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The Tiger's Filthy Birthday Surprise

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a fantasy

by

Gruffy

2019

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Hehhey!

Here's another Gruffy original for you, first released on Patreon for preview by my patrons and then unleashed to the world for everyone to enjoy. That's the best part, of course :) I hope you have a good time reading, and I shall look forward to reading your comments! Remember that all votes, faves and watches will help others to find these stories to enjoy as well. Sharing the stories on your furry social media such as Twitter is also fantastic.

Have a good one!

Cheers!

With an appearance and generous contribution from Brian Silverfang

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The soft piano music coming from the speakers was a calm flow of sound, just perfect ambience for the tiger to listen to while he flipped another page of the book resting on his lap. Humming softly to himself, he started to reach for the cup of warm, deliciously fragrant tea on the table next to his armchair just as the intrusive ring of his phone disrupted the tranquility of the room and made him start slightly. He picked it up, absentmindedly enough that he didn't even glance at the screen to see whether his phone knew the number already.

"Druff speaking," said the tiger.

His curt greeting was met with an all too familiar voice, combined with bass-heavy dance music thumping in the background.

"Yoo! You home birthday boy?"

"I am at home, yes." Druff answered, chuffing at the moniker that was being thrown at him.

"Cool! I'll be there soon! Got you a present." The tiger's ears flicked curiously, and his tail looped to match.

"Oh yes?" Druff stated. He was tempted to use the classic 'you shouldn't have', but held himself back. The wolf sounded genuinely pleased with himself, for whatever he had come up with. Druff had no idea what it was, but he expected something very...wolf-like.

"You'll see!" The wolf said, his tone full of what the tiger thought sounded like a fair amount of smugness, before the definitive click that ended the call. At least some things remained the same, mused the tiger, as he looked at the gloving screen of his phone before it faded back into the darkness of its standby mode. That applied to phone lines and cheeky boys, in the tiger's opinion.

The tiger looked about his sitting room, briefly, but did not see anything that was really amiss. Usually it would not be the case after the wolf's visits, he decided. They had wildly different standards on tidiness, and Druff knew that his apartment would soon feel the wrath of a lupine-shaped tornado. Poor Consuela would have the work cut out for her the next day when she came around for her twice a week cleaning rounds.

But for the moment, Druff was satisfied. He might as well finish his tea and read a couple more pages. He did not feel the need to set up the stage for the wolf's arrival. He knew that the particular Mr. Silva didn't really expect it either. As soon as there was a couch, TV, and possibly some alcohol, he would be good.

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"...not very long now...the house is already over there!"

Brian grinned enthusiastically to the husky that was trailing him, only slightly, as the pair of canines made their way down the pavement. The weather was gorgeous, in the lupine's opinion, and he would have loved to stay outdoors if not for the fact that he was a wolf on a mission.

"Already?" the husky asked.

Brian kept walking, but did observe the slightly drooping ears of the dog.

"Uh huh. It's that fancy ass looking one at the corner," he waved his paw in the direction of the brick building they rapidly approached.

"Okay..."

Brian gave him another look, and then poked his tongue out of the corner of his muzzle.

"Are you having cold paws over this?" he asked from the husky.

"Nuh," the husky said.

"Hhmmmmm..." mused the wolf. They were almost at the door.

"I can't believe I let you talk me into this..." the husky chuckled nervously.

"Sure you can!" Brian laughed. "Your tail hasn't stopped wagging since the moment I told you where we were going."

They stopped at the door. Brian used a keypad on it to tap his way through the security. They passed into the foyer, dimly lit and cooler than the street outside.

"Huh..." the husky voiced.

"Come on Miles!" Brian grinned cheekily at his curly-tailed companion. "You know I know how to show you a proper good time, don't you?"

"I guess..." the husky said while rubbing his shoulder.

"And we're almost there," Brian said. "Just need to get up these stairs."

"We're not taking the elevator?" Miles asked.

Brian rolled his eyes.

"Lazy butt!" he snickered. "We're taking the stairs."

"Bruh." The husky retaliated, following the wolf's own butt up the stairs "You know I outrun you."

The wolf snorted. "Yeah, and I bench you with one arm. Something something apples oranges."

Miles surrendered the point with a short huff, the difference between his friend's bulky frame and the husky's own runner's build obviously excelling in different areas. And truth be told, he didn't even sound winded up when they reached the fourth floor, and Brian stepped off the stairwell and went down the hall. The husky followed, tail twitching about.

"Heeeeere we aaaaare..." the lupine exclaimed and turned his head towards his friend, that cheeky grin still plastered over his muzzle.

"Wanna ring the bell?" He said, nudging the husky with his elbow.

"Imma smack you upside the head, wolf," Miles said, without any real ire in his voice.

"Spoilsport," Brian mock-pouted as he rang the doorbell. He hit the button once and then almost immediately again.

"He hates when I do that," Brian explained to the husky.

Miles raised his brow.

"So why do you do that then?" he asked.

"Why do you think?" replied the wolf.

The husky's tail swished rapidly from side to side. His eyes flicked between the wolf and the door.. The wolf looked bemused by the antsiness displayed by the other canine. He was about to comment on it, too, but the sound of the lock being turned stopped Brian's maw.

"Enjoy," Brian mouthed to the husky. The wolf folded his arms together and faced the door.

The tiger appeared at the doorway. He was in his silk dressing gown and looked curiously at the pair occupying the hallway.

"You took your sweet time," Brian said. "Did we wake you up from a nap?"

The bespectacled tiger quirked a brow at the wolf before turning his attention to the husky. The newcomer almost fidgeted under the cat's gaze.

"Um...hey!" Miles waved a paw.

"And who might you be?" The tiger rumbled while his eyes gave the dog a proper once-over. His eyes flicked briefly at the wolf as well, who did not return the look.

"I'm Miles..." The husky answered.

Druff nodded.

"Hello, Miles," he said. "It is a pleasure to meet you."

The husky only smiled, quickly, seemingly still at a loss for words.

"Mister Silva did not tell me he was bringing a friend," Druff continued.

Miles' ears drooped backwards.

"Surprise!" Brian bellowed. "Still here, by the way..."

Druff chuffed at the wolf. It was likely intentional that he did not look at him when he spoke again.

"You're hard to ignore, Mister Silva," the tiger mused, smiling mildly at the husky instead. Then he extended his paw. "Miles, wasn't it?"

The husky looked at the tiger's silk-embroidered wrist.

"Yeah..."

"Call me Druff," the tiger said.

The husky accepted the paw. Druff's was much larger, and enclosed the dog's with ease. He gave it a proper squeeze. The tiger could see the wolf smirking, from the corner of his eye. He made sure to swipe is tail against Brian's legs while Miles' attention was entirely on the cat.

"Uh...I didn't know that he wasn't going to tell you..." Miles said. "I thought - "

"Hush," Druff raised the index finger of his free paw over his own lips and hissed playfully. "I didn't say that I mind it. Plus, you look like you eat much less than a certain wolf here, so that means I also don't need to make an emergency supply run to the patisserié due to surprise guests."

Brian's ears flicked forward sharply.

"Hey!" he protested. Miles let out a slightly nervous chuckle, but his smile was clearly more relaxed than before.

"You do eat a lot, dude," Miles said.

Druff snuffled.

"An understatement if I ever heard one," he said, "but I'll allow it. "But do come in now. Come in! We needn't stand around here when it's much more comfortable inside."

"Just wait till you see the sofa," Brian snickered.

The tiger shook his head while 'tsk tsk tsk'ing his tongue. Brian was already marching in with the husky in tow. It was Druff who followed them into the hallway and closed the door behind all of them.

Miles followed Brian closely, the apartment giving of a strange feeling of being much bigger than it looked from the outside. He could hear the master of the house trodding behind them, and thought he could feel the big cat's eyes roaming all over his backside. He chucked it up to nerves, but the heat still flooded his cheeks.

One quick turn through an open door and they were all in a spacious living room, complete with an impressive book case, television above a fireplace, and even more impressive pair of leather couches facing one another with a lacquered wood coffee table in between them. There was also a very comfortable looking armchair angled to the side with an open book and mug on a little table next to it.

The husky was still a bit taken aback by the whole scene when Brian tugged him down onto one of the couches by the arm, the wolf having already made himself at home. Miles landed next to his friend, still somewhat nervous by the sight of his ears.

Druff stood at the sliding door, looking at the pair. "Can I offer you something to drink? I'm afraid I don't have anything special at hand, only some tea or coffee..."

"Nah, I'm good," Brian quickly answered. "You feelin' parched, Miles?"

"Uhh, I'm good too. Thank you." Miles said, more politely than the wolf.

"Well, alright." Druff concluded, making his way to the couch opposite to the one the two canines were sitting on before settling into a comfortable position himself.

"Hmmmrh..." He rumbled.

"If you're hungry, you know where everything is." The tiger continued, addressing the wolf. Brian only gave him a thumbs up gesture with both paws before placing his arms back down onto the top of the backrest. Just a small move forward and one would be draped over the husky's less broad shoulders, The Druff mused to himself, besides dominating the whole couch with them.

The tiger moved his attention back to the new face.

"Well, hello again! How do you two know each other?" Druff asked.

"Uni gym!" The wolf interjected. "Miles here is on the varsity track team."

"Oh, is that so!" Druff chimed. "You are a student at the university then...unless someone has suddenly set up another one in this town and I am not aware."

"Heh, yeah..." Miles spoke up. "I'm no Olympic athlete or anything, but I'm doing pretty alright, I guess."

"Most definitely." The tiger purred in agreement. If he'd looked over at the wolf he'd seen a smirk tugging at his muzzle.

"I like to swim too... just for fun though," the husky continued, "The rec center's pretty impressive alright."

"I do not frequent it much, but I would have to agree. Quite the ample facilities." Druff noted.

The husky's ears perked curiously.

"You've been there?"

"On a few occasions. Usually I - " The tiger replied, his head darting to the wolf suddenly jumping up off the couch.

"Gotta go real quick. Gonna be right back!" Brian spoke hurriedly.

"I'm sure you know the way." Druff said, and got a singular 'Yep!' in return, the wolf leaving the cat and dog by themselves when he sailed out of the sitting room.

Druff folded his paws on his lap while he continued to regard the husky. He could see the dog's tail swish from side to side, between his knees.

"Now, let's just hope that he only went to use the facilities, and not to raid the fridge," the tiger mused.

The husky gave him a curious look, before he nodded.

"Yeah...I guess he needed to..." Miles said, "we went to the bar earlier..."

Druff chuckled at this revelation.

"I thought I could smell debauchery and revelling in the air when you two showed up," the tiger said. "Makes sense..."

"Alright..." Miles said. He gave the tiger a bit of a sideways gaze, "...uh...hope you weren't thinking...I mean..."

Druff observed the curled tail tuck itself firmly against the leather of the couch.

"...I mean, I'm legal to drink and all..."

The tiger laughed cheerfully.

"You think I was concerned about that?" Druff mused. "Really now?"

"Uh..." the husky looked guilty.

The tiger chuckled.

"I do admit that a particular wolf tends to get people into mischief more often than not," Druff said.

Miles chuckled a little. The tiger was pleased to see that the husky began to relax.

"Speaking of which..." Druff nodded towards the partially open door. Both of them could hear a toilet being flushed.

A few moments later the wolf made another entrance into the room with a cheerful 'Miss me?' and a wag from the lupine.

"Why, of course," the tiger said, keeping an eye on the younger male while he approached.

"Was starting to get worried," the husky chimed in, giving the wolf a look. His ear flicked curiously when Brian walked past the couch they were previously sharing, however, and the wolf instead flopped down on the couch that the tiger was occupying. His arms came down over the headrest much like they were around Miles.

"Phew. Sometimes those go right through me!" the wolf spoke nonchalantly, settling down close enough to Druff that their bodies were practically touching. He gave the husky a sly wink upon seeing the mild confusion on Miles' face, then dropped an arm down Druff's shoulders. The big cat looked at him curiously, striped tail looping as best it could.

"'sup, pops?" Brian said with a grin before leaning in and plastering his muzzle against the tiger's own boxy one, paw squeezing his shoulder and pulling them closer together. For a moment Druff's ears flicked out of surprise, but he hadn't gotten this far in life by not being a quick study. He returned the enthusiastic kiss fully, one large paw rising to rest and hold onto the wolf's firm side, so very close to just sliding over his hip to grab his ass proper.

Miles simply stared, jaw figuratively on the floor, with heat exploding over his cheeks at the sight of his friend locking lips with the stranger. The way the tiger's paw was positioned, it looked like he was groping the wolf, and that the lupine might've been planning to throw a leg over the tiger's lap to ante it all up a notch. Brian wrapped his fingers into the collar of the tiger's silk robe, pulling the cloth taut.

"...man..." Miles gasped.

Brian, flicked an eye open and looked at the husky while he was mostly kept busy by the act of trying to shove his tongue as deep into Druff's muzzle as possible. He made sure to show off a bit to the staring husky, rumbling, wagging his tail and turning his paw so that the grip of his paw on Druff's collar tightened and had the appearance of him pulling the cat closer to himself.

"Wow..." the husky exclaimed again.

The wolf pulled his head back, to finally end the kiss, and they parted with a soft smack of lips. He turned to look at Miles full on. Brian was already breathing heavier than before. The tiger's breathing came audibly, too.

"See, dude," Brian grinned, "I wasn't joking when I told you that he likes young meat..."

Druff chuffed with incredulity. "Excuse me?"

Brian just stuck his tongue out at the tiger before licking his lips. "You don't get to complain when your paw's on my ass."

Miles' eyes were still glued on the scene, the tiger's paw sliding over that cloth-covered globe of muscle so casually. It mussed the black fabric of the wolf's cargo shorts. He could've easily slipped his fingers under it.

"Well, it was there, practically begging..." Druff said and squeezed further.

"Mmmh." Brian said, seemingly not minding the attention. "And so is my friend over there."

The wolf directed both their eyes towards the visibly aroused husky on the other couch, after which he leaned in close to the tiger's ear and made a show of "whispering".

"And he happens to be reeeeally weak in the knees for them rough daddy types..."

Druff's tail looped in approval while Miles just gasped out a "Dude!", his eyes huge, his tail rigid, and his pants likely getting very tight.

"I could have almost guessed" the tiger mused.

Brian laughed.

"Come on, curlybutt," the wolf grinned and wagged. "This daddy's got a free knee right here..."

Brian removed his paw from Druff's collar and patted the leg that was clad in the same luxurious silk. He could've easily slipped his paw down to the tiger's inner thigh, under the cloth that hid the tantalizing stripes from view...for now.

Instead, he just dragged his fingers over the clothed leg with Druff making a show of rumbling in approval.

"Dude..." the husky repeated, a lot breathier and more shaky this time around as he watched the pair in their grapple, Brian's suggestion rattling around in his slightly buzzed and exceedingly horny mind.

"No need to be shy now, boy." Druff added in his deepest and most vibrant baritone. "I can tell you too think that we should get properly acquainted."

"You don't wanna miss out on this candy, bud," Brian said.

Miles gulped and slowly stood up, the tent in his pants quite obvious to the mischievous pair on the other couch. He slung forward in a jerky motion, as if the simple act had become difficult, or he sensed danger in approaching the seated tiger and the wolf who was grinding up to the cat's flank.

"I thought you were...kinda joking," the college dog said. He continued to stare, although now he was close enough that Druff could have flicked the tip of his tail at the husky's legs if he wanted to.

"Do I look like I'm joking about inviting you to partake?" Druff rumbled, not without humor.

Miles' ears drooped again. He pointed his gaze on the smirking Iberian wolf instead.

"Brian was telling me that there was this...uh...older guy who was a huge flirt but..." the husky explained.

"And also kinky as fuck," the wolf offered helpfully, which made Druff chuff, "if he sees some tight young tail he likes..."

The tiger slapped the wolf's ass cheek, loud enough to make the flesh ring. The wolf's tail jumped into the air while Brian let out an indignant 'owh!"'

"...he invites them to sit with him," Druff explained mildly. "And minds his language."

"Owwie," Brian played up his sadness from getting spanked by removing his paw from Druff's thigh so that he could rub his own butt, as if suffering terribly from the after effects. The tiger continued to smile slightly crookedly, while looking at the husky.

"Oh fuck," the dog mumbled, anyway, and sat himself down on the couch.

Druff smiled graciously at that and extended a purr, along with an arm to wrap around the young man's shoulder to greet the newcomer.

"Isn't this much more comfortable?" the tiger stated, and squeezed gently.

"Oh yesssss..." Miles' voice trailed off as he leaned backwards into the embrace, the tiger's warm touch melting away the anxiousness and replacing it with a pleasant tingling feeling.

"There we go..." The tiger rumbled again, working his magic with practiced precision. His fingers squeezed and rubbed the increasingly relaxed muscles of the husky's shoulder. "Doesn't that feel nice?"

"Mmmhmmmm..." Miles drawled, leaning further into the tiger. Brian just watched his friend slowly succumb to his desires from his spot on the side with a smirk, idly groping at the tiger's leg. If the husky was getting his first taste of the Druff, the wolf wanted some seconds himself.

"Told you he's a good doggy," Brian said.

"Hush, harlot," the tiger hissed from the corner of his maw.

"Now...do you want me to kiss you?" Druff spoke much more softly once he had turned his gaze fully back to Miles, with his muzzle inched closer to the husky's. This brough Miles a bit out of his stupor, turning his head in Druff's direction. The heat crept over his cheeks again, and not only because of the warm breath that sussurred from between Druff's lips.

"... yeah..." he spoke meekly after a few moments of trying to find his voice, "...please?"

"So polite." Druff let out a rumbling chuckle, before taking the paw that was grabbing Brian's ass and bringing it to cup the husky's cheek and tilting his muzzle ever so slightly to make things smoother for what he wanted to do.

Miles closed his eyes and he felt like his heart skipped a beat once the tiger brought their lips together. Brian had a nice view of the tiger's larger muzzle eclipsing his friend's before the husky let out a brief moan into the brand new kiss. The wolf could see the husky tilt his muzzle up so that he could meet the kiss rather than to just receive it passively. The tiger's thin, black lips moved in a slow motion that the wolf knew well to be soft, and exciting. He longed to be a part of it, to be in the husky's place, but he was also aware that this was his friend's moment at the center of the tiger's attention. There'd be other times.

Not that the wolf minded his own place for now. He had the tiger's neck to himself, for kissing and nuzzling while the tiger did his tongue magic on Miles' muzzle. He could put his own arms around the tiger, and managed to reach the husky's arm too. It made for a good cuddle, Brian thought, and he could also grind his own groin against Druff's hip. The little glowing throbs of pleasure prompted him to carry that on, and rumble into the soft, striped fuzz.

A few moments later, the wolf was running his paw over the tiger's chest in an idle caress, just feeling it under his fingers for mutual enjoyment. He could hear Miles letting out little moans here and there, still muffled by the tiger's muzzle. The husky seemed a little unsure at first, but Brian was glad he did end up getting into the spirit of things like he said he would want to.

Druff moved his body forward onto the husky, pressing to the young man more firmly now that he felt it was the right time to. The kiss became more heated and demanding at the same time, the tiger tilting his muzzle and opening it enough to swipe at the husky's lips with his tongue. He felt Miles shiver at the sensation, which prompted the tiger to wrap his arms more thoroughly around the dog.

The husky was indeed being a good boy, like the wolf put it earlier. He followed the tiger's lead completely, and with growing eagerness He opened his maw to get a proper kiss going on, and let that questing tongue in. Druff didn't waste a moment in claiming the husky's muzzle, pushing his tongue in to press and swipe against Miles' own.

"Ohhh!" moaned the dog.

Brian didn't have to see what was going on to know, and he chuckled into the striped neck he was nuzzling. The wolf's paws were getting more insistent with their groping as well, grabbing at the tiger's chest and massaging the muscles there. The deep rumble coming constantly from the big cat was a thrill to feel from that part of his body at well. He felt it on his chest, from the tiger's back, through his palm from the cat's chest. He would've rubbed his fingers over to the tiger's throat and felt his purr, but Brian didn't want to crowd the other two males.

What he could do was to grab a pawful of Miles' familiar, lush butt and give that an appreciative squeeze. He'd had the pleasure of handling it before, and found it to be as pleasant as it had been in the past. The grope made the dog nearly yip into the contact of his lips with Druff. The curly tail wagged and swished against Brian's wrist. That made the wolf smile privately against Druff's scruff. He'd had some pretty good times with Miles over the time they had known each other, and he hoped for another go now, with the extra spice of tiger involvement.

"Now wasn't that splendid?"

Brian was still busy trying to chomp at the tiger's neck, but he did hear Druff speak to the husky. His voice was low and unquestionably sensual, and the dog was panting too.

"Y-yeah..." Miles almost giggled, "wow..."

The tiger chuffed. Even Brian tipped his head to the side so that he could spy on the Druff rubbing a thumb against the husky's cheek.

"You're very sweet," Druff told the dog, "It makes me wonder what a sweet boy like you does with Mister Silva..."

Brian snorted loudly into the tiger's neck.

"Bah!" he declared. "Your words cut me to the core..."

The husky looked a bit embarrassed by the exchange between the two, which only made Druff chuckle. His paw made a mess of the dog's head furs.

"Don't mind the lug, runner boy," the tiger mused, "he is amusing when he is jealous."

"I'm not!" Brian snuffled.

"Dude, are you, though?" Miles asked. The husky frowned a little.

The wolf snuffled, but did end up winking.

"Would a jealous guy do this?" he said. Brian reached over and used his considerable strength to tug Miles halfway across Druff's lap so that he could plaster his own muzzle to the dog's and kiss him as wetly and as noisily as he liked while the tiger would have no choice but to watch them going at it from above.

It did make for a pleasing sight, and it certainly looked like they'd done it before. It also looked like they weren't going to be done in just a blink, the husky melting into the kiss with a paw firmly gripping the wolf's upper arm that had pulled him in. Druff rumbled to himself and figured he could busy his abruptly freed hands by placing each on one of the canine's lower backs, and pressing his fingers in deliberately, raking them in a slow and sensual manner over the sensitive areas above their tails as they made out.

The difference in reaction was telling as well, with the wolf letting out a low growl into the sloppy kiss while the husky's entire upper body shivered in bliss. The tiger was sure it felt quite nice for them, and kept up his massage. He wasn't shy of letting his fingertips ghost over clothed butts ever so slightly. He saw no reason to resist such temptation, especially with the said dual buns rising to the challenge that his fingers posed.

Druff was looking forward to doing some more comparison between the two as he feasted his eyes on the shapely mounds while their owners danced the tango with their tongues. His purr did not waver.

After a little while the younger males did part their muzzles, Miles audibly out of breath and Brian wearing one of his signature cocky smirks on his mug. Before the husky could speak, the tiger did.

"Yes, that is exactly what a jealous guy would do, Mister Silva."

He smacked the wolf's ass audibly which elicited a mild grunt from the lupine.

"There's just no winning with you, pops" the wolf retorted. Nonetheless, Brian rested his head down on the tiger's thigh, looking at the panting husky on the other side.

"Sup?" He nodded at his friend a little. The smirk became a softer grin. The scent of the tiger's musk so close to his nose made it somewhat hard to come up with amusing, smart, or sexy things to say.

"Gimme a... ahhh... minute dude..." Druff was still massaging the husky's lower back, which caused a short moan to interrupt his reply to the wolf.

"Well what do you know," the tiger said, "I wouldn't have thought i still had it in me...two boys fighting over old me..."

Brians' ears perked rapidly at the sound of the tiger's musings.

"You'll just have to raise that stripey tail of yours and it's definitely gonna be in you, pops..." the wolf said lasciviously. Perhaps even wistfully, from the sound of it.

The tiger chuffed.

"Remember where my paw remains, boy,", he grabbed at the wolf's all too cheekily wagging tail. He wasn't exactly pulling on it yet, but the threat was there, in those thick feline fingers.

"Are you in trouble?" Miles asked.

The wolf just winked at his friend. "Don't worry about it. We're in the wrong room for that."

Miles tilted his head in slight confusion, but gasped when he saw the tiger's other paw grasp the wolf's tail as well, with the other one raising up to bring it down hard over Brian's exposed rump.

The wolf hissed, but didn't otherwise complain.

"Hush now. Or you'll be in real trouble," the tiger said.

"Hmmmh... he's all meow and no bite, don't you worry." He spoke again to his friend, not minding the tiger much. Miles was just looking at the point of impact where the tiger's paw still rested, looking like he was copping a feel, while the other was holding the bushy tail out of the way. The tail jerked from side to side a few times, as if testing the strength of the grip. So far, there was no escaping.

"Are you begging for another one, boy?" The tiger said ominously from above.

"Hey. Don't be neglecting your new guest now," Brian said.

"I'm not worried about him. He's a very well behaved young man, unlike some..." the tiger tugged at the wolf's tail, a move that could have looked harsh, but it was all done in measured playfulness. Miles was just taking in the show. He was properly aroused by seeing someone of the wolf's stature, let alone character, being... manhandled, for lack of a better term to his horny mind.

"Heh heh..." chuckled the wolf, wriggling his butt. "Can't keep this down pops, no matter how hard you try..."

"You're hopeless," snorted the tiger. He treated that jutting rump to a smack once more before returning the paw to the spellbound husky's lower back. The dog shivered at the tingles the touch brought to him again.

"Ahhhh..." came his light moan.

Druff's other paw took hold of the wolf's tail and yanked it up again, as a sort of a chokehold on the unruly canine's posterior.

"See how much nicer it is to be a good boy?" the big cat practically purred, at none of the pair in particular. One paw was bringing pleasure to the dog, the other held the wolf in place, mirroring the contrast in their behavior. Even though he knew the wolf was enjoying himself plenty as well, it was still a uniquely erotic situation for the master of the house. One bad boy, the other a good one. None seemed worse off.

Looking at the bliss painted over Miles' face as his paw worked away at the small of his back and those pert buttocks, The Druff spoke up.

"I think it's getting a little too confining on this old couch, don't you think?"

Brian answered first, a "Naaaah, I'm pretty good here...", while he was idly caressing the tiger's thigh and enjoying the sight of his friend enjoying himself, seemingly fully relaxed by now. He got a rough tug of his tail, accompanied by a jerk of his cock, in return.

"I wasn't talking to you," the tiger shot back in that dangerous growl again, a polar opposite of the purring rumble he addressed the husky with.

"Would you like to get more comfortable, Miles?" he asked the dog directly, resting his big striped paw on the denim-covered rear and spread his fingers broadly across the dog's butt, under his bushy tail. It wagged against the tiger's wrist while he did so.

"Yeah!" the husky said. "I...I really think we should...I mean, if you think so..."

"There's no need to be shy now," Druff replied. "Although I do admit that it is quite appealing, too, at the moment..."

"Dang, so I've been doing it wrong all this time..." Brian chuckled.

The tiger gave the wolf a downwards glare. To his credit, he did not spank the lupine this time around. He even let go of the wolf's tail, and let his paw fall to the side.

"Would you dislodge yourself from me, Mister Silva, so that me and my new friend can get up from the couch?"

Brian grumbled and remained on his half-collapsed pose at the tiger's flank, muzzle at thigh.

"So does that mean I'm not invited?" he questioned.

The tiger scritched the husky's rump, and enjoyed the undulations of the curly tail that evoked.

"Miles here of course is the judge of that," the tiger said.

Druff looked at the husky with a smile of his own, as did Brian, who poked his tongue out.

"Back when we were coming here, he couldn't stop telling me about how hot it would be to get into a threeway with a 'thick daddy' type..." the wolf detailed.

Miles' ears flicked backwards.

"Uh..."

"You said that?" the tiger spoke patiently. "Interesting..."

The college husky's ears wobbled a little, though did assume a more upwards orientation.

"Well we said a lot of things..." the dog said.

"He also said that he'd really want that big daddy to tell him around..." the wolf said quickly.

Miles looked surprised by the wolf's description come admission. The frown could've been annoyance, combined with more embarrassment from hearing the wolf reveal the kinds of things the two had talked about. The husky appeared to have the opinion that the tiger was not meant to hear all that had passed from their lips. The tiger's chuckle tinged with a deep purr did not sound displeased by the revelations from the pair.

"Here I was starting to think that the shy boy act is but exactly that after all..." the Druff said, "an act...to titillate a poor old tiger..."

The tiger lifted the paw that had rested on Miles' butt and then brought it down not nearly as hard as he'd done for the wolf when he spanked Brian's rump, butt he did press his fingers properly to the flesh that was still covered by the annoyingly thick denim. He could feel the warmth of the dog's body, exciting and promising.

"Or...'daddy', wasn't it?" the tiger pressed further onto the husky's butt. He might've as well released a coiled spring in Miles' tail while doing it, considering how much he began to wag under the touch.

"He really knows his stuff, bud," Brian grinned. "Just let him do his thing...you won't be disappointed if you just let him hold the ropes."

"Like he's holding your rope?" the husly asked.

"He quite enjoys having his rope held, I found." The big cat said, still kneading that husky butt.

"And here I was trying to be nice." Brian huffed. "And not talk dirty..."

"You're just trying to get invited along." Druff smirked.

Miles was smiling too. He kept quiet for a little while longer, letting the wolf stew a bit for all the sordid details he revealed earlier.

"Sure you can come, dude! Never saw this side of you. It's fun." The husky was looking between the tiger still groping his ass like he owned it, and then his friend half sitting, half crouching to the side.

"Hmmmh, is it now..." The wolf said, eyeing the pair suspiciously.

"So generous." Druff spoke again, leaving the husky's butt alone for the moment. He cupped the college boy's muzzle instead and tilted his muzzle to look at him. "And here I was hoping we would be getting some alone time..."

"Uhm... sir..." Miles spoke, clearly flustered by the gesture. His tail was still wagging like crazy.

"Delightful." Druff purred and moved to coax the husky into sitting up as well, which he did. After standing up and stretching luxuriously, like only a cat could, the master of the house issued the order.

"Come then, you two. I'm sure that some parts of you are turning blue already," Druff said.

The husky got to his feet a little tentatively. The wolf bounced onto the balls of his footpaws with no issue, and stretched his arms out while rumbling loudly. Looking at both of them, the tiger made the note that he had not exaggerated with his remark. Both were sporting some serious wood, especially the wolf who was only wearing loose cargo shorts and hence had less capacity to contain his ardour. The tiger's own robe showed much of the same condition. It also had the added bonus of producing soft, sensual friction on his own erection with every move he made.

He turned slowly, heading towards the sliding doors, tail swinging about.

"Come on," Brian told the husky. "You're not gonna regret this..."

"I...guess not," Miles said.

The tiger padded through the apartment, while rumbling quietly to himself. It wasn't all that long, past the kitchen and the closed door that Brian pointed out to Miles with a paw.

"...that's where he keeps the toys," the wolf said.

The tiger looked back, and saw that the wolf was smirking. The husky eyed the door curiously.

"Like...like you said before?" he asked.

The tiger snuffled.

"Have you been telling him stories, wolf?" Druff questioned.

"Only fun ones," the wolf replied innocently.

The tiger rumbled before continuing on his way. The master bedroom was only a few more steps further down the hallway. The door was closed, tantalizingly so, and the room beyond was dark.

"You're welcome..." the tiger said.

He spoke from the darkness, before the lights came on. Just a comfortable glow for the moment, as his compatriots discovered as they followed him into the room that was dominated by the large bed. The dark red silk sheets had a pleasant sheen to them, even with the lights so low.

"Wow...cool," was what Miles opined of the bedroom, seeing it for the first time.

"He likes his fancy stuff," Brian snickered to the husky.

"I can tell," the dog replied. "Looks really good..."

"I appreciate the compliment," said Druff.

The tiger hopped onto the bed on all fours and remained so for a moment, sideways towards his audience of two. He grinned, and his tail looped from side to side momentarily before he made a slightly less graceful movement to get settled on his back on the bed. He pulled a pillow off from the side and pushed that behind his neck so that he was not lying flat on the bed. This offered him a better vantage point at his guests as well, who were staring at the sight of the tiger making himself comfortable on the bed of silk.

"Now...I understand that at least one of you here was looking forward to daddy's lap..." the tiger stated lazily.

The pair of young men stood near the door. Miles jumped up when Brian startled him by patting him on the butt.

"I do believe it's this one." the wolf spoke. When the husky didn't respond, Brian winked at him and started to make his way towards the bed, with the dog or not.

"Come on, bud. Let's get comfy, like he said," Brian told the husky. He didn't waste time as he began to take his shirt off. Miles watched how the shirt was pulled over the wolf's head and tossed to the floor. The husky appreciated the view, as much as the tiger, who watched the wolf continue the disrobing with his cargo pants that suffered a similar fate. He was facing his friend, which meant that the wolf-butt soon only covered in black boxers was pointed at the tiger's direction. Brian made sure to give his tail and extra wag while he did so, and grinned at the husky.

"Always making a mess," Druff grumbled. "You never learn."

The bed creaked when the wolf's weight got added to that of the tiger. The broadly smirking wolf was on the move, and he continued by crab-walking on all fours towards the tiger. Arms and knees brushed against the tiger's body, still covered in that damn silk that hid everything especially amusing from view. The tiger's paws raised, as if by instinct, to flow onto the wolf's sides and then down to his hips when the wolf had climbed close enough that they were face to face.

"Nope," The wolf husked out. His muzzle was inches away from Druff's, as he added, "And you don't mind ooooooone bit..."

One striped paw moved quickly, to smack and grope at Brian's ass hard, the firm muscle barely giving under the force of the surprise attack that was in contrast to the wolf's attempt at sensual and indeed, by all means tender approach to making initial contract with the cat.

"Owc-JESUS!" the wolf grunted out, tail up in the air from the slap that had sounded like someone jumping belly down onto water.

"Wow..." Miles breathed out. The husky had moved a little closer by now but still remained off to the side. Much like on the couch, the wolf's strategy of plastering himself at the tiger worked like a charm to get the husky going, the dog's arousal painfully obvious through his clothes. His eyes were locked in the view of the wolf's freshly spanked rump.

"Well, he definitely looks like he's enjoying the show..." Brian chuckled. He didn't look too unhappy despite his glowing hindquarters. His lusty look was first directed at the husky before he looked down at the tiger instead.

"You'll get your candy later, boy." The Druff smacked that wolf butt again, although it was somewhat lighter this time. "Move over. You're on the way."

"Pffffff...." The wolf rasped, but agreed on his orders without further protest. He rolled over to the side and made himself comfortable on his side, paw under his head so that he could watch from a very classic, relaxed pose. There was more than enough space on the luxurious bed so that he was not crowding the tiger, even if he would have preferred to press himself to the cat's flank.

"Come on now." Druff spoke to the husky while looking directly at Miles. "We're waiting for you. I'm waiting for you."

"O-okay..." the husky breathed out. Judging by the way his paws moved enthusiastically to start tugging on the hem of his shirt, he found that invitation impossible to refuse. The tiger responded to the gesture with a deep purr of enjoyment.

"That's good," the tiger said.

The husky's torso revealed toned muscles and neat black and white fur. Druff's eyes took in the sight, with a renew purr and a smile.

"Very nice," the tiger said simply.

"Uh...thanks," the husky said. He stood there for a moment, the shirt in paws, before he glanced at the bedside table and surprised the tiger - and the wolf - by folding the shirt onto the table.

"My, my," the tiger chuckled, "looks like you really could learn a thing or ten from your friend here, Mister Silva..."

"Nnnnhhope..." was all the reply that came from the lounging wolf on the other side of the bed, paw idly stroking along his stomach.

The husky chuckled lightly.

"Already tried barking up that tree when my housemate told him off for leaving his clothes everywhere" Miles said.

"Bah," Brian opined.

The husky continued his undressing and soon had his pants join the shirt folded on the table. Now down to his underwear just like his friend and the tiger - the cat after a fashion, but nonetheless - he remained in place. The tiger watched him carefully. He wasn't sure if this was due to insecurity, or if he was showing himself off. The tiger could have allowed him the latter. The lean build and tightly defined muscles of the young athlete's body were a delight to take in. It was a shame the flare of those hips was still covered by a pair of pale mint green boxer shorts, but those would come off easily enough, the tiger thought to himself, feeling increasingly more aroused as he took in the husky's attractive form in all of its masculine beauty.

The tiger gave the wolf a quick look before he performed a somewhat theatrical shrug. Afterwards, his eyes softened as he looked at the husky instead.

"Nevermind the fuzzball for now," the tiger said. He relaxed his right knee and drew himself slightly to his side so that he was facing the husky better, essentially opening up his body - indeed his lap, as had been discussed - for the younger male, "I'm sure you are more keen for us to get to know each other much better..."

"I would really like that...sir..." the husky slipped out the honorific as he settled onto the bed with one final antsy flick of his tail.

The tiger welcomed him with a purr. The husky's tail wagged against his outstretched knee, shuffling against the silk there. The tiger smiled at the sound.

"You are very handsome," Druff said. "I am not surprised that Mister Silva is drawn to you."

"You think so?" Miles asked. "Thanks..."

The tiger's big paw cupped the dog's hip effortlessly. Miles sighed contently at the feeling.

"I do," the cat said, "Ido indeed...it is very precious."

Brian snickered.

"He's gonna sweet talk you," the wolf mused from his side of the bed. "Then he's gonna - "

The tiger swiped the wolf with his tail.

"I am not beyond sticking a ball gag in that loud muzzle of yours, boy," Druff said.

Miles looked curiously at the two. The wolf simply rumbled and clicked his tongue.

"I hope that's a promise, pops," the wolf leered.

Druff rolled his eyes at the husky. He rubbed his fingers up and down Miles' side.

"Your fur is as soft as this cloth here..." the tiger mused, as he stroked his paw over the fabric of the dog's underwear, "and you take care of yourself..."

"You look...really great too," Miles said. "Like...like..."

Druff squeezed at the husky's hip.

"Your compliments are in your eyes, Miles," the tiger said, "in your lips, your paws...in the beat of your heart.."

He was laying it thick but it still made the young husky blush under his fur. The compliments were very nice to hear, and the tiger somehow managed to sound both comforting and arousing at the same time.

"In that ever so slight shiver when my fingers move over your skin..." continued the tiger, further cupping the side of Miles' hip gently. The husky had to bite his lip. Now with his pants gone and just his underwear on the way, the touch felt a lot more... immediate than it did before. The warmth of the tiger's paw was more pronounced, and even the slightest little grope sent tingles up the dog's spine and wagged his tail.

"You really are quite beautiful..." Druff husked out, paw holding the husky's hips steady when he lifted himself up so that he could move his muzzle into the crook of Miles' neck. The tiger drew a deep whiff and nuzzled there. He was pretty sure by this point the husky wouldn't mind one bit. In fact, he first let out a small gasp, then a low moan as the big cat's muzzle began touching and then kissing along his neck.

There was indeed a rising urge to throw his arms around the tiger and straddle the older man's lap, but he remained as he was. Druff was in the lead, he was taking care of the husky, and it tickled all those fantasies the young dog so often indulged in.

"Ah... haaaah..." The husky breathed as the tiger made gentle love to his neck. He couldn't help himself anymore and brought a paw down over the tiger's that was resting on his hip and squeezed, pressing it further down against himself. Druff rumbled in appreciation of this more brave gesture and slid his other arm around the husky's shoulders, to hold him firmer and to capture the college boy's solid shoulder and squeeze him there as well. He felt as strong as he had imagined.

"Told ya..." Brian chimed in from the side, still observing his friend slowly giving himself over to the tiger. He got a light lash of a striped tail to his muzzle for his remark. He opted to just keep watching while resisting the urge to touch himself, or the tiger. The cat's ass was quite within his reach now, and the lazily swishing tail was doing a fine job in giving him peeks under the hem of that silky robe.

"Hhmhmm..." the tiger murmured.

Druff gave the side of that pert canine buttock a hearty parting squeeze and slid his paw down the husky's leg. Back to feeling fur and skin, he kept his grip firm and insistent tracing the contours of the well developed muscles of the husky's thigh He felt the little sparks of tension the pleasurable touch caused. It all felt so very delicious to the tiger, the way the young husky's body responded to his touch so intensely... fanning the flames further and further.

Up moved his muzzle, to the side of Miles' head and then towards one perky ear. Druff's paw quested almost down to the husky's knee before he slid his paw up, and then over to the husky's inner thighs.

"Oh..."

Miles tilted his head and met the tiger's eyes, and soon they kissed again. The tiger wrapped an arm about the young dog's waist. The husky was much more active in the kiss now than before, emboldened by their easy intimacy and the tiger's encouragement. Miles' arm covered that of the tiger and returned the embrace in the way he could, considering their positions. Quickened breaths and fleshy slip-slap of their tongues were the sounds the wolf heard, on the other side of the bed. The temptation was rising further, along with the blood pooling in his groin. He couldn't even decide which of the two he wanted to jump worse.

"Ah...oh..."

The tiger let out a little chuckle and patted the husky's shoulder.

"A moment, please," he said.

Miles' head twitched back, and his ears flicked down, eyes slightly narrowed.

"Uh...?" he began in a questioning tone.

"This is all wonderful, but my spine will thank me later if we assume a more comfortable position now," the tiger said wryly. "Excuse my ricketiness."

"Oh...oh...hah," Miles breathed out. He was smiling, however, also when the tiger extracted himself and shuffled onto his back again. Druff patted his own lower belly.

"There's a seat waiting for you right here, sweetheart," the tiger said. "Come on."

Miles glanced between the wolf and the tiger, both wearing a reassuring smile. The husky didn't have any more reservations left either way and simply nodded.

"Okay."

All it took was a swing of his leg over and around the tiger's form and he was seated on top an unmistakably shaped lump pressing against his rear. The quick realization caused the heat to creep back onto his face full force. The striped paws that immediately placed themselves on his hips and squeezed gently were a distraction from the slight nervousness that might have persisted.

"There you go..." The tiger purred, the weight of the college boy on his lap a very pleasing feeling indeed. "This is much better, I feel."

"Uhm..." The husky shifted from side to side a little, experimenting with his position a little and at the same time grinding his butt over the pole pressing to his rear. His tail wagged as he felt that presence, and the way the tiger's hips and thighs appeared to shift just a little when the tiger felt his movement.

"Y-yes," Miles admitted. The dog willed his hips to stillness and sat there, panting softly.

The tiger returned the husky's words with a purr and a stroke of his thumbs on Miles' hips. Those fingertips ghosted on the waistband of the underwear, not trying to tug underneath it but the suggestion was definitely there.

"You really are gorgeous," Druff spoke softly. "Although I do admit that this vantage point does only add to the appreciation."

"Heheh," the dog chuckled lightly.

"You haven't even seen all the goodies yet," Brian said.

The tiger gave him a glance. Brian raised his brow in reply.

"Just saying," Brian said. "It's a fact..."

"All in good time," the tiger looked at Miles while he spoke," anticipation...makes it all that sweeter..."

"And bluer..." Brian said.

"Even that can be a pleasure," the tiger only had eyes for Miles, giving his reply. "Don't you agree?"

"Uh...I feel a bit on the spot here," the husky snickered.

"Must feel great on your spot," Brian chuckled.

The tiger snorted in the wolf's direction.

"Why aren't you usually this quick with your tongue, Silva?" the tiger said.

The wolf let his tongue poke out of his muzzle.

"It's usually busy doing things other than talking, pops,"Brian said.

"I might have to busy it, then." the tiger threatened playfully, still not moving his eyes from the husky. His paws roamed upwards slowly, along his sides, and rubbed lightly as they went. They found nothing but toned, firm muscle. It felt delightful to the touch. Druff could reach Miles' chest easily from his position, but only grazed the outline of his pectorals with his thumbs, albeit firmly. The reaction was still there though, in the form of a brief gasp, a tilt of the dog's back.

"Do you like how that feels?" Druff asked the husky, paws steadily caressing his torso and pectorals.

"Oh I bet he does," chimed in the wolf.

"Ahhh... yes..." The husky replied after a brief sigh.

"Good." The tiger said, before grasping the relaxed husky with his paws and pulling him in while he leaned forward at the same time, pressing his muzzle against Miles' chest and lavishing the defined muscles with kisses.

Miles gasped again and his paws swung around the tiger instinctively to hold onto him, one of them at the back of Druff's head. The big cat breathed deeply of the husky's scent while he worked. His lips danced over the young man's chest, with his tongue joining the fray before long.

"Ooooh..."

Finding one of Miles' nipples, the tiger swiped the sensitive bud with his tongue a few times before nipping at it gently. The action caused the husky to moan out and arch his back in a most agreeable manner, with Druff taking the opportunity to press a paw to his upper back and run it down his spine, feeling the tension in the strong, agile body. The dog had not been exaggerating his athleticism. He felt and looked and even smelled beautiful. The scent was strong in the gentle crevice of his pectorals, not a deep body-built valley, but still enough for him to run his nosepad through, breathing in the young stud. The sighing male's head tilting backwards accentuated the line of Miles' neck. Druff followed the motion with a wet tongue almost reaching Miles' chin.

"Ohh....fuck..."

Even the expletive sounded adorable, at least to the tiger. His sensual slurp left the husky's skin glowing and itching, but in a good way.

"Ah..."

Druff took the husky's paws and guided them onto his own shoulders. He let his paws trace the dog's arms until he reached Miles' back and spread his fingers anew, to feel the flexing shoulders. One paw slipped in place for him to pull the husky's muzzle down. The kiss was not an overpowering one, but the tiger did not hold himself back this time around. He kissed, he licked, and he let his spare paw grab Miles' butt, as much as he could cover with just one. The pressure pushed the husky's boner directly onto his belly.

The dog was a lot more enthusiastic about it this time as well, meeting the tiger's tongue with his own and returning the increasingly sloppy kiss fully. His paws squeezed at Druff's shoulders, both for support and pleasure. He was pushing his butt back into that striped paw. Druff made his approval known with a deep rumble that the husky felt clearly through their kiss, as much as their growing full frontal contact.

Brian watched the pair go at it from the side and wondered if he looked the same as his friend when he was in this position, just as wanton and eager. He liked to think he made the tiger work more for it, while Miles was easily led down the path into debauchery. Either way, he didn't dwell on it too long, his own paw long since slipped into his underwear to have some fun with himself while he watched.

The way the tiger was holding the husky so possessively, like he owned his body for the moment already but still managing to be gentle about it, the way he made Miles squirm with pleasure just by applying pressure in the perfect spot and the way he was taking charge of the kiss... it made for a very enjoyable show for the wolf. He tried to resist the temptation to tease himself too much, although squeezing his shaft and teasing his knot were more than enough to case a dark spot to appear on the front of his underwear. Somehow doing it with his paw down his waistband only made it more fun.

His tongue began to loll out of his muzzle. He'd have to jump in sometime soon, the wolf thought. But he let his friend have his big moment with the cat for now - and as a co-star of Brian's private adult entertainment.

The softly panting husky did play the part alright. His body undulated in the strong, comfortable embrace of the large tiger. Their muzzles worked well together, a kiss they managed to maintain even amidst a few gulps of air. Miles' paws clasped at the silk on the tiger's robe, warm with his body heat.

"Ohhh...ahh..."

After what seemed like half an hour to the husky, their muzzles finally parted with both of them taking in some proper breaths.

"Ahhh... oh wow..." Miles panted, still gripping as tightly as ever onto the tiger, Druff having leaned back himself but still comfortably holding onto the college boy's assets.

"Hrmmmh... I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, sweetheart," the tiger said. Druff licked his lips. "I certainly did."

"Yeah..." Miles tried to catch his breath still, "That was... huh... something else..."

The tiger was smiling as he heard this. Nothing in his expression could have suggested his knowledge of what was imminent for the husky. A brand new pair of paws fell onto Miles' hips from behind.

"About time we get these out of the way, huh?"" came the wolf's voice directly into his ear. It got promptly nibbled. The husky shivered again, not given much time to rest. Druff wasn't protesting this turn of events.

"Finally a sensible turn of events," the lounging cat said, opting to observe the pair for the moment. Brian had poised himself on his knees behind the husky while straddling the tiger's outstretched legs.

"I've got my moments," the wolf winked at him and slid his fingers under the waistband of the husky's underwear.

"Uhhh... dude..." The husky half-moaned.

"Come on, way past that, buddy," said the wolf and started to slide those boxers down. He fully intended to make it a fun show for the tiger, pulling them down so very slowly and with them tugging the husky's erection downwards as well. Bit by bit the hard flesh was being revealed until the tension became too much and the whole shaft popped free with an audible slap against its owner's flat stomach.

"Nnngh!" Miles moaned and wriggled, feeling some heat return to his cheeks now that he was fully bared for the hungry gaze of the older tiger.

"Theeere we go..." Brian husked into Miles' ear," Now one... and the other...."

He was referring to the kneeling husky's legs which he lifted and straightened out obediently enough so the pesky underwear could be slid all the way off and then join the wolf's own clothing out on the floor.

"Nothing to be ashamed of," the wolf rumbled, pressing himself to his friend's back now that all costuming interference was done away with. The husky gasped at the feel of sturdy body of the wolf eclipse his own from behind, Brian's larger frame covering his own rather easily. Miles became sharply aware of the fact that the wolf had also lost his own underwear at some unknown moment and now by he could feel a rock hard and bare wolf cock pressing up against his butt.

"Hmmmh... nothing at all," The tiger agreed, enjoying the show.

The wolf's thick arms wrapped around the husky's chest and belly ever so slowly, Brian looking straight into the tiger's eyes, over Miles' shoulder, while he was doing so as to stoke the tiger's fire... as well as just good old showing off.

One of the wolf's arms slid over the husky's chest, grabbing hold of and squeezing a pectoral while the other crept down his belly while Brian's fingers raked sensually through the fur until they split around his friend's straining cock and squeezed his fingers around it. The husky moaned out while his back arched again and his dick throbbed with need.

"Here we go..." the wolf grinned. He dipped his muzzle so that he could start kissing on Miles' neck.

"For your information, I was saving that," Druff said.

Brian continued to nibble on the husky's neck. Miles moaned, rocking his hips back and forth so that both his butt and his cock received some extra stimulation from the naughty wolf. His fingers clenched onto the tiger's robe, over his chest.

"Hmmmm..." the wolf rumbled.

"And you are distracting poor Miles, too," Druff continued, "I was sure that he was intending to do something while you interrupted him."

The husky cracked his eyes open. They'd fallen closed at some point during the wolf's entrance onto the stage of their threesome, and now he looked curiously at both of the other males in turn. The tiger grinned back to him.

"How about you take a look at what's under all this silk?" the tiger said.

Miles looked like he was in front of a christmas present, the tiger thought with amusement. To the wolf's credit, he opened his embrace after just a parting a squeeze of pec and cock, arms sliding back sensually over his friend's body to come to a rest on his hips. Even he had his limits.

"Oh don't you mind me, go ahead bud." The wolf rumbled into Miles' ear. "'s what you came here for...you won't be disappointed..."

The husky gulped, the truth in those words apparent enough as he bent forward and reached out with his paws towards the tiger's robe. The silk felt quite soft and luxurious under his fingers. His movement inevitably pressed his bare rump back towards the wolf who let the husky grind himself on his cock while enjoying the sights, rumbling with satisfaction and caressing the tight muscles in his paws.

After fumbling with the belt for a few moments, the husky managed to pull it open and then part the lapels. First he revealed the big cat's meaty chest and tummy, all covered in creamy fur. The young man put his his paws onto Druff's body and just felt the warmth and strength he found there. Soon after, he moved his paws steadily downwards where the robe was still closed around Druff's groin. The tiger was letting the husky know of his approval through some deep rumbles he was sure to feel now as well.

Miles' paws reached the bulge on the bottom of the robe and he hesitated briefly.

"Go on, boy... you're almost there." the tiger spoke, and the wolf patted the husky's rump encouragingly.

"You need to take it out of the wrapping first, dude," Brian added.

Even Druff chuffed at that.

The college boy went ahead with his desires and pulled the robe all the way off the lounging tiger. He saw the sizeable, thick, barbed monster that had been hiding and licked his lips. The big cat winked daintily at that. He could see the husky's dick do a little twitch in its jutting out state. The little opening on the blunt tip glistened with his pre-cum. Druff's earlier joke about blue ball was starting to look all the more true to life.

"Told you that the pictures don't do justice..." the wolf snickered.

"Excuse me?" Druff rumbled.

"Just like I said," the wolf continued quickly, "an all you can eat buffet..."

"We're going to have to have a talk..." Druff grumbled.

"Wouldn't you rather be doing something else with that sweet mouth of yours, pops?" the wolf nudged Miles forward so that the husky's weight came down on his elbows and onto the tiger, as a result. His tail swung curiously when he was suddenly plastered all over the Druff's chest and belly.

"Umph!" the tiger exclaimed.

"There you go!" said Brian. He patted at the husky's butt and grinned over at the tiger who now had a blanket of black and white fur squirming on top of him.

Druff ran his own paws over the husky boy's back and then urged his muzzle up so that they could be eye to eye, with fingerpads cupping his cheek.

"I hope you don't mind our friend's rudeness too much" Druff said," I will certainly deal with it...later..."

"Uh..." said the husky, again sounding quite shy, "...maybe I kinda...like it..."

'The tiger purred. His thumb caressed the husky's chin, near his lip.

"You like when someone...holds the ropes..." the tiger said.

"Umm..."

The tiger let his tongue flick out of his muzzle so that he could quickly lap it over the husky's indecisive mouth. Miles sighed at the sensation. His arousal throbbed firmly against the tiger's belly. Druff stroked a paw along the husky's back. The finger on Miles' cheek were easy to turn to use to pull their muzzles together again. This time, when his tongue slipped between the husky's wet lips, he could also feel the tiger's cock rub closely to his own.

"There you go...show him some of your tricks, pops..." the wolf leered.

Druff just grumbled into the husky's muzzle, happily busy with dancing with his tongue and getting that grinding action going between them. The motions were naturally carrying over to where the wolf was having his way with the husky's vulnerable butt, hotdogging away between those delightfully firm cheeks. It didn't take them long at all to start moving more in rhythm, responding in kind to each other's motions and signs of pleasure. Nobody could be quite sure just who was setting the tone, either, with everyone busy with something.

The wolfs' rougher side was being teased out by the husky's submissive displays as well. He grabbed that bushy tail much like the tiger did to him earlier, and used it to tug that tight rump closer onto himself. Not hard enough to hurt, but certainly hard enough to make Miles feel it. The dog moaned out into the heated kiss with the tiger, his hips pumping back and forth in response to that new stimulation. Brian rewarded him with a smack over one of his rump cheeks. The husky arched his back in turn, which intensified the pressure his and the tiger's shafts were experiencing between their bodies.

Brian felt quite pleased with the sights and sensations, feeling quite in charge of their little pleasure machine at the moment. Druff opened an eye, curious at what the commotion was about, and looked over the husky's houlder. He saw the rough grip and locked eyes with the wolf, smirking at the sight as best he could with his muzzle sloppily occupied.

"Ohh..." moaned the husky.

"Hrmrmmmmrr..." rumbled the wolf.

The tiger smiled privately, into the kiss. He kept flexing his hips and ran his paws about Miles' sides. He made sure to use just enough of his claws that they kept adding a prickling sensation to the caress. It seemed to make the dog's sighs only intensify, to drive his hips further into contact with Druff's. The tiger's broad, purring chest welcomed him closer. So did his paws, slipping across the small of Miles' back. The wolf grinding on him got an even better experience out of it when the tiger's paws slipped a bit further down and grabbed a hold of the husky's butt cheeks to spread them. The wolf saw a glimpse of puckered delights before his dick was simply shoved into the space previously hidden. Brian hissed when his knot smashed onto the husky's taint.

"Nghh..." the wolf rumbled.

He played grabby paws with the husky's tail and his shoulder, dominating Miles' body easily. It felt different to hump down on him now that the dog's ass cheeks weren't cushioning the act. Instead they were bumping and grinding more directly,

"Fuck yeah..." the wolf rumbled.

The tiger's hips rising from below pushed the husky's upwards, too, which drove his ass even more to the wolf's act of dryhumping him for their pleasure.

Driving himself back and forth between the husky's cheeks felt amazing, especially now with Druff making things easier for him, but the wolf had other plans still. He parted from that husky butt with one last heavy grind that left him wanting more. Spread as it was by the tiger's paws, the exposed tight little puckered hole was looking far too tempting to be left alone for any length of time.

The tiger might've as well been pointing a neon sign at it, Brian thought. It wasn't like he needed much of an invitation at this point. The wolf shrugged and scooted backwards on the bed so that he was able to lower himself down to proper level, on all fours.

Mile's was both a bit confused and disappointed the pleasurable presence from his rear disappeared, but the wolf's paws were soon back on target. With Druff grabbing those part cheeks from the top, the wolf cupped them at their bottom, thumbs digging into the muscle and prying him apart even further.

"Uh..."

Once the wolf's tongue made its first heavy swipe up the husky's taint and over that forbidden hole, the husky's eyes rolled back. His entire body shuddered and collapsed down against Druff. The tiger didn't give him any pause from their kiss, however,, instead welcoming him with his own tongue, and a purr. There was no question for the tiger that the wolf had found his target and was now going to town.

"Hrmrmmmmrrrr..."

Druff flexed his hips to grind his dick to the college husky's soft belly furs. Miles was equally aroused, as he could judge from the throbbing and jerking of his shaft, trapped between their bodies. Their bellies made for a nice place for it to rest, for now, even without any more direct stimulation going on. Druff knew that the wolf was handling that part. Rude, sloppy sounds reached his ears when Brian really started to go on town and buried his muzzle between the husky's exposed ass cheeks.

"Ohhmm..."

The husky moaned wildly into their continued kiss. The tongue rolling rolling around his asshole was obviously an immense turn-on, and it made him throw himself all the more so to the tiger's sensual embrace. There were few signs of his earlier shyness, which was another thing that pleased the Druff. Not that he was surprised. Usually having a tongue drilling into your butt was a good way to undress someone of their inhibitions.

"Ouuhuhfff...."

The wolf took onto his task diligently. He rumbled and huffed and propelled his tongue into the quickly spit-soaked ass crack. With the tiger's paws serving to keep his workspace open, he could spare his own to toy with the wolf's balls that were pushed back due to the way Miles kept humping the tiger underneath him. Brian almost had his wrist on his own chin as he turned his paw up so that he could cup those nuts and start fooling around with them. Tugging on that silky sac with its tender pleasure eggs within made the hole under his tongue flex wildly. It was like someone had rigged a pulley down there. The chuff of horny amusement sent hot air up and down the well-teased husky's crack.

"Owwhh....!" yipped the dog.

Deciding to kick things up another notch, the wolf tickled the by now glistening little hole with the tip of his tongue for a few moments, before shoving it forward mercilessly. With how wet and thoroughly teased Mile's hole was already, the penetration was effortless, if loud.

The reaction was immediate, too.The husky's body clamped down onto the wolf's wriggling intruder like a vice while the husky yelled out a moan into the tiger's muzzle. It was music to both their ears, Brian was sure. There was little pause in his movements, but not for the purpose of letting the dog get used to it all - only so that it would come more as a shock when he continued his ministrations. He tugged at the husky's lowhangers, rolling and squeezing them around in his paw as he did so, all the while wiggling that broad tongue inside the spasming hole that felt like it just didn't want to let him go. This was a supremely arousing feeling, making another's body submit to you to the degree it was practically crying out for you with movements and sounds that were well beyond any control by this point. The wolf rumbled, sensual and low. All of this was really getting him going. It was hard to resist the urge to hump the bed with his own super hard cock jutting out and demanding attention as it bumped onto the sheets while he tried to stay still.

"Uuh...ahh..."

The tongue darted around inside of the squirming dog, making circles and pumping back and forth in his tunnel. Meanwhile the paw that was still on the husky's rump was smacking and grabbing enthusiastically, the wolf himself getting more and more carried away with the heat of the moment. He was half poised to just stand up and shove his entire cock up the husky's ass at once, knot and all... but this wasn't the time for that. He had something wholly different in mind.

With one last parting lick of the puckered hole, now dripping with saliva and winking at the wolf obscenely, Brian leaned back and smacked the husky's rear to try and get his attention.

"Phew...think it's time for you to mount up, pup... Get what you came here for... what you need..." The wolf growled as he crawled and settled back up onto his knees. "If you can even hear me anymore..."

The husky's ears did flick as he was addressed, and so did the tiger's, too. It was Druff who nudged Miles' muzzle backwards a little so that they could look at one another. The husky looked like a mess, huffing and with slightly wild eyes as a result of the by now prolonged arousal. If that wasn't the face of a boy in heat, he didn't know anything about sex, though the tiger, with a grin, and a flex of his hips that nudged his barbs right where they were needed, near the husky's knot.

"I think your friend is urging us to give him a show," Druff said, "are you ready?"

Brian, chuckling to himself, gave the husky's butt an audible swat.

"He was ready ever since I was jerking him off in his dorm and telling him about how great it'd feel to get plowed by your dick, pops..." the wolf said.

The husky's eyes widened a little upon hearing the outrageous description although the tiger was sure that by this point, almost nothing sexual would embarrass him anymore, as long as it meant further arousal, and more erotic fun for everyone involved

"You'd like that, Miles?" Druff spoke softly. "Don't let the wolf put words in your maw..."

The husky ground his groin to the tiger's in a message that was as clear as anything he might have said at the moment.

"I don't care what he says," the husky muttered, "just fuck...yeah...uh...fuck me? Please?"

"He's overdue for a good filling" commented the wolf, behind the husky now. Miles' muzzle broke out in another moan when he felt the lupine's finger poke at his wet hole.

"I guess we'll have to do something about it then," the tiger replied. There was no snark in his voice this time around. He smiled to the husky perched on top of him.

"Yeah..." The husky responded, jerking his hips against The Druff's barbed pole as Brian teasingly stroked the padded tip of his finger through the needy opening.

"Come on then, sweetheart," Druff said to the panting husky. "I believe you know what I need you to do next...want you to do..."

"Unnnh..." THe husky slurred, getting another urging swat over his rump from the wolf, "yes, sir..."

Miles loved how loaded that phrase felt. It simply felt right and good to say it now. He also knew he had to get his rodeo started, so he braced himself with his paws on top of the tiger's shoulders that felt reassuringly strong to the touch, and started lifting up his hips. Before he could do anything more, the wolf had already reached between their bodies to grab a hold of the tiger's shaft, squeezing teasingly. The other paw was grabbing firmly onto Miles' hip.

"Nah, you lovebirds just relax and let me help you out..."

Brian pulled the tiger's cock backwards, making sure he dragged the tip over the husky's balls and taint as he did so. The sensation made the college boy shudder with anticipation. "Don't say I never do anything for ya, pops."

"How considerate of you." The tiger snorted, bringing a paw to rest on the husky's other hip. He locked eyes with the young man again. "You just relax and let him guide you, Miles. I'll make sure you feel nothing but pleasure throughout."

The claiming words and reassuring rubbing of his hip by the warm and gentle striped paw did put the dog at ease, letting the wolf prepare them both to the next step.

"There we go..." Brian rumbled as he brought the tiger's cock into position, nestled between the soon to be spread bouncy pillows of the husky's needy ass. "That's a good boy..."

Brian was still holding onto Druff's shaft, squeezing and massaging the base of that cock to further stimulate the big cat and to coax out some precum to ease the impending penetration just a little more. The action was rubbing the thick barbed shaft between Miles' cheeks and also against his quivering hole, making him feel more and more eager to feel that pole pushing into him. He was at the verge of pleading for it when he finally felt the tip poke and nudge at his tight little pucker. By then he was so ready that it practically sucked it in, starting to stretch him open

Miles gasped at the sensation, maw slightly agape and paws squeezing Druff's shoulder's tightly.

"Easy there..." Druff spoke in his rumbling bass. "Just stay relaxed and let it happen."

The tiger caressed the husky's side gingerly still, trying to keep his hips still. It wasn't an easy task with the delightfully warm and incredibly tight pressure growing around his cocktip, but this more prolonged experience had its benefits.

"Just think about how amazing you will feel so very soon." the tiger continued.

"Real soon..." The wolf chimed in from behind the husky. The tiger spared a quick look in his direction. He was still holding onto the base of his shaft but Druff could see he was leaning forward once again. He soon felt the reason why and hissed, not being able to help the reflexive jerk of his hips upwards to the husky, burying a little more of himself into the gasping college boy. Brian had wrapped his muzzle around the side of Druff's cock, the part that was still to enter the husky, and gnawed at it sloppily, using his tongue to wrap around and stimulate the underside.

It was a devilish move on the wolf's end, and an effective one. He attacked the tiger's shaft mercilessly while more and more disappeared into the hungry hole above. Druff was practically leaking precum into the tight, spasming tunnel, making the process smoother and easier.

'Clever wolf...' Druff thought to himself, all the while basking in the uncomparable warmth slowly enveloping his entire manhood, as well as the expression of pure bliss on the husky's face. Gone was the shy boy from before, replaced by the wanton appearance of a young man fully swimming in the joys of complete submission, receiving pleasure in his preferred way. Few things made for a more pleasing sight to the tiger. The tongue slowly lolling out the husky's agape muzzle was just icing on the cake. He probably wasn't even aware he was doing it.

After what almost felt too soon, the tiger felt Miles' pert buttocks rest against his groin. That didn't stop the wolf from having his fun, though. It was perhaps a little cramped, but Brian was giving the tiger's nuts quite the enjoyable tongue bath under the husky's curly tail even taking one into his muzzle to roll around.

"Owhww..." huffed the tiger. He felt himself flex in the husky's rear, while the wolf continued the evil ministrations with his muzzle. His voice must've sounded strained enough to make the wolf rumble with pleasure. He let the tiger's nut plop out from his maw, but continued to lick in the heated spot where the tiger's cock disappeared into the husky's ass. Considering that heh ad personally just suckled both body parts, he felt no qualms about tongue bathing the said place further. The musk alone was worth it, making him terribly horny, and the knowledge of what his tongue was doing to the sensibilities of the two other males involved.

"There we go, my boy." The tiger purred. "I'm all the way in. You took it all."

Druff brought a paw up to the husky's chest to flick a thumb against a hard nipple. "How does it feel?"

Miles' eyes were heavily lidded, although not fully closed. His body jittered a little, both inside and on the outside. His paws grasped heavily onto Druff's chest, with his knees hugging on the tiger's hips. It didn't feel like a tense embrace, much to the tiger's delight. The husky could get him in more ways other than one, and that made for a comfortable lay.

"Uhh..." the panting dog bit his lip, "so good...uhh..."

He tried to move his hips a little, but the tiger used his paws on the husky's hips to stop and calm hin.

"Just stay still for the moment, we can all enjoy this first," the tiger said. "I am glad you enjoy..."

The husky licked his lips. The tiger could feel his insides coil up deliciously. It was very hard not to ram his hips upwards to meet the tight and increasingly tempting heat that he wanted to conquer. It didn't help that the wolf's tongue was tickling at the spot where his folded sheath became his ballsack.

"...uuuh..." the dog panted, "cats always feel so good...ooooh..."

The tiger raised his brow at the lusty comment, but only briefly. He chuckled deeply soon after.

"...not your first ride on the barbed pole then," he mused, "hhmmmhh..."

His latest huff was directed at the wolf, still teasing the tiger mercilessly from his position under the husky's tail. It felt like he'd moved his tongue slightly so that he could try to rub the tip of it against the husky's dimpled hole and the invisible line where his tender muscle became the tiger's shaft buried in his rump.

"Ummm..." the husky's ears drooped.

The tiger laughed.

"I don't care if you've ridden one or a dozen before," he rubbed the husky's tummy with his thumbs, "the important thing is that you're now sitting on mine. And I can tell you're not complaining..."

One of his paws departed from Miles' hips and grabbed the husky's shaft instead. He'd gone partially soft from the brief discomfort of having a thick dick shoved up his butt, but the grip of the tiger's fingers soon had him grow more firm again.

"Ah...yeah..."

"Nice and easy does it," the tiger said, "let me do the work for starters...I'm sure you'll be unable to hold back eventually and then I'll just enjoy the ride."

The tiger's slow strokes on the husky's cock made him clench around the cock buried in his rear.

"I... mmmhh... oooh..." The husky started but never finished, an experimental wriggle of his hips sending a jolt of pure pleasure up his spine as the hard daddy cock rubbed against his prostate and stretched the tender nerve endings of his hole. Druff noticed and began to move his hips in small jerks, slowly getting things going again.

"Feels great, doesn't it?" The tiger smirked, his paw sliding up and down a rapidly hardening shaft, the most inimitable sign that Miles was enjoying the experience. The spasming tunnel was gripping his barbed length more rhythmically as well, once their bodies began to fall into the motion. The dog was taking it well, while remaining wonderfully tights and receptive, like discovering the pleasures for the first time - which Druff knew he wasn't, but the joy was certainly there, all over the husky's muzzle.

"Yesssss..." Miles slurred.

The dog was still holding on to the tiger's shoulders and simply focusing on the feeling of being filled with a thick piece of meat. The feeling of being stretched out, the feeling of those barbs raking along his sensitive inner walls with every slight jerk of the tiger's hips against his - they were sublime.The husky was leaking of Druff's paw by then. Any residual discomfort was melting away into a pleasurable, satisfying feeling of fullness and that indescribable feeling of having that deep itch scratched with the only thing that could do the job properly.'

And there was more, thanks to the mischievous wolf. The occasional flicks of Brian's tongue against his stretched pucker were definitely new, although not unpleasant. The sheer decadence of what the wolf was doing added to the heat that flowed over the husky's cheeks while he got buttfucked by the tiger. Imagining the wolf's mouth doing all those things while the dog and the tiger were doing those things, slipping that tongue into the very core of their mating to have his own share, it was very naughty indeed.

For the moment, Brian seemed more than happy to keep toying with the slowly coupling pair. His muzzle was buried under the husky's twitching tail, licking and prodding whatever he pleased. His paws were free to explore, and he used this power to tease the tiger's nuts, silky and full, just below the place where the big cat's hips sent shocks of pleasure right through the core of Miles' being. The husky was getting louder, if not by volume, but the sheer amount of different kinds of voices he could produce. He added a new one when the tiger moved his paw from the husky's dick to his hip, and this allowed his shaft to flop freely back and forth. It made soft thump every time his cock tapped the tiger's belly.

"Oh...ahh..." moaned the husky.

The pace was starting to pick up for the pair and Brian found it increasingly uncomfortable to stay in his so far fun position, getting his nose poked at by taint time and time again. With regret, he crawled back up onto his knees and observed the spectacle of that red, barbed tool stretching the husky's hole wide. He knew it felt good from experience, but the husky was decidedly acting more subby about the whole ordeal. At least he hoped that there was a difference; Brian wasn't sure if he wanted to know for sure. It made for quite the arousing show, though, for all the sensee.

Brian leaned back further and idly started to stroke his own manhood, standing at full mast. For a moment or two he considered giving the tiger's cock a roommate up the dog's butt,, but quickly decided it would be too much for the poor husky, hot as the idea was. His friend was an incoherently moaning mess already, he didn't want to turn those yips and huffs into sounds of discomfort from a failed attempt at pushing the boundaries of sexuality to the breaking point.

And the husky was having the time of his life, it seemed, being bounced on top of hard daddy cock for minutes on end. Miles moved his hips in accordance with Druff's by now, riding that shaft good and proper to get it as deep as it would go. It definitely wasn't his first time, in spite of how incredibly tight he tended to be. The tiger's cock was spurting and oozing precum under the warmth and pressure of that tunnel, which only made things more slippery. Half of the task for the Druff by then was staying calm and in control of his baser urges to Something told the big cat that they were plentifully involved with some of the husky's wilder fantasies as he observed that pleasure-drunk face crunch up in joy.

The tiger rumbled and grabbed at the husky's pert buttocks, pulling at them to stretch that hole even tighter for him to stroke through, and to aid their rocking motions. They felt nice and tightly muscled to the touch... and Miles' moans told him the husky approved of this new action.

"Ohhh...yes sir...yes...d-daddy..." the husky groaned.

Brian was enjoying the show, but he really felt like getting back in on the action proper. The husky's continuous moans and vocalisations finally gave him an idea. He stood up, careful not to disrupt the enthusiastically coupling pair, and stepped around them. Druff looked up at the wolf curiously when he reached their side, who just winked and stepped over the tiger so that his feet were to either side of the older male and the wolf himself was standing between them.

Miles was entirely oblivious to this, lost in his stupor, until he felt something hard bat against the side of his muzzle and then his nose. Focusing in on what was in front of his face, the husky saw a familiar wolf dick and balls all primed for action. The cheeky canine was grinning down at him and poked at his friend's muzzle with his hard cock.

"Open up, bud...not gonna let daddy tig get all the fun."

Miles looked back down on the delicious looking shaft, a bead of precum collecting on the tip when Brian pushed himself down. The husky opened his muzzle wide without missing a breath and got it immediately stuffed full by the horny wolf who derived immense pleasure in watching his cock disappear in his friend's muzzle.

"Heya go..."

Miles got it in all the way to the knot without as much as a cough when the tip poked the back of his mouth. Brian watched his eyes fall closed, obviously savoring the pleasure of having cocks in both ends. The smirking wolf cupped the husky's jaws and pulled back, balls swinging, and the forward thrust slipping to the side so that it made Miles' right cheek bulge out.

"Good boy," the wolf grinned.

Druff couldn't quite see what was going on, but the sounds and the wolf's earlier words painted quite the clear picture. There was no slowing down in his own pounding into the husky's pliant rump. The loss of the sight of the husky's face and his pleasured expressions was not too big of a worry when what he got instead was the wolf's ass flexing as he began to pump his dick to Miles' muzzle. It was not a vantage point that he got very often, especially with the wolf, and it amused the hornily rumbling tiger.

"Hmm...good boys, more like..." the tiger announced.

The tiger decided the husky wouldn't fall off his dick even if he removed his paws from his hips, and put them onto the wolf instead. He began to knead onto Brian's ass, feeling it flex, tense and relax in accordance to the thrusts he delivered into the husky's mouth. Nothing stupidly strong like trying to skullfuck the poor dog, just getting a nice, easy blowjob while the husky bounced himself on a springy striped lap.

"Huh...yeah.." rumbled the wolf when he felt the paws on him. His tail swung about and ruffled the tiger's sweaty head furs in the process. That made Druff chortle, his paws gripping harder. Brian looked down at the blissful face of the husky suckling down on his pink, wet shaft. It looked especially so whenever his knot tapped on the dog's lips softly on every downstroke. The wet tongue felt great on the underside of his shaft, the hard palate fun on the top, especially when the blunt, sensitive rim of his tip rubbed against its odd ridges.

"Yeah...hmrmhm..." the wolf said, not very eloquently, but he didn't mind. Getting sucked and having his ass fooled around with was turning out to be a good combo.

The tiger liked the raunchy sounds coming from the other side of the wolf. He had his mind set in something else, inspired by the college hunk's earlier activities. That drove the tiger to use his thumb at the wolf's ass cheeks and spread them, to get a glimpse of his familiar target.

"Just remember...wolf...you'll be next," the tiger grumbled. He made a loud coughing sound before hacking up a big glob of spit from his maw. It splattered wetly onto the tawny fur of Brian's taint, between his puckered hole and his balls. His tail jumped at the feel when the swollen base of his dick received his sticky gift.

"Uh..."

The tiger ran his paws further down and pushed his pads onto the wet spot. He spread the saliva under his thumbs, along the wolf's ass crack and up towards the hole that kept dimpling in and out in tune to the wolf's slow thrusting. His asshole started to lose that synchronization when the leathery pads approached.

"Careful there!" Brian grumbled out. He enjoyed every moment of it, but felt just a tad self conscious over showing too much of his anal enjoyment in front of his buddy. He wasn't even sure whether Miles would have noticed such things, anyway, considering how deep he was into his enjoyment of being fucked from both ends.

Warnings or not, the tiger pushed his thumb at the wolf's asshole and wriggled his wrist to drive his spit-wet pad into the clenching muscle ring.

"Hrrgh!" The wolf grit his teeth, growled, and delivered a rougher thrust into Miles' muzzle at the feeling of that thumb penetrating its target. Druff wasn't being dainty about it at all because he knew he didn't have to be. He knew the wolf could take it well, given that he often liked his fun rough. Perhaps the tiger also enjoyed the thought of putting the wolf on the spot in front of his friend, getting him to squirm and knocking him down a peg or two... but just a little. All in the spirit of good fun.

"Big words, old man... think you'll still have it in you after you're done with him?" Brian said, returning to a regular rhythm once the initial shock of the thick digit poking into his hole wore off. He was looking down at the husky the entire time, watching his cock disappear into the diligently suckling muzzle again and again, his buddy's eyes closed in his bliss..

The wolf expected to get spanked for his boasty words. Instead of that, the tiger grabbed his ass even harder than before, with the paw that was not busy trying to drill its way to the lupine's prostate. Having his flexing butt muscles fight those fingers felt kinda good, too, the wolf decided. It made his tail swish a little, and that tightened him around the finger that was making headway.

"And then some," the tiger smirked. He made sure to roll his hips so that his upwards thrusts caught the husky in a good way, which translated itself into even more hot moans around the wolf's own slippery pole. The wolf hissed, both from the attention to his ass and the wonderful vibrations the husky's constant moans brought to his cock. With how the tiger was working his friend, Brian thought for a second he was trying to tempt the wolf to take a seat once he was done just by enticing him by example.

"Just get that muzz to work already, I know you're probably drooling back there..." the wolf huffed and churned his cock inside the husky's muzzle, which also served to sway his broadly muscled ass right in Druff's face. The tiger growled and smacked one round glute forcefully, the smack resonating through the room and eliciting a hiss from the wolf whose cock jerked and shot some salty pre for the husky to guzzle down in turn.

"Tone, boy" Druff warned, not missing a beat of fucking into the husky's gripping ass during their exchange. He had to admit that beefy rump made for a damn nice meal though, so in went the tiger, burying his boxy muzzle between those plump cheeks he was still holding spread wide open for him to devour.

"Hmphm!" rumbled the wolf, though not in displeasure from the turn of events he had quite frankly orchestrated to get even more out of the session.

Much like with the thumb before, there was no gentle warmup from Druff. That rough tongue dove right in for the kill, attacking that puckered hole without mercy. Heavy swipe after heavy swipe, the wolf's hole and crack were getting soaked with spit, his knees wobbling and more compromising sounds being bit back... all the while pumping into the moaning mess of a husky hard and heavy, making that athletic young body bounce on his cock. And so did the wolf, into the other end of the dog.

"Fuck yeah," Brian conceded.

The assault on his ass was just what Brian wanted, driving him to grind his ass back onto that muzzle and in turn to fuck Mile's muzzle all the more vigorously. The husky wasn't complaining though, seemingly utterly content with being stuffed from both ends. On the contrary, he was slurping on the hard wolfcock greedily, swallowing down any pre he got out of it while grinding his hips back and forth over the tiger's lap in tune with his thrusting. Miles was complementing the up and down motion of the barbed cock with some heavy duty churning action of his own. His own fully hard dick flapped between his belly and that of the tiger, adding another noise into the myriad of aural pleasures. He was more than happy to be where he was, and increasingly controlled by his growing lust, just like the two males who were now using him for their mutual trio of pleasure.

The husky threw his paws behind his back and grappled onto Druff's thighs for more leverage. The tiger noticed this, even in his current preoccupation with so many sensual pleasures coursing through his own body. The husky was tight and receptive, happy to be the best boy for the big cat. The wolf's cockiness was a turn on in its own right. Pushing him down a peg - by pushing a tongue in his ass - was a perfect addition to the game of threeway sex.

Druff growled and wriggled his maw from side to side. The wolf would have called it motorboating, and did growl out when he felt the tiger's cheeks grind against his own. The tongue made quick swirls on his asshole, now wet and very easy to stimulate in such a manner. It made his balls twinge, suggestive of rising tension in his loins. Brian had been very aroused for a long time, although he knew that he wasn't quite there yet. This was just a sign that things were getting more and more fun.

"Hrmhm.." grumbled the wolf. He even spared one of his paws to tease his own nipples while he remained in the dominant position of hovering over the husky and filling his muzzle with dick. Druff was letting himself go by now as well, the force of his fucking sending the husky bouncing fairly and the sound of the tiger's balls and groin smacking those pert buttocks filling the room with its own ring.

Brian recognized it from experience, the way the tiger could get when he was particularly horny. He felt it on himself as well, Druff's paws assisting his muzzle in making a mess of the wolf's muscled ass with hard and heavy smacks that sent spikes of pleasure straight to the cock being devoured by his friend's hungry muzzle. The tiger ramping up speed only appeared to make it even more fun for the dog.

The three of them worked together well. Miles looked like he was having the time of his life. Brian felt like patting himself on the back for making this happen. The degree to which Miles' submissive side was showing was arousing as all hell. He looked like he could blow just from having both ends stuffed with a thick piece of manly meat. Maybe he even would. He hadn't in the past, but the wolf thought they could definitely try and work at it.

One of his paws was busy with teasing a nipple, while the other was cupping the husky's cheek. It might have seemed like a contrastingly tender gesture to the facefuck going on, but it was mostly for keeping a handle of Miles' head to aid in his vigorous thrusting. The husky finally opened his eyes for a few moments to look up at the wolf, and the look of pure satisfaction in his eyes was glorious for the lupine.. His eyes fluttered shut soon after when Druff made a particularly deep thrust, mashing the dog's poor battered prostate and making his entire body shiver with intense, tail curling pleasure.

The wolf ground his groin against the husky's head in the spirit of the moment, tickling his tonsils with the tip of his cock that send a generous glob of pre right down Miles' throat. His tunnel clenched around Druff's tongue as well, making for some incredibly fun sensations of the wet muscle wriggling against the sensitive walls. There was no better was to describe it in the wolf's mind than tickling his cock from the inside and that would have to do. He wasn't reaching for the wolf's prostate, a pleasure button if he ever knew one, but it was almost as good.

"Fuck..." the wolf bit his lip. His legs were really starting to feel the effort, both from the thrusting motions and the growing difficulty of standing steady and upright, even on the firm mattress on the tiger's bed. He had a feeling that he would not be able to keep it up for very long. The wolf at least had an inkling that the others in their little tryst were similarly winded.

The tiger was maybe thinking the same. Brian felt saliva dribble down his ass crack and towards his swinging nuts. The cat's paws reorganized themselves, one disappearing somewhere while the other one took a hold of Brian's tail and yanked on it hard. Brian grunted, but enjoyed the way that tug made his hole clench around the tip of the tiger's tongue still trying to make its way into his guts. The cat continued to gnaw at his hole, sending those pulses of pleasure through the increasingly loud wolf.

"Ah...hhrhh..."

The husky began to moan anew as well, which prompted Brian to look at him carefully. He wondered if the dog was about to cum from getting fucked and muzzle-pounded. His glance down showed him that the tiger had wrapped his paw around the husky's cock and was now letting Miles thrust into the grip of his fingers, with the movements of the dog's own hips driving the action, besides Druff's own humping into his rear. Brian felt his own cock twitch at the sight of the swollen, leaking tip popping in and out of the tiger's fist. It sounded as messy as his own cock pumping its way towards the dog's tonsils.

"Yeah..." Brian growled, "cum for your daddy tiger...awhh..."

He was speaking to the husky but it might have been him urging himself on as well. Although he was happily facefucking the dog, it was the tiger who still pulled on strings and might be responsible for him spilling his seed in the end. It wasn't just from the poking under his tail, but also for giving such a horny show in terms of jerking off the husky and turning Miles' muzzle into a pleasure pit with the constant moans the wild dog gave out. He did feel like the boss, that wonderful, dominant joy of getting his rocks off while also giving immense pleasure to someone else. The way the husky enjoyed himself being filled did fit that bill.

It was fantastic. It was hot, it made his claws rake through the husky's head furs as he grabbed at the back of his head. He thrust in deep, and he did it hard, almost enough to try and force his knot past those poor husky lips. Brian knew better than to try - that young dog had as many teeth as he did - but the pressure of those teeth on his knot, and the wet lip, that was good.

"Awhh...shhh..."

The husky began to make a kind of a gurgling sound. For a while he was huffing onto Brian's sweaty groin, the sucking action forgotten for the moment. Brian forced himself to look down to where the tiger's paw made some quick stroking motions before his fingers were suddenly still and the husky began to spew his pearly seed all over the tiger's arm and belly.

"Aawgggggghhh!"

Brian grinned viciously at the sight. The smell of fresh cum filled his nose, pungent and sexy as hell. Even the husky's orgasmic huffs and whimpers felt kinda good.

What he felt next, and it did manage to surprise him, was the loss of the tiger's tongue on him. There was a brief moment of cool stillness that confused him, only to be replaced by the rough insertion of what had to be the tiger's seasoned index finger,, deep into his relaxed hole so that the next thing he knew was his own asshole being stretched out and his prostate getting a very thorough poke from the kinky tiger.

"Umph!"

The sudden fullness in his rear caught the wolf off guard and threw him straight over the edge. The paw that was groping away on his chest shot down to grip the husky's muzzle proper out of sheer reflex, to pull that messily moaning, suctioning warmth as deeply as possible onto his cock. His shaft throbbed twice before exploding with white-hot pleasure, sending the wolf into a growling orgasm. His jerking shaft sent spurt after spurt straight down the husky's throat, who could only swallow obediently as it kept coming. The wolf's hips made shallow pumps as he rode out his orgasm, both to keep fucking that muzzle while it took all he was dishing out and to get a bit more of that striped digit inside of him, to keep poking at his buried pleasure spot. The still somewhat alien sensation, no matter how many times he had experienced it, enhanced the hot contractions inside his rear. He didn't know whether to curse or praise the tiger, for awakening those feelings. If only he'd let the wolf unlock his own treasure chest at some point...

The tiger, under the pile of orgasmic canines, was in his own kind of sexual heaven. The husky's sweet heat had grown even tighter with his climax, and that meant the tiger was no longer able to stem the tide. He was buried to the hilt in the husky dancing on his lap, giving him all of his seed. The tiger was sure that the dog would remember this session, at least come next morning. It seemed to be something he couldn't help, when things played like they had so far during the night.

The husky was still suckling by the time the wolf felt he had already spent everything he got. It was almost like he was doing it out of reflex of having a cock in his muzzle. To his credit, Miles swallowed down everything without letting a drop taint the fur of his muzzle. Brian panted while looking down at his friend, catching his breath slowly, and relaxed his grip on his head. He wondered briefly whether he had held too hard onto the Miles' head furs, but he didn't seem to be hurt. Relieved, he began to rub his thumbs rubbed over the husky's cheeks and behind the dog's ears, affectionately.

"Phew..." The big wolf exhaled, and let the husky nurse for a bit longer just because he liked the sight before he had to pull himself out on account of getting a bit sore and oversensitive now that the orgasmic high was ebbing away. The sloppy cock left Miles' muzzle with a *plop*, and he gasped in a big dose of air. Brian could see him swallow thoroughly afterwards, and lick his lips. That was enough to make his dick twitch, spent or not.

"Heh..." the wolf chuckled, toussing the husky's headfurs as his friend looked up at him, and smiled down. "Great job, buddy...much appreciated."

"Heh... thanks..." The husky responded in ragged breath, sounding much more exhausted than Brian. The wolf didn't find that too surprising, considering the amount of work the husky had taken to himself. With a wink, the wolf stepped to the side of the pair to lazily plop himself down on the bed next to Druff.

"Damn that was good..." The wolf said, placing a paw on his belly while the other idly scratched at his chest. His cock fell onto his abs, hard and shiny.

"I'm inclined to agree." Druff said, looking right at the husky still seated on his lap. The tiger's striped paws were resting on either side of the panting, exhausted dog, slowly caressing up and down his hips.

"How are you feeling?" The tiger asked. He was looking carefully at the dog who appeared to be somewhat woozy for the moment.

Miles looked back at the tiger's comforting smile and felt a bit tingly in his stomach in a way that had little to do with the sex.

"I'm...good..." The husky managed to mostly catch his breath by now. "Pretty tired but...huh... but real good. That was... just... wow.......oh...hah..."

Druff chuckled, feeling amused by the reaction. His paws traveled up the husky's side, more to his torso now than his hips.

"I am glad it was an enjoyable experience for you. Because it certainly was for me." The big cat spoke. "And the harlot over there as well, it seems."

"Bhah." The wolf said, feeling too mellow and relaxed to muster any outrage at the comment, "I'm the one who enabled..."

The husky chuckled and rumbled at continued ministration the tiger provided. "Oh yeah... so much...uh..."

The tiger rumbled and grabbed hold of the college boy's upper body, pulling him in to rest against his own. Miles gasped and looked at the tiger, their faces quite close. He could feel that heat from before slowly creeping up his face, the fire stoked by the cat's breaths. He shivered once one of those striped paws ran down his spine tenderly, sensually. It reminded him of the barbed cock still lodged inside of him by squeezing around it reflexively. The tiger rumbled at the feeling. The husky's muscle ring was gnawing down on his shaft just below the tip that remained inside the college boy.

"We shall rest now," the tiger told in a soft murmur to his latest conquest, "we are in no hurry."

The smiling tiger added his other paw and curled an arm about the husky's sweaty shoulders so that he could pull him closer to himself. Neither appeared to mind the utter mess the dog's cum had made of the tiger's belly furs, or the streaks of it that Druff's paw caused to appear onto Miles' shoulder as well. The husky shifted upwards a little, which did cause the tiger's cock to finally leave his body fully. His tail gave a tired wag when he felt his insides clench up.

"Oohh..." Mile sgasped onto the tiger's chest furs, "wowh..."

Brian snuffled from his side of the bed.

"Barbs, huh?" he commented.

The husky chuckled tiredly.

"Yeah...barbs," he said.

The tiger kissed the top of the husky's head and purred contently. Next to them, Brian yawned. He was spying the two from the corner of one eye while he lounged on the now musky silk sheets.

"Ha...lovebirds..." he chuffed.

"Do I hear some of that jealousy again?" The tiger's voice trailed off as he spoke, sounding quite amused.

"Bah."

The tiger swiped the wolf across the lap with his tail, before wrapping it about Miles' legs.

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