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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Honestly don't know where this idea came from, just woke up and my mind was like "Mouse biker gang, write it..now!"

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"Slow down Tad, we're in the middle of nowhere, if we have an accident out here it'll take days for anyone to find us," Bennett growled at the Black Panther flooring the Humvee.

"Dude, Felicia says if I can make it there by sunrise, the sun isn't the only thing that'll be up the crack of Dawn...threesome!" the ebony furred feline grinned at his best friend. He'd been bragging about his girlfriend finally accepting a three-way and had even found a suitable partner for them.

"Yeah well if you keep driving like this, you're just going to get us both killed," Bennett retorted.

"Chill, don't get your spotted fur fluffed for no reason, dude!" the panther teased, he thoroughly enjoyed annoying Bennett. They'd been best friends since kindergarten, going to the same schools and eventually the same university too. Both were pretty good athletes and had gotten full rides on football scholarships, not that they needed the help as their families were well off. Even the Humvee with the personalized license plate "P$$YHNTR" was a graduation gift.

"Watch out!" Bennett yelled suddenly as a bike appeared out of the darkness ahead, sitting a little too far into the road. Tad not looking where he was going swiped the tail with his bumper and sent the bike toppling end over end down the embankment.

"Shit!" Tad growled, but didn't stop. Instead he just put foot and tried to get away from the scene even faster.

"Dude, what're you doing? We should stop and see if anyone was hurt!" Bennett tried to reason with a suddenly panicked looking Tad.

"Nah bro, if my dad finds out I've had another accident, he's going to take the Humvee away. This bad bitch is half the reason I get so much tail, I can't risk it!" Tad growled, constantly checking his rearview mirror for any signs anyone was after them.

"You're a dick..." Bennett sighed, slumping back in his seat.

"A big one, must be why the ladies love me so much," Tad retorted with a grin, seeming to relax as there was no sign of pursuit. "Looks like we're in the clear, bro!"

Before Bennett could reply, his rounded ears twitched at the distant roaring sound. He didn't need to turn around to know what was coming, the roar only grew louder as nearly half a dozen headlights appeared around a bend and headed straight for them.

"Fuck..." Tad muttered, gunning the Humvee as fast as it would go, but the bikes behind them were still steadily gaining on them.

Bennett could see the instant Tad's annoyance turned to fear, looking past him out through the driver side window, he could barely make out the shape of a large biker waving something at them. The glint of silver made Bennett's blood run cold, the biker's threat was crystal clear as Bennett recognized the silver shape of the Magnum revolver.

"Tad...pull over...now!" Bennett growled, knowing they were in a dangerous situation and trying to keep running was only going to get them killed.

"Bro..." Tad begin to say in protest, but Bennett cut him off.

"Dude, fuck your three-way! I am not going to get shot just so you can get your dick wet, pull over now!" Bennett hissed and reached over to punch Tad hard on the shoulder.

"Ow, fuck! Okay, chill...stop acting like such a bitch!" the panther hissed back before easing off the gas and pulling over to the side of the road. The bikes immediately pulling around to box them in, one of the big bikers hopping off his ride and making his way over to their vehicle and tapping the muzzle of his gun against Tad's window.

"Good evening, Officer..." Tad replied sarcastically after lowering his window, making Bennett wince. Now was not the time to be a smart ass.

"Oh, we have a comedian over here!" the biker laughed, removing his helmet to reveal large rounded ears.

"What the shit, we just got pulled over by the Biker Mice from Mars?" Tad laughed out loud.

"Cute, but if you don't watch that smart mouth of yours, it's actually going to be Uranus," the tan mouse replied with a glare at Tad. "You boys fucked up one of my friends bikes and didn't even have the decency to apologize. Under the biker's code, we rightfully should beat the ever loving shit out of both of you."

"Try it and my dad will have you sued so hard your children's children will still be paying for it," Tad replied smugly.

"Hear that boys, this kitten says his daddy is going to sue us if we touch him!" the tan mouse yelled out for his group to hear, the rest of the bikers bursting into laughter. "Figured you preppy douches would say that, so on our ride over here, I've come up with another solution. Get out of the Humvee, now..." the mouse spoke slowly and clearly so there was no misunderstanding, raising the Magnum and cocking it in a thinly veiled threat.

"What're you going to do to us?" Bennett asked, unable to keep the fear from his voice.

"We're just going to go for a little ride. If you two play nice, you'll be back on the road by sun up," the mouse answered with an oddly predatory grin.

Tad and Bennett shared a brief worried look, they were outnumbered, outgunned and even if they tried to drive off the bikes were too fast to escape from. Reluctantly they exited their vehicle and were led back to the group of bikers, the tan mouse indicating for them to hop on the back of two bikes before they set off back the way they'd come.

Bennett clung to the mouse before him, trying not to hold too close as that was far too awkward, but not too far as to risk falling off. The awkward position allowed him to see the tag on the bikers jacket, apparently this was the BONER gang, or as the title beneath explained, "Backdoor Opportunists of the Northeast Region." The spotted feline had a sinking feeling about what they were going to be put through.

A short bike ride later and well off the main road, the gang pulled up to a shabby looking wooden bar, the faded and cracked sign above the door indicating it was just called "The Mouse hole" with a poorly drawn imitation of the famous mouse banding over with his red pants partway down his behind.

Inside the bar was empty, save for a short old tatty looking rat in a red Hugh Heffner styled robe standing behind the bar. The fact he barely acknowledged the presence of the two felines alongside the bikers was a bit worrying, as if this were an everyday thing for this group.

"What'd you boys catch this time?" the old rat asked with only passing interest while cleaning a glass with a dirty looking rag.

"These here boys mangled Bud's racer and tried to run off without apologizing. We're planning on teaching them a lesson they won't soon forget, if you don't mind a little noise in your bar tonight, Sliver?" the tan mouse asked of the old rat.

"Sure, it's your club house. I just work here, Mister Johnny Law sir," the rat half grinned at the tan mouse.

As Bennett watched and listened to all the chatter, he figured out the old rat's name was Sliver. The tan mouse was the BONER leader and called Johnny Law. A grey furred mouse that seemed to be second in command was named Ned Sharp. Beyond that the names got a bit fuzzy as the remainder of the group didn't seem as important. Below Ned seemed to be Cliff Love, a plain straw colored mouse; after him was Bud Black, the white mouse whose bike Tad had mangled. The remaining two members of BONER were Jerome and Ray, both pale grey, almost white furred mice. Unfortunately everyone but the old rat were at least a couple inches taller than Bennett and Tad.

Looking at the muscles on the mice, there was no way either feline would be a match even just one on one against them. With Bennett and Tad being ushered into an open space in the bar, the six mice surrounded them with leering grins.

"What're you going to do to us?" Bennett eventually asked, though he had a good idea what the mice were thinking.

"Well seeing as your reckless friend over here already threatened to sue us if we beat the shit out of you, we thought we'd teach you a different kind of lesson. One that we'll enjoy and one you wouldn't dare tell anyone about so your macho reputations remain intact, so it's a win win," Johnny offered before reaching down and beginning to undo his belt buckle and zipper to his denims. "On your knees, boys!"

"What...fuck, no!" Tad growled, fighting against the hands trying to push him to his knees. The fight going right out of him as he felt the barrel of Johnny's Magnum brush against his temple however.

"Say aah, kid. If I feel teeth..." Johnny again cocked his pistol threateningly; Tad soon finding out the pistol wasn't the only Magnum the tan furred mouse had.

Tad glared up at the mouse now brushing his stiffening cock against his ebony furred muzzle. Bennett watched wide eyed as his straight as an arrow friend reluctantly opened his mouth and let the tan mouse stuff his cock inside. His attention being snapped back as something warm and firm pressed against his own cheek, turning to look up he found Ned grinning down at him, doing much the same as Johnny. Bennett growled and glared at Tad for getting him into this situation, but he wasn't as arrogant and knew not to push his luck.

Bennett also reluctantly opened his maw, almost gagging when Ned stuffed his stiff prick all the way inside and hit the back of his throat. The grey mouse laughing as he gripped Bennett's rounded ears to roughly hold him in place as he tried not to gag, battling for breath and pushing back against Ned's hips desperately.

"Hey Johnny, looks like this one has never sucked dick before!" Ned laughed and gave another firm buck into Bennett's struggling maw.

"He must be the top, this bitch is taking it with ease..." Johnny mocked as he was firmly fucking Tad's growling maw, the panther indeed seemed to not be battling nearly as much as his spotted friend.

"Nah, that's just because you have a tiny pecker!" Ned mocked as he roughly tugged on Bennett's ears, holding his nose against his musky crotch and choking the spotted feline on his length for a moment.

"That's not what you mother said," Johnny quipped back with a grin. "Tell you what, we'll switch partners on the next round. The one that yells the loudest wins?"

"Deal!" Ned grinned and winked down at a horrified looking Bennett whom seemed to know what they were implying.

Johnny and Ned seemed eager for their next round, starting to buck and fuck the captive feline's faces harder and deeper. With loud groans of pleasure, the two leaders climaxed within moments of one another, firmly holding their respective captives mouths down on their cocks and forcing them to swallow the slimy salty load. As soon as they withdrew and let go of their captives ears, both felines began to wretch and try throw up, much to the laughter of the bikers gathered around them.

"Don't worry boys, by sun up you'll be begging for another load to swallow," Johnny mocked with a slight pant, making his way back to a seat to rest and get ready for his next round.

Bennett again glared at a sheepish looking Tad, knowing that it was entirely his fault they were in this situation. Johnny and Ned watched with ever present grins as Jerome and Ray were next up, this time the felines only put up a token resistance before they swallowed down the next pair of turgid mouse flesh, the sounds of hips bucking into their maws filling the bar and followed a few minutes later by satisfied groans. Again after the second load the felines tried to throw up once more, but Jerome and Ray being the sadistic bastards they were, gripped and held Bennett and Tad's muzzles closed to force them to swallow and keep it down.

By the time Cliff and Bud had their turn, firing off their seed inside the captive feline mouths; Tad and Bennett knew better than to try be sick. Both felines blushing and cowering under the smug grin of the mouse leader as he mocked them for swallowing without being ill like the good bitches they were.

"That wasn't so bad for a starter, was it?" Johnny asked as he stood up, shedding his clothing into a pile on the floor. His lean muscled form on full display along with a curled dragon tattoo at his left pectoral; unfortunately his cock had returned to life and was standing thick and heavy from his crotch. "Get up and strip," came his next order.

Bennett was surprised when Tad did so without arguing or fighting, watching as the ebony furred feline stood up and began to remove his clothing rather meekly. Bennett following suit soon after, his hands covering his crotch once he was in nothing but his fur and spots.

This time Bennett found himself being manhandled by Johnny as Ned grabbed Tad by the scruff and led him over to a table. Bennett was pushed down onto his chest over the table before him, seeing the panther in the same position. Bent at the waist with their behinds exposed, their tails gripped firmly and slowly being lifted. Tad's eyes met his, the fear of what was about to happen plain to see.

Tad growled and screwed his eyes shut as something pushed in under his tail, making him mrowl and hiss loudly as he felt the pumping in and out of his virgin behind. "Relax, that's just my fingers. We haven't gotten to the good part yet, or would you prefer I skip the lube?" Ned mocked as he pumped first two, then three slick fingers under Tad's twitching and flicking tail.

"Fuck!" Bennett yelped as he soon felt what his friend was feeling as something pushed between his firm spotted cheeks, feeling his tail hole being forced wide as something began pumping in and out of him. If this was what just two fingers felt like, he shuddered to think what taking the mouse's thick cock was going to be like.

"I thought you college boys experimented with shit like this all the time?" Johnny asked with amusement as Bennett again winced and cursed as he forced a third slick finger under the snow leopard's wildly flicking and curling tail. "Well, too late for that now. Don't be afraid to scream, I'd appreciate it..." the tan mouse mocked as he withdrew his fingers from the spotted feline's slick clenching rear. With a firm grip on Bennett's tail, he lifted it high and pinned it down against his bare back. Making sure he had a clear view of the feline's rear as he guided his blunt tip to his winking little pink star. Working himself just inside the feline, he watched and waited for Ned to do the same with the panther.

Again Bennett and Tad's eyes locked, Tad mouthing an "I'm so sorry!" to his friend, just before both mice pushed forward and hilted them. As expected, both felines yelled and growled from the intrusion, their claws scratching against the tables and leaving deep gouges along the surface.

"Damn, too close to call. What do you boys think, who yelled the loudest?" Johnny grinned as he looked around at his crew. Bennett's cheeks bursting into a deep scarlet as it was almost unanimous that he'd yelled the loudest and must've been the tighter of the two. "Nah, he's not the tightest. It's just my big dick, a pretty spotted ass like this must've been fucked a lot back home!" the tan mouse mocked.

The group of mice burst out in laughter, a couple of them even reaching out to mockingly ruffle Bennett's blushing ears as Johnny began to withdraw his thick cock. Some small foolish part of Bennett thought he was done, but the sudden buck back inside him brought forth another yelp and more laughter. As the mouse began to fuck him in earnest, Bennett vaguely noticed scratches on the table he was bent over that looked too old to have been him. This was clearly not the first time this gang had done this it seemed.

Beside him Tad was having an equally as rough time, Ned seeming to care little for his captive as he firmly fucked the wincing and squirming panther as if he were fucking an experienced whore. Curled shavings followed the path of Tad's claws along the surface of the table as the grey mouse bucked and hammered away at his clenching behind, hips slapping loudly against firm clenching ebony furred cheeks while his soft grey furred orbs tapped constantly against the back of Tad's own with how deep he was being fucked. At least Ned seemed to be getting off on abusing Tad's once virgin hole, with another satisfied groan he began to jerk and buck in short, sharp thrusts as his climax hit. Tad winced and looked like he wanted to be sick again as he felt the mouse's hot seed firing off deep inside him. The panther barely reacting as Ned eventually withdrew from him and gave his behind a firm smack of appreciation.

Unfortunately for Bennett, Johnny lasted a couple minutes longer. He even tortured the snow leopard by angling his thrusts to hit that unlucky spot inside his spotted behind that made him jump and clench. Gritting his teeth with a growl as he tried to resist the unwanted pleasure and the feeling of his sheath starting to twitch and pulse as it began to swell. Bennett finally had a stroke of luck just as his pointed pink tip began to emerge when Johnny finally hit his peak, snarling as he bucked roughly into the snow leopard's behind and began to spill his hot seed deep inside his ass.

The feeling of relief as Johnny eventually removed his softening cock from under his tail was short lived as Cliff and Bud took up seats nearby. Their lengths thick and throbbing threateningly, both pale grey mice patting their laps invitingly for the felines. Again they were guided over to stand before the mice seated on the chairs; turned about to face a grinning Ned holding up a mobile phone as he began recording.

"State your names for the camera boys!" the grey mouse commanded, when Tad and Bennett merely looked at each other without answering, Johnny again raised his pistol and waved it at them threateningly.

"Tad..." the panther said softly, almost meekly.

"Tad, what? Full names...please," Ned growled at him.

"Tad Covington..." he quickly replied.

"Bennett Miller..." the snow leopard replied shortly after, receiving a grin and wink from Ned as he knelt down for a better angle of what was to come.

"Good boys, now...sit!" Ned demanded as they were guided the last bit back, feet on the outside of the seated mice's. Ned captured the moment as Cliff guided Bennett down and Bud did the same for Tad, groaning out as they angled their waiting cocks up under the descending feline tails. Their painfully slow descent down onto the impaling cocks captured on camera with every inch slowly working deeper up inside them until they eventually were settled down in the mice's laps. Ned reaching out to lift first Tad's big ebony ball sack and then Bennett's soft white furred sack to get a clear shot of their tail holes stretched around the thick pink mice cocks beneath him, confirming they were in fact impaled to the hilt.

"Just a little insurance, I'm sure you boy understand," Johnny explained as Ned recorded the two felines being forced to ride the two pale grey mice below.

Again Bennett blushed deeply, he wasn't sure what was worse. Being made to ride a cock like he was a bitch; the burning in his thighs from the riding action, or simply the ache of taking another thick cock under his tail. A sudden jolt made him clenched and gasp out as something touched the tip of his own dick, eyes going wide as he heard laughter erupting again.

"Look at that, the spotty kitty likes it!" Ned mocked as he reached out to poke a fingertip against Bennett's slowly growing cock. Bennett stared down at his crotch in horror as it betrayed him, trying to will his cock to shrink and retreat, but it wouldn't listen. With growing horror his cock kept growing and swelling until he was sporting the hardest erection of his young life, now bouncing and swaying under its own weight as he rode the mouse. What was worse was the fact this was all captured by Ned filming him, there would be no denying this happened.

As if being recorded being fucked in the ass wasn't bad enough, followed by popping an erection from it, then having his best friend sitting right beside him watching wide eyed certainly put the cherry on the cake. Bennett could see Tad staring wide eyed down at his bouncing cock from beside him, feeling like his cheeks and ears were about to burst into flames with how hot they felt.

Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, it did. Bennett felt is knees being lifted up almost against his chest and out as the mouse spread him lewdly. Likewise Tad was treated the same, their legs brushing against one another as they bounced and swayed from the sudden almost frantic bucking and fucking of the mice below. Again both felines mrowled and groaned as they were fucked hard and fast from below, the camera capturing their bouncing and jiggling sacks along with Bennett's flopping and floundering cock. It was a race to the finish as the mice fucked the felines hard, thankfully Cliff was the first to climax this time and flood Bennett's rear full of a second load of mouse cum. Bud seemed to be trying to fight off his climax, wanting revenge for his mangled bike as he fucked Tad harder than ever until finally he too came hard. Biting down roughly on Tad's shoulder in the process as he emptied his second load into a feline that night.

"Doing good so far boys, it's almost over..." Jerome said darkly as he watched their captives slowly lift off the spent mice dick below. Standing on shaky legs before being led back over to a table.

Tad pulled back in surprise as he was laid down on his side with Bennet being placed beside him, only they were in the sixty-nine position and now he had his best friend's hard dock staring him in the face. "You've had some experience sucking cock already, so what's one more? Get to it boys..." Jerome ordered, giving Tad's head a push suddenly and making his muzzle brush against Bennett's cock.

Tad did as told, though with less enthusiasm than he'd shown for the first cock he was forced to take. Somehow doing this again, even though it was his best friend, it was somehow worse. Hearing Bennett's soft groans as he began to lick and suck on his cock was super embarrassing, even more so than being filmed while riding a strange mouse dick. He felt Bennett touching and nuzzling at his crotch in return, somehow thinking there was no way he would get hard from another guy touching him. To his surprise however, his body reacted and soon he felt Bennett's rather soft lips wrapping about his tip.

As much as Tad wanted to deny it, Bennett gave great head. He wasn't sure if there was a secret his best friend had kept from him all these years, or if in fact he was just a quick learner and had learned a thing or two from tonight. Either way Tad felt himself stirring to fullness in record time, even his girlfriend Felicia had never gotten him so hard so quickly. She also couldn't manage to deep throat him either, which Bennett seemed to be doing with ease.

Ned continued to film and grin at the felines, leaving them to suck each other's dicks on the table and lost in their own world for a few moments before Jerome and Ray took their turn. Again tails were gripped and lifted out the way as the two mice positioned themselves accordingly, this time when the thick pink shafts sunk into the winking openings of their captives, the groans were muffled due to their mouths being full. Ned knelt behind and beside Bennett's behind and captured the entry with a smirk, loving the way the snow leopards toes stretched out and clenched tight enough to usher a few little clicks.

Bennett growled around his mouthful of panther cock as Ray began to fuck him, the sadistic mouse angling his thrusts to grind against that spot inside his ass again. He didn't want this to feel so good, but having his dick sucked while being fucked in the ass by a biker that knew how to fuck was something he wouldn't soon forget. Jerome must have been doing the same to Tad judging by how much precum his friend was spilling against his tongue, just as he surely was doing to the panther.

It all quickly became too much, having his prostate hammered while his dick was being sucked, Bennett felt his balls begin to churn with the need to cum. His head was held firmly in place when he tried to pull back to warn Tad, almost certainly Tad was getting the same treatment too. Unable to warn his best friend of his impending climax, Bennett was surprised by a sudden pulse and throb as Tad unloaded in his maw. A moment later Bennett reciprocated and flooded the panther's maw with his own hot seed.

Jerome and Ray laughed as they felt the tighter clenches around their cocks, knowing the felines were climaxing. Gripping the panther and snow leopard by an ear each, they pulled their heads back and off their respective cocks, only to catch the last few spurts of each other's seed right across the face and muzzle.

Satisfied they'd humiliated the felines enough, they settled in to just hammer and fuck them roughly to their own climaxes. Jerome the first to finish, pulling out at the last moment and spraying his sticky white seed across Bennett's behind and back, marking him with the scent of mouse. Ray doing the same to Tad a few moments later; but with his darker fur it was infinitely more visible and Ned again made sure to capture every last spatter on camera.

"Well boys, have you learned your lesson, or do we need to go again?" Johnny asked with a grin from his seat.

"Yes sir...I mean no...we learned our lesson!" Tad meekly replied as Ray wiped his softening cock against Tad's muzzle.

"Good, then get your clothes and get the fuck out!" Johnny shouted, causing both felines to scramble; picking up their clothing and running from the bar with sticky white mess glistening between their cheeks and under their tails.

"Come back and visit, y'hear!" Ned called after them with a laugh, capturing the sight of the two naked felines running off into the night on camera.