Heavy Petting Zoo

Connor heard a gentle knock on his door, his feathers puffing up slightly as he sighed and turned his music on louder, a faint whisper of loud metal coming through the ear buds stuffed into the 13 year old crow's ears. Laying back on his bed, the teen heard another knock on his door though he tried to ignore it, finally relenting and grunting out a cold call, 
"What!?" 
The door opened and his little sister peeked her head inside, smiling while bouncing up and down, too excited to stay still for even a second, 
"C'mon, we're leaving! We're gonna get to see real, actual ferals!" 
Connor stayed in his bed, hoping that the cub might give up after a few seconds, peering up to see her still waiting on him, seemingly intent on dragging him along no matter his interest. Groaning and caving in, the bird ripped his ear buds out and tossed them onto his bed, sitting up while rolling his eyes, 
"Fine, I'll go to the damn petting zoo, just to get you off my ass…" 
The boy stood up and followed his squealing little sister downstairs, seeing his parents already waiting for him, his coat in his mother's hands. Though rather rare, Connor had seen a few ferals during his life, having even visited several petting zoos just like the one they were heading for that day. In his younger years, he had been fascinated by how most ferals were still able to think and talk just like any other person walking around on two legs, in addition to just finding them adorable of course, but his teenage angst had dulled most of his previous excitement. If not for it bumming out his little sister, Connor would've been more than happy to stay in his nest and spend the day on browsing the Internet like usual, though he definitely wouldn't confess to coming along just to keep the girl cheerful. Making sure to let out an audible sigh in front of his parents, the crow pulled on his shoes and stepped out into the sunshine, frowning slightly as the bright weather stung his eyes after staying cooped up in his darkened room the whole day. 

Stuffing into the back seat with his younger sibling, Connor rested his head against the door, staring out the window as he tried to brace himself for what he thought would be a day full of boredom and mind-rending tedium, hoping that the petting zoo would at least have some good snack carts so that there'd be a single attraction to keep his interest. He pulled out his phone and saw a notification hanging on the top, opening it up and quickly angling the screen away from the prying eyes of his sister, a picture loading up for a split second before revealing a set of perky breasts swaddled in a towel, the cream coloured fur of the woman still wet, her naughty smirk just barely visible on the corner of the photo. The shot had been sent by a friend of Connor's on a group chat, the picture quickly followed by a message from the friend, 
"Look what I just talked my way into! Def getting laid later this week!" 
The avian groaned quietly, giving his family a quick glance before stealthily pulling his shirt down over his crotch, already feeling his blood pumping into his lower half as his skinny jeans began showing a slight bump on the front, hidden away from view by his tactical adjustment. He returned his gaze back to his friend's apparent conquest, an annoyed look on his face as he quickly swiped the chat away, trying to find something else to take his focus. Marcus hadn't yet gotten laid, or done much of anything else with a girl other than a few awkward kissing sessions, a fact that he wasn't particularly proud of. And not only was his friend's bragging a reminder of the teen's virginity, but it also left him horny with little chance of blowing off that steam. The cub might've been an expert on sneakily relieving himself in tight situations, but even he wasn't daft enough to try jerking off in the back seat of a car with his whole family in it. Letting out a frustrated grumble, Connor thought that he could look forward to an evening of nothing but boredom and blue balls, seeing the destination approaching on the horizon. 

While the teen bird and his family were still coming to a stop at the parking lot of the touring petting zoo, another bored individual was lazing around in the backstage areas of the temporary accommodations, taking a stroll through the little slice of farm that had been set out for the show. A feral german shepherd strolled over to a plump pile of hay sitting on the ground, huffing quietly as she rolled onto her side, her tail curling under her back paws as she stuffed her snout into her side, gently gnawing at her fur to get at the itch that had been bothering her the whole time she had been out in front of the audience,
"Ugh, I hope this place doesn't give me ticks…" 
Bella had been a part of the touring petting zoo for as long as she could remember, travelling from city to city to amaze kids and parents alike, most of them having never even seen a feral before the show. In front of the audience, the canine made sure to always put on a sweet facade, smiling and wagging her tail while cubs pet and scratched her all over, but her act would always drop the second she walked out of view. Carefully grooming her silky soft fur, lifting one of her back legs up, Bella noticed her spade staring right back at her, a spot of wet perched right on the tip of the puffy mound. She smirked and laid her tail back over her nethers, laughing to herself as she focused on lapping at her paws, 
"It's a good thing half of these twerps don't know about the birds and the bees yet, though they could at least watch where they stick their fingers~" 
Before she could get a chance to properly groom herself, a man walked out into the backstage area, a clipboard in his hands, 
"Hey, Bella? They've got the pen set up again, so you're up."
Sighing gently, the German shepherd stood up and shook off the few pieces of straw clinging to her belly, following the man to continue her performance. 

After walking around with his family for some time, watching his little sister feeding a few cows and petting some sheep, Connor finally found what he had been looking forward to: the snack cart. Bounding up, the teen nabbed himself a corndog and a cold drink, making a mental note of the spot so he could come back for dessert after finishing with his main course. Turning around, he noticed that he had lost his family in the small crowd of people, looking around for a moment before shrugging his shoulders, thinking that it was nice to get some space to breathe while traipsing around the different pens and yards. Munching on his corndog and gulping down his soda, the crow eventually spotted a sign in the corner of his eye, peeking over to see a patch of grass lined with white picket fencing, a small wall along one side of it with a curtain to keep the contents hidden, a staff member gathering up people at a gate, 
"Come along, and see the puppy parade! You know you've always wanted to roll around with a whole pack of dogs! Come and play with man's best friend!" 
Slightly curious, Connor leaned on the fence and watched as the staff member let in a handful of people waiting in line before clapping his hands, 
"Release the hounds!" 
From behind a curtain, a dozen feral canines emerged, wagging their tails and panting happily as they sprinted towards the people in the enclosure, rolling on their bellies to let the amazed people pet them. Just as Connor was about to turn around with a scoff, he noticed one of the dogs staring straight at him, a German shepherd's piercing eyes focused right on him as she stopped to let a cub pet her. Oddly captivated by the canine's mysterious smirk, the avian stayed and watched her play. Bella had picked the bird out from the crowd within seconds, recognising that he wasn't the usual fare that visited her show, not being either a parent or a little kid. She could see that he was equally interested with her, and she had a pretty good hunch as to what was going through his mind: the exact same thing that was going through every single other awkward early teen's mind. To confirm her suspicions, the shepherd turned away from him and leaned down as if to stretch her front legs, lifting her tail high up towards the sky as she yawned. Among the sea of awww-ing people, Connor stared silently as the feral's plump spade made his heart just about jump out of his chest, his erection returning in force. Bella glanced over her shoulder to see the boy, wide eyed and blushing, his beak hanging open as she hummed with a devious grin, 
"Bingo~" 

Connor watched the playful dog bouncing around in the pen, completely innocent at a glance but rather obviously throwing signs at the boy on closer examination, her flank constantly pointed towards him and her tail flagging up every few minutes to show off her goods. Unable to even comprehend what was going on, unsure of if he should be ashamed of what he was thinking, the crow leaned forward with a heavy hard on, desperately trying to conceal his erection as he sweated, feeling his mouth going dry while he nervously glanced over his shoulder. Finally, after a handful of minutes, the people inside of the pen were gathered up and let out, the call for the next batch of participants going out. The cub looked at the gate and back at Bella, her eyes daring him to come in with her, his legs moving on their own as his lower half decided to take up her offer. With his mind going blank, he walked straight to the front of the line, trying to smile naturally to the man at the gate as it was opened, letting him into the fenced in area. A few other canines ran right at him, nuzzling against his legs and whacking him with their tails, doing their usual shtick, but Bella stayed on the far end, pacing back and forth with a grin, letting the bird walk over to her rather than the other way around. Mimicking most of the other people, Connor sat down with his legs crossed, gulping and extending a shaky hand towards the German shepherd, surprised at just how large she seemed up close, her head coming right up to his when he was on the ground. The feral gave his hand a sniff, her huffs bathing it in warm air before he opened up her muzzle, taking the tip of one of his fingers into her maw and wrapping her tongue around in, her suggestive stare draining the colour from the boy's face as she suckled on his finger. She knew that she had the teen eating from the palm of her hand, and she loved the feeling, her tail slowly swirling in the air like a snake waiting to strike as she stepped closer, letting her wild yet unmistakably feminine scent fill his nose.

Getting right up to the cub, nuzzling his chest and rubbing her side against his belly, the feral dog whispered into Connor's ear, 
"You've been staring at me the whole show, see anything you like~?" 
Bella smirked as the tip of her tail tickled the boy's beak, making him shiver as he stood still like a statue, too nervous to move a muscle. Staring him in the eyes, the canine licked her lips as she placed a paw on his crotch, gently kneading the front of his pants, 
"What's the matter, cat got your tongue? You don't have to be scared of me, I promise I won't bite, not unless you want me to~" 
Bella watched with a grin as the crow extended his hand towards her, gingerly stroking her side, slowly moving lower and lower until his fingers were petting her soft belly, his tight pants struggling to hold in his throbbing cock as he shuddered, her sultry voice lashing his ears as the feral dragged her tongue up the side of his neck,
"Why don't you get those fingers just a little bit further back~?" 
Connor looked around, seeing everyone too focused on the rest of the puppies to pay much attention to him and the German shepherd in the corner, hoping that his fondling would just look like petting from a distance. He nervously reached right between the dog's legs and under her tail, feeling a pussy for the very first time in his life, moaning as the steaming hot mound winked gently as he ran a finger along the smooth and pillowy lips. Biting her bottom lip, Bella nudged her flank slightly to help the teen along, getting his finger to slip inside of her cunt as she puffed, his face nearly as red as a tomato. Trying his best to impress his surprise date, Connor pushed his digit deeper into her wet embrace, her silky folds swallowing it up with ease as she kept pawing at his erection, leaning down to give it a wet kiss, her rough tongue dragging over his tented pants as he whimpered under his breath. Bella watched the boy stiffening up for a second, his beak hanging open in bliss before a horrified expression overtook his face, the wonderful scent of manly musk emanating from the suddenly soaked front of his pants as she snickered, correctly guessing that the boy had accidentally blew his load just a tad too early,
"Oh, little teen boys are just adorable, always so fun~" 

Resting her chin right on the bird's crotch, nuzzling his quivering shaft as he moaned silently, Bella let the cub's finger linger at her flank for a few moments before lifting up her head, noticing that the staff members were getting ready to end the session and call everyone out of the pen, her upper lip curling up to reveal her fangs for a split second as she pulled her pussy off of his hand, leaning up close and whispering to him,
"If you want to have a lot more fun, act casual and follow me~" 
Slightly taken back, Connor sat still as the canine stood up and spun in place, heading towards the curtains separating the staff area from the rest of the enclosure. Thinking for a beat, he quickly scrambled up to his feet and followed sheepishly behind the German shepherd, ducking behind the curtains with her. Bella glanced back, her tail wagging happily as she saw the boy tagging with her,
"If anyone asks, you're coming with me because you lost your wallet or something, and I'm leading you towards the lost and found, alright?" 
Almost stumbling over his own legs as he stared straight down at the dog's spade while walking along, the avian nodded and tried to say yes, only a small squeak leaving his beak as the feral chuckled at his smooth conversational skills. Lurking around on the outskirts of the petting zoo, ducking between different stalls and piles of boxes, leaving behind the busy crowds of the main grounds, Bella led her new boy toy to a small barn sitting on the edge of the farmland. She hopped up and slammed her front legs against a side door, opening it up and stepping confidently inside, an overwhelming smell of musk hitting the teen right in his nose, making him flinch gently. The second breath wasn't nearly as bad as the first one however, and the third one was utterly intoxicating, the scent being rather similar to the feral dog's perfume, though even more raw and bestial in nature. Bella smirked at the avian's reaction, nudging the door closed as he walked further into the open space, peering all around but seeing no signs of life, light pouring into the place through a handful of windows high up on the walls. The canine flopped down on a pile of soft strawn, smiling up at the teen as she spread her legs, 
"This was where our mares were staying, though the ladies all hit rut and had to go take a little vacation, that's the nice and earthy smell you're breathing in right now~" 
Still feeling rather anxious, Connor knelt down next to the dog, unsure of where to keep his eyes and hands to remain respectful towards the shepherd, her grin widening, 
"Relax, it's just us two in here, we can do whatever we want to, and be as loud as we want to~" 

Reaching up to carefully pet the canine's head, Connor watched with bated breath as she stuck her snout into his crotch, taking a few deep sniffs before grabbing the zipper of his jeans with her teeth, pulling it down. Getting closer to the source of the tantalising scent, Bella dug her muzzle into the boy's pants, her huffs heating up his thighs as her nose pressed against his underwear, her slobber soaking into his clothes. Biting his tongue, the bird popped his button open, allowing the feral to shove his jeans aside, latching onto his briefs and yanking the pair down. As soon as she had the underwear down, the cub's cock bounced up and nearly thwacked her on the chin, most of the shaft still wet and slippery from the premature release, a few small ropes of delectable cum dangling down from the tip. Bella smirked and gingerly prodded at the length with her cold nose, sizing up the teen from all angles as he tried to stay still, his plumage fluffed up and his tail feathers quivering as he whined, 
"Not bad, not bad at all… I think I could have some fun with this~" 
The German shepherd stuck her snout at the base of the crow's cock, letting it rest on her muzzle as she sniffed at his taut ballsack, letting her tongue loll down and gently roll the two orbs around, his hands at her sides as he moaned. Without warning, Bella pulled slightly back before devouring the boy's entire girth, taking the dick down her throat with ease, showing that she was rather experienced with handling males. Connor squealed sharply, his back arching to shove his crotch against the dog's face even harder, feeling her slobbery maw wrap around his sensitive shaft. He laid his upper half down onto the feral's soft back, gripping her fur and squawking against her flank as she nursed on his manhood, trying to pull back one moment and thrusting into her mouth the second, the incredible burst of pleasure overwhelming his entire body. Barely able to talk, the teen moaned out an out of breath warning to his feral fling,
"I… I'm gonna cum!" 
Already expecting an expedient meal after the showing out in public, Bella was prepared for a load, her lips clinging to his cock no matter how hard he tried to pull out, her tongue bathing the entire girth while she sucked like a calf. A few seconds later, Connor wrapped her arms around her belly and hugged her as he bellowed in ecstasy, an impressive amount of seed pouring down her throat even after a fairly recent orgasm, audible gulps echoing around the barn as she drank down his milkshake, swallowing every last drop before finally letting go of his cock. 

Bella let her latest plaything rest against her back for a few seconds longer as she cleaned up her lips, smirking as she heard him panting hard, wrapping her tongue around his tip to make him jolt up with a yelp. Connor stumbled onto his back, the hay rustling under him as he gasped and splayed out on the floor, his first time cumming inside of a woman having drained him rather comprehensively, even if said female happened to stand on four legs. The canine walked right over the stunned little bird, staring down at him with a naughty grin, her front paws on either side of his head as she wagged her tail, 
"Tired? How about a little snack for a pick-me-up~?" 
Bella spun around and sat down on the boy's face, making sure her fortune cookie was aimed right at his beak, his eyes widening for a moment before rolling back in heavenly bliss as he grabbed a handful of the feral's flank, her spade nestled against his maw. The mischievous dog peeked behind her, smiling at Connor as he gripped her ass, 
"Like the smell? I hope your folks don't have as good of a nose as canines do, 'cause every hound in a five block radius is gonna know you're my property once I'm done with you~!" 
Connor stuck his tongue out into the inviting depths of the shepherd's cunt, finding out that she tasted just as incredible as she smelled, getting a crash course on how to eat out a pussy as she rubbed her backside on his face, moaning and growling softly, 
"Get your face deeper in there, and you'll see why we dogs like to sniff each other's asses~" 
Lapping at the feral's juicy mound, burying his whole beak into her entrance and panting for air whenever she lifted up to let him breathe, the crow ate her out while his dick was getting hard, every growing pulse happening inches from the ravenous hound's face. 

Grinding and bouncing her wet cunt on the boy's face, salivating as she watched his cock getting stiffer, Bella finally couldn't wait for a single second longer. She stood up, leaving Connor stunned on the floor, his beak and most of his face stained with her fragrant and slick sap as she turned around. The teen was about to sit up when one of her front paws landed on his chest, keeping him down as the dog dragged her tongue along his cheek, licking up a mawful of her own nectar while smirking, backing her spade right up against his tip, letting it rest between her lips, 
"Once you're inside of me, you're never gonna lust after a woman on two legs again~!" 
With a mix of nervousness and exhilaration, Connor shivered and watched the canine lining up before sitting on his cock, slowly dragging her puffy lips down his length, letting him feel just how tight she was as he moaned loudly, 
"I can feel you throbbing for me! You're a slut for feral pussy, aren't you~?"
Grasping at the large dog's front legs, a few drops of her saliva drooling down onto his face, the crow tried to thrust up into her, Bella's weight keeping him pinned and subject to her whims, 
"Nuh-uh, no hurrying perfection, little man~" 
The German shepherd lowered herself down all the way to his balls, wriggling her flank around for a second as she moaned and laughed, enjoying the feeling of fullness before starting to properly ride the cub, plunging her cunt up and down the shaft as ferociously as she could. Taken back by the sudden shift, Connor foamed at the mouth as he whimpered, desperate for more of the canine warmth, grunting hard with every thrust as she loomed over him, 
"Yes, don't hold back! Give me your cum, shoot your load in me and fill my womb with your seed~!" 
Now outright screaming in bliss and going cross-eyed, the crow hugged Bella's neck as she slammed her spade down one last time, hissing into his ear as his cock twitched, 
"Give it to me, you can't resist my body~!" 
With a shuddering whine, Connor had the hardest orgasm of his life, spraying his payload in the dog's cunt as he clung onto her, feeling the walls squeezing his girth even as she filled up with his seed one giant rope at a time, holding tight onto his dick until she was fully finished with him. 

Tired and sore, the teen collapsed onto the floor of the barn, panting and unmoving besides letting out a soft squeal as Bella slipped her pussy off of his cock, clenching herself in an effort to not make too big of a mess on top of him. She laid down right next to him, curling around to lick her spade clean, giving the exhausted boy a wink, 
"I usually make my lovers clean me up themselves, but I guess I rode you pretty hard there, so I'll give you a pass. That's just for this time around, though~" 
Getting her mound to a presentable enough state, making sure she wasn't leaking too much of the bird's filling, she turned her attention back to Connor, gently licking his crotch and belly clean as he moaned and wriggled around. After a few minutes, she gave a shrug and sat down, 
"Well… it's not gonna fool anyone with a nose if they step within a few feet of you, but that's the best we can do without a several hour bath. Just try not to walk close to the other canines, they all know my scent~" 
Still slightly out of breath, Connor stumbled up and pulled his pants back on, walking out with the feral as she led him back to the petting zoo, his knees threatening to give out as he cleared his throat shyly, 
"So… am I… can we see each other again?" 
"Well… our group should be staying here for at least a few more months, maybe you can talk your parents to come in again." 
"I think I can do that!" 
"Good boy~"
Just before walking into the main yard, Bella broke off from Connor, giving him a wink and blowing a kiss before disappearing behind a corner, leaving him to stand there in amazement, staring back before hearing his mother's voice, 
"There you are, we've been looking for you for almost half an hour now! Where were you, why didn't you answer your phone?" 
The teen stammered for a second,
"Oh… uhh… just… with the dogs. My phone was on silent I guess, sorry."
His father stepped closer, putting a hand on his back as the whole family walked towards the parking lots,
"Well, did you have any fun at least?" 
"I… actually did, yeah."
Connor glanced over his shoulder as the rest of his family chatted amongst themselves, seeing Bella grinning at him from a distance, her tail wagging to send him off as he waved back, already coming up with an excuse to return as soon as possible.