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This can best be summarized as \"Charlie spends a day standing on her street and nothing special happens\". ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "I had written down some ideas for stories and a few of these weren't enough to make a full story, so I tried putting a few together for a short story and here it is. This can best be summarized as "Charlie spends a day standing on her street and nothing special happens". ", "writing": "Charlie's regular day\n\nBeep beep beep beep beep beep!\n\nHer phone alarm stubbornly refused to be quiet, so Charlie finally woke up. Slowly blinking until she could somewhat focus, she stretched her two arms and four legs before she eventually got out of bed. For breakfast, she gulped down some sandwiches with sardines, sliced ham and cheese. After a quick brushing and wash, she put on a her saddle bag, a small top, a dark blue hoodie over her top and was ready to go to work. \n\nGetting off the bus at the nearest stop, the foxtaur began the short walk to Canal street and her regular spot there. Reaching the street, she absent-mindedly noted that someone had once again scribbled on the street sign so it said ''anal Street''. It happened every now and then. Arriving at her spot, Charlie said good morning to Twiggy who was already there. The thin squirrel was an early riser and she had already parked her van in the nearest alley. Since they worked on the street, the van served as their mobile office, storage and break room.\n\nGoing to the van, Charlie opened the sliding door. She took off her hoodie and put it away in a small storage box marked with her name. She then opened her saddle bag, took out her lunch box and put it in a cooler Twiggy had in the van for this very reason. Next, she took out a pair of fishnet stockings which she put on her forelegs. \n\nNeeding just one more thing to complete her outfit, she reached into the van and pulled out two large signs held together at the top with some straps. Their ''menu'', the signs listed the most common services they offered and their prices. Putting the signs on her flanks, she was ready for work and rejoined Twiggy on the street.\n\nIt wasn't long before more of her colleagues arrived. The first one was Sue. She was a squirrel like Twiggy, but unlike the former, Sue was of average build and had been gifted with some curves. Twiggy, on the other hand had a good chance of hiding behind a street lamp if not for her bushy tail. Some ten minutes later Charlie heard the energetic patter of little paws and saw Lily, her little fennec friend and colleague come jogging towards them. Muttering a short 'mornin' at the two squirrels when she passed them and then set her eyes on Charlie. She kept jogging until she was nearly at the foxtaur's side, when she grabbed the sign on Charlie's flank and swung herself up to sit on Charlie's rump. \n\n''Good morning Charlie'' was all she said before she yawned, laid down and quickly fell asleep with an adorable snoring. Lily was very much not a morning person.\n\nNot long after this, while Melissa arrived and said hello to the others, Charlie noticed Twiggy looking at her chest. It was an open secret that the squirrel was somewhat jealous of the other girls for having breasts visible to the naked eye and not just measurable with a height gauge. But this morning it seemed to be more than that when the squirrel walked to stand right in front of Charlie. Standing there, Twiggy stared at Charlie's chest for a few moments before she looked up.\n\n''Dilligaf? What's that?'' she finally asked. \n\nCharlie realized her skinny colleague had been curious of the word written on her top.\n\n''Oh, that. It means Do I Look Like I Give A Fuck'' she explained.\n\nNow understanding the acronym, Twiggy grinned, showing her large buck teeth.\n\n''No. You look like you sell fucks.'' she said and went back to looking for customers.\n\nCharlie was happy with that answer, since that was the look she was going for. She also went back to looking at people, people watching being her preferred pass-time while waiting for work.\n\nThe morning went on and nothing special happened. Charlie stood there with their advertising hanging on her flanks. She would sometimes go back and forth, checking if any of the other were doing something. Eventually, she decided it was time for a short coffee break and went back to the van where she knew Twiggy kept a thermos for that reason. While having her coffee next to the van, Charlie heard rhythmic grunts and moans coming from further down the alley. One of her colleagues, she wasn't sure which one, was doing business in there.\n\nNot long after her break was over and Charlie once again sat on the street, she saw Melissa come out of that same alley, looking a little worse for wear and slightly sticky in places. \n\n``Bleh. I'll never do that for five bucks again.'' she said to no one in particular. The five bucks of varying species that followed her out of the alley looked a great deal happier about it, all of them smiling and thanking her. Two of them tipped her, one taking her hand, put some bills in her palm and closed her fingers around the money. The other one showed his appreciation in a more direct manner, by putting his money down her sticky cleavage.\n\nWhile she stood there, digging out her extra cash, the five bucks walked away, hooves clopping on the sidewalk. When she had finally extracted the money from her voluptuous cleavage, she went back to the van to freshen up.\n\nSome time later while busy people-watching Charlie saw an elderly goat dressed in an expensive-looking suit coming her way. She was surprised when he stopped right in front of her.\n\n``Good morning miss. Do you offer escort services?'' he asked.\n\n``Uh, yes. Yes I do.'' she answered.\n\n``Good good. I'd like to hire your services for my employer since one of his regular escorts is currently... indisposed. Will that be acceptable?'' he continued.\n\n``Sure thing, dude.'' she said, curious of being hired by someone who she guessed was filthy rich.\n\n``Good. Then, your task is as follows. You will be escorting my employer next Sunday, shortly after lunch when he will be making a public appearance at Gold Square and...'' with his description of this ``job'' she got more and more suspicious. She didn't ``work'' during public appearances, such things were very likely to get her in trouble. She listened a little longer and then stopped him.\n\n``Wait, hold on a moment. I don't think this is a job for me. You see, I'm a sex-worker type of escort. I'm not good with guns and I'm not a fighter, so I can't fight or shoot to protect your employer. The only thing I could protect him from is blue balls. Besides, I don't look good in pants.'' she explained.\n\nAfter her explanation, the old goat took a better look at her, then then signs slung on her flanks and back to her.\n\n``Oh, never mind then.'' he said and left. Charlie saw him walk further down the street, towards a group of burly men. Perhaps those were the type of escort he was looking for? But she somewhat doubted that since they all wore rather skimpy clothes and one of them was holding a sign saying ``no payin', no gayin'''.\n\nHaving dodged that proverbial bullet, Charlie breathed a sigh of relief and her mind went back to that one time when she hadn't. Once was one time too many when it came to taking wrong types of escort jobs. Luckily nothing bad had happened when she and a big muscular tiger had been hired to ``escort'' some old, decrepit rat.\n\nThe earpiece had chafed in her ear. The pistol they had lent her in a shoulder holster was heavy and uncomfortable. The suit she'd had to wear was badly fitted. The suit pants she had worn on her hind legs kept slipping down. Besides all these issues, the suit was too warm for a foxtaur like her, who rarely wore anything more than a small top, making her all sweaty and nervous that something would happen. Early on she had decided that if anything bad happened, she would bolt, trying to keep the tiger between herself and any danger.\n\nNot long after Charlie's near miss with the goat, Lily had had enough beauty sleep and jumped off the taur's back, instead going to stand near Melissa. Charlie continued her people watching. Sometime during this she listened with half an ear while Lily made arrangements with a kangaroo about a job. \n\nAfter they agreed on some detail Charlie didn't hear and the kangaroo was disappearing in the crowd, she heard Lily mutter ``now where the hell do I find a girl scout uniform?''\n\nIt was still too early for lunch, but Charlie's mind kept going back to the lunch box she had put in the cooler in Twiggy's van when she heard an excited squeal off to the side. Her ears swivelled that way with her head following moments later, she saw a slightly chubby wolf girl excitedly come running towards her, tail wagging frantically with every step. Whoever she was, she was very happy to see Charlie, or perhaps any taur. She had barely stopped in front of the vixentaur before she opened her mouth, a jumble of words pouring out.\n\n``Ohmygod ohmygod, ohmygod! I can't believe it! I've lived in this town for years and this is the first time I see a taur whore! Best day ever! If you haven't noticed, I really love taurs!''\n\nWhile the she-wolf rambled on, bouncing in place and staring at the vixentaur with her bright yellow eyes, Charlie thought that she wouldn't have described herself with that particular word but that didn't make it any less true, so she let let it slide. But she didn't expect what came next.\n\n``I want you to fuck me. Really fuck me silly with your humongous taur cock. While I suck on your tits. All six or eight or twelve of `em. However many you got.'' \n\nCharlie tried to explain to the taur fetishist that it didn't quite work like that but had barely opened her mouth before the wolf went on with her request.\n\n``And then, once you've fucked me silly and I've sucked all the milk from your tits I want you to open your mouth really wide and swallow me in one big gulp.'' \n\nCharlie's eyes widened with surprise at that and she mouthed a quiet ``wait, what?'' to herself. \n\n ``Just remember to spit me out before you start digesting me. I don't want ruin my fur. So, whaddaya say? How much do you want for that?'' she finished, still bouncing in place and her piercing, golden eyes fixated on the foxtaur. \n\nCharlie was silent for a few seconds, going through the wolf's long request in her head. She concluded that this she-wolf knew many things about taurs, the only problem being that everything she knew was wrong. \n\n``No.'' she said. The wolf stopped bouncing and looked at Charlie with disbelief.\n\n``What? You mean you don't want to do it, or it's too expensive for me?'' the wolf asked, for the first time standing still, tail wagging less than before. No longer a blurry fuzzball in front of her, Charlie noticed that the wolf was maybe half a head shorter than her.\n\n``I mean that I can't do any of that. Even if I wanted to.'' Charlie explained.\n\n``Why not?'' she asked, wagging tail screeching to a halt, ears lowering slightly. \n\n``First of all'' she held up the sign on her left flank ``I don't have a cock to fuck you with'' and lifted her left hind leg, showing her lower belly and its lack of any male ``equipment''. Letting the sign down she continued.\n\n``Second, I only have one pair of tits. These.'' she cupped her breasts in her hands ``And they don't make any milk unless I've recently had kits. Which I haven't. If you don't believe me you can pay me and I'll let you look and feel for yourself.'' she finished.\n\nThe wolf seemed to think for a moment, then pulled out her wallet and gave Charlie some small bills. Not in the mood for haggling, Charlie accepted the bills and held out her arms as if she was about to get frisked. The wolf started at the front, hands groping and squeezing her breasts. She even pulled out the top to look down her cleavage and surprisingly, stuck her nose down there to take a few sniffs in her chest fluff. \n\nNext, the wolf knelt down in front of Charlie, her hands wandered south, going down her upper belly, down to her forelegs and between them. When her hands were deep in the fluff on Charlie's lower chest, two fingers closed around something. Charlie winced at having one of her nipples pinched.\n\n``Hey, what's this? Is it...?'' the wolf asked.\n\n``Yeah, I got some nipples down there. Hardly anyone even notices them and they keep a low profile unless I've had kits. Or so I'm told.'' she educated the she-wolf. \n\nThe wolf moved to sit at Charlie's flank, her hands felt their way towards her rear, finding a few more nipples along the way. Charlie didn't mind the unintentional bellyrub, but kept quiet. She spent a long time exploring the fluff just in front of the taur's privates, where a male taur would have had his cock and balls. Not finding anything of the sort, the wolf shuffled to sit behind her, hunched under her tail. \n\nCharlie felt short breaths on her pussy, the wolf was smelling her. She felt both hands on her rump, kneading her a little. A finger brushed over her tailhole. Other fingers stroked over her pussy. One exploratory finger pushed in to feel around, presumably in the small chance that she had a cock stashed in there. The finger kept poking around and Charlie was anxious to go get this over with. Getting fingered in public wasn't something she had planned to do when she woke up this morning.\n\n``Hey. Any more of this and I'll ask you for more money. And some privacy, I usually don't do my job here on the sidewalk. Besides, the only time you find a cock in there is when someone's fucking me.'' Charlie said, her patience wearing thin with the touchy-feely wolf.\n\nThe wolf stood up and walked to stand in front of Charlie again.\n\n``You're right. No cock there.'' she said, looking disappointed, she then looked up at the vixentaur. ``but what about the...'' she continued. Charlie had a pretty good guess of what she was about to ask and. She took a breath and sighed.\n\n``No, I can't unhinge my jaw and swallow you whole. If I'm going to eat anyone I'd have to do it in small bites just like anyone else. But that's murder and cannibalism. Both of which are illegal, so no, I won't do that.'' \n\nWith Charlie having denied all of her requests, the she-wolf looked positively deflated. Her tail hung limp, ears splayed to the sides and her muzzle was downcast. With that one could easily imagine her whiskers had suddenly grown much heavier, pulling her muzzle down and they even sagged more themselves.\n\nIt even made Charlie feel a bit bad about it so she decided to try and cheer her up.\n\n``Now, I cant do any of that, but if you want to get fucked I'm sure Sue over there will be happy to help you.'' she pointed to the squirrel standing a few meters away. Unlike the other girls, Sue was usually the one who fucked her customers. Sometimes called Peggy Sue, she had a collection of strapons which she was very skilled with, judging by her frequent repeat customers of both genders. Hearing her name mentioned, Sue looked their way and smiled at the wolf.\n\nThe wolf looked at the squirrel, then back to Charlie.\n\n``What good would that do?'' she muttered and slowly walked away, tail hanging like a wet towel. With the wolf disappearing in the crowd, Charlie felt a hand on her withers. She looked to it and saw Lily, who had heard the whole exchange.\n\n``Wow. Guess some weirdos are too weird even for you.'' she said, looking up at her taur friend.\n\n``Yeah. You can learn lots of stuff on the internet, and she only learned the weird kinky stuff that's completely wrong.'' Charlie said, still looking after the wolf, feeling a small twinge of guilt for crushing the she-wolf's perverted dreams.\n\nNot much later, it was nearly Charlie's lunchtime. But at the moment, lunch wasn't on her mind. She, Lily and Twiggy had walked a short distance along Canal Street and found a hopscotch court, likely drawn by some children. Being a bit bored with the lack of jobs and having nothing better to do, the three of them stayed for a while and played hopscotch. Though none of them knew the rules all that well, making it up as they went, and sometimes breaking them. Lily had trouble jumping far enough between the squares so she often jumped twice for every square. Charlie, on the other hand, had no idea if her front or hind legs were the legs that ``counted'' or if there were other rules for taurs. Nevertheless, the three of them had fun before it was lunch time and they walked back to their spot.\n\nTime for lunch. Charlie went to Twiggy's van and dug up her lunch box from the cooler. Some days she bought lunch from one the food trucks near them, but today she had some leftovers from yesterday's dinner. Nothing fancy, just some sausages and boiled potatoes. Sitting down on her haunches next to the van, she began eating. \n\nShe hadn't eaten for very long when she noticed someone standing a few steps away from to her and she looked up from her meal. There stood a grey-furred hare. Skinny and about her height, but his large, upright ears made him look much taller. \n\n``Uh, hi there. I'm on my lunch break, but if you want to have some fun I'm sure my colleagues will be happy to help you. Or if you're looking for me you'll have to wait until I'm done eating.'' she told him, pointing to her colleagues with the fork.\n\n``Oh, uh, don't mind me. In fact, just pretend I'm not here.'' he said, confusing her. \n\n``Uh, what? Why?'' \n\n``I'd like to watch you eat. So keep eating and act like I'm not here, please.'' he explained.\n\nNot used to eating with an audience, Charlie tried to ignore the hare and kept eating. She did her best to show good table manners, not taking too big bites or chewing with her mouth open. It felt like she imagined the animals at the zoo might feel. Though the hare didn't seem to like her mild-mannered eating.\n\n``Say, can you be fiercer?''\n\n``umpf... What?'' she asked, mouth busy chewing.\n\n``Overdo it a bit. Show some teeth. I'd like to see your teeth while you eat.'' he said.\n\nTrying to snarl and eat, Charlie bared her teeth as much as she could without having half the food falling out while she ate. Ignoring table manners, she chewed with her mouth half-open, but it felt weird to her. Not usually a messy eater, being told to go against her habits was unfamiliar. With the hare watching her intensely the whole time.\n\nWhen her lunch box was empty, Charlie licked her fork clean and then licked her lips a few times for good measure. The hare still looking at her.\n\n``That's it. Lunch time's over.'' she said and closed her lunch box.\n\nThe hare smiled, got out his wallet and gave her a small bill.\n\n``Thank you very much. Here's a little something for your troubles.'' he said. When he put away his wallet and turned to leave Charlie noticed the front of his pants were bulging slightly. She was sure they hadn't done that before.\n\nHer lunch over, she went back to stand on the street with her colleagues.\n\nNot long after lunch Charlie found herself objectified. That sort of thing happened sometimes, but this time was a bit different. She and Twiggy had been volunteered to be the backdrop for an improvised photo shoot. A male fennec had asked to take a selfie with Melissa, using her breasts as earmuffs and offered to pay for the privilege. \n\nWith the difference in size, she was kneeling and had taken off her top, putting it on Charlie's lower back. To give their colleague and customer some privacy, Charlie and Twiggy were shielding them from view. Charlie with her body and tail, Twiggy with her much bigger tail. \n\nWhile there wasn't much people around at the moment, anyone walking by might have naughty ideas about what was going on with the kneeling badger hidden behind a squirrel and a foxtaur, but that was on them. Charlie and Twiggy both had a good view of what was happening. \n\nMelissa held up her breasts, keeping them apart to let the fennec put his head between them and lean his back against her chest. With him in position, she let them down with both of the large, furry mounds landing on his shoulders. Charlie saw he wasn't ready for the sudden weight, his legs nearly buckling before he adjusted. He pulled up his phone and took a few selfies from different angles. When he was done he turned around to show them. Melissa began putting on her top.\n\nCharlie bent down to look at his selfie. She saw his smiling face squished between a familiar pair of large, grey- furred breasts with his large ears sticking up above them. The fennec seeming happy with the pictures, he took out some bills and pushed them down Melissa's cleavage before he thanked her and walked off. The badger dug them out and shared some with her helpers.\n\nDuring the photo shoot, Twiggy had once again been reminded of her lacking curves and was grumpy. Like most days, she wore tight clothes that left little to the imagination. That day it was a tube top and biking shorts. Turning her rear to Sue, she raised her tail.\n\n``Does this make my butt look big?'' she asked. Sue didn't even look.\n\n``No. You got no butt, but don't sweat it. We love you anyway.'' she said calmly, being used to Twiggy's issues. \n\n``Grrr! No matter what I do my butt never looks big. Same with my tits.'' she grumped and looked at a certain foxtaur.\n\n``Just look at Charlie. She's got such a big butt she needs an extra pair of legs for it.'' she said and grabbed Charlie by the rump with both hands, wagging it side to side.\n\n``Take it easy girl. Not everything back there's my butt.'' Charlie said, her tail wagging along with Twiggy's pushing. Twiggy stopped pushing Charlie's rump and remained silent but she was still clearly grumpy.\n\nThey all knew how to cheer her up and Melissa was the first to act on it. Sitting on a bench she lifted one paw and looked it over.\n\n``I think I need to have my claws done again. Twiggy, could you take a look?'' she asked. The squirrel quickly sprang into action and ran to the van to fetch her styling kit, her butt envy forgotten.\n\nWhile Twiggy was busy touching up the badger's claws, Charlie went back to people watching. Her eyes wandered to and then stuck on a dog walking his dog. People walking their dogs were a common sight, but these two stuck out. She thought that while dogs and owners sometimes looked alike, it usually wasn't this extreme. Both were tri-colored and of similar breeds. The bipedal was a Rough Collie. But she wasn't sure of the feral. That one was either a small Rough Collie or a large Shetland Sheepdog. She looked at the pair until they disappeared from view.\n\nNot much happened for a while, Charlie watched people and gossiped with her colleagues. The time came for a coffee break and she went to the van to get the thermos. \n\nNot much later, she sat near the van with Sue and Lily, the three having a coffee break. But at the moment, coffee wasn't on her mind, nor did she hear much of what the others were talking about. Instead she was doing her best not to stare like an idiot at the taur walking by across the street. Some kind of feline, but she wasn't sure which species. Seeing other taurs was a rare event and she couldn't stop looking. Luckily the other taur didn't seem to notice her and he soon disappeared in the crowd. No longer distracted by other fourleggers, she focused on her coffee and thought of the irony of it all. In a town full of bipedals, the only one actually looking at that taur was her, another taur.\n\nCoffee break was over and Charlie was slowly counting down to the end of her workday. Lily was once again lazing on her lower back, resting her head and arms on the taur's rump. By the irregular fidgeting, she could tell that the fennec was even more bored than her. Charlie felt her little friend and colleague move further back and start playing with her tail. \n\nSuddenly she stiffened and froze in place. Something, no, make that two somethings, had suddenly poked her in the pussy and ass. Whatever it was, they were small enough to only cause her a slight discomfort and once they went inside her, they had stayed quite still. After a second or two Charlie's mind had reviewed the facts of her situation and she looked over her shoulder. There, on her lower back was Lily, with one hand disappearing under her tail.\n\n``Just how bored are you now?'' she asked. Lily pulled out her hand from under Charlie's tail, her fingers in the ``Shocker'' gesture, as Charlie had expected. The fennec looked forward and grinned.\n\n``Very, but this helped a bit.'' Lily sighed.\n\n``It's soon time to go home. Try to endure this test of patience. And go wash your hands.'' Charlie told her, then had an idea.\n\n``Besides, if you wanted to shock me you should've asked Melissa to do that. For one, she's got bigger hands. And second, I wouldn't have expected a Shocker from her.'' \n\nThey hung around without much happening. Twiggy walked off with a customer, the rest remained on the street. When Charlie had done her hours she walked to the van. There she took off and put away her signs. Next, her stockings came off and she put them in her saddle bag. Putting on her hoodie and getting the empty lunch box, she then began her walk to the bus stop. Time to go home. Now, what would she have for dinner?\n\nThe end\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Charlie's regular day

Beep beep beep beep beep beep!

Her phone alarm stubbornly refused to be quiet, so Charlie finally woke up. Slowly blinking until she could somewhat focus, she stretched her two arms and four legs before she eventually got out of bed. For breakfast, she gulped down some sandwiches with sardines, sliced ham and cheese. After a quick brushing and wash, she put on a her saddle bag, a small top, a dark blue hoodie over her top and was ready to go to work.

Getting off the bus at the nearest stop, the foxtaur began the short walk to Canal street and her regular spot there. Reaching the street, she absent-mindedly noted that someone had once again scribbled on the street sign so it said ''anal Street''. It happened every now and then. Arriving at her spot, Charlie said good morning to Twiggy who was already there. The thin squirrel was an early riser and she had already parked her van in the nearest alley. Since they worked on the street, the van served as their mobile office, storage and break room.

Going to the van, Charlie opened the sliding door. She took off her hoodie and put it away in a small storage box marked with her name. She then opened her saddle bag, took out her lunch box and put it in a cooler Twiggy had in the van for this very reason. Next, she took out a pair of fishnet stockings which she put on her forelegs.

Needing just one more thing to complete her outfit, she reached into the van and pulled out two large signs held together at the top with some straps. Their ''menu'', the signs listed the most common services they offered and their prices. Putting the signs on her flanks, she was ready for work and rejoined Twiggy on the street.

It wasn't long before more of her colleagues arrived. The first one was Sue. She was a squirrel like Twiggy, but unlike the former, Sue was of average build and had been gifted with some curves. Twiggy, on the other hand had a good chance of hiding behind a street lamp if not for her bushy tail. Some ten minutes later Charlie heard the energetic patter of little paws and saw Lily, her little fennec friend and colleague come jogging towards them. Muttering a short 'mornin' at the two squirrels when she passed them and then set her eyes on Charlie. She kept jogging until she was nearly at the foxtaur's side, when she grabbed the sign on Charlie's flank and swung herself up to sit on Charlie's rump.

''Good morning Charlie'' was all she said before she yawned, laid down and quickly fell asleep with an adorable snoring. Lily was very much not a morning person.

Not long after this, while Melissa arrived and said hello to the others, Charlie noticed Twiggy looking at her chest. It was an open secret that the squirrel was somewhat jealous of the other girls for having breasts visible to the naked eye and not just measurable with a height gauge. But this morning it seemed to be more than that when the squirrel walked to stand right in front of Charlie. Standing there, Twiggy stared at Charlie's chest for a few moments before she looked up.

''Dilligaf? What's that?'' she finally asked.

Charlie realized her skinny colleague had been curious of the word written on her top.

''Oh, that. It means Do I Look Like I Give A Fuck'' she explained.

Now understanding the acronym, Twiggy grinned, showing her large buck teeth.

''No. You look like you sell fucks.'' she said and went back to looking for customers.

Charlie was happy with that answer, since that was the look she was going for. She also went back to looking at people, people watching being her preferred pass-time while waiting for work.

The morning went on and nothing special happened. Charlie stood there with their advertising hanging on her flanks. She would sometimes go back and forth, checking if any of the other were doing something. Eventually, she decided it was time for a short coffee break and went back to the van where she knew Twiggy kept a thermos for that reason. While having her coffee next to the van, Charlie heard rhythmic grunts and moans coming from further down the alley. One of her colleagues, she wasn't sure which one, was doing business in there.

Not long after her break was over and Charlie once again sat on the street, she saw Melissa come out of that same alley, looking a little worse for wear and slightly sticky in places.

``Bleh. I'll never do that for five bucks again.'' she said to no one in particular. The five bucks of varying species that followed her out of the alley looked a great deal happier about it, all of them smiling and thanking her. Two of them tipped her, one taking her hand, put some bills in her palm and closed her fingers around the money. The other one showed his appreciation in a more direct manner, by putting his money down her sticky cleavage.

While she stood there, digging out her extra cash, the five bucks walked away, hooves clopping on the sidewalk. When she had finally extracted the money from her voluptuous cleavage, she went back to the van to freshen up.

Some time later while busy people-watching Charlie saw an elderly goat dressed in an expensive-looking suit coming her way. She was surprised when he stopped right in front of her.

``Good morning miss. Do you offer escort services?'' he asked.

``Uh, yes. Yes I do.'' she answered.

``Good good. I'd like to hire your services for my employer since one of his regular escorts is currently... indisposed. Will that be acceptable?'' he continued.

``Sure thing, dude.'' she said, curious of being hired by someone who she guessed was filthy rich.

``Good. Then, your task is as follows. You will be escorting my employer next Sunday, shortly after lunch when he will be making a public appearance at Gold Square and...'' with his description of this ``job'' she got more and more suspicious. She didn't ``work'' during public appearances, such things were very likely to get her in trouble. She listened a little longer and then stopped him.

``Wait, hold on a moment. I don't think this is a job for me. You see, I'm a sex-worker type of escort. I'm not good with guns and I'm not a fighter, so I can't fight or shoot to protect your employer. The only thing I could protect him from is blue balls. Besides, I don't look good in pants.'' she explained.

After her explanation, the old goat took a better look at her, then then signs slung on her flanks and back to her.

``Oh, never mind then.'' he said and left. Charlie saw him walk further down the street, towards a group of burly men. Perhaps those were the type of escort he was looking for? But she somewhat doubted that since they all wore rather skimpy clothes and one of them was holding a sign saying ``no payin', no gayin'''.

Having dodged that proverbial bullet, Charlie breathed a sigh of relief and her mind went back to that one time when she hadn't. Once was one time too many when it came to taking wrong types of escort jobs. Luckily nothing bad had happened when she and a big muscular tiger had been hired to ``escort'' some old, decrepit rat.

The earpiece had chafed in her ear. The pistol they had lent her in a shoulder holster was heavy and uncomfortable. The suit she'd had to wear was badly fitted. The suit pants she had worn on her hind legs kept slipping down. Besides all these issues, the suit was too warm for a foxtaur like her, who rarely wore anything more than a small top, making her all sweaty and nervous that something would happen. Early on she had decided that if anything bad happened, she would bolt, trying to keep the tiger between herself and any danger.

Not long after Charlie's near miss with the goat, Lily had had enough beauty sleep and jumped off the taur's back, instead going to stand near Melissa. Charlie continued her people watching. Sometime during this she listened with half an ear while Lily made arrangements with a kangaroo about a job.

After they agreed on some detail Charlie didn't hear and the kangaroo was disappearing in the crowd, she heard Lily mutter ``now where the hell do I find a girl scout uniform?''

It was still too early for lunch, but Charlie's mind kept going back to the lunch box she had put in the cooler in Twiggy's van when she heard an excited squeal off to the side. Her ears swivelled that way with her head following moments later, she saw a slightly chubby wolf girl excitedly come running towards her, tail wagging frantically with every step. Whoever she was, she was very happy to see Charlie, or perhaps any taur. She had barely stopped in front of the vixentaur before she opened her mouth, a jumble of words pouring out.

``Ohmygod ohmygod, ohmygod! I can't believe it! I've lived in this town for years and this is the first time I see a taur whore! Best day ever! If you haven't noticed, I really love taurs!''

While the she-wolf rambled on, bouncing in place and staring at the vixentaur with her bright yellow eyes, Charlie thought that she wouldn't have described herself with that particular word but that didn't make it any less true, so she let let it slide. But she didn't expect what came next.

``I want you to fuck me. Really fuck me silly with your humongous taur cock. While I suck on your tits. All six or eight or twelve of `em. However many you got.''

Charlie tried to explain to the taur fetishist that it didn't quite work like that but had barely opened her mouth before the wolf went on with her request.

``And then, once you've fucked me silly and I've sucked all the milk from your tits I want you to open your mouth really wide and swallow me in one big gulp.''

Charlie's eyes widened with surprise at that and she mouthed a quiet ``wait, what?'' to herself.

 ``Just remember to spit me out before you start digesting me. I don't want ruin my fur. So, whaddaya say? How much do you want for that?'' she finished, still bouncing in place and her piercing, golden eyes fixated on the foxtaur.

Charlie was silent for a few seconds, going through the wolf's long request in her head. She concluded that this she-wolf knew many things about taurs, the only problem being that everything she knew was wrong.

``No.'' she said. The wolf stopped bouncing and looked at Charlie with disbelief.

``What? You mean you don't want to do it, or it's too expensive for me?'' the wolf asked, for the first time standing still, tail wagging less than before. No longer a blurry fuzzball in front of her, Charlie noticed that the wolf was maybe half a head shorter than her.

``I mean that I can't do any of that. Even if I wanted to.'' Charlie explained.

``Why not?'' she asked, wagging tail screeching to a halt, ears lowering slightly.

``First of all'' she held up the sign on her left flank ``I don't have a cock to fuck you with'' and lifted her left hind leg, showing her lower belly and its lack of any male ``equipment''. Letting the sign down she continued.

``Second, I only have one pair of tits. These.'' she cupped her breasts in her hands ``And they don't make any milk unless I've recently had kits. Which I haven't. If you don't believe me you can pay me and I'll let you look and feel for yourself.'' she finished.

The wolf seemed to think for a moment, then pulled out her wallet and gave Charlie some small bills. Not in the mood for haggling, Charlie accepted the bills and held out her arms as if she was about to get frisked. The wolf started at the front, hands groping and squeezing her breasts. She even pulled out the top to look down her cleavage and surprisingly, stuck her nose down there to take a few sniffs in her chest fluff.

Next, the wolf knelt down in front of Charlie, her hands wandered south, going down her upper belly, down to her forelegs and between them. When her hands were deep in the fluff on Charlie's lower chest, two fingers closed around something. Charlie winced at having one of her nipples pinched.

``Hey, what's this? Is it...?'' the wolf asked.

``Yeah, I got some nipples down there. Hardly anyone even notices them and they keep a low profile unless I've had kits. Or so I'm told.'' she educated the she-wolf.

The wolf moved to sit at Charlie's flank, her hands felt their way towards her rear, finding a few more nipples along the way. Charlie didn't mind the unintentional bellyrub, but kept quiet. She spent a long time exploring the fluff just in front of the taur's privates, where a male taur would have had his cock and balls. Not finding anything of the sort, the wolf shuffled to sit behind her, hunched under her tail.

Charlie felt short breaths on her pussy, the wolf was smelling her. She felt both hands on her rump, kneading her a little. A finger brushed over her tailhole. Other fingers stroked over her pussy. One exploratory finger pushed in to feel around, presumably in the small chance that she had a cock stashed in there. The finger kept poking around and Charlie was anxious to go get this over with. Getting fingered in public wasn't something she had planned to do when she woke up this morning.

``Hey. Any more of this and I'll ask you for more money. And some privacy, I usually don't do my job here on the sidewalk. Besides, the only time you find a cock in there is when someone's fucking me.'' Charlie said, her patience wearing thin with the touchy-feely wolf.

The wolf stood up and walked to stand in front of Charlie again.

``You're right. No cock there.'' she said, looking disappointed, she then looked up at the vixentaur. ``but what about the...'' she continued. Charlie had a pretty good guess of what she was about to ask and. She took a breath and sighed.

``No, I can't unhinge my jaw and swallow you whole. If I'm going to eat anyone I'd have to do it in small bites just like anyone else. But that's murder and cannibalism. Both of which are illegal, so no, I won't do that.''

With Charlie having denied all of her requests, the she-wolf looked positively deflated. Her tail hung limp, ears splayed to the sides and her muzzle was downcast. With that one could easily imagine her whiskers had suddenly grown much heavier, pulling her muzzle down and they even sagged more themselves.

It even made Charlie feel a bit bad about it so she decided to try and cheer her up.

``Now, I cant do any of that, but if you want to get fucked I'm sure Sue over there will be happy to help you.'' she pointed to the squirrel standing a few meters away. Unlike the other girls, Sue was usually the one who fucked her customers. Sometimes called Peggy Sue, she had a collection of strapons which she was very skilled with, judging by her frequent repeat customers of both genders. Hearing her name mentioned, Sue looked their way and smiled at the wolf.

The wolf looked at the squirrel, then back to Charlie.

``What good would that do?'' she muttered and slowly walked away, tail hanging like a wet towel. With the wolf disappearing in the crowd, Charlie felt a hand on her withers. She looked to it and saw Lily, who had heard the whole exchange.

``Wow. Guess some weirdos are too weird even for you.'' she said, looking up at her taur friend.

``Yeah. You can learn lots of stuff on the internet, and she only learned the weird kinky stuff that's completely wrong.'' Charlie said, still looking after the wolf, feeling a small twinge of guilt for crushing the she-wolf's perverted dreams.

Not much later, it was nearly Charlie's lunchtime. But at the moment, lunch wasn't on her mind. She, Lily and Twiggy had walked a short distance along Canal Street and found a hopscotch court, likely drawn by some children. Being a bit bored with the lack of jobs and having nothing better to do, the three of them stayed for a while and played hopscotch. Though none of them knew the rules all that well, making it up as they went, and sometimes breaking them. Lily had trouble jumping far enough between the squares so she often jumped twice for every square. Charlie, on the other hand, had no idea if her front or hind legs were the legs that ``counted'' or if there were other rules for taurs. Nevertheless, the three of them had fun before it was lunch time and they walked back to their spot.

Time for lunch. Charlie went to Twiggy's van and dug up her lunch box from the cooler. Some days she bought lunch from one the food trucks near them, but today she had some leftovers from yesterday's dinner. Nothing fancy, just some sausages and boiled potatoes. Sitting down on her haunches next to the van, she began eating.

She hadn't eaten for very long when she noticed someone standing a few steps away from to her and she looked up from her meal. There stood a grey-furred hare. Skinny and about her height, but his large, upright ears made him look much taller.

``Uh, hi there. I'm on my lunch break, but if you want to have some fun I'm sure my colleagues will be happy to help you. Or if you're looking for me you'll have to wait until I'm done eating.'' she told him, pointing to her colleagues with the fork.

``Oh, uh, don't mind me. In fact, just pretend I'm not here.'' he said, confusing her.

``Uh, what? Why?''

``I'd like to watch you eat. So keep eating and act like I'm not here, please.'' he explained.

Not used to eating with an audience, Charlie tried to ignore the hare and kept eating. She did her best to show good table manners, not taking too big bites or chewing with her mouth open. It felt like she imagined the animals at the zoo might feel. Though the hare didn't seem to like her mild-mannered eating.

``Say, can you be fiercer?''

``umpf... What?'' she asked, mouth busy chewing.

``Overdo it a bit. Show some teeth. I'd like to see your teeth while you eat.'' he said.

Trying to snarl and eat, Charlie bared her teeth as much as she could without having half the food falling out while she ate. Ignoring table manners, she chewed with her mouth half-open, but it felt weird to her. Not usually a messy eater, being told to go against her habits was unfamiliar. With the hare watching her intensely the whole time.

When her lunch box was empty, Charlie licked her fork clean and then licked her lips a few times for good measure. The hare still looking at her.

``That's it. Lunch time's over.'' she said and closed her lunch box.

The hare smiled, got out his wallet and gave her a small bill.

``Thank you very much. Here's a little something for your troubles.'' he said. When he put away his wallet and turned to leave Charlie noticed the front of his pants were bulging slightly. She was sure they hadn't done that before.

Her lunch over, she went back to stand on the street with her colleagues.

Not long after lunch Charlie found herself objectified. That sort of thing happened sometimes, but this time was a bit different. She and Twiggy had been volunteered to be the backdrop for an improvised photo shoot. A male fennec had asked to take a selfie with Melissa, using her breasts as earmuffs and offered to pay for the privilege.

With the difference in size, she was kneeling and had taken off her top, putting it on Charlie's lower back. To give their colleague and customer some privacy, Charlie and Twiggy were shielding them from view. Charlie with her body and tail, Twiggy with her much bigger tail.

While there wasn't much people around at the moment, anyone walking by might have naughty ideas about what was going on with the kneeling badger hidden behind a squirrel and a foxtaur, but that was on them. Charlie and Twiggy both had a good view of what was happening.

Melissa held up her breasts, keeping them apart to let the fennec put his head between them and lean his back against her chest. With him in position, she let them down with both of the large, furry mounds landing on his shoulders. Charlie saw he wasn't ready for the sudden weight, his legs nearly buckling before he adjusted. He pulled up his phone and took a few selfies from different angles. When he was done he turned around to show them. Melissa began putting on her top.

Charlie bent down to look at his selfie. She saw his smiling face squished between a familiar pair of large, grey- furred breasts with his large ears sticking up above them. The fennec seeming happy with the pictures, he took out some bills and pushed them down Melissa's cleavage before he thanked her and walked off. The badger dug them out and shared some with her helpers.

During the photo shoot, Twiggy had once again been reminded of her lacking curves and was grumpy. Like most days, she wore tight clothes that left little to the imagination. That day it was a tube top and biking shorts. Turning her rear to Sue, she raised her tail.

``Does this make my butt look big?'' she asked. Sue didn't even look.

``No. You got no butt, but don't sweat it. We love you anyway.'' she said calmly, being used to Twiggy's issues.

``Grrr! No matter what I do my butt never looks big. Same with my tits.'' she grumped and looked at a certain foxtaur.

``Just look at Charlie. She's got such a big butt she needs an extra pair of legs for it.'' she said and grabbed Charlie by the rump with both hands, wagging it side to side.

``Take it easy girl. Not everything back there's my butt.'' Charlie said, her tail wagging along with Twiggy's pushing. Twiggy stopped pushing Charlie's rump and remained silent but she was still clearly grumpy.

They all knew how to cheer her up and Melissa was the first to act on it. Sitting on a bench she lifted one paw and looked it over.

``I think I need to have my claws done again. Twiggy, could you take a look?'' she asked. The squirrel quickly sprang into action and ran to the van to fetch her styling kit, her butt envy forgotten.

While Twiggy was busy touching up the badger's claws, Charlie went back to people watching. Her eyes wandered to and then stuck on a dog walking his dog. People walking their dogs were a common sight, but these two stuck out. She thought that while dogs and owners sometimes looked alike, it usually wasn't this extreme. Both were tri-colored and of similar breeds. The bipedal was a Rough Collie. But she wasn't sure of the feral. That one was either a small Rough Collie or a large Shetland Sheepdog. She looked at the pair until they disappeared from view.

Not much happened for a while, Charlie watched people and gossiped with her colleagues. The time came for a coffee break and she went to the van to get the thermos.

Not much later, she sat near the van with Sue and Lily, the three having a coffee break. But at the moment, coffee wasn't on her mind, nor did she hear much of what the others were talking about. Instead she was doing her best not to stare like an idiot at the taur walking by across the street. Some kind of feline, but she wasn't sure which species. Seeing other taurs was a rare event and she couldn't stop looking. Luckily the other taur didn't seem to notice her and he soon disappeared in the crowd. No longer distracted by other fourleggers, she focused on her coffee and thought of the irony of it all. In a town full of bipedals, the only one actually looking at that taur was her, another taur.

Coffee break was over and Charlie was slowly counting down to the end of her workday. Lily was once again lazing on her lower back, resting her head and arms on the taur's rump. By the irregular fidgeting, she could tell that the fennec was even more bored than her. Charlie felt her little friend and colleague move further back and start playing with her tail.

Suddenly she stiffened and froze in place. Something, no, make that two somethings, had suddenly poked her in the pussy and ass. Whatever it was, they were small enough to only cause her a slight discomfort and once they went inside her, they had stayed quite still. After a second or two Charlie's mind had reviewed the facts of her situation and she looked over her shoulder. There, on her lower back was Lily, with one hand disappearing under her tail.

``Just how bored are you now?'' she asked. Lily pulled out her hand from under Charlie's tail, her fingers in the ``Shocker'' gesture, as Charlie had expected. The fennec looked forward and grinned.

``Very, but this helped a bit.'' Lily sighed.

``It's soon time to go home. Try to endure this test of patience. And go wash your hands.'' Charlie told her, then had an idea.

``Besides, if you wanted to shock me you should've asked Melissa to do that. For one, she's got bigger hands. And second, I wouldn't have expected a Shocker from her.''

They hung around without much happening. Twiggy walked off with a customer, the rest remained on the street. When Charlie had done her hours she walked to the van. There she took off and put away her signs. Next, her stockings came off and she put them in her saddle bag. Putting on her hoodie and getting the empty lunch box, she then began her walk to the bus stop. Time to go home. Now, what would she have for dinner?

The end

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