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"Influencing Home Improvements"

The apartment was frigid; exceedingly frigid and Adam was refusing to crawl out of his bed to see what was the matter. He'd gone to bed and the room was warm, almost on the verge of being so hot that he couldn't sleep with his cover on, and now it felt like he'd somehow awakened outside, or there was a hole in his wall. Something that was not buffering the cold air from coming in. He poked his head out of the warmth of his blanket and saw no holes in the wall, briefly seeing his breath mist in the air in front of him before he retreated back under the cover. His lips were trembling, even licking his lips provided no comfort as they immediately chapped and felt like he had licked a metal light pole outside.

"Holy hell, I can't t-take it!" He said, sitting up and reaching for his phone. He grabbed it and shrieked, ducking back into his body heat infused bed fort. He dialed the number for the landlord's apartment the floor below him at the other end of the building and waited through several rings before someone picked up.

"Yeah! What is it?" The voice was gruff and sharp, and it almost made Adam jump from his seat.

Adam let out a bit of a buzz from his lips before he responded. "H-hello? Mr. Peters? It's Ad-Adam Rowe. I am literally freezing to death up here, is there an issue with the furnace or so-something?"

"Ah, hey, Mr. Rowe. Yeah, we had a nasty power outage last night which reset all the thermostats in all the apartments, we've been working on them all morning, I even had to call my brother in to help get them knocked out faster, but we're still working our way to your floor."

"Is t-there something I can do to fix it?" Adam asked.

"No, sir. We've got to replace the units for each apartment, seems like the old ones have all fried out. Don't worry we'll be making your way up to your apartment, give us about... what would you say Brad? About an hour."

"Oh g-great. What'll I do in the meantime?"

"Well pull on a sweater, cook up some coffee, just keep your paws on and we'll be up there as quick as we can."

"Right. Well, thanks." Adam said with a sigh, barely hearing Mr. Peters' departure before hanging up his phone.

Adam hadn't met the landlord before, much less his family. He wanted to at least take a shower before they arrived so he wouldn't be so grungy, but he was disheartened when he tried to turn on the water and a rain of what felt like icicles poured from the spout, making him wrench his hand back in shock. "YOW!" He shrieked before turning the water off. He went back to his phone and redialed the same number as before.

"Yeah!?" His voice sounded off unexpectedly again.

"Oh, hey Mr. Peters, it's Adam Rowe again..."

"Brad will you shut that damn thing off?" He shouted in the distance, and suddenly a loud grinding noise disappeared from the background. "Hey there Mr. Rowe, you can call me Vinnie. What can I do for ya?"

"Oh s-sure thing, ahh... Vinnie. It seems my water is also so cold it'd be like taking a shower with hypothermia."

"Yeah, sorry about that." He answered. "It's part of the repairs, most utilities were shut off so we can work on these thermostats which includes the hot water heaters feeding the building. Basic electricity should work for you while you wait, you could always heat up some water for a quick bath."

"Nah, I'm not a bird or anything like that. I wouldn't have time before you guys showed up. I'll be fine, as long as you don't mind me being a little rank. I just woke up."

"Hey ain't no problem." Vinnie said assuredly. "Gotta get back to work though, once we're done with these thermostats you should be able to take a long hot shower, kid."

Adam nodded. "Sure. Thanks Mister... err... Vinnie."

"No problem." He answered, ending the phone call with a click.

Adam rose from his bed, feeling a chill even under his fur. He liked to live naked, but today he felt like he could use a nice robe and a hot cup of tea. He had a terry cloth robe that he kept on a hook in his bathroom, after quickly washing his face and waking up, then adding some spray to keep his smell under control, he pulled the warm robe on and felt ready to face the morning. He kicked on a pair of slippers that he'd tucked under his bed and tightened the strap around his waist. This took a deal out of the chill he felt as he grabbed a mug from his kitchen cabinet and filled a kettle with water before putting it on the stove before rooting through his cabinets for a tea he could heat up. Finding a box of green tea, he took one of the bags from it and dipped into his mug, letting the string hang there as he sat in front of the stove, waiting for the kettle to start whistling.

Another issue he had was that Adam had been pretty long without getting off; at least in his opinion, longer than he'd ever gone before, or maybe the full moon was just making him antsy. He writhed a bit on the chair, watching the kettle's spout as he idly played with himself, feeling the tent gather under his robe.

The kettle's subtle whistle startled Adam, who jumped and pulled his hand away from himself. He flicked the loose fluffs of hair on his head out of his eye as he slid from his seat and grabbed the kettle as the whistle grew in intensity. He poured the hot water into the mug and returned it to the stove. Sitting down in front of it, he stared down into the green liquid, taking in the scent that filled his sinuses with a deep warmth that radiated to his lungs before he exhaled slowly. He had to get his mind off of sex, his eyes still burned slightly from waking, but they weren't as intensely hot as before, Adam wished he could just go take a shower, but that wasn't possible right now. His eyes wandered to the clock, it had only been about fifteen minutes since he called the landlord; they said they would be over an hour so he had plenty of time to kill. Another sip of his tea drained down his throat, warming his body, his toes now beginning to tingle with the warmth added to the intensity of his wants to play with himself. Putting his hand down toward his crotch again, he could feel a patch of wetness soaking through. He groaned and sighed, getting up and reseating himself in front of his TV, he turned it on to see if he could find something mindless to watch.

"Perfect." He uttered to himself as he flipped to a fairly dull news channel and watched it. As he watched, his needs seemed to quell somewhat as he watched a report on winter weather still pounding the city. Soon, he grew bored of it and began to idly change the channels.

He hadn't even realized he'd hit the premium stations until he saw a good bit of naked fur appear on the screen and immediately he froze and moved back a couple channels to watch it. The appearance of an incredibly fit lion reminded Adam of Isaac; the trainer at his gym that he occassionally had fun with. "Wait a minute..." He said, spotting a tattoo on the lion's shoulder. "Holy... hell!" He exclaimed, sitting upright immediately as he watched the lion pressing his body against the body of a beastly ape as their lips locked and their cocks wetly rubbed together, resurging the tent under Adam's robe.

It was Isaac! Adam was shocked, he'd never heard about him being in porn before. The ape was pretty sexy too, though he'd never given it much thought until now. Isaac looked much younger, the movie must have been ten or fifteen years old. How could he have not mentioned this?

The makeout session grew steadily intense as Isaac grabbed the ape's ass, forcing their muscles to mesh together and flex on the other's body. Adam fervently pulled up his laptop and looked up the movie "Primal Instinct" online, the ape's name was Blake Forester. He had his own website too, which hadn't been updated in several months now. He watched as the lion on the screen vanished from the center as it focused on Blake's ass the lion's thick claws massaging the cheeks as the fingers found the dark pucker and began to focus on pressing inward. The scene returned to their makeout session as Isaac bit Blake's lip and grinned intensely. "Oh fuck, yeah." He growled the campy lines of the film like it was a Shakespearean play as he turned Blake over and threw him onto a counter behind him. Blake looked back and moaned as the lion began to run his tongue along his ass.

"Ssss... ahhh!" Blake moaned as he reached back and forced the lion's maw harder into his ass as Isaac's tongue wetly drooled along the crack before shoving into his ass. This was turning pretty intense and graphic fairly quickly and Adam had all but uncontrollably grabbed his shaft and was stroking it as he watched the ass play. "Yeah, get that tongue in there." Blake growled demandingly as Isaac's tongue plunged further in, the exposed ass giving some obvious hints of being stretched by it. Isaac moaned loudly and continued to eat the ape out. The fingers gripped firmly on Isaac's mane as he pulled him harder into his ass which was now wet with the lion's saliva.

Finally, Isaac seemed to have enough of it, and gruffly knocked the ape's hand away, standing up he grabbed Blake's legs and flipped him with ease onto his back before sliding his shaft against Blake's own. They were similar in size, though Blake's might have been a bit thicker and slightly shorter than Isaac's, Adam's mind was too wrapped up in the sex on the screen to really make an account of it and he began to moan slightly as his hand began to work madly at his own arousal, his robe had fallen open, letting in the cold air, but at the moment, the mouse didn't really care.

"YOWWWLLL!" The ape roared almost like a lion as Isaac pulled his cock down and forced it into Blake's ass. He let out a ferocious growl himself and began to lick the ape's large pectoral muscles as he flexed them. Blake showed an incredible flexibility for a man of his thickness by spreading his legs as the lion lifted them up almost completely over his head, driving himself to the depths of Blake's ass and almost still having no room to spare. "F-fuck yeah."

"Ahh... fuck..." Isaac moaned as he leaned into the sex, then draped his mane over the ape's chest, working his tongue up the center before kissing him again. "Nice and tight..." He panted as he broke the kiss, then returned to it, making the ape whimper and growl loudly as their lips locked and their maws practically became one face.

"Mmm....mmmm!" Blake grunted and groaned until finally they parted lips. "AHHH! FUCK! AH FUCK!" He cried as he suddenly began to unleash steady streams of cum that soaked his dark grey fur, then shot hard between him and the lion, soaking both of their faces with two massive ropes.

"AHHH! GGNNHHH!" Adam climaxed at the same time Isaac did, and suddenly the musk and wetness became 3D for him, soaking Adam, his robe and the couch he was lying on with wave after wave of his white fluid.

He huffed and grunted for several seconds, twitching and cringing at the feeling of his shaft still expelling cum. It had gotten sensitive and somehow it still didn't seem sated, but it was enough for the moment. "Ahhh... fuck." He moaned and panted, finally releasing himself and looking at the mess he'd caused. "Great, now how am I supposed to clean this up?" He sighed. He looked at the clock and his jaw dropped open; he'd been at it for almost thirty minutes as the sex scene had lasted a lot longer than he thought. "Great, they'll be here in like fifteen minutes." He rubbed his eyes with his fingers and sighed.

Getting off the couch and turning off the movie, Adam made a mental note to pick up any of both Isaac and Blake's movies the he could find, but for now he would need to quickly try to clean up the mess he'd made of himself and his robe. He quickly reheated the tea kettle a few minutes, and once the water was hot again he poured it onto a washcloth before rubbing it on himself, trying to clean the mess now matting into his white fur. He repeated this with his robe, where white lines were already beginning to dry into. A knock at the door grabbed his attention. "Who is it?!" He asked.

"It's Vinnie Peters, Mr. Rowe. We're here to fix your thermostat."

The very line mixed with the fact he was just watching a porno almost made Adam crack out laughing. "Oh! Man hang on, I wasn't expecting you for like another fifteen minutes to a half hour." He said opening the door after throwing his robe on quickly.

Adam hadn't met Vinnie before, and the vision had him surprised. He was an avian; aside from a dark red polo shirt that hung loose and a pair of jeans that were hidden near the hip-line from it, Adam observed the crest of the bird's head, covered in a layer of clay red feathers, while the front of his neck was an almost greyish white with dark spots throughout. His temple was somewhat rigid, providing a prominent forehead that went sharply back. "Wow, a hawk?" Adam muttered.

Vinnie's eyebrow ridge raised on the left side. "All my life. Most of my family is too." He quipped sarcastically.

"So-sorry..." Adam shook his head. "I just didn't expect it."

Vinnie's body was stocky, but muscled, he could make out the lines of the bird's chest and could see the muscles that exposed themselves under the feathers of his forearms. His eyes were a golden amber color which added a striking feature to his profile. "Well I didn't either." He admitted. "I usually get the names and ages of the tenants, but the place is too damn big to keep track of, so I didn't really expect a mouse here." He laughed. "I ought to call vermin control, right Brad?" He laughed loudly.

Another hawk entered behind Vinnie, this one was a bit taller and more muscular, though he was leaner in the waist. His coloring was similar to his brother's with the exception he had a bush of feathers on top of his head, making his avian hair look a bit bushier and more wild. He laughed too. He wore a white, sleeveless shirt and black jeans. Adam was amazed how these two were able to wear pants with such impressive fans of tail feathers, but realized that the pants must have been tailor-made to be lower in the back, an observation confirmed as Brad put down the tool boxes he was carrying and a bit of his ass was visible under his tail. "Ha!" He exclaimed. "That was a good one."

"You'll have to forgive him, Brad's a little slow on the uptake sometimes." Vinnie joked, nudging Adam's shoulder with his elbow.

"If you want to do this one alone, you can." Brad rolled his eyes and looked at Adam, he had a pair of sky blue eyes, very different in color from his brother. "Wow. A mouse? How interesting."

"You guys don't.. have any other mouse tenants?" Adam asked.

Vinnie shrugged as he riffled through his toolbox. "Dunno, got five apartments to do after yours, one of them might be."

"You sure you're having trouble with your heat too?" Brad asked, looking around and sniffing the air. "It seems warmer in here than it is in the hallway."

"No, there's definitely a problem with my thermostat. I appreciate you guys coming up here so quick though."

"Yeah. You kidding, bro? It's freezing up here." He looked at Adam's robe. "You sure you're alright? Your robe's all wet."

"Oh." Adam said, wiping his paw at the wet spot across the front of his robe he had cleaned off. "Yeah, I spilled a little tea on it, that's all. I'll go ahead and let you guys get to work though.

Adam sat down and observed the two birds as they got to work; first, they unscrewed and detached the thermostat on the wall. They worked rather well together, quickly trading off tools for different aspects of the job, the wiring came from the wall and the two of them made progress rather quickly. Adam didn't even think about it when he turned on his TV, only to quickly change it when a man screamed "OH, FUCK YEAH!" at that exact moment. The two birds looked up from their work, but thankfully had missed the station.

"Alright, got that?" Vinnie asked.

"Got it, brother." Brad confirmed as he took a tool and began to work a small soldering iron on the wires. "You sure you're not warm? I am burning up here." He let off a heated gasp that sounded almost like a bird's 'coo'.

"Nope." Vinnie answered as he got to his feet and walked over to the couch behind Adam. He put his elbows onto the couch and rested on his arms, his right hand unintentionally grazing the mouse's neck. "Sorry, Brad doesn't usually complain this much." He said.

"No worries." Adam said. "You guys can complain as much as you want. Take your time, it's good having people around the apartment." He smiled, noting that Vinnie's hand hadn't completely parted from his neck.

"Yeah." He said. "I'm not sure why, but it feels pretty comfortable in here." He patted Adam's chest unexpectedly. "I'm going to run down to the corner for a drink, you need anything?"

"I'm good." Adam said.

"How about you, Brad?" Vinnie asked.

"I could kill for a soda." He answered. "I am unbearably hot right now and burning up."

"Hmm." Vinnie muttered pointingly. "Alright, sure thing. Be back in five." He stepped through the apartment door.

Adam turned over on the couch, resting on his knees as he watched Brad shift from the floor and stand up with his nimble, yet thick fingers pressed into the wall. "Cooo..." He panted, using his left and to wipe his brow. Adam was surprised at this, this was usually one of the signs of being exposed to his pheromones; maybe a mixture of Adam's own horny behavior before and the shock of meeting a species that was once a hardcore predator on mice created its own brand of pheromones and was having an effect on him.

"Are you alright?" Adam asked.

"Hmm? Oh, I'm fine." He said. "It's just so hot in here."

Adam checked the temperature on his watch; it was thirty-eight degrees in the apartment. Far too cold for the bird to be so overheated. He smirked. "Well, feel free to take off your shirt or something to feel more comfortable, I'm sure it's just from you working so hard."

"Hnn. Thanks." Brad said as he reached back and tugged his shirt off from the bottom first, revealing a rather attractive figure underneath it. Despite the fact that his chest was pushed out due to tightly layered feathers it was easy to see that he had a slim figure and a muscular physique. Adam hadn't realized how incredibly attractive birds could be, and the fact that his backside could be more easily seen like this made the mouse pant all the more.

Brad sighed and wiped his brow with the back of his hand as he continued to work. Soon after, the door reopened and Vinnie appeared with a small bag of drinks. "Can't step away for five minutes without you taking your shirt off." He commented as he handed the other bird a drink and threw two more onto the table in front of Adam before falling into the seat next to him. "I didn't know what you liked." He said, putting his hand on the mouse's thigh and leaning forward to take one of the bottles and handed it to him. "Hope it's alright."

"No, it's fine." Adam said, enjoying the stern touch as it slipped unconsciously from his thigh. Another sign of being under his influence was an unconscious need to touch the one setting off the pheromones. Adam found it intriguing that these signs would manifest so differently between the brothers, but the implications of them coming together made Adam hard as a rock. Vinnie didn't seem to notice the mouse shifting slightly on the sofa. "You know, you don't have to feel left out, it's a lot warmer in here with you two." Adam said. "You can take your shirt off too."

Without pondering on the thought, Vinnie unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it up over his head, it wasn't even completely off by the time Adam's hand began to slowly run along the bird's belly of soft feathers. He froze for a moment as he took in the touch, his body shivered for a moment and he pulled the shirt off. His fingers found Adam's robe again, his voice almost seemed caught in his throat as he felt the rigid erection underneath as Adam leaned back, letting the avian's fingers explore. He pulled the fabric apart, unfastening the sash as he did, exposing the mouse's cock and legs to the cool apartment air again. Obviously impressed with what he saw, Vinnie wordlessly watched as the flesh twitched in his fingers, a small trail of pre, then a larger portion bubbled to the surface of his tip and smoothly rolled down the length. Adam smiled and but his hand behind Vinnie's neck, effortlessly directing him down onto his length. "Mmmph..." Vinnie moaned as his beak soaked in the cock and almost completely closed around it. The space was warm and tight, the avid's pointed tongue pushed against Adam's flesh as he began to deeply inhale the musk, and more of Adam's potent pheromones as he did. His grip tightened around Adam's thighs while his other hand pulled the robe apart further. His finger came up under Adam's rump and began to play with the warm flesh under his tail. He moaned softly, adjusting himself to allow more of the bird's finger to push into him. He slid his beak along Adam's flesh slowly, keeping it locked between the jaws.

"Do you like that?" Adam asked as he suddenly felt another pair of thick, tree-trunk-sized arms wrap around him from above. "Mmm..." He gasped and extended his neck as Brad began to lick and inhale the musk coming off the mouse's neck. "Oh, this is nice." He said. "Very good, you guys."

"No, thank you for this, Adam." Vinnie said, lifting his beak from the still-twitching cock. "I've never felt so alive..."

"Me neither." Brad added almost purring as he nipped and licked against the mouse's chest. "I've never felt like this before."

Adam moaned softly, feeling the bird's fingers still playing with his ass. "Well, let's see about getting more comfortable, shall we?" He asked as he slid his arms out of his robe and rolled over on the couch, lifting his ass for Vinnie. "You'd like to play with my ass, wouldn't you?"

"I-I'd really like you to breed my birdie butt..." Vinnie said honestly.

Adam smiled. "I'd like that too, but first thing's first, let's see how good your tongue really is."

Not even having to be told twice, Vinnie began to lap his tongue along the crack of Adam's ass, coming up slowly from base to tail, and each time darting his tongue around the flesh of the mouse's pucker. Adam moaned softly as Brad came around the couch to watch, he too had shed his pants like Vinnie was already doing, a long, thick dark flesh cock was drooling along Adam's couch, but the mouse could care less about the mess and grabbed it before slowly fondling it and playing with the tip with his thumb. Brad shivered in pleasure, leaning back some as Adam continued to play with him, his thumb coating the tip, then most of the shaft with a heavy layer of seed that made the shaft slick. He grinned as the idea came to his mind and spoke to Brad, who only seemed to be half-listening through his lust. "Go on, give your brother a taste." He said. "Loosen him up for us."

"U-us?" The younger hawk asked, and the mouse nodded.

Moving around behind Vinnie, Brad dropped to one knee and helped him pull his pants down around his knees. Vinnie looked back for a moment and barely said the words "What are you--" before receiving a slick, wet tongue against his ass. The remainder of his sentence turned to a moan. Brad spread Vinnie's ass cheeks apart with each of his hands, gripping firmly on the bird's rump while his head was hidden underneath the fan of tail feathers that flicked about involuntarily as the tongue invaded him.

Adam stroked himself as he leaned into each deep lap that Vinnie gave him. He moaned loudly and panted hard, he could smell his pheromones pouring off of him, his musk on the couch from earlier must have intensified the scent and drove these two over the edge. He wasn't complaining though, he leaned back and enjoyed the bird's attention, feeling on occassion the touch of Vinnie's beak to his tail and ass. "Nnngh... yes... so Vinnie. You wanted me to breed you?"

"Oh yes." Vinnie said, parting his tongue from the warm pucker. "Very much..."

"Mmm... and what would you do for it?" Adam asked. Teasingly, he pulled his ass away from the hawk's beak.

"A-anything... I'd do anything for it!" He moaned. "Pl-please, Adam... name it!"

Adam smiled. "I want you and Brad to give me the best maintenance in the building. If something goes out, I want to have the first priority. No more freezing winters, no more sweaty summers. I want the best equipment in the building, if not the first to try out new systems. You two should personally attend my every need... can you guys agree with that?"

"Y-yes sir." Both said, their stammer was so close together it made Adam grin wildly.

"In fact, my son is an engineer, he could definitely get a few things going around here." Brad grinned as well.

"Well, then, let's see how good a job Brad's tongue did." Adam said as he sat up on the couch, playing with his erection. Taking his cue from the mouse, Vinnie got off his knees and straddled Adam.

Adam was surprised, Vinnie weighed practically nothing on his lap. Though he remembered his bio class that birds, even avids these days had retained their hollow bone structures, even as their wings faded over time. Having him riding on Adam's crotch was like having a plush pillow riding his cock. Vinnie moaned as he leaned back, the pressure of Adam's cock popping into him almost made Adam cum immediately. He grabbed the bird's ass and thrust upward, it was like pushing up on a single feather, but Vinnie cried out and moaned as his body reacted, his chest puffed outward and he fell against Adam who maintained his grip but pulled the bird against him harder. "Oh, yeah." He moaned as he rose up again, grinding himself in deeper.

"AHH! Ahh! Yes!" Vinnie cried out, leaning forward and resting himself on the mouse's chest. He was nothing more than a moaning cock-hungry bird. He threw his head back, his beak fell open and he was definitely enjoying the ride. His expression froze for a moment as he felt his brother move in behind him, a wide grin on his face too as he ran his cock along the length of Adam's own before running it alongside Vinnie's ass. "B-bro... you're not gonna... hnngh!"

The tightness Adam felt grind against his shaft was overwhelming. He moaned and pulled down harder on Vinnie's shoulder. His toes began to wriggle from the smashing of their flesh as Brad pushed inward, helping to penetrate him further. Vinnie's cries were deafening until the fleshy muscle began to give and stretch out. Soon both Adam and Brad began to work into a rhythm, their bodies became one as Vinnie was pressed between them.

"Nngh..ahhh.... fuck! You're gonna make me... HNNH!" He grunted as he suddenly began to explode cum all across Adam's chest and stomach as his body tightened up and he writhed in between them, continuing to spout his white seed all over the others for what seemed like an eternity before Brad also went over the top.

"AHHH! Hnnn!" Adam could feel the larger bird's cock pulsing against his, then a sudden coating of wetness that poured down his shaft, making it slicker. Adam let his tongue slide along his lips as this opened up a whole new speed of thrusting.

"AHHHN! Damn!" He cried out and grabbed Vinnie's ass *hard* as he came as well, causing a spout of overflow between his and Brad's members shoot out from between them. Adam shook throughout the duration of his orgasm and could swear he felt Vinnie cum again. All three of them then settled into a pile before relaxing next to one another on the sofa.

"S-so... free maintenance huh?" Brad asked.

"Can't... can't argue about the cost..." Vinnie moaned.

"Next time, bring your kid, Brad." Adam said, out of breath. "Maybe we can get him in on some of the incentives."

"Shouldn't we be getting to those last apartments?" Brad asked Vinnie.

Vinnie smiled. "Let's just call this... a service interruption..."

THE END