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"Mmmm..." A wolf stretched and started stirring from his deep slumber, knocked over a few pillows that was in the way and rubbed against his chest. "Wha...Timz... is it...?"

"It's blowing time," voice very much familiar to him but before he could even fully form a sentence, warm and moist cavern had coiled itself on something quite hard.

"Ahh!! What the?! Grit!" He gasped and held on to the muzzle of a certain orca. Eyes flickered open and was immediately greeted by a large cetacean. Skin black and slick, Grit was very happy with how he looked but with a fit and sculpted body like his, he had reasons to be so. The wolf moaned away as he ran his paws along the man's biceps, felt up those hardened muscles of years of body building. Perrin liked how his orca boyfriend looked and he constantly played about on those handsome muscles. No, scratch that, he loved his boyfriend and right now, he was getting some much needed morning affection; he had no complains about that.

The masculine orca had to hold on to the wolf's paw so he could work in peace. Up and down he slurped away at his man's hardened shaft, suckled and milked like a hungry predator and through all of this, Perrin shuddered and moaned aloud. Thankfully, their bedroom was slightly sound proofed but their little cacophony of throes could still be heard from the outside. Those beautiful set of balls were rolled about like a pair of toys and this encouraged the man to spurt another load of pre. Deeper and deeper he went, occasionally suckling at the tip before taking it all down again to his throat.

Meanwhile, his wolf gasped and clutched on to their bed sheets like he was clinging on for his life, and if he didn't know any better, his claws had penetrated through them. Faint echo of rip came from those sheets and he did with good reasons because his pleasure senses were stimulated thoroughly when a finger dug its way into his prostate, prod against something hard and soft at the same time. The effect was immediate as his orgasm for the morning finally came. Giving voice to his spurts of seed, voice cracked in between as his body shuddered from extreme pleasure.

With a final drizzle, literally being milked for his seed, Perrin was done for the morning. "Thanks for the second wake up call."

Grit pursed his orca lips on to the head of that cock and smiled, "No problem. Happy?"

The wolf nodded but a sudden cry from the door had them both startled. "You're not exactly subtle in the morning sex call, you know."

"Yerk! Stop eavesdropping on us! Geez!" Grit roared and growled in annoyance. "Sometimes, he's such a pest."

"I find it entertaining actually."

The orca shook his head and pulled up, stretched over his sore muscles as he loosened them up; few pops and cracks from bones was heard. "Get some coffee. I'll be seeing the shower first."

"You're not gonna let me in?" Perrin sulked.

"Love, not today. I need some morning orca time to prep up," Grit gave a quick peck before swaying his rounded ass into the bathroom.

Perrin was left to prepare himself for work and like his orca said, get them some coffee. Fortunately for them, working at the same company held plenty of benefits, especially when it came to waking up. Trudging to the kitchen downstairs, the aroma of freshly brewed dark liquid greeted him. Most likely from Yerk. Yerk was Grit's older orca brother and living with him was quite adventurous and exciting. He was the complete opposite of his boyfriend but what really made him blush and shy away was how cool and masculine he is.

Not to say that his handsome orca man wasn't just as virile or a stud but Yerk was far bigger than him. Sometimes, he'd fantasize about that man, feeling up those much larger and defined pectorals, his paws grazed along his strong biceps; he'd just drooled from that very thought. Never once did he rat this thought out to Grit, afraid of the consequences but the urge was getting stronger. From what he could deduce, he was sexually attracted to that older orca but loved his boyfriend deeply.

As he puts this all aside, he just wanted a kick for the morning.

"Sup' shorty," Yerk slurped on his scalding hot liquid. "Had fun this morning it seems."

"Ack! Yerk!" Perrin jumped from the sight of a much bigger cetacean. His heart nearly skipped a beat from the sudden scare but quickly composed himself. "Uh... Yeah... Sorry about that."

"Don't be, we all need to let them out. I'm sure little bro here gave you a good muzzle job for your thick cock?" He said that in such casual manner.

Perrin nodded and blushed heavily, rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't want to gaze on to the man for long or else he'll have to deal with another morning wood and there wasn't the time for that. Yerk was clad in nothing more than just a tight brief that snugged against his crotch nicely, accentuating that big orca shaft. He knew that that bulge was merely a flaccid shaft tucked inside but damn was he big! Everything about him was big. From top to bottom and it wasn't getting any better. "Y-Yeah... Um... Can I get some coffee?"

"Sure little pup," Yerk turned and hoisted that pot of black drink. Just as he turned, Perrin got another view of a well-muscled ass. It was just perfect! Well rounded and thighs as large as logs but what he saw could never prepare him for this. Those were see through ass briefs! The wolf finally got a full view of how that ass would look like without pants on and it seemed like the older orca did it on purpose because he kept bending over lightly to just handle a cup of brew.

Yerk snapped his finger and broke the wolf's trance. "My eyes are up here, pup."

"Uh... eyes? Oh! S-Sorry!" Gingerly taking up the cup. "Think I'm not awake yet..."

"You got to be kidding," Yerk sipped away, "Your moans were loud enough to hear and now you're telling me you're still drowsy. Heh... Maybe lil' bro didn't get you off properly or perhaps you could go for another round?" The large man came forward and placed his fairly larger paw on his shoulder, gripped hard and tough. "Perhaps you'd like a much bigger orca to wake you up?"

Perrin gulped and shuddered from his words. He was actually hinting and hitting on him! Unless otherwise, Yerk looked at him with a devilish smile. "Haha! Sorry, just me being a horny orca. Was jealous cause I didn't get off this morning like you did."

This was definitely pushing the boundaries and the very thought itself had him tented out.

"Perrin! Get your tail in here or we'll be late for work!" The cries of the younger orca burst out and that was his sign to leave. Perrin stammered for a bit before running off to his room, slammed the door as he entered. Yerk was slightly taken aback by such sudden intrusion but it didn't matter. He stood there while enjoying his morning brew, undergarment tented severely.

Despite having such a weird and awkward morning, it didn't affect the older orca at all. In fact, it was like nothing happened between them and they chatted away as usual but Perrin didn't make any eye contact. Breakfast done and it was time for work. Like all other mornings, the office was busy with chitter chatter of colleagues all over. The weekend just rolled by and with some having the Monday blues, they were way too eager to tell stories about their weekend activities.

Grit and Perrin had nothing much to say on. Their plan mainly consisted of bed cuddles and lots of intimate sessions. Not to mention those fucks that they had while in the shopping mall's changing room or the fact that they had a good romp out in the woods during Saturday camping. They were pretty much a horny couple and the only other one who knew about all this was their next door neighbor cubicle friend.

"If only my boyfriend was as raunchy as you two. I'm wet from just hearing you two fuck." She quipped in.

"It's nothing much really... Heh..." Grit rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.

"Grit, if only you were straight, I'll tackle you so hard right now. I bet you make that wolf boyfriend of yours cry in bliss with your cock."

"Hey hey, boyfriend is off limits ya' know," Perrin defended, "He's mine and mine alone."

"Awww... Look at him. You look cute doing that," she chuckled and laid her smooth paws on the orca's shoulder. Being a vixen by nature, she was definitely showing her true stereotype of foxes. "Mmm... You're definitely my type." Her voice slurred away, enticing the other male.

Grit laughed and wiggled off. They knew how horny this vixen was and she always kept trying to get into their pants. According to her, the rest of the guys aren't as charming and masculine as both of them put together. Comparatively, they were the only two guys that kept themselves fit and healthy. She had that glimmer in her eyes but dimmed after when they heard a familiar voice.

"Yo', little bro," large orca slipped right into their cubicle area, "Both of you got free lunches from mum. She made them right after you left." Out came two boxes and placed on to the table.

"Oh! Free lunch today!" The vixen grabbed on to the box but was held off quickly when a strong paw swiped in.

"Sorry foxy, no lunch for you," Yerk smirked with that paw held in.

She pulled back slowly and swooned away. "Do you do delivery tomorrow? I'd like some... hot dogs..." Paw caressed along the orca's bulging bicep, feeling those mounds of flesh that had her drooling away.

Perrin had to roll his eyes at that short spectacle. "He just came in less than a minute and here you are hitting on him like a piece of meat that's up for grabs. If you'll excuse me, I'll be in the loo, barfing rainbows."

Grit laughed heavily and tried to pry the woman off from his older brother. It was all flattery for Yerk when she laid off loads of compliments on him but he needed to get a move on before his boss starts chewing on him. Unfortunately, like the poor wolf, he needed a quick refresh in the bathroom before heading off. Both fox and orca watched as the much larger man swayed his ass to the restroom, all the while giving high fives to some and posed a double bicep flex for everyone to see. His ego had gone above the roof but none of them minded one bit. In fact, the females loved it when the man dropped by.

The younger orca shook his head and sighed away. "He's such a show off."

"He's gay."

"Excuse me?" Grit blinked.

"Your bro is as gay as a leather clad hunk in a gay strip bar with a sign that says 'macho man in leather' slapped all over him," the vixen swooned openly. "Why must all the good ones be gay and the crappy ones straight?"

"Wait... you know my bro's gay... how?"

"He's wearing leather and it's tight on his ass and crotch. He never talks about a girlfriend and my female intuition says he's gay."

"That's a pretty vague assumption you've made. Good for you." Grit skidded off to his work station.

The vixen shrugged and did the same. Perhaps she was right and in some weird twisted logic, it sounded applicable but his brother never really did show any signs of it. He was constantly talking about girls in front of mum and dad but never about guys. Perhaps he was wrong but until he'd seen it with his own eyes, he's yet to believe. That muscled ass offered to be fuck. His big and large brother pushed on to his knees while giving a wicked grin as he waits for a cock to bury deep inside. Hearing those masculine moans of ecstasy... Fuck! He was getting hard from just thinking of him! Grit harrumphed loudly to push that image off.

Fortunately, Perrin may have his wish to check that big orca out. He was blushing like a little school girl as he stood next to him in the urinal. Yerk made small talk but it quickly dwindled to him jerking off his cock. Luckily enough, no one was in there and none came in. The much dominating orca showed off a massive ass buster and he had to stop himself from throwing his arms around that. Small strokes gave in to make it grow even more and by the last minute, sporting inches that was bigger than his boyfriend.

Perrin kept looking around, afraid that someone might accidentally stumble in but before he could even make a decision, Yerk took a few steps forward to the wolf and grabbed hold of his paw. With a loud whine, his fingers were wrapped along the man's much larger shaft. It was hot and pulsing, throbbing away in the open and he minded it not one bit. Perrin knew how much of an exhibitionist that man was but to do this in an office environment was generally unprofessional but who could resist that model of a man... Not only larger in size but just as adequate down below.

The cornered canine rubbed against the cock tip and that brought out a ground graveled moan that could make him cum instantly. For every caress on that girth and length, Yerk would gasp and shudder from it, as if this was his first time getting played with. The orca pushed closer, getting much more intimate and he was able to smell his sweet waft of cologne and breath. Chest heaved heavily but slowly, enjoyed all of the attention that it was given.

"Yeah... Get that big meat up. I know you like it," Yerk had arms above his head and that showed off more than what the wolf expected. His massive chest open for display under those tight leather clothing and with the zipper pulled all the way down to his crotch, he literally drooled on those sculpted abs. "Guys are the only one who knows how to pleasure a male. Mmm... Knew I should have bat for the other team. Bitches in clubs know no shit about playing with this baby. Oohh... That's a good puppy."

"Oh god... We shouldn't be doing this... What would Grit say?!" Perrin was on the fence from all this.

"He'd say 'go on, play with my big bro'..." He chuckled.

"That's your version and not his."

"Hey, I ain't complaining," the man shrugged away.

If only the ground would open up and swallow him whole. Fortunately, he was saved by the bell when his phone beeped. Quickly responded to it, he fished out his phone and read the message and it was as clear as day:

Babe, you stuck in the urinal or something? Boss is in. So get your fucking sexy ass in here before I start pounding it tonight. - Love, Grit.

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"Fuck! Yerk! I gotta go..." The wolf had to literally pry his paw off from that shaft which now had a strand of pre hanging from the tip.

"You're seriously going to let me hang here and have blue balls?" He raised an eyebrow inquisitively.

Perrin nodded and forcefully zipped his cock back in. "Sorry... Maybe... S-Some other time.." And he was on his way.

As disappointed as he was with the turn of event, Yerk had finally reeled the poor wolf in. It was just a matter of time before he breaks down and kneels while servicing all of that inch of orca cock. He knew that that man was a power bottom since the day he stepped into their home and the time has come. Looking back down to his pulsing cock, it wasn't about to go down any time soon but he just had to.

The day that followed had been slightly awkward but Perrin paid no heed to it. Yerk was his usual self but with a sense of egoism and exhibitionist because he was basically stripping himself off day after day in thier office. It started off normal and friendly but it got bolder by the day.

Tight muscle tank top that bared his massive biceps and and pecs: Tuesday.

A torn muscle shirt in the middle that displayed his abs and strap on shoulders as thin as needle: Wednesday.

Tight see through t-shirt with torn jeans around the crotch area: Thursday.

Come Friday, Yerk was putting himself out there like nobody's business and it didn't make it any better when the orca decided to visit their office to drop off house keys. The man paraded himself with just a shirt that was quarter of his size! The garment covered part of his chest and sleeves that traveled down to his shoulders. Nothing covered his middle torso and despite his amazing sense of fashion, he pulled it off with no problem.

The ladies at work swooned openly and grabbed hold on to him, getting their grubby paws all over. His open abs and half covered chest were the main attraction. Thankfully, no managers and bosses were around to watch such lewd acts because the place was turning into a stripper club for all he cared. A few had started offering money to have the cetacean pull his pants off.

Grit had to pull his brother off anxiously. "Sorry folks! Shows over! Nothing to see here!"

Perrin cornered himself in his cubicle and kept off from the others. The bulge in his pants had him like a nervous wreck! He didn't know if the brother of his boyfriend is doing this on purpose to just spite him up from giving him blue balls or just plain showing off but whatever the reason, it was working pretty well. Thankfully, it was Friday and it was safe to say 'THANK GOD IT'S FRIDAY!' because there is no way he could keep his bulge hidden for another week at work and if this continues at home, the wolf may have to shut himself in his room and never come out.

Friday evenings for the couple would usually consist of sweet temptations where a good dinner in a restaurant was included and lots of time walking along the nearby lake, holding paw in paw. Everything was grand and dandy until Grit raised the question in regards to his brother.

"Quite peculiar, don't you think? As if he's trying to seduce someone at work or in our office and to put it bluntly, he does seem to have a much wider variety." The orca scratched his head from it all.

Perrin fidgeted for a moment at that name. "Yeah... A little weird but at least he's trying to get someone, right?"

"I don't mind that but look at it this way," Grit turned around to face his boyfriend, "At least he ain't gonna bother us much since he's finally got someone else to bother."

His heart nearly skipped a beat and the breeze from the trees had him shivering under his pelt. "Of course... Hey... Let's go back. I'm a little tired from work."

Grit nodded in agreement, yawned as he stretched away, "Yeah, bed it is." Arms wrapped around his wolf's torso while nuzzled on to his nose, "Love you."

However, sleep wasn't as welcoming as the wolf thought it would. The constant image of Yerk kept crossing through his mind and it didn't help with how lewd those visions were. Bouncing pecs, dangling cock and balls that screamed to be held on to and an ass that made him drool uncontrollably. He winced and rolled to the side, trying not to bother his orca as he snored silently. Looking up to the clock, he watched as minutes ticked by and each small turn felt like an eternity.

Perrin sighed and got up, pushed those blankets off and yawned aloud, scratched his back as he stepped down. Usually a glass full of milk should hit the spot at his current conundrum and he was hoping that this morning's bottle hasn't finished yet. As he climbed down the stairs, he saw lights coming off from the kitchen and judging from how late it already is, this other fur may have the same problem as him in bed but just as he turned about, Yerk was standing there casually. His arms were folded as he stared in to space, gulped down a mouthful of milk along the way. Once he found the presence of the disturbed canine, he waved and grinned away.

"Couldn't sleep?"

"Yeah... is there... any milk left?" Perrin gingerly stepped in.

"Good for another glass," Yerk watched silently as the wolf opened up the fridge.

Yerk peered over and watched as he got what he wanted but even after all this, the man still wanted the boy to bend over. Albeit, that was his younger bro's significant other but the canine practically screamed to be used like a bitch in heat. Perrin poured out his cold milk and slurped it all up in one gulp, sighing in content as he felt the liquid sloshed down his throat, feeling the tension eased off from his body.

"You wanna fuck?"

Perrin chocked desperately and gasped for air, "What the fuck?!"

"Sure, if you wanna fuck, I don't mind," Yerk placed his glass down and pulled off his shirt, revealed yet again the very same delicious pecs and abs that other men would die for. "It's easy, bend over and let big bro do all the work. You'll feel every single bit of my muscle and I can guarantee satisfaction, what do you say?"

"As much as I wanted to but you do know that Grit already claimed me, right?"

Yerk rolled his eyes in annoyance, "So? I don't see why not? Relax, I know lil' bro. He's alright with it and I'm pretty sure he would want a paw in this." At that, he moved in closer and got the wolf cornered, grinned fiendishly.

Perrin breathed in deeper and the first thing that hit his nostrils was the strong and musky cologne of the large orca. Despite having his daily showers and cleaned thoroughly, he could still reek of it and that wasn't a bad thing at all. In fact, it turned the wolf on and that was accentuated when his paws cupped around his crotch, squeezed gently and he was slowly getting an erection. As much as he wanted to push him off but his sexual desires was quickly winning the battle. Thinking with his dick wasn't the best option but his lust was constantly building up to the point of no return and by then, he allowed Yerk to do as he pleased.

The orca smiled and kissed his neck, growled softly as he finally got to feel the hot fur of that canine. "Mmm... Lil' bro sure knows how to pick his males. I see now why he loved you so much. You're just so handsome... so beautiful..." He tipped the wolf's chin and held him up, "So... perfect..."

Perrin blushed like never before and closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the man with full confidence, knowing that he was slowly betraying the trust that he had promised with Grit. With him being cornered, there was no way of escaping such a big man and his options were limited to pleasuring him till he was satisfied. His wolf paws finally caved in and gingerly placed upon that massive chest, feeling them up as he caressed along the ridges and valleys, examining each crevice as he finally fell upon two oversized nipples.

He was afraid of what would the orca do when he played with those hard nubs but his reactions were definitely what he had expected. Yerk jerked and shuddered, his eyes rolled over while keeping his body up by having both of his arms on to the wall in front of him. Perrin gulped and proceeded with more pressing matters, groped around them and each fondle was quick to leak dollop of pre down the orca's pants. Who knew a big man like him could pre that much in such a short time and the wolf didn't want to ruin such a good pair of pants.

Paw reached over and gently loosened it up, letting it flop down and out revealed the same erected cock that he had an opportunity to look at few days ago. The memories of their encounter seared through his mind and he wanted to just give it a taste. At that moment, Perrin couldn't bring himself to it but now, within their domain, he finally had the chance. The smaller canine lowered himself and sniffed at that throbbing cock, veiny and hard with pure man musk emanating from those pair of ball sac. The scent was mildly intoxicating but he minded it not one bit.

That large cock head leaked even more and a single wolf muzzle wrapped itself around it and engulfed the tip entirely. His lips pursed along the length but didn't go down any further. No, he wanted to hear the man moan away, he wanted to revel in the fact that he could make this man that was twice his size to shudder and break from his comfort zone. Then again, he was down on his knees while sucking on his cock. Perhaps it wasn't the best kind of feeling but nonetheless, he had the orca under his command. Paws cupped around those low hanging ball sac and rolled about, feeling the fullness that was packed within them and what more, if he was anything like Grit, orca tend to cum in large buckets.

Yerk was panting by now and started thrusting his hips into the mouth of the little wolf, hissed and growled in dominance, wanting to just breed a willing mouth but no, he wanted more. "Pup, get up and present your tail to me. I want that tail lifted so high that you'll be begging for me to fuck your cute little ass that you'll forget your own name."

Perrin couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth but somehow, it was turning him on! Perhaps it was the very fact that another dominant man was gaining control of his body or just having a much larger bulking orca taking over but whatever the reason, he was compliant. Oh god... if only Grit knew. His boyfriend would have skinned him alive!

"Yerk... um... yeah..." The wolf gave that cock a final lick and got up to his feet, turning around and placed his arms on to the kitchen counter, tail immediately lifted up and revealed a very tantalizing tail star.

"Oh yes... Grit really knows how to pick a boyfriend. Now I know why he fucks your ass every other night. Oh the wonders that this tail could give must be splendid."

Perrin closed his eyes as the man complimented and yet, insulted his very being. He was practically treated like a sex toy and a meat in the market but he minded not one bit for he was finding it way too difficult to let it off. Yerk dived deep in between those pair of ass and slurped away at that hole. His tongue was rough and thick in all dimensions; definitely good enough to give a wonderful tongue fuck and he didn't disappoint. Deeper he went but wasn't just satisfied with rimming him off because a finger was pried inside. "Damn you're tight."

Perrin couldn't acknowledge the man's comment because all he could mutter out was a low and submissive moan. "Deeper... r-right there..." He pleaded and buried his face shamelessly to the counter, "M-More..."

Yerk was definitely in command and the power that came from all of this has fueled his lust for the wolf even more. "Tell me... that you want all of this," his cock slides in between that ass crack and seesawed gently, pulled the man up with both of his arms, licked and kissed against his ears. "Feel that? That's going to ram you so hard that you'll come back for more and even more!"

"Ahh! Y-Yes... Fuck me..." Now, Perrin was practically begging to be fucked. All sense of insecurity was thrown out the window and what was left is a broken and willing mutt. His ass was finely presented and the more he thought about how hard and rough that cock is going to hump into him, the more eager he was to get this done.

"Just get it over with so both of us could get to sleep." Perrin blushed.

"What? You're getting sleepy?" Yerk smirked.

"No but I'm hoping that we could finish this off before Grit finds out about all this."

"Too late, boyfriend..." Grit was standing by the door frame, arms akimbo but not with a hint of jealousy or anger. "Who knew you were such a slut, taking in two guys at once and better yet, with my own brother. Perrin, I'm disappointed in you."

"Grit! I can explain! Just... It-It's not what it looks like," Perrin defended but Yerk beat him to it.

"It is what it looks like, little bro,"

Grit rolled his eyes and walked towards the pair, "Perrin, if you wanted to get fucked by my brother, just say so. I think I know why he was dressed up so peculiar within these few days. All just to make you pent up and horny, huh?"

"You catch up quick," Yerk slapped that canine butt yet again and getting a small yelp from him, "Care to share?"

The smaller orca admonished his brother's gall to break open his very own wolf but then again, he was getting curious. Despite having sexual thoughts about his overly grown and stud brother, he never had the gut to say anything at all. This is his one and only opportunity, and who knew that he was batting for the other team. Since Perrin was finally down with his tail raised, there were no other options viable. Grit leaned over to his wolf and kissed his lips lovingly but Perrin moaned in his mouth.

Yerk had taken the liberty of loosening that tail hole and the sensation that coursed through his body was taking its toll. "I'm.... sorry... ah..." Perrin started salivating and his cock pulsed underneath, moaned louder and louder.

Grit chuckled and lifted his chin up. "You want this?"

Perrin nodded and closed his eyes once more, enjoying that very talented tongue as he was rimmed thoroughly. The orca left no stone unturned and it was amazing how lengthy and wide it was. Grit had never given him such an amazing pleasure but that didn't mean that his lovely boyfriend was down on par. Whenever they mated, it was purely for love and the need for each other but Yerk wasn't going to do just that. He just wanted tail and the wolf was ready to give in and with the approval from his significant other, the party has finally begun.

Yerk licked his chops and grabbed a pawful of ass meat before rolling his eyes upon the sight of those two lovers. "Guys, if you're going to be all lovey dovey during all of this, I'd have to fuck both of you down. C'mon, let's get to your bedroom."

"Wait, ours?" Grit blinked.

"Duh... You guys have the biggest bed in the house compared to mine. Why did you think mum and dad gave you two the biggest room available here? All I got was the leftover bedroom," Yerk hoisted the wolf up and placed him on his shoulders. "You coming?"

"You just stole my boyfriend, of course I'm coming." Grit tailed behind him.

Even though he was annoying as fuck but time and time again he proved himself to be the much more sophisticated brother. Everything he did, it was enjoyable enough and watching that aura of confidence flaring about, he was partially jealous of him. Once they were in, Grit watched in silence as he lathered his massive cock with a generous amount of lube. Where he got it from wasn't a mystery since they had lube lying about everywhere and found no point of picking them up since it would just ruin convenience.

Perrin moaned and willfully held on to his hiked legs as the tip gently popped in, penetrating through every defenses that the wolf had placed up and judging from how tight he was, Grit obviously do not have the girth like his. "Fuck... dude... how many times did you break this ass? He's as tight as a virgin!"

Grit slapped his older brother's ass, "Shut up. Just because I'm not as 'gifted' as you are, doesn't mean you have to insult me like this."

Yerk hissed with teeth clenched away, shoved in more of his meat and the wolf was taking it all in like a champion. He whined and clawed against the bed as his tail hole stretched out evenly to accommodate such girth. Thankfully, the lube worked wonders because he was completely full with just half of it buried deep inside. His prostrate tingled with wondrous sensation and shaft never once losing its hardness. Perrin bit his lower lips and watched the powerful orca enjoy his body, serving as a cock sleeve and nothing more to it.

As Grit watched in complete arousal, he couldn't stop staring at his brother's ass. "Yerk, you've got a really beautiful muscled ass. Anyone told you that?"

"Gft! No! Grr... bet you liked it, huh?" Yerk roared and got in another inch.

"You know what, fuck it. I'm gonna claim your ass tonight." Grit snatched to the nearest bottle of lube and prepared himself.

"Think you can handle my ass, lil' bro? You sure? You really really think you can fuck the brains out of your big bro?"

This time, the man was getting cocky and even with his arrogance, he practically had the right to be so and he flaunts it very well but it never had worked in favour of Grit. For all he cared now was mounting his big brother and putting him in his place, temporarily that is, also, a part of a revenge for trying to seduce his boyfriend. The vixen at work was right. Fuck, she has always been right in these sort of things and should have seen it sooner. The prospect of giving Yerk a taste of his own medicine was growing and once done and ready, Grit inspect on the mound of muscled flesh. The big orca started thrusting in slowly and he allowed his bottom to get used to him due to such formidable size and proportion.

However, Grit saw this as an opportunity and gently grazed his paws against that powerful back and noted on those 'mmm' that cracked in between his pants because the man went rigid as the tip of a cock head pushed right in. The head slipped inside and despite how tight and warm it was, the clenching was definitely there and the smaller cetacean had to stop for one moment. His sensitive cock was being milked without even trying but that was possible due to the fact that Yerk was trying to fuck the wolf below.

"Mm... fuck.... You're just the right size for my ripe ass," the man growled in dominance as he looked at his victim, "Your boyfriend knows how to fuck, no?"

Perrin whined and nodded, "Yeah..."

"Then get on with it!" Yerk roared and finally forced himself to the base, the wolf taking it all in as a sharp cry yowled from his throat. His body shuddered and quaked violently without much support but despite being used like this, he wanted to ride this all through the end.

"Very... Very... big..."

"No, you're just too tight. You know what? The next time I get to town, I'll get you a dildo the size of mine. Bet you'd love that." Yerk taunted and his humps were getting quicker and faster but with his brother trying to gain full access of his tight buns, it wasn't an easy task. Grit gripped on to the other orca's shoulders and pumped harder, finally managed to get all of him inside but he just couldn't move at all. Pleasure struck like lightning bolt and he wouldn't dare move at all, afraid of cumming right then and there. If that happened, he couldn't live to hear the gloats of his bigger sibling.

Then again, Yerk was very well in tune with him. His ass seesawed in and out of the wolf but kept a steady pace as he fucked himself behind, feeling the thick and strong shaft of his brother and the very thought of this being taboo never crossed his mind. In fact, it drove him on even more! Harder and faster now but not without caring for the whining wolf. Perrin couldn't stop moaning and whimpering from all of this as his ass was fully used by both males. The very sight of a much larger male sandwiched in between them was truly an erotic sight and one that both of them would never forget.

It was even better when Yerk cried out in sheer bliss. His body arched backwards and held on to the bed as much as possible, claws pierced through the bed's fabric, wallowed completely under his hazed sexual desire. Fucking girls wasn't as much fun as fucking guys and now he knew why his little orca brother preferred the other team than the usual one. Males are just the best kind of sexual partner that could fuck all day long and not afraid of getting things too rough or hard. Most of his female partners were either too scared of his cock or just plain afraid that they broke a nail during their sessions but not the other team... no... especially Perrin.

The wolf was taking it all like a champ and Perrin knew how close he was from orgasm. His cock bounced from time to time and pre painted the sheets with those sticky substance but that was just a minor problem because the bigger one was about to arrive. With numerous amount of plows given to his love button from inside, he was going to cum hands free and the very thought of it had the wolf whined and whimpered in defeat. Yerk pounded harder... wanted to overwhelm his younger bro, to the extreme that Grit had to stop and pull off, growled in annoyance at how uncooperative the male was. In fact, he didn't care but did things his own way. Perrin was flipped over and pinned down to his chest, ears splayed down as he was mand-handled roughly but knowing the very fact that his ass was getting the perfect fuck kept him motivated.

Yerk gave that ass a once more hard slap before entered back to its home. The warmth of that tail enveloped him all over but this time, with a different mindset. From the beginning, he was slow and steady, allowed the wolf to do as he pleased and teased but now was a different story. His basic animalistic instinct kicked in and turned bestial with thrust getting harder and faster. Perrin cried out in sheer joy as he got the fucking that his life. Heck, Grit doesn't even treat him that rough before! Pinned with the fact that the cetacean was large all over, the wolf was officially pushed to the edge.

"You like that?" Yerk growled and huffed in between, "I know you do. Fuck, you're one good lay!" Hips nearly turned to a blur and flesh hits upon flesh, the room reverberated with much consistency, "I'm gonna cum in you and you better take it all!"

Grit didn't exactly like the words that came from his mouth but the final edge had arrived because he could see how tensed and rigid his brother went. His loud mouth cried in utter ecstasy and unloaded spurts after spurts of hot and warm liquid that should have been his inside that willing bottom. Perrin shut his eyes and clawed against the bed, feeling every single seed that had finally found its home deep inside his ass and he wasn't going to protest about it. Heck no! His fantasies of getting fucked by the much larger orca finally came true and he wanted to hold on to this fact as much as possible.

Even with Grit's presence, Perrin couldn't help but enjoy all of this. In fact, his cock was really happy with the present. Huge goblets of cum unloads on to the bed and ropes of it finally gave voice to his orgasm. His body was limp and collapsed with his ass sticking up, still having a large cock buried inside but he wasn't going to complain about it. This was probably the best rough fucking that he'd received since the day he had stayed under the roof of his boyfriend. He loved his orca boyfriend very much but sometimes, he'd just wanted something different.

Unfortunately, Grit wasn't going to stand there and watch his fucking brother take hold of his beloved. He pushed him off and out popped that cock, still fresh and coated with his own seed. "Fuck you! It's time for me to claim some ass, you piece of shit!"

Yerk fell on to the bed but didn't flinch one bit. "Knew you couldn't take it all in. You want some ass, I could tell."

"Hell yeah I do and you are gonna fulfill that desire, whether or not you love it."

Much to his surprise, Yerk didn't retort or make things more difficult. In fact, he was more than willing to lift his leg up and revealed that tight pucker hole and what a hole to be desired for. One thing for sure, he was right. Ever since that day he'd take a good look of that muscle rump underneath those tight fitting jeans, he knew that that was the grand prize and this proved him right. Grit spread him up and lined his cock to the rim, teased at the side before pushed right in, hissed at the tightness that was his brother.

Yerk threw his head back and moaned ever so loud that the neighbours would have heard him but that was beside the point. His large paws began to caress on to his large pecs and played with those hard nipples, lips licked away as he got pummeled by his lil' bro. "That's all you got?"

Grit was giving in all he's got, balls slapped heavily as it made contact with flesh, cock rammed thoroughly as he got to the prostrate of that man because his voice got louder and sexier, far more erotic and calm like this was an everyday routine. With how deep his voice naturally was, Perrin could just cum from watching his muscle god getting fucked by a cock. Despite cumming deep inside the wolf, Yerk was just about ready to let off another hot stream of white orca seed because his cock practically jumped at attention from the treatment that he was given. Every now and then, Grit would have jammed all the way down to the hilt and watched as his brother groaned and winced simultaneously.

"Fuck yeah... that's what I'm talking about. Keep that up and you'll get to see big bro cum," Yerk smirked and rubbed the head of his cock lewdly, licked the air like a bitch in heat. He knew who was in command because everything Grit said was completely thrown out the window. "You wanna see how a real man cum, don't cha?"

Grit slapped that hard ass and roared, "Fuck no! A real man doesn't fuck his boyfriend without consent!"

"I know you do. See? You just wanna see me cum," Yerk snapped and placed both of his arms above his head, showing off every single crevice and valley of his large muscles. That was it... that was the damn fucking switch that turned the younger orca on and he was going to let it all out.

Those muscles were to die for and his fantasies of fucking a muscled bottom, no... not only a muscled bottom but a muscled power bottom... finally came true. The dam broke and flooded that tail hole with his own orca seed. Hot and potent seed streamed into Yerk and the man felt all of it in, moaned deeply with content as he was filled quickly.

"Mmm... definitely the best sex I've ever had since discovering the male side of it all," the powerful cetacean smirked and clenched his ass even more, "Bro, I take back everything I said, you fuck like a true man."

Grit rammed in for the last time and sighed in relief, tongue rolled out with sweat drizzled down his forehead and dripped by his chin. The intense heat that permeates from their copulation has finally ended and the room reeked of sex. Perrin watched intensely as his boyfriend unloads everything that his balls had stored in and chuckled at such passion that was the orca. Perhaps now, things could go even more interesting since he'd discovered the rougher side of the man. Once in a while, it's good to have a change of atmosphere and he didn't regret a single bit on trying to seduce Yerk.

The big orca felt that cock leave its home and shuddered momentarily as his hole was left open, seed poured out of his now loosened hole. "Fuck, you just ruined my ass, lil' bro but I ain't complaining one bit," he now smirked and got himself up, sat straight up as he caressed his wet and soaked body. "I know it's late and you two are tired. So, I'll finish up in my room, if you please."

Grit harrumphed and slapped against his giant pecs, "Shut up and get out. Don't let me see you fucking my boyfriend again."

"Oh but he loves taking a much bigger cock like mine," Yerk got up and did a double bicep flex, licked his arms as he hardened up those abs, cock continued to drip pre and never losing its erection, "Wolf, if you ever need another fuck from me, my door is always open but always ask annoying and possessive bro here first."

"Get out!" Grit kicked him off and slammed the door without remorse, clicked it shut and turned towards his now spent boyfriend.

Perrin lay on to the bed and smirked knowingly, "Come get me, annoying and possessive boyfriend."

"You are such a bitch and I love you, you little freak!" Grit jumped on at him and kissed like it was their first time, arms wrapped around each other and never letting go without breaking off for air. The night isn't getting any younger and sleep quickly enveloped their very being, cuddled in together as they wait for the morning to come.