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A buck and a mouse. An odd combination to be standing in the middle of a living room. The muscular buck had an athletic build. A combination of strength training at the gym and rugby. Being a forward had its perks and Frazer was one of the best on the team. Mostly because he had a fantastic coach. Jules, the white mouse, was more of a lean build. His stature came from his steady but consistent diet and yoga. Lots and lots of yoga. The mouse displayed his flexibility from his position when he had both his legs up and slid lace stockings over each appendage. It was as easy as slipping into something comfortable before bed and the mouse wiggled his toes.

"Ahhh, good to be back in this," Jules said as he gave a sigh of relief. "How I missed you..."

Frazer was naked, unlike the mouse. His golden piercings reflected in the light that filtered in through the windows. The piercers had a hard time with his ears since he had a habit of being rather sensitive about them being touched but he managed in the end. After all, the results spoke for themselves. One loop at the end of the ear along with a small, gold stud right at the midpoint on each ear. The buck's nose ring bobbed in the septum between his nostrils and his dark brown eyes looked over the pink lace that the mouse wore.

"You look really nice in it," Frazer said as his eyes glanced over his companion's lean body.

"Heh, thanks. Gotta look good for our bulls. I am really glad you answered my call by the way," Jules said as he casually slipped over a pair of lace panties up to his crotch. They hid his manhood well, a small red heart on the crotch bulging out as he pulled them up and over.

"Yeah, no problem. When you mentioned that their rut was hitting, I figured I could do my part."

The rut was hitting everyone hard. The bovines especially. Septimus and Max, the father and son star duo of the rugby team, were brilliant on the pitch. Septimus was a star coach since he played rugby most of his life while Maximus was the progeny. If rugby had a series of genes, the two would have them under lock and key. Even though they were out of the season, practices were still occurring and Frazer was put under Septimus' wing.

Frazer was personally put under it. The buck had many nights where he would go and see his lover after a big game and would get used and abused by him. The two made such a routine of it that when Frazer popped the question to be the rugged coach's boyfriend, Sep had already assumed they were an item.

With Jules dating Maximus and Frazer dating Septimus, they were bound to get into shenanigans. Especially when it came to sex. There were times when Frazer was passed between the two bulls. When one of them had a need, the buck would provide services and then back to the other. Even though Septimus was Frazer's main squeeze, sometimes Maximus had needs, too.

There was no jealousy between any of them. Frazer and Jules bonded over gear and Jules needed more models. The buck was a perfect size for more lean pieces of clothing and the mouse was more than happy to have an extra pair of hands around the clothing shop when he got overwhelmed with custom fashion jobs. After all, the RUT brand was family owned and operated and Frazer was part of that family now.

Jules smiled. "Well, consider your position starting now. I know this is your first one but just do what you normally do. Just know that they will be a little more....aggressive for what they want."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," Jules continued as he pulled up arm stockings. They were transparent lace like the leggings. "Have you noticed anything different about Septimus?"

Frazer pondered. It was only for a moment.

"Yeah, he fucks like a truck as always but we have been doing less dates. He keeps me close more often. Like is more touchy and has started to be more forward about what he wants," Frazer said. "Not like I mind it. Just different than usual. He is still affectionate but a little more....ooomph."

The buck did a thrusting motion, his semi-hard cock coming up to slap his abs.

"Yeah, that is the rut," Jules acknowledged. "Maximus acts the same way and can be more demanding, too. Since he is younger, his has already started, but I have a plan to nip it in the bud so we can nip it in the bud in one week."

Frazer had an idea of what the rut would entail. After all, he was a deer so he had those natural urges too but the length sounded exhausting. He remembered how leaky Septimus had been around the house. There were times where the bull had to retrace his steps and clean the hardwood floor because of the trails of pre that he would dot around the house. The smells were just as intense.

Everything that Septimus got into, from the clothes he threw into the laundry hamper after long workouts to just the areas he stayed in held in Septimus' intense scent. It was maddening for Frazer whenever Sep would leave and let the buck stew in the wonderful smells. The buck couldn't help himself from sampling from Septimus' old laundry, shoving underwear and jocks up to his muzzle to take a long whiff during his jerk off sessions. When Septimus started to find the buck's cum in his underwear during laundry, the bull would get turned on enough that their chores would have to wait.

"One week?!" Frazer exclaimed. "As opposed to..."

"One month," Jules grinned.

"Woooow."

Jules nodded. "And it'll be much more fun with two people rather than one. Septimus really likes you, Frazer. I mean, so do I. What I mean to say is that it will be much easier if both of us are there and ready."

"Heh, well shucks," Frazer said as he watched Jules continue to doll himself up. The buck's mind wondered. He thought about how Septimus would leave early in the morning and roll out of bed and walk over to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. The warmth of the bull's body may have left Frazer but the buck knew that there would be something left behind for him....

A nice, musky jockstrap. The material usually changed but the fabric always held a surprise inside. Frazer's mind wandered to the underwear and his cock throbbed at the thought. The buck would put it over his nose and take a heavy whiff, the pheromones assaulting his senses and fogging his mind until the only thing the rugby player could think about was Septimus' hard cock spreading him open and pushing deeper into him. Usually, if there was enough time, Septimus would grant Frazer's wish and pound the buck into the sheets.

The musk was getting especially more potent lately, though and Frazer could only attribute that to the rut. The buck's sensitive nose could smell it in the furniture of the home and pick up on the scents around the house. It was like an aphrodisiac and the mere smell of it was getting him hard and leaky. Drips of pre fell on the floor and Jules watched the transparent droplets fall with a smirk.

The cheeky mouse walked over to the buck, a smile on his face and his index finger moved to the bottom of the buck's thick cock and trailed back to his heavy balls. With a graceful flourish, the mouse brought his hand towards Frazer's heavy sack and rolled it in his palm.

"Mmm, you feel nice and pent up, babe. Must be your time, too," Jules smirked at his joke and leaned forward. His breath was minty and the cooling sensation brushed the buck's lips.

"How's the lace feel?" Frazer said with a curious trill to his voice. His right hand moved to feel across the mouse's thigh and moved back towards Jules' perky rump. He gave it a squeeze and Jules' tail flicked in appreciation. The touch was not unwelcome and Frazer could feel the mouse lean into it.

"Better than anything," Jules said. "I made it myself after all and I think you'd look good in black."

"Oh yeah?" Frazer said with a chuckle. "Never wore the stuff before. Usually the bulls like me in my sports gear."

"Could give it a try. After all, 'tis the season and if you are all dressed up...."

Jules gave Frazer a kiss on the lips. It was as quick as the wind blowing through an open window. The kiss was one quick burst of pleasure followed by a lingering for more. Frazer leaned close and Jules put a finger on the deer's lips.

"Don't get too greedy yet," Jules grinned. "Let's leave that for the bulls when they get here."

"Yes sir," Frazer smiled. "But I am still curious about this..."

Frazer's hands moved up along the mouse's lean hips. The fingers tickled along the bright white fur and the athlete gathered an appreciation for the body underneath. Although Jules was a small, young thing, he had beautiful curves. The lingerie simply brought out the best from him.

Jules' brought his paws down onto Frazer's hands and led him across his hips, moving them over his bulge and then back behind to his back just above his rump. There was a quick flick of Jules' eyes over to the table nearby.

Frazer followed Jules gaze and took a sharp breath in when he noticed the amount of stuff that was packed around the table. Two large, industrial milking machines sat nearby. However, they had been heavily reprocessed. Instead of being used to milk cows, there was only one suction and the buck could guess where it would go over. The seal would be nice and tight over any thick cock that would be inserted while the silicon fleshlight would milk whoever was inside until they eventually erupted all over the silky, warm folds. A bright purple double ended dildo was one of the electrical controls for the machine and it was as intimidating as it was alluring.

Its rubber gleamed in the light that filtered into the living room and it looked like one large perverted centerpiece. Right in the middle of it all were two generous bottles of lubricant and lingerie laid out in an intricate manner. Jules smiled when Frazer's mouth fell open.

"I figured you would want to dress up and already took the liberty of making you something that I think you'd like," Jules said as he gripped Frazer's paws and started to lead him over towards the table. There was a mischievous glint in the mouse's eyes as he led the stunned buff jock towards the table. It was laid out like a five course buffet; lube, lingerie, milking machines, and finally the double ended dildo to cap it all off.

When Frazer didn't say anything, Jules took that as a yes. Especially since the buck's cock was too busy leaking down onto the floor. Jules took a deep breath, a smile crossing his lips.

"Heh, I can practically smell how turned on you are, Frazer," Jules said and leaned up to nibble on the buck's ears. His two mouse teeth felt nice against the piercings and the jock buck blushed. He knew he shouldn't have gotten so turned on over the thought of dressing in something as scandalous and revealing as lingerie but the thought of getting bred like he was a bitch in heat was more alluring than he thought. When Jules' left paw squeezed his thick, muscular rump and the other gripped Frazer's cock, he knew that he would have a tough time saying no.

"It is hard to think. I think the house is covered in their pheromones..." Frazer said as Jules held up a pair of panties between his two thumbs. He stretched them out with that same little smile.

"Heh, you bet your ass it is," Jules replied before firing the lewd underwear in Frazer's direction. "How about I help dress you and you can help me, too? After all, I still need to put the finishing touches on my lace corset and then maybe...."

Jules' eyes looked over to the purple dildo nearby, his whiskers twitching excitedly. "Maybe we can have some fun before the two bulls show up. How's that sound?"

Frazer nodded and pulled on the panties over his cock and balls. He tucked them inside, the lace forming around it and giving him an awfully sizeable pouch. His balls fit nice and snug inside and the base of his member poked up the top of the undies tantalizing. Jules whistled, forgetting the question he just asked.

"Damn, you fill out my line well. Why don't you turn around and we can see the back?"

Frazer blushed, a shy smile crossing his face.

The buck turned, his huge back flexing and working as he struck a pose. Hands on his hips, he rolled the muscle and flexed his ass. The panties cut through his rump and brought out the two sizeable cheeks appropriately while still tastefully hiding the tight hole between them. The brown fur on the cheeks dipped to a nice creamy white which clashed with the black of the lace.

"Heh, I may have to eat you out before we use that dildo," Jules said as his eyes greedily looked over the hunky buck.

"That good, huh?" Frazer grunted as he grabbed his ankles and bent over. "Mmm, dig in, then."

The buck looked between his legs, shaking his rump as Jules as if taunting him with that stupid grin on his face. Frazer's gold nose ring glittered from his position and it was almost comical how flexible the buck was considering he was supposed to be a brick wall out on the rugby pitch.

"Maybe I will, but first...let's make some finishing touches."

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"Fuuuuuuck."

"Yeah, you are telling me, stud," Jules said as a lewd squelch rang out throughout the living room. Down on the floor, the two were writhing around. Frazer and Jules had their feet together, the two dressed full in lingerie. The lace left nothing to the imagination and their muscles, sweat, and cocks were all available for viewing for any eager eyes that happened to peek in through the window. Luckily, it was only the two who were all lubed up and fooling around.

"This is really filling up..." Frazer groaned as he wiggled his hips. The dildo that was lodged in his ass only sunk deeper which gave Jules a momentary reprieve. Their thongs were pulled to the side, allowing the fake cock to push as deep as the two desired. Frazer had no choice but to take the end of the dildo lodged in his ass and his small tail flicked as it sunk inside of his warm, tight entrance.

"Heh, got it for just that purpose. That stretch will help you take both bulls at once..."

The buck gulped. Taking Septimus was hard enough but taking Max at the same time would be a task only fit for the most flexible. The competitive deer gritted his teeth, squeezing around the base of the toy and letting it sink deeper inside of him. Jules gave a small squeak and rolled his hips to push more of the toy deep inside his lover.

"That's it. Take it, stud," Jules huffed. The mouse did not have time to gloat for long when a hard grunt was heard on the opposite end of the toy and the confident mouse groaned as he got several inches pushed right inside of him.

"Y-your turn..."

Jules' eyes nearly crossed as his prostate was pushed on and his legs shook. The give and take was going to make him reach his climax if it kept up but he had to hold his ground. He couldn't cum just yet. Each of their cocks leaked into the lace and the musk of their cum swirled around the room to mix with the pheromones that coated the wall and furniture. Frazer's head was close to the recliner that Septimus would lounge on after practice and would relax with some whisky and a cigar. He usually sat there shirtless and sweaty, his body on full display with his deep black fur and thick muscles. Although he had a bit of a belly, it only made him look more like a daddy. There had been many nights where Frazer snuck down to suck off his daddy bull and get a nice, thick load as a reward.

Jules' body flexed and he moaned as the dildo spread him open and pushed deeper and Frazer gave a sigh of relief. With his prostate no longer getting smashed, the buck relaxed around the nice stretch he was receiving. The two kept the movements up for about ten more minutes, their holes getting slick with lube and their cocks constantly on the edge of blowing whatever was stored inside their balls.

Although the two thought they would never stop, there was the sound of keys jingling at the door and then it opened. The two held their breath as both Septimus and Max walked in. Septimus was in his mechanical gear, his jumpsuit having small patches of oil and the denim looking worn but broken in. He wore two large military boots that clunked on the hardwood floor and the pair of aviator shades around his eyes protected his handsome brown eyes behind. He had a nice mustache that matched the color of his fur.

Maximus was dressed like just got out of rugby practice. His thick body was showcased by the tight red jersey he wore along with the very short rugby shorts he wore. His bulge was clearly noticeable, wobbling between his legs as he walked inside. He was a mixture of his father's black fur around his neck and head but had white fur that covered his chest. Finally, a nice brown fur covered his arms and legs. He had his cleats in his hands and his shins were covered by long, red socks that came up to just below his knees.

A nice tribal tattoo was around his right horn and curled around it. It completed his young look and although he was more hip and full of energy, he followed in his old man's footsteps. Both had septum rings in their noses which bobbed with each step they took; Septimus' was a nice silver while Maximus' was a bright gold. Their nostrils immediately flared when they entered. The scent of sex was in the air and their bodies responded almost immediatly. The rut had taken hold of their minds and their physiology followed suit. Their cocks pushed up; Septimus' created a huge bulge in his jumpsuit while Maximus' curved up along the waistband of his rugby shorts and shot up through the waistband.

"Fuck, I should have worn underwear today. God, I have been so pent up," Maximus huffed as he reached down to idly grope his cock and walked inside of his father's home. Septimus gave a long sigh.

"Me too, son."

Septimus took his time undoing the laces of his boots and did his best to ignore the small whimpers coming from the middle of the living room. Maximus' tail flicked and he was already pulling down his shorts, his thick cock flopping up to hit against his covered abs. Unlike his father, he was built more like Frazer; his body reflective of the amount of time he put in at the gym and at practice.

"I can already hear the two sluts getting at it. I really need this, so I'm not waiting on you, pops."

Septimus chuckled. "Rut has you that bad, huh? Go and tend to them. I'll be there soon."

Maximus rounded the corner of the doorway and into the living room and his mouth opened into a round "oh" as he looked over the two studs waiting for him in lingerie. He grinned, his beautiful balls bouncing between his legs and the duo knew they were in for a treat. His thick, uncut dick bounced and pre liberally ran down the thick head and over the shaft.

"Dad should know how well you two beauties dressed for him," Maximus whispered so Septimus could not hear him and his hands immediately went for Frazer. They rubbed over the lace corset he wore and then down to his cock and balls. Maximus grunted and maneuvered himself. He grabbed his hefty hooded cock and placed it on his deer friend's nose, tugging on his foreskin.

"Show me how you worship bull cock," Max growled in a low tone.

Frazer didn't need any more hints and got to work. Getting to know the bulls as intimately as he did over the last few years there was one thing that the father son duo loved the most and that was making sure their thick foreskins were properly attended to.

A gust of hot air washed over Max's cock as Frazer sampled his scent with flaring nostrils, and a gasp escaped from the brawny bull as the deer put out his pierced tongue from his mouth. The tip of the prehensile muscle briefly brushed against the bull's glans, collecting the single bead of pre that rested atop it before it slithered deeper underneath his stretchy foreskin, swiping and circling around his sensitive glans to make him moan with delight.

Frazer reached up, his hand squeezing around Max's shaft. His hand stroked down the bull's shaft, the thick foreskin making a slick, wet sound as it peeled back. When his hand reached the base of Septimus' member he rested the thick purple head against his face.

"Fuck yeah deer boy. You know how to work that skin," Max proudly exclaimed. Frazer beamed at the praise and continued on.

"You sure know how to get a bitch ready for rut, huh love?" Maximus huffed and brought the deer's massive ass around. Thick thighs on either side of Frazer's head, Maximus had half a mind to squeeze his subby buck's head just a bit but thought better of it. He had other needs to attend to. His huge balls smooshed right up against Frazer's muzzle. The act was so dirty and raw and the buck had no choice but to inhale the ball sweat that had collected from practice. Frazer guessed it had to be the drive and walk back to the house that had given Maximus' balls the sheen and he was in heaven as the concentrated musk and pheromone combination assaulted his nose.

Frazer could hardly hold back his excitement. His hole clenched which sent the toy shoved up his ass back right up into Jules' own. The mouse squeaked.

"Good boy. Lick my fuckin' balls, now. Don't miss a single spot," Maximus said and rolled his hips down to push them further into the buck's awaiting muzzle and tongue. He was awarded with a warm tongue which lathered them in saliva and Frazer was happy as a clam as he cleaned Max's low hanging orbs.

Jules was feeling a little jealous as he watched Maximus dottle Frazer with all the attention. The fashion designer turned bull tender's cock throbbed in the lace as Maximus moved his ass back right onto Frazer's muzzle.

"Good boy. Lick my hole like a good bitch. Just got off the pitch too so I want it shining when it's done," Maximus growled as he spread his ass with one hand and grabbed the dildo rammed up into Jules' rump with the other. He pushed on it.

"And don't think I haven't forgotten about you. When I'm done with bucky boy down here, I'm going to pound you into the floor and put so many loads in you that you swear you'll be knocked up."

There was a small amount of drool coming from Maximus' mouth, his hard and unyielding cock leaking down onto Frazer's new, black corset and dotting it in white.

"What do you say?" Maximus grunted as he got up off of Frazer's face and the buck let out a long gasp for air.

Jules paused, a blush moving across his face as Maximus snaked his way towards him like a predator about to pounce.

"Yes sir," Jules whispered.

"Louder, bitch."

"Yes s-"

Maximus grabbed Jules' chin, rubbing his cheek with his thumb before slipping it right inside Jules' mouth. The mouse jumped but did not stop the thumb from entering his mouth forcing it open. Maximus puffed his cheeks out and with one move, a glob of spit went right into Jules' mouth. The young bull grinned.

"Swallow."

The command was easy for Jules and the mouse's throat worked as if on autopilot. The muscles squeezed and the glob moved over his tongue and then right down the sub's throat and into his stomach.

"Good boy. Now..."

Maximus turned around, his spit slicken hole and ass right in front of the mouse's widening eyes. He looked over his shoulder, smirking and brought a hand around to spread his muscular backside. Jules knew exactly what to do and leaned up to sniff the balls offered to him and took them in his mouth one by one. The sucking was lewd and told anyone near what was being done and what the subjected rodent was using his mouth for. Maximus groaned, wobbling his ass and huffed when the tongue licked right over his taint and then dived into his hole.

"Fuck, that's it. Dig in. Get where the bitch buck couldn't," Maximus moaned as rolled his hips back to shiver when that tongue pushed in deeper.

Frazer blushed at the comment, his cock still painfully hard and he adjusted his posture. When his eyes looked back up, there was a completely naked Septimus looming over him. His balls were just as large as his son's own and his cock throbbed above him. Droplets of pre rolled down and dripped onto Frazer's face, each drip carrying with it more of the powerful musk and pheromones associated with a deep, mind-melting rut. Frazer felt his nerves singing to him with each drip landing on him. It was like he was put in heat. He wanted...no, he needed the bulls around him inside of him.

"So, this is what Jules was texting about, huh? You are all dressed up for me..."

Frazer nodded. "Yes sir."

He smiled. "I'm going to enjoy using that sexy ass of yours."

Septimus kneeled down and Frazer received another healthy dose of bull balls right on his muzzle. He opened his mouth and each one surrounded him. It was like getting dipped in liquid heat.

Frazer took advantage of the massive balls that were placed on his muzzle. He swore he could feel how full they were as they draped over his nose and filled his air with a heavy mixture of sweat and cum. The subby buck opened his muzzle and Sep took the opportunity to put one of his round balls right into the buck's open mouth. Frazer's tongue danced around the orb and gave it a spit shine. The saltiness of the skin touched his tongue and the buck wanted more. It was like a drug being injected straight into his veins. There was nothing the buck wouldn't do.

Meanwhile, Jules was busy cleaning Maximus' ass. The mouse's tongue was pushed up the younger stud's hole and licking all around inside. Max grunted, spreading his muscular cheeks on either side of the lean bitch's muzzle to make sure he could get all up into him. Warm air left the bull's nostrils, only increasing when Jules' tongue pushed right up against his prostate. The rugger's cock throbbed, leaking onto the dildo and the precum was pushed right up inside Jules' ass to lube it up further.

"Mmm, fuck. What a tongue," Maximus groaned as Jules' soft paws came up onto his hard, unyielding muscle of his toned ass. Maximus lifted his tail and grinded down more on the mouse. Jules paused, now surrounded by the warmth of Maximus' thick ass and he paused.

"No breaks."

Maximus grabbed the midpoint of the double ended dildo in his meaty fist and pulled in Jules' direction. Frazer groaned, his mouth opening wide and Septimus rolled his balls further into his muzzle while Jules gave a loud groan as he was filled and stretched. When Jules' adjusted, he gave a squeak and started to eat Maximus out once again with gusto.

"Good bitch. That's it. Dig in like it is a five-star meal."

Septimus grinned. "Don't be too harsh on your boyfriend."

"I should say the same thing to you, pop," Maximus said. He nodded in Frazer's direction.

"Heh, he's doing just fine under me. Boy's got a fine mouth."

Septimus pulled his balls away from the buck, amused with how Frazer's eyes nearly crossed. "How about it? You want your daddy to stop?"

"No sir," Frazer answered breathily. "Please use me how you see fit."

Septimus looked over at his son. "See? The boy wants me to abuse him a bit."

Maximus lined his cock up. The thick log of man throbbed right in front of the buck's face and he put the tip right up against Frazer's lips. The buck could smell the arousal. The mixture of pheromones coming from the drips of pre that rolled down over the tip was like an aphrodisiac. The buck watched Maximus' right hand wrap around the base of his cock and pull back the foreskin. The thick dick was right in front of him and begging for something wet and warm to wrap around it.

"Want my cock, boy?" Septimus said with a deep, dominant rumble to his voice. It reverberated through Frazer's ears and jostled his brain.

"Yes sir."

"Good boy. Open wide again for daddy."

Frazer opened his mouth and Septimus spat a glob of spit right into it, much like Maximus. It landed right on Frazer's tongue, the humiliating act only adding to his arousal. Frazer's thick cock shot up the waistband of his thong and throbbed against his abs. Septimus' chuckled as the buck tried to lean up but the dildo shoved in his ass combined with a loud rip as his corset ripped told Septimus that his boyfriend was finding it hard to navigate in his clothes.

"Awwww. Let me help you..."

Septimus grabbed the corset and tore through it. The beautiful lace was now shredded, leaving Frazer in just his thong. The deer whimpered, his uniform now in shreds and Septimus pushed his cock forward.

"Open for daddy."

Frazer, now able to lean upward without being restrained by the corset, brought his mouth up to the cockhead and inhaled it as if his life depended on it. Septimus huffed as he watched the deer take in his cock. His right hand moved up to his pierced right nipple and gave it a pinch and his left hand came down onto Frazer's antlers. A meaty palm wrapped around the velvet but did not pull. Septimus wanted to guide the buck. Rough play could wait.

Jules was having a similar treatment but Maximus was not as kind. He knew his boyfriend could handle the rougher play and had Jules' throat stretched out around his cock. The younger bull rutted into the mouse's throat and used it for all it was worth. Maximus was in more of a planking position above the mouse and his thick balls slapped against Jules' chin. Slobber soaked the mouse's muzzle and Jules held onto Maximus' tight ass as it flexed to generously give Jules everything he had to offer.

"Take my fat cock, bitch. Take it all," Maximus huffed, the rut taking over his mind and spreading throughout every sinew and fiber of his being. "Fuck, I can't wait to pound you and fill you. I need that ass, my little mouse and I'm going to make you squeal."

Jules' body shivered and shook as he was taken. The uncut cock filled Jules' mouth just like Frazer's but Max's pushed further into Jules' tight throat. There was nothing that was going to be untouched in Jules' muzzle. The mouse could taste every drop of pre on his tongue when Maximus pulled out and his tongue would dive into Maximus' foreskin and get deeper. Although both bulls were relatively clean, there still was musk on each of them. The rut did not leave the bull's bodies as washed as they usually were and both Jules and Frazer got a hit of pheromones that sent their body's nerves on fire.

Their bodies responded like they were about to get bred. Each of them leaked profusely and their cocks had no indication of stopping. They were helpless against the onslaught on their nerves and had no choice but to hold on. Frazer's tongue pushed right up into Septimus' foreskin as the bulkier bull's belly rested on Frazer's nose. The buck got a whiff of crotch musk for his troubles and a nice pressure for Septimus' full balls slapping against his chin. The dildo still squelched and sloppy filled the two stud's holes again and again and their movements were only pivoting it around. It was inevitable what was going to replace the dildo and both of the submissive males were counting down until they were used. Their whole body begged for it. Each throb of the bull's cocks inside of their throats and mouths renewed their vigor.

It was as if the precum had a quality that just got them hard and ready. Their bodies were starting to relax and develop a rhythm. Jules was easily taking Maximus right to the hilt and Frazer greedily sucked down as much as he could. Soon, the bulls were the ones getting louder. Their hips crashed into their partner's muzzles again and again. The double ended dildo see-sawed back and forth from the mouse to the deer and back again as if it also heard the secret melody they were playing with their bodies.

"Not gonna last long, boy. Hope you are ready for load one," Sep growled and moved his hand from his nipples. Both of his hands grabbed Frazer's antlers now, using the buck to his full power.

"Fuck, that is practicaly," Maximus jealously coveted as he grabbed both of Jules' soft ears in his hands. "Not as easy but still works. Isn't that right, Jules?"

The mouse squeaked, his muzzle full of bull and his own cock throbbing down between his legs. His own corset was torn open too and his beautiful, lean body was on full display. The bright white fur that lined his chest and abs was matted due to pre and spit that kept coming out of his mouth.

"Good boy," Max cooed and rubbed Jules' ears. "Gonna fill you up. You ready?"

Jules tried to nod but before he could, there was a loud roar from behind Maximus. Sep thrusted his hard, unyielding cock right into Frazer's throat. It throbbed and pulsed and Septimus' balls were pulled up as he finished right inside the buck's throat. Frazer could hardly keep up, trying to swallow as much as he could but started to gag around it. Sep took that as a sign to pull out and Frazer gave a gasp as cool, fresh air flew right into his lungs.

"D-damn!" Septimus swore as he aimed his cock right at Frazer. It shot off like a cannon, covering the buck in a warm, slick load. Frazer gasped, the load coating his muzzle and Septimus grunted and groaned as he finished.

"Open that muzzle up, boy. Catch it..."

Frazer obeyed and opened wide. Streaks of hot, fresh cum fell right on his tongue and Septimus still kept going. The load was impressive. The buck lost track of how much of it covered his body but his front side was a wet mess. Maximus was giving Jules the same treatment. The sounds from his father were too much and Maximus thrusted his cock right down Jules throat. Having more experience with the rough bulls, Jules swallowed the cock down whole and the ordeal was easy. His throat contracted around the loud Maximus' shaft and the hot cum shot right into the mouse's stomach. When Maximus started to retreat, Jules received a nice helping that he stored in his muzzle, his cheeks puffed slightly like a chipmunk that tried to stuff one acorn too many inside.

"Get up, boys. Share the love," Sep snickered and got up off of the buck. The two subs kept the loads in their mouths and looked up at their bulls with obedience in their eyes. Frazer did not know what Septimus meant but Jules figured it out quick. The mouse rolled back until the dildo came out of him with a slick pop and he crawled out from under Maximus. The younger bull slapped Jules' rump but the mouse still kept the load inside his mouth to Maximus' amusement.

"Good boy. Now, I want you to make out with Frazer," Septimus commanded to the standing mouse. "You both will get a nice reward when you are all done."

Jules nodded, unable to say anything else he would spill what Maximus had filled him with. He got on top of Frazer, straddling him and they stared at one another. For a split second, it was like time had stopped for the two. Their eyes met and it was like the universe was giving them their own, personal bubble to enjoy each other's presence in. Jules moved forward first, his lips pushing right up against Frazer's own and the buck relaxed.

When Jules' mouth pressed against his, the cum they had been saving was swapped between them. A salty snack was shared between the two subs and Frazer was aghast. He never imagined himself doing such a lewd act but the feeling was sublime. It was dirty, raunchy, and gross but that was what made it so tantalizing.

"Open up for him," Septimus said, now standing behind Jules and sticking a fingering right up into the mouse's sloppy hole. The dildo stretched the mouse up appropriately so the thick middle finger slipped in without any trouble. Septimus added another, his index finger, and his other hand moved down to Frazer's hole. The buck braced himself as Septimus worked him open, too. The fingers slid right up inside him and had a different texture than the dildo. They wiggled inside of him, finding purchase in the tight surroundings of his hole and Septimus pushed deeper. The bull knew he could take it.

Frazer brought his tongue forward. The appendage moved past his lips and into Jules own muzzle. It carried with it Septimus' load and Jules sucked on it eagerly. Jules' own tongue wrestled against Frazer and pushed. Frazer yielded and he got a taste of Maximus' own fresh offering.

"They are so hot together," Maximus said as he gave one of his golden nipple rings a tug and stroked himself. He kneeled behind Jules' ass, watching his father finger both his boyfriend and Frazer's own. "Can't wait to take both of them for a ride."

"Heh, hell yeah. Best rut ever. But let's get them more comfortable."

There were two more rips and Frazer noticed that the thong around his body was no more. Septimus held the buck's underwear in his right hand with a smirk and brought it up to his muzzle. There was a long sniff, and Septimus' cock throbbed between his legs. It didn't even soften in the time it was removed from Frazer's muzzle. Septimus' brain fired off and the rut sang to him. There were two eager bitches in front of him who needed to be bred and filled and Septimus' breeding heritage was calling out to indulge.

Maximus mimicked his father. His patience was a little less subdued, however. As he huffed Jules' panties after ripping them off and leaving the mouse completely naked, Maximus stroked himself fast and hard like he didn't care if he nutted again right then and there. Septimus noticed his son was stroking himself feverishly and chuckled.

"Mmm, how about a break? I am feeling a little sweaty..." Septimus huffed. "And I want a cigar."

Jules pulled away from Frazer, a wet and sloppy schlorp leaving the buck's muzzle empty and the mouse licked his lips.

"How can we serve you, sir?"

"I can think of a couple of ways," Maximus rumbled, immediately stopping his stroking to bring a hand to Jules right shoulder and stroking it affectionately. "Why don't you let our new breeding post grab Sep a cigar and then you guys can lick our pits clean? That's clearly where we need it after all..."

Septimus grinned. "Of course. That is a wonderful idea."

The two bull's eyes were glimmering mischievously as the naked buck got up from underJules and Frazer smiled. "Damn, your loads tasted fantastic by the way. Would hate to take a break now."

"Don't worry. We'll make it up to you," Septimus chuckled. "Now, go to the kitchen. There's a cigar box on there and a lighter. I want you to get daddy his toys."

Frazer nodded. "Yes sir."

The buck got up off the floor, the nudity feeling weird now but not foreign. After all, the night was probably going to end with the lingerie on the floor. The fact Jules was not surprised about the torn garments told Frazer that the rut probably always had clothing tragically torn to pieces by the end of it at least.

The kitchen itself was modern with a stainless steel fridge and a dishwasher tucked underneath granite countertops. An island was right in the middle of the whole display with a panoramic window letting in plenty of natural light. A chandelier was over the island, the white contrasting against the dark countertops. In the middle of an island was a box of cigars and they were labeled in Spanish. A true Cuban variety, they had to be expensive. Frazer opened the box to check the contents and found a neat row of cigars along with a small box of matches on top.

"Find them?" A voice said from the living room.

"Yep. Coming," Frazer said with a chipper tone and walked back into the living room. Septimus had his arms raised and Jules was underneath the bull's left armpit. Maximus stood nearby, his hand on the back of Jules' head as the mouse licked across the senior bull's armpits. Frazer paused for a moment but that did not last long when both the bulls turned towards him. Maximus had a knowing smile on his face.

"Come here, boy."

Frazer walked forward, his legs moving of their own accord. Septimus looked down at him now, his eyes fixed on the buck's own. "Give me a cigar."

Frazer reached into the box and pulled out one of the Cubans. He never held a cigar before but he figured out which end was the butt and which was the front fairly quickly. Septimus opened his mouth when Frazer brought it up to the side and Septimus closed his lips around it and maneuvered it with his tongue.

"Now, light it."

The buck nodded. He placed the cigar box somewhere safe and pulled out the matches inside. He struck a match and brought the hot flame up to the end of Septimus' cigar. In one stroke, the cigar was lit and Septimus gave a few puffs of approval. He reached up to grab the cigar and pulled it out of his mouth for a moment. The smoke from the lit end wafted up to the roof and had a pleasant smell to it.

"Open the window, boy."

There was a small pause from Frazer, the buck expecting more to be said. Instead, Septimus pursed his lips and blew. Warm smoke hit Frazer's face and spread out along his features. It tingled the buck's nerves and kissed his fur. The smoke mixed with the musk and truly marked Frazer as Septimus' own. The unique mix of the cigar and musk acted like a barcode and would signal any male nearby that Sep had Frazer as his.

Septimus smirked and took another puff as he watched the buck's taunt backside make its way towards one of the many windows around the living room. He cracked it open and the smoke made its way out towards it. However, there was still a scent around the living room and Septimus liked it that way.

"Good boy. Come to daddy, now."

Frazer walked over and Septimus put the cigar in his mouth and lifted his other arm. "Lick me clean."

"Yes sir."

Jules and Frazer both worked across Septimus' pits and Maximus had taken time to migrate upstairs. Whatever was going on upstairs, Septimus did not seem bothered by it. The bull had two boys servicing his pits and licking them clean. He puffed more smoke out of his cigar and blew smoke into both Frazer and Jules' face.

"Got me two good pups eager to service me. How could I be upset?" Septimus grunted and his arms flexed even further. "Mmmm, get nice and deep in there. Huff your superior's musk."

Jules and Frazer were lost in the scent. It clung to every fur follicle and seeped into their brains. The sweat and pheromone mix was euphoric and Frazer could hardly concentrate. Jules was in a similar position. The mouse was licking feverishly and streaks of saliva were the only evidence left behind. The two worked eagerly until Maximus returned and Frazer felt a harness get fitted right over him. It was made of neoprene and Maximus pulled Frazer's arms through and adjusted it. The harness was a bulldog in design and the various clips and buckles that held it together were polished. It must have been what Maximus was up to for so long up there because it gleamed wonderfully. Frazer was happy he confided his love of gear to the younger rugby player in the locker room so long ago. It made sense why he was indulging the buck now.

"For easy grabbing," Maximus whispered in Frazer's ear with a smirk and then handed Septimus a collar in his open palm.

Maximus also carried a motorcycle cap; the signature for any aspiring leather daddy and brought it up to his father's head. "Can't forget your cap for your loyal pup, dad."

Septimus smirked, bringing his arm down around Frazer's muzzle for a split second to adjust it on his head. "Thank you, son."

He lifted his arm back up for a second before reaching down to grab the two sub's asses; Jules in his right hand and Frazer in his left. He cupped the cheeks and said, "Time for you two to see what rut truly means."

"Already outfitted the bed with rubber sheets for easier cleaning."

"That's my boy," Septimus replied and gave his son's head an affectionate pat. "Lead the way to the bedroom."

"The Master bedroom," Jules corrected with a joking smile.

"Of course," Septimus acknowledged.

The four made their way upstairs, Septimus still smoking a cigar so Maximus cracked open a window. The four ended up on the bed, Frazer with Septimus tongue in his ass and Jules in a missionary position also with a tongue right up inside him.

Frazer wiggled in his position, his hole opening up for the invader pushing up inside of him and body reacted of its own accord. He was hard as a rock and mewled as his ass was eaten by the more dominant male. He could not help but moan out when Septimus took another puff and blew more smoke right in his face before going back to eating him out. The rubber sheets were cool on the two sub's backs which provided a nice contrast to the warmth that was at their rears.

Jules was in a similar position. The mouse withered as Maximus spread the mouse with his thumbs and stuck his tongue deep inside. With the dildo stretching each of them out, there was nowhere for the digits to go but deeper inside. Jules whimpered as his hole was abused and the cool rubber sheets wrapped around Jules' backside as if sucking him in. The bulls had their way with the submissive males for what felt like ages. Both were caught in a blissful trap that neither wanted to escape from.

"Mmm, can't wait to feel you around me," Maximus huffed as he pulled his fingers out of the mouse slowly and leaned over him. His chest brushed up against the mouse's slender body and his abs rubbed right against Jules' aching cock. The mouse squeaked as a tongue invaded his mouth, claiming it. Jules' ears flicked happily and his lips wrapped around the invading appendage. He wanted nothing more than to make out with his boyfriend for all eternity. Jules could taste himself on his lover's lips and tongue and the smell of his own body drove the mouse wild with lust.

Frazer was lifted up into more of a doggy style position, his back arched and facing towards both Maximus and Jules. Septimus had angled himself appropriately behind the buck. His thick, beer-can sized cock lined up with Frazer's tight hole. The saliva that lined Septimus' cock from before and the sloppiness of Frazer's lubed hole meant that no extra prep was needed. Everything was coming together for a nice rut and the now naked rugger was ready to take everything that his coach wanted to give him. Frazer relaxed his hole.

"What a good slut," Septimus huffed. A warm puff of air rolled along Frazer's back as a palm came down to land on his muscular ass. The other hand landed on the buck's arching back for stabilization.

"Now, roll those hips back on daddy's cock."

Frazer blushed as he obeyed. He relaxed his hole and closed his eyes. The deer started to push his rump back, the muscle of his outer ring opening for the offering given. The tip popped in with a slick squelch and Septimus sighed in relief as the head of his cock was massaged from all directions. The warmth of it and the living vice that surrounded his aching member was just begging him to be rough. Septimus knew to take his time, though. There would be time for a rough fucking later.

"Oh, well I'm gonna follow my dear ol' dad's example then," Maximus smirked and pulled his boy up into a doggy style position much like Frazer. The two subs faced each other. Their eyes were locked and both could see the mounting pleasure on each other's features. Maximus' cockhead popped right into Jules' hole just as easily and Maximus started to push in. Frazer watched Jules' eyes roll back and Jules legs started to shake. A hand came down on the arch of Jules' back and pushed gently.

Jules followed with the push. His back now arched, his body was prime for Max to sink even deeper inside of his lover. The two bulls rolled their hips and their members went deeper inside each of them. The vapors in the air of the bull's sweat and pheromones filled the room to give an almost humid vibe. Both were happy the lingerie was off because the sweat that dripped down onto his body would have made the underwear a mess.

As the room started to get more heated and their bodies shivered and shook on the rubber sheets, Both Frazer and Jules stared into one another's eyes as the bulls entered their tight, slick holes. Further and further they went, the top's arousal and rut in full swing as they plummeted the sub's depths.

Frazer groaned when Septimus finally pushed himself all the way in and he was rewarded by the warm kiss of the bull's huge balls kissing against his own and a sense of fullness. Every part of Frazer's being was pushed to its limit. He had been fucked by Sep before but the scents were interacting with his nerves. The stimulation played along his spine and hopped along his body like hot coals straight down to his cock which dripped bright white pre onto the black rubber of the bed. Septimus used his weight and leaned over his catch, his muscular abs and wide chest migrating his conquest where he wanted it to go. Frazer would be a perfect vessel for the rut.

Maximus was already finding Jules equally suitable. His hips bounced against Jules' thick ass. Claps of body on body contact signaled the young stud's approval as he bred the mouse with a ferocity that Jules was accustomed to during the rut. Balls slapped against balls, sweat dripped openly down onto the bitch's back and matted the bright white hair. Although Septimus was starting to speed up as well, he was enjoying himself. Maximus contrasted the patience of his senior father by pounding into Jules like his life depended on it.

"Fuck, such a breedable ass," Maximus hissed and brought his right hand up to grab the scruff of Jules' neck. His hand clutched the soft, white fur and Jules could only moan in heat.

"Yes sir. All for you, sir. I'm a perfect vessel for your cum!" Jules shouted out.

"That's a good slut. Just take my cock like a good boy and moan out like a bitch," Maximus growled and brought his hand down on Jules' right asscheek. When his hand met the muscle, Jules cried out. The pain melted away into pleasure as Maximus used Jules like a fleshlight. The mouse's prostate was pushed up against. His hole was used and abused. There was nothing like Maximus was leaving untouched or going easy on. Jules was everything Max needed and more.

As the bull's used their respective objects of relief, Frazer and Jules' heads started to bob to the beat of hips crashing against their bodies. They withered on the bed as Septimus and Maximus had their way. Eventually, the two ended up pushed together through the fucking. Septimus had lifted Frazer up and pushed him against Jules and Maximus followed suit. Both Frazer and Jules were together now, their cocks frotting against each other and their hands wrapped around for support.

Jules felt a hand on the back of his head.

"Kiss the other bitch, Jules," Maximus spat.

Jules looked Frazer in the eyes.

"Yes sir," Frazer answered. Septimus chuckled.

"Even answers to you, Max. What a good boy," Septimus said as squeezed Frazer's ass affectionately even as his dick pillaged the buck's hole.

Frazer and Jules' muzzles crashed together for the second time. There was no hesitation. The cum from earlier was still in their muzzles but subdued. Their tongues slobbered against one another and fought for dominance. Watching close, both the bulls started to speed up. Their hips crashed into their respective partners with gusto and their hips clapped like waves against the shore. Again and again, they fucked like machines as their bodies rocked together.

Jules was the first to break. His cock spasmed between his legs as Maximus pushed up against his prostate. The mouse huffed into Frazer's maw. The warm air that flowed through the buck's open mouth signaled the approaching climax. The buck could feel him throbbing against him in a rhythmic motion. The inevitable climax was coming and Jules had no way of holding it back. The mouse's body flexed and a surge of white-hot pleasure coursed through his brain and shot towards his member.

"Mmmmmmmmf.....grphghhhhh...." Jules moaned and let loose his climax. Maximus' cock was squeezed as Jules came. The bull's hands clutched onto Jules' hips as he finished all over the buck. Streaks of warm cum sprayed across Frazer's chest and dripped down onto his abs. The buck even had to close his eyes. He was afraid that the streaks of cum that shot up his chin were gunning for his face.

"Oh shit! Oh....oh god..."

"Let loose, son. Fill up your mouse."

"Fuck yeah....gonna give you the first load of the night," Maximus roared as he pounded Jules even harder. The mouse shook and withered, his climax only spurred by the hard, unyielding maleness pushing against his prostate.

"Gonna fill your guts up, boy. Fucccccckkkkk...."

"Yeah, give it to him, son. You are a breeding bull. This is your heritage, Max," Septimus said with pleasure laced in his voice as he pounded the ass in front of him. Frazer could barely concentrate on one sound. It was like he was standing in the middle of a room and being blasted by all sorts of sensations. Even though he was overwhelmed, Frazer wanted nowhere else to be. The cry from Jules brought the buck back down to reality, however.

Maximus thrusted in. It was deep enough that Jules saw stars. Throb after throb from Maximus' huge cock signaled the epic finish. Maximus' muscles were on full display for Frazer and Septimus as he emptied his balls inside his mate and claimed him as his own once again. The whole event was the most primal thing that any of them had witnessed. It was like time had stopped. Frazer could swear he felt Jules' belly get warmer as the mouse was filled to the brim. The rubber sheets made sense; cum started to leak down Jules' thighs and splatter onto the covered mattress. If Jules was a girl, he would be pregnant easily but instead he had a full load sitting inside of his guts.

Maximus gave a few more thrusts. The sputter of cum that came out of Jules' abused hole splattered onto the bed and dripped down. Septimus roared, egging on his son coursing through his whole body and adding to the situation.

"Fuck yeah, dad. Fill up your stud. It is your....turn now," Maximus managed to pant out as he began to slow down. He ground against his mouse, still dribbling and pulsing inside of him as his dad went to work.

"Breed that deer. Show him how bulls fuck," Maximus hissed as he watched his father pound into the bitch between his legs.

"Oh fuuuuuuuuu...."

Septimus mimicked Maximus' thrusts and pushed in. Frazer immediately drenched the mouse in front of him. He could hardly speak. Unlike Jules' loud and violent climax, Frazer's mouth was agape as he finished all over the mouse in front of him. Instead of cum streaking across Jules' body, it blew up all over it. If Jules' fur was anything but white, he would have been painted in white splotches.

"That's it, dad. Breed him like the bull you are," Maximus grinned as he watched Sep's body flex much like his own moments before. Septimus' heavy balls pulled up and Frazer's ass was filled with bull cum. Just like with Jules, Frazer's own insides couldn't handle the amount that was spilled into him all at once. It was like a flood. Every part of his being was filled and Frazer could do nothing but take it.

"Fuck son, he feels amazing."

Frazer pulled away from Jules. The two were now a hot mess and their bodies were marked by the fucking. Maximus and Septimus were still lodged inside, their cocks oozing onto their partners. The four panted, their bodies singing in the afterglow but Maximus and Sep were still fully hard.

"Well, out we go..." Septimus finally said.

With one roll of their hips, both of the studs were out. Cum flooded out of Frazer and Jules. It was like a bottle of shaken soda finally getting a cap loosened. The two tried to hold as much as they could inside but a lot of it made its way onto the rubber sheets.

"F-fuck..." Frazer said as he turned around and lifted his messy tail. "Sorry..."

"Heh, it is what the rubber sheets are for, stud," Septimus said with a smile. The bull wrapped his hands around his lover and pulled him close. "Turn around..."

Frazer did as he was commanded and faced Septimus. He was fully naked, presented to the bull like a trophy. Septimus ate up the sight before him. His eyes did not leave a single part of Frazer untouched. Everything from the cum covered chest to the splatters down along Frazer's crotch were his for gawking at. The puddle of cum on the rubber sheets belonged to one of the four and Septimus had no clue who. It all added to the ambience.

"How about you clean me up, slut?" Septimus said and brought his arms into a double bicep flex. His nipple rings gleamed in the artificial light of the Master bedroom much like the way his eyes did too. They looked at Frazer with an appraising glance and the buck could only nod in response.

"Yes sir. Of course..."

The submissive buck came forward and his tongue worked around the hard muscle. He felt across the bull's arms and pulled at Septimus' nipples. His tongue trailed underneath Septimus' pits and down the wonderful abs.

"Damn dad. He really loves servicing you. He is just as good as my mouse," Maximus said as he mimicked his dad. The son's cock was up and at attention as Jules worshiped his lover much the same. The two made their way to their respective bull's cocks. Their mouths wrapped around the turgid flesh and tasted themselves. It was dirty, disgusting, and wonderful all at the same time. If Frazer had videotaped what he was doing and watched it later, he would have blushed.

Frazer's tongue made his way back up Septimus' abs in one more pass. Now covered in saliva, the two bulls were brilliant together. They were like Gods reigning over mortals. Their bountiful first cum was only the beginning though. Both Frazer and Jules knew that they would have their legs hiked up over the bulls next and used like proper breeding stock. The sub's cocks throbbed at the thought of getting more loads inside them. They had no clue what fate awaited them next.

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Frazer sat at the dinner table in the kitchen. Morning light streamed through the beautiful panoramic window and bathed the countertops and table in a nice, twinkling light. Birds chirped outside and the morning dew was fresh on the grass outside. It was a stereotypical, blissful morning and the buck sipped from his bitter coffee brew.

Septimus came down the stairs. He was dressed in a bathrobe, freshly showered and chipper. He placed a hand on Frazer's shoulder and stroked it.

"How's my favorite player after his first day of rut?"

"My ass feels a little tender but not horrible. That lube that Jules suggested worked wonders."

Septimus smiled. "Yeah, especially when we got to round 3. I don't think I can cum again this morning but we will see this evening..."

Frazer chuckled, the air making the coffee bubble. "Mmm hmm. As long as we can do something other than anal."

"Oh yeah. I think you should fuck my pecs. I want to get milked this time."

"Consider yourself prime for punishment, beef."

Septimus laughed and gave Frazer a kiss on the cheek. "Love ya, buck butt."

"Love ya too, beefcake."

There was the sound of bedsprings being rattled. Moaning and squealing followed by several loud clangs. The bed upstairs was being moved, that much was clear and both Frazer and Septimus looked at each other knowingly.

"Hmmm, how about just breakfast for two? I'm sure our two lovebirds will join us after Maximus works out his morning wood," Septimus said as he looked at the ceiling as if it was about to cave in.

"That sounds wonderful," Frazer grinned, his naked body reacting to the sounds of Jules getting pounded into the sheets.

"Maybe I can let my son have his way with you after he is done with Jules, though," Septimus said with a devilish grin and climbed onto Frazer's lap. "After all, the rut isn't done yet and just because I am old doesn't mean I have tampered."

Frazer chortled. "I can tell. I can feel how virile you are now..."

"How about we skip breakfast and I can give you a protein supplement?" Septimus said as his hard dick rubbed against Frazer's pecs and poked right up against Frazer's mouth. His hard body was right in front of the buck now and Frazer could only look up at the dominant male towering over him.

"You're on."