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It didn't take nearly as much convincing as Ivan thought it would to get Joseph involved in the experiment. Dr. Twitter was fascinated at seeing how much Seraph could take. It would her "trial by fire", the doctor declared. It took a week of pulling Joe's file and checking it out and getting clearance paperwork done, but soon both males were summoned to report to R/D room 514.

"I've told Seraph what was in store for tonight, and she is most excited." Dr. Twitter chirped as she opened the door to the experiment room. "I had to acquire a bigger bed, given Mr. Castile's size, and you know how much red tape it would have taken to get a new one, so I found this one in salvage. It's from one of our mock headquarters in Mai-Mani."

The round bed was replaced with something that looked as big as two queen sized mattresses, covered with two sheets, one red and one black. Seraph sat right where the two met, crossed legged, sporting a purple sundress so short that her lower lips peeked out, same serene and friendly smile.

As soon as Dr. Twitter closed the door behind her, Seraph rolled forward, crawling to the edge of the bed. Ivan heard Joseph's gulp once she was close enough to properly scent. He was sure that if doctor put a sensor on the bear's wrist, it would be going off loud and clear. "She can't be that hot," his ass.

Aroused or not, Joseph politely extended his paw to her. "Hello there, beautiful."

She took his paw in both of hers, and held it to her face after the shake, her smile morphing into a sexy little smirk. Ivan noted that his paw was nearly bigger than the bunny's head. "So, Joe, what did I tell you? She's gorgeous!"

Joseph nodded absently, already enraptured as Seraph's body chemistry began to work. She leaned forward to nuzzle the font of his jeans. Ivan certainly couldn't blame her, that bulge was the definition of temptation. He waited to see Joe's reaction to the little trick he knew she was about to perform...

"Hey!"

Seraph had the tab of his zipper between her front teeth and was pulling it down slowly. Joe chuckled, a little breathless, "You don't waste any time, do you?"

Ivan sat down next to Seraph, moving a paw under her dress to tease her already moist pink opening. "She knows what she like, right Seraph?"

Seraph nods cutely with a moan, nuzzling Joe's cock that was still trapped in his boxers. "And I think I like you, Mr. Castile."

"Oh, no. Mr. Castile is my old man. Call me Joe." He started pulling his loosened pants down his legs, taking his boxes down as well. Both Ivan and Joe laughed at Seraph's excited squeal as the swollen member was revealed. She quickly wrapped her soft lips around it, moaning louder as Ivan's fingers moved from memory to make her come and quickly, just so Joseph could see how hot the sight was. The look on his face just from the blow job was one for the history books. Hell, Ivan could just lie back and take it all in for the rest of the evening, and it would all be well worth it for him.

Seraph, apparently, has other ideas. She unzipped Ivan's jeans and pulled out his cock, pumping it up and down as she continued to take Joseph deeply down her throat. He rewarded her with a second finger, shoving it into her dripping sex. Both she and Joseph moaned together.

"Damn, Ivan, keep doing whatever it is you're doing," Joseph panted, cupping Seraph's head and rocking forward. Seraph groaned as if agreeing with him. Ivan obliged them both, using his thumb to rub her pucked tailhole in time to Joseph's thrusts.

The bear's pants and shudders increased until he quickly pulled his arousal away, still holding her head. "I can't decide if I want to fill up your pretty little mouth or get a taste of that pussy Ivan's been raving about. What do you think, baby?"

Ivan pumped his fingers in and out of her, smiling as she raised her bottom with a happy little sigh. She was wet, such that the digits made a squishing sound as they moved within her tight grasping walls. He wondered briefly whether it was a miracle of science that kept her so tight even after a year of taking various large objects up her twat. "I know it's been a while since you've had any of this, Joe, and I think she'll love it."

The trio moved around on the bed, pulling clothes off and away until Seraph perched on top of Joseph, working his prick inside of her, making breathy, desperate little noises. Joe held her steady, doing the work of getting the rest of himself in by gently bucking his hips. Ivan was transfixed by the view from the foot of the bed, watching Seraph's lips stretch. He ran his tongue up from Joseph's balls up to where their genitals met, all the way up to Seraphs backdoor. Their combined flavors and scents made his own prick throb with need. He lingered at were pussy and cock met, lapping quickly until Seraph was fully seated, and pulled away to watch her ride his bruin lover, yelping with each thrust.

Joseph was biting his lips, rocking up to meet her bounces. "You're weren't kidding," he groaned. "Seraph, you are so amazingly tight, I'm trying not to fucking blow right now."

"Fuck me," she wailed, throwing her head back to gaze at Ivan hungrily. "Mr. Frankl, fuck me too!"

A shiver went up his spine at the very thought of taking her ass again. This time, he wasn't sure if he would last very long either. Before he could think it over too much, Seraph reached under the pillow Joseph was lying on and tossed him the lube. Catching it with one paw, he quickly flipped the top and poured the cool liquid on his burning tool, coating it with the other paw, getting it nice and slick. Once he was prepared, Joseph stilled them both long enough for Ivan to mount Seraph from behind, his tip easing under her twitchy bunny tail. Her yelps turned into screams and for a moment, Ivan honestly thought that they were hurting her until her body stiffened, her musk increased in potency, and her ass and pussy clenched around the double cocks, bathing Joseph's with her juice and tearing a moan from the bear's throat.

"You alright, Joe?" Ivan asked as he slide into the hilt. It would be awful if he came already before they could give their new friend the ride of her life. Joe nodded with his usual slow and sexy smile, running a paw up the wolf's thigh.

It took a few moments to get a good rhythm going, but soon Ivan and Joseph where thrusting together, holding Seraph's hips steady and from her lusty sighs and churrs, she was enjoying herself immensely.

Ivan never thought sharing could be so arousing. He could feel Seraph well enough, but he swore that he could also feel Joseph sliding against him, separated by flesh. He looked over the bunny's shoulder and into his eyes. Joseph grinned and squeezed his paw.

"Was I right, Joe? Isn't she the hottest thing ever?" he asked over her cries of passion, giving that creamy white shoulder a nip.

"Fuck yes! I am going to remember this until the day I fucking die," Joseph moaned back, his breaths quickening once more. "God, I'm gonna come...."

It was such a rare treat to watch Joe orgasm, given that Ivan rarely had a decent view from behind. He'd have to remember to ride him next time they made love. His own release wasn't far behind, but he wanted, needed to see this first.

The bear roared, jerking his hips upwards, his eyes squeezed shut, the perfect rhythm shattered. Ivan swore he could feel Joe's cock pulsing from inside Seraph, filling her to the point that he could feel the overflow oozing out. He held her fast to him, waiting until Joe was spent, then whispered into her ear, "Are you ready for more?"

Seraph cooed, nuzzling Ivan's cheek. "Please, fill me up..."

With a deep, tired chuckle, Joseph pulled Seraph to his chest, dislodging her from both his and Ivan's cocks. "You're just come hungry, aren't you, girl? If I could get it up again right this moment, I'd give you a mouthful, too.."

Seraph replied with an excited little moan, licking her lips and thrusting her bottom in the air. Ivan re-lubed himself once more before shoving it back in one thrust, his knot sliding in with little resistance. He would not last, not after the sexy little show he'd just witnessed.

Joe held Seraph to him with one arm, and groped and stroked Ivan's humping hips with the other as he smirked wickedly and murred, "I want to hear you howl, baby. I want to hear you both come..."

That was all Ivan needed before he saw stars as he soared over the edge. His howl and her scream bounced off the walls as his cock exploded, emptying his entire load in her tight little channel. His arms shook until they gave out, and he collapsed onto Seraph's back, effectively trapping her between the two males. For a long moment, their combined harsh gasps were the only thing heard as they sailed back to earth.

*****

After that night, Dr. Twitter gave the okay for both Ivan and Joseph to participate in all the remaining experiments with Seraph for her final week of training. At first, Ivan worried that the extra activity would put a strain on their relationship with each other, but they both found themselves wanting the other even more the fucked Seraph together and separately.

The doctor even allowed them to see Seraph off on the last night. All cleaned and groomed, her fur brushed and hair piled up in the same high ponytail that Ivan remembered from their first night, she wore a full length hooded black cloak with the Evil Empire, Inc. logo on the back in gold and silver thread. The squirrel explained that the cloak was also protection from the attentions of Seraph's handlers.

"The fabric is designed to dampen her scent as not to tempt anyone from having a go before the High Minster of Bruneau does." She pulled the hood over Seraph's head, concealing all but her muzzle and her signature twin scarlet falls. "And it wraps her up like a present. You look lovely, dear."

"Thank you, ma'am." Seraph replied sweetly, then turned to Ivan and Joseph. "And thank you, Mr. Frankl and Mr. Castile."

Ivan wasn't sure how to respond in such a situation. "You're welcome?" "The pleasure was all ours?"

As usual, Joseph was already patting her shoulder and responding. "You take care of yourself, and knock that wolf's socks off. If he can't cut it, you know where to find us."

Seraph giggle at his sly wink. "But of course."

The moment was interrupted by a knock on the main door. "Those must be the handlers from Bruneau. Come Seraph."

As they approached the cage door, Joseph put an arm around Ivan's shoulders. "We had a hell of a time, huh? I wouldn't mind donating my body to science like this again."

Ivan nodded with a slow smile, leaning into the embrace as they watched Dr. Twitter inspect the badges of the two armed Dobermen waiting in the security cage. Once she returned those, the door opened and Seraph walked through, not once looking back.

"I'm going to miss her too," Joseph added softly.

"So will I," Dr. Twitter commented, turning to the two with a smile. "So, gentlemen, I've one more favor to ask of you before I consider this experiment to be a true success..."

"Oh?" Ivan asked.

"After the fun you just let us have, we'll be happy to help out." Joseph added.

Dr. Twitter's smile shifted to a little smirk. "Oh, I'm so glad to hear that." She sauntered to the mini bar, pulling the pins from her bun, letting the blonde hair fall to mid-back, and shrugging out of her lab coat. When she reached the bar, she spun around and sat on the surface, removing her glasses and crossing her legs. "I was hoping that I could personally sample what I've been observing on video feed. Seraph looked as if she was having a great deal of fun, and frankly, I was getting a little envious."

Ivan's eyes widened at the transformation. With only a few steps, Dr. Twitter went from uptight scientist to teasing vixen. Her eyelids drooped sleepily, curly hair framed her face, and - Ivan swore he would die of a heart attack - she wore the same purple sheath dress Seraph had on the first time. While not as busty as the bunny, her curves were enough to make his mouth water. Not to mention her scent. With a phermonal powerhouse like Seraph gone, the squirrel's own desire filled his nose, deep and musky. So that's what she was hiding under that coat...

The two males exchanged grins. "I think we can make that happen, right baby?" Joseph asked.

"Of course we can," Ivan replied, holding out a paw to her. "You didn't get rid of that big bed yet, Dr. Twitter?"

"Please call me Elaine, and no, I didn't." She slinked past them to her desk to open the back door. "Shall we?"

Ivan growled, patting Joseph on the ass as they followed.

It was just another day at Evil Empire, Inc.

**THE END**