Evening settles over the town of Serenity on a chilly Friday in late Autumn. The Sun has already set by the time 5 PM rolls around, and the folks who have just finished their shifts at work navigate the city streets and sidewalks by the warm orange glow of the streetlights and the light emanating from within the still-open buildings. Thankfully, it's a relatively routine affair, and the anthros of varying shapes, sizes, and species all go about their business, heading to wherever they're going with relative ease.

One of these anthros is a spotted hyena named Mylissa, who's finished her work at the local hardware store and is ready to relax for the night. However, unlike many of the other residents, she's not heading home – Her idea of relaxation on a Friday night is ideally spent at a bar, and she smirks to herself as she imagines the fun she could have tonight, shooting pool or jamming to music. Hell, perhaps she'll even find a cute guy to spend the night with\!

"All in good time," she mutters.

After about twenty minutes of walking, she arrives at a location quite familiar to her: The Serenity Speakeasy. She shows her ID to the doorperson, then heads inside and takes off her jacket and work top, putting them away.

"Showtime," the hyena says with a toothy grin.

Standing six-foot-two with an extra three inches from her high-heeled boots, Mylissa is certainly quite a sight to behold\! Her two-toned mane of hair, black at the base and beige for most of its length, runs from her scalp down her spine, with a tuft that sticks in front of her face. It's perfectly fitting of her punk aesthetic, wearing a long-sleeved black crop-top with fishnetting above her chest and on her shoulders. Her torn black jeans only further this notion, as do the spiked choker and metal chains she's wearing. She runs her tongue stud against her teeth as she looks around, her short tail flicking side to side.

Her attention is caught by someone sitting in the smoking section of the bar – A raccoon puffing on a joint and munching a slice of pizza\! Though he's seated, he looks to be about as tall as she is currently, and the tye-dye t-shirt and loose black sweatpants covering his lanky body only make him look that much more adorable. He gives a shake of his head in an attempt to toss the mess of black hair with cobalt-blue tips from his face, though it has absolutely no effect whatsoever, leading to him simply shrugging and resuming with his food.

Mylissa's smirk grows as she watches him. It's settled – This raccoon is her goal tonight.

Strutting over to the smoking section, the hyena grins and confidently takes a seat at his table while lighting a cigarette. "Hope this seat wasn't taken," she says with a chuckle, "because I'm all nice and comfy now."

The raccoon glances up at her with an expression free from any cares or worries in the world, and he dryly responds "Confident, are we?"

As though missing the callout, Mylissa takes a slow drag on her cigarette, then exhales a puff of smoke, still smirking. "Name's Mylissa – Remember it when you're moaning it tonight."

Another two seconds pass in silence before he replies to her in as deadpan a tone as he can manage. "Delighted."

The raccoon takes a drag from his joint, then blows a smoke ring. It runs a circle around the hyena's head like an orbiting moon before paffing off of her nose, giving her a puff of weed-scented smoke – Enough to make her softly sneeze.

Finally, he shakes his head and chuckles softly in bemusement. "Fine, I'll bite. I'm Bandit."

"Bandit, eh?" Mylissa's grin grows wider. "And what's a handsome fella like you do with your time?"

But the raccoon merely stretches out and tilts his head slightly to the side. "We can just skip the formalities if you'd like. Want me to get us a room?"

The blunt response makes the hyena pause for a moment, her eyes narrowing, though her smirk remains steady. "Oh? Was it that obvious?"

"Yeah," he replies, as though confirming his name.

"Well, is it obvious what I want to do with-"

"Yep," he affirms again.

Mylissa tilts her head softly. "You know I've got a dick, right?"

"Mhm."

"And I want to-"

Bandit nods, finishing his smoke and putting it out on the ashtray before tossing the extinguished butt into the wastebin. "I said we could skip the formalities. You're a hyena, and I haven't bottomed in a while. I'm interested; do you need anything else from me?"

About five seconds pass in silence as Mylissa regards the raccoon. He's certainly quite a character; far different from what she was expecting. And his attitude… She can't tell if he's deliberately pressing her buttons or if he even knows what he's doing to her – And in turn, doing to himself.

Finally, she speaks in a low tone, near threatening, with that grin still on her muzzle. "It's going to feel so good putting you in your place, raccoon."

And true to form, Bandit calmly responds "I'm sure it will."

He stands as Mylissa does, the two just about even in height – Though knowing Bandit's height of six-foot-five is natural, considering he isn't wearing shoes, only excites the hyena further. She loves tall boys submitting to her.

And she's going to make him hers tonight.

Bandit heads to the front desk to order a room, soon returning with a key. "I got us the Blue Suite. Best place here."

She nods and follows close behind, watching that lanky but solid backside sway with every step he takes. She's already feeling a tightness in her jeans. Only a little longer, she thinks.

The raccoon unlocks the door and lets them in, closing it again once they're both inside. He flips a small latch on the door to mark the room as occupied, before he turns on the lights.

It's a cozy place, looking much like a fancy hotel room. There's a cozy king-size bed against the wall and plenty of fluffy carpets, as well as soft places to sit. Though there aren't many decorations, Mylissa doesn't mind – It's less distracting, after all. The walls are painted a cool ocean teal, and the bedsheets are a similar cobalt-blue as the raccoon's hair.

Bandit wastes no time slipping off his sweatpants, revealing his lanky legs and firm backside with a dark hole visible between the cheeks. He looks back and smirks at the hyena, which only furthers her excitement.

"You know your place, don't you, Bandit?"

He rolls his eyes softly but chuckles. "I suppose so. And yeah, this is what you'll be working with; care to show me what I'll be taking?"

The way he dismisses her dominant speech only makes her want to plow him more, even as he doesn't bother watching her undress, instead opting to take a bottle of lube from the table beside the bed and rubbing the slick fluid on his pucker to get himself ready.

When he does look back, she's got her eleven-inch shaft out and ready to go, nearly as thick as a soda can. Humanoid in shape and a dark purple like her tongue, it bounces softly, eager for some action.

And it doesn't have long to wait.

She approaches, rubbing her heavy balls with one hand while stroking her cock with the other. "This is gonna be great. You're gonna be all mine."

Bandit, meanwhile, shrugs and spreads his legs, inviting her in. "Whatever you want to tell yoursSSAAHHFF\!"

His words are cut off as Mylissa, tired of his smartass retorts, unceremoniously shoves about a third of her huge dick into his tight hole. "That's what I thought, raccoon."

Without waiting for him to adjust, she pulls back about two inches, then shoves forward again, building up a quick and firm rhythm. As much of a pain as he's been, his insides feel amazing – Tight, smooth, and especially warm\! She reasons he must have a fast metabolism for him to be this warm while staying this thin.

Not like it really matters that much to her – She's not one to question a good time.

Her hands grab his hips as she drives herself gradually deeper with every thrust, plowing him hard and fast. Her ears perk as she listens to the groans and grunts he makes from a combination of pleasure and overstimulation, and it only goads her further with what she's doing.

When she's at the point of thrusting about half of her cock into him, she grins. "How's it feel, being topped by a gal?"

Bandit, tightly gripping the bed, manages to mutter out between groans. "It's… Nice, really… Nngh… I've not been… Fucked like this… Hahh… In a… In a long time… Nnnh…"

Mylissa laughs softly. "That's what I like to hear. I knew you were reasonable beneath that exterior of yours. You've got a nice hole, yourself."

He shudders. "Fffh…"

Not done teasing him, though, she leans close. "Go on… Tell me how much you love submitting to my girlcock… How much you love it."

"Fuckin'…" Bandit sighs. "Fine… It's… Gah… It's a… It's a lovely cock… It feels good in me…"

"Come on… Don't you want more?"

The raccoon glares back at Mylissa, which only makes her smirk wider as he retorts with "F-Fuck off… Just… S-Shut up and… And *really* give it to me already, gah…\!"

Grinning almost ear to ear, the hyena leans close, whispering in his ear. "As you wish\~"

Without any hesitation, Mylissa pulls nearly all the way out, then jams all eleven inches of her cock inside him. Her hips smack off of his rear, and her shaft causes his lower belly to bulge with every deep thrust. She holds nothing back, shoving her dick in and out at a rapid pace, while she delights in the lewd noises it makes as well as the sounds of reluctant pleasure from the raccoon.

It doesn't take much longer before she feels a tingle in her balls, and she hunkers down and drives nice and deeply over and over again. Her grip tightens as she huffs out a warning for him.

"Mmhf… Better get ready… I'm about to…"

Bandit huffs, gripping the bed tightly. "Oh, s-stop teasing and… And cum in me already…\!"

"Manners, Bandit. What do we say when we want something?"

The raccoon groans as he hears Mylissa's condescending tone, muttering "Oh, fuck you…" before inhaling and saying in a resigned voice, "P-Please, cum in me, Mylissa…"

Grinning a toothy hyena grin, she leans close and says "Don't need to tell me twice… Here it comes\~"

Mylissa thrusts once, twice, three times, then shoves all the way inside. Her body shudders as she clings tightly to the raccoon beneath her, and her cock throbs as she fires a hefty load deep inside his rear\! Spurt after spurt of cum erupts into his tight tunnel, enough to bulge his belly out from the volume. Her thick cock makes sure nothing can escape as she lets it all out.

Bandit, meanwhile, lets out a moan of pleasured delight as the rush of thick fluids pours out into him, filling his insides with a wonderful warmth. As brusque as he may have been, it's clear he enjoyed every moment of this.

Several seconds pass before Mylissa's orgasm tapers off, fading to a gentle trickle before stopping completely. She remains deep in his rear, ensuring everything is let out, and only when she's fully finished does she pull herself free with a lewd *Schlllk*\! The raccoon's hole leaks cum, dripping down his taint and onto his balls, as he pants to catch his breath after the intense fun he had.

The hyena admires her work as she cleans herself up, slowly dressing herself once again. "Mmm, such a good boy."

Bandit chuckles softly. "Glad I could get your rocks off."

She nods. "See you around?"

"Oh, definitely. Hit me up any time you'd like."

The raccoon smiles warmly at her, opting to stay on the bed to recover. He waves as she nods and exits the room, heading back to the bar with a perked spring in her step and a wide grin on her muzzle.

What a delightful day.