The night was young and the streets were bustling with life. Bright signs advertised an array of promises for all the potential groups passing by, each hoping to grab the attention and gain new patrons, even just for a single round of drinks. This was a foreign country that relied on bustling tourism for the local economy and the residents did all they could to advertise as such.

Evan and Mike were two such potential patrons, already tipsy from a couple of stops into their long evening. The pair fit in with their surroundings as much as they stood out amongst the foreign counterparts. The brightly lit street was occupied with a mix of locals and tourists and coloured LED lights all blending together.

Evan bumped the tiger walking next to him playfully as they stumbled along the sidewalk. Mike responded by grabbing his gray furred wolfy friend by the neck and dragging him along while he wobbled and caught his balance. The pair stood out somewhat, being overall taller and broader than many of the others around them.

"Fuck this place is amazing," Mike said jovially as he surveyed the signs. Many were a mix of the local language, which neither the wolf nor tiger had any clue how to read and, thankfully, English.

"I know what you mean, I'm already feeling buzzed and we've spent like what? Two dollars each?" Evan responded.

Mike nodded enthusiastically and stopped suddenly to read a sign with an English translation. "Drinks for... I have no idea how much that is but it's probably like nothing. Let's go!" He grabbed the wolf by the arm and dragged him inside.

Neither of two friends had been on holiday overseas in a while, and never had they gone together. Evan fondly remembered a handful of overseas family holidays while he was growing up but this was a completely different experience with his best friend on an unsupervised holiday. Having just finished their uni degrees and gotten full time jobs, they didn't exactly have the money to splash out on a ski trip but still wanted to get away somewhere.

Which lead them to be sitting opposite each other in a random foreign bar ordering three rounds of cocktails at once and not even considering the minimal impact of their wallets. This was their third night abroad and their vacation was already almost half over, but neither were thinking about that at the moment.

Instead Mike giggled as he grabbed his first cocktail and gulped half of it down in one go. Evan rolled his eyes at the tiger and sipped from one of his three glasses. "Calm down, we've still got plenty of places to go."

"Speak for yourself, at this rate we'll never get to every bar before we leave," Mike replied as he polished off his first cocktail.

The wolf paused, considered his words, and then shrugged as he downed his own at once. "Fair point," he said.

The pair chatted away as they drank their remaining cocktails and paid the bill with a generous tip to the gratitude of the bartender, and then were back out on the street.

"Where to next?" Mike asked excitedly as he scanned up and down the street.

"Not sure," said Evan, "to be honest I kind of think we went down this street already yesterday. I have a vague memory of that place." The wolf pointed across the street at a bar with a flashing rainbow sign. 

Mike squinted and racked his memory. "Yeah I kind of remember that one too."

"So I'm thinking we try some of the side streets instead because I definitely don't remember going down them." Said Evan.

Mike grinned and nodded as he bounced excitedly and started off down the nearest side street without delay. 

"Hey, don't just go walking off!" Evan said as he chased after the tiger. 

Immediately the atmosphere changed - although it wasn't unpleasant to either of them, just different. The flashing signs were still present, but seperated and smaller in design. It felt more normal than the assault of the senses that was the main streets. 

Except that with less foot traffic came less clearly distinguishable bars and less English translations. A few of the stores sold products or various knick knacks, and the majority of those were closed at this time. In fact the two ended up walking for a few minutes until Evan stopped and peered at what looked like a menu next to an entry way. 

"I think this means 'drinks'," the wolf said as he tried to pick out anything meaningful. The rest of the building was rather unremarkable, except that it seemed like quite a large establishment in contrast to the single door entry and lack of advertment.

The tiger stopped behind him. "Fuck it, might as well try," he said as he pushed open the door. The wolf rolled his eyes and followed after his friend.

Inside was just as curious as the outside. Immediately they were greeted by a hostess podium in a small room with a set of double doors on either side and a blank wall directly opposite the entry. The walls were painted a dark purple, and deep red curtains hung bunched in the corners. At the podium was a short mouse lady in a stunning blue dress. 

"Hi, welcome to The Vixen," the mouse said, immediately clocking the foreign customers and addressing them in English. 

"Uh hi," replied Mike having not encountered anything as luxurious during their travels. "Do you serve drinks?"

The mouse smiled kindly. "Most certainly, amongst other things. Would you like to be shown to a booth?"

Mike looked back questioningly to Evan and mouthed the word 'boothe' who shrugged in response. "Uh, sure." Said the tiger. The mouse nodded and stepped down from her podium to lead the pair across to the double doors on the left where she ushered them through into a large inner room.

Immediately the vibe was completely different to what the two friends were expecting. Soft, comforting light lit the area which was full of said booths, some were open and showed an empty round table with a plush padded bench covering three quarters of the perimeter. But over half the booths had the same thick red curtains drawn around them to, Evan assumed, obscure the occupants from view. A comforting melody played in the background, only further confusing the pair as the were lead to an empty booth. 

They cautiously slid in around the table, having ample room to move around in the surprisingly spacious area. The mouse flicked her hand from behind her back and seemingly produced two menus from nowhere which she placed in front of the pair, followed by a small bell. 

"Please ring the bell once you're ready to order and I will be with you shortly." And with that, she flicked the curtains closed leaving the two in a sudden muted silence. 

"Dude this is way too romantic for my tastes," Mike said with a nervous chuckle.

"Yeah not to mention up market. I don't want to be paying the same price for drinks as we would back home," replied Evan.

The tiger was already scrolling though the menu which was thankfully fully in English. "Well you don't need to worry about that, this place is just as cheap as the others. Insane!"

Sure enough, Evan noticed the prices here were practically no different to anywhere else they'd been. Not to mention the cocktails sounded amazing. 

"Yeah, fucking hell this place might have been a good find!" The wolf said. "I've picked what I want, what about you?"

"Yeah same. So, I guess we ring the bell or something?" The tiger prodded the small bell. 

Evan nodded, "I don't know how they'd even be able to hear it, unless she's waiting right outside for us."

The two peeled back the heavy curtain and peaked out through the gap. Nothing but an empty corridor with a combination of vacant and occupied booths. 

Mike shrugged and rang the bell. "See what happens I guess."

Not a handful of seconds later, and the mouse was back. With a flick of the curtain, she was suddenly inside next to their table with a gentle smile. 

"Oh uh, I'll have one of those," said Mike pointing to a cocktail. 

Evan jumped in. "Make that two please, I was looking at that one too."

"Certainly, I'll be back momentarily." And then she was gone. 

The friends glanced at each other and grinned. "Kinda weird right?" Said Evan.

"Yeah goes with the rest of the vibe."

The two laughed and continued talking about their travels so far, comparing this new place to previous places they'd been to.

The mouse returned rather quickly with their drinks, once more appearing with a flourish from the curtain. She placed the drinks in front of them and then produced two larger menus from behind her. "And I'll leave these here for after your drinks."

They nodded, already eagerly sipping their cocktails, and once they looked up, the mouse was already gone. 

"Fuck this is good," Mike said after swallowing a mouthful. Evan could only nod along as he rolled the strong, bitter alcohol across his tongue. 

"Yeah, wonder if this is the food menu." The wolf flicked open the first page and scowled at the page of text. He flicked through more pages until his eyes went wide and  dropped the book. "What the fuck?"

Mike jumped at this friends sudden exclamation. "What? What is it?" He flicked through the pages of his own until he got to where the wolf had ended up and stopped with wide eyes and mouth open. 

Where Evan had expected to see a list of food items accompanied by pictures of said food, he was instead greeted by the picture of what was clearly a naked bear cub. He blinked a few times and flicked through more of the pages, each other revealing different cubs of various species. He gulped and slammed the book closed. 

On the other side of the table Mike had flicked one page further than the bear and was staring at disbelief. "Dude what the fuck is this?"

"I dunno man, this place is fucked whatever it is." Evan shook his head, heart racing. 

"Like what the fuck, look at this," Mike pointed to the page. "It has like female, age five, and then has a table of stuff right. Vaginal, anal, oral... So many other things."

"Dude I don't even want to know," Evan said shaking his head. That seemed to snap Mike back where the tiger quickly shut the book and pushed it into the middle of the table.

"Let's just finish our drinks, pay, and get the fuck out of here," decided the tiger. 

Evan nodded absentmindedly as his mind raced over what he'd seen. The book in front of him was a true book of horrors, the meaning from what he'd seen and what Mike had read out made it clear what this place was. 

He gulped his drink as a distraction and found his mind split with half wanting to run while the other half was morbidly curious about the rest of the contents. And as they sat in silence, Evan couldn't resist the temptation to open the book back up.

He didn't go from the start, instead splitting it down the middle, only now realising just how many pages were contained between the bindings. On the page in front of him lay a full size picture of a young husky boy. The boy part was as clear as the view of his small sheath and immature balls nestled underneath. The rest of the details on the page described him as Ethan, an eight year old husky cub. Ethan had a tick in the column next to anal and oral, had a line through vaginal, and a cross next to the word 'orgasm'.

He flicked over the page. Ashley was a five year old skunk girl, and she had a cross next to everything but oral. 

Jack was a twelve year old horse with a very impressive erection for his age. He did have a tick next to orgasm.

Jasmine, a thirteen year old wolf was the first one so far that had a tick next to 'protection required', which made Evan's stomach flip at the implication of all the other females that had a cross in that row.

Evan looked up and only nod realised Mike was doing the same as him, and having given in to his curiosity, was flicking through the pages.

"They're not even that expensive," the tiger said in a shocked, quiet voice. Evan glanced down to the corner and saw the number per hour, converting it to their own currency.

"Like a hundred an hour, for a cub." Evan shook his head. "Yeah I'm going to need some answers."

He picked up the bell and gave it a flick. He counted the seconds until the mouse reappeared. 

"Have you made your selection?" She asked in the same kindly voice as if the selection was no more than another cocktail instead of a cub of varying age.

"Yeah, no, what the fuck is this?" Evan said sternly. 

A knowing glint crossed the mouse's eye. "Ah you must be meaning the contents of the menu."

"Yeah that much is clear, they're cubs!" The wolf said with outrage. 

The mouse lifted her hand and ushered Evan to calm down. "Our laws and customs are different to yours. This establishment is a sort of grey area if you wish. We have an age of consent, yes, but we do not have an age of prostitution. So what may be entirely illegal outside is perfectly legal within the walls if ordered from our menu and paid for."

Mike and Evan turned and stared at each other blankly while the mouse continued. 

"So, you may finish your drink and leave or consider our menu for a further purchase. Which ever you decide is well within our capability to provide." She turned to leave but paused. "Although our menu is not exactly designed with foreigners in mind so your endowment might make some selections incompatible," she turned to address Evan, "and you may not be able to use your full potential in some of our younger items." And then she left. 

"What the fuck does that mean?" Evan said with a scowl.

"She means our dicks might be too big, and that you won't fit your knot in a cub." Mike said bluntly. 

Even reeled at that and slumped back in his seat. "Oh, well yeah I don't think I really needed that specified to me."

The tiger shrugged. "Just translating."

Evan picked up his glass and tried to take a sip only to find his drink long since finished. He placed the glass on the table to focused on a scratch in the wood, picking at it. 

"So it's legal to fuck cubs here?" Mike said after a time. 

"Seems that way."

The tiger glanced at the book in front of him, still feeling the buzz from the alcohol. "If you had to pick one, which would it be?"

Evan's head snapped up in disbelief. "Dude what the fuck? Seriously? Just finish your drink and let's go."

Mike retreated back onto his side. "Sorry, yeah I guess it's kind of fucked. Just thought it'd be funny," he mumbled.

Evan sighed, not meaning to snap at his friend. It wasn't like this morbid question was entirely out of the normal for them to discuss if was a different subject matter. "I dunno dude, honestly didn't even consider it. What about you?"

Mike glanced up and bit his lip. "Uh, page eighty-seven."

Evan rolled his eyes and grabbed the book, flicking to the page Mike specified. Page eighty-seven was a seven year old female lion cub called Cindy. The picture of her was slim and flat chested, as much as Even would expect from a cub her she age. Her bright, wide blue eyes stared out of the page with a beaming smile. She had a cross next to anal and protection, but mostly ticks for the other things listed.

Overall Evan found her nothing short of adorable. And a distant thought enter his mind about how she could be ordered to have sex with. He shook those thoughts clear and closed the book.

"She is kind of cute, and I'm guessing the cross next to protection means you can't knock her up," Evan said.

The wolf heard a muted rumble from the tiger across from him. "I uh, I hadn't even though about that."

"I mean yeah she's seven. She's way too young to get pregnant!"

Mike opened his mouth and then snapped it shut with a click of his jaws. The tiger stared down at his lap and said "I might want to maybe try."

"What?" Evan said in disbelief.

Mike cowered further. "You can maybe just go back to the hotel or something? And it's not illegal here so I'm not even doing anything wrong!"

"Yeah it might not be illegal but it's still wrong dude!"

Mike shrugged and refused to look up. "I'm kind of pent up at the moment is all..." He trailed off.

"So go back to the hotel and jerk off! Being horny doesn't mean you need to go out and fuck a seven year old just because it's legal!"

"I uh... Yeah, you're right," Mike admitted. " But I um, I still want to do it though."

Evan could only stare in response to his friend's admission. Mike actually wanted to hire the services of a seven year old cub prostitute. The thought retreated itself over and over in the wolf's mind. It was so wrong, even if it was legal they should just leave and never talk about it again. 

Except there was a part of him, his morbidly curious part, that wanted to see what would happen. And it just so happened that this part of his mind was connected to another part in his pants which was making its presence known. 

Evan huffed and picked up the book in front of him, looking over the lion cub details again. He kept reading the age and looking at her obviously undeveloped body. This wasn't some smaller adult that could pass as a cub. No she was very clearly underage.

"I don't want to fuck her, but can we just like see if it's real," Mike said finally.

Evan considered his words, being swayed if only to see what would happen. "Fine," he said relenting. 

Quick as a flash, Mike snatched the bell and gave it a ring. Evan held his breath as he counted the seconds once more until the mouse arrived. 

"Have you made your selection?" The mouse asked.

"Uh yeah, Cindy," Mike said pointing to the page as if he was ordering a main meal.

"Certainly, I believe Cindy will be capable of accommodating you but I ask you please be gentle if you are wishing to penetrate her vagina, and I must remind you that anal is not in Cindy's capabilities."

The mouse's response made Even wince, but he saw across the table his friend's striped tail flick in excitement above the table line. 

"And for yourself?" Evan blinked, only now realising the mouse had turned to address him. 

"Oh uh nothing for me," Evan replied dumbly.

The mouse nodded. "You may share Cindy if you wish to, but I must ask you to prevent yourself from tying with her vagina as she is not trained to take an adult wolf's knot at this time."

Evan gulped and realised his mouth had gone dry. "I uh... I wasn't planning on it."

The mouse nodded. "And do you have any clothing preferences? A school uniform perhaps? Bathers?"

"Uh whatever you suggest," Mike said cutting in. 

The mouse nodded again. "Cindy will be with you shortly."

Evan glanced at Mike after the mouse left. "Man what the fuck are we even doing?"

Mike shook his head, but Evan could see him practically bouncing in his seat as the tiger battled his grin. Evan knew now he was going to have to stay to keep his friend from doing anything with this innocent little lion cub.

It was far too soon that the curtain was disturbed once again. Instead of the mouse reappearing, a small lion cub materialised and stood next to their table. Except her head barely even cleared the edge so she might as well have been under rather than next to.

Evan's eyes were automatically drawn down to the white and blue school uniform she was wearing. Whether it was her actual school uniform, the wolf had no idea. But it covered her chest with a tight top that left her white midriff exposed amongst the sea of gold, and a was held by a neat bow on the back. The skirt she wore was surely to short to be school appropriate, stopping well short of her knees it instead barely managed to cover the parts it was designed to. On her back was a pink unicorn backpack which she took off and lifted up to place on the table.

"Hi misters!" She said with a bright, joyful voice that caused Evan's heart to sink. Did she even know what she was doing here?

"Hi Cindy," Mike replied. The tiger glanced at Evan and shuffled over. "Why don't you have a seat next to me? That's a cute bag you have!"

Cindy giggled and climbed up on the seat next to the tiger. She grabbed her bag off the table and zipped it open. "Thank you mister! It helps me carry all my stuff for work." And as she talked, she reached in to her bag a pulled out several items including a bottle of lube, a box of condoms, and a variety of female and male toys.

Evan's mouth went dry at the sight of the adult equipment. Ok, so she wasn't entirely innocent and certainly knew why she was here.

Mike was similarly staring at the items before he glanced over to Evan with pleading eyes.

Evan sighed, he had suspected Mike would want to go further once Cindy was here. "You said you just wanted to see if it's real. And judging by the lion cub next to you and the selection of adult items she pulled from her bag, I would say it's quite real."

"Yet but the mouse said we could do stuff," Mike grumbled at the wolf's response, clearly not happy with the answer. "So we're gonna pay for an hour and not do anything?"

Evan nodded his head firmly. "That's right." He turned his gaze down to the cub barely able to look over the edge of the table. "How are you Cindy?"

The lion cub looked up at the wolf and shuffled forward on the seat. "I'm good! I haven't had anyone order me for a while so I was getting so bored but then mistress came and got me and said a big tiger and wolf wanted me and I'm so excited!"

Evan blinked, surprised by the fluency of the cub speaking English, and tilted his head in confusion. "You're excited that we picked you?"

"Mhm," the tiger cub nodded rapidly. "I haven't been with a tiger or a wolf before and you're both so big!" She said with marvel as she giggled.

Mike cut in before Evan could continue. "Why are you excited that we picked you? Is it because you want to do something with us?"

"Yeah! I want to have sex with you! Isn't that why you picked me?" Cindy said confused as she looked between the two friends.

Mike grinned and looked over to Evan. "That's exactly why we picked you Cindy. I would very much like to have sex with you, but the wolf over there doesn't want to let me."

Cindy scowled, "Why?"

Evan jumped back in, "because you're so young Cindy. It's not right for adults to do those things with cubs."

"Why not? It's fun!" The lion cub replied.

"Uh," Evan stumbled over his words, "b-because you're too small for it, your body and mind aren't old enough for these adult things."

"I'm not too small! I'm big enough to play any games!" At this the lion cub puffed up her cheeks and huffed angrily.

Evan raised his paws to motion for Cindy to calm down while Mike snickered to the side. "Uh I didn't mean like physically too small but um... Mentally too small." He had a perfect idea of what he was trying to say, but the words just wouldn't form.

"So we're not even gonna do anything?" Cindy huffed again and slumped back in her seat with her arms crossed.

Evan floundered like a fish out of water as he opened and closed his mouth. Mike was practically grinning from ear to ear by this point.

"I guess if you want to do stuff together, we should do stuff together then, right Evan?" The tiger suggested.

"I uh, I-" Evan was interrupted by the excited little golden bundle.

"Yeah! Please please please can we do stuff?" Cindy said to the adults.

The wolf saw Mike ease forward on the seat and lean back. "Why don't you do something for us and take off everything but your skirt?"

Evan gulped but couldn't find the words to stop the excited cub as she stood on the seat and climbed up on the table between the wolf and tiger. She giggled and bounced around, swaying her hips in what Evan suspected was an amateur attempt of a seductive dance. Then with a flourish, she flipped her top up and over her head, tossing it towards the curtains.

She swayed her hips again, her top half naked to her audience. Her perky nipples stood out from her golden fur, the barely present lumps of her undeveloped breasts the only thing visible about her and yet still casted doubts about her gender.

With a teasing look over her shoulder at Evan, the lion tucked her paws up under her incredibly short skirt and tugged down the waistband of her silky red panties. Immediately, the navy blue skirt did nothing to keep her modest thanks to her height standing on the table.

Evan found himself fixated on the tight folds of her pussy. A slight pink slit amongst the softest white fur. Cindy continued to parade in a circle before stopping in front of Mike with her legs shoulder width apart.

Evan knew where the tiger was looking without ever needing to confirm it. With a concentrated effort, he tore his eyes away from the lions pink treasure and focused on a crease in the couch cushion across from him. With his attention divertered, Evan finally realised the show had affected him after all as he discretely and shamefully adjusted his tight pants.

"Wow, what an amazing show Cindy," Mike said. "You've gotten me all hot and bothered, and now I'm so uncomfortable with how much you've riled me up."

"I'm sorry mister. You can take it out if it's uncomfortable." Cindy replied. Evan heard a zipper followed by a shuffle of clothing and a gasp from the lion cub. "O-oh, wow. You have a really big cock mister."

Evan's ears flattened at the vulgar word from the young cub, feeling the shame grow as he was in a similar state and couldn't even properly bring himself to admonish his friend anymore.

"Oh I bet you say that to all the adults who show it to you," Mike said with a playful twinkle.

Cindy giggled and shook her head as she got down on all fours and crawled across the table away from Evan. The wolf bit his tongue until he tasted blood as he was granted the full unobstructed view of Cindy's lower half. Her pussy lips barely spread as she crawled, but her tail was raised high to display her off limits tail hole. Evan felt himself swell from his sheath and shuffled uncomfortably where he sat, unwilling to take the same action Mike had.

"Nuh uh, you're really really big mister! I dunno if it would even fit in me." Cindy said. By now the lion was perched on the edge of the table on Mike's side, staring down to his lap. Her tiny body obscured most of Evan's view except for Mike's clothed upper chest and head which was focused down to his lap, and the tigers arm which was moving slow and rhythmically betraying his actions.

"Well then maybe you should see if it feels as big as it looks," Mike suggested. Cindy let out a little purr as she leaned further forward and reached out.

Mike gasped suddenly and then groaned as he watched fixated on a view Evan couldn't see. The tiger's arm stopped it's previous motion and moved instead to stretch across the back of the booth.

"It's too big to fit in my paw," Cindy said with admiration.

"Yeah but that makes it look even better. I've never had anyone as young as you touch me down there before," Mike said making the little lion giggle once more.

"I bet you wanted to be touched before though," Cindy suggested playfully.

Evan saw Mike's grin widen slightly before the tiger's eyes flickered up to the wolf and back down. "Nope, never occurred to me before I stepped foot into here and saw you."

The lion purred louder and crawled halfway off the table, only her knees remained as she bent down even further towards the tiger's lap. Evan was once more fixated by the lion's exposed lower half, highlighted by the skirt that did no more than add a suggestion of modesty. Her pussy was unlike any Evan had seen. Thin and pink and tight, clearly lacking the defined lips of a mature woman. A wandering thought flitted through his mind, how would it feel? How would it compare to his existing experiences? How could it even stretch so far to grant him entry any further than a teasing tickle?

Evan felt a trickle of warm, sticky fluid seep down the fur along his inner thigh. He'd gotten so lost in his rampart, unrestrained thoughts that his cock was beginning to drip pre at an alarming rate and soak into his pants creating a visible darker spot.

"Perhaps it is too much for your little paws to handle. What do you think about trying to fit it in your mouth instead?" Mike was looking far more relaxed now, both arms stretched along the booth as Cindy was occupied with his lap.

The suggestion was received with a rapid flick of the lion's ropey tail, a high pitch purr coming from the cub as she got the permission to go to the next stage. Distantly, Evan remembered the tiger saying he only wanted to see if it was real, and yet now as the lion braced and leaned further down, the wolf did nothing to prevent the inevitable.

The only sign the wolf received was a hitched gasp from the tiger followed by a wet suck. Mike's eyes fluttered for a moment while the lion's body shifted forward and back in steady motions. Evan tore his eyes away from the increasingly enticing sight and caught Mike's gaze.

"Oh uh... I might have gotten a bit caught in the moment," Mike said with only the lightest coatings of guilt present.

"Yeah... dude this is pretty... not great," Evan replied with plenty of his own guilt. 

To the tiger's credit, he did lower his ears in shame. "It's not that bad."

"You've got a seven year old girl sucking your cock," Evan said, the words still sounding unreal and dirty - an unholy combination. And yet even as he said them, his trapped cock throbbed hard.

"Uh yeah. She's really good at it though," Mike replied.

Evan glanced back to the visible half of the lion. His pants were straining so hard he was afraid his zipper would tear open. "How much is she... You know."

Mike blinked and glanced down to where the sucking was getting increasingly wet and faster. "Oh about halfway, but like half of that is in her throat already so I don't know how much deeper I can go."

Even gulped and muttered. "Fucking hell dude."

"You're doing such a good job Cindy, keeping sucking. Good girl," Mike purred, bringing a paw down to the top of her head.

With his friend's attention drawn away once more, Evan couldn't contain his urge any longer. The wolf slid his paws into his lap and, as steady as a jackhammer, unbuttoned and tugged at his zipper. Each metallic tooth relented with a barely audible whisper, until the wolf misjudged the remaining teeth and tugged the last third down in one go.

Mike's ears perked at the sound and glanced up knowingly to the sheepish looking wolf. Evan dodged the tiger's eyes and shrugged in his defence of getting caught.

"Getting a bit uncomfortable?" Mike asked curiously.

"Uh, no I was adjusting," was the wolf's only weak excuse.

"Dude come on, you don't need to be scared that you got hard. No pressure here, but you should totally let her suck your cock."

Evan whined and shook his head firmly. "No, I just needed to make some more room." But not even his own body was cooperating as his tail thumped, enticed at the tiger's suggestion.

Mike tapped the lion on the shoulder causing the cub to lift and look up at the tiger. "Say Cindy, our friend over there is feeling a bit left out and uncomfortable down below as well. Do you think you can go and help him out with your mouth as well?"

"Mhm!" Cindy nodded and climbed back up onto the table. The cub spun around on all fours and crawled across the table to the wolf with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Woah hey, wait a second I said I didn't want to participate," Evan said as he tried to fumble his zipper closed over his underwear covered bulge. Unfortunately with his zipper already on the verge of splitting, he had no chance of caging his embarrassment.

In a matter of seconds, Cindy was perched on his side of the table this time. Evan blinked at the lion's wide eyes and followed as she lowered her gaze.

"Oh, you're also really big mister! It looks so uncomfortable all trapped and shut away," Cindy said to the wolf. Her soft, high pitched tone was trying to edge towards sultry but failed drastically.

"I'm fine, really," Evan mumbled defensively.

"Just let her suck you off a little bit, I'm very much enjoying the view from here." Came Mike's unhelpful addition.

Evan tried to swallow but his parched tongue got suck to the roof of his mouth causing him to let out a whimper. Cindy reached out and with a sudden electric bolt up Evan's spine, touched his fabric covered shaft.

Deftly, she rubbed her paw up and down his length, catching the fabric on her sharp pin-like claws. She reached up further and hooked her fingers under his waistband, tugging at it and giggling playfully until the fabric pulled and showed the beginning of his stretched sheath. 

It was too much. Too much internal war waging, too much of his privates already shown and outlined to the girl, too much lust driving him to lift his hips and let the lion drag his underwear and pants down until with a meaty whack, Evan's cock sprang free and slapped across his thigh, flinging a string of pre across the bench next to him. 

"You have the lump thing at the base," Cindy said excitedly while admiring Evan's full length. 

"Oh uh that's my knot. You haven't been with a canine before?" Evan asked. 

Cindy shook her head. "Doggies don't pick me because mistress says their not allowed to put that part in me until I'm older."

"So they can do all this other adult stuff, but that's where the line is drawn..." Evan said with a shake of his head.

Cindy nodded and smiled before leaning down and picking Evan's hard cock off his thigh. The tiny paw looked so out of place on his length having only seen other adults and himself handle it before now. He throbbed at the sight and feeling of Cindy struggling to stroke up and down while dealing with his girth.

"Yours is too big to rub up and down as well," the lion pouted. She then leaned forward the rest of the way, using her paw to guide it, and wrapped her lips wide around Evan's canine tip.

"W-wait- ah," Evan said with wide eyes as the lion moved and latched on to his cock. The little cub purred and sucked, cleaning the slick pre with practiced purpose.

The wolf was stunned, helpless in his own body as the lion cub bobbed her head up and down the first few inches of his cock. Each downward motion, Evan felt as much as he saw the lion's throat beginning to bulge as his tip penetrated far deeper than any adult should ever go. His paws clenched at the cushioned bench, digging pin pricks into the surface.

"She's pretty good at it, isn't she?" Mike said. The tiger was relaxed with a lazy grin, his right arm methodically moving in a well practiced motion once more.

"Ah, y-yeah way too good for her age," the wolf mumbled in return.

"Makes it pretty hot, doesn't it? How many guys has she been with already? When did she start?" The tiger let out a lustful growl as he fixated on the sight beneath her flickering tail.

Evan gulped, "more guys than she should ever have been with."

"Hey now, you're one of those tally marks. Your cock is in her mouth after all."

The wolf bit his lip. His friend was right, he'd already gone this far whether he meant to or not. He knew he should stop the lion, he could save some semblance of his conscience still. And yet even with that thought at the front of his mind, he made no effort to stop the little cub from taking his hard, aching cock into her mouth again and again. Her soft, small, nimble tongue worked hard in her overfull mouth yet produced less result than any adult would have. But the effort and enthusiasm made Evan pump a leaky river of pre into her eager, warm muzzle. "Fuck... I guess you're right. It's so wrong but feels so good for some reason."

Mike growled again and nodded, the movements of his arm were creating a more slick noise then before. "Because it's so taboo and yet here we are. The only next step is to fuck her underage pussy."

Evan moaned and shook his head. "Dude w-we can't go that far, this is already too much."

"So? Our dicks have already been inside her, that would just a different hole. Besides, I've been staring at her tight slit for the past five minutes and at this point I really need to see if I can even fit in there." Mike said firmly. 

Evan's clouded brain worked overtime as he followed the tiger's rationalisation. As he watched the girl work his cock, he found the tiger's logic coming together. "I guess that's true, and I mean we're not breaking any laws doing this so maybe..."

Evan trailed off but that was all Mike needed to hear. The tiger's arm stopped moving and he stood up suddenly. From the opposite side, Evan saw his friend's hard cock bounce above the table line for the first time. The tiger's length was impressive for starters, similar to Evan's if possibly with a thicker shaft but lacking the wolf's trademark knot. The tiger's paw had been indeed working as was evident by the pre-slick flesh that spat slick fluid across the table in excitement.

The sound of movement also caused Cindy's ears to flick as she pulled off Evan's tip a moment later and turned to look behind. "Do you want to play again mister tiger?"

Mike grinned wide, showing his fangs and nodding. "I would love to play some more with you Cindy. Only you're so young and small and I'm so much bigger and older then you, so I'm not sure if my cock will fit inside your little pussy."

The lion hummed in thought as she glanced at Mike's eager tool and shrugged with a giggle. "I dunno but you can try. Maybe with some of that slippery stuff mistress packed into my bag."

"Ah good idea, very clever of your mistress to have thought about that." Mike plucked a bottle up from beside him and glanced at the label. From where Evan sat in tumultuous silence, he could see the foreign lettering so it was understandable when the tiger quickly gave and flicked open the cap.

Mike did eye the box of condoms for a moment before asking "you can't get pregnant, right?"

Cindy nodded and crawled away from Evan to sit on the edge of the table in front of Mike once more. "Mhm!"

"Perfect," replied the tiger.

Not exactly the word Evan would have thought of first when faced with the reality of such an answer, but the rational part of him had slipped into a slumber for the time being as the blood pumping to and from his cock poisoned his integrity.

Mike purred as he stepped closer to the cub. He grabbed his cock by the base and did something Evan couldn't see from his viewpoint.

"Fuck it looks so big when I compare it to your body. There's no way I'm going to get this in you," the tiger muttered. 

He laid a paw gently on Cindy's chest and guided her down flat on her back. The lion cub lifted and propped herself up on her elbows. Mike trailed his fingers through her bare fur, earning a gasp when he found Cindy's nipples amongst the soft fur on her flat chest. The tiger followed the white fur down to her belly and further to the excuse of a skirt that was attempting to do its job until Mike flipped the hem up over Cindy's belly.

Mike's growl increased in volume and Evan found himself sitting upright and leaning forward to watch his friend make first contact with the lion cub's tight slit.

Mike's thumb gently ran down the length of her slit, slithering back up half way before he wiggled it and tried to part her folds. It was obvious to Evan just how tight the lion was by how little purchase Mike had made in his explorative motions. Cindy's breathing hitched as her pussy was touched and she assisted by spreading her legs wider apart with a youthful flexibility that betrayed far wider possibilities.

Not to be deterred, Mike upended the bottle and poured some of the thick, transparent goop onto Cindy's slit. The tiger then used his pointer finger this time and gathered a generous blob on his finger tip before spreading her tight pussy lips apart with his clean hand to guide his slick finger to its new home. 

Evan didn't know when his paw ended up wrapped around his cock, but his toes were curling as he manually enjoyed the show. The wolf wondered what Mike was feeling as the tiger's pointer began to miraculously disappear between Cindy's folds. How tight must she have been for all this progress to essentially amount to a fingertip.

The wolf noticed Cindy was taking deep controlled breaths as Mike pushed deeper. She was certainly far more experienced at her age than Evan would have ever guessed. Not once did she flinch or show any discomfort all the way and including when Mike's final knuckle disappeared inside her. 

"Wow, I'm honestly surprised you managed to take my finger, although I can feel this is the limit to you depth in any case. Still enough room for half my cock if I can manage to stretch you wide enough," Mike said to the cub.

Cindy huffed at the effort from forcing herself to relax. "Y-you can try put i-it in," the lion replied unconvincingly.

To Mike's credit he had enough self control to shake his head. "I'll get a few more fingers in you, then I'll try the real thing."

Cindy let out a relieved gasp when Mike slowly withdrew his finger, and then let out a mewl when he pushed it back in. This time it appeared to go in smoother and certainly quicker. The tiger eventually added his middle finger into the mix, with the addition of plenty of lube. The progress sped up as Cindy huffed and whined and mewled as her pussy was stretched and loosened.

Soon a third finger was added and once Mike was successful, he withdrew them all. The tiger was barely holding himself back with the built up lust. His unattended cock throbbed rapidly and had a strand of pre dangling from the tip down below the table level, wobbling and bouncing before it snapped to join the no doubt small puddle Mike had created on the floor. 

With hurried, jerky movements, Mike whipped his shirt up and over his head, and then pushed his pants the rest of the way down and kicked them up on the bench beside him. Now the huge tiger stood in all his naked glory before the tiny lion cub, his muscles rippling beneath his orange and black striped coat. His thick pink spire standing out in stark contrast from his white sheath and belly. 

Mike once more grabbed the bottle and dumped a healthy blob into his palm. He gripped his excitement and spread the lube generously along the already slick surface and then stopped at the base to angle his shaft down towards the lion. "Ready to try take my cock, Cindy?"

The tiger had hunch over a bit to get his length down far enough to line up. Cindy was clearly second guessing herself, unsure about Mike's size now that he had himself lined up and could see just how thick he was compared to her tiny entrance. "I uh, I-"

"It's ok Cindy, let us know if it's too much for you and he'll stop," Evan heard himself say.

Cindy gulped and slowly nodded. "O-ok."

Mike heard Cindy's confirmation and wasted no time in closing the distance and letting his erect flesh grace the cub's pussy. The tiger guided himself between her slit, rubbing his tip up and down her folds and soaking her netherlips in a slippery combination of pre and lube. And once his tip hitched against her opening, he stilled his searching and began to push insistently forward.

Cindy took a sudden, rushed lung full of air. Her paws were clenched in tight little fists as no more sound came from her while all three watched her pussy stretch wider and wider around Mike's tip. Her pussy folds turned from rosy to a strained, light pink with her hole trying to do the impossible and allow an adult tiger inside her most intimate region.

Just as Evan was beginning to worry it was too much, and having not heard the lion make any noise since, Mike's tip breached through with the widest part and popped inside. All three let out their shared held breath, Evan and Cindy with relief, and Mike with singular pleasure.

"Oh fuck, oh my fucking... Dude I'm inside a seven year old's pussy. How insane is that!" Mike's disbelief and excitement was very much present in his tone. Evan didn't answer, he wasn't sure if the tiger was looking for a response or talking to himself, but once more then wolf's body betrayed him. A tingle of pleasure rushed down his cock in sympathy for his friend's experience, his knot throbbing fully inflated.

Cindy was breathing heavily as she braced her paws on the table. Mike rocked backwards and forwards a few times experimentally, not quite pulling out and not yet delving deeper, but just feeling the stretched pussy around his cock. When it looked like his flesh was moving a bit easier, the tiger placed his striped, muscled arms on either side of Cindy's tiny form. Mike steadied his stance, spreading his legs a bit wider still to line himself up better, and began to push forward.

Inch after thick, hard inch of tiger cock disappeared between the lion cub's pussy lips. Cindy whined and meowed but didn't show any signs of it being too much as her inner depths was invaded by the amorous tiger. Evan could see the bulge from his seat where the tiger's length was taking all the available space plus extra. Cindy's flat, white furred belly was showing a bulge travelling up from her lower region, until Mike reached the halfway point and stopped. 

"I think that's as far as I can go, I'm at her cervix already." Mike said admiring the join where his length disappeared from view. 

"Dude that's insane she took it, look at how much you're bulging her." Evan said. 

"Hah, yeah she's so fucking tight." The tiger rubbed along the evident hill amongst Cindy's belly fur. 

"How are you going Cindy?" Evan asked. 

The lion cub had collapsed backwards exhausted by the time Mike reached the limit of her underaged tunnel. She tilted her head back and blinked lazily a few times. "B-big."

Mike chuckled proudly. "Probably the biggest she's ever had."

"I don't think that's the flex you want to be telling people," Evan said rolling his eyes, "but yeah, congratulations on being bigger than all the other adults that fucked this cub."

Mike shrugged, still grinning wide as he turned his attention back to Cindy. The tiger slowly dragged his hips back, with newly perverted inches of his cock following suit and gracing the world once more. He didn't pull all the way to the tip, leaving a good quarter inside as he thrusted forwards again. The lion mewled when the relief of the stretch disappeared only to be reintroduced moments later. Mike didn't pause this time, his cock was sliding easier between Cindy's folds thanks to the lube and pre he'd coated her inner walls with.

Soon Mike was fucking the lion cub at a steady pace. Wet, slick noises of flesh on heated flesh filled their curtained off booth. The tiger's blunt muzzle parted as his breathing quickened. Mike's hard cock was in constant motion, pink length repeatedly disappearing into Cindy's pussy.

Mike's tail whipped back and forth behind him with each thrust, his hips pushing with increasing power and reducing finesse. Cindy was practically limp on the table under the shadow of Mike's looming frame by this point, her half lidded eyes and rapid, shallow breaths the only indication she was doing relatively alright.

Evan had a pang of concern for the cub. Mike was becoming less controlled far quicker than expected, likely from how quickly his orgasm must have been building. And even with this as her profession for however long, the poor girl must have been in some strife while getting railed by a pent up adult. 

But the wolf didn't want to stop it. He stroked his shaft quicker, the pleasure building while he enjoyed the show. Mike was deep into his rut by this point, his thrusts losing composure and beginning erratic. Cindy only need to take it for a few more minutes and Mike would be finished. 

"T-too much," the lion cub whimpered out weakly.

Evan bit his lip, but Mike didn't slow down. "I'm nearly... Nearly done, so close."

Cindy mewled in response as she wiggled on the table. Mike was quick to place a large paw over her chest to keep her in place. His shaft was a blur between her young folds, moving seemlessly from his natural lubrication.

Mike was panting harder, his tail a wild whip behind him. Muscles bunched from the effort, his abs rippling beneath white belly fur while his heavy balls swung like a pendulum with every thrust. Until finally the tiger growled and shuddered. His balls jumped and tugged close to his body. Evan could practically see the semen pumping up from his friend's sack, the underside of his shaft surging and throbbing as he unloaded his potent, adult cum into the lion cub.

Cindy gasped moments later, no doubt from the sudden rush of hot, sticky, tiger essence flooding her little body. It didn't take long until the thick, white stands appeared from the hole stretched around Mike's girth. What started as a few high pressured squirts of cum quickly turned into an overflowing white river as everything Mike was pumping into her quickly displaced his previous offerings.

Mike caught himself so he didn't collapsed on the poor lion. He stayed burried as deep as he could possibly go as he drained the rest of his orgasm into Cindy's body. When he finally pulled back and his cock popped free, it was quickly followed by an increased torrent of cum which joined the puddle on the table and dripped down onto the floor. Cindy was still breathing just as heavily, her little paws braced on the table. Even with the intrusion gone, her little pussy couldn't close fully after the ordeal it was put through. The fur around her pussy and all down her golden inner thighs was soaked and matted.

Mike huffed and stood, wobbled for a second, then collapsed back onto the bench. His erection flopped across his thigh and leaked a lazy trickle of cum onto the seat beside him. "That was the best fuck I've ever had," the tiger declared.

Evan let go of his cock, not realising he'd been gently stroking and teasing during the show. Now with his focus brought back inwards, he realised just how close he'd been while he was watching. The wolf had an urge to wrap his paw around his knot and finish the job, except that his lust was demanding something more, somewhere warmer to bury his length and breed.

"Do you think she can go again?" The wolf asked.

Mike raised an eyebrow, "oh?"

"What, it's not like you can judge me," Evan mumbled.

"No I would never. It's just, you seemed against it just a moment ago."

"And now I've changed my mind, it's not that big of a deal." Evan was starting to feel self conscious again.

Mike grinned. "That's good, you won't regret it."

Cindy meowed in surprise when the tiger stood back up and reached under her to scoop her up. He carried her around and placed her back down in front of Evan, a trail of cum dripping from her opening. The wolf gulped as he got an up close view of the state the cub's pussy was in. Her slit was parted ever so slightly and her inner wall visible through her stretched hole.

"Ready for round two little lion?" Mike asked giving her a scratch on the head before returning to his seat.

Cindy glanced up at Mike and shifted her attention to Evan, blinking a few times and staring down at the wolf's erect cock. "I-I dunno."

Evan gave her flat belly a reassuring rub as he stood. His cock stuck up at an angle from his sheath, knot fully inflated and just as hard as his shaft. "I'll just push it in and see if you can take it, ok?" Evan asked softly. In actual fact he didn't know if he'd be able to stop himself once he got inside if it was too much for the cub.

But Cindy nodded, however hesitant it might have been, and that was enough for Evan to continue. The wolf undid the latch holding up the lion's short skirt. It wasn't doing anything at this point other than soak up tiger cum and get in the way. He dropped the sodden fabric to the side of the table and stepped up to Cindy.

The first thing he did was lay his cock along Cindy's body and marvel at how far he'd be inside her if he did ever manage to tie her. His engorged knot alone ballooned out to nearly touch her inner thighs, while his length stretched up towards her immature breasts. The difference in their size was as exciting as it was disturbing. But it was the excitement that led the way as he drew himself back and lined his tip up with her sticky entrance.

"Do it Evan, fuck her." Mike was seated, and once more his arm was moving as he already worked his cock again.

Evan didn't need any additional encouragement. The wolf pushed forward insistently, his tip catching Cindy's pussy and quickly stretching her back out. Thanks to his own pre and the copious tiger cum, the passage was more than lubricated for him. Evan's heated, sensitive tip could feel every ripple and spasm of Cindy's youthful pussy. She struggled with his size, no matter that Mike had just been hammering her open. The lion cub squeezed her eyes shut and whined, but Evan was determined with his intentions.

Just as she had with Mike, Cindy's pussy soon granted Evan's cock entry. It felt like he'd been sucked into the tightest, warmest pin prick of a hole. The wolf moaned softly and flagged his tail as a shudder rolled through him.

Evan shifted but it felt like Cindy's walls were hugging him desperately to prevent him from moving around inside her. With an experimental push, he found his length slowly but surely disappearing deeper, and just like with Mike, when he got to around the halfway point, he felt his tip push up against an unyielding internal wall.

Evan huffed, a little disappointed he wouldn't be able to use his full length or tie with the girl, but the half that was inside was feeling enough sensation to more than make up for it. Every inch of his burried cock was getting hugged and squeezed and unintentionally massaged. Evan was certain he could stay like this for a few minutes and the lion cub would be able to get him off.

Evan drew his hips back, watching as the lion's pussy dragged along his cock, and then thrusted back in to her inner limit. His balls swung and tapped the edge of the table uncomfotably, so he pulled Cindy off the table a bit further and easily held her up with a paw around each ankle. This also let the wolf spread her legs wider to give him better access. 

Evan's thick girth forced out strands of Mike's cum with every thrust as he took up every accessible inch. Soon he was thrusting and fucking the cub with increasing vigour. Cindy had collapsed again, paws gripping the edge of the table as she was helplessly dragged along for the ride. To her credit she didn't ask Evan to stop, which the wolf was thankful for because he wouldn't have been able to.

Instead the lion turned to gasping and moaned and mewling while Evan fucked her faster and harder with every passing minute. With how close the wolf was before, it wasn't going to take long for his building pleasure to crash over the peak.

Evan growled softly, his tail raised upright. He was getting closer, losing control of his fleeting composure. It was too much for him, she was too tight and this whole situation was a taboo overload. He shoved in, grinding against the end of Cindy's accessible tunnel. The electrical tingles bridged from his knot, shocking and making his entire body shudder.

His first rush of wolf cum disappeared somewhere inside Cindy's pussy, as did most of the second. By the third, tendrils of thick, white strands had begun to spurt free from any tiny gap between the seal of Evan's cock and Cindy's pussy. 

Each spurt after that was like adding pressure to a busted hose fitting. Streams of cum flowed to the floor after a heartbeat delay everytime when the wolf's balls jumped. The flood became a river and then a trickle until Evan tugged himself free.

For the second time that night, a torrent of adult cum burst from Cindy's pussy. She was more worse for wear now then before Evan had his turn, her golden fur even more tangled and matted. Evan helped her back fully onto the table and eased her legs to dangle over the edge. The wolf had barely sat back down when Mike was back in his feet, hooking his paws under the lion's arms, and dragging her back across the table with a startled meow.

"My turn again," the tiger said hungrily.

The wolf grinned lazily, his mouth parted as he caught his breath. Mike was efficient in spinning the cub around to face him, and once more lining up. Within a handful of seconds, the tiger was back fucking the girl for the second time, arms braced on either side as he rutted her fiercely.

~

Evan hadn't realised just how long had passed until he checked his phone. They'd been here for about two hours already, with Cindy having accompanied them during most of that time. 

During Mike's second round, he'd even gone so far as to grab the bell and order another round of drinks - just a couple of standard lagers. The mouse hostess was just as courteous as ever, even when taking Mike's order while he was actively fucking the lion cub. 

The rest of the time was a blur, ordering drinks and talking while they shared the girl between them. Evan had gone a second time, but he'd lost count of his many rounds Mike was up to. The feline's stamina was in full force tonight as he made use of the cub at every possible moment. 

Until he collapsed back one final time with a groan. "I think I'm empty."

Their entire booth stank of rut. Dried streaks mixed with fresh, hot strands on the table, and the evidence was an ever growing pool under the table on both their sides.

Evan grabbed his bottle of beer and swished the contents, downing the rest of the bottle and standing up. "I think I have one more in me."

The wolf hooked the lion's arm and effortlessly dragged her back over the table. The cub was exhausted, barely able to shuffle to assist as Evan positioned her. What to begin with was barely a visible slit, now the lion's folds were parted and the bright pink of her pussy visible at all times.

Aiming was easy than ever, and Evan slid inside with only some difficulty this time. Most of this handy work was Mike, and the tiger's efforts was evident by how quickly the wolf found himself reaching the lion's limits again. Evan went right back to thrusting into the welcoming pussy, his cock coated in a mix of predominantly tiger cum. The cub's walls were noticeably less constricting, and yet still was still perfectly tight for his impressive wolfhood.

Until Evan noticed the tightness lessen once more. "Oh," he noticed the lion's eyes closed entirely and nudged her shoulder.

"Hmm, what's up?" Mike asked.

"I think she passed out."

"Oh... Damn. Uh, should we get that mouse lady or something."

Evan thought for a moment. "Probably, except... I might just keep going."

"Heh, your tune has changed between when we first got here."

The wolf grinned back at his friend and shrugged, "I couldn't let you have all the fun. Besides, it's kind of hot that she's passed out."

"Hell yeah dude, fuck that unconcious cub."

Evan chuckled and resumed his thrusting. Immediately he found her a bit looser whiach let him speed up, except the extra motion had her jostling limply across the table. Evan huffed and jutted his hips sharply, surprised as a few more inches of his cock entered the cub before he hit the wall again. A thought crossed his mind about if he could find away to squeeze his knot into her, but that was quickly dismissed as he realised how unrealistic that goal remained.

Still with the extra length he was able to use, he quickly found himself rushing towards his third orgasm. When it crashed over him, his load was quickly pumped into the unconcious lion cub.

While noticeably less than his previous rounds, his balls still produced far too much for the cub to take and was soon overflowing once more. The wolf pulled out and flopped his cock on the lion's belly, rutting her soft fur on his heated flesh and pumping spurt after spurt to cover the rest of her body.

The lion mumbled in her sleep and winced subconsciously as ropes of Evan's cum painted her face with abstract lines. The wolf finished by tugging his knot to spurt the last out and finish his painting.

"Alright I think I'm done too. We should probably let the mouse know we're finished," Evan said.

Mike plucked the bell and gave it a quick ring to summon the mouse. "How may I assist you?" She said, appearing with a rustle of the curtain. Evan saw a flicker of concern cross her face and felt a surge of guilt at how far they'd gone with the cub.

"Oh uh we're both done, and Cindy passed out," Mike said as he lounged still nude, but finally with his cock back in his sheath. 

"Oh my apologies, would you like to select another item from the list to assist with your needs?"

Evan waved her question away. "Oh no it's alright, I didn't know if I could keep going but I might have, uh, finished anyway."

The mouse nodded, "certainly, I'm very glad to hear Cindy was able to provide you service while unconsious. Now if you wish, please dress and come to the front and we can settle the bill for this evening."

The two friends nodded and begun to redress themselves. They no doubt smelled like sex, but that was the furthest thing from their mind as they followed the mouse out from their curtain. 

As they walked, they saw one booth with the curtain wide open. Inside was an adult fox and cheetah with a young otter boy between them. The fox had the otter cub's hips between his paws and was in the midst of stretching the boy's ass around his knot while the stiffled moans were silenced by the bulge of the cheetah's cock down his youthful throat.

"You can have the curtains open?" Mike enquired.

"Of course. Most patrons prefer them closed, but there's nothing illegal between these walls so there's no requirement to do so." The mouse responded. Mike just hummed in thought, watching the two males spitroast the boy.

The trio passed through the double doors and found themselves back at the tastefully decorated entrance once more. The mouse reached behind them podium and fished out a leather bound receipt booklet and handed it to Evan.

The wolf flicked the cover open and scanned the list, nodding as he mentally checked off the items. Cindy was the largest cost which was understandable, but the cost was still incredible reasonable considering what the establishment was. 

Evan fished out his wallet and counted the bills, adding an extra few. "Plus a tip for Cindy, I hope we weren't too much for her."

The mouse bowed slightly and accepted the money, whisking it away behind the podium and accepting back the booklet. "Thank you for visiting us tonight and I hope we see you again."

The two friends quickly scurried from the building, and once they were back on the street - now knowing what the building was, quickly hurried back to the main strip.

"Well that was the most insane thing I'ver very done," Evan finally said.

"Yeah. That was incredible, we have to go back," replied Mike.

Evan snorted. "I need tomorrow at least to recharge, then we can maybe go back the next day."

"Maybe? You mean definitely." Mike bounced excitedly. "For now, let's get another drink."

Evan nodded in agreement. They were exhausted, slightly buzzed, and with their balls drained dry as they joined the bustling street.

"I think we'll leave this part out when we tell people what we got up to," said Evan.

"Yeah probably shouldn't describe how we shared a seven year old cub for two hours straight. But, it does mean we're eskimo brothers!"

Evan snorted. "I guess we are."