Hick drummed his fingers on the steering wheel as he waited for the light to change, barely paying attention to the police radio in his cruiser. The gray fox was supposed to be done for the day, but with five minutes left on his patrol he had gotten a call to go investigate a noise complaint. It wasn't that far away at least, and it probably wouldn't take long: knock on the door, ask them to turn it down, let them off with a warning, call it in as resolved, and he could be on his way back home.

The light turned green and he pulled through the intersection, then turned onto a side street to the address he'd been given. Not that he needed that much help to find it, with all the decorations hung on it and the colorful lights flashing from inside one of the windows. A party for one lucky "Serenity", according to the banners hanging from the upper windows. Maybe it was her birthday?

Yet while there was obviously a party going on at the given address, it wasn't actually all that loud; no doubt some HOA member or irritable old lady wasting police time again had called it in. Still, he'd at least go through the motions. All of the cars parked near the house with the party meant he had to pull up into an empty spot some distance away, turning off the engine and stepping out from the cruiser.

He paused just a moment to make sure he looked fine in the wing mirror: his tan shirt was nice and smooth with the gold star on the right breast pocket, and his light blue pants were still fairly neatly pressed even at the end of the long day, doing the best job they could to contain the bulge underneath, his portable radio hanging from his belt. His gray fur was nice and smooth, his darker gray hair was slicked back over his head between his ears, and his cap sat neatly on his head. Satisfied, he strode across the street and over to the house with the party, ringing the doorbell and waiting.

There were some indistinct voices on the other side, and then after a few moments the door opened to reveal a young white-furred rabbit woman who had clearly already been drinking, considering that her skirt was barely hanging on to her waist. Past her, Hick could see into the living room where there were several other girls drinking and dancing; perhaps a bachelorette party.

"Good evening-" Hick began, but the rabbit wasn't paying attention to him, only to his bulge.

"Oooooh. Hey, Serenity!" the rabbit yelled out, turning around and leaning around the door to the living room, "The stripper's here!"

Hick raised an eyebrow. He'd been called a lot of things, but that was a new one. A gray wolf girl with white flowers in her brown hair and with cervine patterns on her fur – some wolf/deer hybrid, perhaps – leaned around the corner, apparently not having noticed that one of the shoulder straps of her short white dress had slipped off. "Heeeeey, come on in!" she called out cheerfully, giving him a wave, then disappeared back around the corner into the living room, with the rabbit following after her.

Hick stepped inside and closed the door behind him to head into the living room as well to try and get their attention. There were empty bottles on several surfaces and pop music was playing from a stereo in the corner, with the other guests either dancing, lounging on the chairs and sofa, or talking in the corner. Small strobe lights were set up in opposite corners of the room, rotating around and cycling through colors. "Excuse-" was about as far as he got before another girl, a fennec wearing a jersey way too big for her, stood up from the sofa and called for attention.

"Okay girls, get your dollar bills ready!" she shouted out, and the other guests fumbled in their pockets, some with more difficulty than others.

Hick was about to try correcting them again, but inwardly shrugged. Free money was free money, and hey, why not have a little fun? He was supposed to be off the clock anyway...

Putting his hands on his belt to tug his pants up a bit and show off his bulge more, Hick strode into the room with his hips pushed out. "Good evening, ladies," he greeted them, raising his voice and putting on a far more sultry tone that certainly got their attention, even if half of them immediately began staring at his crotch. He took deliberate steps so that his legs pushed on the back of his bulge and made it stand out even more as he raised one arm and pointed to the stereo. "There's been a noise complaint, so I'm going to have to ask you to switch over to some club music."

Several of them giggled, though the rabbit sitting on the couch just mumbled "I don't get it" absently. The possum nearest the stereo poked at the buttons for a bit and Serenity had to come over and help her, bending over the stereo and giving Hick a good view of her butt and the lacey panties that just barely covered her under her dress. While they did that, Hick kept the attention of the rest of them by pretending to inspect the room, just as an excuse to walk around bulge-first, giving each of the girls a chance to get a good look at it.

Finally the music changed to something more fitting, so Hick went to the center of the living room and reached up for his cap, gripping it by the brim. "All right, ladies," he called out, and tossed the cap aside, gyrating his hips in circles as his hands reached for the top of his shirt. They were definitely too intoxicated for him to bother making any attempts at wordplay, and that was just fine with him; he just wanted to put on a show. He kept moving, dancing with the music as he turned in place to give them all a chance to see him unbuttoning his shirt, gradually exposing more and more of his muscular chest.

When the final button was undone he dramatically pulled his shirt open to reveal his whole front at once, earning some "ooh"s from the girls. A few who hadn't been in the room before were now hovering around the doorway from the kitchen to enjoy the show, peering past each other and the women in the living room. With a grin, Hick stripped off his shirt and held it by the collar, swinging it over his head as he danced before tossing it to the crowd by the kitchen doorway, who let out pleased cries and immediately all tried to grab it.

Hick's belt was next as he undid the buckle while thrusting his hips back and forth, pulling it out from the belt loops in one clean motion. For this he simply held it out in front of him and then let it drop to the floor with a smirk, turning slowly back and forth as he started unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He went teasingly slow at first, hearing the music playing building up, so he teased them and waited for the drop in the song before shoving his pants down to his ankles.

The girls all gasped in appreciation: his immense bulge was even more noticeable now that only his boxers were in the way. While his pants were loose enough to offer some concealment, his boxers closely hugged his cock and his balls, leaving nothing to the imagination and making it clear he hadn't simply stuffed his pants with anything. It also revealed his mechanical right leg, the smooth shiny metal reflecting the strobe lights, but it was clear the guests were far more interested in what was between his legs.

Raising his arms over his head as he stepped out of his pants and kicked them away, he twisted his hips to flaunt his bulge even more, letting his package wobble and bounce within the confines of the stretched material. But before he could get any further into his dance, the rabbit dropped her empty bottle and lunged off of the sofa, shoving her face into his junk with a moan. Hick was caught by surprise and almost staggered back, only for the rabbit to wrap her arms around his hips and hold him in place as she rubbed her face against his cock through his boxers. "You're so fucking huge," she drunkenly told him admiringly, planting a kiss on the material covering his dick.

With a "Whoa, hey there miss," Hick reached down to try and pry her off of him, but the others seemed into the idea as well and were all getting up from their seats to swarm him. Hands reached in from multiple sides to feel him up, caressing his balls and stroking his cock, which throbbed against them and swelled within his boxers.

"Holy shit, he's getting even bigger!" the rabbit exclaimed excitedly, staring cross-eyed at the cock in front of her face for barely a second before grabbing onto it with both hands and stroking it hungrily. Hick didn't fight back and just groaned as the mob of bachelorettes around him all rubbed and stroked at him, their palms and fingers teasing and fondling whatever bits they could reach, someone else reaching between his legs to get their hands under his sack and heft it.

Not content with merely having his bulge against her head and upper chest, the rabbit reached up and slipped her fingers under Hick's waistband, tugging it downward. It was a huge stretch for the elastic as she exposed more and more of his thick, pink cock, while it strained at the boxers containing it. When she finally got the band around his dick the end of it bounced upwards, freed from its confines, and the swollen head at the end slid up her front and pressed up against her face. Before she could pull away, the end of it opened up around her snout and she was tugged forwards, her surprised shout muffled by the walls of his dick as her whole head was sucked in.

The other girls backed off suddenly in surprise and Hick let out a moan as the rabbit was pulled down his cock by the muscles within, easily yanking her light frame off the floor and stretching around her shoulders. Another heavy tug pulled her in to her midriff, then her waist, her legs kicking at the air as she disappeared down his shaft, making a huge bulge in the underside. Her legs were pulled together as she was sucked in fully, reaching the bottom of his shaft and then getting dumped into his sack, his right nut bulging out to contain her and stretching the fabric of his boxers heavily.

Hick panted as precum drooled from his cock, stiff and throbbing. Just as he began to realize that he might have overdone it a bit, the possum blurted out "Holy shit, that was awesome!" and immediately stepped forward to shove her right arm into his cock. Hick groaned, his eyes rolling upwards as she was tugged in easily, her ears getting flattened against her head as she was pulled in with an excited cheer. The rest of her body followed quickly as she pulled herself in, gripping his inner walls and pleasuring him even more, her long whiplike tail being the last part of her left as it got slurped up like a spaghetti noodle just before she ended up in his left ball, balancing out his huge sack. The two girls inside made it hang all the way to the ground, resting on the carpet, and almost immediately the others were jostling each other to be the next one to try out his 'party trick'.

The one who shoved her way to the front first was a black cat, slipping past the fennec and a husky who were both distracted trying to push each other away. Too into the moment to care, Hick helped her up as she put her hands on his shoulders and climbed up to press her feet against his cockhead, both of them sinking into his shaft as the head opened up to engulf her. She was pulled down feet-first with her arms over her head, the copious precum slicking her entry easily, and she was stopped only briefly when her breasts reached the top of his shaft before a hard tug of its muscles yanked her downwards.

The fennec finally overcame the husky and shoved both arms into Hick's cock, spreading it open and getting her head in just as she got sucked inside. The husky was quick to grab the fennec's legs and shove her in with more force, making Hick shudder and moan as the fennec quickly descended down his massive length towards his immensely bulging sack. And then the husky didn't let go of the fennec's feet in time and got pulled in too, not that she particularly minded, giving an excited cry as she got pulled inside with a wet slurping sound, wriggling as she went down his urethra.

His balls were both beanbag-sized by now, the blue material of his boxers straining to contain the orbs within, and Hick quickly raised one leg at a time to climb over them, putting his gigantic sack behind him to give it room to expand. And just in time before the next one, a red fox who finished her drink and dropped the empty bottle on the floor before excitedly climbing into his cock with a surprised yelp when it began powerfully sucking her in. As her bushy red tail vanished into him, another red fox whose hair mostly covered her eyes stepped up and poked at his cockhead with one finger. "So do I just, like...?" she began, only for her finger to slip into his pre-dripping urethra; his cock lost no time in tugging her whole hand inside. "Oh okay, that's-!" she blurted out as her arm got sucked in after that, the rest of her body quickly engulfed.

Hick leaned back and sprawled against his own massive ballsack as each of the guests willingly stuffed themselves into his own cock and ended up in the enormous nuts churning away behind him. He lost track of them as he panted heavily with his eyes closed, moaning out every time another one of the women slid down his shaft, making his balls even bigger. Only when he went several seconds without any more entrants did he open his eyes, seeing that he was now alone with the deer-wolf who had one hand between her legs to finger herself to the sight, her panties hanging around her knees.

Panting a little bit, Hick rubbed his arms against his gigantic nuts, his tail wagging back and forth against them too. Sadly, there was no way he was going to fit out of the door, let alone into his cruiser. As much as he wanted to just stay there and enjoy the feeling of fullness and all of the girls squirming and wriggling inside of his balls, he knew he'd have to get them out. "Mind giving me a hand?" he offered. "I think they enjoyed the performance..."

Serenity approached him, taking her hand off her snatch and reaching out with dripping fingers, letting her panties fall to her ankles and then stepping out of them. "What should I do?"

Hick waved her over. "Climb on up," he told her, guiding her into straddling his throbbing, leaking cock. Her wet pussy rubbed against the top of his hard flesh, and he took hold of her hands to put them on the sides of his girth. "Just keep your hands away from the tip."

She didn't need any more encouragement than that, and began grinding down against him hard, rocking her hips back and forth while keeping a firm grip on his dick for support. Hick moaned out as he felt her wet snatch sliding back and forth on his sensitive flesh, leaking her nectar onto it, as well as her soft thighs stroking his dick from the sides. He tried to thrust his hips, which was difficult with the enormous weight of his wobbling sack behind him, putting his hands on her sides to help hold her in place on top of him.

Back and forth she moved herself, her fingers pressing into his shaft, her wet pussy gradually soaking the base of his dick as she leaked more and more. She could feel every throb of his cock as she pushed him the rest of the way towards his climax, and wrapped her legs around his dick more tightly to squeeze it from the sides, stroking him with her thighs. "Ohh... here it comes...!" he warned her after several more strokes, but if she was paying attention, she gave no indication of it.

Hick's sack suddenly clenched and pulled up against his back as he started to cum, his balls churning even louder for a moment. His cock swelled out heavily, pushing Serenity's legs apart as the urethra swelled out, and a cum-drenched fox shot out from Hick's tip and landed on the carpet in a shower of cum, completely naked and dazed from the experience. One by one as Hick's orgasm went on the other guests returned one at a time, ejaculated onto the carpet or on each other as some of them failed to crawl away quickly enough to avoid ending up in a pile of cum-soaked naked bodies. His sack gradually shrank in size, and somewhere along the line Serenity came too, squirting heavily against the top of his cock as it bucked, throbbed and bounced between her legs.

The rabbit was the last one out, feet first and moaning "Noooo, let me back in!" as a gout of cum splurted her onto the carpet to sprawl against the fennec. With no more guests left in him, Hick fired a few heavy blasts of just cum across the pile of girls and then staggered back, letting Serenity climb off from him as he leaned against the back wall and panted in recovery.

"That was awesome..." "Best stripper ever!" "I need his number..." and other comments reached Hick's ears, but he was barely paying attention as he enjoyed the afterglow of his intense climax. What did finally snap him from his euphoria, however, was the front door suddenly being thrown open by a gray fox in a policeman's outfit, but without any badge on the shirt.

"Freeze, ladies!" the fox declared in an incredibly camp voice. "Officer Woody Hardington is here to... er...?" He trailed off as he looked into the living room and the pile of women there, as well as the cum soaking into the carpet. "Oh come on," the real stripper moaned out, "I was only twenty minutes late!"
