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"So...How do we start?" I asked.

Gorgon, a goliath spider, just laughed. "How do we start? How do we start?!" He laughed again, amused, and was suddenly quiet. He turned to the brown arachnowolf and asked, "How DO we start?"

Tommy rolled his four eyes and smirked. "Why don't we start slow?" he rumbled. I shivered. Seeing his big, buff body in front of me like that and speaking in that low voice? Ooohh~ I was ready to go. I felt my cock pulse and I was afraid I'd blow my load right in front of them. That would have been embarrassing. It was bad enough that I spied on Tommy's blowjob from Gorgon and jerked off to it, but I just couldn't help it. I've squeezed out to those Fitness and Muscle magazines so much, almost every issue over the last two years. To have my fantasy just a few feet away from me? I HAD no choice. but this was turning out better than any of my fantasies.

I thought about 3-ways before. Who hasn't? They're definitely hot to think about, but I never thought that it would actually happen, especially since it was going to be with two of the hottest guys I had ever seen in my life.

So yeah, I was ready and raring to go, but Tommy just opened up his locker and pulled out his large, black T-shirt. "I'm getting hungry. Aren't you?" I noticed his shirt looked too large for him, a common design for arachnid clothing along with the 6 sleeves. When he slipped it over his head and shoulders, the extra material didn't matter. I almost thought he just painted it over his brawny, brown body. I found myself just staring at his pecs. They were just there! Jutting out and looking so solid. I could see his nipples through the shirt. I wanted nothing more than to just take those in my mouth and start biting into those mounds of meat. A chuckle distracted me, and I saw Tommy eyeing me, a very suggestive grin on his face. I had been spotted, again.

"Now that you mention it, I could go for some food." Gorgon's shirt went on. And...I couldn't help but drool. I thought that blue V-neck was gonna split right down the middle of the "V" and show off the cleft in between his pecs. I whimpered slightly, wishing for it to happen. Gorgon looked utterly confused. "What's the matter? D-don't tell me that you're still scared of me?"

"What?! No! I admire you. You're practically my idol, Gorgon!" That's what I tried to say, but it just came out as a pant. Have I no shame?

"Seems like Dash here is quite hungry too. Aren't you, cutie?" Tommy's big, furred hand rubbed between my ears. Ah, it felt so nice and comforting. I regained some control of my reactions and actually said, "Yeah. I haven't eaten for quite a few hours. There's a pub down the street, Johnny's, that makes some really great buffalo wings. Let me treat you two in celebration of your wins here today."

Gorgon protested, "Oh, no. I couldn't let you do that. I mean, I eat a lot."

"That's true," I responded. "You'd have to, being as big as you are."

"Heh, thanks." Gorgon smiled gently, and he raised his right arms and flexed them, his biceps peaking and straining his shirt sleeves. I had just enough control to just allow myself to think about rubbing myself along those muscles and not pant out loud.

"Sounds great then," Tommy remarked. "Perhaps we should ALL get dressed then." Both hulking arachnids looked at me. I wondered what they were staring at. I mean, I look okay. I've got a tight, athletic body, but I'm nothing compared to the two of them. They kept looking at me, grinning. I finally looked down and saw how hard I was. My pink flesh was fully exposed, my knot swollen, and pre was running down my length.

"Oh. Uh, heh-heh. Yeah. I guess we all should." The two of them still grinned. I turned the corner that I fell out of moments ago and gathered the clothes I had nonchalantly tossed to the side. Evidence of my activities was visible on the floor as well as the bench . I thought about cleaning it up, but decided against it. It probably wasn't the first time the cleaning crew had to clean up seminal fluids.

I made quick work of dressing myself and turned back to see the two arachnids picking up their duffle bags and trophies. They looked just as dashing with their clothes on than when they had them off, if not more. My pants were still tight though, thinking about them taking them off again. Damn, I'm such a horn ball.

You're probably wondering why I'm scolding myself, huh? Well, looking back on that night, I really was. I just really wanted them to fuck me or to let me suck them off while I worshipped them, perhaps...even have their asses. Each one was just as round and sculpted as the rest of their bodies. I found myself staring at them as we made our way to the parking garage so they could drop off their stuff. Tommy's wolf tail swayed with his movements, drawing my eye, and Gorgon's round, hard cheeks flexed with each step. I was starting to worry that I might get priapism if I didn't calm myself down soon.

There were some sounds that reminded me of my name. I shook myself back into reality. "Huh? What?"

Gorgon spoke, "I said, do you know how far this pub is?"

"Oh! Oh, yeah. It's actually just a few blocks down the way. We could just walk there."

"Oh that's good. I'd hate to try and park along the street."

"Yeah, it's a nightmare trying to park along the sidewalk in the middle of a city," Tommy commented.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah," the arachnowolf said. "Doesn't everybody think so?"

"I...guess that makes sense. Everyone hates parallel parking."

Gorgon spoke with a slight chuckle, "I know I do. I make every attempt that I can in not doing it. I failed a driver's test once because of it."

"Really? I did too!" I commented.

"How many times did you have to take your test?" he asked.

"Oh, just the two times."

"I barely made it past mine," Tommy commented. "The parking space they had was cluttered with snow. I had to take my test during the winter. They didn't do a good job of keeping that space clean though. If my car had just touched the snow piles, I would have failed."

"You passed it though, right?" Gorgon said.

"By the skin of my teeth. Luck was on my side that day." Tommy gave a gentle grin.

"Heh, lucky hunk." I clamped my mouth shut. "I mean, guy! Lucky guy!" I lowered my ears and sulked. I couldn't believe that I just said that. I really didn't have any shame.

There was a gentle chuckle and Tommy's furred hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry about it. Relax." His fangs glistened in his expression. He lifted two of his arms up and gave a quick flex right in front of my face. I felt my cheeks get hot and he chuckled again. "That got your attention. Come on, let's go get some food."

To my great relief, I managed to avoid embarrassing myself again on the way to the pub. We walked beside each other on the sidewalk, somewhat as if we were old comrades, hanging out with each other. When I first saw the both of them six months ago, they were intimidating creatures. Now here I was, walking beside them in the cool night air, talking casually to them and heading to a pub.

We seated ourselves when we entered. Johnny's usually wasn't that busy on a Tuesday night. After ordering our drinks and two plates of the hottest wings they had, I took a moment to admire the décor. It had been a while since I had been here. The green-colored walls hadn't changed, except for appearing a bit more worn than they were about...3 months ago? Old advertising posters and sports clips were framed about the walls. The only big thing that seemed different was a change in the lamp shading over the bar tables. It went from a jeweled-green to an amber color. It made the place a little more energetic.

"So Dash, that's a rather unique name," Tommy mentioned.

"Oh, uh yeah. I suppose it is."

"I actually know another guy named, Dash, at least me and some of my friends call him that."

"That's interesting,"

"He's not as fit as you though."

"Me?" I asked, surprised.

"Yeah. You have no idea how many times we've tried to push him into working out. He likes big guys, but he doesn't seem to have the desire to be one himself."

"I bet he's skinny," Gorgon commented.

"He is actually, a skinny wolf."

"To be honest, I used to be like that," I added. Both of them looked at me to listen. "I mean, I used to be picked on, being called 'Stick' and 'Pencil'. It wasn't much. Really lame things when I stop to think about it, but after hearing it for a long time, say about 4 or 5 years, it starts to get to you after a while. I only started to improve myself when I was in my final year of high school. It was a little too late to show up my old bullies, but I started to see results when I was in college. I felt so much better, being able to seen as someone normal or okay looking."

"Really?" Gorgon commented. His eyes looked me up and down and his lips curled gently. The action puzzled me.

I scratched the back of my head. "Yeah. I guess I have my decent moments," I covered.

Tommy's tail swished. "It's good to hear stories like that. Working out improves your physical health of course, but it can also improve your mental health too. When you're able to look at yourself and see something desirable, it's a real ego boost."

I tilted my head. 'Did he just compliment me?' I thought. I felt my tail wag slightly in my seat.

Normally I wouldn't have been so talkative as I just had been, especially with guys I so heavily admired; desired, really; lusted for actually. But something about Tommy was inviting. He can be a bit cocky, and with good reason, but it was his friendly demeanor was what inspired me to stand up for him before, six months ago.

Gorgon I had been watching for a long time though. I really admired his dedication at perfecting himself. He always seemed so unapproachable, especially with all of the rumors that flew about him, like the fact that he truly was able to turn people to stone with his "stare". I sometimes found myself on a treadmill directly across from where he was lifting weights. He never seemed angry. He would always be looking at how his arms went through the motions, monitoring his form to get the most out of each repetition. That was just concentration. I'd wanted to talk him for a long time, perhaps ask him for some advice so that I could get bigger myself, and maybe even have a chance to get close to him. Again though, if you're surrounded by rumors or lies for a long time, it gets hard to ignore them, and sadly, I started to believe them.

This made me all the more grateful to actually spend some time with him like this. I was really curious about him. Gorgon wasn't offensive or mean. He just seemed really quiet. I tried to get him to speak a bit more.

"So Gorgon," I started, "what made you want to start bodybuilding?"

A border collie suddenly came by, giving us our first round of drinks and saying that our wings would be another 10-15 minutes. Gorgon found his drink, a dark lager, popped the top off with his bare hand and took a sip. "Ahh~ Been a while since I had a drink."

"Really?" I asked, inquisitive.

"Yeah. Don't drink when I'm in training. Beer and lagers are a lot of starch. Can slow down your progress. I put the stuff away when in training."

"Hmm, interesting," I said out loud. 'Have to remember that," I thought to myself. I was already getting some tips from the burly goliath spider.

"But sorry. I missed your question. What did you ask?"

"Huh? Oh yeah, uh, what made you want to be a bodybuilder?"

He repeated my question, mulling it over with the open bottle to his lips. He took a swig to stall, but I noticed that he stuck his tongue inside the bottle. I felt that was...a little odd. Then I noticed his shirt stretch around his pecs in fulfilling the lifting motion. I chastised myself for where my mind went with the bottle and the tongue and concentrated on listening to his answer.

"It's a little difficult to say. It has a bit of a story to it."

"Well, I don't mind hearing," Tommy said. "We already heard Dash's and we have some time. Why not?" His smiled at Gorgon, and I mirrored his expression.

"Okay, I guess." He rubbed the back of his head while keeping a free hand on his drink. "Well, being a goliath spider, I ended up being quite big when I was young, more as in tall than in broad, and when you've got fangs like these," he indicated to the large canines that partially stuck over his lips, "you get noticed." He paused. "Usually not in the good way."

"What do you mean?" I asked, encouraging him to continue.

"People easily get scared of me. I mean, my name is Gorgon for Pete's sake! A creature who's stare would turn people to stone. I've been, for lack of a better term, cursed ever since I was a kid. You know, I tried to be nice, put myself out there and make friends, but it's really hard for people to open up to you when that instinct part of their brains tell them to keep away from the bird-eating spider." He used two arms to make air quotes with those last terms.

"Heh, you know my best friend in junior high was actually a raven?" He lifted his lager again.

"No kidding? Ha, that's kinda funny," I said, sipping from my Screwdriver. Yeah, I like the fruity drinks. What do you want? I'm gay.

Anyway, Gorgon laughed back at me. "Yeah, it was actually. Name was Duff, Scottish decent. He was able to sneak in beers to my place or his, mostly his, during the weekends. We'd hang out, watch movies, shoot the breeze. He was great. Good sense of humor too." He chuckled, "I can't tell you how many times we made a show of making people think that I was eating him alive."

He recanted a tale of he and Duff in 8th grade, freaking out a new teacher, a hen, by having Duff cover his neck in ketchup. Both of them showed up to class at the same time, Gorgon grabbing Duff's neck by his teeth, and Duff, acting half-drugged or dead by Gorgon's venom. The class got a kick out of it. The old hen did not. They got sentenced to 2-days of detention for that stunt. "Totally worth it," he laughed.

Tommy and I were enjoying hearing about Gorgon's past with Duff. Both of our tails were wagging. I was finding Gorgon to be so much more interesting now, aside from his god-like physique. He seemed like an actual person, and I was liking this person. I rested my head in both of my paws. "So what happened next?"

Gorgon's disposition fell. My tail stopped wagging. He continued slowly. "Still not sure, really. The summer before high school, we were together quite a bit. We even convinced our parents to let us stay for a weekend at a time-share Duff's parents had at the beach. Nothing...really odd happened during that weekend, but it was the last weekend before the drama of high school started. We had a nice time at the beach. We went swimming, explored the shore, played video games at the beach house, hit on some girls too. Nothing came of it then. I was a bit broad then, came about naturally, but I still got sand flung at me." Tommy chuckled at that. "After the weekend though, when we saw each other back at high school, I don't know. We were friendly with each other, but we weren't in the same class, unfortunately. I tried to make plans to hang out with him. He slowly started to move away from me. I know it was him moving away because, like I said, I tried to hang out with him."

"Did you think he started to fear you?" I asked.

Gorgon had set his bottle down and looked at it. "No. I don't think so. I mean, when I saw him, he always smiled at me. It was a quick smile though before his expression just went, you know, plain." I felt really sorry for the big lug across from me.

"Really sorry, Gorgon. That's quite terrible," Tommy said.

"Yeah," he sighed. "I miss him sometimes. But when he stopped hanging out with me, the 'fear' of me seemed to intensify. I started working out heavily, very heavily, just to get rid of the stress. Plus, it made me feel good, you know? Seeing myself grow, get stronger."

"I'm with you there." Tommy grinned and his tail wagged. That seemed to lift Gorgon's mood. Our wings finally arrived by the time Tommy went on to explain that he experienced similar treatment, especially since he's a wolf/spider hybrid. He explained that there was some sort of accident that caused his uniqueness. It was a bit complicated, but I do remember him saying that he was branded as an outcast and feared for what he was as well. It was interesting to see that even though the three of us found solace in bettering ourselves physically. I was so far away from ever matching their physiques, but it felt good to be connected to them like that.

The wings were fantastic. I really love Johnny's wing recipe. It's quite crispy and the sauce tastes sweet. I always seem to forget though that there's a very hot sensation left afterward. I almost thought steam was going to blow out of my ears. I reached for a piece of celery with bleu cheese dressing and shoved the entire stalk in my muzzle just to try and cool it. Tommy and Gorgon got a kick out of it. Surprisingly, I did too. I found it easy to just laugh at myself instead of shying away. I never really was good at handling spicy food anyway.

The time soon came for us to leave though. It was getting pretty late, close to 12:30AM. I had a great time with the two of them. Our minds were loosened a bit from the alcohol, but we walked with decorum back to our vehicles. I waved to them and bid them a good night as I turned to head to my car on the upper levels of the lot. "You're leaving?" Tommy asked.

I turned, confused. "Yeah."

Gorgon looked disappointed, "I thought we were-" his voice trailed off.

"What? Oh. Oh!" How could I have forgotten that we were planning to get intimate? I got so distracted that even I forgot about it.

My nerves were suddenly shot and my pulse quickened. There were these two absolutely gorgeous hunks of men, staring at me, desire in their eyes, grins on their faces. It turned me on and got me so nervous too. Butterflies weren't the only things fluttering in my stomach. My stomach clenched. I clamped my muzzle shut and disappeared behind a car. They didn't see me throw up, but I knew they could hear it. Did I mention that I don't handle spicy food too well? I was so embarrassed. Maybe I did have a little more to drink than I should have...But no, I couldn't have. It was nerves. I was about to have a dream come true, and I was blowing it, metaphorically.

Thankfully, I only threw up once and there wasn't that much on the ground. I wiped my mouth and tried to breathe slowly. My stomach's unease passed, but the butterflies remained. I was afraid to look back over the car. I didn't want to see the rejection that they surely had on their faces, the revulsion.

"Dash, are you okay?" It was Tommy's voice. I had to answer now. If I didn't, they'd want to come over and then they'd see confirmation of what they were likely thinking. What if they thought I was drunk? What if they thought I was sick? Or worse, what if they thought I didn't like them? Then again, they probably wouldn't like me anymore. I would have been so close too.

I saw the car move a little out of the corner of my eye. I turned and saw Gorgon was looking right at me. He could clearly see what I had just spilled from my stomach on to the pavement. He had a water bottle in his hands. "Here," he said gently. "Don't swallow. Spit it out."

I sipped, swished, and spat 3 times just to make sure it was gone. I kept looking at Gorgon though. I was waiting for the glare, the look of disapproval, but I saw nothing but concern--concern over the horny, little golden retriever who just spilled his cookies.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah. I'll be good." I lowered my ears. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be. It's alright. Come on." He put a beefy arm around my shoulder and led me over to Tommy's car.

Tommy smiled gently. "We all good?" I nodded in response, ears still lowered. "Okay then." He unlocked the car. "I think it's best if we head to my hotel. I got a king-sized bed, so there's plenty of room." Was he being serious too? Were they still gonna try and go through with this? I mean, I didn't feel sexy at all at the moment. Then again, I had shown such enthusiasm before. It would be wrong for me to have built them up like that and just leave them. Opportunities like this don't come along everyday.

I went for the back passenger seat. Gorgon stopped my hand. "Nah, you go ahead up front. I'm good with the back."

"You...sure?" I asked.

"Yeah. Just move the seat up a bit for me, 'kay?" Another warm smile. Both of them were being so polite to me.

"Sure. No problem." Tommy's hotel was about a 5-minute drive away from the parking lot. All the while, I thought about what just happened. I still couldn't wrap my head around how they still wanted to include me in this. They could have had just as much fun with two. If they really wanted to press for the third, they could have gone back into that pub and had their pick of the lot. They were hot. Even if someone found them scary looking, they'd just have to deal with it for one night. By then, it probably wouldn't have mattered because they would have had the time of their lives. That's what I wanted.

Tommy must have seen me brooding because he said, "You okay, Dash? You feeling queasy?"

"Huh? No, I guess...something must have been wrong with that last drink." I couldn't tell him that I suddenly got so nervous that I threw up a little. We didn't need another reminder of my own insecurities and failures.

"I'm nervous too."

"What?" I asked, dazed at the admission.

Tommy looked at me for a second. "I am nervous, but I'm excited too."

I felt a heavy hand on my shoulder, Gorgon's. "Same here, bud."

"Bud?"

"Hey, I haven't been in a 3-way before, but I certainly like the idea of it."

"Who wouldn't?" Gorgon commented. "Those bodies moving together at the same time? It's hot to think about."

"Exactly, but just thinking about it gets me nervous, you know? The pressure of trying to please two at one time. It's not an easy thing. It's not for everyone too."

"You," I started slowly. "You guys really want me with you?"

Tommy found his way into the hotel parking garage and turned the car off. He twisted his body to face me, giving me full view of his face and the tight shirt covering his midsection. "Listen, Dash. I was serious right from the start. You're not only a cute guy, but you're quite a strong guy too. You decided to better yourself and fought through the hardships and ridicule to do that. I like that kind of attitude in people. Plus, you were pretty cool back at the pub, so it shows you're a nice and caring guy too." What happened next threw me for a loop. He leaned over the center console and kissed me right on the mouth. I didn't even move, but when he pulled back, my head was leaning up towards him. He smiled as I sat back in my seat and lowered my ears.

He still wanted me, even after what just happened five minutes ago. He even said that I was cute! I felt my face get warm. I didn't even hear the car doors open until Gorgon was looking at me through the car window. "Well, cutie, you coming or not?"

Gorgon said it too? His smile was really genuine too. My face was hot now. "Y-yeah. Of course."

"You feeling good now?" he asked me.

I smiled up at him. "Yeah. A bit better now."

He mirrored my expression. "That's good to hear, 'cuz..." his voice trailed off.

I stopped. "Because what?"

"Well," one of his arms scratched the back of his head. Was he nervous? And blushing? "Let's just say that I'm really glad you're still here."

"Gorgon. I, eee!" I grabbed my behind. Gorgon had just pinched my ass. He walked ahead of me before I could even say anything else, but I definitely saw a blush that time. I soon followed, watching those sculpted cheeks clench and relax once more.

Excitement coursed through me now. I could barely stay still on my pads and my tail constantly wagged. Both hulking arachnids grinned at me in the elevator. I could just imagine what they were thinking, and it was making my sheath stir.

When Tommy let us into his room, I went towards the bathroom. "I'm gonna freshen up for a moment." I locked the door and felt the butterflies in my stomach again. I was there, in the same hotel room. Right when I came out that door, it was gonna happen. Tommy was right, of course, about the pressure. I wasn't sure where it would be best to start. Both of them were as sexy as fuck. Each of them were proving themselves to be great guys too. I wanted them both, and they happened to want me too. It became clear to me then what to do.

I found a small sample of mouthwash at the sink, did a quick gargle and rinse, and stepped out to find both of my beefcakes sitting at the edge of the bed. "Well," I asked, "where do we start?"

"Look who's eager now," Tommy said with a smirk. His tail swished behind him.

"Sounds like you have a plan," Gorgon said. I eyed his crotch and saw it stirring.

"Indeed I do," I said. I licked my chops and had a grin plastered on my muzzle. I sat down between the two of them. I ran a paw along each of their legs. They flexed beneath my touch. I could feel the heat and raw power contained in each of them. It made me shiver. "How about you guys strip for me?"

"Strip?" Gorgon asked.

"Yeah," I growled lustily. "Whoever's the hottest, gets to have my tail." I wagged my tail in a wide arc, making sure to smack their backs for emphasis.

"Another contest, huh?" Tommy chuckled. "I'm game. How 'bout you, Gorgon?"

He grinned and chuckled, "Oh, you're on, arachnowolf. That tight ass is as good as mine." His solid hand suddenly grabbed my left cheek hard.

"Uh-uh." Tommy said, confidently. "It's mine." A brown, furred hand clenched on my right cheek. Damn it if I wasn't already hard.

"Boys, boys. There's plenty of me to go around." I could hardly believe how cocky I sounded. I honestly wanted them both right then and there, but I like to play things out. Get them riled up as much as possible. "Let's remember though, winning isn't everything."

"Heh. What are you playing at?" Tommy asked.

"You'll see." I felt my grin splaying very wide. "Well, go on. This pup is waiting for a show." I smacked both of their asses. As I look back on the situation, I'm surprised that I was so confident. Then again, I am a horn dog. Guess I was just in my element.

Tommy stood to my right, hands on his hips and flaring his back. "I'm gonna make you cum without even touching you."

"Ha!" Gorgon laughed. His hands were on his hips too, but his pecs were bunching underneath his shirt. "That's nothing. You'll be painting this room before I'm finished." I had to admit that his pec dance was quite enticing. My gaze was locked on those mounds of flesh, clenching and releasing, bunching up his shirt. I could just make out the cleft in between each of his pecs.

"Oh, that's nothing," Tommy said. The wolf part of him growled and it grabbed my attention. He slid each of his six sleeves up over the shoulders. He flexed each of his arms at different angles; highlighting his biceps, triceps, and deltoids in the low light of the hotel room. I saw the curves and striations of each group even through his fluffy brown fur. My tail wagged and I started to pant. Each flex looked so tempting, inviting. I crept closer to him, just floating on the edge of the bed.

A grunt towards my left turned my head. Gorgon had a set of arms behind his head while the others were in double-bi poses. His back was flaring so wide, it started to tear at the seams. "Hell, yes," I muttered.

"You like that, don't you pup?" Gorgon purred with a grin.

I could only pant and nod in reply. I got off the bed and crept towards him, my paws ready to reach out for his body. He grunted and flexed again, causing more tares. His shirt sleeves were gone and I could start to see his abs. My paws found the bumps on his midsection and ran over them to rub his pecs underneath his shirt. I heard him hum in approval. So nice and firm. I was starting to get hungry. I chomped my mouth on the remaining neckline of his shirt and ripped it off of him, revealing his physique. It was black and looked sleek, but I could feel the little hairs of his body prickling me. I reached over to lick his biceps while I rubbed my covered hardness against his thigh.

I was tracing over the vein on his middle bicep when I saw Tommy removing his shirt out of the corner of my eye. He winked at me. "It's a lycra shirt. Not sure I could tare it off with my body." He flexed his pecs, without his arms on his hips. "And I don't think I want you to tare it apart either, naughty puppy. It's quite expensive." His pecs kept bouncing in front of me. I remember my voice trembling as I followed the hypnotic dance of those mounds of muscle. My muzzle was soon buried in his fluffy yet hard chest. It felt so warm, so comfy. He grinned down at me and my tail wagged. He smelled of masculinity, power. I wanted it. My teeth were sunk into the flesh of his pec before I even knew it. Tommy groaned above me. I felt his stiffening member poking into mine. His cheeks flushed as I licked the pec and nipple in my mouth. I bit again and he moaned deeply. I felt a rumble of pleasure surge from him into me. I took his nipple into my teeth and tugged gently. He rumbled again as I did that and slinked my paw down his tight ingots he called his abs, towards his groin.

I came close to the line of his pants when I felt something pressing into the back of my head. "Oops, sorry." I heard Gorgon say deeply. My neck craned to see him grinning widely down at me. I was sandwiched between two beefy bodies. My cock was pulsing in my pants. My spine tingled as I put a paw around Gorgon's side, tracing the taper that his wide lats formed to his tightened midsection. It came around his hip, and I felt the strap of his poser. He had discarded his pants. Gorgon's groin was straining and pushing his poser away from him. "Oh god, yes," I moaned. I jumped on to Gorgon's chest and splayed my claws into his back. His shell was hard enough that I wasn't going to do any damage, but I appreciated him putting a show into gritting his jaw and quietly groaning. His face flushed. His body was still pressed into Tommy's. I could just imagine their groins rubbing into each other. "I'll be taking this from you," he rumbled.

The goliath spider moved away, carrying me with him. I could feel his legs tensing to accommodate the extra weight, but he moved almost as if he had no trouble with it. My hips pivoted into his body. I was very close to climaxing. "Let's get those clothes off now, shall we?" I nodded and got down. I started to reach for my shirt, but he tore it right off me before I had a chance to grab it. I yipped in surprise at being exposed.

If I were being honest, I'd have to admit that I did have my own set of abdominals, but they didn't really stand out. My pecs were still developing, but I had some definition to my arms and shoulders. Gorgon looked me up and down. "Mmm, you look tasty." Did I just see his poser get even tighter?

"Not so fast," I heard from behind. I turned and Tommy was now completely naked. His legs were massive and cut, a perfect compliment to the mountain of muscle he was. His cock was thick and standing at attention, reaching past his naval. Below swung his brown furred sac, full and hanging low. I whimpered in ecstasy. Then Tommy came over and tore my pants off! It was evident that I went commando today. My entire trim, golden-haired body was in front of them. Their eyes groped me just as my paws had moments before.

"Two can play this game." Gorgon pulled his poser down and his equipment sprung free. He was just as thick and heavy as Tommy's was! They growled and stared at each other as I backed up to take it all in. All that meat, masculinity, dominance...and cock! I couldn't take it any more. I howled and my load exploded out of me. It splattered on to both of them as I fell back on to the bed, panting and whimpering.

"You guys...are too much...so hot!"

They turned toward me, grinning and wiping my spunk off of them.

"So who won?" Tommy asked.

"It was definitely me that set you off," Gorgon said.

"It really was no contest. You can go ahead and let him down gently." Tommy brought a finger to his lips. It had a bit of my cum on it. He licked it slowly and appeared to revel in my taste. "Mmm."

I gasped and spurted once more. "Fuck...you guys...You both are so hot, hot as fuck." My head was swimming. I tried to breathe slowly to calm myself down. I didn't know who to choose. Gorgon had more mass and, actually, a bit more "girth", but Tommy was just as big and muscled too. When it came down to it, Tommy was more well-rounded than Gorgon. "Tommy," I panted. "It's Tommy."

I heard Gorgon mutter, "Damn it."

I leaned up to see Tommy patting Gorgon on the back. "It's okay, big guy. You didn't make it easy, that's for sure."

"Yeah, I guess." Gorgon looked disappointed.

"Gorgon?" I muttered.

"Hey, big guy," Tommy said, putting his arm around the goliath spider. "What's the matter? It's all just in fun." Gorgon didn't respond. "You really did work hard. I mean, I honestly thought you had it."

"Yeah, whatever."

I got up next to the goliath spider. "Gorgon."

He looked down at me. "Yeah?" he said noncommittally.

I reached up and pulled his face down to mine. My tongue lapped at his mouth, and his jaw lowered, offering little resistance to my tongue. His tongue wrapped around mine and filled my mouth while I filled his. I was feeling weak, yet I was the one who started the kiss. I should be making him weak. Then again, I could feel his hands tremble as they were on my shoulders. I slowly pulled out. The excitement in his eyes matched mine.

"Damn," Tommy snickered while clicking his teeth. "Guess I have to step up."

"Huh?" I was suddenly turned and it was Tommy pushing his tongue into my mouth this time. His warm flesh rubbed across mine, and it felt great. Something wasn't quite working though. Don't get me wrong. The kiss was great, but it lacked something...a "spark" of some sort, if you will. My paws rubbed his arms as we finished. "Well?" he asked.

I looked to Gorgon, then back to Tommy. I nodded as I said, "Gorgon." Tommy chuckled and shrugged his broad shoulders. I turned to Gorgon and I caught him celebrating for a brief moment. The expression in his cover-up was so cute. "However," I said. "This wasn't a kissing contest." I grinned up at him. "But remember what I said about winning not being everything?"

"Uh...yeah?"

"Well," I stood right next to him, grabbing his tapered side, my head barely at his mid-chest, "the runner-up gets a very nice consolation prize." I walked my fingers down the center of his abs and copped a feel of his glutes. I licked at his abs and felt them tense beneath my tongue. I got to my knees and found his hard-on inches from my nose, pointing straight at me. I inhaled. Such a masculine and intoxicating scent. I licked at the tip and watched it bob and pulse. The moan from its owner was very pleasing to hear too. My tongue cupped the head and ran up over the tip again. The moan grew louder. Now I'm not one to toot my own horn, but I've told several times that I give a good blowjob. I figured this was a very good consolation prize, and I honestly wanted to give it to Gorgon.

My tongue slowly traveled up and down his impressive length. He was actually bigger than Tommy, by a small amount. Still I loved feeling that warm flesh quiver against my tongue, having his pre trickle into my mouth, and hear that big body rumble above me in pleasure. His large hands grabbed my shoulders and squeezed. I could tell that he really liked it, especially since he seemed to have lost some control of his strength. I'd have some discoloration there afterwards.

"D-dash," he rumbled. "So...good." I felt his hand press against the back of my head. I eagerly swished my tail as I opened my muzzle and enveloped his head.

"Looks like you're really enjoying that," I heard from behind me. I felt a furred hand on my lower back, gently rubbing. I wiggled my hips to remind him of his prize. "Heh, don't think I've forgotten, you naughty pup." I mock whimpered and wagged my tail again. I suckled from Gorgon's cock, him too busy to make any sort of response to our conversation either than, "Ohh~" Seriously, it was so cute at how he was so captivated by the experience.

A gasp of breath went across Gorgon's cock as I felt two cool and slick fingers prod my tail hole. Gorgon's grip on my shoulder's tightened as he muffled his murmur of delight. Mine was muffled by delicious cock. Tommy's fingers rubbed my insides, and I could feel my own rod start to leak again. My claws clenched and dug into Gorgon's firm, round cheeks. "Better hold on," I heard Tommy say. Gorgon's hold on m shifted, the hands on there plus two more switching to an underhand grip. Before I could consider what he was doing, I felt my legs get pulled from under me and lifted up into the air. My legs slid along furred muscle and stopped sliding at just above my knees. My angle of descent steepened as Gorgon's body moved to sit on the edge of the King-sized bed. I did what I could and reached my muzzle further down his long, thick, and warm flesh.

His cock shivered around as my tongue slathered it inside my muzzle and poked at the slit. "MMPH!" I heard Gorgon strain.

"You're really enjoying that," Tommy said whilst spreading my legs. "I'm surprised you haven't blown your load yet. I felt the pressure and tingling of my tail hole as it started to stretch around Tommy's girth. It was my turn to moan. My tail wagged, brushing under Tommy's pecs and my feet curled to try and pin themselves behind the arachnowolf's wide back. I clenched my ass around Tommy's tip and heard him grunt. "Naughty boy," he chuckled. "Not going to make it easy for me are you? That's fine though. I like a tight challenge." He chuckled deeply, almost evilly, and thrusted. The power of his hips rolled through me like a wave and down through Gorgon, whom was vacuumed around my muzzle. The roll forced me to move down then up along his length. I suddenly realized Tommy's plan. It was very clever.

I sucked on the goliath spider's meat, making my hold on it tighter and grabbed his tree trunk-like legs as hard as I could. I poked at his slit again and saw Gorgon practically tearing the sheets in his hands, his face red from the effort of trying to contain his seed. I looked to his balls, looking heavy and full. I wanted what was inside them. I swished my tail once, as if to signal Tommy. Whether he knew what I wanted, I couldn't tell, but he pushed his rod further into my ass. I groaned in pleasure at being filled with him. "Don't worry, pup. There's more where that came from." He sawed into me, heating my innards and forcing me to move slightly on Gorgon.

I tried to focus on pleasing both of them at the same time--blowing and sucking on Gorgon, and keeping myself tight for Tommy. Gorgon roared, "Grraaah!" and my muzzle was flooded the creamy, warmth of his seed. I guzzled and gulped as much as I could before it could start flowing out of my mouth. I heard Tommy grunt as he drove deeper into me and moved me to milk Gorgon further. More of the goliath spider's cream spurted on to my eager tongue, but it wasn't enough. I wanted more. As Tommy pulled back, I took the risk of supporting myself with one paw so that when he drove into me again, I was able to take hold of Gorgon's sac and squeeze hard. "Fuck!" he shouted. His geyser erupted again, and my own cock couldn't contain my cum anymore, spurting on to the floor and bed skirt. Gorgon's cum was so sweet and smooth. I had the faint idea of bottling the stuff, but that thought was interrupted as I felt my tailhole spread further very quickly. Several strong thrusts later, Tommy's knot popped into me, and I felt my insides get filled with more seed. Gorgon's girth slipped out of my muzzle as I howled in ecstasy.

I panted hard as I was carefully moved on to the bed. I was spent, but I felt so good. I was filled with warmth. I could feel hard muscle and fluffy fur surrounding me. In fact, I was. Gorgon was right in front of me, holding me close enough for our chests and groins to be touching, and Tommy was pressed into my back, petting my side and hips. "You guys," I said lightly, "that was fantastic."

"You give such a good blow job," Gorgon plainly muttered. Tommy and I laughed.

"You're not the first to say so, big guy." I caressed his chest and he hummed pleasantly. "You taste great too. And you," I turned my head toward Tommy, "that was a brilliant idea. Couldn't have planned it better myself."

Tommy chuckled and licked the side of my neck. "You inspired it actually, by being such a willing and flexible center piece." I laughed nervously and my tail twitched. The arachnowolf yawned, "But I'm actually getting quite tired now."

Gorgon and I yawned. "I think we all are," Gorgon commented.

A bit of shuffling and all three of us were snuggled together under the covers of the King-sized bed. We slept soundly after sharing some generous good night kisses.

The three of us shared a fantastic night together, one that, in my opinion, needs to be revisited in the near future. It's been six months since that night, and we haven't found the time to do so. Tommy actually lived a few hours away from us, and he's still going to school. It's kind of hard to arrange a 3-way when you have an education to consider. All is not lost though. Gorgon and I had met up about 3 times in the 3 months since that wonderful night. During our second meeting with each other, we ended up sharing a great night together as well. In fact, I admitted to Gorgon, the next time we saw each other, that I was really starting to like his company. The cute hunk said that he felt the same way. So technically, our 3rd meeting since the night of the competition was our first date. We didn't have sex that night, but I plan to change that when I meet him later tonight.