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The Dream That Turned Real Part 4

If you notice a pattern here, then you're seeing things from my POV now ={D

I woke up for what would be like the fourth time already, as i saw Ryan come into the room holding a bowl of what smelled like stew.

"Hey, clumsy, glad to see you're awake." Ryan said softly.

"Man, what happened this time?" i asked, rubbing my head between my ears.

"We... had a race, and you smacked into a tree at, like, sixty-five."

"No wonder my head hurts. What else happened?" i asked as he set the bowl on the side table.

"Would you freak if i said 'i accidentally wrecked your car after you smacked into that tree?"

"No, but that was what i heard before i blacked out, wasn't it?"

Ryan looked sheepish. "Y-yeah, i tried to pull out of the drift, but with how that thing handles, i ended up swinging around the other way and... smacked into a tree as well. Fortunately, i'm lucky you installed that five-point in there, otherwise..." he made the slashing motion across his neck, as i held the bowl and took a bite.

"Hmm... what is this?" i asked, testing my senses of taste and smell.

"Hunters stew," he said, "Dan whipped it up before they left."

"They?"

"Dan, Horscht, Kraig, and Dee, otherwise known by his human name, Dean." Ryan said. "Jord stuck around as 'back-up'."

"Back-up?" i asked, handing the empty bowl to Ryan.

"Just in case you were-" Jord said, coming in to the room. "Well, to get you up to speed on what happened, Ryan already told the first part, so here's mine." Jord explained in full graphic detail about the massive cave-in i had, and that Ryan broke down when he saw my lifeless form in the back of Horscht's pickup.

"Then what?"

"Well, Ryan saw you were awake, but had no idea that you were in your own 'feral' form to speed up healing. At the basic level, your Feral form's the same as your normal wolf form, but bigger, not like in 'Twilight', now, but like, um ..." he trailed off.

"It's like my Feral form, if you can remember, i was ten foot tall, pretty much a level-four Were, more wolf-like, acting mostly on instinct." Ryan continued for Jord.

"That i can remember. That, and your Appaloosa-sized fucker." i said to Ryan. "So, where'd they go?"

"Back to the bar to inspect the damage from when i threw Dan into the wall." Ryan said.

"Oh-kay, um, what else?" i asked. "Should we go help them out?"

"I'm thinking we need to stay here, just to make sure your brain's not scrambled." Jord replied.

"You guys play Halo? i can hear someone talking in my room."

"Chalk up another sense, tested and confirmed." Ryan said as we went into my room, where i saw someone being teabagged before the offender got blasted with needles and blown up. Just then, i heard someones cell go off. Mine. Ryan picked it up.

"Hello? Okay, yeah, you got the right number, so what's the damage? Wow, everything? Ooh... Should i tell him? I already told him, he didn't freak. Okay, good, 'cause we were gonna drop by and see if you needed help fixing the bar. Okay, we'll be there in a few. Bye."

"Who was that?" Jord asked.

"Dan, see if he got the right number."

"And?" i asked.

"He took it upon himself to help fix your car, for free."

"And the bike?"

"Both the Ninja and the dirt bike you rode, i must've tossed something in the front tire when i was chasing you when i went Feral."

"Hey, guys, ya still playin?" i heard a Halo player say on the TV. 'Sounded like Chris Tucker.' i thought.

"Sorry, guys, we gotta ride. We'll get together again later, you got the map i sent you, Hunter?"

"And then some."

"Cool. See y'all at the bar later." Ryan said before shutting down my PC. "You can stan-" he said to me before realizing i was standing already, as we got a change of clothes, the only difference being my clothes didn't disintegrate like last time.

"Oh, and if you're wondering about the green shirt i was wearing, i got your blood on it when we were carrying you inside, so i put it in the washer with some Oxi-Clean." Ryan said as we exited the house.

We used the trail i made the first time to get to the bar. We finally got there after a while, as we saw Dee, in his camel form already, with his arm across the door, smiling.

"Don't even think about it... Dean." i said, bending his arm away from the door as i entered the bar.

"How does he know that?" Dee asked Ryan.

"Didn't get it from me." Ryan said innocently, before dee had him pinned to the wall, exactly as he did to me. Aggrevated, i came back out and grabbed the camel by the throat, almost in a death grip, as i dropped him next to a tree and held him to the base of the tree with my foot on his crotch, as i unsheathed and squeezed on my bladder, as i made sure to urinate over every inch of him, not leaving a spot dry, as the flow trickled out and i zipped back up, sighing in relief.

"I remember Kraig said you didn't have a master. Well, you got one now. Me, so start licking the piss from my foot!" i said. Dee bent over and started cleaning the foot that had been on him that got peed on, getting me to groan in pleasure.

"You done?" i asked him when i noticed he wasn't doing his job. He nodded. "Okay, then, uhm..." i said.

"Get back to doin' yer security duties!" i heard Dan say as he came out and saw me in front of the camel. "Sorry fer askin', but, what were you doin to him?" he asked me.

"Just returning a favor." i said, turning to Ryan, who was in his wolf form already, closing the gap and surprising me with a kiss. "You, stay." i told the camel around Ryan's tongue, pointing at the tree he was sitting at the base of.

"Okay, then. Care to come in and see the repairs?"

"Kay." i said, breaking the kiss.

We entered the bar and saw everything was like before Ryan won the arm wrestling match. "Nice." Jord said.

"Yeah..." i said. "Now, about my car..."

"Horscht and Kraig are still on it. Ryan taught your car to breakdance." Dan joked.

"Did not."

"Did too, ya got it to lean on a tree, whaddya call that?" Dan said. "But yeah, those two are gonna pull everything apart and rebuild it from the ground up."

"And what about my bikes?" Ryan asked.

"Twenty yiffs each."

Okay, i was confused on that one. "Yiffs?"

"My 'personal' form of currency i like to use. Here in the bar, you pay for your meal with normal cash, or by literally 'singing for your supper'. Otherwise, i use my 'YiffTab' system, where you hafta get screwed for yer food, if yer the kinky type."

"Okay, care to put that into detail?" i asked, pulling up a chair, everyone else doing the same.

"Here's how it works: When you order something, you also have to pick a way to pay for it, either by money, singing, or go into the 'yiff chamber' and get screwed for an amount of time that equals the price of the food. If you put it on a tab, you accumilate yiff time up to a week, with the possibility of a furpile. if you don't pay that tab after a month, then you get... Figged. I have that on the wall as a rule to discourage customers from not paying off their tabs."

"Okay, so what would one expect in the 'yiff chamber'?" i asked, looking at the plaque above the counter that said 'those who don't pay for their meal, pay with pain'.

"When you pay for something, and decide to go 'that way', i have a list of 'star student' furs for you to choose from. Whatever you're comfortable with."

"Sounds kinda unfair, doesn't it? Pay for food with sex?" i asked.

"Not really, but my customers usually choose not to do it, they go with the karaoke, or cash. But if you're horny, or starved for sex, you can do that. You can even decide to skip ordering food and go straight into the chamber and yiff your slutty heart out, until you get tired, then the motel in the back is for furs who like to do it relaxed."

"So, let me get this correctly: To pay for food, you either sing or screw, or get screwed, if you put it on a tab, if you don't pay, you get a ginger dildo up the ass?"

"Exactly."

"Hmm." i said, wondering as Kraig came in.

"Anything?" Ryan said.

"We just got the frame straightned out, and are currently working on mechanical."

"Good." i said. "Dan?"

"Yeah?"

"You got any other bikes beside the Honda?"

"Why?"

"Replace the Ninja and Dirtbike and go on another night run."

"Well, business is rather molasses right now, i guess we could. They're in the shop in the back." Dan said.

We replaced the chairs and exited the bar, and walked over to 'the shop' where in the back were two other bikes, just like he said, a Kawasaki Eliminater 800, and a Harley Dragster version of Dan's Valkyrie, without a wheelie bar. We rolled them out and started them up, Kraig got the Eliminator and i got the Dragster bike, as we rode back to Ryan's place to gear up before going out again.

"Oh, right, i still got the Ruckus, but i bet you like that one more?" Ryan asked me.

"Think Dan's willing to trade?" i asked him.

"How many horses you put in that thing?" Dan said.

"About as many as your ride, in a smaller package."

"I'll consider it, unless you wanna test it out for me."

"I'll try it!" Horscht said, rolling it out and sitting on it as he started it. "Cool, you even put a DCT in, even digi-gauges. Please, Dannie?"

"Don't get antsy, bear, we haven't tried it yet."

With that, we rolled over to the 'starting line' like last time, as we jammed them into first and punched it. I was the first off the line, letting it roar up to 3000 rpms before slowing down to let the rest catch up, as Kraig passed me, as i hit the gas and flew past him, black flames blowing around behind me as we hit the stretch of road we were on last night, as Dan came up behind us, revving it to flame the pipes a couple times, before Horscht passed us in a blur of lights and flames on the BR8000.

"Let's see what these things can do!" i shouted to Kraig and Dan through the comm sets in our helmets, as Kraig and i twisted the throttles wide open, and i felt my bike accelerate so hard, i swore i almost ended up doing in my jeans what Kraig did in his suit.

Dan throttled his ride halfway and hit the NOS and easily caught up with and passed us, speeding towards the bear on the Big Ruckus, finding the same button on ours, i switched to sixth gear and wide open throttled mine and leaned so far foward my chin was touching the gas tank, as i pressed the button, sending me screaming towards the two at close to 255, howling as i whipped past Dan and Horscht as Kraig caught up with me going roughly the same speed, as Dan NOSed his ride again and met with us.

"Pretty sweet bike huh?" Dan said.

"Hell yeah!" i said, howling again, letting my tongue lash about in the wind.

"Um, guys? My bikes getting hot again!" Kraig shouted.

"Oh, what? No way!" Dan said in disbelief.

We slowed down to the safe speed of twenty-five, and rolled to a stop on the side of the road in the gravel.

"Leave it running; it might not wanna start again." Dan said as Ryan and Horscht pulled up behind us as Kraig dismounted the 'Saki.

"What's doing what again?" Ryan asked, removing his helmet.

"The Eliminator's running volcanic; I don't really get it."

"Well, the same thing happened to my Ninja, remember? i think the Nos is doing it." Ryan said.

"Well, i've been usin' NOS on my Honda; it's never given me any complaints." Dan said as another crotch rocket pulled up, short green flames pouring out of its tailpipes, ending in a small fireball as it was shut off.

"Hey, guys, what's the problem?" The rider said. It was Jord, and he already fixed the Ninja.

"Hey, cool, ya brought my Ninja back from the grave!" Ryan said, walking over to the bike.

"Like a pheonix, it rose from it's own ashes." Jord quoted before Ryan pulled him close and hugged him, patting him on the back. Jord was surprised at Ryan's move, embarrased even.

"Thanks man, if there's anything i can do." Ryan said as we watched.

"Alroight, enough sappyness, we gotta get my bike back to the shop before it goes nucular!" Dan said, donning his helmet, as we rode back in a boxed pattern with Kraig in the center.

...

We made it back in record time, as we rolled up to the shop, breaking the formation, parking by the bar as Kraig went to the shop, and shut the machines off, a 'BANG!' being heard three seconds later. Dan and Ryan shook their heads as the fox walked up to us, this time his back was covered in black sooty stuff, his normally fluffy tail looking like it had been used as a chimney sweep.

"Whaddya hafta say for yourself, fox?" Dan said in a light tone that sounded happy.

"Oops, i did it again?" kraig said, his tail whipping up a cloud of soot from being nervous.

"Yes, you did. Don't worry, hun, i'm not mad at you."

"You're furious?" the fox nervously asked.

"No, i'm just annoyed that Kawasaki never made their bikes to withstand that much NOS, let alone the speeds we were goin', even with all the mods i tossed at it."

"True; Harley and Honda are better on that part." Jord said. "If i had my 'Busa, i could show you guys how fast it'll go. Top speed's three hundred, zero to one in six seconds, without NOS."

Unfortunately, their chatter and socalizing kinda made me feel left out, so i started my bike and raced back out to the open road, tears flying from my eyes as i hit 143 mph. 'Man, i feel like i got dumped. Oh, well...' i thought. Ryan was too busy chatting that he probably didn't notice me leaving, as i Nos'd it to 200. I sighed heavily, trying to keep my mind off of Ryan for awhile, thinking about my new form, before i saw someone come up in my side view mirror with green flames.

"You okay, Mike? What happened?" Ryan said on the radio, still behind me.

"I'm sorry, i just... Never mind."

"It's okay, you can tell me, you know i still love you."

I sighed. "I just felt like i got left out."

"Oh, Mikey, i'm sorry about that, it wasn't on purpose, i knew you were listening to us, watching us hang out, but-- WHOA! BIKER COMIN' TOWARD US!!" Ryan screamed so loud it overloaded the radio in his helmet, making the protection circuit kick in, i could hear him without it anyway, as we pulled off to the side as the other biker screamed past us at 320 miles an hour, flying down the road, it's driver doing a handstand on the seat.

We nodded to each other, stopped and turned the bikes around and NOSed out, our top speeds matching that of the other biker, as we caught up with him, our ten-foot flames losing color and turning a star-bright white, the tips of the pipes already burning the same color as the three of us slowed down and the other biker rolled over to the bar, as we pulled up to the shop, quickly turning the bikes off and making a run for it inside the shop, stopping to catch our breaths.

"Whoa, you guys look like you were running from a monster truck. What happened?" Horscht said.

"Long...*pant*...story..." Ryan said before Kraig came in.

"He's here!" he said, walking back to the bar, with us following.

We walked into the bar and sat at the counter.

"Really, this would be more a resteraunt, more than a bar." i said, trying to act casual as the unknown biker sat in between us. 'Oh, shit,' i thought as i turned away from him, trying not to stare at him.

"What?" he asked in a rough but gentle tone. "Don't worry, i don't bite. but it looks like your partner, on the other hand, does."

"No, i don't." Ryan said.

"Yeah, and i bet that this guy just got turned and still can't run without hiting a tree."

"Oh-kay, mates, no more of that. Let's be friendly, now." Dan said.

"You know, i haven't been blown in over a week, maybe you'd like to learn how, heh?" the biker said, putting a paw on my shoulder. Ryan growled in anger at his move, making him pull it off with a shrug.

"How about we go over to the chamber, and we all get to know each other better?" he said. "Jord?"

"Yeah, Dad?" Jord said. 'This guy must be his alpha.' i thought, when i heard Ryan in my head.

'Yeah, no diggity.'

Whoa. wasn't expecting 'Telepathy' to come with the package.

"Let's get these guys in the chamber."

"Yes, sir." Jord said as he walked up to me as i stood up. "He won't hurt you any if you do as he says." he whispered.

"Don't worry; i'm all for making 'Daddy' happy." i said, my voice above whispering level, as i made my way to Ryan, as we went outside to 'The Chamber', which looked like a cave that went underground, to a giant lit room filled with enough 'toys' to make anyone happy, as we sat down on the bed, making it squeak under the load of both of us sitting on the corner, as the unnamed biker started to strip down to a black rubber-looking leather thong. He looked like a werewolf, but had the patterns, markings, ears and tail of a raccoon, with a heavier build than both Ryan and i combined. He simply smirked as he caught me looking at him.

"Um, before we do anything, may i ask what your name is?" i asked.

"It's Master."

"Is that, like your nickname, or--" Ryan said before getting slapped in the face by his thong. "Ow!"

"Rule one, no smarties, or you get that. Understand?" he said as Ryan rubbed his nose.

"Yes, sir." i said, trying to lock my focus on his face rather than his crotch. As i did, i noticed his facial fur looked like a raccoon's, yet he was a wolf, a Were maybe.

"And i saw you guys following me back; care to explain?"

"You almost ran into us, sir." i said.

"Close; The two of you almost ran into me, so, you lose a point."

"Sorry, sir."

"Don't be sorry, you should be happy, especially to see a Hybrid like me. Wanna guess what species i am?"

"Werewolf-Raccoon hybrid, sir?" Why was i calling him 'Sir'? Oh wait, because he was the one asserting dominance over us.

"Very good, you've reclaimed that point, along with a reward!" he said with an evil grin, as he closed the distance, his cock already out and semi hard, the tip holding a single bead of pre on it, as he positioned it a mere inch from my lips, as i smelled his strong scent on him, as he held it there.

'Oh, crap, now what?' i thought to Ryan.

'We can't attack him, so, i don't know. Just wing it?' Ryan thought back to me.

'You aren't the only ones sharing a MindLink, you know, so no funny stuff!' we heard him say in our heads, as he put the thing closer to my mouth.

'Do what he says.' Jord linked with me.

"Just do it, it don't taste bad, i've had it before, it's really good!" he said rubbing his belly, the bead of pre finally making contact between my nose and upper lip, letting it run down between my leathery canine lips. Still i didn't do anything, i just looked up at him with a raised left eyebrow.

"Aw, what's the matter, puppy? You'll like it, trust me." he softly said, rubbing the tip against my lips, which were still locked closed.

'Ryan's the only one i'll do it to.' i thought.

'Thanks.' Ryan projected to me.

"I said 'no funny stuff'!" he said as he tried to push it in between my lips, but failed. "Hmm... i think i know how to fix this."

He then pulled his member away from me, and brought his muzzle to mine. "You two lock lips yet?"

'Yeah, what of it?' i projected to him.

"Taste his cum?"

'Check answer one.' i projected.

"Then he won't mind you locking lips with me, then."

Ryan rolled his eyes, before getting snapped with the thong again. "Ow, damn!"

"Open the hatch; I'm goin' in!" he said, pressing his muzzle against mine, forcing his tongue into my maw, as i gently bit down on the intruder, pulling mine back so as not to make contact and taste him.

"Oh yeah, you little puke, you just try." he said, grabbing my balls through my jeans, making me open my mouth to say something. Not that big a mistake, so much as just instinctual reaction, as he finally started to lap on my tongue, as he made out with me in front of my mate, who was being grabbed at by the balls by the biker's other free hand, making him lay on the bed, shuddering from the pleasure.

The wolfcoon biker sucked my tongue into his mouth and he sucked on it like he would a cock, as i saw a camera move, hearing the motor running as i rotated my ears toward the sound.

"Yeah, you like that, don't ya, Dan?" he projected.

"Permission to join, sir?" Dan projected back with a giggle.

"Granted, as long as you do what i say, and i mean anything." We then heard Dan come running into the chamber and stood there.

"Record timing." the biker said, spitting my tongue out finally. "Don't try to wipe it off, just put it back into your mouth."

I obeyed, sucking my tongue back in, trying to ignore the taste, when i felt something rip. My pants, right at the zipper. I looked down, and saw my cock, looking back at me, hard as a diamond right now, as everyone turned to look at the monster on the bed between my legs.

"oh, my, what have we here? A trouser cobra? Impressive, for not being in your Feral form." the biker said.

"So, what're we doin' here, then?"

"Shut up and get on the bed." Dan came over to us and sat next to me.

"Lessee, lessee, where were we?" he said. "I know. You were gonna suck my cock!"

'sixty-nine?' Ryan projected to me and Dan.

"Not yet. At least what you're thinking of. I got a new version of that one. Everyone, on the floor, now." We did as he said, not wanting his thong in our face, as he walked over and positioned us in a circle, head to crotch, and instructed us to strip.

"Good, now stay where you are, 'cause here comes the fun part!" he said as he started pissing all over us for a good while, getting each of us soaked in his strong musky urine. "Helps everyone get in the mood, ya know?" he said as his stream died down, aiming the rest of his pee at himself, squirting the last of it in his mouth.

Now he laid down ahead of me, so my head was at his crotch. I looked at the others, soaked with piss, their boners making themselves known.

"Now, suck!" he shouted. We got each other's members in our lips, and down our throats, as we 'circle-sucked' each other.

The biker's scent smelled of fresh mud, piss, and possibly year-old cum, i noticed as i sucked him off. Ryan was blowing me, Dan was doing Ryan, and the biker was doing Dan.

"I'M FIRST!", the biker said as he sent his load into me, which kicked off a chain reaction as i spilled my seed into Ryan's mouth, making him shoot deep into Dan, as the biker effortlessly hilted on Dan, sucking every last drop of the dingo's juices.

We laid there for a minute, not wanting to get up, until the biker decided to piss in my mouth. It was as strong a flavor as his scent, marking my insides, as i projected to Ryan: 'Can i?'

"Do it." the biker cut Ryan off, as i peed into Ryan, who was drinking it like crazy, as he did the same to Dan, who didn't want any, and let it flow out of his maw.

"Drink it!"

"Fine." the dingo then locked his lips around Ryan's cock and started pissing into the biker's mouth, making him hilt himself on Dan and slurped it up.

Once we were all empty, we got up, and awaited our next command.

"Alright, whoo!" the wolfcoon said, looking at us. "That was fun; let's clean up, and go out for another ride, shall we?" his voice sounded happier this time, and not demanding, as we walked through another tunnel that went to an underground pool that reeked of other fur's cum.

"Oh, no way." i said, avoiding the edge of the pool.

"Actually, all that's from me, Ryan, and Dan, so it's safe." he said. "Oh, and the name's Dashuk, by the way, pronounced 'da shook'."

"Nice." i said. "In backwards it would be 'Kushad?'"

"You are correct, and your reward is... THIS!" he said as he shoved me into the pool.

"HEY!" Ryan shouted in his ear as Dashuk got tackled, sending him and Ryan in as well.

Dan and Jord just sat on the bench between the pool and the row of lockers behind them.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Dan said.

"What?"

"That me, Ryan, and Dash filled this pool with all our cum, Ryan's mostly."

I heard the conversation as i resurfaced, swallowing what was in my mouth, as i got out and Jord handed me a big towel. I looked at Dan, his ears folded back, a less than happy look on his face

"Something wrong?" i asked the dingo as i wiped my fur off as best i could.

"No, not really."

"Feelin' left out?" i asked before i turned back towards the pool to see Ryan and Dashuk came up for air.

"What were you guys doin' in there? You were under for a long time." i said, tapping my wrist, accidentally poking through my skin with my claw. "ow! F--"

"You okay?" Ryan asked.

"Poked myself with my claw."

"Here, lemme see." Ryan said, holding my wrist up to look at it, parting my fur around the wound. "Wow, straight down to the bone, almost. It'll heal in a few minutes."

Dashuk grabbed a towel and whipped Ryan's ass right on the hole, causing Dashuk to get tackled back into the pool by Ryan.

"What are they, buddies? or ell-ell-ay's?" i asked.

"Wha- Oh." Dan said. "Dash's a regular, and one of my Five-Stars."

"Cool." i said, watching Dash and Ryan topple each other in the pool.

"Hey, mike?" Jord called me.

"Yeah?"

"Since 'Daddy Dash' is here, wanna go check out my ride?"

"Yeah, i'm actually getting bored just watching these two wrestling."

"Awesome, shall we?"

"Oy, guys!" Dan whistled, making the two stop and stare at the dingo, Dash tried to splash him but Dan sidestepped and blocked the rest with his towel. "we're gunna go see Jord's bike! Ya comin' or what?"

"I just did." Dash said stifling a chuckle, blushing lightly as they got out and toweled off before putting their clothes on and following us outside to see Jord's electric blue 2009 Suzuki Hayabusa that Dash was riding.

"Hmm... cool." i said.

"This would be like, the fourth time we've gone riding." Ryan said.

"Um, how about we wait until my Subie gets fixed, and i try it out?"

"Works for me." Kraig said. "This time i wanna ride the Harley that you were usin'."

"Done and done. 'Sides, i think my balls have had enough vibes for now."

Ryan laughed at my joke. "Same here. Plus, i'm kinda tired, i stayed up all night looking after you the other night and yesterday, which brings the question..."

"My place, or yours?" we said together.

"I don't know; My place is okay, but when you said your place had everything, you meant it, but..."

"Your place it is, then." Ryan said, pulling me into yet another kiss.

"Hey, what about us?" Horscht said.

"Look, if ya wanna ride the Ruckus again, you're gonna fix up my mate's car, or else you're gonna wake up buried in my shit."

The bear saluted Ryan with a wrench he was holding, hitting himself on the head with it. "Yes, sir!" he said before going back to work on my car.

"'87 GL?" Dash asked.

"How'd you know?" i asked curiously.

"You and Ryan arent the only ones sharing--"

"Dude, get outta my head! otherwise, i'm gonna shove the one on your shoulders up here, got that, coon boy?" i said, pointing to my tailhole, my tail wagging furiously. Man, i sounded like Kagome from 'inu yasha' when i said that, and i can only manage a few voices.

"Okay, okay, fine." he said.

"Frame's done!" Horscht shouted. "Tag, you're it, Kraig and Dan!"

"'Kay, mate, you can take the night off." Dan said.

"Alright, then," Jord said. "Horscht, Dash, you guys hang out with Ryan and Mike; Dan, Kraig and I will handle the car."

"Sure you don't need help puttin' the engine back in?" Horscht asked.

"No worries, beah- Flat-fours are pretty light, compared to anything else."

"Uh, have any of you noticed Dee's nowhere to be found?" i asked, walking over to where i had him last. To my surprise, he was stuck to the tree, like my piss was glue or something.

"Dude, you okay?" i said, pulling his ass off of the tree.

"You have any idea how long i was stuck to the fu-" he stopped short as he saw me patting my jeans on the zipper. "Thank you, sir." he finally let out as we started toward my place.

...

We entered the house through the door that Ryan broke down in his attempt to save me, and into the bathroom, showering together like last time, but with less furs occupying the room.

"Okay, so let's get one thing straight: no touching unless i say otherwise, 'kay, Dash? Same goes for you as well, Horscht." Ryan said as we entered the shower.

"Alright, i'll bear-hug the bear, then." Dash said.

"Not happening." Horscht said, crossing his arms.

This time, there actually was nothing sexual about it; we just cleaned up, passing the soap to each other, but then Dash dropped the soap, on purpose.

"Oops, i dropped it," he said, "I'm just gonna bend over and pick it up."

'Okay, that's getting annoying.' Ryan projected to me.

He bent over slow enough to be tempting, as he got the soap.

'Should i?' i projected to Ryan as i thought about the events that happened in the chamber.

'Rape his ass as hard as you can, and don't be afraid to tie with him, since he's taking advantage of the MindLink on you. This'll also be a good way to test your new 'equipment.''

I stared at the wolfcoon's tight pucker, then at my foot-long, and putting my best 'rape face' on, i grabbed his hips as roughly as i could, my claws digging into his skin and drawing blood.

"Little rough, are we?" he said, wincing.

"Shut up and take it!" i said, delivering a donkey-punch right above his tail as i shoved my cock in him to the hilt and stayed there for a few seconds.

I bent over him and my face met his, staring into that masked face, as i slowly pulled out to the tip and slammed in and hilted again, as my knot started to harden.

"Ohmmmmmmm..." Dash said as i pulled my knot out of his ass, and started to hit a beat that he matched, as he pushed back.

"Wow, he's doin' pretty good," Horscht said as Ryan lined up with me and pushed foward as i pulled out of Dash, as the frequency got faster, as Horscht said "Aw, what the hell." and got behind Ryan and hilted in him, as we fucked faster and faster.

"Aw, yeah, who's your alpha?!" i shouted in my deep baritone.

"You are! You are! Tie with me, please!" Dash cried out in pure pleasure. "I wanna be your bitch tonight!"

"With pleasure." i said, my baritone going down to a satanic sounding 20 hertz bass, as i rumbled those words with enough decibels to shake the walls, as i thrusted one last time, splitting his tailhole open as i pushed my grapefruit-sized knot into Dash, as Ryan howled and shoved his knot into me, and Horscht, being a bear, his cock swelled to the diameter of an orange in Ryan's ass, as we all came together, as Dash bent under himself and shot his massive load all over his face, as we toppled like dominoes, falling on each other's backs, Dash still with his head between his legs as he licked his face clean before suckling on his flaccid cock, then we heard someone come in. We turned to see who it was, and it was the camel.

I jumped back, pushing everyone backwards and Ryan's knot deeper into me as i ripped my still-hard knot out of Dashuk, making him scream from the immense pain.

"Dee, what are you doing here?" i said.

"I wanted to make master happy?" he replied, as he came over on his knobby knees and licked at my knot, making me shudder.

"Well... i could use a replacement bottom, 'cuz that guy's not tight enough." i said, looking at Dash, curled up in the corner, holding his ass cheeks in pain.

Dee then took my cock in his mouth and started suckling on it like a bottle, as i started to hump his face with short thrusts, as i was still tied to Ryan.

"How ya doin' back there?" i asked the two.

"We're good." Horscht said, trying to force his cock deeper into Ryan, as i came for the second time right there, sending my sticky hot load down the camel's throat. I dismounted Dee, as Horscht and Ryan did the same.

"Oh, shit, my knot's still hard. can i just yank it outta you?" Ryan asked me as Horscht grabbed the soap on the floor and resumed washing himself.

"Go for it." i said, holding onto the side of the bathtub.

In one pull, his knot came free, hitting my prostate on the way out, making me shoot yet another load, this time it was a lot more, as i unloaded my seed all over Dee and Dash and myself, as i stood up, panting from the experience.

We washed each other off, giving tongue baths before using the soap and scrubbing all the piss, cum and dirt from our fur, and got out and toweled off and went into my room to find clothes.

"Oh, my g- what happened to all my clothes?"

"We... used'em all, but you still have the green shirt in the dryer." Ryan said.

"Well, that's okay. I don't mind." i said as we went into the guest bedroom and climbed on the bed, in a spooning lineup, like in the shower, as we thrusted into each other, and drifted off to sleep, tying with each other.