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The white wolf's tail kept wagging as he rang the doorbell. The buzzing sound was already familiar to him. The horse standing by his side, however, did not share in his excitement. In fact, it was quite the opposite. As Jack looked at Bruno, the tall horse jock seemed even more anxious and unsure than he had been before.

"Who lives in a place like this...?" the horse asked.

Jack understood what he meant. The apartment complex they were in was on the rich side of town. It was that type of apartment one would see on TV shows about decoration and fancy shit. Jack himself had felt that way the first time he had gone there given that he was nothing but a poor college student living in its dorms. Bruno had his own place, as Jack had definitely seen, but it couldn't even compare to the place they were at.

"You'll see," Jack responded with a wink.

Bruno's expression only darkened even further. He could tell that the horse's flight instincts were about to go off. Maybe that was some old predator instinct or some crap like that? Then again, with Bruno, a little push here or there was always needed.

"I hate it when you pull this kind of crap, Jack." The horse seemed like he was getting a little angry.

Jack didn't mind, though, his tail continued to wag and his grin didn't waver. A little bit of Bruno's regular jerk-self always showed every now and then, but the white wolf had long since found the horse's secret. Though Bruno was the captain of the college basketball team they were both in and technically his senior and superior, there was one thing the horse couldn't resist, and it just so happened to be the thing Jack liked to give the most.

That's why Jack side-stepped closer to the horse. He put his arm over the slightly taller horse's shoulder and pulled him close.

"C'mon Bruno! You scared that the big bad wolf here's gonna kidnap you or somethin'?"

As he spoke, Jack saw his plan work. The horse looked at him, eyes that same mix of anger at Jack for daring come too close and... and that something else. It was the 'something else' that made the horse's ears flick back. Bruno opened his mouth to say something, but Jack had planned for that too. The wolf could see clear as day how the horse's next breath was affected by the clear whiff of the wolf's scent. It stunned him for a moment, whatever words he was about to say lost as different expressions flashed through his face until, finally, the horse pushed Jack back with his face growing red.

"Get out of here! You stink, Jack! For fuck's sake!"

Jack's tail only wagged faster. His grin was unwavering. The wolf made a show of lifting that arm again and shoving his own nose under it to take a whiff. His smell was indeed very strong, but it was only natural. Though the sun was already setting on the horizon now, both he and Bruno had spent pretty much the entire day practicing for the upcoming regionals. It was Jack himself that had pulled Bruno out of the locker room to come here before any of them had showered, too.

Though Bruno made a face and rubbed his nose as if he didn't like the smell of wolf musk, Jack knew better. He could see the redness lingering on Bruno's face and, glancing down, a bit of a bulge on the horse's shorts. Even though Bruno wasn't prone to admitting anything, he wasn't leaving either.

A buzz next to them made Jack's ears perk up. He moved to open the now unlocked door and then nodded towards Bruno to get inside. The horse grumbled some curses under his breath, but lowered his head and went in.

Up the elevator they went and before long, they were standing in front of an even fancier door. Jack could see Bruno was even more anxious. He had left the horse in the dark on purpose. There was nothing the white wolf enjoyed seeing more than Bruno's surprised face when he sprang a surprise on him.

It wasn't long before the door opened. A wolf stood on the other side, similar to Jack and yet different. His fur was of a light gray tone and while he also wore simple clothing, shirt and shorts, he had a backward cap over his head right between his ears. His arms opened wide and he grinned when he saw the newcomers, however.

"Jack!"

"Leo, dude!"

Both wolves moved in for a quick hug followed by a fist bump. Their tails wagged fast and almost in synchrony. The gray wolf, Leo, sniffed the air towards Jack and made a face.

"Man, you stink! I barely even had to look at the cameras to see it was you! Swear I could smell you coming from up here."

Jack laughed at that, his grin only growing wider, then he gave Leo a little flex that showed off his large biceps.

"What can I do? Six hours of straight practice, dude!"

Leo's grin didn't falter either. The other wolf turned towards the quiet horse standing to the side and sniffed in his direction as well.

"This the guy?" he asked looking at Jack, who nodded.

Bruno lifted an eyebrow. "'Guy'?"

Neither wolf answered him. Leo just stepped out of the way and signaled towards the inside.

"Come on in! I got snacks out in the living room."

Jack's ears piped up. "Dude, free food!"

The white wolf grabbed Bruno's arm and pulled him inside. There was some resistance there, but the horse just stumbled forward with a complaint and submitted into following him. Jack, being familiar with the layout of the fancy apartment, made a beeline to the living room.

The place was definitely impressive. Glancing back, he saw Bruno's eyes growing a little wide as they entered the wide, tall room. A wall made of pretty much glass overlooked the city, providing a beautiful view on the background, but Jack made his way to the large couch at the center of the room facing one of the largest TVs he had ever seen. The living room alone was probably three times the size of Jack's dorm room.

The wolf didn't give Bruno time to appreciate the sight, though. He dragged the horse towards the couch and it was Jack himself who pushed him into sitting down in the middle of it. The wolf sat down right by his side, legs touching, and leaned in to excitedly grab a handful of chips from the bowl full of them presented on the coffee table.

Bruno still looked dazed. As Jack chewed on the food, he observed the horse. He was obviously a little intimidated by how fancy the place was, not to mention that Jack still hadn't told him why they were there or even who Leo was. The white wolf wasn't worried, though. The horse was about to find out.

Leo entered the room after them. He laughed at how Jack devoured the chips, then approached the couch and, in a move that Jack appreciated, sat himself down right at the other side of Bruno as well. Just like Jack, Leo sat pretty close and they both could see how the horse shrank on the couch a little bit, bothered by the closeness. Bruno went as far as frowning and, for a moment, he thought the horse might complain about it. Jack stopped it by placing a paw over the horse's leg.

"So," Jack started, "Leo here is my buddy. He's a bro. He plays on the baseball team."

Bruno's eyes shifted to the other wolf. Jack could see how they lingered, how the horse's eyes trailed down just like when he looked at Jack. Leo wasn't quite as muscular as Jack, but damn if he wasn't hot. His body was toned in a way that showed through the rather tight shirt he was wearing and he was definitely in great shape. Jack knew that firsthand.

"Baseball? I-" Bruno started, but it was Leo who cut him out.

"Yup, and I've been told that you're Jack's team captain. That's impressive, man."

The horse actually smiled softly. Ego stroking was something that always worked on Bruno after all...

"Yeah, I am," Bruno replied, "someone's gotta whip him into shape."

"Don't I know it?" Leo laughed. Jack, on the other hand, made a playful frown.

"As if any of you wimps could whip me! I'm the one that does the whipping!" The white wolf flexed his arm in one of his usual show-off ways, which prompted the other wolf to chuckle and Bruno to at least smile.

"Yeah," Leo continued, "if anything, I did hear you really are..."

The other wolf placed a paw on Bruno's leg as well. The horse's ears, however, twitched at those words. He looked at one wolf, then the other, and Jack could feel how his muscles tensed up just from the paw he had on his leg.

"Wait a second," Bruno started, pushing both hands away from his legs. His eyes turned towards Jack and his expression darkened. "Wait- you... you told him?!"

Jack just grinned. "I might have mentioned a little something."

As expected, anger came all over the horse's face alongside a deep, quick redness. Bruno stood up in a hurry, fists clenched.

"W-what the fuck, Jack! Our agreement was that you wouldn't tell anyone! Ever! You fucking jackass!"

Though the horse was pretty much blowing up in his shouting, Jack wasn't affected in the least. He let Bruno throw his little blushing tantrum and waited until he was finished, then kept his familiar grin and chill attitude going.

"Relax, Bruno. Leo is a bro, I told you, and he knows how to keep a secret. Trust me."

The horse stomped on the ground with fury in response. "NO! That's not the point! I should've known. I should've known you wouldn't be able to keep that fucking bragger mouth of you shut!"

Jack waved a paw towards the angry horse. "Chill out, dude. It's alright. Sit back down and we'll talk this through. I'll find a way to make it up to you, huh?"

The white wolf could see how those words made Bruno hesitate for just a small second, but in the end, his stubbornness and anger still won. Leo, on the other hand, just watched from the side. Jack had warned him about this reaction, and he had also told the other wolf what to do about it. That's why instead of addressing Bruno any further, Jack looked at Leo instead.

"Man, it's fucking hot in here, isn't it?"

"Mhm," Leo nodded. Both wolves grinned at each other and, without needing any more words between them, both Jack and Leo reached down to the base of their shirts to pull them up.

Being shirtless was a relief. Admittedly, in Jack's case, even he could smell the results of his hours of training and no shower in the air as his sweaty shirt was discarded. Still, his plain white fur, his broad chest, his thick biceps... it was quite a sight and Jack knew it. Leo looked damn good as well. His arms weren't as thick, his chest wasn't as large, but the wolf had abs. A firm, toned musculature under his gray fur that made it obvious he was a sports guy as well.

As Jack glanced towards Bruno, the horse was still huffing, but he was also... staring. Staring down at Jack's chest, then at Leo. Jack knew fully well that he was angry that the white wolf had shared their 'secret', but the horse obviously knew why Jack had brought him there and why he had shared it with Leo too. It was always so cute to see those two sides of Bruno struggling against each other.

Even more fun was nudging them to make the right one win.

"Why don't you sit back down here and we'll talk?" Jack said, patting the couch between both wolves.

Bruno seemed to collect his thoughts. He looked at him with those angry eyes. Jack couldn't help but open a toothy grin even if he saw how much angrier that made the proud horse. Ultimately, Bruno managed to shake his head.

"No, Jack. Fuck you. I'm leaving."

The horse started to take his first step towards the door, but Jack paws over the coffee table to block his way and stop him.

"C'mon Bruno! You haven't lived until you try Leo's hot shower. You really need one, dude. I can smell your musk from here... and I like it."

The horse only got even angrier. Before he could say anything, however, Jack lifted his other foot up. His paw pressed right against Bruno's crotch, which the horse clearly didn't expect as his eyes went wide, and as soon as it did, Jack could feel it. The bulge, the outline of the horse's semi-hard member. The wolf used his foot paw to knead it, rubbing it with his paw pad over the horse's shorts and jockstrap.

"You can smell mine too, can't you? Remember last time we did it before showering?"

Bruno opened his mouth to reply, but the moment he did, Jack curled his clawed toes and pressed his foot paw against the horse's crotch a little harder. He could feel, clear as day, how the horse's member kept hardening under his clothes. It grew, trapped within Bruno's jock, and Jack made use of that to rub and grind his foot paw against it.

The horse's face grew redder and redder. There it was... The side that Jack wanted to win was winning. Leo chuckled watching everything and for a moment, the horse's blush over that made Jack think he might still run away, but the white wolf acted to prevent that by pulling his foot paw away and quickly standing up.

"C'mon, Bruno. Sit back down, let's talk, dude."

Jack placed his hands on the horse's shoulders and, as expected, though Bruno frowned he did not react to push him away. That allowed the wolf to turn him towards the couch and guide him to sitting back down between both wolves again.

This time, Jack wasted no time. He placed his hand on the horse's leg again, but kneaded his thigh, trailing closer and closer to where he already knew the horse's hard-on was. How could he blame him? Jack himself was already growing hard in his pants as well. The tall, muscular horse was a sight that was hard to resist.

"Aren't you feeling hot? Last time I was here Leo told me the AC was busted, so nothing we can do about that."

Jack glanced up at the large AC that looked pristine clean and brand new. Leo, however, just nodded and placed his paw on the horse's leg again.

"Totally busted, man. It's a shame."

Jack nodded, grinning. "Yeah. So why don't you get comfortable too so we can talk, Bruno? We're all just bros here."

Bruno frowned at him. Jack knew his little act wasn't fooling the horse of course, but the equine still didn't stop him when he started pulling Bruno's shirt up as well. Leo helped him, and soon both of them had removed the horse's shirt as well.

"Damn, dude..." Leo said, blatantly staring at Bruno's abs. Damn if the horse wasn't in great shape as well. The other wolf had no reservations about touching the horse's steel-clad stomach and feeling it up. Bruno let him, even going as far as smiling a little as the other wolf caressed his chest.

"Y-yeah, basketball ain't easy." Bruno clearly tried to put the smugness back into his voice. He almost succeeded, but Jack knew better.

The white wolf wasn't subtle about sniffing towards the horse as well. Musk and sweat still covered his body from the lack of showering. Leo's nose picked that up as well. Jack could see the telling signs of sniffing on the other wolf's nose. And the effect that musk had on Leo was just as great.

"You still feeling hot, aren't you Bruno?" Jack asked. The horse raised an eyebrow towards him before he continued. "Let me help."

The wolf took hold of the waistband of the horse's shorts. Bruno realized what he meant and, for a second there, Jack almost thought he was actually going to speak against it, but of course he didn't. He just grew red and let the wolf tug the waist of his shorts down, then went as far as lifting his rear just slightly to allow the wolf to keep pulling it down towards his knees, his ankles... and then fully remove it.

Though Bruno still looked rather nervous and unsure about being between both wolves, he still spread his legs wide as he sat there in nothing but his jockstrap now. The white jock still looked a little bit wet from all the sweat of practice and it was a little strained to contain the horse's half-hard member. Both wolves basked in the masculine smell that came from the release of such a rich source of musk. Leo, specifically, wagged his tail as he leaned forward just a little to sniff towards it.

"Damn... you weren't kidding, Jack."

"Right?" Jack grinned. Bruno looked at them with confusion, but Jack just placed his paw on the horse's knee. "I think I know how we can make up to you, Bruno."

"Yeah?"

Jack nodded towards Leo. The other wolf understood what he meant by that alone. Both of them slid down to their knees in front of the couch, one on each side of Bruno, and then Jack took a better hold of the horse's leg... and lifted it up. He nodded for Leo to do the same.

"H-hey!" the horse complained right away. His legs kicked up in the air as they were forcefully lifted. That also forced the horse to slide forward on the couch, which left his lower back against the backrest and, most importantly, his pristine ass exposed on the couch's edge. The jockstrap's straps going up his firm buttocks were a sight that Jack never got tired of seeing and, of course, nothing covered the main prize. The black little entryway right in the middle. Jack licked his lips...

"What the fuck, Jack! Let me- f-fuck!"

The horse's complaints ceased the moment Jack leaned forward. His cold nose pressed right against the underside of Bruno's balls as he held the horse like that and he took a deep whiff of the horse's musk before he pushed his tongue out. The first taste of the horse's ass was riddled with it too. So masculine, so... equine. That was the way Jack would describe it if someone asked. Still, as he pressed his muzzle against the horse's ass and started working it with his tongue, Bruno's complaints about being held in that weird position on the couch ceased right away.

Jack pulled his tongue back from the horse's ass for a moment to glance at Leo and grin. The other wolf grinned back and licked his lips, then Jack moved his muzzle slightly to the side to give Leo some space as well...

Bruno gasped out loud when he felt not one, but two wolf tongues pressing against his ass at once. Jack and Leo's tongues wrestled among themselves in what was almost a competition to see who could breach into the horse faster, and once they both did, who could reach deeper. Who could take in the most of that delightful horse musk. The wolves' noses pressed against the underside of Bruno's balls, their muzzles pressed together as both of them started rimming him with an equal amount of passion and eagerness.

The sight of Bruno's jock growing tighter and tighter above them helped as well. Soon enough, the cloth strained itself to contain the horse's full erection, pulling the jockstrap up and tenting it so much that the base of the horse's beautiful cock could be seen from the wolves' vantage point.

That didn't stop them, however. Jack and Leo would gladly make out anywhere and a horse's ass was probably the ideal place for it. Jack's tongue playfully toyed with Leo's as they both went hard and deep into the horse's ass. Leo's tongue had the same eagerness, wrestling with his and fighting for space in the tightness of Bruno's tailhole.

It was lots of fun. Funny enough, not Jack's first make-out-while-rimming experience, but maybe his best one yet. The last time he had been far drunker and the sounds the guy above made hadn't been nearly as delightful as the grunts and moans Bruno was letting out for the double rimming.

Leo seemed to be absolutely delighted as well. He pressed his tongue in with eagerness, but sometimes he paused and retreated it just so that his nose could nuzzle and play with the horse's balls. Jack saw the other wolf sticking his muzzle right under the horse's jock since it was tenting from the sides due to Bruno's raging erection. Leo's face when he took in a good whiff of that powerful musk, the way his tail wagged... Jack knew firsthand how much the other wolf was into that too. It almost made him a little jealous to see him enjoying another guy's musk that much and not his own. Almost.

It was Jack who pulled back first. He licked his lips and, when he did, Leo still took the opportunity to really press his muzzle against that entrance and rim the horse well. The white wolf tugged at his own shorts, pulling them down and getting rid of them. The whole thing had gotten him horny as hell too and it was about time he got some relief.

Jack patted Leo's shoulder and stood up. Bruno seemed almost dazed on the couch, breathing heavily and only looking up at Jack when the rimming finally ceased in its entirety. The wolf jock could only grin. The sight of his arrogant jerk of a team captain on the couch like that with his legs spread and his cock tenting his jock was just... beautiful. Hot as fuck. Jack, who still had his own jockstrap on, rubbed his own dick through it. Even his knot had already grown past his sheath from the rimming alone.

"So Leo... since you're the host, you get to choose. Ass or mouth?"

Bruno's ears twitched at the question. His face grew a little redder again, but he didn't speak against it.

Leo, still kneeling rather than standing, gave the horse's entrance one more long lick before he too grinned and responded.

"Think I'll take ass."

Jack nodded. "You got it."

As Jack pulled his jockstrap down, hooking the waistband beneath his balls, his dark red cock bounced out of it in its full glory. Bruno just stared at it. The horse looked increasingly nervous. Those two sides of him were fighting again, Jack knew, and he couldn't give the horsey too much time to think.

Bruno started to slide up on the couch a little bit to sit a little more straight. He looked at Jack approaching him and at least raised his hands.

"W-wait, Jack, this wasn't part of our deal. I don't know if I can take-"

"You can take it," Jack said, cutting him out. "You like wolf knot, don't you? Well, now you get double the wolf knot. Ain't that great, dude? You can thank me later."

There was a small frown on Bruno's expression. The prideful part of him that Jack knew, the one that hated when he acted so smug, was acting up. Still, the horse didn't fight it when Jack climbed up on the couch. The white wolf stepped up on it to stand over the soft cushions, then put one of his legs on the other side of Bruno so that the horse would be between his legs. Jack still had to lower himself a little bit, but that left his hard member right in front of the horse's eyes above his snout. The wolf leaned forward just enough so that his hanging, furry balls would press against Bruno's nose.

The horse did retreat, but the couch only let him retreat so far. The wolf followed and, for a moment Bruno frowned, but then his face grew redder, his eyes closed... and Jack could see it clearly when his nose took in a deep breath of his musk from practice. Powerful stuff.

Jack grabbed his cock and gave it one single stroke. It was enough for a droplet of pre-cum to drool down right over Bruno's face. Then, the wolf pulled back and lined his tip up with the horse's lips.

"Open wide for your wolf treat."

It delighted Jack immensely that Bruno, with his face glowing in red, simply obeyed. His lips parted and the sight of that tongue resting inside the horse's long snout was almost as delightful as looking at his ass on all the previous times when Jack had him by the hips. The sight of the warm place he was about to shove his cock into made his red rocket throb. He couldn't hold back anymore.

Jack grabbed Bruno's head between the ears just to keep him steady. Then, the wolf wasn't subtle about moaning when he pushed his cock in, little by little, feeling that smooth tongue against its underside.

Beneath him, Jack didn't even need to look to know that Leo still held one of Bruno's legs up in the air to keep rimming him. The other wolf seemed to enjoy having the horse's ass all to himself and was going to town on it. Jack also saw the horse's own hand going for his cock, probably to start stroking it, but he didn't care. The wolf was in it for his own pleasure now and he was going to get it.

Jack thrust into the horse's muzzle until nothing but his knot remained outside. It bulged out the horse's cheeks and, when he was deep enough, he saw a little bit of gagging from Bruno's side. The horse's eyes got a little teary for a moment, but he didn't dare complain about it. Jack held himself hilted, feeling the warmth of Bruno's muzzle and how his tongue attempted to work on pleasing him. Jack had gotten countless blowjobs and, in that regard, Bruno was quite the amateur, but there was a certain charm to that as well. Making someone that didn't usually suck dick suck yours was like... an achievement. And Jack had that horse tamed.

Still, it meant that he had to do most of the work himself. Still holding onto Bruno between his ears, Jack kept his head still as he pulled himself back almost all the way, making sure his cock ground against the horse's tongue, and then thrust back in. The good ol' muzzle fucking.

Bruno gagged a little more. Jack felt him try to move his head a little and let out some gagged complaints when he started actively fucking it, but there was no bigger effort to make him stop. The sight of Bruno blushing as Jack's cock made its way in and out of his lips was a sight to behold.

While fucking, Jack sensed movement from behind him. He looked back without even stopping his own thrusting to see Leo getting in position as well. Both wolves exchanged grins. Jack licked his lips to the beautiful sight of Leo's familiar cock, as big and as red as his own, getting pulled out and being lined up with Bruno's ass. The white wolf made sure to keep a close look at Bruno's expressions and it was worth it.

The faces the horse made when the second wolf cock started fucking his other side were priceless. He squirmed, gasped, moaned, and it looked like he wanted to say many things, but Jack made sure to hold his head steady and fuck his muzzle just a little faster just to keep him from doing so. By the time Jack glanced back, Leo was panting with most of his cock already buried inside the horse. By the time Leo started fucking Bruno was back to being a moaning mess.

Fuck, it was hot. Jack had to take a deep breath and control himself. He didn't wanna pop too early. Though fucking while standing on the couch like that wasn't ideal, he wanted to savor the sight of the arrogant horse taking double the wolf cock. How many times that very day had Bruno pissed Jack off by calling him out on his mistakes? By berating him in front of the team? The memories of the horse yelled at him made Jack fuck Bruno's face just a little faster. He could see his own pre-cum running down the sides of Bruno's muzzle alongside a strand of drool or two, but he could also see the horse swallowing them every now and then.

"Fuck yeah... take it! I would ask for your usual begging for wolf knot, but I think your mouth is a little busy this time, huh?"

The taunt got Jack a giggle from Leo and, most importantly, it got Bruno's face to grow into that deep red tone again. Jack just huffed. He could feel the horse rocking and gasping as Leo started to fuck him with more vehemence behind him as well. Jack lowkey wanted to feel Bruno's gasps when Leo knotted him, but it was getting harder and harder to hold back. The white wolf resisted the urge to bring his paw down to squeeze his knot. If he did that, he was pretty sure he could cum right there and then. Fill that damn horse with wolf spunk... Fuck yeah.

Jack thought he could hold back for a while longer. He kept fucking the horse's muzzle, hard and thorough, with his urge to knot growing. The white wolf was in full control of the situation, but then something happened that surprised even Jack. The wolf's ears perked up in surprise and his tail... hiked up in the air.

Beneath his tail, right against his entrance, Jack felt a cold nose. It was, of course, followed by a tongue lapping right against his entrance. Looking back, Jack saw Leo taking advantage of Jack's position fucking Bruno's muzzle to lean in and reach his ass. The sly gray wolf didn't even stop fucking himself, but he gave Jack a mischievous look when their eyes met, then pressed his tongue against the white wolf's ass to start rimming for the second time. To take in Jack's musk as well...

Hungry, kinky bastard!

Jack grinned. His tail wagged above Leo's head and, fuck, he just spread his legs further and readjusted his position. Jack's other hand held onto the couch's backrest for support and he hilted on Bruno's muzzle, making the horse gag for a moment while he felt Leo going to town on his ass. Fuck, the wolf was good at it! His tongue worked itself in and out of Jack's ass, taking all of it in and feeling fucking wonderful.

Jack's tongue lolled out of his muzzle. The white wolf couldn't hold back anymore. He went back to fucking, going harder at Bruno than before, while Leo kept rimming him. The pleasure was outstanding! His cock drooled more pre-cum for Bruno to deal with, his knot grew large and he couldn't hold back for long.

Fucking Bruno's muzzle with reckless abandon, Jack brought his paw down to squeeze at his own knot at the height of his pleasure.

"Fuuuuuuuck...!" The white wolf pretty much yelled. Leo's tongue worked just as hard at that point, but judging by the way Bruno kept getting rocked back and forth, the other wolf was taking the opportunity to fuck extra hard as well. The horse beneath him just moaned himself, but Jack wasn't paying attention to him at the moment. No, all of his attention was on himself. On the blissful feeling of orgasm hitting him, the peak of his pleasure, as he kept his knot well squeezed within his paw and his cock grinding deep against Bruno's tongue. That tongue swirling inside his ass and pushing all of his buttons was the cherry on the top.

Jack erupted inside Bruno's muzzle. It was a beautiful sight. Little droplets of white wolf cum flew out the sides of Bruno's muzzle as the horse's eyes went wide. His cheeks bulged and, while some wolf spunk started drooling down the sides of his muzzle towards Bruno's own chest, Jack shifted his paw from the horse's head to his snout, clamping it shut around his cock as he kept pumping jet after jet of wolf cum into the horse's mouth.

Bruno was left with no choice. The loud sounds of swallowing, mouthful after mouthful of wolf cum, made Jack's smile grow even wider as he basked on the combination of his own climax with Leo's delightful tongue still working on his ass. It was a long, drawn-out orgasm that Jack made sure to milk all the way to the last drop. Only then did he let go of Bruno's muzzle and pull back, letting the horse cough the last remnants of cum he hadn't swallowed.

Leo retreated from his ass just at the right time. Jack was reaching his afterglow, so he pulled his cock out from Bruno's muzzle entirely and held his still hard cock right there in front of the horse's face. It was a shame that his beautiful, fully-engorged knot had not been lodged inside the horse this time...

"FUCK! F-fuck... fuck!" Bruno cussed out loud. Jack glanced back to see Leo huffing in the last of his efforts as well. The white wolf idly stroked his member, being careful with its sensitivity but still milking a last little droplet of two of cum that fell over Bruno's squirming face as the gray wolf moved to push his knot in.

Jack got to see it perfectly from above. The way Leo's beautiful, large knot spread Bruno wide slowly, then got swallowed by the horse's ass as it popped in. Leo himself moaned with delight, his hips thrusting into Bruno in that special way wolves had when their knots had gone in, and then it was obvious that Leo reached his peak as well. The other wolf pretty much howled in delight. Bruno moaned as well and, as Jack's eyes trailed higher, he saw that the horse's jockstrap had a large stain of cum in its front. Bruno's paw reached for his cock still within the jock, but Bruno had obviously cummed at some point himself.

Better yet was the sight of the horse's cock pulsing as new goblets of cum appeared through the fabric. The horse was cumming again! Although, who could say if it was only the second time? There wasn't much to it, but the stain in the front of Bruno's jock grew wetter.

While Bruno was busy moaning and cumming his brains out to wolf knot, Jack took hold of his head again. The horse didn't even mind when he wiped his dick off against the short fur of his face and, in his lusty daze, he only sniffed at Jack's hard cock as the white wolf made sure to rub it against the horse's nose. He wanted to make sure the smell would linger.

When even Leo started to slow down, Jack himself stepped to the side and let himself fall down laying on the couch while Leo and Bruno dealt with the fact that they would be stuck together for a while.

The white wolf let himself relax on the comfortable couch. The sounds of panting from both hot males near him were hot. It made Jack want to stroke and play with his hard cock still jutting from between his legs. Jack stared up at the ceiling with a large smile on his face. Fuck, college life was great.

And after Leo pulled out of Bruno, well... the night was still long. Maybe he could take a go at ass and keep his knot warm as well. He was, after all, still itching to pay Leo back for that surprise rim job.

Jack just let out a sigh of pleasure. He looked down at Leo, panting and still wagging his tail as he playfully tugged his knot as if trying to pull it out. Then Jack looked at Bruno, face still deep red and groaning in complaint about the tugs of the knot that was obviously still far too big to come out.

It made the white wolf want to feel his knot stuck in Bruno as well. Yep, he would make it happen.