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Silver had worked hard to earn a vacation to Rubber Beach, an aptly-named sunny and exclusive resort for creatures borne of rubber and their fleshy counterparts who simply enjoyed their company and unique properties. He had only been on vacation for a single day, but already, he wished he had made the decision years ago. He calmly walked the clean, sandy beach, a cool, yet warm-tasting rum drink in hand, his shiny body clad in only a vibrant, purple speedo, also made of rubber, leading to a constant, steady squeak that he had grown used to. Despite that, he could still discern the sounds of countless other creatures as their bodies emitted those delightful, rubbery squeaks with every motion, some more than others as they playfully cuddled on beach blankets. He loved those sounds; he found them both arousing. On top of that, seeing other creatures of his own kind waving in good nature and showing their friendly faces as he walked by was something he found very comforting, soothing some of the anxieties he carried in the normal world. He felt so absolved of his worries, in fact, that when he came across a nude and very energetic game of volleyball, he didn't even try to suppress his lewd thoughts. He sat in the warm, dry sand nearby, out of the way but close enough to enjoy the show, though he wasn't interested in who was winning by any means - as far as he was concerned, he was the winner there.

He sipped his drink, and he took in the sight of the running, jumping foursome as they did their best to spike the ball over each others' heads; each creature was a beautiful rubber specimen, nude down to their squeaking, glistening flesh, their over-endowed genitalia on proud, bouncing display. One of them was a wolf, not a timber wolf like Silver, but a solid black stud with a foot of height and an incredible amount of musculature over the spectating, speedo-clad wolf; his penis, though canine, hung flaccid and flopped enticingly over the bulge of his sack and against his thighs. The next one Silver studied was a dragon, his pliable, rubbery flesh a vibrant shade of red, his flaccid, yet monstrous cock the very same shade, and with every jump, it slapped down on the plump curve of his balls like a drum. The next creature Silver turned his eyes on was arguably the tallest, most physically fit, and best-endowed of all of them, for he was a horse - a Clydesdale, to be specific. His member was the most colossal of them all, easily two feet in length, the girth unspeakable even with the flesh sagging flaccid and draping over a great, throbbing scrotum. Silver had a hard time prying his eyes off of the horse, but when he did, he took a look at the final creature in the game, a tiger, his form solid black, yet his stripes were orange, his colors inverted, lending him a menacing appearance, one compounded by his handsome face and the great size of his shaft, the shortest of them all, but still incredibly large by any standard. It was a vibrant pink shade, contrasting handsomely with his striking, black body, its' blunt tip covered with those delightful barbs which only felines possessed.

Silver watched them play and he steadily drank his rum, all the while palming the bulge of his cock, an incredibly apparent lump in the shiny purple material of his speedo. The sound of raw rubber against rubber was an incessant, steady squeak as he rubbed and groped, only adding to the squeaking of the group as they played their game, jumping and bouncing, bumping into one another now and again. Those beautiful, muscular, pliable bodies, the shrill sounds of rubbery ecstasy, the taboo nature of outdoor nudity and self-abuse - Silver couldn't take it any longer. He bit his lip - another squeak - and he slid down his speedo, a difficult task as the material clung to his legs and hips with every wiggle, but he finally made himself indecent with some effort. With one last glance at the group, Silver dropped what was left of his drink into the sand, and he lay back, taking hold of the swollen, plump mass of his manhood, gripping that knotted, shiny, silver-toned flesh in a paw with identical properties. Panting and moaning, kicking at the sand and whimpering in sexual bliss, Silver jerked off as though he were alone, abandoning any and all of his inhibitions for the sake of that quick exhibitionist thrill. The shrill squeal of rubber on rubber as he fervently pumped his great, knotted cock carried far and well; it easily reached the ears of the four volleyball players, so noisy that it distracted the drake just as the ball neared him. He jerked his head to the side, but before he could even acknowledge what he was seeing, the soft ball thudded against the side of his head with a dull whap!

Lost in his self-abuse, his whimpers and moans noisy and uninhibited, his groping, palming paws polluting the air with incessant, sexy squeaks, Silver didn't realize that the players were walking closer. His paws were saturated in pre, a slime not unlike silicone lubricant; that moisture only added to the symphony of rubbery squeaks that his masturbation caused, and those noises weren't lost on the approaching pack. They surrounded Silver, whose eyes were closed, his head off in another world as he pleased himself, and they watched for many moments; it wasn't until he started to grope on his knot and bite his lip that one of them - the Clydesdale - cleared his throat. Silver's eyes popped open, wide and embarrassed and unsure of who to focus on, but before panic could set in, the four beautiful, studly creatures closed in.

They shooed away his own pawing mitts; the stallion took hold of that knotted cock in place of Silver's own paws, palming and rubbing it with great strength in a rough, uncaring grip. The dragon straddled Silver's head, pressing his muscular, yet pliable red ass down against the timber wolf's snout, forcing it between his cheeks. Silver blushed and gasped, huffing hot breath onto the drake's tightly puckered asshole before acknowledging what it was he was supposed to do - and then he started to lap fervently, at the same time putting his paws on those firm hips, squeezing and squeaking them in his mitts, leaving great ruts in the flesh that bounced right back. The tiger, kneeling close to the horse, busied himself with the lupine's own behind; he slid a thick, rubbery digit beneath the timber wolf's heavy balls, first brushing over his taint before sinking it into that very tight tail hole in one quick push. Silver grunted and moaned; he arched his back, and at the same time, he shot a great spurt of pre that splattered against the stallion's wide jaw, coaxing him to grin and pump harder, abusing Silver's cock in a way that would've been agonizing to a normal, fleshy creature, but it was just raw pleasure for a rubber. The other wolf was not quite as involved as his friends, but he still got his share of Silver; with his big, masculine paws, he stroked over the shiny, slippery plane of his fellow wolf's chest, tracing creases of muscle and forcing the flesh to creak as he did so. Silver panted and moaned heavily beneath the dragon's ass, licking harder and harder, returning the pleasure he got as best he could, but with the stallion jerking him off, the tiger pumping him, the wolf worshiping him and the dragon simply using his face for a seat, he knew he wouldn't last long at all.

Silver's body suddenly clenched tight; each and every cluster of muscle tensed, making his form squeak and groan more noisily than his own whimpers and pleasurable rumblings. The tiger took the most notice of this, for his finger was in the wolf's behind, and to assist Silver in his orgasm, he wiggled that digit. The stallion pumped and abused that knotted, lupine cock all through the formerly shy creature's climax, milking out great ropes of white seed. It glistened in the sun, and it splattered against the wolf's chest and the great, swelling erection of the squatting dragon, leaving a sheen yet sticking poorly to those rubbery bodies, largely running off their slick flesh and into the sand. The reason why was simple; as a creature made entirely of living rubber, Silver - and the others, for that matter - had a liquid not unlike silicone lubricant in place of semen. Though still fertile and twinged with that unmistakable salty flavor, the jizz was slick and oily, and it left Silver's handsome body as shiny as ever, likewise for the drake's endowment. "Look at that mess," the horse snorted, his big, strong hand still groping and rubbing intently upon the wolf's squeaking, glistening cock; silicone jism still oozed from the tip, but in largely harmless rivulets, a far cry from the great spurts he'd let loose just moments before. "A wad like that, and he's still hard and panting," the dragon grinned, grinding his tight, rubbery pucker down into Silver's nose, who had little choice but to sniff and blush. He still gently cooed and moaned as the Clydesdale handled his erection, rendered immensely tender post-orgasm, but the dragon was on the right track; Silver still had a lot to give. The tiger at last eased his finger free - Silver shuddered, and he already started to miss that digit - and he rose to his feet, his cock dribbling more of that silicone ooze into the sand, that blunt-tipped member hungry for the handsome newcomer's body. "I say we go to the showers and get washed up. I'm tired of playing on this litterbox beach." Everybody grinned, sans Silver, who was blushing much too hotly to add anything. They stood, helped Silver to his feet, and walked off for the showers with their new friend in tow.

The group showers reminded Silver of high school, but the room was immaculately clean and, like the rest of the hotel and resort, beautiful coordinated and tastefully decorated. Fresh sunlight filtered in through glazed, slanted skylights, casting a healthy orange glow on the damp tiles. This pleasing view was lost on most of the group, including Silver, after only a few moments; the volleyball players took their new friend into the big, open cell of the shower, and they had their way with him without question. The other wolf grabbed Silver by the shoulders, pressed his own back to the wall, and pulled the shy timber wolf against himself. Their bodies creaked and squeaked as rubbery flesh collided; their pliable, knotted members met and frotted as the two wolves instinctively humped into one another. The big, red drake knelt behind Silver, and it became clear that his intent was to return the rimming; he parted the timber wolf's shiny rump cheeks, and he buried his snout between them. Silver groaned into the other wolf's maw, but it was muffled by the sound of pliable, squeaking tongues grinding lewdly. Simultaneously, the dragon slid his thick tongue not against, but inside of Silver's quivering tail hole, and he clutched both lupine members in a big, strong hand, which he started to pump with. Silver whimpered endearingly, alternately grinding his taut ass back and his throbbing cock forward, craving nothing but the intimate closeness of that tongue and the other wolf's squeaky flesh, upon which he oozed a steady, incessant stream of precum.

The tiger pressed close to the other wolf, and he took to more passively grinding against his body and rubbing with reverence on Silver's own, adding greatly to the cacophony of squeaks and squeals that only rubber flesh could provide. The Clydesdale, however, was not so content to take a backseat approach. He stepped over the dragon's head, startling the drake to pull his tongue free, whereupon he nosed into the back of the timber wolf's balls. That worked perfectly for the stallion, who grinned and pressed the blunt tip of his black cock to the lupine's tight, wet asshole. Silver's eyes widened as soon as he felt that unmistakable horse cock against his puckered entrance, oozing natural lubricants all over it, which ran down his taint and sullied the drake's snout and his own balls. He broke off the kiss and pressed harder into the other wolf as the stallion began pushing forward, his entrance punctuated by, of course, the strained scream of stretching, tight rubber, but also by a snort that was so very equine. "You're a lot tighter than you look, wolfy," the Clydesdale said with a menacing, domineering rumble in his thick chest. As he slid beneath Silver's tail, his meat throbbed hard and squirted huge wads of messy, lubricating pre, treating Silver to nothing but simple, gay pleasure. With his heavy hands, he rubbed his way up and down the wolf's chest, pausing at the pert, pink nubs of his nipples; there, the big horse pinched and rolled, coaxing gasps and wavering moans from Silver's lips. In one glorious, brutal thrust, the stallion sank what remained of his shaft, and Silver's cries hit a fever pitch, resonating in the cool confines of the shower room, spurring everybody to a grin. "He's tight," the horse reported with a lewd growl of pleasure, spreading his stance out, squeezing the wolf closer to his body, "but we'll see how tight he is once I'm through with his ass..."

Silver loved that lewd threat; the horse was a beautiful stud, as far as he was concerned, and when the equestrian brute started to rut him, the timber wolf erupted with moans and huffs. Despite all of the slippery lubricant, that fuck was still so squeaky and tight, and the stallion panted the praises of such a snug asshole into the wolf's ears, letting him know what a good lay he was. Silver responded inarticulately with coos and moans, but that was good enough to the stallion. With every buck of his hips, his heavy, low-hanging balls dragged across the top of dragon's head; that dragon was savoring the constant dribble of pre and the close-up sight of Silver's tail hole stretching around that stallion cock. He kissed and nuzzled into Silver's own balls, and all the while, he pumped both of the wolves in his warm, squeaking hand. The other wolf forced himself on Silver in another kiss, their tongues meeting, the timber wolf's moans at once muffled, but not entirely stifled, just as they'd been before. The tiger still rubbed over Silver's body, but he now masturbated as well; his paw glided slowly along his pink cock, for his intention was not to cum, but to take over when the stallion was done. As for that stallion, the creature who was so viciously laying claim to Silver's tight, squeaking and squealing asshole, he was proving himself to be a phenomenal lay. As his arousal grew and his thrusts became all the more rough and domineering, his shaft swelled; it was not as simple as filling with more blood like a cock ring effect, but the flesh was actually growing, bulging steadily as his breathing grew shorter and harder, delivered less in deep breaths and more in snatches and huffs. Silver was only unconsciously aware of it, but that big, fat stallion cock had swollen up to twice its' normal size, stretching his anal walls to what should have been some kind of limit, yet none seemed to exist, for a rubber creature was infinitely pliable.

Silver wanted to cry out to the stallion, oh, cum for me, fill me up, I'm all yours!, but with that other handsome wolf kissing him, he had no room to speak. That thick, rubbery canine tongue of his was slapped and lapped by another just like it and suckled upon most lewdly, but it was pleasure, all of it, just like the dragon's stroking hand and the tiger's reverent paw. None of those pleasures matched that of the Clydesdale's ass-destroying performance, but they did compound those sensations, leaving Silver whimpering in erotic bliss. His tail hole was ever tight but pliable as the stallion's great, broad cock grew in girth and length, the sheer size impossible to discern, but Silver felt it plowing deep into the hot, rubbery cavity of his body in ways that would have killed a fleshy creature. He loved that property about himself and other rubbers; it was a blessing for a deviant, because they were nearly indestructible inside and out. All he knew was raw pleasure from that big, hot stallion's reaming, and he started to cum; he shot his second load all over the other wolf's member and the dragon's stroking hand, and he cried out hotly into the kiss. Involuntarily, he clenched like a vise upon the Clydesdale, and the squealing screech of rubber-on-rubber, no matter how well lubricated it was, was almost deafening. The horse ground into Silver, snorting and grunting in gruff sexuality, and he could finally take no more; shoving his throbbing, four-foot-plus cock as deep as it would go into the timber wolf's tight body, he tensed, then shuddered, and finally came. He exploded with astonishing force, filling Silver's body with so much potent silicone seed that the wolf briefly bulged out in the stomach before the pressure was too much, and that freshly-unloaded jizz squirted out around the wolf's well-stretched asshole, running both down to the Clydesdale's balls and over the dragon's blushing, grinning face. In shared afterglow, the stallion and Silver both moaned and shuddered; Silver also whimpered, and the other wolf eased off in, but did not end, the kiss.

Were the tiger not waiting for his turn so eagerly, the horse would have stayed where he was; not out of intimacy, but simply out of a love for that tight, pliable body. The feline had been waiting politely, however - and truthfully, the stallion wanted an excuse to go wash up. He slowly pulled back, his intimate, dark flesh squeaking steadily as it exited that very accommodating behind over the course of an entire minute. A fleshy creature would have been left gaping from such an oversized cock, but not a rubber; though still oozing with discarded, slippery lubricant - which the drake happily bathed in - his asshole was perfectly snug, displaying not even the smallest hint of damage. It was impossible to tell what had just happened even with the stallion standing close by, his give-or-take four feet of big, black cock still erect, thicker than one of his own muscular thighs, perhaps even his abdomen. "You're up, kitty," he told the tiger, who regarded the horse with a curt smirk. "Thank god we're fucking another rubber this time," the tiger sighed, walking around behind the prone timber wolf; he slapped his thick, but far less endowed cock against those rubbery cheeks and then ground it in between them, savoring the rubbery squeal it made. Where the stallion had been two feet to begin with, yet four near the end, the tiger was closer to one foot, but his balls were deliciously thick and plump, each the size of a grapefruit. "Remember that fox, the fleshy one? I don't think hotdog in a hallway even began to describe that," he said with a smirk, but an annoyed tone. The dragon and the horse just chuckled, and the other wolf grinned, but he didn't interrupt his kiss with Silver. Silver understood the joke, and he blushed, but he didn't smile at all. He was still hopelessly aroused, and all he wanted was sex. Humor could come later.

"Let's see how tight this puppy is," the tiger rumbled, speaking not with a purr, but a growl. He pushed the blunt, but barbed tip of his member to that tight asshole, and he started to sink in. Silver tensed but didn't moan; the tiger was similarly stoic, arguably more composed than the stallion. "Pretty good," he said in a low voice, wrapping his arms around the wolf's body, letting their squeaking flesh grind together intimately. As he pushed in, sinking better than eight inches of his big, pink cock, the barbs were not apparent, but when he found his hips flush to the timber wolf's ass and he started to pull back, that was when they made themselves known. Like one-way tire spikes, they came into play only in reverse, flaring and dragging against Silver's immensely tender, slick walls. It was enough that Silver broke off the kiss to let loose with a sharp cry, noisy but full of pleasure. "Ooh, I like that!" he cooed, afterward hugging himself tight to the wolf, who grinned over Timber's shoulder at the tiger. "You love my barbs, baby?" the tiger purred to his handsome prey, releasing the timber wolf from his embrace, instead holding onto his hips. "I do," Silver whispered, shuddering and moaning almost incessantly, his cock drooling with incredible amounts of pre. "That's good," the tiger said, "'cause they love you too, babe."

The dragon no longer stroked off the two wolves; instead, he took to licking over the tender flesh that was Silver's taint, which he frequently peppered with kisses and ground into with nuzzles. Silver continued to shake and moan for his new friends, except for the stallion, who had since started to actually wash up, away from the orgy that was in progress. Not unlike the stallion had, the tiger was also starting to grow; his member throbbed hard, bulging out to be a little bit thicker every time. Pre from the tip mixed with the sloppy-seconds jizz of the Clydesdale's load and left that fuck incredibly slippery and arousing for both the giver and the receiver. Silver was only vaguely aware of how much longer and thicker the tiger's member was growing; he was mostly just enamored by those barbs as they dug into his pliable anal flesh and sent intense bursts of pleasure up through his body, spurring him to quaking moans and whimpers every few moments, just audible over the droning, steady squeaks of rubbery flesh rubbing together. "You're an excellent fuck, wolfy," the tiger hissed, squeezing down tighter on the timber wolf's hips, his grip hard enough to leave ruts in the flesh, but it didn't harm Silver in the least. "Ah, mhm!" Silver whined in agreement, ever the accommodating and submissive bitch, wanting only to give those studs pleasure and to get it in return. "Are you going to cum soon?" he asked timidly, looking back at the feline out of the corner of his eye, catching a brief smirk on the feline's muzzle. "Maybe," he said noncommittally, deepening his thrusts and angling them on the way out, forcing his barbs to drag against the timber wolf's walls in new ways that made the lupine nearly scream in overwhelming pleasure.

The dragon stopped doting on Silver's taint to instead suckle upon his balls, which he did with affection and skill, proving himself to be more of a passive lover than the others. The tiger was nowhere near as reserved in delivering his pleasure and ministrations, of course; though not as rough as the Clydesdale, he certainly knew what he wanted, and it happened to be what Silver needed. He drove his cock in hard and fast, and he drew it back with skill in regard to the placement of his barbs. He shuddered and moaned as the far-off tingling of his climax started to close in, seeing his heavy, bulging balls start to draw up to his body, his cock throbbing harder, not drooling but spitting its' pre deep into the wolf's blissfully tight anal passage. He released those hips in favor of hugging himself to the timber wolf, pulling him out of the other wolf's arms, who pressed back to the wall with a grin. Silver blushed at the dominance of the feline stud, but he didn't balk in the least; all he wanted was those barbs, and those barbs were just what he got. The tiger jackhammered away with his big, plump member, which had since swollen to at least double its' size. Silver didn't have the time or inclination to stop and measure it; all he knew was that it felt so good. He whimpered a steady stream of inarticulate nothings, which were completely inaudible over the tiger's huffing and the squealing of rubbery flesh, but he simply couldn't stay silent. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, but finally, that fucking came to an end. Groaning deeply and noisily enough to be heard over the squealing and squeaking, the tiger plowed his barbed cock in to the absolute hilt, his heavy sack slapping noisily into the back of the dragon's head, interrupting, but not ending, the sucking he delivered to Silver's balls. "Here you go, wolfy," the tiger shuddered, finally letting loose with his thick load, the volume almost unsatisfying after the stallion's, but Silver still regarded it with a deep and affectionate moan.

Silver thought the dragon or the other wolf might want a turn under his tail, and he certainly hoped that that was the case, but the four athletic creatures instead made him the centerpiece of their shower; they scrubbed and washed his squeaky body, tickling and teasing him, but nothing more. A few times, he asked if they were done, but they would merely smile or grin and shake their heads. On the way out of the showers, the stallion towel-snapped him, startling Silver into a yelp, but he followed it with a shy giggle, earning a grin and a fond pat on the hip from the horse as they walked. Nobody batted an eye at the five creatures as they made their way out of the building that housed the shower and the sauna, at least not in a negative manner. The four studly rubbers took Silver across the beach and to the resort's hotel, where they had booked a room together, one with two large, comfortable beds, an armchair, and all the usual amenities. Once inside, the studs wasted no time at all in making their friend comfortable. The other wolf shoved Silver down on one of the beds, and though he yelped, he also blushed and grinned, more so when that wolf pressed against him, letting his tight, rubbery rump grind lewdly into Silver's sheath, which had already started to bulge again. In short order, his knotted cock was exposed, and the other wolf descended on it with all due haste, impaling himself on that timber wolf's throbbing, leaking member with a shuddering and deep moan, one barely audible over the squeaking flesh in the room. Silver groaned receptively, and he rested his paws on the handsome, black wolf's hips. That wolf started to bounce hard and fast; at first, he only pressed his tight asshole against the shiny bulk of Silver's knot, but he soon began to take it in without an ounce of hesitation. The noise of rubbery flesh squealing as it stretched so wide was loud and immensely arousing, but as much as Silver liked the sound, he enjoyed the feeling of such a tight ass around his knot even more.

Silver looked fondly into that other wolf's eyes as he was ridden; that wolf furiously masturbated, jerking and tugging on his own long, hard, knotted cock, polluting the air with yet more squeals and squeaks of pliable flesh. He splattered great wads of pre all over Silver's freshly-washed and shiny body, making the timber wolf blush and grin. That sloppy messiness was so arousing, leading him to enjoy his time with his new friends even more. "God, you're tight," he gasped to the wolf, and he afterward closed his eyes and relaxed on his back, letting that black wolf do all the work, "I'd love to fuck all of you." The stallion knelt beside Silver on the bed, making the bed sag in his direction, and he set a meaty hand on the timber wolf's chest, where he then groped. "That's just about what we had in mind," he said, earning a sudden, blushing gaze from Silver, one that said really?, spurring the Clydesdale to simply nod. With that out of the way, the horse turned on his knee and swung himself over the prone timber wolf, where he ground his tight asshole down into that waiting snout. Silver blushed and moaned, but he wasted no time. Just like he'd done for the dragon, he started to lap, lick, kiss, and slobber, treating the horse's tight, quivering pucker to a barrage of oral pleasures. The Clydesdale snorted quite enthusiastically, and he clutched his shaft. It had returned to its' normal size, but its' erection had never waned, and he started to pump it slowly but firmly.

Be it just from that anal pleasure or from watching the stallion facesit their new friend, the black wolf started to whimper and whine, and in short order, he pressed himself down to the absolute hilt, letting Silver's knot pop inside and finally stay there. He blew his hot, slippery load of lubricant all over the timber wolf's body and onto part of the stallion's own cock, adding to a mess of fluids that left Silver's body even more shiny than usual. Silver also came, shooting his seed up under the black wolf's tail with a deep moan, one muffled and unheard for the stallion's muscular ass against his face; the pleasure of being fucked by that tiger, then teased all through the shower, and finally ridden on both ends by those rubber studs was too much. The wolf very much enjoyed this creampie, and he voiced this with a deepening moan and a few fond strokes down Silver's flanks; however, neither wolf was given time to enjoy that afterglow. The black wolf was ushered off of Silver's member, which was still erect and throbbing incredibly hard, rivulets of jizz rolling down its' surface.

The tiger had his turn next; he straddled Silver's hips, but he faced away from the wolf and the stallion. With as much trepidation as the black wolf had showed - none whatsoever - the big cat clutched Silver's cock, and he impaled himself upon it. It sent a shiver up his spine and made his tail lash, but he regarded that anal pleasure with a deep mrowl. "What a perfect fit," he sneered, and soon, his stretched pucker was against that knot. The horse watched with a hungry lick of his lips as the tiger started to bounce, and, seemingly involuntarily, he pressed his muscular, hot ass harder against the timber wolf's snout. Silver grunted and moaned, and he nuzzled into the crack of the big horse's ass, all the while slobbering hungrily over that equine asshole. The feline bounced with grace and speed on Silver; one paw was braced against the bed, but he squeezed the timber wolf's throbbing, needy balls with the other. Silver squirmed from all of these wonderful ministrations, especially with his body so tender, still in afterglow. "What do you think?" the horse asked, stroking himself off a little bit harder and faster, his cock dripping with more pre than the black wolf had jizzed. "He's very nice," the tiger chuckled, interrupting his steady riding with a rough grind down into the wolf's lap. "Ngh, I want to feel that knot inside of me..."

Silver could barely hear their voices; he caught the word knot, but nothing else. With trembling paws, he rubbed the Clydesdale's thighs and hips, but he was lavishing that stallion stud's asshole with his tongue. No longer licking just the tight rim, he had forced his tongue inside, and he was slathering those anal walls in his saliva. The horse shuddered and moaned over top of him, clenching and masturbating even harder. The tiger had started to huff; he was coming up on his second climax fast, and it became clear that he was a whore for receiving anal sex. "Fuck, I need that knot!" he gasped, grinding down against it harder, pressing his reluctant tail hole against it with such persistence and force that ensured that he wouldn't be denied. At last, it popped past the quivering threshold of his tight, rubbery asshole, and he gasped out sharply in pure pleasure. He clenched his jaws and squinted his eyes shut as his orgasm struck, and it saw him shoot an incredibly thick and heavy line of lubricant across the room, splattering into the wall and leaving a messy stain in the carpet. "God," he shuddered, panting heavily just after his orgasm, "that was a good fuck."

The horse seemed content to have his climax last, since he let the dragon have his turn with Silver next. That handsome red rubber mounted Silver just as triumphantly as his two friends before, but he chose to face Silver and the horse. With little in the way of foreplay, just a desire to get fucked, he pressed his rump against Silver's member, and he pushed down hard, letting the wolf's member sink into him, greeting it with a sharp gasp of blissful pleasure. Grinning wide, he started to bounce almost immediately, his heavy genitals bouncing with him, his melon-sized, heavy balls slapping down into the wolf's belly with every descent; had his cock been flaccid, it would have been doing the same. The horse reached out, and he clutched the dragon's foot-and-a-half of penis in one of his heavy, muscular hands, saving him the trouble of jerking himself off. Rubbery flesh squeaked from both ends for the dragon, his member deforming and squealing in the stallion's hand, his ass stretching wide around Silver's big, throbbing knot over and over again. His face was plastered with a wide, happy grin, almost as wide as the one Silver had, whose climax was fast approaching again, though it wasn't quite there. He dutifully slobbered on and in the stallion's asshole, however; nobody could say he wasn't doing his part. "You gonna cum soon, too?" the horse asked his draconian friend, who, at first, only nodded. "Mmh, yeah," he finally growled, bouncing harder and deeper, his asshole noisily permitting Silver's knot with each descent, before reluctantly letting it go with every bounce upwards. "After being rimmed, and all of that teasing in the shower? God, I'm surprised I didn't blow a load already..."

The dragon wasn't given very long to be surprised; his orgasm struck him not long after he said that, the blissful tingle coming on fast and hard like shock, stunning him first into a series of inarticulate and blissful cries, soon ending them with a deep, quaking moan and a very potent climax that soiled the stallion's hand. He clenched like a vise on the entirety of Silver's knotted member, and the timber wolf thought he might cum, but it simply wasn't meant to be. He whimpered beneath the stallion's ass from this denial, but it went unheard. Before he could even regain the power of speech, the dragon pulled off of Silver, and he rolled off the bed, joining his spent, fucked friends in a squeaky, writhing cuddle-pile on the floor. "Looks like my turn, now," the stallion said with a smirk, pulling up and off of Silver, who sat up to try and keep rimming that stallion, giving up after the stud pulled out of his reach. "Here, wolfy," he said, moving not to straddle Silver's cock; he bent over the armchair instead, and he flagged up the long, beautiful mane of his tail - the only hair on his body - to offer his muscular ass. Silver blushed, but didn't hesitate.

The timber wolf entered the stallion's well-rimmed tail hole with a deep moan, one shared by the stallion. He pressed his knot to that asshole, but didn't push it in. "Come on," the horse said in a low register, "fuck me. I'm yours." Silver licked his lips, and he seemed to briefly savor the moment. "You sure are," Silver grinned, starting up with a fast and hard rhythm almost immediately, one that slapped his heavy balls up into the stallion's own and cut the air with a noisy rubber-on-rubber crack! every time. The stallion, for all his attempts to be stoic and quiet, had begun to pant and and groan as the timber wolf had his way. Silver began to pop his knot in and out of that hot Clydesdale's ass; ordinarily, he wouldn't have been so aggressive, but he was pent-up after having the tiger and then the dragon, all the while slobbering on muscular horse ass in his face; to get to fuck said ass was incredibly arousing to him, and it spurred him to take everything he wanted. The end result was a fast and furious fuck, an incredible lay that neither the horse nor the wolf would soon forget; the others watched, grinning and blushing, feeling jealousy at just how hard they could have been fucked. "Mmh, yeah! Screw me!" the Clydesdale huffed, surprising Silver, but ultimately encouraging him. You bet I will, he thought, grinning and pounding that stallion harder and harder, seemingly in revenge for that harsh stretching he'd gotten from the stud, but the truth was that he was just enjoying himself. Beneath, the stallion's cock had again begun to bulge, growing out to that unreal length it had before, but the raw pleasure of being knotfucked by Silver saw it push past even that length as it ground into the chair - soon uncomfortably.

To accommodate the stallion's erection, Silver pulled back, and the horse quite hurriedly flopped upon his back, wasting no time to get into bed; the floor would do just fine. Silver mounted the stallion again, plowing in just as carelessly as he had before, pounding in his knot just like that. The stallion's cock bulged to an impossible size; it was five and a half, perhaps six feet, towering over Silver as he knelt and pounded the equestrian stud, who was moaning in increasingly heated ways. The wolf wrapped his arms around that colossal tower of musky, black, dripping flesh, blushing but grinning, fucking the horse's ass with all his strength. That stud panted and snorted in overwhelming pleasure; as bulged as his cock was, the rubbery flesh was stretched very thin, leaving nerve endings and veins close to the surface. Even Silver's idle hugging and rubbing was an incredible pleasure, made better by that rough knotting; it was a surprise to nobody at all when the stallion came, his seed shooting so high and hard that it splattered against the ceiling, making a noise not unlike a bucket of water being splashed. He clenched down hard on the wolf's knotted cock and cried out in his orgasm, and that was all it took to finally give Silver his final orgasm of the night. He gasped and whined, bearhugging the stallion's cock hard, the squeal of rubber deafening as he did so; he shot his load deep into the horse's ass, and he was literally showered in the incredible volume of silicone semen that the Clydesdale's meat continued to drool, the heavy spurts long over with.

Before too long, the five rubber creatures were huddled in a squeaky, affectionate pile, and they all doted fondly on their new friend. "Looks like we showered too soon," the dragon said, afterward pecking Silver on the cheek with a kiss. "Being clean is overrated," Silver said, earning laughter from all of his new friends. He smiled, and he cuddled in amongst them, savoring the feel and the sound of their bodies.