"Wake up. stinky!"

I was dozing against a tree in the park when something prodded against my chest. I blinked my eyes open and found myself looking at a brown-furred body standing in front of me.

It was a lemur. A female lemur. An attractive tan-brown lemur with thick white ear-tufts framing her pretty black snout and face. I wasn't sure of her species until I noticed her companion, a smaller all-black male standing quietly behind.

Black lemurs. Only the male is actually black.

The female prodded me again, poking my chest with her finger.

"Wake up!", she repeated. "My brother wants to use you for his toilet."

I looked again at the male. He had his tail in his hands and was toying with it distractedly as his sister spoke, fidgeting impatiently as he waited on her to decide when and where he was to do his toilet.

I licked my lips. My stomach was hungry and I could feel myself starting to salivate at the prospect of being fed by the pretty black male. I nodded, and chuffed agreeably to his sister.

"I'm awake now," I told her.

The female grinned. Grabbing her brother's hand, she pulled him closer, then pushed him toward me.

"The skunk is ready," she said.

The male lemur looked at me, a little dubiously, his nose wrinkled in distaste at the smell of me, my furry body fragrant with the rank stink of my musk.

"He smells bad," the lemur whined. He looked at his sister, "How do I ... ?"

The female chuckled, and patted her brother's furry rump.

"You go in his mouth," she told him. And then, when he still hesitated, "Or do you want to hold it in your bottom for another day?"

The male lemur winced, and shook his head vigorously.

"I don"t want .. please .. I"ll go wherever you want."

The female pushed him towards me again.

"Go in the skunk's mouth," she insisted.

I grinned at the timid male, and opened my jaws, letting my tongue hang from my mouth, and waited.

The male lemur was nicely dirty under his tail. He stepped over me, bringing his bottom to my snout, and I sniffed deeply, filling my nose with the smell of him, his naked wrinkled anus soiled with his shit, rump-fur matted and rank, reeking of urine and musk.

His pucker bulged visibly, clenched tight with the effort of holding his waste inside his bottom. He farted once, a blast of warm musky-fetid air from his bowels into my nose.

And then his anus settled to my lips, his pucker opening as he started his toilet, the little black-furred male groaning softly as he pushed out his waste, a stinky mess of soft, foul-tasting lemur-shit out of his asshole, sliding over my tongue and into my open, waiting mouth.

The lemur's shit quickly filled my mouth, his bowels releasing a string of small turds coated and linked with a rank, sticky mucus, thrilling me with the dirty taste and smell of his feces. And then I could smell his urine too, as he started to piss on me while he emptied his bottom, a stream of hot lemur-piss running down the back of my neck and shoulders, soaking my thick fur with his smelly liquid waste.

I swallowed when my mouth was full, my furry body shuddering at the taste of it, foul and rank down my throat, emptying my mouth for more of his toilet and feeding my hungry stomach with the lemur's stinky animal waste.

Chrrrrr.

Twice more the lemur filled my mouth before he was done, his bowels emptied and his waste settled nicely into my stomach. He finished by wiping his filthy asshole over my snout, smearing my nose and face with his sticky, stinky shit.

The female lemur came and petted my dirtied snout after her brother had moved away.

"Skunk likes eating lemur poop?", she asked.

I grinned at her, licking my lips with my filthy, shit-covered tongue.

"You have some more for me?", I asked.

The female nodded, grinning back. She beckoned to her brother and the male lemur came to kneel against me, his front to my front, pushing my head back and settling his lower jaw to mine.

The female lemur stepped over us, positioning herself with her cunt to her brother's mouth and her anus to mine. She was cleaner under her tail than her brother, her anus only lightly soiled, teasing my nose with just a hint of dirtiness to her warm animal musk.

Until her anus opened, releasing the full rank aroma of her filth as she started her toilet, her soft, foul lemur-shit into my mouth, and a hot stream of her piss into her brother's.

With the male lemur's body pressed tight against mine I could feel him shuddering as he gulped down hot mouthfuls of the acrid, bitter urine from his sister's cunt. And then her shit was in my mouth and I lost myself to the taste of it, whining hungrily as I took the foul, rank turds of soft, stinky lemur-shit that emerged from her pretty, heart-shaped anus.

The tan-furred female chuffed lightly, her lifted tail flicking softly as she toileted into the open mouths of the two males beneath her, her liquid waste for her black-furred brother; and her solid waste for me, a stinky black-and-white skunk.

My mouth was full, and I swallowed again, swallowed the female lemur's filth, another warm load of fresh lemur-shit down my throat, her waste joining her brother's inside my nasty, greedy stomach.

I noticed, as she fed me, her shit was the same color as her fur.

Her toilet done, the lemur turned to look down at me, petting me on my dirty snout, her nose twitching at the smell of me, the fierce stink of my musk in my fur.

She smiled, licking her nose, her long tongue flicking in and out of her nostrils.

"Stinky skunk," she purred. "Would you like to spray my brother?"

There was a shocked squeak from the male lemur, cut short as his sister turned and slapped him hard across the snout.

"Quiet!", she growled. "I'm talking to the skunk."

The male lemur gulped, nodding softly and settling with his tail flicking nervously as he listened.

"I'd like to fuck him too," I said.

The female chuckled.

"Of course," she replied, and turned again to her brother.

"You lift your tail for the skunk when he's done spraying you," she told him.

The male's ears flattened, and he looked for a moment as if he would protest; but the moment passed and he just nodded meekly.

"Whatever you say, sister," he replied.

I turned my back on the male lemur, looking back at him over my shoulder and lifting my tail, aiming my sprayers. The lemur looked at me, at my rump and anus pointed towards him, then closed his eyes, curling his tail tightly around himself.

And I sprayed him. Twin jets of foul-smelling musk from my anal glands, the fierce stink of it exploding into the air around. The lemur gasped, and gagged at the smell of it, recoiling instinctively from the dirty musk-oils as they splashed across his black-furred body.

The female lemur grinned at me, her nostrils flaring as she breathed, inhaling my musk-scent. She was clearly enjoying the spraying much more than her brother.

"Do it again!", she demanded.

I chuckled, and sprayed the male again. This time he managed to hold himself still, his furry body shuddering as I striped down his body with my skunk-scent, my sticky musk-oils fouling his fur, marking him with my stinky perfume.

And then I turned and grabbed the lemur's head, pulling his snout under my tail and wiping my filthy, musk-stinked asshole across his nose and face. The lemur whimpered unhappily, but he reeked of my musk and the fresh stink of it excited me, my cock throbbing with arousal, eager for mating with this smelly little male.

"Lift your tail for the skunk," his sister reminded him.

I released the lemur's head and he turned, hesitating a moment before crouching, lifting his tail and presenting himself for mating, offering me his rump and his dirty, shit-soiled hole.

I moved over him, mounted him, setting my smelly, dirty-furred body on his and jabbing my swollen cock at his rump. My pierced tip found his filthy hole and I thrust hard, forcing my eager sex into his asshole, the little male lemur groaning under me as I entered him, thick black skunk-cock forced deep into smelly lemur-bottom.

He had no scruff to speak of so I bit into his shoulder, sinking my fangs into his flesh until I tasted his blood on my tongue, digging my finger-claws into his sides to hold him under me as I raped him, pulling my cock back and thrusting again, my hot skunk-sex into dirty lemur-rectum and smelly lemur-bowels.

His bottom was warm and slick inside, caressing my swollen shaft as I thrust. I growled over him, giving voice to my lust as I mated his shit-hole, pleasuring myself in the dirty passage he used to pass his waste,

The lemur's tail wrapped itself around me. I snarled, hunching over him as my cock throbbed with impending climax, biting harder into his shoulder and thrusting, pounding into his filthy bottom, slamming my sweaty, musky-rank crotch to his rump,

I thrust .. and thrust .. and buried my cock deep beneath the lemur's tail, holding inside his stretched anal passage as my swollen sex jerked and pulsed out my climax, hot spurts of my slimy, musky skunk-seed into the skunk-scented lemur's dirty, smelly bowels,

Chrrrrr!

I humped against the lemur's bottom until my cock had finished with my climax, then lifted myself from his back and pulled my sated sex from his asshole.

The female lemur's paw reached over to pet my dirty, smelly cock, my black shaft now nicely streaked with her brother's stinky lemur-waste,

"Good skunk," she smiled. "My turn now."

While I had been busy the female lemur had pulled a large and dirty dildo from the bag she carried, Carved from some sort of spongey, absorbent wood, stained and reeking of lemur-shit, it now hung obscenely between her legs, fastened by straps around her hips and waist, with a short curved back end fitting into her cunt.
 
The male lemur still had his tail raised, his abused asshole exposed and ready for mating. The brown female gripped her brother's black-furred hips, pressed the end of the dildo to his dirty hole, and thrust, plunging the smelly pseudo-cock deeply into her stinky sibling's filthy bottom.

I would have stayed to watch, and maybe lift my own tail for the pretty female lemur and her dirty toy when she was finished with her brother, but I had an appointment with a lecherous old wolf and his collection of exotic rodents.

He had promised to let his new jerboa feed me. My stomach rumbled, still full of lemur feces but getting hungry again at the thought of all the rodents and their sexy, smelly bottoms.