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Victor stood staring at the sky for several minutes after he'd watched the Swat Kats' jet take off, seemingly from the very ground he stood on. His heart was racing as he ran to the workshop and threw open the door to take a look, staring down into the floor that had opened up to a much larger workshop below it. The Swat Kats' logo was painted in the center of a gigantic runway that vanished off down a massive corridor. The smell of jet fuel and smoke still hung heavy in the air as he leaned back against the door in shock. “This is impossible...Jake and Chance are...the Swat Kats?"

He knew he was being silly for pointing out the obviousness of this over and over again, but it still felt like a dream. He glanced at his watch...it was just after one in the morning; and there was no telling when Jake or Chance would return. He needed to get home, he realized. He had work in the morning, and he just couldn't stay here all night by himself. He made his way back to the little bungalow that the two cats shared and began to gather his things; before deciding to write a note. He didn't want to make it too pretentious...and he didn't want to let the two of them in on his discovery of their secret, but as he wrote, he couldn't help but get a little frustrated over how they left like this:

“Hey, Chance. Jake. Sorry I couldn't be here when you got back, you left in the middle of the night and had me wondering why I was even invited over in the first place. If you don't already have it, my number is 516-219-7463 and my apartment is at 1465 East Elm, Apartment 7B. Let me know when you've got my car fixed. Thanks!"

As he put the finishing touches on the note, he felt like it sounded pretty passive, pretty innocuous, it was doable. He signed his name and slipped it under the lamp at the head of the bed before gathering his pants and pulling them on with the rest of his clothes before heading out into the night once more.

He was still several miles from home, since the Junk Yard was at the very outskirts of the city, so Victor took the bus. The horse sighed as he leaned against the cool glass of the window at his seat, ignoring the world around him by slipping some earbuds in and listening to music for his journey. Eventually, he reached his apartment building and eventually his apartment itself.

It was a somewhat lonely studio apartment, barely in his budget but still a nice place for him to lay his head. It was barely furnished, a small TV, a couch. A few kitchen appliances on top of the standard fridge and oven which rested in a small alcove offset from the living room area. It wasn't much, but it was home. And in Megakat City, this was definitely a good thing. He was half undressed by the time he hit the shower and finished undressing as the waters poured down, filling the bathroom with a palpable moisture of heat. He sighed and got into and out of the shower in record time, he walked out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, eyeing the massive king sized bed next to the window with an air of exhaustion and intrigue at what he'd discovered that night. By the time his naked body hit the mattress however, all of that was gone and he was dreaming hard and deep. Victor pulled the sheets up over his body and his face sank into the plushy soft pillows now under his face. He breathed in and out deeply and was gone before he could think about the day any more; except for the thought that thanks to Jake and Chance, his ass felt rather sore...

***

“WHAT?!" Oh no way! You're kidding me!" Jen shrieked as the pair of them slaved over a hot coffee machine and pastries the following day. “You had some fling with a couple of mechanics?"

“Yeah! Chance Furlong and... Jake Clawson." Victor said with a firm nod, sounding more confident than he really was about their involvement with him the day before.

The coffee shop was mostly empty by this time of the day; it was past two o'clock and while Jen was about to head home for the day, he still had three hours solo until his backup came in at five. Jen groaned and laughed, leaning her head onto her hand as she seated herself at the counter. “Really? The guys who run the junkyard? Come on...you're pulling my leg."

“Why would I lie to you about this?" Victor shrugged and scoffed at her tone.

Jen shrugged as she watched Vic fill the coffee cup with the ingredients and whipped cream before capping it and sliding it to her. “I dunno...I guess I didn't figure you being gay."

“Jen. Please." Victor said, resting on his elbow and staring her in the face. “You can't look at a face like mine and not expect there to be a dick in it?"

Jen lost it, she started laughing so hard that she almost dropped her coffee; the remaining couple of customers leaving the restaurant stared at her like she'd lost her mind and she slowly regained her composure. “O-okay...I believe you, I believe you." She admitted, stifling her laughter. “Wow. Talk about crazy."

“Hey now. Let's not forget who landed me with those guys in the first place. If the Swat Kats hadn't saved my ass and recommended them--"

“I know. I know." She admitted and brushed her hair back. Momentarily she looked back behind her, as if listening for something outside. “I guess I should head out. Kurt's got some concert tickets and I have been dying to try on this new dress I got. Maybe you can check it out sometime?"

“Oh so now that I'm gay, you want to flash your beautiful dresses at me?" Vic replied facetiously and smirked at her. Realizing she was serious he smiled. “Sure thing." He said. “What am I? A stereotype?" He laughed as Jen smiled and shook her head. “I'll see you around, Jen."

As she walked to the door, a pair walked in; a cute pair of guys in fact, which immediately drew on Vic's attention. One was a lithe, smaller feline with a splotch of black on base white fur. He wore wire thin, small glasses that accented his green eyes and a similarly green colored hoodie, while the other was a much taller and much, much more muscular gray wolf. He was wearing a denim jacket with a red shirt and tight jeans and boots. His blue eyes nearly made Vic's heart skip a beat as they approached the counter.

“Hey, think I can get a frozen green tea? Large." The cat said as he leaned on the counter. “And a large frozen chocolate mocha for my friend here..." He gestured to the wolf who approached, large and imposing with his arms crossed as he looked around the room. “You'll have to forgive him. He's not used to places like this."

“Shuddup." The wolf replied gruffly.

“Fourteen seventy-three." Victor said as he typed in the order and took the card offered. He swiped it through and smirked at the cat. “But I'll put my discount on it, eight bucks."

“Oh thanks." The cat replied. “I'm Riley. This lunk is Trevor."

“Nice to meet you guys." Victor smirked. “I'll have your order up in a few minutes."

The pair left the register and Victor went to make the assigned drinks. Despite the shop being clear of all other customers, the pair had slinked to one of the back corners, he could barely see them as he passed over his blenders and flavor pumps he could see Riley and Trevor smiling and flirting; it was adorable, and made Victor blush for spying on them. As he capped the cups, he inhaled slowly and exhaled, making his way out into the room. As he rounded the corner, he paused for a minute at the sight he came across. Riley had taken off one of his leather high tops, which was resting on the floor and his foot was raised and pressing into Trevor's crotch. The wolf's tail flicked as he hunched a little over the table, his hand resting on the cat's with the look of want and desire in his eyes. Riley had dark green socks, the one out of the shoe was clearly visible as the toes spread and wrapped around the thick bulge of the wolf's crotch. Trevor was wearing tighty-whities, which Victor found adorable. They contrasted his darker fur rather nicely and Victor found himself staring a little too long until the cold of the drinks in each of his hands snapped him back to reality.

“Oh s-sorry I got your drinks here boys." He cleared his throat and announced sharply.

Neither of them bothered to be discreet about what they were doing as Riley looked at Victor and smiled. “Thanks." He said as he reached to grab them. Vic noticed the cat's toes grasp at the wolf's waistband and tug at it slightly, making Trevor wiggle his hips some and the wolf looked at the horse with those deep blue eyes. They scanned down and noticed the shape forming in Victor's pants. He smirked and clicked his tongue.

“Y'know there's something to be said about giving a couple guys some privacy." He said.

Victor laughed lightly, the blush just wasn't going away. “Well you guys are in a public place." He said as he looked the wolf up and down. “Not that I mind, anyway." He said with a wink.

Trevor sat up now, his eyes burning with intrigue. “Really?" He glanced at Riley and his grin widened before looking back at Victor. “Y'know you'd be welcome to join us if you want."

“Yeah. We enjoy having a third for..." Riley cleared his throat. “For some extra fun."

“Well it is quiet." Victor said, trying not to sound like he was anticipating. “And I've got a thirty minute break in fifteen minutes." He leaned in closer. “But I'd suggest something more private."

“I got a nice big truck in the lot out back." Trevor said with a growl. “If you're interested."

“Oh, I think I can spare a few minutes for some of my fine customers." Victor said with a wink as he returned to his counter.

As Victor began his basic cleaning, he watched Trevor and Riley re-dress themselves and head out the door. “Just look out for the red truck." Riley said as they headed through they doors and outside.

Victor worked through his clean, straightening shelves, sweeping the floor and cleaning up the dining room, continually scanning the door for a last minute wayward customer to come in, but they never did and he was able to hit his break on time. It was unusual for the store to be closed before the end of the day, but as he was required a thirty minute break and no one was there to cover, he had no choice but to close things down. After he flipped the card over to 'Closed' and added the 'Be back in 30' sign under it, he removed his barista apron and made his way into the back room and then out into the back parking lot. It wasn't hard to find the truck, sitting about halfway back. He approached it casually and noticed a lot of growling and grunting from the inside; looking in, he saw Riley going fully to town on Trevor's cock; both of them were hung like mules but while Trevor still had his pants partway on and his shirt slung over his thick, muscled frame, Riley was completely naked, except for his socks and just watching his toes wiggle under the fabric was enough to get Victor hard. Victor put a hand on his crotch, feeling the bulge press against the thin fabric of his pants as he looked at the pair of them. Trevor glanced at the horse and smirked before beckoning with his finger and he opened the door.

“Mm good you decided to show." He growled lustfully as he pulled Victor in for a wet wolf kiss. Their tongues tangled for a moment between their lips before Victor pulled back some, a drip of saliva falling out from between them. “I've had an itch for a while, and I'm pretty sure a horse cock can reach it." He said as he extended his foot, still hidden in a hiking boot. “Think you can help me out a little?"

Riley adjusted himself and slid out of the way as Victor made his way onto the seat. Victor began to remove the wolf's left boot as the cat took advantage and slipped his shoes off, exposing his plain white socks with red accents on the toes and heels. Feeling the cat's tongue drag on the fabric, which pulled and yanked at his toes as they were tugged back. It made Victor's cock strain harder in his pants as he pulled off Trevor's boot and revealed a pair of ankle high black socks. Not the most impressive set in the world, but that didn't matter much when the wolf's musk invaded his nose. He inhaled sharply, trembling as he gasped and took in the scent. He gently nibbled on the wolf's hidden toes, feeling each of them had a claw tip that threatened to penetrate the soft cotton protecting them.

“Oh you are eager for that aren't you?" Trevor growled, his cock glistening in the low lighting, still wet from Riley's spit as it twitched against his abdomen in response to the horse tongue pressing into the ball of his foot.

Victor watched the wolf stroke himself, the smell of sex adding to the aroma of his musky digits. He pressed his tongue firmly into the center of Trevor's foot and could almost feel the moisture wicking off and into the fabric to greet his tongue. It sent a shiver down Victor's spine and Trevor indulged in it, curling his thick toes into the horse's tongue as Victor removed his other shoe and began to go back and forth between them. He could feel his feet getting wet as well, the cat tongue now pulling away enough for Riley to start to peel off his socks, exposing the horse's bare feet to the cool afternoon air. As Victor began to indulge more on Trevor's other foot, his fingers moved up and began to pull at the wolf's jeans, tugging them back along his legs until he pulled them off entirely. Trevor grinned and growled as he began to sandwich Victor's face in between his socked feet and Victor was quickly so hard under his pants that he found it harder to move. He reached down and unfastened the button, releasing his flesh and letting it fall hard out into the open as well. Riley pulled his pants down and began to dip his tongue into the horse's ass, making Victor's toes curl.

“Ohhh fuck yeah." Trevor growled. “I've been needing something like that." One of his feet grazed Victor's cock, watching it flex and bounce in reaction to the touch of the fibers. The horse reached up and grabbed Trevor's waist, pulling him toward him. “Oh feel free, I'm ready." The wolf goaded and a grin as the horse nipped along his chest, clamping down on his right nipple for a moment, making the wolf hiss in pain and pleasure, the warmth of his tip pressing firmly against the wolf's hole as he pulled him closer, driving his cock past the warm muscle surrounding Trevor's tight ass.

“AHH! Fuck!" Trevor grunted as he grabbed onto the horse, spreading his legs as the massive horse cock invaded him.

Victor huffed and panted, driving his nose into the wolf's neck as he did so with a loud, wet slap driving him further in. “Nnnh...so tight..." He whispered.

“Speaking of tight..." Riley teased, his tongue lifting from the horse's wet ass as he placed his cock against it. “Mind if I try yours?"

“Well the customer is always right." Victor smirked as he looked back at the feline's eager grin, he wagged his ass and felt Riley drive himself inward. He let out a grunt as Riley's weight only pushed him deeper into the wolf. “Ahhh yeah..." He panted as he dragged off one of the wolf's socks and brushed it over his face, inhaling Trevor's scent again as he drove himself in even deeper.

At only about the halfway point, Victor felt the resistance in the wolf's ass. Trevor grunted as he adjusted himself, trying to take him deeper, but things only felt tighter for the horse who pulled him into a kiss, exhaling sharply as the pressure on both ends squeezed his stomach tighter the three of them slapping together again and again as Riley's weight only drove the horse deeper. “Hnn! Hnnn!" Trevor grunted louder, he raised his legs up to rest on Victor's shoulders, bending almost double over as his saliva soaked sock hovering almost directly in the horse's face.

“Oh fu-fuck...yes..." Victor panted, his breath getting shorter and shorter as he sandwiched in between the wolf and the cat. This was his best break yet. He huffed and inhaled the wolf's bare foot and his socked foot, still feeling the other one balled up in his free hand as he drove into him harder, and harder. “Hnnnhh fuck! I'm gonna--"

Victor didn't even manage to get the rest of his sentence out before huffing and puffing his climax through his lips. He came hard into the wolf's ass, filling him in an instant and sending a white, sticky mess shooting from in between them. Trevor's eyes rolled back at the filling that had suddenly begun to swell his ripped stomach and with a violent twitch and a howl he too began to shoot solid streams of white in between them, soaking his face and his chest, and even the wall of the door he was holding on to during the ride. With a second shudder, he then felt Riley cum deep as well, sending a fire hose of warmth deep into his ass. After several minutes, the trio finally managed to pull themselves apart.

“Oh shit..." Victor said as he looked at his watch. “My time's almost up, I should probably get back inside." He began to gather the bits of his clothes tossed off by their throes and he turned back to grin at the duo. “Don't be strangers you two, that was definitely fun and well worth the tip." He winked.

Trevor and Riley laughed and bid Victor a fond farewell as the horse made his way back to the store. As he entered through the employee entrance, he watched as the truck then took off down the parking lot, disappearing into the traffic of the nearby highway before he himself walked inside. His ass still hurting, and his balls still pinging with that lustful heft of a strong release. This was definitely needed and now he could return to his work unimpeded. He was stress free and finally was able to return to his work.

Hours passed as the daylight slowly faded into the evening; he knew he hadn't been scheduled for the closing shift, but his closer Larry never showed up. After multiple attempts to reach his boss, he ended up finishing the day and leaving a very angry note for his boss that he would not be returning the next day; after three double shifts, he'd seriously had enough. After cleaning up the shop for the night and locking things up, he finally managed to get to the last bus headed home and arrived there not long after eight o'clock. He was exhausted as he made his way back to the apartment. He knew it had taken longer than usual to get back home, but it didn't click with him until he seated himself at his TV and flicked it on to a car commercial that he remembered.

“Oh. My car's still in the shop!"

Victor got up, brushed his white mane of hair aside and walked over to the phone, pulling Chance's business card out of his pocket. He looked it over once, and then grabbed his phone to dial out.

“Hey! You've reached the Megakat City Junk Yard." Victor recognized Jake's voice. “But if you leave a message with your reason for calling, we'll get back to you as soon as possible!"

“Hey Jake, could you help me out here? There's black smoke coming out of the oven!" Chance could be heard in the background.

“Oh for cat's sake... hang on! Anyway, leave us a message!" There was the sound of an alarm blaring in the background a split second before the line was disconnected.

“Oh, hey Jake. Chance. It's Victor. I'm just calling to check the status of..." He heard a knocking at his door. “Of...my car." He continued somewhat distracted as he headed to his front door. “Just give me a call back when you can!" He said as he hung up his phone to the sound of a second rapping at his door. “Yeah! Yeah hold on!" He called as he made his way to the door and opened it to see Jake and Chance behind it. “Whoa! Man I wonder if I called and left a message for the pizza guy someone would show up here immediately too!"

“Huh?" Jake asked before shaking his head. “Oh hey, sorry we took off on you like that last night."

“Yeah, we...ahh...had an emergency downtown." Chance added. “We were hoping to be back before you even woke up." He received a firm jab to the side from Jake. “Ouch!"

“Look. The point is we're really sorry, and your car's fixed up. We parked it in the garage next door if that's okay with you." He smiled and tossed a set of keys at Vic, who caught them on instinct.

Victor grumbled in frustration, putting his fingers on his scalp like his brain was trying to escape. “You guys think you can just come over and...drop this on me? I mean come on! You think I'm an idiot or something? I know why you left, I know what your “emergency" was! How the hell did you expect I wouldn't hear a big old jet taking off? Yeah! I know exactly what you've been up to and if you think I'm not still pissed that you would just leave me like that! What do you take me for? An idi--MMPH!"

Chance had moved without warning and pulled Victor in close, kissing him on the spot and interrupting his angered rant with a thick, hard pushing wet tongue that immediately made him stand at attention, his breath staggered in and he exhaled sharply through his nostrils as he wrapped his arms around the larger cat's shoulders; suddenly, but just as abruptly, Jake did the same thing, pulling Vic down slightly to resume the kiss as Chance began to work at removing Victor's work shirt, which was still musky from his day on the job.

“I ha-haven't even cleaned up ye-yet..." Victor muttered between them as Chance took a whiff of his shirt and tossed it aside, he leaned in and began to nibble on the horse's neck, which only made him so hard in his pants that the strain was starting to hurt. “Ahhh--"

“Mmm you've been with a musky wolf, have you?" Chance teased.

“Oh, and a cat too. I'm glad he got our gifts." Jake added in with a wicked smile as his nose cupped under the horse's well endowed bulge and balls.

“Y-you two set that up?" Victor asked surprised as the two cats attacked him from every angle.

Chance growled and caressed Victor's shirtless body firmly. “Trev and Riley are old buddies of ours. They were excited to help out."

“But now we're here, so we'll take it from here." Jake said, lustfully ejecting Victor's cock from the confines of his pants as the pair began to edge the horse toward the back hallway. “So tell us, where's the bedroom?"

By this point, Victor's mind was swimming in lust, he almost missed the question entirely as he moaned at their touch and kissing. He managed to start walking backwards, leading them toward the small hall at the back now, and pushing open the door to his right; which opened into his nice, almost luxurious-sized bedroom with an equally enormous bed on the back wall. “Oh let's do this, take things a little slower." He said before turning and with a soft push, managed to get both Jake and Chance to drop onto the bed. They were still dressed and Victor licked his lips as he grabbed Chance's boots first. “Let's have some fun first..." He said tauntingly as he pulled them off.

The smell was enough to almost knock him back; Chance's socks were drenched in sweat and musk, he'd definitely been working in them today. But he also noticed something about the cat's socks that he'd realized; they were the same socks he'd seen before. Long, dark gray with red tips to the toes. He leaned down and dragged his tongue along their fabric, making his tongue slowly cling over the fibers as he went, he could feel Chance's foot reacting to his wet tongue, he could taste the musky sweat that had been cooped up inside his boot all day and Chance couldn't help but giggle at the sensation as it washed over his feet. As Victor moved to the other one, he glanced up and noticed that the pair of them were busy entertaining each other with a deep and passionate kiss. Once again, he took Chance's other sock and dragged his tongue along it. The odor was so intoxicating, he couldn't resist and he wanted to just rip the pants off him right then and there. But he resisted; Jake's feet were next.

He moved over to Jake, whose shorter legs weren't dangling so far over the edge of the bed as he pulled them off. Unlike Chance, these socks were newer, knee high by the feel of them, white sports socks with black heels, but somehow they smelled just as funky and were almost as wet as Chance's socks. He indulged in the new smell, nibbling on Jake's wiggling toes hidden under the fabric as he dragged his fingers up their length into Jake's pants and all the way to the knee on which they were resting and bringing them back down. Jake gave off soft gasps and grunts of pleasure as he did this, noticing the thick bulges impressing on both cats' pants, which made him grin and want to enjoy them even more. He grabbed both of their feet and pulled them close to his face at once, drawing in a deep breath, then exhaling as the musk began to make his head swim. It was wonderful and as their feet stretched down to meet him he began to run his hands up their legs and help to pull back their pants, their thick, feline cocks bobbing about in the low lighting, a glisten of precum dripping down their flesh, making him blush intensely he inhaled sharply again then exhaled slowly, letting the fabric rub all over his face and making his equine tail sway slowly behind him as he crawled onto the bed space in between them. He hovered over Chance's thick, large cock first and dipped his lips over the warm flesh; that too had a heavy musk that made his own dick flop in arousal. Chance moaned softly and growled, feeling the horse's accommodating lips tighten around his flesh and drive down on it. Chance's hips bucked up suddenly, driving his cock into Victor's throat for a second, but Vic swallowed and let his throat take the thrust and felt the heft of Chance's balls drop down against his warm hand. Victor grabbed them and gave them a light squeeze as he slurped his way up toward the tip like a straw his lips drawing back a strand of precum that was messily devoured when he went back down again.

“Oh f-fuck...Vic..." Chance moaned softly.

Victor switched his attention to Jake's shaft; while not as big, it was pretty girthy and rivaled Chance's cock in length. It was already soaked in precum, delivering a sharp, salty taste to Victor's lips. He enjoyed it, he almost couldn't resist a 'whinney' as he sucked down Jake's shaft. It was like a masculine saltlick on steroids and he was all for that. He drove his lips down so hard and so thirsty that Jake howled out in response; the two of them had been making out for most of Victor's journey by now and it was definitely time for the two of them to start paying some attention to him. After a few minutes doing this, he could feel the toes of his own feet under his socks rubbing against theirs; there was just something fun about doing this, and he didn't feel bad at being the taunt for once, he felt their feet move in response to his. Even as he was sucking off Jake and he could feel Chance's hand sliding over his hip, exploring his body, he knew that he needed; no, he wanted the control. He turned around and his mouth returned to their cocks, but he stretched his legs back and allowed the two cats to sniff his socks and indulge in them just like he had. He felt Jake grab his right foot and drag his tongue along his sock on that foot, while Chance grabbed it, growled and buried his face into the one offered for him. Both of them were really into it and each of them grabbed Victor's underwear and pulled them down, exposing his ass to them. Victor blushed and adjusted his knees to let them pull the fabric off him, he could hear the underwear tearing as it split down the middle being pulled off.

“S-sorry we'll replace that..." Jake said, stammering in his lust. “Ahhh!" He gasped as Victor thrust his mouth down on Jake's cock immediately after. The horse felt hungry for more, his tongue swirled around the smooth shaft and he grabbed the other one by the base and he switched over to Chance's cock.

“F-fuck you're eager!" Chance replied as the horse engulfed his cock again he grabbed the back of Victor's head and thrust upward, driving himself deeper into the horse's throat, moaning as he felt the tightness of his throat clench around him. “I guess it's about time we got to the main event, right?"

“Oh you bet!" Jake agreed.

Suddenly Victor felt like he wasn't the one in control as both cats grabbed him by his ankles and flung him over onto his stomach and pulled him roughly against Chance's crotch, his cock slid along the cleft of Victor's ass, surprising him with the aggressiveness as his fingers clutched hard against his hips. Chance growled and leaned forward, tightening his arm around the horse's chest and pulling his back against his stomach. “Mmm I was wondering how long it was gonna take." He said as he grabbed the horse cock and tightened his grip.

Jake grinned and leaned back on the bed, reclining to push his feet into the horse's crotch. He wiggled his toes around the smooth flesh, making it throb and pulse as the warm, wet socks pressed into him. Victor moaned softly, a trickle of precum and white began to drain from his cock, and Victor's body trembled, his every muscle flexing as his body tensed up with the sudden pressure. Jake's toes tightened and flexed, the fabric of his socks clinging to the flesh as he dragged them down toward the base and back up again. Jake dragged his tongue along his teeth and pushed again, this time Victor felt an urgent cock push against his ass, the tip testing, another pull from the bigger cat and Victor felt Chance's cock plunge into him and he let out a loud gasp of surprise. “Oh yes...fffffff--uck!" He panted loudly as his body slapped against Chance.

Chance chuckled in amusement as he tightened his arm around the horse's torso and thrust into him again, sandwiching his cock between his thrust and Jake's wiggling toes. “So you like a little musk?" He asked as he dangled one of this own socks that he'd managed to slip off in front of Victor's face, holding it close enough for Victor to pick up the scent. As he brought it forward, Victor found it now practically smothering his face now.

“Nnhh! Ahh!" He gasped again, his head going back against Chance's shoulder as Chance thrust in again, driving himself in deeper.

That was it for Victor, with a bellow and a cry he began to cum hard floods of seed, sending stripes of white all over Jake who was still seated in front of him. Jake grinned as he received a face full of cream. He slowly released his soaked sock from Victor's still throbbing member and rolled onto his knees and then kissed him with the messiest, muskiest kiss he'd ever gotten. Their tongues pressed together and he was pushed back between them, grunting loudly with each time that Chance thrust into him. Their bodies now pressed together as Jake's cock started to grind against Victor's still-semi hard shaft, keeping it from going down. Jake's arms wrapping around him as the three of them rolled back with Chance on the bottom and Victor pushed between the two of them as Jake leaned against him from the top. Vic felt his heart skip a beat as Jake's cock pressed against his hole, a pump of precum shooting between his ass and Chance's thick, buried cock. He moaned loudly as Jake then pushed up and into him, the two feline cocks now burying themselves in the horse's ass.

“Oh fuck..." Victor blushed as he felt suddenly filled with the pair of fleshy cocks now driving into him.

Victor was pushed forward by Jake and raised by Chance's urgent need to fuck him, their bodies intertwined as Jake rested on top of the horse, kissing him again. He trembled in between the two of them their bodies sliding along his as their fur meshed together. Victor huffed and moaned, getting hard again from all the friction. The pain of their double penetration had subsided and he felt like he was about to explode. Chance held him from behind while Jake rested his weight down on him from in front. Chance held out his sock again and Jake smirked at the idea before taking it from him. “Since you seem to have a thing for socks, let's see how you like this one." He said as he draped the sock over Victor's cock.

It was throbbing wildly now as the fabric of Chance's well-used, wet sock was pulled down over his cock, and in time with his own thrusts, Jake began to stroke Victor through the fabric. After several seconds he was almost too big for the sock as it slid down and left about an inch plus his full balls dangling at the base of the sock. Jake pushed his body harder into the horse, driving Victor closer and closer to the edge, his cock was pumping precum so hard now that it was adding a whole new layer of color to the dark colored sock his breath shortened and every exhale was now accompanied by a moan as Chance began to lick and bite at his neck. Their body heat making things very sweaty between them as they continued, he could feel Chance's claws scratching at his chest as he too was getting closer and closer to a powerful climax.

Finally with another growl, Chance bit down on Victor's neck and let out a fierce grunt, cumming hard into the horse and causing a fountain of cum to come draining down between both his and Jake's cock, and only seconds later Victor came for the second time, his cum so hard it began to shoot through the sock being dragged along his cock, which caused Jake to also lose control and cum a thick and heavy load all over Chance and deep into the horse's warm, tight ass.

After several minutes, Jake withdrew himself enough for the three of them to lay side by side on the bed, the size of it was enough for all three of them to lay easily and enjoy each other's company. The sun had long since gone down outside and Victor was warm in between the two of them. He hadn't questioned that they were the Swat Kats, but it didn't occur to him to ask them questions about it.

“Well...that was intense." Chance said, finally breaking the silence after a long while. “You guys doing alright?"

“I'd say so." Jake replied. “Hopefully our favorite customer is satisfied with his service too?"

“Heh." Victor smiled, his cheeks warm with a blush of embarrassment at their remarks commented. “Oh I think you guys did a fantastic job. Four stars on Yelp for customer service."

“Four?" Chance scoffed. “Not five?"

“Oh I don't know." Victor grinned as he nestled between them. “I could be convinced to go up to a five..."

THE END?