Escape the Neighborhood Update v.78

Hello, my favorite patrons!

Ah September, that month where we teeter on the edge of Summer and Fall. It's flying by, and thanks to the ever-lovely Mukiro we have something perfect for that dose of fun nostalgia and the past to get us ready for the Autumn months, and more than heat to keep us warm through the winter! Have you ever wondered how the rather dumb, massive, and domineering Principal Goldsun and dark, clever, and quiet Vice Principal Silvergrass became friends? They're certainly an odd pair. Well now you can get a glimpse into their long past with a new Memory Shard! Take a jump 20 years into the past and get to take the pivotal role as someone to bring these two together. And by "bring these two together" I mean get absolutely DEEP spit-roasted by these two hot hunks before getting pounded down the stern and studious Silvergrass' throat by the huge charismatic jock Goldsun! Be the pivotal role of their fuck toy for the night and Silvergrass' dinner as you help these two unlikely future friends bond at your expense!

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Update Notes for Furry and Human Editions:

Major Updates:

- Added new past Zebra Vice Principal(Furry Edition)/past Human Vice Principal(Human Edition) OV scene. (This scene does not contain disposal)

Minor Updates:

- A new Cheat Code has been added for Swallowed + Tier patrons to reach the new scene.

- The link to the previous release of the online version has been retired.

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And here is the link to this update's drive folder:

https://forms.gle/k9dLqJTvhzofGEjb9 - Tasting Tier Patrons

https://forms.gle/z6zo8zoDDd4MytEA8 - Swallowed+ Tier Patrons

The passwords are located in the respective chats for your tiers here on Patreon.

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As always if anyone has any trouble or questions please let me know!

Thank you all so very much again for your support and I hope you enjoy!

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Goldsun's eyes flick back up to the surprised zebra and while keeping his one hand firmly against the wall, he runs his free hand across the zebra's thigh and squeezes the slightly smaller pred's thick bulge, “Look, roomie. You've reorganized our silverware drawer three times in the last week and your tea cupboard four times and if that's not a sign that you're about to go off the deep end I dunno what is. Now let me help you. You're a smart dude, smarter 'n me. You know better than to waste a good thing.”

The ridiculously jacked jock leans down and to both you and the zebra's surprise he plants his hot lips on the zebra's neck, just above the collar bone. All the while his big, sweaty paw presses your head down against the hot leather, making you breathe in the smell of musky lion sweat mixed with the smell of warm leather, and the strong undertone of what you can only assume must be the zebra's foot inside.

“Fuck... this isn't... Stop that... you're being... stupid...” the zebra growls, his face flushing as the lion plants a slow series of wet, slow kisses up his neck, but he makes no move to push the feline away.

“Yeah... I've been told I'm good at that.” Goldsun grins cockily.

The lion playfully removes his foot from your head for just a moment as he moves closer to the zebra, putting his thick leg between the other pred's, both to rub his thigh against the rapidly hardening bulge of the other pred but also to press the ball of his foot down on the back of the zebra's foot, dexterously and carefully levering it off. Your nose is immediately assaulted by the strong smell of the zebra's bare foot that's been trapped in that expensive leather shoe all day.

Goldsun glances down and snickers, “No dress socks? That's unusual for you, Squarestripes...”

Silvergrass is breathing heavier now, his big chest rising and falling obviously as his face flushes more, “I... used all my socks to masturbate... I haven't had a chance to do laundry because I was working on this paper...”

Goldsun chuckles, “That's okay, I'm sure my little cousin here will be happier without anything else in the way.”

Before you can react, the lion's big paw returns to the back of your head, shoving it forward roughly. Your face is awkwardly shoved half under the zebra's foot and half under the lion's, with both resting on top of your head. You squirm weakly as your eyes water at the powerful masculine musk battering your senses. The steam coming off the two soles, especially the future Vice Principal's is palpable and thick beads of sweat drip down off both of them and run down the back of your neck and down the sides of your face.

“There, doesn't that feel good? Having a little prey underfoot? I wish we had two...” Goldsun snickers as he grinds his upper thigh up against the zebra's junk again, making him moan softly.

“We do only have one... We might need... unf... to find another... for both of-” Silvergrass starts but is cut off as Goldsun leans forward and plants a very light kiss on his lips, only enough to hush him.

“Shh shh... no, dude... this is perfect. You and I haven't gotten along since day one. So let's... let's take this as an opportunity to do a little bonding...” He grins as he leans back, his foot pressing your muzzle hard into the zebra's sole, rubbing your face into it slowly.

“Bonding?” Silvergrass raises a suspicious eyebrow but the effect is ruined as he bites his lip with a heavy huff, wiggling his toes at the pleasant sensation of your face massaging his foot.

“Yeah... my buddies and I have a little game we like to play...” Goldsun smirks as he reaches down and slowly starts unbuttoning his pants, unzipping his fly lazily, “I think it'll be great for our current situation.”

The huge lion fishes out his enormous cock, the massive shaft leaping free of his tight pants and bobbing wildly in the air, even at half-mast.

He leans forward and before the zebra can protest he unzips the other pred's pants as well, sliding his big hand into the other man's underwear and gently squeezing the thick, hairy nuts inside before pulling them and the meaty cock inside free. He then reaches down and grips you by the back of the overalls, pulling you up off the floor. You don't even see the motion as his claws slice through the overalls, reducing them to ribbons as holds you up between them.

“The game is called 'Make the Tips Kiss in the Preyboy'!” Goldsun declares with a proud grin.

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