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Breakfast in Skarlath's house was a more subdued affair than normal, but even subdued it became obvious that there was an undercurrent of excitement. The wolf perched unsteadily upon the couch with a plate resting ignobly upon his swollen stomach. The skin was strained tight over it and when he shifted he felt his back ache slightly in reaction to the added weight. If he'd gained it slowly he would have been used to it and able to also gain muscle as well as the large stomach. Instead he'd gained it rapidly over the last day. He could feel the weight that wasn't quite what he'd assume was the leftover from his large lover Roan. He glanced over at the midnight black stallion who sat on the floor looking pleased with himself. Even sitting the stallion had grown so large that his head was even with what it used to be when he had sat at the table. It was a little disconcerting for the wolf and it made him flush as well.

Artemis was slightly smaller, but by no means small. The nude lion was perched on the other end of the couch and seemed to be unaware that he was threatening the stability of the furniture. The wolf winced slightly and sighed. It would be just his luck if the lion somehow managed to break the frame on it. It seemed he was going to run out of furniture faster than he could replace it. He shifted up a little awkwardly and let out a hiss as he felt something shifting within the swell of his belly. He froze for a moment. Not something, someone. He could feel the small lives well protected in the developed womb inside of him and it made him aware of the fact that he was still half starved. Roan had already proven that one of the side effects of the drug was an increased appetite. He started to lean forward when the stallion's ears pricked up and he pushed himself to his massive hooves.

"I'll take your dishes, Skar." The deep sounding voice rumbled out from the broad chest as he stepped forward to extend a hand.

"Are you still hungry?" Artemis' voice was sharp with worry as he leaned towards the red wolf and Skarlath flushed a touch.

"A little hungry." The wolf couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed. He'd always had a healthy appetite, but he'd rarely had more than a single sizable helping. He'd also always prided himself on his muscular body. Now the only muscled parts of him were in his arms and legs while his midsection was softened.

"I'll get you more! We can't have the little ones going hungry." The stallion's voice was warm and smug as he took the plate that seemed like a saucer in his hands. "A lot more sausage, they'll need plenty of protein."

"I think he had quite a bit of protein this morning." Artemis' voice was playful and Skarlath chortled a little and made a show of licking his muzzle with his broad red tongue. "This morning I think we had better make a call to the doctor."

"Uhh..so soon? You know he told us we should wait to deal with...well, instead of.." Skarlath stumbled a bit over the words and he splayed his ears.

"Well you'll need to be checked out you know, we're not about to risk you." One of the white gold paws moved over to rest lightly on his swollen belly. "Given the accelerated rate that you're growing I think it'd be wise."

"Seconded." The stallion's voice came from the kitchen as he heard the clatter of a pan and then the enticing crackling sound of sausages being dropped into it.

"Well, I suppose if you think that's wise..." Skarlath muttered, but it was already too late. His lover had his phone out and was already listening to it ring.

The sight of the slender modern cell phone in that massive paw made the wolf's lips twitch a little bit. It looked like a child's toy. He was a bit sorry he'd missed seeing those large digits try to press the right numbers to make the call. He heard the baritone rumble of the felines voice as he spoke, though he couldn't quite pick out the words. After a few moments the words didn't matter as the stallion had come back with his plate practically buried beneath the mound of sausages, eggs and some toast. He took the edges of the warmed plate and grimaced a little at the amount and glared up at the stallion. The glare melted as he saw the tender look Roan was directing towards his stomach and was replaced with a rush of tenderness. He almost missed when Artemis hung up the phone as he watched those intense red eyes focused entirely upon him.

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Roan had never realized just how small their house was until he was so large that he barely fit in it. It was uncomfortable to move around at his present large state. He had to duck to get through doors and if he wasn't paying attention his head brushed against the ceiling. He finally made do with taking up a seat away from the rest of the household and trying to not knock anything over. He felt bad enough for making splinters out of the chair he had sat down in earlier. He watched as Artemis cleaned up the mess he'd made after chasing him away from it. He'd started to try, but his broad shoulders had nearly knocked the table over. The smaller lion had a slightly easier time of it. Both of them had vehemently told Skarlath to stay in place even though it visibly made the wolf anxious and a bit annoyed. In the end he had snorted and grumbled, but quieted down. Well somewhat.

"I'm not going to hurt anything by moving around." The wolf's voice piped up from over the chatter of the television.

"And it won't hurt anything for you to relax." Roan snorted a little and flicked his ears back. He raised his head high enough to spot the wolf where he sat on the couch.

"I'm not going to break!" This time the wolf sounded annoyed as he flicked his ears flat against his head. "Besides Artemis isn't used to doing chores."

"I did live on my own before you." The lion lifted a brow as he swept up the last of the wood shards onto a pan and dumped them. "And Roan is right. Relax, if the doctor says you can putter around the house then you can to your heart's content."

Skarlath settled down with a few choice words under his breath that made the large ebony stallion chortle in amusement. In truth he was rather enjoying pampering him. The wolf tended to be a touch more domestic then either himself or Artemis. They all did their share of work, but since Skarlath was the one that was home the most he took most of the mundane duties onto himself. It was about time that they set things to rights. The minutes ticked away as the television had on some day time show that was hardly worth paying attention too. The bulky stallion wished he could go outside and work of his nervous energy, but Artemis had pointed out that it was a better idea that he relax as well and not strain himself. He chafed at that as much as the wolf did, but he acknowledged the wisdom of it. Even Artemis was taking his time with the small chore, though that could have been the simple desire to not work hard at such a mundane task.

Roan wanted to walk out of here and test out his body. He'd never experienced something so heady as having his muscles dwarf everything he was used to being large. He flexed an arm slightly and watched as the muscles rolled back and forth beneath the darkness of his hide. His nostrils flared slightly in pleasure and he tensed his hand into a fist. The muscles hardened and stood out so that he let out a pleased noise before relaxing his fist again. How much could he lift? How fast could he run? He yearned to try out exactly what this body could do! The fact that he was being held back just made him ready to kick something. He finally sighed and leaned back to find Skarlath staring at him with a fond expression on the red muzzled face. He curled his lips up a little bit in a grin and winked on eye just as the door bell rang.

"I'll get it, might as well let the cat out of the bag entirely." Artemis let out a martyred sigh that made him snort in soft amusement. Cat out of the bag indeed!

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"Ahh well I see you three didn't follow the doctor's orders." Dr. Lupe surveyed all three of them with mild eyes that made Skarlath want to squirm back and forth. His ears flushed just a touch hotter as he managed a weak grin.

"Well, is there anything you can do?" He ventured and then glanced over to where Roan was idly rolling his fingers into a fist again and relaxing. He sympathized a bit, the big horse probably wanted to go test himself out.

"I wish there was, unfortunately the drug will have to stay the course. The most important thing is to check on you.." The mild brown eyes pinned the wolf in place so that he gave a lopsided smile. "The drug was designed to accelerate the pregnancy into a far more manageable time frame after all. I want to make sure that you're doing well on your own."

"I..think I am. I mean I'm not feeling strange at all..." Skar trailed off a little and then chuckled ruefully as he brushed a finger against his heavily swollen belly. "Well aside from being bigger."

"Well, we're just going to take a nice long look at you alright?" Dr. Lupe held up a brief case. "This'll help us. Portable ultrasound to make sure the little ones are developing."

Skarlath found himself in an amusing and slightly embarrassing position as his body was guided onto the couch so he was laying down. This way he was able to see the round curve of his belly and just how strange it seemed on him. At the same time it evoked a sort of rightness that made him flick his ears up in pleasure. Roan came up to kneel by his head and he watched as the large older bull startled and stared at him with raised brows. It looked as if the stallion didn't notice, but Skarlath was close enough to see the twinkle in those deep red eyes and a curve of his broad neck. The black equine did love to be admired and being locked up when he had so much to be admired for was probably making him more than a little stir crazy. The doctor, though, soon took those worries away from him as he felt a brush against his round stomach and something cold squirted out.

"COLD!" He yelped automatically as the pale blue gel was spilled out. Roan moved a hand up to stroke his broad powerful fingers just under the curve of the wolf's jaw line.

"It'll help me look better. Now don't squirm, we just need to set this up...ah..like that..." The doctor's voice was a soothing warm noise that brushed away the instinctive nervousness that teased the wolf. "There now, perfect."

He tried to lean up to see, but there wasn't much to see besides the flicker of a flat screen monitor that Artemis had brought in from the computer room. It was seated right on the coffee table and flickered for a moment while the focus moved in and out of view. There was a slash of blue-grey that was blurry and then something smooth and cool pressed against his gravid stomach. Motion erupted on the screen and he glanced up to see Roan staring at it intently. Actually, he could see Artemis doing the same. Both of them had the same tense watchfulness as they viewed the screen. For that matter, Skarlath himself held his breath. He felt a sudden surge of fear. What if the drug wasn't working properly? He heard horror stories all the time of drugs that were in experimental states having strange side effects.

The wolf worried mildly about a side effect to his own body if he weren't truly pregnant. Tumors and cancer were the top runners of his worry, but they were pushed aside by a greater one. Would growing so fast harm potential children? Was he taking a risk with these little lives by agreeing to this? For a moment he started to berate himself over his own choice. He could have taken the sure way and been able to have them, but he had been a bit of a coward and refused. Already he could see in his mind's eye all sorts of potential problems. This would never work. It just wouldn't. He braced himself waiting for the Doctor to make a sad noise or for the relaxed expression to tense up in worry and upset. He had almost worked himself into a state of panic when he heard a warm chuckle come from the bull and the wand stopped moving on his stomach.

"There! You see? Right there!" Skarlath froze and glanced at the doctor and then looked to where the thick finger was pointing.

"It-it's alright then?" He heard his voice shiver and then heard Roan's whickering cry of delight as he leaned forward. The two massive black hands rested right against his back.

"More then alright, I see one, two, three heart beats right here." The doctor tapped the screen with a finger as he moved the wand back and forth. "Yes three heart beats. One quite a bit larger then the other pair by the looks of it."

"What does that mean?" Skarlath's voice sharpened slightly as he moved his forearms beneath him and tried to push himself up. "Is that bad?"

"For a young foal? Of course not." The doctor tipped his head to one side.

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Roan felt as if he were walking on air when he heard those words. Everything in the world faded away as the doctor said the word foal. Foal! A foal! Not a small feline or lupine, but a foal. A horse. His child in his lover as well as Artemis'. He hadn't hoped for that. He knew that his chances weren't the best considering he had come into the game far later then their leonine lover had when he got home. Yet part of him had dared hope that it might be true and that he might be able to breed Skarlath. He tossed his head back and tucked his chin down so that every inch of his muscular neck was crested in pride. His ears flicked forward and he let out a deep hurring sound in his throat as he rubbed his fingers against the slender wolf's shoulders. The massaging movement coaxed him to look back and he looked down into those emerald green eyes. Eyes he had fallen in love with.

"A foal!" He kept his voice soft, but the excitement bled through. "Did you hear that? A foal! No wonder you're getting so large. My family is quite large you know! On both sides!"

"And two of mine." Artemis didn't sound as if he were trying to compete, if anything he sounded amused at the stallion's pleasure and excitement. "Then everything is alright? How far along would you guess he is? I wouldn't want to be surprised by an ahh...unexpected event."

"I'd say he's easily into his second trimester. The drug works far better than I had thought for this to go on over night." The bull looked down at the wolf and frowned, "Any dizziness? Any nausea or upset? I've recorded side effects in rats, but this is a first with a person. One I had hoped to study in my office." He stated the last in a slightly dry voice. Roan was close enough to see the already red ears darken a bit more."

"Well you can't blame us. It's hard to be sent home excited like that and behave." Skarlath snorted out and shifted, "Just hungry, really hungry. I ate a big enough breakfast for Roan."

"That's to be expected." The bull glanced up towards him and Roan shifted just a touch to show himself off. " And you?"

"Got a bit dizzy after not eating." The stallion rolled a shoulder and took pleasure in the way his muscles responded to him. "Nothing so bad that a quick meal didn't fix it."

"Well that's good at least. I'd love to take one of you, well all three of you back to my office to check you out to make sure things are as they seem..." The doctor hesitated and Skarlath let out a short snort.

"I can't go in, I mean I can, but not like this. You said that this entire project was supposed to be a bit hushed up. There's no way no ones going to notice Roan in the car and I'm no better!" He flicked his ears and ducked his head in an endearing way. "I expected well..one baby, not three. I'm way larger then I should be."

"True. I may be able to bring some equipment here to keep an eye on things, in fact that's the best thing for it." He turned slightly towards the lion, "You're not TOO large, I should be able to get you back to the lab without exciting comment."

"And I'm expected to go what? Naked? Trust me, no matter how much smaller I am then Roan, that's going to excite comment." The lion gave a very undignified snort to the tune of Roan and Skarlath snickering together.

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In the end Artemis agreed to go back to the office with the doctor, not only to be checked out, but to help bring back equipment that would make his pregnancy easier. The Doctor himself would be staying near enough that he could keep a sharp eye on things which made Skarlath feel a bit of relief. Three. Three children. They didn't even have things set up! The best course of action would be to completely make sure that they didn't fool around anymore and cause the growth to pick up speed. That way he could see about getting the nursery put together and arrange a nanny and hopefully allow the last of the drug in his lovers' systems to wear out so they'd be down to normal size again. In his own mind it seemed a very fine plan.

As soon as the lion and bull had left he took the time to set up his lap top on a tv stand next to the couch. It was more dignified, though less comfortable, then letting it rest on his swollen belly. His mind drifted back to his first sight of the young lives that were inside of him. He moved a paw down to brush against the curve of his stomach as he moved the touch pad to open up various stores. He'd have to make up for lost time in buying things. At least most places had overnight shipping and he wouldn't have to try and figure out how to work things out on going to stores. He flicked his ears back a little ruefully at his own oversights. Well there was time enough to fix them at least. He started to flick through websites lazily and started to build up a mental list of what he'd need when a shadow fell over his laptop and a broad hand smoothed down along his hip.

"Lookin' to buy some things?" Roan leaned his head over and partially blocked the screen as he gazed over it.

"Hoping too. Roan, you're in the way." The wolf playfully tickled the stallion under the chin to take the sting out of his words only to have the stallion tilt his head to regard him playfully.

"In the way?" Roan gave his voice a questioning teasing little lilt. "Well I wouldn't want to be in the way. How about I help you get a bit more comfortable hmm?"

Before Skarlath could come up with an answer the large hands moved down to grip his thighs and pulled him up from the couch. He yelped out in protest and then flattened his ears expecting to hear Roan try to sit on the furniture. He loved this couch! To his happy surprise the massive stallion settled down on the ground with his back against the couch and his small body tucked right in against his legs. His back rested against the hard muscled stomach while the large arms wrapped round him. He was almost able to see the computer screen from this position, but his mind wasn't on the screen anymore. The moment he had been settled against that heavy lap he became aware of the living warmth and the heavy sheath that was bumping right up against his rump. He swallowed slightly and tried to automatically fend off the first surge of desire.

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Roan felt Skarlath's weight in his lap as if it were barely there. The gravid body had been easy to pull up against him and he had felt a rush of satisfaction at being able to exert his new body. The moment the wolf was snuggled into his lap he rumbled softly to himself and lowered his head to lightly kiss along the curve of the neck. The fur there was soft against his mobile lips and sensitive to his touch. Had it only been yesterday morning that he'd been doing this? It seemed as if it had been ages ago that he'd sat here and talked with the wolf about what they wanted to do. He had sat here dreaming of what it would be like and now he knew. He had only meant to offer Skarlath a seat and enjoy some alone time, but his body had other ideas. He leaned down to gently kiss along the bare shoulder and felt the wolf shiver and press into the touch.

"Mmm we probably shouldn't you know, we'll speed things up more..." The wolf's voice didn't sound particularly worried about that fact. In fact one of the small red paws moved up rub against his cheek as the hips pushed back against his heavy sheath.

"Want me to stop?" He gave a gentle nip against the neck and ground his hips up so his lover shuddered and gave a twisting rub of his hips until Roan could feel his belled tip starting to slip out. When had he last felt like this? It was as if he were a teenager again and a slave to his hormones!

"Don't you dare!" There was laughter in Skar's voice as the fingers that moved along his cheek slipped higher up and their muzzles met in a deep kiss. The heavy bodied wolf pushed his hips back more demandingly against his own as if making a point to show just how much he wanted this to continue.

The stallion's ebony spire started to rise higher and higher along the back as it filled out. The thick glans pushed its way upwards as the soft flesh started to harden under the teasing pushes of the wolf's muscular haunches. He moved his large hand up and brushed it lightly over the swollen belly before gliding it up to spread out along the firm chest. The soft promise of life made his desire surge higher as the bare furred hips shifted. Roan's body was more than happy to respond to each movement against his lap until he pulled his muzzle back and nipped lightly against the curve of the shoulder. His breath ruffled against the edge of the fur while he let out a deep hurring noise in his throat. His eyes half opened to look over the swollen body and he licked his lips before lifting his muzzle up again to kiss his lover.

He made his kiss deep and tender all at once. He felt the slender canine tongue slipping out and Skarlath twisted it back and forth lightly. His hand dropped right back down to the heavy stomach and stroked over it and down a bit lower. The wolf was deliberately taunting him by shifting his tail back and forth against the heavy equine cock. He broke his lips away from the kiss to groan out as the tail teased right over his sensitive tip that was raising higher and higher up. So thick, so heavy when compared to what it was. It was as large around as the wolf's upper thigh and one of the comparatively small hands moved back to graze over his tip. He ground his hips up letting his thick tip rub just between the plump rump cheeks. His eyes flickered down the plush furred chest and to one side to see the flash of red as Skarlath started to respond to the sensations.

He pulled the wolf upwards a little bit so the dancing tail left him alone and let his fingers slide down to playfully flutter over the others' orbs. His breath came out faster with eagerness that was surging inside of him. The swell of the balls fell free to rest right over the stallion's own heavy leathery sac that he flexed slightly by tensing up and then relaxing again. His cock rose up until it was nearly to the other male's shoulders before the first thick bead of precum bubbled up towards the tip and ran down to trail it's way right along the curve of the spine matting the fur. He moved one large hand down to wrap around the wolf's tapered shaft and gave it a sudden squeeze that made his lover writhe back against him and raise his hips up a little higher. Then again that was the entire point of the gesture.

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Skarlath let out a sharp cry as he felt the hand closing around his cock and pulling upwards towards the tip. His entire body arched higher up in response while his nostrils flared and his ears flattened right against his head. The pleasure shot down against his spine as the massive naked stallion teased him expertly. He'd expected Roan to treat him gently or have his desire tempered with the knowledge that the wolf was pregnant. Instead it certainly seemed to arouse the stallion's already large libido. The teeth teased and worked against his neck while the hand moved down towards the base of his shaft and pulled up again. He muffled a soft whine as he rocked his hips backwards and felt the heavy dark spire cushioned right between his rump cheeks. The movement s were awkward with his swollen belly, but that seemed to be half of the pleasure.

He tried to flex them to feel just how large the stallion was only to feel Roan pull back and then lunge forward again. He sawed himself between the red cheeks while Skar flattened his ears and lolled his tongue out a bit further in pleasure. The warm beads of precum trailed down his back were only exciting him more as he spread his thighs apart so they rested on either side of the massive upper legs. It forced him almost painfully apart, but that small discomfort was swept away on a tide of desire for his lover as the horse slipped one of his hands right under his left leg and pulled him higher up. The thick glans danced its way downwards until it brushed against the base of his tail and he yelped out a soft sound. It wasn't a protest, it was a plea. He flicked his long bushy tail to one side just as the thickened tip slipped its way up against the taut pucker and rubbed back and forth. It didn't matter how large the stallion was now, all that mattered was feeling it plunging into him. He could feel the girth threatening as the glans ground against the silken anal ring.

The dollops of precum leaked out and splattered against him, smearing over his tip until he was able to feel the slippery wetness dribble down right along the underside of his orbs. He tensed them up and bit his lower lip as he moved his hands down to rest on Roan's upper knees so that he was bent forward and bracing himself. The large stallion's hand gave another firm squeeze and moved up and then down again until the think fingers encircled his very base and gave it a kneading pull before his hips lifted upwards. For a moment the tip pushed against his anal ring and the entire cock bowed as it tried to dig its way inwards. He tried to relax the muscles just as the belled crown wedged itself in and a tremor rocked through him as the powerful male started to inch his way into his tight passage. His cock flexed against his belly and soaked the tips of the fingers in precum as he stifled the urge to thrust into the hand. Skarlath tilted his head back and let out a cry as he felt his body straining and stretching around the impossibly large girth. The walls kneaded and pulled as if drawing him ever deeper.

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Roan flattened his ears down against his head as he gripped the nape of the wolf's neck lightly in his blunt teeth. For the first moment that his tip had pushed up against the tight pucker he had felt a rush of fear that it wouldn't fit. That he'd only hurt his lover trying, but impossibly they had spread and swallowed his tip inwards as he put pressure upwards. The walls wrapped around him and started to clench as the wolf shuddered. The hard hot wolf cock in his palm pulsed and he felt a trickle of wetness over his hand as he rubbed his hand up and felt the swollen pregnant belly. For that alone he started out as gentle as his desire allowed him too. He rocked his hips up and used the hand under the red thigh to pull him backwards until the inches started to sink slowly in letting his precum work its magic. The slippery stuff lead the way as his cock bowed under his own forceful pushes.

His lover didn't cry out for him to stop or protest the size, instead he writhed and pushed back against him trying to sink more in faster. The stallion's breath came out hotly on the air while he let out a short squeal before thrusting up and his medial ring pushed right against the straining taut opening before popping inwards and he immediately drew back so it popped out slickly. The next thrust came a bit easier as the medial ring sank inwards and his cock tip penetrated into the clutching and silken passage. The curve of the bowels tried to prevent him at first, but the steady rocks of his hips forced the wolf to shift his body and his head lolled back with a whine of pleasure before he pulled back again. His medial ring tugged right over the prostate so the squirming wolf twisted slightly in his lap and his cock pulsed against the palm of his hand.

The ebony stallion whickered out loudly as he felt the impossible way the walls were spreading around him. The hand that gripped the shaft could feel his girth forming a bulge just along the lower stomach. He let out a sharp snort and then bucked upwards until his medial ring sank in deeper and he squeezed around the thickened base of his lover. His movements were helped by the wolf's hips shifting down against him. He rose up just as the black stallion started to pull back and then dropped down when he lunged up. The short sounds that he kept making were erotic music to the muscled male's ears and he closed his eyes in pleasure as his next thrust drove him inwards until his heavy sheath almost kissed beneath the tail. His balls pushed up snugly against the male's smaller pair before he was dragging back again. A shudder of pleasure trailed down his spine as he flared his nostrils wide and drew in the wolf's scent.

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Skar was caught up in a rush of pleasure and passion both at the feel of the cock driving into his body and the disbelief he could accept something this large. That incredible stretch that made his body almost ache to take each inch followed by the shock of pure pleasure when it drug along his passage just right and sent him thrusting forward into the large hand that engulfed his shaft and gave it firm pulls back and forth. Each pull up wrapped over his glans and he had to bite his lower lip to keep himself from yelping out in pleasure only to have it drag back downwards towards his base and the shiver trailed down his spine ending all the way at his tail. His body seemed to hover on the edge of orgasm at just the start. Every nerve alive and pulsing with desire as he relaxed his passage and leaned back. The next thrust drove him inwards and he forced himself to relax before the stallion drove upwards and he felt the leathery lips of the sheath brushing up against his anal ring.

The heavy balls of the stallion ground up against his own and he shivered slightly. Those same orbs had sparked life inside of him. He moved his hips harder back with an incoherent moan of pleasure at the imagery that envoked. He found himself bucking backwards as he thought about it and his lips twisted back slightly when he felt the belled tip sliding deep enough to swell his stomach even more then it already was. He felt a moment of fear for the little ones, but the sensation didn't bring to mind damage, instead it filled him with pleasure and he just felt an increased desire to take more. The precum was flooding out fast enough that it was coating his inner passage and spilling downwards until it was forced out around the too thick dark shaft that was burrowing time and again inside of him. One broad hand moved to cup his chest as slowly the stallion moved and he flushed as he realized that Roan was mimicking yesterday morning.

He found himself chest down over the couch until he was hidden beneath the heavy muscled Roan. The stallion was so large that he could feel the hot flesh hovering over him until he felt almost like a toy. His lover was breathing hard against the back of his neck as his thrusts started to come faster and harder, hitting up against his upturned rump until he yelped out his pleasure. Skar tried to muffle his cries while the stallion clamped his teeth lightly against his shoulder and barely allowed an inch to slide free before slamming home again and forcing the curved red rump upwards. His cock started to thicken along the base and he felt the veins standing out. The pleasure was rapidly staring to grow to the point that his body was tensing up and his eyes were squeezing down into slits. He dug his claws into the cushion just as his knot formed and his cock pushed out entirely from his sheath. Roan's hands clamped down around the swollen orb and gave it a squeeze that pushed the wolf over the edge.

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Roan found himself lost in the desire to claim the other male. He shifted until the wolf was on his knees and his chest against the couch in a better position. One of his hands supported him so that he could thrust harder and faster with less risk. The moment he did he could feel the walls ripple as he moved his teeth down to the shoulder. His larger body pushed down and he felt the soft pelt that scraped along his chest and over his stomach with a rush of pleasure. His nostrils sucked in great lungfuls of air as he started to thrust harder and faster. The wolf's body shook beneath his own as he only let a slight flash of his gleaming cock pull free before he thrust forward again with a resounding clap of flesh on flesh. Every movement of the red wolf beneath him made him tremble. His entire palm was able to cup over the relatively small chest to ensure Skarlath didn't fall down.

The moment he felt the knot start to form he wrapped his hand around it and moved his fingers right around the very base so that it was securely wrapped in his hold. The wolf started to yelp softly and then whine into the cushion he burrowed his head again as the walls tightened around him. It was almost painfully tight as he slid through them, the walls seemed to milk and suckle around him until he jerked his head back and flattened his ears against his head. The pleasure rolled down his spine before he let out a sharp rough squeal and his tail jerked up behind him in a flowing banner. H is balls drew up tight against his body and contracted while his head started to flare open in the wolf's bowels. He moved his free hand up to feel the curve of the gravid belly and could feel his own flare in sharp contrast to the smooth curve.

The first thick rush of his cum flooded out into the wolf in a rush that erupted into the stomach and started to pump out faster and faster. Each flex of his balls forced up another hot spill that was eagerly milked and pulled around. His medial ring stood out and shifted as his knees moved against the ground and he gave a sharper push forward until he felt Skar's rump being pushed higher into the air. His lover's cum splattered right against his hand, the leather couch and the red furred stomach, not that he cared. The hand pressed against the swollen stomach started to feel it fill out and strain open wider. The flood of seed that left him forcing the wolf's body to accommodate it. The couch was leather for a reason, he just shifted his cock inside of the passage to hear another sharp cry before the wolf shoved back against him trembling all along his limbs and back. The stallion's breath came in short soft pants as he rested over the wolf's body.

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Skar was lost in the sudden rush of his orgasm. The spill of seed inside of him ran so deep and the flare that spread him open could be felt pushing his stomach outwards. It was a lost cause trying to be silent. From the first hot rush he was vocalizing into the cushion desperately and pushing back against his lover. The rich flow was far too much for a wolf, to spilled into his body and the flare acted like a plug that wouldn't let it flow backwards again. As before it was pushed inwards until it flooded so deep that he was trembling and bucking his hips forward. His ears flattened against his head as a broad hand pressed against his stomach. He could feel his body stretching and how the skin was starting to strain under the assault. He didn't feel fear, just the elation and pleasure at being beneath his stallion like this and the incredible closeness.

The wolf didn't realize just how far gone he'd manage to go until he lowered his head to press against the couch and was breathing in great gasping breathes. The steady pulses inside of him started to slow and he relaxed his back from it's arched position. The moment he did he felt his stomach brushing against the ground. He blinked for a moment and tried to recover his hazed mind as he let out a little bit of a groan and flicked his ears down against his head. He shifted his weight up and felt Roan's hand stroking his side gently. The massive fingers rubbing as the dark form shifted to one side and pulled him in close. Skarlath would have said spooning, but it felt more as if he was been snugged in close like a teddy bear. Only as the stallion curled protectively around him did he see how swollen his stomach was. Through the haze of his after glow and the exhaustion that was threatening to swallow him down he couldn't find the emotions to fret. He was safe, he was loved, he was home. He took those thoughts into his exhausted dreams.

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