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Confusion & Frustration

Written by: Zylen Andel

Commissioned by: Apollojay89

It was just another boring day, at another boring morning, and Apollo let out another boring yawn. He had just woken up and was sitting on his bed, looking out of the windows at the rising sun. It had been at least a month since he had been invited to stay at the building that he had found so much joy in. Andel's Handel was a brothel and home of many super powered men and women that have invited him into their home.

The high ceiling and large window of this room let a lot of natural light in. The bed the avian was sleeping on was the some of the only furniture in the room - and it wasn't really a bed, just a collection of large and lush pillows and blankets. Apollo reached out to his side and touched on of the pillars surrounding his bed and delighted in running his hand over the smooth marble. The white jaybird's blue eyes followed the canopy formed by the handmade silk streamers wrapped around the top of each pillar. The whole scene when taken in at once looked like some kind of temple - a shout out to his namesake. He didn't try to think about the cost of all this, but it made him happy to know that someone though he was worth the cost.

He licked his tongue around his mouth and delighted in the tastes that brought back the memories of who invited into his new home in the first place. Rolling to his side he beheld the man that held so much grace and elegance, even as he slept. The Jay smiled and ran his hand under the covers and over the feathered chest, smiling as he felt it softly rising and falling. But the peacock in his bed wasn't the only thing that made this day special - he had entered this world on this day twenty-two years ago.

"Good morning, Zylen."

"Good morning Apollo." The Jay jumped a little at the sensation of the peacock speaking directly from his mind. He had thought Zylen was asleep, but quickly relaxed as the other avian opened his maroon eyes. "I scared you."

Apollo playfully punched the blue feathered shoulder, "You did, but worry not. I'll get you back."

"I know you will."

Zylen reached a hand up and run it softly over the back of the white Jay's head, pulling him into a kiss. Their beaks meshed together and their tongues touched, the kiss was lewd and loving - like everything they did together. Apollo felt warm in the arms of this avian, he always felt so safe - like he did when he was younger. The only time he could remember being truly happy in his youth was celebrating his birthday with Raul. But it had lost a lot of its luster when he and Raul were the only one that ever celebrated it.

The Jay suddenly pulled away, feeling the familiar pressures he felt whenever the peacock read his mind. Zylen looked at him with concern on his face, "Apollo..."

"Don't." Apollo turned and sat on the edge of the bed with his back to the peacock, "I've dealt with it already."

Zylen sat up and brought his body closer to the smaller avian, wrapping his arms around the feathered body. He nuzzled the male softly, kissing his neck and trying his best to comfort him. "You shouldn't feel bad; it's hard to get excited over something no one knows about."

Apollo wanted to say something - anything that might explain his change in mood - but there was nothing to say. He felt bad that he had no friends or family to share his birthday with. And now Zylen knew that...even after a month he still had secrets from the telepathic bird. Ruby and Mask have even taught him to develop the trait that lets Zylen know when you don't want him to know something and he backs off. Still, he knew the peacock - and indeed all the people here - would never judge him, but it's instinct to protect secrets.

"I...I know. I'm gonna go for an early morning run okay?"

Zylen sighed, wanting to discuss the Jay's feelings; it wouldn't do him any good to continue to let this fester in his heart. But he also knew that forcing him to talk about his pain would be even worse. So he kissed the soft white feathered cheek and laid back down in the bed. He rolled over on his side, folding his wings to his back and his arms to his chest.

"You might wanna put some clothes on then."

Apollo smiled warmly, standing by the bed, feeling the cool air wrap around his tight lithe form. He turned and walked towards a closet and stepped inside, passing by the sexy costumes he used for his performances at the club and instead picked up a loose t-shirt and jogging shorts. His shoes would be near the door so he just slipped into the clothes and stepped out of the closet, seeing Zylen laying on the bed still.

"I'll be back soon, okay?"

"Okay. See you when you get back." The sleepy peacock offered, still trying to wake himself up fully. The Jay walked gracefully towards his bedroom door, leaving Zylen to his sleepy morning. He knew how to navigate the winding hallways of this place, but it did surprise him to know that he still might stumble into a room he's never seen before. Still, he at least knew where the front door was without asking for directions anymore. Apollo checked his watch, when arrived at the front door. "Eight thirty? Perfect. Not too hot and not too cold."

"I can make it warmer for you if you'd like." Flare said as he brought Apollo's running shoes out to him.

"How did...you know?"

"Heh, Zylen...um...phoned ahead." The Siamese cat handed him the sneakers and watched him kneel to slip them on, His green feline eyes never leaving his form, as he tosses a fireball between his hands. He is only wearing a pair of boxers this morning and he knew that the sexy little jaybird couldn't resist at least a little peek so he stayed where he was. "So, how long you gonna be gone?"

"Concerned for my safety?" Apollo joked as he stood up, stretching his muscles so he didn't hurt himself.

"Oh no, that doesn't sound like me." Flare grinned widely at his comment, "I just wanna know how long I have to be free of you begging for the best lay in this place."

The Jay laughed and opened the door, making sure to wiggle his hips to the hedonistic feline, "For your information, Zylen's asleep. And I don't have to beg."

Flare smirked looking over the bird's sexy body, his muscles weren't bulging or rippling, but he still had some definition. He looked like a smaller version of his boss...strong muscles that were flexible and agile instead of powerful. "No I suppose you don't. See you later Jay-B."

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Back up in Apollo's room, Zylen leapt to his feet and rushed out of the room. He felt the cool air rushing by his feathers and he shuddered, suddenly remembering that he was still naked. But going back and putting clothes on would take too much time. Besides everyone in this place has already seen everyone else naked, so he continued to the central room. He turned a corner and saw what he looking for, the intercom built into the wall for communication with any room in the building. He pressed the red "call all" button.

"Everyone please come to foyer, as soon as possible."

A few moments later the room was full of men in all manner of dress; some in loose clothes, some in boxers, and some were just as naked Zylen. A thick muscled horse raised his hand, "Hey Zy-Zy, what's this all about. I was having a dream about pounding that fat guy from the Austin Powers movies."

"Oh my god, those movies were so funny." The horse turned and saw Ruby, a poison dart frog with scales that matched his name.

"Hell yeah they are." The group turned to look at Flare, "Like in the third one when he had fight scene with Fat Bastard. That was hilarious."

The group of males began laughing and sharing memories of the comedic movies, but Zylen had to keep them on track. "Guys!"

All eyes turned to the peacock, "We can talk about those movies all day...we have an objective to do today...and not much time to do it in. I want to throw a sexy hatchday party for Apollo. He hasn't had much luck in having good hatchdays."

Flare grinned at that thought, "A sexy birthday party? Sounds like good fun."

"Not a birthday." Steven corrected. The rat smugly smiled at Flare, because he knew the cat hated being corrected, "Apollo's a blue jay, they hatch. Like most other birds and reptiles. And the platypuses."

Flare gave the rat a glare, a signal that he'd get the rodent back later, but the glare was flavored with the Siamese cat's own smug smirk. That smirk told Steven that he'd be sore after the cat was done with him.

Zylen knew they had to work fast, but he walked up to another member of his crew here in the brothel, Fran; a male shark who seemed to be willing to help move things around. Instead the peacock placed a hand on the broad shoulder, loving how his skin felt like scales. "Fran, I need you to do something else."

The shark stopped helping and turned to his boss, the man with the plan. He had learned long ago that Zylen was a smart man, smarter than most people realize, so he knew to put trust in his words. If he was meant to do something else...that's what he would do. "What is it boss?"

Zylen smiled as the shark stood up fully - he was huge, both taller and wider than the peacock himself. He had to chuckle at the thought of Fran hurting him, he didn't think it was anywhere in the larger male to harm him - at least in a cruel way. "I need you to take off after Apollo, keep an eye on him, and make sure he doesn't come back too early. And uh..." Zylen looked down and saw Fran was one of the people that was naked like him, "...stay naked. Clothes are harder for you to render invisible."

The shark grinned a big toothy grin, "Sure thing boss man." His skin shimmered for a moment then faded, followed by muscles, and then organs, his body disappearing in layers until he was gone completely. "How am I supposed to communicate back here?"

The peacock walked over to a nearby cabinet and opened a drawer, pulling out a small device sewn onto a band of stretchy fabric. Zylen walked back over to where he left the shark, "Um...Fran?"

The peacock was pulled back off his feet, he shouted in surprise, flailing and trying to right himself. Then he hit something solid he instantly recognized as Fran's torso. He blushed as he felt the flexing muscles of the invisible shark. There were distortions in the feathers of the peacock that seemed to be just standing there and doing nothing. Some of the other males looked and chuckled at the display. Fran gropes the bird's body a few times, "Yes?"

"Save it for later. And bring your head down here," Fran never let go, instead he leaned down and kissed the feathered neck, making the bird dig his talons into the floor. Zylen reached back and secured the headband around the shark's head, using his own telepathic powers to judge where to move his hands. He had learned a great many talents for utilizing his abilities...as they all had.

"Ardo helped me construct that device in case we should ever need it. You remember the devices around here that amplify my telepathy?" Zylen pointed to one of the corners in the high ceiling where Fran turned and saw a black triangular device built into the corner and the walls around it.

"Yeah sure, the only ones we've got. They let you use your powers without touching people."

"Exactly. This is a portable one. Unfortunately, it will be very hard for me to communicate with you, but you should easily be able to send your thoughts to me. So just keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't sneak home, okay?"

Fran kissed his boss' neck, lingering just long enough to let him know that he wanted a piece of peacock. His voice also resounding with his lusts, "Of course. See you later."

Zylen felt the shark's hands leave his body and heard the jogging footfalls. He also liked the thought that no matter where he was or what he doing in this large building, that Fran was somewhere watching him. The shark never was as voyeuristic as Zylen had hoped he would be, but he still enjoyed thinking that Fran was watching him during his days and nights here. The footfalls were getting further away, so he turned to see the front door open by itself. Smiling as he heard a slap of flesh on flesh - Fran spanked his ass - as a final tempting preview of what the shark himself wanted. Then the heavy oak door politely closed itself.

Zylen smiled and turned again to face his group who was busy moving things around to get more space out of this room. "Good job boys. I want this to be special for him."

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Apollo was breathing evenly, if a little labored, but enjoyed these morning jogs. The rising sun gently warmed the landscape as the chill of the night still hung in the air. The white Jay felt his muscles tremble with each impact of his foot on the ground. Each tiny bounce encouraging him to go further, to push himself. He slowed down suddenly and smiled as he thought about his time with Zylen and the others. He realized that all he had done since he'd been there was push his boundaries, forcing himself past lines and barriers he never imagined he be able to cross.

The smile grew to grin as he remembered some good times, getting up the energy to continue his morning run. The streets near the brothel were overrun with tiny shops, some bookstores, but every now and then there was a small marketplace set up near the end of his normal routine. He had never gone there before, uninterested to even see what they had for sale. But at the back of his mind he felt the nagging - an invisible pickaxe chipping away at his better judgment. The marketplace was coming up, as was the stop sign that the bird usually used to turn around and head back to his home.

However, he decided to keep going, unsure of why the marketplace seemed so interesting all of the sudden. He shrugged it off and slowed to a walk as he entered the collection of make shift shops. There were only a few customers so the shop owners outnumbered them. Apollo looked at the trinkets of one shop in particular. The black and silver feathered owl noticed him, but stayed silent content to let the little male look around and noticed whatever he was going to notice.

One piece stood out to the jay, it looked like an infinity symbol with hearts cut along the outside of the item. The metal had a distinct bluish tint and it made him smile.

"That item came to me from India." Apollo looked up and saw the owl, his intimidating appearance softened by the warm smile on his face. "It is said to have the power to bring people together. If you believe that sort of thing."

Apollo looked back down to the blue gold trinket, "Hmm...how much do you want for it?"

The owl leaned to side, running his eyes over the bird's body, more specifically his clothes. He didn't see any bulge in his pockets where a wallet might be hiding. So he leaned back and had every intention of telling him to come back with money. That is until he saw the look of wonderment on his face as he lightly touched two fingers to the trinket. It was cool and smooth...like it was made from glass. The older avian smiled softly, "I tell you what. If you promise to find this thing a good place where people can see it...I'll let you have it."

Apollo was surprised at those words, not believing that kind of selfless generosity existed in a lot of people. But lately everyone he's met has made him question that belief. "Okay, mister you've got a deal."

The owl brought out a set of keys from his own pocket and unlocked the chain that held the trinket to his counter, letting the Jay have it. The look on his face made the elder owl smile to himself as a female mink walked up to him and they began to converse. However, their conversation was far from his mind as he beheld the golden trinket in his hands, imagining it in many places that would bring it to view of many passing people.

Well he could think about a good place for the little infinity necklace later. Apollo pocketed the jewelry and stopped suddenly, sensing that uneasy feeling of being watched. He scanned the marketplace and saw no one even looking anywhere near his direction. If he would have lifted his hands in front of him - he might have known why. Fran smiled down at him, the little bird always looked so poised, but strong. Apollo turned around again and Fran looked over his tight body, suddenly remembering that he couldn't whistle to show his appreciation of how well the avian took care of himself.

The Jay shrugged again, and started jogging off towards the brothel that is now his home. Fran jogged after him, convinced that even if Apollo heard him running after him, all he had to do to avoid detection was stop. He was just thankful that the smaller male had chosen a smooth road to run on. Being naked in public was exciting, but running over rough roads was not a good idea in bare feet.

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"How's it coming boys?" Zylen asked, smiling at how diligent the guys were being. He knew that Apollo's happiness meant a lot to him personally, but it was nice to see that they wanted the Jay to be happy too.

Steven walked up, the clipboard practically glued to his hand, "Everyone's working hard to get this done. We've got all the stuff you asked for and I think we're gonna be able to pull this off."

The peacock looked at the rat, blushing a little as he smelled the rodent; sweat and sex. The most familiar scents that floated around this place, but still exciting every time he smells them. "Very good. Thank you Steven."

"You're welcome. He's really gonna be surprised."

"Yeah he is. It's gonna be great." Zylen leaned closer to the rat and nuzzled his neck, kissing him softly. Steven smiled and blushed, reluctantly pushing his boss away gently.

"You should save that for him."

The peacock chuckled, knowing the rat just didn't want to get distracted. Steven was very studious and took the many responsibilities given to him very seriously. "You're right. Get back to work then; keep these boys in line for me."

Steven nods turning and dodging a collision with Zero, "Woah! Yes sir."

The gypsy horse smiled at the smaller male who was easily able to dance around him without hitting him. He has carrying a chair of sorts that seemed a bit out of place in this atmosphere, but his boss asked him to retrieve it...so he did. "Hey Zy-zy, here's that chair you wanted. Where do you want me to put this thing anyway?"

Zylen grinned at the sight of the embellished chair. "Oh thank you, Zero. It would've taken me a few hours to lug that thing down here."

To the peacock's surprise, the horse wasn't in fact carrying it at all either. Rather the chair was floating in front of him and waiting for the next push of the gravity that is gently guiding it to wherever the controller designated. The peacock was always in such bewilderment at the amount of control Zero expressed over his powers. The ability to control gravity is a potentially dangerous ability, but Zero had found a way to balance the power with the finesse necessary to use it without harming people. The peacock was taken back to the first few months that Zero had been here and the two of them locked in a room for hours testing and retesting the horse's control in very unorthodox ways.

"Zylen?!"

Shaken from his erotic day dream, Zylen smiles at the big horse, "Uh, right out in front of the front door."

The horse chuckled, "Nice." He took a step forward to accomplish that goal when he saw Zylen gasp and clutch his head. Carefully he placed the chair on the floor and turned to catch his boss, turning with the bird in his arms and gently sitting him in the chair he had just set down. "You okay Zylen?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Fran's telepathic voice has a little more punch to it than I thought."

The peacock scanned the jumbled messages; Fran must either be yelling or sending multiple thoughts at the same time - or both. Like a sophisticated piece of computer software, Zylen's mind analyzed the pieces of each incoming message that it could identify.

"...is wa..."

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"Is wa?" Zylen said out loud, trying to figure out this specific piece of the verbal puzzle.

Zero joined in the frantic hunt for the meaning of the jumbled message, "Is wa? No that's gotta be something else."

"...lo's on h..."

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Zylen looks at Zero, a look of confusion on his face, "Lows on? And then I think Fran started to use an 'H'."

The horse's expression was just as perplexed as the telepathic male's own as he tried to help decipher the jumbled words. "What is he trying to say?"

"...home."

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"Home?" At first Zylen looked confused. Fran must have been frantically trying to get his message to him as if they were running out of time. But finally it made sense as he sorted out the quick messages.

"Apollo's on his way home."

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The peacock gasped "Crap. Apollo's on his way back. We need to hurry." Zylen leapt off the chair and gracefully landed on his feet, taking off to check on the other preparations.

"Heh, that bird works his ass off to make people happy." The horse looked to the chair, the ornate object shining just enough to be tasteful, "Alright big guy, just a few more feet." The chair shakes a little at first, but then rises off the ground. Zero once again begins the careful balance of pushing and pulling the gravity around the chair to keep it airborne and moving forward.

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Apollo breathed evenly as he trained himself to do during his jogging routines. The heat from his activity made him sweat and he smiled as the dripping sweat tickled his feathers. He slowed down as he reached the stairs, smiling up at the large building. The brothel is a simple looking building, but it seemed to have an imposing character in itself, maybe that because Apollo what kind of things go on inside, but either way it was like he was coming home. He gripped the door knob and opened the door, sighing happily. Suddenly he felt something brush against the back of his neck and he quickly turned to see what it was, but there was nothing.

"Hmm. That was strange." The Jay passed through the door way, blushing at what he saw when he turned back into the foyer. "And so is this."

In the middle of the foyer sat Zylen, on a chair that may as well have been a throne, flanked by the rest of the crew. Fran suddenly materialized beside Ardo and waved to the Jay, who could do little more than blush. Zylen sat with his legs crossed, but the fact that he was naked was plainly visible. The other males standing beside the throne weren't as well hidden, their nude bodies clearly on display.

Zylen smiled at the Jay, beckoning him over with a slow finger, "It seems that you're a little over dressed, Apollo. Boys, see if you can help him with that."

The eight males advanced surrounding the Jay with hard muscles and soft hands as they rubbed him all over. His slick sweaty body only excited the males the hands groping were attached to. He moaned at mob having their way with his body, so much contact so many sensations, it felt almost like sex to the Jay, and he was getting excited. Ardo gripped the bottom of his shirt and lifted it over his head exposing his upper body to more of the mob's caresses.

Zylen watched Apollo and smiled, stroking his cock idly as he watched the bird moan and twitch under their touch. Steven stretched his hands down, kissing Apollo's chest as he untied the draw string of the jogging shorts. The elastic rat grinned as he bit softly on one of his nipples, pulling the jogging shorts all the way down to his ankles, by elongating his arms and dragging them down to the toned legs. Zero chuckled and levitated the young avian off the ground, allowing the rat to slip the shorts all the way off. This left Apollo completely exposed, save his sneakers, which were the next to go.

Ruby and Fran both knelt to untie the sneakers on Apollo's feet. Both the frog and the shark offer the legs a few tender rubs up and down as they slide the shoes off, exposing the bird's sexy little feet. Zero gently lowered Apollo back to the ground and went back to rubbing the avian's back. The Jay was in heaven already, the pleasure from just the touch of so many males was incredible.

"That's enough boys." The mob dispersed - after more than a few parting kisses and firm gropes - and returned to their flanking position. While their leader smiled intently at the erection now poking out from the white feathered body, the eight males lined up in the same positions that they were in when the Jay had walked in.

Apollo was trembling softly, buzzing from the electric arousal that was surging through him. He had gone from zero to a full blown hard-on so quickly that he found himself having trouble standing up. The hard bodies standing in front of him begged for attentions, but he dare not touch them yet, lest he explode. Some of the bodies were thick with muscle, some were covered in scales, and some were brightly colored; the males before him looked more like a group of superheroes about to wage a mighty war together. Bringing his eyes back to the throne and the regal avian that sat so graciously upon it, Apollo could only smile as he saw the blue feathered finger beckoning him closer.

The steps were shaky, the muscles full of adrenaline and arousal, but the hatchday boy made his way over to the other avian. Apollo breathed softly as he felt a touch to his abs, the fingertips sliding slowly over him and peeling away any further notions that this is not what he wanted. These people had gone through such trouble to get this done and they wanted to share this celebration with him. Happiness mellowed him out even more and he relaxed under the touch, even as the fingertips became a hand.

"You are special to us, Apollo. A member of our family. We want to celebrate your coming into this world...and your body."

Zylen said to the Jay, sliding his hand around the tight sexy muscles. He was so beautiful and now that he was standing, naked and hard, right in front of him the peacock couldn't help but wonder just what this body was capable of. Grabbing Apollo's hips, the host of this sexy party pulled the smaller into his lap, making sure to put the Jay on his thigh on his way down. He didn't want to start the party early after all.

"I have a present for you. I'm going to touch you, and not let go during all of the activities we planned for today. The reason for this is I'm not going to allow you to release until everyone is done. How does that sound to you?"

Apollo could only shiver in the arms surrounding him, too afraid of missing out on the pleasurable tortures being promised to him to move anything. A soft touch at his back made him jump, but he relaxed into the hands that rubbed his shoulders and back. The thought of having all these guys pleasure him in their unique ways while he remained pent up until the end...it was a lot more exciting than he thought it would be.

"So, what do you say we get this party started huh?" Zylen leaned in and kissed the Jay softly, filling that one kiss with all the passion he had. Standing up and carrying him in his arms, Apollo was lost in the fantasy of it being just the two of them. At least until he was set down on his own feet. He gasped and moaned as he felt his chest getting groped by - no one. A smile broke his beak as he knew Fran was trying to get him hot and bothered, but everyone knew it wouldn't take him long to get the bird hot.

Another moan told him the bird was ready, so he materialized in front of him with a big toothy grin. "Head of tail?"

Blinking a few times, Apollo tried to clear his hazy mind enough to discern what he was being asked. Then it suddenly became clear to him, as if someone turned the light on in his mind.

"T...tail."

Fran looked over the bird's body, shaking with his arousal already, but he continued moving past the belly and abs. His gaze finally settled on the white feathered crotch, with a white phallus jutting out and throbbing from all the attention. The grin that spread over the shark's face told of his joy that he would soon ride that throbbing cock. "Good choice."

Zylen leaned in close behind him, breathing over his neck and using his telepathic powers to speak to his mind, "Give them a moment to set up the first little game, okay?"

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Fran pulled back, keeping the grin that seemed to permanently adorn his face, and met Mask near a large black leather blanket. But this blanket was hanging from the ceiling. It wasn't until Fran sat down on it and slipped his thick tail out of one of the holes in the leather that Apollo realized what it was he was looking at. Zylen smiled as he too picked up on the realization - and the excitement - coming from the mind he was touching. A gasp broke the silence as a blue feathered hand squeezed the white cock. "You won't have to wait much longer hatchday boy."

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Mask walked around between Fran's legs and blew a kiss to the recipient of this celebration, before lifting the shark's thick legs up into additional cuffs that were hanging from the ceiling. He pulled them tight and spread the big male's legs open, exposing his toned ass and sweet target. Apollo moved forward, but was still held back - forced to stew in his hot arousal as it rose and surrounded him. He looked down at his cock, throbbing and showing all the signs of his arousal, except the dripping of his pre-cum. The fact that even his pre was being stopped by the peacock holding him made him tremble with frustrated excitement, so much so that he barely heard the words creeping into his mind.

"You want that ass don't you? You want him to moan out loud and know that you caused it." Zylen began to move forward and pushed Apollo's body forward as well. Mask moved back around to stand at Fran's head, draping his rather large cock over the hanging male's shoulder. Buzzing on his own arousal, Fran couldn't keep his lips away from the pulsing giraffe cock, kissing and licking at the flesh as he waited to be penetrated. Apollo was now in the position he needed to be to take charge of the situation, so Zylen grabbed his wing in his free hand and backed away, letting the Jay's instincts take over as he pressed forward into the warm tunnel.

Fran moaned as he was spread open on the avian's cock, but the moan was cut short as his mouth was also filled. Mask grinned down on the shark, securing his hands in similar restraints to his feet. These cuffs ended in rubber bubbles that prevented his hands and claws from doing more than poking and stretching at the thick rubber uselessly. Hanging from the ceiling with his hands and feet bound, meant that Fran was totally at the mercy of the guys currently satisfying themselves with his body.

A warm and wet tongue licking the back of his neck might has well have been a taster as Apollo felt energized and fucked harder. Fran could offer only muffled moans as his signs of encouragement as Mask was fucking his throat just as hard. The tall giraffe looked down with a smug smile as he saw the bulge in light blue throat with every one of his heavy thrusts. He moved a hand down to the throat and felt the pressure of his impacts and knew that Fran would have trouble speaking for the next few days, but the flood of precum dribbling down the shark's cock was telling of how much he was enjoying this moment.

For Apollo, it was harder and hotter, he currently fucking a hot guy hard and fast, but he never felt the building of his climax and it frustrated him. This frustration made his whole body tremble and shake as he continues to spread the shark open on his cock. Zylen grinned at the normally nervous top acting so fierce - it turned him on to see such primal aggression in his songbird.

This aggression faltered when the hard bodied shark began to fade and then disappeared entirely, leaving only the two cocks seemingly floating in the air. Zylen and the others smiled at the skill it took for the shark to make only his body invisible while being assaulted from both ends. Mask and Apollo used this opportunity to synchronize their movements, filling the submissive male with all of their cocks at the same time. This new perspective drew everyone's eyes in and made almost impossible to look away. The males not currently having sex felt their cocks throbbing and found themselves wanting desperately to have their turn with the hatchday boy.

With everyone watching, Mask decided to give them something to look at. His cock pulsed for a moment, then grew longer, the details shrinking into more of tentacle shape and continued to grow in length. Fran's power faltered for a second and his organs flashed into view, his throat was bulging with the girth of Mask's tentacock now. The shape-shifter was always a kinky and mischievous sexual partner. Zylen grinned, seeing the floating organs swelling as the elongating member made its way through them, "Oooooh, that's hot."

Having the misfortune of being touched by Zylen at this particular moment, Apollo was feeding off the peacock's own arousal, with his own already at fevered heights. Then he gasped loudly, which normally would signal his orgasm, except there was no release this time. The gasp in this case was because he felt something touching his cock from the other side. He looked down as Fran regained his composure and returned to his completely invisible state. This let the Jay see that Mask's tentacock had made it all the way through Fran's body and was now wrapping around his shaft.

Apollo couldn't decide if this was torture or not. But as he felt the hard clenches of the ass surrounding him and soft caresses along his cock, it was pretty clear that he was enjoying it. Mask suddenly grunted as he fell over his edge and his seed was pulsed and pumped all the way down the tentacock through Fran's body and finally spilled over Apollo's cock. The sight of the warm seed forming a circle around his thick shaft was hotter than he thought it would be. Normally one could only feel that sensation, but to actually see someone climaxing into another's body and feeling it as well - he cursed his current inability to achieve a release. He shuddered as he remembered that this was only the beginning.

The tentacock retreated through Fran's invisible innards spilling more seed as it did so. Finally, it reformed back into the giraffe's normal penis and he withdrew from the honing male, painting his face with more of his seed. Mask smirked as he heard the shark gasping for breath.

"You like it when I give to you like that." He reached a hand forward, resting it on the floating smears of cum, feeling the his hand moving up and down as Fran nods to the statement.

"I hope you're having a good time so far Apollo." Reaching a hand past him and touching Fran instead brought a moan from Zylen as the shark's arousal flooded his mind. "Fran's close to blowing. Give it to him good."

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Zylen watched Mask go to sit down in a nearby chair so he can keep watching these amorous activates. Apollo felt his body getting hotter as it normally, but whilst in the grasp of this other avian, he had no hopes of quelling his internal fires. He kept fucking hard into the body he couldn't see, being able to hear the fevered and fierce moans of pleasure. The music of their sex rose from the clear throat, the voice a little ragged and sore.

"Go on, Apollo; give his cock a little kiss ." As if this whole thing had been rehearsed, Fran made his cock visible to the songbird. His body moved on its own, without awaiting input from his mind as his white feathered hands reached down and gripped the thick cock, wrapped in sexy blue skin. The cock disappeared again, but this time the bending of light was not to blame as Apollo had sucked that thick cock right down to the base. Fran almost roared in pleasure as he humped his hips up into the skilled beak. The tongue in that mouth was teasing all the right places, which for Fran was his whole shaft.

Between the combination of getting sucked and fucked by someone as skilled as Apollo, Fran could hold on no longer. His whole body flashed back into view and he shouts loudly in pure bliss as his own climax erupted from his body. His cum splashing into the bird's throat before he pulled his mouth away, holding the base of the cock and aiming the spurting rod at his body and face. The warm musk enveloping him was intoxicating, but still his orgasm was denied to him and he the peacock to blame - or to thank he wasn't sure yet.

Zylen giggled in his ear, giving the bird's neck a few soft kisses as he slowly helped him pull back and out of the panting shark. He was panting himself, but not because he was tired - in fact he was energized - but rather because he was in such a fevered state of arousal.

"Are we...just gonna...leave him...there?"

Zylen glanced over at Mask and nodded to the giraffe, "Yeah, Mask will take care fo him. But I wouldn't worry about him; you have another present to receive."

There was a sudden rush of air from behind the two feathered males and Apollo smiled, knowing who it was even before being turned around. He was still held tightly in Zylen's arms, but Cain stood there, with his arms crossed over his chest, smiling as his erection stood proudly.

Cain leans forward, moving his hands to stroke through the chest feathers, "Mmmmm...this is gonna be fun. I'm going to give you a massage."

"Th...that's it?"

"That's it."

Apollo wasn't sure if this was a good or bad thing. In his heightened state of arousal and his inability to achieve a full release, this might be a way of letting him relax between more intense sessions. But then why was Cain naked? That didn't make sense, at least not until he saw that same smug and sexy smile on the compsognathus' face that he wore before they shared a bed.

"Though, I will be massaging you inside and outside."

Hearing this only brought another soft moan from the avian still held within Zylen's physical and mental grasp. Another gust of wind rushes by as Cain moves fast around the two birds, faster than either of them could see. For Apollo it was like being struck by lightning - without any of the pain involved. He felt little soft touches, but he felt them everywhere over his body. It was as if all Cain was doing was touching him with an extended index and middle finger, but with super-speed it allowed him to feel each and every touch nearly simultaneously.

A quick turn of Apollo's body pressed his chest to Zylen's and the evil grin that the peacock sported made the smaller bird tremble. More of the pin pricks of sensation from Cain's super fast touches brought out more moans and groans. The touches started at the backs of his shoulders and moved down rapidly over his back and muscles. He felt his body burning - but it was a good burn, like what he would feel after a good work out. Suddenly he felt his wings flaring out and he looked at the peacock who merely nodded to let him know that his telepathic powers had influenced the action. Cain made short work of the wings, touching, rubbing, and even groping them.

Continuing down Apollo's back the swift dinosaur began to place his whole palm against the white feathered body. This made the sensation feel wider and made the whole experience feel more intense as Apollo could only hold onto the other avian, moaning loudly against him. The moans grew even loudly as the touches moved to the feathered hips and ass. High speed smacks rang out as Cain turned the white ass red with his spanks, offering only a brief second of relief before spanking him again. The next task was to bring the party boy as close to his edge as he could get him, knowing that Zylen's powers would keep him from achieving his release.

So he stopped running, now standing behind Apollo, and kissed his cheek gently, "You enjoying yourself?"

The trembling nod was the only answer he got as the sensations were still being processed in the slower mind. He grinned and kneeled behind him, taking his cock in one hand and pressing two fingers from his free hand against the pucker. He didn't say anything else as he began his last activity that would give the bird massive amounts of pleasure. Keeping tight control of his powers as he didn't want to hurt the twitching bird, he moved his hands slowly at first getting the pacing and the timing right. Apollo, clutched tightly to Zylen, groaning as he was stroked and fingered slowly by the skilled male on his knees behind him.

"Oooh fuck, Zylen...it feels...so good."

"Heh, I know. He's done that to me too."

Cain smiled as the body flexed, trying to tease himself to an orgasm that was actively being denied to him. The dinosaur simply smiled and picked up speed, moving fast but with extreme caution. For Apollo, it felt as if he was a surrounded by effervescent bubbles of pleasure. Every passing second brought him higher and higher into the warm pleasures. His body was tingling and was getting hotter and hotter, sweat began wetting across his brow. The taller peacock nuzzled him, showing him great affection as his body was worked over expertly by the dinosaur at his feet.

Soon Cain found what he was looking for and moved his fingers with speed over the bird's prostate. He even managed to time the pushes of his fingers with the strokes of his hand to give the avian even more of a thrill. The pleasure was amazing, but the torture of not being able to release was getting to him. Normally, the pleasure would rise to a level where he wouldn't be able to stand it any longer, then he'd climax, and then he would relax. But now, the pleasure kept climbing - past the point where he couldn't stand it anymore.

"T...too much...Zy..."

"Shh...shh...shh. I know." Zylen only smiled, raising a hand to softly stroke the side of Apollo's face, looking deeply into his almost glazed over eyes. He knew how bad pleasure could get and he wanted to see how much the jay could handle.

When Apollo leaned his head down to the blue feathered chest and whimpered in pleasure, it was clear that he couldn't take any more of this. That became even more apparent when his knees gave out and fell forward. Zylen clutched him tightly, and even Cain stopped what he doing and rushed up to catch the bird by his waist.

"Whoa! Don't worry Apollo, we got you."

"I can't stand..." Was all the jay could say, which only brought grins to the other male's faces.

"Zero! You're up, big guy."

The gypsy horse wasted no time in walking forward with that same smug smirk he always sported when he was expecting some hot sex. Apollo had been here for a while now and had definitely proven himself able to withstand the various activities that occupy the days and nights here in the brothel. Gently pushing Cain aside the horse ground his crotch against the bird's butt, moaning at the heat he felt.

"Oh yeah, nice and hot. You want it bad don't you birdie?"

Apollo, looked over his shoulder as the black and white splotched equine. Zero was someone who had ALL the qualities of what is considered manly, which made even a simple glare or grin bring normally dominant males to their knees before him.

"Yes...Zero...I do..." Apollo began rolling his hips back in need to have that thick monster of cock inside him. With all that was going on, his body was buzzing with sexual energy, he could practically taste how aroused he was, and with Zylen still holding him and preventing his climax - it was only get hotter for him.

Zero wrapped his arms around the avian's waist, nuzzling the back of his neck. His thick lips brushed against the feathers and kissed him softly, sucking lightly on his flesh. The whole time he was rubbing his cock between those flexing cheeks, which seemed to be wordlessly begging to be speared by his meat. Those pleas were readily answered as the heavy hips pulled back until the tip of his cock was firmly pressed to the quivering ring of muscle. Apollo looked in Zylen's eyes, pleasure glowing from his face at all the attention he was getting from his friends.

Zylen, in turn, gave the jay a soft smile and spoke directly into his mind only, "He's a big boy huh? Don't worry..." The peacock moved his hands so that he's holding Apollo's wrists, "...he won't be gentle."

_ _

As if he could hear Zylen's thoughts himself, Zero pushed forward and sank half his cock into the tight ass. Because of Cain's super speed fingering, Apollo, felt his ass spreading easily and inviting the equine's member inside of him. Zero kept thrusting, hammering his hips forward and burying even more of his shaft into the bird's body. Then a familiar sensation crept over the two males as their feet left the ground. Apollo gasped as Zero hugged on his arms tighter around his waist, the other hand looping around in front of his arm to hold his shoulder - effectively keeping him in place while they floated in the near zero gravity field.

Zylen grinned, unable to hide his excitement as the horse displayed his power. The combined weight of both bodies felt like a heavy kite - which made it easy to walk around the room and show the scene off the other males watching. Zero had control over his super power, but he also had superb control over his body. He pumped his hips up, his back flexed, and his legs moved up as he sank all of his cock into the moaning bird. He straightened his leg and back, pulling his on thick cock until only the head was still inside. He curled his lower body again, but this time he moved faster.

Apollo moaned loudly as he used by the horse, who was breathing so heated against his neck. The motion was one Zero's body was used to making when he was exercising. He could feel the tension in his body building slowly and he smiled, also being able to feel the body beneath him trembling softly. The two kept floating until they stopped and the jay looked to see what had ceased their flight. He had gripped the blue feathered wrists tightly and moaned as the thrusts kept slamming into him.

The sounds of the wet impacts only made the feeling of that monster cock slipping into and out of his body even more enjoyable. Both men were moaning now, the pleasure rising quickly. Apollo could only react to the hammering of his ass, but still he marveled at the strength in the body holding him. The force with which he was being fucked was comparable to any other time he had with the horse while on the ground. This meant that Zero could generate the same amount of force as he would be able to if he had something he was able to push off of. But now he nothing to push against, the force being generated by just the strength and conditioning of his body. Zylen watched the shifting expressions on his avian employee while he had his fun with Zero. Though he knew from reading the bird's mind that Apollo wanted desperately to cum and release all this built up pressure.

"Poor Polly. All this pleasure and you want it to end? Well, I won't let you give up on this yet. You've still got a few more sessions before you can have your gift."

_ _

The smile on stone gray beak did not speak of sympathy, but of a heavy lust. Apollo whimpered as his body burned in pleasure, the sensation feeling just as hot as any flame, but left him undamaged. His body was trembling visibly now as the hard cock rubbed against his already sensitive prostate. The large member dumped thick globs of pre cum every time the tight ass clenched around the hard thrusts.

"God damn...he's a tight...bitch."

Zero groaned as he held onto the shoulders of the male they all wanted to tease, holding him still as his hips did all the heavy lifting. The weightless embrace brought even more pleasure to the center of all this attention. He was floating above the floor while getting pounded - he would've floated further towards the ceiling if he wasn't being held down by the owner of this place.

It was at that moment the Apollo had to appreciate the metaphor of what was going on. Zero represented the pleasure of his situation, warm hard and rising with him. Zylen represented his withheld orgasm, cold and unmoving, keeping him from rising too high with his pleasure. The jay was caught between heaven and hell and he was desperately trying to figure out which one would be worse at this point. He closed his eyes as he felt the thick cock swell up for the briefest of seconds. Zero slapping his balls against Apollo's own as his thrusts grew deeper and heavier - a signal of the equine's climax.

Ferocity grew in Apollo's eyes as he looked back to Zylen, wanting to curse him for holding back his orgasm, but all that came out was a whimpered moan. His body betraying his ferocity, by clenching hard on the delicious cock. Zero himself felt his climax coming and he kissed the avian neck again, breathing heavily into his ear hole, his voice was breathless and teasing but still had that air of smug dominance.

"Bet you...wish you...could do this."

Those words burned in Apollo's brain as he knew that horse spoke the truth, which brought a deep blush to his face as he knew what he was alluding to. The thrusts got more frequent and made both men moan as they worked their bodies around each other. It didn't take much longer of this before the horse let go of Apollo's shoulders and gripped his hips instead. His climax exploding deep into the bird's bottom, but using his strength he ripped his cock out of the warm tunnel. His cum splashing over the legs and butt cheeks, before being aimed over Apollo's back and wings. The warm cum making the jay moan loudly as he shook in the mental grasp of the peacock and the physical grasp of the equine. If he was in a more sensible state of mind he might have wondered how the cum hadn't floated away as soon as it was shot out of the pulsing cock.

But when his feet touched the ground again he whimpered, each and every sensation feeling MUCH more vibrant. Zero held his close to his body, his chest pushing against the feathered back with his heavy breathing. Zero smiled as he felt his warmth smearing between his body and the body of the buzzing bird. Even without being able to see Apollo's face, Zero knew that arousal was coursing through the jay's body because he could feel him twitching with the built up pressure. He leaned down and kissed the neck, licking up some of the sweat from the shoulder and placing a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks Polly. I had fun."

Zero backed away, but couldn't resist leaving without slapping that sweet ass one final time. A lewd grin came over his lips when he heard that wet impact of his hand against the cum soaked butt cheeks. He turned to the other males and raised his hands up in victory, high on his own arousal and the arousal floating around the room. It was almost palpable - if one wished to try it might have been possible to taste it on the air.

"Oooh! Oooh! My turn!" Steven jogged over and immediately brought his own pleasure to the center of these attentions, but sliding three fingers into the stretched hole. Apollo gasped and laid his head on Zylen's chest, who smiled warmly as he presided over the jay's hatchday party. He watched Steven work his fingers, adding another digit, then his thumb, and then his fist was gone inside Apollo's clenching ass. But what was different was that he could the fingers moving freely inside of him, touching and massaging his prostate in different ways.

"I think he needs one more hand."

Apollo heard that and tried to look up to see who had spoken, but Zylen held his head to his chest. "I agree. Come, give the hatchday boy what he wants."

A hand slowly moved between the two avians and grasped onto the black cock belonging to the white blue jay. Instantly Apollo knew who it was and he felt a shiver of excitement run slowly down his spine. The smooth scales felt cool to the touch and he knew they had to belong to Ardo, the hooded cobra who worked here. Steven morphed his hand inside of the warm body he was pleasuring, tickling the prostate with the skill of a true sniper. Ardo breathed his hot breath on the Apollo's neck, letting him get hotter before giving his cock a quick jolt of electricity. The lightning was here and gone, but the burning sensation continued to pulse throughout the avian's body.

Zylen grinned, "He likes it guys. Step it up."

Ardo looked down on Steven with a lecherous grin as the rat slowly pulled his hand out of the clenching ass. "You thinking what I'm thinking?"

Steven nods swiftly, "He's gonna ride the lightning."

The cobra chuckled as he smacked the white feathers ass, "Would you like that?"

The eyes that looked his way were heavy with lust, the face twisted in pleasures, but despite that Apollo found himself nodding to the question. The cobra kisses his neck and then goes to lay down on the floor on his back, his thick body looking just as hot in this position as he did when he was standing over him. Steven did the same and made sure the his cock was pressed against the snake's shaft, who offered him a hiss of approval. Apollo looked back at this, wondering what they were setting up for, but Zylen knew he didn't want to wait so he gently pushed the jay backwards and helped get him into position.

Steven placed his hands on Apollo's back and helped guide the bird where her needed to be. More hisses escaped Ardo's lips as he felt the preparation getting under way. This meant the elastic rat would stretch his cock and coil it around the cobra's own member. Apollo straddled the two males, with Zylen standing behind Ardo and still holding onto his wrists. Lowering himself between the next pleasure givers, Apollo was excited and wanted to get started soon. But when Apollo felt the wide girth of the twin cock touching his entrance he gasped and clutched Zylen's hands tighter. "Oooooh...it's big..."

"Yes it is big, but we've waited long enough." Ardo grinned and gripped the sexy lithe hips, pulling him down onto the two cocks. The jay arched his back and called out of song of intense pleasure, as Steven moved his hands up to the bird's shoulder and pulled him down too. The hooded cobra grabbed the bird's butt and spread his cheeks open as the ass swallowed both cocks. Moans rose from all three males as Zylen moved to sit next to the group on the floor, never taking his hand away from the other avian that was the focus of these pleasurable tortures.

The snake wasted no more time as he shot a bolt of electricity out of his lightning rod. Steven's coiled cock had nothing to fear from the electricity, in fact, it seemed to absorb it. Apollo and Ardo moaned as the rat moved the two cocks inside the bird's body, aiming the snake's member. Steven and Ardo both thrust together, with Steven pulling down on the jay's shoulders and Ardo pushing up on his toned ass.

"Oh gods, so tight."

Ardo felt the hands of hatchday boy, resting on his shoulders and he smiled, leaning forward and licking his nipples. The snake pressed his tongue to the sensitive nub and sent a small jolt of electricity through it. Apollo shouted in surprise and instinctively jerked away from him, but Steven leaned his head into the bird's back and stretched his neck, forcing him closer to the amorous snake. Ardo once again, licked over the tight feathered form, but kept up a constant stream of electricity. There were blue flashes, but no sparks like there would be from a machine. No, instead Ardo was careful not to put out more than the body that he teasing could handle.

Apollo could do nothing but moan and cry out with desperation for release - release that is still being denied to him by the gracious host of this party. Steven grinned while pressed to the bird's back and stretched his tail around the tight body to wrap around the black cock. The rat began to stroke the avian firmly in time with their thrusts and only made Apollo cry out with more desperate need. They were teasing and toying with him, his ass clenching hard and milking their hard cocks to the point that both felt the tingling in their balls that spoke of their approaching climaxes.

The snake and the rat keep double teaming the body caught between them and feel the pleasure melting into their bodies. Steven was first to shoot his warm seed into Apollo with a desperate gasp and grunt as he kept up his assistance of fucking the jay good and hard. The jolt of electricity now hit the bird's body with more force as the cum picked up the surge and brought it along with it deep into the bird's quivering body. He had stopped making any noises louder than a soft groan as he was force fed all the pleasure with no hope of a release. Ardo felt his own climax hit him hard and he arched his back, shutting out his power before shooting his thick cum straight into his already filled bowels.

"Very nice, boys. Thank you." Zylen gripped Apollo tightly in his arms and stood up with him. Seeing the jay couldn't stand up on his own, he picked him up into his arms, "We're almost done Apollo. Just two more sessions."

Apollo gripped onto the peacock's neck and groaned, lewdly rolling his hips against his chest. The cum that had been freshly deposited into his body, dripping out and coating the naked belly of the male carrying him. He gently set the jay down on the floor, in front of the last group; Flare, Calvin, and Ruby.

Flare, a Siamese cat, was the dominant one in the group and he stood with his arms over his chest, looking excited and ready to go. Ruby, a scarlet colored poison-dart frog, and Calvin, a thickly muscled rhino, were both usually submissive partners. But the look on their faces was what made Apollo nervous. They looked at him - or his body - with the same feral glare that Flare was looking at him with now. It was as if even the submissive people in this club had had enough of just watching the show and they were all going to use his body for their pleasure.

Zylen looked down at Apollo and gently rubbed his belly as he looked right in the jay's eyes, "Now remember guys, you don't have to be gentle."

Flare cracked his knuckles and his neck, getting ready for the fuck that was to come, "Sounds good to me."

Ruby and Calvin kneeled beside the quivering avian, while Zylen laid down next to them and took a hold of Apollo's hand so that his mental control never slipped. Ruby straddled Apollo's waist, rubbing his crotch and ass against his lap. The gesture was to show Apollo, what the scaled frog was going to do. Flare and Calvin did the same, Flare pressing his cock to the bird's entrance and Calvin slapping the bird in the face with his swollen member. There was so much pleasure already, that all the white feathered jay found himself able to do was moan.

One more push of the cock nudging his beak convinced him to allow passage and he opened his beak. Calvin smirked as gently pushed his thick cock into the willing and trembling throat. Flare reached up and gripped the black avian cock, slapping Ruby's ample butt cheeks with the firm shaft to tease both the bird and the frog. But He smirked and held the cock still as Ruby forced himself back onto it, swallowing the cock into his tight ass. His moans rising with Apollo's muffled noises. Finally it was Flare's turn to do his part. He rolled the elegant legs up and spread them open, thrusting firmly into the feathered ass, growling as he felt the wet warmth greet him. The hole was already stretched and wet, but that just made the feline more determined to leave his own load inside the pleasure riddled avian.

The three males now worked in tandem to use Apollo's body to give themselves pleasure. The goal of all of this wasn't to give the jay pleasure - that would come later. The true purpose of this was to let everyone blow off some steam and deepen the already strong bonds between them. Calvin, being the bigger and stronger of the males now surrounding the jay, leaned forward and grabbed his ankles, keeping his legs up and open. This left Flare with free hands and he immediately set them to work. His claws lightly scratched down Ruby's back, making the frog twitch and flex his body above the bird. More muffled moans rose from around the rhino's throbbing cock as it was driven deeper by the strong muscles.

No even spoke, too concentrated on the pleasures of the intense sensations washing over them. Ruby leaned down and manifested everyone's favorite silver gel that made every sensation a thousand times more sensitive. His long tongue snaked out, coated in the shiny silver gel and as soon as Ruby tongue licked across the first nipple Apollo's body came back to life. He shook almost violently as he felt the sensation being forced on his body with new light and his hand moved up and gripped Calvin's meaty thighs tightly. He sucked harder on his big cock, trying his best to thrust into Ruby, but Flare had a strong hold of his hips. Apollo was in the middle of the men and they all had a hold of some part of him - there was nothing he could do by ride out the pleasures.

Calvin watched the jay's feet curling and knew that he was enjoying his current situation. The rhino kept thrusting into his warm throat, feeling him all too willingly accommodating his thick cock all the way to the base. Ruby drove his hips backwards with almost the same amount of force that would be used to fuck him - he was desperate to feel your cock inside of him and he was getting just that. He moved his tongue down over his own cock and began to tease his shaft, using his hands to spread the silver serum over the white feathered body. Each member of thise session had their own ways of getting pleasure, but they were also making sure that Apollo was properly restrained so they could take these pleasures from him.

Zylen turned to face the white jay, seeing his sucking down a thick piece of rhino sausage., he had to grin. "Having fun?"

_ _

There was no reply, only more muffled moans and groans as Apollo gorged on the sensations he was being fed but these three gorgeous males. Flare leaned forward and kissed Ruby's back, he had always thought the deep red of his scales was sexy and now having them right in front of his face was too tempting not to touch him - even though it was supposed to be all about Apollo. The feline licked his lips, using that momentary thrill of doing something he wasn't to do to stoke his fires. He thrusted harder into the avian who clenched rhythmically on his cock having learned when to time his action with all the ministrations from the other males. Each of them had slipped into synchronicity with one another and now it was a race to see who would pop first. Apollo, of course, wasn't even in the running due to the tender hand holding from the smiling peacock laying on the floor with him.

Ruby moaned as he sat back, pulling Apollo's cock up as he leaned back. Flare leaned back too, catching the frog against his chest. The Siamese cat grinned as he reached a hand around and started to stroke Ruby's cock with the frog's tongue still coiled around the shaft. Apollo couldn't see what was going on, but thanks to Ruby's serum, he felt the frog was in great pleasure by how hard he was clenching on his cock. The thick pre cum being pumped down his throat was also a clue as to who was winning this race. Sucking harder wouldn't be enough to get the prize inside this toy, and the jay knew that. So remembering it was Calvin that was fucking his face was the best thing he could've thought of at that moment. His hands were still holding onto the thick muscled thighs, so he dragged his talons over the flesh, cutting into the thighs.

Calvin gasped, not expecting the pain the burned through his whole body so suddenly. The feel of his blood dripping over his legs and watching it rush down over Apollo's neck and throat made him so hot. The rhino moaned loudly, the pain was white hot as the jay was not content with just cutting him. He dug into the wound and began to tear away pieces of muscle. He wanted to cause the rhino as much pain as possible, knowing full well that not only would he heal from the injuries, but the release of endorphins in his brain would give him tremendous amounts of pleasure. Calvin gripped his ankles tighter, whimpering as the bird tore into his body, but he knew why he doing this and that made him bear the pain proudly.

After one thigh was almost hollowed out completely of muscle, the jay moved his bloodied hands away and gripped Ruby's thighs instead. Calvin felt the pain subside almost immediately, then the bleeding stopped. The blood vessels closing up for now as the muscles grew back, the tendons repairing themselves as well. Then as the skin begin to close up, the blood vessels opened up again, giving off once last little spurt of blood. Then the wound was gone and aside from the blood stains on his gray skin, there was no evidence of any kind of injury. But then Calvin's moans were cut off by a loud grunt and gasp as the endorphins flooded his system. Normally endorphins would help manage pain and make it easier for someone to survive a bad injury, but for Calvin the injuries are repaired long before his body has a chance to release the endorphins. This means that Calvin is lucky enough to experience the effects of the chemicals without having any injuries to suppress their pleasures.

The big rhino's thrusts got faster and more fevered as the rush of chemicals made him feel so high. He leaned his head back into a loud shout as his climax hit heavy and hard at the back of Apollo's throat. The thick seed flooding his throat and down into his stomach, where Ruby was careful not to put too much pressure on him. The frog was still leaning back against Flare as the crushed Apollo's body between them; Ruby clenching hard on his cock and Flare fucking the bird's ass furiously. The cat grinned and slowly heated his cock, feeling the tightness of the ass get tighter in response to his powers. He licks Ruby's neck and continues to stroke the frog's cock, heating his hand as well and making Ruby whimper as his cock and tongue were warmed.

"One down..." Flare whispered in Ruby's ear, making it clear that he intended to be the last one with the hatchday boy.

Ruby moaned as he felt Apollo thrust into him, which meant that Flare had let go of his hips. Calvin had also let go of the bird's ankles and slowly pulled out of his throat to ensure that didn't hurt him. The rhino looked down as his thick wet cock popped out the jay's beak, slapping neck and leaving some cum there. "You're pretty good at that, Apollo. Have fun with the others."

The jay was in no state to say anything, but he nodded, letting Calvin know that he had heard him. The rhino made his way over to the others and sat next to Zero, the horse draping arm around his broad shoulders and watching the rest of the show.

Apollo braced his feet on the floor and used them to help increase the force of his thrusts into Ruby. The scarlet frog moaned and whimpered as he found himself double-teamed by the devious feline and desperate avian. Flare pulled Ruby's wet tongue off his cock so there was nothing to block the heat from his hand as he stroked him off. Ruby moaned louder now, reaching back and gripping onto Flare as he rolled his hips backward, grinding his hot ass against Apollo's hard throbbing cock. He knew the bird was going to horny as fuck when they were done and he shuddered as he thought how hard Apollo would be with whoever he managed to catch first. But before that, he still had to give two more horny males their climaxes and Ruby felt his fast approaching. Apollo kept hammering into the frog as best he could, the wet slapping sounds sounding more like music now. Finally, Ruby had had enough and he gasped as he shot his climax over Apollo's belly, chest and face - once again showing you what was being denied to you.

Ruby was blushing furiously as he rode his climax out by still riding the jay's hard cock. He was using Apollo to milk himself and make sure that he had nothing left to give before he would say he was done. Flare turned the frog to face him and kissed him deeply, looking at Apollo with a grin while he did so. After a few more moment, when Ruby was empty, Flare helped him stand up. However, Ruby didn't leave. Instead, the frog sat near the top of you and held your other hand, holding you down so Flare could have the rest of his fun.

"Just you and me now, birdie." Flare grinned a lusty grin as he leaned forward on top of the jay. He wasted no time in getting the show back on track as he moved two fingers to one of Apollo's nipples and begin to tug and twist it. The moans and whimpers he heard only made him more excited as he then began to heat up his fingers. Apollo screamed in pleasured pain, the silver gel making this gentle heat into a roaring fire. He squirmed and thrashed to get away, but there would be no escape. Flare leaned down with the same heat radiating from his teeth as he scraped them across the elegant neck. He began to thrust again, picking up speed and heat, making Apollo whimper louder under the intense heat. Flare knew how much the bird could take and so he was careful, but he also wanted to make scream his name.

Moans were the only thing breaking his beak alongside cries of pleasure and pain. His body was hot from the heat radiating into him from the feline's body. Each touch was searing and made the avian thrash and squirm to get free. Ruby and Zylen were holding him down, however, so his body was ripe for the picking for the dominant feline. But the heat wasn't just in the bird's body, Flare also felt heat surrounding his cock as he pounded Apollo. The moaning bird looked so submissive, but he knew how to use his body to please his partners. The treatment would've made him cum multiple times if he was able to, but his orgasm was held a breath away.

Flare leans back to kiss the bird, catching a few moans in his mouth and licking his hot tongue over the bird's own. He breaks the kiss and looks down at Apollo with a lusty grin. "Hold your breath birdie, this is gonna be hot."

Apollo did as he was asked and took a deep breath, holding it in his mouth and throat. A second later Flare's cock erupted and filled his already full bowels with his searing hot seed. The air was slowly released as he let the heat run its course through his body. It began to cool down rapidly as soon as it left Flare's cock all he had to was ride out the heat. Flare lovingly licked Apollo's neck and rubbed his body tenderly, trying his best to comfort him as the heat is finally relaxed form his body.

Flare pulled out of the bird and got up, helping Ruby to his feet and walking with him over to where the other were sitting. He sits down and pulls Ruby into his lap and wraps his arms around the smaller male's waist, laying his head on the scarlet shoulder. "Now's your time Polly. Release all that built up tension."

Apollo was weak and barely able to move from the lack of a good release. All the tensions had built up in his body and weighted him down, making his whole body feel heavy. His vision was blurry as he looked around the room, finally settling on the image of a smug peacock grinning at him. Suddenly, like a bolt of lightning had hit him, he found himself surging with energy. That peacock was responsible for making him feel all of this pleasure with none of the afterglow. Apollo needed to make him give him what he so desperately wanted - his climax.

Zero chuckles as he looks at the avian's laying on the floor, "Fifty bucks says Polly'll be gentle with him."

Ruby lightly claps the gypsy horse's shoulder, "No way. I'll take that bet."

Having heard none of their conversation, Apollo was free of influence and he chose his actions based on what his body wanted. He leaned, still holding Zylen's hand softly, offering him a warm smile as he says, "You played your game Zy-zy. Now, I want my present."

The jay then balled up his free fist and sent a quick punch to Zylen's jaw, smiling as the peacock was left dizzy and disoriented. This let Apollo rip his hand away and grab the long elegant legs and force them open - not that he had to do that much 'convincing'. Apollo groaned to this because he wanted to earn his present, which meant that he wanted to make the other bird submit to him. He had been used and toyed with so much by this point he wanted to take some control back and he was going to do it with Zylen's body.

"NO! Don't give in." Another punch rung the peacock's bell again, Apollo was speaking in desperate but still commanding tone, "I want you to fight me."

Zylen licked the blood slowly from his beak and grinned with almost primal pleasure. "Okay." The peacock swung a fist of his own and connected with the other avian's cheek, making him whimper and moan as he got a rush of endorphins and adrenaline. His gaze returned to the bird pinned under him and on his face was the same kind of feral grin. This is what they both wanted and they forgot about the others in the room - it was just them and their lusts.

"You're gonna pay for that one." Apollo grinned, reaching a hand out to grab the elegant neck and squeeze it tightly, blushing deeper as he heard the grunts and sounds of resistance. He thrusted forward and buried his swollen cock into the peacock's tight ass, feeling both bodies tense up and then quickly relax as the last session takes place.

"Ooooh...is the big strong jay bird gonna take advantage of me?"

"Quiet!" A quick jab to the side, hushed the peacock, at least until the pain settled in his chest and he moaned softly as the hard thrusts give him more pleasure. The next pain burned into Zylen's body came when a rough hand moved to his chest and gripped the feathers hard, tugging him upwards, just to slam him back down on the floor. Each time thaw jay pulled out, he tugged up on the feathers, then with each heavy thrust into the tight ass he slammed back down on the floor.

Ruby grins as rubs Zero's legs, being nibbled on by Flare also, "HA! Told you big guy."

The others still went ignored by the two avian currently pleasuring each other. The peacock was moaning loudly as he was pounded hard by the swollen cock, there was no mercy to be found in the hard thrusts and that's just what he wanted. Apollo leaned down yanking back on the long black hair and nibbling hard on the neck, pinching it in places and making it bleed. The occasional whimper only made him want to inflict more pain on the body currently still pushing against his and actively resisting his advances. The fight turned Zylen on, and to his surprise, Apollo also found the pleasure in watching defiance turn to submission.

"Your body is mine peacock. Stop fighting!"

With a quick jerk of his hand, a clump of feathers were ripped painfully from the side of blue peacock. He screamed in pain, with soft tears in the corners of his eyes, but what was truly telling was how hard he clenched on Apollo's cock in reflex. The throbbing member was also a clear sign of how much pleasure was surging through the bottom's body. When the peacock dared to open his mouth for a moan - or a whimper, either way it didnt' matter - another punch was aimed at the bruised jaw to silence the potential noise.

That last punch was what it took - the last sledgehammer to break down the wall. Zylen moaned loudly and worked his body hard against he dominant jay's, lowering his head in a visual display of his submission. His body relaxes and Apollo grins, snapping his beak shut like a hungry predator that had finally cornered his prey. Grabbing the peacock's chest feathers again and tugging him up hard into a possessive kiss, the white feathered male had had enough of waiting and foreplay. He moved his hips with great force, making his partner whimper just from the impacts of his hips against his ass. The wet slapping and squelching noises of their coupling were the drums of their sexual chorus. A song sung in moans and whimpers, groans and grunts.

"Oh gods, Apollo. It feels so good."

"You're only feeling pleasure because I wish you to Zy-zy." Apollo grinned, choosing to use the pet name everyone had for the owner of this club to show that he was on top. "Can you feel it throbbing inside of you? So close to bursting...but you still have your control on it don't you? No matter how submissive you are, you can always remain in control. But I know how to fix that."

Apollo pulled out and gripped the feathery hips, turning the peacock over and slamming him hard onto his stomach, giving him a parting shot to his ribs just to keep him in his place. He grabbed the wings and tugged him back onto his hands and knees, plunging back into the tight ass and moaning loudly above him. By now the others had gotten their second wind and were busy stroking themselves or each other as they watched the birds play together.

"Get up here, bitch!"

A hard tug on the sensitive wings brought the tight body back against the smaller bird. Instantly Apollo wrapped his arms around the peacock and let him get adjusted so they could stay up on their knees, the hard thrusts never ceasing. Zylen was blushing deeply and moaning lewdly as he was fucked in front of the others. It always did give him a thrill to have an audience while he was having sex - part of being a peacock is being able to show off. And as he glanced over to see that the others were pleasuring themselves he had to smile, happy to see his family was having a good time.

"Come over guys."

Zylen gasped and looked back at Apollo, who only returned his question with a smug grin, "Wh...what?"

"Well you're not playing fair, so I'm not gonna either."

Zylen turned back around and pressed back into Apollo's firm thrusts as standing in front of him now was Flare, flanked on either side by the other dominant employees, Ardo and Zero. Apollo felt a soft hand on his back and instantly knew it belonged to Ruby, which made him smile. He glanced over his shoulders and saw that the subs had gathered behind him. Ruby, Fran, and Calvin stood stroking themselves. Ruby was in the middle of Calvin and Fran and it looked so symmetrical...the smaller male standing between two large and more thickly muscled males. The last two males on the roster, Cain and Steven, were switches like both Zylen and Apollo. Only they knew who was gonna get their gift at the end of this mutual pleasure fest.

Hands moved to the cocks of the bodies they belonged too in unison as if this whole thing had been practiced a hundred times and fine tuned to the millisecond. Zylen moaned as Apollo thrusted deep into his body, the three doms standing in front of him just smirking as they liked to see their boss like this - on his knees and in pleasure. Apollo, wrapped his arms around the peacock's body, digging his claws into the skin and cutting him as he dragged his talons across the chest and sides. Everyone who was watching moaned to the sexual violence, everyone liking something about the scene in front of them. Zylen obediently moved his arms up over his head and got them out of the way of the jay should he desire to cut him some more. The doms exchange glances as they continue to stroke their cocks.

The submissive males behind Apollo had taken to watching the white bird's muscles flex and twitch as he pounds their boss. His body was lithe and agile, but still able to be controlling and it gave them a thrill to watch him in action. The sounds of the avian's coupling were flavored with moan and wet slaps, the scents also wafting on the air and made them all even hotter. Cain and Steven were stroking themselves, but their eyes were constantly shifting from the dominant jay to the submissive peacock - unable to choose one over the other.

Zylen watched the throbbing members of the males in front of him, knowing from the silent whispers from their bodies that were tickling his sensitive mind that they were close. He arched his back, so Apollo's swollen cock hit his prostate with every hard thrust. The jay's heavy balls had also swollen and Zylen knew that when he blew his load...it would be a big one indeed. So he took a breath and finally relaxed his mental grip over the other avian's orgasm.

All the pleasure that had built up in his body from each intense session and all the tension that he had felt over not being able to orgasm properly were instantly crushed under the weight of what felt like a collective orgasm. It was as if all the time that he would've reached his climax was stacked and accumulated in his body to be released all at once. Apollo gasped then shouted loudly then he ever had before, gripping the peacock's hips as he kept pounding into him. Zylen whimpers at the pain of talons digging into his skin and holding him in place as the savage thrusts continue. But he also entered Apollo's mind and kept him from passing out. His arms moving from his own head to reach back and hold onto the other avian as he had this intense moment. The flow of cum into the blue feathered male was surprising and made his belly bulge with every passing second. The pressure growing inside of his body actually forced his own orgasm out and he groaned into gasp as he shot his cum out of his cock - and right on to Flare's legs and feet.

Flare, Zero, and Ardo watched the swelling of Zylen's belly and couldn't hold their climaxes back any longer, each of them shouting and shooting their copious loads all over their boss's body. Flare grinned as he added a little heat from his body to his cum and when it hit the peacock's face and dripped down over his neck he grinned wider as he watched him move and twitch, but he never tried to wipe it off. Ardo and Zero's loads covered his shoulders and chest, but quickly covered his swollen belly as well. The musk and the warmth of their seed felt so good on his body and he moaned as Apollo kept thrusting his still spurting cock into him.

Ruby, Fran, and Calvin also shot their orgasms on Apollo after watching him act so rough and domineering - it turned them to know that such ferocity existed in the jay. They exchanged knowing glances, agreeing to try to get Apollo to be that rough with them. Their white cum disappeared softly into the white of his feathers, the only really indication came from the interruption of the blue stripes on his wings. The musks washed over Apollo and threatened to make him pass out again, but then a sudden burst of energy brought him back again. He turned his head to look at Ruby, who offered him a cute smile and a small wave. Now the only two that were left still couldn't decide who to grace with their lewd gift of pleasure. But the recipients of their potential gifts decided for them as Zylen looked to Steven and licked his beak, while Apollo looked to Cain and nodded.

Cain grinned and aimed hi cock at the jay as he shouted happily, sending his cum arcing in the air to his the Apollo's neck and drip down his chest. Zylen pressed himself back and moaned softly as he felt the cum smearing between him and Apollo. Steven stepped forward and grabbed his boss's hair, saying nothing and just grinning down on him as he shot his orgasm over his whole face and neck, smearing his wet member all over the kneeling male's face when he was done. He backed up and Flare smacked his ass hard, "Well done, mousey. That was hot."

Steven turned to look at Flare, "Thanks pussy cat."

Zylen leaned his head back and laid his head on the jay's shoulder, kissing his cheek tenderly, He had done all this just for him and he wondered what he would say when he had his strength back. He didn't have to wait long to find out how the jay felt, as he pulled out and forced him onto his back. Apollo grinned down on him as he spread the peacock's legs again and held them open.

H...happy hatchday, Apollo."

Apollo only licked his beak and said in a lusty tone, "Thank you, Zy-zy, but now I have sure that you never do something like this to me again. So, if no one has any objections, you're ass is mine for the rest of this day."

The others exchanged glances and shakes of their head, they began to walk off and leave their boss in hands of satisfied but still somehow frustrated jay bird. Zero called out as he grabbed Fran and pulled him closer, squeezing the shark's ass, "He's all yours Apollo. Have fun."

Apollo's expression was one of primal dominance as he spoke with a firm tone, "Get ready for the longest day of your life Zylen."

~~~FIN~~~