Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires
The invite had come through a guy I’d hooked up with once—a link, a password, and three words that sealed it: furry orgy party.
The bass thumped through the walls, low and steady, and when I finally walked in, it was like stepping into another world. Dim lights. Colored strobes. Dozens of bodies in fur suits moving, grinding, fucking. Fox tails wagging against asses, padded paws groping cocks, slick moans blending with music.
I pulled the rabbit head on, the plush ears flopping against my shoulders, and suddenly I wasn’t me anymore. I was prey. A little rabbit in a den of predators. And fuck if that didn’t make my dick twitch even harder.
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