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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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Shannon McGurdy was always a lively little Pembroke Welsh Corgi girl, friendly and happy, beloved by all whom had the luck to cross paths with her. She had grown up from a chubby little girl into a short and chubby teenager not long before she shipped off to college. Due to her families’ poor finances, she was not able to go back home during the holidays to see her family and friends like most other students her age; instead, she either picked up extra classes or worked little sideline jobs to make a bit of extra cash. So it went for a few years, Shannon quietly grew up into a strong and confident woman, finally obtaining her degree in psychology.

After a couple years away from home, it felt great to get back and spend time with her friends and family again. She also couldn’t help but notice how people were looking at her differently now, Shannon just put it down to having been away for so long and having grown up some, but in truth, she had shed her baby weight and was now a curvy and voluptuous lady. While most wouldn’t have even considered her as being chubby, she still erred on the side of describing herself as plus size; but all her curves were in the perfect places to make some of her uncles stares a little awkward. Shannon had a decent sized rack as well, which was constantly almost spilling out of her low-cut tops whenever she walked faster than a slow trudge, or bounced hypnotically when she jogged on the spot while excited at something. The young corgi also had a wide curvy behind; she had heard someone mention once upon a time that she had curves that would make a classic car enthusiast cry, though she wasn’t entirely sure if that was a good or bad thing. Most awkward of all was when she hugged her uncles and felt the rather obvious signs of arousal pressing against her belly or hip, she knew it was just a natural reaction to the physical contact, so Shannon didn’t pay it any mind. With her degree in psychology, she really ought to have seen or predicted the events which were soon to unfold however.

Ted, Shannon’s doting and oblivious father, religiously held a poker night with her uncles every Friday night down in their basement, which he had turned into his “man cave” as he called it. It still didn’t stop her mother, Priscilla from hanging overly floral bedsheets and clothing down there when the weather outside threatened to ruin her washing. Ted’s man cave essentially consisted of a small poker table, a comfy couch, their spare television and a bar fridge stocked with exotic beers like Coors and Millers. Yes, Ted was a simple man, but both Shannon and Priscilla loved him dearly.

Her uncles weren’t even her real uncles however, they were simply old school friends of her fathers which he and then she had grown up with. Hardly anyone ever left their little town, so it was not unusual to have an extended family of sorts with people you weren’t directly related to. They all had been around for Shannon’s birth and watched her grow up, at times even babysitting and caring for her, almost as if she were their own daughter. So, to Shannon, they were family and she trusted them implicitly.

“Daaad!” Shannon yelled from the top of the basement stairs to try get her father’s attention, but when there was no answer, the young pretty Pembroke Welsh Corgi descended the basement stairs and entered her father’s man cave. Immediately she felt all eyes on her, even though the three men she knew as her uncles had known her their entire lives, it didn’t stop them from staring at her full bust once again threatening to spill free of her rather small top. Every step she took down the stairs had her bust bouncing and jiggling in a manner which any red-blooded male would be hard pressed to ignore.

“You guys are gonna be so broke after this next round, I’m on fire!” Ted chuckled as he dished out the next hand of cards to his friends, seemingly not having noticed his daughter standing behind him.

“Woah there, firebug. Sorry to interrupt, but mom needs your help at aunt Cilia’s. Apparently, her gas heater is broke or something?” Shannon interrupted her father with an apologetic smile, looking as if butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth.

“Damn, I was just about to clean out these three bozos’ as well. Sorry guys, looks like you get to keep your money until next week” Ted sighed with honest disappointment.

“Why don’t you let Shan take your spot, until you get back?” Mac, the handsome ebony shire stallion, with the white diamond on his forehead and pink nose offered. He always had a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Shannon especially loved him because he was always so much fun to be around. He was often the joker in the pack and loved pranking his friends, whenever Shannon had gotten into trouble growing up, it was a sure bet Mac was involved somehow.

“Yeah, we’ll go easy on her, promise” Old Bob, the droopy jowled and good-natured blood hound chipped in. He was the more serious of the group, though he was the youngest, because of his natural facial features, he simply looked the oldest. It didn’t help that he was a bit of a stick in the mud as well.

“I don’t know, I don’t think my little girl can handle you three jokers” Ted stated with more than a little doubt in his tone. As a typical doting father, he still viewed Shannon as his naïve and innocent little girl who he needed to shelter and protect.

“Relax little bro, I’m here and I’ll make sure these two don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” Hugh offered, he was actually Shannon’s real uncle and her father’s older brother. Even though they were a few years apart, Hugh and Ted did almost look like twins, except Hugh had the handsome salt and pepper thing going for him while Ted was just going all out grey around his muzzle and temples.

“You’re the one I’m most worried about, at least these other two idiots have never been arrested before” Ted shot back with a grin at his older brother.

“Hey, that wasn’t my fault and you know it. How was I supposed to know that was private property I was banging the head cheerleader on?” Hugh laughed and shrugged his shoulders while trying to feign innocence.

“You fucked her on the eighteenth hole of the private country clubs golf course!” Ted sighed in exasperation, shaking his head at his brother in disbelief.

“Back nine, right Hugh?” Mac offered with a wink, which earned him a laugh and a high five from the older corgi at their shared inside joke. Shannon merely watched the exchange with a frown, to which Hugh again tried to smile innocently and wave her off from asking any further questions which might incriminate him.

“See, I can’t leave her with you guys…” Ted groaned and slumped back in his seat.

“Why not? I can see Bob has a terrible hand and Mac has something he thinks he can win with. Their tells are as clear as uncle Mac’s pink nose” Shannon piped up with a grin.

“Hey now, you can’t…well…shit” Bob sighed and flipped his hand over, revealing she was in fact correct.

“Ooh, we have a contender!” Mac cheered and flipped his hand over to reveal a straight flush. If they had played that round, he would have easily beaten Teds hand.

“When did you learn how to play poker?” Ted turned around to look up at his seemingly not so innocent daughter questioningly.

“How do you think I afford all my snazzy new clothes?” the young curvy corgi replied with a smug grin.

“Well, okay fine. But there better not be a single dollar less here than I have right now when I get back. Deal?” Ted reluctantly agreed as he slipped out of his seat and offered it to his daughter. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours, hopefully.”

“Bye, daddy! Don’t worry, I can handle these three” Shannon called out over her shoulder while shuffling the deck of cards again. No sooner had the front door closed would Hugh fetch her a fresh beer and place it down beside her. “Uncle Hugh! You know I’m not old enough to drink, still a year and a bit to go…” she pouted and frowned at her uncle, this time it was her turn to feign innocence.

“I won’t tell your dad if you don’t, besides, it’s just us down here and I am willing to bet it wouldn’t be your first taste of booze anyway” the older corgi offered with his charming smile. Shannon narrowed her eyes skeptically at him for a moment, before raising the bottle to her lips and taking a long sip without so much as batting an eye at the bitter taste. “Yeah, figured that not drinking bit was just bullshit. You take after your favorite uncle” Hugh laughed and patted her on the shoulder.

“Mac, you drank before you were twenty-one?” Shannon asked with mock surprise, staring wide eyed at the handsome horse sitting opposite her.

“Hey now, that was just cruel!” Hugh replied, while placing a hand over his heart as if she had just stabbed him in it.

“You asked for that one” She retorted with a grin and a wink while dishing out the playing cards.

So, the next hour went, plenty of banter and laughs, even more drinks and before she knew it, Shannon was feeling a little tipsy. She didn’t even seem to notice when the conversation started to get a little sexual, but hearing about how all these older men had bedded some of the hottest milfs in their town was starting to make her squirm in her seat. It didn’t help that she had a thing for older men too, especially big handsome men like Mac. His broad chest, strong shoulders and well-defined arms; she just wanted him to pick her up and pin her against the wall. Even Bob, he had that kind of cuddly appeal about him too, like he would cuddle her after a good romp between the sheets. They had been frequent visitors in her fantasies and dreams once she hit her teenage years. Shannon wasn’t a virgin either, she had experienced the typical college life and had experimented a bit, so sex wasn’t new to her, despite what her parents thought.

“Hey, dads stack of cash is getting small. I don’t have any cash on me now, but how about something else?” Shannon noted as she tried to focus on the dwindling pile of poker chips sitting before her. “How about an item of clothing instead?” She heard herself suddenly blurt out. There was a long silence as the three men paused and stared at her, waiting for her to drop the punchline to her joke.

“Well shit, I think she’s serious” Bob noted, his brows raising high enough that Shannon got her first ever real look at his eyes. She had never expected them to be green, she had just assumed his eyes were brown like most other blood hounds she’d met.

“Well, if you’re up for it, sure thing” Mac offered with a slight grin, as he forced himself to make eye contact with her, even though it was obvious he wanted nothing more than to stare at her chest again. Just as he had been doing most of the last hour, as all of them had been actually.

“Your dad would kill me if he found out” Hugh sighed and shook his head, seeming as if he was about to put a stop to this whole thing then and there. He clearly didn’t want to however, the anguish in his voice was palpable.

“He won’t find out! I won’t tell if you won’t, Uncle Hughie?” Shannon persisted, leaning over to rest her head on his shoulder while batting her eyelashes up at him cutely.

“Fine, fine…just stop doing that, you’re creeping me out” he laughed and playfully shoved her back into her seat.

Shannon had never seen the three of them become so serious before, it was almost as if they wanted to see her naked. That thought alone made her squirm in her seat, she could already feel as her panties started to become a little soaked at the mere thought of being naked in front of her uncles. She wasn’t sure if it was perhaps just some part of her which wanted to let them see her naked, or if perhaps they were just trying extra hard, but she couldn’t pick up on any of their tells any longer.

It didn’t take long before the three men got to see her tits in all their natural glory either. The hushed “Jeezus Christ” and “Holy fucking hell” only made the curvy corgi get hotter and more excited as the three older men gawked at her bared breasts so openly now. A few hands later; after a brief winning spree, Shannon was bake to making more mistakes and soon had to give up her rather obviously soaked panties. The damp material was placed atop her shirt on the table for all to see, she knew that her uncles could see the wet spot too from the way they all briefly looked at one another with raised brows.

Sitting naked in her father’s chair with the obviously wet garment in the middle of the table, there was no doubt that her three uncles could damned well smell her arousal too, while she squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. Fuck, she had never been this turned on before, thankfully her father was too cheap to spring for decent chairs, so the fake leather would easily resist her attempts to soak it through at least. Her brow furrowed and ears perked when the three men shared a knowing look with one another, before turning to look back at her.

“We have a proposition for you, Shan” Bob began, as he leaned forward to address her seriously. His hands rested against one another, fingers steepled as if he were about to discuss the virtues of the Holy Bible, but nothing could have been further from the truth.

“Yeah, what’s that?” She asked, feigning ignorance. Though she knew what they were going to offer, or at least she hoped they were about to say what she wanted them to say. She had fantasized about being shared by her uncles so many times throughout her formative years, but it was never something she would ever act upon. At least not of her own accord, or while sober at any rate.

“Last hand, all in…” Mac piped up, this time unable to hide his grin or his obvious staring at her tits. Shannon did however notice that one of his hands was suspiciously absent from the table, from the way his arm was subtly moving, she had no doubt that her favorite uncle was probably touching himself at the mere thought of her. Good, that meant the attraction was definitely mutual then.

“What they’re saying is, winner takes all. If you win the next hand, you get dressed and we give you back your dads’ winnings” Hugh offered next, trying to make it sound like it was an offer she would be crazy to pass up.

“And if I lose?” Shannon asked, trying not to grin herself and give away the game.

“Well, then you let us each have a good old feel of them melons you’re sporting” Bob jumped in before Hugh could explain. Shannon had to try not laugh at the old dog’s hands miming squeezing her tits before him, like some horny teenager.

“Hmm, nah” She replied with a shake of her head, again having to resist the urge to laugh at how the three men seemed to deflate at being rejected. “How about if I win, I get the entire pot plus my clothes” she began to explain slowly, letting a hint of a sly grin touch her lips as all three men leaned in to listen eagerly. “But if I lose, I get everything my dad won back and I let you do what you want with me, until he gets back?” the curvy corgi offered with a grin.

“Deal!” the three almost shouted in unison, which this time did actually make Shannon laugh out loud.

It was the tensest hand of the evening; the basement was completely quiet as each person stared at their cards. Bob was the first to fold, luck was not on his side as he couldn’t even get a single pair, though that was probably due to the fact he couldn’t stop from staring at Shannon’s pair. Mac followed not long after, he at least managed to get a single pair, but it wasn’t enough, or the pair he had hoped to get his hands on either.

“C’mon old man, got anything that can beat a flush?” Shannon grinned at her Uncle Hugh as she laid her cards out on the table. An Ace, along with a five through eight of diamonds were perfectly fanned out before her.

“Well, damn. I have a flush as well” Hugh sighed and laid his cards out on the table while trying not to grin too broadly. Sure enough, a three along with a seven through ten of clubs. Bob and Mac frowned and stared at the two hands, not sure what that meant.

“Fuck…” Shannon sighed, pretending to be disappointed outwardly, but internally she was thanking her lucky stars.

“Wait…what?” Bob mumbled in confusion as he scratched behind one of his long floppy ears.

“Well old Bob, it’s like this. When two people have a flush, the hand with the highest value card will win. Seeing as Shan only had an eight and I had a ten, that means I win…we win” Hugh grinned at his niece while he explained the rule to his friends.

“Well, I can see how Mac and I benefit from you winning, but she’s your family” Bob frowned again at his longtime friend. Unlike he and Mac, Hugh was related by blood to the gorgeous young woman, so surely, he wouldn’t dare cross that line with her, would he?

"Well, none of us are ever gonna talk about this again and we sure as shit ain't gonna tell Ted what happened here, are we?” Hugh asked of his two long time friends, who both shook their heads dumbly in response while staring back at the older corgi. “Well, there you go then, so why the fuck wouldn’t I join in?" Hugh offered as he swung his chair out from under the table and immediately began to unzip his jeans to fish his already stiff pink cock out. “Are we agreed, darlin?” Hugh asked Shannon, who was already moving down to her knees before him.

“I won’t if you three won’t?” was all she said, before sinking her maw down onto her uncle’s cock. Even though she blushed as she stared up at him, the kinky corgi knew this was the dirtiest thing she’d ever done or probably ever would do. At least aside from the threesome with her two married female professors back in college.

“I’ll be damned” Bob mumbled while he watched Shannon so willingly and eagerly kneel down to suck on her uncle’s cock, without hesitation. “That’s all the proof I need” the old dog said, before he scrambled up out of his chair and moved over to kneel beside her. His rough hands were quickly exploring her curves, cupping her full breasts as they hung below her chest and swayed with her movements while she bobbed her head in her uncle Hugh’s lap. Soon his touch wandered further back, over the curve of her behind and between her thighs, finding the source of her heat and the young corgi’s intoxicating scent. Shannon closed her eyes and groaned when thick, long fingers pried her pussy apart before sinking deep inside her. Her blush kicking up a notch as she listened to the old dog comment about how tight she was to the other men in the room.

She knew she was in good hands with these three, they still cared for her obviously, even if they were currently thinking with their dicks. When she looked up at her uncle, he smiled down at her with equal amounts of lust and affection at her. He even gently brushed her fringe back behind an ear, just like he used to do when he lay beside her in bed years ago, reading her bedtime stories. Looking back on those sweet and tender moments, Shannon never would have guessed she would be in the position she now found herself in. Gone was the cute and innocent little girl they had all helped raise, now she was a sultry fully grown woman who apparently knew how to handle a cock or two…or three.

It didn’t take long before Shannon found herself on her knees between three naked older men, one cock in her mouth and the other two being stroked by her soft hands. As expected, Mac was by far the biggest of them, but that was no surprise considering he was a big shire stallion after all. Surprisingly however, Bob was sporting a decent length of flesh as well, while not as long as Hugh, it was definitely more chunky and almost rivaled Mac’s in girth. Hugh had a good mix of length and girth, almost eight inches but round enough that she almost couldn’t touch her fingertips together when grasping around it. God, she wanted so bad for them to fuck her, but there was something exciting about letting them set the pace and using her as they wished. She didn’t have long to wait thankfully, none of them trusted themselves with being able to go a second round with a hot piece of ass like her. So, before she made them pop in her maw, Shannon found herself being lifted to her feet before she was then guided down into Mac’s lap, where he sheathed her snug cunt down onto his thickness with a pleasured snort.

“Holy fuck!” the curvy corgi groaned as he filled and stretched her out. By the time she barely managed to take him to the medial ring, her eyes were near rolling into the back of her head. Even more than before, Mac was definitely her favorite uncle. She could already feel the beginnings of a nice ache in her cunt that she only got after a good solid fucking, he was touching places inside her very few partners ever did and she was loving it. Shannon couldn’t contain her whimpers and groans as she reached up to pinch and toy with her nipples while closing her eyes, even biting down at the corner of her bottom lip as she enjoyed the feeling of being so completely and wonderfully filled.

“Fuck me, that’s the hottest shit I’ve ever seen” Bob whispered from somewhere behind them while he watched the smaller canine impale herself on his friend’s big pecker. The old dog couldn’t help himself as he grasped and stroked his own length in time to Shannon’s motions of riding the Mac’s pole. Every time she bent forward to kiss the equine, both he and Hugh were treated to the sight of their niece’s snug little pussylips gripping tight about Mac’s girthy fuckstick, now already glistening thanks to her tight greedy cunt.

Goddamn, she loved how the older horse handled her, with a firm spank to her behind before he guided her lower, until he felt his tip nudge against her inner barrier. Unlike the brash young studs she had fucked back in college, he knew not to push any further and even backed her off him a little so she wasn’t too uncomfortable. Mac didn’t mind that she couldn’t take him to the hilt either, he was just happy to get his dick wet in some almost barely legal pussy. His rough hands groped over her breasts as he let Shannon ride him, enjoying the display of those amazing tits now bouncing mere inches from his face. He knew he was probably the biggest she had ever taken as well, so he fought the primal urge to just simply buck up into her.

Shannon was too lost I the sensations of the fat horse’s cock rubbing against her inner walls as she rode him with abandon, that she didn’t notice another very different sensation at first. At least not until two lube slicked fingers began to pump in and out beneath her short tail. When she turned back to look over her shoulder, she was met by the grinning countenance of her uncle Hugh. “Back nine?” she asked curiously, confirming something she had heard mentioned much earlier.

“If you’re okay with that?” Hugh asked hopefully, suddenly pausing in his preparation of his niece’s snug little pink asshole.

“Go slow” was all she would reply before turning back and leaning in to press a kiss to the surprised Mac’s lips. Hugh seemed to know what he was doing thankfully, unlike her brief fling back in college who had been a rather bad first attempt at it. Hugh’s fingers gently and persistently worked her open, using perhaps more lube than was really required. He was so good in fact, Shannon soon found herself arching her back and wiggling her backside eagerly against his lubed digits as if asking for more. Where he had gotten that lube though, that was a question for another day. For now, however, he seemed satisfied that his niece was prepared enough to take him.

Sure enough, the dirty old dog wasted no time before he crouched down low over his friend’s thighs and leaned over her back while he guided himself in slowly. Shannon could easily tell that Mac was feeling the change in her tightness around him while the older corgi slowly worked himself deeper up her back passage. She had never felt so full before, her asshole ached a little, but with the tenderness her uncle had shown in preparing her, it soon began to fade and feel good. She couldn’t quite describe the feeling, there was a definite touch of pain from being so filled front and back, but it was more than that. There was an overwhelming pressure and pleasure, like she was being stuffed to overfull and would burst apart at the seams at any moment. It all became too much too quickly for her, the sensations and emotions of what she was doing and what was being done to her hit like a tsunami. Mac would be the first person to know she had just climaxed from being pinned between the horse and her uncle, the way she almost squeaked into the kiss and trembled hard against him. Along with how her cunt was gripping and clenching around his turgid spear buried inside her, her clenching silken inners threatened to crush his pole like a soda can at the bottom of the ocean as she came hard between the two older men. Her pleasured whimpers and cries muffled against Mac’s shoulder as he gently cradled her head and stroked his fingers through her hair, an odd juxtaposition of caring for her, while below he still rolled his hips upwards to fill her cunt again and again with thick horse cock that only prolonged her near overwhelming orgasm.

Her ass must’ve been better than she expected it to be too; Hugh didn’t last as long as she thought he would. Perhaps she had simply lost track of time or something from how intense her climax was, as it seemed like he had barely gotten a dozen strokes in under her tail before she felt his hot, sticky load spilling into her guts. For a brief moment, Shannon had the strange notion that she was now just carrying a load of her cousins, which made her giggle a little deliriously. Her strange detached moment was short lived however, as soon as Hugh withdrew himself from her behind, Bob took his place. Bob was definitely girthier than her uncle, there was no doubt about it now, a fact which made the young corgi’s eyes open wide as she stared down at Mac.

“Shh, easy there kiddo, just relax” the handsome older horse cooed up to her, brushing his fingers across her cheeks soothingly as Bob, slowly and gently worked himself in to the hilt up her ass.

“Jeezus that’s tight” the old blood hound gasped and panted once he finally had his hips pressed flush against Shannon’s buttocks. “Always wanted to do this, but Mary never let me…God rest her soul” He uttered, while signing the cross against his chest in reverence for his dear departed wife. When he leaned back a little to peer down at his pecker, he saw that the flesh of Shannon’s little pink pucker was now almost white in color from being so stretched around his thick red rod.

“I feel like I’m going to split in two” she whined softly, unable to stop herself from shaking and shuddering every time either man inside her moved even a little. Thankfully they both saw this too and slowed down their movements accordingly, unlike the young men at college who were only in it to get themselves off, these to older and more experienced lovers actually cared about her wellbeing first and foremost. It was with little surprise then that Shannon was brought to another climax while being trapped between Bob and Mac this time, with Bob not far behind. Unlike Hugh however, Bob was unable to retain his logical train of thought when his climax hit and accidentally pulled out of the tight corgi butt before him.

“Jeezus Christ, Bob! Watch where the fuck you’re aiming that thing!” Mac coughed and sputtered as a stray shot of his friend’s seed landed on the tip of his pink nose. Upon seeing the disgusted look on her uncle’s face, Shannon burst into laughter before leaning down to lick the mess from his snout. “Oh, think that’s funny, do you?” Mac grinned up at her, now that it was just Shannon and him still going at it, he could pick up the pace. Without warning, the big horse rolled them over on the sofa, while hiking the young corgi’s legs up over his shoulders to almost bend her in half.

“Wha…” She tried to ask, but never got the chance. Mac decided to show her what he had planned, rather than just threaten her with it. The big horse hunched over the smaller canine as he began to piledrive his thick fuckstick down into her depths, she could damned well feel him almost battering her inner barrier every time he did it to. But somehow, the stallion managed to not go too deep and hurt her, but he sure as fuck made her feel every single one of his thrusts. Shannon knew her little pussy was going to ache tomorrow, but she knew it was worth the price in order for the handsome horse to fuck her like this.

“Are you safe?” Mac snorted out to her between clenched teeth, while still fucking her at full pace and not even missing a single stroke.

“Huh?” Shannon replied almost drunkenly, finding her eyes were battling to focus on Mac’s face, even though they were close enough to trade needy kisses every so often.

“Gonna cum…are you…safe?” the horse snorted again, a look of painful bliss on his face as he tried to hold back his impending climax. His heavy dark balls had already hitched up high against his groin as his body prepared to flood the hot little bitch he was fucking at near breakneck speeds below.

“Yeah…on the pill…please cum inside me…Uncle Mac” Shannon couldn’t help but add that last part, it just felt so dirty saying it. Though it wasn’t like her actual uncle hadn’t just fucked her either, but it seemed to trigger Mac just as much as it did her. Their lips met in a fiery kiss as both corgi and stallion came hard, their bodies grinding and writhing against one another. Shannon swore she could feel her belly inflating with the load Uncle Mac was pumping inside her, but then having finally seen how big his balls were, she wasn’t surprised. Eventually her smaller frame couldn’t contain his mess any longer, warm stickiness dripped down across her belly and onto her chest below, along with a little pooling in her well fucked tail hole just behind. Shannon smiled up at Mac, her fingers brushing his cheeks as she kissed his nose again, basking in the afterglow of another amazing orgasm. She never wanted this moment to end, but…

“Uh...guys…Ted is back…” Hugh alerted the group as he peered through one of the basement windows at the truck which had just pulled into the driveway. The room erupted into a chorus of swearing as everyone scrambled to clean up and air out the basement. Everyone except Shannon, who was dripping the three older men’s seed from her well fucked holes. Mac tossed the young corgi her clothes before ushering her upstairs to get showered and changed before her farther saw the state of her while they stayed downstairs and got everything in order.

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“Maybe I should let you play for me more often!” Ted grinned as he counted the large pile of poker chips which had been placed before his spot at the table when he heard Shannon coming back downstairs to stand behind him again.

“You really should” Shannon replied, while giving a wink and a grin at her three rather exhausted, but very satisfied looking uncles.

“I hope they weren’t too much to handle” Ted continued, completely oblivious to the shared grins of everyone else in the room.

“Nah, well…uncle Hugh was a bit of a pain in my ass at first, but nothing I couldn’t handle” She replied with a shrug of her shoulders, having to hold back a laugh as Hugh nearly choked on his mouthful of beer.

“Oh, before I forget, sweetheart. Your uncles and I were meant to go on a fishing trip next weekend, but your mom is dragging me off to some flower show in Oklahoma” her father paused his counting long enough to turn and look back at his daughter before continuing. “The guys said it just wouldn’t be the same with only the three of them going, I know it’s not your idea of fun, but would you like to join them?”

Shannon thought for a moment before looking over at her three hopeful looking uncles before answering. “Sure, I wouldn’t mind watching them each pitch a tent” the young corgi replied with an innocent smile and shrug of her shoulders.