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Night had fallen on the Jasper Park pack, most of the wolves in said pack were fast asleep. But that wasn't the case for a certain group of omegas... For the entire day Humphrey, Salty, Mooch, and Shakey were doing their usual things. They had fun sledding logs down the steep hills and once they got enough of that they went on to play pranks on the alphas. That entertained them until the other wolves had enough and chased them until their legs nearly gave out. But for the rest of the day the guys were laughing about it.

But there was another reason they were all gathered, a very important one, in their eyes at least. It was that time of year when the berries of a special bush grew. It was a bush that was declared off limits and for good reason. They were very sweet and juicy but at the cost of making whoever consumed very drunk if they ate too many. Those who indulged in too much of the fruit were usually treated to nothing good when they woke up; splitting headaches, throwing up, and feeling bad overall.

So, of course, it was only a matter of time before the omegas learned of this bush. It took many trials and errors but they had figured out just how many berries could be eaten before things got bad. It was a secret to themselves and that meant when the bushes bloomed all the flavorful fruits were just waiting for the wolves to take.

Shakey, Mooch, and Salty were talking to each other about everything they did earlier that day, laughing about the expressions on the pranked alpha's faces and how much fun they had log sledding. But it all came to a stop as soon as Humphrey stepped into the small cavern, a branch held firm in his jaws. Dangling from the branch were the many shiny, purple spheres. The other omegas kept their eyes glued on them as Humphrey strolled towards them. After stepping to the center of the cavern and between his friends, the omega let the branch fall freely from his mouth.

"Now it's a party," Salty chuckled, drawing his tongue over his muzzle.

"The perfect way to end a perfect day of being an omega," Humphrey agreed. "Dig in, boys."

The group of friends were soon smacking on the juicy berries, aware of just how many they could eat. They never went too far, just consuming enough to bring a swimming sensation to their heads. When they were done their conversation picked up where it left off.

"Did you see the look on their faces when we dropped that mud on them?" Shakey asked.

"They must have chased us for half a mile," Salty laughed.

"I still don't know how they didn't catch us," Mooch chuckled.

"They were probably distracted by your fat butt," Humphrey snickered, pointing a paw at the chubby wolf's backside. There was a silence that rose in the cavern before it was quickly replaced by laughter that filled the cavern.

"You think Mooch's butt saved us from being chewed up?" Salty asked, shaking his head.

"Do you guys think it's really that big?" Mooch asked, his voice a mocking tone. He stood up and turned around, swaying his hips and lifting up his tail. More laughs came from Salty and Humphrey, but Shakey was sitting right next to Mooch, giving him an eyeful of the big wolf's wide rump and even the tight ring under his tail.

A blush rose on the smallest wolf's muzzle. Before he knew it there was growing from his sheath and a small noise escaped his lips when his tip peeked out. The other wolves heard this and even Mooch turned around to see what was wrong.

"Whoa... Dude," Salty said, nudging Humphrey.

"What? Never seen one before?" Humphrey challenged.

Salty's eyes went wide but he brushed it off and pressed his paw between his own legs, teasing the pouch until his own red tip poked out for the other males to see. "How about that?"

Humphrey and Mooch stroked their own sheaths, coaxing their own pointed tips out for the others to see. All four males looked at each other, only adding to their excitement. Soon their lengths were fully out and exposed to each other.

"Hey, guys, I got a crazy idea..." Salty snickered.

"I'll do you one better," Humphrey smirked. "I got a bet..."

The other omega's ears perked at that word. Just as many good friends did, Humphrey, Mooch, Shakey, and Salty were prone to betting and daring each other to do crazy things. Sometimes it meant making one of them pranking someone knowing it would get them in trouble. Other times it was just funny things like daring each other to sled down a dangerous slope of land.

"Since we're all...uh, hard anyways..." Humphrey eluded. "We can only have six more berries before things get bad. So the bet is we jerk off around them. Last one to cum has to eat them and the cum? How's that sound?"

Salty's tail wagged and a toothy grin spread over his muzzle. "Count me in."

"I'll do it," Shakey nodded, trembling a bit.

"Eh, why not," Mooch shrugged.

"Alright, it's decided then... The bet starts now!" Humphrey declared. He reached for the berry bush and picked six of them and placed the fruits between all of them.

The four omegas took hold of their lengths and ran their own paws against them. It didn't take long for the cave to fill with the sounds of grunts and light moans. Their drunken state made their pleasure feel different than usual. It lingered through their bodies and even the slightest touch sent shivers down their spines.

Humphrey looked out to his friends, watching for the looks on their faces as they teased themselves. He couldn't help but glance down and take a look at each of his friend's respective packages. In a lot of ways they were all similar but there were also some distinct differences that each male possessed. Salty looked to have the longest shaft. Humphrey looked over at Mooch to see he was the thickest. Shakey's cock was about the same size as Humphrey's. And just like him, the small wolf was also looking at the other males as he played with himself.

A deep grunt came from Mooch as he squeezed his tip, forcing a bead of pre from his tip. The other males watched the overweight wolf stroke and tease himself, listening to the sounds that came from his mouth.

"Really having fun, huh?" Salty teased.

"Hey, it's the last to cum, right?" Mooch chuckled. "Maybe you wanna pick up your pace."

"What do you think I am, a bunny?" Salty shook his head. "Fast or not, I still wanna feel it..."

"Boys, boys... Focus on the prize- Or the punishment, actually," Humphrey snickered. His words brought Salty and Mooch back to their senses and their attention back to their own loins.

The males were back to moaning to themselves and glancing at each other from time to time. The wolf enjoying himself the most was Shakey. Eating those berries always made his head feel funny and that funny feeling would often be felt between his legs. All the times before, the small wolf managed to either hide his growing sheath or distract himself by forcing his thoughts on something else until the feeling wore off. But it was different this time. There was no way he could keep his length inside his sheath when Mooch stood up and waggled his hips so close to him. The other guys knew about Shakey's affinity for guys and were perfectly okay with it. They attempted to set him up with other guys but if Shakey was known for anything it was how timid he was. But in this moment it was like a dream come true for the small wolf. He was surrounded by his best friends and finally had the chance to gaze at their cocks and stroke himself off while he did so. It was like a dream that had finally come true, only made better by the tingling in his head that spread the pleasure to the rest of his body. Every stroke and squeeze made his entire being feel just as good...

The small wolf didn't realize how loud he was actually moaning or how much pre was leaking from his tip. It came out in rapid spurts that collected into a small puddle underneath him. When Shakey realized that he was being stared at by the other wolves that just made him blush and his pleasure grow greater. It was so exciting, even more than his naughtiest of dreams.

A pitched whimper came from the smallest wolf as he came hard. From his throbbing shaft and flexing tip came thin streaks of seed that caught on the fruits. Panting and trembling, Shakey opened his eyes and gave a wide smile. The other males kept their eyes on their friend, using his display of pleasure to fuel their own. The next wolf to show signs of losing it was Mooch.

The whole time the chubby wolf had been letting off deep grunts and shallow breaths. But it was hard not to notice how hard Mooch was breathing or the twitching of his hefty rod. Mooch attempted to keep his pleasure lasting as long as it could. Instead of wrapping his paw around his cock, the sandy wolf instead brushed his rough pad against the length, sure that would keep him going long enough to not be the first or the last either. He was glad he made the right choice... Seeing Shakey blow his load made Mooch's heart race. He nearly came the moment his friend did but by the skin of his teeth the chubby wolf held himself back.

But it was clear to everyone to see that it wasn't going to last long... "Hehe, guess I'm next, guys. Might as well finish strong..."

Salty and Humphrey kept their eyes on Mooch as he actually gripped his rod and tugged at it. More deep moans echoed off the cave walls. Rather than tease himself anymore, the big wolf jerked himself hard and fast, forcing more pre to come out and drip down underneath. His paw wasn't much more than a blur as it went up and down the twitching inches over and over, making a rhythmic thumping sound. Gritting his fangs and exhaling through his nose, Mooch finally came. His load came out in thick ropes that slashed across the berries, coating them in a thick, slimy fluid. Humphrey and Salty watched in awe as Mooch came enough for the four of them. Another sigh came from Mooch as he let go of his softening cock and sat back against the cave wall.

"And then there were two..." Humphrey smirked, looking to Salty. "Guess it's between me and you. Sure you'll be able to handle what Mooch just dished out."

"Pssh," Salty scoffed, rolling his eyes. "You're gonna eat those words and those berries, too."

The two remaining wolves kept an eye on each other, jerking their respective lengths. The sound of their paws slipping up and down their lengths pair with their huffs and slight moans. Both Humphrey and Salty were close but neither of them wanted to just outright stroke themselves fast and force it out of them. For them it was more of a contest than a bet, a game of chicken. Who could last the longest but at the same time blow their load first. A thin, clear rope spurt from Humphrey's tip while a steady drip came from Salty's.

Salty grit his fangs, feeling his climax creeping upon him. Humphrey noticed this and picked up his own pace. Not to be outdone, Salty gripped his shaft and pulled at it roughly, stimulating more precum from his aching balls. Humphrey tried hard to keep up with his friend but he was just short. Salty threw his head back and came just a moment before the other wolf. The two gray wolves grunted side by side as they spilled their own seed on the berries, catching any untapped parts that Shakey and Mooch missed.

"Guess that means you lose," Salty teased, shoving Humphrey's shoulder with his wet, sticky paw. The other wolf grimaced upon realizing that it was the truth. The other omegas all looked at him, chuckling to themselves and each other as Humphrey stood up. With all the other eyes on him, there was no way for him to back out. The lead had talked a big game the whole time, expecting the loser to be anyone but him. But as Salty said, Humphrey had to eat his words and the berries.

The wolf opened his muzzle and picked up two of the six in his muzzle. A thick line of warm cum stuck to his lips and dripped down his chin. Humphrey hummed as his tongue was coated in a copious amount of the salty substance. He bit into the berries and his eyes widened. The wolf was shocked by how well the sweetness paired with the salty taste... The juice mixed with the cum, spreading the tastiness to the rest of his tongue.

Humming in pleasure, Humphrey lapped up the other four berries with his tongue and rolled them into his muzzle. The other wolves looked on in shock as their friend savored the taste. The seed was still warm and the sweet berries made the whole experience rather pleasant. It all came to a head when that fuzzy feeling rushed to his head, making Humphrey feel warm and pleasant.

"How was it?" Salty asked.

"It was pretty good," Humphrey commented. "Huh, it wasn't bad at all..."

"Aw, man... Now I wanna try it," Shakey whined.

"There's always next time..." Mooch said, shrugging his shoulders.

Together the four wolves carried on like they usually did, talking about the next hill they would slide down or the next big prank they would pull on the alphas. In the back of their heads, though, they were already looking forward to the next time they would gather together and eat berries.