Spitting Bellyrider
I wrote this entire story in one day, which Is odd because most of my stories take over twice that time to develop half this far and the vast majority never get finished (In fact, this story was written while I was putting off finishing a different story about vampires)
The emcee in the story is a cat, but I couldn't think of a good way to work this information into the story.
The final line is a reference to a famous joke about a performance involving an excessive number of depraved activities
This story contains depictions of extreme acts of sex and violence. Do not read it if such material would be illegal for you to read or if you are a pussy and easily offended...
Dedicated to the memory of his honor the Marquis De Sade
The master of ceremonies of the arena addressed the crowd, "Has anybody brought along an unwanted newborn cub for us to cull? We need a volunteer for our next act, the 'Spitting Bellyrider'. Preferably a female."
There were some cheers from patrons who had seen this particular act before, and Dozens of hands went up in the crowd, some waving the actual whelps themselves in the air. The MC eventually settled on a young vixen, he pointed to her and a wolf ran up to collect her pup. A nearby bunny who had also volunteered a whelp to be culled took issue with this decision and 'boo'ed the vixen.
As the wolf ran the cub back down into the arena, a mousegirl led a (mundane/non-morphic) stallion into the arena and had it halt on a raised platform. The mouse rubbed the horse's penis through its sheath and when it began to peek out proceeded to lick it until the stallion was sporting a massive erection. This, however, was as far as the mouse girl personally went, as the wolf had returned with the vixen's baby girl. He lined the whelp's vagina up with the stallion's penis and began to force her over it.
It was a very tight fit, the stallion would be uncomfortably large even for an adult. The mouse girl got down and steadied the horse's massive penis as the wolf stretched the cub's folds as far open as he could and pushed her on until the horse's flared tip was inside. The mouse girl then took hold of the fox cub as well and assisted the wolf in jamming her even further down the horse's length. The baby vixen cried out as the walls of her vagina tore open to accomodate the horse's intruding length.
A short ways into the pup, the mouse and wolf encountered the first bit of significant resistance.
The mouse looked over to the wolf, "One..." she counted
"Two..." the wolf replied.
"Three!" they exclaimed together yanking the cub as hard as they could.
The cub slid further onto the horse's member as her cervix was torn away, and further still as another tug from the performers tore away the back of her uterus. With the third pull, the cub's now constant wailing was silenced as the stallion's penis punctured through her lungs and diapghram. The mouse and wolf took hold of the baby fox's legs and pulled backward until the stallion's penis was finally forced all the way through her and protruded from her tiny fanged mouth. Blood spilled from the cub's mouth and the crowd began to cheer.
The mouse girl patted the horse on the flank and it began to thrust into the stricken fox cub. The mouse and wolf steadied the tiny mutilated whelp while the stallion thrust madly into it, causing the little fox's tail to swing like a spastic pendulum. Finally gouts of cum began to squirt from the stallion's protruding tip, prompting the crowd to stand up and cheer; A number of the spectators began chanting "Spitting bellyrider! Spitting bellyrider!".
When the horse had ceased to orgasm, the mouse and wolf let go of the cub and rushed to lick up the semen where it had landed on the ground. Meanwhile the horse trotted off of the platform and shook itself to dislodge the little fox from its penis. It then trampled the dead cub with its back legs, and cantered docilely backstage.
The emcee stepped back into the arena and once again addressed the crowd, "Alright, wasn't that wonderful folks?"
The crowd cheered
"And let's have a round of applause for thevixen who donated the cub! C'mon young lady, stand up and take a bow!"
The vixen stood up and the crowd burst into applause.
"Alright folks," continued the emcee, "next I'm going to need a dozen cullable cubs, and twice that many sexually adventurous volunteers for an act that we call 'The Aristocrats'..."
Notes:
The emcee in the story is a cat, but I couldn't think of a good way to work this information into the story.
The final line is a reference to a famous joke about a performance involving an excessive number of depraved activities (See http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Aristocrats_%28joke%29)