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Sometimes, rules that seemed totally benign and sensible, even rules that seemed like they had been written for a good purpose, ended up being entirely unfair. For instance, there was a zoning law in parts of Aurora City that required rental agencies to increase the price of a studio apartment for every tenant after the second. So where two people might have gotten a flat designed for one at a steal, fitting a third into the space would drive up the price almost to what a two bedroom place would cost.

Joss understood the rationale behind the bylaw: students and younger packs crowding into undersized apartments to save on rent was a proud tradition everywhere that had a university, and it could be unsafe or unsanitary; but he was pretty sure that in his case, an exception was merited. Yes, he and his two roommates were taking advantage of the exact situation the law was meant to discourage, but it wasn't like Joss was overcrowding his fellow tenants, a fact that should have been obvious to any landlord. When you were an otter who stood at a towering height of twelve centimetres, it was a challenge to crowd out anyone. But the law didn't care if he was a micro or a behemoth whose ears would have scraped the ceiling, the rules were immutable, and the rent would be paid. On the plus side, his grocery bill wasn't difficult to scrape together.

It wasn't as if Joss was the only tiny guy in the city, or even part of a particularly rare or maligned minority. Among its almost a quarter-million "normal" citizens, Aurora was home to tens of thousands of rarer varieties, including micros and people with wings, four legged ferals and even a couple of giants who would have had to lean down to peer into the windows of Joss's apartment three stories above the ground. It wasn't even as if Aurora didn't take special care to ensure that its minorities were able to lead (mostly) normal lives. All the government buildings and a lot of the bigger businesses had small-scale booths built into them, and the downtown core even had micro-scaled trolleys running at walking pace along its sidewalks. It was, however, as if the rental agencies and landlords that had successfully lobbied for the broad rules on roommates were more concerned with profit than with space issues. Landlords, in Joss's opinion, were probably the same everywhere.

Perfectly sized trolleys didn't run into the lower price neighbourhoods around the university campus. If a micro wanted to get from the downtown to where they paid their exorbitant rent, they'd be in for a long walk unless they had a helpful friend who didn't mind carrying them. Joss was in good shape, his very short brown fur covering a fit body with good muscle for his size, but he'd still take a ride over a walk any chance he got, especially in the hot, late May sun.

As a not very cool breeze blew across the city and ruffled the thick fur underneath him, Joss reflected that Rail made a particularly comfortable ride. For the most part, people whose bodies looked like their wild counterparts were called ferals, and feral wolves like Rail were even less accommodated by the city than Joss. Ferals were almost as big as a normal fur though, which in Joss's opinion probably made up for a lot of that, even when your forepaws were better for walking than manual dexterity, and had trouble with basic objects. Joss had known Rail since high school, where they'd learned that working together could make things a lot easier. In the past five years, Joss had spent a lot of time riding on the wolf's back, and they'd learned to traverse most obstacles quite efficiently. Well, maybe Rail had learned to traverse them, since there wasn't really all that much a twelve centimetre tall fur could do to make a feral's life easier. A fact that Rail frequently reminded him of.

Today though, it had been the wolf's idea to head downtown, and he'd shown up at Joss's apartment wearing a backpack and a collar and nothing else. Public decency laws required micros, though not ferals, to wear clothes no matter how hot it got, another reason for Joss to envy his friend. The sun's ferocity hadn't been enough for him to pass up on the chance to get away, of his two roommates; Chun had been away for the weekend and Kayode cramming for an exam he'd been writing this morning. Joss was done his own exams and didn't envy the spotted hyena at all, especially given the other male's specialization in physics that made the otter's head hurt. It had been a very boring weekend, and Rail's distraction was a welcome one. He'd even found a present in one shop that he knew Kayode would approve of, and was sure to take the hyena's mind off what he'd been doing that morning.

The apartment building that Joss was living in wasn't designed for ferals any more than it was for micros, which made using the buzzer somewhat of a challenge. With a bit of effort, Rail was able to prop himself upright against the wall with his forepaws, which brought his head up to the level of the dialling machine set into the wall. If he stood still, it was quite possible for Joss to scramble up and balance on his nose, and then dial the numbers. The otter was proud of coming up with this method, Rail less thrilled with it, as if balancing on the small surface was somehow easier than standing still, with the wolf's nostrils blowing hot air over the backs of his ankles. Joss thought he was doing well, and had gotten most of the number punched in (not so easy with buttons the size of his head), before his leg slipped and his paw pushed down into the wolf's nose; drawing a startled yelp from his friend.

"Eww..." Joss exclaimed, amending his thoughts on how flawless the idea was, freeing himself and shaking off wolf snot, "Can't you hold still for ten seconds?" He punched in the last two numbers and listened to the machine dial while his friend glared daggers at him. The buzzer, tied into the apartment's phone, rang once, and then continued to ring while Rail gave one deliberate fidget to set him off balance and Joss struggled not to fall, resisting the growing urge to kick the wolf. On the eighth ring, Chun's deep, resonant voice spoke through the speakers.

"Yeah?"

"Canine delivery service, package for Kayode Ahnos," Joss chimed. "We accept payment in the form of kibble, squeaky toys, and legs proffered for humping," Rail growled beneath him, barring impressive looking teeth that Joss only grinned down at. "Of course, some of our carriers have been known to get cranky recently, but generally if you ream out their- hey! Ah!" Joss barely heard Chun's laugh, his attention was focused on the wolf's mouth opening between his legs, leaving him balancing precariously and waving his arms desperately for all of two seconds before his foot slipped, sliding down the hot, slippery slope of Rail's tongue as he toppled.

For a terrifying moment, Joss half fell, half slid into the feral's mouth, the wolf's dark throat looming beneath him, but Rail was dropping back down almost as fast as he was, and when the wolf's jaws snapped shut around him only Joss's paws were hovering over Rail's throat. Hot, smelly breath washed over him, as the light all but vanished, and Joss squirmed on his back on top of the wolf's thick tongue, arms and legs flailing for purchase. Grabbing at the wolf's teeth, his paws slipped as he braced himself against the squishy interior, and the otter growled as a thick glob of drool splattered over his muzzle. More drool was already soaking through his t-shirt and shorts, and coating his fur in a slippery layer.

Joss had been up close to various men's mouths before, and he definitely liked what could be done with a tongue that was bigger than he was, but Rail's tongue, while no bigger than Kayode's or Chun's, was acting a lot more menacing. The thick muscle pushed up underneath him, its tip curling around his head as one of the otter's legs slipped down into the wolf's throat. Rail's tongue was already looping up to push him down, and he barely managed to brace himself with his arm and his free leg, squirming around for purchase and whimpering. The air was thick and heavy and wet enough to add to his confusion and the primal fear of being eaten, and he groaned as Rail's tongue flipped him over.

"Stop!" he squeaked, wondering if he should be begging at this point or if Rail could even hear him outside. His other leg slipped, and only wrapping his arms around Rail's tongue prevented the wolf from swallowing him, "Rail!" And then the mouth was tipping forward, sliding Joss out and into the light.

Gasping in fresh air and landing in a sprawl on the tiled floor of the porch, Joss dripped and panted for a second before glaring up at an insufferably smug lupine smile and, towering above him, an equally familiar face that was trying very hard not to laugh. Succeeding though, which was some consolation.

There weren't all that many normal furs who didn't tower over Joss, (none, actually), but Chun was tall for a panda even by normal standards, several centimetres above two metres. Wearing knee-length shorts and an open green shirt, the panda, per usual, showed his amusement in a subtle way that Joss had learned to recognize. It wasn't an exaggeration for Joss to say that he loved Chun, everything from the panda's domestic and affectionate personality to his surprisingly bizarre tastes and his solid self confidence. And of course, his handsome features, slightly protruding waist, and soulful eyes were far from disadvantages. He'd known Chun and Kayode for two years now, lived with them for one, and wouldn't mind extending that far into the foreseeable future. Accommodating city or not, there wasn't really much chance of a micro who preferred to live with normal furs really supporting himself or being independent, what mattered was doing your best with people who you cared about, and who cared about you. Chun loved him, and he never needed to worry about the panda abusing him.

"That's your delivery?" Chun asked Rail, raising a thick eyebrow. "Isn't there an option to it return to sender?"

Alright, Joss amended mentally again, grinning sheepishly and failing at wiping away more drool, there wasn't any worry of the panda abusing him maliciously. Joss didn't mind some benign abuse, in fact, his kinky interest in submission was one of the things that had drawn him to his current roommates, and which solidified his friendship with Rail, who wasn't his only submissive gay friend these days, but had been his first.

"Joss's stuff is in the back pocket," Rail told Chun, taking pity on the otter by dropping the taunting and turning around so that the panda could reach the backpack he wore. Why not? It was already pretty clear that the wolf had won this round. He usually won, come to think of it. Chun's only reaction to the brightly coloured box he pulled out was to smirk, and raise that eyebrow again, this time aimed down at the micro standing between his paws.

"Hey, it was a dull weekend, and he needs to stop thinking about subatomic particles," Joss said, but he couldn't keep the grin off his muzzle, and Rail's tail wagged in amusement. Novelty condoms came in all sorts of varieties and added all manner of little additions, but these had a staggering number of advertised features. They hadn't been cheap, but Joss was pretty sure that Kayode would find a way to make all three of them enjoy the fun that would result.

"Well, thanks for bringing them," Chun said, to the wolf rather than to the otter who had bought the things, and Joss yelled and then laughed enduringly as the panda knelt down to hug Rail and Rail 'accidently' knocked him sprawling with his wagging tail. It turned out that Chun had brought down something much tastier than kibble, and Joss tried not to let his own mouth water at the smell of the cookie the panda offered the wolf. Fresh, it had to be, since Chun couldn't have been home for more than a few hours, but the bear did love to bake, and Joss supposed it was better than the wolf snacking on him.

Joss could navigate the apartment's stairs, though they were just about as high as he could reach with his arms extended. Micros were stronger and more agile than normal furs gram for gram though, and he could jump and pull himself up without too much trouble. But eighteen steps per floor, for three floors, meant a lot of climbing and that it was a lot easier to manage them on the way down than on the way up. Much easier to just let Chun carry him, the panda's hand strong and warm and fluffy around his waist, while his arms rested on the bear's fingers. Kayode was in the kitchen as they came into the apartment, scoffing down still cooling cookies but looking up curiously as the pair entered.

Kayode was maybe ten centimetres shorter than Chun, but with a thickly muscled body that made him look bigger, a body that he rarely covered even in the winter thanks to pride that was no less robust. He was Chun's boyfriend, and had been longer than Joss had known them, but sometimes they were a study in opposites. While the panda's appearance was usually neat, Kayode's mane was uncombed and shaggy, his smell entirely his own musk without a hint of the scents that Chun usually wore. Where Chun was quiet and sometimes restrained, Kayode liked being the centre of attention. But there were similarities too, and a bunch of shared interests that included, to pick a completely random example, a fetish for dominating tiny otters.

Joss and Chun grinned at the unrestrained curiosity on the hyena's face, the gaudy box hidden safely and casually behind the panda's bulk.

"Well, what's my delivery?" Kayode asked, walking over and not so discreetly trying to glance over the bear's shoulder.

"How was the exam?" Joss asked rather than answering, the hyena's return smile combining impatience at the evasive answer and a playful nature that he shared more with the otter than with Chun.

"It's over, I studied all weekend, I don't want to talk about it, these cookies are delicious Chun, and I've earned a big reward," Kayode ticked off each point with a finger. "So, where's my gift?"

With his small smile containing a world of amusement, Chun held up the box, tsking in mock reproach as Kayode snatched it from his hand without a moment's wait. Again, the panda somehow managed not to laugh, this time at the way Kayode's expression froze, and at the way the light tan fur inside his ears seemed to darken as his face flushed. Joss was less restrained, and only laughed harder at the significant look that promised that the hyena would be making him pay for that laughter later. It was hard to be intimidating when you'd just been bouncing in excitement for what ended up being a box of novelty condoms, and Kayode was unable to meet that challenge.

The hyena's embarrassment didn't last long though, which if nothing else proved that he wasn't a hypocrite, some of the things that he had brought into the apartment or come up with when he was bored had made even Chun, who was more used to the hyena than their smaller roommate was, blush and wince, usually in sympathy toward Joss.

"That was very thoughtful of Rail," Kayode said finally, shifting the box so that he could slip an arm around Chun and use his free hand to stroke Joss between the ears with a single finger.

"My gift," Joss clarified.

"I'll have to make sure I thank the pup for these."

"It wasn't 'the pup' that bought you them," Joss clarified again, more indignantly now as Kayode and Chun carried him with them into the apartment proper. Their kitchenette was divided from most of their space by a half-wall, while another half wall further into the long, narrow apartment provided a nook which offered the sleeping area a little more privacy than it might have had otherwise. The living space, while as much Kayode's dominion as the kitchen was Chun's, had been arranged and decorated by mostly by the panda, which meant that the beaten leather couch was tastefully matched to the coffee table, as well a pair of ottomans and a TV (big screened at, 12.5 Josses) that was the hyena's pride and joy. Muscular or not, Kayode was one of the laziest men Joss had ever met. Joss' own touches on the apartment were smaller both in the figurative and literal sense, though the tiny ladders Chun had added to select furniture and the silk hammocks the panda had hung for him, looking decorative to the casual visitor, helped the apartment feel like home.

Really, all that was needed for him to feel at home these days was the pair of men carrying him to the couch. Kayode and Chun were a little older than him, and it had been a stroke of fortune that he'd gotten to know them at all. And initial embarrassment aside, Joss did know them enough to have the feeling that having been busy and denied his panda for more than three days, the addition of the condoms to the equation was likely to aim an already eager hyena toward a passionate direction. He wasn't disappointed.

There wouldn't really have been enough room in the trio's apartment for more than one bed, so rather than crowd the tiny nook that they'd been forced to work with, Chun and Kayode made use of a thick, uncommonly soft futon that could be rolled up and used as a second couch at need. Kayode was pretty obviously horny, and Joss could see the same signs in Chun. Given the fact that the panda had been spending the weekend at his very traditional parents' home, the otter couldn't really blame him.

"Hold this would you?" Chun asked, and then tossed Joss toward Kayode. Shouting in a combination of indignation and alarm, the otter's legs and arms flailed as he soared across the wooden floor. That big a fall wouldn't seriously injure a micro, they were tough like that, but that didn't mean that it wouldn't hurt.

He landed painlessly in Kayode's hands with a grunt, the hyena's paws cupped under his chest and legs with his fingers looping around him tightly. Grinning down at the squirming otter, Kayode ran a thumb along the side of his muzzle and shoulder, the blunt claw scratching gently over him.

"I'm sure I can find somewhere to put that," Kayode replied helpfully. Joss caught a glimpse of Chun starting to unroll the futon, and then he was being shoved down past the belt of Kayode's pants and into the hyena's underwear. That wasn't quite as unpleasant as being thrown or being trapped in Rail's mouth, and this time the otter's protests were more out of principle than any genuine desire to escape. Kayode liked his underwear tight, probably so that it would be showier if he displayed it anywhere public, and thanks to the unseasonable heat the thin cotton was soaked with the hyena's sweat.

That was a scent that Kayode knew that Joss approved of, strong and masculine and only unpleasant in the way it made it impossible to notice anything else. Joss liked noticing the hyena, and even funner than the smell was being pressed up against the other male's groin. Shifting around awkwardly, he slid himself further down and positioned himself so that his legs were pressed together, between and under Kayode's sac, the furry balls nice and soft and not nearly as heavy as what would soon be hanging out above them. Smelling Kayode's arousal had been easy enough when he was in Chun's hand, missing it here would have been impossible unless he'd been unconscious. Better than smelling it, when he wrapped his arms as far around the hyena's sheath as he could and snuggled closer to the musky fur, he could feel the effect on what was hidden within it. Kayode's cock was already peeking out, and left to its own devices Joss didn't think it would be long before it was more than peeking.

Pressed up snug against the sweaty sheath though, feeling the hyena's quickening pulse and the motions of the hyena's body with each breath, Joss wasn't about to leave it to its own devices. Instead, he started squeezing and running his arms up and down its length, at the same time using his legs to play with Kayode's balls. More than the squirming, those deliberate actions seemed to be having some sort of an effect, because he heard Kayode let out something close to a purr and felt a huge hand pressing up beneath him from outside the hyena's pants; pushing up under him and squashing him tighter against the sheath. Kayode's arousal was growing quickly now, and Joss wasn't surprised when he heard the hyena messing with his belt buckle. The sheath seemed to fly up away from Joss's arms, and his small body dropped and was tossed around as Kayode squirmed free from his pants and underwear.

Joss didn't land on the floor hard enough to hurt, but the thick seeming folds of cloth were suddenly pressing over and around him, letting in only a little light. He felt the floor shift slightly as one of Kayode's paws landed close to him (normal sized people never really seemed to realize just how huge they actually were) and started trying to free himself.

"I think you dropped something," Chun's voice suggested playfully. Kayode's response sounded clearer by virtue of the hyena being right above him.

"Well we wouldn't want that would we?" Joss yelped as a pair of hands gathered the sweaty underwear around him, folding him in a tight and squeezing bundle and then lifting it off the ground. A few moments later he was being shaken out, landing softly on the dark blue futon between massive looking legs covered with thick black fur. Chun was lying on his back, propped up by his arms, and smiled down at him from over the dome of his stomach. The now naked panda wasn't as aroused as Kayode, only the head of the bear's bright cock was showing as the hyena dropped down onto his knees on the futon behind Joss, landing with enough force to bounce the micro into the air. But then, Chun hadn't had a micro fondling his genitals yet.

That could be remedied.

Moving forward should have been easy, since the futon, while soft and squishy, wasn't apt to give much under the couple of grams that Joss weighed. In his usual way though, Kayode made that simple task much more difficult if also a bit more fun. The hyena's hands plunged down whenever Joss tried to move forward, springing the futon's surface up under him or shifting it so that what had been flat before suddenly tiled sharply down toward sandy coloured fingers. The otter managed to make it to Chun anyway; it wasn't even close to the first time that Kayode had decided to make part of the apartment into an obstacle course for him.

And Kayode probably wanted him to reach the panda, since Chun, patient or not, shifted and spread his legs apart further, inviting, the closer that Joss got. The panda was laying on his back and pressing down the futon beneath his weight, so that his tail, which was big only from Joss's perspective, poked out below spread cheeks. His butt was offered directly for Joss's appreciation, white fur flanked by the black that started at his thighs. The panda's balls were also dangling temptingly, more than low enough for Joss's hands to reach, and the otter wasn't about to pass up on such an offering. Chun squirmed more still and shivered at the light touch of Joss's fingers over those furry wonders, but the otter's eyes were set on a more accessible prize. Dropping onto all fours, he crawled down to put his arms on either side of the panda's offered hole, the feel of his small hands there bringing out a quiet groan of desire from Chun. The jasmine scent that the bear was wearing didn't cover the potent scent of his musk so close to its source, and Joss breathed in deeply, wondering why any micro would ever prefer someone their own size.

Bringing his head closer still, he sniffed at the tight opening, and didn't smell anything to keep him from leaning forward and nuzzling. He knew how sensitive this part of Chun was from experience, and took his time rubbing against the panda's scent and reaching up to feel the panda's perineum. He kept up his teasing until Chun shifted his weight again, this time coming alarmingly close to shifting that weight onto Joss, then leaned forward again and ran his tongue along the surface of Chun's ass, starting where the panda's fur stopped and tracing his way lower. Closing his eyes, Joss let himself enjoy the act as much as Chun's sighs suggested that he was. The way Chun's body shuddered in bliss at even that tiny touch, and the warmth and musk and even the distinctive taste that greeted Joss's tongue were plenty to arouse the otter, who felt his own erection growing between his legs.

Losing himself in the moment, he was surprised enough to yelp when Chun's huge fingers closed softly around his waist. He hadn't felt the panda start to sit up, but he grinned and let the bear's finger explore his tiny body and find his arousal. Chun's fingers were gentle but heavy, and Joss could feel the restrained strength in the one that pressed over his cock and balls. When Chun started just barely moving that finger back and forth, the massaging and stimulating pressure made Joss pant happily and squirm in appreciation; and he let the panda turn him over so that he lay back against the bear's butt.

"There's a good otter," Kayode said, and Joss opened his eyes to look up at him. What he saw instead was a massive paw on its way down, and as Chun's fingers withdrew the hyena's foot pressed against him. That weight was far more crushing than Chun's finger had been, and the rough pad at the centre of Kayode's paw squashed over the otter's chest and stomach, squeezing him hard against the panda's ass. His head poked between two of the hyena's toes, the thick fur there blocking his view and filling his nose with the stench of a whole morning exam spent sweating in socks and shoes that the university insisted on in its classrooms, even though a bare-paw dress code defined most of Aurora.

"Ugh... getoff!" Joss groaned. Kayode's weight was forcing the air out of his lungs and the smell, while more than a little arousing, not exactly allowing much of what he could breathe to be called air. The hyena and panda's bodies were hot against his, tightly squishing him and letting him feel every motion and every heartbeat in either of the larger males. The otter's hips twitched as Kayode only pushed harder, Chun's body pressing back with every bit as much pressure.

"Now now, let's not be whiners Joss," Kayode chastised, squeezing his head between those heavy toes. "You know you love this." The hyena started to move his paw up and down, kneading it against Chun's ass and bringing out a whimper of arousal and desperation from the otter's throat. It didn't hurt, and was more than pleasant, but Kayode wasn't being gentle either as Joss squirmed and panted and gasped beneath his foot and into his smelly fur. Kayode was probably right though, because uncomfortable or not, Joss didn't think it would be very long before he came if the hyena didn't stop soon.

"Not to interrupt anything," Chun panted, obviously enjoying the combination of paw and micro himself since Kayode's toes teased his balls with every movement; "But you do have a delivery sitting right there beside you, one that was urgent enough to need a courier."

"Mmm..." Kayode agreed, lifting his foot away and letting a panting and heavily aroused Joss drop back down onto the futon. He watched the hyena open the box, grinning at the way that his lover's cock already gleamed with pre just from the paw play. But the box wasn't the only thing that Kayode was reaching for, and the hyena's fingers wrapped around Joss before he could roll away, lifting him over the mattress and pressing him up against the cock he had just been admiring. Balancing on Kayode's balls, he was just tall enough that he could reach up to massage the cock's tip if he chose. Kayode was well endowed for his height, and Joss loved wrapping his arms around the hyena's shaft and rubbing his own arousal up against the hyena's manhood. It felt even better when Chun leaned forward to wrap a hand around both, just holding him in place instead of using him as an improvised sex toy. That wasn't too suspicious, but given how hard all three were, it was enough to make him pause and look up quizzically.

All that his suspicion gained him was a moment of surprise, and a chance to struggle ineffectually against Chun's hand as Kayode began to slide one of the condoms over his cock. Chun's fingers lifted one at a time, each one far too late, and Joss whimpered as the tight layer of latex pressed down over his back and shoulders, moving down his back and crushing him firmly into the hyena's shaft. Much more alarmingly, the condom's weight and tightness cut off his air supply and trapped only a little in with him. For a few panicked seconds Joss gasped into the growing cock before him, squirming up until his head managed to poke into the pocket of air Kayode left at the end. Well, partly poke into anyway, enough that the latex wasn't too tight over his muzzle to keep him from breathing. What air there was smelt of rubber mixed with the potent smells of arousal coming off the hyena. It felt good though, and Joss might have enjoyed the tightness and the warm slipperiness of the pre cum that had started to dribble down next to his muzzle, if he wasn't filled with a sinking suspicion that Kayode was putting on the condom for a reason.

Those concerns didn't go away when the condom started to heat up and slender wires of thicker material inside its surface started to vibrate against his back, but those advertised features, combined with the sudden tightening of the condom as Kayode's arousal grew even more intense provided a distraction. Joss was already starting to break out in sweat and his breath was coming in gasping pants. The otter's arms slid underneath the rubber, trying and failing to find purchase. It was a short lived reprieve, and he whimpered helplessly as he felt Kayode shifting, found himself whimpering as the hyena moved onto his hands and knees. The latex was too thick to see through, but he already knew what was coming, and he was shocked at how aroused he was even though a part of him was still panicking just from being trapped in the clinging rubber prison.

He felt more than anything else the moment that Kayode's tip poked against the panda's hole, mostly because it shifted the tiny bit of air and made it slightly harder to access it. How long would such a small amount of air last anyway? That was his last thought before tight, pressing warmth around the condom crushed over his head and shoulders, and then further down as the hyena worked his way into Chun's ass. The panda's body felt incredible even through the rubber, hotter and tighter than any grip he'd ever felt and pulsing with the bear's pulse. Combined with the condom's own inset vibrators, Joss had trouble keeping his breathing steady and closed his eyes even though the darkness was already overwhelming. So was the smell, though thankfully the rubber prevented him from smelling anything but latex and hyena. The otter's nose wrinkled, but it was still impossible to forget where he was with the heat and squeezing of the muscles around him.

He wasn't sure anymore what he wanted, because while he was more than a little disgusted and terrified of the many ways this could go wrong, the micro otter couldn't remember the last time he'd been so aroused. When Kayode slowly pulled out, the sensation of being squeezed back over the muscles of the panda's butt was enough to make his hips jerk involuntarily, and then he was being thrust back inside, much further so that the pressure became overpowering and the tightness enough to squash the little bit of air he had left almost fully from his lungs.

This time, Kayode didn't bother holding himself inside the panda before drawing back again, and as Joss was squished into the hyena's throbbing erection and squeezed by the bear's ass through the unyielding tightness of the condom, the condom's advertised properties began to work their way up in earnest. Heat rushed through the otter's body and into the cock beneath him, and with each subsequent thrust the strength of the vibrating wires inside the latex began to increase, likely great fun for Kayode, but for the otter strapped to his cock, those wires were sending sensations and arousal through his entire body. There was no way that the otter could hold out against that kind of stimulation for very long, and after only a minute or two of thrusting his resistance gave out.

As Kayode pounded into Chun and the panda's muscles clenched and parted for him, Joss shuddered and gasped as he came, his orgasm bringing those sensations around him to an overpowering maximum as he spurted against the hyena's cock and his body tingled with release. Gasping in the limited air regardless of its stench, he groaned at the sense of bliss filling him and the heat and dark and throbbing tightness all around him. Through his pleasure, it was hard for him to even worry about the fact that the air inside the condom's tip seemed to be getting hotter and heavier with each breath he took. Squirming against Kayode's cock as the hyena's thrusts quickened even more, he let out a wordless moan.

He could feel a change in the hyena's motions, and it hardly came as a surprise a second later when Kayode thrust hard into Chun and didn't pull back all the way, instead pounding forward and back in short, frantic jerks. For Joss, those first signs became all but unnoticeable when he was suddenly choking on a wave of hot, gooey cum that sloshed over his face and filled his nose and mouth. Within moments of the hyena's orgasm, the heavy, sticky fluid had completely overcome the otter's bubble of air, and unable to even swallow what was inside his muzzle, Joss frantically squirmed, fear overcoming his afterglow and leaving him in a state of panic. He was being squeezed again, and then the pressure of the panda's anus vanished and he was back in the light, though still unable to breathe. His relief and desperation as Kayode stripped off the used rubber was overpowering, and as he plopped down onto the futon between the hyena's legs, covered in sweat and cum, he sucked in the fresh air gratefully.

Chun was panting just as hard as he was, and for similar reasons judging by the sticky goo dripping from Kayode's fingers. For a couple minutes, the three of them just lay there, Joss's afterglow barely faded and his body tingling in the air that now felt unbelievably clean and cool.

"Good present..." Kayode murmured, almost a growl, and Chun made a sound of agreement that Joss found himself matching in earnestness if not volume. He had enjoyed it, even though he wasn't exactly in any rush to go back inside his roommate again. Not right away anyway, he supposed. He might want to do it again someday though. "You know what the best part is?" Kayode added, sitting up and trapping Joss under one of his paws again. Still blissful and tired, Joss closed his eyes under the heavy weight and his tongue lapped out against an offered toe pad.

"Hmm? What is the best part?" the otter asked, when Chun only propped himself back up instead of speaking. The hyena's paw squished him down a little tighter, and once again he found himself squirming more out of principle than because he wanted the comfortable weight to move.

"There're still nineteen of them left in the box," Kayode answered, reaching over to the low table beside the futon. It wasn't another condom that he grabbed, it was a sock, and Joss's squirming suddenly took on a more earnest character as he realized that the hyena had him trapped. "And since Chun seemed to like you so much, I kind of want to see what the excitement was about." The hyena's muzzle lowered closer to him as he started to work the sock over both paw and micro. It wasn't a clean sock, Joss noticed instantly, and the otter moaned in a combination of dread and excitement as the stinking sock pressed him firmly against the hot and smelly paw he was still crushed under

"I think that can probably be arranged, if you can wait a little for it," Chun's voice answered. "I can think of a number of ways to keep him up there for longer."

"I'm not going anywhere," Kayode said agreeably, and Joss struggled in frustrated helplessness, giving into the pleasant surrender that came from knowing exactly what was still to come.