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Logan brushed through his hair to get it to stick up right. He sighed as he grabbed it with a paw messing it up. "Good enough," he snorted as he turned away from the mirror. He picked up his messenger bag and slung it over his shoulder. He left out of the dorm building and was greeted with thick snowflakes dancing all around him. He leaned down and pulled his thick wooly socks up his legs to make sure he'd stay warm. As he walked on to class the snow crunched beneath his boots.

Upon getting to the science building he saw a sign on the door. Logan rolled his eyes as the sign announced that two of his professors were unable to get there and classes were canceled. "At least we got finals out of the way already," Logan muttered as he read the sign, "Guess I'll have to wait to see my results." The wolf shifted his bag around his shoulder as he decided to go see if PaddyPaw's Café was open.

Logan made his way down the street towards the café. He heard screaming and giggling approaching from behind. The wolf turned about and let out a yelp of surprise as he threw his arms up. A bowling ball sized snowball slammed into him. He flew through the air and landed into a snow bank. His kilt was uplifted as he laid there stunned. He could hear the laughter of Jorn and Gearr as two huge paws lifted Logan up out of the snow.

"Smaller snowballs Bran," Jorn chortled as he brushed snow off of Logan, "Sorry bout that wolfy. That was intended for me."

"I'm so sorry Logan," Bran boomed as he gave the smaller wolf a big hug.

Logan blushed as he recalled the last time he'd seen Bran. The giant had answered the door in the nude, giving him, Maverick, and Art a fright. "It's quite alright," said Logan, the wolf huffed as he readjusted himself.

"We're going to go see Mav and Art to say good bye," said Gearr as he gave the wolf a hug.

"Are they leaving today?" Logan asked, "I thought they'd be gone this weekend."

"That was the plan," said Gearr as they continued down to the café, "There's a huge storm coming in, so they wanted to get out early while they can."

"As if there wasn't enough snow already," Logan shook his head.

Upon entering PaddyPaw's Café all of them were greeted with a platter of hot chocolate. "Hot chocolate boys?" Leif asked as he presented it to them, "On the house on account my espresso machine is down right now."

"Awww," said Jorn as he accepted the gift, "That's no good."

"She fizzled out this morning," said Leif, "I have someone working on it, so hopefully I'll be back up and running before too long."

Gearr pulled several hundred from his pocket and dropped it onto the platter as he took a hot chocolate, "Happy Holidays Leif."

The big tiger blushed, "Ohh... You don't have to do that," he scooped it off the platter and tried handing it back, "Please, it's fine."

The buck kissed the tiger's cheek, "A gift tiger. You've served me the best brew for years now."

Leif let out a purr, "I'll consider it tips for all the years you've missed."

Gearr chuckled, "That's the spirit."

The four of them found Art and Maverick in the corner of the café. All of them exchanged greetings and hugs all around. Maverick sat back in his chair, "So, guys. I'm spending the holiday with Art and his dad, and my cougar here hasn't told his dad that we're a couple."

"Hey now," said Art, "I said I'll talk to him."

"We're leaving today though!" the tiger chuckled.

"Tsk, tsk," said Jorn, "Shame on you Art. I told my parents immediately."

"My dad is best left in the dark," said Gearr as he blew on his hot chocolate.

"Can't keep it from him forever," Jorn winked, then he turned to Art, "I know it is nerve wrecking, but it does appear you're out of time. Just have one of those son to dad talks with him. From what you've said about him, he sounds very supportive of you."

"I know," Art sighed, "I'm just scared of upsetting him. It was bad enough when I lost my legs."

Gearr slammed his cup down, "That's something you couldn't control. If your dad was scared of anything, he was scared of losing you. Your accident was one upset. Things may have been different had it never happened. You'd probably be at some other school, living the life up, never knowing how different your life could have been."

"I wouldn't change what I have now with anything," Art furrowed his brow.

"That's my point. You've had an opportunity to open up to your dad," Gearr continued, "You need to talk to him. Hell, you're bringing your boyfriend with you for the holiday. Don't make this more complicated than it needs to be."

"You're one to talk," Art crossed his arms.

"I'd talk to my dad if I could ever get a hold of him," said Gearr with a smirk.

"He's a secret agent spy," Jorn whispered loudly.

Gearr rolled his eyes, "He works for the government. My going to college was a blessing for him. It gave him more free time and advancement in the workplace. He just kind of sends me money every few months."

"That sounds great!" Bran boomed.

Gearr smiled softly, "It's alright."

Art's phone buzzed and he picked it up to look at it, "My dad will be here in ten minutes. We should go get our stuff ready."

They all exchanged good byes and the usual holiday cheer. Gearr held onto Art for a long while, "You'll be fine big guy. Just sit him down and talk about it."

Art bumped noses with the buck, "I will, I promise."

Art and Maverick waved to all of them as they went out into the winter air. Jorn stretched and yawned, "Ugh. We should get going soon ourselves. We have to be on the other side of town in the next few hours."

"Where are you guys going?" Logan asked.

"Secret spy business," said Gearr as he sipped up the last of his hot chocolate.

Logan glared at him, "You guys are always up to something."

"That's what makes us fun," Jorn grinned.

"I guess it's me and Logan," Bran grinned from ear to ear, "Gives us time to get to know one another better. Dinner the other day just wasn't enough."

Logan's ears swiveled back, "Uh...sure."

Bran threw a massive arm around Logan, "Two wolfy brothers! Yeah!"

Gearr chuckled, "Well, we'll let you boys be then."

The four of them parted ways outside. Jorn seemed much giddier than usual. Logan and Bran walked down the street. "Do you mind if we stop by my home?" Bran asked with his tail wagging.

"I don't mind," said Logan.

"I forgot my beanie there, and it's getting a little too cold out," said the large wolf, "I'm surprised you're dressed so little. I expected your balls to freeze off before I picked you up out of the snow earlier."

Logan blushed, "I'm used to the cold. I've spent most of my time out to sea traveling between the Atlantic and Arctic."

"Oh how fun!" Bran exclaimed, "I was stuck in South Dakota most my life. It's cold there too. My body does fine, but my ears don't bulk up as nicely as the rest of me. So, I need to cover up. I'm surprised it doesn't bother yours."

Logan smirked, "I guess I've just never really noticed it. I enjoy the cold more than anything else."

"Much stronger than I am," the tall, muscled wolf chuckled.

"Somehow I doubt that," Logan said as he looked him up and down.

The two of them chatted as they turned down the street. Logan found himself liking the wolf more and more as they walked. Bran was quite intelligent, but he carefully chose his words. Logan figured the vascular wolf's brawn over powered his speech. And his volume. Bran held the door open for Logan when they got to the frat house. A few barks and howls greeted them as Bran closed the door behind him.

"Is that all the time?" Logan asked.

"Only between the hours of ten and ten," Bran grinned, "It's so we know someone's at the door."

"I guess you frat guys take tradition seriously," Logan shook his head.

"Most definitely," said Bran as he led Logan up the stairs, "It's a great honour to be here. I'm happy they bent the rules to allow me to be here. I'm the first orphan in the house too."

Logan paused at the top of the landing, "You're an orphan?"

"Yup!" Bran's smile faltered a bit, "I was found on the streets a long time ago. Butch found me. I call him dad, and then his wife Nilda she's my mom. They took me in. Butch owns a farm and a gym. That's why I'm so big and strong now. They had a lot of wayward kids. I figured we were free labour for the longest time, but after Butch introduced me to his gym, him and I became close. After a time, him and Nilda let me know that I can go to college. They wanted to pay my tuition every year for being a good son."

The large wolf pushed open the door to his room, which was completely bare aside from a few massive dumbbells on the floor, and a bed and dresser. Bran continued, "Nilda passed away though, and I declined after that. I hated to leave Butch alone, but he had his other kids there. The farmhands and the gym buffs supported him. It made me feel less guilty leaving. I had finally saved enough money to afford to come here along with several loans and scholarships."

Logan looked up at the big wolf, "How do you stay so positive all the time?"

Bran chuckled, "Butch taught me happiness will bring you everything you need in life. As long as you are happy, everyone around you is happy. A smile has more power than a frown."

Logan smirked a bit, "I guess that is true."

"Grab a seat!" said Bran as he dug through his dresser drawers, "I'm not exactly sure where my hat has gotten off too."

Logan sat down onto the bed, "Is this all you own? I mean, that sounded insensitive. I'm sorry."

"No problem!" Bran chuckled as he flopped onto the bed next to the smaller wolf, "This is it. Only my weights and my clothes. I haven't been able to make enough money to buy anything."

Logan looked up at the big grey wolf, "Nothing keeps you down, huh?"

"Not at all," Bran put an arm around Logan and hugged them together, "Speaking of keeping things down. I liked what I saw when I picked you up earlier."

Logan's ears burned red, "Hah, I've been getting that a lot lately."

"You're cute and nicely hung," Bran grinned as he brushed a finger gently along Logan's ear.

Logan went to protest but found his muzzle being wrapped around on by the bigger wolf's maw. Logan could feel every ripped muscle pulsing around him as Bran hugged him up. Bran was so passionate about it that Logan willfully pushed back into the kiss as he closed his eyes. He let out an audible sigh of content as the big wolf pulled away.

Logan opened his eyes and grinned as the big wolf lowered himself to the floor. Bran picked up the big booted feet. The big wolf began to nuzzle against Logan's boots which made him start to laugh, "What in the world are you doing?"

"Mmm... Boots, feet, socks," Bran rumbled deeply, "I love them all."

Logan jumped a bit as he felt a big meaty paw wrap around his sheath. Bran started to lick onto his boots with a soft whine as his paw worked him up. Logan thought it was kind of adorable that this monstrous wolf knelt before him to lick on his boots and work his cock. Bran started to pull the on the shoe laces. He worked down each boot pulling the laces loose.

Bran then pulled the boots off of Logan, dropping them to the floor with a loud thud. Bran then sniffed over Logan's footpads in which they smelled of sweat, leather, and woodsy soap. The big wolf rumbled deeply as he sniffed against Logan's feet. Logan pulled his kilt up to give the wolf below him more room to work without the fabric being in the way. Bran let out a deep whine as Logan revealed his full sized prick.

Bran rubbed his cheeks with Logan's feet as he stared up at the thick monster in his paw, "Mmm... Such a big guy. I like it." The big wolf then slid up under Logan's legs and started to breathe deeply against the smaller wolf's huge ball sac.

Logan exhaled sharply as he was manhandled by the big wolf, "Bran, I..."

Bran put a finger to Logan's lips, "Shhh, you're ok. Gearr warned me how shy you were. Let me do all the work."

Logan chuckled a bit, "I was just going to say we should really undress first."

"I'm getting to it," Bran grinned before he placed his maw about Logan's belt. With a tug and pop, Bran slid Logan's belt off of him. Bran then slid his paws under Logan's rump and slid the kilt out from under him. The big wolf grinned down at him as he looked the small wolf's shaft up and down with intense admiration, "Can't wait to feel you."

Bran dropped his pants down. His short, thick cock was pulsing a steady stream of pre down onto the floor and all over his feet. Bran pushed the small wolf onto his back and straddled on top of him. Logan blushed softly as he felt the massive wolf straddle over him. He let out a surprised yelp as he felt Bran press his full body down against him. Bran pressed them into a deep kiss. The big wolf pushed so much passion into it that Logan could feel himself melt. Logan gripped his paws through the big wolf's fur, feeling compelled to hold onto him.

Bran and Logan groaned softly to one another as they made out. Their tongues rolled around as both of them just got more aroused from the intensity between them. Logan tugged against him as he started to grind up against him. Bran growled lustily as he pulled up out of the kiss. The wolf licked his paw with the immense amount of drool he worked up between them. He rubbed his paw back along Logan's shaft, causing him to groan softly. The big wolf then gripped firmly to Logan's rock hard slab and lined it up against his tight pucker.

With a firm push back Bran could feel that thick meat slip into him. Bran bit his lower lip and kept pushing back. Inch by inch of Logan's lengthy thick cock slipped deeper into the big wolf over him. Bran shuddered as he felt himself getting more than he bargained for. The small wolf below him was proving to be a worthy adversary but he refused to give up. Bran paused a moment to regain himself a bit, brushing his muzzle against Logan's, "Heheh, I think I've met my match."

"You chose me," Logan rubbed his muzzle against the big wolf gently, giving him an affectionate nip, "And you've gotten this far, and I'm really hoping you don't give up. Cause this feels really damn good."

Bran wriggled his hips as he kept pushing down, "Rrr... I'm gonna take all of you." The big wolf pulled Logan up into a deep, loving kiss. Logan wrapped his arms up around the big wolf. His arms didn't even have to strain as the big wolf held him up. The feel of that tight ass swallowing his cock whole made him moan out in delight. Logan let out a deep sigh as he could feel his fat knot kiss up against the big wolf's tight pucker.

Bran growled lustfully as he pushed down onto the monster knot that threatened to stretch him wide open. Bran pushed Logan down by his chest and started to ride him hard. Logan gasped out as Bran lifted himself up just short of the glans; he then slammed back down hard. Bran let out heavy groans as he continued this over and over. His own cock splashed pre all over Logan's belly as he rode hard and fast, taking every thick inch of the wolf deep within his hole. Logan could do nothing as the mountain of muscles kept him pinned down. The sensation of the large wolf's walls pulling along every inch of his cock made him cry out in complete ecstasy.

Bran huffed as he heaved his hips down. The big wolf squeezed onto every inch within him as he rode hard against the knot. Bran was doing his best to get it in, "Oh yeah, come on big guy. Feed my hole!" Bran pulled his hips up and slammed down hard. He let out a loud yelp of pleasure as Logan's fat knot popped into him. "Ahhh!!!" Bran started to howl as he shot a thick load of come across Logan's body.

Logan's whole body shook as he humped up against Bran's rump. He was buried balls deep as the big wolf pulled against his knot. The black wolf couldn't hold back any longer as he felt himself unload into the large male atop of him. Bran felt Logan tense up and threw himself down atop of him. The big wolf just squeezed his hole as hard as he could around Logan's erupting monster. His arms wrapped around Logan as he licked and bit against the wolf's neck.

Logan was completely enveloped under the big wolf. He could only buck his hips up as his orgasm finished up. The release was so intense that he couldn't stop moaning. Bran sat up on top of him and growled playfully down at him as he shook his rump back and forth, pulling Logan's cock around. Logan's back arched as his sensitive flesh was tugged about, making him moan even more.

"Mmm... You sure pack a punch," Bran rumbled as he licked over Logan's muzzle.

Logan managed to let out a laugh, "You sure know how to please a guy."

Bran rubbed his paws against Logan's chest, squeezing against him tenderly, "I wanted to see you smile. Hopefully I didn't take it too far." Bran leaned down and rubbed his nose gently against Logan's.

"Not at all," Logan smiled as he wrapped his arms around the wolf. Bran grinned broadly and pushed them into another kiss. The big wolf somehow managed to put more passion into this one and Logan just couldn't quit smiling about the whole event.

Jorn and Gearr were exchanging toasts with a handsome elder couple. They were Jorn's parents. Jorn's biological father wasn't much different than he was. Jowell was a bit shorter than him, but they shared the same slender body build. The both of them dressed similarly as well. Jowell was the spitting image of Jorn in twenty years' time.

His other father Arik was a different story. He was tall and over three hundred pounds of muscle. His reindeer antlers made him look taller and quite intimidating. The big guy however had a heart of gold. Jowell and Arik were quite a jovial couple and so over the top that Gearr wasn't quite sure how to respond sometimes.

"I just can't get over how cute of a couple you two are," said Jowell as he hugged an arm around Gearr, "Jorn is so lucky he found you."

Gearr chuckled, "I'm lucky that he asked."

"Hopefully he respects you," Arik stated.

"Of course!" Gearr exclaimed, "I've never met anyone more kind than him."

"Good," Arik grinned, "That means we've raised him well."

Jorn stuck his tongue out at the reindeer, "You know damn well you raised me right."

Arik pulled Jorn against him and nuzzled on him, "Oh I know, I just have to make sure. We haven't seen you in a while. We're always worried with ye being so far from home."

"I'm a big boy big daddy," Jorn giggled as he nipped up on the reindeers chin.

Arik chuckled, "I can see that. You grew up way too fast though."

Gearr shook his head, "This is quite the strangest family gathering I've come to I think."

"Could be worse," Arik grinned a little too evilly for Gearr's comfort, "Wait till we get home. We'll drag you right into right into our family, and you'll never escape."

Jowell rolled his eyes, "Don't scare him away. We've only just met him."

Arik let out a deep chortle, "Awww, you're no fun. Besides, if he can handle Jorn, I think he can more than handle us old guys."

Jowell put a paw on Gearr's shoulder and gave him a wink, "Don't let him intimidate you. He just has one thing on his mind."

"Ah, yes," Gearr smirked, "Jorn had warned me. I'm sure I can take the pressure."

"If we're overbearing at any time, just let us know," Jowell said, "We know we're a little eccentric, and we do know how to limit ourselves. Ah, food's here!"

The four of them dug through their dinner. Arik continued teasing Gearr all through dinner. The reindeer made every effort to keep him blushing. Gearr caught onto his game and beat him back with sarcasm. When they finished dinner and the bill came by, Arik stopped being flirty when Gearr picked up the bill.

"Oh no," said Arik as Gearr pulled out his money, "Please. Let us buy."

"Nonsense," Gearr smirked over at him, "It's terribly expensive to travel. I've got this."

Arik stood up and snatched the bill out Gearr's hands, "We've got this."

Gearr stood up to him, feeling quite small, "I won't have it." He pulled the bill back to him, and threw his body around it as he stuffed his cash into it. Arik picked him up and threw him over his shoulder. Gearr giggled as he held the bill out at arm's length to keep it away from the reindeers reaching paw.

"Arik," Jowell said sternly, "Put him down. We can get him back later for this."

"Oh, alright," he said as he put Gearr down.

"Thank you Jowell," Gearr smirked.

The four of them walked out into a white sheet of snow. "It's really coming down isn't it?" Jowell said, "We should get a move on before it gets too bad."

Several hours away, Art's father Andrew was busy making dinner. He was short and a bit round in the midsection. His face showed he was aged and exhausted, but he still managed to smile as much as possible. He was obviously quite happy Art came home for the holidays. Andrew called Maverick and Art to dinner as he set plates out for them. Andrew pulled his pants up before taking a seat down with them.

"Dig in!" Andrew exclaimed, "It's my famous barbeque."

Maverick took in a deep breath, "Smells heavenly."

Andrew forked into the meat, "It was nice Art invited you. Family too busy?"

Maverick swallowed the big mouthful he took, "They went to visit my grandmother in Ireland this year. When Art found out, he didn't want me to spend the next two weeks alone."

"That's how he's always been," Andrew chuckled, "He'd always bring a whole pack of friends over when he could. He complained it was too quiet here."

Art smirked, "Well, it is. I don't know how you handle it without me here."

"I manage," said Andrew as he nodded, "I started up a poker night with my work buddy's so I can have a little social interaction."

"You need a girlfriend or something," said Art.

"Bah," said Andrew, "I'm too old for romance."

"Nonsense," Maverick piped in, "You're a handsome guy for your age."

Andrew laughed loudly, "Oh, I don't know about that. I'm grey in places that shouldn't be and I'm wrinkled up."

Art shook his head as they dropped the issue. Andrew engaged the both of them into a conversation about college life and how they met. Art was still avoiding the fact that him and Maverick were in a relationship. Andrew gathered their plates up when they finished eating and went off into the kitchen.

Maverick stood up when Andrew vanished, "I'm gonna go shower. You mister, need to go talk to him. It's becoming a little hard now that we're here."

"I know," said Art glumly.

"Get to it," Maverick grinned as he gave Art a soft kiss on the cheek.

Art pushed himself away from the table as Maverick went off to shower. The cougar rolled himself into the kitchen and went to the back door, "Dad, can we talk for a minute?"

The older cougar dried his hands up with a towel, "Sure thing!"

Andrew tossed on his jacket and passed Art his. Once they were bundled up they went out onto the porch. Art shivered a bit as he pulled out his cigarettes. Andrew had already lit on up and puffed out into the cool air.

"What's up?" Andrew asked, "Everything ok?"

Art nodded slowly as he inhaled, "Sort of. I haven't been entirely honest with you about something."

Andrew furrowed a brow, "Son, you know you can tell me anything. You're my life, even if you're several hours away."

Art leaned over the back of his wheelchair then slumped forward, "Well, you know how you wanted me to rebuild my passions after my accident?"

"Of course," Andrew nodded, "I didn't want you to give up on anything. You've been strong your whole life. After mom passed away, you promised to take care of me. Now I take care of you."

Art nodded, "I appreciate all you've done for me since. What I need to talk about is actually something I can never recall coming up between us."

Andrew started to laugh loudly, "I knew it!"

Art stared up at him in disbelief, "What?!"

"Oh, come on son," Andrew chuckled, "The two of you look like a nervous wreck. I've seen how you both look at each other. I'm not dumb."

"You don't mind?" Art asked.

"Not in the least bit," Andrew nodded, "I raised you to not be judgmental of others. I wanted you to be like me."

"If I could leap up and hug you, I would," Art laughed weakly.

Andrew leaned down and hugged his son tightly, "As long as you're happy, I'm happy."

Art hugged him tightly, "This'll be a big relief for him."

Andrew ruffled up Art's hair, "Scared of this old guy was he?"

"He was very nervous about coming here as I hadn't talked to you yet," Art chuckled, "Him and my friends encouraged me to talk to you about it. Glad it's on the table and not a problem."

"Yeah," Andrew chuckled, "I'd hate to be him if I ended up being a bad guy. You should know by now that you can always talk to me. I'm here for you no matter what, ok?"

Art nodded and pulled out another cigarette after his first one was finished. Andrew joined in to share with him the calming down of nerves. Maverick came out onto the porch as he put a hat on. He jumped as Andrew approached him and threw his arms around him, "Welcome home son!"

Maverick cautiously hugged him back, "I guess things went well."

"Pretty much, he already knew," Art laughed.

"I think I'll be happy with two sons," Andrew nodded.

"Well, we haven't exactly married yet," Maverick chuckled, "Somewhere down the line I imagine."

"So, which one of you is woman?" Andrew laughed.

"DAD!" Art exclaimed. The three of them broke down in laughter. Art couldn't have imagined it going any better than it was. He hadn't seen the old cougar so happy in a long time.

"I'm gonna go check on my brownies!" Andrew said as he headed back inside, "A la mode is our dessert tonight. I'll break out the wine to celebrate!"

Maverick swished his tail as he smirked down at Art, "See what happens when you talk about things?"

"I know, I know," Art chuckled as he pulled tiger down for a soft kiss, "We should get inside. He makes the best brownies, and he'll eat all of them if no one else is around."

Maverick chuckled, "That explains the belly."

Bran and Logan had just finished up dinner. The big wolf gave Logan a bone crushing hug before he departed back for his frat house. Logan pushed against the storm on the way back to his dorm. Things had become too cold even for him. He kicked the snow off his boots as he got into the dorm building. Icicles hung off his chin as he beat the snow off of his clothes. He looked down at the time and sighed. It was still quite early and he didn't have class for the next two weeks.

Logan gave a last shake to rid of more of the snow then walked down the hall. He reached the door to Gearr and Jorn's room and gave it a light knock. There was lot's off giggling and the sound of several bodies scrambling for the door. Then a loud ruckus involving lots of squeaks and obvious flailing around came from the room. Logan stepped back from the door and tilted his head in bewilderment. He rolled his eyes and opened the door.

Jorn was clawing at the floor as a reindeer had him pinned down. Gearr and a kangaroo that looked very similar to Jorn were on the bed laughing loudly. Logan the turned a bright red as he realized everyone was naked, "Should.... I'll come back later."

"No!" Gearr exclaimed and rushed out into the hall and pulled Logan into the room, he shut the door behind him, "You can join us. Guys, this is Logan."

Logan waved a paw nervously, "Hello."

The large reindeer lifted himself off of Jorn and took Logan's paw into a rough handshake, "Good to meet you! I'm Jorn's dad, Arik. And that's other dad, Jowell."

"Hey there," the elder kangaroo gave Logan a kind smile, "We were all just settling down for the night."

"A pleasure to meet you both," Logan nodded, and then leaned down to Gearr to whisper to him, "If you're settling in for the night, I can go ahead and leave."

"Nope," Gearr whispered back and nuzzled against the wolf, "You're gonna join us and have a good time."

"I already had a good time today," Logan blushed as he recalled the intimate time spent with Bran earlier.

"Oh, you stud, opening up," Gearr chuckled.

"Kind of hard to escape him," Logan laughed, "But I'm glad we spent the day together."

"Now you can spend the night with us," Jorn grinned as he wrapped an arm around Logan, "Trust me, you'll love my parents."

Arik stepped up to Logan, he was almost as towering and massive as Bran, "Of course he'll love us," the big reindeer said as he clasped his big meaty paws around Logan's shoulders, "Haven't met anyone who doesn't."

Logan chuckled softly, "I trust in Gearr's judgment. He kind of helped me open up."

"Kind of?" Gearr said offensively, "More like I pushed all the way."

Logan laughed, "Yeah, I guess ye did."

Logan let out a surprised yelp as Arik pulled on his belt tightly, "This is a no clothes event by the way."

The wolf shook his head and slipped his shirt up and off, "I'll wager I have no say in the matter, so I'll play along."

Arik bit his lower lip as he looked the shirtless wolf up and down, "Oh, you'll play along just nicely." Logan whined a bit at his words and felt his kilt drop to his feet. He bent down and undid his boots, pulling them off and tossing them to the side.

"Well, hello there," said Jowell as he looked the wolf up and down admiringly.

"Damn boy," Arik laughed, "Whatcha feed that thing?"

Logan covered himself, feeling shy yet again, "It's just how I come."

"I'd love to see it come," Arik grinned as he pulled the wolf over onto the bed.

Logan stumbled over his feet as he fell into the mattress, "I...uh...Well..."

"Go easy on him," Gearr chuckled as he sat down next to the wolf, putting an arm about him to give him some comfort, "I doubt he's used to this much attention."

"I guess we'll have to butter him up first," Arik said as he rubbed a paw gently along Logan's inner thigh.

"I should have known better than to visit," Logan laughed nervously.

Jorn cupped Logan by the chin and shook his head around, "And miss out on meeting my parents? For shame wolfy."

"You're just too handsome for us not to meet," Jowell grinned, the older kangaroo patted between his legs, "Come here and get comfy. We don't bite."

Logan was shaking a bit but did as was suggested. Jowell put his arms around the wolf and gave him a rather fatherly hug, "There we go. Better?" Logan nodded as he cautiously slipped his arms around Jowell. The kangaroo chuckled. Arik slid in next to Jowell; he hefted one large arm around the kangaroo and reached his other paw down to start rubbing gently along Logan's arm.

"This is...uh...very sudden," the wolf let out a soft whine, "I apologize if I don't reciprocate well."

"Oh, the boys have already talked about you," said Jowell as he gave the wolf a reassuring squeeze, "Jorn spoke very highly about you and said you are very stand offish."

"Well, him and Gearr told me to loosen up, and they helped a great deal back in October," the wolf said as he pushed himself back a bit, trying to get even more comfortable against the kangaroo, "They've made it a point to hang out with me as much as possible since then. It's helped quite a bit I think."

"I think we've done a fine job," said Jorn who was sitting back against Arik with Gearr lain against his lap.

Gearr wrapped a paw around Logan's, "You're too sweet to be left all alone."

Logan squeezed onto his paw firmly, "I truly am grateful we met."

"Me too big guy," Gearr smiled broadly.

Logan leapt a bit as he felt Arik's massive paw wrap around his manhood. The wolf whimpered a bit as the reindeer massaged against him. The wolf then let out a soft whine as the kangaroo behind him started to suckle on his ear. Jowell embraced him tightly and the wolf knew it was going to be a very long night now.

The wolf couldn't resist the advancement of the two older males. His thick cock rapidly grew against Arik's eager paw. The reindeer stroked over every inch as the wolf kept growing. The reindeer gripped against the wolf's sheath and forced the already inflated knot. Logan leaned his head back with a gasp as Arik gripped beneath his knot and shook his cock around.

"Mmm... Boy, you are nice," Arik grinned. The big reindeer pushed himself up and crawled between Logan's legs. The wolf blushed as he felt the hot breathe of the large male over his length. Arik was rock hard and clearly over excited. A thick stream of pre dripped from his tip as he started to lick around Logan's hardened cock.

Logan shivered as his head was turned back by the kangaroo behind him. Jowell kissed to his lips gently, making sure that the wolf was okay with it. Logan licked against him and squeezed his paws against Jowell's legs. The two of them pressed into a kiss as Arik slid his maw around Logan's shaft. The wolf whimpered into the kiss softly as he felt his shaft below being expertly sucked on. He then jumped a bit as he felt three digits press right into his hole. The wolf broke the kiss with a loud moan.

"Oh man, you're good and tight," Arik growled lustily as he sat up and bit up against Logan's neck, "Me and daddy are gonna make you feel good."

Gearr and Jorn shifted themselves out of the way as Jowell slid out from behind Logan. The two of them sat against the headboard. The both of them started to jerk one another off as they started to enjoy the show. Logan rubbed his paws along Jowell's hips as the kangaroo straddled over him. Arik placed a paw over Jowell's rump as he instantly pressed his maw up against him. The reindeer slurped deep and hard into Jowell's pucker. The kangaroo let out a deep moan as he leaned down atop of Logan. Logan found his lips meeting his. As the reindeer rimmed the kangaroo, the kangaroo made out hotly with the wolf.

Arik stroked steadily on Logan's cock as he made out with his mates hole. Several minutes went by before the reindeer pulled his head up. He wrapped a paw around Jowell's tail and lifted him up a bit. He pushed the head of Logan's cock tip up against Jowell's wet pucker. Jowell exuded a deep groan into Logan's maw as the reindeer pushed the wolf's cock into him. Logan gasped out as he felt himself being pushed into the kangaroo. Arik rumbled happily as he let go of wolf and kangaroo, confident they were good to go.

Jowell pushed his rump down with ease. He sighed happily as he rocked his body back and forth. He squeezed his walls down around every inch of the wolf he had pushing through him. Logan then let out a startled gasp as he felt a long, wet tongue press into his hole. Arik had lifted the wolf's legs and was going to town on him. The reindeer greedily rolled his tongue around the wolf's tight ring. It was quite the sensation as Logan had never been catered to back there.

The wolf started to pant heavily as he was overwhelmed. Jowell was already grinding down against his knot teasingly. Logan cried out loudly as he felt his knot being sucked on. Arik had started to lick and suck where Jowell's hole was wrapped around. Kangaroo and wolf moaned against each other. The kangaroo started to lick and nibble against the wolf's neck. Logan's senses were overloaded and he started to hump up, losing all composure. He then let out a startled yelp as Arik slammed his cock into him in one swift movement.

Logan moaned loudly as Arik took off into his hole. The reindeer pinned Logan's legs up around the kangaroo as he fucked into him roughly. Jowell moaned loudly as Logan's cock was being slammed into him as the reindeer roughly thrust forth. The sound of Arik's heavy balls slapping against Logan's ass was drowned out by all the moans. The three of them were howling with extreme pleasure, Logan more than any of them as both sides of him were overly pleasured.

The reindeer clasped his paws around the kangaroo with his arms wrapped around the wolf's legs. He forcibly humped forth as he pulled down on Jowell's hips. His body hammered forth as he was forcing Logan's knot into the kangaroo's tight pucker. Logan whimpered softly as he was manhandled and was being forced to penetrate the kangaroo all the way. Jowell let out a deep moan as Logan's knot got slammed into him.

As Logan's back arched the reindeer took off again. He slammed his cock deep into the wolf as the kangaroo was squeezing hard around the tied cock within him. Logan whined as he tried so hard to hump against the kangaroo but the reindeer wasn't letting him go. Arik groaned lewdly as he kept pummeling against the wolf's rump. The big reindeer moaned out loudly as he shot off his load. He hugged his arms tight around the wolf's legs and about the kangaroo as he shot rope after rope of his seed into the wolf's depths.

The pressure set the wolf off. Logan cocked his head back with a loud moan as he felt himself explode into the kangaroo's depths. Jowell let out a deep moan as he felt the impact of the thick fluids shooting into him. The kangaroo had to lay down in exhaustion. Jowell laid his head down into Logan's neck as the wolf's cock kept being pushed through his depths from Arik's thrusts from behind. Logan wrapped his arms tightly around Jowell as he could feel himself drain out into the male atop of him.

Arik moaned lustily as he just kept humping, grinding his thick cock through Logan's worn out pucker, "Yeah, that's a good boy. You feel so amazing."

Logan groaned softly as he tried to speak, his mind completely boggled by the intense threesome he just partook in, "Th...thank you."

"Aww, no need to thank me," Arik laughed as he slammed hard against Logan's ass, causing him to whine out.

Logan sighed out as he felt Arik's cock slip out of his rump. The large reindeer lies on top of both kangaroo and wolf, hugging them into his large arms. The wolf was then bombarded by both of them with soft kisses to his muzzle. Logan felt quite content. The two older males were soon showering him in sweet endearments and affection as if he were theirs. The wolf enjoyed each moment spent in their embrace but soon let out a gasp as his knot finally slipped out of Jowell's tight hole. The kangaroo gave a little jump as the knot had finally slipped free. He gave Logan a most loving kiss to keep him quiet as he pulled all the way up off the wolf's monster sized dick.

"I don't think I'm going to walk right after this," the kangaroo giggled as he bit on Logan's chin.

Logan rumbled happily, "Sorry about that."

"Typical," Gearr giggled from somewhere above him, "Though, I'm surprised you endured this."

Logan looked up at the come covered buck, him and Jorn both having gotten off from watching the threesome. The wolf smiled softly, "You guys are just a bad influence." Logan moaned softly as he felt a meaty paw rub around his neck and pulled his head up.

"Good thing they were," said Arik before his stuffed Logan's mouth full of his tongue. Logan wasn't sure what had gotten into him, but he sure wasn't going to fight it. The wolf grabbed a hold of the reindeer's antlers and pushed up into the kiss.

"Jowell can't breathe sweeties," said Jowell as he was being squished between the two.

Arik reluctantly broke the kiss to let him slip free. The big male then flopped down next to them both and grinned, "I like him. Can we keep him?"

Logan's ears flattened back, "Is this just some kind of ongoing joke?"

Jowell snuggled onto the other side of the wolf, "I'm guessing Jorn joked about it. He and Arik tease every time we bring a new friend over."

"It cost money to take a pet in," Jorn nodded as he nestled in over the three of their heads.

Logan glared up at him, "I'm not a pet."

"Nope," said Gearr as he leaned over Jorn and gave Logan's nose a soft kiss, which this made the wolf blush a very deep shade of red, "Not a pet."

"A lovely companion I wouldn't mind keeping around though," Jowell smirked as he rubbed a paw slowly along Logan's chest.

"Oh yes, I think so too," Arik smiled as he wrapped a paw around Logan's.

The wolf was so overwhelmed now that the sex stopped and his body came off its high, "Well... I... I don't... Sure. Maybe? We've only just met!"

Gearr put a paw gently along the wolf's muzzle, "Hey. Remember all we've talked about. Don't panic. Just open up, huh? Like I said earlier, I'm surprised you did this."

"I'm surprised too," the wolf chuckled weakly, "But this is fine?"

Jowell gave the wolf's lips a kiss, "So perfectly fine in every way."

There was something about that kiss that made the wolf's heart melt. Logan's tail was wagging as he heaved a deep sigh, "I just need to relax more, yeah?"

"Yeah you do," said Gearr as he scratched under the wolf's chin.

"I really loved this," Logan wrapped his arms around the males that had just treated him to the best time he's ever had.

Arik pressed up against him roughly with his still hard dick, "Time for round two then."

"What?" Logan laughed out nervously.