I could see my breath condensing with every exhale and was happy to be more than a little distracted by the phenomenon right now. I was currently trying to take my mind off of the racing anxiety I felt before meeting a friend for the very first time.

We’d met online through forum of a speedrunning community of a game we both enjoy; not the most standard way to make friends I know, but when you meet someone in such a niche corner of your interests it already means you have something in common.

I learned that her name was Elise, and after spending a few months talking and getting to know each other better, we eventually discovered that we lived surprisingly close to one another and took advantage of that luck by arranging to meet up today. In my excitement I’d hastily agreed, unable to believe our good fortune. But now that the day was here I could feel my fingers trembling in the pockets of my jeans.

That being said, the mild chill of an early winter afternoon wasn’t helping me keep my body steady. Being a reptile has its pros and cons, but a lack of fur becomes extremely evident once the temperature starts to drop. Still, I didn’t mind so much once I arrived at our meeting spot, a cosy little café that Elise said she frequented.

My entrance to the coffee shop was announced by a ringing bell above the door which grabbed the attention of a fox behind the counter. “Welcome,” he said with a smile. “How can I help you?”

“I’m actually looking to meet someone, her name is Elise?” My eyes scanned the room, looking for a dark furred monkey girl with blonde hair as she’d described herself. Before I could pick her out though, the fox spoke up again.

“Oh yes, she’s in the garden out back,” he said, gesturing towards a bead covered doorway at the end of the room. I thanked him and made my way through to a quaint little deck in between the café building and a small, fenced off garden. I couldn’t help but sour slightly as I realised we would be sat out in the cold, but the chill instantly melted away as I locked eyes with a beautiful, grey furred primate.

“Ulti?” she asked, sitting up in her seat.

“Yeah. Elise?”

“Wow, it’s so good to finally meet you.” Her smile radiated warmth like a flame; I sat myself down across the table from her feeling the same beaming smile tugging at my own mouth. “I like the outfit,” she said, looking me up and down. Given that I was only wearing a pink t-shirt and jeans, I could only imagine that her attention had been drawn to my red bandana.

She on the other hand wore a purple beanie, matting down her dirty blonde hair that fell across the shoulders of a loose, beige sweater. It gave a vague definition to her form, most notably her generously sized chest that I quickly tore my eyes from. Unlike her torso however, her lower half was dressed in jeans that were far tighter than my own, showing off the shape of her clearly powerful thighs.

“Sorry for the outdoor meet, I didn’t expect the café to be this busy and hoped to have a little privacy,” she said. I glanced around only now noticing the other few tables squeezed onto the small deck; it was as much privacy as the café offered right now.

“Oh it’s fine,” I smiled, trying to hold back the continuous trembling of my hands and fingers. I wanted to ask that we move inside but was hard pressed to go against her preference. I guess I was always a people pleaser.

Over the next couple of minutes Elise and I made some small talk about our respective journeys here and what we’d been up to over the past week. She did most of the talking as usual, I was always happy to sit back and hear what she had to say, even more so now that I could hear it in her own voice.

I was even happier once I found my own train of thought to ramble on about and saw that she was just as invested in everything I had to say. Mostly I was discussing new strategies and skips for speedrunning our favourite game, though it was nice to feel comfortable divulging like that with someone that I knew shared my interest.

She had her own comments and criticisms of course but honestly I was delighted to hear them. It wasn’t just that she wanted to talk about some nerdy corner of my life, but those words resonating from her voice always brought that same warm flush through my body.

“You know Ulti, I really like talking with you in person,” she suddenly chimed.

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah. You’re a really good listener. I like that.” A smile curled one side of her lips. I did my best to hide the blush that I could feel warming my cheeks, but the way her smile grew even wider told me that I wasn’t succeeding.

“Th-thanks… I’m glad ‘cause I like listening to you.” It sounded like an odd thing to say when I heard it, but it felt true nonetheless, maybe more so by the fact that Elise had just praised me on it; but all I wanted to do was sit back and listen to her go on and on about anything in particular.

“I had a feeling you might.” Her tail swished playfully behind her and for a moment I could see her drinking me in. “But it’s more than just listening; I can see that all of your attention is on me. I appreciate it is all.”

She was right, and even though I was focussed on her, those words felt like a shot of piercing ice through my nerves. My body sat up right attentively as almost every one of my muscles went still for her.

It was a surprising sensation that bloomed from seemingly nowhere, but as I saw Elise’s smile soften I felt perfectly at ease again, even though my body refused to relax. The rest of the world seemed to fade into some foggy blur, just white noise around Elise and her words.

“I do love undivided attention I have to say; and I know your eyes are having a hard time pulling away from me.” She let out a small giggle before arching her back in a fake stretch, displaying her body like a well sculpted statue for me.

I wanted to divert my gaze out of politeness, but found myself unable to tear my eyes from the gorgeous primate. Despite my intentions, my eyes roamed her body like the leering admirer I could feel myself turning into; and I embarrassingly ended up fixated on her chest once more. Though in my peripheral vision I could see her watching my struggle with a grin; was she enjoying my looks?

Before I could get my answer though, a voice broke through the fog of concentration I felt hanging over my mind. “Hi there, what can I get you guys?” Elise quickly diverted her attention towards a handsome avian waiter standing over our table, waiting to take our orders.

I could feel lucidity within my thoughts once more; the world returned from the unfocussed static I had lost it in just a moment ago and I could once again hear the murmur of chatter from nearby tables. It was as if some spell had taken a hold of me, but as I regained my senses from the odd lapse in clarity I looked over our server.

He was a tall crow with a warm smile plastered to his beak; alongside the brightly coloured apron that he wore, he radiated an aura of friendliness. I could read the nametag on his apron that said ‘Cedric’.

“I think I’ll just have a latte, thanks,” said Elise.

I hadn’t even considered my order, and frantically began flipping through the menu for the first time in order to quickly pick something out. “I can come back if you need a minute,” offered Cedric.

“Yeah sorry, I think I mi-”

“Now now, Ulti.” Elise interjected. “Don’t keep him waiting.” I locked eyes with her and felt myself melt within her dazzling, blue gaze. She was right after all, it would have been rude of me to hold Cedric up any longer. I swallowed a lump in my throat that I didn’t even know was there. All at once I felt completely ready to order while simultaneously feeling totally unsure.

“Iced tea, please,” I said, closing the menu without a glance. Cedric chuckled a little at my odd choice of drink for the weather, one that I only just started to question myself, but he grabbed our menus to leave without another word.

Before he could make his move however, Elise spoke up. “That’s a nice uniform I have to say,” she looked the crow up and down as she spoke. “Bet you’d love to give me a little twirl in it.”

To my surprise, Cedric did just that. He quickly pirouetted on the spot for Elise only to blush like an embarrassed school girl immediately after. I thought it strange, but could see the sudden flash of awareness on his face once Cedric realised what he’d just done for her. He looked how I’d felt after she had grabbed my attention as easily as puppet strings.

“Oh lovely,” Elise beamed with a smile. “Bet your girlfriend feels lucky,” she chuckled.

“No girlfriend at the moment, but ah, thank you, miss,” the crow nervously chuckled.

“Well don’t let me keep you any longer,” said Elise. Cedric gave a flustered nod before heading back into the café. A cheeky smile played on Elise’s lips as she turned back towards me; I felt a shudder run up my spine but for the life of me I couldn’t tell if it was the good kind or not.

Despite myself I smiled back. Elise’s attitude was infectious, and when she looked at me with that warm grin I felt compelled to let that same feeling wash over me. She relaxed and let her elbows rest on the table, keeping her eyes on me all the while. I felt the last bit of tension ebb out of my muscles and relaxed too, following her lead.

She gave a slight titter before speaking up suddenly; “You like copying me, don’t you?” I felt the lump in my throat again; I’d certainly been getting swept up in her motions as we talked, but now that she was calling me out on it I felt paralysed by the awkwardness of the situation.

“Sorry… I guess I wasn’t really thinking about it.”

She giggled again. “Don’t be sorry. It’s good that you feel that comfortable around me.” Those words felt like they had lifted a great weight from my chest. I hadn’t upset her, and to be honest, I suddenly felt a little silly for thinking that I had. “You like doing as I do, don’t you?” she continued with a subtle nod of her head.

I could only nod along eagerly as prompted; I really was enjoying letting myself unwind around Elise, even if that meant she was leading the conversation and more than a few of my movements. It felt even better to know that she was encouraging this behaviour, though I couldn’t say why.

All of a sudden, Elise grabbed the hem of her sweater and pulled it up over her head to remove it. Her dark furred breasts bounced freely in the air just a few feet in front of me, swaying from side to side as she shook her dishevelled hair back into place. Her tits were pointed with two black nipples and similarly coloured areola large enough that they accentuated the size of her bosom.

I was astounded to say the least, she’d just stripped off in front of all of these people; my gaze was caught on her breasts half out of shock and half because I was captivated by her beauty. I fought the urge to let my base instincts take hold, but despite myself I felt the throb of arousal cursing me the longer I stared at the gorgeous primate.

“There, that’s better don’t you think? Also I prefer commando, hope that’s okay” she cooed teasingly whilst cocking her head towards me. I could only offer a startled stammer accompanied by a nervous nod. Once I’d managed to tear my gaze from her chest, I was surprised to see the customers around us with their eyes on Elise but not even offering a surprised murmur.

“Now you,” she said matter-of-factly. In an instant I felt compelled to join Elise in her exposure. It was crazy; maybe I didn’t want her to feel left out, or perhaps I just wanted to return the favour, I couldn’t quite convince myself why I was doing this, all I knew was that I wanted to.

I reached down for my own shirt and casually pulled it up over my head, placing it beside me on the seat. Elise licked her lips as she got a better look at me and her tail danced behind her excitedly. Meanwhile the other customers still just kept their eyes on us without a word. Why weren’t they more surprised at this?

I could feel the nip of the air’s chill against my torso now, partly regretting my decision to undress, but I was still far from denying the primate what she wanted. Elise’s eyes were fixed on me like a predator, I couldn’t tell if she was admiring me or scheming something. “We’ll be honest with each other, right Ulti?” she asked.

I nodded eagerly once again, “Of course, nothing but the truth.” I felt a little odd still talking so casually after stripping together in public, but I couldn’t bring myself to be the one to pull attention to it.

“Well I think you’re extremely cute; I don’t mind looking at you one bit,” she practically growled. I could feel my face warming from the heavy blush on my cheeks; I wanted to look down at the ground but was trapped in Elise’s eyes. “What’d you think about me? Honesty, remember.”

“You’re beautiful, every part of you, not just your breasts.” The words poured out of me faster than I could control them. “I feel like I’m under a spell, you’re just so hot; I can’t stop thinking about you using your boobs on my dick.”

I felt my brain slam the breaks on my mouth as I realised what I’d just said. My cheeks were burning with embarrassment and my heart pounded with guilt at my forwardness; I could only imagine that my face was turning a shade of purple in front of her.

“I’m so sorry, I don’t know why I sai-” but I stopped as soon as I heard Elise giggling. Apparently she’d enjoyed the idea of my perverted fantasy, maybe more humorously than I’d have liked but I suppose her reaction could have been a lot worse.

“Now that’s the kind of honesty I’m looking for,” Elise smirked as she stood up from her chair, part of me was worried that she was about to leave or come and slap me; but to my surprise her thumbs hooked in to the waistband of her pants before she slowly started to shimmy out of them.

Once again I was unable to move, my eyes couldn’t tear themselves away from her surprising and arousing performance. She bent over as her garment slid down her legs, letting her breasts swing like two heavy pendulums for me in a hypnotic fashion. I could feel my cock starting to throb with arousal and beginning to tent against the fabric of my pants.

As she stood up she gave me a shameless view of her dark lipped pussy, practically pushing her hips forward as if to flaunt it to me. “Now… your turn,” she said with a more flirtatious tone. A sudden jolt of apprehension hit me, but I was powerless to stop my hands from reaching towards my jeans and beginning to unbuckle them.

I stood up just the same as Elise, sliding my pants down around legs unceremoniously and taking my underwear with it. As I stepped out of the rest of my clothing, I let the mischievous ape leer at me as I’d done to her. My cock stood at half-mast in the cool air as the chill began to fully hit me, though it still throbbed with more and more blood as Elise’s eyes lingered on me.

Her gaze felt good, I was on display for her… and the rest of the customers. They’d begun to speak in hushed whispers, all of their attention fixed on the exposed couple just metres away from them.

As their murmurs grew to a fever pitch, I was surprised to see Elise place her index finger to her lips and spare each of them a glance. What was even more surprising was that they all quieted down like obedient school children, though their gaze never turned from us.

I wanted to ask a million questions, but before I could, Elise stepped towards me and with a single push, sent me crashing back down into my seat. “Behave now,” she said. I wasn’t sure what she had in mind, but I felt compelled to let her continue to take charge.

She knelt down in front of me without so much of a blush, though I couldn’t say the same for myself. That hot flush to my cheeks was just about the only source of warmth I could feel right now as another shiver shot down my spine.

“Cold, hon?” Elise asked with genuine sounding concern. I nodded meekly, unsure of what else I could say. She leaned in between my legs, exhaling a single, warm breath over my cock that made it jump with arousal. “Then let me help you warm up,” she cooed.

Without warning, Elise pressed her lips to the base of my shaft and left a long, warm kiss against my member. I couldn’t stifle the deep groan that escaped my throat as she did so, and on instinct I felt my legs spread, granting her permission to continue. Not that she needed it.

A single, dextrous paw reached up to cup my orbs and delicately massage them in the palm of her hand. My toes curled from the sensation and it wasn’t long before she masterfully had toyed with me to full-mast. She ran her tongue up the underside of my shaft slowly, tracing from her starting position all the way to the tip; I almost leapt out of my seat when I felt her tongue wrap around the head of my cock.

A let out a slow exhale to compose myself, feeling the chill melt away in a haze of lust and desire; and though I could still feel the eyes of strangers on me, it did nothing to dampen my arousal in the least. If anything their perverse interest only made my cock throb against Elise’s tongue, to which she looked up at me with a wicked smirk.

Her lips pulled away from my shaft, leaving me to whimper pitifully for her touch again; though I wasn’t left to wait long before she leaned forward once more and wrapped her tits around my drool-coated shaft. “This is what you wanted, right?” she asked coyly.

I bit my lip, looking down at her and nodding out a meek “yes…” Her breasts began to massage my cock from every angle, totally encasing it in her soft, dark-furred flesh and lubricated by her own spit. She twisted and squeezed her tits against me, leaning in occasionally to kiss the tip of my cock, anything to keep me squirming from the stimulation while all I could manage to do was shut my eyes and enjoy the moment.

I was a hot, panting mess at her movements. As much as I wanted to do something with my hands, I had no agency to; she’d told me to let it happen, and that was all I could think to do. It was as if there was a fog over my thoughts that left me unable to act beyond her instructions. Maybe I was just lost in a haze of arousal, but I was putty in the palm of her hands.

Her tongue delicately lapped at the tip of my member, rewarding her with a spurt of pre that dribbled down between her cleavage, only adding to the mess of her fur we were making. I began to buck my hips out of instinct alone, making short thrusts into Elise’s mouth that she didn’t seem to mind in the least.

It was then that I heard the sound of a familiar voice rounding the corner. “One iced tea and one la- what the…” I opened my eyes to see Cedric standing above our table totally aghast. I was mortified myself, he was the first person to draw attention to the obscenity of our act and I suddenly felt so exposed.

Elise however simply sat up from her place between my legs, leaving me without the warmth of her breasts, and smiled up at the crow. “Oh! Cedric; you should join us.”

I could see the visible confusion quickly dawning on the waiter’s face as he battled with new desires in his head. The sensible thing to do would have been to say no; though slowly but surely, he set the drinks tray down on our table and went to take a seat, still looking bewildered and uncertain.

“Ah-ah.” Elise wagged a finger at him. “I said join us, that means clothes too.” I blinked in shock, expecting Cedric to walk away and call the police at best. But to my surprise, the crow reached behind him slowly and unknotted his apron, letting it fall to the floor before removing the rest of his clothing.

During Cedric’s time spent undressing, his attention remained completely focussed on Elise, like he was a fly caught in her spider web. He was the mercy of every word she spoke, and in that moment I wondered if the same was happening to me.

“That’s better,” smiled Elise. “Now sit, relax.” The avian barista sat down with a perturbed expression still on his face as Elise grabbed our drinks from his tray. “Tell me truthfully, Cedric; you like what you see?”

She pushed her bosom forwards to punctuate her point, and Cedric’s beak chattered nervously as he seemed to be making an attempt to avoid answering. “Yes, ma’am. Very much.” I noticed his own pecker beginning to stir as his eyes drifted over Elise’s body; part of me couldn’t help but feel a little jealous, aching to feel her lips back on my own cock.

“And what about Ulti?” she asked, that tell-tale mischievous smile playing on her lips once more. “You like the look of him don’t you?”

Cedric’s attention turned to me as prompted; I felt a little uneasy as his gaze was inspecting me with some understandable distaste. I remember Cedric confessing he’d had a girlfriend, so in all likelihood he probably wasn’t excited to check out another guy. “He’s alright,” the crow admitted meekly. I was a little flattered I suppose.

Elise just giggled. “Oh come on, don’t lie to yourself. You can’t take your eyes off of that handsome boy.” Somehow I could feel Cedric’s focussed stare intensifying, he wasn’t just inspecting me but admiring me now at Elise’s suggestion. “You really like the look of him, it’s turning you on quite a bit,” she continued.

To my surprise, Cedric began to breathe a little more heavily; his roaming eyes became hungrier the longer that he stared at me and his cock was beginning to swell in size much faster than it did for Elise. “Yeah… he’s pretty hot,” stammered the bird boy. His expression softened, it was as if the sudden shift in his arousal had completely taken him out of the awkward situation.

“And Ulti, Cedric’s cute, isn’t he?”

“Yeah, more than a little.” That was the truth; I did quite like the look of Cedric, though just a moment ago I assumed I wasn’t his type.

“You’d like to help Ulti keep warm, wouldn’t you Cedric?” prompted Elise. The barista nodded more than a little eagerly; his eyes still devouring me. “Go over and start stroking him off.”

I wanted to leap out of my seat in protest. Elise’s forwardness was one thing, but I had no idea who this guy was, and I felt even more awkward with his naked body pressed up against me. Still, I couldn’t make a move against the monkey girl’s wishes, even as Cedric squeezed himself next to me in my seat and immediately grabbed my still mostly hard shaft.

At least some of the nerves melted back into pleasure as he began to jerk me off, but when my toes curled this time it was out of discomfort, and I think Elise could tell. “Come on now, Ulti; you don’t mind Cedric touching your dick because I told him to. You’re doing this for me,” she said affectionately.

I glanced between the pair of them, Elise with her dazzling gaze enjoying the show while Cedric kept his attention squarely on stroking my cock; the sensation of his soft, feathered grasp was enjoyable and I could feel myself getting more into the act as time went on. More so, I enjoyed the thought that Elise was happy with our performance; I felt like I could melt into Cedric’s motions so long as it was for her.

“In fact, you two lover boys should kiss and realise how close you feel to each other.” A pit opened up in my stomach at Elise’s suggestion, kissing was something way out of my comfort zone with just about anyone, let alone strangers.

Still, my head began to move as if tugged along by puppet strings, turning to face Cedric and watching as he started to lower his beak towards me too. The expression on his face was one of confusion, he clearly was surprised with himself for going through with this, as was I; but the closer we got the more that kiss seemed like the right thing to do.

The moment my lips pressed to his beak, we dove in headfirst and locked our mouths around one another’s. I shut my eyes and felt his tongue immediately invade past my lips to entwine with mine, snaking around like an infatuated dancer.

The heat of his breath and body against me were comforting like a warm blanket that made me only want to kiss him deeper. All of the nerves melted into passion as I returned the favour and plunged my tongue into his mouth, drooling over his beak and kissing him as sensuously as my own lover. I felt good with Cedric.

“Gosh you two are into each other, aren’t ya?” Elise chuckled. We both pulled away from the kiss to answer, I opened my eyes and nodded weakly, wanting to go back in for more; but Elise had other plans. “You know Ulti, I’d love if you returned the favour I paid you earlier,” she cooed, sitting back in her chair and pointing between her legs with a slender digit.

I sat still for a moment, biting my lip as discomfort rose up like a lump in my throat once again. I really wanted to please Elise but was paralysed by my own uneasiness.

She leaned across the table with a caring smile, looking me in the eye. “It’s okay, I know you’d love to do this for me; because you love me.” I felt my heart pound; I wanted to do anything for Elise, even if that meant pushing past my stupid boundaries. “And I love you,” she whispered.

I practically leapt out of my seat at that, only to throw myself on all fours for her, pushing my nose against her folds with eagerness. My tongue, still overly wet from my kiss, darted between the lips of her pussy and tasted her for the first time; it was heavenly. I took my time exploring her nethers, the feeling of her warm tunnel around my tongue was more than a little encouraging and every squeeze of her walls reminded me what a good job I was doing serving her.

“And Cedric, you should take advantage of his cute ass while you’re down there,” Elise said. There was a louder murmuring from the other customers as Cedric knelt down behind me, out of the corner of my eye I could see one couple standing to leave before Elise spoke up. “Ah-aah. Remember what I told you all earlier? Behave, and sit down.”

Each one of them quieted down again, taking their seats and looking on with equal parts interest and disgust. I didn’t care though; I just wanted to keep worshipping Elise, though I didn’t have time to care either as I felt something warm, soft and wet press against my ass. Cedric had lowered himself to lube me up with his tongue, taking special care as to lather every inch of my tailhole that he could reach in his spit.

I got a little bit lost in the sensation of his tongue running over my taint and pressing against my tailhole. It was a warm, slow massage of passion; my eyes rolled back in my head as Cedric’s lapping turned into lustful kisses against my rear, and I could feel my cock twitching from the attention.

Before long though, he pulled away and the tip of his cock probed against my opening as he lined up. Elise scratched through my hair gently and said; “Don’t worry, you’ll love how this feels my little boy toy.”

I relaxed at her words, almost looking forward to the oncoming penetration. As I felt Cedric slowly begin to slide into my rear, I arched my back and pressed my lips in tight against Elise’s folds, coaxing a groan of delight from her. Though I was far from quiet myself, letting out gentle grunts as inch after inch of Cedric’s dick pushed into me.

I felt his hips against my rear, telling me that he had bottomed out in me. The sensation was strange; a mix of pressure and pleasure, but it felt good having him inside of me, just like kissing him. I was being used as a toy for pleasure by my two favourite people, but it was more than that, I was pleasing two of my closest friends.

Cedric got into a thrusting rhythm rather quickly behind me, pistoning in and out of my ass more quickly with every pump of his hips, and every time he did my snout was forced against Elise’s pussy. I took full advantage, thrusting my tongue deeper against her walls as I was rocked against her.

What had disgusted me just minutes ago was now making my cock throb with an arousal I’d never felt before. Cedric leaned over me, wrapping a wing around my torso to deepen his thrusts and my shaft twitched in synch with his pounding, spurting pre onto the ground beneath me.

Even Elise was making a mess over my snout as her juices splashed back against my eager tongue. Her thighs quivered and she’d shut her eyes for the first time that I could remember all afternoon; I could tell she was losing herself in pleasure just like myself and Cedric.

I dragged my tongue across her walls slowly, drawing a long, ecstatic moan from her throat as I teased the edging monkey girl. Her hands came to rest on my head, holding me deep against her pussy and making it a little difficult to breathe. “Boys… you’re going to cum when I tell you… and not a second before,” she panted heavily.

“Yes ma’am,” moaned Cedric. I tried to respond in kind but my words were muffled against her cunt. I used the motion of my tongue to tease her button, making her writhe above me like she was possessed.

Cedric was pounding my ass with vigor now, hard enough that I could hear his feathered hips slapping against my own scaled ass cheeks. Each time his dick slammed into me I felt like I was having a miniature orgasm; he railed my prostate over and over and I too started to let out a blissful groan from my throat, probably only serving to stimulate Elise further.

She squealed, and I felt the walls of her pussy tighten around my tongue as the first wave of her juices hit me. “Cuuum,” she cried in the throes of her own climax. My face was doused in Elise’s fluids as she rode her orgasm out on my tongue; I never stopped lapping or worshipping through its entirety.

In that moment I felt the floodgates open as Cedric hilted himself within my ass a few final times. I bucked my hips into the air and shot ropes of wasted seed onto the ground, pushing my ass back against Cedric as I did. It didn’t take too many more thrusts before he buried himself completely against my rear and squeezed me tight with his wing.

I could feel the crow throbbing inside me as his dick erupted with a torrent of his cum, flooding me with warmth. He made a few, final small thrusts, milking the last of his seed into my ass before collapsing on top of me, a shaking pile of spent endorphins.

For a moment we all stayed where we were, panting and catching our breaths. Elise used my face like a rag and dragged my snout around her cunt, prompting me to lap up every last drop of her juices that weren’t smeared into my hair. “Cedric, help your cute little toy up would you?”

Finding a burst of energy, Cedric perked up and was soon pulling himself out of my ass at a careful pace. I was left leaking a trail of jizz from the avian’s animalistic rut before he grabbed my arm and helped me to my feet. Elise stood as well, all of our legs seemingly a little shaky.

Everyone’s eyes were on us, but they were dead silent; a few of them rubbing at their crotches beneath the table. It felt good. “Right, I’m going to be taking you two home with me; any objections?” she asked.

Cedric and I shook our heads, our lidded eyes and panting mouths made us look like a pair of tired, obedient mutts for her. Before we could turn to redress, Elise spoke up again. “Leave the clothes, we won’t need them.” She turned towards the exit, bending her elbows so that each of us could hook our arms around hers.

She lead the stroll out of the café, stringing us along with minimal effort. Gasps and chattering filled the coffee shop as we walked our way through the establishment completely nude, myself drenched in my friends’ cum. The fox barista from earlier was utterly speechless, staring at Cedric as if to ask ‘what happened?’, though the crow didn’t even spare him a glance.

As we made our way out onto the street the mid-winter air didn’t feel so cold anymore, and not a muscle of mine was trembling. Elise ensured us that her place wasn’t far and that we’d soon be home with her like we belonged. It honestly sounded perfect, I was stumbling beside the ape girl in an infatuated daze just thinking about getting to spend more time with her and Cedric.

“You two make a very cute couple,” Elise said suddenly. I hadn’t thought about myself and Cedric that way, but after everything we’d done and how close I felt to him it didn’t sound wrong. We shared a glance that melted into a loving smile; I could see him as more than my friend, he was my partner, my boyfriend now. That thought made me happier than anything. Or so I thought.

“Suppose that makes you two my boyfriends then, and me your girlfriend.” Elise practically bounced between us with delight, her lips curled into a wide smile across her face. Both myself and Cedric pressed in against her affectionately; she was right after all, that was the only logical way to see it, and I was ecstatic at the thought.

Elise brought us in for a sloppy three-way kiss, causing me to smear her juices across all three of our lips and matting down their fur and feathers. But I couldn’t care less anymore; I didn’t mind in the least that I was being so dirty; I was doing what Elise wanted, I was doing what felt good. That was all that mattered to me anymore.