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There is also enough references to an old TV series that this might count as fan fiction. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Here you have another Charlie story.
In this story Charlie takes her car to a shop for some modification and sex happens. There is also enough references to an old TV series that this might count as fan fiction. ", "writing": "Charlie and the gas station sausages \n\nIt was a regular Tuesday on Canal Street. Like most days, Charlie the foxtaur escort stood there, waiting for customers. One slight difference that particular Tuesday was the clothes she wore. The fishnet stockings on her forelegs, her small saddlebag and the signs slung on her flanks listing the services she and her colleagues offered were what she wore most days. Though her top was a bit different today. Inspired by one of her colleagues, she had chosen to wear a tight top colored after her fur, orange that faded to white on her chest, making her look topless at a glance. \n\nIt was around lunchtime and she was getting hungry. She hadn't brought a packed lunch, instead occasionally glancing to a food truck some distance away, one she hadn't tried before. This one was run by a raven who made burgers. Judging by the long line in front of it, those burgers were great.\n\nCharlie often ate her lunch later than most. In the case of the raven and his burgers, she preferred waiting for the line to shorten a bit. Most other days it was so she'd be available if someone wanted to satisfy another kind of hunger during lunchtime.\n\nLike many other days, Lily, her little fennec friend and colleague was sitting on the taur's lower back, leaning against her upper back. Charlie didn't know what the fennec was doing, probably fiddling with her phone while Charlie did her favorite pass-time, people-watching. When her eyes had once again drifted over to the raven's burgers, she felt a tap on her opposite shoulder. Looking over she saw Lily's small, light-furred hand pointing down the street. Further away on the sidewalk she saw a familiar striped face.\n\nIt was Roger, the paw-perv badger she had seen a few times before. Last time she saw him was a few weeks before when she'd been hired to be the ``entertainment'' at his birthday party. But he looked vastly different now. That time he'd been fairly well-dressed and well-groomed, well a little less well-groomed when the party was over. Now he looked more like he had been homeless for a week or two. His dirty, crumpled clothes looked like he had slept in them. In a dumpster. His fur was dirty, tangled and messy. His eyes were staring and erratic, seemingly trying to look everywhere all the time. He even moved strange in irregular, twitchy steps. \n\nCharlie had no idea whether he was looking for her or even if he'd seen her until he stopped in front of the taur, still twitching a little. He mumbled a quick ``hello Charlie'' and started digging in his pockets. His trembling hand came up holding a few crumpled bills that he held out for her, still trembling. He started mumbling again.\n\n``Paws, I need paws, just a few sniffs, just a paw, I need it, let me smell, it's all I need, please...'' he went on like an addict on withdrawal.\n\nNot wanting to cause a scene, Charlie quickly took the money and lifted one of her hind legs a little and looked the other way, her ears folded in embarrassment. She had seen enough of his paw-sniffing and this one she'd gladly miss if she could. She felt his trembling hand grasp her paw and lift it uncomfortably high. Next she felt his nose push against her pads as he started sniffing her, right there on the street. He sniffed her paw with with short, sharp breaths, she tucked her tail in and as he moaned in pleasure her ears folded even more to lay glued against her head.\n\nHe kept this up for a few more seconds, which felt more like minutes to Charlie before she noticed that Lily seemed to be shaking as she sat on Charlie's back. Distracted by getting her paw touched inappropriately, she didn't have time to wonder what was the matter with the fennec. Shortly after that it felt like Roger was giggling with his nose pressed to her paw. This went on for a few more seconds before... \n\n``Snnrrxk! Bwahahaha!'' Lily lost it and started laughing, Roger quickly joined her laughter as he released her paw. She wasted no time setting it down on the ground, surprised over this new development as she looked at them both, hoping to have some sort of answer. \n\n``I'm sorry about that Charlie. I hope you're not too mad at me.'' he said once he got his laughter under control. Charlie didn't know what to say and kept quiet, just looking at him. She only knew the embarrassment of having her paw sniffed, again.\n\n``Lily asked me to do this and helped me with this ``costume'' of mine.'' he told her. With that, Charlie turned to look at the still laughing fennec on her lower back. \n\n``I don't know her all that well, she's a friend of a friend.'' Roger filled her in. Somewhat calmed down, Charlie remembered the money Roger had given her were still in her hand. She held the bills out to him, which he declined.\n\n``Please keep it. As an excuse for pranking you.'' he said. Lily meanwhile said nothing, she was still busy giggling where she sat on the taur's lower back.\n\nRoger was now behaving normally and only looked like he'd spent a few days in a dumpster as he looked like he was ready to leave them.\n\n``Once again, I'm sorry about this, Charlie. But now I must get back to the shop, this was my lunch break and it's almost over.'' he said as he turned to leave. As he started walking and Charlie had started to coax her tail down from under her belly and unfold her ears from her head she thought she heard him say something like ``those cars won't fix themselves''. \n\nWith that her ears instantly perked up, swivelling forward like radar dishes as she saw a possible opportunity. She lunged forward with her signs billowing out to the sides, Lily nearly falling off and clinging on for dear life. In moments she had caught up to Roger and put her paws down as she ground to a halt in front of him, standing sideways to block his way. Once again, Lily nearly fell off as she clung desperately to Charlie's fur. A fennec holding on to and pulling at her fur was painful but Charlie didn't care, she had more important things on her mind. Seeing a foxtaur first whoosh past and then do a crash-stop sideways in front of him had surprised Roger and he now stood staring at her.\n\n``I'm sorry but did I hear you say something about fixing cars?'' she asked. \n\n``Uh, yeah. I'm a mechanic. Me and my brother have a small gas station and repair shop.'' he said once he had recovered from the surprise.\n\n``Good, then I heard you correctly. You see I have a car I'd like to have modified to fit me better. A car that was built for bipedals.'' Roger's eyes widened with comprehension.\n\n``Oh, I see. I think we can help you with that.'' he said as he started digging in his pocket again. \n\n``I think I have a few of those business card samples the ad agencies keep sending us. We use so few that we get by on just the free samples.'' he pulled up a small stack of cards and gave one to her. On it was a company name, an address and a phone number. She thanked him and put the card in her saddle bag. \n\n``I would like to know more but now I must hurry back. Call me later today and tell me more about this car of yours. Make, model, year, and such.'' he said as he again started walking away.\n\nAs he was blending into the crowd Charlie turned to the raven, the line was a bit shorter and she decided to go for lunch. Soon her car might be a bit easier to drive and that thought set her tail wagging. After that she had an even more important problem to solve. How would she get back at Lily for this?\n\nLater that day she called Roger and told him more about her car. He said they'd check how to best modify it and what parts to order. After that they'd call her back. Monday the following week Roger called her back. The parts they had ordered for her car had arrived and she could bring it in next day if she liked. After they had said their goodbyes and hung up she arranged to have the Tuesday off.\n\nTuesday morning came and she drove to the address on the business card. It was a small gas station with a store. Next to the store entrance was a workshop with three garage doors side by side. She parked outside the doors and called Roger. \n\n``Roger speaking'' he answered\n\n``Hello Roger. It's Charlie. I'm outside. Can you open a door so I can drive in?''\n\n``Sure. But you could have just come in and told us so.''\n\n``I'd rather not. Getting in and out of this car is tricky and I don't want to do it more than necessary.''\n\n``I see. Just a minute, I'll open a door for you.'' he said and hung up. Not long after she saw one of the doors open slowly as Roger pushed it open. When it was fully opened he waved her in and directed her to an open spot further into the shop. She slowly drove in, stopped and awkwardly extracted herself from the car while Roger closed the door behind her. Once she was out of the car Roger greeted her. From one of the other cars, Roy looked up and waved at her, she waved back and quickly looked around. \n\nBoth of the badgers were wearing blue coveralls that had plenty of dirt, oil and grime on them. As a contrast, with the light-gray hoodie she wore she felt like if she touched anything she'd get dirty. Or perhaps break something, she didn't know much about cars besides driving them. The shop was quite roomy if it hadn't been stuffed with cars and car parts. Some seemed to have been moved to make room for her car. Car parts were strewn about, some on the floor, most on some workbenches and shelves. On a wall she saw a clock that seemed correct. Next to it hung a calendar with a busty mink in a very small bikini. On a shelf, squeezed in between car parts was radio playing some music, more for background noise than anything else. Nothing out of the ordinary.\n\nAs she turned to look at them, Roger spoke up. \n\n``I saw how you got out of your car. Just how do you get in?'' he asked.\n\n``That's even more awkward so I'll just tell you. I open the passenger door and crawl in across the center console. Then I close the door behind me with that string.'' she pointed at a string tied to the door. ``I have to watch my tail for that, closing the door on your tail hurts. I then buckle up my rear on the passenger seat. After that I twist forward to see where I'm going'' she twisted her front half sideways to show ``then I can buckle up my front half, put my front paws to the pedals and I'm ready to drive. Driving is awkward, especially changing gears.'' she finished, mimicking changing gears nearly behind her back.\n\n``Wow, let's do something about that'' Roger said, then opened the driver's door and started to work on her seat. Roy meanwhile went and got a large cardboard box he began opening. As he worked he made small talk.\n\n``When you told us about this we did some reading and found that most taurs drive MPVs, vans and similar cars since those are easier to modify. To learn that you drive a Ford Escort station wagon was unexpected.'' After that, Roy chimed in.\n\n``Many people choose a car that might be useful in their job. Carpenters, electricians, plumbers, and so on. But I don't think you'll need to carry lots of tools when you're working as... an... escort...'' he grew silent and looked between Charlie and her car a few times.\n\n``Say, Charlie, why did you choose a Ford Escort?'' he asked her.\n\n``Well, when I first started thinking of buying a car, I asked around a bit. Lily, my fennec friend, suggested I either buy a Ford Taurus or a Ford Escort, and so I did.'' she told them.\n\nBoth badgers stopped working and looked at her as if she told them she chose her car based on the daily horoscope. Roy was the first to speak.\n\n``So... you chose your car based on a joke your friend made about your job and your species?'' he said, not seeming to believe her.\n\n``It wasn't quite that bad'' she said ``I took it as a joke at first. Then I started looking around and didn't find any Taurus. But I found a few Escorts. I looked at one and found that I liked it, so I looked at a few more. This one looked to be in the best condition, so I bought it.''\n\n``Oh. Well, that's better. A lot better.'' was all he said.\n\nThe driver's seat was now loose so Roger pulled it out and set it aside. Roy, meanwhile had opened the box, inside it was another driver's seat with a large cutout in the backrest and a the seat base was a bit narrower. \n\n``It should be a bit easier to drive with this seat'' Roger said ``You know, when we looked up how to modify your car we also found that there are only a few, small manufacturers that make cars specifically for taurs. Those cars look a bit like the cars for people in wheelchairs and such. Isn't that a bit discriminating, don't you think?'' he asked Charlie.\n\n``Perhaps, but it evens out. For instance, how often can the two of you walk around town without pants?'' she asked them ``I do that every day, and as long as I don't do this too much...'' she said as she turned around, lifted her tail and showed off her privates. She shook her rump a little for good measure. ``...no one even cares.'' \n\n``Oooh, hadn't thought of that.'' Roy said, his eyes glued to her rear. Roger was silent, but his eyes were also on her rump.\n\n``Plus, my expenses for skirts, pants, panties and other leg-wear are practically non-existent.'' she added as she turned to face them again.\n\nWith that distraction over, Roy set the new seat in place and started bolting it down. While he did that, Roger fiddled with the seat behind the driver. He replaced the regular seat belt with a padded lap belt, one that she thought looked a bit like a black pool noodle.\n\nSince Charlie had little to do, she stood near her car and looked around her at all the various things in the shop. She didn't have to wait long before she heard the badgers put down their tools and stand up. \n\n``All done.'' Roger said as he started to pick up the scattered tools.\n\n``What, already? That was quick.'' she said, thinking it would have taken half the day.\n\n``Well, we mostly just replaced a seat. With a bit of luck, that's a quick job.'' Roy said.\n\n``All right. Now, how do I use this seat?'' she asked as she looked at her new seat.\n\n``Uh, we're no experts on taur driving, but here's what it said on the net.'' Roger said as he started instructing her. \n\n``To start, the backrest folds to the side.'' he pushed a latch to unlock the backrest and fold it over the center console. He pointed out the rest as he went.\n\n``Then, you get in through the rear door, or reverse in through the driver's door. Lap belt goes over your rear legs to stop your butt from flopping around in an accident. Once you're in position, the backrest folds back and you lock it in place. Then you put on you driver's belt. The seat base is a bit narrower so it won't get in the way of your front legs working the pedals. And that's it. Try it.''\n\nShe went slowly, folding aside the backrest and reversed in, so far so good. Putting on the rear belt was tricky and Roy pointed out this whole thing wasn't a good solution to her problem, merely a less bad one. With the rear belt in place, the rest went smoothly and she was soon seated and belted, ready to drive. Once in position Charlie found she was much more comfortable. With that she unbuckled, got out again and turned to the two badger brothers.\n\nWith how quickly this job had gone and no other plans for the day she had plenty of time for other activities. And she was in the mood for some fun with the two badgers.\n\n``That rear belt's a bit tricky, but once I'm in it's much better than before. Thank you, both of you.'' \n\nBoth badgers smiled a little at that but didn't have time to say anything before she continued.\n\n``You know, I bought this car so I could make ``house calls'' easier. Buuut, there might be some time that I get a customer who wants to fuck in my car and I'm not sure what's the best way to do that. Would you like to help me fuck around and find out? Perhaps as my thanks for a job well done?'' she asked, her voice dripping barely contained horniness.\n\nShe had barely finished her question before Roger was quickly nodding many times over. Roy, on the other hand, was less enthusiastic.\n\n``Fucking's alright by me if it's just for fun, but you still have to pay for the job. Your old seat looks to be in good condition so we can reuse or sell that. I can give you a small discount for that if you like.'' he told her. \n\nShe had expected as much and wasn't put off by his response.\n\n``I understand and I'll pay you for the job, fucking is more of a tip. I guess you get some odd customers who don't want to pay, or pay with something other than money?''\n\nRoy sighed and smiled a little.\n\n``Oh, don't get me started. We have too many of those.'' he turned to Roger ``Remember that baker who wanted to pay with more bread loaves than I could fit in my freezer?'' Roger nodded and continued.\n\n``Yeah. And that guy with the lawn mower who went on about how much money he had while I changed a spark plug. Then he nearly broke down crying when he had to pay me.''\n\n``Then there are the muppets who stop for fuel and a pack of smokes. Shouldn't take more than a minute, right? But then they tell you their life's story, wasting half an hour of my time.''\n\n``Or that guy with the stolen stereo.''\n\n``Then there was that lady who wanted us to help her fill up her car, but this is a self-service station.''\n\nRoy shuddered at that. Charlie guessed it was an unpleasant memory.\n\n``You don't argue with an angry lady who has a riding crop and is willing to use it.''\n\n``Yeah, weird customers seem to be everywhere'' she said while glancing at Roger who looked away, obviously acting like he had no idea what she meant and not fooling anyone. Her mind also wandered to a certain teacher and his class of veterinary students who liked poking around in her rear. And a rabbit who had wanted to fuck Lily while they both rode on the foxtaur.\n\n``But let's not dwell on that. Now it's time to have some f...'' her voice trailing off as she reached for her saddle bag and the condoms it held, only to find her flank empty. She remembered she had a hoodie on. It had pockets for her phone and wallet, so she left the saddle bag and the condoms it held back home.\n\n``...ffuuuck! I forgot my rubbers!'' she nearly shouted, her ears folding back in anger and tail drooping in disappointment. Roger perked up at her outburst.\n\n``Oh, we can fix that.'' he said as he turned around and took big steps out to the store. He came back after a few moments, holding up a pack of condoms. Her tail wagged a little at the sight.\n\n``We have many kinds of rubbers, for both cars and people. I like these.'' at that last bit, Charlie looked at him with curiosity. \n\n``You see, on slow days, when we don't have many cars in the shop and no people in the store, there isn't much to do here while minding the store and I don't want the floor behind the counter to get all sticky. Besides, if someone comes in, the counter in the store is quite high so people can't really see what I'm doing behind it.'' he explained. Roy nodded and she assumed he used the same means of passing time on slow days.\n\nWith the rubber deficit solved, Charlie got back to undressing. Roger and Roy followed her example, slipping off their coveralls. She was surprised to see they only wore boxers under the coveralls and Roy noticed her looking.\n\n``Heh, you try wearing anything other that this and your fur while fixing cars. See how hot you get.''\n\n``I think I'll pass'' she replied. Besides the added warmth of a coverall, full-body clothing was tricky to put on for a taur. Charlie and Roy were naked and Roger was pulling down his underwear. He looked to Charlie.\n\n``Say, I've hardly ever seen you wear more than piece of clothing. Is that common for taurs? What do taur strippers wear? Are there many taur strippers?''\n\n``I usually don't wear more than one garment because I don't need to. As for taur strippers, I have no idea, I rarely think about strippers and what they wear.'' she said after considering his questions.\n\nRoy was the first to get naked. He had also grown a boner which he was busy putting a condom on.\n\n``Charlie, can you get in your car as if you're driving? But don't bother with the seat belt.'' she nodded and did so, curious of what he had planned. He opened the rear door to get in behind her, she scooted forward a bit to give him some room. He lifted a hind leg and slid in beneath her, with her rump in his lap. She felt his shaft rub against her lower belly, teasingly close to her pussy. \n\nRoy took his time, ran his fingers through her fur. He patted and kneaded her rump. He then moved her tail to the side as he focused on her privates. One of his thumbs drew circles around her tailhole and occasionally pushed on the center of the pink star. Not enough to push in past her rim, just enough to make a dimple in the middle. His other hand went a bit lower, fingers brushing along her slit, his other thumb twiddling her nub. If she hadn't already been horny and wet, this would have done the trick. He fiddled with her pussy for a bit, not really fingering her. As he removed his hand from her pussy, she glanced in the rearview mirror and saw him casually lick his fingers. Fingers covered in her fluids. The sight made her giddy. That he actually tasted her and not just wiped off her fluids on the upholstery made her happy and hopeful. Maybe he'd want to eat me out, she thought.\n\nRoy put his hand back to her rear, and ran his thumb along her pussy a few more times before he gently pushed her rump up and forward. \n\nShe scooted forward and with some awkward shuffling he got the tip in her pussy. The rest followed as he lowered her rump on his lap, and patted her again. Charlie looked to the side. Roger had sat down on a stool to watch, and was slowly stroking himself. He was happy to watch for now. With Roy and Charlie both in position, and round peg A securely inserted in round hole B, Roy tried to thrust. It didn't do much with him sitting, also with a foxtaur butt in his lap. He then tried pushing her rump back and forth, with Charlie doing her best to move along, though it wasn't all that good. He did this a few times, then stopped and lightly patted her rump a few more times.\n\n``You make for a nice cock warmer in this position, but it's really bad for actual fucking.''\n\nThey both got out of the car. Charlie had barely stepped out before she turned around, got in again and crawled onto the rear seat, lifting her tail, showing her wet pussy to Roy. He got the hint. Standing at the rear door, he took hold of her hips, shoved his cock in and started humping her.\n\n``Much better'' she heard him say between the wet slaps of his hips crashing against her rear. She moaned in agreement. With their changed position, Roger saw an opening he wanted to use. Walking around the car, he opened the other rear door. Seeing him and his erection at near face level, Charlie got busy and started sucking him off. For a short time the only sounds heard in the shop were her slurps, Roy's humping and the pleasured moans of all three. When suddenly a loud, distinct chime was heard from the store. \n\nThe two badgers froze. Charlie did the same, not sure what that chime meant. After a second or two, Roy acted. Being the one standing closest to the store, he'd presumably volunteered to do whatever had to be done. He pulled out of her and quickly put on his coveralls before he hurriedly disappeared through the door separating the workshop from the store. Charlie looked up at the door, letting go of Roger's wilting cock, him hardly noticing as he was also focusing on the door. They heard voices speaking but couldn't make out any words. Lacking any other noise, Charlie also heard the radio clearly. It was playing an overly saccharine song about how no one bothers with picking dandelions. She listened to the song until it ended, unaware that it would stick in her head for several days. \n\nAnother, less catchy song started. She paid it no mind, instead listening to the muffled voices from the store. Whoever this customer was, he or she seemed like the talkative sort. She lost track of time and eventually the voices stopped, she heard the chime again, presumably as the customer left. Not long after, Roy came back.\n\n``Sorry it took so long. You remember what we said about odd customers? That was a family of hamsters, all dressed in identical tracksuits for some reason. They'd stopped for fuel and snacks but the father insisted on telling me everything that's good about caravans. And he had a lot to tell me. One moment.'' he went back to the store but returned after perhaps a minute.\n\n``There. I flipped the sign to `Closed' and also put a note in the window about `unforeseen consequences', that should keep anyone else from bothering us.''\n\nCharlie and Roger hadn't moved much all this time and now she just raised her tail again, in case he wanted to continue where he'd been interrupted. As he slowly removed his coverall again, he glanced at her rear.\n\n``Thanks but no thanks, I'm not in the mood right now. Caravans are a big turn-off for me. If you don't mind I think I'll just watch for now.'' he said as he sat down on the stool, hand on his cock and waiting for them to do something.\n\n``In that case, I have an idea.'', Roger said to Charlie, who looked up at him, curious of what he had in mind.\n\n``Now that your butt's vacant, I'd like to fuck you and smell your paws, just the rear ones will do. Could you roll over for me?'' he continued.\n\nCharlie wasn't very fond of paw-sniffing, but the only one seeing this would be Roy who was already well aware of his brother's perversions. Also, getting fucked meant she had a nice distraction. While he went to put on a condom, she shuffled around in the rear seat until she was on her back, dropped her tail and spread her rear legs. Had her front paws been more dexterous, she might have spread her pussy for him as he lined up, but he needed no more encouragement of where to stick it.\n\nOne hand grabbing a leg at the hock, with the other he put the tip of his rubbered length in her pussy and pushed in until his balls were resting against her rear. With that he grabbed her other leg and started a slow thrusting. Charlie relaxed as she lay on the seat and let him do as he pleased. At this slow rate he would never bring her to a climax but she didn't care as she enjoyed his attentions, not every fucking had to start at turbo-speed. While he found his rhythm, she felt him pull her hind legs together, bringing her paws closer to his face. She felt his breath on her pads and it felt like his boner got even harder as his nose brushed against her right paw. He bunched her legs together and stuck his nose between them, drawing quick, sharp breaths.\n\nHe started thrusting faster now as he kept smelling her paws and Charlie could have sworn his cock got even harder as he sniffed. Before it was regular hard. Now it was hard like steel or diamond or depleted uranium, she thought as she lay on her back, but as his thrusts had picked up the pace she had trouble forming coherent thoughts. Luckily there was nothing important she had to think of, meaning she could let herself relax and enjoy the fucking and his thrusts gently rocking her back and forth on the cloth seat. \n\nFor a moment he slowed, his thrusts were shorter and with the clarity of mind that comes with gentler sex, she got curious. She looked up to see what was going on. Roger was changing his grip on her paws. No longer holding her legs like a bundle of two sticks, he took hold of her paws and spread her toes, poking at a few of her claws. Though the claws weren't his goal, it was the short fur between her pads he wanted to get to as he stuck his nose back in her paws, happily sniffing and huffing as he again humped her vigorously.\n\nWith that brief interruption behind them, Charlie once again relaxed and enjoyed the ride, moaning happily as her front paws slowly moved about and flexed, grasping at the air. Her hands went up to her chest to play with her nipples and hold her breasts steady as they rocked around with Roger's enthusiastic thrusts. \n\nRoy meanwhile was still sitting on the stool, enjoying the show and slowly stroking himself. He was now getting back in the mood again after his involuntary lecture about caravans. Not wanting to blow his load by his own hand, he stopped touching himself when his cock was back to full mast. He was content to watch the vixentaur get fucked while he sat there watching and waiting to do the same when his turn came.\n\nNot caring about his audience of one, Roger kept sniffing around in the short fur between Charlie's pawpads. He picked up the pace, thrusting harder, making his sniffs more pronounced, verging on panting and filling his nose with even more paw-smell. With his harder, faster thrusts, Charlie was too overwhelmed by the pleasure to do much other than lay there and enjoy the ride and so she stopped playing with her nipples, instead she simply curled her hands together over her breasts. While it was not intentional, with that she held her ``girls'' steady so they wouldn't flop around too much from Roger's energetic humping. Her forelegs weakly grasped at the air, but mostly moved with Roger's humping.\n\nJackhammering away at his favorite fox pussy with a pair of paws in his face meant Roger wouldn't last long, but neither did Charlie. As she came with a drawn-out groan and a shudder, her forelegs curled up. As did her arms, pushing her breasts together as she fiddled with her nipples. Her climax was the last push Roger needed to come as well. With snarling groan he came, humping along as he inflated the rubber and dragged out both of their climaxes. When he finally started to soften he stopped his frantic humping and stood there panting. Charlie had been less active during their ``quality time'' but her orgasm had left her a bit winded so she lay there breathing heavily while Roger stood panting at her rear, still holding her paws to his face.\n\nAs Roger slipped out of her, she heard Roy give them a slow clap.\n\n``Now that was quite the show you put on. You've got me a bit hot and bothered. So, Charlie, you ready for another go?'' he said.\n\n``Whew. Ready when you are'' she answered.\n\nShe looked up between her four legs to see Roy give Roger a high-five as they switched. Roger muttered something about ``I'll look at that white Opel'' while Roy took hold of Charlie's rear legs, his rubber-clad shaft resting on her lower belly. He didn't start fucking her right away, instead he looked her over for a moment.\n\n``Could you roll over on your belly again?'' he asked as he let go of her legs. With a bit of shuffling, she was back on her belly and raised her tail for him, letting him choose the hole. She couldn't stop her tail wagging a little with how well this had gone. First her car had been fixed and now she was getting fucked for the second time, with hopefully a few more to come before the badgers had to get back to work.\n\nRoy wasted no time and the moment she had turned around to lie on her belly he grabbed her by the hips, shoved his cock in her and started fucking. It seemed foreplay wasn't on his to do-list, and she was plenty warmed up after Roger had had his turn with her. What did surprise Charlie slightly was that he was fucking her pussy. Earlier, she had gotten the impression that he liked asses and expected him to go for her ``other hole'', but reasoned he could easily switch whenever he felt like it. \n\nPutting those thoughts aside, she stretched her forelegs to push back a little against Roy as he humped, enjoying his short, sharp thrusts. After a short time she arched her back and laid her front down on the seat, moaning in pleasure. Still happy over the improvement to her car and getting ``serviced'' herself, Charlie's tail kept wagging, sometimes getting in Roy's face. When he'd spat out her tail after it got in his mouth for the third time he decided to do something about it. Leaving only one hand on her hips, with the other he grabbed her tail and held it to his chest, draping the white tip over his shoulder. He also changed his thrusts, now to longer longer, more forceful humps, each ending with a wet slap as their privates collided. This was very much to Charlie's liking, the vixentaur moaning loudly and encouraging Roy as she lay on the seat.\n\nRoy, meanwhile was humping away, groaning and grunting as he railed the horny vixen. Being so into their fucking, it was no surprise that none of them noticed the small door set in one of the garage doors slowly start to open...\n\nThe door was slowly pushed in until it was nearly half open. Then someone cautiously stepped in. It was a small, seemingly very shy weasel who now stood with one paw in the door. Standing there he looked up and froze in place, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head. \n\n*Plap* Urngh! Ah! *Plap!* Oooh! *Plap* Urf! *Yip!* Arnh! *Blap!* Yes! Uh! More! *Plap* Aaah! Arnh! *Plap* Uff!\n\nHe saw one of the badgers which he knew worked there standing near one of the cars in the shop, holding a fox tail to his chest. While he could only see the badger from the waist up and couldn't see the rest of the fox, the badger's humping motions and the noises from both made it very clear what was going on. With that the weasel carefully backed out, quietly closed the door after him and walked away. Whatever business he had with Roy and Roger, it could wait.\n\nUnaware of their momentary observer, Roy and Charlie kept on fucking. Getting close, Roy let go of her tail to hold her hips with both hands, nearly lifting her rear like a wheelbarrow. His humps sped up and he strained to thrust deeper as his balls slapped Charlie's crotch with every thrust. When he came and his cock started throbbing to fill the condom with his seed, his climax was enough to push Charlie over the edge. She came with a long groan and erratic shudder, her tail thrashing, still trapped under Roy's arm.\n\nAfter a short while, they both came down from their shared climax, Charlie felt Roy go soft inside her as she lay panting. She felt him pull out and looked up, curious of what he would do next. He pulled off the used condom and casually shot it into a nearby trash bin. With that taken care of he looked at the wall clock.\n\n``Would you look at the time. It's time for our morning break!'' he called out to Roger who looked up from a white car with a pile of parts on a nearby workbench. \n\nThey both walked to a small office at the rear of the shop, Roy waved at Charlie to follow them. Once there they sat down at a small table and got out cups, a thermos and some sandwiches. While Roy poured coffee for them both, Roger looked to Charlie.\n\n``Care to join us for a coffee break?'' he asked. Charlie was hesitant.\n\n``I'd like to but I didn't bring anything to eat, and I don't want to mooch off your stuff.'' she said, but then remembered a sign she had seen in the store window when she arrived. \n\n``But I did see you were selling some snacks. Can I buy a hot dog and some coffee?''\n\n``Sure thing, I'll get that for you. But haven't you had enough gas station sausage for one day?'' Roger asked and smiled at the innuendo.\n\n``Oh, I think I can manage a few more.'' she replied with a grin, tail wagging a little.\n\nRoger walked out to the store and came back after a minute or two, holding a hot dog and a coffee cup. \n\nThey drank their coffee and talked about many different things, subjects varying greatly. They were still nude, all three hoping that they would keep fucking around after the break.\n\nWith the break over, Charlie carefully rose and reversed out of the small office. It had been a tight squeeze for her to get in there, and with only two chairs, the taur had to sit on her haunches. Standing in the workshop, she looked at the two badgers, who both looked eager to continue, now that both had had a bit of rest.\n\n``You've only done me one at a time. Would you like to do me both at once?'' she asked them.\n\n``I call ass!'' Roy called out before Roger had barely opened his mouth.\n\n``I'll take the vag then, which is fine by me.'' Roger said and they both went to put on new rubbers.\n\nFollowing the unspoken rule that all fucking shall be done in her car, Roger got in and laid down on her rear seat, his shaft pointing at the ceiling. Charlie crawled in over him, giving him a good look at her breasts hanging over his face, swaying slightly when she crawled in hunched over. His cock poked her lower chest and belly as she went until their loins lined up. \n\nThis position was a bit unfamiliar to both and it took a few tries before he hit his mark. With his cock snugly in her pussy, they both waited for Roy, who was taking his time admiring Charlie's tail and fingering the hole beneath. With the taur's forelegs on his shoulders and waiting for his brother to get in position, Roger buried his nose in the white fluff between her forelegs, sniffing it for a few moments. Until he looked up, reached up and with a playful ``boop'', poked her on the nose.\n\nRoy, who had now finished playing with her butthole stood up behind her. Holding her tail to the side he aimed his cock and slowly pushed it in under her tail base, letting out a small moan of satisfaction. Getting double penetrated, Charlie joined him with a moan of her own. Letting her adjust to the intrusion, he started slow and took his time with every thrust. It didn't take long before Roger wanted a more active part of the action. He tried to thrust but had little success, being pinned down by a foxtaur. Noticing his problem, she started moving against the two cocks in her and was quickly rewarded with happy grunts from both badgers.\n\nRoger still tried to thrust as best he could for a bit until he put his hands on her withers, idly scratching a spot on her shoulder blades. \n\n``You know, I just realized a downside with this position.'' he told her, his face still buried in her chest fluff.\n\n``Which is?'' Charlie asked as she looked down, expecting him to say something about her weight, given that she was a fair bit heavier than the average bipedal fox.\n\n``Your tits are a bit far away if I want to play with them.'' he said, reaching up to fondle her breasts, push them together, wiggling them a little and tweaking her nipples.\n\nRoy soon picked up the pace, thrusting faster with a bit of force to get Charlie moving on his brother's cock. Judging by the happy grunting coming from Charlie's chest fluff, it had the desired effect. Wiggling her butt, she added her own moves to the mix, to the enjoyment of all three. Roy, who had the most freedom to move and set the pace for them was content to keep it as it was for a time. He was in no hurry to finish, since that would just mean he had to stop enjoying this fine ass. \n\nHaving found a good rhythm, they kept this up, Roy was steadily humping Charlie beneath her tail with the vixen shuffling her rump to ``return the favour'' and also do her best to pleasure Roger who couldn't move much, being pinned underneath her. For a while, the only noises heard in the shop were the pleasured moans and panting from all three, mixed with the wet slaps of Roy's crotch crashing into Charlie's rump.\n\nBut standing outside the car, fucking into it was a bit tricky with him having to bend backwards a bit with every thrust. Eventually he grew tired of it and stopped humping. Curious, Charlie looked back at him while Roger made an inquisitive grunt but could do little else. \n\n``Just changing position a bit'' he told them. He then awkwardly crawled into the car, while taking care to remain firmly hilted in Charlie's rear. When in position, he was hunched over the foxtaur's back and ready to resume his humping. He started slow, but it wasn't long before his thrusts were up to speed again, holding on to her flanks for balance. In this new position he could thrust harder, shoving Charlie back and forth over Roger and his cock. He sped up, no longer caring about ``enjoying the ride'', now simply racing racing to the finish. She felt his panting breath on her withers. His ferocious pounding of her rear quickly brought her to a groaning climax, her paws clawing aimlessly on the seat. Being pinned underneath her, Roger hadn't had much say in this particular fucking. When Charlie came, her convulsing pussy set him off moments before Roy came, finishing with quick, deep thrusts and a strained groan.\n\nWith their orgasms passed, all three paused a bit to catch their breath before Roy pulled out his now soft cock from Charlie's rear. Looking back, she saw him about to pull off his used rubber. \n\n``Wait, don't take off your condoms just yet. I want to do that, and lick you clean.'' she told them and started to crawl out, going forward over Roger. She crawled a bit slower when her rear passed over his face to give him a good look at her slightly gaping, freshly fucked pussy and tailhole. Once out and standing next to her car, she waited for Roger to get out before she herded them together and knelt down in front of them. \n\nHolding Roy's cock in one hand, she took the condom on Roger's cock in the other and carefully pulled it off. With his cock now un-rubbered, she wrapped her tongue around it and sucked him into her mouth. Dragging her tongue over his cock, she did her best to get all the cum still smeared on it from the condom. She even poked the flat tip of her tongue in under his foreskin to get any jizz that might be hiding there. Once she was satisfied and felt no more taste of cum, she leaned back while sucking on him until with a wet ``smack'', his cock slipped out. Next she did the same for Roy.\n\n``There you go. Nice and clean'' she said and stood up again. \n\nWhat followed was a few moments of awkward silence as all three stood and looked at each other. Charlie wouldn't mind a bit more fun with the badgers, but since both had just come it would take them a little time to ``reload'', and from their hesitation she guessed that they also wanted to keep going. Roy was the first to speak.\n\n``Uh, Charlie, you know at Roger's birthday party, when you squirted?''\n\n``Yeah, what about?'' she asked, curious of what he was thinking.\n\n``I was wondering, could you do that just from being fucked in the ass?'' he asked.\n\n``I think so, if it's a good enough fucking'' she said, while thinking of a class of veterinary students who had taken turns sticking an ejaculation probe in her ass. She had done a lot of squirting that day.\n\n``Good, because I'd like to see it happen, and also perhaps lick you a bit.'' he turned to his brother.\n\n``If you feel like doing her in the butt.'' \n\n``Sure, I can do that. But we'll have to wait for a bit until I'm ready to go again'' Roger said, pointing down at his cock that was still soft and floppy.\n\nFor a few moments, Charlie weighed her options. She also wanted Roger to stick it under her tail, but she had no idea of what to do while waiting for him and his balls to recharge. Is there any way to get him ready faster, she thought and briefly considered sucking him off, until she realized that she was standing on the solution. Her paws. She didn't like his paw-sniffing but decided that the needs of her horny outweighed the needs of her dignity. What made it slightly better was that the only one who would see it was Roy who already knew where his brother's interests lay.\n\nShe moved to stand near her car, sat down on her haunches, reared up and held up her front paws towards him.\n\n``Would it help if you could smell some paws again?'' she asked him.\n\nRoger looked at her paws as if she had offered him forbidden fruit, which one could argue that she had done, and nodded many times over. Perhaps worried that she might change her mind, he quickly stepped up to her, grabbed her front legs by the wrists and stuck her paws to his nose, taking a deep breath. Surprised by the quick turn of events, it took Charlie a few moments to notice his eyes were dimming and his mouth curled up in a stupid smile. Not just smelling one part of her paws, he dragged his nose back and forth over them, then pushed his nose in between her paw pads. Ears folding back in embarrassment and not sure what to do she put one hand on her car for balance and then glanced at Roy. At first he didn't seem to believe his eyes, seeing his brother enjoying a faceful of paws while not fucking Charlie. All the while looking like he was high from the paw-smell. \n\nWhen he got over the surprise of what he saw Roy's expression changed, from surprise to trying not to laugh. Not bothered by his brother watching the spectacle, Roger kept smelling while Charlie did her best to endure and think of the sexy fun time that would come after this. Once, one of her claws nearly poked him in the nose which he didn't seem to notice. After a short time, she looked down to check on his cock. It was now up to half mast and her tail wagged a little with satisfaction that her paws did the trick. Not bothered by what his lower head was up to, Roger kept smelling. He pushed one paw to his nose, smelled that one for a short time before changing to the other and did this a few times before holding both to his nose like a bouquet of flowers. A bouquet full of dark fur, paw pads and blunt claws. He buried his nose in this bouquet and sniffed a little longer before he stopped and looked up at Roy and Charlie.\n\n``I'm ready.'' was all he said. Charlie's ears perked up, she glanced down and saw that he was indeed ready again. His cock was hard and pointing at her lower belly. Time for buttsex. She gave Roy a questioning look, since this was his idea.\n\nRoy got the hint and gave his instructions.\n\n``Charlie, open the rear door and stand on your back legs, facing it. Roger, you know what to do. I'll just get a front seat for the show.'' he said as he hurried around the car, opened the other rear door and crawled in on the rear seat. Tail wagging, Charlie did as she was told and Roger went to get a new condom. Standing on her hind legs with her front legs on the roof of her car, she was surprised to feel Roy's nose brush against her belly fur before she had a small shiver when his cold nose touched her nub. Moments later, it went away only to have his tongue replace it. He licked her a few times and then stopped.\n\n``I haven't licked you before. I should do that some time.'' he said as Roger returned, less naked than before. He was now wearing a condom. Charlie held her tail to the side to give him access to her ``business end''. With some poking and prodding he got the tip in her rear and the rest followed slowly. In the back of her mind she noted that his cock was rock hard again and wondered if it would go back to regular hard when the paw smell faded from his nose.\n\n``Oooh, how are you so tight with all the butt stuff you do?'' he moaned, hugging her barrel.\n\n``Practice'' was all she sad, clenching a little around his rod.\n\nHe started a slow humping, awkward at first since he had to thrust upwards at an angle. \n\n``Looks good from here'' Roy said to no one in particular and gave Charlie an encouraging lick. Getting eaten out while she was taken under the tail was a rare but welcome experience so she did her best to enjoy it, relaxing as she laid her upper body down on the roof of her car. The metal was hard and it felt a bit cold to her nipples but she didn't care.\n\nRoy licked her a few more times while Roger's thrusts gradually became more confident and sped up. She let him do as he pleased, being gently rocked back and forth on her car. It didn't take long before she was moaning along with his humps, a stupid smile on her face and her tongue hanging out with a small puddle of drool around it.\n\nRoger had found his rhythm and was steadily humping away, hugging her barrel tightly and moaning as he humped. Meanwhile, Roy seemed to be enjoying the show. Charlie couldn't see him but she heard his moans of appreciation and she could feel his breath on her privates. Sometimes he would stick up his tongue to let it brush against her pussy when she moved with Roger's thrusts. Other times he put his cold nose to her clit, giving her a slight shiver. When he did none of those he would sometimes give her a lick, seemingly at random to keep her guessing. Every now and then, one of Roger's hands would go to her lower belly and dig around in her white fluff for a quick belly rub. \n\nOne time when he was rubbing her belly Roger must have remembered what Charlie said. That she might squirt if the fucking was ``good enough''. Suddenly realizing that he had no idea what was good enough and decided to go all out. He stopped the bellyrub and hugged her barrel a little tighter. Gritting his teeth, he started humping her rear harder and faster. For Charlie, the quick change from nice, relaxed buttsex to something that was just below getting repeatedly punched in the ass was quite the surprise. \n\nAt the sudden change of pace she tensed up for a moment, her tail stiffened and she let out a high-pitched yipe of surprise. Her mind caught up after a few humps and she slowly adjusted to the rougher pounding of her rear. \n\n``Good going, ugnh, she's shivering and urrh, dripping more now'' Roy grunted from inside the car. \n\nShe had been composed before, but that was when Roger took it easy. This faster, harder fucking wore Charlie down. Her hind legs became wobbly and her tail hung limp, simply wagging along with his humping. Her barrel went limp, luckily held up by Roger who was too busy fucking her to notice the change. Her upper half fared no better. Before, she'd been trying to lay comfortably on the roof. Now, she no longer cared, laying sprawled over the roof and moaning so loud that her throat might be sore later. If she had noticed, she wouldn't have cared that Roger's thrusts were now shoving her back and forth across her car, smearing out and adding to the drool she had left on it.\n\nWith Charlie nearly reduced to a foxtaur-shaped blob of furry jelly, all she could do was lay across her car and moan gibberish while Roger held up her rear half and fucked it, quickly pushing her towards climax. One, it was hoped, that would be good enough that she would be spraying her fluids wildly. He, meanwhile was fighting that same pleasure. Not wanting to finish before her, Roger tried to fill his mind with all the things he found unsexy. From caravans to taxes and everything in between.\n\n``Come on! Do it! Make her squirt!'' Roy encouraged his brother. He would soon have his wish, Charlie was racing towards climax, thanks to Roger's ferocious pounding of her tailhole. Roger meanwhile, was a close second, despite his best efforts to think of taxes and cleaning the floor drains. Charlie wasn't thinking of such things, even if she had been capable of forming coherent thoughts. Luckily, she didn't need to think to climax and with a drawn-out groan she came. When he felt her climax squeezing his cock, Roger dropped all thoughts of caravans and floor drains and instead thought about the vixtentaur he was fucking and her paws in particular. He came before Charlie's orgasm had ended, dragging it out, leaving her a babbling, shuddering mess draped over her car.\n\nWhen she finally stopped shuddering and came to her senses again, Charlie first noticed that she was out of breath. Next, Roger was still hugging her, his cock still in her rear. But he was no longer humping her, just holding her by the barrel and panting. She was grateful for that, she was wobbly after that fucking and on her own she might have slid off her car to lay in a heap on the floor. When they both had caught their breath and Roger's cock had started to soften, Roy spoke up, reminding them he had seen their ``quality time'', from very close up.\n\n``Uff... Wow! That was some good fucking! Looks like you enjoyed it even more than I did.'' he said, sounding slightly out of breath, they then heard him crawl out of the car. When he came out of the rear passenger door the first thing Charlie saw was that much of his face was wet, fluids dripping from his chin, nose and whiskers. She was shocked to realize that she had squirted right in his face from point-blank range. Moments later, she saw his happy grin which calmed her down. He had obviously wanted this, and he got what he wanted. If she needed any more proof, she saw his right hand was white and sticky with his jizz. She was at first surprised by this and then immediately thought that she shouldn't be surprised. If he wanted to see her squirt so badly it was very likely that he would get off to it. \n\nRoger pulled his now soft cock out of her rear and went to throw away the used rubber. Roy went to wash his face and hands. Charlie carefully dismounted her car to stand on her four, still somewhat unsteady, legs. A quick look in her car told her that except for a few stray spots, most of her orgasmic spraying had hit Roy. No need to sanitize the rear seat for that. She was satisfied with all the stuff she and the badgers had done today, but was curious if they wanted her to stick around for some more fucking around when they had ``reloaded''. Roger came back and put on his underwear, then started to pull on his coverall, meaning he had to get back to work.\n\n``Sooo... sexy fun time's over?'' she asked.\n\n``Yeah, I got things to do. Roy might want to do more stuff but you'll have to ask him for that.'' he said and went back to that white Opel. Moments later, Roy came out of the toilet, wiping his face and hands on a mostly clean towel.\n\n``You're about to leave?'' he asked\n\n``I was, unless you want to do some more stuff in my car'' she told him, pointing to the seat behind her. Roy looked thoughtful for a moment.\n\n``I did say that I should lick you sometime. Any reason that ``sometime'' can't be now?'' \n\n``None at all, as long as we do it in my car'' she grinned.\n\n``Goody'' was all he said and sat in her car, in the rear seat. He pointed at the driver's seat.\n\n``Get in then. Like we did before.'' \n\nShe reversed in, stopping when her butt was in his lap and lifted her tail. He took hold of her hind legs.\n\n``Nice view, but back a little more. Get your ass in my face.'' he told her and pulled on her legs to lift her rear.\n\nShe backed up until her lower chest was nearly in Roy's lap and she felt his nose on her crotch. He dragged his nose along her slit, followed by his tongue, making her mouth curl up in an eager smile. That first lick was quickly followed by several more, she found he didn't seem to know what to do other than slobber around all over her rear. But when he slowly centered on her pussy, she guessed he had wanted to lick her clean. She had been leaking most of the time since they started fucking around before the coffee break. He now licked mostly where it mattered, though she still thought he didn't really know what he was doing. \n\nBut if you throw enough licks at a pussy, some of it is going to feel good, and that was Roy's tactic. He licked here and there, seemingly at random, sometimes hitting her clit, giving her a burst of pleasure. Other times just sweeping across her lower set of lips, doing nearly nothing to her. He pushed his muzzle to her rear to get his tongue as deep in as possible and twirled it around inside her, his nose sometimes snorting on her tailhole. Charlie briefly wondered if he wanted to lick there as well but assumed he would've done that already. The only interest he had shown in that hole so far was to stick his cock in it.\n\nWith the minutes passing, he spent more and more time licking in her rather than on her. Except the few times he occasionally pulled out to lick across her pussy, sometimes finding her clit, by pure chance it seemed. Despite his lack of skill the variation and his energetic licking did the trick, getting the vixen worked up. While she was busy enjoying herself Roy suddenly stopped and pulled his tongue out of her.\n\n``That was fun.'' he said, giving her rump an affectionate pat. Charlie looked back, confused.\n\n``Wait, what? You stopped right when it was getting good. Why?'' she asked, not believing his words.\n\n``Uh, I said I'd lick you. I did for a bit and it was fun. We should do this again sometime.'' \n\nHe said, making her ears droop a little at his ignorance.\n\n``I don't have balls, but if I did, this sort of thing would give me blue balls. Or what would you say if I was sucking you off and stopped halfway?'' she asked him. At that, Roy looked down, realizing his error.\n\n``Oh. Yeah, I wouldn't like that. Want me to keep going?'' he asked, looking up at her again.\n\nHer mood improved instantly at the question and she raised her tail a little.\n\n``Whenever you're ready. Just do what you did before and I'll give you some hints.''\n\nHe put his face to her rear, tongue again snaking into her and rummaging around. Like before, he was no expert but good enough to get her going.\n\n``Oooh, just keep doing that when you stick it in.'' she moaned.\n\nRoy licked, spun and twirled his tongue in her for a while longer before he pulled out to lick on her slit, aimlessly.\n\n``Now, don't just slobber around like a dog. Focus on the lower end, the bit furthest away from my butthole.'' she suggested.\n\nRoy got the hint and concentrated his licks there, hitting her clit more often than not. She moaned happily over the improvement. He kept licking around and sometimes on her nub a little longer before he switched back to dig around in her pussy again. He licked for a short time before...\n\n``(slurp) Hey, you (lick) got any more (mmmph) hints for me?'' he asked between licks.\n\n``Aah, no, you're doing good. We can d-discuss the details some other time.'' she said, doing her best not to moan with every other word. He was much better than before. \n\nRoy kept licking her, varying where and how his tongue went and driving her closer to climax. Soon Charlie was on the edge and he started licking around her clit once more. When he brushed right over it, her tail poofed up a little and she tensed up, being so close to orgasm.\n\n``There! Lick there and don't you dare stop!'' she barked at him. Roy did just that, his tongue working over ``that'' spot as she came with a satisfied moan and her tail trembling. It wasn't an orgasm that would leave her in a jelly-like puddle on the floor, like when Roger was fucking her ass, but one that put her in a good mood and made her pleasantly relaxed.\n\n``Whew. That was better. No more blue balls for me.'' she said, smiling back at Roy.\n\n``Glad you enjoyed it. But now I really must get back to work.'' he said and started to move, but stopped.\n\n``I just thought of something. You're a bit wet back here and I don't think me trying to lick you clean will make it any better. I guess you don't want to leave a snail trail in your car, right?''\n\n``Uh, no, not really.'' she replied.\n\n``Guess I'll have to do something about that.'' he said. Charlie looked back, expecting him to crawl out from under her and go get a towel while she held her rear up to not stain the seat. What she didn't expect him to do was to push his forehead to her pussy and then drag most of his face over it. Muzzle, cheeks, nose all rubbing her soaked lower lips, whiskers tickling her for a moment. His short fur was a bit rougher than a towel but she didn't mind. His wipe-down finished, he looked up again.\n\n``There you go. Should be a bit better now.'' he said.\n\n``Thanks. But what about you? You look like you had half a dozen dogs lick all over your face'' she said. Roy did look messed up. He was wet, his fur sticking out in tufts and cow-licks here and there.\n\n``Oh, I'll just go wash. Or maybe not, and I'll just go around today and smell of pussy.''\n\n``Suit yourself'' she said and began crawling forward to let him out of the car. With her rump no longer in his face or lap, Roy got out of the car and put on his clothes. Charlie meanwhile made herself comfortable in the front seat, getting ready to drive home. Then she remembered something that might be important, she rolled down the window and called to Roy.\n\n``Hey, how much do I owe you for fixing my car?''\n\nAlready going to work on another car, he turned around and stopped to think.\n\n``Oh, right. Let's go to the office and I'll look it up.'' he said. They both went to their office where he wrote her a receipt for the parts and labor. She looked it over, found it reasonable and paid on the spot. \n\nLeaving the office, she found her hoodie, on the hood of her car. She put it on since some people might frown on topless driving and looked to Roy.\n\n``You know, I think I'll have my car serviced here in the future, if this is how you treat all your customers.'' she told him with a grin.\n\n``Only the hot ones.'' he grinned back, then became serious. ``No, but seriously, you were lucky to come here on a slow day. Most days we don't have time to fool around even half as much as we did today.''\n\n``I'm not surprised to hear that. Though I might try to talk you into ``servicing'' me as well.'' she said, tail wagging in the back seat.\n\nRoy went to open the garage door. Charlie was eager to try driving with her improved seat. She started her car and waved goodbye to Roger. Reversing out, she waved goodbye to Roy and set off for her drive home, humming the song about picking dandelions. \n\nNow she only had one problem left to solve. How to get back at Lily for the prank she set up with Roger? The prank that led to all this. Perhaps she should ask Roger to come by Canal Street and have him smell Lily's pink little paws?\n\nThe end\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Charlie and the gas station sausages

It was a regular Tuesday on Canal Street. Like most days, Charlie the foxtaur escort stood there, waiting for customers. One slight difference that particular Tuesday was the clothes she wore. The fishnet stockings on her forelegs, her small saddlebag and the signs slung on her flanks listing the services she and her colleagues offered were what she wore most days. Though her top was a bit different today. Inspired by one of her colleagues, she had chosen to wear a tight top colored after her fur, orange that faded to white on her chest, making her look topless at a glance.

It was around lunchtime and she was getting hungry. She hadn't brought a packed lunch, instead occasionally glancing to a food truck some distance away, one she hadn't tried before. This one was run by a raven who made burgers. Judging by the long line in front of it, those burgers were great.

Charlie often ate her lunch later than most. In the case of the raven and his burgers, she preferred waiting for the line to shorten a bit. Most other days it was so she'd be available if someone wanted to satisfy another kind of hunger during lunchtime.

Like many other days, Lily, her little fennec friend and colleague was sitting on the taur's lower back, leaning against her upper back. Charlie didn't know what the fennec was doing, probably fiddling with her phone while Charlie did her favorite pass-time, people-watching. When her eyes had once again drifted over to the raven's burgers, she felt a tap on her opposite shoulder. Looking over she saw Lily's small, light-furred hand pointing down the street. Further away on the sidewalk she saw a familiar striped face.

It was Roger, the paw-perv badger she had seen a few times before. Last time she saw him was a few weeks before when she'd been hired to be the ``entertainment'' at his birthday party. But he looked vastly different now. That time he'd been fairly well-dressed and well-groomed, well a little less well-groomed when the party was over. Now he looked more like he had been homeless for a week or two. His dirty, crumpled clothes looked like he had slept in them. In a dumpster. His fur was dirty, tangled and messy. His eyes were staring and erratic, seemingly trying to look everywhere all the time. He even moved strange in irregular, twitchy steps.

Charlie had no idea whether he was looking for her or even if he'd seen her until he stopped in front of the taur, still twitching a little. He mumbled a quick ``hello Charlie'' and started digging in his pockets. His trembling hand came up holding a few crumpled bills that he held out for her, still trembling. He started mumbling again.

``Paws, I need paws, just a few sniffs, just a paw, I need it, let me smell, it's all I need, please...'' he went on like an addict on withdrawal.

Not wanting to cause a scene, Charlie quickly took the money and lifted one of her hind legs a little and looked the other way, her ears folded in embarrassment. She had seen enough of his paw-sniffing and this one she'd gladly miss if she could. She felt his trembling hand grasp her paw and lift it uncomfortably high. Next she felt his nose push against her pads as he started sniffing her, right there on the street. He sniffed her paw with with short, sharp breaths, she tucked her tail in and as he moaned in pleasure her ears folded even more to lay glued against her head.

He kept this up for a few more seconds, which felt more like minutes to Charlie before she noticed that Lily seemed to be shaking as she sat on Charlie's back. Distracted by getting her paw touched inappropriately, she didn't have time to wonder what was the matter with the fennec. Shortly after that it felt like Roger was giggling with his nose pressed to her paw. This went on for a few more seconds before...

``Snnrrxk! Bwahahaha!'' Lily lost it and started laughing, Roger quickly joined her laughter as he released her paw. She wasted no time setting it down on the ground, surprised over this new development as she looked at them both, hoping to have some sort of answer.  

``I'm sorry about that Charlie. I hope you're not too mad at me.'' he said once he got his laughter under control. Charlie didn't know what to say and kept quiet, just looking at him. She only knew the embarrassment of having her paw sniffed, again.

``Lily asked me to do this and helped me with this ``costume'' of mine.'' he told her. With that, Charlie turned to look at the still laughing fennec on her lower back.

``I don't know her all that well, she's a friend of a friend.'' Roger filled her in. Somewhat calmed down, Charlie remembered the money Roger had given her were still in her hand. She held the bills out to him, which he declined.

``Please keep it. As an excuse for pranking you.'' he said. Lily meanwhile said nothing, she was still busy giggling where she sat on the taur's lower back.

Roger was now behaving normally and only looked like he'd spent a few days in a dumpster as he looked like he was ready to leave them.

``Once again, I'm sorry about this, Charlie. But now I must get back to the shop, this was my lunch break and it's almost over.'' he said as he turned to leave. As he started walking and Charlie had started to coax her tail down from under her belly and unfold her ears from her head she thought she heard him say something like ``those cars won't fix themselves''.

With that her ears instantly perked up, swivelling forward like radar dishes as she saw a possible opportunity. She lunged forward with her signs billowing out to the sides, Lily nearly falling off and clinging on for dear life. In moments she had caught up to Roger and put her paws down as she ground to a halt in front of him, standing sideways to block his way. Once again, Lily nearly fell off as she clung desperately to Charlie's fur. A fennec holding on to and pulling at her fur was painful but Charlie didn't care, she had more important things on her mind. Seeing a foxtaur first whoosh past and then do a crash-stop sideways in front of him had surprised Roger and he now stood staring at her.

``I'm sorry but did I hear you say something about fixing cars?'' she asked.

``Uh, yeah. I'm a mechanic. Me and my brother have a small gas station and repair shop.'' he said once he had recovered from the surprise.

``Good, then I heard you correctly. You see I have a car I'd like to have modified to fit me better. A car that was built for bipedals.'' Roger's eyes widened with comprehension.

``Oh, I see. I think we can help you with that.'' he said as he started digging in his pocket again.

``I think I have a few of those business card samples the ad agencies keep sending us. We use so few that we get by on just the free samples.'' he pulled up a small stack of cards and gave one to her. On it was a company name, an address and a phone number. She thanked him and put the card in her saddle bag.

``I would like to know more but now I must hurry back. Call me later today and tell me more about this car of yours. Make, model, year, and such.'' he said as he again started walking away.

As he was blending into the crowd Charlie turned to the raven, the line was a bit shorter and she decided to go for lunch. Soon her car might be a bit easier to drive and that thought set her tail wagging. After that she had an even more important problem to solve. How would she get back at Lily for this?

Later that day she called Roger and told him more about her car. He said they'd check how to best modify it and what parts to order. After that they'd call her back. Monday the following week Roger called her back. The parts they had ordered for her car had arrived and she could bring it in next day if she liked. After they had said their goodbyes and hung up she arranged to have the Tuesday off.

Tuesday morning came and she drove to the address on the business card. It was a small gas station with a store. Next to the store entrance was a workshop with three garage doors side by side. She parked outside the doors and called Roger.

``Roger speaking'' he answered

``Hello Roger. It's Charlie. I'm outside. Can you open a door so I can drive in?''

``Sure. But you could have just come in and told us so.''

``I'd rather not. Getting in and out of this car is tricky and I don't want to do it more than necessary.''

``I see. Just a minute, I'll open a door for you.'' he said and hung up. Not long after she saw one of the doors open slowly as Roger pushed it open. When it was fully opened he waved her in and directed her to an open spot further into the shop. She slowly drove in, stopped and awkwardly extracted herself from the car while Roger closed the door behind her. Once she was out of the car Roger greeted her. From one of the other cars, Roy looked up and waved at her, she waved back and quickly looked around.

Both of the badgers were wearing blue coveralls that had plenty of dirt, oil and grime on them. As a contrast, with the light-gray hoodie she wore she felt like if she touched anything she'd get dirty. Or perhaps break something, she didn't know much about cars besides driving them. The shop was quite roomy if it hadn't been stuffed with cars and car parts. Some seemed to have been moved to make room for her car. Car parts were strewn about, some on the floor, most on some workbenches and shelves. On a wall she saw a clock that seemed correct. Next to it hung a calendar with a busty mink in a very small bikini. On a shelf, squeezed in between car parts was radio playing some music, more for background noise than anything else. Nothing out of the ordinary.

As she turned to look at them, Roger spoke up.

``I saw how you got out of your car. Just how do you get in?'' he asked.

``That's even more awkward so I'll just tell you. I open the passenger door and crawl in across the center console. Then I close the door behind me with that string.'' she pointed at a string tied to the door. ``I have to watch my tail for that, closing the door on your tail hurts. I then buckle up my rear on the passenger seat. After that I twist forward to see where I'm going'' she twisted her front half sideways to show ``then I can buckle up my front half, put my front paws to the pedals and I'm ready to drive. Driving is awkward, especially changing gears.'' she finished, mimicking changing gears nearly behind her back.

``Wow, let's do something about that'' Roger said, then opened the driver's door and started to work on her seat. Roy meanwhile went and got a large cardboard box he began opening. As he worked he  made small talk.

``When you told us about this we did some reading and found that most taurs drive MPVs, vans and similar cars since those are easier to modify. To learn that you drive a Ford Escort station wagon was unexpected.'' After that, Roy chimed in.

``Many people choose a car that might be useful in their job. Carpenters, electricians, plumbers, and so on. But I don't think you'll need to carry lots of tools when you're working as... an... escort...'' he grew silent and looked between Charlie and her car a few times.

``Say, Charlie, why did you choose a Ford Escort?'' he asked her.

``Well, when I first started thinking of buying a car, I asked around a bit. Lily, my fennec friend, suggested I either buy a Ford Taurus or a Ford Escort, and so I did.'' she told them.

Both badgers stopped working and looked at her as if she told them she chose her car based on the daily horoscope. Roy was the first to speak.

``So... you chose your car based on a joke your friend made about your job and your species?'' he said, not seeming to believe her.

``It wasn't quite that bad'' she said ``I took it as a joke at first. Then I started looking around and didn't find any Taurus. But I found a few Escorts. I looked at one and found that I liked it, so I looked at a few more. This one looked to be in the best condition, so I bought it.''

``Oh. Well, that's better. A lot better.'' was all he said.

The driver's seat was now loose so Roger pulled it out and set it aside. Roy, meanwhile had opened the box, inside it was another driver's seat with a large cutout in the backrest and a the seat base was a bit narrower.

``It should be a bit easier to drive with this seat'' Roger said ``You know, when we looked up how to modify your car we also found that there are only a few, small manufacturers that make cars specifically for taurs. Those cars look a bit like the cars for people in wheelchairs and such. Isn't that a bit discriminating, don't you think?'' he asked Charlie.

``Perhaps, but it evens out. For instance, how often can the two of you walk around town without pants?'' she asked them ``I do that every day, and as long as I don't do this too much...'' she said as she turned around, lifted her tail and showed off her privates. She shook her rump a little for good measure. ``...no one even cares.''

``Oooh, hadn't thought of that.'' Roy said, his eyes glued to her rear. Roger was silent, but his eyes were also on her rump.

``Plus, my expenses for skirts, pants, panties and other leg-wear are practically non-existent.'' she added as she turned to face them again.

With that distraction over, Roy set the new seat in place and started bolting it down. While he did that, Roger fiddled with the seat behind the driver. He replaced the regular seat belt with a padded lap belt, one that she thought looked a bit like a black pool noodle.

Since Charlie had little to do, she stood near her car and looked around her at all the various things in the shop. She didn't have to wait long before she heard the badgers put down their tools and stand up.

``All done.'' Roger said as he started to pick up the scattered tools.

``What, already? That was quick.'' she said, thinking it would have taken half the day.

``Well, we mostly just replaced a seat. With a bit of luck, that's a quick job.'' Roy said.

``All right. Now, how do I use this seat?'' she asked as she looked at her new seat.

``Uh, we're no experts on taur driving, but here's what it said on the net.'' Roger said as he started instructing her.

``To start, the backrest folds to the side.'' he pushed a latch to unlock the backrest and fold it over the center console. He pointed out the rest as he went.

``Then, you get in through the rear door, or reverse in through the driver's door. Lap belt goes over your rear legs to stop your butt from flopping around in an accident. Once you're in position, the backrest folds back and you lock it in place. Then you put on you driver's belt. The seat base is a bit narrower so it won't get in the way of your front legs working the pedals. And that's it. Try it.''

She went slowly, folding aside the backrest and reversed in, so far so good. Putting on the rear belt was tricky and Roy pointed out this whole thing wasn't a good solution to her problem, merely a less bad one. With the rear belt in place, the rest went smoothly and she was soon seated and belted, ready to drive. Once in position Charlie found she was much more comfortable. With that she unbuckled, got out again and turned to the two badger brothers.

With how quickly this job had gone and no other plans for the day she had plenty of time for other activities. And she was in the mood for some fun with the two badgers.

``That rear belt's a bit tricky, but once I'm in it's much better than before. Thank you, both of you.''

Both badgers smiled a little at that but didn't have time to say anything before she continued.

``You know, I bought this car so I could make ``house calls'' easier. Buuut, there might be some time that I get a customer who wants to fuck in my car and I'm not sure what's the best way to do that. Would you like to help me fuck around and find out? Perhaps as my thanks for a job well done?'' she asked, her voice dripping barely contained horniness.

She had barely finished her question before Roger was quickly nodding many times over. Roy, on the other hand, was less enthusiastic.

``Fucking's alright by me if it's just for fun, but you still have to pay for the job. Your old seat looks to be in good condition so we can reuse or sell that. I can give you a small discount for that if you like.'' he told her.

She had expected as much and wasn't put off by his response.

``I understand and I'll pay you for the job, fucking is more of a tip. I guess you get some odd customers who don't want to pay, or pay with something other than money?''

Roy sighed and smiled a little.

``Oh, don't get me started. We have too many of those.'' he turned to Roger ``Remember that baker who wanted to pay with more bread loaves than I could fit in my freezer?'' Roger nodded and continued.

``Yeah. And that guy with the lawn mower who went on about how much money he had while I changed a spark plug. Then he nearly broke down crying when he had to pay me.''

``Then there are the muppets who stop for fuel and a pack of smokes. Shouldn't take more than a minute, right? But then they tell you their life's story, wasting half an hour of my time.''

``Or that guy with the stolen stereo.''

``Then there was that lady who wanted us to help her fill up her car, but this is a self-service station.''

Roy shuddered at that. Charlie guessed it was an unpleasant memory.

``You don't argue with an angry lady who has a riding crop and is willing to use it.''

``Yeah, weird customers seem to be everywhere'' she said while glancing at Roger who looked away, obviously acting like he had no idea what she meant and not fooling anyone. Her mind also wandered to a certain teacher and his class of veterinary students who liked poking around in her rear. And a rabbit who had wanted to fuck Lily while they both rode on the foxtaur.

``But let's not dwell on that. Now it's time to have some f...'' her voice trailing off as she reached for her saddle bag and the condoms it held, only to find her flank empty. She remembered she had a hoodie on. It had pockets for her phone and wallet, so she left the saddle bag and the condoms it held back home.

``...ffuuuck! I forgot my rubbers!'' she nearly shouted, her ears folding back in anger and tail drooping in disappointment. Roger perked up at her outburst.

``Oh, we can fix that.'' he said as he turned around and took big steps out to the store. He came back after a few moments, holding up a pack of condoms. Her tail wagged a little at the sight.

``We have many kinds of rubbers, for both cars and people. I like these.'' at that last bit, Charlie looked at him with curiosity.

``You see, on slow days, when we don't have many cars in the shop and no people in the store, there isn't much to do here while minding the store and I don't want the floor behind the counter to get all sticky. Besides, if someone comes in, the counter in the store is quite high so people can't really see what I'm doing behind it.'' he explained. Roy nodded and she assumed he used the same means of passing time on slow days.

With the rubber deficit solved, Charlie got back to undressing. Roger and Roy followed her example, slipping off their coveralls. She was surprised to see they only wore boxers under the coveralls and Roy noticed her looking.

``Heh, you try wearing anything other that this and your fur while fixing cars. See how hot you get.''

``I think I'll pass'' she replied. Besides the added warmth of a coverall, full-body clothing was tricky to put on for a taur. Charlie and Roy were naked and Roger was pulling down his underwear. He looked to Charlie.

``Say, I've hardly ever seen you wear more than piece of clothing. Is that common for taurs? What do taur strippers wear? Are there many taur strippers?''

``I usually don't wear more than one garment because I don't need to. As for taur strippers, I have no idea, I rarely think about strippers and what they wear.'' she said after considering his questions.

Roy was the first to get naked. He had also grown a boner which he was busy putting a condom on.

``Charlie, can you get in your car as if you're driving? But don't bother with the seat belt.'' she nodded and did so, curious of what he had planned. He opened the rear door to get in behind her, she scooted forward a bit to give him some room. He lifted a hind leg and slid in beneath her, with her rump in his lap. She felt his shaft rub against her lower belly, teasingly close to her pussy.

Roy took his time, ran his fingers through her fur. He patted and kneaded her rump. He then moved her tail to the side as he focused on her privates. One of his thumbs drew circles around her tailhole and occasionally pushed on the center of the pink star. Not enough to push in past her rim, just enough to make a dimple in the middle. His other hand went a bit lower, fingers brushing along her slit, his other thumb twiddling her nub. If she hadn't already been horny and wet, this would have done the trick. He fiddled with her pussy for a bit, not really fingering her. As he removed his hand from her pussy, she glanced in the rearview mirror and saw him casually lick his fingers. Fingers covered in her fluids. The sight made her giddy. That he actually tasted her and not just wiped off her fluids on the upholstery made her happy and hopeful. Maybe he'd want to eat me out, she thought.

Roy put his hand back to her rear, and ran his thumb along her pussy a few more times before he gently pushed her rump up and forward.

She scooted forward and with some awkward shuffling he got the tip in her pussy. The rest followed as he lowered her rump on his lap, and patted her again. Charlie looked to the side. Roger had sat down on a stool to watch, and was slowly stroking himself. He was happy to watch for now. With Roy and Charlie both in position, and round peg A securely inserted in round hole B, Roy tried to thrust. It didn't do much with him sitting, also with a foxtaur butt in his lap. He then tried pushing her rump back and forth, with Charlie doing her best to move along, though it wasn't all that good. He did this a few times, then stopped and lightly patted her rump a few more times.

``You make for a nice cock warmer in this position, but it's really bad for actual fucking.''

They both got out of the car. Charlie had barely stepped out before she turned around, got in again and crawled onto the rear seat, lifting her tail, showing her wet pussy to Roy. He got the hint. Standing at the rear door, he took hold of her hips, shoved his cock in and started humping her.

``Much better'' she heard him say between the wet slaps of his hips crashing against her rear. She moaned in agreement. With their changed position, Roger saw an opening he wanted to use. Walking around the car, he opened the other rear door. Seeing him and his erection at near face level, Charlie got busy and started sucking him off. For a short time the only sounds heard in the shop were her slurps, Roy's humping and the pleasured moans of all three. When suddenly a loud, distinct chime was heard from the store.

The two badgers froze. Charlie did the same, not sure what that chime meant. After a second or two, Roy acted. Being the one standing closest to the store, he'd presumably volunteered to do whatever had to be done. He pulled out of her and quickly put on his coveralls before he hurriedly disappeared through the door separating the workshop from the store. Charlie looked up at the door, letting go of Roger's wilting cock, him hardly noticing as he was also focusing on the door. They heard voices speaking but couldn't make out any words. Lacking any other noise, Charlie also heard the radio clearly. It was playing an overly saccharine song about how no one bothers with picking dandelions. She listened to the song until it ended, unaware that it would stick in her head for several days.

Another, less catchy song started. She paid it no mind, instead listening to the muffled voices from the store. Whoever this customer was, he or she seemed like the talkative sort. She lost track of time and eventually the voices stopped, she heard the chime again, presumably as the customer left. Not long after, Roy came back.

``Sorry it took so long. You remember what we said about odd customers? That was a family of hamsters, all dressed in identical tracksuits for some reason. They'd stopped for fuel and snacks but the father insisted on telling me everything that's good about caravans. And he had a lot to tell me. One moment.'' he went back to the store but returned after perhaps a minute.

``There. I flipped the sign to `Closed' and also put a note in the window about `unforeseen consequences', that should keep anyone else from bothering us.''

Charlie and Roger hadn't moved much all this time and now she just raised her tail again, in case he wanted to continue where he'd been interrupted. As he slowly removed his coverall again, he glanced at her rear.

``Thanks but no thanks, I'm not in the mood right now. Caravans are a big turn-off for me. If you don't mind I think I'll just watch for now.'' he said as he sat down on the stool, hand on his cock and waiting for them to do something.

``In that case, I have an idea.'', Roger said to Charlie, who looked up at him, curious of what he had in mind.

``Now that your butt's vacant, I'd like to fuck you and smell your paws, just the rear ones will do. Could you roll over for me?'' he continued.

Charlie wasn't very fond of paw-sniffing, but the only one seeing this would be Roy who was already well aware of his brother's perversions. Also, getting fucked meant she had a nice distraction. While he went to put on a condom, she shuffled around in the rear seat until she was on her back, dropped her tail and spread her rear legs. Had her front paws been more dexterous, she might have spread her pussy for him as he lined up, but he needed no more encouragement of where to stick it.

One hand grabbing a leg at the hock, with the other he put the tip of his rubbered length in her pussy and pushed in until his balls were resting against her rear. With that he grabbed her other leg and started a slow thrusting. Charlie relaxed as she lay on the seat and let him do as he pleased. At this slow rate he would never bring her to a climax but she didn't care as she enjoyed his attentions, not every fucking had to start at turbo-speed. While he found his rhythm, she felt him pull her hind legs together, bringing her paws closer to his face. She felt his breath on her pads and it felt like his boner got even harder as his nose brushed against her right paw. He bunched her legs together and stuck his nose between them, drawing quick, sharp breaths.

He started thrusting faster now as he kept smelling her paws and Charlie could have sworn his cock got even harder as he sniffed. Before it was regular hard. Now it was hard like steel or diamond or depleted uranium, she thought as she lay on her back, but as his thrusts had picked up the pace she had trouble forming coherent thoughts. Luckily there was nothing important she had to think of, meaning she could let herself relax and enjoy the fucking and his thrusts gently rocking her back and forth on the cloth seat.

For a moment he slowed, his thrusts were shorter and with the clarity of mind that comes with gentler sex, she got curious. She looked up to see what was going on. Roger was changing his grip on her paws. No longer holding her legs like a bundle of two sticks, he took hold of her paws and spread her toes, poking at a few of her claws. Though the claws weren't his goal, it was the short fur between her pads he wanted to get to as he stuck his nose back in her paws, happily sniffing and huffing as he again humped her vigorously.

With that brief interruption behind them, Charlie once again relaxed and enjoyed the ride, moaning happily as her front paws slowly moved about and flexed, grasping at the air. Her hands went up to her chest to play with her nipples and hold her breasts steady as they rocked around with Roger's enthusiastic thrusts.

Roy meanwhile was still sitting on the stool, enjoying the show and slowly stroking himself. He was now getting back in the mood again after his involuntary lecture about caravans. Not wanting to blow his load by his own hand, he stopped touching himself when his cock was back to full mast. He was content to watch the vixentaur get fucked while he sat there watching and waiting to do the same when his turn came.

Not caring about his audience of one, Roger kept sniffing around in the short fur between Charlie's pawpads. He picked up the pace, thrusting harder, making his sniffs more pronounced, verging on panting and filling his nose with even more paw-smell. With his harder, faster thrusts, Charlie was too overwhelmed by the pleasure to do much other than lay there and enjoy the ride and so she stopped playing with her nipples, instead she simply curled her hands together over her breasts. While it was not intentional, with that she held her ``girls'' steady so they wouldn't flop around too much from Roger's energetic humping. Her forelegs weakly grasped at the air, but mostly moved with Roger's humping.

Jackhammering away at his favorite fox pussy with a pair of paws in his face meant Roger wouldn't last long, but neither did Charlie. As she came with a drawn-out groan and a shudder, her forelegs curled up. As did her arms, pushing her breasts together as she fiddled with her nipples. Her climax was the last push Roger needed to come as well. With snarling groan he came, humping along as he inflated the rubber and dragged out both of their climaxes. When he finally started to soften he stopped his frantic humping and stood there panting. Charlie had been less active during their ``quality time'' but her orgasm had left her a bit winded so she lay there breathing heavily while Roger stood panting at her rear, still holding her paws to his face.

As Roger slipped out of her, she heard Roy give them a slow clap.

``Now that was quite the show you put on. You've got me a bit hot and bothered. So, Charlie, you ready for another go?'' he said.

``Whew. Ready when you are'' she answered.

She looked up between her four legs to see Roy give Roger a high-five as they switched. Roger muttered something about ``I'll look at that white Opel'' while Roy took hold of Charlie's rear legs, his rubber-clad shaft resting on her lower belly. He didn't start fucking her right away, instead he looked her over for a moment.

``Could you roll over on your belly again?'' he asked as he let go of her legs. With a bit of shuffling, she was back on her belly and raised her tail for him, letting him choose the hole. She couldn't stop her tail wagging a little with how well this had gone. First her car had been fixed and now she was getting fucked for the second time, with hopefully a few more to come before the badgers had to get back to work.

Roy wasted no time and the moment she had turned around to lie on her belly he grabbed her by the hips, shoved his cock in her and started fucking. It seemed foreplay wasn't on his to do-list, and she was plenty warmed up after Roger had had his turn with her. What did surprise Charlie slightly was that he was fucking her pussy. Earlier, she had gotten the impression that he liked asses and expected him to go for her ``other hole'', but reasoned he could easily switch whenever he felt like it.

Putting those thoughts aside, she stretched her forelegs to push back a little against Roy as he humped, enjoying his short, sharp thrusts. After a short time she arched her back and laid her front down on the seat, moaning in pleasure. Still happy over the improvement to her car and getting ``serviced'' herself, Charlie's tail kept wagging, sometimes getting in Roy's face. When he'd spat out her tail after it got in his mouth for the third time he decided to do something about it. Leaving only one hand on her hips, with the other he grabbed her tail and held it to his chest, draping the white tip over his shoulder. He also changed his thrusts, now to longer longer, more forceful humps, each ending with a wet slap as their privates collided. This was very much to Charlie's liking, the vixentaur moaning loudly and encouraging Roy as she lay on the seat.

Roy, meanwhile was humping away, groaning and grunting as he railed the horny vixen. Being so into their fucking, it was no surprise that none of them noticed the small door set in one of the garage doors slowly start to open...

The door was slowly pushed in until it was nearly half open. Then someone cautiously stepped in. It was a small, seemingly very shy weasel who now stood with one paw in the door. Standing there he looked up and froze in place, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head.

*Plap* Urngh! Ah! *Plap!* Oooh! *Plap* Urf! *Yip!* Arnh! *Blap!* Yes! Uh! More! *Plap* Aaah! Arnh! *Plap* Uff!

He saw one of the badgers which he knew worked there standing near one of the cars in the shop, holding a fox tail to his chest. While he could only see the badger from the waist up and couldn't see the rest of the fox, the badger's humping motions and the noises from both made it very clear what was going on. With that the weasel carefully backed out, quietly closed the door after him and walked away. Whatever business he had with Roy and Roger, it could wait.

Unaware of their momentary observer, Roy and Charlie kept on fucking. Getting close, Roy let go of her tail to hold her hips with both hands, nearly lifting her rear like a wheelbarrow. His humps sped up and he strained to thrust deeper as his balls slapped Charlie's crotch with every thrust. When he came and his cock started throbbing to fill the condom with his seed, his climax was enough to push Charlie over the edge. She came with a long groan and erratic shudder, her tail thrashing, still trapped under Roy's arm.

After a short while, they both came down from their shared climax, Charlie felt Roy go soft inside her as she lay panting. She felt him pull out and looked up, curious of what he would do next. He pulled off the used condom and casually shot it into a nearby trash bin. With that taken care of he looked at the wall clock.

``Would you look at the time. It's time for our morning break!'' he called out to Roger who looked up from a white car with a pile of parts on a nearby workbench.

They both walked to a small office at the rear of the shop, Roy waved at Charlie to follow them. Once there they sat down at a small table and got out cups, a thermos and some sandwiches. While Roy poured coffee for them both, Roger looked to Charlie.

``Care to join us for a coffee break?'' he asked. Charlie was hesitant.

``I'd like to but I didn't bring anything to eat, and I don't want to mooch off your stuff.'' she said, but then remembered a sign she had seen in the store window when she arrived.

``But I did see you were selling some snacks. Can I buy a hot dog and some coffee?''

``Sure thing, I'll get that for you. But haven't you had enough gas station sausage for one day?'' Roger asked and smiled at the innuendo.

``Oh, I think I can manage a few more.'' she replied with a grin, tail wagging a little.

Roger walked out to the store and came back after a minute or two, holding a hot dog and a coffee cup.

They drank their coffee and talked about many different things, subjects varying greatly. They were still nude, all three hoping that they would keep fucking around after the break.

With the break over, Charlie carefully rose and reversed out of the small office. It had been a tight squeeze for her to get in there, and with only two chairs, the taur had to sit on her haunches. Standing in the workshop, she looked at the two badgers, who both looked eager to continue, now that both had had a bit of rest.

``You've only done me one at a time. Would you like to do me both at once?'' she asked them.

``I call ass!'' Roy called out before Roger had barely opened his mouth.

``I'll take the vag then, which is fine by me.'' Roger said and they both went to put on new rubbers.

Following the unspoken rule that all fucking shall be done in her car, Roger got in and laid down on her rear seat, his shaft pointing at the ceiling. Charlie crawled in over him, giving him a good look at her breasts hanging over his face, swaying slightly when she crawled in hunched over. His cock poked her lower chest and belly as she went until their loins lined up.

This position was a bit unfamiliar to both and it took a few tries before he hit his mark. With his cock snugly in her pussy, they both waited for Roy, who was taking his time admiring Charlie's tail and fingering the hole beneath. With the taur's forelegs on his shoulders and waiting for his brother to get in position, Roger buried his nose in the white fluff between her forelegs, sniffing it for a few moments. Until he looked up, reached up and with a playful ``boop'', poked her on the nose.

Roy, who had now finished playing with her butthole stood up behind her. Holding her tail to the side he aimed his cock and slowly pushed it in under her tail base, letting out a small moan of satisfaction. Getting double penetrated, Charlie joined him with a moan of her own. Letting her adjust to the intrusion, he started slow and took his time with every thrust. It didn't take long before Roger wanted a more active part of the action. He tried to thrust but had little success, being pinned down by a foxtaur. Noticing his problem, she started moving against the two cocks in her and was quickly rewarded with happy grunts from both badgers.

Roger still tried to thrust as best he could for a bit until he put his hands on her withers, idly scratching a spot on her shoulder blades.

``You know, I just realized a downside with this position.'' he told her, his face still buried in her chest fluff.

``Which is?'' Charlie asked as she looked down, expecting him to say something about her weight, given that she was a fair bit heavier than the average bipedal fox.

``Your tits are a bit far away if I want to play with them.'' he said, reaching up to fondle her breasts, push them together, wiggling them a little and tweaking her nipples.

Roy soon picked up the pace, thrusting faster with a bit of force to get Charlie moving on his brother's cock. Judging by the happy grunting coming from Charlie's chest fluff, it had the desired effect. Wiggling her butt, she added her own moves to the mix, to the enjoyment of all three. Roy, who had the most freedom to move and set the pace for them was content to keep it as it was for a time. He was in no hurry to finish, since that would just mean he had to stop enjoying this fine ass.

Having found a good rhythm, they kept this up, Roy was steadily humping Charlie beneath her tail with the vixen shuffling her rump to ``return the favour'' and also do her best to pleasure Roger who couldn't move much, being pinned underneath her. For a while, the only noises heard in the shop were the pleasured moans and panting from all three, mixed with the wet slaps of Roy's crotch crashing into Charlie's rump.

But standing outside the car, fucking into it was a bit tricky with him having to bend backwards a bit with every thrust. Eventually he grew tired of it and stopped humping. Curious, Charlie looked back at him while Roger made an inquisitive grunt but could do little else.

``Just changing position a bit'' he told them. He then awkwardly crawled into the car, while taking care to remain firmly hilted in Charlie's rear. When in position, he was hunched over the foxtaur's back and ready to resume his humping. He started slow, but it wasn't long before his thrusts were up to speed again, holding on to her flanks for balance. In this new position he could thrust harder, shoving Charlie back and forth over Roger and his cock. He sped up, no longer caring about ``enjoying the ride'', now simply racing racing to the finish. She felt his panting breath on her withers. His ferocious pounding of her rear quickly brought her to a groaning climax, her paws clawing aimlessly on the seat. Being pinned underneath her, Roger hadn't had much say in this particular fucking. When Charlie came, her convulsing pussy set him off moments before Roy came, finishing with quick, deep thrusts and a strained groan.

With their orgasms passed, all three paused a bit to catch their breath before Roy pulled out his now soft cock from Charlie's rear. Looking back, she saw him about to pull off his used rubber.

``Wait, don't take off your condoms just yet. I want to do that, and lick you clean.'' she told them and started to crawl out, going forward over Roger. She crawled a bit slower when her rear passed over his face to give him a good look at her slightly gaping, freshly fucked pussy and tailhole. Once out and standing next to her car, she waited for Roger to get out before she herded them together and knelt down in front of them.

Holding Roy's cock in one hand, she took the condom on Roger's cock in the other and carefully pulled it off. With his cock now un-rubbered, she wrapped her tongue around it and sucked him into her mouth. Dragging her tongue over his cock, she did her best to get all the cum still smeared on it from the condom. She even poked the flat tip of her tongue in under his foreskin to get any jizz that might be hiding there. Once she was satisfied and felt no more taste of cum, she leaned back while sucking on him until with a wet ``smack'', his cock slipped out. Next she did the same for Roy.

``There you go. Nice and clean'' she said and stood up again.

What followed was a few moments of awkward silence as all three stood and looked at each other. Charlie wouldn't mind a bit more fun with the badgers, but since both had just come it would take them a little time to ``reload'', and from their hesitation she guessed that they also wanted to keep going. Roy was the first to speak.

``Uh, Charlie, you know at Roger's birthday party, when you squirted?''

``Yeah, what about?'' she asked, curious of what he was thinking.

``I was wondering, could you do that just from being fucked in the ass?'' he asked.

``I think so, if it's a good enough fucking'' she said, while thinking of a class of veterinary students who had taken turns sticking an ejaculation probe in her ass. She had done a lot of squirting that day.

``Good, because I'd like to see it happen, and also perhaps lick you a bit.'' he turned to his brother.

``If you feel like doing her in the butt.''

``Sure, I can do that. But we'll have to wait for a bit until I'm ready to go again'' Roger said, pointing down at his cock that was still soft and floppy.

For a few moments, Charlie weighed her options. She also wanted Roger to stick it under her tail, but she had no idea of what to do while waiting for him and his balls to recharge. Is there any way to get him ready faster, she thought and briefly considered sucking him off, until she realized that she was standing on the solution. Her paws. She didn't like his paw-sniffing but decided that the needs of her horny outweighed the needs of her dignity. What made it slightly better was that the only one who would see it was Roy who already knew where his brother's interests lay.

She moved to stand near her car, sat down on her haunches, reared up and held up her front paws towards him.

``Would it help if you could smell some paws again?'' she asked him.

Roger looked at her paws as if she had offered him forbidden fruit, which one could argue that she had done, and nodded many times over. Perhaps worried that she might change her mind, he quickly stepped up to her, grabbed her front legs by the wrists and stuck her paws to his nose, taking a deep breath. Surprised by the quick turn of events, it took Charlie a few moments to notice his eyes were dimming and his mouth curled up in a stupid smile. Not just smelling one part of her paws, he dragged his nose back and forth over them, then pushed his nose in between her paw pads. Ears folding back in embarrassment and not sure what to do she put one hand on her car for balance and then glanced at Roy. At first he didn't seem to believe his eyes, seeing his brother enjoying a faceful of paws while not fucking Charlie. All the while looking like he was high from the paw-smell.

When he got over the surprise of what he saw Roy's expression changed, from surprise to trying not to laugh. Not bothered by his brother watching the spectacle, Roger kept smelling while Charlie did her best to endure and think of the sexy fun time that would come after this. Once, one of her claws nearly poked him in the nose which he didn't seem to notice. After a short time, she looked down to check on his cock. It was now up to half mast and her tail wagged a little with satisfaction that her paws did the trick. Not bothered by what his lower head was up to, Roger kept smelling. He pushed one paw to his nose, smelled that one for a short time before changing to the other and did this a few times before holding both to his nose like a bouquet of flowers. A bouquet full of dark fur, paw pads and blunt claws. He buried his nose in this bouquet and sniffed a little longer before he stopped and looked up at Roy and Charlie.

``I'm ready.'' was all he said. Charlie's ears perked up, she glanced down and saw that he was indeed ready again. His cock was hard and pointing at her lower belly. Time for buttsex. She gave Roy a questioning look, since this was his idea.

Roy got the hint and gave his instructions.

``Charlie, open the rear door and stand on your back legs, facing it. Roger, you know what to do. I'll just get a front seat for the show.'' he said as he hurried around the car, opened the other rear door and crawled in on the rear seat. Tail wagging, Charlie did as she was told and Roger went to get a new condom. Standing on her hind legs with her front legs on the roof of her car, she was surprised to feel Roy's nose brush against her belly fur before she had a small shiver when his cold nose touched her nub. Moments later, it went away only to have his tongue replace it. He licked her a few times and then stopped.

``I haven't licked you before. I should do that some time.'' he said as Roger returned, less naked than before. He was now wearing a condom. Charlie held her tail to the side to give him access to her ``business end''. With some poking and prodding he got the tip in her rear and the rest followed slowly. In the back of her mind she noted that his cock was rock hard again and wondered if it would go back to regular hard when the paw smell faded from his nose.

``Oooh, how are you so tight with all the butt stuff you do?'' he moaned, hugging her barrel.

``Practice'' was all she sad, clenching a little around his rod.

He started a slow humping, awkward at first since he had to thrust upwards at an angle.

``Looks good from here'' Roy said to no one in particular and gave Charlie an encouraging lick. Getting eaten out while she was taken under the tail was a rare but welcome experience so she did her best to enjoy it, relaxing as she laid her upper body down on the roof of her car. The metal was hard and it felt a bit cold to her nipples but she didn't care.

Roy licked her a few more times while Roger's thrusts gradually became more confident and sped up. She let him do as he pleased, being gently rocked back and forth on her car. It didn't take long before she was moaning along with his humps, a stupid smile on her face and her tongue hanging out with a small puddle of drool around it.

Roger had found his rhythm and was steadily humping away, hugging her barrel tightly and moaning as he humped. Meanwhile, Roy seemed to be enjoying the show. Charlie couldn't see him but she heard his moans of appreciation and she could feel his breath on her privates. Sometimes he would stick up his tongue to let it brush against her pussy when she moved with Roger's thrusts. Other times he put his cold nose to her clit, giving her a slight shiver. When he did none of those he would sometimes give her a lick, seemingly at random to keep her guessing. Every now and then, one of Roger's hands would go to her lower belly and dig around in her white fluff for a quick belly rub.

One time when he was rubbing her belly Roger must have remembered what Charlie said. That she might squirt if the fucking was ``good enough''. Suddenly realizing that he had no idea what was good enough and decided to go all out. He stopped the bellyrub and hugged her barrel a little tighter. Gritting his teeth, he started humping her rear harder and faster. For Charlie, the quick change from nice, relaxed buttsex to something that was just below getting repeatedly punched in the ass was quite the surprise.

At the sudden change of pace she tensed up for a moment, her tail stiffened and she let out a high-pitched yipe of surprise. Her mind caught up after a few humps and she slowly adjusted to the rougher pounding of her rear.

``Good going, ugnh, she's shivering and urrh, dripping more now'' Roy grunted from inside the car.

She had been composed before, but that was when Roger took it easy. This faster, harder fucking wore Charlie down. Her hind legs became wobbly and her tail hung limp, simply wagging along with his humping. Her barrel went limp, luckily held up by Roger who was too busy fucking her to notice the change. Her upper half fared no better. Before, she'd been trying to lay comfortably on the roof. Now, she no longer cared, laying sprawled over the roof and moaning so loud that her throat might be sore later. If she had noticed, she wouldn't have cared that Roger's thrusts were now shoving her back and forth across her car, smearing out and adding to the drool she had left on it.

With Charlie nearly reduced to a foxtaur-shaped blob of furry jelly, all she could do was lay across her car and moan gibberish while Roger held up her rear half and fucked it, quickly pushing her towards climax. One, it was hoped, that would be good enough that she would be spraying her fluids wildly. He, meanwhile was fighting that same pleasure. Not wanting to finish before her, Roger tried to fill his mind with all the things he found unsexy. From caravans to taxes and everything in between.

``Come on! Do it! Make her squirt!'' Roy encouraged his brother. He would soon have his wish, Charlie was racing towards climax, thanks to Roger's ferocious pounding of her tailhole. Roger meanwhile, was a close second, despite his best efforts to think of taxes and cleaning the floor drains. Charlie wasn't thinking of such things, even if she had been capable of forming coherent thoughts. Luckily, she didn't need to think to climax and with a drawn-out groan she came. When he felt her climax squeezing his cock, Roger dropped all thoughts of caravans and floor drains and instead thought about the vixtentaur he was fucking and her paws in particular. He came before Charlie's orgasm had ended, dragging it out, leaving her a babbling, shuddering mess draped over her car.

When she finally stopped shuddering and came to her senses again, Charlie first noticed that she was out of breath. Next, Roger was still hugging her, his cock still in her rear. But he was no longer humping her, just holding her by the barrel and panting. She was grateful for that, she was wobbly after that fucking and on her own she might have slid off her car to lay in a heap on the floor. When they both had caught their breath and Roger's cock had started to soften, Roy spoke up, reminding them he had seen their ``quality time'', from very close up.

``Uff... Wow! That was some good fucking! Looks like you enjoyed it even more than I did.'' he said, sounding slightly out of breath, they then heard him crawl out of the car. When he came out of the rear passenger door the first thing Charlie saw was that much of his face was wet, fluids dripping from his chin, nose and whiskers. She was shocked to realize that she had squirted right in his face from point-blank range. Moments later, she saw his happy grin which calmed her down. He had obviously wanted this, and he got what he wanted. If she needed any more proof, she saw his right hand was white and sticky with his jizz. She was at first surprised by this and then immediately thought that she shouldn't be surprised. If he wanted to see her squirt so badly it was very likely that he would get off to it.

Roger pulled his now soft cock out of her rear and went to throw away the used rubber. Roy went to wash his face and hands. Charlie carefully dismounted her car to stand on her four, still somewhat unsteady, legs. A quick look in her car told her that except for a few stray spots, most of her orgasmic spraying had hit Roy. No need to sanitize the rear seat for that. She was satisfied with all the stuff she and the badgers had done today, but was curious if they wanted her to stick around for some more fucking around when they had ``reloaded''. Roger came back and put on his underwear, then started to pull on his coverall, meaning he had to get back to work.

``Sooo... sexy fun time's over?'' she asked.

``Yeah, I got things to do. Roy might want to do more stuff but you'll have to ask him for that.'' he said and went back to that white Opel. Moments later, Roy came out of the toilet, wiping his face and hands on a mostly clean towel.

``You're about to leave?'' he asked

``I was, unless you want to do some more stuff in my car'' she told him, pointing to the seat behind her. Roy looked thoughtful for a moment.

``I did say that I should lick you sometime. Any reason that ``sometime'' can't be now?''

``None at all, as long as we do it in my car'' she grinned.

``Goody'' was all he said and sat in her car, in the rear seat. He pointed at the driver's seat.

``Get in then. Like we did before.''

She reversed in, stopping when her butt was in his lap and lifted her tail. He took hold of her hind legs.

``Nice view, but back a little more. Get your ass in my face.'' he told her and pulled on her legs to lift her rear.

She backed up until her lower chest was nearly in Roy's lap and she felt his nose on her crotch. He dragged his nose along her slit, followed by his tongue, making her mouth curl up in an eager smile. That first lick was quickly followed by several more, she found he didn't seem to know what to do other than slobber around all over her rear. But when he slowly centered on her pussy, she guessed he had wanted to lick her clean. She had been leaking most of the time since they started fucking around before the coffee break. He now licked mostly where it mattered, though she still thought he didn't really know what he was doing.

But if you throw enough licks at a pussy, some of it is going to feel good, and that was Roy's tactic. He licked here and there, seemingly at random, sometimes hitting her clit, giving her a burst of pleasure. Other times just sweeping across her lower set of lips, doing nearly nothing to her. He pushed his muzzle to her rear to get his tongue as deep in as possible and twirled it around inside her, his nose sometimes snorting on her tailhole. Charlie briefly wondered if he wanted to lick there as well but assumed he would've done that already. The only interest he had shown in that hole so far was to stick his cock in it.

With the minutes passing, he spent more and more time licking in her rather than on her. Except the few times he occasionally pulled out to lick across her pussy, sometimes finding her clit, by pure chance it seemed. Despite his lack of skill the variation and his energetic licking did the trick, getting the vixen worked up. While she was busy enjoying herself Roy suddenly stopped and pulled his tongue out of her.

``That was fun.'' he said, giving her rump an affectionate pat. Charlie looked back, confused.

``Wait, what? You stopped right when it was getting good. Why?'' she asked, not believing his words.

``Uh, I said I'd lick you.  I did for a bit and it was fun. We should do this again sometime.''

He said, making her ears droop a little at his ignorance.

``I don't have balls, but if I did, this sort of thing would give me blue balls. Or what would you say if I was sucking you off and stopped halfway?'' she asked him. At that, Roy looked down, realizing his error.

``Oh. Yeah, I wouldn't like that. Want me to keep going?'' he asked, looking up at her again.

Her mood improved instantly at the question and she raised her tail a little.

``Whenever you're ready. Just do what you did before and I'll give you some hints.''

He put his face to her rear, tongue again snaking into her and rummaging around. Like before, he was no expert but good enough to get her going.

``Oooh, just keep doing that when you stick it in.'' she moaned.

Roy licked, spun and twirled his tongue in her for a while longer before he pulled out to lick on her slit, aimlessly.

``Now, don't just slobber around like a dog. Focus on the lower end, the bit furthest away from my butthole.'' she suggested.

Roy got the hint and concentrated his licks there, hitting her clit more often than not. She moaned happily over the improvement. He kept licking around and sometimes on her nub a little longer before he switched back to dig around in her pussy again. He licked for a short time before...

``(slurp) Hey, you (lick) got any more (mmmph) hints for me?'' he asked between licks.

``Aah, no, you're doing good. We can d-discuss the details some other time.'' she said, doing her best not to moan with every other word. He was much better than before.

Roy kept licking her, varying where and how his tongue went and driving her closer to climax. Soon Charlie was on the edge and he started licking around her clit once more. When he brushed right over it, her tail poofed up a little and she tensed up, being so close to orgasm.

``There! Lick there and don't you dare stop!'' she barked at him. Roy did just that, his tongue working over ``that'' spot as she came with a satisfied moan and her tail trembling. It wasn't an orgasm that would leave her in a jelly-like puddle on the floor, like when Roger was fucking her ass, but one that put her in a good mood and made her pleasantly relaxed.

``Whew. That was better. No more blue balls for me.'' she said, smiling back at Roy.

``Glad you enjoyed it. But now I really must get back to work.'' he said and started to move, but stopped.

``I just thought of something. You're a bit wet back here and I don't think me trying to lick you clean will make it any better. I guess you don't want to leave a snail trail in your car, right?''

``Uh, no, not really.'' she replied.

``Guess I'll have to do something about that.'' he said. Charlie looked back, expecting him to crawl out from under her and go get a towel while she held her rear up to not stain the seat. What she didn't expect him to do was to push his forehead to her pussy and then drag most of his face over it. Muzzle, cheeks, nose all rubbing her soaked lower lips, whiskers tickling her for a moment. His short fur was a bit rougher than a towel but she didn't mind. His wipe-down finished, he looked up again.

``There you go. Should be a bit better now.'' he said.

``Thanks. But what about you? You look like you had half a dozen dogs lick all over your face'' she said. Roy did look messed up. He was wet, his fur sticking out in tufts and cow-licks here and there.

``Oh, I'll just go wash. Or maybe not, and I'll just go around today and smell of pussy.''

``Suit yourself'' she said and began crawling forward to let him out of the car. With her rump no longer in his face or lap, Roy got out of the car and put on his clothes. Charlie meanwhile made herself comfortable in the front seat, getting ready to drive home. Then she remembered something that might be important, she rolled down the window and called to Roy.

``Hey, how much do I owe you for fixing my car?''

Already going to work on another car, he turned around and stopped to think.

``Oh, right. Let's go to the office and I'll look it up.'' he said. They both went to their office where he wrote her a receipt for the parts and labor. She looked it over, found it reasonable and paid on the spot.

Leaving the office, she found her hoodie, on the hood of her car. She put it on since some people might frown on topless driving and looked to Roy.

``You know, I think I'll have my car serviced here in the future, if this is how you treat all your customers.'' she told him with a grin.

``Only the hot ones.'' he grinned back, then became serious. ``No, but seriously, you were lucky to come here on a slow day. Most days we don't have time to fool around even half as much as we did today.''

``I'm not surprised to hear that. Though I might try to talk you into ``servicing'' me as well.'' she said, tail wagging in the back seat.

Roy went to open the garage door. Charlie was eager to try driving with her improved seat. She started her car and waved goodbye to Roger. Reversing out, she waved goodbye to Roy and set off for her drive home, humming the song about picking dandelions.

Now she only had one problem left to solve. How to get back at Lily for the prank she set up with Roger? The prank that led to all this. Perhaps she should ask Roger to come by Canal Street and have him smell Lily's pink little paws?

The end

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