Safu: Cute, Exotic, Striped Mousie Taur. Maybe an Arm Binder or a Muzzle or Both? Cute Little Lacy Saddle As Decoration. Ooh Bows! Gotta Have at Least One Bow Around the Neck to Hide the Cute Leather Collar Underneath
Echoen: *gives You a Sweet Kiss On the Cheek, And Pats Your Taurbottom* You've Been a Good Girl, Safu. Can You Believe It's Been Eight Years Already? *not That You Can Respond, With the Silk Muzzle Keeping Your Mousie Muzzle Snuggled Shut. You're All Dolled Up in Your Birthday Best, A Harness Around Your Tauric Body Keeping Your Legs Splayed so You Can Walk Only Slowly at Best, Your Tail Lifted and with a Bow at the Base and Another Bow Near the Tip, Arm Binders to Snuggle Your Arms Behind Your Back, A New Lacey Bra Concealing Your Pert Young Breasts, And a Bow Around Your Neck Almost Hiding the Soft Leather Collar.
Safu: *she Beams with Pride As She has Already Won Several Blue Ribbions for You. She's Always Been On Her Best Behaviour and Shown to Be Very Smart. Other Owners of Taurs Have Already Aproatched You Asking for Studding Services or Breeding Services When She's Come in to Season. Such a Prize Chamption Will Fetch You Much Cash. She Doesn't Struggle Aginst the Bonds, Seeming to Be Comfortable and Use to Them by Now. Already She Leans in Aginst Your Cheek, Giving a Soft but Happy Chitter Behind That Silk Muzzle.. Turning Her Head She Burries Her Muzzle Aginst Your Ample Chest and Takes a Lot of Happy Sniffs/nuzzles*
* Echoen has a Lighter, Cheerier Musk Today, The Sweet Scent of a Clean and Pleased Battyherm. What Else Could Shi Smell Like, Knowing Shi has the Best Taur Around? Shi Gives a Very Light Tug to Your Expensive Leash. "Last Competition, Dear." Shi Walks You Slowly to the Judging Table in the Middle of the Crowd, Pictures Clicking, Thankfully Few Flashes. This Is the Temperament Comeptition.
Echoen: You See a Bunch of Younger Furs, All Armed with Brushes and Combs and Other Impliments to 'Clean' You, Ready and Waiting. The Test Is to See If You Snap at Them Like a Feral. The Judges Don't Know That Shi's Modified Your Scent, So the Cubs Will Be Doing a Lot More Than Just Brushing and Petting and Climbing On You - This Is *hir* Test for You, And Your First Real Act at Studding Soon-To-Be Fertile Cub Ferals.
Safu: *leans Up and Keeps Licking in and Snuggling in Aginst You. She May Not Be Able to Talk, But Her Eye Are so Expressive, And She Practically Prances at That Wonderful Scent and Your Affection. Coming Closer She Quickly Takes Up Her Stance, Heeling Like a Good Pet. She May Beel Really Really Nervous As Everyone Looking Around, But She Tries Her Best to Take On an Air of Pride. She Steps Up On the Table, Almost Bouncing with a Graceful Ease.. Gasp.. Kids! Those Sticky Fingered, Hair Tugging, Poking, Smelly, Rotten Kids! Keeping Her Composure, She Looks Up at You, Trying to Get Que's On What to Do.. If She Should Be Good and Take It.. Of If She Can Pounce! Your Little 4 1/2 Foot All Taur Only Growing More Nervous..
* Echoen Indicates for You to Hold, To Keep Calm. Let Them Come to You. Let Them Get Comfortable. Corrupted. Only When It's Too Late Will You Get to Make Your Move. The Judges Signal That the Cubs Can Come Closer, About Six of Them Gleefully Rushing You and Petting, Brushing, Prodding and Poking. All of Them About the Same Age As You, But None of Them Are As Developed or Taury.
Echoen: They Step On Your Paws and Tug at Your Outfit, Loosening It a Little Bit. One Cub Is Looking Real Close Under Your Tail, Another Brushing Your Furred Rump. "She's Rilly Nice." "Her Fur Is All Soft!" "Lookit Her Tail Wigglin'." "Why's She Got a Muzzle On?" "Mmm, She's Nice to Hug." "Yeah, She's Waaaaarm." It Isn't Long Until All Six Cubs Are Hugging You, Nuzzling Into Your Fur. One of Them Gives a Quiet Chitter. Another's Tail Is Rising and Fluffing Out. You Can See Them Slowly Transforming Into Feral Squirrels.
Safu: *she Tries to Hold Still As Long As She Can. Even As Her Foot Is Steped On, The Most She Does Is Lift Her Foot Up, Out of the Way and Then Back Down. As They Get Closer, They Start to Get Smaller Their Ears Already Turning to That Classing Rounded Shape and Their Fur Shifting Colors to Gray and Brownish Red. Their Clothing Loosening Along the Top but Streching Out and Getting Eider Near the Bottom As Their Hips Develop. Still, All That Stuff Going On and She Can't Help but Squirm and Wiggle Under the Inspection. Any Normal Mongrle Would of Bit One of Them by Now. Yet As They Grow and Change Shape, Your Own Taurs Arousal Begins to Show. The Thick Tip Starto to Lipstick Out of Her Sheath, Showing the Black Blunt Tip From the Gray Fuzzy Confines.But She Quickly Things of Anything
Safu: Other Than Pinning These Squirrls Down. Cold Water, Vet's Office, Nails Trimmed, Ears Plucked.. Sticky Fingers... *its so Hard As She Closes Her Eyes and You See Your Pet Tremble a Little Before Taking a Deep Breath and Opening Up, And Lookning Forward Again... It Doens't Matter About Her Needs.. In the End It's All for the Pleasure of Her Owner*
Echoen: As the Six Fluffballs Fluff Out and Drop Their Brushes, Their Rumps Growing Plump and Full On Their Feral Frames, What's Stopping the Parents From Rushing Forward with Concern? Even the Judges Aren't Doing Anything. It's Like All the Adults Are in a Trance, Something About the Scent of Their Own Transformed Cuties. Gray, Silver, Or Reddish Fur Slowly Creeping Onto Their Features As Well, But Nice and Slow.
Echoen: The Six Cubs Chitter As Their Snouts Push Forward Into Buck-Toothed Blunt Shapes, Slipping Their Paws Out of Their Shoes and Settling Onto All Fours. Six Fluffy Tails Twitching Around You. Little Paws and Sniffing Noses Touching Against Your Cock All at Once. Mouthing Over It, Stroking the Tense Flesh. Lightly Clawed Paws Groping Your Nuts. Six Young Honeys Nuzzling at Your Shaft and Sheath. Your Owner Testing to See How Long You'll Last Before Caving In. You Are Only Eight Years Old, After All. Your Cum Isn't Even Golden Yet, Only Silver at Best.
Safu: *your Pet Squirms and Stands Up Straighter at All Those Licks. The Heavy Softball Sized Nuds Betting Nudged with Cold Nose. Of Course Your Little Taur Is a Virgin Herself. Not Knowing the First Thing About Sex, But She Doesn't Have to with the Wonder and Glorious Deelings That Are Being Presented to Her. Already You See Your Little Taurs Nipples Harden Under the Lacy Haltar Top. Even Her Pucker Tightens and You See Her Cleft Puffing Up, Swelling in Her Need. Of Course, At the Same Time, Those Little Muzles Are Shown a True Teat As the Thick Length of Cock Drops Down, Showing Off All the Veiny and Chubby Splender.. Your Taurs First Drops of Pre Jizz Hitting the Floor As the Greedy Squirls Quickly Lap It Up and Start Trying to Nurse From It. Off to Your Side
Safu: One of the Judges Starts Scribbling Now Notes and Scores. Another One Comes Around, Still Giving a Wide Breath to the Perceedings As She Kneals to Get a Better Look. There's Another Judge Filming the Whole Thing, But As You Look Down at the Screen, It Show Ineral Shots... Apparently It' A Special Camera to Show That the Intended Stud Indeed Deposited His Cream in the Right Mare.. And That It Did It's Job. There'sa Hus Whisper Like a Golf Croud That Fills the Proceedings As All Eyes Are On Your Pet.. Accept for That One Paw That Rubs Over Your Ass From a Stranger, Getting Turned On at the Sceen.. How Unprofesional!
* Echoen Admires the Beauty of Your Form and Figure, The Scents Rolling Off Your Aroused Body. Shi's Not the Only One, Pangs of Lust Coursing Through More and More of the Whole Competition. Soft Muzzles Slurping at Your Shaft, Nuzzling Over It, Chittering Lushly As They Eagerly Lap at Your Taste and Pre. Their Young Tails Tickling Under Your Body, Flashing Their Pussies and Dropping Balls, The Judges Also Starting to Score On How Well Endowed Your New Pets Are. Needy Feral Paws Rubbing at Your Body, One Squirrel Tries to Turn Around and Offer Hir Rump, But Shi Gets Nudged Aside by the Hungry Muzzle of Another Squirrel.
Echoen: More and More Paws From the Crowd Slide Into Pants or Under Shirts and Bras. More and More Tails Are Beginning to Lift and Fluff. Shirts Straining, Spilling Open Around Increasing Bustlines. Your Mistress Giving You a Nod, Clicking a Little Button That Makes Your Harnass Fall Off.
Safu: *rolls Her Sholders and Tosses Her Ead As She Shows Off That the Gear Did Nothing to Make Her Prettier. Her Own Body Showing Off That Spectacular Coat That Gleams Under the Lamp Light. With a Soft Thump Her Shaft Slaps at Her Belly, Feeding Eager Little Muszles a Silve Streaked Spray. Seeing Your Nod, You Know It's Time to Play As a Panting Judge Next to You Notes Under His Breath* Longest Time Yet.. The Rest of the Contestents Were Nearly Foaming at the Mouth at This Point! *you See Your Pet Move As the Camer Guy, Already Sporting His Own Large Squirrly Tail, Half Way Through the Transformation Himself..* Ahh Here We Go.
Safu: Your Mouse, In Her Most Regal Pose, Selects a Beutiful Silver Girl Out of the Bunch and Puts a Soft Paw On to Her Back Showing the Selection. The Other Herms Parting Ways Like Moses and the Red Sea As She Slides Her Hips Around and Get's Behind the Squirl, Using Her Waist to Ushes the Nutmunchers Tail Out of the Way. Slowly Slideing On Her Her Back, She Wraps Those Forlimbs Around the Underage Tree Climber.. You Already Notice the Membrane That Makes This One a Flying Squirtl. With One Casual Thrust Her Tip Pushes Up and Glaces Off the Virgin Mound*
* Echoen has Trained You Well, Is Proud of Hirself and Proud of You, And Hirself Is Enjoying the Increasing Horde of Feral Squirrels Pressing Around Us Both. But so Many Eyes Still Watching You As Their Lust-Addled Minds Can Only Remember That's What They Were Doing Before Their Transformation. Shi Moves Behind the Judge, Slowly and Lushly Caressing His Swelling Breasts, Milk Spilling Onto the Papers He's Trying to Write On. There's a Chittering Murmur of Commentary As You Show Off Your Selection, And Gasps of Jealousy and Lust As You Spear Into the Young Treeclimber. She's a Slip of a Thing and Squeaks so Cutely As You Spread Her Pussy Firmly Around Your Shaft. Pawing Up at You, Arching Her Back, Shaking Her Tail As She Tries to Wriggle Down On You.
Safu: *rolls He Rhips As the Tip Bobs.. Still New to This but She Seems to Do It Like a Natural. Pulling Her Hips Back and Dropping Her Hips a Little, Thick Gooey Drops of Her Estrus Hits the Floor From Her Own Puffy Cleft, Before Tightening Her Thighs and Sliding In! The Tight Little Thing Letting Out a Loud Chitter! Her Eyes Wide As She's Forced to Scoot Forward.. Quickly Stopped by Those Gripping Paws. Little for Paws Skitter On the Floor As the Crowd Is Now a Sea of Squirrls.. In Various Anthro and Non Anthro Stages.. They Can't Stop Looking Even Though Their Paws Are Rubbing and Their Hips Are Grinding at the Closest Thing They Can Climb Up.. Transficxed.. Locked in Taht Scent Even Through Your the Only One Unaffected. With Another Push, It's the Squelch Herd Around the Areana As She
Safu: Claims This Treehugger's Cherry!
Echoen: Squirrels Eagerly Slurp Your Estrus Off the Floor, And They Line Up Around You to Lick and Nurse Your Balls and Stroke Your Thighs, Petting Your Fur Far Better Than When They Were Cubs. Gasps and Moans Pour Through the Watching Crowd As All Eyes Are On You and the Squirrelgirl, So Many Eyes Watching You, Judging You, Wanting You, Wanting to Be in Her Place. Nobody Paying Attention As Your Mistress Pins the Busty Squirrelherm Down Onto the Judge's Table and Begins to Buck Into That Hot Honeysnatch, Even the Fucked Judgesquirrel Trying to Watch You Mate with the Sugarpuff.
Safu: *your Mouse Looses Composure As Nature Takes It's Course. Letting Out a Growling Nicker, She Pulls Her Hip Up.. Showing Off and Flagging Her Tail High! Her Ass On Thisplay and Her Thighs Open to View As Her Legs Learly Go to the Tippy Toes.. The Very Tip Starting to Slide Out of Those Young Hips Before Your Pet Drops the Hammer! Those Hips Hips Crashing Down.. Thrusting so Hard That the Squirl Is Nearly Off the Table and Down the Little Stairs That You Use to Come Up. She Pulls Back with the Loaudes Slurping Tug That the Crowd Can Hear in Their Hush Silence Before Pushing Right Back In. The Camera Off to the Side Catching It All As That Cock Is Crammed Up Into That Young Womb.. Hitting the Back of It As Those Nuts Slap Several in the Face That Get to Close. Another.. And Another.
Safu: Your Own Judge Trying to Push Back, To Match in Time with Your Pet's Thrusts. The Raw Energies in the Air Almost Craceling.. Being Stored Up.. Being Pent Up.. Like Your Mouse Was the Center of the Machine.. All the Squirms Moving and Squirming Together to That Sexual Ryhytem. Chitters, Moans Are Kept Low.. Not Wanting to Interupt the Scene in Front of Them. Your Own Nose Picking Up the Thicker and Thicker Scent.. Like It Was Being Concentrated.. A Squirrly Bomb Ticking Down to an Explosion!
* Echoen Can Tell You're Going to Grow Up Into Quite the Wonderful Breeder Pet, Already a Master at Fucking Something Tight and Squeaking Into Orgasmic Bliss. Hirself, Shi Plows Into the Squirrel Spreadeagled On the Table, Sniffing and Tasting at the Corruption You're Building Up, Feeling Excited and Proud for Hir Girl.
Safu: *there's a Gasp From the Crowd at the Sudden Sight of a Knot! One of the Squirrls Is Lifting Your Taur's Rear Leg Up to Show Off That Buldge, Pouding in to the Young Thing.. The Heavy Nuts Slapping Harder Aginst the Back of Those Thighs. Faster.. Faster, Your Own Sprad Girl Looks Back As Her Hips Push Up.. Legs Wrapping Around Your Waist to Pull You Into Her Body.. The Whole Building Feels Like an Over Inflated Baloon About Ready to Rupture. With One More Final Thrust, Your Taur Slams Home! The Knot Sliding In.. Flairing Up and Bloating!.. Those Large Ntus Pulling Tight As the Thick Silvery Jiizz Unloads Into the Flyer Below!! Suddenly the Entire Crowd Goes Up Into an Uproar!! Even Your Own Little Fluff Bucks and Twists Around. Everyone of Those Nut Munchers Gushing Out Hard.. Blowi
Safu: Blowing Their Cocks Forward, With Their Nuttie Ripe Juices.. Hitting Carpet, Stage, Asses Wombs.. Belly.. In One Simultanous Orgasm. And Yet.. Even Those Squirrls That Didn't Get a Load Blasted in Them Starts to Show Their Belly Dropping. Even Your Own Girls Belly Begins to Swell, Like Your Mouse Impregnated Them All at Once!! With Not Tugging and Pulling, Gravid Squirrls Are Appearing Everywhere with Your Mosue in the Center of It All.. Nickering.. Chittering, Howling in Chorus!