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Jerome spotted Rocket from across the room and sent a message to the closest bouncer, Janice, to bring him to the bar. Within a few moments the raccoon was standing leaning against the wood looking expectantly at him. "Rocket, that regular of yours, the one you call Coach. He's asking for something special tonight. I wanted your take on this, since he's never asked for anything like it before."

Rocket slid onto one of the stools and nodded slowly. "Sure Father, what's he asking for?"

The old badger glanced down at the glowing screen of his wrist unit. "He's asking for another dancer. Oh he still wants you, but he wants a cougar or other feline around your age." Jerome looked up at the raccoon frowning slightly. "I've never heard you complain about him, what are your thoughts on this? Shall I send Dallas with you?"

Rocket's ears perked upright on his head and he blinked a few times at the questions. "He... was asking for someone else? That's a bit out of his usual character Father. Usually he's rather possessive and doesn't like to think that I've been with anyone but him." He chewed his lower lip for a few moments then nodded slowly. "It could be an experiment on his part, trying to branch out from his obsession. I don't see a problem with it. But if you would Father, can you put us in one of the mirror rooms? With him going this far outside what his normal request is I'd rather be safe then sorry."

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Kris walked into his room to see the screen on his laptop flashing with a message on Skype. He ignored it for a bit, fishing his swim stuff out of his bag and heading down the hall to toss it into the washer so it would be ready for the next morning. When he returned he almost shut the program down. He was getting so tired of Sean trying to get him to pull up the cam and do something... dirty for him. But as he reached for the disconnect button another message popped up to join the first.

Sk8terCat: Hey CoonFace, how ws swim practice?

Sk8terCat: U there?

With a sigh he gave up and typed in, "Yeah I'm here. Sorry I'm so late. Coach was making sure the new people know the drills and schedules." Then he pulled out his math homework and settled it beside his computer flipping to the current assignment.

An annoying beep got his attention once more as the cat replied.

Sk8terCat: Sucks that he kept u 2 but I get it needed to tell the noobs the rules. Are there any cute guys?

Rolling his eyes he tapped out, "Not really, I mean I haven't been looking at them to see if they are cute. I've been kind of focused on my form." He turned back to his math filling in the answers and showing all his work as Miss. Evans insisted upon. She gave him a strange feeling when she looked at him, like she wanted to eat him or something. He'd heard rumors that she liked to pick out boys for 'special assignments' and that most of the boys she picked were quite happy to have those assignments. Not that he paid them much mind, after all there were rumors going around the school that Mr. Mitsuda had a thing with one of the girls and he'd never seen evidence of that.

That beep again.

Sk8terCat: And a fine form it is 2... How come u ain't got the cam turned on?

He winced and reached for the keyboard, "Dad's home. I don't want him to come in and ask who I'm talking to." Which was a blatant lie. If Coach was right then Sean should just accept that he couldn't mess around while his Dad was home, and he was always home these last few days. He'd even pretended to be concerned about the near drowning last night.

Beep. Beep. Beep!

Sk8terCat: Fuk him! I want 2 see u!

Sk8terCat: Y are u still living w/him anyway?

Sk8terCat: Ur Mom said she ws going 4 custody didn't she?

Homework forgotten for the moment Kris stared at the screen. He'd already explained most of this to Sean a few days ago when he'd been getting ready to move back in here after the summer break. With the ominous feeling that he was going to have to do this several times he started typing.

CoonFace: Sean I told you all that already.

CoonFace: Mom has to go to court to get custody and in order to do that she has to fight Grandfather.

CoonFace: You remember grandfather right? The crazy old coot who told her that she never should have had me in the first place?

Sk8terCat: Sur I member that old guy but I thought he ws dead now.

CoonFace: We can only hope. No Grandfather is alive and kicking and giving Dad all kinds of money so he can keep me here where I won't embarrass the family. You know how he feels about being embarrassed.

CoonFace: He's the head of the anti gay rights movement! He can't be seen to have a gay grandson.

Sk8terCat: Oh is that wat u r? Gay? Does tht mean u want me?

Right on cue the cougar turned it around to sex again. It was getting so predictable.

CoonFace: Sean look I just haven't got the time or the kind of privacy that things like that take. You know I'm in training again. I have to keep focused on what's important.

Sk8terCat: I get that, but don't I make the list of what's important to u?

CoonFace: That isn't what I said and you know it. Right now I have to get my homework done, eat some dinner and go to bed so I'll be up and ready for the pool in the morning.

Sk8terCat: Fuk Kris! I thought after what happened this summer u'd have mor time for me not less!

CoonFace: It isn't like that Sean you know that! I just have to be careful here. More careful than usual cos if Dad finds out he'll yank my internet access and I won't be able to talk to you at all!

Sk8terCat: Already told u. Fuk ur Dad! He's a huge asshol! U don't need him!

CoonFace: As true as that might be I am not in a position where I can just walk away. He'd call the cops and tell them I'd run away from home and I'd be back here in a matter of hours.

Sk8terCat: Not if u came here! That's wht u need 2 do! Run away and come live w/me! Not like the 'rents would even notice.

CoonFace: I'm sure your parents would notice after a while if I was living there Sean. Even they aren't that oblivious.

Sk8terCat: S'not fuking right! U and I should be like all over each other not having to deal with this crap from your Dad and the old fuk.

CoonFace: Your right it's not fair, but it's what we have to deal with, what I have to deal with in order to keep talking to you even this much.

The computer went silent, after a few moments Kris went back to his homework. A quarter hour later he still hadn't had a response from Sean so he went to find something to eat for dinner.

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Venn paused and looked at the bull who was leading him toward his appointment with Rocket. The bull had turned left when he expected to go straight. "I thought I booked the blue room?"

"It was booked; you got bumped to the Green Room." He turned and smiled slightly. "It's the same room just green instead of blue, and there is a mirror running down one side of it."

When Venn opened the door he found that the bouncer was correct, the room was a near exact copy of the blue room, save it had a few different posters on the walls. Waiting for him inside the room were Rocket and the cougar, Dallas he'd been told was his name. They were sitting on the bed, Rocket laughing at something the other young man had just said.

"Hey Coach!" Rocket greeted him, standing up and coming to give him the hug that he'd become accustomed to. "I was hoping you'd come by today. I want to introduce you to my friend Dallas." He waved back at the cougar who nodded in greeting but looked rather sour at the way that Rocket was holding onto Venn. The possessiveness in his look was almost perfect and Venn smiled as he reached down and grabbed a handful of raccoon ass. Making Rocket squeak in the most adorable way.

"Hey there sweet 'coon." Ignoring the cougar for a moment he indulged in a deep intimate kiss, holding the raccoon against his strong chest for several long moments before he finally released the younger man. "Pleased to meet you Dallas." with his arm still around Rocket's shoulders he pulled the raccoon a few steps toward the feline holding out his hand for the other young man to shake.

For a moment Dallas acted like he wasn't going to shake hands with the horse but a frown from Rocket had him giving Venn a brief hand clasp with a mumbled, "Hi." before he went back to sulking.

Rocket frowned at the cougar before looking up at the horse. "Maybe he's shy Rocket, how about you give him a big kiss and see if that makes him a little less grumpy." Venn gently pushed the raccoon toward the bed with a reassuring smile. "Go on, I'll just watch for a bit."

With that encouragement Rocket bounced back to the bed and straddled the cougar's lap pushing him down onto the bed and kissing him rather passionately. Venn pulled the desk chair out and sat down facing the bed but back far enough that he wasn't in the cougar's immediate line of sight.

Rocket being Rocket, teased and coaxed the cat out of his sour mood and managed to progress from kissing to petting and pulling at each others clothing. Venn pulled his shirt off, being as unobtrusive as possible while letting the boys play. When they were both down to nothing and had progressed to some very hot looking touching and stroking he cleared his throat. "Rocket slide down the bed." He stood and moved between the small desk and the foot of the bed. Motioning to help explain what he wanted he chuckled at Dallas' seeming reluctance to let the raccoon move out of his arms. "I promise you'll get what you want Dallas. And more." Saying so he unfastened his jeans and let them fall down off his hips baring his swollen sheath.

Rocket squealed cutely again and scrambled to slide into position with his knees hanging off the end of the bed. Dallas just stared for a few moments before he swallowed and nodded. Moving slowly he crawled down beside Rocket, seemingly unable to take his eyes off the horse's sheath. "Good, now come down between Rocket's legs facing him." Venn lifted a hand and gently touched the feline for the first time since they'd all gotten naked. The cat's fur was almost baby soft and felt like silky fluff under his fingers.

Dallas moved himself over and around Rocket's legs until he was kneeling between them facing the raccoon, but he looked back over his shoulder as Venn touched him. There was a question in the feline's eyes and before he could stop himself Venn pulled the younger man back against his chest and kissed him. It was a long hard kiss that had Venn's tongue invading the felines muzzle and taking possession of it. One of his hands slid up the boy's chest and held him pinned in place as he let his other hand slide down to fondle the cat's unsheathed member and scrotum. At first Dallas resisted, trying to pull away from the horse, but as the kiss went on and the fondling was added to the mix he became more compliant to Venn's wishes.

"Fuck that's hot!" Rocket's exclamation jolted Venn out of the moment enough to let the feline's mouth go. "Oh don't stop!" A glance down over Dallas' shoulder showed Venn that the raccoon was touching himself, a slow teasing kind of stroke that slid his fingertips up the underside of his cock and back down again.

He chuckled softly, "Looks like Rocket's ready to move onto the next step. How about you Dallas? Are you ready?" Reaching back to the desktop behind him Venn pulled a little foil packet forward and showed it to the Cougar. "Safety first..." With one hand he opened the little packet, discarded the wrapper and brought the pre-lubed bit of latex down to Dallas' groin. The cat tensed as he rolled the latex into position, holding his breath until his flesh was covered. Venn murmured, "Breathe," into the boys ear as his fingers curled around the now encased feline cock and slid up the slick latex. "Just breathe."

* * * * *

When he got back to his room there was a message waiting.

Sk8terCat: I need 2 c u

Sitting down he put his hands on the board and started typing.

CoonFace: I told you I can't do that Sean.

Sk8terCat: U already told me ur Dad goes 2 the gym on Wednesdays

For a moment Kris just stared at the screen. Sean was right, his Dad and Duke were at the gym tonight and wouldn't be home for another hour or so. Still he knew if he turned the cam on Sean was going to want him to do things he wasn't comfortable doing.

Coonface: Alright but just for a few minutes. I can't be on the cam when Dad gets home.

Within moments the request was flashing on his screen. Sighing softly he clicked on the accept button and waited for the connection to go live.

"Hey Coonface!" The feline's grinning countenance took up most of the screen but Kris could tell he wasn't wearing a shirt from the way his bare shoulders showed. Then he moved back from the camera proudly displaying his naked body. "Lets see that sexy bod of yours! "

"Sean I told you I ca-"

"You said that he's not home! I need to see you Kris. I need to see your naked body. I want to watch you stroking yourself while you think about what we did together! I can't help it, it's like a drug, I need to see your cock! Please? Please 'Coonface I can't touch you! This is as close as I can get to loving you. Show me?"

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Once he was sure the feline had himself under control once more Venn let him go, but only long enough to lift Rocket's legs up and push Dallas forward a little with his hips. "Slide up against him, put your knees under his thighs, that'll help hold them up out of the way." Rocket was more than happy to assist in getting into the position that Venn wanted them in. Once Dallas was pressed up against Rocket, Venn reached down once more and gently encircled the feline's shaft in his fist. "Now comes the fun part." Pressing down gently he angled the young feline's cock toward the raccoon's backside. "Now very gently push forward. That's it... just tease him with the tip." Venn watched in amusement as Rocket squirmed closer to the cougar's hips, pressing himself against the tip that was teasing him so. "Pull back, don't let him have his way..."

"But I want to push in..." The cougar sounded eager and needy as he tried to fight the Venn's hold on him. "Let go!"

"No. It's better if you go slow." He kept holding the younger man back from driving into Rocket as he again reached back behind to the desktop and collected another of those little packets. He used his teeth to tear this one open and took a half step back to slide the latex over his own hard throbbing member. "I'll show you..." using his hand as a guide he pressed the wide head of his cock against the cougar's ass. "See how it feels, why he wants to push down on you." He teased the feline with his tip stroking it over his pucker then pressing just a little before moving it in a small circle.

Dallas' breath caught in his throat and he felt the younger man starting to push back against the head of his cock. "That's right, you want him to want you so much he can't help moving toward you. You want to build it up like this until he begs you to put it in." He was careful to manipulate the cougar's length so that it was teasing Rocket as much as he was teasing Dallas.

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Kris blushed as his shirt hit the floor not sure he liked the way that Sean was looking at him at all. "That's it Coonface, now run your hands over your body. Let me see your fur all ruffed up from where you imagine I'm touching you." The sound of Sean's voice was nearly hypnotic so low it sent shivers up his spine and down his arms and belly. He wanted Sean to be happy, but he was sure he couldn't do what the Cougar was asking of him. He felt a combination of silly and exposed that didn't make him feel sexy, just awkward.

"Sean I can't do that..."

"Yes you can just close your eyes and pretend it's me there with my hands on your body. Here I'll put on some music to help you focus." He turned on something loud and jarring that made Kris feel even more nervous with it's awful lyrics and horrible clashing sounds. "There, now just close your eyes and touch yourself like you wish I would touch you."

Closing his eyes was easy, the rest of it was much harder. He crossed his arms over his chest and rubbed his shoulders and upper arms for a moment then let his fingers slide down his forearms. Sean's soft purring, amplified by the mic being so close to his throat, made him feel like he was doing something right. He let his hands slide up his belly, stroking his fur backward like Sean did that first time he put his hands under Kris' shirt. That made the cat's purring get even louder.

He still felt silly but the embarrassment he was feeling quickly started to out shine that as Sean started speaking again. His voice was low but intense, "That's it! Run your hands over your chest slowly! Good! Yeah that's right!" He couldn't help but watch as the cougar slipped his hands down out of sight. What was he... The unmistakable motion of the cougar's arm interrupted his mental question and he blushed hard as he realized Sean had his hand stroking his hard cock now.

He copied the cougar's movements his hands sliding down, unfastening and dipping into his jeans and shorts. He didn't immediately reach for his sheath knowing that it wasn't near full enough to please the cougar, not when he was so embarrassed by what he was doing for his friend.

* * * * *

With a gentle push of his hips he put pressure on the cougar's ring making the boy tilt his head back and whimper in desperation. His careful manipulation of the boy's length had it pressing in just the right spot to increase the pressure on Rocket's ring as well and the raccoon also let out a pleasing sound of eagerness that had Venn pressing a little more firmly until he felt the pressure building to the point where it would either give or become too much for the younger men.

In a sudden rush the horse found himself sunk a few inches deep inside the cougar and with his hand felt that the cougar was a few inches inside his raccoon. He bit down on his lower lip to savor the chorus of pleasured moans that came from the two younger men. He held still and let the sound of heavy breathing fill the room for several moments after that initial penetration his head whirling with the combination of physical pleasure and the thoughts that it was Sean and Kris under him...

* * * * *

Between the loud music and Sean's impassioned words it was hard for Kris to hear anything else so it came as a shock when the cougar was suddenly gone and the video feed abruptly cut off. His first reaction was to take a step toward the computer to see if there was something wrong with the connection but a deep voiced "Caught you red handed this time little boy." Froze him in place with panic running through his head.

* * * * *

Venn let nature take over, gave into the sensations that were pulling him into the warm body in front of him, leaned down over his body to force him down onto the raccoon under him. His hands found the bed and he pushed until he was seated in the cougar to his medial ring. "There we go, now you can thrust Dallas. Show him what you're feeling, give him everything he wants." It took the cougar a few moments to find his rhythm, but when he did it was pure bliss. Venn watched down his body as the cat sunk into the raccoon, then pulled back and sunk himself into that tight young ass.

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Duke came into the room and closed the door behind himself. "I saw enough to have you banned from the internet until you're fifty. Care to explain yourself?"