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Prometheus

Canid's wrists pulled at the straps which bound them, and his ankles did the same. The grey wolf lay flat against the bed, arms lashed to the bedposts, legs forced apart and open. His tail was left free, and it swished back and forth over the covers. Spread out, Canid's body was left secure and ready. A leash trailed from the collar around his neck.

The touch of a large paw at his hips made the wolf growl happily. His tail swept back and forth a bit faster as the paw slipped higher, kneading his sides, stomach, chest... Canid opened his eyes slightly, barely slits, all that was needed to see the Luxray gazing down at him.

Ceylon purred softly, both paws massaging Canid's chest. "I'd ask if you were enjoying yourself," he said in his characteristic British accent, "but it's rather obvious..." The four pointed star at the end of his long tail stroked gently along Canid's cock, fully engorged from the attention and lying across the wolf's stomach.

Canid giggled, pulling at the straps binding his wrists again. "I can't exactly help it... this isn't a usual massage, anyway..."

"Now now, my friend..." Ceylon replied, paws stroking along the wolf's arms, as if to quell them, "Is there anything we do around here that's... 'usual'?"

Canid shook his head, looking back into the Luxray's yellow eyes. Ceylon gave a grin, and static electricity shot through Canid's arms, making his fingers tingle. The wolf yipped in surprise, and the Luxray's purring grew louder.

The bed on which Canid lay was Ceylon's, his room in the basement with many of the other waiter's bedrooms at Caf辿 Plaisir. The walls which Canid could now only barely see were taken up by several pieces of art, the largest of which was a large scene of the Devon coast, back in England. A faint smell of tea wafted on the slow air currents, and light classical music pattered through the air, like a spring wind carrying a leaf.

Another static shock made Canid's body shiver, passing through his shoulders. His heart rate increased, but the Luxray knew exactly what he was doing - with both large black paws massaging the wolf's shoulders, Ceylon leant his large maned head down to nuzzle his white-furred chest, licking with his rough, feline tongue.

Canid breathed slowly again, chest rising and falling. His fingers flexed, and he murred at the continual attention. He could feel the star at the tip of the tail stroke along the inside of his thighs teasingly. Finishing the licking, Ceylon moved his paws down to the wolf's chest, and looked back up at the canine.

"So, dear chap, you've been here for well over a week now.... Tell me, who's been your favourite waiter...?"

Canid smiled, his mind flicking through various memories at the very mention. "Oh, I couldn't possible tell you that..."

Ceylon let out a louder purr, almost a growl, through his teeth. His paws were kneading his chest fur, sending shudders of pleasure through Canid's body. "Rrrr, oh, but you can..."

Canid laid his head back against the soft pillow. Closing his eyes, images flashed by. Looking up at the light from the setting sun from the centre of the Caf辿, the waning moon disappearing behind a cloud to plunge the area into darkness, the vista across the plains as a thunderstorm rolled above it... two piercing red eyes in the darkness...

"So many to choose from..." Canid replied, and licked his lips as his mind continued to wander.

Ceylon purred again. "And yet you come back..."

Canid nodded. "Naturally... especially after an offer as tantalising as yours..."

Ceylon nodded, and Canid felt the feline's muzzle brush across his stomach. He felt hot breath on the length of his cock, and almost bucked up into the air in response. His breathing quickened, murring. Ceylon chuckled gently. "Mmm, my my... it is such fun to tease a specimen like yourself..."

Canid growled needily in response, feeling the Luxray's paws stroke down, centimetres from his cock.

"That reminds me..." Ceylon said. "Tomorrow night... I expect you'll be watching the show..."

Canid looked down at the Luxray briefly. "I was expecting to... but I don't know what it's about yet."

Ceylon's grin could be heard. "All males... pure arousal from many species of all different shapes and sizes. And of course, whilst being waited on by an equally all-male... entourage... "

Canid murred at the thought, feeling his cock jump. "Sounds like a spectacle to not be missed..."

"Naturally. Especially since I'll be in the cast..."

Canid smiled at Ceylon. "I say, showing the Americans how the English thespians have changed theatre?"

"I assure you, Canidae, it will be nothing like that..."

"That's what I wanted to hear."

Ceylon purred, paws stroking softly at Canid's balls. An audible crackle of static circumnavigated the Luxray's head. "Now, this was a full body-massage...wasn't it?"

* * *

The music reverberated around the walls, plunged into darkness as all light was focused on the stage at the front of the room. Dark red light flickered to the fast beat, a light fog surrounding the stage all but hiding the Pok辿mon until he stepped onto the podium near the front. The Zoroark growled, and letting out a roar to the audience, threw his head back. The light illuminated his cock, large and hard, fully engorged.

From his vantage point near the front, Canid could already see several drops of pre shining in the spotlights. He murred quietly, one paw stroking along his covered chest as he watched the feral Pok辿mon presenting to the audience.

"Ladies an' Gentlemen...the one dark figure ya'd be beggin' ta find in a dark alleyway; Ravage!"

Jack's Irish accent was instantly recognisable as he introduced the Zoroark to the audience to much cheering and applause. The dark vulpine soaked it in, flashing dangerous teeth, before playing the audience with the rest of his act.

Ceylon had been right. The show was stunning, one titillating act after another. Around him the waiters made their rounds, delivering drinks to the avid onlookers. Canid sat at a table near the side of the room, the bar just a couple of metres away, and the doors beyond. A single Vaporeon sat on the bar top, her hide reflecting the light from the stage. Canid's fingers traced along the rim of his glass, watching in fascination as the Zoroark moved to the beat and pace of the song.

A flash caught his eye, and Canid glanced over at the doors. In the shadows cast by the stage lights, he could see the form of a large Ninetales behind the two red eyes, the glow fading swiftly as he looked back at the wolf. Canid grinned, and beckoned him over.

"So which waiter drew you here?" Firenze enquired softly, murmuring in Canid's ear when he was close enough.

"Your feline friend, while he was...ah...showing me a good time yesterday..." Canid replied, grinning. Firenze shared the expression.

"I'm not surprised..."

Ceylon had made his appearance much earlier on in the show in a blaze of lightning and sparks. He now stood atop a large platform to one side, using his electric abilities to facilitate the introductions of the other performers.

Firenze looked back at Canid, his red eyes looking into the wolf's gold-tinted blue. Canid could feel the presence of the Ninetales - the species' latent psychic abilities were strong in the waiter. Canid smiled. "Here to support Ceylon then?"

"That...and one other."

"Oh, who?"

"You'll see who...now, if you'll excuse me, I must attend..." He winked, and moved off towards the other tables. His long tails snaked behind him elegantly.

The following acts moved quickly, each one a different species - Charizard, Seviper, Ampharos, Several evolutions of Eevee, a Gardevoir...each one tantalised and beckoned, but none that Canid thought to be what Firenze was talking about.

Until...

The stage had been plunged into darkness - but now, flame licked from behind the podium.

"He stole fire from th' Gods for the sake of humans an' Pok辿mon alike..." Jack announced from the side of the stage, spinning the words like yarn. "An' now he's here to show ya why;Prometheus!"

With a majestic roar, a jet of flame shot out over the crowd. The spotlights blazed into life; pure white light illuminated the Pok辿mon fully.

The Arcanine was as large as any other of his species, but his body was lither. The normally large and untidy plumes of beige fur on others of the species were neat, long and flowing, like flames rather than smoke. The large, fluffy Arcanine tail that rolled through the air split into three distinct ends, dancing through the fog.

The Pok辿mon stood still for a moment, posing in silence as the audience applauded his entrance. Canid laughed unexpectedly, and joined in. He knew immediately that this was the Pok辿mon to which Firenze had been referring.

The Arcanine paraded in a small circle on the podium. The tails were certainly something of an oddity - but what didn't seem out of place was what hung beneath.

What must have been a whole twelve inches, the Arcanine displayed proudly from two excessively large balls, and that was to say nothing about the thickness. Canid licked his lips absent-mindedly as he cast his gaze over the beautiful creature.

The rest of the fire-type's debut act was as polished and stylised as the beginning. The Arcanine flowed gracefully from one movement to the next, never once hesitating to use his body to its full potential. Canid gazed at the Arcanine as he proceeded to finish his act, a commanding smile across the Pok辿mon's muzzle. He gave one final look around the audience - and his gaze rested momentarily on Canid. The wolf felt more than his heart jump at the look. He breathed heavily, watching the Arcanine with lust...

All too soon, his section was over. The show continued onto another act - but by then, Canid had figured out exactly what he was going to do.

* * *

There wasn't much left to the show; only a final few acts remained after Prometheus' debut. After the applause had died down and the house lights had come up, Canid downed the rest of his glass and rose from his seat.

Several of the Pok辿mon that had performed had stepped off the stage, and were beginning to wander between the tables. Some customers were already moving towards their preferred ones. Surveying the scene, Canid caught a glimpse of Prometheus, walking slowly near Firenze. Setting his empty glass back on the table, Canid walked slowly over.

Firenze spotted him first, and smiled. "Ah, Canidae. Allow me to introduce you to my good friend Prometheus."

The Arcanine looked around. He was tall, as usual for his species, just a few centimetres shy of Canid. He smiled as when he saw him. "Ah, the mystery viewer, a pleazure. I spotted you earlier."

"I noticed..." Canid said, smiling back. The Arcanine's voice was deep, his accent light but distinct. Mediterranean, most likely. The wolf extended a paw, and Prometheus placed his own large paw in it. "Mystery?" the wolf enquired.

"You aren't a Pok辿mon..." he stated. "Neither are you a human."

Canid laughed nervously. "Yeah, I've had this quite a bit before..."

"I would like to know more..." he continued. The Arcanine's ruby gaze inspected him.

Firenze straightened up. "Well, I will go and see Ceylon. Take care, Prometheus." He nosed Prometheus's muzzle, and the Arcanine did the same back.

"And you, my Coeus..." He smiled, and Firenze turned off into the bustling crowd.

Canid's ears swivelled. "Coeus?"

"The anzient Greek titan of intellect, my grey-furred friend." Prometheus explained, and slipped off towards the doors.

"Friend? So soon?" Canid interjected with a smile. Prometheus turned.

"Any companion of Firenze must be good enough to be a friend of mine." He replied. "Now, are you coming or not?" Canid giggled softly, and walked after him. "Hedone waits." Prometheus continued, just loud enough for the wolf to hear.

As the Arcanine turned out of the doors, Canid passed the Vaporeon, still sitting on the bar top. As he did, she spoke up.

"If ever you need to douse such a hot flame, Canid..." the Vaporeon said without facing him. Canid stopped, glancing over at her in mild confusion. She merely gave a slight wink, and then jumped from the counter, losing herself in the moving tide of customers and other waiters.

Slightly taken aback, Canid took only a brief moment to recompose himself, before heading out of the bar behind Prometheus. The loud chatter and clink of drinks was left behind.

Prometheus was already walking down the corridor. Canid jogged to catch up, observing his tails as he passed them. "And you say I'm a mystery;" Canid noted. "Arcanine don't usually have three tails."

"Having a grandmother who is Ninetales herself can help." he replied.

"Oh?" Canid exclaimed. "I thought that parents of different species only gave birth to a single species, not..."

"We hybrids are very rare..." he continued. "This makes me rather unique." He smiled again.

"You're confident enough, definitely." Canid observed.

"I know I'm right..." He flashed a grin at the wolf, and his tails flicked as they turned at the end into the bedroom block.

"Judging by your accent and name, I assume you're Greek?" Canid asked.

Prometheus laughed, shaking his head gently. "Talk talk talk...Don't try and fool me into thinking you followed me to ask about my life story."

"Well, I..."

"What you want to know will be answered by taking a look at my room." They passed through another junction; Prometheus didn't even look back at him. "Not that it matters..." His tone was light-hearted, despite his words.

"You make it seem like I've just come to trawl for sex..." Canid rebutted. Before Prometheus could speak, another voice came from behind him.

"Oh, yeah. Like you're here for anything else."

Canid turned. A black Mightyena sat at the junction they'd just passed through. She looked sceptically at the wolf.

"You're not helping, Sinister." Canid stated. "And it's not polite to interrupt."

Sinister tossed her head and laughed. "Hah, it almost sounded as if I cared..." She trailed off, blinking, as if she was suddenly distracted. Canid turned to glance at Prometheus - the Arcanine was sitting at a set of stairs, amused.

Sinister spoke up again. "Hey, if I'm not going, then Dex's gonna get this one all to himself. I'll catch ya later..." She turned to go.

"Oh, a lucky customer..."

"Smart enough to order both of us. But, seeing as she's a Ga..." She trailed off again, shaking her head. "Seeya." She replied finally, and disappeared, the sound of her bounding down the corridor fading quickly. Canid shook his head again. First the Vaporeon, and now this, he thought to himself. Was it possible to have a mind play tricks on you, simply from prolonged sexual arousal?

He laughed quietly, walking up to Prometheus, who started to head down the stairs - the 'Staff Only' sign passed overhead. He'd remembered this way - coincidentally, he'd taken it when he'd gone to see the Mightyena a few nights ago. Meanwhile, Prometheus continued the conversation as if he had never been interrupted.

"I know you're here for sex, my dear, I will not be needing the spirit of Peitho tonight..." Canid looked quizzically at him. "But even if you weren't, I most certainly am. One does not simply sleep alone after that performance..." he turned, giving the wolf a brief smile.

He continued to make his way to a door near the start of the corridor. He turned, giving a wide grin. "To put it simply, my friend, and in a way that you'll enjoy... I've just lured you_back to _my room." His gaze lowered, and then raised. His grin just grew larger. "Now since you're here... I advise ordering the full night..."

Canid grinned at the comment. The Arcanine had seemed to have done it expertly.

Could he have refused...?

Prometheus swung his door open. The room inside was softly lit by a few yellow and orange lamps. They cast the shadows of the two of them as they entered, which played along the walls like flames. The room was modestly warm, bathed in the colours the lamps cast.

Canid looked around the room. On many surfaces were various artefacts - pottery of varying ages, from fairly recent to cracked and washed-out, as if they had been dug from the ground. Light incense was carried on the air from a small holder on a table, creating images of vast orchards by the sea in the mind. One the wall opposite the large bed, a screen shone into life, casting its own red glow to mix with the rest of the room.

The wolf gazed at the many artefacts. "Wow..." Was all he got out. Before he could say anything else, the Arcanine's long tail suddenly wrapped itself around the wolf's torso, and pulled him to the floor.

"In the name of Zeus, why are you so easily distracted...? There'll be time enough for my past later. Right now, you're getting me ready."

Still unable to free himself, Canid was pulled forwards. Prometheus turned around, and Canid looked up to see the Arcanine's two large balls, and the bulging sheath behind.

"You know what to do..."

"Rrrr..." Canid growled softly, almost a murr. He wriggled his arms free, and obediently, took one ball in each paw.

They were huge - much larger than anyone else's Canid has encountered. He shifted his hold, this time taking just one of the black-furred orbs in both paws - even like this, he could only just fit his fingers around it. Lifting it to his muzzle, he gave a long lick over it.

Prometheus purred in pleasure. "Oh, the stranger knows how to service..." Canid growled again playfully, and gave a few more licks. He stretched his tongue along it, stroking his fingers to massage it completely. Once the short fur on that one was sufficiently shining with saliva, he moved his attention over, licking over the second ball like the first.

Merely touching the balls was enough to tell Canid how much they held. They throbbed with the need of release, jumping at each lick. Canid murred, stroking over them with both paws, his tail wagging back and forth as he leant in again for another few licks.

"It's been a few days..." Prometheus said, seemingly in response to the wolf's thoughts. "I only got back to the Caf辿 today, you see, and can you even imagine what you have to do to stay hard for a stage show like that...?" He purred again, raising his rear, his balls pressing against Canid's lips. He nuzzled them, paws stroking the back. Hot flesh touched his fingers.

Prometheus shifted again at the touch. "You have experienced paws..." He stepped away, but the tail remained around Canid's stomach - not that the wolf was going anywhere.

The Arcanine lay down on the ground, and rolled onto his back. Along his body, the large cock rested in the fur, tip oozing pre onto the Arcanine's black underside. The two Arcanine tails flanking him, Canid stroked Prometheus' balls again whilst looking over the feral Pok辿mon. Prometheus looked back at him. "Come. Put that experience to the test...."

Canid murred lustfully, and leant over. Feeling his own cock press against the material of his pants, he slipped his paws along the Arcanine's underside, gazing up at him lustfully. Grinning, he opened his mouth, and performed a single long, hard lick starting right at the growing Arcanine's knot, and slipping up the length.

He could feel every pulse of the flesh, every small throb in the length as his tongue slid along the cock. His saliva coated it, his paws holding him up and massaging the Arcanine's underside, as he made his way right to the tip, taking note of every ridge he could feel...

He got to the end all too soon, and with a final look into the Arcanine's eyes, lowered his head and placed his muzzle over the tip of his cock.

Prometheus purred loudly, and the sound mixed with Canid's murr of pleasure. He could feel the throbbing in the flesh, every minute detail as he wrapped his fingers around the length to pull it up. Still murring, he slipped his muzzle further down, taking the entire head into his mouth.

A shot of pre splashed in his muzzle. The liquid was unexpectedly hot - and Canid let it roll down his tongue before swallowing. Fire types, he reminded himself, were known for their characteristically hot bodily fluids. His fingers traced up and down the cock, teasing it as he sucked on the head.

Canid slid his tongue over it. The cock itself tasted of the pre - so much must have covered it in the past few hours, the wolf thought. Indeed, to do such a show, you'd need an outlet afterwards...

His lips stroked over the rest of the shaft, and he let a few drips of saliva trickle down the pink flesh. He pressed forwards slowly, taking more of the cock into his muzzle, when suddenly his head was grabbed by the Arcanine's two front paws.

"Prrr, you're taking far too long..." he complained. "I _know_you want this..." With a sudden action, he forced the wolf down onto his cock roughly.

The wolf's lips pressed against the Arcanine's engorged knot before he could stop, and gagged on the length, the head pressing on the back of his throat. Canid could hear Prometheus moan loudly above him, and the more he tried to pull himself off the cock, the more the Arcanine's paws held him down.

Eventually he stopped, his tongue stroking the underside instead. He massaged it, feeling more strongly now the blood that rushed through the engorged member, along each and every ridge. His paws stroked the fur around the Arcanine's crotch.

"Good boy..." Prometheus said, one paw stroking the wolf's long white hair, and letting up on his grip. "Keep going now, and faster."

Canid made sure to not disappoint this time. He drew his muzzle back only half way before pressing down again, holding his lips against the flesh and pressing it against the roof of his mouth with his tongue. He moaned lustfully as he felt the Arcanine's paws push his head down with each bob, in time with the Pok辿mon's purr of pleasure.

After only a few thrusts the Arcanine pressed down faster, Canid complying by speeding up his movements. He bobbed his head faster, trying as hard as he could to keep up with Prometheus's actions, the bulging flesh throbbing in his muzzle. He felt the Pok辿mon reposition his paws, holding practically his entire head, and thrusted up into Canid's muzzle roughly.

Canid whimpered a bit past the cock, beginning to gag on the length. His own movements were more or less useless now - Prometheus was in control. Concentrating on his tongue, he slid it along the underside as it rapidly powered into and out of his muzzle, gagging again as it hit the back of his throat.

He breathed in unsteadily, making sure to get enough air. The smell was musky, full of male hormones, only serving to urge Canid on. His own member was still in his shorts, and he could feel it bulging painfully against the material. Another shot of pre from Prometheus made him gulp loudly, the hot liquid running down his throat.

The Arcanine above him growled. "Prr, not enough..." holding Canid's head in place, he stopped thrusting suddenly, holding the majority of his cock inside the wolf's muzzle, right to the knot. "Hold on to something." He said shortly, and giving Canid only just enough time to grab to Arcanine's fur on his hips, Prometheus rolled both himself and the wolf over - and immediately resumed the thrusting into the wolf's muzzle.

On his back, Canid gagged again, opening his eyes slightly. All he could see was the black of the Arcanine's underside behind the blur of the large knot. Prometheus wasn't letting up, getting even rougher as he face-fucked the wolf with obvious lust.

And Canid didn't want him to stop. He relished the taste of the Arcanine in his mouth, and the feel of the large member, the two large paws holding him as it thrusted in and out, the succulent pre, the enticing musk...his body squirmed in pleasure, which simply prompted Prometheus to tighten his grip.

The Arcanine was crying out now, loud growls and barks of pleasure. Canid slipped his paws to the Pok辿mon's large balls, holding them as they swung wildly with the thrusting. With his muzzle wrapped around the large member and feeling each throb and rush, he could feel the Arcanine's onrushing orgasm.

He held the balls firmly, massaging them with his palms and fingers, and with the movements in them and the cock in his muzzle, he could feel the orgasm approaching quickly. But Prometheus wasn't about to let up - still fucking the wolf's muzzle as roughly as possible, the Arcanine let out a few more barks of pleasure as he forced himself right over the threshold.

Canid felt the balls jump first, then the underside of the Arcanine's cock bulge in his mouth, pressing against his tongue. As the Pok辿mon cried out in a loud roar, cum erupted into the wolf's mouth, sending a shiver of pleasure through his form as he attempted to swallow the first load of the orgasm.

There was far too much to do so, and to the wolf's amazement, the second spurts were larger and more forceful than the first. Gagging loudly, Canid swallowed what he could, but much more poured from the sides of his muzzle. He could feel the hot, thick liquid run down both cheeks and his neck.

The flavour was similar to how cum usually tasted, but it was sharper, spicier - and much, much hotter. He could feel every drop on his fur, and the river of it that he managed to swallow as it swam down his throat. It was just cool enough that it wouldn't burn or sting, but hot enough to leave an impression.

Prometheus had not let up on his rapid thrusting, and Canid choked on the copious amounts of seed that pumped into his muzzle from the Arcanine's balls. He could feel it pooling at his head, and just when he thought he could take no more, the stream began to subside.

Canid gulped down the remaining cum in his muzzle, along with any extra spurts that came from the Arcanine's cock. When the orgasm had fully subsided, the Arcanine slowed, coming to a stop with his cock still buried deep in the wolf's muzzle, paws holding him there. The Pok辿mon panted heavily, and Canid blinked slowly, looking up at him. Prometheus purred happily.

There was a sound at the door, and Canid squirmed - but Prometheus held him in place. His ears turned, and the wolf could hear as the door opened and shut, and someone padded in slowly.

"Well well..." said a familiar voice. "Finished already?"

"I had to force him to do it..." Prometheus replied as the newcomer jumped onto the large bed. "Not that he minded, of course..."

"Undoubtedly."

Canid made a moaning noise past Prometheus' member, and reluctantly, it was pulled from his muzzle. The wolf choked a bit, taking in a few lungfuls of air, and looked up at the new arrival.

Firenze stood on the bed. What the large Ninetales didn't fill with his body was taken up by his tails which swam behind him elegantly. The fox Pok辿mon surveyed the sight with a smile, red eyes glinting with mischief. Underneath him, his large black cock was already fully engorged, and the tip beaded with pre.

Canid coughed again, the taste of Prometheus' cum still heavy in his mouth. "You..."

Firenze lay down on the edge of the bed. "Of course. Usually I don't intercede in this way, but my Prometheus and I have a little...agreement. If either of us has acquired a partner for the evening, the other is fully entitled to join in - gratis for you, of course. Anyway, with him gone for so long, I'm not going to be leaving him alone tonight."

Canid smiled, and looked back at Prometheus. The Arcanine was sitting on his haunches, his large cock covered in cum as it hung beneath him, at the end of a trail that led back to a small puddle of cum on the floor. Stroking his fur from his cheeks down his neck, Canid felt the seed that had matted there as well. He giggled, blushing. "Sorry, hun...but you were a little late today..."

Firenze raised an eyebrow. "Really?" he looked over at Prometheus. "Have you had enough time to recover?"

"I was ready the moment I saw you..." Prometheus responded silkily in his Greek accent.

"In that case, shall we begin round two?" Firenze smirked at Canid as the wolf blinked in surprise. The Ninetales leaned forwards.

"What's the matter, Canidae? Didn't I tell you that the third time's the charm...?"

Canidae swallowed, some more of Prometheus' seed sliding down his throat into his stomach, already full from the previous loads. As he watched, Prometheus rose, and padded to Canid's rear. "Onto the bed..." he ordered, and Canid obeyed, sitting next to Firenze. The Ninetales nuzzled the wolf's bulging crotch.

"Oh, did you not let him cum too?" Firenze asked rhetorically, and using his muzzle, began to push the shorts down. Canid's cock slid free, and the wolf let out a gasp of pleasure as it lay against his stomach fur, knot fully formed.

"He'll have to wait..." Prometheus licked his lips, watching the both of them. Canid slipped his top off, and let it fall to the floor with his shorts. He stroked along Firenze's back with one paw, and the Ninetales murred.

"Turn over." Prometheus commanded, and the wolf obeyed again, raising his tail for the Arcanine. Firenze sat back, his jet-black cock exposed.

"Tell me Canid; is this your first threesome here?" Prometheus asked from behind.

"No." Canid responded without hesitation, glancing back briefly, before gazing at the Ninetales' member.

"Good." He replied, and jumped up onto the bed with his front paws, above the wolf. "Then you know what to do..." The Arcanine's cock pressed against his rear, slippery from the cum. Canid murred, arching his back and raising his rear. He lay forwards on the bed, his nose lay millimetres from the Ninetales' cock, and his tongue flicked out to taste it.

Firenze chuckled, stroking the wolf's back with one paw as Prometheus positioned his cock at the wolf's hole, trailing more cum across Canid's fur. Then, with one movement, pressed the head past the wolf's ring.

Canid cried out in pleasure, opening his muzzle wide. Firenze took the opportunity, and pressed forwards, slipping his cock into the wolf's muzzle. Canid's cry was cut off, and he closed his muzzle around the Ninetales, his body shivering as Prometheus pushed himself into the wolf's rear unrelentingly.

Prometheus' cock was as thick as it had seemed in Canid's muzzle, and he squirmed as it slipped inside, lubricated by the Arcanine's own cum. He could feel his ass being stretched, sending shivers all the way to his muzzle.

Canid growled pleasantly as he experienced the familiar taste of the Ninetales' cock, the smell of his musk as Firenze pressed in up to his knot. The wolf could already feel Prometheus at the same point at his rear. The night was to be rough indeed...

Firenze murred above him and Canid felt Prometheus place his two large front paws on the wolf's legs, using the leverage to pull himself out and immediately thrust in again, making Firenze press forwards into Canid's muzzle. The wolf murred again, paws moving to hold the Ninetales' hind legs as the fox Pok辿mon held him in place. He wrapped his tongue around the member several times, covering it in his saliva as he tasted every last inch. It was oh-so familiar, oh-so tasty...

"Prrr, this one's used to it..." Prometheus purred, as he humped the wolf rhythmically. Firenze chuckled afterwards, and the Ninetales' cock delivered a spurt of pre into Canid's muzzle. "He loves it in either end..."

Canid moaned an agreement, squeezing the Arcanine's cock with his walls, eliciting a loud purr.

"Feisty too...I wonder how he'll take this..." Prometheus drew back, thrusting into the wolf powerfully once.

Canid yelped in surprise as a wave of heat shot through his hips, and his fingers clenched the fur around Firenze's hips. His head was prevented from turning to look, but the Arcanine laughed.

"Oh, he takes it like the bitch he is..." Prometheus thrusted again, more heat hammering into Canid's body, heading further this time. His tail wagged a few times, faster, and he whimpered a bit.

"Prrr, if you so wish..." Prometheus resumed his thrusting, a bit faster this time, claws gripping the wolf's legs. Each thrust sent more warmth through him, which spread quickly out through his limbs and tail. He flexed his fingers, and panted heavily past Firenze's member. The Arcanine was sending waves through his body, and he revelled in every minute of it.

"Oh, come now, Coeus..." Prometheus chastised. "Give him what he wants..."

Firenze said nothing, and Canid felt the Ninetales stand, his hind legs moving to better accommodate his cock in the wolf's muzzle. The fox Pok辿mon began to thrust slowly, but gained speed, and Canid raised his muzzle as it slipped across his tongue.

The wolf murred again loudly, a sound full of passion. The subject of the feral spitroast, he rejoiced in being filled at both ends - the large, cum-covered member in his rear, and the jet-black one in his muzzle. Firenze's cock was slightly smaller than the Arcanine's, making it was the perfect size; Canid kept his muzzle wrapped around it as the wet flesh slid back and forth past his lips.

The wolf slipped a paw from Firenze's hips to the very base of his shaft, taking a firm hold of the member as the Ninetales thrust in and out. He began to bob his own head back and forth, pressing the knot right against his lips as he quickly massaged the whole length. Firenze cried out in a loud moan, and Canid grinned. As if in reward, Prometheus pulled the wolf's hips further up, thrusting roughly into him.

The wolf panted hard - it wasn't just him heating up. He could feel it, even buried under both Pok辿mon - the room was warming too. Sweat began to bead on the wolf's forehead beneath his quiff of white hair. He blinked in the temperature, and then resumed his sucking, going faster and harder each time.

Firenze's balls swung back and forth, and Canid took them with his other paw, massaging them to yet more moans from above. More pre shot into his muzzle, and he drank it down eagerly. Beneath the wolf, Canid's own cock hung loosely, but the pleasure was building even so. Another powerful thrust from Prometheus, and Canid felt the Arcanine's large sac brush against his own.

Without warning, the Arcanine crouched over the wolf, and lashed out with his teeth, biting into the scruff of the wolf's neck. Canid yelped in pain, and Prometheus's poundings grew fiercer, the knot straining each time. Firenze moaned again loudly, but was silenced by the Arcanine's purrs of pleasure.

"Ah...taking him all for...yourself?" Firenze gasped overhead. Canid could feel the Arcanine look up, and winced as the fangs dug further into his fur.

"I don't suppose you want him too, do you...?"

"Can he...take that?"

There was silence for a moment between the two, but the fucking continued. The sounds of flesh slipping against flesh, fluids splashing between the males still sounded in the hot room. Canid's ears, lying flat against his head, listened intently as he tried to pay attention through the waves of pleasure. He could feel the throbs in the Ninetales' member - the fox Pok辿mon was close.

Prometheus purred suddenly, stopping his thrusting instantly. Firenze's member slipped from the wolf's muzzle as he backed away. Canid whined instinctively, and tried to take a few more laps at it, but the Arcanine held tightly. The wolf panted hard. "Wh...what?"

Wordlessly, Prometheus wrapped his front paws around Canid, and jumped up onto bed. Canid yelped, held underneath the Arcanine as he stepped twice up the bed, and then rolled over suddenly.

Canid opened his eyes as his scruff was released, then shut them again as the thrusting was resumed. He lay on the Arcanine's black underside, his legs apart and in the air as Prometheus continued to fuck his rear mercilessly. His cock lay across his stomach, and spurted pre into the white fur.

The wolf re-opened his eyes. Firenze looked the two of them up and down, smiling to himself. His cock dripped pre and saliva, and Canid detected a certain look in his eyes; the Ninetales was lustful, and intent on orgasming. The wolf would get his fill of the Ninetales' cum yet...

But the Ninetales didn't turn around. Instead, facing the wolf, he straddled him, paws pressing on the bed of the Arcanine as his cock brushed Canid's. "Wh...what are you...doing?" Canid asked, past the veil of pleasure that had permanently engulfed his body now. Firenze grinned.

"Now that Prometheus has...loosened you up a bit..." he said, and backed up. Prometheus slowed his thrusting, and Canid shivered suddenly as he felt the Ninetales' cock at his filled tailhole. "I'm sure you'll be kind enough to accommodate us both..."

Canid squirmed, but Prometheus held him down. "Keep calm...you can squirm all you want when both of us are inside, you know you want to..."

Firenze pressed his tip against Canid's tailhole, and Prometheus drew his cock back so only the tip was in, his forelegs holding Canid down. They all panted, and the two ferals began to count in unison.

"One...two...three...NFFF!"

Canid cried out in pain as both canine cocks were immediately shoved into his tailhole. He wrapped his arms tightly around Firenze, whose own panting was loud in the wolf's ear. Slowly, the Pok辿mon began their joint thrusting.

It was quite unlike anything Canid had done before. The two cocks stretched him wide, making him pull at the Ninetales' fur, but the very thought of both cocks inside him...and even that was nothing next to the pleasure he got from the filling. He panted, whimpering loudly as the two ferals began to thrust rhythmically, rapidly.

Canid's tail waved from side to side as his body flowed with the pleasure. The room temperature now had rocketed. He could feel sweat making his body clammy beneath his fur, but with the constant thrusting, he paid it no matter. He squirmed, trapped as he was between the two of them, the pleasure in his own cock building as each moment passed.

Firenze took his hips, and Canid saw the glint once again in his eye as he began to hump the wolf quickly. Prometheus's thrusting quickened too, and Canid let out a yip as his scruff was bitten again. He didn't even notice as it began to draw blood. The wolf's fingers gripped the fur on Firenze's back, and he bit his lip to try and prevent himself from crying out in desire.

Prometheus wrapped his forelegs further around the wolf, bringing up his hips as both he and Firenze quickened their pace. Canid let out a few moans, then opened his mouth wide to shout louder, leaning his head back to rest on the Arcanine's mane. His own cock throbbed, lying as it was on his stomach beneath Firenze, the occasional rubbing it achieved from the Ninetales insignificant when compared to the stimulation gained from Canid's insides being constantly thrusted into and apart by the two canine cocks. The thick flesh rammed into his prostate and covered his body with the pleasure it elicited.

Canid opened his eyes again, seeing Firenze. The Ninetales hung onto the wolf's hips roughly as he thrusted in, his actions becoming erratic and more forceful, the tell-tale signs of an approaching orgasm. Canid gripped the golden fur roughly, breathing in and out slowly as he felt his own pleasure building.

Firenze's muzzle hung open, his tongue lolling out, breathing in unison with the other two canines, when he raised his head. His red eyes flew open, and shone suddenly with a ruby light, glowing intensely. Canid felt sudden pleasure swim through his form, and his body convulsed in it, his walls tightening around the two cocks as the Ninetales orgasmed. Prometheus tightened his grip, purring with Canid's moans.

Firenze's cum was warm inside him, despite the intense temperature the room was at. Canid let out several loud cries as the seed spurted into him, the vulpine's member throbbing as his ring, the feeling building up in the wolf. His arms and legs were already numb, and he threw his head back as the wave of desire reached right to the ends of all four of his paws, as he too was pushed over the edge at the same time as the Arcanine that roughly thrusted into him with a single, ultimate thrust.

The feeling was intense - Prometheus roared, clenching his paws on the wolf's fur as his cock throbbed, swelling in orgasm. The Arcanine's blazing hot cum was pumped rapidly into him in copious amounts, sowing the wolf with the Pok辿mon's seed. Canid let out a howl of pleasure, inner walls constricting around the two cocks as his own jumped and throbbed, letting out a spurt of his own seed across his stomach and chest.

Canid's orgasm lasted for several more spurts, pleasure circulating around his body as his chest became matted with cum. But as the feeling was dying down, though, Prometheus was still going strong, giving a few more thrusts as his seed poured into the wolf, the Arcanine's knot straining at the ring.

The wolf panted loudly, fingers now caressing Firenze's back, as the Ninetales lay down upon the wolf in rest. Prometheus' roars quietened eventually, after over a full minute, and his own stream of seed died down. Canid could feel his rear wet and hot with the excess seed that had escaped his tailhole and flowed down his grey-furred cheeks. The wolf's tail had at some point wound its way into the middle of a spiral involving Prometheus' Ninetales-esque tail and one of Firenze's.

The room was now filled with the sounds of all three of their pants, their forms held in place, as they recovered from their orgasm. Firenze nuzzled Canid gently, and the wolf murred, nestling his head back into the Arcanine's flowing mane. Prometheus purred gently, and Canid could feel the vibrations pass through him.

"Yikes..." Canid managed between the pants. "I...I didn't even know I could...ahhh, accommodate two waiters like you..."

Prometheus chuckled. "You just needed a little convincing...that, and Firenze has known you for long enough..."

Firenze drew his head back. "You're tight, Canidae...but I knew you could take something like that..." He leaned in, licking the wolf's ear. "And that you'd love it too..."

Canid giggled, blushing. His paws hugged Firenze's body, as the three continued to hold each other together in silence for a few more moments.

Firenze stood eventually, more steady on his legs, and drew his hips back. His cock slipped from Canid's rear, trailing cum, and the wolf sighed with contentment - this immediately turned to a meep as he was gripped again by Prometheus.

The Arcanine chuckled through a mouthful of Canid's scruff, and began thrusting once more. As Canid was beginning to suspect that he was going for yet another orgasm, the Arcanine forced his swollen knot past the wolf's ring and into him. Canid cried out at the suddenness.

"Gah, fff...!" Canid panted, lying back again as Prometheus relaxed his grip. "W...what was that in aid of...?"

"Prrr, I had to make sure that you weren't getting away during the night..." Prometheus replied, a hint of pride in his voice as he settled back down. Firenze lay down next to them as the Arcanine turned onto his side, resting Canid on the cum-soaked covers.

Canid held back a rebuttal, instead just snuggling against the long, warm fur on the underside of the Arcanine, his rear settling around the member inside him. Firenze smiled sweetly, his tails brushing over and covering them. Behind them, Canid glanced a clock on the screen set into the far wall. It was only a couple of hours until dawn.

The wolf felt suddenly weary, and his tail settled against Prometheus' as he rested on the covers. Firenze watched as he did this, and behind the wolf, the Arcanine purred again, softly.

"Succumb to Hypnos, mystery viewer." Prometheus replied. "We can talk again when day comes..."

The wolf smiled, his eyes already closed. The warm air of the room was like a blanket on his fur. All four of Prometheus' legs held him safely and securely in place, and the large member in his rear gave him a feeling of completion. The Arcanine purred softly, and it wasn't long before Canid's breathing became slow, shallow. Under the satisfied, watchful gaze of the two fire Pok辿mon, the wolf slumbered quietly in Prometheus' paws.