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Hello everyone! It's everyone's favorite Geoff here, with the fifth installment of Bad Porn... Now, I understand that most of you probably haven't read the rest of the series, and planned on sifting through this for the yiff. I guarantee you the yiff part will be better if you're familiar with the story. Please, please, PLEASE read the entire series before coming to this one. Without further ado... Silas gulped. His palms broke out into a sweat, his eyes glued on his cellphone as he frantically hit the 'call' button again and again, praying for some sort of signal, and being denied every time. "...Come on... Come on..." His eyes lifted to the group of bikers, and caught one of their glances... There were three of them, a wolverine, a doberman, and a wolf, all quite large and menacing, sneering back at the visibly frightened kangaroo. "...Don't... freak out here... Okay, just breathe..." Silas followed his own advice, his lungs expanding with air, and letting the used air loose. He reached over to the side, flipping open his glove compartment, and reaching in... After a few seconds of fumbling around, he found his knife, his paw clutching tightly around the handle as he brought it close to him to sit on his lap, his eyes glued on the bikers now, the looks towards him coming more frequently now. "Don't freak out... Breathe..." The keys jingled as Silas's paw brushed across them. His thumb and forefinger clung to the ignition key, but didn't turn it yet. But, the bikers all three turned around to face the car, and Silas wasted no time at all in turning the key, the engine roaring to life. He shifted into first gear and almost began to roll forward, before he saw the bikers standing in front of his car, blocking his path. Keeping his footpaws on the brake and clutch, the kangaroo cleared his throat, and spoke. "Uh, excuse me, I'd like to get home now, sirs." They all spoke in unison. "You will be coming with us." Silas's eyes widened, and he attempted to sink back into his seat, his dry tongue licking over dry lips. "I'm afraid there's been some sort of mistake, sirs..." "Silas Craig, you will be coming with us." "N-... No thanks, heh. I'll just be going now..." The kangaroo shifted gears into reverse, and lifted off the clutch, creeping backwards with a deep gulp. All three of the other men pulled out guns, and began to fire. Bullets pierced through the glass windshield, and Silas shoved his car in neutral as he ducked down, arms covering his head. Thinking frantically, he crawled to his backseat, hearing the trajectories whizz over his head. Then, quickly as it began, it stopped. Silas, sweating and panting from fear, slowly peeked his head up. The windshield was still broken, and he ducked down again... Pursing his lips, the kangaroo, shoved his arm between his car door and his seat, and fumbled around... The shots started up again, and the sounds of the guns were getting closer... He flipped the switch he'd been reaching for, and swung open his door, ducking low and trying to get around to the back of his car, his trunk swinging open. Bullets struck and dug into the Mustang, but the door served as a makeshift shield, covering Silas until he got to his trunk, and reached in for a gun that he kept in the trunk for emergencies. Again, the bullets stopped, and he heard a clip hit the ground. Standing up from behind his car, he leveled his gun, and fired three rounds at the wolverine, who ducked for cover behind the front end of the car. The wolf and doberman returned fire, and Silas noticed that there were blue sparks coming from their guns... He couldn't inspect it further, though, as he dropped to his knees behind his car, and shook, flinching each time a shot was fired... The roar of a fast-approaching engine caught Silas's ear, and he turned his head to find headlights streaming through the darkness, and screeching to a halt. And soon enough, there were shots coming from that car. He could hear some alarmed curses coming from the three assailants as they ducked down, and sought shelter behind their bikes... The wolf was not quick enough, and was tagged in the side, collapsing from his crawl across the pavement to the ground with a loud howl of pain. "Silas! Keep your head down!" It was Micas. While the other two bikers were still down covering their heads, Micas stepped out of his car, still running, and held out his gun, aiming it at the bikes. Silas peeked from behind his car, and saw the wolverine about to take a shot at the rabbit, and he stood up, pointing his own weapon at the wolverine, and firing... The shot ricocheted off of the metal, and the wolverine turned his shot towards the kangaroo, and fired. "AAGH!" Silas shouted, and fell backwards as he felt a searing pain in his shoulder, his paw going to it instantly to clutch at the wound... When he did so, he felt some metal still on the outside of his body. His ears perked as they heard more shots being fired, and a wolverine's growl as he was shot, the thump of his body against the ground loud. The doberman of the three was the only one left... Suddenly, he felt another sting where he was shot. He looked down and to the side, and saw that the bullet had sprouted three arms, and had all struck down on him with needles. "Silas!" Micas dropped behind the kangaroo's car, and kneeled next to him. "Fuck!" The rabbit's paw went to his friend's shoulder, and clutched at the bullet, ripping it out, needles and all. Silas screamed in pain at this, his eyes clenching shut. "Sorry... Keep down, alri-" The rabbit was cut off by the sound of bullets flying over his head and clanging against the roof of Silas's car. "Stay here..." Silas merely groaned in response, his eyes starting to glaze over... The last he saw was Micas getting up and pointing his gun, and he closed his eyes... And the last he heard was six more gunshots, and a body falling to the ground. Filled with trepidation, but unable to focus, Silas fell into unconsciousness. * * *

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• * * When he woke up, he was in a room alone, lying on a thin cot. The walls were gray, and his shoulder had been bandaged up. There was a single bar of flourescent lighting in the room, and no windows. He sat up in his bed, then had to lay back down, an intense pressure building up behind his eyes. "Unnnnh..." Silas lifted his paws to his eyes and pushed, trying to ease the pain, when suddenly, he heard a loud 'snap' sound. The pain was gone, and the door to the room open. Rapidly, faster than life, people filtered in and out of the room, forming a line inside, circling once around the bed he laid upon, then exiting. He couldn't catch the shapes or species of any of them, they were moving so fast. Out of the fast-moving crowd, a purple, slimy ooze started to creep out... On the floor, and then to the metal leg of his cot, creeping upwards slowly... Slinking across his bedsheets, and right towards the space between his legs... Silas cried out in alarm. * * *

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• * * When he woke up, he was in a room alone, lying on a thin cot. The walls were gray, and his shoulder had been bandaged up. There was a single bar of flourescent lighting in the room, and no windows. He sat up in his bed, casting a glance at his surroundings. A paw went to his shoulder, and he rolled it around in his grip, wincing and stopping as the pain was almost immediately shocking to his system. Green paws shot out from beneath the cot, and gripped at Silas's chest, pulling him back down to the cot, the green fur surrounding his neck, choking him, the kangaroo's efforts to break free worthless, as his entire body seemed to be weighed down by an unseen force. He was able to get a gasp in as the paws let go of his throat, and he opened his eyes long enough to see a leather-clad female shark was now positioned on the cot above him... Long, smooth black gloves rubbed down his chest... Silas fought to breathe, but was starting to lose hope, his vision clouding over... Right when he was about to pass out, he gasped for air, then was strangled again... He cast his eyes downward to find that the woman was starting to lick at his sheath, her long tongue lapping up the length of it, and one of her rubber-covered paws cupping his sac in it, and rolling it around. * * *

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• * * When he woke up, he was lying in bed, his shoulder rebandaged. He snorted a little when he awoke, but quieted himself quickly. He heard a soft laugh, and felt an arm snake over his chest, a leg entwining with his own, and a muzzle resting against his shoulder, the gentle breath coming from its nose tickling across Silas's fur. Feeling comforted, he again closed his eyes with a smile, simply taking this peaceful time to recollect what had just happened. The bathroom door swung open rapidly, both Silas and Micas laughing and giggling as the latter clung to the former from behind, arms locked in an embrace around the kangaroo's middle. Together, they waddled over to the bed, both of their furs still damp from the shower. Eventually, they reached the mattress, and both collapsed on top of it, their legs still hanging off, Micas's hanging in midair as he laid atop Silas. As the rabbit dropped off, the kangaroo crawled into bed, laying on his back with a glazed-over, content shine in his eyes. He saw Micas heading for a drawer, open it, take something out, and close it, and start walking towards him... It was bandaging. Silas struggled to keep his eyes open, but had to let them rest, succumbing to sleep. "Ha... Ha, ha!" Silas couldn't help but laugh as the towel that scrubbed over his body, soaking up the moisture from his fur, tickled across his ribs and down his abs. "Stop, stop, I'm dry, I'm dry..." Silas tugged the rabbit's paws away, and looked down at the lapine, who cast his gaze right back up to the kangaroo. For a moment, they simply stared, before a wry grin came across both at the same time, and they held their bodies close to share another kiss, their muzzles meeting and immediately smacking their lips together, pulling back just centimeters before pushing back in, their tongues meeting in the center of the embrace to swirl against the tips of the other's... The kiss was broken, and they pulled apart, smiling warmly to each other before turning to the door and heading for bed. As the last of his climax died off, Micas shuddered, sinking down a few inches on the wall. Silas let some more of the rabbit's thick semen drip out of his mouth as he pulled off of the rabbit's member, resting back on his knees and holding his face against the flow of the shower, letting the streams of hot water cleanse his face of the excess he lost after the other male blew into his mouth... While he wasn't looking, the water was shut off, and a paw stroked across his face... When he opened his eyes, he smirked up at Micas, a mutter of approval coming from the rabbit towards him. He stood up, and rubbed up the rabbit's chest to his shoulder, Micas's paw reaching out of the shower and grabbing a towel. Thinking desperately, Silas tried to concentrate on what he knew felt good... His mind clicking into place, his tongue begins to swirl around Micas's tip, his cheeks caving in just slightly as he applied a hard suction to the hard rabbithood in his mouth, the oral appendage dragging up along the underside, toying with the spot just below the tip, rolling his tongue over it again and again... The rabbit was getting close. Silas knew the signs of a male about to achieve his height of pleasure, and took them into his mind as he repeatedly took the lapine maleness into his mouth. Finally, he felt the rabbit clench up, and two paws on his ears grip tightly around him... Silas opened his mouth wide, the swelling organ within pulsing and firing off the kangaroo's first taste of another male's fluids... Micas's seed started to dribble out of the kangaroo's mouth, the inexperience of Silas causing him to lose the vast majority of the rabbit's load as it fired into his maw. It was then that he finally decided to give in to curiosity. Slipping away from the kiss, he knelt down, looking up at the rabbit nervously. As friends do, though, Micas reached down to caress through the kangaroo's headfur to encourage him, nodding in approval of Silas's decision, the water dripping off his face and down onto Silas's... Without anything further, the kangaroo eyed his prize, the lapine manhood already erect in waiting for him... Without any other thoughts, he dove in upon it, taking the head into his muzzle and not hesitating to devour more, working in most of the rabbit's length until he stopped, afraid that he might gag. He held still here, and applied a little suction, his paws simply resting around the rabbit's thighs, and his eyes moving up to Micas's... He started to move his head back and forth, still watching Micas as he leaned against the shower wall, and let out a deep, low groan, lapine ears flopping over to either side as he looked down to watch his friend suck on him, their eyes meeting and locking. The water came on, and was cold at first, but slowly warmed up, the warm jets of water smoothly running across both of the friends' naked bodies, coursing their ways down each of their backs and chests, soaking them thoroughly. After they were both completely wet, Silas stepped close to the rabbit, and pressed his body into the other male, his head tilting to the side and moving in slowly for a kiss. Micas was quick to accept, the rabbit's arms encircling the kangaroo's hips and snugly squeezing him. Silas's arms moved upwards over Micas's shoulders, one draping lazily over his back, and the other reaching up to massage at the other male's left ear as his tongue was suckled into Micas's mouth. Their lips drug across each other's, and their tongues played sensual games, swirling around inside the caverns of both the kangaroo's and the rabbit's mouths, teasing over sensitive muscle, curling up to drag across the mouth roofs, tasting the inside of the mouth opposite its owner's. Together, they laid in bed, the rabbit still embedded deep inside the kangaroo, his own gift surrounding him and filling the other male's inner walls. And together, they panted from exertion, staring off into each other's eyes, the kangaroo's legs and arms wrapped around the rabbit's back, locked at ankles and wrists, his chest covered in a layer of his own semen. The pace quickened. Feral instincts began to kick in for Silas, while Micas simply tried to relax, the closeness of his friend's body, and one of the soft rabbit paws enclosed around his hardened maleness. He wasn't long in waiting before he reached his climax, the new feelings inside him driving him quickly to release, his warmth pulsing and expanding at the head before launching out his seed, splattering it across Micas's and his own chest. Whatever happened afterwards was a blur of pleasure and blindness, but he felt a warmth inside him, a fluid expansion within his body, before he lay on his back, gasping for breath. Micas slowly forced his way in and out of Silas, soft groans of pleasure elicited from his throat as he took his friend's tailhole. Silas felt the urge to clench, and winced in pain, training himself to keep himself calm... The rabbit's grip around his shaft stroked him slowly; he could feel pressure already building up inside him, although it seemed like mere moments since they started. As the rabbit split him open for his first time, Silas clenched his eyes shut, and groaned. Micas stroked his friend's cheek, chest, and belly, soothingly caressing him down as he made his slow entrance. He stopped several times, and Silas was grateful for this, as the feeling burned in places he'd never thought he'd feel anything... Paws reached up to the other male, and gripped his fur, tugging and squeezing as he gritted his teeth, small whimpers of pain coming through his teeth, until finally he felt the rabbit all the way inside him. For an eternity, they simply gazed at each other, small hints of tears welling up in the kangaroo's eyes, and a caring paw wiping them away. The kangaroo gasped as he sat up in bed, his eyes widened open, then squinted shut against the morning sunlight. He turned to the side, panting in disbelief at what had just happened... And saw that there was nobody there, simply a nicely made area of sheets and blankets, seemingly never upset by anyone. To be continued... Well, that took far too long to write. As always, comments are appreciated. Thanks for reading!