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And we're back on track again! Sorry this has taken so long, but we're away and running again. While I was gone I put out my first collection of short stories! If interested you can get them here:

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Artemis had to admit that the building of the shed in the back of the yard was a bit of an eye sore. For the first time the spill of green grass wasn't bisected with something carefully planned and executed. The building wasn't even painted, instead it was made of bright pale wood that stood out even more like a sore thumb when compared to the green grass beneath it. It made him wince as he sat on the top of a wood pile and watched workers packing up for the day. It was so large that it reminded him of a machine shed rather than a place that they could temporarily live. He moved his hand up and rubbed along his muzzle for a moment and took his eyes away from the eye sore. As he glanced down he saw his ragged pants and rather slipshod work that had been done to sew them together to make one cohesive piece.

"We can't have anything nice." He grumbled under his breath as he shifted his leg out and watched as the seams stretched a little bit.

"What was that?" Roan's voice sounded amused as the big stallion lifted his head up so that it was pressed against the back of the wood he was resting on. The ebony coated stallion was even larger then he was and had carefully been tucked behind the wood so as to be out of sight. It would cause far too many comments if he was seen.

"I said, we can't have anything nice." The lion repeated and lashed his tail almost hard enough to hit the stallion. "Look at that shed, it's an eye sore. We're going to be lucky if we don't have a flood of letters from the neighbors complaining about the renovations!"

"Doesn't look too bad to me." The stallion lifted his head up and made a show of peering towards the shed. His broad muzzle rested against the logs. "I think it'll make a great gym, you know. I've always wanted some really good space to work out at home and I think-"

Artemis zoned out of the stallion's happy discussions about how he wanted to arrange said gym and instead looked back as the last of the workers shut up the truck and got ready to leave. Everything in his life had been turned upside down and today he was feeling distinctly grumpy about it. He'd woken up at the crack of dawn to pounding hammers and working machines which had made his day start off badly. Skarlath had been awake already and the red furred wolf had been almost too cheerful. The constant flow of happy observations about plans for the babies' room and how he wanted to try and see if he could get a large stroller had all gone right over his head as he had hunkered over a small cup of coffee. That had been his second reason to be grumpy. The coffee pot which had been adequate for the three of them now seemed to barely produce enough to make half a mug for him. So he'd barely gotten enough caffeine to make him feel half way awake before starting his day. A day which had involved his attempt to work from home.

His office had always been a bit large in his opinion, but now it was far too small for him. It had been awkward trying to type and even more awkward trying to get through his filing system. The entire time he'd had to deal with a pile of messages and pile ups from his office on a few cases that had been moving along faster then he'd planned. Cases he couldn't go attend to without rousing suspicion. So he'd been forced to try and deal with it from home and coaching a younger partner on how he should handle things. By the time he'd been done he'd been ready to hit his head against something. Now he had to stare at a giant eye sore in the yard while Roan cheerfully had suggestions on how he was going to use it. He didn't want it to stay and ruin the look of their house! What he wanted was for it to not be there at all! He dropped his head into his hands and rubbed a bit harder as if trying to push his growing headache away.

"I think that I can probably reinforce the walls a bit so I can hook up some of the older equipment as well." Roan continued oblivious to his head ache it seemed. "I could even put in a hot tub for soaking muscles after wards...hey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Artemis rubbed his forehead with the pads of his fingers as the headache grew a bit more with his frustration. "Do continue about wanting to keep the eye sore here."

"Artemis?" The stallion shifted and suddenly the weight of the shoulders pushed hard against the logs sending them backwards beneath the lion's rump.

He let out a startled noise that was accompanied by Roan's as he fell to the ground in a spill of logs and his rump collided on the edge of one making him hiss out. He could almost feel the bruise from the start as he heard Roan fall down next to him with a quiet curse. The big horse blinked his eyes and pushed himself up with a grunt as they surveyed the pile that had been spilled partially across the yard. Artemis' temper which had already been fraying finally broke and he shoved himself up onto his feet. He needed a walk. A long walk. A very long walk. He walked away from the mess with his back stiff with annoyance only to hear Roan calling out behind him. He just wasn't in the mood to deal with anything today. Everyone had bad days. Maybe he could lose his by taking a run. The thought became reality as he picked up his paws and started into a jog to work out his frustrations.

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Skarlath rested in the large bean bag chair that he'd ordered with a sigh. The design of it conformed to his heavy body and made his back feel much better than it had a few days ago. The couch seemed to pick up odd lumps and dug into various places that made him ache, but Artemis' suggestion had worked wonders. He held a book propped up on his swollen belly and read the newest book he'd picked out. He hated day time tv with a passion. Nothing was every showed that was interesting unless it was the sort of interesting he didn't want to know about. At some point during his reading he became aware of the silence outside and let out a sigh of relief. It was about time they finished up the barn he'd had them make. He'd been wondering how long it would take them to finally finish it up especially since he'd noticed Artemis had been growing more annoyed at sleeping in the living room.

Then again, earlier in the day, Artemis had seemed annoyed at everything. The lion had walked around with drawn brows and had nearly slammed his way through breakfast before disappearing in the office. Despite the space of the house the lion's increased lung capacity had made the words clear as they filtered down to the living room. Apparently his work was being singularly annoying. As the morning wore on it had gotten worse and worse until the wolf had started to worry that the lion would end up storming out to go to work personally. He was sure he knew the real problem. Artemis loved being busy and now that he'd grown larger he couldn't go out, couldn't work easily and couldn't even sleep in thanks to construction. Put all together it was a recipe for an annoyed lion. Although he loved his mate, he often longed for him to be a touch less fiery when he was upset.

Roan on the other hand seemed to enjoy the situation aside from the fact he had to remain unseen. Every time Skarlath glanced at him the big stallion was flexing and trying to show off his increased muscle mass. It was one of the most adorable things he'd ever seen considering the fact the black furred, red eyed stallion looked more intimidating then ever at his current size. He'd even professed that he enjoyed sleeping outside in the makeshift tent as it made him feel rather outdoorsy. Sometimes it seemed as if nothing in the world could get the stallion down. They made a good balance, but Artemis' mood had made things more tense today. Skarlath finally set his book down with a sigh and glanced out the window as he heard a truck starting up. At least they wouldn't be here tomorrow and then Artemis could get more sleep. Perhaps that would put him in a better mood.

The sound of a sudden crash and curse words made the wolf jerk up more and then try to push his way to his feet. Wood clattered around as he made out a whickering laugh and then Roan's voice picking up as he started to call out Artemis' name. Skar got to the back door just in time to see the pale white gold form storming towards the woods and then the feet picking up into a jog. Despite the fact the stallion's voice grew more worried the lion didn't slow down his pace and instead picked it up into a faster jog before darting into the trees along the path that led up into the woods. The wolf slowly edged the door open and watched the massive Roan picking himself up from in the midst of a wood pile with his brows furrowed with worry. His eyes were staring right up at the woods.

"Roan? What happened?" Skarlath called up and the big horse glanced towards the house before starting his way down the path.

"I don't know. He called the shed an eye sore and then I pushed too hard against the wood pile and it fell over. He didn't say anything when he left." The voice was a bit plaintive, "What's wrong with him today?"

"I think he's just having a bad mood..." Skarlath trailed off flicked his ears back. "Maybe the run will help him some."

"Why? We're going to be fathers, we get to sleep indoors tonight. Well I do, he still gets to sleep in the living room. It's a beautiful day." The stallion chattered on in an upbeat tone.

"You know how he is if he hasn't slept well, Roan, he's probably feeling frustrated with all sorts of things right now." Skarlath blew out a soft sigh. "I wish I could help bring him out of it. This should be a happy time for all of us."

"Well..why don't we bring him out of it?" Roan put his hands lightly on his hips, "I think we should at least. And we can show him that our temporary home isn't an eye sore."

"What do you mean?" The wolf tilted his head a little bit as the stallion let out a whickering laugh.

"Give me the phone and the credit card and I'll show you how. By the time he comes back from running we'll have him in the best mood he's ever been in." The stallion's tail flicked behind him a bit faster as his eyes gleamed merrily.

"What do you have planned?" Skarlath moved back into the house a bit awkwardly with his swollen stomach while the stallion stepped in right behind him.

"Oh you'll see," The stallion gave an even larger grin before leaning down to kiss him on the forehead, "Go make yourself pretty while I get things set up, hmm?"

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Artemis let his paws hit the ground at full speed once he reached the cover of the woods. It didn't really solve his problems, but it did take his mind off them as he stretched his muscular legs out. It felt good to feel his body working beneath him as he made his way along the path. Normally he preferred to jog and run on the sidewalks, but he found a new appreciation for how challenging it was to keep his footing on the uneven ground. By the time he got quite a ways from the house he leveled out his run to a steady jog. Despite his concern the pants he and Skar had made didn't tear as he strained them each time he stretched his gait out. They hugged around the muscular portion of his upper thighs over and over again. His mane flicked out of his eyes by the wind as he started to use the time to set his own thoughts in some semblance of order.

He was excited to be a father. He knew that much at least. Every time he thought about the heavy bellied wolf he felt a strange flip flop in his stomach that combined happiness and nervousness together. He'd even enjoyed making some of the plans for the baby's room and had contacted his father to have some of his favored childhood toys sent to him. At the same time he took even more pleasure in knowing he could provide for their children in ways he hadn't had growing up. It would exciting and new every step of the way. On the other paw he was also growing increasingly nervous at the prospect of making a mistake. He knew that other fathers had felt the same way before him, but that didn't take away from what he was feeling. It also made things harder that his life had changed due to the effects of the drug and would continue to change.

It wasn't anyone's fault by his own either. He'd wanted to try this and so he'd posed the idea to Roan and then to Skarlath. He'd known that it was an experimental drug and had assumed he was prepared to deal with the consequences. Perhaps it was just a lack of sleep, but the increase in size as well as the changes around the house rubbed his fur the wrong way. As he slowed his jog to a walk when he reached the deeper forest he admitted to himself he was being overly touchy. He shouldn't have snapped at Roan when the stallion looked on the brighter side of things. It was one of the things he enjoyed about the equine. If he hadn't been in such a foul mood he would have taken the discussion with a far lighter heart. He'd have to apologize for that when he got back. And to Skar as well for being grumpy earlier.

The sun was starting to go down when he found himself in a slightly better, if tired, mood. He made his way home feeling a bit lighter than he had been feeling when he started out. The lion was actually humming softly to himself as he made his way through the trees. It wasn't until he saw the faint yellow glow of fire light that he realized something was different. He came off the path and stared as he saw a line of white votive bags forming a line across the lawn. They glowed merrily and made a lovely looking path that went from the opening of the woods all the way across the lawn. They were set a few feet apart from each other on either side and led straight towards the newly built shed. He blinked a few times in confusion before following the trail. His long tail twitched and curled around him until he saw the door to the shed open and more fire light inside.

The white gold lion approached the opening with bemusement before stepping inside and freezing. The scent of wood dust was still on the air, but it was masked in a soft fragrant incense that burned on its little tray on a table to one side of the door. The inside of the barn was lit entirely with small candles and tea lights spread around on various surfaces that illuminated a spot in the middle that was covered in large body sized pillows. The colors were black and crimson and gold and they formed a mound that took up a good deal of the floor space. To one side was a little tray of oils and to the other side Skarlath was seated with a small cat like smile on his face. He was immaculately brushed and groomed with bright eyes and his hair pulled back into a braid along his head. Just the way Artemis loved to see him.

"Surprise." Roan's deep voice rumbled just as the door shut behind him and the large dark stallion stepped in front of it. "It's a trap."

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Skarlath had been amazed at Roan's swift thinking and more the fact the local furniture store that had shown up with a few pieces of furniture and a veritable army of pillows. He'd been forced to direct them while Roan had gone to get a shower, but when he was done the stallion had gone to work. By the time he was done the shed had been softened by the fire light and looked like some decadently enjoyable. They'd barely had enough time to get into place when they saw the pale lion working his way down the trail, but the wolf felt pleased with the effect. It would cheer Artemis up to no end to be pampered and loved on, which of course had been Roan's entire plan. He'd settled next to the pillows and couldn't keep the slight smug smile off his face as he heard foot steps outside. It had all been worth it the moment he saw the shock on Artemis' face.

"What's this?" The lion's mouth was open a bit in shock and he glanced behind him as Roan blocked the only exit.

"An end to your bad day." Skarlath moved and patted the pillows. "Now come over here where Roan can give you a massage and I can try and get that headache taken care of."

"Now you didn't need to go and do all of this.." The lion's face turned slightly red and flustered, though he did step forward towards the pile of pillows. Roan gave him a nudge to encourage him. "I'm sorry I snapped at you, Roan, it's not your fault I had an off day."

"No its not and as punishment you're going to take those pants off, lay down and surrender to my fumbling massage while Skarlath rubs your head." The stallion snorted in amusement before pushing Artemis in front of him.

"Oh the horror!" The lion's muzzle parted in a smile. Roan was magnificent doing massages. It was part of his work as a personal trainer.

Skarlath shifted as Artemis gave him an apologetic look and moved his hands down to the patched together pants. He had to wriggle and twist as he peeled the cloth down over the curve of his ass and hips. The wolf was more than happy to watch with a thrill of possessive pride as he saw the toned abs, powerful thighs and most of all the heavy pale white-gold sheath that hung snug against his curved belly. The weight of it kept it hanging heavily as he moved to kneel on the pillows and when Roan gave his shoulders a push laid down. His head was near Skarlath's thigh as he moved so the wolf leaned down to stroke his fingers through his lover's mane. The soft thickness of the locks spilled through his fingers as he heard the soft glass clicks of glass behind him. He shifted a bit closer and urged the muzzled head to press right up against his swollen stomach.

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Artemis felt bemused, amused and a little guilty for how he'd been acting earlier, but the fact that Roan and Skarlath had gone out of their way to coax him into a good mood left him with a warm feeling in his stomach. He sprawled out and rested his head against his lover's heavily pregnant belly before the deft hands slid through his mane and started to gently knead against his temples. Whereas his own fingers had failed to reach the head ache, Skar's seemed to find just the right spot to work in slow circles that shifted his fur about. He blew out a sigh and pressed into the touch as the pillows moved and he another set of hands pressed against his back. The stallion's massive fingers were slick with oil as he rubbed down right into muscles themselves and started to work circles against the tension found there. The lion almost immediately melted with pleasure.

"You're both too good to me." He murmured as the fingers shifted along his scalp and higher up into the thickest part of his mane.

"Mmm does that mean we can stop?" Roan's voice was amused and the lion cracked open one eye to peer back at him.

"In a year or so." He snorted and listened at Skar's laugh before the fingers started to work a bit more firmly.

Roan was just as talented in his larger form as he had been when he had been smaller. The fingers dug in against his muscles and found the knots of tension to skillfully work out. Each time he came to a place that was particularly troublesome he used the palm of his hand to work in strong circular movements. Each time he did that the lion had to stop himself from arching up into the touch. The fragrant oil that was worked into his pelt made him feel more relaxed while he closed his eyes down to slits and started to purr a bit more forcefully. Between Skarlath's touch and Roan's hands the stress of his day was steadily worn away. The fingers moved down lower and teased their way just along the curve of the small of the back while he arched his hips up higher in the air and flipped his tail upwards. The stallion dug into the muscles there until he let out a hiss in reaction to the muscles that spasmed and relaxed.

It didn't take long for him to become acutely aware that both their touches had made his griping and growling become a thing of the past. His mind lightened and he shifted and twisted in an attempt to make sure that they could reach more sensitive places. The silk of the pillows pressed up along his chest and lower as he became aware of the inches sliding free from his sheath. The sensual pleasure of being pampered and tended had an instant reaction on him as he let out a soft shiver and gave his hips a roll. The movement pushed his tip along the soft silk before he settled again and felt Roan's broad hands gliding upwards to trace along either side of his spine. The fingers spread out to curl against his sides while Skarlath moved his fingers down to tease just beneath the rise of his chin so that he had to crane his head back so his throat could be stroked.

"Mmm I think I've taken care of his back." Roan's voice was deep as it broke the amiable silence. "Though he still needs to have his massage finished."

"Really?" The wolf's voice was playful and Artemis opened one pale blue eye to see Skar's grin stretching over his muzzle. "Well we should probably make sure it's tended."

"I couldn't agree more." Before Artemis could ask what they were talking about the broad hands gripped his sides and suddenly gave a tug. He let out a cry of surprise as his entire body was turned over on the silk flashing the dark red of his cock that was nearly hard against his belly. Skarlath's giggle reached him as Roan peered down with a serious look on his face, "Yes, look at that! In deathly need of a good massage!"

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"Now wait a minute here! I have some dignity." Artemis' voice sputtered with laughter as Skar looked down at the massive barbed cock.

"Yes you do! Which means you should be a good client and be quiet." He leaned down and kissed the soft nose as he wriggled the white maned head out from under his upper legs. The lion managed to give him a credible glare. "Uh-uh none of that."

His lover might have said something in response, but the wolf deftly slid his fingers down and wrapped right around the tip of the barbed cock. He gave a gentle squeeze and pulled upwards until the lion rolled his hips up with a groan. It was far too thick for him to comfortably wrap his fingers around and he could feel the barbs catching right against the palm of his hand. He squeezed gently as he slipped one of his hips over the lion's upper thighs. The wolf leaned forward and lightly kissed the broad chest before flicking his tongue out to trace a wet line upwards towards the start of the mane. In response the shaft in his hand pulsed hotly and spilled out a slippery was of precum against the palm of his hand. He kissed gently and worked his way higher up the upper body while kneading the feline shaft. His eyes gleaming playfully throughout his massage as his hips slid up higher and he felt his belly pressing against the firm muscular one.

"Going to join us?" He flicked his ears up as he pulled the cock tip just along the swell of his balls. The wolf shivered a little while he tried to look at Roan. The big stallion lifted his slick hands up with a smile spreading over his lips.

"I think I'd like to watch." One dark red eye flickered in a wink. "Nothing quite so lovely as the pair of you together.

"Voyeur." Artemis panted out as Skar gave a firmer squeeze around the cock tip. He could feel the pulsing against the palm of his hand as he straddled the hips.

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Artemis wondered if he should protest, enjoy or just be amused at his lover's appetite for his body. He settled on the latter as he felt the red body sliding up along his body and the heavy belly pressing against his own toned one. The fingers were gentle as they stroked along his cock quickly firming it up even more as he gave a slow roll of his hips. The wolf seemed to know exactly where to touch to make sure he got the reaction he wanted. He lifted one pale paw to stroke along the curve of the rump and curled his fingers to drag upwards along the rise of the spine. He could feel his oiled back pressing against the pillows and gave a slow wriggle as his tip glided down right along the swell of the balls. His tip traced back and forth for a moment as Skar teased him with twists of his hips and the wolf's muzzle nuzzled up against his chest hotly.

"Tease.." He panted out as the wolf gave a deliberate roll of his hips until he felt something hard and heated rubbing against his lower stomach. The thick red tail wagged behind the curved rump cheeks.

"You needed teasing." Skar grinned a bit more and moved his thumb to graze right over the feline's tapered tip making him jerk his hips a bit. "Unless you'd like to go back to being grumpy?"

"Never.." The lion leaned down and captured the slender red muzzle with his lips and slowly drew him into a kiss.

He ran his tongue out to tease the lips as a softer thinner tongue flicked out to meet his. His whiskers bristled forward as his free paw moved up to cup against the curve of the cheek as he let out a soft rumble of pleasure at the kiss. The entire time the hips rolled upwards until his cock pushed up along the curved rump cheeks. The hand slipped down to wrap around the base of him and guided him up as he muffled a groan to feel it grinding right up along the snug pucker. Dimly he tried to find the will to break away from the passionate kiss to warn his lover to be careful, but the thought flitted away as pressure started to push down against his barbed tip. He pulled his lips away finally with a soft hiss and moved both paws down to cup against the warm welcoming ass cheeks. His fingers dimpled in tightly as he blinked up at his lover with a throaty rumbling purr of desire.

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Skarlath bit his lip as he felt that so thick shaft pushed up against his opening . For a moment his mind felt doubt that it would fit, but desire urged him to try rather then hesitate. He kept his hand right behind the barbed tip as he started to push back and he felt himself slowly spreading open. His entire body trembled ready to stop if he felt pain, but instead the ring stretched wider and wider. He could feel the barbs pressed down along his passage as it rapidly grew thicker and thicker. It spread open until he was letting out shallow cries as the thick slick precum coated along the edges and sank into him. He felt the hands on hips tense up as Artemis helped balance. He pushed harder until he heard a lewd slick pop and the tip pushed deeper inside of him. His walls closed down tightly and squeezed around the girth while he trembles from his nose all the way to his tail. Artemis's sharp cry echoed his own as the lion gave a buck upwards to edge a bit more in. He lifted his eyes upwards and caught sight of Roan watching with an avid expression. One of his hands was smoothing oil along his hardening girth as he took in the show.

The huge lion's head tossed back and lips parted to show sharp teeth as he started to push back further. There was an intense pleasure at feeling the inches sinking inside of him. His walls spread open steadily to the point that he was half afraid he might break, but impossibly they stretched wider all too eager to accommodate his large lover. The wolf tucked his chin down and muffled a moan while his hands moved to grip against the hard muscled chest as he pushed his weight down harder. His cock throbbed against his belly, pulsing slightly with his own desire as he savored the way his body accommodated his lover. His hips gave a firm roll downwards while he leaned his head back and muffled a soft whimper. He curled his lips back a little and a breathy whimper escaped as he gave a harder push and felt the skin along his lower belly starting to stretch as the lions cock formed a sharp outline along his stomach.

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Artemis let out a groan as the heat of the walls wrapped around him. His tip continued to pump out hot jets of his precum into the tight passage helping lubricate the way. He kept his hands gripping tightly against the wolf's muscled hips helping to guide him downwards. The wolf's weight sank down about half way opening before he drew back. The feel of the walls tugging and squeezing as he was drawn back out made him tense up. The barbs along the tip of his cock flared open wide to tug lightly along the passage. He gave a sudden buck upwards unable to contain himself as the walls contracted tightly about him. The movement bounced the wolf above him as Skarlath let out a sharp cry before a wet splatter of precum hit against his white-gold stomach. The wolf moved his head down and nuzzled against his soft furred shoulder before lightly gripping there. The feel of breath against the curve of his neck made him shiver. His eyes flicked open as he heard a sharp snort and rumble to find Roan rolling his hips and pushing his flare in and out of his massive hand. The red eyes locked lower on his lovers' body. The sight made his balls tense up before relaxing again.

The huge lion slowly started to thrust up into his lover. The movements started out slow, deliberately careful of the wolf's state, but Skarlath just kept letting out muffled pleasured sounds. He pushed upwards until he sank in even further. The pull out teased the barbs outwards until he felt the pregnant wolf buck down against him. The soft stretched stomach pushed firmly against his own muscular one so that he could feel the outline of his cock. The precum he pumped into the wolf was forced out around his girth glistening as he gave another thrust forward. His tip sank even deeper this time and he heard a sharp intake of breath before the walls rippled down and then started to suckle and pull as if trying to coax him even deeper. He dropped his hips to make a faster thrust that bounced the wolf upwards as the slippery lupine cock rubbed up against his chiseled abdominal muscles. He blew out a breath that ruffled the fur along the red furred neck before dragging himself back out again.

The white-gold lion kept his eyes open to watch as Roan slowly leaned back to lay out on the pillows as if he were posing. The stallion could easily join them, but he made no move to get up and slip into their midst. Instead he seemed an avid watcher, a position he had enjoyed many times in the past. His slow finger rolls pulled and squeezed around his very tip before gliding back again. When he noticed Artemis watching he deliberately rolled his hips up to make the movement tense up his stomach muscles. His heavy orbs bumped against his inner thighs before his other hand moved to cup beneath them. He rolled and pulled lightly as he put his entire body into the increasingly excited movements. The sight soon made the lion draw in a sharp hissing breath and clench his fingers more tightly against the curved red ups as he tugged his wolf down a bit more firmly.

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Skarlath had never realized how good his leonine lover's barbs could feel until he felt them tugging against his stretched passage. The intense sensation of being teased that way made his body shudder and buck backwards even as the head sank in deeper. The thick barbed tip made a bulge in his stomach as the sink drew tight over it outlining just how deep the lion was sinking. Some part of his mind was lost in wonder at the sheer improbability of taking something so large, so thick inside of himself, but the rest was lost to sensation. The thick smooth girth rubbed through him and each time he clenched he felt each vein as well as the barbs grazing inside of him. The thick ropes of precum splattered so deep he let out a whimper as his own cock rubbed harder against the soft fur. When the lion thrust upwards hard enough to bounce him he felt his knot threaten to swell right then and there. He opened his eyes to see Roan stretched out on his back, his head tilted to watch and posed to show off the thick fingers rubbing around his cock tip. Even as he watched a thick drop of precum welled out and drooled over the ebony flesh.

Artemis soon rolled his hips up as he started steady faster movements that left him gasping and pushing back down against him. His tail twitched against the small of his back as he let out a high pitched whimper when it pushed so far in that his back arched and hips bucked downwards. The speed started to pick up and he felt his tight ring being forced in on itself and tugged back out. The slickness of the precum spread inside of him until he was yelping softly under his breath in time with the wet noises. The lion's breath washed hot against the curve of his shoulder as he let out a low feral rumble in his throat. He felt the noise as he kept a hold of the white gold shoulder to partially muffle his sounds of pleasure. He pushed himself down to meet the drive of the powerfully muscled hips that rose up. The tip tugged and pulled as his stomach was distended over and over again. His mind awash with pleasure that continued to grow by the moment.

The thick tip started to swell inside of him and he felt himself stretching just that much more. His body accepting his changed lion despite the hefty size of him. The barbs that ran along the tip of the spire rose up so they added to the sensation until he let out a short yipping sound in his throat as his cock started to stretch open wider and wider. The base of his cock started to swell out until it forced his sheath entirely down while the tip let out a few short splatters of precum. His orgasm hit him sharply as he released Artemis' shoulder and threw his head. The howl that rose up from his throat reached higher in pitch as the first hot rush of seed was forced up from his balls to decorate the pale body beneath him. His tail twitched as time and again he forced up his seed and milked around the thick girth as the barbs teased inside of him. His body pushing down and grinding as he looked up to see Roan leaning forward with his lips parted and eyes intensely looking along his impaled lower body.

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Artemis let out a guttural sound as he felt the walls closing down around him the moment he arched up only to pull back out again. His heart pounded against his chest as he let out short noises that were more feral then thinking creature. His ears flicked back against his head as he dug his fingers carefully into the wolf's hips as he felt his tip starting to swell. The walls were so incredibly tight, they seemed to cling around him and make him lose any sense of self. He drove his hips up as he began to feel his balls pulling up tight against his bodyand felt the wolf tense above him. He clenched his teeth together just as the head was tossed back and the howl rang in his ears. The hot rush of liquid seed splattered his belly while the walls started to pulse around him. The rapid fluttering sensations pulled along the slickened spire before he drove himself up sharply and let himself go. It was impossible to ignore the erotic feel of the hips pushed against him or the demand of the contracting body.

The tip of his cock jutted out as it reached its full girth and his heavy balls drew up tight inside of his thighs. The thick rush of his cum was pushed up his girth until he felt it erupting from him. The world grew dizzy around him as he roared out his triumph. The thick ropes of it flooded at a speed that made him hold his hips up tight against the red wolf's rather than thrust through his climax. His balls pulsed and heaved as they worked to push up every drop he possessed in answer to the rippling pulls of the muscled walls around him. He let go of Skarlath's shoulder and threw his head back to rest against the pillows as he let out a low groan. He could feel the rapidly pulsing shaft against his belly as it twitched and spread the slickness over his muscled stomach. His only response was to give a grinding push up that forced a little cry from his lover's throat.

The soft sound of the stallion's breathing from near by grew even faster before he opened his eyes to see the dark hand dropping away from the hardened cock. The swollen tip seemed almost flared open, but he didn't make a move to continue his pleasure. Instead he leaned back and let the tip press against his hardened belly where the precum could pull against the black hide. A smug grin hovered on his lips while the slickened hand he had been using moved down to lightly roll against his heavy balls. Artemis lifted a brow at that only to see one dark red eye flicker down in a sly wink at the unvoiced question. Apparently the big stallion had plans of his own.

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Skarlath shuddered as he felt the first rush of seed inside of him, it hit so hard that he let out a gasp and tucked his head back down again. The thick flood was nothing like what he had experienced from the lion before and was more on par with how Roan used to feel. The gush erupted so hard he could almost feel it thudding against his inner walls. It wasn't just the first rush, but the steady ribbons that spilled ever deeper while the barbed tipped cock tip kept from escaping. He wriggled and squirmed as the edge of his orgasm dulled slightly and he was left making soft yipping noises just under his throat. He rested over the lion's body until he realized that all the seed inside of him wasn't escaping. There was far too much, far more than Artemis had ever possessed before. He tensed and let out a shallow cry under his throat as he tilted his head down and watched his stomach. He knew what he'd see there, but he couldn't stop himself from being able to watch it happen again. He anticipated it.

The skin stretched out as the seed made him grow heavier and heavier. The weight could be felt as his bowels wanted to overflow, but had nowhere to go. He could only ride out the sensations as the throbbing cock let loose another torrent to wash inside of him. This time he could see his stomach growing heavier and dropping. It looked as if he was rapidly growing more pregnant right before his eyes. The skin stretched to either side of his stomach and he tried to pull forward only to feel the thickened barbed tip keeping him in place before he settled into the sensation. The warm rush that continued to flood him had become something he looked forward to. Something he savored along with the way his skin strained and stretched even more. His body trembled slightly as the fingers kneaded against his rump and a soft tongue licked right along the curve of his ear towards the very tip. The moment was interrupted was a playfully deep snort coming from beside them.

"My turn." Roan's voice was thick with desire and Skarlath opened his eyes to see the massive stallion's nostrils flared and ears up. The heavy belled tip was swaying beneath him as he rolled gracefully to all fours and licked his lips. "Don't worry." He gave a slow grin and took a pace forward, "You won't have to move." Skarlath flushed heavily as the lion's fingers gripped a bit more firmly against his rump and the soft muzzle rubbed against his ears.

"Oh, I think I can keep him in place for you." Artemis rumbled and kneaded his fingers down against his flesh. "After all, don't want him to have a bad day either."

"Oh no we do not." Roan agreed as the dark equine came in closer and the thick fingers brushed against Skar's cheek. "We'll make sure we all have a very good day."