"There he is."

Mikey, or the young fox boy wearing a tattered old navy jacket the group of punk girls called Mikey, slithered out from his place behind a dumpster. The group was situated in a dark alley, the only real lighting coming from a buzzing street lamp and the next door liquor store's cursive red neon sign. Now and then the headlights of cars would zoom past, but nobody paid the alley any real mind. 

Rena, a dark-brown scaled cobra, walked up to him first with a grin. She wore nice clothes, leather designer brands, that hugged her body just right and a studded collar. She was twenty four years old and thanks to the Matriarchy, on the fast track to being an engineer for the Order;s ever expanding armies. She caressed the homeless boy's cheek, almost motherly, despite her intention. "Now have you been a good boy for me, Mikey?"

The fox cub nodded slowly, cautious of her touch. "Y-yes ma'am."

"Good boy," she cooed, stroking his ear, "you know what you get to do for me then, right?" She asked, though Rena didn't need an answer.

The fox boy knew what she wanted, and he dropped to his knees on the wet, uneven ground. She stepped over him and raised her skirt, exposing the boy to her pussy. Rena hadn't bothered to put on any underwear, she never did anymore when going to meet Mikey with her friends.

Mikey's tongue began to graze her folds and then parted them, working over her clit. The cobra shuddered in bliss as she felt the young boy's hot, wet tongue wriggling against her slit. "Fuck, Mikey... Been so long. Me and the girls missed you." 

Mikey slurped on the snake's pussy, her bitter taste flooding his mouth. He'd be tasting her for hours, but Mikey was thankful that she hadn't come to him with a fresh cream-pie this time. He worked her pussy, french-kissing it and tongue-fucking her proper; the snake writhed, digging her fingers into his hair and moaning.

"Shit, sounds like he missed us," Gretyl chimed in, taking a long drag from her cigarette. The ferret girl wore torn jeans, fishnets, doc martens, and had several piercings in her left ear. She tossed the cigarette to the ground and stomped it out with her boot. "Don't make his tongue sore before he gets to me. I had Zack dump two loads in me just for him." She smirked when she saw Mikey's eyes wander to hers.

The last girl of the group, a thirty-something polar bear and mechanic leaned against the dumpster. She took a drag from her cigarette, holding it expertly between her fingers. "How has Zack been? I've been meaning to ask if I can get a round or two with him. Love the little mouse. He just turned thirteen right?"

"Yep," Gretyl replied. "And you can't have him. That young boy-cock is mine and mine alone. Sorry, October, but you broke my last boy."

October rolled her eyes and took another drag, exhaling the smoke in a ring towards Gretyl's face. "That doesn't count. He didn't tap for air."

"You had his wrists tied to the bed."

"Oh, right."

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" Rena cried out, her shirt hiked up and Mikey reaching to play with her nipples while eating her out. The snake was grinding against his eager maw with matched vigor, rubbing her juices all over his face. She was so aroused that strings of fem cum clung to his chin and bridged his lips to her pulsing cunt. She was mere seconds away from climax, and seeing the pathetic little boy between her thighs only made it harder to hold out.
 
The cobra squeezed her thighs around the fox kid's head until he felt the pressure in his eyes, and held him there like that as she came all over his face. Plastering him in her  juices, but Mikey was a good boy-toy; he shut his eyes and held his breath while her tidal waves splashed against his mouth, squeezing her nipples. Only when she relaxed her legs did the fox cub pull his lips away from her messy cunt, wiping his mouth off and coughing.

"Me next!" Gretyl pushed passed Rena, grabbing Mikey by a tuft of his hair and pushing down her jeans with the other hand. Her panties slid down with the denim, and thick ropes of cum oozed from her glazed cunt. Mikey had no time to prepare himself for the taste or scent before his snout was pressed into her folds, the cum of another boy-toy breaching his lips and leaving the strange male's taste on his tongue. 

Mikey gripped into Gretyl's thighs and began to lick and suck on her clit bringing the ferret welcomed quakes and tremors in her hips. The little fox mopped up the mess in her womb with his tongue, Rena's scent fresh in his nostrils and taken in with every inhale. She ground her pussy against him a little more forcefully than Rena had, the ferret eager to get off. She bucked, using the boy's nose to aid in her pleasure. She didn't care if Mikey could breathe or not, but luckily the boy had learned to hold air in his lungs when the girls got rough.

Finally, the ferret's erratic grinding stopped, her pussy pulsing and quivering and Mikey knew she'd finished when mouth began to fill with her fluids. She held him there, clit on his nose, as she came, and yelled out a string of swears in ecstacy. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck... we need to do this more than once a week," the ferret whispered, looking down at Mikey. "You wanna eat my pussy more, baby? I can make more time in my schedule to come visit ya."

Mikey gave a muffled reply, and Gretyl decided it would pass as a yes. She let him go, pushing him away with a cruel chuckle before pulling her pants and undies back up. Her pussy glimmered in the neon light, and she dug in her pocket for another cigarette. "Your turn, big bitch." 

The polar bear threw her cigarette into a puddle and approached the boy like a lion pouncing a gazelle, placing her foot on his face and pushing him into the asphalt. She was the roughest, and enjoyed a little pain with her pleasure --especially if it was the sub's pain. "Miss me, Mikey?" She asked, grinding her foot-paw into his jaw before letting off and straddling the boy's chest.

"I missed you." She grinned, placing her palm against his forehead and keeping his skull pinned while she messed with her cargo pants. Eventually she managed to slip the button and unzip, pushing them down to her knees and lazily pulling her thong to the side of her mound. Then she lowered herself onto the boy, unafraid of using her weight.
His snout slipped inside of her pussy like a cock might, and she began to rock her hips. Mikey simply couldn't breathe, but he'd held out before and October had no reason to believe he couldn't now.

Mikey squirmed as his lungs began to burn. The trapped carbon needing an escape, and he felt his head getting heavy with fog. October just bounced and wiggled, using his snout to get off. Mikey offered his tongue out, and he could swear that the tip was grazing the polar bear's cervix.

"Jesus, don't kill him." Rena giggled, joining the ferret by the dumpster to watch.

"Why not?" Gretyl shrugged, snickering. "Not like anything would happen."

"Because it's fun to make him do all of this just for a few dollars," Rena answered, admitting the extend of her sadism. Gretyl smirked and nodded in agreement with her friend. 

"I won't... kill him yet," October muttered, holding still for a moment just to watch Mikey's eyes turn glossy. "I want to do this a few more times."

The fox cub had a moment of solace when October drew her heavy hips off of his face, his nostrils sticky with her fluids. She told him to breathe, but he already was rasping for air before she gave the command. She waited mere seconds before dropping back down and forcing his snout inside, bumping and grinding cowgirl style against his face. Mikey knew that he was getting out of this alive when he felt the polar bear's walls start to grip and tighten around his muzzle before October let out a loud moan of heavenly bliss. She pummeled his face with her ass one last time before flooding his nasal passages with her fem-cum. Mikey choked, sputtering and coughing under her. His eyes welled up with tears, but October ignored it until her climax had faded.

"Alright," the polar bear stood up and nudged Mikey in the ribs with a foot. "You know the drill girls, pull out your wallets. We gotta pay our little friend here for his services."

Gretyl and Rena began to take out their wallets, digging through them. Mikey laid there, barely cognizant but his focus returning bit by bit. He could hear his heart beating, his skull pounding. He felt the coins, quarters and some dimes, pelt him in the face. October pulled a crisp five dollar bill from hers, and shoved it down the collar of his shirt. 

"Don't spend it all in one night, sugar." Gretyl advised, putting her wallet back into her pocket. "Alright girls, wanna get some drinks from this shitty store?" The ferret nodded her head in the direction of the liquor store, and Rena approvingly smiled. October didn't say anything, just following her friends as they walked out of the alleyway. 

The fox sat up, wiping his mouth off with his jacket and collecting the money. There was a gas station not too far away, and he could use the money to buy some bags of chips and a soda. He'd have to ration it, make it last until the girls come back again. They'd been a little kind this time, giving him five dollars and... two dollars in change.