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"Weed?" the coyote sitting by his side offered.

Cliff scoffed at it. "No, dude. Unlike you lazy-ass dogs, I've got places I gotta be."

The wolf laughed and the coyote laughed with him, then brought the joint to his muzzle and went on with it. The idle smell of pot entered the wolf's nose. It was pleasant.

Cliff was lounging on one of the large, comfy couches of the party house. The university probably wouldn't like the amount of weed they had passing around, but it's not like anyone bothered to check on them anyway. At night, there'd be a party there and man, he was so ready for it. The wolf brought his phone up to check the time. 4:34 pm. He still had plenty of time to chill.

The air was hot. Fucking summer was coming soon. The wolf's thick, light-gray fur made the heat three times as bad as it already was. A thick bundle of fur could be seen around his neck where the light shirt he wore ended. His jeans were tight around his lean form that Cliff liked to define as muscular. The cool air around his bare footpaws was refreshing, at least.

A new message popped up on his phone as he was checking it. Cliff opened the text app, read it and grinned.

"Yo, Buzz, check it out. Mendez got a pic of the new girl volley team." Cliff licked his lips, looking down to appreciate the digital image on his phone one more time. The other gray wolf sitting close to him on the other couch, Buzz, looked at him. He saw his ears pointing up with interest before he too fished his phone up to check the text in the group chat.

The room around them was filled with people. Most of them were his people. Canines from the Alphas, the biggest and greatest fraternity in the history of Farsdale. The fraternity was exclusively canine, so the room was filled with dogs, wolves, coyotes, jackals and whatever other canine bastards were cool enough to join. Since that side of the country was predominantly canine, they were a handful. Cool dudes, though, most of them. Since it was still early, only those without afternoon classes that were chill enough to hang in their party house were around. Cliff could see a few different species here and there too. Some cats, maybe an occasional rodent chatting the dogs up.

The house was large. It had once been a full-fledged nightclub, but it had closed and, being so close to the university grounds, it was quickly reappropriated and put to good use. The main hall was large. Several couches, chairs and even tables filled the corners of the room while the center was wide open as it had once been a dancing floor. They were gonna use it for that again at night. Without anyone formally responsible for maintenance, the place had definitely seen better days, but it was still a good place to throw parties at. They had their own fraternity house which held plenty of parties as well, but those always ended up in a fucking mess that Cliff, as the head of the fraternity, ended up having to deal with.

Easier to just throw parties in other houses instead.

The gray wolf started chatting up the coyote and other two wolves near him discussing which of the new volley team girls was the 'most fuckable' when someone calling for him made him stop.

"CLIFFORD!"

The yell was accompanied by a growl. Cliff turned his head, ears twitching, but a wide grin spread open the wolf's face when he saw the newcomer stomping towards him.

"Ah, Damian," the wolf said in a greeting. The wolf, sitting back on the couch, had to look up because the lion was nothing if not tall. "Come to see how the cool guys are dressing up so you know what to wear tonight?"

Cliff's mockery drew a few chuckles from the canines around him. The lion was wearing a collared shirt that was open on the front, letting his thin-furred but broad chest and fit form bare just above his fit black jeans. Quite the modern look, especially since Damian was one of those edgy lions that liked to keep his mane short and trimmed around the neck.

Some people would say that Damian's form was wider and more muscular than the wolf's given that the feline was definitely both taller and broader than he was even if he had been standing up. Those people, however, were losers. Damian was the head of the 'Sigma Phi's, a lame fraternity that, copying their own, accepted only feline members so that they wouldn't be so sore over not being able to join the best one.

"Spare me of your lame attempts at making jokes, Cliff," the lion growled. He looked pissed, which in turn pleased the wolf greatly. He had never liked Damian very much. The lion pulled his phone from his pocket and shoved it towards the wolf. "Care to explain THIS?"

Cliff could barely see the screen from his sitting spot on the couch, but he could make up the calendar app with a big red notification on the current day. The wolf already knew what the lion was talking about and it only made his grin widen.

"I dunno what you're talkin' about," Cliff said with an exaggerated tone of innocence and a shrug. "Unless you need me to help you set up your manicure appointment for your kitty cat claws."

That one brought little bits of laughter from around them. Cliff felt proud of himself. Damian, on the other hand, just glowered at him.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about. The fraternity house reallocation. You fucking moved it up to today because you KNEW I had my swimming tryouts this evening. You. Fucking. Asshole."

The wolf's grin only grew wider. It had taken a bunch of work to move the meeting down a day earlier.

"Me?" the wolf asked, still acting innocent. "How would I even know that?"

"Because you're a stalking little bitch, that's how," the lion hissed, still looking royally pissed. "You know fucking well that the Sigma Phi might get the large frat house this year and you wanted me to miss the fucking meeting so we'd get the worst house. You sneaky, cowardly mutt."

Cliff just laughed the insults off.

"You're imagining things, Damian! You could just send one of your kitties to try and grab a good house." The wolf shrugged and smirked. It seemed to piss off the lion even more, which was very much his intention.

"You know as well as I do that only the frat representatives can speak for them," the lion growled. Cliff did know that indeed. He raised his hands, then.

"Alright, alright, you got me. I just think it'd be hella funny to see you and your kittens all cramped up in the bunny house next year." More laughter came from around him as the other canines pictured it as well.

"Best prank ever!" Buzz said by his side. He raised his paw, which Cliff promptly high-fived with a laugh of his own.

"I just got the notification two hours ago. I had to reschedule my tryouts and now the fucking team will probably be full by the time I do 'em. All thanks to your little douchebag tricks, wolf." The lion still stared daggers towards him, but Cliff responded with nothing but amusement.

"I'm so sorry," the wolf said with a whole lot of sarcasm. "The secretary must've forgotten to set up the event. It's almost as if someone asked her to do that!"

Damian growled, but laughter erupted around them all over again, much to Cliff's delight. He laughed with them.

"Joke's on fucking you, Cliff. I saw it on time and I'm gonna be there to wrestle your pretty little house from you mangy mutts." The lion's tone was hard and cold, glaring at all the canines staring at him. The wolf saw some of them going as far as lowering their ears to the lion's wrathful gaze, but not him. He was the top dog.

"Like you did last year? We'll see about that, cat. Tell you what, though, I'll cut you a deal. You get down on your knees right here and suck my dick and I'll take it easy on you! Or... wait. Maybe if I let you suck my dick, you should take it easy on me? Is that how it works for you gay folk?"

Damian's eyes widened and Cliff's smirk turned back into a grin. It quickly dawned on the lion that the wolf was making a joke over his open status as gay. The lion quickly recomposed himself, though, much to Cliff's disappointment.

Damian's eyes grew cold. "You're an asshole, Cliff." The lion then turned his back to stomp away from them. He gave another wolf that had been standing near him a hard shove to open his way. Cliff, on the other hand, just laughed at the reaction, which prompted the others around him to laugh as well.

"Hey, Damian! Don't be like that! C'mon!" the wolf yelled after the lion. "Maybe this'll be good for you! They say cats and water don't go well together anyway!"

The lion didn't stop to acknowledge his joke, but it did rouse more laughter from the wolves around him. He got another high-five from Buzz over it and soon the lion was out of his mind. Cliff wasn't worried in the least. He was the top dog of the Alphas and, honestly, of the whole university and there was no way they wouldn't get the big frat house again that year, as it had been on the last four.

There was more chatter about, as Buzz described, the 'epic burn' Cliff had thrown at the head of the cats. They talked for a while longer, chilling, until the wolf felt his phone buzz again. He brought it up and checked the time... 5:12 pm. A little over an hour until the meeting. The wolf shrugged and opened his text app. The Alpha group chat was blowing up.

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cat_fucker2019:

@group DUDE! gloryhole in the party house is open for business

doghouse4:

that gloryhole is a bust

doghouse4:

the door of the stall next to it doesnt close

killerbuzz:

was awesome when it did though. got my dick wet in there a few too many times

cat_fucker2019:

afraid someone will stare at your balls while you're getting your dick sucked?

killerbuzz:

ooo shit.

cat_fucker2019:

or maybe that they'll stare at your ass? see that tail wagging?

howleRrrrrr:

hahahahha

doghouse4:

I'm not some exhibitionist perv

killerbuzz:

sounds like a challenge

cat_fucker2019:

I wanna get my dick sucked. where's the ALPHA attitude???

howleRrrrrr:

dude. its a public bathroom

doxFox22:

if I was at the party house i'd totally do it

doghouse4:

yeahhh riiiiightt foxie

---

Cliff grinned. The texts continue rolling but wolf licked his lips and started typing.

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xDropDogDeadx:

yeah. I mean I don't want dudes looking at my knot

King_Cliff:

your all a bunch of wusses

killerbuzz:

ALL HAIL THE KING

cat_fucker2019:

wuuuuuuuuuuusssssees

King_Cliff:

the chick wants dick and your all scared of being seen with your cocks out?

11jacktheripper:

if she wants some dog dick she just has to ask for it

doghouse4:

dude, the door doesnt close. in the public bathroom.

cat_fucker2019:

wussdogs. not ALPHA enough

howleRrrrrr:

why dont you do it then???

Yotesnore:

if the door doesnt close I'm out too

fighterfan:

I'd do it

cat_fucker2019:

it takes a whole new level of swag to pull it off

11jacktheripper:

can't argue with that

---

Cliff looked up from his phone. Buzz, by his side, was typing away at it as well.

"Yo, Buzz. Who's this cat fucker dude in the text group?" Cliff asked, reading the texts about the gloryhole that were still running amok. The other wolf looked up from his phone.

"Oh, umm. I dunno. Probably some dude that joined the chat at one of the last parties. OH! Wait, that's probably Judith's friend that came with Clyde, that short wolf guy that joined last semester. He had a friend that brought some hot chick named Martha and then drunk two whole-"

Cliff just raised a paw in annoyance. "Alright, alright, whatever." Cliff shook his head and turned his attention back to his phone. Buzz was fun to have around, but he knew everything just about everyone and, more often than not, talked too much.

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xofXXXfox:

I went in there and was gonna do it but the chick rejected me

doghouse4:

sure you did

howleRrrrrr:

dick too small?

xofXXXfox:

hell no

doghouse4:

yeah jack, sure you did just like that time you told us about the cheerleader group who wanted fox cock

xofXXXfox:

fuck you joseph. that happened

11jacktheripper:

just no.

King_Cliff:

suckers. learn from the best. all hail the king!

11jacktheripper:

ALL HAIL THE KING

howleRrrrrr:

all hail the king

killerbuzz:

ALL HAIL THE KING!!!

howleRrrrrr:

is cliff gonna do it???

---

Cliff took a last look at the time. 5:27pm. The gray wolf smirked, put his phone away and stood up. Buzz looked up from his phone to watch him and Cliff got to see his jaw dropping.

"You gonna do it, Cliff?!" he asked. Cliff didn't answer, he just grinned at the other wolf and started walking. He got to hear an excited "Oh shit!" from behind as well as rising chatter, which had his grin growing.

The wolf walked with his head high to the bathroom soaking in on the stares he got. His phone buzzed from mentions at the group chat in his pocket, but he was a humble wolf. He didn't need to check it right away. Cliff just hoped that this chick that had been at the gloryhole hadn't gotten tired of waiting and left already.

The wolf pushed the public bathroom's door open and entered. It was old and barely functional, just like the rest of the house. The whole place reeked of dog piss due to the low frequency at which it was cleaned, but since there weren't that many people out there in the party house yet, it wasn't very crowded. Cliff walked past two canines in the urinals and one washing his hands before he reached the stalls. They were all vacant, except for the last one which had the door closed. The wolf's tail swished back and forth behind him in excitement.

Indeed, inside the stall next to the last closed one there was a clear circular hole with a whole bunch of slurs and obscenities written all around it. Cliff walked into the stall ignoring the smell of bathroom and looked at the door. Another truth. The door had been busted off one of its hinges and hung against the stall wall, thrown wide-open. The wolf tried to gently move it, but it was stuck somewhere near the other hinge. The stalls were pretty far back, but there would be no hiding anything that was going on inside it.

"Yo. You still here, babe?" Cliff asked out loud, not caring if the other people in the bathroom listened. "All the dogs are afraid of showing off, so you get to have some real Alpha dick today."

He didn't get an answer, but he got to see just the claw of a finger trailing around the opening of the gloryhole. The wolf wasn't too into gloryholes, but he knew that must mean it was ready to go. Cliff licked his lips and, admittedly, did glance out the wide-open stall door once, but he showed no hesitation before he opened the buckle of his belt and zipped down.

Just to show that he had no reservations at all about being seen getting his dick sucked, Cliff didn't just take his dick out. He took his phone out and left it over the dirty toilet, then pushed his whole pants and boxer briefs down to his ankles and stepped out of them. The wolf smirked, took hold of his own sheath and massaged it a little bit. The pink tip of his very canine cock was already showing, excited about the slurping it was about to get. The wolf let the tip grow a little bit before pressing his whole sheath through the gloryhole.

Cliff waited. There was a tiny pang of anxiety there. Shoving your dick through a hole for some stranger to play with it wasn't exactly the most common thing to do, after all. But, that anxiety, that little spark of adrenaline coursing through his blood was what made the whole thing so much fun. The wolf could feel his arousal growing from the thrill of it, even more so from being completely bottomless with the whole of the bathroom right there by his side. Nothing to shield him from the eyes of anyone.

The wolf felt a pair of fingers coming to his sheath. His heart jumped at the feeling and he couldn't help but smile. The fingers pulled his furry sheath back to expose more of his growing length and then he felt the first touch of tongue.

"Oh yeah..." Cliff mumbled. He pressed his sheath harder against the gloryhole to get more of that tongue, which in turn rattled the thin wall of the stall a little bit and made some noise. The wolf's ears flickered back at all the noise, but he just frowned and muttered a silent curse. The tongue returning to his cock made up for the annoyance.

She pulled the wolf's sheath back further and then sealed her lips around the tip of his growing cock. It sped up the hardening considerably. Cliff could feel the warmth of her muzzle as she let the wolf's member grow within it, using her tongue to coax it out of its sheath. Within a few short minutes, Cliff was rock hard, then she retreated from his cock to continue to focus on the tapered tip and, at the same time, Cliff had to pull back a little because the base of his member was growing too thick for the gloryhole, which made having his entire sheath through it uncomfortable.

Finding a comfortable spot, the wolf let himself lean against the stall so that he could enjoy the treatment his cock was getting. Whoever she was, she was good. Cliff had gotten plenty of blowjobs before, but it took a chick with real experience to really know how to treat a man's dick. Really understand it. This chick did.

She focused her tongue-work at the tip of Cliff's member at first, making sure to milk all of the heightened sensitivity he had there. At times, she would seal his lips around it and sink her muzzle down further, dragging her soft, silky tongue and swirling it around his member while doing it in the most pleasurable of ways. It had the wolf's cock drooling precum, which she also seemed to have absolutely no reservations licking up and swallowing down, unlike other bitches who liked to complain about it and its taste.

She pulled back to drag her tongue through the underside of the wolf's cock a few times, but then she took in most of Cliff's cock again. She started bobbing her head up and down in a very slow pace, but also kept her tongue hard-pressed against the wolf's cock. It gave the most amazing feeling as if he was fucking something tight very slowly. Cliff had to huff in response to stifle a moan of pleasure.

"Fuck... you're good," he said through the wall. The blowjob continued with her starting to very slowly pick up the pace on her bobbing, but it was the sound of the bathroom door creaking and suddenly opening that made the wolf's ears shoot up and took some of the focus from the blowjob away from it. So far he had been able to ignore the sounds of pissing, faucets running and steps here and there, but that one was extra loud. It brought back some awareness of where he was. Cliff looked to his side to see the open door and wide bathroom before him, but he just let out a little growl and told himself to stop being stupid. He was doing this to prove he didn't care if he was seen, and he didn't. He told himself that again.

She retreated from his cock to go back to doing some pleasant licking over the length itself. Cliff had to readjust himself a little on the gloryhole. The wolf reached down to pull his sheath back and expose his knot that was starting to grow uncomfortably big inside the furry pouch. then pressed himself against the hole again to let her work. Fuck, her tongue was magical. She did a thing where she turned her muzzle to the side to envelop his cock with her tongue and suckle on it from the side that was just wonderful. Then, she'd quickly attack his tip again, presumably to gather whatever precum the throbbing of pleasure his cock just did sputter.

"Hnnf... C'mon sweety." As he urged her, she took his cock back in her muzzle to bob over it again. It was harder to keep himself from moaning in pleasure. Cliff was focused on the blowjob, but the sound of approaching steps had the wolf's ears jumping up. He looked to the side just in time to see Buzz's head appearing from the side to look at him. The other wolf's eyes met his, then trailed down...

"Oh, shit! Cliff, you're really doing it! DUDE!" Buzz pretty much yelled. Cliff growled at him in annoyance right away, but the bathroom door creaked again and other voices followed.

"He's doing it?!" another voice asked from the entrance.

"YEAH!" Buzz repeated. Cliff saw the other wolf staring down at his balls and knot and resisted the small urge he felt to cover them or lower his ears.

"Get the fuck out, Buzz! I'm doing it and that means I'm BUSY!" Cliff growled at the other wolf. Buzz's ears flew back right away.

"Oh, right! Right! Shit, dude!" The wolf retreated, but not before looking down at Cliff's cock going through the hole one more time. The wolf started laughing on his way out and, though Cliff couldn't quite make out the chatter with the other wolves as they left the bathroom, he still smirked. They'd be talking about his bravery all night now.

The chick hadn't even retreated from his cock through the whole ordeal, but she might have sensed that it had softened a bit over the thought of being seen like that. Now that he had his privacy again, however, Cliff was able to enjoy how her bobbing had sped up. The wolf's cock was rock hard again in a matter of seconds. His phone started buzzing by his side again, probably with Buzz spreading the word about his feat and him getting more mentions.

The wolf was finally able to focus on the blowjob alone. He did hear steps around the bathroom every now and then, but he wasn't as worried anymore. Cliff let his head rest against the stall to just... feel the way her tongue slathered up his cock. Fuck, she was really good. She took his length into her muzzle again and sank down almost all the way to the base like a fucking pro. Then, with it actually touching the back of her throat, she still extended her tongue out to tease the base of the wolf's still growing knot. A move he had only felt once in his life, but that left any wolf with his legs weak from pleasure.

"Fuuuuck... fuck yeah, baby." That tongue teased his knot a little more, then she pulled back. Her mouth glided through his cock, heightening his pleasure, and soon the wolf had his hands clamped into tight fists and his breathing heavier. Cliff felt like he might cum soon, but then she pulled back and slowed down some. Her tongue was back to picking up the copious amounts of precum his cock was drooling.

The movement repeated itself one more time. She took him in, teased him like hell, then slowed down one more time. This time, when she did, the wolf started feeling slightly frustrated. He pressed his cock harder against the hole to reach more of her teasing tongue and went as far as growling slightly.

"C'mon, sweetheart," he urged. It seemed to work, because she slowly enveloped his cock again, sunk down... then her tongue teased his knot again. Fuck, it was heavenly! Cliff readjusted himself against the fucking tight gloryhole, which only added to the feeling of fucking, and let her work on his cock. He felt it starting to throb again, that telltale sign any male knew well when his balls started to feel tighter and his legs grew a little weak because of the incoming pleasure, but then she pulled back again to focus on his tip.

Cliff growled a little louder. She used her tongue to lick just at the tip of his cock, then wrapped her lips around it.

"C'mon!" the wolf urged again, still growling. "I don't have all day! Quit being a fuckin' tease!"

Cliff didn't care who heard it in the bathroom. He was fucking close to cumming and she was just teasing his tip with her tongue again. She teasingly extended it to cover a little more of his cock, then pulled back again. Then, she'd wrap her lips around the tip, but only around the tip, not going further down. The wolf's cock was throbbing with arousal. He was so fucking close!

Cliff pressed himself harder against the hole, wanting more of that mouth around his dick. The stall wall rattled rather loudly again, but he didn't care. Her lips enveloped a little more of his cock when he advanced, then she retreated again, teasing his tip with his tongue just a little too far away. The wolf wedged himself further in, managing to feel more of her mouth around his cock, which brought a groan of pleasure from him.

She seemed to finally give in. Her mouth slowly went down on his cock again and then, that tongue trick that reached out to his knot came again. The wolf's knot was nearing its full size, but Cliff pressed himself even further in through the pleasure just to feel that tongue teasing at larger bulb of flesh. Then, her tongue started swirling around his cock and he felt the pleasure rising again. Cliff felt his orgasm coming, his knot growing to full size and then grabbed and squeezed on so delightfully tightly as if he was about to knot the tightest, warmest bitch in the world.

The wolf's legs trembled, the pleasure rose, and then he reached it.

"Ff- fuuuckkk..." the wolf moaned, letting it be out loud. He didn't care. His cock started pulsing, the warmth of her muzzle enveloping the whole thing as the rush of orgasm hit the wolf. His whole body was drowned in the pleasure of release and the chick was so good that she didn't pull back a single inch even when his cock shot the first thick spurt of heavy wolf cum. Her tongue continued to work to give the wolf an incredibly pleasurable orgasm in its entirety. He shot rope after rope of cum and she took it all, swallowing the whole thing like a pro.

Cliff rode his orgasm to the fullest. He let himself lean against the stall wall as his cock throbbed and pulsed. She continued to work all the way until the pleasure started to fade. Then, her tongue started to feel a little uncomfortable over his sensitive, spent member and she finally retreated, giving Cliff's cock a little final lick at the tip as the wolf finally let himself relax.

The wolf found himself sighing in relief. He was just about to pick himself back up when he felt a hand enveloping his dick on the other side, then without warning, there was a sudden, hard pull on it. It hurt! The wolf was wedged further in, but it also made him feel for the first time just how tight the hole was around his fully engorged knot. The pull wedged the wolf in through the hole further so that most of his knot was on the other side. Another pull followed, hurting almost as much as the first one on his oversensitive knot and dick and pressing him further in against the stall.

"OW! What the FUCK!" the wolf growled. He tried to pull back to get away from that hand, but it was then that he realized... he couldn't.

Cliff looked down immediately and his eyes went wide. His cock and knot were wedged against the gloryhole. He had pressed himself in too hard and his knot had grown in and past the hole, too large to come back through now. The wolf growled, refusing to believe he was stuck, and pulled again and again, making the stall wall rattle even louder than before in his attempts. The wolf tried to tug harder, but when he applied too much force, it started hurting to try to get his knot past the small hole, so he was forced to stop.

"What the...!" Cliff felt his heart racing. He kept staring at his sheath and the base of his knot, stuck against the hole. How could that have happened?!

"Hey! A little help here?" the wolf urged towards the other side of the stall. Cliff got no immediate response, but he did hear the next stall's door opening.

"So do I thank you now for letting me do that? Is that how it works?"

The wolf's eyes went wide. His eyes snapped away from his stuck cock to see none other than freaking Damian, the tall lion, looking at him. The fucker was licking droplets of cum from his fingers with the most obnoxious smirk Cliff had ever had the displeasure of seeing. The gears turned in the wolf's head and his eyes widened yet a little more before narrowing.

"What the fuck! Was that y-..? You fucking faggot!" Cliff snarled at the lion. He placed his hands against the stall wall and tried to pull out, but he let out another grunt of pain for trying to force his knot through the rough stall wall. He rattled the whole thing rather loudly trying, though.

Another dog, one Cliff didn't immediately recognize, appeared next to Damian looking worried. "Is everything ok? Is-" The canine stopped, eyes going wide when he looked down and Cliff, pants bundled up near his feet and dick stuck to the wall by the knot. Damian laughed at the canine's reaction by his side.

Cliff growled at the damn dog before turning to Damian. "Stop fucking staring! And you, what the fuck were you- wait! What are you doing?!"

Damian pulled his phone out. He pointed it at the stuck wolf and the telling click of pictures being snapped came up. Cliff didn't know what to do. He tried to cover his face with an arm, then to tug his knot to pull it out again more desperately, but it didn't work.

"Stop that! Point that away!" Cliff complained. Damian was done taking the pictures and started tapping on his phone. The wolf looked at the other dog, still standing there with his jaw dropped and staring. "And you, do something!"

The dog looked up at him for just a moment, then turned around and practically ran away. Cliff could only extend a hand towards him. "NO! Do something to hel- Don't tell anybody!!"

"I don't think you need to worry about that," Damian said in an incredibly irritating and calm tone. The lion finally put his phone away and looked at him, smirking again. "So, as you said I should, thank you."

Cliff snarled at the damn lion. Damian just chuckled. "Well, this was fun. I gotta go or I'll be late." The lion simply turned to walk away. "Good luck making it to the meeting on time."

The wolf's eyes widened all over. Cliff gasped, then made an effort to reach for his phone despite his stuck dick to grab it. Looking at the time, his jaw dropped. 6:21 pm. Less than ten minutes until the meeting started. The frustrated wolf tugged at his knot again and again, but there was no way it was going to go down for at least another half hour.

"Fuck you, Damian! YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS!" the wolf still yelled. He didn't know if the lion even heard it. His phone at his hand started buzzing non-stop. Cliff saw the notifications and opened the text app.

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cat_fucker2019:

all hail @King_Cliff, you mangy mutts

cat_fucker2019:

<attached photo>

doghouse4:

OH SHIT

killerbuzz:

WTF

doghouse4:

DUDE

11jacktheripper:

is he stuck???

killerbuzz:

that can't be cliff

killerbuzz:

@King_Cliff ??????

howleRrrrrr:

ROFLMAO

---

Cliff continued to scroll down the text. The wolf grit his teeth, felt his ears lowering themselves against his will, then his whole face feeling hot with an unfamiliar embarrassment. He was going to kill whoever had let Damian sneak into their group chat. He should have known the cat_fucker2019 nickname was too obvious! All he could do was curse and try in vain to dislodge his knot from the gloryhole. His phone buzzed again with a new notification: "House reallocation meeting - Starting now".

"Fuck!" Cliff cursed out loud.

That was the last moment of peace he got before the bathroom door opened to flood with Buzz and not one, nor two, but at least a dozen other bystanders that came along to see Cliff fail to pull his hard cock and knot from the gloryhole.