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Salty Sweet Treats

"Haaah, okay, that's enough for today, you two!", the deep, jovial sounding voice of the large Bulf filled the small home gym, if perhaps not as thoroughly as the scent of sweaty - and in two cases quite literally horny - young males. The two thus addressed looked up at their big brother, unlike him still lying panting on the mats. They were both drenched in sweat. Though, to be fair, so was he.

Both of them also were sporting quite a nice tone of muscle, now gleaming in the afternoon light coming in through the tall window. Compared to the truly hunky half-canine towering smugly above them as he casually leaned back on the weight bench, they still looked like boys though. Well, the cute, if very much unlike faces surely did not help to diminish that impression. Nor did the now messily tousled mops of hair, one blonde, one orange red. He could not help a pleased grin as he looked down on his little brothers' heaving chests, one all lightly tanned skin, one coated in short, reddish brown fur. Slowly, James' grin turned into a lusty leer, as he let his gaze linger on their naked bodies, wandering from head to toe, watching the slow movement of tails, one matching the orange red hair, the other ending in a blonde tuft...

As different as his two little brothers might look, they both were quite equal in one way...

Or, more than one way to be precise...

His own tail was wagging as he got up, towering over them, watching how their attention shifted to the semi flaccid cock proudly flopping between his legs. And the heavy balls, covered by a fuzz of dark brown fur beneath. Oh, those two never changed...

"Well, I was thinking we three could hit the shower now...", he let his words trail of, feeling like he could already hear two voices call out in protest, even though his little brothers were too much out of breath to do more than flash him very disappointed looks before he gave them a mock sigh.

"...but I know you two want your treat now, right?", he almost growled, leaning down, flexing his bulging muscles, very aware how two pairs of eyes were glued to every movement, as two nicely shaped cocks began to stir. God, those two would be the death of him some day when he would be too exhausted to keep up with this double dose of perpetually needy, slutty little brother...

"Hnnnh, yes, please?", Malus whimpered, chest fluttering as the yellow eyes seemed to follow the pendulous movements of his ample endowment, just like a kitty in the spell of a new toy - even though he should be quite used to his big brother's full length by now of course. Cody, his full bovine little brother, was not far behind though, letting out a needy, mooing moan, green eyes pleadingly fixed on the gleaming, pumped up muscle and the heavy, very full balls...

"Oh, come here you little horn balls...", he chuckled, getting down on the mats himself, stretching, flexing, lifting his arms behind his head, baring his armpits and letting his pecs bounce playfully. It was really all the invitation those two needed. They came crawling up to him, purring in one case, simply moaning in the other, pressing their trembling bodies against him, taking in his heat and...

Yes, burying their faces in his sweaty fur, licking ticklishly over pert nipples, pressing their noses into his pits as if his fresh sweat was an irresistible fragrance, deeply inhaling as hands stroked over his flexing muscles. Well, who could not like being worshiped? Especially if the supplicants were so eager and so delectable. His hands in turn groped their muscles, pumped up from the workout he had put them through, inhaling the appetizing scent of his little brothers, that salty and sweet aroma of hard work and lusty abandon. Enough to make his stomach rumble with hunger...

He felt the answering jolt going through both the stiff cocks pressing against his muscular form. Felt the slick, slippery feeling of precum smearing into his fur. Well, that was what you got for teaching your little brothers to be prey sluts. Then again, they of course were HIS prey sluts...

Strong arms trapped both catboy and bull right where they were, in the musky prison of his sweaty pits as he lazily stroked their soft hair. But, not too much teasing yet, or he would just sent the two right over the edge. So, instead, he finally let them go, looking at them with a grin, both of them throbbing hard and looking at him with almost painfully honest eagerness. He slowly stroked their heads.

"You know you need some good protein after a nice, hard workout, right?", he asked, making their gazes shift, as if on command, to his own, stiffly erect, throbbing cock. He growled playfully.

"I know you want it, come and have your cream treat...", he said, letting his cock bob up and down.

He did not need to tell them twice. They were on it, two eager tongues, two eager mouths, starting to milk him, while trembling bodies rubbed against his, hands cupped his balls, fingers traced the outlines of his rock solid abs. Truth was, he was now almost as pent up as they were. And his little brothers were very, very, eager and diligent when it came to pleasing him. It barely took a sweet, blissfully long minute, until he started bucking his hips, letting out a deep groan as his hot seed shot over lapping tongues and flushed faces. They did not waste a drop. And they looked so fucking cute with his cum over their dazed faces, licking it up...

He just had to pull them closer. Tasting himself on their lips, pulling them on his lap, watching as they rubbed their cocks against his. Licking at sweaty skin and fur. They tasted so good...

"One of you is going in my gut now...", he teased, feeling them shudder, cocks stiffening, both of them looking at him with a mix of lustful hope and that instinctive fear response no prey could ever quite lose. So cute. So eager. So tasty. He looked at the purring catboy, inhaling the sweet scent of temptation coming off him, a body just made to be taken, fucked, devoured, claimed...

"Hmmmh, kitty, I know you want to be in here", he chuckled, his hand on his flat, solid abs, "but I had you last night. Can't play favorites, hmmmh?", he stroked the catboy's cheek. He looked almost a bit pouty, but it did not last long when he felt a strong hand groping his ass, while the other pulled the eagerly whimpering bull boy closer. Toying with his pert nipples, grabbing him by the cute little horns.

"I feel like some nice beef in my belly right now. But no worry, I will fuck you both", he growled, pulling the two on his lap, one face to face with the other. It would make their flavors mingle most deliciously. And he liked seeing them grind against each other like horny teenagers. All he needed to do was hold them still enough to let the swollen tip of his cock find his way to the first, warm, eager hole. He knew they both had lubed themselves up, so his cock sank into the warm, willing flesh, like a knife into its sheath. Clinging flesh gripping him tight, cute, helpless moans as pain and pleasure melted together, just like both of them were melting in his arms. He might have just fed them both a big, hot load of virile seed, but, well, what could he say? That eager, lusty arousal had to be contagious. After all, it took barely ten minutes of rutting, of sliding his cock first in one, then the other hole, before they all were a panting, sticky mess. His cum was running thick and hot from both their asses, their quivering bodies smeared with their own seed, slick with sweat. Perfect for eating...

He grabbed the whimpering bull with a grin, pulling him closer, ever closer. Grinning as he looked down into those dazed looking big green eyes, placing a kiss on the tan muzzle, before opening wide...

Cody slid in with ease. Good little beef slut. Enjoy the ride, cowboy, he would have teased, but he had his mouth quite deliciously full. And an eager catboy on his lap, trying his best two help his two brothers along. Such good little brothers, he thought with a warm smile as he took another gulp, letting more of the salty sweet beef flavor flood his taste buds, enjoying the warm, full feeling in his mouth, the pressure that made his throat bulge out almost impossibly wide. He felt so hungry. And thus he greedily devoured the tasty bull boy, while Malus was busy sucking his prey brother off. He could feel it when Cody bucked helplessly on his tongue, could taste a bit of his sweet, salty release as he took another greedy slurp, until the still twitching shaft slid over his tongue, right into his throat, busily working Cody down to where he belonged...

His ass was pushing against James' palate, his legs twitching and kicking. Only all the more fun to restrain them and show the smaller bovine how much stronger he was. He wondered how it had to feel on the bull's sore muscle to be worked down the tight gullet. Like a full body massage, perhaps? Only to be followed by the tight, tingling embrace of his stomach, ready to take in its new occupant...

A final gulp sealed Cody in. His feet sliding down, his body curling up to a fetal ball. Just a nice, faint outline for his kitty bro to snuggle against, as both younger brothers waited with swiftly beating hearts for James' ravenous body to claim his meal. The Bulf let out a loud burp, feeling wonderfully full and sated, the best ending to a good workout he could ever ask for. Nothing but the lazy afterglow of hard exercise, a good, hot round of sex and a delicious meal to digest...

With a sweet, cuddly kitten to hold in his arms...

"Happy Valentine, big bro...", Malus said softly, stretching to place a kiss on his brother's lip, tasting the musky flavor of the bull's release on his breath. Part of him might envy Cody his turn. The rest of him though just was happy to cuddle up against the big, warm body, purring into the muscular chest...

"Happy Valentine, kitty...", came the lazy, content growl in response.

"...and you too, my tasty burger boy", he added, patting his stomach, before drawing the catboy closer, smothering him against his warm, fuzzy body, his muzzle brushing teasingly against the soft ears, nibbling on one playfully.

"And remember, I will always have room for dessert..."