Folie a Trois: Part 2
This story contain intense sexual actions between anthropomorphic males, if that is not your thing, or you are underaged for your area, I advise you to navigate away from the page.
Hope you all enjoy the second part of this story
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The characters in this story belong to Kujo at kujo.sofurry.com
Folie a Trois: Part Two
"Hey Maxi? You still up?" He nudges me in bed to make sure that if I was asleep, that I wouldn't be anymore. "Yeah, what's up?" I reply without turning around to face him. "We're porn stars now," he answers with a giggle. "Yeah, we are, aren't we." "We should, you know, practice, we wouldn't want to get rusty, now would we?" My ears perk up at the thought. "No, we wouldn't want that at all." I turn around to find him staring lustily at me. He hastily takes a paw and puts it on my ass and takes his other and puts it at the back of my neck before he pulls me closer to him and presses his muzzle against mine. His paw pulls down my boxers and his foot paws reach up to take them off. He then goes to work at his own, getting the job done in fractions of a second and returning his paw to my rump. He begins grinding his hips against mine, his sheath and scrotum rubbing up against mine and continuing on to my lower abdominals. He breaks our make out session. I open my eyes to find his yellow and green eyes staring straight into my blue eyes. "Me and you, setting in a honeymoon, when I wake up next to you, and I stare into your blue," he sings lightly to me. Singing has to be one of the most cheesy relationship things to do, but I love it. His voice is so unbelievably sexy; I could get a hard-on just from hearing him sing. Speaking of which. He looks down, "You know I want to fuck you." He finishes his improvised song and pounces on top of me, placing his paws on my shoulders and restraining me while he steals a few more kisses before he scoots himself down on the bed, making no effort to lift himself up as he drags his body across my now semi erect- "Oh, god!" Scratch that, fully erect member. He then takes my balls in one paw and the base of my cock in the other and begins to slowly paw me. "Damn, Kujo, just fuck me already!" I whine a bit, and immediately regret the way it sounded. He responds with little more than a chuckle as he turns me onto my side and lifts up one of my legs and rests it on his shoulder. Then gets into position, his cock just outside my rear entrance like a homeless dog in the back of restaurant hoping for scraps. Fortunately his cock will not be getting scraps but a full course meal. A little rubbing for appetizers, a nice and tight husky hole for dinner, and a little bit of semen a la canine for dessert. Look at me, thinking about food when I'm about to get fucked by my mate. He spits into his paw and rubs it up and down his member. That first time we fucked when we were kids hurt like hell. Absolutely no lubrication and no practice, I don't even know how we accomplished such a feat. Of course, we were a lot younger, and Kujo hadn't finis- "Fucking Christ!" "Sorry Hun, did I hurt you?" Kujo asks as he rubs a paw on my chest. Thankfully, although he is showing his concern for me, he certainly isn't slowing down much. His cock was burrowing deeper into my nether regions by the second until he- "Oh yeaaaaahhhh!" Until he jabs my prostate, sending a surge throughout my whole body. My toes curl as my cock twitches to unleash a short burst of pre-cum onto the bed. I think that's the best thing about having such a huge cock inside of you, they don't even have to try to hit that sweet spot. He began to hump his huge tiger meat in and out of my tight husky tailhole. "Fuck yeah, you like that don't you?" "Yes! Please, fuck me harder! Oh fuck!" I respond as lustily as ever. "Cut!" I hear a manly voice boom through the half of a room in the middle of the studio. "Have you never been in a porno before?" A tall and muscular German Shepard makes his way into view from the edge of the bedroom set. "Um, actually Benji, they haven't, these are the new actors I was telling you about," The director, a worn down raccoon who appears as though he hasn't had a proper shower or brushed his fur in weeks. "Oh, so this is the fresh meat? In that case, why are they paired together? Don't you think that they should be paired a veteran such as yours truly?" The German Shepard says to the director. I notice an almost inconspicuous smirk make it's way across his muzzle. "Here, I'll help you out a bit, I'll take the small one and teach him the ropes," I believe he is referring to me, "All you have to do is help out the blue guy, got it?" "Alright Benji, you do know best, I guess. Max! Go with Benji, he'll help you out with your acting," the director calls me as I put on my robe that was given to me. Kujo grabs my wrist and looks at me with uncertainty. "This is what we signed up for, you had to know that something of this sort would happen. I'll be fine, don't worry about it. Just remember the honeymoon to be," I say as I walk off the set and follow the fur being called Benji. He leads me through the building to what I would describe as a break room. The room was bare white with only a black cloth covered sofa which could probably fit four furs comfortably. There is also a counter with a coffee maker, a mini fridge, and a microwave it. "Do you want some?" "W-what?" "Coffee, or if you want, I brought a container of spaghetti filled with more than enough for two," he offered with a friendly smile, unlike one from somebody who is supposed to teach me how to fuck well on camera. "Um, no thank you." "Come on, I'm not going to slip you a rufie or anything like that. Are you sure you don't want anything?" He opens the refrigerator's door and looks inside. "We have some cookies, a few cans a varied sodas, somefur even brought some lasagna!" He pulls out a container filled with the pasta dish. He tosses it in the microwave and hits a button before he turns around to look back at me. "Isn't that somefur else's?" "Um," he looks into the microwave, "it's Matt's to be precise. Don't worry, he'll understand. I'm sort of famous in this studio, been here since I was eighteen. I have my connections and know everyone who works here except for you and the blue guy. Speaking of which, I didn't catch your name." "It's Max." "Just Max? Not Maxwell or Maximillion or anything like that?" "Nope, just Max," I reply. "Good ta know. Anyways, as far as your sex scene went, the only thing you needed to do was make sluttier moans and to touch yourself and your partner more." "Thank you, I'll work on that." "By the way, I was kinda wonderin' if you wanted ta-" "Um, quick interjection, but I think Matt's lasagna is burning," I say as the smell of smoke enters into my nostrils. "Oh shit!" He quickly presses the end button on the microwave that still had eight minutes remaining. "Eh, I wasn't that hungry anyways, and I didn't like the way it was going. So, as I was trying to say, there is a party tonight at, ironically, Matt's house, and I was wondering if you wanted to go." "What kind of party?" I ask cautious of the environment of porn star parties. "It's a going away party for one of the other actors who as been here a little bit longer than I have. His name is Oscar and he's leaving because he got a job somewhere in England. Lucky punk gets to go to fucking England! I'd love to go, even if it was just for work. I digress, do you want to go?" I guess it seems harmless enough, right? Why not? "Sure, what's the address?" "How about you give me your cell number and I'll text it to you," he says as he pulls out his shiny iPhone 4. "Um, I don't actually have a cell phone. I've been having some money issues lately, which is why I'm doing this job." "Oh, sorry then, here, I'll write it on this," he says as he pulls a napkin from the counter and takes a conveniently placed pen from the counter and quickly jots the information down. "Here ya go!" I take the paper in my paw. I look at it to see the address of the house along with a ten digit number underneath that I suspect is Benji's phone number. "Alrighty then, I'll be there then. What time should I be there, though?" "Whenever, it's sorta all day. I'm probably gonna go after I get off today." The sheppy says with a smile on his muzzle as he dumps out the burnt lasagna. "Sounds good, I'll see you there, then." "Great! I can't wait! Well, that's all I wanted to say, so you are free to go." "I don't think we should go," Kujo says as he sits with his legs crossed on the computer chair. "Why not? It's a going away party, it's not like it's some sort of orgy party." "I still don't think we should go," he remains adamant about his decision. "Hey, Kujo, have you seen my ring?" I ask as I frantically search the small apartment for the proof of our marriage. "I pawned ours in order to make it through the month, we'll be able to get them back once we get paid, don't worry," he says so calmly and level headed. "You sold our rings!" I shout loud enough that the whole apartment building probably heard me. "I pawned them, there is a difference," He continues with he calm demeanor. "Hardly! What if somebody buys our rings, huh? What will we do then?" "We could buy new ones, better ones. They are just items, Maxy." "You don't get it! Those rings are proof that we are married, completely married. Not civil unioned or anything like that!" I shake my head and turn towards the door, opening it. "Where are you going?" He asks in an almost angry voice as I step out he door. "I'm going to that party! Without you." "And you are?" An orca opens the door of Matt's house and asks. "I'm Max, Benji invited me," He gives me a quick look up and down. "Yo Benj, this guy said you invited him. I'm Matt by the way, the guy who's lasagna burnt earlier today," he says in a friendly manner as he offers me a paw. I shake it and he ushers me in. "Hey! Max! You came!" The black muzzled German Shepard exclaims as he comes into view. "Yeah, I didn't have anything else to do tonight," I say as I take a quick scan around the first story of the two story suburban house. To my left I see a room filled with approximately fifteen furs, sitting and standing around, socializing. In from of me I see a staircase and above it I see a banner that reads, "We'll miss you Oscar!" To my right is little more than a wall. "Let me show you around." He grabs my paw and drags me around the house introducing me to everyfur until we come upon a particular special fur. "And this is the star of the night, Oscar." I look to to find the eyes of the eight foot tall equine in front of me. "Damn," I whisper to myself. "Hey there shorty!" The booming deep voice makes it's way down to my level. "Um," I gulp deeply, "Hi there Oscar, it's nice to meet you," I say, my voice giving away my intimidated status. "Like wise," he says as he extends his right paw. I look at his muscled arm that could probably crush my arm without even trying. I shake his paw to find his grip surprising dainty for his size. Almost as if he didn't even give my paw a squeeze with the shake. "Well, I hope you two have fun tonight," he says with a deep chuckle. He retreats back to the conversation he was engaged in before Benji interrupted him to meet me. "You think he's huge, you're just lucky you're barely joining now, after he's already quit the business. I promise you, one video with him and your ass would never be the same again." "Have you ever taken Oscar?" "Oh no, this dog doesn't like that kind of thing, I'd rather give than receive. In fact I'd go far enough to say that I am a strict top," he says with a grin on his muzzle. "I could sympathize with the mentality, not much a fan of topping, myself." "Hey, would you want something to drink?" "Yes please!" I exclaim almost before he could finish asking. The whole thing with Kujo would be nice to have drowned with a large amount of alcohol. Benji then leaves and returns with two beers and hands one to me. I nod in gratitude and quickly open the bottle in order to get that wonderful, stress relieving liquid down my esophagus. I chug about half the bottle before ceasing the action. "Much better, thank you." "I see you could certainly put down your beer, can't you." "Yeah, well, you know, college and everything. It'd be quite difficult if you couldn't." "Yeah, I know that too well," he says before he takes a quick swig of his drink. There is a pause in the conversation, during which I drink another large portion of the drink in my paw. "So-so, how did you uh, h-how did you get into pornography?" And here comes that glorious haze. "Well, you know how they say, 'everyfur has his calling'?" I respond with a nod, "Well porn is mine. I don't know, I guess I get off a bit by knowing that people are pawing off to me pawing off, or getting blown, or fucking some twink silly. You know what I mean?" "I know what you mean, I am in loooovvvve with playing soccer. The rush of racing down the field and getting past everyone else, I just love it!" "yeah, it's a wonderful thing, isn't it? Hey, I wanna take you somewhere," he says with a smile on his face. "Wha-What about the party?" "It's boring anyways, it's kinda stuffy in here too." "Uh, sure then, where we going?" "If I wanted you to know that I would have told you already. I want it to be a surprise!" "Uh, sure then." "Alright, we'll take my car, it's just outside." "Lead the way," I say as he walks in front of me and I follow. Ya know, come to think about it, this Sheppy is pretty hot. A nice, firm ass, pretty sexy muscles, and probably a member to match. He pulls out a set of keys from his left pocket and clicks a button on a remote as the car's lights blink on signaling it's unlocking. I take a seat in the passenger seat as he takes his in the driver's seat. "A-are you sure you're okay to drive? I mean, I'm definitely not." "That's because you chugged that beer and you didn't have anything to eat so it effected you much more," he says matter-of-factually. He turns the key and the car's engine roars to life. We sit in silence until the car makes a final turn. "Alright Max, close your eyes, remember it's supposed to be a surprise." I oblige and within moments the car comes to a stop and the engine dies down. I hear the driver door open and close. A little later I hear my door open and a feel a paw grab my paw and lead me up. He has really soft paws, still manly though, just soft. "Watch your step. We're almost there, just a few more feet," he says as I feel the terrain beneath my shoes change from concrete to grass in a single step. After a few steps the paw holding onto mine let's go and I hear a clanking of metal. "Just one more moment!" I hear another clanking of metal proceeded by a slam of the same metals. "Alright, now you could open your eyes!" I slowly open my eyes to see Benji smiling in the middle of an enclosed grass field. I look around to see a few white lines drawn on the grass as well as goals on opposite sides. The field is completely surrounded by a chain-link gate covered by a completely opaque black tarp. This must be some sort of soccer field. "So, what do you think?" "It's amazing," I mutter out as I stare at the vivid grass on the almost perfect field. No real holes or patches of dry grass. I don't have to worry about those when I figure out what to do. I would love to play here. "Yeah, it's my friend's team's private soccer field for training and whatnot. We come and hang out and just play a bit. You wanna?" he says as he tosses a black and white ball at me. I catch it and immediately I feel a wide smile force itself onto my muzzle. "Definitely!" I drop the ball down in front of me and I dribble the ball towards the goal on one side of the field. I look to my right to see the large sheppy sprinting beside me. His noble body structure doing what it was genetically built to do. Those strong legs pushing his beautiful form so easily. Those beautifully built legs dash him forwards and he easily kicks the ball in the opposite direction. I change my course and race him towards the ball, my body not as well built for a sprint due to my lack of exercise for most of my life. One on one's were never my strong suit. He retrieves the ball and makes his way towards the goal, almost prancing in victory as I stand hunched over and panting in defeat. "Damn... You're fast," I say through pants as I look up at the sheppy who had already scored and walked back to me. "Ya know, genetics and work outs." "Yeah, I could see both of those." I look his body over. I feel a sudden splash of water come over one side of my body, then the other. I look around to find the sprinkler system has turned itself on, probably due to an automatic timer or something. "I'm going to hell for this, I know it." I look back at him and he grabs onto my shoulders and presses his muzzle against mine. I immediately stiffen up, but not too long after, my muscles relax. I feel a tongue pressing up against my lips and I hesitantly receive it, allowing it to explore my muzzle. After a moment of a full on make out session he breaks the kiss with some resistance from me. "Listen really quickly," he says solemnly as I look into his brilliantly brown eyes. "I'm tired of my lifestyle. I hate being in porn, living my life through my sexual tendencies. I just want to find somebody that I could build a real life with and spend it with them, and Max, I feel that you might be able to be that person. It just feels so strange to be next to you..." Please ignore the last part of the song, you will know what I mean.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h0W1V_jWXG8&feature=youtube_gdata_player W.A.M.S. I'm a young one Stuck in the thoughts Of an old one's head When all the others were just stirring awake I'm trying to trick myself to fall asleep again, woah My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well Hurry, hurry You put my head in such a flurry, flurry Oh freckle, freckle What makes you so special? What makes you so special? (I'm gonna leave you) I'm gonna teach you How we're all alone How we're all alone Guild me, build me It's your club, so let me in (let me in) Knowing how heartwarming It is inside your skin My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well Hurry, hurry You put my head in such a flurry, flurry Oh freckle, freckle What makes you so special? What makes you so special? (I'm gonna leave you) I'm gonna teach you How we're all alone How we're all alone How we're all alone Hurry, hurry You put my head in such a flurry, flurry Oh freckle, freckle What makes you so special? What makes you so special? (I'm gonna leave you) I'm gonna teach you How we're all alone How we're all alone
I essentially thrust myself on him, wrapping my arms around him. I push my muzzle against his in order to restart our previous session. He had to sing, didn't he? Sexy body, sexy voice, down right sexy in general. He picks me up and slowly lowers me to the ground and hovers over me, staring into my eyes. "They are beautiful, ya know that?" "Hehe, I've heard." he takes a quick glance down and begins to pull off my soaked shirt. I lift my arms to assist. He then takes his shirt off and resumes our kissing. I feel a paw make its way down my chest and arrive at my denim covered plump sheath. I moan slightly into his muzzle as he squeezes slightly on my growing denim member. His paws movements and actions quickly coerce my member out of it's sheath and to it's full erectility within my shorts and he rubs up and down my thighs, squeezes my balls slightly, and grips my dick through the layer of fabric. I take my paws from around his neck and begins rubbing his chest, feeling the rock hard pectorals and even harder abdominals. I place my paws against his shoulders and push him over and get on top of him, showing a devious smile as I retreat back, dragging my paws along his chest and arriving at the top of his jeans where I unbuckle them without a hassle whatsoever. I quickly pull them off along with his boxer-briefs in the same tug. I pull them down to his ankles and once kicks off his shoes, I completely eradicate them from his body. My vision diverts to the plump pink doggy dick in between the legs of this glorious specimen of a man. I dive down and press my muzzle into his sac and breathe in deeply. He even smells sexy. The scent of full on canine man musk is cause for quite a bit of excitement, no wonder he's so good at his job. I take another large inhale before sticking my tongue out and licking up the length of his shaft. "Oh, fuck, yes, Max!" The owner of the thick member exclaims as I begin to put said member into my muzzle. Once the head is in I roll my tongue around it and give it a quick suck. I fell a small drip of pre make it's way down my throat. Sexy cum even. "mnph, fuck yeah!" I look up and see him biting his lip slightly. I descend lower on the dick until I feel my muzzle is full and pull out. "Damn, that is good!" I place a paw on his thigh and reach up with he other and rub his chest. My head begins a bobbing motion as I give this sexy male the best muzzle job I believe I could give. I take my paw on his thigh and take hold of his pulsating, fully formed knot with it and give it a slight squeeze. Again, another spurt of pre makes its way into my muzzle which I gladly swallow. "You're gonna make me cum soon, if you keep stuff like that up." I take the cock completely out of my muzzle before I climb on top if him. "I don't see anything wrong with having a muzzle full of your cum." "But I don't want a husky with a muzzle full of cum, I want a husky with a tail full of cum." He grins as he pushes me back and find his way to my belt buckle to undo my pants before he rips them off in a similar fashion as I did, except the force itself causes my shoes to fly off of my feet and land in a soaked puddle next to the other discarded clothing. "Seems to me like you're not going to take a no as an answer are you?" He places his paws on the back of my knees and spreads them apart and raises them. I sit for a moment waiting until I feel a wet muscle graze across my pink tailgate. The tongue at my rear entrance continues lapping at my hole, each pass my cock twitches and I see a few drops of pre shoot out and land on my chest. All the while moans are constant on the dew laden soccer field. Benji gets up and looks at me and licks his chops. "Are you ready Maxy?" "Do you really feel like you have to ask? Didn't seem like it a second ago." He looks at me with a playfully angry look on his face. He begins to inch is cock closer and closer to my tailhole until the tip presses itself against the tint pink pucker. "Come on Benji, fuck me nice and hard!" I yip a little as the profoundly large member breaks through my anal ring and I whine mildly as I feel the member make it's way deeper and deeper into my rear crevice. "Mmm, that's the spot!" I roar as he jabs my prostate, sending a spurt of pre flying through the air and my mouth open to exclaim profanities and moans of ecstasy. "Fuck yeah!" I shout as my back arches and he pulls his huge doggy cock out of my hole only to have it slammed right back in, sending another pulsation through. "Damn, you have such a sexy tight little tailhole. It's so fucking amazing!" My tailhole continues taking its pounding as his knot presses against my ring with every thrust. I take a paw to my cock and quickly begin to stroke it, the semen in my prostate aching to make it's way through my stimulated cock. "Mm, fuck, I'm gonna cum soon! Oh! Fuck! Really soon!" He slams his hips against mine with each thrust, his knot banging against my entrance to be let in. After a few more pumps his knot finally makes it into my tight hole and give a few shallow thrusts before he howls out, unleashing a torrent of pearly white puppy batter into my stretched tailhole. I continue pawing myself off, only taking a second or two before my load blows all over my face and chest. "You, my brown furred friend, are an amazing fucker!" "Better than that blue tiger earlier today?" Blue tiger? Oh fuck! "I-I shouldn't be here! I shouldn't be doing this!" "What's wrong? Just dump the guy for me?" "Just dump him? He's my husband!" I push against him and try to pop his knot out until I succeed after a lot of pain on both ends and a squishy popping noise. "Your husband!?" "I'm so sorry for leading you on, but I can't do this. I, uh, I have to go," I quickly gather my things and run out through the gate door.