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With it being a chill period of not tests or even games to train for, Dallas was given time to wind down and relax. This chance was shared by his roommate. Sitting on the couch was a chocolate furred arcanine but tall and built, being a star jock on the football team. In the kitchen preparing some snacks was the other canine that lived within the dorm, being Gordie. In appearance he was practically the opposite of the other pokémon. He was just below average height, being a chubby purple granbull. Compared to Dallas, there was nothing overly remarkable about him, being the average college student.

The pair of them got along very well. When they first met, Gordie expected Dallas to be another big-headed jock. But he was a kind and approachable guy, being a good friend that he could rely on. In truth the jock had been nervous about meeting his roommate. Being paired with someone like Gordie was honestly a relief. Though he did enjoy the attention from being one of the top jocks, it was nice to settle down with someone who didn't make a big deal out of it. He helped out Dallas with homework and maintaining the dorm. Though a good player, the brown canine was rather messy.

"All good over there?" Dallas asked. At the moment he was looking for a movie to watch. Though there were many options to choose from, none of them really interested him. He figured it didn't really matter so long as he got to just kick back.

"Just waiting on the popcorn..." Gordie replied before there was a knock at the door. He groaned while going to answer it. The granbull had hoped that they could avoid interruption. It wasn't uncommon for fans to come knocking, wanting to talk to Dallas. Why the jock didn't tell him to go away outright was beyond him. But he was no better, being shy and not one to engage in conflict.

He opened the door, expecting the worst. But on the other side was another arcanine. He was tall and bulky just like Dallas. The similarities continued in this one having a unique fur color. His pelt black and fur tufts white, but the major stand out was his stripes. Each of them were a different color, starting from red along his arms all the way down to violet at the ankles.

Goride had planned to do the same something but he just ended up staring into the magenta eyes that looked down at him. This other arcanine was tough looking but also had an adorableness to him, especially the freckles spread across his face.

"Oh hey! You must be Gordie. Uh, I'm looking for..."

"Walken?" Dallas had got up to see who was there. "Oh right! Damn, I totally forgot?"

"Forgot what?"

It was then explained to the granbull. Walken was a good friend of Dallas', being a team member of his. The other arcanine was in a dilemma. His previous roommate had transferred and since he was crashing there, that left the black and rainbow furred canine with no place to go. Dallas caught wind of this and offered to house his fellow fire-type. But he forgot to run it by Gordie first.

"Basically, Walken is gonna be our new roomie." Their room had a max capacity of four, being rather spacious and they could make room for another. They would just have to get another bed, as the bunk would be full.

"...Alright," Gordie agreed. It was an easier agreement than expected. He wondered why until he noticed the granbull glancing at the other arcanine repeatedly. Now it made sense. Though he was rather shy, the fairy-type certainly had a type of guy that he liked, evident by their role-playing. It turned out the smaller canine had a kink for being bullied. Dallas did his best to fulfill that but often worried that he would go too far. "Come on in. We're just about to have a movie night."

"So that's Gordie, huh?" Walken asked when the smaller canine pokémon walked away. Dallas chuckled and nodded.

Soon, they were watching a movie while eating popcorn. Gordie found himself sitting between two arcanines. It was rather hard for him to focus on the movie. He was too curious about their new plus one. So far, Walken appeared to be a nice guy like Dallas. That should have been expected seeing as the chocolate arcanine was willing to go the extra mile for him.

While one hand was fumbling at the popcorn, his other was placed on Dallas' lap. With their bodies being so close there were few other places for it to go, the bigger male didn't mind. That hand was moving upwards, not even being noticed by its owner. Not saying anything, the jock allowed the paw to sail up his loose fitting shorts. Underneath he wasn't wearing underwear, having just put on the bare minimum when waking up.

It wasn't until Gordie felt something poking his paw that he finally noticed where his other hand had gone. It must have been a force of habit. After all, when a movie wasn't entertaining the pair would resort to something else. Even through the short, he could feel the pointed tip of the fire-type's cock poking from his thick sheath. Figuring the movie thing was already a bust, the bulldog-like pokémon began to find something else to dedicate his attention to. His fingers twirled and squeezed at the tip, getting more inches to come forth.

Walken was actually watching the movie, though he had to admit it wasn't very entertaining. Taking his eyes off of the screen, he looked over to ask if they should watch something else. But they had clearly given up on the film as well. Dallas was making hushed sounds while his cock was being stroked through his shorts, being gripped by Gordie's paw, sailing up and down at a steady rhythm.

Chuckling to himself, the rainbow arcanine said nothing. With the little room he had, he peeled off his tank top and shorts. This had gotten the attention of the other two, who realized that it was no longer just the two of them. But Walken just wore a smirk, now sitting his jock that left little to the imagination. It was made to stretch forwards by the hefty canine shaft, erect and pulsing against the fabric.

It took no time at all for the three of them to take off their clothes, sitting on the couch like they had before. Gordie was given the chance to compare both arcanines. To his surprise not only were they about the same in build, but also in size. Each had a thick cock ending in an even plumper knot.

Finishing what he started, attention was given back to Dallas, now directly sliding his hand along the familiar length. Hearing the moans openly was enough to coax him to get up from the couch. This was far more entertaining; getting on his knees in front of the brown furred canine.

"Find something you like?" Dallas teased, gripping his cock. "A thick, juicy bone?" The smaller pokémon nodded and eased the tip into his mouth, making a sound of enjoyment as he began to suck on the shaft that filled his mouth.

Having yet to take a shower, the scent of the jock reached his sensitive nose, being enough to make his mouth water even more. This made it easy to push his mouth down on the rigid inches, enjoying the throbs against his tongue and the deeper moans that reached his ears.

"Whoa be careful, you don't wanna choke on it... Or maybe you do..."

While the roommates were having their fun, Walken rose up from the couch. He got a good idea of how things worked around here. Dallas had told him how things were low-key, without the pressures of looking good for the campus. This wasn't a new sight to him, especially not in the locker room. He and Dallas had gotten themselves acquainted that way. But he had yet to properly introduce himself to the kneeling Granbull.

He got behind the fairy-type, giving a smack to the plump looking behind. A muffled sound came but Gordie lifted his backside, giving the third roommate access from the other end. In truth, this is what he had been waiting for; the chance to be pinned in between two bigger stronger guys.

A pair of hands were on his ass, spreading his cheeks apart to expose his hole. There was something warm poking directly at it. Grinning, Walken applied some spit to his cock, using it to push his cocktip inside of the hole. To his surprise, there wasn't much issue in his shaft being taken. That told him the chubby dog spent quite the amount of time on Dallas' dick.

"Fuck... Yeah, I think I'm gonna like it here..." Gripping the soft soft body in front of him, Walken began to pump his cock into the silky hole, having it already being squeezed by the experienced hole. He used his own natural strength to shove himself in extra deep, feeling a rise of satisfaction in hearing a blocked moan coming from the bulldog pokémon.

In no time at all, he fucked the shorter male with enough force to fill the dorm with the repeated smacks and claps of his body crashing into the violet canine's plush ass. It had actually been a while for him. Between studying and figuring out where he was going to crash, Walken hadn't been tending to himself like he should. But on the upside, there was a big load waiting for his new roomie.

On the other end of things, Dallas was just enjoying the soft lips and broad tongue that slathered itself over his cock. That hot sloppy mouth was the perfect thing to sink his dick into. Gordie never failed to worship with all he had; licking, sucking, and taking it into his throat. It's all done for the sake of giving pleasure to another. "Good boy..." he praised while petting through the fairy-type's ears. After a bit of this, he used the action to segway into pushing Gordie's head down, making him take the rest of his cock. He tilted his head back and growled, feeling his meat being swallowed down to the knot.

"Mmm, yeah! Take it all. Come on, just a bit more..." Gordie kept it up, now lapping his tongue all over the knot that lay just past his lips. His head was gripped with both hands, being pulled and pushed in whatever speed and intensity that the jock desired. The heavy taste of male was slathered all over his tongue in the form of precum. The substance was gulped down eagerly, traveling down his throat just as the tip and following inches were jammed inside, being squeezed by the walls of his esophagus.

"Ooah. Yeah, take it like a good slut!" Walken growled, slamming his fat cock into the well used hole. It was like the space was made for him. He was impressed with how well Gordie was taking the beating from behind. He was going even faster and harder, not only ramming his pelvis into the cushy ass but smacking his balls against the third dogs. Even with his friend's cock stuffed deep down, the moans from his hard rutting still came through, bringing him a sense of pride. With that sense was the rising of his climax, hurtling at him. With a snarl and bark, another great shove forced his knot past the soft rim. He hook and dug his claws in as he came, pumping a fat load all over the fairy-type's insides. It was even hotter than usual thanks to his fire abilities but the canine in between was used to it. At the same time, Dallas had pushed his head down for the final time, also snarling and puffing smoke from his nose as he unleashed his own load down the gulping throat.

Gordie shook in between them, being filled from both ends. The knot that shoved itself in and the rush of heat that poured over his prostate was enough to get him to shoot his own load, streaking the side of the couch with his release.

"Wanna go a round 2?" Dallas asked his teammate, his shaft still hard while lodged in the granbull's throat.

"Hehe. I'm not going anywhere," the other jock snickered, huffing as he felt his knot being squeezed.

Gordie rolled his eyes but he could see few other ways to spend the day.