied.

"Ugh.....the paws Gary? The limpy wrist thing? I mean....what is it with the begging thing and the paws dude? Seriously?" Larry huffed.

"It doesn't affect my performance." Gary replied. "It's a thing....you know.... like having a tick ok? Yeah my paws do it and it looks sort of weird but I'm holding the taser just fine..."

Larry sighed at Hammocks...."It's a thing....obviously from the side of his family that has dog tendencies..." Larry took one of Gary's paws and played with it. "Please keep the taser in the right position Gary? A second means everything, I do not want to get kicked in the teeth because we lost a second on the entry phase ok?........there."

Larry turned to the door and knocked hard....."RONO?! THIS IS THE POLICE! OPEN THE DOOR!" He growled loudly. When the door didn't open, he banged again...."RONO! OPEN THE DOOR!"

When there door didn't open, Larry turned to Hammocks. "Key the lock and step back."He then looked at Gary..."You go in first, I'll be on your back."

Gary stepped up and dug his feet into the carpeted floor...."All teeth and tackle...Grrrrrrrrrrrr.....I love my job."

"Some times you can be so weird." Larry said as he gripped the leather hand hold on Gary's bullet proof vest...."KEY IT!"

Hammocks swiped the key lock and jumped back as the timber wolves tore through the doorway...

7:10pm day 3

The Party House

Simon stood shaking his head as Nicky and Chesher stood telling him what had happened. "I should have been more careful."

"Typical of your high intelligence as always Simon." Alvin snorted. "Hey? I'll just mix this out in the open, no one's intelligent enough to notice, way to go Simon."

"And I warned you....you better sleep with one eye open Alvin. I could always make it an aerosol just for you." Simon warned with a stern finger to the nose. Alvin quickly shut up.

Simon calmly turned to Saulter. "You need to tell me exactly what you did and I mean exactly."

Chesher stood obviously covering a set of tits..."How long do I have to stay like this?"

"Hard to tell." Simon said. "Depends on how long it takes me to reverse the formula. Have to test anything I cook up. Could be a while."

Chesher shivered...."Ugh.....I feel so weird...."

Nicky took a hand and gave the upset Corgi a kiss..."I'm not going anywhere."

Chesher looked himself over...."I can't skate like this. Not bashing girls but my body's all out of shape for speed skating."

"I think your shape is sweet myself." Alvin said with a twisted smile.

"Oh man...." Chesher replied. "There's another problem too...I wonder if I could go into heat?"

Nicky cocked his head. "What if that happens?"

"Lock me in the hotel room and tie me to a chair because I'll probably want to get fucked by anything not nailed down." Chesher replied snorting. "This body feels so crazy!"

Meanwhile.....Casey was in her two legged form and sitting in a corner of the party room not wanting to talk to anyone...she even gave Simon a bitter tooth chomping snap as he tried to walk towards her. She sat moaping with her head resting on her hands as Apple Jack came walking up...

"Forgive me....right now? I'm.....a little drunk." He said with a sad look on his face.

"That usually happens when you anal your sex partner." Casey replied.

Apple Jack started to tear...."Casey? I'm......"

"Jack? Sit down ok? I'm not going to bite you?" Casey said as she gestured to a chair. "It's not your fault."

Apple Jack drummed his hoof hands on the table..."I mean...when I mounted you, I should he known the obvious? Then again....we didn't have the lights on."

"I said....don't think about it?" Casey sighed..."Ugh.....how do you males do it? I feel like I got a foot of uncontrollable sausage stuck in my pants....which are tight as hell now."

"I have a spare pair of overalls in my car if you want them for now?" Applejack said as he rubbed Casey's hoof hand. "Mare or not, you are still Casey in my mind. Nothing changes. I know you'll be normal again soon?"

Casey looked up to the side..."At least with anal sex? I can't get pregnant. I kinda threw caution to the wind after drinking that stupid concoction of Salty's."

Apple Jack snickered at Casey..."You wanna do it again?"

Casey snapped back...."No you dufus! That hurts! Ugh.....what the heck? Please don't tell me you're bi?"

"No...." Apple Jack replied. "But you were so into it."

"That was the booze talking silly. If you dare suggest that again? I'll kick your teeth in because I have the body for it! Heck....I might just pound your tail hole for a change?" Casey warned with a snort.

"You know what?" Apple Jack replied. "Even as a colt? You are so hawt."

"Oh....shut up an buy me a "White Lippy"? I need to get tied." Casey said as she moaped with her head on the table.

7:11pm Day3

Rono's room....403

Gary charged into the room with Larry behind him and they noticed the four legged deer laying on the floor by the bed....

"Shit." Gary snapped as he knelt down to see a steel hunting arrow tip piercing up through Rono's breast...."He's impaled himself Larry."

Larry checked Rono's eyes, his breathing and put his ears to the Buck's body....

"Still alive." Larry said as he key's his shoulder mic...."Lieutenant Hopps?! I need an EMT down here in 403. The suspect has impaled himself with a hunting arrow!"

"Is he alive?" Judy replied.

"He's hanging on but he's messed up." Larry replied. "It's one of those four bladed razor points..."

Gary heard Rono moan...."Son of a bitch. He could have done better in two legs, miss the heart and he's suffering..."

"Show some compassion damn it?" Larry said as he knelt down..."Hang on kid...help's coming...."

"Are we going to cuff the legs?" Gary asked.

"Right now? I don't think the guy's up to doing anything obviously?" Larry replied.

Randolf came through the door carrying a small oxygen bottle and an emergency kit pack. "What do we got?"

Larry replied...."Impaled himself on a number 3 Razor-back tip. Missed the heart but probably punched the lungs."

Randolf did a quick examination and punched his cell phone...."Ramhorn this is Rescue 51."

Ramhorn General Hospital

Joe Birdley (The Xyzol owl) flew to the call receiver and flipped the switch. "Rescue 51 this is Birdley, go ahead."

"Ramhorn, we have a male White Tail deer, age 17 years. He has self inflicted himself with a number 3 Razor-back tip hunting arrow. Both lungs punctured, missed the heart. Amount of blood indicates a clean entry and exit. Possible internal bleeding being staunched by shaft. Sending vitals now....."

A black panther (Doctor Kelly Snackit) walked up to the communications desk as Birdley looked over the incoming vitals...

"What's incoming Joe?" Snackit asked.

"Self inflicted with a hunting arrow. Why is it that White Tails are so drawn to using a hunting arrow through the shoulders as a means of suicide? "Tsk tsk" 97 percent of the time they always miss the heart and bleed out....very painful way to end one's life."

Joe turned to the radio. "51....give the patient 10cc's of Erythroxylum, immobilize the arrow and remove the tip, transport by helicopter. We are sending Medical One to your homing signal now."

"Ten four Ramhorn....51 out, will continue to advise." Randolf replied.

Joe flew off the counter and landed on the floor. "And now back to my more interesting routine of the evening? Mister Hippo in dock number 12 who's suffered a nasty hernia playing football with his son."

"That makes for an interesting time." Snackit said grinning. "I'll alert the trauma room to prepare for the arrow arrival. 51's also sending another White Tail. A rape victim. I'll probably need you because the victim is a male."

"Ugh....I was drunk in med school...which is why I signed up for advanced proctology." Joe snorted as he walked into a room to the discomfort of a very upset hippo.

7:30pm Day3

Will and Alex's room

Judy Hopps gently stroked Bambi's head as the ambulance attendants strapped him into a gurney...

"Now you're going to be just fine Bambi. We'll notify your parents and they'll be at the hospital, no one's going to hurt you again." Judy said as she pinched the teen deer's cheek and waved him off....

"I have to hand it to you Fluff..." Nick said with a smile. "You have the most elegant bedside manors and that voice of yours...sigh....goose bumps girl....right here.....right in the old chest...."

"You're trying your best Nick....which sadly...is sub par." Judy said with an upturned head and a hand wave.

"Sheesh....do you have to be so hard?" Nick asked as they walked. "I was trying to give you a compliment of adoring satisfaction, the least you could do Carrot stick is bask in the glow of my praise of your abilities as the finest member of our police force...."

Judy turned and put a finger to Nick's snoot. "Nick? Quit while you're ahead? Your chances of getting in my panties are about as astronomical as say...raising the Titanic."

Nick followed Judy out of the hotel. "Well....they did bring up a substantial piece of it you know so....my chances are not quite that bad Fluff....honestly?"

7:40pm Day3

Asra and Foxdayle's room

Eating pizza should not come with difficulty....unless you're a young Wolf cub wearing only your cartoon undies, sitting on a fox's lap and being the object of gentle long sniffs and nose rubs from your love interest....

"Sniff......sniff.......sniff......." Foxdayle held Alex on his lap facing him and moved around the young Wolf's body, nosing through Alex's fur and sniffing him deeply as Alex munched on a pizza slice...

"Giggles".....Niff my tail hole already." Alex yipped as he chewed. "What gives Foxy?"

"I love how you smell." Foxdayle replied as he rubbed his head over Alex's chest.

"What am I....cocaine?" Alex asked with a smirk.

Foxdayle took a deep sniff...."No...better. "Snifffff.....you smell so clean and neat....like lavender and freshly dried clothes."

"That's baby powder and "flea noze" silly." Alex said as he chewed a pizza bone.

"Nope." Foxdayle replied as he sniffed down, pulled on Alex's underwear and nuzzled into his crotch...."Sniff....sniff.....even down here you smell gorgeous."

Alex gently played with Foxdayle's head tuft...."Gee? Will never cared to sniff on me...he was always to busy fucking my brains out."

Foxdayle didn't break his exploring...."Did he ever knot you?"

"Once." Alex replied. "And it hurt. I don't like knots unless I can really take em. Then again it was my fault for slamming myself down on his lap." Alex said softly as he began to sniff over Foxdayle himself...."You smell nice too.... sniff.... like cinnamon sticks."

Foxdayle moved his snoot upwards, licking slowly as he did, until he came to Alex's neck where he wrapped his mouth over it and squeezed a little pressure...

Alex gasped a little and sighed...."That feels so hot...."

Foxdayle pulled back and smiled..."I'd enjoy predator'ing you.....mostly because your scent just sings to me Alex..."

Alex rubbed Foxdayle's face...."You can't fuck my scent silly?"

Foxdayle took another long sniff of Alex's head tuft...."Who says I can't try it?"

The Wolf cub slowly bent himself low...making little licks and kisses over Foxdayle's beautiful and soft fur pelt until he came to a naked nipple he could play with. Gently he squeezed on it with the small canines at the front of his maw, pulled it out, licked over it with his moist, warm tongue and suckled it as Foxdayle coo'd and moaned over his love prize...

Alex looked up into Foxdayle's eyes and smiled..."What can I do to make you real horny?"

Foxdayle smiled back and kissed Alex on the snoot..."Do you like to lick tail hole?"

Alex snickered. "Does a fox love hen houses? If it gets you in the groove? I'll lick and suck your insides.....out."

Foxdayle snickered. "You sick little lupine bitch."

"Uh huh....." Alex said as he kissed Foxdayle on the nose. "At least you got that right?"

7:48pm Day3

The Party House

Will and Asra arrived...well....Will thought they wouldn't arrive at all given how horny he was from Asra wearing all the heavy pheromone that was causing him panting fits. At one point he had to clasp his hands around his snoot to prevent him from going into a howling fit, yet finally as they walked into the house things were better as other stronger scents knocked the pheromone's power down.

Up on the stage, the Chipmunks were fired up with a rap rendition of Falcon's Amadeus and Alvin was bobbing around and throwing his hand over his head with the beat of the music...

Die Banken gegen ihn Woher die Schulden kamen War wohl jedermann bekannt Er war ein Mann der Frauen Frauen liebten seinen Punk

The dance floor was packed with furs from mice who danced atop the heads of elephants to panthers, deer, lions, baboons, wolves and.....

"Yo! Who invited Speedy Gonzalez to the party here?!" Said the Meerkat dressed in the crazy superhero costume who stood at Will's feet.

Will smirked. "And who are you supposed to be? Super spud man?"

"No." Timone replied. "Safety sex man. I'm in "cog knee in toe" so I don't get mob raped."

"Who's this?" Asra asked Will.

"For his safety, I'll only say he was in my high school class until he got. discovered by Disney. He claims to be a movie star."

"I don't "claim" anything dish licker." Timone said. "Our resident speed demon here by the way. The top track team class-man in the animal mad dash and yet such a gentleman. Nice landing there toots."

"Where's Pumba?" Will asked.

"What? You can't see his massiveness among the masses?" Timone asked. "Just follow the green cloud of death and the trail of bodies on the dance floor."

Timone climbed onto Will's shoulder. "You want to share a table or have a private spot?" He said as he scanned over the room.

"I'm not saying you're not cool to hang with Timone." Will replied.

"Alright, I get the message. You desire a place for the smoozing, I don't blame you. Steer left Chief." Timone said pointing as Will and Asra walked across the dance floor and over to the far back corner...

"Here's a booth." Timone said gesturing. "What's your pleasure Will? Drinks? Food? Recommend the fried Meercat. Then again, I don't....we're absolutely meatless and tough...dumplings and pot stickers?"

Will nodded. "That's cool. So you're still busy aren't you?"

"Haven't stopped since the Lion King. What about you? Aren't you a senior now?" Timone asked.

"School break." Will replied. "I still don't know what I'm going to do yet. I might go to college for advanced mechanics or do the military for four years and get technical training. Guess I should get drunk, spin a bottle and shoot for porn star?"

Timone laughed. "You? Porn star? Please....she looks like a "Suntop Surprise" kind of fox and you? A Suntori tall boy huh?"

Will nodded back. "That's fine."

Will looked at Asra with a smile as he rested his head on a hand. "What do you think Asra? Am I porn star material?"

Asra smirked back..."Seriously? No...."

Will played a finger under her chin...."So? What do I need to do to convince you otherwise?"

Asra smiled back..."I need some honest convincing....or are the Pheromone's talking more than William?"

Will leaned forwards and gently kissed the female fox's lips...doe'ing his eyes and giving her a light growl..."It's not a safe idea to play around with a wolf my dear."

"I'll take the risk." Asra replied softly.

7:52pm Day3

Asra and Foxdayle's room

Foxdayle held the controller in his hand and thumbed his way through the music stations playing over the room speakers until he landed on a Mister Mister song he liked and dropped the controller onto the mattress as he felt Alex's hands slowly rubbing over his rump and stroke down the length of his tail as he presented his pucker to the softly panting Wolf cub...

"I should be the one giving you the attention." The fox coo'd.

Alex gave Foxdayle's sack a slow lick upwards and gave him a doe'ish look as he licked his maw..."You just need to lay there and shut up while I practice." Alex said as he came up and gave the tip of Foxdayle's yet unhardened cock a suckle and a kiss..."You're not getting hard?"

"I have good control." Foxdayle replied smiling.

"Well stop controlling?" Alex yelped. "You make me feel bad."

Foxdayle sat a little up on his elbows..."You're only concern right now is to lick and explore my tail hole you little slut."

"Fucken ass wipe." Alex slanted his eyes..."I'm not a cheep whore..."

Foxdayle played along and gave Alex a slap off the head. "Shut up and lick my ass hole you little fuck!"

Alex got timid...."I wanna go back to my brother..."

Foxdayle shot up to sit on the edge of the bed and snatched Alex by his wrist...

"You miserable little flea bag wolf! Fuck your brother! You're my little cunt now and you'll lick out my tail hole or I'll beat the snot out of you!" Foxdayle yelped.

Alex looked towards the door of the room with worry...."I hope these walls aren't paper thin?"

"A little too loud huh?" Foxdayle said as he laid back down and spread his legs open. "I wasn't to harsh was I?"

Alex hugged himself..."Oh no! That gave me a fucken rage'r!"

Foxdayle coo'd softly...."Come on kid....show me how good your tongue is..... please?" The cream colored young vixen male pleaded as he pulled his rear apart to show off his pink pucker...

Alex lowered himself again to his knees, his tongue dripping spittle as it made contact and began a slow and methodical ministry of Foxdayle's tight tail hole...

"Huh.....mmmmmm.....Alex........mmmmfff!" Foxdayle reached out four his calfs...pulling his legs back and apart as he felt the tip of the Wolf cub's moist mouth muscle probe through his anal ring...

"Your not an amateur huh?" Foxdayle said softly as he watched Alex move to wash his wet tongue over the cream fox's scrotum.

"Will's a wonderful teacher..." Alex said as he rolled his tongue over Foxdayle's taint and kissed and suckled over his sweet set of balls..."My brother spent more time lapping my sweet tail pussy than pounding it...foreplay's very important to a loving relationship don't you think?"

"Yessssss......." Foxdayle replied softly as he ran his hands through the Wolf cub's hair tuft as he felt Alex gingerly close his maw around the fox's sack...

"Easy with those baby teeth there....fuck, you're good.....sigh...." Foxdayle gasped and coo'd as he gently pushed Alex off and rolled onto his stomach to hike his butt up..."Concentrate on my tail hole more.....please my love?"

Alex sighed contentedly...."You want the full service treatment huh bitch?"

"Mmmmmm....." Foxdayle replied with a smile. "Does it bother you to be a top for once?"

"If it did....I wouldn't be calling you a bitch now would I?" Alex said with a snicker as he snatched Foxdayle's tail and jerked hard....

"YIE! YIE!.......Easy Alex?!" Foxdayle snapped as he swung a hand...

"Oh.....sorry......sorry......" Alex replied worried as he stroked the soft felt and enjoyed the feeling of it against his face...."Mmmmm....want me to make your pussy nice and wet.....Creamy?" Alex said with a smile.

"Make me beg you to stop?" Foxdayle replied snickering.

8:20pm

The Party House

Nicky finished a set with the Chipmunks and took a break while D.J. Manzerick took over the music. He found Chesher sitting by himself and looking so out of place, keeping his arms out before him as if to hide the "drink blessed features" of his bumpy chest...

"You alright?" Nicky asked as he took a seat.

"Define that?" Chesher replied with a snort. "If not feeling any nuts between your legs or having your nipples get hard at the slightest brush of fabric is any way to be normal.....no....I don't feel alright ok?"

Nicky leaned forwards and gave his sad lover a gentle kiss...."I'm sorry...just hang on ok?"

"Well that's easy for you to say Nicky." Chesher said as he shifted in his seat. "I'm like checking my underwear every five minutes to see if I bleed...oh my gawd dude...with a pair of balls it's not an issue but....even moving around in this chair? I'm getting moist. I didn't know a girl's vagina was this sensitive?" Chesher hugged himself..."I feel uncomfortable as fuck."

Nicky sighed...."Well I don't know how long it's going to take Simon, Chilly, but...you might as well get into character if you get my drift?"

"What drift?" Chesher asked with a contorted face.

"We should get you things to make it easier to deal with." Nick replied quietly. "Now don't get pissy at the idea but wearing panties and a bra might make you feel more comfortable..."

"Dude!" Chesher snorted. "I am a fucken boy ok? B...o......y......not a split tail. I'm not wearing no girl's shit!"

Nicky slapped the table..."Stop being such a difficult jerk?! I'm trying to help you! Come down off your dominant top, canine masculine shit to earth Chilly?!"

"Sigh......" Chesher slumped. "I'm......sorry Nicky. I shouldn't rail on you dude....I'm just so upset...I feel fucken helpless....I mean, it's one thing not wanting to bottom.....it's worse that I feel needs I can't control nor don't want."

Nicky gasped...."Are you going into heat?"

"Going?" Chesher replied frowning. "Dude....my underwear's fucken soaked. Hell...I've already been hit on twice since you've been on stage."

Nicky took a hand...."Then we gotta get out of here now!"

Nicky led Chesher to the stage and waved at Alvin. "Where's Simon?"

"Probably working on a cure for your problem. Will you be staying?" Alvin replied.

"I have to take Chesher back to the hotel but once he's in our room I'll be back. Shouldn't be more than 30 minutes." Nicky said as he turned to lead Chesher out of the house.

"I feel so embarrassed." Chesher said as he closed in and snuggled Nicky as they walked out...

"Well control yourself dude." Nicky pleaded. "Don't start getting horny on me or we'll really be in trouble."

Casey meanwhile had eased of her own angst and fear...though not completely as she shy'd from Apple Jack's attention as he tried to foot play her...

"Casey?" Apple Jack said softly. "Talk to me please?"

Casey looked around..."Me's not here. Sigh.....I'm sorry Jack...ugh this condition is such a buzz killer."

Apple Jack cocked his head. "Do you still think I'm hot?"

"Yes." Casey replied. "And feeling a raging hard on for you isn't helping. Sheesh....that Salty....I could so kill him right now it's not funny." The mare looked about the room full of furs and suddenly her ears bent down as if something dreadful had walked through the door...

"Oh come on....really? Tonight?" Casey said as she tried to hide her face. "Gawd I hope she doesn't come over here."

Apple Jack looked around. "Hope who doesn't come over here?"

"Brianna." Casey said exasperated. "She is such a lez. I mean she's sweet and all but..."

"You like her?" Apple Jack asked. "So are you bi?"

"No, I am not bi." Casey replied. "But Bree is such a sweet pony that I don't want to hurt her feelings." Casey said with her ears down casted. "I think she likes me and if she sees this?" Casey said as she waved over herself. "Do me a favor? Pass me off as your brother Bart or whatever?"

Casey snatched the Kentucky Durby hat off Apple Jack's head. "And let me borrow this? You really don't need it."

"Your voice isn't much different Casey." Apple Jack said. "You need to base it a little."

"How's this?" Casey tested.

"Sheesh....you sound like a messed up Clint Eastwood." Apple Jack replied.

"Some help you're being in my hour of need?" Casey snorted.

8:20 pm Day3

Asra and Foxdayle's room

Alex sat on his knees on the bed as Foxdayle hugged a pillow and wiggled his butt around to the Wolf cub's elegant tongue ministering of his wet tail hole, he coo's softly as he felt the tips of Alex's canine teeth rubbing over his widdened furry rump as the cub's tongue bored as deep as it could get into Foxdayle's anal trench....

Alex pulled back as his love gasped and cried and felt his hands along the exposed length of Foxdayle's shaft and knot..."Mmmmm....you have such a gorgeous cock Foxy?" Alex said as he knelt low to gently kiss it..."My brother has a stubby thick canine one but your's? It's so...."

Alex gripped the cock and pulled it behind Foxdayle's legs, enlisting a pained "mew" and a gasp as the wolf cub tested his lips over the hat end of the shaft...

"Fuck that Kemper." Alex said as he slowly pumped the lovely seven inch shaft...."Call him and tell him to go fuck himself Foxy?"

"I can't." Foxdayle replied as he waved Alex back and laid on his back with his legs spread open to show the glory of his hard fox dick...."Come on Alex? Suck it." Foxdayle begged. "Show me your skills you little wolf cunt."

Alex climbed over Foxdayle and gently kissed his maw...."I'll make you tell Kemper to fuck off tomorrow?" Alex said softly. "Why don't you impress me with your tongue? Bitch."

Foxdayle pursed his lips. "We are not going to do this all night." He said defiantly.

Alex swung himself around and wiggled his butt in Foxdayle's face. "We'll see about that? Won't we?" Alex said snickering. "Get to impressing me you stupid fox."

"Do all your lines come from porno movies?" Foxdayle snickered.

"Pretty much." Alex replied giggling. "Now shut up and lick me Foxy! Time is money....and cum."

end of part 11