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Night On The Town

By: Mune Cinteroph

Well past midnight, the bass throbbed through the throng of gyrating fur and scales. Tails swayed, arms raised and feet stomped. The night nigh on pulsed with the roaring beat of the techno that filled the club and spilled out into the rain-slickened sidewalks and streets. So it was with damp fur that the revellers danced and moved with the sound of the music. The scents of rain-damp fur, sweat and general musk permeated the air, tickling the noses of the canines with their long muzzles. Laughter and conversation struggled to be heard in the far corners and very edges of the dancing crowds. Alcohol flowed freely, from simple pints of beer and ale to expensive and delicious cocktails.

The grey wolf breathed in the thick scent of musk and sweat. It tickled along the length of his nose and set his tail to wagging. He approached the bar and motioned to catch the eye of the large stallion tending.

"Gin and tonic, and a pint of your house special draft," the wolf's voice was a rumbling baritone, not far removed from a growl.

The muscular equine gave a nod, openly checking out the wolf before turning to his work. Cianan turned to lean with his elbows upon the bar while he waited, amber eyes swept the surging motion of the dancing crowd.

Cianan stood an imposing six foot six, all vivid jet black fur. He had the build of someone who was no stranger to the gym. His black silk, button up shirt stretched over a thick chest and wide shoulders, top buttons left open to expose his chest ruff and a silver chain. Black slacks covered the toned muscles of his legs and shapely posterior, a thick and well-groomed tail moved in a relaxed wag. Each ear was pierced three times at their base and adorned with simple silver studs.

The wolf attracted more than one glance of appreciation.

"Your gin and tonic, and a pint," the stallion slid the drink across to rest at the wolf's elbow.

Cianan's broad muzzle split into a smile. He thanked the bartender with a nod before moving off with his drink. The intricate scent of juniper, cucumber and rose petals filled his nose and delighted his senses. It was nice of the stallion to remember his favourite gin, the wolf thought, pleased. He caught sight of the waving, roan red paw through a couple dancing twinks. The wolf circumnavigated around them to find the standing height table where the red panda waited.

The red panda's name was Marcus, a portly fellow. As tall as the wolf that came to stand across the table from him, he carried himself with an air of lazy confidence bespoken of someone comfortable in their fur. His shockingly blue eyes were set in a broad face, muzzle always threatening a cocky grin. He accepted the pint from his companion and waste no time in gulping a hardy mouthful of the sudsy beverage. He wiped his muzzle on the back of his hand and gave his lips a quick lick to capture the flavour caught there. Where his friend was dressed in a classy manner, he wore a band t-shirt stretched over his rotund gut, barely containing his bulk. His blue jeans were tight in his rump under a long, ringed tail. A steel chain dangled from a belt loop to the wallet in his pocket.

"What happened to the ferret you were chatting up?"

"He is a stuck up priss, that's what happened," the red panda frowned, his left ear gave a flick of annoyance.

"Oh come now, he did not seem that bad," Cianan threw in before taking a sip of his own drink. He spared a glance in his friend's direction to catch the rolling of the red panda's eyes. "Okay, what was it?"

"More than happy to bend over for some dick, but wouldn't suck it."

Cianan nearly choked on his drink. He coughed to clear his airway then laughed. "Seriously."

"Seriously."

"Come on."

"If the guy won't suck dick, no telling what else he won't do. Probably wouldn't even let me paint pretty mask of his in jizz." Marcus waved a large hand dismissively as if it would wave the topic of conversation away.

"Wow," the wolf exclaimed softly. "Poor red panda... cannot find someone as filthy as he is... My heart is breaking for you."

"Come off it, wolf," the red panda shot back.

Cianan laughed and scanned the dancing crowd before straightening up. "I'll be right back."

Stepping away he moved amongst the crowd until he found a large enough opening. There were other guys his size, some taller even, but they were few and far between in the crowd. The music filled his ears, the heat of the bodies around him warmed him. He picked out the beat and joined the crowd in their movements. His tail arched, the energy of the crowd like electricity. It was the whole reason he loved coming out to the clubs, the sheer energy of the crowds. It was as intoxicating as the cacophony of scents that assailed his canine nose. He let the rhythm take over his body and dictate the motion of his arms and legs. Unlike the red panda, he knew how to dance, and it was not long before there were more than a few eyes on him and not just admiring his body itself. His eyes closed and all there was, was the music, the crowd fading to the back of his mind.

Marcus watched the wolf off then took another good mouthful of his beer. If he could keep up with the wolf he would have joined but he knew the wolf just wanted to cut loose. He tapped a claw on the table.

"Hey there handsome," a stag drawled.

Handlebars, the red panda chuckled a bit to himself. "Hello there."

The music swelled, alive with an urgent ferocity that drove the crowd into the throws of ecstasy. Cianan could not help his tongue hanging part out as he panted. His scent mingled with the many, he doubted even the most discerning fox could identify one scent from another in the throng of people. He felt the brush of someone against his tail. He did not need to turn to see he had a dancing partner.

Well, let's see if they can keep up.

Cianan slurped his tongue back in and turned to see the tanuki. Nearly a foot shorter, the wolf found him quite attractive in a classy short sleeve button up in a rich burgundy. His pants were beige chinos that did a good job of highlighting a well defined rear end that Cianan found himself checking out when the tanuki turned that swaying, ringed tail to him. What was more, he knew how to dance. The stranger shot a glance at the wolf over his left shoulder, red eyes gleaming with excitement. Snakebite piercings caught the flashes of the lights.

Damn. Cianan grinned.

The crowd almost seemed to thicken around them, all eyes on them. Move for move they matched one another. Paws stomping out a beat, tails keeping time, the music drove them. Together they danced, not a word was spoken. All they had was the music, their breathing, their bodies moving together. The intimacy of the moment, the passion as heated as if they were bucking together in sweat moistened sheets. The minutes stretched into an hour, neither missing a step from song to song. The crowd cheered and thrilled all around them. Together they energized everyone in the crowd with moves that could be matched by more than a handful of others in the crowd, but together they made them something more. They fed on each other's motions, body language cranked to high, tails twining and disengaging. Paws raked through sweaty fur now and then. More often than not they were separated, in their own worlds, orbiting each other, mirroring one another.

In a couple of hours, Cianan found himself dancing alone again and the crowd was beginning to disperse. I was going on two in the morning. The wolf slowed and found his tongue was hanging out again. He slurped it up and panted heavily. He returned to Marcus, miraculously where he left him.

"Damn man, thought I lost you out there."

"I thought you did too," the wolf laughed.

It was obvious to the red panda that he was distracted from the scanning motion of his eyes. He smirked, "Did you get his phone number?"

"Who's? What?"

Marcus reached over and plucked a card that had been sticking out of the wolf's right pocket. He held it out to the surprised wolf. The business card was simple, printed on card stock with a name, email address and phone number. No graphics or splash of colour. It was simple and told the wolf all he would need to know. The red panda grinned, "I may not have gotten any ass tonight, but it appears you still could..."

"He'd have stuck around. We only danced," Cianan argued.

"For two hours, without a break. You are still panting. Your tongue escaped again by the way," Marcus teased.

Cianan rolled his eyes and slurped his tongue back in again. He was not too annoyed though, his ears were only half down. He eyed the card, Kobayashi Shihai. He tucked the card away, retrieved another drink too cool off before he and Marcus ended their evening out.

---

"So, did you call him?"

Cianan sighed heavily, "Really, Marcus?"

The voice on the other side of the phone dripped with amusement. "It has been nearly a week, why not give him a call. Maybe he wants some of that wolf dick up under his tail."

"You are assuming."

"Assuming the guy that was grinding with you all night wants some wolf dick?"

"Thirsty, Marcus?"

"For your cock, no thanks," the red panda laughed over the line.

Cianan adjusted the cellphone against his ear, "I see you looking when we shower at the gym"

"Is there a rule against checking out my best friend's ass?" He sounded mildly indignant.

Cianan chuckled a bit and tapped a claw on the counter. He waited for his latte while waiting for Marcus to carry on the conversation but when the red panda didn't go on he sighed again, "Fine, I'll give him a call."

"There you go!"

"Not a booty call, Marcus. I'll ask him if he wants to meet at the club again," Cianan hung up with a huff. His drink was placed down then with a flirtatious smile from the cacomistle behind the counter. The wolf took the cup with a nod and a charming smile. He left the cafe with a bit of swagger to his step.

Even set on calling, he did not make the phone call until the day after.

Marcus laughed haughtily, making the wolf's ears lay back. The wolf grunted with exertion as he bench pressed two-hundred and twenty-five pounds of weight. The red panda spotted him as he usually did.

"At least you called him," Marcus prodded verbally.

The wolf grunted, his lips lifted in a bit of a snarl but he dared not answer back. He focussed on his presses, feeling the burn in the muscles of his arms. He finished his twenty-five repetitions before the red panda helped him replace the bar.

"You seem awfully interested for never having seen the guy," the wolf sat up. "Anyway, we are just going to be at the same club again is all, get some dancing in and all."

"Don't move too fast, you might get off in the next year."

"Asshole."

"Yep, why else would you hang out with me," Marcus switched positions with the wolf and left the weight on before beginning his own presses. "How about introducing me this time? I am a good judge of quality ass after all."

"How about you focus on your presses."

The red panda grunted in response, then grunted in exertion while he kept lifting. He completed twenty-five repetitions like the wolf before him. Panting he sat back up and wiped the sweat from his brow. He stretched and smirked, "You need to loosen up Cianan."

"I'm hitting up the leg press," the wolf muttered.

Marcus, of course, followed him. "I've seen you in the zone man. You are a ferocious dominant.."

"Because this is the conversation I want to have while working out," the wolf huffed irritably, his ears all the way back again. He adjusted the weight on the leg press and started his repetitions. Miraculously, Marcus kept quiet. The wolf grunted, working his leg muscles. He thought about the tanuki in the silence and had to admit, he did look like he would be a blast in bed. The tanuki had been short but, he was no twink. He had a nice toned build on him, just the right amount of muscle on his narrow frame. He hadn't gotten a feel for what position the tanuki preferred but, by all appearances, he'd make for a perfect bottom. Stop that, Marcus is getting into your head again. You just want to dance with him again.

Their workout found them soon in the locker room, stripping t-shirts and shorts. Cianan grabbed a towel. The red panda leaned against his locked, "So, are you going to introduce us this time?"

"Will you behave yourself?"

"Don't I always?" The red panda smirked, openly checking out the wolf and appreciating the musculature of his handsome body. His eyes linger on Cianan's full sheath and heavy sac, framed by the thick muscles of his thighs. "You know, I can just snap a pic of you and show him and he'll be out of his clothes and begging for your dick on the spot."

Cianan grinned and struck a pose, tightening his muscles for the red panda's viewing pleasure. "Are you sure you don't want the pic for your own fap bank?"

"Tempting," Marcus admitted before he stripped and grabbed his own towel to follow the wolf to the shower.

---

Shihai tapped out a rhythm with a paw, his tail keeping time. He wore a black lycra spandex t-shirt and black chinos. He had already been at the club for a couple of hours and worked up a sweat dancing. He kept an eye out for the wolf, whose name he finally got when the wolf gave him a call earlier that same day. The bartender placed his drink down on the bar and the tanuki gave a nod before stepping away, taking a hardy mouthful of beer as he moved to rejoin the crowd of patrons.

More than a few eyes were on him, his shirt highlighting the firm muscles of his chest and stomach so as to draw attention. He gave a lazy flip of his tail, showing off his ass for the admirers he could sense staring openly. He was used to the attention, rather, he invited it. He winked at a couple of the twinks. They really held no interest for him, but, it never hurt to make them think they had a chance. He felt a hand brush his tail lightly. With a smile, he turned, "Cianan," he greeted in a warm voice. "I was wondering if you would make it. I am glad you dd, handsome."

Cianan wore a black silk vest over a back dress shirt and beige slacks. He cut quite the figure, especially beside the red panda he arrived with. The red panda wore a loose t-shirt and jeans. He vaguely recalled seeing the red panda in the club on prior occasions.

"Kobayashi Shihai, this is my friend, Zhao Feng... or just Marcus."

"Marcus is fine," the red panda answered at the tanuki's raised eyebrow.

Shihai smiled and extended a hand to the rotund fellow. Not bad. He gripped the large paw firmly and pumped once before releasing. The red panda's grasp had been strong, and the tanuki recognized it for what it was, an attempt at establishing dominance. He grinned a bit to himself. Let him think he is on top, for now.

"Pleasure to meet you, Marcus."

"I am sure it is," the red panda grinned, lacking in any subtlety as he checked out the shorter male. "I approve," he commented to Cianan.

The wolf rolled his eyes, but Shihai seemed completely nonplus so he moved on quickly. "Care for some more dancing?"

Shihai took a long gulp from his bottle and swallowed, sloshing the remnants around before giving a nod. "Hell yes. Going to join in, big guy?" The comment aimed at the red panda, who's ears splayed slightly and looking uncertain for a moment.

"Marcus is not..."

"Oh come on, you look like you can keep up even if you do not have the moves." Shihai smiled charmingly, "How else am I supposed to get a good look if you don't join us?"

Marcus shared a look with the wolf before his ears came back up. He was not about to be a wet blanket. "Can I get a pint in me first?"

"Sure thing! I'll get the first round!"

The tanuki hurried back to the bar before either of the larger guys could argue. Within twenty minutes they were making their way through the crowd of dancers. Cianan and Shihai made sure to start slow so the red panda would feel comfortable and not so awkward. It was established rather quickly that he was a master of shifting from foot to foot, his tail held rather stiff behind him. He was no worse than at least a dozen other people in the crowd, so he did not feel quite so self-conscious as he would have otherwise.

Shihai chuckled, "Feng, loosen up, only your dick should ever be that rigid!"

Marcus frowned at hearing his given name used rather than his anglicized name. He waved a paw at the tanuki, "I'm fine."

The tanuki moved in closer and grasped the red panda's hips from behind. "Loosen up, come on big guy. You have a nice ass, use it."

The red panda blushed. His blush only deepened and his ears laid back when he saw the smirk on Cianan's muzzle. He huffed and tried to relax, letting the short tanuki guide the motion of his hips. He tried to loosen up his tail and finally had it swaying with his motion.

"Okay, now, stop shuffling and actually lift your feet... there you go. Move your arms some, there, looking more alive now." Shihai encouraged. He pressed against the red panda's back and continued to guide his hips, grinding ever so lightly against the plump rear end. He breathed Marcus scent, though not one of the muskier species, the red panda's scent was strong. He figured it was likely the red panda went easy on scented powders and shampoos, the tanuki quite liked it. "You're getting it, you just need to hold onto the rhythm, feel the music."

Cianan arched a brow, watching the two. His smirk turned into more of a wide grin. The red panda was blushing fiercely, and from the wolf's angle, he saw the tanuki was having more than a little of an effect on his friend. Hah. Marcus is loving it! Someone may have a secret submissive streak.

"Hey... hey... enough of that..." Marcus wriggled free of the hands on his hips.

Shihai released him, letting his fingers brush softly through the lush fur of the red panda's tail and eliciting a shiver from the rotund male. He twined his tail with that of the red panda and separated a moment later to dance his way back over to the wolf. He knew full well he had left Marcus hot and bothered, an expert eye sneaking a peek at the bulge in the man's jeans. He paid the red panda no more mind and fell into step with the lupine, letting the music sweep him away. Together they fell into the rhythm of the other night, matching each other's movements, working up a sweat.

Marcus was definitely looking more relaxed on the dance floor, finding the beat a little easier and not letting himself tense up. He was still nowhere near the level of his two companions but he managed to catch more than one guy admiring the view as he moved. Maybe they just like bigger guys... he thought inwardly. He chose to just enjoy himself and the attention. He had to admit, he was enjoying himself.

An hour slipped by and they stopped to rehydrate. The three of them headed directly to the bar, Marcus panting a little heavier than the other two. Cianan made a visible effort to keep his tongue from hanging out and Shihai was amused with the struggle. Their scents were lost amongst those of the crowd, even with Cianan's strong nose. Brushing a hand through his damp head fur, he grinned at the red panda, "Looks like you can dance after all. Even I couldn't help checking you out now and then."

"Shut up," he muttered half-heartedly, the smile on his broad muzzle lit his eyes.

They all three paid for their beers before making for the standing height tables at the far side of the club. He purposely brushed his tail against the wolf's now and then. "What say we get out of here after this?"

Cianan glanced to the red panda as if checking with him. He did not like leaving the red panda alone when he had dragged him out, and onto the dance floor no less. The red panda opened his mouth to let him know it was fine but they were both superseded by the tanuki, with a wide grin and languid eyes.

"I am asking both of you," he cut in with a breathy purr.

Cianan's muzzle froze. The red panda was no less surprised by the proposition and stammered a moment before he regained some control of his tongue. He Cianan's eyes and they stared at one another for a moment. For as often as they worked out together and hung out together, they had never shared a partner... at least not at the same time. Once more it was Shihai who spoke when the two larger males remained tongue-tied. He leaned in closer to the red panda, while his tail twined with Cianan's.

"I can show you more dance moves, Feng, and I promise they'll be more intimate than the ones from earlier..." he purred.

Gods, he purrs as well as a cat! Marcus found himself blushing fiercely, never had a submissive made him squirm as much as this one did. He could not put his finger on why he was not acting particularly submissive at all. Something in his tone, the way he commanded rather than asked or even suggested. Marcus met the brilliant red eyes in the tanuki's simple mask. The red panda's eyes widened. He felt the squeeze a second time on the crotch of his jeans, and a single claw trace just below, a firm line that sent a jolt of electricity up his spine. What the... oh, gods... He shuddered and practically melted on the spot.

Cianan was oblivious to what was going on below the red panda's belt. "I'm in, if you're in, Marcus."

Marcus could not help noting the tone in the wolf's voice, as if challenging him. Sharing a partner with his best friend at the same time was a question that had never come up before. He tried to give a confident grin but the tanuki was succeeding at being a delightful distraction. Only when Shihai stopped did he manage to stammer an affirmative.

---

The question of whose place only came up for a moment until Shihai noted that he lived very nearly around the corner from the club. They chose to walk the block. From the club, up in the elevator and into the tanuki's rather classy condo, only fifteen minutes had passed.

Cianan waste no time. He pressed the tanuki against the door to the condo once they were inside. Their lips locked, tongue explored and hands wandered. Their scents were strong from the dancing, with an undercurrent of arousal slowing growing. The scent played into the wolf's nose, sending a thrill through him, bringing a wag to his tail. He felt the tanuki's paws come to rest on his ass and give a firm squeeze. The lupine growled and kissed more firmly, his erection straining against the fabric of his underwear and slacks.

Shihai was the one to break the kiss. His eyes met the red panda's, "Hey, come help get the wolf's shirt off, big guy."

Marcus moved in closer and helped in removing Cianan's shirt, undoing one button at a time to expose the thickly muscled chest beneath. Even if his nose was not as strong as the canine's, the scent was still pleasant to his nose. Strong and masculine.

Shihai's hands stroked through the thick black fur, feeling it against his pads. "The pants too."

Cianan blinked then blushed slightly, ears back when the red panda reached around him and unfastened his belt and pants. They were quickly falling around his ankles when he felt the tanuki rub a paw firmly over his hefty package and give a firm grope. He gasped, his burgundy boxer briefs well and truly tented against the firm rub.

"Someone is eager," the tanuki teased along the contained length with a claw.

"Let's get you out of those clothes and this dick under your tail," the wolf licked his lips suggestively.

Shihai slipped around the wolf and flipped his tail sensually. He padded in the direction of what both had to assume was the bedroom. He stopped at the door to the room and winked, he crooked a finger at them both before vanishing into the shadows of the room beyond. They were not far behind, stepping into the nearly black room, only the ambient light from behind them exposing any of what lay beyond the lintel. They could not see where the tanuki had gone, as a result when they were beyond the door and it slammed shut behind them, they nearly jumped out of their skin. It did not help matters when their tails were grabbed at the base and their rumps were given a firm squeeze.

They both spun around in surprise and were met with glowing red eyes, much higher up than they had expected. The shadow loomed over them both, a long tail curled around them to cage them in against the large form. There was something familiar about the scent, though, somehow distinct from the one that teased at the edges of his memory. His own eyes began to take on a phosphorescence. Humid breath tickled his left ear and he tensed.

"No calling up your nature, demon wolf, or someone may get hurt," the threat whispered across the wolf's ear.

The shadow was easily eight feet in height. Cianan was not about to not defend himself, but the looming beast gave a rasped laugh across the same ear and the wolf found his feet ripped out from under him and the floor rushed up to meet his back. The landing was far more jarring than the fall and his senses were momentarily rattled. A weight came to rest upon his chest and he found himself looking up the muscled back of the stranger and the tail come to rest over his muzzle. His nostrils flared and fireworks exploded across through his brain. The powerful musk assailed his sensitive canine nose, his tail went rigid then fell limp between his thighs.

"Good boy," the bassy voice uttered. His eyes flicked back in time to see the large fist aimed to take him in the muzzle.

Marcus' fist struck a solid blow across the beast's muzzle. The blow barely rocked their attacker back on his heels, let alone enough to free the wolf from under his tail. The red panda drew back to throw a second punch, muscles coiling to throw more force behind it. The tanuki rose then, his tail wrapping around the thickly furred throat of the wolf to drag him up, face still buried under his tail base as he straightened up. Marcus stumbled when the tanuki turned the punch aside. He felt his wrist grasped in a shockingly tight grip, then his world was flipped violently in what he recognized as an aikido move. The air exploded from his lungs as he struck the solid floor and stars danced across his vision.

"Stay down, Feng," the order pierced through the red panda's skull.

Marcus froze, his eyes widening in surprise. What the fuck am I doing? Get up! He gave his head a shake and snarled, getting to a knee before he felt the huge hand on his tail. The world shifted violently again and he was yanked up and back to be flung hard against a wall. He felt the drywall crack with the force of his impact. Before he could extract himself from his prone position, he felt a hand plant itself between his shoulder blades and shove him harder against the wall, pinning him. Hot breath tickled across his ear, laying them back.

"I said, stay the fuck down, big guy. Are you so bad at following orders?"

Marcus' eyes widened, he felt the other hand slip into the waist of his jeans and under his tail. The thick digits rubbed firmly between his fat rump cheeks and the soft pads of two fingers find his hole. A gasp erupted from his muzzle, a shiver running up his spine.

"There it is, there's that submissive I knew was deep down," the voice teased past his ear again. Without warning, the red panda's jeans and boxers were ripped at the rear and fell down to expose him completely from the waist down. Shihai leaned in and whispered, "Looks like I have me two dominants to break."

Dim lightning snapped on and Marcus saw over his shoulder the hulking form of the tanuki. The fur patterns looked the same as they had back in the club. The eyes were as beautifully crimson as always, but the bulk was something unfamiliar. Shihai stood a towering eight feet. The tone form had given way to the thick muscle and ample belly and hefty junk. Marcus stared openly at the hefty sac, two large orbs easily the size of the red panda's head and a fat sheath that could only hint at what was waiting. Marcus felt the pressure against his pucker, bringing a moan past his lips that he was unable to stop. He tried to squirm but again that pressure came and then he was spread, two fingers invading and the red panda's eyes rolled back as his body was racked by pleasure and discomfort both. His cock was rigid and drooling profusely, dripping down the wall to puddle on the floor.

"That's right, let the submissive side come out and play," Shihai urged.

Cianan groaned, limp against the hold of the tail that kept his muzzle buried in tanuki ass. Every breath flooded his nostrils with still more scent, threatening to short circuit his brain with every infusion of the musk upon his senses. His own cock was rock hard and making a sticky mess of his boxer briefs. No matter how he tried t regain his senses, he found his brain floating in a thick fog, completely intoxicated by it, better than an expensive whiskey.

"That should keep you both malleable enough for the moment."

They were both released. Cianan fell to his knees, freed of that ass while Marcus clung to the wall for balance. Before the wolf could react a collar was slipped around his throat, the solid ring of metal snapping shut. His nose caught the slight scent of solder before the collar was released into the thick fur of his ruff. His demonic nature tried to surge up but was bound tight, the collar giving the softest of glows before quieting again. A paw slipped up between his legs and he felt the claws grazed his taint and sac, he registered the yelp that escaped his own throat before his underwear fell away in tatters.

Shihai heard the red panda shakily getting back to his feet behind him. He rolled his eyes then turned to grin at the dazed Marcus. "You are putting up quite the fight at least, big guy."

Marcus eyed the thickset male, his brain still trying to straighten itself out. His eyes flicked to Cianan, struggling to remove the collar. He could not depend on the demon's power to get them out of the bind, he frowned.

"I wonder... he is a demon, what are you, my red panda. I do not sense a demon behind those eyes. Nor do I sense a shapeshifter. You do not smell of magic." The tanuki wrapped a tail around the wolf's throat and tugged him up tight against his ass again and the canine went limp. He ground back against the wolf's face, sweat matting the wolf's fur. The tanuki's eyes never left Marcus', a look that would make most submissives drop to their knees to worship him met pure resistance when turned upon the red panda. "You have been through some kind of mental conditioning, that is for certain. We'll take care of that, don't you worry."

Marcus focussed his strength and clenched his fist, his vivid blue eyes flashed dangerously. He lept at the tanuki. The tanuki caught the fist in his palm and Marcus saw the pain flash through the brute's eyes. He redirected the energy he had focussed to his fist, instead directing it and more into his right foot. He swung the leg up into a kick intended to take the tanuki in the side. Shihai's tail moved then, and Cianan was used as a shield much to the red panda's shock. The kick caught the wolf a nasty blow in the side. The blow knocked the wolf free to sprawl on the floor, clenching his side.

"Huh. A physical adept," the tanuki smirked. "Hope you didn't cause the poor wolf any internal bleeding with that one."

Marcus cursed under his breath, he shifted his weight, feeling awkward in his t-shirt and no cover for his lower body. He could not help but think how strange it was to be fighting nearly naked. He eyed the tanuki, he seemed more than happy to let the red panda try his luck with another attack. See him block this. The red panda focussed more power and moved to deliver a vicious right hook.

Shihai shifted his weight back to dodge the blow. He saw the knee come up, aimed for his gut. He blocked the knee. He barely had time to twist out of the way of a nasty left hook. The red panda was not giving him time to think on how to counter, it was obvious Marcus knew a few things about physical confrontation. The tanuki smirked. He twisted out of the way of another punch and brought his elbow up to try and give the red panda a knock to the nose but Marcus ducked then drove his own elbow into the tanukis gut. The wind was knocked from his lungs and he nearly lost his footing.

Marcus saw the opening and tried for a knockout blow when he winded the tanuki. He hadn't expected the tail to wrap around his ankle and yank hard. His world, not for the first time, tilted and he was on his back.

Shihai sat heavily on the red panda's chest and snarled down at him. "You know how to fight, hot damn, Feng."

Marcus struggled and squirmed, the tanuki's huge sac filled his vision. The scent tickled his nostrils, though did not affect him nearly as much as it had his friend. The tanuki pulled his sheath back, exposing his drooling tip. The red panda stared then squeezed his eyes shut as thick gobs of pre-cum drooled down onto his face. Marcus sputtered, more drooled down into his maw and he found himself coughing to clear it out of his throat. The tanuki did not let up. He smeared the sticky mess across the red panda's face, matting the fur before he held the red panda's maw open and let more of the thick and musky pre-cum drip down along his tongue. Marcus' squirming slowed until he stopped fighting altogether. His eyes unfocused, stared up at the drooling cock tip.

"There we go... should have known you would not settle down until you had a taste..." Shihai chuckled and smeared the mess across the red panda's ears before standing. He grinned down at the prone red panda. "We're going to have a lot of fun, I think."

Cianan regained consciousness slowly. When he could make sense of what he was seeing, he found the red panda bound beside him. Confusion reigned for only moments until realization and memory dawned. He started to move before he felt a sharp tug and winced. He tested the bindings again, noting his wrists tied behind his back and under his tail, with a rope that slipped up between his thighs and around his junk. Any movement of his arms pulled uncomfortably at sheath and orbs. Well, that's awkward. He huffed. Relaxing, he tried to focus his demonic strength to break his wrists free, though he soon found it useless, his demonic blood remained silent. The weight of the collar reminded him of just why that was. Fuck.

The wolf glanced around, spotting the clock on the nightstand. He estimated he had been out for at most two hours. His nose wrinkled and he sniffed at the air. He was definitely in the tanuki's bedroom, everything was saturated in Shihai's scent. He shifted his gaze to the other shape on the bed, the red panda. Marcus was bound on his stomach with wrists tied to his ankles and rump in the air. His face looked a matted mess, and the wolf's nose told him all he needed to know about what the stickiness was.

"You're awake."

The voice came from the doorway to the room. Cianan's ears laid back before standing upright again as he tried to mask his worry. His lips pulled back in a snarl. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"

Shihai moved into the room. He was no longer the massive beast that had pinned them down a couple of hours before. He eyed the wolf with a cool expression. He wore no clothing, more than happy to let the canine get a good long glimpse of his lithe body. The lupine could not help but look, following the line of lean muscle down to the ample sheath and sac between the male's thighs. When the wolf snorted and gave his head shake to try and clear his thoughts, the tanuki smirked. "I am helping two very sexy boys get in touch with the true natures, as submissive little bitches."

"Like hell..."

Shihai caught the wolf's muzzle in a firm hand and lifted it so their eyes were locked. His red eyes smouldered in his mask. "It could be hell... but I can tell just looking into your eyes that for you..." He brought his lips near and let his musky breath fill the wolf's nostrils. "For you... and that deep seeded submissiveness, it will be heavenly."

The wolf's ears were laid back against his skull again. His sheath reacted against his will, fattening up and exposing his cock tip, already drooling. He willed it to go back down but failed miserably.

"You don't know me."

"Mmm... fair point." Shihai breathed across his nose again, lips nearly brushing the wolf's, ignoring the snarl that still twisted that muzzle. "Though, I've never had to know a dominant to break them."

Cianan jerked back against the warm sheets only to yelp when he tugged on his own junk with the motion of his arms. He winced and gritted his teeth. He felt the touch of the tanuki's hands on his left thigh, nearly delicate in its softness. The hand explored, sliding up then between them to cup his bound sac. The wolf groaned, more of his length spilling out of his sheath. Traitorous fucking dick, he thought in annoyance. He felt the tanuki trace up the exposed part of his anatomy with a claw, tracing the contours of it as more and more slipped free until he was at full mast. Hearing the red panda groan gave the wolf something else to focus on. "Marcus!"

Shihai smirked and released the wolf's length. He climbed onto the bed, "Looks like my other guest is coming around."

The tanuki rubbed the curve of the red panda's large rump before giving a very firm slap to the left cheek. The red panda gasped into the pillows. He visibly squirmed. Shihai gave a firmer slap that brought a bit more of grunt and the red panda tried to cover himself with his tail but found it quickly yanked out of the way. Shihai leaned in and slowly, he dragged his tongue along the same curve that he smacked, his eyes never breaking contact with Cianan's. He nipped the tail base, showing the watching wolf just who it was the fat beast belonged to at that moment. A pathetic whine escaped the squirming red panda.

"He is as bad as you are, wolf, he is just more accepting of it, it would appear."

The tanuki teased the red panda with another nip before he spread those cheeks and dragged his tongue slowly up and along his tail hole. The red panda gave a far more audible gasp of pleasure. Withdrawing his tongue from the large rump, he knelt behind the bound red panda. He made sure the wolf could see clearly while he pulled back his sheath to expose his tip. His length spilled free, pulsing and throbbing noticeably. Pulse after pulse, the tanuki's length throbbed to full mast.

Cianan could but stare wide-eyed. Not only were the tanuki's orbs as big as his friend's head, but the cock that was now fully hard for him to see was easy as thick as his forearm and nearly two feet. It dripped and drooled pre-cum nearly constantly, and it grew slick rather rapidly. He watched the tanuki line up, then his look turned to one of disbelief as Shihai began to push against the red panda's ass.

Marcus breathed heavier, his eyes widened. He bit into the pillow his head rest on to keep from crying out. He refused to give the tanuki that much satisfaction. He felt his tail hole opening, stretching, but not once did he think of clenching to keep him out. He had not the presence of mind to ask himself why that was. Slowly inwards he felt that mass of masculinity being slid in, slickened only by the seemingly constant flow of pre-cum that leaked from the length. Inch by inch, the feeling of being filled spread deeper into the red panda's body. The heat of it, the exertion of receiving it made the red panda sweat and breath still heavier.

Shihai growled, his attention finally shifted away from the staring wolf. He works his length deeper with every passing second until he was halfway into the quivering ass of the red panda. He licked his lips then with a snarl, he drove his hips forward and buried the second half into the male under him all at once. He forced the red panda to release the pillow to cry out to the room. Every last inch buried itself into the fat rump. Shihai, however, did not allow Marcus to grow used to the sensation of the huge dick in him. The tanuki pulled back inch by agonizing inch before again his hips slammed forward like a battering ram looking to not only knock down the door but to completely obliterate the gates.

Marcus cried out again, stars bursts across his vision. The pain gave way to discomfort, then to a combination of discomfort and pleasure. It was not long before every nerve screamed pleasure over anything else.

"Here... I thought... you've never... taken... dick... before." Shihai taunted between thrusts.

Marcus' ears laid flatter, trying to hide the fierce bush of humiliation the suffused them. The red panda grunted and gasped and shuddered with every bed rocking thrust of the tanuki's powerful hips. Even without being in his hulking brute of a form, he managed to rattle the headboard.

"I wonder how well you would take it if I were going all out," Shihai teased.

Cianan jerked and tugged at his wrist bindings, wincing at every pull upon his junk. He grits his teeth, trying desperately to try and loosen the ropes. He froze, he watched in bewilderment as the tanuki began to grow. He watched muscles thicken, the beast's height increasing, the belly swelling. He heard the growls growing deeper. He watched in horror the thickening of the shaft that was slamming vigorously in and out of his friend. What had been as wide around as his thick forearms was becoming more akin to the thickness of his upper thigh. His ears picked out the laboured breathing of the red panda and his whimpering moans.

Shihai lifted the rotund form of the red panda as if he weighed no more than a sack of flour. Marcus was soon in his lap, his own weight working against him to take that thickening, hulking length that much deeper into his body. The tanuki bit at harshly at the red panda's scruff, threatening to draw blood. Every thrust buried his growing length deeper into that fat ass, plunging without mercy into those depths. He held onto the red panda with both hands, a wicked grin showing across his muzzle at the look of shock on the wolf's face when the wolf took notice of the visible outline of tanuki dick in his friend's big belly.

Marcus moaned, his eyes rolled back. Over and over his ass was invaded by the gargantuan maleness. Every thrust sent shocks of pleasure through every nerve. How he managed it, he could not venture a guess even if he could think straight while stuffed so fully with dick. Every thrust tore a cry from his lips, every thrust made his own throbbing length bounce and spurt copious amounts of pre-cum all over the sheets below. Over and over the tanuki's ample sac slapped his gaped ass, his hole becoming bruised and sore. Never did he even attempt to tighten down to stop the pulverizing thrusts that threatened to rip him in two.

Shihai was not in the least bit gentle. Ultimately, the red panda was just an extra. He grinned at the wolf who stared slack-jawed at the sight. The tanuki turned his attention back on his plaything, ramming firmly into his hot insides, his pre-cum sloshing out with every slide outwards only to shove back in and loose more into those tight guts. The towering tanuki smirked and reached between those thighs and traced the red panda's length with a claw then muttered in a deep and commanding growl, "You will not cum unless I say so... got it?"

The red panda shuddered, Cianan saw clearly a glow filled his friend's eyes before it dulled again. The curse issued as a command binding itself around Marcus' passion muddled mind. There was no resisting it.

Slowly, with an eye always on the wolf, Shihai unbound the moaning red panda. His hips never stopped thrusting, always that massive length plunging savagely into that cock hungry ass. He grinned wide, shifting himself and the red panda so the thick panda cock dripped its pre onto the wolf's face, making a mess of his fur. Unceremoniously, he lifted the panda's legs until his ankles were at his ears, impressively flexible, Shihai gave those soles a slow lick with a devious look at the wide-eyed wolf.

Shihai opened wide, and Cianan was treated to the sight of the red panda's feet disappearing into the cavernous tanuki maw. Never did he miss a thrust, pounding away like a freight train. The tanuki engulfed the red panda's head, the dazed and moaning look remaining on his face until the darkness swallowed it from view. He reached his paws down and gripped the fat ass, increasing his pace, thrusting wildly, the red panda's gut sloshing audibly with the sheer quantities of pre-cum that had been spilled into him. With every thrust, Shihai took the red-panda a little deeper, swallow after swallow Marcus was vanishing into the hungry gullet.

"You asshole! Let him go!" Cianan demanded, struggling and yelping when he hurt himself with every tug at his ropes.

Shihai only swallowed again, a thrust making Marcus' shaft bounce and spurt more pre down onto the bound wolf. The tanuki grinned around his meal, his cheeks bulged hugely. He swallowed again, thick and heavy, drool spattering the limp red panda. Another swallow claimed Marcus' chest, the next began to claim his gut. It took a lot of effort but the tanuki was more than up to the task as he tucked that huge belly into his jaws. With a gleam in his eyes, his massive sac tensed and he grunted, only the red panda's tail and ass hung free from his jaws, and that bobbing cock. Cianan was treated to the side of Shihai shooting his load, blasting thick gouts of seed into his friend's ass. Shihai's cheeks bulge more as he ballooned that gut with his load, and still more exploded out around his dick to absolutely drench the horrified wolf.

The tanuki swallowed thickly again, beginning to drag his prey off his pulsating length. He began to drag his hips back. When his cock was nearly free, he grabbed the red panda's tail and stuffed it into the fat ass, using it to plug him and keep as much of his load in as possible. Still, Marcus did not squirm. Cianan gawked at the sigh of red panda ass framed by gaping tanuki jaws before with a mighty and wet swallow, even that fat ass and heavy junk vanished from sight and into the black abyss beyond.

Cianan watched the huge lump travel down, falling deeper into the heavy form of the tanuki. With a bit of a bounce and gurgle, the heavy meal came to rest in the tanuki's belly. Shihai grinned down at him, and as much as the wolf wanted to rage at him, he found himself completely speechless. He was dumbfounded by what he had just witnessed.

Shihai rested a hand on his domed middle before he let loose a trembling belch that carried with it bits of red and brown fur. He leaned in close to the wolf and belched across his nose, filling it with the scent of the red panda.

Cianan cringed

"Delicious," the tanuki commented as if he had just enjoyed a gourmet meal and was savouring the taste left over on his lips with a lick. "Lets put him to use."

The wolf's eyes widened again, his ears perked at the sound of a loud gurgle. He watched the gut visibly compressing and squeezing down smaller and smaller. The bulges his friend made on its surface smoothed out until it was perfectly round and shrinking quicker. Even as it shrunk, Cianan could see the tanuki's balls swelling, sagging heavier between his thighs. He shapeshifted too, as he took on his shorter, less brutish form. His belly was soon down to its flat and fit size while his orbs hung heavily with added mass.

Shihai gave his sac a pat, making them slosh heavily, "All mine now, hope you do not mind my keeping him. Figured, you were not using him anyway. Wait... guess him is not the right pronoun now.... It?" He chuckled and made a show of giving his sac another jostle.

"You bastard," Cianan bristled, the tanuki moved closer and before he could continue cursing him out the heavy scent of the male filled his nostrils. It was even more potent than he remembered. Had consuming the red panda somehow added to his scent as well? Cianan shuddered, eyes filled by the sight of the tanuki's junk as it pressed against his face, forcing his nose against the sweaty, cum matted fur there.

"Do not worry so much, he has been added to my awesomeness." Shihai leaned in and licked across Cianan's muzzle. "You, though, I have other plans for."

Cianan's face was ground into his sac, cutting off any fresh air from reaching him. All he could breath was the musky, humid air. His brain grew fuzzy. Darkness engulfed him and he found himself sinking slowly into oblivion.

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Cianan came to, laying on his side. He found the ropes had been removed. The telltale clink of a chain when he moved his neck told him what they had been replaced with. Fingers gingerly reached up to trace where a chain met the metal collar around his throat. He did not have to look to know the chain was connected to either the floor or the wall. The tanuki was smarter than to chain him to the bed where he could possibly work it free of the frame with time and plenty of effort. The soft rattling of the links in the chain drew the attention of his companion in the bed. An arm came to be draped over the wolf's larger frame. He recognized the colour of the tanuki's fur. His nose did not seem to be working right, he realized. The musk of the night before seemed to be burnt into his senses. He snorted a few times to try and clear the passage but found no blockage.

The wolf felt the arm draped over him tense then draw him in tightly against the frame of the other male. He felt the heat of the overlarge package press up under his tail. The memory of what had gone into making that bulge still larger played at the edges of his recollection, laying his ears back. The slow grinding motion made him squirm but he was held firmly against the tanuki, with no room to wriggle free. It did nothing to stop him from trying.

"Looks like the little wolf has woken up," Shihai spoke in a soft growl into the wolf's ear.

Cianan winced and felt the grinding growing a little more insistent. He found himself growling to try and warn the tanuki off, for what little good that would do in the current situation. He felt the hands pull him in tighter, the claws trace slow paths through the fur of his chest, down through the fur of his stomach to rest on his thick sheath. If his ears could lay any flatter... Cianan squirmed his hips but the paw gripped his junk firmly and squeezed its own warning, a gasp escaping the alpha wolf.

"That's right, better settle down, would not want things getting damaged now would we?" The tanuki teased with a wide grin. He licked slowly along one of the wolf's ears before giving a slow nibble to one. "I promise you'll enjoy everything I do to you... even if you won't admit it."

Cianan felt the weight on the bed shift. He felt his chest pressed into the sheets, the bulk of the tanuki pressed against his back. The weight he was worried about most pressed against his muscular ass. With ease, the tanuki tugged the wolf's tail up and out of the way and his far sheath ground up underneath, none too gently. Cianan grit his teeth, his hips squirming uselessly against the grinding motion of the much larger beast. Every slow grind nearly drew a whine from him but the wolf refused to give in and give the tanuki what he saught. He could at least deny him that much. The stickiness began to mat the fur of his rum and underside of his tail, the tanuki leaked like a faucet and the scent was growing more pronounced. Cianan's nostrils had begun to clear some only to be newly assaulted.

Shihai's tip began to slip free to trickle across that rear end, much to the wolf's dismay. The tanuki could care less. He pressed firmly, slowly, his tip circling around that wolf's unprepared ring, smearing pre everywhere he could. He began to press inwards, hearing that faster breathing of the smaller male trapped below. He pressed his tip in and held the wolf pinned. Bit by bit, he sunk deeper, allowing himself to harden and thicken into the wolf with little effort. The wolf could not tighten enough to stop him and knew better than to risk hurting himself by trying further.

"There's a good boy..."

Cianan bit into the pillow under his head to keep from crying out. He felt his ass gaped further and further. He clearly felt every pulse and throb, feeling the tanuki engorge further within his trapped body. The heat of it filled him, a fire that threatened to spread and engulf him. He squeezed his eyes shut, grunting harshly into the pillow caught in his jaws. He felt the first firm thrust up against his hips. The sensation, like an electric shock, shot up his spine and exploded in bright lights across the back of his eyelids. Fireworks erupted in a cavalcade of colour in his skull. It was a rush of pain, pleasure, humiliation and desire all at once. A whirlwind of emotions and sensations that threatened to knock him out altogether.

The tanuki grinned nastily down at the wolf. Slow thrust after thrust buried his over-large length in the wolf unresisting form. His heavy sac slapped against thighs and ass with every brutal forward motion of his powerful hips. He aimed to claim the wolf, to make the demon his moaning, writhing bitch. His massive hand shoved down hard between the wolf's shoulder blades, forcing his muzzle deeper into the pillow he was biting.

"That's right, I'm going to fuck the alpha right out of you."

He pistoned his length in and out of the smaller male below. His huge tanuki length continued to harden and engorge, not yet at full erection. He knew it was showing more and more of a bulge through the wolf's taut stomach. He could feel just how much the ass below him gaped to accept him. How he delighted in it. Together, their fur grew sweaty and sticky, their scent permeating every breath either took.

Cianan's hard length ground into the bed under him, throbbing and drooling precum into the sheets that grew wetter with every passing second. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew he had to keep fighting. All he could think consciously was of the delight of the huge member breaking his needy ass. He moaned out audibly into the pillows, no longer able to fight back the sounds his throat and muzzle demanded he makes. His eyes rolled back, his jaws opening in a long drawn out moan of pleasure and delight. His ears stayed back against his head, his back tried to arch, to accept the length deeper.

Shihai felt the attempted motion and smirked. He took his weight off the wolf to get on his knees behind the canine. He was not disappointed when the wolf whined and angled his hips, arching his back to take his throbbing cock so good and deep. The tanuki laughed to himself, he happily thrust his fully hard length, sending the huge bulge of it nearly to the wolf's sternum. "Feel that? Your friend was kind enough to add that extra mass, just to demolish your slutty ass."

Cianan whined out. The angling of his hips brought his cock up off the bed. He felt the cooler air on it, his knot thick and aching. The tanuki did not touch him though, only plunged firmly in and out of his body.

"Go ahead, wolf, shoot your load... Do it..." The tanuki leaned in and muttered, "Do it and you are mine. You want to be mine, don't you little wolf?"

Cianan's eyes widened, a shudder running through him. He felt the weight in his sac, the need in his loins, the fire that raged in his knot and dripping tip. He panted with every powerful thrust. His body shuddered, he arched his hips as much as the tanuki's thick cock would allow, then shot. His orgasm rushed from him in an explosive wave. Thick gouts of his seed spilled onto the bed between his knees. The sheets were drenched within seconds. He felt the tanuki grab his sack and squeeze firmly, drawing a loud yelp from his muzzle and another splash of seed. He felt the withdrawal of the massive shaft than the warm wash of cum as it splashed his ass and tail, to wash across his back. So much of it was showered over him before he felt the sudden emptiness replaced again by the still shooting length to fill his gut with cum. The heat was intense, he felt his gut bloat with the load.

The tanuki grunted and grit his teeth. All of his muscles tensed his balls tightening up. He shot jet after thick jet across the wolf's back until he plunged back in and began to fill him thoroughly. He marked the lupine both inside and out. With every shot, magic pulsed into the wolf, the tanuki letting his trickery mix with his seed to blood the wolf fully. He pulled his hips back to let still more pain the wolf's backside.

A feeling of disorientation muddled the demon's senses. With a shock of discomfort, his bones ground harshly, muscles spasmed. He winced then shuddered and whined out.

Shihai shot the last spurt over the wolf's ears and grinned, watching as the wolf's body began to change. Cianan twisted and contorted, whining out with every shudder that ran through his body. His arms and legs shortened with loud cracks and violently spasming of muscles. His ribs creaked and pressed outwards, into a thickly barreled chest. His abs melted away. Every sensation was a new lance of pain and disorientation. The tanuki watched on as the once proud alpha wolf continued to change and shift to his feral form, against his will.

When the disorientation ceased, he lay in a cum stained mess upon the bed as a feral wolf. His tongue hung loosely from his muzzle as he panted. His body ached everywhere. His eyes filled with the bulk of the tanuki as the beast moved forward and lifted his cum dripping muzzle.

"You are mine..." Shihai hissed. "Until I get tired of you and you join the red panda on me."

The wolf's ears laid back and he tried to speak but found he could not. His eyes widened and he shrunk back.

"Even better than a ball gag."

The tanuki chuckled and squeezed the wolf's junk before rising from the bed. "Hope you are prepared for a long stay, pet. I'll be using you often."

With that, the wolf found himself left alone in a sticky mess. He knew he would not be alone long and exhaustion claimed him quickly. Sleep claimed him and the sweet safety of dreams. The threat of what would happen remained on his mind, and the memory of what fate befell Marcus. The future looked sticky, sweaty, and perhaps he'd have to do his best to ensure the tanuki never got bored.

END