Kidding Around

Huey shivered gently as a gust of cool evening wind blew through the street, the young goat's pure white hair standing on end, regretting not bringing anything more stout than a light hoodie and a pair of jeans. He turned his face away every time a car drove by as he walked, is face burning with red as he even thought about what he was there to do. He passed a small, dingy bar, a rhythmic thumping noise coming from within, people partying away the night already. It had just turned ten in the evening, most people tucked away in their homes, while others were just starting their days. Huey turned into an alleyway just past the bar, the shelter from the wind giving him some respite while he scanned the small backstreet, only a fraction of the light from the street lamps streaming in. As his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, he jumped slightly as he found three pairs of eyes staring at him from the shadows, a trio of ladies watching the boy with smirks on their faces: a blue-jay, a mink, and a rat. 

The bird leaned towards the other two, whispering something as the lot tittered and laughed. Huey simply stood there, awkwardly rubbing his hands in his pockets. Finally the rat stepped forwards, leaning against a trash bin next to Huey. She was slender, though her thighs and chest had some substance to them. Her fur was chocolate brown, her short hair a slightly lighter shade, her hands and inner ears pink. Two piercing blue eyes stared right into the boy's soul, as if she was about to eat him up, a smirk on her muzzle. She had on a short skirt, the wind occasionally picking up and lifting it to give a better view of the rat's thighs, Huey doing his best not to stare. 

Finally she opened her mouth, "What are ya doing here kid? Not exactly the place for you."

"Uhh.. I'm here to... you know.. see you?"

The rat stared for a few seconds, a puzzled look on her face, "The fuck d'ya mean?"

"You're like... prostitutes, aren't you?"

She immediately burst out laughing, before grinning and leaning in close to Huey, "Yeah, that's us. A kid like you is looking for a whore, huh?"

He looked away for a moment while blushing, idly kicking the ground, "Yeah, I am."

"How old are ya? You even have your horns yet?", the lady laughed as she grabbed Huey's cap, pulling it off of his head, exposing two small nubs, his horns only starting to grow in recently. 

Huey yanked his hat back, giving an annoyed huff, "Yeah, I've got horns, I'm 11!"

"What's your name kid?"

"I'm... Huey."

"Well Huey, I'm Sydney.", she extended her hand to jokingly shake his, "Now, you want to ride someone like me, you're gonna need money, you know that right?"

Huey threw off his backpack, a smile on his face as he rummaged around in it, finally pulling out a small stack of cash, handing it to the rat. As Sydney counts the money, the grin on her face slowly fades away into a perplexed look, "This is... 33 bucks?"

"Yeh! Isn't... isn't that enough?"

Sydney smirked, stuffing the bills into her purse, "Tell you what kid, you seem pretty sweet, you ever had pussy before?"

Huey turned beet red, looking at the ground for a few seconds before meekly shaking his head, drawing a few giggles from the two girls standing behind the rat, "Alright, I generally cost a whole lot more than this, but I'll do you a favour kid, c'mere."

Sydney put her hand on the teen's back, guiding him further into the alleyway, the two walking side by side as the noises of the city were muffled more and more. The two other women giggled as they stayed at the entrance to the backstreet, pulling out cigarettes and resuming their chatting. Once the rat and the kid were out of sight of the road, tucked behind a large green trash bin, she gently pushed him against the wall, setting her purse on the bin and leaning up on the wall, a wide grin on her face. Huey gulped as he could feel her eyes on him, the boy almost pinned against the wall, only coming up to her chest in height. She reached a hand down to her skirt, pulling it up with two fingers, his eyes widening as her bare lips stared back at him. "Well, lover-boy? You wanna feel a woman, this is your chance here then. Go ahead, I ain't gonna bite ya." Sydney laughed as she let one of her fingers glide across her slit, smearing a few drops of her juices on her fur. Huey gulped as he slowly reached a hand towards her pussy, his fingers shaking the tiniest amount as they brushed against her soft pubic fur. He ran his fingers up and down her lips,  glancing her clit a few times, getting a light moan from her each time. He'd done enough research during the quiet hours of the night to roughly know what he was working on, though the specifics and the techniques were still a bit up in the air for the boy. He had finally gathered up the courage to slowly push a finger into her, the digit easily slipping past her puffy lips. He could feel the immense heat around his finger immediately, the pulsing sensation of her walls moving and massaging it, the softness of her body. His jeans had been tenting as soon as she showed her goods, but now they were on the point of ripping open, his cock throbbing and leaking precum in his boxers. 

Sydney looked down at the enthralled kid, his finger knuckle-deep in her, "Mmh... how about you get your muzzle in there kid, you're not a proper man unless you know what a woman tastes like." Huey pulled his finger out of her, the whole thing slick and shiny with her honey, and froze for a few moments, not entirely sure how to proceed. Noticing the boy's hesitation, she takes his hand, slowly pushing the finger into his own mouth, Huey opening his muzzle to let the digit slip in, gliding his tongue on it inquisitively. The first taste was almost unpleasant, but after a few seconds of getting used to it, it becomes a lot more agreeable, even delectable, a sort of earthy taste, with some sweetness to it. With his appetite whetted, the kid took one last breath, relaxing himself, before kneeling down, his muzzle just a hair away from her pussy. What was previously just a faint, almost unnoticeable, scent was now attacking Huey's nostrils, driving him wild. Her perfume drilled deep into the feral, most base parts of his brain, his cock twitching and shooting out spurts of precum, the front of his underwear almost completely soaked at this point. The boy grabbed her thighs with both hands, nuzzling his nose up to her slit, Sydney gasping at the sudden cold intrusion, drops of her smearing down his muzzle. He huffed deep, inhaling her scent and letting it fill his lungs, before extending his tongue to lap at her lips. He occasionally flicked across her clit as he dragged his tongue across her opening, Sydney breathing deep, her eyes closed in pleasure. She rested one hand on his head, tenderly coaxing him to go deeper with a light push and a grind, his tongue sliding inside. Her taste was even stronger right from the source, that combined with the addition of her scent and the feel of her all around his tongue and muzzle made the experience absolutely euphoric for the young teen, him needing to focus just to make sure he didn't cum right then and there. As he explored her insides, he could feel her thighs squeezing down on his face every time he brushed across a particularly sensitive spot, him making sure to give those special attention and love. She was dripping more and more, most of her sweet juices lapped up by the eager student between her thighs. Soon however she pulled him back, both taking a second to breathe, the boy's muzzle matted with her nectar. 

Sydney hungrily lunged to undo Huey's jeans, his fly soon open, and his boxers pulled down, his length standing up in the cool evening air, a steady stream of precum spilling onto the ground below. She knew the poor boy was pent up bad, and on the edge of his orgasm. Her fingers rubbed at her pussy and clit as she admired the boy, her glancing at her handbag then back at the boy again, "Can you cum yet, or you still have dry orgasms?" Huey desperately held back against the flood that was quickly approaching, even just the tips of her fingers caressing his cock feeling incredible. He was eventually able to blurt out an answer after a few seconds, his voice shaky and breathy as he muttered, "Y... yeah, I can cum." Sydney pondered for a couple more moments, a hungry look on her face as his hand ground against her clit, her mouth hanging open. Finally she turned to her side, putting her hands against the trash bin, growling out in lust, "Fuck it, I want you in me raw!" She bent over, her skirt lifting up to show her plump pussy perfectly, pink walls peeking out from between her lips. "Fuck me kid, cum inside!" Happy to follow her instructions, Huey quickly stepped up behind her, grabbing her waist with one hand while aiming his dick with the other. He had to get on his tiptoes slightly to get enough height, Sydney lowering herself a tiny bit to help him along. He could feel her heat as his tip sandwiched between her lips, his whole cock sinking into her in one thrust, causing Huey to groan and grunt from the utter overwhelming pleasure. He had never experienced anything like this, the feel would be incredible even without the copious amount of foreplay that had left him to edge for the last little while. He could only pull back about halfway before his orgasm was inevitable, the boy bottoming out once more moments before the first shot of cum deposited itself inside of her slit. He wrapped his arms around her as he buried his muzzle in her back, both Huey and Sydney moaning in harmony as he unloaded a good few days worth of cum, some of the sticky seed already dripping down her thighs. He clenched his teeth as her walls milked him, her reaching back to rub her clit. A few minutes later Huey was very much drained, both of his cum and his breath. He staggered back, pulling his cock out, a glob of cum smearing on her crotch and a few strands getting pulled along with it. 

Sydney gave a lustful sigh as she reached into her purse, retrieving a bag of wet tissues. She squatted down next to the boy, letting the cum pumped into her flood out onto the pavement, doing her best to push it out. She looked up at Huey with a grin, before taking his cock into her mouth, her tongue getting to work on cleaning every last drop of her juices and his cum from it, simultaneously taking a wet wipe and cleaning his pubic fur balls with it. The kid almost yelled out from the feeling of the surprise blowjob, his cock extremely sensitive from the extended edging and the recent orgasm. Her tongue roughly scrubbed his length for a few seconds before letting it out of her mouth with a moist pop, Huey's legs shaking and going weak, having to steady himself on her shoulder. Once she was happy with the state of the boy's nethers, she moved on to cleaning her own, taking another wet wipe to mop off any liquids and stains from her crotch and thighs. Freshened up, Sydney stood back up, taking a deep breath of air as she straightened up her clothes. Huey was still recovering, his jeans open and his half-chubbed dick hanging out. She smirked as she tucked it into his boxers, zipping his pants back up, finishing it off with a gentle kiss on his cheek.  She reached into her purse, pulling out a plain looking business card, "You want any more lessons, you can call me. I'd be happy to teach you some more, make you into a real man." She winked at Huey as she stuffed the card into his pocket, turning around and starting to walk back towards her workmates, her tail high enough to give the boy one more teasing look at her pink lips peeking out from under her skirt, still shiny and wet. Huey couldn't help but smile as he wobbled and walked towards the other exit of the alleyway, giving her a wave, her blowing him a kiss in return.