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Vixen's Choice

The entrance to the Yiff Zone awaited Lily and Vixen as Lily recounted the events of that morning to Vixen who waited with bated breath at every twist in her story. "So my idiot brother just stands there with his dick out like he's not in the middle of the hallway!"

"Did you jump him?" Vixen's adult life was filled with three things: teasing her friends, studying magical theories, and a constant sex drive. "I'd have jumped him."

Lily sighed loudly and leaned against the wall separating Furron's normal side of town with the zone they must now traverse. "I freaked out on him and he just started touching himself. Like, why the fuck is he like this?"

"You say this like it's abnormal. Colm jerks off." Vixen can't help her mischievous nature. "I bet he's blown a thousand loads imagining filling up your kitty cunny."

"Not in front of me he doesn't!" Lily shouted at Vixen and adjusted her backpack on her right side. It hung low from the several heavy textbooks that threatened to tear the fabric if she held it the wrong way for too long.

Vixen placed a hand on her hip as she tore Lily down through an unbroken grin and stare. "So is the problem jerking off to you in general or is it okay if you're not there?"

Lily shrugged her arms dismissively. "If I don't know, it can't bother me. I can just pretend it's not an issue."

"What if I told you I touch myself thinking about you?" She winks at Lily with a wide grin.

That grin doesn't last long. "I'd react the same way I would if you said water makes you wet or fire is hot."

Vixen slumped at the lack of reaction and left her bushy tail hanging. "You're no fun."

"I'm just not the kind of fun you like." Lily quipped at her vulpine friend's expense.

"So then what happened?" Vixen was just killing time now. Lily was overzealous and still had two hours to kill before school would begin.

Lily contemplated skipping the next part and thought against it. She'd rather tell Vixen and satisfy her curiosity lest she go to the source. "He forced a kiss on me and rubbed his barbed cock against my hand. It was disgusting."

Vixen stretched out her body and wound her way to Lily's side, cuddling up to her plump form. "Oh, you touched him, huh? Did you liiike it?"

"He touched me."

"But you let him. You could have torn his dick off. No, no, you LET him." Vixen pushed the topic. "You'd rather let him use you than hurt him! That sounds suspicious to me!"

Lily's death glare silenced Vixen. "If he ever tries anything with me I'll kill him and then you."

Vixen wanted to tease her more and that's when an idea came to mind. Vixen held out a small device that functioned as a map and opened it. In the center of the nicknamed Yiff Sector the region surrounding the college was broken into four parts.

"Welcome to the Yiff Zone, girlfriend!" Vixen handed the map to Lily and observed her as she scanned the map with read names aloud under her breath. "The Yiff Zone is categorized by its four key regions. I think you should know what you're in for."

"I'm staying in the light zone, thank you." Lily placed her hand on the name associated with green which covered most of the region. "No weirdness for me."

"It'll be plenty of weird." Vixen motions for her friend to join her and together they enter the zone where Vixen would indulge in.

Lily said nothing as they walked down the central street. The buildings were relatively clean and fresh though several buildings that towered over them seemed to be love hotels or shops of a questionable variety.

"Since we're here, I should show you my new work place." Vixen wanted to kill time and break Lily in. Thus, heading to the Fox Toy was a great place to start.

As the two girls wandered through Central Avenue and down to Market Street, an exhausted blue-furred canine roused his body from his prison of a bed. Colm felt the hair on his head as his deft fingers roughly combed it out of habit. Colm shook his head and stood up in his plain blue boxers. His lithe canine body was contrasted by his muscled arms and sharp gaze. He reached down for his phone and saw he received a text from Vixen.

Three photos stared back at him. The first was Vixen in bed with her breasts exposed as she gave the camera a demure look. The second photograph was taken in her bathroom in front of the mirror as Vixen exposed her shapely body to him. The last one delivered an erection and a headache at the same time as Vixen released to him a provocative photo of her sex. The slit was right before his eyes nestled in between soft orange and brown fur. "Happy adulting, Colm. I showed you mine, so..."

Colm breathed heavily as he recalled the predicament he was in. Their birth month was shared but Vixen had promised her clueless boyfriend she would remain celibate until Lily could join her.

Her birthday and coming of age ceremony had happened while he was at self-defense classes with his brother. Colm cursed himself for not getting her a gift.

"I can just..." First things first; Vixen would demand a response of equal value from him. Colm entered into his bathroom and seated his petite blue butt against the porcelain as he leaned back and coaxed himself to a full standing ovation. He wouldn't be embarrassed of his body. With a click he took a photo of his ten-inch knotted dong and saved it. He would send this to Vixen when he could.

He stared down at the image of Vixen and decided he *was* already there. Colm reopened his gallery and sorted his pictures before staring down at Vixen's snatch. With his eyes engrossed in every curve of her lower body, Colm put his hand to work rubbing his knob and stroking as he suffocated any moans before they could rise from his throat.

Colm felt guilt as his imaginations constantly wandered. No matter how often he focused on his loving girlfriend Vixen riding him, he always imagined Lily there as well and he would then rut them both together.

Desire burned into a towering inferno within his heart. Vixen was an open girl and made it quite clear to Colm she was free and loose with her needs. There would be days she'd be off with other men or women and Colm wanted to fill that hole in his heart by filling her best friend's holes with his knotty rod.

The record button is struck as the young canine films his final burst of energy. Semen rocketed out of his veiny cock as his body released its lust in a series of spurts of thick gooey liquid onto his hand and thighs. With his needs placated, he stood and started the shower. As hot water poured from the shower head, he decided to send the video and picture to Vixen when he got out.

The walk to Vixen's workplace was disquieting for Lily as she and Vixen found the front door with an employee outside with a tight cut top labeled 'Fox Toy' on it. A small table had several implements of self-pleasure from cock rings and dildos to vibrators and muzzles. The employee was a normal feline with yellow eyes and black irises slit between them with typical grey and black fur covering her body. She had a small belt around her wide hips but wore nothing else. Lily abstained from staring at the feline's exposed pussy and instead focused on the pussy cat's face.

"There's the new girl." The cat anthro approached the two and smiled widely. "Hello, my name is Rosarie. Are you attending Furron Open as well?"

Lily grimaced. "I wish I didn't have to."

Vixen whispered to Rosarie. "She's lying about her true self if you know what I mean."

"Well, how about I give you both a demonstration what this part of town is like then?" Rosarie walked over to the table and picked up her personal favorite; a toy modeled after the hellhounds of Eastern Attika. The thick knotted fuck tool was a hefty eleven inches and was a dark blood red. "You don't need clothes here, hun."

Lily clutched her shirt and tight skirt. "I'm fine this way, thanks."

"I'm not." Vixen had already disrobed and placed her clothes in her bag. She wiggled her bare buttocks at Lily and winked. "Think I'll get lucky today?

"Colm should have picked a better mate." Lily deadpanned in disgust.

Rosarie set the toy at the end of the table and jumped on top of it. With her superior feline reflexes the jump was effortless and within seconds she was spreading her legs to expose her juicy thighs to the two girls. "Of course; public sex in this region is expected as well. Now let me demonstrate with this fine model of Hellhound Debauchery, our latest release!"

Vixen smiled and observed every moment as Rosarie lined her slit up with the model dong and lowered her hips. As the tip pierced her loins and forced her cunny open, Rosarie let out soft mews of lustful satisfaction as it filled her.

Unlike her companion Lily tried to avert her eyes but couldn't stop from peeking every time Rosarie yelped out in ecstasy as she hilted herself to the knot and began grinding against the thick tool. The material was strong and thick and pierced her with ease.

"This model... isn't the thickest or longest... but it's designed for... most women in mind..." Rosarie was thankful Furfolk had no hymens to deal with. She was a virgin herself and yet she could freely ride this doggy dildo with her full power exerting over her tight vaginal walls. As she squeezed down on it like it was her real mate, she continued highlighting its qualities. "Every model has a version... that shoots out synthetic seed... for those who want a... full experience being filled!"

Vixen chimed in from the sidelines while Lily remained transfixed in horror and shame at the public display. "You can also get toys modeled after guys you like. We can bring Colm down here after class and let him make you one, you big busty scaredy cat!"

"You're an idiot!" Lily shouted out. It was then she noticed a crowd had gathered to watch Rosarie impale herself.

A husky bear was fingering his brown rabbit girlfriend and after enough prodding, she lowered to her knees and grabbed his musky cock of unusual size. As the bunny girl began suckling on the tip, the bear grabbed her ears and pulled her down on his mammoth member.

Lily's attention was naturally drawn to the scene while Vixen watched a skittish cat boy fondle himself through his jeans as he snuck peeks at Rosarie. Vixen grinned and approached him.

"Don't be shy." Vixen's salacious nature left the orange feline dumbfounded as she coerced him to stand in front of Rosarie to get a better view. Vixen reached down and removed his barbed cock from his pants and pressed her fingers delicately against the nubs. "You're new to Furron Open too, aren't you?"

The blushing and embarrassed feline nodded. "My-my name's Jackal."

Vixen started stroking him without warning as her powerful fingers forced pre out of him and left him panting in a matter of a couple of minutes. "Well you may be called Jackal but I don't see a knot." She gripped him tightly and enjoyed his enraptured moan as pleasant to her ears. "It's a naughty dick still."

Rosarie decided to tease the young man as well. "You like watching girls do this? Do you?" She lifted her hips and swung them around a little to grind the Hellhound phallus around her inner walls. Copious amounts of pussy juices lined the toy and flowed down to the table as Jackal stared in abject desire.

The bear groaned and unleashed a torrent of semen down his girlfriend's throat before picking up her barely conscious form and walking into the store proper.

Lily was saddened to be alone as she watched Vixen and Jackal perform in front of the lewd cat.

When a firm furry hand gripped her right breast from behind, Lily stifled a yelp. "What the hell!?"

A strong and intimidating grey wolf stood behind her with his rough and toned body pressed against her. As his dominant right hand fondled Lily's breast underneath her shirt and played with her hardened nipples, his other hand reached for her underwear. With considerable pressure he forced his finger along her soaking underwear that aroused him all the more. "For a good girl, you seem pretty wet."

His humiliating intrusion left Lily whimpering softly. "Let me go!"

"My name is Damon." He removed his hand from her crotch and gripped both of her breasts tightly while pressing his own knotty knob between her legs. As his warm rod pressed against her slit and began rubbing it, he added. "I love breaking in good girls like you into sluts. It's my favorite pastime."

Lily grabbed at his arms but the pleasure and the sensations of all the musk in the air left her too weak to resist more efficiently. When his cock tensed and she felt him blow a small load on her thighs and underwear, she sighed in defeat. "Are you done?"

"I'm not done until you're filled with pups." Damon gripped Lily and clamped a hand over her mouth. As he began to pull her into an alleyway, Lily struggled futilely as she was dragged along.

Jackal moaned one last time and exploded in a stream that coated Rosarie unwittingly. Vixen smeared his cum all over his dick before licking the leftovers off of each of her fingers. Rosarie came hard on the toy and slumped over; the pop that resounded when the dildo fell out of her brought Jackal to attention once more.

That was when Vixen turned back and saw Damon pulling Lily away. As the shock hit her, Rosarie jumped down from the table. "I have to go inside and help those other guys out." When she noticed the scene playing out further down the road, she asked. "Vixen, are you going to provide the full service to our wanting cat boy over here or are you going to save her?"

"Full service? Can I fuck you?" Jackal rose to attention twice as he lunged toward Vixen. "Can I really?"

Vixen had a choice to make. Should she fuck Jackal and finally lose her virginity or should she keep Lily from being violated in a dark alley? On one hand, Lily has to get used to sex and this would be a hot first time story for her future boyfriend. Plus, riding a virgin like Jackal would be fun, too. Those barbs felt nice on her hands; imagine what they would feel like inside of her.

Then again; that guy could hurt Lily or she could never forgive her. Ah, what to do?