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*Third installment in a commission for * november

The fourth is ready! Hopefully it'll be posted up before the end of the month.

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Ember couldn't believe that he was back in this village. His last trip here hadn't gone over very well after negotiations took a turn for the worst. Nonetheless, here he was, walking down the worn dirt path from the hillside with his paws balled into fists in the pockets of his coat, dreading his inevitable run-in with Bruno. He told himself that he'd never come back here after what the bigger wolf did to him, but his boss was none too happy about the contract Ember acquired. Now, almost a year later, the contract was up for renewal and the rurality of this particular village meant negotiations had to be done in person.

He had protested the renegotiation as much as he could, trying to convince his boss that someone else would have been better suited for the job. But the bear was relentless and still sour about the "bad deal" that Ember had contracted in the previous year.

The closer he got, the more the vivid his memories of the place became. He had to fight his tail's natural instinct to curl up against the back of his legs as he looked along the line of buildings. His fur stood on end as he heard a horse whinny off in the distance, and he couldn't help but shiver, remembering what it felt like to be bound and carried through the small village on display for everyone to see.

His nerves were getting the best of him. He didn't want to be back here, amongst all these strangers, and most of all, his previous captors. But what choice did he have? The streets seemed to be a bit cleaner than when he had previously been in town, some of the buildings not as worn, and some newly painted. Ember paused by the hitch in the middle of the small town, where he could still vividly remember being tied up at that post, left a mess for the whole town to see.

The grey wolf nearly jumped out of his skin when a big black paw squeezed his shoulder.

"Veado! Good to be seeing you again." Bruno said, laughing at Ember's reaction. "You know, I was just thinking about you the other day. What brings you back here? Nothing big enough back at home for you?"

"Hello Bruno. It's..." Ember paused, trying to calm his nerves at the sudden scare. Bruno didn't appear as threatening as he remembered, which helped, although he couldn't bring himself to return the pleasantry. "Been interesting, I guess. To be here again," he said dryly, crossing his arms over his chest, trying to appear annoyed at the bigger wolf or at least convey his feelings of distrust.

Bruno either didn't notice or didn't care, and simply laughed and clapped Ember's shoulder again, pulling him into a big one-armed hug. "Oh, come on. You must be starving! You walked here, no? From the plane? That's almost four hours! Come on." He tugged the smaller wolf forward, leading him down the street towards the farmhouse Ember had stayed in last time.

Ember grunted a bit as he was pulled along, trying to pry himself away, but was kept in place. "I'm fine. I was dropped off just outside of town..." He mumbled, held tight by the larger wolf's grip.

"Even so, your flight must have been a long one. Come on, we're having dinner soon! You'll join us." Bruno said cheerfully.

"I don't have a choice here, do I.."

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The meal hadn't been as unpleasant as the grey wolf had expected, and Bruno seemed to be more civil this trip. Ember still felt uncomfortable around the older male, as well as Alex, the imposing tiger who had previously held him captive, but nonetheless, he was able to relax enough to enjoy the meal.

During the night he'd learned that Bruno's father, the previous head of the village, had passed some months earlier, leaving Bruno in charge now. Ember had conveyed his sincerest condolences to Ember and his sister, Julia. If not for his experience with Bruno and Alex last year, he would have found the meal to be quite warm and comforting. Everyone was friendly enough, and in good spirits, Ember was beginning to think that he'd ended up in a different world, where the two had forgotten all about past transgressions.

As Julia, with Alex's help, started to clear some of the dishes away, Bruno leaned over the table to grin at the wolf, bringing Ember's worry back to the surface. "So, you were sent here to renegotiate a better deal, weren't you? Try to get more for your money?"

Ember's ears swiveled back, leaning away from the table, smile fading. "What makes you thi-"

"Oy, veado, we may be poor. That doesn't mean we're uneducated. At least, not all of us. I know what our crop is worth, and I know how much you make in profit. When I go to the larger cities for supplies we don't have available, I'm able to do more research. The people at the library are friendly, they don't treat us poorly." He said, tapping his fingers along the table, letting out a derisive huff. "One showed me... ah, what do you call it. Earning reports? Public record. If we get paid more than the average sub..." The wolf trailed off for a moment, brow furrowing.

"-sidiary." Ember finished, throat becoming increasingly dry as he listened to the wolf speak, fur on the back of his neck standing straight up.

"Subsidiary, thank you." Bruno chuckled, shaking his head at the smaller wolf. "Anyway, if we get paid more than the average subsidiary, then they would want to look at decreasing the cost. Our contract is supposed to be resigned, and I'm sure you could have just mailed us a copy, or they could have sent someone less important to bring us the document. But you're here."

Ember had to swallow just to speak again, trying not to be intimidated by the older wolf. "So? Maybe you're over-estimating how important I am."

"No, I think you're here because you "messed up". And you've been sent here to fix it. So, tell me, veado. What would happen if I were to send you back with the same deal? Hmm?" Bruno asked, looking sternly across the table at the younger wolf, not a muscle on his face twitching.

Ember just sat there for a minute, staring right back at Bruno, heart racing so quick that he felt as if he'd ran a mile. There was no sense trying to lie, only one answer was expected, and anything else would just anger the wolf. "I would lose my job." Ember finally replied, tail curled close to his legs.

Content with his small victory, Bruno leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. "How much does this job mean to you? What would you do to keep it?"

"I would do what was necessary to keep my job." Ember responded, mind racing as fast as his heart now. He didn't like where this was going, and he felt like he was going to have a panic attack.

"I'm glad to hear that... I believe we can come to some sort of arrangement." Bruno began, chuckling a bit, taking in a deep breath to get a good smell of the smaller wolf's fear. "My father, while not the smartest man, wasn't exactly the most honest. Our crop yield is bigger than what was established."

This time is was Ember's turn to be angry and he sat forward, leaning on the table. "The contract you signed specifically said we were getting a fixed percentage of your crop. There wasn't supposed to be anything held back."

"And yet there was. No need to get upset at me for it, you'll have to raise the dead if you want to pick that fight." Bruno chuckled darkly and stood up, walking around the table to set next to Ember. "But I can get you an extra forty percent on your crop, for no extra money."

"Can." Ember said simply, turning to face the wolf at his side. "What do I have to do for what I'm already legally entitled to?" He asked, trying to hide the spite in his voice.

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Ember's face was a deep red as he looked around the room, hungry faces staring at him intently. He didn't like the position he was in, ready to turn-tail and run away, call the whole deal off; the thought of losing his job kept him in place. Nervous paws moved down to the base of his shirt to pull it up and off, his soft, white-furred stomach revealed to all the on him.

It made him feel like a piece of meat. He kept telling himself why he was doing this, keeping his resolve strong. There wasn't enough light in the room for him to make eye-contact with anyone, and by his count, there were six watching him. Part of him was wanted to see more, wanted the comfort of knowing exactly who was watching him, and to see their expressions. The other part of him was glad that the dark partially hid them, as if that would somehow lessen his shame.

"Turn around, pup. Lift your tail, too." Bruno urged, smirking as he leaned against one of the wooden supports in the room, watching intently as Ember complied. With the wolf's tail raised high, Bruno and the others got a clear view of the pink pucker coming into view as Ember's jeans were slowly pushed down.

Ember kicked them to the side and stood there shyly, not certain what they wanted him to do now. He felt vulnerable and exposed where he was, and didn't know what to do with his paws, keeping them to his chest defensively. It felt as if all the eyes were boring holes in his back.

The black wolf stepped forward and picked up Ember's discarded scarf, chuckling a bit. "This thing? Is this the same one? Or did you get a new one..." He asked, nudging one of the grey wolf's shoulders to get him face to face.

The smaller wolf's ears swiveled back, embarrassed, and he ran a paw over the back of his neck. "Th-that's the same one, actually..." He replied, looking down at the soft material in Bruno's paws.

He wasn't surprised when the wolf started tying it loosely around his neck. "Well let's keep it on you. Looks good. Besides, it's sentimental!" He teased, watching Ember's face flush, getting the scarf secured in place. "There, now go ahead and get down on your hands and knees on the floor..."

"I can still get out of this... can't I?" Ember thought quietly, feeling his arms and legs move on their own accord, gingerly kneeling down and spreading his legs. He kept his side to the audience, hoping he wouldn't be told to change positions. At least like this, he could still avoid looking at them, without feeling too exposed. Both paws planted on the ground, elbows locked, he couldn't help but tense up, fur standing on end from nervousness.

Ember stared down at the floor between his arms, whole body shivering. His mind raced to everything he'd willingly done in his life, lovers he'd had. He assured himself that this wasn't actually willing, that this was just to keep his job; but even as his tail lifted up and the few watchers cheered, he couldn't help but feel somewhat encouraged by situation. He could hear the dog panting and scuffling around on the wooden floorboards.

Bruno just chuckled and reached a paw down to pet over Ember's ears, treating him like a dog. "Good boy, now just stay like that..." He whispered, grabbing a jar of something nearby, out of the smaller wolf's vision. Two fingers coated in the oily substance, he reached down to press them against the tight entrance.

The grey wolf turned his head, looking back at Bruno for what was going on, only to be told to keep his gaze forward. Ember's cheeks flushed when he felt those thick fingers pressing at his ring before they sunk forward. The sudden pain made him inhale sharply, fingers digging against the planks, legs spreading to accommodate the sudden intrusion.

Bruno continued pushing them forward, wiggling them around to slicken Ember's passage. The grey wolf couldn't help but whine through gritted teeth, trying to will his body to relax. He hadn't realized that he'd stopped breathing until Bruno's free paw moved up between his legs to roughly grip his sheath. Ember choked out a surprised yip and he looked down under himself at the paw fondling him.

The probing fingers had found his prostate and were alternately pressing into it. Ember's shaft started to thicken from the attention to his insides and Bruno's paw used the loose skin of the wolf's sheath to stroke back and forth along the canine bone. A few of the onlookers were talking with each other, but Ember couldn't understand what it was they were saying. The black wolf's fingers were working over his sensitive spots and his shaft was responding quickly to the attention, pre dribbling out onto the floor beneath.

He closed his eyes to enjoy the treatment only to have both hands pull away. Ember knew what to expect next, hearing the excited pants of the cattle dog behind him. The small grey wolf still tensed up and arched his back when the cold nose pressed in under his tail. Bruno laughed and clapped a paw on Ember's back. "Don't worry, Oyo will be in you soon enough..."

Ember's eyes went wide and his legs quivered as the dog's tongue swiped across his passage, teasing over the delicate flesh, occasionally dipping inside. The pleasant feeling wasn't around for long before the cattle dog had worked itself up and wanted more. Oyo jumped up onto Ember's backside, forearms gripping at the wolf's hips for support, his own starting to hump away madly.

Oyo's aim wasn't the best and Ember flinched a few times when the dog's tapered member would jab at him awkwardly. Bruno pushed down on Ember's lower back, encouraging the grey wolf to try and get into a better position. It wasn't much longer before Oyo found his mark and Ember let out a pained yelp as he felt the dog's member spear into his passage. It wasn't very thick, yet, but Oyo was being rough, driven only by his instinct.

One of the watchers wolf-whistled at the scene and there was some murmuring before one of the larger men, a broad-shouldered lion, made his way to the front, stepping in front of Ember and unceremoniously shoving down the front of his denim overalls. The grey wolf's head had been hanging down between his arms, body trying to relax with the feral beast thrusting away at his hole. He didn't even register the lion's presence at first until he caught the musk of the older male in front of him.

He glanced up, watching the lion's paw stroke back and forth rather hurriedly over his shaft, fingers teasing at the barbs. The wolf just stared at the piece of meat in front of him, still trying to adjust to the dog on his back. He could feel the canine's member starting to thicken inside him, the knot growing quickly and tugging around at his insides. Ember's own shaft was hard, half-free from his sheath, and dripping onto the floor, but there wasn't anything he could do about it.

Oyo was panting and growling excitedly as he fucked his bitch, hind legs kicking around as he tried to force himself even deeper, knot growing large enough to keep them tied together. Ember shivered at the feeling, finding that the experience had been more enjoyable than what he would have guessed. Oyo's thrusts had slowed and the dog had leaned up to start licking along Ember's ears and neck, making the wolf shiver, cock pulsing inside his passage.

Ember could hear Bruno and the lion speaking, no idea what was being said, and he just leaned forward to try and take the lion's shaft in his muzzle, having expected to be forced. The lion just laughed and smacked the barbed member rather hard over the wolf's muzzle, sending a splatter of pre across his cheek. Bruno laughed as well, patting Ember's back. "Oh, veado... don't worry. You just need to stay still."

The grey wolf's face was red and he just nodded, glancing up at the lion. He could tell the older male was close by the way he was sweating and huffing to himself, but it still caught him off guard when the first rope of cum splashed over his face, barely missing his left eye. With them now shut, he felt several more ropes of warm lion seed pain his face, soaking into his fur, garnishing a few lewd cries from the others who were still watching.

It was at that moment that Oyo had decided he'd had enough and he turned around dismount, knot tugging at Ember's hole. The wolf just yelped in surprise and scooted backwards towards the canine. Bruno patted Ember's lower back again, urging him towards the ground. "He's still in you, just lay down, it'll come out on its own." He said, slowly helping Ember lay down on the ground, his ass pressed up against Oyo's.

Ember hadn't realized just how sore his arms and legs were from kneeling on the ground in that position, and he couldn't help but reach a paw down to give his own sheath a squeeze, pre splattering up onto his belly fur. He brought the end of his scarf up to try and wipe the cum away from his eyes, only smearing it more into his fur, his senses filled with the smell of lion musk.

Oyo leaned up and shoved his muzzle down between his and the wolf's ass to start linking at where they were joined, each swipe making Ember's passage shiver a bit. Everything was happening so fast that the wolf was caught off guard when Bruno pulled another dog up to where they were laying. "You're not done yet, pup. Here's another for you. While Oyo's got that end of ya, why don't you go ahead and take care of poor Haikon here."

Ember's ears flattened against his head, glancing from Bruno to the large shepherd, to the others who were watching. It was hard to see from where he was, especially with the poor lighting, but he could make out at least two of the older men stroking themselves as they watched. Haikon was standing almost directly over Ember's head and just a bit of pink was showing at the tip of his sheath.

Ember wasn't very familiar with what he needed to do, only a few curious glances on movies, and nothing more. Hesitantly, he reached a paw up and gave the furry holder a soft squeeze, hoping that what worked on the bipedal equivalents would work as well. Haikon just stood there, panting lazily and looking around as his sheath as squeezed and toyed with. When Ember's fingers pinched down near the base of his hidden knot the dog's hips gave a sudden jerk, thrusting forward against Ember's palm and sliding a few inches out.

Determined to do what Bruno had asked of him, Ember closed his eyes and leaned forward, lips sealing around Haikon's slick member. It tasted much different than what he was used to, but not unpleasant. Haikon's hips were jerking back and forth, member swelling and dribbling out pre against the wolf's tongue. Ember tightened his grip on the shepherd's sheath and skinned it back, revealing the dog's growing knot.

He shivered every time he felt Oyo's tongue swipe across his passage, the dog's knot slowly shrinking down until it slipped free from Ember's hole, dribbling watery pre down over his taint and across his balls. The wolf wouldn't help but moan around Haikon's cock, pressing his muzzle down along the length and mouthing over the knob at the base, feeling it expand rather quickly.

Bruno patted Ember on his flank, pushing on him a bit to get the grey wolf to get up onto all fours, kind enough to slip a folded towel up under Ember's knees to lessen the discomfort. Haikon's member slipped free from his muzzle for a moment while he got into position, his own sheath swollen, a few inches of wolf meat hanging out and drooling pre onto the wooden floors. One of the black wolf's paws grabbed Ember's jaw and opened it, holding it open as Haikon hopped up onto the wolf's torso, sliding his shaft in along the submissive wolf's tongue, panting excitedly.

"Good boy, Haikon..." Bruno whispered, patting the shepherd's back and tail as he watched the dog hump away at Ember's muzzle. Haikon's knot was quickly growing to an unmanageable size to fit between the wolf's lips and Bruno squeezed down behind it, making the dog growl and dance on his hind legs.

Ember couldn't help but gag slightly when the dog started humping his face, the dripping tip poking him repeatedly in the back of the throat, pre running from the corners of his lips. He found it incredibly arousing, nonetheless, and wanted to touch himself, if not just to pull his sheath down and squeeze on his member, but he needed both paws on the ground to steady himself.

It was mildly discomforting when the shepherd's knot started banging against his lips, and Ember made sure to keep them pursed and tight so Haikon wouldn't hurt himself, or accidentally force his muzzle into a tie. Dog cum was spraying across the roof of his mouth and over his tongue, a watery, sweet taste that drooled out along his chin. Haikon's thrusts had slowed and the dog was content to just lay across Ember's torso, cock throbbing in the wolf's muzzle, his own hanging open and panting lazily.

"Good boy, come on." He muttered, slowly pulling the shepherd back and dragging him around towards Ember's backside.

Cum splashed across Ember's lips and he let his head hang low for a moment, breathing slowly to try and relax for what he knew was coming next. He lifted his tail, ears picking up a few of the others in the room chuckling and making lewd, foreign remarks. Bruno had turned the german shepherd around and pulled the dog's shaft back between his legs towards Ember.

Despite his aroused state, Ember couldn't help but feel completely ashamed to be doing this. The tapered tip was pressed up against his entrance and he could feel it pulsing, cum spraying along the skin where Oyo's cum was still fresh. The grey wolf never would have found himself in such a degrading position in front of all these people, but if this was what he needed to do to keep his job, he'd do it.

Before he could dwell anymore on his own state and whether or not he really had any dignity left, Bruno tugged back on Ember's tail, and forward with Haikon's shaft. It pushed easily up inside the smaller wolf, Oyo's cum dribbling out and down along the cleft of his ass and down off his balls. Ember's shaft throbbed at the warm feeling of another cock slipping up under his tail, eyes closing to enjoy the feeling, even if he still couldn't get a free paw to pleasure himself.

"Deep breaths, pup... this whole thing is going in you, and more." The black wolf growled, his tail wagging around excitedly, pushing at Ember's tailhole with the knot he was gripping, Haikon making soft growling noises and trying to dance around on his hind legs. Ember's ears were visibly red and he let his head hang down, nodding slowly, body fighting to relax. A few more seconds of grinding, and a bit more pressure, and Haikon's knot breached the grey wolf's ring, causing him to whine out.

His pain quickly took a backseat as he felt a warm, pungent liquid spray across the top of his head, down his neck and back. His instinct, unfortunately, made him raise his head to see what just happened, warm fox piss splashing directly against his muzzle, adding to the cocktail of scents already soaked into his fur. Ember felt his gut sink as he tried to look away, but the fox just knelt down grabbed the wolf's muzzle, fingers painfully wedging into his muzzle to pry it open.

Bruno was laughing as he watched the young fox wrench open Ember's muzzle and shove his cock into the warm maw, pissing right down the wolf's throat. Ember gagged and tried to pull back, coughing as some of the hot liquid came through his nose, drowning senses. David, Bruno called him, just held onto the wolf's ears and ground his hips forward, watching the larger canine struggle.

Ember couldn't see too well, but the fox definitely looked younger than he was, probably just over eighteen, nineteen at the oldest. The fox was smaller than he was, too! It was embarrassing enough when the older, bigger men manhandled him and took advantage, but the fox was smaller and only a teenager. That thought made Ember's eyes screw shut, blushing so furiously that it was almost painful.

David had began thrusting back and forth now, calling the wolf all sorts of things, his tail waving around behind him. Ember could only grimace and ride it out, sucking gently and lashing his tongue along what he could manage, hoping to get the teen off quickly and be done with this humiliation. The wolf could hear Bruno and a few of the others laughing at him, and his mind imagined all the insults and comments they were saying.

The fox was not being gentle at all, ramming his now-engorged knot up against Ember's lips, holding his head firmly in place. A sharp inhale drew the wolf's eyes to open and gaze up, watching David's body go rigid right as tangy ropes of fox seed flooded his mouth. Ember started to swallow to clear it out of his muzzle, but one of the fox's paws twisted around the wolf's scarf and tugged on it hard. The wolf's eyes clenched tight and he gagged violently around the fox's member, cum flooding his sinuses and dripping from his nose across the front of his muzzle as he choked.

Ember's face burned brightly from disgrace as he coughed and choked around David's member, sputtering a bit and drooling cum from his nose and the corners of his mouth. The remaining members of the small crowd watching were laughing hysterically at the wolf's predicament as David tugged himself free from Ember's maw, smacking him across the bridge of his muzzle, sending droplets of cum onto the fur between his eyes. The grey wolf's head just fell forward between his arms, coughing up a bit more of the vulpine's seed onto the dirty floorboards.

Bruno had been shuffling around behind Ember while David was entertaining. The black wolf kicked his pants to the side, gripping his swollen sheath and tugging it down to expose his member. He tugged upwards on Ember's tail, looking down at where the shepherd's member still locked them together. "You're going to want to relax..."

Ember's mind reeled when he heard that, a war-like flashback hitting him like a ton of bricks. Pinned down against a bale of hay, a horse snuffling at his ass, genting biting at his tail with those broad teeth. Then a lot of weight on his back, and unbelievable pain shooting up his tailhole, spearing him on the thickest piece of meat he'd ever had between his legs. He could have dealt with the pain, too, if not for the humiliating ride through town that followed.

Doing his best to follow the stronger wolf's orders he took some ragged breaths, still choking a bit from the harsh treatment to his throat, and forced himself to relax. Without having looked back, he expected for Bruno to tug the shepherd's inflated knot out of him. The reality was much more painful. One of those large, black paws pressed down on Ember's shoulder, forcing his torso down onto the ground, lifting his butt higher into the air for easier access. Bruno pressed his cock up against the dog's hilt and slid forward until his tip was kissing Ember's hole.

Closed down behind the wolf's knot, Ember's ring spread easily around the head of the wolf's dripping member, but with the dog's thick knot trying to block off his passage, Ember didn't think it would be possible for the wolf to shove himself deeper. He needn't doubt, however, as a hard thrust forward pushed the wolf's member right in alongside the dog's.

Ember screamed out for the first time that night, teeth and eyes clenching, nails digging into the floor. All his other senses felt dead at that moment, only the pain coursing through his stretched and abused passage was what he could feel. A knot was one thing to take, but for the wolf's thick member to press in next to it was another. The pain only caused his body to tense and squeeze down, amplifying what he already very clearly was feeling.

Bruno wasn't giving him any time to adjust, either, hips already sliding back and forth with those slow but deep thrusts. Alex, who was among the watching crowd, had stepped forward to finally join in with the wolf's humiliation. The grey wolf's eyes were shut so tightly, one side of his face pressed firmly into the floor with teeth bared, that he didn't even notice the floorboards creaking as Alex took up a spot to the wolf's side, giving the audience a clear view.

One of his striped paws moved between Ember's legs and gripped that furry sheath, squeezing it in one, while the other moved forward to slide two fingers right into the furry holder, wiggling them around the wolf's once-hard member. Ember's body shook at the odd feeling that suddenly invaded his sheath, carefully looking down between his arms to see Alex's paws. It wasn't the first time his sheath had been toyed like this, and under less-painful circumstances, he was sure that he'd quickly be getting hard.

Just as Ember was getting used to the pain of being stretched so wide, Bruno started to pick up speed, his own knot starting to grow. The older male knew he wasn't going to be able to shove it in if it was fully grown, so he settled with short, hard thrusts that rocked the grey wolf's body back and forth, practically grinding Ember's face and upper torso on the wooden ground.

Haikon was panting happily, looking around the room lazily, all but ignoring what was transpiring behind him, even with the black wolf's shaft grinding directly against his. He gave a few cursory tugs to see if he could free himself, but got nowhere. Ember felt the tug very clearly and let out a pained whine, the pressure and stretching of his insides almost more than he could take. Porto's shaft had been large, but he could feel Bruno's knot growing inside of him, and he knew that the wolf wouldn't be pulling away.

Bruno was growling and his paws gripped tighter at Ember's waist, thrusts becoming shorter and more laboured as his knot thickened. Haikon's seed was dripping down along Ember's balls, Alex using it to lube his fingers as he continued amusing himself with the pliable sheath. The younger wolf was still in too much pain to really get worked up over the feeling, but it provided enough of a distraction that he hadn't resorted to biting into his arm yet.

The pain was increasing, Ember's eyes watering as he tried to ignore it. Bruno's knot was thicker than Haikon's, and as it gorged inside him, it felt unbearable. He could vaguely hear the ragged moans as the stronger wolf shook and convulsed, then the unmistakable heat spreading through his intestines as cum poured into him, and back down over the inside of his thighs.

Ember's head swam sickeningly at the increased pain, stomach churning as he thought he might vomit. Haikon chose that moment, too, to give another tug at his own knot, and with a loud pop, the wolf's passage stretched to the edge of his limits. Ember's eyes rolled back as he blacked out, a gooey slop of wolf and shepherd cum pouring from around Bruno's knot.

Bruno turned to look at the others who were still watching and locked eyes with the large bull standing at the side, stroking his thick, uncut shaft as he watched. The wolf jerked his head to tell Miguel to come over, and the bull obliged with a wide grin. "Go ahead and wake him up for us..." Bruno said to the built male, chuckling darkly.

Miguel just snorted and nodded, angling his thick rod down at the wolf's head, relaxing for a minute to get himself ready. It took a bit of the bull's concentration, but that warm, potent stream of piss splashed down along Ember's face and ears, soaking the already-matted fur and stained scarf. One of the wolf's ears flicked as pissed sprayed over it, small rivulets running down Ember's face. Miguel was careful not to get it directly into his eyes as he aimed further down, the stream of hot urine directly over Ember's open muzzle.

Ember's face twitched and he sniffed instinctually and he jerked his head to get out from the irritating feeling of something being poured over his head. The bull laughed as his stream tapered off and he took a step back towards the group for now, leaving the small grey wolf carefully rubbing a paw over his face, realizing now what had woken him up. He couldn't even find it in himself to feel that disgusted anymore, too exhausted.

Bruno tugged his hips back, knot slipping free with another gush of warm cum. "Come on boy, wake up. Need you on all fours again." He snickered, grinding his hips forward until his knot slid into the wolf's passage.

The younger wolf groaned and shuddered, grateful to only feel one knot stuffed up inside him. It didn't hurt nearly as much when Bruno's knot penetrated him again, but he still felt sore and stretched from having Haikon jammed in there as well. Reluctantly he slowly pushed his upper body off the ground, locking his elbows to keep himself steady, head hanging down in defeat, bull piss dripping off his nose.

Alex's fingers had been probing and playing with Ember's sheath the whole time, keeping it pliable and wet with the cum that had dripped down off Ember's balls. When Ember got back onto all fours, the tiger finally released Ember's sheath, carefully lowering himself to his back and sliding under the wolf at an angle. Once in position, he pushed his pants down, freeing his large feline member.

Ember's eyes cracked when he felt the warm piece of cat meat at the tip of his sheath, noting what the tiger intended. He had to bite down on his lip to stifle a sharp intake of breath. Despite the abuse he'd received over the night, his balls still ached for release, and his member was starting to swell.

Two of the tiger's fingers pushed into the wolf's sheath and spread them enough for him to press the tip of his barbed shaft between them, sliding down the furry tube until it covered a few inches of his shaft. Ember's hips twitched, wanting to buck forward at the enjoyable feeling, but Bruno's knot held him steady. It was becoming easier to ignore the pain as he felt his sheath stretch around Alex's sizeable member, and the barbs were a very odd sensation on the sensitive inner lining of his sheath and against his slick member.

Alex murred happily and closed his eyes, enjoying the tight feeling of the wolf's sheath surrounding his member. It took a bit of adjusting, but he was able to grip the wolf's sheath around his shaft and start stroking it up and down his own cock, growling lightly at the pleasure. Ember's own shaft was trapped in his sheath and the excitement was getting to him as well, member growing slowly as the tiger jerked himself off with the wolf's sheath.

The tiger stroked the fuzzy holder back and forth along his member, pre seeping into it as he tightened his grip, the wolf's member growing and cramping the small space. Practically frotting his cock with Ember's, in the tight sheath, he bared his teeth, hips starting to buck up into his paw. The head of his cock was grinding down against Ember's growing knot and so much pre was leaking from both that it was a sloppy mess as he tugged back and forth on the wolf's holder.

It wasn't much longer before Alex thrust up hard, jabbing the wolf's pelvis. Tiger cum flooded the wolf's sheath, pouring back out over Alex's white, furry sac. He purred happily and held himself hilted in the wolf, letting his balls empty out before he drew back. Before Ember's growing shaft could follow the tiger's shaft out into the open, the tiger squeezed down on the very tip, pinching it shut to keep the wolf's member trapped, drawing out a needy whine from Ember.

Bruno chucked and ground forward, pressing down on the wolf's sweet spot and earning an actual moan from the wolf. "Ooh Alex, I don't know what you're doing to him, but keep it up... I think he deserves a little something for putting up with so much." He teased, starting to rock his hips back and forth, applying steady and rhythmic pressure to Ember's prostate.

Alex nodded and smirked up at his friend, paw holding Ember's sheath shut, still. His free paw moved down to grip the wolf's hidden shaft, squeezing along the growing knot, fingers occasionally pinching behind it and tugging on it, all the while Bruno kept up his humping. Ember's body was twitching and shaking as he tried to thrust his hips forward, sheath painfully taut with his knotted member stretching out the inside. It had been a long while since he'd been fully knotted in his own sheath, and while having the tiger's shaft loosen it, it was still mildly uncomfortable.

The pleasure was outweighing any of the discomfort and Ember could feel his balls pulling up to his body, so close from the pleasure. Alex kept his fingers tightly pinched over the tip of the wolf's sheath, grinning as he heard Ember yelp loudly, the furry grey tube bulging as it was filled with cum. Unable to hold any more, nor stretch any further, cum drooled out of the tip between the tiger's fingers, drooling down over his cock.

Ember was panting quickly, hips spasming as his cock throbbed and displaced cum from the furry pouch out onto Alex's crotch, leaving it a sticky mess. His sheath rolled back, cock surging forward into the open as soon as the tiger's paw released it, and the sensation made Ember's eyes roll back. He hadn't ever felt anything quite like that, and it was something he'd have to try again, he told himself.

Over-sensitive now, Ember let out awkward huff when the bigger wolf's knot was yanked from under his tail. Bruno smacked the wolf on the ass and chuckled, wiping the cum off his cock and onto Ember's already-soaked scarf.. "Alright veado, time to get up."

With shaky legs, the wolf slowly brought himself to stand, feeling more exhausted now that he'd just orgasmed as hard as he had. Two larges, bovine paws gripped him at the waist, and before he could react, he was picked up and carried towards the group of males who were watching. They were saying something which Ember couldn't interpret, but he got the gist of it once Alex stepped in front of him and helped steady his position.

Miguel lifted his tail and took no time in pressing the head of his uncut cock up against the dripping hole, slowly shoving in with a satisfied grunt. Ember let out a theatrical whine, ears and face reddening at the sound. "Am I really getting this into it?" He wondered to himself, stomach sinking with shame. The bull wasn't as thick as Bruno's knot, and it didn't really hurt, but the noise he made was something he usually did to show his appreciation, or to at least turn on his partner, and now it had just slipped past his lips without him even thinking about it.

The bull seemed to enjoy hearing the small wolf whine and he gripped down on the wolf's sides almost painfully. His hips were quick to start thrusting, his heavy sac slapping the smaller grey pair. Each thrust had enough force behind it that Ember felt like he were being body-checked. Had Alex not been standing there, there would have been no way he could have taken the pounding he was receiving.

Bruno's cum was dripping out along the bull's cock and Miguel was huffing excitedly, driving his cock deep into the wolf. He snorted loudly and leaned forward to bite down on Ember's shoulder, cock throbbing dully under the grey tail as cum started pouring out in thick ropes. Miguel's thrusts slowed to a halt and he held himself there for a moment before pulling free, firing one last rope of cum up along the wolf's back and tail.

Ember was a bit surprised at how fast the bull came, and glanced back over his shoulder before Alex turned him around, Miguel lifting him up into his arms. It only took a second to realize what was going on as Ember's legs wrapped around the bull's waist, and he felt that cock slip right back to his hole and slide in a few inches. Miguel said something to the tiger who nodded and nipped one of Ember's ears, smirking. "Hold onto his horns... he likes that..." He whispered, giving Ember's butt a playful pat.

The smaller wolf carefully reached one paw up, then the other, grabbing onto the hard, black horns protruding from Miguel's head. Bending at the knees just a touch, the bull pushed his hips forward, as if cocking a gun, and then pulled back, letting gravity bring the wolf's hips down, back onto his cock. With the wolf's body bent the way it was, and the wide member inside him, Ember's head reeled for a moment and he let out a sharp gasp of breath.

Miguel repeated that hard thrust, hips pushing the wolf's body forward, only to yank backwards, Ember's body sliding back down onto his cock. He snorted hotly and looked down at Ember's face, making the smaller male blush and look away. Alex's paw grabbed one of Ember's ears and forced him to keep eye contact with the bull

Speed was increasing with each second and Ember held on for his dear life, the bull's intimidating stare making his whole body shiver. The bull's hips were starting to thrust up to meet Ember's downward fall and the internal pressure was starting to cause this odd feeling build up within the wolf. It took him a second before he realized that he needed to pee, badly. The awkward angle of the thrusts, and the curved position he was being held in put a lot of pressure on his bladder.

He wanted to speak out or to say something, but couldn't bring himself to speak, only whine pitifully. His shaft was peeking out of his sheath at him and he bit down on his lip, trying so hard to control himself. Miguel was adding more force and speed, making it hard to concentrate. A particularly rough, upwards hump made him cry out and a shot of urine splashed up from his cock onto his chest, making the bull grunt and rock his hips into Ember's hole again, drawing another embarrassed yip, followed bit a longer burst of wolf piss.

Bruno and the others were laughing as they watched the muscular bull bounce the wolf against his lap, each thrust forcing a thin shot of wolf piss out of Ember's shaft before he finally couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a continuous stream of his own scent onto his chest, splashing up onto his face and scarf whenever Miguel would slam up into him.

It humiliated Ember to mark himself, body shaking and arms growing tired as he clung to the bull's horns. He closed his eyes, despite hearing the haughty snort in front of him, too ashamed to continue looking at the bull. The thrusts were more erratic and it wasn't much longer before he felt another hot gush of bull seed splatter his insides, filling him for the fourth time that night.

When Miguel pulled out, Ember could hear the bull's cum pouring out and onto the ground beneath them. The large hands grabbed the wolf's waist and lifted him off Miguel's hips, planting him on his feet. Ember's legs wobbled and he couldn't help but fall to his knees, legs too exhausted to support his weight right now. Alex just laughed and grabbed the scruff of his neck and scarf, pushing him further to the floor and rubbing the wolf's face along the puddle of bull cum. "Clean it up," he jeered, grinding Ember's face against the floorboards for a second, getting laughs from everyone as they watched the blushing wolf hesitantly start lapping at the puddle.

Ember wasn't sure how much more embarrassment he could take at this point. The fur over his face and neck was matted down with cum and piss, and he couldn't smell anything except for the freshest load that was over his face. The group was still watching him, degrading him, and calling him names which he couldn't even translate. His tail wanted to curl up between his legs in shame, but his entire body was too exhausted.