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Thirty minutes remained on the clock as Zak stared at the last page of his program's final exam, twiddling his pencil with his fingers. He was stuck on the last part of the last question, but he had an inkling that he would be as this specific prof always liked to make every test harder as it went on. While he appreciated the challenge, this one in particular was ruthless. There was a chance that he might not have enough time.

The rhinoceros-looking Digimon ran his fingers through his dandelion-yellow hair as he stared at the problem on the page. He'd studied for this exam for days, and was certain that he knew his stuff, but he had to admit that he was genuinely stumped. There was just something that wasn't clicking for him.

He scoured the rest of the question for context clues that might give him a hand, wondering if what was asked of him was something that was mentioned for half of a second in class before moving on. It actually almost made sense to him. He knew that he needed some more time to ponder it over and-

It was as if something in Zak's subconscious had been opened, releasing a memory that flooded to the front of his mind. In an instant, his pencil flew across the paper, scribbling down a whole mess of words and equations that might seem unrelated at first to the untrained eye, but it led him to the right answer in a matter of moments. He had finished the test, but damn did he have to work for it!

That wasn't to say that the Digimon was ready to hand it in just yet. He diligently reviewed every single one of his answers to see if he'd made a mistake anywhere but couldn't find an error in the five minutes that he'd spent.

With a spring in his step, he quietly, but hurriedly, shuffled down the steps of the lecture hall that the test was taken in, turning in the exam before carefully shutting the door behind him. He was free.

Well, that was all Zak had left to do in his academic career. Now that it was done, the last place that he'd want to be in was the school. But where to go?

'Outside' was the answer that he chose as he felt that the air had grown far too stuffy with so many bodies all crammed into the same room. It was lucky that the university was situated near a fairly large park as it would give him the space that he so desired right now.

The smell of blooming flowers and the crisp breeze blowing by greeted Zak as he exited the building, reminding him of what he missed while he was stuck writing the exam. The cool air did wonders to alleviate his raised body temperature.

He took a seat on a wooden bench off to the side of one of the walking paths, right under the canopy of an old oak tree. It wasn't exactly the hottest day out, but the coverage of leaves definitely helped lessen the impact of the sun's rays hitting him in the face. Even then, he embraced a sunbeam far more than he did any artificial light at that moment in time.

It was peaceful to the point that his head had unintentionally leaned back, his eyes closing in response to the relaxing atmosphere around him. If there were any birds chirping, he'd have completely tuned them out.

It might've been because the birds couldn't address him directly. "Oh, Zak?" The sudden break of his concentration startled the rhino into opening his eyes, seeing the figure of a burly okapi clad in casual wear just like himself.

"Oh, hey Foliage." Zak rubbed his eyes, them being a little sore from nearly falling asleep.

"I thought you still had an exam going on right now." Foliage leaned against the tree, the one sleeve of his t-shirt contouring to his sumptuously flexed arm.

"Yeah, I do." Zak shook his head. "I mean, I did. I finished a bit early."

Foliage took the spot beside the Digimon. "Oh, that's great!" He patted his friend on his ample back. "I was actually on my way over to the campus to see you after you were done, but this is way more convenient."

"If I hadn't had an epiphany in the last half hour, then I'd still be in there fighting to get someone on the page right to the last second."

"Well, at least it's over and you're done with the class." A thought then suddenly occurred to Foliage. "Wait, you're done done, aren't you? Like, that was literally the last thing left to do in your program, right?"

Zak grinned from ear-to-ear. "Hell yeah, it was!" He pumped a closed fist into the air. "I'm a free man now, baby!"

"Hey, that's great to hear! We should do something to celebrate."

As much as he'd wanted to, Zak wasn't sure that now was the right moment for that. "I'd absolutely like to, but a lot of my usual places aren't open just yet. Plus, any parties going on aren't until much later in the day."

"Nah, forget all that." Foliage swung a heavy arm around the Digimon's wide shoulders. "You should come back with me to my place. We can have some fun together."

Zak quirked a brow. "What have you got in mind?"

The question caused Foliage to briefly pause, not anticipating his friend to miss the meaning in his words. "Alright," he chuckled, "why don't you come over and find out, hmm?"

***

The trip back to Foliage's apartment was peaceful as they meandered through the rest of the park, though things got a bit more hectic when they finally got to the city's downtown section. Drivers blasted their car's horns as they impatiently waited for the traffic light to change. More than once the pair of them nearly got run over by someone who wasn't interested in following the law, but both of them were aware enough of the hazards present in the city to keep themselves safe.

The okapi's place thankfully wasn't too much farther along as they didn't have to cross any more streets at that point. Zak always found himself a bit jealous that the school wasn't far from there so that his friend could walk while he had to take the bus.

"Boy, am I glad we made it." Foliage huffed as he opened the door to his pad. "Drivers are animals today."

Zak chortled, ultimately agreeing with his friend. "We were almost flattened, what, four or five times? That's gotta be a record for us."

"Easily." It was only then that Foliage discovered that his air conditioner hadn't turned on while he'd left, making his apartment much hotter than he was comfortable with. "Goddamn, I don't do well in this heat." He fiddled with a console mounted on the wall, hitting a few buttons before the apartment's vents started flooding every room with cooled air.

"Oh yeah, that's way better." Zak fluffed the collar of his shirt, allowing air to reach his yellow hide.

Foliage saw how comfortable the Digimon was making himself, so he felt like this would make the perfect time to really turn up the heat. With a smirk, he shucked his t-shirt off onto the back of his sofa, showing off his cream-furred pecs to his friend. "Much."

Zak saw the okapi strip and cocked a brow. "Oh, you're that warm?"

"Yeah, but I wanna make it way hotter." Mischievously, Foliage wrapped his arms around the rhino's bull neck and planted his lips onto his friend's. They'd done this countless times in the past, but it seemed like the Digimon wasn't prepared for this one.

The sudden embrace elicited a grunt of surprise from Zak, whose eyes went wide as saucers before leaning into the kiss himself. Almost as fast as he'd accepted it, however, did he push back, realization dawning on him. "I get it now. You know, what you were saying earlier." He emphasized his understanding with a wave of his hand.

"I'm glad it finally got through to you." Foliage laughed, patting the rhino on his broad shoulder. "The offer's still open, just so you're aware." He shot his friend an inviting glance.

"Offer accepted." Zak clutched the sides of his friend's head and gingerly pulled the man back into the kiss. It was as sensual as it was passionate, a fiery desire balanced with a genuine love for one another. The heat in the apartment may have been lessened, but the heat between the pair of them only grew stronger the more that they made out.

They both huffed as they slowly peeled each other's clothes off during the embrace, their chests heaving from their lascivious touches. They made certain to fondle each other as their hands migrated downwards, caressing every bulging muscle that they came across. Sensually, they groped the other man's junk, feeling those packages throb to life.

Their rate of stripping out of their clothes increased in sync with their rising libidos. The pair of studs moaned harder into their kiss, now, ditching their stretched speedos on the floor below them. Now fully naked, they pressed their pulsating manhoods against one another, indicating their need to fuck.

Zak panted, his heart rate rising with longing. "So," he choked out, "how do we decide who's in what position?"

Foliage smirked. "I was thinking you might wanna celebrate after finishing school."

"Sounds good to me." Zak gripped the okapi and swung the pair of them around, making sure that his friend ended up facing the wall. His cock throbbed when he felt the other man's protruding chest, grasping at the insanely dense slabs of beef. A few rivulets of preseed dribbled from the tip of his dick.

Foliage felt a shiver rip up his spine when the Digimon's hand gripped one of his globular cheeks. He could feel the sensation of that yellow-skinned schlong parting his rear entrance, nudging up against his winking pucker as he eagerly anticipated being impaled.

Zak kept his cool as he guided his endowment along his friend's delicate ring of muscle, liberally lubing it up with a copious amount of his pre. Then, he ever so slightly pushed inward, hearing a groan of delight from the okapi as that tailhole swallowed more of his prick. More and more he drove his pillar in, feeling the other man's inner walls massage his aching shaft.

The sensation of being stuffed with over a foot's worth of digidong was driving Foliage crazy. His nerves ran electric the more that the anal intrusion happened, a long moan escaping from his mouth.

With a huff, Zak pushed onward, not stopping until he was finally hilted. The feeling of having his entire member caressed by the okapi's anal cavity was almost too much for him, as he hadn't had the opportunity to get off in quite some time thanks to his exams. This would prove fortuitous for the both of them.

Foliage cried aloud when the Digimon's dick had nearly been removed. As if his body was acting on its own, he pushed back, hoping to get it back inside of him. It appeared that they'd both been putting this off for a lot longer than they needed.

Zak shoved his digihood back in, his breath forcefully expelled from his lungs. He, too, started acting instinctively, pressing his pelvis flush with the okapi's ass and then repeating the process. He eventually built up a steady pace with his pre ensuring that he'd continue gliding in and out with ease.

Foliage, while content to let the rhino handle most of the work, still wanted to contribute in any way that he could. He made sure that he periodically clamped down on his friend's python to evoke a stronger sense of passion in the other man.

The okapi's teasing worked as Zak grunted while he thrusted. His crotch rocket slid over and over again inside the other man, pistoning his prick against his friend's prostate, which took instant effect.

Foliage moaned as his arms buckled against the wall; his prostate being flattened caused his limbs to fall limp, though he managed to keep himself up right. Still, he was having trouble composing himself due to the pleasure centre in his brain going into overload.

Zak kept up his bucking, though was having trouble himself when the okapi's response was felt. His sensitive schlong was being clenched with more frequency now, and it was pushing him closer to the edge. It only took a few more thrusts to slow down entirely and slam his pelvis against his friend's ass cheeks. With a satisfied groan he let his dam burst, unloading his swollen balls.

The feeling of his bowels getting flooded caused a chain reaction in Foliage, who shot off his own loads. Rope after creamy rope of spunk was blasted against the wall, painting it an off-white colour just like what his silken innards were getting. He couldn't believe that he'd let himself get this pent up.

Zak felt himself collapse onto the other muscular male, his release draining the energy right out of him. To say that he needed this would be an understatement. His cock shot jizz until his balls were thoroughly drained, huffing into the neck of the okapi. "Oh fuck." He blurted out, gasping for breath.

"Yeah." Foliage sputtered, his heart beating a mile a minute. "I think this ended up being something for both of us."

With a snort, Zak gently pulled his flagging erection from the other man's tailhole, not worrying about the mess as they'd done this plenty of times in the past. While they would need to clean up the seed pooling onto the ground, his mind was firmly on something a lot more fun. "Hey, ready to hit the shower?"

***

Zak's free schedule allowed him plenty of opportunities to hang out with friends while they had the chance to. He and Foliage made sure to spend as much time as they could at each other's places, though some days were completely off limits due to the fact that the okapi still had exams to study for. It was the same thing with Zak's other friend, Brawnto, who was diligent in his studying. The one thing that allowed the rhino time to chill at his friend's place was that the dragon asked for his help on more than one occasion.

"Okay, so you're nearly at the answer. You're on the right track." Zak was hunched over a table, looking over the work that his friend Brawnto was engaged with. The blue-and-cream-coloured dragon was stuck on a concept that he was certain would be on his final exam, but he just needed a little help getting there. That's where the rhino came in.

Brawnto lightly tapped the pencil eraser against his chin, racking his brain to try and come up with the correct solution. "Why are Laplace Transforms so tricky... I get how to make them but using them is a whole other problem."

"Look at what you've got in front of you. Can you manipulate it at all?" Zak wasn't the type of person to help someone by just giving them the answer. He was more than happy to guide them along the way, no matter how long it took.

Annoyed, Brawnto sighed. He knew that he knew this, and so did the Digimon. "I feel like it's right in front of me."

"Why don't you see what's on the sheet your prof gave you? He wouldn't have given you a review that you couldn't do."

"Yeah, I know..." Brawnto studied the piece of paper from top to bottom, thoroughly examining every equation written down. "I've looked over the entire damn thing and I-" Just then, he realized that the problem wasn't comprised of two parts, but instead three, once he saw the right statements jump out at him. "Oh my f-"

Zak watched his friend furiously jot away in his notebook, line after line being taken up with equations. He'd been there plenty of times before - absolutely puzzled by a question until a crucial piece of information finally got uncovered, which let the answer flow from him right after. It was happening right now to the dragon, who'd thrown down his pencil after finishing and began rubbing his scaly face. "Dude, you look stressed."

"Is it that obvious?" Brawnto snarked without looking at the rhino.

"It's written all over what little of your face I can see." Zak patted the reptile on his broad shoulder. "You got the question right. Tell me what's eating at you."

"It's just..." Brawnto sighed, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "Okay, so I'm still totally gonna pass the course even if I tank this exam, right? Well, I _really_wanna do as well as I can, but a lot of these concepts are difficult to wrap my brain around even though I've had a ton of practice with them. I just overthink things, you know?"

Zak raised an eyebrow. "Sounds to me like you've got steam to blow off then."

"Yeah, my brain needs a hell of a break," Brawnto huffed, but his gaze then shot over to his friend, "and I think I know how I wanna do that."

Zak instantaneously figured out what the dragon was hinting at and signaled his approval with a smirk. "I'm more than happy to help with that." Not wanting to waste any time, he led the reptile over to the living room, away from the stress of the schoolwork.

Brawnto felt excitement radiate through his form. He'd already begun the process of stripping out of his shirt, effortlessly sliding it past his tiny set of wings. They unfortunately couldn't fly him anywhere, but they added a layer of cuteness to him that he otherwise wouldn't get.

"Oh shit, you really want this!" Zak snickered, seeing the dragon race to get fully undressed.

"Just need a bit of relief to help calm my nerves. So I might be looking forward to it a bit. What's the big deal?" Brawnto grinned, already stroking his length to full mast.

Zak eventually shucked the rest of his attire off, leaving him emulating his friend in front of him. "Okay, so since you're the one who needs this, what do you have in mind?"

It was as if Brawnto had been waiting for that question to be asked for ages with how quickly he acted. Instantaneously, he lightly pushed the rhino backwards, making sure that he landed softly on his sofa. Then, he bent down, getting his mouth at the level of his friend's cock. "It's been a while since I got the chance to do this."

It wasn't like Zak wasn't going to complain about it, merely sitting back and letting the dragon have his way with him. The gentle caressing on his prodigious shaft coaxed satisfied groans to emanate from his throat.

Brawnto internally smirked when he heard how good of a job he was doing but wasn't about to stop there. In fact, giving the Digimon head wasn't his primary goal - this was just the warmup to get his friend ready for the main course.

Zak immediately noticed the attention to his shaft cease. "Hey, don't tell me you're done already!"

"I'm not." Brawnto clambered onto the couch, his back facing away from the cushions with his tail raised. "That was just to get you pumped up."

"I gotcha." Zak immediately caught on, hopping to his feet. He positioned himself behind his friend, straddling the dragon's hindquarters. He then gripped along the lizard's scaly quads and felt the densely-packed power held within. The reptile certainly lived up to his name.

Just the mere touch alone was enough to get Brawnto to struggle with his breathing. His ass involuntarily flexed as he pushed it against the rhino's pillar, giving his friend an idea of what he was about to get into. "Heh, think you can handle all this?"

"I will if you let me get in there." Zak squeezed one of those firm cheeks, feeling it relax in his grip. This allowed his shaft to wriggle in between the dimpled glutes, already belching out preseed like there was no tomorrow. It lubricated the area in a matter of seconds.

"Then give it to me already!" Brawnto didn't quite mean for that to sound so impatient, but with the arousal of a dragon coursing through one's veins, it got hard to stay calm and collected.

Zak wasn't about to be told twice. Carefully, he pushed into the reptile's tailhole, feeling the cavity pull him in further. The lizard certainly felt that if one were to work out, they needed to work out every single muscle on their frame. He knew that his friend was proud of all of his hard work.

It was like Brawnto was guiding the dick in his ass to its destination, grunting as it eventually got balls deep. The fires inside of him only raged further and demanded to be quenched.

Not wanting to keep his friend waiting, Zak roughly started bucking his hips, feeling himself effortlessly glide in and out of that hole. It was almost like it was too much, with him grunting every time his dick was clenched down on. He knew that the dragon wanted to get dicked down, but he didn't think that it'd be this bad!

Brawnto grasped his own girthy length and all but fucked his hand as his asshole got reamed by the Digimon. His body was acting on its own, uncontrollably trying to milk his friend while simultaneously going to town on himself. He clearly had too much energy pent up from his studying.

Zak was practically jackhammering into his friend by this point, not expecting to have gotten this far already. The horny energy that the dragon was emanating was saturating his very soul, leaving him much closer to the edge than he'd have liked. He wasn't about to go down without a fight, however, and tried to hold on for as long as possible.

As if on the opposite wavelength, Brawnto did everything in his power to bring about climax. Every single muscle on his body tensed at once, repeatedly making him clamp down on the Digimon's pole. He could hear the moaning from the man behind him, spurring his libido even further. Just a single pump then was all that was required to get him to moan out loud, spraying his load all over his sofa.

Zak succumbed to the reptile's inner walls closing down around his rod and had no choice but to let his testosterone factories empty. Despite not getting the chance to slow down their lovemaking, he still ended up with a lot of love to give the lizard, which he assumed was thoroughly accepted as not a single drop had spilled back out the other end.

He was exhausted from draining his cum tanks and was about to ask his friend how that did it for him, only to see that the dragon had fallen asleep! The fact that he never noticed startled him at first, but it was only then that he realized how late it had gotten.

Come to think of it, sleep didn't sound like a terrible idea. Maybe he'd stay the night.

***

Time slowed to a crawl as Zak made his way onto the graduation stage, his heart nearly beating out of his chest. It'd been a whole month since he took his last exam and he'd been anxious about this ceremony ever since.

But now, it was happening, and he couldn't be more thrilled. The act of shaking the Dean's hand and receiving his diploma seemed to happen in the blink of an eye. He had so much adrenaline coursing through him that instead of walking off, he jumped off without even thinking about it!

Like they'd arranged, Brawnto and Foliage were hanging out by an exit, waiting for the rhino to finish up. Since he was now done he didn't have to stick around if he didn't want to, and so decided that it'd be best if the three of them left to go have a little 'fun' at his place.

***

The three hunks barely got inside the door before they were all over each other. Their clothes were hastily stripped off, showing their rocking bods to each other as fuel for their libidos. Sweaty cocks were mashed against one another as hands groped bulging muscle.

Their lovemaking got pushed into the living room, each hunk grabbing onto a different part of someone else. Brawnto grabbed a hold of the okapi's sumptuous arm, Foliage gripped onto Zak's turgid endowment, and Zak grasped the dragon's ample rear. Wordlessly, the trio formulated a plan.

The three of them seemed to instinctually have an idea of what they wanted, forming a line that started with Brawnto in the front and Zak bringing up the rear.

Brawnto gripped onto the back of the loveseat as he pushed against the okapi's advances, allowing for that fat schlong to slide in. He lowly moaned when he felt his pucker get stretched open.

Zak, meanwhile, was busy impaling the okapi with his own rod, gently pushing past those globular cheeks to reach the tailhole between them. He gritted his teeth as his shaft was heartily accepted.

Foliage groaned as his asshole had been wholly crammed by his friend, his own pole pulsating inside the dragon. His breathing grew more staggered the more that he was filled. He'd braced himself as best as he could, firmly placing both hands on the man in front of him, but with the muscles all over his body spasming from the invasion, it might be a tad difficult to keep that up.

Now fully inside his friend, Zak began the task of pulling himself out, feeling the resistance on his fat cock as he did so. The sensation was intoxicating.

Brawnto felt the same thing happening to him, with his knees growing a bit weak from the sudden lack of dick inside him. Then, as if his thoughts were heard, he found himself once again stuffed, causing him to shoot out a glob of precum onto the back of the chair.

The trio took a hot second to synchronize their motions, eventually becoming like a well-oiled machine as they either pounded away or got pounded. They harmonized their moaning the more that their buttons got pressed. Each man contributed their part towards keeping the train moving; every thrust forward caused each one of them to belch forth a wad of pre, though not everyone had someone to hump into.

Brawnto gripped his length and jerked it, using the movement of the fucking to do most of the work for him. His pendulous balls swung in the air, positively roiling with seed and waiting to be unloaded when he was ready.

Foliage got the best of both worlds as his shaft was clamped down on as hard as he was clenching on the one inside him. It was like he was at the mercy of the two other beefcakes, but he could at least influence their actions. His hands slithering onto the dragon's enormous pecs gave him the opportunity to tease the behemoth, squeezing them a fair amount, but being amazed when his fingers couldn't dent the scaly hide.

Zak, on the other hand, had free rein to fondle the okapi in front of him. He caressed those wide, striped lats, broad and flat enough to imagine landing a plane on them. His friend's entire back was like that of a mountain range with all its massive peaks and valleys, and his fingers were explorers ready to traverse every crevice.

The ministrations received were starting to have an effect on everyone, who had all begun breathing harder as a result. Both the Digimon and the okapi felt their manhoods being clamped down on harder, while the okapi and dragon gasped at the fat members shoved all the way inside their tailholes.

Eyes shut, Zak was the first to cry out, his kidmaker geysering out hot loads into the stripey man that he was clutching onto. More and more he filled that anal cavity with his seed, covering the walls like someone threw a bucket of white paint it them.

This, in turn, signaled Foliage's climax, whose prostate getting slammed caused his own phallus to jettison out shots of cum. He blasted everything that his balls produced into the reptile, thankful that the big guy was capable of holding onto it all.

Then Brawnto came, and he really let his floodgates open. His girthy schlong exploded against the back of the loveseat like a volcano, while keeping up the pressure of a firehose. It seemed like everything that he got from the okapi was fueling his own orgasm.

Each of their powerful eruptions lasted for several moments, leaving them near breathless as they struggled to keep themselves upright. Eventually they pulled themselves free of each other but didn't allow for their lovemaking to end then and there. Not caring if they were slicked from their spunk, they kept making out for as long as their bodies would let them. After all, they had all night to have fun.

***

Zak gradually awoke as the sunlight from a nearby window hit him smack dab in the face. As much as he'd like to just stay lying there and relax, his body was too alive now to let that happen. With no other choice, he got up.

It took him a moment to orient himself, realizing that he hadn't been sleeping in his bed like he normally did, instead lying down on the floor in the living room. He had to smirk when he saw the other two sleeping in varying positions, wondering how comfortable they really were draped all over the furniture like that.

He meandered over to the kitchen to fix himself a glass of water, his throat particularly dry; he wondered if he slept with his mouth open again.

To think that he was done with this chapter of his life was as terrifying as it was exhilarating. No doubt Zak would have a promising future, but he had no clue where life would take him.

And he couldn't wait.