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The barrel sat in the corner of the basement den. It didn't look like much, but it stood out compared to the rest of the furniture all the same. The room was crowded by a badly worn couch and even more worn pool table, a big screen TV, nearly new, and a bookcase so packed with action movies and video games that calling it a bookcase would have been misleading. The posters covering the walls were picked from a grand total of two themes: good looking men and explosions, though most of them pandered to both. Brad, Connor and Ian weren't really the types for fine art or tasteful decorating. Where a trio of gay wolves on daytime TV would have had fashionable curtains and a designer throw rug, these wolves had hung old bed sheets in the windows, and covered their floor with unwashed clothes which might or might not ever make it all the way to the neglected laundry bags. All in all, the den perfectly suited the three wolves that called it home.

And there, among scattered controllers and magazines and weights and future laundry, there was the barrel: covered in glossy black rubber with thick bands of metal giving a look of extra security. The top of the barrel had been tightly screwed into place and had room for a pair of padlocks that were currently sitting on top of it. The only openings were three evenly spaced holes near the top, lined with enough padded rubber that looking through them wasn't easy. When Anu had tried to peek through, earlier in the evening, it had been too dark to make out anything except that the inside was lined with the same black rubber as the exterior.

From the moment he'd come down the stairs, it had been obvious to Anu that all three wolves were waiting for him to say something about it, so he hadn't. The barrel was probably the reason why they'd invited him over, but when Anu hadn't said anything after looking it over, Brad and Connor had gone back to the game of pool they'd been playing, and Ian had pulled his newest game off the "bookcase" and led Anu over to the couch. That had only been half an hour ago, but Anu's determination to get the better of his curiosity was already struggling. With the mysterious barrel on the edge of his vision, high-definition explosions and gunfire had a hard time capturing his attention.

To a stranger, Anu would have looked almost as out of place in the grungy den as the barrel did. For one thing, he was a panther, and his smell was barely strong enough to be noticeable at all against the background musk of three wolves that weren't in the habit of showering too often on their days off. In deference to his hosts, who were all dressed only in their boxers, he'd taken off and folded the clothes he'd worn over, but even if they'd gotten mixed up with the small pack's laundry they would have stood out among the black, baggy styles the wolves favoured.

Even mostly undressed, more than Anu's species set him apart from the wolves. Brad and Ian both carried enough muscle for their chests and abs to be visibly defined even beneath their grey fur, and while Connor might have had a softer belly, the beefy grey wolf had no shortage of muscle in his broad shoulders and powerful arms. Anu's body was slender rather than muscular beneath his entirely black fur, and where the wolves all had thick fur that had grown even denser in the late fall, the panther's fur was smooth and had been recently trimmed. He was short for his species too, which made the wolves look even bigger than him than they would have otherwise.

Right now, the wolf sharing the couch with Anu was trying not to grin as the panther's eyes drifted away from the score screen and back to the barrel sitting in the corner. It hadn't moved or done anything impressive since he'd last looked. Connor had put his drink on top of it. Anu pulled his gaze away quick enough to see Ian's smile before the wolf's muzzle closed again, and he felt himself flushing beneath his fur as Ian pulled himself to his paws.

"Hey, I'm gonna go up and heat up some pizza, you guys want anything?"

Receiving a pair of non-committal grunts from his pack, Ian tossed his controller at Anu and clomped up the stairs with his tail wagging behind him, leaving Anu looking at the TV without really seeing it. The clack of a pool cue announced that Brad and Connor had resumed their game. Shaking his head and blinking, Anu realized the game was asking if he wanted to continue. For all of a couple of seconds, the panther actually considered it. Curiosity won. Turning the game off, Anu got up casually and stepped around the clutter to the side of the pool table.

There were times when Anu was almost jealous of Ian. He had been friends with the wolf since middle school, and they'd been having sex since high school, but becoming part of a pack with a pair of slightly older wolves had given Ian a confidence that he'd never had before, and over the past year Anu's friend had put on muscle and becoming a lot more assertive. Ian hadn't cut Anu out of his life though, and his packmates had sort of adopted the cat as a kind of younger brother, albeit with a lot more sex than most families would have considered healthy. Ian's packmates didn't mind Anu visiting whenever he felt like it or staying over as long as he wanted, as long as he put up with their teasing and their playful bullying. Since Anu didn't mind the casual dominance, he took advantage of their hospitality quite a bit. If anything, it was their bullying as much as his friendship with Ian kept him coming back so often. Brad and Connor knew how to go just far enough to make Anu uncomfortable or humiliated but not so far that he really wanted them to stop. That he enjoyed their teasing hadn't come as a surprise to Anu. He'd known about his kinky side since puberty, and wasn't embarrassed that the wolves knew about it either.

Tonight, Ian's older roommates had barely acknowledged Anu's existence, and watching them play pool in silence was even less of a distraction from his itching curiosity than video games had been. Very carefully ignoring the way the two watched him, he went over to take a closer look at the barrel that had captured his attention so thoroughly. The panther carefully pressed his hands down on the barrel's lid, noticing that the rubber had been padded so that it felt squishy beneath his fingers. Kneeling, he tried to look through the closest hole, only to have a strong hand clasp around his shoulder.

"You know, it'd be easier to see inside if it was open," Brad said. Looking over his shoulder at the grinning wolf, Anu wasn't able to keep a smile from appearing on his own muzzle.

"Opens, does it?" Anu asked casually, standing back up and feeling a little bit of a rush as Brad stepped up behind him, reaching around the panther to put his hands on the barrel's lid and trapping Anu between him and the strange object. Connor had walked over too, and Anu watched the two wolves slowly unscrew the lid, his tail flicking as Brad's breath played over the fur between his ears. Connor seemed to have a bit of trouble with the weight of the lid as he lifted it off, and Anu realized that the entire barrel must have been made of metal, not just the two bands wrapped around it. Putting his hands on the rim and leaning over it, he found there wasn't much to see that he hadn't been able to glimpse through the three holes. Shiny black rubber lined the entire interior, padded around the entire circumference but looking especially thick at the bottom of the contraption. The smell of rubber tickled his nose, seemingly the only thing that the barrel actually contained.

"It's empty..." Anu said, after a couple of seconds of silence from the wolves. Brad's muscular arms were still holding the barrel on either side of the panther, keeping him from stepping away.

"Not for long," Connor replied. The beefy wolf's muzzle was split in a huge grin, and Anu only had a few seconds to realize what he'd heard before Brad's arms closed around him like a trap, pinning him to the wolf's chest and squeezing him tightly. The wolf's body felt wonderful against his, the soft fur barely softening Brad's hard muscle, and Anu squirmed more for the sake of feeling those muscles tighten than out of a desire to escape. Besides, his glimpse into the barrel hadn't diminished his curiosity, it had only made him curious in a different way. Gently but firmly, Brad pushed Anu up against the side of the barrel, and while Connor's tail wagged in approval Brad's grip shifted and he picked the smaller cat up entirely, heaving him over the barrel's rim and lowering him inside.

Rubber squished under Anu's paws as Brad released him, soft and cool. Standing upright, the top of the barrel didn't quite come up to his breast, but he still smiled nervously at the wolves standing outside of it as his toes kneaded the rubber experimentally. Now that he could see Brad's face, he discovered that the wolf's expression of eager maliciousness was almost identical to his packmate's.

"No clothes allowed in the barrel," Brad instructed, and held out a hand expectantly. Despite his wagging tail, silly grin, and the absurdity of the entire situation, the wolf's voice managed to sound at once firm and serious. The dominant sound was somewhat spoiled though, when Connor whistled loudly and slapped Anu on the back hard enough to make him stumbled into the side of the barrel. Anu's expression must have revealed a bit of anxiousness though, because Brad set a hand on his shoulder and added. "They... ah... could get a bit wet."

"Alright, alright..." Anu chuckled, reaching down to his underwear. The slightly embarrassed desire he heard in Brad's admission reminded him that these were Ian's packmates, not strangers, and on top of that he kind of liked where things seemed to be going. He still hesitated for a moment though, because how much he liked where things were going would be pretty obvious the second he dropped his boxers. Already they felt tight from the combination of anticipation and the feel of the rubber under his paws, and Brad's grin was enough to tell Anu that the wolf knew it. Glad that his dark fur hid his blushing and that his tail was less expressive than the wolves', he squirmed out of his boxers and dropped them into Brad's waiting hand. The tip of his cock, bright pink, stood out sharply against his black fur, but when Connor walked over to sort through a box under the pool table Anu noticed that the wolf's underwear were tented with an erection a lot further along than the panther's.

When Connor came back to the side of the barrel, he was holding a two-litre pop bottle with its label removed. The liquid inside was translucent and clear, and as Anu shifted in the middle of the barrel, the wolf unscrewed the top, upended the bottle and spilled the contents down the side of the rubber lining. As he watched, the wolf circled the barrel, pouring until the bottle was empty, and the cool, greasy liquid started to pool around Anu's paws. It didn't have much of a smell, but the way it made his paws almost slide out from under him was enough to let him know what it was. Brad was already reaching into the barrel behind Connor's efforts, his hands spreading the dripping lube and smearing it across the padded sides. Only a couple of seconds after Connor opened the bottle, the wolves had the entire inside of the barrel shiny and wet, and Anu's erection was fully hard.

"Now you gotta sit down," Connor said, his voice a lot less serious than Brad's, and both wolves laughed when Anu's attempt to obey made his paws slip and dropped him onto his rear with a yelp and a wet splat. The barrel's padding protected everything but Anu's pride, and as the slippery lube soaked into the fur of his ass and back, he reflected that he probably didn't have much of that to lose. While the panther's knees and hands slid across the squishy floor and sides, awkwardly struggling to shift him upright, the inside of the barrel suddenly went dark. The top of the barrel landed heavily on the rim, and Anu looked up at a ring of light that quickly vanished as it was screwed into place. With the barrel closed, the sound of the wolves' laughter became muffled, and the squeak and splorch of his squirming seemed louder to him. The smell of rubber, already strong before the top had been closed, seemed to push away every other scent until it filled the panther's lungs. Anxiety started to creep in around the panther's arousal again, a nervousness at the close, crowded cylinder that he was locked in which grew a lot stronger when he heard what sounded like a lock clicking shut.

Wriggling in the darkness of the interior, he managed to get up onto his knees, the process soaking his fur in lube that made it almost impossible to stay still without slipping. Getting onto his knees brought him to eye level with the three holes, and the little bit of light and fresh air that they offered helped Anu overcome his initial uneasiness. His legs sank into the rubber floor, and his paws pressed into the soft cushioning of the side of the barrel. He barely had to move his arms at all to touch the sides, which were just as slippery as the puddle of lube pooling where his legs squashed the inflated rubber. The cool, slick rubber did feel good, more than good in fact, and the knowledge that he was locked inside this strange prison until the wolves decided to release him made his cock twinge in an appeal for attention.

"Feel good in there?" a voice called to him, muffled slightly even with the air holes so close to his ear. Anu blushed as he recognized his friend Ian's voice, but only a little, and he reached down to rub his erection as he put his muzzle to one of the holes to purr out an agreement. The wolves' laughter was easier to hear this time, and his nose caught a bit of their scents along with the comparatively fresh air of the basement, kindling his arousal even further.

"How does this feel?" Brad's voice was a bit quieter than Ian's had been, but still clear enough for the words to be understood, and Anu wondered what had muffled it until he leaned back from the air hole and something hard and warm poked into the back of his neck. Anu grinned, his knees squishing deeper into the rubber as he managed to squirm around without falling over. Even with his eyes adjusting, the inside of the barrel was gloomy, but there was enough light for Anu to see Brad's thick erection, the canine penis having been shoved into one of the three holes. The wolf's cock was big enough that the rubber padding had to stretch around it, and its presence made the barrel feel a lot warmer.

Anu could done nothing, and listened to the wolf bluster and growl for a while, but he was horny enough at this point to start caressing the cock with his fingers as soon as he was sure he wouldn't fall down if he stopped supporting himself on the walls. The way the wolf's dick perked up at his touch was an incredible turn on for him, and Anu spared a hand for his own erection as he leaned down and exhaled over the wolf's shaft, letting Brad feel his breath and then inhaling the wolf's musky scent.

Wrapping his fingers around the wolf's shaft, Anu shifted enough to bend his head down over Brad's cock, and then swept his tongue across the sensitive tip before curling it around the whole head and enclosing the wolf's tip in his warm muzzle. He could barely hear Brad groan, but he could taste the first of the wolf's pre on his tongue, and the taste and smell of the wolf's arousal made it almost impossible for him to focus on anything else. For a couple of minutes, the panther kept his tongue at the head of the wolf's cock, licking and sucking out more of Brad's pre until he could hear the wolf's paws slap against the sides of the barrel and feel him trying vainly to thrust further into Anu's muzzle. The panther's tail swished a bit at the knowledge that there was nothing Brad could do to force him to speed things up, even though the wolves had him completely trapped inside the slippery rubber cell.

Teasing the tip of Brad's cock with one last slow lick, Anu lifted his muzzle from the wolf's manhood and squirmed back in the barrel, resting his head against the greasy padding. The panther grinned at the way muffled panting became a muffled growl of frustration, but Brad didn't remove his dick from the hole either. Noticing for the first time the way the wolf's knot had begun to swell and remembering how tight the ring of rubber had felt around the thick shaft to begin with, Anu wondered if the wolf could pull himself free at this point.

The squishy rubber still felt good against Anu's fur, no longer cool but still wonderfully smooth and slippery, and by now he'd mostly gotten used to the heavy rubber smell. Reaching forward and brushing the wolf's sensitive cock with a slippery finger, he wondered how long he could keep the wolf too hard to escape without stimulating him enough to make him climax. His thoughts didn't have time to go any further before something brushed across his shoulder, and Anu looked down at a second wolf dick for just a few seconds before the light inside the barrel vanished entirely, leaving him in almost complete silence and total darkness as the third wolf's cock pushed its way into the last of the three holes.

Unable to see, Anu groped carefully behind himself with his paws until he found Connor and Ian's dicks, one suspended over either shoulder, and he felt each wolf twitch and shiver as he gripped them gently, beginning to paw them off with hands that were slippery with lube off of the walls. Brad's erection was still just in front of him, and he only needed to lean forward a little to his nose against the wolf's tip, wet with Anu's saliva and more of the wolf's pre. As he started to rub the other two wolves a bit faster, Anu squirmed in the darkness, his knees squishing into the soft rubber and pre beginning to drip from his own cock. The panther was seriously aroused at this point, and the way Connor and Ian's cocks twitched and jerked back and forth slightly as he rubbed them was all the motivation he needed to give all his extra attention to the cock in front of him.

Rubbing his muzzle against Brad's erection, Anu's tongue lapped out against the smooth skin, encouraging another futile attempt by the wolf to thrust forward toward the panther's muzzle. The other two wolves were squirming pleasantly now, especially when they realized that his rubbing was slowing down instead of speeding up. Both wolves tried to thrust even farther into the barrel, with just as little result as Brad. The panther wasn't sure exactly how close the wolves were, but he knew the smell of three horny wolves was strong enough now that it overpowered even the stink of rubber.

Anu grinned in the darkness and breathed deeply, savouring the masculine musks and the knowledge that all three of his friends were depending on him to pleasure them, unable to get off without his cooperation. A light caressing with his fingers or and the occasional gentle lick for each of the waiting wolves was enough to keep them all hard, while the panther's own erection was begging harder than ever for attention. He had all night though, or at least until the barrel got too uncomfortably hot for him to want to prolong the wolves' waiting. With the holes filled, things were heating up pretty quickly, and the Anu was starting to sweat. Even the lube pooling in the padded rubber around his knees felt warm now, and as he basked in the warmth and arousal, he realized that the climbing temperature probably wasn't what should be worrying him.

Biting back a whimper and pausing in his teasing licks and touches, it dawned on Anu that all three of the holes that could have given him fresh air were now entirely sealed by wolf cock. The longer he took teasing instead of fulfilling his three friends, the longer he'd go without the air that their dicks prevented from reaching the sweaty, smelly interior. How much air did a barrel like this hold anyway? More importantly, did the three wolves realize that they'd cut off his air, or were they just as distracted by their pleasure and his teasing as Anu himself had been?

Anu didn't think that he was in any real danger, his air supply didn't seem to be anything worse than stinky, but the realization that he was at the risk of suffocating on wolf musk and the smell of new rubber added a sense of submissive vulnerability that was almost unbelievably arousing to him. The possibility that the wolves might have put him into the predicament deliberately left him quivering more with desire than fear, and he wrapped his fingers around two of the wolves' erections. He was pretty sure they were Brad and Connor's, because neither felt as familiar to him as Ian's cock, but he couldn't be entirely sure. The barrel's smells were all so strong and confined that they mixed together, and the complete darkness left him unsure about which direction his body was facing.

Whoever they were, their dicks felt wonderful underneath his fingers, and as he stroked them and leaned forward to nuzzle them each in turn he could feel their pulses quickening, their blood rushing as his tongue licked over their tips and his steady rubbing continued. He was working their cocks faster now than he had before, and it wasn't long before his fingers started to notice the swelling of their knots and the growing quantity of pre his tongue lapped eagerly away. The panther's whole body was sweaty now, and the heat and taste and excitement had him breathing faster and squeezing forward in the tight barrel to try to push his cock into the soft, slippery sides. He found he couldn't do so without letting go of at least one of the two erections though, and the looming threat of breathlessness encouraged him to put Brad and Connor's pleasure before his own.

Fortunately for the panther, he wasn't the only one that was turned on by the rubber prison he was locked in, and it wasn't long before the two wolves knots felt very large indeed, and both canines had resumed their attempts to squirm and thrust forward, now making even less progress with their swollen knots holding them in place. The quiet darkness of the barrel made it remarkably easy for Anu to feel their bodies responding to their approaching climaxes, and by applying his tongue to whichever wolf seemed to be falling behind, he managed to bring the two to their orgasms only a couple of seconds apart. Anu felt the rhythmic throbbing as the first wolf's climax as it gripped him, and the scent of musk grew intoxicatingly strong as gooey ropes of cum hit the panther's shoulders and chest. A few moments later, the second wolf's sticky cum was gently spurting across his face, heavy and warm even against Anu's sweaty fur, trickling over his muzzle and ears and making him purr contentedly.

There seemed to be an amazing amount of it, and he kept up his rubbing, pumping both hard cocks until he felt the last few throbs fade. A lot of the panther's fur was sticky now, and he felt about to burst with his own climax even without touching himself. Slipping and falling so that he slid more than turned around, the hot padded rubber slimy against his fur, Anu reached up and felt around until his fingers touched against the last wolf's erection. He knew that this was Ian, and even though the barrel was starting to feel uncomfortably like a rubber-lined oven, Anu wanted to make sure that Ian's experience was a memorable one.

Squirming upright, Anu took the head of the wolf's cock in his muzzle, feeling Ian shiver in response and lapping his tongue along the thick manhood. Steadying himself as much as possible against the slick walls, the panther began to bob forward, slowly bringing more of the wolf's erection into his warm muzzle. He knew Ian better than the rest of the pack, and as his tongue toyed with the wolf's tip and then eased forward along the underside of the wolf's shaft; his friend's knot grew as if the panther's breath was inflating it. One of his hands reached down to wrap around his own cock, slippery with lube and pre, and as he began to rub himself he took more of the wolf into his muzzle, easing forward so that his tongue to pressed against the base of Ian's knot, a spot that he knew was particularly sensitive.

In the dark there were no distractions except the heat and the overpowering musky smell, and both of those only worked Anu into a desperation to please the wolf. The panther's long tongue wrapped around the wolf's shaft, pulling back and then licking forward again, and he braced himself with his knees so that he could close his other paw around Ian's knot, squeezing it gently and feeling the wolf's pulse quickening through his fingers and tongue. With every stroke of his tongue he could feel Ian's eagerness building, and his fingers caressed Ian's knot, brushing gently across the throbbing veins he could feel beneath the skin.

Anu knew that Ian's arousal was cresting, and in the anticipation the hand he had around his own erection slowed and paused. At this point, nothing mattered except Ian's cock, and Anu could almost physically feel Ian's need as he slid the wolf's cock almost entirely into his mouth, his tongue wrapping around the wolf's knot and the tip of Ian's dick pushing deep enough that he needed to fight back the urge to gag. The wolf's erection filled his world, overwhelming every other thought and sensation, and when his friend finally came Anu could feel the exact moment that the wolf's tension unleashed itself in a flood of pleasure and a howl that was audible even through the barrier of metal and rubber.

A different sort of flood hit the panther's tongue at the same time, and as his muzzle filled with musky cum his paw pumped his cock, needing only a few strokes to release the dam that had been building since the top of the barrel had been screwed shut. Anu's throat and tongue worked desperately to swallow the wolf's warm seed, while his own climax poured through him in waves, leaving his whole body tingling and quivering as he finally dropped away from Ian's cock, falling back against the inside of the barrel with a wet splat and sinking down into the slippery padding, panting, sticky with cum, and completely exhausted.

The daze of afterglow, especially when paired with the quiet darkness, left Anu grinning lazily. He was soaked with sweat and lube, and his mouth and nose were still full of the smells and tastes of cum, rubber and sweat, but neither of those facts bothered him anymore than the sticky patches of wolf cum in his fur did. For a couple of minutes the panther's tail flicked lazily against the side of the barrel, and even though the air was starting to feel thick, he found himself wishing he could stay in the slippery warmth a lot longer. Of course, all the wolves had to do was slip their cocks out of his air holes, and they could keep him in the barrel as long as they wanted to. Remembering that he was still in their power sent a shiver of arousal through him despite his recent orgasm, and Anu opened his eyes to find that he was still in complete darkness. Making an effort to lift himself back onto his knees, the panther reached up to feel for the nearest hole, only to touch one of the wolves' erections instead.

It didn't feel any smaller than it had a few minutes ago. Back when Brad's cock had been the only one inside of the barrel, Anu had wanted to torment the wolf by taking advantage of the way his knot kept Brad from pulling his erection out of the barrel and away from the panther's teasing affection. As he felt this wolf's cock, his fingers tracing the thick knot, he realized that in his eagerness to finish the wolves so that he could get more air, he'd instead knotted all three of his captors inside the barrel. Anu knew that Ian could stay tied for at least half an hour after his climax. How long would it take Brad and Connor's knots to go down? If the wolves knew that he was going to run out of air, they'd just unlock the barrel and let him out... wouldn't they? In the thick, sweaty darkness, Anu didn't see or hear any sign that the wolves were about to do so.

All of a sudden the question of how much air the barrel could hold seemed to be a much more urgent one. As a combination of nervousness and renewed arousal tingled through Anu's body, the panther realized that his rubber prison was going to stay hot, slippery and musky for a lot longer than he'd expected... and that he was going to enjoy every minute that it did.