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The night wasn't really cold, it never was for this wolf. His unfocused eyes glared at the ticket in his paw, his mind rushed trying to decide if he should use it, if he could use it.

"Shit..."

He was smart but even with all in his mind and conscience teilling him the big mistake this was, he still found himself following what his body wanted, what it desired. It was now at a paw's reach, just a turn of a corner to get it.

The gray wolf scratched his head like trying to get rid of his doubts. There were three obstacles to be dealt with for him to satisfy his curiosity. First was the bouncer, but that'd be an easy part if the ID worked.

"Ethan McLain."

He read to himself, he had to remember that as his own name if he was to go pass the mountain of muscle people point for the bouncer position.

"Afternoon."

A voice called behind him and startled the wolf. He arched his back and let his ears flat and tail hide between his legs. He let silence be his only answer.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you."

The voice said amused.

An old looking badger walked proudly in front of him and looked at him in the eyes. The stranger had a lumberjack build to himself, accentuated by the black and black flannel shirt he had on and those thick looking jeans.

"You coming to the show?"

The wolf nodded.

He didn't know why he answered to what this stranger asked, he just did.

"First time coming to one of these, eh?"

He nodded again.

The old man brightened a smile, and that calmed the wolf. It was like the badger understood how he felt.

"It's ok." He said. "I've been like that myself. Scared and frozen in a corner till it was too late to actually see the show."

The wolf going by the name Ethan chuckled.

"I take you're..."

"I'm not gay!"

Ethan growled out. His defensive nature getting the best of him.

The badger didn't flinch.

"I was going to say a bit nervous and offer some advice."

And with that the badger began to walk away. Ethan growled to himself, there he went again, fucking his chances at getting help... even if this wasn't the help any sane man could claim as good intended.

He sighed deeply.

"Hey wait." Ethan spoke for the first time. His low tenor voice gave the badger a lot information about him. In his age and experience he could tell, more or less, what this wolf expected for this day to be. He turned to see the wolf walking towards him. "Can I take your offer... still?"

No words were spoken. With a paw and a wave from it he invited the confused wolf to join him.

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Even with the now silent badger by his side Ethan felt himself a nervous wreck. Truth to be told he debated between to ideas: panicking out or bolting out of the line and get a cab back to his shithole life and safe closet.

"Calm yourself." The old man said. "You'll do fine."

Easier said than done. The wolf thought to himself, but he still found the resolve to act mature enough to pass down the bodybuilding stallion stationed at the door three people away.

"Sir." The huge horse said and nodded to the arriving badger.

The old man nodded back and walked inside.

"Pass?" The bulging mass of black fur asked. Without really looking at him the wolf gave him his ticket.

"ID?"

Ethan grew nervous again, bordering panic again. He forgot where his ID was, it wasn't in his wallet, there was his student card and buss pass, no way in hell he'd give that to the bouncer.

The horse huffed loudly growing impatient while the wolf grew desperate, after a bit of fighting to recover the plastic document he found it in his shirt pocket.

He growled at it like the fake ID would've chosen to hide in such a findable place and handed it to the dissatisfied looking horse.

Ethan felt frozen with fear, he felt himself sweat. It was like he trapped himself and about to be busted. The horse began to inspect the plastic card with judging eyes that seemed to not decide what to watch, or the wolf in front of him or the wolf in the ID his hoofed hand held. Even standing almost the same height and a similar constitution Ethan felt like a small kid. He fought to keep his ears straight and his tail from curling submissively.

"Is there any problem, bud?"

The badger came out of the building asking to the wolf.

"N-no."

The horse huffed again.

"Enjoy your stay."

Without another word he handed the plastic to the wolf and let him go inside.

The bar had a dark glow to it, well hidden bulbs lit the ambient in a private aura. But in the center of it... a show was taking place, on a platform that covered the center of the place was a fox seductively letting himself slide down a pole.

"Pick a table." The badger said. His voice went almost unnoticed under the sound of music.

Ethan in his nervous stupor sat at the nearest table, the one to his right.

"Not the best place for a good vantage but I guess it's ok."

The badger sat to the wolf's left, leaving a respectable space between each other.

The most prominent thing Ethan could laid his eyes on was the cute rump of the red fox dancer in the pole, the cute buttcheeks, rounded and inviting, moved to his own rhythm ignoring the techno music blaring out in the moody bar.

Noticing his stare the badger spoke.

"He's one of the best performers in here." Ethan nodded and his table companion continued. "Just wait to see it, his show's just starting."

The table was far from the action taking place over the platform but still close enough to see the definite slender body this fox had. Ethan let himself relax, drinking on the sights the fox let out for everyone to see. Something stirred inside him, his feral instincts flaring free for the first time in such a public place, may it be the knowledge of being surrounded by a bunch of fags or that the fox was just a bit too much to see and do nothing but he was becoming hot inside.

The guy knew his job, that Ethan had to give him. Never in his life did he see a performer artistically climb the pole and using only his legs to hold himself, begin to descend upside down while slowly caressing his chest and unbuttoning only a few buttons of his shirt... almost like in slow motion his nape touched the floor and stop the falling. Naughty black socketed paws began to play with his crotch.

"Here it comes." The badger said.

The show was just starting and from the darkness behind the vulpine appeared an imposing figure, a wolf in jeans and wife beater loomed his way carrying a small table towards the center of the platform and licking the fox's constricted legs before placing the table in front of him.

Ethan was taken aback, the wolf in the platform looked just like him, more matured maybe and a few inches smaller but he was just like him.

"Hot isn't he?" The badger asked leering at the wolf sat to his side.

The lupine on stage violently took the fox and led him to the table placed in front of the pole where he was dancing and forced him to lay over it, face down, ass up.

Ethan whined lightly.

Using his canines the wolf to lightly bite on the red furs of the smaller guy's nape and began to caress the lower back beneath the shirt, all the time humping at that magnificent rear.

"So tell me." The badger began. "Is it long that you know?"

Ethan never lost his sight of the wolf in that place, practically mating with the fox. But he still heard the badger, and he knew what he meant... Ethan gave his honest answer.

He shook his head no. "Not too long."

With a forceful bite on the shirt, the gray wolf made his performing companion stand up and arch his back in search for the missing contact with his body. It was then when cheers and howls and roars and whistles drowned the background music as the vulpine lost one of the first pieces of clothing courtesy of the burly wolf. The fabric was shred apart by lupine teeth, exposing the red and white fur of the vulpine chest.

Given such resemblance between one another, it was easy for Ethan to place himself as the wolf in that platform. He could see himself in there dry humping and practically mating with the slender but still muscled fox. He began to grow aroused and the smell filled his nostrils, he didn't care if the badger could smell him, the old man smelled randy ever since the line outside anyway.

Even from the distance, that long muzzle looked moaning at the sensation of being dominated in such manner. Still biting and teasing by pulling at the remnants of the shirt, the wolf's paws crawled down to the smaller guy's crotch, groping it and making him hiss with pain and pleasure.

"Does anyone know about you?" The badger asked.

Ethan, thought for a second... there was someone, yeah. But for the wolf that didn't meant anything, the husky back home was nothing but a hole to fuck he said to himself... one he haven't taken yet out of respect... he still respected the little guy, he couldn't take his sexual frustration on him, even if Lou wanted him to.

"...no."

Those gray paws were still on the move, one over the white chest shifting from pinching at the steel hard nipples and raking on the fox's abs or roughly caressing his pecs and exposed neck. The other one began to rip at the vulpine's tight, sharpened claws tearing at the black fabric and exposing the red fun under it.

Ethan let out a lustful growl.

The fox was let go, and he dutifully went for the table to lay himself there, on his back this time. A smirk and subby look on his face was all the permission his wolf partner needed to go and made their crotches touch.

Vantage from that place wasn't the best, Ethan growled frustrated when he couldn't see the scene as it took place as much as he wanted. He put a paw over his growing tool, feeling the pulse under his cloths.

Soon the two furs on stage where were to face, the wolf humping their cocks together. There was no kissing, Ethan wanted to see some but there wasn't, instead the wolf growled at the red fur beneath him and teared the still hanging pants of him. Now fully exposed and naked the audience roared once more, the vulpine pink erection brushed itself against the wolf's white wife beater. With a smile the wolf began to caress the white fur on the fox's chest.

"He's name's Mathew." The badger offered. "A known of mine."

"Who?" Ethan asked.

"The fox."

"Where do you know him from?" Ethan inquired again without looking at the older man.

"Somewhere."

Mathew began to stand up and the wolf complied with his action, walking backwards until his back touched the metal bar behind him.

Something in Ethan's mind refused to believe Mathew was the name of the fox, there was another name for him. If he could place himself as the wolf in that platform he wanted someone else in place for that fox... someone black furred.

The pacing of the action changed, now the fox was in control. The wolf simply stood with his back leaning on the pole with a naughty smile splattered on his face. The red fur began to caress his muscular chest and managed a paw to go for his maximum prize, the black furred paw went beneath the wolf's belt and jean into his nethers. The wolf let out a pleasured howl that could be heard even with all the music and exited furs all around.

"I could arrange a meeting if it interests you."

Ethan turned surprised to the badger. The older fur smirked knowing himself watched and Ethan lowered his head.

"Would you like to get your hands on him?"

Ethan's ears perked up to that question, of course he would like to... thing was if would dare to. He had previous chances to do it with someone, gay sex, he wanted it, he needed it yet he refused to take it, still trying to cling to his ever loosing heterosexuality.

"Yeah..." He heard himself speaking without any proper thought.

He turned to the scene once again.

The wolf had loose his wife beater at some point and now the naked fox was behind him and negotiating with that belt. It looked like a complicated affair, one that a gray strong paw ended with a single pull.

Slowly the jeans descended exposing a nicely shaped cock of good proportions, the red phallus gleamed with pre under the focused light on them. From behind the fox must have been naughty, the earth shattering howl the wolf gave told everyone his companion was playing with that very special spot all males have deep inside, one that surely was gonna be scrounged in certain fox... by a certain wolf.

The lupine kicked his pants still at his ankles, he went for the fox to throw him on his shoulder. With a wink to the audience he took his fox to the darkness at the end of the platform.

The audience blared out in urge for that part of the show to continue but the performers went their way. The fox blushing and waving a paw mockingly.

"Come."

The badger said and rose from his seat.

Ethan stayed still seeing the other patron go into the mass of guys crowing a door to the far left from where they were.

The badger noticed Ethan wasn't following and waved a paw for him to start walking... and Ethan complied.

The door opened with a key the badger had, making the large wolf think he was actually part of the staff... so why making the line and not just jump it altogether making use of his privileges.

"Name's Edgar."

"Sorry?"

The badger stopped to lock the door behind the wolf, and reaffirmed.

"The name." He said again. "Is Edgar."

"Oh..."

Lame. Ethan thought.

Soon he was led backstage where the wolf from stage was hastily getting dress.

"Good Job, Mel."

The wolf didn't reply to Edgar. He didn't say anything and finished with his shirt and noticed someone else.

Ethan stared at the wolf, his cock still noticeably erected in his pant. A smirk from ear to ear adorned his young lupine face. Mel, the mature wolf, growled menacingly at Ethan who immediately laid his ears flat and suppressed a whine. The older wolf stomped his way out of the place.

"Don't mind him." Edgar called. "He's straight, nailed, so I can only imaging the hell this must be for him."

Ethan nodded still looking at the direction his-could-be-clone went.

"Yo, Ed."

A voice called on the badger.

"Best show ever, Kirk."

The loving tone of voice Edgar put on brought the young wolf to stare at them. He turned to see the pair kissing lovingly, a tender expression in both their faces. The naked fox sat on a wooden crate, his erection still there throbbing and needing. Their kiss lasted enough to give a scuba diver a run for his money, but still the badger was always caressing the vulpine's head and cheeks.

"You say the same always." The fox said trying to catch his breath.

A few people stared at them too, other performers? Ethan thought.

"You know it's true."

Edgar stood up and waved for Ethan to come.

"This is... I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name."

"Ja-" The wolf stopped, he couldn't give his name, not his true name anyway "I-it's E-Ethan. Ethan."

"Ethan...?" The badger said, catching on quick with what the wolf did.

The fox giggled. "You're not a runaway are you?"

"I only wanted to see the show that's all."

Without thinking Ethan gave away his reason to be there with a pleading voice, one that the experienced pair immediately caught on. Edgar face turned stern while the fox's gave an understanding smile.

"Are you a minor?" The badger asked.

"Uh... I..."

"Ed, don't be so harsh on him." The fox interceded. "I remember you telling me the many times you were kicked out. What did you say you'd do if you ever had a place like this?"

The badger turned his eyes to the side. "That I'd give them a show." He paused to then growl out. "But that's what I did already."

"You didn't." The fox stood up and leaned his sculpted body on the older badger chest. "I did. And we were about to have a private show here anyway, just the two of us."

Red paws began to unbutton the flannel shirt, light brownish furs being produced with each one unmade. "Did you bring him to join us?"

The badger began to pant, his excitement growing to boiling point. "Actually no..." slender paws descended through the opening and down to the bulging abdomen. "You know Mel wants to quit. We... ugh... do that again... we need a replacement."

"Is that all?" Obviously expert paws began to crawl to his bulging erection. "Didn't you want to try new stuff?" His gripped at the old man balls making him groan. "Maybe this is what you had in mind... if so I don't mind. You do know how I feel about Mel... and how much I need a good pounding after the show."

"Nnn-never." The badger said. "I wouldn't let you kiss him much less let him take you." A free paw began to unbuckle his belt, the naked fox was eager to start. But he wanted to give a full show for the confused kid. "I'd feel cheated. I don't cheat... why would I let you cheat?"

"Then?"

"We do need a replacement for Mel." He grunted. "He's... huff... fa... fan favorite. And you're just mine."

The fox giggled. "And you're just too sweet."

"Erm..." Ethan finally found his resolve back. "Maybe I should leave."

"Don't you want a show?" The badger asked taking his mate and hugging him from behind. The height difference was perfect, the badger could comfortably rest his head over the red guy, and his broad shoulders gave him enough to completely surround his fox. "We're about to start."

The fox snuggled with him.

"I thought you didn't want to."

"If it's what you want I'll make it happen." He said seductively.

Slowly the fox turned and began to kiss his badger, and he returned in kind. As their tongues bathed one another with saliva their hands began to caress each other, the fox's more occupied with undressing his mate.

Second after starting they started the red and black flannel shirt fell to the floor, next were the pants. Ethan's curiosity was peeked, he wanted to see the badger's cock. He wanted to see the dick that's been drilling that extremely fine ass for who knows how much time, but it was that same ass and the body attached the ones to prevented him.

"Uhm..."

The scent of arousal filled the air. The badge's overwhelming the fox's and even Ethan's himself, the scent of a true stud. Slowly the vulpine paws clenched over the bulging pecs and raked on them, he descended lapping and leaving a trail of matted fur in his way.

"Yeah, just like that." The husky badger said. "Nice and wet, dear. Just like we need."

Ethan heard a few coughs, a well build panther left a bottle of lube and a condom on the crate Kirk was sat just a moment ago. The show wasn't as private as Kirk said it would be, there were still people getting ready to give the patrons out in the scenario what they came for.

And they let them do this here? The wolf thought. Apart from the panther none other paid them any attention, Kirk did mention Edgar owned the place or at least implied it. Maybe these two got like this all the time, maybe every time the fox performed with the wolf.

The familiar sound of sucking brought the wolf back to see the action, he moved to the side to get a better view. From there he could see the pinkish red cock sliding in and out from Kirk's muzzle, he even lapped at it every time his let the cock out. Edgar on his part caressed the fox's right ear, lovingly moving and sometimes pinching at the black flopper.

Kirk smirked when he saw the big wolf's staring at him going down on his husband. Not that the kid even noticed with such a piece of meat preventing much movement. He let his lover's phallus to leave his muzzle only for the kid to see its length, Kirk quickly lapped at it and lightly bit its sensitive pointy head.

"Urghh..."

Ever so slowly the red and white furred cavity engulfed the think cane, almost eight inches magically disappearing into his throat. Kirk's hands weren't slacking all through of course, one have been rolling his mates balls and giving the odd squish every time the badger wanted to speed up the mating, there would be a time to speed up and the fox wanted that to last as much as possible.

Another black socketed paw was traveling up and down, from the brown nipples now red and pink from the forceful stimulation down to his slight gut raking over the mated fur and to the root of Edgar's cook to the crack of his taint, using a clawed finger to tease the crevice.

Kirk let off his cock lover then.

"Get to work."

For a moment Edgar hesitated, almost like he'd been frozen in time but then their body's jumped into action, the badger quickly took the bottle from the wooden crate and applied to his blackened paws. He then leaned on the red furred back offered to him, Kirk placed but his naughty hands over the same crate leering at his lover as he placed his chest and gut on him.

Kirk grunted on contact.

Bites and licks began to mat the red fur, Kirks head lolled and his ragged breath told the tale of his pleasure and low patience, he wanted Edgar to hurry. And the badger was quick to comply.

Edgars paws began to lubricate him roughly, Kirk arched his back forcing his mate to back for a bit... was it the cold of the lube? Was it the feel of his mate's fingers violently peering into him? Who knew, who cared. Kirk could be in hell and heaven at the same time and he wouldn't care.

It was just a beffy finger at first, but soon another joined but couldn't quite make it.

"Rim me."

Just as fast as the first move he had, the badger got to his knees and began to lick at his lover's taint. He was careful though, he wanted Kirk to enjoy it. His tongue slithered along the lines of the pink flesh star, then circling and trying to penetrate lightly. He repeated the process making his fox yiff for the first time.

Ethan heard about that sound. Yiff, it was supposed the fixes did it when mating but it was the first time he heard it. The pressure on his jeans was too much his cock was just too strained it hurt, he didn't thought he took out his cock and let it sprang in the air, something that made both furs in the middle of their mating to turn and see.

"Good package." The fox said and the badger nodded. They went back to their own pleasure. "Hope you learn to use or it's gonna get in trouble."

Edgar's tongue seemed tireless, he went into his mates asscheeks to deposit the excess of salivation and immediately went back to work. Hums and moans escaped the fox's muzzle, it was like a chorus at time when the badger's muffled groans and grunts joined. Kirk began to hump into the air and make his rump push against the badger's snout trying to make the tongue get deeper.

With a paw lightly stroking his cock, Ethan walked trying to get a better look, Edgar's pink appendage seemed to really go inside that vulpine anus. But he stopped, he growled went he noticed the young but still burly and well hung wolf coming to them. He felt threatened.

"L-let him." Kirk intervened again. "He just wants to watch."

Reluctantly Edgar began to lap at his mate, the pink button now looked more relaxed and even trying to suck the invading tongue. He went for a bit before the fox arched his back and lowered his tail over his badger's head.

Edgar's paws began to move from just being static to his sides and began to give the fox a similar treatment he gave him earlier. One paw on his balls and the other to his nipple, but both of them were rougher and almost violent... the badger was about to burst without any actual sex but he still kept with his rimming, this was his mate's night but he still wanted to have a share in it.

"Ok, fuck me."

Edgar was on his feet when the fox opened his mouth to speak. Edgar leaned to hug his mate as a black furred paw offered him the condom. Kirk then turned to the wolf and then to his cock, it looked great, a huge knot almost a half bigger than his own. He licked his lips thinking of the action this wolf could have with himself.

It was some sight to see for Ethan, an manly thing to see as Edgar broke the wrapper and began to place the latex over his throbbing cock. The badger noticed the wolf's eyes over his cock and gave it a fair squish after pulling it over its reddish length. A surge of pride is what he felt, being watched with lusty eyes for an already consumed stud, only thing that the kid needed was self-confidence.

But pride doesn't get you off, mating does and that what he was there for. With a paw he guided his head, Kirk arched his back again with just that little contact, his pucker extremely sensitive from so much wet friction.

With a grumbling growl Edgar began to penetrate his lover, one of his paw holding the fox's white abdomen while the other steadied his position on his red shoulder. Edgar raised his fox's body and made him lean on his cock, having his weight and gravity assist in the impalement. Wide hips began to pump into the fox, making him groan in a familiar mixture of pain a pleasure, one that Kirk became so accustomed to through the years.

Soon he was balls deep into the fox, filling him to the top, his rump joined with the badger's hips separated on by less than an inch each time made that customary rocking movement Edgar.

Some of the performers began to watch the show, but just with quick glances. They needed to go to the stage flaccid... part of the show was having them grow aroused in front of the patrons so they just went to look somewhere else.

Knowing himself watched always made Kirk the more excited, and having a football build wolf stroking his humongous member had him over the edge in no time, that an the forceful jumps he had Edgar giving him. Their combined weight now rested on the badger's legs, each hump made him jump and impale into the throbbing cock, the feeling of fullness and accomplishment joined by the tingling sensation each time his prostate was massaged.

As much fun as it was, that position demanded much of the badger, and after five minutes of hump-jumping he let the fox stand on shaky leg without letting his cock slide out of him, and with careful paw he pushed his lovers back to made him lean on the crate before him.

Edgar growled lustily, a sound made Kirk and Ethan chuff in eagerness. With no further warning he pulled back about five inches out of the stretched but still as tight as a virgin hole had ever had, and slammed back in. Kirk began to grind as he fucked the fox below him, pushing back and forth, driving himself in and out of the tighthole with a frenetic pace. After a while he rolled Kirk over his back, making his pink prick bounce.

"Uhhh, keep doing that"

Kirk groaned and Edgar wasted no time, he grabbed his muscular hips and began furiously slamming his cock into his lover. Even between his pleasure Kirk could see another furious pumping, Ethan's cock looked menacing, the young wolf was still part of this sexual encounter even if it was just as a spectator. But the fox had a better idea...

"Why... don't you... mffmhng... join?"

Upon hearing him both Edgar and Ethan stopped dead where they were. Ethan with an astonished look on his face and Edgar with a mix of fear and offense... he wanted someone else to join them in their mating? Their lovemaking?

Ethan was out of his mind, he may have had second thoughts on any other circumstances but his mind was just too blown with sex desire. "How?" he said.

Kirk placed a paw over Edgar's chest and... "Top him." He said with a devilish grin splitting his lips.

Edgar gasped, and Ethan stayed still. But a small nod from Kirk was all the encouragement he needed. He quickly moved behind the badger and placed a strong paw on his shoulder.

"...Kirk?" Edgar half pleaded half demanded, but for what he pleaded or what he demanded he didn't know, being toped didn't seem so bad given the day it was but... by someone other than Kirk?

"It's ok... I'm giving explicit permission, aren't I?"

His mate's words made echo in Edgar's head, this was his night after all, Kirk's night. It was pure torture for him to perform with Mel, the wolf was certainly the one and only fur the fox would want to top and only top. The hot straight guy in the gay circuit, the forbidden fruit for whom he lusted... it was for that reason that Edgar let the fox do what he wanted, which usually meant fuck the badger to his heart content.

Well, Edgar came with the idea of getting fucked and if this was what Kirk wanted...

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Come on, I don't do it often enough." Kirk's back furred paw handed Ethan the bottle of lube. "But even someone like this butch needs his pounding."

"I don't mind." The badger's paw held his lover's, intercepting the lube.

Ethan leaned to his side to meet the older fur's eyes.

"Yeah, you saw the horse at the entrance?" Ethan nodded. "Well. We've gone at each other back before Kirk came around..." Edgar looked at the cock that would soon be buried inside him. "You're in his league but not to his reach... I'll manage."

Without any further interruption and with any consideration seemed to be thrown off board Ethan placed him behind Ed. The badger tried to relax as he felt the tip against his hole, he should've ask the wolf to go slow, but he'd rather have a good old rough fuck. Edgar felt himself humping into his fox with the same pressure Ethan used to prey his ass open around the thick head of his cock. The wolf grunted, Edgar's hole was impossibly tight and was as much as strangulating his cock, making the penetration almost unmanageable. But even with that he had to hold back from simply ramming himself all in at once.

"Urghh..." Ed groaned.

The badger felt his stomach knot with the intruding yet somewhat missed feeling of being ravaged from behind. Both lovers heard Ethan call a name "R-Ryan..." before stopping to let the badger adjust.

"W-what...?" Edgar groaned, but Kirk placed a paw on his muzzle making it shut.

Ethan recovered from his pitch stop once he felt the passage give in for his entrance and pushed himself in trying to use his own weight to assist him, Ethan leaned forward and bit on Edgar's shoulder.

"Fuck...!"

Feeling a cock raw wasn't the best feeling ever but that pain and the bite brought Ed an electric surge that made his cock throb inside Kirk, he began to go at his mate breeding him with an uncontrollable furor at the same time Ethan drilled into him.

The wolf behind him was simple in heaven, the rocking motion made him feel the anus wrap and suck on his cock, the feeling of man sex finally and for the first time his... it made him almost blow his load; almost, he still wanted to shove himself balls deep.

Ethan steeled his legs, making the badger growl in disconfirm and disagreement, with the cock still unable to slide inside his clenched hole he was forced to stop his breeding. He was about to complain when Ethan copied his technique and raised his body to use its weight and gravity to help him. And with a quick shove Ethan's furry balls touched the badger's rear for the first time.

"Shhhit...!"Edgar roared his pain between barred teeth.

At first the feeling of emptiness made Kirk groan complaining but the sight of his mate being owned in such manner made the fox shot part of his load right away.

"Show him, kid." Kirk cheered like his own patrons would with him. "Just don't knot him."

"You're... you're gonna pay... for this later... krr... krirr... kirk!"

Once he felt himself satisfied, Ethan let the badger fall on his legs and gran onto his mate for balance.

"You know I always honor my debts." Kirk said lovingly... and expecting some good backrubs for later that night.

Still with clenched fangs and feeling himself rocking back and forth with the wolf's steady rhythm, Ed placed his cock into Kirk's awaiting tighthole. "You'd better."

The steady pace gave way into an accelerated and unmaintainable tempo, it was the wolf who took control, his powerful tights pushing and pulling on Edgar's body making the badger's own cock shove into Kirk making him groan. Edgar didn't even notice his fox clenching his anus during his orgasm, but he did feel the hot white globs of cum shooting and landing across his chest and chin.

"Fuuck!"

With his mate satisfied it was his time to enjoy his own fucking. Still inside Kirk, Edgar rocked himself against the cock spearing into him, he clenched his pucker trying and stopping the knot from entering him. The new found pressure on his cock had Ethan moaning, he pushed into the badger burring the thick base of his cock, and felt his itch growing.

Edgar was in no different position, the boiling sensation in his cock and prostate made him go into a blackout, almost unconsciously he twisted his hips with a swirling movement trying to get that cock deeper inside. One last rub over his anal G-spot made him explode inside his fox. Wave after wave of hot cum flooded the tiny vulpine bottom.

But Edgar was still impaled on the monster cock. He clenched again trying imitate that particular sucking Kirk did with him every time he wanted the badger to cum quick. And it worked. With a deafening howl Ethan let his cock spasm inside the badger, his own share of cum dripping out for the excess.

The furred trio rested over the wooden crate, sweating and panting and slowly to recovering their breath. Still they could hear the spectators on the other side cheering at someone that wasn't exactly there.

"Good one, Mel!" "Finally!" "That's gotta be a new record wolfy!"

"I guess that howl is gonna give Mel a hell of a time." Edgar said to his husband.

"It's not like people doesn't think he bats for our team."

"But this would be like confirming... uughhrm..."

Edgar groaned as the spear-like cock leave him wide open, cum oozing out of his overused crevice.

"Sssshit... boy you could've leaved it there till you were flaccid!"

Kirk chuckled. "Now you know my pain."

"So-sorry." Ethan said. He was shoving his dick back into his pants. "It's just..."

"No problem, champs." Edgar said pulling himself roughly out if his lover. Making Kirk groan with the very same pain he was talking about. "We'll have a little talk with you."

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After a good shower Ethan exited the building through the backdoor, escorted by the badger and fox.

"As hot as you are and as much as I'd like to have in the staff, I don't think this is the place for someone like you." Edgar said to the wolf. "Study and do what you need to stay away from a life like this."

"It's not like this is a bad life kid but it wasn't our first option." Kirk intercepted his husband's message, he didn't want to glorify their way of living but Edgar's words seemed just too rush and offensive. "It was just our bottom of the bottle. There were other options, horrible options..." Ethan noticed how the fox shivered and hugged himself. Edgar placed a paw on his shoulder making the shiver go away... they looked into each other's eyes. "But luckily we made it here..." Kirk went back to look at the wolf. "And now are trying to have it all played by the rules, so between other things this day never happened ok?"

Ethan gave a confident nod, thinking back on what the pair told him about gay sex and a few more things about their own lives, something he could use in his own.

"Take this and go home." Edgar said handing him a fifty bucks bill. Ethan smiled and took the money. "Oh, and I better not see you again unless you're twenty one or else..." The lumberjack looking badger gave him a lightly nudge to the ribs making him and kirk laugh. "Now get lost kid!"

And the kid... he went his way.

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An hour later a large gray wolf sat alone at a far corner of the elven O'clock train, on his was home. Back home... back home where he still had to face himself, back home where his fate lay and back home, where his name is Jake. Jake Henderson...