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"Hey, little brother. You excited for your date?" The question was a loaded one and one that Colin had been expecting the second he had seen it was his sister calling him.

"That's...one word for what I am feeling." The dog replied as he stood before a bed, it was like a clothing war had occurred in his bedroom, and the bed had been the very epicentre of battle. Shirts, sweaters, pants, shorts and even his jockstraps were strewn around the place. All casualties of his need to try and look good for his 'date'. The task of choosing clothes was made even more impossible by the blind nature of the date. "You sure you can't tell me more about him? Like, height, species, colouring?"

"No! As I told you: I know you, and if I told you you'd go in with all these ideas on who he is. I don't want you judging him before you meet," his sister replied with an exasperated sigh. It was at least the tenth time that day he'd asked. At first, the blind date idea had seemed good, but... he wasn't sure his sister really understood his taste in men. What if she had set him up with someone unsuitable or insufferable?

"Alright, but if our outfits clash and we don't hit it off because of it then you have only yourself to blame," snorted the canine down the phone as he picked up a red shirt. He held it in front of him and checked himself out. The red fabric did seem to bring out the white of his fur. The dalmatian had a nice body, not overly muscled but no extra pounds either. A strict gym routine and a nightly run kept him in perfect health.

"If you don't hit it off because of a clash of outfits then I will think so much less of him... and you." retorted his sister. "My little brother has more depth than a puddle."

"Oh yeah, I'm at least a small pond," laughed the dalmatian as he decided the red was too red, plus it gave his fur a pink tinge. Pink was not his colour. A blue shirt, it matched his right eye a wonderful sky blue. However, it clashed with his golden left eye. "Can you just tell me his favourite colour?"

"Sure it's called 'stop asking me and wait to ask him you jackass', oh, and it clashes with your skinny ass," the first part hurt, but the last barb struck home far too hard.

Colin spun around as he tried to look at his own ass, "you think my ass is skinny?" There was a definite and pathetic whine in his voice.

"I'm your sister, I have never looked at your ass," Isabell laughed and then added. "Just chill, it's only dinner. Pick a shirt, any shirt and don't forget some cologne. He will be picking you up in about five minutes."

"Five minutes!!!?" Yelped the canine, his eyes darting to his bedside clock. His sister was right, it was five to seven and his blind date was due to pick him up at seven. "I gotta go, Izzy!"

"Good luck, oh and Colin, behave yourself. This guy is a real sweety and I work with him, so if you are an ass I will find out," the dalmatian gulped as he hung up the phone. He recognised his sister's no-nonsense voice for what it was, there were hitmen whom he would rather cross more than his sister when she used that voice.

His blue shirt was pulled on and fastened. Colin grabbed a nice subtle scent and sprayed just a little in the air and walked through it. Then he left the bedroom; returning a second later and grabbing the bottle of cologne, shoved it down his pants and sprayed a dab, just in case. For a moment he paused in front of the mirror and frowned, blue shirt on jeans, what was he thinking?

Before he could change he heard a soft rap on the door, his panicked eyes scanned the room and he spotted something. His paws snatched up a red bandana as he headed for the door, a quick knot and it was on. Colin stopped by the mirror in his hall, made sure the bandana was straight and gave his hair a little flick; just to make it look a little unkempt, no need for his blind date to know how much effort he went to. It was time to stop being all panicked dog and to start being breezy, chill, relaxed Colin. Otherwise known as the time to lie his ass off.

"Be cool, be cool," he repeated over and over to himself as he heard another slightly louder knock. "You are totally cool, you look good and you are fun. Any guy would be lucky to have you," he whispered to the mirror and then tried to give himself a confident wink. It was a mistake, even he could tell it was the wink of a terrified man about to face some great evil monster.

Still, there was no turning back, Izzy had seen to that. His blind date had his address, there was no checking his date out from afar first. With no options left, and a trembling paw he opened the door, putting on his most laid back smile, "hey, there you must be Zach my..." Words died on his lips as his eyes relayed details to his brain and a fuse inside blew.

Zach wasn't anything like Colin had imagined him to be. He was tall, maybe seven foot, broad, very broad in fact. Shoulders, arms and legs thick as tree trunks. His stomach was broad as well but looked soft and cuddly too. Fur a beautiful light blue, matching Colin's shirt; no clashes first hurdle cleared. None of which the canine paid any attention to, as he looked up into Zach's face...or rather faces; three of them, one per huge ursine head.

"Hello, you...

must be...

Colin" The cerbrine said, starting from the left head, then middle and finally the right. It was strange and yet there was no pause in the speech, it came as fast as talking to any mono-headed individual. The cerbrine was clearly a hybrid, his faces were far too bearlike. Which actually made them look cuter. However, Colin's heart raced, he'd never met a cerbrine before, they were rare and he froze, like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming truck.

"Izzy said you...

were cute, but...

that is a huge understatement." Colin had recovered just enough to smile at the compliment.

"Thanks, she... well, she never told me anything about you," the dog replied a little lamely, scratching his head nervously. Six eyes were staring at him and he suddenly remembered some manners, "you look very handsome though. Sorry... I just..."

"Were expecting a

date with just one

head and not three," three faces gave him a sympathetic look and yet in all of them Colin could see just a little pain.

"Honestly, yes. However, that doesn't mean I am unhappy by the surprise." The dalmatian replied, with a wink slightly more confident than the one he had given himself. He grabbed his coat and stepped out of his apartment. "Now let's go and get something to eat, and get to know each other a little better. Oh, and anything Izzy told you about me is a filthy lie."

"Our car

Is parked

Right outside," Zach replied offering up a large arm for the young canine. Colin took it and tried to force himself to calm down. While, in his mind, he plotted evil things to get revenge on his sister for not at least warning him.

"Lead on," the dog said and the two walked at a brisk pace. His car was a big four by four, something big enough to get all three heads in.

"I hope you like the restaurant, it's one of our faves," the rightmost head said, the fact it spoke the entire sentence surprised Colin a little.

"I love Italian food," Colin replied quickly, as the car started up. The middle head was fixed on the task of driving, the left head was out of sight, the right one was looking at him as they talked. Colin had to admit there were advantages to having more than one head, being able to give your guest and the road your full attention all at once. Though he wondered how strange it was to be seeing not just three views of the same thing but to look in two directions.

"It's ok to ask questions you know," Zach said, with a small smile. "We don't mind."

"Sorry, I've been staring haven't I?" The dog asked with a sigh.

"Just a little, we just assumed we were so damned handsome you couldn't keep your eyes off us," the head replied with a wink and a broad grin.

"Well, you are pretty handsome, times three so that's a whole load of handsome," Colin replied with a chuckle. "I will try and keep myself together."

"It's ok to be curious, but look if it's a deal breaker then..."

"You are going to scare him off!" Snapped a voice from the far side of the car.

"I'm just trying to deal with the elephant in the room," the other head bit back.

Colin couldn't help but chuckle just a little and the right head turned to look and gave an embarrassed look.

"I bet you have never seen anyone arguing with themselves before," observed the middle head, without taking his eyes off the road.

"Oh please, you call that an argument. I may have just the one head but I have had some damn fine fights with myself," the dog replied with a broad smile. "You guys just do it a little more visibly, it's actually kinda cute."

"Cute, he called us cute," called a voice from the far end of the car, Colin could see just one eye of the left head as it strained to look at him.

"So... I have never actually talked to a cerbrine before...is there any like etiquette I should be aware of?" The dog asked as he relaxed a little leaning back in his chair.

"Not really, when we are all facing you we tend to split everything up, so none of us gets too much." The right head leant down towards him and added in a low voice. "Some heads can get jealous if you spend too much time focussed on just them."

"What was that?" A voice called out. "You know it's not cool to whisper."

"I was just explaining about left head syndrome," the right head replied rolling his eyes and winking at Colin.

"Hey, you know that was mean," Zach's middle head cut in quickly. "Remember that time on the train, six hours with you by the window. Left never forgot to include you in the conversation."

"Alright, sorry," Right replied with a roll of his eyes and a slight shake of his head. There was a slight mumbling from the left side of Zach, but Colin couldn't make out what they were saying.

"So, are you all separate personalities?" He asked, seeing a chance to move on past the slightly awkward moment.

"Sort of,

It's a bit more complicated," left was clearly too far away to join in this time, but it was weird how easily they dropped into multi-head speak. It seemed instinctual and Colin guessed that it probably was.

The right head leaned closer, "can we talk about this in the restaurant, it's the sort of thing that needs a good glass of wine to explain?"

"You mean to be understood!" Laughed left from the far side and Colin found himself chuckling at the joke.

They reached their destination shortly afterwards. Zach took his arm again to lead him into the restaurant. Colin made sure to put himself on the left arm, it felt fair to give Left a little more attention. The restaurant was a small establishment, it had the sweet scent of a family run business. Colin braced himself for what the waiter might say about a cerbrine male on a date with a non-cerbrine male.

A middle-aged cheetah waitress was over quickly and she gave Zach a warm smile, "here again, Zach?"

"You can't blame us,

Zoey, when we have

your smile to welcome us in," Zach replied smoothly and the waitress giggled and shook her head.

"Flatterer," she replied and gave Colin a look up and down. "A date?"

"Blind date,

a friend at work

set us up," Zach replied without hesitation. Colin blushed a little and squirmed.

"I have just the table for you," the cheetah said and started to walk, as she past Colin she added. "But, don't get any ideas, this guy's mine!"

All three of Zach's heads laughed, and Colin squirmed a little more. It was clear this place was somewhere the cerbrine visited regularly. The cheetah led them over to a small table, just a little bit away from everyone else, lit by candlelight. "There we go, a little bit more cosy and private."

"Thanks, Zoey.

Can we get some oil and bread,

while we look at the menu?" Zach asked as he pulled Colin's chair out for him. The dog sat down and took a menu from the cheetah, who bustled off.

"The bread here

is amazing, they

bake it all themselves," the cerbrine informed him as he glanced over the menu. Pizza was always a safe bet at any Italian's, though Colin worried it would look cowardly. So he glanced through a list of pasta, much he recognised and some he did not.

"I'm going

To start with some Burrata salad,

The mozzarella they use is sublime," Zach announced quietly. Colin couldn't help but notice the menu was being held up just to Left, the other heads were looking his way.

"I'm not sure what I'm going to have." Garlic bread or garlic breaded mushrooms were his faves, but... it was a date and he normally would avoid garlic breath on any date. Soup was a disaster waiting to happen, tomato soup and a blue shirt did not mix, save by unhappy chance. Squid was a definite no, he refused to eat anything that had that many arms. "You know what, I'll have the Burrata salad too." There was little that could go wrong with cheese and salad.

"For our main, it will be the grilled Ossobuco Alla Milanese," Zach's left head announced as he put the menu down.

Colin's eyes flicked to the dish on the menu, veal and red wine. Nice but too heavy for a date, at least for the canine. He never wanted to eat too much when on a date, but he figured the heavy set animal could probably handle a lot more than he could. "Panzanella for me." A crouton heavy salad was perfect, he could pick at it in between conversation.

Zach waved at the waitress who trotted over quickly. The cerbrine gave their order quickly and also ordered a light beer for himself, Colin opted for a glass of the house red. As Zoey walked away, all three heads turned to the dog.

"Ok, you

had some

questions for us."

Feeling a little on the spot the spotted canine shrank back just a little, "well, I mean, I did ask about your personalities."

"Ah yes, that's a complex one. Technically we are all one person, legally and in fact.

However, we are also a bit like triplets, genetically identical and with identical environmental factors too.

This means that while we each have our own brain, we think very much the same. So if you ask me a question

I can answer it for him because our answers are the same ninety-nine point nine-nine per cent of the time." Colin's eyes darted across as each head took its turn in answering.

"Is that why you can do that... I mean talk like that, breaking sentences between you?" Colin asked, he had to admit it was a fascinating experience just seeing the three of them all work together, it was seamless, no pauses no obvious waiting to jump in, nobody jumping in early or late. The heads knew exactly where one would stop speaking.

"Well, there is also believed to be a link where our three spines fuse into one,

there is a small organ very similar to a fourth brain. It is theorised,

that allows a level of coordination that makes our harmonious coexistence possible," Colin vaguely recalled something about that in high school biology class. However, he hadn't paid much attention, he was too busy trying to find out if one of the football team was gay. The squirrel had turned out to be straight but had let Colin suck him off in the locker room, one time, as a favour.

As a large platter of bread and a small bowl of warm olive oil was placed between Colin asked, "so... do you all eat, or just one. Do you all have the same tastes?"

"All of us, and there is

a slight difference in our tastes in food,

music, movies and everything else," Zach replied, as he reached out with both paws. Left and right both were given a mouthful while the middle head added. "However, it's only a slight difference, and we hardly notice."

Colin helped himself to some of the bread, it was sweet smelling with a wonderful nutty flavour. "Oh wow, you were right about the bread. C...can I ask how it works...you know when it comes to intimacy?" The question surprised him just as much as it did Zach, he knew it was a huge come on as a question. It was like announcing 'I am very much imagining what it is like to have sex with you'.

"Well, that's a little forward,

but very welcome. As for how

it works, well... it just does.

Much like with music and movies,

we have the same tastes in men and

wants in the bedroom." Colin blushed as three cute heads gave him a wink and an identical grin at the same time.

The dog squirmed a little, he was a little worried he was coming off poorly, he worried that Zach would feel this wasn't so much a date as an interview. "Last question, and then I think it's only fair that you get to ask some stuff about me. If you are all thinking to say the same thing, why break it up? You could all just say it together?"

There was a little knowing smile on all three faces, Colin watched as his date exchanged knowing glances with himself. Then they replied as one, "BECAUSE IT SOUNDS LIKE THIS." Three voices, all speaking at a normal level, all identical merged into one, and Colin couldn't help but flinch. As the dog took a sip of his wine to calm down Right added, "everyone asks that one."

"Alright, well... fair's fair. Is there anything you'd like to know about me?" Colin asked as he took another piece of bread.

"Only everything," Zach replied with a big grin.

The rest of the date went smoothly, the longer the two talked the less weird it felt. Colin shared a few stories about himself, and he laughed as Zach made some jokes. The food was wonderful and the red wine certainly helped, four large glasses left the canine feeling buzzed and happy. Colin knew his sister had been right, there was definitely something about the cerbrine. Zach told him he was a hybrid, his mother was cerbrine and his father a bear. Thus he was a cerbearus. A terrible joke, that had the canine cackling with laughter.

Dessert proved to be a long slow affair, sharing a tiramisu with the large bear was interesting. Although he only got a small portion, he felt guilty not letting each head get a forkful for each one he took. After dessert they ordered a coffee, it was clear nobody wanted the evening to end. Colin's mind was starting to wonder about the end of their date. Would it be three goodnight kisses?

Coffee was served and they talked more over it. The dog was sure he wanted a second date. However, he was also thinking that it was too early for the night to end. Finishing his small coffee he glanced at the three heads and then down at his empty cup. He could feel the heat on his cheeks and ears as he spoke, "it's nice coffee... I could use another cup. Maybe back at my place." Colin examined every molecule of the tiny cup as he couldn't face looking up into three sets of shining eyes.

A huge, warm paw, took his hand and he looked up, into three happy and horny faces. "We would very much enjoy that." It was just Zach's middle head that spoke. Colin wondered if they were instinctively trying to make things easier for him. It had been a fairly blatant offer, they all knew that coffee might be shared, but it would be in the morning.

With a wave, Zach called Zoey over and asked for the bill. Without giving Colin the option to split the bill, the cerbrine paid for the meal in full. Colin set down a generous tip for the waitress, and the two of them were out the door in a heartbeat.

Sitting in the car, Colin felt his nerves building. He'd pretty much just offered himself up on a first date. A blind first date at that; everything he knew about Zach was from their conversation. Although, the fact the Cerbrine had Izzy's seal of approval counted for a lot.

Still, given a few moments in his own head, he did what he always did; he worried he had made the wrong choice.

"Your eyes are really beautiful," a voice by his ear said. Colin turned to find Zach's right head looking at him. Those azure blue eyes shining and happy, as they looked into his.

Colin blushed and blinked on instinct. For years he had tried to hide his heterochromia, wearing lenses to mask it. It made him different and no teenager wants to feel different. He stopped hiding it when a former boyfriend had caught him without his lenses in and said much the same. "T... thanks." He mumbled.

The head seemed to be closer now, leaning in. Or was he leaning in? Colin couldn't tell. His heart was racing, warm breath was flowing over his face. In those blue eyes, he could see the same wants, lusts and fears that were inside him. Their lips were getting closer, he wondered who would be first to press forward.

As the two moved closer, at near glacial speed, the universe decided it had waited for them long enough. Zach's car hit a small bump, Colin was bounced up just enough that his lips pressed to the cerbrine's. Soft warm lips returning his affection, and after a moment four voices gave a soft moan of content.

One little taste, it wasn't enough. Emboldened, Colin pushed back for more, his paw grasping the right head's cheek as they kissed longer and slower. It was strange, but only by the way that it wasn't any different to any other first kiss he had. Colin wasn't sure what he had expected, but he had no complaints about what he got.

Moment by moment the kiss grew. The outside world melting away, as their tongues danced. His paw caressed Zach's cheek. While his ears could pick up soft moans, not just from one head but the others. When their lips finally parted Colin found himself giggling and a little dizzy with excitement.

"Wow," the right head mumbled.

"I got next!" Called out the left head and Colin laughed a little.

"Guess... I should have asked how kissing works," the dog muttered softly.

"Same as with you guys, we all enjoy it. Though, even when we aren't all actively involved the physical reactions of our body is shared." The right head whispered as the huge bear muzzle nuzzled against him. "So when you and me go at it, all three of us feel the pleasure and arousal.

Although, sharing is important too," the last part was added from Zach's middle head. Left piped up with, "it is much easier when not in a car and all three of us can join in!"

Once more, Colin blushed and giggled. His paw caressed slowly up right's cheek and played with his ear. While he nuzzled the strong bear's neck and then kissed the musky fur. He pulled back and whispered, "well, then I guess I should wait until we arrive."

Two heads nodded and one gave a deep moan of lustful frustration. Right glanced out the windscreen. "Are we there yet?"

"Almost." The other two replied in unison.

Colin smiled, no longer focussing on how strange things might seem. The kiss had been just what he needed; all his thoughts were now on getting to his home so they could continue and he could explore.

Less than five minutes later the two were jogging up to his front door. Four voices chuckling a little, the excitement heavy between them. The door had just closed when the Dalmatian threw himself at the cerbrine. His arms reaching around middle's neck, their lips met again this time with lustful passion.

They moaned into each other's mouths, Colin's paws stroking up and down the strong neck, then on to the cheeks of the other two heads. Suddenly, two mouths were pressed either side of his neck. While, his lips danced with middle's, left and right kissed and nibbled up and down his neck.

Trembling with excitement and desire, Colin moaned deeply. The feel of three muzzles kissing him, exploring his neck, cheeks, ears and lips. It was both strange and wonderful. He relaxed into it, letting the bear lead this dance. Kissing whatever lips were presented, gasping with delight as two huge paws caressed and explored his lithe form.

"So, what

do you think

of how we kiss?" The cerbrine whispered into his ears. Once again Colin marvelled at how seamlessly they spoke.

"It's different, but in a wonderful way." The dog admitted and then he added in a low voice. "Definitely something I want to do more of."

"Just kissing?

Or would you like us

to show you more?" As they spoke, one huge paw stroked down Colin's stomach and lower, caressing around the firm bulge in his jeans. Three, muzzles, three tongues, three times the pleasure. His cock ached at that thought.

Words were hard to form as all the blood in his body seemed to be rushing away from his brain. "I... would really like to do more." The words had barely escaped from his lips before two strong paws were unfastening his jeans.

Colin had no qualms about his size. He was about average, with a good sized knot too. His red spear was engulfed entirely by Zach's huge paw. Three voices moaned in pleasure at the feel of his cock. Somehow the extra sound just heightened the canine's own arousal.

A blue blur danced before his eyes as the huge beast fell to its knees. Colin's voice lifted up suddenly, his bliss unable to be contained as three mouths worked on his maleness. Zach's middle head suckled on his cocktip; a broad ursine tongue swirling across his glans and teasing around his coronal ridge. While below, left and right were kissing, Colin's fuzzy sac fully inside their mouths. Two tongues lapping across his musky fruit.

His paws grasped at the cerbrine for support, his legs feeling weak. Looking down he saw three identical faces, beautifully twisted in pleasure as they licked and sucked on him. It was almost too much to bear. Colin's cock throbbed and Zach's middle head moaned as he swallowed bitter drops of pre.

As one, right and left, let his balls fall from their lips. Moving up, their plush lips pressed to his shaft once more kissing each other; as between them they licked and sucked on the shaft. While middle, moved back and forth bobbing slowly on the cocktip. No part of Colin's member was unattended. One huge paw grasped at his moist sac. The other groped his taut buttocks, fingers sliding around and then down into the cleft.

The mixture of sensations was too much. Colin had no control and he knew it. The cerbrine was driving him relentlessly to the cliff edge of his orgasm and he had no ability to fight back. Three tongues, licking as one, three mouths sucking and kissing his length. Three voices raised in moans of pleasure to meet his own cries of bliss.

His toes curled up in the carpet, his paws grasped desperately at Zach's furry form. Then he felt those thick digits, between his furry cheeks, sliding to his pucker. A single claw teasing his entrance, that was all that was needed.

Howling with unabashed bliss Colin reached his peak. His thickness throbbing between Zach's three sets of lips, as the middle mouth was flooded with milky seed. Zach's claw continued to tease in circles, while his middle head bobbed languidly sucking every drop from the canine maleness.

Colin's mind was spinning, he felt almost drunk as he panted fully spent. He glanced down to see his red length slipping free of Zach's middle head. Then he gasped in shock as Zach kissed himself. The left and middle heads moaning as their tongues danced for a moment. Then they parted, and right and middle shared a similar kiss. Colin gasped as he realised what they were doing, sharing the seed he had given middle.

Three faces looked up at him smiling, and then swallowed as one. A deep primate grunt escaped the dog's lips as he watched the display. The finger teasing his pucker had never stopped, moving in slow circles. He knew what they wanted next and he was more than willing to oblige.

"M... my bedroom is that way," he pointed to the stairs as he kicked off his shoes, plus jeans and underwear that were pooled at his feet. His blue shirt joined them as he made for his bedroom. Zach was up and chasing him, clothes were scattered to the wind.

The dog couldn't help but notice, Zach's lower half was a much deeper blue. As was his maleness, it swung as he walked, slapping against the cerbrine's inner thighs. It was far longer than his own and thicker too; many men might tremble at the thought of taking a mammoth manhood such as that. However, Colin had no fear, only deepening and near uncontrollable lust.

Four voices giggled as they ran naked to the bedroom. The Dalmatian launching himself onto the mattress and laying on his back, legs akimbo.

Zach took a moment, all three heads seemed to study every inch of the spotted form being offered to them. "Are you sure

you can take us,

we don't want

to hurt you

or..." the cerbrine stopped talking as Colin pulled open a drawer on his bedside table. Inside was a bottle of lube and a dildo at least the match of Zach's huge blue member.

Colin tossed the bottle of lube to the bear with a wink. He could take them, and he would enjoy doing so. There was nothing the dog liked more than to lay beneath a larger male. To be surrounded by them, stretched around them; to feel their thickness sliding around inside him. His cock was drooling pre at the very thought of what was about to happen.

"Damn, you

look so

beautiful," Zach moaned as he stroked a healthy portion of lubricant onto his more than average portion of meat. He crawled onto the bed and between Colin's legs. Two powerful paws grasped the dog's ankles and lifted them up, placing them either side of his middle head.

Colin had a runner's build and his weekly yoga class meant he was easily flexible enough for what the cerbrine clearly had in his minds. With a gasp, Colin felt a warm, moist cocktip press to his pucker. He gazed up into three sets of eyes and gave a little nod of acknowledgement and permission.

That was all Zach needed, his huge hips drove forward firmly, but slowly at first. The bear's thick member spearing into his warm depths an inch at a time. The cerbrine groaned in pleasure and Colin gave a little squeeze around the invading thickness. He used toys regularly, he was ready for more and he wanted to show it.

Zach gasped in three voices and then thrust again, this time faster, his slick member sliding deeper into the canine's warmth. Colin moaned out and clenched down around the shaft inside him, he could feel it throb inside his stretched rear. However, he knew it was not yet more than half inside him. Zach was treating him as if he were some delicate flower.

Lifting up from the bed he pushed back against the tumescent thickness and looked Zach's middle head right in the eye. "Don't hold back." He said, his words coming out between panted breaths. Three faces gave a look of delighted surprise and then nodded. It was clear the cerbrine had never had a lover as willing as he. The beast wanted to be dominant, to breed him wildly, but feared hurting him.

With that fear taken away, and almost a challenge as the dalmatian squeezed his length hard making the bear work to keep himself inside the dog. Zach rose to meet that challenge. His huge paws gripping around the spotted dog's thin waist and suddenly he slammed home.

Colin cried out in bliss as he went from less than half full to stretched beyond capacity in half a heartbeat. Every single inch of the thick monster inside him could be felt, as it twitched and throbbed. It was pulled back slowly and Colin savoured every tingle as that thickness pulled from his insides; leaving him feeling empty and hollow.

Then, slam! Thick ursine hips pounded against his spender canine ones, no slow pull out this time, the cerbrine's need was clearly too great. Hips pounded into hips, beating out a staccato rhythm for their passion. Their voices singing out the pleasure, in squeals and moans, echoing around the room. A trio of pleasure answering Colin's dynamic solo.

Zach drove over him, the huge frame blocking out the light, bending the dog double. In this position, the cerbrine could get full access push as deep as possible. Colin was pinned down, his knees trapped against his chest by two thickly muscled arms and a chest as broad as a barn.

Three heads descended, there was no asking for kisses. They took them from his squealing lips, swallowing his cries of pleasure. Three muzzles vied for attention, kissing, licking and biting his cheeks, lips and neck. All the while the powerful hips worked like pistons in overdrive.

His depths were plundered and reamed like never before. Colin couldn't breathe, each powerful smack of Zach's hips sent a shockwave through his body, driving the air from his lungs. He felt weak as a kitten, smothered in a bear he had no hope of ever overpowering. Yet he felt safe, protected, surrounded by a musky mate.

Unattended, Colin's cock slapped up against Zach's belly with each thrust, soaking the fur there with pre. The thickness inside him reaming his prostate hard, waves of sexual bliss flooding his body. Colin knew he was already close, but he bit it back. His paws reached up, holding around all three powerful necks; lest they be tempted to grab his own maleness and milk out a second orgasm.

With each thrust, Zach cried out louder and louder. His rhythm growing wild and uncontrolled, and Colin smiled to think the beast was near his own peak. He lay there, letting Zach take him, enjoying the feel of the huge body above him. Listening to the trio of pleasured cries, feeling their hot breaths and their desperate kisses.

Zach's thrusting grew to a thunderous crescendo, like a drummer going mad on the skins. The beast poured his all into Colin and the dog took it gratefully. Three voices screamed out in pure bliss; a warmth spreading in his lower depths let Colin know his lover had peaked inside him.

His paw grasped his cock and in a matter of seconds his own screams of joy drowned out the cerbrine. Doggy seed covered both their stomachs as the bear slowly thrust to a stop, still buried to the hilt in the spotted dog's rump. Both utterly spent they collapsed together, a mess of legs arms and heads. Sharing panted breaths and sweet kisses.

Later that night, Colin awoke to find himself trapped inside the powerful embrace of a mostly sleeping cerbrine. Two blue eyes were looking down at him, while the left and middle head snored. "Sorry, hope I didn't wake you." Whispered Zach.

Colin shook his head slightly, "you didn't... are the others..."

"Asleep? Yes, we don't all have to sleep at once. Comes in very handy on long car drives." Zach joked in a whisper. Though Colin could imagine it could be useful, one head sleeps while one drives and the other keeps company. They might never need to stop, save for gas and bathroom breaks.

"Are you ok? I wasn't snoring or anything to keep you awake?" The dog asked a little panicked, he knew he could sometimes snore so loud he could drown out the noise of a chainsaw.

"No, I just... wanted to watch you sleep," Zach replied and Colin reached up to the large head and stroked his neck, pulling him down for a soft kiss. "Thanks, for... not freaking out. We've had some really bad blind dates. Izzy said you were perfect for us, guess she was right."

"Yeah, she was, but under no circumstances should either of us ever tell her that. My sister's ego is big enough as it is." Colin whispered urgently. Izzy was bad enough when she was on normal levels of ego. Although, he knew if things worked out between the two she would crow so loud even cockerels would look at her and think she was taking it too far.

She had been right not to tell him what Zach was though. Had she warned him he would have spent hours or days researching and working himself up into such a frenzied state that he would have freaked out. A soft bear nose nuzzled into his neck and he stroked Right's cheek, glad he had not missed out on a chance to be with someone so wonderful and unique.

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