In celebration of the newly earned forest all the vixens gathered into a circle muzzle to pussy.
They all began licking and savoring the other's snatch. Smelling the insatiable lust. Tasting the sweet nectar.
Todd stood pleased and decided to leave the girls to their ritual, that would become an annual feast or welcoming party to new vixens.
The air filled with the smell of lust and guttural groans and whimpers.
Astrid the vixen, was enjoying the feast on her lover's blossom. Slowly pressing her muzzle deeper. Feeling the insides, savoring the nectar.
She could feel the vixen behind her doing the same. Her breasts swelled and ached at the sensation, but she dared not move at all. The pleasure was too great.
All the girls, including herself, were getting close. The lapping and moaning of each female grew intensely. Licking and sniffing. Enough was never enough.
Suddenly all the vixens shuddered, spraying each other in their love juices.
This was not enough though. Maintaining the circle, all the girls turned around to return the favor to their recent snatch eater, and began to eat them out with animal intensity.
Astrid frantically licked, sucked into the pleasure. Her flower too, never experienced such orgasmic convulsions.
This went on for several minutes. Eating each other's nectar. Smelling sweet submission, while submitting.
In unity they all came. Gushing each others faces with their sticky pussy cum.
All night, the vixens continued to have sex. However, they started breaking off into free-for-all groups. Licking their asses, pussies, tits, muzzles, ... You name it.
The morning came hours later to reveal all the girls Strawn across one another, covered in matted sticky fur.
When they awoke, they all bathed in a nearby stream, which only led to the repeat of last night's events.