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Hiya Kids! How ya doing? How are all those underage kids doing out there? That's good that's good. I hope you enjoy reading this disclaimer cause it's the only thing that you are allowed to read legally. That's right, reading about loads of gay sex is totally not cool for you kids to read. Sure it's true that I can't physically stop you from ignoring this slightly amusing message, but I can put a small electronic tracking device, hidden somewhere in the text. Who knows, maybe you already activated it. It knows if you shouldn't read this and will contact the yiff police if you do so. And they make you do some horrible things in those furry prisons. Not like the, murr horrible, the sicky one. No kids. Adults please. Also, if you don't like gay sexings and such, this is full of it so you can leave as well, no police penalty required. Anyway:

The Green Collar Club: Part 1

The Nut Inspection

_Greetings to you Edison, from the Green Collar Club:

There's no doubt in my mind that you have heard of us in some way, whether it be a hushed whisper in the hallway or perhaps a friend of yours dropped a rumor or two about us. We know that you, like so many others, see the green collar and back away, perhaps out of fear, perhaps out of respect, or maybe an odd mixture of the two. Whatever you may think you know about us is irrelevant, what's relevant is that we are good at what we do. Of course you know this, you're smart Edison you've seen the wonderful benefits that we have been allotted by the faculty and other members of the staff, and you've asked yourself if what you were told we do really happens.

And that answer is yes. The Green Collar Club is a prestigious brotherhood of currently 9 individuals in which our goal is to pleasure the members of our sex to the fullest extent possible, and yes I mean sex. No doubt you wonder, how can that be kept a secret, surely one of the many furs that have had the pleasure of our company would have spoken up about these things. Then take into perspective what a testament that is to our group, the pleasure we give, is so good, it keeps their mouths shut, for when to secret is out, so is their pleasure. Also combine that with the fact that we have an entire city to attend to, we don't simply operate from this high school, it's mainly the fact that we all go here is why this has to be the main base of operations, and thanks to some gentle persuasion on our part, the staff even gave us our own room for our personal use.

Which brings me to my main point, the reason why I'm even bothering to tell you these things in the first place, I mean, we obviously don't just spill these secrets to just anyone. It has come to our attention that over the past 3 weeks you have been involved in several acts of sexual behavior with members of your own sex, a few of them close friends of collared members, if you catch my drift. These individuals have described what we perceive as great potential for success in this particular field. You see, usually if you do this, we'll put you on the friends list and stop your interfering, and your horniness, twice a month and in return you'd cease all activity involving other males. However, after watching what you did with the panther last night, we have come to a unanimous decision to begin your processing in the club.

Yes Edison, you have been selected as our newest recruit, thus explaining the sudden appearance of this note in your locker. I will not deny that the tests and training that you will be put through will be rigorous, but in the end, both you, and your sexual partners, will appreciate you more, and trust me, there will be a lot of those. Not implying that's something new to you, it's been a different fur each time you've had sex hasn't it Edison?

Anyway, you always read your notes with your head shoved in that locker of yours so when you're done reading this, turn around and Dante will take the note from you and either take you to the green room, or walk away from you. In case you are slow (which I know you aren't) you have to agree to join now or never, there's no coming or turning back at this point. I personally think that you will make a fine addition to our group, but the choice is yours.

Maxwell_

The black and white furred skunk just stared at the note in his paws, if one would call it simply a note; it was rather professionally done. The soft colored green parchment trembled as it shook lightly in his paws as he stood there a few moments in awe. His mind was racing, his thoughts drawn to a few main things over and over again. They knew about his sex life, perhaps in detail; he shook his head, perhaps wasn't even an option with these guys, he was 100% sure they knew who, what, where, and anything else concerning his cock. The second was his answer; it was a tough decision to make on the spot like this. On one hand, he would obtain knowledge and skills few others could boast about easily, plus a steady stream of males to please for as long as he wished. On the other hand, lay the uncertainty, sure he was horny often, but horny enough to do that everyday. Sure he'd been doing it for the past 3 weeks, but wouldn't he get tired. He looked again at the note for a few moments, the words were carefully chosen, if it were truly a brotherhood, they would understand if he wasn't up to it at a given time, besides it's just the recruitment, might as well try before he thinks about problems he'd face while in the actual thing. With his decision in mind he turned around.

And plowed his muzzle into a furred chest. He stumbled back, bumping back into his locker, looking up to see what the heck he ran into. From the brown fur and black spots, he was already figuring hyena, his eyes traveling up to confirm his suspicion as the canine muzzle looked back at him. His eyes traveled back down again, a blush appearing on his face as he realized that the hyena wasn't wearing any clothes, his eyes briefly locking onto a pair of large black orbs hanging below a sizeable sheath, not staring too much he brought his eyes back up quickly, breathing quickly as he tries not to stare, wondering why the hell he's still standing in front of him, when his eyes notice the green.

He felt kind of stupid, not noticing the bright green collar, contrasting with the darker hues of the hyena's pelt. He opened his muzzle, blushing as his voice same out in a panting stutter, "D-D-Dante?"

The hyena gave a soft smirk, snatching the note from his paws, crumpling it up, but keeping it in his possession, "you gonna give me an answer skunky or you gonna stare at my crotch some more?"

The skunk blushed again, his ebony fur a light crimson shade now, "y-y-yes, my answer is y-yes."

The hyena smirked softly and grabbed the skunk's paw, "good boy, we're going to begin your testing immediately then."

The skunk tried to keep up with the hyena, while the canine was only about 3 inches taller than him, he was far more fit than the skunk, not muscular, but his speed and strength were powerful attributes to him.

He panted as he felt like he was being dragged down the hallways; several furs looking as the naked green collared canine lead the skunk about, finally stopping in front of an otter, their goal seemingly the green door behind the dark furred mustelid. He gave a soft smile, nodding and pulling some keys from behind his back, as he was naked as well, opening the door as the two furs were rushed inside, the hyena dropping the boy's paw as they walked inside, the door heard locking audibly behind him.

The skunk blinked several times, the green room was pretty much, "a bathroom?"

A voice sounded from the corner, "well it was a bathroom, we made several improvements where it mattered Edison," from the corner of the room appeared a chipmunk, as naked as the others save the collar, sporting a black and white pattern similar to the skunks, he was a bit shorter too, and the skunk blushed as he found himself admitting that he was damn cute, "I'm Maxwell, the current leader, if you wish to imply the is central leadership, of the Green Collar Club. I am very happy that Dante has returned with you in his paws, and quickly as well, we have quite a lot to take care of Edison, hehe." The chipmunk didn't seem to slow down, seemingly bouncing lightly of his paws from one corner of the room to the other as he spoke, "well, this is the infamous green room, innocent at first look, but you may find that we have added a few, interesting additions to it since it was graciously given to us by our benefactors. Oh and the stereotype next to you is called Zachary, don't resist either, it's all part of today's testing."

The skunk gave a confused look before giving a yip, a furred paw grabbing his shirt from behind his back and tossing it off his head, a warm muzzle pressing against his ear, "He's behind you now, hehe," the skunk blushed as he felt furred hips bump into his rear softly, a warm bulge tapping his rump. The skunk probably waited to long before he spun around to face the red tailed fox, green collared, naked, although the growing hard on separated him from the rest of them.

Dante's voice came out from the nearby corner, Edison twirling again, realizing how easy it was to loose track of somebody in this room, "It's all right Zack is mostly harmless, if he's under orders, which he is, he's not gonna put it in you, he's just...being a fox."

The fox giggled and wagged a finger, motioning for Edison to come closer, which he reluctantly complied to. Now that he could see the fox, he saw that he was about as tall as the chipmunk, and just as energetic, except his energy seemed a bit more focused in one area, his tongue licking his muzzle as his paw grabbed his pants, undoing them, "off skunky." The skunk quickly did the rest, backing up as the fox made a grab for his crotch as he gave another giggle, "Max? Can I grope him real quick? Just once?"

The skunk jumped, surprised as the chipmunk bounded behind him, paws on his shoulders, "grope with your eyes, not your muzzle Zack, help me put him into the inspection chair," while speaking the chipmunk suddenly grabbed the skunk's arms, handcuffing them behind his back. The fox whimpered softly but complied with his superior's request, settling to guide the boy towards the chair by his hips, stroking them softly and breathing heavily in his ears. The naked skunk gave a light whimper too, this one not for a denied grope, but for the fact that he was now handcuffed and being led further into the room without so much as an explanation, then again he never asked, perhaps this is how they function, with politeness. Edison slowly gathered a breath as he approached what looked like a dentist chair, initially blocked by the row of stalls in the entrance, however it looked a bit more comfortable, flexible too.

It was the leg restraints that him fidget, quickly jerking out the question, "Excuse me Max, but, what inspection?"

The chipmunk giggled as the fox helped him sit, a well placed hole allowed his hands to slip through, the muffled sound of the hyena grunting as he attached something to the cuffs, locking his hands behind the chair, "oh, you need to have an official nut inspection sir, see I'm a chipmunk, so I'm well qualified to see if your nuts are up to crack," he giggled again at his lame pun. Edison gave another whimper as the fox now locked his legs into the chair, pressing a button with a grin as the legs of the chair suddenly widened, forcing the skunk' legs to spread.

The fox and hyena moved back behind the chipmunk, sitting in some chairs in view of the skunk, legs spread, unable to move as the chipmunk eyed his crotch, "I haven't seen your equipment up close see, just the pictures and video we took for review the past couple nights, but it's not like the real thing is it?" He bounced a bit closer, walking between the spread skunk feet, "I'm gonna warn you, this is a nut inspection, I promise I won't touch any other part of you okay?" The skunk nodded, obviously the chipmunk was referring to his testicles by the way he was set up, he sighed in relief, at least that horny fox isn't raping him or something. The chipmunk kneeled down and crawled, popping his muzzle up in the skunk's crotch, Edison simply having nothing better to do than to watch the rodent do his inspection, it's not like he could stop him now anyway.

The Chipmunk presses his muzzle into his crotch, inhaling his scent deeply with a murr, moving down to nuzzle the sac, bringing his paws up to rub on them, he cups them softly, bouncing them and balancing them on his fingertips, his expression one of intense concentration, like a little nut inspector. He nuzzles them softly, brushing the side of his muzzle on the orbs, then pressing them up to his nose and sniffing them, maneuvering them on top of his muzzle, letting them droop over either side of his muzzle, he flicks his muzzle up, catching the sac on his now outstretched tongue and holds them there. During this, the skunk had been giggling softly as the munk looked all to serious in his job, weighing and sniffing at the musky orbs, but that came to an abrupt halt as they flew up and landed onto a wet muscle protruding from the mouth of the rodent. The weight of what the chipmunk said started to sink in, he was only touching his nuts, meaning without the use of his limbs, that erection he would get is going to be mighty hard to get rid of.

The chipmunk grins slightly at the skunk's sudden change of expression, tilting his head to one side, letting gravity force the sac to slide off his tongue, he noses into his sac again, this time sliding his tongue down the middle of the sac, then applying a trail of saliva over each individual orb, sniffling at them again to smell the combination of his spit and his musk. The skunk starts to twitch, much to the apparent happiness of the fox, who softly clapped his hands quietly as Edison struggled, the warm tongue causing his sheath to stir, a small dot of black appearing in the sea of white that was his crotch. The chipmunk takes notice of this and licks the sac once more, nods his head in approval, pressing his muzzle to the nuts to attack them with his tongue, swishing his tongue over every inch of the furred sac, he rubs and inspects the glistening sac again rubbing his nose into them with a murr before he balances them on his tongue again, this time retracting it, allowing one of the orbs entry into his muzzle.

Zack starts to burst into fits of laughter as the skunk yelps in some twisted mixture of moaning and fear, punching the shoulder of the hyena next to him as he giggles. Edison was not finding this funny at all; this was his first experience in having his balls sucked, his member being the only part of his genitals that had previously been acquainted with a muzzle. He tried to relax himself, but was finding it hard to, his mind kept focusing on that fact that he was retrained and his stiffening cock throbbed, awaiting a paw or muzzle that would never be. Down in the groin, Max moans onto the orb in his mouth, drooling and suckling on the ball in his maw, his tongue shoots out and tugs the second orb into his muzzle, his cheeks swelling as he grins and slobbers onto the furry nuts, tonguing over every inch of them. Edison shivers, his throbbing 12-inch skunkhood pulsing into his chest, driving him mad. He thrusts his hips, panting as he flailed about as the chipmunk's teasing began to take over his senses, his words coming out as short whines, "please...stop that...too much...ahhhh!"

The chipmunks shakes his head, words coming out in garbles as he talks with his mouth full of sac "I'm sorry sir I'm not finished with the examination yet." He starts to lewdly slurp at the sac, each gulp of his muzzle tugging them lightly, his nose pressed firmly into the skunk's groin, occasionally his tongue comes out to lick under the ball sac, only to reenter the muzzle to tease over the flesh, fur matted down with saliva as he continues to probe their surface. Edison lets out a low moan, a spot of drool running down his chin as he whines and squirms in the chair, tickling its way down to drip onto his chest with a soft slap. He could no longer even think straight; all he felt was the warm tongue and soft muzzle around his sac, teasing his senses, making his cock slime a trail of pre onto his fur, any pleas he made with the boy only earned him a headshake or a garbled rejection. The skunk wildly rolled about in his restraints, the sound of metal clanging through the room as his feet bashed in their holders, paws tugged at the cuffs.

The chipmunk huffed and pulled his face from the groin a moment, "hey, just because you had no friggin' clue that you could shove other things in your mouth to make you feel good sexually, doesn't mean you have to make this difficult for me. I told you I'm a trained professional, and you are making this annoying. I completely loose my focus in this severely academic situation with you incessant clanging about Edison. You need someone to calm you down? Fine. Take your pick of the guys over there, they are both qualified to do so, now excuse me."

The muzzle once again plowed back full force into the boy's nut sac, once again causing the skunk to start thrashing about again as the pleasure returned two fold, his voice screaming out "Dante! I-I-I pick Dante!"

The hyena gave a soft smile, looking over to the fox next to him a moment, who was now wiping tears from his eyes on account of all the laughing he had been doing at the skunk's expense, "see Zack, you act like a normal fur and not some horny sex deviant and they'll call for you by name."

The hyena padded slowly up next to the skunk, a hint of a confident swagger noticeable in each step as he approached. He flicked a switch, reclining the chair, moving the chipmunk out of view, the skunk panted, the fact that he could no longer see where the muzzle or tongue was coming from next only adding to the pleasure it seemed. He felt a wet stroke on the left, then the right, then the bottom of the sac was enveloped in warmth, teeth lightly gnawed on them, causing him to yip.

Dante stood over him and smiled, rubbing the skunk's chest softly, "The key here is to focus on breathing kid, you're focusing to much on the fact that you want to get off to this, just relax and ride it out. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and repeat. Stamina is key skunky, if you just whack off and blow your load now, that's no fun." The skunk did as he was told, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. It was odd, it worked slightly. The skunk let his mind drift, focusing less and less on the muzzle around his lower crotch, his squirming reduced to a soft murr as his body became accustomed to the warm lapping on his orbs.

His eyes remained shut as he sighed, "so, this is part of the training then?"

The hyena patted his head softly, "hehe, yeah part of it. You need to be able to receive as much pleasure as you give skunky, we don't accept boys who will just blow their load at the first sign of a muzzle."

The skunk nodded slowly, letting his thoughts wander, he was getting the hang of this thing, his cock felt less needy, the tongue still felt great, but the skunk felt himself gaining control of his urges. He sighed softly, listening to the soundtrack of his breath and the wet slurping from his crotch, the chair shifted weight but he didn't seem to notice or care anymore. He murred, taking deep, calm breaths, smelling the room around him; clean for the most part, he smelled his sweat a bit, he smelled the hint of whatever it is bathrooms smell like, he smelled...crotch?

His eyes flicked open, to be greeted with the hyena's sheath in front of his muzzle. The skunk's head jumped back a moment, not far because of his current limitations but the hyena just brought it closer, burying the musky canine crotch against his muzzle. Each staggered breath of the skunk only filled his nostrils with the scent of aroused hyena, Edison's cock starting to throb harder with need again, the chipmunk's tongue dancing over his balls driving him mad again, making him squirm.

Dante just pushed closer and chuckled, "you did a good job getting control of yourself during a new sexual act skunky, so we can move to part two. I present to you this situation, you're horny, and the only air you can breathe is horny hyena, how long before it gets the better of you?" a soft chuckle is heard as he rests his weight down, the skunk's nose pressed firmly between the bottom of the sheath and the top of the sac of the hyena.

The skunk panicked, every breath reeked of male, his cock standing up like an ebony tower, the chipmunk only making it worse. A loud gulp was heard over and over again, the skunk felt his balls get tugged towards the back of the muzzle in a sea of spit, only to have it happen again and again, causing the skunk to make short, ragged pants of hyena musk. He whimpered, sex was the only thing in is mind, he was literally balls deep in a chipmunk, his cock needed release a long time ago, and all he smelled was the horny male on top of him, without a second thought his muzzle flicked open and his tongue was dragging over the crotch fur of the hyena, exciting a chuckle from above.

"That was faster than I thought it would take skunky," the crotch lifted, allowing him to gasp for musk free air, "well you lost that battle and that lick incites a small contract between two males there skunky, you agreed that you are willing to pleasure me with your tongue there," the hyena quickly and gracefully flips himself the other way, placing his furred rump against the skunk's muzzle, "so lick away boy."

The skunk shivered as he felt the sac flop out of the muzzle finally, Max's voice coming from below, "your such a slut for rimming you know that right? Hang on I'll help him."

The skunk just stared at the ass in front of him, there's no way the hyena meant he should lick that right? The hyena's tail wagged as Dante's voice rang out from his chest, "just shove your tongue in there nice and deep skunky."

The skunk shook his head in disbelief, yipping as he felt the chipmunk's paws grab his head, and push. He was stronger than he thought, easily forcing the skunk's muzzle between the furred cheeks and up against his tailhole, "rimming dear Edison, is an important tool in a man's arsenal. The anus is just full of those pleasure receptors, and it's the tongue's job to excite them, inside and out. Plus, spit lube is fun and kinky, so get licking or today's lesson will be about how long Zack can use you before he gets bored."

The skunk gives a meep as he felt the fox's paws suddenly rub his thighs, a finger going along his furry rump with a giggle, "mmmm, I brought some toys we can play with skunky."

Figuring that it wouldn't be a good idea to become the fox's boy toy this early, Edison slowly opened his muzzle and quickly darted his tongue out, then back in. It didn't taste bad, and it was clean, both of which surprised him a bit, he figured that ass licking would be pretty filthy. With the chipmunk's paw firmly on the back of his head, he gave another lick against the inner side of the cheek, and another, he wet tongue getting more adventurous and moves closer towards the tailhole. A murr is heard, and the ass is wiggled in his face in encouragement, the skunk starts to lap at the entrance, the experience not being a fraction as bad as he imagined, in fact he found he was enjoying this a bit, leaning forward without assistance to give a big wet lick over the tailhole. The hyena gives a moan, the skunk starting to slurp hungrily, applying a bit too much pressure, his tongue dipping into the pucker, letting out a yip as it is pulled back into his mouth. It was odd, it tasted better than the outside, he found himself compelled to tongue the hole again, and maybe once more. He murred softly, pressing his muzzle as far as he can push it into the rump, kissing the pucker and ramming his tongue inside, swirling it about.

He heard giggling behind his head, it seemed the munk and fox were next to each other now, enjoying the view of the skunk's muzzle lapping their friend's ass, "lookie Max, we've got another butt licker in the club now!"

Edison didn't care that they were laughing, this hyena's tailhole was heaven on his tongue, the canine starting to pant as he kept up his slurping in the tailhole, running it over anything he could find inside of him, covering every inch with a coat of saliva, rubbing it over this bump he found... "Ah! Ah! Prostate!" the hyena starts wiggling and whining the skunk's tongue gliding over his sweet spot over and over.

Edison felt the fox's muzzle press against his ear again, "Keep doing that, hehe."

The skunk decided to comply with the fox's request, slurping and rubbing on the spot over and over again, the hyena whining and moaning, but not pulling off. Edison kept licking that nice warm bump in the tasty bottom, until he heard a howl, then felt something warm splatter on his chest. And it didn't stop, the skunk continuing to lick the hole, dully aware that the hyena was drenching his chest in cum, until the ass was pulled away, the hyena spinning around to cover the skunk's face in a coat of warm seed.

Edison sputtered, not expecting to be suddenly greeted with the thick black canine shaft spraying his muzzle with its cream, he licked a bit off his muzzle, wondering what part of him didn't taste good. The hyena patted his head softly, "I think I'm gonna like you skunky."

The chipmunk appeared next to his cum coated face now, a grin plastered on his face, "I warn you, this next part is gonna be a little, weird. You see, the next part is compromise, and Zack is teaching this part to you. He told me he doesn't want to taste your cum yet, but wants to suck your cock, so thanks to modern science he can do such a thing. Have you ever used a cock ring Edison?"

The skunk shook his head no, twitching as the fox fitted something around his cock, "I got this Max." He moved the chair back to its normal position so he could see him jerk the cock a few times, making the skunk twitch, feeling his pre flow stop despite the pleasure. Zack jerked the shaft some more, giggling softly, "See Edison, the cock ring prevents the flow of cum, allowing you to receive endless pleasure without release. I could suck and jerk all day and nothing will come out. Anyway, welcome to the next lesson: negotiations. I'm going to suck you until you start to beg see, and then after a while we'll believe you and negotiate the terms of you being allowed to cum."

The skunk whimpers, watching the canine give a grin as a long slender tongue slips out of his maw and wraps around the shaft, giving it a squeeze, tightly sliding upwards on the cock before it, twilling over the head gracefully before gliding back downwards. Zack drooled and lapped at every inch of the member quickly before pressing his lips to the head of the shaft; popping it in and suckling on it, tongue swiping over the slit roughly. The skunk bucked his hips and cried out, his already excited shaft throbbing like mad as the cum flow is backed up behind the ring, "Zack please don't." The fox cocks his head to the side, pretending not to understand as he slowly nips his way down the shaft, pressing his nose into the boy's groin with a soft murr. The lips tighten further, holding the length in his muzzle firmly as he slides his tongue all over in his warm muzzle. The skunk squeaks loudly, his first orgasm of the day occurring, with nowhere to go, his eyes tear up as he humps madly, "Oh god, please take it off Zack, please, Zack stop please, I want to cum."

The fox nuzzles his thighs softly, bobbing on the sensitive shaft a few times, popping it out and stroking it a moment, "you're so polite skunky," he licks the head, watching him give a loud whimper, "and you need to learn how to control yourself there, I barely started and you came? You need to do kinkier stuff if you think this is the best there is out there sir. Also, no thank you skunky." He plunged the meat down his gullet, throat muscles attacking the new intruder as it entered.

The skunk cried out loudly, tears mixing with the cum on his face as the sensitive cock was tortured in the expert maw, a warm fox tongue felt snaking around his shaft again, he panted and cried, unable to control his twitching trashing body. His body begged to be relieved, not used to being rejected this way, he screamed loudly, his words cut apart by his panting, "P-p-please Zack, I w-w-will do any-anything...I n-need to c-cum."

Max jumped up happily, "He said the magic word, let's negotiate!" He hopped onto the skunk's chest, pressing his nose to the skunk's, not caring that he was lying in a puddle of hyena cum, "he won't stop sucking until we come to an agreement, but then again, you said anything didn't you?" Edison squeaked and nodded slowly, the fox tongue squeezing his cock tightly. Max smirked, "I want you to wear the white collar."

Edison, not sure what that meant, just nodded, panting out "sure, anything, make him stop!" Max nodded to the fox, giving the skunk a quick kiss before disappearing into the corner with Dante again, the fox gliding off the cock and popping the ring off with a quick motion. The skunk moaned loudly, a small fountain of cum erupting from his member, showering his chest and thighs in warm white skunk spunk, dripping some off onto the floor with a lewd splatter. The chipmunk reappeared with what was simply a white version of their green collars, except that it had a lock on it. The chipmunk softly locked it around the still cumming skunk's neck, disappearing for a few moments underneath him.

His body lay defeated as he laid in the afterglow of his powerful orgasm, sighing as he feels the restraints and cuffs release, the chipmunk bounding back onto his belly with a thud. "Hey, the rest of us are still horny skunky, come on down and play with us." The skunk continued to pant, staring back at the munk with a stunned look upon his face. The munk laughed at him, poking him in the ribs, "You are terrible at negotiations skunky, you let us collar you without even discussing the terms. You never asked, but a white collar means that you are fair game for any of the Green Collar Club. Because you wanted to cum so bad, you're now at the beck and call of 9 males, good job skunky." The munk hops off and helps the skunk onto the floor, the three furs forming a circle around him.

Max looks at Edison with a grin, "Well, we know it's your first day of training, so we'll all do our thing at once, heck, we'll even let you pick where, but you have to say why. Just pick the 3 places and assign us, come on you know the 3 places: mouth, tailhole, and cock silly."

The skunk gave it considerable thought, and then spoke his answer, "I want Max in my tailhole, because he's the only one without a knot, Dante can use my cock, because Zack already did, and I'll suck him, because there's nothing left for him to do."

The chipmunk nodded, "Okay, Zack is going to suck your cock again, you're going to suck me off, and Dante will fuck you."

The three furs started to move his limp body about the floor, sprawling him on his back as he sputtered protests, "b-b-but that's not what I said."

The chipmunk simply kissed the tip of his hardening cock to his lips, "No, but we own you, we make the decisions, suck it skunky."

For once today, he was presented with something he knew how to do; the skunk parted his lips, allowing the smooth shaft access into his muzzle, his tongue trailing over the 8-inch munkhood as it slid all the way in, he slowly suckled on it while it rested in his muzzle. Then he felt the fox flop over his chest, the familiar feeling of his long tongue sliding around his member, making him murr into the munk in his mouth. Furred paws now grabbed at his legs, lifting them up, a thick shaft bumping against his rear, then the feeling of warmness on his pucker. With a shove and a groan from Dante, the thick cock head popped into his tailhole, exciting a moan from the skunk, it was rare that he was the one being taken, his tight little tailhole squeezing at the beginning of 13 inches of hyena. As the shaft started pushing its way deeper into the boy, the two other furs got to work; the fox lewdly slurping and bobbing on the skunk, Max pumping his hips, muzzle fucking the skunk at his own pace. The skunk cried out softly as he was held down and used by the three furs, sputtering into the cock down his muzzle, panting as a canine tongue scooped around the head of his shaft, squeezing a drop of pre for him to taste, howling in a mix of pain and pleasure of the large cock weaseled its way deeper into his depths, a small oomph coming from its owner as his hips finally meet the skunk's.

The chipmunk growled lightly, forced to just fuck his face because he was too preoccupied to enhance the pleasure for him, hearing some moans and squelches as the skunk squirms and moans below him. Edison was completely lost again, the scent of musk literally pummeling his face, Zack's muzzle bobbing and slurping hungrily at his erection, Dante's cock dripping pre into his tailhole, the throbbing member quickly slipping in and out of his passage.

"God dammit!" Zack growled as the skunk moaned, the pleasure triggering another short earned orgasm, the fox was content in licking it all up quickly, his expert tongue twirling over his flesh as he crawls over to the skunk's ear, "When I get you alone, I'm gonna have so much fun with you you'll never want to cum again, let alone early." With a lick to the side of his face, the fox slinked away, the sound of the door opening and shutting as he left, most likely in search of a suitable male for his cravings.

Max whines, "he needs more training than I thought, at least his fun and sensitive; makes for good playtime," without the fox suckling on him, he starts to focus more on the cock down his muzzle, tightening his lips around it and suckling softly. Dante stopped his thrusting, just holding it in the boy at the hilt, seeing he couldn't handle multiple sex acts at the current time, letting him focus on the blowjob and not the cock up his ass. Edison noticed this, concentrating on tongue the meat pumping in and out of his maw, droplets of pre landing on his tongue, a sweet taste dancing on his taste buds. Max gave a churr, his little mouth slut showing a bit more promise now as it began to focus on the task at hand, finally feeling some proper suction and tongue work begin. Encouraged by the pre, the skunk started to push his head up towards the chipmunk as he thrust back, keeping the cock deep within him, trying to prove that he was better than they thought he was, grabbing around his hips with his paws and holding him and suckling on the shaft, rubbing the slit with his tongue, attempting the wrap his tongue around it like that fox did, and failing. Max gave a murr, the skunk eager to please him out of lust of hopes of proving his worth perhaps he didn't care, he just kept bucking softly into the muzzle, the pressure in his loins building to their imminent climax. Edison wasn't prepared for the amount of seed that flooded his muzzle, making a gargling sound as it spilled out from the sides of his muzzle to pool on the floor. He swallowed what he could of the sweet munk spunk, but he mostly made a mess about himself.

Dante took the cum gargling as his cue to start hammering into the boy, picking up at the pace he left off at, shaking cum from the skunk's muzzle as he bumped into his hips roughly, his balls slapping his tush. The chipmunk crotch left his muzzle, its owner sitting on the counter above to watch the hyena finish up with the boy, giggling as the skunk coughs the last bit of seed down his muzzle. The skunk yipped suddenly as the cock seemed to deliberately rub at the same spot, exciting severe pleasure from the skunk, his cock rising up yet again, his frantically panting face turning up to the hyena, a grin plastered on his muzzle, "it's not as funny on the receiving end is it?" He continues to hammer the skunk's prostate, his knot inflating as his release approaches, the thick bulb kissing into the pucker. He kept pumping, watching the skunk carefully, and just as he gauged that the boy would go over the edge, he knotted him, the boy yelping and drizzling a light load of cream onto his belly, hyena cream gushing into his tailhole. Edison yipped and murred, the warm seed flooding his innards, a hot thick knot plugging it up into the boy as he squirmed lightly.

Max hopped down, scuffing the skunk's hair as he sat next to him with a smile, "Well, I have a couple minutes while Dante shrinks down a bit there, so I'll let you know what's up. In addition to your regularly scheduled training, because you wear the white collar, if any of us pull you aside anytime anywhere you will do what we say. You will receive your next training assignment tomorrow, and you will not be late. You're decent Edison, but we have a lot to work on, mainly holding back those orgasms skunky, we can't have our newest member popping off early all the time."

He smirks as that line is well timed with the hyena pulling back and popping the knot from his tailhole, cum drooling out of his ass onto the floor below. The hyena picks the boy up onto his feet, helping him regain his balance and coordination so he can start walking towards the door, the chipmunk's voice calling behind him, "Oh yeah, Edison, no more clothes!" The skunk is softly pushed out the door, the hyena remaining behind with the munk. Edison sighed softly, finally able to get home and rest, bounding towards the exit, chocking himself as his collar jerks back, his body slammed into a wall as lips press roughly against his muzzle.

A tongue is stuffed down there too, paws rub his crotch, and a finger is shoved into his moist tailhole. The muzzle is removed, revealing the dark brown furred otter from earlier, "I'm Rain." The skunk is spun against the wall, the finger quickly replaced with a warm otter cock, 11 inches easily slipping itself deep inside his hole and pushing back and forth. The skunk just whimpers on the wall as his ass is used again, the otter concentrating more on his own pleasure than the boy's, already hammering his hole, causing him to grit his teeth and moan out in pain and pleasure. The rod up him was pure heaven and hell for him, its thickness burning his ass like fire, its length making him murr and moan for him as he abused the well lubed passage, licking the back of his head as he brought himself to climax, pulling out and grabbing the skunk's paw, tugging him away, a trail of cum following them. "Edison, you are going to spend the night at my place."

To Be Continued...

Well, I finished Part One. I hope you guys enjoyed that, or at least got some iota of amusement or arousal out of it. Don't hesitate to send your death threats, hate mail, and blackmail my way. Quick shout out to Eidy, Mond, and the rest of the kids who helped inspire scenes of this and upcoming editions, which will arrive at some point in my lifetime. Peace.