All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age of consent. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any person, living or otherwise.

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Rith squinted up at the sun as it peeked under her baseball cap, the young feline pressing her foot to the dirt as she stood at the plate. She held her bat carefully at the ready as the pitcher across from her readied himself. She stood there steadily, chewing gum slowly, poised to slug the ball right out of the diamond. The young rhino’s tail twitched twice, a telltale sign that she had learned to read. His pitch was coming. Her team had faced this school many times before and she could read every member on the team.

Rith held the bat out at the ready as he twisted his arm back, firing the ball forward towards it. It sailed through the air in her direction and she stuck her tongue out, laser sharp focus as she swung her bat to meet her target. It collided with an audible clack; a roar of cheers from the students watching from the bleachers as the ball began to soar high in the air. The young cat dropped the bat to the ground and kicked off down to the next plate, watching her ball quickly leave the boundaries of the field, allowing her a gentle jog to a full home run.

“That’s my girl!” her coach said on the other side as she slowed to a stop, still kicking dust up in a trail behind her.

Their paws clapped and she grinned ear to ear, giving him a firm nod as she adjusted her cap. “Well I learned from the best!” He shot his finger at her as she went to take her seat at the bench, the young feline looking beside her to start talking to her friend.

Elsewhere, a young wolf was sitting in the bleachers watching the game with vested interest. He had his eyes set particularly on Rith, having been compelled by his friend’s form lately. He was extra impressed with her skills in the game as well, most of her team’s strongest points having been taken by the young cat. He watched as the game went on, waiting patiently for her turn to be at bat again.

After a while it was finally her turn again and she lined herself up for the pitcher. She looked over her shoulder for a moment and caught sight of her friend, waving towards the wolf. The wolf waved back to her and she refocused, swinging the bat in practice a few times before tensing up. It was a young weasel across from her now, his ears wiggling as a telltale sign he was about to throw the ball. Curve ball. She hadn’t gone for it, which was smart. She waited once more, holding her breath until the ears wiggled. With another resounding smack, her second home run of the game was taken.

The crowd went wild, hooting and hollering, another easy waltz through the bases and another hard clap from her coach. There were only five minutes left in the game after that, and little hope for the opposing team to recover. The wolf watched the rest of the game, cheering as loud as the rest when it was over. Rith approached him slowly as she wiped some dirt from her pants. “So, did you enjoy the game then, Sven?”

The wolf nodded back at her rather enthusiastically, his tail even wagging a bit, “Hell yeah, you’re really good out there!”

Rith smiled back at him, shrugging a bit as she spoke. “Aww shucks! Thanks for coming out and supporting. Means a lot.”

Sven shrugged in return, “Well yeah, I know the others had plans today, but I was free, and you know we all support ya. Plus, who doesn’t love watching baseball, especially when your team is actually good.”

“You’re too kind” Rith said with her paw behind her head, starting to blush a little bit. Sven was known to be a bit of a player, but even knowing that fact and with their friendship on the line, she wasn’t completely immune to his charm.

Sven looked at her with a look he had never shown her before, “Well, I mean, it also doesn’t hurt that their star player is a smoke show!”

Rith smacked his arm and giggled nervously. “Oh, shut up, you big perv!”

Sven shrugged her shoulders once more. “What can I say? It’s the truth.”

Rith tried to change the subject, “So what you up to now?” She tried to avoid his eyes as she waited for his answer. He had been acting a little strangely around her for the last couple weeks, something about her having attracted him as of late.

The two were both sexually active and pretty open about their conversations on each other’s sex lives. They had never explored the option of one another however, but with all of the recent flirting, it seemed like a pending inevitability. They had gotten close twice now. Once snuggling in the hallway on a lunch break, and a second time at the back of the school, which had amounted to a single, cute but later awkward kiss.

Sven shrugged his shoulders a bit as he leaned against the bleacher, most of the students already having finished filtering out. “Well you know, just hanging around.”

“Sounds fascinating,” Rith replied sarcastically, sticking her tongue out at her friend.

Sven simply laughed, turning his eyes slowly back to the feline. “Hey, you heard that new song by ‘Maxwell and the Black Cats’ yet?”

Rith shook her head, she was not as big into music as Sven was, but she had enjoyed the songs he had shown her by that band. “No, I haven’t yet.”

“It’s good,” the wolf said as he took his earbuds out, “Called ‘Under the Bleachers.’” Rith rolled her eyes as he told her the title, getting a little closer to her to offer his earbuds. “You wanna hear it?”

The cat nodded slowly as she was nearly pressed up against the wolf, a fierce blush on her cheeks as she nodded slowly. “Y-yeah sure, alright.” Her ears wiggled a little as the wolf carefully placed the buds in her ears, making sure the sound wasn’t too loud. She tapped her foot and nodded her head to the music as it played, looking to the ground as she focused on the lyrics.

They were a pretty heavy band for being on the more pop punk side, and their lyrics were often times quite suggestive. This song was no different, and she found her face getting more and more flushed as the song continued, the lyrics very provocative in the way they described a rather steamy story between two lovers ‘under the bleachers.’ Sven smiled to his friend as she took the earbuds out, the song having just finished, “It’s good, huh?”

Rith cleared her throat as she nodded in reflection, letting out a soft little sigh of an exhale as her face was left beet red, “It certainly paints a pretty clear picture.” She tried to not survey Sven’s features, knowing the state she was likely to find him in.

The wolf of course was all grins as he looked over Rith’s body quite openly, exploring her features with long glances before finally speaking. “Almost makes you wanna...”

Rith’s head shot straight to Sven’s as she caught what he was thinking right away, her look holding an air of disapproval. “No, you don’t mean...” He nodded back to her, his grin growing all the more cocky. “You mean, right now? Right here?” He nodded again, and Rith nipped her bottom lip. “What if we get caught?”

“We won’t.”

“But we could!” she added, hardly able to believe she was starting to consider it. The song had really gotten in her head.

“Doesn’t that risk make it more exciting?” Sven placed his paws on her hips, his grin getting bigger, showing off a lot of his fangs as he hungrily looked her over. He hooked two fingers into the loop of her waist, just barely in her pants. He didn’t venture forward yet, allowing her body language to give him any consent or lack thereof.

Rith didn’t pull away, turning to look at him with the slightest air of disapproval. She slowly looked down to see the lump in the wolf’s pants, nipping her bottom lip as she saw the size of it. “You’re trouble, Sven!”

The wolf laughed heartily, sneaking his fingers into her panties, sliding them over her damp pussy. “Yeah, and I wouldn’t change a thing!”

Rith huffed and whimpered as the two smooth digits sunk deeper inside her, her feet tapping the ground uncomfortably. She reached out despite her better judgment, paw resting over the bulge in her friend’s pants. She growled, almost hissing. “Fine! Under the bleacher!”

Sven nodded with a big toothy grin, quickly skipping over to the desired spot. Their paws went right back to where they were before, muzzles locking as their tongues began exploring each other. They each moaned deeply as they felt each other up, both of Sven’s fingers sliding into her pussy and wiggling around in a smooth circle. When the kiss broke he whispered to her softly, planting a few kisses on her neck. “I’ve wanted to do this for a while now!”

Rith chuckled, slowly stroking his hard cock, “Yeah, I sorta noticed.” She kept stroking his length as he fingered her, gasping as he hit all the right spots. She squeezed the shaft tightly and nipped her bottom lip, “Mmm, you certainly know what you’re doing!”

Sven nodded to her, kissing her cheek. “I’ve had some practice!”

Rith grinned as she moved away, shivering a little as she watched the wolf suck his own fingers clean. She leaned down slowly, giving a quick survey of their surroundings before yanking his pants down to his knees. “Yeah… me too!” She looked up as the hard canine cock flopped out over her face, sighing a warm breath over it before sliding her tongue along its underside. She moaned out as her tongue traced along the shape of its underside, reaching the tip eventually to swallow a few sprays of precum.

“Mmm, fuck yeah,” Sven half groaned, half growled as his fingers ran through the girl’s hair. “That feels great!”

Rith moaned as she caught more of the salty, sticky fluid from the wolf’s cock. “Damn, this thing is huge!”

Sven nodded back to her, unable to stop himself from chuckling a bit. “Yeah, I’m pretty lucky that way…”

Rith slowly slid her free paw into her own pants, rubbing at her pussy as she rubbed the wolf’s knot with the other paw. “I think I’m the one who’s lucky right now.” She lapped at the slit for a brief moment, beating the next string of precum, before slowly wrapping her lips around the tip of his cock, slowly but surely swallowing it down her throat.

“Oh yeah, that’s it!” Sven groaned out, reaching out to place his paw on the back of her head. “Oh fuck, just like that!”

Rith let out a long murmur as she kept rubbing herself off, beginning to bob her head up and down over his hard length. “Mmmm!”

“You like it, hmm?” Sven asked playfully, stilling holding the back of her head as he helped guide her muzzle up and down. She swallowed his length until she was coughing a little bit, allowing her back up to take a breath.

She rubbed the hard, saliva soaked shaft with her paw, panting out her breaths as she looked up into his eyes. “Damn, this thing is so big!” Her face flushed a little red, the feline sucking on it a little longer. “I don’t even know if it’ll fit…”

Sven’s tail whipped about like crazy as she said those magic words, clearing his throat as he spoke to her. “At least not without a little help…”

She looked up at him as he spoke those words, still slurping on his length a little longer. She played with his knot for a moment, squeezing it tenderly with her paws before fitting the rest of his length into the back of her throat, eyes closing as she let out a long, happy hum. She then let the shaft slowly leave her lips, looking up at the wolf as a string of saliva dropped to the ground, having made a trail between her lips and his cockhead. “…and just how do you intend on helping?”

Sven let out another rough exhale of breath as he looked down at her, shivering at the sight. “Stand up and I’ll show ya!”

Rith did so slowly, noting that Sven had dropped down as she stood up. He reached for her pants and slowly began to tug them down, her underwear also dropping to show off her rump, “Ahh, Sv-Sven! Stop!”

The wolf blew a breath of air over her exposed folds, looking up at her to see her shake in response. “N-no, Sven, I just finished a game, I’m all sweaty down there.”

The wolf chuckled as he shoved his muzzle under her tail, taking in a deep inhale. “Mmm, yeah, and?”

The feline’s face turned even redder as he said and did what he did, feeling his damp nostrils rub against her pussy. “P-pervert!” Sven laughed, inhaling the scent of her pussy slowly. It was strong, but deeply pleasant. His nose moved up a little higher and he curiously sniffed at her pucker as well, the tickling breath causing Rith to shriek, “Ahh, Sven!”

The wolf inhaled deeper, loving the different between both musks, “Mmm, you smell great, hon. I wonder how you taste!”

Rith was shaking as she felt quite embarrassed, speaking with discontent right before the wolf’s tongue rubbed over her damp folds. “Sven, st-sto-oh!”

Sven slid his tongue over the soft petals of her pussy, sampling her enticing nectar before stopping just once. “Stop?”

“No,” Rith breathed desperately, pushing her pussy back against the wolf. “God, you’re trouble.” She whimpered as she leaned against one of the support beams under the bleachers, still finding it hard to believe she was going through with this. “Th-that tongue though.”

She leaned forward, butt up in the air, the wolf’s nose over her pucker while his tongue slid deep into her pussy. He only stopped to speak before suckling on her clitoris, “Mmm, it certainly knows its way around a beautiful woman.”

Rith puckered her lips with a frown, “Oh s-s-shush, ahh!” Her tail and back arched up as he found a way to lick her clit that left her almost unable to stand. “D-do that, yes, a lot of that!”

Sven did exactly that, continuing to rub the soft nub of flesh with the tip of his tongue. He would slowly build her up until her legs were shaking, almost screaming out in a spasm before he would stop, and let the flat of his tongue smoothly tickle her back down. “How’s that?” he asked as he kept up with this technique, enjoying edging her as long as he could.

Her arms were over her eyes as if to hide herself as he kept lapping away, her legs all shaky as she felt her body edge closer and closer to a climax, “I-I don’t think I’ve ever felt so good before.”

Sven grinned as he put his tongue back to work, sliding it over her folds as he spoke in a low growl, “Just you wait then!” He did the same pattern as before but with a few switch-ups, this time not giving her enough time to calm back down, just pleasing her over and over.

Rith’s breath got real tight and heavy, her legs wobbly and tail darting about as she whimpered out, “Oh my god, Sven, it feels like I’m about to, about to, ab-a-b-bo-oh shit!” Her fluids continued to flow steadily into the wolf’s hungry muzzle as he kept pleasing her, a few more laps all it took before his face was showered in a sudden squirt.

The feline hugged the support beam as she squealed out, barely able to stand as she heard the wolf swallow what he had caught in his muzzle. “Mmm!”

“I uhh…” the cat murmured a tad bashfully, “I’ve umm, never done that before.”

Sven chuckled as he lapped at her sensitive pussy, just enough to clean it as the cat kept twitching. “Well I feel honoured!”

Rith sighed in relief as she spoke to him some more. “I guess we shoulda done this sooner huh?” She waited for the wolf to reply, feeling his tongue slide up her folds, before suddenly darting over her pucker, the slippery muscle tickling it gently as it tried to probe into her backside. “Ahh, n-no, weirdo, why are you putting your tongue there?!”

Sven dug his tongue in slowly, sampling the gentle musk left there after her game. It was very pleasant, a natural clean taste, and the way her rippled hole clung to the flesh of his tongue just added in the pleasure for himself. The wolf kept rubbing his tongue over the hole, stopping for only a moment to respond to the feline’s protest. “Did you want me to stop?”

Rith felt his tongue go immediately back in, digging deeper and spreading her out. It felt strange, ticklish, slick, but oddly pleasing. The deeper it went the better it would feel, the cat grimacing as she couldn’t believe her response. “N-no…”

The wolf chuckled as he kept up with his deep rimming, once again letting out a quick cocky response. “I thought so.” He eventually was able to fit his entire tongue into her backside, letting out a happy little huff as he could feel her paw move for her pussy, gently rubbing it in tandem with what he was doing to really amp up the pleasure for herself. She would whimper as her fingers dug into herself, the wolf’s tongue sliding into her rear as he mumbled out a muffled, “Mmm, mhmm!”

“Sven… Sv-Sven!” she eventually called out, the wolf’s chin dripping with saliva and pussy juice as he looked up at her.

“What’s up?” he asked with a toothy grin, wiping his chin clean with his paw.

She reached back in her position, bend over the support beam under the bleachers, fingers spreading her soaked pussy lips apart for him, “I-I don’t think I can wait any longer!”

Sven’s tail wagged happily as he got to his feet, stroking his throbbing cock as he assumed the position behind her, “Don’t need to tell me twice!”

His canine cock was already quite drippy, and Rith could feel his precum as it sprayed all over her clit, “Sh-shit, you’re pretty worked up too, huh?”

The wolf rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit smoothly, leaving a long sticky string of precum dangling from it before shoving it into her slick entrance. “After what I did to you? Yeah… understatement for sure!”

Rith moaned hungrily as she felt the first few inches of Sven’s cock slide inside her, the tight pussy really having to stretch to allow it in. Luckily her wetness and arousal were enough to compensate and she slowly felt him entering her, “Sv-Sven, you feel so fucking good!”

The wolf nearly yipped out as he felt the tightness and warmth covering his cock, half of his length inside her and barely able to move any further at first, as the moist flesh clutched at him, “Y-you too!” He slid out just a bit before pressing back in, giving her the gentlest humps as she got used to more and more of him.

After a short bit of thrusting, Rith called out, her voice even hungrier than his. “You can go harder than that!”

The wolf gave her another big toothy grin, almost as if he was flashing his fangs at her. “You got it, beautiful!” He carefully leaned into her, locking his legs around hers as if to mount her like his feral relatives. Her eyes went wide as she let out a single panicked and laboured exhale, the wolf starting to pound her hard, most of his length able to make its way inside her.

“H-holy shit!” Rith gasped out in near exhaustion, barely able to breath as the mix of stretching, stinging, tingling and rushes of pleasure all mixed together inside her. The knot had begun pressing tightly to her pussy, causing her folds to caress around its shape. The wolf reached down to nip at her neck, the feline squealing out at first.

“S-sorry, too much?” the wolf asked, Rith shaking her head.

“N-no, its fine, just surprised me is all,” she closed her eyes and leaned back against the wolf, letting out a hungry exhale as his fangs pressed down. “Mmm, yeah, that’s it, take me!”

Sven groaned back as he kept pushing against her, the bulbous knot spreading her more and more, continuing its slow wedge inside her. “That’s it, oh f-fuck!” the wolf couldn’t help but moan out, nipping the feline’s neck as he kept humping away. His eyes were tightly shut and held her tight, his knot eventually finish its descent with one firm slide.

“S-Sven!” Rith cried out as she began to squirt everywhere. The heavy spreading inside her, the tingling sensation inside her, and the vibrations against her bladder all mixing together to cause her to let out such a massive release.

Sven closed his eyes as her pussy somehow grew even tighter, that mixed with the squirting she had just done enough to push the wolf the rest of the way off the edge. He shot ropes of white inside of his friend, letting out a near exhausted moan, “Fuuuuck!”

Rith let out a big huff and dropped down, the wolf carefully lowering down with her as he had locked into her with his knot. “Th-th-that was incredible!” Rith moaned out, her voice all stuttered as she dealt with all of the feelings inside her.

“Y-yeah,” Sven agreed, still locked inside her, reaching his arms around to hug her from behind. “It sure was!”

Rith’s eyes slowly opened as she realized with some mild distress what their current situation was. “I really hope your knot pops out before anyone sees us.”

Sven scratched the back of his head, starting to feel a tad nervous himself. “Y-yeah… Me too…” The pair rested and waited, hoping that fortune would indeed favour them.