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"A Spring-Loaded Fan"

The sunlight came pouring through the bedroom window, casting beams of illumination across the bed; Cameron, who had been sleeping in naked and hanging halfway out from under his sheets yawned and stretched in response to the warm light washing across his lithe figure as he twisted around and opened an eye to look at the clock; it was almost ten-thirty, he blinked, wiped his face and looked again: 10:37am.

"Shit!" He shouted as he bolted upright. "It's that late already?!"

Cam jumped out of his bed and grabbed a pair of jeans. He threw them onto the bed along with a tanktop and a black leather vest before going into the bathroom to take a shower, upon emerging dressed in only a towel, he was shocked to see his parents and his little sister standing in his doorway holding a cake.

"Happy Birthday!" They all announced at once.

"What are you doing in here? Get out! Get out!" Cameron shrieked, before pushing his family toward his door.

"Cameron, it's your nineteenth birthday and you slept in until almost noon." His father clicked his tongue.

"Your parents don't expect much out of you, but we do ask you allow us this much."

"Look, I love you guys. I do." Cam said, resigning himself to a sigh. "But I'm late, I'm supposed to meet someone for lunch at eleven and..."

"A-a date?" Cameron's father gasped.

His younger sister scoffed; she was only thirteen, but she had more sass than anyone else ten years older than her. "A date? You don't even have a job, who would date you?"

"It's not a date, it's just lunch with a friend. Now go-go get out!" He exclaimed, pushing his family to the door.

' "But what about your cake, honey?"

There was a short pause as Cam stopped shoving for a few seconds, considering. He then shook his head. "Save me a piece for later mom." He said as he leaned forward and blew the flickering lights out before giving her a kiss on the forehead. "But thanks!" He added before closing the door behind them and groaning as he leaned against his door. "Of all the days..." He sighed.

It was fifteen minutes after eleven by the time Cameron finally left his house. The tiger taking the familiar route to a small cafe only a few blocks away, he checked his phone for any messages as he skipped across several small streets of traffic before glancing up to see the familiar green umbrellas on the cafe's outer patio. A rusty colored fox was seated at one of the tables which rested in the corner of the restaurant almost completely out of sight from the street, in fact if he hadn't been specifically looking for Foxy, he would have easily missed him. As Cam approached, Foxy's eye lit up and he waved the tiger toward him.

"Well if it isn't the birrrrrthday boy?" He growled in a pirate-sounding greeting. "Took ya long enough to get here."

"Sorry. Yeah my parents sort of cornered me with a cake and I had to at least blow out the candles." He seated himself directly across from the fox, who tilted his cap up with a hooked hand and leaned back in his chair.

"Lucky candles." He said with a coy grin that made Cameron blush. The fox chuckled as he folded his hand over his hook and rested his elbows on the table. "So, birthday boy. What did ye have planned for today?"

Cameron shrugged a bit, then adjusted his glasses as he cleared his throat. "Erm... w-well I don't..."

He paused as he felt a foot press into the crotch of his pants, his voice ending in a squeak as the barista appeared and in a swirl of energy she handed the tiger a menu. "Good afternoon! It's so good to see this fox have some company for once. My name's Angela and I'll be your server today, is there anything I can get you boys started with?"

"Erm...ahh... a cookie for me." Cameron mumbled as he felt Fox's foot grinding a bit harder. He could feel that Foxy was wearing socks and his toes were twining around the ever-expanding growth in his pants, making him squirm. He glanced at Foxy, who maintained an innocent, and confident stare. "And... a--a strawberry milkshake..."

"Ye sure you don't want a...vanilla milkshake?" He teased. "Let me get a lemonade with a great big scoop of ya watermelon sh-HHHHerbert!" He squawked as the tiger vengefully pressed the knuckle of his foot into the fox's crotch. The thinner fabric making it a lot easier for him to feel Foxy's cock under his socked toes as he went a step further and began to drag his foot down, exposing the fleshy meat out of sight and making him more nervous now.

"What was that?" Cam asked as he curled his cloth-covered toes around the shaft, feeling Foxy's cock throb and expand in an instant. The fibers of his sock sliding up and down the base as he pressed the flesh against his abdomen. His vengeful smirk being caught out the corner of his eye. "Suddenly losing your edge?"

"I'm going to edge you..." Foxy replied as he continued to grind his heel into Cameron's crotch.

Foxy's toes were curling down around Cam's pants, tugging at them and grinding the socks against his own cock, Cam's eye twitched a little bit, it was hot and he was starting to burn up, in all the back and forth both of them had forgotten their waitress' existence for a moment. "Anything else boys?"

Cameron shook his head, snapping out of it. "Erm... no. That's it, thanks!"

"Alright..." She started as she started to write the order into her book.

The tiger dragged his index finger along the table nervously, trying to contain himself. He could feel his precum pouring heavily into the fox's sock as he continued to work at Foxy's shaft, feeling it also pouring like a faucet into his own sock, soaking his toes underneath. Both were holding their breaths as she finished up her notes. "Okay be right back with your orders!" She said as she turned and vanished in almost a skip through the glass doors and back into the shop.

"Nnnhhh! Ahhh!" Cam gasped and let out a growl as he suddenly came, hard and loud into his trousers. He huffed and grunted, his body trembling as his toes tightened and curled tight around the fox's hilt.

"FUCK! AHH!" Foxy jolted forward as he came too, though several bolts shot up against the underside of the table, Cam's seed poured into his trousers.

After several seconds, the pair managed to gather themselves. They pulled their socks away from one another and sank their feet back into their shoes and shared almost ravenous grins as they began to laugh. "That's definitely something I needed." Foxy said, still out of breath.

"S-same here..." Cam grunted as he leaned back. "Hell of a birthday..."

"Mmhmm-hmm" Foxy chuckled and leaned back. "Oy... and ye ain't seen the last of it."

Cameron's eyes rolled up to lock with Foxy 's single one. "What do you mean by that?"

"Let's just say that we've got a mutual reptilian friend who's got a few ideas in mind." He grinned.

Just before he could say anything, Cameron noticed Angela re-emerge from the doors with their order on her tray. "Okay boys, I've got you all set up--" She sniffed the air. "Huh what's that smell?" She asked.

***

"Are you kidding me? Did you just do that to me?" Cameron was still heated with a hard blush as the pair of them bolted away from the restaurant. Foxy was still laughing as they turned the corner and slowed to catch their breath.

"You kiddin' me? You're the pot callin' the kettle black, mate. You got my rocks off pretty hard there." He laughed. "So pretty good birthday so far?"

"Oh man. Spending the day playing foot-fuck with one of my idols? Come on, Foxy. You gotta know it's one of my best birthdays ever!"

Foxy smirked and grappled his arm around Cam's neck. Despite being slightly shorter than the tiger, Cam was more concerned about keeping his glasses staying on his face than outweighing the fox as he laughed along with him. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, mate."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, like I said. A certain big gator's waiting for us to drop by his place, and trust me we're gonna make your birthday one to remember."

"N-now? But my crotch his soaked--"

"All the better. Birds gotta swim, fish gotta fly, gators gonna go nuts when he smells that."

"What do you mean?"

"Cameron, gators go crazy for the smell of sex. Even more if they can taste it too. It's like some sixth sense or something. He's gonna go ape shit over ya!"

"Y-you think?"

"Trust me. It's rare seein' him like that. But when ya do, it's one hell of a show."

The pair crossed the street and made their way down the familiar avenue after that. "That's definitely something I'd love to see."

"Oh trust me, your clothes'll probably hit the floor before you can say "Freddy's Funtime Band"." Foxy laughed a bit harder this time. "Plus, from what I heard, I'm pretty sure we're gonna have another guest to join in on the fun."

"Don't tell me Freddy's there."

"Nah, nah." Foxy shook his head. "At least... I'm pretty sure he don't swing that way, but this one's gonna have a little more...spring in his step." He smirked.

"Are you serious?"

Before Foxy replied, the two turned the next corner and were looking at Monty's theater; it was still in disrepair, their shows still took place in other locations. More family-friendly locations while the theater itself still laid itself out like it was abandoned. It still seemed homey enough, even with the dangling sign hanging over the front doors as they approached, Foxy seemed perfectly content to move it aside as they moved their way inside.

The dust was still settling as they walked in, the light of the afternoon sun was still filtering in as they walked across the creaky floorboards. The ruined stage looked strange filtered by the light of the blinds and broken holes in the window glass reflecting off of it. Spider webs blowing lightly in the breeze with their entry. It was positively ruined here; he couldn't believe Monty lived here.

"What's that smeeeell?" Monty's voice growled from a distance as Foxy guided Cam through the ruined flooring as they made their way past the stage toward the door leading further back. "Oh... oh I like it..." His voice was almost ominous as the gator was readily unseen through the entire room.

As Foxy and Cam reached the back door and stepped through into the back. Suddenly, it was as if the mood had changed; the wallpaper was a brilliantly deep purple, dark green stripes separating strips of the wallpaper every few inches, ribbons hanging from the ceiling, dangling over a soft velvet-red carpet.

"It's... so beautiful in here..." Cam admired, putting his hand onto the wall. "You'd never think--"

"Think what?" Monty's gravelly voice could be heard as he emerged from the next room. "That a guy like me can't have a little taste?"

Cam's eyes fell on the massive gator who was dressed in nothing but a purple string bikini pair of underwear that barely managed to contain his massive hunk of meat and his heart almost skipped a beat. Monty tipped his star-shaped sunglasses down his snout just a bit to reveal his eyes, he brushed back the slightly longer mohawk out of his eyes as he leaned back and really let his body fill the hallway. The sight also made Cam's jaw drop open, he'd never seen Montgomery look quite so...imposing. "N-no... not at all... it's just a big difference from what's outside. I mean, it's all..."

"Oh yeah. Been meaning to work on that." He said. "Just need to get a few more gigs and we might be able to afford to tidy the place up." He smirked. "C'mon, kitty. Party's back here."

Cam's throat was dry alright, but it wasn't from being thirsty. As the two of them followed the gator's retreating tail into the furthest room in the hallway, just a few doors short of a sealed alleyway exit As they entered the small room, Monty lumbered over to the large recliner and slumped down upon it, his massive frame almost completely blocking the tatters from all sight. He huffed and relaxed in a bit too hard of a recline on the old piece of furniture that creaked under his weight. "Glad you made it. Happy birthday kiddo."

"Th-thanks." Cameron said, having trouble resisting a blush.

As he looked past the gator, a rabbit was seated on a smaller chair near the wall. He looked up at the tiger with a pair of inquisitive bluish eyes. As their eyes met, Cam saw what appeared to be a flicker of gold glowing in them. He stood up and stepped into the light; it was definitely Springtrap, his greenish-gold fur casting a unique coloration over Monty's chair as he leaned over it.

"So this is the famous Cam, eh?" He asked, one of his ears resting over an eye before he swept it back again, helping it to stand upright again. "Looks good. Happy birthday." He said as he leaned forward and gave him a slow smell. "He smells good too, almost good enough to ea--hnnn!" He grunted as Foxy pushed him back.

"Whoa, whoa. Easy bunny." Foxy said. "I don't think that's what we have in mind here."

"Oh, really?" Springtrap's tone shifted suddenly as his fingers rested on Cameron's chest; while not as tall or big as Montgomery, he was still extremely large in comparison to the tiger. His tongue slithered over his teeth and he grinned. "And here I thought you guys already had your fun."

"It was a little foreplay." Foxy explained. "I'm sure he's charged up for more."

Cameron looked at Monty, who was seated sideways on his chair. It was then the tiger noticed the gator was the only one almost completely undressed; a pair of black socks stretched onto his massive clawed feet. Whether they were tattered from being worn by a gator, or the fact he'd been wearing them so much, toes were exposed, large, curved claws which tapped on the fabric; his left hand slowly sliding up and down his stomach as he stared at the tiger. "Oh I'm sure he is." He growled. "I can smell it already, that tiger cock just stirring awake in those pants." He rolled over onto his knees and leaned his long snout toward the feline, sniffing him lewdly. His purple jockstrap pushing taut with his strap barely hanging on as he drew closer. "That's a nice vest you got there, Cam." He tugged up on the tiger's shirt, dragging his tongue across the bared belly. "You might want to take it off before it gets ruined." His voice depend into a frightening growl as his claws trailed over Cameron's shirt.

Cameron moved to remove his vest like Monty suggested, only to feel Foxy taking it off for him. "Told ya." He said as he took it off.

Barely had his vest been removed than the gator's claws raked down his shirt, shredding it in an instant. Suddenly, Cameron felt himself falling backwards under Monty's heavy-weighted body slammed the tiger to the floor. Monty slid forward and the silken touch of his massive pouch shoved its way over the tiger's face, flooding his sinuses with the smell of his musky underside. He grasped at Monty's ass and his tongue immediately went to work, wetting the pouch and enhancing the gator's smell even further.

"Nnnh... yeah..." Monty groaned as he leaned back, grinding his balls on the tiger's face. "Fuck..." He said as he turned around and shoved his ass into Cam's face, his socks clenching against the sides of his head, locking him into the scent of the gator's musk. Proceeding to sit back and burying the tiger's face directly between his cheeks.

Cam moaned and dragged his tongue along the gator's taint, from his balls up his cleft, his tongue practically pouring drool down his own face as Montgomery's backside continually slapped down on his face. Monty leaned back again and again, tightening his socked feet around his head. Cam leaned back and indulged in the sweaty muscle being pushed into his face when another sensation grabbed him; that of a pair of socks gripping at his cock, pressing firmly against his balls. He glanced over Monty's wide rump to see Springtrap standing over him, his cock out, slowly stroking himself as his foot pressed down and rolled across his shaft. He could feel the rabbit's toes moving around in his socks, tugging and gripping on his flesh from base to tip, again and again. A smirk on his face told him that Springtrap was liking the view. It was just the four of them in there, but from Cameron's point of view he was completely covered on all angles.

"Well look'it that?" Foxy's voice made the tiger blink his eyes open and he could make him out in a fuzzy blur past the gator's ass. "Looks like somebody's liking this." He taunted as he added his socked foot to the pile by pressing it down onto the tiger's nose. Cam let out a soft moan, his cock beginning to glisten more heavily with precum that began to drool off and started to drizzle down over his stomach, he began to twist and twitch as his muffled face gave off soft whimpers now.

"Mmmrrrrr..." Monty growled. "He ain't the only one."

Slowly, Monty craned his neck downward, his lips finding the twitching flesh. His tongue preceding his lips by curling around the head, and slowly let it slide into his long, large maw. Cameron gasped and growled in response, his entire body twitching now and thrusting almost unconsciously into his mouth. Monty growled again and his lips slid all the way down to the hilt of the tiger's cock. His throat rumbled softly, vibrating the shaft from one end to the other. His feet squeezing tighter against Cam's head, locking him in place and pushing his head down. "Now now, no need to be so eager, I wanna take this slow." His tongue was drenched, drool waking through Cam's already-matted cock fur. "I am gonna enjoy this one."

"Move back Monty." Springtrap moved his foot and crouched down, the rabbit cock was thick and dripping, Cameron could feel the drops landing on his ass from above, but he couldn't see anything. "I'm the guest here, I call dibs."

"Suits me. I think he's gonna need a little stretching." Monty chuckled.

"Don't forget me." Foxy said from overhead. "I'd like to give the birthday boy his present too."

"You want to go second?"

"Up to you, I don't want to be throwing my hotdog down a hallway. Sloppy seconds works for me."

"H-hey, don't I get a say in this?" Cameron asked.

"No!" All three of them said at once, silencing him by Foxy pressing his foot down on Cam's forehead, his toes somehow curling away a little as Monty silenced him with another seating, muffling his voice at once.

"Alright then." Springtrap said as he grabbed Cameron's ankles and tugged him closer.

Cam could feel the rabbit's girth press against his balls. He barely had enough room to breathe before he felt the flesh push into him. "Mmmmhhh!" He gasped as he felt it, his fingers reaching down past Monty's thighs, he could feel the fuzz of Springtrap's on the tips of his fingers and as soon as he did so, the rabbit lunged in hard, sending Cameron's legs up into the air. He felt Monty's grip on his thighs, his long claws digging into them but not breaking the skin as he began to lewdly ride the tiger's face. The strap of his shiny underwear glinting off the light as he rolled and wiggled from left to right.

"Hey move up." Foxy said suddenly, pushing on Monty's back slightly as he crouched down, he was wearing a tight black pair of bikini briefs with little red fox paws emblazoned across them. I want in on this one."

Foxy's cock was dangling from his underwear, half hard as it rolled along Montgomery's back as he crouched down even further until the pouch of his underwear pressed down on Cam's forehead. He leaned forward, spreading the fabric across a bit until his flesh touched Cameron's nostrils, combining the smell of the fox's dried seed with the musk from the gator made his toes curl, he huffed and let out a muffled moan. He could smell Foxy's precum as he rested his weight just over Cam's head, pressing his balls firmly down to the point where the tiger could feel them through the fibers, waterfalls of precum had already drizzled down his shaft and over his underwear band, and it was trickling down toward his face. He could barely contain himself; in fact, he realized he couldn't.

He couldn't say anything to warn Monty; his hips buckled hard and he suddenly began to cum hard into the gator's waiting maw. He growled and swallowed, guzzling the cum shooting into the back of his throat with a maddening hunger. As his balls emptied themselves, he could feel Springtrap's belly thumping hard against them, his eager hands helping to spread the tiger's legs even further. A wet slapping noise grew louder and faster as Cameron watched the rabbit's socked toes curl impatiently as he leaned against the gator. He could feel the rabbit tremble, his thrusts becoming so powerful now that the rabbit's thick legs were propelling the tiger's ass upward and to his surprise, the pair kissed; it was a passionate kiss, wet and sloppy. Their tongues tangled for a moment and Springtrap gave a loud grunt, beginning to unload his seed into Cameron's ass. He could feel it pulse into his body, again and again until the flooding began to subside.

Springtrap pulled himself from the tiger, panting as he let Cam's legs drop. "Ffffuck that was hot." He said laughing, sounding out of breath.

"Mmm my turn then." Foxy said as he pushed his hands against Monty's back. "Get off'a him, will ya?"

Montgomery chuckled and got up for the first time in several minutes, freeing the tiger... for about twenty seconds. Cameron felt Foxy's hands reach down and sit him up. He then continued to move Cam, pushing him over onto his hands and knees, revealing his ass to him. Foxy was careful not to scratch his hook on the fleshy backside, but spread his cheeks apart slightly with his good hand, dragging his tongue along the freshly lain seed still leaking from it, he didn't even consider taking his underwear off, he had enough out to do what needed to be done. He used his good thumb and pulled the waistband of it down just past his fuzzy balls as he moved his way behind him. Clicking his tongue with dirty thoughts in mind, he pressed his flesh against the slightly used hole, swirling it around the loosened flesh before pushing it in and making Cam moan and begin to beg for more. Also retrieving his flesh from his underwear, Monty teasingly tapped it against the tiger's muzzle; coaxing him to wrap his mouth around it. The thick, massive cock pulsed in his mouth as his tongue traveled along the lowest portions of the flesh, precum dripping down his throat as Monty grabbed the tiger by the back of his head, thrusting his way deep down Cam's throat. Cameron swallowed and held his breath as he felt the flesh pouring down his esophagus, pulling out in a slippery mass of flesh as the tiger was accordioned between the gator and the fox fucking him on each side while the rabbit, who had seated himself for a moment resigned himself to stroke his flaccid member watching the trio do their work; a lewd grin on his face as he stared at the tiger, enjoying the show.

"Oh yeah that's it." Monty moaned and growled, thrusting hard into Cam's mouth. "Fuuuuck..." He groaned. "B-better hurry up Foxy. I'd rather fill this tiger than get off in his face..."

"C-closer than you think M-Monty..." Foxy huffed as his grip tightened on the tiger. "F-fuck..." He panted.

Cameron could feel Foxy shaking, ready to explode already. He turned his eyes toward him but Monty quickly turned him back, slowly withdrawing his cock from the tiger's throat and looking him in the eye. "Oh I think I'm gonna have fun too." He said as he stood up again and seated himself on his recliner, slowly stroking himself as he watched Foxy have his way with the tiger. Even Springtrap got back in on things, replacing Monty's presence with his own re-firmed cock. The pair double teamed Cameron, the wet smell of sex flooding into his senses now, he'd already cum, and was already getting close to another explosion. He resisted, holding his fingers and toes in a clench.

"Fuck! Here.. comes again..." Springtrap huffed as he began to cum hard down Cameron's throat, his flesh slipped out from sheer force, covering Cameron's face with seed. The smell and display had a direct impact on Foxy who threw his head back and howled loudly, suddenly cumming hard into the tiger.

After several minutes, Monty grinned and raised a finger to the tiger, beckoning him to move toward him. As Foxy released Cameron from his grasp, Cam staggered over to the gator, who immediately grabbed him and placed him on his lap. His tongue slithering across his teeth as he peeked at the tiger over the rim of his star-shaped glasses. "Have a seat." He growled, making Cam somewhat nervous as he sat back, and with an almost forceful coercion from the gator, felt himself fall onto the massive shaft.

Cameron howled in surprise as he felt the gator plunge deep into his ass and using his hands, began to move Cam up and down, almost like a fleshy sex toy. He could feel Monty's shaft pressing against his stomach, almost impossibly deep now. Cam howled and moaned, cried out with each passing thrust until he was ready to burst.

"AAAHHHHHH!" He cried out suddenly, letting lose a fountain of cum that shot clear over Monty's head for its first two volleys, then began to soak his chest and stomach in the next several shots. Monty gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, feeling the tiger's body clench and tighten with each shot, gripping around his cock until...

There was no real warning to Monty's move to slam the tiger hard into the floor, shoulder first, but he began to drive himself down into him, deeper and deeper as he worked toward his final climax, which game with a low guttural grunt and growl as he began to unload himself hard into him. Cameron felt like a shotgun had gone off into his ass, pulse after pulse filled his belly to the point of bursting as cum began to spill out of his body like a Gushers candy, spewing in several directions around the gator's shaft. Finally, he slowed. A light came back into his eyes, as he came back to his senses and suddenly he realized what had happened. He collapsed onto the ground, rolling slightly to pull the tiger on top of him. "Holy... hell... I'm--I'm sorry Cameron are you okay?"

Cam panted for several moments before responding. "That was pretty--intense." He breathed "But I think I'll live."

"It's been a while since I've seen anybody take Monty like that." Springtrap admitted after a moment, seating himself on one side of the pair.

Foxy sat on the other side. "Yeah. I think the last one to do it was F--"

"Shut it." Monty growled threateningly. "So... Cam. Was this what you expected for your birthday?"

"Ha! Are you kidding? Hell no, and I loved it anyway. It was like a surprise present!"

"Well maybe we'll have to get you cleaned up, take you out for some food to get some of that strength back and we can try something else..."

"Or we can just..." Cam breathed. "Rest here for a few minutes first?"

THE END