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Here's another little fun story that was a commission for Sepfy

It's a follow-up to https://www.sofurry.com/view/1971990, though it can be read independently

Hope you all enjoy it! Let me know what you think. Snacks are always appreciated, too!

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Sepf was having a rather bad day. Scratch that. He was having a rather bad week. The blue folf had taken a rather dubious job outside the city walls of Tel Vastir to try and steal some accursed mushrooms from some lunatic alchemist. He'd spent a few days keeping watch to look for an opening, eating dried rations, and sleeping in horribly uncomfortable positions in a tree. Then, not only had he not found the bloody mushrooms, he'd gotten captured.

Being captured would have been bad enough on its own; as a rogue, he had an image to uphold after all. But no, being captured had just been the first rock he hit while tumbling down the cliff of failure. He'd been cornered by this psychopathic lizard, Tosh, who poured some terrifying acid on him, destroying his rather expensive clothes and his nice satchel. Was that enough for the scary alchemist? No. He had to go and force him to drink some damned concoction that forced him to relieve, and retell, the story whenever he was asked.

Now, if the story that he was reliving was his failure at the hands of the freaky lizard, and then being sent off to town with his tail between his legs, it would have been quite awful, but not the end of the world. But no, that wasn't all. The scaly bastard then dumped some foul-smelling liquid on him which made the hell hounds-did he mention there were hell hounds?-take a very keen interest in him. So, naked, exhausted, and smelling like a bitch-in-heat, he was given a chance to try and flee. It was barely any chance at all, of course, and even with the meager bit of magic he could muster, he couldn't outrun the damn dogs.

He'd got bruises all over his body, hurt his paws running across uneven ground, branches, and roots, and then scraped himself in multiple places trying to scale a tree to get to safety. It wasn't until he was a good fifteen or so feet off the ground that he was then faced with the fact that these hounds could climb trees, too. That pretty much sealed his fate right there. Jumping to the ground and breaking into a sprint had worked better than he expected, but not nearly good enough for him to get away. There was a blood-crusted bite wound on the back of his left calf, above the ankle, that made him limp.

Sepf supposed he should have been thankful that the dogs didn't just tear him into bite-sized pieces and devour him, but he was still bitter about the events of that evening. He was no stranger to sex, and pleasing others, but it was always something he refrained from doing except for money. Being a rogue wasn't always easy, but sometimes clients might show a bit more interest in his other "talents", and coin was coin. Sometimes it was even fun, and he craved it! Though he'd never tell anyone else that. And he'd never expected to find himself servicing two large, scary dogs. Not the kind on all fours, at least. And servicing might be too polite a word for what happened. The blue folf could still feel the thick knot of the beast that had mounted him, and though the taste was long gone from his muzzle, it was still an ever-present memory.

Of course, the vile man who sicced his hounds on him had caught up to him to get one last taunt in. He'd been left by the side of the road, and the jerk even returned all of the folf's belongings to him in a little sack as an extra insult, at least that's how Sepf saw it. He'd been raped, bloodied, and bruised, and wanted to crawl into a hole and sleep for a week. By that point he'd forgotten all about the compulsion that had been forced upon him, so what happened when the first traveler on the road saw him?

"What happened?"

And, of course, Sepf had had no choice but to start retelling the story in all its glorious detail to the lion who, by the end of it, looked like he'd just picked up some homeless orphan with a few screws loose. Sepf's cheeks had burned in embarrassment as he retold the story, laying out his failure and vulnerability for the man to see. The ride back to the city had been extremely awkward after that, and neither had said a word.

The folf had planned on bolting as soon as the lion's cart got past the city walls. They were going to go through the south gate and from there, he knew some of the back alley paths through the crowded city to get someplace quiet and safe. He'd hole up, recuperate, and then he wouldn't have to worry about having to go through that retelling again. When they got near the city walls, he hunkered down among the crates, hoping to remain unnoticed by the guards. And then the feline bastard said something to guards that had them trying to take him in.

Sepf hadn't heard what the man had said, but a guard pounded on the side of the cart and called for him to come on out, and Sepf didn't want to wait around to find out anything more. He grabbed hold of the sack containing his belongings and bolted over the opposite side of the cart.

He didn't think very highly of the city guards, and often joked about their stupidity, but as he leapt over the rail of the cart and practically into the waiting arms of the other guard, he had to consider that maybe his opinion of them might not be based on anything substantial. He didn't try to struggle more than a few seconds before he gave up. If he wasn't already exhausted and hurting all over, he might have tried harder, but the wolf that held him had far more muscle than he did, and probably a good foot of height, too.

Luckily for him, there were cells close to all the city gates, so Sepf only had to suffer the indignity of being carried naked through the streets for ten minutes before being out of the public eye. Not that his dignity was going to recover any time soon after the first thing the guard asked him.

"What happened?"

Sepf glared through the bars of the basement cell at the three guards standing around laughing at him. He wasn't certain how many times he'd retold the story of what happened to him the previous night, but his throat was sore, and the sunlight coming down from the stairs had waned quite a bit.

"I thought I might be able to crawl away from the hell hounds while they were fighting..." Sepf recounted, his mind playing everything back to him in vivid detail. He was practically on automatic at this point, and the story rolled out of him line by line.

All three of the guards had heard this story before and were howling with laughter. One of them, a donkey whose name he thought was Colton, spilled some beer across the front of his shirt he was laughing so hard. They'd been off shift for two hours now, and Sepf thought he'd finally get some peace and quiet. Apparently, though, he was too good entertainment, and they'd shown back up with a keg of beer and some food.

The youngest guard, a rust-colored fox named Haku, looked to be only a few years older than Sepf himself. He'd given Sepf some beer, a turkey leg, and some bread. It was why Sepf only glared at them instead of outright scowling.

It was actually the second meal of the day he'd gotten while behind bars, which was a pleasant surprise. The guards might be a bit sadistic making him talk until his throat was sore, but they'd given him some food, some beer, and even cleaned up the bite wound and the worst of the cuts. He'd asked why, and he'd been told that it was partly their job to make sure that prisoners were in good health. Though, when he asked if he could have something to cover himself, he'd been laughed at.

Sepf wasn't particularly fond of beer, but it helped soothe his throat. It also made him rather tipsy since he didn't have much mass, which helped alleviate some of the embarrassment from having to retell this story for the umpteenth time. Though, telling it so many times was also helping with that.

"The hell hound nipped the base of my tail and growled at me, and I knew that he wanted me to get back up. When he jumped on my back, my arms almost gave out because he outweighed me by a lot, and I was exhausted," Sepf said, alcohol-flushed cheeks starting to burn with the beginnings of embarrassment again. This part of the story was always hardest to relive.

"Shut up!" Rubio, the otter, said to Colton, smacking him on the arm. "This is the best part."

Sepf wanted to growl at that, but he was still talking. "I could feel his cock jabbing at me over and over, trying to get into me. It scared me, and I tensed up, which only made it hurt worse when it finally sunk into me."

Colton kept his muzzle shut, though he was grinning wide. One of his brown and white hands slipped down beneath his pants as he watched and listened.

"He started fucking me hard and fast, and felt enormous. My arms hurt from trying to stay upright as he kept humping, but I was afraid he'd bite me if I collapsed again," Sepf continued, trying to imagine it was one of the others under that hell hound than himself, but that damn potion the lizard had forced him to drink kept the real images and feelings of what happened in his mind.

Haku's eyes lit up and he looked over to the donkey with a wicked smile. "Oh! I have an idea!"

"Quiet! Come on," Rubio complained, also obviously enjoying the story way too much as one of those tan-furred paws groped at the bulge between his legs.

The fox leaned over and put his muzzle to the donkey's ear, whispering something. Sepf could see the donkey's glint with the same deviousness than the fox's had, and he nodded silently before whispering something back.

"When I lifted my head, his cock caught me right between the lips, and nearly gagged me as it pushed inside. It tasted kind of coppery, but it wasn't bad. I've had other guys who tasted worse and less clean." Sepf wished he hadn't had to admit to doing this sort of thing with guys before, but as it was something that had gone through his mind at the time, he'd been forced to include it in each subsequent retelling of the night's events.

Colton put his beer on the table behind them and hopped up from his stool, running back up the stairs and out of sight. Haku was practically bouncing in his seat from whatever was exciting him, and Rubio was still idly touching himself through his canvas pants.

"I was hoping the first hound's knot would swell outside of me, and keep him out, but it was already in and too big to just pull out. I couldn't even collapse because each dog had one paw wrapped around me to keep me off the ground while they humped me from both sides." The blue folf just glowered at the two remaining guards as he told the story. He had hoped the compulsion would have worn off, but it didn't seem to have weakened at all.

Sepf was nearing the end of the story when a noise from upstairs made his fur stand on end. The sound of claws on the hard wood. He wanted to have hope that this was not about to happen to him again, but with how everything had been turning out, he couldn't give himself even a small shred. The answer soon came as Colton ran back down the stairs, a large, gray dog that Sepf couldn't place. It was nearly as big as a hell hound, but had shaggy fur and thinner legs.

Rubio's eyes widened when he saw the dog, and he looked to his companions before his surprise faded to wickedness. "Damn, I didn't even think about grabbing Bruno."

"Captain said we better not break him before he gets off shift," the donkey said, guiding the dog the cell. He pulled the door open and ushered the four-legged beast on inside.

Sepf stood up and took a couple steps away from the new body in his small cell. He wanted to beg and plead for this not to happen, but he couldn't say anything except the repeated memories of the previous night. He did find, as his voice sped up from panic, that he could start telling the story faster, which hadn't occurred to him any of the previous times.

The large dog looked rather friendly, at least, and it hurried over to him, tail wagging behind him. It was tall enough (or perhaps Sepf was short enough) that the grey muzzle pressed up against his sternum, sniffing excitedly as it picked up the scents that still clung to the folf's fur.

Sepf tried to push that muzzle away, his tail curling up between his legs to try and protect himself. Bruno just nosed at both of his paws, tail whipping up a storm. The folf was past all the sex of his story, and was just reliving the embarrassing bit of being dropped on the side of the road. He looked at his captors and he knew that there would be no getting out of any of this tonight.

While the dog had been holding his attention, all three guards had stripped out of their clothes. Rubio was sitting on the stool, back against the table behind him, while he openly stroked his uncut cock in one paw. Haku was standing, butt resting on the edge of the table while both paws held on to steady himself. A few inches of slick, fox cock were poking up from his white-furred sheath, but he wasn't touching himself yet. Colton was standing nearer to the cell, his heavy, leathery sheath and sac on full display. The donkey was still mostly soft, but Sepf could see that pouch had swollen, and suspected it was about to drop.

The folf took in all that in only a couple seconds, but that distraction made him lose track of Bruno's actions. The dog had taken a step to the side to get around behind the small rogue, and his broad muzzle pushed up against the base of Sepf's tail. It startled the young canine, and he tried to take a step away, but Bruno stayed close at his side, not giving him much room. He ended up tripping over the stool in his cell and fell to the ground with a thump and a breath of expelled air.

Bruno was on the downed folf in an instant, snuffling through his chest, sides, and up to his face. He began licking at Sepf's muzzle as he half-climbed over the smaller canine.

Sepf was a bit breathless after hitting the ground, and he was still speaking through the last of the events of the previous night. The dog's tongue caught the roof of his muzzle and he pulled away, paws moving up to shield his face from the dog's excited tongue-assault. He rolled over onto his stomach, crawling out from under Bruno, but than that muzzle pressed in under his tail, nearly making him squeal, story or no.

"Good boy," Haku said, beaming at the big dog from outside the cell. "Go on and get him. Bet he still smells great from last night."

The dog's tongue began lapping excitedly against the folf's entrance, even dipping in a few inches as if hoping to get to more of that enticing smell that still all over Sepf's body. Every time the folf tried to move away, Bruno would take a step to follow, and soon Sepf had nowhere to go.

Sepf's face was pressed against the bars of the cell, ears pinned back against his head. When the last of the story passed through his lips he drew in a quick breath and looked up at the others. "You said you- I mean, that prisoners were supposed to be in good health," he growled, on the verge of just giving up. He was trapped in a small cell with a big, excited dog, and had three horny guards watching him. It wasn't as if he'd be able to escape.

Haku laughed and pushed himself away from the table, stepping over to the bars and crouching down. "What are you talking about? We gave you food, drink, and now we're gonna let you have some fun! That kind of hospitality for a prisoner should be a blessing!"

Sepf let out a squeak of surprise as the dog's tongue shoved deeper inside before pulling out. He was still a little sore from having taken the hell hound, but this gray mutt's tongue was far wetter and slimier, and it would have felt pretty good had he not been angry and scared. "You can't do this to me!"

"We'll just tell anyone who asks that it was your idea. You're the one who was talking about getting fucked by dogs all day. I'm sure anyone will believe that it was your idea," Colton said, one of those brown and black hands now toying at the edge of his heavy sheath where several inches of equine length had spilled out.

The blue folf clenched his jaw, trying not to lash out; the situation was not likely to improve, but it could certainly get worse if he said the wrong things. Before he could think of what to try and say next, the dog's muzzle nudged him hard between the legs, hurting his balls.

"Oh, looks like he wants you to get up," Haku said, reaching between the bars to ruffle Sepf's messy, black hair. "Probably be easier to just do it."

Sepf grunted and jerked his head away from the fox's paw. His cheeks were flushed red with a mix of outrage and shame, made worse by knowing that he really should just give in completely. With one final scowl at the guards, which was cut short as that dog's muzzle nudged him painfully once more, he pushed himself up off the ground. The stool was within arm's reach, and he grabbed it to have something to rest his upper body on.

The moment that the folf was on his knees, Bruno leapt up and dropped the entire weight of his body on the smaller canine. Grey forearms wrapped around Sepf's hips, dew claws digging into his short pelt rather painfully. Sepf squeezed his eyes shut, trying to focus on relaxing his body as best he could. Bruno had stepped close to his body, and the young rogue felt something hard and wet dragging along the cleft between his cheeks. It jabbed only once at his taint before the dog repositioned and drove forward, unsheathing half his cock into the unwilling folf's passage.

Sepf's eyes went wide and his back arched at the intrusion. Saliva was not good enough for the rough treatment from a dog, and he ached from last night. Just like before, as soon as the dog had found its mark, he began thrusting with a fierce need.

"Damn," Rubio whispered, mouth open as he continued jerking at his dick.

Colton gave a low whistle followed by a chuckle. "Yeah, hell. Look at him go."

Bruno was humping away at the small body beneath him, forelegs gripping the folf tightly while his back paws danced excitedly. A sloppy, wet noise filled the room as the dog's cock pistoned in and out. Pre was drooling liberally from the folf's passage as those big balls smacked against the folf's smaller, blue pair.

Sepf's paws were gripping the bars of his cell, upper torso resting on the stool. He regretted it now, though, as the wood dug into his ribs with each thrust from the dog, and he knew that would probably be sore far longer than his tail. He was so focused on trying to remain relaxed, and bear the pain, that the young folf barely noticed as Haku stood up and left his field of vision.

A stool was dropped on the other side of the bars in front of the captive canine, and Rubio flopped onto it, hard cock bouncing between his legs. A thick strand of pre was hanging from the head of his uncut shaft. "Come here, kid," the otter said, shuffling the stool closer until his package was almost touching the bars.

Sepf hesitated for a moment too long for the impatient otter, and he felt fingers tangle in his hair before pulling him forward against the bars. His muzzle could fit through without issue, but his cheeks pressed painfully against the cool metal, preventing him from leaning further forward. That was all the otter needed, though, and when Sepf opened his mouth to protest that he wasn't a kid (an ingrained reflex at this point after dealing with too many rude clients), the otter's dick slipped right between his lips.

"Not gonna have to tell you to watch your teeth, am I?" Rubio said, holding the folf's face against the bars while he pressed his length into that warm maw.

The blue canine opened his eyes and glared up towards the otter. Sepf knew better than to try and bite the guard, so he resigned himself to his fate. He couldn't really bob his muzzle with his face pressed into the bars, but Rubio seemed content to just up into his maw.

Sepf, honestly, preferred having the otter humping his muzzle, even if it did mean his face got ground into the bars. It let him focus on the heavy dog on his back. He'd spread his legs about as far as he could manage, though that cock spearing through him still felt enormous. He'd never really gotten a good look at either of the hell hound's cocks with how dark it was, and how much pain he'd been in, but they'd stretched him from either side more than most of the people who he'd taken coin off of in the past. Bruno felt just as thick, which meant that knot was going to be rather thick as well.

"Damn. How's his muzzle feel?" Colton asked, now stroking both hands up and down over his equine length.

Rubio grunted, content with long, slow thrusts that pressed his hips to the folf's nose. "Better than my girl's... doesn't even gag."

Sepf felt a small, unwanted bit of pride at hearing that, and he mentally chastised himself for it. His muzzle had seen more practice than his tail, since it usually meant quicker, easier coin for him, and less soreness the following day. And he was certainly going to be sore tomorrow, he knew. The dog's knot was starting to thicken beneath his tail, those rapid-fire thrusts driving the growing bulge through his abused entrance.

"I bet his ass is going to feel great," Haku said, standing shoulder to shoulder with the donkey while he jerked his dick. "I get first dibs at it."

Colton snorted and looked at the fox with a lecherous grin. "I'm pretty sure you mean second dibs," he pointed out.

The fox's head fell back and he let out a pleased laugh. "Hah, yeah. Bruno's being such a good boy getting him all ready for us."

Sepf's eyes watered as he felt that knot working its way deeper as it became too large to pull out. The dog was scrambling behind him, scratching up his hips and thighs as he kept thrusting on instinct. He could feel the large member throb under his tail, and knew that the dog was pumping him full of seed, much more watery and thin than most guys he'd been with. Bruno's thrusts had slowed down until he was just holding still, hips flush with Sepf's, and he could hear the dog panting happily atop him.

"He done already?" Haku asked, sounding surprised. "That was what, three, four minutes?"

Rubio was still humping into the folf's maw, foreskin rolling back and forth as it dragged against Sepf's tongue. "Have... you not seen dogs go at it before?" he grunted. "Horses are even quicker."

Haku huffed and shook his head. "Well, whatever. Just means I get a go sooner than I thought!"

Colton snickered. "You're basically a dog. Are you going to last as long as he did?"

The fox lifted his chin indignantly. "You're basically a horse. Are you going to be done even quicker?"

"Can you two both shut up? It's hard to concentrate with your yammering," Rubio said, his rudder-like tail flicking side to side against the ground as he began humping faster.

Sepf's head was spinning as he tried to adjust to the thick knot wedging him open. It didn't feel as big as the one last night, but he'd only taken two or three before, and wasn't used to that incredible full feeling that it brought with. It pressing him in a way that he'd only felt a few times before, and to his own surprise he realized his own cock was hard.

His ears perked up when he heard the cell door swing open, and when he opened his eyes, he only saw the donkey still standing on the other side of the bars. The dog on his back shifted around and then dismounted, lifting one leg up and over so he could try to pull away. The otter's fingers gripping his hair made sure he wasn't pulled along by the dog's knot. The change in position was uncomfortable, but it made that thick bulb of flesh shift back and forth, drawing a soft whine of pleasure from his muzzle.

"Oh, I think our little captive thief is enjoying it," Haku said from somewhere behind Sepf.

The folf gasped as he felt a paw reach beneath his hips and grip his swollen sheath. Deft paws tugged back on his furry, blue holder, and then wrapped around the slick, black flesh. "All boned up from having an even bigger bone under his tail."

Sepf's cheeks burned with embarrassment, and more whimpers spilled from around the otter's cock. He could hear Colton and Haku laughing, though the sounds the otter was making told him that the mustelid was getting close.

The fox seemed to notice as well, because he began jerking Sepf's dick with quick motions. "Colton, who do you think will pop first?" he asked, nodding to otter.

Rubio's muzzle was scrunched up in a silent snarl as he picked up his pace, no longer resting on the edge of the stool. Colton looked between the two and shrugged. "Probably the kid."

Sepf squirmed as best he could in his position, though it wasn't like he could get away from those paws. It squeezed down on his sensitive flesh, teasing around the small swell of his growing knot and behind it. He enjoyed the feeling, and was no stranger to getting himself off, but he rarely had the privacy to enjoy it. He would often leave his knot sheathed as he jerked himself, since it made him soften quicker afterwards. That meant that having his knot squeezed and stroked over felt even better than normal.

The folf's paws hurt from gripping the iron bars so tightly, though it was nothing compared to how his face felt grinding against the metal. Rubio had begun driving his hips forward, bottoming out in the folf's slim muzzle with his balls smacking the blue-furred chin. Sepf couldn't focus on the otter's member, though, as his own was being toyed with. It made his passage clamp down on the dog's knot, which only made Haku's paws feel better. He wasn't certain how something so painful could also feel good, but it was a small blessing, at least.

The otter suddenly snarled and pulled roughly on Sepf's hair, plowing his cock as far into the rogue's muzzle as he could. His snarl turned into a grunt, then gasp as he came hard, tail lashing behind him and knocking the stool he'd been sitting on to the side.

Sepf's own orgasm hit only seconds later, so he couldn't spare any concentration to trying to swallow the load the otter was feeding him. It flooded the back of his throat, making him choke and sputter. He could feel a stinging sensation through his sinuses as he gagged and coughed, some of the otter's cum drooling from his nose. Rubio, thankfully, pulled back, dumping another few heavy spurts of cum across his tongue before he pulled out completely.

The otter's tan paw worked over his shaft in quick strokes, milking another half dozen ropes along the folf's face, leaving a sticky spider-webbing of cum against his muzzle, hair, and ears.

Haku was leaning back and to the side to watch his paw work the folf's black shaft. When his knot had fully grown, he began squeezing and stroking behind it, watching pre spurt down onto the wooden floor of the cell. He heard Rubio's pleasured sounds, and looked up, momentarily forgetting about the cock he was holding onto. When he felt it suddenly start pulsing, he turned his attention back to it, watching the prisoner's cock spasm and twitch. He squeezed at it, grinning as a small puddle of cum formed directly below until only a thick strand of cum was left dangling from the tip of the folf's cock.

Sepf's mind felt dull and hazy as the paw jerked him through his climax. He couldn't remember the last time he'd had someone get him off, as they were almost exclusively focused on themselves. It felt good enough to momentarily make him forget the situation he was in. He licked his lips, tasting the salty, bitter cum the otter had drenched him in. He wanted to go to sleep, but a soft whicker from Colton reminded him that he still had the other two to worry about.

Rubio finally let Sepf's hair go, and he fell back onto his butt on the hard floor. He panted through his open muzzle and then let his head collapse onto the ground. "Damn. I needed that."

The donkey kicked Rubio's thigh. "And I need you to move out of the way," he grumbled, cock in one hand, and a stool in his other.

Sepf's eyes were closed to keep the otter's cum from running into them, so he could only listen and guess as to what was happening. Haku had let go of his dick, but the thick knot inside him still made his body twinge with sensitivity. He heard a stool being put in front of him again and dreaded having his face pulled against the bars again, and when he felt something thick and broad tap him on the muzzle, he jerked his head away in surprise.

"Start licking. Gotta do something while I wait my turn," Colton said, angling his thick, donkey cock down between the bars to rest along Sepf's muzzle.

The folf changed opening an eye, and saw the flat head of Colton's cock obscuring most of his vision. He couldn't pull back too far, but the donkey shifted around to help him out, and soon the head was pressed against his lips. Sepf did as he was instructed and dragged his tongue from the underside of the mushroom-shaped head to the opening at the front which was dripping pre. He could taste some of the otter's cum on it as well from where it had lay over his face.

"Don't worry," Haku said, standing back up and wiping the cum from his paw onto Sepf's flank. "I don't plan on waiting for long."

Sepf wasn't sure what the fox meant until he felt his tail get tugged up and out of the way. He felt two fingers press at his stretched ring, and then into him, stretching him even wider. With nothing plugging his maw, he let out a pained yelp and jerked his head up, back arching. The fox's fingers slid into him against the dog's thick knot and then curled around it. Sepf felt his hole stretch as the fox tugged backwards. Bruno's engorged knot slid free, a healthy amount of cum suddenly draining around the seal and down the folf's inner thighs.

Colton placed a heavy hand on the back of Sepf's head and guided the folf back down until that tongue was lapping at him again. "Neat trick."

"Sometimes you have places to be, you know?" Haku laughed. "Shit, though, I think the dog's knot is bigger than mine," Haku whistled, wrapping a paw around most of it to assess its size. "Yeah, damn. When the kid said that those hounds felt huge, I thought he was just exaggerating."

"Feeling a bit inadequate?" Rubio asked, still laying on the floor with his eyes closed, enjoying his afterglow.

Haku snorted and gave the dog's flank a soft smack. Bruno got the hint and stepped away, dragging the rest of his cock from the folf's passage. It swung down between the dog's legs, still dripping and spurting as he moved into the corner to begin licking himself clean. "Nah. Couldn't do anything about it if I wanted."

Sepf's passage felt strangely empty as the dog's shaft pulled free. Before the fox's little stunt, he'd thought that his face would probably be the most sore, with his ribs and tail jockeying for second, but now it was all secondary to how his abused ring felt. He wasn't even certain he'd had time to fully close before he felt another tapered shaft slide right on into him.

Haku sighed in pleasure as he sunk into the smaller canine, watching his cock disappear until only his swollen knot was left outside. "Damn. Going second after someone always feels better," he said, pulling back and watching Bruno's cum leak from around his own member.

Colton was squeezing around the middle of his cock, behind the thick ring halfway down. Pre oozed out against the folf's lips and he had to smack his shaft down on Sepf's nose as a reminder to keep licking. "You'd better hurry up, otherwise you're going to get your ass stretched out, too," the donkey said.

The red and white fox just grinned and began working his hips into a quick rhythm. "Mm, I might take you up on that someday. Always wanted to know."

Rubio snorted and rolled his head side to side in a negative gesture. "Freak... No way I'd try it."

"If it wasn't fun, so many people wouldn't enjoy it," Haku pointed out, one eye drifting shut as he thrust into the small folf. His knot banged against that stretched ring, pushing just inside each time.

Sepf could barely follow the banter between the three guards. His mind was elsewhere, trying to focus on anything but the aches and pains in his body. He felt a little like a cat lapping at a bowl of milk as he dragged his tongue over the broad, equine head in front of his lips. Colton wasn't holding his face to the bars, so he was able to just go at his own pace and keep the donkey entertained while the fox behind him humped away.

Haku grit his teeth as he rocked back and forth, pressing his knot further into the boy each time. He loved watching that ring of muscle spread to accommodate his girth, and the feeling of it squeezing down at its thickest point before he pulled away. He wasn't one to usually drag things out, though he was tempted. Colton's teasing threat kept him working his hips, though.

One particularly hard thrust finally sent his knot past the folf's passage, and when Haku jerked back to try and keep them from getting locked together, he found that the folf had been loosened enough for him to bury his knot again without worry. "Oh... oh man, he feels perfect," the fox groaned happily.

Sepf's muzzle parted in a pained gasp when he felt the fox's knot slip completely into him, then his senses reeled as it was tugged right back out. He'd been tied before, but he'd never had someone actually work their knot in and out of him like this. He hadn't even thought that it was possible, though Bruno had stretched him wide enough to make it happen.

Colton leaned forward and smacked his wide cock down on the folf's muzzle before he stood up. He walked through the open cell door and loomed over the fox, watching his partner work with interest.

Haku was aware of the donkey hovering next to him and he glanced up. "H-hey, I'm going, I'm going," he said, picking up speed as his knot just speared through the rogue's passage.

"Calm your tail, I just wanted to watch," the donkey grunted, stroking himself as he watched the fox work.

Haku relaxed and gave his friend a lazy grin, leaning back to give him as good a view as he could. Every time his knot pulled free, it made a sloppy, wet popping noise before it drove back in. He was rapidly approaching his peak with all the attention to his knot, and he found that having the donkey at his side, watching him, made it all the more exciting. He always enjoyed putting on a show.

"Damn... that's kind of hot," Colton muttered, stepping closer and craning his neck down for a better look. His cock pressed unintentionally against Haku's neck, though when the fox didn't seem to mind, he just put a hand on the fox's head, petting those ears.

Without anything to do except ride out the storm, Sepf went as limp as he could manage. The fox's knot was spreading him repeatedly, and it made his over-sensitive cock bounce and pulse between his legs. His arms hung off the sides of the stool, unable to keep their grip on the bars. His ribs got a nice reprieve, too, without having the weight of another body pressing down on his back.

Haku shivered under the donkey's touch, and he couldn't help but tilt his head against the thick cock resting right against his neck. It was an oddly perverse feeling, and one he'd have thought he'd be against, but he found he didn't mind. Maybe he really would take Colton up on that threat someday. Thinking about it made his balls tingle and he sucked in a breath. "Oh, oh fuck... I'm gonna cum," he growled, picking up the pace.

Colton licked his lips in anticipation and stroked down the back of Haku's neck. "Do it," he found himself muttering, eyes locked on the fox's knot as it tugged back and forth.

The fox tilted his muzzle up to the ceiling and let out a strangled yip as he came. He didn't slow down at all, but continued working his knot in and out, cum splashing back out against his balls and falling down to the floor. It felt better than it ever had, and he whined piteously as he humped away in a frenzy, spilling his load in the prisoner in front of him.

Colton snorted in arousal as he watched, his cock aching to drive into something. He'd get his chance soon enough, at least. "Damn."

Haku's hips began to slow down, his entire body trembling, and he leaned hard against the donkey's legs. He nuzzled against that paw and against his abdomen, only realizing a second later that that made his muzzle drag against the base of the donkey's hefty shaft. Colton didn't seem to mind, so he figured he wouldn't let it bother him, either.

Sepf's ears were flat against his head, but he heard the sticky sounds of cum spilling onto the floor. He was almost through with all of this. He silently cursed the sadistic alchemist who had put the compulsion on him, and his client, Thomas, who had given him the job. One little mistake had led to a world of aches and pains.

The fox wedged his knot into the folf's passage and stayed there for a few seconds, emptying the last of his balls inside the small canine before he tugged free completely. "Best damn tail I've had in a while... though that fucking killed my knees."

"Small price to pay, eh?" Colton teased, patting the fox on the back. He turned his attention to the blue-furred folf and smacked him on the ass. "Relax, kid. Gonna flip you over."

"I'm... not a kid," Sepf panted, taking slow, measured breaths to try and ease his sore muscles and joints.

"Whatever you say. C'mere," the donkey said, tugging on the blue tail and unceremoniously rolling him off the stool and onto his back. There was no fight left in the small thief, and Colton reached down with both hands to grip his thighs, lifting him up while trying to angle his cock into the right position.

Haku snorted a laugh and shook his head. "Here, let me help," he teased. He reached forward and gripped Colton's cock right behind the thick head, guiding it between the folf's legs until it was pressed against his passage.

"Couldn't resist touching it, eh?" Colton said, poking fun at his friend.

Haku's cheeks reddened, and he watched as the equine shaft he was holding pressed into the once-tight tunnel. "I-I was, I mean... shut up. Had a lot of that beer." The fox's fingers loosened around the donkey's cock, feeling it glide between them as it disappeared into the blue folf. He realized what he was doing and jerked his paw away.

Sepf lay there, cum drying on his muzzle and face, tailhole once again stretching around another shaft for the third time that night. 'Fourth for the day, really,' he thought numbly, remembering that his failed escape through the forest had been sometime after midnight earlier in the day.

The donkey's cock wasn't quite as thick as Haku's knot had been, but a good few inches longer. He'd never actually taken a horse or donkey before, and had always been a bit intimidated by the size. Turns out taking a couple knots beforehand made it easier than he thought. It still burned, and made his eyes water from the discomfort. He could hear the donkey and fox talking about something, or teasing each other, but he didn't have the wherewithal to care. He just had to endure a bit longer.

"Should keep doing it," Colton grunted, hips working into a good pace, cock plumbing the fox's depths and displacing both the fox's and dog's cum from earlier.

At some point Rubio had gotten dressed and fetched another mug of beer. He shook his head at the others and started for the stairs. "This is a bit much for me. I'm going upstairs."

Haku watched the otter leave and just scoffed. "Some people don't know how to have any fun," he said, turning his attention back to the donkey. He mulled over Colton's words before he tentatively slipped a paw down to heft those large, equine balls.

Colton snorted and let his head fall back as he thrust into the tight passage. It was warm and slick from the two previous occupants, and he knew he wasn't going to last long after having been worked up all night listening to the prisoner's story. He tightened his hold on those blue hips and pulled the canine closer, his medial ring catching on the folf's muscle with every thrust.

Despite the pain, discomfort, aches, embarrassment, and forced situation of everything going on, the way the donkey's cock plowed through him made his body tingle. Sepf's cock no longer felt as overly-sensitive as it had minutes earlier, and it bounced against his stomach as he was taken. If he had the energy, he might have even began pawing at it to try and get off. He still hurt all over, but it somehow was accompanied by a warm feeling of pleasure. He wasn't certain if he should be glad or sickened; he chose to be glad, as he'd had enough hardship recently.

Haku was now the one hovering as he watched the thick equine cock spear through the smaller canine. He'd seen a few in his time, but never up close. He palmed those weighty balls as Colton kept thrusting, and he knew that he'd have to try this himself. Sharing the small thief had been a fantastic end to their day, and he hoped that they'd have him as a prisoner for a few more days. "Damn. Kid's still hard with you fucking him," the fox said, noticing Sepf's smaller, black shaft bouncing around and drizzling pre.

Colton let his head drop forward and he watched as Haku's other paw moved down to start squeezing at the black knot. "Heh... gonna paint this kid white if you keep playing with my balls like that," he muttered.

Sepf's jaw clenched as his mantra of, "I'm not a kid" played in his head, but he knew there was no point in trying to say it. His two captors barely seemed to be paying all their attention to each other. Haku's paw on his cock did feel good, though, and he was glad to get at least a little something out of all of this.

Haku gave the donkey's balls a squeeze, eager to see what they could. "I bet you're gonna drench him," he said, practically drooling as he rolled those balls around.

Colton's muzzle screwed up in concentration and he fucked the rogue harder. He could feel his thick head flaring wide as his orgasm approached, and it dragged against the walls of the folf's tunnel. "Fuck... gonna..."

Sepf's mind reeled as his own climax hit him. Haku's paw was still teasing and stroking his cock, and he suddenly began spasming and jerking as he came for the second time that night, weak spurts of cum landing on his stomach as he cried out in a mixed bag of emotions. He knew the donkey's cock was flaring up inside him, and it felt thicker than even Bruno's knot had been. It hurt, but something inside him was being stimulated to the point of intense pleasure.

Haku felt the folf's cock start twitching in his paw, but Colton's words dragged his attention away. The donkey shoved in as far as he could, then yanked himself free, flared head popping free with a wet sound. In that moment, he couldn't help himself; he wanted to feel it. The fox reached out and squeezed right behind that broad flare as it throbbed hard enough to jerk his hand.

Colton groaned thrust his hips forward, urethra expanding as a thick wad of cum fired out, clearing the folf's body, the bars of the cell, and landing in a long line on the wooden floor. He watched through half-lidded eyes as his partner's slim, red paw squeezed down behind his head for the second time.

Haku's mouth watered as he felt the warm, spongey flesh expand under his fingers, and he quickly aimed the spire down towards the blue-furred prisoner as the second shot spat out. It splashed messily against the folf's chin and muzzle before two more followed the first. Long, sticky white lines landed against the blue chest and stomach, each one accompanied by a snort of pleasure from the donkey at his side.

Sepf's senses were doused in the smell of donkey cum as his body was thoroughly drenched. His fur was matted to his skin and it just continued to pour out over him, some even landing on his still-hard erection; a perverse feeling that made his toes curl. He felt the thick rod suddenly flop down onto his abdomen, and managed to open one eye to see it resting next to his own black cock, completely dwarfing it.

Haku's paw was covered in the donkey's cum, and he was hurriedly jerking at his own cock again, biting back a snarl of excitement as he came again, coating his stomach in several ropes of fox seed.

"Damn," Colton breathed, shaking his head as he looked down at the mess they'd made of the small folf. "Maybe you should be doing this instead of trying to rob people. You could make a killing with that tail of yours," the donkey said, sneering at the prisoner.

Sepf had some choice words to say to that, but the door to the stairs suddenly banged open, making them all jump.

Rubio ran down the stairs, looking flustered as he took in the scene in the cell. "Ah, uh, someone is here to... take the prisoner," he said, holding up a signed and sealed document in one paw.

"What? Who?" Haku asked, hopping to his feet and looking around for where he'd dumped his clothes.

"That is no concern for any of you," another voice said.

A rather tall and muscular looking rat stepped down off the last stair, having not made a single noise as he descended. He was wearing a guard's uniform, though a much nicer one than any of the three had been wearing earlier. He took in the tableau with an air about him that reeked of disapproval. "You have five minutes to clean the prisoner up and put him in my cart outside," he said, mouth turned up at one corner in disgust.

"We're not even on duty anymore!" Colton complained, awkwardly shuffling around and trying to keep his thick, equine shaft out of view while grabbing at his clothes.

"If you would prefer, I can report this inappropriate conduct to my superiors, and they can look into the matter. I'm sure your captain would be thrilled," the rat said, raising an eyebrow at the donkey.

Colton just stared back, dumbfounded. "Ah, no, sir. We'll get him cleaned up right away."

Sepf, for his part, had absolutely no idea what was going on. Less than five minutes passed before Sepf found himself clothed in oversized garments, cuffed, and tossed in the back of a prisoner cart. He hadn't been cleaned so much as wiped down, and he was sure that every inch of his torso and face had dried cum in it at this point. His belongings had been given to the imposing rat, papers exchanged, and then they were on the move.

There were a few closely-spaced bars on every side of the cart so he could peer out (or, more likely, for guards to peer in), and he watched quietly as they rode through the city. It was night, so the streets were mostly empty, but Sepf quickly realized they were heading towards the nicer parts where the nobility lived. His heart began racing at what could have prompted this. Had he been recognized on one of his previous jobs? Did someone have a way to tie him to some of his thefts among the nobility?

"Where are you taking me?" he asked, his voice surprisingly steady despite the rising panic he felt.

The rat scoffed and kept his gaze forward. "Calm down, kid. My employer learned of your imprisonment and sent me to get you out. He's quite pissed off, though. Said you'd been telling tales."

Sepf relaxed and slumped against the wall. Thomas, or Gene Thomas Gray, was very likely who the rat was talking about. He'd done a number of jobs for the stag, and it was on the latest job that he'd gotten captured. "It wasn't my fault. I was drugged with something. I didn't say anything about him, though!" Sepf wasn't sure if that had been oversight on Tosh's part or not. When the lizard had compulsed him to tell about what happened when asked, they hadn't talked about what he was trying to steal, or for whom, so he hadn't had to talk about that to the guards.

"He figured you might have been spelled. He also knows that you didn't give anything away, which is why I was sent to get you out of there, instead of just kill you and be done with it," the rat said.

Sepf's body stiffened at the thought. He knew he played a dangerous game with his line of work, but somehow it hadn't occurred to him how dangerous some of the people he worked for could be. He didn't respond to the rat, and instead just curled up on the floor of the cart as they went through the city.

'I should really consider getting out of town and going some place new,' Sepf thought as he closed his eyes. He was exhausted enough that even the cart jouncing on the street wasn't enough to keep him from drifting off to sleep.