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Zac twirled his dagger between his claws from boredom. He hated how Levi, the Black WereGarurumon, would leave him with the doberman, Elijah, who'd rather read his book than socialize while he turned in their missions.

He sighed heavily for about the tenth time, which made the doberman's cropped ear flick with annoyance. At least that put a smile on the jaguar's face. "What's wrong nub butt? Worried you won't get that much this time around?"

The black and maroon doberman rolled his eyes and flipped off the feline. "Fuck off. We both know you and Levi wouldn't have gotten past the wards to get the artifact if not for my spells."

"That might be the case, but last I checked, you had that big ol' nose in all the books in the tomb while me and Levi did all the hard work killing and breaking apart those skeletons," Zac pointed out, which made Elijah flinch.

"And last I checked, you were the one that you didn't want to wait and rushed ahead, causing said skeletons to wake up," Elijah said before looking up from the book. "'Scouting', you said. 'Being a good ol' rogue and finding the artifact without the need to read over some dusty old books', you said. Ha! More like stumbled onto every booby trap in the whole goddamn place. It's a good thing you turned your skills away from everyday thievery and started using that brawn for digging through tombs, cause you suck at being a rogue."

"Hey, hey, hey. I did that all on purpose to spice things up." Zac smiled at the doberman, who only shook his head in disbelief.

"Whatever makes you sleep better at night." Elijah shrugged and went back to reading.

Seeing the doberman lose interest in him, the jaguar sighed once more and earned a low grumble from the canine, who finally got up and walked over to the bar. Zac chuckled and leaned back into the booth.

The Apple Bottom tavern was the go-to spot for their little party to relax after a mission. It wasn't as busy as most taverns, and their selection of food and drinks was decent at best. Yet, even though it didn't seem like much, Levi still loved to come here, since it was the spot their band of three had come together.

Out of the three, Levi was the warrior and their core. The WereGarurumon was steady as a rock, and great at balancing pros and cons. He could easily work with both Elijah's know-it-all personality, and he kept up with Zac when it came to having a good night on the town. It was actually the WereGarurumon that actually started their little merry band.

The jaguar's tail flickered as he took a swig from his glass of whiskey just before a loud bang from upstairs made both Zac and Elijah look up. "Come on Sans! You know damn well we busted our asses with this one!" Levi's voice came rolling down the stairs alongside a not-so-happy fennec.

"I don't give a damn! I told you I wanted it in one piece, and you're trying to rip me off for twice as much as I originally offered, for damaged goods? Have you lost your mind?" Unlike Elijah, who was bluntly snickering at how red the little fox's face was, Zac was at least able to reign himself in.

The tall, looming Black WereGarurumon glared down at the small fox. Zac had never considered himself short at five foot eleven, however, Levi made him feel tiny, standing easily over seven foot tall. So the big Digimon hovering over the tiny fennec was a sight to see. "We didn't just bring back the artifact, but also several other valuable items, or are you just going to say that the necklace of Empress Saline or the Timeless Jewel of Diana, can't match up to the price we're asking for?"

Sans' ears dropped, and Levi did not hold back his voice. Just the names of these items were enough to make every mercenary and wonderer turn their head to the little fennec. Zac could easily see how Sans quickly went from enraged to panicked. If it wasn't for Elijah studying over those dusty old books and finding those two artifacts, the three of them would have come back with far less. Especially since it was Zac who had fucked up and set off a trap that did damage the goods.

"Keep your voice down, you over-muscular buffoon!" Sans snapped at Levi.

The WereGarurumon crossed his arms and his brows furrowed. "Keep my voice down? For what? You obviously aren't trying to be our patron, and you're definitely trying to profit from our hard work. So tell me, why the hell should I quiet down? Surely it wouldn't be a crime to snatch back our items and also sell them to the next willing person. Someone who is more generous than a cheapskate who doesn't know honor when it bites him in the ass."

"Alr--"

"But that's understandable, right? We did come back with damaged goods, and even tried to mend our relationship by bringing back other items that are worth just as much on the market as what you requested, if not more. Yet, it's perfectly fine to pay us less than the amount for the original piece you requested while pocketing two high-grade items. That's obviously GREAT business practices," Levi continued, not giving Sans the chance to even whisper a complaint.

Looking out to the crowd, Levi opened up his arms and shouted, "What do you say gents? Ladies? Do you consider this to be GREAT business practices?"

"Hell no we don't!" Zac called out, changing up his voice and throwing it a bit to make it so no one but Elijah and Levi knew he said it.

Smirking, Elijah gave Zac a thumbs-up before making a hand sign and using a spell to do something similar to what the jaguar did. "I'll buy the necklace! Name the price, and I'll take it right now!"

Zac had to bury his snout into the crook of his arm to muffle his laughter as more and more patrons of the tavern followed suit and tossed out prices and downgrading Sans. The fennec's fur was so ruffled up that he was turning into a poof ball. "Shut it, shut up all of you!" Sans growled and glared at Levi. "You win, you damn mutt. Take it, this should be more than what you asked for. I hope you choke on it!" Sans dug out five bags of coins and tossed them at Levi before making his way out of the tavern.

Of course, there were quite a few of the patrons who looked at one another and then the fleeing fennec before getting up and following after. When Zac saw this, he didn't bother trying to stop them. The jaguar never liked the little fennec in the first place. Apparently, being a big-time merchant made him get cocky in thinking he could look down on anyone that he hired.

"You two are ridiculous," Levi laughed as he sat down in the other side of the booth, plopping his feet up on the table.

Elijah rolled his eyes and sat next to Zac. "And you're not? That was ballsy, announcing what we found to the entire tavern. If the fennec was smart he would have tossed them right back at you, leaving you to deal with the headache that came from having those artifacts in your possession."

"Ah, but that's why we have you, little dobie. Bringing up wanting to pay for the artifacts was a great way to shift those interested in them to buy, rather than steal." Levi slid two of the bags of coins over to Elijah. "Also Zac, don't think I didn't see how you pushed the crowd to pressure Sans, forcing him to finish the transaction and get the fuck out of here."

"Ah you know, I'm always looking out for the group." Zac smiled, which quickly turned sour when Levi handed him just one bag. "Wait, why does Elijah get two and I only get one?!"

Levi cocked his brow and tossed another sack that was half of the size of the first over to Zac. "You know the rules, kitty. We reward by who does the most work. If you hadn't sprung that trap and damage the goods, we would have made off like bandits."

"But I also busted my ass off to make up for it! I even sneaked the Timeless Jewel away from that big hulking gargoyle!" Zac frowned.

Levi nodded. "That's true. Though, that still played less of a role than Elijah. But we'll do it like this." Levi laid out four coin bags. Taking back the half-sack of coins from Zac, he gave it to Elijah and passed one of the larger coin bags to the jaguar. "You'll get two full bags of gold for the mission, and Elijah gets two and a half. How does this sound?"

"Fine, fine. I can't bitch," Zac grumbled with reluctance.

"Glad to hear, kitty. Well, I will see you two later tonight. As always, the one that comes out last buys the drinks. I'll make sure to go easy on your purse, Zac." Elijah patted the jaguar's back before jumping away to avoid being swatted by Zac.

"Haha, I won't! I'll be asking for a real dinner with how much we made! Hope you're ready, Zac." Levi got up and headed off with Elijah, leaving Zac with his ears laid flat against his head.

"Fuuuuuck. Levi is going to eat away at my earnings big time today and Elijah is definitely not going to let me live this down..." Zac's head hit the table while his tail flicked with annoyance against the back of the booth. Levi could eat any pig into submission and drink just about everyone in the tavern under the table, and the thought made his pockets hurt.

Though, what he didn't want to deal with was Elijah. That cocky smirk, the dark blue eyes bearing down on him for even bringing up that he might not get as much of the shares as Zac did, all of it made the jaguar groan. What made it worse was the fact that he was actually attracted to Elijah.

Although the doberman could be a snob at times, he was absolutely gorgeous. His attraction for Elijah started the moment the local bard had dragged him up on stage to sing. For that entire night, the doberman's elegant and smooth voice had enchanted the crowd, along with Zac himself. It also didn't help when he'd caught the doberman bathing quite a few times, allowing him to witness the sight of water running down that lean, muscular frame.

Of course, not that he wasn't attracted to Levi, it was just that he and Levi had already had their fair share of drunken escapades. Although they didn't play with one another , they had tag-teamed a few blokes in the middle of the night while Elijah was passed out in his room. The WereGarurumon was ripped from head to toe. Although Zac loved to pride himself for his bulky thick frame, Levi could easily take him down in a wrestling competition. Not that the jaguar would mind...

It would definitely be easier to get Levi in bed than Elijah. Levi and Zac had a lot more in common, and alcohol got the WereGarurumon's dick going. Whereas Zac he didn't even know if the doberman mage liked guys or girls. He spent most of his times in books, chanting incantations, and buying different items and pills that could be useful for their expeditions. Not to mention, he really didn't drink much, so the liquid courage never showed up in the doberman.

Groaning, Zac stood up and headed out into town. Evening was not usually the best time to buy things at the market. Most of the shops and stalls were closing up for the night, and those that stayed open this late usually only did so because they hadn't made a lot of profit while the other stores were open. Not that Zac cared too much. He always tended to find the most interesting things at night.

Oftentimes new merchants would also take the time to stay out late and grab new customers. When that happened, Zac was able to find a lot of helpful or amusing things at a great price. Last time he had found a collar that the merchant had said could tame a demon, but without the proof Zac got him to drop the price from fifteen gold to five. Later on, Elijah got ahold of it and was able to find out that although taming demons was a stretch, it could definitely tame some monsters.

Of course, with the good finds came a lot of bad items which had either exploded on them or just took up a lot of space. Levi had even tried to stop him because he was starting to hoard a lot of junk, but it was hard for the jaguar to let it go, even if it seemed useless.

"Good evening, my dear jaguar. I hope you find my items and wares to your liking?" A smooth voice snagged Zac's attention as he realized he was currently glancing at a stand. The husky who sat behind it was looking directly at him, smiling. "If there is something you wish to know about, then this humble mage will do his best to answer any and all questions."

A mage? Zac's tail flicked with interest. There were not a lot of mages that did business in their town. Most preferred major cities where they would definitely grab the attention of other spellcasters. "That's surprising, don't see many of you guys out in my neck of the woods. What all are you selling?"

The husky chuckled. "It is not what I am selling, my dear sir, that you should be asking, but what it is that made you look at my stall?"

"Huh?" Zac tilted his head.

"You see, my stall tends to catch those that are destined to acquire something in my possession. As such I will only answer the questions, not attempt to barter you out of your coin. For you will be the one to choose what you spend your coin on," the husky said with a smile.

Zac's expression dropped at the whole mystic-seer bullshit. He had run into plenty of traders in the past that did this and would subtly try and get him to buy the most expensive thing on their stalls. Well, won't kill me to look. He glanced over the table. There wasn't much that up for view. A bottle of pills, an old rusted sword, a token that seemed to hum with energy, and a silver bracelet with runic etchings inside of it were all laid out in front of him.

While Zac studied each item in detail, he also would glance up at the husky, who was more focused on the coin in his fingers than the jaguar. Okay, maybe he isn't pulling my leg... Zac thought before glancing back over to the pills. There was nothing interesting about the bottle itself, and the five pills were a simple rosey pink color. Yet, being on display at a stall that a mage was working meant they had to have something magical about them. "What's up with these pills?"

"Pills of Desire," the mage said.

Zac's ears perked. "Desire?" He look back down again at the bottle.

"That is correct. For those that hunger to let loose their inner restraints that might hold them back from what they truly want, these pills will unlock them and help them gain what they truly desire."

"Ooookay. Can you explain more?" Zac asked.

The husky simply smiled and held up five fingers. "The pills cost a gold coin each. So five gold coins please."

"Wait, I didn't say that--"

"You will buy them," the husky said with confidence. "Because that...is what you desire."

Zac's mouth was agape for a moment before he shook his head. "Okay...I'll give it to you, bud. You're a good merchant with a good sales pitch. Fine, here you go. Now tell me more about them." He gave the money over to the husky.

However, the husky only took the coins and shook his head. "I told you all I could for now. If you desire more, come back tomorrow. If you are not satisfied with your purchase also come back tomorrow and I'll refund two coins back to you."

"You!" Zac grumbled but still took the pills and walked through the town. The mage's words kept echoing in his head, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too impulsive. What mage can say they can help one get what they desire from a single pill? Even more so, how can he give them it if he doesn't know what his buyer truly desires?

"Ah fuck! I got scammed again!" Zac's head dipped down. He no longer cared to look around town for anything that might catch his eye, and when he made his way back towards the mage's stall, he was already gone. Cursing, he decided to head back over and place the pills in his room. Tomorrow he could just come and bring them back and get some of his gold back.

Until then, he was going to drink his stupidity under the table.

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"Two more rounds! No, three! We're not leaving till the whole lot of you have passed out drunk!" Levi shouted, holding up his mug as the patrons in the tavern cried out in agreement.

"But it's going on Levi's tab, not mine! I want y'all drunk beautiful people to know that!" Zac chimed in, and every one waved him off playfully.

"I don't care whose money you two are using, but get off the tables," Elijah groaned before nursing on his drink.

The trio had been drinking, eating, and partying the night away for the last few hours. With Elijah mediating, Zac and Levi didn't get out of control, but that didn't stop them from getting everyone riled up. "I think all of you are done for the night," Mirabell giggled from the back of the bar. Resounding awwww's and boos came from the crowd, but the little doe paid them no heed. "Ah, ah, ah. Y'all are past closing hours. If you wanna drink, get a room for the night and drink in there."

"Aw, Mirabell, my dear!" Levi smiled before stumbling down off the table.

The doe held up her hand. "My dear nothing. Shoot me two gold coins and I'll let this mayhem you call a good time continue."

"Are you trying to rip me off?! Two gold!" Levi's nose quivered and he dropped to his knees. "Come my love, give me a discount. Two silver, that's plenty!"

"Levi, we both know, the town knows, hell I am sure the entire kingdom knows, that the only thing you love is mead, food, and a good dick. So you of all people are not romancing me off my feet. Two gold or ya'll can scamper your furry and scaly hides on home!"

All the guests whined and looked at the trio. Levi turned to Zac, who was struggling in getting off the table, before looking to Elijah. "No," was all the doberman said, and then a loud bang came from Zac falling flat on his ass. "And that is the sound of this party ending," Elijah said.

"Agreed." Mirabelle clapped her hands. "Come now, cash out and come on tomorrow for a repeat of tonight's merry fun," she called out. "And Elijah, be a dear and get Zac to his room and make sure Levi doesn't try to sneak more booze. If he does, it's coming out of your pocket."

"HEY!" The doberman frowned, but the doe was already tending to her guests. The doberman downed his drink and got up. "Come on you two, up, up!"

"Oh hush Elijah, you're no one's mom and not my man either," Levi pouted.

"He can be mine for sure," Zac said, giving his two friends the biggest drunk, toothy smile he possibly could.

Elijah rolled his eyes before holding out his hands. "Up, you two." They both groaned but allowed the doberman to help them up. Levi's large bulky self leaned over the smaller doberman, while Zac wrapped his arm around Elijah's hips for support.

The doberman's face scrunched up from annoyance, but he didn't stop them as they walked up the stairs. Thankfully, the Apple Bottom's staircase was wide enough for three people to stumble up with no problem. Since the three of them came and visited the tavern a lot, the owners always gave them a discounted price for the rooms when they stayed. This time around, their rooms were all next to each other.

"Alright, I hope you two don't cause any trouble. I don't want to have Maribelle bitch us out tomorrow," Elijah sighed and handed Zac over to Levi. "Good night."

"Wait, can't the dobie-butt tuck me in?" Zac chuckled.

"I want to be tucked in too!" Levi shouted.

Elijah just flipped them off and laughed before stepping into his room. "Butthole." Zac buried his head into Levi's chest. "One of these days I'mma see if he can work that dick just as well as he can work a spell."

Levi laughed and swatted Zac's rump, making the jaguar wiggle and growl with contentment. "Didn't you say that about his ass?"

"Did I? Why not both? Why not yours?" Zac smirked.

At that, Levi cocked his brow and tapped the jaguar's nose. "Come on you hornball." Levi walked Zac to his room. "Here we are." He closed the door behind him and headed towards the jaguar's bed. "Mmmm smells downright delicious in here. What, was you hoping to seduce someone tonight?"

"Haha, I don't know what you're talking about. Though it can be you if you want."

"You have a way with words, kitty. Seriously though, what is that smell? It smells great. Might have to steal some of it."

Zac's ear flicked and he sniffed the air. "Now that you mention it, I can smell something nice. But I don't know what it is, either."

"Felines and your shitty sense of smell..."

"Hey!"

Levi stuck his tongue out and lightly pushed Zac onto the bed before walking over to the night stand. "It's coming from here."

"Mmm? Oh, I wonder if it's that weird pill I got from that mage?" Zac pushed himself up from the bed.

"Another one, really?" Levi frowned.

When he saw the WereGarurumon's disapproval, the jaguar simply smiled weakly and stumbled over to him. "Don't worry, I plan on taking it back. Took one out to make it seem like I used it though so I can say it sucked."

"What kind of pill are we talking about?"

"Eh, something called a Pill of Desire," Zac over empathised it before laughing. "Can't believe I fell for it."

"You and me both. You really need to fix that habit of yours." Levi grabbed the drawer. "Well let's take a look at your new find." He pulled it open. A single pink pill emitted a soft glow as a light mist seeped out the moment the drawer opened.

Both Levi and Zac were stunned at the sight of the mist, yet once it wafted over them their eyes quickly widened. Their bodies grew hot to the touch and their skin become very sensitive. Even Zac's sense of smell heightened, allowing him to smell everything very clearly, especially the Black WereGarurumon.

Well-aged mead mixed with the Digimon's natural musky scent. The alcoholic scent enhanced the other male's in a way that made the jaguar's mouth water. Normal thoughts seemed to melt from his mind, and he didn't seemed to remember the pink mist or the strange aroma that had caught their attention earlier. His focus was completely on how delicious the WereGarurumon smelled. "God damn, Levi you smell fucking great." Zac gave a toothy grin as he worked his palm against the Digimon's bare chest.

Levi groaned at the touch and didn't reject it. "Speak for yourself," Levi huffed, his voice growing husky. "Whiskey and musky, a downright killer combo." The WereGarurumon leaned in and nipped at the jaguar's neck.

A low moan escaped the jaguar's lips. "Rrrrrfff really now? If you like what you smell, why don't you take a sniff from the source?" He took the Digimon hands and brought them down to his belt line.

Levi growled in amusement while he undid the jaguar's belt. "That's funny, I was thinking the same thing." He licked lightly against the jaguar's lips.

Zac licked Levi's tongue in turn right as his pants tumbled to the floor. "My pants off, yours still on. So I get the courtesy of the first licks."

Levi huffed, and without saying anything, he picked up the smaller rogue and carried him to the bed. Zac grunted as his back hit the mattress and gasped as Levi's nose buried up under his sack. His ears grew hot from every heavy inhale the Digimon took of his musk, and his tail flicked against the WereGarurumon's well-formed six pack.

"You smell great, kitty." Levi sniffed at the jaguar's musky sack. His palm pressed against Zac's plump sheath, coaxing the jaguar's rod from it. The Digimon's soft nips at his inner thighs, and the constant caressing of the larger male's hand around his balls, had not only turned Zac into a squirming moaning mess, but had him so hard it hurt.

Levi whistled the moment he got his hand around the jaguar's cock. "By the gods, I forgot how thick you are, kitty. I know exactly where this is going tonight."

"Mmmm let me guess, it's going--" The words got caught in Zac's throat as his cock slid into Levi's mouth. The jaguar wasn't sure why, but every amazing blowjob he had ever gotten was always from a canine, and Levi was proving that to be true yet again. The Digimon easily slipped his entire length down his throat, and worked his tongue against the jaguar's cock.

Zac moaned out, not caring how loud he was as he cupped the back of his companion's head and thrusted into the slobbery warmth of the WereGarurumon's muzzle. "Yes... fucking... yes!" Zac's toes curled as he sat up to watch the way the Digimon bobbed up and down his length. He had a stunning view of the black and grey muzzle drooling over his pink shaft before the warrior pulled back just to lick the pre from the slit of his cock.

The mist had already filled the entire room with a hazy pink glow. With every breath of it they took, the wilder their needs grew. Levi suckled at the tip of Zac's cock and twirled his thick tongue around the crown. His ears were perked up, loving the moans the jaguar made with each pass of his tongue. He also slid all the way down to the base of Zac's cock to feel it spread his muzzle wide open, but also so he could breathe in the rogue's musk. "Rrrrrffff!" He quickly undid his own pants, kicking them off before crawling up over the jaguar. "Come here, kitty."

Zac's whiskers twitched, but he smiled as they kissed and lapped at one another's tongues with open mouth. Taking charge, Levi went back and forth between grinding his cock into Zac's and nipping at the feline's neck just so he could get the jaguar to buck and whimper.

However, Zac was never one to just let Levi do what he wanted. He dragged his claws down the massive Digimon's back, making Levi bite him harder. Gasping, Zac reached down and stroked and rubbed the pre-covered head of the Digimon's cock, making Levi moan at the touch. "Doggy sounds needy right now," Zac said, his voice dark and deep as he pulled Levi's teeth off of his neck to bite at the Digimon's bottom lip.

The WereGarurumon nodded and licked at the feline's lips return. "Damn right, fucking need that cock in me bad."

"Not going to feel bad about getting fucked by a smaller guy?" Zac teased.

In reply, Levi just crawled off of him and knelt over the bed with his chest down and ass up for all to see. "What does this tell you kitty?"

Zac licked his lips. "That you're going to be hurting tomorrow morning." He slapped the WereGarurumon's ass while kneeling behind him.

"Rrrrf please and thank you." Levi smiled, then gasped. Zac had nuzzled up against the Digimon's sweaty taint, admiring the scent of the warrior in the ways he had always wanted to. He rubbed his thumb against the bright pink pucker and stretched it a bit, loving the way it twitched before giving it one long slurp.

"Ooooh whoa!" Levi pushed himself up off the mattress as his ass pressed back against Zac's muzzle. "Holy fuck, do that again!"

Zac obliged without hesitation as he suckled and slurped up the sweaty hole. Levi's moans were music to the jaguar's ears. He revealed how much his tongue drove the Digimon insane, especially when he slid it past Levi's entrance. The way Levi squeezed at his tongue made his dick drip more in anticipation at being able to dive deep inside the tight hole.

Yet, he also found himself enjoying tormenting Levi. The WereGarurumon had always enjoyed being in control, but with his dick in Zac's hand and the jaguar's tongue in his ass, he had the Digimon torn between wanting his cocked worked or pushing back more against the nerve-tingling sensation.

"Rfffff fuck, oh fuck!" Levi cried out in pleasure while he reached back and shoved Zac's head between his cheeks, forcing the jaguar's tongue to delve deep inside. Zac did not complain at the lack of oxygen as the WereGarurumon's hips bucked out of control. "Ooooooh fuck, Zac hurry up and fuck me. I need that cock in me now."

Zac took a deep breath of the misty air after Levi pulled his hand away. His body was growing hotter by the second and his need to feel himself seven inches deep in that Digimon's hole was becoming unbearable. "Mmmm... aye, aye boss." He smiled, before flipping Levi on his back. Putting the warrior's legs around his hips, Zac spat on his palm and lathered up his cock before lining up against the hole.

Yet, Levi didn't give Zac the option to take things at his own pace. Instead, his legs squeezed around the jaguar's waist and pulled him inside. Sparks burst through Zac's eyes as the warrior's ass engulfed his cock in a warm embrace. There was no resistance at all, no pain in Levi's eyes. Only excitement and need could be seen under the pink haze.

Zac's hips shuddered as he started to work his hips. He didn't want to break Levi, but the more he started pumping his cock in and out of the large male's asshole, the more he lost himself in the midst of the moans and groans both of them made.

"That's right, right there, spread me open Zac!" Levi shuddered when the jaguar started to pick up the pace. The loud slapping of the rogue's balls hitting up against the WereGarurumon's ass was a pleasant sound to the pair. Leaning down over the Digimon's chest, Zac nuzzled and suckled along WereGarurumon's nipples, making the larger male grab the back of his head.

"Rrrrffff." Zac twirled his tongue around the perky nipple while he reached down and squeezed at Levi's knot. As if on command, the Digimon's hole squeezed his cock so tight and that it sent Zac into a bucking fit. "That's it, milk that cock, wolfy. Make me want to mark your hole."

"Mmmmm!" Levi leaned in and pulled Zac's face off his chest before kissing him. The jaguar's cock hilted right up against the Digimon's rump, and his palm stroked and worked the base of WereGarurumon's shaft.

The door to their room burst open, catching the two of their attention instantly. "You two are too fucking loud! How the hell am I supposed to sleep with you rutting about?" Elijah growled from the doorway before pausing. The pink mist seemed to have a mind of its own, as it didn't attempt to escape the room. Instead, it curled around the mage and tugged him inside.

"What the hell is this? Zac, Levi?" The doberman's eyes went wide as the mist drifted up to his face. His nose flared on instinct alone, taking a deep whiff of the mist. The doberman let out a long drawn-out moan as his eyes became slightly hazy in the same way that Levi's and Zac's had. "What is happening to my body? What did you two do?" He panted and stumbled back into the door, closing it behind him.

Zac and Levi looked at one another and smirks appeared on their faces. Pulling apart from each other, the two of them walked over to Elijah. "Dobie-butt, what a pleasant surprise." Zac hooked his thumb under the dobie's belt buckle.

"Great to have you join in on the fun." Levi licked his lips as he rubbed his palm up against Elijah's cheek.

The doberman's body quaked at their touch and he moaned louder as Zac's palm wandered his hips and ran along his crotch. "Stop... you two need to stop and get ahold of yourselves...fuck, I need to focus..."

"You're right. Here, let me help with that." Zac dropped to his knees. He undid the mage's pants and pulled them down, getting a nice view of the dobie's cock that was slipping out of a plump sheath. Smiling, Zac tugged down on the sheath to reveal a little bit more of the lengthy rod before taking it into his muzzle.

"Awwwwrrr!" Elijah's hand instantly pushed down on Zac's head, making him take every inch of his cock. "No, no, stop. Fuck, this is an aphrodisiac spell, you idiots. We have to fight past this."

"Fuck the fighting," Levi growled and kissed Elijah. The mage finally shut up as his mouth opened instantly for the warrior. Their tongues danced with each other while Elijah's hips bucked up against Zac's muzzle.

"Mmmmm," Zac rumbled around the dobie's cock. It was salty and delicious to boot, and unlike Levi he pre'd so much more, giving Zac a great juicy treat. The jaguar didn't forget to give Levi some love as well, alternating between bobbing and sucking Elijah off and turning around and giving the WereGarurumon head.

The doberman's hands were massaging the jaguar's head while he nipped at Levi's lip. It wasn't until Zac squeezed Elijah's knot, and the doberman pulled back from the kiss and howled out from the pleasure, that he focused more on Zac. Tugging the jaguar's hand away, Elijah hilted his knot right up to the jaguar's lips before fucking his muzzle like a tight hole that needed to be broken into.

Levi also got down on his knees, but behind the doberman. He bent Elijah over Zac, and spread his legs and cheeks before burying his muzzle in the mage's ass. A quick slurp at the doberman's tight hole made his cock jump in Zac's muzzle, shooting out a nice steady stream of pre. "By the gods, fucking don't stop Levi!"

"Now that's something I always wanted to hear," Levi woofed playfully and rubbed his thumb between the doberman's ass cheeks before slipping his tongue deep into Elijah.

The doberman's legs were shaking so badly at being worked from both ends that he had to grab onto Zac's shoulders, using the rogue as support while his hips pistoned back and forth between the Digimon's tongue and the jaguar's muzzle. Finally, Zac couldn't handle it any more and slid his muzzle off of the doberman's dick before spitting on it. "God damn it Elijah, come on. I'mma have you fuck me tonight," he panted while getting to his feet.

"Awr?" Elijah jolted as Zac grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and made out with him for a bit. Then Elijah moaned as Levi slapped his ass and stood up behind him. The WereGarurumon's cock was planted nicely between the doberman's cheeks, making his nub wag in eagerness.

"I like the sound of a little three-way action," Levi said as he tilted both of his companions' heads over so that they could lick and taste one another.

"So that's how a dobie's ass tastes. I'll need to get my turn in later," Zac said while positioning himself on the bed, chest down and ass up.

"Mmmm from the sound of it, you might have a creamy treat buried in it," Elijah said before spitting on the jaguar's hole. The rogue only smiled before gasping into the mattress. Elijah was not as easy as he was with Levi. His cock delved in deep, sending sparks shooting through Zac's body.

Surprisingly, there was no pain given the little-to-no prep work involved. Yet the feline wasn't going to complain, not when his backside was being worked open by the powerful thrusts that clapped against his ass. His tail was flicking back and forth on the doberman's stomach as he clawed and clutched at the covers, his inner walls tightening and loosening with each pump of the dobie's cock inside of him.

Then a low rumble came from behind as Elijah leaned over the rogue once more and his hips came to a forceful stop. "My turn." Levi angled his cock right up against Elijah's hole before popping it right in.

The doberman's cock twitched so hard inside of Zac that he couldn't help but moan before bucking back and forth on the long throbbing shaft. His ears were perked at the sounds of Elijah panting and moaning as he was stuck between the two of them. Just like Zac, Levi was also twisted and had taken the dobie by his hips, forcing him to stand still as the two of them seemed to find their rhythm and thrust back and forth against Elijah's cock and hole.

The doberman was writhing with so much pleasure that, if not for the fact that Levi's strong clutch was keeping him bound, Zac was sure that the thick red knot that was constantly pressing against his pink taint would have already been forced inside of him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Levi growled and bit at the back of Elijah's neck, causing the doberman to claw at Zac's back. "Going to cum!" he said into the doberman's neck.

That was all it took for Elijah to break free of Levi's grasp as he fucked himself back and forth between the two of them, his hole squeezing so tight that Levi felt like he was fucking a virgin. Roaring, Levi slammed hard against the doberman's ass, forcing Elijah's hips to slap against Zac's. Streams of hot white seed coated the doberman's inner walls as the two canines moaned out loud in unison.

"Mmmmmm my turn to fill a doberman," Zac gasped and pulled off of Elijah.

"Oh fuck, then I'm taking his seed." Levi shivered as his dick pulled out of the mage's hole.

The reluctance in the doberman was long gone now as he smiled at the two of them. "Then round two I'm filling the jaguar." He laid on his back.

Levi chuckled and crawled over him. Taking Elijah's cock into his hand, he wiggled his hips back before shoving himself all the way down on the already wet red rocket. Elijah moaned out and grabbed Levi's hips as he bounced the larger male up and down on his cock. The sight of the black rump nestling right up against the dobie's thick knot had his dick so hard he almost couldn't handle it.

Getting up behind the two of his companions, Zac lifted Elijah's legs up and slid his cock inside the cum-filled hole. "Oh shit Levi, you fucking lubed him up real good!" Zac couldn't stop his hips from going as he slammed hard into the doberman.

The WereGarurumon laughed as he worked his ass back on the dobie, making him moan and howl so loud that the whole inn should have heard them. It didn't take long before Zac had reached his climax, giving Elijah a second filling while Elijah's cock drilled up into Levi before the Digimon's hole finally milked out the dobie's load.

Then they switched it up with Levi pressed against the wall taking Zac's cock while Elijah fucked and filled the jaguar's hole to the brim.

For the entire night the three companions spent their time in a hazy bliss as the subtle pink mist slowly started to ebb away.

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Morning came soon to the city market district. Merchants were out showing off their wares, and sounds of the citizens making their way through filled the air.

Off at a discreet little stand, a husky sat on his stool, his eyes closed as a soft hum escaped his muzzle. "I see you finally came back," the husky said, but never opened his eyes. "I take it those pills were exactly as I stated? Something that was destined to find you?"

A low huff came from above as the sound of a coin purse hit the stand. Reaching out and grabbing it, the husky opened his eyes and smiled. "So I take it five for the both of you then?"

In front of the stand was Levi and Zac. The two of them had a certain glow about them, even though there was a knot on the back of both of their heads that they had gotten from Elijah early in the morning after the spell had finally worn off. "Actually make it fifteen total...a friend of ours was a bit too shy to come here and grab his."

The husky laughed and held out his hand, which the party members happily shook.