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It was late Christmas morning for Damien Voda, who had just woken up to the rise of the cold desert sun peeking through his window. The well-built Orca sat up to stretch and wake up fully, as his brain processes slowly caught up to him. As he remembered what day it was he looked up at the clock high on his wall, which registered the time to be close to 10 AM.

"Still another hour before we meet," He told himself. He pushed the covers aside to reveal his nude form, as he slept in the buff. His morning wood pulsed eagerly, residing at an impressive 10 1/2 inches with proportionate girth to match. The cock was black, complete with a white head at the top, which glistened lightly with pre to reflect the light in the room. He chuckled to himself as he stood up off the bed.

"Maybe I'll get lucky today," he chuckled to himself, before walking around and getting himself freshened up for the day's festivities. He showered and dressed before grabbing his small stack of gifts. The plan was to meet together with close friends and exchange gifts at 11, and he was pretty excited. He'd been looking forward to this day for a while now.

He still had time to eat breakfast before heading over there, but decided to eat light just in case there would be food at the party. The gang wasn't very clear on that plan, but was certain Ryan and Morrell would have things covered.

When he finished, it was still about 30 minutes before the appointed time, but decided to head out anyway. He waved goodbye to the family he was still living with and headed out. It was rather cold out, and there was still a little bit of snow scattered about. Living in the desert area of Southwest Utah it was very rare to obtain snow in this location, but this year had been slammed pretty heavy by it, and the cold made it melt very slowly. Fortunately the walk wasn't too treacherous as he made the 12 block trip over to his friend's house. It belonged to another Orca he was very fond of named Morrell Monteque, a popular town football star with an impressive track record and a more impressive build.

When he got there, Damien walked up to the door and knocked on it. He heard a few footsteps heading to the door, and it opened up with an older also well-built Orca answering for him.

"Oh, good to see you again Damien, you're here a little earlier than you guys planned."

"Yeah, sorry Mr. Monteque," Damien replied scratching the back of his head, "Is your son here?"

"Of course Morrell is here," the older orca chuckled as he stepped aside, letting Damien in, "It's not like he'd be anywhere else. Ryan and Eric are already here as well."

"Sweet thanks," Damien replied cheerfully as he walked into the living room and looked around.

"Just set your gifts on that table with the others," Mr. Monteque pointed as he headed upstairs. Damien looked at the table in question and saw a small pile of gifts, of various sizes and wrapping. He set his small addition down and headed to the kitchen, following the smell of something cooking.

"Hey, we heard you come in," Said Morrell, the buffer orca smiling as Damien came in, who couldn't help but give an admiring smile back.

"Hey guys," Damien replied and waved. Along with Morrell were two fairly lithe humans, one was at the table watching the other two and doing a little drawing on a pad. His dark brown hair was spikier and he donned a red shirt and a pair of blue jean shorts, which was a little odd to wear in this weather. The other human was standing near the oven, which was in the middle of cooking something. He was clearly keeping an eye on the oven as he sipped a cup of hot chocolate. His hair was more down to earth but was a little longer and also wore black jeans and a long sleeved green shirt, which seemed pretty right for the occasion. Ryan, the one sipping the hot chocolate held up the cup in greeting before taking another sip. Despite the hair difference, Ryan and Eric were identical twins.

"Hey Damien," Eric said happily, "Merry Christmas."

"Thanks you too," Damien replied, "so what's going on?"

"Not much at the moment," Morrell replied, offering a cup of hot chocolate, which Damien accepted eagerly, "mostly waiting for the others while Ryan's mushrooms cook."

"Is that what's in the oven?" Damien asked confused looking over at Ryan.

"Most of you guys aren't much into it," Ryan replied, "but it's the best festive thing I can make, and they're a hot item apparently, especially with Morrell and his family.

"I can't get enough of them," The buff orca in question replied, "Cooked mushroom heads with sausage and Philadelphia cream cheese stuffed inside of them, it's amazing."

"It's nothing too fancy really," Ryan chuckled. The group continued the conversation for a little, mostly just talking about life. Damien was 22, with the other three just a year older, and each either in college or in the working world. Morrell was tearing it up on the college football field, making a name for himself, as he could potentially be drafted in the NFL. Ryan had graduated a half a year back and was now working odd jobs and a freelancing business in the technology field to make ends meet. Eric was still studying in the program Ryan graduated from, but was doing pretty great, set to graduate not too far off in the future. Damien wasn't as athletic as Morrell was, but was still athletically built, and regularly made a hobby out of volleyball.

Before too long though, the bell had rung again, and Ryan volunteered to get it, leaving the room for just a minute before coming back with the other two guests. One was a white with blue highlights Ferrox named Adair Zephyr, and the other, a towering yet gentle looking wolftaur by the name of Loboron Wolfmage, who both greeted the party.

"Looks like we're all here," Morrell chimed in as he checked the clock on the wall, "and just in time too. No one is slacking today."

"Well it is a day to celebrate," Loboron smiled, "it would be a shame to slack off today."

"Well it'll be a while before my mushrooms are done, along with the other snacks," Ryan said, "so why don't we go ahead and do gifts."

"Sounds good to me," Adair said eagerly, with Eric setting his notebook down and standing up.

"Yeah me too," the other twin replied, and everyone headed to the room, each finding a chair or a spot on the couch to sit. The gifts were divided evenly amongst the six, with tags designating to and from which gift is.

"Alright Morrell," Ryan chimed in once everyone was settled down, "who is first?"

"Well," Morrell began, "since this get together was your idea you should go first."

"You sure?" he replied. The rest of the crew agreed, with Damien last on the clockwise order. "Well alright then," Ryan smiled as he reached and pulled a gift up, reading who it was from, "ah it's from Morrell, thank you." The human smiled as he took the bow off and set it on his boyfriend's head teasingly, the orca chuckling as Ryan tore open the gift and gasped lightly in excitement. "Awesome, it's Super Mario 3D World. I've been wanting this for a while now, thanks."

"Of course sweetie," Morrell smiled as he kissed Ryan on the cheek. Damien smiled quietly as he watched, secretly jealous of their relationship. He easily wanted both of them, having a secret crush on Ryan when they first met, and Morrell simply because he was a hell of a hunk, and a real kind charm too. Each person had a chance to make a turn, getting some pretty impressive gifts. Eric's first one was from Damien. Damien watched eagerly as Eric opened the small wrapped gift.

"Hey," Eric chimed happily, "it's an Amazon gift card. Thanks Damien, this will come in handy."

"Thanks," Damien nodded, and smiled when it came to his turn.

"Alright, To Damien, from Ryan." He read aloud, the human in question smiling as the orca opened his gift. Inside was a white box that looked like something that would be packaged at J.C. Penny's. One thing he definitely learned about Ryan's family though is not to trust boxes. He opened the box and looked inside, opening up the further wrapping inside to reveal a piece of paper. It has a very fancy design to it, stylized to match the message perfectly; as such talent was part of Ryan's trade, showing the real effort put into it. Damien read the words aloud.

"Congratulations Damien, this is a certificate for Lightning Returns: Final Fantasy XIII. This game will be delivered to you on February 14th of next year."

"Wow," Damien looked stunned, "you got this for me?"

"Of course," Ryan said, "I made a certificate for you to let you know you were getting it since it doesn't come out for another couple of months. I hope you like it."

"Like it?" Damien blinked as he began, "I love it. This is way better than I expected, thank you so much. And the certificate looks amazing too."

"Well I try," Ryan chuckled scratching the back of his head. The circle of gifts continued, but as it did, Damien started having second thoughts about the gifts he got. He had mostly gotten gift cards, as he was both short on money and wasn't sure exactly what the others wanted and figured the gift cards would let them choose for themselves. But it seemed like the gifts seemed very impersonal, not something like the certificate Ryan made, which showed he put a little of himself into the gift in question.

Once the gift exchange was finished everyone was pretty happy, as everyone got some pretty cool gifts. As if the timing was impeccable, the oven went off and Ryan got up to take the mushrooms out to cool a little. As he did, Morrell's mother walked in, setting a few boxes of pizza on the table for everyone.

"Well the traffic was murder," she stated, "but I hope you guys enjoy."

"Thanks mom," Morrell smiled and helped get plates for everyone.

"Hey guys, why don't we try out the new Mario game Ryan got together," Eric suggested, "it supports up to 4 players and I've wanted to try a Mario game with that many people."

"Sure I'll join," Adair jumped in.

"Ryan just so happened to have his Wii U here today so we can play on that," Morrell said as he handed everyone plates.

"I call Luigi!" Ryan shouted from the kitchen.

"I get Mario," Eric followed suit, "I guess that means you get Princess Peach Morrell."

"What?" Morrell asked, "hell no, I want Toad."

"Fine you big baby I'll be Peach," Adair rolled his eyes, "at least she can float." Ryan brought in the mushrooms as everyone else helped set up the game. Damien helped too as everyone dished pizza, and those who wanted the mushrooms took some themselves.

Everyone ate, chatted, and had a great time, as the first round of the new Mario game started up. Like most of their get togethers it was full of laughter and cheer as people exchanged jokes and playful quips, making the experience fun. But during the whole time, Damien was down. He felt guilty about all the nice presents he got, but the ones he gave he felt didn't meet the same level of quality. Everyone seemed happy with their gifts, and were certainly enjoying some of them, but he felt sad that maybe they wouldn't enjoy his gifts.

His down looks didn't go unnoticed as Ryan walked over to Damien and handed him his controller.

"You alright Damien?" he asked, "You seem down about something."

"Huh?" The orca snapped out of it and looked up, changing his smile and attitude quickly to hide it, "oh nothing is wrong, everything is fine."

"Yeah?" Ryan asked as if unconvinced, "well alright, here, you can take my controller for a little while."

"Oh, thanks," Damien smiled and took the controller, everyone swapping around regularly to get the same amount of enjoyment out of it. The day swiftly passed as the group had fun. Games were played, pizza was eaten, and a little TV and other group stuff here and there, until it got close to evening. During the whole time, Damien continued to feel bad about his lack of thoughtful gifts. That was until Morrell called out to him.

"Hey Damien."

"Huh?" The other Orca looked over at the football star who chuckled.

"I nearly forgot to mention, but we have one more gift for you."

"You do?" He looked at him tilting his head to the side a little.

"Yeah, but we'll need to head downstairs to the basement for it."

"Huh?" Damien repeated, as everyone got up. He followed, and walked with everyone down in the basement, after helping clean and straighten the living room. The parents had left the house for a little while to see some other relatives, meaning they were pretty much alone. As soon as they got downstairs and opened the door to the stairs right where the furnished basement was, they stepped down. This was their usual hang out on more normal days, but it was arranged differently than usual. The couch that was in the center in front of the TV was moved to the side, and in its place was a very peculiar item.

"What's this?" Damien asked as he stepped forward and looked at it. What it was was a set of stocks, currently open to allow someone's head and hands to be placed in order to lock them in.

"A little special something, like this," Morrell said as he snuck up behind him and caught him in a lock.

"Hey!" Damien shouted, "Let me go."

"Trust me, you'll enjoy this," Morrell winked, and used his superior strength he picked up on the football field to wrestle his shirt off, leaving Damien exposed from the waist up, before bringing him over to the stocks. With a few swift movements later, Damien is locked in nicely in the stocks. It was enough to keep him from escaping, but definitely not too restrictive so he wasn't comfortable.

"Just relax," Ryan said, "we promise you'll feel good when we're done." The orca in question blushed. He was nervous at first, but after realizing what this was all about he calmed down more easily. This was actually a secret fantasy of his; to be tied up like and used by the ones he cared about the most. Morrell knew this and smiled, as he unbuckled Damien's belt, stripping the rest of his clothes off slowly, first by removing the pants, and revealing the underwear he was hiding underneath. It was a jockstrap, cupping his slowly growing bulge nicely in the front, but exposed his bubble butt for the rest to see.

"Ooo.." Morrell smiled, swaying his tail before spanking a butt cheek with it, "A jockstrap, just the way I like it." Damien blushed more, as Morrell groped the butt cheeks more. "Since this was my idea, I get his ass first. Who wants his mouth?"

"I'll take it," Eric volunteered smiling, heading over to Damien's front, which made the bound Orca more excited.

Damien watched through his limited viewpoint as the others stripped. He noticed Ryan, Loboron, and Adair rubbing and making out with each other as they stripped. Morrell giggled and teased the ass more with his bulging speedo by grinding in between the butt cheeks. This got a small moan out of the subdued Damien, his jockstrap tenting with his own hard on. Morrell decided to leave it on as he had his way with him, as it made the whole scene even kinkier. The dominating Orca then knelt down and started to rim his helpless ass, getting it ready for the surprise hiding in his speedo.

When Eric stripped naked and stroked his hard cock to erection he brought it up to Damien's mouth.

"Open up buddy," he said. The bound orca nodded a bit shyly and opened his maw, letting the cock slide in, enjoying the taste of the human cock, moaning on it as Morrell teased his tail hole with his tongue, lubing it up skillfully.

Damien was enjoying this thoroughly. He used his restrained hands best he could to rub Eric's sides, encouraging the spiky haired human further. When Morrell finished he stood up and slipped his speedo off, revealing his full 12 inch long erection, holding Damien's hips and aimed his cock.

"Get ready," he smirked, "be sure to relax." Damien understood the instruction and did his best to relax for Morrell. It still wasn't easy at first though as Morrell pushed his head in, the three inch girth stretching his tail hole wide. The bound orca moaned hotly on Eric's cock as the dominating orca pushed inch after inch into him until he finally hilted inside.

"This is quite the show," Adair smiled as the others watched the spitroast in progress. Morrell began his thrusting slow, but went both deep and hard, to make Damien feel every inch inside of him. Damien was in heaven; his fantasies realized as he was being fucked on both sides, Eric matching his thrusting with Morrell's to increase all their pleasure. The other three were waiting, fully nude and hard as they decided to play with each other for the time being.

Morrell continued to thrust, grunting and slowly speeding up and leaking more pre as the pleasure grew. Damien's cock was leaking more and more pre as the fucking continued. Ryan noticed this and stood forward, reaching below Damien's abs and gripped his cock, stroking in time with the other's thrusting, causing Damien to muffle his moans in delight. The crew sped up as each of them came closer to climax.

Damien was the one to go first, as he shot load all over the floor below him, being milked skillfully by Ryan's hand. Eric followed next by shooting his load into Damien's maw, who deepthroated the human to drink his seed down. Morrell watched the spectacle with a smirk before thrusting in one more time and coating Damien's insides with hot white orca seed.

"Very nice," Morrell smirked as his cock is milked, before pulling out and giving a smack on one of his ass cheeks, "I can tell you're enjoying it too." Eric pulled off of Damien's mouth as he blushed.

"Thanks guys," he said, "this really means a lot. I wish I could have given as good a gift as you guys have."

"Don't worry about that," Ryan said as he stepped in front of Damien, Eric heading off to the side. "The important thing is not what you give to those you care about the most; it's the act of giving that really matters. We're all really grateful, and you shouldn't be worried that yours might not be as valuable." Damien looked down a bit, but realized what Ryan said was true. The presents weren't what mattered during the holiday season, it was the things you decided to do for the ones you loved that really mattered.

"Thanks Ryan," Damien replied, "I needed that."

"No problem," Ryan said as he kissed the bound orca on the lips. From that point the orgy continued.

This time however things were switched up a little. Morrell freed Damien from the stocks, only to cuff his hands behind his back with a pair of handcuffs, and leading him over to a nearby bench, and laying him down on his back, the bound orca excited for what was in store for him. It was easier for Damien to get into this now that he wasn't so distracted anymore.

Next in line for his ass this time was Ryan, the human lifting his legs up lovingly as Morrell stepped to the side.

"Ready big guy?" The human smiled, and the bound orca nodded happily, tail swishing under him in anticipation. Ryan then aimed his hard cock at his used ass before pushing in slowly. As Ryan moaned a bit as he pushed in, Adair got in position too, carefully aiming his cock at Damien's maw.

"Open wide," The ferrox said with a giggle, and Damien obliged, saying ah as the cock slipped in. Once both of them hilted Damien sucked on the cock lovingly, watching Ryan from the corner of his eye. Ryan held still as Loboron carefully climbed his lower wolftaur body over him, his own huge member aimed right at his ass. The bound orca found it so sexy to see the human being sandwiched between them.

"Hang tight Ryan," he said as he started pushing in with a grunt, causing the human to moan.

"Go for it," he said, teeth clenching in the process. Damien waited for them to hilt by sucking Adair off lovingly, bobbing his head up and down on the cock, Adair smiling as he held the orca's head. While the process was going on, Adair looked over to see Morrell and Eric over by the nearby couch. Morrell was standing tall, holding Eric's limbs skillfully as he was buried balls deep in the other human's ass. Eric moaned as he was suspended helplessly, being fucked by the bigger dominant orca.

Loboron started thrusting slowly after he had hilted in Ryan a bit, which spurred the human on to start thrusting in Damien's ass, beginning the fuck train going. Adair smiled as he looked over his shoulder to watch, bringing a hand down to grip the orca cock bouncing with the other's thrusting and stroke it too. This caused the bound orca to moan and leak pre on the ferrox's paw, who only pulled off long enough to taste it and smile.

"Not bad," he winked and turned around, putting himself in a 69 position with the orca and started humping his maw as he took the orca cock into his own maw. The positions at this point were set, and the only noise made at this point was the group moans that permeated the room and the sound of hips slapping into asses. Both Morrell and Loboron began to speed up their thrusting in the growing pleasure, as they each leaned over to kiss their respective twin they were fucking. Loboron's faster pace forced Ryan to also pick the pace, moaning louder and leaking pre into the already well used ass, mixing in with the seed already there.

Damien moaned as he was pinned down by the collective force, taking in Adair's scent as the Ferrox face fucked him, also picking up the pace as the pleasure grew. His own pleasure was skyrocketing, heading fast towards another climax, and it didn't take long before he let his load explode into Adair's maw. The ferrox swallowed some of it, but saved a lot of it in his maw until the orca finished, before pulling off the cock and leaned over to kiss Ryan deeply. Damien watched the two make out best he could, turned on epically by the fucking he was getting, and display of the two cum swapping his load in their mouths.

Ryan was soon next to go, breaking the kiss and crying out as he came hard in the orca's ass, adding a second load into it. His sudden tension caused the wolftaur towering over him to moan loudly, thrusting wildly before slamming his knot deep within the human and hilting in him, before filling his ass to the brim with seed. The torrential flood of cum that was filling Ryan from the taur's tennis ball size nuts would more than sate the lust of an average person.

Adair followed shortly after, and shoved his cock deep in Damien's gullet before unloading his load right down his throat. While caught off guard a little, the bound orca drank down all the seed greedily, savoring the taste before the ferrox pulled off shortly after.

"Thank you," he said before climbing off the orca. Before Damien could breathe much though, he saw Morrell approaching, still carrying and fucking Eric.

"Get ready," the dominating orca said as he was stroking Eric's cock frantically, the human twitching wildly as he was brought to climax, before it was milked all over Damien's face, showering him with a facial. The bound Orca giggled as the human's cock was milked more, Morrell constantly ravaging his prostate to force more out and completely coat his face. Damien opened his maw to catch the last few ropes before Eric's climax ended. Morrell grunted as he thrusted faster inside Eric's ass before unloading his next load into the human's ass.

As everyone came down from their highs, Morrell pulled out after he finished and helped set the human down.

"Thanks," Eric said.

"Anytime cutie," Morrell said giving his ass a playful swat. Meanwhile with a little help from Loboron, Ryan pulled out slowly too. Being tied by a big wolftaur meant Ryan couldn't move without his help.

"Sorry Ryan," The wolftaur apologized blushing, "I didn't mean to tie you."

"It's alright big guy," Ryan reassured, looking happy, "I didn't mind at all." They took a few minutes to wait for Loboron's cock to soften just enough to pull out and kissed deeply while they waited.

The others each took turns using Damien for their desires, before switching things up even further. Some of the others took turns being the ones bondaged and used, while others paired up for less kinky more normal sex as well.

When it was all finished, the basement was cleaned up before Morrell's parents got home. They all decided it was a good idea to split off here. They went back upstairs after redressing and each took the gifts that they received and headed off.

"Thanks everyone," Damien waved at the others, "I really enjoyed today. I'll see you guys next week." The others waved goodbye as Damien headed on home. His tail swayed behind him as he reminisced the events of the day. For him it was the best Christmas he ever had.