Cat Toys
#3 of Team Players
Cat Toys
(Team Players #3)
by Tony Greyfox
"Good game, guys." Coach Allison smiled slightly at the grumbles rising from around the room and raised one beige paw. "Yes, we lost. But think about who we lost to."
The cougar ticked points off on his fingers as he spoke. "They're a big team, from a bigger area and can pick from a bigger group of players. They've won the playoffs two of the last three years. You guys held 'em back for two periods, and you did great at it... and we lost by one goal, that one a bit of a lucky bounce."
Players' heads started coming up again around Allison as he looked them over. "So there's no harm in this loss. You guys played great, and you have nothing to feel bad about. Now pick up your bottom lips and smarten up or I'll have you on the ice for an hour of hard skating."
Conversation rumbled up around the Fishers' locker room as the coach slapped a couple of players on their shoulders, and Lucas shook his head, the rabbit tugging his jersey off. "Coach is right - we didn't play that bad a game."
"Says you," muttered a bobcat sitting next to him, wincing as his ear tufts were caught in his shoulder pads. "I haven't been hit that much since my da tried to get me into boxing."
"Oh, c'mon, it wasn't that bad."
"Yeah, I think you hit me once there, trying to line up a guy."
"Did I?" Thinking back, Lucas scratched at one floppy ear. "I guess I might have... heh. Sorry."
"Ehhh..." Lucas laughed off the amiable obscene gesture and finished stripping down for his shower.
Clean and hydrated, clutching a bottle of Gatorade, Lucas gathered his gear and followed the rest of the team as the boys milled out of the room. A few stuck their heads into the fitness room, and he joined them, leaning around the corner to wave to the big husky pedalling on the bike. "Seeya, Kelsey."
The husky, still in her gear, grinned back at her friend. "Have a good one, Lucas. You want to hang out some time this week?"
"Yeah, text me, I'll fit you into my schedule somewhere."
Her glove clipped him and bounced off the wall, nearly catching the mouse that was standing behind Lucas. He picked it up and leaned around Lucas. "Dropped something!" he called, tossing the glove with perfect aim to bounce off the husky's head.
"Ooh, I'll get you for that, Corey!"
Packing their gear out the door, Lucas and the mouse laughed together at Kelsey's shout from behind them. "Careful, Kels might decide to use you as a hitting dummy," the bunny confided to his teammate.
"Nah, I'm still faster than him." Corey Watts smiled slightly, the slim mouse - and only player on the team smaller than Lucas - shifting his bag over his shoulder and continuing in his quiet voice. "You're more his speed - ack!" He shied away from the shoulder-bump that Lucas aimed at him.
"I'll get you for that, Corey."
"People keep telling me that." The mouse looked up at Lucas. "Hey, are you doing anything this afternoon, or do you wanna hang out?" he asked, almost shyly.
"Don't have much planned," Lucas admitted as he stopped at his car and set his gear in the trunk. "You have something in mind?"
"I just got the new Call of Duty game - you want to give it a shot? I haven't had the chance to try it with multiplayer yet."
Long ears perked, and Lucas grinned. "You're on. Need a ride home?"
Playing on the same team with someone for two years meant that you learned at least a few things about them. Lucas had learned that Corey lived with a foster family, but he hadn't spent a whole lot of time with the mouse so never had found out the reason for that. Frankly, he pondered as he followed his teammate's directions to his home, he didn't know a whole lot more than that. They had shared a hotel room a couple of times on road trips, but beyond that hadn't interacted much.
The mouse was a quiet young fur, but friendly enough. The two chatted about music as they drove, and Corey had Lucas laughing hard at a story from school as they pulled up in front of the tidy two-story house.
"Come on in," Corey invited as he pushed the door open with his hockey bag.
"Sure your folks won't mind a guest?"
"Nah, they're cool. I'm home!" he called up the stairs as the two furs took off their shoes.
A grey face with black and white stripes peered out of the kitchen. "Hi, Corey. How was your game?"
"Eh, we lost. But we lost well, Coach said." Sticks clattered as he settled them in the foyer closet.
"Oh, well, that's what counts!" the female badger said from the top of the stairs. "And who's this?"
Lucas returned her friendly smile. "I'm Lucas Roberts... Corey and I play together."
She snapped her fingers. "That's right! I remember seeing you playing. Didn't you get knocked silly by some tiger a few games ago?"
"Moooom," Corey grumbled. "Lucas is a good player - is that all you can say about him?"
"Sorry, hon. It's nice to meet you, Lucas. I'm Sharon." She shook Lucas's paw as the two boys climbed the stairs. "Glad to have you over. Are you two hungry? I can whip up some sandwiches quickly - I've got to run out for the afternoon, though, right after that."
"That's be great!"
Lucas grinned at his friend's enthusiasm, something he rarely saw otherwise. "Thank you, Sharon, I'd love a sandwich. Just vegetables, though."
"Oh, I know how that works" - she motioned at her murine charge - "Corey's not much for roast beef either."
"Ugh." The mouse shuddered at the thought.
A roasted red pepper sat forlornly on a white plate, the last sign that veggie sandwiches had been there just moments before. Two sated herbivores sat back in their chairs.
"Sharon... that was an amazing sandwich," Lucas said almost reverently. "Can I borrow you for making lunches? For, like, a month?"
"You're too kind, Lucas." She chuckled and cleared the plates, finishing the red pepper off. "Corey, before I go, can you please go out to the shed and get a package of pork chops for dinner?"
"Okay." Finishing off his milk, the mouse stood and carefully pushed his chair back in before disappearing down the stairs. Lucas did the same, and carried the rest of the dishes to the counter for his host.
Sharon smiled at him. "Thank you, Lucas."
"My pleasure. Thanks for feeding me."
"Oh, that's no problem. It's great to see Corey having friends drop by - he's such a quiet young man, I sometimes wonder about whether he's making any." Dishes rattled as she set them into the dishwasher. "It's been eight years since his parents passed, but sometimes he seems to draw into himself - so thank you for being his friend."
Almost embarrassed by the praise, Lucas' ears dipped, and he shrugged slightly. "I don't know him all that well, but he's a good guy."
Sharon chuckled. "He is, and far less wild than his foster sister. Regan's always out with her friends - I never know when she's going to be home. At her age, it's understandable, and at least she's smart enough not to disappear for days on end..." She shrugged and closed the dishwasher. "Ah well. I think we've done a good job with both of them."
"I'm sure you have." There wasn't much else he could say.
Corey clomped back up the stairs with the requested package, and set it in the refrigerator. "You ready to blow things up?" he inquired of Lucas, who grinned and nodded.
"Such violent children!" Sharon moaned theatrically. Then she grinned. "You two have fun. I'll be back around 5, Corey. Your father's going to be late home, so it'll just be the three of us... unless Regan decides to skip dinner again."
"Okay. See you then." He motioned, and Lucas followed him downstairs.
Corey's room was surprisingly large, and impressively decorated. Nice big bed, a beat-up old sofa, a 32-inch flat-screen, and two video game systems were evident. The walls, Lucas was surprised to see, were covered with posters of major-league pro soccer teams, along with some of their European counterparts. "I didn't know you were into soccer," he commented, looking up at a Man United poster.
"Oh, yeah... My dad played pro," Corey said. He pointed out a framed picture on top of a dresser, a somewhat faded photo of a mouse wearing an England uniform making a save. "Played for England too, in a few games, before he was hurt." He went silent, looking at the photo for a long moment. "He taught me how to play soccer. I'm pretty good."
Lucas nodded as Corey turned away quietly, and settled himself on the sofas as his friend busied himself setting up the game. "So." The mouse turned around and handed over a controller. "You know the basics of this - shoot the bad guys, and we win."
"Nice, simple rules."
"Watch the guys on the left there - see them?"
"I got 'em!"
A vast explosion erupted from the TV's speakers. Corey groaned.
"Okay, so I don't got 'em."
The game rubbed in the rather explosive finish, showing the enemies marching past the fallen defenders, then flashed a "mission failed" message.
"Whoops," Lucas said, frowning. "Guess they had some artillery or something..."
Corey snorted and bumped shoulders with the rabbit. "Someone didn't get the shot off in time, that's all."
"Oh, that so?" Setting his controller down, Lucas swatted Corey behind the round ears. "Maybe someone should've been keeping them from shooting me, huh?"
"Hah!" Corey turned and batted at Lucas' paw as the rabbit went for another swat, chuckling. "You just have no aim..."
The discussion degenerated from there, ending up in an impromptu wrestling match. Once again, Lucas was surprised by the mouse's agility - especially when he found himself caught in a loose headlock and Corey's thankfully fairly light weight on him.
"Okay, okay, you got me," he laughed, wriggling against the headlock.
"Darn right I do," Corey chuckled, loosening the hold. "Did I tell you I'm doing wrestling at school this year?"
"No, you didn't. Think you'll do well." Lucas paused. "Uh, Corey? Gonna let me up?"
"Oh... heh. Sorry." Corey sat up, and paused. "Hey, um... you remember that tournament we went to in Revelstoke last fall?"
Lucas thought back. "Wasn't that the one where Karoloff had four goals for us in the bronze-medal match?"
"Yeah, that's the one." Another pause. "You remember what we did the Friday night?"
Ahh, Lucas thought to himself, that's where this is leading. He did remember - one of the other guys had somehow slipped a bottle of rum and coke into the rooms, and he and Corey had taken a few swigs of it. It had definitely been relaxing - and stimulating... He smiled. "Yeah, yeah I do."
A flush rose in the pink inner ears of the brown-splotched mouse. "You think, uh... just as a friendly thing, you..." Corey cut off as Lucas reached up and rubbed one of those ears, giving a quiet little nervous squeak. "I'll probably do better at that than I was at the game, so..."
The mouse smiled shyly and shifted closer to Lucas, who brought his other paw up to rub at Corey's other ear, blunt claws lightly skritching through the short brown fur there. Corey returned the favour, reaching up to stroke at Lucas' ears, then leaned to nuzzle at the rabbit's cheek lightly, moving closer still.
"Mmm," Lucas said encouragingly, letting his claws roam downwards to ruffle at Corey's neckfur. "Anything in particular you want to do?"
The mouse's tongue lightly brushed through Lucas' cheekfur, and his breath was warm as his paws moved down to slip under the rabbit's shirt to run along his sides. "You started things last time, maybe I can return the favour?"
"That works for me." Lucas grinned lightly as he leaned back to let Corey slip his shirt off and set it aside. He watched as the smaller fur slipped off the sofa and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down to expose the growing bulge in his boxers. The last time they had played like this, Lucas recalled, the mouse had been somewhat less assertive, but this time he seemed to know what he wanted... and had found it, from the tickle of breath that brushed over the tip of his slim shaft as it was exposed.
Corey smiled almost shyly up at his teammate as he pushed the boxers down Lucas' mottle-furred legs and brought a paw up to cup the bunny's sac, earning a pleasurable sigh for the efforts and a surge of arousal that pushed the slim, long erection further from its sheath.
The mouse's tongue was soft and warm as it slowly ran along the underside of Lucas' shaft, and he groaned lightly. It had been a while since the rabbit had been with another fur, mostly taking care of himself regularly - the feel of a tongue working him over, gently for the moment, was something to savour. He stroked a paw around the edge of one of Corey's rounded ears; the mouse issued a soft squeak and lowered his mouth around Lucas' tip, lips brushing almost agonizingly downward until most of his length was within the rodent's muzzle.
The brush of murine teeth against his cock sent a shiver through Lucas, who rocked his hips upward to meet the touch, breathing faster as Corey's fingers encircled his base and began to stroke, the other paw cupping his sac and tugging softly as his head moved up and down.
"Been practising?" Lucas murmured as he continued stroking a velvety ear and watched Corey bob up and down steadily. The mouse looked up, tongue swirling around Lucas' tip, and smiled enigmatically before burying the bunny cock in his mouth again, starting to suck eagerly as he worked his paw down under the rabbit, a fingertip teasing at Lucas' tailhole.
The stimulation was more than pleasant, and Lucas found his arousal building quickly, not sure whether to press back against the finger probing at his ring or upward into Corey's wet, warm muzzle... his body made the decision for him, and he bucked his hips firmly as he was pushed over the edge, gasping as he came. Corey mrrfed in pleasant surprise and took the substantial load from the bunny, swallowing what he could, a little trickling down the corner of his muzzle as he slowly pulled up and off the rabbit's slick length.
Lucas grinned breathlessly and ran his paw under Corey's chin, a finger catching that trickle and sliding it up to where the mouse could suck it off of the tip with a slight smirk. "Definitely practising..."
"Not really, just reading some stuff and getting ideas." Corey stood slowly and sat next to Lucas, running a paw up the bunny's belly and pushing his shirt up. "Glad you liked it...."
"I did, yeah." Corey squeaked as Lucas let a paw drift down to run over the bulge in his jeans. "So did you..." He smiled a little and pulled his shirt the rest of the way off, leaving himself nude. "Why don't you get undressed, then we can get your turn done."
In a flash, the pile of clothes on the floor doubled as Corey stripped off his shirt, then shrugged out of his pants and briefs. The erection that jutted from his sheath was slim and curved; his tail curled around one of Lucas' ankles as he sat down again.
Lucas reached down and caught that slim member in one paw, stroking it slowly as he nuzzled into Corey's neckfur. The mouse leaned in, cuddling warmly, the two both enjoying the nearness as Lucas masturbated him lightly, before lifting his head.
"Hey, you have any lube?"
"Uh... yeah, I do, why?"
Lucas smirked. "'Cause then you can mount me if you want."
Corey's ears flicked forward and he smiled. "Sweet, I'd love to..." He stood and went to his bed, where he pulled out a small cabinet from underneath. He spun a combination lock on it, and the lid obediently popped open.
Curious, Lucas stood and moved up behind the mouse as he leaned over the box. "What'cha got there?" he inquired, slipping his paws around Corey's belly and pressing his half-erect member against the mouse's rump as he peeked over his shoulder.
"Just some stuff," Corey replied, pushing back against Lucas as he moved the box to where it could be seen. Lucas blinked as he surveyed the contents - two small silicone dildos, a couple of sculpted insertion toys, condoms and lube bottles. "Nice collection."
"Thanks." Corey grinned as he pulled the lube out and set the box aside. "Hey, I know I'm shy, but that doesn't mean I don't like sex."
"I'd never have guessed." Lucas smirked as he settled himself on the bed, crawling up on all fours, his teardrop tail perked as he watched Corey pull a species-specific condom out and open it. "You don't really need that, you know, I don't mind bareback."
Corey smiled and unrolled the condom down his shaft neatly. "Yeah, I know, but it helps with cleaning up. You won't be dripping all over the place."
"Fair point."
The mouse knelt on the bed behind Lucas, one paw roaming over the bunny's upturned rump as the other popped open the lube bottle and started spreading the slick stuff down his covered shaft before moving into position. "You ready?"
"Yup, giddyup cowboy."
Corey giggled as the tip of his slickened shaft rubbed against the bunny's tailhole. Lucas moaned softly as the tapered end pushed forward and in, its shape making the entry rather easier than he'd experienced with some species; he leaned forward and sighed with pleasure as his friend's paws moved to rest on his hips, pulling himself forward, the width of the cock sliding into him expanding as it neared the base.
Mouse hips met bunny butt with a light thump and held there for a moment as Corey adjusted his knees between Lucas', who clenched lightly around the intruding length as he wriggled his rump playfully. "Feel good?" he murmured over his shoulder, grinning at the enthusiastic nod from the mouse, who started to thrust slowly with a light squeak of pleasure.
Lucas lowered his forequarters to the bed, moaning encouragement as Corey took him slowly to start, his thrusts becoming more enthusiastic as his confidence grew. His strokes became longer, more stimulating, and Lucas whispered his approval as he wriggled and rocked back to meet the other fur's movements.
Steadily, Corey's motions started to become more urgent, and to Lucas' surprise the mouse started to take more control of their mating; his paws moved up to Lucas' shoulders and his weight pushed his face and chest into the pillows he had laid upon. His groans of pleasure were muffled by the pilows as Corey's hips slapped more firmly into his rear, burying the mouse's shaft deep within. He could hear the growing desire in Corey's breathing and soft squeaks as he thrust.
He also heard the door slap open and an unfamiliar voice.
"Hey, cheeseboy, you jerking yourse... whoa!"
Corey froze with a surprised squeak that turned into a sudden shuddered gasp as his fingers curled hard into Lucas' fur. The bunny felt his friend's cock jerk and pulse inside him as the surprise intrusion jolted him into the orgasm that had been building. When the mouse's pleasure trailed off a moment later, the room became quiet again, until Lucas cleared his throat.
"Uh... Regan, I assume?"
He shifted his head around as Corey slumped back and out of him. Indeed, a calico cat stood in the doorway with a shocked smirk on her face. The feline was chubby under her jeans and T-shirt, and Lucas caught a scent coming off of her that he couldn't quite recognize.
"Ohhh boy, is this good!" she chortled, stepping further into the room. "I mean, I thought catching you whacking off was fun, but this... I wish I had a camera, your face..."
"Oh, shut up," Corey mumbled, pulling a pillow over his groin as the feline smirked at him. "And you've been into the nip again, haven't you?"
Regan pouted. "Only a little bit... ooh, you were pretty wound up, huh?" she giggled as Corey tried and failed to surreptitiously remove and dispose of the condom and its substantial load of mouse semen. She smirked again and surveyed Lucas as he sat up, pulling a leg up to cover himself. "So who's your friend?"
"I'm Lucas. And don't you think you're being kind of silly about this?"
"Silly?" The cat's tail swayed happily behind her as she grinned at the bunny. "Not really. I'm just havin' some fun is all..."
Corey snorted. "If you're done having fun, go away, and don't mention this to anyone."
"Like you didn't mention when I had Taylor over that one time?"
"That was three years ago, Regan! Hold a grudge much?"
She snorted. "Hey, if I catch it for having boys over, you should too..."
"You were fifteen! I'm old enough to do whatever..."
Lucas held up a paw. "Hey, could we maybe hold off the negotiations until we're all dressed?"
Regan giggled and looked the bunny over again. "I dunno, you're pretty cute for a rabbit, I like you naked." She eyed Corey. "Does your friend like girls too, or just boys?"
Corey frowned. "Uh..."
"I'm fine with either," Lucas chimed in. "Why?"
"Well..." Regan giggled. "Walking in here to see you two doin' it and all was kind of exciting. I might be inclined to not mention this if you helped me out with that."
Lucas and Corey both blinked. "What?" Corey exclaimed, the pillow falling from his lap as he jolted up. "Are you seriously..."
"Sure, I'm game."
The other two looked at Lucas, Regan with a self-satisfied grin and Corey with wide eyes. "What? I'm a rabbit. We're open to a lot of stuff." He cast a glance over Regan. "Well?"
"Awesome!" The feline tugged at her jeans quickly as Corey leaned over to his friend.
"What are you doing?" he hissed. "She's crazy and she's on the nip!"
Lucas stroked a paw along Corey's spine and smiled, giving the mouse's neck a nuzzle. "Helping you out. She sounds sincere, and hey, why not if it keeps you out of trouble? It's for a good cause."
The mouse frowned. "Well, I..." He was cut off as a pink thong landed on his head, dangling around an ear. "...right."
Regan nudged Corey aside as she climbed onto his bed, and smirked at Lucas. The feline was definitely well-fed, chubby around the middle, but she was well-balanced on top, firm breasts dangling as she leaned towards the rabbit. "So?" she murmured, her tail swimming.
Lucas grinned at Corey and motioned for Regan to move up and lay down on her back; he leaned and nuzzled at her belly as she settled in, then nudged her thighs open with his muzzle. Her purr was almost deafening as his paw traced the lighter fur over her sex, parting it and finding dampness already showing. The bunny knelt between her legs and slowly ran his tongue along the line of her vulva; she gasped and grabbed his ears in both paws, pulling him closer.
He obliged, his tongue curling against her sexlips and parting them neatly... the bunny's paws moved up and spread her thighs further, getting deeper into the action as he lapped at her slowly, teasing her folds and nibbling here and there, urged on by Regan's paws tilting his ears this way and that.
A paw roaming over Lucas' rump made him growl softly against the wet lips of the cat, and he cast a quick glance over his shoulder to see Corey watching with wide eyes; his paw caressed through the short fur and the rabbit's tail, fondling at his tailhole and down to cup his balls. He grinned at his friend before his head was inexorably pulled back around.
Regan peered at him through her breasts. "Get back to work, you," she purred with a smirk. "He can do whatever he wants..."
"Whatever the lady wants." Lucas smirked and nibbled lightly at her clitoral hood, and she arched her back with a gasp of pleasure that he echoed as Corey curled his paw between the bunny's legs to stroke his resurgent cock to full.
Tonguetip fluttering along the lips and inside to taste Regan's juices as she writhed under him, her paws tight against his earbases, Lucas redoubled his effort, circling his tongue around her clit as it perked from her folds, his paws moving down to cup and squeeze her substantial rump and pull her closer. She moaned with desire as he worked, and he felt her start to clench beneath him - then blinked as she tugged his head up and away from her slick cunny.
"Wha?"
"C'mere," she urged, tugging at his ears until he got the idea and crawled up her body, nuzzling between her breasts as she finally released his ears. "Mmm, that's nice," she purred as he lapped at a taut nipple, suckling it playfully.
Lucas grinned as he shifted to settle his hips between her thighs, then frowned. "Uh, Corey, can I borrow a condom?"
The mouse, transfixed by the view of the two furs before him, blinked at the question. "Condom? Sure, but... I don't think I've got any that are for rabbits. Mine'd be fairly close..."
"It's okay," Regan assured, running a claw along the centre of Lucas' chest. "I'm protected - no cabbits here." She giggled.
"Well, in that case..." Lucas shifted and, with a quick thrust, drove his slim cock to the hilt in the feline's hot, slick sex. She yowled with surprise and clawed his chest, not quite hard enough to do damage, but enough for him to arch his back away from her and bury himself deep again... she groaned and writhed with pleasure as the rabbit planted his paws on her breasts, smirking down while his hips started to beat a rough and rapid rhythm against her, his full length stroking in and out of the tight sex with each movement.
"Ohh... oh you're good," she moaned, her paws going to the rabbit's rump to pull him tighter to her. Looking over his shoulder, Regan giggled. "Mmm, looks like Corey's enjoying the view too," she purred. "Better than that time you walked in on me in the shower, huh, cheeseboy?"
Lucas cast a glance to the side, and grinned at the view; Corey had settled back and was stroking himself slowly as he watched the show. "Bit more in-depth" - he punctuated the comment with a hard series of thrusts that had Regan's claws digging into his hips - "ooh! View than last time, huh?"
Corey nodded in response, grinning a little as he reached over and ran his fingers through the rabbit's sidefur as Lucas stretched out over Regan, who pulled him down into a hard kiss, then blinked and turned her head. Corey had run his paw down to stroke her side as well, his fingers trailing through her thicker fur and down along her hip. "Heh," she purred, with a little smirk at her housemate. "Like tha-oooh!" Her attention was broken again as Lucas hooked his arms under her legs and levered them up, shifting to lean over her, his hips moving hard as he drove into her with a wild desire.
"Oh god, that's... nnngh!" Regan yowled as Lucas plunged in and out, then gave a shuddering mrowl as she clenched on him and came hard, her hips arching up to drive herself against him even as the bunny leaned over her and groaned, shuddering as he erupted, gushing hard into the feline's tight folds.
With a few last bucks of his hips, Lucas slumped down onto the curvy feline beneath him, who purred and licked at one ear with a rough tongue as she caught her breath, their combined fluids pooling on Corey's sheets beneath them.
"So..." Lucas raised his head and kissed the feline lightly, with a grin. "Still going to cause trouble for Corey here?"
The two of them turned to look at the mouse, who was still watching them, almost bemused, his right paw still stroking his erection as he played with Regan's tail. "Nah," she rumbled softly. "Matter of fact, I think I'll be nice to him for a while."
Corey blinked. "Really?" he panted, eyeing her warily.
"Yep. Like this." She nudged Lucas off of her and shifted around onto paws and knees, her tail curling up and to one side in an obvious invitation as she pointed her rump towards the mouse. "Lemme help you finish that off, huh?"
"What?!"
Lucas covered a grin at his friend's surprised look. "She wants you to take her, Corey. I'd accept, if I were you."
"I, uh..." The mouse looked confused for a moment more, his eyes fixed on the feline's nether regions - she giggled and wiggled her butt at him - then blinked and rolled to his knees to come up behind her.
"That's more like it," Regan purred. "I'll get you to be an aggressive little mousie yet."
Corey flashed a shy grin to Lucas as the rabbit settled himself against the headboard, panting, and settled his paws against the calico's broad hips as she wriggled back towards him. His slim shaft slid between her well-slickened sexlips, and he moaned as he reflexively thrust forward to bury himself in her. She moaned pleasurably and pushed back to take him deep, then settled herself as the mouse started to rock quickly, obviously well-primed by watching the other two's actions.
Lucas watched his friend's pink cock slide in and out of the calico's slightly darker pink folds, Regan urging him on with soft purrs and hip shakes. Corey's thin tail whipped back and forth in time with his thrusts, the mouse's eyes closed as he arched his back. Finally, he shuddered and drove deep into the feline's folds and squeaked roughly as he convulsed and jetted within her, his seed dribbling down the inside of her thighs as she rumbled in pleasure.
Panting, slick with their combined fluids and smelling of sex, the three furs settled into an untidy heap on the bed. Lucas churred as Corey slipped under his arm while Regan draped herself face-up across their laps. "Well... this turned out different than I expected," Corey murmured as he ran a paw over Regan's rotund middle and scratched along beneath her breasts.
"You? I just expected to embarrass you again," she giggled, her tail swaying contentedly. "I'm gonna have to burst in on you more often."
Lucas grinned as he settled against Corey. "And you're gonna have to have me drop by more often, too."
"Cat Toys" - Team Players #3
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