FW/MaleHorse/Fiona and Sam take their turns
From Create Your Own Story
You burp a little, feeling the room spinning a bit as all that alcohol keeps you amazingly drunk. Not enough to make you feel sick, but certainly enough to make all of this debauchery really fun. You say, "Man, I'm so full!", then you quickly aim your cock over to the four girls next to you, splashing each of them with some of that neverending fountain of piss. They moan and arch appreciatively, continuing to rub and fondle each other.
Once again, your gaze is directed back upward as Fiona, the white, long-haired cat, gets into position above you. "You've still got room for me, right stud?" Before you can respond, she sets herself down on your muzzle, her fluffy tail draping over your nose and forcing you to breathe her pheromone-laden scent. And just as with the other girls, she wastes no time in letting her urine flow, the stream quickly coating your tongue. Hers tastes almost nutty, like almonds and peanuts mixed together, and it carries yet more of that taste of alcohol, testament to just how much beer and spirits she's had.
You feel her take a hold of your cock and direct it toward her, and then she moans and says, "Yes, that's it. Soak my fur down. Make me wet, mark me as yours." As you gulp down her stream, you feel your own piss starting to dribble onto your chest, even as you hear it splashing all over her breasts and her face. She purrs above you with relief, forcing you to gulp down mouthful after mouthful. You become delirious with pleasure and lust as the combination of all that second-hand booze and all those pheromones send your heart beating faster still.
You hear Sam's voice whisper near you, "Hurry up, I really gotta go." Fiona giggles and says, "Now now, wait your turn, Sam." But her stream is flagging, and before long it stops, giving you a chance to breathe. Your bladder still feels like it's going to pop - you can only relieve yourself so fast, and the fact that your stream seems to be so constant is apparently delighting the girls to no end.
You lick at Fiona's silky lips, tasting the tang of her arousal, and she wiggles her rump against your nose in response. But then you hear Sam whimper again, and Fiona reluctantly lifts herself off of your face. "Oh, all right," she says mockingly.
Your girlfriend quickly jumps in behind Fiona and kneels over you. Drips of her familiar urine are already pattering onto your face, but you eagerly open your mouth wide to take her. She obligingly settles on your face, your cock already splashing your concentrated piss against her small chest, and she grunts as she finally lets go. Your mouth fills quickly with her hot fluids, a bit tangier than that first time a few weeks ago. And of course, strongly alcoholic. She pees furiously, the pressure almost too great for you to keep up with, and she groans and mrowls with the sheer pleasure of relief. Your stomach becomes even fuller, and so does your bladder, your cock splashing your urine everywhere as you completely soak Sam's body from head to toe.
You swear she must have been going for a good five minutes or so before she finally lets up. She reaches back and pats your head, and says, "Good horsey," before she gets up off your muzzle. She lets a trickle of her piss drop onto your face and neck, then you finally get to see both her and Fiona standing together. They both are soaked to the skin in your urine, Fiona's white fur stained a deep yellow just about everywhere you look. Fiona grins down to you, then embraces Sam, and the two cat girls join the orgy next to you.
You don't know if you can take any more, even as drunk as you are. But one girl remains.
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
An extremely full bladder |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Equine | |
