"Mirandy, get up! We've got a special guest today!" Miranda was a bit off-put by Stripe's new pointed brown ears. "You like them? We're doing our best to make her feel at home!" Stripe said as he stuck a plug with a short, fluffy white tail dangling in his butt, then handed the vixen a second plug, along with a pair of fake ears. "Where's she from, what's her name, and what the..." Miranda glanced back at Stripe, who gave her the "Don't even think about it" look. ".... And what the puck is she doing here?" "Why, she's from a forest on the other side, her name's Faline, and she wanted to have a tie-in with one of our performances, of course!" Snowie cheered alongside a dazed girl fawn in a pink ballet outfit. "Let's start off with a BoobTube-worthy meet-and-greet!" Snowie then nudged Faline up to a wincing Grace. "Is this really necessary?" "Oh, come on! Don't be a cynical Cindy!" Stripe declared. Grace looked back at Faline's spiraling eyes and her drooling mouth, then sniffed her breath. "Is that what I think it is?" "Her stomach was, like, a canyon in Texas!" Meredith added. Grace placed a pin on her nose to avoid the drugged odor, and gave Faline a small peck on the cheek. She looked back at Snowie, who motioned her a bit more, then tugged at her partner's rump while planting her lips onto her snout. Her tongue eventually slithered into Faline's mouth, and Grace's uncertainty waned down a bit at her warm breath. Suddenly, Faline grabbed Grace's posterior, lifted her skirt up, slid her hand into her panties, and began poking at her opening. She ignored this as they continued kissing. After a full minute of making out and having her anus prepped, Faline grabbed Grace by the legs, and lay her on the carpet, where she yanked off her Mary-Jane shoes, and white tights. She licked her stinky soles for quite a while, then ripped off her purple overall dress, white shirt, and frilly pink polka-dot-decorated panties. Faline then began sniffing Grace's groin, much to the latter's dismay, for she didn't even get a chance to shower this morning. It got more awkward when Faline started licking her sweaty bum, while pinching her petite nipples. "Ohh.... Oh... Uh... Snowie? Who's she? And why am I licking her...?" Snowie wet herself at Faline's realization, until Vincent lit a green-and-blue hued candle. Faline pinched her nose as Grace gave a nasty wet toot, but released her grasp once the scent of the candle took over. "Does anyone have any...? Uhh...? Uhhh...." Her eyes spiraled once more. "Sorry to do this, but... The show must go on..." Snowie enticed. Faline was soon stripped of her tutu, leotard, and flats by the overweight wolf, and trapped in his grasp. He pinched her budding breasts, prodded her smooth vulva, and sniffed her anus, which blew in his face every time he squeezed her belly. Serenity soon removed all her clothes, pressed her moist vagina, which had become slightly chubbier since last night, against Faline's snout, and sprayed her fresh tinkle in her mouth. Serenity's body had grown just a smite pudgier after eating a whole tray of garlic bread sticks after her last honeymoon with Fifi, though she didn't mind one bit. The coyote was soon joined by Dixie, who started peeing on Faline's tender chest, then both chubby girls began farting onto the fawn's face. Eventually, Vinnie and Stripe found themselves in a rare position, where they pounded Faline's pussy and anus, respectively, while she was surrounded by five large cocks at a time, which she each sucked, swallowed, and took in both holes. "Love is a song that never ends, life may be swift and fleeting... Hope may die, yet love's beautiful music, comes each day, like the dawn..." Stripe's Oscar-worthy vocals rung through Faline's ears, as each and every pool of cum flooded her uterus. "Love is a song that never ends, one simple theme repeating... Like the voice of a heavenly choir, love's sweet music flows on..." Eventually, the newcomer was left in the center of the living room, drenched in semen both inside and out, her eggs being swarmed by throngs of sperm, and her anus unloading various slimy chocolate bars, topped with vanilla icing. "Think she'll make a good member?" Serenity whispered to Dixie. "Eeyup!" The foal replied in a surprisingly-masculine, yet undeniably-familiar tone.