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A Relaxing Afternoon

Part 4

Bed creaking, Richard stirred awake from his sleep. Opening his eyes, the black furred wolf slowly became aware of his surroundings. A black, sleek furred and muscular arm draped over his chest, and a warm nose nuzzling up against his neck. Hot breath spilling out against his rugged fur from the snoozing Doberman's even breath. So cute, despite his masculinity even the jock could appear like an adorable puppy when asleep. The fact that the Dobie submitted himself fully to his coach last night, earning himself a studded black leather collar fitted around his neck, it only added to the young jock's adorableness as a pup. His pup.

"Hm?" Suddenly aware of something warm and wet engulfing his morning wood. Lifting his head to look down towards his groin and to his delight he saw the grey furred head of his silver fox boy bobbing up and down, eagerly sucking on his aching length. "I could get used to this." The black wolf thought to himself, having a studly jockslut pet cuddling up against him, and his special fox boy waking him up with one hell of a blowjob. Reaching down with the hand currently not wrapped around the Dobie jock, Richard rewarded his boy's good behaviour with an encouraging pat on top of his head.

"Good boy." He'd mumble under his breath, lying back down on the bed and closing his eyes. After the night he's had, a slow, relaxing blowjob was just what he needed. The young college fox put that talented tongue of his to work now that his daddy wolf was awake, compared to the gentle sucking he's been doing for the last ten minutes. Every veiny inch was thoroughly explored and lapped upon, and Keith's slender fingers gently caressed and rolled the wolf's hefty balls in one hand, while the other carefully squeezed and pressed around the bulbous knot which just now came free from its sheath.

Meanwhile Richard slid his hand down the sleeping Doberman's back, all the way down until his hand came to rest upon his well rounded hind. Giving the jock's shapely ass a good grope. With a handful of Doberman ass, Richard turned his attention to enjoying the splendid blowjob, as Keith suddenly deep throated his meat with his lips kissing his knot. Having his daddy's pointed dick going down his throat, the slutty fox boy was rewarded with a couple of spurts of pre which instantly got swallowed down. Scratching his boy behind the ear with a low rumble of satisfaction emitting from deep inside his broad chest. His hand clutching the Doberman's ass firmly as Keith gave his knot and his ballsack a light squeeze, urging his daddy to spill more of his pre into his hungry maw.

Indeed, grunting lowly Richard would expel more of his pre seed which would be instantly swallowed once again by the fox. Wagging his fluffy tail in delight, Keith made sure that the twenty-ish minutes that followed was full of passionate sucking, intense deep throating, and expertly administered squeezes around the older wolf's knot would bring him overwhelming pleasure. Keeping him on the edge at the peak of pleasure, only ever bringing another few drops of pre cum, but never pushing beyond his daddy's limits that he knew-o so well by this point. Just like a game, the young fox played his wolf daddy's many buttons, trying to reach a new high score before he got to the reward he so desired, making it build up larger and larger until it was close to exploding into his mouth and then-...!

"Ohhhh ffffffffuuuuuck!" Clamping down hard with one hand around the dobie's buttock, and the other pushing his boy's nose into his furry groin. Keith made a loud submissive whimper as his maw was halfway parted around the wolf's knot when he achieved his orgasm. Richard's aching ballsack shivered, and with an overwhelming force he'd shoot several powerful jets of his pent up seed directly down his boy's throat. Having no control over the built up and denied orgasm, it was like the dams had burst. It would soon be hard for the lanky fox to catch his breath as his throat kept flexing and swallowing every jet, every shot of the wolf's virile seed that was deposited into his maw.

Exhaling in relief, Richard felt all of his muscles relax as the seemingly unending supply of his cum being pumped down his boy's throat would soon start to ebb out, growing weak in its twitching spurts. Until finally, Keith pulled his head off the canine manhood, gasping for air.

"Mrrm, you're such a naughty boy, my son. Drinking all of your daddy's seed. You just can't get enough can you?" Shaking his head in response, Keith shoved his face up against the wolf's still rigid erection, lapping up any leftover cum, making sure his dad's red rocket was left spotless by the time he pulled his head back again. As he crawled up the bed to lie at the older wolf's side and cuddle up against him, just as he was before he woke up, a low groaning came from the other side of the bed.

"Mwuh?" Blinking away the sleep from his eyes, Mark lifted his head and looked around, taking in his surroundings. Feeling a strong hand firmly groping his ass, the Dobie jock instinctively pushed his rump back against it. Soon it dawned upon him what he was doing, and where he was. Looking at his Coach, staring silently for a second before smiling sheepishly.

"Good morning pup, sleep well?" Knowing full well the intense romping they had last night had left its toll on the Doberman despite the jock's stamina.

"Like a rock actually. But uh, about last night coach, sir..." Folding his pointy ears back over his head and blushing intensely, clutching tighter around the wolf's chiseled chest.

"What about it? You're not having second thoughts are you?" Raising an eyebrow at him, he gave the Dobie's meaty ass a meaningful squeeze.

"Ah! N-No, it's not that. I-I want this I'm just not sure what, uh, how this is different from before." Grinding his tightening sheath against the wolf's hips and pushing his rump backwards, earning more affectionate squeezes on his buttock by the wolf.

"Aside from what you used to do, my little pup, I'll be expecting you to follow every order I give you, and no more complaints. And some extra services I require of you, and speaking of which, Keith my boy." Turning his head to look at the fox cuddling against his other side, he was greeted by perked ears and inquisitive eyes gazing up at him. "I want you to give your big brother a lesson in being my pet, be a good boy and do your best in teaching him, alright?"

"Yes daddy." Keith gave the older wolf a loving kiss on the lips before climbing over him to the other side, where the Doberman had rolled over on his back, still with a slight blush on his cheeks. Keith's confident, sensual bed crawl had the buff Doberman jock feeling smaller than he was, his usual bravado felt subdued under the fox's advances.

"Mrrr, big bro, you're so tense. Let your little brother teach you how to relax." Placing his soft hands on Mark's knees to spread them apart. Half erect canine shaft poking out of the jock's furry sheath and plump balls on full display for the fox, a drop of saliva forming at the corner of his mouth. Licking his lips, Keith kept the jock's legs spread as he lowered his head closer to the Doberman's thick sheath and... Stuck his wet nose in under those swelling orbs. Mark yelped in surprise, expecting a blowjob but instead he was treated to his very first rimjob.

"What are you-... ohhh." On pure instinct Mark spread his legs further apart, allowing the fox better access to his tailhole. Keith expertly put his tongue to work, lapping at the Doberman's dark pucker. The jock had a strong, masculine musky taste and a delicious aftertaste of the middle-aged wolf's very specific mind-numbing essence. Pushing his tongue forward, the twink fox easily breached the Dobie's defences, complementary skill of the wolf's girthy cock numerous conquests. Inching deeper and deeper into Mark's clenching and unclenching tunnel.

Moving his hands to grab Mark's luxurious muscular furry mounds, spreading his ass cheeks further apart, further shoving his muzzle against the Dobie's backdoor. Minutes passed, the only sound in the room was the Doberman's moans of pleasure, and the wet slurping sounds of the fox assaulting his tailhole with his writhing tongue.

"C'mon pup, help your fellow pet out. Pull your legs up." Richard guided the Dobie's hands down to the back of his knees and urged him to pull his legs back up to his chest. Doing as he was told, Mark hoisted his legs up to expose the entirety of his ass to the fox with his snout buried between his rump cheeks. To show his appreciation of the new position, Keith wagged his fluffy tail about happily, pushing his tongue in to the deepest point possible in the Dobie jock's ass. His velvet soft fleshy walls greedily pulling him in, showing the fox what a buttslut like him could do. For a few more minutes the fox tongue fucked the jock until he felt satisfied with his job, pulling back and taking a big breath of air into his lungs.

"Mmhhm, big bro's ass taste so good. Now you do me." Getting up on all four, Keith turned around and flagged his tail up, shaking his cute ass invitingly.

"Wait, you want me to-... Stick my tongue in your ass?" Dropping his legs down, still panting from the intense tongue job he was just treated to. Looking from the smirking silver fox, still shaking his ass in his direction, to the wolf lying on his side, slowly stroking his erect twelve inch mast, giving him a stern look.

"Fair is fair pup, plus, a huge buttslut like you will probably love eating ass." Smirking ever so slightly, he'd nod in the direction of his waiting fox boy, still eagerly awaiting the Dobie jock to return the favor. "Besides, you did just pop a fat boner just from having my boy tongue you, so how bad can it be?" Pointing to the Doberman's knotted dong jutting out of his sheath, he'd grin at the blushing jock.

"Y-Yeah, it did feel good.. Alright, I'll give it a try, uh..." Getting up on all four, he'd get behind the fox, looking at his winking tailhole. Aside from the occasional glance in the showers, Mark had never seen another guy's ass this close before. Leaning in close, he'd have his nose mere inches away from Keith's rump now, and all he could smell was the strong, rich scent of his coach on the fox. In fact, closing in further and tentatively sticking his tongue out to quickly give his asshole a quick lick, it didn't taste all that bad he had expected it to taste. No, instead Keith's tailhole had the distinguished taste of Coach Henderson's dick, and a lingering aftertaste of his salty cum. Licking a second time, the Dobie became aware of the extreme velvety softness of the fox's now glistening ring of puckered flesh, closing and opening as if it waited for something to fill its orifice. He gave another lick, and then another, and before he knew it he was lapping away at the fox's asshole like it was a lollipop, making the fox murr in approval.

"Knew you'd like it Zeuler, you giant buttslut. Now try to push your tongue inside, I know Keith will like it and so will you." Watching his buttslut of a player tongue his boy's ass, Richard eyed the Dobie's bubble butt sticking out, with his dark pucker nestled between his meaty mounds, dripping with saliva. A wide smirk spreading on his lips, getting up on all four as well and taking position behind the kneeling Doberman and taking a firm grip of each of his meaty buns. "Like this pup." Shoving his muzzle into his jock's rump, the old wolf would surprise the Dobie by extending his wide doggie tongue and pushing it into his prepared backdoor.

Gasping out surprised, Mark wouldn't even hesitate at this point, following his coach's example and pushed his flat dog tongue into the fox, not surprised finding him easily opening up to his intrusion. Having his own ass eaten for the second time by his coach no less, while he administered his own, very first tongue fucking had the Dobie jock turned on more than he could imagine. Keith had such an alluring taste, heavily reminding him of his coach, and speaking of which, coach Henderson had never given him a rimjob before, yet the old wolf seemed to know exactly what he was doing, pushing all of the Doberman's pleasure buttons while moving his skillful tongue around inside his clenching rectum.

Not wanting to miss this chance to learn something new, Mark followed his coach's lead, pushing his tongue in deep, moving it around. Pulling out only to lap at his pucker before diving back in, the Dobie felt some pride when he managed to make the fox moan and pant heavily from his tongue work, even having him push his rump back against his muzzle, clearly wanting more. Doing his best to satisfy the slutty fox, Mark doubled his effort driving his tongue as deep as he could trying to please him.

"Hnng, you're not reaching deep enough big bro, you need to use your dick." Relaxing his anal muscles, allowing for the Doberman to pull his tongue out and gasp for air. Mark licked his lips, still enjoying the lingering taste of the wolf in his maw.

"My... dick, huh?" Thinking about it, the Dobie had never fucked anyone before. It had always been him getting it up the ass by his coach, and that was all that was on his mind, how good that twelve inch wolf cock felt pounding into him. How its thick girth could spread his tailhole wide, and how that wonderful knot would stretch his ass and tie with him. Just like the little bottom bitch he knew he was. Thus, the thought to fuck someone else never crossed his mind before.

"Hesitating, Zeuler? Doesn't my buttslut pet know how to use his dick?" Having pulled away from lapping the Doberman's flexing pucker, Richard hugged the muscular jock from behind, cradling his twitching wolf cock between his furry mounds and gently nipping at his pointy ears. "Let daddy show you how to do it, pup."

Wrapping his hand around the Dobie's dribbling cock, he gave it a couple of slow, teasing strokes, causing the young hunk to shiver and push back against his broad chest. Grinding his rump up and down along the wolf's throbbing mast, flexing his impressive glutes to squeeze his buns around the fat cock hotdogging him.

"So insatiable." Chuckling lowly into Mark's ear, he'd push his hips forward, and in turn pushed the jock's hips forward, using his hand gripping around his cock to angle it down and point its tapered tip at Keith's gaping, saliva dripping tailhole. "Now push forward gently, like this." Again pushing his hips forward, he'd help the jock slide his above average beta dick into his fox boy's waiting pucker. As the tip pushed past Keith's slick sphincter, Mark moaned out loud as his dick's virginity streak ended.

Keith made a pleasurable grunt, remaining passive as his wolf daddy let his jockslut use his ass to learn how to fuck guys. Not that he minded, in fact, he loved it! If it meant he could be close and useful to the wolf, he would do just about anything he asked him to do. Having an attractive Doberman hunk fuck his ass was something he would never object to.

"Oohh, so tight..." Yipping cutely, Keith flexed his anal muscles around the thick dog shaft now fully inserted into his rectum, save for the knot which was pushing against his pliable ring of muscle. Thanks to the middle-aged wolf ravaging his ass numerous times on a daily basis, the young silver fox had built up the most amazing muscle control and could of easily taken the smaller, but still pretty bulbous, knot at the base of the Dobie's cock at the first shove. Instead he clenched his tailhole relatively tight for the jock, seeing as his daddy wanted him to learn the basics of being on the giving end of anal sex.

"Such a good boy you are, my little pet. Now pull back slowly... and push back in. Very good." Guiding his jockslut's hands down to grasp firmly around Keith's slim waist, the young Dobie followed his coach's instructions well, just like he would on the field. Soon his humping would have increased to a brisk pace, making the moaning fox twink rock his body back to meet his thrusts.

"Uhn... uhn... Ohh big bro, ah! You're so big, mmmh. Fuck me harder!" Losing himself to his carnal desires, Keith tightened his muscles around the canine dick sliding in and out of his asshole. His need for cock growing by the second, a need which Mark failed to satisfy with his lacking fucking.

"Time for your daddy to show you how it's done puppy." Pulling his hips back, Richard looked down at the Doberman's messy rump. While the jock had been pounding away at his fox boy, his dick had been stimulated greatly sliding between his muscular buns, painting his caramel furred rear white with his pre cum. Lining his leaking cock up with the shiny pucker below the Dobie's sleek tail, the middle-aged wolf would hold nothing back, knowing hisjockslut could take it.

"Ah yesss, fuck me coach... God you feel so good!" Immediately losing his senses as his thrusting almost ground to a complete halt, were it not for the hulk of a wolf spearing his ass wide on his meaty cock, hammering his hips against his ass with such force it carried over to the Dobie getting pushed deeper into the fox down on all four in front of him. Ruthlessly pounding away at the jock, Richard assumed full control of both of his pets. Grasping the Doberman's manly waist with both his hands, reaffirming his stance kneeling behind him, the big alpha wolf unleashed his full fury fucking his jockslut, and in doing so, indirectly fucking his fox boy. Neither Keith nor Mark could do anything at this point as they were overwhelmed with ecstatic pleasure.

Mark whined in need, much more inclined to push his ass back against the loveable cock impaling his tailhole, than thrusting forward and enjoying Keith's tightly clenching rectum around his own cock. While Keith marveled at the much stronger, deeper dicking that he lusted after was finally delivered. He could feel his wolf daddy's bucking hips slam into the jock, and in turn ending with him getting the full brunt of the force, much to his enjoyment.

Some would say it would be quite a difficult task to satisfy two giant buttsluts like Keith and Mark, but judging by their loud moaning and their eagerly returned thrusts back into his own, it made Richard feel a little bit of pride in his ability to reduce young college boys into needy sluts.

"Mmhm, who's your daddy?" Giving the Dobie's ass a light spanking as his thick cock stretched his tailhole to its limits making it hard for the jock to answer the question.

"Y-You're my daddy, sir, ah!" Mark replied meekly, bouncing his rounded ass back to meet his daddy's thrusts.

"And to whom does your body belong to?" Pulling at the black leather collar around his bulging neck, his point was made clear.

"Unh... T-To you daddy. My bodyy-. .. unnh... My body belongs to you daddy." Feeling the wolf's hot breath spill over his cheek, that deep rumbling voice spoke affectionately into his ear.

"That's right boy. You belong to me now. Your father may have raised you but he was never your daddy. I am. Just like Keith is my son, so are you now." Quickening his rough fucking pace, Richard would drive his knotted dong hard into the whining Doberman. His massive knot teasing the submissive jock, just barely pushing it forward, stretching his rim close to the point of no return, and then pulling back.

"Knot your little brother first, then you may have your daddy's cum." Flashing his white fangs in a grin at the whimpering jock, Mark would give him a nod, turning his attention to the drooling fox flicking his fluffy tail in anticipation to the knotting.

"Yes daddy." Mind hazy from the intense buttfucking, Mark started to put effort into his own thrusting again, and with the aid of his coach thrusting powerfully into him from behind he'd let a loud gasp out as he suddenly became aware of Keith's flexing pucker stretching around the bulb that was his knot.

From experience the jock knew how good it felt to have a big fat knot crammed into his ass, and judging from Keith's slutty moaning, he enjoyed it too. But he never expected how... primal, it felt to have his own knot stuffed into the tightly clenching rectum of another guy. Clenching his eyes shut he'd swear under his breath, feeling his knot slip fully into Keith's tight ass.

"Good boy Zeuler, you did it. Now get ready to receive your daddy's seed." Slamming his hips forwards with incredible force, he'd make Mark yelp in helpless surprise. Locked down as he was tied to Keith's ass he had no control over the actions that followed. His rock hard cock stirring the inside of the fox's tailhole with every overpowering pound into his ass, making the squirming fox yip and push his rump back against him, grinding into his groin. And his coach hammering his needy tailhole, that twelve inch wolf meat skewering him relentlessly from behind.

A loud orgasmic, dominant howl resonated deep from within the hunky wolf as his fat knot finally got enveloped by his jockslut's hungrily clenching anus. Pushing his hips forward against Mark's firm ass, he'd very quickly get brought over the edge of his secondary pent-up orgasm, exploding in a massive gush of his virile wolf seed pumping deep into the Dobie's receptive bowels.Yowling submissively, Mark collapsed onto the groaning fox kneeling in doggy style under him, feeling the enormous throbbing cock unleash its nearly unending supply of the wolf's prime puppy batter into him, filling him up like the bitch he is. This in turn had the Dobie's mind boggling with pleasure as his desire to be bred was fulfilled while also having his own cock stimulated, and for the very first time the jock had a tight body to spill his seed in.

Keith's eyes rolled up into his skull as he was fucked into the mattress, the hunky jock collapsing onto his back shoved him face first into the sticky covers. Whilst his rear made a snug fit around the Dobie's dick, he could sense his daddy's spunk being pumped in massive globs into his lucky big brother's plump hind. A twinge of jealousy washed over him, but quickly averted as he felt the telltale sign of an impending orgasm from the twitching cock lodged in his ass.

In a marvelous chain reaction of being pounded and bred by his coach and having his cock buried in a cute, tight fox's tailhole, Mark achieved his own long-awaited orgasm. For the first time ever he could feel his balls pull up close to his body and instead of shooting his load all over the floor or desk or himself, he instead had Keith's amazing anal tunnel milking his shaft with his amazing muscle control. Each time his cock jolted inside his warm hole, Keith practically drained his balls of all his semen all by himself.

As a result of the wolf and Dobie's joint orgasm, Keith too felt his dams burst, an intense orgasm from an just as intensive fucking session. His fox cum shooting out in long ropes over the mattress below them making a thorough mess of his wolf daddy's bed. He would have to clean these afterwards, but for now he was far too busy draining this Dobie jock of every last bit of semen that he could.

Still ejaculating greatly into his studly jockslut, Richard heaved his chest as he let out a content sigh. First waking up with a blowjob, and then giving his pet jock a proper stuffing right off the bat. While at the same time allowing his Dobie to lose his virginity in his fox boy's rump, and simultaneously develop a taste for eating ass.

Not a bad start to his morning.

"Once you get free Keith I'd like some breakfast done. How's egg and bacon sound to you son?" With the palm of his hand he'd deliver a firm spanking on the bent over Doberman's rear. Making his messy rump jiggle from the force and earning a startled yelp.

"Arf! Oh god. B-Bacon and eggs sounds good... daddy." Flexing his trained anal muscles around the girthy wolf cock impaling his overstuffed ass, moaning in delight feeling his coach's payload slosh around inside him. Having his own dick and knot tied to another guy's tight rear did feel good, but it was nothing compared to having his own ass filled to the brim with warm cum. Mark wouldn't trade it for the world, he'd even give up football if it meant he could spend more time like this, pierced on Mr. Henderson's cock with his puppy making juices flooding his insides.

A few minutes spent gathering their strength in their marvelous post-coital afterglow, Keith's sphincter suddenly relaxed and dropped the Doberman's knot plugging his tailhole. Crawling forward on shaky limbs until he was out from under the pressing weight of the collapsed jock, leaving a trail of sticky cum leaking out his closing tailhole, running down his taut pouch and his inner thigh. A pretty sight for the wolf knowing that for once it wasn't his load gushing out the twinky fox's perky rear.

"I'll go get cleaned then get breakfast going, 'kay dad?" Looking over his shoulder he saw the black wolf groping his big brothers bubble butt.

"Alright son, daddy is just going to dump another load in your brother then he'll come up." At the mention of receiving another ass-stuffing from the wolf Mark perked his ears right up, then yelp as said wolf pulled him backwards until he was straddling his lap as Mr. Henderson laid down on his back with his rock hard erection still spearing him under his sleek tail.

"Turn around for me pup, I want to see your face as you ride your daddy." Landing another light-hearted slap on his meaty rump, Richard watched with smug glee as the muscle mountain of a dog moaned sluttily as he slowly spun around on his lap.

Mark had an intense blush on his cheeks, jaw hanging open and his tongue flopping out. Moaning yet again as Richard grasped his firm buttocks, giving his ass a delightful squeeze. Taking this as his cue to start riding, Mark flexed his bulging leg muscles and groaned as he felt Mr. Henderson's knot strain his tailhole as he tried to rise higher.

With a loud, wet, slurping pop and an incredibly slutty gasp, Mark finally succeeded in freeing himself from the wolf's melon-sized knot from his rear. A rush of potent wolf seed spilled out from his stretched hole as he rose up on the canine cock, making a downright mess of Mr. Henderson's groin in the process. Once freed, and without a shred of hesitation, Mark plunged back down on the cum slimed knot. Knowing just how much his wolf daddy loved knotting his ass, Mark rose up until the knot popped free once more and repeated the movement again, earning a few low mumbled swear words from the massive wolf hunk beneath him.

"Hnng you damn bitch, you know just how your daddy likes it. Bounce that bubbly ass like the needy slut pup you are." Still with a firm grip on Mark's muscular buns, Richard would give his aid ramming the Dobie back down on his cock whenever he sat back down on his lap. A most euphoric expression plastered on his face, Mark nodded and obediently followed the wolf's instructions, rising and lowering himself back down onto his coach's knot. As his bouncing intensified he could really feel the footlong bitch breaker crash against his overstimulated prostate and his need for more of his coach's fertile seed to be pumped into him grew with each ass stretching knotting.

"Unh, unh, ahh, s-sir, p-please. Fill me again, I need to feel your pups inside me . I need it." Moaning like a whore and begging like a slut, Mark's eyes bulged out as the wolf's knot slipped inside him yet again, grinding his firm, meaty glutes against Richard's messy groin.

"So dirty Zeuler, my needy jockslut want to carry my young, is that it?" Bucking upwards into the jock straddling his lap, hands still groping and squeezing his ass, he'd pull his pet Dobie down over his body to bring him down muzzle to muzzle. The young college stud's eyes was lust hazed and a look of pure need on his face as he whined and pleaded with his coach.

"AHHH! Yess, sir! I'm your slut, your personal toy, your bitch to breed. Please, cram me full of your pups and impregnate me daddy!" Nuzzling the wolf's neck submissively, the Dobie jock constricted his rectum around the spasming breeding tool stirring inside him, practically masturbating the wolf with his ass alone.

"You've really taken up the mantle of a proper cumdumpster Mark. It suits you. Your daddy will oblige, better get ready for your second of many ass stuffings today pup!" Tightening his grip on the jocks ass, and arching his back, he'd thrust his head upwards to lock his muzzle with Marks, intertwining their tongues together as both of them moaned into each others mouths as the wolf reached his third climax of the morning, his humongous furry orbs tightening and churning. In a torrential tidal wave his third orgasm was surprisingly also his largest, so far. His cock pulsing in even waves, shooting gush after gush of his gooey semen into the needily whining Dobie.

Mark's sandwiched beta cock exploded between the two well trained men, further adding to the mess between them. Once more feeling the heated rush of having his ass and bowels stuffed to the brim with his daddy's pups, the sheer amount filling him up to the extent that his flat, washboard gut even started to bulge outwards very slightly. His dream of having his daddy breeding his ass was fulfilled once more, and he couldn't help himself as he lovingly put his hands on his coach's cheeks and passionately returned his kiss with all that he could.

To hell with everything else, he belonged to the wolf now and forever, and nothing could change that. Nor would he want it to change.

"Daaad, breakfast is ready." Calling out from the door to the sex dungeon, Keith appeared wearing only a apron, his long fluffy tail whisking about behind him as he eyed the two hunks making out on the bed at the other side of the room. "Should I carry your plate down here, and yours too big bro?" He said teasingly, his eyes glued to the white painted caramel furred rump currently knotted and tied by his daddy's fat knot.

"No no, we'll be there in juuuust a second son. Just need your brother's ass to drop my knot, hnng." In one last stretch of effort, Mark reluctantly relaxed his tailhole that was snuggly keeping Richard's canine marvel inside him, groaning sluttily as the footlong manhood slid out his creamy hole, coming to rest between his furry rump cheeks once more. Feeling empty and unfulfilled, Mark couldn't help but whine as he pushed his buns back against his coach's wonderful cock, desperately needing it inside him again.

"Damn son you really are insatiable. Let's have some breakfast first and then daddy will stuff your ass again, alright?" Receiving a tentative nod, Richard patted the jock's bubbly rump.

If today doesn't fully drain his balls and leave him achingly empty, nothing will.