A warm welcome
*knock.... knock.... knock...* Brent gave a rather unenthusiastic rapping on his neighbor's front door. It was probably the hottest day in June, the perfect unfortunate beginning to the first weekend after his highschool graduation; luckily for the dalmatian, his thin spotty pelt gave him an advantage over other longer furred dogs, but none the less, he could still feel the heat and every one of the sun's ninety seven degrees beaming down on him. Brent listened for any activity coming from the other side of the door, but still heard nothing. His tail began to wag some as he knew that if nobody was home, he wouldn't have to do as his folks wished and he could get out of helping his neighbor with work around the house.
Just as Brent was about to turn away, he heard the faint thumping of footsteps and a voice equally as faint following along with it "...kay... I'll be right there!", coming from within the house. Brent slumped briefly and sighed, clenching his fists all the same as he was really hoping to change out of the shorts and tank top he was wearing and just spend the day in his room soaking up the house's central air as nakedly as possible. Brent's ear perked up however as he heard the door lock clicking open, only to turn around just in time to see it open. What was once the sight of the same style of door, in the same style of house in the same cookie cutter community he lived in, was now opening up to reveal the neighbor he had never met, at least up until now.
"Uh hey, can I help...." the hyena in the door paused for a moment, only to smile down at the smaller male as he shielded his eyes "...you?". Devon squinted his eyes a bit; although he was still fresh from stepping in the door from the office and still just as fresh from taking his tie off, it didn't take much for the sun to remind him just how powerful it could really be. Devon had just moved from the inner city about a month ago, giving him enough time to pack everything away and just start to get settled in to the new community that went up about a year ago. He was actually quite thankful that he managed a gym as it allowed him a little more freedom with his schedule because hey, that's what assistant managers are for, aren't they? And of course it was unavoidable to get the management position if you didn't know a thing about working out, and to the larger creature, albeit still dressed in his office attire, it showed that this hyena knew exactly how to work out for the benefits of having a strong massive body.
Brent looked up, although the dalmatian was five foot ten and about a hundred and fifty pounds at best, the hyena outstood him by at least a pawfoot and outweighed him just short of a hundred and fourty pounds. The dalmatian was quick to hide his frustration as he spoke up to the larger of the two "Uh yeah.. my folks sent me over here to help you get more acquainted with the communi...", only for Devon to interrupt "Heh well tell your folks thanks, but why don't you get in here and out of this heat?".
Brent nodded and took Devon's invite before stepping in through the door. It didn't take Brent long to feel the sudden wafte of cool air wash over him as the central air kicked in. Devon padded in past the other spotted male to continue the conversation in the kitchen. Brent smiled in relief as the cool air was like finding water in the desert. As he opened his eyes, he could see that the hyena's house had the same layout as the one he lived in, except it was furnished much more lavishly than his. Everything was kept so neat and orderly and the colour schemes were kept just as simple. Black and white seemed to be the main focus of Devon's interior design, save for the chocolate coloured walls of the hall and living room on his left, leading into the black, onyx tiled kitchen floor that sat under rather industrial metallic appliances upon it. As Brent padded in towards the kitchen, he couldn't help but notice the three one hundred inch plasma TV's in the living room and the tri-podded camera that sat nearby.
Devon sat down on one of the stools behind the kitchen's island before speaking out to the lad "Hey so you said you were here to offer your services and give me a warm welcome?", his paw reaching out to grab a labelless bottle, full of what appeared to be lemonaide. Brent nodded and pulled up a stool to continue the conversation, sighing a bit and smirking rather disappointingly "Yeah... They said that if I wasn't gonna go to college or start looking for a job, that I was at least going to do some work for somebody, so they told me to come over and help you get all settled in".
The hyena continued on about his side of the story, interrupting himself as he occasionally drank from the bottle, looking down at the dalmatian through the corner of his eye; only to slow the bottle's tastey drainage and pull it from his lips with a sigh of lemony relief.
"Ahhh.... College? Work? Dude you're only what, sixteen?" Devon asked a little puzzled of him.
"Huh? No dude, I just graduated high school. I just turned eighteen a couple of days ago", the dalmatian replied.
Devon was still a bit surprised as the dog didn't look a day over sixteen. Brent could easily pass for being fifteen even, but Devon was being generous in the age category by giving the spotty canine the benefit of the doubt. The hyena took another swig before speaking out again "Well I guess I could believe ya, so heh, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt". For a first impression, this wasn't working out too well for the teen, but he was always brought up to be as curteous in the face of adversity as possible; so instead of turning the conversation sour, he reached into his back pocket to pull out his wallet, and the driver's license within before sliding it accross the kitchen island to the larger of the two spotty mammals.
Devon looked it over a few times, comparing the photo on the license to his new guest before giving it back. Devon was still quite surprised "Wow... I could have sworn you were younger. You could easily pass for fifteen. Man...." Devon chuckled "You're gonna hate it when you're old enough to drink, heh". Brent took the license back and put the whole moment that just passed into the back of his mind and pretended it didn't happen. This actually wasn't the first time he had been mistaken for being younger than he was, infact it would have been one of those rare moments if the hyena had guessed he was his real age.
Both hyena and dalmatian began chatting back and forth for a few minutes. Brent told him that his after graduation plans were actually leaning more towards modelling, with Devon telling brent of what he did for a living, where he came from and how long he was planning on staying, only for Devon to finish off with "...so yeah I mean like I said, everything's already been packed away, the yard's been cut and I just waxed my car yesterday, so really there's nothing for you to do here. To be honest, if there was anything to do, it'd be pretty cruel of me to send you out into the yard in this heat. Why don't you just chill out here till your folks get home tonight, I got a bunch of DVD's if ya wanna watch something...".
Brent casually interrupted the other male "Well actually, they're gone away for the weekend and..." Devon's dish of an ear perked up as he heard the dog speak.
"Well why don't you crash here then? I was your age like ten years ago, so I know what it's like to have surprise 'visits' from the folks. That way it'll look like you've been here all weekend helping me out, and hey I'll put in a good word for ya if ya want".
Brent smiled "Really?"
Devon chuckled and nodded, finishing off the last of his drink "Sure dude. Why don't you pop over tonight to your place and bring some stuff over. I'm sure you've seen the TV's, so feel free to hook up whatever game consoles you might have"
Brent's tail began wagging, occasionally thwapping against the stools on either side of the one he was sitting on, his ears perked excitedly as he nodded "Shit no way dude"
Devon smiled, his eyes glancing over the teen before speaking out to him again "Hey speaking of heat, you must be pretty thirsty. I got a lot to drink, you want something?". Brent licked his lips as he thought of just how refreshing it was about to be, and nodded.
"Heh yeah dude, I'm pretty thirsty. You got any lemonaide?"
Devon smirked briefely before smiling and nodding "Yeah sure dude. Why don't you go chill out on the couch and I'll get you something to drink". And with that, Brent hopped off the stool and padded into the living room. He couldn't help but feel somewhat inferior as he saw Devon's hundred inch plasma TV, with two more hundred inch plasma TV's on either side of it, angled diagonally away from it. Brent called out to Devon who was still rummaging around his fridge for beverages "Uh dude... your TV's are HUGE!", only for Devon to pause and blush as he took a look down at his crotch before replying "Y'yeah uh, you like 'em big eh?!". Brent called out once more "Yeah!"
Devon finally got all the ingredients he needed for some drinks and mixed them all together before joining the dalmatian in the living room. He set a couple of large glass jugs on the mahogany coffee table, joining with the couple of glasses he was going to drink from the night before, but forgot to put away before hitting the sack. In one large jug was a rather tempting red drink, looking to be that of fruit punch with ice in it and next to it was an equally tempting jug of the lemonaide. Each jug in addition to ice, had it's ingredients floating around inside of them. The fruit punch had some raspberries, grapes and pineapple bits and the lemonaide of course had peices of lemon in it.
Devon reached around the side of the leather couch to grab for the remote and pass it over to the dalmatian before telling him about all the features his TV's and entertainment center had to offer "Yeah okay so anyways, I got digital cable. It has everything anyone could ever want out of their viewing experience. It has a bazillion channels and the everything's programmed into ONE remote. You don't need five different remotes just to turn the damn channel and so... anyways, which drink do ya want?"
The hyena could see Brent's eyes focused on the lemonaide, giving him reason to chuckle and reach for it and pour the dalmatian a nice tall glass. Devon smiled as the teen went for the glass like a fly to a bug light "Heh now be careful, it's still pretty strong 'cause it's..." Brent didn't care and Devon could see that as the dalmatian just chugged the entire drink down in one long gulp, only to pause, go wide eyed and make the sourest of faces he's ever made as he began to cough "...still pretty ripe, heh".
"BLEHHHHH!!!!" Brent shivered and hunched over, shaking his head before sitting back up straight. Devon looked him over as he made his display, his tongue slowly licking out over his muzzle as he caught a glimps of the top of the dalmatian's smaller plump behind, the dog's forward motion along with the friction of the leather against his shorts helped to smoothe them out over his rear. The hyena pulled his tongue back in and gave the smaller of the two spotty males a firm pat on the back.
Brent coughed a couple of times before setting his glass down on the table "Whoa... that's... that's strong lemonaide. It's like you put a whole bag of sugar in it".
Devon chuckled once again, his paw still on the dalmatian's back as it gave the teen a soothing rub to help him relax "Heh, dude if it's too much for ya, I can keep it a secret and I'll get you some water if you wa..."
Brent quickly interrupted and shook his head "Fuck no way, that shit's good!" and before the hyena knew it, Brent was already downing another glass.
Devon couldn't help but chuckle again at the dalmatian's antics. Brent was still a bit grimace faced, but the after taste that came with it was well worth it. He had never had anything like this before, it was just too bad for him that the reason there was so much sugar was to hide the taste of the five different kinds of rum he put in it. Devon couldn't help but grunt a bit and shift in his seat next to the dalmatian, the sight of the teen downing the spiked beverages was starting to bring life to the thick meat he had hidden inside of his sheath, of course at this point, it was getting a little too big to keep packed away inside it's furry covering and was slowly beginning to take form in his pants; leaving him no choice but to cross his legs on the couch as the dalmatian paused in the middle of his third drink, smacking his lips and setting it down on the coffee table before swallowing back "Th'that's odd..."
Devon cocked his head and looked down at the teen as he began to rub a little more of his back now, speaking out to him behind a veil of false concern "Ohhh? What's that?".
Brent replied to the larger male "I feel kinda funny. It's weired, it's like I'm feeling dizzy and relaxed at the same time".
Devon chuckled again "Heh, oh? Well maybe it's too much central air?"
Brent thought to himself, a look of ponderment sweeping over his face "N'no no... that's the other weired thing, I'm actually feeling pretty warm".
The hyena chuckled again, his member having passed the six inch mark in his pants and it was still just as flacid as ever; only to bring his large black paw up to the back of the teen's head and give it a friendly fuzzle, flopping his ears about as he did so "Yeah, you know it does seem to be getting pretty warm in here. It's that damn central air I put in a week ago, it's probably broken again. Tell ya what, I'm not really all that thirsty anyways, why don't you finish your drink, polish off as much of the fruit punch as you can, since you've already finished off the lemonaide and then go pick out a movie?"
Brent giggled and nodded, his paws seemed a just a tad bit heavier than they were about twenty minutes ago and did just as the hyena asked. Devon however was already busy with his own paws as he freed one up from the dalmatian's tank top covered back to join the other one in unbuttoning his shirt. Devon finally undid the last few shirt buttons and sat up at the edge of the couch, his paws gripping his shirt by the base and pulling it up out of his pants, freeing it up and revealing to the hyena and anyone watching the video that was currently being recorded from the camera next to the TV's, the ripped, chisle-buff body of the hyena next to the dalmatian. The last time he measured his torso, it came in around sixty nine inches. His delts had to be about as thick as cantelopes with his powerful guns offering perfect symmetry as they must have been at least 30 inches around. He paused there for a moment, flexing his body hard for a split second before sitting back on the couch once more.
Brent went a little wide eyed, ever so briefly as he looked over at the much larger male sitting next to him, the alcohol quickly kicking in now as he giggled a bit "Heh, dude you're.... heh w'wowww y'er big, heh...".
Devon just smiled and gave the dalmatian a friendly scalp fuzzle, his leg crossing back over his thigh as his member was still beginning to stir "Heh well like I said, it is getting pretty hot in here. I wouldn't want you to overheat either, so why don't you take your shirt off too and then go pick out a DVD? Heh I mean it's my house and if anyone has a problem with it, they can answer to me".
Brent smirked and nodded, giggling softly as he brought his paws down to his loose fitting tank top and pulled it up over his head. The dalmatian trying to be funny by mimicing his new friend and flexing, but when you're all tone and no bulk, it's kind of hard to flex what you're lacking and just as he came out of his "flex", he couldn't help but fall a bit to the side and landing with the side of his head in against Devon's thick pec, all thanks to the alcohol busily digesting the teen's equilibrium. He tried to get up but felt pretty heavy, either way, the canine giggled and tried to get up anyways.
Devon blushed hotly as he wasn't expecting this. The teen's body felt warm, soft and gentle to the touch against his own, semi rough, spotty grey fur, giving the hyena the opportunity he needed to "help" Brent to his pawfeet by pushing up on his back, bringing him up a little before slipping his paw in under the youth's rump and slowly help him up further. Devon couldn't hold his growing length back any longer as the feel of the half naked dalmatian greeting the hyena's paw with his plump furry backside was enough to get his cock to swell out fully within his pants, feeling as usual as if he were hiding a fourteen and a half inch long beer mug inside his pants. All the hyena could do now was to cover up with a pillow as he watched the dalmatian stagger slightly over to the DVD rack before bending over and trying to read the semi blurred lettering on the DVD cases.
Devon felt his breathing growing deeper as he eyed the dalmatian's rump pushing out towards him from accross the room. Brent's tail was already hiked and wagging slow and lazily before speaking out, the alcohol hitting him stronger now "H...ey, uh whut are the ones with the uhhhh... date's on th'em? *urp!* oh'p 'scuse me". Devon slowly began rubbing his massive stiffy, seperated only by the fabric of his pants, gulping and licking his lips some "No go on... keep looking kid... try further down, look for the... mm'r'r'rrrrr.... for the one that says 'compilation' on it".
Brent finally found the DVD "m'kay, I... I got it" and did a pretty good job at finding the DVD eject button, putting the DVD in the tray and pushing it into the player, only to get to his paw feet and wabble a little back to the couch. Devon was already covering up with a pillow, acting as if he would if he had just moved it over his lap to give his paws something to rest on as Brent just slumped back into the couch once more, his vision starting to blurr and his head feeling about twice as heavy as it did prior to getting drunk.
The dalmatian made his way back and squinted at the screen. He could vaguely make out the word DVD as it bounced around from TV screen to TV screen since the hyena had yet to press "play" on the remote. Devon chuckled as Brent spoke up "Heyyyyy.... I though' you..... y'ou s'aid that we'd see a movie... I don't... don't see anything...", the remote still in Devon's paw as he replied to the rather heavy headed dalmatian sitting beside him on the couch "Well why don't you kneel over the foot rest over there and rest your elbows on it. You might get a better view...".
With that the dalmatian giggled and nodded "Heh shu'sure heh" and did just that. Devon took in a deep breath before sighing out as softly as he could as he saw of the dalmatian teen exactly what he's been after ever since he set eyes on him.
Brent rolled his head about as he was having a hard time keeping it up, only to speak out once more, his voice starting to really slur "I... can't... j'ee an'thing...", and before the dog knew it, Devon was already on his way over behind him and sinking to his knees.
The hyena couldn't hold back anymore and slowly shoved his crotch up against the dalmatian, pressing the side of his swollen throb up against his rear as it was still pressed against the inside of his thigh beneath the strain of his pant. Brent slowly looked back up at his massive spotty neighbor, unsure of what to say or infact what was going on, and before the teen could say anything, the hyena had already popped the front of the dalmatian's shorts open, spread his zipper apart and slowly began sliding his shorts down off that plump, well rounded spotty behind of his.
Devon reached up with his free paw, the remote still gripped within it before pressing "play" on it. The screens were still black as it was going to be a little while before they started playing what was on that DVD, but until then, the hyena slipped his free paw down into the top of Brent's shorts, gripped his tailroot and pulled it free of the hole cut in the back of his shorts, revealing his furry young virgin rear to the rather well endowed, experienced hyena. Brent just looked up and gasped unsure of what was going to happen as this had never happened to him before. Devon on the other paw kept his strong paw pressed down on the finest rump and only dalmatian he's ever been in the same room with as he worked to unbuckle, unbutton and unzip the front of his pants, only to let them fall to his knees as he kept knelt behind him, his cock springing to life and flinging a long thin strand of hyena precum out onto the dalmatian's soft, spotted back as his length now stood there, free and unhindered.
Brent gulped and whimpered softly as he knew there was no getting out of this, but... somehow he didn't seem to mind. This was only a faint curiousity. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was him, either way, there was a part of him that was curious to see where this could go and before he knew it, he could feel something fat, wet and as thick as his own fist slowly push up against the hot spot beneath his tail root. Brent gasped, his teeth began to bare themselves as his muzzle lips tightened back just after he felt that thick spurting bulge of flesh push it's way into him from behind. Although the hyena's crimson red cockhead was well lubed, the furry walls of flesh around his hotspot were slowly sucking their way into his own rump, only to suddenly retract back out as Devon's massive cockspade suddenly punched through the teen's initial tight spot, making it much easier now for him to slip the first half of his dick up into the teen. Brent gasped out as he felt himself spreading wide around the huge intruder "AH! AH! AH! AAAAAH!! AH! AH! AH! AH! AAAAAAAHH!!!"
The only sound that could be heard from the dalmatian's maw now was a loud "AAAACKKK!!!!!" before panting hotly and whimpering over and over again, the alcohol having it's effect on the sudden intrusion to take a bit of the edge off. Devon groaned out as he felt the natural spasms of the teens tailhole clench and grip at his meat, his efforts slowing enough for him to bring his pants down and off his lower legs before helping Brent, who was still panting and whimpering, out of his, leaving the hyena to do with the dalmatian as he wished, completely naked and unhindered by pants and shorts.
Devon whispered out with forcefull softness "Ffffffuuuuuck yeahhhhhhhh...."
Devon gripped the front edge of the foot stool and just suddenly rammed his cock home, the dalmatian's tail bent off to the side as the hyena finally hit balls deep with the dog. Devon groaned out hard as his bent elbows pressed in against Brent's sides, pinning him there as he slowly drew his hips back, pulling out three quarters of his length before shoving it home once more, in one long fluid shove, hilting him each time before drawing back nice and slowly again as he started to build up a smoothe, slow and steady rythm behind him.
Devon paused for a split second every time his hips pressed down on the teen's backside. Brent on the other hand was trapped there, his chest panting rapidly as he could barely keep his eyes open. But it wasn't long before he opened his eyes that he suddenly saw each of the TV's come to life simultaneously and on each of those plasma TV's were videos of close up rump fucks of various different breeds and species, from fox, to german shepperd, to zebra, to wolf with the only similarity between each rump being that of the same cock, belonging to the same spotted crotch of the same mammal in every shot, and what was unique about it, was that not only was it in full Dobie Digital surround sound, the moaning, whimpering groaning sounds were suspiciously similar to the friends he had in his graduating class.
The hyena just kept at it, drawing his throbbing pillar of flesh out from within his new partner nice and slowly before suddenly SHOVING it back into him, giving the dalmatian no choice but to arch his back and keep panting hotly, yelping every time the male behind him punched through his second sphincter. Brent bit his lower muzzle lip as his paws GRIPPED the pillowed edge of the footrest, the pain however for some reason was starting to subside, infact.... his own member was slowly starting to betray him as it began poking out from within. Devon however just kept going, his speed gradually starting to increase as he moaned out. The silky slick flesh of the teen's back channel gripped and convulsed tightly around his member as he was forced to not only feel what felt like the thickness of a beermug, but to also hear and see his best friends getting it up the rump on the enormous trio of high quality plasma televisions infront of and on either side of him.
Brent gulped as his rump passage was starting to stretch a little better around the massive meat hammer inside of him, which was now starting to pump the youth faster. Devon didn't care that the dalmatian looked like he wasn't even old enough to get his license, as all that mattered to him was doing things to this teen's spotted rump that he never thought could possibley happen to him, and just kept shoving that massive hyena dick into him over and over again. The dalmatian however couldn't help but feel the beginnings of something wonderful. Sure, his entrance still burned, but the fire inside was quickly dieing off, just in time for him to feel the hyena's pre-seminal juices warm their way down over the back of his nutsack. His own genitalia not even half the size of the hyena breeding him as he could feel every hilting shove against him, feeling Devon's tightly packed bollocks pushing up against his own a little faster each time like a pair of fuzzy oranges.
Devon began moaning harder, his cock aching and quivering inside of the youth as the dalmatian was fully swollen, and licking his own lips now, only for the hyena to hear the soft whispering sound of the drunken voice beneath him "Ye'es's'sssss's's'ssss o'oh yesss'ss's'ssss....", fueling Devon to start thrusting faster now. Had the surround sound been turned off, both dalmatian and hyena would be able to hear the wet splattering sound of Devon's gonads slapping against the back of the dalmatian's spotty thighs as he was only able to bust his way into the WIDELY spread dalmatian's opening with a speed that only allowed the massive hyena to draw half way out at best as his thrusts grew more shallow with every passing moment. The dalmatian however, was starting to lose himself in the moment, his prostate shooting signals up the entire length of his average knotless length as it began to jerk and twitch, firing off strand after long thin strand of precum out onto the foot stool as the hyena began pumping away at the teen's backside like a wild animal; sending Brent into a yowling frenzy of bliss, now that the pain of being penetrated was nothing more than a distant memory.
Devon slowed his thrusts a little, pumping into the lad nice and smoothely to give him enough time to get to his paw feet, bringing Brent up to his own paw feet with a grip of his hips, his own thick digits sinking into the dalmatian's pelvic notches to keep him steady and his rump held high in the air, his long slender white tail bent over and resting against his back as the hyena quickly began fucking the living hell out of Brent's backside. The dog suddenly went wide eyed, yowling and whimpering out hard and forcefully "OHHH'OHH'OHH'OHH'OHH GO'O'O'O'O'O'O'D'D'D'D'D!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" as the hyena's powerful hips slammed in hard and audibly against his new fuck toy, the sounds of his friends moans, whimpers and yelps filled the room as well as Brent was forced to watch them all getting it good and hard up the rump from the very hyena that was busy with his own canine backside. Each and every screen in the room would change between a new teen, some of whom he didn't know but most of whom he did. It literally felt like he was in a giant orgy with his friends, all of whom were forced to take it up the ass by massive, well edowed hyenas, each of which were fucking an entire room full of fresh young 18 year old virgins.
The hyena worked to get as much use out of the dalmatian as possible, the dog's tail jerking up every time the larger of the two spotted males kept pushing forth, forcing Brent's channel to start milking the giant intruder of flesh every time it slammed it's way into him, only for Devon to start leaning over the dalmatian. The look on the hyena's face started to form a silent gasp as his eyes began to close. The ever familiar tingle of pressure starting to well up deep inside the pit of his loins as he could feel the moment drawing closer. Brent on the other hand had no idea what this signal meant and that signal meant, all he knew right now was that he was enjoying the rapid spotty rump fuck the larger male was giving him. He had never felt anything like this before and all he knew now was that his dick was starting to feel very familiar to those times he had alone to himself in his room. Feeling as if god himself were pawwing him off but yet... as he looked down between his legs to see not only the largest pair of furry testicles he's ever seen, slapping up into him from behind, but that his own cock wasn't even being touched, just in time to get a face full of his own precum as it kept squirting out from the end of his own dick.
Devon however just started whimpering and gradually tensing up as his hips kept SLAPSLAPSLAPPING!!! wildly into Brent's rear, only for that moment to draw dangerously close. Unable to stave it off much longer
until finally "UNNNNNHHHH!!! FFFFUUUUCK!!!!" and just cried out over the youth who was still in ecstacy, only to go wide eyed as he felt the sudden explosive GUSH of hyena semen suddenly BURST forth into the dog's insides. Devon's hips gave a few more slams into the dalmatian before shoving in one last time and holding himself tight against the youth's behind as it nestled perfectly into his crotch. Brent felt every bursting unleash flooding it's way up into his guts, his naturally slim belly distended outwards from the thick head of the hyena's cock. The wall of his abs pulsating just over the head of the hyena's dick from every hard pent up rope of semen that just kept firing up into the lad.
Brent yowled out again, sounding much like a dog left alone with seperation anxiety as it's only company, but this wasn't a yowl for longing, this was one of pure and utter bliss as the rapidly panting hyena kept flooding pint after pint of his firey hot cum into the youth, left for it to start overflowing down the insides of both dalmatian and hyena thighs.
Devon suddenly wrapped a strong arm around Brent's chest to pull him up and stand him straight, his orgasm starting to subside before reaching down to start squeezing and tugging at the teen's warm furry balls. Brent could feel his own orgasm starting to build. Infact, it was as if it had a mind of it's own as it just kept filling up, his balls drawing up the best they can into his crotch until he peeked an eye open, just at the right moment to see the same treatment Devon was giving him, given to all the other teen furs in the videos; and it wasn't before long that each and every one of the varying breeds and species began crying out almost in orgasmic unison as their untouched average sized cocklengths just BURST forth their own release, sending rope after rope of teenaged cum out from within, and as soon as one fur was finished blowing his load, the picture changed to another fur blowing his load until every teen fur that was in the video was fully displayed at the same time both on the regular screens and the picture in picture feature.
Brent just couldn't hold back any longer, and just as the last few furs, some of whom he grew up with since childhood, cried out and blew their very first load all over the place, the dalmatian followed suit and HOWLED OUT as the first orgasm he ever had with anyone other than himself finally shot up the entire length of his crimson red flesh and out onto the floor before him. He must have shot about five feet and his dick hadn't even been touched, save for the golf ballsized dog nuts being pulled and stretched by the hyena's skilled paw. The dog writhed and rubbed back against his massive partner as shot after lengthy shot of dog semen streamed out, some pelting up against his chest, neck and belly with the rest of it hitting one of the TV's and splattering all over the carpet nearby until finally.... the youth began ebbing, his release quickly losing it's force before trailing off into long, heavy drips down the very length it shot out of until.... nothing...
Devon held on to the dalmation and slumped to the floor, still rock hard and as swollen as ever as they both panted to try to catch their breath. Devon held Brent close and spoon snuggled him on a dry spot of carpet, licking the dalmatian's ears from behind as if to say thanks, only to finally catch up with his breath and whisper softly into the dog's floppy black ear "So... does this... does this mean you're staying over for the weekend?...", panting gently, expecting the dog to shake his head and say no, but just like all of the other encounters that just passed by on the screen, this new playmate of his nodded his head softly as he whispered out:
"Yesssssss..."