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I cringe at the cheesy leaflet, the wolf in front of me laughing as he sees my expression.

"Look, I swear, the porn dialogue is better than what's on the pamphlet. Sometimes cheesy is better, it helps it stick in people's heads." He lounges back in the office chair, going so far as to put his bare paws up on the desk. "I mean if you have a complaint, take it up with Jay, he handles ads and socials."

"Does that include your porn site?" I ask wryly.

"Yup, and it's just as bad as you're imagining. All cliche "Chubby virgin bottom getting deflowered by hung jock" titles as far as the eye can see." He says with an odd mix of humor and pride. I can't help but laugh.

As always, Lee is unflappable, needlessly casual and all the more charming for it. Even in what I could only call a shockingly well decorated office area, he didn't seem a lick out of place despite his low cut tank top and gym shorts. Granted, that might have been because I was used to seeing him dressed down like this, if not more, considering we've been dating for a year now.

"I'm still not super sure about this, if I'm being honest." I say shyly, looking down at myself. "I mean, it's one thing to take quick clips of you pounding me from behind for your onlyfans. It's another to actually take a lead role in a porno."

He gives a small chuckle. "Ben, really, don't think of it as a porno. Sure, we'll definitely give you some time to get used to the camera and all that, but what we market is as close to professionally amateur as you can get. Don't think about it too hard."

I let out a small huff at that, obviously failing to heed his advice. He sits back up in his chair, correcting his posture and giving me a sincere, caring smile.

"I know it sounds weird, believe me. But we know the best kind of porn is one where the actors are genuinely having a damn good time. Along with the lights, the posing, and whatever. We take your fantasy, your absolute filthiest dreams, and we make them come true. For the rights of filming and distribution of course."

"But . . ." I look down at myself. Chubby. Flabby. Skittish.

"Hey now, none of that." Lee says, my gaze snapping back up to him. Still, my eyes can't help but wander. His soft, muscular pecs, his strong, powerful gut, it only seems natural that he was a pornstar really.

The wolf shakes his head, probably already aware that I was comparing the two of us in my head. He gets up from his seat, walking right over to me. With a toothy smirk, he spins my chair to face him, his arms trapping me in place as he towers over me.

"Am I really gonna have to prove to you again how absolutely fucking sexy you are?" He asks, muzzle leaning dangerously close. "And not just to me, no. Just a single picture and post and I could have a whole line of guys to plow that beautiful ass of yours, ruin that pretty little muzzle too."

He grips my chin with his paw, my mouth opening on command as he pries it open with a thumb. I whimper as he growls at my submission. "Or you could stop worrying about how you don't look like every other fucking twink on pornhub, and let me and the guys use you exactly the way you wanna be used. Make a big fucking mess of you."

I whine as I lean into the slightest touch of his, and with a guttural snarl he wraps his arms around me, lifting me up out of the chair before slamming me onto his desk, grinding his manhood right on top of mine.

"Fuck, I can barely wait. What do you say we "warm up" here?" He asks, grabbing my legs and spreading them. "We could even film a bit of a teaser trailer. What do you say, pup?"

"Yes. p-please." I whimper out, horny out of my mind, and woefully unwilling to resist Lee.

* * * *

I take a deep breath, holding it in and counting the seconds before quietly letting it out. Looking to my left and right, the coast is clear. I shouldn't waste any time. Despite my efforts, my heart is still racing.

I can't believe I'm really gonna do this.

Gently, I press against the door, opening it as quietly as possible. Head first, I quickly scan the locker room. Empty. The doors slowly shut behind me as I hurry my way in. Already I'm pitching a tent in my shorts, my tail wagging like mad as I glance around, nose sniffing at the cool, humid air.

The scent of general cleaner is covered up by a heavy, masculine smell. Musk and sweat from hard working males, busy in games and at practice.

I close my eyes, letting my sensitive nose guide me. This was a once in a life-time opportunity. I wasn't gonna waste a second, nor was I going to settle for anything other than the best I could get my grubby paws on.

Guided by a familiar musk, I make my way through identical lockers, ignoring the scant few discarded jerseys and jocks, hastily taken off and dropped. As enticing as they might be, I'm nothing if not a driven dog.

Before long, I'm stood in front of a locker closer to the back. I don't even wait before I grab the flimsy metal door and swing it open. Drool threatens to drip down my muzzle as that familiar woodsy, earthy scent fills my nose. Wasting no time, I rummage through his bag, before pulling out the thing I was risking everything for.

I can't help but smile as I pull the obviously dirty jock from the bag, heart racing as I can already smell the overwhelming musk radiating off of it.

Risking everything is a bit of an understatement I guess. Just an awkward conversation with a security guard.

I move to stuff the jock into my pocket, knowing I had plenty of time to be a dirty slut in the privacy of my own bedroom. But . . .

It would be a damn shame if I accidentally grabbed the wrong one.

A mischievous smile plastered over my muzzle, I bring the jock in front of me. Bright red, I can only imagine how striking it must look against his black fur. I press it against my nose, my eyes rolling back as shivers run down my spine.

My dick aches and throbs in my shorts as Lee's heady musk fills my nose. Salty and earthy and just oozing masculinity. My knees start wobbling as I deeply inhale the masculine scent. There's something else too, I take a deeper sniff, catching what I can only describe as sex. The distinct smell of sweat and musk that fills a room after hours and hours of pounding a tight, needy hole, tinged with the sharp, ammonia scent of cum.

Did he jerk off in this? Fuck someone in this?

I let out a moan, reverberating in the empty locker room as I desperately jack myself off. When had I even whipped myself out? I couldn't care. I was too enthralled imagining Lee in his jersey and jock, grinding me against his massive package as I drizzle pre onto the floor, about to shoot my own pathetic load from just huffing his jock-

"Oh my god, dude." My head snaps back towards the sound, my entire body stiffening as I spot not one, but four guys, all obviously football players, and a range of expressions from mildly confused to shit eating grins. "I mean, I'd ask if I could help you with something but you're obviously helping yourself just fine."

"Th-This isn't what it . . ." I trail off, my entire body turning beet red with how mortified I am. My cock, the traitor that it is, can't help but pulse at the sight of my very illicit fantasies.

The captain of the football team himself crosses his arms, enunciating those bulging biceps and shelf-like pecs. "Really? Cuz it seems pretty cut and dry to me. You're jerking off while huffing my jock."

"Dude, I'm so glad you made us come with you to get your fucking gym bag." One of the other guys chimes in, smiling excitedly. Honestly, the lion looked like the type that would have had his phone out by now, recording this entire embarrassing experience.

It's only really then that I assess the full situation; A wolf, lion, badger, and fox, all built athletes in their prime. And then there's me. Some pervert, chubby nerd who's been caught red handed, and is cornered all the way in the back of the locker room.

"Please . . . Please don't tell anyone." I beg pathetically.

That gets a few laughs and head shakes from the jocks.

"Dude, relax, we're not gonna-" The badger starts, before he's rudely elbowed by the fox. He gives the vulpine an annoyed glare, though the fox seems nonplussed as he takes a step toward me. My hands finally cover my crotch.

"Y'know, you could get into a lot of trouble for sneaking in here. You're a student here, right? You could even be expelled if the coach kicks up enough of a fuss . . ."

My heart would sink, had I not noticed the playful glint in the fox's eye. The lilt of his words. No, instead I feel myself hardening up again as he stares up and down my body.

"C'mon, Todd. We're not gonna get the poor guy expelled. He was just horny and has some damn good taste." Lee says, stepping forward again, not so subtly flexing. "Plus, we're nice guys after all. I'm sure you could convince us all to stay quiet about this whole little incident, right?"

I gulp, the laidback grins on each of them slowly transforming predatory, their stares eating up my body hungrily. It's all I can do to keep from squirming.

"W-Well . . . I'm just not sure what I could possibly offer . . ." I say, trying to contain my stammer, unable to bring myself to propositioning these four studs.

"Aww, c'mon now, I'm sure you could think of something." The badger in the back says, licking his lips.

"Sven's right." The lion rumbles out, closing the distance between me and him, his paw suddenly grabbing a handful of my ass. He growls as he lightly sinks his claws in. "You've got plenty to offer right here."

"You mean-" I gasp as the wolf roughly pushes me against the locker, the cold metal juxtaposed against the intense heat and musk surrounding the jock.

"Let me make this simple for you." He growls out, playfully. I can feel his manhood hardening against my belly as he practically towers over me. "You raise your tail for us, and we'll forget we saw anything. Hell, you can even keep that fucking jock. Something to remember me by."

I whimper beneath him, had I not been scared shitless the moment they came in, I would've cum then and there. I nod my head vigorously, unable to hide my excitement.

Lee grins toothily. "In that case . . ." He grabs me by my shoulders, manhandling me even more. My whole world lurches as I find myself suddenly on my back, hands above my head on the locker room bench. "Let's see what we've got to work with."

I move my hands back down to hide my arousal, or at least try to. Lee's holding me by my wrists, seated just above me. I can't even hide myself with my legs, the badger and lion already grabbing either of my legs and holding them up against my chest.

Todd whistles as he looks me over. "You've got a hell of a body. Pretty hung too."

I blush at that. "Yeah, it's pretty big. A bit wasted on a bottom bitch like yourself." Sven says, not in any taunting way, but just as if it were a fact of life. My face only warms up even more as I can't help but agree.

Even the wolf nods sagely. "Can't really compare to a real alpha's cock either." He lets go of my wrists, though only after bringing my hands closer to his crotch, letting me brush against the fabric. "Bet you're curious, huh? What a real man can pack."

I swallow the drool forming in my muzzle, my head craned back to see what he was hiding in those thin shorts of his. A long outline hinted at the monster he could be concealing, beckoning me towards him.

"Go ahead, get me out. I know you wanna see it." Lee growls out. I do. I really do . . .

My hands move automatically, slowly pulling the elastic down. He's going commando, I can't help but bite my lip in anticipation as I reveal inch after inch of his crimson red manhood, his knot still tucked away in that jet black sheath.

All at once, the massive cock bends before swinging out, the tip smacking against my nose as I'm made aware of exactly what I was in for tonight.

Easily the largest member I'd ever laid eyes on. Even excluding the knot, the sheer length and girth would make the sluttiest of size queens hesitate.

"You know, you seemed to be having so much fun earlier . . ." Lee says, coyly. "You'd probably enjoy it more right from the source."

Before I can even fully process the words, he brings his shorts down the rest of his way, casually discarding them off to the side before lowering himself right over me, his pendulous balls covering my face.

If I thought his jock smelled intense, it didn't compare to the man himself.

It was everything I smelled but more. The faint scents of sex and cum and musk and sweat were all there, just stronger. Better. I can't help but gasp out as I start greedily taking in his scent, my paws moving down towards my member to resume my earlier masturbation. I whine out as two strong paws stop me in my tracks.

"Alright, I'll start off." The fox, Todd, says excitedly.

"No fucking fair, you started last time." The lion complains.

"That's cuz I'm smallest. You fuckers always make em way too loose."

The argument seems to get more distant as I open my maw, licking and lapping at whatever I can get my tongue on. Lee growls out, repositioning himself so that I'm fully able to worship him, lathering his heavy balls in spit.

"A-Ahhhmmmmhh~" I moan out despite my muzzle being full. The fox must've slipped into me in one go. Was he really the smallest of the bunch? The sheer pressure from having him so deep inside me is enough to knock the air out of me.

"Fuck he's tight. Not gonna last too long." The fox says, quickly picking up a brutal tempo, his balls smacking against my rear. I can't help but cry out, trying to catch my breath as his manhood batters my prostate.

"Good, not like we got all night." Sven says, grabbing a paw of mine formerly gripping onto the wolf's muscular thigh for dear life, moving it over to his member. I grab it instinctually, whimpering at the realization that my fingers weren't touching.

"Relax, we've got plenty of time." Lee growls out, standing up. I'd whine and beg him to come back down, but instead all that comes out are subby moans and groans from the fox pummeling my insides, his knot banging my outer rim.

I can't even appreciate the now nude men surrounding me, hard muscles padded by a healthy amount of fat on full display for me, along with fatter cocks already dripping in excitement.

"I'll be taking this end for now." The lion announces, swinging a leg over the bench before gently angling my head backwards towards his shaft. His cock droops near the end, as if weighed down by his own fat cockhead, and those intimidating barbs promise to make him squeal in delight. I don't hesitate to open my mouth wide, drool escapes the sides of my muzzle as he slowly sinks into me.

Neither of them seem particularly concerned with my own comfort or pleasure, Todd content to fuck me as fast and hard as he pleases, and the still unnamed lion shoving himself down into my throat despite my gags before doing the same. Frankly though, I wouldn't want it any other way.

Being used like some sort of toy by real men like them, my own member uselessly swinging wildly as some stranger pistons into me, looking only to dump his load deep inside me, I've no doubts I'd cum before the night ended. The thick lines of pre splattering onto my belly was proof enough of that.

"Ohhhfffuck he's fucking milking me." The fox moans out, snarling as he grabs my legs, leaning over me for more leverage as he switches to longer, harder thrusts. The angle of it would have me wailing were it not for the gargantuan leonine length trying to meet the other man in the middle of me. His curved, tapered cock seems perfect for grinding into my love nut, making me squirt out pre as if I was cumming.

"I'm gonna knot him." He snarls out.

"You better fucking not." The lion growls out, letting me take a breather, my tongue still licking and teasing his cockhead, running across his soft, fleshy barbs.

"Can't . . . hold it!" He switches to shorter, faster thrusts, pushing more and more forward, thrusting down into me as he looms over my prone form. He slowly works away at my hole, his bulbous knot slipping in more and more until-

I gag on the lion as he pops into me, the burning ache and intense pressure sending me over the edge as my eyes roll to the back of my head. Hot spurts of cum erupt from my dick, raining down onto my body in wet drips as the fox bucks into me, ramming his own member right against my prostate. I can only faintly feel the warmth of his load filling me up, but it's still enough to send a satisfied shutter throughout me.

"Ahh, now you've done it." Lee says, probably shaking his head. The badger lets out a dissatisfied grunt.

"C-C'mon, you know I can't get off properly without knotting." Todd says, his voice distant and dreamy as he tugs against the tie.

I can't even complain as he forcefully pulls himself out, a small gush of jizz following his sudden exit, considering the lion cock fully hilted in my throat.

"See? No problem." The fox says smugly as he leaves, the next stud immediately taking his place, a fat cock head pressing against my hole as big, burly hands hold my hips steady.

Tears run down my face as Sven thrusts into me, the knot alone not enough to prepare me for the girth that the badger was packing, enough to rival the wolf's. It would be easier if I hadn't cum, my oversensitive hole clenching down on him as he rams himself deeper and deeper into me.

"Shhhhhiiiiit, whatever you're doing, keep it up." The feline purrs out as he grabs my head, leisurely thrusting in and out of my muzzle.

"Gladly." Sven says, pulling out suddenly before gripping my sides harshly, slamming back into me. A thick spurt of cum shoots out of my already softening member, the badger's thick cock grinding against every nerve ending in my wrecked hole, my brain short circuiting at the wave of overwhelming pleasure sent through me.

He snarls out, grinding his manhood into me, gyrating his hips and stirring up my insides as he enjoys the way I clench down on him, though I can't imagine he's unused to tight holes, given the size of the man.

All the same he lets out a satisfied, shuttering moan, grinning toothily. "He's fucking milking me. Could fuck him all day."

"He'd probably let us. Just look at him." The lion grunts out, reaching over and grabbing my fully soft member now. I flinch as he does, spunk oozing out from the tip as the badger angles himself just right, pressing down against my love nut. "He loves getting dicked down like this. Used by studs like us."

Had I been able to, I would've nodded my head in agreement. Instead I make an effort to clench down and swallow the cocks stuffing me from both sides, impatiently if tiredly trying to spur them to continue. They seem to get the message loud and clear, the both of them fucking either of my holes eagerly.

The short reprieve is all I needed, no longer edging the line of overstimulation. I can feel myself hardening up as the badger ruthlessly pistons into me, cum and pre acting as all the lube he'd need. The sheer speed and force of the man is overwhelming to me, waves of searing hot pleasure pulsing through me with each thrust. It's almost enough to make me feel lightheaded.

Though that might be from the lion, switching from slow, languid thrusts into my esophagus before suddenly speeding up, balls harshly smacking against my face as pre and spit leak out of the sides of my mouth.

"F-Fuck, I'm close. I'm so fucking close. You better swallow every last drop, slut." He snarls out, my cock throbbing, maw watering in anticipation. He hilts into me, pawing at my throat as his shaft hardens to steel, pulsing until he throws his head back.

With a floor-shaking roar, he starts shooting his load deep inside of me before pulling out. The head of his cock still lodged into my mouth, he jerks off furiously, each throb of his massive cock flooding my mouth with acrid cum, thickly coating my tongue before I hungrily swallow it down.

"D-Don't swallow the last mouthful." The lion rumbles, his orgasm finally tapering off after what feels like a solid minute. I do as he says, letting the last few spurts fill my muzzle, only swallowing the bare minimum as to not waste it.

Carefully, or at least carefully as he can while my body is being rocked by the badger's furious pace, he let's his fat cockhead pop out of me. I angle my head up, and even before he can prompt me, I open my muzzle to show off just how good of a boy I am.

He smirks. "You're a keeper for sure." He says, before suddenly bending down, locking lips with me. His tongue invades my muzzle, no doubt getting a generous taste of himself as he makes out with me. I whine out as he pulls back just a few seconds later. "You can swallow now."

I do so, dutifully, still savoring the heavy aftertaste coating my tongue. Not a second later, I feel the badger roughly dragging me towards him, slowing down but bucking in harder now, the sudden change of pace forcing a gasp out of me.

My head is foggy as I look down, the badger's coat covered in a thin sheen of sweat as he he snarls out, eyes glazed over as he thinks of nothing else other than fucking a tight, willing hole. I moan out, gripping the bench for extra purchase as he reams me out with every inch of his length.

With one last grunt, he slams into me, manhood pulsing as he fills me up. I swear I can feel my stomach bloating at the sheer force of his climax, nearly enough to send me over the edge again.

His hips reflexively buck into me, each little movement letting out a small squirt of cum from around his girthy manhood before he pulls out entirely. He grips his cock tightly as he finishes off all over me, covering my own load with just the last few shots of his own climax, leaving my chest and belly a sticky, cum coated mess.

"So, better than just sniffing jocks, right?" Lee asks, grinning as he looks me over.

I can feel my face burning as I struggle to catch my breath. "Well . . . your . . . your jock does smell pretty good." He smirks at that, gently easing me down onto the ground.

"I bet it does, considering how much you were leaking just sniffing it." He teases before getting down on all fours just above me. He leans down, dragging his tongue up my chest, picking up a thick stripe of jizz into his mouth. My dick throbs against my stomach at the sight of it. "Mmm, you and Sven taste good together. You should try too."

He grabs another lick from my chest before a hand tightly grabs the back of my head, pulling me forward as he shoves his tongue into my muzzle. I moan submissively as his tongue presses harshly against mine, hungrily exploring my muzzle as he forces me to sample the badger's cum mixed with my own. Bitter, salty, with a hint of sweetness just at the end.

Without warning, he pulls back from the kiss, flipping me over onto my front, ass raised as he presses his spire against my rear. He thrusts it against my crack, hotdogging me, as if to remind me that It's the largest in the room, easily. And that I was about to become intimately acquainted with every inch of it.

"You know, since you liked my jock so much . . ." He roughly pulls my head back, making me gasp out. In the split second my muzzle is open, he shoves his jock into my muzzle, gagging me before shoving me down onto the floor again. I can't even whine or complain, all I can do is groan as he slides his cock right into my already well-fucked hole.

I shouldn't like being treated like this. Forced to the ground, muzzle drooling around an old, used, musky jock strap as my rear is pushed to the limit by a cock that would look oversized on a horse. But I love every second of it, my manhood spurting out pre, balls already drawn up and ready to unleash their next load of cum.

And it isn't far off. The first thrust, Lee sinks halfway into me, my ass clenching down on him as my eyes roll to the back of my head. Second thrust, just a few inches left, reaching depths and hitting places I didn't even know existed.

He hilts on the third, grinding his knot against my rim, his massive shaft rearranging my insides. I scream out into the jock, clawing at the floor as the cum is practically forced out of me, splattering against the ground loudly as the barest motion sends a tidal wave of ecstasy throughout my body.

"That's it, bitch. Fucking milk me." He snarls out as he starts thrusting into me, my tunnel clenching and convulsing around his manhood.

Each motion sends me spiraling, my vision blurred as I scream into the dirty gag as my climax is extended, nearly to the point of painful overstimulation. But I meet every thrust of his by pushing back, addicted to the feeling of his massive spire hollowing me out, sending white hot pleasure surging from my gut outward.

He leans over me, pushing me down just a bit harder as he starts pistoning in and out of me, his hips a blur as he reams me out. His balls, huge and fat with a heavy load, smack into my rear loudly, the sound reverberating throughout the room. It's made all the worse with the amount of cum and pre staining my backside and leaking out of me, soaking into his balls and my own fur.

I'd probably stink of all four men for days- no, weeks. And everytime I'd get a whiff of their powerful scents, I'd be left hard, aching for their cocks to fill me again, to use me exactly as I was meant to be used; nothing more than a cum dump for studs to blow their load into.

"Want this knot, don't you?" He growls out, claws sinking into my skin, enough to hurt but not enough to draw blood. I nod, vigorously, trying to push back just a bit more. But I can't keep up with his pace, his speed. "Oh you fucking slut. Don't even care that it'll wreck your hole huh?"

He bends down before hooking an arm under me, dragging me upward until I'm practically sitting in his lap. His massive knot grinds against my rim, slowly stretching my hole wider and wider over it.

"Bet you'd love that, huh? Get your hole gaped by an alpha wolf like me. Leave you leaking cum all the way home." He starts thrusting again, the angle grinding harshly against my love nut, getting another weak rope of cum from me. "Hell, you'd probably prefer it if I took you home with me, huh? Keep you knotted, tied up and -mmmf- full all day long."

He punctuates himself with savage thrusts into me, my body quivering, only held up by Lee's grip on me. His jock is soaked in my spit now, as he fucks me into a mindless, drooling mess. I can't help but imagine every dirty thing he says.

Blindfolded, bound to his bed, legs spread wide to reveal my gaping, cum filled hole.

He bites down on my shoulder, slamming into me once more, twice more. On the third, the burning stretch barely registers before he stretches me to my absolute limit, his knot passing the widest point before breaking down the rest of my resistance, as little as there is.

With a loud, wet pop, his knot slams into me, my eyes rolling back as the immense pressure makes my entire body seize up, gripping onto the wolf for dear life as the immense pressure and electric pleasure surge through my body. My balls ache as I cum again, just a few clear ropes before I have nothing left to shoot.

Lee isn't done with me yet though, dragging his knot backwards, threatening to pull it out entirely before cramming it back in as deep as it'll go. My scream is muffled by the jock as pleasure edges on pain, my climax forced to continue as long as he bucks into me.

"Fuck- So fucking t-tight!" I don't even know how long he fucks me knotted. It could've been a minute or an hour, it's all I can do to just stay conscious. "NNnghh, take . . . take it, you cock slut!"

He snarls, biting down on me again as he slams into me one final time, his knot bloating to an obscene size inside me. I can only groan in satisfaction as I feel his hot, potent cum filling me up. My stomach bloats with the sheer amount he pumps into me, each pulse followed by another deluge deep inside me.

I barely react when Lee snatches the jock from my mouth, thoroughly soaked. I do however react at the feeling of hot cum shooting over my face and chest, dripping down my already wet fur in thick rivers. I open wide, the other three taking mercy and aiming it into my muzzle, bitter jizz coating my tongue as I let it pool in my mouth.

"That's it . . . hold it open just like that." Lee growls into my ear, sultrily. As their orgasms taper off, the wolf gently shuts my muzzle. "Swallow." I do so, dutifully.

"Th-Thank you, sirs." I muster out tiredly. They all smirk at that.

It's really on then that I realize that they're all still hard. Especially the wolf who's manhood is lodged deep inside of me. I whimper, smiling at the thought of how much longer I'd be here.

* * * *

I can't express how grateful I am that the showers have a little built-in seat to them. My legs feel like jelly, and even if my rear is screaming at me to get up, I can't summon the energy needed.

Gently scrubbing my fur is Lee, lovingly washing the cum from my coat. Surrounding me is of course "Sven" and "Todd", as well as the "unnamed lion", Ron.

"So, now that your fantasy has been fulfilled, what do you think? Did it meet your expectations?" Ron asks, pointing a waterproof go-pro at me.

I nod, lazily. "Better than I could have asked. Lee here knows exactly what I like."

"Hell yeah I do." He says playfully, making me yelp as he slips a finger into me, immediately pressing against my prostate and forcing out a shaky, slutty moan from me.

"And it is true, right? You're boyfriends?" We nod at that, getting a whistle from the lion. "You're a lucky man, having a dreamboat like him."

Before I can respond, Lee butts in with an "I know." puffing out his chest and holding me possessively.

"You could be a regular, you know." Sven adds, taking a step closer. "Lots of guys looking to pound cuties like you, and you can obviously take it."

"Well I don't know if Lee would be ok with it." I say, chuckling nervously, thankful that I couldn't muster up another erection for now.

"You kidding? Seeing you get fucked by a bunch of guys was so hot. Besides." He leans in. "Only I can really breed you how you love." He smirks, grabbing my dick and balls with his giant paw. Spent as I am, I give a valiant throb in his grasp.

"Well, if this video does well, we might have to ask you back on here, cutie." Ron says, his tail whipping around excitedly as he turns the camera back towards him. "So make sure you show your love for this subby little Akita! Leave plenty of comments if you wanna see even more of our guys plow him."

"And remember to apply now, get your filthy fantasies fulfilled!" The fox jumps in, literally jumping up and wrapping his arms around the feline.

The guys all say their goodbye's to their fans as I lean back, already thinking of the possible next time.