Melanie furrowed her brow as she stared at the calculations all over the chalkboard in front of her. The numbers didn't add up. Again.

With a groan, the Felyne raised her left paw to her head, holding it near the blue patch of fur around her left eye. Closing her eyes, she shook her head in frustration, knocking her hat and the fair blonde hair attached to it askew. Aside from the hat, she was wearing a black vest with blue sleeves, and a pair of knee-high white stockings, leaving her otherwise bottomless, exposing her light gray fur with dark purple patches.

It was late; so late that the workshop was lit only by lanterns and candles. She really needed to get this design finished, but she kept making mistakes.

With a sigh, she set down the chalk and brushed the chalk dust off her paws. She was tired. She needed a break. She had to pee too, so a quick trip to the bathroom to relieve herself and splash some water on her face might help clear her head and finish up her work.

Despite the late hour, the guild building was far from being devoid of activity; adventurers of various skill levels were preparing, planning, or celebrating. And other engineers were burning the midnight oil, just like her. Melanie gave a nod and quick greeting to people she knew as she passed, pushing open the door to the unisex bathrooms and stepping inside. The first stall was taken, so she brushed past an adventurer washing his hands, slipped into the stall in the middle, closed and locked the door, and sat down on the toilet.

She sighed louder than she meant to as she started to pee, the splashing of her piss on the water below filling up the bathroom. But she was too mentally exhausted to care; besides, it was the bathroom, it would be expected.

Moments later, someone entered the empty stall beside her. She glanced over in the direction of the sound, and her eye settled on the hole that had been punched in the dividing wall between the two stalls. Several of the adventurers often came here for more than just a bathroom break, after all – someone had sanded and smoothed the hole at some point too, and nobody had bothered to try and cover it up. It was only to her mild surprise that whoever entered the stall immediately stuck two gloved fingers through it, wiggling them to get her attention.

"Hey, cutie," a voice said from the other side, "you wanna earn some easy Zenny?"

Melanie paused, staring at the gloved fingers as she continued to empty her bladder. It was a tempting offer, even if money hadn't been on the table. A quick fuck, even through a glory hole with some random stranger, could be just the thing she needed to unwind.

"Sure thing," she answered, "just give me a few moments."

"Fuck yeah," the voice said from the other side, the fingers retreating, and then she heard buckles being undone. "Thanks!"

As the last of her piss gushed into the bowl below her, Melanie watched the glory hole. Just as she stood up and flushed, a stiff humanoid cock slid through the hole, throbbing gently and awaiting attention.

Turning away from it, Melanie put her hands on the opposite wall and raised her tail as she wiggled her hips back. There was a similar glory hole on the wall in front of her too, though the occupant had left while she was peeing, the stall now empty.

Her pussy brushed up against the end of the cock behind her, and with a quick adjustment, she rocked her hips back and started taking it into her pussy, letting out a purring groan as she did, feeling it spreading her out.

"Wha- ohh, that's good," the voice behind her groaned out as she heard the bathroom door open. "I was just expecting a blowjob. This is even better!" He began thrusting into her as she pressed her hips up against the divider, keeping her hands on the opposite one to hold herself steady.

A new voice called out from near the door, "Is that you, R-?"

"Yeah, just fuckin' this cute chick!" the voice behind her said, cutting off the new arrival. "Go take her mouth! She's good!"

Melanie moaned as the man behind her thrusted faster, pounding his cock into her slit more heavily. Soon, another dick was sliding through the glory hole in front of her, this one distinctly canid with the tapered tip. She didn't waste any time, immediately opening her mouth and wrapping it around the hot, hard flesh presented to her, suckling on it ravenously. She felt insatiable! Before she even consciously realized it, she was rocking her whole body back and forth, alternating between sucking on the guy in front of her, and shoving her hips towards the one behind her.

"You're right, she's good!" the one in front of her groaned, thrusting his hips against the wall and making it rattle. Melanie's moans were muffled by his cock as she slid her tongue and lips over it, her eyes closing as she savored the moment, the man behind her going all-out in pounding her through the dividing wall, the wetness of her tunnels letting him thrust into them rapidly.

She wasn't sure how long they were at it, but neither of them was trying to make it last. A groan of "Gonna cum!" from behind her alerted her, and she pulled her hips forward and off of his cock entirely, only to wedge her rump up against him and hotdog his shaft as it spurted ropes of cum onto her rump and the underside of her tail. The whole time, she didn't let up on the guy in front of her, who soon joined his friend in orgasm, moaning out and rattling the dividing wall as he erupted, giving her a salty mouthful to swallow down.

Both of the men panted heavily, with the canid pulling away from her first. "Wow, she was great," he announced, "I'm gonna go tell the other guys!"

Melanie took heavy breaths to recover as she heard him hastily fastening his clothes before leaving, the man behind her soon withdrawing as well. "I really needed that," he told her. "Here, like I promised."

He slid something under the divider and Melanie took a look; it was a small pouch of coins. "Thanks, cutie," he said as he left, "I hope we meet again!"

Just as he was leaving, Melanie heard more footsteps entering and voices from outside. The stall in front of her opened and someone stepped into it, knocking on the wall. "Is the woman who gives great head still in there?" a new voice asked.

Melanie couldn't help but chuckle; she'd been called many things before, but not that. "That's me," she answered, grabbing the coin pouch and pocketing it.

"Wonderful," he answered, and soon another humanoid cock with a blueish color was sticking through the glory hole. "Would you mind?"

"Gimme just a moment," she said as she reached up and took off her hat, the fake hair coming along with it. "I have a feeling I'm going to get messy, so let me get undressed."

She set her hat down on the back of the cistern, quickly unbuttoning her vest and folding it before draping it over her hat. Raising one leg at a time, she stripped her stockings off with a quick motion, and added them to the pile.

"All done," she told him as the door opened again, bending over. Without hesitation, she resumed her previous position, shoving her rump up against the wall behind her over the glory hole, opening her mouth and closing her lips around the cock in front of her.

The owner gave a low hum of approval, and Melanie began bobbing her head, teasing her tongue around the sensitive glans at the end. A muffled gasp escaped her when from behind her, someone new slid their cock through the hole and directly into her wet pussy, the soft barbs of a catlike shaft teasing over her inner walls. The owner of it pushed in as far as he could, then pulled back, making long thrusts into her that almost slid out of her vaginal tunnels entirely.

Since the man behind her seemed content to do all the work, Melanie focused her efforts on the cock in her maw, sucking on it hard each time she moved her head back, keeping her tongue moving around the tip. Each little bead of pre that leaked from him didn't last long before being licked away, and he kept himself pressed up as closely to the divider as he could to let her work along almost all of his length.

Melanie barely registered the door opening as more people entered, but when they stopped outside and chatted idly, it became clear that there was a queue forming – a queue for her. She purred at the idea of so many people all wanting her at once, and she lapped and suckled harder on the man in front of her, hearing his groans as she worked on him. Whoever was behind her said nothing, hammering at her pussy through the glory hole, his barbed cock sliding into her deeply and then back at a quicker pace than before.

"Divine…!" the person in front of her muttered, then gasped. "Here it comes!"

With that warning, she pulled off of him, and pressed her paws to both sides of his shaft to stroke it as she closed her eyes. Sure enough, she felt sticky wet heat landing on her face moments later as he came, his jizz splattering onto her fur and getting stuck in it. Only once he seemed to have finished did she cautiously open one eye, returning her hands to rest on the walls.

But he didn't pull back. "While I'm here," he asked, "I do need to piss. Would you mind if I made further use of you…?"

Melanie groaned out, not in answer, but because the guy behind her thrusted into her all the way and held himself there. She heard low, almost growling grunts and exhalations from him as he came into her, and she felt the heat of his cum inside of her tunnels. She kept her hips back, pressed against the wall, as he filled her up.

"A-ah, s-sorry about that," she gasped out. "Go right ahead." She lowered her head and then moved it under the now half-hard humanoid cock, letting it rest on top of her skull. She heard him exhale, and felt warmth splashing all over her back as he pissed onto her, the copious hot fluid matting her fur against her body as it spilled down her neck, shoulders and back, washing its way to her front before dripping onto the floor.

The man behind her pulled out, and Melanie paid him no mind, enjoying the golden shower from the man in front of her. But then she felt wetness against her rump, and gasped as she realized the man behind her was pissing onto her crotch through the glory hole, hosing down her pussy with a hard jet of hot fluid. She stayed still for them, panting softly and dripping onto the floor, the piss from behind her running down the insides of her legs. She was going to be such a mess, but she didn't care – it was too much fun.

Each of them finally withdrew when they had finished, the one behind her exiting as silently as he had entered, leaving her standing in a puddle of urine. And there was no delay this time before the next pair entered; Melanie could still hear people chatting nearby, meaning that the queue had still grown while she was busy.

Next was a pair of practically identical canid cocks, as far as Melanie could tell from feeling them with the inside of her mouth and her pussy. Friends? Brothers? A coincidence? Whatever it was, they seemed to know how to work together, timing their thrusts as they both pounded her hard, one thrusting into her as the other drew back. In the middle of it, Melanie shuddered and groaned out around the dick in her mouth, juices squirting from her snatch around the shaft buried in it, her legs quivering – but she didn't ask them to stop. Even when they both came moments apart from each other, filling her from both ends simultaneously, she only took a few moments to pant for breath after they pulled away from her before returning to her position and calling out, "Next!"

As the next two men took up the stalls, she heard the one behind her speak. "Hey there, babe," a voice with a slight accent asked her, "Anyone taken your ass yet?"

Melanie's mouth was open and halfway to wrapping around the long, tapered cock that had poked through the hole in front of her. "Not yet, you're gonna be the first," she answered, wiggling her hips to rub her soaking wet pussylips against the top of the humanoid shaft behind her, quickly leaving it glistening with her juices. Then, lowering her hips, she pushed them back, feeling the tip nudging at her back door, both her and the man behind her groaning out as it sank into her tight depths.

Both of them were soon thrusting into her, spit-roasting the Felyne, pounding her fast and hard. The long cock in front of her reached almost to the back of her throat, and she groaned around it as the man behind her kept thrusting into her ass, slicked by her own pussy juices and the precum he was leaking into her. Both walls of the stall she was in rattled as the men pounded her through them, stuffing her from both ends, and when the one in front of her started to cum she pulled her mouth off of him and lowered her head, letting his cum splatter all over her back. The man behind her groaned and continued thrusting even as he came, blasting his load into her anal tunnels, only pausing for a few seconds after he finished before pulling out.

"Thanks, babe," he told her as the other man also left.

"No, thank -you-," she teased, her tail swishing above her, raring for more.

Another exchange was made as people left and entered, and Melanie rubbed her rump up against the canid dick that was behind her. "Which hole?" she asked, looking back over her shoulder, and a gruff "Cunt" from behind her came in answer.

Melanie turned her head back, eyes going wide as she saw a flaccid yet still large equine cock coming through the glory hole. "That's huge!" she gasped out.

A chuckle came from the other side. "Don't worry, I just want to piss," the owner told her. "And I really need to go…"

Moving back to slide the canid cock into her pussy, Melanie took the equine shaft in both paws, raising her front half up as she pointed him towards herself. "Gimme all you've got," she told him as she rocked her hips, bouncing on the shaft of the man behind her.

The thick, hard jet that gushed out from the flat tip of the horse's length almost caught her off guard. It sprayed hard against her front just at the bottom of her neck, stray droplets splashing off in all directions, a veritable river of yellow piss pouring down her front and over her chest and belly. It was all she could do to keep her hips moving, riding the dick in her slit, as the heavy flow cascaded down her front, drenching her fur, and dripping down onto the floor to join the puddle already there, spreading towards a nearby drain.

"You weren't kidding," she gasped out, feeling the warmth all across her front.

He only chuckled in response, continuing to spray her with piss for several seconds more before his stream finally waned, though it still took a bit more time to finish completely. As the horse sprayed his last drops, the canine behind her started to thrust into her pussy in short, rapid motions, while she continued to ride on him. Once done, the horse pulled back and left with no further word, leaving Melanie to continue riding the man behind her until he let out a sudden loud groan; when he did, she pulled off him entirely, holding her tail to the side, letting him blow his load all over her lower back.

She panted heavily; it was fun, but she couldn't do this all night. "Okay, last ones," she announced, and heard some frustrated groans from outside. "Maybe another night, though!" she called back as the last two men entered the stalls. Soon, another pair of humanoid cocks were waiting for her attention, and she didn't waste any time.

Melanie took over all the work on this pair, rapidly rocking her whole body back and forth between the two of them. She slammed her hips hard up against the divider behind her, and sucked hard on every motion she made on the cock before her, flicking her tongue over his tip. Her pussy was so wet that it slid easily back and forth on the other cock, and she didn't relent for even a moment, not even when she was able to get them to cum relatively quickly, filling her mouth and her pussy.

"That's all," she announced after she swallowed and pulled off, "I've gotta get back to work."

She was a mess, and she knew it. But as she draped her clothes over one arm, keeping them away from her body, she felt energized, and ready to get back to-

"Oh, of COURSE!" she blurted out. She burst out of the stall, pushing past the last few stragglers. Running back to her workshop, naked and leaving a trail of cum and piss on the floor as she did, she tossed her clothes onto a bench and stared at the chalkboard that had stymied her before.

A quick correction to the calculations, and everything lined up. She pumped a fist in victory, looking down at her wet, sticky fur. "I should do this more often!" she told herself with a grin.