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It was late in the night, with the display on Marzo's laptop just recently showing the twelfth as the date on the bottom right corner. He had originally meant to start the stream sooner, and have the live feed begin just after midnight. Unfortunately, due to a slight discrepancy with his internet provider, the tatted zebra had to wait for his Wi-Fi to get back in working order. Luckily, the slight delay only resulted in about an hour of "technical difficulties," not that it seemed to dampen the mood for himself or the stream's special guests.

"Ahh! There we go~" Marzo grinned when the Wi-Fi icon on his laptop reappeared, and he was able to refresh the browser to reveal a fully-loaded video page. According to the number of active viewers at the bottom, only a couple hundred attendees had logged off since he announced this special stream earlier tonight. Fortunately for his still-active followers, he was quick to get things started after sending out a notification message. But just before he was about to start the livestream, he made sure to look back at his Guest of Honor with a grin. "So, birthday boy... You still ready to get things started?~"

"Nnnnnffffff!!~" Despite how muffled his voice may have been, the red-striped zebra tried his hardest to moan out excitedly through his ball-gag. Due to how long he had been left suspended in his harness, there was quite a bit of drool seeping from the corners of his open and gagged muzzle. Fortunately, despite how long he was hanging with his legs pried wide-apart, and his eyes covered with a black blindfold, he didn't seem too uncomfortable in his bondage. Of course, that was most-likely because of the small, vibrating egg that could be seen bulging within the tight confines of his tenting jockstrap. Marzo made sure to set the toy to one of its lowest notches, only giving the slightest pulsations to Eirjan's rigid member; but even with such a weak amount of vibrations being given, it seemed to leave quite an impact while he was left hanging and reeling for over an hour straight. "NNNNGHHHH!!~"

"Heh~" Marzo got up from his computer chair, revealing that he was wearing a bright pink jockstrap himself. He was also wearing a loose-fitting tanktop, but he quickly undid it to help show off the multiple intricate, multicolored tattoos that adorned his toned muscles between his black stripes. His bare ass could be seen in all its firm and muscular glory for the camera, although he hadn't started the livestream to display it just yet. Before any of their scheduled fun could begin, Marzo teasingly ran his fingers up the inside of Eirjan's bare thigh, causing the zebra to shiver antsily within his restraints. His back arched inward as he belted out a muffled moan, with more drool seeping down his gaping chin. Meanwhile, Marzo huffed with a smirk as he marveled at how well his mate was holding up. "Man, I'm glad I opted for the pricier harness as an early birthday gift. Are you feeling tense anywhere you shouldn't be?"

Fortunately for Marzo, Eirjan was quick to give a firm shake of his head while blindfolded. Even though his cock was clearly tense within his jockstrap, with the tip of his stretched fabric soaked and matted with precum, it didn't seem like he was too uncomfortable in his bondage. The nylon straps holding his arms and legs were tightly secure, but had enough bracings to make sure his body weight was equally distributed in the metal framing. His bare ass was fully exposed and pointed at the webcam, and hanging at the perfect height for any guys' crotch. Meanwhile, his body was leaned back far enough for his head to be at the same height, and his muzzle left just as prone as his tailhole.

"Alright, sounds good!" Marzo grinned wide in approval, happy that their prolonged wait hadn't left any preemptive strain on the birthday boy in question. He reached over to his phone, and sent out a mass text to the group-chat he set up a week prior. As soon as he gave the approving message, only a few seconds passed before he received several texts back from various participants. Among the various smirk and eggplant emojis that flooded the group-chat, Marzo was happy to see a few texts indicating how soon his first guests could arrive. "Hmmm... yeah, that can totally work~"

Before heading back to his laptop, Marzo leaned down to pull back Eirjan's blindfold for a moment. The zebra winced from the sudden light at first, but only needed to blink a couple times before looking up at him. Marzo had a confident grin on his face, and he perked his brows when he said, "Well, your 'party favors' are just about to arrive. You wanna pre-game a bit for our streamers?~"

Eirjan was already reeling with anticipation in his bondage, so it wasn't much a surprise when he gave an instant nod of his head. He groaned out through his gag, and his hooves tried to curl in towards his ankles with anticipation. He looked up at Marzo with a hungry, half-lidded stare that emphasized just how badly he wanted some proper action. And with the way his cock was straining against the confines of his jockstrap, the buzzing of his vibrating egg wasn't nearly as notable as the strong, throbbing pulsations that Marzo could see from the bulge of Eirjan's shaft. It wasn't clear if Eirjan was too close to edging so soon, but from the way Marzo was smirking down at him, it was unlikely he was too worried about setting him off.

"Alright, let's get things started!" Marzo snapped the blindfold back over Eirjan's eyes, but kept the ball-gag tightly in place so his moans remained muffled. The red zebra was already tensing up in his harness, eager to get some proper attention after waiting so long. Marzo went back to his stream, which was already getting some of his viewers back after he sent that earlier notification. As soon as he started the stream, and the webcam gave a proper view of Eirjan's bound state, Marzo spoke into the microphone for all of their followers to hear. "Heya, guys! Sorry for the slight delay, but I'm very happy to start my boyfriend's special Birthday Bash!"

He stepped back from the laptop, giving the webcam a proper view of his full body while wearing the jockstrap. He strutted back towards Eirjan, and placed a hand on his thigh to make the bound zebra moan out through his gag. With his other hand, Marzo reached down and yanked away the codpiece of Eirjan's jockstrap, allowing that pierced equine cock to spring out triumphantly like a Jack-In-A-Box. The plastic vibrating egg was revealed to be strapped to the underside of Eirjan's shaft, hugging the base right above the crook of his plump, ebony balls. Eirjan reeled his head back with a heavy moan, and shuddered at the idea of being seen exposed by so many pervy eyes online. Back on Marzo's livestream feed, the chat box at the side was instantly flooded with emojis of bulging eyes, water droplets, eggplants and hungry smiles.

"Hmph~ Nice to see you're already leaking like a little bitch..." Marzo took notice of the thick glob of precum seeping at the tip of Eirjan's cock, lingering right against the edge of that crowned head. He used a thumb to rub against the head and wipe it clean, causing Eirjan to shudder from that brief contact against his already-sensitive member. Marzo looked back at the webcam, and grinned while holding that glossy thumb close to his outstretched tongue. He gave a light moan as he closed his eyes, and popped his thumb into his mouth to suckle teasingly for a moment. The zebra shivered a little from his boyfriend's salty, bitter flavor lingering against his tongue; meanwhile, Eirjan writhed harder against the straps of his harness, and groaned from hearing Marzo's tantalizing voice.

"Ooh, that's ripe~" Marzo smirked at the camera with a wink, while the chat box in the live stream continued to flood up in excitement. Since Eirjan was already nude for the camera, with his bare hole puckering in wait for the streamers to ogle, Marzo didn't hesitate to whip out his own cock from the confines of his jockstrap. Much like the bound zebra waiting in titillation, Marzo was already rock-hard with his thick, meaty cock standing rigidly. He made sure to stand to the side between the camera and Eirjan, allowing for all the hungry viewers to get a good look at how well-endowed his equine member looked for the stream. He held a bottle of lubricant in one hand, while using his other to slowly coat the entirety of his length with the clear gel; even under the limited lighting of his basement, Marzo's cock looked absolutely delectable as the lube left every inch glistening in a clear gloss, emphasizing every curve and veiny bulge from the balls to his flaring head.

Eirjan's ears perked up when he heard the familiar sound of a cash register being opened, indicating that somebody sent a donation to their live-stream. Marzo looked back at their computer while lubed-up and said with a smile, "Oh, nice! Someone already sent in fifty bucks! Thanks, Musk Huskie!"

The username in the chat-box, more accurately spelled as Musk_Husk33, made sure to add a message alongside his generous donation: 'Make sure to give the birthday boy every inch, big guy~'

"Hmph~ Don't mind if I do..." Marzo definitely wasn't one to turn down a request from one of their donors, especially when it was something he was already planning to do. He got right up between Eirjan's outstretched legs, which gave the viewers watching through the webcam a prime view of his muscular ass. Eirjan was already blinded, but his eyes closed shut as he belted out a hungry moan through his gag. He could feel Marzo's hands gripping both of his thighs for leverage, as well as the zebra's thick cockhead prodding against his opening. Due to how well Marzo lubed himself up, as well as Eirjan's well-versed experience in bottoming, the sheer girth wasn't too intimidating for the bound and gagged slut. If anything, the intense size only made Eirjan's heart race, and his own cock to twitch in need of his hole to be given a proper stretch.

"Nnnnnghhh!!" Marzo gritted his teeth as he groaned strenuously, and pushed himself hard against Eirjan's ass. The zebra's flared head may have been thick, but that didn't mean his cock was too much for Eirjan's tailhole to handle. The bound slut moaned out deeply through his gag, and tried his best to keep himself relaxed in response to Marzo's girth. More precum started to seep from his untouched member, with drops of the clear substance beginning to trickle down the underside of his shaft. Even with how plump and intimidating Marzo's crowned ridges may have been, it didn't take long for the lube to take effect; slowly but surely, Eirjan's hole began to open up, and allowed for his partner's cockhead to slip through little by little.

"Mrrrphh~" Eirjan reeled in elation as he felt that thick cock cramming its way through, which sent equally titillating waves of pain and pleasure across his nerves. Due to how tantalized he was sounding through his gag, he wasn't giving any warning for Marzo (or any of the perverts watching) to make him hold back. With a good amount of effort and groaning, Marzo was able to break past that tight little ring, and get his flaring head firmly inside without issue. He shivered with his inked fur standing on end, absolutely loving how Eirjan's hole was clinging to his shaft like a vice. But regardless of how snug the slut may have felt, there was more than enough lubrication to ensure that Marzo could keep sliding in like a hot knife through butter.

A deep, satisfied moan lumbered out of Marzo's mouth as he gave another hard thrust, shoving his flaring head even deeper inside of Eirjan. That tight tailhole continued to hug every inch of Marzo's shaft, while Eirjan himself moaned out in muffled ecstasy. His eyes rolled back blissfully, even though Marzo wasn't able to see that through the bitch's blindfold. Neither of them seemed to overhear the notification from Marzo's phone either, as it buzzed a couple times on the table beside Eirjan's harness getup.

Back on the laptop's live-stream, the chat-box was filling up with more hungry messages and emojis in enjoyment. Even though it was late in the night, and there was likely going to be a lot more action later on, there were a few users who seemed close to cumming from how poorly-typed their messages were getting. But at the same time, there seemed to be a lot of positive feedback about Eirjan's prone state, and how lucky he must've been to get a proper dicking by Marzo first and foremost. Both zebras were too preoccupied with one another, and savored that brief moment of carnal bliss as more messages and notifications came flooding in.

Up at the top of the basement stairs, a couple knocks could be heard from the closed door. "Hey Marzo, you there?" asked a deep, muffled voice. "We tried to text you, but you didn't answer."

"Also, you left the back door of your shop unlocked," added another voice, which was just enough to catch Marzo's attention. He continued to push himself deeper into Eirjan, but glanced towards the stairs when the voice added through the door, "Hopefully your boy-toy's back door is the same~"

"Wow, really dude?" asked the first voice flatly. "You could show a little more tact."

"What? It's not like we're the only guys showing up for this~"

"The door's not locked, guys!" Marzo made sure to call out loudly enough for his guests to hear, as well as over the hungry moans Eirjan was belting through his gag. The bound zebra may have not been able to focus too well with so much cock sliding into him, but that didn't mean he wasn't eager for more. Marzo knew that fact better than anyone else, and was more than glad to give the birthday boy what he wanted. "Come on down!~"

The door leading down to the basement opened up, and the first two guests arrived for Eirjan's live-stream. The first stud to walk down the stairs was a tall, slender zebra similar to Eirjan and Marzo; but unlike the two guys already getting at it, the new zebra had basic black stripes and no additional artwork adorning his fur. Behind the mohawked stud was a larger stallion, who was bulging with muscles that contrasted with his meeker stance. The equine brute had dark grey fur, and a shaggy blonde mane that went beautifully with his blue eyes. While the bigger guy kept his muzzle shut, and looked down at Eirjan with a flustered-looking blush, the zebra in front of him had his pink eyes widened in amazement. "Ooh, talk about a lovely find! Nice to see you took my advice on the harness, huh?"

Marzo merely sighed with a roll of his eyes, not able to say much while shoving half of his length inside of Eirjan. "Yeah, I gotta hand it to ya, Lost. I saw how well your buddy Crash hung in his getup, so it seemed like a good investment for Eirjan here~" He gave a couple approving pats to Eirjan's thigh, while the bound zebra tensed up with a strong shudder in his restraints.

"Ooh, damn~" Lost Way may have only just arrived to the party, but he was quick to unbutton his jeans when he saw Eirjan's head hanging in wait while blindfolded and gagged. Crashing Thunder, who stood behind his zebra partner with a bitten lip, tried to take a couple calming breaths before he could pull off his hoodie. The stallion watched as Lost Way pulled off his own t-shirt in one go, revealing his slender and toned physique for the viewers online to ogle at. Unlike Eirjan or Marzo, the new zebra was wearing a tight pair of white briefs that flaunted a thick bulge at the crotch; and due to how enticing the birthday boy looked in his bondage, Lost Way was growing hard enough to tent out the fabric, and reveal the base of his shaft peeking out from the exposed leg-holes. "Nnnnffff... This is gonna be fun~"

While Lost Way took a moment to admire how Eirjan was looking in the sling, and Marzo continued to push more of his fat cock through the zebra's tight little hole, Crashing Thunder was watching with a blush while growing hard in his jeans. Lost Way pulled down the waistband of his undies, which made his grey cock spring out with a uniquely marbled shaft; a multitude of pink lines went across the length of his cock, almost looking like zebra stripes. His fat, crowned cockhead was also notably pink, matching his eyes as they narrowed down on Eirjan in lustful approval. He didn't pull away Eirjan's blindfold, since he knew how titillating sensory deprivation could be in the right circumstances; however, Lost still decided to pull off Eirjan's ball-gag, allowing him to take deep breaths of the heady musk from Lost Way's cock mere inches from his face.

"Heh~" Marzo looked more than approving of Lost Way's plans, and nodded with a grin while the zebra stood behind Eirjan's head. "Go ahead and have your fun, dude. He turned twenty-three day, so we were planning to get him twenty-three loads before morning~"

"Daaaaaamn~" Lost Way whistled with an impressed smirk, while Crashing Thunder shuddered with an envious look of his own. "Now that's what I call a birthday gift!"

The stallion had to unbutton his pants, which were already bulging at the crotch while looking down at Eirjan's enviable position. The bound zebra was able to moan out freely, and already had his mouth wide-open when he got a good whiff of Lost's cockmusk wafting so close to his head. Due to how long that zebra's cock had been inside of his briefs, the overbearing scent was strong enough to practically taste on Eirjan's tongue. Of course, that scent was nothing compared to the actual taste, which Eirjan received properly when Lost Way got in position behind his head; as soon as Lost got a good grip of the slut's head with both hands, he pistoned his hips in and shoved that meaty cock right into Eirjan's open maw. "Mnnnnghhhh..."

Eirjan's eyes may have been covered by the blindfold, but they still widened the moment he felt that second zebra cock being shoved right between his lips. However, despite how strongly that plump head may have risked triggering his gag reflex, Eirjan still reeled in pleasure when he felt Lost Way's meaty cock prodding the back of his throat. His gullet instinctively opened up, and his eyes rolled back while feeling such a thick girth pushing in. His drooling lips pursed tightly around the zebra's striped shaft, and he let out an enamored hum that was barely audible while his mouth was crammed with so much hot, throbbing cockmeat.

"Nnnnnfffff... Fuck, he's really getting into it~" Lost Way shivered in delight, and shot a teasing glance back at his stallion with a perk of his brows. "You feelin' alright, big guy? I'm sure you'll like the sloppy seconds whichever way it comes first~"

Crashing Thunder shuddered with a bitten lip, but managed to nod with a sheepish smile back at his partner. With the fly of his pants undone, the tent of his boxers was able to stand out rather prominently through the opening; his underwear was a dark blue fabric, but the obvious stain of his precum could still be seen growing at the very tip of his massive endowment. Eirjan was more than a little preoccupied with the two zebra cocks opening him up from both ends, but the notable scent of Crash's musk nearby caused him to tremble hungrily in his hanging bondage. Of course, it wasn't like he could really say much about that stallionhood while Lost pushed deeper down his throat, and the medial ridge of Marzo's cock prodded against his puckering hole.

"MMMPHH!!~" Eirjan's elated moan was barely more than a gurgle around Lost's shaft, but he was still clearly infatuated with the massive stuffing his boyfriend was giving him for the camera. The live-feed was going nuts as more viewers logged in, eager to see the late night deflowering of Eirjan in the middle of that hunky zebra spitroast. Not to mention, Crashing Thunder couldn't keep himself from reaching into his pants, and stroking himself with his legs wobbling in awkward enjoyment. The webcam may have been high-quality, but the stallion had the best view of Lost Way's cockhead making a bulge within Eirjan's hungry throat; he was also able to see Marzo's cockhead, which was leaving an equally hefty bulge right above the red zebra's waist, just below his belly button.

"Nnnffff~" Crash eventually pulled his cock out from his pants, and freely began to stroke himself while watching Eirjan's double-stuffing. If the bound slut wasn't blindfolded, he likely would've loved to see Crashing Thunder's dark, marbled cock standing rigid. Even with how large the stallion was overall, the girth of his shaft was too thick for his massive digits to fully wrap around it. His blue eyes went half-lidded as they drew towards the sight of Eirjan's cock, which was still standing untouched with the vibrating egg buzzing against the base; even though Marzo hadn't upped the dial before starting their fun, it didn't seem like Eirjan needed it while in the middle of two zebra cocks.

"Ooh, hot DAMN!" A new voice came from the top of the basement stairs, since the door was left open by Marzo's first two guests. Crash let out a startled yelp, and nearly ripped his dick off before struggling to shove it back in his pants. Meanwhile at the top of the steps, a muscular tan minotaur chuckled teasingly before walking down to join the action. "Oh, don't mind me, fellas," he said in a deep and comforting voice, not even waiting to reach the bottom of the stairs before ripping off his shirt. "Marzo sent the invite, and I knew I had to tag along~"

"Nnnghhh... N-Nice to see ya, Angus~" Marzo shot the minotaur an approving nod, and smiled when he saw the black chest harness wrapped around Angus' bulging pecs. He was also wearing a tight pair of assless chaps, with his cloven hooves sticking out at the bottom. Angus stood beside Crash, towering him by almost a foot and leaving the stallion blushing hard. Fortunately for the timid equine, Angus didn't hesitate to nudge him from the side while marveling at Eirjan's predicament.

"So, which end you want first?~" Angus tilted his head to the side while eyeing Crash, which almost made one of his massive horns scrape against the basement ceiling. All that the stallion could do was shrug awkwardly, his eyes darting between the minotaur and the cock-stuffed zebra in front of them. It was hard for him to pay much attention to Angus' question, especially when Eirjan moaned out from Marzo finally pushing all the way in to get balls-deep. Meanwhile, Lost Way was proving to be equally as determined, with his plump balls eventually nestling against Eirjan's blindfold like a second pair of glasses. Angus smirked when he saw what caught Crash's attention, which made him say approvingly, "Yeah, alright then. I suppose either one is fine~"

"Y-You... You just gonna stand there and watch us, guys?" Marzo may have been preoccupied with Eirjan's ass, especially when he began to pull back and make the slut squirm around Lost's cock across from him. However, despite how titillating it felt to have that tight hole sliding back down his shaft, Marzo still shot their two voyeurs a randy grin before motioning down at the birthday boy. "He might have a couple holes filled right now, but that doesn't mean you can't have fun with him between loads~"

Angus huffed with a wider grin than the zebra's, and nodded back in understanding. "Well, don't mind if I do..."

Crashing Thunder may have tried to pull his cock back into his pants, but the minotaur showed no shame at all as he did the opposite. The brute's thick, meaty bovine cock was quickly freed from the tight confines of his chaps, leaving him equally exposed on the front and the back. Crash went wide-eyed when he saw the minotaur's massive cock up-close, which happened to have a plump base similar to a canine knot. The pronounced length of that marbled beast also made it droop down a little halfway, not that it made the overall size or rigidity any less impressive in the stallion's eyes. If anything, being right beside the muscular hunk made him blush more notably in a rare moment of intimidation.

"So, is Eirjan still into gettin' showers?~'' Angus made sure to inflect that last word with a perk of his brows, just in case Marzo couldn't catch the hint immediately. "I remember that live-show you guys did with that buck guy Adrian, and I'm not afraid to get things a little wet if needed~"

"Nnnnffffff!!~" Eirjan belted out a heavy moan around the base of Lost Way's cock, while the zebra above him continued to grind his musky balls against the bridge of his muzzle. Even though it was near-impossible for the slut to breathe properly, he was reeling in bliss from the overwhelming sensations striking him from both ends. It was unclear which thing was making the zebra groan out more: The offer that Angus just made, or the fact that Marzo took that moment to shove his cock back inside with a hard, unrelenting thrust.

"NNNNGHHH!!~" The tatted zebra shuddered with that hard pistoning of his hips, which made his balls smack lewdly against Eirjan's and leave the slut writhing in his restraints. Even though he knew exactly what Angus was trying to ask, he didn't look the least-bit perturbed as he shot him a sly smirk. "S... S-Sure thing, dude~" His voice may have been faltering a bit from Eirjan hugging his cock so tightly, but he still winked at the minotaur to emphasize his approval. "I already got the tarp laid down, dude. If you gotta go, just make sure to aim away from the carpet."

"Will do~" Angus didn't hesitate to take a couple steps forward, while holding his massive cock with both hands. Crashing Thunder shivered with a heavier blush, and took that opportunity to pull his stallionhood back out and resume his stroking. Neither of the zebras double-teaming Eirjan seemed to mind when the Minotaur stood between them, and aimed his cock down at the slut's bare and writhing form. When he took notice of the buzzing device strapped to Eirjan's cock, he grew a more devious grin and muttered, "Welp, I hope that thing's waterproof..."

He narrowed his eyes on concentration, and tried his best to aim at Eirjan's erection while it was flopping around between Marzo and Lost's thrusts. The presence of Angus' lewd form, as well as Crash's pervy jerking right behind him, were more than enough to make the zebras pick up the pace. Marzo was picking up a rhythm as he took advantage of Eirjan's freshly-lubed hole, and began to fuck him properly before their growing audience. Lost Way was trying his best to keep up, and managed to pull back briefly enough to allow Eirjan to breathe; however, just as the slut took a deep breath, his hungry moan while exhaling was cut off by Lost shoving his fat cock back down that waiting cock-sleeve of a throat.

"Aaaaaahhhhh..." Angus wasn't the least-bit shy as he reeled his head back, and sighed with his eyes closed. Even though there were multiple guys watching him -- both in the room itself and online -- the Minotaur wasn't pee-shy by any means. A strong, heavy torrent of golden piss quickly spewed out from his flaring cockhead, and splashed against Eirjan's waist to make him wail out around Lost Way's shaft. But even with how much that hot piss-stream made the slut fidget, Angus quickly aimed himself so he could piss right on the zebra's pierced cock, and give it some much-needed attention.

The sensation of feeling that heavy stream of musky, steaming piss was nearly enough to set Eirjan over the brink, despite how close he had already been in the middle of his spit-roast. He could feel Marzo and Lost Way's balls repeatedly smacking him on both ends while his openings were being skewered; but due to his nostrils being one of the only means of being able to breathe, his heart nearly skipped a beat when he caught the strong, acrid aroma of Angus' piss while it soaked his fur. Crashing Thunder moaned out while watching like a pervy voyeur, and his whole body twitched when he saw how quickly the white in Eirjan's fur stained with a dark yellow hue. Not to mention, as more of the minotaur's hot piss splashed against that untouched and twitching cock, Eirjan was left reeling in depraved ecstasy that had him teetering at the precipice.

"Nnnnn!! Nnnnnghhh!! NNNNNNFFFFF!!!~" Like the climactic end of an exorcism scene, Eirjan's hips reeled up while taking those merciless thrusts from Marzo. The onslaught of pleasure was enough to give him his first climax of the night, with several ropes of cum shooting out to splatter all over his stomach and chest. Due to being left untouched, the spurts were continuous enough to almost resemble a broken faucet. The thick, runny load eventually dribbled over his lap, mixing with Angus' piss to leave his body a musky and sticky mess. But even with Marzo and Lost way continuing to use him like a double-ended sex toy, the slut didn't look upset while basking in the brief afterglow of his own orgasm.

"Heh~ I hope that doesn't mean you're out for the count, kid..." Angus gave his cock a good shake after finishing, flinging the last few droplets of his piss all over Eirjan's fur. The zebra was lying limp in the harness, but Marzo and Lost were continuing to pound into him without pause. Crashing Thunder didn't stop stroking himself either, even though he looked a little worried about being noticed by any of them. Fortunately for Angus, his hungry grin remained determined when he stared down at Eirjan briefly, and saw no signs that the birthday boy was finished just yet.

"Aaaahhh!!" A sharp, brief moan belted out of Lost Way's mouth, since the sight of Eirjan being used as a urinal was enough to get him close. Marzo seemed to be reaching fruition as well, since his thrusts into Eirjan's hole were becoming more erratic between his pent-up groans. The two zebras were pounding into Eirjan harder from both ends, while Angus stayed close between them to stroke his cock in wait. Lost Way's eyes clenched shut, with the scent of all that Minotaur piss making his fur stand on end in titillation. "Nnnnfffff! I... I think I'm about to... t-to--"

"Me too!! Nnnnghhh!!!~" Marzo was reeling just as badly as the zebra across from him, which caused his hips to spasm wildly between thrusts. Eirjan may have just experienced a climactic release of his own, but his nerves were still tingling blissfully from those two thick shafts pistoning his holes. He could also feel how badly Marzo's shaft was throbbing inside of his hole, as well as Lost Way's between his drooling lips. His tastebuds were practically burning from the strong taste of musk grinding against his tongue, but the added scent of minotaur piss was leaving his mind clouded to the point of hypnosis. And despite hearing multiple notifications and donations flooding in through the laptop, all that Eirjan could focus on were the zebras' increasingly harsh groans.

"Nnnnffff!!"

"Aaaahhh!!~"

"AAAAHHH!!~"

"NNNNGHHHH!!!~"

Both Angus and Crashing Thunder went wide-eyed in surprise, not expecting to see Marzo and Lost Way pounding into Eirjan at the same time for their final thrusts. Both of them moaned out at the same time, their heads reeled back with their knees buckling intensely. The bulges of their cockheads pushed down to the base of Eirjan's throat, and up past his belly-button at the same time. And much to the delight of the next guys in line, as well as the horny viewers watching through the stream, there was also a notable bulge that emerged just past those pulsating heads.

"Mmmrrrrrphhhhh~" Eirjan squirmed hotly in his bondage, and tried his hardest to moan out while Lost Way was plunging into his throat. He could feel the loads of both zebras flooding him at the same time, with the bulges from their cocks expanding out to bloat his torso immensely. Marzo's big finish was accompanied with a hefty groan, as he unloaded enough into his partner to make it look like he was a couple months pregnant; his slender belly swole out tremendously, right as the added cumshot from Lost Way shot down Eirjan's gullet to flood his stomach. Both of the zebras were moaning out through gritted teeth, but eventually settled down to a couple of faint, whimpering breaths from each of them. Meanwhile, Eirjan's eyes rolled back, and it took everything in him not to pass out from that first double-stuffing.

"Nnnnfffff!!" With a hard pull of his hips, Lost Way was the first to slide his cock out, finally freeing Eirjan's throat and allowing him to breathe freely. The slutty zebra gasped for air repeatedly, and writhed in the harness while Marzo remained buried inside. Angus may have been keen on using that tight zebra ass for himself, but the sounds of Eirjan's heavy breaths were far too tempting to ignore. As soon as Lost Way stepped aside, the burly minotaur went up towards Eirjan's blindfolded face.

"Heh~ You should get a couple breaths of this!" Angus used a single hand to grip Eirjan by the back of his mohawk, and lifted up his head to press it against the underside of his other arm. The zebra went wide-eyed behind his blindfold, and was instantly suffocated by the sweaty, bushy armpit of the minotaur's. The unwashed, heady musk hit his senses like a brick, and made him moan out deeply through his hairy pit. Marzo was slowly pulling himself out as he softened inside of his mate; but when he saw what Angus was doing, he couldn't help pausing with a smirk and a shake of his head. Angus took one look at the host's reaction, and asked with a huff, "What? He ain't complaining, is he?~"

Eirjan certainly wasn't complaining about having his face stuffed in Angus' sweaty pit; in fact, the zebra was still horny enough to moan out deeply, and try his best to lick that sweaty pit like a pure deviant. The bound slut was so infatuated with all that minotaur musk, that Marzo was able to slide the rest of his cock out in one go without much issue. Aside from a sharp groan, all that Eirjan did was shudder a bit while digging his face deep into Angus' armpit. The minotaur stud chuckled while looking down at the slut. "Jeeze, for someone who just got deepthroated, you still have an eager tongue on ya~"

"Aaahhh!!~" Angus pulled the zebra's head away from his pit, allowing Eirjan to take a couple breaths before moaning out in response. "Nnnnghhh... I-I... I wouldn't mind taking another~"

Even with his eyes covered, Eirjan tried to shoot a coy, eager grin up to whomever he heard above him. Marzo merely rolled his eyes, and smirked while walking back to his laptop naked. "Ooh! Looks like we got some more donations, birthday boy~"

He looked back at the bound slut, just in time to see Angus turning himself around to point his bare ass at his face. Marzo was also able to see the freshly-creamed and loosened hole between Eirjan's writhing legs, which made him say with pleasure, "Two loads down, twenty one more to go~"

Eirjan moaned out antsily from such a prospect, even though he had no idea how many guys were down in the basement already. Marzo took a moment to check the messages in his group-chat, which allowed Crashing Thunder the opportunity to take the zebra's place. The stallion blushed nervously as he walked over to Eirjan's backside, his cock standing rigidly from the fly of his unbuttoned pants. But just as he took hold of Eirjan's thighs, and got himself in position between those wide-open legs, the stallion froze up when he saw what Angus was doing at the zebra's front. Meanwhile, the muscular minotaur was already turned around, and was leaning back to park that firm ass right against Eirjan's face. "Mmmmmfffffff~"

The moment Angus squatted down over that striped muzzle, Eirjan only needed one breath through his nostrils before opening his mouth hungrily. As soon as his tongue lolled out of his drooling maw, it made contact with the tight, musky hole of Angus' as the minotaur sat down atop his face. Crashing Thunder, as well as the two post-coital zebras, couldn't help but stare in surprise at how quickly Angus went from armpit-teasing to straight-up rimming. Not only was he bent-over with his ass perched in Eirjan's face, but he also reached back with both hands to pry apart his cheeks as wide as he could. "Nnnnnghhh... Y-Yeah, get in there, bitch~

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Eirjan didn't need to be told twice, as he lunged his face in to devour that sweaty minotaur hole as ravenously as he could. He let out a hungry moan between Angus' cheeks, while his tongue slathered all over that tight opening to make the minotaur squirm and shudder above him. Angus' eyes clenched tightly shut, and he let out a lumbering groan from every hungry flick of that slutty zebra tongue. Even though Eirjan couldn't break from his bondage to grip the minotaur needily, there was no doubt that he was eager to lap up every drop of sweat between those thick, muscular mounds his muzzle was pinned against.

"Aaaaahhhhh..." Angus' eyes rolled back, and he moaned out in pleasure from every ravenous lick he felt from Eirjan's drooling tongue. Lost Way and Marzo may have been finished already, but they certainly weren't against watching the bitch giving that minotaur ass a good tongue-lashing. Crashing Thunder was still perched between Eirjan's legs, and he shivered hotly while his cock twitched in dire need. Fortunately for the stallion, his attention was pulled away from Eirjan's rabid rimming when Angus shot him a piercing stare. "So, you gonna fuck the birthday boy or what?~" He grinned as best as he could, despite how badly that slutty zebra tongue was lashing against his hole to make him groan between breaths. "Nnnnghh... I-I bet he's eager for something new to fill him up~"

Eirjan may have been intoxicated in all that minotaur ass-musk, but he heard that response well enough to reel in his harness with an approving moan. His hips writhed upward for Crash to see, with his creamed hole puckering in need. The sight may have only been slightly more alluring than Eirjan's muzzle pinned between Angus' cheeks, but that inviting opening was more than enough to make Crash's cock twitch even harder in response. The stallion couldn't even hold himself back, and let out a shuddering moan before nestling himself in closer between Eirjan's legs.

"Yeah, that's the spirit!" Lost Way shot his partner a wide and approving grin as he watched the stallion beside Marzo. "He's already lubed up, so I doubt you need much foreplay~"

Marzo chuckled with a shake of his head, confirming Lost Way's point while eyeing Eirjan's cum-dump in progress. There was a notably thick sheen of lube right between those well-toned cheeks, as well as a generous glob of Marzo's cum that was dripping down and lingering at the dock of Eirjan's tail. Crash was still taken aback by Eirjan's rimming, which was causing Angus to moan out and spasm atop his muzzle. The minotaur groaned through his teeth, and squatted down to press his hole harder against Eirjan's drooling maw. But even as he sat on the zebra's face so enthusiastically, he looked back at Crash to say jeeringly, "Nnnnghh... C-Come on, big guy! He--Oof, that's nice... H-He ain't made of glass, just fuck him!"

Crashing Thunder may have felt overwhelmed, but Angus' dominant voice seemed to trigger his fight-or-flight response well enough to comply. His hips gave a hard, sudden thrust inward, which prodded his flaring head right against Eirjan's hole. The slutty zebra moaned out between those firm minotaur cheeks, while Crash shuddered from the sudden warmth and stickiness he felt wrapping around his cockhead. He was worried that the sheer size of his head was enough to warrant a lot of resistance, let alone some pained wails from Eirjan. But much to his surprise, it seemed that Marzo had opened his bitch up quite a bit for the stallion's sloppy-seconds. As soon as Crash pushed in with the slightest amount of effort, his cock was practically swallowed up by Eirjan's hungry hole, while the zebra himself moaned deeply against Angus' ass.

"Mmmph!~ Yeah, there ya go!" Angus grinned back at the stallion, while Lost Way and Marzo continued to watch with equally approving nods. Marzo's phone went off once more, which prompted the zebra to check through his texts and see who else was coming in. His ears flicked with interest when he heard Crashing Thunder's shaky moans, while the stallion's hips fidgeted with every inch he pushed inside of Eirjan. Due to how loose and lubricated the slut had gotten, that thick stallionhood slid right in like it was nothing. Even when Eirjan's body tensed up in his bondage, and his ravenous licking paused long enough for him to belt out a deeper moan, his hole remained perfectly suited for Crash's meaty cock. Angus shuddered from how quickly Crash was able to get himself inside, and was able to see the thick bulge of that crowned head pressing through Eirjan's gut. "Aww, shit~ You're gonna make me look bad if I don't do the same..."

Angus groaned to himself as he pulled himself up, and pried his ass away from Eirjan's drooling tongue. His freshly-licked ass could be seen for all the viewers watching on stream, and his puckering hole was alluring enough for more randy comments and donations to come flooding in. He turned himself around with a flauntingly wide grin, with his plump bovine cock actually smacking the side of Eirjan's face. The zebra was already moaning out pretty deeply from Crashing Thunder, who was able to slide more than half his marbled length inside without any complaint. But before those moans could grow strained or whimpering from the stallion's girth, Angus made sure to plug that muzzle right up with a hard thrust between Eirjan's hungry lips.

"Mmmnnnnghhh!!~" The minotaur showed no mercy as he shoved himself in with one go, instantly plugging Eirjan's mouth and sliding his cock right down the zebra's throat. Eirjan barely even had a moment to breathe, and his eyes shot wide-open behind his blindfold from the thick bulge that protruded from his throat. His tongue was still burning from the intense rimming he just performed, which left his tastebuds lingering from the heady musk he was fortunate enough to taste right from the source. But even with how overbearing Angus' ass-musk may have been, it seemed that the sweat lingering on his cock was just as potent, and able to cram its way deep down Eirjan's throat. The zebra wasn't expecting the minotaur to go in full-force, but he couldn't have been more elated as he found himself skewered on both ends once again.

"Ooh, damn!~" Lost Way whistled with an impressed smirk, unsure of which of the three studs he should've been more jealous of. Eirjan was already getting into the motions, and was keeping his body relaxed enough for both of those brutes to use him as they pleased. Even though his chest and stomach were still matted in piss, Eirjan was reeling contentedly with both of those thick cocks plugging his holes. Angus was already getting into the motions, and gripping the ropes holding Eirjan's arms while thrusting in and out of his slutty mouth. Meanwhile, Crashing Thunder was shivering more bashfully with his motions, but was still able to move his stallionhood in and out of that creamy hole. Lost Way shuddered from the sight of his partner's shaft glistening in cum, although it could only be seen briefly between the stallion's fidgeting thrusts. "Nnnnffff!~ Fuck, I might have to get another go soon enough."

"Hey, go right ahead when you can," assured Marzo, who was already getting rock-hard with his cock standing outside the cup of his jockstrap. "Trust me, Eirjan won't mind who he gets his loads from. As long as he gets twenty three, he'll be happy by morning~"

Almost on cue, Marzo's remark was followed by the sounds of more guys entering the shop to come down the basement stairs. If Eirjan was able to see the multitude of hot, burly guys in full leather gear walking into view, he likely would've gotten as excited as the viewers throwing emojis and donations at the stream. Buff, muscular guys of various species -- both fur and scaled alike -- were starting to come down to the basement and fill the surprisingly spacious abode. Marzo looked pleased as punch, while Lost Way went wide-eyed in surprise of how many guys who were willing to contribute. When he glanced back at Marzo, all he could do was let out a brief huff and say, "Well, uhhh... I guess I need to wait a little bit, huh?"

"Oh, definitely," cooed Marzo, who grinned right back at Eirjan getting double-dicked a second time. He chuckled to himself, although it wasn't noticed by the new party-goers who were whistling and cheering Eirjan on. Marzo said with a shrug, "Jeeze, part of me wished I got one of those number-card things like what they have at the DMV."

"Hey, don't you dare compare this to the DMV, dude!" Angus' remark got a lot of the new guys to laugh it up, although none of them could high-five the minotaur while he was reaming Eirjan's mouth. The zebra was too preoccupied with those two thick cocks to give a reaction himself, but he wasn't looking upset by any means. His spent cock was already growing erect once again, with remnants of his previous load clinging to the underside of his shaftagainst his abs. Of course, his cock was also flopping around wildly as his body was being rocked between Crash and Angus' thrusts.

Marzo eventually stood back beside his laptop, looking rather pleased with how energetic his birthday session had gotten in such a short amount of time. Despite a short technical delay, neither he nor Eirjan could deny how well things had progressed in a matter of minutes. Not only was Eirjan given his first two loads already, with two more in progress from the well-hung studs he was pinned between, but there was already a sizable crowd of guys eager to get in line and continue the train after those guys were finished. Angus wasn't afraid to show off for the webcam, flexing his muscles while thrusting as hard as he could into Eirjan's hungry muzzle. Crashing Thunder had to keep his eyes closed to better focus on his own pumping motions; but at the same time, his thrusts were becoming less erratic as he picked up a rhythm alongside the minotaur across from him.

All throughout the basement, Eirjan could hear various guys making coy remarks about his enviable state, or about the guys using his mouth and ass as their personal fleshlights. His cock was still locked in that buzzing restraint, leaving him mindlessly titillated and unable to think clearly. However, that wasn't enough to keep him from registering some of the crude statements he overheard from other attendees.

"Damn, is he seriously getting twenty three loads in one night?! He's a friggin' legend."

"Nah, he's just determined. I was like that when I was his age. Can't say I blame him."

"Nnnfff~ I hope I get a load in him soon. I was pent up all week for this."

"Hey, so am I, man! I'm probably gonna shoot on his face if I don't get in soon enough~"

Eirjan's eyes rolled back, and he tried to moan around the girth of Angus' cock as it was pistoning in and out of his mouth. His ass was being continuously pounded by that meaty stallion cock, while the air all around became thicker with the scent of piss and cum mixing with so much unbridled musk. The tantalizing sensations were making Eirjan's fur stand on end, and his hooves to curl up tightly against his ankles. If he was able to look around at all the horny guys rearing to use him, or even speak out-loud for all those cackling dudes standing in wait, he probably would've begged for some proper attention from their cocks, mouths, or even fists if he was needy enough. But alas, even if he was bound and gagged with enough cock to leave him feeling stuffed on both ends, he was more than willing to remain patient for the remaining twenty one loads he was hungry to take.

Soon enough, Eirjan's mind felt like it was becoming lost in a lustful fog as those thick shafts worked into him deeper, and the sounds of donation notifications and eager groans blended with all those horny dudes laughing it up. Eirjan could barely focus, and felt himself sinking into a deep sense of ecstasy akin to a high. He couldn't stop trying to moan out in pleasure, even as he felt those sharp pulsations of Angus' cock throbbing hard inside of his throat. The warm, gushing sensation of cum flooding down his gullet was just as blissful the second time as it was the first, as were the familiar thrusts of Crashing Thunder unloading inside of his ass. The warmth and pressure of those two new loads threw Eirjan into an even deeper state of ravaging pleasure, which helped his body to relax and take whatever else might come throughout the night.

As soon as Angus and Crash pulled out with satisfied moans, Eirjan felt two more cocks quickly taking their place. The pattern seemed to go on for an eternity, with the zebra eventually losing count of how many loads were being shot in and over his bound body. The cumshots that littered across his chest and face soon outnumbered the red stripes on his fur, only to be temporarily washed away whenever another guy felt randy enough to give Eirjan another 'shower.' The overbearing stench of musk was too much to process with a clear head, and helped to sink Eirjan deeper into that heavy fog of lust he couldn't try to escape.

His cock unloaded numerous times throughout the night, both by its own or from some generous friends eager to jerk him off as a "birthday present". The young zebra was thrown over the brink more times than he could process, while his body was being used for the same purpose for numerous guys he couldn't even count. The tarp beneath his hanging body proved to be very necessary, as cum eventually began to dribble from his muzzle and ass near-continuously. His body was becoming bloated with multiple loads -- and multiple fluids -- leaving him in an increasingly raunchy state for all the pervy viewers admiring his state online.

"Awwwwww, shit~" Marzo, who couldn't help but watch all the action from the sidelines as the live-stream's "moderator," could only shudder with an antsy grin as he admired Eirjan's well-used state. "I swear, he's gonna get spoiled with all this action sooner or later~"