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Being mocked, laughed at, and having banana peels thrown in his cell was very humiliating and infuriating.\n\nHe wanted to know why he was constantly being apprehended but, again, no S.A.W. forces would speak up. They’d just tell him he knows what he did or that they don’t speak to criminals or some other petty garbage. It was so frustrating! He was losing out on a lot of time over the weeks to a point where whenever he did get to participate in battle, other animals would turn away or ask why a park attraction gets to fight.\n\nHe was not a park attraction! He was an upstanding animal citizen with a passion for the battle game!\n\nBy time a month passed, he’d spent more of the last 30 days in jail than he did being a free animal. And if nobody was going to say anything or hear him out then it was time he took matters into his own paws and sought out the truth for himself. Obviously somebody must be framing him for crimes he didn’t commit or using his identity or something. It wasn’t like he was the only Super Licorice Red Panda in the world, dozens, hundreds, maybe even thousands of them existed, coming and going in Super Animal World. But even with the possibility of so many others like him existing, the likelihood that they wore the same outfit as him, let alone shared his name, was just too low a chance. Dressed down in a Lumberjack Shirt and a Mountie Hat while carrying an axe for his melee weapon, he liked the look and style of the lumberjacks back at his forest home and always wanted to dress the part. Perhaps the lumberjack style wasn’t the most uncommon, but he’d never seen another red panda wearing it so how could he be getting framed for someone else’s crimes?\n\nAnother Red Panda wasn’t the species Rosalind should have been looking for.\n\n“Cheh heh… this is too easy!” A Brown Raccoon chortled to herself as she sat in her little hideout hole full of large canisters of health juice, various epic tier Deagles and M16, a single Minigun, and a scarecrow from the Super Animal Farm. “Who woulda thought I could find some sorry sap that look like me and have all da blame thrown on ‘em while I get away with theft? Those bozos oughta get them eyes checked, huh? Anyone’a tell ‘em we don’t look the same!” She let out a loud, hearty laugh, throwing her axe into the ground. The raccoon looked over herself in the mirror, of which she also stole. Red Button Up Shirt, Mountie Hat, and her melee of choice, an axe. She liked the lumberjacks, strong, muscular, studly alpha males. They were just her type.\n\nBut that stupid Licorice Red Panda wasn’t remotely as muscularly built as a real lumberjack.\n\n“I bet he’s quakin’ in his boots servin’ all that jail time he ain’t even got on ‘em! Ha! And here I am takin’ shit left ‘n right all I want! Easy pickin’s!” She picked up one of her fruit baskets—for once, it was something she didn’t steal, instead being a collectible from the ongoing Super Summer Royale event currently active around the shut down safari park—chomping down on a peach with glee.\n\n“Y’know, maybe I oughta play them shootin’ games more with those rank animals or whateva. Buncha newbies prolly got some good stuff on ‘em I could snag.” The raccoon liked her own idea, giving a toothy grin to her reflection who cast it back. “Heh, they’d prolly be too busy whinin’ like babies and makin’ excuses for losing instead o’ payin’ any mind to their goods.” Picking up her axe, the raccoon popped out of her little home in the ground and went for the S.A.W. Welcome Center.\n\n“This is gonna be fun. Rosaline, you a real smart gal~”\n\n…\n\n“I’ve eyed up and checked out all the red pandas around today and not a one of them looks like me. I don’t understand, how do I keep getting framed?!” Rosalind’s frustrations were gradually growing. He had spent the past hour checking all of the active animals around the Welcome Center in today’s battle royales and of all the red pandas, only seven of them were licorice color like him and none of them dressed even close to similar.\n\n“Something just isn’t adding up here. Am I looking in the wrong places? Am I checking for the wrong faces? If the problem is a red panda, then...”\n\n“Yeesh, competition ‘round here lookin’ sorry today.” Rosalind’s ear twitched as he picked up a very raunchy and bad mouth among the much quieter and more tolerable chatter of various animals. Walking up the Super Walk of Stars path and headed towards the Super Shooting Gallery was a sight that made his pupils dilate and a feeling of disgust well up within his gut. There he saw it, a brown raccoon with a Mountie Hat and Red Button Up Shirt. And even worse was the axe she carried as a melee.\n\n“There’s no way...” He growled. It couldn’t be, could it? The clothes? Quite similar. Their fur color? Quite similar. And yet… “Are they seriously mistaking me for them? That can’t be it—nuh-uh—no way, there’s just no way… H-Hey!” He ran for the raccoon, ready to confront them and get some answers but before he could make it, the call for battle went out and everyone was swiftly swept up and taken to the Giant Eagle to be deployed for battle.\n\n“God. Dammit.”\n\nThe eagle flew over the park with its course set to fly from the north starting just to the left of Super Penguin Palace in a slight southeast direction that would enjoy somewhat right of Super Animal Farm. Looking around inside the eagle’s aerial bus port, his eyes would find the brown raccoon again who appeared to have her attention on the various animals jumping out to fly down and begin their fight. She wore a devious smirk as if she had something shady in mind.\n\n[i]They have to be the one.[/i] Rosalind thought to himself, staying hyper fixated on the raccoon. [i]I’m going to drop when they drop and follow them. I want answers.[/i] The eagle kept on its southbound flight path until they were flying over the farm when Rosaline finally made her jump out with Rosalind following behind at a considerable distance so as to not appear too obvious that he was on the prowl.\n\n[i]Looks like they wanna drop Goldwood Woods near beach side. Doesn’t seem like anyone else is here so it’ll just be us. Perfect[/i]… Rosalind growled, ready to go after the raccoon as soon as he lands. He’d have to be quick, however; if she snagged a gun before he could get his paws on her, she’d more than likely gun him down on the spot and he’d be eliminated and sent back to the park entrance where he would have to re-queue for another match.\n\n[i]We’re about to land. Time to close in and catch her![/i] Rosalind pushed forward, closing the gap between him and the currently oblivious raccoon just ahead. He would close his umbrella a little early to allow himself a faster drop the last several meters before landing gracefully before Rosaline, allowing him to make the final run up to her.\n\nAnd just as Rosaline made her safe landing, she would find herself tackled down to the ground and pinned firm by the last animal she was hoping to see.\n\n“What the—wh-who the fuck—get offa me, ya fuckin’ cretin!” She hissed sharply at the red panda pinning her.\n\n“No! I got questions for you and you’re going to answer them!” He shouted back, keeping his hold on the female’s wrists firm.\n\n“I ain’t speakin’ shit for no punk like you, now getcha fat ass off!” Rosaline struggled to fight off the male atop of her but she’d soon realize that, despite his not being nearly as beefy and muscular as an actual lumberjack, the red panda still had some muscle on him and would prove to be too much for her to push off.\n\nAdmittedly, being overpowered like this was kind of a turn on for her.\n\nRosalind took the moment to look over the raccoon. Even getting closer to her, he just couldn’t see it. There’s no way she was the one! “You and I are not the same!”\n\n“Yeah? No shit, Sherlock! Need glasses like them S.A.W. twits, bud??” Rosaline snapped back at her not-so-doppelganger. Rosalind hated the way she talked. So loud, so bossy, so sassy and ignorant, so rude and raunchy!\n\nAnd yet, she was really dang cute.\n\n“All I want to know is if you are the one that the S.A.W. forces keep mistaking for me and arresting me instead!” Rosalind huffed, his deep black eyes locked on Rosaline’s ruby reds.\n\n“And what if I am? What’s it to ya, guy? Gonna cry me a river and beg me to stop stealin’ or some goody two shoes shit like that? ‘Cuz I ain’t quittin’ and it’s too damn bad ya catch the heat. Maybe if ya get outta that stupid outfit and stop tryna act tough, you ain’t no lumberjack!” Rosalind’s eyes widened. Who did this raccoon think she was?! It was one thing to impersonate him and get him caught up with the park authorities but to come at him and his appearances like that? That deep cut was a low blow and he wasn’t going to stand for it!\n\n“If you call this a tough act then you’re a real sorry piece of work yourself because I’ve got you down and you can’t even budge!” He shot back at the raccoon with a triumphant smirk. Perhaps insulting someone’s strength while being overpowered isn’t exactly the smartest choice of words.\n\n“Whatevs, ain’t nothing but all that ass o’ yours anyway! What kinda dude got ass like a chick anyway??” Rosaline decided to try and make the red panda feel insecure for his rather… feminine figure. Truth be told, Rosalind did have quite the big butt and thick thighs. He was a rather bottom heavy animal but instead of being offended by it, he took great pride in his very sexually appealing and attractive bottom heavy form. It did him wonders being a bisexual.\n\n“Am I supposed to be hurt because I’m sexier than you? You got hips and those breasts of yours look about ready to pop that button but don’t hate me because my butt’s bigger, pretty girl.” He teased with a smirk of his own now. Rosaline growled and huffed though she couldn’t help but blush a bit. How did this go from insults and hate to practically flirting with each other and admiring one another’s attractive bits?\n\n“Guess a fat assed fairy like you needs cheeks to woo the boys when you ain’t got goods in the front for a gal~” The raccoon snorted. If there was one way to really cut deep into a male’s insecurities, it was making fun of their penis. That would always get them all blubbering and flustered trying to defend their pride. And that would be the perfect opportunity for her to shove him off and get away so she could find a gun and blast this loser away.\n\n“Like you’ve ever seen what I’ve got. Let alone what any male has to offer.” Rosalind growled lowly at the raccoon appearing completely unamused. “In fact...” With a more devilish smirk, the red panda got an idea, one that would shut this raccoon up but also calm the slowly growing arousal within his loins. The longer he held this raccoon down and endured her raunchy attitude, the more it turned him on. Slowly, the red panda’s sheath began to stir as he pressed upon the raccoon, blushing and smirking more sultrily at the girl as their crotches pressed.\n\n“Wh-what in the hell ya think ya doin’?!” Rosaline’s eyes widened, her own cheeks flushing deep red as she felt the male start to press and grind on her. She couldn’t believe this was actually happening right now, and in the middle of a battle royale match no less! Here she was pinned under the red panda she impersonated for her criminal benefit and he was about to fuck her?! Was this some sort of sick and twisted punishment for her wrongdoings?\n\nBecause she kind of didn’t want it to stop.\n\n“You talk like you’ve seen what I have to offer. So how about we make that true?” Licking his lips, the girly red panda bit onto the raccoon’s neck and nibbled firm at her. She shook and gasped sharply, her blush darkening as her neck was suddenly assaulted by the male.\n\n“G-Get your grimy ass offa—nnhf! O-off...OFF! F-fuck!” She couldn’t help herself, letting loose a loud moan from her sensitive neck being attacked by the male. She could feel his arousal brushing up against her as well, the red panda’s cock beginning to swell and brush against her labia. She growled lowly, trying to resist the gradually rising pleasure of being taken advantage of by this frisky male.\n\nAnd here she thought she was the petty villain!\n\n“Ah ah, in due time, you wretched wench~ I’ll happily get off very soon, hm hm.” The devious male had to bless the stars that most outfits they wore had a lack of pants. The easy access to this raccoon was delightful, his cock throbbing and brushing against her moistening folds. “My my, for someone resilient, you’re getting awfully wet~ You sure you’re not the one putting up a tough guy act?” Rosalind growled and shifted his paws off of the raccoon’s to instead grab and knead into her clothed chest, fondling the female’s luscious breasts. “I can’t even see how they could mistake me for you. Not only are we opposite genders but I have the bigger butt, I’m much more attractive, and you have this large, fuckable grapefruits you call breasts while I’m completely flat chested! You were right, poor S.A.W. fellows need glasses!”\n\n“Pssh, talking a lot of shit and forcing yourself upon another animal. You’re a fuckin’ petty thief just like me!” Rosaline growled loudly, grabbing the male by the ass and giving his fat ass a squeeze. “Y’know what? Maybe you are the perfect scapegoat for me! [b]You and I are quite the same~[/b]” A loud growl rumbled from Rosalind as his now fierce gaze as he shifted his hips, letting his pulsing, vein kissed erection slap Rosaline on the belly. Her eyes widened as she looked down to see a monstrous 12 inch beast throbbing angry on her and drooling precum onto her gut, anxiously awaiting her body to rut and fuck.\n\n“No...” He spoke darkly, drawing his hips back to line up his dick with Rosaline’s cunt. She gulped, blushing like mad. She should be scared, she should be struggling! Begging him not to do it, to let her go, anything! And yet… her legs spread and her sex awaited just as anxious for a filling as the male was ready to give it to her. “We. Are not. The SAME!” Rosalind slammed forward, driving himself hard into the slick, hot depths of Rosaline’s tight pussy. Both shook, backs arching with loud moans of ecstasy. The red panda shook hard, his dick pulsing happily in the clenching confines of his poorly crafted doppelganger’s vaginal cavern. The raccoon quivered blissfully, milking away at the fat cock burying and stretching her open so wide. She was no virgin but, admittedly, she hadn’t had a lot of sex in her life. But this was easily the biggest and thickest she’d ever taken!\n\n“S-Sweet fuckin’ mercy, holy [b]FUCK![/b]” Rosaline cried in ecstasy, eyes rolled up feeling every throb, every pulse, every vein twitching independently of that foot long breeding pole. Nectar drooled, spilled around the cock buried inside her, feeling the tip of the red panda’s erection kissing at her cervix. A sharp hiss escaped her muzzle when the male would start fucking her, hips pumping, bucking away pummeling his length in and out of her tight hole.\n\n“So! Haah… what’s that...nnhff...you said about—mmh—no goods in the front for a gal~?” He teased between grunts and moans, stuffing Rosaline’s pussy with his ruthless humps. He watched the sexy raccoon gal rocking back from the force of his sex, eyes fixated on the bounce of her cleavage hugged by her top. “Mmh, what a sight~ How about I help you out there?” He growled out, reaching a paw up and slicing a claw down her shirt, forcing the buttons open and letting her large breasts spill out for the horny red panda to grab at her luscious rack.\n\n“F-fuckin’ pervert! Nnhf g-god! Get a good fuckin’ feel for me..aah! C-Cus it’s the only one ya gonna get!” Rosaline moaned out, her pussy squeezing tighter on the erection that ravaged in and out of her. She quaked, the intensity of the pleasure washing through her only getting wilder with each passing moment. With the male grabbing at her plump tits and roughly feeling her up, she only felt that much more pleasure from the male’s rough manhandling of her body.\n\nAnd she loved every second of being his bitch.\n\n“You like that, eh? Nmmhff… g-goodness, you’re the tightest female I ever did make love to~ Aah, what a squeeze!” Rosalind grunted audibly, his cock pulsing stronger the more their sex went on. Precum coated the girl’s tunnels, her walls welcoming the clear fluid feeding into her body, instinctively clenching down on her intruder and milking all the more, desperate for the creamy fluid churning in those heavy balls.\n\n“Shut..aah! Y-your...fffuuuucking mmmhh m-mouth!” Rosaline couldn’t stop her ecstatic moans and blissful cries, eyes shooting open and tensing up as she wrapped her legs around the male and tugged on him, trying to keep him hilted in her and stop his vicious rut. “S-stop! Stop—ffffuckfuckfuck I’m cumming I’m cumming~!”\n\n“Ooh that’s my girl! Make a big splash!” Rosalind moaned out, burying himself and keeping it balls deep, letting the girl writhe and quake violently beneath him. Her walls rippled and constricted, hugging the dick that just sent her over the edge. She shook, she moaned and cried out, she was lost to the bliss. Nobody had ever fucked her this good before! Why was this stupid red panda so damn good at this?!\n\n“You think...y-you’re so… damn tough, huh? F-fuckin’ a girl...b-big fuckin’ whoop—ooh god!” Rosaline huffed, biting her lip and gazing up at the male towering over her and slamming away into her sex once again. He grunted, leaning down and growling into her ear while planting his paws to the ground on either side of the submissive raccoon.\n\n“Why don’t you...shut your slutty mouth and cum on my dick again~?” He hissed and nibbled on the girl’s ear while grinding viciously on Rosaline’s pussy, grazing roughly over the girl’s g-spot and winning another series of cries and moans out of her.\n\n“You are...th-the absolute [b]worst~![/b]” Rosaline moaned loud to the male hammering at her insides, juices making another gushing mess of the red panda’s dick. He growled out, watching his captive quivering beneath him, her eyes rolled up and a goofy grin on her face. He could tell she was loving every second of taking dick, probably the best dick she ever had if he had to guess. With a look like that, how could it not?\n\n“That’s it… [b]that’s it~![/b]” The male growled loudly, precum coating the raccoon’s depths, his thrusts getting rougher, rhythm sloppier. Her ripples, the convulsions and squeezing, it was too much! “Atta girl… FfffFFUUCK! That’s a [b]GOOD GIRL![/b]” He let out a howl and the red panda buried himself to the hilt, finally hitting climax and pouring his heavy spill of pent up semen into the orgasming female. Her legs wrapped around his waist again, keeping Rosalind’s cock hilted snug inside of her wanting cunt, quaking violently and riding out every moment of euphoric pleasure. She milked out as much seed as she could from those heavy gems churning against her cunt, feeling Rosalind’s every throb grind into her tender walls.\n\nBoth hissed in ecstasy, holding one another tight while they began to come down from that orgasmic high, letting the afterglow overtake them. Huffing and panting, their eyes met, cheeks flushed red as the red panda smirked at his partner. “Well… haah… let that be… a lesson to you… we… are [b]not the same...[/b]”\n\n“Heh… whatevs, punk… ffuuckin’ hell, mind gettin’ off already? Shit… somebody catch you dickin’ me down, we might get reported for teamin’...” Rosaline panted, pushing weakly on the male’s chest in a fruitless effort to get him off of her.\n\n“Nah… let them see whatever they want. You feel good..~” Rosalind purred, slumping on top of the raccoon and grinding idly against her. “Besides, the skunk gas will probably catch up to us soon enough. There’s no way we could possibly still be in the circle of life...”\n\n“Yeah… ‘bout that, bud...” Pulling out her map, Rosaline looked over the current match stats and shook her head in disbelief. “We’re still in the circle… and the last two alive.”\n\n“Oh...” Rosaline showed the map to the red panda who was just as in disbelief at the sheer chances of such a possibility happening. “Well… at least there’s nobody to report us. So...”\n\n“So..?” Rosaline squinted her eyes at the red panda who blushed deeply staring down at her. He started shifting his hips a little, licking his lips and grinding into her hugging tunnels.\n\n“The skunk gas’ll be a liiiiittle while before it gets us, sooo...”\n\n“Sooo..?”\n\n“...You wanna go round two?”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Through a series of unfortunate circumstances and coincidences, Rosalind the Red Panda has found himself behind bars for various crimes he did not commit. Regardless of how much he’d cry and shout that he’d done nothing wrong, S.A.W. forces would not hear him out. Though the jail time was but mere days, sometimes even just hours, because, and Rosalind quotes: “Petty crimes aren’t worth our time but should still be reprimanded.” The repeated unjust arrests were a major inconvenience to the red panda. He simply wanted to enjoy his time at Super Animal World and engage with his friends and other animals in the Battle Royale festivities. What really ticked him off was that he was thrown into a prison cell where participating animals could see him.

And not a lot of those animals were too kind. Being mocked, laughed at, and having banana peels thrown in his cell was very humiliating and infuriating.

He wanted to know why he was constantly being apprehended but, again, no S.A.W. forces would speak up. They’d just tell him he knows what he did or that they don’t speak to criminals or some other petty garbage. It was so frustrating! He was losing out on a lot of time over the weeks to a point where whenever he did get to participate in battle, other animals would turn away or ask why a park attraction gets to fight.

He was not a park attraction! He was an upstanding animal citizen with a passion for the battle game!

By time a month passed, he’d spent more of the last 30 days in jail than he did being a free animal. And if nobody was going to say anything or hear him out then it was time he took matters into his own paws and sought out the truth for himself. Obviously somebody must be framing him for crimes he didn’t commit or using his identity or something. It wasn’t like he was the only Super Licorice Red Panda in the world, dozens, hundreds, maybe even thousands of them existed, coming and going in Super Animal World. But even with the possibility of so many others like him existing, the likelihood that they wore the same outfit as him, let alone shared his name, was just too low a chance. Dressed down in a Lumberjack Shirt and a Mountie Hat while carrying an axe for his melee weapon, he liked the look and style of the lumberjacks back at his forest home and always wanted to dress the part. Perhaps the lumberjack style wasn’t the most uncommon, but he’d never seen another red panda wearing it so how could he be getting framed for someone else’s crimes?

Another Red Panda wasn’t the species Rosalind should have been looking for.

“Cheh heh… this is too easy!” A Brown Raccoon chortled to herself as she sat in her little hideout hole full of large canisters of health juice, various epic tier Deagles and M16, a single Minigun, and a scarecrow from the Super Animal Farm. “Who woulda thought I could find some sorry sap that look like me and have all da blame thrown on ‘em while I get away with theft? Those bozos oughta get them eyes checked, huh? Anyone’a tell ‘em we don’t look the same!” She let out a loud, hearty laugh, throwing her axe into the ground. The raccoon looked over herself in the mirror, of which she also stole. Red Button Up Shirt, Mountie Hat, and her melee of choice, an axe. She liked the lumberjacks, strong, muscular, studly alpha males. They were just her type.

But that stupid Licorice Red Panda wasn’t remotely as muscularly built as a real lumberjack.

“I bet he’s quakin’ in his boots servin’ all that jail time he ain’t even got on ‘em! Ha! And here I am takin’ shit left ‘n right all I want! Easy pickin’s!” She picked up one of her fruit baskets—for once, it was something she didn’t steal, instead being a collectible from the ongoing Super Summer Royale event currently active around the shut down safari park—chomping down on a peach with glee.

“Y’know, maybe I oughta play them shootin’ games more with those rank animals or whateva. Buncha newbies prolly got some good stuff on ‘em I could snag.” The raccoon liked her own idea, giving a toothy grin to her reflection who cast it back. “Heh, they’d prolly be too busy whinin’ like babies and makin’ excuses for losing instead o’ payin’ any mind to their goods.” Picking up her axe, the raccoon popped out of her little home in the ground and went for the S.A.W. Welcome Center.

“This is gonna be fun. Rosaline, you a real smart gal~”

…

“I’ve eyed up and checked out all the red pandas around today and not a one of them looks like me. I don’t understand, how do I keep getting framed?!” Rosalind’s frustrations were gradually growing. He had spent the past hour checking all of the active animals around the Welcome Center in today’s battle royales and of all the red pandas, only seven of them were licorice color like him and none of them dressed even close to similar.

“Something just isn’t adding up here. Am I looking in the wrong places? Am I checking for the wrong faces? If the problem is a red panda, then...”

“Yeesh, competition ‘round here lookin’ sorry today.” Rosalind’s ear twitched as he picked up a very raunchy and bad mouth among the much quieter and more tolerable chatter of various animals. Walking up the Super Walk of Stars path and headed towards the Super Shooting Gallery was a sight that made his pupils dilate and a feeling of disgust well up within his gut. There he saw it, a brown raccoon with a Mountie Hat and Red Button Up Shirt. And even worse was the axe she carried as a melee.

“There’s no way...” He growled. It couldn’t be, could it? The clothes? Quite similar. Their fur color? Quite similar. And yet… “Are they seriously mistaking me for them? That can’t be it—nuh-uh—no way, there’s just no way… H-Hey!” He ran for the raccoon, ready to confront them and get some answers but before he could make it, the call for battle went out and everyone was swiftly swept up and taken to the Giant Eagle to be deployed for battle.

“God. Dammit.”

The eagle flew over the park with its course set to fly from the north starting just to the left of Super Penguin Palace in a slight southeast direction that would enjoy somewhat right of Super Animal Farm. Looking around inside the eagle’s aerial bus port, his eyes would find the brown raccoon again who appeared to have her attention on the various animals jumping out to fly down and begin their fight. She wore a devious smirk as if she had something shady in mind.

They have to be the one. Rosalind thought to himself, staying hyper fixated on the raccoon. I’m going to drop when they drop and follow them. I want answers. The eagle kept on its southbound flight path until they were flying over the farm when Rosaline finally made her jump out with Rosalind following behind at a considerable distance so as to not appear too obvious that he was on the prowl.

Looks like they wanna drop Goldwood Woods near beach side. Doesn’t seem like anyone else is here so it’ll just be us. Perfect… Rosalind growled, ready to go after the raccoon as soon as he lands. He’d have to be quick, however; if she snagged a gun before he could get his paws on her, she’d more than likely gun him down on the spot and he’d be eliminated and sent back to the park entrance where he would have to re-queue for another match.

We’re about to land. Time to close in and catch her! Rosalind pushed forward, closing the gap between him and the currently oblivious raccoon just ahead. He would close his umbrella a little early to allow himself a faster drop the last several meters before landing gracefully before Rosaline, allowing him to make the final run up to her.

And just as Rosaline made her safe landing, she would find herself tackled down to the ground and pinned firm by the last animal she was hoping to see.

“What the—wh-who the fuck—get offa me, ya fuckin’ cretin!” She hissed sharply at the red panda pinning her.

“No! I got questions for you and you’re going to answer them!” He shouted back, keeping his hold on the female’s wrists firm.

“I ain’t speakin’ shit for no punk like you, now getcha fat ass off!” Rosaline struggled to fight off the male atop of her but she’d soon realize that, despite his not being nearly as beefy and muscular as an actual lumberjack, the red panda still had some muscle on him and would prove to be too much for her to push off.

Admittedly, being overpowered like this was kind of a turn on for her.

Rosalind took the moment to look over the raccoon. Even getting closer to her, he just couldn’t see it. There’s no way she was the one! “You and I are not the same!”

“Yeah? No shit, Sherlock! Need glasses like them S.A.W. twits, bud??” Rosaline snapped back at her not-so-doppelganger. Rosalind hated the way she talked. So loud, so bossy, so sassy and ignorant, so rude and raunchy!

And yet, she was really dang cute.

“All I want to know is if you are the one that the S.A.W. forces keep mistaking for me and arresting me instead!” Rosalind huffed, his deep black eyes locked on Rosaline’s ruby reds.

“And what if I am? What’s it to ya, guy? Gonna cry me a river and beg me to stop stealin’ or some goody two shoes shit like that? ‘Cuz I ain’t quittin’ and it’s too damn bad ya catch the heat. Maybe if ya get outta that stupid outfit and stop tryna act tough, you ain’t no lumberjack!” Rosalind’s eyes widened. Who did this raccoon think she was?! It was one thing to impersonate him and get him caught up with the park authorities but to come at him and his appearances like that? That deep cut was a low blow and he wasn’t going to stand for it!

“If you call this a tough act then you’re a real sorry piece of work yourself because I’ve got you down and you can’t even budge!” He shot back at the raccoon with a triumphant smirk. Perhaps insulting someone’s strength while being overpowered isn’t exactly the smartest choice of words.

“Whatevs, ain’t nothing but all that ass o’ yours anyway! What kinda dude got ass like a chick anyway??” Rosaline decided to try and make the red panda feel insecure for his rather… feminine figure. Truth be told, Rosalind did have quite the big butt and thick thighs. He was a rather bottom heavy animal but instead of being offended by it, he took great pride in his very sexually appealing and attractive bottom heavy form. It did him wonders being a bisexual.

“Am I supposed to be hurt because I’m sexier than you? You got hips and those breasts of yours look about ready to pop that button but don’t hate me because my butt’s bigger, pretty girl.” He teased with a smirk of his own now. Rosaline growled and huffed though she couldn’t help but blush a bit. How did this go from insults and hate to practically flirting with each other and admiring one another’s attractive bits?

“Guess a fat assed fairy like you needs cheeks to woo the boys when you ain’t got goods in the front for a gal~” The raccoon snorted. If there was one way to really cut deep into a male’s insecurities, it was making fun of their penis. That would always get them all blubbering and flustered trying to defend their pride. And that would be the perfect opportunity for her to shove him off and get away so she could find a gun and blast this loser away.

“Like you’ve ever seen what I’ve got. Let alone what any male has to offer.” Rosalind growled lowly at the raccoon appearing completely unamused. “In fact...” With a more devilish smirk, the red panda got an idea, one that would shut this raccoon up but also calm the slowly growing arousal within his loins. The longer he held this raccoon down and endured her raunchy attitude, the more it turned him on. Slowly, the red panda’s sheath began to stir as he pressed upon the raccoon, blushing and smirking more sultrily at the girl as their crotches pressed.

“Wh-what in the hell ya think ya doin’?!” Rosaline’s eyes widened, her own cheeks flushing deep red as she felt the male start to press and grind on her. She couldn’t believe this was actually happening right now, and in the middle of a battle royale match no less! Here she was pinned under the red panda she impersonated for her criminal benefit and he was about to fuck her?! Was this some sort of sick and twisted punishment for her wrongdoings?

Because she kind of didn’t want it to stop.

“You talk like you’ve seen what I have to offer. So how about we make that true?” Licking his lips, the girly red panda bit onto the raccoon’s neck and nibbled firm at her. She shook and gasped sharply, her blush darkening as her neck was suddenly assaulted by the male.

“G-Get your grimy ass offa—nnhf! O-off...OFF! F-fuck!” She couldn’t help herself, letting loose a loud moan from her sensitive neck being attacked by the male. She could feel his arousal brushing up against her as well, the red panda’s cock beginning to swell and brush against her labia. She growled lowly, trying to resist the gradually rising pleasure of being taken advantage of by this frisky male.

And here she thought she was the petty villain!

“Ah ah, in due time, you wretched wench~ I’ll happily get off very soon, hm hm.” The devious male had to bless the stars that most outfits they wore had a lack of pants. The easy access to this raccoon was delightful, his cock throbbing and brushing against her moistening folds. “My my, for someone resilient, you’re getting awfully wet~ You sure you’re not the one putting up a tough guy act?” Rosalind growled and shifted his paws off of the raccoon’s to instead grab and knead into her clothed chest, fondling the female’s luscious breasts. “I can’t even see how they could mistake me for you. Not only are we opposite genders but I have the bigger butt, I’m much more attractive, and you have this large, fuckable grapefruits you call breasts while I’m completely flat chested! You were right, poor S.A.W. fellows need glasses!”

“Pssh, talking a lot of shit and forcing yourself upon another animal. You’re a fuckin’ petty thief just like me!” Rosaline growled loudly, grabbing the male by the ass and giving his fat ass a squeeze. “Y’know what? Maybe you are the perfect scapegoat for me! You and I are quite the same~” A loud growl rumbled from Rosalind as his now fierce gaze as he shifted his hips, letting his pulsing, vein kissed erection slap Rosaline on the belly. Her eyes widened as she looked down to see a monstrous 12 inch beast throbbing angry on her and drooling precum onto her gut, anxiously awaiting her body to rut and fuck.

“No...” He spoke darkly, drawing his hips back to line up his dick with Rosaline’s cunt. She gulped, blushing like mad. She should be scared, she should be struggling! Begging him not to do it, to let her go, anything! And yet… her legs spread and her sex awaited just as anxious for a filling as the male was ready to give it to her. “We. Are not. The SAME!” Rosalind slammed forward, driving himself hard into the slick, hot depths of Rosaline’s tight pussy. Both shook, backs arching with loud moans of ecstasy. The red panda shook hard, his dick pulsing happily in the clenching confines of his poorly crafted doppelganger’s vaginal cavern. The raccoon quivered blissfully, milking away at the fat cock burying and stretching her open so wide. She was no virgin but, admittedly, she hadn’t had a lot of sex in her life. But this was easily the biggest and thickest she’d ever taken!

“S-Sweet fuckin’ mercy, holy FUCK!” Rosaline cried in ecstasy, eyes rolled up feeling every throb, every pulse, every vein twitching independently of that foot long breeding pole. Nectar drooled, spilled around the cock buried inside her, feeling the tip of the red panda’s erection kissing at her cervix. A sharp hiss escaped her muzzle when the male would start fucking her, hips pumping, bucking away pummeling his length in and out of her tight hole.

“So! Haah… what’s that...nnhff...you said about—mmh—no goods in the front for a gal~?” He teased between grunts and moans, stuffing Rosaline’s pussy with his ruthless humps. He watched the sexy raccoon gal rocking back from the force of his sex, eyes fixated on the bounce of her cleavage hugged by her top. “Mmh, what a sight~ How about I help you out there?” He growled out, reaching a paw up and slicing a claw down her shirt, forcing the buttons open and letting her large breasts spill out for the horny red panda to grab at her luscious rack.

“F-fuckin’ pervert! Nnhf g-god! Get a good fuckin’ feel for me..aah! C-Cus it’s the only one ya gonna get!” Rosaline moaned out, her pussy squeezing tighter on the erection that ravaged in and out of her. She quaked, the intensity of the pleasure washing through her only getting wilder with each passing moment. With the male grabbing at her plump tits and roughly feeling her up, she only felt that much more pleasure from the male’s rough manhandling of her body.

And she loved every second of being his bitch.

“You like that, eh? Nmmhff… g-goodness, you’re the tightest female I ever did make love to~ Aah, what a squeeze!” Rosalind grunted audibly, his cock pulsing stronger the more their sex went on. Precum coated the girl’s tunnels, her walls welcoming the clear fluid feeding into her body, instinctively clenching down on her intruder and milking all the more, desperate for the creamy fluid churning in those heavy balls.

“Shut..aah! Y-your...fffuuuucking mmmhh m-mouth!” Rosaline couldn’t stop her ecstatic moans and blissful cries, eyes shooting open and tensing up as she wrapped her legs around the male and tugged on him, trying to keep him hilted in her and stop his vicious rut. “S-stop! Stop—ffffuckfuckfuck I’m cumming I’m cumming~!”

“Ooh that’s my girl! Make a big splash!” Rosalind moaned out, burying himself and keeping it balls deep, letting the girl writhe and quake violently beneath him. Her walls rippled and constricted, hugging the dick that just sent her over the edge. She shook, she moaned and cried out, she was lost to the bliss. Nobody had ever fucked her this good before! Why was this stupid red panda so damn good at this?!

“You think...y-you’re so… damn tough, huh? F-fuckin’ a girl...b-big fuckin’ whoop—ooh god!” Rosaline huffed, biting her lip and gazing up at the male towering over her and slamming away into her sex once again. He grunted, leaning down and growling into her ear while planting his paws to the ground on either side of the submissive raccoon.

“Why don’t you...shut your slutty mouth and cum on my dick again~?” He hissed and nibbled on the girl’s ear while grinding viciously on Rosaline’s pussy, grazing roughly over the girl’s g-spot and winning another series of cries and moans out of her.

“You are...th-the absolute worst~!” Rosaline moaned loud to the male hammering at her insides, juices making another gushing mess of the red panda’s dick. He growled out, watching his captive quivering beneath him, her eyes rolled up and a goofy grin on her face. He could tell she was loving every second of taking dick, probably the best dick she ever had if he had to guess. With a look like that, how could it not?

“That’s it… that’s it~!” The male growled loudly, precum coating the raccoon’s depths, his thrusts getting rougher, rhythm sloppier. Her ripples, the convulsions and squeezing, it was too much! “Atta girl… FfffFFUUCK! That’s a GOOD GIRL!” He let out a howl and the red panda buried himself to the hilt, finally hitting climax and pouring his heavy spill of pent up semen into the orgasming female. Her legs wrapped around his waist again, keeping Rosalind’s cock hilted snug inside of her wanting cunt, quaking violently and riding out every moment of euphoric pleasure. She milked out as much seed as she could from those heavy gems churning against her cunt, feeling Rosalind’s every throb grind into her tender walls.

Both hissed in ecstasy, holding one another tight while they began to come down from that orgasmic high, letting the afterglow overtake them. Huffing and panting, their eyes met, cheeks flushed red as the red panda smirked at his partner. “Well… haah… let that be… a lesson to you… we… are not the same...”

“Heh… whatevs, punk… ffuuckin’ hell, mind gettin’ off already? Shit… somebody catch you dickin’ me down, we might get reported for teamin’...” Rosaline panted, pushing weakly on the male’s chest in a fruitless effort to get him off of her.

“Nah… let them see whatever they want. You feel good..~” Rosalind purred, slumping on top of the raccoon and grinding idly against her. “Besides, the skunk gas will probably catch up to us soon enough. There’s no way we could possibly still be in the circle of life...”

“Yeah… ‘bout that, bud...” Pulling out her map, Rosaline looked over the current match stats and shook her head in disbelief. “We’re still in the circle… and the last two alive.”

“Oh...” Rosaline showed the map to the red panda who was just as in disbelief at the sheer chances of such a possibility happening. “Well… at least there’s nobody to report us. So...”

“So..?” Rosaline squinted her eyes at the red panda who blushed deeply staring down at her. He started shifting his hips a little, licking his lips and grinding into her hugging tunnels.

“The skunk gas’ll be a liiiiittle while before it gets us, sooo...”

“Sooo..?”

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