Rent's Due by danath

Rent's Due

danath, Bathroom, Bedroom, Bimbofication, Butt growth, Cum, Cum Inflation, Double Penetration, First Person, Flare, Gay, Horse, Knot, Male, Male/Male, Multiple Species, Nameless protagonist, Otter, Prostitution, Public, Rough Sex, Size Difference, Stallion, Wolf

A broke college student finds alternative methods to fund his educational expenses.

Rent's Due

By Danath

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I closed the door to my small studio apartment and slumped back against it. The cheap veneer creaked under my weight as I dropped my heavy book bag onto the old wooden floor. There wasn't much to welcome me home: my unmade bed, which also conveniently folded up into a couch; the kitchen, full of instant noodle packs; and a beat up nightstand that served as a laptop desk and kitchen table too. The white paint on the cinder block walls was yellowed and cracked with age. There were also quite a few areas showing redone mortar and other repair work. I had a few books piled in the corner and a shabby wooden cabinet outside the door of the bathroom full of clothes. The room was shaped like an "L" around the bathroom, with the kitchen at the back, where the only window was.

What a long day. Wednesdays were especially rough because I had a weekly class I was attending to get extra credit and hopefully shave a semester off before I could graduate. It was adding onto my student loans now, but it sure would be nice to hit the job market six months early. Of course, the extra tuition meant I had even less disposable income for luxuries like food and clothing.

At least I had my own place. The rent was cheap and the location was close enough to campus that I could walk. I considered myself incredibly fortunate to be renting this hovel without needing to shack up with three or four roommates.

A loud rapping surprised me. I let out a yelp and jumped forward, only to trip over the heavy bag of textbooks I dropped on the floor earlier. I flailed my arms and grabbed the handle, somehow, but the cheap knob twisted sharply and I suddenly turned in mid-air, crashing to the floor with a thud. The door swung open slowly, revealing my upturned rump and tangled limbs just inside. My shirt fell down around my head, and I had to twist my neck to get the end of my jaw around the neckline to push it down so I could see.

"Nice view. Heh."

I looked between the legs of my shorts, which rode up to my hips and revealed the legs of my boxer briefs, at the leering wolf in the doorway. He was almost seven feet tall and wide enough at the shoulders so that he could just squeeze through without turning sideways. Besides the shaggy, dark black pelt speckled with gray throughout, he wore a tight black shirt that hugged his large, round pecs and equally round, solid belly. Beneath, a pair of blue jeans stretched over his thighs before loosening around his calves, and draped over his thick ankles and wide sandals.

It was the landlord. I met him once before on the day I moved in. Grunting, I untwisted myself and managed to stand. I could feel the wolf's eyes boring into my hide the entire time. He waited until I stood up and turned around with my shirt pulled down before speaking, leering all the while with a toothy grin.

"Rent's due," he grunted. His arms tightened a bit across his chest, both huge forearms tensing against his belly. The corners of a wad of envelopes, I noticed, stuck out of the huge wolf's pocket, though the envelopes curled outwards and down, as if they were wrapping around something big and long sticking down the wolf's pants.

My eyes snapped upwards and I stared at the wolf's toothy grin. His dark blue eyes bore into mine and I swallowed hard, feeling quite small under his predatory gaze.

"Uhhh..." I started.

The wolf relaxed against the door jamb and his grin deepened. He held up a paw and I fell quiet.

"Let me guess," he said, half grunting the words. As he spoke, he lifted an arm and reached behind his ear, then withdrew a cigar. "You're a poor, broke college kid who can't rub two nickels together, right?"

The enormous black-furred muzzle parted. His lips pulled back as if to snarl, but then the huge white fangs delicately chomped off the tip of the cigar. He turned his head and p'tooied it down the hall, then jammed the cigar between his lips.

"Yup. You're waiting on your next student loans check, or payday from your shitty work study job that pays less than minimum, but it's still better than working off campus because you don't have to pay for a bus ticket, right?"

A match appeared in the wolf's enormous paws. I stared, fascinated, as he snapped his thumb, sparking it, then lit the cigar. His eyes glowed red and purple as he pulled on the ember.

"And you'll pay, you'll pay, you have no intention of running, but you just don't have it now, because if you pay rent you don't eat for the next week, right?"

The wolf's lips pursed slightly. The ember glowed even brighter. I wilted beneath the glare. A sideways column of smoke blew from between his lips after he pulled away the stogie, surrounding my head. Eyes watering, I took a step back as the burning scents filled my nostrils.

"H-hey!" I gasped.

The wolf stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He crossed his arms over his chest again as he puffed on the cigar. Curls of smoke tendrils across the ceiling, but noticeably did not affect the supposedly centrally-wired fire alarm.

"Heh. You're flat fuckin' broke, right?"

I coughed. The smoke was heavy and smoggy and was filling the room quickly.

"I know what you're thinking. If only there was some way to magically make this whole rent issue go away, right?"

My eyes, watering as they were, opened wide at that, and I turned to look up at the wolf's grinning muzzle. The ember of the cigar brightened, then his bright fangs displayed themselves again as he smiled down at me. Smoke poured from his nostrils. The short sleeves of his black shirt pulled higher up his huge biceps.

"You're thinking, if I didn't have to pay rent, making it to graduation wouldn't be so tough, right?"

The big wolf's eyes glinted. Yeah, he knew what I was thinking.

"Maybe I could do some work around the place, painting or yard work, right?"

I nodded my head so hard I could feel my long ears flopping back and forth. Yes. I could put in the work. I could paint. Manual labor didn't scare me. Being out on my ass with three months left in the semester did. I don't think the librarians would tolerate me "napping" in the stacks again.

"And at this point, facing starvation and utter failure, I would do pretty much anything not to get evicted... right?"

I kept nodding. The wolf kept grinning.

"I might realize that my big, hunky, big-dicked wolf-god landlord has had this exact scenario play out a hundred times, and that now it's my turn, right?"

I kept nodding, but then, realizing the words the landlord just used to describe himself, I stopped, and my head unintentionally turned lower to stare at the impressive rod squeezing down the leg of his blue jeans.

"You're thinking, I wonder what it tastes like, right?"

I snapped my head to the side and stared at my bed. The wolf laughed.

"Now you're thinking, wait, why was I thinking that? Shouldn't I have just said 'no' and kicked this perverted wolf out of my room, right?"

My eyes turned to the side despite myself. His dick nearly reached his knee. Curiosity, among other things, swelled.

"And now," the wolf said, his voice going a little deeper as he took a step closer, "you're wondering just what, exactly, you're gonna have to do, right?"

I nodded weakly. I felt like I was having a conversation with the mirror in the bathroom, except that the mirror was the one doing all the talking.

My eyes snapped back down and around fully when I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper. The sharp point of one of his black claws snagged the tab and slowly dragged it lower. Gray fabric squeezed outwards immediately, putting more pressure on the belt and button still done up above. The tip dragged backwards up his pants leg a few inches correspondingly.

"Don't worry, cutie. You're just gonna put that muzzle to good use, and your rent problem will go away for a while. Sounds like a good deal, right?"

The wolf's fingers nimbly popped his belt loose, then the button. A bulging pair of gray briefs pushed the flaps of his jeans to the sides as the fat shaft squeezed out, dragging the rest of the length up his pants leg as it went. I watched, eyes wide, jaw open. It was enormous. Absolutely massive. Easily fatter than my wrist. The wolf's arms returned to his chest, resting on the round belly below, while his legs spread slightly to give his fat balls a bit more room. If they weren't bound up in his underwear, they'd probably reach his knees.

"Rent's due," the landlord grunted.

I replayed the one-sided conversation in my head again and again. So all I had to do... was suck him off? I mean... I wasn't really into guys. But it was college, and as yet I'd been too broke to be able to do any experimentation like I was supposed to. Maybe this was a sign? Or maybe I was making excuses because he was giving me an out this month. After all, it wasn't like I'd ever make this mistake again. Right?

The throbbing, half-hard wolf cock bulged further outwards from the big male's hips, draping down over the front of his jeans. The gray cotton stretched taut across the length, outlining a broad shaft and thick tip. I had to suck that massive cock? It was freakin' huge! But... rent... but... cock... but... rent...

In front of me, the thick wolf hadn't moved. He sure was confident. Well, I finally decided, he's also right.

I dropped to my knees in front of him, determined to enjoy this as little as possible. A perfunctory blowjob was still a blowjob, though I wasn't exactly sure how I'd make a blowjob "perfunctory" considering I'd never given one before. I had to start somewhere, though, because the sooner I started, the sooner he'd finish, so I grabbed the waistband of the gray undies and tugged them down.

The fat onyx wolfcock jerked free, straightening out and slapping me across my muzzle. Shocked, I gasped as it rebounded and smacked off my face again, though lighter this time. An intense male musk filled my nostrils as the wolf grunted. I stared down the huge rod as it bounced in front of me, drooping over slightly but quickly rising. Down at the end of the veiny shaft, the black-furred sheath thickened and bloated from within.

"Yeah, that's better, cutie. Ever seen one that big before?" the wolf grunted. "Go ahead and touch it... promise it won't bite... heh."

Smoke billowed around my head as he spoke. My eyes watered, but I reached up and grasped the big shaft in both paws. It was warm and slightly giving, and it immediately pulled upwards as I dragged my fingers down the sides.

"Mmmhhh... good boy," the wolf groaned. "Yeah... just like that..."

It took both hands stretched as far as I could to wrap entirely around the massive meatstick, and even then it was only by clenching into the thick flesh as I dragged my paws up and down. The tip squeezed into my chest when I reached the base, only to lift and slide past my muzzle as I pulled back up.

"Oooh, fuck, that's good, ya little tease... this isn't the first time you've paid rent this way, huh?"

I shook my head.

"Really? Fuck..."

The wolf fell silent and sighed as I stroked down the fat stalk again, then pulled upwards. I could hear him snorting and grunting above me in between clouds of smoke obscuring my view of his immense shaft. My nostrils twitched, burning, as I leaned closer. The huge length flattened into my chest fur and stroked smoothly across and upwards, glancing off the underside of my chin before riding up along my jawline then past my temple. By the time I pushed my chest into his heavy balls, which were still surrounded by the underwear, his massive cock stretched past my own long ears, only to fall forward slightly from its own weight and drape over my shoulder.

I squeezed my fingers into his sac, clenching the enormous orbs with both paws and shifting them up and down. A drizzle of warmth ran down my backside as the wolf grunted loudly. The grunt cut off into a slight choking cough when I shifted my grip to his sheath. I could feel the impressive knot inside and kneaded it with my fingers right through the wolf's musky sheath while his fat balls trembled against my chest and stomach. I could feel more drizzles down my shoulders, no doubt leaving stripes across my back and rump to either side of my tail, as I wrapped both paws around the knot and squeezed.

"Nnngghh! Fuck!"

A huge paw grabbed the back of my head and dragged me forward, then shoved my muzzle first into the base of the flexing maleness. The huge knot erupted from the sheath, smacking wetly across my face and covering both of my eyes. The paw around my head gripped me tightly, holding onto both sides as he dragged my muzzle back and forth across his knot. The huge cock drenched my backside in pre-cum as I wrapped my arms around his balls instead.

"Phew!" he gasped, finally pulling me away after what felt like hours. "You sure this is your first time? 'Cuz you worship knot like a pro, cutie."

I tried not to blush and failed. But the knotplay wasn't some sort of expertise. Everyone knew wolves were sensitive down there, and I wanted to finish this quickly.

"Now hurry up and open wide! This is only my first deposit of the day and the bank closes at five, right?"

The hand holding my head tipped back. I opened my muzzle instinctively, then gagged as the thick pointed tip jabbed between my lips and filled my cheeks. He kept going, ignoring whatever resistance I could offer, and my throat swelled with his girth. The paw on my skull tightened as he let out a long groan, then dragged half of what he'd shoved in out, only to pump forward just as hard. My throat felt hot and wet and sticky, and the taste of his strong, salty pre-cum made me shiver. I shoved my hands forward and grabbed his thighs as I fell off balance.

The wolf's knees bent a bit, lowering his hips as my back curled the wrong way. The huge tool filling my throat pumped forward until the fat knot at the base crammed against my lips. One of my hands went to my throat, and I could feel my cock twitching just as much as I could feel the wolf's cock twitching inside my muzzle. He was too big! Too big!

Each time he jerked himself back, I snatched a breath of musky air, only for the landlord's paws to hold me steady as his wide hips pummeled my muzzle. Again and again he sank himself in right up to the knot as I squirmed and grunted and leaked in front of him. His huge balls swung against my chest, obscuring the bulge in my throat momentarily each time, as my shorts tented and leaked underneath my tilted, arced body.

"Fuck... that's a good muzzle... damn, that's good... nnnnnggghhhh..."

The huge wolf's muscular biceps flexed bigger. I could feel his power as his claws scraped through my fur. My jaw stretched, tongue splayed, throat ruined, as he humped harder, faster, harder, faster, until my whole body was jerking and shaking violently.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

Heavy cigar smoke blew around me as he blew his load inside me. My stomach bulged and I sagged, completely defeated, unable to move or even swallow as he came down my muzzle, flooding me ruthlessly. My tail was the only part of me that visibly reacted by sticking straight out and up behind me as the first wave of pungent, sticky, hot jizz forced its way into my already full belly. I closed my eyes as seed drooled from both nostrils and my muzzle, all with the base of his fat dick throbbing across my entire tongue. He wasn't pumping anymore, but instead using his paw to make my head roll side to side around the huge length, twisting me over the tip still pumping deep inside my bulging throat.

Halfway through the orgasm, he dragged me off and dropped me with a wet splat on the floor. He finished with both paws eagerly stroking from tip to knot, causing a thick line of white spooge to erupt and splatter in a graceful, heavy arc across my prone form. I gasped on my back, laying flat against the floor spread-eagled, as he aimed his massive wolfcock towards me, dousing me in musky seed that soaked deep into my fur.

"Mmmhh... yeah... nice job, considering it was your first time," he grunted. His fingers stroked and squeezed, massaging the last few drops of white seed from his dark shaft, before he bent it slightly and fed it back down the leg of his pants. "See you next time rent's due, right?"

The big wolf grinned down at me as he did up his belt, zipped up his pants, and fastened the button, before giving his huge cock a nice pat through the fabric. It lurched as I watched, then he turned and walked out the door. He didn't bother closing it behind him, and in a small bit of panicked energy I was able to flop over and swing it closed with a finger.

I closed my eyes as I lay on the floor, nose to the floor, covered in jizz. My throat burned and my eyes watered and the whole place stunk of cigar smoke. My paw, moving of its own accord, snuck down into my shorts, grabbed my cock, and within five seconds, I was cumming as big as I ever had in my life, soaking my shorts fresh.

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BANG BANG BANG!

I woke up with a start to someone knocking loud and firm on my door. I was on my bed, books sprawled around me, laptop open and in sleep mode on a pillow nearby. I hadn't meant to fall asleep, but I guess I couldn't help myself. My shorts were wet - I'd been dreaming. And it wasn't hard to guess what - or rather who - I was dreaming about. A week passed since the landlord's visit and every night I dreamt of the huge wolf.

The knocking sounded familiar, but I couldn't quite place it until I yanked open the door and stood face to face - well, face-to-pecs - with the enormous lupine landlord.

"Rent's due," he grunted.

My eyes surged downwards without thinking, locking onto the obvious bulge of his knotted shaft pushing down the leg of his pants, causing the envelopes in his pocket to stretch too. It was so obvious, so thick and tempting... wait, no, it wasn't that at all!

I looked back up at him, ears folding back and cheeks burning, though his lewd leer hardly changed. A cigar burned between his lips as he stared at me expectantly.

"I know what you're thinking. Rent is due monthly, right?"

The huge wolf sighed, shook his head, and stepped inside. He paused to shut the door with his foot as he walked past me, both paws busy in front of him.

"Read your rental agreement, cutie," he said, grinning at me over the shoulder with those large, dark blue eyes. "Once you're late, you're on week-to-week, right?."

I stared at his backside agog.

"Week to week," he repeated.

"Uhh..."

"I know just what you're thinking," the huge wolf growled, and then he turned around.

His paws were, indeed, busy, having undone his belt and pants and pulled them down lower than before, so that he could allow the heavy balls accompanying the massive stalk some air as well. They flopped over the front of the jeans around his knees as the huge wolfcock jutted forward, curled slightly downwards, already drooling at the fat tip.

"You're thinking all about our last conversation about how I feel about late rent, and right now, you're thinking, gosh, I wonder if he'll let me pay with my muzzle again..."

The big wolf's eyes bored into mine as a flame appeared in front of his long snout, lighting up the cigar stuck between his lips. His huge, round pecs rose, then fell as he exhaled a smoky stream that quickly filled the tiny room, adding a whole new layer to his already overwhelming scent. My nostrils twitched as I stared, feeling myself harden despite myself. He was just so massive. I stared as his lips pulled back around the cigar, showing off his pearly fangs.

"...right?"

I nodded, just barely.

His paws got even busier a moment later. My eyes widened and my jaw opened. His palms wrapped around my skull, blotting out the light and clamping down my twitching ears. His claws dug into my pelt as he dragged me down over his huge arousal, throating me completely and easily through sheer, overwhelming strength. I could feel the warm swell of his hard belly pushing forward as he humped and thrust rapidly.

"This is why... you should read... the terms of service!" he growled. I could feel the heat of his knot growing against my lips and swallowed around his length, grunting and gagging as the thickness stretched my throat and belly.

My ears fluttered against his palms as I gagged on his enormousness, helpless before the thrusting onslaught of fat, musky, powerful maleness. The knot plugged my nostrils, squishing around my muzzle, as he buried himself deep and let off a few thick, warm loads deep into my churning belly. My own cock squeezed into my thigh, totally hard and dripping like a leaky faucet as he facefucked me down into the floor.

And this time, he didn't appear to be inclined to pull out halfway through. I gurgled as my stomach ballooned outwards, fat and round enough to lift up my shirt. His claws remained in place, holding me down against his knot as he rolled me back and forth, side to side, milking his massive dick with my throat until he was completely satisfied.

The landlord's huge length dragged free of my throat and lips, popping off with a wet slurp, and I fell onto my bloated belly, groaning desperately as I pawed at my crotch, cumming at the slightest touch of my fingers.

"Heh... be careful, kid. You might get to enjoy this too much, right?"

The wolf was gone, and again I had to drag myself over, belly sloshing, to swing the door shut. My throat burned hotter than ever as I trembled and moaned, gurgling as my belly rejected all that pungent, sticky wolfseed. So much for studying - I spent the rest of the night furiously jerking off as I drained in the bathtub.

* * *

My thoughts drifted often during class over the next week. When at home, I woke up from sleep fully hard and moaning with the taste of the wolf's immense shaft on my tongue. Sometimes returning at night I swore I could smell him, though I guess that wouldn't be that unusual, but anyways, basically, I was a hot mess all week until rent was due again.

I knew deep down that I was looking forward to it. I knew I wanted to wrap my paws around that huge cock and get it down my muzzle and drink all that thick seed and watch him give his fat, satisfied cock a nice pat. Oooh, just thinking about milking such a powerful wolf like that made me squirm, but on the other hand... on the other hand, I was a student. I needed to get a degree. I needed a job. I had to pass tests. I didn't have time to live out some college fantasy, not when I was a blowjob away from homelessness.

Or so I thought, because when the landlord arrived this week, I was ready for him. He barely stepped inside before I was kneeling in front of him, dragging down his shorts, and pulling his fat, firm, warm dick free of his pants.

"Sheesh... now I really know what you're thinking," he grunted. His feet moved, pulling his meat out of my fingers, and I followed, half-crawling, as he settled his heavy bulk down onto my bed, then spread his legs. His huge balls squeezed together between his thighs on the mattress, while his massive cock sprawled up over his round stomach. Both of his huge arms curled up under his head as he lay back with a lazy, toothy smirk.

Well, he may as well make himself comfortable, and it made things easier for me as well. I pulled on his cock, dragging it upright until it stood like a tower jutting from his hips. I leaned into it, squeezing it along my belly and chest, and dragged my tongue over the tip slowly. My fingers squeezed and massaged, slowly and teasingly stroking as the big wolf growled and grunted appreciatively. I leaned further forward, so that my thighs and hips pushed into his fat sac, and then reached one paw down, teasing my fingers around the edge of his sheath.

It was so warm and tight inside the sheath. I could feel his knot pulsing and jerking as I caressed it. The wolf groaned loudly and tensed as I toyed with it, teasing the big ball of flesh by pinning closed the top of the sheath around my wrist with my free paw. His huge length jerked between my arms, batting against the side of my muzzle, as he twitched and shifted beneath me, a look of extreme pleasure on his muzzle. He even bit his lower lip to try to stop groaning, so I decided to up the ante.

If it was tight and hot inside the sheath with one paw in there groping the wolf's knot, it was twice as tight and warm with two. The landlord's muzzle opened wide and his eyes closed as he let out a huge groan that seemed to go on for minutes, all while I pushed down to stop the knot growing out of the sheath, and teased all ten fingers and thumbs around it, rippling and tensing, clutching and loosening, stroking and tugging.

His growl rose in pitch until my ears trembled, and then his paw suddenly grabbed me by the back of his head. I saw his muzzle, just for a moment, as he dragged my muzzle to the flexing, drooling, dripping tip of his massive cock; it was twisted into an unbearable snarl of pleasure. His other paw grabbed his arousal at the base, just above the knot, which was already spreading out of the sheath, rising up to meet my muzzle when, a moment later, he forced me down over the tip.

The wolf had to sit up by now, and I felt my backside curl as he wrapped a paw around my ankles and lifted them straight up. Gravity held me down, squirming, facefirst into the fat knot I'd only just been teasing. I wondered if I was going to regret that when his arm tugged my ankles upwards, dragging my whole upright body into the air and off his throbbing, massive arousal, only to drop me back down with a wet slurp. My cock bounced off my belly and my tail twitched in a frenzy as he dropped me down again and again, and even got his other paw into the action by wrapping it around my throat and chest. He pulled me straight as I went down, preventing my hips from bending over as he throated me over and over. Seed poured from my nostril and the corners of my muzzle as his fat length flexed deeply, but gravity meant my stomach wouldn't end up filled like that time. Instead, his thick pre-cum and seed spilled onto the mattress and then the floor between his legs.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck, yes!" he growled, slamming me down into his knot hard one final time before erupting inside.

I could barely hear him. My cheeks bloated as his shaft pumped load after load of lupine spooge deep into my throat and belly, though most of it ended up filtering back out, causing a mess of messes on my bed. I was too horny to care, though, as I started cumming just from my dick brushing against his arm as he used my like a toy on his massive cock. Cum dripped from every inch of my head, soaking deep into my pelt and getting into my sinuses as I struggled for breath. I could feel him, every inch, so big and heavy and powerful inside of me, and I was loving it.

I was still cumming myself when he finally dragged me off and held me by the ankles above the floor. I was dripping with cum and flopping like a fish, twitching as I shot a cute little load off from my relatively tiny cock. The big, black-furred wolf grunted and dropped me on the wet mattress. I squished into the fabric as cum pressed out of it, creating a warm pool of lupine seed around me.

"You must be a good student 'cuz you learn quick, cutie," the wolf grunted. "See you next week."

* * *

Strangely enough, school wasn't so hard anymore. I didn't need to study as much. My after-school work-study job didn't seem as difficult either. Best of all, I got paid, and because rent was being taken care of in other ways, I could afford to stock up on a few essentials. At the grocery store, I even splurged and bought a six-pack of beer. I was feeling pretty good when I got home, arms loaded with groceries and a little bit of cash left over. I was gonna need it soon, too, because I could feel my clothes getting tighter day by day, though I wasn't sure why. It wasn't like I was eating more than usual or anything.

Regardless, I had more important things to worry about, because I spotted the landlord's truck out front of my apartment building. I could smell the cigar smoke before I got to the door, and a wave of smoke rolled past me into the hallway when I unlocked and opened it. I hurried inside and dropped my groceries next to me, then tried to find the wolf through the haze of cigar smoke.

He wasn't difficult to find, not in my tiny studio. The enormous seven-foot tall male was spread out on the bed, laying on his back, legs akimbo. His shorts and underwear were both down around his ankles, and his paws rubbed his massive hardon. He was already at full mast, knot and all, and as he groped at his onyx arousal, a steady pulse of clear pre-cum trickled from the tip. The scent of his arousal and musk mixed with the pungent cigar. My knees trembled.

"Ah, there you are. Hope you don't mind, but I let myself in while I waited for you, cutie."

The couch creaked dangerously as he swung his legs off and stood. His massive cock bounced off his round belly, then dropped forward, so heavy that it couldn't stand completely upright on its own. The huge knot squeezed into the upper part of his muscular thighs as he advanced towards me.

"Been thinking about that nice muzzle of yours all week," he grunted. His hips prodded forward, shoving the tip of his huge thickness into my chest. "Rent's due."

I moaned and dropped to my knees before bathing the tip with my tongue, slurping up the thick, sticky pre-cum pumping from the tip. My fingers dug into the urethra, dimpling it as I stroked downwards towards the huge wolf's hips. He let out a grunt as I suckled at the tip while stroking the enormous length, all the while teasing the thick veins running along the fat maleness.

"Oh, good, you finally got some beer," the landlord grunted. He leaned over, and said something else, but his stomach and chest clenched down around my head, muffling his words completely. I heard the hiss of the tab popping the can open when he leaned back, though, and gasped as his cock lurched and shot a blast of sticky pre-cum across my muzzle.

"Ahhhhh! That hits the spot," the wolf grunted. He drained the can in a few seconds, then leaned back down, trapping my entire upper body in his crotch for a few long, blissful moments. "Alright, enough foreplay. I got places to be, ya know."

Claws surrounded my head. I looked up, watching as the enormous wolf's chest spread and stretched. He leaned back, tipping his muzzle as he drained the second can. My view turned black, though, as his paw shoved my muzzle down, forcing me right to the knot. I squirmed and wiggled, but he kept up the pressure, making sure I made out with his twitching, thick knot until his huge cock stretched my throat right down to my belly.

"I like to see you got your priorities right when it comes to your money, at least," the wolf said, cracking open another can. I could feel cum swamping out of my muzzle and drizzling from my tingling lips as he dragged me back to the tip. He drained the can in a few chugs again, crinkled the can in his paw, and then tossed it over his shoulder so that it clattered off the wall somewhere in the kitchen.

"Fuck, I could get used to this..."

Cum pumped from my nostrils as his paw shoved me down again, only to drag me back off and down once more. His growling intensified, getting louder and more dangerous as his swollen member flexed deep in my muzzle. I gripped his thighs, struggling for breath as his huge paw shoved me down, grinding me against his knot. His hips started to pump as well, and my messy muzzle soon turned into a waterfall as he peaked. I could feel the massive urethra bulge against my tongue as the wolf's groan filled the room, making my ears burn.

"Nnnggghhhh... yeahhhhh... fuck, you shoulda paid your rent this way all along..."

Still holding my head by keeping a grip on a handful of my fur, the wolf dragged me off his shaft and pumped his paw a few times, splattering half a dozen thick shots of wolfspooge across my eyes and muzzle. I sagged, only upright because of his iron grip, as he drained his massive balls by treating me to a two-person bukkake scene. I could feel the warm drizzles down my entire body as he filled my open muzzle several times over.

"Fuck, you look good like that," he grunted again. His huge length slapped across the side of my muzzle and dragged off, smearing the seed staining my fur. "How'd you like to pay next week's rent in advance? I'll give you a special deal, right?"

I groaned. All I could smell was cum, all I could taste was wolf dick. Presented with the opportunity to earn more, I nodded eagerly.

"Good boy. But it ain't your muzzle you're gonna pay in advance with."

Not my muzzle? What did he mean?

I figured it out pretty quickly a moment later when both of his paws grabbed me, dragged my cum-soaked body off the floor, and tugged my old, ill-fitting clothes off my body. I ended up sitting with my thighs clamped around his knot and the huge shaft shoved through, rising up in front of me and dwarfing my own aching, fully hard cock. The heat coming off the powerful tool was amazing. I could feel it bucking and throbbing greedily between my thighs, and with the wolf's claws digging into my pelt around my hips and belly, he made sure I could feel it under my tail as well. The massive onyx wolf spear pulsed in front of me, and then I felt him lean over a bit so he could lower his head down next to mine.

"Rrrffffhhh... fuck, that feels good... bet you're gonna be super tight, right?"

The shaft drew back again, pulling free of my thighs, and the tip prodded upwards, under my tail. One of his paws wrapped around my hips, holding me in place, while the other held my rump, keeping me lifted and tilted slightly forward.

Then he split me in half. Or at least, that's what it felt like when he started working his massive cock inside me. I gasped and twisted in his paws, though it was impossible to escape his powerful grip, especially once he lowered me down, pushing me further over his thick, flexing cock. The huge shaft was plenty lubed, fortunately, but there was still some discomfort as the tip shoved my belly outwards. Without thinking, both of my paws pushed back, and I came instantaneously as I realized what I was doing. His fingers closed around my head, with one meaty knuckle propping open my gasping, moaning, drooling muzzle. It was too big. Too big! I came again and again, writhing with the pleasure and agony.

"Mmmmmnnnggghhh... yeah," the wolf growled, so close I could feel his lips drag across my muzzle. "Almost halfway down, knotslut."

Unable to see, all I could do was ride the ongoing waves of pleasure as the muscular mountain of wolven power had his way with me. It was so good. I squealed, I moaned, and I probably begged for more, though how much of what I was asking for made it into words and not incomprehensible grunts, I don't know. My belly sloshed and bounced, filling out nice and heavy and full in my clutching paws. I was close to breaking as I felt the knot grind up against my rump, flattening both cheeks, while my formerly lean belly stretched further around the visibly swollen shaft.

"Fuuuuuck... like a glove, right?"

I felt the huge knot squeeze up against my thighs and let out another squeal around the finger muffling my muzzle. I couldn't stop myself. He was so rough, so big, so horny. There was no stopping the powerful lupine landlord now as he leaned forward, both paws switching to my hips as my back arched over his beefy pecs and my ears twitched against his large neck. I bounced forward as he dragged me off, only to cry out again, higher pitched than before, as he pumped in right to the knot again. I'd never imagined anything could send such a vicious shock of pleasure through my entire being, but getting ragdolled by the dominant, big-dicked landlord apparently did the trick. My cock erupted over and over, growing more frequent as my belly lurched and jostled, jiggling and bouncing as even more thick wolf cum poured down the insides of my dangling legs.

The knot kept grinding forward, but it was just too big. Frustrated, the wolf's fingers dug into my pelt and squeezed, holding both of my arms to the sides as he leaned backwards. His legs spread as my shoulders bounced off of his broad pec slabs, while my lower back ground over and around the swell of his firm stomach. The dense black fur tickled and teased my outside as his enormous length pumped to the knot inside me again and again. His paws shifted position as well. One massive bicep curled around my shoulders and neck so that I could just barely peek out over the fringe of fur on his forearm. The other wrapped around my belly, clenching hard enough to feel his own fat arousal throbbing inside.

A gush of thick white cum flooded from my muzzle, splattering across the floor in front of me, as my entire center of gravity went off balance. My shoulders were pinned to his chest and my hips to his thighs, but my belly slung outwards, all while he tipped back, using gravity and his big belly as a ramp to bounce me off his knot. The taste of his seed overwhelmed me as I felt his paws grab harder, tighter, as he lunged the last few thrusts deep, hard. I recognized the buildup, the needy growls, the lack of words as he lost the rhythm and took to simply pounding air for the last few inches of friction the big, muscular wolf needed to satisfy the itch...

What I thought was a river was nought but a stream. The real thing caught me off guard, blowing past whatever mental barriers I'd erected. I couldn't believe how productive, how fertile, how overwhelmingly horny the big wolf was. Only through intense interpersonal relationships could I come to such forbidden knowledge.

And boy, oh boy, was I a quick learner.

My bloated stomach nearly wrapped around the wolf's paw despite his size as I stretched and jiggled. Fountains of cum drained from both ends as the wolf's paws squeezed me down against his twitching knot. My stomach jiggled and rippled from inside as the pulsing jets filled me up as fast as I could drain, all while his snorting, snarling jaw rested on my shoulder, inches from my own drooling muzzle. My cock dangled over my things, somehow jerking and spitting dry heaves despite being totally soft. My balls were shriveled, utterly spent, and I didn't think I'd be walking anywhere for the rest of the night.

His fingers dragged me up and down a few times before he swiveled his hips and walked into the bathroom, then dumped me in the tub. The big male filled nearly the entire room as he leered down at me. One of his huge paws milked his spent arousal, urging a few last shots of thick, sticky jizz across me as I draped myself across the tub, an arm and a leg dangling over the side. I was emptying faster than the drain could handle, but I still opened my muzzle and groaned for the last few ropes of seed.

The wolf snorted as he wiped himself down with my only towel, leaving it drenched and dripping when he neatly draped it back onto the towel bar. His large eyes narrowed on me as I groaned and shuddered in the tub, trying to catch my breath. I'd never experienced anything close to the primal, raw dominance of the wolf and it was doing something to me for sure. My head tipped to the side and my eyes closed, and the last thing I saw before sleep overcame me was the smirking wolf's wide, fang-filled smile.

I woke up a few hours later still in the tub with matted fur. I showered, rinsing away all the leftover goo, then spent the next couple of hours cleaning. Fortunately, I was getting practiced at this, though I was going to need a new bed soon. I was moving some books out of the way when I noticed the envelope taped to the door.

There were words written on the outside in large, blocky letters: "Forget the advance - you still owe rent next week. Use this to get some things you want instead. - Landlord"

The envelope contained several hundred dollars, almost as much as a paycheck. My tailhole tingled as I counted it out.

But was this really okay? Sure, greed is natural, but was I crossing a line? I mean, nobody was getting hurt, and now I could really focus on my studies and not on whether I was going to starve. Plus, this meant I could get some new clothes and maybe even put something away for an emergency... I had options now, something I didn't have before.

I tucked the money away in a safe spot and spent the rest of the day studying and daydreaming about muscular, big bellied wolf studs. There'd be time to worry about shopping later. First, I needed to pass tomorrow's exam and figure out a way I was going to actually start paying rent again.

* * *

"Glad to see you put your earnings to good use, cutie. Bet you had a good time picking out some new things to wear, right?"

A week since he'd paid to fuck me. A week since that enormous wolfcock plunged my insides, owning and marking me with so much cum it was all I could taste for the next few days. In between studying and school, I thought of little else but the huge, muscular male and the way it felt pinned beneath his awesome bulk. He was the hammer and I was the eager, willing nail.

A huge paw stretched out, palm up, and clamped around my backside. The huge wolf leered down at me as cigar smoke billowed from his huge muzzle. His eyes narrowed as I squeezed myself in against his big, hard belly, both of my paws pressing into his meaty stomach just below his bulging pecs. Was his paw smaller somehow? Or was I presenting a more filling set of plump cheeks for the huge wolf to fondle and grope? Either way, I couldn't come up with an answer when his digits drilled into my backside.

I nodded furiously, cheeks burning top and bottom as his paw clenched tighter yet into my plump backside. I was really putting on a few pounds now and losing some of that scrawniness I had before. Non-instant noodle meals were definitely helping. It also helped that I was showing off my goods in something a bit nicer than old gym shorts thanks to a six-pack of nice tight briefs. The white cotton really hugged my butt and showed it off against my fur, and I groaned as he dragged my hips around, massaging my belly into his growing bulge.

"Rent's due," he grunted.

His huge arm swept a stack of books and papers - the most recent ones on top all showing A's and B's, and a few A+'s with extra notes from the professors commending my recent improvements. All that academic nonsense went flying somewhere out of view, along with whatever was left of my self-control, when the huge wolf dropped my backside onto the table and grabbed my thighs with his massive paws. My tight white briefs, still squeezing my tush and package, darkened as his own monstrously huge arousal flopped forward, already hot and sticky with musk and pre. It throbbed against my belly, warm and fat and eager. My paws reached for it, rubbing and caressing as he humped slowly, working his length between my thighs and over my stomach until his knot forced my knees to spread.

"You're gettin' hotter every day," the wolf growled, his deep voice reverberating through me as I gasped and squeezed myself against him. His enormous torso blocked out the light as he leaned over, squeezing his cock down into me. "Crazy what a little money can do for a hot little slut in training, right?"

Slut in training? I wasn't that, was I? But I had taken money from him. Then again, I'd already been paying my rent with my muzzle for a month. It wasn't any different. So I was a slut? So what! My eyes cast to the side, catching a glimpse of one of my A+ papers on the floor before the sticky, warm weight of the wolf's huge arousal slapped down across my muzzle, releasing a thick splurt of pre-cum on impact that drenched my face in his musk.

I clenched my thighs along his knot and curled my paws around his tip, working my palms flat between his huge, heavy belly and the throbbing maleness. There was a deep grunt before a paw grabbed my head and pulled my muzzle back from the cavernous valley of pecmeat. My open muzzle filled with the wolf's tongue a moment later. His jaws fit almost entirely around my own as my throat bulged with his questing muscle, all while the unfairly massive lupine cock painted my belly with pre-cum.

The landlord's growls rang in my ears as his paws grabbed my ankles and stretched my legs out to either side. His tongue rammed down my throat and filled my cheeks until my eyes rolled back in my head. The delicious taste of the dominant wolf's saliva filled my loins with fire so that by the time his hips dragged his fat arousal down my heaving belly, I was more than ready for what came next.

Or so I thought. The wolf's paws went separate directions. One gathered my arms and pulled them over my head, pinning them to the far end of the table, while the other grabbed his cock and guided the tip to my rump, which was already clenching and spasming in anticipation. I squealed into his muzzle around his tongue as he snorted and humped, suddenly taking me, filling me, stretching and opening me to his massive size. The smoky taste of the cigar and his own wild, potent flavor mixed into a heady combination that set my heart thumping and my hips jerking. His body tensed and the wolf's muscles ground me down into the table, which creaked dangerously and wobbled on its thin legs. It was a cheap, mass-made piece and a third- or fourth-hand buy at that.

On the wolf's first full, proper thrust, by the time his onyx arousal forced my belly to stretch and his knot bounced off my backside, the table splintered against his thighs. His huge balls dropped and bounced as he grunted and grabbed at me tightly, squeezing me down against his still growing arousal. At no point did his hungry muzzle leave mine, and I felt his drool trickle down my neck while my stomach swelled even larger. Dangling by my wrists in his grasp, the huge wolf satisfied himself, humping and thrusting and pounding at my hips until my neck swelled for a different reason.

"Mmmwaaahhhrrrrr!" the wolf growled, dragging his muzzle off of mine. "Fuck, you're so tight!"

My head snapped backwards as a fountain of thick cum sprayed in a wide arc. With his tongue out of the way, the pressure relief was instant. My bloated belly surged as his paws shoved me down, once more trying and failing to knot me.

"I know what you're thinking," he growled, as the relentless pounding continued, forcing one orgasm after another from my quivering hips. "You're thinking, there's no way it'll ever fit, right?"

I gasped and moaned, stiffening from head to toe, tail straight out, as he dropped my arms suddenly. I slumped down onto his fat cock, taking every inch down to the knot, which dimpled my rumpcheeks dangerously. My fingers stretched out and latched onto the shaggy black and gray fur covering his chest, using it to drag myself upright against him. My throat bellowed as another fountain of seed erupted inside me, overfilling my achingly hot, warm body. The sensation of the wolf's huge arousal filling me again and again made my balls ache as much as ever, even though I was already shooting blanks.

"Don't worry, though, cutie," the big male continued, sliding his paws around my hips and back, squeezing and stroking and groping at my twisting, spasming body. "It'll just take a little more practice!"

The words sprang into my muzzle. Just as he finished speaking, the heaving plumes of thick, potent spooge inside my bellow quieted for a moment. I sucked in a breath of musky air and then cried out, unable to stop the desperate words ripping from my throat:

"Yesssss, daddy!"

The wolf's eyes widened and his huge shoulders tensed. His paws snatched at my throat and hips, slamming me into the wall when he took a few steps forward. Cum pumped up my throat and out of my tailhole, soaking his huge knot and slapping balls as he suddenly pounded me harder than ever. His lips drew back in a leering snarl as smoke curled from the corners of his muzzle, cigar back in place now that he was done deep-throating me with his tongue.

The knot pounded my backside as my shoulders bounced off the wall. I held onto his chest fur desperately as he thrust upwards, slapping his huge sac across the bottom of my thighs each time he tried to tie me. Every thrust I felt the heat, the power, the size of him, and each time a fresh blast of potent pleasure wracked me from head to toe, making me clench and convulse madly along his entire length.

How long did he fuck me? How long did I hang in his grip, squirming and drooling, crazy from cum and cock and begging for more with every move? I needed to feel it, I needed that fat shaft driving inside me, owning me, taking me, filling me up with such thick, sticky jizz that it just made me lose it.

"How are you still... this fuckin'... tight?" the wolf groaned. "Fuck, I'm gonna... cum... again!"

My belly swelled bigger than ever before suddenly emptying when he pushed his entire body against me, flattening me into the wall. His erupting cock went still save for the spasming trembles rippling along the onyx member, but that was still enough to make me twitch around every inch. His paws held me tight, trying to still me, but it felt so good I couldn't stop squeezing and hugging his huge cock with all of my body. I wanted this big, powerful, huge male to feel as good as I did, even if it meant gallons of wolf cream sprayed out of my own muzzle the entire time.

"F-fuck..."

The wolf's cock dragged free of my quivering hips at long last some time later. I slumped onto the floor, absolutely spent. Like before, the wolf cleaned his massive schlong with a towel, but this time, I had a pair of fresh, new ones. He used both and hung them back up, leaving them to drip-dry on the bathroom floor.

"See you next week, cutie," he grunted. "And here's a little something extra since I went a few extra times. Hard to resist when you've got an ass that won't quit."

His huge paw slapped the door, leaving an envelope stuck to it. The corners of a few large bills stuck out the flap and my eyes widened. It was two or three times what he paid last week.

"By the way, I'm out of town next week, so the maintenance guy is collecting rent for me instead. See you later, cutie."

* * *

All week I nervously waited for the arrival of rent day. My studies at school didn't falter - in fact, I was getting even better grades than before despite being constantly horny and thinking of wrapping my lips or paws around the landlord's cock. I was jerking off in the bathrooms between every class, but I still managed to score straight 100s on a variety of tests during the week. My class ranking shot up and other students stared enviously as beaming professors returned my papers.

Not to mention I was feeling much more confident when it came to appearances. The ratty old gym shorts I'd been wearing daily went in the trash, and instead I bought a new pair of blue jeans that really hugged my big, thick hips nicely. Was I always this thick, I wondered? I probably hadn't noticed, being too absorbed in school. But now, with a few slim tank tops and some other shorts, I felt a new spring in my step at school. I was even drawing appraising looks from the other students when I passed them in the halls for more than my academic prowess.

But mostly, I focused on what the landlord meant when he said someone else was going to collect rent. Did he mean that I should have the money ready this time? Or was I supposed to... what's a nice way of saying it... entertain somebody new? And he said it was going to be the maintenance guy, who I'd never seen. They did maintenance? Here? On these dingy apartments?

I was in my dingy studio apartment on rent day scanning some reading I needed to do for an assignment when a heavy fist thumped against the door. Though different from the wolf's thunderous rap, the knock was no less confident.

My eyes bulged when I opened the door and saw who was on the other side. The otter was tall, with a dense and thick dark brown coat around his sleek, wide head and back. A narrow strip of cream colored fur ran down his neck, and over his muscular chest, which was revealed by the half-unzipped gray jumpsuit he wore. The front zip was down almost to his bellybutton, revealing a narrow V-shaped view of the creamy fur as it dipped around and over the incredibly chiseled, deep musculature covering his entire frame. Even the parts of his upper body covered by the jumpsuit rippled with power. Thanks to how wide he was, he almost seemed short, but I had to crank my neck back to look up at him as he grinned down at me. Despite his height, his legs were no longer than mine. His huge torso stretched longer than most, however, and his powerful shoulders and back muscles easily held him upright.

My eyes lowered to his hips, locking onto the very significant bulge curled over on itself. The hints of a pair of massive spheres, each larger than my own head, wobbled side to side as he stepped inside and then turned to face the door jamb.

"So you're the new tenant, huh?" he asked, pulling a screwdriver out of one of his pockets. He started undoing the hinges on the door as I watched, dumbfounded at his sheer size. How could he be so big? Almost as big as the wolf! "Anyways, this'll just take a minute, then I'll collect the rent. Heh heh heh..."

My cock went hard immediately and my face burned. There was no mistaking the lecherous look he gave me, the way his tongue licked over his lips, the way that impossibly fat bulge in his jumpsuit thickened up even more. I was fucked.

I didn't know why he was removing my door until he returned with a new one, thicker and stronger than the first. He installed it, then left and returned with a second door. This one he quickly framed into the apartment, creating a box about three or four feet deep between them. The second door also featured a large round hatch in the middle, and I switched from looking at the otter's powerful muscles to the door and back as he installed it. There were also a pair of chrome U-shaped handles bolted on to the sides of the hole, though I wasn't sure what they were for. I could possibly guess, though, and the thought made me shiver.

"There! That oughtta do it," the big male grunted. He stood up and stretched, curling his long backside while putting his arms on his hips. His short, but thick legs carried him into the small opening between the doors, and he shut it behind him. "Time for a quick test..."

The aperture on the door twisted and opened partway, creating a round padded hole about as wide as my head. A few seconds later, a fat pink cock as thick as my neck draped through the hole in the door and hung down almost to the floor. It wiggled side to side impatiently, then there was a thumping on the door.

"C'mon, slut! Get to work!"

My legs moved of their own volition, depositing me in front of the immense, veiny pink length. The otter on the other side fiddled with the hatch and opened it wider, then stuffed both of his huge, heavy furry balls through. The massive dark brown orbs bounced off the inside of the door and dragged his thick shaft downwards before it recovered and stiffened further, lifting up to point right at my muzzle.

What was I going to do? Say no to this muscular otter? Ignore this beautiful, meaty arousal? Of course not. My cock jerked, dribbling in my shorts, as I opened my jaw and shoved my head forward, wrapping my tongue along the urethra as I used both paws to feed the massive cock inch by inch down my eager gullet. There was a grunt of surprise from the other side of the door, then a low, deep churr of pleasure. The big shaft flexed, hardening even more as I leaned forward, stretching out my neck. He wasn't as thick as the wolf, but he was longer considering there was no knot to threaten my existence. I could feel the huge tip pumping inside my belly by the time I worked my nostrils into the base of his sheath, and the grunting and moaning from the other side increased in volume substantially.

"Fuck... where was he... hiding you... oooh, fuck! Yeah, suck it, slut! Fuck!"

The handles came in useful when a deep THUMP THUMP THUMP echoed through my studio apartment. The otter fucked my throat through the aperture, pounding his meat deep as he could get it, and the only way I could stop from getting shoved backwards was to grab the handles and hold on tight. My swollen throat swallowed desperately as my stomach filled with otter pre-cum. His flavor was warmer than the wolf's, but not as intense, though his size certainly left me wanting for nothing, especially as I felt my stomach slump forward and roll over the floor.

Again and again he'd ram his massive cock through the hole, and again and again I'd try to hold on to the handles and take every inch. His grunting and moaning continued until my belly spread even more widely across the floor and thick cum sprayed from both of my nostrils. The streams trickled down my neck and made a mess of my chest and belly. Somewhere beneath my swollen, cum-filled stomach, my own cock fired off like a rocket - I didn't even need to touch myself to cum anymore when it came to these giant, powerful males.

The thumping continued. I managed to loosen up enough to get my nose back into his sheath despite him being full, 100 percent erection. The slick, wet pink length slipped in and out vigorously, overwhelming my senses, driving the incoming load deep into my stomach, as I shoved forward so far I could feel the rim of the aperture against my head.

"Yeah... oooh, fuck, yes! Gonna... gonna cum! Swallow it all, slut!"

Though muffled, the words struck deep. I clenched my throat and shoved forward, arms trembling as my fingers tightened up even more around the handles. I could feel my belly grind into the floor as the huge length jerked and throbbed, immediately doubling and then tripling the size of my stomach. My fur splayed as I sprawled, hips lifted into the air by the massive load. I could feel my backside leaking - where else could it go? - and could do little but tremble as the otter kept humping haphazardly, awkward stroking his shaft as the orgasmic trembles made his knees buckle and fall into the door.

"Ooohhhhhhh... okay, I see why he likes you..."

I gagged and gurgled as the massive cock pulled free. There was a click from the door, and then it swung open. The otter's immense pink rod sprung forward, still dribbling a trickle of white seed as thick as my thumb down the pulsing urethra. The dark brown fur coating his enormous pecs, each slab as wide as my shoulders, flexed and twitched, causing the dense fur to shift all the way down to his cream-colored abs. The big male's balls hung well past his knees as he trod through the doorway and closed it behind him with his flexible, thick tapered tail.

"Rent's due," the otter grunted with a grin.

If the otter wanted to keep fucking my muzzle, I'd gladly accept. But wasn't the gloryhole session just now how I was paying rent? The question must have been obvious because the huge otter spoke as he leaned down and wrapped a paw around the back of my skull.

"Oh, that? I was just making sure the door worked."

He dangled a key on a chain in front of me.

"Here's yours."

He grinned and dangled another one that went into the pocket of his jumpsuit.

"And there's mine. Oh, and of course I've got a few copies to give to your landlord for security purposes."

My eyes widened as his huge palm gripped my head and turned it, forcing my entire body to turn around. I gurgled, still draining vigorously as both of his paws dragged down my shoulders and wide belly to my hips, where they groped at my rump cheeks, first squeezing them together under my tail before spreading them apart.

"Now, about that rent," he grunted.

The enormous pink length splatted between my shoulders, drizzling seed down my sides. I wiggled and gasped as his powerful paws wrang me dry, but I was still potbellied by the time his impatience got the better of him. I could feel his pecs against my back, his hard belly squeezing and clenching. He felt hard enough that you could break rocks on him. And his length!

"Damn, you really take it like a pro," the muscular behemoth grunted. His cock formed a visible ridge, with the shaft bowed outwards against my stomach and the tip lodged somewhere deeper in. "He wasn't lying after all, though you can't blame me for thinking he was exaggerating at least."

The otter's tone of voice was nearly conversational as his hips dragged backwards, then shoved in again, going even deeper. I spasmed and clenched, in another world of pleasure as the muscular paws gripped me tighter, holding me in place, right where I needed to be, where I belonged.

"He says to me, 'Go ahead, either end, doesn't matter, don't even bother asking 'cuz he's too horny to say no,'" the otter quoted. A huge bicep clenched around my lower belly, leading to predictable results. "Told me you're a pretty good fucktoy, best in a while."

The best in a while? That's all? I'd been riding that big dumb wolf's huge cock for weeks and all I got was "pretty good"?

I'd show him.

Though the otter's incredible bicep pinned my upper arms in place, I could bend my elbows and get my small hands around to grasp his forearm. I swung my legs back and stuffed them between his thighs, to either side of his fat balls, until I could lock my ankles behind.

His whole body tensed up when I dug my heels into his rump and bent my knees, pulling my hips down onto the huge shaft while my arms pushed against his forearm for even more leverage. Having already wrung me out like a sponge, the ridge of his huge shaft was clear on my wet, seed-soaked pelt, at least the parts of me he wasn't groping and squeezing with his huge arms and paws. His jaw opened when my legs tightened around the base of his sac, acting like a heavy cockring as I bent my legs more, forcing my hips down closer to his. I'd show the wolf... by making this otter cum like he'd never cum before!

A funny feeling overcame me as the otter's face appeared above mine, staring directly down. I could feel his fingers dragging across my chest and belly, but he was squeezing so tight I felt like his cock was almost a part of me. The heat of the huge thing traveled all the way through my torso, and as I cinched my knees around the base of his huge balls, the otter's fingers trembled and released me totally. His eyes closed as he growled, shoulders flexing backwards as the shock of the orgasm made him fall backwards.

My neck craned back. My jaw parted. I tried to keep my eyes open, but as a wave of thick cum welled up from within, I had to close them. I could feel his huge length filling me completely now, more than ever before, as the fat pink tip forced my lips to part from within, releasing a blast of thick white seed that nearly hit the ceiling. My belly rippled around the stalk, milking the enormous length for all it was worth. I relaxed my legs as his paws crushed me down, forcing the tip fully clear of my spread lips before the recoil pushed me back up and over, swelling my cheeks. As he sprawled on the floor clutching my swollen body in his powerful paws, the otter moaned and grunted, gasping as he used me like a sleeve for what I hoped was the first of many times.

"This was just... oooohhh, fuck... pretty good?" the otter gasped, lifting his head to watch as each thrust shoved his fat tip fully clear of my trembling body. "This little slut can really... take a fuckin'... dick! Nnnngghhhrrrrraahhhh!"

* * *

The gloryhole door remained unused over the course of the next few weeks. I used the money the maintenance guy left behind after making sure I was barely able to walk with all the cum in my belly to buy a few things. Thanks to the funds I'd been saving, I got a sturdy looking couch delivered, plus some new fun underwear. I was tired of plain white cotton. The landlord seemed to appreciate the new outfits when he visited.

Just like my studies, I was diving deeper into a new world and less interested in the surface information. My classes were simpler than ever and I was getting perfect grades on all my assignments without even trying. Thanks to the extra income from servicing the landlord and his buddy, I was able to quit the crappy work study job and study even harder. Now when I was in class, perched on my chair in class with my rump flattening over both edges of the plastic seats, the professors all knew they could rely on me for an answer good enough to help other students understand the material, saving them time and effort. I didn't mind helping out, and it wasn't like they were interrupting my chance to scope out the eye candy in the room when I was called on to stand up each time. Plus, it gave me a chance to do a cute little bounce out of my chair, which by this point was having quite the jiggly effect in my taut blue jeans. I mean, I was developing serious booty - I could probably balance a water bottle or three on it already. I liked to sit at the front of the classroom because it was fun to watch the professors distract themselves by staring from their desks or as they walked around.

I grinned each time and gave the answer cheerfully and easily before making a show of turning around and leaning over a bit as I took my seat. Each time I pulled this little trick, there was a shuffling of legs and adjusting of backpacks on laps.

Definitely some serious booty.

But this weapon was new to me, and so far, I was completely in the service of just one male. And that was just fine, because I doubted any of my classmates could compare to the muscular wolf's size and strength. I needed a real male to tame me, didn't I?

Rent was due, but this time, there was no knock at the door - either of them. Instead, I got a text on my new phone - a modern, nice, luxury model at that, paid in cash - from the landlord to go outside. I wasn't prepared, and by the time I pulled a pair of gym shorts over my jockstrap and tossed on a shirt with a pair of sandals, I heard a few short honks from a truck parked on the street.

I ran over and, standing on the step under the door, leaned on the window of the passenger side, grinning in at the big wolf slouching in the driver's seat of the large truck. Without thinking, I made sure to greet him properly.

"Hi, daddy wolf! Wanna come inside?" I asked, grinning. Fuck, I wanted him. I was already getting hard, and my rump was so big the gym shorts were pulling tight and showing the bulge in my jockstrap. I wasn't big like the wolf, but I was getting nice and thick and juicy, big enough it wasn't so easy to get fully erect anymore, but that didn't bother me. What was I gonna use it on, anyways?

The wolf's lips pulled back, revealing the teeth clenched around the end of a smoking cigar. Between his thighs, the bulge in his jeans lengthened down the leg dramatically.

"Get in. We're gonna advertise your horny little ass."

I nodded and pulled on the handle. It took both paws to swing it closed behind me. I didn't bother with the seatbelt and instead scooted over next to the wolf, squeezing in against his side and pushing my paw over the bulge in his jeans.

"Good boy," he grunted, sending a thrill up my spine as his arm draped over my shoulders and hung down my chest. His fingers stroked my belly as he pulled away from the curb. "Bet you're thinking, why isn't he collecting rent, right?"

The wolf leered down at me for a moment, smirking around the cigar, before returning his attention to the road.

"Truth is, I got a few friends just dying to meet you now that one of 'em dipped a toe in the water, and they're willing to cough up a lot more than you can in rent."

I shuddered. This sounded suspiciously like I was about to be rented out myself or something.

"So anyways, if they like what they see, expect them to come visit once in a while. Don't worry, they're biiiig tippers, right?"

The wolf laughed as he pulled into a construction yard and drove up behind a large office trailer. He honked twice, then waited as the door opened and a massive beige stallion trotted down the steps. Muscles bulged beneath a comically tight white t-shirt with the logo of the construction company badly distorted by the outline of his beefy pectorals, while the orange safety vest around his shoulders spread far to the sides, much too far apart to connect, leaving the plastic snaps hanging useless by the bumps made by his nipples in the shirt. A fat bulge ran down his left leg as he trotted over, tail swishing behind him. The wind blew along his dark black mane and feathery black fetlocks as he strode up to the passenger side and peered inside.

The stallion nodded at the wolf with a grin, then focused his attention on me. Licking his lips, the muscular horse's fingers tightened on the side of the open window as his gaze shifted from my lithe, plump upper body to my extra thick downstairs and plump bulge in front. My tail curled around my thighs as I squirmed, cheeks burning again under the obvious stare.

"What'd I tell you? Cute as can be, right?"

"Yeah? Alright, I'm in."

"Hah, and you didn't believe me."

The wolf tossed a key to the stallion. As it crossed my field of view, I recognized it as the same one that I had that would open the outer door. The stallion caught it in his hand and pocketed it, then grinned at me.

"See you soon. Let's see if you really live up to the hype."

And so it went. After visiting a procession of beefy, huge, well-hung males, each of which left me trembling with lust, the landlord brought me back to the studio. He nodded approvingly as he sank into the new couch, legs spreading, fat length already lifting upwards against his shorts as he draped his arms over the back.

"Get me a beer and the remote, then get to work. Fuck, that was a lot of work."

I grinned, shivering as I rushed to do as told. I brought an open bottle back with me. This kind of work was so much more fun than the work-study program ever could have been, I thought, as I dropped to my knees in front of him and reached for his massive length.

The dark onyx wolfcock draped down my backside over my shoulder as I busied my muzzle worshiping his sheath and balls. I could hear the new television in the background - it wasn't huge, but a far cry better than the rinky-dink old set I had before. I didn't pay much attention to it, instead focusing all of my senses on the scent, the taste, the feel of the enormous lupine landlord. After all, I was a good tenant, and I'd never shirk my responsibility to pay my rent.

Soon, I was kneeling on the couch next to the wolf, draped over his shoulder as his fat stalk plugged my muzzle and stretched my neck. His paw lazily wrapped around my hips, and one of his huge fingers toyed with my rump, making me squirm and wiggle around the fat pole lodged in my belly. Seed squirted around my lips as I tried to swallow him down to the knot, which was only partly released from his sheath thanks to my paws.

Suddenly, I felt the wolf's powerful paws wrap around me and drag me off.

"Alright, that's enough to warm up," he said, grunting. Something subtle changed in his demeanor as he hauled me off the couch by the scruff of the neck, still gasping and gurgling as pre-cum bubbled past my lips. "It's time to get serious, you little slut."

I groaned as I hung from his huge paw, shuddering and hard, nostrils flaring with the thick scent of his arousal.

"I got told all about how you handled Mr. Maintenance Guy," the big wolf growled, his voice deep and his lips drawn back. "You can take his big dick all the way, but you can't handle one knot? We'll see about that, right?"

My eyes widened as his claws dragged down my pelt. The world turned black as he flipped me over and shoved my muzzle against the floor, his weight more than enough to keep me pinned. I felt his massive shaft drag down my back, his huge balls spread my thighs, before the familiar stretching sensation overwhelmed me.

Knot me, not for me? Not at all! Knot, please!

I arched my back, lifting my hips as he crouched on top of me. My head slid between his beefy, round pecs and his belly smooshed into my backside as his fat length surged deep. I'd done a good job warming him up, and my pelt rippled as thick ropes of pre-cum filled my insides.

Oooh, this was good. I loved the sensation, to feel the heat and need so instantly, overwhelmingly satisfied. I whined and squealed, gasping and groaning, and even begged for more from daddy wolf, a steady babble of pleading moans that resulted in his huge paw smacking across my plump ass cheeks. My tail straightened and lifted and I clenched around every inch of his cock as the knot bounced off my reddened rump.

I managed one more "yes, daddy, yes, fuck me!" before his paws dragged my hips down. I didn't bounce off that deliciously fat, thick knot at the base this time. This time, he kept the pressure up as his growling increased in volume, louder and louder as he pulled me down more and more firmly. My rump dimpled inwards as my stomach bloated, and I kicked my legs weakly, though he was so much larger than me that my knees hung a few inches off the ground at this point anyways. I wrapped my arms around his elbows as he thrust forward, pulled me down with a paw, and at long last, fully mounted me.

A euphoric sense of accomplishment spread through my body as my throat opened. A spray of thick white seed erupted and flooded past my lips as the huge wolf's hair chest dropped, pinning my muzzle on its side to the floor. My lower half lifted and then slammed down, lifted and slammed down, brutally knotfucked and hanging only by the clenching of my hips around the fat ball of flesh locking me in place. His claws gouged the floor to either side of me as he pummeled me rapid-fire, faster than I could handle. I came, and came and came, and then came some more, layered orgasms one over another that continued long after I was able to actually cum. His eruptions filled me and refilled me each time his massive muscles ground me into the floor beneath him, and thanks to his huge knot, there was no chance of me slipping away due to all the leakage.

It was perfect.

My tongue rolled over my lips as I luxuriated in the swollen, throbbing heat. His claws tugged on my pelt as he twisted and bucked, humping madly to fill me with every last drop no matter how much I grew or leaked beneath him. The humidity, the heat of his pelt, the rapid breathing and panting and grunting... I could listen to that all day. And all night. Though he slowed down eventually, he never quite stopped thrusting, shifting his fat knot around inside me, making my neck bulge dangerously as loads of warm white spooge drained down my torso.

"There we go... couldn't let you have guests until I'd properly broken you in first, right?"

"Right, daddy!"

* * *

My first guest arrived the very next day. I heard the outer door open as I was finishing up some notetaking on a new chapter. I was excited for more than one reason. Not only would I earn a little money to pay off rent, but I'd be getting to meet one of the big, muscular males from the sightseeing trip in a personally impersonal way.

I had one or two visitors a night and I quickly learned to recognize the veiny, fat shafts proffered through the doorway. There was the stallion, of course, whose fat flare was always a welcome challenge, and the burly bear, who was far thicker than his length would imply. There was a cougar with some fun barbs to play with, and a few more that I couldn't place from the sightseeing tour. I had a suspicion I was still being shopped around without being told, but I didn't mind. Not only was I getting regular feedings of all the salty, thick, delicious jizz I could want, it was being provided by cocks that rivaled the wolf and otter in size.

Perfect.

School was going just as good. Well, except for one class: physical education. It was a mandatory credit, and at the start of the new semester, we got a new coach - a large, hunky zebra that was just my type - who was adamant that everyone dress out and participate. Unfortunately, the class took place late in the afternoon, which for me was prime dick-sucking time. Even daddy wolf asked me why earnings were down when he last visited for rent money when I gave him his 60 percent finder's fee of all the tips I earned. I tried to explain, but just knotfucked me stupid and left me to figure it out on my own.

My rump was still twinging from daddy wolf's knot the next day at the end of the gym class when I sauntered into the back office the coach used to keep his computer and gradebooks and all. He was back there typing when I plopped my thick backside down on the edge of the desk. My jeans pulled down, revealing the upper triangle of the bright, neon green g-string before the strap disappeared between the cleft and into the jeans. The coach stared, eyes wide, as I leaned over with a smile.

"Coach, you know I really value your class, but it's at such an inconvenient time for me," I said. My paw stretched out and stroked down his chest, over the buttons of his polo and then down his belly. "I was hoping we could maybe find some sort of alternative weekly assignment I could do in lieu of attending? What do you say, coach?"

By the last word, my paw was between his thighs and my smooth muzzle inches from his striped face. The big male grunted, eyes still wide as he stammered out a response.

"I... I don't... I mean... I know you're a graduate student, but the credit... is... ooooh... the credit is..."

"I know it's required, coach, but maybe you can tutor me... personally... to make sure I don't... hmmm... fall behind," I said, really turning it up as I leaned into him and squeezed his bulge. He really was pretty big, and the way the polo stretched around his pecs made me want to lick him from head to toe.

"I can't... I mean... oh, fuck... your paw..."

"What's that, coach? Why, yes, I do have an idea on how you can fairly grade me even if I skip a few classes here and there," I said. It took both of my paws to drag the waistband of his shorts down beneath his huge, heavy black sac. The glossy, smooth onyx shaft drooped over before perking up, filling out and revealing the enormous, blunt flare and fat medial ridge of the juicy, warm zebra dong.

"Oh, fuck... that's... what are you... nnnggghh..."

I teased my fingers down the zebra's stiff arousal, making him gasp. I was well-versed in pleasuring giant cocks by now, and this coach was a real pushover.

"Mmmhh, oh, coach," I groaned, smearing my lips and muzzle along the bulging urethra under the flare, "you're so big! I can't wait for you to really tutor me!"

The zebra's chest heaved, pecs flexing, as his eyes cracked open, watching as I pulled a tube of lipstick from one of my pockets and tossed the cap aside. In neat little letters, I wrote an "F" about an inch tall under his flare, then put a few dots to either side.

"There, coach!" I said, grinning up at him as the huge tip leaned into my narrow, furry chest. "I deserve to fail if I can't get that far, right?"

The zebra's muzzle dropped as he looked at my lettering.

"You mean... you're... you're gonna..."

"Well, cardiovascular fitness is an important part of any workout regimen, coach," I said, shifting my grip on his huge cock downwards to prepare to write the next letter. "You taught me that!"

A bead of pre-cum rolled down the length and soaked into my paw as I wrote the D in the bright red lipstick a bit further down the shaft, then took my time playing with the medial ring while writing the C. He was really twitching by the time I got the B done down near the base, and I put the A right at the sheath before tossing the lipstick aside. The bright red makeup stood out nicely against his glossy, drooling member as I teased my paws along it while it snaked and wiggled against my chest and belly.

The zebra's large fingers clenched and trembled in the air on either side of my head as I stretched my lips around his tip, jamming the flare into the back of my throat with a grunt.

"Ooooh, fuuuuck... you're really... really... fuuuuuck..."

I got to the "D" line before I pulled off with a slurp. The big, hunky zebra tasted delicious and I was squirming madly as my fat, plump dick squirted in my shorts. Who knew the coach here had such a nice dick?

I took a deep breath and dove back on, this time determined to pass. The zebra's fingers grabbed my head and shoved once I got to "C", helping me along all the way to "B" - but I wanted more. I wrapped my hands around the striped male's wide hips and pulled, urging myself deeper, swallowing furiously until I felt my stomach comfortably stretch and my nostrils flattened into the bottom of his hard, smooth lower belly.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck..."

The zebra came. It was easy to handle, too - nothing compared to the wolf or otter. I squirmed and swallowed, enjoying the taste as my stomach swelled. I even rubbed on his abs a bit just for fun - he was really muscular, after all.

The big, thick zebra dick was soft by the time I pulled off, but my belly was full. Coach slumped in his chair as I examined his flaccid member. Most of the lipstick was gone, especially the "A" at the base - only a faint red smear remained on the glossy, slick black skin.

"Looks like I passed," I said, rising to my feet. My full stomach sloshed in front of me as I tugged my tight t-shirt down around it. "See you next week, Coach."

The big zebra grunted and sighed as he melted into his chair, a blissful, dreamy look on his muzzle as I left the room.

* * *

With physical education out of the way, I had plenty of time to get physical. Throating the biggest, fattest, drippiest dicks I'd ever seen at all hours of the day became the norm. Trained to the knock, I popped a woody the instant I heard knuckles contact wood. But as much as I enjoyed feeling some big, muscular, beefy daddy type blow a fresh, hot load down my muzzle, I was feeling a little greedy, so I studied the door a bit closer.

The outer door had a key that was, by this point, shared far and wide, judging from the disparate number of fat shafts I'd been throating over the past few weeks. But the aperture could open far wider. I remembered back to the first time I saw it used when the maintenance guy opened it further to get his balls through. In fact, the aperture appeared to be able to open even wider than that, judging from the outer ring lining the device.

I peered at the small control panel under the handle and tapped a few buttons. None were labeled, but I pretty quickly figured out how it worked. I could set the width of it to whatever I liked using the buttons, and the bottom part of the door underneath even flipped up to act as a support. It took me a minute to figure out why, but once I did, I couldn't help but abandon my studies and strap in to test it out. After all, I had a 110 percent grade in that class already anyways. The professor nagged me daily to publish my school reports. But I had more fun things in mind.

I opened the inner door, then closed it and wiggled through, leaving my hips and legs hanging out. My torso faced into the studio apartment, and I only had to reach up and tap the buttons to cinch the aperture around my hips and lock me in place.

I was hard and dripping already just thinking about it. My hips wiggled and my toes, which could just reach the floor, kept my hips hiked as my tail twitched above. Fuck, this was dirty. But I didn't care. I hadn't had a good pounding in over a week, not since my second "grade check" with Coach. The zebra was good, but I had to do most of the work. Despite his big, beefy muscles, he wasn't much use as a dom. Still, it was fun working myself up and down his fat cock until he was begging for a break.

The outer door opened suddenly and I froze, tail extended high above my hips. There was a grunt, then the outer door clicked shut. I felt paws grope my ass and shuddered as the fingers dug into my plump, thick hips. My booty was out of this world and I knew it. My belly was slim and slender, but my ass was fat enough to satisfy the biggest, thickest cocks out there, and as I felt the hot breath on my backside before the familiar sensation of a wet, drooling shaft flopped across my pelt, I groaned with anticipation.

There wasn't much more in the way of foreplay, for which I was glad. I really needed a good, hard dicking. Hopefully whoever was behind the door was of the same mind.

My eyes widened as I felt the tip prod under my tail. An equine flare, from the feel of it. A big one, too. I grit my teeth and clung to the platform as the fingers curled into my rump cheeks. Oooh, it was a big one... almost as big as the wolf... a whinny erupted from the other side of the door as the huge flare finally popped inside, overcoming my unwilling resistance. My stomach slumped out and down on the interior of the door as the whinnying turned into hoarse, rapid breathing. My legs kicked as hands dug into my plump thighs and lifted, then the real fucking happened.

My whole body lurched forward, then was pulled backwards by the massive flare. I cried out as the medial rings really stretched me open, only for it to pop back out a moment later. My belly fattened with all the pre-cum pumping through the huge horsecock as I twitched and clenched. Now this was more like it!

Tongue out, panting hard, I bounced off the big male's thighs as he thrust his flare all the way, hilting inside me. I could feel his thighs pound into my jiggling butt each time he bottomed out. Ooooh, but that hit the spot, and I was already cumming. My fat cock was thicker than my wrist and as long as my forearm, but only half hard as it flopped around beneath me accompanied by a pair of balls as big as cantaloupes. I was messier than ever once I got going, and it didn't take much to set me off - and with a fat flare and medial ridge like these bucking into my backside, it wasn't a question of when I'd pop off, but for how long it would last.

The thrusting and gasping stopped suddenly and I heard a voice, then the outer door open and close again. There was some excited whispering, then a loud voice.

"Hell yeah! I'm in!"

The flared horsecock dragged partly out, but then a new presence made itself all too known. A second flare shoved rudely under my tail, grinding open my hole and squeezing into the original length.

Two of them? Two of them!

I dropped fully limp onto the platform as two sets of huge paws molested my thighs and ass. My stomach slumped as the second big horse thrust himself deep while the first pulled back, only to reverse themselves a moment later. Two huge flares... two fat medial ridges... two sets of massive balls slapping the backs of my legs each time they filled me... oooh, it wasn't fair how hard and cummy I was getting. I was practically drooling as my cock shot off another few ropes of seed on the floor below me. Some of it splattered on my bulging belly, which occasionally showed the outline of those two huge flares competing for space inside. I couldn't squirm away, of course, not that I'd try. What kind of slut could I call myself if I ran from something like this?

My throat opened and the words ripped from my muzzle with surprising volume.

"NNnngggghhhhhhaaaarrdddeerrrr, daddies!"

The effect of my whining plea was immediate. Cum billowed out of my muzzle as both huge shafts plunged in together, erupting in unison deep inside my bloating belly. My fat rump cheeks jiggled and flexed, squirming around the bases of both fat, powerful equine arousals, as I flicked my ears, listening to their eager whinnies.

My stomach flattened against the platform before I lowered it, allowing myself to rest on top of my own swollen body like a waterbed. I jostled and jiggled, shoved and pulled back and forth in the limited space as their two fat flares stretched and pulsed inside me. I was squirming and shooting the whole while, clenching as hard as I could as they double-teamed my tight little rump.

"Hey, that was pretty hot," I heard a deep voice grunt from the other side of the door.

"Yeah... fuck, I'm still hard... you- you wanna go again?"

"Fuck yeah."

* * *

Graduation kind of snuck up on me. For months, I was either sleeping, studying, or fucking. I was top of the dean's list again and graduating summa cum laude. I was also taking daddy wolf's big, fat knot like a champ every time he stopped by. Warming him up with my muzzle, then feeling him fill my guts with his seed... ooh, it made me squirm just thinking about it.

Between his frequent visits and the regular parade of gloryhole customers, I was sucking and fucking all the massive, oversized dicks I could want. Even at school, I was slowly cultivating a stable of reliable, big-dicked fuckbuddies. Though I hadn't been in his class for months, I still paid a weekly visit to the zebra coach, though he was my only freebie. The rest of the boys had to pay to play with my tight, cute little muzzle or my plump, bouncy rump.

And boy, did they like to play with it. I'd taken to wearing crop tops and short-shorts, leaving my bare, smooth skinny legs revealed while barely covering the broad expanse of my backside. The shorts pulled tight enough to outline my plump, permanently half-hard cock, though I never could quite get fully hard anymore. Not that I cared, long as I had a big, thick cock to slide on.

I'd just finished up a quick blowie in the bathroom stall, leaving the tall, broad-chested black bear slumped on the toilet with his cock dry heaving across his thigh, completely soft and utterly drained. The bear wore a glazed, dazed expression on his smiling muzzle, and I licked my plump lips as I stood and cocked my hips, slipping the bills laid out on top of the toilet paper dispenser into my pocket.

"Un... believable..."

I grinned at the bear and blew him a kiss before taking my leave. I had things to do, though I wouldn't complain about a bit of extra pocket money. Though of course, daddy wolf got his cut first.

I managed to get into my robes and get to the ceremony on time, and for the first time in a while, I blended into the crowd thanks to the large decorative outfit. When they called me up on stage to give me the academic awards I'd earned, I walked with an extra saunter so despite the flowing robes, my juicy backend jiggled and bounced around even more under the fabric.

I didn't stick around long and ignored the recruiters for different companies trying to get my attention. I had a business venture already in mind, after all.

And so it was less than an hour after graduating with honors that the huge black-furred wolf held my diploma between his fingers, grinning widely as he scanned the words. His huge knot slammed deep into my belly, making me twitch and writhe beneath him as I dangled down his huge balls and thighs. Only his knot supported my body as his massive, twitching cock pulsed inside, distending my belly as I drooled saliva and seed in equal measure.

"Well, congratulations, slut, you finally did it," the big wolf grunted.

He turned around, causing me to twist on his knot, before settling his hips back into the couch. I squealed and cried out for more as his paw wrapped around my shoulders and pulled me upright, before flattening across my chest and belly. Simultaneously squeezing me back into his hard round stomach and plump pecs while pawing at his own fat shaft inside my stretched stomach, I couldn't stop my own thick cock from jerking and cumming. Still half-hard, it spat heavy blasts of white cum across my knees and feet as I draped myself around daddy wolf's big dick just like my robes draped around me earlier, though I was considerably tighter.

"Maybe now you'll be able to pay your... nfffggghhhrrrrhhh... fuckin' rent!"

My lips curled as I came even harder, clenching and squeezing as the wolf's huge knot stretched me out even more. My stomach bloated as the big male claimed me all over again with a flood of musk and seed that sent my brain spinning.

"By the way, hope you don't have plans tonight," the wolf said after a while. His big paw clenched around my spasming rump cheek as he tugged his knot backwards experimentally, making me cum all over again. "I'm gonna throw you a little graduation party. Got all your favorite regulars coming by for some complimentary muzzlefucking, so make sure you don't disappoint, right?"

"Yes, daddy wolf!"

Me? Pay rent?

Never.