Meet Me Backstage

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The night had been a magical experience. The concert had been far more spectacular than Megan could have ever asked for, a truly memorable occurrence for her first time around. Let Me In was one of her favorite bands in the world, she listened to them all the time while she was in the car and doing class work. When she had gotten up some money she had bought tickets for their closest show and had even gone as far to get a hotel and everything ready to see them. The concert in whole was as amazing as she had expected, but near the end of Let Me In's set, the lead singer and guitarist named Chance, had singled her out in the crowd.   
 
  While she had been somewhat near the front, he had pointed right at her and beckoned her closer. Awestruck and amazed, she wondered closer where he had crouched down on the stage, still singing, and handed her a special backstage pass. It was with this pass that she saw on it a very special message and knew what was going to happen.   
 
  Let Me In had a very devious reputation for bringing girls backstage and fucking them, with each member taking a turn at any specially selected girl that was given this kind of a pass. She was downright giddy for the chance, it was every fan's dream to let the four incredible handsome members fuck them for as long as they wanted. What was better yet was that she was a virgin, and thought there was no one better to be her first than Chance himself.   
 
  Megan meandered down a hall after the show had concluded after being sought out by concert security and shown where to go. On the outside, Megan looked to be a rather small, and meek individual. She was a thin shouldered, calico house cat. She wasn't voluptuous our blessed with a large bust or shapely butt. She was healthy for sure, but nothing about her stood out as garnering lust filled gazes or drooling mouths. Most would describe her as cute rather than gorgeous.   
 
  Backstage was filled with the buzz of other people that had acquired backstage passes, though none were like hers. The square, laminated piece of paper that she held was bright gold and reflected light like a mirror, in contrast to the other passes that were blue. When she approached a group of girls, she saw that at the center of them was Chance.
 
  Chance was a stunning man, with a defined, strong body. He was a white tiger, though instead of a lithe tail like a normal feline would have, it was thick and bushy, not unlike what a wolf. It was no secret that he was a hybrid, if anything it added to his appeal because so many saw it as being exotic. He was tall and seemed to be constantly grinning as he took pictures with his fans and signed anything that was presented to him. His right ear had a golden earring in it, the same going for his lip. A black goatee adorned his bottom lip, and his shoulder length hair was pulled back in a bun on top of his head.
 
  Megan thought to stand back so that she didn't make a fool of herself by fan-girling over the person who's cover art she would often masturbate to. Despite her wanting to not be notice, Chance saw her right away and began to qualm the crowd around him. “It was very nice meeting you all,” he said with a laugh, “But I have to get going for the night. I hope I see you all tomorrow for our second show!” he announced. Everyone was reluctant to leave him be, but security stepped in and began to usher them away. It was at this point that Chance began to walk right for the calico girl.   
 
  Megan's eyes went wide and her heart began to race. Her cheeks went red and she held her golden pass up in front of her with both paws as if it might protect her in some way. The lead singer chuckled and stepped a few feet away to lean his elbow against the nearby wall. “I'm glad you were able to make it. Sorry about them, fans can be tough to get away from sometimes,” he said and winked.
    It was at that moment she smelled his intoxicating aroma. It was strong and musky, but also had the distinct twinge of some sort of cologne. “I-It's okay,”  she mumbled and cleared her throat. “I don't mean to be a bother I just...I...” she stuttered and hesitated, but she just held the pass up a bit higher for him to see like it was supposed to be the explanation.   
 
  “Oh yeah, trust me, I know what's going on,” he said with a smirk. “Well in the case, you know what's awaiting you, right?” he asked.   
 
  Megan nodded quickly and tried to keep her breathing under control. His scent was making her incredibly horny, and the thought of him fucking her for a nice long while was practically making her leak through her panties.   
 
  “Good!” he boomed and stepped away from the wall. “How about you come back and meet the rest of the band then?” he said and made a gesture with his paw to follow as he turned around and began to walk towards a door at the end of the hall. Megan blinked in awe and quickly followed. She made sure to stand a couple feet behind so that she didn't come off as clingy, but in reality she wanted to stick to his back and ride him all the way there.   
 
  The two passed into the new room but not before they moved by two large bulls, each on either side of the door, who looked like they were from the secret service. Despite their intimidating stature and obvious guardian aura, neither flinched as she dipped in after Chance.   
 
  The first scent that hit the girl when she walked in was distinctly weed. The kind of music that Let Me In entailed was often associated with underground drugs, mostly pot and MDM that would float around in the crowd of their concerts, so Megan wasn't the slightest bit surprised when she took in the sickly sweet aroma. Hell, she loved the stuff herself.   
 
  Through a slight haze, she saw the other band members lounging around on some couches that had been set up in their dressing room, which was a huge space with various equipment boxes and items strung about in disarray. Racks of clothing held fresh articles for before and after the concert, and a large mirror for make up was set up towards the back. Megan was treated to the sight of the three other band members lounging about and relaxing. She recognized them all right away, knowing them by name and practically every other aspect as well.   
 
  Ash was the drummer, a white wolf with the spots of a dalmatian. He was as handsome as Chance, though he had a much more eccentric appearance. The hair on his head was a bright pink color, cut short on the top and back but the bangs were allowed to grow out enough so that they seemed to always be covering one eye. He had a set of headphones over his long ears and was a bit distracted as he stared at his phone that he lazily scrolled over with his thumb.   
 
  Cal was a brown bear, and easily the most muscular of them. He never wore a shirt which showed off his barreled chest and his ab rippled stomach, it was one of his defining features alongside a blue and white stripped bandanna that he always wore. He seemed to be asleep, since he had his eyes closed and his large arms were folded over his chest and his body was stretched across the entirety of one of the couches. He was known as the group's bassist, and was also known to wonder around the most while on stage. Clutched between two of his fingers was a smoldering joint that drifted a line of gray smoke.
 
  William was sitting right next to Ash and was intent on looking at a magazine that had been provided by the venue. In one hand was the folded over literature, and in the other was a glass of ice floating in what appeared to be whiskey. He was the keyboard player and newest member to their group, as the last keyboard player had ODed a couple years back, which Megan was fine with because the old one was a complete douche to the fans. William was a bit thinner and shorter than the other members, but he seemed to have a positive disposition nonetheless.   
 
  “Everyone,” Chance began, addressing the room, “I would like to introduce you all to our latest golden ticket recipient...uh...” He paused as he was taken a bit off guard by his own forwardness and turned back to the calico that had just stepped in. “What was your name, love?” he asked quickly.   
 
  “Uh...Megan,” she replied shyly.   
 
  “Megan!” He announced, resuming his introduction. The other band members stirred, every set of eyes coming up to settle on her. She felt her heart suddenly race faster and her face grew even brighter. She was frozen solid in place, her own eyes darting between the males, locking gazes with every band member in the room. It wasn't until Chance reached back and gently took her by the arm that she felt like she could move.   
 
  “She's quite the cutie!” Ash blurted out as he pulled the headphones from over his head. The others gave mumbled agreement as the lead singer stepped around the girl so that he was behind her.   
 
  “I hope this isn't too much for you. You have the right to not participate in this if you don't want,” Chance whispered into her ear.
 
  “No!” Megan gasped and stared at the hybrid with wide eyes. He looked back at her with a surprised expression, the same going for the other band members. “I-I mean...I really want to do this. If I can ask, why choose me though?” she mumbled with her ears pulling back against her head.   
 
  “Oh that's an easy one,” Cal chuckled as he turned himself around on his couch and then stood up. “Chance loves the small girls that look innocent. But you're not innocent at all, are you, babe?” he asked as he took a quick drag of his joint and then held it out to the calico. “Here, it'll help ya relax,” he said with smoke rolling from his mouth with ever word.   
 
  Megan graciously accepted the offering and took a quick, but deep drag. As the cherry smoldered down the joint's length, the bear's eyebrows lifted higher in surprise. She held her breath for a couple seconds while handing the joint back, and as soon as he took it from her she exhaled a cloud of smoke that made her look like a dragon. Cal whistled impressed and the group chuckled.   
 
  The weed hit the girl fast and hard. Her mind began to swim and she couldn't keep from giggling like the rest, her eyes rapidly turning blood shot and a perpetual grin growing on her face. “Oh yeah, I can tell she's a freak,” Call said aloud and leaned down so that his face was level with hers. “Aren't ya? How many guys have you fucked?”
 
  Megan stuck her tongue out at him playfully. “Joke's on you, I haven't ever been fucked,” she said confidently. Every male in the room blinked in disbelief as they stared at her, but it was William's voice that broke through the silence first. “Poor girl's gunna lose her virginity to four guys! What a story!” he laughed.   
 
  “But only one gets to actually pop her cherry,” Ash said as he stood up to stand by Cal's side. “So who gets first taste?” he asked.   
 
  Megan made a show of resting her index finger against her chin and glancing around at each of the band members. She already knew who it was, but she wanted to put on a show. “Chance,” she announced happily and turned to face the hybrid. The other members all groaned in unison.
 
  “Of course,” William mumbled.   
 
  “You'll all get your turn,” Chance said, though he couldn't keep his grin from showing or his chest from being proudly pushed out. “William, do you mind getting the consent form?”   
 
  “Yeah sure,” the zebra sighed as he got up from his spot after setting down his drink and magazine.   
 
  “Consent form?” Megan asked as she turned lethargically to the lead singer.   
 
  “You gotta consent to us taking your soul,” Cal interjected with a chuckle.   
 
  “Okay!” Megan giggled loudly.   
 
  Chance rolled his eyes and smirked. “No, it's just for you to sign so you can't say you aren't doing this willingly. Also it keeps you from coming back and hitting us with child support,” he continued.   
 
  “You're not gunna use condoms?” she mumbled as William meandered over with a small stack of papers on a clipboard and a pen. It was obvious on the front where she was meant to sign, and so she took both items and tilted her head.   
 
  “Nah, condoms ruin the fun, babe,” Cal explained as he sat back down on his couch. Megan eyed the form a bit closer, though her vision was blurry and unable to focus. She couldn't believe how strong that weed was, just one puff as she was in the clouds. She gave up on trying to read the whole thing and shrugged. She wrote her name as best she could on the dotted line at the bottom. When she had finished, the consent form was whisked away and Chance went to work.   
 
  Megan didn't even have time to react as she felt her shirt suddenly get lifted over her head. She almost didn't register what was happening, only that she was standing in front of four hungry eyes in just a bra. But that too was quick to get pulled away as the clasp in the back became undone. The article dropped easily from her chest, her nipples now out in the open and erect. Blood rushed to her cheeks again and she let out a soft, heated whimper. She couldn't believe how wet she was, how badly she wanted to get fucked.   
 
  It seemed like Chance could smell the need on her, as he grappled at the front of her pants and pulled them down. Megan thought to quickly do what she could to help get stripped down, so she stepped out of her crumpled bottoms and pushed her black panties down to her knees. She had stepped one foot out of them when she felt herself get suddenly lifted from the ground and swung over to a nearby couch. It was when Megan felt herself settle onto the cushions that she saw every band member had taken off their pants and underwear. Semi erect cocks filled her vision along with paws stroking them to full hardness.   
 
  It was in the time that she was admiring the tasty looking spires that she felt Chance's muzzle settle between her legs. She looked down in time to see his lips press against her incredibly wet cunt and his soft tongue run out across her sensitive flesh. She gasped as a heightened bolt of pleasure wound up her body, but she became incredible embarrassed as she realized that she hadn't shaved yet. The thick bush of pubic hair covered her pelvis and even wound down over her pussy lips. The lead singer didn't seem to care in the slightest.
 
  Chance continued to press his lips firmly to her cunt, his tongue tracing up and down her slit to taste her delicious nectar. His wet appendage wound over her womanhood again and again, taking his time for minutes on end. Her moans drifted from her maw in a cascade, her back arching and her legs splaying wide. She felt his strong paws rest against her inner thighs as he barraged her sensitive flesh. It was such an incredible, nubile experience that she didn't want it to stop, it was like masturbating but a hundred times better.   
 
  When his tongue finally pulled away, she gave another whimper, this time in lustful need. To her elation, she watched as he lifted himself up to a kneeling position with his cock coming level to her pussy. She was breathing hard with anticipation, her eyes half closed as she felt his throbbing canid shaped cock press to her entrance.   
 
  Megan braced herself for pain but instead found some of the same elation as before. His cock pushed inside of her tight depths, her wet insides lubing him all the way until their pelvises touched. His paws stroked over her thighs and up to her hips where he took hold of her. Moans resumed once more and her head tilted back to rest against the couch. Her body was jostled as he began to thrust against her, and she quickly grew to love the sensation.   
 
  She didn't know what to do with her paws, so she was in between playing with her own small breasts and covering her face. With there being such a size difference between them, she felt like a little toy. She didn't mind that thought at all. Chance had leaned over her body and was rolling his hips against her own much harder. The way he pounded her cunt was causing some of her juices to pour out and coat his cock and balls. With every smack there came a spatter of the clear fluid.   
 
  As his movements became even faster, she grew more aware of her first, rapidly approaching orgasm. She wasn't a stranger to feeling such things, she had a small collection of vibrators back at home, but this one was gearing up to be particularly strong, which made sense. Being on the receiving end of a real cock made everything so much better. She could feel herself squeezing down on his dick every time he would push inside of her, and he related it with louder and louder moans.   
 
  Megan's hips would shift from side to side to grind down on his length. Her body was alight with electricity, the pleasure clouding her mind and being heightened by her high. She could feel her femme cum gushing around his cock, every time he would drive in there was a fresh spurt.   
 
  The relentless assault on her cunt went on for a long time. Through most of it, the calico's eyes were closed, reveling in the exquisite feeling of her tight hole being used by her idol and fantasy crush. She didn't quite realize it, but Chance's moans were growing louder, his teeth grit and his eyes clenched. Each breath came with a grunt that sounded like a growl.   
 
  Lost on a blissful cloud, She was pulled back to reality as the hybrid let out a loud snarl. The sound was followed by her pussy getting flooded with his thick cum and a warmth that emanated up from her pelvis. She felt his weight bare against her as he kept every inch of himself inside of her. It was about then that she realized that his knot had popped inside of her and had swollen to lock them together.   
 
  With her entrance blocked, none of the milky seed was permitted to escape, and she could feel the pressure of it rising. The gushes soon tapered off however, and they were left embraced with her legs wrapped around his pelvis. They were panting hard and Megan couldn't keep her eyes from tracing over his tired body.   
 
  Where a normal canid would have waited for their knot to ebb away, Chance knew his other band members needed a turn. With his strong paws coming to settle on her hips, he began to forcefully pull back. The pressure inside of Megan's pussy grew exponentially to the point that for a moment it was very painful, but when his knot audibly popped free, the flush of cum from her body was heavenly.
    As the white seed rolled from her like a river over the edge of the couch, William stepped in where Chance had moved away. The zebra's form loomed overhead and the girl gasped as she saw his large, equine cock be presented. He was easily the largest of them with a foot of his manhood dripping precum. She didn't think she was going to be able to take it, but he seemed to be confident.   
 
  The zebra had a plan right away. His hot cock settled against her lower belly as she felt him forcibly wrap her legs around his waist. When he leaned his head forward, she wrapped her arms around his neck and his hands grabbed under her butt. In one fluid motion he lifted her from the couch and held her aloft in his arms.
 
  Megan gasped and clung to his body, which he seemed to really enjoy. She didn't really know what was happening until she felt his equine cock press up against her pussy. She was breathing hard again and whimpering, fully expecting to feel the same pressure like when Chance pulled his knot out. Once again she became pleasantly surprised as her pussy became invaded by the throbbing, ebony pyre.   
 
  She began to get bounced on his cock right away. Held up by his hands, Megan happily let him thrust up into her tight confines, and the pressure from his extra large member was enough to make her howl with need. The smack of their bodies was loud from the beginning, every time her butt would slam against his pelvis she could hear the clap ring through the room.   
 
  The driving only grew faster, The zebra's balls swung with every thrust up and no matter how long it went on it never seemed like he was getting tired. He thought the sight was quite cute, how she clung to his chest with her cheek pressed to his collar bone. She was whimpering and moaning like she were in heat, craving as much cock as she could get her paws on.   
 
  Chance's cum drooled out of her pussy and coated every inch of William's cock. The added semen made for an incredible lubricant, it was even causing him to reach his peak rather quickly. Labored breathing came with hard moans, and his throbbing shaft was spurting copious amounts of precum.   
 
  “F-fuuck!” she gasped hotly in his ear. “Cum in me! Fill me up!” she begged. Her words seemed to be the last thing to push him over.   
 
  “A-ah!” he neighed as a powerful surge of cum erupted from his dick. The blast was so strong that when it sprayed against the back of her cunt it immediately began to gush out. The flood Slopped loudly to the floor and pooled where it landed. Megan was panting hard and whimpering hotly as she shifted a bit from side to side, still held up with his cock entirely pushed inside of her. William's member was quick to deflate though, and perhaps reluctantly, it fell limp from her pussy.
 
  It seemed right after that, William lost his strength and the calico began to slip. Her feet hit the floor but her legs wobbled and she fell forward. She would have slammed face first into the carpet, but Cal was right there with open arms to catch her. Despite his strong form, he was soft to the touch. He pulled her up to her feet and gently nudged her back over to the couch, where she knelt on the cushion she had just been sitting on. Her breasts pressed to the back and her arms wrapped over the top to hold on. She felt the large man wordlessly step up behind her, his thick cock getting vigorously stroked. It was nice and long, just like Chance's but not much larger.   
 
  She felt his head lean in with his hot breath against the nape of her neck. He kissed her gently as she felt his cock press against her soaked cunt. “Mind if I fuck your ass?” he whispered with a grumble. The blush returned to her cheeks and the fur stood on end over her shoulders. It was such a naughty request, she couldn't believe how much hotter it made her feel. She had experimented with such from time to time, but nothing that was larger than her own finger, but something about the situation gave her encouragement.   
 
  She shook her head and the bear grinned. For a moment, Megan felt her pussy get invaded, slowly and deliberately. She hissed a low moan and shivered with need. She was still so full of his bandmate's cum that he was able to get his shaft completely covered in their seed before he pulled out. Now dripping white, he pressed his member under her tail and began to push his weight forward. “Relax, babe,” he suggested.   
 
  Megan took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to go as limp as she could. The exhale was quick to turn into a pained groan as his rock hard shaft forced open her pucker and went deep. She was glad he went slow though, allowing her to try and get used to this foreign feeling of pain and pressure. It also felt incredibly good. She would often finger her own ass while she used a vibrator on her pussy, now with Cal inside of her she wondered what it would feel like to get double penetrated.   
 
  By the time Megan took a second, shuddering breath, the bear had pushed every inch of his cock inside. Slow movements began to take hold, she could barely feel him bring himself out and then back in again, she was just aware of the great pressure his cock provided. She was clinging to the back of the couch with her chin resting on the cushion. The pain was quick to reside though, replaced by pleasure not unlike what she had felt from her pussy getting filled.   
 
  The calico began to clench down on his girth and push her butt back into his lap. Her motions encouraged his own, and soon he was rutting her backside at a moderate pace. His strong paws settled on her sides and he began to pull her back onto his lap every time he would drive forward. Things grew to become faster and harder, the feline's belly bulging slightly every time Cal would drive himself in. The couch began to creak loudly in line with their loud moans.   
 
  As the pleasure inside of her soared to new heights, Megan tilted her head back and began to scream and grit her teeth. One of the bear's paws lifted from her side and suddenly grabbed her around the neck and squeezed. For a brief moment she felt that she couldn't breath and panic welled within her. Her eyes went wide and stared at the ceiling. He eventually let up on her though, and the flood of air into her lungs caused her to immediately hit another orgasm.   
 
  Femme cum sprayed from her pussy and her body suddenly clenched down on the dick that continued to pound her ass. The action sent a new wave of intensity through the bear and with a guttural groan he came crashing through his own climax. Megan gasped as she felt the liquid heat flood her bowels, his cock shoved to its base inside of her ass. She could feel it flex, and every time it did there came a new string of semen painting her inner walls.   
 
  She was left panting and clawing at the back of the couch as his sodden shaft pulled out of her hole. Her pucker clamped down right away as if it didn't want to let go of any of the sloshing jizz in her belly. She didn't have to wait very long for Ash to come up after Cal moved away. She didn't have the energy to say anything, she simply whimpered and shifted her hips from side to side needingly.   
 
  His cock was hard and throbbing, she could even feel the heat emanating from its slick surface. He didn't even bother to ask, his tip pressed to her asshole as well and began to push inside. She didn't realize until then, but she had an uneasy sensation of emptiness, and she was more than happy to relinquish the feeling when he pushed his canid cock inside of her. A scream of ecstasy ripped through her open maw. He didn't seem to be as gentle as Cal, far more eager in fact.   
 
  The pounding began again and she was happy for it. With her tongue lolling from her mouth, she was resigned to a dazed state. A mere fuck toy for them to use how they wished, she yowled and whimpered as pleasure blossomed through her once more. She couldn't believe all the new, incredible experiences she had gone through in the past hour alone, she knew she was never going to have a normal life again after this.   
 
  The sharp smack of the hybrid's hips on her own grew rapid from the start. He wrapped his arms around her form and squeezed her breasts with a paw on each. She cried out and clawed enough at the couch back that she began to tear its fabric. She bore back against him and squeezed, milking his cock with her tight hole as best she could.   
 
  His breath was hot in her ear, a constant stream of grunts and groans that had him shivering. Ash could hear his band-mates talking and their eyes on his back. Their hunger was sated while his only began. His fingers aggressively pinched at her nipples which caused her to push back against his chest. His hips moved in a blur of speed, his throbbing shaft working in and out of her the fastest of any other band member she had fucked so far.   
 
  Megan was hoping the feeling of getting her ass wrecked like this would continue on forever, but a growling snarl and grunt from the hybrid slowly brought her back to reality. A familiar gush of hot cum filling her body made her gasp. His hips never stopped though, continuing on and using her hole to milk him dry. She could feel his knot pounding away at her entrance, threatening to pop inside but never getting to.   
 
  Ash slowed down and eventually stopped with his form resting against hers. His chest heaved with every deep breath, and the pressure of his weight on her back was lovely. She was limp and completely sapped of strength. When the hybrid pulled himself away she slumped over and lied haphazardly across the couch's length. When she turned over enough to look at the other band members, she expected to see them getting ready to toss her out, but instead she saw proud grins.   
 
  “She's definitely a keeper!” Cal chuckled.   
 
  “Yeah, let's bring her along for the rest of our tour!” William agreed.   
 
  “How about we leave that up to our dear groupie here,” Ash said as he leaned back down to the small girl. Her eyes were half lidded and had a difficult time focusing on the hybrid as he came closer. She only mustered a tired smile. “So how about it, Megan, wanna stay with us for a while?”
 
  “Fuck yeah!” she laughed and threw out devil horns with both paws. The band members cheered and and then went about setting in for the night. If this was the beginning of the tour, Megan was very excited to see what the rest of the tour had in store for her.