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Topsy narrowed his eyes as he wandered into the gorge. The threehorn let out a low, grumbling noise as his eyes swept. Patrol was boring, but he was vigilant as always. One never knew when you'd turn a corner and happen upon some trouble. Especially out in the Valley. Sure, it was a safe place for everyone. That was why they lived here. It was hard, but not impossible, for Sharpteeth to get in.

It was that 'but not impossible' part that was the hangup.

Yeah, one never knew if the children would get out into trouble, if a rock slide would open up the valley, if some sharptooth would find their way in, or if the children would get into trouble. Yes, he considered the last one twice. It tended to happen quite often. Much as he loved the kids, they were a bit too adventurous. Cera and her friends were very curious, exploitative, and often bored here in the Valley. Which was a dangerous combination. Made all the worse because Cera took after her father.

He liked to think he was better now that he'd grown up. Maybe in some ways he was. In other ways he was probably worse. Tria certainly liked to rib him over how stuck in his ways he tended to be. He knew that too. Offering up the excuse that he was a male in his prime, or just starting to slide past the crest. He could afford to be a little set in his ways. Especially if it kept his family safe.

Tria would sigh, smile, and sweeten his temper in ways that only she could. Which had lead to even more children. Well, until they found out just how much she enjoyed a bit of anal.

Topsy grinned as the memory of that night. Getting his cock all slick inside her. Then the little shift and whisper, asking her to try something new. She sighed, but agreed, making him promise to stop if she said so. By the time he was done, she was dripping so much he joked that she was his own waterfall. She'd huffed and puffed and made all kinds of faces at him. Only to ask him to do it again some days later. This time with a bit more prep from his tongue.

"_Where did you learn that?"_his mate had panted after he'd finished rimming then rutting her ass. Her lovely pink hide shuddering from the orgasms he'd coaxed from her. Legs weak as she tried to hold herself up right.

_I wonder where..._he smirked as he looked down the Valley path.

Redclaw, a massive and dangerous Sharptooth, glowered down at him. The male always liked to glare and glower when he was here. It had become almost habit over the last few seasons. Redclaw glared and growled. Topsy snorted and angled his head. Just enough of a tip of his head to show off the trifecta of his horns.

Then a little sigh and Redclaw moved in. Each step slow and relaxed. Every hint of threat melting away from the male as he approached. Stopping when he was close enough to Topsy to lean in and nuzzle. The dangerous sharptooth purposefully keeping his head low. Neck arched to almost present it to the threehorn. All while his low, threatening growls softened into a pleased rumble.

If anyone saw them, they'd be beyond shocked. Especially as Topsy delivered a slow, deliberate lick along Redclaw's muzzle.

Some seasons ago, he'd been on patrol in this very area and had found Redclaw. The male had been trapped by a rock slide and some debris. Topsy had helped him out of it, but only after taking advantage of the situation. Not exactly his proudest moment. He'd been exceptionally pent up and the Sharptooth had been right there. Imagine his surprise when Redclaw had shown up and offered himself for more a few days later. Then again. Each time the sharptooth had been more eager about it all.

He would have never thought that he'd cheat on his mate with another dinosaur. Much less a male. Much less a male sharptooth. It was kind of embarrassing, in a way. When he did it, he'd figured these creatures were basic. Things driven by the urge to hunt and kill and eat only. Something barely able to function and he'd fucked it.

Now he did know a bit better. Cera's little sharptooth friend Chomper had helped him learn that. Though it was hard to tell if that little guy was exceptional or what. Redclaw certainly hadn't tried talking with him. Well, not verbally. They didn't need it though. Having worked out each other's body language over the time they'd spent with each other. While most of their encounters were sexual, not all of them were. Some days Redclaw would simply join him on patrol. Others he'd wind up under Topsy, growling for more.

Judging from the scent in the air and the swell of Redclaw's vent, the sharptooth was certainly here for some fun.

Eager as Topsy was to oblige, he still liked to tease now and then. Turning, he began to walk off with a low hum. Redclaw grumbled and growled, but only under his breath. The larger predator falling into step behind the threehorn. His eyes just so casually scanning over the male's ample backside. There was a part of him that wondered how Topsy would feel under him. How wonderful would that feel? To hear the gruff male moan for him. Savoring the impact of his hips against that nice, wide rump. Watching how the thick hide rippled under each thrust.

Despite his wants, his thoughts quickly shifted. Images of him above Topsy soon shifted to the male atop him. He'd hated it at first. The utter embarrassment of having a cud-chewer on top of him? Pinning him while he was trapped? And that cock? Utterly barbaric with it's broad tip and thick shaft?

Well, that's how he'd thought at first. The first few thrusts. Then he'd melted under Topsy's attention. Granted, he'd been beyond embarrassed and humiliated after their first rut. It had taken him some time to get over it. He'd had to hash it out with himself over just how good it was. Pussy was great. He loved to find other female sharpteeth and rut them silly. Leave them with legs that shook with each step, and eggs in their belly. Yet there was something else to be said for submitting to a male.

Just thinking about it made him huff and shudder. He was getting himself worked up. Wouldn't do to start walking with his cock hanging out. If Topsy saw, the other male would tease him. While he couldn't understand those grunts and snorts, Redclaw knew that tone. It angered and embarrassed him. Leaving him flustered in ways that he'd never imagined he could feel.

Not just any male either. Topsy specifically. Not that he'd had a chance to find other males to try it with. Other sharpteeth males stayed out of his territory. Well, large ones anyway. Smaller ones, well he didn't trust them to be around his privates. Not with those devious plans, wicked claws, and rows of sharp teeth. While they could possibly be coaxed into something mutually beneficial. He wasn't sure if he could trust them not to take it a bit too far.

"Alright," Topsy's gruff voice cut through Redclaw's musings. "This should be good."

Redclaw paused and looked. The threehorn had lead him to a clearing with a low, mossy rock in it. He swung his head towards it and nodded. "Over here. I know you've figured that word out by now." He cracked a wry grin, "Let's see if you remember what On Your Side means."

The sharptooth frowned at the threehorn. A lot of what Topsy was saying was familiar noises. Sometimes the male would grunt and grumble at him long after they'd had a rut. Even sometimes while they walked. While they must have had some sort of meaning, most of it was lost on the sharptooth. There were a few sounds he had started to recognize. Plus the body language was a clear give away.

He tried not to look too eager as he moved forward. Even going so far as to bump the threehorn as he brushed past. Though the male proved to be far more steady and sturdy. Shoving his body into Redclaw's flank as the male moved to stretch out on the rock. Redclaw grunted from the not-so-light bump, his feet trying to keep himself upright. While the mossy rock was soft and cool, it was not particularly good at giving grip. No surprise that Redclaw simply fell over with a hard thud and groan.

The sharptooth lifted his head with a growl. Though the sound died on his lips as he saw Topsy swaggering towards him. Each step made the threehorn's cock sway as it dropped. It just grew longer, and longer, and thicker. Dragging the ground within a couple steps.

Oh Topsy saw the look that Redclaw was giving his member. The proud male made sure to walk a slow lap around his waiting partner. Savoring how Redclaw's eyes tracked him with each step. That hungry look in the sharptooth's eye told Topsy everything he needed to know about the prone male. About just how enthralled Redclaw was with him. How much the other male wanted it. Everything.

Even how much the other male had grown to trust him.

Redclaw didn't move as Topsy stepped over his head. Just the slightest of tense as the threehorn's belly rubbed over his cheek. Breath caught in the male's throat as that thick hide rubbed against his cheek. Then that heavy scent filled his nostrils. The thick, earthy aroma of a virile plant eater. It hit him a split second before the cock slapped his muzzle. Hard, heavy, smearing precum over his muzzle. Redclaw rolled his head into it and narrowed his eyes. Biting back a moan as the cock dragged over his muzzle. So warm and heavy, nearly smothering his senses. It made his entire body hum with growing arousal.

Then it was gone.

Topsy glanced over his shoulder at the dreamy look on the male's muzzle. Smirking to himself as his tail swayed behind him. Redclaw's body vibrated with his own purrs. Licking his muzzle slowly, tasting the male's precum. His body tensed with a shiver. It was getting harder to hold back his own excitement. His cock strained at his own vent, threatening to spill out at the slightest provocation.

Moving around his partner, Topsy planted a heavy foot on Redclaw's hip. The male groaned, but held still, watching the dominate male as Topsy moved up. Each moment bringing more of the male's weight onto his body. Redclaw's breathing grew labored and his thighs quaked. Fuck, it was getting harder to hold back his excitement. It'd be so easy to let it spill out between his own thighs. To rub them together and bring himself to finish before the threehorn even penetrated him. That same pride that kept his cock restrained kept him from doing this. He didn't want to hear the threehorn's whispering teases.

Even if a part of him longed for it.

Breath caught in his throat as Topsy's cock smacked his hips. The male hunched over him. Probing slowly. That thick tip probing around his rear. Each stab added more precum to his hide. It'd leave him sticky, smelling of the male, and... strangely excited. A lingering reminder of his indiscretion.

Topsy smirked at the male. There was something oddly cute about the way Redclaw was acting under him. Like a female ready for the rut, yet didn't want to reveal it. Even with that, he could feel how Redclaw's tail twitched up as his cock probed under the rear. Topsy knew just where the male's backdoor was, and knew it had been well broken in. He could pound in with just his precum as lube if he wanted.

But that wasn't what he was aiming for.

He could feel Redclaw tense and groan as he kept probing. Letting his cock slap wetly against that backside. He very nearly caught against the pucker. It lingered for just a second before sliding past. Going against the male's swollen and bulging vent. Redclaw was practically dripping with his own precum. Muscles quivered as they fought to contain his own erection. Much less defend against Topsy's invading member. Those folds resisted him for just a breath.

But only a breath.

Topsy wasn't afraid to simply power his way in. Doubly so when Redclaw was involved. Even then, he did have some troubles. As he drove forward, his tip caught, pressed, and then slipped past the male's vent. Gliding up along Redclaw's belly. Topsy grunted in annoyance, but tried again.

Each miss was met with a growl from the the threehorn and a huff from the sharptooth. Those cute little noises getting needier with each press. Redclaw wanted to writhe and squirm, but it was harder to do so. Not just the position, but he knew that if he moved, his cock would spill out. If that happened, then Topsy wouldn't be able to fuck him how the bull wanted to. Even then, the sharptooth was starting to lose it. More precum spilled from his own slit. Freely mixing with what the bull was smearing all over him. He shuddered and huffed, relaxing just for a second. Just right as he felt Topsy's cock probe his vent.

Squelch."Ahhh..."

The male breathed out a sigh of pleasure as Topsy's tip caught and held. His thick cock wedged its way past the slick lips and pressed deeper. The sheer force of it trapped Redclaw's cock inside his slit. A pleasing ache filled the male as he arched and wiggled. Now Redclaw didn't have to hold back. He breathed out a shuddering sigh and rolled his head. Eyes lolling about his head as his tongue fell free. This! This is what he'd been needing.

There was something so differently familiar, so fun about driving his cock into another male's vent. Topsy arched his back proudly and tossed his head with a grin. Redclaw was every bit as tight as a female. That warm wetness welcoming him deeper with each push. The alien feel of another male's cock against his manhood only elevated the pleasure. Made him drive that much harder against his partner. He could feel the pointed tip and tapered shaft glide against his. Trying to break free of the male's slit. He wasn't going to let it though. Not as well as he was stretching and stuffing his partner.

Digging his feet into the male's flanks, Topsy leaned forward and began to thrust. Each one sank his cock just a bit deeper. Oh he wouldn't be able to sheath himself inside Redclaw. That didn't matter. All that mattered to the bull was to hear those grunts and pants. To feel how his predatory cow was twitching under him. Not to mention to push the predator past his limits. Topsy wasn't sure if it was a sign of Redclaw, or all sharpteeth, but the big male never lasted more than a few thrusts before...

"Grrrrroowwwl!" Redclaw jerked and bellowed. Powerful legs thrashed under Topsy as the male rocked into him. That heavy tail crashed off the ground as thick, hot spunk filled Redclaw's vent and spilled out. His cock twitching and leaping against Topsy's thicker member.

Topsy grinned and redoubled his efforts. Not giving the sharptooth even a moment to breath or relax. If he didn't give Tria a second to recover, why would he allow Redclaw? Redclaw knew this and felt his pleasure rise. Gut tensing as his entire form rocked back into the threehorn as best he could manage. His cheeks colored as the rex fully submitted to the other male. Savoring in the steady slap of Topsy's bulk against him. Those scents, the sounds of their joining, and the feel of that mess as it drooled down his thighs. No surprise that the threehorn kept his cock at full mast, even after the sharptooth had spent his load.

Not that the bull was far behind him. A moment more of pounding his backside raw and the male arched with a low snort. Redclaw's entire body vibrated with joy as he felt the bull's thick cock flex and leap. Each pulse of his seed only adding to the mess that oozed from his stretched slit.

Redclaw bit his lip and waited, knowing exactly what was coming next. He relaxed as best he could as Topsy huffed. The bull gave his flank a nip and stepped back slowly. Redclaw fought to keep from tensing as the flared tip slid along his own cock. The member achingly hard inside his vent, surrounded by a lewd cocktail of pre-seed and spunk. Yet he couldn't keep his maw closed, jaws opening in a soundless gasp as the male slid back further and further.

Splorch.

The heavy tip slipped free and unleashed a torrent of cum from that wonderfully stretched vent. Redclaw's cock sprang free and lay against his thigh, a creamy mess. Topsy leaned back with a smirked, "Now that's good..."

"Holy... Topsy! What..."

The threehorn bull spun about as quick as he could. Glaring at the slack-jawed, shocked expression of the clubtail behind him. "Hello, Kosh. What brings you out this far?" Topsy rolled his hips as he stepped away, cock hanging free. "No sweet grapes out here."

Kosh stared, eyes darting from Topsy to Redclaw, "I ah... heard some roars and thought maybe there was a sharptooth invasion..." Topsy watched the other male. The way his eyes lingered. Not on Topsy's body or even on the prone sharptooth. No, they lingered on the cocks and the mess they'd made. It wasn't in a stunned '_How could this happen,'_sort of look either. No, this was the same way Kosh gazed upon his precious grapes and sweet fruits.

Topsy glanced towards Redclaw and mouthed, "Stay," before turning his attention on Kosh, "Well, there was certainly a sharptooth invasion..." Topsy chuffed a laugh as he moved towards the other male. "That look on your face... Are you wanting to help me out?" Topsy grinned and rolled his head, "I've seen the way you look at me, Kosh. Clean me up, clean up my friend here, and maybe... Maybe you'll get something fun."

Kosh's eyes widened, this is not what the ankylosaur had expected to find... or hear. His heart was starting to hammer in his ears. The sound threatening to drown out even Topsy's teasing tone. He found his mouth dry, knees weak, yet somehow... he nodded stiffly.

And immediately felt Topsy's weight come down on his back. The bull simply stepping up with one foot, then the other. Bringing his limp cock right up to Kosh's mouth. "Then lick every inch clean."

It was all too much. The sudden rush of everything was far too much for the clubtail. Yet he found his head turning. Powerful tongue and soft lips caressed Topsy's cock. The taste of Prime Bull blended with a sharper, saltier flavor. Had to be the sharptooth. Kosh shuddered quietly and breathed out a huff. Eyes rolling back as he ran his tongue over the flesh. Ah, fuck... how long had he thought about this? Dreamt of wrapping his maw around Topsy's cock and feel the male fuck him. Stretch his throat out and pump his craw full of that potent cum. Eyes rolled back as his cheeks flushed bright. Sliding his maw towards the bull's tip and lapping at it.

Only to have Topsy pull away and slide off him. "Well," Topsy nearly purred, "never expected you to be that eager." He angled his head towards Redclaw, "Tell you what, Kosh. Get him clean, keep all this secret, and might give you something special later. Deal?"

Kosh's gut lurched as his heart hammered away in his chest. He'd been hoping for a while that Topsy would want to get physical with him. It wasn't just cause he was one of the only grown males out here. There were plenty of others. It was just... the bull had such a commanding presence, how could he not want to be ridden by him? Though the idea of cleaning up a sharptooth? That was something new and, he wasn't entirely sure how he'd handle it.

Or even if he could.

Well, only one way to find out wasn't there? He turned from the bull, feeling a blush creep along his neck and cheeks. The sharptooth looked at him with an unreadable expression. That scarred muzzle seeming all the more intimidating as he approached. That low, rumbling noise that rolled from the male shook him to the core. Leaving him wondering as he approached. A thick thigh moved slowly to expose more of that cock. Ridged underside, tapered tip, and with an upwards curve to it. Nothing like the other male cocks he'd seen. Not that he'd gotten to be this up close with other males often. Sad to say.

Kosh took a quick look up at the sharptooth. The other male was watching him curiously. Eyes darting from the clubtail over to Topsy and back. If Kosh didn't know better, he'd say that the male was nervous. Which shouldn't be a thing. This was an apex predator laying before him. Surely he should be just radiating smug confidence. "You sure he's tame?"

"Damnit, Kosh, get in there and just suck his cock."

Redclaw had no clue what was going on. First this other male had wandered in. Then practically melted as soon as Topsy began to rumble and stroll at him. Had to be some sort of cud chewer flirting. His nose wrinkled as the new male, one of those annoying ones with that heavy bone club and spiked sides, practically melted under whatever Topsy was doing. What sort of male would happily dip his head and let another male drag his cock across his face like that?

It took him a couple seconds before he realized that's exactly what he let Topsy do.

He cleared his throat, trying to disguise it as a low grunt. Eyes darting from the approaching male to Topsy and back. The bull spared him a glance, a smirk, and then kept his attention on the clubtail. So that's where Redclaw let his focus return. This new male uttered some sort of noise, followed by a sharper grunt from Topsy. The clubtail's cheeks flushed, but he moved in and...

Oh... Ohh!

Redclaw huffed as the male's tongue slid over his cock. It was a slow, careful lick that started at his base. Carefully circled around his vent. The male huffed, breath puffing against his raging erection. A low, grunting noise slipped from the newcomer. His tongue and supple lips paying attention to every last inch of Redclaw's cock. Not wanting to miss a single spot.

"Ah fuck..." Kosh breathed out as he tasted the sharptooth's cock. It was sharper than Topsy's. The heavier, saltier flavor clung to his senses. There was more cum here. More seed for him to lap up and sample. That salty, predatory spunk blended strangely well with the sweeter, grassy seed that had to belong to Topsy.

Kosh found himself drawn towards the prone male. Stepping over Redclaw's tail as he moved in. Carefully licking over each inch of the cock. Using his tongue and skilled lips to lift and move it. Not wanting a single drop of that delicious blend to go to waste. Which lead to a pleasant surprise. Redclaw started to groan as he worked over the male's spire. That sound was something so... thrilling. More than that, was the extra reward offered to him.

As he let his tongue work over the underside of the male's cock, he felt something new. A slow throb and something rolled against his sensitive lips. Kosh followed it up with his tongue. Catching sight of the heavy drop of precum as it emerged and perched on the pointed tip. Glistening in the light before starting to roll down. He moved quickly, lapping it up and drawing another pant from the large male under him. That made him perk up and linger there. His tongue hesitating on the male's tip as his eyes roamed up that body. Redclaw was leaned back, eyes closed most of the way, and a look of bliss on his face. Kosh felt a surge of pride and pleasure. One that only grew as his tongue played with the tip and drew more noises from the male. Carefully, slowly, he wrapped his supple lips around that tip. Gave it a soft suckle. And was rewarded immediately with another hearty dollop of precum pumped right into his maw.

He huffed around the cock and lowered his head. It felt... weird having another male in his mouth. Not in a bad way, not at all. It was exciting, arousing, in ways he'd never imagined. The feel of that raw heat, the pulsing of the other male's heart, his flavor, everything was just incredible. Pair that with it being a male sharptooth? Oh that was just the icing on the cake and made it intoxicating. Kosh rolled his head and ran his tongue around the cock. Each moment taking a bit more of the cock into his maw. Groaning happily around the male as it pulsed.

Redclaw couldn't help but groan as well, his eyes narrowed against the pleasure. Fuck! He hadn't ever felt another male taking his cock like this. A couple females had licked him. Always in a teasing way or a way to taste him. None had ever actually taken his cock into their maws before! Those lips. That tongue! Oh fuck, it was making his hips stir up towards the bobbing head.

Kosh's cheeks colored when Redclaw bucked into his mouth. Even without being in a good position, the male had enough force to drive his cock all the way into his muzzle. Kosh's throat leapt as the cock plunged into it, but he wasn't going to let that stop him. Something made him want to go deeper. See just how far he could take this male into his craw. Which, as it turned out, was pretty far. His throat happily relaxing around the cock. Taking it nice and deep as the length throbbed. Feeling how it pulsed and dripped more precum into his throat. Each one prompting more action from him.

Then Topsy's head shoved under his tail and took a long slurp.

Kosh jumped and started to pull back, "You dare pull away, I'll stop." That made the clubtail freeze, cheeks flush, and then start bobbing his head again. His tongue traced the ridged underside, feeling how it pulsed. All while Topsy kept playing with him as well.

Topsy's broad, powerful tongue was doing things he'd never imagined he could feel. It was so simple. Just a lick around his pucker. A slow lap of his never-fucked backdoor before pushing in with a breathy, "Haaammmph." as he drove his tongue in. Kosh's entire body jerked and his eyes rolled back with a breathy noise. Lips flapping on either side of Redclaw's cock. His moan only just able to slither out around the cock that was stretching his maw so well.

Now that was a new sensation! Redclaw huffed as the new male's throat shook around his cock. Eyes narrowed as the sharptooth growled as well. Cock throbbing so nicely inside that maw as he waited for the next new sensation.

Only to be disappointed as the maw lingered there. He opened an eye and rolled his head. It took some squirming to get around so he could see the clubtail. The male was just standing there. Jaws almost slack as his eyes rolled back in his head. Didn't take a genius to find out what was happening. Not when he saw Topsy's head tucked under the stranger's tail. He knew too well just how skilled that bull was with his tongue. Though now it was annoying him. How dare Topsy introduce him to suck pleasures, only to interrupt it. His tail thumped off the ground in annoyance. Which drove his hips up slightly and made the male gag.

It was that feel of his throat flexing around Redclaw's cock gave him an idea. Especially as the tongue reactively rolled against his base. All he had to do was get on his feet. No small feat considering that he was stretched out on his back. Neither Kosh nor Topsy seemed to notice, or mind, as the tyrannid began to squirm and shift. Each motion driving his cock against Kosh's muzzle. Drawing wetter and heavier gulps from the entranced clubtail.

Topsy was too busy preparing Kosh. Fucker was tight, tighter than he'd expected. Each time he thought the clubtail was ready, Kosh would prove otherwise. Topsy drove his tongue deeper? Kosh would clench and shudder. Bastard was going to bruise his tongue at this rate. Drawing back for a moment, he worked his jaw and glanced down. Oh yeah, Kosh was rock hard, cock planted against his belly. He was about to pop just from the foreplay. Topsy smirked and grumbled, "I hope you're ready cause I sure as fuck am."

He reared and planted his forepaws on Kosh's hips, using his bulk to shove that tail aside. Kosh grunted again and started to come back around. Head craning as much as it could while stuffed with sharptooth cock. That would have made Topsy smirk, but his attention was elsewhere.

Redclaw was standing up at the same moment. Both males nearly ran into each other as they mounted the clubtail. Redclaw snarled something and Topsy snorted. "Careful," the bull huffed, "Don't want to gore you while I fuck this bitch." Hips tensed as he surged forward. His broad cock leapt, cracking off the underside of Kosh's tail. Topsy's experience with Redclaw serving him well as his thick cock lined right up. Jabbing right against the pucker and making the bottom male squirm. Topsy barely gave him a second to register the feel of that thick, blunt cock against his pucker before simply powering forward.

"AAAAKKKGGH!" Kosh's strangled cry bubbled out from around Redclaw's cock. Topsy's surge forward made the sharptooth back up a half step. That drew his cock back just enough for the clubtail to gasp; "FFFAWGGGM!" Kosh tried to call as Topsy drove deeper.

Only to be silenced as the sharptooth barreled forward as well. "Are you trying to kill me?" Redclaw snarled down at the threehorn. His anger dying out as the male under nearly choked on his cock. The feel of that eager, tight throat leaping around his cock enough to refocus him. Grumbling at Topsy, he shifted his body. "Keep your horns over there," he huffed. Eyes narrowing with pleasure as he leaned forward. Trying his best to share as much of the clubtail's back with the large bull as he could.

Topsy stumbled a little as Redclaw shoved him aside. "Fucking back hog," Topsy pressed his flank to the other male's side, "Not all of us can balance on two legs, you know." He huffed, dug his feet in, and threw all his weight against Kosh. The clubtail barely managing a moan as Topsy drove every inch in. Not stopping until his body clapped off the male's backside.

Redclaw snarled at the shove and drove back as well. Only stopping as his groin mashed into Kosh's face. Grinding there for a long moment before Topsy's next slam drove him back as well. Slamming Kosh's body into his groin. Back and forth the males went. Each one almost driving the other away. Only to dive back in until their hides cracked off the clubtail's body. The pair soon finding a pace that worked for both of them. Kosh was tight, his mouth eager, and holes hot for their cocks.

Not that he as entirely aware of that. Kosh was all but lost to the world when Topsy slammed into him. The feel of another male atop him, hips cracking off his? Oh that was something he didn't know he'd desperately needed his entire life. Just that thrust was enough to make his own cock leap and slap his belly. Staining his hide with his own precum. Then came Redclaw's thrust. His aching throat and jaws stretched to their limits as the male drove every inch in. Burying Kosh's nose right into the male's groin. Then that cock retreated until just the tip lingered on his tongue. He would have called out. Especially as Topsy's bulk slammed into him and drove him into Redclaw. Any noise that might have come from him was silenced as the predator slammed forward.

It was all really too much for the clubtail. His body jerked between them. Too many buttons he'd never realized he had were being pressed. Lights flashed before his eyes as his entire body jolted. A strangled, muffled call somehow burbling up his stuffed throat as he came harder than he'd ever cum in his life. Hips jerking and cock grinding into his belly. Thick cum painting his belly and even hitting his own chin. It was all he could do to simply stand there, drooling, as the males violated him from either end.

Not that Redclaw was far off. He was growling and panting, arching over the other males as his eyes narrowed. Then he smelled it. The scent of Kosh's climax. Those muffled, muted moans somehow slipping around his cock as the clubtail painted the ground with his spunk. Kosh's throat flexed and gulped as the male tried to breath. Tried to stay standing and only just did.

"GRRRWOMMM!" Redclaw arched with a primal roar. Driving his bulk forward, stuffing every inch of his cock into Kosh's maw as he came. The bulky male simply drinking down every shot. Letting it flow right down his gullet and into his gut. Staring dumbly as Redclaw finished and pulled back. Cock still pumping his virile load into that gullet. Even painting it across Kosh's dumbstruck face. Thick strands of cum and drool dripping from his slack jaws.

Now that looked right on him. "Looks good on you, Cow!" Topsy growled into Kosh's ear. Using the extra space he had now that Redclaw pulled away to really dig in. Forepaws planted hard on Kosh's hips as the bull threw himself forward. Slamming and fucking the clubtail like he meant it. Not only rocking the male, but driving him to his knees, then the ground. Kosh cried out dumbly, weakly, yet eagerly. His hips jerked back as best they could. Some instinct kept him going even as he peaked again. Trapped cock jumping and rear clenching. His climax nearly blinding him with pleasure.

Then it was Topsy's turn. His jaws clamped onto Kosh's shoulder and bit down. Giving his new cow a proper mating bite. Doubtless leaving the clubtail with a bruise that he'd feel for days. A few more short thrusts and he arched. Snarling into that bite as he came. Unleashing another flood of his heavy, virile threehorn seed into the prone male. Not as much as he'd put into Redclaw moments before. Certainly enough for the cow to get a proper taste though. He'd be dripping for some time to come.

A matter of seconds and all three were spent. Redclaw's legs shaking as he watched Topsy's animalistic finish. Oh he knew that feel well. Just how powerful those legs were. How nicely that hide stung as it cracked off his body. Kosh's dumbfounded, well-fucked look only made things that much better. Eyes vacant and jaws slack, a look of pure bliss plastered on his face.

Kosh was lost to the world, chest pressed to the ground. He was only dimly aware that Topsy was softening and pulling away. His body barely twitched as the threehorn drew out with a wet Plop. That deliciously hot spunk leaking from his well fucked ass.

"Well," Topsy huffed as he stepped back to admire his work. "I don't know about you, but I need a nice soak." He smirked and angled his head at Redclaw, "Water? Clean up? You listening, animal?" Topsy eyed up Kosh, "He'll be fine here, once he recovers."

Redclaw snorted, "I hear you grunting, Cudchewer..." He took a step, "Fuck, I need a wash." As if he understood, Topsy started towards where he knew a river was. Redclaw following on unsteady feet.

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Redclaw wandered about the edges of the Valley. It had been a few days since he'd last come here. That had been a bit of a surprise there. Another male interrupting he and the threehorn's fun, and then so happily submitting to both of them? That had awoke something inside Redclaw that made him hunger for more. Hell, he'd even dreamt of that slutty clubtail. His eager slurping. That look on his face as cum and drool dripped from his maw. Oh Redclaw longed for how eagerly that tongue had bathed his cock.

Yet he'd been hesitant about coming back. Couldn't entirely place why. Was it fear that he was outgrowing Topsy? Worry about what the threehorn might do to him, or what he might do to the bull? In part, it felt like a delicate situation. A part of him knew that what he and the bull had was secret. To have others in on it? Felt wrong somehow.

That craving drove him back. A longing to either feel Topsy's cock hammering his ass, to taste the bull's cock on his tongue, or, perhaps, find that clubtail. Just thinking about it sent a shiver through his body. His heart leapt and slit bulged at the thought of coaxing some moans from that overweight male. To make him stumble and fall in a sexual stupor as Topsy had done. Now that made him quicken his pace. Readily falling into the familiar path that he'd followed the threehorn on several times.

Imagine his surprise when he found Kosh first.

The clubtail was waddling down a path and didn't notice the sharptooth's quiet approach. His heavy footsteps had made Redclaw pull up short and wait. Watching as the more submissive male rounded the corner and nearly ran into him. "Fuck," Kosh snorted, "where did you come from?" He cast a wary glance over Redclaw, making sure that this sharptooth was the same one from the other day. "How are you so quiet?"

Redclaw grinned at the grunting male, "Hello there, Slut. I was looking for you." He rolled his head and licked his lips slowly. Kosh watched that tongue and shivered slightly. A thought formed in the predator's mind as he stepped forward. Kosh backed up, but only half a step. His head craning warily and body rolling to bring his tail to bare. Redclaw ducked his head a bit and did his best pleasant rumble.

Worry raced through Kosh, then died as the male dropped his head. In that position, just standing there? It'd be easy to just swing his tail and crack the sharptooth good. "Made me scared," he coughed a laugh. "Was afraid that you were going to eat me." He rolled his head and straightened up, looking at the larger male. A memory of how the predator's cock tasted flashed and made his mouth water. Fucking fuck, his throat ached for days after that throat-rutting he'd gotten. Though not as much as his ass had. Hell, his ass still stung from the rut Topsy had given him the day before. "Topsy said you seem smart enough to know what we're saying. He wanted me to come find you He had something to URK!"

The clubtail was making a lot of grunting and chuffing noises. Just leaving his mouth wide open. Something drove Redclaw forward. Muscles bunching slowly as he eased himself a step closer. Then another. Either the male didn't notice, or he didn't care, since he just kept grunting and snorting. It was something about the way his maw opened and tongue flapped that drove Redclaw forward. Head tilting just so, tongue driving into Kosh's mouth and past his.

Now he'd licked plenty of females, even had some incidental muzzle locking. Kissing wasn't something they did often, but a couple had enjoyed it. He just thought it might be interesting to try. Especially with an uncultured plant eater. Plus, he just wanted to see how much of his tongue he could cram down Kosh's gullet before he gagged.

OH. FUCk!

Out of everything Kosh was expecting to happen, a deep, tongue-heavy kiss was pretty far down on his list. He barely had a second to register the toothy maw coming for him. Didn't even have time to worry about just how sharp those teeth looked before he felt the predator's tongue fill his mouth. He choked, jerked, and then melted into the kiss with a moan. His own mighty muscle pushed against Redclaw's tongue. Tried to wrest its way past the sharptooth's tongue and into the muzzle that pressed to him. That only made Redclaw grumble and deepen the kiss. Their tongues fought and writhed, stretching the clubtail's cheeks and making him pant.

Then, just as quick as it begun, it was over. Leaving Kosh panting and shaking, eyes rolled about his head as he stared at the grinning predator. "You know..." he panted, "I think you're smarter than Topsy believes you are." Kosh's cheeks flushed as he shuffled from one foot to the other, "Though not sure if you understand just what..."

Redclaw silenced him again. This time by simply stepping over the clubtail and dragging his vent against that muzzle. Kosh grunted in surprise under him, eyes going wide as he rocked back on his heels. He'd gotten a good whiff of the male some days before, but he'd been in a half-stupor. Now he got to really inhale that heavier scent. The way it stung against his senses. Sharper than another bull's yet with some of the same notes. He wanted to talk, but could only just groan and shiver. Eyes rolling in his head as the male simply stepped over him.

Literally, Redclaw going so far as to plant a foot on Kosh's back as he moved past the male.

His cheeks were practically on fire as the male stepped over and behind him. Kosh turned to complain, but froze as his eyes caught on the male's hardening cock. Tapered tip. Curved shaft that swept up towards his belly. Those ridges that looked like they'd be a delight. Just looking at it made his rear ache. "Fine," Kosh grumbled, "So long as you're quick."

"All that and he still mutters like a cow," Redclaw growled to himself. Though the lifting of the tail made him grin, "Least he knows his place." Stepping up behind the male and mounting was a new issue. Redclaw was used to females who were taller. Though the roll of the hips and lift of the tail was all too familiar to him. He had to adopt a position that wasn't his favorite, but a couple females had preferred.

Kosh grunted as the sharptooth practically laid on top of him. His bulk shoved Kosh's tail to the side and made him roll his hips. The weight was like Topsy's, but slightly off. Where Topsy would press him down in just the right way, this predator was shoving him to the side. He stumbled and sank to his side with a grunt.

Redclaw grumbled under his breath. He hated this position. Having to half-squat over his partner felt unnatural. The female that insisted on this had been a sweet one though. Insisting that he stay like that even after he finish. That way, if he got worked up while she slept, he could simply slide in and put another load into her. She had been beyond well-bred by the time he was done with her. Made him grin at the thought of how he was about to give this cud-chewer a sample of that.

If he could only get lined up properly.

That was harder than he'd thought. Kosh was already pretty squat and low to the ground. It helped when he was forced over, but could only do so much. That made him growl and rock his hips. Cock grinding against the male's underside and even sliding up against his back. Precum spilling freely over the male's hide as he grumbled low in his throat.

Kosh's cheeks burned as the male ground and pushed against him. That warm, heavier precum spilling onto his hot. He'd smell like the male for days probably. Stares above, what would the other valley dwellers say?

Before he could wonder too hard, the male's pointed tip caught and nudged against his pucker. Kosh's eyes went wide as Redclaw drove in. Redclaw's weight drove down him down against the ground. Chest ground into rock and dirt as he gasped. Eyes rolling back in his head with a gasp as a mix of pain and pleasure shot through him. His backside more used to having a male in it, but not for a rushed entry like this.

Fuck, he was tight! Redclaw huffed and narrowed his eyes with a deeper groan. His cock throbbed, spilling more precum into the rear. That made the next thrust easier, and the one after even easier. Talons dug into the ground as he arched. Using the raw power of his legs to slam himself against Kosh. The clubtail gasped and rolled his eyes back. Pawing at the ground ineffectively as the sharptooth began to rut him. His cock spilled from his vent. It surged from his slit as if the sheer force of the male's rutting drove it from him.

Oh fuck. This was good. It was beyond good. Getting fucked by Topsy was one thing, but this? Oh this was an entirely different beast. Feeling the way that the sharptooth drove him into the ground. Those powerful legs slamming the male into him. Oh the shape of that cock too! How the ridges drove against his insides and pulled on the way back. Each pop and tug made his cock surge as arousal built. His length surged against his belly as he huffed. Head reeling as blood rushed to his manhood.

Redclaw growled and leaned over the male. He dug his breastbone into the male's side. Feet churned up the dirt as he hammered forward. Each thrust drove a delicious grunt from the male under him. Lowering his head, he took a deep whiff. Breath puffing against the male's neck. Kosh gasped at the breath on his neck and clenched hard around the invading cock. The clubtail worried his bottom lip with a whine as everything built at an alarming rate. His entire body shook under Redclaw as he pawed at the ground and lowed. That made Redclaw growl and lean down, dragging his tongue over Kosh's neck.

"AHHHFMMM!" The clubtail tried to bite off his cry, but there was no hiding the scent that erupt from him. Redclaw knew how other male's cum smelled by now. Not feeling it in himself was something new though. The feel of a male clenching rhythmically around him was a delight though.

"HEY!" Topsy called from slightly down the path. Redclaw's head snapped up with a grumble, pausing mid-thrust. "Can't leave you two alone for a minute, can I?" He rolled his head and sighed, "Fucking cows in heat, both of you."

Kosh groaned, "Topsy, I was just..."

"Silence Cow," the bull snorted. "I don't want to hear anything but heated grunts from you until the sun rises. Got it?" Kosh's mouth shut with a snap and the male groaned. Topsy stared at him for a moment before glancing at Redclaw, "Told him to come and get you, and I find this?" He huffed, "Wonder whose idea this was." His eyes roamed over the two. He'd wanted to show Redclaw something, expose him to something new. Figured that Kosh would be able to just get the sharptooth somewhere without hassle. Cock hungry as Kosh turned out to be, he should've known better. "Told you to get him and come right to the glade. Come out here to find you getting rutted? Have to think of a good way to punish you."

Once again, Redclaw had no idea what was being said between the two. Topsy's arrival had surprised him. How did something so large keep moving so quietly? He grumbled under his breath and felt the urge to glare at the bull. Yet his gaze kept averting, even as his hips rocked forward. Not keeping up the same rutting pace, but just enough to keep him hard. He felt and saw Topsy look him over. That gaze judging him as the bull grumbled.

"Alright, how about this as punishment?" Topsy turned slowly and lifted his tail. The bull rolled his hips just as he knew Tria did often. Showing off his backside to the other two. Glancing over his shoulder, he clicked his tongue at Redclaw, "Leave the cow in his mess and come over here." He ran his tongue over his beak, "Get licking, then you can finish in me." Redclaw stared at him. Eyes wide as if some sort of understanding was starting to dawn, "Hurry up before I change my fucking mind!"

Even if he didn't know what Topsy was saying, Redclaw knew that tone. Kosh whined as the predator stepped away and pulled out. Leaving him gaping and wanting more. The spent male only watching helplessly as Redclaw, once again, stepped on his back and dragged his cock across his body.

Redclaw rumbled low in his throat. The noise somewhere closer to a purr than a growl. He couldn't help himself as he leaned in and ran his tongue around Topsy's pucker. The threehorn bit back at gasp at the new feeling. He'd been a bit curious about how it felt. Tria enjoyed it, once he got her ready. Kosh and this predator were both reduced to moaning masses when they were fucked back there. Topsy was curious about how it felt. So why not try it with a male he knew was fully under his sway? More importantly, Redclaw couldn't let it slip to the others in the valley.

Topsy tasted wholly different from the other male. His scent and smell were deeper, more earthy. Redclaw's rumble turned into a more needy groan as he leaned in. Tongue sliding around the pucker before pushing in. He could have sworn he heard a moan, but the noise ended almost before it began. So he licked again and was rewarded with a lifting of the hip. His eyes narrowed with bliss as he leaned in and ran his tongue over the pucker before pushing in. Topsy's rear clenching against his invader as the male huffed.

Fuck that was new, and not in a bad way. Topsy wiggled his hips back at the strange feeling of another male licking his ass. It was strange enough to be a little off-putting, but good enough he could feel his vent swelling. When Redclaw licked across something inside him, it almost made his knees buckle. The threehorn had to bite back a gasp as his cock dropped from his vent. Each lap made it lift higher and higher. His heart hammered in his ears as his hips rolled back. He could feel something building in him. Not like a regular climax. No, this was a wholly different type of pressure building with him. It swelled and grew as the sharptooth continued to tend to his rear. Building until Topsy couldn't stand it anymore.

"Just FUCK me already!" he bellowed as he slammed his hips back into Redclaw's nose.

Redclaw stumbled as the bull slammed back into him. A grumble rolled up his throat before he saw Topsy's glare. That over-the-shoulder, silent snarl even as he stood there with his tail lifted and pucker glistening. They didn't need to speak the same language for Redclaw to know what he had to do.

He happily mounted his bull.

Topsy was taller than Kosh, which made it a lot easier to slide up on top of the male. His hips swung to the side and down. Tapered cock already achingly hard as it brushed over Topsy's rear. The bull grumbled something under him even as Redclaw did his best to hurriedly mount. A few probing thrusts spread more of his precum over that backside. Making each motion that much slicker than the last. Redclaw felt awkward, like it was his first time mounting. Yet even with his newfound nerves, it only took a moment before his tip found the prepared hole and probed it.

Redclaw penetrated Topsy with a great deal more care than he'd given Kosh. Partially because he wanted to savor it. Mostly because he was afraid of what would happen should he anger Topsy. Though, long before he thought it'd happen, his hips were pressed tight to the bull's backside. Redclaw's eyes rolled about in his head as he huffed. Hips twitching with pleasure at the feel and knowledge that he was slit-deep within Topsy's rear. Eyes rolled back in his head, tongue rolling as the threehorn clenched around him.

Now that was... weird. The tongue in his ass had been weirdly arousing. Having a fat cock up his backdoor? It made his cock throb, but it was vaguely uncomfortable too. He let out a low huff and grumbled under his breath. Rear clenching with each beat of his heart. It took him a moment to realize that Redclaw wasn't moving.

Topsy's cheeks flushed. He couldn't just stand here all day. What if someone came around and saw him like this? He'd never heard the end of it. Kosh wouldn't say a word, but that's cause he was a total simp for Topsy. One of the others though? Couldn't let that happen. Had to do something to get this fucker moving. Not like he could step away, not now that the male was that deep inside him.

He'd committed this far. Just had to take it a little further.

Digging all fours into the ground, Topsy rocked forward and _slammed_his hips back. The impact staggered Redclaw, his eyes widening. He barely managed to keep his feet under him when Topsy slammed back again. He growled and drove forward, body shuddering as he met the bull halfway. The sound of their bodies cracking off each other echoing into the forests around them. Even Kosh's head lifted at that sound, eyes going wide. Yet neither predator nor bull slowed. Redclaw's hips driven by instinct and that understanding of what Topsy wanted. Topsy, never one to back down, wasn't about to stop now. He'd started this and by the stars, he was going to finish it.

Redclaw was panting within seconds. He'd been close to finishing inside Kosh when Topsy appeared. While he had a moment to calm, everything about this scenario was just... he couldn't...

A bellow as he drove forward. Mashing his hips hard against Topsy's lifted rear. Topsy ground his teeth, cock surging up enough to crack off his belly. He could feel the tension building in that instant before Redclaw dug down against him. Those fucking ridges on the male's cock had been incredible. Each one popped out of him and sparked some feeling he'd never felt before. It made his cock jump and precum spill all over the ground. Then, just as it was starting to feel good, the sharptooth threw his body down and Topsy felt it. Heavy, deep pulses of another male pumping his cum into his backside.

In a way, it was thrilling and infuriating. Knowing he wasn't going to get his finish.

At least until Kosh snuck up beside him. The lower slung male happily leaned under and wrapped his maw around Topsy's cock. Those supple lips and powerful tongue gladly curled over his cock and drew it in with a wet slurp. The bull gasped and jerked forward, nearly driving Kosh to the ground as he exploded. Ass clamping hard around Redclaw and making the male groan throatily above him. The sharptooth's eyes rolled about his head as his tongue hung from his maw. Barely able to catch his breath. The sheer force of the bull clamping around his cock was enough to draw another shot or two from him. His hips twitching of their own accord as he emptied himself into his bull.

There they stood for a long moment. Only shifting once Redclaw began to soften and his cock slipped free with a wet plop. Topsy huffed and shivered, "Fuck me..." with a low grunt as he pulled away from Kosh's eager maw. "If you're so eager to suck a cock, then you'll be happy cleaning me up back there." Kosh grinned broadly, licking his lips as he hurried around behind Topsy. The bull arched his hips with a grunt. The clubtail gladly shoving his tail aside so he could dig his tongue in. His actions more caring, slower, making sure to clean up the mess Redclaw had made.

"Well," Topsy huffed, cock twitching again. "That was new, but I get the... mmph... feeling you're gonna love what I've got planned next." Topsy grinned, "Think you're up for more?" He jerked his hips in a way that he knew Redclaw would recognize.

Redclaw groaned at the bull. While they didn't speak the same language, he could read Topsy well enough. The thought of more fucking sounded tiring. His body was already starting to ache, yet...

Topsy's grin widened as he watched the sharptooth nod and start to turn. "Nah, not me. I need a few to recharge." He huffed and nodded his head, "This way, fucker." Making sure to back into Kosh, shivering as the clubtail's tongue drove deeper into his ass. "Stars, you're such a fucking slut cow." He gave the male's neck a swat with his tail before stepping away. Adopting his usual swagger as he made his way further down the trail. Redclaw a few steps behind and Kosh bringing up the rear.

It didn't take long until they reached their destination. A nice little cove by the Valley's main lake. Old Grandpa Longneck's head lifted as Topsy pushed through the brush, "There you are," he sighed, "I had wondered where you were and why you..." Aged eyes widened, "Topsy, look out!"

"He's with me, Oldtimer." Topsy didn't even break his stride. "He's mostly tamed and harmless." The bull grinned and looked up at the elder, "Least while I'm around."

Grandpa rolled his head to look at the sharptooth skeptically. Redclaw grumbled and returned his gaze with narrowed eyes. Yet he stood near Topsy easily. Even a step behind, which was surprising. The older bull watched for a long moment, weighing this predator. Then wondering just why Topsy had him here. "So, much like my Grandson, you'd befriended a Sharptooth? Come to show off your pet to me? Is he half as clever as Chomper?"

"Nah, if this one speaks, I can't fucking understand him. He seems to get what we're telling him, to a degree. Gotta nudge and bump him a few times now and then to get him moving." Topsy glanced at Redclaw, who looked at him curiously. "Not bringing him around cause he's my new buddy buddy. Brought him here cause I thought you might like a turn." The longneck blinked at him slowly and Topsy grinned. "Don't give me that look, Oldtimer. I hear from your missus that you were far more interested in other bulls than you were the cows. Heard you were also quite the stud in your time. Figured you'd want to give this one a go."

Now the longneck looked harder at the sharptooth. "Ah, now I see what you mean by tamed. I never figured you for swinging that way, Topsy. Goes to show even I have much to learn." It was true, he'd mounted more than his fair share of cows and bulls back in the day. Been mounted too. Ah those were the days. When he was traveling with a herd and could readily slip off for his choice of partner. His mate didn't mind, seeing as how she was the only one he'd given eggs to. _So long as your seed doesn't go in another field, I don't care where it's spilled,_she'd huffed at him. It had been their little secret for so long.

At least he'd thought it was a secret.

The older bull sighed as he waded out of the water. Already starting to feel a low ache build in his joints. "Well, if he's that tame and interested..." he shivered as he began to drop. That thick, heavy breeder of his readily falling from his slit and hanging down. Each step and beat of his heart making it swell that much more. Soon swaying under him as he strode towards the small gathering. Watching all three males as he approached, though his focus was on the sharptooth.

Redclaw had been somewhat surprised as Topsy lead him to meet with one of those longnecks. Those were dangerous ones. Those necks and their tails? Oh he'd seen plenty of his kin thrown through the air like they were nothing by one of those tails. And the feet? Those could do some serious damage if they caught a sharptooth unaware. Though now he was finding out that they had another weapon.

He'd seen Topsy's cock up close many times now. Redclaw knew full well how different it was from his own length. Thick, with that strange blunt, spiraling tip. What this older male had was nothing like that! It was thicker, the tip just a blunt instrument. It was like a tree swinging between his legs. By the time the oldtimer got close, it was hard. Not raging, but certainly hard enough to make veins stand out over its length. Redclaw stared at it for a long moment. Just what were they planning on doing with that? What did they want him to do? Yes, he was larger than Topsy, but this longneck was far larger than he. How would he ever...

Topsy bumped his side, "Get up there and get to work. Don't think this old fart can keep it up long."

Grandpa grumbled, "You wouldn't say that if you'd seen me in my prime." Though Topsy was right. He was having to clench his muscles to even get to this state. He could already feel those aching muscle start to complain. He wasn't a young bull anymore.

Redclaw stumbled from the bump, looking to Topsy then back to this older male. He let out a low rumble, the noise betraying a bit of uncertainty. "Well, come this far." Redclaw muttered to himself as he ducked his head and stepped under the elder. "Just don't get too lost in it and step on me, you big dumb animal." He grumbled and growled, but found his focus returning to that cock.

Grandpa smelled different from Topsy. He didn't have that powerful scent of a male in his prime. Yet somehow, that scent was still there under it all. It was just seasoned. Aged. Not in a bad way, but also not in a way that made him drool and long for more. Certainly enough to draw him in for a lick.

The flavor wasn't bad either. Clean, earthy, heavier taste to it. He nudged the swaying cock with his nose and sniffed. Then licked over it slowly. Letting his tongue slide over midway point of the shaft. Up to where it met the male's slit. He teased his tongue over a ridge that ringed the male's base. Then back down. Feeling how the breeder pulsed under his curious probes and slow licks. Following a thick vein as it throbbed in time with the oldtimer's heart.

Didn't take more than a few seconds before he reached the tip. Even his slow lick was enough to make that trunk of a cock swing up. Redclaw watched with curiosity as the tip flared out. Bulging in time with the swing. He licked again and watched it swung up. This time opening his maw to catch it. Letting the girthy length rest on his tongue.

He felt, more than heard, the male over him groan. That sub-vocal sound sent shivers down his spine and made him huff. Breath puffing over the cock that hung from his maw. Carefully, because Topsy had given him several bruised sides, he closed his maw around the cock. Lips curled over his dangerous teeth as his tongue bathed the cock. Suckling around it slowly. Even that was enough to make the older bull's hips jerk, rocking towards his maw. Redclaw happily took the cock deeper with a huff. His large muzzle readily accepting the meaty cock into his maw.

"Oh fffmmmm," the elder groaned and rolled his head. Eyes narrowing as he felt that maw slide around his cock. It wasn't the first time he'd had someone suck on his cock. He'd wrapped his maw around plenty of other male's cocks, as well as had their maws around his. This was the first time he'd had a sharptooth suckling on his cock. While he didn't feel those flesh-rending teeth, he knew they were there. Somehow, that only made this more exciting. Oh and that tongue! It wasn't broad and strong like another plant-eater's would be. It was thinner, more agile. Happily wrapping around his cock and cradling it as he bucked forward. The longneck rolled his head and groaned out his pleasure. Catching sight of something as he rolled his head. "Well now..." he hummed, "that's enticing."

This was good. Redclaw savored the taste of the longneck's precum as it slid over his tongue and ran down his throat. He let some of it spill over his lips and run over his chin, but happily swallowed down most of it. Redclaw closed his eyes and let out a pleased growl. Leaning further into the cock, meeting the thrusts with more forceful head bobs.

And then a mouth closed around his cock.

Redclaw's eyes shot wide and he glanced around. Only just seeing the arch of the elder's long neck as it curled around and under him. Pliant, talented lips teased his cock and drew it into a waiting maw. Leaf-stripping tongue pressed his cock against age-worn teeth and soft lips. The male huffed as Redclaw took more of his cock into his maw. That puff of warm air sent a shiver down the predator's spine. He stepped his feet apart, trying to give the elder more access, while still trying to take the cock deeper.

Grandpa nudged his head deeper under the sharptooth. Now this cock tasted interesting! Sharper, harder flavor. Plenty of precum spilled from just a single lick. He used his tongue to explore the cock. Tickling that tapered tip and toyed with the ridges. Those seemed especially sensitive. Even a little toying was enough to make the male shuffle and buck. Shooting a nice spurt of his pre-seed into his maw. Grandpa huffed around the cock as the male returned the favor by taking his cock deeper. That was enough to make the older male rock his hips forward. Matching the body-rocking head bobs with his own thrusts.

"Ggggrrk!" Redclaw almost choked as the blunt cock slammed into his throat. Any other male might have gagged, but he was an apex predator. Swallowing giant slabs of meat was just part of who he was. Throat muscles readily stretched around the cock and milked it, trying to pull it deeper.

Topsy was watching the two. At least as best he could, with the elder curled around as he was. Even then, he could still see the bulge the longneck's cock made in Redclaw's throat. "Why the fuck can't you do that?" Topsy growled, planting a forefoot on Kosh's head, pressing the clubtail into the ground. "Huh? Go into your throat and you start gagging and begging." His voice took on a mocking tone, "_Oh please, Topsy. I can't go that deep. Just fuck my ass instead, I'll be a good cow."_Topsy snorted and threw his body forward with enough force to lift Kosh's ass. "Got a long way to go before you're half as good as he is."

"Y-yes, Sir," Kosh gasped, tongue rolling from his maw.

"Quiet."

Redclaw gulped around the cock and narrowed his eyes. Body rocking into each thrust. It wasn't long before his nose was mashed into the elder's groin. Throat visibly bulging and rolling around the cock as he tried to swallow. Drool dripped off his jaws and ran down his throat as he huffed. Feeling this longneck so deep in his throat, and getting his cock sucked in return? Fuck, this geezer was good too! Despite having just finished in Topsy mere minutes before, Redclaw could feel his own pleasure quickly building. The skilled male doing things with his tongue that Redclaw couldn't have imagined before this.

"RRrrOooGGHK!" Redclaw tried to bellow around the cock stretching his throat out. His hips and body jerked, tail swinging wildly. Grandpa Longneck just rolled his head and curled his tongue under the cock. Happily gathering the predator's cum in his maw. Letting the thick seed pool there on his tongue as he teased those ridges. He wasn't surprised he'd managed to get the male to peak so quickly. What was surprising was just how close he was. The fellow was eager, if lacking in skill. Well, that was something they could work on. Still, best to give him what he was so eagerly waiting on.

Redclaw's eyes shot wide as he felt that first shot of cum. The entire cock pulsed in his maw, the male's cum vein pulsed with enough force that he could feel it rolling into his maw and down his gullet. That first shot exploded right into his gut. A vertible flood of cum that did make him gasp as it flooded his insides. The predator could barely hold his ground as the large male filled his gut, threatening to leave him bloated with the sheer volume he was pumping in.

Then Grandpa began to back up.

In a couple steps, the elder stepped away and let his cock spring free. Right as his next rush of cum came out. Blasting the sharptooth right across the open maw with his next shot. Painting that darker hide with his thick, white spunk. Despite how long it had been since he'd been with anyone, he didn't have much else to give. Even this quick tryst was enough to leave him panting and weak about the knees. Cock readily retreating back to it's home, spent and ready to rest. Still though, he had one last trick to show these younger males.

Grandpa rolled his head and cleared his throat. Redclaw was blinking and trying to lick the cum off his muzzle. Topsy was busy fucking Kosh into the ground. And Kosh... well he was lost to this world. So he had at least two looking as he opened his maw and showed off the cum resting on his tongue. The elder grinned and tipped his head back, making a show of swallowing the predator's cum. "Delicious," he licked his lips and chuckled, "Well, you have a nice little pet there, Topsy." He turned and started towards the waters to soak.

Topsy grinned, "He wear you out, Oldtimer?"

"I'm not a young bull anymore. I've earned the right to be worn out." He glanced over his shoulder and smirked, "Wonder what Brom will have to say about him though. He's due back sometime within a week, if the Runners are to be believed."

The threehorn's grin widened. "You half-drown him with your load. If we let Brom at him, that fucker will ruin my cows." He looked at Redclaw, "Well, you want to get wrecked, Slut?"

Redclaw groaned and staggered a moment before following the elder to the water. He still didn't know what in the barrens these creatures were saying. There was something about their tone though that made him worry. Although it was a good sort of worry. One that made his rear clench and tongue roll about his maw. Sampling the last of the longneck's cum before he slipped into the water to rinse off. "You are going to be the death of me," he snorted at Topsy."Though not before you fuck that one senseless."