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After their nightly sojourn at the gay bar, Kinneas spent his time relaxing in Toad Town when not serving drinks. His new boss James recommended exciting places to get the blood pumping, such as motorbike races and risky climbs in the mountains. His husband Koopin however was more concerning, offering beaches that were little known to the public, or suggesting peaceful plateaus to have a picnic in the sky.

The longer he stayed in the Mushroom Kingdom, the more peaceful the mole became as he took a few steps into each region. The Dry Dry Desert was a blistering sea of dunes with dusty mice in broken-toothed homes; Shiver City was a frosty mountain with rather serious penguins; and the Forever Forest was where spirits loved to frighten travellers.

But for the most part, Kinneas stuck close to the Kennidons and took up residence at the inn of Koopamuir. Everyone waved to him in the little dell of shell-shaped houses, lined up with fences and back gardens. On this day, the spacefarer was invited to the park nearby to relax with the couple, as well as their feisty pet who grabbed a stick out of the air.

"C'MON CHARLIE, C'MON, GOOD BOY!"

Charlie was the most bizarre entity, a steel ball that barked like a dog with a chain running behind it. With wide puppy eyes and shark-tooth grin, it took Kinneas some time to realise how to treat him. But a few snacks and a game of fetch warmed the iron pup to him, as he rolled his way back to the mole.

"Ahhhh good boy!" Kinneas took the stick and teased him with it. "You want it? Hmmm? Alright, FETCH!"

"RUUF RUUF!"

He darted off across the field whilst his owners shared lunch together, a few sandwiches and orange juice on a sunny day. Koopin was in his usual shell, whilst James was in sweat pants and a bright yellow shirt. The mole joined them in a green sweater and shorts, and soon Charlie returned to drop his stick when offered biscuits.

"How does he even eat?" asked Kinneas. "I've never met a living thing made of metal before."

"He just does," Koopin shrugged, "he's got a stomach, he's like any other."

"I'm just trying to figure out the anatomy. Ghosts are one thing but these um...chain chomps? That's a whole other kettle of fish."

"You tend to stop asking questions," James slurped his drink, "lotta things in this world are real different but that's kinda what makes it fun."

"Exactly," the turtle waved his finger, "the world's a better place the more different we are."

"Well I haven't seen that always work," the mole rubbed his chin, "but somehow you folks did and I'm glad to see it."

"I know we're lucky, James has told me some of the places he's been to that are much more difficult."

"Oh, like what?"

"We don't need to talk about that," the raptor shook his head, "it's a nice day, right? No need to bring yourself down thinking about things that're done with?"

"That's true," the mole scarfed half a sandwich, "sorry for all the questions, I'm naturally very curious which is both a good and bad thing in my sort of work."

"It's fine dude, I get ya."

A heavy breath came beside Kinneas as he looked to Charlie, the black orb the size of his torso panting with a lick of his lips.

"Charlie, no," James warned, "no mooching, you had enough."

The pup whimpered and wagged its chain-link tail, hoping its powers of suggestion could somehow coerce the stranger into more food.

"Charlie!" Koopin clapped. "Come here, good boy!"

The chomp bounced over with thudding steps to the koopa, who rubbed his head and gave him a kiss on his shiny bonce. The beast was satisfied with a few pets and decided to roll on his "back", his face upside down as the sun gleamed off his underside.

"How did you find him?" asked Kinneas.

"We adopted," said the turtle, stroking him, "we thought a pet would help give us responsibilities to tether ourselves to."

"It definitely worked," the raptor grinned, leaning over to rub his pet, "he's my baby and he loves his daddies."

"OUR, baby, I took care of him when you were away."

"Yeah you're right, sorry." James turned to Kinneas. "You still up for visiting Roy's family?"

"Absolutely!" the mole grinned, finishing his drink. "But...won't it be rather weird considering the um...the bar?"

"We don't mention it." Koopin glared specifically at his husband. "We're not going to embarrass our friend in front of his family, that was just a little fun we had."

"Doesn't that make Roy seem rather...unfaithful?"

"What, no! Yolanda's very welcoming, yoshis don't see it that way if it's with friends of the same gender."

"Yeah," the raptor crossed his legs, "we're just not going to say anything because his wife will tease him for liking dudes, if he's gonna tell her that's up to him."

"Alright then," Kinneas shrugged, "should I bring some wine or-"

"Oooh good idea, let's get Roy drunk again!"

"JAMES NO!"

The couple started laughing as did their guest, with Charlie looking at them confused whilst upside down. After finishing their picnic, they went back home and put everything away before checking a neighbour was still willing to babysit their chomp.

Around 6pm, the sky turned dark with a rosy hue as they arrived at a lone house on a quiet street, a square-shaped two-story home with soft orange walls. Roy greeted them at the door, inviting all three in to a lovely front hall with stairs to the bedroom, a cozy living room of several chairs, and a dining room beyond it.

"Eyyyy c'mon in!" the black raptor grinned in a grey long-sleeve and slacks. "Whut you folks been up to?"

"We took Charlie to the park," Koopin patted him, "had to tire him out while we're away, you know how he gets."

"Yeah sure do, hey Kinneas, lemme show you to my fam."

"Sure, thank you," the mole offered a bottle, "I brought something as well."

"Awww thanks dude! Yolanda'll love this!"

"UNCLE JAMES, UNCLE KOOPIN!"

"Heeeey Jakey!" the brown raptor hugged a speeding blur. "Awww jeez you getting big, how's college doing!?"

"GREAT! I took some cool pics over at Merrymore if you wanna see!"

"Sure, after dinner, this is our new friend Kinneas."

The first of Roy's family he met was a black yoshi with a blue-bellied front and strip-mohawk hair. The traveller had seen yoshis already, but this one was around James' height and looked stranger with sharp clawed feet, a set of raptor teeth, and a longer tail that swished in excitement.

"Are you the space guy?!" the young adult gasped. "It's super cool to meetcha, I'm Jacob!"

"Hello there!" the stranger shook his hand. "I'm Kinneas, nice to meet you! So you know about me already?"

"Oh yeah yeah, dad told us cuz we uh...can I tell him, dad?!"

"Yeees son," Roy nodded beside them, "he signed thuh koopa contract, he's cool."

"Okay, so, I got sucked through a portal into another world a few years back, it was real scary but then I got back home and well, now I know all about other worlds!"

"Ohhh a junior traveller?" the mole chuckled. "Was it a Fermian or a Newcombian portal?"

"Uhhh, it was magic?!" Jacob scratched his head. "I just remember some kinda book that was really burned that I fell out of."

"So what sort of world did you go to?"

"A big jungle, full of huge dinosaurs and this base full of humans who got stuck there! They were trying to get back home and I made friends with a lot of 'em, also uncle James' son lives there!"

"His...his son?" Kinneas looked to the raptor. "Is he out on a mission?"

"It's...complicated," James waved his hand, "but Jacob knows about all that and Yolanda too, so we can talk about you openly here."

"Oh that's good, I wasn't sure about off-world etiquette."

"Dinner'll be ready in about ten minutes," Roy motioned them to sit down, "you all want a drink?"

The visitors sat on a large sofa, facing towards a fireplace and TV with two more chairs on either side. Jacob rushed upstairs to show off his photo album, demonstrating an eye for perspective and capturing truthful expressions of frustrated toads. Once dinner was ready, the mole soon met a chufty round yoshi, the shortest one he had seen who was a foot shorter than her husband.

Not many yoshis chose to wear clothes with their bodies rather ambiguous with well-hidden slits. But Yolanda always had a red technician's vest on her orange skin, as her brown hair bounced off her shoulders when she waved to the guests. They sat round a wide circular table where a feast had been prepared of fruit salads and roasted ham.

"Hello there!" the mole offered his bottle again. "I'm Kinneas, I wanted to thank you for having me, I'm a recent friend of James."

The wife gasped and took his gift before pulling him close with a polite smooch. She then gestured with her fingers in a complex cipher, which Roy translated on her behalf.

"She says 'thank you for the gift, I'm Yolanda, I've heard a lot about you Mr. Kinneas'."

"Oh, hopefully good things then! You have a lovely house, this whole kingdom's been very nice since I got here."

We're-very-glad-to-have-you! How-long-have-you-been-here?

"About two months, I assume Roy's explained my crash landing?"

She nodded then gave a look to her husband, a soft grin that they blinked-and-missed before they sat down at the table.

"So whatcha do, Mr. Kinneas?!" Jake piped up first. "Dad told me your ship got impounded or something, is it a cool space fighter?!"

"Hahaha no," the mole shook his head, "I just do cargo runs now, but I used to work in special ops."

"Woah! Were you a soldier?!"

"I've had training, yes. I noticed your father is something of a soldier himself."

"Nawww ahm just a guard," Roy chewed on his meat, "we don't get as much trainin' as folks do in thuh castle."

"It's still an important job, protecting the townspeople."

"Yeah, he needs to deal with all sorts of things," the other raptor smiled, "traffic jams, cheese thefts, that one guy who stole all the tinfoil in the neighbourhood-"

"Hey that was a serious problem!" Koopin munched his salad. "I can't go a whole month without camembert and neither can you!"

"That's your fault, you got me addicted to cheese."

What?! YOU-the-pizza-lover?!

"Hey-ey, pizza doesn't count!" James pointed at Yolanda. "It's all melted down, it's like saying you eat tomatoes cuz you use ketchup!"

"You're totally the guy to say that," the yoshi son beamed, "are you talking from experience?"

"No?!"

His mock-offended look made everyone laugh as they ate away, with Koopin and Yolanda sometimes signing to each other about little things they had seen in their offices. Roy and James shared little in-jokes and playful jibes, whilst Jacob kept prying into the mole's background, which Kinneas deflected politely by asking instead on the yoshi's aspirations.

"So what made you want to do photography?" the stranger asked.

"I just really like taking pictures," the youth grinned, "gramma Yae gave me a camera and I started just snapping pics while we were on holiday, then we got back and my parents were like 'wow, you got a really good eye for photos'! So I went into a competition, got a few prizes and thought, yeah, I'm gonna be a photographer!"

"He's really good," said James, "took some awesome pics of me working in the yard."

"And also the CUTEST one of Charlie!" squeaked Koopin. "I put it on our wall, it's just so perfect."

"Thanks!" Jacob nibbled through his ham. "But yeah, it was that or be a guard like dad, and I had enough fighting for a lifetime after getting sucked to another world."

"That's good," Kinneas nodded, finishing his salad, "photography's a good profession, you can tell a lot stories with a single picture."

Or-one-night-in-a-bar.

Yolanda's fingers made all of the non-yoshis turn with a sudden clench. Her smile grew with a terrible aura, as Jacob cocked his head and signed back to her.

What-do-you-mean-mom?

That-maybe-I-heard-Wisteria-tell-me-about-some-naughty-games-your-father-had-with-your-uncles-at-the-bar.

I-don't-know-what-you-mean, Roy signed with three-clawed hands.

Then-why-are-your-hands-shaking?

The wife gripped his palm to feel it shiver, her gaze burning through his eyes as he looked towards James who put up his hands and mouthed "I didn't say anything, I swear!" to which Koopin nodded. Kinneas quietly started on his pork hoping he would not be seen as Roy began his apology.

Yolanda. I-am-so-sorry, I-swear-I-didn't-mean-it-to-happen!

Were-you-going-to-tell-me?

The black raptor wilted despite being taller than her, pursing his lips like a boy who got caught stealing cookies. She softly squeezed his hand and leaned in with a smooch before signing again.

It's-okay-Roy. I'm-not-mad-at-you.

"Wait...you're not?" Roy blinked.

Of-course-not! It's-so-sweet-you-want-to-have-your-first-gay-time-with-your-friends!

"H-hey, I didn't plan on it, FG set me up!"

"What?!" James shot up out his seat. "Oh hell no, you're not blaming me for that!"

"James sit down!" Koopin grabbed his arm. "Come on don't make a scene."

"Uhhh, what's going on?" Jacob squinted nervously. "Did you and dad do stuff together?"

"It's fine," Kinneas muttered to him, "your father just did something very silly."

"A-anyways," Roy waved his hand, "Yolanda, it...are you really okay with this?"

Almost. I'm-only-annoyed-someone-had-fun-with-my-husband-without-inviting-me.

"Wh-...whut?! Invite you, but, it wuz-"

Nope. If-you-want-to-make-it-up-to-me, you-need-to-give-me-a-good-time-as-well!

Her smile grew with a lustful joy, paralysing the raptor with a fierce strength he had not expected as he nodded bashfully.

"A-alright...if...if that's whut you want, I ain't gonna say no, but do we have to say this in front of Jacob?"

He-can-have-fun-too, if-he-wants! There's-six-of-us-aren't-there?!

Even Kinneas understood her intentions when she put up six fingers and looked across the table. Jacob then realised with a heated blush, rubbing his hands nervously as he muttered:

"U-um...I mean I've had friends in college and uh, maybe fooled around with a couple guys too."

"Is this really happening?" James smirked, clasping his head. "You uh, Yolanda, you...you want to?"

Starting-with-YOU.

She pointed at him directly as she stood up proper, taking his hand and surprising him with a kiss on the lips. The wife then ordered him with a few gestures of her hands.

"Uhhh...s-sorry, I don't-what?"

"She wants you to strip," Koopin murmured, "wait...no, she wants all of us to strip, me and Kinneas too!?"

"Wait wait, what?" the mole joined them. "What did I do?"

"Well you did pop my gay cherry," Roy blushed, rubbing his neck, "or more lahk you were involved."

"I was just a referee, your friends did all the heavy lifting!"

Yolanda snapped her fingers with a honk of her voice, startling the males as she waited for the three to strip. Dinner was mostly finished with only a few strips of salad left, as she then pointed to Roy and ordered him upstairs to obtain her "secret tool", which made his eyes widen as he left the room. The brown raptor took off his shirt then slid down his pants, exposing himself with a shameful look as the yoshi giggled at his flaccid cock.

This-made-Roy-bi?

She grabbed his member to make it stiffen with a groan from James before signing one-handed.

Not-as-big-as-him.

"M-MOM!" Jacob squealed, shuffling into her view. "Don't, d-don't grope uncle James that's weird!"

We're-adults-Jacob. You-can-have-fun-too!

"S-should...should I?"

Confused and stammering, he watched Koopin slide off his shell and take off his shorts with Kinneas following after, not wanting to upset the lady of the house as she lined the three males up to inspect. With hands behind her back like an army instructor, she bent down to squint at their members and made little tutting noises. Koopin squirmed the most out of them as she oohed at his yellow plums whilst he signed to her.

You-do-remember-I'm-gay, right?

I-know, don't-worry, I'll-be-punishing-James-instead.

"She says she's going to punish you," the turtle gulped.

"Ohohhhh yeah?" the brown raptor grinned. "Well now that's different if a lady tells me that."

"Not in my experience," Kinneas shook his head, "they can be nastier than boys-a-aaah!"

The mole felt the yoshi grope his furry balls, seeing his dick stiffen by reaction as she giggled up at him with signing hands.

"O-oh!" Koopin gasped. "You're uh...she wants Roy to do you."

"Wants me to do whut?" the black raptor came back with a long box.

"Uhh, your wife wants you to do me," the spacefarer rocked on his heels, "I'm surprised how forward she is."

"When she want sumthin', ain't nobody gonna stop her."

"What's that thing, dad?" Jacob pointed to the box.

"Hahah, this is your mom's special tool...you really wanna be here?"

"Mom said I was an adult and if I wanted to...sh-should I ask one of them or-"

"Well I'm busy with your mom," James pointed to himself, "and Kinneas has your dad, so that means youuuu get to have fun with Uncle Koopin."

"Jaaaames, no!" his husband frowned. "I mean...if you want to, Jacob, I'd be more than happy to help."

"Mmmmm...you are really cute," the black-and-blue yoshi rubbed his arm, "maybe we could do a little bit of stuff, don't want you feeling left out-"

"I won't do anything you're not comfortable with. You're still my godson."

"Heheh, heh, th-this is pretty weird!"

"Well it's about to get weirder," Roy handed his wife the package, "here you go."

"Ohhh what's that?" James widened his grin. "She gonna dress up for me, huh? Cuz she said I was smaller than you but, I could show her size don't matter."

"Hah, hahaha, ohhh just you wait."

"Hey don't worry, she's still your wife, I'll treat her good. Just don't come crying to me if she wants you to learn some tricks from me."

His smile faded immediately when the package opened. Yolanda licked her lips with her long yoshi tongue to give him fear, as he stared upon a gorgeous black dildo with strapped base that reached up to 10 inches. The raptor sputtered, Koopin and Jacob reeled back as both Roy and Kinneas started laughing. Then Yolanda spoke with a flat voice that terrified James.

" Bend, over."

"Hahahaaaaaa, hell yeah!" her husband clapped. "Alrigh' FG, you heard her, show my wife a good time."

"I did not sign up for this," James frowned, "Did you know about this?!"

"Nope, this all her, that's whut you get for screwing my ass."

"Screwing?! Really?!"

"Well I ain't gonna swear in front o' mah kid!"

"I'm twenty-one!" Jacob cried, throwing his hands. "I can say shag!"

"Pffft, haha there's worse ones than that," the mole rolled his eyes, "but in my experience, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned so I think you should listen to her, James."

The brown raptor made a grumbling sound as he grabbed the table and bent himself over, lifting up his tail whilst Yolanda slipped on her strap. The yoshi slipped out her tongue to wrap round the whole dick, lubricating it with spit before stepping forth and pressing it to the raptor's rear.

"I dunno what's worse about this," he complained, "the fact she's like twelve years younger than me or the fact you're watching."

"Shut up an' take it like a man," Roy walked over to Kinneas, "speaking of, are you up for this?"

"Oh, of course!" the mole went on his knees. "Surprised you're ready for a second male."

"Mmmm, place lahk this makes you open up more. Mind gettin' me prepped first?"

The space traveller obeyed as he swallowed Roy's thick meat, savouring the rich taste of a muscular dark shaft as the raptor groaned from the warmth. Koopin stepped over to Jacob who had sat back down, his hands wringing like waiting for prom.

"It's okay," his uncle patted him, "why don't we do what your dad's doing, hmm?"

"Uhhh, okay, sure!" the youth nodded. "S-sorry, I uh, never thought I'd be doing anything with you."

"Well we're not related so it's fine."

"N-no it's not that, I mean...I've known you all my life, both you and uncle James, it's...weird but I'm kind of excited."

To prove this the yoshi's slit was starting to flower, exposing a cute throbbing tip of sweet pink. With his permission, Koopin sat between his legs and grasped the rising cock to make Jacob gasp at another's touch, stroking him carefully to help him get harder. A few minutes passed in silence between them, the koopa letting his godson adjust before kissing his cheek

"That good?" he whispered.

"M-mmmhmmm," Jacob nodded, "haaaah."

"Oh you're still growing hmm? You're a lot bigger than I expected."

"Hahah, y-yeah I get it from...d-dad."

"I can tell, you're a very handsome boy, Jacob. You get all of that from him, definitely."

The yoshi bit his lip with raptor teeth as he watched his uncle go down on him, whimpering from the hot tongue that swirled skillfully on his meat. Jacob was still rising into the mouth, until he peaked at a hefty 8 inches much like his father. Kinneas was bobbing quietly, his clawed hands wrapped round Roy's studly rear and groped at the cheeks with a rumbling purr from the father.

But Yolanda got down to business, grinding her sceptre against James' rear and plucking his pucker with the tip. His grunting whimpers excited the yoshi as she grabbed at his tail, and thrust inside carefully with a stretching gape that made James struggle with his words.

"NNNNNGH! F-fhhhhh...ghhhrd!"

The wife made a throaty laugh like a goose at his stiffened tail, shoving her way in as the raptor's experienced rear took her better than expected. It was still a tight fit despite her lube, the sound of a creaking squish filling James' ears as he clawed at the table, hissing between discomfort and pleasure when she grinded on his prostate.

When he started shivering with a moan, Yolanda grinded around 6 inches deep to hit his sweet spot. His cock was fully hard and dripping much to his chagrin, and even more to Roy's amusement as he watched his wife pound him. The older Kennidon gritted his teeth then rolled his eyes back when she started pounding, her chubby thighs slapping against him as his walls stretched out nicely.

"AHH! A-AAAH, f-fuuu-HHHNGH! D-dammit why's your thing so big!?"

"She's a yoshi, dude," Roy rubbed Kinneas' head, "need a lotta meat to satisfy her, an' I do that plenty."

"I can tell already," the mole pulled back to swirl around the glans, "mmmm, you've got a good flavour."

"Glad to hear. Now, you want on yo' back or front?"

"Back, please." Kinneas laid down, showing his own 6-inch stiffy. "My knees are a little sore today."

The utahraptor gripped the stranger's legs and lifted up his rear to aim his fully-erect shaft. There was still a sense of trepidation, an awkwardness the longer he pondered on whether to just go in and pound that ass. But seeing his wife lose herself in her own anal fun, encouraged him enough to slip inside the mole.

"NNNNGH! Haaaah...d-damn, been years since I had a furry ass."

"Hah, haha, well I'm-NNGH-flattered. Don't need to go too gentle if you want."

"Hahah, nah, I'll take mah time."

Roy kept himself hard by watching his wife, her plump body jiggling with each slap against his rival's cheeks. James whimpered with increasing pleasure, his drooling dick making the husband chuckle as he stuffed Kinneas slowly to the hilt. His warm thick spear drove into the mole, grinding on his folds and making his feet spasm in pleasure.

The traveller panted with a lewd little noise, delighted at the thought of being a formerly-straight male's second gay experience. Roy started to get in the rhythm, tightening his grip on the mole's legs and drilling down with grunting snorts. Kinneas panted as he gripped his own cock, jerking himself off as he watched the raptor's face bristle like a stallion, his sneering fangs and pulsing eyes exciting him.

Jacob gripped his seat with a well of emotions through his body, nervous yet joyful at the orgy unfolding before him despite being perturbed at his parents so openly fucking others. He tried not to look but the plapping thrusts of his father's shaft stabbing into a comfy hole, and his uncle James moaning from Yolanda's toy gaping him wide, filled him with a newfound desire that was encouraged by his godfather's tongue.

"M-mmmmph! AAAAH! Ch-cheese an' crackers!"

"Hmhmhmhm," the turtle pulled back to kiss along the shaft, "there ya go, nice and thick. That feel good?"

"Y-y-yeah...yeah actually, wow you're uh, really good!"

"I've been doing this for thirty years, cutie. Now, you ever stuffed someone's butt?"

"Um...n-no," Jacob shook his head.

"Would you like me to be your first, then?" Koopin stood up, dusting his knees. "You can help me down that lovely big boy of yours, I trust you."

"I...yeah, a-alright, I mean, I trust you too, uncle."

The yoshi leaned back on the chair and watched the koopa climb on his lap, surprised at how light he was as Koopin wrapped his arms round the seat and angled his pucker towards that throbbing mast. He wasn't sure whether it was thanks to James' influence or not, but the idea of being Jacob's first male had him throbbing hard at 6 inches against the yoshi's belly, along with a dainty pair of marzipan-tinted balls.

They both turned red with a nervous giggle before Koopin slid himself down and took the first few inches. Jacob whimpered at the alien heat, a snug strange sensation that wrapped round his pulsing pillar. The turtle gasped at the first shot of pre, spraying over his anal walls and helping him slide down easier, his hands switching to Jacob's shoulders with legs splayed across the thighs.

"AAAAH! MMMPH, u-uncle!"

"Shhhh it's okay," Koopin breathed, "just let me take...haaah, my time, ohhhh stars J-jacob you're big!"

"R-really? Mmmmph, i-is it okay? It feels so weird but it's goo-HOO, oooh!"

"It's fine, I can manage. You don't need to do anything, just sit back and let...h-hhhh...let uncle Koopin take care of you."

His voice kept soft and trusting, letting Jacob ease into things as he fucked his uncle. Sinking halfway down, Koopin flexed his thighs to ease himself to the base with a happy sigh, savouring the youthful throb in his belly as he took Jacob's hands, and put them on his waist.

"Now you lift me up, and help me ride you good."

"O-okay, aaah, j-jeez you feel hot."

"Thank you...mmmmph, dang you feel very nice too."

"How can you...take me that easy?"

"Thirty years, Jacob."

Koopin winked slyly and started to clap his cheeks on the thighs, panting with a lustful acceptance that the yoshi soon shared. The older male clenched around the girthy length, his folds rippling with a practiced rhythm to give Jacob the best of pleasure. The younger adult squeaked as he started to buck, joining the orchestra of bliss as six pairs of hips slapped together in bliss.

James was trying his best to hold on for sake of dignity, but Yolanda knew exactly how to make him twitch. His body was very similar to Roy's, and she had plenty of practice in learning it when she repeatedly stabbed his most sensitive spots. Every sputter he gave and throbbing drool of pre made Yolanda cackle as she bent over him with bated breath.

" Feel, good?" the yoshi murmured. " Roy...takes all of me. Can you?"

"Sh-sh-shit," James whispered, "h-how the hell is she-A-AAAGH, AAAAH GOD! D-don't, don't stop, ohhh god dammit!"

She hilted in him proper, her thick rubbery shaft punching his belly as the raptor slumped his head on the table. Her slamming caused the plates to clatter, making sure everyone saw James' face wracked in pleasure beneath the yoshi's panting tongue. Roy could see a little bulge in his rival's gut every time his wife hilted, and after a few minutes of ruthless pounding he would see James cum.

A throbbing spurt on the floor came with the velociraptor's whimpering cry, drizzling on the carpet as he tightened on Yolanda's toy. The swollen girth bent slightly at its hilt as she came with him, enraptured with glee at her sub's orgasm. Roy started laughing as he kept on pumping, slightly delirious from the strange situation as he felt Kinneas start to cum.

"H-haaah, aaah, c-cumming, j-just a little more!" he whined.

"Take yer time," said the big raptor, "I ain't...going...'til I finish in that ass."

"MMmmmph, y-yes, fill me right up! A-AAAH, ROY!"

A few more thrusts sent him over, his pulsing lance spraying across his own body. Hot ropes lathered his neck as he clenched down on Roy's meat, surprising him enough that he sped up his pace with a sudden fury. Bending over harder, the husband pummelled to his own climax with a shuddering grunt, deafening the room with his powerful thwacks that excited his wife even more.

She watched him flood Kinneas' depths, his thighs trembling and set flush to the mole as a line of cum drooled out between them. His face hung inches above the guest, breathing harsh and making Kinneas almost want to kiss him. Roy looked to his wife and she gave the smallest nod, before she watched her spouse lean close for a sudden kiss.

Yolanda spurted harder beneath her strap-on, a giddy little sound rumbling from her throat as her eyes turned towards Jacob. His head leaned back as he kept pounding his godfather, making the cutest whimpers with his fingers groping Koopin. James watched with a heavy grin, drooling his seed with the kinky sight of his husband riding away.

"T-take your time," Koopin cooed, "it's alright, just keep that rhythm."

"Ahhh, a-aaah! U-uncle Koopin, I'm, I-i'm gonna...NNNNGH!"

"Come on cutie, h-haaah, just let yourself go."

"AAAAH, A-AAAAAAH!"

His cock dribbled like a volcano ready to erupt, smothering the koopa's walls until a watery pre was drenching their thighs. Suddenly he picked up speed with a grimace of sharp teeth, pummelling Koopin's rear enough to make him squeal and start cumming before Jacob did. With a hot geyser of joy, the turtle splashed his jizz upon both their chests whilst his rear sucked the yoshi dry.

Jacob shrieked in a joyful sob, slapping his sweating thighs and filling up the koopa's depths. Koopin hugged him tight and rode out his climax, as the family looked on both impressed and aroused. Roy wasn't sure what to feel seeing his son lose his virginity, but he was certainly happy regardless.

"M-mmmmhhhh...ohhhhh jeez that was...that...w-was I okay?"

"You were wonderful," Koopin smooched his nose, "did you enjoy it?"

"Uh...yeah? I mean it felt great and you were enjoying it too, I think yeah I did!"

"Good!" The koopa looked back to Yolanda and James. "Did you learn your lesson?"

"What lesson?!" the raptor snorted. "I didn't say anything to her!"

"No I meant in general, I'm kidding, but uh Yolanda, are we okay?"

Yes! Thanks-for-letting-me-use-your-husband!

"I mean, if he's going to be with a lady, this is the only way I'd be okay with it."

"Hahahaha!" Roy clapped, pulling out of Kinneas. "Awww if you wanna lend his ass to Yolanda, go right ahead."

"Fu-UH, screw off, Roy!" James snapped. "My ass isn't something you just pass around!"

"What about the fourteen kremlings?" asked the mole, still on his back.

"SH-SHUT UP, DAMMIT!"

They laughed once more at the velociraptor's quivering frustration, as they sat down together to help clean each other off. Roy went straight for his wife, offering his drooling cock which she lapped up immediately. Koopin went for Kinneas' rear to slurp up the utahraptor's seed, whilst James laid beside him and beckoned Jacob over.

"You can have both of us, if you want," he offered, "since you enjoyed one uncle already."

"R-really?" the yoshi grinned, crawling forwards. "That'd be cool, thanks."

"I'll clean you up too, only fair since you pounded my cutie."

The raptor and yoshi went in a 69, sucking each other off until their dicks were spick-and-span. Jacob also sucked off Koopin with James' help, treating the turtle to a double blowjob that lapped over the balls and suckled down the shaft.

"Sooo uh, Jake," James muttered, "if you ever wanna hang out with us again-"

"We could do stuff like this?" the yoshi smiled. "Totally, if it's okay with dad?"

"Listen," Roy turned with a serious smile, "I'd worry about you getting into any sorta sex, but if it's your uncles, they thuh only two guys I'd trust with my boy."

"This is still very weird," Kinneas muttered, watching Koopin eat his ass, "are family dinners normally like this?"

"Oh hell naw, you just got lucky."

"VERY lucky...least I think so."

Once they had finished cleaning each other up, as well as the carpet before anything set, the guests put back on their clothes and settled down to some board games. Even after only minutes since their orgy, there was only smiles between friends and family as laughter rang from the McGregor household.