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Well, not quite a short, but a relatively short (is that a thing?) story to pass some time! Figured it was finally time to expand my horizons out of furry critters and show some love to others of the furry community--such as ocean creatures! Either way, hope ya' enjoy it and that it's of good quality for everyone!

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It was an absolutely beautiful day, the kind that was perfect for whistling with the windows down, or even singing--despite being horribly tone deaf so that his voice might very well be considered a federal crime if heard by enough ears. As the ursine rode through the small neighborhood he made sure to keep it only to whistling, still holding enough self-respect to not sing and curse everyone in a ten mile radius. Yes, it was a great day.

But it could've been raining, or a hell-fissure could open up and he'd still find a small smile on his face he was sure, reading the addresses as he moved at a crawl--just to be extra safe even if he had been in the house before. That had been nearly a year and a half ago though; while working at his internship, who knew what could change in that time to a landscape. Though knowing the two, probably very very little as they didn't exactly like to do much housekeeping.

"There we go," Jake hummed, grinning at the small house in front of him as he pulled in, making sure to roll up his windows as well. It had been far too long since he'd seen the owners--even if his chats with them were quite consistent, though one might argue insistent or incessant was a better way to describe them. He threw those thoughts away though, pulling down his dash mirror and looking over himself; running paws over his brown fur and wondering whether to button up the last button of his shirt where a bit of the more creamy center was revealed. After he felt he was presentable he opened the door and stepped from his car, a blush covering his cheeks in the first seconds as he noticed two males standing in the door way; they'd seen him.

"Jake!" a voice belonging to one of them greeted--a gray wolf with bits of a lighter shade flecked in as well as on his chest and just under his muzzle which was easy to see as he stood quite easily over the bear. Jake waved his own paw, grinning at the two, the wolf and the orca with his arm around the other's waist. He gathered his small bags on his shoulder before walking over--or well, something like walking. It was quicker than his walk, but he didn't want to run, though he very well felt like it. When he got in front of them he couldn't help himself though, taking them into his arms and squeezing.

"Oh! It's great to see you guys again!" Jake declared loudly, a paw clasped on a shoulder of each male after he released them, "I've missed you two," he admitted without thinking, but he was too happy to even blush at such a thing, and the way they smiled back, well, he hoped it wasn't anything bad to say.

"We've missed you too," Zeke said, chuckling as he patted the bear's shoulder--slipping a paw to grab one of the bags, "Let's get your stuff inside, OK?" he said, a well worked arm and shoulder flexing as he held onto the bag; working out was paying off for him.

"OK...and thanks for letting me stay here," Jake added, casting a smirk at Matt and shaking his head--he could carry at least some of his luggage.

"We've always got a place for you," Matt said with a smile.

"That's true, you know you have a place," Zeke replied, grinning a little more than just friendly at the bear, but moving off to the inside quickly. The bear didn't see though, and just chuckled as he walked into their humble abode, but Matt shot the whale a small scowl turning quickly enough to a smile, a rather knowing smile.

Jake noticed that, and his ears flickered in curiosity, looking between the two, and then a little lower and then smacking himself mentally. Nope. No checking them out--though the brief glance had been nice enough. And besides nothing wrong with admiring. Still, he forced his eyes to stay up, and just in time for Zeke to turn around and face him again.

"I'll just set these things in the guestroom and then we can have some fun,"

"Oh I bet," Jake said with a wink before laughing.

"You'd win that bet Cub, no worries there," Zeke replied, knowing it was his turn to laugh when Jake's stuttered to a stop as the bear stared at him whiel he walked off. "Help make him comfy Matt, but not too much so till I get back,"

Jake turned to Matt, feeling his face a bit more than beet red, though the wolf smiled at him and rolled his eyes, "I may be the canine, but he's the horn dog,"

"Heh...heh...yeah...uhmm, soo....how have ya'll been?"

"Good good," Matt replied, smiling encouragingly at his friend--guessing he had an idea of what Zeke had meant but not having expected them to be so forward on it. Still, the bear should've known after all; though one thing was more than sure. Jake was far more bark than he was bite when it came to living by his words. The plenty of the times they'd hung out had shown that; be it how good at a game he was or his conviction to tell off his boss. "How was the trip?"

"Not bad, kinda boring after a few hours on the road,"

"Not too tired are you?"

"No no...I'm OK...was pretty excited to be honest," Jake said, scratching at his cheek at the slightly embarrassing confession. He jumped even more as a voice rang behind him. "Just...only so many hours you can be on the road and not get a bit bored,"

"I think you'll be even more excited soon enough,"

Looking behind him, Jake felt his eyes widen at the sight--simple as it was. Zeke had ditched his shirt, and he felt a bit pervy at how quickly he noticed the orca's pants were unbuttoned. Even more so at how there was something bulging a bit. The orca was well worked out, muscly and firm to the touch Jake was sure--he'd been told as much. Despite being an ursine and having his natural strength he wondered how much Zeke could give him a run for his money. The chest and arms flexed--perhaps only a bit by the orca's doing--as he reached behind himself.

Zeke grinned and pulled something from behind him, the bits of metal--such as the clasp Jake noticed--glimmering in the natural light from the window. The orca's grin only increased as the bear's eyes wide in surprise, finally realizing what he held in his paws.

"I...I thought, that...uhmm..." Jake fumbled at the words, a paw instinctively running up to his throat--as if to make sure the collar wasn't there already. It was silly, considering he was still staring wide eyed at it, and at the orca as well. And even more silly, to assume the slightly older male meant to use it on him, after all, why wouldn't it be meant for Matt? Though he knew that wasn't really the case; not even because he knew the wolf had a collar already.

"You don't have to think, just let me take care of that," Zeke replied to the unintelligible words with a conniving chuckle. It was almost cute how Jake took a cautious step back to the one he'd taken forward, and most surely was at how he jumped when a pair of paws circled around him. He smirked at the wolf, who had the same look on his face.

"Zeke, Matt...I mean...talking about it is all nice and good...b--" Jake was saying, his eyes growing ever wider as the two closed in on him, Matt's paws, rubbing over his chest. And the worst of them was Zeke; whose paws were around his neck, adjusting the collar. Oh it was all very nice and good to talk about it, but it had seemed like talking about hitting that guy in school you didn't like--something you just talked about. And Matt was in on this--after he'd tried to soothe him!

"Pretty sure you came back here the first night we met,"

"And this would've happened much sooner if you'd not passed out wasted," Matt noted with a smile, leaning in and nipping the bear's ear, "Not much convincing needed that first night...but after that..."

"Or been so prudish after,"

"Prudish isn't the right word I'd say Babe...more like...hard to get," Matt said, laughing as he rubbed the bear's stomach--almost feeling bad they weren't giving him room to reply.

"Still, he's been playing far too hard to get," Zeke his fingers tracing the edges of the collar on the bear now. "At least to actually--more than eager enough to talk, aren't we? All bark, no bite, eh?"

"Even though you said you don't mind biting," Matt added, throwing in a nother nip at the bear, trying to rub the bear's stiffness away.

Jake didn't reply to that--oh for how true it was. Well, not entirely. To him, he hadn't been playing hard to get, just, he'd kind of not thought much about that night. One of his first nights in the town for his internship, getting picked up by a couple at the bar, one thing leading to another, that leads to another, and then to a taxi for the three of them. A part of him was sure he remembered the taste of the stout on Matt's lips, and the saltiness that came from Zeke's snout for the drunken leap he'd made at him. But that had been it; all drunken, and very surely imagined.

And so it was so much more than shocking when the orca joked about his botched make-out attempt, and seeming OK with it. That never really stopped, but he told himself it was innocent teasing--surely they'd been as drunk as him that night. Matt had told him they weren't. That caused him to wonder quite a bit--even if he knew very well what they were looking for.

He spent the first hour the next day on the couch, well, firstly trying to get over his hang over, and then trying to make sense of what had happened. By the end of the hour he'd come to the conclusion that he'd imagined it, the cute--though he changed it to handsome, and then smacked himself for even thinking that--couple had surely only picked him up cause he'd been far too drunk to be trusted on his own. Though that did sound a lot like a kidnapping. He'd laughed at that though, a bear like himself being kidnapped? He was hardly a cub!

No matter what Zeke liked to call him over the phone....

"You still there?"

"I think you've put him into shock,"

"I...You guys are serious?" Jake replied, feeling ashamed he'd zoned out so badly, and a part of him wondering how he'd done so with two sets of paws running along his chest. It wasn't like he'd never thought of such. It was nice, nicer than he'd thought it'd be for sure. Still, he'd thought it was just that, mutual thoughts, not something they'd act upon. And while he was here on his job, they never did.

"You really forget something...my Zeke here is a preadtor of the sea, and I'm one of the land......we've had you in our sights since that first night," Matt said with a chuckle. "I think my exact words at one point were, 'I can't wait to fuck you till you pass out,' or something like that,"

"T-Texted...texted those words," Jake corrected, though a variation was surely there as well. He'd spent enough time forgoing work instead of teasing the two on his phone while working. They'd been nice to him, and the first friends he'd made in this city--some of the only ones he'd kept after leaving too. He had always put off anything that seemed to imply, or could lead somewhere--at least until he went back home. Then he entertained the notion in the texts, one thing leading to another, until before he knew it often found himself doing something he'd never thought he would do. Role play. And then later actually thinking about such a thing with the two!

"I bet he's got it saved on his phone," Zeke replied, getting a gasp of surprise as he shoved is paw into the bear's pocket. He kept it there for a moment, just smirking at how the bear squirmed a little, but he forsook the obvious thing to grope, getting the phone instead, "Should I look and find out?"

"T-That's mine," Jake replied with a scowl, which increased as his phone was carelessly tossed to the side--though he was sure the whale knew the couch would catch it.

"And your ours. I could go back over there and probably find you not minding being referred to as a pet Cub,"

"Only if you want...come-on, where's the bear we chat with?" Matt asked, pulling his friend closer and moving his paws into the shirt, playing with the fur there, moving it closer and closer to the bear's neck. "I like it when you're not so bashful,"

"Really Jake...just relax...if you want......if not, you know we're good to just hang out too," Zeke said, his sultry nature gone for the moment of giving his friend an escape. Sure, he'd not mind convincing him to take the role, but being friends came first, and he cast an endearing smile that way.

"Or will we get that bear you keep showing us a hint of," Matt added once more, pressing himself into the bear's backside--at somepoint having become a bit more teasing than the orca that initiated it all.

Jake looked over his shoulder at the wolf, who only smiled back at him, and then to the orca who still had that mischievous grin after a few moments. Normally a thousand thoughts should've been running through his head, but now that he was here, not having seen either of the two in so long, he was blank. He couldn't think of an excuse, or a reason not to. Instead, even if he realized a smile was spreading over his own features, he blushed and looked back once more at the wolf--giving Matt a quick lick on his cheek, "He's right here Sir,"

That made both of them laugh--a knowing laugh and the distance to him was closed, with Zeke's chest pressing against him now. Leaving the wolf, and making sure he matted the fur on his cheek with the last lick he gave the whale back the mischievous grin, "Mine!" Jake growled, taking the orca into his arms and grinning, "Or should I say 'Yours' Sir?"

"You've had plenty of written tests, time to see if you have the skills,"

And with that, Jake dove at the orca, smashing his muzzle against the male's lips, fervently seeking entry into that mouth--being granted it quite quickly too. It didn't take but a moment for the whale to overpower him, or for him to want to be overpowered, and he was soon suckling on the lithe appendage as eagerly as he'd ever hoped to.

The kiss lasted for a few moments before he broke it and looked over his shoulder, licking at the wolf again--exchanging an attempted kiss as he let himself be used by the two. Well not quite used, not yet he had to admit, but it would get there. He shuddered slightly at the thought. He was a big strong bear, and he just so happened to be very obedient--though he liked to say he just followed orders. Of course, Zeke had turned that pervily on him as well, much to his own humor.

"Turn around and lift your paws for me Big-guy," Matt growled, smirking at his own boyfriend at how quickly the bear obeyed. He pulled up the shirt, till it covered Jake's eyes and stopped, leaving the bear's muzzle exposed, but still blindfolded and with his paws above his head.

"Such a good pet," Zeke commented, now running his own paws all over the exposed chest and sides, starting to nip and kiss over Jake's neck as he did, "I knew you'd be a good one,"

"Yes Sir...w-Want to make my o-o-owners proud," Jake replied, stuttering at actually saying that--the words having been typed out easy enough. He licked his lips, "Just want to make my owners happy," he said, this time everything coming out more smoothly. It still felt nice; that submission. The shirt and finally pulled the rest of the way, where he came face to face with a smiling wolf.

"Off to a nice start," Matt said, throwing the shirt away before worming a finger under the bear's collar and jerking him into a proper kiss, shoving his tongue into the warm muzzle and finding a more than welcome greeting.

Jake moaned happily into the kiss, wrapping his paws around the wolf, then stopping and pushing him away just a bit, before his paws began to work on the button up shirt. That made Matt growl into their kiss as he fumbled his way to get the canine's shirt off--the suckling feeling of the whale on his neck not helping his stability in the matter. But soon it was undone and he nearly ripped it off before his paws were working on what was behind him.

"Eager eager," Zeke hummed into the bear's ear, grinding into him as he got a moan in reply--Jake too busy kissing the wolf back. If the paws had fumbled on his lover's shirt, they barely made a right move as they worked over the pants, though soon enough all that needed to be done was to push them down. Even that happened more quickly than he expected, if not without complaint certainly.

Without thought his paws ran back and grabbed onto Matt, pulling him by his hips and reigniting a kiss that had yet to dwindle in the slightest. They couldn't decide--his paws--where to go overloaded by which male to touch. He gave a startled grunt and jumped up onto his toes keeping the kiss--the wolf growling happily once he realized and rewarding him in turn. Furry paws ran and groped over his back and chest, while smooth ones teased his nipples or groped his ass or hard cock through his pants.

It all lasted a year, or well, maybe only a few seconds, but all Jake knew was that when he found himself flat on his feet again and with a free tongue he was using it to lap and chew and sample the orca's neck to the fullest. He only lost his shirt, but the other two--his owners he told himself with a bit of blush and marked throbbing to his cock--went through much more quickly.

For Matt he snapped the belt through the annoying loops before pulling the pants down--the heavy red cock throbbed in the wolf's briefs. The scent and sight from just that alone was enough to put him in a daze, with the only thing keeping him on his feet the fact that he wanted to pull the orca's off as well. That had been done and all Zeke had to do was step out of his jeans, wearing only his jock now and making it look amazing. His tail slapped on the ground, and sometimes he lifted it, giving off a nice view. All it was, a view; because the orca had yet to give him permission to touch his ass--at least in any way Jake was tempted to dive at it for. Sure, sometime later he might find himself getting more familiar with it, but for now the two had all control.

"Off with the briefs Puppy," Zeke told his lover, grinning when Matt stepped away from their tangle of paws and arms to comply with him. He held onto Jake, feeling over his bear and rubbing that nice bulge as the wolf put on a show for them; keeping that tail hiked as he slipped the underwear lower showing off his ass. He could feel Jake breathing more roughly at the sight, only a little tempted to show his boyfriend a lesson that being too good a tease could happen by ordering the bear to go over and claim that ass.

That would wait he told himself with a sly grin--something he threw into his mind for later plans, perhaps with him sitting down and watching the two furs attack the other; leaving only him to take care of them both after.

"You look like you like the sight," Matt growled hotly to the bear, turning around and giving Jake just as much of a sight as his cock throbbed in the air--the bear giving off what was as close to a whine as an ursine probably could. He gripped it like a baton and gave it a squeeze, pre beading on the head and more musk filling the air, "Bet you want a taste,"

"Yes Sir...C-Can I?" Jake asked, looking up at the wolf's face and over at the orca as well for confirmation he sadly did not get. But the words uttered were just as good.

"How about we all head back towards the bedroom?" Zeke asked as he pulled away from Jake, his own paw able to detect a bit of wetness even through the bear's pants for how badly he was surely leaking so far. His lover's tail wagged as they walked and Jake, well, the bear seemed only a little shell shocked at things having progressed so quickly--probably still not over the fact that when they'd told him he'd get fucked the second he walked in the door they hadn't been lying.

"Hey throw your own collar on Matt...want to have both my boys in proper attire,"

Matt barked to obey, the mentioned object not really hidden, much like the rest of their things such as the bottle of lube and a few other toys. He climbed onto the bed and moved over to Zeke's side where everything was kept, knowing he had a set of eyes on his ass only made him show it off quite a lot more as he grabbed the collar. Times of use had made it nice and snug, and he held onto the chain and looked over at his mate, eyeing it thoughtfully.

Zeke shook his head--there would be time for using leashes later, Jake might need training on how to best behave and serve them with a leash after all. Instead he looked over at the bear whose eyes were glued onto the wolf's ass. "You could have a go at the puppy if you want,"

Jake looked over at the wolf, Matt's tail hiked and wagging a bit as he smirked over his shoulder at the two. Matt licked his lips.

"He's s--"

"Want you both to fuck me first," Jake said, grinning at the lewd confession and pulling the orca to him, the feeling of that hard cock pressed against his belly making his own pulse eagerly, "Want to be filled and fucked--after all, isn't that what you promised? Fuck me till I pass out?"

"You're really eager for it, aren't you?" Zeke asked with a wide grin at his pet--groping the bear's sizable bulge.

"Yes Sir," the ursine replied with a moan of enjoyment at the treatment, "Want everyone to know I'm your pet, want to be dripping with your loads by the time you're done with me," he growled. With a kiss on the orca's lips he dropped onto his knees, moving quickly to get that tasty treat into his maw. A paw on his head stopped him, holding him back, which made him whine and look up at the whale.

"Uh-uh-uh," Zeke chided.

"P-Please Sir?"

"Better, but you still have to be punished," the orca told his pet, gripping his cock in one paw before smacking Jake in his face with it, the pre sticking to the muzzle furs. "Now up on your feet and out of those pants. Then get on the bed,"

Matt smirked from his seat on the bed, eyeing the bear who seemed to jump to obey, "Slower," he threw in the order, not wanting to rush much of this. OK, so perhaps he mostly just wanted to watch the bear's ass come into view, but some things were best slow and steady. The bear wore briefs as well--a pair that didn't hide much and that had been nearly soaked with pre already from his leaking cock. A low growl thrummed in his chest as Jake's paws slipped into the hems of his underwear, bending over to take it off. He was sure the ursine realized that gave him the perfect view of those mounds of flesh--he'd have to reward the bear for that, and himself too.

Finally undressed like the other two males, Jake turned around and moved towards the bed--though not to an open spot. Instead he straddled Matt, the wolf's dripping cock making a mess of the furs on his stomach, though neither minded them much as he pressed his lips against the wolf's lightly, "We should give our owner a show," he mumbled.

"I own you too Pet,"

"Yeah, but he owns you as well," Jake replied, licking the wolf's nose before dipping into the kiss with a only slightly exaggerated moan for Zeke. He didn't bother to look behind him--that would break the performance after all. Paws soon slapped down over his ass, making him grunt into the kiss, and the assailant took advantage of that, making the bear accommodate the tongue exploring his muzzle. Those paws groped, rubbed, and played on his ass the entire time while he moaned happily into the wolf's growling muzzle; even flipping them over so Matt would find himself on top.

"Looks like my boys are enjoying themselves," Zeke commented, getting the two to pull apart their lips and grin at him.

"Looks like you're enjoying it too Babe," Matt said, licking his lips at the sight of the orca jerking his cock in front of them.

"Oh trust me...I am, but...I'm pushing you out of that muzzle, it's got better things to do," Zeke said, giving his lover a wink as he climbed on the bed. He was soon in front of the two males, Jake looking up at his cock and it bobbing right in front of his boyfriend.

"We could have fun with this," Jake said, thoughts of swapping turns with Matt as they sucked the whale off running in his mind.

"We could, but..." Matt said, getting the bear's attention and rubbing the ruff of fur on his chest as he sat up, "We have other ideas,"

"Yes we do,"

Jake lifted his head up as the wolf rolled off of him, watching his friend move away for a few moments before paws jerked his head down, the sight of the black hard flesh in front of him. He stared up at it, while feeling Matt's paws rub all down his body, then the wolf's teeth following as he nipped his way down. His cock throbbed heavily in anticipation, getting ever worse and his breathing increased as well the closer those warm panting breaths got to his member. He whined happily as the whiskers touched his cock, just the idea of that warm muzzle surrounding him nearly enough for him to blow his load. And just like that the feeling passed--making him nearly look up when the wolf did not take his cock into his muzzle. That made the whale push him back down. A bead of pre was forming, and beginning to drop, which he almost moved to swipe away with his tongue--he wanted to taste the whale, get his first real taste of his owner's cock. But he had to wait; he had to obey after all.

Zeke chuckled at the sight, giving Jake a pat on his head, "My pet can contain himself,"

"Not really Sir...still couldn't say no to you," Jake replied, at any other time sure he'd have smacked himself from Tuesday to Monday for saying something so silly or weird. But for now, it felt right, and he gave his best smile up at the whale--his owner. He gasped in surprise as a wet tongue suddenly began to work on his nether regions--his balls being lapped over as his moans began to rise once again.

"Well," Zeke began, gripping his cock and smacking the bear's muzzle--pre once more coating the fine furs there, "What would you like me to do? Anything particular?" he asked with a grin, though it was solely for Matt since Jake was solely focused on the pole of flesh he kept hitting the bear with.

"Want to suck you off--want your cock in my maw," Jake said, opening his maw to accept it, and finally moving to lick over the mouth watering shaft. He got a few laps over it, waiting and growing very quickly impatient when it didn't enter his muzzle after a few moments.

"You forgot the magic word,"

"Please..." Jake growled, tired of being denied his treat now, but quickly adjusting himself and smoothing his voice, "Please Sir," he said, this time much more suitably. It got him a 'poor bear' from the orca, but he hardly noticed anything else as the tip of that cock finally pressed against his lips. He fought away his grin, creating a seal with his lips as the first inch slipped into his muzzle. He couldn't help himself, beginning to suck right off the bat and his tongue darting to meet that fleshy pole, finally getting a proper taste of the orca.

Below the two males Matt was sucking and kissing over the bear's balls, giving smaller moans as he left the heavy hangers. Jake let out a surprised grunt as he shoved his legs over his shoulder, "Got a nice ass here bear," he said, groping all over the bear, enjoying the sight of the eager ursine moaning at being able to suck his lover's cock.

Jake moaned a thanks--or at least he hoped it came out as such, but he didn't care terribly much. Oh sure, it had felt nice to have the wolf eagerly lapping and sucking on his balls, but he tried to give all his attention to the cock finally in his muzzle. Finally. That thought kept repeating as he slurped along the length, trying his best to stop from grinning but not managing entirely. A musky pair of balls came closer and closer every time to his nose.

The whale was taking it easy on him for now--letting him get used to sucking on his newest treat, going just a bit deeper every time. He loved watching as more and more of the veiny shat slipped into his maw, growling happily, letting his paws slip up to hold onto the male by his hips. A part of him feared it would result in a punishment, but Zeke didn't mind, not even as he groped at the whale's ass--realizing he'd yet to have his fill of it. And just as that thought came, he gave a strangled moan from the wet feeling below, his body tensing at the sensation.

"Ohh, sensitive...good," Matt said, going in for another long lick, going till he was ended the languid lick with the bear's balls on his tongue. Each lick after became shorter and shorter, till he zoned in on what he wanted. Slurping his tongue back into his muzzle he gave the bear's ass a quick swat before diving in for the real kill--burying his nose between those furred mounds and his lips against the winking muscle of flesh.

Teasing could always come later but for now he wanted to go straight for the attack. His previous explorations had given him a small indication, but now he let the flavor sit on his taste buds--not unpleasant yet strange and familiar. Above him the bear moaned around the cock he was still sucking eagerly on, if not a bit more lazily. He gave himself fully to rimming his friend, passing over that hole, matting the furs around it and keeping his paws full of bear ass to grope and enjoy.

"You're making our pet's muzzle all sloppy Babe," Zeke called down to the wolf with a grin, not at all minding the drooling of the bear--it looked hot. And all Jake did in reply was moan and circle his tongue around his cock lazily--as if being rimmed took all his energy away. He smiled down at the bear, hooking a paw on the collar, "If you're going to stop sucking...I'll just have to fuck your muzzle...in fact.....keep it up Matt, I think we've got him in a stupor," he said, beginning to roll his hips--his balls finally bouncing against the bear's nose.

Matt growled again, shaking his head like he had a bone he refused to let go of as he tongue burrowed against the bear's ass. He pressed his tongue inside the ass, finding it give under his ministrations while Jake writhed above him; those moans and growls of pleasure more than enough compliment to his skill. The bear had told them he'd wanted to be taken--and none of that seemed exaggeration either as he fucked the hole with his tongue now. His own compliments to the bear left his muzzle as he moaned; loving getting to tongue a nice ass, his tongue plowing into the bear's ass and leaving a nice wet trail for what would come later. The bed slowly began to rock--bringing the perfect rhythm to the way he could eat his bear's ass out, and his cock throbbing between his legs at what was causing that.

"Good Pet, just love getting used, don't you?" Zeke asked, thrusting strongly into Jake now--who had picked up his rigor again and was sucking on his cock like it was the only bit of water in a desert. When he got a moan of approval he gave the bear a treat; slamming himself fully into the bear's muzzle for him to suck on.

After just a few more moments, deciding he'd had enough teasing, Zeke pulled his cock from the warm confines of the bear's muzzle, "His ass ready Matt?"

Leaving the bear's ass with a suctioning pop, he smacked his lips and gave the abused rump a pat. And then he licked his chops more--the fur on his muzzle wet from how long he'd been eating fine bear ass, as well as from how eagerly, "I've gotten a nice taste of it certainly...what does our bear think?"

"Well....?" Zeke inquired looking down at the bear still between his legs.

Jake snapped from his small coma, looking past the cock throbbing in front of his muzzle at the orca, "I...I'm ready,"

"On all fours then," Zeke commanded, "You can have his muzzle Matt--I call first dibs on claiming his ass," he added, which only got a chuckle from his mate as they switched places. Rounding where his lover had just been he grinned at the matted furs between the bear's spread legs, but kept himself from seeing just what he was missing; there'd be time to take a dip later. He jumped up on the bed behind Jake, wasting no time in jerking the bear's ass towards his crotch.

"Ooooh, eager bear,"

Looking up Zeke smiled at the sight of a brown furred muzzle bobbing up and down on the red veiny shaft. The bear pulled off with a slurp, "Yes Sir," he said, beginning to roll his hips back against Zeke's lap as well--that hard cock nestling between his cheeks. He spread his legs a bit more as the orca took hold of his meaty stick, beating it against his ass a few times--even that enough to make him moan.

The buff orca teased the bear a few moments--wondering if there was a pattern to the way his prodding the bear's pucker and when Jake took Matt into his muzzle. There had been far too much teasing in his book though, and soon pressed his cock intently against that tailstar. He continued to apply the pressure until his tip popped in, a groaned moan leaving Jake's muzzle. Inch by inch he slipped into the warm confines his lover had prepared with his tongue for him; his pet's ass taking his cock eagerly, though he was sure Jake pushing himself back helped too.

"Ah fuck!" Jake groaned, the orca's balls resting against his ass, the thick member throbbing in him, rubbing on his prostate while his own cock leaked against his belly--much like it had the entire time. He was ok with that though, he realized. He was OK if the two never touched him, if all he got to do was suck on the cocks and be fucked. "F-Fuck me Sir,"

"Good Pet," Zeke commented, knowing they were just about at that point but wanting to take it easy as well--no need to hurt an overzealous bear after all. Still, he guessed Jake could be zealous about other things, cause the bear soon devoured the cock in front of him, the inches disappearing quickly into that skilled muzzle. Reaching around the bear, he found a hard cock, and gave it a helpful squeeze, "Damn, hard as a rock right here bear," he exclaimed.

Jake moaned, not staying still and just rubbing his tongue on the cock. Instead he bobbed his head, enjoying the feel of the wolf's cock in his muzzle, lapping as the head was the only thing left and growling when his lips kissed the knot each time it nestled into his throat. He wrapped his tongue around the member, moving it, caressing it, doing everything he could to please the canine--and from those moans he got, he was rather sure it was quite nice.

How was he not supposed to be rock hard? The smell of the two males' musk surrounded him, beginning to seep into his fur, he had a cock to suck on and another to be lodged deep within him--there was nothing to complain about. The orca's paw left his cock without so much as a courtesy stroke, patting one of his abused cheeks. His cock still throbbed though, from the orca dick being hilted in him, oozing a drop of precum onto the bed.

He rolled his hips onto Zeke's, his hole starting to accept that cock embedded in it--throbs of pleasure overriding the pain of initial penetration. Maybe his moans signaled something to the two furs, ass up in the air as he rolled back onto the orca while he bobbed his head eagerly. All he did know was that a paws soon landed on him, a gray pair on his head and furless, sleek pair on his hips. Getting jerked down all the way onto the wolf's cock, he suckled on it and swallowed around it.

"Ready Pet?" Zeke asked, wondering if Jake even noticed he was rolling his hips in tandem with the bear--not minding such an active bottom though. The bear moaned an eager yes and he decided not to forsake his pet any longer. Pulling back, he waited till just the tip was left before shoving himself back in--the air in the bear's lungs leaving in a gasp.

He didn't stop there though, repeating the action time and time again--slowly, steadily. Those gasps turned to listless moans, and he joined them with his own. Each time he fucked the bear it was a bit better and better as they all began to move in tandem--most of that effort falling on the bear in the middle, having to learn how to best serve his two owners at the same time. Still from the way he reacted to it all, Zeke was rather sure it was a treat for Jake himself.

And so he gave it to the bear, letting nearly all of his cock rocket back into his bear each time, holding onto him as the big body shook with pleasure from being used--his cock leaking pre continuously into him. The rumbling bear even began to grind his ass back, rolling his hips and doing everything it seemed he could to give himself more of that sensation. It made him grin and huff a bit, leaning over Jake and beginning to really slam himself in--no longer slow.

Jake couldn't do much but take the fuckings, both of them--though that was more than he could have asked for, and not only because he kept his tongue busy slurping and lapping at the wolf's cock that was fucking his muzzle much like the orcahood fucked his ass. Two pair of balls were slapping against him--and the bed creaked in rhythm of the breeding.

"Fuck! Want my cock, don't you? Such an eager bitch,"

"Our eager pet,"

He drank down those compliments as much as he did the pre coating his tongue--happy to be bringing both his owners the level of pleasure he could, and even more that it was making his own cock throb like the one in his muzzle. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out--though it seemed longer than the wolf who was beginning to growl sporadically and whose paws were gripping hard on his head furs.

Behind him the orca was beginning to really lay into him, his ass burning in pleasure that came from being filled so repeatedly, his prostate being crushed time and time again on the delicious cock. A fevered moan fell from his muzzle--gurgled by the fucking it was receiving--he wanted more, needed more; forcing his hips back faster and faster to meet the whale's. The pleasure that had started a dull throb was raging like a river now--surging through him and threatening to overtake any moment. He was too close, knowing there was no way he could stop himself.

Still, it could take more for him to finally cum paws free, though he had no doubt his owners would be able to get him there, and another part of him didn't even care; instead focusing solely on servicing the two males. He slammed his ass back against the orca, always throbbing and pulsing dangerously close from each thrust he received, and sucked hard on the wolf wanting that treat.

"G-Gonna cum," Matt finally warned with a sharp bark after another long minute in the bear's muzzle, no longer able to hold himself back. He yelped in pleasure as a paw surrounded his knot--the greedy fucker wanting to drain him dry apparently--and began to buck into Jake's maw. As he was doing it, the bear's moans went wild, and Jake bobbed his head as quickly as he could, the usually low moans going much higher than normal--soon accompanied by the unmistakable smell of cum filling the air. He managed three more before burying himself as deep in the muzzle as he could, shoot after shot of wolf cum coating that still eagerly sucking muzzle.

It was just the beginning of the chain though, and Jake fell next--the taste of the wolf on his tongue setting off a fire for his mind to accompany the one in his ass; shattering all his resistance in a moment. He desperately moaned, paws on his hips gripping him tight and beginning to slam into him just as desperate as he pushed back. His cock throbbed only a few more times before the first powerful shot flew onto the bed below, his body shaking with the effort of trying to stay up through it all. Warmth flooded behind him, the cock in his ass throbbing and pulsing as much as his own.

"F-Fuck!" Zeke groaned, the other two losing themselves being too much for him to try and resist following. Being fully enveloped by that tight hotness was too much, and the added clenching and spasming of it around his cock was the sign he'd been working towards. He got his pet off paws free; rope after rope of cum being shot onto their bed--though he and his lover replaced the lost load easily; the bear accepting it just as easily. He came into his friend, with a loud moan, grinding into the ass before pulling out on a whim and jerking himself--the final two shots coating his pet, so powerful one nearly reached the bear's neck.

The three furs panted, each trying to gain his breath--with Jake being the first to fall onto his side, still moaning eagerly as his cock continued to pulse in the afterglow. The other two joined him, plopping down next to him and grinning. He turned to face the orca with a mischievous grin, a bit of cum still hanging on his lips and chin, before launching at him, catching him in a surprise kiss, for a surprise of his own.

Zeke reacted to the kiss quickly enough, but still let out a gasp--the bear having kept his mate's load in his muzzle. The familiar taste was welcoming, and he couldn't deny it wasn't hot to swap a load with his pet. He drank down whatever his pet offered--knowing he could've taken it all but not wanting to deny the bear his well-deserved treat. Once it was over they pulled back and chuckled, reaching as far as he could to take not only Jake, but Matt into his arms as well, the three nestling all closer together.

Matt grinned at the smell, guessing what the bear had just done and patting his rump to show his approval, his deflating cock nestled between those mounds of flesh--now much slicker than he'd left them with his tongue thanks to the whale. They all enjoyed the warmth, even if it was quite a warm day already, this was still nice, and more than worth enjoying the afterglow. The musky scent, it'd be hard to wash out, and only harder after they continued.

"......" Jake didn't let the words out--guessing they didn't quite fit, knowing they didn't fit actually. Instead of speaking to either of the two, he leaned over and gave the wolf a nuzzle and quick kiss, doing the same with the orca. Thanking them would've been insulting--like it was a cheap date or such--the action was worth more than just that after all, and by the way Zeke's paw stroked and rubbed over his head, he was sure he'd done well.

The three lay there for a bit, enjoying their post orgasm time, exploring and finding out new things about the others' bodies every little bit--be it that Zeke wasn't so wild about his nipples played with but would turn to puddy with the right way to tease his tender orbs, or any other bit of information about any of the three. In a small part of his mind, Jake thought that he should try and remember it, that a good pet would do so, but he didn't care at the moment. His pet role was over for a little bit, and besides, when it started back up, he realized he'd have all the more fun finding out these things all over again.

A peck on his lips brought him from his thoughts, a few seconds too late to see whose lips he'd had brushed on his own, though he didn't mind nestling closer in-between the two anyway. He closed his eyes and decided to just enjoy the feelings. Enjoy the warmth of being between the two, the musky scent that was spread all throughout the room, and even more the next set of words.

"Not sure you're quite filled yet Pet...ready for the next round?"