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Starfox: A Contest

Fox downed another shot of vodka and shook his head, shivering from the strong, slightly burning taste of it. He placed his shot glass down on the table next to the rest of the drinks and turned to his team who were standing nearby, nursing their own drinks.

"Star Fox comes out on top again!" Fox said proudly.

"Hell yeah!" Falco laughed, taking a long gulp of his beer. The team had just defeated Andross and his Venomian army, saving the Lylat system once again. This party, if it could be called that; it was really more of a small get-together with beer and snacks inside the Great Fox lounge, was held to celebrate their victor.

"You all did great." Fox said.

"'Course we did." Falco chuckled, swigging at his own drink, "How could we not when you've got me on the team?"

"Heh, someone's feelin' full of themselves." Peppy chuckled, sipping at a cocktail he'd prepared.

"When you're this good at flying it's hard not to be."

"Yeah, yeah." Fox scoffed, "Enough of the tiny dick overcompensating attitude, Falco." Peppy gave out a loud, short laugh at that and even the quiet and slightly shy Slippy had to muffle a chuckle. Falco scowled.

"Tch. Whatever. Jerk." he shrugged and returned his attention to his drink.

"Alright, don't start arguing, you two." Peppy said, assuming the father figure role here, "C'mon, just relax and celebrate. We won! Lylat is saved! And with the money Pepper gave us I managed to get a hold of some real good beer for us. Crazy, expensive stuff. Enjoy!" Fox and Falco looked at each other and shrugged, downing their drinks and grabbing another can from the table.

Slippy stood nearby, every now and again adding something to the conversation as he drank.

"This stuff is really strong." he eventually said, taking a sip of this particularly expensive beer Peppy had gotten them.

"Yeah, seriously." Fox said, "I think I'm already getting drunk off this stuff."

"Lightweight." Falco scoffed. He opened his mouth to say something else but ended up hiccuping and looking away with blushing cheeks.

"Hey, I told ya. This is good stuff." Peppy smirked.

They kept drinking, reminiscing on their latest victory and laughing happily amongst themselves.

Falco eventually spoke up, "Hey, Fox, about that comment you... Ah, forget it."

"Huh? What's up?" Fox asked. Falco shifted about a bit, clearly unsure of how to proceed.

"That thing you said... About me overcompensating?"

"That? Ah, I was just fucking with you, don't worry about it." Fox chuckled.

"I ain't worrying." Falco said quickly, "I just thought... I mean... Huh..."

"What? What's wrong?" Fox asked. Falco hesitated before answering.

"I bet I'm bigger than you."

"What?!" Fox's eyes went wide at the statement. Slippy and Peppy looked on, curious and amused.

"I think you hurt his ego." Peppy chuckled.

"No way!" Falco scoffed, "My ego is just fine. I just, you know, wanted to point that out is all, since Fox had the balls to call my dick small. I'm bigger; that's all I'm saying."

"That what you think?" Fox glared at him and placed his beer on the table. Falco glared back, their eyes meeting.

"Are... Are you two gonna..." Slippy left sentence hanging for it to be finished by Peppy.

"Compare?" he raised a curious eyebrow.

"Well... Well yeah!" Falco said, slamming his bear down on the table in a show of confidence, "Fuck it, let's- hic! Compare, Fox! Hell, you know what? I bet I've got the best dick out of the whole Star Fox crew! Drop your pants, boys, let big boy Falco put you all to shame!"

There was an awkward silence. Falco just stood there, arms crossed, a smug look on his face.

"Well?" he asked with a challenging raise of his eyebrows. Fox met his gaze and nodded firmly.

"Alright, fine." he said, "Yeah, I'll put you in your place if you insist." Falco ignored the comment and looked to Peppy and Slippy for their answers.

"You two gonna get them out? Or are you just gonna save time and admit defeat now?"

"I've never met a man that can out-man Peppy Hare." Peppy scoffed, "You're own, bird brain."

"I dunno..." Slippy, "I-I mean, I don't think I'm that big, maybe I shouldn't..."

"Well if that's how you feel then I guess we can assume you're the smallest." Falco smirked. Slippy scowled at him.

"You're a jerk..." he grumbled, but didn't change his mind.

Falco turned to the other two, "Alright, guys! Pants off, let's get this thing started!"

"You're pretty excited to be put in your place." Fox laughed, his hands going down to fiddle with the button at the top of his pants while Peppy did the same, Falco following their lead.

"Keep yapping, Fox." said Falco. He yanked his pants down, taking his underwear with them as Fox and Peppy did the same, leaving the three of them pantsless, their flaccid, uncut members now out in the open.

Fox and Falco's eyes darted to each other's crotches. The winner, from a flaccid state at least, was clear.

"So, who's being put in their place again?" Falco smirked, eyes looking down at the soft little thing between Fox's legs, easily half his own size. Fox blushed furiously.

"Bullshit!" he growled, "You're... cheating!"

"Cheating, huh? And how d'you think I'm doing that?" Falco glared at him.

"I... I don't know, but... shit!" Fox looked away, too embarrassed to keep eye contact with the bird.

"Uh, guys." Slippy spoke up, "I think you're both kinda outclassed." he nodded to Peppy's junk and the bird and fox both looked down at the low-hanging bunny dick swaying between his legs, resting above a pair of full, heavy, furry nuts.

"The fuck?" Falco asked, seemingly insulted to find out that the hare was packing more heat than even he was, "Peppy's bigger than me? Are you serious...?"

"What? You didn't think the old man would have some decent equipment down there?" Peppy laughed, "Anyway, the competition ain't over yet. Anyone who knows dicks like I do can tell ya soft size don't mean anything." he took his flaccid member in his hand and started stroking himself, his hand working steadily up and down his furry shaft, "Get stroking, boys. Let's see how these things match up hard!"

Fox and Falco looked at each other, apparently unsure, but soon deciding to go along with it anyway. Slippy watched on, shuffling about with blushing pink cheeks as his three team mates stroked themselves off in front of him, their cocks swiftly growing harder in their hands. He looked over them all; Peppy's big, superior and thick length, Falco's decently sized cock and Fox's... underwhelming dick...

A few moments of stroking was all it took to get them all fully erect. Fox's member was certainly looking a lot bigger than in it's flaccid state, but still fell short at just under four inches. Falco's six incher stood slightly prouder, twitching and throbbing up at the three of them while Peppy's big, fat eight incher won the competition, throbbing defiantly and oozing a slight bit of pre as he continued stroking it.

"Well, well! Looks like Old Man Peppy put you two boys to shame!" Peppy laughed proudly, a huge grin on his face.

"Fuck..." Falco scoffed and avoided his gaze, choosing instead to focus on Fox's tiny thing. At least he was bigger than him... "Heh, I guess the great Fox McCloud ain't so great after all!"

"Screw you." Fox grunted.

"You know, I'm not sure which of us is bigger, maybe we should put 'em side by side to really compare."

"Falco..." Fox growled as his companion drew close and swung an arm around his waist, pulling him close and rubbing his clearly bigger length against his smaller length. Fox blushed deeply, the pinkness of his cheeks clear underneath his fur.

"Man, how do you even jerk off with that little thing?" Falco laughed and grabbed Fox's dick suddenly, making him yelp in surprise, "It's so small! Geez! To think I take orders from a guy as small as this!"

"F-Falco, stop..." Fox gulped, shivering as he felt the bird start tugging mockingly on his shaft.

"You know, I might not be the biggest here, but, damn, you're definitely the smallest! Hehe, look at this li'l thing!"

"Falco..." Fox spoke up again, his voice quivering. Falco then noticed a few drops of pre-cum escaping Fox's tip and smirked. Fox gasped and clenched his fists when he felt the bird's thumb rubbing over his sensitive cock head, his sticky pre smearing across his twitching meat.

"What, you enjoying this or somethin'?" Falco laughed, "Li'l dicked foxy get turned on by real men fondling him like this?"

"No!" Fox was quick to bark, but his body betrayed him. His ears flatted against his head and his toes curled as he felt the better endowed male manhandling his underdeveloped junk.

"Heh, I think you're lyin'." Falco chuckled, "I think your tiny stiffy gets real hard over being grabbed like this. Right?"

"F-fuck you!" Fox managed to gasp out between long, quivering breaths.

"So why haven't you pushed me away already?" Falco smirked.

"B...Because..." Fox couldn't answer that. He could only stand there, legs shaking while Falco mocked and groped him.

"Heh..." Peppy chuckled and then noticed Slippy standing nearby. He'd put the drink he'd been sipping at down and was now shuffling around, hands half covering his crotch, an embarrassed look on his face, "You okay over there, Slippy?" Peppy approached him and gave him a heavy, friendly pat on the shoulder. Slippy squeaked in surprise.

"Ah! Oh, um, I'm fine." Slippy said.

"You're not gonna join in?" Peppy asked. Slippy looked at Peppy and then looked down at that huge thing between his legs.

"Oh, I dunno, I don't think I'm that big..."

"Neither is Fox." Peppy laughed, causing Fox's cheeks to burn even brighter pink, "Come on, let's see it! You can't be that small, right?"

"I... I guess not..." Slippy gulped.

"So... drop your pants already, let's see it!"

Slippy looked at his three team mates and then shrugged.

"Alright, you guys..." he said, reaching down and undoing his belt. Falco looked down at the bulge he was packing and gave a curious look.

"I didn't know Slippy stuffed his pants..." he thought to himself.

Slippy hesitated, nervously looking up at his friends before finally dropping his pants and letting loose the massive semi-hard cock he'd been hiding.

"Oh, shit!" Peppy said, gazing down at it in shock.

"Are you serious...?" Fox muttered, staring down at Slippy's crotch.

"G-guy's, you're embarrassing me..." Slippy gulped, though his lips started to curve into a slight smile.

"Damn, Slippy! How'd you hide that thing from us for so long?" Peppy laughed and couldn't help but reach down and fondle the toad's huge member. Slippy gasped and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Peppy! Wha- ohh, that feels nice..." he gasped and instinctively bucked his hips into Peppy's grip as his member continued to harden. It soon reached it's full nine inch hardness.

"Who knew Slippy was packing?" said Falco. His ego was bruised a bit by the realization that he was the second smallest person in the room, but he was still glad that he wasn't as small as Fox. Slippy noted the humiliated look on the vulpine's face and gave a warm, disarming smile.

"Aw, come on, Fox, you're not that small..."

"Ah, don't try to spare his feelings." Falco laughed, "Foxy here's pretty damn small."

"Well... I mean, I guess." Slippy chuckled, "He is the smallest guy here..." the three of them chuckled and laughed, Peppy's hand still stroking at Slippy's fully erect cock.

Peppy looked back down at the throbbing toad cock with a smile, "Mm, you've got a nice one, Slip. You know, real nice shape and everything."

"Heh, you kinda sound like a connoisseur, Peppy." Slippy chuckled.

"Hm? Ha! Maybe I am. Peppy Hare: cock connoisseur... Hell, I have seen a lot of cocks in my time..."

Slippy looked down at Peppy's own twitching fuckstick and threw caution to the wind, reaching down and gripping it in his hand and getting a soft approving sigh from the hare. He could feel that fat, furry thing throb and pulse in his hand and he began to stroke it slowly.

"You're real nice too, Peppy." he said, gazing at that thick thing.

"Ah, I've heard that before." Peppy said, clearly proud of himself, "You know, guys, I did this kinda thing plenty of times when I was young. When I was in college, specifically, and whenever I bet my size against someone else's I'd always make a bet..."

"Yeah..." Falco asked. Fox looked at the older male, concerned over where this was going...

Peppy nodded, "I'd always bet that if I were bigger then... Well, might as well just say it: if I was bigger they'd suck my dick."

"Huh?" Fox stared at him in shock. He wasn't possibly suggesting...?

"Now, I know I didn't win; Slippy here gets the trophy today, but I think a cock like this deserves some attention... Right, fox?" they all looked at the vulpine who shrunk back nervously.

Fox felt all eyes on him. He was being put on the spot and he looked over at that big, throbbing cock of Slippy's. He wasn't sure if it was out of curiosity or maybe he thought it was only fair to award the winner or, hell, maybe he was just drunk out his skull, but he found himself nodding in agreement.

"O...Okay..." he said nervously, "I... I just have to suck it...?"

"Yeah." Peppy nodded and then added under his breath, "For now anyway..."

They all stared at Fox and he knew what was expected of him. Grumbling quietly and with his own tiny dick still throbbing he knelt down, looking up at Slippy who then approached him, bringing them face-to-crotch with each other. Peppy and Slippy both stepped up to him and Fox found himself gazing up at three hard, superior cocks.

"Well? Open up already. Get it in there." said Falco. He was eager to see his leader's mouth stuffed with cock.

Fox braced himself and opened up.

"Geez... This is some kind mess you've gotten yourself into..." he thought to himself, bringing himself closer and closer to Slippy's bigger cock. He felt Slippy place his hand on his furry held and hold him firmly, his hips pushing forward and rubbing his tip against Fox's lips. Fox let out a soft breath when he felt the warm thing rubbing against him.

"Get it in there already." Slippy said, a surprisingly impatient tone to his voice.

"Well... here goes nothing..." Fox thought. He opened wide and pushed forward. He felt Slippy's cock tip enter him; the big, twitching thing rubbing against his tongue and leaving a trail of pre across it. Fox could taste it; warm and slightly salty. He had no choice but to keep going and kept pushing himself down on Slippy's cock. He managed to get a few inches down his throat before his body acted up and he began choking on it.

"Hrrmph! Nrrck!" Fox coughed around the shaft and pulled back slightly, but Slippy's grip made sure he kept some of it inside of him.

"Can't take it?" Slippy chuckled.

"I ain't surprised." Peppy said, "Bet he's never had to suck on a dick as big as that, have ya, Fox?"

"Mmrrph!" Fox groaned. It was true; he'd sucked a couple of cocks during his teenage years but this was the biggest thing he'd ever had inside of him.

"If you can't take it all then just use your hands." Slippy ordered.

"Mmm..." Fox gave another groan in reply and reached up, gripping Slippy's big, fat dick with both hands and stroking the shaft while he bobbed up and down on the tip, sucking and licking it as he went and getting loud, pleasured sighs from Slippy.

"Heh, look at that little thing..." Falco chuckled and gave Fox's still erect cock a prod with his foot, "I think our leader enjoys having dick in his mouth. That right, pin dick? You like sucking cock?"

"Mrrph!!" Fox moaned loudly. He felt so humiliated and degraded... Demeaned by his own team, laughed at and now sucking one of his team mate's cocks... Why was he still so damn hard...?

"You know, this kinda reminds me of a guy I knew in college..." Peppy said, "I remember he'd come up to me and my buddies when we were in our dorm rooms together and he'd get down on his knees and beg for us to fuck him... That weren't all either; he'd want us to humiliate him. You know; laugh at him, make fun of him. Had a thing for being spanked too, that guy." Peppy smirked as he looked down at his whimpering leader, "I think our little Fox here is the same. That right?" he reached over with his own foot, pushing Falco's away and then pressing down on Fox's little shaft, pressing it between his foot and the floor and making Fox whimper and writhe, "You get off on bigger, better men humiliating you?"

"Mmm! Mmm!" Fox could only moan around Slippy's girth, the toad now humping into his face and grunting loudly. He felt Peppy's foot grinding his hard, sensitive cock against the floor and quickly reached down with one hand while his other kept stroking at Slippy's cock. He gripped Peppy's foot and held it tight, grinding his hips upwards and rubbing his length against it as he began leaking large amounts of thick, sticky pre-cum.

"Answer me, boy." Peppy ordered, still grinding his foot against Fox's member and making him whine loudly, "At least nod your head." Fox hesitated, moaning and groaning loudly and giving needy humps against Peppy's foot.

"Don't do it..." Fox thought to himself, "Don't do it, you're better than that... You're better... Oh fuck, this feels so good..." his hand pushed down, pressing Peppy's foot firmly against his needy little cock. Fox shivered and shook and eventually did as Peppy ordered. He nodded his head as best he could while still having Slippy's cock in his mouth.

"Ha! Well, shit, I never knew!" Falco laughed, "I guess the great Fox McCloud's a kinky little fucker, huh? Emphasis on little."

"Mmm!" Fox's cock twitched as he heard Falco berating him. It felt so humiliating; but it felt so damn good too. He eventually felt Peppy's foot leave his twitching rod. The hare then circled around Fox and knelt down, his hands going to grope at McCloud's soft, yellow-furred ass. Fox yipped around the cock in his mouth while Falco knelt down and looked at Fox's cock before gripping it in his hand and squeezing.

"Man, this little thing ain't even half as big as mine!" Falco laughed wickedly, "Wonder what everyone else would say if they saw this... General Pepper, Bill... And the shitloads of fans and groupies you've got goin' on. Wonder what they'd say if they knew the big hero they looked up to was packin' less heat than a li'l cub! Haha!" Fox was blushing furiously, but there was nothing he could do to stop the blue bird from mocking him. Hell, he wasn't even sure he _would_stop him even if he could. And so he just sat there on his knees, bobbing his head up and down on Slippy's cock, stroking the base and sucking on his tip while Slippy bucked his hips forward and back. Fox could taste the salty pre-cum oozing from Slippy's tip and he swallowed the stuff, whimpering submissively as he did.

"Mmm, small cock but nice ass." Peppy smirked, his fingers digging into Fox's plump behind and kneading his cheeks, pulling them apart and revealing his tight hole. With a wide grin Peppy shuffled back and then leaned down, bringing his mouth close to the vulpine's hole, "Mm, a taste? Don't mind if I do..."

"Mmm?" Fox made a confused noise followed by a muffled gasp, "Mmm!" Peppy had opened up wide and was running his warm, wet tongue across Fox's tight hole, slathering it with his spit as he eagerly licked it all over. Another gasp came from Fox as he slipped his tongue inside to get a good taste of his passage, tongue flitting back and forth and making McCloud shiver at the sensation while his hole twitched and quivered around the wet thing.

With his hands stretching Fox's cheeks apart Peppy slowly pulled away and gave Fox's hole one last long, slow lick, the taste of his vulpine body now filling his mouth.

"Mm, it's been a while since I've done that." Peppy said with a content sigh. He then shuffled forward, bringing his arms around Fox's hips and pulling him close, "Now that I've got you lubed up, how about we make things a bit more interesting, eh, Fox...?" Fox suddenly felt something wet and hard pressing against his hole. Peppy rubbed his pre-leaking cock tip against his entrance, grinding his hips against him and threatening to penetrate him at any second. Fox could feel that big, fat thing pulsing and throbbing against him and whimpered nervously.

"Aw, come on, you're the great Fox McCloud. You can take a cock up the ass, can't you?" Peppy asked, bringing his mouth close to Fox's ear and whispering seductively into it. Fox shivered at the feel of the hare's warm breath blowing over him.

"Mmm..." another moan. He felt Peppy's cock press against his hole and braced himself. Readying himself for what was to come was all Fox could od.

Peppy churred deeply, hands gripping Fox's waist as he pushed forward and slowly, slowly penetrated McCloud's body. His thick girth stretched Fox good and wide and he could hear McCloud moaning loudly, clearly in pain from having that huge bunny cock shoved into him, the spit doing nothing to help ease the process.

"Mm! Tighter than James!" Peppy grunted and managed to ram the first couple inches into Fox's hole. Fox made another confused noise at that but didn't have time to question it as Slippy's thrusting suddenly became harder; deeper. He started to piston his hips back and forth, ramming over half of his massive cock down Fox's throat and making him choke and gag on it, though Slippy offered him no mercy. In fact, Fox was surprised at how brutal he was being. Fox was clearly having trouble taking this much cock, he'd expected Slippy to slow down or ask if he was okay, but the horny toad just kept going. He rammed his fuckstick in and out of him, grunting and gasping loudly and flooding McCloud's mouth with his thick, viscous pre-cum, pre-cum that Fox was forced to swallow.

"Ohh, Fox! Keep sucking!" Slippy moaned, "Suck my fucking cock!" his low-hanging balls shook back and forth as his thrusting reached fever pitch. Sweat dripped down his face, falling off his chin and landing on his tubby belly as he bit his lower lip and continued to ruthlessly fuck his team leader's face.

"Ohh Fox!!" Slippy cried out, his whole body shaking as he felt Fox sucking obediently on his cock, that tongue of his doing laps around the tip and shaft. Every bit of attention the toad's sensitive cock head had Slippy moaning and shivering with ecstasy, his balls soon tensing up as he swiftly approached boiling point.

Fox's ears rang with Slippy's moaning voice, "Fox! Suck me off, you dirty s-slut! Suck harder!!" Slippy tilted his head back and cried out loudly, thrusting as much of his cock as he could get down Fox's throat as he erupted inside of him and pumped load after load of his hot cum into McCloud's body.

"Mrrphh!!" Fox gasped and struggled against Slippy's grip as his mouth was instantly filled with that warm seed. It leaked out the sides of his mouth and dripped down his chin, marking his fur in the stuff while the rest was gulped down. Whether Fox wanted to or not, Slippy made sure he swallowed just about every load he had to offer him until his big green balls had emptied their supply inside of him.

"Ohh yeah..." Slippy panted, grinding his hips against Fox's face for a few more moments as the last few drops of his load leaked onto Fox's tongue. He then yanked his cock from Fox's mouth, letting him gasp and splutter and double over with Slippy's cum still covering his tongue and dripping from his open maw. Fox tried to say something but was too busy recovering from having Slippy's huge load mercilessly shot down his throat.

He tried speaking again once he'd gotten his breath but all that came out was a loud, pained yelp when Peppy thrust deep into him, shoving several more inches of hard bunny cock into McCloud's tight passage.

"Arrghh! P-Peppy! Go easy!" he whimpered, ass instinctively clenching around Peppy's member.

"Ah, quit yer whining!" Peppy scoffed and gave a rough thrust of his hips, shoving even more of his cock into Fox's body as punishment for his protests. Fox cried out, doubling over and supporting himself with his arms while Peppy continued to spear him on his throbbing older cock.

"Mm! Foxes make the best fucktoys!" Peppy grunted, pushing in hard and finally managing to hilt inside McCloud's hole.

"Owww...!" Fox grunted, "S-shit that hurts...!"

"You'll get used to it." Peppy shrugged and started to slide out of Fox's passage. McCloud braced himself just in time for Peppy to thrust forward again, ramming his whole cock deep into Fox's body.

"Arrghh! Fuck!!" Fox yelped, fists clenching as Peppy began to go to town on his ass; fucking him with hard, rhythmic thrusts of his hips.

"You know, I've always loved having my dick inside a younger fox's ass... Younger foxes in particular. I guess an older guy like me fucking someone younger makes me feel dirty, but you know what makes this better?" Peppy gave a soft chuckle, "You're my leader and you're still letting me fuck you like this... What kinda leader just bends over and lets someone under him use them like this, huh?" Fox opened his mouth to reply but all that came out was a high-pitched moan. Peppy continued, "Guess you're just a subby bitch by nature, huh? And let's not pretend it's 'cos your a fox. I know what they say, but I've taken some good fox cock up my ass in the past and, damn, can they be real rough with ya... You're just a natural, geunine li'l slut, ain't that right?"

"P-Peppy..." Fox whimpered, voice quivering heavily. He didn't know what to say. The feelings coursing through his body were overwhelming him, he could barely keep himself propped up as he was.

Slippy watched the whole thing, idly fondling his junk which had been softening since he'd climaxed down Fox's throat but had now fully hardened again. He could use another hole to fuck... But Peppy had already called dibs on Fox and Slippy himself had already creamed his mouth. He then looked down at Falco. The blue bird was still fondling Fox's dick, his other hand stroking his own cock; the second smallest cock in the Star Fox crew. Slippy knew what his next hole was going to be...

"Hey, Falco." Slippy stepped up behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

Falco looked up at him, "Huh? What?" Slippy was about to answer but then stopped himself, shrugged and then decided to show Falco exactly what he wanted. He pulled Falco back and pushed him onto the floor before descending on him, flipping him over onto his front while Falco flailed about in protest.

"Wha- Slippy, the hell are you doing?! G-geez, since when were you this strong?!"

Now lying on top of Falco, his cock poised at his entrance, Slippy shrugged and answered, "Eh, I go to the gym sometimes. Hey, you'd know how strong I was if you ever let me spar with you, but noooo, li'l old Slippy wasn't worth wrestling with; Slippy's too weak to bother with, right?"

"F-fuck..." Falco gulped nervously. Slippy clearly had a problem with Falco's attitude towards him in the past and he began to worry what that would mean for his ass now that the toad's huge cock was poised and ready to slam into him, "I... was kidding! R-really, you've always been my best buddy, right? M-my best buddy who wouldn't think of going in dry...?"

"Heh. Sure Falco, sure." Slippy chuckled, his cock pressing against Falco's entrance.

"Slip- AHHH!!" Falco's pained cry echoed around the room as Slippy slammed in deep, ramming in over half of his massive cock inside the bird's hole.

"Oh fuck! Pull it out! Pull it out, Slippy! G-goddammit, Slip'!" Slippy ignored him and started to breed the helpless bird's ass, his hips slapping against Falco's blue, feathery cheeks as he worked back and forth, hips a blue as he used him.

"Mm! Ohh, yeah!" Slippy moaned out, "You still hard, Falco? That tiny dick of yours all hard, huh?" Falco blushed deep. It was true, his cock was still throbbing hard between his body and the floor, even leaking pre which became smeared across his feathers as his body shook along with Slippy's movements.

Nearby, Peppy was picking up the pace.

"You like older cock, Fox?" he grunted, rutting the vulpine's furry ass good and hard. He buried his entire cock inside of him with every push he gave and got a loud squeak from McCloud whenever he did. Suddenly, Peppy reached around and gripped Fox's diminutive length, squeezing it tight and starting to stroke it, "Answer me, boy! You like my older man cock?!"

"Ahh! Y-yes!" Fox cried out, barely able to believe the sound of his own voice as he caved in and gave Peppy what he wanted.

"Say it!"

"I like older cock!!" Fox cried out.

"Yeah, that's right you little slut!" Peppy laughed, his thrusting reaching fever pitch, "Beg for it!"

"Ohh! G-give it to me, Peppy! I need your fucking cock in me!" he found himself pushing back against Peppy's thrusts, wincing slightly at the pain, "More! Fuck me harder!"

"Hehe, you filthy little bitch!" Peppy smirked.

"Y-yes! I'm a filthy bitch! Ohh, Peppy...!!" Fox's whole body clenched and his toes curled.

"You're getting close." Peppy said. It was a statement, not a question. He could tell by the way Fox was tensing; the way his body was quivering around his shaft.

"Y-yes...!" Fox whimpered. Peppy kept stroking him off, faster now, eliciting more whimpering noises from his slut.

"Mmm... Tell me how small you are, McCloud. Humiliate yourself for me." Fox considered refusing. He was above this; above degrading himself for someone else's sexual pleasure, or so he told himself. Ultimately be proved not to be above it at all as all it took was a few more pounds from Peppy to have him yelling exactly what Peppy wanted to hear.

"I'm so small!!" Fox cried out, "My cock's so much smaller than yours!"

"Who's the superior male?" Peppy asked.

"You are! You're the superior male!"

"Who?"

"P-Peppy's the superior male!!" Fox cried out, voice ringing in everyone's ears, "You're superior! So much bigger- so much... ahh!!" Fox's ears lay flat against his head as he felt Peppy's hand push him over the edge. His tiny dick twitched in the hare's hand as his balls tensed. Peppy leaned forward and whispered something into Fox's ear; something he wanted to hear him say before he came. Fox obeyed.

"I'm Fox McCloud and I have a tiny dick!!" he yelled, body shaking before unloading the contents of his heavy, furry nuts all over the floor, cock pulsing in Peppy's grip as he humped into his hand, firing off rope after rope of hot vulpine cum. Peppy could feel McCloud's body clenching down like a vice around his cock and it spurred him on. He fucked Fox as hard as he could, his hips making audible slaps as they hit Fox's rump. The hare panted loudly, gritting his teeth as he finally let go of Fox's cock and smeared the cum that now covered his fingers across the fur of Fox's ass.

Fox and Falco's pained, submissive moans filled the room, mixed in with the pleasured voices of Slippy and Peppy as they kept using them. Occasionally Slippy would slap the side of Falco's ass, adding a loud_smack_ noise to the cacophony of sound echoing in their ears.

Falco's cock gave a hard twitch. He could feel Slippy's dick slamming against his prostate, sending waves of ecstasy through his body.

"Don't..." Falco thought to himself, "For fuck's sake don't cum for him. Don't fucking cum...! Fuck!" he found it increasingly difficult to deny his body what he wanted. Every time Slippy's member hit his sweet spot his cock would twitch, threatening to blow his load at any moment. He closed his eyes and clenches his fists, trying his hardest to hold back his climax, but it was no use. His cock's needs got the better of him and, despite himself, he soon felt the first couple ropes of hot avian jizz splatter across his feathers.

Falco cursed to himself, eyes watering slightly as he came; shooting rope after rope of his cum between himself and the floor, his feathers quickly becoming matted with the stuff.

"Ohh, you cumming, birdy?" Slippy grunted, "Ha! Hands-free too? Man, you must really love having a cock up your butt, huh, Falco?"

"Fuck... off...!" Falco groaned, his body going limp as his orgasm subsided.

Slippy heard Peppy gasp nearby. The older male was reaching his own crescendo. He pulled Fox close, making sure he could get every inch of his cock into Fox's hole as he passed the point of no return and blew inside of him. Fox gasped and his eyes widened when he felt the thick, warm stuff splattering across the walls of his passage. He could feel Peppy's manhood throbbing, pulsing and twitching inside of his body as the hare pumped load after load inside of him. Peppy gave Fox's ass a few more deep, steady slams as he came, coaxing more of his seed from his low-hanging balls with every thrust until he was finally spent.

He let his entire cock rest inside McCloud for a few moments, enjoying the warmth and tightness around his member before slowly sliding it from Fox's hole, the movement causing a loud _pop_sound. Fox collapsed to the floor, ass stretched and leaking the older man's cum while Slippy continued to fuck Falco's ass nearby. Fox watched, his and the bird's eyes meeting for a moment. Falco looked away, too embarrassed to be seen being used like this. He was especially bitter that Fox of all people was seeing him like this.

"Take it!" Slippy grunted, his whole length being shoved into Falco's passage once again, "Mm! I'm close! So... c-close...!" Slippy grabbed Falco's ass tight, his fingers digging painfully into his cheeks as his own nuts braced themselves to unload into Falco's ass. A second later and Falco felt himself being flooded with the stuff; Slippy pushing down and putting all of his weight onto the little blue bird. His cock throbbed and flooded Falco's bowels with his seed, cementing the bird's position as his little birdy bitch.

"Shit...!" Falco whimpered, his cheeks wet with pained tears as the last of Slippy's cum filled him up.

"Mmm... Ohh, that's the stuff..." Slippy panted, grinding his hips against Falco's ass for a moment before pulling out and standing up, his legs wobbling slightly as he did.

"You have fun, big guy?" Peppy chuckled and patted the toad on the shoulder.

"Hell yeah!" Slippy laughed, "You should try Falco out sometime. He's real nice."

"Heh, maybe next time we'll swap sluts." Peppy chuckled.

"Next... time...?" Fox groaned weakly.

"Yeah, you heard me." said Peppy, "What, you think this was a one off? No way, boy! With a cock like that you were made for satisfying real men like me and Slip' here. Same goes to you, bird brain." Falco just scoffed in reply, too proud to even look at any of them.

"I'm kinda thirsty..." Slippy said suddenly.

"Yeah, me too." Peppy chuckled and grabbed a beer from the table. He handed it over to Slippy, "Post-fuck beers are the best." the two superior males both enjoyed a drink to themselves while their bitches lay groaning on the floor, cum leaking out their used and abused asses. That night had cemented Fox and Falco's role as the bitches of the crew. Sure, Fox would still be the leader when it came to formal Star Fox stuff, but out of the public eye he and Falco were Peppy and Slippy's fucksluts; their tiny-dicked bitches whose duty it was to satisfy the real men of the team. Broken in, used and dripping with cum they had both been thoroughly broken in. That was their role now; the two tiny-dicked sluts of the Star Fox team.

THE END