"So you want to join our little family do you?" Said the buxom vixen behind the desk.

"Y-yes madam." Replied the skunk before her.

'Hmm...' The vixen thought. 'Nervous, but she has potential...' She surveyed the interviewee, admiring her.

Pretty face, long brown slightly curly hair, and hazel eyes behind large glasses. Running a skilled eye over her body, she noted the generous curve of her chest and the shapely thighs, hidden though they were beneath a loose skirt and no-nonsense blouse and jacket. "Why do you want to join Furry Inc?" She asked, leaning forward slightly. She noted with approval how her subject didn't look away or blush at the sight down her partly open shirt this afforded.

"Well, my boyfriend has always said I’d make a great porn actress..."

"Stop right there!" The vixen said. "This is an adult film studio. We don't do cheap sleaze movies here." The skunk jerked back slightly, and the vixen noted the slight sway of her chest.

"S-s-sorry madam. I-I didn't mean..."

"It's alright," The vixen soothed. "I didn't mean to startle you, miss?"

"Angelica," The skunk replied. "but everyone calls me either Angie or Angel." The vixen stood.

"Come with me Angel. By the way, you can call me Sabrina."

"Okay, Sabrina." Angel said, relaxing a little.

Sabrina led her to a long hallway with several doors along each side. She opened one and led her inside. It was dark, but the flick of a switch and subdued lighting came from beneath the large window that filled one wall. Sabrina motioned angel over and the skunk gasped. On the other side was a large bedroom

Set in the center was a bed big enough to hold 6, and on it, a well-muscled wolf was gripping the thighs of a slender cat as they enjoyed a sloppy 69. His muzzle was buried inside her and Angel could see her thigh muscles twitch as he licked and lapped at her dripping cunt. The cat was gripping the huge shaft of her lover, feverishly bobbing her head up and down.

"How..." Angel asked then stopped.

"It's okay, they can't hear or see us. One way mirror. What did you want to ask?"

"How can she take him, he must be 10 inches long."

"10 and a half in fact. All our girls are very talented." Sabrina smiled. "Can we hear them?" the vixen nodded and flicked a switch at the base of the window. The room was filled with the moans, gasps, and slobbering sounds of the couple. The cat was close, grinding her cunt against her lupine lovers face. She redoubled her efforts, pumping the shaft with both paws. He moved one digit to her asshole and began massaging. That did it. The cat stiffened and yowled with a tremendous orgasm. She pulled her mouth away, pre-cum dripping from her tongue, and threw back her head with a joyous shriek. The wolf kept licking her. Moments later, she screamed around his cock.

With another climax, he howled and bucked his hips upward. His cock throbbed and he spurted into her mouth. She sucked furiously, but gobs were streaming round her lips, and dripping onto his thighs. Angel could tell she was struggling between the delicious taste of his semen or breathing.

Breathing won, and she pulled her mouth away with a gasp, cum spraying from her mouth. He was still coming, and she was pumping out every last drop. Each blast was a solid pillar of cum, hosing her down like a fireman. At last he slowed to a trickle, and the cat eagerly licked up every remaining drop from his shaft. She was a mess, her entire face dripping with cum, her previously tabby face now white. She licked her lips and angel could see the cum webbing around her teeth and tongue.

"Come on, there's more to see." Sabrina said, tugging a slightly reluctant Angel with her.

"He must have been saving for days." She said, dazed by the huge amount of cum she had just seen. Sabrina laughed. "That's his third time today. He's almost inexhaustible. The girls call him 'the cannon!" they headed for another door and Angel said.

"I didn't see any cameras." Sabrina grinned.

"To get a natural look, they're hidden. Carefully positioned to get every angle, from close-up to wide view. When we're done editing, its like a person was operating it."

In the next room, Angel gasped as she saw the action taking place. A female wolf was sandwiched between two male foxes, one pumping upwards into her pussy, the other ramming into her ass. She was cumming constantly, drooling as she jerked and bucked between her lovers. That didn't surprise Angel. In fact she was a bit envious. She and her boyfriend had never tried that! What did surprise her though was the very evident bulge of the wolf's stomach.

"She's pregnant!" She said. Sabrina smiled.

"6 months along in fact. Those two are her husbands."

"Which is the father?" Angel asked.

"They're not sure. Frankly I don't think they care. They fuck so much its a tossup."

"What about, you know, protection?" Angel asked nervously.

"No worries there," Sabrina said as she led Angel from the room, and down the corridor to a door at the end of the hall.

"We provide full medical coverage, everyone is screened regularly, by our own medical staff." She opened the door and they entered a large foyer with several more doors. The one on the left said 'medical'. Sabrina led angel through, smiling. "If you still intend to join us..."

"Oh, I do." Angel answered, excited by what she had seen.

"Then you need to be examined." She nodded to the pretty young mouse receptionist. "Who is free now?" The girl, who Angel saw bore a name-tag that read 'Candy' smiled back. "Dr's Wilson and Jones are in examination room three with Alice. Routine check." She checked her list. "Let's see... Oh, Dr Morris is free. Room 6." "Thanks," Sabrina said and led the way.

As they passed the door to exam room 3, Sabrina stopped, grinned toothily, and motioned Angel over, pressing a finger to her lips. Angel stepped over to the door, and peeked into the window. It was partially frosted, but she could make out three figures writhing in pleasure. Placing her ear to the door, she could hear grunting, gasping and happy cries. Angel grinned back, and they proceeded to room 6.

"Ah, come in." The female bear said, looking up from her clipboard. She held out her paw in greeting. "I’m Dr Morris, but you can call me Joyce." Angel responded, marveling at the strength in the paw gripping hers. "Angel, nice to meet you." Joyce motioned Angel to sit on the exam bench. "So, you want to join our happy little band do you?"

"Sure do!" Angel responded. "Well then, lets examine you."

"Like in room 3?" Angel asked. Joyce looked blank for a moment, then grinned.

"Oh, I see." She moved over to a small TV in the corner, and switched it on. She clicked it to channel three and the screen lit up with a closed-circuit camera view. Three figures were visible, fucking like crazy. One female, a vixen, Angel thought, was lying face up on the bench, another female, a panther, straddling her face. Between her thighs was a male tiger, ramming into her like a jackhammer. "Those three have 'exams' everyday." Joyce said. "It got so we put a camera setup in there. Now they star in one of our most popular series, 'Dirty doctors'" Angel gasped in surprise.

"Dirty doctors!" she exclaimed, "That's one of my favorites! You mean, they're doing it for real?" Joyce looked surprised.

"Of course. Maybe you should ask Sabrina about that part of things. Meantime," She said, switching off the screen, "let's get the examination started..."