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Twenty years, so much can happen in that time that it's nearly unreal to sit down and count on your mind how much went down.

How many presidents resided in the oval office in that time? How many days of work did you manage to clock in successfully? How much of that time was spent properly?

For many, twenty years would be quite the milestone, as it should be, with two entire decades of time, monumental things would have occurred, good and bad.

Such a monumental occasion was being celebrated in the interior of a posh, high quality restaurant on the ritzy part of town, as a pleasantly chubby, cutely dressed rabbit, and his loving golden retriever husband were sitting across from one another, hand in hand, wedding rings gleaming in the candlelight.

But before twenty years of committed loving marriage had embraced these two, their history was much more checkered and heartwarming.

Adrian the rabbit, who was at the time slimmer, younger, and much more twinkish, had quite literally bumped into the retriever which was nearly the same age as himself back in the nineties, who was carrying a large order of food back to his car, the burgers and fries hit the ground at about the same time as the rabbit's heart.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" Adrian blurted out, holding his hand over his mouth.

The golden retriever, Jack, was like God himself had blessed him with an angel, his immaculately toned athletic body clad in a full sports uniform was nearly impossible not to ogle and covet.

"Oh, it's fine bunny boy, the Coach had me get these for the team, not me, otherwise I'd be really pissed." Jack replied, chuckling and placing his hand behind his head.

Adrian blinked, his young eyes gleaming with desire for the studly retriever.

"O- Oh, okay, I'm s- still sorry." the Rabbit replied, bumbling over his words.

"You better be, bunny, or else I'd beat your ass." Jack playfully said, clearly sarcastically as he pretended to raise his fists like a 30's boxer.

Adrian had been down on his luck lately, being an openly gay bunny in the nineties was hard enough, and this absolute stud could only either deny him, or accept, why not go for it.

"That...sounds like it could be fun, you, beating my ass~" Adrian said through a nervous sigh.

From that point on, the two of them were nearly inseparable, the constantly horny and needing libido of the young rabbit combined with the muscular athletic capabilities of the ravaging young retriever were a match made in heaven, and not even half an hour later, Jack was pulling his raw knotted length out of Adrian's quivering twink bunny tailhole after a quick, passionate back seat fuck in Jack's car.

"Jeez, you really liked that huh puppy..." Adrian teased through panting breaths, his body still damp with sweat and shivering in afterglow.

"More than you know...you were...my first..." Jack confessed, gripping the twitching bunny's hand in his.

Adrian smiled, gripping tightly onto Jack's hand with firmness and need, not one previously believing in love at first sight, the panting, drained retriever's stare said all he needed to hear, he knew that he was in love, undeniably, and that he didn't want this intense passion to end.

"Hopefully...your last..." Adrian blushed as he spoke.

Jack, silently, with a confident motion leaned down and planted his lips tightly to Adrian's with no hesitation, the two locked lips and their fingers intertwined...

Twenty plus years later, after dating for a long while, their loyalty and love for one another never coming into question, followed by engagement, and then finally after graduation, a wonderful wedding ceremony, the two sat across from each other, their fingers intertwined once again, the metal rings on their fingers weathered and tarnished from the years they had been there.

Adrian, now hardly recognizable as the slender twink he had been at eighteen, had gained quite a lot of weight, and ironically this only added to Jack's own personal loving of the chubbier, more to love rabbit.

Jack himself, after a rather intense injury on the field years ago, had not continued to pursue his athletic career, but instead found himself working full time at a garage, taking care of cars and other mechanical products.

While time had undoubtedly changed their bodies, their interests, and their physical performances, there was still one undoubtedly persistent feature present in the chubby, loving rabbit.

"I love you so much..." Adrian said, breaking the moments of loving silence the pair shared, his right foot softly sliding up to meet Jack's leg, teasingly rubbing at it.

"Uggh, Love you too, hunny bunny, but I'd rather not get kicked out of this place, it cost a fortune to get the reservation." Jack playfully said, gently moving his leg back, clearly picking up his horny mate's advance.

Sighing and crossing his arms over his plump belly, playfully pouting, Adrian spoke "Aww, you're no fun!" And stuck his tongue out at the chuckling retriever.

"Are you really that needy?" Jack simply replied, patting his hand over his loving lagomorph husband's hand. "I'm sorry baby, but I ate way too much, I just ain't gonna perform tonight, but first thing tomorrow morning I'll plow your cotton field." He said teasingly, looking around to assure that nobody heard him speak.

Adrian rolled his eyes at the corny joke and found himself sighing, there was a time where Jack would have thrown the needing rabbit on top of the table and rammed his knotted cock inside with not a care in the world, or who saw, that had them thrown out of so many fast food joints in their old town they wound up moving! What had changed, was it him? Was it just Jack's age catching up to him, why were they never able to end a date on a high note?

"You don't plow a cotton field silly, you reap it..." Adrian replied with a smirk.

"Then call me Grim...I promise, I will make it up to you tomorrow, baby..." Jack said, clearly hoping it would calm his needy rabbit down, with no avail.

"It's fine babe, I can take care of this tricky one..." Adrian replied, reaching down and tucking his small, twitching erection between his legs, a skill he had mastered in the years of needing to.

This hardy concerned Jack, his loyal husband was a rabbit after all, known for their incessant libido and near round the clock arousal, with very little needed to goad them into a realm of horniness and lust. As such, this was far from the first time that Adrian was feeling in such a mood and Jack was unable or unwilling to rectify it, a short time in a bathroom stall and a few firm self provided strokes of the rabbit's throbbing shaft later, and he would be all better, at least for the next hour or so.

"Alright, babe, I love you..." Jack said with an endearing smile, leaning upward to match Adrian's kiss as it was delivered to his maw.

"Love you more, be right back~" Adrian replied, his large feet guiding him away from the adoring dinner he shared and toward the restrooms at the back of the eatery.

The blood was rushing without resistance to Adrian's quivering submissive shaft, as he entered the hallway toward the restrooms, he was so excited by the ambience, the date, his beautiful stud of a canine husband and the general vibe he always revelled in with their public fun, this intensity had never dampened...for him at least.

Arriving at the bathroom door, and looking around to be sure that nobody was within eyeshot, already gripping ahold of his pulsating lapine cock through his smooth, plus size shorts, Adrian had spotted a sign that hung on the door, filling his needy, lustful body with incredible disappointment.

"Out of Order, sorry for the inconvenience' was written over the wooden sign, and the door itself was locked, as Adrian figured out when he attempted to go in anyway, it hardly mattered if the plumbing was functioning as that wasn't really what he needed the room for anyway.

"Damnit, damnit..." Adrian said to himself, his cock was quivering in need, he hardly had the ability to tuck it at this rate.

"Sorry, sir, ze bathroom is out of order..." Said a french accented wolf waiter, standing directly behind Adrian.

Turning to face the grey maned wolf, he blushed incredibly as the waiter, a few years younger than himself but at least a foot taller, was glaring down at him, a look of clear judgement on his face.

"Oh gosh, uh, I just, have to use the restroom really bad..." Adrian said more to himself than the Wolf.

"Zere is a bar across the street, if you truly need it so badly, au revoir." The wolf said, dismissively, walking away and smirking to himself.

Adrian simply blinked twice, nervous as he had been clearly spotted in the middle of failing to conceal his twitching arousal, and no doubt his shaking plump lustful body was hardly helping him hide the fact he was in such need.

A Bar? Normally the often sober Adrian would have hardly even considered it, but if Jack wasn't going to help him get this door open and deliver a railing well deserved, he definitely needed to get this out of his system.

Walking back to his table, Adrian was struggling intensely to keep his needy little lapine rod tucked between his plump fluffy legs as he sat back down for just a moment, looking to Jack, who had just finished his final brussel sprouts off his plate and patted his filled belly with satisfaction.

"Babe, I uh, the bathroom is out of order...can we go to the car...?" Adrian asked.

Jack looked up at his needy mate, sighing as his own body didn't reply in the way the rabbit was hoping, he simply crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat.

"Come on hun...Now? Here? In this kind of place, what in the parking lot...?" Jack asked, sarcastically.

"I would really...really like that..." Adrian replied.

The plump bunny's ears laid down on his head, his hands cutely gripping at his lap, nervously he twitched and tilted his head "C- Can we, please baby..."

Jack sighed, his support and devotion to this constantly horny rabbit was unwavering, but he just couldn't bring himself to reduce such an expensive dinner and monumental night to a quick backseat fuck, even if that is how it started twenty years ago.

"I just can't do that babe, when we get home sure, but not here..." Jack dismissively said, causing Adrian to audibly whine.

"Fine...I guess I'll take care of it in the car myself..." Adrian teasingly spoke, it fell flat, as Jack just shrugged. "Okay baby, I'll be out in a bit."

With a disappointed glare, Adrian stood up and grabbed his coat, his erection did deflate a bit, but not out of a lack of desire, but out of a direct blow to his excitement dealt by the incredibly dismissive attitude of his retriever.

There was no specific date that Adrian could remember that Jack had become so reluctant to his advances, but it had been a while, their sex used to be enthralling and exciting, and protected by Jack's skillset it was never under question.

But in the past few years, it had noticeably taken a dive, Jack's loyalty and support had grown, but his deliverance of lust and libido was incomparable to the past, and such a change was making Adrian feel ways he had never in the past, needy, very very needy.

The large bunny needed that risk, that taboo, every moment he spent being taken from behind from the only knotted rod he had ever had solidified that as his normal.

Sitting in the passenger seat of Jack's car, sighing, and slowly pulling the front of his shorts down, his shaft springing freely out of them, he realized with a pitiful moan, that his erection wouldn't be soon going down, and furthermore adding to what felt like awful luck, the car was keenly parked between two large trucks, and outside of the illumination of the streetlight, this would be a very safe, unrisky place to relieve himself...and that just won't do.

Defeated and desperate, Adrian pushed his shaft down once more, the skin now tender and delicate with how long and consistent this need had been, and exited the car, he whimpered with each step as his needy member rubbed against his snow white fluffy legs, soft droplets of pre leaving his tip into his shorts.

Each step worse than the next, as he crossed the street toward the bar, a grimy and lower class place than his loyal mate was waiting for him inside of, various motorcycles and trucks parked out front of the neon lit facade out front of the dive bar.

Walking inside, the door jingled, and various leather clad furs and scalies looked back toward the door, chuckling as the pitiful plump bunny walked inside, sticking out like a sore thumb.

"Excuse me, where is your bathroom..." Adrian weakly asked the bartender as he waddled toward the door, a bear and a fox looking the clearly sweating, huffing rabbit over as he pleaded to the bartender.

"Over there, floppy." The scarred, smirking pig bartender smirked as he pointed to the hallway.

Waddling his shivering chubby frame down the hallway and into the restroom, the door closing behind him, Adrian looked around the grimy run down restroom, it looked like it had been at least ten years since the last time a cleaning had graced it's walls.

Best of all to the risk desiring bunny, the door had no lock, looks like it will have to be in the stall, something that only made his cock throb more.

Adrian pushed the metal door of the stall open and walked inside, the lower walls of this particular stall were even higher than most he had sat inside of before, his large bare white feet were quite obvious to anyone who would have come inside to drain their bladders.

Wasting no time, Adrian sat his chubby plump behind down on the cool porcelain of the toilet seat, and pulled the front of his shorts down, letting his excited shaft free once more, this time actually smiling and pleasured by his surroundings as his velvety hand reached down, gripping around it tightly.

"Ohh yess..." He moaned out to himself and began stroking along his shaft, his puffy hands working over the aching red length that protruded from his pent up sheath, his eyes closing as he gave into the risk, even if Jack wasn't here, he still would ride the high of the tenacious stroking in a place he had no business doing it in.

It must of been close to five years since such an intense, unignorable lust washed over Adrian's plump lapine body, his toes curled at the base of the toilet as his hand continued roughly, quickly pumping over his achingly hard red rod, his eyes tightly closed and savoring every velvety motion his wedding ring clad hand could deliver to himself.

His shaft quivered oozing pre against the cool metal of his wedding band, as the quivering older rabbit panted in lustful huffs that he thought were more silent then they were, if someone would of been as unfortunate as to walk into the restroom at that very moment, they would be exposed to the unfiltered panting of a climax approaching rabbit echoing through the air.

"Uggh god, so good..." Adrian yelped out, his ringed hand caressing faster along his shaft, his free hand cupping up and over his fluffy chest, fondling his right nipple as pleasure built in his chubby body more and more.

Unable to hold back, his eyes finally opened just as he was nearing his intense, self coaxed orgasm, his fiery hot red tip twitched with little hesitation, his toes splaying, and his body quaked as the first ropes of pent up bunny seed went flying across the stall, spattering against the dirty metallic door.

This is just how Adrian liked it, risky, panting and well drained, what a dirty little slut he was, at least that's what Jack would be saying right now if he had bothered to join him, but as the fourth and final rope of his married seed landed with wet splashes on the dirty tile floor beneath him, he found himself feeling so incredible, so satisfied even with his own hand, he had no room for anger.

The excitement was so palpable in fact, that as he reached for the toilet paper to his right, he felt his shaft was still pulsing hard, still eager, still in need.

This kind of heat never hit him so suddenly, so intensely, let alone for so long, which was somewhat confusing yet still so enthralling, he decided that his twitching rod could use another careful rubdown in this stall before he headed back to rendezvous with his loving husband, all he had to do was grab that paper...

-CLUNK-

With a sudden jarring thump, the toilet paper dispenser fell clean off the wall and onto the floor with a metallic tang, it wasn't even mounted to the stall's facade, simply hanging there haphazardly by a few pieces of scotch tape.

Adrian was well off the toilet at the alarming loud noise, his rabbit instinct causing him to jump to the side away from the terribly installed dispenser which lay disassembled on the floor.

"Who the f- fuck thought that was on there?!" He asked himself silently, his breath heavy from a combination of the orgasm he just rode out, and the loud clang.

Blinking and looking closer, the answer to his question was answered, Adrian's eyes opened wide with a mix of nervousness and curiosity, he had heard about these things for years in his days, but with his unwavering loyalty since high school to Jack, he had never seen one, let alone in person.

The dispenser wasn't mounted to be used, it was placed there to conceal what was behind it, a duct tape cushioned, well sized, glory hole, which only had one bit of writing crudely scribbled near it in sharpie marker.

'Knok 4 cock'

Adrian's eyes welled with fear as he read the words, misspelled, and glaring him in the eyes, it took no time at all for him to realize, if that loud clang was enough to scare him, it was certainly loud enough to be misconstrued as an invitation if those words were some sort of hookup rule.

"Oh god...oh fuck..." Adrian said, desperately reaching down for his shorts, hoping that he was wrong, maybe nobody heard, maybe it would be an understandable inconvenience, he had to call Jack, just in case someone tried to be forceful, he was no fighter, oh god, what will he do?!

The panicked rabbit's anxiety only grew as he reached for his phone and felt his pocket empty, sighing in aggravation as he realized it had to be in Jack's car, on the floorboard where it fell during his first, failed paw off attempt.

Gathering his confidence, Adrian stood up and pulled his shorts up, his erection dead in the sudden change of atmosphere, and reached for the door handle.

He just had to get out of here and back into the embrace of his loving Jack quickly as he could, and that would have been exactly what he did, if the bathroom door didn't open just as he was about to unlock the stall.

"Bout time, I was thinkin' nobody was gonna fuckin use that thing again!" The gruff, manly voice called out as the unknown fur strode into the bathroom.

Gulping in fear as sweat beaded down Adrian's head, the chubby rabbit slowly and as quietly as he could, leaned down just enough to peer under the stall, gulping as he looked at a large pair of black furred canine footpaws, well larger than Jack's, younger too, size 14 at least, standing directly in front of him on the opposite side of the wall.

Adrian was trying as hard as he could to hold his breath, to not make a sound, but the incognito canine must have shared his glare under the stall, just enough to verify that he was in there, as his next words confirmed.

"Damn, I know rabbit feet when I see em, guess it's my lucky day, heheh." The Canine spoke.

Adrian gulped, his throat was dry in anxious fear, if he tried to run this massive dog would easily stop him, but if he spoke out, he could engage a fight he had no chance of winning, his instincts said just stay still, be silent, and the dog will lose interest and leave, a good simple drama avoiding plan, which instantly became harder to see through.

At the hole in the stall's wall, Adrian couldn't look away as the very obvious sound of a belt buckle being undone echoed through the bathroom, followed by fabric rustling, then the rabbit laid eyes on something he hadn't seen in twenty years...another cock.

It was amazing, he had to admit even as he stood motionless against the farther back stall wall, it was eight inches long and nearly three thick, the knot was already extending from his sheath, so needing, a twitching, veiny knot so similar to the one he was used to but so much...bigger.

Adrian gulped, his eyes were unable to look away from the pulsating, giant red rocket that protruded from the black furred sheath, it was so young, so hard, so endowed, visions of Jack began playing through his head but were so quickly interrupted by his own lustful needs, his erection slowly began returning through his anxiety, dampened by his growing arousal.

"You gonna suck it or not?" Asked the gruff Canine, his voice so alluring, his cock twitching as he spoke between lustful pants.

Why not? It's not like it's cheating, he doesn't love this canine, he doesn't even know who he is, how old he is, anything about him at all, that just makes him the same as his silicone canine dildo at home right?

He tried to convince himself of that, but knew deep down that it wouldn't matter either way, Jack would have no idea, and while sudden, and unwelcomed, it was so damn BIG.

"P- Please...don't tell...anyone...?" Adrian weakly spoke, his voice high and worried, clearly exciting the Canine more, as his veiny red cock oozed droplets of pre, and he replied with the words that sealed Adrian's fate.

"Oohh, Don't worry bunny boy, your secret's safe with me."

It was over, any resistance the married rabbit had a moment ago vanished when those words left the muzzle he would never lay eyes on.

Adrian slowly dropped down to his plump knees, pulling the front of his shorts down to the tile floor and gripped his own cock with one hand, and the throbbing, massive length of the Canine with the other.

Only after a moment of hearing the pleasured familiar yet warmer moans of the Canine in response to Adrian's hand wrapping around his rod did Adrian realize he was eagerly stroking another canine's larger cock with his wedding ring clad hand.

His rabbit length quite literally shot a stream of pre directly under the stall onto the floor between the Canine's large paws, as he huffed and worked his hand faster over the knotted length of this studly dog.

How was he doing this let alone enjoying it, his wedding ring so caringly placed on his hand nearly two full decades ago, now reduced to a cool metallic feeling on another canine's larger shaft, and that only added to the thrill that was building in Adrian's heavily racing heart.

The Canine must have noticed the clear spurt of pre that landed near his feet as he chuckled and pushed his rod further through the glory hole, his knot now fully on the married rabbit's side as he spoke. "Heh, looks like someone's enjoying themselves, how bout you get suckin' already!" He encouraged.

Twenty years of loyalty, undying and committed, gone in an instant while dirtying his knees on the floor of a stained restroom in a dive bar, Adrian obediently leaned forward and accepted the large aching Canine's rod into his maw just as he would for his loving, oblivious husband, but felt his jaw stretch wider, his tongue having less space to provide it the gentle knot licks he was instinctively lashing over the thicker, red base.

"Fuuuck yeah slut, that's a good boy, take it all..." the Canine carelessly spoke more to his own pleasure than genuinely to compliment Adrian.

That didn't matter at all to the chubby married bunny however, he adored the way he was being spoken to, his cock twitched harder in his free hand as he pushed his head down harder, forcing inch by inch into his throat and mouth, his tongue swirling with more ferocity around the stranger's delicious shaft, his musky length was saltier than his husband's harder, warmer, there was hardly any way that the fellating rabbit could compare them.

Adrian's eyes rolled back in pleasure, his warming shaft was fully re erected in his hand, his ringed hand held the Canine's knotted cock base the only way it knew how, ring firmly tucked under the knot and with gentle squeezes between head bobs, any guilt he had about the remote possibility of this being cheating had flooded out of his shaft with his second spurt of pre, a more intense and raw orgasm was brewing inside him and he had no intention of stopping now, this dog tasted too damn good.

"Ughh, slow down slut, uggh, fuck..." The Canine warned, the obvious sounds of claws scraping against the metal wall pierced the air of the restroom.

As if, this cock was perfect, and Adrian was going to worship it for as long as he could possibly manage before he would have to go back to that restaurant and return to the same old dinky retriever cock he sucked practically every week.

Closing his eyes, Adrian simply pushed his head down to the hilt letting the hard fiery red knot push against his lips as he throated each inch he could, worshipping the saliva soaked canine rod that pressed between his married tonsils.

"UGHH, SLOW DOWN!" The Canine ordered, to no avail.

Adrian pulled his head back and lapped at the tip, all too familiar with the throbs and gushes of pre that were leaving the pulsing canine cock, while more intense and much more fulfilling than Jack's had ever been in their time of marriage or even dating.

They were exactly what the lustful, overdriven rabbit wanted, this was not his fault, this could of easily been Jack's cock snaking its way down his eager throat, but no, he had to sit in the restaurant and be nervous, denying, this was HIS fault, and he wasn't going to regret a moment of this.

He pushed forward, sliding it back into his throat, cupping his ringed fingers tightly around the Canine's knot caressing it adoringly.

This is Jack's fault.

He pulled back, groaning lustfully, preing on the floor, his orgasm nearing.

This was better...

He pushed forward, nearing inch by inch to the knot, ready to take the loving embrace he so craved...

This was GOOD.

His fantasy was cut short, no knotting today, as the Canine suddenly howled and thrusted his hips with a thud against the metal of the wall, his cock pushing Adrian's head nearly off it, the bunny gripping onto his shaft with both hands just to avoid falling onto his back as the knotted shaft was spurting intensely, rope after rope of raw musky cum flew onto the surprised rabbit's face and into his agape, saliva dripping mouth, god it even tasted better.

"Uggh, drain it then slut, milk every drop you little whore..." the Canine spoke, bucking his hips against the glory hole, spraying every last drop he could manage in the now cheating rabbit's eager direction, coating his face and tongue in pints of seed.

Adrian regained his footing and obediently leaned in, sucking the Canine's freshly milked rod clean, lapping his tongue along every inch of the glistening red rod he had so skillfully if not clumsily milked.

"Mmmmh, god, was hoping to fuck your little mouth a while longer but thanks, that was good." The Canine spoke before pulling his hips back, freeing his cock of the excited grip and mouth of Adrian, who pouted as it was retrieved.

In through the hole fell a twenty dollar bill, as the large Canine's feet backed up, turned around, and walked straight out the door without another word, to him at least.

Whining, his cock still filled with need, his body well soaked with the larger, better canine's seed, Adrian slumped back on the dirty tile floor, no guilt, no regret, only disappointment that he wasn't able to spray his own load while servicing that adonis of a young Canine.

"Hey there, Vinnie, you dirty son of a bitch, you waiting your turn?" the Canine's voice could be heard speaking through the ajar bathroom door.

"Hnnk...You know it boy, how is he?" A gravelly voice replied, oinking before it spoke.

"Oh, real inpatient, real eager, pretty damn good, have a ball you dirty fuck." The Canine spoke for the last time that the whining stiff rabbit would ever hear.

With another heavy oink and a chuckle, the door opened fully and in strode another fur, this one sending light vibrations through the floor with each step.

Adrian looked under the stall once again, seeing not a pair of feet, but massive, black leather boots which strode right up to the same spot the canine had been moments ago, the boot squishing directly onto the pre the married Adrian spent onto the ground.

"Hnnnk, heard there's an eager little cumdump in there tonight, good, drain mah hog." The deep voice said, as Adrian watched, his lust and anxiety on equal level.

What pushed through the hole in front of him was quite literally pushing, it's gargantuan thickness seemed to nearly have difficulty fitting into the glory hole, it's length and thickness was even more than the canine's at at least ten inches in length and six thick, and ludicrously hard, each vein that ran along the lengthy warthog's cock was pushing outward up to his dirty, steaming foreskin, which clearly hadn't been treated in days.

Adrian blinked in disbelief, he had never seen another species' shaft in front of his very eyes before, he had only in porn or fantasy erotica, but this was the real deal, even if it mildly nauseated him from the pungent odor of unwashed smegma and sweat, it's size and shape still beckoned the married slut forward, to get a closer look, if nothing else, his stomach writhed in displeasure in disagreement with his rod, and salivating, cum slickened mouth.

"Now! HNNK, I said drain it!" the Warthog spoke up, inpatient and demanding.

Adrian looked at the rod up close, his rabbit nose twitched in disgust at the scent, it's foul odor was emanating with literal steam, his eyes watered as he looked over the throbbing tan and red shaft, what looked like razor burn but much more red and oozing covered the hog's pulsating tip.

Having flashbacks of what that exact rash was being taught to him in high school months before he even met Jack, Adrian was face to face with a clearly riddled shaft, mere inches from his face, pre leaking through the grime and dirt that coated the foreskinned tip, he was nearly ready to back his head up in denial of this hog's rank shaft, and make his way out to his husband, which he hardly even remembered was waiting for him with how lustful his trip to the restroom had become.

He didn't make it far, as the impatient hog pushed his full weight forward and actually bent the steel wall of the stall inward with his mighty thrust, and with that motion, pushed the smegma coated, filthy rod directly into the agape, shocked mouth of Adrian.

He hardly had time to react, he found his tongue lapping out of pure instinct against the red spotted grimy shaft's tip, the flavor was like nothing he had tasted before, so disgusting and salty, so foul smelling, so purely raw, so manly...so good.

Closing his eyes and giving in to his dark temptations he had bottled in deeply for so many years, the ravaging raw shaft of this warthog pushing into his already violated muzzle simply enhancing them.

The taste was so off putting but the feeling, the intense feeling of the throbbing warmth that irradiated off it was so intoxicating to Adrian he found himself pushing his head down deeper, his brain seeming to short circuit from the noxious scent of the filthy warthog's member as inch by inch pushed into his throat much tighter, much more roughly than the canine's had, and lightyears ahead of what his husband, what was his name? Had ever remotely managed to push past.

"Bout time, get it clean, clean it and drain it...hhnnkkk." the Warthog oinked out between hungry slobbish grunts.

What a man, taking what he wants, god yes, more. Adrian was in nirvana, as he pushed his head down deeper, gagging on the filth that slid down his throat, gulping obediently, his ringed hand meeting his other around the middle of the warthog's shaft, stroking what he was unable to fit into his throat.

The Warthog's cock throbbed with each bob and stroke of the talented rabbit's mouth and ringed hand, his length ached for more however as he quickly pulled his hips back, grunting with an audible oink while he did.

"That's enough, spit on it, and get your little fuckhole on it...Nhhh..." the Warthog commanded, firmly, pounding a fist on the wall, simply making Adrian obey that much faster.

The Married rabbit swirled his tongue on the tip for a moment before clearing his throat and wetly spitting on the shaft, coating it in a thick, cummy layer of his saliva, smirking to himself and wondering if such a monster would even fit in him, the only previous shaft being that of a much smaller, much meeker retriever who's physical image was becoming duller and more hazy each moment the warthog's member throbbed in his vision.

All the worries of how he even got into this situation had long been left behind, the panting, needy lagomorph could only obey, the pure scent of this unwashed warthog's saliva soaked rod seemed to snake it's way up his sniffling nostrils and directly his brain, his rationality going darker and heavier with each breath.

"C'mon slut, I want that ASS!" Vinnie yelled through the wall, impatiently.

Taking a deep breath, Adrian stood up onto his fluffy white feet, his belly jiggling from his heavy breathing and last bastions of nervousness, placing his hands firmly on his hips, panting and arching his back upward.

Vinnie wasted no time as soon as he felt the soft snow white furred rump of the married rabbit caressing over his rod, he pulled his gargantuan rod backward and then pushed forward, skillfully pushing his inflamed red tip to it's mark perfectly, spreading Adrian's tight pink burrow wide open to it's invasion.

Adrian couldn't help but let out a yelp of pain and pleasure so loud it echoed out of the bathroom and through the bar, causing a few patrons in the know to chuckle.

It was music to the Warthog's ears, he smirked and let out various heavy tones and oinks and gripped the top of the stall tightly, pushing his hips forward as far as the metal wall would allow, deeper into the accepting anus of his anonymous partner.

Adrian had never been so full in his life, his hole was on fire and pulled apart more and more with each moment, yet he couldn't bring himself to stop, deep inside through the rough, raw shaft pushing and oozing yellowish pre into his depths, it was only halfway inside and already hitting the spot that that retriever he sort of remembered was able to hit, and much much more.

"Tighter than a fuckin' I-80 traffic jam you dirty fucker..." Vinnie teased, his shaft disappearing inch by inch into Adrian's stretching depths as the rabbit forced himself backward onto it's impaling raw meat.

"You're so big! So warm, Oh my goddddd..." Adrian managed to speak for the first time since he found himself in the bathroom, pure lust goading his speech.

Adrian curled his toes on the tiles beneath them, pushing himself back with extra force, his pleasure finally overwriting the pain of the largest shaft he had ever seen let alone taken, dedicated to having the Warthog bottom out inside him, his chubby belly extra bulged forward by the pure stiff rod.

"So eager, fuck you're a good cocksleeve, don't let up bitch...gonna drain me...hhhnnkk" Vinnie said through heavy oinks and breathing, his relentless thrusts matched each time with a well timed push back by the married rabbit.

Adrian's own cock spurted pre nearly each time his fluffy body pushed backwards, his eyes rolling back, he too was nearing his own draining, his body seized up as his balls raised, he had not once managed to spray hands free in his loving twenty years with, whoever he was, but this brutal raw Warthog was about to accomplish the task.

Vinnie's shaft was treated to a spasming massage as Adrian pushed back, taking every gargantuan inch into him sans the wall's divide, the raw swine's shaft slamming violently up into the rabbit's prostate and sending him into orgasm, the twitches and tightening of the cum spraying rabbit simply making him tighter, warmer, more milking and perfect around his raw member.

Adrian shot a forbidden, intense load with ferocity against the farther stall wall, spattering it with even more filth, as his formerly loyal body rode out the orgasm with eager bounces, his right foot thumping against the ground in pure ecstasy.

Vinnie let out a near deafening roar, echoing out the door and through the bar as well, a sound the patrons knew all too well, this bar was hardly family friendly.

His well milked Warthog shaft erupted like a volcano with no hesitation inside of Adrian, gush after gush of piping hot warm seed spattering into him with such intense pressure that some of it spurted from around his rod and onto the floor and the eager rabbit's lower legs.

"TAKE IT ALL!" Vinnie ordered, more just to tease the panting, yelping rabbit that already was grinding his bottomed out rear against his rod as best he could.

It had to of been nearly two minutes of full unrestricted orgasm before Vinnie finally let his shaft pull backwards and out of Adrian, who fell onto the floor on his hands and knees, his breathing heavy, his hole fully stretched and warped, oozing the raw, musky seed of the heavy swine that had blown him out.

Adrian's face was relaxed, his cum matted ears rested as his breathing slowly returned to normal, laying on his torso with his stretched rear in the air, his body soaked in a mixture of his own and Vinnie's gallon of cum that leaked from him.

It was sated, he had never felt so satisfied, so warm inside and out, his mind filled with twenty years of denied experiences, a whole world of different, bigger, better men that he never had a chance to see, and most certainly never experienced.

He could of laid on that filthy tile floor for a few hours, panting, revelling in his guilty pleasure, if not for a heavy leather boot suddenly, firmly kicking the stall door open with a jarring sound that would of normally made the rabbit jump, but in his hazey, hypnotized state, only made him look to the right and smile.

With his massive cock throbbing hard and protruding in front of his sweaty, hairy pink stomach was Vinnie, fully exposed, face to face with the well fucked rabbit on the ground, smirking.

"Hadda get a good look at you, I knew you had to be a bunny boy with how you drained my rod, best fuck I had in years, I wanna remember you." Vinnie said, reaching into his leather vest, retrieving his phone and flicking the camera app on.

Weakly, with no hesitation, his mind completely filled with visions of the larger, incredible Warthog who's name he hardly knew let alone cared about, Adrian simply scooted to the side as slowly as he could manage, gripped the filthy toilet, and lifted his stubby cotton tail flicking upwards in acceptance.

The next half an hour was a pure, raw, fuck unlike Adrian would ever feel again let alone had felt before, his body being impaled over and over from behind by the massive frame towering behind him, tugging his ears, slapping his rear in all the right ways, even squeezing his feet and slamming his head back against the Warthog's sweaty chest, matting his canine-cum soaked face with even more scents of other men that wholeheartedly enjoyed him.

The camera kept rolling, picture after picture of the various poses and positions the two unstopping forbidden lovers were in kept being captured, before finally, for the first time in Adrian's life, he was fully, undeniably drained, the same being true for Vinnie.

"Hnnkkk...fucking crazy little bunny bitch, never had someone like you...fuck..." Vinnie said, his sweaty massive arm around the rabbit, snuggling him tightly as his other hand lit a massive cigar, taking a deep drag and smirking as he exhaled "Got me cuddlin' and shit like some sort of pussy."

Adrian simply whined, his mind blank, his body shivering and weak, nearly soaked head to toe in the seed of the better, bigger Warthog, if he could have spoken, he just would have agreed.

"You don't know anything?!" Asked Jack, panicked, to a waiter who shrugged his shoulders.

"Sir, I said already, I do know ze rabbit, I sent him out for he was being very inappropriate, he was vanting ze bathroom for ze...arousal! He went to ze filthy bar across the way, that is all I know." The Waiter sighed as he spoke, dismissing the retriever and walking through the kitchen doors.

The bar across the street? Why on Earth would Adrian want to go there? Jack was thinking to himself as he paid the bill and exited the restaurant, walking across the street until his eyes filled with the same neon signage his loving husband had seen nearly two hours ago, his worry rising.

Walking inside, various patrons turned to face him, a few recognizing the similar color palette to his outfit and chuckling as they figured out who he was.

"Excuse me, sir..." Jack politely said, extending his hand to the bartender, his wedding ring gleaming in the bar lights as he held out his phone, a picture of the same rabbit, Adrian, that had asked for the restroom hours ago illuminating the screen. "Have you seen my husband?"

The bartender could only laugh, loudly, as he silently walked away, pointing to another patron, a black furred wolf that had just shotgunned a pint of Lager and leaned back, a wide smirk over his face.

"I did, I definitely did." the Canine spoke, crossing his arms.

The bathroom? Why did this random wolf know that Adrian was in the bathroom?, and why didn't he say how he knew he was? Jack scratched his head, still so blissfully ignorant, as he arrived at the bathroom door, pushing it open.

The smell of sweat, cum, and tobacco smoke wafted up into his nose nearly making him wretch as Jack entered the restroom, he put a hand over his snout as he looked toward the stall where the smoke billowed from.

Horrified of what he would see, Jack slowly reached his wedding ring hand out, pushing the stall open, and as the tobacco smoke cleared, his eyes locked with his husband's, in the warm embrace of the massive, drained Warthog, his white body soaked in seed, sweat, and grime, his ears relaxed, his eyes beaming widely as they were walked in on.

"Ohhh...hey...uh...Jason? Ron? Danny...?" Adrian wracked his lustful, fucked silly brain for a name, coming up short and simply drifting back off into a silent, panting afterglow snuggle with the Warthog.

Jack's heart began to crack as he angrily turned his glare to the stogie puffing Warthog who embraced the cum spattered rabbit in his left arm, knowing he had absolutely chance of beating him, Jack simply let out a destroyed whimper, to which Vinnie finished his stogie, ashed it on the wall and let the now freed up hand reach over, gripping the rabbit's cum spattered, stolen face as he leaned in, pushing his bigger, manly bearded lips to his husband's in front of him.

Jack could only, in paralyzed fear, watch as Vinnie finished the intentional, heart wrenching smooch, before he pulled off, wiped his lips, and simply spoke with a cocky tone...

"Oh, was this slut yours?...Hnnnk..."