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"Could someone reach the window?"

Ebon bedclothes rustled as a lanky teenaged feline waved an ebon furred paw in front of his nose, "Mom's gonna have a fit..."

"It's too cold to do it outside! Quit bitching Kylie..."

Wisps of silvery blue smoke drifted in the surprisingly spacious attic room, lit by strings of tiny colored lights that were draped along the rafters and wound around the posts of the queen-sized bed. The drifting skeins of lace-like smoke were agitated by the teenaged feline's paw, shifting into jagged clouds before being torn apart by the draft of warm air from the heating register in one corner of the polished hardwood floor, the brass grate clicking sedately as the heat made it expand in its frame. The attic room was the third floor of the suburban home, housing a pair of teenaged males, the second floor holding his brother and mother's room. The basement, ground floor and part of the second floor were a disorienting mix and match of modern suburban yuppie chic and almost gothic looking antique furniture from back when their single mother had gone through a phase of believing their Massachusetts home should look as if it were a proper Boston historical society centerpiece. This being despite the fact that they lived nowhere near Boston but on the southern border of their Northeastern state near the boundary with tiny Rhode Island in the very old and depressingly respectable town of Bishop Bay.

Not a large city by any means, settled within view of the cold waters of the Atlantic, it boasted an average population of citizenry, a very pretentious city council, a very large shopping mall, a very old cemetery and the largest population of creatures of the underworld within an even 100 miles. Only New York city boasted more bloodsuckers and night crawlers per square mile as their lycanthropic friend Tio was fond of pointing out, but said city also hosted the Knicks so who could tell the difference anyway. The werewolf teen was more than slightly redundant himself, but didn't usually seem to care so long as he was in the company of his favorite feline brothers and his long-toothed best friend. The broad, extremely lanky and lean lupine male was curled comfortably on the hardwood floor of Kyle's bedroom, cushioned in an oversized and overstuffed bean-bag chair, hideously patterned in candy-cane red and white stripes. He was all bones and angles from some points of view, being borderline skinny, with a perpetual slouch that made him seem shorter than his nearly 6 and a half foot tall frame led on, but possessed of a rangy whipcord litheness. Tio was slightly older than the almost twin felines and single skunk present, and much, much younger than the silvery-blue furred feline giggling on the corner of the bed. The lupine was almost 19 by most reckoning, but his somewhat care-free, boyish attitude made him pass for a younger male.

His fur was a nondescript brown, a medium coffee colored, almost chocolate, with long, shaggy auburn hair dangling over his shoulders and upper back. He looked like an inveterate skater boy with his long dark jeans ripped and patched with stitching, slouching around his ankles, knees and hips when he stood, showing the waist of his tight black briefs. He habitually sported a ragged belly-shirt, even as it was in the cold days of winter, a worn black jacket lying tossed over the back of a nearby chair. The wolf male liked a bit of wiggle room in his clothes, should the need to get larger ever present itself, as the lycanthrope's mortal friends called his ability to transform himself into a larger, more heavily muscled, more aggressively dispositioned version of himself. The feline sibling's mother took to bemoaning the state of the lupine's clothes and his skinny stature every time she saw him, but lingered thoughtfully over the amount of thick mocha fur that was exposed between his waistband and shirt hem at those times. He grinned as he took another drag from the cigarette pinched between his fingers, blowing the cloud of smoke out to join the spreading fumes from the pair of additional cigarettes ranged around him.

The second cigarette was held in the black paw of a handsome, broad and toned teenaged male skunk who was grinning as he sat sandwiched between the grousing Kyle and the feline's younger sibling. The striking skunk was broad in the shoulders, chest and belly, narrowing at the waist into strong, thick thighs, showing where his athletic nature came to odds with his intellect. Damien's shoulder length white hair was pulled back into a short bob of a ponytail, streaked with black strands as most skunks' hair did when they got older. He was comfortable in a pair of loose jeans and a skin-tight green shirt that matched his jade green eyes, showing the bulge of his biceps and pectoral muscles wonderfully. The teenage skunk's most recognizable feature was the long, broad, extremely fluffy black tail, graced by a pair of hands-width white stripes from base to tail, its tip twitching back and forth ever so gently as he inhaled deeply, letting the silvery-white smoke dribble from his muzzle, "I think we're bugging your bro Nikky."

"Tough shit. Mom doesn't mind it when I smoke inside. It's too damn cold to be outside." Where Kyle's bright almond eyes were a golden, lemon yellow, the younger feline males were a deep cerulean blue. The younger teen's body was slightly taller than his older brother's, skinnier, with a somewhat broader chest, leaner arms and legs and a more rounded backside, if compared side-by-side as they sometimes were by Damien and Tio. The younger male's long hair was teased into spikes, with red highlights dyed into his ebony locks. Nikolas was dressed in black from his socks to his throat; despite the fact his soft pelt was already as black as a raven's wing. He was dressed in a pair of black and red striped stockings, with a baggy pair of black jeans cinched around his waist, still giving flashes of his bright pink panties beneath, with a ripped and stitched black long-sleeved shirt topping it all, decorated with a grinning, long toothed skull on the chest. Kyle grunted as his younger sibling elbowed him in the side, swatting Nikolas back as he rubbed his ribs. The younger feline smirked, "You know I like it rough sometimes Kyle."

His words had the desired effect as his older sibling's ears turned as rocket red as the streaks in his own hair and Damien and Tio gave appreciative sniggers. Nikolas smirked, using his fangs to adjust the small silver ring protruding from his pouting lower lip. The motion caught the eye of Tio and the silvery blue furred feline, the younger teen only played with his lip piercing when he was horny. Other than the ring through his lip the ebony furred feline had a ring in his brow and a set of earrings in both ears, a bright white fang dangling from the hoop in his right ear. The long pointed tooth had been a gift, and only three other people knew the primal looking fang was a vampire fang, with a point so sharp the teenaged feline had been forced to blunt it slightly after he'd drawn blood from his cheek sneezing and the sharp tooth had grazed his jaw. The source of the tooth giggled loudly, catching Damien's attention as the toned skunk was still getting to know Kyle's live-in lover.

Evan leaned back on the bed, gazing at the feline brothers sitting like book-ends on either side of the handsome skunk, the three ebon furred males seated against the headboard as he himself took up the foot of the bed. The second to last feline in the group was the most striking, with a deep, soft coat of glossy fur that was a bright silvery gray tinged with blue. Like Damien, Evan had green eyes, but they were larger, darker, more intense, and had the habit of glowing in the dark. The green-eyed feline was shorter than anyone else in the room and much more slender, with a petite physique that bordered on the feminine more than slightly. Evan had long, slender arms and legs, with lean thighs, a heart-shaped bubble rump, wide hips and a narrow waist with a flat, femininely indented belly, a slightly flared chest and a slender throat. He had waist length hair of a shimmering silvery blonde with expressive, delicate features and his pair of long, pearly, incredibly sharp canine teeth. The long toothed feline had gotten his ears pierced recently, wearing a pair of steel studs shaped like skulls through them, as the ear piercing shop attendant had almost lost a finger when she had tried to install a pair of silver earrings in the slender male's ears. His vicious snap at her paw whilst hissing like a demented tea-kettle had taken Kyle several minutes to smooth over in the end, though the procedure had cost him almost 10 dollars more than it was supposed to.

As he showed his long fangs Evan winked at Damien, giving the skunk a long considering look. The skunk and feminine feline hadn't known one another long, a few months, having first met at a Halloween party at the local high-school that Evan and Kyle had arranged to be visited by actual monsters of the underworld. As Kyle's consort, Evan himself was a vampire, born more than 200 years before any of his peers sitting in the feline's warm attic bedroom. Damien was still having trouble with the fact that the slender, girly feline was an actual vampire, a feeder of blood, stronger than any of them put together save for Tio, capable of supernatural feats, having lived for more than 2 centuries, with an absolutely hyperactive sexual appetite and a glorious taste for female's lingerie and clothing. The slender feline was a walking wet-dream, but a horrible, horrible cock-tease when he wished to be, not having let the athletic skunk get closer than arm's length so far, despite mercilessly flirting with him and having performed the most unreal sexual acts on the feline siblings with no care of the presence of the skunk male in the same room. The handsome skunk had a private suspicion that the cross-dressing feline was nursing something of a grudge against him for seducing Kyle into an open sexual encounter so easily just shortly after the same dance where the skunk and Evan had met.

In a quieter moment with Nikolas the handsome skunk at least found some solace in the explanation that it was pointless to attempt to interpret or predict the actions of someone functionally immortal who was capable of neatly snapping them all into tiny, bloody, bite sized chunks had he been so inclined. The handsome skunk chuckled softly as he realized that everyone in the room had had at least one encounter of the biblical sense with someone else in the room, sometimes more, sometimes more than one at once, including the two feline brothers. He gently patted Kyle's hip, trying to soothe the grousing feline to no real success as Kyle huffed loudly, ignoring his younger brother as he looked at Evan, "It's easy for you to giggle Evan, you don't need to breathe, if you don't want to."

"I know. But about 100 years ago everyone smoked. You'd have been the weird one for acting so flustered about a little cigarette smoke."

"I still can't believe you lived 100 years ago."

The vampiric feline giggled at Damien's words, "Well, lived is an abstract concept. I lived over 200 years ago; America was still a British colony."

Damien leaned on his knees as he looked thoughtfully at the teenaged vampire, "Well, you saw the Revolutionary war, you saw the Industrial Revolution, you saw the Civil War, World War I, World War II, you've lived through periods of history and conflict that most people would give their teeth to see first-hand."

"I suppose."

"Did you ever fight in any wars?"

Evan shook his head softly, shifting so his chin was resting on one paw demurely, stretched out luxuriously on the shimmering satin bed sheets, "No. I never fought in any of the wars. My kind was very interested in your wars though."

"I bet. Free source of food."

Nikolas smirked as he rolled his cigarette between his long fingers, "There have always been old legends and urban myths of monsters who'd roam battle-fields and trenches in the World Wars that'd steal bodies and attack still-living soldiers."

"We're forbidden from attacking the living for food."

Evan looked scandalized at the very thought, shaking his head and making his long silvery hair rustle against the bedclothes, "If any of my kind feeds on the living till death it creates a thrall, a mindless one. If transformed werefolk bite or attack a living person at the full moon it infects them with lycanthropy as well."

"What happens if a vampire feeds on a corpse?"

"We can create a ghoul. Our bite holds no threat to a living, healthy person. Your bodies can purge themselves of the infection of our bites easily, but if we bite a dead body we can instill life to it once more."

"It would be fascinating to study it from a medical stand-point."

"Your government already has, for over 100 years."

Evan giggled at the shocked look on the skunk's face, grinning at him with his long fangs, "How do you think so many of your political and military figures live so long? You've studied the longevity and method of life of my kind for a very long time, we've added much to your newer medical technologies, especially concerning blood and diseases."

"Our governments know about your people?"

Kyle chuckled; he had indulged in the very same discussion with Evan not long after the two of them had met. He shrugged at the handsome skunk, "How could they not know about the underworld? It only makes sense that they'd investigate stories of monsters and vampires."

Damien rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "I will admit, I'm still a little shaky on this whole Emissary of the Underworld thing..."

"It's not so complicated... Really."

Kyle felt in the neck of his shirt, fishing out the long, fine chain that was around his throat, showing Damien the pendant that dangled from it. The Obsidian Eye was almost as large as the end of the teenaged feline's thumb, a glittering, blood red ruby trapped in an ornately carved cage of onyx, "You couldn't see this till I told you about it, could you?"

"No, I couldn't. Nor that ring, and I almost shit my pants when I suddenly could see them both appear out of thin air."

Kyle grinned as he adjusted the small moonstone ring around his finger, the Ring of the Dreamer, it paired with the Obsidian Eye and one other item formed the badges of the feline male's office, as it were, "I showed you the mirror as well."

Damien gave a theatrical shiver, "I wish you hadn't, honestly. I saw things in that mirror... That... Things that, well, I think I ought not to have seen."

Kyle stroked the skunk's broad back gently, smiling in a consoling way, "I warned you not to look for too long. The Silver Maw is a window into the underworld. If you're not of the underworld, you can't use it properly."

"But you're mortal; you're not of the underworld."

"He is, more than he knows."

Evan shrugged softly, "All mortals are slightly psychic. It's a left-over from many ages ago, before the Sundering."

"I still don't get that."

Kyle sighed softly, rubbing his nose as he looked to the thoughtfully frowning skunk, "It took me a while too. The Sundering of the world at the end of the age of wonder, when mortals ceased believing in things like magic and monsters and fairy-tales. So the magical folk packed up and left the mortal world, but they couldn't leave it forever, nor completely. They need mortals to survive, to keep their world connected to ours."

"We select a living mortal who has the gift of the mind, to be a living conduit to the Underworld. They act as kind of... a doorstop. They keep the schism between the two realms open and flowing both ways. One of you, per century, and your government knows all about it."

Evan giggled as Kyle dropped the softly glowing pendant back into his shirt, "And Damien could probably see the Eye after you two had indulged in sex. That's why Kylie had to tell you, anyway."

Kyle interrupted as he saw Damien's muzzle part, "It's complicated. As I now function as a living conduit between the living and the dead anyone who becomes... intimate with me... by blood, by semen, by any living fluid, will start to be more... aware of the other world. It's kind of a side-effect."

The lemon-eyed feline sighed softly, "When you have a little of my life-force inside you, the bindings between myself and the Underworld start to bleed through, no pun intended... You'd start seeing echoes of things mortals don't normally see, so I... had to tell you."

"I think what Kyle means to say stripes, is that if he hadn't told you after you two'd fucked you might have started thinking you were insane if you started seeing ghosts or ghouls or vampires or werewolves or other weird-ass shit cropping up."

Nikolas grinned, pointing to the reclining lycanthrope and giggling vampire, "Fact of the matter is a lot of people who the modern world considers insane or schizo are just psychically sensitive. They're seeing them, but being not everyone can see the horny bastards for what they are, people think they're nuts."

Damien rubbed his muzzle, sighing, "It makes a lot more sense now, thinking about it. All those things that happened at the Halloween dance before, the monstrous folk, the transforming shit... Even Tio and Evan, everyone just assumes you two are just lucky, slightly weird brothers."

The skunk paused, "Lucky slightly weird, sexy as fuck brothers..."

Nikolas grinned as he shrugged, running his paws over the athletic skunk without the least bit of embarrassment, feeling the older male's strong pecs flexing against his paws as Damien grinned back, "I never thought I'd end up fucking brothers."

Kyle sighed in a dead-pan theatrical tone, "Believe me, some brothers never thought they'd end up being fucked by a vampire, a studly skunk and their own goddamn kinky sibling."

The older feline brother's long-suffering tone made Nikolas snort, "Oh shut-up Kylie... You bitch like an old-woman for getting laid anytime you want it."

"Would you keep your voice down?! Mom could-..."

The staircase outside the feline's bedroom creaked an instant before he could finish his thought and the wooden door thudded with the knock on it, "Boys?"

"Yea?"

The door clicked open, making both Damien and Tio sit up a little straighter as the feline sibling's mother strode in with the mute clacking of her high-heeled shoes, "And what're you boys doing all cooped up on a Friday night?"

Kyle's fixed smile swiveled to his mother as Cassandra swept in, carrying a small green tree in her paws as she tried not to get needles on her bright red dress. Tio fairly leapt up from the candy-cane striped beanbag chair, grinning as he took the short evergreen tree from the female feline, "You look good tonight Ms. Cannaught."

The female feline looked like a smaller version of her male sons, barely scraping a few inches past 5 feet, with a slender build. Cassandra had glossy black fur like her sons, with long, curly hair that reached almost down to her waist, decorated with a few strands of golden tinsel. She was dressed in a tight, clinging dress of what looked like brushed velveteen, with its hem, cuffs and plunging neckline trimmed in white faux fur. Tio forgot the bundle in his paws as he gazed at the female's long, slender legs, as her dress barely reached lower than her mid-thighs. Damien's jade green eyes were glued to the neckline of the feline's dress where it plunged down, exposing the swell of her breasts and the lacy edges of a fire engine red bra, making him swallow softly as Nikolas elbowed him gently in the side, hissing in his ear, "Breathe."

Cassandra giggled softly at the lanky wolf, "You're such a flatterer Tio."

"You do look so lovely tonight Cassandra. That's such a pretty dress."

Evan looked wistfully at the blood red dress, fingering his own loose blouse of dark purple. Cassandra smiled, ruffling the vampire teen's silvery hair affectionately, "Thank-you Evan. I have to try harder to look good with younger folks like you around. I don't need to look like some old lady."

"Mooooooom..."

Kyle's long-suffering tone of voice came back as the female feline hugged him, ruffling his ebony hair. The amber eyed feline grunted as his face was thrust into his mother's bosom, bristling as she squeezed him, "Oh hush Kyle. I'm still your mother, I love you. I'm allowed to look good for my age, even with your boyfriend wearing the same brand of panties..."

"Well, that's-... Mom?!"

Kyle bristled even more as he squirmed against his mother, "W-w-what do you mean, boyfriend?!"

Cassandra sighed gently, releasing her elder son to sprawl on the bed, she shook her head, "Kyle, I'm your mother, I'm not blind. You could have just admitted Evan was your boyfriend when he first started coming around, it's not like I care sweetie. If I'm getting laid, I can't say anything about you having sex, you're old enough, you're a big boy now."

The female feline giggled softly, "Besides, it was cute watching you try to hide it. And you made your poor little brother try and cover up for you two. But a mother knows."

Nikolas' muzzle was working frantically as he tried not to laugh, hiccupping as Tio thumped him on the back. The wolf was grinning till the older female glanced his direction, "And don't think I haven't noticed you spending time with my younger son too Tio."

The lupine choked softly on his cigarette, tucking his ears as he slouched, giving a spastic sort of shrug, "Sorry Ms. Cannaught..."

The female shook her head, shifting her hips as she pointed at Damien who was attempting to blend into the dark bed sheets, "I think the only innocent one around here is poor Damien."

Kyle tried not to sputter as he closed his gaping muzzle, watching his mother rummage in her tiny handbag of red leather, handing him a wad of cash, "Now, the Christmas party will likely run late. Don't wait up for me. Don't drive past 9, especially if it's snowing. Just watch TV and decorate your tree."

The female feline swept from the room with the back and forth swing of her hips punctuated with the click of her heels. Kyle could hear the creak of the stairs leading down to the second floor creaking as Cassandra headed down to the garage. A few moments later they could hear the garage door rumble open and the deep throated growl of their mother's Jaguar as it backed into the street and then swept off down the cold pavement. Kyle collapsed onto the bed, not sure whether to laugh or cry as he rubbed his forehead. Nikolas chuckled as he lit a fresh cigarette, "Well, she had things about half right, didn't she?"

Kyle sighed as he slid off the bed, taking the short, spindly Christmas tree from Tio, seeing the wolf and Damien grinning, "Don't! Don't even say what I know you're thinking. I'm not listening..."

The skunk didn't even seem to hear the feline's protests, "Fuck your mom is hot."

Tio nodded, running a paw through his shaggy hair, "She's got tits out to here and a smoking ass..."

"I'm not listening! I can't hear you!"

Nikolas swung his legs over the edge of the bed, helping his brother with the barely chest-height Christmas tree, wrestling it into place in a corner, "Everyone likes mom's tits."

"Nikky!"

Kyle's shriek was loud enough to make Evan jump as the younger feline sibling shrugged, "What? You don't listen to anything anyone says Kylie, but our family isn't un-popular. Mom's single, she's rich, she doesn't want to get married again. People talk..."

"I don't want to hear about Mom's tits!"

"But they're really nice Cannaught..."

Damien's grin was almost ear-to-ear as he stretched, tugging the front of his jeans as he shifted himself to a more comfortable position. Kyle almost dropped the small tree as he wrinkled his muzzle, "NO! Not talking about my mother's tits or ass or anything else! We're perverted enough..."

Nikolas settled the small tree in front of the window, grinning as he brushed his paws off, wiping them on the seat of his jeans to get rid of the slightly tacky residue of sap. He seized his brother around the neck, making the amber eyed feline bristle, kissing him hard on the lips. Kyle squirmed for a moment as he felt Nikolas' lips grinding into his own, cursing inwardly as he felt his own body respond to his brother's kiss before he could even think about it. The older feline sighed as Nikolas' tongue invaded his muzzle, lashing against his own, wrapping together as he felt the younger feline's paws squeeze his crotch, which was sporting a sizeable lump despite himself. Damien rocked on his heels, the adjustment to his own crotch now completely useless as he felt the outline of his own zipper grinding roughly against the peak of his arousal straining at its confines, "That gets hotter every time I see them do it."

"Tell me about it."

Tio grinned, flopping back down onto the candy-cane striped cushion, fondling himself in a passing moment of pique. He watched the assorted felines and skunk fuss with the small evergreen tree, Kyle rummaging through a box standing open on the desk near the door, picking out more strands of the small brightly colored lights and rounded orbs of colored glass. The rangy wolf stretched, yawning softly, "You mortal folks have a celebration for everything, the beginning of winter, the end of winter, the beginning of spring, the end of spring, the middle of summer... This Christmas thing just seems too cutesy and stressful, there's nothing scary or exciting about it."

"Well, it started out as a pagan holiday to celebrate winter, then it turned into a religious holiday, these days it's more just a secular holiday for giving gifts."

Kyle looked at Evan as the vampiric male sorted through the tiny balls of glass and plastic, "You had Christmas back when you lived. I can understand Tio not understanding the holiday, being born into the underworld for the most part, but you should have celebrated it when you were alive..."

"Oh, we did. Just nothing like how you do. We had feasts and singing and choirs and carolers and gigantic services in churches and food and drink fit for royalty. I was never terribly religious, but I liked the food and the drink and the parties and games. You have more emphasis on giving gifts and running about to shops and watching TV specials and these decorations and trees and lights everywhere..."

The silvery-blue furred feline grinned as he held out a pair of cobalt painted Christmas baubles to Damien as the skunk helped the feline siblings hang them on the tree. The toned male smirked gently, "Thanks, I think."

Evan flashed one of his most charming, drippingly naive smiles, demurely unwrapping the end of a brightly striped candy cane and wrapping his tongue around it, sucking on the sugar stick as he watched the trio decorate the small tree, "I'm sure I don't know what you mean."

He ran his fingers over the long strands of tiny lights, watching them flash and dance as he tugged down on one of the evergreen branches and let it spring back up gently, "The decorations certainly are prettier now, no open flames. And the trees smell so good."

The tiny tree looked resplendent in its strands of tiny bright lights, in a rainbow of colors, with the delicate glass orbs hung between glass icicles and a small stained glass star perched atop the tree. Kyle scooted onto his paws and knees as he wrapped a white cloth around the base of the Christmas tree, making Evan and Damien watch the feline's backside weave to and fro as he worked. The long-toothed feline glanced side-long at the toned skunk as he sat on his haunches and ran a paw over Kyle's upturned ass, making the tree wobble dangerously as the lemon-eyed feline jumped, "Whoever's paw is on my ass...!"

Evan giggled and seized his younger lover by the base of his tail, making the tree thrash back and forth more vigorously as Kyle attempted to extricate himself from the lower branches. The ebon furred feline rolled out from under the short tree, glaring at Evan who twirled the candy-cane in his muzzle and grinned, not the least bit ashamed as he gazed at the lump on the front of his lover's stretchy sweat-pants. The ebon haired feline brushed the evergreen needles from his hair and shirt as he hauled himself to his haunches, prodding Evan on the nose, "You almost made me knock the tree over."

"Mmm, I'm sorry." Evan grinned as he stood, letting his paws brush up and down his loose blouse, the pair of tight, stretchy shorts he wore beneath it flexing as he shifted his hips, looking into the ebony feline's bright yellow eyes, "You know I can't see your ass in those pants without grabbing it."

"Yea, track-pants are so sexy."

Kyle's voice dripped sarcasm as he folded the cardboard box closed once more, scooting it to the floor next to the door as he shifted his hips just in time to deflect Evan's paw again, "Hey!"

Evan giggled as he shifted quickly, lunging in lower and quicker with his arms, seizing his lover around the hips and looking up at him with his bright green eyes, shooting a smirk for the briefest instant at Nikolas and Damien who were sitting on the wide bed once again. Kyle shifted his hips, looking down at his long-toothed lover, trying to move his hips, but the vampire male's solid form impeded his movement, "Evvie, knock it off, everyone's here..."

"Mmm, don't care."

The grinning vampire slid up along his feline lover's body, pressing against him as he removed the candy-cane from his muzzle and licked over Kyle's chin, purring loudly. Kyle could smell mint as he turned his muzzle, grunting softly as Evan kissed him, nipping his lip with those sharp fangs and tugging as the vampire pressed himself close. The ebon furred male kissed back, feeling his body react to Evan the same way it had reacted to Nikolas, only with intensified feelings of lust. One of the gifts of the vampiric teenager was the ability to tune his pheromones specifically to their objects of desire, and Evan knew exactly what combination worked on his younger lover. The silvery furred feline grinned into their kiss, grinding his hip into Kyle's burgeoning erection and rubbing it with his long, elegant paw, making his younger lover shift his hips. Kyle hissed into Evan's ear as the vampiric male pressed against him heatedly, rubbing harder, "You're doing this on purpose in front of Damien..."

"Mmm-hmm." Evan's response was short and soft as he unbuttoned his blouse, shrugging his shoulders and letting it drop to the floor, wriggling his hips and pushing his clinging shorts down to his ankles, kicking them off, leaving himself naked save for a pair of bikini cut, thong backed violet panties, the front of them stretched tight, showing his arousal for the entire room to see. The long-toothed male seized Kyle's shirt, yanking it over his head as he pressed himself into the younger male, pushing him backward toward the desk, herding him steadily till Kyle's thighs bumped into the edge of the desktop, forcing him to sit on the solid piece of furniture with a grunt, almost crushing his laptop as he shoved it out of the way with a jerk of his paw. Evan grinned as he grabbed Kyle's waistband, yanking his sweat-pants down with frightening ease and tossing them away. The ebon furred feline grabbed Evan's wrists as the older male made a lunge for the waistband of his Christmas tree patterned under-shorts, "Evvie, not now..."

The vampire teen rumbled, unconvinced as he allowed his mortal lover to grip his wrists, glancing with a tiny smirk toward the bed, "Mebbe they'd like to see me give you a blowjob right here, right now..."

Evan grinned wickedly, "Especially Damiennnnn..."

Kyle struggled to hold onto the squirming vampire feline, scowling at his older lover, "Evvie, don't be a bitch... This pissing contest is getting old..."

The ebon furred feline's undertone barely carried across the room as Evan deftly yanked his wrists free from Kyle's grip and planted his paws on the younger male's thighs, grinning as he came almost nose-to-nose with Kyle, "I'm not being a bitch. I'm your bitch..."

Kyle glared at Nikolas as the younger male whistled less than demurely, "Would you two hurry it up, Damien and Tio look like they're about to burst something."

The amber eyed feline's younger sibling was grinning unabashedly as he was massaging the front of Damien's jeans, making the skunk's tented crotch strain even more as Tio watched, his eyes focused on Nikolas' denim covered ass. Evan grinned at the werewolf's unwavering gaze followed the gentle back and forth movements of the teenage feline's ass. The long-toothed male grabbed Kyle's waistband, making the younger male fuss loudly once more and attempt to stave off his paws, "Evvie, no!"

"Gotta give the audience what they want Kyle my love."

The silvery furred feline gripped the boxer shorts harder as Kyle gripped his arms; giving his younger lover an impish grin as they struggled for a moment then the vampire male simply flexed his slender arms with ease, ripping the festive under shorts from his lover's hips with the wrenching sound of tearing fabric. Kyle yelped loudly, jumping as his boxer shorts simply shredded, leaving him naked, seated on the edge of the desk, "EVAN!"

Nikolas made the situation worse by yelling loudly in approval, "Get him Evan!"

Damien chuckled himself as he inhaled, feeling a sharp bite to his chin, the younger feline pressed against him making himself known as the skunk tore his eyes away from the fluttering tatters of Kyle's boxer shorts long enough to shift onto his own ass on the bed. He uttered a soft noise of surprise as Nikolas yanked his zipper down and popped his fly open, shoving his jeans down to expose his bare crotch, making Nikolas giggle madly, "You're free-balling? Gee, did you come here expecting something to happen that would dictate a lack of underwear?"

"No comment."

The athletic skunk shrugged, hissing through his teeth as the younger feline gripped his handsome cock tightly and tugged it roughly, "Fuuuuuck, you can be a rough little thing can't you?"

"Love me for what I am, a slut at heart. Evan's been teaching me a lot."

The vampiric male giggled as he swatted Kyle's paws away from each other and pulled the ebon furred feline's thighs apart, exposing his crotch. Kyle groaned as he felt Evan's paw circle his cock, automatically leaning back despite himself, biting his lip as his erection tensed to diamond hard almost instantly. The feline's cock was about 7 and a half inches, thick at the base, with a blunt tip, with smooth dark skin, tinged pink and veined over its length, giving it a smoothly textured shaft. Evan purred contently as he gripped his lover's balls, round and heavy in their deep black furred sac, squeezing them softly as he lowered his muzzle to the tip of Kyle's cock and dragged his tongue over it. He slowly lapped up and down the younger male's gorgeous cock, dragging his tongue over the ridge of flesh marking the meeting of his shaft and glans, "I love your cock Kylie..."

Nikolas looked up from Damien's crotch, squeezing the skunk's long, sleek, blunt-tipped length, making Damien groan in bliss as his pale cock twitched, already drooling clear droplets of his sticky pre-cum, "It is a nice cock, isn't it?"

The red and black haired feline teen tugged Damien's shirt up, diving to the attack at the skunk's pale nipples, tugging them with his sharp teeth and sucking hard as he pumped Damien's twitching member. The skunk gripped the younger male's nape and yanked softly, pulling his muzzle from his nipples, "DAMN Nikky, slow down, you're gonna bruise something on one of us."

"Awww shuddup." Nikolas growled as he bit the skunk male on the lower lip, kissing him roughly as he lowered his paws to his own belt and swiftly loosened it enough to slide from his baggy jeans, tossing his pale pink panties away and grinning as they struck Tio in the chest. The lanky wolf had a glazed expression, his jeans unzipped, exposing his massive cock, pink tinted, with a thick tip, curving off to one side with its own weight, stroking himself in slow motions of his paw as he didn't know which pair to watch, his own young feline lover and the athletic skunk or the vampire male and his handsome feline consort. The wolf jumped as Nikolas' pink panties bounced off his chest, landing in his lap, simply wrapping them around the base of his cock and continuing to pump himself as he looked to the toned skunk attempting to contain the younger feline, "Careful with that one, he's a kinky little fucker."

"Mmm, we've met. OW!"

Damien's grin turned into a grimace as Nikolas bit his toned chest again, running his tongue down the skunk's rippled belly and burying his muzzle between Damien's thighs, rubbing his nose over the older male's heavy balls, "Fuuuuuuuck!"

Evan mmm-ed as he bobbed his muzzle in tiny up and down jerks of his head, sucking on the thick tip of his lover's cock, making Kyle grunt, gripping his nape and hair gently. He slowly massaged the ebon feline's balls, feeling them shift in their sac, pulling up tight and relaxing once more as Kyle slowly moved his hips, making his ass scoot back and forth across the top of his desk, dislodging books and pencils to clatter to the floor. The vampiric male's agile tongue flickered over the oozing slit in the end of Kyle's cock, lapping up the drops of pre-cum as they welled up, purring sedately to himself. He sucked harder, getting his feline lover's thick cock slick and wet with his warm saliva as his muzzle slipped up and down, taking more and more of Kyle's member with each down-ward thrust of his head. The slow blowjob was making the amber eyed male groan and hiss under his breath, gripping his vampire lover's nape and tangling his fingers in Evan's soft silvery hair.

Damien watched the pair with slitted green eyes, leaning back against Kyle's headboard as Nikolas swirled his tongue around and over his own heavy balls, grunting as he moved his hips, making his own cock rub and grind against the younger feline's muzzle and face teasingly, "Fuck you give good head Nikky."

"I like to practice."

The muffled reply made the skunk stiffen slightly as he half expected to feel teeth, but Nikolas behaved himself, merely shifting and taking a tighter grip on the older male's cock, rubbing it up and down against his own muzzle, panting heatedly. The red and black haired feline felt the skunk's thick cock slide up and down against his face, closing his deep blue eyes as he wriggled his hips, a familiar aching need making the base of his tail tingle. Without looking Nikolas slowly licked the skunk's balls, "Is Tio still just sitting on his damn ass playing with his cock?"

"Yesss..."

Damien hissed through his fangs as he bucked his hips, making his thick thighs flex, grinding his cock against the younger male's face, aiming for his lips, "Yes he is."

Nikolas obligingly took the tip of Damien's cock between his lips and sucked hard, pulling back only for a moment, "TIO, get your slack ass over here! And take your damn clothes off..."

The faintly grinning wolf jumped softly, blushing sheepishly as he stood, almost tripping himself with his unbuckled jeans as they slumped down around his ankles. He kicked his battered shoes off hastily, thrashing free of his jeans as he yanked off his shirt and loped across to the bed in two strides, landing next to Damien on the silken bedclothes, as Nikolas' paw shot out and gripped his almost foot long cock and pulled it, tugging the lupine next to Damien till their hips were touching, making the skunk grin, "Damn you've got a big cock Tio."

"Yea, but he needs to learn how to use it."

Nikolas smirked up at the pair of males laying prone before him, gripping both their cocks and stroking, teasingly holding their erect members side-by-side and squeezing them, "His mama never told him not to just shove his knot up someone's ass without warning."

Damien winced appreciatively chuckling as Nikolas teasingly clashed their cocks against one another, "Sword fight?"

"Joust, but I think Tio would win in hand-to-hand with that meat club he's packing. Fuck, that's a two paw job right there Nikky."

The skunk moved his hips teasingly, making his length prod against Tio's cock, the wolf's length was a good 3 inches longer than his own, but his was actually thicker at the base. Nikolas pressed the pair's cocks together, stroking them tightly as he ran his tongue all over them both, sucking the skunk and wolf in an alternating pattern as he worked, wriggling his own hips as he squeezed the pair of massive lengths in his paws. Nikolas attached his muzzle to the tip of Tio's cock as he stroked Damien tightly, making the skunk grunt, shivering hard, "Not so tight, you'll make me blow."

Evan giggled despite the fact Kyle's cock was buried between his lips, making the ebon furred feline grunt, "I fail to see the humor in this situation."

"Mmm, Nikky's having fun."

"Your little brother has some skills Kyle. Did he learn all this sucking your cock?"

Damien grinned at the look of discomfort that flirted across Kyle's muzzle as the ebon furred feline tried to ignore the trio of male's on his bed, the fact of which that got more difficult when Evan lifted his muzzle, licking his lips, "I want you to fuck me Kylie..."

The vampiric male giggled as he gripped Kyle's twitching ebon cock, gently pulling his amber eyed lover to his feet and tugging him toward the bed. The ebon furred male sputtered as Evan held him tight, "Evvie, I'm not gonna join some giant orgy on my bed...!"

"There's plenty of room, come onnnn..."

The dimly illuminated room now tinged with the scents of arousal and rutting overriding the scent of freshly cut pine seemed smaller as Kyle felt as if he were tugged all the way to the satin clothed bed in a scant footstep or two. Evan's slender paw was tight around the base of his dark skinned cock, tugging him along. The vampiric male slipped onto the foot of the bed, slowly laying back and lifting his knees, spreading his thighs wide, smiling beatifically at his younger lover, "Mmm, come on Kylie..."

Nikolas glanced back for a scant moment, "Get your ass on the bed and fuck Evvie Kyle, don't be such a fucking prude."

Kyle scowled softly, muttering something about being bossed around in his own bedroom as he gently slipped between Evan's widely thrown thighs, pressing against his slender lover. Evan wrapped his long, slim legs around Kyle's middle, squeezing gently as he arched, moaning at the feeling of the younger feline's body against his own and as he felt Kyle's blunt-tipped cock slide down behind his own balls. The vampiric male inhaled, closing his bright green eyes and arching his back as he pressed his hips against Kyle, groaning at the touch of his feline lover's cock-tip to the entrance of his body. It was a small movement of Kyle's hips, paired with Evan's flexing of his thighs and the younger male's blunt glans met an instant of resistance, then he was enveloped within his vampire lover's body. Evan moaned as his hips arched, relaxing his body, a rush of uncomfortable tingling running up his spine till it was overtaken with the familiar sensation of Kyle's length within him, sliding into him smoothly. The vampire male uttered a blissful sigh as he reveled in the feel of Kyle's lean body against his, the sensation of warmth and tightness nagging his rump with his feline lover buried inside him to the root of his length.

"Fuck that's hot."

Damien watched Kyle's tight, heart-shaped ass flex as the feline bucked slowly over Evan, thrusting into him in an easy rhythm, his own cock giving a twitch and a dribble of pre-cum as he remembered the feeling of Kyle's ebon furred ass clenching around his length. The skunk had mated the ebony furred feline twice more after their first encounter, the last time sharing his time in bed with both feline brothers. Nikolas brought him back to reality as the red and black haired teenager took him into his skilled muzzle and slowly worked his head up and down, faster and deeper. Damien grunted with pleasure, electric tingles crawling up and down his spine as Nikolas' muzzle engulfed him deeper. He gasped, his body tensing as the younger male surprised him by taking his entire cock from base to tip into his warm, wet muzzle, sucking hard, "FUCK!"

The skunk shuddered as he almost lost it, his balls pulling tight and his hips giving a jerk, making Nikolas gag softly around the base of his thick cock, pulling back slowly, "Fuckfuckfuck! You're gonna make me fucking cum!"

The younger feline swirled his tongue around the tip of the skunk's pale cock, making him gasp as he grazed the twitching length of skunk meat with his fangs, "Isn't that the point of sucking someone's cock?"

Nikolas rumbled softly as he nudged Tio, making the blissfully smiling wolf perk up, "Tio, fuck me. Jock boy you stay."

The younger feline prodded Damien's hip as he continued to suckle the end of the skunk's cock, not letting him get close enough to the edge to cum, but keeping him uncomfortably tight and tense, throbbing and freely leaking pre-cum. Tio slipped away from the feline's muzzle, grinning as he kneeled behind Nikolas and leaned over his back, pressing his own narrow hips against the panting feline's ass, pinning Nikolas' wriggling rump still before he slid his long, wet cock up beneath the base of the younger male's thrashing tail. Nikolas gripped Damien's strong, thickly muscled thighs tightly as he laid his head on the skunk's lower belly for a moment, inhaling stridently as he knew what was about to come. The skunk caressed the younger male's ears and nape gently, watching in keen interest as the tall, lanky wolf moved his hips and Nikolas immediately stiffened, biting his lip to stifle his soft cry of pain laced pleasure.

The teenaged feline had been on the receiving end of Tio's cock before, but the initial jolt of discomfort at having the tip of the werewolf's almost foot long prick part the tightly clenched ring of muscles guarding the entrance to his body was still something of a chore. The blunt tip of the wolf's cock moved in tiny back and forth motions as Nikolas had taught him to move his hips, slowly rocking his glans to ease the abrupt shove past the back-passage to his body, parting the tight ring of tender skin there and spreading him open wide. Damien watched, his own painfully twitching cock almost forgotten as Nikolas squirmed and gasped against him, the sight of the wolf's nearly 12 inch spike of meat slowly sliding into the younger feline's ass was nearly hypnotic. Tio showed no signs of bottoming out as he came to rest; hips flush with Nikolas' ass with a grunt and a sigh of contentment. Damien felt Nikolas' body twitch and shiver against him, the feline's face contorted as he struggled to relax around the wolf's mammoth cock inside him, his muscles clenching and fluttering wildly before relaxing. The skunk grinned, "You have a high tolerance Nikky..."

Tio's dreamy voice answered as the wolf slowly moved his hips back and forth, grinding against the tight body beneath him, making his thick cock skate back and forth across Nikolas' pleasure trigger, "He likes being handcuffed and spanked too..."

"Does he call you Daddy?"

Damien regretted his playful question the moment it left his lips, he could tease Kyle mercilessly as the shy older feline brother had a more subdued personality, but Nikolas growled loudly and the skunk yelped shrilly as he felt fangs sink into his hip, "OW! Slap his ass Tio!"

The muted clash of living leather on fur and Nikolas' yelp of mingled indignity and arousal was muffled by the skunk's thick fur. Damien growled, tangling his paw in Nikolas' red and black striped hair and yanking gently, "Don't bite little bitch kitty..."

"Don't mention fathers..." Nikolas hissed sulkily as he glared up at the skunk with his beautiful cerulean eyes, making the older male regret his comment as the younger feline tipped his head and resumed stroking his cock with that long, warm, agile tongue, "I'm sorry sweetie..."

Kyle rolled his head in their direction long enough to rumble, "Don't encourage rough sexual behavior with him... Last thing we need is him shacking up with some brain-dead dominant male with a stupid leather cap fetish and not being able to stroke his own cock unless he's getting spanked or hung from the ceiling while Rigoletto plays or some shit..."

Damien barked out a husky laugh as he bucked his hips slowly, watching Tio slowly fucking the younger feline from behind with that magnificent cock, "I think that's the first time I've heard you swear voluntarily Kylie..."

"Mmm, would you all shut up? Are we having an orgy or a sewing circle?"

Evan put a stop to the conversation by seizing Kyle's muzzle and yanking him down to his own level, kissing him hard and heatedly, making the ebon furred feline jerk his hips faster and deeper. The two feline's passionate clashing of bodies urged the trio of males tangled next to them to focus more heavily on their tasks as Tio's narrow hips jerked faster, slapping against Nikolas' smoothly rounded ass. The wolf's massive prick plowed deeply into the panting feline teen, whose muzzle was wrapped around the pale spike of skunk flesh jutting diamond hard from between Damien's thighs. The black and white striped male's paws were tangled in the feline's hair, gripping his nape as Nikolas' head bobbed up and down, alternating being jolted down onto the skunk's cock by the lupine hips slamming into him from behind.

Both toned, tight males were panting raggedly, grunting and moaning in low, constant tenors, Tio's smooth, hard thrusting turning into deeper, jabbing humps as he tensed, putting his weight into Nikolas' back, forcing the feline's head down onto Damien's cock far enough to make his throat clench on reflex. The gurgle from deep in the feline's chest was masked by the skunk's breathless moan, the sudden squeezing around his already taut cock making him arch, hips jerking in a brief flurry of muscular contractions. Damien's jade green eyes rolled up white a moment as his jaw set in a snarl, his pale cock twitching in tandem with his racing heartbeat before the contractions of his balls and crotch took over, sending an explosion of electric heat racing up his body and through his cock as Nikolas grunted in bliss, his muzzle and throat filled with jetting pulses of liquid silk. The volcanic orgasm filled the young feline's muzzle, forcing him to swallow, the sweet, salty bursts of Damien's seed warming his throat and belly, making his entire body tingle.

Tio could feel the skunk's orgasm telegraph through Nikolas, the younger male showing his approval by clenching down tight, squeezing the thick lupine cock within him, triggering the swelling bulb of flesh at the base of Tio's length to fill with heat. The groaning werewolf's hips took on a life of their own as he rushed toward his peak, humping and jerking against Nikolas wildly as the lean feline attempted to relax around Tio's throbbing cock, uttering a tiny mewing sound around Damien's squirting member before the shuddering wolf behind him pulled his hips back and then jammed them forward again with a howl, pinning Nikolas to the soft mattress as the teenaged feline yelped around the skunk cock between his lips. Tio's knot, only half formed as his narrow hips slammed forward pushed through the tight ring of Nikolas' softly clenching hole with a pop, making him arch before his hips were pinned down by the lycanthrope's weight and his ass was filled with both the swollen bulb of throbbing flesh and nearly a foot of twitching wolf meat as it exploded into him like a bursting hose.

"Fuuuuuuuuck YES!" Nikolas' semen streaked muzzle gaped wide as he screamed softly into Damien's belly, feeling Tio's massive cock thrumming inside him, filling the core of his body with burst after burst of almost scorching hot wolf spunk. The sensation of the bursts of heat paired with the jerking, bucking, twitching humps of the werewolf's body tugging at his ass making his body tingle and shudder with blissful jolts of electric heat, laced with tiny veins of discomfort as Tio's instinctive mating reflexes swamped both of them. The raging climax making the feline and wolf thrash against one another was watched by Damien with open-muzzle, his cock jumping back to peak hardness as Nikolas' screeching muzzle was ground and thrust against its length, the feline's face practically shoved into his crotch by the wolf thrusting them both forward and down into the bed.

The wide-eyed skunk startled softly as Evan's sighing voice brought him back to his senses, "Yea, they do that..."

The silvery-blue furred feline was smiling in ecstasy as Kyle's bucking hips were growing disjointed in their smooth flexing and the ebon furred male within him was panting raggedly, lost in his own swiftly peaking climax, amber eyes clenched tight, his muzzle set, panting over Evan as the vampire teen displayed his exquisite muscular control, making his body flutter and clench around Kyle's ebony cock, bringing him to the precipice and pushing him over. The vampiric male's emerald green eyes locked on Damien's lighter gaze, holding it steadily as Kyle arched hard and moaned stridently, pushing himself against Evan and cumming in a torrent within him. Evan's blissful smile and staring predatory gaze made the athletic skunk's belly do a tiny little twist within him, watching Evan cling tightly to the panting ebony feline, milking him for every drop he could within while running his sharp claws down Kyle's back, making the gold eyed feline cry out sharply and bite his own lip hard enough to draw a tiny bead of crimson.

"Mmm, yes Kylie, give it all to me... Whoops, you seem to have bitten yourself..."

Evan grinned at Damien as he turned his darker green eyes to the bright scarlet smear on Kyle's lip, slowly pulling the ebony feline down and lapping the ruby droplets from his lip and fangs, purring loudly in pleasure as the rush of the blood hit him twice as hard as the infusion of his young lover's essence had. Those bright emerald eyes flickered, his body tingling from head to foot with the life essence collected on his tongue, making him moan just as loudly as he had as Kyle had been fucking him. The panting younger feline atop him grunting weakly as the astringent scent of pennies filled his nose as whenever Evan lapped at a fresh wound, making it seal within a few short moments. Damien shivered as he watched Evan and Kyle kiss, jumping once more as he felt Nikolas' paws squeeze his chest, glancing down into the younger feline's semen streaked muzzle and face, the younger sibling's bright blue eyes flashing an almost equally predatory gleam, "Ignore Evan being a long-toothed bitch, if you want Kyle's ass, go take it."

The skunk flushed softly, feeling his cock nestled in the crook of the younger male's throat, brushing his jaw, "I don't know if that's such a good ide-..."

"Was it a good idea to let a half feral werewolf shove an almost foot long prick up my ass then tie me? Fuck what seems like a good idea, do what feels good and let everything else sort itself out. Evan won't stop you, he just wants you to know his ass is my brother's and Kyle's cock is his."

Nikolas' fangs flashed as he slid them almost imperceptibly over the pale tip of the skunk's cock, making him gasp loudly, "For a jock you think too much."

"For a slutty little bitch you seem to think a lot yourself."

Damien shifted, rubbing Nikolas' muzzle, kissing the younger feline and tasting himself on his lips and tongue. The skunk grinned as he shifted his muzzle with a flash and tugged the younger male's lip ring, making him gasp in return. With a growl the younger feline thrust his tongue into Damien's muzzle, closing his bright blue eyes, "Mmm, yea, see, if you want Evan to accept you as part of the pack, you have to take what you want. So long as it doesn't interfere with what he wants, he won't rip off your dick."

"Comforting." Damien shifted his hips, scooting out from underneath the grinning teenaged feline, slowly sliding across the silken bedclothes, feeling Nikolas and Tio take playful gropes at him as he brushed past them. The skunk licked his lips as he hauled himself to his knees, running his paws down Kyle's lean back, feeling the ebony feline stiffen a bit, arching slightly from where he was laying atop Evan. The vampiric male opened his bright green eyes languidly, gazing at the athletic skunk, meeting Damien's eyes and raising a brow. The skunk grinned softly at the reclining feline, shrugging his broad shoulders softly, "Wanna double-team Kyle?"

Kyle's eyes opened wide as he started to straighten upright, Damien's paws resting on his shoulders, preventing him from rising any farther, "Wait... What?"

His vampiric lover pondered for a moment, eyeing the toned skunk pensively before he slowly allowed his legs to drop from around Kyle's slim waist, grinning gently at Damien, much to the skunk's relief. Evan pinioned Kyle's hips with his knees, sliding his paws down the ebon feline's back and hips gripping his smooth rump and spreading it invitingly wide for the skunk. Kyle gave a buck against Evan as he started to squirm, "Hey, wait a damn min-UH!"

Kyle was cut off short as he felt Damien's thick, blunt tipped maleness slap into the cleft of his rump. The amber eyed feline arched hard, his spine stiffening as Damien pushed in close behind him, biting his lip once more, making Evan giggle. The skunk pressed his toned chest and belly into Kyle's spine, deftly arching his hips and slipping his still slick cock downward, then pushing it up beneath the feline's tail-base, feeling the tender ring of flesh guarding the entrance to Kyle's slim body. Damien uttered a content grunt as he pushed his cock-tip against the feline's tail-ring and pushed forward with a slow jerk of his hips.

"Uhhhhh, fuck!"

Kyle fought the urge to clench down on the skunk's cock-tip as it pushed its way into his body, arching against the solid wall of Damien's body pressed against his back, groaning as the lean black and white male mounted him slowly. Evan nipped the side of his feline lover's throat, watching Damien press closer, gripping the skunk's smooth hips in his own strong paws and guiding them, feeling his own lover's body respond to the skunk's cock sliding into him. Kyle's flagging cock sprang back to life within his vampire lover's body as Damien's length spread him open and slid into the core of his body, impaling him slowly till they were pressed flush back-to-front, the skunk's rippled belly and broad chest rubbing languidly up and down against his spine.

The grinning skunk closed his eyes in bliss as he felt the familiar sensation of Kyle's lean body clenched tight around his thick cock, the ripples and fluttering of the feline's muscles gripping him tightly, pulling him deeper. He kissed Kyle's nape and shoulder, coming face-to-face with Evan as the vampire male watched from below, "Your boyfriend has a really tight ass."

"Mmm, you like it, don't you?"

The long-toothed feline squeezed the skunk's own ebon furred ass as it flexed, feeling the hard muscles flex beneath his fingers. He grinned softly as he let his fingers dig into the black and white striped male's rump, "Grateful to me for letting you borrow it?"

"Yesss..." Damien hissed softly as he felt Evan's sharp claws slide over his ass and hips, then glide up his back, tracing the wide double striped of white that ran up either side of his spine, shivering at the vampire's caresses. Evan's soft, warm, femininely slender fingers doubled back down and gripped the thick base of the skunk's massive striped tail, squeezing it tightly, "Good."

The green eyed feline surprised the athletic skunk with a swift motion of his muzzle, biting his lower lip in a firm pinch, bringing a tiny drop of red from his soft skin before Damien had a chance to yelp, then kissing him hard, entwining their tongues deeply, swirling the tang of copper freely through the skunk's muzzle. Damien inhaled as the copper tang swirled through the faint taste of musk still lingering in his muzzle from Nikolas' kiss, feeling Evan's sharp teeth scrape his tongue and lips as they kissed. The vampire male's strong paws gripped his toned ass, urging movement as they parted. Damien licked the seeping red drops from his lip, resisting the urge to spit as he bent to his task against Kyle, hearing the ebon furred feline moan softly.

The two black furred males bucked against one another, pressing down against the recumbent Evan beneath them, Kyle's still erect length slipping in and out of the vampire's tightly gripping body as his own hips were manipulated by Damien's strong paws. The lemon-eyed feline gripped the bedclothes tightly as Damien's thick length impaled him deeply, searching out the most sensitive places inside him, skimming over the slightly raised bump on his tender inner walls. The stimulation to Kyle's g-spot made tingling flares of electric heat race up and down his spine, making him shiver and clench tighter. His own length twitching dangerously inside Evan once more as the vampiric male did nothing to assuage the situation, merely running his elegantly slender paws and fingers over the tenderest areas of both black furred male's bodies, trying to bring them to their peaks in the most excruciatingly blissful ways his long experience had taught him.

Evan playfully seized his feline lover's nipples in his fingers, making Kyle stiffen, kneading the exquisitely tender flesh gently before tugging hard. The result was almost instantaneous as Kyle yelped, shuddering hard as his spine slammed back into Damien's front, making the slender feline's ass ram back against the skunk's hips, sheathing Damien's throbbing, blunt-tipped length to the hilt and squeezing it like a vice.

"Fuck!" Damien tipped his head back with a muted roar of nearly palpable ecstasy as Kyle's clenching body gripped him tight, tugging his thick cock, "Fuck, oh fuck, loosen up Cannaught, you're gonna make me fucking cum!"

Kyle groaned as he lifted his head from Evan's shoulder, his body still twitching and grinding into Damien's ridged belly and chest, "T-t-then tell Evan to stop yanking my f-f-fucking nipples..."

"Fine." The green-eyed vampire sniffed softly before he shrugged, bringing both his paws down on Damien's ass hard enough to sting as he shoved his own hips up against his ebony furred lover, clenching his muscles down as hard as he could around Kyle's twitching cock, making Kyle yowl loudly and stiffen back against Damien as the skunk slid his paws up over his feline lover's chest protectively, still grinding his hips slower now against Kyle's wonderfully tight rump.

"Shit, they're fucking and they're still arguing like old maids..."

Nikolas grinned appreciatively as he was lowered back onto the soft bed by Tio's strong paws, trying not to squirm his ass too much as his werewolf lover was still jammed deeply within his body, now able to watch the three-way tryst from a better angle. The sensation of Tio's knot was lessening as he relaxed, but his own body was still engorged from the sight of Damien's athletic body bent over his brother, pumping into him. The red and black haired feline nipped Tio on the ear, "Mmm, Tio, gimme a bj while I watch them fuck."

Nikolas arched his hips appreciatively as the werewolf's lanky frame let him bend and thrust his muzzle onto his ebon skinned cock, "Yea, that's nice baby... Just don't yank on your knot."

Damien grunted from against Kyle's lean back, "Fuck Cannaught, you get the sluts... Do you secrete something we can bottle?"

The skunk lowered his muzzle to the ebon feline's nape, gently biting it to make Kyle squirm and groan, as he arched over Kyle he felt Evan's paws slide into the gap between their bodies, "FUCK!"

The skunk's pale nipples, perked with lust and the cool draft circulating in the space between window and bed stiffened even more between Evan's fingers as the vampiric male tugged them almost hard enough to hurt, then rolled them sedately, "Well, if I can't play with Kyle's..."

"Well, baby-steps." Nikolas shrugged softly as he gripped Tio's nape tightly, giving the skunk male a wicked grin. The werewolf's long, broad tongue was making quick work up and down his own cock as he shivered, his hips begging to buck and grind as he tried not to aggravate the wolf's slowly deflating knot. The feline shifted his shoulders, coming almost nose-to-nose with Evan as the slender vampire bucked slowly with the motion of the pair of ebon furred bodies thrusting above him. Nikolas licked Evan's chin, "Having fun Evvie?"

"Mmm-hmm."

Nikolas kissed the vampire male, twining their tongues and glancing side-long at Damien as the skunk male grunted, "You two are doing that on purpose."

"Thought you might like it."

"I think he does." Evan grinned as he felt the skunk's hips start to batter against his own feline lover's backside harder and faster, making Kyle's sleek length push deeper into his body. Kyle's body was tight and warm around the skunk male's thick cock, slick with the already spilled pre-cum as they bucked together over and over. He panted into Evan's throat, aware of his younger brother's muzzle close to his, "S-shut-up Nikky..."

"You like it bro. Damien's a fucking stud and Evvie doin' both of you would be hot. UH, yea fuck Tio... Gonna make me..."

The red and black haired feline groaned as his body was wracked with the familiar tingles of climax, gripping Tio's nape tight as his hips twitched and shivered, trying without success not to clench down on the knot still trapped halfway within him as he moaned loudly. Nikolas' sleek ebon cock throbbed hard in the werewolf's muzzle as he sucked on it hard, squeezing the younger male's balls tightly as they retracted with their big moment. Tio's muzzle was flooded with hot, slick white seed as he felt Nikolas shiver and twitch against him, lapping up as much as he could after swallowing the first large squirts.

Damien groaned as he watched the teenaged feline's orgasm, watching Nikolas' bright white semen dripping from Tio's muzzle as the werewolf licked his lips. He gritted his teeth, pushing down against Kyle as he thrust harder and deeper against the ebon feline, "I wanna cum in you Kyle..."

He kissed up and down the feline male's nape in long movements of his muzzle, feeling the ebon furred body beneath him clenching tightly, urging him on as Kyle grunted and moaned softly into Evan's chest and throat. The vampire male's death-grip on his own nipples had loosened as Evan slipped his paws down and settled them on his thrusting hips, urging them harder and faster against Kyle. The deep, tingling heat rushing through the skunk's hips reached its peak as he humped desperately against the ebon feline, making Kyle cry out softly, feeling Damien's thick, cock spear into him all the way and then some as the skunk shoved his hips down and forward. The motion buried Kyle's own length all the way into Evan's body as they were pressed down into him, making him clench down around his gasping lover, milking him intently as Damien assaulted the feline's prostate mercilessly from above.

Damien closed his eyes in bliss as his body gave a final spasm and his seed flowed into Kyle, his thick length pumping it deeply into the feline's core. He squeeze Kyle tightly around the middle as his roaring climax peaked, burying his face into the feline's soft black fur and just basking in the feel of Kyle's body rippling around his thrumming cock. Kyle's bright eyes rolled in their sockets as he felt Damien cum inside him, shivering hard against Evan as his vampire lover licked his face and lips. The vampire male's body was clenching and relaxing harder and tighter, his astounding muscle control letting him squeeze Kyle's cock like a fist without even moving his hips more than a scant inch either direction beneath the weight of both ebon furred males. Evan felt Damien's climax, the shuddering twitch of his body and the increase of his breathing and heart-beat paired with the scent of his semen filling the air as he grinned softly, building the pressure and tension on his own lover's deeply buried cock more and more as he milked Kyle's sleek length mercilessly, wanting another climax.

Kyle's head was buzzing as he bucked his hips weakly between Evan and Damien, feeling the still softly jerking length of the skunk's cock within him tugging against his body as Damien moved in tandem with him. He grunted, feeling Evan's body trying to bring him to the peak once more, having no difficulty as his own length was painfully taut, throbbing dangerously, "Mmm, Evvie, I think I'm gonna..."

Nikolas watched his brother's flickering eyes and ears, recognizing the posture as he slapped Damien's thigh, "Keep fucking him. He's gonna cum."

"Yeaaaa..." The slightly dazed sounding skunk merely nodded, smiling expansively as he moved his hips once more, angling his cock deeper into Kyle and humping against him in a slow, deep, deliberate manner, prodding into Kyle's internal pleasure trigger. The rubbing and grinding over his prostate made the ebon feline cry out, the tingling within him erupting into a full blown short-circuit, making his hips shake wildly. Kyle arched softly, letting Damien's thrusts push him deeper into Evan's squeezing body as he shuddered deeply, moaning into the vampire's throat as he peaked. The jerking of Kyle's cock inside of his body made Evan groan, feeling those pulses of liquid heat blooming within him. The trio of males kept bucking as they thrashed together, then slowly relaxed.

"Fuck... Me... That was fucking hot."

Damien sighed deeply as he stretched his damp, shivering form over Kyle, delicately pulling his slowly softening member from the panting ebon feline and gingerly rolling onto his back next to Evan, eyeing the jade-eyed vampire warily through the haze of his afterglow. Kyle slowly lifted his upper body, slowly rubbing a paw back across his vaguely aching backside as he looked down at Evan, "Damien's not so bad now?"

"I suppose not."

Evan shrugged slowly as he stretched his long, lean form, wrapping his arms and legs around Kyle and kissing him deeply on the lips, twining their tongues as he gazed into his lover's bright lemon-hued eyes, "Mmm, but your cock is still mine."

"So I just can't fuck Damien. I think that's ok, he's more of a top anyway."

"Just haven't let anyone try yet..."

Damien glanced out from under his forearm where it had been thrown across his eyes, grinning lopsidedly, "Haven't built up the courage to let any of you kinky fuckers try me."

"Kyle and Tio are more the givers than the receivers usually. But Tio's got a case of mammoth cock, speaking of... Can you get that Out of me yet..?"

Nikolas hissed softly as he flicked his ears irritably, pushing back against his mammoth wolf lover as the lanky werewolf tried valiantly to relax.

"I'm tryin' stop movin' so much."

"I'm getting bored being pinned on the end of your fucking cock Tio... This is why I only let you do this to me on the week-ends; it takes too fucking long for you to go down..."

Nikolas' muzzle wrinkled as he gingerly worked his hips back and forth against the towering werewolf, biting his lip as the wolf's knot was still barely too swollen to allow it to be comfortably removed. As the red and black haired teenager opened his muzzle once more Kyle's sharp yelp cut him off. His brother jerked straight upright from where he lay against Evan, making the vampire male utter a scandalized chirp. Kyle's lemon-colored eyes were as wide as saucers as he gazed at his chest, "What the fuck is THAT?"

"What're... you... what the fuck..?"

Damien's arm fell away as he slowly sat upright, his deep green eyes focused on the scarlet and black pendant normally sitting inertly between his feline friend and lover's pectorals. The Obsidian Eye was issuing a high pitched buzzing sound, almost like a rattle-snake's rattle as it gave tiny little jerks and twitches against Kyle's fur, making it jump and swing insanely at the end of its chain as if some sort of demented heart-beat were driving it. Rather than being it's normally mute crimson red the ruby was pulsing softly with an inner light as it danced macabrely against Kyle's breastbone. Damien, Nikolas and Kyle's eyes were wide as they gazed at the spectacle, "Is... Is it supposed to do that?"

A faint wrinkle creased Evan's muzzle as he gazed at the shivering pendant, his jade-green eyes flashing as he frowned gently, "Only when..."

The silvery-blue feline sat up with a flex of his hips, gently pushing his feline lover off of himself as he glanced at Tio who shrugged. Evan closed his eyes, reaching out and catching the eerily twitching pendant in his fingers, squeezing it as it fought his grip gently almost like a flopping minnow. The young vampire tipped his head, reaching out with his exquisitely heightened senses, swiftly scanning the room they were in, the floor below them, the lower levels of the house and trying to extend his vision to the space beyond as he used the pendant's connection to Kyle as a guide, "There's nothing... I can't quite see..."

The slender vampire opened his eyes with a sigh of consternation, gazing out into the gloom of night that had fallen beyond the windows, a light whorl of white flakes drifting beyond the glass before being swirled away out of reach of the light. A faint tingle of unease rippled down his spine like so much pleasure had a bare moment before, "I think... There's something... Perhaps we should..."

Kyle jumped with a gentle gasp as the pendant around his throat gave an almighty *twitch* and jumped several inches free of his breastbone before thudding back against his thick fur. As the Eye twitched there was a loud crash and wall-rattling bang from the house below them, making all of them startle. Evan and Damien were both to their feet as Nikolas gasped then gave a startled screech, collapsing to the bed in a heap at Tio's movement to stand, "YEEEEOUCH, TIO!!!"

The younger feline gurgled softly clutching his thighs together, his paws pressed down between them as he half curled into a fetal position, "I... was still attached...Awwwmyfuggin'Gawddammnit..."

The werewolf mumbled softly to the younger feline as his attention was broken between the confusion and attempting to comfort his teenaged lover. Kyle hauled himself upright against Damien as the skunk stood captured by the eerie silence that seemed to blanket the entire house around them, "That sounded like something hit the house..."

"We would have seen or heard a car if it'd lost control on the street, besides, we're well back from the street. What could hav-...FUCK!"

The feline jumped as there was a second loud, resounding thump against the lower portion of the house, then the far off tinkling crash of broken glass, "I think something just smashed in a window..."

Kyle felt his stomach dance in cold circles as he gripped Damien's arm, looking to Nikolas, "I think Mom has a gun in her nightstand... You don't think Dad could-..."

His younger brother snorted as he rolled off the bed, rubbing gingerly at his still stinging ass as he pulled back and punched Tio in the shoulder hard enough to jar his own, "One, you shove that knot IN or yank it OUT of my ass like that again, I'm shortening your cock by half a foot. Two Dad has a key to this house still numb-nuts, and three what the hell do we need with a gun? Your boyfriend is a fully grown vampire and my fuck-buddy is a fully grown werewolf."

"Actually I was the runt of my pack..."

Tio shrugged apologetically, making Damien utter a tiny sound in his throat, "You mean there are others, bigger than you are?!"

"Bigger and meaner."

Evan nodded as he flexed his paws, making Damien take a short step back as the beautiful feline's eyes turned a glowing red, flashing in the half light of the room as Tio cracked his head in either direction and screwed up his face, hunching as the familiar all-over sensation of burning itch engulfed him; his flesh slowly stretching, crackling and popping as it reformed beneath his fur. Damien watched the wolf's fur ripple and shift as his body seemed to be melting, then swelling, the lanky wolf's height squirting up another half foot and his entire body thickening with stout, cabled muscle and bone. He swallowed as the now taller towering werewolf husked out, "That shit still hurts, even after sex..."

Tio flexed his longer, thicker fingers, tipped in wicked talons of horn as Evan's bright red eyes gazed pensively around the crack of the opening door, "There's nothing up here or on the second floor. I think it was the ground floor or the basement."

Damien held back between the feline brothers, a flashlight now clenched in Kyle's paw as they descended the stairs. He glanced back as Nikolas re-emerged from his own room with a black knife handle in his paw, flicking the long wicked blade out with a press of the button, "Always wanted to have to try this one out."

"If it gets past the vampire and werewolf, a knife might not do much good, honestly..."

Kyle whispered without meaning to as he pressed close behind Damien, making the skunk smirk, "I know it's exciting Cannaught, but you're hanging onto my ass..."

"Is there a reason we had to do this NAKED then??"

"By the time we all got dressed whatever was _down_stairs could have made it _up_stairs Kylie."

The muted grumbling from the naked feline almost made the increasingly bizarre situation seem nearly normal as Evan crept down the stairs as silent as a wraith, "I can do this on my own Tio. You should protect them."

"They'll be fine. Skunk-boy seems to know what he's doing too."

"I think I hear something..."

Nikolas leaned over the last portion of the stair-rail as they reached the downstairs foyer, "Sounds like the basement door when it squeaks..."

"Basement's in the kitchen?"

"Yea Tio. Two ways into the kitchen from inside, through the dining room and through the den..."

"Why would anyone bust the basement windows to get in? Those windows are half the size of the ones in the kitchen on that side of the house..."

Kyle frowned as he walked, shining the subdued glow of his LED torch upward toward the ceiling before Damien seized his wrist, "Keep it pointed toward the floor or you'll blind the ones who can see in the dark..."

"Oh... yea, sorry, did you know you still have blood on your mouth Damien?"

The skunk chuckled as he swung Kyle's wrist down toward the floor, "I think it can wai-OOF!"

Damien's shout of startled fright gave way to a short grunt of pain as the dining-room door exploded outward on its double hinges, slamming into him and sending him skidding into the foyer across the polished hardwood floor. The bundle of darkness, humanoid in form, wrapped in rags and what looked like an ancient tarpaulin that burst through the door landed atop the prone skunk with a thud, making Kyle drop his flashlight to the floor, illuminating the dark shape in a ghostly half-light of the white LED bulb as the lens shattered into shards of plastic. Damien's muzzle was open in a snarl, exposing his fangs as his freshly bitten lip showered his chin with new crimson, his arms standing out taut as he struggled with the shadowy form pinning him to the floor. The skunk fought the eerily strong, unnaturally strong arms and hands that seized him, almost choking on the reek of freshly turned earth and dust as he gripped the limbs attempting to throttle him. The phantom limbs felt like bundles of dry twigs wrapped in a fur coat that had been buried for a decade, but held a ferocious strength that matched his own and swiftly threatened to overwhelm him.

Nikolas and Kyle moved in tandem, slamming together in the doorway and blocking Tio and Evan as the older feline yelped, his ruby and obsidian pendant jittering on his chest so hard it flew up and flicked him hard on the end of the muzzle, "OUCH! Damien!!"

The skunk's frenzied grunting was muffled as the dark shape straddling him abruptly ducked down sharply and Kyle's throat closed for a moment as Damien gave a hoarse rasp, "Strong... Fuckers trying to bite m- OW!"

Kyle screeched as Tio shoved him out of the way bodily, sending him spinning into the wall face-first. Nikolas took the moment's pause to flick his wrist, sending the sliver of silvered steel out into the increasingly cold air and sliding onto his knees across the hardwood, extending his arm and bringing it over his head. The red and black haired feline screeched as he swung his arm down as hard as he could, the stiletto in his paw singing as it flashed and thunked into the dark figures back where it sank into its hilt with a hollow thud, merely releasing a choking cloud of dust and the most hideous stench the young feline had ever encountered. The rag and dirt cloaked figure turned for a split second, swatting Nikolas away with a screech of impotent fury, giving a glimpse of blood red, glowing eyes beneath a make-shift cowl. The invader hissed like a dry boiled kettle as Damien growled, the strength around his throat lessening by half giving the chance to ball his fist and smash it into the lower portion of the intruder's perceived face. There was a brittle snap, a muted curse from the athletic skunk and then an eerie screech as the shadowed form was seized from behind by both Tio and Evan, hauling the thin bundle away from the panting skunk.

Kyle wiped his face, blowing a burst of bloody bubbles from his nose as he hauled himself upright, "Damien! Are you ok?! What the hell is that thing?!"

Evan's voice was sharp as he allowed the hulking werewolf to hold the squirming bundle of rags and fur, "It's a vampire..."

Damien panted through his muzzle as he allowed the limping Nikolas to help haul him to his feet, the retching sensation building in his stomach at the horrible stench in the room and the fading adrenaline rush made him feel weak. He touched the side of his throat and muzzle, "It bit me! Hold the fucker still, I wanna..."

"You wanna hold still stud... Hang on..." Nikolas held the skunk's taut arm, feeling it shiver with pent up adrenaline and fatigue. He grabbed a fallen cloth from the nearby table that usually held a bowl for keys, both now smashed on the floor, pressing the embroidered cotton linen to the side of the skunk's throat, "It just grazed you, I think, you're not bleeding much..."

Tio grunted as the shivering form held against him gave a buck, the glowing red eyes homing in on the bloodied cloth in Nikolas' hand. Kyle gripped his still jittery pendant tightly, holding the bridge of his muzzle to staunch his own bloodied nose as Evan hissed at the rag wrapped intruder, "You're one of my own, who are you?"

"Would someone turn on a goddamn light??"

Nikolas turned on the nearby table lamp with a snap, filling the foyer with a subdued golden glow, making the shadowed intruder howl as the light jabbed at its eyes. Tio grunted louder as the struggling vampire snapped at him impotently, watching the dirt caked and sunken muzzle wobble alarmingly at the pivot of its lower jaw, its chin skewing back and forth like a child's swing given a shove, "You dislocated its jaw Damien..."

"Good!"

As Tio restrained the rag wrapped vampire Evan turned to the light, his bright silvery-blue fur catching the golden glow. The struggling bundle slowed in its efforts to escape, the bright pink eyes locking onto the long-haired feline vampire, "EBA!"

"What..?"

Evan squinted, leaning forward, then pulling back as the short, stick-thin bundle against Tio's chest lurched toward him, "Ebuhn!"

"I think it's saying your name Evan..."

The jade-eyed vampire pointed to the intruder, "Stop wriggling, don't bite..."

He gingerly extended his fingers, gripping the stranger's lower jaw and shoving it upward with a snap-click and holding it there briefly, keeping it steady, "Speak again."

"E-e-evan..."

The slow, deliberate whisper made all the fur on the feline vampire's arms stand on end as Kyle looked back and forth between the long-toothed figures, "Do... You know him Evan?"

Evan gripped the make-shift hood covering the filthy vampire's head and yanked, tearing it away, revealing a shrunken caricature of a face and head, desiccated flesh barely disguising the skull beneath ragged, dirt encrusted fur that once could have been a golden mocha color, topped with long, ragged dirty blonde hair tangled with roots that laid back between a pair of long, shriveled ears that looked more like badly dried beef jerky than flesh. The glowing pink eyes sunken into their sockets so deep they seemed almost nonexistent faded to a light, silvery gray, making Evan stumble back, "D-d-dorien?!"

"Yus..."

The hardwood floor thudded soundly as Evan's jade green eyes rolled up white into his skull and he fainted heavily to the floor.

Kyle sat on the edge of the overstuffed leather couch pushed against one of the wood paneled walls of the mostly converted basement, an icepack pressed to the still swollen bridge of his muzzle as Tio, now shrunk back to his lanky, slouched self, held it gingerly, "Sorry Kylie..."

"Uhhh... I think I have a loose tooth..."

Nikolas glanced at Evan as the silvery haired vampire sat huddled at the same end of the couch, pressed against his ebon furred lover, "So... Let me get this straight..."

The lean teenaged feline pointed to the body laying on its side on the carpeted floor of the basement, stretched out on a tarp next to Damien as the athletic skunk crouched over the deeply sleeping vampiric intruder, prodding at the wasted, shrunken, desiccated form, "He's... Your old boyfriend?"

"Y-y-yes..."

Evan swallowed as he gazed at the small bundle laid out, rubbing at his still damp eyes. Damien grunted as he closed his paw around a freshly discovered obstruction, "I think your friend here was hit by a car Evan..."

"...Why..?"

The skunk grinned and yanked hard, the shrunken vampire's body disgorging a palm-sized metal object that Damien dropped onto the tarp next to Nikolas' broken knife, several shards of jagged wood, half a dozen rocks, long slivers of broken glass and colored plastic, a set of house keys covered in a patina of rust that looked decades old, and to everyone's disquiet what looked like the snapped off end of a tent-spike, "'Cause this hood ornament is from a Buick, I think... Or mebbe a Chrysler, I always forget which is which..."

The kneeling skunk seemed to have recovered his good humor as he thrust his paw back into the unconscious vampire's abdomen through a ragged-edged hole in his pelt, making Kyle and Tio avert their eyes sharply, "I think I got it all. Do you have any idea how fucking freaky this is? He feels dead, but I can feel him move and twitch in his sleep. He's like, hollow, all his organs are in here, but they're like rubber except for his stomach, which is like one of those water-skins they give you when you're on those cheap-ass wilderness camping things... I can feel all the muscles and-..."

"Please, no commentary!"

Kyle swallowed hard as he felt acid rise in his throat, the sickly sweet scent of the mummy-like vampire male still lingering in his nose, "Mom's gonna freak..."

"Your mother is currently... Otherwise engaged and will not be home till well after lunch tomorrow dear boy."

Kyle jumped as Alphonse chuckled from the doorway, "I'm glad someone is amused by this whole situation..."

The regal looking albino bat dipped his torso in a bow to Kyle, "As you say Master Kyle."

Alphonse looked resplendent in white linen and velvet, dressed in a flatteringly cut suit that wouldn't have looked out of place strolling the streets of Victorian London, rich velvet jacket and waistcoat, with a crisp shirt and trousers of fine linen tucked into highly polished Cuban heeled boots. The elder vampire's waist-length alabaster hair was bundled into a long, draping tail with a blood red ribbon that matched the crimson cravat knotted around his throat. His white fur stood out like freshly fallen snow and his large, pale, long fingered wings resting folded to his shoulders and back, rustling gently as he stood relaxed against the wall. He consulted the large, open-faced watch dangling from a fine silver-toned chain affixed to his waistcoat, "It's not quite midnight yet, but the window has been repaired, the damaged doors have been repaired and the sadly smashed glassware and furniture has been replaced in almost record time."

The tall, bright-eyed bat consulted a sheaf of parchment, "Damien's wounds were thankfully superficial."

The pale haired skunk looked up with an irritated wrinkle creasing his muzzle, "But I was bitten by a vampire, shouldn't I be worried?"

"No Master Damien. Dorien is very weak, and your immune system is healthy. You are in absolutely no danger of contamination from his bite. With your wounds disinfected and sealed, they should heal in no time."

Kyle sighed softly as he experimentally twitched his nose, feeling it throb gently but otherwise didn't offer up any fresh pain or blood, "You'd have to be more worried if Tio bit you. Vampirism is a bit more complicated."

"Well, that's a relief, I guess? And if you consider Dorien weak in his current state, remind me never to arm-wrestle one of you at full health, I'm gonna be sore tomorrow."

Damien eyed the albino bat male, Alphonse smiling brightly back at him, "So you're how old again?"

The tall, spindly vampire shrugged demurely, gazing at the wooden beam crossed ceiling, "Many centuries Master Damien, past that it's impolite to ask someone their age in proper company."

"Sorry, still adjusting to this whole being surrounded by vampires thing."

"Oh, Alphonse is harmless and literally older than Methuselah."

Nikolas smirked as he ran his fingers over the tall, lanky albino's fine, leathery wing, making the bat smile softly, "And much too old to be of your tastes Master Nikolas. Not that it is not appreciated."

"Spoilsport..."

Kyle waved his paw at his younger brother, "Nikky, don't molest Alphonse."

"Hey, Evan is barely a quarter of his age and half his size, just think about what fucking a fully grown, elder vampire would be like! All that experience and power, he could probably make someone orgasm from across the room!"

"Oh, I am merely your brother's Majordomo Master Nikolas, I don't think it would be appropriate, flattering as you make it sound."

Alphonse flapped his fingers at the younger feline as he covered his muzzle demurely with his paw, his crisp white gloves creaking softly, "I'm merely here as a servant and guide. Now..."

The albino bat extricated himself from Nikolas' paws gently stroking the younger feline's muzzle before he strode over to where Damien crouched next to the unconscious Dorien, "He can't be moved for several days, he's much too weak. He'll have to be fed more blood again twice a day till his regeneration is finished and kept out of direct sunlight."

"The holes in his fur seem to be getting smaller... I would say he's breathing easier... If he were breathing..."

Damien dipped his paws into a basin of water, rinsing them and toweling them dry as he looked down at the shrunken vampire, "It looks like he'd been buried. All that dirt and rocks and leaves and twigs all over him and inside him before we hosed him off. At least the, well, smell has died down, no offense."

"He's been missing for almost 60 years. We had assumed he'd been destroyed."

Alphonse sighed softly, rubbing the bridge of his muzzle and pushing the small, round lenses of smoked glass perched on his nose back into place as he consulted his parchment once more, "Dorien went missing in the 1950s."

"Would explain those weirdo clothes, ahem, no offense Alphonse. He looks like he was dressed by Barbara Billingsley."

The desiccated vampire had been dressed in a tattered set of heavy trousers, a long sleeved shirt and cardigan vest with a pair of leather shoes that had been worn down to almost nothing. A heavy black bin liner now bulged with the disintegrating clothing next to the back porch. Nikolas shrugged, "He looks small enough, any of our clothes would fit him, other than Damien's or Tio's. What species is he?"

"Lagomorph."

"He's a bunny??"

Nikolas' incredulous snort made Evan bristle as the slender vampire stood abruptly and paced back and forth across the soft mocha carpeting, "Dorien is a rabbit, yes. We were... good friends, and lovers for many years, a long time ago... Before, before he went missing, that is. We all assumed he was de-destroyed."

Evan's nervous energy didn't reach Alphonse as the tall albino bat checked his papers, "He was listed as having been destroyed 50 years ago, after a decade of being missing. He vanished about 250 miles from here."

Damien stood abruptly, almost knocking Evan over as a loud pop issued from Dorien's skull and the small rabbit's skull twitched, "SHIT! Wow, that almost made me wet myself. I think his jaw just reset itself."

"He's healing. The medical blood I brought will be enough to get his regeneration cycle underway nicely. Any further blood can be animal based."

Nikolas nodded, catching Evan as the feline wandered past him and rubbing the jade-eyed vampire's ears and nape soothingly, "I can get some from my usual source. Having a butcher in the neighborhood is useful at times. Calm down Evvie. We'll get your old boyfriend patched up, aren't you happy to know he isn't dead, err, again?"

"Y-yes... I am."

"It's been a shock, I'm sure Evan. You made your peace with Dorien half a century ago. If we had known he was still intact we wouldn't have stopped searching for him."

Alphonse looked downcast as he folded the sheaf of parchment back into his pocket and touched the jade-eyed feline on the shoulders, "He'll recover Evan. He felt your presence this close and obviously sought you out. It's a good thing we got Dorien contained and recovering, I need to return and start filing the appropriate paperwork to re-evaluate his status."

"Otherwise he's like an illegal immigrant or something?"

Damien struggled to keep the incredulous edge from his voice as he flopped down onto the deep leather sofa next to Tio, jumping as the lanky werewolf laid a paw on his bicep and massaged it gently. Alphonse made a tiny motion with his paws and wings as he brushed down the front of his waistcoat, "Something like it Master Damien. We need to ensure Dorien has had no contact with anyone since re-awakening before his status has been re-evaluated otherwise there could be a chance for someone being harmed, and other diplomatic entanglements."

"Someone was hurt Alphonse..."

Damien grumbled as he rubbed at the side of his muzzle where Dorien's fangs had scraped his skin painfully, along with the swiftly fading bite mark on the side of his throat. He squinted as Tio licked his cheek softly, still gazing at the albino bat, "So could I like, sue you for damages?"

"You could try Master Damien. But technically you've been informed of the existence and subsequent risk of the company of vampiric and lycanthropic individuals. By entering into a pact with Master Kyle, so to speak, you acknowledge the risks in undertaking contact with creatures of the underworld."

"You mean now that I've been told you saber-toothed bastards exist and being I've made the choice to continue to hang out in their presence I've basically waived my rights to bitch if I get hurt as a puny mortal, eh?"

The toned skunk gazed at the tall, finely dressed bat, leaning into Tio's side as the lanky werewolf massaged his shoulders, "I assume the risk, so I gotta play the game, eh?"

Alphonse smiled brightly, spreading his hands widely as he bowed slightly to the seated skunk, "As you say Master Damien, and litigation aside, most of the lawyers are on our side of the world."

Kyle snorted softly, wincing as his nose throbbed freshly, smothering his chuckle, "He's got a point Damien, dealing with my own mother."

"Yea, yea. Just so long as I don't get bitten again or something... I'm not going to start seeing ghosts now or some weird ass shit, am I?"

"Did you wish to see ghosts? I can summon several before I leave, if you wish."

Alphonse's vaguely puzzled expression made Damien grunt softly, shaking his head, "No, no, I'm fine, thanks. The vampires and werewolf are good enough for me now."

"So what are we supposed to do about our mother Alphonse? We can't just keep Dorien stuffed in a cabinet..."

The albino bat rubbed the tip of his muzzle softly, gazing at the yellow-eyed feline, "Well Master Kyle, we can employ some simple suggestion to combat the problem in the short term."

"You mean make her ignore the basement for a week or so? Using that vampire mojo to play with her mind?"

Nikolas grinned softly as he slid his paws across Evan's hips, resting his chin on the silvery furred feline's shoulder as he gazed at Alphonse, "Can you convince her I need a new car and a plasma TV while you're in there?"

"I probably could, Master Nikolas, but I believe that the best result would be to try to keep the invasive suggestion to a minimum. It works best in small doses, simple suggestions, limited goals."

"Like "Fuck Me", eh Evvie?"

Nikolas smirked as he pressed his muzzle up against the vampire male's cheek, feeling Evan's posture shift as he pressed into the silvery feline's back. Evan gave a tiny shrug, licking his lips softly as he rested his own paws on the teenaged feline's arms that encircled his waist, gazing down at the desiccated remains of his missing lover, "I'm fairly young yet; I'm not as good at filtering perceptions as Alphonse."

"You play to your strengths Evan."

Damien chuckled softly, feeling Tio's strong paws kneading his back and sides as he leaned into the lanky wolf, following the feline vampire's gaze down to the ragged rabbit laying on the floor and jumping softly, "What the fuck??"

The black and white male jumped to his feet, his broad, double striped tail slapping across Tio's chest and face as Damien stumbled swiftly to the prone rabbit and bent down, gaping as Dorien's fur rippled like wind blown grass. The holes in the rabbit's ragged fur were nearly gone as the fresh blood coursed through him, giving his desiccated body the means to regenerate itself. His ragged-looking, still matted pelt seemed to be swirled with shadow, like a drop of ink in turbulent water, the darker fur spreading across his soundly slumbering form. The skunk looked up at Alphonse who was standing above him, gazing down at the comatose lapin evenly, "What the hell is happening? It looks like he's turning black and white..."

Dorien's fur was resolving itself into a deep black pelt, highlighted with bright white patches on his throat, chest, belly, rump, thighs and hands and feet, even his puffball tail taking on a white patch beneath it as the group watched. The slumbering vampire's hair was swiftly turning into a snowy white peppered with black, the strands rustling as they lengthened a bit, then relaxed once more. Alphonse patted Damien's shoulder gently, "Your blood was the first he fed on after a half a century long hibernation, despite the fact that it was a very slight amount. His body is simply using a portion of your more distinguished features to fill in the damage in his own form..."

"What the fuck is this?? Jurassic Park? He's using my DNA to repair himself?"

Damien felt a cold sensation crawl down his spine as he watched the small rabbit's fur resolve itself into brilliant white and raven black like his own pelt, swallowing as he looked up into Alphonse's pink eyes, "You long-tooths can act like chameleons too? So if he had eaten a brown rabbit as the first thing after he woke up, he'd have looked exactly the same?"

"It's partly a defense mechanism too Damien. After hibernation a vampire can choose to alter their form slightly to better integrate into a new time period or location better."

Evan looked down at the newly black and white rabbit, his muzzle creased as he rubbed the end of his nose, "He may show a few personality traits in common with you for a while after he wakes again. It's temporary."

"I should hope so."

Damien's ears paled softly as he sank back down on the leather sofa, his fur smoothing once more as he relaxed, the unease and vague feeling of unreality still rumbling around through his midsection and skull as Kyle gently squeezed his paw, "So what, he and I are like, connected now? Like Kyle and I because we had sex?"

"Limited psychic connection between two individuals after blood absorption isn't unheard of."

"Which means... What, exactly?"

Evan twitched his ears softly, glancing at Alphonse who was adjusting his white gloves and dodging Nikolas' eager paws once again, "It means you will probably have a slight psychic connection to Dorien for a few days, he only consumed a tiny amount of your blood."

"So did you, earlier. Does that means you could get into my head too, if you wanted to?"

Damien raised his brow, tipping his head as he looked intently at the teenaged vampire, "You nipped me earlier, which probably led to Bitey there taking a run at me."

The skunk inhaled and exhaled deeply, throwing his muscles into relief as he leaned back, gripping the leather sofa lightly, gazing evenly at Evan, "I'm curious now, how all this psychic and metaphysical voodoo works. So you consumed my blood which means you should have a "weak psychic link" with me now, like he does. So does that mean you can see stuff in my thoughts, or feel where I am across town or influence me easier or something?"

"I'm still young, as vampires go. It's never been my area of expertise. But I could try... If you like."

Evan slowly shrugged as he sat on his haunches in front of the seated skunk, who squared his chin and looked levelly back into the slender feline's jade eyes. Kyle rubbed idly at his numb nose, whistling softly on every exhale as Nikolas busied himself by sitting on Tio as the lanky werewolf watched the proceedings in interest. The yellow-eyed teenager's experiences with the metaphysical side of living with a vampire usually continued to creep him out even as he got used to it. Evan seemed to know his thoughts at times without his even voicing them and the slender vampire had an eerie ability to pinpoint his location within the house or outside. The vampire's consumption of small portions of his blood and their frequent sexual engagements seemed to have given the slender feline an awareness of his mortal lover beyond even his hyper-sensitive ears and nose.

Damien held Evan's gaze as the slender feline wrinkled his nose, "Okay Evan, see if you can tell me something only I know."

"I'll... Try." The teenaged vampire focused his mind on the athletic skunk, recalling the taste of his blood and the rushing tingle it had given him as he'd bitten the black and white male. His green eyes flashed their reddish pink as he attempted to focus solely on the confused swirl of random sensations and impressions bombarding him from the other two mortals and lycanthrope in the room. Dorien being deeply unconscious and weak was barely registering on his perceptions and the much elder vampire present was almost a dead-spot to his enhanced senses. Kyle and Nikolas both gave twitches as an uncomfortable vertigo sensation briefly made them draw back, Tio giving a grunt of irritation and Dorien stirring in a barely perceptible movement of his head. The only being to not notice the blatant psychic intrusion being the regally dressed bat, who watched in interest as Damien winced and squinted as it felt like someone had poured a tiny trickle of ice water across the back of his skull and Evan hissed softly through his long, sharp teeth, pulling his perceptions back, feeling briefly tired and disoriented, blurting, "You... Keep a hundred dollars, a small... purple vibrator and a half ounce of marijuana stuffed in sock in a track shoe in the back of your closet."

Damien's expression as if someone had just flicked him across the nose and the gentle throbbing in his skull softened as he sat back with an exhale, "Shit, that's creepy."

"You have weed and you haven't shared??"

Nikolas thumped the skunk in the shoulder, making him jump softly.

"Eh, my dad gave it to me. He seems to think teenagers should smoke pot and get drunk if they're athletes."

"They should. Mom drinks enough, but she's never hooked us up with any of her defendants."

Alphonse cleared his throat, appraising the time from his watch again as he rustled his wings, "I should take my leave of you. Your mother will come home in quite a good mood and blissfully uninterested in your cellar for the next week or so."

"Then we need to figure out what to do."

"One thing at a time Master Kyle, I am positive there will be options discovered when the time comes."

The albino bat swept his hair back into place as he brushed his suit down and adjusted his gloves a final time, bowing to Kyle in his most regal pose, "I'll send along some more blood by dawn. There-after Master Nikolas can furnish nourishment at his convenience, I'm sure. Should you need me again Master Kyle, please feel free to call upon me."

Alphonse stepped back away from the light, entering a deeper pocket of shadows in the farther corner of the basement sitting room; his pink eyes glowing as his alabaster fur, hair and clothes grew dimmer. The darkness in the corner seemed to swirl gently as dust does through a moonbeam, slowly enveloping the albino bat as his outline grew darker and fuzzier, melting slowly into the shadows. The tall, regal silhouette slowly sank into the surrounding darkness till just his pink eyes were suspended glowing softly, then fading away, leaving the dim corner of the basement room in his passing. Damien sighed sharply, glancing at Kyle as the yellow eyed feline shrugged softly, "The people you hang out with know how to make entrances and exits, don't they Cannaught?"

"Except Tio, who still has his difficulties with entering and exiting politely..."

Nikolas smirked as he slowly spread out a worn winter blanket across Dorien's prone form, tucking it gently around the slumbering rabbit's chin, "At least he seems more peaceful now. He looks better."

The red and black haired feline gently stroked the rabbit's newly raven hair, noting it felt softer and less lank and gingerly moving one of the sleeping vampire's long ears, noting that they felt less and less like chewed leather and more like flesh and blood as Dorien regenerated, "So how long is it gonna take for him to heal up properly?"

"A few days. No more than 3, I'd think."

Evan sat gently hunched on the sofa between Damien and Kyle, insinuating his slender body into the gap between their hips. The skunk seemed surprised as the slivery-blue furred vampire burrowed back against him just as much as Kyle, gripping his arm in his slender fingers. He looked to the teenaged vampire's slightly wan expression, patting his arm softly. Damien relaxed, softening his posture as he felt the slender feline pressed between himself and Kyle, "Yea, I'm guessing you're more than slightly freaked about Bunnicula coming back into your life, considering how he just vanished like that before..."

"We're long-lived creatures, and we're not harmed by the same things that would injure or kill a mortal, but we're not invulnerable. We can be killed permanently by various means, none of them pleasant. I'd assumed Dorien had been destroyed. I was below at the time he went missing, when no one had seen or heard from him after a year's time, we assumed he had hibernated. That's not unusual for one of our kind, to escape notice or to quietly disappear from where we're living in the mortal realm for a time; to sleep for a few years and then reawaken with changed features and assume a new life or return to the underworld for a time. When Dorien still hadn't reappeared after a decade, we had to assume the worst."

Evan rubbed his slender muzzle gently, blinking as his jade eyes threatened to water anew, his silvery-blue fur seeming darker as his skin showed nearly alabaster pale beneath his pelt, still shocked by the sudden re-appearance of his long vanished lover. Damien sighed softly, rubbing the still sore patch on his throat, flexing his jaw, his strong features squaring as he stroked the slender vampire's long-fingered paw. The toned skunk felt guilty for having given the slender vampire a hard time over the slumbering bundle on the basement floor, his attraction for Kyle warring with his sympathy for Evan. The wan vampire male pressed more tightly between Kyle and the athletic skunk, his sharp teeth grinding gently as he gazed down at Dorien.

The long haired vampire male turned his gaze toward Kyle, touching his ebon-furred lover's swollen muzzle gently, "I'm sorry Kyle. Does it hurt?"

"Not... Really. Whatever Alphonse did helped. My face just feels puffy..."

Evan nodded, kissing Kyle gently on the end of his muzzle, turning to Damien and making the skunk draw back slightly in surprise, "I'm sorry to you too Damien. I've been a bit of a prick, and I don't think Dorien would have meant to hurt you. He was just hungry."

"He can apologize when he wakes up. But it's alright. I did, kinda, mebbe seduce your boyfriend before I knew you two were so tight..."

The lean skunk shifted uncomfortably as he glanced at Kyle, the feline's amber eyes slightly glassy in his swollen face. He grunted as Evan shifted, resting his muzzle on his chest softly and closing his eyes, still staying pressed back against Kyle. Damien sighed gently through his nose as he rested his paw on the slender vampire's nape and rubbed it slowly, "Yea, I think it's been a long night."

Kyle glanced up to where his younger brother was sitting in Tio's lap, smiling softly as the two were cuddled up close together till he noticed the gentle side to side motion of Nikolas' hips and the easy grin on the werewolf's muzzle, "Nikki, Tio! Are you two dry humping?! Christ..."

The stairs creaked as Kyle eased down the steps into their converted basement. The lowest level of their 3 story house had always been their father's stomping grounds; first being a workshop for his unfinished heterosexual male projects, then advancing on the idea of converting the basement into an extension of the house above it to increase the value of the home. Their attic had already been converted into Kyle's bedroom, so the basement seemed the next best project. The work had been mostly finished, save for installing a door on the small half bath and a vanity mirror above the tiny sink and there were still a few scattered cavities where an electric socket or light fixture had remained to be installed and the expensive crown molding that had languished in the garage for a number of years had never been put up.

The main space of the basement was given over to a den area, with a walk-in storage closet, a small bedroom and the closet sided bathroom taking up the far end of the basement itself. The entire space was cluttered with ugly overpriced 80s vintage yuppie furniture, all modern black, glass and leather, with smooth lines and unassuming textures and wonderfully hideous gold trim. The largest piece of furniture present was the wide, deep, overstuffed leather couch, on which the golden-eyed feline spotted his younger brother and Damien seated, both intently observing Dorien who lay still on the small camp bed that had been hauled from the garage and erected to provide the vampire rabbit something more comfortable than the floor on which to lay.

Kyle stopped short behind the sofa as he watched his sibling and the athletic skunk leaning in closer to where Dorien slumbered. The short, slender vampire had hardly stirred for the past several days, waking briefly for only a few moments, his bright silvery-gray eyes wandering his surroundings before slipping closed once more. The rabbit male's appearance was almost completely opposite what it had been when they had first laid him on the basement floor; his newly black and white fur was soft and thick now, fully healed, the flesh beneath regenerated to health, giving his still slender form weight and solidness it had lacked as desiccated as it had been. His glossy fur and hair were shiny and soft now, as Nikolas had taken it upon himself to give the slumbering rabbit a sponge bath. Color had risen back into the small male's flesh beneath his fur and his ears and lips were a rosy pink, his fangs indenting his lower lip for they had all discovered he lacked the prominent front teeth of his kind instead having the sharp, long, pearly white canine teeth of his kind.

Kyle perked his ears as he gazed at Dorien's slumbering form, his muzzle gaping as he observed his brother and Damien had propped the rabbit up almost into a seated position on the camp bed with several pillows and a plastic pail had been suspended beneath his muzzle, along with a towel draped around his throat and chest, partially obscuring his face, "Why the hell did you put a bucket over his face like that??"

Nikolas snapped his head around, his bright blue eyes flashing as he waved his paw, "SHHH, we fed him about an hour ago, this is the best part..."

"What're you talking... about...?"

Kyle ceased speaking, leaning over the back of the gigantic sofa as he watched the slightly statured rabbit's abdomen shift beneath the towel covering him, the lump shifting up toward his chest as a soft, almost rumbling gurgle built in Dorien's throat. The ebon furred feline's muzzle gaped as Dorien's slender neck bulged, the gurgle building into a thick noise almost as if someone with a head-cold attempting to clear their throat. The hacking sound reached a crescendo as the slender vampire's head twitched and his muzzle opened, disgorging a large, thick gobbet of what looked like a mix of tar and coffee grounds, expelling it into the bucket with a wet sound.

"OH, that's not natural!"

Kyle pivoted on his heels, snapping his muzzle and eyes closed as he breathed deeply through his nose, his midsection giving a heave. Nikolas' and Damien's quiet cheers died down as Dorien's twitching expulsion into the pail slowly ceased and he went quiet once more. Nikolas flexed as he stood easily, gently unhooking the dark smeared bucket from in front of the rabbit's muzzle wiping the slender vampire's face with the towel before pulling it free. The teenaged feline swung the bucket idly from his paw, wrinkling his muzzle gently as the scent of ammonia wafted to his nose, "Pfffew, it stinks when he does that. He needs some mouthwash."

Kyle eyed the pail with a queasy expression, "What in the devil is that?"

"Spent blood. Once his body's taken what it needs it just up-chucks the clots and left-overs."

The teenaged feline vanished up the stairs as Kyle watched Dorien shift gently in his sleep. The vampire male's waking moments had been lengthening and turning more lucid as he rested. It had been almost 5 days since he had burst into their home, and most of the week had been sent watching him closely and aiding in his regeneration. Damien and Tio had come and gone as was their wont, helping as they could, mostly to linger around Cassandra as the feline brother's mother had gone about her business in a slight daze.

Kyle rested his arms on the overstuffed sofa, yelping gently as Damien's leanly muscled arm curled up around the nape of his neck and pulled him down, the grinning skunk's muzzle meeting his own ebon furred one with a kiss. Kyle sputtered for a brief instant before pressing his lips back into the skunk's own, leaning down farther over the sofa. He slid his arms and paws down across the black and white furred male's broad, marvelously sculpted chest, parting his teeth slowly to accept the skunk's tongue into his muzzle. Damien's tongue swirled slowly around Kyle's own, brushing his fangs and against the roof of his muzzle, their shared breath warming one another's faces.

Kyle's paws squeezed Damien's chest gently on reflex as their lips rubbed before they parted, the ebon furred feline blushing through to the tips of his ears as he kept his hips pressed into the soft leather back of the sofa, making Damien chuckle, "Got a problem Cannaught?"

"Just wishing I'd worn looser pants today, I suppose."

"So take them off?"

Kyle's furious blush peaked as he shook his head, batting the skunk's solid shoulder and flicking his fingers through the loose fringe of Damien's shoulder length locks, "Hell no. Not when Mom's in the same house."

"We've fucked with parents in the same house before Kyle. Or have you forgotten?"

"No, but Mom's been acting weird all week."

As if on cue Kyle jumped softly as his mother's voice rang across the kitchen and down the open basement door, "KYLE! Would you check the cat? I keep hearing it gagging, I think it's got a hairball or something."

Kyle tugged restlessly on the front of his loose pants, raising his voice to bellow, "We don't have a cat Ma! The plumbing's probably just got a bit of ice in it!"

He shrugged, sighing as he leaned against the back of the sofa, "See? Weird."

"It's temporary. A side-effect of the memory modification. Your mother will be a little goofy yet."

Evan slid down the basement stair railing gently on his backside, landing deftly as he inhaled and exhaled delicately, "Someone's horny."

Damien jerked his thumb at Kyle, making the feline grumble gently, "He's randy today."

"You started it, jerk."

"I'd like to start jerking. What's your point Cannaught?"

Kyle thumped the skunk on the shoulder as Evan giggled. They all looked up at the strident chime of the doorbell reverberated through the house. Nikolas' bellow rang out after it, "I GOT IT!"

After a moment they could hear the door above open and slam closed. Damien took advantage of the moment of silence to lean back and wrap his arm around Kyle's waist, hauling the screeching feline back onto the sofa where Evan sat on him delicately, placing a leg on either side of the squirming male's head, looking down at him with an impish smile. Kyle grunted softly, "Could you get your crotch Out of my face lover?"

"But I'm wearing your favorite panties, see?"

The slender feline vampire spread his legs slightly wider and lifted the pleated skirt he was wearing, showing off the pair of lace trimmed, lavender silk panties covering his crotch and hips. Kyle's ears blushed fire engine red as Damien shifted, leaning a bit, "Hey, I wanna see too!"

The skunk's grin widened as he lifted the edge of the vampire's skirt more, "Oooh, nice. Are those silk?"

The basement stairs thudded, making Kyle jump and squirm beneath Evan's weight as Nikolas came down the steps two at a time, "Hey, someone got a letter!"

The red and black haired feline waved a small violently purple envelope between his fingers as he smirked down at his brother and Evan, "You look comfy, room for one more?"

Kyle grunted louder as Evan shifted, pinning his feline lover's head between his long, lithe thighs, "NO!, Lemme up!"

Nikolas waved the envelope, "This was in the mailbox. I think it's for you Evan."

The slender vampire perked his ears as he stood, freeing his feline lover who shifted, rolling into a seated position next to Damien but was intercepted as Nikolas sat in his lap, grinning, "Oooh, vacant seat."

"Nikky, don't. Don't you dare."

"Oh relax Kyle. Mom's upstairs primping. She said something about going out for dinner."

Evan turned the purple envelope over in his fingers, frowning gently as his own name was embossed on the front, but no other information was present. He reversed the envelope, slitting it open with a claw and opening it, uttering a chirp of surprise as a large green leaf popped free from it and drifted through the air as if caught in a circling updraft. The other three males in the room gaped at the gently drifting leaf as Evan took a step back and waved a warning hand, "Might want to step back, we're about to have a pop-in."

The slender feline grinned, "And I think I know who."

Evan prodded the drifting leaf away, sending it in a loose spiral off to the far end of the basement sitting room. The bright green leaf bobbed gently in mid-air before bursting into a halo of bright green fire, glowing with eerie subdued phosphorescence. The green flame cast no heat as it swirled, swiftly expanding into a bobbing ball of cold fire. A light green mist began to drift from the orb of fluorescent, spreading into tendrils of fog that draped down to the floor and crept over it. As the feline trio and skunk male watched the orb of bobbing green fire and mist burst with a soft pop, resolving into a humanoid form standing on the soft carpeting as the free floating mist dispersed as quickly as it had formed.

Damien's words made the succinct assessment, "Cool."

Evan bounced on the balls of his feet as he recognized the shape resolving from the mist and flame, "Miki!"

The newcomer was taller than Evan, nearly the same height as Damien and Nikolas with a slightly stockier build than the slender teenager. They were dressed in a ludicrously excessive cut suit of deep violet of silk with a matching velvet waistcoat and lavender shirt with matching narrow tie, pocket square and a short, silk scarf draped demurely beneath their collar and behind their lapels. The stacked heels on their pointed purple boots whispered on the carpet as they turned, exposing their bright white fur to the light glare of the morning coming through the high windows. The well dressed newcomer resembled a fox with narrow, high-cheeked, expressive features, large almond shaped eyes of bright violet and large, pointed ears nestled in their thick, flowing mane of snowy hair as it dipped down to their mid-back. Kyle goggled as what he had taken for one single, massive tail behind them resolved into a cluster of at least 9 black-tipped fox tails weaving sedately behind them.

A small black leather bag was held loosely in their paw as they grinned almost too widely, bright violet eyes flashing as Evan dashed across the room and pounced upon them, hanging around their neck, "Ooof, easy Evan my darling, you'll muss my hair lovely."

After enduring a series of kisses to his muzzle Miki gently disentangled himself from Evan long enough to smooth his cascading hair back and fix his suit, handing the small leather bag to the vampire feline, "Alphonse said you could use a visit. I thought I'd pop by. It's been an age Evan my love."

"A hundred years, at least, you've got a new tail! The last time I saw you, you were getting so drunk with that priest that had tried to trap you in that horrible shrine!"

"Oh, good times my dear. So who're these tender bits and where's the patient?"

Nikolas raised a brow at the extravagantly dressed male, his bright blue eyes drawn to the cluster of bottle-brush tails weaving like a nest of snakes, "You're a..."

"Ohh, in the olden days my kind were called kyubi no kitsune, but you can call me a kitsune sweet kitty."

Miki ran his slender, clever fingered paws through Nikolas' hair, teasing the long spikes to stand up more stiffly, making the ebon furred teenager giggle softly, as the white furred male kissed his nose "Some folks call me Mikaji, but my friends call me Miki darling."

"Miki darling? Isn't that a bit informal?"

"Oh, I like this one. He's cheeky."

"Well, Nikolas does have a nice ass."

Evan smiled as he swung Miki's bag gently, the small, clasp-topped bag clinking and rattling gently as it moved. The vampire feline rested the bag on the end of the long, overstuffed sofa, waving his paw toward the seated skunk and his own ebon furred lover, "And this is Damien, and Kyle."

The purple suited kitsune bobbed gently on his boot-heels, rubbing the end of his chin as he gazed between the two seated males, extending his paw down to Damien who took it gingerly and stood, making Miki grin with his sharp teeth showing, tipping his muzzle up as the tall skunk stood several inches over him, "My my my. Tall, dark, handsome..."

The white fox male's tails gave a series of tiny quivers as he cupped Damien's strong jaw in one paw and ran his other gently down the skunk male's wonderfully toned chest and belly, the ridges and curves showing beneath his tight shirt, "Young, tight, hard, you obviously play sports, so delightful."

Miki winked one of his violet eyes as he slipped his paw down and cupped the skunk's crotch, giving it a squeeze, making Damien inhale sharply as he took a step back from the giggling kitsune, "And hung like a ruler. You could make a male's nights go by like a dream lovey."

He sucked a fang as he Damien's blushing ears and tug to his own zipper made Evan and Nikolas both laugh softly, "He's also not wearing any underwear. Naughty thing."

The white furred male turned to Kyle and gently lifted him up beneath the arms, "And you. Well you're just lucky to be here, aren't you? You smell just like your brother with the spiky hair, and you're covered in the scent of the tall, hung skunk and Evvie the little minx. So you must be Kyle."

"By process of elimination." Kyle smirked gently as he felt the kitsune male's hands sliding over his muzzle and chest, gazing into the white furred male's violet eyes as they stood almost nose to nose.

"Oh, don't be such a killjoy, I had to tease you as well pretty boy, but I, of course, would recognize you anywhere. You absolutely pulsate with the vibrations of the underworld. Amongst other things, I'm willing to wager."

Miki swung his long hair away from his face as he slid his paw down and made to squeeze the feline's crotch, but as Kyle shifted his hips the kitsune male's paw shifted like lightning and instead firmly groped his rump, "Magnificent ass, I can see what Evan sees in you lovely. Now enough indulging my wildest fantasizes of a roomful of barely legal male flesh, I need a drink, and I need to have a look-see at a sleeping rabbit. Alphonse says he hasn't woken up yet and we're well beyond the threshold for a normal vampiric regeneration cycle, _ab_normal circumstances aside."

"What is a normal regeneration cycle?"

Nikolas swung his feet as he perched himself on the arm of the sofa, making Miki tut and wave a paw, "I said I needed a drink first my love. And no bloody wine or sake, I'd rather drink donkey piss."

Kyle smoothed his shirt back down as he awkwardly attempted to pry the seam of the seat of his pants out from the cleft of his rump, "Mom's liquor cabinet is in the den."

Miki laid his long-fingered paw a-top Nikolas' red-tipped locks, "Be a wonder of my long life and go fetch me either a bottle of bourbon or a bottle of vodka my darling."

He smiled and gently patted the ebon furred male on the backside as Nikolas hopped from the arm of the sofa and headed toward the stairs, "Be right back."

He turned to look at his older brother as he placed his foot on the lowest step, "I just said I'd be right back from raiding Mom's liquor cabinet from right under her nose while she's in the house, and you're not bitching like a Jewish grandmother, did Miki squeezing your ass inflict brain damage?"

"Oh shut up Nikky. I doubt Mom will notice anything currently as that clock hasn't moved an inch since Mikaji got here about 5 minutes ago."

They all followed the lemon-eyed feline's finger to the large, wood-framed clock that normally hung ticking sedately on the wall, its pendulum noiselessly swinging to and fro. The clock-face stood frozen at 5 till the hour, its pendulum hanging mid-swing, canted at a 45 degree angle. The slender kitsune giggled loudly, clapping his paws gently, "Oh very good lovely. Just a teeny distortion of local space/time, she won't even realize she's missing a few minutes."

He waved his paws at Nikolas, "Now go, go, I suffer and grow old, chafing in sobriety even as we speak."

"You could just teleport me upstairs directly."

"I wouldn't recommend it my love. Most people tend to vomit uncontrollably their first times, just like drunken sex."

"Sheesh..."

The teenaged feline vanished up the stairs to return a minute later with two bottles clutched one to a paw, one brown and the other clear, "Bottle of Ole' Jim and something Russian."

"Oh, that'll do sweetness. Beats a whack on the nose with a rusty poker."

Miki sighed happily as he banged both bottles down on a short table nearby and snapped open the top of his black bag, withdrawing a short, squat, round glass already filled with ice, pouring it almost full from the brown liquid filled bottle first, "I never, ever, ever operate sober."

The white kitsune tipped the glass back after lifting it toward Nikolas who sat down next to Kyle on the couch and leaned into him, "I think I like Miki."

"He's certainly animated."

Damien rubbed his muzzle as he leaned forward on his elbows, "So why exactly are you here again?"

Miki twirled his paw over a space in mid-air over the carpeting and then proceeded to sit down on absolutely nothing, making Damien's brow inch upward a bit as the white furred male shrugged his shoulders softly, "Oh, a little of this, a little of that my love. Mostly because Dorien needs a check-up, he should have woken up days ago. I'm fairly certain there's something impeding his regeneration cycle completing itself."

"Okay Hawkeye, makes sense, thus far."

Damien leaned back, tipping his head as he tugged his shirt, making Miki's eyes slide to his torso, "Nice shirt sweetness. Pity you mortals spend so much time in your clothing."

"You're one to talk. That's probably the most expensive, and outrageous suit I've ever seen."

The white-haired kitsune pouted gently, lifting one end of his scarf and letting it fall gently, "I thought it was nice. Most mortal clothing is so drab."

"Oh, it is nice. But it's not exactly subdued."

"Well neither am I my love. So I think it only proper."

Miki refilled his glass, tossing it back and tipping the bottle again, "Does anyone else want some? I don't want to seem like I'm being a poor guest."

"I think we're all good, you can impose all you like."

Kyle rubbed his nose idly, feeling the stiffness still running through the top of his muzzle. Miki perked his large ears, leaning toward the ebon furred feline, "Alphonse mentioned you might've broken your nose my love. Need me to have a look at it?"

Kyle shifted a bit in his seat, swallowing gently as he quirked his ears and nodded, "I suppose, it couldn't hurt."

"Oh, it won't hurt a bit my darling."

The kitsune stood from his seat in mid-air, draining his glass again as he placed it on the table, brushing down his suit as he folded onto his knees in front of the seated feline and ran his long fingers over Kyle's muzzle, inhaling and exhaling softly as he probed gently over the feline's nose, "You bruised it up pretty badly, I don't think you deviated your septum, probably still a bit stiff."

"Yea, it's not hard to get him like that."

Nikolas giggled softly as Kyle squinted in his direction and lifted a finger.

Miki turned the feline's muzzle toward him, making a soft sound as he ran the tips of his forefingers down the gentle indentation on the end of Kyle's nose, "Now, just hold still my love, this will feel really weird but it shouldn't hurt."

Before Kyle could open his muzzle to voice the obvious question the kitsune straightened his two forefingers and thrust them directly into both nostrils of the ebon furred feline's nose to the knuckle, giving his wrist a twitch, his paw lighting up with the strange neon-green glow of fox-fire before withdrawing them once more. Kyle's lemon colored eyes went wide as it felt as if his face had been plunged into ice-water, his entire muzzle and nose going numb after tingling sharply, a crackle of energy dancing in front of his eyes. Once the bright green glow had faded from Miki's fingers Kyle's eyes welled up with moisture as his head heaved in a gigantic sneeze. The feline's muzzle issued a crackle and a pop as Kyle's head snapped back to face the kneeling kitsune, the numbness fading gradually and the stiffness disappearing nearly entirely. Miki tugged Kyle's nose firmly, tipping the feline's muzzle back and forth before nodding, "There we go. Good as new, almost, I'd say."

Kyle rubbed his face, chasing off the last of the tingling numbness as he nodded, twitching his dusky nose firmly, trying not to sneeze once more, "Y-yes, thank-you."

"Don't mention it my love."

"That was the most bizarre thing I've ever seen."

Nikolas leaned forward, peering at his brother's nose and giggling gently. Miki returned the laugh, shrugging as he slid his paw up along the teenaged feline's thigh, making him shift a bit. The white furred male winked one of his giant violet eyes, "Bizarre? But that's how I work my magic my love."

The fox-like male's tails twitched slowly as he brushed his fingertips over the red and black haired feline's lower belly, his fingers glowing softly once more, the bright green energy crackling between his digits. Miki slowly slid his paw up and down, making Nikolas shiver, "That... That tickles."

"Does it?" Miki grinned gently, winking at Evan who giggled softly, leaning against Damien as the skunk watched in interest, his own green eyes reflecting the scintillating energy drifting around the kitsune's paw. Nikolas stiffened as the kitsune's fingers brushed his lower belly, then vanished as they slid right through his shirt and skin. The teenaged feline gasped, his back stiffening into an arch as Miki's fingers slipped right into his flesh up to his knuckles. Nikolas shivered harder as he gripped the sofa beneath him, "Oh gods, that feels so.... So..."

"Oh, relax my love."

Miki smiled, looking up into the feline's shocked face as he slid his paw deeper, the cuff of his suit brushing Nikolas' shirt as the kitsune shifted his paw, angling his fingers downward, "Now, if I reach a bit deeper, and down a bit..."

"FUCK!"

Nikolas gasped loudly as his entire body erupted into waves of electric tingling, slightly warm, his hips twisting softly as the kitsune's probing fingers found just the right spot, "Ohhhhh gods..."

The teenaged feline bucked gently, biting his lip-ring gingerly, his body overwhelmed by an all-too familiar sensation, groaning in earnest as the crotch of his loose pants constricted fast enough to make him dizzy, the straining bulge of his cock thrusting itself out against the thin material was unmistakable. Miki grinned in satisfaction as he slowly twisted his paw, brushing his fingers back and forth till Nikolas was twisting back and forth gently in his seat, the tingling electricity washing up and down his spine till he was ready to screech out freely, his body twitching thickly against the fabric of his pants and panties concealed beneath, "Ohhhh, please s-stop thatttttt!"

"Oh, almost there lovely... Just... a bit more, I think."

The kitsune watched Nikolas' face contort into a bare-fanged gape of pleasure as the teenaged feline's muscles fluttered and twitched dangerously within and without. Nikolas shuddered, the straining lump on the front of his pants giving a straining throb of its own accord before he had to clamp his teeth together to stifle his yowl. A dark wet spot swiftly spread across the crotch of the ebon coated feline's pants, the warm, slippery sensation filling the gap between his skin and his luridly colored panties as his cock twitched wildly, then relaxed. He shivered, slowly collapsing back against the thick, soft leather of the sofa as everyone else watched, open-mouthed at the peak of the younger male's raging climax.

Miki slowly withdrew his paw from Nikolas' body, his fingers crackling gently as their bright green glow faded. Nikolas' head crashed back against the backrest of the sofa, panting as if he'd just run a sprint, his shirt sticking to him and his panties sticking to him in even more obvious places as the spreading patch of thick, silky fluid soaked through. He slowly relaxed, his bright blue eyes rolling in their sockets, "Holy fucking shit..."

Miki idly swabbed a finger across the still frighteningly erect lump of the younger male's crotch, then licked it, smiling widely in satisfaction. The teenaged feline gasped, shaking his head to clear it, his erection seemingly showing no abatement as he slowly relaxed back from the edge, "Shit, shit, shit... I don't think anyone's ever fucked me from the inside before..."

Miki shrugged as he stood once more, taking his glass from the table once more, "Oh, just fiddled with your prostate a bit lovely. You're really sensitive."

Damien swallowed hard, pulling Evan's paw away from his crotch as he shook his head, "I think that qualifies as the most bizarre thing that we've seen today."

"And sexiest thing."

Evan's bright green eyes were sparkling as he giggled, rubbing his paws up and down over Damien's body, making the toned skunk squirm. Damien grunted as he gently grasped the vampire's hands and held them in his own, rubbing them softly, "Easy Evan. You'll blow something."

"Oh, I'd love to."

The grinning vampire pressed his muzzle to Damien's as the skunk bristled, sharing the kiss before he pulled back with a tiny gasp, "Mebbe I will have a bit of that vodka, I think everyone's getting over-stimulated."

The skunk looked levelly at Kyle, "Kyle, would you mind?"

The amber-eyed feline chuckled softly as he stood and gently pulled the ruffled skunk away from Evan, then gripped the slender vampire's wrists and kissed him softly, "Easy Evvie. You're scaring Damien."

The scent of freshly spilled semen was hanging in the slender vampire's nose, exciting him as Miki stood, brushing his suit down in his habitual manner and Nikolas stood abruptly, feeling the trickle of cooling warmth suddenly veer down between his legs. The teenaged feline was still shaking and weak from his arguably most non-sexual sexual intercourse as he kicked off his shoes and let his trousers drop down to the floor, stepping gingerly out of them to inspect the damage. His entire crotch was soaked, from his lower belly down to between his thighs was sticky and wet and he could feel some of the dampness spreading across the back of his thin panties, forcing him to lever them off and down. When he was naked below the waist the ebon furred feline looked at Miki with a grin, "Gonna help me wash up now too?"

"Oh my darling, I never do finish work, any good doctor leaves that to a nurse."

The kitsune reclaimed his glass, looking extremely pleased with himself as he extended a finger, a burst of his bright green flame exploding from the tip with a subtle whoosh and leaving a pair of long, slack crotched and baggy legged pants dangling from it, "But I will give you these, in the interest of the common decency."

Damien snorted as Nikolas hooked the loose Asian style trousers from the kitsune's finger and stalked to the bathroom grumbling, "Decency? You were saying less than half an hour ago how you'd like to fuck us all and see me naked."

Miki gently waved his paw, handing a small, round glass to the skunk who realized it was filled with clear liquid, "Yes, yes, yes my handsome boy, but I do have a job to do here you know, and it wouldn't do to have Dorien's operation surrounded by a scene, especially when I'd prefer you waited till I was done so I could join in my love."

He gazed down at Nikolas' soaked panties wistfully, "Wish we'd have saved that semen however, it's a waste when there's a vampire in need of a pick-me-up in the room."

"Plenty more where it came from!"

Nikolas' voice from the half bath was amused as he washed himself down as best he could in the sink, pulling on the loose, silken trousers the kitsune had given him with a moment's hesitation, "Are they supposed to fit like this? I feel like I'm wearing something out an 80's music video."

Miki appraised the younger male's re-clothed lower half, nodding, "Yes, tied about the waist, loose in the crotch, baggy legs, it was the style back in the day."

"In the 80's?"

"In the Edo period. Silly boy."

"Well a thousand year old fox demon-..."

Miki cleared his throat indignantly, "Fox spirit."

Damien nodded, "Fox spirit would know."

"Yes, my handsome skunk."

Miki smiled broadly at the tall, toned skunk, giving him a tiny kiss on the chin as he passed, "And please, do let me know if you ever want a physical exam of your own. As you've seen, my bedside manner is impeccable."

The skunk reddened through his ears, but nodded, smirking, "I could tell."

Miki flicked one of his tails toward the pair of bottles, causing them to jump into mid-air and float a pace behind him. Damien sniffed the glass in his paw, noting the astringent scent of vodka and passing the small glass to Nikolas who grinned and nudged him in the shoulder before throwing the drink back and making a face briefly. The red and black haired feline glanced toward his brother and Evan on the sofa, smirking broadly as he prodded Damien and pointed. Kyle, red-eared was sitting quite stiffly as Evan was draped languidly across his lap, one of the slender vampire's paws missing down the crotch of his feline lover's pants, working busily. As he worked the vampire male was busy chewing his way up and down Kyle's throat and shoulder, using his long fangs to nip and scrape amorously. Nikolas noted with a grin that his older brother's paws were resting less than demurely on the vampire's wriggling backside, squeezing and kneading it.

Miki uttered a squeak as he looked longingly at the pair, "Oh, young love and all its many positions."

The slender kitsune snapped his fingers gently, "Now my young lovelies let's get onto the chase. Dorien needs waking."

Kyle gently pried his ear from Evan's muzzle, enduring a long lick to his muzzle as he gently shifted the vampire male onto his backside next to himself. He stood, blushing stridently as he tugged his shirt back down from where Evan had pulled it up almost to his chin and pulled his trousers back to a more neutral position despite the difficulty in concealing the sizeable lump. Nikolas exasperated the situation by rubbing against his older brother briefly before tugging Evan to his feet, giggling at the slender vampire's paws automatically going to his crotch, "Someone's certainly awake."

"Now let's see if we can make it two."

Miki slowly shrugged out of his jacket, smiling as Damien draped it over the back of the sofa, unbuttoning his waistcoat and shrugging it off as well, slowly slipping his feet from his boots, showing his bare foot-paws, snowy white like the rest of him as he wriggled his clawed toes luxuriantly, "Much better."

The slender kitsune unclasped his silvery cufflinks, winking at Nikolas as he slowly unbuttoned his brightly colored shirt, slipping his tie from around his throat and draping it over his waiting vest and jacket. He slipped free of his shirt, exposing his alabaster furred torso and belly, folding his shirt slowly and handing it to Damien as he stretched. The long haired male's shoulders were broader than Evan's, with a smoothly toned chest, leading down to a gently rippled belly, the thick ruffle of fur between his pectorals tapering down along his breastbone. The kitsune's narrow waist twisted as he stretched, extending his snowy furred arms over his head and leaning back, making his spine ripple softly with a series of tiny pops, "Ohhh, I need to stretch more often."

Left in his deep purple trousers the slender kitsune padded across the deep carpeting, his drink trailing behind him with the pair of bottles. He looked down at the slumbering rabbit vampire lying stretched out on the camp bed, slowly smoothing back Dorien's black and white hair, "What's wrong with you sweet-heart... Why aren't you waking? "

Miki slowly turned the slender rabbit's head one way, then the other, looking at his long, draping ears, feeling their warmth. He gently lifted the slumbering vampire's eyelids one at a time, looking at his silvery-gray eyes, unfocused and slightly glazed, pupils dilated. He felt down the rabbit's throat, feeling the almost non-existent heart-beat that came and went, "Something's affecting his biological cycle."

The kitsune glanced back at Damien, "You located and removed every bit of detritus you could find?"

"I think so. I'm fairly sure, unless it was really tiny, I think I would have found it?"

"Most likely lovely."

Miki frowned softly, running his paws gently down Dorien's sleeping form, gently pulling the blanket covering the slender vampire down to his knees, exposing his bare pelt all the way from his shins to his ears. His white fingers stroked the large white patch of fur covering the rabbit's chest and belly, feeling his renewed muscle tone gently, pushing on Dorien's belly softly, feeling for obstructions or lumps, "Being he's been on nothing but a liquid diet, no pun intended, and he's been expelling the used cells without difficulty?"

"Yeah, he's been horking the clots up like clockwork."

Nikolas made a vomiting motion, pulling a face as he wrinkled his muzzle.

Miki nodded, sighing gently, "I don't feel any clots lodged in his tract. Looks like I need to dig a little deeper."

The bare-chested kitsune cracked his knuckles softly, settling down onto his haunches next to the prone form of the vampire rabbit. He laid his paw over the slender male's forehead, his bright violet eyes flashing brightly as the familiar bright green energy crackled back to life around his fingers. Miki gently pushed his long, elegant fingers through the barest bit of resistance into the rabbit's skull. Vampire flesh had a different, denser, more resistant sensation than the flesh of a mortal, like Nikolas' had felt. Mortal flesh offered up barely any resistance to his abilities, but the more densely packed cellular structure of the vampire and especially lycanthrope took more finesse to penetrate, "Where oh where is fancy bred, in the heart or in the head..."

Kyle raised a brow at the kitsune's words, "What's that mean?"

"It means there are normally only two places you can mortally or lethally wound a vampire, am I right? In the heart or the brain."

Miki shot a fleeting smile at Damien as he nodded at the skunk's words, "Clever handsome boy. Ten points to your house."

As he groped his way deeper into Dorien's skull the alabaster furred kitsune focused his extraordinary senses on gingerly working his way layer by layer down through the tissues and fluids that met his fingers, "He's completely healed, by the feel of things... I think his skull is clear."

Miki slowly moved his paw, now buried into the sleeping vampire's skull up to past his wrist without any seemingly adverse effects, till he felt the back of Dorien's skull frowning softly and then changing directions, moving his fingers down toward the vampire male's chest. As he worked his way down Dorien's throat the kitsune felt his way along the rabbit's spinal column, "There's no trauma, no bruising remaining. You say and Alphonse mentioned that he was covered in earth and rocks and vegetation debris, you found several stones and wood inside him, along with other, assorted odds and ends. It stands to reason he's been buried all these years."

Miki carried on his free-form train of thought as he slowly worked his paws down through both of Dorien's arms, then back up to his shoulders and into his torso, "Alphonse said Dorien was about 250 miles roughly north-west, in a heavily wooded area. He was most likely feeding. There's a small river, or large stream in that vicinity from what Alphonse has been able to gather. He sent out several lycanthrope runners to have a look. There was evidence of a large earth-slip and some 2 weeks ago there was a small flash-flood near-by."

He slowly ran his paws through Dorien's chest-cavity, brushing them through his lungs and across his heart, feeling it quiver gently against his touch, "His heart is intact, nothing lodged in or near it. It will be something small... Something easily missed."

Miki chewed his lower lip softly as he stretched his paws down through the still sleeping rabbit's abdomen, feeling his stomach moving gently, "It'd be something toxic, something arresting his healing from completing if it's not lodged in his heart or his brain cavity. Now, if there were a stream or a river near where he was buried then there's the possibility that..."

He gently eased his paws down farther, feeling Dorien's intestines slipping past his fingers. Miki frowned as he groped his way gingerly, then yelped as it felt like he'd pressed his finger into a live electric socket, forcing himself from immediately withdrawing or accidentally rematerializing his hands up to the wrist within the sleeping vampire's flesh. The shock passed swiftly as the slender bodied kitsune closed his fingers around the tiny obstruction keeping Dorien's body from completely healing. He gritted his teeth and yanked, loosing his paw from the slender vampire's body cavity with a discharging crackle of neon-green energy, his muzzle crinkled with effort, "Gotcha, little fucker..."

Miki withdrew his other paw from Dorien, the green glow fading swiftly as he sat back on his heels, grinning wildly as he looked to Evan, "Evan my love, catch!"

The slender vampire held out his paws as Miki flicked his hand and tossed a pebble sized object across to him. As he closed his fingers around it Evan uttered a shrill screech and pulled his paws apart as if he'd clamped them around a red-hot coal, dropping the small pebble-like object to the carpet where Damien picked it up and peered closely at it, "It's silver."

Miki nodded, wiping his forehead of the dampness that had sprung up with concentration, "Yes, it's a tiny silver nugget. Probably washed into his body-cavity and got lodged. It was keeping him from healing completely."

He smiled in a conciliatory way at the glaring vampire feline as he stroked Dorien's hair back once more, "He should be up and about in a day, a day and a half maximum."

The slender fox-like male padded to the wash-room to rinse his paws, despite the fact it was unnecessary, watching Damien tear a scrap of paper from a near-by package of toilet-rolls and wrap the pencil-eraser sized silver nugget in it, slipping it into his pocket for safe-keeping. As he strode back into the den Miki flopped bodily down onto the overstuffed couch, sighing as he sank into the soft leather. Nikolas slid down onto his backside next to the kitsune, Evan perching himself down on Miki's other side, sidling up to the slender white furred male comfortably. Damien lowered himself down with a comfortable grunt, looking at the wall-clock where it was ticking sedately once more, its pendulum swinging slowly to and fro. The kitsune followed his gaze, giggling softly as he tipped his glass back again, refilling it from the bottle Nikolas offered, "Guess I must've gotten distracted."

As if on cue Kyle and Nikolas jumped, their mother's voice calling out, "Boys! I'm going out, I'll be back late. Damien sweet-heart, keep an eye on Kylie and Evan, make sure they don't get out of hand!"

Miki giggled gently, "She thinks you're all upstairs."

Damien glanced toward the doorway to the basement, "Yes Ms. Cannaught!"

"Have fun Mum! See you tonight!"

Nikolas tipped his head as he waited, the muted slam of the inside door and growl of their mother's car reaching their ears before everyone heaved a sigh of relaxation. He gently shifted his hips, wrinkling his nose as he tugged at the sagging crotch of the pants Miki had given him, "I like these, but they take some getting used to."

The teenaged feline untied the loose belt of linen and lifted his hips, shucking the bagging trousers down to his ankles and kicking them off, tugging his shirt up over his head and tossing it down on top the loose pants, leaving him lounging naked, ruffling and scratching at his ebony fur with an easy grin on his face. His older brother gaped softly, "Why in the hell are you naked again? You and Evan get naked every chance you get... It's the middle of winter!"

"We've got central heating numb-nuts and we've all got fur, incase you hadn't noticed. Dorien's naked, Miki is almost naked. Evvie... seems to be taking off his clothing..."

Nikolas giggled as the slender vampire was busily stripping himself, adding his clothes onto the pile of Nikolas' with a casual flick of his wrist, leaving him sitting naked except for the thong-backed pair of lace trimmed panties he was sporting. Miki ran his paw over the smooth, rounded curve of the vampire feline's hip and backside, "Those're lovely darling. In my color too."

The slim kitsune stood briefly as he popped open his belt and undid the catch and fly of his trousers, letting them drop far enough to step out of them and folded them over his arm, placing them on the remainder of his clothes. The violet-eyed male's gently weaving tails stood out as his now bare white fur shone in the subdued lighting. The only thing cladding the kitsune male's hips was a triangle of simple purple linen, rolled about his waist and twisted up between his thighs into the cleft of his shapely rump. Nikolas perked his ears, "Nice, it's been a while since I saw anyone in a fundoshi."

"Well, it is one of the few Japanese fashion accessories I do enjoy, even if they are a pain in the rump to get on and off."

Miki reached behind himself and jerked the knot holding the twisted linen strap in place, unwinding it and letting it fall through his fingers, sitting completely naked back onto the sofa between Nikolas and Evan. He grinned at Kyle and Damien who sat at the other end of the sofa, still completely clothed, "Come on boys, if we're going to have a party, you can't come dressed like that."

Kyle sputtered gently, leaning toward Damien as the green-eyed skunk tipped his head, "You can't be thinking of having some sort of orgy down here! With Dorien sleeping right there and everything..."

The lemon-eyed feline turned toward Damien, blinking as the toned skunk male shrugged and began tugging his own snug shirt up over his head, tossing it away, "Damien?!"

"Well Cannaught... Sometimes, you just have to go with it, it might be fun, yea?"

The grinning skunk gripped Kyle's shirt and pulled up over the squirming feline's head, teasingly tugging it out of Kyle's reach and tossing it away before he lifted his hips a bit, unzipping his jeans and sliding them down to the floor, blushing as his lack of underwear was immediately apparent. Miki chirruped brightly as he gazed at the finely sculpted black and white male, his violet eyes drifting down to the large, thick, heavy sheath between Damien's legs, "Oh, yes, I'd imagine this will be quite fun."

The kitsune smiled as Nikolas seized one of his innumerable tails and began to stroke it between his paws, rubbing through the snowy fur slowly. He grinned more as the lean feline leaned in and licked the side of his nose, whispering in his ear, "I've always wanted to fuck someone as old as Alphonse. You're a thousand years old?"

"Oh, Alphonse is older than I am by far, far longer my sweet kitten, but I think I could still show you a good time, as if I haven't already. Oh goodness."

Miki giggled as he felt Nikolas' paws shift from his tails to something much more stimulating, the lithe feline pressing himself in closer to the fox-like kitsune, pressing their muzzles together. Evan giggled, slipping out of his lace trimmed panties and settling in behind Nikolas as the ebon furred feline pressed against Miki, playing with the younger feline's smooth, nicely rounded rump, making him shiver. As Nikolas' tongue met Miki's, making electric tingles shoot through both of their spines, the younger male's paws began to stroke and tug the kitsune's body, rubbing him slowly. Touching and kissing the aroused kitsune male was like licking a barely charged battery, tiny electric tingles and sparks of his bright green inner fire passing between them, enhancing their pleasure, passing through to the slender vampire pressed against Nikolas, making him shiver as well.

Damien smiled at Kyle, meeting the feline's bright lemon-colored eyes as he coaxingly untied the draw-lace of the slim feline's pants, easing them down his hips and legs, exposing his light green boxer-briefs. The skunk gently pulled the bright eyed feline closer as he lifted him off his backside and hooked a finger into Kyle's waistband, making the feline blush brightly as he pulled his shorts down and away, leaving him naked. Kyle's half-aroused state was obvious as he found himself pressed into the hard-bodied skunk, feeling Damien's solid, densely muscled form against him. The familiar scent and feel of the black and white male's thick fur made Kyle flush harder, biting his lip gently as Damien chuckled, watching his feline companion's cock-tip poke free of his sheath, flashing a lighter color against his fur.

Damien hefted Kyle into his lap, settling him across his broad thighs, tipping his muzzle as the feline was almost nose to nose with him, smiling, "Oh relax Cannaught. You don't like it here?"

"It's comfortable. But I think you're poking me..."

"Can't help it Kylie. You kind of have that effect on me. Always seem to have since we met that night at the dance."

"I've explained how that entire gym was flooded with vampire pheromones that night, didn't I?"

Kyle slowly rubbed the skunk's broad, dense pecs, feeling his thumbs glide gently across Damien's pale nipples, making them perk, "That may have something to do with your attraction to me..."

The skunk grunted softly, sliding his paws down the feline's thick black pelt, gripping Kyle's hips as he nibbled slowly along his throat and shoulder, "Mmm, it might have helped it along, but I think my attraction to you is just because I'm incredibly attracted to you."

Damien lapped over Kyle's chin and lips, "Mind you, your brother is quite the little minx too, but he's a lot different than you in bed. There's just something about you."

"No idea."

Kyle shifted, biting his lip as he felt the long, thick member between the skunk's thighs now pressed up against him, fully erect, gently moving his hips back and forth as he settled against Damien's broad body. The skunk's broad, dense, muscled form excited Kyle, who's physique had always been more slender than most, even his slightly taller, more leanly muscled younger brother was more physically built than he was. The ebon coated feline was a good match for Evan, who's slender, feminine build, complimented his own. Kyle was used to being the more dominant partner with both Evan and his younger sibling, but it was exciting to have someone more physically dominating when paired with his own highly flexible sexuality. Despite his appearance and densely muscled form Damien had always been a gentle lover with the slim feline, romancing him more than fucking him in most ways.

Their first sexual encounter had been mostly rutting in simplest terms, but Damien's attraction to the slim, ebon furred feline had grown with each encounter. He felt his own thick, blunt-tipped arousal pressing into Kyle's body, twitching softly as the more slender male moved his hips gently. He grunted softly, slowly stroking over Kyle's nape and back as the feline nuzzled down between his hard pectorals and lapped over one of his nipples, flicking it with his warm, wet tongue, sucking softly. The gentle scrape of Kyle's fangs against the tender skin of his nipples made Damien shiver, his cock giving a harder twitch, bobbing against Kyle's smooth thighs. The toned skunk oooh-ed as he felt the feline's agile fingers trace the curves and ridges of his chest and belly, rubbing slowly down-ward as Kyle shifted his hips, straddling Damien's thighs, allowing the skunk's blunt-tipped cock to slip up and nestle against his own now fully erect and exposed length.

The skunk's larger, thicker, pale skinned cock gently rubbed against Kyle's sleeker, dark skinned one, the heat from their arousal radiating between their bodies as several large, clear droplets slipped down Damien's glans. He shivered, grinning lopsidedly at the feline in his lap as Kyle lifted his muzzle from his now hard, peaked nipples, licking his lips, "Seems like you're having fun Cannaught."

"Y-yes, I think so."

The blushing feline rested his muzzle against Damien's chest and lower throat, feeling the skunk's strong paws rubbing and kneading his body lower and lower till his paws were cupping his own ebony furred rump, squeezing it and teasing the base of his tail. Kyle groaned, lifting his muzzle and touching it gently to Damien's feeling the black and white male's tongue touching his lips, shifting his head to kiss the athletic male against him, pressing their lips together eagerly, parting them to share their breath as Kyle slipped his tongue into Damien's mouth slowly. He let the skunk suck on his tongue gently, swirling it around and over the athletic male's fangs as they rubbed themselves against one another, feeling the skunk's fingers teasing him gently. After a long moment Damien pulled back, nibbling and tugging Kyle's lower lip as he smiled, his cock twitching against the feline's, "You've been good to me so far Kyle, lemme do something for you. I've been wanting to try."

Kyle perked his ears as he panted softly, looking to Damien as the strong skunk shifted, slipping his paws back up to the feline's hips and lifting them as he simultaneously slid himself down on the couch into a half reclined position, his legs sticking out all the way. He guided Kyle's hips upward, looking up to the feline who was now straddling his ridged belly, winking one of his bright green eyes, "Come on Cannaught, slide up a bit more so I can reach your cock."

The slim feline blushed rose-red as he bit his lip, slowly pushing his hips forward till he was seated on the skunk's midsection, his cock now nearly touching Damien's dusty-colored nose, "A-are you sure, you want to..."

Damien grinned, his nose twitching as he caught the sharp, sweet scent of his feline lover's arousal, gazing at the long, sleek, dark skinned length presented to him. He gingerly flicked his tongue out, letting it slide up the underside of Kyle's glans near where it met his shaft, hearing the feline inhale sharply. The skunk tasted the feline's arousal, the sweet, slightly musky, slightly salty tang that settled onto his tongue, not unpleasant but arousing as he let his tongue slide farther over Kyle's cock. His tentative movements got more deliberate and more earnest as he gripped Kyle's sleek length, lapping over the tip and up and down its shaft. Kyle's tiny whimpers and gasps were enough to tell him he wasn't doing a bad job as the feline gripped the nape of his neck and shoulder softly, arching over him as his cock gave tiny twitches, the slit in its tip leaking drops of clear, slick fluid.

With an upward glance Damien saw that Kyle's lemon-colored eyes were slitted, his muzzle gritted as the feline panted through his nose. He grinned inwardly as he slowly slipped his tongue around the slowly oozing tip of Kyle's cock, tasting the feline pre-cum, the salty tang spreading over his tongue, guiding Kyle's diamond hard erection into his muzzle. Kyle's grunt of bliss was louder now as he tried not to buck his hips the moment his cock was inside the skunk's warm, wet maw, the teasing Evan had given him earlier only making his fuse shorter and more eager to blow.

Damien felt Kyle stiffen more, readjusting his muzzle gently and wrapping his lips more firmly back against his fangs, "Ooof, sorry Kyle..."

"Mmmf, just keep going..."

"You bet baby." Damien rumbled softly to himself as he slipped his muzzle farther down over Kyle's cock, making it twitch harder, sucking the feline's dark length more easily and eagerly as he got the hang of it. He bobbed his head harder, making Kyle shiver, using his lips to put more pressure on the feline's shaft. Damien pushed his muzzle down harder and farther, slowing as he felt Kyle tug his nape, the feline grunting, "Don't try to go too far, you'll gag... A-and not too fast, your jaw'll start to ache."

Damien grunted his assent as he sucked harder, settling on short, steady motions as he tried to please the moaning feline. He could taste Kyle's pre-cum coming in harder and longer drips, the sensation of the feline's sleek, hot cock slide over the roof of his muzzle and against his tongue was smooth and pleasant. The skunk thought he could get to enjoy pleasing someone orally, knowing how good it felt on his own thick cock. Kyle's paws were gripping him harder as the feline's slim hips started to move of their own accord, rocking gently to meet the motion of his muzzle. Damien gave Kyle's smooth, round sex in their dangling sac of velvet fur a squeeze, feeling them pulling up tighter, knowing the twitching in his muzzle showing the peak of Kyle's arousal getting closer and closer.

As Damien pushed his muzzle down a little farther, kneading Kyle's tight balls the feline gasped in his ear, "S-slow down... Yoou're gonna mah-make me cummm-nhh!"

"That's the point of sucking someone's cock Cannaught, hush up."

Damien grinned as he replaced Kyle's throbbing cock back into his muzzle, sucking it harder and bobbing his head faster. The pulses of the feline's pre-cum were coming harder and faster as Kyle's hips shuddered, humping gently, pushing his cock deeper into the skunk's sucking maw. Damien slid his free paw up and tugged his ebony cocked lover's dusky nipples before slipping it down and rubbing a finger up beneath the base of his tail. Kyle's reaction was almost instant as he arched, crying out softly in pleasure as his body clenched, muscles fluttering dangerously, "Dah-Damien, you're gunna make me cu-cummm!"

"Mmm-hmm."

Damien kept rubbing, bobbing his muzzle up and down the feline's twitching cock till he felt it jerk sharply between his lips, Kyle's guttural groan above him punctuating the sudden burst of wetness into the muzzle wrapped around his length. The skunk grunted as the new sensation captivated him for an instant, the twitching cock-tip between his lips, the stuttering flurry of hot, slippery fluid bursting into his mouth. The taste made Damien pause in his motions, the sharp, bitter, salty tang that burned his tongue was almost unpleasant, but filled his nostrils with Kyle's musk. After a second's parsing Damien swallowed, squeezing Kyle's balls before he squeezed the base of his cock, milking him slowly.

Kyle's desperate shivering and gasping groans as the skunk continued to suck his suddenly over-sensitized cock made Damien pull back slowly, just licking at the still dripping tip brushing his lips as it throbbed. The slightly alcoholic tang of Kyle's seed burned down the skunk's throat, warming him. Damien let the shivering feline relax, guiding his hips as Kyle sank back down into his lap, shifting so the two of them were seated once more on the large couch, Kyle's smooth ass sinking back down to rub against the skunk's tight length, "That felt good, did it?"

"Yu-y-yes."

Kyle sagged against Damien as the skunk smiled, licking his now sticky lips, kissing him softly as they continued to rub against one another. The tingling rush of afterglow ran through the feline's body as he slowly moved his hips, shifting them up and down against Damien's thick length, making the skunk grin, "You still up for that after cumming?"

"Yes."

"Excellent."

Miki watched the pair of ebony furred males tangled together on the other end of the sofa as he ran his tongue over Nikolas' throat, nipping him gently, feeling the younger male's paws gripping his own length. The kitsune's cock was a lovely, pale, sleek affair, with a nicely thick shaft and a tapering glans, the length of the teenaged feline's hand. A nice pair of softly furred white balls dangled beneath, responding to Nikolas' kneading with gentle motions. He ran his softly glowing paws over the feline teen's slender body, making him shiver and buck with gentle gyrations of his hips. Nikolas panted, squeezing the tip of the kitsune's cock, making more and more of the white furred male's thick, slippery pre-cum drool across his paw, lubricating the stroking motions.

Evan giggled as he teased the ebony furred feline's own painfully stiff maleness, manipulating it and stroking it in tight, languid pumps. His other paw was busy, his two forefingers plunging in and out of the red and black haired feline's body, rubbing through Nikolas' tight tail-ring. The teenaged feline stiffened slightly as Evan's fingers spread, stretching him abruptly, "Mmmph, easy Evvie, you're not Tio."

"Be gentle with him Evan my darling. That tender little rump should be taken delicately."

"Is that an offer?"

Nikolas slowly dragged his muzzle across the thick ruffle of glaringly white fur lining the kitsune's breastbone, fastening it onto one of Miki's pale nipples and sucking hard, biting gently. The older male gasped, biting the feline's ear as he rumbled, "Ohhh, I think you'd like it if it were, wouldn't you?"

"Well, I've fucked skunk boy there, a lycanthrope slacker, a young vampire and even my own older brother, I think it would be a lot of fun to fuck someone a thousand years old."

"Yes indeed."

Miki giggled, leaning back as Nikolas' darting muzzle pushed down between his thighs and engulfed his sleek cock without preamble, getting it slick as the feline bobbed his skull. The kitsune groaned, hissing between his teeth, gripping Nikolas' nape as his cock vanished into the younger male's wonderfully skilled muzzle. Unlike the hesitant motions of Damien's muzzle, the slender feline knew exactly what he was doing, sliding his tongue all over the kitsune's sleek, pale cock, getting it wet before sucking it hard and taking it deeper and faster. Miki shivered in bliss, "Ohhh, you're gooood at that my darling."

"Isn't he just?"

Evan smiled, gently slipping his fingers from Nikolas' backside before giving it a soft slap, watching the teenaged feline with his head buried in Miki's crotch. He stood, watching Nikolas' head and backside move up and down, pondering for a moment as he ran his paw up and down over the younger feline's lower back, watching Miki's face absorbed in bliss, "I think I'm gonna do something I don't often do."

The vampire male giggled, winking at Miki as the kitsune's giant violet eyes rolled toward him, "You can fuck him Miki, but me first."

The slender vampire pressed his hips up behind Nikolas' slowly moving rump, brushing his long ebon tail aside and pressing his own sleek cock up into the cleft of the younger male's backside, making Nikolas arch, grunting around Miki's cock. Nikolas stiffened, shuddering gently against Miki as the kitsune massaged his nape, the younger male's muffled groan of lust making him grin. Evan's sleek length met the moment's resistance as Nikolas' tail-ring spread open for him, taking his cock slowly as he pressed forward into the younger feline. The slender vampire closed his bright green eyes in bliss as he sheathed himself into Nikolas' tight, lean body, feeling his muscles gripping tightly and squeezing, adjusting to his length. It had been many years since the vampiric male had indulged in the dominant position in mating, the infinitely pleasant sensation of rutting flooding back to him as he rocked his hips gently, gripping Nikolas around his narrow waist.

"Ohhh gods, yea..." Nikolas hissed gently as he rammed his hips back against Evan, making the vampire grunt in surprise, "Yea, that's good Evvie."

The younger feline lifted Miki's cock and began to lap over his large, loose balls, sucking them and rolling them across his tongue. The white furred male groaned in pleasure as he stroked and rubbed Nikolas' nape and ears, watching Evan buck into the younger male, taking him from behind, "Ohhh yes, that's so nice. Lovely boys, fucking one another."

Evan nodded, wrapping his arms around Nikolas' narrow waist as he pressed his chest and belly into the ebon furred feline's spine, his hips making a muffled patting sound, banging against Nikolas' tight ass, his sleek cock plunging deeper and faster into the younger male's clenching body. Miki panted, moving his hips, slipping his pale cock up and down, rubbing it against Nikolas' face, hearing the much younger male groan in appreciative lust. The kitsune bucked his cock against Nikolas' face and muzzle, getting his ebon fur smeared with saliva and pre-cum, purposefully avoiding the feline's gaping muzzle, teasing him relentlessly. He bucked his hips, his sleek cock slap gently against the feline's cheeks and muzzle, making the younger male pant restlessly, shoving himself back against Evan.

"Yes, Evvie loves that. Vampires love the energy of sex, almost as much as blood. That raw, primal, thrusting, moaning, slamming, humping, fucking, hot, wet and slippery, that ancient, primal drive to rut and mate and fuck one another silly, longer than even his kind have existed. Isn't that right my love?"

"Yessss..." Evan growled, his long fangs bared as he rocked with Nikolas, bucking against the slender feline harder and deeper, his own body reacting to the stimulation of the younger male's body clenching like a fist around him, ramming more furiously till Nikolas' entire slender frame was being jolted against Miki's lower half. The kitsune's cock was throbbing tightly as he pushed it back between the younger male's lips, thrusting gently into his muzzle. Nikolas sucked hard, growling in lust as he bobbed his muzzle hard, taking the white furred male's length deeper till it was throbbing tightly in his throat, making Miki gasp shrilly, "Ohhh, yes lovely boy, so talented."

Miki relaxed his body gently, letting his cock spurt pre-cum freely, holding his own semen back as he allowed Nikolas to deep-throat his length. His violet eyes rolled in their sockets as he shivered, his body crackling gently with the familiar bright green fire, the skittering skeins of energy caressing up and down his own and Nikolas' bodies, stimulating the young feline in ways he never imagined, making his body clench and shudder around Evan who moaned stridently. The vampiric male's cock twinged as he bucked harder, tensing, his orgasm building swiftly within him as he shifted, closing his eyes and biting the back of Nikolas' nape as he clashed against the panting younger male. Miki grinned as he felt Evan's tension, the taste of the vampire male's impending climax growing stronger even as Evan's hips slammed into Nikolas' tight ass.

Evan grunted, his jade eyes flashing pink for an instant as he tugged Nikolas' nape, making the ebon furred male shudder hard, clenching down tight. The vampire male's cock throbbed stiffly before exploding into Nikolas' body, his roaring climax flooding the younger male's insides with almost searing heat, the bursts of his seed rushing into Nikolas' thrusting form, filling him deeply. Miki rubbed his softly crackling paws over Nikolas and Evan's bodies, making them jerk and twitch, watching Evan's orgasm peak and fade slowly before the vampire male gingerly withdraw his relaxing cock from Nikolas. The panting feline flopped down onto the sofa next to them, his sticky crotch showing his flagging erection as Nikolas pulled his face from the kitsune's cock with a gasp, his blunt-muzzled face smeared and sticky with pre-cum as he clenched his body down tight on the hot fluid trapped within him and gripped Miki's maleness by the base, "You don't mind being seconds, then Mikaji?"

"You're all warmed up for me my darling. Have a seat."

The grinning feline spread his legs, sinking down into Miki's lap, straddling his hips as his knees sank into the thickly stuffed cushions of the sofa, arching forward then pressing down, leaning into the alabaster furred male, feeling his sleek, slick cock glide right into the cleft of his ass, biting his lip. Nikolas inhaled as he gripped the kitsune male's length and pressed himself down onto it in a swift movement, his body swallowing it in a single smooth motion right up to the hilt. He groaned, shivering as the electric touch of the kitsune male's cock against his inner walls made his fur stand on end. He draped his arms around Miki's neck, feeling the ancient male's cock within him, twitching with desire, filling him up as Miki grunted, "How's it feel lovely?"

"Goooooooood!"

"Want it a bit bigger? Longer perhaps?"

The giggling kitsune gripped the younger male's hips as Nikolas gasped, Miki's cock suddenly swelled inside him, growing thicker and longer till it was almost as large as Tio's mammoth length,, intruding deeper into his body. The ebon feline arched hard as his body was stretched, "UHHH, e-e-enough, too much, put it back a bit!"

"Of course my love."

Nikolas relaxed as the fox-cock within him shrank once more to just slightly larger than it had been, nearly the same size as Kyle's length, just slightly thicker. The feline growled and bit the older male on the lip hard, making the kitsune gasp and giggle giddily, returning the bite with a hard spank to his ebon clad ass. Miki thrust his hips, feeling the slick, loosened tail-ring clutching his cock slipping easily up and down his length, Evan's potent seed warming him and lubricating the way. As Nikolas ground his hips back and forth hard the white furred male bucked upward, his thighs tensing in their up and down motions, "Oh yes, this is nice."

He grinned as Nikolas nodded, panting against him, gripping the younger male's ass and squeezing it tightly, "Such a tight, wonderful ass, no wonder even your brother enjoys it."

The kitsune sped his thrusts, easily plunging in and out of the feline's squeezing body, holding Nikolas' smooth rump in one paw as he gripped his muzzle in the other and kissing him deeply and passionately, thrusting their lips and tongues against one another. The deep, hard thrusting grew wilder and more desperate as they kissed, Miki's paw drifting from Nikolas' chin down to the ebon feline's diamond-hard cock and touched the tip with the tip of his softly glowing finger. Nikolas' cobalt eyes opened wide as his maleness twitched hard, almost losing control as the electric tingle of the kitsune's touch made his entire crotch tense with a jerk. The spray of pre-cum from the younger male's cock splashed over both of them as Miki ran his crackling paw up and down Nikolas' dusky ebon length, making him moan wildly into their kiss.

As the kitsune's cock rubbed ceaselessly up and down against his internal trigger and his gently glowing paw caresses his straining maleness Nikolas shuddered, clenching down tightly, wanting, needing the snowy furred male's release as much as his own. The younger male shivered, yowling softly into Miki's muzzle as the kitsune closed his paw around his cock, his straining ebon length spraying pre-cum wildly before his entire body arched like a bow. As Nikolas' deep blue eyes rolled up white his cock erupted like a volcano, the first bolt of his sticky white seed spraying across the underside of both their muzzles. It pumped a slick, silky line of the teenaged feline's essence across the thick ruffle of fur on the kitsune's chest and coating both their bellies in the Nikolas' semen before his cock relaxed form its wild spasms.

"Oh gods... Ohhh gods..." Nikolas gasped against Miki as the kitsune giggled in his ear, still moving his hips in a hard, swift rhythm, bucking up into the shivering younger male, "That was so goooood!"

"Yes my lovely. Now let me finish up..."

The white furred male relaxed his hold over his own body, allowing his orgasm to build and build to the peak. He gripped Nikolas' ass, pounding up into the younger male with abandon as they clashed together. His balls pulled up tight as he moaned into Nikolas' shoulder, feeling the residual twitches and shivers of the younger male's body egging him on. He let go, allowing his sleek length to spasm wildly into Nikolas' willing form, blowing a series of hot, wet, hard pulses deeply into his core, following Evan's semen. The tingling that exploded into Nikolas' body made the younger feline shudder, a fresh orgasm so close after his last that only a few small spurts of his silky white seed flew from the tip of his ebon cock. As they orgasmed together the pair groaned in bliss, Miki filling the younger male, allowing his body to soak up the unbridled pleasure to resonate through both of them.

"Oh yes. Oh yesss..."

Miki grinned lazily as he relaxed back, holding Nikolas closely as the tingling young male coo-ed in pleasure, his own afterglow redoubling pressed against the ancient male fox. The white, now sticky furred male rumbled softly, stroking Nikolas' back with his paws, the glow having faded from them with the expenditure of his climax. Evan giggled, grinning at them, a fresh white puddle glowing in the dim light on his silvery belly-fur. The three relaxed slowly, Evan prodding Nikolas' hip with his foot, "Yea that was nice."

Damien's eyes slid sideways as he took in the franticly mating threesome across from them, holding Kyle steady as the ebon furred feline lifted himself tentatively, holding Damien's thick cock by the base gritting his teeth as he felt the skunk's blunt tip press against him in a very tender spot. The skunk used his fingers to spread Kyle's rump wide, "Easy Cannaught, easy... Just... like... that. Right there, yea."

Kyle gasped, shivering softly as his tight tail-ring felt the familiar shape of Damien's blunt cock-tip pressing slowly. He gritted his teeth as he lowered himself gently, the resistance of his muscles parting to allow the athletic male's glans to pop into him with a tiny jolt. Kyle's tiny whimper of discomfort mixed with arousal was barely audible against Damien's groan of bliss as he slid into that familiar, tight, warm embrace. The hard-bodied skunk guided Kyle's hips down and down till the shivering ebon feline was seated flush in his lap, his entire length sheathed within that wonderfully clenching grasp. Kyle's lithe body arched as he tried to relax, that naggingly full sensation slowly transforming into pleasure. He gingerly rocked his hips, tugging against Damien's cock, making the skunk groan blissfully and squeeze his heart-shaped ass.

Their mating started slowly, gently rocking hips against slow thrusting, upward and down, Damien's thick cock gently slipping in and out of the ebon coated feline's body. Kyle gripped Damien's solid pecs, resting his head on the skunk's broad shoulder, nuzzling into his throat. The wild cries of the mating three-some next to them mixed with their own soft noises of pleasure as Damien lifted and lowered his hips, his velvet furred balls grinding up against Kyle's smoothly rounded ass. Their grinding slowly became muted pats, then slaps of furred flesh as the toned skunk growled deeply in his chest, arching his back, thrusting into Kyle deeper and harder. He gently bit the edge of Kyle's jaw, working his way along down the feline's throat, kissing passionately.

Kyle shivered, feeling Damien's teeth nipping at him, then the skunk's lips working over his throat and then back up to his muzzle, kissing deeply. He kissed back as his hips raised and lowered, bucking down into the skunk's thick cock, feeling it glide easily in and out, squeezing down around Damien's prick as they clashed together. Kyle flicked his tongue heatedly back and forth against the skunk's, sucking Damien's tongue as it was thrust back into his mouth. He arched hard as Damien's paws moved from his ass to his crotch, gripping his once again ragingly hard maleness, stroking it in time with their thrusts together.

"I'm gonna cum inside you Kylie... I'm gonna bury my load right up your tight little ass."

The groaning skunk squeezed the feline's cock tighter as he pumped, kissing Kyle's muzzle all over as he bucked his strong hips up harder, his steady thrusts turning into wild humping jerks. The shivering feline groaned, panting raggedly in his ear, "Yea... Lemme have it..."

"Oh yes!"

Damien gritted his teeth as he felt his body reach the point of no return, his climax peaking with a roar as he bared his fangs, throwing one arm around Kyle's waist and pulling his clenching ass down to bury his cock into the feline to the hilt. Kyle moans loudly as he felt that deep, hard twitching, the skunk's thick cock jerking as it flooded his body with long, hard jets of Damien's semen, the exploding spurts coming faster and harder before slowing. The toned skunk arched back hard, throwing each of his beautifully toned muscles into gorgeous relief with his black and white fur, looking like a classical statue for a moment as his heart-beat danced in his cock. Kyle shuddered with the heat flooding the core of his body, the skunk's raven furred paw gripping his own dark length tight, tugging it spasmodically till he grunted in bliss, spilling his seed all over the skunk's hard ridged belly in quick jets.

As their tandem orgasm peaked, then ebbed Kyle slumped forward gently, resting his forehead against Damien's, feeling the skunk's damp fur mingling with his own sweat, "Shit..."

"Well, I wouldn't quite describe it that way sexy."

"Mmm, shaddup..."

Kyle smiled as he panted, feeling Damien's sticky, heaving abs beneath his paws, running his fingers over the hard ridges, making the skunk shift, "That tickles lover..."

The ebon furred feline opened an eye, blushing rocket red, "Lover?"

"Well, aren't you?"

Damien's green eyes flashed as he met the feline's amber one, grunting softly as Kyle squirmed his hips a bit, "I can call you my lover, if you are my lover, can't I?"

"I-I-I... suppose."

Kyle's red ears flicked as he tried not to wriggle, glancing sideways at the trio opposite them that seemed to be winding down themselves, watching Evan's face as the slender vampire was focused on Miki and Nikolas, "Just don't make Evan jealous, eh..."

"Oh, I'll try not to. And I'll try not to be jealous of him too much."

Kyle giggled softly, squeaking as he felt Damien's paws squeeze his shifting ass once more, "Why, why would you be jealous of him?"

"Well, he does get to sleep with you anytime he likes."

"So does Nikky... So long as Mum doesn't catch him naked in my bed, she thinks it's cute..."

Damien grunted in amusement, "Well, one night it might be nice to sleep between you and him, but mostly next to you."

Kyle sputtered softly, burying his muzzle into Damien's ebony fur as his face and ears went hot, "I didn't think you-..."

Kyle jumped in tandem with everyone else as the basement door crashed open and Tio's heavy boots came thudding down the stairs two at a time, "GUYS! I let myself in, I didn't see your Mom's car in the garage and no one was upstairs!"

As he landed on the basement carpet the lanky lycanthrope skidded to a halt, his muzzle dropped nearly to the floor, "I thought you might be-... Did I miss something?"

As his heart-rate dropped back down once more Damien grinned at the stricken looking wolf, "Several somethings; but I think we can fit, err fill, you in somewhere."

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_Finis_for now, till next time.

"Could someone reach the window?"

Ebon bedclothes rustled as a lanky teenaged feline waved an ebon furred paw in front of his nose, "Mom's gonna have a fit..."

"It's too cold to do it outside! Quit bitching Kylie..."

Wisps of silvery blue smoke drifted in the surprisingly spacious attic room, lit by strings of tiny colored lights that were draped along the rafters and wound around the posts of the queen-sized bed. The drifting skeins of lace-like smoke were agitated by the teenaged feline's paw, shifting into jagged clouds before being torn apart by the draft of warm air from the heating register in one corner of the polished hardwood floor, the brass grate clicking sedately as the heat made it expand in its frame. The attic room was the third floor of the suburban home, housing a pair of teenaged males, the second floor holding his brother and mother's room. The basement, ground floor and part of the second floor were a disorienting mix and match of modern suburban yuppie chic and almost gothic looking antique furniture from back when their single mother had gone through a phase of believing their Massachusetts home should look as if it were a proper Boston historical society centerpiece. This being despite the fact that they lived nowhere near Boston but on the southern border of their Northeastern state near the boundary with tiny Rhode Island in the very old and depressingly respectable town of Bishop Bay.

Not a large city by any means, settled within view of the cold waters of the Atlantic, it boasted an average population of citizenry, a very pretentious city council, a very large shopping mall, a very old cemetery and the largest population of creatures of the underworld within an even 100 miles. Only New York city boasted more bloodsuckers and night crawlers per square mile as their lycanthropic friend Tio was fond of pointing out, but said city also hosted the Knicks so who could tell the difference anyway. The werewolf teen was more than slightly redundant himself, but didn't usually seem to care so long as he was in the company of his favorite feline brothers and his long-toothed best friend. The broad, extremely lanky and lean lupine male was curled comfortably on the hardwood floor of Kyle's bedroom, cushioned in an oversized and overstuffed bean-bag chair, hideously patterned in candy-cane red and white stripes. He was all bones and angles from some points of view, being borderline skinny, with a perpetual slouch that made him seem shorter than his nearly 6 and a half foot tall frame led on, but possessed of a rangy whipcord litheness. Tio was slightly older than the almost twin felines and single skunk present, and much, much younger than the silvery-blue furred feline giggling on the corner of the bed. The lupine was almost 19 by most reckoning, but his somewhat care-free, boyish attitude made him pass for a younger male.

His fur was a nondescript brown, a medium coffee colored, almost chocolate, with long, shaggy auburn hair dangling over his shoulders and upper back. He looked like an inveterate skater boy with his long dark jeans ripped and patched with stitching, slouching around his ankles, knees and hips when he stood, showing the waist of his tight black briefs. He habitually sported a ragged belly-shirt, even as it was in the cold days of winter, a worn black jacket lying tossed over the back of a nearby chair. The wolf male liked a bit of wiggle room in his clothes, should the need to get larger ever present itself, as the lycanthrope's mortal friends called his ability to transform himself into a larger, more heavily muscled, more aggressively dispositioned version of himself. The feline sibling's mother took to bemoaning the state of the lupine's clothes and his skinny stature every time she saw him, but lingered thoughtfully over the amount of thick mocha fur that was exposed between his waistband and shirt hem at those times. He grinned as he took another drag from the cigarette pinched between his fingers, blowing the cloud of smoke out to join the spreading fumes from the pair of additional cigarettes ranged around him.

The second cigarette was held in the black paw of a handsome, broad and toned teenaged male skunk who was grinning as he sat sandwiched between the grousing Kyle and the feline's younger sibling. The striking skunk was broad in the shoulders, chest and belly, narrowing at the waist into strong, thick thighs, showing where his athletic nature came to odds with his intellect. Damien's shoulder length white hair was pulled back into a short bob of a ponytail, streaked with black strands as most skunks' hair did when they got older. He was comfortable in a pair of loose jeans and a skin-tight green shirt that matched his jade green eyes, showing the bulge of his biceps and pectoral muscles wonderfully. The teenage skunk's most recognizable feature was the long, broad, extremely fluffy black tail, graced by a pair of hands-width white stripes from base to tail, its tip twitching back and forth ever so gently as he inhaled deeply, letting the silvery-white smoke dribble from his muzzle, "I think we're bugging your bro Nikky."

"Tough shit. Mom doesn't mind it when I smoke inside. It's too damn cold to be outside." Where Kyle's bright almond eyes were a golden, lemon yellow, the younger feline males were a deep cerulean blue. The younger teen's body was slightly taller than his older brother's, skinnier, with a somewhat broader chest, leaner arms and legs and a more rounded backside, if compared side-by-side as they sometimes were by Damien and Tio. The younger male's long hair was teased into spikes, with red highlights dyed into his ebony locks. Nikolas was dressed in black from his socks to his throat; despite the fact his soft pelt was already as black as a raven's wing. He was dressed in a pair of black and red striped stockings, with a baggy pair of black jeans cinched around his waist, still giving flashes of his bright pink panties beneath, with a ripped and stitched black long-sleeved shirt topping it all, decorated with a grinning, long toothed skull on the chest. Kyle grunted as his younger sibling elbowed him in the side, swatting Nikolas back as he rubbed his ribs. The younger feline smirked, "You know I like it rough sometimes Kyle."

His words had the desired effect as his older sibling's ears turned as rocket red as the streaks in his own hair and Damien and Tio gave appreciative sniggers. Nikolas smirked, using his fangs to adjust the small silver ring protruding from his pouting lower lip. The motion caught the eye of Tio and the silvery blue furred feline, the younger teen only played with his lip piercing when he was horny. Other than the ring through his lip the ebony furred feline had a ring in his brow and a set of earrings in both ears, a bright white fang dangling from the hoop in his right ear. The long pointed tooth had been a gift, and only three other people knew the primal looking fang was a vampire fang, with a point so sharp the teenaged feline had been forced to blunt it slightly after he'd drawn blood from his cheek sneezing and the sharp tooth had grazed his jaw. The source of the tooth giggled loudly, catching Damien's attention as the toned skunk was still getting to know Kyle's live-in lover.

Evan leaned back on the bed, gazing at the feline brothers sitting like book-ends on either side of the handsome skunk, the three ebon furred males seated against the headboard as he himself took up the foot of the bed. The second to last feline in the group was the most striking, with a deep, soft coat of glossy fur that was a bright silvery gray tinged with blue. Like Damien, Evan had green eyes, but they were larger, darker, more intense, and had the habit of glowing in the dark. The green-eyed feline was shorter than anyone else in the room and much more slender, with a petite physique that bordered on the feminine more than slightly. Evan had long, slender arms and legs, with lean thighs, a heart-shaped bubble rump, wide hips and a narrow waist with a flat, femininely indented belly, a slightly flared chest and a slender throat. He had waist length hair of a shimmering silvery blonde with expressive, delicate features and his pair of long, pearly, incredibly sharp canine teeth. The long toothed feline had gotten his ears pierced recently, wearing a pair of steel studs shaped like skulls through them, as the ear piercing shop attendant had almost lost a finger when she had tried to install a pair of silver earrings in the slender male's ears. His vicious snap at her paw whilst hissing like a demented tea-kettle had taken Kyle several minutes to smooth over in the end, though the procedure had cost him almost 10 dollars more than it was supposed to.

As he showed his long fangs Evan winked at Damien, giving the skunk a long considering look. The skunk and feminine feline hadn't known one another long, a few months, having first met at a Halloween party at the local high-school that Evan and Kyle had arranged to be visited by actual monsters of the underworld. As Kyle's consort, Evan himself was a vampire, born more than 200 years before any of his peers sitting in the feline's warm attic bedroom. Damien was still having trouble with the fact that the slender, girly feline was an actual vampire, a feeder of blood, stronger than any of them put together save for Tio, capable of supernatural feats, having lived for more than 2 centuries, with an absolutely hyperactive sexual appetite and a glorious taste for female's lingerie and clothing. The slender feline was a walking wet-dream, but a horrible, horrible cock-tease when he wished to be, not having let the athletic skunk get closer than arm's length so far, despite mercilessly flirting with him and having performed the most unreal sexual acts on the feline siblings with no care of the presence of the skunk male in the same room. The handsome skunk had a private suspicion that the cross-dressing feline was nursing something of a grudge against him for seducing Kyle into an open sexual encounter so easily just shortly after the same dance where the skunk and Evan had met.

In a quieter moment with Nikolas the handsome skunk at least found some solace in the explanation that it was pointless to attempt to interpret or predict the actions of someone functionally immortal who was capable of neatly snapping them all into tiny, bloody, bite sized chunks had he been so inclined. The handsome skunk chuckled softly as he realized that everyone in the room had had at least one encounter of the biblical sense with someone else in the room, sometimes more, sometimes more than one at once, including the two feline brothers. He gently patted Kyle's hip, trying to soothe the grousing feline to no real success as Kyle huffed loudly, ignoring his younger brother as he looked at Evan, "It's easy for you to giggle Evan, you don't need to breathe, if you don't want to."

"I know. But about 100 years ago everyone smoked. You'd have been the weird one for acting so flustered about a little cigarette smoke."

"I still can't believe you lived 100 years ago."

The vampiric feline giggled at Damien's words, "Well, lived is an abstract concept. I lived over 200 years ago; America was still a British colony."

Damien leaned on his knees as he looked thoughtfully at the teenaged vampire, "Well, you saw the Revolutionary war, you saw the Industrial Revolution, you saw the Civil War, World War I, World War II, you've lived through periods of history and conflict that most people would give their teeth to see first-hand."

"I suppose."

"Did you ever fight in any wars?"

Evan shook his head softly, shifting so his chin was resting on one paw demurely, stretched out luxuriously on the shimmering satin bed sheets, "No. I never fought in any of the wars. My kind was very interested in your wars though."

"I bet. Free source of food."

Nikolas smirked as he rolled his cigarette between his long fingers, "There have always been old legends and urban myths of monsters who'd roam battle-fields and trenches in the World Wars that'd steal bodies and attack still-living soldiers."

"We're forbidden from attacking the living for food."

Evan looked scandalized at the very thought, shaking his head and making his long silvery hair rustle against the bedclothes, "If any of my kind feeds on the living till death it creates a thrall, a mindless one. If transformed werefolk bite or attack a living person at the full moon it infects them with lycanthropy as well."

"What happens if a vampire feeds on a corpse?"

"We can create a ghoul. Our bite holds no threat to a living, healthy person. Your bodies can purge themselves of the infection of our bites easily, but if we bite a dead body we can instill life to it once more."

"It would be fascinating to study it from a medical stand-point."

"Your government already has, for over 100 years."

Evan giggled at the shocked look on the skunk's face, grinning at him with his long fangs, "How do you think so many of your political and military figures live so long? You've studied the longevity and method of life of my kind for a very long time, we've added much to your newer medical technologies, especially concerning blood and diseases."

"Our governments know about your people?"

Kyle chuckled; he had indulged in the very same discussion with Evan not long after the two of them had met. He shrugged at the handsome skunk, "How could they not know about the underworld? It only makes sense that they'd investigate stories of monsters and vampires."

Damien rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "I will admit, I'm still a little shaky on this whole Emissary of the Underworld thing..."

"It's not so complicated... Really."

Kyle felt in the neck of his shirt, fishing out the long, fine chain that was around his throat, showing Damien the pendant that dangled from it. The Obsidian Eye was almost as large as the end of the teenaged feline's thumb, a glittering, blood red ruby trapped in an ornately carved cage of onyx, "You couldn't see this till I told you about it, could you?"

"No, I couldn't. Nor that ring, and I almost shit my pants when I suddenly could see them both appear out of thin air."

Kyle grinned as he adjusted the small moonstone ring around his finger, the Ring of the Dreamer, it paired with the Obsidian Eye and one other item formed the badges of the feline male's office, as it were, "I showed you the mirror as well."

Damien gave a theatrical shiver, "I wish you hadn't, honestly. I saw things in that mirror... That... Things that, well, I think I ought not to have seen."

Kyle stroked the skunk's broad back gently, smiling in a consoling way, "I warned you not to look for too long. The Silver Maw is a window into the underworld. If you're not of the underworld, you can't use it properly."

"But you're mortal; you're not of the underworld."

"He is, more than he knows."

Evan shrugged softly, "All mortals are slightly psychic. It's a left-over from many ages ago, before the Sundering."

"I still don't get that."

Kyle sighed softly, rubbing his nose as he looked to the thoughtfully frowning skunk, "It took me a while too. The Sundering of the world at the end of the age of wonder, when mortals ceased believing in things like magic and monsters and fairy-tales. So the magical folk packed up and left the mortal world, but they couldn't leave it forever, nor completely. They need mortals to survive, to keep their world connected to ours."

"We select a living mortal who has the gift of the mind, to be a living conduit to the Underworld. They act as kind of... a doorstop. They keep the schism between the two realms open and flowing both ways. One of you, per century, and your government knows all about it."

Evan giggled as Kyle dropped the softly glowing pendant back into his shirt, "And Damien could probably see the Eye after you two had indulged in sex. That's why Kylie had to tell you, anyway."

Kyle interrupted as he saw Damien's muzzle part, "It's complicated. As I now function as a living conduit between the living and the dead anyone who becomes... intimate with me... by blood, by semen, by any living fluid, will start to be more... aware of the other world. It's kind of a side-effect."

The lemon-eyed feline sighed softly, "When you have a little of my life-force inside you, the bindings between myself and the Underworld start to bleed through, no pun intended... You'd start seeing echoes of things mortals don't normally see, so I... had to tell you."

"I think what Kyle means to say stripes, is that if he hadn't told you after you two'd fucked you might have started thinking you were insane if you started seeing ghosts or ghouls or vampires or werewolves or other weird-ass shit cropping up."

Nikolas grinned, pointing to the reclining lycanthrope and giggling vampire, "Fact of the matter is a lot of people who the modern world considers insane or schizo are just psychically sensitive. They're seeing them, but being not everyone can see the horny bastards for what they are, people think they're nuts."

Damien rubbed his muzzle, sighing, "It makes a lot more sense now, thinking about it. All those things that happened at the Halloween dance before, the monstrous folk, the transforming shit... Even Tio and Evan, everyone just assumes you two are just lucky, slightly weird brothers."

The skunk paused, "Lucky slightly weird, sexy as fuck brothers..."

Nikolas grinned as he shrugged, running his paws over the athletic skunk without the least bit of embarrassment, feeling the older male's strong pecs flexing against his paws as Damien grinned back, "I never thought I'd end up fucking brothers."

Kyle sighed in a dead-pan theatrical tone, "Believe me, some brothers never thought they'd end up being fucked by a vampire, a studly skunk and their own goddamn kinky sibling."

The older feline brother's long-suffering tone made Nikolas snort, "Oh shut-up Kylie... You bitch like an old-woman for getting laid anytime you want it."

"Would you keep your voice down?! Mom could-..."

The staircase outside the feline's bedroom creaked an instant before he could finish his thought and the wooden door thudded with the knock on it, "Boys?"

"Yea?"

The door clicked open, making both Damien and Tio sit up a little straighter as the feline sibling's mother strode in with the mute clacking of her high-heeled shoes, "And what're you boys doing all cooped up on a Friday night?"

Kyle's fixed smile swiveled to his mother as Cassandra swept in, carrying a small green tree in her paws as she tried not to get needles on her bright red dress. Tio fairly leapt up from the candy-cane striped beanbag chair, grinning as he took the short evergreen tree from the female feline, "You look good tonight Ms. Cannaught."

The female feline looked like a smaller version of her male sons, barely scraping a few inches past 5 feet, with a slender build. Cassandra had glossy black fur like her sons, with long, curly hair that reached almost down to her waist, decorated with a few strands of golden tinsel. She was dressed in a tight, clinging dress of what looked like brushed velveteen, with its hem, cuffs and plunging neckline trimmed in white faux fur. Tio forgot the bundle in his paws as he gazed at the female's long, slender legs, as her dress barely reached lower than her mid-thighs. Damien's jade green eyes were glued to the neckline of the feline's dress where it plunged down, exposing the swell of her breasts and the lacy edges of a fire engine red bra, making him swallow softly as Nikolas elbowed him gently in the side, hissing in his ear, "Breathe."

Cassandra giggled softly at the lanky wolf, "You're such a flatterer Tio."

"You do look so lovely tonight Cassandra. That's such a pretty dress."

Evan looked wistfully at the blood red dress, fingering his own loose blouse of dark purple. Cassandra smiled, ruffling the vampire teen's silvery hair affectionately, "Thank-you Evan. I have to try harder to look good with younger folks like you around. I don't need to look like some old lady."

"Mooooooom..."

Kyle's long-suffering tone of voice came back as the female feline hugged him, ruffling his ebony hair. The amber eyed feline grunted as his face was thrust into his mother's bosom, bristling as she squeezed him, "Oh hush Kyle. I'm still your mother, I love you. I'm allowed to look good for my age, even with your boyfriend wearing the same brand of panties..."

"Well, that's-... Mom?!"

Kyle bristled even more as he squirmed against his mother, "W-w-what do you mean, boyfriend?!"

Cassandra sighed gently, releasing her elder son to sprawl on the bed, she shook her head, "Kyle, I'm your mother, I'm not blind. You could have just admitted Evan was your boyfriend when he first started coming around, it's not like I care sweetie. If I'm getting laid, I can't say anything about you having sex, you're old enough, you're a big boy now."

The female feline giggled softly, "Besides, it was cute watching you try to hide it. And you made your poor little brother try and cover up for you two. But a mother knows."

Nikolas' muzzle was working frantically as he tried not to laugh, hiccupping as Tio thumped him on the back. The wolf was grinning till the older female glanced his direction, "And don't think I haven't noticed you spending time with my younger son too Tio."

The lupine choked softly on his cigarette, tucking his ears as he slouched, giving a spastic sort of shrug, "Sorry Ms. Cannaught..."

The female shook her head, shifting her hips as she pointed at Damien who was attempting to blend into the dark bed sheets, "I think the only innocent one around here is poor Damien."

Kyle tried not to sputter as he closed his gaping muzzle, watching his mother rummage in her tiny handbag of red leather, handing him a wad of cash, "Now, the Christmas party will likely run late. Don't wait up for me. Don't drive past 9, especially if it's snowing. Just watch TV and decorate your tree."

The female feline swept from the room with the back and forth swing of her hips punctuated with the click of her heels. Kyle could hear the creak of the stairs leading down to the second floor creaking as Cassandra headed down to the garage. A few moments later they could hear the garage door rumble open and the deep throated growl of their mother's Jaguar as it backed into the street and then swept off down the cold pavement. Kyle collapsed onto the bed, not sure whether to laugh or cry as he rubbed his forehead. Nikolas chuckled as he lit a fresh cigarette, "Well, she had things about half right, didn't she?"

Kyle sighed as he slid off the bed, taking the short, spindly Christmas tree from Tio, seeing the wolf and Damien grinning, "Don't! Don't even say what I know you're thinking. I'm not listening..."

The skunk didn't even seem to hear the feline's protests, "Fuck your mom is hot."

Tio nodded, running a paw through his shaggy hair, "She's got tits out to here and a smoking ass..."

"I'm not listening! I can't hear you!"

Nikolas swung his legs over the edge of the bed, helping his brother with the barely chest-height Christmas tree, wrestling it into place in a corner, "Everyone likes mom's tits."

"Nikky!"

Kyle's shriek was loud enough to make Evan jump as the younger feline sibling shrugged, "What? You don't listen to anything anyone says Kylie, but our family isn't un-popular. Mom's single, she's rich, she doesn't want to get married again. People talk..."

"I don't want to hear about Mom's tits!"

"But they're really nice Cannaught..."

Damien's grin was almost ear-to-ear as he stretched, tugging the front of his jeans as he shifted himself to a more comfortable position. Kyle almost dropped the small tree as he wrinkled his muzzle, "NO! Not talking about my mother's tits or ass or anything else! We're perverted enough..."

Nikolas settled the small tree in front of the window, grinning as he brushed his paws off, wiping them on the seat of his jeans to get rid of the slightly tacky residue of sap. He seized his brother around the neck, making the amber eyed feline bristle, kissing him hard on the lips. Kyle squirmed for a moment as he felt Nikolas' lips grinding into his own, cursing inwardly as he felt his own body respond to his brother's kiss before he could even think about it. The older feline sighed as Nikolas' tongue invaded his muzzle, lashing against his own, wrapping together as he felt the younger feline's paws squeeze his crotch, which was sporting a sizeable lump despite himself. Damien rocked on his heels, the adjustment to his own crotch now completely useless as he felt the outline of his own zipper grinding roughly against the peak of his arousal straining at its confines, "That gets hotter every time I see them do it."

"Tell me about it."

Tio grinned, flopping back down onto the candy-cane striped cushion, fondling himself in a passing moment of pique. He watched the assorted felines and skunk fuss with the small evergreen tree, Kyle rummaging through a box standing open on the desk near the door, picking out more strands of the small brightly colored lights and rounded orbs of colored glass. The rangy wolf stretched, yawning softly, "You mortal folks have a celebration for everything, the beginning of winter, the end of winter, the beginning of spring, the end of spring, the middle of summer... This Christmas thing just seems too cutesy and stressful, there's nothing scary or exciting about it."

"Well, it started out as a pagan holiday to celebrate winter, then it turned into a religious holiday, these days it's more just a secular holiday for giving gifts."

Kyle looked at Evan as the vampiric male sorted through the tiny balls of glass and plastic, "You had Christmas back when you lived. I can understand Tio not understanding the holiday, being born into the underworld for the most part, but you should have celebrated it when you were alive..."

"Oh, we did. Just nothing like how you do. We had feasts and singing and choirs and carolers and gigantic services in churches and food and drink fit for royalty. I was never terribly religious, but I liked the food and the drink and the parties and games. You have more emphasis on giving gifts and running about to shops and watching TV specials and these decorations and trees and lights everywhere..."

The silvery-blue furred feline grinned as he held out a pair of cobalt painted Christmas baubles to Damien as the skunk helped the feline siblings hang them on the tree. The toned male smirked gently, "Thanks, I think."

Evan flashed one of his most charming, drippingly naive smiles, demurely unwrapping the end of a brightly striped candy cane and wrapping his tongue around it, sucking on the sugar stick as he watched the trio decorate the small tree, "I'm sure I don't know what you mean."

He ran his fingers over the long strands of tiny lights, watching them flash and dance as he tugged down on one of the evergreen branches and let it spring back up gently, "The decorations certainly are prettier now, no open flames. And the trees smell so good."

The tiny tree looked resplendent in its strands of tiny bright lights, in a rainbow of colors, with the delicate glass orbs hung between glass icicles and a small stained glass star perched atop the tree. Kyle scooted onto his paws and knees as he wrapped a white cloth around the base of the Christmas tree, making Evan and Damien watch the feline's backside weave to and fro as he worked. The long-toothed feline glanced side-long at the toned skunk as he sat on his haunches and ran a paw over Kyle's upturned ass, making the tree wobble dangerously as the lemon-eyed feline jumped, "Whoever's paw is on my ass...!"

Evan giggled and seized his younger lover by the base of his tail, making the tree thrash back and forth more vigorously as Kyle attempted to extricate himself from the lower branches. The ebon furred feline rolled out from under the short tree, glaring at Evan who twirled the candy-cane in his muzzle and grinned, not the least bit ashamed as he gazed at the lump on the front of his lover's stretchy sweat-pants. The ebon haired feline brushed the evergreen needles from his hair and shirt as he hauled himself to his haunches, prodding Evan on the nose, "You almost made me knock the tree over."

"Mmm, I'm sorry." Evan grinned as he stood, letting his paws brush up and down his loose blouse, the pair of tight, stretchy shorts he wore beneath it flexing as he shifted his hips, looking into the ebony feline's bright yellow eyes, "You know I can't see your ass in those pants without grabbing it."

"Yea, track-pants are so sexy."

Kyle's voice dripped sarcasm as he folded the cardboard box closed once more, scooting it to the floor next to the door as he shifted his hips just in time to deflect Evan's paw again, "Hey!"

Evan giggled as he shifted quickly, lunging in lower and quicker with his arms, seizing his lover around the hips and looking up at him with his bright green eyes, shooting a smirk for the briefest instant at Nikolas and Damien who were sitting on the wide bed once again. Kyle shifted his hips, looking down at his long-toothed lover, trying to move his hips, but the vampire male's solid form impeded his movement, "Evvie, knock it off, everyone's here..."

"Mmm, don't care."

The grinning vampire slid up along his feline lover's body, pressing against him as he removed the candy-cane from his muzzle and licked over Kyle's chin, purring loudly. Kyle could smell mint as he turned his muzzle, grunting softly as Evan kissed him, nipping his lip with those sharp fangs and tugging as the vampire pressed himself close. The ebon furred male kissed back, feeling his body react to Evan the same way it had reacted to Nikolas, only with intensified feelings of lust. One of the gifts of the vampiric teenager was the ability to tune his pheromones specifically to their objects of desire, and Evan knew exactly what combination worked on his younger lover. The silvery furred feline grinned into their kiss, grinding his hip into Kyle's burgeoning erection and rubbing it with his long, elegant paw, making his younger lover shift his hips. Kyle hissed into Evan's ear as the vampiric male pressed against him heatedly, rubbing harder, "You're doing this on purpose in front of Damien..."

"Mmm-hmm." Evan's response was short and soft as he unbuttoned his blouse, shrugging his shoulders and letting it drop to the floor, wriggling his hips and pushing his clinging shorts down to his ankles, kicking them off, leaving himself naked save for a pair of bikini cut, thong backed violet panties, the front of them stretched tight, showing his arousal for the entire room to see. The long-toothed male seized Kyle's shirt, yanking it over his head as he pressed himself into the younger male, pushing him backward toward the desk, herding him steadily till Kyle's thighs bumped into the edge of the desktop, forcing him to sit on the solid piece of furniture with a grunt, almost crushing his laptop as he shoved it out of the way with a jerk of his paw. Evan grinned as he grabbed Kyle's waistband, yanking his sweat-pants down with frightening ease and tossing them away. The ebon furred feline grabbed Evan's wrists as the older male made a lunge for the waistband of his Christmas tree patterned under-shorts, "Evvie, not now..."

The vampire teen rumbled, unconvinced as he allowed his mortal lover to grip his wrists, glancing with a tiny smirk toward the bed, "Mebbe they'd like to see me give you a blowjob right here, right now..."

Evan grinned wickedly, "Especially Damiennnnn..."

Kyle struggled to hold onto the squirming vampire feline, scowling at his older lover, "Evvie, don't be a bitch... This pissing contest is getting old..."

The ebon furred feline's undertone barely carried across the room as Evan deftly yanked his wrists free from Kyle's grip and planted his paws on the younger male's thighs, grinning as he came almost nose-to-nose with Kyle, "I'm not being a bitch. I'm your bitch..."

Kyle glared at Nikolas as the younger male whistled less than demurely, "Would you two hurry it up, Damien and Tio look like they're about to burst something."

The amber eyed feline's younger sibling was grinning unabashedly as he was massaging the front of Damien's jeans, making the skunk's tented crotch strain even more as Tio watched, his eyes focused on Nikolas' denim covered ass. Evan grinned at the werewolf's unwavering gaze followed the gentle back and forth movements of the teenage feline's ass. The long-toothed male grabbed Kyle's waistband, making the younger male fuss loudly once more and attempt to stave off his paws, "Evvie, no!"

"Gotta give the audience what they want Kyle my love."

The silvery furred feline gripped the boxer shorts harder as Kyle gripped his arms; giving his younger lover an impish grin as they struggled for a moment then the vampire male simply flexed his slender arms with ease, ripping the festive under shorts from his lover's hips with the wrenching sound of tearing fabric. Kyle yelped loudly, jumping as his boxer shorts simply shredded, leaving him naked, seated on the edge of the desk, "EVAN!"

Nikolas made the situation worse by yelling loudly in approval, "Get him Evan!"

Damien chuckled himself as he inhaled, feeling a sharp bite to his chin, the younger feline pressed against him making himself known as the skunk tore his eyes away from the fluttering tatters of Kyle's boxer shorts long enough to shift onto his own ass on the bed. He uttered a soft noise of surprise as Nikolas yanked his zipper down and popped his fly open, shoving his jeans down to expose his bare crotch, making Nikolas giggle madly, "You're free-balling? Gee, did you come here expecting something to happen that would dictate a lack of underwear?"

"No comment."

The athletic skunk shrugged, hissing through his teeth as the younger feline gripped his handsome cock tightly and tugged it roughly, "Fuuuuuck, you can be a rough little thing can't you?"

"Love me for what I am, a slut at heart. Evan's been teaching me a lot."

The vampiric male giggled as he swatted Kyle's paws away from each other and pulled the ebon furred feline's thighs apart, exposing his crotch. Kyle groaned as he felt Evan's paw circle his cock, automatically leaning back despite himself, biting his lip as his erection tensed to diamond hard almost instantly. The feline's cock was about 7 and a half inches, thick at the base, with a blunt tip, with smooth dark skin, tinged pink and veined over its length, giving it a smoothly textured shaft. Evan purred contently as he gripped his lover's balls, round and heavy in their deep black furred sac, squeezing them softly as he lowered his muzzle to the tip of Kyle's cock and dragged his tongue over it. He slowly lapped up and down the younger male's gorgeous cock, dragging his tongue over the ridge of flesh marking the meeting of his shaft and glans, "I love your cock Kylie..."

Nikolas looked up from Damien's crotch, squeezing the skunk's long, sleek, blunt-tipped length, making Damien groan in bliss as his pale cock twitched, already drooling clear droplets of his sticky pre-cum, "It is a nice cock, isn't it?"

The red and black haired feline teen tugged Damien's shirt up, diving to the attack at the skunk's pale nipples, tugging them with his sharp teeth and sucking hard as he pumped Damien's twitching member. The skunk gripped the younger male's nape and yanked softly, pulling his muzzle from his nipples, "DAMN Nikky, slow down, you're gonna bruise something on one of us."

"Awww shuddup." Nikolas growled as he bit the skunk male on the lower lip, kissing him roughly as he lowered his paws to his own belt and swiftly loosened it enough to slide from his baggy jeans, tossing his pale pink panties away and grinning as they struck Tio in the chest. The lanky wolf had a glazed expression, his jeans unzipped, exposing his massive cock, pink tinted, with a thick tip, curving off to one side with its own weight, stroking himself in slow motions of his paw as he didn't know which pair to watch, his own young feline lover and the athletic skunk or the vampire male and his handsome feline consort. The wolf jumped as Nikolas' pink panties bounced off his chest, landing in his lap, simply wrapping them around the base of his cock and continuing to pump himself as he looked to the toned skunk attempting to contain the younger feline, "Careful with that one, he's a kinky little fucker."

"Mmm, we've met. OW!"

Damien's grin turned into a grimace as Nikolas bit his toned chest again, running his tongue down the skunk's rippled belly and burying his muzzle between Damien's thighs, rubbing his nose over the older male's heavy balls, "Fuuuuuuuck!"

Evan mmm-ed as he bobbed his muzzle in tiny up and down jerks of his head, sucking on the thick tip of his lover's cock, making Kyle grunt, gripping his nape and hair gently. He slowly massaged the ebon feline's balls, feeling them shift in their sac, pulling up tight and relaxing once more as Kyle slowly moved his hips, making his ass scoot back and forth across the top of his desk, dislodging books and pencils to clatter to the floor. The vampiric male's agile tongue flickered over the oozing slit in the end of Kyle's cock, lapping up the drops of pre-cum as they welled up, purring sedately to himself. He sucked harder, getting his feline lover's thick cock slick and wet with his warm saliva as his muzzle slipped up and down, taking more and more of Kyle's member with each down-ward thrust of his head. The slow blowjob was making the amber eyed male groan and hiss under his breath, gripping his vampire lover's nape and tangling his fingers in Evan's soft silvery hair.

Damien watched the pair with slitted green eyes, leaning back against Kyle's headboard as Nikolas swirled his tongue around and over his own heavy balls, grunting as he moved his hips, making his own cock rub and grind against the younger feline's muzzle and face teasingly, "Fuck you give good head Nikky."

"I like to practice."

The muffled reply made the skunk stiffen slightly as he half expected to feel teeth, but Nikolas behaved himself, merely shifting and taking a tighter grip on the older male's cock, rubbing it up and down against his own muzzle, panting heatedly. The red and black haired feline felt the skunk's thick cock slide up and down against his face, closing his deep blue eyes as he wriggled his hips, a familiar aching need making the base of his tail tingle. Without looking Nikolas slowly licked the skunk's balls, "Is Tio still just sitting on his damn ass playing with his cock?"

"Yesss..."

Damien hissed through his fangs as he bucked his hips, making his thick thighs flex, grinding his cock against the younger male's face, aiming for his lips, "Yes he is."

Nikolas obligingly took the tip of Damien's cock between his lips and sucked hard, pulling back only for a moment, "TIO, get your slack ass over here! And take your damn clothes off..."

The faintly grinning wolf jumped softly, blushing sheepishly as he stood, almost tripping himself with his unbuckled jeans as they slumped down around his ankles. He kicked his battered shoes off hastily, thrashing free of his jeans as he yanked off his shirt and loped across to the bed in two strides, landing next to Damien on the silken bedclothes, as Nikolas' paw shot out and gripped his almost foot long cock and pulled it, tugging the lupine next to Damien till their hips were touching, making the skunk grin, "Damn you've got a big cock Tio."

"Yea, but he needs to learn how to use it."

Nikolas smirked up at the pair of males laying prone before him, gripping both their cocks and stroking, teasingly holding their erect members side-by-side and squeezing them, "His mama never told him not to just shove his knot up someone's ass without warning."

Damien winced appreciatively chuckling as Nikolas teasingly clashed their cocks against one another, "Sword fight?"

"Joust, but I think Tio would win in hand-to-hand with that meat club he's packing. Fuck, that's a two paw job right there Nikky."

The skunk moved his hips teasingly, making his length prod against Tio's cock, the wolf's length was a good 3 inches longer than his own, but his was actually thicker at the base. Nikolas pressed the pair's cocks together, stroking them tightly as he ran his tongue all over them both, sucking the skunk and wolf in an alternating pattern as he worked, wriggling his own hips as he squeezed the pair of massive lengths in his paws. Nikolas attached his muzzle to the tip of Tio's cock as he stroked Damien tightly, making the skunk grunt, shivering hard, "Not so tight, you'll make me blow."

Evan giggled despite the fact Kyle's cock was buried between his lips, making the ebon furred feline grunt, "I fail to see the humor in this situation."

"Mmm, Nikky's having fun."

"Your little brother has some skills Kyle. Did he learn all this sucking your cock?"

Damien grinned at the look of discomfort that flirted across Kyle's muzzle as the ebon furred feline tried to ignore the trio of male's on his bed, the fact of which that got more difficult when Evan lifted his muzzle, licking his lips, "I want you to fuck me Kylie..."

The vampiric male giggled as he gripped Kyle's twitching ebon cock, gently pulling his amber eyed lover to his feet and tugging him toward the bed. The ebon furred male sputtered as Evan held him tight, "Evvie, I'm not gonna join some giant orgy on my bed...!"

"There's plenty of room, come onnnn..."

The dimly illuminated room now tinged with the scents of arousal and rutting overriding the scent of freshly cut pine seemed smaller as Kyle felt as if he were tugged all the way to the satin clothed bed in a scant footstep or two. Evan's slender paw was tight around the base of his dark skinned cock, tugging him along. The vampiric male slipped onto the foot of the bed, slowly laying back and lifting his knees, spreading his thighs wide, smiling beatifically at his younger lover, "Mmm, come on Kylie..."

Nikolas glanced back for a scant moment, "Get your ass on the bed and fuck Evvie Kyle, don't be such a fucking prude."

Kyle scowled softly, muttering something about being bossed around in his own bedroom as he gently slipped between Evan's widely thrown thighs, pressing against his slender lover. Evan wrapped his long, slim legs around Kyle's middle, squeezing gently as he arched, moaning at the feeling of the younger feline's body against his own and as he felt Kyle's blunt-tipped cock slide down behind his own balls. The vampiric male inhaled, closing his bright green eyes and arching his back as he pressed his hips against Kyle, groaning at the touch of his feline lover's cock-tip to the entrance of his body. It was a small movement of Kyle's hips, paired with Evan's flexing of his thighs and the younger male's blunt glans met an instant of resistance, then he was enveloped within his vampire lover's body. Evan moaned as his hips arched, relaxing his body, a rush of uncomfortable tingling running up his spine till it was overtaken with the familiar sensation of Kyle's length within him, sliding into him smoothly. The vampire male uttered a blissful sigh as he reveled in the feel of Kyle's lean body against his, the sensation of warmth and tightness nagging his rump with his feline lover buried inside him to the root of his length.

"Fuck that's hot."

Damien watched Kyle's tight, heart-shaped ass flex as the feline bucked slowly over Evan, thrusting into him in an easy rhythm, his own cock giving a twitch and a dribble of pre-cum as he remembered the feeling of Kyle's ebon furred ass clenching around his length. The skunk had mated the ebony furred feline twice more after their first encounter, the last time sharing his time in bed with both feline brothers. Nikolas brought him back to reality as the red and black haired teenager took him into his skilled muzzle and slowly worked his head up and down, faster and deeper. Damien grunted with pleasure, electric tingles crawling up and down his spine as Nikolas' muzzle engulfed him deeper. He gasped, his body tensing as the younger male surprised him by taking his entire cock from base to tip into his warm, wet muzzle, sucking hard, "FUCK!"

The skunk shuddered as he almost lost it, his balls pulling tight and his hips giving a jerk, making Nikolas gag softly around the base of his thick cock, pulling back slowly, "Fuckfuckfuck! You're gonna make me fucking cum!"

The younger feline swirled his tongue around the tip of the skunk's pale cock, making him gasp as he grazed the twitching length of skunk meat with his fangs, "Isn't that the point of sucking someone's cock?"

Nikolas rumbled softly as he nudged Tio, making the blissfully smiling wolf perk up, "Tio, fuck me. Jock boy you stay."

The younger feline prodded Damien's hip as he continued to suckle the end of the skunk's cock, not letting him get close enough to the edge to cum, but keeping him uncomfortably tight and tense, throbbing and freely leaking pre-cum. Tio slipped away from the feline's muzzle, grinning as he kneeled behind Nikolas and leaned over his back, pressing his own narrow hips against the panting feline's ass, pinning Nikolas' wriggling rump still before he slid his long, wet cock up beneath the base of the younger male's thrashing tail. Nikolas gripped Damien's strong, thickly muscled thighs tightly as he laid his head on the skunk's lower belly for a moment, inhaling stridently as he knew what was about to come. The skunk caressed the younger male's ears and nape gently, watching in keen interest as the tall, lanky wolf moved his hips and Nikolas immediately stiffened, biting his lip to stifle his soft cry of pain laced pleasure.

The teenaged feline had been on the receiving end of Tio's cock before, but the initial jolt of discomfort at having the tip of the werewolf's almost foot long prick part the tightly clenched ring of muscles guarding the entrance to his body was still something of a chore. The blunt tip of the wolf's cock moved in tiny back and forth motions as Nikolas had taught him to move his hips, slowly rocking his glans to ease the abrupt shove past the back-passage to his body, parting the tight ring of tender skin there and spreading him open wide. Damien watched, his own painfully twitching cock almost forgotten as Nikolas squirmed and gasped against him, the sight of the wolf's nearly 12 inch spike of meat slowly sliding into the younger feline's ass was nearly hypnotic. Tio showed no signs of bottoming out as he came to rest; hips flush with Nikolas' ass with a grunt and a sigh of contentment. Damien felt Nikolas' body twitch and shiver against him, the feline's face contorted as he struggled to relax around the wolf's mammoth cock inside him, his muscles clenching and fluttering wildly before relaxing. The skunk grinned, "You have a high tolerance Nikky..."

Tio's dreamy voice answered as the wolf slowly moved his hips back and forth, grinding against the tight body beneath him, making his thick cock skate back and forth across Nikolas' pleasure trigger, "He likes being handcuffed and spanked too..."

"Does he call you Daddy?"

Damien regretted his playful question the moment it left his lips, he could tease Kyle mercilessly as the shy older feline brother had a more subdued personality, but Nikolas growled loudly and the skunk yelped shrilly as he felt fangs sink into his hip, "OW! Slap his ass Tio!"

The muted clash of living leather on fur and Nikolas' yelp of mingled indignity and arousal was muffled by the skunk's thick fur. Damien growled, tangling his paw in Nikolas' red and black striped hair and yanking gently, "Don't bite little bitch kitty..."

"Don't mention fathers..." Nikolas hissed sulkily as he glared up at the skunk with his beautiful cerulean eyes, making the older male regret his comment as the younger feline tipped his head and resumed stroking his cock with that long, warm, agile tongue, "I'm sorry sweetie..."

Kyle rolled his head in their direction long enough to rumble, "Don't encourage rough sexual behavior with him... Last thing we need is him shacking up with some brain-dead dominant male with a stupid leather cap fetish and not being able to stroke his own cock unless he's getting spanked or hung from the ceiling while Rigoletto plays or some shit..."

Damien barked out a husky laugh as he bucked his hips slowly, watching Tio slowly fucking the younger feline from behind with that magnificent cock, "I think that's the first time I've heard you swear voluntarily Kylie..."

"Mmm, would you all shut up? Are we having an orgy or a sewing circle?"

Evan put a stop to the conversation by seizing Kyle's muzzle and yanking him down to his own level, kissing him hard and heatedly, making the ebon furred feline jerk his hips faster and deeper. The two feline's passionate clashing of bodies urged the trio of males tangled next to them to focus more heavily on their tasks as Tio's narrow hips jerked faster, slapping against Nikolas' smoothly rounded ass. The wolf's massive prick plowed deeply into the panting feline teen, whose muzzle was wrapped around the pale spike of skunk flesh jutting diamond hard from between Damien's thighs. The black and white striped male's paws were tangled in the feline's hair, gripping his nape as Nikolas' head bobbed up and down, alternating being jolted down onto the skunk's cock by the lupine hips slamming into him from behind.

Both toned, tight males were panting raggedly, grunting and moaning in low, constant tenors, Tio's smooth, hard thrusting turning into deeper, jabbing humps as he tensed, putting his weight into Nikolas' back, forcing the feline's head down onto Damien's cock far enough to make his throat clench on reflex. The gurgle from deep in the feline's chest was masked by the skunk's breathless moan, the sudden squeezing around his already taut cock making him arch, hips jerking in a brief flurry of muscular contractions. Damien's jade green eyes rolled up white a moment as his jaw set in a snarl, his pale cock twitching in tandem with his racing heartbeat before the contractions of his balls and crotch took over, sending an explosion of electric heat racing up his body and through his cock as Nikolas grunted in bliss, his muzzle and throat filled with jetting pulses of liquid silk. The volcanic orgasm filled the young feline's muzzle, forcing him to swallow, the sweet, salty bursts of Damien's seed warming his throat and belly, making his entire body tingle.

Tio could feel the skunk's orgasm telegraph through Nikolas, the younger male showing his approval by clenching down tight, squeezing the thick lupine cock within him, triggering the swelling bulb of flesh at the base of Tio's length to fill with heat. The groaning werewolf's hips took on a life of their own as he rushed toward his peak, humping and jerking against Nikolas wildly as the lean feline attempted to relax around Tio's throbbing cock, uttering a tiny mewing sound around Damien's squirting member before the shuddering wolf behind him pulled his hips back and then jammed them forward again with a howl, pinning Nikolas to the soft mattress as the teenaged feline yelped around the skunk cock between his lips. Tio's knot, only half formed as his narrow hips slammed forward pushed through the tight ring of Nikolas' softly clenching hole with a pop, making him arch before his hips were pinned down by the lycanthrope's weight and his ass was filled with both the swollen bulb of throbbing flesh and nearly a foot of twitching wolf meat as it exploded into him like a bursting hose.

"Fuuuuuuuuck YES!" Nikolas' semen streaked muzzle gaped wide as he screamed softly into Damien's belly, feeling Tio's massive cock thrumming inside him, filling the core of his body with burst after burst of almost scorching hot wolf spunk. The sensation of the bursts of heat paired with the jerking, bucking, twitching humps of the werewolf's body tugging at his ass making his body tingle and shudder with blissful jolts of electric heat, laced with tiny veins of discomfort as Tio's instinctive mating reflexes swamped both of them. The raging climax making the feline and wolf thrash against one another was watched by Damien with open-muzzle, his cock jumping back to peak hardness as Nikolas' screeching muzzle was ground and thrust against its length, the feline's face practically shoved into his crotch by the wolf thrusting them both forward and down into the bed.

The wide-eyed skunk startled softly as Evan's sighing voice brought him back to his senses, "Yea, they do that..."

The silvery-blue furred feline was smiling in ecstasy as Kyle's bucking hips were growing disjointed in their smooth flexing and the ebon furred male within him was panting raggedly, lost in his own swiftly peaking climax, amber eyes clenched tight, his muzzle set, panting over Evan as the vampire teen displayed his exquisite muscular control, making his body flutter and clench around Kyle's ebony cock, bringing him to the precipice and pushing him over. The vampiric male's emerald green eyes locked on Damien's lighter gaze, holding it steadily as Kyle arched hard and moaned stridently, pushing himself against Evan and cumming in a torrent within him. Evan's blissful smile and staring predatory gaze made the athletic skunk's belly do a tiny little twist within him, watching Evan cling tightly to the panting ebony feline, milking him for every drop he could within while running his sharp claws down Kyle's back, making the gold eyed feline cry out sharply and bite his own lip hard enough to draw a tiny bead of crimson.

"Mmm, yes Kylie, give it all to me... Whoops, you seem to have bitten yourself..."

Evan grinned at Damien as he turned his darker green eyes to the bright scarlet smear on Kyle's lip, slowly pulling the ebony feline down and lapping the ruby droplets from his lip and fangs, purring loudly in pleasure as the rush of the blood hit him twice as hard as the infusion of his young lover's essence had. Those bright emerald eyes flickered, his body tingling from head to foot with the life essence collected on his tongue, making him moan just as loudly as he had as Kyle had been fucking him. The panting younger feline atop him grunting weakly as the astringent scent of pennies filled his nose as whenever Evan lapped at a fresh wound, making it seal within a few short moments. Damien shivered as he watched Evan and Kyle kiss, jumping once more as he felt Nikolas' paws squeeze his chest, glancing down into the younger feline's semen streaked muzzle and face, the younger sibling's bright blue eyes flashing an almost equally predatory gleam, "Ignore Evan being a long-toothed bitch, if you want Kyle's ass, go take it."

The skunk flushed softly, feeling his cock nestled in the crook of the younger male's throat, brushing his jaw, "I don't know if that's such a good ide-..."

"Was it a good idea to let a half feral werewolf shove an almost foot long prick up my ass then tie me? Fuck what seems like a good idea, do what feels good and let everything else sort itself out. Evan won't stop you, he just wants you to know his ass is my brother's and Kyle's cock is his."

Nikolas' fangs flashed as he slid them almost imperceptibly over the pale tip of the skunk's cock, making him gasp loudly, "For a jock you think too much."

"For a slutty little bitch you seem to think a lot yourself."

Damien shifted, rubbing Nikolas' muzzle, kissing the younger feline and tasting himself on his lips and tongue. The skunk grinned as he shifted his muzzle with a flash and tugged the younger male's lip ring, making him gasp in return. With a growl the younger feline thrust his tongue into Damien's muzzle, closing his bright blue eyes, "Mmm, yea, see, if you want Evan to accept you as part of the pack, you have to take what you want. So long as it doesn't interfere with what he wants, he won't rip off your dick."

"Comforting." Damien shifted his hips, scooting out from underneath the grinning teenaged feline, slowly sliding across the silken bedclothes, feeling Nikolas and Tio take playful gropes at him as he brushed past them. The skunk licked his lips as he hauled himself to his knees, running his paws down Kyle's lean back, feeling the ebony feline stiffen a bit, arching slightly from where he was laying atop Evan. The vampiric male opened his bright green eyes languidly, gazing at the athletic skunk, meeting Damien's eyes and raising a brow. The skunk grinned softly at the reclining feline, shrugging his broad shoulders softly, "Wanna double-team Kyle?"

Kyle's eyes opened wide as he started to straighten upright, Damien's paws resting on his shoulders, preventing him from rising any farther, "Wait... What?"

His vampiric lover pondered for a moment, eyeing the toned skunk pensively before he slowly allowed his legs to drop from around Kyle's slim waist, grinning gently at Damien, much to the skunk's relief. Evan pinioned Kyle's hips with his knees, sliding his paws down the ebon feline's back and hips gripping his smooth rump and spreading it invitingly wide for the skunk. Kyle gave a buck against Evan as he started to squirm, "Hey, wait a damn min-UH!"

Kyle was cut off short as he felt Damien's thick, blunt tipped maleness slap into the cleft of his rump. The amber eyed feline arched hard, his spine stiffening as Damien pushed in close behind him, biting his lip once more, making Evan giggle. The skunk pressed his toned chest and belly into Kyle's spine, deftly arching his hips and slipping his still slick cock downward, then pushing it up beneath the feline's tail-base, feeling the tender ring of flesh guarding the entrance to Kyle's slim body. Damien uttered a content grunt as he pushed his cock-tip against the feline's tail-ring and pushed forward with a slow jerk of his hips.

"Uhhhhh, fuck!"

Kyle fought the urge to clench down on the skunk's cock-tip as it pushed its way into his body, arching against the solid wall of Damien's body pressed against his back, groaning as the lean black and white male mounted him slowly. Evan nipped the side of his feline lover's throat, watching Damien press closer, gripping the skunk's smooth hips in his own strong paws and guiding them, feeling his own lover's body respond to the skunk's cock sliding into him. Kyle's flagging cock sprang back to life within his vampire lover's body as Damien's length spread him open and slid into the core of his body, impaling him slowly till they were pressed flush back-to-front, the skunk's rippled belly and broad chest rubbing languidly up and down against his spine.

The grinning skunk closed his eyes in bliss as he felt the familiar sensation of Kyle's lean body clenched tight around his thick cock, the ripples and fluttering of the feline's muscles gripping him tightly, pulling him deeper. He kissed Kyle's nape and shoulder, coming face-to-face with Evan as the vampire male watched from below, "Your boyfriend has a really tight ass."

"Mmm, you like it, don't you?"

The long-toothed feline squeezed the skunk's own ebon furred ass as it flexed, feeling the hard muscles flex beneath his fingers. He grinned softly as he let his fingers dig into the black and white striped male's rump, "Grateful to me for letting you borrow it?"

"Yesss..." Damien hissed softly as he felt Evan's sharp claws slide over his ass and hips, then glide up his back, tracing the wide double striped of white that ran up either side of his spine, shivering at the vampire's caresses. Evan's soft, warm, femininely slender fingers doubled back down and gripped the thick base of the skunk's massive striped tail, squeezing it tightly, "Good."

The green eyed feline surprised the athletic skunk with a swift motion of his muzzle, biting his lower lip in a firm pinch, bringing a tiny drop of red from his soft skin before Damien had a chance to yelp, then kissing him hard, entwining their tongues deeply, swirling the tang of copper freely through the skunk's muzzle. Damien inhaled as the copper tang swirled through the faint taste of musk still lingering in his muzzle from Nikolas' kiss, feeling Evan's sharp teeth scrape his tongue and lips as they kissed. The vampire male's strong paws gripped his toned ass, urging movement as they parted. Damien licked the seeping red drops from his lip, resisting the urge to spit as he bent to his task against Kyle, hearing the ebon furred feline moan softly.

The two black furred males bucked against one another, pressing down against the recumbent Evan beneath them, Kyle's still erect length slipping in and out of the vampire's tightly gripping body as his own hips were manipulated by Damien's strong paws. The lemon-eyed feline gripped the bedclothes tightly as Damien's thick length impaled him deeply, searching out the most sensitive places inside him, skimming over the slightly raised bump on his tender inner walls. The stimulation to Kyle's g-spot made tingling flares of electric heat race up and down his spine, making him shiver and clench tighter. His own length twitching dangerously inside Evan once more as the vampiric male did nothing to assuage the situation, merely running his elegantly slender paws and fingers over the tenderest areas of both black furred male's bodies, trying to bring them to their peaks in the most excruciatingly blissful ways his long experience had taught him.

Evan playfully seized his feline lover's nipples in his fingers, making Kyle stiffen, kneading the exquisitely tender flesh gently before tugging hard. The result was almost instantaneous as Kyle yelped, shuddering hard as his spine slammed back into Damien's front, making the slender feline's ass ram back against the skunk's hips, sheathing Damien's throbbing, blunt-tipped length to the hilt and squeezing it like a vice.

"Fuck!" Damien tipped his head back with a muted roar of nearly palpable ecstasy as Kyle's clenching body gripped him tight, tugging his thick cock, "Fuck, oh fuck, loosen up Cannaught, you're gonna make me fucking cum!"

Kyle groaned as he lifted his head from Evan's shoulder, his body still twitching and grinding into Damien's ridged belly and chest, "T-t-then tell Evan to stop yanking my f-f-fucking nipples..."

"Fine." The green-eyed vampire sniffed softly before he shrugged, bringing both his paws down on Damien's ass hard enough to sting as he shoved his own hips up against his ebony furred lover, clenching his muscles down as hard as he could around Kyle's twitching cock, making Kyle yowl loudly and stiffen back against Damien as the skunk slid his paws up over his feline lover's chest protectively, still grinding his hips slower now against Kyle's wonderfully tight rump.

"Shit, they're fucking and they're still arguing like old maids..."

Nikolas grinned appreciatively as he was lowered back onto the soft bed by Tio's strong paws, trying not to squirm his ass too much as his werewolf lover was still jammed deeply within his body, now able to watch the three-way tryst from a better angle. The sensation of Tio's knot was lessening as he relaxed, but his own body was still engorged from the sight of Damien's athletic body bent over his brother, pumping into him. The red and black haired feline nipped Tio on the ear, "Mmm, Tio, gimme a bj while I watch them fuck."

Nikolas arched his hips appreciatively as the werewolf's lanky frame let him bend and thrust his muzzle onto his ebon skinned cock, "Yea, that's nice baby... Just don't yank on your knot."

Damien grunted from against Kyle's lean back, "Fuck Cannaught, you get the sluts... Do you secrete something we can bottle?"

The skunk lowered his muzzle to the ebon feline's nape, gently biting it to make Kyle squirm and groan, as he arched over Kyle he felt Evan's paws slide into the gap between their bodies, "FUCK!"

The skunk's pale nipples, perked with lust and the cool draft circulating in the space between window and bed stiffened even more between Evan's fingers as the vampiric male tugged them almost hard enough to hurt, then rolled them sedately, "Well, if I can't play with Kyle's..."

"Well, baby-steps." Nikolas shrugged softly as he gripped Tio's nape tightly, giving the skunk male a wicked grin. The werewolf's long, broad tongue was making quick work up and down his own cock as he shivered, his hips begging to buck and grind as he tried not to aggravate the wolf's slowly deflating knot. The feline shifted his shoulders, coming almost nose-to-nose with Evan as the slender vampire bucked slowly with the motion of the pair of ebon furred bodies thrusting above him. Nikolas licked Evan's chin, "Having fun Evvie?"

"Mmm-hmm."

Nikolas kissed the vampire male, twining their tongues and glancing side-long at Damien as the skunk male grunted, "You two are doing that on purpose."

"Thought you might like it."

"I think he does." Evan grinned as he felt the skunk's hips start to batter against his own feline lover's backside harder and faster, making Kyle's sleek length push deeper into his body. Kyle's body was tight and warm around the skunk male's thick cock, slick with the already spilled pre-cum as they bucked together over and over. He panted into Evan's throat, aware of his younger brother's muzzle close to his, "S-shut-up Nikky..."

"You like it bro. Damien's a fucking stud and Evvie doin' both of you would be hot. UH, yea fuck Tio... Gonna make me..."

The red and black haired feline groaned as his body was wracked with the familiar tingles of climax, gripping Tio's nape tight as his hips twitched and shivered, trying without success not to clench down on the knot still trapped halfway within him as he moaned loudly. Nikolas' sleek ebon cock throbbed hard in the werewolf's muzzle as he sucked on it hard, squeezing the younger male's balls tightly as they retracted with their big moment. Tio's muzzle was flooded with hot, slick white seed as he felt Nikolas shiver and twitch against him, lapping up as much as he could after swallowing the first large squirts.

Damien groaned as he watched the teenaged feline's orgasm, watching Nikolas' bright white semen dripping from Tio's muzzle as the werewolf licked his lips. He gritted his teeth, pushing down against Kyle as he thrust harder and deeper against the ebon feline, "I wanna cum in you Kyle..."

He kissed up and down the feline male's nape in long movements of his muzzle, feeling the ebon furred body beneath him clenching tightly, urging him on as Kyle grunted and moaned softly into Evan's chest and throat. The vampire male's death-grip on his own nipples had loosened as Evan slipped his paws down and settled them on his thrusting hips, urging them harder and faster against Kyle. The deep, tingling heat rushing through the skunk's hips reached its peak as he humped desperately against the ebon feline, making Kyle cry out softly, feeling Damien's thick, cock spear into him all the way and then some as the skunk shoved his hips down and forward. The motion buried Kyle's own length all the way into Evan's body as they were pressed down into him, making him clench down around his gasping lover, milking him intently as Damien assaulted the feline's prostate mercilessly from above.

Damien closed his eyes in bliss as his body gave a final spasm and his seed flowed into Kyle, his thick length pumping it deeply into the feline's core. He squeeze Kyle tightly around the middle as his roaring climax peaked, burying his face into the feline's soft black fur and just basking in the feel of Kyle's body rippling around his thrumming cock. Kyle's bright eyes rolled in their sockets as he felt Damien cum inside him, shivering hard against Evan as his vampire lover licked his face and lips. The vampire male's body was clenching and relaxing harder and tighter, his astounding muscle control letting him squeeze Kyle's cock like a fist without even moving his hips more than a scant inch either direction beneath the weight of both ebon furred males. Evan felt Damien's climax, the shuddering twitch of his body and the increase of his breathing and heart-beat paired with the scent of his semen filling the air as he grinned softly, building the pressure and tension on his own lover's deeply buried cock more and more as he milked Kyle's sleek length mercilessly, wanting another climax.

Kyle's head was buzzing as he bucked his hips weakly between Evan and Damien, feeling the still softly jerking length of the skunk's cock within him tugging against his body as Damien moved in tandem with him. He grunted, feeling Evan's body trying to bring him to the peak once more, having no difficulty as his own length was painfully taut, throbbing dangerously, "Mmm, Evvie, I think I'm gonna..."

Nikolas watched his brother's flickering eyes and ears, recognizing the posture as he slapped Damien's thigh, "Keep fucking him. He's gonna cum."

"Yeaaaa..." The slightly dazed sounding skunk merely nodded, smiling expansively as he moved his hips once more, angling his cock deeper into Kyle and humping against him in a slow, deep, deliberate manner, prodding into Kyle's internal pleasure trigger. The rubbing and grinding over his prostate made the ebon feline cry out, the tingling within him erupting into a full blown short-circuit, making his hips shake wildly. Kyle arched softly, letting Damien's thrusts push him deeper into Evan's squeezing body as he shuddered deeply, moaning into the vampire's throat as he peaked. The jerking of Kyle's cock inside of his body made Evan groan, feeling those pulses of liquid heat blooming within him. The trio of males kept bucking as they thrashed together, then slowly relaxed.

"Fuck... Me... That was fucking hot."

Damien sighed deeply as he stretched his damp, shivering form over Kyle, delicately pulling his slowly softening member from the panting ebon feline and gingerly rolling onto his back next to Evan, eyeing the jade-eyed vampire warily through the haze of his afterglow. Kyle slowly lifted his upper body, slowly rubbing a paw back across his vaguely aching backside as he looked down at Evan, "Damien's not so bad now?"

"I suppose not."

Evan shrugged slowly as he stretched his long, lean form, wrapping his arms and legs around Kyle and kissing him deeply on the lips, twining their tongues as he gazed into his lover's bright lemon-hued eyes, "Mmm, but your cock is still mine."

"So I just can't fuck Damien. I think that's ok, he's more of a top anyway."

"Just haven't let anyone try yet..."

Damien glanced out from under his forearm where it had been thrown across his eyes, grinning lopsidedly, "Haven't built up the courage to let any of you kinky fuckers try me."

"Kyle and Tio are more the givers than the receivers usually. But Tio's got a case of mammoth cock, speaking of... Can you get that Out of me yet..?"

Nikolas hissed softly as he flicked his ears irritably, pushing back against his mammoth wolf lover as the lanky werewolf tried valiantly to relax.

"I'm tryin' stop movin' so much."

"I'm getting bored being pinned on the end of your fucking cock Tio... This is why I only let you do this to me on the week-ends; it takes too fucking long for you to go down..."

Nikolas' muzzle wrinkled as he gingerly worked his hips back and forth against the towering werewolf, biting his lip as the wolf's knot was still barely too swollen to allow it to be comfortably removed. As the red and black haired teenager opened his muzzle once more Kyle's sharp yelp cut him off. His brother jerked straight upright from where he lay against Evan, making the vampire male utter a scandalized chirp. Kyle's lemon-colored eyes were as wide as saucers as he gazed at his chest, "What the fuck is THAT?"

"What're... you... what the fuck..?"

Damien's arm fell away as he slowly sat upright, his deep green eyes focused on the scarlet and black pendant normally sitting inertly between his feline friend and lover's pectorals. The Obsidian Eye was issuing a high pitched buzzing sound, almost like a rattle-snake's rattle as it gave tiny little jerks and twitches against Kyle's fur, making it jump and swing insanely at the end of its chain as if some sort of demented heart-beat were driving it. Rather than being it's normally mute crimson red the ruby was pulsing softly with an inner light as it danced macabrely against Kyle's breastbone. Damien, Nikolas and Kyle's eyes were wide as they gazed at the spectacle, "Is... Is it supposed to do that?"

A faint wrinkle creased Evan's muzzle as he gazed at the shivering pendant, his jade-green eyes flashing as he frowned gently, "Only when..."

The silvery-blue feline sat up with a flex of his hips, gently pushing his feline lover off of himself as he glanced at Tio who shrugged. Evan closed his eyes, reaching out and catching the eerily twitching pendant in his fingers, squeezing it as it fought his grip gently almost like a flopping minnow. The young vampire tipped his head, reaching out with his exquisitely heightened senses, swiftly scanning the room they were in, the floor below them, the lower levels of the house and trying to extend his vision to the space beyond as he used the pendant's connection to Kyle as a guide, "There's nothing... I can't quite see..."

The slender vampire opened his eyes with a sigh of consternation, gazing out into the gloom of night that had fallen beyond the windows, a light whorl of white flakes drifting beyond the glass before being swirled away out of reach of the light. A faint tingle of unease rippled down his spine like so much pleasure had a bare moment before, "I think... There's something... Perhaps we should..."

Kyle jumped with a gentle gasp as the pendant around his throat gave an almighty *twitch* and jumped several inches free of his breastbone before thudding back against his thick fur. As the Eye twitched there was a loud crash and wall-rattling bang from the house below them, making all of them startle. Evan and Damien were both to their feet as Nikolas gasped then gave a startled screech, collapsing to the bed in a heap at Tio's movement to stand, "YEEEEOUCH, TIO!!!"

The younger feline gurgled softly clutching his thighs together, his paws pressed down between them as he half curled into a fetal position, "I... was still attached...Awwwmyfuggin'Gawddammnit..."

The werewolf mumbled softly to the younger feline as his attention was broken between the confusion and attempting to comfort his teenaged lover. Kyle hauled himself upright against Damien as the skunk stood captured by the eerie silence that seemed to blanket the entire house around them, "That sounded like something hit the house..."

"We would have seen or heard a car if it'd lost control on the street, besides, we're well back from the street. What could hav-...FUCK!"

The feline jumped as there was a second loud, resounding thump against the lower portion of the house, then the far off tinkling crash of broken glass, "I think something just smashed in a window..."

Kyle felt his stomach dance in cold circles as he gripped Damien's arm, looking to Nikolas, "I think Mom has a gun in her nightstand... You don't think Dad could-..."

His younger brother snorted as he rolled off the bed, rubbing gingerly at his still stinging ass as he pulled back and punched Tio in the shoulder hard enough to jar his own, "One, you shove that knot IN or yank it OUT of my ass like that again, I'm shortening your cock by half a foot. Two Dad has a key to this house still numb-nuts, and three what the hell do we need with a gun? Your boyfriend is a fully grown vampire and my fuck-buddy is a fully grown werewolf."

"Actually I was the runt of my pack..."

Tio shrugged apologetically, making Damien utter a tiny sound in his throat, "You mean there are others, bigger than you are?!"

"Bigger and meaner."

Evan nodded as he flexed his paws, making Damien take a short step back as the beautiful feline's eyes turned a glowing red, flashing in the half light of the room as Tio cracked his head in either direction and screwed up his face, hunching as the familiar all-over sensation of burning itch engulfed him; his flesh slowly stretching, crackling and popping as it reformed beneath his fur. Damien watched the wolf's fur ripple and shift as his body seemed to be melting, then swelling, the lanky wolf's height squirting up another half foot and his entire body thickening with stout, cabled muscle and bone. He swallowed as the now taller towering werewolf husked out, "That shit still hurts, even after sex..."

Tio flexed his longer, thicker fingers, tipped in wicked talons of horn as Evan's bright red eyes gazed pensively around the crack of the opening door, "There's nothing up here or on the second floor. I think it was the ground floor or the basement."

Damien held back between the feline brothers, a flashlight now clenched in Kyle's paw as they descended the stairs. He glanced back as Nikolas re-emerged from his own room with a black knife handle in his paw, flicking the long wicked blade out with a press of the button, "Always wanted to have to try this one out."

"If it gets past the vampire and werewolf, a knife might not do much good, honestly..."

Kyle whispered without meaning to as he pressed close behind Damien, making the skunk smirk, "I know it's exciting Cannaught, but you're hanging onto my ass..."

"Is there a reason we had to do this NAKED then??"

"By the time we all got dressed whatever was _down_stairs could have made it _up_stairs Kylie."

The muted grumbling from the naked feline almost made the increasingly bizarre situation seem nearly normal as Evan crept down the stairs as silent as a wraith, "I can do this on my own Tio. You should protect them."

"They'll be fine. Skunk-boy seems to know what he's doing too."

"I think I hear something..."

Nikolas leaned over the last portion of the stair-rail as they reached the downstairs foyer, "Sounds like the basement door when it squeaks..."

"Basement's in the kitchen?"

"Yea Tio. Two ways into the kitchen from inside, through the dining room and through the den..."

"Why would anyone bust the basement windows to get in? Those windows are half the size of the ones in the kitchen on that side of the house..."

Kyle frowned as he walked, shining the subdued glow of his LED torch upward toward the ceiling before Damien seized his wrist, "Keep it pointed toward the floor or you'll blind the ones who can see in the dark..."

"Oh... yea, sorry, did you know you still have blood on your mouth Damien?"

The skunk chuckled as he swung Kyle's wrist down toward the floor, "I think it can wai-OOF!"

Damien's shout of startled fright gave way to a short grunt of pain as the dining-room door exploded outward on its double hinges, slamming into him and sending him skidding into the foyer across the polished hardwood floor. The bundle of darkness, humanoid in form, wrapped in rags and what looked like an ancient tarpaulin that burst through the door landed atop the prone skunk with a thud, making Kyle drop his flashlight to the floor, illuminating the dark shape in a ghostly half-light of the white LED bulb as the lens shattered into shards of plastic. Damien's muzzle was open in a snarl, exposing his fangs as his freshly bitten lip showered his chin with new crimson, his arms standing out taut as he struggled with the shadowy form pinning him to the floor. The skunk fought the eerily strong, unnaturally strong arms and hands that seized him, almost choking on the reek of freshly turned earth and dust as he gripped the limbs attempting to throttle him. The phantom limbs felt like bundles of dry twigs wrapped in a fur coat that had been buried for a decade, but held a ferocious strength that matched his own and swiftly threatened to overwhelm him.

Nikolas and Kyle moved in tandem, slamming together in the doorway and blocking Tio and Evan as the older feline yelped, his ruby and obsidian pendant jittering on his chest so hard it flew up and flicked him hard on the end of the muzzle, "OUCH! Damien!!"

The skunk's frenzied grunting was muffled as the dark shape straddling him abruptly ducked down sharply and Kyle's throat closed for a moment as Damien gave a hoarse rasp, "Strong... Fuckers trying to bite m- OW!"

Kyle screeched as Tio shoved him out of the way bodily, sending him spinning into the wall face-first. Nikolas took the moment's pause to flick his wrist, sending the sliver of silvered steel out into the increasingly cold air and sliding onto his knees across the hardwood, extending his arm and bringing it over his head. The red and black haired feline screeched as he swung his arm down as hard as he could, the stiletto in his paw singing as it flashed and thunked into the dark figures back where it sank into its hilt with a hollow thud, merely releasing a choking cloud of dust and the most hideous stench the young feline had ever encountered. The rag and dirt cloaked figure turned for a split second, swatting Nikolas away with a screech of impotent fury, giving a glimpse of blood red, glowing eyes beneath a make-shift cowl. The invader hissed like a dry boiled kettle as Damien growled, the strength around his throat lessening by half giving the chance to ball his fist and smash it into the lower portion of the intruder's perceived face. There was a brittle snap, a muted curse from the athletic skunk and then an eerie screech as the shadowed form was seized from behind by both Tio and Evan, hauling the thin bundle away from the panting skunk.

Kyle wiped his face, blowing a burst of bloody bubbles from his nose as he hauled himself upright, "Damien! Are you ok?! What the hell is that thing?!"

Evan's voice was sharp as he allowed the hulking werewolf to hold the squirming bundle of rags and fur, "It's a vampire..."

Damien panted through his muzzle as he allowed the limping Nikolas to help haul him to his feet, the retching sensation building in his stomach at the horrible stench in the room and the fading adrenaline rush made him feel weak. He touched the side of his throat and muzzle, "It bit me! Hold the fucker still, I wanna..."

"You wanna hold still stud... Hang on..." Nikolas held the skunk's taut arm, feeling it shiver with pent up adrenaline and fatigue. He grabbed a fallen cloth from the nearby table that usually held a bowl for keys, both now smashed on the floor, pressing the embroidered cotton linen to the side of the skunk's throat, "It just grazed you, I think, you're not bleeding much..."

Tio grunted as the shivering form held against him gave a buck, the glowing red eyes homing in on the bloodied cloth in Nikolas' hand. Kyle gripped his still jittery pendant tightly, holding the bridge of his muzzle to staunch his own bloodied nose as Evan hissed at the rag wrapped intruder, "You're one of my own, who are you?"

"Would someone turn on a goddamn light??"

Nikolas turned on the nearby table lamp with a snap, filling the foyer with a subdued golden glow, making the shadowed intruder howl as the light jabbed at its eyes. Tio grunted louder as the struggling vampire snapped at him impotently, watching the dirt caked and sunken muzzle wobble alarmingly at the pivot of its lower jaw, its chin skewing back and forth like a child's swing given a shove, "You dislocated its jaw Damien..."

"Good!"

As Tio restrained the rag wrapped vampire Evan turned to the light, his bright silvery-blue fur catching the golden glow. The struggling bundle slowed in its efforts to escape, the bright pink eyes locking onto the long-haired feline vampire, "EBA!"

"What..?"

Evan squinted, leaning forward, then pulling back as the short, stick-thin bundle against Tio's chest lurched toward him, "Ebuhn!"

"I think it's saying your name Evan..."

The jade-eyed vampire pointed to the intruder, "Stop wriggling, don't bite..."

He gingerly extended his fingers, gripping the stranger's lower jaw and shoving it upward with a snap-click and holding it there briefly, keeping it steady, "Speak again."

"E-e-evan..."

The slow, deliberate whisper made all the fur on the feline vampire's arms stand on end as Kyle looked back and forth between the long-toothed figures, "Do... You know him Evan?"

Evan gripped the make-shift hood covering the filthy vampire's head and yanked, tearing it away, revealing a shrunken caricature of a face and head, desiccated flesh barely disguising the skull beneath ragged, dirt encrusted fur that once could have been a golden mocha color, topped with long, ragged dirty blonde hair tangled with roots that laid back between a pair of long, shriveled ears that looked more like badly dried beef jerky than flesh. The glowing pink eyes sunken into their sockets so deep they seemed almost nonexistent faded to a light, silvery gray, making Evan stumble back, "D-d-dorien?!"

"Yus..."

The hardwood floor thudded soundly as Evan's jade green eyes rolled up white into his skull and he fainted heavily to the floor.

Kyle sat on the edge of the overstuffed leather couch pushed against one of the wood paneled walls of the mostly converted basement, an icepack pressed to the still swollen bridge of his muzzle as Tio, now shrunk back to his lanky, slouched self, held it gingerly, "Sorry Kylie..."

"Uhhh... I think I have a loose tooth..."

Nikolas glanced at Evan as the silvery haired vampire sat huddled at the same end of the couch, pressed against his ebon furred lover, "So... Let me get this straight..."

The lean teenaged feline pointed to the body laying on its side on the carpeted floor of the basement, stretched out on a tarp next to Damien as the athletic skunk crouched over the deeply sleeping vampiric intruder, prodding at the wasted, shrunken, desiccated form, "He's... Your old boyfriend?"

"Y-y-yes..."

Evan swallowed as he gazed at the small bundle laid out, rubbing at his still damp eyes. Damien grunted as he closed his paw around a freshly discovered obstruction, "I think your friend here was hit by a car Evan..."

"...Why..?"

The skunk grinned and yanked hard, the shrunken vampire's body disgorging a palm-sized metal object that Damien dropped onto the tarp next to Nikolas' broken knife, several shards of jagged wood, half a dozen rocks, long slivers of broken glass and colored plastic, a set of house keys covered in a patina of rust that looked decades old, and to everyone's disquiet what looked like the snapped off end of a tent-spike, "'Cause this hood ornament is from a Buick, I think... Or mebbe a Chrysler, I always forget which is which..."

The kneeling skunk seemed to have recovered his good humor as he thrust his paw back into the unconscious vampire's abdomen through a ragged-edged hole in his pelt, making Kyle and Tio avert their eyes sharply, "I think I got it all. Do you have any idea how fucking freaky this is? He feels dead, but I can feel him move and twitch in his sleep. He's like, hollow, all his organs are in here, but they're like rubber except for his stomach, which is like one of those water-skins they give you when you're on those cheap-ass wilderness camping things... I can feel all the muscles and-..."

"Please, no commentary!"

Kyle swallowed hard as he felt acid rise in his throat, the sickly sweet scent of the mummy-like vampire male still lingering in his nose, "Mom's gonna freak..."

"Your mother is currently... Otherwise engaged and will not be home till well after lunch tomorrow dear boy."

Kyle jumped as Alphonse chuckled from the doorway, "I'm glad someone is amused by this whole situation..."

The regal looking albino bat dipped his torso in a bow to Kyle, "As you say Master Kyle."

Alphonse looked resplendent in white linen and velvet, dressed in a flatteringly cut suit that wouldn't have looked out of place strolling the streets of Victorian London, rich velvet jacket and waistcoat, with a crisp shirt and trousers of fine linen tucked into highly polished Cuban heeled boots. The elder vampire's waist-length alabaster hair was bundled into a long, draping tail with a blood red ribbon that matched the crimson cravat knotted around his throat. His white fur stood out like freshly fallen snow and his large, pale, long fingered wings resting folded to his shoulders and back, rustling gently as he stood relaxed against the wall. He consulted the large, open-faced watch dangling from a fine silver-toned chain affixed to his waistcoat, "It's not quite midnight yet, but the window has been repaired, the damaged doors have been repaired and the sadly smashed glassware and furniture has been replaced in almost record time."

The tall, bright-eyed bat consulted a sheaf of parchment, "Damien's wounds were thankfully superficial."

The pale haired skunk looked up with an irritated wrinkle creasing his muzzle, "But I was bitten by a vampire, shouldn't I be worried?"

"No Master Damien. Dorien is very weak, and your immune system is healthy. You are in absolutely no danger of contamination from his bite. With your wounds disinfected and sealed, they should heal in no time."

Kyle sighed softly as he experimentally twitched his nose, feeling it throb gently but otherwise didn't offer up any fresh pain or blood, "You'd have to be more worried if Tio bit you. Vampirism is a bit more complicated."

"Well, that's a relief, I guess? And if you consider Dorien weak in his current state, remind me never to arm-wrestle one of you at full health, I'm gonna be sore tomorrow."

Damien eyed the albino bat male, Alphonse smiling brightly back at him, "So you're how old again?"

The tall, spindly vampire shrugged demurely, gazing at the wooden beam crossed ceiling, "Many centuries Master Damien, past that it's impolite to ask someone their age in proper company."

"Sorry, still adjusting to this whole being surrounded by vampires thing."

"Oh, Alphonse is harmless and literally older than Methuselah."

Nikolas smirked as he ran his fingers over the tall, lanky albino's fine, leathery wing, making the bat smile softly, "And much too old to be of your tastes Master Nikolas. Not that it is not appreciated."

"Spoilsport..."

Kyle waved his paw at his younger brother, "Nikky, don't molest Alphonse."

"Hey, Evan is barely a quarter of his age and half his size, just think about what fucking a fully grown, elder vampire would be like! All that experience and power, he could probably make someone orgasm from across the room!"

"Oh, I am merely your brother's Majordomo Master Nikolas, I don't think it would be appropriate, flattering as you make it sound."

Alphonse flapped his fingers at the younger feline as he covered his muzzle demurely with his paw, his crisp white gloves creaking softly, "I'm merely here as a servant and guide. Now..."

The albino bat extricated himself from Nikolas' paws gently stroking the younger feline's muzzle before he strode over to where Damien crouched next to the unconscious Dorien, "He can't be moved for several days, he's much too weak. He'll have to be fed more blood again twice a day till his regeneration is finished and kept out of direct sunlight."

"The holes in his fur seem to be getting smaller... I would say he's breathing easier... If he were breathing..."

Damien dipped his paws into a basin of water, rinsing them and toweling them dry as he looked down at the shrunken vampire, "It looks like he'd been buried. All that dirt and rocks and leaves and twigs all over him and inside him before we hosed him off. At least the, well, smell has died down, no offense."

"He's been missing for almost 60 years. We had assumed he'd been destroyed."

Alphonse sighed softly, rubbing the bridge of his muzzle and pushing the small, round lenses of smoked glass perched on his nose back into place as he consulted his parchment once more, "Dorien went missing in the 1950s."

"Would explain those weirdo clothes, ahem, no offense Alphonse. He looks like he was dressed by Barbara Billingsley."

The desiccated vampire had been dressed in a tattered set of heavy trousers, a long sleeved shirt and cardigan vest with a pair of leather shoes that had been worn down to almost nothing. A heavy black bin liner now bulged with the disintegrating clothing next to the back porch. Nikolas shrugged, "He looks small enough, any of our clothes would fit him, other than Damien's or Tio's. What species is he?"

"Lagomorph."

"He's a bunny??"

Nikolas' incredulous snort made Evan bristle as the slender vampire stood abruptly and paced back and forth across the soft mocha carpeting, "Dorien is a rabbit, yes. We were... good friends, and lovers for many years, a long time ago... Before, before he went missing, that is. We all assumed he was de-destroyed."

Evan's nervous energy didn't reach Alphonse as the tall albino bat checked his papers, "He was listed as having been destroyed 50 years ago, after a decade of being missing. He vanished about 250 miles from here."

Damien stood abruptly, almost knocking Evan over as a loud pop issued from Dorien's skull and the small rabbit's skull twitched, "SHIT! Wow, that almost made me wet myself. I think his jaw just reset itself."

"He's healing. The medical blood I brought will be enough to get his regeneration cycle underway nicely. Any further blood can be animal based."

Nikolas nodded, catching Evan as the feline wandered past him and rubbing the jade-eyed vampire's ears and nape soothingly, "I can get some from my usual source. Having a butcher in the neighborhood is useful at times. Calm down Evvie. We'll get your old boyfriend patched up, aren't you happy to know he isn't dead, err, again?"

"Y-yes... I am."

"It's been a shock, I'm sure Evan. You made your peace with Dorien half a century ago. If we had known he was still intact we wouldn't have stopped searching for him."

Alphonse looked downcast as he folded the sheaf of parchment back into his pocket and touched the jade-eyed feline on the shoulders, "He'll recover Evan. He felt your presence this close and obviously sought you out. It's a good thing we got Dorien contained and recovering, I need to return and start filing the appropriate paperwork to re-evaluate his status."

"Otherwise he's like an illegal immigrant or something?"

Damien struggled to keep the incredulous edge from his voice as he flopped down onto the deep leather sofa next to Tio, jumping as the lanky werewolf laid a paw on his bicep and massaged it gently. Alphonse made a tiny motion with his paws and wings as he brushed down the front of his waistcoat, "Something like it Master Damien. We need to ensure Dorien has had no contact with anyone since re-awakening before his status has been re-evaluated otherwise there could be a chance for someone being harmed, and other diplomatic entanglements."

"Someone was hurt Alphonse..."

Damien grumbled as he rubbed at the side of his muzzle where Dorien's fangs had scraped his skin painfully, along with the swiftly fading bite mark on the side of his throat. He squinted as Tio licked his cheek softly, still gazing at the albino bat, "So could I like, sue you for damages?"

"You could try Master Damien. But technically you've been informed of the existence and subsequent risk of the company of vampiric and lycanthropic individuals. By entering into a pact with Master Kyle, so to speak, you acknowledge the risks in undertaking contact with creatures of the underworld."

"You mean now that I've been told you saber-toothed bastards exist and being I've made the choice to continue to hang out in their presence I've basically waived my rights to bitch if I get hurt as a puny mortal, eh?"

The toned skunk gazed at the tall, finely dressed bat, leaning into Tio's side as the lanky werewolf massaged his shoulders, "I assume the risk, so I gotta play the game, eh?"

Alphonse smiled brightly, spreading his hands widely as he bowed slightly to the seated skunk, "As you say Master Damien, and litigation aside, most of the lawyers are on our side of the world."

Kyle snorted softly, wincing as his nose throbbed freshly, smothering his chuckle, "He's got a point Damien, dealing with my own mother."

"Yea, yea. Just so long as I don't get bitten again or something... I'm not going to start seeing ghosts now or some weird ass shit, am I?"

"Did you wish to see ghosts? I can summon several before I leave, if you wish."

Alphonse's vaguely puzzled expression made Damien grunt softly, shaking his head, "No, no, I'm fine, thanks. The vampires and werewolf are good enough for me now."

"So what are we supposed to do about our mother Alphonse? We can't just keep Dorien stuffed in a cabinet..."

The albino bat rubbed the tip of his muzzle softly, gazing at the yellow-eyed feline, "Well Master Kyle, we can employ some simple suggestion to combat the problem in the short term."

"You mean make her ignore the basement for a week or so? Using that vampire mojo to play with her mind?"

Nikolas grinned softly as he slid his paws across Evan's hips, resting his chin on the silvery furred feline's shoulder as he gazed at Alphonse, "Can you convince her I need a new car and a plasma TV while you're in there?"

"I probably could, Master Nikolas, but I believe that the best result would be to try to keep the invasive suggestion to a minimum. It works best in small doses, simple suggestions, limited goals."

"Like "Fuck Me", eh Evvie?"

Nikolas smirked as he pressed his muzzle up against the vampire male's cheek, feeling Evan's posture shift as he pressed into the silvery feline's back. Evan gave a tiny shrug, licking his lips softly as he rested his own paws on the teenaged feline's arms that encircled his waist, gazing down at the desiccated remains of his missing lover, "I'm fairly young yet; I'm not as good at filtering perceptions as Alphonse."

"You play to your strengths Evan."

Damien chuckled softly, feeling Tio's strong paws kneading his back and sides as he leaned into the lanky wolf, following the feline vampire's gaze down to the ragged rabbit laying on the floor and jumping softly, "What the fuck??"

The black and white male jumped to his feet, his broad, double striped tail slapping across Tio's chest and face as Damien stumbled swiftly to the prone rabbit and bent down, gaping as Dorien's fur rippled like wind blown grass. The holes in the rabbit's ragged fur were nearly gone as the fresh blood coursed through him, giving his desiccated body the means to regenerate itself. His ragged-looking, still matted pelt seemed to be swirled with shadow, like a drop of ink in turbulent water, the darker fur spreading across his soundly slumbering form. The skunk looked up at Alphonse who was standing above him, gazing down at the comatose lapin evenly, "What the hell is happening? It looks like he's turning black and white..."

Dorien's fur was resolving itself into a deep black pelt, highlighted with bright white patches on his throat, chest, belly, rump, thighs and hands and feet, even his puffball tail taking on a white patch beneath it as the group watched. The slumbering vampire's hair was swiftly turning into a snowy white peppered with black, the strands rustling as they lengthened a bit, then relaxed once more. Alphonse patted Damien's shoulder gently, "Your blood was the first he fed on after a half a century long hibernation, despite the fact that it was a very slight amount. His body is simply using a portion of your more distinguished features to fill in the damage in his own form..."

"What the fuck is this?? Jurassic Park? He's using my DNA to repair himself?"

Damien felt a cold sensation crawl down his spine as he watched the small rabbit's fur resolve itself into brilliant white and raven black like his own pelt, swallowing as he looked up into Alphonse's pink eyes, "You long-tooths can act like chameleons too? So if he had eaten a brown rabbit as the first thing after he woke up, he'd have looked exactly the same?"

"It's partly a defense mechanism too Damien. After hibernation a vampire can choose to alter their form slightly to better integrate into a new time period or location better."

Evan looked down at the newly black and white rabbit, his muzzle creased as he rubbed the end of his nose, "He may show a few personality traits in common with you for a while after he wakes again. It's temporary."

"I should hope so."

Damien's ears paled softly as he sank back down on the leather sofa, his fur smoothing once more as he relaxed, the unease and vague feeling of unreality still rumbling around through his midsection and skull as Kyle gently squeezed his paw, "So what, he and I are like, connected now? Like Kyle and I because we had sex?"

"Limited psychic connection between two individuals after blood absorption isn't unheard of."

"Which means... What, exactly?"

Evan twitched his ears softly, glancing at Alphonse who was adjusting his white gloves and dodging Nikolas' eager paws once again, "It means you will probably have a slight psychic connection to Dorien for a few days, he only consumed a tiny amount of your blood."

"So did you, earlier. Does that means you could get into my head too, if you wanted to?"

Damien raised his brow, tipping his head as he looked intently at the teenaged vampire, "You nipped me earlier, which probably led to Bitey there taking a run at me."

The skunk inhaled and exhaled deeply, throwing his muscles into relief as he leaned back, gripping the leather sofa lightly, gazing evenly at Evan, "I'm curious now, how all this psychic and metaphysical voodoo works. So you consumed my blood which means you should have a "weak psychic link" with me now, like he does. So does that mean you can see stuff in my thoughts, or feel where I am across town or influence me easier or something?"

"I'm still young, as vampires go. It's never been my area of expertise. But I could try... If you like."

Evan slowly shrugged as he sat on his haunches in front of the seated skunk, who squared his chin and looked levelly back into the slender feline's jade eyes. Kyle rubbed idly at his numb nose, whistling softly on every exhale as Nikolas busied himself by sitting on Tio as the lanky werewolf watched the proceedings in interest. The yellow-eyed teenager's experiences with the metaphysical side of living with a vampire usually continued to creep him out even as he got used to it. Evan seemed to know his thoughts at times without his even voicing them and the slender vampire had an eerie ability to pinpoint his location within the house or outside. The vampire's consumption of small portions of his blood and their frequent sexual engagements seemed to have given the slender feline an awareness of his mortal lover beyond even his hyper-sensitive ears and nose.

Damien held Evan's gaze as the slender feline wrinkled his nose, "Okay Evan, see if you can tell me something only I know."

"I'll... Try." The teenaged vampire focused his mind on the athletic skunk, recalling the taste of his blood and the rushing tingle it had given him as he'd bitten the black and white male. His green eyes flashed their reddish pink as he attempted to focus solely on the confused swirl of random sensations and impressions bombarding him from the other two mortals and lycanthrope in the room. Dorien being deeply unconscious and weak was barely registering on his perceptions and the much elder vampire present was almost a dead-spot to his enhanced senses. Kyle and Nikolas both gave twitches as an uncomfortable vertigo sensation briefly made them draw back, Tio giving a grunt of irritation and Dorien stirring in a barely perceptible movement of his head. The only being to not notice the blatant psychic intrusion being the regally dressed bat, who watched in interest as Damien winced and squinted as it felt like someone had poured a tiny trickle of ice water across the back of his skull and Evan hissed softly through his long, sharp teeth, pulling his perceptions back, feeling briefly tired and disoriented, blurting, "You... Keep a hundred dollars, a small... purple vibrator and a half ounce of marijuana stuffed in sock in a track shoe in the back of your closet."

Damien's expression as if someone had just flicked him across the nose and the gentle throbbing in his skull softened as he sat back with an exhale, "Shit, that's creepy."

"You have weed and you haven't shared??"

Nikolas thumped the skunk in the shoulder, making him jump softly.

"Eh, my dad gave it to me. He seems to think teenagers should smoke pot and get drunk if they're athletes."

"They should. Mom drinks enough, but she's never hooked us up with any of her defendants."

Alphonse cleared his throat, appraising the time from his watch again as he rustled his wings, "I should take my leave of you. Your mother will come home in quite a good mood and blissfully uninterested in your cellar for the next week or so."

"Then we need to figure out what to do."

"One thing at a time Master Kyle, I am positive there will be options discovered when the time comes."

The albino bat swept his hair back into place as he brushed his suit down and adjusted his gloves a final time, bowing to Kyle in his most regal pose, "I'll send along some more blood by dawn. There-after Master Nikolas can furnish nourishment at his convenience, I'm sure. Should you need me again Master Kyle, please feel free to call upon me."

Alphonse stepped back away from the light, entering a deeper pocket of shadows in the farther corner of the basement sitting room; his pink eyes glowing as his alabaster fur, hair and clothes grew dimmer. The darkness in the corner seemed to swirl gently as dust does through a moonbeam, slowly enveloping the albino bat as his outline grew darker and fuzzier, melting slowly into the shadows. The tall, regal silhouette slowly sank into the surrounding darkness till just his pink eyes were suspended glowing softly, then fading away, leaving the dim corner of the basement room in his passing. Damien sighed sharply, glancing at Kyle as the yellow eyed feline shrugged softly, "The people you hang out with know how to make entrances and exits, don't they Cannaught?"

"Except Tio, who still has his difficulties with entering and exiting politely..."

Nikolas smirked as he slowly spread out a worn winter blanket across Dorien's prone form, tucking it gently around the slumbering rabbit's chin, "At least he seems more peaceful now. He looks better."

The red and black haired feline gently stroked the rabbit's newly raven hair, noting it felt softer and less lank and gingerly moving one of the sleeping vampire's long ears, noting that they felt less and less like chewed leather and more like flesh and blood as Dorien regenerated, "So how long is it gonna take for him to heal up properly?"

"A few days. No more than 3, I'd think."

Evan sat gently hunched on the sofa between Damien and Kyle, insinuating his slender body into the gap between their hips. The skunk seemed surprised as the slivery-blue furred vampire burrowed back against him just as much as Kyle, gripping his arm in his slender fingers. He looked to the teenaged vampire's slightly wan expression, patting his arm softly. Damien relaxed, softening his posture as he felt the slender feline pressed between himself and Kyle, "Yea, I'm guessing you're more than slightly freaked about Bunnicula coming back into your life, considering how he just vanished like that before..."

"We're long-lived creatures, and we're not harmed by the same things that would injure or kill a mortal, but we're not invulnerable. We can be killed permanently by various means, none of them pleasant. I'd assumed Dorien had been destroyed. I was below at the time he went missing, when no one had seen or heard from him after a year's time, we assumed he had hibernated. That's not unusual for one of our kind, to escape notice or to quietly disappear from where we're living in the mortal realm for a time; to sleep for a few years and then reawaken with changed features and assume a new life or return to the underworld for a time. When Dorien still hadn't reappeared after a decade, we had to assume the worst."

Evan rubbed his slender muzzle gently, blinking as his jade eyes threatened to water anew, his silvery-blue fur seeming darker as his skin showed nearly alabaster pale beneath his pelt, still shocked by the sudden re-appearance of his long vanished lover. Damien sighed softly, rubbing the still sore patch on his throat, flexing his jaw, his strong features squaring as he stroked the slender vampire's long-fingered paw. The toned skunk felt guilty for having given the slender vampire a hard time over the slumbering bundle on the basement floor, his attraction for Kyle warring with his sympathy for Evan. The wan vampire male pressed more tightly between Kyle and the athletic skunk, his sharp teeth grinding gently as he gazed down at Dorien.

The long haired vampire male turned his gaze toward Kyle, touching his ebon-furred lover's swollen muzzle gently, "I'm sorry Kyle. Does it hurt?"

"Not... Really. Whatever Alphonse did helped. My face just feels puffy..."

Evan nodded, kissing Kyle gently on the end of his muzzle, turning to Damien and making the skunk draw back slightly in surprise, "I'm sorry to you too Damien. I've been a bit of a prick, and I don't think Dorien would have meant to hurt you. He was just hungry."

"He can apologize when he wakes up. But it's alright. I did, kinda, mebbe seduce your boyfriend before I knew you two were so tight..."

The lean skunk shifted uncomfortably as he glanced at Kyle, the feline's amber eyes slightly glassy in his swollen face. He grunted as Evan shifted, resting his muzzle on his chest softly and closing his eyes, still staying pressed back against Kyle. Damien sighed gently through his nose as he rested his paw on the slender vampire's nape and rubbed it slowly, "Yea, I think it's been a long night."

Kyle glanced up to where his younger brother was sitting in Tio's lap, smiling softly as the two were cuddled up close together till he noticed the gentle side to side motion of Nikolas' hips and the easy grin on the werewolf's muzzle, "Nikki, Tio! Are you two dry humping?! Christ..."

The stairs creaked as Kyle eased down the steps into their converted basement. The lowest level of their 3 story house had always been their father's stomping grounds; first being a workshop for his unfinished heterosexual male projects, then advancing on the idea of converting the basement into an extension of the house above it to increase the value of the home. Their attic had already been converted into Kyle's bedroom, so the basement seemed the next best project. The work had been mostly finished, save for installing a door on the small half bath and a vanity mirror above the tiny sink and there were still a few scattered cavities where an electric socket or light fixture had remained to be installed and the expensive crown molding that had languished in the garage for a number of years had never been put up.

The main space of the basement was given over to a den area, with a walk-in storage closet, a small bedroom and the closet sided bathroom taking up the far end of the basement itself. The entire space was cluttered with ugly overpriced 80s vintage yuppie furniture, all modern black, glass and leather, with smooth lines and unassuming textures and wonderfully hideous gold trim. The largest piece of furniture present was the wide, deep, overstuffed leather couch, on which the golden-eyed feline spotted his younger brother and Damien seated, both intently observing Dorien who lay still on the small camp bed that had been hauled from the garage and erected to provide the vampire rabbit something more comfortable than the floor on which to lay.

Kyle stopped short behind the sofa as he watched his sibling and the athletic skunk leaning in closer to where Dorien slumbered. The short, slender vampire had hardly stirred for the past several days, waking briefly for only a few moments, his bright silvery-gray eyes wandering his surroundings before slipping closed once more. The rabbit male's appearance was almost completely opposite what it had been when they had first laid him on the basement floor; his newly black and white fur was soft and thick now, fully healed, the flesh beneath regenerated to health, giving his still slender form weight and solidness it had lacked as desiccated as it had been. His glossy fur and hair were shiny and soft now, as Nikolas had taken it upon himself to give the slumbering rabbit a sponge bath. Color had risen back into the small male's flesh beneath his fur and his ears and lips were a rosy pink, his fangs indenting his lower lip for they had all discovered he lacked the prominent front teeth of his kind instead having the sharp, long, pearly white canine teeth of his kind.

Kyle perked his ears as he gazed at Dorien's slumbering form, his muzzle gaping as he observed his brother and Damien had propped the rabbit up almost into a seated position on the camp bed with several pillows and a plastic pail had been suspended beneath his muzzle, along with a towel draped around his throat and chest, partially obscuring his face, "Why the hell did you put a bucket over his face like that??"

Nikolas snapped his head around, his bright blue eyes flashing as he waved his paw, "SHHH, we fed him about an hour ago, this is the best part..."

"What're you talking... about...?"

Kyle ceased speaking, leaning over the back of the gigantic sofa as he watched the slightly statured rabbit's abdomen shift beneath the towel covering him, the lump shifting up toward his chest as a soft, almost rumbling gurgle built in Dorien's throat. The ebon furred feline's muzzle gaped as Dorien's slender neck bulged, the gurgle building into a thick noise almost as if someone with a head-cold attempting to clear their throat. The hacking sound reached a crescendo as the slender vampire's head twitched and his muzzle opened, disgorging a large, thick gobbet of what looked like a mix of tar and coffee grounds, expelling it into the bucket with a wet sound.

"OH, that's not natural!"

Kyle pivoted on his heels, snapping his muzzle and eyes closed as he breathed deeply through his nose, his midsection giving a heave. Nikolas' and Damien's quiet cheers died down as Dorien's twitching expulsion into the pail slowly ceased and he went quiet once more. Nikolas flexed as he stood easily, gently unhooking the dark smeared bucket from in front of the rabbit's muzzle wiping the slender vampire's face with the towel before pulling it free. The teenaged feline swung the bucket idly from his paw, wrinkling his muzzle gently as the scent of ammonia wafted to his nose, "Pfffew, it stinks when he does that. He needs some mouthwash."

Kyle eyed the pail with a queasy expression, "What in the devil is that?"

"Spent blood. Once his body's taken what it needs it just up-chucks the clots and left-overs."

The teenaged feline vanished up the stairs as Kyle watched Dorien shift gently in his sleep. The vampire male's waking moments had been lengthening and turning more lucid as he rested. It had been almost 5 days since he had burst into their home, and most of the week had been sent watching him closely and aiding in his regeneration. Damien and Tio had come and gone as was their wont, helping as they could, mostly to linger around Cassandra as the feline brother's mother had gone about her business in a slight daze.

Kyle rested his arms on the overstuffed sofa, yelping gently as Damien's leanly muscled arm curled up around the nape of his neck and pulled him down, the grinning skunk's muzzle meeting his own ebon furred one with a kiss. Kyle sputtered for a brief instant before pressing his lips back into the skunk's own, leaning down farther over the sofa. He slid his arms and paws down across the black and white furred male's broad, marvelously sculpted chest, parting his teeth slowly to accept the skunk's tongue into his muzzle. Damien's tongue swirled slowly around Kyle's own, brushing his fangs and against the roof of his muzzle, their shared breath warming one another's faces.

Kyle's paws squeezed Damien's chest gently on reflex as their lips rubbed before they parted, the ebon furred feline blushing through to the tips of his ears as he kept his hips pressed into the soft leather back of the sofa, making Damien chuckle, "Got a problem Cannaught?"

"Just wishing I'd worn looser pants today, I suppose."

"So take them off?"

Kyle's furious blush peaked as he shook his head, batting the skunk's solid shoulder and flicking his fingers through the loose fringe of Damien's shoulder length locks, "Hell no. Not when Mom's in the same house."

"We've fucked with parents in the same house before Kyle. Or have you forgotten?"

"No, but Mom's been acting weird all week."

As if on cue Kyle jumped softly as his mother's voice rang across the kitchen and down the open basement door, "KYLE! Would you check the cat? I keep hearing it gagging, I think it's got a hairball or something."

Kyle tugged restlessly on the front of his loose pants, raising his voice to bellow, "We don't have a cat Ma! The plumbing's probably just got a bit of ice in it!"

He shrugged, sighing as he leaned against the back of the sofa, "See? Weird."

"It's temporary. A side-effect of the memory modification. Your mother will be a little goofy yet."

Evan slid down the basement stair railing gently on his backside, landing deftly as he inhaled and exhaled delicately, "Someone's horny."

Damien jerked his thumb at Kyle, making the feline grumble gently, "He's randy today."

"You started it, jerk."

"I'd like to start jerking. What's your point Cannaught?"

Kyle thumped the skunk on the shoulder as Evan giggled. They all looked up at the strident chime of the doorbell reverberated through the house. Nikolas' bellow rang out after it, "I GOT IT!"

After a moment they could hear the door above open and slam closed. Damien took advantage of the moment of silence to lean back and wrap his arm around Kyle's waist, hauling the screeching feline back onto the sofa where Evan sat on him delicately, placing a leg on either side of the squirming male's head, looking down at him with an impish smile. Kyle grunted softly, "Could you get your crotch Out of my face lover?"

"But I'm wearing your favorite panties, see?"

The slender feline vampire spread his legs slightly wider and lifted the pleated skirt he was wearing, showing off the pair of lace trimmed, lavender silk panties covering his crotch and hips. Kyle's ears blushed fire engine red as Damien shifted, leaning a bit, "Hey, I wanna see too!"

The skunk's grin widened as he lifted the edge of the vampire's skirt more, "Oooh, nice. Are those silk?"

The basement stairs thudded, making Kyle jump and squirm beneath Evan's weight as Nikolas came down the steps two at a time, "Hey, someone got a letter!"

The red and black haired feline waved a small violently purple envelope between his fingers as he smirked down at his brother and Evan, "You look comfy, room for one more?"

Kyle grunted louder as Evan shifted, pinning his feline lover's head between his long, lithe thighs, "NO!, Lemme up!"

Nikolas waved the envelope, "This was in the mailbox. I think it's for you Evan."

The slender vampire perked his ears as he stood, freeing his feline lover who shifted, rolling into a seated position next to Damien but was intercepted as Nikolas sat in his lap, grinning, "Oooh, vacant seat."

"Nikky, don't. Don't you dare."

"Oh relax Kyle. Mom's upstairs primping. She said something about going out for dinner."

Evan turned the purple envelope over in his fingers, frowning gently as his own name was embossed on the front, but no other information was present. He reversed the envelope, slitting it open with a claw and opening it, uttering a chirp of surprise as a large green leaf popped free from it and drifted through the air as if caught in a circling updraft. The other three males in the room gaped at the gently drifting leaf as Evan took a step back and waved a warning hand, "Might want to step back, we're about to have a pop-in."

The slender feline grinned, "And I think I know who."

Evan prodded the drifting leaf away, sending it in a loose spiral off to the far end of the basement sitting room. The bright green leaf bobbed gently in mid-air before bursting into a halo of bright green fire, glowing with eerie subdued phosphorescence. The green flame cast no heat as it swirled, swiftly expanding into a bobbing ball of cold fire. A light green mist began to drift from the orb of fluorescent, spreading into tendrils of fog that draped down to the floor and crept over it. As the feline trio and skunk male watched the orb of bobbing green fire and mist burst with a soft pop, resolving into a humanoid form standing on the soft carpeting as the free floating mist dispersed as quickly as it had formed.

Damien's words made the succinct assessment, "Cool."

Evan bounced on the balls of his feet as he recognized the shape resolving from the mist and flame, "Miki!"

The newcomer was taller than Evan, nearly the same height as Damien and Nikolas with a slightly stockier build than the slender teenager. They were dressed in a ludicrously excessive cut suit of deep violet of silk with a matching velvet waistcoat and lavender shirt with matching narrow tie, pocket square and a short, silk scarf draped demurely beneath their collar and behind their lapels. The stacked heels on their pointed purple boots whispered on the carpet as they turned, exposing their bright white fur to the light glare of the morning coming through the high windows. The well dressed newcomer resembled a fox with narrow, high-cheeked, expressive features, large almond shaped eyes of bright violet and large, pointed ears nestled in their thick, flowing mane of snowy hair as it dipped down to their mid-back. Kyle goggled as what he had taken for one single, massive tail behind them resolved into a cluster of at least 9 black-tipped fox tails weaving sedately behind them.

A small black leather bag was held loosely in their paw as they grinned almost too widely, bright violet eyes flashing as Evan dashed across the room and pounced upon them, hanging around their neck, "Ooof, easy Evan my darling, you'll muss my hair lovely."

After enduring a series of kisses to his muzzle Miki gently disentangled himself from Evan long enough to smooth his cascading hair back and fix his suit, handing the small leather bag to the vampire feline, "Alphonse said you could use a visit. I thought I'd pop by. It's been an age Evan my love."

"A hundred years, at least, you've got a new tail! The last time I saw you, you were getting so drunk with that priest that had tried to trap you in that horrible shrine!"

"Oh, good times my dear. So who're these tender bits and where's the patient?"

Nikolas raised a brow at the extravagantly dressed male, his bright blue eyes drawn to the cluster of bottle-brush tails weaving like a nest of snakes, "You're a..."

"Ohh, in the olden days my kind were called kyubi no kitsune, but you can call me a kitsune sweet kitty."

Miki ran his slender, clever fingered paws through Nikolas' hair, teasing the long spikes to stand up more stiffly, making the ebon furred teenager giggle softly, as the white furred male kissed his nose "Some folks call me Mikaji, but my friends call me Miki darling."

"Miki darling? Isn't that a bit informal?"

"Oh, I like this one. He's cheeky."

"Well, Nikolas does have a nice ass."

Evan smiled as he swung Miki's bag gently, the small, clasp-topped bag clinking and rattling gently as it moved. The vampire feline rested the bag on the end of the long, overstuffed sofa, waving his paw toward the seated skunk and his own ebon furred lover, "And this is Damien, and Kyle."

The purple suited kitsune bobbed gently on his boot-heels, rubbing the end of his chin as he gazed between the two seated males, extending his paw down to Damien who took it gingerly and stood, making Miki grin with his sharp teeth showing, tipping his muzzle up as the tall skunk stood several inches over him, "My my my. Tall, dark, handsome..."

The white fox male's tails gave a series of tiny quivers as he cupped Damien's strong jaw in one paw and ran his other gently down the skunk male's wonderfully toned chest and belly, the ridges and curves showing beneath his tight shirt, "Young, tight, hard, you obviously play sports, so delightful."

Miki winked one of his violet eyes as he slipped his paw down and cupped the skunk's crotch, giving it a squeeze, making Damien inhale sharply as he took a step back from the giggling kitsune, "And hung like a ruler. You could make a male's nights go by like a dream lovey."

He sucked a fang as he Damien's blushing ears and tug to his own zipper made Evan and Nikolas both laugh softly, "He's also not wearing any underwear. Naughty thing."

The white furred male turned to Kyle and gently lifted him up beneath the arms, "And you. Well you're just lucky to be here, aren't you? You smell just like your brother with the spiky hair, and you're covered in the scent of the tall, hung skunk and Evvie the little minx. So you must be Kyle."

"By process of elimination." Kyle smirked gently as he felt the kitsune male's hands sliding over his muzzle and chest, gazing into the white furred male's violet eyes as they stood almost nose to nose.

"Oh, don't be such a killjoy, I had to tease you as well pretty boy, but I, of course, would recognize you anywhere. You absolutely pulsate with the vibrations of the underworld. Amongst other things, I'm willing to wager."

Miki swung his long hair away from his face as he slid his paw down and made to squeeze the feline's crotch, but as Kyle shifted his hips the kitsune male's paw shifted like lightning and instead firmly groped his rump, "Magnificent ass, I can see what Evan sees in you lovely. Now enough indulging my wildest fantasizes of a roomful of barely legal male flesh, I need a drink, and I need to have a look-see at a sleeping rabbit. Alphonse says he hasn't woken up yet and we're well beyond the threshold for a normal vampiric regeneration cycle, _ab_normal circumstances aside."

"What is a normal regeneration cycle?"

Nikolas swung his feet as he perched himself on the arm of the sofa, making Miki tut and wave a paw, "I said I needed a drink first my love. And no bloody wine or sake, I'd rather drink donkey piss."

Kyle smoothed his shirt back down as he awkwardly attempted to pry the seam of the seat of his pants out from the cleft of his rump, "Mom's liquor cabinet is in the den."

Miki laid his long-fingered paw a-top Nikolas' red-tipped locks, "Be a wonder of my long life and go fetch me either a bottle of bourbon or a bottle of vodka my darling."

He smiled and gently patted the ebon furred male on the backside as Nikolas hopped from the arm of the sofa and headed toward the stairs, "Be right back."

He turned to look at his older brother as he placed his foot on the lowest step, "I just said I'd be right back from raiding Mom's liquor cabinet from right under her nose while she's in the house, and you're not bitching like a Jewish grandmother, did Miki squeezing your ass inflict brain damage?"

"Oh shut up Nikky. I doubt Mom will notice anything currently as that clock hasn't moved an inch since Mikaji got here about 5 minutes ago."

They all followed the lemon-eyed feline's finger to the large, wood-framed clock that normally hung ticking sedately on the wall, its pendulum noiselessly swinging to and fro. The clock-face stood frozen at 5 till the hour, its pendulum hanging mid-swing, canted at a 45 degree angle. The slender kitsune giggled loudly, clapping his paws gently, "Oh very good lovely. Just a teeny distortion of local space/time, she won't even realize she's missing a few minutes."

He waved his paws at Nikolas, "Now go, go, I suffer and grow old, chafing in sobriety even as we speak."

"You could just teleport me upstairs directly."

"I wouldn't recommend it my love. Most people tend to vomit uncontrollably their first times, just like drunken sex."

"Sheesh..."

The teenaged feline vanished up the stairs to return a minute later with two bottles clutched one to a paw, one brown and the other clear, "Bottle of Ole' Jim and something Russian."

"Oh, that'll do sweetness. Beats a whack on the nose with a rusty poker."

Miki sighed happily as he banged both bottles down on a short table nearby and snapped open the top of his black bag, withdrawing a short, squat, round glass already filled with ice, pouring it almost full from the brown liquid filled bottle first, "I never, ever, ever operate sober."

The white kitsune tipped the glass back after lifting it toward Nikolas who sat down next to Kyle on the couch and leaned into him, "I think I like Miki."

"He's certainly animated."

Damien rubbed his muzzle as he leaned forward on his elbows, "So why exactly are you here again?"

Miki twirled his paw over a space in mid-air over the carpeting and then proceeded to sit down on absolutely nothing, making Damien's brow inch upward a bit as the white furred male shrugged his shoulders softly, "Oh, a little of this, a little of that my love. Mostly because Dorien needs a check-up, he should have woken up days ago. I'm fairly certain there's something impeding his regeneration cycle completing itself."

"Okay Hawkeye, makes sense, thus far."

Damien leaned back, tipping his head as he tugged his shirt, making Miki's eyes slide to his torso, "Nice shirt sweetness. Pity you mortals spend so much time in your clothing."

"You're one to talk. That's probably the most expensive, and outrageous suit I've ever seen."

The white-haired kitsune pouted gently, lifting one end of his scarf and letting it fall gently, "I thought it was nice. Most mortal clothing is so drab."

"Oh, it is nice. But it's not exactly subdued."

"Well neither am I my love. So I think it only proper."

Miki refilled his glass, tossing it back and tipping the bottle again, "Does anyone else want some? I don't want to seem like I'm being a poor guest."

"I think we're all good, you can impose all you like."

Kyle rubbed his nose idly, feeling the stiffness still running through the top of his muzzle. Miki perked his large ears, leaning toward the ebon furred feline, "Alphonse mentioned you might've broken your nose my love. Need me to have a look at it?"

Kyle shifted a bit in his seat, swallowing gently as he quirked his ears and nodded, "I suppose, it couldn't hurt."

"Oh, it won't hurt a bit my darling."

The kitsune stood from his seat in mid-air, draining his glass again as he placed it on the table, brushing down his suit as he folded onto his knees in front of the seated feline and ran his long fingers over Kyle's muzzle, inhaling and exhaling softly as he probed gently over the feline's nose, "You bruised it up pretty badly, I don't think you deviated your septum, probably still a bit stiff."

"Yea, it's not hard to get him like that."

Nikolas giggled softly as Kyle squinted in his direction and lifted a finger.

Miki turned the feline's muzzle toward him, making a soft sound as he ran the tips of his forefingers down the gentle indentation on the end of Kyle's nose, "Now, just hold still my love, this will feel really weird but it shouldn't hurt."

Before Kyle could open his muzzle to voice the obvious question the kitsune straightened his two forefingers and thrust them directly into both nostrils of the ebon furred feline's nose to the knuckle, giving his wrist a twitch, his paw lighting up with the strange neon-green glow of fox-fire before withdrawing them once more. Kyle's lemon colored eyes went wide as it felt as if his face had been plunged into ice-water, his entire muzzle and nose going numb after tingling sharply, a crackle of energy dancing in front of his eyes. Once the bright green glow had faded from Miki's fingers Kyle's eyes welled up with moisture as his head heaved in a gigantic sneeze. The feline's muzzle issued a crackle and a pop as Kyle's head snapped back to face the kneeling kitsune, the numbness fading gradually and the stiffness disappearing nearly entirely. Miki tugged Kyle's nose firmly, tipping the feline's muzzle back and forth before nodding, "There we go. Good as new, almost, I'd say."

Kyle rubbed his face, chasing off the last of the tingling numbness as he nodded, twitching his dusky nose firmly, trying not to sneeze once more, "Y-yes, thank-you."

"Don't mention it my love."

"That was the most bizarre thing I've ever seen."

Nikolas leaned forward, peering at his brother's nose and giggling gently. Miki returned the laugh, shrugging as he slid his paw up along the teenaged feline's thigh, making him shift a bit. The white furred male winked one of his giant violet eyes, "Bizarre? But that's how I work my magic my love."

The fox-like male's tails twitched slowly as he brushed his fingertips over the red and black haired feline's lower belly, his fingers glowing softly once more, the bright green energy crackling between his digits. Miki slowly slid his paw up and down, making Nikolas shiver, "That... That tickles."

"Does it?" Miki grinned gently, winking at Evan who giggled softly, leaning against Damien as the skunk watched in interest, his own green eyes reflecting the scintillating energy drifting around the kitsune's paw. Nikolas stiffened as the kitsune's fingers brushed his lower belly, then vanished as they slid right through his shirt and skin. The teenaged feline gasped, his back stiffening into an arch as Miki's fingers slipped right into his flesh up to his knuckles. Nikolas shivered harder as he gripped the sofa beneath him, "Oh gods, that feels so.... So..."

"Oh, relax my love."

Miki smiled, looking up into the feline's shocked face as he slid his paw deeper, the cuff of his suit brushing Nikolas' shirt as the kitsune shifted his paw, angling his fingers downward, "Now, if I reach a bit deeper, and down a bit..."

"FUCK!"

Nikolas gasped loudly as his entire body erupted into waves of electric tingling, slightly warm, his hips twisting softly as the kitsune's probing fingers found just the right spot, "Ohhhhh gods..."

The teenaged feline bucked gently, biting his lip-ring gingerly, his body overwhelmed by an all-too familiar sensation, groaning in earnest as the crotch of his loose pants constricted fast enough to make him dizzy, the straining bulge of his cock thrusting itself out against the thin material was unmistakable. Miki grinned in satisfaction as he slowly twisted his paw, brushing his fingers back and forth till Nikolas was twisting back and forth gently in his seat, the tingling electricity washing up and down his spine till he was ready to screech out freely, his body twitching thickly against the fabric of his pants and panties concealed beneath, "Ohhhh, please s-stop thatttttt!"

"Oh, almost there lovely... Just... a bit more, I think."

The kitsune watched Nikolas' face contort into a bare-fanged gape of pleasure as the teenaged feline's muscles fluttered and twitched dangerously within and without. Nikolas shuddered, the straining lump on the front of his pants giving a straining throb of its own accord before he had to clamp his teeth together to stifle his yowl. A dark wet spot swiftly spread across the crotch of the ebon coated feline's pants, the warm, slippery sensation filling the gap between his skin and his luridly colored panties as his cock twitched wildly, then relaxed. He shivered, slowly collapsing back against the thick, soft leather of the sofa as everyone else watched, open-mouthed at the peak of the younger male's raging climax.

Miki slowly withdrew his paw from Nikolas' body, his fingers crackling gently as their bright green glow faded. Nikolas' head crashed back against the backrest of the sofa, panting as if he'd just run a sprint, his shirt sticking to him and his panties sticking to him in even more obvious places as the spreading patch of thick, silky fluid soaked through. He slowly relaxed, his bright blue eyes rolling in their sockets, "Holy fucking shit..."

Miki idly swabbed a finger across the still frighteningly erect lump of the younger male's crotch, then licked it, smiling widely in satisfaction. The teenaged feline gasped, shaking his head to clear it, his erection seemingly showing no abatement as he slowly relaxed back from the edge, "Shit, shit, shit... I don't think anyone's ever fucked me from the inside before..."

Miki shrugged as he stood once more, taking his glass from the table once more, "Oh, just fiddled with your prostate a bit lovely. You're really sensitive."

Damien swallowed hard, pulling Evan's paw away from his crotch as he shook his head, "I think that qualifies as the most bizarre thing that we've seen today."

"And sexiest thing."

Evan's bright green eyes were sparkling as he giggled, rubbing his paws up and down over Damien's body, making the toned skunk squirm. Damien grunted as he gently grasped the vampire's hands and held them in his own, rubbing them softly, "Easy Evan. You'll blow something."

"Oh, I'd love to."

The grinning vampire pressed his muzzle to Damien's as the skunk bristled, sharing the kiss before he pulled back with a tiny gasp, "Mebbe I will have a bit of that vodka, I think everyone's getting over-stimulated."

The skunk looked levelly at Kyle, "Kyle, would you mind?"

The amber-eyed feline chuckled softly as he stood and gently pulled the ruffled skunk away from Evan, then gripped the slender vampire's wrists and kissed him softly, "Easy Evvie. You're scaring Damien."

The scent of freshly spilled semen was hanging in the slender vampire's nose, exciting him as Miki stood, brushing his suit down in his habitual manner and Nikolas stood abruptly, feeling the trickle of cooling warmth suddenly veer down between his legs. The teenaged feline was still shaking and weak from his arguably most non-sexual sexual intercourse as he kicked off his shoes and let his trousers drop down to the floor, stepping gingerly out of them to inspect the damage. His entire crotch was soaked, from his lower belly down to between his thighs was sticky and wet and he could feel some of the dampness spreading across the back of his thin panties, forcing him to lever them off and down. When he was naked below the waist the ebon furred feline looked at Miki with a grin, "Gonna help me wash up now too?"

"Oh my darling, I never do finish work, any good doctor leaves that to a nurse."

The kitsune reclaimed his glass, looking extremely pleased with himself as he extended a finger, a burst of his bright green flame exploding from the tip with a subtle whoosh and leaving a pair of long, slack crotched and baggy legged pants dangling from it, "But I will give you these, in the interest of the common decency."

Damien snorted as Nikolas hooked the loose Asian style trousers from the kitsune's finger and stalked to the bathroom grumbling, "Decency? You were saying less than half an hour ago how you'd like to fuck us all and see me naked."

Miki gently waved his paw, handing a small, round glass to the skunk who realized it was filled with clear liquid, "Yes, yes, yes my handsome boy, but I do have a job to do here you know, and it wouldn't do to have Dorien's operation surrounded by a scene, especially when I'd prefer you waited till I was done so I could join in my love."

He gazed down at Nikolas' soaked panties wistfully, "Wish we'd have saved that semen however, it's a waste when there's a vampire in need of a pick-me-up in the room."

"Plenty more where it came from!"

Nikolas' voice from the half bath was amused as he washed himself down as best he could in the sink, pulling on the loose, silken trousers the kitsune had given him with a moment's hesitation, "Are they supposed to fit like this? I feel like I'm wearing something out an 80's music video."

Miki appraised the younger male's re-clothed lower half, nodding, "Yes, tied about the waist, loose in the crotch, baggy legs, it was the style back in the day."

"In the 80's?"

"In the Edo period. Silly boy."

"Well a thousand year old fox demon-..."

Miki cleared his throat indignantly, "Fox spirit."

Damien nodded, "Fox spirit would know."

"Yes, my handsome skunk."

Miki smiled broadly at the tall, toned skunk, giving him a tiny kiss on the chin as he passed, "And please, do let me know if you ever want a physical exam of your own. As you've seen, my bedside manner is impeccable."

The skunk reddened through his ears, but nodded, smirking, "I could tell."

Miki flicked one of his tails toward the pair of bottles, causing them to jump into mid-air and float a pace behind him. Damien sniffed the glass in his paw, noting the astringent scent of vodka and passing the small glass to Nikolas who grinned and nudged him in the shoulder before throwing the drink back and making a face briefly. The red and black haired feline glanced toward his brother and Evan on the sofa, smirking broadly as he prodded Damien and pointed. Kyle, red-eared was sitting quite stiffly as Evan was draped languidly across his lap, one of the slender vampire's paws missing down the crotch of his feline lover's pants, working busily. As he worked the vampire male was busy chewing his way up and down Kyle's throat and shoulder, using his long fangs to nip and scrape amorously. Nikolas noted with a grin that his older brother's paws were resting less than demurely on the vampire's wriggling backside, squeezing and kneading it.

Miki uttered a squeak as he looked longingly at the pair, "Oh, young love and all its many positions."

The slender kitsune snapped his fingers gently, "Now my young lovelies let's get onto the chase. Dorien needs waking."

Kyle gently pried his ear from Evan's muzzle, enduring a long lick to his muzzle as he gently shifted the vampire male onto his backside next to himself. He stood, blushing stridently as he tugged his shirt back down from where Evan had pulled it up almost to his chin and pulled his trousers back to a more neutral position despite the difficulty in concealing the sizeable lump. Nikolas exasperated the situation by rubbing against his older brother briefly before tugging Evan to his feet, giggling at the slender vampire's paws automatically going to his crotch, "Someone's certainly awake."

"Now let's see if we can make it two."

Miki slowly shrugged out of his jacket, smiling as Damien draped it over the back of the sofa, unbuttoning his waistcoat and shrugging it off as well, slowly slipping his feet from his boots, showing his bare foot-paws, snowy white like the rest of him as he wriggled his clawed toes luxuriantly, "Much better."

The slender kitsune unclasped his silvery cufflinks, winking at Nikolas as he slowly unbuttoned his brightly colored shirt, slipping his tie from around his throat and draping it over his waiting vest and jacket. He slipped free of his shirt, exposing his alabaster furred torso and belly, folding his shirt slowly and handing it to Damien as he stretched. The long haired male's shoulders were broader than Evan's, with a smoothly toned chest, leading down to a gently rippled belly, the thick ruffle of fur between his pectorals tapering down along his breastbone. The kitsune's narrow waist twisted as he stretched, extending his snowy furred arms over his head and leaning back, making his spine ripple softly with a series of tiny pops, "Ohhh, I need to stretch more often."

Left in his deep purple trousers the slender kitsune padded across the deep carpeting, his drink trailing behind him with the pair of bottles. He looked down at the slumbering rabbit vampire lying stretched out on the camp bed, slowly smoothing back Dorien's black and white hair, "What's wrong with you sweet-heart... Why aren't you waking? "

Miki slowly turned the slender rabbit's head one way, then the other, looking at his long, draping ears, feeling their warmth. He gently lifted the slumbering vampire's eyelids one at a time, looking at his silvery-gray eyes, unfocused and slightly glazed, pupils dilated. He felt down the rabbit's throat, feeling the almost non-existent heart-beat that came and went, "Something's affecting his biological cycle."

The kitsune glanced back at Damien, "You located and removed every bit of detritus you could find?"

"I think so. I'm fairly sure, unless it was really tiny, I think I would have found it?"

"Most likely lovely."

Miki frowned softly, running his paws gently down Dorien's sleeping form, gently pulling the blanket covering the slender vampire down to his knees, exposing his bare pelt all the way from his shins to his ears. His white fingers stroked the large white patch of fur covering the rabbit's chest and belly, feeling his renewed muscle tone gently, pushing on Dorien's belly softly, feeling for obstructions or lumps, "Being he's been on nothing but a liquid diet, no pun intended, and he's been expelling the used cells without difficulty?"

"Yeah, he's been horking the clots up like clockwork."

Nikolas made a vomiting motion, pulling a face as he wrinkled his muzzle.

Miki nodded, sighing gently, "I don't feel any clots lodged in his tract. Looks like I need to dig a little deeper."

The bare-chested kitsune cracked his knuckles softly, settling down onto his haunches next to the prone form of the vampire rabbit. He laid his paw over the slender male's forehead, his bright violet eyes flashing brightly as the familiar bright green energy crackled back to life around his fingers. Miki gently pushed his long, elegant fingers through the barest bit of resistance into the rabbit's skull. Vampire flesh had a different, denser, more resistant sensation than the flesh of a mortal, like Nikolas' had felt. Mortal flesh offered up barely any resistance to his abilities, but the more densely packed cellular structure of the vampire and especially lycanthrope took more finesse to penetrate, "Where oh where is fancy bred, in the heart or in the head..."

Kyle raised a brow at the kitsune's words, "What's that mean?"

"It means there are normally only two places you can mortally or lethally wound a vampire, am I right? In the heart or the brain."

Miki shot a fleeting smile at Damien as he nodded at the skunk's words, "Clever handsome boy. Ten points to your house."

As he groped his way deeper into Dorien's skull the alabaster furred kitsune focused his extraordinary senses on gingerly working his way layer by layer down through the tissues and fluids that met his fingers, "He's completely healed, by the feel of things... I think his skull is clear."

Miki slowly moved his paw, now buried into the sleeping vampire's skull up to past his wrist without any seemingly adverse effects, till he felt the back of Dorien's skull frowning softly and then changing directions, moving his fingers down toward the vampire male's chest. As he worked his way down Dorien's throat the kitsune felt his way along the rabbit's spinal column, "There's no trauma, no bruising remaining. You say and Alphonse mentioned that he was covered in earth and rocks and vegetation debris, you found several stones and wood inside him, along with other, assorted odds and ends. It stands to reason he's been buried all these years."

Miki carried on his free-form train of thought as he slowly worked his paws down through both of Dorien's arms, then back up to his shoulders and into his torso, "Alphonse said Dorien was about 250 miles roughly north-west, in a heavily wooded area. He was most likely feeding. There's a small river, or large stream in that vicinity from what Alphonse has been able to gather. He sent out several lycanthrope runners to have a look. There was evidence of a large earth-slip and some 2 weeks ago there was a small flash-flood near-by."

He slowly ran his paws through Dorien's chest-cavity, brushing them through his lungs and across his heart, feeling it quiver gently against his touch, "His heart is intact, nothing lodged in or near it. It will be something small... Something easily missed."

Miki chewed his lower lip softly as he stretched his paws down through the still sleeping rabbit's abdomen, feeling his stomach moving gently, "It'd be something toxic, something arresting his healing from completing if it's not lodged in his heart or his brain cavity. Now, if there were a stream or a river near where he was buried then there's the possibility that..."

He gently eased his paws down farther, feeling Dorien's intestines slipping past his fingers. Miki frowned as he groped his way gingerly, then yelped as it felt like he'd pressed his finger into a live electric socket, forcing himself from immediately withdrawing or accidentally rematerializing his hands up to the wrist within the sleeping vampire's flesh. The shock passed swiftly as the slender bodied kitsune closed his fingers around the tiny obstruction keeping Dorien's body from completely healing. He gritted his teeth and yanked, loosing his paw from the slender vampire's body cavity with a discharging crackle of neon-green energy, his muzzle crinkled with effort, "Gotcha, little fucker..."

Miki withdrew his other paw from Dorien, the green glow fading swiftly as he sat back on his heels, grinning wildly as he looked to Evan, "Evan my love, catch!"

The slender vampire held out his paws as Miki flicked his hand and tossed a pebble sized object across to him. As he closed his fingers around it Evan uttered a shrill screech and pulled his paws apart as if he'd clamped them around a red-hot coal, dropping the small pebble-like object to the carpet where Damien picked it up and peered closely at it, "It's silver."

Miki nodded, wiping his forehead of the dampness that had sprung up with concentration, "Yes, it's a tiny silver nugget. Probably washed into his body-cavity and got lodged. It was keeping him from healing completely."

He smiled in a conciliatory way at the glaring vampire feline as he stroked Dorien's hair back once more, "He should be up and about in a day, a day and a half maximum."

The slender fox-like male padded to the wash-room to rinse his paws, despite the fact it was unnecessary, watching Damien tear a scrap of paper from a near-by package of toilet-rolls and wrap the pencil-eraser sized silver nugget in it, slipping it into his pocket for safe-keeping. As he strode back into the den Miki flopped bodily down onto the overstuffed couch, sighing as he sank into the soft leather. Nikolas slid down onto his backside next to the kitsune, Evan perching himself down on Miki's other side, sidling up to the slender white furred male comfortably. Damien lowered himself down with a comfortable grunt, looking at the wall-clock where it was ticking sedately once more, its pendulum swinging slowly to and fro. The kitsune followed his gaze, giggling softly as he tipped his glass back again, refilling it from the bottle Nikolas offered, "Guess I must've gotten distracted."

As if on cue Kyle and Nikolas jumped, their mother's voice calling out, "Boys! I'm going out, I'll be back late. Damien sweet-heart, keep an eye on Kylie and Evan, make sure they don't get out of hand!"

Miki giggled gently, "She thinks you're all upstairs."

Damien glanced toward the doorway to the basement, "Yes Ms. Cannaught!"

"Have fun Mum! See you tonight!"

Nikolas tipped his head as he waited, the muted slam of the inside door and growl of their mother's car reaching their ears before everyone heaved a sigh of relaxation. He gently shifted his hips, wrinkling his nose as he tugged at the sagging crotch of the pants Miki had given him, "I like these, but they take some getting used to."

The teenaged feline untied the loose belt of linen and lifted his hips, shucking the bagging trousers down to his ankles and kicking them off, tugging his shirt up over his head and tossing it down on top the loose pants, leaving him lounging naked, ruffling and scratching at his ebony fur with an easy grin on his face. His older brother gaped softly, "Why in the hell are you naked again? You and Evan get naked every chance you get... It's the middle of winter!"

"We've got central heating numb-nuts and we've all got fur, incase you hadn't noticed. Dorien's naked, Miki is almost naked. Evvie... seems to be taking off his clothing..."

Nikolas giggled as the slender vampire was busily stripping himself, adding his clothes onto the pile of Nikolas' with a casual flick of his wrist, leaving him sitting naked except for the thong-backed pair of lace trimmed panties he was sporting. Miki ran his paw over the smooth, rounded curve of the vampire feline's hip and backside, "Those're lovely darling. In my color too."

The slim kitsune stood briefly as he popped open his belt and undid the catch and fly of his trousers, letting them drop far enough to step out of them and folded them over his arm, placing them on the remainder of his clothes. The violet-eyed male's gently weaving tails stood out as his now bare white fur shone in the subdued lighting. The only thing cladding the kitsune male's hips was a triangle of simple purple linen, rolled about his waist and twisted up between his thighs into the cleft of his shapely rump. Nikolas perked his ears, "Nice, it's been a while since I saw anyone in a fundoshi."

"Well, it is one of the few Japanese fashion accessories I do enjoy, even if they are a pain in the rump to get on and off."

Miki reached behind himself and jerked the knot holding the twisted linen strap in place, unwinding it and letting it fall through his fingers, sitting completely naked back onto the sofa between Nikolas and Evan. He grinned at Kyle and Damien who sat at the other end of the sofa, still completely clothed, "Come on boys, if we're going to have a party, you can't come dressed like that."

Kyle sputtered gently, leaning toward Damien as the green-eyed skunk tipped his head, "You can't be thinking of having some sort of orgy down here! With Dorien sleeping right there and everything..."

The lemon-eyed feline turned toward Damien, blinking as the toned skunk male shrugged and began tugging his own snug shirt up over his head, tossing it away, "Damien?!"

"Well Cannaught... Sometimes, you just have to go with it, it might be fun, yea?"

The grinning skunk gripped Kyle's shirt and pulled up over the squirming feline's head, teasingly tugging it out of Kyle's reach and tossing it away before he lifted his hips a bit, unzipping his jeans and sliding them down to the floor, blushing as his lack of underwear was immediately apparent. Miki chirruped brightly as he gazed at the finely sculpted black and white male, his violet eyes drifting down to the large, thick, heavy sheath between Damien's legs, "Oh, yes, I'd imagine this will be quite fun."

The kitsune smiled as Nikolas seized one of his innumerable tails and began to stroke it between his paws, rubbing through the snowy fur slowly. He grinned more as the lean feline leaned in and licked the side of his nose, whispering in his ear, "I've always wanted to fuck someone as old as Alphonse. You're a thousand years old?"

"Oh, Alphonse is older than I am by far, far longer my sweet kitten, but I think I could still show you a good time, as if I haven't already. Oh goodness."

Miki giggled as he felt Nikolas' paws shift from his tails to something much more stimulating, the lithe feline pressing himself in closer to the fox-like kitsune, pressing their muzzles together. Evan giggled, slipping out of his lace trimmed panties and settling in behind Nikolas as the ebon furred feline pressed against Miki, playing with the younger feline's smooth, nicely rounded rump, making him shiver. As Nikolas' tongue met Miki's, making electric tingles shoot through both of their spines, the younger male's paws began to stroke and tug the kitsune's body, rubbing him slowly. Touching and kissing the aroused kitsune male was like licking a barely charged battery, tiny electric tingles and sparks of his bright green inner fire passing between them, enhancing their pleasure, passing through to the slender vampire pressed against Nikolas, making him shiver as well.

Damien smiled at Kyle, meeting the feline's bright lemon-colored eyes as he coaxingly untied the draw-lace of the slim feline's pants, easing them down his hips and legs, exposing his light green boxer-briefs. The skunk gently pulled the bright eyed feline closer as he lifted him off his backside and hooked a finger into Kyle's waistband, making the feline blush brightly as he pulled his shorts down and away, leaving him naked. Kyle's half-aroused state was obvious as he found himself pressed into the hard-bodied skunk, feeling Damien's solid, densely muscled form against him. The familiar scent and feel of the black and white male's thick fur made Kyle flush harder, biting his lip gently as Damien chuckled, watching his feline companion's cock-tip poke free of his sheath, flashing a lighter color against his fur.

Damien hefted Kyle into his lap, settling him across his broad thighs, tipping his muzzle as the feline was almost nose to nose with him, smiling, "Oh relax Cannaught. You don't like it here?"

"It's comfortable. But I think you're poking me..."

"Can't help it Kylie. You kind of have that effect on me. Always seem to have since we met that night at the dance."

"I've explained how that entire gym was flooded with vampire pheromones that night, didn't I?"

Kyle slowly rubbed the skunk's broad, dense pecs, feeling his thumbs glide gently across Damien's pale nipples, making them perk, "That may have something to do with your attraction to me..."

The skunk grunted softly, sliding his paws down the feline's thick black pelt, gripping Kyle's hips as he nibbled slowly along his throat and shoulder, "Mmm, it might have helped it along, but I think my attraction to you is just because I'm incredibly attracted to you."

Damien lapped over Kyle's chin and lips, "Mind you, your brother is quite the little minx too, but he's a lot different than you in bed. There's just something about you."

"No idea."

Kyle shifted, biting his lip as he felt the long, thick member between the skunk's thighs now pressed up against him, fully erect, gently moving his hips back and forth as he settled against Damien's broad body. The skunk's broad, dense, muscled form excited Kyle, who's physique had always been more slender than most, even his slightly taller, more leanly muscled younger brother was more physically built than he was. The ebon coated feline was a good match for Evan, who's slender, feminine build, complimented his own. Kyle was used to being the more dominant partner with both Evan and his younger sibling, but it was exciting to have someone more physically dominating when paired with his own highly flexible sexuality. Despite his appearance and densely muscled form Damien had always been a gentle lover with the slim feline, romancing him more than fucking him in most ways.

Their first sexual encounter had been mostly rutting in simplest terms, but Damien's attraction to the slim, ebon furred feline had grown with each encounter. He felt his own thick, blunt-tipped arousal pressing into Kyle's body, twitching softly as the more slender male moved his hips gently. He grunted softly, slowly stroking over Kyle's nape and back as the feline nuzzled down between his hard pectorals and lapped over one of his nipples, flicking it with his warm, wet tongue, sucking softly. The gentle scrape of Kyle's fangs against the tender skin of his nipples made Damien shiver, his cock giving a harder twitch, bobbing against Kyle's smooth thighs. The toned skunk oooh-ed as he felt the feline's agile fingers trace the curves and ridges of his chest and belly, rubbing slowly down-ward as Kyle shifted his hips, straddling Damien's thighs, allowing the skunk's blunt-tipped cock to slip up and nestle against his own now fully erect and exposed length.

The skunk's larger, thicker, pale skinned cock gently rubbed against Kyle's sleeker, dark skinned one, the heat from their arousal radiating between their bodies as several large, clear droplets slipped down Damien's glans. He shivered, grinning lopsidedly at the feline in his lap as Kyle lifted his muzzle from his now hard, peaked nipples, licking his lips, "Seems like you're having fun Cannaught."

"Y-yes, I think so."

The blushing feline rested his muzzle against Damien's chest and lower throat, feeling the skunk's strong paws rubbing and kneading his body lower and lower till his paws were cupping his own ebony furred rump, squeezing it and teasing the base of his tail. Kyle groaned, lifting his muzzle and touching it gently to Damien's feeling the black and white male's tongue touching his lips, shifting his head to kiss the athletic male against him, pressing their lips together eagerly, parting them to share their breath as Kyle slipped his tongue into Damien's mouth slowly. He let the skunk suck on his tongue gently, swirling it around and over the athletic male's fangs as they rubbed themselves against one another, feeling the skunk's fingers teasing him gently. After a long moment Damien pulled back, nibbling and tugging Kyle's lower lip as he smiled, his cock twitching against the feline's, "You've been good to me so far Kyle, lemme do something for you. I've been wanting to try."

Kyle perked his ears as he panted softly, looking to Damien as the strong skunk shifted, slipping his paws back up to the feline's hips and lifting them as he simultaneously slid himself down on the couch into a half reclined position, his legs sticking out all the way. He guided Kyle's hips upward, looking up to the feline who was now straddling his ridged belly, winking one of his bright green eyes, "Come on Cannaught, slide up a bit more so I can reach your cock."

The slim feline blushed rose-red as he bit his lip, slowly pushing his hips forward till he was seated on the skunk's midsection, his cock now nearly touching Damien's dusty-colored nose, "A-are you sure, you want to..."

Damien grinned, his nose twitching as he caught the sharp, sweet scent of his feline lover's arousal, gazing at the long, sleek, dark skinned length presented to him. He gingerly flicked his tongue out, letting it slide up the underside of Kyle's glans near where it met his shaft, hearing the feline inhale sharply. The skunk tasted the feline's arousal, the sweet, slightly musky, slightly salty tang that settled onto his tongue, not unpleasant but arousing as he let his tongue slide farther over Kyle's cock. His tentative movements got more deliberate and more earnest as he gripped Kyle's sleek length, lapping over the tip and up and down its shaft. Kyle's tiny whimpers and gasps were enough to tell him he wasn't doing a bad job as the feline gripped the nape of his neck and shoulder softly, arching over him as his cock gave tiny twitches, the slit in its tip leaking drops of clear, slick fluid.

With an upward glance Damien saw that Kyle's lemon-colored eyes were slitted, his muzzle gritted as the feline panted through his nose. He grinned inwardly as he slowly slipped his tongue around the slowly oozing tip of Kyle's cock, tasting the feline pre-cum, the salty tang spreading over his tongue, guiding Kyle's diamond hard erection into his muzzle. Kyle's grunt of bliss was louder now as he tried not to buck his hips the moment his cock was inside the skunk's warm, wet maw, the teasing Evan had given him earlier only making his fuse shorter and more eager to blow.

Damien felt Kyle stiffen more, readjusting his muzzle gently and wrapping his lips more firmly back against his fangs, "Ooof, sorry Kyle..."

"Mmmf, just keep going..."

"You bet baby." Damien rumbled softly to himself as he slipped his muzzle farther down over Kyle's cock, making it twitch harder, sucking the feline's dark length more easily and eagerly as he got the hang of it. He bobbed his head harder, making Kyle shiver, using his lips to put more pressure on the feline's shaft. Damien pushed his muzzle down harder and farther, slowing as he felt Kyle tug his nape, the feline grunting, "Don't try to go too far, you'll gag... A-and not too fast, your jaw'll start to ache."

Damien grunted his assent as he sucked harder, settling on short, steady motions as he tried to please the moaning feline. He could taste Kyle's pre-cum coming in harder and longer drips, the sensation of the feline's sleek, hot cock slide over the roof of his muzzle and against his tongue was smooth and pleasant. The skunk thought he could get to enjoy pleasing someone orally, knowing how good it felt on his own thick cock. Kyle's paws were gripping him harder as the feline's slim hips started to move of their own accord, rocking gently to meet the motion of his muzzle. Damien gave Kyle's smooth, round sex in their dangling sac of velvet fur a squeeze, feeling them pulling up tighter, knowing the twitching in his muzzle showing the peak of Kyle's arousal getting closer and closer.

As Damien pushed his muzzle down a little farther, kneading Kyle's tight balls the feline gasped in his ear, "S-slow down... Yoou're gonna mah-make me cummm-nhh!"

"That's the point of sucking someone's cock Cannaught, hush up."

Damien grinned as he replaced Kyle's throbbing cock back into his muzzle, sucking it harder and bobbing his head faster. The pulses of the feline's pre-cum were coming harder and faster as Kyle's hips shuddered, humping gently, pushing his cock deeper into the skunk's sucking maw. Damien slid his free paw up and tugged his ebony cocked lover's dusky nipples before slipping it down and rubbing a finger up beneath the base of his tail. Kyle's reaction was almost instant as he arched, crying out softly in pleasure as his body clenched, muscles fluttering dangerously, "Dah-Damien, you're gunna make me cu-cummm!"

"Mmm-hmm."

Damien kept rubbing, bobbing his muzzle up and down the feline's twitching cock till he felt it jerk sharply between his lips, Kyle's guttural groan above him punctuating the sudden burst of wetness into the muzzle wrapped around his length. The skunk grunted as the new sensation captivated him for an instant, the twitching cock-tip between his lips, the stuttering flurry of hot, slippery fluid bursting into his mouth. The taste made Damien pause in his motions, the sharp, bitter, salty tang that burned his tongue was almost unpleasant, but filled his nostrils with Kyle's musk. After a second's parsing Damien swallowed, squeezing Kyle's balls before he squeezed the base of his cock, milking him slowly.

Kyle's desperate shivering and gasping groans as the skunk continued to suck his suddenly over-sensitized cock made Damien pull back slowly, just licking at the still dripping tip brushing his lips as it throbbed. The slightly alcoholic tang of Kyle's seed burned down the skunk's throat, warming him. Damien let the shivering feline relax, guiding his hips as Kyle sank back down into his lap, shifting so the two of them were seated once more on the large couch, Kyle's smooth ass sinking back down to rub against the skunk's tight length, "That felt good, did it?"

"Yu-y-yes."

Kyle sagged against Damien as the skunk smiled, licking his now sticky lips, kissing him softly as they continued to rub against one another. The tingling rush of afterglow ran through the feline's body as he slowly moved his hips, shifting them up and down against Damien's thick length, making the skunk grin, "You still up for that after cumming?"

"Yes."

"Excellent."

Miki watched the pair of ebony furred males tangled together on the other end of the sofa as he ran his tongue over Nikolas' throat, nipping him gently, feeling the younger male's paws gripping his own length. The kitsune's cock was a lovely, pale, sleek affair, with a nicely thick shaft and a tapering glans, the length of the teenaged feline's hand. A nice pair of softly furred white balls dangled beneath, responding to Nikolas' kneading with gentle motions. He ran his softly glowing paws over the feline teen's slender body, making him shiver and buck with gentle gyrations of his hips. Nikolas panted, squeezing the tip of the kitsune's cock, making more and more of the white furred male's thick, slippery pre-cum drool across his paw, lubricating the stroking motions.

Evan giggled as he teased the ebony furred feline's own painfully stiff maleness, manipulating it and stroking it in tight, languid pumps. His other paw was busy, his two forefingers plunging in and out of the red and black haired feline's body, rubbing through Nikolas' tight tail-ring. The teenaged feline stiffened slightly as Evan's fingers spread, stretching him abruptly, "Mmmph, easy Evvie, you're not Tio."

"Be gentle with him Evan my darling. That tender little rump should be taken delicately."

"Is that an offer?"

Nikolas slowly dragged his muzzle across the thick ruffle of glaringly white fur lining the kitsune's breastbone, fastening it onto one of Miki's pale nipples and sucking hard, biting gently. The older male gasped, biting the feline's ear as he rumbled, "Ohhh, I think you'd like it if it were, wouldn't you?"

"Well, I've fucked skunk boy there, a lycanthrope slacker, a young vampire and even my own older brother, I think it would be a lot of fun to fuck someone a thousand years old."

"Yes indeed."

Miki giggled, leaning back as Nikolas' darting muzzle pushed down between his thighs and engulfed his sleek cock without preamble, getting it slick as the feline bobbed his skull. The kitsune groaned, hissing between his teeth, gripping Nikolas' nape as his cock vanished into the younger male's wonderfully skilled muzzle. Unlike the hesitant motions of Damien's muzzle, the slender feline knew exactly what he was doing, sliding his tongue all over the kitsune's sleek, pale cock, getting it wet before sucking it hard and taking it deeper and faster. Miki shivered in bliss, "Ohhh, you're gooood at that my darling."

"Isn't he just?"

Evan smiled, gently slipping his fingers from Nikolas' backside before giving it a soft slap, watching the teenaged feline with his head buried in Miki's crotch. He stood, watching Nikolas' head and backside move up and down, pondering for a moment as he ran his paw up and down over the younger feline's lower back, watching Miki's face absorbed in bliss, "I think I'm gonna do something I don't often do."

The vampire male giggled, winking at Miki as the kitsune's giant violet eyes rolled toward him, "You can fuck him Miki, but me first."

The slender vampire pressed his hips up behind Nikolas' slowly moving rump, brushing his long ebon tail aside and pressing his own sleek cock up into the cleft of the younger male's backside, making Nikolas arch, grunting around Miki's cock. Nikolas stiffened, shuddering gently against Miki as the kitsune massaged his nape, the younger male's muffled groan of lust making him grin. Evan's sleek length met the moment's resistance as Nikolas' tail-ring spread open for him, taking his cock slowly as he pressed forward into the younger feline. The slender vampire closed his bright green eyes in bliss as he sheathed himself into Nikolas' tight, lean body, feeling his muscles gripping tightly and squeezing, adjusting to his length. It had been many years since the vampiric male had indulged in the dominant position in mating, the infinitely pleasant sensation of rutting flooding back to him as he rocked his hips gently, gripping Nikolas around his narrow waist.

"Ohhh gods, yea..." Nikolas hissed gently as he rammed his hips back against Evan, making the vampire grunt in surprise, "Yea, that's good Evvie."

The younger feline lifted Miki's cock and began to lap over his large, loose balls, sucking them and rolling them across his tongue. The white furred male groaned in pleasure as he stroked and rubbed Nikolas' nape and ears, watching Evan buck into the younger male, taking him from behind, "Ohhh yes, that's so nice. Lovely boys, fucking one another."

Evan nodded, wrapping his arms around Nikolas' narrow waist as he pressed his chest and belly into the ebon furred feline's spine, his hips making a muffled patting sound, banging against Nikolas' tight ass, his sleek cock plunging deeper and faster into the younger male's clenching body. Miki panted, moving his hips, slipping his pale cock up and down, rubbing it against Nikolas' face, hearing the much younger male groan in appreciative lust. The kitsune bucked his cock against Nikolas' face and muzzle, getting his ebon fur smeared with saliva and pre-cum, purposefully avoiding the feline's gaping muzzle, teasing him relentlessly. He bucked his hips, his sleek cock slap gently against the feline's cheeks and muzzle, making the younger male pant restlessly, shoving himself back against Evan.

"Yes, Evvie loves that. Vampires love the energy of sex, almost as much as blood. That raw, primal, thrusting, moaning, slamming, humping, fucking, hot, wet and slippery, that ancient, primal drive to rut and mate and fuck one another silly, longer than even his kind have existed. Isn't that right my love?"

"Yessss..." Evan growled, his long fangs bared as he rocked with Nikolas, bucking against the slender feline harder and deeper, his own body reacting to the stimulation of the younger male's body clenching like a fist around him, ramming more furiously till Nikolas' entire slender frame was being jolted against Miki's lower half. The kitsune's cock was throbbing tightly as he pushed it back between the younger male's lips, thrusting gently into his muzzle. Nikolas sucked hard, growling in lust as he bobbed his muzzle hard, taking the white furred male's length deeper till it was throbbing tightly in his throat, making Miki gasp shrilly, "Ohhh, yes lovely boy, so talented."

Miki relaxed his body gently, letting his cock spurt pre-cum freely, holding his own semen back as he allowed Nikolas to deep-throat his length. His violet eyes rolled in their sockets as he shivered, his body crackling gently with the familiar bright green fire, the skittering skeins of energy caressing up and down his own and Nikolas' bodies, stimulating the young feline in ways he never imagined, making his body clench and shudder around Evan who moaned stridently. The vampiric male's cock twinged as he bucked harder, tensing, his orgasm building swiftly within him as he shifted, closing his eyes and biting the back of Nikolas' nape as he clashed against the panting younger male. Miki grinned as he felt Evan's tension, the taste of the vampire male's impending climax growing stronger even as Evan's hips slammed into Nikolas' tight ass.

Evan grunted, his jade eyes flashing pink for an instant as he tugged Nikolas' nape, making the ebon furred male shudder hard, clenching down tight. The vampire male's cock throbbed stiffly before exploding into Nikolas' body, his roaring climax flooding the younger male's insides with almost searing heat, the bursts of his seed rushing into Nikolas' thrusting form, filling him deeply. Miki rubbed his softly crackling paws over Nikolas and Evan's bodies, making them jerk and twitch, watching Evan's orgasm peak and fade slowly before the vampire male gingerly withdraw his relaxing cock from Nikolas. The panting feline flopped down onto the sofa next to them, his sticky crotch showing his flagging erection as Nikolas pulled his face from the kitsune's cock with a gasp, his blunt-muzzled face smeared and sticky with pre-cum as he clenched his body down tight on the hot fluid trapped within him and gripped Miki's maleness by the base, "You don't mind being seconds, then Mikaji?"

"You're all warmed up for me my darling. Have a seat."

The grinning feline spread his legs, sinking down into Miki's lap, straddling his hips as his knees sank into the thickly stuffed cushions of the sofa, arching forward then pressing down, leaning into the alabaster furred male, feeling his sleek, slick cock glide right into the cleft of his ass, biting his lip. Nikolas inhaled as he gripped the kitsune male's length and pressed himself down onto it in a swift movement, his body swallowing it in a single smooth motion right up to the hilt. He groaned, shivering as the electric touch of the kitsune male's cock against his inner walls made his fur stand on end. He draped his arms around Miki's neck, feeling the ancient male's cock within him, twitching with desire, filling him up as Miki grunted, "How's it feel lovely?"

"Goooooooood!"

"Want it a bit bigger? Longer perhaps?"

The giggling kitsune gripped the younger male's hips as Nikolas gasped, Miki's cock suddenly swelled inside him, growing thicker and longer till it was almost as large as Tio's mammoth length,, intruding deeper into his body. The ebon feline arched hard as his body was stretched, "UHHH, e-e-enough, too much, put it back a bit!"

"Of course my love."

Nikolas relaxed as the fox-cock within him shrank once more to just slightly larger than it had been, nearly the same size as Kyle's length, just slightly thicker. The feline growled and bit the older male on the lip hard, making the kitsune gasp and giggle giddily, returning the bite with a hard spank to his ebon clad ass. Miki thrust his hips, feeling the slick, loosened tail-ring clutching his cock slipping easily up and down his length, Evan's potent seed warming him and lubricating the way. As Nikolas ground his hips back and forth hard the white furred male bucked upward, his thighs tensing in their up and down motions, "Oh yes, this is nice."

He grinned as Nikolas nodded, panting against him, gripping the younger male's ass and squeezing it tightly, "Such a tight, wonderful ass, no wonder even your brother enjoys it."

The kitsune sped his thrusts, easily plunging in and out of the feline's squeezing body, holding Nikolas' smooth rump in one paw as he gripped his muzzle in the other and kissing him deeply and passionately, thrusting their lips and tongues against one another. The deep, hard thrusting grew wilder and more desperate as they kissed, Miki's paw drifting from Nikolas' chin down to the ebon feline's diamond-hard cock and touched the tip with the tip of his softly glowing finger. Nikolas' cobalt eyes opened wide as his maleness twitched hard, almost losing control as the electric tingle of the kitsune's touch made his entire crotch tense with a jerk. The spray of pre-cum from the younger male's cock splashed over both of them as Miki ran his crackling paw up and down Nikolas' dusky ebon length, making him moan wildly into their kiss.

As the kitsune's cock rubbed ceaselessly up and down against his internal trigger and his gently glowing paw caresses his straining maleness Nikolas shuddered, clenching down tightly, wanting, needing the snowy furred male's release as much as his own. The younger male shivered, yowling softly into Miki's muzzle as the kitsune closed his paw around his cock, his straining ebon length spraying pre-cum wildly before his entire body arched like a bow. As Nikolas' deep blue eyes rolled up white his cock erupted like a volcano, the first bolt of his sticky white seed spraying across the underside of both their muzzles. It pumped a slick, silky line of the teenaged feline's essence across the thick ruffle of fur on the kitsune's chest and coating both their bellies in the Nikolas' semen before his cock relaxed form its wild spasms.

"Oh gods... Ohhh gods..." Nikolas gasped against Miki as the kitsune giggled in his ear, still moving his hips in a hard, swift rhythm, bucking up into the shivering younger male, "That was so goooood!"

"Yes my lovely. Now let me finish up..."

The white furred male relaxed his hold over his own body, allowing his orgasm to build and build to the peak. He gripped Nikolas' ass, pounding up into the younger male with abandon as they clashed together. His balls pulled up tight as he moaned into Nikolas' shoulder, feeling the residual twitches and shivers of the younger male's body egging him on. He let go, allowing his sleek length to spasm wildly into Nikolas' willing form, blowing a series of hot, wet, hard pulses deeply into his core, following Evan's semen. The tingling that exploded into Nikolas' body made the younger feline shudder, a fresh orgasm so close after his last that only a few small spurts of his silky white seed flew from the tip of his ebon cock. As they orgasmed together the pair groaned in bliss, Miki filling the younger male, allowing his body to soak up the unbridled pleasure to resonate through both of them.

"Oh yes. Oh yesss..."

Miki grinned lazily as he relaxed back, holding Nikolas closely as the tingling young male coo-ed in pleasure, his own afterglow redoubling pressed against the ancient male fox. The white, now sticky furred male rumbled softly, stroking Nikolas' back with his paws, the glow having faded from them with the expenditure of his climax. Evan giggled, grinning at them, a fresh white puddle glowing in the dim light on his silvery belly-fur. The three relaxed slowly, Evan prodding Nikolas' hip with his foot, "Yea that was nice."

Damien's eyes slid sideways as he took in the franticly mating threesome across from them, holding Kyle steady as the ebon furred feline lifted himself tentatively, holding Damien's thick cock by the base gritting his teeth as he felt the skunk's blunt tip press against him in a very tender spot. The skunk used his fingers to spread Kyle's rump wide, "Easy Cannaught, easy... Just... like... that. Right there, yea."

Kyle gasped, shivering softly as his tight tail-ring felt the familiar shape of Damien's blunt cock-tip pressing slowly. He gritted his teeth as he lowered himself gently, the resistance of his muscles parting to allow the athletic male's glans to pop into him with a tiny jolt. Kyle's tiny whimper of discomfort mixed with arousal was barely audible against Damien's groan of bliss as he slid into that familiar, tight, warm embrace. The hard-bodied skunk guided Kyle's hips down and down till the shivering ebon feline was seated flush in his lap, his entire length sheathed within that wonderfully clenching grasp. Kyle's lithe body arched as he tried to relax, that naggingly full sensation slowly transforming into pleasure. He gingerly rocked his hips, tugging against Damien's cock, making the skunk groan blissfully and squeeze his heart-shaped ass.

Their mating started slowly, gently rocking hips against slow thrusting, upward and down, Damien's thick cock gently slipping in and out of the ebon coated feline's body. Kyle gripped Damien's solid pecs, resting his head on the skunk's broad shoulder, nuzzling into his throat. The wild cries of the mating three-some next to them mixed with their own soft noises of pleasure as Damien lifted and lowered his hips, his velvet furred balls grinding up against Kyle's smoothly rounded ass. Their grinding slowly became muted pats, then slaps of furred flesh as the toned skunk growled deeply in his chest, arching his back, thrusting into Kyle deeper and harder. He gently bit the edge of Kyle's jaw, working his way along down the feline's throat, kissing passionately.

Kyle shivered, feeling Damien's teeth nipping at him, then the skunk's lips working over his throat and then back up to his muzzle, kissing deeply. He kissed back as his hips raised and lowered, bucking down into the skunk's thick cock, feeling it glide easily in and out, squeezing down around Damien's prick as they clashed together. Kyle flicked his tongue heatedly back and forth against the skunk's, sucking Damien's tongue as it was thrust back into his mouth. He arched hard as Damien's paws moved from his ass to his crotch, gripping his once again ragingly hard maleness, stroking it in time with their thrusts together.

"I'm gonna cum inside you Kylie... I'm gonna bury my load right up your tight little ass."

The groaning skunk squeezed the feline's cock tighter as he pumped, kissing Kyle's muzzle all over as he bucked his strong hips up harder, his steady thrusts turning into wild humping jerks. The shivering feline groaned, panting raggedly in his ear, "Yea... Lemme have it..."

"Oh yes!"

Damien gritted his teeth as he felt his body reach the point of no return, his climax peaking with a roar as he bared his fangs, throwing one arm around Kyle's waist and pulling his clenching ass down to bury his cock into the feline to the hilt. Kyle moans loudly as he felt that deep, hard twitching, the skunk's thick cock jerking as it flooded his body with long, hard jets of Damien's semen, the exploding spurts coming faster and harder before slowing. The toned skunk arched back hard, throwing each of his beautifully toned muscles into gorgeous relief with his black and white fur, looking like a classical statue for a moment as his heart-beat danced in his cock. Kyle shuddered with the heat flooding the core of his body, the skunk's raven furred paw gripping his own dark length tight, tugging it spasmodically till he grunted in bliss, spilling his seed all over the skunk's hard ridged belly in quick jets.

As their tandem orgasm peaked, then ebbed Kyle slumped forward gently, resting his forehead against Damien's, feeling the skunk's damp fur mingling with his own sweat, "Shit..."

"Well, I wouldn't quite describe it that way sexy."

"Mmm, shaddup..."

Kyle smiled as he panted, feeling Damien's sticky, heaving abs beneath his paws, running his fingers over the hard ridges, making the skunk shift, "That tickles lover..."

The ebon furred feline opened an eye, blushing rocket red, "Lover?"

"Well, aren't you?"

Damien's green eyes flashed as he met the feline's amber one, grunting softly as Kyle squirmed his hips a bit, "I can call you my lover, if you are my lover, can't I?"

"I-I-I... suppose."

Kyle's red ears flicked as he tried not to wriggle, glancing sideways at the trio opposite them that seemed to be winding down themselves, watching Evan's face as the slender vampire was focused on Miki and Nikolas, "Just don't make Evan jealous, eh..."

"Oh, I'll try not to. And I'll try not to be jealous of him too much."

Kyle giggled softly, squeaking as he felt Damien's paws squeeze his shifting ass once more, "Why, why would you be jealous of him?"

"Well, he does get to sleep with you anytime he likes."

"So does Nikky... So long as Mum doesn't catch him naked in my bed, she thinks it's cute..."

Damien grunted in amusement, "Well, one night it might be nice to sleep between you and him, but mostly next to you."

Kyle sputtered softly, burying his muzzle into Damien's ebony fur as his face and ears went hot, "I didn't think you-..."

Kyle jumped in tandem with everyone else as the basement door crashed open and Tio's heavy boots came thudding down the stairs two at a time, "GUYS! I let myself in, I didn't see your Mom's car in the garage and no one was upstairs!"

As he landed on the basement carpet the lanky lycanthrope skidded to a halt, his muzzle dropped nearly to the floor, "I thought you might be-... Did I miss something?"

As his heart-rate dropped back down once more Damien grinned at the stricken looking wolf, "Several somethings; but I think we can fit, err fill, you in somewhere."

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Finis for now, till next time.