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The moped's wheels screeched as it came to a halt. The fox riding it took a moment to check each of the house numbers, having to squint in order to see them in the dark. Even with his natural night-vision, he was having some trouble finding where the order was going to.

His tail flicked out behind him as he tried to keep himself alert of any danger, only to knock against the greasy square boxes behind him. He quickly reached back and held them in place as he climbed off the bike, keeping his ears perked and his eyes darting about the campus street.

Despite not having the nerve to attend, he knew all about what happened to the students, and sometimes even the teachers, on the college grounds. People would go disappearing almost daily, though of course given the low admission charges there were always students willing to push their luck against the chance of being a meal. It was probably the most dangerous place in the city for anyone who even remotely resembled prey... and there he was; 5 foot-nothing, thin as a twig and wearing a red and blue polo shirt that stunk of pepperoni and cheese, topped off with a matching hat that read 'Pizza Pleazah' balanced between his fluffy black ears.

He breathed in deeply as he checked the reciept again. 'Felis Predatoris Frat House'. He rolled his eyes as he made his way towards the door, he could smell the musky stench of the fraternity from halfway down the patio. He made his way over and knocked on the door lightly, accidently upsetting a stack of beer cans with his tail as it flicked nervously back and forth.

The door opened, letting the stink of body odour, alcohol and god-knows-what to hit the fox full on. The music coming from within the house hammered into his ears as he stared up at the one who had opened the door. The lion looked down at him, towering over him as he leaned on the doorway, his shaggy brown mane might've been greasier than the pizza, "Oh... Took you long enough."

"Hey," The fox replied, his ears pinning back at the comment. He decided to let it slide and held up the boxes for the lion, "Here's the pizza, you're paying by cash, righ-"

"Hey guys, Food's here!" The lion called back into house. He took the two boxes in one hand and grabbed the fox's tail with the other, lifting him off his feet and pulling him into the house. He took a moment to close the front door with his foot before carrying the pizzas and the one who had delivered them through to the other room.

The hallway almost seemed clean compared to the living room. Empty beer cans patterned the floor with dark stains while polaroids and posters covered the walls. The fox's timid eyes were drawn to the large banner that hung over the back wall, covering two of the windows and holding in the musky scent of the fratboys, the words 'Felis Predatoris' were written in black marker across it, and the translation 'Feline Predators' were added beneath in brackets.

The two other big cats were busily playing a videogame when the lion walked in with their food, the fox squirmed in a desperate attempt to get his tail free, only to get a yank from the lion in response. He yiped out loudly, causing the tiger to jolt forward in alarm. The cheetah took the chance while his opponent was distracted and rapidly mashed at the controller.

"WINNER!" the electronic announcer cried out. The musclebound tiger threw the controller at the TV, narrowly missing it and instead leaving a crack in the wall among the many others. "Bullshit!" he growled, "'The Cowardly Lion' back there threw me off!"

"I'd have gone with 'Aslan' or 'Fatticus'." The far scrawnier cheetah replied with a shrug as he tossed the controller onto the couch next to him, "The last one wasn't a lion pun, he's just a fatass." he added as a side-note.

"Well, if you guys don't want dinner, I'll just keep it all for myself." The lion snarled, his stomach growling loudly to grab their attention as he gripped the fox tighter. He dropped the two pizza boxes on the laps of the two big cats before taking a seat on the remaining chair, resting the fox on his lap as he grinned down at him. His wet tongue lapped over his lips as he pulled the small fox closer to them, "You guys have the pizza, I'll take this guy."

"Why do you get the prey?" The cheetah asked. Despite being slimmer than the other two, but he still had the same menacing presence one would expect from a big cat. He got out of his seat and snatched the fox by the scruff of his shirt, holding him up with ease, "I won the game, so I should get him. You're fat enough as it is anyway."

"There's more fat in the pizza than this guy," The lion growled in response, poking at the fox's stomach. The fox squirmed in the cheetah's grip and whimpered nervously, his fluffy tail tucking between his legs to protect his slim form. "Seriously, it's like they're -trying- to screw us over."

"That's what happens when you get pizza from around here, you get the lowest quality prey." The tiger noted with a grunt before looking up at the fox, a grin spreading across his muzzle as he sized him up, "But, if neither of you want him~"

"Forget it, you two. I paid for him, I get him." The lion growled, snatching the fox back from the cheetah and pushing him onto the couch. The lion sat down with the fox rested on his lap once again, grinning at him menacingly, "Now, do I start with the head or the tail?"

"M-maybe just let me go?" The fox offered, having had quite enough of being discussed like he came with the meal. He shuffled off the lion's lap timidly and backed off, the tip of his tail trailed along the sticky carpet as he did so, "I-I mean, two pizzas is probably enough for three people anyway... even if you are all big cats."

"Yeah, no. You're cat food, kid." The tiger rumbled lowly. As the fox turned he found himself staring into the big cat's muscular chest, unable to focus on anything but the sweat stains of the dirty red tanktop he wore. The tiger purred to himself, running his hand along the fox's ears as he looked to the others, "But seeing as you're not getting out of this I figure you should at least decide who you'd rather go into."

"Wh-what?" The fox stammered, moving to step away from the tiger only to find himself bouncing against the lion's hefty gut. The cheetah moved in to block his last escape route as the three awaited his decision... the fox just whimpered and hugged his tail as he looked from one to the next, "B-but I don't want to-"

"Tough shit, maybe you shouldn't have become a delivery guy in a town of predators." the cheetah replied with a smirk, "Bet you didn't mind when you were getting all those big tips, did you, fluffy?"

"How about another game?" the tiger suggested as his stomach rumbled, the scent of the pizza wafted through the air towards the fox tauntingly, reminding him he was worth nothing more than it was right now. The tiger turned to the others with a smirk, "He takes turns sucking our dicks, whoever blows last gets to eat him."

"Dude, that's -seriously- gay." the cheetah noted, folding his arms over his chest defensively as his tail lashed at the air, "And I'm not gay. But, if you want to go getting your dick sucked, we'll just change your name to Rainbow Faglord and get it over with."

"It's not gay if you're recieving, dipshit." The tiger said, remaining calm despite the cheetah's taunting. He turned to the lion for his approval, but as he noticed the hesitation on his vacant face he reached down and began stroking along the fox's back as he showed him off the the larger cat, "Come on, at least give the fox a chance to do what foxes do best before he's a squirming gut."

"Eh, alright. But you're going to regret this. You know what they say about lions, right? 20 times a day." The Lion snickered as he moved towards the fox, cracking his knuckles. The fox closed his eyes tightly, only to hear a serenade of zips all around him. He opened his eyes just in time to see the lion's gut raising back up, his jeans around his ankles and the tip of his member poking from his sheath.

"Yeah, whatever... it's not like we can't just order something else anyway," The cheetah replied, his hand subtly trying to cover his member as he eyed the other two cats. His cargo shorts hung about halfway down his legs, though they still covered his sheath thanks to the hand holding them up. The tiger noticed this and gave it a swift slap, causing the cheetah to drop his shorts and exposing his shaft, which was already throbbing for attention.

"Excited to get started, Chet?" The tiger smirked, kicking his own pants and underwear aside as he stroked his meat, getting himself ready for the fox. He stared into his eyes and licked his lips, "I'm sure this'll be over quickly, my little snack. Then you'll be spending the evening with me~"

"Gay." The cheetah added flatly, only to have the tiger shove the fox onto his knees and push his muzzle onto the male's cock. Chet let out a stuttered moan as he moved to stop the fox, though as he noticed the tiger starting the timer on his phone he bit his lip, trying to remain still while the prey worked on him, "A-Asshole."

"We'll start at one minute intervals, and increase by a minute each time he does a full round," The tiger explained the rules as he stroked at the fox's ears once more, "He'll get more accustomed as he goes along, I doubt he'll make it past four rounds without -someone- shooting their load."

"Might add a little weight to him too," The lion grinned approvingly as he watched. The fox was slow and careful, spending the whole time whimpering and trying to avoid arousing the cheetah... though no matter what he did the big cat panted and buckled, he could feel the member twitching with delight in his mouth.

*Beep*

The fox was pulled away from Chet's member and pushed onto the lion's before he could even take a breath of 'fresh' air. The lion was muskier and bigger than the cheetah, the member's tip was already dripping pre, but the lion didn't give anything away as he patted the fox's head approvingly. He reached one hand down and took off his hat, examining it briefly before tossing it across the room, "He won't need this where he's going."

"Keep the shirt though, I want to have a momento." The tiger smirked. He let his foot trail along the fox's tail before stepping on it gently, reminding him of who had put him where he was... who he'd have to tend to next. The fox shuddered in suspense, looking up at the lion as his ears tucked back nervously... maybe if he took it slowly on all of them, they'd get bored and let him-

*Beep*

The beep took the fox off guard as he found himself pulled away from the lion, finding that he had at least got the big cat's shaft all the way out of his sheath The tiger's member was a nice middle-ground between the lion's larger member and the cheetah's smaller member, it wasn't as sweaty as either of the two either.

The fox began to suck, blushing as he felt the tiger's hand running lovingly over his ears, he could hear the tiger purring as he twisted one dominantly. He would be his. They both knew it from the moment he had suggested the little 'game'. The tiger idly watched the phone as he scratched the fox behind the ear teasingly, "Three... two... one..."

*Beep*

"Round 2," The tiger smirked, pushing the fox off unceremoniously. He had been right about one thing, the fox quickly got the hang of how the game was played. Without any prompting he pushed himself up against Chet, beginning to suck at his member, his tongue running over it's underside as he slurped along it.

The cheetah gasped and moaned, bucking into the fox's muzzle as he held him in place. He bit his lip, his tail curling in excitement as his member shot pre into the fox's wet maw. The fox gagged at the taste, but swallowed it down as the cheetah continued to assault his mouth.

*Beep*

"J-just a sec!" the cheetah begged as he shifted his stance, allowing the fox easier access to his shaft as his balls brushed against his fuzzy chin. The lion snatched the prey away from Chet possessively and forced him onto his own member, beginning to thrust into his mouth in an attempt to immitate that cheetah as he grunted and purred.

His grunts turned into a moan as he felt the fox's tongue slip out from his muzzle, it's tip poking curiously at his sack. He let out a powerful, deafening roar of pleasure as both his hands moved to the back of the fox's head, holding him place as he thrust into him over and over, "Hhff, Rrrrr!"

"Mmmph!" The fox replied desperately, his tail wagging discretely behind him, only to be stomped on harshly by the tiger behind him. He let out a muffled cry of pain as he began to suck the member before him harder and faster.

*Be--

The lion roared out in pleasure, his claws digging into the fox's fur as he fired his thick, creamy load. The fox gagged on it and tried to pull back, but the lion forced him to remain until he heard the gulps coming from the fox. He pulled back, panting as he stroked his flacid member, pre spurting out of it and joining the stains on the carpet. He grunted and glared down at the fox, "Stupid bitch... look at what you made me do."

The fox coughed a few times, gagging as some of the lion's seed came back into his mouth. He spat it out and wiped his sleeve on his muzzle, blushing brightly as he looked up at the lion, "S-sorry." he replied instinctively.

"You will be," The lion grumbled, sitting back down on the armchair and idly playing with himself as he watched the fox. He brough his fingers up to his maw and ran his tongue along them, lapping up the excess of his orgasm before shrugging, "I would've reformed you... probably."

"W-wait, what?" The fox began, only to feel his tail yanked forcefully. He fell onto his rear with a yipe, though before he could turn to see what had pulled his tail the tiger's hand came down on the back of his head, burying his muzzle between his powerful thighs. The tiger panted as the fox got back to work, purring and running his hands over his ears as he grinned over at the others.

"One down... I suppose we know who'll be eating pizza tonight," The tiger smirked over at the lion. Other than his rumbling purr he didn't seem too affected by the fox's attempts to pleasure him, certainly not as much as the cheetah had been. The sound of his growling stomach filled the fox's ears, leaving him whimpering nervously as the frat boy patted his head, "Mm, hope this doesn't take much longer, I'm starving."

*Beep*

"Three minutes," The tiger noted as he pushed the fox off of him at such an angle his muzzle landed in Chet's lap. The fox looked up at him nervously, gulping briefly before opening his mouth and taking the shaft into it again, his tongue running along the underside as the cheetah began to moan again. He was surprised to find that the male's shaft had lost none of it's stiffness since he had last engulfed it.

"H-hey, c-careful fox. You're going to make me blow too." the cheetah whimpered, thrusting into the fox's muzzle as he rubbed over his ears, his tongue running over his glistening white teeth, "Mmhh. I-I don't even want to eat you at this point. I figure we should just keep you around."

"Well, you'd have to feed him and take care of him, a slut is a lot of responsibility, you know." The tiger noted, resting one of his feet on the fox's back as though he were a footstool, "Still, we -could- use something for the new pledges to eat. I guess he might be good for something other than feeding us."

"S-so we're keeping him? Unff." The cheetah bit his lip, shooting more of his salty pre into the fox's mouth. The fox gulped it down eagerly, his tail wagging and his ears perking as he heard the discussion. He might have stood a chance after all.

"Well, if you can keep yourself from shooting all over his adorable little face," The tiger smirked, one hand scratching at his gut as he watched the cheetah's toes beginning to curl and his legs beginning to buckle... it would only take a few more seconds until-

*Beep*

Damn, so close too. The tiger pulled the fox away from the cheetah and back to himself. He sat back on the couch, forcing the fox to deepthroat his shaft as he heard him gagging on his musk. He smirked over at the cheetah, reaching a hand down and slipping down the fox's jeans and boxers to reveal his curvacious rear, "What's this? Looks like we found somewhere on him with a little meat on it."

"F-fuck off, Ty." Chet stammered, his member throbbing at the sight of the fox's rear. The tiger smirked as he yanked the fox's tail up, running one hand over his left cheek in a circular motion before giving it a little smack. His teasing was working a little too well, he could feel himself shooting more of his hot pre into the fox's muzzle, his member ached for release as he began to buck gently into his prey's muzzle.

"Mmmrr, forget this little contest, Chet. Give into your desires..." The tiger purred lowly, thrusting into the fox's muzzle as he held his tail high, exposing his tight pink tailhole to the other two, though his eyes remained on the cheetah as he grinned, "After all, you're only going to have this chance once... then, he's mine."

"I-I'm not gay, bro!" Chet snapped back at him, though his member disagreed as pre dribbled from the tip. His eyes locked onto the fox's rear as it bounced from the tiger's thrusting. He sat on his hands to keep himself from touching it, or himself... he couldn't lose to this guy!

*Beep*

"You can go for his ass if you'd rather. You're going to lose either way," The tiger joked before pulling the fox off his member and pushing him onto the cheetah's for what he assumed would be the final time. The cheetah whimpered as he scrambled on the couch to evade the fox's muzzle, only to find it engulfed as it had been the previous times.

The cheetah cried out in bliss, gripping onto the fox's ears and using them to hold him in place as he thrusted forcefully into his muzzle. The fox whimpered, trying to keep up with the cheetah as he gagged on his pre, his hot tongue sliding over the cat's meat as he closed his eyes. The member began to pulse and he prepared to swallow the scrawny cat's seed, only for him to pull away at the last second.

The fox looked up at the cheetah as his member throbbed before his nose, only to find himself shoved beneath it as Chet yowled out in pleasure, shooting his load over his forehead, the sticky seed ending up splattering over his face and hair instead of in his muzzle. The cheetah panted before grinning over at the tiger, "Ha... now you have to eat my jizz, fag."

"Well well, look who's suddenly a master tactician," The tiger smirked as he got to his feet. He pulled the fox against him and leaned down, lapping over his ears and the top of his head. The cheetah watched in disbelief as the tiger groomed him, licking up the sticky seed first before looking up at him with a rumbling purr, "Mmm... shame you didn't go for his tail, it'd have caught much more."

"D-dude, sick!" Chet gagged, his ears tucking back defensively as a blush crossed his muzzle, "You just ate my cum, don't look at me like you enjoyed it... fuckin' weirdo."

"Oh come on, you didn't think all those 'slips in the shower' were accidents, did you?" The tiger chuckled lowly, though as his stomach growled his eyes returned down to his prey, which squirmed in an attempt to get away from him, "Well, say goodbye to your little boyfriend, Chet. Perhaps I'll find you another fox to play with."

"See you in a litterbox, dumbass." Chet scowled at the fox as he laid back on the couch, he -really- hated losing. He opened one of the pizza boxes and took out a slice, nibbling on the corner before gagging and tossing it back into the box, "Ugh, it's cold... your pizza sucks, bro."

"S-sorry," the fox whimpered, finding himself apologizing even as the tiger pulled off his polyester shirt and tossed it to one side, "B-by the way, your banner doesn't really mean 'Feline Predators'. 'Predatoris' isn't Latin, it's just... gibberish."

"No one caaares~" the cheetah replied in a sing-song tone before glaring up at the tiger, mostly trying to save face at this point. "You going to eat this fox or what? He's starting to piss me off."

The tiger decided that actions would speak louder than words as he shoved the fox's head into his maw. His tongue slurped over the fox's face as he let out muffled screams, though his yells were quckly muffled by the tiger's purring at his delicious flavour. The cheetah gave the display a half-glance as he looked over at the lion, who had already eaten half of the other pizza.

Ty continued his work on his squirming prey, shoving him deeper into his hungry muzzle as he gave him little teasing bites, warning him of a much worse fate should he manage to escape his hold. He fed the fox's slim upperhalf into his muzzle before falling back on the couch with a heavy gulp, tilting his head up as the fox's legs kicked about and his tail flailed about in the air.

Chet's ears perked as he heard a buzzing coming from the fox's discarded pants. He reached about in the pockets and found the fox's wallet, as well as the source of the buzzing, his cellphone. He smirked as he flipped it open and leaned back on the couch as he counted the fox's cash, "Y'llo?"

"Hello, is this Alex's cellphone?" The voice came from the other end, "Put him on right away, it's his boss. He was supposed to be back by now, I've got four other deliveries going out tonight!"

"Oh, Alex is with us," The cheetah replied with a smirk, taking out the fox's ID and tossing it to one side casually before going back to searching for a credit card, "He's following his calling..." The cheetah grinned, watching as the fox's legs rapidly disappeared into the tiger's maw and his face began to bulge out in his toned mid-section. A mischevious smile spread across his white muzzle, as he tossed the wallet to one side. "Oh, he actually gave me a message in case you called."

"Oh, he did, did he?" The manager growled on the other end. The cheetah held back a snicker as he heard the tension in his voice, giving a thumbs up over to the lion who held his mouth with both hands to stop himself from laughing.

"Yeah, he said that you should, ah, what was it?" The cheetah muttered, rustling a dollar as though it were a note the fox had left, "Oh, here it is: 'Take this job and fuck yourself with it'." The cheetah flicked his ears back, "Oh yeah, by the way, our pizza was cold. What the fuck kind of business are you running? I mean, did you even cook this?" ...he grinned, he had riled him up enough to put the manager on loudspeaker. He pressed the phone to the tiger's stomach, making sure the fox heard every word.

"Well you tell that little jerkoff he's fired, and the pizza's coming out of his last paycheck!" the manager yelled down the phone. The fox let out a muffled response, though the manager hung up before he heard the gurgling stomach sounds coming from the other end. The cheetah laughed uproariously as he collapsed back on the couch, getting a high-five from the lion as they continued to watch the show.

Ty ran his tongue along the fox's tail before tilting his head back and slurping it up, taking a few heavy gulps as he ran both hands over the bulge that the fox had made in him. As the last of his meal's tail trailed down his throat and into his stomach he let out a low belch, which Chet gave a '7' with his fingers. The tiger patted his gut with a smaller burp, feeling as the fox squirmed around, "Mmmph... not particularly filling, but it'll suffice for tonight."

"Did you hear what I did? Man, that was hillarious. He wouldn't be able to get that job back even if he blew his boss," Chet continued to laugh breathlessly, "Man, what a stupid asshole... we made twenty bucks though, so that's good." he added, holding up the notes he had scavenged from the fox's wallet.

"Mmrrowl," Ty responded with a low purr, giving the fox a final patting behind his ears as he managed to locate them in the squirming bulge he was making, his stomach already gurgling and churning loudly as it tossed his prey around, "Well, I'm going to go so sleep him off... can I get some of that pizza to go? Figured I'd give him a fitting last meal."

"Yeah right, you had your meal, Ty, underwhelming as it was." Chet replied with a smirk, opening up the pizza box to show off the pepperoni pizza to the bulking tiger, "This is -my- pizza, at least when I'm done with it I'll be full."

"Oh, it is, is it?" The tiger grinned wickedly, standing up and making his way over to the couch. His member continued to throb as his hand stroked it beneath his squirming gut, the fox's attempts to escape only seemed to leave it pulsing harder. Chet's eyes widened in revelation and he reached out to grab the box, only for the tiger to roar out in pleasure and fire his load, leaving it splattered over the pizza.

"Enjoy your meal, 'Faglord'." Ty smirked, picking up the fox's shirt to wipe off his drool as he made his way out of the room and into the corridor. The cheetah reached about, trying to find a single slice that wasn't covered in the tiger's jizz.. Ty had been remarkably thorough, he must've been holding it in for a while.

Chet's ears folded back in frustration as he pushed the box away, his stomach still growling impatiently at him... his eyes turned to the lion, noticing his heavy gut was still groaning for more even after eating the other pizza. The cheetah rolled his eyes as he laid back on the couch.

"...Hey, wanna order Chinese?" he asked, tossing the lion a controller, "Winner gets to eat the delivery guy."

"Guy, huh?" The lion grinned knowingly, taking the controller in his greasy hands and turning his attention to the screen.

"Shut up." Chet muttered, blushing as he hit 'Start', his stomach still growling incessently, "You too." he muttered down to it, giving it a little punch to shut it up. The image of the fox's curvy rear stayed with him, that fluffy tail that tried so desperately to conceal it... his member slipped out of his sheath and he glanced down at it, "...ah, crap." he muttered... maybe after a few beers he'd forget all about his newfound interests.

The End.