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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>This super fantastic display of fellatio was drawn by the ever-amazing \r\n\t\t\t\t\t<table style='display: inline-block; vertical-align:bottom;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: middle; border: none;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div style='width: 50px; height: 50px; position: relative; margin: 0px auto;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a style='position: relative; border: 0px;' href='https://inkbunny.net/KDraws'><img class='shadowedimage' style='border: 0px;' src='https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/359/359702_KDraws_photo_2024-08-24_03-14-58.jpg' width='50' height='50' alt='KDraws' title='KDraws' /></a>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</div>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: bottom; font-size: 10pt;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span style='position: relative; top: 2px;'><a href='https://inkbunny.net/KDraws' class='widget_userNameSmall'>KDraws</a></span>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</table> as a kind gesture of thanks for my assistance in helping out with English translations and grammatical corrections on her comic, entitled &quot;A New Beginning&quot;...<br /><br />I hope the story helps add just a bit of emphasis to a stunning display of hotness! ;9 I personally think Max looks freaking awesome, getting his shepcoon knob polished by such a sexy vixen...omg X3<br /><br />Kassidy the vixen girl and Spanish corrections &copy; \r\n\t\t\t\t\t<table style='display: inline-block; vertical-align:bottom;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: middle; border: none;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div style='width: 50px; height: 50px; position: relative; margin: 0px auto;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a style='position: relative; border: 0px;' href='https://inkbunny.net/KDraws'><img class='shadowedimage' style='border: 0px;' src='https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/359/359702_KDraws_photo_2024-08-24_03-14-58.jpg' width='50' height='50' alt='KDraws' title='KDraws' /></a>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</div>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: bottom; font-size: 10pt;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span style='position: relative; top: 2px;'><a href='https://inkbunny.net/KDraws' class='widget_userNameSmall'>KDraws</a></span>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</table> &lt;3<br />All mentioned characters &copy; their respective players <br />\r\n\t\t\t\t\t<table style='display: inline-block; vertical-align:bottom;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: middle; border: none;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div style='width: 50px; height: 50px; position: relative; margin: 0px auto;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a style='position: relative; border: 0px;' href='https://inkbunny.net/cesar23'><img class='shadowedimage' style='border: 0px;' src='https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/362/362030_cesar23_icon.png' width='50' height='50' alt='cesar23' title='cesar23' /></a>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</div>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: bottom; font-size: 10pt;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span style='position: relative; top: 2px;'><a href='https://inkbunny.net/cesar23' class='widget_userNameSmall'>cesar23</a></span>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</table> - this means you! ;3)<br />Maxwell &amp; accompanying story &copy; \r\n\t\t\t\t\t<table style='display: inline-block; vertical-align:bottom;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: middle; border: none;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div style='width: 50px; height: 50px; position: relative; margin: 0px auto;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a style='position: relative; border: 0px;' href='https://inkbunny.net/GratitudeAdvocate'><img class='shadowedimage' style='border: 0px;' src='https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/319/319846_GratitudeAdvocate_max_icon_by_d_kerry_b_dh3w5m5.png' width='50' height='50' alt='GratitudeAdvocate' title='GratitudeAdvocate' /></a>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</div>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<td style='vertical-align: bottom; font-size: 10pt;'>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span style='position: relative; top: 2px;'><a href='https://inkbunny.net/GratitudeAdvocate' class='widget_userNameSmall'>GratitudeAdvocate</a></span>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t</td>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</tr>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t</table><br />The antagonistic wolfdog bitch &copy; she knows...</span>",
  "writing": "The only thing Kassidy wanted was to meet up with her hired bounty hunter's old friend and get paid doing what she loved best, what she'd been raised to do from a young age, what she knew she was especially talented at doing and fuck anyone who chose to stand in her way.\n\nUpon arriving at 78 Harmony Rd. in Gravitation, Arizona, the precise instructed address which had been given to her by the nearly-silent blue-haired wolfdog contact, mysterious and elusive, with yellow eyes and plenty of facial piercings, Kass the vixen anthro girl felt a swift overwhelming sense of relief, knowing that she would be compensated very well by her newfound business accomplice.\n\nKassidy had traveled far and wide from Spain, chartering a small hovercraft vessel to cut a path through the crude oil-stained waters of the Gulf of Mexico, arriving at an abandoned coastal bay nestled deep in Texas, where her contact had a motorcycle provided with further instructions. She exchanged passport information with the wolf-girl amidst a foray of dire silence, all while arming herself to the teeth for whatever battle was promised to come. She'd been warned about her active subject's tenacity for violence and bloodshed. Despite Kassidy's own fear of what she'd wind up doing to him, Kass wasn't one to back down from a solid offer, especially when it meant a significant payoff from an anthro bounty hunter. She had confidence in the wolf-girl's resolve.\n\nWhat had once been a fishing dock now lay tattered in ruins, forgotten about by both human and anthro alike. After receiving proper instruction from the wolf-girl known only by her self-proclaimed title \"Sin\", Kass re-adjusted her goggles, placed upon the ridge of her forehead, then scoffed at the sad state of affairs in which the nation of America had been forced into - a fuming wasteland of degradation, racism and capitalist ideals. Posters were strewn upon every wall of concrete within sight, displaying faces of long-dead politicians and armor-plated anthro warriors marching into a battle which couldn't possibly be won, little did they know. Kass felt a weird sense of liberation, grateful to be a mere visitor to this troubled nation and not directly exposed as a lifetime resident in whatever sordid revolution her own kind were currently involved in.\n\nMaintaining her civility and her headstrong assertiveness to heed the blue-haired wolf-girl's call, Kass the vixen wanderer opted to ignore most small towns, driving upon her inherited motorcraft, passing through endless piles of twisted metal and shattered plexiglass, ruins barricaded in swampy fields and dense forests, opening up to endless desert tundras, vast enormous endless dunes of sand and Joshua trees, far-reaching beyond all directions of the horizon, visible to the naked eye. A barren wasteland of lost dreams and forgotten virtues.\n\nAt one point, Kass passed by a scrapyard, unnamed and unmanned, which had at once been called Jacky-Boy's Junk Jamboree. Riding into a tremendous natural construct smothered in large spanning red-rocked mesas, a formidable Canyonlands, Kass had hoped the provided instructions weren't far too misleading… until she rolled up to a huge concrete building which looked nearly brand-new, located beside a vast creek that carved a path through dry, endless desert land, nestled between large red-rocked mesa formations. The squat, wide building, which appeared to be a hospital, seemed far cooler inside, inviting and refreshing to the naked eye. Kass was grateful for small favors, feeling completely parched and roasted beneath an unforgiving Western-cast sun, endless heat simmering from the blacktop which she'd rolled free from. She was glad the provided instructions led her to the correct destination with limited complication.\n\n\" Parece que este es el lugar…\" the vixen whispered to herself, powering down her refurbished motorbike and pulling the key free from its ignition, pocketing the small bundle of ornamental keys and rings into a small satchel which dangled off her shoulder. Parking the motorcraft between two husks of dead bushes, she cleared her throat, licked her dry, chapped lips and headed through a large pair of metallic double-wide doors, rusted from misuse. A large chrome sign hung above the doors which read \"ANT RO GU LD HO P TAL\". Somehow, this place triggered a close memory in Kassidy's mind. Hadn't she heard of the Anthro Guild before? Perhaps she'd surprise herself upon entering this seemingly-abandoned building and find a large refuge of surviving anthros, all hiding out in sanctimonious harmony, free of all sources of violence and discrimination against their kind, established in their own private community.\n\nShe opened the doors up to anything but what she'd expected originally, though. The place was legitimately abandoned, devoid of life and electricity. A large husk of abandonment, a vessel long-forgotten by civilization of any kind. She'd been directed to a dead-end location. Kass began to doubt the Sin-Wolf's lead immediately, hoping she hadn't been given the dreadful slip.\n\n\"¡¿Hola?! ¿Hay alguien aquí?\" She hollered out loud, her low yet eloquent feminine voice echoing through the vast empty space of a huge lobby, devoid of any source of life. The large door squeaked with a low groan, dragging against dirt and stubble on a tiled façade floor. Dust plumes raised up from long-unclean floors, causing her to sneeze relentlessly. She stretched her goggles upon her eyes and felt around in her satchel for a flashlight, a book of matches, any source of light she could find, to no avail. The power had been blown out for a long time and despite the bright harsh sunlight teeming in through multiple windows, it was still hard to see among such atrocious darkness. Apparently the building's backup generators were beyond repair as well, probably running out of gasoline years ago. Kass stepped into the void of solemn darkness, hearing no critters scurrying in clumps of dirt or rummaging behind ruined furniture, nor did she hear any equipment actively running, not even the low dull hum of a fridge or the soft, barely audible ticking of a wall clock.  The interior of the large building possessed a damp, rank stench of mold and mildewed filth. She entered a place that hadn't seen any form of life in a number of years. She sighed, fished the note from her satchel and looked again at the address, hoping she hadn't been misled too severely by the tall, voluptuous wolfdog woman whom she was relying on for a suitable payment.\n\nA clanging sound brayed aloud from behind Kassidy.\n\nThe room went dark and in front of a window with curtains drawn, there stood a figure, staring at her in a deadpan silence. Kass dropped the satchel and brandished a small switchblade, removed from a pocket on her torn denim jeans. She held the knife up, blade facing the silhouette. Her breathing had become fast and laborious, nervous and sporadic. She was scared, yet refused to allow herself to succumb to fear in the midst of this newfound presence which now graced her company. \n\n\"Oh, would you kindly please put that away? Surely you aren't that scared of the dark, are you? For all I know, you probably are… and you'd have good reason to be.\" The deep, scraggly voice boomed, filling all four corners of the large vast lobby.\n\nKass cocked her head in confusion, completely unaware of what she had just heard. This figure… speaking English… and not striking first? Surely she had been hallucinating-\n\n\"No hallucination here, love. You are in one of the very last facilities that had once housed our kind, years ago. I'm sorry you were led here from my bitch of an ex-lover, but I knew you wouldn't arrive by way of a letter signed Maxwell Blackburnadeaux, now would you?\"\n\nKass stood her ground, maintaining her fighting stance, ready to swing her knife at his face if the need called for it. He sighed loud and audibly, then slowly began to walk toward her. Blood rushed through her cheeks, super-charging her adrenaline level to wicked proportions. She was ready to attack the malevolent figure, should the need arise suddenly.\n\n\"No bells rung with my name, huh?? How about Aveline? Sin-wolf? Does that name sound familiar to you, perhaps?\"\n\nKass began to wag her tail unknowingly, still holding the knife at a crooked angle, attempting to follow what was being said to her but falling short every time. Her English-speaking and listening skills weren't particularly up to par as she'd originally thought and as a result, this figure's words sounded like mere jargon and psycho-babble to her. She did understand her employer's name, however. This disturbed her greatly, making Kass question whether or not she'd get paid to put an end to this bastard's life or die trying.\n\n\"¿Quíen eres y cómo es que conoces a Sin?\" Kass asked the dark silhouetted figure, now approaching her with slow, graceful strides. She saw a ringed tail wagging from behind the mysterious presence and her brow cocked up with piqued interest. A raccoon? No, couldn't be right, he seemed far too canine to be even close to procyonid in nature… though she'd received explicit instructions to keep a look-out for a dog-panda hybrid mix, as Kass thought she'd been told.\n\nThe presence giggled with a high-pitched schoolgirl's charm. \"Actually, I'm a shep-coon. Sorry, my telekinesis has been skyrocketing lately. I don't mean to read your thoughts so frequently, but you leave me little choice, seeing as how you're threatening to stab me to death with that fucking happy meal toy of a blade you've got.\" The blonde-haired, robust dog-raccoon hybrid anthro creature said. Kass raised her goggles up and positioned them on her forehead, catching a better glimpse at the rugged, handsome anthro fellow. \"And hey! Don't ask me how I know your employer, your cohort. We've had a rough history in the past… see, I only picked up her fucking name through mental wavelengths put out by you. Made it in record time as well. Nice one! From what I gather, you'd managed quite a trip to get here. Tell me, were the waters in the Gulf of Mexico as choppy as all the retired fishermen claim?\"\n\nKass stared at the dog-coon with a blank expression, a thrush of unknowing. \n\n\"For fuck's sake, you can't understand a single word I'm saying to you, huh?\"\n\nShe fidgeted and shrugged her shoulders. \"Lo siento, todavía estoy aprendiendo inglés.\" He rolled his one good eye and sighed long and deep, scoffing aloud in an audible huff, stamping his footpaw against the floor in frustration.\n\n\"FINE. I'm Maxwell. Maxwell Blackburnadeaux. And you are Kassidy Urei, I presume? Step-sister to Kerry and a long-time friend of Colleene and Sebastian?\" Max said, holding a hand-paw out to give a brisk shake of introduction. She flinched back, tail tucked between her legs and eyes glaring at him with uncertainty. Her knife came down to her side slowly, still unsheathed. She twirled it with intent to close it back up to be placed back in her jean pocket and thought against that idea, instead opting to scoot herself closer, inching towards his hand-paw, hoping he wouldn't pull her down to the floor and tear off her clothes, hell-bent and intent on raping-\n\n\"Holy shit, I'd never do that. I barely even know you, my God.\" Max said, face twisted into a disgusted sneer. He wondered how he'd known of her friends, how he was aware of their names. He laughed, clapping his hand-paws together. \"Darling, we all go waaaay back, trust me.\" The shep-coon assailant pulled his hand-paw back and brushed it through air towards her, wrist bent funny, physically spiting her with a fluid sense of pity. She giggled softly beneath her breath, feeling an immediate flushing sense of reassurance course through her body and mind. \"Never mind, we're well met after all, so let me bring you up to speed with why you have really been brought here. Fuck Sin-Wolf, you're my new hired gun now. I aim to buy your services out in full and turn the tides against that deceiving slut, just a little.\"\n\n\"¿Qué?\" Kass said, smirking playfully. She instantly decided to give him a run for his own money.\n\n\"I said there's a reason why I brought you here, let me finish what I was sayi-\"\n\n\"¿Qué?\" Kass persisted, eyes wide and arms dangling to her sides. She had this anthro fool twirled around her finger-paw and she aimed for true resilience. \"¿Qué?\"\n\n\"Holy fucking shit, this is going absolutely nowhere.\" Max said, growling beneath his breath. Kassidy felt a twinge of uncertainty boiling up from within her gut, scaring her slightly.\n\n\"…no vas a violarme…\" Kass asked Max, feeling a subtle hint of a blush flustered upon her cheeks, expecting a very volatile response. His reaction and response surprised her significantly.\n\n\"No, I hadn't planned on raping you, crazy vixen girl. Have you looked around? We aren't exactly bathing in luxury here. Besides, I have other intentions in mind, the least of which is my shep-coon dick thrusting between your spread legs, licking your tears clean off your cheek. For fuck's sake! GROW UP.\" Max hollered, voice booming in a deep echo through the lobby, giving Kass a visible start. Maxwell shook his head with his back to the window, then reached up to throw its draping velvet curtains wide open, granting a favorable bit of light in the musty darkness. Her eyes readjusted to the sudden flash of glaring bright light and she covered her face with her arm, startled from the blinding sensation. \"If I'd wanted to rape the fuck out of you, I would've impregnated you already, knot buried deep in your twat and boobs drenched in sperm, nipples covered with teeth marks from me nibbling on them. Fair enough?\" Max asked the vixen girl, shrugging his shoulders, grinning wide and maniacal.\n\nKass felt a minor twinge of arousal emanate through her body, originating from her groin. She didn't know very many English words, but these lewd terms he said aloud had stayed with her for a long while, ever since she'd received a sex-ed lesson from her dear lynx friend and step-sister, a young anthro girl named Kerry… who she'd been thinking about prominently upon arriving at the Anthro Guild's last hospital structure, the only one that hadn't been bulldozed to the ground, blown up or wrecking-ball-busted. She missed her old cohort, wondering whatever may have happened to her.\n\nIt had been a long while since Kass had any sort of sexual attraction to anyone… but this Maxwell, this dog-being whom she'd been instructed to kill for a quick cash reward, had reawakened a certain hankering from within her spirit, causing her to develop a massive crush on the older shep-coon gentlefur. She wondered if this was what Stockholm syndrome really felt like. Kass had one core intention in mind now, one instinctual urge to carry through with; one single carnality-driven desire… and it didn't involve burying her knife deep into his neck and twisting the handle with violent aggressiveness. It did involve something sharp and pointy burying itself into flesh, however…\n\n\"Entonces supongo que tendré que follarte primero. Pero aún no…\"\n\"Holy fucking shit, what are you talking abou-\"\n\"-Necesitarás un poco de preparación antes de continuar.\" Kass said, licking her chapped lips while blushing profusely. She ran towards the shep-coon and forcefully slammed Max against a nearby wall, rubbing with profuse strength at his shoulders, caressing his burn-scarred chest, admiring his nipple piercings and feeling an odd sense of attraction to his slender features, even the thick matted patch of discolored fur that graced his entire left side, an old injury from his childhood, perhaps. Kass wondered what had happened to him to create such an obvious injury, reminding herself of another old friend she'd known from her childhood who'd been horribly abused by her mother, a young Blandford's Fox girl with a severe case of vitiligo, a syndrome that caused her fur tones to develop incredibly complex pigmentation disabilities.\n\n\"Actually, these scars are from a fat explosion that damn-near killed me, years ago. That's all you really need to know, young'un. Terribly sorry to hear about your old friend, Evelyn Dawson. Or Elly, as you referred to her back then.\" Max said, holding his hand-paws to his side, clenching against the wall which Kass had shoved him up against. She was beside herself, amazed in how much the shep-coon had known about her life, digging into her own mind. She was surprised that he didn't identify her deepest depraved urges held in mind with him, or maybe he did and chose not to acknowledge the naughty thoughts immediately? Kass giggled shyly and dragged her finger-paws down his chest, brushing vixen claws through his thick raccoon-shepherd fur, trailing along his navel and teasingly pulling at a brass button holding his own denim jeans in place. He began to breathe heavily, gasping for air, swallowing large gulps of saliva, even more nervous than she thought she'd already been. She found his profound surprise in her hasty advances nothing short of adorable. Max chuckled nervously beneath hyperventilating gasps. \"Uhm….. I actually… uh, I really didn't even think you'd show… despite being sent by that bitch who still wants me dead… I'll admit, it was a total shot in the dark, you see… and, uh… oh fffuck, be careful with that blade! Christ!!\"\n\nKass looked down and realized she was still holding her switchblade, unsheathed, nearly pressed up against his groin. She laughed and folded it shut, tucking it away into one of her jean pockets. Max breathed a deep sigh of relief and Kass knelt down in front of the shep-coon in response, yanking her tank-top upward, exposing a supple perky pair of blue-skinned nipples, feeling a light breeze adorning her breasts and reacting to a slight chill in the air. Max's tail wagged wildly behind him, brushing against a small clustered pile of magazines that had collected dust and debris after years of neglect while he whistled aloud, gazing down with unrelenting arousal at the vixen girl knelt down in front of him, hardly believing what he was seeing. She grinned with a naughty demeanor in her sultry gaze and unbuttoned Max's jeans, yanking free a thick knotted pink stiff erection. The musk that emanated from his dog-dick caused Kass to grow damp beneath her own jeans, feeling a flush of moisture from within her panties. He smelled completely scrumptious, another aspect of sexual longing she'd missed for a while. She wondered why the blue-haired wolf-girl ever bothered to leave him for another.\n\n\"Me pregunto cuánto tiempo ha pasado desde que te follaste la garganta de una chica…\"\n\n\"Ummm… what?\" Max asked, expression blank as a deer in headlights, uncertain of what she'd said. She snickered and wrapped her blue-padded hand-paws around his girth, softly licking at his tip. He tilted his head back and moaned, spreading his legs willingly, allowing her to handle his shep-coon junk however she saw fit, hoping to the Gods upon high that she wouldn't rip it off and beat him to death with his own severed erection.\n\n\"Um… I… l-lick… you?\" Kass asked Max in broken English, maintaining her heavy Spanish accent. Maxwell felt himself spurt a tiny hint of pre-cum at the sound of her voice alone, suggestive and raunchy, suggesting a good round of oral sex. His left hand-paw raised up and caressed her ear, her cheek, her neck, tugging lightly at her red bandanna, wrapped prominently around her neck, a suitable dust-catcher. Kass felt her thick hair bob and weave, tied behind her head in a single ponytail. She cupped his dick in her hand-paw and holding her other hand-paw against his hip, pressing against his inner thigh, went to work at sucking his thick, veiny, aroused dog cock. Max yelped and moaned aloud, panting and gasping, feeling himself humping into her throat almost against his own will, by animalistic instinct alone. Kass licked and kissed at his dick, feeling her crotch grow further moist, tingling and sensitive to each nuanced hint of movement. Maxwell clenched hold of her ponytail and he licked his own shep-coon lips, far less chapped and sun-dried than hers. He felt waves of arousal flow through his body, blossoming into a tingling sense of entropy that grabbed hold of his senses and dug deep into his mind.\n\n\"Mmmnffffuck yes, you lick me, alright… don't stop, you are really… mmmn, fucking very good at this! Aah, shit! Yeah, good girl… yes…fuck yes… suck me harder…\" Max whispered, voice low and husky, breath labored and struggling to stay situated. He resisted the undying urge to lift her up off the ground and hoist her against his head with her saucy legs wrapped around his shoulders and his shep-coon muzzle buried into the blue-tinted folds of her slippery vixen-girl pussy, causing her to orgasm with squirting intensity while humping against his face. All in due time, he thought, as he felt her lips wrap around his shaft and her tongue lap against his knot. She gave him a deep, thorough blowjob that caused him to ejaculate down her throat. He caught his breath and rubbed at her head, caressing her ear in his firm grip.\n\n\"Oh fuck, that felt exquisite. I was more pent-up than I realized, I guess.\" Max said, rubbing at his head, cupping his muzzle into his hand-paw. He gazed down at Kassidy with lurid intent. \n\n\"Guess what? It's my fucking turn now. Buckle up for a ride, cutie! This shep-coon is gonna lick you dry.\" Max said, a wide snarling grin pasted upon his face, his one intact good eye alit with predatory intent. From behind an orange eye-patch stretched over his left eye socket, a subtle luminous pink light glowed bright and vivid. She cocked her head with confusion, wondering what she was looking at exactly.\n\nMaxwell the shep-coon, whom she'd been hired to kill by his own ex-lover wolf-girl, dipped down low, hoisting her up onto his shoulders in a mad-dash of speed and great haste. The time had come, apparently. Her paw-padded hands smacked against the concrete surface of wall behind him and she gasped, shocked and unbeknownst to what he had in mind. Max grabbed at her thighs and spread her legs, resting her groin against his neck. He licked his lips and opened his mouth wide, pressing his muzzle hard against her crotch, lapping at her estrus-stained panties. Kass moaned and shrieked with surprise, legs trembling and knees buckling softly. She wrapped her legs around his head as his tongue slipped past her panty-line and teasingly licked at her clitoris, stiff and slippery with his saliva, mixed alongside her own seminal moisture. She clapped her hand-paw against her muzzle to silence a scream of raw passion as Maxwell ate her out, scarfing her vagina with hungry lapping lashes, nearly fucking her with his tongue, slipping deeper into her folds with each passing second. Her tail brushed against his chest, jangling his nipple rings audibly while his hand-paws wrapped around her inner thighs, maintaining a strong grip on her bottom. She pulled her panties free, ripping them at one corner, causing her G-string to dangle freely from one of her knees. Max moaned aloud and persisted in scarfing her out while Kass pressed her hand-paws against the cool surface of the large grey wall and moaned hard, licking at her lips, nibbling her lower lip and the tip of her tongue as she felt her insides slathered and violated by his muzzle, whiskers tickling her most sensitive regions.\n\nKass felt her limbs go numb and soon, her entire groin tingled with entropy as she endured a massive orgasm, squirting upon his chin and nearly drowning his snout in feminine spunk. Max drank her pussy juice as fast as she was able to cum, prodding a thumb against the tight, fleshy surface of her tailhole to provoke a stronger climax. Kass humped against his shep-coon face, burying his snout into her pussy like a living breathing dildo, whiskers brushing every nook and cranny of her vaginal passage. She pressed her elbow against the wall and reached down to clench one of her hand-paws against his dreadlocked head, squeezing his ear in her firm grasp, nearly begging for him to fuck her with his muzzle. His tongue spun in figure-eight patterns with relentless, reckless abandon while she felt a flurry of multiple orgasms spasm and spiral through her body, vixen eyes rolling back into her head, knocking her goggles askew upon her head as she tightened her grip around his head, thighs acting as earmuffs while he provided the most satisfactory cunnilingus upon her. \n\nA loud crashing sound barreled through the lobby, like a concrete cinder-block thrown through a vehicle's windshield. Kass twirled her head around, facing the source of the alarming noise. She saw her motorbike thrown through a faraway window, tires slashed and frame bent out of shape. Her eyes grew wide with panic and Maxwell's head reared back, tongue slipping free of her deepest coral-pink sexual regions, chin dripping with her vixen-girl nectar. His left eye was now fuming with a much brighter, more vibrant energy, a luminous surge of red and orange interspersed with pink. Somehow, she comprehended that this was a sign of growing anger on his end, a shift from arousal to aggressive homicidal fury.\n\n\"¿Qué cojones ha sido eso?\" Kass snapped, feeling significantly denied of the pleasure which she'd yearned for, understanding how the term Blue-Balled really works, especially for her newfound oral-sex-loving partner-in-crime. She didn't want him to stop, but the circumstances had suddenly changed for the worst. Max didn't reply. He pressed his hand-paws against the white cement wall and tiny frills of fern and grass grew rapidly from embedded cracks, growing forth wildly from within the infrastructure. Her eyes grew wide with awestruck amazement at the sight, like staring at bamboo growing in a time-lapsed video. She wondered what other weird, supernatural tricks he had tucked up his sleeves, metaphorically speaking.\n\n\"No idea. But honey, all I know is that NOBODY fucking interrupts this shep-coon's cunt-munching like that. Not unless they've got a massive fucking death-wish pinned on their sorry goddam bitch asses. Sit tight, somebody's gonna pay for your busted-up vehicle, as well as giving me the slip before I got a chance to nibble at your clit enough to make you melt against my face. After they've been dealt with, I think it'd be wise for us to fuck until we explode in tandem, to fuck all our worries away. I aim to plow our pelvises against each other with fine rhythmic timing. But first thing's first, someone or something's gonna fucking die today.\"\n\nKass blushed, barely understanding anything but comprehending just enough to feel a vast sense of attraction to the same shep-coon, he whom she'd been sent to kill, hired by an old accomplice of his, paid a vast sum of money to ensure he disappeared from all existence. She suspected that soon enough, all hell would break loose in the abandoned lobby of the nearly-ancient Anthro Guild Hospital. Kass only hoped that she was prepared to stand her ground against who or whatever had decided to wage war against her newfound pussy-licking shep-coon stud, he with a knotted erection held in her favor and a bone to pick with the wrong crowd.\n\n[b]END[/b]",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>The only thing Kassidy wanted was to meet up with her hired bounty hunter&#039;s old friend and get paid doing what she loved best, what she&#039;d been raised to do from a young age, what she knew she was especially talented at doing and fuck anyone who chose to stand in her way.<br /><br />Upon arriving at 78 Harmony Rd. in Gravitation, Arizona, the precise instructed address which had been given to her by the nearly-silent blue-haired wolfdog contact, mysterious and elusive, with yellow eyes and plenty of facial piercings, Kass the vixen anthro girl felt a swift overwhelming sense of relief, knowing that she would be compensated very well by her newfound business accomplice.<br /><br />Kassidy had traveled far and wide from Spain, chartering a small hovercraft vessel to cut a path through the crude oil-stained waters of the Gulf of Mexico, arriving at an abandoned coastal bay nestled deep in Texas, where her contact had a motorcycle provided with further instructions. She exchanged passport information with the wolf-girl amidst a foray of dire silence, all while arming herself to the teeth for whatever battle was promised to come. She&#039;d been warned about her active subject&#039;s tenacity for violence and bloodshed. Despite Kassidy&#039;s own fear of what she&#039;d wind up doing to him, Kass wasn&#039;t one to back down from a solid offer, especially when it meant a significant payoff from an anthro bounty hunter. She had confidence in the wolf-girl&#039;s resolve.<br /><br />What had once been a fishing dock now lay tattered in ruins, forgotten about by both human and anthro alike. After receiving proper instruction from the wolf-girl known only by her self-proclaimed title &quot;Sin&quot;, Kass re-adjusted her goggles, placed upon the ridge of her forehead, then scoffed at the sad state of affairs in which the nation of America had been forced into - a fuming wasteland of degradation, racism and capitalist ideals. Posters were strewn upon every wall of concrete within sight, displaying faces of long-dead politicians and armor-plated anthro warriors marching into a battle which couldn&#039;t possibly be won, little did they know. Kass felt a weird sense of liberation, grateful to be a mere visitor to this troubled nation and not directly exposed as a lifetime resident in whatever sordid revolution her own kind were currently involved in.<br /><br />Maintaining her civility and her headstrong assertiveness to heed the blue-haired wolf-girl&#039;s call, Kass the vixen wanderer opted to ignore most small towns, driving upon her inherited motorcraft, passing through endless piles of twisted metal and shattered plexiglass, ruins barricaded in swampy fields and dense forests, opening up to endless desert tundras, vast enormous endless dunes of sand and Joshua trees, far-reaching beyond all directions of the horizon, visible to the naked eye. A barren wasteland of lost dreams and forgotten virtues.<br /><br />At one point, Kass passed by a scrapyard, unnamed and unmanned, which had at once been called Jacky-Boy&#039;s Junk Jamboree. Riding into a tremendous natural construct smothered in large spanning red-rocked mesas, a formidable Canyonlands, Kass had hoped the provided instructions weren&#039;t far too misleading&hellip; until she rolled up to a huge concrete building which looked nearly brand-new, located beside a vast creek that carved a path through dry, endless desert land, nestled between large red-rocked mesa formations. The squat, wide building, which appeared to be a hospital, seemed far cooler inside, inviting and refreshing to the naked eye. Kass was grateful for small favors, feeling completely parched and roasted beneath an unforgiving Western-cast sun, endless heat simmering from the blacktop which she&#039;d rolled free from. She was glad the provided instructions led her to the correct destination with limited complication.<br /><br />&quot; Parece que este es el lugar&hellip;&quot; the vixen whispered to herself, powering down her refurbished motorbike and pulling the key free from its ignition, pocketing the small bundle of ornamental keys and rings into a small satchel which dangled off her shoulder. Parking the motorcraft between two husks of dead bushes, she cleared her throat, licked her dry, chapped lips and headed through a large pair of metallic double-wide doors, rusted from misuse. A large chrome sign hung above the doors which read &quot;ANT RO GU LD HO P TAL&quot;. Somehow, this place triggered a close memory in Kassidy&#039;s mind. Hadn&#039;t she heard of the Anthro Guild before? Perhaps she&#039;d surprise herself upon entering this seemingly-abandoned building and find a large refuge of surviving anthros, all hiding out in sanctimonious harmony, free of all sources of violence and discrimination against their kind, established in their own private community.<br /><br />She opened the doors up to anything but what she&#039;d expected originally, though. The place was legitimately abandoned, devoid of life and electricity. A large husk of abandonment, a vessel long-forgotten by civilization of any kind. She&#039;d been directed to a dead-end location. Kass began to doubt the Sin-Wolf&#039;s lead immediately, hoping she hadn&#039;t been given the dreadful slip.<br /><br />&quot;&iexcl;&iquest;Hola?! &iquest;Hay alguien aqu&iacute;?&quot; She hollered out loud, her low yet eloquent feminine voice echoing through the vast empty space of a huge lobby, devoid of any source of life. The large door squeaked with a low groan, dragging against dirt and stubble on a tiled fa&ccedil;ade floor. Dust plumes raised up from long-unclean floors, causing her to sneeze relentlessly. She stretched her goggles upon her eyes and felt around in her satchel for a flashlight, a book of matches, any source of light she could find, to no avail. The power had been blown out for a long time and despite the bright harsh sunlight teeming in through multiple windows, it was still hard to see among such atrocious darkness. Apparently the building&#039;s backup generators were beyond repair as well, probably running out of gasoline years ago. Kass stepped into the void of solemn darkness, hearing no critters scurrying in clumps of dirt or rummaging behind ruined furniture, nor did she hear any equipment actively running, not even the low dull hum of a fridge or the soft, barely audible ticking of a wall clock.&nbsp;&nbsp;The interior of the large building possessed a damp, rank stench of mold and mildewed filth. She entered a place that hadn&#039;t seen any form of life in a number of years. She sighed, fished the note from her satchel and looked again at the address, hoping she hadn&#039;t been misled too severely by the tall, voluptuous wolfdog woman whom she was relying on for a suitable payment.<br /><br />A clanging sound brayed aloud from behind Kassidy.<br /><br />The room went dark and in front of a window with curtains drawn, there stood a figure, staring at her in a deadpan silence. Kass dropped the satchel and brandished a small switchblade, removed from a pocket on her torn denim jeans. She held the knife up, blade facing the silhouette. Her breathing had become fast and laborious, nervous and sporadic. She was scared, yet refused to allow herself to succumb to fear in the midst of this newfound presence which now graced her company. <br /><br />&quot;Oh, would you kindly please put that away? Surely you aren&#039;t that scared of the dark, are you? For all I know, you probably are&hellip; and you&#039;d have good reason to be.&quot; The deep, scraggly voice boomed, filling all four corners of the large vast lobby.<br /><br />Kass cocked her head in confusion, completely unaware of what she had just heard. This figure&hellip; speaking English&hellip; and not striking first? Surely she had been hallucinating-<br /><br />&quot;No hallucination here, love. You are in one of the very last facilities that had once housed our kind, years ago. I&#039;m sorry you were led here from my bitch of an ex-lover, but I knew you wouldn&#039;t arrive by way of a letter signed Maxwell Blackburnadeaux, now would you?&quot;<br /><br />Kass stood her ground, maintaining her fighting stance, ready to swing her knife at his face if the need called for it. He sighed loud and audibly, then slowly began to walk toward her. Blood rushed through her cheeks, super-charging her adrenaline level to wicked proportions. She was ready to attack the malevolent figure, should the need arise suddenly.<br /><br />&quot;No bells rung with my name, huh?? How about Aveline? Sin-wolf? Does that name sound familiar to you, perhaps?&quot;<br /><br />Kass began to wag her tail unknowingly, still holding the knife at a crooked angle, attempting to follow what was being said to her but falling short every time. Her English-speaking and listening skills weren&#039;t particularly up to par as she&#039;d originally thought and as a result, this figure&#039;s words sounded like mere jargon and psycho-babble to her. She did understand her employer&#039;s name, however. This disturbed her greatly, making Kass question whether or not she&#039;d get paid to put an end to this bastard&#039;s life or die trying.<br /><br />&quot;&iquest;Qu&iacute;en eres y c&oacute;mo es que conoces a Sin?&quot; Kass asked the dark silhouetted figure, now approaching her with slow, graceful strides. She saw a ringed tail wagging from behind the mysterious presence and her brow cocked up with piqued interest. A raccoon? No, couldn&#039;t be right, he seemed far too canine to be even close to procyonid in nature&hellip; though she&#039;d received explicit instructions to keep a look-out for a dog-panda hybrid mix, as Kass thought she&#039;d been told.<br /><br />The presence giggled with a high-pitched schoolgirl&#039;s charm. &quot;Actually, I&#039;m a shep-coon. Sorry, my telekinesis has been skyrocketing lately. I don&#039;t mean to read your thoughts so frequently, but you leave me little choice, seeing as how you&#039;re threatening to stab me to death with that fucking happy meal toy of a blade you&#039;ve got.&quot; The blonde-haired, robust dog-raccoon hybrid anthro creature said. Kass raised her goggles up and positioned them on her forehead, catching a better glimpse at the rugged, handsome anthro fellow. &quot;And hey! Don&#039;t ask me how I know your employer, your cohort. We&#039;ve had a rough history in the past&hellip; see, I only picked up her fucking name through mental wavelengths put out by you. Made it in record time as well. Nice one! From what I gather, you&#039;d managed quite a trip to get here. Tell me, were the waters in the Gulf of Mexico as choppy as all the retired fishermen claim?&quot;<br /><br />Kass stared at the dog-coon with a blank expression, a thrush of unknowing. <br /><br />&quot;For fuck&#039;s sake, you can&#039;t understand a single word I&#039;m saying to you, huh?&quot;<br /><br />She fidgeted and shrugged her shoulders. &quot;Lo siento, todav&iacute;a estoy aprendiendo ingl&eacute;s.&quot; He rolled his one good eye and sighed long and deep, scoffing aloud in an audible huff, stamping his footpaw against the floor in frustration.<br /><br />&quot;FINE. I&#039;m Maxwell. Maxwell Blackburnadeaux. And you are Kassidy Urei, I presume? Step-sister to Kerry and a long-time friend of Colleene and Sebastian?&quot; Max said, holding a hand-paw out to give a brisk shake of introduction. She flinched back, tail tucked between her legs and eyes glaring at him with uncertainty. Her knife came down to her side slowly, still unsheathed. She twirled it with intent to close it back up to be placed back in her jean pocket and thought against that idea, instead opting to scoot herself closer, inching towards his hand-paw, hoping he wouldn&#039;t pull her down to the floor and tear off her clothes, hell-bent and intent on raping-<br /><br />&quot;Holy shit, I&#039;d never do that. I barely even know you, my God.&quot; Max said, face twisted into a disgusted sneer. He wondered how he&#039;d known of her friends, how he was aware of their names. He laughed, clapping his hand-paws together. &quot;Darling, we all go waaaay back, trust me.&quot; The shep-coon assailant pulled his hand-paw back and brushed it through air towards her, wrist bent funny, physically spiting her with a fluid sense of pity. She giggled softly beneath her breath, feeling an immediate flushing sense of reassurance course through her body and mind. &quot;Never mind, we&#039;re well met after all, so let me bring you up to speed with why you have really been brought here. Fuck Sin-Wolf, you&#039;re my new hired gun now. I aim to buy your services out in full and turn the tides against that deceiving slut, just a little.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;&iquest;Qu&eacute;?&quot; Kass said, smirking playfully. She instantly decided to give him a run for his own money.<br /><br />&quot;I said there&#039;s a reason why I brought you here, let me finish what I was sayi-&quot;<br /><br />&quot;&iquest;Qu&eacute;?&quot; Kass persisted, eyes wide and arms dangling to her sides. She had this anthro fool twirled around her finger-paw and she aimed for true resilience. &quot;&iquest;Qu&eacute;?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Holy fucking shit, this is going absolutely nowhere.&quot; Max said, growling beneath his breath. Kassidy felt a twinge of uncertainty boiling up from within her gut, scaring her slightly.<br /><br />&quot;&hellip;no vas a violarme&hellip;&quot; Kass asked Max, feeling a subtle hint of a blush flustered upon her cheeks, expecting a very volatile response. His reaction and response surprised her significantly.<br /><br />&quot;No, I hadn&#039;t planned on raping you, crazy vixen girl. Have you looked around? We aren&#039;t exactly bathing in luxury here. Besides, I have other intentions in mind, the least of which is my shep-coon dick thrusting between your spread legs, licking your tears clean off your cheek. For fuck&#039;s sake! GROW UP.&quot; Max hollered, voice booming in a deep echo through the lobby, giving Kass a visible start. Maxwell shook his head with his back to the window, then reached up to throw its draping velvet curtains wide open, granting a favorable bit of light in the musty darkness. Her eyes readjusted to the sudden flash of glaring bright light and she covered her face with her arm, startled from the blinding sensation. &quot;If I&#039;d wanted to rape the fuck out of you, I would&#039;ve impregnated you already, knot buried deep in your twat and boobs drenched in sperm, nipples covered with teeth marks from me nibbling on them. Fair enough?&quot; Max asked the vixen girl, shrugging his shoulders, grinning wide and maniacal.<br /><br />Kass felt a minor twinge of arousal emanate through her body, originating from her groin. She didn&#039;t know very many English words, but these lewd terms he said aloud had stayed with her for a long while, ever since she&#039;d received a sex-ed lesson from her dear lynx friend and step-sister, a young anthro girl named Kerry&hellip; who she&#039;d been thinking about prominently upon arriving at the Anthro Guild&#039;s last hospital structure, the only one that hadn&#039;t been bulldozed to the ground, blown up or wrecking-ball-busted. She missed her old cohort, wondering whatever may have happened to her.<br /><br />It had been a long while since Kass had any sort of sexual attraction to anyone&hellip; but this Maxwell, this dog-being whom she&#039;d been instructed to kill for a quick cash reward, had reawakened a certain hankering from within her spirit, causing her to develop a massive crush on the older shep-coon gentlefur. She wondered if this was what Stockholm syndrome really felt like. Kass had one core intention in mind now, one instinctual urge to carry through with; one single carnality-driven desire&hellip; and it didn&#039;t involve burying her knife deep into his neck and twisting the handle with violent aggressiveness. It did involve something sharp and pointy burying itself into flesh, however&hellip;<br /><br />&quot;Entonces supongo que tendr&eacute; que follarte primero. Pero a&uacute;n no&hellip;&quot;<br />&quot;Holy fucking shit, what are you talking abou-&quot;<br />&quot;-Necesitar&aacute;s un poco de preparaci&oacute;n antes de continuar.&quot; Kass said, licking her chapped lips while blushing profusely. She ran towards the shep-coon and forcefully slammed Max against a nearby wall, rubbing with profuse strength at his shoulders, caressing his burn-scarred chest, admiring his nipple piercings and feeling an odd sense of attraction to his slender features, even the thick matted patch of discolored fur that graced his entire left side, an old injury from his childhood, perhaps. Kass wondered what had happened to him to create such an obvious injury, reminding herself of another old friend she&#039;d known from her childhood who&#039;d been horribly abused by her mother, a young Blandford&#039;s Fox girl with a severe case of vitiligo, a syndrome that caused her fur tones to develop incredibly complex pigmentation disabilities.<br /><br />&quot;Actually, these scars are from a fat explosion that damn-near killed me, years ago. That&#039;s all you really need to know, young&#039;un. Terribly sorry to hear about your old friend, Evelyn Dawson. Or Elly, as you referred to her back then.&quot; Max said, holding his hand-paws to his side, clenching against the wall which Kass had shoved him up against. She was beside herself, amazed in how much the shep-coon had known about her life, digging into her own mind. She was surprised that he didn&#039;t identify her deepest depraved urges held in mind with him, or maybe he did and chose not to acknowledge the naughty thoughts immediately? Kass giggled shyly and dragged her finger-paws down his chest, brushing vixen claws through his thick raccoon-shepherd fur, trailing along his navel and teasingly pulling at a brass button holding his own denim jeans in place. He began to breathe heavily, gasping for air, swallowing large gulps of saliva, even more nervous than she thought she&#039;d already been. She found his profound surprise in her hasty advances nothing short of adorable. Max chuckled nervously beneath hyperventilating gasps. &quot;Uhm&hellip;.. I actually&hellip; uh, I really didn&#039;t even think you&#039;d show&hellip; despite being sent by that bitch who still wants me dead&hellip; I&#039;ll admit, it was a total shot in the dark, you see&hellip; and, uh&hellip; oh fffuck, be careful with that blade! Christ!!&quot;<br /><br />Kass looked down and realized she was still holding her switchblade, unsheathed, nearly pressed up against his groin. She laughed and folded it shut, tucking it away into one of her jean pockets. Max breathed a deep sigh of relief and Kass knelt down in front of the shep-coon in response, yanking her tank-top upward, exposing a supple perky pair of blue-skinned nipples, feeling a light breeze adorning her breasts and reacting to a slight chill in the air. Max&#039;s tail wagged wildly behind him, brushing against a small clustered pile of magazines that had collected dust and debris after years of neglect while he whistled aloud, gazing down with unrelenting arousal at the vixen girl knelt down in front of him, hardly believing what he was seeing. She grinned with a naughty demeanor in her sultry gaze and unbuttoned Max&#039;s jeans, yanking free a thick knotted pink stiff erection. The musk that emanated from his dog-dick caused Kass to grow damp beneath her own jeans, feeling a flush of moisture from within her panties. He smelled completely scrumptious, another aspect of sexual longing she&#039;d missed for a while. She wondered why the blue-haired wolf-girl ever bothered to leave him for another.<br /><br />&quot;Me pregunto cu&aacute;nto tiempo ha pasado desde que te follaste la garganta de una chica&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Ummm&hellip; what?&quot; Max asked, expression blank as a deer in headlights, uncertain of what she&#039;d said. She snickered and wrapped her blue-padded hand-paws around his girth, softly licking at his tip. He tilted his head back and moaned, spreading his legs willingly, allowing her to handle his shep-coon junk however she saw fit, hoping to the Gods upon high that she wouldn&#039;t rip it off and beat him to death with his own severed erection.<br /><br />&quot;Um&hellip; I&hellip; l-lick&hellip; you?&quot; Kass asked Max in broken English, maintaining her heavy Spanish accent. Maxwell felt himself spurt a tiny hint of pre-cum at the sound of her voice alone, suggestive and raunchy, suggesting a good round of oral sex. His left hand-paw raised up and caressed her ear, her cheek, her neck, tugging lightly at her red bandanna, wrapped prominently around her neck, a suitable dust-catcher. Kass felt her thick hair bob and weave, tied behind her head in a single ponytail. She cupped his dick in her hand-paw and holding her other hand-paw against his hip, pressing against his inner thigh, went to work at sucking his thick, veiny, aroused dog cock. Max yelped and moaned aloud, panting and gasping, feeling himself humping into her throat almost against his own will, by animalistic instinct alone. Kass licked and kissed at his dick, feeling her crotch grow further moist, tingling and sensitive to each nuanced hint of movement. Maxwell clenched hold of her ponytail and he licked his own shep-coon lips, far less chapped and sun-dried than hers. He felt waves of arousal flow through his body, blossoming into a tingling sense of entropy that grabbed hold of his senses and dug deep into his mind.<br /><br />&quot;Mmmnffffuck yes, you lick me, alright&hellip; don&#039;t stop, you are really&hellip; mmmn, fucking very good at this! Aah, shit! Yeah, good girl&hellip; yes&hellip;fuck yes&hellip; suck me harder&hellip;&quot; Max whispered, voice low and husky, breath labored and struggling to stay situated. He resisted the undying urge to lift her up off the ground and hoist her against his head with her saucy legs wrapped around his shoulders and his shep-coon muzzle buried into the blue-tinted folds of her slippery vixen-girl pussy, causing her to orgasm with squirting intensity while humping against his face. All in due time, he thought, as he felt her lips wrap around his shaft and her tongue lap against his knot. She gave him a deep, thorough blowjob that caused him to ejaculate down her throat. He caught his breath and rubbed at her head, caressing her ear in his firm grip.<br /><br />&quot;Oh fuck, that felt exquisite. I was more pent-up than I realized, I guess.&quot; Max said, rubbing at his head, cupping his muzzle into his hand-paw. He gazed down at Kassidy with lurid intent. <br /><br />&quot;Guess what? It&#039;s my fucking turn now. Buckle up for a ride, cutie! This shep-coon is gonna lick you dry.&quot; Max said, a wide snarling grin pasted upon his face, his one intact good eye alit with predatory intent. From behind an orange eye-patch stretched over his left eye socket, a subtle luminous pink light glowed bright and vivid. She cocked her head with confusion, wondering what she was looking at exactly.<br /><br />Maxwell the shep-coon, whom she&#039;d been hired to kill by his own ex-lover wolf-girl, dipped down low, hoisting her up onto his shoulders in a mad-dash of speed and great haste. The time had come, apparently. Her paw-padded hands smacked against the concrete surface of wall behind him and she gasped, shocked and unbeknownst to what he had in mind. Max grabbed at her thighs and spread her legs, resting her groin against his neck. He licked his lips and opened his mouth wide, pressing his muzzle hard against her crotch, lapping at her estrus-stained panties. Kass moaned and shrieked with surprise, legs trembling and knees buckling softly. She wrapped her legs around his head as his tongue slipped past her panty-line and teasingly licked at her clitoris, stiff and slippery with his saliva, mixed alongside her own seminal moisture. She clapped her hand-paw against her muzzle to silence a scream of raw passion as Maxwell ate her out, scarfing her vagina with hungry lapping lashes, nearly fucking her with his tongue, slipping deeper into her folds with each passing second. Her tail brushed against his chest, jangling his nipple rings audibly while his hand-paws wrapped around her inner thighs, maintaining a strong grip on her bottom. She pulled her panties free, ripping them at one corner, causing her G-string to dangle freely from one of her knees. Max moaned aloud and persisted in scarfing her out while Kass pressed her hand-paws against the cool surface of the large grey wall and moaned hard, licking at her lips, nibbling her lower lip and the tip of her tongue as she felt her insides slathered and violated by his muzzle, whiskers tickling her most sensitive regions.<br /><br />Kass felt her limbs go numb and soon, her entire groin tingled with entropy as she endured a massive orgasm, squirting upon his chin and nearly drowning his snout in feminine spunk. Max drank her pussy juice as fast as she was able to cum, prodding a thumb against the tight, fleshy surface of her tailhole to provoke a stronger climax. Kass humped against his shep-coon face, burying his snout into her pussy like a living breathing dildo, whiskers brushing every nook and cranny of her vaginal passage. She pressed her elbow against the wall and reached down to clench one of her hand-paws against his dreadlocked head, squeezing his ear in her firm grasp, nearly begging for him to fuck her with his muzzle. His tongue spun in figure-eight patterns with relentless, reckless abandon while she felt a flurry of multiple orgasms spasm and spiral through her body, vixen eyes rolling back into her head, knocking her goggles askew upon her head as she tightened her grip around his head, thighs acting as earmuffs while he provided the most satisfactory cunnilingus upon her. <br /><br />A loud crashing sound barreled through the lobby, like a concrete cinder-block thrown through a vehicle&#039;s windshield. Kass twirled her head around, facing the source of the alarming noise. She saw her motorbike thrown through a faraway window, tires slashed and frame bent out of shape. Her eyes grew wide with panic and Maxwell&#039;s head reared back, tongue slipping free of her deepest coral-pink sexual regions, chin dripping with her vixen-girl nectar. His left eye was now fuming with a much brighter, more vibrant energy, a luminous surge of red and orange interspersed with pink. Somehow, she comprehended that this was a sign of growing anger on his end, a shift from arousal to aggressive homicidal fury.<br /><br />&quot;&iquest;Qu&eacute; cojones ha sido eso?&quot; Kass snapped, feeling significantly denied of the pleasure which she&#039;d yearned for, understanding how the term Blue-Balled really works, especially for her newfound oral-sex-loving partner-in-crime. She didn&#039;t want him to stop, but the circumstances had suddenly changed for the worst. Max didn&#039;t reply. He pressed his hand-paws against the white cement wall and tiny frills of fern and grass grew rapidly from embedded cracks, growing forth wildly from within the infrastructure. Her eyes grew wide with awestruck amazement at the sight, like staring at bamboo growing in a time-lapsed video. She wondered what other weird, supernatural tricks he had tucked up his sleeves, metaphorically speaking.<br /><br />&quot;No idea. But honey, all I know is that NOBODY fucking interrupts this shep-coon&#039;s cunt-munching like that. Not unless they&#039;ve got a massive fucking death-wish pinned on their sorry goddam bitch asses. Sit tight, somebody&#039;s gonna pay for your busted-up vehicle, as well as giving me the slip before I got a chance to nibble at your clit enough to make you melt against my face. After they&#039;ve been dealt with, I think it&#039;d be wise for us to fuck until we explode in tandem, to fuck all our worries away. I aim to plow our pelvises against each other with fine rhythmic timing. But first thing&#039;s first, someone or something&#039;s gonna fucking die today.&quot;<br /><br />Kass blushed, barely understanding anything but comprehending just enough to feel a vast sense of attraction to the same shep-coon, he whom she&#039;d been sent to kill, hired by an old accomplice of his, paid a vast sum of money to ensure he disappeared from all existence. She suspected that soon enough, all hell would break loose in the abandoned lobby of the nearly-ancient Anthro Guild Hospital. Kass only hoped that she was prepared to stand her ground against who or whatever had decided to wage war against her newfound pussy-licking shep-coon stud, he with a knotted erection held in her favor and a bone to pick with the wrong crowd.<br /><br /><strong>END</strong></span>",
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