Slamfuck

(futa, female, male, threesome, public, rave, humiliation, dominance, furries)

My first-ever story trade! I wrote this for Taasla and Jubei Ketzia on FurAffinity; Taasla's character is the lioness Arc, and Jubei's character is the horsegirl Penny. Rhiannon appears also, as well as a nameless husky. Taasla, by the way is an AWESOME!!! artist; you should definitely check out her gallery!

Slamfuck

(c) 2011 GingerM

Lights strobing, shifting, blinding. A surging sea of people under the flickering, flashing colours. Knots of colour, glowing, swirling in chaos, and under it all, the pounding, driving bass line rhythm, like the heartbeat of some feral creature...

"Having fun?!" Penny leaned close, but still had to raise her voice to be heard over the sound of the band. The music was wild; wailing guitars and harshly dissonant keyboards cranked up and fed through heavily over-driven amplifiers, then pumped out to the crowd through massive speakers, sub-woofers shuddering as pressure waves rolled out from the massive cones.

Her cousin Rhiannon nodded excitedly, and shouted back, "It's loud!", hir normally warm, sultry soprano slightly harder with the need to be heard over the hammering beat. The two horse-girls leaned together, toying with their drinks. Penny was a veteran raver, her beautifully-dappled horsehair coat showing above and below the tight, neon-pink band of her tube top, down her arms until the markings disappeared under her arm-warmers. She wore loose, baggy Tripps marked out in screaming purple and pink trim, to which she had apparently added some glow sticks for this evening, and more glowing bangles adorned her wrists, arms and neck. She had unfastened a few and threaded them into her green-streaked hair as well. Matching green streaks were dyed into her tail, which was bound with a Day-Glo shade of pink tail wrap and further enhanced with yet more glow-rings.

Penny grinned back. "It's supposed to be loud! You have to let it go!" she shouted back. Rhiannon - Rhia, as shi usually called hirself - was Appaloosa, not Arabian, and hir coat was predominantly chestnut, changing to light cream about mid-way down hir upper arms and thighs, all four of which were quite visible. Somehow shi'd managed to hang on to hir dark-blue cowboy hat with its silver horseshoe lucky charm, but was in serious danger of popping out of the blue gingham shirt tied up under hir breasts, the sweat-translucent material pushed out tautly around hir dark nipples. And where Penny chose baggy Tripps, Rhia was sporting low-riding, hip-hugging, extremely short daisy dukes, the well-worn denim seemingly painted over the smooth curves of hir rump and hips.

They were both watching Arc, and Rhiannon leaned in again. "God, she's hot!" shi shouted in Penny's ear, and Penny nodde