Double the Pleasure
#19 of Three Masters
"Be-because..." Missy bit her lower lip, blushing like a schoolgirl as those pretty lips pursed. "Because I want Daddy to do it. I need my Daddy's Pride to cum, he... He's the only one man enough for me. You're, you're just another worthless slave like me. Daddy's a real man."
Daon beamed as he heard his Missy declaring that only he was good enough to make her cum. That only his Pride could do it. Those words were sweeter than any honey the bear had ever tasted, and hearing Missy say them without encouragement, without him being there to prompt her, made the bear's spine tingle and his chest tight. And his pants tight too. Then, then she locked her naughty boy cock back up! Turned the key herself and willingly went without, remaining chaste just like Daon wanted her to! The sight filled him with joy and pride, which made it easy to ignore the twinge of disappointment about not being able to watch Missy cum without having to be involved. Not that he wanted to see it of course, the bear had simply been... interested in what it would look like, like he had been while cleaning his girl's cock back when he'd agreed to all this. The brandy helped the bear ignore the contradiction in that as he focused on how good his girl was for remaining chaste for him.
Slowly that huge smile on the bear's face faded as Daon watched the two panthers and his Missy, eyes slightly unfocused from the booze. They weren't doing what Mason had told them too and fucking Missy. Of course Missy needed her Daddy, every good girl did, but those two had been ordered to fuck Missy and they'd looked eager to do so a minute ago. Daon had actually been looking forward to that. Again, Mason's fine brandy had helped him convince him, but now they seemed to be arguing over something. "Why did they stop?" Daon asked as he leaned back on the couch and sipped the last of his second drink.
Beside him, Mason huffed and panted, luxuriating in a post orgasmic daze. The boar had started to cum just as Jason had been about to start fucking Missy. The sight of a slave knowingly condemning another to a life of permanent chastity for the chance to cum was just too much for the boar. Especially while he was simultaneously being blown by a third slave who was more thoroughly humiliated than any he'd had the pleasure of fucking in a long time.
The boar basked in the pleasure of Bitch's muzzle as he relived The moment. Mason had looked down at the white rabbit and seen Bitch glaring up at him through tear filled eyes. The slave was on the edge of orgasm thanks to Dr. Stone's chastity device, but unable to cum. No, the only dick finding release was the animal breeding his ass, and as the humbled trainer cried and choked on Mason's cock, the boar had patted Bitch's head in a condescending way, as if he were being a good dog.
The gesture had had the desired effect, twisting the knife so to speak and enraging Bitch. The rabbit had furrowed his brow and glared even harder at Mason as he cocked on the boar's dick, his anger completely impotent. Just like Bitch himself, which had a nice symbolism to it Mason thought. The humiliation of being fucked by a feral dog and forced to enjoy it was so great that Bitch was blushing so furiously that his white fur looked red. Combined with Missy's self humiliation in the pursuit of orgasm, Mason had spent several long minutes on the edge of cumming.
When the big black dog had rammed his knot home and begun dumping his load, the rabbit tried to scream around Mason's cock, and that had put him over the edge. The boar had closed his eyes and seeded Bitch's throat as the rabbit squirmed and struggled in vain to escape from Feral's knot as the animal bred his ass.
Once the feral dog was finished with Bitch, the animal calmly hopped off the rabbit's back and turned around to stand butt to butt with the slave as if nothing had happened. Now that his needs were met for the moment, Feral basically ignored Bitch. The dog's huge knot kept them tied together of course, and so the rabbit's ass stretched and tugged along by the dog's movements. Mason meanwhile held the rabbit's head down, enjoying the way the former trainer struggled on his cock.
And he did struggle so sweetly. Bitch was feebly pawing at his groin in pain as the chastity device he wore switched modes, and instead of jerking him off began squeezing his dick painfully until it went soft, thereby denying him the release it had worked him up to while Feral was fucking. Bitch thrashed and tried to shout something around the cock in his mouth in vain, but with his voice gone and his paws gloved, the rabbit's struggles only mattered because they made Mason's dick twitch. Bitch's mouth stayed on the boar's shrinking shaft long after Mason was done using his throat because it felt good.
Once the afterglow of his orgasm passed, Mason straightened himself up. The boar sniffed in a dignified fashion, adjusting his jacket leaning back to relax in the same pose Daon had assumed. He picked up and drank his own brandy as he took in the changed situation in Missy's room on the television. The two panther brothers were clearly having some kind of argument, though they were doing so quietly enough that their words weren't picked up by the microphones. Missy was on her back on the bed, still caged and definitely not yet fucked. A smile played across the boar's face as he watched his slaves muzzles closely, their paws playing across the wolf and each other. "Ah, Missy must have told them about my plans." The boar whipped out his phone, finger dancing across the touch screen as he typed out a message while he tightened the hold he had on Bitch's leash so the rabbit continued to choke on his dick, keeping Mason's dick hard even though his load was spent .
Daon turned to look at him, and the bear's slightly confused gaze and suddenly stern expression told Mason that this wasn't enough of an explanation for the businessman. So the boar smiled as he hit send and took the bear's glass from his paw. Mason leaned forward and began refilling their tumblers with brandy as he said pleasantly, "I'm going to marry my slaves to each other. The one who fucks your Missy will be the wife. Spilling his seed one last time inside Missy is my wedding gift to him." As the boar poured Bitch was forced to contort himself down between the boar's legs, muzzle still wrapped around Mason's dick. "Like your Missy, he'll be placed in permanent chastity, and I'll refer to 'him' only as a 'her', just like you have with your little she-wolf. She'll have no orgasms with her naughty boy dick, while her husband will be able to fuck her at any time, and she'll have to obey him in all things as a good wife should. She will serve two masters, me and her twin brother, all while she remains pent up and desperate for the rest of her life to make sure she serves us well, just like your Missy does." The boar flashed an altogether evil grin at his fellow master as he handed another three fingers of brandy to the bear, who smiled back. Daon couldn't help but think about one of those slinky panthers in a dress and pink panties as he sipped his drink.
The bear and boar turned back to the screen as the twin panthers grabbed their phones and read the message Mason had sent them. The den was quiet for a moment except for the muffled gagging sounds coming from between Mason's legs, where Bitch was once again struggling weakly around the boar's renewing erection. The rabbit's nose had not even left the boar's pubs as Mason refilled their drinks, nor had the feral dog's knot left his ass.
"I think..." Daon said hazily, and then hesitated as he watched the three slaves snuggling, Missy was still in the middle, naked and squirming, every motion of her body practically begged for someone to fuck her. Begged for her Daddy to fuck her and make her cum, just like he had the night she gave herself to him. Daon downed his drink suddenly, the brandy burning his belly as he said, "I think I'm going to go and fuck Missy until she cums. She wants her Daddy..." He set his glass down and started to rise.
Mason put a restraining paw on the bear's arm, and Daon settled back onto the couch unsteadily. "What?" the bruin said with slight confusion.
"Daon," the boar said calmly, turning his attention fully to the bear and ignoring the muzzle on his cock or the screen. "I think we should have a talk about how you treat Missy."
"What? I take perfect care of her," the bruin said, mildly offended.
"That's the point Daon," Mason said casually, careful to keep his words neutral. "You are taking too good a care of her. You're thinking about her needs. You shouldn't do that." The boar met Daon's eyes seriously. "You're her master. You have to have a firm paw."
The bear waved a paw dismissively at Mason. "I am, and my Missy is a good girl. You saw how much she missed me today. How much she's missed doing her chores? A little reward now and then for being good won't hurt."
"Yes Daon, it will. This entire evening is happening because she talked you into it. And now, when the way you decided to graciously allow her to cum isn't good enough, she begs for you to do it yourself? Now you're going down there and you're going to do exactly what she wants. She's going to make you use your own hand to give her cock pleasure." The boar's eyes didn't leave Daon's face, even though the bear broke eye contact. He had been intending to paw her like he had last time, but he wouldn't admit that the boar had been right. "Who is the master and who is the slave here? No Daon, you can't make her cum now. If you allow her to start making the rules and set the boundaries there will only be trouble."
Mason took a drink and then wiped a trace of brandy away from a tusk with the back of his hand, his eyes dark and penetrating as the bear sat silently beside him. "Daon... if you keep going down this path and letting her desires affect your decisions, it won't be long until she has you eating out of her palm." The boar leaned in close and spoke seriously, knowing that Daon was listening even if he was watching the television, "I've seen it before. Soon she'll have you 'ordering' her to beat your testicles with a ping-pong paddle. Or shoving a too-large sound down your urethra. Or grinding your dick head beneath her heel. Don't be a fool Daon, or you'll be the one wearing the chastity device," the boar said seriously, his expression grim. "I've seen what happens when a slave gets too much freedom."
Daon sniffed, his muzzle lifting slightly. "Don't be so dramatic Mason, I know what I'm doing." The bear's paw trembled slightly though as he reached over and poured himself another glass of brandy. He kept himself from showing it, but the boar's words had caused a storm of emotion in the brown bear's chest.
The memory of Missy punishing his balls made his dick throb. What would it feel like to have her sounding his Pride? Or her weight on his dick as she stepped on it until it went soft, and she locked it up in a big black chastity device? It was stupid anyways, he didn't even own a chastity device that would fit his Pride. Maybe he should get one... she could wear the key around her neck on that pretty pink collar, behind the dog tag that declared her "Daddy's Missy". Daon took a long drink of his fourth brandy, fighting to keep from showing just how god damned hard that thought made him. Fortunately, the slaves on screen provided an ample distraction.
"Your boys don't appear to be following your order with any speed." Daon said calmly, his paw only shaking a little bit as he watched the panthers and Missy. The two boys still seemed to be having some sort of argument.
"They will. I've taught them the penalty of disobeying me," the boar said with a smile at the way Daon settled back on the couch. Pride would keep the man from going down and disrupting things now, the boar could tell by the way the bear's ears reddened slightly. It was so easy to manipulate his fellow master's sometimes, especially those who were concerned with maintaining their pride. Now, he just needed a way to distract the bear from going down there too soon. Mason looked down at the rabbit still choking on his dick and smirked. Fortunately there was a ready distraction at hand. "I see you've trained Bitch to use his mouth more properly as well. That was an adequately satisfying blowjob you just gave, slave." The boar jerked on the rabbit's leash, pulling his head up sharply, and then dragged it to the side so that it came down in the bear's lap. "Thank you for letting me use him first."
Daon spread his legs in surprise to get them away from the rabbit's cum flecked muzzle. "What? No," the bear said, sounding startled. "I'm not..."
Mason almost laughed, "Daon, what is the point in owning a slave if you aren't going to use them for your own pleasure?"
"I don't want people thinking I'm gay, Mason." The bear said seriously.
"Bitch is your property now, just like Missy is. You shouldn't be worrying about what anyone else thinks or wants, especially them. You should be using them to fulfill your wants and needs." The boar said the words as if he were surprised he had to explain something so self-evident to the bear. "That is the point of being a master, Daon. Its the same with Missy. You are meant to own her, and she is meant to please you. Her whole life has led up to this, and she should be thanking you for the chance to serve you, not begging for her own needs to be met."
"Look at him." The boar pointed down at Bitch, who was trying in vain to pull back from the bear's groin and the large bulge in his pant leg, but Mason had a very firm grip on his leash. Daon glanced down at the rabbit for a moment, and then the bear took a second, longer look. Really looking at Bitch for the first time in weeks, Daon was somewhat surprised by what he saw. Naked save for his collar, gloves, and cock cage, the rabbit no longer resembled the authoritative young man Daon had hired. No, with his shaved chest and balls and bondage gear, Bitch looked much more like a sex slave than Missy ever did.
The rabbit's white fur was dotted with dried cum stains and the skin beneath was dotted with bruises from dog bites. Scratches adorned his back and sides from Feral's claws, and his knees and elbows looked worn from crawling on the floor. Even his shaved balls looked battered, and the look on Bitch's face was haunted and angry. Behind Bitch, Feral was still making a spirited attempt to make a litter of pups with his ass. Daon could see the dog's thick knot stretching the rabbit's hole, keeping the animal's seed locked in. The rabbit was even dripping pre, his caged cock straining against the chastity device as he knelt before his owner.
Mason spoke softly as Daon stared at his slave. "Bitch may have once served the Organization ineptly as a Trainer, but what he was meant to be, the only thing he is worthy of being after betraying you, is your bitch." The bear's eyes narrowed, his anger at Tom rising up again as he looked down on the pathetic rabbit and remembered how he had mistreated Missy. "You put Bitch into his proper place in the world Daon, on his knees serving his betters." The boar looked at Daon, but his eyes watched Bitch's face as he said, "Has he thanked you for that yet? For fulfilling his life's purpose?" Mason turned back to Bitch, staring him in the eyes. "Well? Have you Bitch?" Mason let the leash go, releasing the rabbit so he could move as he pleased.
Bitch's eyes burned as he looked up at Mason and Daon, and then slowly leaned forward to nuzzle Daon's crotch and the hard dick his slacks concealed. Daon perked up some, eyes focusing on the rabbit's face. The two master's watched as the fuming, angry rabbit began to slowly lick at Daon's bulge, trying unsuccessfully to unzip the bear's pants with just his lips. Daon glanced up at the television, where Missy was in the process of being maneuvered by the two panthers into a new position. It looked like they were going to fuck her after all, but both at the same time. That sight, plus the boar's words, made Daon unzipped his slacks, letting his massive Pride flop out to slap the rabbit across the muzzle.
"You want to finally apologize properly, do you?" Daon said almost coldly as he looked the rabbit in the eyes, the bear's huge cock resting on the former trainer's face. Bitch nodded, expression meek and subservient, even though inside Tom raged and spat curses at the two men looming over him.
"Fine then," Daon said harshly, grabbing the rabbit's leash. The rabbit's mouth opened, and he choked as the bear pushed his dick in far enough to gag even the most skilled deepthroat artist. "Get to work. Make me cum and I might forgive you." The bear looked up at the television, his breath coming in deep, quick breathes through his nose as Bitch choked on his cock. Mason leaned back, hand on his own dick which was still slick from Bitch's mouth. Mason began to jerk off, watching as the flustered bear began to fuck the rabbit's face, obviously pretending it was Missy's mouth instead. The way the bear's ears turned red made the boar hard as a rock.
***
Missy meanwhile was listening to the panther brothers argue about their fate.
"Come on Alex, you know you have to do it." Jason whispered under the cover of their purring. "Go on, fuck her."
The panther in the red jockstrap was trying really hard to convince his twin to fuck Missy while the two of them teased the wolf with foreplay. Jason and his twin brother were rubbing their paws across the wolf's naked body, each cat laying on one side of the naked wolf and purring loudly.
"You know I'll be gentle with you," the athletic panther in red purred, his paws playing with his brother's body as much as they played with Missy's. Alex's nipples and dick were rock hard as his brother's paws played with them. The panther's cock was even dripping pre onto Missy's balls. Not that Jason's cock wasn't hard too, his erection was digging into the wolf's thigh. Missy's dick on the other paw was trying desperately to get hard, but his chastity device was suppressing his erections for now to keep him from going over the edge. The thing was vibrating like mad though, keeping the wolf in a heightened state of arousal that made his head swim.
"No!" The other twin mumbled, pushing Jason's paw away from his nipples and onto Missy's instead. The wolf squirmed and moaned as Jason's firm grip teased his nipples until they were hard nubs between the cat's claws. "You're not talking me into it this time," Alex refused to meet his brother's gaze as Jason continued stroking his brother's cock.
Jason continued to purr, leaning forward to nuzzle at his twin's neck, the black cat's paws reaching down to cup both Alex and Missy's balls, drawing them together. "You know I'll take care of you, Alex. I won't let my brother go without..." Jason kissed his twin on the lips as Alex gave a little moan. His brother's paw was stroking his leaking erection in just the right way, and . "I was gentle our first time, remember? That turned out alright... "
Jason was tugging on his twin's hard cock, as if hoping to guide it towards Missy's hole. The wolf's legs were spread wide as the two panthers molested their prey, and they'd already lubed his hole. If one of them did try and fuck him, their dicks would slip in easily.
Alex seemed to be giving in, and Edwin's breathe caught in his throat as the panther moved. Laying on his back with the twins crouched over him, the wolf was pinned down as Alex's body fell into place on top of him, the panther's knees between his spread legs, Jason's paw guiding his tip to Edwin's hole. For a moment the wolf thought it was going to happen, that Alex was going to fuck him even knowing what would happen, when the panther in blue abruptly broke the kiss with brother and pulled back. "This isn't our first time, and it didn't turn out alright!" Alex hissed with real venom, his tail lashing back and forth in feline anger as he stared at Jason. The panther pushed himself back from between Missy's legs as if they were a trap. "We're still slaves Jason. We get raped every day, and nothing you can say will make me be your... wife. Master Mason won't go soft on me, won't have mercy, you know that." The panther's paw reached down to grip Missy's caged dick, making the wolf squirm even more as the pressure pushed the vibrating cage against a sensitive spot on his straining dick. "I'd really be in one of these forever. I'd never cum again!"
"Well we've still got to fuck her," Jason hissed back with a glare, looking down at Missy. "Mason ordered us to do it."
"I don't care, I'm not gonna be the one who does it," Alex hissed. "And you can't make me!"
Jason gave his brother a look, anger on his face for a moment before that rage turned to despair. A pleading, desperate look crossed Jason's face as he mouthed the word, "Please?", but Alex just shook his head. So the panther in red hung his head in defeat. "Well than what are we gonna do Alex? We can't drag this out much longer without arousing suspicion," Jason whispered, reaching out to pet Alex's cheek softly. It was a loving gesture meant to calm his twin down, but Alex wasn't giving in. Edwin could tell he wasn't going to submit, and Jason didn't seem willing to force him. "Maybe, maybe if we both do it?" Jason suggested, "Like, at the same time. We'll cum together, so neither of us 'wins', not really. Will that be okay?"
Alex hesitated, eyes full of fear, and then nodded, the motion rubbing his head across Edwin's belly, his paws moving over the wolf's balls and caged dick, tugging at it and making the wolf's dick ache for release.
Edwin was really, really regretting his decision not to cum. The wolf's chastity cage had gone immediately into edge mode after being relocked, and had worked him up to a desperate state as it always did. With the panther twins caressing and stroking all over his body, using foreplay as a cover for their whispered conversation, 'Missy' was about to go out of his mind. The young wolf's body was crying out for masculine release, which was why he started begging. "Yes, yes that'll work! If you do that, I can still cum! I'll do it with you both, just please give me the key back!" Edwin whimpered, pawing at Alex's closed fist which held his key.
"Okay, okay, this could work, Jason," Alex replied, fingers tugging at Missy's balls. "We can't just spit roast her though, he'll just declare whoever got anal to be the 'wife'. Do you think we'll fit? If we hurt her..."
"Yah, right. " Jason said with a chuckle as his paw joined his twins, fondling Missy's balls and then tracing down to the wolf's puckered tail hole. "You saw his Daddy bear's dick. No way she hasn't taken that monster yet. She'll be fine."
Edwin pawed frantically at the panther's fist holding the key when Alex and Jason ignored what he had said. "Please," the wolf whimpered quietly, "Please I'll take you both at once, that's a great idea, I just need you to take the cage off!" Edwin whimpered the last part, grabbing his chastity device as it vibrated his cock, trying desperately to tug on it enough to make himself cum. Alex and Jason just ignored him again, lifting him up bodily so Alex could slide under the frantic teenage wolf.
Jason's paws gripped Missy's as the wolf began to really struggle to get away, and Alex's arms slid round Edwin's from behind, pulling them back and forcing the wolf to stay in position between them. "Like we care if you get off," the panther hissed under his breath into Missy's ear, making Edwin's ears droop.
Hovering over them both, Jason nodded in agreement, "Look, thanks for warning us what Master Mason's plans are, but if you cum this won't work. One of us will 'win' a new life as a locked up little sissy like you. We're not doing that, so your cage stays on you had better pretend you're enjoying this, or your Daddy might get mad, and I don't think you want that." Edwin whimpered, ears splayed back as Jason got between their legs as Alex kept his arms pinned. Jason lifted Missy's legs up and apart, and then used one paw to guide their cocks so both the panther's erections both rubbed up under the wolf's tail.
On his back, legs spread in the air, Edwin had no control over what happened next. He didn't really have any control over anything in his life, but he especially couldn't control what the two strong young panthers holding him down were going to do to him. Jason took time lining their twin cocks up, making absolutely sure that they both penetrated the sissy wolf at the same time.
This was not going to be a gentle. Edwin didn't have any choice in how these cocks went into him, any more than when Daddy had first taken him. And like that time, the wolf howled at first as two panther cocks were roughly shoved into his hole at the same moment like one big, extra thick cock.
Missy jerked in Alex's grip and bit his lip as he was stretched wide by two hard cocks at once. Jason was right of course, the wolf had taken Daddy's huge cock plenty of times now so it wasn't like their twin cocks were gonna truly hurt the sissy wolf, but it sure felt bigger. It felt like the panthers were stretching his ass more than anything ever had as they sandwiched the poor wolf between their muscular bodies. As Jason and Alex pushed to the hilt inside him, Edwin could feel their solid muscles tensing around him. It sent a thrill through the wolf, those two strong bodies pressed front and back. Edwin squeezed his eyes shut as their dicks pushed in deep, their chests rumbling as the panthers began to purr.
Once the twin panther's had bottomed out inside him and Edwin could breathe again, the wolf opened his eyes and got a good look at Jason's face. The look on his face made Edwin bite his lip, his paws and legs clutching at the panthers pinning him in place between them. Jason's eyes were closed, his mouth half open, forming an oh of pure pleasure as he pushed his dick deep inside the wolf's hot ass. Despite what Mason might do to them, the panther was smiling so broadly, with such pure pleasure, all because his dick was sunk balls deep into the wolf. If he twisted his head, Edwin could see that the expression was mirrored on Alex's face, and he knew what it meant. Edwin knew because he had worn that expression on his face only a few minutes ago. Each panther knew what the stakes were, but they didn't care. In this moment, all that mattered was they were going to cum after probably weeks of being denied. That their dicks were hard and in a warm tight hole, and no one was going to stop them from jizzing this time. They were, in short, in heaven.
That moment of bliss as they hilted inside the trapped wolf passed, and Edwin watched as the two brother's locked eyes with each other. For one sweet moment, Alex mouthed "good luck" knowing that if they messed this up and one brother came first, it'd be the last time he ever did.
Alex was the first to pull back, and Missy moaning softly as he felt the change in pressure as the panther underneath him rolled his muscular hips in order to slid his dick in and out of the wolf's hole. The panther twin's dick ground against the teenage wolf's extra prostate, swollen with three weeks of cum. The wolf could feel Alex's soft black fur rubbing against his back and rump, and even though Alex was holding his arms back, the wolf gripped the panther with his paws. If Missy hadn't been so crazy with need and prevented from getting off, it would have been thrilling to be close to such sexy young men like this. The twins were the kind of guy he used to drool over in school. Fit, muscled, slightly taller than he was. Missy felt his back arch as Jason withdrew, and a long drawn out groan escaped his lips as the panthers thrust back in together. "Oh god yes," Missy whimpered, shuddering with pleasure as he held his legs apart, no longer struggling against the young men fucking him.
Jason thrust in and out again, able to move faster than his brother because he was one top, and the panther gave Missy's muzzle a slow nuzzle as he thrust in deep. "Make this good," the panther purred, reminding Missy that this was a show not just for fun.
The wolf shuddered again and nodded, his legs coming down to grip the panther on top of him by the hips. "Oh Jason, you feel amazing," Missy said loudly, conscious of the cameras and wanting to play it up for the masters still watching. So face burning, the fake she-wolf bit his lower lip and moaned girlishly, " Alex! You feel so good too! Together you're almost as big as my Daddy is!"
Jason's eyes rolled but he got into a rhythm as he fucked the wolf, his hips thrusting his cock into Missy much easier than his brother's, even though Alex was doing a good job of ramming himself up into the wolf on his own. "Well we are just pathetic slaves. I'm sure our cocks are nothing compared to a real man's." the panther said loudly enough for Mason and Daon to hear for sure, his ears folding back in embarrassment. Edwin's heart panged with sympathy as the panther delivered the rehearsed response belittling himself.
Edwin huffed, his arms pulled back and up as Alex tightened his grip. The wolf met Jason's eyes and saw them going distant as the panther thrust his hips. The wolf could feel Alex's hips shudder when the brother underneath thrust up fully, as if he were holding back. Jason's did the same when he hilted inside the wolf beside his brother's cock. Edwin swallowed, a nervous thrill running down his spine. The wolf knew that even though they had just started fucking, the panthers were already dangerously close to cuming. Then again, Edwin was sure that without that device around his cock, he wouldn't have made it past two strokes inside someone else's ass or muzzle. He wanted to hate the twins so badly as the cleverly made chastity device squeezed down on his cock, making sure that he was going to have to go another month before he got the chance to shoot. Edwin's chest tightened as he wondered if he would be put in this situation all over again when the time came, with Master Mason demanding a real winner this time.
The twin on top leaned over Edwin's shoulder and the two boy's black noses touched. They panted, kissing briefly as their identical panther cocks rubbed against one another inside the wolf, sliding in and out of the chastised sissy between them. Their muscular bodies grinding against hers, they moaned and thrust, putting on a good show. They knew Master Mason was watching, and they knew they had to make it look good. Each thrust was designed to show off some feature or another of the twin's bodies. The twin on bottom moaned and made exaggerated facial expressions. The boy on top going out of his way to show off his puckered hole to the camera, knowing Master Mason wanted Daon to feel as uncomfortable as possible.
Finally Jason licked Alex's lips and the brother returned the gesture, the two boy's giving some final signal to each other that they needed to both cum. They started to thrust together at the same time, their balls slapping against each other with a soft pat as Missy groaned between them. Missy's forgotten cock was grinding against Jason's six pack abs, tears in her eyes from the pain and the need rising within her. The wolf wanted to cum so badly, but it was going to be the two men fucking him who came instead.
Jason's scent suddenly tinged with fear, and he looked into his brother's eyes. Alex gave him a reassuring lick on the cheek. The twins made no outward sign of what had just happened, but Missy could feel it. Jason had started to cum. His paws were shaking as they clutched Missy's shoulders, and the panther's dick was throbbing like mad, but his face was blank. He didn't even breathe faster, he was so good at pretending like he hadn't cum. Jason himself to keep thrusting in a steady fashion, even as his cock spurted the last of his cum into Missy. The wolf could feel it, the slick sensation inside him intensifying as the two cock continued to thrust, even as Jason's grew softer.
There was a harrowing minute as Jason tried to stay calm, stay hard, and stay inside Missy's ass as Alex grunted and thrust faster. Edwin wondered for a moment if the panther underneath him would force his brother to pull out, and reveal that he won, that his brother had cum first. It would be so easy for Alex to do.
There was determination in Jason's eyes though, and he kept thrusting as if nothing had happened. When Alex finally felt his own orgasm coming, he flicked first one than the other ear. Jason took note of this and then together both boy's twisted their face's up and roared out in pleasure. They came into the she-wolf between them, the brother who had cum first pretending to join in his own in sweet orgasmic bliss, hips really thrusting hard to sell the faked orgasm. Missy could feel that the panther underneath him was tensing in real orgasm, those little tell tale signs unmistakable to someone actually touching the boy's body, while Jason's motions were forced.
Maybe their master wouldn't be able to tell... maybe he would. Edwin wasn't sure. But neither of the twins gave anything away as they finished inside their wolf bitch.
The two boy's leaned in and kissed, their tongues dancing between each other's lips as they each emptied their cum into the wolf's perky ass, while Missy's own cum remained inside her balls.
They pulled back panting, Missy trying to hold back a whine as the brother on top dismounted. Alex rolled the wolf over onto her belly, tail in the air, the wolf's bubblegum pink pucker winking for the cameras as cum leaked from his well fucked hole. The twins stood side by side at the end of the bed as they looked at their handiwork. Missy twisted to look back at them, tail still to one side. The teenage wolf could feel their two heavy loads of cum leaking from his hole and down over his swollen balls and chastity cage. The panther's paws began playfully teasing each other's cocks as they stood next to one another, panting from their orgasms.
"Oh no brother, we've made quite the mess haven't we?" Alex said with a purr. His tone was light and playful, but his eyes had a horrified look to them. Missy stared at him, and his twin brother who looked just as disgusted, and could guess what was going to happen next. So he just left his sodden tail up as he lay on the bed, ass propped in the air. The wolf's hole felt well used, and his dick was aching in its cage.
"Master Mason would be so mad at us if we weren't good guests and cleaned up after ourselves..." Jason replied, his tone and facial expression also not matching. The panthers were genuinely embarrassed to be talking like this and humiliated by what they had obviously been ordered to do next.
Missy lay there in a haze of lust as the two brother's got down on their knees behind the chastised wolf. They leaned in together and began lapping along the poor wolf's thighs, licking up the cum that had dribbled out when they dismounted. Before Missy had much time to think about how embarressing it would to be lick his own jizz out of someone, Alex's tongue found its way to Missy's balls. Rough and warm, the panther's tongue began sliding over the wolf's pent up nuts that had been denied their release, making his caged cock dance as the young wolf whined and squirmed as he was given some very familiar special kisses.
Jason's tongue on the other paw had found the wolf's dripping puckered hole and began licking, his muzzle sliding right between those cheeks as he licked the seed from around that gaping tailhole. His tongue lapping up that mixture of his and his brother's seed as Missy moaned and squirmed like a bitch underneath them. Soon Alex was licking his way up along that wolf boy's taint, and their tongues slide across each other for a moment, and it felt like they were playfully fighting over who got to lick up their cum, playing it up just for the cameras.
The two panthers were actually blushing furiously in embarrassment as they did all this. The humiliation of having to lick their own cum, mixed with their twin brother's, out of the butt they had both just fucked was so great that it broke through even their jaded exteriors. That was of course exactly why Mason had ordered the twins to do it. It was his newest rule, imposed on them two weeks ago. Any cum they spilled had to be licked up and swallowed immediately by the one who spilled it. They could cum all they wanted, but the long standing rule that they could only climax in their brother's rump or muzzle was still in place. One snowballing makeout session after a blowjob in front of the boar had been enough to make them both abstain until tonight.
Missy meanwhile pressed his face into the bed and moaned. The teenage wolf pushed back as those tongues rubbed at his hole and balls, and Missy was soon begging the panthers to do more, his voice low so the microphones wouldn't hear. "Oh god please, lick me, lick me please, just lick my dick. Suck my cock please, please I'm... I'm so close. Please! Just one lick along my shaft please, please please..." the wolf whimpered, chills and pulses of pleasure racing through him as his well fucked ass was licked slowly. He tried to paw himself, tugging at the cage around his dick, but Jason and Alex pushed his paws away, enforcing Daddy's, and Mason's, desire that Missy never cum again.
"Daddy!" Missy whined in need and desperation, crying out as her chastity cage went into a arousal cycle, stroking and vibrating her cock in its prison. "Daddy, Daddy please I need your help Daddy..." she called out, but as a slave, her needs were completely ignored by the twin panthers.
***
Daon stared at the television screen, his breathing coming quicker and quicker as he watched his Missy getting rimmed out and Bitch choked on his dick.
Mason watched with pleasure as Daon used the rabbit hard. While the bear's eyes paid attention exclusively to the action on screen, his hips moved of their own accord, his giant Pride plunging into the rabbit's toothless mouth and down his throat. Bitch choked and gagged on the bear's huge dick. Gasps for air and the wet squelch of lips on skin was all the noise the rabbit made, but Mason could tell he was panicking. He scrambled and squirmed like never before when Daon held him all the way down and thrust just the last inch of his huge pride back and forth. Only the special breathing tubes in Bitch's nose had kept the rabbit from passing out during this, and the bear seemed to really get off on having his dick deep throated for so long.
Mason reached forward pour them each another brandy, ready to toast Bitch swallowing his first load of bear cum, when Daon suddenly snorted and stood up sharply. With a sudden motion he pushed Bitch's mouth off his dick, shoving the rabbit to the floor at Mason's feet. "I'm going to go fuck Missy." Daon said in a harsh, breathy tone. A big drop of pre drooled out of his dick and landed on Bitch's face as the huge shaft flexed, a bead of pearly white cum at the tip. Daon was clearly on the very edge of orgasm. "Those panthers don't know how to fuck a woman properly."
Mason covered a laugh with a sip of his drink as Daon found that tucking his hardon back into his pants was impossible. So instead he buttoned the pants and just left his erection bobbing in the air as Mason handed the bear his drink, saying, "Well, feel free to punish them or use my boys yourself Daon. I'm well taken care of here." The boar gave a smile as he pulled the rabbit up by his leash. Before Bitch could regain his composure, the boar's much more modest dick was choking the rabbit in place of the bear's. "I know you won't want their boyish rumps, but I think you'll find their mouths are just as well trained as Missy or Bitch. Their tongues make the perfect accompaniment to a hard fucking."
The bear nodded, a sneer starting on his face as he looked at Bitch sucking cock. "Good point." Daon muttered, and walked away.
Mason waited for a three count after Daon left before looking down at the crying Bitch who was once again feebly sucking his dick. "You had better hope he uses one of my boys to rim himself slave. I haven't been impressed by the rim jobs you've given him. I expect better of your mouth whore. If you don't give me what I want, then I'll have to entertain myself with you in other ways..." Mason trailed off, smiling at the look of panic crossing the rabbit's face as the boar's thick finger's pushed into his nostrils. Bitch choked on the cock in his throat, trying desperately to draw in air past the boar's fat fingers or his equally thick cock, but none came. He was unable to pull back because of the tight hold Mason had on his leash, and he didn't have the air pressure to force his fingers out. With the boar's dick down his throat, Tom couldn't do anything but gag on pork.
Struggling, Bitch began to thrash wildly, thinking he might actually die until Mason removed his fingers and stroked the white rabbit's ears in an almost calming fashion. "Now get to work, Bitch. You're going to swallow at least two more loads of my cum tonight, if you know what's good for you."
The rabbit began to suck harder than ever, knowing the punishment for not following through on a Master's expectations to be harsh.