Sugarcane 4
#5 of Sugarcane
Forced to return to small village, Ember has to negotiate a more profitable agreement for his company, or face termination.
Bruno was talking with two other canines, a coyote and german shepherd. The three were nodding and laughing as Bruno apparently explained something to them. Ember just kept his gaze down at the floor, imagining what was coming next. It surprised him when Bruno was the one to grab onto his sides. "Night's not over for you yet, pup. Raul and Carlos suggested something they wanted to try on you," Bruno chuckled, hunching over the wolf and growling playfully.
Ember wasn't sure what to even expect at this point, already feeling rather worn out. He couldn't even attempt to clench down when Bruno's member dragged up along the cleft of his ass, the tip pressing through his ring. The big wolf teased the tip in an inch before pulling out and laying on his back next to the Ember. "Get atop me." He ordered, baring his teeth in a wicked grin.
There wasn't much Ember could do to say no, and he pushed himself up off the ground. It took some effort for him to straddle the wolf without falling over completely, legs and arms worn out. Bruno had him facing away, and Ember glanced over his shoulder at Bruno, lowering himself down onto the wolf's shaft. He grit his teeth together as he sunk down, sitting precariously atop Bruno's engorged knot. Every beat of the black wolf's heart was felt through the veined shaft inside his passage. Ember wasn't entirely certain what was wanted of him, and before he could ask, he felt large paws grip his shoulders and start pulling his weight down.
With an audible pop, the larger wolf's knot locked them together, pulling a soft whine from Ember. Bruno pulled back on the submissive wolf's shoulders, wrapping them around his chest and hugging Ember back against his own, leaving them in an awkward position. Bruno said a few things to Raul and Carlos, everyone laughing as the canines circled the pair on the floor.
Ember's face burned hotly and he opened his eyes to try and see what was going on around him. Raul was already kneeling above him, creamy tan sheath swollen, an inch of coyote meat already peeking free, dribbling pre down across his heavy sac.
Ember's head was forced back over Bruno's shoulder until he was sprawled out atop the bigger wolf's chest. With his muzzle in a more accessible position, Raul pressed the tip of his sheath against Ember's muzzle, growling dominantly at the smaller wolf. Ember immediately closed his muzzle around the coyote's sheath, tongue teasing around the entrance of the warm holder until he pressed it inside.
Raul groaned happily, shaft starting to emerge from his sheath and into the small wolf's muzzle. Ember doubled his efforts when the slick length pressed back against his searching tongue, forcing it as far into the fuzzy tube as he could. The awkward, sparwled position made it somewhat challenging for him to breath and he would inhale sharply on some of the forceful thrusts coming from Bruno, that thick knot tugging back and forth in his loosened passage.
As if that wasn't enough sensation or him to try and get used to, the dingo kneeled down between both Ember and Bruno's spread legs, stroking his own dripping canine member. The grey wolf felt paws along his inner thighs, stroking down his legs before one of those paws came to where his passage was squeezing down on the black wolf's hilt. He whimpered at what he knew was coming, two probing fingers pressing into his aching passage.
Bruno growled happily as those probing fingers squeezed his knot, tugging it backwards and out of the wolf's passage. "Sorry, brother, I can't fit with you tied to him." Carlos said, chuckling as he scooted closer to the pair. Ember's head felt a bit cloudy as he tried to ignore the pain coming from his tailhole when that knot was pulled out, unsure how he was going to accommodate both canines.
Ember's heart was racing and his mind was so focused on trying to relax for his impending fate, he stopped attending to the coyote's member in his muzzle. Raul was none too pleased about it and reached down to take matters into his own hands quite literally. The grey wolf suddenly gagged as several inches of coyote-hood was forced into his throat. Unfortunately, that was as Carlos lined up his own cock to Ember's already-abused hole and pressed himself in alongside Bruno's sizable member.
Were Ember able to scream out, he might have, but the coyote's meat was pressed into the back of his throat, drooling pre everywhere. He made an awkward squawking nose and coughed, pre dripping from his nose, but Raul held him in place firmly, moaning softly as the wolf's throat squeezed around his flesh.
Bruno made sure to keep Ember as still as possible, big arms wrapped around Ember's, holding them to the side to keep them out of the way as the trio of canines filled the barely-willing captor. Carlos leaned over the pair of wolves, grunting as he slid his member forward, the base of his shaft only just starting to swell. "Tie him again, before you can't fit." He urged Bruno, holding steady, and using his paws to keep Ember's hips stil.
Tears were streaming from Ember's eyes, muzzle and throat filled with coyote meat, and his passage stretched almost too far around two impressive lengths. His paws balled into fists and he choked slightly on the coyote's member as the wolf's knot pressed at his sore ring. Knowing there'd be know getting out of this current predicament, he forced himself to relax, going limp atop the wolf's chest.
Not long after, he felt the wolf's engorged bulb of flesh press even harder up into him before finally popping inside with a wet slurp. Bruno growled and bit down on Ember's neck, cock throbbing inside Ember's tailhole, leaking enough pre that it dripped back down over his furry black sac.
With Bruno tied to the smaller wolf, Carlos was able to start thrusting in earnest now, hips rocking the pair back and forth against the ground. His knot was swelling slowly, each thrust becoming more and more difficult as they stretched the wolf's passage to its limits. Burno's eyes squeezed shut, orgasm building as Ember's tunnel squeezed down on him, Carlos's cock grinding against his sensitive flesh.
The dingo's knot was too big to pull back at this point and Carlos just ground into the wolf, his own orgasm building rapidly as Ember's glove-like tail milked his shaft. Bruno was the first to go off, cock pulsing deep in the wolf's passage, cum spraying back out against his balls and creating a small puddle between Bruno's legs. He squeezed Ember's arms tighter and bit down hard on Ember's neck, nearly breaking the skin as he rode out his powerful climax.
The pain Ember was experiencing was overwhelming to the point that his body felt numb all over. The dull throbbing up his tail was causing only a mild discomfort, even as the dingo's knot swelled to full size, tugging back and forth against Bruno's knot. Raul's knot was banging insistently against Ember's muzzle, swollen up like a tennis ball. Each thrust was more hurried and shaky than the last before Raul reached down to pry Ember's muzzle open wider, wedging his knot in against the wolf's tongue, tying himself to the submissive wolf.
Ember didn't have the strength to put up a fight, and gagged only slightly when the slimy tip pushed into his throat. He felt the flesh expand and then a flood of salty, bitter coyote seed poured into his throat and flooded his muzzle.
David was watching everything from where was standing, stroking his cock back to full hardness again, tail wagging around behind him. "Carlos, do you think there's any room for one more?" He asked, stepping closer and grinning down at the older dingo.
Carlos glanced up at the fox and chuckled, pausing in his thrusts. "Not here. But he's still soft." The dingo suggested, grinning as he reached down to give Ember's sheath a light squeeze.
The fox wasted no time, straddling the pair of wolves, lowering himself to sit atop Ember's abdomen. He gripped the wolf's sheath with one paw, and angled his cock towards the entrance with his other. David bottomed out in the Ember's sheath with ease, letting out a soft moan of enjoyment. The fox didn't waste any time with his thrusts, picking up speed as he hung onto the furry holster.
Carlos wrapped an arm around David's mid-section for leverage, still jerking his cock around in Ember's hole. David returned the embrace with one arm, caught up in the moment and the ecstasy of the situation. He pressed his muzzle against the dingo's in an intense kiss, returned in full by the older canine. They held onto each other, tongues exploring each other's muzzle as they humped their shared wolf.
The dingo groaned into the kiss and hugged onto David tightly as he pressed as deep as he could, cock spasming and unloading within Ember's warn and wet tunnel. It poured back out along Bruno's and his own fur, leaving quite the mess over the three of them. David's orgasm was coming fast and he squeezed down on Ember's sheath to ensure his knot would stay tied to the smaller wolf.
Ember could only lay there quietly, gagged by the rod of coyote in his muzzle, tailhole more sore than when he'd been introduced to Porto, and now his sheath being painfully abused yet again. The fox's knot wasn't as thick as the other canines in the pile, thankfully, and although it was quite discomforting to have it lodged in his sheath, it was manageable.
The furry grey pouch bulged when David came, filling to the brim with fox cum, some drooling out from the edges of Ember's taut entrance. Ember couldn't remember a time when he had felt more full, or more abused. He had not one, but four knots wedged into various orifices, and there wasn't a spot on his body where someone's cum or urine hadn't soaked through to his skin, leaving him covered in the scents of every male in the room.
The pile stayed on the ground, each waiting out the time that would allow them to slip out of the wolf. Each grabbed their things and got dressed, wiping themselves off on Ember's scarf or the rest of his clothes before leaving. Ember was rolled off of Bruno and left on his side, wanting nothing more than to just pass out and sleep for a few hours, though he doubted he'd be so lucky.
Alex and Bruno were the only two left in the room with Ember now and the tiger walked to where Ember was laying, lowering himself onto his back next to the worn wolf. Alex pulled the wolf over onto his torso so Ember was laying atop, chest to chest. Ember felt the tiger's hard shaft against his body, and he shifted around to assist the tiger's movements, the blunt head pressing into his used hole with ease.
Ember didn't have the strength to resist, nor to ride the tiger's cock, but Alex was content to just thrust up into his passage, displacing canine semen onto the tiger's balls and thighs. Bruno circled around the pair and lifted up Ember's tail, watching the barbs slip back and forth along the smaller wolf's stretched ring. "Don't worry, pup, last ride for the night." The black wolf teased, crouching low and pressing his tapered tip along the underside of Alex's shaft.
"Again? How long was it before tonight, eh?" The tiger pulled back to the tip of his cock and waited for Bruno to start pushing in, the pair slowly spearing forward into their shared wolf, hilting themselves deep inside, black canine balls resting atop the feline's white pair. Ember whined pitifully at the dull ache under his tail, pressing his face and muzzle up into the tiger's neck, paws gripping Alex's shoulders even as Bruno grabbed Ember's.
He had been thoroughly stretched all night long, and though the pair of cocks lodged in him weren't the thickest he'd taken, it stung quite a bit. They gave him only a few seconds to adjust before Bruno hunched over Ember's body, starting to gyrate his hips. It was an awkward rhythm at first, neither wolf nor tiger having shared someone between them. The barbs teased at Bruno's slick shaft whenever they'd thrust counter to each other.
Ember could only lay there and take it, gasping and whimpering into the tiger's neck, smearing fluids along the fluffy white fur. A striped paw grabbed one of the scarf ends and brought it to Ember's muzzle, forcibly shoving inside to muffle the wolf. Ember's senses were filled with the taste and smells of so many that night, reminding him just how used he'd been.
Alex and Bruno were slow to gain any speed, a misaimed thrust here and there that would require them to pause and reinsert themselves. Each time, Ember would bite down on his scarf, the feeling of being stretched so wide hurting less each time. Despite their fumbling around, the pair of older males managed to get a steady cadence, enough so that Ember's sheath was swelling from the attention.
There was just enough pressure in all the right spots that the grey wolf's grip on Alex's shoulders let up and he started clenching down whenever one of them would thrust deep into him. The large wolf on his back was growling dominantly, squeezing Ember's hips and picking up speed. Alex wasn't able to match the wolf's thrusts and just paused, enjoying the slick teasing of the wolf's cock sliding against his own.
Bruno's knot had quickly ballooned up and pressed insistently at the taut entrance, worrying Ember. The small wolf tried to relax, lifting his hips up to give Bruno a better angle, knowing that it was going in him with or without his help. It was more difficult to shove his knot into the submissive wolf with Alex's cock deep inside, but Bruno was determined to tie them together. With a final, hard push, using most of his weight, he managed to sink the thick knot into Ember's hole.
Ember was crying out around his scarf, tears streaming from his eyes. God it hurt. If he hadn't been so stretched and loosened over the course of the night, he was sure it would have caused some permanent damage. Even with the pain, his cock remained hard, knot swelling in his sheath and pulsing against Alex's stomach. He was dimly aware of cum spraying into his passage, Bruno's knot tugging back and forth inside before finally slowly to a halt.
With Bruno's orgasm slowly dying, Alex began his thrusts again, a bit more laboured awkward with the huge knob of flesh wedged in next to his cock. The tiger wasn't too far behind, hips jerking and twitching, grinding his cock into the wolf's passage, trying to tip over the edge. Bruno was growling out whenever the tiger's cock moved along his own, the barbs on his sensitive flesh a bit overwhelming after his intense orgasm.
The black wolf couldn't take much more of the barbs on his shaft and he growled menacingly at the tiger, yanking his hips back and pulling the knot past Ember's abused tailring. The grey wolf howled around his scarf, eyes streaming from the pain. He clenched down as Bruno's shaft slipped completely free, leaving only Alex's inside him. The tiger didn't seem to take much notice at Ember's pain, only that he could more easily thrust into the poor wolf. A few deep thrusts and tiger cum gushed out to mix with Bruno's.
Ember just lay atop Alex's torso, crying ashamedly into his scarf, body shaking with each sob. It had hurt more than anything he'd felt, and his cock still throbbed dully against his stomach, knotted in his sheath, and on the edge of his own orgasm.
Alex lay there for a few minutes, riding out the last bit of his climax before he pulled free, rolling Ember off his chest and onto the floor. The wolf offered no resistance, laying in an exhausted heap on the floor. His face was red, fur matted everywhere, and despite the pain and humiliation, he was still hard as a rock.
Bruno looked down at the pathetic mess on the floor, laughing and helping the tiger to his feet. "Look at him... even after all that..." He joked, bringing a footpaw over to press down on Ember's erection.
Ember's hips jerked involuntarily, grinding against the rough pad. He wanted to get off so desperately, if just to distract himself from the fading pain that still wracked his ravaged hole. He couldn't bring himself to finish himself off, muscles too tired to move, and too embarrassed to do so in front of the pair above him.
"I bet I can make him cum..." Bruno growled excitedly, grinding that pad against the wolf's trapped knot for a bit longer before pulling it away. He gripped behind his still-engorged knot and angled it down at the wolf, relaxing for a few seconds before sighing. A hot stream of wolf piss sprayed down along Ember's body, soaking into his fur before splattering directly over Ember's exposed shaft and then the covered knot.
Ember's cock throbbed against and drooled pre onto his fur, only to be washed away by the wolf's potent scent. He didn't want to cum like this, to be thoroughly degraded, but the feeling, and his emotions were overwhelming to him. All the trash talking, and laughing, mixed in with the pleasure he'd been receiving only made his mind relate the two and he squeezed his eyes shut, desperately trying to fend off the orgasm that he craved.
His body won out against his will and his hips thrust up into the wolf's stream as it died off, cum spraying out from his cock and streaking along his chest and stomach. Alex and Bruno were roaring at the sight, watching the broken wolf shoot his load all over himself. "Oh... I think we ruined him... think of all the things he's going to crave now..." Bruno said, clapping Alex on the shoulder and shaking his head. Alex just nodded in agreement, going about the room to gather their discarded clothing.
They left Ember in the room, reeking of sex and male scent, turning off the lights on the way out. Ember had just enough strength to roll to his side, face pressed into his beloved scarf, before finally succumbing to his exhaustion. His last few thoughts were of what Bruno had said before leaving, about him enjoying the treatment he received. Despite everything that happened, he realized that he did enjoy every humiliating, shameful thing that happened to him that night, and that was the most humiliating thought of all. That stuck with him through the night, through his dreams.
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Ember's eyes opened slowly to find that it was still relatively dark in the room, though early morning, or early evening he couldn't tell. He felt very rested, so suspected it was the latter. His muscles complained when he finally sat up, and his matted fur stuck in places, tugging here and there. The whole room was still an assault on his senses and he imagined, for a moment, that he'd never get smelling clean again.
It only took a few seconds for his mind to wander, his coworkers back home finding out what had happened and taunting him for it. Ember shook his head to clear such thoughts, the brief image causing his sheath to swell, and his cheeks to redden. The wolf's legs wobbled as he stood up, bracing himself against one of the support beams and looking for his clothes.
He had to peel the scarf off his chest and back, matted and soaked in cum, pulling at his fur. The fabric was stiff and a complete mess, though nothing he couldn't get out of the fabric. He had before. Slipping back into his clothes, draping his scarf over a shoulder, he opened the door to the outside, glancing around to see what time it was, and if anyone was around. It looked to be night, meaning he'd slept through most of the day.
No one really seemed to be paying any attention as he left the building, most of them inside with their own families, or just relaxing on their front porches. Bruno's house was just down the road from the village and Ember's stomach churned a bit, wondering what would transpire between them. The black wolf was sitting on his front porch with Alex, talking to each other, when he spotted the smaller canine slowly approaching.
Bruno laughed and stood up, walking out to meet the wolf halfway up the small path. "You're finally awake! Back for more so soon?" He teased, clapping a heavy paw along Ember's shoulder.
The grey wolf's face flushed and he looked up at Bruno, trying to look annoyed. His sheath tingled a bit at the thought of more humiliation, and he blushed faintly, but shook his head. "I did what you wanted... I-"
"I know, I know. Come on inside, I signed it already..." Bruno replied, wrapping an arm around Ember's shoulders and pulling him along towards the house. "You stink, veado... and I'm sure you're hungry. Why don't you get yourself cleaned up real fast." He teased, nose wrinkling as he made a display of sniffing at the air loudly, Alex laughing from his seat on the porch, watching the two wolves enter the house.
Ember's ears lay back and he nodded, looking around the house. "Alright... but... I'm done, then? You'll give me what I wanted?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest and looking Bruno in the eyes.
The black wolf grinned darkly, his tail wagging around behind him. "I'm sure I already gave you what you wanted... the contract is only good for a year, anyway. Can I assume you'll be the one to come back and renegotiate?"
Ember's mouth went dry and his face burned with embarrassment, sheath plumping up and a few inches sliding free to press against the fabric of his pants. He didn't answer for a few seconds, but finally just looked away and nodded. "Y-yeah. I'll come back."