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A Picnic In The Park

By

Charles E. Terrell Jr. aka Nightmask

It was a cool, late summer day as the fragrant breezes slipped over the as-yet still green and flowering landscape and it's well tended flora, carrying a record of everywhere it had traveled from one location to the next. Small, well-kept walkways wound their way almost lazily throughout the area, with stop-offs along the way where water fountains bubbled and soft benches and tables waited for any who wished to use them. Much of the sprawling landscape was dotted with shade trees and secluded grottos and footpaths for those who chose to spend their time walking in the areas left to grow more naturally, with only minimal maintenance. Into this wonderland of nature padded a most unusual trio of admirers, for who would have ever expected to see a human in the company of even just a badger let alone a wolverine as well, and the ladies even carrying large baskets with them.

Probably the most unusual looking of the three was the wolverine, her fur a soft shimmering white instead of standard for her species, and the glossy red ensemble she wore only served to heighten the attention she received. Thigh high leather boots disappeared into the hem of the tightly fitting red leather skirt that came down to mid-thigh on the well-muscled and sturdily built female. The huskiness of her form did nothing to deny her obviously feminine nature, from the red bustier that was fit to her torso and supported her breasts; while a matching red vest was buttoned up sufficiently high enough to provide modest concealment of what the bustier did not. Her love of tight red leather didn't end there either, with the red leather gloves with open fingers that reached up midway past her elbows, while her sturdy digging claws were painted red to finish off her ensemble.

The human beside her by comparison was quite ordinary in appearance, save that he stood several inches shorter than she at a mere 5' 4" in height, which placed him even in height to the badger on his opposite side. Almost sickly thin in comparison to the huskier females beside him he was in fact well within the normal range for his height and weight. His hair shimmered a bright red under the bright noonday sun and the light glinted off his glasses as he gazed about. Soft gray sweatpants and matching long-sleeved top fit snuggly to his slender form as if he felt he had no way to compete perhaps with his flashier companions and went with something simple instead.

Compared to the other two the badger was a mix of the flashiness of the wolverine and the relatively plainness of the human, the patterns of her fur the expected black with white stripes running up the muzzle while her attire revealed even more than that of the leather-clad wolverine. Instead of long thigh-high boots the badger's came no higher than her knees and came in glossy black to match her fur, with three inch heels that raised her up to roughly even with the wolverine. Her entire outfit was indeed done up in black, leaving her to look almost naked at a distance as the micro-skirt she wore barely came even a few inches below the bottom of her derriere, and the solid black tube top just barely contained and concealed her sturdy bosom.

"Didn't we tell you this was the perfect place for a nice walk and lunch under a nice summer sun?" gruffed the wolverine as she led the way along one of the less-traveled paths towards one of the more secluded sections of the park.

"It's quite lovely, I'm glad you and Nutmeg talked me into coming out instead of staying where it felt safer," the human replied with a smile, his eyes glancing about as he watched various more normal animals like squirrels and rabbits dashing about, stirred up by their appearance.

"Not many who'd think being out with Tori and I wasn't completely safe Brad," Nutmeg declared, a husky laugh rolling out of her as she slapped him on the back as gently as she could, then caught him as he stumbled.

"You know what I mean," he replied once he regained his footing and gave the badger a playful swat. "At least I'm getting more confident about being out in more public areas."

"Which is why we thought we'd reward you with this trip to this park and have a picnic, you've come a long way in quite a short time," Tori stated even as they came upon a clear area nestled just off the footpath surrounded in bushes and speckled with sunbeams as they pierced the canopy of leaves overhead.

"You're all too good to me," Brad replied, blushing at the praise while he watched the pair set down their baskets and open them up to neatly arranged items inside.

"We're quite happy spoiling you as long as you behave like you rate it handsome," Tori told him while Nutmeg shooed him away when he tried to help out.

"You just wait right there and we'll take care of setting up," she instructed as she pointed to a spot well out of the way of where they were setting up. Embarrassed but realizing they didn't need his help he did as he was told and stood quietly out of the way and watched them work.

Truth to tell there were benefits outside of the obvious in not having to set anything up; he could watch the pair and enjoy everything he could check out. Given their revealing attire and so much time spent bending over the baskets to retrieve the blankets, utensils, and food from the refrigerated (for the badger's), and heated (for the wolverine's) baskets, he was often presented a flash of the red leather thong Tori had or the even more embarrassing yet exciting flash of bare folds for the panty and thong-less badger. There were times one or the other would clearly give him a good look, when they noticed him staring too long, their short yet broad and thick knee-length tails flicking up against their backs to ensure a good view when they did so.

He felt incredibly lucky to have met the pair and their friends and end up being accepted by them. Unable to compete with them physically or intellectually as just a regular old human they'd looked beyond that and accepted him for his heart and who he was inside instead. It helped though that unlike most humans he didn't mind the musks of the various females derived from such basic animals and actually enjoyed how they smelled instead. No other human for example would have chosen to hang around either of the females he was with, considering both were strongly musky.

"Okay Brad, all done," Nutmeg declared, shaking him out of his introspective moment and drawing him back to the moment at hand.

"Wow, you did all that?" he asked, marveling at the way they'd neatly arranged the meats, breads, spreads, desserts, and other items making up the meal. It was quite the impressive array, something he'd have expected to see in a well-dressed dining table in an expensive home or restaurant, rather than on a simple white cloth spread out on the ground in some park.

Chuckling softly Tori playfully picked him up and carried him over to plant him gently down next to Nutmeg, who lazily lounged back against the tree they'd situated the blanket beneath. "Yes, now sit, eat," she told him in gruff affection and waited for him to sit before settling down with a squeak of leather next to him.

"Okay, okay, just admiring your work," he declared, smiling at her eagerness to get the meal going, assuming she had to be feeling quite hungry at this point.

"Here I thought you were admiring our backsides instead," Nutmeg teased, leaning over to playfully nudge him with her nose and lick him on the cheek.

"Well I could hardly not check them out with the way you two love to show them off," he joked back, although couldn't stop from blushing from the teasing and because of her intentional shift in her seat to flash him.

"Looking isn't doing much to check them out," Tori interjected while assembling an impressively sized sandwich heavy on the beef and turkey meat and the full range of condiments available. "Hands on is the only way to really check something out," she blithely added before taking a hearty bite and munching on it with gusto.

"Uh, I'm still not quite so confident to go grabbing anyone, especially either of you, without being really sure it's okay," he stated while his blush brightened and he occupied his hands fixing himself a sandwich as well to keep from fidgeting. "I wouldn't last long against a reflexive swat for taking such liberties."

"That's something you'll never have to worry about Brad," Nutmeg reassured him while Tori finished off the bite she took and had herself another. "From a feral certainly but not from us," she added while pouring herself a glass of wine and having a sip from the custom-shaped glass to make drinking easier for one with a muzzle.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying to be bolder, really. You know I've a lot of years of shyness to work out of."

"Don't worry, we're all here to help you get over that," Tori said after downing a small bottle of apple juice while giving a knowing wink to Nutmeg while Brad was looking at the badger. Holding the remains of her sandwich in her right hand she patted his back affectionately with the left. "Now stop checking us out and eat!" she barked out, grinning, and a nuzzling of her own at the side of his neck.

Jumping in surprise at her sudden order and nuzzling he squirmed where he sat and nodded shyly to her as he did as he was told and ate and drank in quiet with them while the birds sang in the trees and the leaves rustled overhead. The food was excellent as expected, coming from the talented hands of their friends back at the lounge and fixed with their picnic in mind. In no time at all it seemed like (although it was really a good hour of stomach-pleasing consumption) they'd settled back to finish off the sundae desserts since that was the only food left from the two huge baskets they'd brought with them.

"Man I'm glad that's the last of the food, I'm so stuffed I couldn't eat another bite but it was just so good I wouldn't be able to keep from trying to eat more," Brad declared as he leaned forward to sit his sundae cup down along with the rest of the empty food containers near the baskets to await rinsing and repacking.

"Mmmm, well why not come over here and stretch out then while your meal settles?" Nutmeg offered in a most innocent seeming tone as she patted the spot to her right.

"Shouldn't we be getting back now?" he asked while trying not to stare too hard, since she'd arranged herself against the tree with a shameless display of her crotch with her knees drawn up and apart and booted heels pressing down into the blanket.

"There's no rush, nothing to hurry back for, and no reason to go walking back on a full stomach," Tori tossed in, watching as Brad' still lingering shyness kept him rooted where he was until Nutmeg took the initiative and sat up and reached forward to tug him into her grasp. He squeaked in surprise but didn't resist as she planted him snuggly between her legs and held him to her chest, his head resting comfortably against her breasts.

"I swear you jump right into bed with the others but us poor suffering badgers and wolverines have to snatch you up to get the same," Nutmeg groused good-naturedly as she wrapped her arms around his chest and gently scritched his stomach through his top with her claws. Tori in the meantime chuckled loudly and began cleaning up and putting away their picnic-ware.

"Have to clear up those misconceptions that we're too rough and energetic to handle and show him we've got a warm cuddly side well worth snuggling up with," Tori commented while she neatly and efficiently attended to the clean-up and left Brad solely in the badger's care.

"But, But, we're in public!" he gasped out in shock and embarrassment at the thought of any kind of amorous behavior out in the open, when he'd just gotten used to more intimate actions in private.

"No, we're in a secluded part of the park and on the off chance anyone did come along no one will disturb us," the badger murred huskily into his right ear and licked and nibbled along the edge softly. "Even if by some fluke some humans came along and were offended no one is going to provoke a randy badger or wolverine by trying to stop them."

"I guess you and Tori bring males here often?" he asked while trying not to squirm too much from the scritching and the heat he was feeling against his back as the heat of her mound permeated his sweatshirt.

"Actually you'd just be the second," Tori tossed over her shoulder before Nutmeg could answer. Having finished with the cleaning and stowing of everything save the blanket she closed up the baskets and placed them out of the way and turned her attention back to the her companions.

"There was a nice, vigorous domestic cat anthro a few years ago we had some fun with until he wandered off looking for new conquests," she continued explaining as she stretched out perpendicular to Brad's feet and rested her right elbow on the blanket and her head on her palm, the left idly stroking at his legs. "You're the first male we've had since then."

With that revelation Brad felt a guilty burst of pleasure and a more acceptable ego boosting sense of pride they'd actually found him that acceptable. While he couldn't reach Tori he could at least stroke the backs of Nutmeg's arms and say, "Thanks for the honor then, and please don't think I was implying I was ashamed or anything to be seen with either of you."

"No chance of that happening," the wolverine replied, interrupting her stroking of his legs to unbutton her vest and relieve the strain on the buttons, and let her breasts pop into view once their only concealment was the half-cup of her bustier that left her large pink nipples completely visible.

"You'll have plenty of time to digest in before things get too energetic," he heard Nutmeg whispering into his ear, although from the way she slid her hands down into his sweatpants she wasn't inclined to wait until then without doing something intimate. Gasping and squirming in embarrassment in response to her boldness and the way she cupped his hardening member and ballsac he couldn't help being excited though and even more aroused by the fact Tori was watching it all with an amused smirk.

Brad couldn't resist the urge to spread his legs wider inside the boundaries of her own more muscular thighs, knees drawn up and out as he made things easier for her. The firm mounds of the badger's breasts squished around his head as he pressed back into her and moaned softly as she stroked along the length of his shaft with her fingerpads and teased it with the blunt points of her claws.

"That's a good boy, show us just how happy you are," she murred huskily into his ear before nuzzling down to bite and tug at his neck softly, her breath hot on his skin as she explored his neck with teeth and tongue and brought him to full hardness. Once she was assured he was completely erect she mixed a slow wink and nod of her head to the wolverine, giving her the signal they'd arranged earlier.

Unable to take his eyes off Tori the entire time Nutmeg was fondling him while she watched he couldn't escape seeing as the wolverine moved onto her knees and leaned forwards towards him. Eyes glittering in the sunlight as she held his gaze with hers she reached for the edge of his sweats and began pulling them off of him, exposing him slowly, teasingly, from the waist down until she'd yanked the sweats and his shoes in the process off of him.

Embarrassing though it was to be there naked in the woods in all essential ways he couldn't escape just how arousing it was as well as he sat there held by Nutmeg's legs and arms while the breezes blew over his skin and the sun warmed his skin. Brad' hands slipped down to stroke against the badger's bare-furred thighs while he waited for what he was fairly sure Tori was planning on doing next.

The pair were too practiced for him to catch onto what they had planned that easily though, for while the wolverine rested her strong hands against his inner thighs and nosed between the badger's fingers she gripped the base of his shaft and waggled it playfully before the white-furred femme's eyes. Her hot breath stirred up his own human scent, virtually non-existent when compared to her own but more than enough to add to her delight as she licked and nuzzled his dangling balls before lapping up along the outward-facing side of his erection.

Tori took her time as she lapped and nuzzled the smooth human shaft before her before she took over with her own hands migrating inward, freezing up the badger's so she could divest him of his sweatshirt and leave him completely naked there between them. Nary a struggle or attempt to resist came from him by this point with such a pair of lusty ladies making him the object of their affections. Instead he lifted his arms as required and lowered them when she was done, although instead of returning his hands to her thighs he slid them beneath her tube top to roll it out of the way and began fondling and kneading her firm endowments heatedly.

Nutmeg wrapped her arms back around Brad and nosed into his neck to bite it gently once again, just enough to tease and no more, tongue lapping wetly over his skin. Her own heat was evident to both her partners, from the wetness marking his skin where his back pressed against her slit, and from the growing muskiness filling the wolverine's nostrils from her own relatively closeness to the badger's mound. The two were as familiar with each other's aroused scents as their owns, even though neither had ever come closer than the taste of each other on their joint partner at the time.

The aroma of her friend's arousal and the scent of a heated male in her nostrils did move the white-furred wolverine to end her teasing taste-tests and to dip her muzzle down the hard shaft in one smooth motion until the head nudged at her throat. Her tongue swirled around his throbbing member as it rested within her mouth, lapping and stroking to substitute for the head-bobbing motion a human might use, since the design of her teeth and muzzle didn't allow for that caress of lips some other species could use.

Heart racing from the miasma of stimulating sensations and pheromones enveloping him Brad clutched hard at the badger's ample endowments once he found his shaft captured by the wolverine's questing muzzle. Pleasant squeeze though it was from her perspective it was still enough she had to resist the desire to hug him tightly in return, but couldn't resist the tightening of her jaws as she bit his neck more firmly. More aroused than she expected to be this soon into things she did her best to tell herself to make sure next time she was first to play instead of letting Tori go first. Snuggly stuck together as they were Nutmeg shifted and wriggled as best she could to slide her right hand down between her and Brad and stroked her clit rapidly, eyes closing as she masturbated to the sounds and smells of her friends' pleasure.

While Nutmeg worked to take care of herself Tori focused on getting what she desired from their captive partner, her hands pressing gently but irresistibly against his thighs to pin him in place. Curling her tongue around his shaft and placing it between it and her teeth she slowly, teasingly, slid her muzzle up and down the length of his erection, holding him still no matter how much his instinct or desire might be to try and thrust into her muzzle to prevent injuring him. Each time she reached the tip she'd bite and lap it gently, just enough to add to his arousal before sliding back down it again, with a steadily increasing pace once she tasted precum leaking from the tip.

Trapped between the two there was little Brad could do but submit to the desires of his partners, his chest heaving with his rapid breathes, fingers raking through the thick fur covering Nutmeg's mammaries as he fought for an outlet for his need to thrust. His feet pressed into the wolverine's sides, toes curling into the leather of her bustier as he strained futilely against her hands, eyes closing as he arched up and pushed his head into the badger's chest as he climaxed with a sudden cry, his seed spraying into the wolverine's muzzle.

Tori drank greedily once she felt the first spurts of hot seed into her mouth, letting it roll over her tongue as she compared the taste of it with previous lovers, even as she reveled in the unique taste of it. With her nose buried once more against his belly she suckled every drop from his throbbing erection until he had nothing left to give, then suckled some more until she finally relented and licked him clean.

In the midst of the wolverine drying his shaft off with her muzzle the other member of their trio was claimed by her own sweet release as well, with just the trace aroma of his seed upon the air more than enough to send her over the edge. The badger buried two fingers into her wetness and mashed her clit against her pubic bone as her orgasm ripped through her, her other hand clutching at the ground and ripping holes in the blanket in the bargain. When nothing was left but the lingering dregs of the afterglow she managed to release his neck and dropped her head back against the tree, panting hard.

While her friends recovered Tori occupied herself with the occasional nuzzle and lick at Brad' shrinking shaft, watching it flop around and flicking her short, thick tail around in delight as she learned about how human males were built. She heard a few pass nearby while she waited, although none came nearly, the scent of badger and wolverine more than enough hint for anyone except probably another of their kind not to intrude. When she saw he was finally clearheaded enough to look back at her and look so cutely embarrassed again she slid forward so she could lick his lips and into his mouth before he could react.

"Mmmm, tasty, no wonder Sakura loves doing that so much," she growled, which set Brad to blushing once again. She couldn't resist finding that amusing, all things considered, including his current nakedness between her and Nutmeg.

"I'm not going to wake up to you doing that some morning am I, like I do with her?" he asked once he'd recovered from his surprise.

"If she lets me perhaps," Tori teased, tongue flicking along her lips from corner to corner as she licked them clean and treated him to a most erotic display in the bargain.

"He still owes me some of that first you know," Nutmeg interjected, recovered from her orgasm and nosing in to nibble at the other side of Brad' neck from where she first held it in her jaws. "Once he's recovered enough to give it to me," she added, her honey-soaked hand leaving trails of her juices on his chest as she moved it from the now uncomfortable place between them.

"I wish you two wouldn't talk about me like I was some prized stud animal on a farm," he complained, although not too loudly, since it wasn't like he was that upset about it overall. He could do a lot worse than having a pair of ladies like the two he was with treating him like a virile stud.

"Yes but you're our stud," Tori teased back as she rubbed herself into him and squished him playfully between her and the badger, hard nipples poking at his chest. "One who's aptly enough been set loose to breed here in the wilds with some receptive females," she added with a nod to the surroundings and a playful fondling of his member and sac with her right hand while supported by her left.

"Oh please don't tease me like that," he gasped out as she started stroking him and the Nutmeg joined in to keep from being left out. "It's not like I can really breed either of you."

"So much fun trying though," the badger murred gruffly into his ear before she gave it a playful nip. "So once you're ready this female is ready for her breeding," she concluded with a suggestive rubbing of her still damp mound to his back and double stroking of his semi-hard shaft in tandem with the wolverine.

"No wonders you two were so insistent I eat," he couldn't resist stating, even as he indulged in a bit of bold fun as he reached for Tori's breasts and stroked over the exposed portions lightly. "Going to make me work it all off aren't you?"

"Not all of it," she drawled while a smirk tugged at her muzzle when she saw him fondling the wolverine's chest. "Just enough to make sure we're satisfied."

While he knew she was serious he couldn't resist a shiver when she said that, given the kind of stamina he knew the two of them had. They could go an entire weekend if they wanted to and still be bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for the coming week and even with his diligent efforts to improve his own capacity no way he'd ever be up to that. Their steady stroking of his member and suggestive banter was having an effect though, as he felt himself hardening within their grasp. The erotic contribution of being out in the middle of a public area where anyone might see was contributing its own part to things, that someone could come along and see two hot females all over him like this.

"Seems like he's about ready, what do you think Nutmeg?" Tori suggested as casually as she might about a meal she'd just finished preparing, her short tail flicking about as she growled softly from the fondling caresses.

"Feels like he's ready," the badger agreed before lapping the rim of Brad' left ear firmly. "Are you ready to breed your badger now stud?" she asked, finding the banter quite the turn on as she thought about things in such a primitive fashion. There was something so wild and liberating about reverting to the animal, even if the foundation of things were driven by far more powerful and evolved emotions like desire and love.

"Oh God yes you know I am!" he gasped out, recovering in record time due to their attention, his hands clutching hard at the wolverine's bosom as he responded to the building heat within him. The two had learned a lot about him from the others to set him so at ease; where the fear of public humiliation at being seen naked was transformed into justifiable pride at the thought of being seen with the two, and the concern about Tori's far heavier form hovering above him set aside courtesy of the faith he had that she'd never let any injury come to him, not even by accidentally falling on top of him.

Neither of the ladies could resist chuckling in amusement at such a declaration and presented him with an affectionate nuzzling to both sides of his neck before they released his shaft in unison. Before it even had time to smack against his belly Tori had slid her free hand behind him and pulled him up to her bosom so that Nutmeg could slide out from behind him and move farther onto the blanket in the classic all-fours pattern of many a randy female animal and flicked her tail up against her back.

"Come here and don't hold back lover!" the heated badger demanded, her already rough voice even rougher from the lust burning within her. Droplets of thick musky juice dripped from her sex onto the blanket beneath her, while her ripe thick petals spread apart displaying the glistening pink of her inner gateway to her companions.

Brad didn't have to be told twice once he was released and quickly crawled over to the kneeling badger, his heart racing as he found himself overcome by her arousal that saturated the air in spite of the wind trying to carry it away. Since by now he was no longer self-conscious about someone watching as long as he knew them the gaze of the wolverine upon the pair hindered him not at all as he ran his hands up along Nutmeg's upturned buttocks and combed his fingers through the soft, thick fur covering her flanks. As his hands roamed up her sides he slid his way on top of her, the fur of her tail and back tickling his chest as he brought himself forward enough to nudge her sex with his shaft, what little existed of her skirt having already rolled well out of the way and proffering no impediment at all to his mounting her.

"Oh yes that's it, give it to me hard!" she panted as she pushed back against him, eager to be filled by a real male and not something artificial, craving him like she hadn't another in a very long time. Her claws shredded the blanket as she clutched at it in her desire and tried to gaze back between her legs to watch but couldn't with her breasts pointing downward as they did. In moments though she forgot about trying to watch as she tossed her head back and moaned in delight as she felt him drive his throbbing erection deep into her slick sex just as she needed.

As he felt the heat of her sex enveloping him Brad moaned along with Nutmeg as he knelt there between her spread legs and planted himself as deep as he could from behind. Knowing he couldn't be too rough to please her he cupped and squeezed her breasts hard, feeling the touch yet pliant flesh give way in his grasp as he kneaded those firm mounds of hers.

With his face buried in her neckfur and his focus on his lover beneath him the world narrowed down to just him and the badger he so wished to please and breed, while the wolverine made herself comfortable and watched as the two coupled before her. While she didn't plan on climaxing while she watched she still slid a hand down to tug her thong out of the way and caressed herself with light, gentle strokes, just enough to start up a nice warmth inside without fanning it into a flame. She had learned much patience in her life and this was there moment to play and enjoy; besides since they were in fact in a public spot, albeit out of the way, someone needed to keep watch in case others came along and foolishly wanted to interrupt.

None of that was a moment's concern for the coupling couple though as they gave themselves over to the desire and animal need they each felt for the other. Brad pounded away at the tight rippling sex sheathing his erection and Nutmeg in return humped back against him as vigorously as he could handle; the husky badger's every moan, groan, and growl of delight filling the glade.

Tori couldn't help wishing she could join in the longer she watched, especially when there a particularly loud yelp of pleasure from Nutmeg, and stroked herself a little more firmly as she watched. It was really quite funny to watch in some ways; this small, slender human riding a much huskier and stronger predator to the obvious pleasure of both, and erotic as well, with the contrast of his skin glistening in the sunlight the black fur rubbing against it drank in the light. She had to resist the move over and pinch his butt from how cute it looked as he clenched his rumpcheeks each time he drove into the badger.

Considerable practice as well as the more obvious signals given off by the furry femmes now in his life was proving quite helpful in the pacing of his mating of the lovely badger. No matter how reassuring they were it always embarrassed him when he came before they did, and it was taking extra work to hold off even with his earlier climax reducing his sensitivity somewhat. Vigorous animal matings he'd learned weren't very harmonious with his desire to climax along with his partner, but he wouldn't deny them anything and it was intoxicating getting to indulge in such openly feral behavior in a relatively safe way.

Nutmeg's orgasm wasn't long in coming thankfully for Brad' concerns, even with her own earlier release it wasn't anywhere near as satisfying as the slapslapslap of a heated male's crotch against her firm rump and the sliding of his shaft deep into her with each thrust. Her thick juices soaked her inner thighs and the area beneath her and her partner's crotch as well, the jolting of her clit with each thrust and the spike of pleasure it released served to move her climax a little closer each time.

Tossing her head back she cut loose with a scream of pure animal release that rolled over the park as her orgasm ripped through her, spine arching as her claws ripped at the remains of the blanket and ground beneath them. The sudden tightening of her sex quickly locked Brad inside of her and tripped his own release as well, her rippling walls irresistibly milking him as he sprayed what seed he'd recovered since his last orgasm into her. His hands clutched at her breasts and squeezed her nipples between his fingers as he was briefly deafened by her cry and left helplessly riding her arching form as her orgasm and his ran their courses.

"Mmmmm but that was so good lover," was the very pleased and satiated utterance of the contented badger as she came to rest on her crossed arms, chest pressed snuggly into the ground and trapping Brad' hands between the two. Her tail wriggled about between them as she basked in the afterglow, rubbing at his chest while he slipped out of her as her muscles released him.

"Loved it too dear," he murmured to her, aching from the level of vigor required but not minding it a bit as long as Nutmeg was happy. "Just don't expect anything else for a while, you two have quite worn me out."

"I guess we need to clean you two up and head back home then," Tori said with a smirk as she took the opportunity to playfully pat Brad on the backside, then laughed when he jumped at the pointed reminder they weren't alone.

"You could at least let us enjoy the afterglow first you know," Nutmeg growled at the wolverine, wishing she could at least have flagged her tail rudely at her for the interruption.

"Not trying to be a wet blanket dear but that exuberant announcement you made has drawn some attention," Tori noted calmly, since a growling badger no more bothered her than a growling wolverine would bother the badger. "They aren't close yet but I can hear people wandering around and coming closer."

Nutmeg snorted her lack of concern with that but relented from the way Brad squirmed on top of her, since with his hands trapped by her breasts he couldn't get free. Rolling over onto her rump she casually took up some swatches of the ripped blanket and started wiping herself off, starting with the leakage from her well-mated sex.

"Next time we pick a spot farther away from the trails then," the badger declared, although the wolverine knew she wasn't serious about that. They both favored making out in spots like the park, and the opportunity of an occasional human passing by for them to annoy.

"Or we can just bring along a muzzle for you," Tori tossed back sweetly, or at least as sweetly as a wolverine can sound, which did get her a rude tail-flagging this time around from her friend. Responding with an equally rude flagging of her own tail she occupied herself with helping Brad clean up and get dressed, since his nervousness was making him too clumsy and hasty to get done as quickly as he otherwise might.

Thankfully it didn't take much longer with her help before the most obvious signs of steamy erotic fun were cleaned up and disposed of, although their haste made it impossible to do it all. With some finishing adjustments on her micro-skirt and tube top and brushing the leaves off of his sweat pants the packed the remains of the blanket in the basket for later recycling and made sure no trash remained to mark their stay there.

They'd just barely lined up as they'd been arranged when they arrived at the park and slipped through the screen of shrubbery before they saw the first of the curious humans arriving to check out the cry from earlier. The look of displeasure at all the musk in the air was obvious as their eyes watered and they covered their noses with clothes to get closer, their curiosity stronger than their disgust at the smell. From the looks of them it was a pair of unattached males and a trio of females who'd caught them before they could leave.

Their disgust over the aroma was replaced by disgust over what had been going on; when they saw that a human accompanied a pair of anthro partners and clearly enjoyed their company. Nutmeg and Tori couldn't resist the urge to put the humans in their place as well as show their support for their lover and friend as they slid their free hands behind Brad, giving his backside a squeeze and drawing him up snuggly between the two of them. While they were shocked by that Tori leaned in to give him a hard (from his perspective at least) kiss, her tongue sliding briefly into his mouth as she made it quite clear while his own kind might not want him they knew his true value.

Tori laughed throatily while Nutmeg chuckled in amusement at the stunned expressions on the other humans' faces and Brad just tried to not be too embarrassed by having things so out in the open when it came to his sex life. With a nudge to get him to forget about the others the ladies led their lover off into the warm sun, oblivious to the stares of anyone else who came along, quite contented by the day's relaxing picnic antics and the chance to relax in the sun with one so dear to them.