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Juniper trees and sage brush gave way to pine forests as the coach bus chugged slowly up the steep road that cut through the Mogollon Rim. Patches of snow till lingered here and there among the shade of the trees, and it was cold enough that Isaac had to wipe the fog from his window to see small towns pass by. First Pine, then Strawberry. Tiny communities that were extended back into the woods and hills, mostly hidden from the road. With the heater running and the window closed the smell of the forest was mostly lost, but Isaac could still catch the occasional whiff of pine sap, damp earth, and deer scat.

They'd only been on the road for a little over an hour, but this far from Phoenix most of the students on the coach had lost cell signal. Instead they chatted among themselves or napped in their seats. A few, like Isaac, were content just to watch the scenery go by. Melissa, the lynx seated next to him, hummed quietly along with music playing through her ear buds. A few seats ahead Nick and Ash, a couple of wolves from the same class, had leaned across the aisle of the bus to play cards.

The whole group of them, early twenty-somethings college kids, were headed up to a ranger station higher on the rim. They would spend a week getting first hand experience in forestry and land management as part of the work requirements for their civil engineering degree. Some of the other students had complained about the week-long trip, but Isaac was glad to get out of the the valley. Phoenix wasn't bad he supposed, as far as cities went anyhow, but the young coyote hadn't grown up in a city. Before going off to college, the biggest city he'd visited was Flagstaff. Even after four years living in the valley, he had a hard time dealing with the crowds and noise of Phoenix.

His ears twitched as the high pitched whine of the engine finally calmed down. They had finally finished their climb up to the top of the rim, and the roads were leveling out. They were getting close. He wasn't the only one that noticed. Professor Phoebe, an older puma with the fur on her face mostly gone to white and silver, stood up to walk down the aisle.

"We're about fifteen minutes away, please start getting your things together." She called over the noise of the bus. The students began to pack up. Putting away phones or tablets, and gathering up the trash from any snacks they brought along. The two wolves finished their hand and put away their deck of cards. Soon the bus was pulling into the ranger station, and Isaac got the first look at their home for the next week. It wasn't anything to write home about. A small collection of administration buildings, cabins, garages, and sheds, all arranged around a loop of gravel road. Two rows of forest service trucks in various sizes were parked to one side of the loop.

As the bus came to a stop one of the rangers walked out of the main building and waited for them outside. A short, burly wolverine that seemed to stretch the seams of his uniform. Their professor stepped out first, and chatted with the ranger while the rest of them filed out behind her. Isaac shivered as he stepped off the bus. Cold wind blew along the rim and ruffled his fur. The ground felt frozen under his paws.

Once all of the students had gathered up, the badger turned to address them all. "Hello, and welcome to the Mogollon Rim ranger district. I'm Ranger Martin, and if you follow me, I'll give you a quick tour before you unpack."

He walked back to the main building, opening up a double set of doors to reveal a room with several long tables and benches. There was a counter and window into the kitchen along the far wall. "This is the mess hall. Our menu is pretty basic, but I'd recommend you eat as much as you can here during breakfast. The only food available out at the work site is MREs."

The ranger closed up the door and led them down the gravel road towards the cabins. Isaac faintly heard some of the other students joking quietly. "Mess hall and MREs? Did we join the army?"

They reached the circle of small rustic cabins, and Martin stopped outside a larger building in the middle. "You lot have been assigned cabins four through eight. It's four bunks to a cabin. This behind me is the showers and toilets. Women's on the left, men's on the right. Remember, you're sharing these bathrooms with your fellow students and the rangers here. So clean up your shit. That's pretty much it. Any questions?"

Melissa raised her hand. "Does anyone have signal here?"

The ranger smirked. "If your carrier doesn't have service here, there's WiFi in the cabins. It's slow, and it's down as often as it's up, but it's what we got."

There were a few sighs of relief that they wouldn't be entirely cut off from the modern world. No one else raised their hand.

"Okay, lets get everyone assigned to cabins first so we can unload. You're all adults, so I'm not going to dictate this like kindergarten. I'm sure you all have an idea of who you'd prefer to bunk with."

Isaac hesitated. He didn't have any idea. He wasn't particularly close with anyone in the class. His best friends were the three roommates he shared a rental with, but none of them were in the same program. There were nineteen of them here, and they slowly paired off into groups of four as the coyote stood and watched, frozen with indecision. After a few minutes only he, and the two wolves from the bus weren't assigned.

Nick spotted him and elbowed his friend, nodding over towards Isaac. The two wolves approached him with tails wagging, grinning down at the smaller canine. "Well Isaac," Ash said happily, "looks like we're stuck together."

"Uh, yeah. I guess so." Isaac laughed nervously. The three of them headed towards the only unclaimed cabin. It was a single room, with a bunk bed on either side of the room. A single desk and chair sat under the window on the far wall, and a space heater was mounted to the wall next to the door.

"Cozy." Ash drawled sarcastically.

"We'll take the bunk on the left I guess." Nick said. "We should probably go get our stuff before the bus driver takes off with it."

The class had to unload their own luggage, plus several crates of equipment they would be using. Draw lines, levels, tripods, two theodolites, and various other bits of kit for surveying and sampling the local terrain. All the equipment went into a locked shed, to keep anyone from playing with the more expensive bits when they weren't in use. It took almost half an hour, but finally the bus rumbled to life and drove away. Isaac watched it go with a little apprehension. He had looked forwards to spending time out of the city, but faced with the reality of bunking with two near-strangers for a week had his stomach fluttering. Especially Nick and Ash.

Ash was nearly coal black down his back and face, with lighter brown fur puffing up from the collar of his sweater. Nick's fur was rich shades of amber and cream. Both timber wolves were tall, lean, and athletic. They were both on one of the college basketball teams, and while they were friendly enough, they had both been in a few too many of Isaac's fantasies and daydreams for him not to feel nervous.

"All right, listen up!" Ranger Martin approached from the main building, hauling a heavy cardboard box under each arm. "There's not enough light left in the day to get much done, but if you follow me to the trucks we can go take a look at the work site so you all have an idea of what you'll be doing tomorrow."

The class piled into the pickup trucks, and Isaac ended up sitting in the bed of one truck with his temporary roommates as they bounced down a dirt road. The trucks moved slowly on the rough road, giving the three plenty of time to chat.

"So Sinquah huh? That's native right?" Ash asked curiously over the crunch of the tires.

"Huh?" Isaac asked in confusion.

"Your last name? I saw it stitched into your bag."

"Oh. Yeah. Hopi." The coyote responded quietly.

"That's cool. You from the Res then?"

"Yeah. I grew up there."

"What's it like growing up there?" Nick butted in. "I hear you're all pretty alone up in that part of the state."

Isaac hesitated. There was a lot he could say about growing up on the reservation. Not all of it good. Instead he settled for a shrug and a vague, "It was all right."

"Ah." The two wolves trailed off awkwardly. Isaac hadn't left them a lot of room to continue the line of questions. Eventually though Ash tried again. "I'm from Idaho originally. Moved out here with my dad when my parents split."

"Oh. That must have been a change."

"Yeah, still not really fond of the summers, but AC is a life saver."

Nick snorted. "I was born here, and I still hate summer. Can't wait to finish college so I can move."

Ash's face fell at the statement, and he turned away with his ears pinned back. Nick noticed his friend's expression and cleared his throat nudging the other wolf with his elbow, "Anyhow still got another year left on my degree. So I guess I have at least one more summer to go."

Isaac just nodded, and the conversation died out for the rest of the trip.

The work site was a small reservoir, and more specifically the dam that capped off the end of it. Their ranger guide led them on a long hike up the hill on either side of the dam, and then back along the shoreline. The strenuous climb along with the altitude soon had most of the class panting, though the two basketball players seemed more or less unaffected. When they got back to the trucks, Martin broke open the boxes he'd brought along and began handing out heavy plastic packages that Isaac realized were MREs.

The foil pouches inside contained various forms of nearly flavorless cold slop. The small packets of hot sauce, salt, and pepper made the meal barely edible and the coyote quickly decided that he would follow Martin's advice to eat a large breakfast.

Isaac managed to get a seat inside one of the trucks, avoiding another painful conversation on the way back. The sun was already going down behind the mountains by the time the trucked pulled back up to the cabins, and Professor Phoebe gathered them all up before dismissing them for the day. "The cafeteria opens at seven in the morning, and we head out to the reservoir again at eight. Make sure that you are ready on time. Remember, this project is a major part of your grade for the semester, and anyone that doesn't take it seriously risks failing this class."

The students nodded, and dispersed into their cabins. Isaac pulled out his phone and tapped in the WiFi password Martin had given them, while the two wolves opened up their bags. He watched as they each pulled out towels and sweatpants, leaving the coyote alone in the room. Having just hiked miles through the woods, with the mud and dirt that that involved, Isaac could probably use a shower himself. He gathered up his own toiletries and walked over to the larger brick building, opening the door for the men's showers. Steam and the sound of running water poured out of the doorway, and Isaac stepped inside, around the privacy wall, only to freeze.

The showers were communal. There were individual stalls and curtains, but the changing bench was open to the room. Several of the other men in the class were already stripping down or getting dressed. Ash and Nick among them. Standing there staring was only going to attract attention, so Isaac hurried towards an unoccupied shower. He resisted the temptation to glance over at the naked athletes and kept his eyes fixed forwards as he stepped into the stall and closed the curtain. He undressed and wrapped himself in his towel before stepping back out to place his clothes on the bench, making sure not to let his eyes wander.

He took a long time to wash off, waiting until he didn't hear anyone else in the room before turning off his shower. He used his hands and a comb to drag as much water from himself as possible before toweling off, then used a brush to straighten out his fur. Finally he peeked his head out to double check the coast was clear before going to get dressed in his flannel pajamas. By the time he returned to the cabin both wolves were already laying in their bunks. Nick was reading a book, while Ash watched something on his tablet with headphones.

"Hey Isaac. Finally run out of hot water?" Nick asked with a grin. "Was bout to call search and rescue. Thought you might have drowned in there."

"Hah," Isaac laughed weakly. "Yeah. Don't get as much exercise as I should. That hike had me pretty sore and the hot water helped."

"You should do some stretches before bed if you're sore. Maybe see if you can snag some ice from the cafeteria. It's only the first day, and you'll be hurting by the end of the week if you're not careful."

"Oh. It's not that bad. I'll probably be fine in the morning."

Nick shrugged, turning back to his book. "If you say so."

The coyote wedged himself under the covers of his bed, curling up with his tail between his legs and his back to the other bunk. After a while Nick got up and padded over to turn off the lights, and Isaac could finally fall asleep.

He couldn't say what woke him up in the dark some hours later. At least not until he heard a muffled giggle, followed by a whisper. "Dude, quiet. You're gonna wake him up." Nick's voice was strained.

There was a wet slurp before Ash answered. "I can't make this any quieter. What do you want me to do, blow you with a pillow over my head?"

Isaac's eyes went wide in horror as the coyote realized exactly what he was hearing. Another slurping lick only made things worse, as he felt his sheath swelling in shameful arousal.

"Man, this isn't gonna work. The showers should be empty, let's go fuck around in there."

Their bunk creaked as the two wolves got up and padded out, quietly closing the door behind them. Isaac lay in bed for a long time afterwards, trying to ignore the erection pressing against his flannel pants.

"We're looking for any signs of water intrusion, not just in the concrete of the dam, but in the rock abutments on either side. We also want to look for any erosion on the spillway or the rock supporting it underneath."

Isaac panted in exhaustion. They had been working all morning, clearing a log jam from the concrete ramp of the spillway. When they was done they had broken for lunch, which consisted of another MRE. Now Professor Phoebe had the class hiking up and down the hills, inspecting the face of the dam and its supports for integrity. It was only the second day now, but Isaac was beginning to think he wouldn't last the whole week at this pace. As if that weren't enough, he couldn't get the previous night out of his head.

Every time he spotted Nick or Ash the memories of the sounds that had woken him came barging back into his thoughts, and his body responded appropriately. He had caught himself just a few minutes ago, staring at Ash's backside as the lean timber wolf easily navigated the steep hill, and found himself regretting not taking a better glance at that backside when it had been naked in the showers yesterday.

By the time they finished work for the day and piled back into the trucks, Isaac's groin ached from near constant arousal. The other students eagerly sought out the showers again, eager to clean themselves from the day's labor. The coyote dared not follow with as riled up as he was. Instead he hid in the cabin, playing on his phone and trying to take his mind off of his roommates. Eventually the two wolves returned from the showers.

Ash hung his towel from the end of the bunk and turned to face the coyote. "Yo, Isaac. The rangers are doing a movie night thing in the cafeteria. You want to tag along? They got pizza and popcorn."

"Oh, no thank you. I'm not really hungry."

The two wolves shared an annoyed glance, but Ash shrugged. "Suit yourself man." They practically slammed the door behind them.

Isaac knew that they were just trying to be friendly, and he felt like an idiot, but he couldn't help himself. Just being around the two of them made him feel nervous. He'd always been shy, and realizing he was gay as a teenager hadn't helped things. He hadn't come out to anyone, and wasn't even sure how to go about looking for a boyfriend. There were apps, and dating sites, but every time he'd tried to write up a profile he'd gotten so nervous that he just abandoned it. So he was still a virgin, and seeing the two wolves together was reminding him of that fact in a painful way.

And trying to distract himself with his phone wasn't helping. It seemed like every few minutes his fingers went on autopilot, flipping over to his bookmarks to open up one porn site or another. With a growl of exasperation he flopped back on the bed and slapped his phone against his chest. Laying down like this the tent in his pants was obvious, and he awkwardly dropped one hand to cover it.

"Damn it." He growled some minutes later. This wasn't going away, and he couldn't keep ignoring it. He had some lotion in his bag. Maybe he could go to the showers now that everyone was done. With the movie distracting everyone, he should have some privacy. Embarrassed at his own intentions, he gathered up his things and slunk across to the showers, even though no one was watching. The motion sensor flicked the lights on automatically when he got inside, and he sat down with his things on the bench.

He'd never done anything like this in public, and the idea of getting caught had him so tense that he was shivering. He sat there for so long that the lights flicked off again. Maybe that was better, this felt easier in the dark. He finally undressed, and grabbed the bottle of lotion before stepping into one of the stalls. Before he got any further though, the sound of the door opening made him jump, and the lights came back to life. Then to his horror, he the two voices he definitely didn't want to hear right now.

"Can't believe you had to drag me out of the movie for this." Nick grumbled.

"Aw, you know you want a piece of this ass." Ash's laugh echoed in the tile room.

"More like you can't get enough of my dick."

"Shucks, you caught me. Now whip it out big boy."

The sound of a pair of jeans hitting the floor made the coyotes heart thump faster, and his sheath started swelling as the sound of sloppy kisses drifted to his ears.

"Dude. Dude!" Nick's voice was suddenly filled with panic. "Look! Someone's in here!" They had spotted his clothes on the bench.

Isaac practically choked, and quickly wrapped himself back up in his towel. He scrambled to throw aside the shower curtain and grab his things. Nick sat with his pants and boxers around his ankles, Ash on his knees in front of him. Both athletes stared at him in horror.

"Sorry! I'm sorry!" Isaac gasped as he sprinted past the two stunned wolves, not even bothering to dress.

"Isaac! Wait!" But Isaac was already out the door. Nick's swearing followed him in his dash to the cabin.

"Fucking shit! Shit!"

The coyote slammed the door to the cabin shut and collapsed onto the bed, sitting in his towel with his clothes clutched in his lap. Not that the cabin was any safety. A moment later, Ash and Nick came stalking into the room. They looked frustrated, angry and a little bit afraid.

"Look man," Nick started, his voice tight, "please don't say anything about this. Neither of us are out, and Ash's dad is like, super right-wing. He'd probably stop paying for college if he found out."

"He'd probably disown me." Ash grumbled.

Isaac could only nod blankly, his eyes fixed on the floor. His heart was hammering in his chest. He'd only ever talked about or witnessed anything sexual online, with a mask of anonymity to shield him. In person, without that mask, he didn't know what to do or say. He felt petrified.

"Dude, come on. I get the hint," Nick growled. "You don't like us. But don't fuck us on this man."

"What?" Isaac finally managed to look up. Nick's eyes were wide and his ears pinned back. The black-furred wolf looked almost as scared as he felt. "No, it's not like that. I'm..." The coyote had to stop and take a deep breath. He could do this. If there was anyone who would be okay, it had to be these two. "I'm not out either." He whispered.

Nick and Ash stared at him for a moment, some of the tension draining from them. "You're gay?" Ash finally asked.

"Yeah."

"So what's the big deal? Why the total freak out? It's not like you've never seen a dick before."

Isaac looked away, shamefaced.

Nick must have figured it out first, and reached up to smack his friend on the chest. "Smooth move, douche-bag."

"What?" Ash replied defensively, before turning to Isaac. "You've never...? Oh, damn man. I'm sorry, didn't mean to throw that in your face."

The coyote shrugged. His heart was finally slowing down. He'd admitted it to them, and they seemed fine with it. Everything was fine. "You don't have to worry about me. I'm not going to tell anyone."

Nick finally relaxed, and leaned against the wall, looking at the coyote still sitting on the bed in his towel. After a moment the wolf's eyes drifted down to Isaac's bundle of clothes, and the bottle of lotion still clutched in one hand. "Um, what were you doing in the shower all by yourself with the lights out anyhow?"

Isaac's heart slammed back into overdrive. Everything was not fine.

"Holy shit, Nick." Ash laughed. "That's why he was staring at us all day at the dam. He was checking us out! Isaac, man, we thought you were giving us the evil-eye."

Isaac wanted to crawl beneath the covers of his bed. Instead all he could manage was to curl further in on himself. "I didn't think you'd notice." He muttered.

"You weren't exactly subtle." Ash was still grinning, but Nick reached up to lay a hand on his friend's shoulder.

"Lay off a bit Ash."

The lighter wolf managed to bite back his smile. "Ah. Yeah. Well I guess we'll leave you alone then. We still have some business to finish."

But Nick didn't let go of Ash's shoulder. As Isaac watched the charcoal-furred wolf tilted his head in the coyote's direction and lifted an eyebrow questioningly. Ash did a double-take, and then his grin came back even wider as his tail started wagging. "Yeah, I guess we don't need to go back to the shower after all."

Isaac's heart was trying to leap up his throat as the two of them walked over, seating themselves on either side of the slim canine.

"You know, Nick has kind of a thing for smaller guys, and I've been asking him for a three-way for a while. What do you say to getting rid of that v-card?"

His erection had gone down from nervousness. Now, with a wolf leaning in on either side of him, openly inviting him to join them, it came back with a vengeance. He was glad that at least the wrinkled bundle of clothing offered some concealment. "W-what did you have in mind?"

"Hey, you're the newbie here, that's up to you." Nick answered gently.

"Though I was hoping for a coyote sandwich." Ash teased. Isaac felt Nick reach across behind him to smack his friend once more.

"It's up to you dude. You seemed into us, but if you're not feeling it, we'll leave you alone." The darker wolf offered.

Isaac sucked in a breath. "Okay." He finally responded.

"Awesome, let's get this out of the way." Ash smirked, reaching down to grab hold of the wad of cloth that the coyote still held. Isaac desperately maintained his grip for just a moment before relinquishing his cover, revealing the prominent bulge in the front of his towel. Ash stood to place the bundle on the top bunk, then went down on his knees in front of Isaac, slowly reaching up to grab the edge of the towel. "And this."

Isaac's hands curled into fists as he watched the golden wolf peel back his last line of defense. Without the restraining cloth, his shaft bobbed up into the air, already mostly emerged from his fuzzy sheath. At the same time, Nick wrapped one arm around Isaac's shoulders, resting his hand against the coyote's neck and placing the other on his bare chest. The big wolf leaned down to drag his tongue up Isaac's throat, grooming his fur.

The hand firmly caressing his chest and the tongue on his neck had Isaac shuddering and gasping. He leaned back under the attention. A hand on each knee made him look down again, in time to see Ash gently pushing his legs apart so that he could lean in. The kneeling wolf's hot breath washed over Isaac's cock.

"Hey little guy, how about a kiss?" Ash practically purred, before he opened his mouth and let his wide tongue spool out over the coyotes shaft.

Isaac moaned aloud, his clenched fists tucked awkwardly into his belly as he allowed himself to be pulled in against Nick's chest. Each wet stroke up the underside of his arousal made his whole body jerk and twitch. He almost believed he must be dreaming. He couldn't actually be doing this with these two. But as Ash reached one hand between his legs to grab hold of the coyote's manhood to guide it into his mouth, it felt very real. The wolf carefully guided the sensitive flesh between his teeth, then released his grip to reach down and fondle the fuzzy sack beneath.

As Ash began to slowly bob his head up and down, Nick pulled back to grin down at his new partner. "He's pretty good, huh?"

"Y-y-yeah." Isaac managed to stutter out.

"You're allowed to touch us back you know." The big wolf nodded down to where the coyote still had his hands clenched against his own stomach. Slowly Isaac reached out one trembling hand and cupped Ash's face, letting his thumb curl up to stroke the golden fur along the inside edge of the wolf's ear. Ash just grinned around his treat and gave a pleasantly light squeeze on the coyote's orbs.

After a moment of this, Isaac felt bold enough to reach out with his other hand, placing it first on Nick's stomach, but quickly drifting down to clumsily fumble with his belt. "Here, let me get that."

The wolf lifted his hand from Isaac's chest to undo his pants, tugging them down enough to let his own spire spring free. The wolf was just as big as could be expected. Isaac hesitated for just a moment before eagerly wrapping his slender fingers around the hunk of meat. Nick sucked in a hiss of breath.

"Easy!" The big wolf growled. "I know you've jerked off before. You don't have to strangle it."

"Sorry." Isaac stammered, taking a breath to calm himself before trying again. With a much lighter grip he stroked his hand up and down the slick flesh, the pads on his palm and fingers providing a smooth friction.

"That's good." Nick rumbled approvingly, huffing into the coyote's ear.

Nick only got a minute of attention though before Ash backed off Isaac's shaft with a slurp. "You think you want to take things to the next step?"

Isaac was pretty sure he knew what the next step was, and nodded enthusiastically now. "Yeah!"

"That's the spirit." Ash stood up, and began stripping off his clothes. Soon the big male stood naked, his body on proud display. He reached into his pants pocket for just a second, pulling out a small bottle, before tossing the jeans aside. He bent down again, flipping open the bottle and dribbling a thin stream of lube of Isaac's throbbing erection. Ash used his other hand to spread it around, smearing the slick fluid until Isaac was thoroughly coated.

Finally Ash took a step back and knelt down on hands and knees, facing away this time with his tail hitched up over his back. Isaac's gaze was filled by the vision of the wolf's toned backside. Ash's firm, rounded cheeks nicely framed the inviting dimple of skin between them. The wolf looked over his shoulder with a smirk. "Well?"

It was all the invitation Isaac needed, he released his grip on Nick and hurried to kneel behind Ash. Nick got to his feet as well, quickly shucking off his pants before circling around to Ash's front. The prone wolf opened his mouth in invitation. Isaac already had his lubed up shaft in his hand, but he paused. He was almost too afraid to ask, but the image Ash had conjured in his mind with the words 'coyote sandwich' was too much to resist. Swallowing his fear, the smaller male interrupted them.

"Uh, hey." He spoke awkwardly to Nick, who had already buried himself in his friend's face. "Did you actually want to do that sandwich thing?"

The black wolf grinned, "Probably not the best idea. You're a virgin, and I'm a big guy. Don't want to hurt you for your first time."

"Oh. I mean, I've used toys a bunch before. I think I'll be okay."

Ash pulled his head back so that Nick's shaft fell from his mouth and instead flopped along the side of Ash's face. "Come on Nicky, you know you want it. Besides, I'll still be here if you're too much for him."

"Fine!" Nick growled, standing up again to retrieve the bottle of lube. Isaac watched a moment as the big black wolf got himself ready, before Ash's tail flicked into his face.

"Don't keep me waiting here."

Reminded of the task ahead, Isaac shuffled into position, placing one hand gently on the blonde wolf's backside for support. He was pleasantly surprised by the pillowy give that his hand encountered, and couldn't resist giving a firm squeeze to Ash's rump. The perfect half-moon of flesh jiggled and bounced from the contact.

"Wow, you've got a really nice butt."

Ash chuckled. "Thanks. Maybe later we can let Nick compare."

The coyote grinned and nodded, even as he lifted the pointed tip of his shaft up to place it against Ash's entrance. The wolf sighed in pleasure as Isaac pushed forward, his head slowly easing through that clenching ring. There was a brief clench of pressure at that first penetration, but Ash managed to relax so that Isaac could slide in the first inch or so. With his position secure, the slender male placed both hands now on his partner's bottom.

"Easy now," Ash breathed. "You're pretty big, for a little guy."

Isaac felt a little thrill of pride at the compliment, but managed to contain himself. With Ash guiding him along, he kept gentle pressure on his partner, pushing in bit by bit until he was completely buried. He had just a moment to enjoy being sheathed to the hilt in his first partner before a strong set of fingers curled around his hip, and soft fur was pressing into his back.

"Looks like it's your turn now." Nick grunted into his ear.

Isaac had played with toys before, large and small. But a toy didn't compare to the real thing, he soon discovered. The hot, pointed log that pressed under his tail wasn't guided by how own hand, but by the big wolf it was attached to. The big wolf that was huffing down the back of his neck. The coyote found himself squirming in anticipation, accidentally dislodging Nick as he was lining himself up.

"You need to relax and stand still, or this isn't going to work." Nick growled.

"Sorry, just excited." He managed to calm himself, letting his body loosen up. Once more he felt Nick press against his backside, and sucked in a breath as the wolf wedged himself into the coyote's backside. Isaac moaned and whimpered at the incredible stretch, but the more experience male stayed still, giving him plenty of time to adjust. It was only when the desperate clenching of Isaac's muscles had slowed down into something more reasonable that the wolf inched forwards, until he was half way inside the coyote.

Isaac shivered as the wolf wrapped both hands around his waist and gave him a squeeze, before panting in his ear. "Okay Isaac, you take over from here. Back to me, then forward to Ash."

It took a moment for Isaac to understand, but eventually he nodded, easing himself back onto cock stretching him open, while withdrawing from Ash at the same time. All three of them huffed and groaned at the movement, until the coyote in the middle finally took Nick up to his base, feeling the soft bulges of his uninflated knot slide into his gut. Then it was the reverse, pulling off of Nick and pushing forward into Ash.

The pleasure was overwhelming for the petite canine, and he couldn't help himself from tugging on Ashe's hips to slam himself forward harder, his hanging sack bouncing off of the wolf's. Ash gave a smell yelp at the sudden thrust, but only pushed back more.

"Uhn, yes!" Ash wolf growled between his teeth. "Isaac, don't suppose you can be a bro and give me a reach around?"

Isaac nodded, and fumbled one hand down along Ash's belly, wrapping his fingers around the hanging rod. It took a few minutes of clumsy movement, but eventually the coyote managed to get his rhythm. He pumped his hand down Ash's stiff shaft as he pulled the blonde wolf onto him, then drag it back up as he push away, impaling himself on Nick. Unfortunately, by the time he got that rhythm, he was already so close to the edge that he couldn't maintain it. His pistoning thrusts back and forth grew random and unsteady. Ash must have felt the coyote losing control, because he lifted one hand from the floor to wrap it around Isaac's hand on his prick, making sure that the smaller male kept stroking him off.

"Better get that knot in if you're gonna blow." Ash panted, even as Isaac could feel the wolf's own enormous bulb of flesh growing stiff under his fingers. The coyote was only too happy to oblige, and slammed his hips forward, sinking the rapidly engorging base of his shaft into the wolf's ring.

Isaac's vision went white with pleasure, and he collapsed forward onto his lover, laying his head against the big wolf's back. The tight, rippling muscles of the Ash's insides milked him, squeezing him from tip to root as Isaac blew his load, spewing his seed into his larger lover.

"Yesssss!" Ash hissed, his fingers clenching down over Isaac's, forcing the coyote to press down in a crushing grip on his own knot. The faint spatters of Ash's cum splashing onto the hardwood floor was directly followed the the rich scent of it filling the air, only adding to the heady atmosphere. And then only Nick was still going, now hammering away at the smaller male in the group.

The assault on his spasming ring made Isaac choke back a howl, the enormous wolf-cock sawing in and out of him with abandon and Nick's sack clapping against his own almost hard enough to hurt. Nick was growling, his hands squeezing the coyote's hips like the wolf feared his partner might get away. Not likely, as Isaac was firmly tied with Ash now.

"Uh! Isaac, you okay if I knot?"

Isaac nodded against Ash's back, then cleared his throat. "Yeah."

He answered just in time. A sharp shock of pain jolted him as the half-hard lobes of Nick's knot rammed into his ass. Then it was through, and that jolt of pain exploded into pleasure at the wolf expanded inside of him, practically crushing the coyote's prostate. Hot waves of fluid erupted into Isaac, sealed inside by the enormous bulge of flesh that tied Nick to him.

For a long moment all any of them could do was lay there, piled one atop the other and panting. "Mazel tov, you're no longer a virgin." Ash finally joked.

Isaac could only laugh weakly, and even that motion jerked on the mass still buried in his belly.

"So, what do you think?"

"That was great. Really. I don't know how else to describe it." Isaac emphasized the statement by wrapping his arms around Ash, giving the larger male a hug.

"Great will do." Nick said, bending down to nibble on the coyote's ear.

"So uh, we're gonna be stuck here a bit?"

"Well, Ash could probably squeeze you out if he wanted to. But yeah, you're not going anywhere for a little while."

Ash shifted forwards a little bit, tugging on Isaac's tie and making the coyote squirm. "Nope. Not gonna try. Made that mistake once, and goddamn did that hurt."

The image made Isaac wince, but he didn't mind being stuck. The cuddling was really nice. "So uh, thank you both for that. I don't want to sound like the creepy third wheel, cause I kinda get the idea you two are together. But if you feel like doing this again, I'd be down."

Nick's laugh rumbled against Isaac's back. "No worries man. We're together, although I don't know if I'd say we're exclusive. But yeah, we may hit you up. Actually," the black wolf hummed thoughtfully, "you seem like the shy type. When we get back to campus, we have some friends you could meet. Even if we don't get together again, I get the feeling we can at least help you get some dates."

Isaac smiled, "That would be awesome."