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The Bouquet

By Archangel Vulpine

'Is everything ready?' the first bridesmaid asked.

'Yep, we are full steam ahead!' replied the second maid. 'I've got the cake, the champagne, the bukkake--'

'You mean bouquet?'

The two were silent for a moment.

'Uh-oh.'

'What did you do!'

'Umm... There might be a group of hunky guys on their way to the bride's tent.'

Without another word, the women raced towards the private marquees, their minds filled with images of the bride indulging in unspeakable acts. Throwing open the fabric door, they burst into the bride's tent. The only people inside were the bride and her mother.

'What's wrong?' the bride asked, looking at the two panting women.

'Nothing,' they said in unison, before they darted back outside.

'Where are they!' hissed the first bridesmaid.

'I don't know! I told them to come here.'

'Are you certain?'

'I... Maybe?'

'What's going on?' came the bride's voice as she exited the tent.

Marcus didn't know where the men had come from, nor why they were here on his wedding day, but curiosity had left his mind a while ago. Now he was on his knees, a submissive hedgehog, surrounded by the visitors. There was a parrot, two dogs, and a horse. Not only was Marcus encircled by more cock than he'd ever seen in one place, but the variety was impressive too. He inhaled the scent of men ready to breed. The parrot, a macaw to be precise, took the lead and slid his cock into the groom's open mouth. He had to be at least seventeen centimetres long, his stiff, smooth member threatening to hit Marcus' throat. The hedgehog could feel the foreskin slipping back and forth as the bird thrust into him. Meanwhile, the dogs took up positions on either side of the bird and Marcus wrapped his paws around their red members. They were almost identical, long shafts complete with thick knots and pointed tips, making it easy for Marcus to find a rhythm as he stroked them. The macaw was enjoying himself, and Marcus had to suppress a reflex as the bird drove his throbbing cock all the way in. The hedgehog could taste the bird's sweet excitement, indicating he was doing a good job. Without a word, the dogs both raised a paw to the bird and pushed him backwards, his cock slipping from Marcus' mouth. Their coup successful, they took the bird's spot before Marcus, pressed their tips together, and both entered the groom's maw. The dogs raised their paws, placing them on his cheeks and head. Unable to take the entirety of the two rods, Marcus focused on pleasuring what he could reach, sucking on the tips and licking the shafts. For his efforts, Marcus was rewarded with strokes along his head. As he worked, the dogs leaned into one another, kissing each other's necks. As if operating on perverted clockwork, the dogs worked together to move their hips. While one slid back, freeing up some of Marcus' mouth, the other came forward, filling the space. Then they swapped, the other sliding forwards while his partner retreated. Marcus' cheeks were aching at the pressure of the two members, but it was more than worth it. Suddenly, the dogs looked up from Marcus and their movements stopped. They were looking at something behind him, and with his mouth full he couldn't turn to look. The two dogs withdrew and stood side by side, each wrapping a paw around the other's member. Before Marcus could turn, something thick landed on his shoulder. The stallion must have felt forgotten and decided to remind Marcus he was still here by dropping his hefty cock onto the hedgehog. He was the biggest of the group by far, wielding a heavy-duty cylinder, plus two fat balls hanging from the base. Rather than attempt to take the horse, Marcus ran his tongue up the huge shaft. Caressing the heavy balls with his paws, he kissed the tip and licked every inch he could reach. If the horse was disappointed at getting different treatment, he didn't show it. Every few seconds that thick cock would stiffen, rising a centimetre in the air as the man's muscles tensed. The hedgehog made certain to taste every bit of that cock, from the flared tip, to the stiff ring, and down at the base. Commanding the hedgehog without a word, the horse placed one hand on Marcus' head and wrapped the other around his own member. Pulling Marcus closer, he placed his cock on the groom's face. Suddenly, Marcus' entire word was consumed by that thick, heavy appendage. Serving the stallion, he licked, kissed, and sucked at the balls before him. Finally, the moment had come. The four men stood around Marcus in a semicircle; the bird and horse stroked themselves while the dogs continued to pleasure each other. The bird went first, spurting his offering into Marcus' open mouth, though some landed on his nose. Before he could grow accustomed to the sticky liquid, one of the dog's followed suit, painting Marcus' right cheek. Next came the horse, continuing the trend of being the biggest by filling Marcus' open maw and covering the top of his muzzle. The only one remaining was the second dog. Marcus fought the urge to swallow while the dog was stroked by his partner. With a whimper, he added his contribution, the groom's mouth overflowing with the men's seed.

Through a sliver in the tent fabric, the bride and her two maids watched.

'I am so, so sorry,' whispered the offending maid.

'What do we... Do we go in?' asked the other maid.

'Hmm?' was the bride's response.

'What do you think?'

Without taking her eyes off the scene, the bride said, 'Do I get a turn next?'