Cassette, like many cheetahs, was a bit of an anxious mess. And like other cheetahs, one of the ways they managed anxiety was by being around happy, friendly dogs. They were the extrovert to Cass's introvert that made it much easier to socialize at parties. And [i]that[/i] particular party was no exception.

It started as soon as Cass walked into the party. After being greeted by the host (a friend-of-a-friend older cat guy named Dove), Cass nervously looked around. They first quickly scrounged up a PBR from the kitchen to chill their nerves, then slowly looked around as they began to settle in. They were a little late, so it seemed everyone had fallen into their cliques and weren't interested in letting someone else sneak in. Cass floated around the party for a while before noticing a dog politely sitting in the corner of the living room, watching the party. He was a an interesting looking mix - like a malamute, but mostly white with big rust colored splotches and freckles. 
"He's half spaniel," said someone next to Cass. The looked up, and were a little surprised to see the host. Dove grinned. 
"He was from an oops litter," Dove explained.
"Two purebreds?" Cass asked.
"Nah," he said. "Well, pure mal on the mom's side. The dad was this springer-brittany-pointer spaniel...thing."
"The spots are really pretty though!" Cass said. He smiled, then glanced around for a moment. 
"Wanna help me take him for a walk?" Dove asked. "I could use the company, and the party's starting to wind down."
"Uh, sure," Cass said, "But don't you need to be here to run the ship?"
"Nope," said Dove. He nodded to a tall white tiger guy leaning against the wall. "Liam will take care of anything that gets outta hand."

Cass felt a bit more relaxed walking out of the crowded, loud party and out onto the quiet street. Dove's dog walked between the two of them.
"His name's Sunny by the way," said Dove.
"How old is he?"
"Bout three now. He's not too good in those big parties though. Likes stuff like this. Quieter, you know?"
"I feel that," Cass said with a smile. "We're kinda similar."
"Yeah?" said Dove. "I noticed you were keepin to yourself. You okay?"
"Yeah," said Cass, "I'm just...shy. I'm better with dogs."

Dove and Cass chatted for a while, making twists and turns in the walk until Cass had the dull realization they had no idea where they were. They were in some kind of public park maybe? But there was no one there, and it was a fenced in area that was also shielded by trees. Dove stopped walking, and Sunny sat by him. He took out his phone and scrolled for a bit. Cass came to the slow realization they'd left their phone in their messenger bag, which they'd left at the party.
"So, uh," Cass started to say, but Dove shushed them. Cass stood awkwardly. They had no idea what to do. Not like they knew their way back to the party.
"So," said Dove, "Cass. Right. But I think I know you as [i]PuppyToy[/i]." Cass froze. Their heart lept up to their throat, and they wheeled so hard on the spot they nearly fell over. Dove calmly held up his phone. There was a video of Cassette on his screen autoplaying. It was a video of them using a knotted canine toy while softly moaning "good boy". A video that Cass had posted to a private group a month ago.
"I..." Their brain was totally blank. "I, uhm." Dove held the phone up to his eyes and began reading, out loud.
"Just wish I could feel the real thing," he read. 
"S-stop," Cass whimpered, tail flicking and ears pinned back.
"I've jacked one off before."
"[i]Stop[/i]. C'mon, man." 
"I've cum to this video like 5 times." Dove glanced up. "That's Sunny, you didn't recognize him?"
"N-no..." Cass was looking down, feeling like they might just die on the spot. [i]Wait.[/i]
"Oh," Cass whispered, head jerking up. Dove smiled serenely.
"That means you're-"
"EasyRider, yeah," Dove said. "That's why I'm surprised you didn't say anything."
"I'm. Kind of. I don't know. Frazzled. Give me a minute," Cass struggled to form sentences.
"Well, I'll lay down an offer for ya," Dove said. "I know what you're into, it's no big deal. But I wanna watch. And I wanna go after. Alright?"
"Wh-what if I say no?"
"Would you?" Dove asked with a shrug. "You're so worked up right now it makes you look stupid pretending otherwise." Cass inhaled sharply.
"H-here?"
"Yeah." 
"...Okay," Cass said, voice shaking slightly. Sunny licked their paw and wagged. "But you have to, uhm."
"What?" he asked. He reached out, slowly caressing the flustered cheetah's cheek.
"A-at least take some pictures."
"Mhm," he purred. "Wouldn't have it any other way."

The older cat guy with graying muzzle smoked a cigarette while Cassette shakily undressed, eyes darting nervously through the treeline. 
"Don't worry," Dove said, shrugging. "Park's actually closed and has no security."
"You've been here before," Cass muttered, pulling their shirt over their chest and onto the ground. They absently ran their paws over their flat chest studded with nipples running down both sides.
"Mhm," Dove said, inhaling a stream of smoke. "With people way less cute than you, even." Cass blushed harder and turned away slightly as they unbuttoned their baggy jeans. Dove scratched the top of Sunny's head as the jeans dropped to the ground.
"Nice ass," said Dove.
"Sh-shut up, dude," Cass muttered. He laughed. Cass slowly exhaled. The only things left were shoes and boxers. They elected to keep the shoes on, and carefully pulled the boxers down. Cass hissed in unpleasant surprise as they realized they were so wet that there was a trail of fluid from them to their boxers.
"Cute," Dove said. "Won't need any lube, huh. Go ahead. All fours. You know how you want it."
"You don't have to say it like that," Cass protested meekly as they sank to their knees. Sunny immediately saw the invitation and took it, running up to Cass to eagerly kiss them. Cass stopped protesting. As soon as they realized they didn't have to pull away or fake disgust, they couldn't help but purr and open their mouth. Sunny wagged and eagerly made out with the nervous kitty, shoving his tongue deep into their mouth. 
"Mmf," Cass murmured, stroking Sunny's neck and hugging him gently. Cassette barely registered Dove walking up to the odd pair until they felt a hand on the back of their head.
"I [i]said[/i] all fours, sweetheart." Dove growled.
"Yessir," Cass gasped in between kisses. They dropped on all fours obidiently. 
"Should I be calling you good boy or good girl?" Dove asked while kneeling beside Cass. Sunny moved behind and began sniffing their dripping, desperate heat. 
"A-any," Cass said shakily. "Um, any of that is. It's fine."
"That's good," said Dove. "Sunny, go ahead, you can kiss em there too." Dove grasped Cassette's thigh, spreading them open roughly. Cass unintentionally moaned. 

Sunny was eager for his new treat. Though he'd been quiet and observant during the party, he was clearly happier like this. Like Dove had mentioned, he liked [i]one-on-one[/i] time. Sunny's tongue lightly lapped at the cheetah's matted thighs before shoving between their legs.
"Ah, fuck," Cass gasped.
"Right?" Dove asked, stroking Cass's ears. "He never does that for very long though."
"What do you mean he doesn't- ah." Cass was suddenly grabbed by Sunny, the big fluffy mutt first grabbing one side of their hip and then the other.
"Relax," said Dove. "I'm gonna help him in. Already recording, alright?"
"Y-yessir," Cass said, barely able to speak, shaking and purring so hard they sounded like an old engine. Dove flicked their cigarette stub to the side, then reached down between Sunny and Cass. He carefully helped guide in the warm, hard tip prodding and poking at Cass's thigh and ass.
"Ready, lil kitty?"
"Yes. Please," Cass whimpered. He nodded, then Cass felt the tip slip in. Sunny's hips immediately bucked, and the eager pup started humping wildly, dick quickly going from semi to [i]very[/i] hard inside Cass. Before Cass could even process how fucking amazing it felt, Dove was in front of them, and guiding Cass's head to his pointed feline cock. Not like Cass was going to argue about [i]anything[/i] being shoved inside them at that point. They took both cocks eagerly, body shuddering as they felt dog claws scratch roughly at their hips.
"Good boy," Dove grunted as he shoved his cock deep into the cheetah's willing mouth, over their rough tongue and down their throat. Thankfully, Cass had a lot of practice at deepthroating dildos, and was able to take him all the way down to his balls. There was a very rhythmic slapping sound in the background as Sunny's fuzzy balls smacked against Cassette's soaked pussy. It was pure bliss.

"That's it, kitty," Dove muttered as Sunny clung tighter, the full length of his cock finally stretching out and breeding Cass. "Take it all in. Let him knot that cute little cunt." Cassette's mouth was too full to chime in a "yessir", so instead they just purred harder and louder as they felt their cervix being slammed against. [i]Fuck,[/i] they thought. [i]He's so deep in me, it feels amazing.[/i]. Cass started to gag on Dove's cock as they lost control of themselves, and Dove pulled out but grabbed their chin, forcing Cass to look him in the eyes.
"Let me see you cum, sweetheart," Dove demanded. Cass obeyed. Hips and thighs trembling hard, Cass moaned with a purr to it. Their hips jerked back just as Sunny's jerked forward. Cass felt it. Their eyes widened, they gasped sharply, and came [i]hard[/i] looking into Dove's eyes as they felt Sunny's knot firmly fill their needy cunt.
"Feel that knot?" Dove asked. Cass couldn't respond at all, just moaned and panted like a feral bitch.
"Gooood girl," Dove purred, holding Cass's head between his hands. Cass just stared dumbly at him as they savored the feeling of being stretched out from Sunny's cock. Dove kissed Cass's forehead and stroked their ears, cheeks and neck as Sunny slowly dismounted with a soft grunt, standing back-to-back with the cheetah, knot still firmly in place.
"Mm, look at you. Holding that knot in like a pro. You were meant to be this kinda breeding bitch, huh?" Cass could feel Dove's pre dribbling down her forearm, but that wasn't exactly the most intense feeling they were experiencing.
"Yessir," Cass moaned softly.
"You wanna cum again for us? While you're still getting a litter pumped in ya?"
"[i]Yessir[/i]," Cass moaned eagerly, rocking their hips against both the massive knot stuck inside of them and the tip of the cock shoved up against their cervix, coating their womb in doggy cum. 
"That's it," Dove said. "Not too fast, don't want it to slip...nice n deep."
"I-I'm. I'm cumming," Cass gasped, locking eyes with Dove again.
"Say you're a good breeding bitch," Dove demanded.
"I'm a good little. I'm a good breeding- oh fuck I'm [i]his bitch[/i]." Cass's vision faded slightly as they came, but they saw Dove grin and shrug and mutter a "close enough" as they came, jerking and humping as their upper body fell to the ground. Panting and meowing, Cass just laid there, completely blissed out. There was an audible (and surprisingly loud) "pop" as the knot finally slipped out, a mix of both their cum splashing onto the grass below. Cass's hole was gaped open slightly, drooling cum as Cass only purred happily.
"Annnd cut," said Dove, putting his phone to the side. "But we ain't done yet." Cass smiled and purred absently. At this point, they were happy for [i]anything[/i].

Dove slipped the tip of his cock over Cass's well-used hole while Sunny licked himself a few feet away. Cass glanced over their shoulder as the older man slowly sank inside. The two moaned, and Cass couldn't help but notice their body was incredibly sensitive after all that.
"Camera's off," Dove grunted as he grabbed Cass's hip and brought the cheetah roughly back on his cock. Cass sharply meowed. "Show me how cute you look getting knocked up."
"Yessi-"
"Call me daddy." 
"Yes, [i]Daddy[/i]," Cass purred loud as he started banging them with rough, primal abandon. He grunted and moaned as his balls slapped against them. Cass had never been so roughly handled during sex, and they had to admit...it was amazing.
"Please," Cass gasped in between the loud smacks. "Daddy, breed me."
"Mm, what's that?" Dove asked. "Does my cute lil boy need to knocked up?" Dove was swabbing Cass so deep it felt like he might just break them. Which at that point was exactly what Cass needed.
"Yes Daddy," they moaned. "Daddy, I'm gonna-"
"Let it out," Dove grunted. "I'm gonna join ya. You feel too good to not fill up with cum." As Cass began to shudder, Dove grabbed the back of their head and shoved them into the dirt. While Cass's moans were muffled against the ground, they heard Dove groan and slam into them like they were a disposable fleshlight.
"Fuck yeah," he moaned as he froze deep inside them. "Take it." Cass felt his cock flex inside them, and Cass's eyes rolled back into their head as they did exactly as he asked. Cass's thoughts faded into only hearing Dove's voice. His grunts and moans sounded like pure, blissful music to the fucked-out kitty. 

"Hey," Dove's voice was soft. Cassette's eyes slowly opened. Dove was standing, looking over Cass on the bed - wait, bed?
"Wh..."
"Called us a cab. Said you were just drunk," Dove said. "It's like five in the morning by the way."
"Oh. Shit," Cass muttered, starting to sit up. Dove placed a hand on their shoulder and shushed gently. 
"Just get some rest," Dove said. "You got work tomorrow? Or later today?"
"No," Cass mumbled with a yawn. "I'm off this whole week." Sunny hopped up on the bed and curled up beside them. Cass absently petted them, a soft smile against their cheeks.
"Good," said Dove. "Cuz you aren't leaving til you're pregnant." Cassette purred softly.
"How many kittens do you want?" Cassette asked him. He smiled.
"Let's have a nice big litter. Three or four. They'd be cute as fuck."
"What if they're puppies?"
"Doesn't matter, didn't say pregnant with [i]what[/i]," Dove said with a shrug. "Go ahead and get washed up when you're ready. Then come downstairs, naked. Got it?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Good girl." Dove ruffled the fur on their head. "Knew you had it in you from the start."