Payback

After getting into trouble, or more accurately being led into trouble, so many times in the past, Lily had become rather used to having to limp back home in the early morning hours, her fingers squeezing the handles of her bike as she walked the streets in the light of the first rays of the sun, too sore to ride on the bike. Though used to the experience, it didn't mean that it was any less uncomfortable to the young pup, her eyes slightly puffy from the crying she had done, her cheerleading outfit stained and dishevelled, several streaks of dried cum matting the fur on her legs. Lily had woken up on the bed pretty much exactly where she had passed out earlier during the night, awakened by a particularly girthy and drunk boy getting a bit rough with her tailhole. Biting the pillow to get through the pounding, the golden retriever noticed that she had finally been left alone after servicing nearly half of the house party one after the other, remembering dozens of males before passing out. Groaning and grunting as the harsh assault on her backside continued, the girl had turned to her side to see the rest of the bed completely empty, bursting into tears not because of the train of guys that had fucked her while she was out cold, but because the one boy that she actually wanted to still be there had left her alone. The canine had gotten up as soon as the boy railing her was finished, staggering out of the house amidst a sea of passed out and slurring classmates, letting the cool morning air dry her eyes as she sniffled and collected her bike, trying to pull her skirt down to hide the mess she didn't even bother to try cleaning up. As soon as Lily made it home, she stoved her bike away and snuck inside, making sure her parents were still asleep before tiptoeing up and into the bathroom, tossing off her clothes and getting into the shower. The dog sat down underneath the scalding hot water, hugging her knees as she closed her eyes with a sigh, too tired to cry, her mind filled only with thoughts of Harley. The more she thought of her crush however, the more the image of the little songbird invaded her head, her expression slowly turning from misery to rage as she cradled herself on the floor, the retriever's tail curling around her legs. 

Though the days drifted past her, Lily's bitterness towards the delicate songbird didn't abate even a pinch, instead only seeming to worsen with every passing hour as the cub struggled to keep the night out of her head. Though she'd gotten the last laugh by sleeping with Harley right in front of the other girl, her first time with the tiger wasn't nearly as magical as she had hoped for it to be, and she was certain that it was in some way the bird's fault. The golden retriever wasn't entirely sure how exactly the avian had ruined the moment, but even just trying to get between her and Harley was enough to earn her burning ire while she was in a particularly delicate state of mind. Trying to push through her days at school, Lily found herself trying to avoid her crush in the hallways, unsure of how exactly she should bring up the slightly awkward encounter they'd had, or if she should even bring it up at all, needing a week or two to sort her mind first before trying to untangle that issue. The puppy could hear the occasional whisper of her name around the school as heads turned her way when she walked past, a few rumours of her getting drunk and letting guys run a train on her floating around, though just about every girl in the cheerleading team had similar gossip about them. Trying not to give the whispering too much attention and focusing on just meditating on the house party, the golden retriever was right on the verge of calming down after a few days, starting to think about everything that had happened in some more depth before suddenly spotting the songbird from across the cafeteria one afternoon. The bird was very recognisable, her bright yellow chest and ash grey back lighting the short teen up even in a crowd, her cheerful chirps just barely audible underneath the chatter and roar of the cafeteria as she sat down with a small group of her friends. Immediately seeing red once more, Lily stared at the girl with pure malice in her eyes as she fumed in the corner, setting every setback in her relationship squarely on the songbird's shoulders as she quickly turned around and stormed out, not wanting to lose all control of herself and choke the cub out in front of the entire school. The canine did however know that she couldn't just let the bird go without punishment of some sort, wanting the little homewrecker to get a taste of the agony that she'd been put through again and again just to get in a position to have a chance with Harley. 

Through the rest of the week, the young golden retriever dove deeper into her fantasies of revenge, at first simply stewing in her anger at the girl but quickly starting to actually plan out and act on the devious ideas that were intruding her mind. She began collecting everything she could about the avian, chatting up everyone around the cub as well as scouring social media for any scraps of information. The dog soon learned that the songbird's name was Diane, that she lived on the Eastern side of town with her parents near the docks, that she was an only child and that she was more of a nerd than a popular girl. Seething in anger, Lily was convinced to go through with her plans as she scrolled through pictures of the bird flaunting good grades, furious at Diane having tried to steal Harley away from her without going through the same misery that she'd had to withstand. Lily's first idea was to simply spread around some nasty rumours about the songbird, that Diane was sleeping with the teachers in return for the good grades, but she decided that she wanted to do something much worse than that, something that she couldn't accomplish all by herself. Thankfully for the golden retriever, her climb up the social ladder had given her a good amount of attention from the boys of her school, even if the one boy she actually cares about wasn't quite as interested. Lily was quickly able to wrap her pinkie around two guys that usually hung around the cheerleading team, getting them to hang on her every word with surprising ease. The first was a coyote by the name of Keith, a boy a couple of years older than her, big and lanky. She did have to pretend to be smooth talked by him, acting as if she was swooned enough to let Keith fuck her in the back of his dad's van, but she'd gone through the same thing enough times that she barely even flinched as the coyote's knot pulled her pussy lips open, rolling her eyes as he groped at her chest and kissed her neck, leaving her cheerleading uniform all wrinkled. The second boy was thankfully much easier for Lily to snatch up, as she'd seen the way that a leopard from a grade below hers always stared at her whenever she'd walk around school in her skirt. Cornering the teenage boy, Finn, one late afternoon after school, the canine managed to pull him into an empty bathroom stall and get him on her side by just letting the feline eat her out while he was jerking off, his stained lips and heavy blush making her smirk as she pet the younger boy's cheek, pulling his muzzle out from underneath her skirt. 

It had been over a week since Diane had gone over to the house party, having spent half the night there before crashing at a nearby friend's place until the morning. She had never been a huge party person, but she had felt her feminine needs slightly starting to push her towards the dating scene more and more, interested in getting herself a boyfriend. Her evening at the party had started off fairly well with the surprise appearance of some of her school's star football players making an appearance, the cub having always been a big fan of the team, especially Harley of course. She'd been feeling very shy, but her friend had eventually convinced her to shoot her shot, actually finding that the tiger was very approachable, quickly letting her into the group. The songbird soon felt an awkward mood taking over the night as one of the other groupies, a cheerleader, seemed to have taken offence at her being there. Not long after that, much of the increasingly drunk party goers devolved into a rambunctious and horny bunch, a few of them getting busy right out in the open, signalling Diane that it was time for her to leave. She had tried to search for Harley to thank him for the good night, but she'd accidentally come across a scene she would've preferred not to see, leaving a slightly sour taste in her beak as she left and stumbled over to her friend's place to sleep. The little bird put most of the party behind her relatively soon after, writing it off as just some fun, thinking she'd need some other place to search if she wanted an actual serious relationship. However, in the middle of a pleasant Friday afternoon, Diane's phone pinged with a message from an unknown number, shaking the girl up from the couch where she had been lying to watch some movies. The person on the other end claimed to be Harley, apologising for not getting back to her sooner, saying that he had gotten very drunk and forgotten most of the night that they had met, everything except for her. The tiger said that he was actually very interested in getting to know her better, maybe even meeting up if she'd like, the dainty songbird's heart skipping a beat as her smile grew with every word she read. Diane immediately replied back, and the pair spent the entire rest of the night chatting with one another, slowly moving from casual conversation to flirting and finally to talking dirty, her head flopping onto her pillow only as the sun was already starting to come up. Before drifting off to sleep, the girl agreed to meet up with Harley the next day, an excited giggle leaving her beak before the exhausted cub fell asleep, clutching her phone against her chest. 

Grabbing up her purse and looking over herself in the mirror, taking a moment to prune her feathers and straighten her red dress, Diane smiled in glee and snuck out of her bedroom, quickly slinking outside before her parents heard something and woke up, breathing a sigh of relief as she quietly clicked the front door shut. With her plumage puffing up slightly in response to the chilly air blowing in from the waterfront, the bird began walking towards where Harley had told her to meet him at, eager to see the nightclub that the tiger had promised to take her to. She didn't have to walk for long until she'd made it to the spot, feeling a cold shiver creeping up her spine as she looked down a little street, a couple of empty cars and vans lining the dark alley smack dab in the middle of an industrial area, the warehouses and factories around all having shut down for the day. She didn't see any sign of Harley, peeking around as she called out for him, taking a careful step into the dark, 
"Harley? You there?" 
She made it about halfway down the street, stopping and pulling out her phone as she thought that maybe the football star was simply running a little late, the bright screen blinding her for a moment as she looked down. Suddenly, the sliding side door of the van she was standing next to was thrown open, two boys grabbing onto her and yanking her inside, a hand wrapping around her beak as her arms and legs were pinned together. As she tried to yell out in horror, a third person appeared in front of her, slamming the door closed before reaching up to click on the dim light on the ceiling of the van, revealing that the third kidnapper was the golden retriever she'd seen at the house party, a phone in the dog's hand,
"Sorry, but I don't think Harley's gonna be coming here tonight. Don't worry though, I'll make sure you're satisfied, slut~!" 

Still trying to scream and struggle, a few tears began soaking Diane's cheeks as she looked around the van in panic, seeing that she was being held in place by a coyote and a leopard, both boys grinning down at her. Keith's dad's van had all the windows covered up with curtains, a bare mattress laid down on the floor to at least try to soften it up slightly, a few discarded bottles of beer and slightly harder liquors rolling around as the songbird thrashed around, the sting of alcohol hitting her nose as the two males laughed at her face. Lily narrowed her eyes, giving a quick sneer as she knelt down and put her hands down on the wriggling girl's belly, slowly stroking the bird's chest as she grinned, 
"Let go of her beak, I wanna hear her scream~" 
Letting her fangs poke out as the cub cried out, the dog ripped the straps holding on the dress, slowly peeling it down and revealing the avian's chest, Diana's horrified whimpers and sobs reminding her of what she had gone through. She stuck her muzzle into the bird's soft plumage, moaning softly as she massaged the tiny body underneath her, relishing the feeling of control as she poured all of her misery onto the squealing girl, starting to feel excited underneath her skirt. Lily had originally intended to just sit back and let the boys do all of the dirty work, but she was getting more and more swept up in the moment as she licked at Diana's ticklish belly, her tail wagging seductively as she inched the dress down further. Pulling it off all the way and wadding it up in her hands before tossing it aside, the golden retriever was gleeful to find a pair of baby pink panties hiding underneath, a cute little ribbon of red dancing across the top of it as she giggled and pulled up her own skirt, showing off her daisy-embellished undies, 
"I guess I'm not the only one who needs to toss out some childish panties before trying to get with a guy. But I wonder what's underneath~?" 

With the two boys salivating at her sides, keeping her back pressed against the mattress, Diana whimpered as she watched the other girl pushing aside her panties, her pussy lips twitching as the dog gently ran a finger down between the two, caressing her clit as she broke down in tears. Lily scoffed as she hiked her skirt up and pulled her panties down to her ankles, spreading her slit as she sat down on top of the squirming bird, pressing her mound against the girls with a look of near disgust, 
"I don't know why the hell anyone would choose you over me, you're fucking delusional if you think that Harley's gonna let you do anything other than maybe suck his cock."
She slowly started thrusting her hips back and forth, grinding both of their pussy lips together, smirking as she watched the bird's panties slowly getting more stained as she humped the weeping avian, getting a slight blush on her cheeks as well as she panted. Diane tried desperately to get up, held down by the dog's minions on both sides, their bulging pants showing just how excited they were as she screamed and banged her feet against the floor, hoping that someone might rescue her, 
"Stop! Stop it, please!"
Growling, Lily wrapped her hands around the bird's throat, squeezing just hard enough to show that she was in control as she lurched forwards, her muzzle only an inch from the cub's beak as her furious snarl suddenly gave way to a playful grin, 
"Keep yelling all you want. You think anyone's coming to help you, did you see a single person out there on the streets~?" 
Lily leaned further down and pressed her snout against the songbird's neck, taking in a deep breath as the fruity scent of Diane's shampoo and perfume filled her nose. Hidden right underneath the fake and flowery smells was the fragrance of scared prey, the golden retriever's feral instincts bursting to the surface as she shuddered and licked at the girl's neck, just barely glancing the soft feathers with her fangs as her humping intensifies, her deep moans filling the van as Diane's quivering only worked her up further. Watching the action and getting a good sniff of the heady scent of the two girls, neither Keith nor Finn could resist hurriedly reaching down to pull out their junk, the coyote's knot already half formed as he shoved his shaft into the unwilling Diane's hand, forcing her to grab on as he began clumsily thrusting against her. Lily wasn't quite sure just how much of her pleasure was physical, and how much of it was from spite and the satisfaction of control, but she held nothing back as she kissed and nibbled on the avian's neck and chest, grinding her slit on the petrified cub until she finally let out a piercing howl, her whole body slamming down against Diane as she twitched and kicked, a spray of her juices soaking onto the bird's crotch. 

Laying still on top of the soft songbird for a few moments as she gasped and huffed, Lily eventually pushed up to her knees once more, slowly lifting her slit off of Diane's crotch and watching with a smirk as sticky strands of her sap stretched between both of their lips, the shower of her cum giving the feathers on the avian's nethers a shimmering glisten in the soft light of the van. Confused and very uncomfortable after being sexually assaulted by a girl she'd barely seen in passing, Diane quieted down slightly, sniffling in the hopes that her torture might be coming to an end, that the golden retriever was done toying with her and would let her go. Unfortunately for the little songbird, Lily was far from being satisfied even after her orgasm, wanting to see her rival ruined just as she had been. Sitting back with a huff, the canine wiped a glob of her juices from her thigh, smearing it between her fingers as she glared down at the shaking bird, finally glancing at the two boys, 
"Fuck her~" 
Obeying without question, the coyote immediately rolled on top of Diane and shoved Finn out of his way, forcing open the bird's legs as she screamed and swatted at his head, barely even making him flinch as his tip searched for her wet entrance in desperation. Not being the most experienced of lovers, her beak hung open in a pained screech as Keith shoved his way inside of her, pushing past her clenching as he groaned in drunken bliss, having no difficulties with staying hard even if he was slightly tipsy. With a devilish grin on her face, Lily laid down on the other side of the mattress to watch the girl get raped, spreading her legs open and sinking a few fingers inside of herself as she hissed in pleasure, mimicking the coyote's thrusting. 

Finn sat by with some impatience, still pinning down the bird's arms over her head while gently stroking his shaft with the other hand, keeping himself ready to go as he waited for the other boy to be done with the screaming and kicking girl, panting as he stared at the canine cock pumping in and out of the tight slit. Diane blared in agony as she was hammered without any remorse, the golden retriever's cum acting as lube for the coyote as he pulled her down against his knot, trying to get in deeper before resigning to the fact that he needed to stretch her out more before getting the big finish he was after. Getting more and more antsy, Finn finally shouted out over the bird's cries as his tip leaked all over her chest, 
"Dude, are you gonna be finished soon? I wanna get in her too, I didn't come all the way here just to blow a load in my own hand!" 
Not paying much attention to the leopard, Keith kept going at his own frantic pace, groping Diane's thighs and ass while keeping the golden retriever in the corner of his eye, getting the occasional glimpse of Lily moaning while getting knuckle deep. Making the whole van rock from side to side, the coyote drilled deeper into the cub until her folds eventually opened up enough for his knot to fit inside, his eyes glazing over in utter lust as he leaned back with a deep grunt. Diane on the other hand screamed in agony, the horror in her wails only growing as she felt the first shot of cum entering her womb, the possible ramifications of the evening finally dawning on her as she contorted underneath the canine. Keith's thrusting finally slowed as he settled down to enjoy the songbird's tight tunnel milking his knot, her squeals likewise turning into soft sobs and whimpers as Finn jumped up, 
"About time! Alright, come over here and hold her down, I wanna take her next!" 
The coyote smirked and looked down at his knot, pressing his palm against the small lump just barely visible in Diane's belly, 
"I'm not gonna be able to go anywhere for at least a couple of minutes, she's holding on pretty tight~" 
"What! Okay, fine, screw this! She's still got her other hole, get her up!" 
Lying on the bare mattress with her eyes closed, writhing around in a daze, the girl came to her senses in fright at the mention of the other boy's plans. 

Before the girl had any chance to resist, Keith slipped his arms underneath her armpits and scooped her up off of the mattress, lifting her up against his chest with a smirk, his knot still throbbing in her pussy as she cried out for mercy. Quickly getting behind the bird and yanking her panties down just enough, the leopard parted her ass cheeks and rammed inside of her, sandwiching her between the two boys as she shrieked, her head tucked under the canine's chin while she wailed. Lily watched in delight as the bird was pounded from behind, the young male's thrusts shoving her back and forth against the coyote's knot, simultaneously stretching both of her holes as cum drooled from her mound, more of it leaking out every time she was jostled around. After a few minutes of ruthless assault, Keith's knot started to slip free from Diana's grasp even with him being kept hard with the constant stimulation, the added lubrication of his own cum and the gaping of the avian's slit finally overcoming his girth and letting him pull out as she yelped, flailing around in the air for a moment before she was slammed face first into the mattress by the feline in her tailhole. Hot and bothered by the sight of the punishment, Lily grabbed the coyote's hand and pulled him over to her, getting down on all fours right alongside Diana and lifting up her tail to push aside her skirt. Gladly accepting the invite, Keith mounted the golden retriever, letting his shaft slide into her cunt as she stared deep into the eyes of the girl who had wronged her, letting out a lusty moan as she took in the male, his cock still slathered in his seed and the other girl's honey. 

With both girls getting bent over and bred from behind, the pair stared at each other, tears constantly pouring from the bird's while the dog simply grinned and panted in pleasure, starting to slam her flank back against the coyote's dick as the look of agony on the avian's face intensified. Tugging at Diane's tailfeathers, Finn bucked into the cub one last time and hissed as he fired off a load into her tailhole, painting her nethers white even further as a steady drip of his sperm poured from her pucker and down her legs, mournful chirps leaving her beak as she felt the boy's seed filling her up, her asshole flexing around his girth the entire time she sobbed into the mattress. At the same time, Lily reached back and grabbed the coyote's knot, gritting her teeth as she shoved it inside of her slit, moaning as his balls emptied into her depths. Diane tried to just curl up and remain silent, only letting out a whimper as the leopard slowly pulled out of her, hearing the trio gasping and catching their breaths around her while she tucked her head under her arms. Without warning, the golden retriever snatched her by the nape of her neck, yanking open the van door before tossing her out onto the pavement, slamming it shut while she was still groaning on the ground. Naked besides her soaked panties, her dress left inside, Diane tried to stand up but the van was already speeding away, leaving her in the middle of the dark street, leaking cum from both holes, her eyes puffy from the crying and her throat sore from the yelling. She knew that she needed to get home before anyone spotted her, sobbing as she pulled her underwear back over her crotch, wincing in pain as the panties rubbed against her aching holes.