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A/N: Hey all! Sorry for the delay in getting this out. "This" chapter was supposed to be out last week, but when I went back to proof and revise it all I could think was: "Did I actually write this crap?" Needless to say, it was scraped and I started from the ground up, twice. Also, I write as a way to blow of steam, so you can guess what kind of week I had based on the length.

As you might have noticed, this chapter is in the bi category. Don't worry; Sam and Thorn are still here. Also, in addition to the button tags this story includes, rimming, cross-dressing, gay, gay relationships, knot, oral, sex while driving, and cum swaping. If you don't like those things consider yourself warned now. I still can't believe I needed additional tags. Anyway, enough from me for now see my journal update if you want more info.

Please read and enjoy.

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Gaining Allies â€" Part Two

"Come on, quit it." Sam giggled as he squirmed under the gentle embrace of the wolf behind him. "Seriously..." He protested, but his tone of voice spoke volumes over the words, not really wanting the wolf to discontinue his attentions. "I have to get ready or we're going to be late to meet Val." His breath caught in his throat as he felt the warm, moist, heat of Thorn's breath on his neck.

The larger male watched the rabbit's expression in the mirror they both stood in front of. They were both slightly damp still from the shower, but dry enough that they had put some clothing back on. For Thorn this meant a pair of boxers, for Sam it was another pair of thong panties colored baby blue. They were an unfortunate necessity, as they were the only things that managed to keep them from going right back to their fun from earlier. "So?" Thorn teased as he continued to rub his muzzle into Sam's neck fur. "We're only going to dinner. It won't be the end of the world if she has to wait a few more minutes."

"Yes, I know." Sam shivered as he felt Thorn's paws rubbing gently over his belly. "But I promised we would meet her." He tipped his head back and turned to kiss Thorn's cheek. "And I really haven't hung out with her since I met you, so I really want to keep that promise."

"Ok, ok." Thorn nodded with a smile as he angled in to steal a quick kiss from the bunny's lips. "No need to guilt-trip me." He chided softly. "Far be it from me to get between you and your friends."

Sam smiled and returned the kiss, but held this one a bit longer. "Thanks Thorn." He shivered a little as the warm body at his back began to pull away, replaced by the cooler air of the room. His attention turned back to the mirror as his paw dug into his makeup bag, but that concentration was short lived as he felt a little tweak of his tail. The lapine jumped and let out a yelp of surprise, sounding more like Samantha than Sam for a moment, and spun around with his paws on his behind protectively. "Thorn!" He stared at the wolf's back as the other male walked away, though the rabbit's ears didn't miss the little chuckle. "You are going to pay for that!" He tried to sound upset, but he couldn't keep the light tone out of his voice, and instead settled for closing the bathroom door forcefully. As his eyes returned to his reflection he found himself smiling. As much as he might protest sometimes, he loved the attention Thorn gave him, and he suspected the wolf knew that full well.

Back in his bedroom, Thorn picked out a clean outfit consisting of dark blue jeans and red t-shirt. On the shirt was a highly stylized drawing of a female mer-wolf that was naked from the waist up, her chest covered only by a couple of small sea stars over the most essential areas. As he dressed he heard his cell ringing from the other room. "Damn it..." Thorn grumbled as he hopped to the living room as he tried to get his pants on. The pants remained unzipped and unbuttoned as he grabbed up the phone, not wanting to waste time and let it go to voice mail. "Hello?"

"Hey bud."

Thorn nearly dropped the phone in surprise. "Kameg? Dude!" The wolf sat down on the couch, a smile on his face that his friend was finally sounding like himself again. "What's going on?"

"Not much." Kameg's voice sighed over the line. "Master chewed me out pretty bad over my actions today, though I probably deserved most of it." He admitted. "Congrats on your championship for your level by the way."

"It's no big deal." Thorn shook his head, not that the falcon could see it. "So, you doing ok now?"

"I don't know mutt..." Kameg trailed off. "Got a lot on my mind lately...just want to try and forget about it all for a night. You know?" There was a pause on the avian's end, and then the sound of swallowing followed closely with what sounded like a glass hitting a table top. "I was wondering; you feel like going out and getting drunk tonight?"

Thorn's ears flattened back as he heard Kameg's request. His eyes flicked over to the closed bathroom door, knowing Sam was just behind it. Once again he found himself struggling to determine where is loyalty lay most. This was the chance that Thorn had been waiting for, to get Kameg to talk and tell the wolf what was on his mind. On the other paw, he had already promised to go out to dinner with Sam and meet Val. His mind latched to that idea as he explored a possibility. They were going to meet a friend of Sam's, maybe he could bring a friend of his along too?

The canine's head shook quickly to dismiss the idea as Kameg's fight replayed before his mind's eye. Until he knew exactly where the falcon's mind was at, he could not...would not...put Sam at risk as a potential target of the avian's rage. Once again, he found himself forced to make a choice. The best friend he'd known for years? Or the rabbit that held more of his heart with each day?

"Hey? Thorn?" Kameg spoke from the phone. "You there?"

Before the wolf could answer, the bathroom door opened with a soft click. Thorn looked up, watching Sam as the bunny stood silently against the doorframe. The act was an unplanned by-product of their secret. Whenever one of them was on the phone, the other would remain silent so as to make sure they weren't discovered by whoever might be on the other side of line. Thorn looked over the lapine who smiled softly at him, and he nodded his head just a little. "Sorry bud. I wish I could, but I already have other plans for the night."

"Renting a porn DVD doesn't count as plans dude." Kameg chuckled.

Thorn laughed as well. "No, no DVDs. I'm meeting someone for dinner." His laughter died off as he heard silence on the other side of the conversation. "Hey? Are you..."?

"Yeah, it's cool Thorn."

The wolf winced as he heard the forced levity in his friend's voice, as well as the underlying dejection it tried to cover. "Kameg..."

"I already said it's cool dude." The falcon replied in a low tone. "Have fun." He laughed, but it was strained and unnatural. "I expect to hear about all the fun you have with her sometime."

"Yeah..." Thorn replied in a low, barely humorous, voice. "Guess I'll have to bring my A game tonight so there's a story to tell later."

"The hell you talking about?" Kameg chuckled, sounding a bit better now. "We both know you have no game." There was a heavy sigh and the sound of swallowing again. "Later Mutt."

"Right, later Kameg."

Sam walked over to the couch slowly, his loose, yellow skirt flowing as he moved, and sat beside Thorn. He placed his paw on the wolf's back and rubbed gently as he saw the conflict on Thorn's face. "You sure about this?" He smiled weakly as Thorn reached over and took his free paw, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You don't have to come with us. Val and I will be fine on our own."

Thorn stood slowly, pulling Sam up along side him, and turned to kiss the lapine softly. "Come on..." He whispered softly as he finished putting his jeans on properly. "We don't want to make Val wait to long. Right?"

"Thorn..." Sam persisted. "Really, we don't have to..." He lowered his head. "You said you don't want to come between me and my friends." The lapine's face turned up again, locking eyes with his lover. "I don't want to come between you and Kameg either."

"And you're not." Thorn smiled. "I'm hoping that when the timing is a bit better there will be room for both of you in my life. Now come on." He reached behind Sam and tucked down the exposed tag of the white spaghetti-strap shirt the bunny wore, admiring the yellow floral print that diagonally crossed the chest and midriff. "Your friend is waiting." He reminded the lapine as he handed Sam the small, pink and white, evening bag that was near the door as they left the apartment.

*****

"Sammy!"

The lapine's head turned quickly as he entered the restaurant, eyes focusing on the bar off to the side. "Hi Val." Sam greeted a little more sedately as the vixen ran over from her spot at the bar to catch the rabbit up in hug.

"You're late!" Val complained with a little poke to Sam's, artificially stuffed, chest. "I've already had to push off three guys waiting for you."

"Only three?" Sam questioned teasingly. "You must be loosing your edge."

"Bite your tongue bunny." Val shot back without missing a beat, her smile soft and warm. "I haven't lost a thing." She turned her attention to the wolf standing silently in the background. "So, is this the one I've heard all about?"

"Only good things I hope." Thorn grinned as he introduced himself, looking over the vixen at the same time. She was a little shorter than Sam, or perhaps it only appeared that way because of the rabbit's long ears. Her body fur was predominantly red, but her underbelly was golden, as were her forepaws and a few short tufts of fur at her ears. Her hair was red as well, only a shade or two darker than her body fur. Striking green eyes locked his own brown, and the wolf found himself grinning a little as the two canines mentally challenged each other for dominance. "I've heard a little of you as well. Seems I owe it to you that Samantha and I crossed paths." He added as he refused to break the stare.

After a few tense moments, Val smiled and turned her head slightly away. "Sammy and I found each other, and you found her." She spoke of Sam as if he was truly a femme, in accordance with his current state of dress, so as to not have to deal with small minded people who might over hear them talking. "Have to admit though, I had you pegged all wrong it seems." She motioned for them to move toward the table she had reserved. "But, given how things turned out so far, I suppose I can be happy about that."

"And how exactly did you have me pegged?" Thorn asked as he allowed the two "femmes" to pick their seats first. "Or perhaps, do I not want to know?" He questioned as he sat beside Sam and diagonally across from Val.

"She thought you were straight..." Sam offered with a nervous laugh. "And a coward."

"Coward?" Thorn's fur puffed up just a little. "Why hell would you think that?"

Val smirked as she motioned to the waiter for another caramel apple martini. "Because of the way you tried to get Sammy's attention." She laughed as the wolf looked on confused. "You sent a drink to the shyest of the three femmes from across the room. That's the move of a coward, no matter how good you may have looked in that lighting."

"Well excuse me for being cautious." Thorn stuck his tongue out a little at the vixen before he ordered himself a beer. "But in my defense, scenarios in which a lone male goes up to a group of femmes usually end with the male getting bitched out. I really wasn't in the mood for that kind of scene that night."

"And I thought it was kind of sweet." Sam added after he ordered himself a white rabbit. "He left the choice up to me, he wasn't all pushy and obnoxious like some of the males I've seen hit on you Val."

"True enough..." Val nodded in acceptance of the bunny's words. "But like I said, I was wrong." She sighed. "Though that means I have to pay off Toni for that bet now..."

Thorn's paw rose to gently massage his temple. "You guys had a bet about me?" He shook his head and chuckled lightly. "Well, we've come this far. What was the bet?"

Sam scratched at his facial fur, a playful smile on his lips. "Val said you were straight, a coward, and a pervert." He turned his head to look at the true femme. "You were right about that part by the way."

"Says the..." Thorn smirked, not having to finish the line to know that Sam understood him.

Val laughed at the little grins the two males shared. "And Toni bet that you were a closet case, the strong but shy type, and...a pervert." Her laughter increased as Thorn's ears flattened just a small amount.

"So who wins if you both bet I'm a pervert?" The wolf asked as their drinks began to arrive. Loving the timing, as he needed something to refocus the conversation right now, and reached to take a swig of his beer.

"Me." Sam answered quickly as he leaned over to give the wolf a kiss on the lips before the beer bottle could get in the way. He laughed at both the canine's shocked expression and the confused look on the waiter's face. "What?" He sipped at his drink, a look of feigned innocence on his face. "I never said I didn't enjoy that particular quality of his."

"Right..." Val dragged out with a laugh, pausing their conversation just long enough to allow everyone to order their meals. "You two really are fully into this, aren't you?" She asked, a soft smile on her muzzle, as the waiter left them. Her head shook gently as she looked at the suddenly quiet pair. "It's ok, you don't have to give me the details."

Thorn sipped his drink silently for a moment as Val's question brought the conversation from the car back to the forefront of his mind. "We've...just been enjoying each other's company for now. We haven't put any labels on this just yet." He spoke softly, remembering the promise he'd made, wondering at where the motivations for that promise had truly come from.

Sam sighed and shot Val a look that was less than pleased. "You still love to meddle don't you?" He frowned a little as he saw Val shrug her shoulders, and turned to look at Thorn. "Val was the resident hag at our school." The rabbit explained as he reached below the table to hold Thorn's paw. "Don't mind her, she's just being nosy."

Thorn smiled, appreciating Sam attempting to explain everything and make him feel better, even if the bunny was misreading his thoughts. "It's ok Sam." He leaned over and touched his nose to Sam's lovingly. "I'm not worried about that." Pulling back a little he began to stand up. "Guess I shouldn't have drank on an empty stomach." He offered as he pushed his chair in. "I'll be right back, I think some fresh air is in order."

Sam looked on confused as the wolf walked off, no sign of any inebriation in his steps. His nose twitched madly as he glared at Val. "What is wrong with you?"

"What?" Val's voice a bit higher, and more defensive, than it was before. "I didn't say anything bad." She looked down, smoothing out the black, one piece, dress she wore to divert attention elsewhere. "Did I?" She asked quietly as her head lifted once more.

*****

Outside the restaurant, Thorn tilted his head back and looked up at the sky, lost in his thoughts. Part of him wanted to simply go back inside and push everything that wasn't "here and now" out of his head, but once the thought was stuck there was no excising it. His eyes closed slowly and he let his head hang down, his paw resting on the scruff of his neck as he tried to massage out his confusion.

"Rough night?"

Thorn opened one eye and focused in on the source of the voice, a tall and athletic looking tigress. "The night has barely begun." He shook his head. "More like a long day." As he spoke he found himself looking over the orange and black furred feline leaning against the shadowed side of the restaurant's exterior, smoking a cigarette.

"I can understand that." The tigress nodded as she took another drag, her free paw tugging at her long, pink, tank style shirt that extended into a false skirt bottom. She shifted a little bit so her back was flat against the wall, using the position to not only show off her ample chest but also the toned legs beneath the tight blue jeans. "Came here to hang out with a friend, but he's toying around with some rat he met at the bar." She smiled invitingly. "Care to keep a femme company?"

Thorn returned the smile, but shook his head. "Sorry, but I'm pretty sure my date wouldn't appreciate me hanging out with someone else." He paused as he looked over the tigress again, a sense of déjà vu coming over him. "I'm sorry to pry but, have we met before?"

The feline shook her head slowly. "Not that I can think of. Unless maybe we crossed paths at a bar somewhere." She laughed, a slightly bitter tinge in her voice. "But I'm sure you'd remember something like that."

"You ever been to a place called The Vixen and the Mutt?" Thorn asked, knowing the odds were significantly against him. His attitude changed as he saw the tigress' head snap up, causing her black hair to flip for a moment, and her golden eyes stared at him. "It was you..." The wolf whispered softly.

The tigress quickly regained her composure, not really sure she wanted to have this conversation anymore. "I...I should get going. My friend is probably looking for me to settle my tab and..." She turned and began to walk away quickly.

"Please, don't be alarmed." Thorn raised his paws, showing he meant no harm. He became a bit more sure of himself as he sniffed the air, and caught the same overpowering femme scent he'd detected on Sam their first night together. "My date has...similar hobbies to yours." His head made a tiny nod as the feline stopped and looked over her shoulder at the wolf. "I just want to ask you something. That's all." He insisted.

The tigress, now more or less confirmed to actually be a tiger, turned and returned to his spot at the wall. "What's your name?" His body remained tense, though if it was from fear of the wolf or anxiety that his disguise had been seen through was impossible to tell.

"Thorn." He replied easily. "And yourself? How should I address you?"

"Alisha." The feline replied as he pulled another cigarette from the purse hanging from his shoulder. "Just go with Alisha for now. Until I'm sure I trust you, I'm not giving you my real name."

"Fair enough." The wolf agreed. He swallowed a little bit as he decided to just charge forward and ask. "A little over a month ago I went to The Vixen with a friend of mine. A brown feathered falcon..." He didn't need to say anything more as he saw recognition flash through the tiger's eyes.

"Kameg..." Alisha nodded, a hint of sadness in his voice. "How is he?"

"He's been better." Thorn admitted. "Been kind of out of sorts ever since that night though." The canine shifted slightly on his footpaws. "Look, I don't mean to intrude on your private life but...did anything happen that night? Kameg won't talk to me about it and I'm a little worried about him."

There was silence for a few minutes as Alisha smoked before his head gestured an acknowledgement. "Yeah, I guess you could say that." He looked over at the wolf, his eyes nervous again. "You have to understand, I've been on the scene for a while. I thought he knew about me, most Furres at the places I frequent do. Please believe me, I never meant it to be a trick or anything like that."

"I'm not judging you." Thorn shook his head, his voice soft. The last thing he needed was for the tiger to think he was a threat and have the feline lie about the events of the past. "I don't blame you for anything. I'm just trying to figure out where my friend's head is at."

Alisha visibly relaxed and let out a pent up sigh. "O-ok." He took a deep breath to calm himself a little and then continued. "After we left the bar, we hailed a cab and went back to my place. We had been kissing and grabby, but his paws never went for my skirt." He looked down and he laughed, though there was not much humor in it. "I though he was just teasing me but..."

Thorn watched at the tiger put out the cancer stick in the ashtray, and could see that the feline really was upset over whatever had occurred. "So, you got back to your place..." He prompted gently for Alisha to continue.

Alisha's head bobbed curtly. "Yeah, we got up to my apartment and we had a few drinks. Just to keep us tipsy, you know?" He fidgeted as he spoke. "I like my partners to be relaxed before we begin, so I told him to lay down on my bed. I told him I was going to give him a massage to help him warm up." Alisha turned and began to pace a bit as his anxiety began to build. "He stripped down and was on my bed on his stomach so he couldn't see me. Then I stripped down and began to climb onto the bed as well." He stopped suddenly in his pacing and looked down at the ground. "As I was crawling up his body...it...brushed against his thigh."

Thorn jumped as the tiger spun about quickly to face him again. There was fear in Alisha's eyes, and the wolf found himself wondering what Kameg could have done to this poor male. He had to consciously remind himself not to let his paws ball into fists, lest Alisha think he was angry with him.

"The next thing I know, I'm on my butt on the floor." Alisha continued before Thorn could speak. "And you know us big cats, we're heavier than we look, so that must have been one hell of an adrenaline rush for a little bird to throw me like that." He shook his head and turned away. "And then..."

The wolf knew of Kameg's throwing ability all to well from their spars, the weight of the opponent wouldn't have really effected the avian. Given the situation though, that was a detail for another time and the canine kept his mouth shut. Thorn cocked his head a little bit as he saw the look on the tiger's face change to one of confusion and sadness. "What happened?"

"He just..." Alisha shook his head. "I just...I'm sitting there staring up at him, all of me open to his gaze, and I can see is his face." He began to pace slowly once more. "It was just shock at first, but then, there was so much anger. I cringed back, you know? I thought he was going to kill me, that's how enraged he looked. But..."

"But?" The wolf pressed.

"He...he just turned and grabbed up his clothing and ran." Alisha whispered as he stood still. "Not a word, no yell, no curses or insults." His head lifted to look at Thorn. "He just took off..."

"Just like that?" Thorn scratched at his ear, now even more confused by Kameg's actions than he had been before. He had been expecting something where Kameg had been forcibly taken and used, or had discovered the secret after the deed had been done and attacked the tiger for fooling him. "But this?" He whispered to himself. "This makes no sense..."

"I can't help you with that darling." Alisha replied sadly. "I can only tell you what I saw, like you asked."

"I know, and I thank you for helping me out." Thorn nodded. "But, in the mean time, I should tell you something. Kameg's in a bad place right now. If you happen to spot him, keep your distance." He turned away as he saw the concerned look in Alisha's eyes, not to avoid the tiger's gaze, but to hide his own disgust with his warning. "I'd like to believe that Kameg is the same controlled guy I've always known but..." His head bowed. "Anyway, please, for your own safety keep clear of him."

"Yeah, I'll do that." Alisha nodded as a faint smile crossed his face. "You should get back to your date. She's going to be wondering where you are." He watched as the wolf nodded and turned to head back to the door. "Hey Thorn." Alisha called after him. "You're a good guy. Take good care of her."

Thorn paused as he restaurant entrance for a moment before a smile began to cross his muzzle and ended in a full-face grin. That single suggestion somehow bringing everything on his mind into clarity for him once again. "I will." He bowed his head respectfully to the feline. "Good night Alisha, and thank you again."

The tiger waved as the canine disappeared from sight back into the restaurant before pulling another cigarette from his purse. "Why couldn't I have met you that night?" He complained wistfully as he lit up. "Why do I always get the crazy ones?"

*****

Sam looked up from his half eaten meal as he felt the soft brush of a paw on his exposed shoulder. "Thorn?" He let out a weak gasp of surprise, which soon turned into a murr of enjoyment, as the wolf leaned in and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips, closing his eyes as he returned the kiss. A few moments later the wolf pulled back, leaving the bunny a tad short of breath. "Wha-what was that for?" He asked as his eyes slowly opened again.

Thorn grinned and sat down beside the rabbit. "Why do I need a reason?" He asked as he picked up his knife and fork, ready to attack the steak on his plate regardless of the fact it had cooled considerably in his absence. A quick glance across the table made his eyebrow raise a tiny amount. "Where's your friend?"

"She went to the little femme's room a while ago." He looked down at the table guiltily. "I got kind of mad at her and I think I upset her a little." Sam took another bite of his fresh greens salad, chewing slowly. "Listen, about before..."

"It's fine Sam." Thorn smiled honestly. "What we do is none of her concern. Long as I have you, the rest doesn't really matter." He laughed a bit around his mouthful of steak as he saw the bunny blush brightly. "Sorry if I scared you before." His voice was softer as he swallowed down the food in his maw. "I probably should have..."

"Excuse me?" Both canine and lapine eyes turned as the waiter stood beside the table. "The red fox? She's with you correct?" He continued after the couple nodded affirmatively. "Then would you please regain control of her? She's consumed a number of shots very quickly and is trying to climb onto the bar."

Sam groaned and covered his face with his paws. "Oh gods damn it Val..." He pushed back from the table. "I'll get her." His attention went to Thorn, an apologetic expression on his soft features. "We're going to have to make a fast exit."

The larger male had been debating about asking what Sam had said to the vixen, as a joke, but the bunny's tone of voice made it sound like this was a something of a common occurrence. "All right, I'll take care of the bill." Thorn nodded, not mentioning it would give him a few more moments to have a bit more of his meal. "I'll join you when I'm done."

The rabbit bent at the hips and kissed the wolf on the cheek. "Thanks." Both he and Thorn cringed as they heard something shatter at the bar on the other side of the restaurant's dividing wall. "Please don't let that be her." He begged as he turned and ran off toward the source of the sound.

Chuckling again, Thorn began to eat as quickly as he could before the waiter returned with the check. Only about half of the steak was consumed, causing the canine to mumble something unintelligible in frustration. He paid for the unfinished meal and began to work his way over to the bar. The canine shoved his paws in his pockets, smirking slightly, as he watched the rather amusing scene at the bar.

"No...Val...Stop that!" Sam protested as the vixen tried to force a shot to his lips. "Come on, you're drunk. Knock it off." He ‘eeped' as he felt a paw grab his ass, the moment of surprise was all that was needed as the shot glass was pressed to his lips and the foul tasting, clear drink was poured into his mouth. The swallow was reflexive, but he grimaced and stuck out his tongue afterwards. "What was that?"

"Sambuca." Val grinned and giggled as her paws began to massage the ass beneath it. "And I'm not drunk. I'm pleasantly buzzed." She clarified. "But now that you're here we can both get drunk." The vixen teased as her other paw came up toward Sam's chest, but Sam managed to intercept her and held her wrist gently. "Spoil sport..." She mock pouted as she darted her head in suddenly to kiss the rabbit.

Shocked by the sudden move, it took Sam a moment to pull back from the kiss. "Ok, not cool." He looked around the bar and spotted Thorn off to the side. "It's not what it looked like!"

Thorn grinned a little as began moving forward again, feeling a number of eyes from the other Furres at the bar glancing from the "girls" to him. He could easily smell the musk in the room from the males who had been watching the scene as well, not that he could fault them. A short few months ago he would have likely reacted the same way, even now he had to admit it was still nice image. "Really?" He teased. "Cause it looks like my date is making out with a vixen."

"Would you please just help me?" Sam demanded as he gave the wolf a warning look. "I really don't want to be the free show right now."

"All right, calm down." Thorn continued to smile, spotting the fact a few males were looking at him enviously. He grabbed Val's paw away from Sam's tail and held it firmly in his own. "Time to go Red."

Val looked around the room for a moment, clearly confused. "Who's Red? My name's Valarie."

"And we have a winner." Thorn joked as he separated Sam and Val, and instantly noticed why the bunny was rather concerned. "Come on you two, time to get going."

Sam whimpered as he felt the wolf's arm circle around his waist and hug him close, the larger male's paw landing softly on the little tent in his skirt to gently hold it down. "L-let's just be careful." He warned, hoping no one had noticed the still tiny bump. "She's quite a handful when she's gotten some booze in her."

"I'm not that bad!" Val protested loudly, shaking a fist at the bunny playfully. "Besides, you know we have more fun when I'm like this." She gasped as she felt Thorn's arm wrap around her waist and held her tight. "Oh? Wolfy wants two?"

Thorn rolled his eyes a little as he walked the three of them out of the restaurant. "There's no way she's driving home." He informed Sam as they got outside. "Ideas?"

Sam swallowed as he tried to concentrate on walking normally, an increasingly difficult task with Thorn's paw pushing the soft skirt fabric against his nethers. "We can't go to my house, I told them I'd be out tonight at Val's place." He whimpered a little he felt his body reacting more and more to the gentle pressure. "A-and your place really isn't set up for more than just us."

"True." Thorn agreed as he watched, and felt, Sam's reaction as they neared the car. A memory of their first meal together suddenly popping into his mind, making him grin a tiny bit. "You know how to get to her home?"

"Yes." Sam shivered as Thorn pressed down a little more into his growing bulge. "But she should be able to give you directions too." He looked over as he realized that Val had gone very quiet all of a sudden. "Is she ok?"

"She should be." Thorn assured the bunny as he supported the vixen on his opposite hip. "She just had to much to fast. The world is probably rather swirly to her right now." He opened the car, releasing Sam so he could run around to the passenger seat quickly, and belted Val into the back seat. "Please don't throw up in my car, ok?" He frowned as he got a very non-assuring grunt as a response. "This is not going to end well, is it?"

"Her home is out in Forest Glen." Sam informed the wolf as he shifted about uncomfortably in the front seat. As the wolf started the car and headed out of the parking lot the smaller male continued. "Sorry dinner got cut short." The bunny whispered softly. "I don't know what got into her. She's usually more controlled unless we've decided we're going out to just drink ourselves stupid."

"It's not a problem Sam." Thorn shook his head, a little grin starting to spread across his face. "Besides..." He took one paw from the wheel and brought it across the seat and let it rest gently on Sam's knee. "If she hadn't gotten this way, I might have forgotten something."

The lapine swallowed hard as he felt the other male's paw begin to slowly creep its way up his leg. "Why-what are you talking about?" A small quiver could be heard in his voice now as nerves and excitement mixed within him.

"You remember that day we went out to lunch?" Thorn asked as he navigated the roads carefully, his eyes flicking over to Sam every now and again. "I swatted your tail and you got all freaked out."

The bunny nodded as he felt his skirt shift a little bit, his breath quickening a bit. "Yes...I remember I was really mad at you." He gasped as he felt a single claw lightly trace at his sac through the panties he wore. "Why does that matter?"

"Mad wasn't the only thing you got." Thorn smiled as he saw the look of surprise on Sam's face. "Know what I think?" He pulled his paw away from the rabbit's sensitive flesh, making Sam squirm forward to trying and regain Thorn's soft caresses. "I think you have an exhibitionist streak."

"I...I do not." Sam protested weakly as Thorn began to rub the inside of his thigh. "You're just a tease is all. I told you before it doesn't take much for me to get excited, it's nothing more than that."

"Oh?" Thorn continued to pet Sam's leg lightly, raking his claws softly though the fur there. "I don't think that's it at all." His paw moved down and picked up the edge of the skirt Sam wore, then carefully pulled it back. The skirt was lifted to Sam's mouth and the bunny dutifully held the cloth in his teeth without having to be told. Thorn smiled as his paw traced slowly down the rabbit's body until it rested atop the expanding, panty covered, bulge between the lapine's legs. "Why look at this, just from a little kiss by a vixen at the bar." A single digit of the wolf's paw trailed along the length of the concealed rabbit cock. "Or was it from all the males in the room watching you?" He grinned as he felt the bunny jump under his paw. "Either way, it's a little worrisome to me. Seeing you get so excited by someone other than me, makes me a little jealous."

Sam's hips rose and fell in tiny, jerky, movements as the wolf continued to tickle at his sheath and sac. He tried to speak against Thorn's words, but was unable to due to the skirt hem in his mouth, turning his arguments into little more than unintelligible groans and whimpers. His eyes, already showing signs of turning soft and glossy with need, darted between his lover's paw, face, and windows around him.

The canine male paused for a second as he felt the panties become a bit damp under his paw. He took his eyes from the road long enough to confirm visually the little stain of precut turning the baby blue panties a few shades darker. "Plus there was that whole little event of rushing me in the shower before." He continued to simultaneously verbally and physically teasing the cross-dressed male. "You've never been shy about showing off that body of yours, but that was the first time you were so obvious about it." Thorn's eyes returned to the road as he began to tug down Sam's panties with a single claw.

Sam whimpered loudly as he felt the elastic band catch on the head of his malehood, and gasped as the cooler air of the car hit him after that. His ass lifted of the seat, allowing the wolf to pull the panties down with greater ease. Electric tingles ran over his flesh as the cloth slowly dragged down his legs until he felt the little snap of the waistband against his knee. The bunny collapsed back in his seat as the other male's paw returned to his balls, spreading his legs as much as the tiny piece of clothing around his knees would allow.

Thorn shifted in his own seat as much as he safely could while driving, the sight and scent of Sam in such a state causing his own arousal to grow, as he continued to roll Sam's testes in his paw. The quick, shallow, breathing of the two males was the only sound in the car, as they moved closer to Val home. He watched as Sam's eyes flicked around anxiously to the windows as the city began to shift to a more suburban look. Thorn's paw drifted up wrapped around the exposed cock jutting from Sam's sheath.

Sam bucked up into the strong paw as lightening crossed his vision. His heart raced as he discovered they were closer to Val's place, in the heart of suburbia. The city had more Furres to be sure, but they rarely paid attention to anything other than what involved them directly. Furre's in the suburbs though, they poked their snouts into anything and everything. The chances of being discovered now were much higher now and would continue to rise until they were safely in Val's house. The thought of being discovered in such a compromising situation made his entire being quiver.

As Thorn pace increased as he felt his paw become wet and slick with more of Sam's pre, intermittently tightening his fist so that Sam couldn't get too used to the sensation and climax too early. "This is what I mean Samantha." Thorn attempted a mock upset expression, but ended up with a grin as he hit the brakes to slow the car and thereby prolong their trip. "It doesn't matter who plays with you as long as there is an audience to watch you."

Sam grunted and moaned into the skirt in his mouth, a line of moisture already visible in the fabric from his panting breath and drooling, as he shook his head violently in denial of the prospect. Even so, as he realized that they were moving slower now his head tipped back and he attempted to thrust harder, only to be restrained from such action by his seatbelt. Sam found his ass planted firmly into the chair again as Thorn's paw slide all the way down to the base of his cock and forcibly held him down, no longer pawing him off. The bunny grunted and groaned pleadingly through his voluntary gag as his cock twitched madly in despite need of relief.

"Easy Sam..."

Sam quieted as he heard the serious tone of Thorn's voice and did his best to restrain his movement. His heart continued to pound incessantly, his boner throbbing in time with his pulse, as if to remind the lapine it was still unattended to. He turned his head a little, trying to see whatever it was that could have put the wolf on alert.

"Don't move Sam." Thorn warned again. "There's a bear walking his feral just behind us..."

Sam didn't hear anything after that, as every muscle in his body seemed to lock simultaneously. His head lolled and his eyes rolled back in their sockets as he felt his nuts jump in his sac. Every contraction he felt was magnified a hundred fold from anything he had ever experienced before as he felt his seed coursing up through him as he achieved his orgasm at last.

Sam jerked so hard that Thorn almost lost his grip on the slick bunny dick in his paw, but quickly began to work the shaft again as he heard the muffled, girlish, scream. The first two shots exploded out with such force they reached all the way to the windshield, where they then splattered out in all directions. The next four shots lost that initial intensity and landed onto the dashboard and glove box cover with a heavy ‘plopping' sound that seemed to echo through the car. The seat between Sam's spread thighs and panties were the next to be soaked by the spray of rabbit sponge. The heavy fluid absorbed into the cotton under garment quickly, while the line of cum on the seat remained clearly formed and easily identifiable.

Thorn slowed, but did not stop his pawing, as he felt the remainder of Sam's load spurt over his digits and then weakly dribble out over the cock head. Cum slid down between his paw and Sam's cock, further lubing the rabbit, as he watched his lover continue to buck his hips to extend his pleasure.

Sam's mouth hung open panting, allowing his skirt to fall back to his lap, as he attempted to recover from the unbelievably powerful climax he'd just experienced. He shivered as he felt Thorn continue to massage and play with his shaft, watching as a spot of moisture began to grow at the center of the skirt as his cum covered head pressed into the fabric. "P-please Thorn...I'm to sensitive right now..." The bunny slumped back into his seat as he felt the wolf's warm hold retreat from under his skirt. His hazel eyes watched in enthrallment as the larger male licked up most of the cum on his paw, before that same paw was back before Sam's muzzle.

Thorn let out a low rumble of enjoyment as Sam first licked at the remaining cum in his paw fur and then began to suck on his digits suggestively. "Gods I can't wait to get you home." A low groan escaped him as he felt his own loins twitch from Sam increasing ministrations on his fingers.

Sam pulled back and giggled a bit. "I bet." He looked around a little to get his bearings and gave Thorn some quick directions. A short couple of minutes later they were pulling into Val's driveway and he was pulling the spare key from his evening bag. The lapine jumped as he felt Thorn's paw on his knee once more. Before he could ask what the canine was planning his legs were lifted and he felt the panties around his knees being slipped further down until they cleared his ankles.

Thorn smiled at Sam look of disbelief and closed his paw around the blue garment. "Don't walk to quickly now." He teased as he saw a little twitch of Sam's skirt as a tent began to form anew. "Go open the door, I'll collect the lush in the back." Rather than go straight to tending to Val, the canine male leaned against the car and watched the bunny walking quickly toward the door. He laughed as he saw Sam using the evening bag to help hold down and hide his refection. The wolf found himself silently wishing for a good, strong, gust of wind as he finally opened the rear door to gain access to the vixen.

"Wha..." Val's head turned quickly as her pillow, the door window, swinging away from her. "Where are we?"

"Your home." Thorn replied as he helped the vixen to stand up, his nose twitching slightly as he was hit with a new scent. "Come on." He steadied the fox by placing one of her arms around his neck and placing his paw around her waist, even as he did this he examined the back seat. "At least you didn't vomit." He noted with a pleased tone. "Let's get you inside."

Inside the house, Sam guided the two canines into the kitchen and pulled a glass from the cabinet. "I think a lot of water is in order." He chided the vixen gently as he smiled and filled the glass from the sink tap. "Less of a hang over for you tomorrow."

Thorn nodded as he watched Val take the offered glass and then glanced over to Sam. "I'll be right back." He paused as he reached the edge of the kitchen. "Um, bathroom?"

"Down the hall and to the left." Sam pointed the way. "The locked one is the basement, the one just beyond that is the bathroom." As the other male left the room, Sam turned his attention to Val once again. "Feeling any better?" He asked as he rubbed her back comfortingly. A moment later his eyes widened as he heard Val giggling.

"Of course I'm fine silly." Val stood up, still slightly wobbly, but nowhere near as much as the two guys seemed to believe she was. "You know I hold my liquor better than that." She advanced slowly on the lapine as she set the glass down on the table beside them. "Especially when I only have just a few shots."

Sam backed away carefully, not entirely comfortable with the hungry look in Val's green eyes. "Val? What are you doing?" His voice, just a little shaky as he spoke, dropped even lower as he felt his tail bump into one of the kitchen countertops.

"Don't look so scared Sami." Val soothed as she pressed her body against the rabbit. "We've been friends for a long time..." She whispered as she licked at his cheek. "I remember when I discovered your little hobby, it was such a thrill." She giggled. "Remember?"

Sam nodded slowly. "Yeah, I remember. But, Val..." He gently pushed the vixen back. "That was a long time ago and..."

"I know..." Val nodded as she resisted his push with a small effort, wrapping her paws up around his neck so that Sam couldn't push her away again. "He's a good match for you, you exhibitionist." She giggled as Sam's eyes went wide. "Relax, I'm not going to say anything about it to anyone. I just..."

Sam watched her face, trying to determine what he saw there. "Just what?" His voice was barely a whisper as he felt Val lay her head on his chest, nuzzling into his fur.

"I just wish that the clothing was as far as your interest went." Val replied softly. "There was a time I thought I would be the canine in your life." She looked up at the rabbit again. "I know he's the one for you, but...could I just have one kiss? Just so I can at least know what it's like."

"I shouldn't..." Sam shook his head. "I mean, if Thorn were to see..." He trailed off as he saw Val's needy look in her eyes. "One kiss...that's it."

The fox femme smiled and nodded. "That's all I want." She lifted her muzzle a little as Sam bent down to meet her lips. The meeting was soft and gentle at first, and she could feel the lapine's resistance to the act as he kept his mouth closed. Hardly satisfied with this, the vixen tested at his boundaries with her tongue and soon gained access to his mouth, moaning softly into his mouth.

Sam moaned softly as well as he began to put more effort into the kiss. Her lips were so soft, much more so than Thorn's, and although it was pleasurable it didn't evoke the same response in the bunny. As their tongues continued to writhe back and forth between their maws, Val began to pull down on Sam's neck to deepen the kiss and Sam's paws began to round her waist to hold her close. After few more moments of this exchange the need for air superseded the desire to continue. Sam broke away from the vixen, a gossamer thin thread of saliva still connecting their mouths. His worst fear came to life as he saw Thorn standing in the doorway to the kitchen. "Thorn...it...it's not what it looks like..." The rabbit's head cocked to one side as he saw the wolf leaning against the doorframe with a smile on his face.

"That's the second time tonight that you've said that." Thorn spoke quietly as he crossed the floor toward the still embraced couple. "And again, I say it looks like my date making out with a vixen." His smile widened a little as saw Sam trying unsuccessfully to separate from the fox. "Thing is, I agree with you, but for a different reason." He chuckled a little as Sam continued to look confused. "You mean to tell me you can't smell it?"

The lapine's nose twitched quickly as he took in a deep breath and turned a shocked expression toward Val. "Are you in heat?" He turned away a bit as the vixen nodded slowly. "Then, all those things you just said?"

"I meant them Sammy...Sam." Val insisted as she tried to get the male she held in her arms to look at her. "Really I did, I just...I knew it didn't matter, since you had Thorn." She looked up, an embarrassed smile on her face. "Guess the hormones got the better of me, made me speak up even though I knew I shouldn't."

Sam looked up as he felt Thorn wrapped an arm around his slender, cream furred, shoulders. "But...I don't understand. Why aren't you mad? I thought you said you were jealous of how I kissed Val."

"Well, I am a little jealous." Thorn admitted as he leaned over and kissed Sam on the cheek. "But I told you, I'm not going to get between you and your friends. Especially when it's so obvious you two obviously care about each other." He smirked a little bit. "Plus, I'd be lying if I didn't admit that the two of you ‘femmes' kissing so passionately was kind of hot. Even more so when you..." He licked Sam. "Smell of your own cum and you..." He leaned down and nuzzled Val. "Are filling the whole room with the scent of your need." He grunted lightly as both the smaller individuals punched him in the chest playfully. "What?"

"Pervert." Sam giggled.

"Typical male." Val added.

"Says the cross dresser and the femme who stained my back seat with pussy juice." Thorn shot back with a grin. There was moment of silence, as the three looked each other over, silently contemplating the options before them. Thorn looked to Sam, his eyes letting the bunny know that he would follow whatever Sam chose to do.

"So..." Sam began as he let his paws stray down Val's body to begin stroking the base of her long, fluffy, red tail. "Want us to help you scratch that itch?"

"Gods, I thought you'd never ask." Val sighed in relief, though her murring quickly replaced the sound as her tail was stroked. "This way." She turned, taking both Sam's and Thorn's paws.

Sam laughed as Val tugged them along hurriedly. "Calm down Val, I'm sure your bedroom hasn't moved since the last time I stayed over."

"Not the bedroom." Val hinted with a smile. "Something I've kept a secret even from you." She released their paws as she unlocked the basement door. "Some ancestral throw back of mine I think, the need to have an underground den. My safe place, my playroom."

Thorn's ears perked at this. "No wonder you two are friends." He grunted as Sam punched him in the arm this time. "What? We all have our freaky sides, you two are just a little bit more so than others." His paw darted out and lightly spanked the bunny's ass, earning a startled yelp from the lithe male. "And stop hitting me already, it's annoying."

Sam rubbed his ass as they descended the stairs. "Oh, like you can't take a hit or two." He retorted, his voice thick with sarcasm. Any further comments were lost as Sam felt his footpaws touch down onto soft, almost brand new, carpet and looked around the room. Soft, indirect lighting gave the room an incredibly soothing and romantic atmosphere. The walls were painted a muted light green while darker green and brown sponge prints overlaid it, giving the illusion similar to that of a forest, complemented by the deep green carpeting.

"I bet I can guess your favorite color." Thorn remarked as he focused on the king size bed, fully decked out in green sheets and pillows. "No desire for variation?"

Val stuck her tongue out at the larger canine. "If you don't like it you can leave." She turned and clung to the lapine male, pressing her chest into his back as she placed her head on his shoulder. "Sammy and I can have our fun with out you."

"Like hell I'm letting that happen." Thorn growled in jest. "I said I wouldn't come between you two, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let you have him." He padded silently to the other two, placing his paws on Sam's hips, putting them chest to chest as he kissed the rabbit deeply. "But..." He smiled as he pulled back and let his paws push Sam's skirt to the floor where it puddled around his footpaws. "I don't have a problem putting Sam here between the two of us."

Sam's head turned quickly as he found himself sandwiched between the two predators. "What are you planning?" He asked, his voice already giving hints of his excitement. He could see the two canines once again staring each other down in a mixture of dominance, but also coordination. Sam found himself wondering if this nervous sensation was anything like what his feral ancestors experienced while being hunted. His thoughts were interrupted as he felt Thorn take half a step back from him and then began to descend.

No preamble was bothered with as Thorn rested upon his knees and held his paws to Sam's hips. His head leaned in and his soft, wolf tongue extended from his muzzle as he began to drag long swipes along Sam's sac and sheath. He smiled as he saw how quickly Sam reacted, having had only a few minutes to cool down in the kitchen, and swiped his tongue over the emerging head of Sam's cock.

At the rabbit's back, Val also dropped to her knees and nipped at Sam's tail playfully. Her paws rubbed gently through the soft fur over Sam's ass and hips before coming to rest over Thorn's paws already holding the bunny steady. A giggle of excitement passed her lips as she let her muzzle drift between Sam's legs, her cold nose pressing into the bunny's perineum, making the lapine jerk away slightly, as she explored his body and memorized his scent. A moment later her tongue extended slowly to tickle him before trailing back allowing her to lick the entire length of Sam's ass cleft. A low, throaty, growl could be heard from the vixen as she tasted her friend and she knew she would need more as her muzzle began to burry deeper into the lapine's tight tailhole.

Sam's hips jerked forward, pushing his cock further into Thorn's mouth, as he felt Val's tongue spear his tailhole. He groaned as the vixen's long tongue began to explore deeper. The contact so much different from being penetrated by a cock, and the bunny wanted nothing more than feel even more of that wriggling, teasing sensation. He bent forward at his hips placing one paw on Thorn's shoulders, as well as leaning his belly on the wolf's head, for support and reached back with his other paw to spread his cheeks wider apart. His moan of pleasure echoed through the room as Val rewarded his actions by shoving her tongue further inside him.

Thorn moaned around the bunny cock he sucked on, swallowing the pre that leaked copiously into his mouth, as he heard Sam's enjoyment. He took one paw and pressed Val's gently, signaling he wanted her to remain there, before removing his own grip and reaching between Sam's legs toward the vixen behind him. Thorn's claw hooked into the slinky, little black dress that Val wore and slide it down her body. He hastily tugged the strapless, black, bra out of the way and began to massage first one breast and then the other, all the while continuing his oral tending of Sam's malehood. After only a few moments of this he felt Val's nipples harden under his touch and her body shifted under his paw.

Val brought her lower body closer to the two males and removed her paw, leaving Thorn to support Sam from the side opposite her own, and guided the wolf's paw down her body. She groaned into Sam's tailhole as the wolf understood what she needed as she lifted her dress. She released a muffled cry as the larger paw cupped at her panty-covered mound and began to massage roughly for couple of times before pushing the wet fabric to the side. Her paw clenched in Sam's fur, making the rabbit grunts loudly, as a Thorn thrust a single digit up into her heated pussy.

Sam looked down as he tried to determine why Val had suddenly pulled at his fur, moaning and smiling as he viewed Thorn fingering her quim. "I know you're in heat Val, but don't you have any manners?" He shuddered as Val gave a particularly forceful lick to his tailhole. After his eyes opened again he watched as Val's arm reached between his legs and began to fumble at Thorn's zipper, licking his lips expectantly as she finally got his jeans open enough to free Thorn's erection. The bunny shivered as Thorn murred, sending vibrations though Sam's cock, from having that small vixen paw begin to stroke his engorged flesh. His vision crossed as he caught the strong scent of Thorn's arousal, compounded by the image of a paw other than his own wrapped around the spurting organ. His paw gripped tightly at Thorn's shoulder fur as he felt his body reaching its limit from all the stimulation.

Thorn quickened his pace as he felt Sam pulling at his fur, knowing that the lapine was close to his release. He moved his paw around from Sam's hip to grip the rabbit's ass and pull him closer. Thorn buried his nose into Sam's crotch fur so that he could encompass all of Sam's cock in his muzzle as he sucked harder. The wolf watched as the vixen's paw snake around Sam's side to grip his furry balls in a firm massaging hold. Thorn stroked his tongue once more along the sensitive underside of the cock that stuffed his mouth and heard Sam's wail of release. The wolf's eyes closed as he savored the feeling of his beloved bunny's cock repeatedly pulse in ball drainingly powerful contractions, groaning as he tasted the rabbit cum that filled his mouth.

Val lapped and tongued madly at Sam's violently twitching anal ring, coaxing his climax to last for as long as possible. She pulled back only as she felt the lapine's contractions began to slow and his body started to go slack, watching through lust filled eyes as the wolf supported his lover until Sam could stand again. She felt a momentary twinge of jealousy as she watched the silent communication between them, clearly seeing the emotions between their eyes. Val's analysis was cut short as she realized the two males were looking her over as if determining what to do with her. With a grin she pushed her dress down from where it was bunched around her midsection, standing up so that the clothing fell to the floor around her footpaws allowing her to step out of it. Sauntering seductively to the bed she leaned over to rest her arms and chest on the covers then raised her tail invitingly to the males. "Can I have it Sammy?"

Sam laughed lightly and lowered his head as he blushed deeply. "I'm going to need a little time to recover Val." He replied softly. "Besides...I was kind of hoping to give it to some one else."

Val sighed, but nodded in agreement. Her attention diverted as she saw the wolf was clearly lost by the conversation. "You haven't told him?" She asked as she looked at the bunny.

Thorn looked up from where he still knelt beside Sam. "Told me what? What's going on?"

Val smirked and waved her tail teasingly. "Sammy's still got one virginity left." She giggled as she saw Thorn's cock jump a little at the comment.

Sam blushed deeper as he felt the wolf gaze up at him. "I've always been on the receiving end." He explained embarrassedly. "I've never hilted anyone else."

Thorn stared for a moment and then stood up. "You dumb bunny." He chided with a light tone and a little butte of his head against Sam's. "Why didn't you ever say anything?" He kissed Sam hungrily and wrapped his paw around the smaller male's semi-hard cock, making the lapine squirm and moan as they kissed. The wolf panted lightly as he separated from the rabbit. "I still have one virginity left too you know. I would have exchanged them with you." He padded silently over to the vixen by the bed, pulling off his shirt and kicking off his jeans and boxers as he moved. Placing his paws at her hips he lifted Val fully onto the mattress, pulling her panties down so that he could rub the tip of his cock against her pussy lips. As he did this he looked back over his shoulder and raised his tail in similar fashion to vixen's. "Whenever you feel ‘up' for it." He chuckled at his pun.

Val panted, now on all fours like a true bitch in heat, as she felt Thorn rub the tip of his pre squirting cock over her heated lips, only to lift his aim and then tease at her puckered tailhole. She pushed back urgently as he continued to trail pre between her two holes until she realized he wasn't doing it to tease her, but was waiting for her to make a decision. "My cunt..." She begged. "You can explore my tailhole some other day, so hurry up and stuff my cunt now." Her lower body ground back against the wolf as she felt him beginning to put more pressure against her lower entrance. "Please...please..."

Sam pawed himself slowly back to full hardness as he watched the two canines beginning to mate. There was no emotion lost here, purely a physical need on the part of the fox and the instinctual desire to breed on the part of the wolf. His attention focused on the later participant, on the tail that remained held high in wait for the rabbit. The lapine closed in behind the wolf, tossing his shirt aside carelessly as he walked, and dropped to his knees so that he could nuzzle into the heavy swaying balls in front of his face. He used the musky scent there to help rekindle his arousal faster as his paw stroked his malehood. As he felt his cock loosing that spongy quality in exchange for firmness he lifted his head and pressed his lips against the wolf's tailhole to administer a series of licks to prepare his lover.

Val's head tipped back and she howled loudly as Thorn jerked forward suddenly, impaling her without warning. Her inner walls rippled and twitched as they were stretched wide after having been neglected for quite a while. "Oh gods...faster...fuck me faster..." She groaned in pleasure as Thorn not only increased his pace, but also slammed her harder.

Thorn grunted as he felt Val tighten about his shaft in attempt to pull him deeper. He looked back over his shoulder, watching Sam's head bob in sync with their thrusts as the lapine rimmed him. His eyes roamed lower, locking on the dripping cock in Sam's paw causing him to shake in a mixture of nervousness and desire for a new experience. The thought was lost for a moment as Val's pussy began to spasm around his cock.

"I'm going to cum..." Val panted. "Oh gods...gonna cum..." Her head tipped back and a howling wail cut through the air. "I'm cumming!" Her announcement just barely preceded the rhythmic, jerking, spasms of her vaginal walls and flood of fluid that squelched out around the rapidly pistoning cock that assaulted her. She lowered her head as waves of please radiated out through her entire body, watching as her juices wet her thigh fur, Thorn's balls, and the bedding beneath them. Her eyes shut tight as she felt Thorn's dick continue to rasp against her twitching inner lining.

Sam stood as he heard Val's release, pleased to hear that Thorn hadn't followed suit just yet. "Ready?" He whispered as he leaned into the wolf, pressing his pre dripping boner against the canine's tailhole.

"Hang on." Thorn grunted as he hunched over Val, wrapping his arms below her belly, and lifting her up. He savored the feeling of sinking deeper inside the vixen as he walked on his knees to the center of the bed and set her down again. Thorn looked back over his shoulder as he remained pressed against Val's back, making the vixen protest the sudden halt of the fucking she had been enjoying, lifting his tail again. "Remember what you told me our first night?"

Sam smiled and nodded as he crawled up onto the bed behind the larger male. "I remember, but I don't have a knot." He held the base of his shaft and stroked slowly, low moans accompanying each squirt of pre he deposited on Thorn's tail hole. "You remember what you told me?"

Thorn nodded, his voice full of trust as he replied. "I'm not worried. I know you won't hurt me intentionally." He growled and shook his ass at Sam. "Now hilt me."

"For the love of the gods..." Val panted as she rubbed at her clit, still pinned beneath the unmoving wolf. "Someone do something!"

Thorn growled and gave her a quick, hard, trust that pushed her deeper into the bedding and made her growl appreciatively. "What are you complaining for?" He leaned down over her again, letting his paws circle around her so he could grasp her chest. "I'm the only one here who hasn't cum yet." His digits clasped onto her hardened nipples as he reminded her. As she groaned from the pinches he bit at her scruff with more force than he used for Sam, knowing a fellow canine could withstand it and would want it, causing her volume to increase again.

Not to be left out, Sam held Thorn's tail with his free paw and began to press his way into Thorn's ass, swallowing hard as he felt the incredibly heat there. His eyes watched curiously as the pucker seemed to flex a bit, recognizing it as Thorn attempting to relax. Taking a deep breath Sam pushed harder, and was rewarded as he popped through the tight anal ring. "Oh gods..."

Thorn growled softly as he felt Sam pause just inside his ass, hot jets of pre hitting his anal lining and making him jerk at the sensation. The wolf wiggled back as Sam didn't continue to advance, simultaneously pushing the rabbit deeper as he pulled out of the vixen below him. "Tell me again why we didn't do this sooner?"

Sam grit his teeth as he felt Thorn's muscles reflexively tighten and expand around his cock. "I don't know..." He gasped as he placed his paws on Thorn's hips and met Thorn's thrust with his own, moving in a little at a time. "I think it's going to happen more often now though."

At the bottom of the pile Val continued to pant in frustration as the two males slowly adjusted to each other, a prospect that did not fit with the femme in her current state of need. "Stop talking and fuck me damn it!" Shoving her hips back hard she buried Thorn back into her pussy, and slammed the wolf's furry ass to Sam's waist. A happy sigh left her as she felt a torrent of pre flood her canal. "Much better..." Val murred as she continued to rock her pelvis back and forth quickly against the male canine.

Thorn could only growl as is mind tried to sort out all the feelings assaulting his senses. Meanwhile his body acted automatically in response the fox's humping against him. He pawed at her tits, his claws raking though her fur, as he began to piston his cock into her wet pussy again.

Sam quickened his pace as well, timing his movement to meet Thorn's so as not to dislodge either of them. The bunny shivered each time he bottomed out, his balls slapping against the wolf's. His breathing became short as he felt the canine's already tight anal passage squeeze hard on his cock.

Val's tongue hung from her mouth as she felt Thorn's cock pushed deeper with the additional force of Sam's fucking. Her paw worked furiously at her clit as she felt the base of Thorn's knot bumping against her wet lips. "Don't tie..." She panted. "I can't..." A groan of pleasure cut her off as Thorn nipped at her ears and scruff roughly, sending her closer to another climax as he asserted his dominance over her like their feral ancestors. "Please..." She begged. "I'm already stretched... I can't take a wolf knot..." Spots formed before her eyes as the knot half inserted into her cunt, the mix of pain and pleasure sending her crashing through that final barrier.

Thorn growled as her vaginal muscles tried to pull him deeper, but he was still grounded enough he could really hurt the much smaller femme if he tried to go any further into her. "You better finish me some other way then." He growled in half serious warning. Biting at his lip for control as he felt the vixen nod her head and pull off his cock, causing the trembling rod to slap wetly at his belly fur, he rose upright to allow her to move. Forcing Sam deeper into his tailhole eliciting a howl of pleasure as Sam struck his prostate.

Sam's arms moved from the wolf's waist to his chest as the other male sat back against him, fucking him with short, hard strokes. Before them Val turned quickly on her knees, paws working at her dripping quim, and took Thorn deep into her maw, sucking him with reckless abandon.

The sensations of the wet vixen tongue on his cock and the bunny cock hammering his tailhole and prostate were too much for the wolf to bare any longer. His paws gripped at her head as he began to use her maw the same as he had used her cunt. "Cuming..." He managed to gasp as his cock jumped in Val's muzzle, flooding her with copious amounts of potent, sticky, wolf semen.

Sam groaned loudly as Thorn's ass contracted and released rhythmically in time with his climax, sending the bunny into a state of orgasmic oblivion as he shot his load into another's tailhole for the first time. His moans muffled only slightly as he pressed his face into Thorn's back, the wolf's anus milking him for every drop he was worth.

Val moaned as she experience as smaller, but no less satisfying, orgasm as she watched the two males grind against each other through their mutual coming. One paw worked her clit, while the other fuck into her, juices dripping down her fur and paddling into the comforter on which she kneeled. She looked up as she felt the wolf's twitching hard on begin to go still once more, and might have smiled if it wouldn't have risk spilling the cum in her maw.

Thorn shuddered as Val slipped his cock out of her mouth, sending a few last squirts into her facial fur. He swallowed and smiled weakly at her, unable to voice his enjoyment just yet. He looked back at Sam who was only remaining up right do to the paws clinging around Thorn's body. "Glad we traded?" He asked with a grin.

"Yeah..." Sam nodded, a contended smile plastered on his face. He pulled slowly away from Thorn, removing his malehood from the wolf's ass with a sucking pop. A grin came to his face as he placed his paw at the recently expanded hole, catching some of the cum dripping out on his digits, and brought it up to the wolf's muzzle. "You made me eat my own in the car."

"Never planned to refuse." Thorn caught the proffered digits in his mouth enthusiastically, sucking at the digits even after the seed had been removed. "Course, I tasted it first." He challenged playfully as he finally let Sam go.

Sam chuckled as he turned to look at his other friend, seeing as she hadn't spoken yet. "So Val? How's that itch of yours?" He let out a yelp of surprise as the vixen tackled him to his back on the bed and kissed him deeply. The bunny's eyes went wide for a moment in realization, then closed and kissed back enjoying the unexpected surprise.

Thorn watched in a mix of disbelief, awe, and horny approval as Val pulled back from the kiss, allowing the wolf to see the strand of cum that dangled between the vixen and lapine's maws. "Holy shit..." He murmured. "I didn't think I'd ever see that in real life."

Val looked over from the corner of her vision and grinned, causing the hanging strand to bobble and land on Sam's cheek, at the wolf's reaction. "Guess we'll have to play together more often then." She suggested after swallowing her share of the load. Her expression changed a little as a thought hit her and she began to giggle. "Guess we made a liar out of you though Thorn."

The wolf cocked his head slightly. "What do you mean?"

The vixen nuzzled against the bunny she had pinned into the bed. "We made you cum between us."

Thorn groaned out a laugh. "Now I know what Sam means when he say's I'm corny." He shook his head, a smile on his face. "Must be a canine thing."

Sam sat up slowly, swallowed down the cum that had been swapped to his mouth, and allowed himself a self-satisfied smile. "I don't think there will be any objections to that." He crawled across the bed and nuzzled against Thorn. "Unless you have some." He laughed, knowing the canine male wouldn't.

"Hells no." Thorn agreed as he held Sam close and licked up the cum on his cheek. "No objections at all."

Val grinned as she came around to Thorn's other side and nuzzled into his fur, thinking that Sam would want his time with Thorn somewhat undisturbed, squirming as Thorn leaned over and licked her face clean of his seed. "You guys don't mind me being the third wheel then? I just..." Thorn's soft kiss interrupted her and she felt Sam's paw hold her own. She smiled appreciatively as they broke the kiss. "Thanks you guys."

"Just remember." Sam grinned. "He's my boyfriend, I'm only sharing him with you." His paw flew to his mouth as he realized why he said and looked up at Thorn nervously. "I mean..."

"About frigid' time bunny boy." Thorn laughed as he gave Sam's ear a lick, making the male tremble. "You could give a guy a complex making him wait that long to make it official."

"Sorry..." Sam blushed.

The lapine and femme yelped in surprise as the wolf suddenly laid back and dragged them with him. "Kind of worried that you basically equated me to a living sex toy though, saying you'll lend me to Val." He shrugged and chuckled as he rested his head on the pillows. "Then again, not a bad deal for me really."

"Pervert." Sam chided as he curled beside his newly titled boyfriend, resting his head on the wolf's chest.

On the opposite side Val snuggled against the male canine as well. "Typical male." She continued as she draped one leg over Thorn and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Says the cross dresser and the fox with her secret playroom." He retorted as he stroked their backs gently with either paw. A smile crossed his face as his listened to their soft murring until he felt their breathing change as they fell asleep. His own eyes began to close as well, and then his stomach growled causing him to sigh slightly. Looking between the two sleeping atop him, knowing he couldn't move now, and he let his head fall back to the pillow grumbling about fate's cruel sense of humor until he too fell asleep.