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"Good afternoon, boys," said the director, offering a hand to first the dragon, then the stallion standing in front of him. "Well, no point in wasting time, so let's get started. First thing's first - strip."

"Seriously?" asked Barry, the large palomino raising an eyebrow at the older tiger.

"Seriously. I film porn for a living - there is nothing you boys have got I haven't seen a few thousand times before. You two knew what you were in for, so don't get bashful now."

"Just a little surprised is all," replied Dean, the blue scaled dragon already starting to loosen his belt. "Thought there'd be a dressing room or something."

The two quickly undressed, tossing their clothes off to the side and out of the way. There wasn't much in the room, just a comfortable looking couch, and enormous bed, a dresser they'd been told was full of toys and lube and a bunch of open floor space. The pair were soon standing in their birthday suits, waiting for their instructions.

"There, much better," said the director. "Not too bad, not at all, especially for rookies," he added looking them over, especially at the stallion impressive sheath and the dragon's scaled penis, a lighter blue that matched his belly and balls. "Now you two wait here, and I'll send in your partner for the day. Scott's one of our most popular stars - he'll take over from here."

The tiger left the room, and the two muscular males were left standing with their dicks out for a minute or two until the door opened and in strolled a wolf that was the definition of a twink. Lithe and lanky, with a tight tummy and an ass that just didn't quit. He was just as naked as the other two, walking around in his fur without a hint of doubt. And for good reason - he'd been in dozens of shoots, and by now any body shame he might have had had long ago been fucked out of him.

Walking over to the couch, the wolf took a seat, lounge across it show of his tight stomach, the curve of his hip and the generous package nestled between his thighs all at the same time. It was quite the enticing display, Barry and Dean quickly growing hard at the sight of the sexy wolf presenting himself to them.

"Hey there fellas," said Scott. "Are you two hunks here to keep me entertained today?"

"Damn right," said Dean, his wings unfurling slightly. "But if you want to have some real fun, get your sexy ass over on the bed and I'll show you a real good time."

"Yeah right," said Barry, the stallion's barrel chest bulging as he crossed his arms, his full twelve inch erection standing proudly before him. "Forget him. You need a real stud's cock; It'll ruin any other guy's cock for you."

Scott grinned, licking his lips as he looked over the two alpha males standing in front of him. Barry was impressively endowed, a foot of thick, dark horse cock would stretch any guy out very nicely. On the other hand, Dean wasn't exactly lacking either, ten inches of smooth scaled penis that end in a slightly pointed head that would make entry easy, but would be merciless on some lucky boy's prostate. Luckily, Scott wasn't going to have to make the choice himself.

"Tough call, tough call," said Scott, reaching down to run a head along his own growing erection, seven inches of red wolf cock slipping from his sheath to grow hard in his hand. "I'm sorry boys, but I just don't think I can decide. And as fun as a threesome sounds, I'm afraid I've only got time for one of you today. So I guess you boys are just going to have to decide which one of you gets to be on top."

"And how exactly are we supposed to do that?" asked Dean. No way was he giving up the chance to bang that sexy wolf.

"Well, if you really want to convince me to bend over and raise my tail for you, I'd say the best bet would be to wrestle for it."

"Come again?" said Barry.

"Wrestle for it," repeated Scott. "I'll make you a deal - whichever one of you wins will get an extra special surprise once we're done. And the rules are very simple - fuck the other guy and cum in his ass. Winner takes all, you could say."

Barry laughed. "Wrestle, seriously." He jerked a thumb at Dean. "Please, I'll have him pinned in five seconds fla-aaAAAHHH!"

Barry yelled in surprise as Dena tackled him, doing his best to force the stallion onto the ground. The horse managed to catch himself on all fours, rolling out from under the dragon before he landed on top of him. He wasn't able to make it up off his knees before he was grappling with the dragon, the pair soon tumbling across the floor in a flurry of limbs and profanities. Both of the big males were determined to get the chance to top the sexy wolf lounging on the sofa, jerking himself slowly while he watched.

Despite his initiative, Dean soon found himself pinned to the floor with the stallion astride his chest, Barry's large cock resting against the dragon's chest while the stallion leaned over to keep his arms pinned by his head.

"Should have known better than to take on a real stud, Dean," said Barry, smiling down at his roommate while he ground the tip of his cock against the dragon's muzzle. "I don't want to waste a load on you before I get the tight wolf ass around my cock - just be a good boy and give up, get me slick with your mouth, and maybe when I'm done with him I'll let you suck me of-oooOOHH!"

Barry's words gave way to a loud moan of surprise when Dean's tail lashed forward and struck, driving it into the stallion's ass and pressing hard against his prostate. The horse's body momentarily awash with pleasure, Dean to the opportunity to flip the horse off of him, his tail slipping free as he sprung onto Barry's back, managing to pin both the horse's hands behind his back. Kneeling between the stallion's legs, Dean used his knees to push them wide, leaving Barry's ass in the air without any leverage to fight back. But just to be sure, his tail curled up between them to wrap around the stallion's impressive cock, stroking over it and making the horse moan even louder.

"Unlike you, stud," growled Dean, lining his cock up with the horse's tailhole, "I won't be used up after cumming once. Even after I pound this pretty tail of yours, I'll have more than enough to fill Scott there a few times, and leave you both begging for more!" Then Dean slammed his hips forward, his scaly balls slapping against the stallion's larger pair when he hilted himself under Barry's tail.

Both males moaned loudly as Dean went to town on Barry's ass, scaly hips slapping against the stallion's muscular ass, their balls papping against each other with each thrust. Barry tried to get away, but in this position - and with a ten inch dragon dick ramming his backside - he couldn't work up the leverage needed to get free. Not to mention that every time he tried, Dean would angle his hips to pound the stallion's prostate while working him furiously with his tail, leaving the horse a moaning, panting mess.

It quickly became too much for Barry, and the stallion through his head back, whinnying as he came hard, a large puddle of cum growing on the floor beneath him, his head collapsing onto the floor as Dean continued to fuck him. It only took a few more thrusts for Dean to reach his limit, roaring loudly as he emptied his balls in the stallion's ass, Barry gasping as Dean's tail tightened with every throb of his cock, continuing to milk the stallion's sensitive dick until the scaled male was spent and dropped on top of Barry, his dick still balls deep under the horse's tail.

"And, CUT!"

Dean and Barry both perked up at that, looking around.

"What the hell was that?" asked Barry.

"Oh, that was the director," said Scott. "Great job, boys! Not bad at all for your first time."

"But we weren't filming--" began Dean.

"Of course we were silly," said Scott gesturing around the room. "There's cameras and mics hidden all over the place."

With that the wolf stood up and started walking towards the door, his luxurious tail swaying over his plump ass.

"Wait!" said Dean, pulling out of Barry with a moan, his cock still leaking rather heavily. "I thought you said whoever won would get to fuck you?"

"And you will," said Scott. "But I've got a prior engagement with a certain bunny that I love to make bounce. Fuck his ass is so tight! Come back tomorrow, and I'll be more than happy to give you your prize then. Oh, and bring your friend there with you - viewers will pay extra to see a hunk like that all tied up and needy, and I think he'll be perfect for the part."

And despite himself, Barry couldn't help but feel his cock throbbing at the thought of getting tied up and teased by that twinky little wolf. Fuck, this job was gonna be even better than he thought.