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“... uhhhh… Hello?”

“Is anybody here? Hmmmm…”

The two young voices called out into the darkness, but there was no response as their voices echoed back at them. In all honesty, the two knew that it was risky coming out to such a dingy-looking warehouse in the middle of the day. Even though there was a large neon sign in the front to indicate it wasn’t an abandoned building, the open garage doors in the front revealed that the main interior was mostly empty. Sure, the concrete floors looked to be freshly-sweeped, and the large stage in the back was intact with a few lighting fixtures still set up; but other than that, it really just looked like the building had been recently repossessed.

“Ugh… I told you we should’ve come by after dark…” Right outside the gaping doors, two tall, slender cheetahs were standing side-by-side. They looked to be of identical height and build, though the near-perfect accumulation of black spots across their yellow fur made it even clearer they were related. Aside from their varying outfits, the only real difference between the two was a small tuft of facial hair above the left one’s chin. He was also wearing a pale pink tanktop, and some short-cut jorts when he glanced down at his phone. “Dammit, are they renovating or something? This looks nothing like the pics of the club on their site.”

“Ehh, they probably have to deep-clean between the weekends. You’ve seen how many loads are usually shot around here~” Next to the pink-donned cheetah, his identical brother pulled out his own phone from his bright-blue booty-shorts. He was also wearing a green crop-top, which had the words ‘Brat’ in a bold black font across his chest. Both of them were browsing through the site before he spoke up. “Oh, I think there’s another entrance at the back of this place! That might explain the day hours listed in the contacts.”

“Alright, let’s check it out…” The cheetah with facial hair led the way, while his ‘Bratty’ brother followed with a spring in his step. He made sure to pick up the small duffle-bag that was beside the two, which was light enough for the twinkish-guy to pick up with ease. The two went away from the main entrance, and made the long trek around the building to find a small drivable entrance by one of the sides. The two held claws as they treaded towards the back of the building, and both of them went wide-eyed when they saw what was in the back lot.

The loud hum of a pressure-washer was going as loud as a teenager’s stereo system, while several pieces of padded furniture were outside the warehouse and being sprayed down. Joshua, also known as "Junior Dog” on certain unblocked websites, was busy spraying all the segments of wrap-around benches and seats while the sun was out. The young Doberman was whistling to himself while listening to music through his headphones. Not noticing the two cheetahs nearby staring in surprise, the canine stood casually in the gated back-lot in nothing but a ratty t-shirt; the yellowed garment had the words ‘Bussy Garage’ scrawled on the front in permanent marker, with two arrows pointed down towards his crotch. Josh wasn’t wearing anything to cover his lower-half, but neither of the cheetahs could see much of his package while it was encased in a bright-pink, plastic chastity cage.

“Whoo!” Joshua wiped his forehead with a forearm, and let out an exhausted gasp as he went to turn off the power-washer. “Jeeze, these things never get easier to clean…”

Since the two cheetahs were out of his line of sight, Joshua had no idea that they were gawking at him with their mouths agape. However, despite what the canine may have been wearing, the duo looked more star-struck than anything else. Their claws tightened with a couple of gasps, before they turned back to each other with giddy smiles.

“Ohmigosh, that’s Junior Dog!” hissed the feline in green, who was starting to blush profusely. “Like, in the flesh!”

“I know!~” The cheetah in pink looked just as flustered and excited, needing to fan his face with his other claw. “Oh wow, this is really happening~”

The two were just about to hug in elation, but their cheerful looks were startled when they heard a guttural throat-clearing nearby.

“Are you two boys lost or somethin? The club doesn’t open until sundown…”

The cheetahs turned their heads, and they clutched each other’s claws even tighter. Both of them went wide-eyed with even deeper blushes, not expecting to see another popular feature from those videos. Granted, it wasn’t Daddy Dog who emerged from the storage shed behind the building; instead, it was Jax, the burly goat who owned the establishment and website outright. While he may have not been as popular of a performer as his main duo, he still left the two new felines stunned speechless.

Jax stepped out of the doorway of the shed with a similar clothing situation to Joshua. That was, he was only wearing a dingy white tank-top over his thick, hairy beer-gut; underneath, the goat’s thick and flaccid cock was hanging unabashedly between his legs, uncut and swinging with every movement he made. He was also wearing an old pair of pink Crocs as shoes, but both of the cheetahs were transfixed on his crotch more than anyplace else.

Nearby, Joshua was taking off his headphones after turning off the pump. “Alright, I think I got all the cum stains out fro--Oh!” He was a little startled from seeing the two guys for the first time, and he turned to see Jax’s grizzled face.

“Oh! Ummm… You’re Jackson, right?” The cheetah in pink pulled out his smartphone, double-checking the listing on the website’s contact page. “I believe I sent you guys an email last week? We’re the twins, if that’s not obvious enough~” He motioned back to the identical cheetah beside him, smirking more devilishly.

“Ugh, god dammit…” Jax groaned with his eyes shut, his reaction causing the twins’ smiles to dampen in worry. The goat eventually looked over at Joshua and asked, “Didn’t I tell you to check my fuckin’ emails, kid?!”

“I-I did! I swear!” The pantsless canine waddled over to a nearby stool that had his phone (as well as the key to his chastity cage) out of range of the power-washer. While the twins stood awkwardly with nervous glances at one another, Joshua huffed and rolled his eyes. “Aww fuck, give me a minute! The stupid spam filter might’ve caught it…”

Jax sighed and looked down at himself, feeling mighty silly with his penis out in front of guests. He looked back at the cheetahs and shrugged. “Uhhh, my apologies for the view here. Obviously I wasn’t expecting any guests.”

“Oh, it’s totally fine~” The cheetah in green was quick to reassure the goat with a cheeky crin and a feminine flick of his wrist. “Hehehehe~ By the way, I love your content! Especially the vid with the elephant who--MPH!”

He was given a swift nudge to his side by the other cheetah, who shot him a firm stare before taking the lead. He walked up to Jax, not minding the lack of pants at all while holding out his paw. “Sorry if we caught you two off-guard. Uhh, my name’s Tyler, and this is my twin brother Tyson!”

Jax shook both of the twins’ paws politely, with Tyson looking absolutely giddy to be in his presence. “Oh, wow… Mister Fister in the flesh~”

“Hmph~” Jax didn’t let go of Tyson’s paw immediately, and made sure to give a tight squeeze that made the femmy cheetah shiver with a bitten lip. After letting go, he looked at both of them and asked, “So, what brings you two boys out here in the middle of the day? Cause I have a feeling it’s not just for a couple autographs…”

Tyler and Tyson held paws more securely, all while looking back at each other with blushed and excited smiles. Joshua held up his phone and shouted from nearby, “Hey, I think I found their email! They’re wanting to audition!”

“Ohhhhhh!” Jax’s face lit up in surprise, and he needed to blink a couple times before turning to Josh and asking, “Wait a minute, didn’t you say you couldn’t add an application page to the website?”

“Oh, there was no application. We decided to send that email after seeing your ‘Daddy Dog’ videos. And uhhhh…” Tyler, while appearing slightly more masculine than his twin, still grew a bashful blush when he looked back at Joshua and gave a feeble wave. “H-Heh… It’s… It’s such an honor to actually meet you for real.”

Josh smiled warmly, and he went in to shake both of the cheetah’s paws. Tyson giggled uncontrollably while accepting the gesture with glee. “Hehehehe~ Oh, wow! Dude, you’re our hero! I think I’ve watched your birthday video like, fifty times! You’re a huge inspiration for both of us!”

“Oh, w-wow! Uhhh…” Joshua immediately blushed with a more flustered smile, while Jax watched the interaction with a prideful chuckle. His eyes darted between both twins as he tried to respond politely. “T-Thank you so much! I uhhh… I don’t know what to say…”

“Well, let’s just say that you’re the reason we came here in the first place…” Tyler held his brother’s paw, and gave it a slight squeeze to get Tyson’s attention. His brother smiled back at him just as wide, seeing the newfound confidence on Tyler’s face. The two turned back to Joshua, facing him while pulling each other into a tight embrace. “My brother and I have been together for just over four years now.”

Josh’s face lit up in surprise, while Jax huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. “Whoo! A couple incestuous twins? Tell me I’m not dreaming~”

“Mmhmm! We’re the real deal~” Tyson hugged his twin tightly by the side, with one arm around Tyler’s back and the other reaching down to grab the waistband of his jorts. “I love my brother more than anything…”

Tyson’s paw grasped around Tyler’s crotch, eliciting a sharp gasp that the latter tried stifling through his teeth. Still, both brothers were smiling lewdly as they turned their sights back towards each other. Their blushing faces and hungry stares were unmistakably genuine, and enough to make Jax’s grin widen immensely. Then, without any prompting or hesitation, Tyler leaned in and planted his lips against Tyson’s for a deep kiss. “Mmmmmmm…”

Tyson kissed back just as eagerly, pulling him in even tighter. The two wrapped their arms around each other, and embraced while making out open-mouthed. Their tongues could be seen being used heavily, but it didn’t feel forced or begrudging in the slightest. All the while, Joshua stood with a deepening blush of his own, all while standing tense with his chastity cage straining hard. Jax didn’t say anything, but he narrowed his eyes on the twins as he watched with growing interest.

“Hmmmm… alright, that looks like sincere incest to me!” The goat grinned with a pleased-looking nod, but the real sign of his approval was his cock beginning to lift up from its flaccid state. The thick, girthy beast was already stirring enough to catch both brothers’ attention, and they stopped kissing with a wet pop before blushing up at him. “So… you two are willing to let that kind of affection show on camera?~”

Both cheetahs nodded with huge smiles, with Tyson chirping, “Yeah, totally! We’ve wanted to come out for a long time, but it’s not exactly easy to go through with it, you know?”

“But after seeing Junior Dog profess his love to his own father,” added Tyler, who shot Joshua a touched-looking smile to show his admiration. “It… It was the sign we needed to finally go for it! I love my twin brother intimately, and I want the whole Internet to know~”

“Oh, Tyler…” Tyson reached up with a paw to pull his brother’s face towards him. “I love you too~” That got the two kissing passionately once more, clearly taking advantage of being affectionate in front of accepting company for a change.

“Daawwww~” Joshua tilted his head with a dopey smile, admiring the brothers’ love and courage. “That’s so sweet! Congratulations, guys!”

The two stopped kissing to smile back at him, still holding each other tightly. “You have no idea how nice it is to hear that from you of all people…” Tyler nodded graciously. “Thank you, Junior Dog.”

Joshua looked thankful enough to be on the verge of tears. However, Jax cleared his throat to interrupt the sappy moment. “Alright then! So, you think you two can perform under pressure? Because fucking on camera’s not the same as in the bedroom.”

“Oh, we provided some videos of us in that email we sent!” Tyson made sure to tell Joshua, “Ooh, check out the second one I linked! That was when I got Ty to wear a vibe-plug at the movie theater~”

“Hmph~ Totally worth the lifetime ban from that place.” As he and Tyson shot a pair of matching grins back at Jax, they waited until hearing Josh browsing on his phone.

“... Holy SHIT! Dude, that’s niiiiiiiice~”

The twins wanted to look confident with that kind of reaction, but they both giggled with very bashful blushes from hearing Junior Dog’s praise. “EEEEEEEE!! Oh my god, he LIKED it!~”

“Shhh! Dude, c’mon! We’re trying to make a good impression…” Tyler was quick to shush his brother, despite Tyson trying to keep his squeal at a near-whisper. Joshua went up to Jax with his phone out, letting the video play on his screen with the volume up.

“Okay, you gotta see this!” Junior handed Jax the phone, and the goat stood in silence as he stared at the screen by himself. The sounds of girlish squeals and wet schlicks could be heard through the phone’s speakers, all while the twins stood nervously with prideful smiles. Jax’s bushy brows flagged up high about ten seconds in; and at around fifteen, he grew a pervy grin and cackled in delight.

“Oooohhh, heh heh heh! Jeeze, you two weren’t kiddin!” The video kept going while he glanced back at the twins with a smirk. “Hmmmmm… I gotta say, I don't know whether to be happy or pissed you guys showed up on one of my few days off.”

He paused the video, and handed the phone back to Joshua. “Here, look through the rest of the email for me…” Jax turned his focus back towards the twins, while Joshua walked away with a nod to go through the initial message. Tyler and Tyson were standing before the burly goat side-by-side, still holding paws tenderly. “... So, hypothetically, if I were to consider letting you two audition today… are there any acts the two of you might not be able to perform that we feature on our website?”

Jax noticed the slightest skew from the hairier muzzle belonging to the twin in pink; however, Tyson spoke up proudly on his brother's behalf. “Hmph~ Dude, we’re down to go harder! We love alllllll of your guys’ stuff. Especially the Adrian tapes~”

“Ooh, that fella!” Jax nodded with his palms now resting at the sides of his bare hips. His pleased-looking smirk, combined with his rigid hard-on pointed at the twins, seemed to be promising for the would-be performers. After a moment, the goat pondered something while petting his beard. “Hmmmm… Well, in that case, how would you guys feel about possibly… taking some diuretics for a watersports vid? Once again, hypothetically.”

“Hmmm…” Tyson smirked back at his brother more mischievously. “Well, we did have a couple water bottles each on the drive out here…”

“Mmhmm…” Tyler made sure to look Jax in the eye while smirking confidently. “And neither of us are pee-shy~”

“Good to hear…” Jax leaned to the side and noticed the duffle bag beside Tyson, making his muzzle skew the other direction. “Those your guys’ gear?”

“Toys, costumes, cleanup materials, hygienic products, you name it!” Tyson reached down and freely unzipped the main flap of the duffle. “And just for the record, these are all clean! As are our records…”

Joshua was close enough to hold out a thumbs-up with his paw while looking through the email. “They are! They included test results and everything, Jax! Nothing to worry about!”

“Alright, one moment here…” Jax leaned down to see what was inside of the twins’ duffle bag. As soon as he recognized the pattern of the length of folded spandex resting inside, as well as the distinct colors of the garments themselves. He pulled his head back up with a more intrigued stare. “Now, hold on here… Is that what I think it is?~”

Tyler was trying not to blush in pride while motioning towards Tyson. “He sewed those himself! Like, professional-grade and everything! He’s a super-talented tailor~”

“Dawwww, thanks, bro!” Tyson rewarded his brother with a deep, loving kiss. Jax rolled his eyes, but he didn’t make any jabs about their showboating after seeing the costumes they brought in.

“Alright, alright! I think I’ve seen enough…” Jax stood back upright with his arms crossed, while the twins let go of each other’s paws and stood with their arms behind their backs. Unlike the goat and his still-standing erection, he wasn’t able to see much of a bulge from either of the twins’ shorts. He turned his head and barked out, “Junior, c’mere! Since your Dad’s busy today, you’re gonna have to help me with this…”

Joshua stepped in with his phone in paw, but he made sure to put it aside before asking, “So… what’re you thinking, Jax?” He made sure to shoot an optimistic smirk the twins’ way. “I know it’s your day off, but… I’m totally down to do some overtime if you are~”

“Well, let’s not get too hasty now…” Jax cleared his throat, and spoke to the twins with a more serious tone of voice. “Now then! Tyson, Tyler… Are the two of you willing to engage in sexual acts on camera, with explicit permission for me to post them online?”

“YES!” shouted both twins as soon as the question was asked. Tyson even added a cute little, “Please~” to emphasize his consent.

“And when it comes to boundaries, is there anything I should know beforehand? I need to ask now, because the last thing I want is to make anyone uncomfortable…”

After a couple seconds, Tyler reluctantly raised a paw while stifling a slight wince. “Ummm… I consider myself to be Verse, but I… I’m not great with anal stuff personally…”

Tyler looked away from the goat worriedly, but Tyson piped up to add, “I’m GREAT with anal! Whatever you were planning to do with him back there, just double it down on me and me alone~”

Joshua and Jax both whistled with amused looks in Tyson's way. “Hot DAMN! That’s the kind of enthusiasm I want to see in my whores~” After that compliment, Jax said to Tyler assuredly, “And it’s perfectly fine if you’re not able to. I’m sure we can find something in that duffle for you to contribute with~”

“Well, if you want a demonstration right here…” Tyler turned back to Jax and Joshua with a huff, not wanting to be seen as a second-fiddle after Tyson’s slutty remark. He shot both of them a sly stare, before pulling his brother in close to his side. “I have twenty dollars in my pocket right now, and I’m willing to bet that cash that I can make my brother cum in my mouth in ten seconds or less~”

That got all of the other guys’ eyes widened on Tyler. While Jax and Josh turned to look at one another with thoughtful glances, Tyson leaned in close to hiss in his ear, “Dude, what the fuck, that’s our gas money!”

“Relax, we practiced, remember?”

“Yeah, at home! In private!”

“Well, now we’re here in front of the guy who helped drain your balls as much as me. You can do this.”

“Hmnnghhh…” Tyson pulled back a little to see that Jax and Joshua were whispering to one another about that deal. The cheetah looked nervous, but his blushing stare turned down to see that he was still rock-hard in his shorts. Granted, the nub barely left much of a dent in his short-shorts, but it was enough for him to know he was already at an advantage with that wager. After looking back at his brother, who only needed to blow him a kiss with a sultry look, Tyson shivered and reluctantly complied. “Oh, fine… I’m down.”

“So am I!” Jax finally turned back to the two twins, with Joshua opening up the camera function on his phone. “If you two are willing to prove that claim, it’d be a good audition clip to show your skills! Consider this a ‘Practice Run’ if you will~”

“Oh! And, uhhh…” Josh pointed to the twins and his camera. “Is this alright to record?”

“Go for it! We consent!” “Yep! Get a timer too!”

“I have that one right here…” Jax pulled out his own phone, and stepped away from Joshua so he could get in the camera shot as well. Both Twins were blushing a bit more flusteredly, but they only needed a brisk exhale each before Junior Dog began recording the video. “Ahem! Is that going, kid?”

Josh nodded with a thumbs-up, which allowed Jax to step behind the twins so he was in the background between them. All three were still facing the camera while the goat spoke out loud. “Welcome, you pervy viewers! These two biological twins here want to introduce themselves for y’all! Go on, boys~”

Joshua smiled at the two cheetahs with a coaxing nod, motioning to the red light beaming from his phone. Fortunately, neither of the twins seemed too camera-shy, and naturally pulled each other in close.

“Hiiiiiiiii~ My name is Tyson,” waved the cheetah in green, “And this sexy stud is my twin brother Tyler!”

“Hello! Hehehehe~” Tyler waved just as happily as his brother, but he was quick to get on his knees while speaking in a chipper tone. “My name is Tyler, and I’m gonna suck off my brother in ten seconds or less!”

“You heard the boys!” Jax leaned in between the two to hold out his phone screen, showing that a ten-second timer had already been set on his clock app. “He bet me a whole twenty bucks that he can do it too! So this is their little test to see if they’ll be featured in our next video~”

The prospect of such an offer was enough to make the twins gasp elatedly; however, neither of them had enough time to react before Jax slowly brought his digit down to his phone. “Alright, get yourselves into position, aaaaaaaandddd… GO!”

Tyler was already knelt in front of his brother’s crotch, so it took less than a second to yank down Tyson’s shorts. The cheetah’s petite, barbed little four-incher sprung out excitedly, and was quickly grabbed by Tyler’s paw. The twin grinned with a vigorous barrage of jerks to his brother’s dicklet, causing Tyson to tense up and groan with his head reeling back. His fur stood out like he was hit with an electrical surge; meanwhile, Tyler was already getting his head in close with his mouth wide-open, and that cute little cock pointing right inside of his open maw.

“Oh, SHIT!” Jax chuckled with a haughty grin, and he let his hard-on show on Josh’s camera beside his phone screen. Five seconds in, and Tyler was already dragging his flat feline tongue hard against the underside of his brother’s member. Tyson’s dick may have been puny, but it was still sensitive from all those bristly barbs brushing up against Tyler’s tongue. The stimulation was too much to take, and his paws formed two tight fists as he reeled upright

“OoooOOOOHHH!!” Just as the timer got to nine seconds, Tyson gasped hotly and cried out. “Aaahhhh!! AAHHHH!! NnnnNNNGHHH!!!~”

Jax and Joshua were left slack-jawed when the timer beeped, indicating that the ten seconds had come and went. However, Jax’s phone seemingly came after Tyson, who nearly stumbled back into the goat’s chest following his very quick orgasm. It wasn’t much of an impressive-looking load, amounting to only a few measly globs across Tyler’s outstretched tongue. However, Joshua’s camera-phone had enough quality to show that the cheetah did in fact get his brother’s load in his mouth in ten seconds flat.

“WOW! Holy fuck, that was awesome!~” Joshua beamed excitedly while Jax leaned in with his phone, proving that the shot they just filmed was legit. “Ten seconds! TEN! SECONDS! Not bad, Rainbow Dash~”

Tyler’s face nearly soured up from that choice of nickname, but he was more focused on the splooge still tingling his tastebuds. He made sure to keep a smirk when he turned back to the camera still recording, and allowed Joshua to get a good close-up of Tyson’s load. After perking his brows, the twin closed his lips slowly, leaned his head back, and gave an enthusiastic gulp with the bulge visibly moving down his neckline. “GLK!~”

Tyler then opened his mouth once more, showing a cleaned tongue before licking his lips. “Aaahhh… I have never spat out my brother’s load. And I never will~”

“Unless it’s into one of you guys’ mouths!” Tyson giggled after taking a deep breath, which seemed to be enough to pull him from his post-climaxed state. His orgasm may have been lightning-fast, but so was his recovery time. Aside from his fur sticking out a little along his neck and cheeks, he basically looked the same as he did pre-blowjob. “Heh heh… Well, cheetahs are naturally fast, so being quick-shots shouldn’t be that big of a surprise~”

“You know what? That’s a fair point…” Jax pulled out a fresh twenty-dollar bill (with nobody questioning where it came from without any visible pockets on him), which he handed to Tyler on camera. “Here you go, young man! A deal is a deal.”

“Thank you very much!” Tyler squeed in delight and pocketed that money quickly. From the way both twins were grinning so excitedly, Jax could only assume he just paid for the boys’ dinner that night. The goat smiled back at Joshua warmly, silently motioning for him to stop the recording.

“Hey, Junior? After you get that video on my backup drives, I want you to get yourself unlocked for me, alright?~”

As soon as Joshua turned off his phone, he nodded with an antsy grin and sauntered off. Or at least, he tried to “saunter” before stumbling with a sharp groan through his teeth. He ended up slightly hunched with a paw clutching his straining cage, while the other held to his phone and keys. “Mrnnnghhh! Aaahhh… Fuck, this feels tight… Nnnnffff!”

The twins both giggled from Junior’s predicament, but were equally as happy to get the chance to see it uncaged later on. When they turned their attention back to Jax, he crossed his arms and spoke down to them pridefully. “Congratulations, boys! I think the two of you just earned yourselves a little feature to try out for the website properly~”

Tyler and Tyson gasped and held to both of each other’s paws in closer embrace. “R-Really?!” squealed Tyson with his wail wagging erratically. “L-Like, for real?!”

“Now, this’ll only be a trial run,” clarified Jax, who was quick to add, “I might own the site, but Daddy Dog is the one who oversees actual employment. HE is the one who decides who gets featured as regulars, okay? So if you want this opportunity, you need to make sure to impress him first.”

The two nodded with more understanding looks. Tyler pulled his brother in close and answered, “We’re willing to do whatever it takes, Sir. Just tell us what do, and who to do it with~”

“Now that’s the spirit!” Jax reached down to pick up the twins’ duffle-bag. “If you guys can help lug this furniture back in, we can talk about an idea I might have for you two! I have some costumes of my own, and I have a feeling we could do a little… ‘Crossover’ of sorts~”

Tyler and Tyson looked especially intrigued by that choice of wording, but it was the former who gasped with a paw over his mouth. “Oh my gosh… Dude, if you’re talking about Mister Fister, you already know my answer~”

Tyson just chuckled and motioned towards his brother with a smirk. “I would wholeheartedly recommend you take him up on that offer. Trust me, he’s needy for it~”

“I’m very happy to hear that, and I’ll most definitely take that for consideration if we have the time…” However, just as Jax was heading back to the main building with the twins’ bag, he turned his head to smile back at them with a more dastardly stare. “But for you two, I have a slightly different idea that I wanted to pitch first…”

It only took about twenty minutes to lug all the pressure-washed furniture back inside, and was phenomenally easier with the aid of two extra pairs of paws. Tyler and Tyson may have been distracted by the interior of the building, especially when they kept noticing key features that were in the background of various videos filmed in the place. But in the end, the twins proved to be efficient in their work, impressing Jax before the sex could even begin yet.

When Joshua returned for the rest of the furniture moving, he was in a skimpy pair of bicycle shorts that did nothing to hide the phallic bulge hugging the inside of his left thigh. He also brought down some consent and safety forms for the twins to sign, which also provided Jax permission to upload Tyler’s ten-second blowie later that day. By the time all the furniture was safely reinstalled, the twins were able to better discuss Jax’s plans in regards to their little “crossover special.”

“Hmmmm… Maybe these X-Frame thingies could be used?” Tyson, who was out of his green shirt and bouncing around in his booty shorts, pointed towards the two large wooden frames that looked like inverted crucifixes leaning against the wall. “Maybe like a ‘Captive Heroes trapped in the Super-Villain’s lair’ or something~”

“That’s the theme I was going for…” Jax was midway into a pair of tight leather chaps when he looked over to see where Tyson was pointing. “Oh, that might work! Those are actually called a St. Andrew’s Cross, but we also call it the X-Cross to save our breath.”

“I actually reupholstered those last month!” Joshua walked up to the frames with a prideful grin, showing off the intricate stitching applied to the black leather sewn over the thick padding. “They used to be red, but they were messing with the color-balance on all of our cameras. I think they should show up way better on video now.”

“I like it!” Jax turned around, pointing over at Tyler so he scooted in closer to his brother. The twins stood side-by-side while the goat stared them down with narrowed eyes. After glancing back at the crosses, he hummed to himself in thought. “Hmmm… If you two aren’t too claustrophobic, I wouldn’t mind having you strapped in belly-first, and you by your back…”

Even though his head was turned away from the twins, Jax was able to point at Tyson and Tyler respectively while giving his directions. He looked back at the latter and clarified, “Would that work? That would mean your brother’s ass is out while yours ain’t.”

“That’s fine with me, thank you very much…” Tyler smiled graciously, though his blush did little to hide how much his lips were tightening in unease. He looked back at those padded frames, with Joshua standing beside them and beckoning them over with his paw. Tyler shivered with a bitten lip. “Oh wow, this is really happening~”

Jax chuckled lewdly, while Tyson treaded over to the crosses first. Joshua motioned down to the foot-rests and nylon straps built into the wooden frames. “So, these should be able to comfortably hold you in by either side you’re standing. I think they can be adjusted, but it might be good if you two strap in just in case.”

“And make sure to tell us immediately if it makes you uncomfortable or freaked out,” added Jax sternly. He let out a huff and added, “I had to end a perfectly good scene once because the capybara had a panic-attack on camera and started crying. And with the costumes you two brought, I need to be doubly sure.”

“Ha! Like, literally!” Joshua grinned all pridefully and pointed to the cheetahs with his brows perking. “Eh? Like, double? Cause they’re twins--”

“Yeah, I get it! Har har har…” Jax rolled his eyes and scoffed after that interruption. “Anyway… If the two of you are able to handle those while restrained, we could use them for the scene for real. Sound good?”

“Awesome!” Tyson hopped onto one of the X-Crosses first, with Joshua helping to lift him up from behind.

“Wow, you’re light, dude!”

“Thanks~ Hehehe…” The cheetah looked back at him with a more sultry grin, perking his brows and giving his tail a teasing flick. “Hmph… And might I add, it’s an absolute honor to have your assistance~”

“Pbbt! Jeeze, dude…” Tyler rolled his eyes while staring at the two with his arms crossed. “At least wait for the cameras to be set up before kissing his ass.”

“I’ll do it whenever I want, thank you very much!” Tyson huffed before gazing back at the canine, and grinning with a shrug. “Heh~ And uhhhh… The offer’s out there, justwantedyoutoknow, hehehehehe…” He then quickly turned his head away, blushing as he got himself standing upright against the frame. He had to inch up with his feet positioned outward, forcing him to lean forward and press up chest-first against the cross. His brows flagged up the moment he applied his body weight to the padding. “Oh, wow! That IS nice!”

“I know, right?!” Joshua was smiling wide while helping to test the nylon straps around both of Tyson’s arms. “Okay, just a moment. I’m just gonna strap you in for a couple of minutes, and you let me know how it feels by the end.”

“Oh, get the shorts off too!” Jax pointed to the cheetah’s outfit for Josh to see. “Remember? Once the leg-straps are in, we can’t just pull those off with his legs like that.”

“Oh, right!” Joshua only got one arm-strap in place, so Tyson was able to bend himself well enough to reach down and pull down his shorts mid-way. Josh helped with the rest, all while Tyler watched with a deepening blush. He made an audible gulp, which made Jax nudge him with a comforting smile.

“You wanna try standing in the other one for me, kiddo? I promise I won’t try anything until the scene actually begins.”

Tyler knew that the goat was being genuine with that promise, which was enough to make him sigh with an accepting nod. “Ummm… sure thing.” He smiled in appreciation, but he could feel how badly his face was burning when he walked up to the other X-Cross. As soon as he got one foot on the bottom rung, he was able to step up and get himself turned around so he was facing outward. He leaned back with a sharp exhale, and smiled when his back rested comfortably against the plush padding.

“Whoo, okay…” Tyler looked down with his legs outstretched, but still looking “casual” in his normal street-clothes. Jax was standing on the ground and looking up at him, not noticing when Tyson’s shorts fell to the floor beside him. Tyler took another breath, before asking, “So, should I, errr… undress too?”

“Well, this is a porn site, genius. It’s gonna happen sooner or later.”

“Right, right. Sorry…” Tyler closed his eyes and breathed out, not wanting to make a bad first impression to a potential employer. Since his brother was already fully nude and getting his legs strapped in, Tyler only needed a sharp exhale before pulling off his shirt. His bare torso may have been thin and slender, but there was also some toned pecs and the framework for some abs that his twin didn’t possess. The arrangement and size of his dozens of black spots looked to be identical to Tyson’s all over; however, there were also two faint, jagged-looking scars lining underneath Tyler’s pecs, which were absent from his brother’s chest…

By the time Tyson pulled down his jean-shorts, Jax’s brows rose before he nodded and smiled proudly. “Therrrrreeee you go. See, nothing to be worried about!”

“Yeah, ummm… T-Thanks…” Tyler kicked his shorts and underwear aside, leaving him totally naked like his twin beside him. He leaned back into his padded framing, making sure to spread out his legs so they were lined up properly with the X-Cross’ framing. Jax used that moment to get both of the leg-supports strapped in first, before looking up at the cheetah’s nervous smile. “H-Heh~ Ummm… See the similarity?”

That actually made Jax laugh out-loud and clap his paws with a cackle. “Alright, that’s fuckin’ good! And…” He paused to gaze back downward, getting a good look at Tyler before shrugging his head. “... And actually pretty damn accurate! Nearly the same size too~”

On the other X-Cross, Tyson heard enough of that remark to sigh with his eyes shut; unfortunately, he still heard his brother snickering more devilishly. “Heh~ Well, I’m getting there, that’s for sure.”

“Hmm?” Joshua, who just finished securing Tyson on the frame, turned over to see what was getting the other two giggling so much. “What’s going on over there?~”

“Josh, c’mere! Get a look at this…” Jax stepped aside, keeping a cocky grin as he let Joshua step in and see. When the canine got away from Tyson’s bondage, he went wide-eyed the moment he saw how Tyler looked bare and restrained.

“Whoa! Uhhhhh…” Joshua blinked a couple times while growing a heavy blush across his face. His eyes were glued down at Tyler’s equipment, which left the cheetah hanging with a bitten lip when he averted his eyes. Eventually, Joshua gasped and looked down at his shirt, quickly covering the word ‘Bussy’ with his paws sheepishly. “Heh heh heh… Uhhh, this isn’t offensive, is it?”

Tyler just scoffed and rolled his eyes hard. “Not what it’s called, dude. You can call it a clit.”

Joshua nodded meekly, but he was still blushing hard when he looked back down at that thick, meaty nub that was able to stand erect. It was definitely a big contrast from Tyson’s miniscule member, but Jax’s assessment wasn’t too inaccurate. Tyler’s plump, throbbing clit looked to be around three inches while hard, standing out surprisingly far with an impressive amount of girth. The T-Dick was definitely a new sight for the young canine, but Jax was just smirking at Josh’s stunned reaction. “Heh! Don’t worry now, it ain’t like that movie! He don’t have any teeth in there to bite you with.”

That got both twins laughing hard in response, with Tyson speaking up from the other X-Cross. “Yeah, he’s just as much of a quickshot as me! I usually get three or four thrusts into him before he becomes a gushing kitty~”

“H-HEY!” Tyler turned his head to scowl at his brother with a heavy blush. He then breathed out shakily, and looked back at Jax to add, “W-Well, ummm… Just so you know, I got my tubes tied years ago, so there shouldn’t be any issues.”

“I certainly don’t see any issues,” said Jax assuredly, not skipping a beat. “And I know for a fact that Daddy Dog won’t mind either. You’re good~”

Tyler tried not to tear up while smiling back at him graciously. Even though he was still hanging with his cunt spread out, he felt much more comfortable from the goat’s words. “Thank you, that… That really means a lot.”

“Hey it’s no problem…” Jax looked back at Joshua, who was still staring at Tyler’s clit in silent curiosity. The goat had to nudge him before he jolted a little, clearly entranced by the new genitalia. He wrapped an arm around Joshua’s back, smirking as he motioned up at the bound stud. “Hmph~ You know, it might be smart to get yourself more familiar before we start filming, eh? We can’t exactly do a scene if you’re too nervous to know how everything works~”

Tyler took a deep breath, tensing up hard in his restraints and biting his lip. Jax was quick to turn his head and ask the cheetah, “Would that be alright? If he gives you a little oral, I can help with your brother over there to keep things even.”

Tyler didn’t hesitate to nod his head, groaning a little with an antsier squirm. “Mmmfffff… H-Holy fuck, yes! Yes, yes, yes! I want Junior Dog~”

Between his outstretched legs, Tyler was already beginning to leak as his folds glistened beneath his throbbing clit. Joshua’s nostrils flared out a little when he caught the scent of Tyler’s arousal, which was a distinct mixture of sweet and musky that made his nerves tingle. This may have been the first time he ever saw a pent-up T-Dick in front of him, but he couldn’t deny how unbelievably hot it looked in person.

“Heh~” Before leaving Joshua be, Jax gave him a swift smack to the ass and growled into his ear, “Don’t be afraid to really get in there. Trust me…”

Joshua stood with his knotted cock fully-erect and bulging through his shorts, with the head and parts of his shaft still imprinted with symmetrical marks from being stuck in that chastity cage for so long. However, the canine made sure not to touch himself until the shoot actually began, so he brought his paws forward to grasp Tyler’s hips. The cheetah smirked down at him with an antsy purr, and he tensed his muscles well enough to make his clit twitch enticingly before him.

“Mmmmffffff… C’mon, Junior Dog~” Tyler wished he could reach down and spread his lips open to tease him with. But with the way the doberman’s cock-bulge was twitching, he knew he was getting to him already. While Jax could be heard groaning as he got onto his knees, Tyler perked his brows and said with a heated purr, “I… I’ll let you knot me in the shoot if you make me cum before Tyson~”

Joshua went wide-eyed with a stunned stare up at the smirking cheetah. Before he could even get a nod in, Josh overheard Jax shout out, “Deal! Whomever cums first gets the knot on camera! Now get on your knees, Junior…”

Josh was already starting to kneel, but he turned to see the goat was already in a waiting stance. Tyson was tensed up with his eyes clenched shut, hugging the X-Cross while his puny dicklet rubbed against the frame’s padded back. The goat had both of his paws firmly gasping Tyson’s hips, with his thumbs reaching out to massage both of the twink’s plump cheeks. His eyes were pinned on that supple pink hole while speaking in a lustful growl. “Hmph~ You think your tongue-work is as good as mine, kiddo?~”

When he finally looked over at Josh, Jax was happy to see the canine had gotten himself on his knees already. Much like the goat, Junior Dog was kneeling before the other bound twin, his muzzle mere inches from that gushing cunny. He breathed out in a nervous shiver, but his hot breath caused Tyler to tense up with a shudder of his own. That was enough to make the canine smirk back at Jax, and he breathed out well enough to retort semi-confidently. “W-Well, I’ve gotten a lot of guys to cum pretty quick~”

“Then prove it!” Jax stared him down and held out a paw with three digits extended. “On THREE!” He lowered one of his digits. “TWO!” He then left only one finger up. “ONE!”

Joshua got himself in position by the end of the countdown, with both of his paws holding Tyler firmly. As soon as he licked his lips, he heard Jax yell out, “GO!” before a muffled slurp.

“OoooOOOOHHH!!~” Tyson let out a startling yelp, and he nearly yanked himself out of his bindings the moment he felt Jax’s tongue making contact between his cheeks. His wrists and ankles tensed up hard against the X-Cross, while his little cock twitched like mad to the goat’s rampant rimming. Jax didn’t hesitate to dig in muzzle-first, making sure to spread apart Tyson’s cheeks as he chowed down. And because of his scruffy beard, Tyson’s taint was helpless against all those ticklish scritches when Jax burrowed in.

“Mrnnnfffffff!!~” Jax got the little cheetah moaning like a bitch in heat less than two seconds into his rimming. Fortunately, even with his ears twitching from the sounds of Tyson’s lustful moans, he could hear Tyler shrieking out just as intensely from the other frame. His eyes reopened for only a moment to glance over to his right; of course, as soon as he saw Joshua’s face nestled in tightly between Tyler’s legs, he re-closed his eyes and went back to his own tongue-lashing.

“Nnnnghhhh…” Unlike Jax or his own Father, Joshua can safely say that he never did anything sexual with a guy who wasn’t cisgendered before. But even with how badly his heart was racing, he didn’t hesitate to dive in tongue-first the instant Jax did that countdown. His nostrils sucked in a deep breath of Tyler’s sweet, floral aroma while his tongue dug in deeply between those wet folds. His muzzle opened enough for the entirety of Tyler’s clit to clip between his hungry lips. And while his tongue went to work lapping up all that fruity nectar underneath, his lips tightly pursed around the cheetah’s meaty nub to get a proper taste.

“Aaahhh!! AAAHHHH!!~” Tyler squirmed hard in his bondage, his knees quivering as he tugged against the nylon straps to no avail. His fur was standing on end from the intensity of Joshua’s tongue, which was able to burrow deep inside and brush against Tyler’s walls like nothing he felt with Tyson. The thick, floppy appendage was undoubtedly sloppy, especially with the canine’s lips blubbering all around his cunt and splattering his arousal all over the place. But as the feline’s toes curled up while hanging in midair, he threw his head back before moaning out, “AAAHHH!! K-KEEP GOING!!~”

Joshua actually growled into Tyler’s cunny after hearing that dire plea, his own member shooting a thick rope of precum through the stretched fabric of his shorts. Even though this was the first time he ever ate out a guy from the front, the sensation of his tongue against such new territory was titillating to say the least. He could feel how thick and viscous the T-Dick’s secretions felt as it filled his maw, coating his tongue like a fresh can of preserved peaches in heavy syrup. The taste was absolutely divine, and prompted Junior Dog to push his face in even deeper. His nostrils flared out to catch another big whiff of Tyler’s scent, driving the cheetah absolutely wild. “OooooOOOOHHH!!~”

“Oh my gooooOOOODDDDD!!~” Back on the other X-Cross, Tyson was desperately humping his framing to set off his hair-trigger. But alas, even with how ravenously Jax was eating out his little hole, all he could do was leak a measly amount of precum each time he grinded against the padding. Fortunately, the goat wasn’t letting up, and he groaned before burying his muzzle tighter between the cheetah’s cheeks. He even reached around Tyson so he could grab hold of that little cock, only needing to pinch it with his thumb and a single digit before jerking vigorously. “NNNNNFFFFF!!~”

“Mrrmmmmphhhh~” Jax was licking that hole ferociously, making sure to give Joshua some stiff competition so he didn’t hold back. The goat’s hungry growl was enough to make Junior Dog tilt his head to the side, tilting his muzzle and digging his tongue even further inside. He could feel those muscles contracting hard around his tongue, like the cheetah’s snatch was trying to yank him in like a venus flytrap. He could also feel a couple of liquidy spurts hit the back of his throat, which nearly made him choke on Tyler’s juices. Luckily, all he needed was a brief swallow before swirling his tongue, his breath lingering with that salty sweetness he was craving more than expected.

“Mnnnghhhhhh!!” Tyler gritted his teeth and reeled his head back even more. His snout was pointed up to the ceiling while thrusting hard into Junior Dog’s face. “Aaahh!! AAAHHH!!~”

His slutty cries were hot enough to make Joshua’s eyes roll back mid-cunnilingus. He may have had no idea what he was doing, but it seemed that the internet technique of “spelling out the alphabet with your tongue” was working better than expected. Either that, or Tyler really was a quick-shot, and Josh could get his cunny set off before reaching the “L, M, N, O, P” section. In the end, the only warning that Joshua received was a higher-pitched squeal the instant Tyler reached his peak.

“MnnnnnNNNNNNNGHHHHH…” Tyler’s back arched away from the X-Cross, and he tensed up with a lumbering groan as all his fur stood on end. His limbs were straining against their restraints, and his toes curled up tightly as he clenched as hard as he could around Junior Dog’s tongue. “... AAAAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhh~”

“NNNFFFFFFF!!!~” Less than a second after Tyler’s voice dimmed to a strained whimper, his brother moaned out with a similarly heavy blush across his face. Jax only needed to get a few good pumps with his digits to set off the cheetah, but it honestly looked more like Tyson just spat out a little precum from his twitching dicklet. Either way, the goat was still grinning all smug when he yanked his muzzle back with a wet pop.

“Muah!~ Ahhh, lovely…” Even though Tyson was groaning with a relieved shiver following his climax, he didn’t protest while Jax played with his ass some more. The goat kept those cheeks pried open to get a good look that pucker glistening in his saliva, and the tender ring stretched out from all that tongue-punching. It may have looked tight and supple between those voluptuous mounds, but Jax was already licking his lips with a more enticed look. “Mmmfffffff… Yeah, this is definitely worth working on my day off~”

“AAAAHHHH!! Nnnnnnnfffffff…” Meanwhile on the other X-Cross, Tyler’s voice was still mewing out between his purring breaths. “Hah! Hah! Hah! NnnnnNNNNNNnnnnghhhhh…”

The cheetah’s fur was still sticking out while Joshua’s head was tightly buried in that gushing slit. His lips were relentlessly suckling on the clit like it was his Dad’s cockhead, especially with his tongue swirling around the erection and making the kitty squirm. Tyler’s mouth hung-open while caught in that tantalizing state of suspension, all while pouring into Junior’s mouth like a geyser.

“Mmmmmphhhhh…” Joshua was lapping up every drop that his tongue could reach, but that was about as effective as cleaning up a broken tub with a glass of water. His tongue could be heard schlicking against Tyler’s slit, keeping the feline’s teeth gritted as he groaned in absolute rapture. Trickles of his arousal could be seen trickling down the corners of Josh’s face, matting into his fur with a sticky gloss that left a distinct sheen across his shoulders.

“Heh~” Jax was close enough that he was able to reach out and gently tap Joshua’s back. “Alright, I think you got ‘im! Get your tongue out and let him breathe!”

Given how heavily Joshua gasped for air the instant he yanked his head back, Jax probably should’ve advised him to breathe too. His muzzle was wide-open while panting heavily, with thick droplets of Tyler’s arousal seeping from the corners of his gaping maw. There were also several strings connecting his lips to Tyler’s, which were still outstretched and winking needily following the canine’s cunnilingus. However, when it came to the cheetah’s meaty clit, it remained standing nice and rigid following his impressive-looking climax.

“... ho… h-holy shit…” Tyler was panting hard in his bondage, his face a heavy shade of red and beading with sweat. He may have felt exposed with his slit still exposed between his stretched legs, but he felt a lot more alleviated after Junior Dog’s help. While Joshua used a nearby towel to wipe up his sticky face, Tyler turned his head to see how his brother was doing. “.. hey, Tyse?”

“Mnnnnghhhh…” Tyson was purring to him contentedly, relishing his satisfying release while Jax helped him clean up. It literally only took two wet wipes to clean up the mess Tyson left on the X-Frame, contrasting with the massive gusher that his brother gave to Josh’s face. The cis cheetah was still able to glance over at Tyler, and ask tiredly, “Y-Yeah? How… How’re you holding up, dude?”

“Hmph~” Given how soaked the inside of his thighs looked after his orgasm, his answer should’ve been obvious before he even opened his muzzle. Still, he let out a cocky scoff before responding, “Let’s just say, he was very close to being as good as you~”

Joshua huffed and rolled his eyes, trying not to look offended by that comparison. But when he looked up and saw the loving smiles the twins were giving to one another, it was near-impossible for the canine not to sympathize. After all, if anyone should be able to understand the love between familial bonds, it should be him. “Dawwww~”

Joshua’s dopey reaction made both cheetahs scoff and look away from each other with embarrassed blushes. The two may have just came particularly hard in near-unison, but both of them were able to giggle after the mood calmed down. Jax was the first one to get up, even though the strain on his knees made him groan when he had to bend himself upright. “Hrnnnffff… Dammit, I need to take some pain-meds before the big shoot. Damn chiropractor didn’t know jack-shit…”

The old goat finally stood back up, wincing with a paw tightly pressed against the small of his back. Fortunately, he was still active enough to help unstrap Tyson’s limbs from the bondage. “Hnfff! Here, you two should get some stretches in. I don’t want either of you whining because of muscle strain mid-scene.”

“Thank you…” Tyson smiled when his arms were unbound, and he was able to bend down and remove the leg-straps himself. Joshua was quick to do the same for Tyler, and also gave him the towel so he could dry himself off. As soon as both cheetahs were off the X-Crosses, neither of them appearing too frazzled by the bindings in that initial “test,” Tyson looked over at his brother and asked, “So, uhhh… was that you who came first, or me?”

“Oh, I totally came first!” Tyler was quick to point a digit back at his twin insistently. “I heard you when you shot off! And that was after I started squirting in Junior’s mouth~”

“H-Hey, I could’ve sworn you were moaning after I shot my load first!”

“I was moaning before and after.” Tyler turned his head to smirk back at Joshua with a wink. “Very good job, by the way! I kinda wish your Dad was here to see that~”

That remark got Joshua to blush particularly hard, and he looked away with a nervous chuckle while scratching the back of his head. “Uhh, heh heh heh… Y-Yeah, that would’ve been really fun~”

“I’ll be sure to let him know how well you did when he gets back…” Jax was smiling pridefully over at Josh, but made sure to add with a raised brow, “Although, I should note that you were only supposed to make him cum once. That sounded like you were trying to go for a combo~”

“Hey, it’s my first time! Cut me some slack…” He turned his head away while the others all snickered to his flustered response. However, after taking a deep breath, Joshua was able to motion back towards Tyler and say, “Though, uhhh… I’m pretty sure that he came before Tyson did. Like, I heard that squeak too, and I was already tasting a lot by then~”

Tyler stood with a wide, cocky grin following Josh’s confirmation. Meanwhile, Tyson just scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Oh, come on! I don’t squeak… EEP!!!”

A sudden jab to his sides by Jax’s paws from behind proved that claim to be instantly wrong. Tyson stumbled away while Josh and Tyler laughed, with Jax cackling and walking away from the frames. “Alright, I’m gonna call it! Tyler’s getting the knot, and both of you are getting rehydrated! I’ll be back shortly…”

The bottomless goat stumbled off to get his meds (and probably some diuretics for the twins), leaving Joshua alone with the two smiling twins. Tyson and Tyler got up close to each other, getting in a tight sideways hug while looking back at Josh. It was jarring to meet another incestuous couple who were so open about their relationship, but he certainly wasn’t going to complain about it. In an attempt to break the silence, Junior Dog looked around before smiling back at them. “Well, uhhh… let me be the first to congratulate you two! Hehehehehe~”

Tyson and Tyler didn’t hesitate to lunge in and hug Josh from both sides, pulling him into a tight embrace that left him all blushy and flustered. The twins even nuzzled Junior Dog’s neck and cheeks, purring contentedly. “Ohmigosh, thank you sooooooo much~” Tyler mewed sweetly into the canine’s ear. “You have nooooooo idea how long we’ve wanted this…”

Since Tyler already got some lip-action, it seemed only fair for Tyson to get the same. So while his brother hugged Joshua from behind, Tyson got right up and grabbed the doberman by the head. He lunged in without warning, planting a deep and passionate kiss to Junior Dog’s lips while glistening with Tyler’s juices. Josh was left stunned and wide-eyed by the time Tyson pulled back with a wet pop, smiling graciously. “Thank you, Junior Dog. For everything~”

The two hugged him once more, leaving Joshua blushing even heavier in their embrace. By the time Jax finally returned with a rolling cart full of water jugs and medication bottles, he stopped when he saw how lovingly the twins were nuzzling their idol. Even from several feet away, he could hear how loudly the two were purring against his face. And with how badly the canine’s fur was sticking out, Jax decided to intervene before his best star became a pile of goo on the floor.

“Alright, alright! Let’s not celebrate until we have a full-length video for the site!” Jax clapped his paws loudly enough to make Tyson and Tyler hop off of Josh. The twins turned around to face Jax, still blushing as they stood side-by-side like a military formation. The goat smiled with an approving nod, and handed both of them a water bottle and a pill bottle. “Don’t worry, I’ve used these diuretics before. All they’ll do is make you piss a lot on camera.”

“Perfect!~” Tyson quickly snatched a couple pills and downed them without question. He also nudged Tyler’s side and added with a cheeky smirk, “Be careful with him, he leaves puddles~”

“HEY!”

“I hope he does~” Jax turned to the other cheetah before he could blow up in embarrassment. Even though Tyler was blushing profusely with a glare towards his brother, he held out his paw when Jax offered him some pills himself. “And don’t worry…” Jax leaned in to whisper enticingly into Tyler’s ear, “I have a lot of cleaning supplies, so please do not hold back~”

Tyler shuddered hard from that lustful command, and he bit his lip while trying to conceal his pent-up smirk. When he turned his head away from Jax’s pervy gin, he was able to see Josh blushing back at him with a curious-looking shrug. Tyler wasn’t sure what the canine overheard, but it seemed like he heard enough…

“Heh~” Tyler popped the pills, and then shot Jax a confident wink. “Well, since you asked so politely… Consider it done~”

Twenty Minutes Later

After all of the equipment (as well as all the performers) got properly cleaned following the test-session, it didn’t take long for Jax and Joshua to get their new potential co-stars prepped for filming. The twins made sure to come with all of their own gear, including their skin-tight costumes that caught Jax’s interest in the first place. Joshua was a little confused about the matching neoprene suits, but he was able to understand the appeal as soon as Tyler and Tyson slipped into them.

“Oh, damn!~” Josh chuckled with a heavy blush while scratching the back of his neck. “Wow, uhhh… I was kinda assuming those would be like Zentai-suits or something.”

“Well, they technically are…” Tyson was fully nude as he got into his skin-tight suit, which was brightly colored with red and white markings all down his limbs and torso. He got both of his arms inside of the full-body suit, while the hood was hanging from the back of his exposed neckline. “It’s basically the same outfits that the stunt performers in ‘Sentai Super Fighter Rangers’ do their fights in.”

“Or certain superheroes~” Tyler was standing confidently in his own Zentai-suit, the hood fully zipped up to cover his face and head. With the back of the outfit zipped up midway, the cheetah was basically covered head to toe in the tight form-fitting neoprene. The bright patterns across his body were identical to his brother’s, except for the fact that he was wearing purple as his primary color instead of red. His hood left only a black visor to conceal his face, with two purple and white inserts to serve as “facial features” for the masked appearance. Every muscular curve of his body was accentuated beautifully beneath the neoprene, hugging him from all over and flaunting every inch it covered fully…

… save for the crotch-region of the costume, which was unzipped to reveal a discrete opening between Tyler’s legs. And since he got in the costume nude like his brother, his fat clit was out in the open for the whole internet to see.

“Ooh, nice Prince Albert!” Joshua was quick to point down at Tyler’s thick piercing, which was now nestled against his clit for additional stimulation. The canine tilted his head and asked, “Wait, uhhh… did you have that before?”

“Well, I decided to take it out before we showed up, just in case…” Even though Tyler’s eyes couldn’t be seen behind his hood, he made sure to smirk back at Joshua and tilt his head. “I’ve chipped a couple of guys’ teeth by accident ‘cause they get too… overzealous down there~”

Josh turned his head away with a flustered scoff, while Tyson just huffed and slipped his own hood on. Much like his brother, Tyson’s red suit had no coverage around the crotch region; however, the suit also had a much larger opening across his entire backside, leaving his rear hanging out like a pair of assless chaps. But as soon as Tyson got his head covered like his brother, the twins really looked symmetrical in their matching getups.

“So, what do you think?~” After zipping each others’ backs, Tyler and Tyson stood together as they turned back towards Josh, letting him see both of their outfits side-by-side. Even though both of their exposed genitalia was definitely a big distraction, Junior Dog was able to smirk and nod in approval. “Granted, we had to cut out the crotch-holes ourselves,” admitted Tyler with a shrug in his brother’s direction. “But Tyson here can sew better than a drag-queen, so we were able to save a few bucks with our alterations.”

“Hey, I know that feel!” Joshua pointed down to the bright-yellow harness that was hugging his chest and pecs. The harness looked to be professionally made, with a glossy covering across all the nylon straps that clung to his muscles. However, Tyson was able to lean in and inspect the harness a little closer, noticing the paw-stitching and intricate detailing along the seams. “I actually made this harness! I used straps from a few old backpacks and those reusable grocery bags, and I found this yellow material from an old rain-coat to stitch over everything.”

“Oh, wow!” Tyson bent down and got a better look at the craftsmanship, which made him whistle behind his hood. “Damn, you did your homework! I would’ve thought this was bought online!”

“Hehehe, thanks! I started sewing for battle-jackets and stuff, and eventually I got really good at making my own stuff.” Joshua smiled with pride while the doors nearby opened up, and Jax came rolling in with a cart. “Oh, and I made Jax’s gear too! All e-cycled to lower costs and waste~”

“Well, the Pup-Hood here was from ValueVixxen. Made of Neoprene and one hundred percent water-proof~” Jax held up a faux-lether pup-hood, which happened to be the same shade of yellow as Josh’s harness. “Though I’m glad you two like to make your own clothing as well. I tried getting into that sewing stuff, but my digits aren’t good with those damn needles.”

“Yeah, my skills are primarily with my sewing machine,” noted Tyson with a raised paw to clarify who was who. “But still, it’s easy making clothing when we both share the same size~”

“Indeed…” Jax stood beside Joshua and looked the twins up and down, admiring how well the two filled those neoprene costumes together. He huffed at their alterations, which made him point out, “Well, if you two think that’s gonna keep your uniforms from getting stained, I have some very bad news.”

The twins just scoffed with tilts of their masked heads. “Hey, this is just for easier access. We have no issues with getting soaked~”

“Though, uhhh…” Tyler brought up a paw to add with a raised digit, “... I’m sure that Pup-Hood is gonna get wet, but I would recommend being careful around our faces when these masks are on. These aren’t neoprene, and it literally feels like water-boarding when the fabric gets wet.”

Tyson quickly nodded his head, motioning to Tyler and adding, “Yeah, that’s actually kinda important to bring up. I tried jumping in a pool in one of these, and I nearly drowned because of it.” He shuddered hard in his zentai-suit, while his brother gave him a supportive pat on the back. Jax and Joshua turned back to each other and shrugged their shoulders.

“Alright, we’ll keep that in mind.” Jax picked up the second yellow harness that was on the cart, and he turned around so Joshua could help him get it on. The paw-made straps wrapped around the goat’s flabby torso perfectly, clearly made for him specifically. There was even a giant ‘P’ made from an old piece of black leather, which was intricately sewn into the front of the harness like a logo of sorts. He handed the pup-hood to Joshua and asked, “So, did you go over the list from top to bottom?”

“Sure did!” After slipping his pup-hood on, Josh casually picked up his phone and pulled up his notes to double-check. “The paperwork has been verified, both twins had their diuretics and a lot of water ten minutes ago, the camera equipment has been looked over, as well as the audio…”

He scrolled down the screen, while Tyson and Tyler stood with tilted heads holding paws. Jax quickly snapped his digits and turned to the twins to ask, “Oh! Hypothetically speaking, if I were to mention having a funnel-gag somewhere ‘round here, how would you two feel abo--”

Before Jax could even finish, Tyler pointed a paw straight towards his brother. Tyson also pointed a paw at himself, nodding his head giddily. “Me!~”

“Him,” added Tyler sternly.

“Excellent!” Jax grinned wide and motioned back to the pup still scrolling his boss’ notes. “You’ll probably get along nicely with Junior then~”

Joshua eventually nodded to himself, not noticing the timing with that statement, and handed Jax his phone to verify. “Looks like everything’s in order. I just gotta get them strapped up and do some white-balancing before we start recording.”

“Excellent!” Jax clapped his palms together in a loud smack, jostling the twins and catching their attention. “Okay, boys! This is your big chance to impress me, AND hopefully get Daddy Dog’s approval. Now before we start, do either of you need any refreshers on what to do?”

Both masked cheetahs shook their heads confidently. “No, Sir,” said Tyler with his purple arm raised. “Junior went over all your guys’ notes, and we got the gist of it. We’re the ‘Captured Heroes’ against your Supervillain persona, and you guys are gonna make us surrender, right?”

“Not just surrender,” clarified Jax. “You guys are going to join the villain. I’d expect some resistance at first, but the two of you should both be ‘converted’ by the time you can’t edge anymore.”

“Ooh!” Tyson raised his red arm to ask, “Should we be all defiant at first, and then succumb when it gets really hot?~”

“That’s what I was thinking!” Jax grinned and pointed at Tyson with a nod. “But remember, be resistant about being villains, not about getting fucked. I want you guys to still be horny on camera.”

“Keep it consensual for the viewers, got it.” Tyler gave a thumbs-up, while his brother nodded his head. “We’re ready when you are~”

“Nnfffff~” Tyson pressed himself up against his brother’s side, purposely rubbing his barbed and twitching nub against Tyler’s waist. “Dude, I wanna fuck you in this right now…”

Tyler didn’t hesitate to grab hold of his brother’s lifted leg, and he turned around to pull him in face-to-face. The brothers were still in their full-bodied costumes as they got up close, with Tyson’s cock nestling in between his brother’s bare thighs. Tyler reached back to grab his brother’s cheeks, squeezing them with a heated groan. “Mmmmghhh… After this shoot, you can fuck me as much as you want~”

“Mmmfff, Ty~” Tyson eagerly reached up to grab his brother’s hood, yanking it up so the mask slipped up from Tyler’s muzzle. As soon as Tyson’s mask was pulled up midway, the two began kissing more passionately than expected. Jax and Josh looked at each other with flustered huffs, but neither of them tried to stop the incestuous makeous session between the masked twins. Their kissing only lasted about ten seconds at most, but both of them were shivering hard and close to edged by the time they forced themselves apart. “Aaahhh~ I-I’m good, Mister Jax!”

“M-Me too! Whoo!” Tyler quickly made his way towards one of the X-Crosses with his clit practically trembling between his legs. “Nnffff, fuck~”

“Damn, where have those twins been hiding?” Jax cackled with a pervy smirk, and needed to breathe out with a brisk shiver. “Nngh~ This is gonna be fun…”

[hr]

“Alright, alright! Let’s get this PSA recorded!”

The official video for Tyson and Tyler had begun to record; however, after a cheesy 80’s themed introduction graphic (a choice by Joshua that Jax agreed was a nice touch), the first shot began with Jax and Joshua standing side-by-side in the foreground. Tyson and Tyler were strapped to their X-Crosses in wait, but both of their hoods were removed so their faces could be seen for the camera.

“Hey, everybody!” Joshua waved to the camera and gave a brief introduction. His pup-hood was under his arm while he spoke with a smile. “Junior Dog here! Jax and I are just about to start this video with two new inductees, the Ty Twins!”

Tyson and Tyler couldn’t really “wave,” but they still dangled their paws while their arms were tightly restrained.

“Just remember that this video is intended to be a skit,” added Jax with a sterner voice while pointing to the camera. “Tyler and Tyson are playing characters for this scene, but they already consented to everything that’s about to happen!”

Both of the cheetahs nodded happily, with Tyler speaking up first from his bondage. “That’s right! We’re both professional actors, and this is a free expression of art that we consent to participating in.”

Tyson added, “We know what we’re getting into, and all parties want the same thing. Any ‘resistance’ we might give is purely performance acting.”

Jax sighed with a roll of his eyes, but Joshua made sure to nudge him while the scene was still recording, “Hey, our lawyer said we need that intro,” he whispered away from the camera’s mic. “Just go along with it.”

The canine turned back to the camera with a smile, and spoke with a thumbs-up. “Remember, there’s nothing more important in sex than consent! Be sure to communicate clearly with any and all partners you might have, and don’t be afraid to say no if you don’t feel comfortable.”

“That’s right!” added Jax sternly. “Above all else, stay safe! Respect your partners as equals! And in any relationship, sexual or otherwise, ALWAYS maintain trust!”

The goat then turned around to flash his assless chaps to the camera, and shouted up to the twins, “Tyson! Tyler1 You ready to start?”

“Yes, sir!” Tyson nodded affirmatively. “I give full trust and consent!”

Tyler repeated his brother’s sentiment. “I also consent and trust you both. Go right ahead!”

Jax turned back to the camera and pointed at the viewer. “Alright, get the shot started, Junior! My kidneys can’t hold this bladder forever!”

The shot ended with a brief flash of static (another editing choice by Joshua for the video and its vintage aesthetic), which helped to cut to the next scene surprisingly naturally. A more noticeable filter was placed over the shot to keep the VHS static as a faint underlay. Another logo popped up in a flashy-looking text, which read out the video’s title for the website:

The Revenge of Misster Pisster

Cheesy 80’s synth music was playing in the background, but Jax’s voice cackled out loudly as he stood in the foreground. “Aaahhhhh, ha ha ha ha! Welcome back, my damp-crotched brethren!” He stood proudly with his paws against his hips, while his thick cock stood out to take the main focus of the camera. He was wearing a bright-yellow harness across his chest, and also a thick black mask that wrapped around his head over his eyes (with two eye-holes so he can still see). Jax kept talking in the background like his own De Palma Split-Shot. “As you thirsty little fucks may recall, I’ve been claiming more and more henchmen to serve underneath my streams! One of my most popular is my trusty assistant, Fire Hydrant!”

Jax turned away from the shot briefly, introducing Junior Dog in his secondary persona. He was wearing the yellow pup-hood and matching harness, but nothing else from the waist-down as he crawled into the shot. His thick, throbbing cock was swinging back and forth, but the tension on his chain was much tighter while Jax pulled on his collar. He sat on the floor by Jax’s side, and leaned in with the zipper of his pup-hood latched shut. Still, he tried to whimper through the neoprene in a muffled voice, and he rubbed his face up against Jax’s cock like a hungry pup wanting a bone.

“Yeah, I know what you want, you little slut~” Jax spent a moment flaunting his cock on camera, making sure to repeatedly smack Joshua’s pup-hood with his shaft. Even with the VHS filter, the video was good enough to show the thin strings of precum that smeared across his neoprene. While ‘Fire Hydrant’ continued to groan and mark his face with that ripe goat-cock, Jax turned his head to the camera so he could resume his monologue.

“And you all might also remember my henchman Adrian, who I got to wet himself in the middle of a full Sprawl-Mart with just a single text!” After another theatrically-boisterous laugh, Jax kept a digit pointed to the camera and added, “But tonight! Misster Pisster is going to accomplish his greatest task to date! Because as of now…”

As soon as the goat backed away from the camera, his assistant did the same so the shot could open up to the background. That was when the Ty Twins were officially revealed, struggling against their restraints and groaning muffledly. The two were tightly strapped to their X-Crosses side-by-side, their bodies completely covered by their zentai-suits save for their crotches. And even as the duo resisted in their bondage, both of them were clearly rock-hard and dripping with anticipation.

“... I have successfully captured TWO of the members of the infamous ‘Hero Squad,’ and I plan to make them my newest inductees~”

“Mmmphhh!!~” Tyson, who was strapped to his frame stomach-first so his bare ass was facing the camera (and his miniscule member nestled up against the padded back between his legs), tried to shout out defiantly through his red hood. “N-NEVER! We’ll still defeat you, Misster Pisster!”

“Yeah!” shouted Tyler in his purple getup, trying to act more convincingly than his twitching clit. “Mmmphh~ I’ll never give in, no matter what!”

“Well, we’ll see about that…” Jax stepped back into the frame, now between their X-Crosses and holding a thick rod of white plastic. It had a rubber bulb at one end with the same shade of white, and a flick of a button at the bottom made it buzz very loudly. It was vibrating hard enough to be seen on the camera, rippling Jax’s arm muscles and coming through the video like a phallic-shaped blur. Jax’s voice was nearly overshadowed as he huffed to himself smugly. “Heh~”

Fire Hydrant also stepped into the shot from the other side, standing upright and holding a toy of his own: It was a long, curved tube that had a large plastic funnel attached to one end, and some metallic straps on the other. He also brought out a step-ladder, which was tall enough to prop up between the crosses and get close to one of the twins’ heads…

“We have ways of making you so-called ‘Heroes’ see the true way…” Misster Pisster licked his lips, and he turned to his assistant with a sly-looking grin. He reached in to unzip Josh’s pup-hood, allowing him to use his muzzle freely; immediately after, Jax lunged in and planted a deep kiss to his henchman’s muzzle. Junior Dog was more than alright with kissing him back with tongue on camera, eventually needing to stumble back with a pent-up shiver. “Fire Hydrant!” barked Jax with a motion towards the ladder and the red hero. “Get that one strapped up! I’m going to make his brother squirm while that happens…”

Fire Hydrant nodded with a smile behind his pup-hood, and he quickly rushed to the ladder to step up. “Right away, Master!” The henchman made his way up the rungs, with Jax making sure to step in and hold the bottom of the ladder securely. The camera was pulled back far enough to keep everyone in the shot, and a choice edit from Joshua helped to get a good zoom-in shot of him pulling up Tyson’s hood mid-way. Only the cheetah’s chin and lips were exposed, right before Fire Hydrant shoved the mouth-piece inside of his muzzle. “Yeah, there we go~”

“MMPHHH!” Like that, Tyson’s voice was immediately cut off when his mouth was stuffed with the encroaching plastic. Still, his lips were tightly pursing the mouthpiece while the tube was sticking upward, hanging that large funnel high over his head. Tyson tried thrashing his head a little, but not enough to jostle the funnel or remove the device from his head. His heavy breaths and struggling voice came out slightly echoed from the top of the tube, but also indecipherable. “Hrmmmphh! Hrrrfffffff…”

“GaaaaAAAAHHHH!!” Meanwhile on the other X-Cross, Tyler tensed up hard in his restraints with his head reeling back. That thick wand in Jax’s paw was groaning louder than an electric chainsaw, and it felt just as intense when the bulb was nestled up hard between the hero’s legs. Tyler’s body locked up in a tight, overwhelmingly frozen state as he cried out through his mask. “HAAHHH!! Ooohhh! OOOHHH!! MMMMMNNNGHHHHH…”

Jax turned his wrist to angle the wand in differently, but he didn’t let up on the pressure he was giving to Tyler’s clit. He was definitely keeping his word when it came to making the cheetah squirm in front of his brother. Fortunately, Tyson wasn’t too far behind when it came to being titillated. As soon as Fire Hydrant rushed back down the ladder, Misster Pisster reached back and smacked his bare ass to elicit a harsh jolt. “OOH!!”

“Make him beg for mercy, piss-boy! And don’t stop until BOTH of them shoot!”

“Y-Yes, Master!” The canine eagerly lunged in, and caused Tyson to shriek out at a higher pitch than his brother. Fire Hydrant got his muzzle buried in between Tyson’s legs, and he stuck out his tongue to drag it against the underside of that twitching nub. As soon as his lips started to grace the cheetah’s barbs, the hero was moaning hard and struggling not to cum prematurely.

“AaaaaAAAAAHHHH!!~” He tried humping the X-Cross with his petite little cock, but it wasn’t able to pull away from Josh’s drooling maw. Both he and his brother were struggling hard against the tormentors’ treacherous tests of titillation, but they tried their best to hold strong in their bondage. Their hips were writhing strongly against their foes, even though it wasn’t just arousal causing their legs to tense up so badly. Jax cackled like a little perv when he reached out with his other paw, pressing down hard above Tyler’s waistline.

“HmmmMMMMPHHH!!~” With the face-hood still on, all that the camera could see was Tyler’s head squirming and jostling back and forth. Misster Pisster continued to press in on the hero’s bladder and clit, grinning lewdly. “You need to piss yet, big boy? ‘Cause the moment you or your brother let loose, you’ll be mine~”

“Hehehehe, he’s right!” Josh pulled his head back from Tyson’s nethers, but he made sure to reach out and pinch that puny dicklet between a couple of his digits. He looked over at the camera while jerking the costumed kitty, and spoke out clearly, “Both of these so-called ‘Heroes’ were given Misster Pisster’s patented ‘Coercion Pills’. As soon as they feel how nice it is to let loose, they’ll give in as Henchmen in no time!~”

“Aaahhh!!~” Tyler squirmed with his hips thrusting out hard, but Pisster’s grip was too firm to let go of that wand. The bulb got up underneath that meaty clit, with the rubber buzzing particularly hard against his glistening folds. He belted out a sluttier moan, and his thighs quivered against his bindings as he gritted his teeth. Even though he wasn’t “wetting himself” as of yet, his cunny was still leaking hard enough to give Jax’s fist a thick and glistening glaze that trickled down his wrist and forearm.

“Ahhh. yeah! Get yourself nice and wet for Daddy~” Misster Pisster couldn’t resist pulling back that wand for a moment, with several thick strings of Tyler’s juices hanging between the toy and his convulsing lips. Jax swiped up a big glob with a digit, and curiously popped it into his mouth on camera. He actually shrugged with an impressed-sounding hum, and even licked his lips with a smirk. “Ooh, not bad! It’s almost a shame to turn it into a little cum-dump…” After shooting a sly wink to the camera, Pisster shoved that buzzing bulb back against Tyler’s clit and added cheekily, “Almost! Heh heh~”

“AAAHHH!! Mmmmfffffff~” Tyler had to keep himself from moaning out in pleasure, not wanting to ruin the shot while “acting” in distress. Not to mention, he was trying his absolute hardest not to cum a minute into the video, which was much easier said than done when someone else was controlling his pleasure threshold. He absolutely loved it, there was no doubt about that; but in the context of the actual video, the cheetah needed to control his breathing and hope he couldn’t get edged too hard before things got really good. “Aaaahhhh!!~ Mmmmffffff… Y-You’ll never win! AAAAHHH~”

“Yeah right~” Jax grinned with an approving nod, hoping to encourage that resistance against his supervillain persona. With a sharp whistle, Misster Pisster caught his henchman’s attention and motioned him over. “Get him strapped in, Fire Hydrant! I need a glass…”

The masked goat emphasized that particular item with a wide and leering grin. Fire Hydrant understood with an excited gasp, but he made sure to keep Tyson nice and stimulated while he was away. Before he could approach his Master, the pup-hooded bitch reached down and picked up an item from off-camera. It was a small plastic vibrator, which was egg-shaped at half the size and attached to a velcro strap. The little device was able to be held between Josh’s thumb and forefinger, but it was still nearly as large as Tyson’s cock when it was tightly strapped against the shaft. “Hmph~ See if you can handle THIS, puny foe~”

After that corny line-read, a sharp, whining buzz could be heard after Fire Hydrant pressed the button of a remote in his paw. The little vibrator proved to be just as effective as the wand being used on his twin, with the camera barely able to pick up Tyson’s dicklet with how much it was vibrating. So much precum was flinging off the throbbing nub, it was basically a mist that lingered between Tyson’s legs while he grinded up against the X-Cross. “Aaaahhhh!! OoooOOOOHHH!!~”

The cheetah was grinding and writhing uncontrollably, allowing Fire Hydrant the opportunity to assist his Master freely. He picked up a normal-looking clear glass, which was empty and freshly-cleaned before the video began. “Aaahhhh, here we go…” Misster Pisster pulled away from Tyler’s thrashing body, allowing Fire Hydrant to step in and grab hold of that buzzing wand. The canine shuddered a little with a flustered smile, but he was quick to pick up where Jax had left off. Since he already got Tyler off once, it wasn’t too difficult to keep another climax simmering without much hesitation. But as the henchman got up close to Tyler’s squirming body, and pushed that wand up deeper between his legs to keep that clit twitching, they soon moved to the background of the shot as Misster Pisster got into focus.

“Alright, boys! I know what you perverts want…” Jax chuckled while getting his fat, musky crotch up close to the camera. The video got a very detailed shot of the goat’s veiny cock, which he had to pull down with his free paw while the other held that damn glass. It took a little readjusting, but he eventually got his erect cock positioned downward into the glass while still remaining in the shot. After getting himself back in good focus, Misster Pisster closed his eyes and sighed deeply. “Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh… Yeah, there it is~”

It might have taken a little longer to get the motor running (especially compared to his younger years when his liver and prostate were in better shape), but Jax was able to get his bladder going without any time-skip edits for the video. He let out a deep and audible exhale, but the camera picked up the sounds of his piss hitting the glass much more clearly. With the HD video catching every second in crystal-clear clarity, a golden-yellow stream splashed against the bottom of the glass, nearly misting out over the rim. But with so much of his fat cock taking up the inside of the glass, it didn’t take long before he had to pull his hips back. The more his erect cock lifted out of the glass, it was replaced with that rich, yellow brew that crawled its way to the top at a surprisingly fast rate. The sound of his piss filling the cup was remarkably satisfying, like watching the bartender fill a pint of some ice-cold beer; fortunately, Misster Pisster’s stream ended just before the brew could reach the very top, leaving a glass filled nearly ninety-five percent of the way…

“Aaaahhhhhh… Perfect~” He stepped back to get back in full-view of the camera, and he took a deep whiff of his glass to catch the acrid scent. He perked his brows with a devious-looking smile towards the viewer, before motioning back towards the ladder nearby Tyson’s bondage. Then with a widening grin, Misster Pisster gave a theatrically coy giggle and made his way up the rungs with one paw. “Remember, kids! Do NOT try this at home!”

“That’s right!” Fire Hydrant turned back to the camera while still keeping Tyler squirming. “That’s for ADULTS only!”

“Oh, shut up!” Jax groaned and ascended up the ladder, still remaining in the frame of the shot when he neared the top. A zoom-edit might be necessary to get a good shot, but the camera still got every second as Misster Pisster slowly trickled the glass over the top of Tyson’s funnel-gag. As soon as it began to tilt with a crane of Jax’s wrist, the golden stream slowly poured inside of the funnel and down the pipe. Tyson’s eyes couldn’t be seen widening behind his mask, but his head started to thrash back and forth when all that piss made its way into his open maw. The camera got a good up-close shot of the cheetah’s top-half while the glass was emptied into the funnel. In the end, Misster Pisster left the funnel about two-thirds full while the entirety of the tube was full of his load. Tyson was clearly struggling (intentionally, of course), but the first ripple of his throat occurred by the time Misster Pisster reached the ladder’s bottom rung.

“Glk… Glk… Glk…”

On camera, Misster Pisster’s fresh piss could be seen slowly disappearing from the funnel, and down the gag to be chugged by the squirming cheetah. Tyson couldn’t groan while continuously swallowing, but his limbs were twitching antsily against his tight restraints. That toy strapped to his cock was leaving his member endlessly throbbing and leaking pre, while also vibrating hard enough for his barbs to be near-invisible on camera. And as he hung in tantalizing suspension, Misster Pisster let out a triumphant laugh while the audio picked up Tyson’s piss-drinking.

“HAAAAA, HA HA HA HA HA! Behold, Misster Pisster will claim this little bitch as my own in no time!~”

“Ooh!~” Fire Hydrant turned his head, pulling the wand away so Tyler could breathe. The cheetah ended up gasping while convulsing hard against the frame, all while overhearing his brother gulping down every drop by the mouthful. As the “hero” trembled with his pussy dripping like mad, leaving the inside of his costume’s legs totally soaked down to the knees, the henchman asked, “Misster Pisster! Do you have any more in the tank?~”

“Heh~ Such an eager little one, aincha?~” Jax stood in the forefront, and turned so the camera showed his thick and erect cock pointing right at Joshua. However, the focus soon pulled away from Jax when Tyson gasped heavily through his gag.

“HUUUUUHHHHH!!!” Tyson, having finished drinking that entire glass of frothy goat piss, was back to moaning like a little bitch in his skin-tight suit. It was fortunate that Jax’s load wasn’t too much for the little cheetah, but his hips were rocking hard enough to indicate that he was very close. His voice whimpered with a comical echo through the tube, while his little cock desperately rubbed against the X-Cross’ padding. But alas, even with his dry-humping and persistent toy, Misster Pisster was too cunning to let his victims off that easy.

“I’m not letting you cum until you agree to join me, Piss-Boy~” Misster Pisster held up a remote of his own (which was actually just a prop Joshua made from an old game-controller), and added, “I control these heroes’ orgasms, and they cum when I say so! Now, if you excuse me…” The costumed goat stood all smug with his arms crossed over his chest and turned his focus towards his assistant. “How about you get over here and show our viewers how it’s done!”

“Ooh, absolutely~” Before pulling away from his writhing “hero,” Fire Hydrant actually bent over so he could reach for something underneath the X-Frame. He got up close underneath Tyler’s squirming legs, and reached through the open gap to pull out a large piece of padded furniture. It looked to be homemade (most likely another creation of Joshua’s), and shaped like a large wedge made with thickly-padded foam. The dull-black hunk was large enough to nearly fill up the entire space underneath the X-Cross, which turned out to be intentional. As soon as the item was pulled out fully, a curved angle was set up directly underneath Tyler’s dripping twat.

“Aaaaaaand with a little twist here…” Fire Hydrant grinned when he pulled down for a metal handle, which was cleverly hidden beneath the foam wedge alongside its wheels. With a couple hard yanks of the pole up and down, it turned out that Joshua had installed an old car-jack underneath the wooden frame, which allowed the wedge to raise up inch-by-inch. With only a couple good pushes, Fire Hydrant giggled when he heard the sharp howl through Tyler’s mask. Meanwhile, that thick padding pressed up hard against the kitty’s slit, immediately darkening the toy as his juices began trickling down both sides.

“Aaaaaaand Presto!~” Joshua stepped back with the wedge still raised, keeping the pressure nice and tight against the cheetah’s needy cunny. Tyler ended up gyrating his hips slowly, grinding against that hard angle and leaving him writhing in his suit. Even though the viewer wasn’t able to see any blushing or sweat from either of the twins’ bodies, their constant gyrations and muffled moans said far more than any visual proof could. Even while struggling against their perverted foes, it was obvious how badly both of them were loving every second.

“Heh heh~ Good kitty…” Joshua sauntered away from his groaning prey, and quickly got himself on his knees when he got in the foreground. Jax was still standing in wait with his cock throbbing, a big droplet of piss still lingering from the tip. The henchman licked his lips, but he kept himself in control while kneeling before his Master. He looked up at Misster Pisster with a doe-eyed stare through his mask, and opened up his mouth without being told. He even stuck out his tongue, beckoning for him to let loose. “Aaaaaahhhhhhh~”

“Alright, here ya go, bitch!” Misster Pisster lived up to his name, with his bladder easily able to push out more after that full glass. The camera was able to pick up the distinct sound of piss hitting the back of Joshua’s throat, before echoing between his cheeks and trickling at an increasingly heightening pitch. Fire Hydrant remained as still as a board, closing his eyes and letting all that hot piss fill his open muzzle. With the camera so close to his face, it was easy to see when his throat convulsed and gave a couple eager gulps of Jax’s stream. However, the piss-session lasted for only a minute or so, with Joshua allowing a big mouthful to flood his maw before tightly clapping his lips shut…

Then, with Misster Pisster tilting his head in confusion, Fire Hydrant stood back up with his cock throbbing hard. He quickly rushed back towards Tyler’s X-Cross, and got up close to the hero’s thrashing head. Even though he tried to protest, Fire Hydrant lived up to his name by shooting out a powerful stream of Jax’s piss through his pursed lips. The mouthful hit Tyler right under the chin, mostly hitting his neckline and chest with the white portions of his costume staining a faint shade of yellow. He groaned and reeled his head back, but he could still smell that musky piss strongly enough to thrust even harder against his wedge. “MmmMMPHHH!!~”

“Ha HA! Excellent work, Fire Hydrant!” Misster Pisster clapped his paws in applause, and then rubbed his palms together as he turned his head. The camera got a good shot of the villain shooting a more sinister stare towards Tyson, who was basically whimpering against his frame while humping his vibe like a brain-drained kitty. There was a notable amount of precum splattered all across the frame’s black padding, but it was still miniscule compared to the other guys’ loads. Misster Pisster didn’t pay any notice to Tyson’s barbed nub, and left it straining when he walked up towards him erect. “Hmph~ I think it’s about due time for my alternate persona to slip out…”

Tyson turned his head while hugging the X-Frame, gasping elatedly. He tried to “protest” with some indecipherable moans through his tube, but the mouthpiece was basically a ring-gag with a useful purpose. His tail was still raised up high with his exposed hole winking readily. His breaths were shaky and excitable through his tube, even with his breath reeking of Jax’s piss. And when Jax got up close to his winking hole, he belted out an even deeper groan the moment he felt a hot blast hitting his backside with the goat chuckling.

“Hmph~ Gotta get you nice and wet first…” Jax stood dominantly with his legs stretched wide apart, with one paw holding his cock to keep steady aim. A thick stream of his piss was gushing out with even more pressure, hitting Tyson’s hole like a pressure-washer and making the cheetah thrash in his bindings. Meanwhile, with his dominant paw, Jax turned his head back towards the camera while dipping it wrist-first into a container of lubricant. The thick, cloudy-white gel coated his paw like Crisco, leaving every inch glistening and as slick as could be. Misster Pisster perked his brows towards his viewers, and let his grin widen before continuing his monologue.

“That’s right, you little freaks!” He pulled his paw out of the container, and squeezed it into a tight fist that made lube squirt out from every possible crevice. “As soon as they give in, Mister Fister is coming to join this party too~”

“HRMMMFFFF!! HRRRRRMMMPHHHH…” Tyson was flopping hard against the frame like a fish out of water, his cock finally letting loose midway through Jax’s little monologue. As soon as he felt some of that stream hitting the underside of his member, it was just enough to set him over the edge. Before the goat’s piss-stream could even finish, he was able to see how badly Tyson’s cock twitched before cumming untouched. Due to that ever-buzzing vibrator, his measly strings of cum splattered out all over in a wayward spray, hitting the X-Frame like the end result of a Jackson Pollack painting. And all the while, the cheetah was moaning out like mad with his legs squirming uncontrollably, and his voice bellowing out through his funnel like a megaphone. “HRRRRMMMMMPHHHH!!!~”

“Aaaahhhhhhhh…” Jax sighed in relief after getting his bladder emptied out fully, leaving Tyson’s ass completely soaked and his hole glistening readily. He turned his head to see how Joshua was doing, and smiled when he saw how carefully the canine was lowering the wedge. Since it was attached to that old car-jack, all that he needed to do was give that metal handle a hard twist to make the wedge drop down instantly. Tyler gasped and trembled with a harsh squirm against his straps, while Fire Hydrant slid that wedge back through the bottom of the frame and out of sight with ease. As soon as he finished, Jax whistled him over and shouted, “Fire Hydrant! Get that funnel off him so he can speak clearly~”

By that point, Tyson was thrusting against his bondage as horny as could be. His little cock was still rock-hard, even after shooting his load all over the stomach of his costume. His head was craned upward because of that damn funnel, but Joshua was quick to abide by Jax’s order. In less than five seconds, the device was safely unstrapped and pulled out of the cheetah’s maw. Even though his breath still reeked of piss, the first thing he did was moan out deeply. “AaaaAAAHHHHH-Hrmmmmmphhhh…”

Even with that mouth-piece out of the way, Tyson’s mask was quickly pulled back down to cover his mouth and chin. Both brothers were still in their constricting costumes, with only their edged genitals being exposed and tormented so badly. But by that point, Master Pisster was feeling like he had already won. He cackled in perverted delight, even having a cigar already lit and clutched in his dry paw…

His other paw, which was still caked with lubricating gel, reached out to grasp Tyson’s ass hard. “AAAHHHH!!~” The cheetah cried out through his mask, his voice now slightly easier to understand. “Oh god! OH GOD! MmmmMMMM!!~”

“B-Brother, NO!” Tyler thrashed his head back and forth, really trying to sell the look of distress without being able to use his face. He still tried to give a convincing performance as he shouted out, “Don’t give in! Misster Pisster can’t win!~”

“Shut it, wedge-boy! Or you’ll end up with Fire Hydrant’s knot!”

Jax grinned when he saw that the canine was already getting himself lubed up for the camera. His bright-red, knotted cock was glistening with a thick sheen of the lube from the same container Jax’s fist was in. Every inch of that meaty, veiny beast was throbbing hard for the camera, before he turned his hips so it pointed up at the waiting cheetah.

“Oh fuck~” Tyler squirmed his thighs hard as soon as he saw that doggy cock in person. His cunny leaked hard on camera, almost like his bladder gave out for a split-second. He tensed up with a harsh groan through his mask, nearly breaking character when he muttered, “God that looks big~”

“Hmph~ Amateur…” Misster Pisster left Tyer and Josh to provide those shots, and reached off-camera to flip a switch for a necessary addition. Two more high-definition cameras, each one positioned just out of sight and underneath both of the twins’ X-Crosses, turned on to begin recording at a much better view. Jax was standing behind Tyson’s exposed and piss-soaked ass, his fist hovering mere inches from his winking hole. On the other camera feed, Josh could be seen getting up close between Tyler’s legs with his cock pulsating in dire need.

“Heh~” Joshua was thankful he was wearing that pup-hood, since he was blushing profusely with a nervous smile underneath. He honestly wasn’t sure if his racing heart was because he was fucking someone’s pussy for the first time ever, or because he was fucking someone who was so damn hot. Before they could do anything, he leaned in for a second to whisper, “Hopefully I can match up to your brother~”

Tyler shuddered with a visible shiver against his bindings. If he was able to break character on camera, he would’ve told Joshua to give it everything he’s got. But instead of ruining the shot, Tyler decided to add to it with a strained groan as he flexed out his hips, flaunting his cunny as it leaked more of his syrupy juices. His thick clit twitched hard for some attention, with all his dripping folds trembling underneath. But Joshua, having learned quite a lot since joining his Father and Jax, made sure to lean his cock in close enough for Tyler to feel the heat radiating off of it. The sensation was enough to make him squirm with his pussy leaking even more. “Aaaahhh!!~”

“Come on, little ‘Hero!’” Jax kept up his supervillain motif as he barked at his bound bitch, making sure to grab hold of his ass tightly with his paw. He also pushed in a single thumb through that petite little hole, which was more than enough to keep Tyson squirming with his cock reignited. The costumed hero thrashed with deeper moans, but all that did was make Misster Pisster slide his thumb in a little deeper. “Mmmmmmm… If you want more, I want you to beg to join me~”

“Aaahhhh!!~” Tyler thrashed harder across from his brother. “Please don’t! AAHHHH!!~”

As soon as he interrupted the villain, his henchman was quick to get in and make Tyler gasp hotly. His thick cock pressed up hard against the underside of his clit, dragging his cockmeat past his glistening folds and turning his knees to jelly. He tensed up and tried his hardest not to moan; meanwhile, Joshua needed to clench his eyes shut while shivering to himself, feeling that warm and gushing torrent that trickled over every inch of his cock. Tyler squirmed hotly, but was able to just barely hold an orgasm at bay after leaking all over that knotted appendage. Either way, Joshua’s cock was left with an even slicker sheen, just begging to go inside someplace tight and fitting.

“Come on! BEG FOR IT!~” Jax used his dry paw to smack Tyson’s ass hard, leaving a visible print across his bare cheek. Tyson squealed out like a little piglet, and his hips pushed back so he could get more of the goat’s thumb inside. “Yeeeaaaahhhhh… I’ll fist you nice and hard if you ask~”

“NNNFFFFF!!~” Tyson turned his head, but his face was hidden behind his hood as he took that thumb like a slut in the making. “Aaahhhh!~ You… Y-You promise?~”

“BROTHER, NO!!~” Tyler thrusted out, intentionally grinding against the top of Josh’s shaft so that pointed head could slip in between his legs. It wasn’t enough to penetrate, but he still moaned out between his cries of ‘protest’ for the camera. “Aaahhh!~ Please, he’s too pure to make your puppet!”

“Don’t worry, I can fix that REAL quick!~” Jax teased the twin even more by twisting his wrist, and then slipping in an index finger alongside his thumb. An even sharper cry belted out through Tyson’s mask, his voice becoming much sluttier amongst Jax’s groans. “Nnnnghhhh! Come on! Beg to join Mister Fister~”

Tyson was reeling as his hole got stretched out even more, relishing every twist and gyration of those two thick digits working around inside of him. He could overhear his brother’s blissful moans as well, and could only imagine how nice Junior Dog’s cock must’ve felt for real. Joshua was taking his time (mostly for his own composure than Tyler’s), slowly grinding his cock back and forth against the cheetah’s slit to work him up to his breaking point. Both brothers were being titillated so hard, it was doubtful that either of them even registered their intensifying need to piss yet.

Fortunately, Misster Pisster was determined for a full victory, and he waited for that moment as he pressed the tip of his middle finger tightly against Tyson’s opening. “Mmmmmm… Do it, slut~”

“AaaaaaaAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!~” Tyson yanked his head back from the frame, and he screamed out, “OKAY! OKAY I’LL DO IT! I AGRRRREEEEEEEEE!!~”

That piercing cry of defeat got both of the villains groaning hard in satisfaction. Fire Hydrant pumped his hips back and forth even harder, pistoning his cock against Tyler’s folds and testing his acting abilities. “Nooooooooooo~ Aaahhh!!” Tyler reeled in his position while trying to act dismayed by his brother’s envious fate. “Nnnnfffff!! Brother, how could you?~”

“SAY IT!” Another harsh smack to Tyson’s ass accompanied Jax’s command. “NOW!!”

“AHHHH!!~ P-PLEASE TAKE ME, MISTER FISTER!!!” Tyson showed absolutely no shame as he pushed his ass out, eagerly wanting the goat to counteract with brute force. “MMMPHHHH!! PLEASE, I’M BEGGING YOU! STRETCH ME OUT! FILL MY HOLE, PLEASE!! I WANT TO JOIN YOU! FIST ME, FIST ME, FIIIIIIIIST MEEEEEEEEE!!!~”

Jax cackled with his head thrown back in villainous laughter. He turned his head to nod back at Joshua, giving him the okay to start the real fun. He then leaned his head in close to Tyson’s mask, and nodded with a shit-eating grin. “Heh~ Well, since you asked SO nicely!”

With that, Misster Pisster became Mister Fister on camera, and went to work with the rest of his digits. The middle finger began working in first, which made Tyson’s body lock up with another hungry moan. “AAAAAAHHHHH!!~”

“Come on, big boy!~” Joshua may have been eager to fuck Tyler nice and proper, but he wanted to get the same result as Jax. So instead of shoving his cock in, he reached in with a couple digits to tease that slit even more. He rubbed the cheetah hard, making his body thrash and spasm in intensifying titillation. He got in close to Tyler’s head, and growled into his ear, “Give in, and I’ll help guide my Dad in you later with my mouth~”

“AAAHHHH!!~” Tyler gasped in elation, and he shouted out without hesitation, “I SURRENDER TOO! PLEASE FUCK ME, FIRE HYDRANT! AAAHHHH!!~”

“Heh! You heard him!~” Jax was grunting a little through his words, but he was able to speak articulately while pushing his ring finger inside of Tyson next. “Nnnnghhhhh… Yeah, take that, bitch… Make sure that his brother takes the WHOLE knot too!”

“I was planning to, Master~” Josh shot a sly wink up to Tyler after that remark, which nearly made the cheetah blush through his mask. He pulled his paw away, and moaned when he indulgently popped his digits into his muzzle to taste Tyler’s juices. “Mmmm!~ Fuck…”

Tyler didn’t say anything, but he was glad the hood was covering how flustered he looked from seeing that happen. He nearly came on the spot, but was able to remain in focus when Joshua got into position. With one good thrust, the canine made the plunge as his unprotected cockhead pushed through Tyler’s hungry slit. Both of them moaned the instant they made penetration, neither of them expecting the pressure to be so immense. Since Tyler had mostly been fucked by his undersized twin, that plump doggy cock of Josh’s felt as thick as a baseball bat as it pushed past his folds. However, even when he felt like he was going to tear in half, his eyes clutched tightly behind his mask as he braced the pain as best as he could. “HnnnnNNNNNGHHH!!!~”

“AAAAIEEEEEE!!~” Meanwhile on the other X-Cross, Tyson was squealing even deeper as he continued getting stuffed like a turkey. Mister Fister was groaning hard, making sure to flex his muscles so the camera could show how much his veins were pulsating with every push. His pinky was the last digit to slip in, but there was still a good amount of resistance as he tried pushing the remainder of his fist through such a tight hole. But all the while, Tyson just took it like a good little henchman and moaned out, “Aaaaahhhh!! Ke… KEEP GOING!!~”

“Will do~” After nodding back to the viewer with a knowing grin, Mister Fister gave one final push with his teeth visible and gritted. “HNNNNNGHHHH!!~”

The wet schlick was audible enough for the cameras to pick up, but the video also got a stellar shot of Jax’s thick wrist finally working its way past that tight little hole. Tyson was still moaning out like a slut through his hood, all while his hole clung around the goat’s wrist with several hard squeezes. Jax let it linger with a low and sinister chuckle, turning back towards the camera to add, “Don’t forget, there’s no such thing as too much lube!”

“AAAAHHHH!! Ooohh! OOOHHH!!~” Tyson squirmed even harder while the goat’s fist was lodged up his ass, his body unable to remain in control any longer. With Mister Fister pushing in so hard, the cheetah’s bulging bladder was completely helpless. The former hero’s head pulled back with one mast muffled groan, before he sighed and hung his head back down. Meanwhile between his legs, his still-throbbing dicklet shot once more with a thick, uncontrollable stream of piss that trickled out like a broken faucet.

“Yeah, that’s right!” Jax leaned in underneath Tyson, licking up some of the stream that was dribbling down the padding on the X-Cross frame. Meanwhile, his fist remained firmly lodged as he began to twist his wrist back and forth, causing Tyson to reel even harder.

Meanwhile on the other camera feed, Joshua was making good progress in getting Tyler filled just as much as his brother. Even though that cunt was surprisingly tight, the henchman was able to get most of his shaft inside without shooting his load prematurely. His thick, meaty knot pressed up tightly against Tyler’s lips, eliciting a needy gasp as the cheetah thrusted his hips in. His snatch grabbed hold of Josh’s cock like a vice, and his thigh muscles tightened as much as they could to ensure Junior Dog couldn't pull back. And with their bodies so close together, Tyler leaned his head in to whisper, “... do not hold back~”

Josh almost wanted to give Tyler a kiss on the lips to answer that request; but instead, all that he did was shoot him a wink behind his pup-hood, and tighten his grip on both of Tyler’s thighs. Then, with the other twin still moaning and reeling around Jax’s wrist, Josh closed his eyes and pushed in as hard as he could. “NNNNNGHHHH!!”

“Aaahhh!! AAAHHH!! NnnnnnNNNNGHHHHH!!!~” It took a few seconds with both guys working together, but Tyler’s piercing cries were rewarded when he felt that burning pressure dissipate in an instant. Both of them moaned out when the thickest girth passed through, allowing Joshua’s knot to settle inside of Tyler completely. The two stood there with Josh’s legs trembling, and the cheetah panting through his mask like a feral pup. Jax may have been preoccupied with his own twin, but he was the first to reach back and pat Josh on the back.

“Nicely done! Your Dad would be proud~”

Both Joshua and Tyler rolled their eyes and scoffed, even though both of them secretly appreciated that bit of praise. But now with both of the cheetahs filled to the brim on camera, nobody hesitated to make the big climax happen. And since Tyson had already wet his super-suit like a toddler, Tyler only needed to close his eyes before allowing his body to feel similar relief. “Hnnnnghhhhhh… Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh~”

“Alright, don’t let up now! GET TO IT!”

With Jax’s final command, both villains worked in tandem to properly recruit their newest henchmen. Since there were two cameras for each twin (as well as the first camera still recording the four in a nice wide-angle shot), a tasteful split-screen could be implemented so viewers could witness both brothers being filled in real-time to one another. Jax was quick to get in a good stance beneath Tyson’s ass, angling his elbow so he could pump his forearm in and out without much strain. And with every twist and push he gave between his grunting breaths, Tyson mewed out with a horny shiver while leaking so incessantly.

“AAAHHHH!!~” Back on the other X-Cross, Tyler was moaning like a bitch in heat while Joshua took advantage of his leaky cunt. His young hips were able to rock back and forth at a rigorous pace, thrusting into the cheetah and delivering a fuck-session most fans woud’ve paid top-dollar for. Tyler threw his head back in a lustful shriek of rapture, but he made sure to also push as he felt his bladder giving out. “Mmmphhhh!! I’m gonna… I’M GONNA!!~”

Without much warning, Tyler let a torrent of his piss gush out in a powerful geyser around Joshua’s thick knot. Even with how tightly plugged he may have been, Tyler was able to unload his bladder and squirt all over the canine’s waist. Joshua moaned out while thrusting rapidly, his motions causing all that piss to splash around between their waists. Much like Tyson, who was still going with his cock trickling and squirting from Jax’s fisting, Tyler had no way of stopping the flow as soon as it started. Even as the two howled and succumbed to their deepest desire like a couple of carnal perverts, neither of them tried to stop themselves from pissing their fancy suits.

“AHHHHH!!~”

“AAIIEEEEE!!~”

“Oh, yessss!~”

“YES!! HAIL MISSTER PISSTER!!~”

Misster Pisster and Fire Hydrant laughed out triumphantly while working the twins as best as they could. Jax may have been rock-hard, but he didn’t feel the need to give himself any self-relief while fisting his moaning twink. He was basically punching the cheetah’s prostate and bladder (or at least, very coarsely rubbing against them with his knuckles), but he was able to keep that little dicklet leaking continuously. Tyson was reeling in unparalleled pleasure, his drool and sweat seeping through his mask to leave it damp and clinging to his face. In the end, all he could do was hug that X-Cross and ride those thrusts for all they were worth. Luckily, even with how soon he may have shot his load earlier, he was already looking like he was about to give another on camera.

“AAAAHHHH!!~” Tyler tensed up especially hard around Joshua’s knot, and his squirting became more immense as a few streams spat out from the sides of their thrusting hips. His feet could be seen curling up at the bottom rungs of his bondage, and his voice became weaker with a sudden gasp. His head lurched forward, lying tightly against Fire Hydrant’s shoulder; meanwhile, his cunny gripped that knot direly as the cheetah came to a hard, nail-bitingly intense orgasm. “Mmmmphhhh! Haaaaahhhhhhhhh… MMMPH!!~”

Tyler may have only gotten fucked for a good minute at most, but that was honestly better than he would’ve predicted himself. Either way, he still gave a wonderful looking climax as he left a total mess between his and Fire Hydrant’s sweaty bodies. The canine was still going, unable to stop thrusting after that twat rode him to such a gushing orgasm. Joshua ended up clenching his eyes before crying out, “AAAHHH!! Awwwwww, FUCK!! NNNNGHHH!!~”

He buried himself deeper inside of Tyler, eliciting a sharp moan from the cheetah when he finally came. Rope after rope of his seed shot inside of Tyler’s deepest depths, flooding his womb freely and filling it to the brim. Both guys cried out while rocking their bodies into one another in carnal tandem, desperate to feel that same sensation of full-bodied relief together. Like Tyler, Joshua’s orgasm came fairly quick as he needed a good five or six pumps to be properly sated. Eventually, the pup-hooded henchman collapsed against the sturdy frame, remaining tightly buried inside of the Ex-Hero as the two panted heavily. “Hahhhh… Ho… H-Holy shit…”

“AaaaaAAAAAHHHHH!!!~” Back on Misster Pisster’s end (or Mister Fister by that point), Tyson successfully reached his second peak for the cameras to record. As soon as the last droplets of his piss trickled from his stiff little nub, it twitched hard before shooting completely untouched. Tyson belted out a shrill, shivering cry as he shot his load, squeezing hard around Jax’s wrist all the while. A few more thin strings of cum draped across the frame’s padding; however, due to how slick the plastic became with fresh piss, those strands couldn’t cling to the material, and just oozed down to the floor alongside his puddle. In the end, Tyson was left hugging his bondage as tiredly as his brother, still moaning through his mask. “Haaaahhhhh… Oohhhhhh wowwww~”

“Heh~” Jax, who was the only one still standing with his cock erect and unsated, was still smiling more smug than anybody else in that shot. Even with his paw still firmly lodged inside of Tyson’s ass, he looked as confident as could be when he turned back to the main camera. “Well, there you have it, everybody! Your so-called ‘Heroes’ are officially No More!~”

He then pointed a digit straight at the viewers, adding enthusiastically, “And be sure to stay tuned for our next video, because I have a very good feeling that this won’t be the last we’ll be seeing of these two~”

Even though neither of their faces could be seen, and the two were left totally exhausted while filled and soaked from the waist-down; but at the same time, Jax was able to see their gracious smiles when he turned to them with a prideful nod. “Aaaaaaand… CUT!”