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Brendan turned up the volume on his headphones, trying and failing to drown out the noise spilling up from downstairs. The mouse had been looking forward to a quiet weekend enjoying some gaming since they had the following week off. Unfortunately, his big brother had decided that with their parents out of town for the week, this would be the perfect chance to throw a wild party.

And it certainly was turning out that way. Brendan had made the mistake of venturing downstairs a while ago to find something to drink that wasn't all alcohol, had the mouse had seen much more than he would have preferred. As introverted as he was, Brendan had been in for a bit of a shock when he'd spotted more than one couple openly making out, including one stallion with his hand down his girlfriend's pants, as well as two people he actually recognized off by themselves at the base of the second staircase at the back of the house. One was a black jaguar, and the other was a golden retriever. He couldn't quite place them, but he knew they looked familiar. Of course, neither one of them seemed to give him much thought, or even really notice him, which wasn't surprising considering the retriever was on his knees deepthroating the black feline's cock.

That sight had the mouse's shorts tented in a hurry, and he grabbed a soda from the fridge and ducked back up to his room as quick as he could. He'd gone back to his game, trying to get the image out of his head, but he just couldn't. And it got even worse when he remembered where he'd seen them - those two were pledging Omega Delta Beta! That's where he'd seen them; they were two of the hunks that had been working at the fraternity's car wash.

And then his mind flashed to that handsome panda boy he'd seen there. The one in his physics class that made concentrating on the lecture so difficult for him. Brendan pushed his glasses up his nose, a blush rising in his face as he thought back to that day, a hand absentmindedly reaching down to rub at his bulge.

He still couldn't believe he'd actually gone through with it. He'd actually paid the gorgeous bear to get naked and wash his car! Shawn was just so cute and sexy, Brendan hadn't been able to resist. He'd even been slipped the panda's number by the golden retriever when Shawn hadn't been looking, even though Brendan hadn't worked up the nerve to call him yet. What was he supposed to say? Hey, I paid you to get naked for me, want to meet up and I'll return the favor?

Brendan set his headphones aside, his game all but forgotten as his cock demanded attention. Getting up, he unbuttoned his shorts and pushed them down along with his boxers, kicking them aside and leaving him standing there with five and a half inches of candy pink mouse penis sticking out from below his shirt. Sliding open a draw to his dresser, Brendan pulled out a dildo and a tube of lube. It wasn't the real thing, but it would have to do until he could work up the courage to go after who he really wanted.

Spreading some lube on his fingers, Brendan reached back and sank first one, then both of them under his tail, slowing working his hand back and forth and stretching himself open while his other hand slowly pumped his cock. He imagined doing this for Shawn, stripping for the sexy panda and showing off for him before climbing into his lap and riding the cutie for as long as he could. Fuck, he wanted that bear so bad!

Brendan moaned at that thought, precum starting to spill over his fingers, gasping loudly as he toyed with a sensitive spot inside his rear. A loud noise from downstairs made him jump, reminding him that he wasn't alone in the house. He didn't think anyone would bother him up here, but maybe he should lock his door, just in case so me drunk partygoer tried to wander in. He started to move to lock the door--

Only to freeze when he saw the tiger leaning against his closed door, groping the impressive bulge in his jeans.

"L-Logan?! Wh-what are you doing?! W-wait ... how long have you been there!?" exclaimed Brendan, his hands flying to his crotch to cover himself as best he could.

The tiger grinned as only a cat could. "Long enough to see how badly you need somebody to give you a good hard fuck." He pushed away from the door, pulling shirt off and tossing it aside. Even from here, Brendan could smell the alcohol on his breath. "Why don't we have a little fun? I always did like making little mice squeak for me."

"Logan, get the hell out!" said Brendan, pulling his shirt down in a futile effort to hide his erection. "You wouldn't be saying that if you were sober."

Logan swayed on his feet. "I'd really -hic- resent that if I wasn't drunk." He licked his lips as he looked at Brendan. "Drunk or not, I know you want to have some fun. Would't you rather have a real dick instead of that toy?"

Brendan glanced over at his dildo, grabbing it and trying to shove it back in the drawer. "I wasn't... I didn't... Look, would you just get out of mmphf!"

Brendan squeaked and groaned when Logan lunged forward and grabbed his dick, the tiger's big paw wrapping around him in a firm squeeze that made the rodent boy's knees shake. Logan moved his paw back and forth, and Brendan couldn't help himself, humping into the big feline's paw.

"That's what I thought. Now be a good boy and get on the bed. Let me see that sweet ass."

Brendan didn't have it in him to turn the tiger down, not now that he'd felt that warm paw around his dick. The mouse hurried to obey, crawling up on his bed on all fours, lowering his chest and hiking his tail, presenting his plush, grey-furred bottom to the muscular tiger currently kicking off his jeans and underwear.

Logan grabbed Brendan's lube and smeared some on his cock, until all seven inches were slick and shining. Stepping up behind the mouse, Logan didn't waste any time, grabbing his hips and pushing in until his white furred sac slapped against the back of Brendan's grey pair, making the mouse's package bounce as he started humping, the rubbery barbs on the feline's penis making Brendan squeak and squirm at the exotic feeling.

Unable to resist, Brendan moved to jerk himself off, but Logan stopped him, pulling both the mouse's wrists behind his back and pinning them above his tail with one hand, the other giving his ass a slap.

"Naughty mouse," Logan laughed. "No touching. Don't want this to be over too quickly."

Brendan was soon reduced to a squealing, squirming, panting mess, drooling into his pillow as the tiger fucked him hard and deep, the feeling of a real dick inside him so much better than any of his toys. But as good as it felt, Brendan couldn't help but think about how much he wanted Shawn to be the one standing in his room, naked and hard. To be the one holding him down and fucking him senseless. To be the one making Brendan soil his sheets with a hands-free orgasm, begging the bear for more.

It was that thought that pushed Brendan over the edge, his head thrown back as he cried out, his cock jumping beneath him and panting both the sheets and his shirt with a healthy load of mouse cum, the tiger's cock feeling even larger as Brendan tighten down around it. Logan roared out as he came, filling the mouse pinned beneath him with waves of tiger spunk that leaked out around him to run down the back of Brendan's balls.

He had expected Logan to pull out of him after that, but Brendan squeaked in surprise when Logan started to move again, his cock having lost none of its stiffness after his orgasm. His barbs, however, stood out now more than ever, raking over his insides and making Brendan see stars, his body even more sensitive after cumming.

"Don't think I'll be stopping with just one, cutie," growled Logan, spreading the mouse's cheeks to watch his cock slide in and out of the other male's leaking hole. "I've got another two in me, at least."

"There you are!"

The rutting pair looked up to see Brendan's older brother, Evan, standing in the doorway, a beer can clutched in one hand.

"Eva-mmphf!"

Brendan's words were cut off when Logan pushed his head down against the pillow, his hips never stopping as he looked at the older mouse.

"Y-you two better h-hic-hurry up," sputtered Evan, clearly quite drunk at this point. "My little bro'll lose his shit if he catches you fucking in his room."

Another Cheshire Cat grin spreading across his face, Logan got an idea. He'd been eyeing the pair for a while now, and the idea of getting it on with both brothers at once was to good to pass up. Lifting his tail, he licked his lips and eyed the tent in Evan's pants.

"Then why don't come over here and some me if you know how to use that cock of yours. Either that, or maybe we can convince this cutie to suck you off. Seems only right he thanks you for getting to have such a good time."

Brendan's face as blush so hard it was a wonder the pillow didn't burst into flames. His big brother had caught him getting fucked! Thankfully, he seemed to be too drunk to recognize him. But Brendan's squirming got even worse when he heard Evan start to fumble with his belt, embarrassed to find that he was getting hard again at the possibilities of what might be about to happen.

He heard Evan's pants hit the floor, the unmistakable click of his door being locked before the older mouse started moving towards them.

"Hmmmm... which one of you should I start with first?"