On Edge
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If you live alone, you don't realize just how quiet a place can be when there's one less person around. When you have a roommate, or even two, and one of them goes away for the weekend, you realize just how much their presence meant. Trevor lay sprawled out on the couch with an afghan covering his legs and waist. His homework had already been knocked out, he didn't work this weekend, and with volleyball done for the season, there wasn't as much incentive to go to the gym to workout.
The ram had his neck turned to watch the tv as a limp arm hung down to the floor, holding onto a remote as the channels flicked by. It was mid-afternoon on a Friday, and most interesting shows wouldn't be on until later in the evening. No games sounded particularly interesting, and he wasn't motivated enough to go out somewhere on his own.
To make matters worse, and more boring, neither Gavin nor Nell were home at the moment. Gavin had to close at work tonight, and Nell was out of town visiting family and wouldn't be home until late on Sunday. The apartment felt quiet without them around; even if they'd have been doing their own thing, it felt different with them absent.
Trevor stretched out towards the coffee table and dropped the remote on the corner, leaving the TV on some documentary about a band he'd never heard of. He had to lean forward a couple inches, but managed to snag his phone and flop back into the couch. No sooner had he picked it up than it buzzed with a message from Nell.
"Ran into a couple of old friends last night," the text read.
Trevor snorted and was typing in his reply when a video appeared. The ram's blinked and pressed it, watching it download and then play. Nell was on all fours on what looked to be a coffee table in someone's living room. His ass was sticking straight up in the air while an impressively-sized knot ground against his stretched pucker. He could hear Nell whimpering as that engorged piece of flesh ground against him, stretching his pucker wide until it popped inside.
Someone off camera commented, "Fuck, he took it," and the camera panned upwards to a hulking, grey wolf who was standing at the opposite end of the coffee table. He was gripping his own length just below his fat knot and bent down to tug Nell's muzzle down over his shaft.
The video cut off after that, looping back to the beginning and Trevor stopped it before he could get much further. Under the blanket he could feel his shaft throb in his shorts.
Trevor swallowed hard and went back to his message. "Fuck you. Come home."
"Poor little lamb. I'll be back Sunday," Nell's text came back.
Trevor pursed his lips, eyes narrowing at the message. He dropped the phone on his chest and used both hands to tug his shorts and underwear down, his heavy cock flopped down against his stomach and he pushed the afghan out of the way. He held it at the base, pointing it upright and pulling his foreskin back just enough that a clear dribble of pre ran down over the surface. His spare hand snapped a quick pic before it fell back to his stomach.
"Little lamb?" he sent back.
Nell's response came in the form of another video, this one showing that thick knot popping in and out of his stretched hole while Nell's cries came through muffled by the other wolf, more than likely.
"Little compared to the twins. Makes me wish you had a real knot," popped up after the video came through.
Trevor's face heated up and he couldn't help but grind up against his palm while he squashed his length against his stomach, pre dribbling into his short fur. "This isn't fair. You get two big dogs and what do I get?"
"Baa baa black sheep have you a doggo to pound?" came back Nell's reply, and Trevor could hear the bunny's sing-song mockery.
"He's at work until 11." Trevor traced fingers along the sleek, black skin of his member while rewatching the vids Nell sent, waiting for the reply.
"Aww. Don't wanna go bend him over the counter at work?"
Trevor snorted and rolled his eyes. "I'm not you. Besides, kind of sleepy. Might just take a nap."
"Okay. Before you do, here's the last." Nell's message came across with another video a few moments later.
Trevor hesitated for a moment before clicking play and his cock throbbed immediately as it began. Nell was kneeling in front of both wolves, paws tugging behind two very thick knots while the rabbit made out with the tips of both. His tongue swirled in figure-eights around the heads and Trevor could hear both of them moaning as one, and then the other, began shooting like an automatic weapon.
Nell, for his part, didn't seem to be attempting to swallow at all. Cum filled his slim, grey muzzle and drooled back out over his chin and down his neck as both boys drenched him. When he leaned back, they shot over the bridge of his muzzle, along his cheeks, neck, and ensuring that nothing short of a long shower would get him clean.
The video ended and Trevor felt his balls ache from all of Nell's teasing. He squeezed at the base of his cock and stroked upwards, coaxing a thick bead of pre out from the head along his fingers. He was sorely tempted to take care of matters, but the more he lay there, the more fatigue settled in. Besides, Gavin would be home in a few hours and he didn't mind waiting.
Trevor's dreams were filled with all sorts of lecherous imagery of the rabbit and those wolves. He dreamed he was there in the room, watching, helplessly standing to the side while watching the rabbit get all the fun. He wasn't certain whose position he wanted to be in more, but couldn't deny that Nell's spot looked like a good place to be.
He felt his cock throb needily beneath him and he ground his hips forward, eyes parting just a sliver. The living room was almost entirely dark, and the only light was coming though the blinds of the patio door from a street light outside their apartment. Trevor closed his eyes and stretched his legs out along the couch, pressing his hips down and grinding his shaft into the cushions.
One of his hand fumbled around beneath the afghan, looking for his phone. He'd fallen asleep on his chest and turned around a few times in his sleep, and it took a few moments of groping in the dark before he wormed it down behind the cushions and found it.
It was nearly a half hour past eleven. Trevor groaned and rolled onto his side, back pressed into the back of the couch. He didn't think that his nap was going to last quite that long, though he must have needed the sleep. "Or I'm just too lazy today," he thought.
There were no messages on his phone, except a short text from Nell saying, "Off to my friends again!" from a couple hours ago. The thought of Nell sending him more material with him and those wolves made his maleness beg for more attention between his legs.
Trevor threw the blanket off of him, draping it across the back of the couch haphazardly as he sat up. His shorts were still wrapped around one of his feet and he kicked them off before getting to his feet. He didn't need the light on to wander through the apartment to the kitchen and his eyes burned for a few seconds when he opened the fridge to fish out a bottle of water.
As he was gulping down its contents, he heard the familiar jangling of keys and someone fiddling with the front door before it opened. Light poured in from outside, casting Gavin's shadow along the entry before the door closed and darkness swallowed everything.
Trevor put his bottle aside and took two long steps into the hall, barely able to see the dog's outline in the dark. His paws grabbed Gavin's sides and turned him to the side, forcing his back against the opposite wall.
Gavin let out a startled yip and managed to gasp out a shaky, "Trevor?" before their muzzles met in the dark hallway. The dingo let out a low, pleased whine as the ram's tongue teased against his lips and he brought both paws up to hold onto the back of Trevor's shoulders.
The black sheep pressed forward against the dog, his half-hard shaft firming up as it ground into Gavin's slacks against his thigh. A growl rumbled in his throat as their kiss deepened, tongues dancing together as the ram kept Gavin pinned against the wall. Trevor slid his hands up under the dog's shirt, clawing lightly through his creamy, tan fur.
Fingers stopped at the dingo's nipples, giving them both a sharp tweak that made Gavin cry out into the kiss and press needily against him. Trevor's hands continued upwards, forcing the dingo's arms up and breaking the kiss as he pulled the dog's shirt off and dropped it to the side.
"What's gotten you all riled up?" Gavin asked, giggling as he brought his arms back down around Trevor's neck and gave his cheek and muzzle a few soft kisses.
The ram tilted his head to one side, allowing the dog's kisses to trail along his cheek and neck while his own hands moved to the button on Gavin's jeans. "Mmm, do I need a reason to ambush my favorite dog when he walks in the door?"
Gavin's large ears flicked backwards and a blush crept over his cheeks in the dark. "I guess not. Just thought someone might have gotten you all excited before I came home."
Trevor's mind filled with images of their other roommate, Nell, taking those big, knotted wolf dicks and his cock throbbed against Gavin's thigh. "Mmm, maybe a little... Nell sent me a couple videos," he muttered, popping open Gavin's slacks and dragging that zipper down.
"And," the ram continued, his mind concocting a rather devious scheme to get back at the bunny while having his fun with Gavin. "He told me to pass something on to you."
The dingo wiggled his hips to help Trevor slide his pants and underwear down, his own thick shaft hard as a rock between his legs already. It slapped upwards between Trevor's legs, tapping the hanging sac there and drawing a grunt from the ram. "What?"
Trevor reached down and pulled the dog's length upwards so that both of theirs ground together when he pushed the dingo back against the wall. His lips found one of the oversized ears to nibble and lick at while he spoke. "He wants you as riled up and horny as he can get you..."
Gavin whimpered pitifully at the thought, knowing a bit of what would be in store for him at the sound of that. "Wh-what? Why? I'm always kind of... um, you know."
"Yeah, but when you haven't gotten off in a couple days-"
"Days?!" Gavin interrupted.
"Then you're just a cute, eager mess," Trevor continued, ignoring the dog's outburst. He felt the dingo's length throb against his abdomen and an unmistakable wetness on his fur.
"But that's so long! I've got to work tomorrow night, too. I don't wanna be dripping into my slacks the whole time," he whined, another runnel of pre seeping into Trevor's fur as the dingo's length pulsed.
Trevor traced his tongue along the rim of Gavin's ear and he felt a shiver run through the pinned dog. "Mm, but he wants his puppy so worked up that he can't control himself," the ram whispered.
Gavin dug his fingers in against Trevor's back as he squeezed the bigger male to his chest, tail swishing back and forth against the wall. "B-but why..."
The ram gave the dingo's ear a quick nip before wrapping one of his hands around the hard, black shaft between the dog's legs. "Cause he wants you to pounce on him the moment he walks through the door, just like I did to you."
The dog's arms fell from Trevor's neck and pressed back against the wall, his head tilting backwards as he was grabbed. "Wh-what? Why?"
"Think about it. He wants you to grab him and pin him against the wall, be all rough and cute and just take him right there in the entry way," Trevor muttered, tracing a finger along the dog's foreskin which was sopping wet with pre already. "You enjoy topping, don't you?"
Gavin's heart was hammering against his chest and he was certain the ram could feel it as close as they were. "Me? I, um. I do," he said hesitantly, cheeks bright pink from embarrassment. "I d-don't know if I can be rough."
"Sure you can, puppy... you can be rough. You can take out all that frustration on the mean bunny who wanted to torture such a good dog," he stroked through the dog's big ears with one paw, petting his mane of hair back.
"B-but I," he took a deep breath, blushing and shook his head. "I mean, I don't wanna be mean to him."
"Is it really being mean if you're doing what he wants?" Trevor asked, still toying with the leaky dog cock. "He wants you to be a big, strong dog. He comes in and you grab him." Trevor emphasized this by grabbing onto the dog's upper arms.
"Then you turn him and force him up against the wall." Trevor pulled the dog from the wall and shoved him back into it with a little force, causing the dog to gasp in surprise. "Then you grab him by those big, lovable ears, give them a couple strokes before tugging down, making him get to his knees."
Gavin whined as his big, sensitive ears were grabbed, and he couldn't help but shudder as his knees bent and he sank to the floor. It was almost completely dark in the hall, but it only enhanced his other senses. His nose dragged through the short, black fur and a damp spot of pre. He licked his lips and tasted his own sweet, tangy pre.
"And then," Trevor let the sentence trail off with a low chuckle. "Well, you're smart. I'm sure you know what to do next, right, puppy?"
The dingo's cock throbbed hard between his legs and he closed his eyes, nodding in agreement. "Ye-" Trevor's fingers jammed into the side of the dog's muzzle, prying his maw wide enough to push the head of his cock between those soft lips. Gavin made a "glk!" sound and the fingers on both paws dug into his thighs.
"Mmm, good puppy," Trevor crooned, holding Gavin's muzzle with both hands as he took slow, shallow jabs at the dingo's muzzle with his length. The ram could feel drool along his shaft, running down into the wiry, coal fur at the base of his meat.
It was difficult to be rough with the Gavin at times because the smaller dog took it upon himself to add to his own torture. Gavin leaned into each of the ram's thrusts, forcing his throat open wider to take in the slick flesh even as he fought not to gag.
If Nell hadn't been teasing him earlier, the ram might have been content to hump the warm muzzle and leave him a gooey mess, but Trevor wanted a bit more. He pushed his hips forward until he pinned the dog's head back against the wall, impaled on his length. With a quick tug he slipped free, a long string of drool and pre connecting the head of his dick to Gavin's lips.
Gavin took in a short breath and looked up, barely able to make out the ram's silhouette in the dark. He didn't need to ask what was next, and seconds later a firm hand gripped him by the arm and hoisted him to his feet.
The couch was several steps away, and Trevor shoved the dog in front of him. Gavin stumbled and hit the back of the couch, leaning over the back as the ram grabbed his tail and pulled upwards and back.
The dog adjusted himself as quick as he could, stepping back from the couch, sticking his butt out for the ram, and leaning over the back of the plush cushions. No sooner had he gotten into position did the head of the ram's member press right up beneath his tail and into him.
Lube was hardly ever needed, or even used, with how productive any of them could be, and Gavin's toes curled reflexively as he was split open. Trevor was in no mood to be gentle and he covered the dog's body with his own, leaning down to press his chest against that slim, curved back. His hips ground forward mercilessly, sinking in until their hips were flush together.
Gavin's head hung down against the cushions, a moan escaping his lips as the ram filled him. His cock swung between his legs, pre dripping down to the carpet in syrupy strands. Trevor gave him a quick, hard jab that made the dog arch his back and neck, muzzle parting soundlessly. Heavy balls slapped hard against him and the ram bit down on his neck, pulling a squeak from his lips.
Trevor just ground forward, flexing himself deep within the dog's passage. He straightened himself up behind Gavin, pushing the dog down into the back of the couch. Pulling out until the head of his cock slipped free, he surged forward, and again, and again, keeping up the hard, fast pace right from the start.
The dog whimpered at the rough treatment, his arms hanging over the couch to hold onto the back of the cushions, widening his stance to better weather the ram's storm. The force of each thrust rocked the dingo forward until his thighs were against the back of the couch and his cock hung obscene between his legs, smacking the upholstery in time with the loud slaps coming from behind him.
Trevor leaned in and wrapped an arm around the dog's upper chest, forcing him to stand upright, their bodies pressed together. They were of the same height, but with Gavin's legs spread apart, Trevor was able to easily thrust forward and up into his willing victim. His short, soot-colored muzzle pressed into the dog's creamy, light neck fur and he let out a few heavy, hot breaths of exertion before biting down on his shoulder.
His left arm wrapped up around the dog's left shoulder while his right crossed Gavin's body, fingers digging into the fluffy fur before finding the rounded nub of his nipple. Trevor pinched hard and felt the dingo's body tense under his paws, crying out from the mix of pleasure and pain Trevor was inflicting on various parts of his body.
The dingo's legs quivered with the desire to grind himself forward into the couch, his long member pressed down between his thighs and painting the back of the couch with sweet, clear fluids. His knuckles creaked on the back of the couch, holding on tight to keep himself standing while Trevor hammered into him.
The ram was getting close now, muzzle tightening on Gavin's shoulder and each thrust forcing Gavin up onto his toes. Sweat dripped down his brown and down his cheek as he worked himself into a frenzy. Trevor's body began to tremble all over and he released his bite on the dingo, pressing his forehead hard into the back of the dog's neck, panting hard.
He was beyond words at this point and his chest rumbled with a deep snarl as he thrust upwards one last time, hips forcing Gavin's feet a couple inches off the ground. Every hard throb from the ram's pole shot another thick rope of cum deep into the squirming dingo, his toes barely touching the floor as Trevor pressed close behind him. Every muscle in the ram's body was on fire, every feeling magnified tenfold, every pulse between his legs radiating pleasure through his body.
Gavin's pelvic muscles tightened as he felt the sheep's seed pour into him, his prostate mashed repeatedly and keeping him on the edge. He'd gotten quite good at controlling his own body, and knew that if he just relaxed, he'd be spraying his own load all over the dark, blue fabric of the couch. He couldn't see, but there was already a wet trail of pre leaking down along the back that would have to be cleaned up.
Trevor rode out the rest of his climax while squeezing Gavin to his chest, his breath puffing along the dingo's back. He could feel cum starting to leak from around his shaft, warm and sticky. When he pulled out, he felt his length twitch once more and release a weak spurt of cum along the dingo's rear.
The dog tried to clench down whenever the ram pulled out, but he felt a healthy amount of the sheep's spunk running between his thighs, his knees shaking from the stimulation. He wanted to slump down onto the floor, and if Trevor hadn't hugged him around the waist and pulled him into a tight embrace from behind, he would have.
"Shower. Then sleep. Come on," the ram muttered, tugging the dog towards away from the couch.
Gavin didn't protest until the sheep led him into table next to the couch, then just pulled away to walk on his own, chuckling along with the ram. He wobbled to the bathroom with Trevor at his side, and a few minutes went by before the two climbed into the shower.
Trevor hadn't been tired enough to sleep through the entire night after getting in a six-hour nap before bed. It had still been dark outside when he pulled away from Gavin and slipped from the dog's bed to wander back into the living room to play games to pass the time. By the time the sun came up the ram had burnt himself out and gotten restless just sitting around on the couch.
Nothing in the fridge looked particularly appetizing and he had no intention of trying to cook. He grabbed a bottle of water and left the kitchen, eyes flicking to the dark, wet-looking spot along the back of the couch. "Might as well clean it up now," he thought, walking past to the hall closet to fetch the steam cleaner. When he was pulling the contraption out of the closet, he heard a soft whimpering noise coming from the dingo's open door and quietly pushed the door open to investigate.
Gavin was a heavy sleeper, never waking in the middle of the night, hardly tossing or turning, and his dreams being vaguer and stranger rather than erotic. Trevor had left him so pent up and on edge after the rough breeding, and then the stroking and teasing in the shower afterwards, that the poor dog's dreams were all over the place, and full of a certain big, black ram.
The dingo was sprawled on his back, blanket pushed off and onto the floor so that just a thin, white sheet lay over his lower half. The sheet was lifted a few inches off the dingo's abdomen, and a large, wet patch had spread along the fabric making the dog's sizable erection visible through the light fabric.
Trevor's mouth went dry at the sight and he stood at the door, just watching the dog from the doorway. He saw Gavin shift around and that barely-covered bulge flexed upwards before thumping back down onto his stomach. The ram's own length stiffened in the boxer briefs and he gawked openly at his sleeping roommate. Even though he'd seen Gavin naked a hundred times, but the tableau in front of him was enticing.
Trevor pushed the door open and snuck up to the side of the bed, practically holding his breath as if afraid to wake the dingo. Gavin's head rolled to the other side and a small whine, the sheet lifting and falling with a wet thump beneath. The ram's own shaft strained at his briefs, but he ignored it for now. Reaching out, Trevor took the hem of the sheet in his fingers and peeled it away from the Gavin's body.
The sheet was all but weightless, save for the slick patch in the center that was directly over the head of Gavin's length. Trevor swallowed soundlessly as he watched the ebon member, pre still oozing from beneath his foreskin. Trevor let the sheet fall to the side, just admiring the dingo's slim body. It belied a strength which the dingo rarely showed, but after being teased relentlessly for a few days, Trevor was certain that Gavin would put it to use. The ram stood over his sleeping roommate, watching his chest rise and fall, his length occasionally twitching upwards.
Trevor huffed and tugged the waistband of his briefs down below his balls, his own cock bobbing out in front of him with a bead of pre glistening at the tip. His fingers gripped just below the head of his cock and he dragged his foreskin back, watching the crown swell with blood and a thick dollop of pre rolling over his fingers. He bit his lower lip and began stroking himself, slowly at first, but quickly building up speed.
It wasn't often that he felt a little awkward about his own actions, but standing over his sleeping roommate while masturbating had him feeling particularly lecherous. His heart picked up as he stroked faster, hoping that the slick noises of his foreskin rolling back and forth over the head wouldn't wake Gavin. The dog remained blissfully unaware, still rock hard from the dreams that played for him.
A bead of pre fell to the dog's bed as Trevor hurriedly brought himself closer and closer to his own orgasm. His fist bounced lightly off his balls, held in place by the waistband of his boxer-briefs. The ram carefully kneeled on the edge of the bed, trying to keep quiet as his climax approached. His eyes narrowed, forced to stay open as he watched the dingo's sleeping form.
Trevor ground his teeth together as his hand brought him to a swift release. He gripped himself firmly in both paws and angled himself at the dingo's stomach, the first splash of cum soaking into the pre-matted fur. The second gushed out across the middle of Gavin's cock, causing it to throb up at the sensation, and its owner to let out a soft whine in his sleep. The ram leaned in and stroked himself through the rest of his orgasm, watching as his seed splattered over the poor dog's abdomen and crotch until it was a sticky mess.
The ram took a few seconds to get his breathing back under control before tucking his member back down into his briefs and standing back up. His legs wobbled, but he steadied himself and took another breath to calm his nerves. For his last act of mischief, he carefully picked up the corner of the dog's sheet and draped it back over his erection, watching as the fabric settled into the mess Trevor had left. With his work done, the ram tiptoed back out into the hallway and grabbed the steam cleaner, heading for the living room to get a few chores started.
Gavin's large, brown ears twitched once, twice, before his eyes cracked open. He could hear the loud whirring of a vacuum through the door and the room was warm enough with the morning sun to make him a tad uncomfortable. A dull throb beneath the sheets drew his attention and the dingo's head lifted from his pillow to look down his chest. His cheeks flushed a bright pink as he saw the sticky mess across the sheet and pulled it back to see his fur matted down and still damp with what he thought was his own cum.
Trevor had just turned off the cleaner when he heard a loud whimper come from the dingo's room. A sly grin spread over his muzzle at what that whimper probably represented, and he padded to the door to intrude on the dog.
Gavin was sitting up in bed, idly holding his cock up away from his stomach with one paw while the other used the sheet to try and clean up some of the cum. When his door opened, he let out a yelp and tugged the sheet over his crotch, hiding his emissions from the Trevor.
The ram tilted his head as he stepped into the room. "Are you okay? Heard you whimper," he said, playing the part well. He sniffed the air, barely able to catch the scent of his own seed now, but the dog didn't know that. "It smells like... oh, puppy..." Trevor forced as much disappointment into his voice as he could manage, walking up to the side of Gavin's bed.
The dingo looked positively mortified, and his cheeks burned with embarrassment. He'd never cum in his sleep before, and he was still hard as steel despite doing so. He throbbed against the wadded-up sheets, still trying to keep himself covered. "I-I just, uh, w-woke up. It's-"
Trevor snickered and put a paw between the dog's ears, scritching affectionately. "Did the poor puppy have a wet dream?" he teased, leaning down to tug the sheets from Gavin's paws.
The dog let out a pitiful whine and looked away, his cock jutting up from his crotch and begging for attention. He opened his muzzle to say something, but had nothing to say to defend himself. He let out a soft yip when the ram's hand closed around the head of his cock and stroked downwards.
"Nell is going to be so disappointed in you. You were supposed to be all riled up and ready for him tomorrow, remember?" Trevor scolded, sitting down on the bed and scooting next to the dog's side. He hugged the dog with his left arm while his right stayed in the dog's lap, idly stroking over the big piece of meat.
Gavin squirmed from the stimulation, eyes flicking down to watch pre ooze out over Trevor's fingers. How was he still so hard? "I didn't mean to, though!" he protested weakly, leaning into Trevor's side. "It's not my fault."
Trevor clicked his tongue and shook his head, nosing into Gavin's cheek. "Poor thing. It's okay, we'll keep it a secret. I won't tell Nell."
The dog's ears perked up and he looked at Trevor in surprise. "You won't?"
"Nah. Don't wanna embarrass you. But we'll just get you all worked up a bunch and he won't notice," Trevor told him, slipping a finger beneath the dog's foreskin as he drew the extra skin back and forth.
Gavin grunted and couldn't help but grind up into those fingers, his tail thumping against the bed between his legs. "B-but, I already f-feel really worked up."
Trevor laughed and ran a couple fingers through the dingo's belly fur, soaking them liberally in his own cum, unknown to the dog. "Yeah, but you came all over..." He released Gavin's shaft and gave the large pair of orbs below a gentle squeeze. "Gotta make sure you fill that bunny to the brim, right?"
Gavin's member pulsed and the dog let out a pitiful noise. "But... I still can!"
"Yeah, yeah. We'll get you even more worked up. Especially since you soaked your sheets. You know I just cleaned up one of your messes, right?" Trevor laughed and gripped the endowed dog length and pumped it a few times.
The dingo's hips jerked at the stimulation and his right around slipped around Trevor's waist as he shuddered. "I didn't mean to."
Trevor nosed through Gavin's cheek and neck, pressing back against the dog's embrace. "It's fine, I won't tell."
Gavin lay on his back in his dark room, staring up at the ceiling. Work had been absolute torture for the poor dog who hadn't been able to think of anything other than sex throughout his entire shift. Work had been mercifully busy in order to keep his mind from wandering too far.
All the same, the dog's cock had pressed down the leg of his black jeans all night, a steady drip running down his leg. Gavin had been trying to keep a discreet distance from his coworker so that the deer wouldn't notice, but when he felt pre running down over the pads of his feet he'd needed to figure something out. When his coworker wasn't looking, he'd taken his bottle of juice and spilled it down over his pants and ran off to the bathroom to "clean it before it stained".
His jeans were still damp when he got home and his erection hadn't ever fully died down. It might not have been so bad if the ram hadn't insisted on teasing him and toying with him after he'd woken up.
Gavin wasn't certain if he counted himself lucky, or frustrated, to find that Trevor was asleep when he got home. He'd expected another greeting like the one prior, and that thought had him excited and nervous when he entered the apartment. Instead, Gavin had been left to his own devices, and the dog had just disrobed and collapsed onto his back in bed.
He wasn't certain how he'd ever manage to fall asleep with a raging erection laying against his stomach and leaking everywhere. He'd brought one of the towels in from the bathroom to over his stomach and soak up the pre. Even when his member would begin to deflate, it would only take a passing thought or two for it to spring back to life.
The dingo rolled onto his side, stuffing the towel against his length as he curled around one of his pillows. His mind was starting to slow down and he was able to think about things other than Nell's impending return home. He reached behind him and groped for the clean sheet he'd grabbed before bed and pulled it across his body, wanting the subtle weight on his body. It didn't take him much longer to fall asleep.
"Yo, I should be home in an hour or so. Haven't eaten yet. Lunch?"
Trevor grabbed his phone from the arm of the couch and read Nell's message. "Yeah, sure."
"Oof. You sound so excited. Don't miss me anymore?"
The ram stretched out and looked off towards the hallway, Gavin coming to mind. "Miss you? Nah."
A minute passed before Nell's reply came through again. "NAH?! I'll NAH YOU."
"Nah," Trevor sent back.
"You've been humping that dog all weekend, haven't you. He still in one piece?"
Trevor got up and walked over to Gavin's door, easing it open to peer in. Gavin was curled on his side, snuggled into a pillow and Trevor snapped a quick pic before sending it to the rabbit. "Sleeping like a good puppy."
"D'aww. Wake him up. Do things to him."
The ram grinned and stepped closer to the bed, carefully pulling the sheets off his body. He snapped another pic of the naked dog. "This poor puppy? That'd be mean."
"He'll love it! Just stick your dick in his face or butt."
Trevor smirked as he thought about how riled up the poor dog was already, and how he was soon going to be turned loose on the unsuspecting rabbit. "Psh, I'm the one that's nice to him, remember?"
"Uh huh. Well, I'll be home soon. Hopefully he's up and we can get food."
"Kk," Trevor sent back before pocketing his phone and reaching out to gently roll the dog fully onto his stomach.
Gavin's large ears twitched and he groaned, coming up out of his sleep. "Hngh?"
"Morning, sleepy. Nell's gonna be home soon," Trevor whispered, climbing atop the dog's back and rubbing his shoulders and neck while straddling his waist.
The dingo stretched out along the mattress and groaned happily, arching into those paws. "Soon?"
"Soon," Trevor repeated, leaning down to nose through the dingo's fluffy mane of hair. "And you know what that means?"
Gavin, still fighting off the haze of sleep, groaned and lifted his head up from the bed. "What? What what means..."
"Nell will be home. Which means the good puppy who has been being good all weekend long is finally gonna have a chance to empty those plump balls." The big ram emphasized this by reaching down between the dog's legs and giving the furry sac a gentle squeeze.
That got part of the canine's mind working and he jerked his head up, looking around like a kid on Christmas. "Nell? Nell's coming home?" he asked, stilled pinned by the ram.
Trevor chuckled and just pushed him back down. "Mhm, and you remember what you're supposed to do, right? What he wants?"
Gavin's face flushed and he squeezed his eyes shut. His soft shaft started stirring to life and he squirmed under Trevor's weight. "Y-yeah. He wanted me to... uh, to do things."
"Why is it so hard for you to say?" the lamb asked, nibbling on one of the large ears, starting to grind himself against the dingo's rump. "I've seen you suck so many dicks, and let guys blow their loads on your face while you get off to it. But you get so flustered..."
The dog whined and ground his hips down against his bed, cheeks pink from being put on the spot. "Cause it's... it's just so," he gulped and buried his face into the pillows, mumbling the rest of his thoughts.
Trevor reached down between his legs and fished out his own length, pressing it between the dog's cheeks, grinding back and forth. "Sorry, puppy, I couldn't quite make out the last."
Gavin whimpered into his pillow, dick throbbing beneath his tummy and starting to drool into the sheets. He rolled his head to the side and let out a ragged sigh. "It's just embarrassing..." he whispered.
"But you love it when we embarrass you. I bet if I really tried, I could get you to cum just by embarrassing you enough," Trevor said with a chuckle, then a pause. "Well, Nell could. He's the mean one, isn't he?"
The dog was too far gone to really do much other than just nod in agreement and push his butt back up against the ram's teasing rod. "Y-yeah."
Trevor peeled his shirt off and tossed it aside before shimmying out of his shorts. He was leaking pre between the dog's cheeks and kept grinding back and forth, spreading his clear fluids around. "So, tell me what you're going to do when Nell comes in."
Gavin's ears pinned back against his head and he shuddered involuntarily at the thought. "Do I have to?"
"If you do, I'll push this into you," Trevor whispered, angling the head of his cock right against the dog's pucker and easing forward until Gavin's ring just barely started to spread. The dingo whined and tried to push back up against Trevor's length but the sheep kept away, laughing.
"I'm... I'm going to grab him," Gavin said hastily, his paws gripping the edge of his mattress as he humped the growing, slick patch beneath him. "G-gonna just, um, I mean, grab him."
Trevor eased the head of his cock into the dingo's passage, resisting the urge to bottom out and bounce the dingo off the mattress below. "Come on, puppers, tell me. If it makes you feel better, you don't have to say anything when he gets back. Just do it. Force him on your knees and hump his maw until he gags on your cum," Trevor suggested, licking his lips as the head of his length throbbed in the dog's passage.
Gavin managed to buck upwards against the ram, earning a couple inches more. "Okay..." Gavin agreed with a few quick nods.
"Say it."
"S-say it?"
"Say what you'll do. What I just said."
Another whimper and a full-body quiver from the athletic dingo who was putty to his roommates' words. "I'll f-force him on his knees and, um. H-hump his mouth."
"Until?"
"Trevor..."
"Come on, puppy."
Those hips bucked upwards again, sinking more of Trevor's length into the waiting passage. "Until he's choking on cum."
"Whose cum?" Trevor asked, fingers tangling in the dog's hair so he could pull his head up and to the side. His teeth found the soft, creamy neck and began teasing over the skin beneath.
"Mine," Gavin whined happily, grinding his hips further up to take in more of the ram's meat.
"Are you gonna blow your load down his throat or hose his face down?" Trevor asked, letting his weight settle against Gavin's back, sinking in inch by inch until their hips were flush together.
Gavin's muzzle parted in a wordless gasp as his tunnel was stretched by the black member. "Y-yes," he whispered, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.
Trevor snorted in amusement, flexing his cock against the dingo's prostate and earning a few eager whines. "Yeah, both is probably right with how pent up you are."
Gavin just nodded in agreement, more to please his roommate than knowing what he was agreeing to. He'd need new sheets again, but that was the furthest thing from his mind at the moment, and the wet fabric provided a wonderful surface to hump into.
The ram began a slow, steady pace, drawing out each thrust to the head before plunging back to the root once more. "Mmm, and you're gonna hump the cute bun after, right? Stuff that big puppy log up under his tuft?"
"Sh-should I?" Gavin asked, trying to squeeze down around Trevor's length to keep it planted inside him.
"Do it. He'll love how you take command. He'll struggle and tell you to hold on, but he wants you to push him down, pin him and just plow him like a dog in heat," Trevor encouraged planting those seeds in Gavin's mind.
His thrusts picked up and Trevor wrapped his arms up under Gavin's, hugging him close as he humped with just the rolling of his hips. "Mmm, say it for me, puppy. Tell me you're gonna pound him."
Gavin's heart was racing from the spikes of pleasure Trevor was giving him, held tightly by the larger male while being used, and spoken dirty to. "I'll pin him... him down, and I'll p-pound him as hard as I can."
"And fill him up, right? You've been so good, and did what he said. You need to cum, right?" Trevor asked, his breathing ragged as he continued teasing and torturing the poor dog's mind, making him speak and be flustered about the "embarrassing" nature of sex.
"I'll cum in him. I'll s-shoot so hard into him," Gavin said, his awkward whimpers and struggles with nerves making him come across more endearing to the ram than outright sexual.
Trevor just growled in excitement and began rocking the dog's body against the mattress, balls slapping audibly against the dog's rump. Hearing the shy dog talk about all of this and knowing it was only minutes away, excited the ram almost as much as the sex. His balls were drawing up close to his body and the telltale feeling of built-up tension was making him lose the beat on every few thrusts.
Gavin cried out into his room, clutching the edge of his mattress as Trevor rode him like a wild horse, bucking into him repeatedly. He was teetering on the edge of his own release, and it was only his will to please that kept him from unloading over the mattress.
Trevor had no such qualms, or anyone to disappoint. With a final grunt he shoved deep into the dog's hole, cum shooting out like a geyser to flood the dog's passage. He gave a few, weaker thrusts as his orgasm began to dwindle, and he could feel every pulse along his shaft as more of his seed emptied into the dog's body.
Gavin's body went rigid, balls taut against his frame as he focused on coming down from such a high. His body was tingling all over and he wanted to feel that spark that would ignite his senses for a few glorious seconds before it flooded out of him.
The ram took a few seconds to catch his breath before rolling off the dog, cum trailing from Gavin's ass onto the bed. "Mmm, Nell will be here any moment. Just remember all we talked about. You got this," Trevor said, patting the dog's back.
The dingo lay there in a light fog as he carefully stepped back from a powerful orgasm. His balls felt too full from not cumming since his accident the previous morning, but even then, they hadn't felt particularly emptied.
Hardly any time seemed to have gone by for the dog, but when he heard the unmistakable sound of the front door slamming and keys jingling as they hit a table, the dog was up on two feet and off the bed.
Nell locked the front door, taking his headphones off and dropping them on the table with his keys and travel bag. "Trev? Gav? You guys ready?"
The rabbit was halfway to the hallway when Gavin raced out of his bedroom, naked, and obviously aroused. The dingo's eyes had a wide, distant look about them and Nell actually took a surprised step backwards. "Did I interrupt so-"
As discussed, Gavin grabbed onto the rabbit's shirt and pulled him forward, half off balance. He pressed his lips to Nell's in a sloppy, eager kiss, tongue fighting past the confused rabbit's lips to explore his slip maw. Gavin was stronger than Nell by far, too, and with both paws squeezing the rabbit to his chest, Nell could only struggle in vain.
When the kiss broke, Gavin's shaky, shy voice let out a few soft, pleased whispers into the large, lapine ears. "I-I'm so glad you're home. I tried to be good for you."
"G-good for me? What? Get o-off me!" the rabbit said, more surprised than anything else. He tried to take a step backwards, but the rabbit's feet caught on each other and he stumbled, almost falling over.
Gavin, misreading the situation, just helped push the bunny down onto his knees when he stumbled, and Nell found himself face to face with the dingo's thick member. His muzzle had parted in a squeak of shock and before he could ask his roommate what was going on, a thick, pre-slick head forced its way past his lips.
Nell gagged as several inches of dingo-meat pushed into his mouth, pre running over his tongue until it was all he could taste. He blinked in surprise at the dog's odd behavior, trying to push at Gavin's hips and pull away, but a paw on the back of his head, caught up in his dreads, kept him in place.
The rabbit had a curious moment of reflection even as the dog's member began humping into his maw. He'd walked in the door, set aside his keys, was ready to get food, and then was jumped by a horny dog. He could have seen Trevor jumping him, as he walked in, but Gavin was always too meek to really take charge. The thoughts were cleared from his mind, however, when the head of the dog's cock pressed at the back of his throat and made him squawk in surprise.
"Y-yeah," Gavin breathed, cheeks pink and thrusts jerky from being so on edge. "G-gonna hump... you," he muttered, mind fogging over as his cock disappeared into the rabbit's slip mouth.
Nell's ears shot up at that, hearing the dog's lewd words. Trevor could be just as crude as he could, but Gavin was always so embarrassed trying to talk dirty. It made him so adorable whenever they got up to fun in public. He could hear the ram's low chuckle from somewhere to the side, but couldn't see the big ram. It clicked, then; Trevor had to have put him up to this.
The bunny's jaw ached slightly as he opened wide enough to accept Gavin's sizeable erection. Pre was running from the corners of his maw and he gave up trying to swallow as the big dog humped him. Nell brought one of his dark, grey paws up between the dingo's legs and gave that heavy sac a firm squeeze, noting just how heavy it felt.
Gavin let out a grateful whine as the only warning of how on edge he was. He didn't even try to hold back as his orgasm hit him like an oncoming wave breaking against the shore. Cum gushed out in several thick bursts, almost at once Gavin humped forward hard to hilt himself fully in the rabbit's throat.
The spongy head of the dingo's length expanded and Nell found himself almost drowning in cum as Gavin pushed his hips forward. Swallowing wasn't as difficult when it was being pumped directly down his throat, but breathing became worrisome for a few seconds. Nell felt that spire pulsing along his tongue and in his throat before it was ripped away, giving him a chance for air.
The dingo's cock fell free of Nell's mouth and a heavy burst of cum splattered down against the rabbit's shirt before Gavin's cock throbbed back upwards, twin ropes of cum landing thick on Nell's muzzle and face. A sandy brown paw gripped the black flesh and began pumping furiously, coaxing wave after wave of potent, dingo seed out across the rabbit's face and body while holding him in place with the other paw on the back of the rabbit's head.
Nell sputtered a few times when his muzzle was freed and sat there as he was glazed over by the dog's climax. His eyes were mercifully clear and he could see the red flush across Gavin's muzzle as he came, his body trembling with what must have been a must needed orgasm. It wasn't often he saw the dog quite that riled up...
When Gavin's eyes opened, he looked down at the mess he'd made and felt a moment's hesitation on continuing before Trevor spoke up from where he sat on the back of the couch. "Go on, he asked you for this, remember?"
Nell's head whipped towards Trevor, their eyes locking for brief moment that conveyed an entire conversation between knowing looks. As Nell's eyes narrowed to an I'll-get-you-for-this expression, the dingo just pushed backwards on the rabbit's shoulders and toppled him backwards.
The rabbit grunted as he hit the ground and looked up at the timid, but still painfully aroused dog. "Do it, puppy," Nell whispered encouragingly, licking some of the cum from his lips and down to unbutton and unzip his jeans. "Breed me."
A fire rekindled in the dog's eyes and he nodded like an excited kid given a new toy. "Y-yeah." Nell managed to get his jeans off just before Gavin's guided his legs around his waist.
Gavin wasn't strictly on bottom all the time, and had been on top for both his roommates on plenty of occasions, but even then, he was typically not in control. His first couple tries at getting his dick into the rabbit just smeared excess amounts of cum across Nell's butt and between his legs before he took a moment to calm his nerves enough to focus.
Nell waited patiently for those few seconds while the dog tried to find his mark, and then had to cry out as nearly half a foot of dog cock slid into him in one, swift thrust. His legs tightened around Gavin's waist and he let out a legitimate whimper of discomfort as he lay on his back. Before Gavin could get any discouragement from the sound, though, Nell forced a moan from his muzzle and put on his sultriest look for the dog. "Ooh, good puppy."
The dingo had paused briefly whenever he finally shoved into the waiting bunny, and his sensitive cock throbbed in excitement. He could feel his own inhibitions lowering, if only a little, and he held onto Nell's thighs before shoving forward until their hips met. "O-oh, Nell..."
"Feel good to do what you want with me?" Nell asked, playing along with Trevor's game. Not that he wasn't having fun; his dick had filled out moments after Gavin had crammed himself into his muzzle, and was now dripping onto his belly.
Gavin let out a soft huff of expelled breath and withdrew his hips, cock slipping free of the rabbit's hole on accident. He gave a hurried hump forward again and managed to sink himself back in, causing them both to groan out from pleasure. From there he found a decent pace that had him leaning further and further over the rabbit, pulling those legs from around his waist and pushing them back.
Nell was thankful for being so flexible as he was bent further and further back, his knees coming closer to his head as Gavin towered over him. The dog was practically thrusting down into him now and the heavy slap, slap, slap of balls on butt were accompanied by the dog's fevered whines. Nell hooked his arms around his knees and held onto them so Gavin could focus on pounding into him.
Gavin's second orgasm was taking longer than the first, but was building quickly even so. He'd been so on edge, and been such a good boy all weekend, or at least tried to. Nell had wanted him to take control and mount him, and he wanted to be good for the rabbit. His balls ached with the need to cum again and he picked up speed.
Any lack of experience on the dog's part was made up for in enthusiasm and reckless lack of control. Nell's pleasure spots were constantly under attack by the dog's erratic jolts forward, and his size made it hard to miss. The rabbit managed to hold back his legs with one arm, freeing a paw to start stroking over his length, eager to cum when he felt the dingo unload inside him.
Gavin's eyes parted and he looked down at his friend, muzzle hanging open and hair falling in front of his eyes. Soft gasps and grunts came from his muzzle as he bred the rabbit, no thought at all about trying to hold on longer. His second orgasm hit him much like the first had and cum poured out into Nell's passage, slopping back out between his legs as the dog continued thrusting the entire time.
The dingo's face screwed up in concentration as he came, legs trembling and forcing him to keep plowing away. Nell felt the signs of Gavin's release inside him; the dull throbs and the explosion of warmth that started in his pit and traveled along his tunnel until he could feel it matting down the fur along his rear and tail.
His paw flew over his shaft, tugging his foreskin back and forth until with his own cry of ecstasy, he hit his own blissful climax. Ropes of pearly, rabbit seed shot out onto his chest and face, heavy splats hitting his shirt while his already-messy face got a new coat. His passage clamped down on the dog's pole and he grunted in the discomfort of that large member feeling even bigger.
Gavin held still for a few minutes afterwards before pulling back, cock dropping free from Nell's worn hole. The dingo tried to stand up, but just fell back to his knees and then carefully sprawled out on the ground, exhausted.
Nell had a bit more fortitude and managed to stand on wobbly legs, turning to find Trevor having watched from the sidelines, and several thick ropes of cum across the ram's chest and neck. He stepped over the dog's prone body and headed for the ram, saccharine smile turning cold.
"Mmm, I know what you did, I think," he whispered as he crawled into Trevor's lap.
Trevor just grinned and hugged the rabbit close, glancing back to where Gavin apparently had passed out and gone to sleep. "Oh?"
Nell glanced back to the dog and then leaned in to kiss Trevor's forehead. "Mmm. Using the poor dog's hormones to try and get back at me for teasing you... I'm going to get you, you know."
The ram ran nails gently down Nell's back. "Hey, you started it. I just thought I'd get in a clean hit."
The rabbit laughed quietly and looked down at the mess over his shirt, knowing that cum was dripping from him into Trevor's lap. "Uh huh, sure. I hope you know that this means war."