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"Don't you think that costume's a little....uh, on the nose?"

Vell turned on the spot to blink innocently at his long-standing friend and then looked down at his costume, grasping the edges of the flowing trimmed cape and twisting his body this way and that, showing it off. The outside of it was black, but the inside was red, and the upturned collar around his neck culminated into a distinctive vampire vibe. Of course, the tight-fitting doublet and formal pants that covered his body helped too.

"I mean, it is my species, Etis," The bat remarked. "At least, some of it anyway. Besides, don't you think your costume is worse?"

Vell made a sweeping, general gesture to Etis's general form, pointing out the bloodstained apron that Etis bore over his front, coupled with some baggy overalls. The arctic fox shrugged and juggled the fake rubber cleaver in his hands, also speckled with fake blood.

"What, you don't like the creepy butcher?" Etis smirked, and Vell snorted, stepping a little closer.

"Well, you'd be a lot creepier if I didn't have to look at your cute face whilst you wore it." Vell whispered, aware that they were standing in Vell's shared room with Leo-- though, thankfully, the young canine was away in the bathroom. Etis's grin widened as he reached out, tugging Vell closer by the waistband of his trousers.

"I can put on the pig mask if you want." He spoke in a similar hushed tone, and a silence fell between them as they stared into each other's eyes. They stood like that for several seconds until they couldn't hold it in anymore, and their serious expressions wavered. Vell's lip wobbled and he spluttered into a fit of giggles, as did Etis, and the two of them backed off from one-another.

It was Halloween, and though Etis was fairly certain that something was afoot with the foster home that Vell currently lived in-- as with any others, in fact-- they still seemed remarkably lenient and normal enough to allow the kids to go trick-or-treating. It wasn't the first time for any of them, though allowing their friends to join them was definitely a new occurrence, one ordained by the mysterious Abel himself. As Vell adjusted himself and looked Etis up and down, the two of them heard the thundering of footsteps coming towards their room. From the doorway appeared Leo, sporting his Halloween costume-- a fabric, skin-tight black suit with a skeleton pattern on the front.

"Woah, you guys look so cool!" He beamed at the two of them, before wiggling around in his own outfit and adjusting the beanie atop his head that bore something akin to a skull. He couldn't quite have it cover his entire face, considering his snout, but he seemed to find the idea of it quite cute.

"Wouldn't a devil or something have been more appropriate for you?" Vell quipped, and Leo stuck out his tongue, his brow furrowing.

"Nuh-uh. I like skeletons." He retorted, and Vell wondered if that was the hellhound part within him, fixated on bones. Though, arguably, it could be to do with his general canine traits.

"Everyone almost ready?" Someone called from downstairs, and Vell shifted past the two boys to stand at the top of the stairs, leaning over the railing that stopped anyone from falling down the stairs.

"Yeah, almost. I'm just waiting on my other friend!" He called down. As if on cue, his other friend appeared from one of the other rooms.

There stood Yijun, the avian whom Etis had rescued some time ago and had been awkwardly living at his place ever since-- at least, for the past couple of weeks anyway, until Etis could find her a suitable play to stay. She was supernatural like everyone else, and for reasons that Vell could easily understand, she had been invited to join them on their little candy hunt. She looked particularly impressive in her 'ghost bride' outside, the flowing white bridal gown a stark contrasting to her rich black feathers and striking eyes. She absently smoothed back her plumage and darted her eyes left and right, glancing between Vell and Etis respectively.

"I, uh...h-how do I look?" She asked tentatively, and Leo peered from beside Etis, his jaw dropping at the sight of her. The stunned silence made it clear she was quite the sight to behold, and their quiet stares made her look both flattered and uncomfortable.

Etis closed the gap between them and helped her put on the veil as Vell snapped out of his little stupor and glanced to Leo, jostling him along a little and encouraging him to go downstairs. He peered around the rest of the rooms to corral the other kids, since he was the oldest and considered himself just a little responsible for them. He was surprised to find that Koen was joining them, but the panther had picked an appropriate outfit: a big white sheet, with holes cut out to allow him to see. Vell and the displacer beast exchanged a few words and giggles as Koen showed off his multiple arms from beneath the sheet, before they all made their way downstairs.

"Alright, you lot," Abel stood at the front and cleared his throat, dressed in his usual attire, neglecting to wear a costume. "This city's big and dangerous, especially for kids. This neighbourhood is particularly decent, but as for the rest...well, let's say that if you plan to go anywhere, stick in groups of 3 or more. I don't want any of you going missing."

He stepped forwards and handed them all what looked to be cheap kids watches, in a variety of colours. Abel hadn't cared who got what colour, so the group of kids swapped amongst themselves until they got a colour they were happy with, before the avian cleared his throat and began to speak again.

"I've given you all a watch. They're all set to the right time, so don't worry about whether they're out of sync or not. I want you to wear these and keep an eye on the time: if you get separated from me and the rest of the group, return here immediately, if you can. If you're in a group and you're not with me, then watch your time; I want everyone back here by 9pm, no later. Understood?"

He sounded like a military sergeant when he wanted to be, as Vell had noticed on a number of occasions. Yet, other times he could be strangely lenient, as was the case of their beach antics some weeks ago. Either way, the group of kids straightened up and put on their watches. They knew the price of disobedience, and all of them were excited to get out of the house and run around in their costumes. The avian swept a gaze over them for a moment, before he seemed satisfied. He turned and swung open the door, and they headed out.

"Hey, Vell," Etis whispered. "Where's that guy from before? Josiah?"

"Huh? Oh...I don't know," Vell replied with a frown as they hopped down the steps and onto the path, with Abel moving behind them to lock the door. "For whatever reason, he apparently resigned from the job and left. Not sure what spooked him."

Etis had a fair idea, though he hadn't expected the canine to just retire. He glanced over at Abel, and their gaze met for a fraction of a second. There was a slight, brief tension before it faded as Abel looked away, reaching out his feathered fingers to link hands with the younger foster kids, those who were fairly new to their foster life. Vell hadn't had much time to interact with them, considering the time he spent keeping Leo and Koen in check.

"We're gonna go this way." Vell pointed to the left, glancing at Abel for confirmation. Abel stood there and looked between them for a moment, eyes narrowed. Amongst Vell's party were the usual suspects; the bat himself, alnog with Etis and Yijun, the mysterious duo that Abel hadn't quite had the chance to come to know, as well as Leo and Koen who were, by all accounts, fairly standard-- he knew Vell to be close to them. The avian seemed to hesitate with his response, so Vell pushed for more.

"We're just going to go around the block and up, probably go round trip back to here. We might meet halfway." The bat urged, though he made it sound casual; Etis's training in helping him to pick up guys at the mall had paid off-- some of his lies and persuasion sounded remarkably convincing. The avian sighed.

"You have your phone, don't you?" Abel asked, and Vell reached into his pocket to retrieve it.

"I'll keep an eye on these two." Vell assured him, jabbing his thumb in the direction of Leo and Koen, who stood nearby in an awkward silence.

"...Okay. If you need help, phone me." Abel resigned to the idea and Vell gave him something akin to a mock bow. He raised his head and beamed, before urging the group forwards, parting from Abel and walking in the opposite direction. The avian stood there for a while, watching them go, before he turned and guided the rest of the children (of which there were 3) the other way.

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"You know, I don't know how so many people around here have the money for this much candy."

Etis voiced his surprised as he hauled a small orange bucket of candy which they had designated as a collective pool of their hard-earned sweets. They had elected to share who carried the load, though it never seemed to land on Yijun, and Vell was fairly certain that the avian seemed to enjoy being treated like a fair maiden. They had gone through several houses now, nearing the 40th mark, and it had barely been an hour or so. They still had the majority of the night ahead of them.

More than that, however, Vell could already feel the gnawing ache of hunger in his belly, though it wasn't for lack of food. He hadn't had the chance to really 'feast' since the beach incident; Abel had kept him to his home, and he felt guilty for depriving Etis of his own spoils whenever they had the opportunity to hook up. The bat found it ironic that he would be hungry on a night like this, considering his getup and the season. Regardless, he knew he'd need something soon. He was fairly certain that Etis could notice, for the arctic fox had been making a number of subtle hints to him for the past 10 houses or so, trying to encourage him to make a move. Yet, it hadn't quite felt right.

After a while of walking, crossing from one neighbour to the next, Etis began to hang back a little as Yijun, Leo and Koen took the lead for a little while, guiding them down the path. He took that time to gently nudge Vell towards him for a quiet talk.

"You've got to eat, Vell." Etis whispered knowingly, and Vell grunted in response.

"I know," He remarked. "I've just...the timing's not been good. I don't wanna thrust myself onto someone who's married, or has kids...I don't want to ruin their life just because I'm hungry."

"Hmhm. You're starting to sound a little responsible, Vell. You weren't that concerned when you were picking up people at the mall." Etis reminded him with a sharp and simple nudge. Vell grimaced at the thought.

"T-That's different," He spluttered. "I didn't...I wasn't at their house then. I didn't know them, or at least didn't know what they did. Not to mention..."

"The others, right? It's not like they haven't enjoyed you before...so it's not like they'll be freaked out now," Etis reminded him. "Do you want me to break the ice?"

"No...I mean..." Vell sighed through his nose. He knew that part of his hunger was driving his actions and causing him to doubt not only himself, but his own decisions. He dearly wanted to just let Etis take the reigns for them, but part of him was afraid of what that might lead to. It was bad enough that everyone was involved. They were one wrong move away from revealing everything to their caretakers, who most assuredly wouldn't take kindly to what they've been up to.

"Trust me." Etis urged, as if he'd been reading Vell's mind and emotions. The bat glanced at him out the corner of his eye, and he strangely found himself thinking back to their first time, when Etis had started teaching him to harness his gift and use it on others. The bat squirmed on the spot for a moment, before he slowly nodded. The fox beamed with satisfaction.

They moved from house to house, and for the past 5 people or so, Etis didn't make a move. It left Vell in a state of suspense that he wasn't quite sure how to deal it, but by the time they'd gone through 4 or so houses and collected any number of treats, Vell began to see a pattern. Etis was probing for the perfect house, specifically someone who lived alone. Of course, they were around the middle-class neighbourhoods of the outer city, so finding someone living alone in a moderately expensive house was a rarity.

Eventually, however, Etis found his target. It was as the dark night loomed overhead that the group of 5 knocked on the door of a quiet suburban house situated neatly between countless others in a block-like formation. They were in a fairly quiet part of the neighbourhood-- either the other kids had already done their round in the area, or it was not the usual spot for trick-or-treaters. Either way, after a patience spanning a minute or so, the door eventually swung open. The first thing they were greeted to was an excited barking.

There, in the doorway, stood a well-built adult man that looked vulpine in appearance, with naturally orange and brown fur patterns with a serious muzzle. He was dressed in a form fitting T-Shirt that accentuated his manly curves and the bulk of his muscular chest, and a pair of loose shorts covered all the important parts of his lower torso, exposing his chiselled legs. He loosely held a large red bowl in one hand and kept the door slightly ajar with the other, poised to close it at a moments notice. A large german shepherd stood behind him before a metal gate that seemed to block access to the living room. Etis was smart enough to know it was a gate specifically for keeping dogs in the room, especially when they're excitable and the owner is potentially expecting people to come to the door.

"Trick or treat!" Leo called out first, beaming a toothy grin as Etis lifted the bucket over to him, allowing Leo to hoist it up expectantly. The man swept his gaze over the group before his eyes fixated on the excited 12 year old in front of him. With a grunt, he reached with his free hand towards the bowl and rummaged within, taking a decent handful and dropping it into the bucket.

"Stay safe, kids." The man nodded and went to close the door, but Etis quickly stepped forwards and put his hand on the door to hold it. The man froze for a moment, surprised.

"Sorry, sir," Etis began with a quick bow of his head. "My friend really needs to use the bathroom...can he use yours?"

The owner of the house hesitated for a moment as Etis pointed towards Vell at the back, who quickly picked up on their little ploy and made an act of jiggling on the spot a little, as if he were trying to hold it in. That seemed to have convinced him.

"...Alright, fine," The man stepped to the side, gesturing towards the stairs that sat to the right of the hallway. "First door on your right as you go up the stairs. The rest of you can stay outside."

With a nod, Vell slipped in past his friends and stepped inside, heading straight up the stairs as he was asked. The man lingered by the door as Vell ascended, and Etis saw that it was going to be difficult to set Vell up for what he wanted this way. The man was extraordinarily cautious, considering he was only having to deal with kids on the cusp of their pubescence-- or at least, that's what he thought. Etis resigned to the fact he might have to work some magic into the situation-- granted, he wasn't good at it. Magic affecting the mind wasn't his speciality, but he was good enough to affect a relatively weak mind.

"Mister, we're cold. Can you let us in for a while?" Etis leant forwards a little, pressing himself against the door frame as he reached out to lightly touch the man's forearm. That in itself was enough; Etis's tone and the contact of flesh against flesh was already helping to work his magic into the man's mind, to make him more susceptible, more lenient to their requests. He visibly relaxed when Etis touched him and the other three cubs found themselves looking amongst each other. Unlike Vell, they hadn't fully experienced the depth of the fox's powers first-hand.

"I-I, uh...sure." The man mumbled, staggering backwards for a moment before retreating further inside. With a quick gesture, Etis encouraged the other three to step inside and closed the door behind them. The dog barked from the other side of the gate, and Etis quickly went over to quiten him down. It was easy enough for him to converse with animals, so he relayed his intentions and then loosened the latch on the gate so that the dog could explore.

Etis returned to the living room to see the man standing by his couch in the middle of a reasonably quaint room. Opposite him sat the TV, suspended by a wall mount just above an electric fire. The TV was on, though it had been turned down low, showing various comedic clips from a before-hours sitcom, intermingled with cuts of people talking to an interviewer.

"Hey, he's not meant to be out." The man spoke, pointing towards his dog, but his movements seemed sluggish and laboured. That was just another fraction of Etis's magic at work, loosening up his muscles and making him more compliant.

"It's fine, just sit down." Etis nudged the man's front and he responded, stepping backwards and landing heavily on the couch, his back leaning up against the cushions. In that moment, Vell returned from upstairs to see the man sitting down on the couch with the others crowded around him.

"What's going on?" Vell asked, though he didn't really need an answer. When Etis raised his head and met the bat's gaze, Vell got all the confirmation that needed. He sighed through his nose as the thought of how busy and messy the ordeal would get, though he admittedly wanted to do it. He stepped closer just as Etis began to settle himself beside the man, his hand moving underneath the man's shirt and up to his stomach, where he brushed his fingers against the delicate fur and pressed his digits against skin.

"Um, what're we doing?" Leo whispered, standing there awkwardly as Yijun and Koen sat down on either side of the stranger and Etis respectively, though neither of them made a move to touch either one of them. The canine stood there, bewildered, as Vell placed a firm hand on the cub's shoulder.

"You remember that time we fooled around in bed? And on the beach? Well, we're going to do the same thing here...but, well, this man's going to join in. Understand?" He did his best to explain, and Leo seemed to catch on fairly quickly. His eyes darted from the man to the others, and he seemed to be relatively indecisive.

"Let Vell go first." Etis suggested, and his word seemed to be the final say-- no-one disputed him. At his suggestion, Vell moved forwards and began to pop the buttons of his vest and doublet, moving himself so that he straddled along the man's lap. He leant in closer to the adult's canine form as the stranger bore a lidded, perturbed expression. He raised his head slightly to meet the 13 year old's gaze and Vell placed his hand against the man's chest, curling his fingers in around his shirt.

Vell was about to ask the man if he was ready, or if he was even into it, his morals getting in the way once again. Yet, before the words could be uttered past his lips, he felt the warm, powerful hands of the man curling around his sides and sliding down towards his behind, groping his young ass perhaps a little too fiercely. Etis seemed satisfied that everything was in order and backed off, allowing Vell to do as he liked with the man. The bat lowered his head down a little, but the adult took the head, tilting his own muzzle to meet with Vell's neck. A quiet sigh escaped Vell's lips as he rocked his hips down against the man's body, feeling the stranger's muscles tense beneath him and ever so subtly grind up against his the boy's lithe form.

In the meantime, Etis patted his lap and encouraged the German Shepherd closer, stroked across his head and giving him some much-needed attention. As the sexual tension in the air thickened, the sensitive feral canine picked up on the scents of impending sex and seemed to react to it, eagerly looking between the now gyrating 13 year old and his adult suitor, to Etis and the rest of the party. With a grin, Etis gestured over to Yijun, encouraging her closer.

"Check this out." He winked at her, and her cheeks flushed with an obvious blush at his charming demeanour. She watched as the arctic fox's hand stroked along the dog's back and then curled around, dipping down towards the feral canine's underbelly. Yijun had to duck her head a little to see, but her eyes widened as she saw Etis's warm curl around a thick, pulsing sheath. The dog reacted instantly and began to buck instinctively into the fox's hand, and the Avian's mouth hung open as she saw the narrow tip of a cock suddenly shoot out from the sheath, spurting a dribble of pre-seed across the floor. It wasn't enough to make a lavish stain, but there was certainly a few droplets or more.

"I...I've never seen that before," Yijun muttered. "It looks sort-of like yours, Etis."

"Do you want to try it?" He winked again and she looked a little anxious, but eventually nodded. The fox encouraged her a little by hooking an arm around her waist and nuzzling his nose into her neck. Etis could be quite the lover when he wanted to be, and considering the way that everyone treated Yijun like the purest of women, she certainly enjoyed his 'Casanova'-esque personality and the way he romantically nuzzled her.

He guided her, slowly and subtly, onto her knees, allowing her upper torso to rest against the couch cushions. Etis would have loved to have taken her there and then, but he was much more intrigued with how things might pan out with their new feral friend. However, he didn't want her to deal with such things dry: he slowly but surely lifted up her bridal gown, resting over the length of her back and exposing her behind to the other two boys, who didn't really know what to do with themselves.

A groan escaped her lips the second she felt Etis's hand against her mouth, pushing and pressing against the outline of her cloaca through the thin fabric of her delicate white panties. She pushed her hips back against him and he probed her entrance with a finger, though hadn't yet moved the panties aside, giving her a taste of what's the come. The fox sighed to himself and casually groped his crotch, his hand moving and roaming over her crotch before he could take it no longer. He curled his fingers in underneath her panties and pressed his bare fingertip against her entrance, massagging her flesh with a single digit. She visibly quivered under his assault and pushed back against him, her talons curling and her cheeks growing flushed.

Vell, meanwhile, was having the time of his life. Though he and the stranger had gyrated for some time, the adult canine had suddenly taken the reigns, flipping the two of them other and pushing Vell into the touch beside Yijun, his mouth roaming over the bat's frame, popping the buttons of his vest and shirt, undoing the waistband of his trousers and, in general, undressing him in a rather dominant fashion, giving Vell no room to recover as he manhandled him this way and that. Vell found it rather exciting to have such spontaneous sex, to have a man so desperately needy for his body. He always used to top-- or typically reserved older men for oral-- but he was keen to try bottoming for real.

The canine's lips trailed down Vell's chest, the shirt now parted to expose the brown fur beneath. His lips peppered kiss after kiss as they descended, trailing along towards his navel and passing it completely. He shimmied Vell's trousers down far enough to expose his crotch, and he wasted no time in digging his hand beneath the boxer shorts that clung effortlessly to Vell's hips. He yanked down the elastic waistband of them and exposed the humanoid member, aching and twitching under such a dominant assault. The man didn't hesitate to grasp it with one hand whilst taking the head into his mouth with the other.

Leo and Koen, meanwhile, awkwardly stood to the side as they watched the sexual display before them, the german shepherd trotting around them in an attempt to find an opening for his own lewd breeding. The canine and panther exchanged an awkward glance to one-another, before Leo shrugged and offered Koen something akin to a cocky grin. He moved his hand to the side and around the panther's back, cupping one of the feline's cheeks with a hand. Koen tensed immediately and Leo frowned for a moment.

"Koen...are you naked under there?" Leo whispered, and Koen cleared his throat, his expression unreadable beneath the white sheet.

"M-Maybe." He muttered, sounding considerably embarrassed about it. Leo grinned even wider and moved his hand around to the front instead, groping around Keon's crotch until he felt the rigid firmness of the panther's humanoid erection. Koen visibly tensed and sighed harshly through his nose, causing Leo to giggle. The canine knew Koen was into it-- he could tell by the way the panther's cock twitched and throbbed against his palm.

Leo slowly moved onto his knees, nestling himself down and tucking his head in underneath Koen's ghostly sheet. Though it was a little hard to see the panther beneath the fabric, he didn't really need his eyes to know where his mouth was going; he followed his sensitive nose up the panther's body until his muzzle kissed with the cub's turgid length. He opened his mouth and dragged his warm, wet tongue up and along the panther's cock, and Koen reached down two of his hands to gently cup and stroke Leo's face. The canine's tail fervently wagged from his attention and he couldn't help but delve further, closing his eyes and taking the member into his mouth.

Etis had toyed with Yijun for long enough. After fingering her and probing her tight cloaca for a good couple of minutes, he was certain she was ready. He withdrew his hand, moving it up her body and grasping the top of her panties, tugging them down over her hips and exposing her behind completely. She was embarrassed to be on display, but quickly realised that no-one was paying attention to her other than Etis.

Suddenly, she froze, feeling the warmth of a wet, slippery tongue pressing against her mound, lapping like a hungry animal. She gasped quietly and raised her head, expecting to see Etis bowed down against her flank, but to her surprise she saw the feral dog in his stead. Etis had relaxed himself to the side, idly shifting out of his costume, loosening and apron and tugging down his baggy dungarees to expose himself a little and appreciate the sight of the spread-eagled Yijun before him. She closed her eyes and quietly whimpered as the german shepherd hungrily dragged his tongue across her moist cloaca, over and over, before he suddenly stopped. She was about to peek and see what he was up to, but soon found out what the feral's intentions were when she felt the mass of his body pressing down against her back.

"W-Wait, so soon?" Yijun gasped in surprise, and she immediately tensed as she felt the canine's hips wildly bucking against her body, the warmth of his sheath slamming against her behind in an effort to find her hiding spot. Etis knew the canine was going to have trouble and he reached out, grasping the thick rod of the canine's growing cock, guiding the tapering end around Yijun's body. It was hard to really get a handle on it with the animal so desperately bucking, but Etis eventually managed to guide the tapering tip of the narrow member against Yijun's entrance. The second that the tip pushed in against the girl's entrance, the feral canine thrust himself forwards, hilting her up to his sheath.

It was a sensation like no other. She couldn't quite describe what it was, but it felt as if a balloon were inflating inside of her, rapidly growing and growing and pressing against her inner walls. In reality, the blood had rapidly pumped to the canine's member the second he had entered her, and in a matter of moments his cock had engorged to full mast, all 6 inches of the knotted cock pressing firmly against her warm insides. It lasted no longer than a couple of seconds, at most, before the canine tugged back and began to thrust with the same eagerness and reckless abandon as before.

Vell let out a gasp of surprise as the adult canine who had been bowing down on his member so passionately mere moments ago moved, manhandling him under the bat was flipped onto his front, the upper hand of his body pressed against the arm rest of the couch. A heated blush spread across Vell's face as he felt the man's hands gripped his bare cheeks, spreading his ass apart and massaging his tender flesh with his fingers, digits digging against flesh. He withdrew for a brief few seconds, and Vell angled his head to the side to see the canine undressing out the corner of his eye-- he watched as the man yanked his shirt over his head, his eyes lidded over, his mouth hanging open as his long, wide tongue lolled from his muzzle. He was panting quite tirelessly, and Vell soon found out why: as the man pulled down his jeans, his arousal became plainly obvious, as well as how pent up he was: the head of his member was oozing pre-cum already, and if Vell had to guess the man's boxers were already soaked.

Vell tensed when he felt the weight of the man's body against him, though the canine didn't press down all the way. Instead, he propped himself up with a hand, the length of his aching cock fitting neatly between the 13 year old's cheeks as he ground back and forth, groaning under his breath and panting like a rabid dog. He dragged his cock back, the knotted length probing and prodding its tapering end between Vell's cheeks. Just like Yijun, who was on the couch beside them, Vell was about to receive his own knotty treat.

The bat hissed as he felt the tapering end pierce his dry pucker, but it was quickly slicked up with the pre-cum that oozed against his entrance. The man thrust down, stretching Vell's ass a little wider, and the bat persevered. He'd taken Etis before on a couple of occasions, so it wasn't all bad. There was a degree of discomfort, however, as Vell felt how arousingly thick the man really was: he guessed his cock to be 8 inches or so, but the girth was astounding, enough to stretch Vell to his limits and leave his insides spasming and begging for more. The adult seemed quite happy to give it to him, as his cock pushed down deeper and deeper, each inch sinking into the bat's behind.

Though Leo couldn't quite see what was happening, Koen was getting quite the show from where he was standing, and that was encouraging his cock to twitch and throb. As if that weren't enough however, Leo's lapping tongue and warm muzzle certainly aided his pleasure, and the displacer beast found himself squirming on the spot, gently gradling the canine's cheeks with two hands whilst the other two stroked his head and played with his ears. Leo was in heaven, enjoy the taste of slurping on his friend's cock whilst being simultaneously pet by 4 hands at once-- what dog wouldn't enjoy such a vigorous petting? Before he knew it, Leo was bobbing his head, dipping his muzzle back and forth as his tongue dragged and slid under the underside of the 10 year old's cock. He felt it prod the back of his throat and graze along the roof of his mouth, and his nostrils flared with the scents of Koen's faint musk, mixed with the delicate smells of his shampoo and conditioner. A groan escaped Koen's lips and that only encouraged Leo to bob a little faster.

"Mmmh, s-slow down Leo, I don't wanna..." Koen mumbled, using his hands to try and pry Leo off of his member a little. Yet, the canine was relentless, and pushed his head down further, eager for more and more. He suckled and slurped, and Koen found himself lacking the strength to resist. He began to tremble and pant on the spot until he could take no more, despite trying to pull him off. His toes curled against the floor as a final whimper escaped his lips, and his entire body relaxed.

Koen hadn't wanted to orgasm so quickly, and yet he did regardless. His cock throbbed and spurted tiny dribbles of seed against the canine's tongue, arcing against his fleshy appendage and oozing down the back of his throat, where the canine gulped it down, despite its awkward salty taste. Leo closed his eyes and relished it-- not for its flavour, but for where it came from. He bowed his head deep and took all the cock that he could manage, tail wagging fervently as he panther's hands coiled around his head and stroked his fur. Koen's orgasm faded almost as quickly as it had arrived, leaving the panther panting and already yearning for more.

Yijun's quiet breaths on the couch had soon been replaced by sharp, laboured gasps as the canine atop her began to piston and buck into her rapidly, the feral's instincts to breed her taking over. Etis casually laid to the side and watched as Yijun bowed her head, burying her beak and chin into her wing-arms as the dog panted against her ear hole, hips wildly thrusting. The german shepherd was big, both sexually and in stature, but he seemed to have trouble finding purchase amongst his lewd thrusts. After a good minute or so of powerful pounding, he began to cock up his leg, his hind paw grasping at her bare feathers and flesh. His claws hooked against her body and couldn't find purchase, resulting in a sharp and simple scratch that had Yijun crying out with surprise.

Despite the canine's wild movements, Yijun found herself wholly enjoying it, in a peculiar way. The dog's fat, knotted member filled her up in a way she couldn't quite describe, until her crotch and lower stomach were tingling with a warmth that spread up her body and across her chest, leaving her panting, her cheeks flushed. She couldn't resist moaning, though whatever sounds she made had no bearing on what the animal was doing, who continued to focus on his pleasure alone. She could feel each turgid thrust, each thick pulse, and she focused entirely on the pleasure that spasmed through her body each time the dog's impressive, bulbous knot slammed against her entrance, threatening to tie with her at any moment.

Beside her on the couch, Vell was undergoing a similar treatment of his own. Though he couldn't quite as vocal as the avian girl, Vell was arguably going through a similar feeling of pleasure as the lust-addled man above him slammed down into his behind, digging his fat member into the 13 year old's behind. He rammed himself in halfway at first, but each thrust thereafter allowed him to sink deeper and deeper as Vell fought to relax himself, to loosen his muscles and take more of the cock. With each thrust, he felt the stab of pleasure in his prostate that made his cock twitch against the cushions. Each time the man plunged into him, he nudged him forwards slightly, forcing Vell to grind his cock against the soft couch beneath him, which by and large made the entire ordeal sickeningly pleasurable.

After not too long, the man's knot began to press warmly against the teen's behind, a warning of what was to come later, and Vell began to quietly groan to himself with pleasure, squirming against the man's member, against the pressure in his behind. With a long groan, the man slid his cock backwards and thrust in again, beginning a steady rhythm of bucking that grew wetter and wetter with each jut of his hips. The pre-cum that seeped into Vell's behind was naturally absorbed in some way by the bat, and he felt his stomach uncurl like a dragon rising from its den, soaking up the essence and revitalising him. THe bat immediately began to feel the aching hunger in his body die down, replaced by nother but a warm, sensual pleasure.

Koen shifted, dipping his head down so that he could stare into the darkness of his own costume and find Leo, who was still idly suckling his sensitive, semi-limp cock. The canine resisted Koen's movements at first but eventually relented as the panther used all four hands to ease him off of his cock so that he could take a breather. Leo let out something of an annoyed grunt and dipped his head down, nuzzling at the panther's balls instead and nosing against his inner thigh. Koen didn't mind that so much and continued to affectionately stroke him, much to Leo's delight, before the canine began to speak.

"Is it my turn now?" The boy quietly asked with a giggle, and Koen hummed thoughtfully.

"Yeah." He assured him-- after all, it was only fair, and Leo had already done things to him before. With a pleased grin, Leo tugged at Koen's legs in an attempt to get him to sit down, and after some hesitation the panther agreed to it, moving onto his knees. Leo manhandled him relatively gently, pushing him onto his back and forcing him to lay down before rolling him over.

Koen was about to question the canine's motives as he laid on his front, but he soon felt the 12 year old's hands on his cheeks, gripping him firmly and spreading the flesh apart to expose the pucker hidden between them. The panther tensed and gritted his teeth for a moment as Leo bowed his head forwards, and the displacer beast soon felt his friend's wet nose prodding against his behind, before sinking in between his cheeks. His tongue lashed out and met with Koen's pucker, and the panther tensed, a sigh escaping his lips as his canine friend pushed his mouth deeper and began to rim him, lapping fervently against his lewd button.

"H-He's going to fast..." Yijun panted weakly, her talons curling as the dog continued to thrust and buck with the same powerful, rapid pace as before, and Etis reached out to calmly soothe her, stroking her feathery plumage and placing a hand on one of her wing-arms.

"He'll be over soon. Trust me." The fox assured her, and she believed him. A whimper escaped her beak as she felt the knot force against her, threatening to stretch her cloaca open beyond its limits for just a fraction of a second, before the canine withdraw and continued again as if nothing happened. The dog had been met with too much resistance to completely tie with her, but Yijun was fairly certain that the animal would manage it next time, if she wasn't careful.

Beneath all the strange, foreign feelings of being mated by a feral animal, Yijun could see the tickle of pleasure that had formed within her that had intensified over the past few minutes, getting tighter and tighter until it was become near-unbearable. Her breathing her grown more laboured, her squirming more passionate as the pleasure heightened into a series of sharp spikes that forced her to arch her back and gasp, cheeks reddening under such an exquisite assault to her senses. Etis could see the took on her face, the pleasure he felt, and he reached out to touch her, pressing his muzzle against her cheek to give her a few sensual kisses, just to heighten the experience.

Then, in an instant, that feeling of pleasure broke within her and the floodgates opened. A torrent of euphoric ecstasy rolled over her as her innards clamped down like a vice, gripping around every inch of the canine's turgid cock as fluids seeped from within her, dripping onto the carpet below them. She still didn't know what it meant to orgasm, especially when her genitalia was still that of a male, yet she couldn't deny that extraordinary feeling of letting it all go. The fluids started at a tiny dribble and eventually manifested into a steady drip, enough to leave a small spot on the carpet as her insides spasmed and squeezed periodically, effectively milking the still bucking animal inside of her. His cock slammed back and forth, massaging and stimulating her already sensitive inner walls as she lolled her head down, groaning quietly to herself.

On the other side of the couch, Vell's pleasure was growing equally as intense, each violent thrust and pound into his behind accompanied by a lewd wet squelch that filled the air, joined by the moans of the other young boys (and girl!) nearby. The man above him was near-feral with lust and need and that showed in the way he used Vell's behind, but the bat was more than enjoying such rough treatment-- he never considered himself interested in it, but there was something deeply carnal and exciting about being so rudely manhandled and abused.

The knot pressed dangerously against his stretched behind, and the man pushed, a groan escaping his throat that told Vell all he needed to know. The bat pushed up against his cock as he tried to loosen himself a little, attempting to stretch enough to accommodate the thick knot. After some coaxing and a little bit of gritted teeth, the knot eventually pushed past the opening of his searing ring and a sigh escaped the bat's lips as it managed to worm its way past the thickest point. It snugly slipped into his behind and stretched his inner sphincter, albeit briefly, before he tied with the boy completely. The young bat clamp down and groaned to himself, curling his toes as the canine above him grunted and huffed, tugging his hips back to encourage his knot to swell.

After a few moments of rigorous tugging and throbbing, Vell could feel the man orgasming. The power inside of him unfurled completely and swallowed up the essence, making Vell's body tingle with an overflowing power. That tingling spread to his loins and he quivered, rolling his hips down against the cushions as he felt a warm pressure forming within him, threatening to burst. A shuddering sigh escaped his lips as he suddenly climaxed amidst the adult's own, and tiny strings of cum seeped against the fabric of the couch cushions, soaking in and stickying up his fur. Each vibrant pump inside of him made him moan and tremble, and the power inside of him quaked and growled, soaking up more and more of the essence until he felt he'd had his fill.

On the floor nearby, Leo's incessant lapping and tender nuzzling of Koen's tight little pucker was beginning to bear fruit, as the panther inevitably began to squirm and whimper, his toes splaying and curling periodically as a purred rumbled from the depths of his throat. The pleasure was nice, though not nearly as intense as when Leo went down on him mere moments ago-- it was, however, still remarkably soothing, and the young cub found himself nestling his chin down atop his arms and burying his head into the warmth of his fur, his other two hands laying down by his sides.

Satisfied he was sufficiently coated in spit, Leo began to move, shifting himself up the cub's body as he did his best to worm himself out of his onsie. Luckily for him, the zipper was along the front, so he didn't struggle too hard in tugging it all the way down and shimmying out of the top half. It eventually passed his hips and onto his knees just in time for the cub to press the warmth of his crotch against Koen's behind, making it clear he was already hard from their previous venture. He pushed the tapering end of his little canine cock in between the panther's cheeks and Koen gritted his teeth, surprised. Leo clumsily prodded his member around until he found his mark, and the panther tensed up immediately.

"W-Wait, are you going to--" Koen began, and he let out a gasp as he felt the tip of the canine cock push into him, piercing beyond his pucker and sinking deep into his spit-covered ring.

"Mmh... I've done it with Vell before, I know what I'm doing..." Leo complained. He pushed his hips down and the knotted base of his member eagerly pushed against Koen's ring, dangerously kneading against his sensitive flesh. It seemed that, like two others that were in the room, Koen was also going to get knotted tonight.

Yijun was sure that the feral animal mating with her cloaca was almost done. The way his bucking slowed a little and turned semi-irregular was a sure sign of his impending orgasm, and she had an inkling it would be plentiful. As if on cue, the dog pushed forwards with a little more rigidity than before, his knot pressing against her entrance. This time, she didn't quite have the strength to resist, especially not after she'd already climaxed herself; with the aid of her own fluids, the knot forced its way into her and the dog atop her body tied with her in an instant. The knot swelled and pumped up to its full potential and Yijun shuddered as she felt something like a hot spurt inside of her, powerful enough for her to feel it within her very muscles. She instinctively squeezed and the dog above her panted happily, content with the hole he found himself lodged in.

Soon, however, the canine tried to move. Etis sensed this and quickly moved in behind the canine, patting his flank to keep him in place. He had no intention of letting the dog turn the full 180 degrees that signalled a potentially half-hour long mating session, once that Yijun was unfamiliar with. Instead, he had his eyes on a different prize-- out of all the boys and one girl that had experienced pleasure tonight, Etis was the only one lacking, and he wasn't about to get blue-balled. He'd already stepped out of his bloody apron and dungarees long ago, and the naked fox positioned himself firmly behind the feral dog, lifting the tail with a hand and pressing the tip of his knotty member against the feral asshole hidden at the base of the tail.

Etis didn't hesitate, if only because he was both horny and impatient. He pushed his hips forward and found his cock effortlessly swallowed up into the dog's asshole, all the way to the knot. The canine barely reacted; the most he did was turn his head slightly to stare at Etis out the corner of his eye for no longer than a few seconds, before he began to look around the room again, nostrils flaring at the scent of sex that wafted in the air. Etis buried himself deep and pressed his hands either side of the dog's ass before he tugged back, beginning in on a series of steady, ample thrusts.

Koen watched Etis for a moment before he seemed unable to focus his attention on anything else but the energetic canine atop him, who relentlessly thrust and slammed into his tight behind, knot and balls slapping against his fur and flesh with every movement. Leo had his chest pressed down snugly against the panther's arched back, his chin nestled down against the cub's neck as he groaned and huffed into his ear, resisting the urge to bite the twitching appendage to asset his dominant. Koen huffed quietly from beneath him and his insides squeezed and gripped instinctively from the intrusion-- though, that squeezing only encouraged Leo to thrust harder and faster.

"M-Mmh, not so rough..." Koen complained, and Leo shifted tact-- after all, he wanted Koen to feel good too. He slowed his thrusts a little and opted for something he assumed to be more sensual. He pushed his hips forwards and thrust himself as deeply as he could manage, clenching his cheeks and pressing the knot against Koen's ring, before he began to knead himself back and forth, a few inches at a time. He angled his head and peppered the panther's neck, gently whimpering and moaning against his fur. Koen seemed to enjoy that a lot more, for his panting that had once been through gritted-teeth soon switched into open mouth moans that had him gently squirming from the sensations.

"K-Koen..." Leo mumbled the panther's name and nuzzled into him, his quiet panting growing steadily more intense as his gentle, slow kneading began to quicken, betraying how close he was getting. Koen reached back with his spare hands to try and touch the canine's body, stroking his hips and reaching for his behind to encourage him as Leo slipped his arms in underneath Koen's upper armpits, curling them around his chest and pressing himself deeper into him. His rhythmic humping grew heavier and heavier as time went on, until he was a moaning, panting mess.

Oh the other side of the room, Etis was rather enjoying himself. The feral dog in front of him wasn't necessarily receptive to his thrusts, but he could feel the canine physically gripping around his cock as he fucked him, and there was no doubt in his mind that the pumping of his own cock was likely making the animal's cock throb, thereby giving Yijun a better experience. In that moment, however, Etis was a little more focused on himself: he was particularly aroused and he wanted to get something out of tonight as much as everyone else.

It din't take much time for his humps of passion to bear fruit, as pre-cum oozed from his member into the animal's behind and renewed with the air with the wet sounds of sex, joining in on the warm and tender squelches of Leo and Koen nearby. Soon enough it wasn't just those two boys who were moaning and enjoying the throes of passion; even Etis began to groan and voice his approval, leaning forwards enough for him to hump and buck like an animal himself. It wasn't quite the right moment for him to transform, if only because he didn't want to frighten those who hadn't seen it before.

Much like everyone else, his pleasure grew. It didn't take much to get him going these days, especially with all the new faces and new friends he'd made which, in turn, granted him new holes to fuck, like the canine in front of him. It was to that end that he found himself quickly nearing his climax, primarily due to the fact he'd been enjoying Yijun's passionate display and edging himself for several minutes in the process. The pre-cum began to ooze a little more readily as he bucked his hips, until his knot squished and slapped against the canine's behind, threatening to tie with him as he had done to the avian in front of him.

Leo was getting pretty close too, though that much was already obvious. Koen attempted to aid him as best he could, rocking his hips back and pushing against his hips to try and bring him closer to his orgasm, and it seemed to be working for the most part. Each thrust of his hips, each roll and gyrating made him shudder and groan heavily into Koen's neck, and as time went on they grew more laboured, until he seemed unable to take any more. He soon began to press harder and deeper, pushing in unison with Koen's rolling hips. Then, rather suddenly, he found the panther's hole loosening. Before the two of them had even realised it, Leo knotted him, his bulbous base slipping inside without a moment of pause.

That had been enough for the young, relatively inexperienced 12 year old, who whimpered in against the panther's neck as he felt the tight squeezing around the arguably most sensitive part of his cock. His knot swelled against those clamping walls and the boy violently shuddered as the pleasure rushed over him, causing his muscles to stiffen and then instantly relax. The pressure within him loosened as he climaxed, pumping thick little globs of cum into the cub's behind, emptying his own young balls into the panther's tight inner walls. He nestled in atop him and Koen purred quietly from the warm sensation inside him. He had complained at first, but now it didn't feel so bad.

Almost everyone was done-- everyone but Etis, that is, but he was nearing his finale. Much like the others, he had a familiar pressure within him, but he was a lot more experienced with what he could and couldn't do with his body. He humped his hips forwards, harshly enough for his knot to force its way into the animal's behind. The dog turned his head once more, albeit briefly, and Etis felt the tight spasming of the canine's inner walls around his knot for just a fraction of a second, before they subsided. With that, Etis tugged back, and with a satisfying 'pop', his knot slipped out. He didn't hesitate to push again, forcing the knot back inside before tugging it back out again.

He continued like that for several moments, enjoying the intense spikes of pleasure as he knot-fucked the animal in front of him, sliding those squeezing muscles around his knot over and over until Etis couldn't take it any more. His sensitive knot began to swell and fill with blood and he knew he wasn't going to get another cycle in before his knot would be too thick to tie. With that, he pushed his hips forwards and tied with the canine for a final time, leaving himself inside as his stomach quivered and he passed the point of no return. The pleasure intensified, deeper and deeper, until it reached a peak. Then, rather suddenly, it was over.

With a sigh, Etis closed his eyes and his cock throbbed, pumping thick spurts of cum into the canine's behind, painting the animal's inner walls with his seed. Etis was certain that the dog in front of him was a virgin, and that seemed to make his climax all the more exquisite. His tail flicked left and right as he rolled his head back, groaning under his breath as his balls tucked up against his body and a feeling of bliss washed over him. Finally, the last of the group had their fill. The scent of sex and sweat hung in the air, a reminder of their lewd endeavours, of their carnal 6 man, 1 woman orgy.

They had no time to enjoy themselves, however. Aware that they were due back at some point in the futuer and were quite the distance away from their rendezvous point, Vell raised his head, nestling his chin on his arms.

"We're going to have to leave soon. Abel will be expecting us." He sadly pointed out, and that brung on a chorus of irriated groans from a few of the other boys. Yijun seemed all too stunned with pleasure to really react.

"True...but it can wait 5 minutes, right?" Leo complained.

"Yeah. Besides, I want a turn." Etis remarked with a wink, glancing over towards the panting man who seemed to have come to his senses and now looked to be silently freaking out, his knot firmly lodged in the bat's behind.

"Hmm..." Vell glanced over at the clock that hung on the wall. "...Okay, maybe 5 more minutes."

Etis grinned. He was certain they'd be hanging around for a lot longer than that.