A Party for Three
A Party for Three
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Marin was running late.
Sebastion checked the time from his phone as well as the clock on the wall of The Roastery. It was now fifteen minutes past the tentative ETA the rabbit had set, and he was not yet in sight. The maned wolf did not feel worried about him, knowing that work could always keep the rabbit back, yet he was feeling slightly anxious for the rabbit to come.
He was sitting in a somewhat secluded table in the restaurant, something the maned wolf considered appropriate for the intended romantic nature of their night out. The wine that had been served to him earlier was nice, as were his own clothes, chosen for the occasion. The ambience was perfect for what he hoped to be a pleasant commemoration of their four years together. Sebastion was sure that Marin could appreciate the effort he had taken, choosing the place, making the time. Things had recently been very busy and their time just together was at a premium.
The maned wolf sipped his wine and resisted the urge to check his Facebook from his phone to help pass the time waiting. He had the feeling that the staff might frown upon such an activity in their fine dining experience.
Almost twenty minutes late now, he thought.
His footpaw bounced on the floor in a nervous waiting tick. His body was already starting to get even more tired.
His phone bleeped. Sebastion glanced about quickly to see if the clearly audible sound had raised any attention in the restaurant. Nobody was paying any attention, he thought, everyone concentrated on their own meals and conversations. He took the phone out of his pocket and looked at it. The maned wolf could tell that a new message had been received on Snapchat, although the sender was not the one he had hoped for.
Sebastion clicked on the icon nonetheless. He might as well read it while waiting for his boyfriend to arrive.
The tap of his thumb proved to bring an explanation to Marin's lateness. There was no text, just a picture that had been attached to it. It had been taken via a mirror and showed the very familiar surroundings of their bedroom, with the rabbit at the center of the picture.
The circumstances of the picture weren't entirely unheard of, either. The purple rabbit's face was clenched in a needy mask of pleasure and lust, with the lapine sprawled on the edge of the bed. Behind him stood a German Shepherd, one paw gripping the rabbit's ass while the other held up the phone to take the photo. The German Shepherd's cocky expression and nudity made it more than obvious what was happening in the snap, even more than Marin's slutty pose and the wanton gape of his maw, staring out into the unseen mirror and the sight it provided to the German Shepherd pounding into his rear.
The text inset over the photo was simple.
FUCKING YOUR BOYFRIEND!
Sebastion felt a nervous clench in his stomach at the sight of his rabbit being taken so blatantly, and with so much obvious pleasure for both parties involved. It explained why the rabbit was late for their romantic dinner, and by the looks of it, he might have to wait for Marin for some time more.
He let out a sigh as he put the phone away. He couldn't think of anything he could answer to such a thing, and he suspected no reply was expected either by the dog who by the looks of it was knot deep inside Sebastion's partner's ass. He'd probably sent it out of spite, knowing just how worked up Sebastion would be knowing that Marin was running late from their date because of the German Shepherd and his irrefutable role in their relationship as the official third party.
The maned wolf's cock grew painfully hard without him even noticing the rushing arousal, not properly, before his stiff flesh pressed into the unforgiving, perfectly smooth inner surface of the plastic chastity cage that held his own manhood in check. The throbbing, uncomfortable feeling served as a further humiliating reminder for Sebastion of the German Shepherd's influence, which he could exert at a distance via pictures and sheer thoughts as well.
Sebastion drank from his wine, still alone with his hard, locked up cock and his thoughts. With red cheeks now, his thoughts wandered in the direction of the German Shepherd, and how he had become such an integral part of their lives.
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It had been a little over a year ago, when Sebastion came to the incredibly hard realisation that his boyfriend of almost three years, Marin, was sleeping with someone else. The usually punctual rabbit had started to run late on things, and the explanations given had a suspicious whiff of makebelieve to them that the maned wolf couldn't shake away. He loved his rabbit and wanted to trust him implicitly for that very reason. He knew that Marin was a good man.
Yet Sebastion had been unable to shake away the feeling that the rabbit was hiding something from him. Their sex had grown unusually sporadic, even if they were still as affectionate and as a close as ever when it came to doing other couples' things. Many times, cuddling on the couch, he had intended to bring it up, but at the last moment Sebastion had bit his tongue and held himself back.
His suspicions came to a rude confirmation on an evening when Sebastion's workday had been extended to an almost ridiculous degree and he was only home after nine. The maned wolf had dragged himself home, hoping for food and companionship.
There was no food waiting, nor signs of a dinner that had been had by the rabbit. The television was on but there was nobody watching, and the whole place had a strange scent to it, one that made his nose wrinkle.
The gasping, moaning, grumbling noises roused his ears and sent his mind into a fearful overdrive. Had someone intruded into their home and done violence for Marin? The tense maned wolf slinked into the bedroom, opened the door...
...and he found Marin, his rabbit, bouncing like a bunny pornstar on a huge red canine cock belonging to a stranger, a German Shepherd he had never met before. The dog's paws held possessively onto Marin's hips while the rabbit rode his dick, facing the door with a needy expression plastered over his tired muzzle.
Judging by the funk in the air they had been going at it for a while.
It was Marin who saw Sebastion first, freezing in place. What must've been a particularly surprised clench of his anal muscles might have been what roused the dog as well, to look over the rabbit he was using as his fuckhole, to see who was at the door.
Two canines, both frozen in time, stared at one another. Sebastion's expression was one of shock and disappointment, the gaze on the German Shepherd almost...amused at the sight of the maned wolf on the doorway.
The purple rabbit riding on his lap did not move. Marin's long ears were down nearly flat over his neck. His cock was not fully hard, but Sebastion could see a copious trickle of clear pre-cum sticking onto the pink shaft and with clear evidence of the same substance staining his belly furs and the bed as well. Its smell was in the air of the now violated bedroom, although the dog's sexual musk was more prominent in Sebastion's nose.
The moment seemed to drag on and on, until the uninvited German Shepherd spoke.
"We're not done yet," the dog said. "Go away. Unless you want to watch."
The German Shepherd's eyes glinted. He was smirking crudely even with the rabbit still squirming on top of him.
His paws gripped onto Marin's hips firmly and he was fucking the rabbit again even before Sebastion escaped from the room. Under no circumstances could he think of staying in the room to witness the plundering of his lover's rear by this stranger.
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The maned wolf sat frozen in the living room for the next half an hour. He tried not to listen to the sounds of aggressive fucking coming from the bedroom he was supposed to share only with his lover, but it was impossible to entirely block out the noises in the relatively small apartment. Only a few yards away the German Shepherd was pounding the rabbit and using him for all his sexual needs while Sebastion, who thought Marin belonged to him and only him, had to witness this, unwilling or not.
The sexual antics were followed by the noise of a shower running. Still Sebastion sat on the couch, as if stuck in place. He was there when the German Shepherd appeared out of the bedroom, now showered and fully dressed.
"Sweet lay you've got," the dog said.
Sebastion couldn't think of anything he could say.
"I've left him in bed in case you want some," the dog continued, "I told him not to wash up since you know everything now, so he smells like the proper bitch he is."
Sebastion's paws clenched into fists. He wanted to rise up in his boyfriend's defence, with words or even with violence, but could muster neither on that charged moment.
"See you around," the dog said as he left.
The maned wolf didn't move from the couch until his boyfriend's voice compelled him into action.
"Seb?"
He turned very slowly to face the bedroom door. The rabbit had appeared there, ears still drooping and wearing only a pair of boxers. He reeked of sex, even from afar.
"Seb..." the rabbit said.
"I don't want to hear about it," Sebastion said.
Marin's paws twitched.
"I'm sorry, I - "
Sebastion swallowed hard.
"You could've told me you're not happy," the maned wolf hissed. "We could have talked - "
"It's not that!" Marin yelped. "I'm not unhappy!"
Sebastion growled.
"You've been fucking that guy!" he grunted.
"Tarrynt," Marin said, "his name is...Tarrynt."
Sebastion's tail snapped onto the couch.
"Why do you think I want to know?" he huffed painfully.
Maybe it'd help you to make sense of it all," Marin said.
"MAKE SENSE?" Sebastion couldn't keep it back anymore.
Marin's ears were as drooping as they'd go.
"I just want to talk with you..."
"I don't want to talk about it," Sebastion said.
"I wanted to tell you before - "
The maned wolf clenched his eyes shut. He was growling loudly.
"I don't want to hear."
There was a long silence.
"I can go if you want me to, Seb."
"I don't know what I want."
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The next few days passed in an extreme state of charged awkwardness at their household. Neither of them made any real effort to talk about the proverbial dog in the room. Marin looked guilty constantly, and Sebastion's quiet offishness was certainly not encouraging him to try to sort out the issue at paw.
Sebastion couldn't concentrate at work. The jealousy gnawed on him, and it made thinking impossible. After a couple of days of that he was starting to worry that his boss was going to give him a chewing, or even worse, tell him to go since his productivity must've fallen to an all time low.
He slinked home, not looking forward to yet another evening of barely contained animosity between them. Sebastion questioned himself on why he hadn't just packed his things and left to stay somewhere else while he'd give himself time to think about it all.
The musk hit his nose already at the door; as thick and imposing as before. His furs spiked, including his tail that took the appearance of a brush. With his heart leaping, he moved into the apartment, fearing for the worst.
This time Marin only looked embarrassed, rather than mortified. The German Shepherd called Tarrynt was simply grinning, considering he had been caught with the purple rabbit's muzzle wrapped around his dick. Sebastion's arrival caused him to pull out, which meant that Tarryt's seemingly huge cock jutted in the air, dripping saliva for all to see.
"Well look who's made an untimely entrance again!" Tarrynt chuckled unkindly. "How rude."
"What - what are you doing?" Sebastion gawked.
The German Shepherd shrugged.
"I was trying to have my bitch give me a sweet blowjob but then you showed up," Tarrynt said.
"I didn't ask him to come, I swear!" Marin almost whimpered. "He just did!"
"And I didn't even get to cum yet," the German Shepherd's cock flexed in the air aggressively.
"H-how dare you!" Sebastion yelled. "How can you just come in and - and - "
"Well hate to break the news to you but this rabbit of yours is a class A slut," Tarrynt smirked. "And I don't think that a little cuckold like you can keep him happy."
The maned wolf gawked. Marin averted his eyes from his boyfriend.
"Three years, is it?" the German Shepherd whistled. "Phew! I'm surprised he lasted that long..."
"What is this?" Sebastion demanded.
The German Shepherd shrugged.
"Doing both of you a favor, I guess," the dog mused. "Now, slut, are you going to get back to blowing me or do I have to leave this place with blue balls, huh?"
Marin looked at his boyfriend with almost panicking eyes. Sebastion couldn't tell what he was thinking. Was he pleading for a permission to finish what he had started, or just quietly apologizing?
"Either stay or leave," Tarrynt said. "I don't care. I like an audience, too."
Sebastion's mind ran in circles until he spoke something, in a rather flat voice.
"I need to have a shower," he mumbled.
The maned wolf escaped from the room.
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It was very quiet at night, with Sebastion trying to sleep, when he heard Marin speak.
"I didn't mean to," the rabbit said in the darkness.
"I don't want to talk," the wolf replied.
A pause.
"I just...you're so kind and gentle..."
Sebastion let out a frustrated growl.
"So you'd want me to pin you down to the bed and fuck your brains out, is that it?" he asked without raising his voice. "Is that all it comes down to?"
"I love you," Marin said. "I know you love me too. He...he doesn't love me..."
"How can you separate the two?" Sebastion asked.
"I don't know...I just do...I guess..."
Sebastion's fur prickled uncomfortably.
"I can't think about it," he said.
"I know it's difficult. I understand if you want to leave me," the rabbit sounded like he might cry.
"I don't know what I want, "Sebastion confessed.
"I want you," Marin said.
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Next time Tarrynt came by, Sebastion could barely feel surprise. This time he found the German Shepherd watching television, naked and with a fully erect, knotted boner that was shiny red with what could've been lube, saliva, cum, and whatever else.
"Heya, bitch," the German Shepherd said.
"Where's Marin?" the maned wolf asked lamely.
The German Shepherd scratched his balls.
"In the bedroom," he said, "left him there since I felt like recharging a bit. He's pretty sloppy and open if you want to have a go...hah..."
He wanted to defend his boyfriend, but couldn't find the words. Instead, Sebastion walked into the bedroom. Marin was lying spread eagle on the bed on his belly, with his wrists and ankles tied to the corners with ropes. The base of a butt plug jutted out of his asshole.
The noise of his steps made him raise his head and look about, ears perking, perhaps in the hopes that his stud had come back to breed him again. His face pulled into a shock when he realized who he was.
"S-Seb!" the rabbit yelped.
The maned wolf found himself growing aroused, against his better judgement and his misgivings. The sight of his boyfriend so helpless, covered in him and musk and sweat, was stirring him in a way he didn't know was possible, especially with the knowledge that he'd just been roughly fucked by someone who had practically stolen the rabbit away from Sebastion.
Seconds ticked by, and Sebastion's cock became hard. The plug in the rabbit's ass jiggled with the surprised clenches of his rear. He appeared to be struggling a bit against the ties.
"I don't know what to think anymore," Sebastion said.
The maned wolf undressed. His cock was revealed, already knotted and hard. They hadn't had sex in three weeks, and he had barely masturbated in that time either. As a result the wolf was incredibly hard and pent up once he mounted the bed and grabbed the base of the plug.
"You wanted it rough," Sebastion grunted, prying on the plug, "I'll give it to you rough."
"Seb!"
He yanked the plug out and sent Marin gasping with discomfort and probably with pleasure as well.
"Bite onto something," Sebastion hissed harshly.
He slapped the bound rabbit's ass once before he pushed his dick into the proper angle and thrust into his lover's hole. It was slick with Tarrynt's seed that lubricated the way for the maned wolf to fuck the rabbit so hard that the bed was soon banging against the wall.
He held nothing back, pounding away with all of his sexual and mental frustration, thinking about nothing else but the sex that ensued. The resulting orgasm was almost blinding, and caused him to shoot copious amounts of his seed into his moaning boyfriend's ass.
He was left knotted to the rabbit, panting and feeling damp, until a clap of applause roused him.
"Sweet, a creampie for me!" Tarrynt snickered from the door.
Sebastion felt uncomfortable looking at the collar-wearing German Shepherd with a big red erection at readiness once more.
He strutted across the bedroom and slapped Sebastion's butt.
"Move aside, bitch," he said almost casually.
His knot had subsided enough that he managed to pull out without causing either of them too much discomfort. Tarrynt gave him a quick grin before he jumped onto the saddle and sank himself under Marin's puffy tail.
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"Hmmppph...hhrrr..."
Sebastion was quite familiar with Tarrynt's post-orgasmic noises by then. The dog was kneeling on the bed with his cock up Marin's butt, with the rabbit on all fours. Cum dripped from his own dick and stained the sheets under his belly. He had himself orgasmed without being touched.
The maned wolf sat in a corner of the bedroom, one paw resting against the bulge of erection through his pants. He hadn't dared to dig it out, although his self-play had been more than evident.
"Looks like you're enjoying the show," Tarrynt told Sebastion.
The maned wolf didn't say anything. It might've been his own idea to watch, of course, and neither Marin nor the German Shepherd had offered any resistance. Sebastion still had some pride left to him, even if he grudgingly let his partner get fucked to satisfy his more...involved submissive urges, and he wouldn't openly admit that he was growing more and more aroused every time he witnessed such a thing.
"I think bitch should pay for the pleasure, though," Tarrynt commented.
Now Sebastion's ears swiveled curiously. The dog's words stung him. He did not like being called names.
"Come here, bitch," Tarrynt said.
Sebastion had no idea what this so-called "payment" entailed, but he found himself moving across the room.
Tarrynt withdrew from Marin's well-used ass with a lewd pop. His cock bounced up and slapped his toned belly. The musk of fresh cum whifted out heavily.
"Lick it clean, bitch. Special treat for you."
Sebastion's ears flattened.
"I don't do that!" he grunted.
The German Shepherd shrugged.
"Guess you won't be watching then either," he said. "You better leave, if you're not willing to play."
Sebastion huffed.
"Nobody ever said anything about...playing!" he complained.
The dog scratched his belly.
"Your choice, bitch," he said. "This cock is going in that ass again, whether you suck it or not, but you ain't watching it happen if you don't."
Marin looked at him pleadingly. Sebastion knew that the rabbit was greatly aroused by the fact that his boyfriend witnessed him having sex with Tarrynt.
Well, if it'd make him happier...and they hadn't exactly been running a surplus as of recent.
He knelt down by the bed and accepted his first ass to mouth cock with a kind of numb determination to see what would happen.
It wasn't as bad he expected it to be.
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Double teaming Marin was another new experience. The rabbit moaning around his cock while Tarrynt pounded his ass was oddly arousing, submissive...and incredibly dirty. The way his cheeks seemed to hollow when he struggled to lick every drop that Sebastion produced.
The maned wolf laid on the bed, waiting for Tarrynt to finish. The German Shepherd liked taking his time, though he had been going at it for a while now. His orgasm was loud and barking, and left him with his tail wagging.
"That was a damn nice lay," the German Shepherd commented.
"Thank you, sir," Marin replied.
The German Shepherd pulled out of him, with the rabbit moaning as the knot left him. Tarrynt put his paws onto the rabbit's rump and spread his pounded ass cheeks to admire the hole he'd just filled with his seed.
"Sweeuht!"
He shuffled out of the bedroom, leaving Sebastion feeling somewhat surprised. Usually he'd order the maned wolf to clean up his dick after the sex, or he'd simply go to the en-suite bathroom to take a leak once he was done. Now he went to the living room, and came back with a small box he must've brought with himself when he arrived to their place.
"Come here, bitch," he said, using his customary name for Sebastion.
He barely protested anymore. The maned wolf clambered up from the bed and stood where the German Shepherd told him to stay.
"What?" he muttered.
Tarrynt opened the cardboard box. Inside it was something made of clear plastic,vaguely tube-shaped, curved. Sebastion thought that he had seen something like it on porn at some point.
"I think it's time to give you a special treat, bitch. Don't move."
"What are you going to do?"
Tarrynt's paws moved with remarkable swiftness. He grasped Sebastion's balls, and it was the first time he had touched the maned wolf's junk, too. He let out a surprised noise at the feeling.
"What is this?"
The plastic object slipped over his sheath and still somewhat hard cock without trouble. By the time he heard a loud snap, Sebastion was starting to realize just what exactly what was happening to him.
"Hey!"
He jumped backwards and looked at the German Shepherd with challenge in his eyes. Tarrynt simply wagged his tail while smirking at the suddenly pissed off canine.
"I told ya, a treat," the German Shepherd said," since your slut isn't needing any of that lil' dick of yours anymore, we might as well pack it up and leave it useful for the only thing it's good for, taking a piss!"
Sebastion fumed.
"We didn't talk about anything like this!"
He lunged at the German Shepherd. Tarrynt was much faster than he was, and threw the maned wolf down to the bed where he landed heavily upon the mattress next to Marin who had watched the whole thing curiously.
"I think it's time we see what your ass can do."
"W-wait!"
The German Shepherd climbed onto the bed and began to grope at Sebastion's ass with his ever eager, rough paws.
"Ow!"
"I'll make it easy for you," Tarrynt grunted, "this time..."
He laughed dirtily and tugged at the maned wolf's tail. Sebastion yelped again.
His cock grew hard quick inside its brand new cage, pressing to its walls painfully. It made him throb even more than usually, and the sensation spread to his balls as well. Maybe all the blood was packing there since it had nowhere to go in his shaft.
Marin moved closer to him and kissed Sebastion's muzzle tenderly.
"You'll like it, hun..." the rabbit told his lover, rubbing his back with his paw while Tarrynt's fingers were much less kind. He groped at the maned wolf's rump and poked at his almost virginal pucker as well, with intentions clear.
The German Shepherd made good of his promise, though only just. His cock was stout and no amount of lube could make it an entirely smooth ride. Sebastion's paws clenched on the sheets while his ass was spread rudely open and then humped by the slick cock that had only moments before been inside his lover's rump.
He was left empty, sore, stretched, and soon with a muzzle full of the cummy dick the German Shepherd demanded to be cleaned afterwards.
"Not bad, bitch," Tarrynt said. "But I think I might prefer the slut's, for obvious reasons..."
He slapped both of their asses.
"I'm gonna get a beer and then we'll see what happens next," he smirked.
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Sebastion couldn't have expected how horny chastity made him to be. His cock appeared to have a wholly new life of its own, getting hard at the most random moments and even from the slightest stimulation. Once he even popped a boner from brushing his paw through his head furs to try and rearrange them a little. It seemed to zap down right into his dick and make it fill his new, ruthless cage to the brim.
"It's pretty mad," he told Marin, in bed at home cuddled up to him with his locked cock between them in its plastic prison.
"Does it feel good?" the rabbit asked.
Sebastion had to confess that it did.
Marin kissed ihm.
"Then it's a cool thing!" the rabbit sounded enthusiastic.
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Tarrynt seemed to have an endless number of dirty things in his mind.
"Come here, bitch!" he barked out to Sebastion, lurking nearby as usual while Tarrynt pounded the rabbit's ass.
"Get under me," the dog ordered. "Tongue where my dick is."
The maned wolf knelt voiceless and crawled between the German Shepherd's spread legs. His hips flexed while he drove himself in and out of the rabbit's by now sloppy asshole. The purple lapine's balls were drawn snug close to his body and did not move very much even when the dog's hips slapped energetically against Marin's rump. Every thrust drove his swollen knot against the rabbit's hole and squeezed out a little bit more of of the cum and lube that was already inside the rabbit's raunchy ass. The scent of man-fucking was incredibly deep.
"Licky licky!" Tarrynt barked out.
Sebastion rested his head against the edge of the bed and buried his muzzle into the nasty crack of his lover's ass so that every thrust from the German Shepherd's cock made it even messier.
"Now we're talking!" Tarrynt growled.
His musky balls smothered the maned wolf's chin. The rabbit's ass made slurping noises with every hard thrust into Marin's well-trained rump. Sebastion wondered if he was going to add to the met already churning inside him soon.
He expected to be doing some cleaning up afterwards as well.
*
It was half past the due date when Marin finally appeared, handsomely dressed and just a little breathless.
"Sorry!" the rabbit yelped to his partner. "I had to run a bit!"
Sebastion smiled when he approached. The words sounded genuine enough, and he surely had done as much. Sebastion was sure that the fuck the rabbit had received hadn't been quite as extensive as to warrant for the rabbit to still be out of breath.
"No worries," said Sebastion. "I didn't order yet."
"You' got wine, though, great!" the rabbit stated when he slipped into the free seat.
"I've only had this one glass," Sebastion said in the way of small talk.
"Sweet!" Marin said. "And I'm really sorry I'm late, something came up..."
Sebastion kept smiling, though a small vestige of jealousy did surface on the back of his mind, thinking about the exact reason why his rabbit was so late.
"Never mind," Sebastion replied, "you're here now, and we've got the whole evening for us. Just for us."
His final words carried some particular weight, and both of them knew that.
"And I'm really glad to be here!" Marin smiled.
Sebastion smiled broadly. From behind the rabbit, he could see one of the waiters approaching with the champagne on ice. He'd tipped them to bring it over once they saw the purple rabbit appear in the restaurant. He knew that Marin liked that kind of gestures. Both of them had a romantic streak that needed to be outed every now and then.
Just them, for now.
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