Brittany had been left in the waiting room alone for what seemed like an eternity. In the twenty five minutes since her sisters had left, the singer had seen no one else come in. Not even some stuttering intern to ask if she wanted coffee or something. Brittany told herself it didn't mean anything. It was just a coincidence. They didn't have enough people to audition them all at once and were saving the best for last, or maybe they were taking longer to set up the set for her, or something anything that wouldn’t make the chipmunk cry.
 
  The charry blond Chipette had sat on one of the simple benches to wait for her interviewer, they should be here any minute. At least she hoped. Her teased bangs were still just about perfect, even though she had ran her fingers through them a few times as a nervous tick. Her ponytail was draped over her shoulder like her tail was in her lap, another thing Brittany did when she was nervous. She had taken off her jacket, her nerves had made it far too hot to wear the thin, pink leather garment for the moment. The singer didn't want to be panting like a dog when someone finally came for her.
 
  Brittany’s nerves were getting the best of her. She had fused with her white blouse buttoning and unbuttoning it to show just the right amount of cleavage. She even adjusted her bra, tightening the shoulder straps to lift her bosom just a bit more and let the perfect amount of the lacy red fabric show from under the white shirt. In the end all the fussing and adjusting disrupted the fur between her breast making it stand on end. Thankfully the little tuft looked cute so she didn't worry about it. The perfectionist chipmunk at least thought her hot pink skirt was still perfect but that damn star necklace never seem to stay in the right spot.
 
  Too keep her mind from wandering too much and finally stop messing with her clothes and hair, Brittany had started to watch internet videos on her smartphone. She sat with her legs crossed one of her little white short heeled shoes hung off the toes of her right paw, another way to relax. Her pink paw pads showed through the thin black ankle socks she wore to match her black Capri leggings.
 
  The sound of dubstep music and the clash of steel swords wielded by a pair of stuffed bunny’s echoed from her phone when suddenly she heard a howl coming from Eleanor’s room making her ears shoot up. She looked up at the door concerned. It would be just rude to interrupt her sister’s scene, Eleanor might never forgive her for stealing the spotlight. Something Brittany had a bad habit of doing, wasn’t her fault she was so perfect.
 
 Tired of waiting and more then a little worried Brittany decided it was time to talk to somebody. So with her tail drooping like it was left in the rain, the cherry blond chipmunk stood and knocked on the door next to her, the one that the cheetah had left them through. Her first knocks were quiet and got no response. So Brittany shook her head, slapped her cheeks a couple of times, then took a slow breath, psyching herself up to be the confident, spunky group leader she had always been. She reached up to knock again this time her eyes hard and determined.
 
  Suddenly the door swung open startling the chipmunk. She jumped back as the cheetah from before walked out and froze, “OHH--” he slapped his paw over his muzzle trying to shut himself up, he cleared his throat and said, “Uh” he looked around the waiting room, “You’re still here.”
 
  Brittany nodded, “oh, yeah, you didn’t forget about me did ya?” a nervous chuckle escaped the fluster chipmunk.
 
  “Not really.” the cheetah looked at his own smartphone, “no no i just had to prepare my office.” he sighed and tapped out a group reply, “also paperwork and all.”
 
  “It is quite alright.” Brittany smiled and tossed her head to get her ponytail where it should be. Her real tail swished tantalizing over her rear as she retrieved her jacket a few steps away. She knew she was worrying for nothing.
 
  As she put on the pink garment to complete her outfit again and rejoined the Cheetah at the door she said, “so uh, I don't believe I caught your name, sir.” Brittany looked up at the feline with her pretty blue eyes and an expecting smirk.
 
  “Call me Zaric” he smiled back at the shapely little beauty as he stepped to side to let her in.
 
  “Zaric.” Brittany said to committing it to memory, “sounds exotic.” she smiled up at him, “I like it.” she giggled before looking around the room, mostly for where the audition would be held. Thanks to his height the cheetah had perfect view of the chipmunks curves. He noted that her chest was higher than before and her bra was showing.
 
  Zaric walked beside Brittany to a couple of chairs with a camera on a tripod just beside them and a short, half-table, half-footrest between them, “So Brittany, we know how good you are on stage, but we aren’t really sure if you can act well enough to be a lead in a real movie” he says, crossing his legs. He rested his palms together with interlocked fingers, resting his elbow on the arms of the chair.
 
  The Chipettes front girl easily climbed up into the chair across from Zaric, she looked at the camera to see if it was recording. She crossed her legs and rested her dainty hands on her knee. Brittany smiled confidently and locked her bright blue eyes with the cheetah’s green ones, “an understandable worry but I did do some acting in high school.” she giggled and tossed her head and gestured dramatically, “played Juliet, Joan of arc and Annie.”
 
  “Well” Zaric sat up clicking the camera on with the feedback display angled towards him so he could see both of them were in view across from each other, “that’s at least something, but acting for the silver screen is far different from acting on a school stage, so we have to run through a few things to see if you got what it really takes, to make it in Hollywood.” his tone was just pleasant enough to be non abrasive and just narrowly avoid insulting Brittany.
 
  “Oh I got what it takes, Zaric.” the chipmunk replied with a determined confident smile firmly crossing her arms, “I can handle whatever you throw at me.” she slapped her tail on the chair emphasized her point. Now that she was facing the “danger” head on she wasn't nervous any more.
 
  The cheetah leaned back with his own arms crossed, uncrossed and recrossed his legs switching the one on top looking her over closely with a scrutinizing squint before gradually starting to nod, “Alright let’s see what you got.” he reach down into a little bag with a few stapled pages of a script and handed them to her. Brittany took the small stapled book and turned it upright to read it. Looking it over it seems to be an apology scene to her sisters.
 
  Ironic given recent events. Both known and unknown to the Chipmunk.
 
  Brittany giggled standing on the short table between them to serve as her stage, “well, I’ve lived this out before so it’s gonna be easy.” the chipmunk cleared her throat then held her clawed hand to the ceiling, “OH, My dears sisters, I’m so sorry.” the over acting chipmunk clinched her fist over her heart, “can you ever bring yourself to forgive me for missing the show last night.” she looked at the cheetah using him as the stand in for her siblings, “I know this was the debut of Jeanette’s song. But...but Jacques he...he said he needed me!... can you forgive me, your sister?” Brittany wanted to smack whoever wrote this, it sucked.
 
  The chipmunk checked the cheetah’s expression, she could read nothing from his neutral face but she didn't let that throw her off. Brittany imagined Jeanette’s sad face like the script instructed her sister to have. Brittany covered her mouth and leaned away in shock, a personal touch she added. The wannabe scenery chewer read Eleanor’s part aloud, “no, Brittany, you promised us, you swore you would be there but yet again you let some dumb guy get between you and your sisters.” she mumbled about the actions Eleanor would do.
 
  Her blue eyes scanned her actions and quickly obeyed them, Brittany fell to her knees her tiplet star necklace bouncing more than her bosom which the camera had a perfect view of, “I’m sorry my beloved sisters,” she set the script in front of her as she begged on her hands and knees, “please my sisters, I love him can't you see that and can't you see how truly sorry I am for abandoning you..”
 
 
  ‘Seriously what soap opera reject wrote this crap.’ the chipmunk thought to herself.
 
  She inhaled to start up again just in time to be interrupted by the loud clap of the paws, as he put his feet on the floor and sat up straight., “I... don’t think this is going to work.” he said, setting the bait.
 
  That threw the chipette through a loop, Brittany had never been turned down for a gig. At least since she became a real popstar. She worked hard for what she had, the chipmunk was determined to prove she wasn't just a pretty face and voice. She wasn’t going to give up, Brittany tossed the script on the floor, “it’s the script, this draft sucks, you got to give me another chance. Another scene, anything I swear I’ll prove how good I am.” she rose up on her knees and put her hands on her hips.
 
  “Well” Zaric feigned contemplation with a paw to his chin as he stood to paced, eyes to the ground as if in deep thought, “there is.. another scene we could try.” he finally said in an even tone, but the words alone making all the implications for themselves.
 
  Brittany stood and fixed her skirt, as her tail angrily wagged behind her. She faced the Cheetah, “Okay,” she took a deep breath to calm her anger, “what is it?”
 
  “In this industry there are other kinds of ‘acting’ that can get you an acting job, sometimes a lot easier than being good, depending..” a growing bulge in his pants hinted at the point he was getting at. The smirk on his face left no doubt in Brittany’s mind.
 
  Her blue eyes crawled down Zaric’s body till they fell on his crotch, “really?” she looked back up at his face. The three and a half foot chipmunk stood with her fist on her hips, “you make me wait forever and a day, then have me read a bad script all so you can make some dumb come on.” she closed her eyes and shook her head, “if you wanted a damn blow job you should have just asked.”
 
  Zaric’s ears lowered being called out but this was turning out easier then he thought maybe the last part would be easy too, “Really, just like that?” he asked with a slight droop in his once swishing tail, the angry chipmunk nodded, “And I worked really hard on that script.”
 
  The chipmunk snorted and rolled her eyes, “Stick to being an agent, dude.” she sighed and looked away then back at him as she pulled her arms out of her jacket, “if you were going to go through the whole script set up thing to get my tail you should have gone with something where I’m trying to get my boyfriend’s forgiveness.” Brittany glared at cheetah as she said, “this better be worth it.” There was no way that this video wasn’t going to make its way onto the internet.
 
  Guess she couldn’t hold Alvin’s sex tape over his head anymore.
 
  The cheetah smiled and nodded his head, “Don’t worry, if this goes well, you’ll be better off than ever before.” he ran his surprisingly soft palm pad over her head, ear and back of her neck as his other hand undid his fly. His cock flopped out his zipper.
 
  Brittany lifted her brows impressed, “well, i'm.” the chipmunk was flustered now, “It’s um big.” she had never dabbled outside her specie before. It looked clean like the rest of the cat, if only his soul wasn't so dirty.
 
  “How about a little lick?” he said gently rubbing the back of her head encouragingly.
 
  “H-how about you get some better lines.” Brittany replied as she looked at the floor between the cheetah’s legs, she was stalling a little. Before Zaric was able to say anything she hopped down to the floor. Brittany swished her tail from side to side as she stepped between his legs. Her little pink nose flared as she instinctively sniff the air around in his lap. The chipmunk leaned over the chair as she worked his legs open wider to make room. Once her instincts were satisfied Brittany ran her hot wet tongue up Zaric’s shaft, her ears were flat against her head and her eyes were closed.
 
  His cock throbbed, getting harder and longer with each beat of his heart. The cheetah meat gave off even more heated musk as Brittany dragged her tongue across it. It tasted just as sweet as it looked, at least until it came to the semi-sweet, salty dribbling tip. Zaric ran his paw behind chipmunk’s neck and head, rubbing it encouragingly with a lustful smile as the chipmunk licked his pre from his member.
 
  The Chipettes’ tail waved wildly as the thick white liquid washed over her tongue, she always hated to admit it but Brittany really liked meat. Not steaks, chicken or pork, but male meat. It’s smell, it’s taste, how it felt, and especially the stuff that comes out of it. It didn’t drive her wild, but she would give oral without much convincing and never spit. Not that her boyfriend complained.
 
  It was one of the few ways to keep Alvin in line.
 
  The only problem here was that Zaric was so much bigger than what she was use too. Smelled and tasted stronger too. She braced herself on the chair with one perfectly manicured hand and held the cheetah’s shaft in front of her mouth like a microphone as she asked, “so, do you want me to, like, give you, like, porno compliments?” her hot breath washed over his wet shaft as she spoke. She couldn't let herself go and just enjoy it all, she had to make sure he thought this blowjob was worth the a job for her and her sisters.
 
  “You just chowing down” he responded with a hand resting on her head giving it a few gentle scratches from each finger, “That’s all you gotta worry about” he said shutting his eyes as it throbbed in slowly building pain of anticipation.
 
  “Wrong choice of words, dude.” Brittany snorted a laughed through her nose as she circled her tongue around pointed head of the cheetah’s throbbing salty shaft. She rolled her eyes like she was unimpressed as her little slit grew wet from the taste. She pushed back against Zaric’s paw as she add, “especially since I have these.” she smiled showing her cute little bucked teeth.
 
  Before Zaric could say anything else the chipmunk slide the head of his member into her hot wet mouth, Brittany couldn't hide how she was starting to drool. With just the pointed tip pass her front teeth the Chippette’s mouth was opened almost uncomfortably wide, but it was enough. Brittany locked her bright blue eyes on the cheetah’s golden amber eyes as they shot open and she teased his gland with her tongue.
 
  Brittany’s mouth may have been at it’s limit to fit Zaric’s member but he didn’t mind. In just a few moments his body was trembling from the soft fleshy maw enveloping his southern head. Each beat of his heart forced a delicious drop of pre cum into the chipmunk’s mouth, making the already delicious member even tastier. With a nigh inaudibly low growl the cheetah resisted the urge to shove his cock deeper into her mouth and throat. What would have been wild thrust were just meer jabs.
 
  It wasn't time to end yet.
 
  The chipmunk squeaked around the meat in her mouth as it suddenly slid deeper, but she was used to this kind of eagerness. Half the cheetah’s shaft now filled her maw, its pointed head pressed into her throat, but Brittany didn't gag. Her eyes teared up and her ears trembled as they pointed up but she still didn't gag. Her wet mouth slid over his shaft as she started to bob her head up and down, one hand stroked the bottom half of Zaric’s shaft while she propped herself up on her elbow and gently fondled his orange furred balls with her other hand.
 
 
  Brittany closed her eyes as she put her skilled mouth to use, her tongue, cheeks, little paw and lungs all worked together to pleasure the agent. Her tail shook as it stuck straight out behind her, she was trying to hide that she was rubbing her thighs together. The charry blond chipmunk’s woman parts were so wet they had already soaked through her panties and into her leggings. It wouldn't be long before before Zaric smelt it.
 
  Even before that however the pointed tip of his cock made another ‘jab’ into her throat as he let loose without warning or tell. The first jab was followed by a second causing the chipmunk finally gag. Then with a deep rumbling growl Zaric came. Shooting his cum into Brittany’s throat, coating it in a thick layer quickly choking her. The cherry blonde pulled back from the pulsing member mid stream, the thick white goo splattered across the singer's face and head.
 
  Brittany doubled over as she coughed bracing herself on her knees as her body reacted to the stimuli. Finally she looked up at Zaric panting hard with spit and cum dripping from her chin, “some warning would've been nice.” she wiped her wet chin but left the long white rope of jizz across her short muzzle for now.
 
  “Thought I should test your improvisational skills.” The cheetah replied, wiping the perspiration from his tongue.
 
  the Chipette’s response was a simple “What?”
 
  Zaric just gave her a cocky smirk back before looking down at his paws, “...Oh, no.. this won’t do at all.” he said feigning melodramatics sitting up straighter in his seat, “You made a bit of a mess and I think it’s time for you to clean it up.”
 
  The once pristine chipmunk look at him with one eye, her other was close do to the cum driping down that side of her face. Brittany was a mess, her lipstick smudged and her eyeliner was running down her cheeks, and not to mention the cum dripping from her muzzle and bangs. Brittany sighed and said, “Well okay, where do you keep your rags.”
 
  Seeing the eager little chipmunk willing to work more he decides to push his luck further, “No, no, you'll only need your tongue, my dear.” he corrected as he leaned over to wipe the cum from her eye so she could see normally again. The chipmunk froze as the agent wiped the thick white goo from her muzzle and face before she could, then proceed to more or less rub it into her hair with a pet along the top and back of her head. Zaric leaned back and propped his paws on the table. One was clean the other was spattered with the cum she had coughed up.
 
  It clicked for the chipmunk, he wanted Brittany to lick his paw clean, “Are you sure?” To which he answered with a simple wiggle of his clawed toes and a reaffirming look.
 
  Brittany blinked and looked from his paw to Zaric’s face then back down again, ‘It’s for the job.. For my sisters.’ she told herself as the cheetah wiggled his toes again. The strings of cum stretched between his furry digits. With a deep breath the chipmunk and climbed up on the coffee table. The cheetah noticed that her skirt didn't hide her damp leggings.
 
  The Chipette sat on her knees and leaned over the cheetah’s paw. This was going further then she thought it would, but at least it was just cum she was licking off his feet. Brittany took a deep breath and leaned down and ran her tongue across Zaric’s claws. His toes spread briefly before relaxing again at her first lick.
 
  ‘It not so bad.’ Brittany thought to herself, ‘they taste clean at least.’ the chipmunk leaned down a little further using her arms to keep her balance as she squeezed her short muzzle between his two longest toes. The proud Chipette’s pink tongue slipped out and lapped at the sticky fur between his toes. She closed her eyes when she realised she was kind of enjoying this. Leaning so far forward however quickly became uncomfortable for Brittany, to ease the stress on her back she slipped her legs over the side of the table, sat up and lifted Zaric’s leg with her paws. She glanced at Zaric to see if he didn't mine this position.
 
  The yellow cheetah shifted his butt forward a little and slid his long tail around so he could sit more comfortably with his paw up. Zaric’s amber eyes almost sparkled as he gave Brittany a nodd. The chipmunk nodded her head in return then brought his paw up. She looked back at the paw she had to clean. Her nose wiggled as the smell of his clean cum covered toes reached it.
 
  Brittany gave the large center pad of Zaric’s paw a testing lick. It was rough and bland but not unpleasant, she in fact almost liked it. The Chipettes front-girl trembled a little as she move to his little toe. she slip her tongue between the pads, licking away the cum that had worked its way down that far before licking between his toes. Her pink tongue poke up through the cheetah digits a few times before Zaric spread his toes and revealing her hidden face. She smiled and opened her wet mouth wide letting Zaric see the sticky, white stain on her tongue before she closed her mouth around his toe, claw and all, gently sucking on it with her eyes closed.
 
  Zaric’s fangs poked out of his mouth as his smile grew when Brittany opened her happy blue eyes with his little toe still in her maw. She rubbed his ankle as she leaned back and swallowed wetly. The Chipette giggled and opened her mouth showing the clean wet inside distracting the cheetah from her paw slipping under her skirt. Brittany ran her tongue around the toe pad of Zaric’s next toe before kissing its rough surface. With a lewd moan Brittany licked his sharp claw and slid it and the toe next to it into the turbulent waters of her mouth. She moaned and groaned as she sucked and licked the cum from his fur. She scratched the back of her tongue with his claws before she finally move to the last of toes and showed it the same attention as the first.
 
  After another swallow Brittany turned her attention the top of his foot. Holding it in both her paws, one wetter than the other, she kissed the wet knuckle of each of Zaric’s toes before combing the fur with her teeth and curling tongue. Brittany panted as she let his paw fall to her trembling lap. He could feel the heat through his wet paw and smell her arousal, “Zaric?” she question before losing her nerve for once in her life and looked away the inside of her ears flush. Her dry paw clasped the wet one over her breast.
 
  He turned his head, “What is it my sweet?”
 
  The normally brave, willful chipmunk was nervous, it wasn’t the first time today. What Brittany wanted could get her in big trouble. She looked at Zaric with longing eyes, the chipmunk needed release and it wasn’t like she had been that faithful today anyway.
 
  And neither had Alvin at times, they were both living the rockstar life after all.
 
  “Zaric. Do me.”
 
  The cheetah smiled as he sat back, his hard shaft throbbing with his slow relaxed heartbeat, “If you want.” he smirked. The chipmunk groaned as she rubbed her thighs together, and finally she gave him a nod. Zaric chuckled, “well assume the position.” immediately the needy Chipette kicked off her shoes and laid back to pull her skirt and leggings off till the cheetah grabbed her knees, “No. Leave them on and get on your hands and knees.”
 
  “Okay.” Brittany replied with an raised eyebrow. The agile little chipmunk flipped over and pushed herself up with her tail high in the air, her skirt slipped up around her waist revealing her shapely rear and her damp crotch.
 
  Brittany looked back past her shoulder at Zaric as he loomed over her. The feline’s fangs sparkled as her gave her firm rump a smack, “could bounce a quarter of this little thing.” he squeezed Brittany’s rear, his pinky finger moved between her legs to feel her hot, quivering twat through the layers of thin fabric. The chipmunk moaned lustfully loud. She needed him to stop teasing her.
 
  Zaric smirked and cupped his hand between her legs rubbing Brittany’s crotch firmly with his middle finger. The trembling chipmunk threw her head back as his finger pushed her puffy lips aside and rubbed her inner folds through her leggings and thong. Her strong will melted with the sound of a long whined moan, the chipmunk’s hips bucked as she was fingered. She let her head and shoulders fall to the table as her belly grew tight.
 
  A sharp fanged smile grew on Zaric’s face as he looked down at the once independent chipmunk. She was his toy now. He flexed his middle finger pushing his claw out, Brittany didn't even notice. The cheetah smiled as used his sharp appendage to cut through the black fabric of the pop singers leggings running his finger from her wet crotch all the way up between the valley of her butt and as close to the base of her tail as he could get.
 
  The elastic fabric pulled away from the cut revealing Brittany’s lacy pink thong painties. Zaric smiled and slipped both hands into the tear and grabbed Brittany’s fine golden furred rump. She cooed as the cheetah roughly rubbed her butt. After a moment of enjoying of that perfect ass with his fingertips he pulled panties down, revealing that the cream of her belly crossed between her legs and circled her tail to meet with the stripes on her back. With Brittany’s damp panites dangleing out of the hole in her leggings the cheetah could gaze upon the chipmunk’s pink star nestled in the cream valley of her rear and her dripping wet twat. Her wet fur couldn't hide the puffy lips of her slit.
 
  Zaric smiled as he spread Brittany's cheeks, making her southern star glint and her gasp. She gasped again as the cheetah pressed his broad black nose to the base of her tail, taking in her musky scent laced with her sweet perfume. With a purr he drug his tongue across her rectum. The chipmunk’s whole body tensed up as he lick her again and again. Brittany’s belly grew tight as her orgasm built within. Then as he force his tongue into her tight hole she popped.
 
  With a primal yell her juice shot out of her folds, they pooled in her leggings before dripping through and running down her legs. Brittany panted at the gates of heaven as Zaric tasted the starlette’s ‘star-light’. The feline drooling so much it was matting her fur even more. Finally after a few moments the cheetah pulled back fanning his hot tongue in the air.
 
  As the trembling chipmunk recovered Zaric stood tall over her, with a firm hold on her hips spreading her wet cheeks. He brought his hips roo hers and Brittany slowly realised what he was going to do as his throbbing member rubbed over her twitching wet tailhole.
 
  “Your not..”
 
  “Oh yeah.” Zaric said as he angled his shaft to her exit. With a wild grin the cheetah pushed forward as he pulled Brittany’s rear to his hips. Zaric was gentle and firm but still Brittany hissed and whined as her butthole stretched around his shaft. The cheetah couldn't breath as his member was enveloped in tight pulsing insides of the chipmunk.
 
  As Brittany’s fine rump pressed into the base of his shaft the cheetah finally released his breath in a long low moan. Zaric almost chuckled when the Chipette’s juices rolled over his balls as they were squished into her trembling puffy twat. He enjoyed the feeling for a moment longer before he started to pull back causing his partner too shutter. She then yelped as he shoved himself back in all the way with a grunted growl. Zaric kept that slow rhythm for a time, his balls making wet slapping sounds that joined Brittany’s moaned yelps and his own growled grunts.
 
  The cheetah leaned forward over the pop singer hips as he evened out the rhythm of his hips. Brittany moaned loudly as a clawed feline paw slid down her tight belly and under her leggings. Another louder moan raced passed the chipmunk’s bucked teeth when her quivering, dripping folds were spread by Zaric’s pointer and ring finger before his middle plunged into her depths. The dark pink insides of the chipette clenched around the invading finger with a rush of femcum, it escaped passed the digit in a steady stream.
 
  “Do you like it?” Zaric panted into his partners ear, she couldnt be called a lover there was no affection between the two. Brittany nodded, tears of pleasure running down her face. She didn’t care about talking, she was just enjoying the skill of his hips and fingers. The cheetah smirked, “The camera wants to hear it.”
 
  “I love it.” Brittany belted out over the wet furry slapping of their hips, she might as well play along. It could be fun.
 
  “Knew you would.” the cheetah panted for the camera as his hips slapped into the pinned chipmunks rump. Soon he threw his head back and roared as he pulled back too far. His balls clinched in time with his body spasms. His hot seed flew over Brittany’s back splattering on her shoulders. Zaric pushed forward rubbing his hard wet shaft on her half bare rump more of his seed oozing over her curvy lower back before shooting two more loads of his heavy, gooey cream on the back of her head.
 
  With her rear suddenly vacated and the hot cum dripping down her head and over her face, Brittany came again. A cry like an angel signaled a rush of fem juice from out of her twat. It soaked into her sopping leggings and dripping fur.
 
  Zaric propped himself up over the chipmunk as Brittany gently turned over and sat on her side. Her butthole was too sore to sit up right, but it was that ‘post good work-out’ kind of sore. The lead Chipette's body may have been spent but like many girls it just energized her mind. She wiped some of the cum from her face as she looked up at the cheetah. She panted for a moment her little pink nose just inches from his broad black one, she took a deep breath and said, “So, should we talk business now?”
 
  “Sure.” the cheetah replied turning to the camera then back, “Sadly you’re too perfect.” Brittany sucked in a breath and held it, unsure how to respond, “but…. if you give me your final fifteen….I’ll get your sisters fifteen years.”
 
  “My final curtain call.” she whispered looking into his green eyes, “to get my sisters all the fame in the world.” she looked at herself. The perfect outfit. The hours of meticulous make up, all the work hiding the tiniest of flaws. The years of voice and dance lessons, and even more years of working getting gigs to build her reputations. All for not.
 
If it got her sisters fame.
 
  Brittany kissed the cheetah, their was little affection in the act. It was just a sign of her acceptance. Zaric smiled as he returned the lip lock. The Chipette slipped her tongue into the agents mouth and cupped his cheek with one paw, the other propping herself up so to keep her rump from hurting.
 
  The feline’s powerful paws popped the button’s of Brittany’s blouse buttons before cuping her tight bra. Brittany moaned a little into the kiss as her mounds were massaged for a moment. Both Zaric and Brittany’s eyes were closed as he slid his hands up to her shoulders and slide her shirt off. The chipmunk lowered her arm so she would be free of her garment.
 
  Now with her push up bra bare to the world the predator pull his lips from the singer's mouth and kissed her chin. After a moment of waiting to see if Brittany would change her mind Zaric slid his muzzle under her own till he could kiss her throat. Brittany knew what was coming next. She swallowed as he opened his deadly jaws and then closed then just around her windpipe.
 
 
  Zaric didn't bite hard enough to break the skin, just enough to block off Brittany’s air. It was a perfect modern example of how his ancestors took down their prey. However leaning over the table was growing tiresome. So the feline agent held the chipmunk’s neck just a little tighter as he climbed up on the table dragging his meal to be across the smooth wood.
 
  The singer couldn't make a sound, she couldnt breath but that was the point of the hold. Her neck hurt the moment the bite came but her lungs were started to burn now too. the cheetah undid her bra and pulled it off her arms completely unconcerned with her fate. He even made sure the camera got a shot of her perky breast as he played with them.
 
  Everything was getting fuzzy for Brittany and she was starting think, what little she could think, about stopping him, she didn't want it all to end. She wanted to be a star, she didn't need him to make her one. Then her blue eyes fell on the camera and the thought of her sisters richer beyond their dreams flashed before her mind clear as day. With the last of her strength she put on a winning smile, that showed through the smeared makeup and cum stains. She gave an over the top flourish in place of a final bow as the black curtains fell over her.
 
  Zaric had to brace himself as Brittany fell limp in his jaws for a moment. The chipmunk still had that winning smile on her face, she looked like she was sleeping to a wonderful dream as Zaric let go with a low growl that became a smile.
 
  The cheetah adjusted his jaws and smiled as he pulled her skirt and leggings off. Her thighs were still sticky with their stringy juices. He discarded the garments beside the table along with her thong before he leaned over the unmoving chipmunk, he gave her a gentle kiss on the nose before opening his jaws wide and sliding her face to the back of his jaws.
 
  Zaric didn't take his time with his meat, a single swallow pulled his meals shoulder and breast into his mouth. With a few licks of her soft breast to enjoy their warmth and the firm nipples. Finally after a few moments of enjoyment the feline swallowed again forcing those perky breast into his throat and pressing the chipmunks arms to her curved still sides.
 
  The limp perfect legs of the former pop singer slid over the table as he pulled Brittany’s wet hips into his mouth. Her round rump bulged out his cheeks Zaric look at the camera, giving it a smile despite his mouth full. He gently chewed the once perfect rear end, fem cum oozed out of her twat and some of the cheetah’s own cum drip from her butt as he enjoyed the toned springy flesh without destroying it. His stomach would take care of that.
 
  Like a beast king of old the cheetah lifted his head giving the camera perfect view of the chipmunks legs and tail dangling from his maw as he pulled them deeper into his throat. He licked at her toes before snapping his mouth shut sealing them inside andswallowing her all down. “Best interview ever.” Zaric commented with a smile.
 
 
 
-- Epilogue --
 
  Edzel spun the keys on his finger before popping open the door to his SUV. He slips in with a still sizable bulge in his coon gut, the steering wheel making it a tight fit. He reach under the seat and pull the lever to slide his seat back, letting his gut breathe and his arms properly handle the wheel again. Shutting the door and turning on the car he drove out of the tiered parking lot and returned to the back door of the ‘office’ building seeing the coyote and cheetah both with bags of equipment and a bulge of their own/ they waved him over not wanting to be left in this state.
 
  The racoon stopped in front of them where they opened the back door. The Cheetah opened the back door setting their equipment in since he was the more mobile of the two. His gut having haven't a much smaller job then the canine, who looked like he might pop at any moment.
 
 
  With the equipment stowed in the farthest back seat, Zaric dove in backwards arms crossed behind his head, laying across the two seats left unoccupied and shut the door with his feet while the Desmond finished latching the buckle with the belt stretched wide over the still defined body-bulge in his midriff.
 
  “We did it boys.” Desmond said wistfully as the coon took off.
 
  “The perfect crime…. maybe.” Desmond said rubbing his belly with one paw while the other continued to pick chipmunk fur from his teeth.
 
  “Hey” Edzel chimes in, “It wasn’t a crime. We saved them.”
 
  “From what?” the confused coyote almost barked back in bemused confusion
 
  “From being in any more of those humiliating movies.” the Cheetah said calmly with his paws on the glass of the back side window.
 
  “Amen.” Edzel nods, “You’re not a fan so you might not understand, but that’s why we did this”
 
  Desmond to chuckle at the sheer absurdity, “whatever you say Ed. I’m just glad I got to be here for the ride.” he would take great pleasure in the videos, he was glad they were letting him keep them.
 
  The three sit in a content silence enjoying their accomplishments all too much to break the silence.