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Hey everyone!

Seems like my weekly posting is going well, even the non-smut story went well! Which makes me superhappy By the title (a very bad pun on Mario Kart, sorry, was out of ideas on that one TwT) this is a return to smut, so yaaaaay! Hope you will like it and that you will show it with a fave, a comment or a vote :3

Also, despite he couldn't edit this story (he was busy), I still thank Gritou for everything!

"Hope your own meat, because your asses are being served!" Kenneth bellowed as his Bowser run in the front in the screen, dodging moving cows.

"Not if I have any saying in it!" Terrance replied, his own Toad following suit closely, the orca sporting a focused grimace.

"Not fair, I was hit by a shitload of shells!" The third fur on the couch complained, the wolf's Link being far behind at the fifth place.

"Mario Kart has mysterious ways, Logan." The cetacean not so sympathetically rebuffed the canine, too focused on the race to pay attention to his whining.

"But if I come behind you two I will have...." The lupine began, then barked in surprise, the sign he got a good item. The bear quickly glanced to Logan's side of the screen and saw a blue shell just departing from Link, meaning he had to act quickly.

The ursine strategically slowed down, getting the orca close enough then, without saying anything, stopped on his tracks, letting Toad surpass him as the spiked shell approached and descended on the unfortunate kart.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The sea mammal shouted as he was hit, Bowser surpassing him quickly and getting to the end line before he moved again. Kenneth just sat and waited to see how the race would end, already happy for the aftermath. Then, things got even better as the orca was hit by more and more shells, one from the wolf who growled in victory as he cut the line ahead of the other fur.

"Mario Kart has mysterious ways indeed." Logan mocked him, grinning broadly when his friend finished the chase.

"Don't be an ass; we have to see how we ended with the points." The orca somberly clicked, not wanting to announce his defeat yet.

"Either way, I am going to have some ass tonight..." The brown furred male crooned, already tasting what was going to come next. He would be rubbing his paws together in delight if he wasn't holding the gamepad with them, eagerly waiting to see how and by whom he will be served.

Sure enough, his name was on the top of the list, with as many points as he could have got. But the important thing was which fur had come second among them, CPU not withstanding, and....

"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEES! IN YOUR FACE TERRANCE!" The wolf jumped from the couch in triumph, as he had beaten the orca thanks to the last race. The bear just chuckled at such a show, though he could understand the canine's excitement.

"It was just by one point." The orca pouted, crossing his buff arms. He wasn't used to be defeated by the wolf; he always ended up first or at least second... But this time his luck hadn't worked its magic.

"Still I came before you!" Logan replied, already stripping down, dropping his cargo pants and underwear which was a feat considering he was wagging his tail fast, throwing his shirt away and unveiling his gray furred body, his knotted black cock hard and bobbing as he sat down again.

"The pup seems very eager..." Kenneth chuckled, not doing anything to free his hard ursine cock. If he was going to have his way with the orca, he had to milk every moment of that.

"Fuck you guys..." The cetacean growled, still sitting and with his arms crossed, even though the bear could see the telltale tent in his pants.

"No Terrance, we will fuck YOU today. Now, go on your knees in front of us." The big fur commanded, scoping the smaller canine closer to him with one arm. The sea mammal sighed but did as told, begrudgingly kneeling on the carpet in front of the two other boys; that had been their bet at the start of their game, the winner would do what he wanted with the losers, the last one becoming the bitch for the other two

"Start sucking off that juicy bone." Kenneth said, enjoying being in charge and, more so, the surprised look on the orca's face. He sighed loudly, but did as told, leaning on the throbbing canine cock and starting to lick it first, slowly and sensually, like the pro he was; might be not happy with the outcome, but the orca still remained a fair player and an enthusiast of cock.

The understandable moan from the wolf was muffled by an ursine tongue down his throat, the bear engaging the other boy in an oral fight, their tongue clashing against each other's, a big brown paw going to tease the black nipple hidden in the gray fur. As he did that he kept an eye on the orca, wanting to admire his tongue work on that sizeable dog cock.

And Terrance sure knew how to please another man! He had stopped simply licking the bone and went to welcome it in his snout, taking as much as the eight inches as possible, a pink tongue showing every now and then as he bobbed his finned head up and down the shaft. He was still wearing his pants, though one paw was rubbing his orcahood through them, the other busy playing with the hefty balls that smashed against his chin.

Such a vision only helped fuel his own lust, that was unleashed on the poor wuff, a tongue thrust deep in his muzzle as the bear dominated him, both paws now twisting and pinching those sensible nipples. The fact he was in charge of everything was enough for Kenneth, at least for the moment, knowing that he had both males at his disposal compensating the fact his leaky cock was still trapped in his white briefs.

The white and black male was keeping blowing the wolf, his head bobbing up and down as he took more and more of that big cock, stopping his lips at the knot, the ball of flesh way too thick to be taken in his snout. Logan was squirming in the bear's paws, feeling so much pleasure by being dominated and sucked off at the same time, something that was making the ursine's cock throb madly; he probably would have to trash those undies at the end of that.

Deciding that was enough for the moment, so Kenneth pulled himself off from the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting their muzzle for a second before it broke, the lupine panting heavily. The bear stared at the sucking orca, admiring how intent and focused he seemed to be as he let that cock slip in and out of his muzzle.

"That's enough Terrance. Now, come and do the same to my cock." The bear commanded the cetacean, knowing he didn't need to say much more, turning to instruct the wolf. "Logan, go behind the orca and give a good lick to his asshole."

The cetacean let that cock flop out of his muzzle, though he left his paws were they were, stopping the wolf from acting on his orders as his jewels were rubbed together. "Can I at least get rid of my clothes?" He asked grumpily.

"Yeah, you can. But you will have to get rid of my pants yourself." The bear agreed, waiting to see if his friend would make a show out of it. Unfortunately the orca was rather hasty and didn't give him a true striptease, just standing on his footpaws and throwing away his clothes, revealing his toned and slick body and an orcahood that throned over two big white balls, what Terrance called a "pleasing trick of genetics".

Kenneth withheld at such a sight, pleased to see some redness appear on the furless cheeks as the cetacean lowered himself once again, now between the open legs of the ursine, his paws going to unbuckle and unbutton the cargo pants of the bear. Meanwhile the wolf joined him on the floor, walking four-legged to be behind the orca, waiting patiently for the other to be in position before getting into action.

With everyone in position, the bear did just lift his hefty ass from the couch to help out the cetacean, soon heaving it down again, his lower body completely naked now, to his utter joy, his cock resting against his shirt, leaving wet marks with its pre. Terrance let out a moan despite himself, lowering himself a bit so to muzzle the bearhood, smearing his snout with the juices.

Logan took it as a sign to start his own work, so he grabbed though white and black buttcheeks with his paws, starting to grope them and moving his friend's body so to have easier access to his hole, all the while leaving the orca moaning against the hard cock of the bear. The sitting fur said nothing, leaving the other two room to play, enjoying the feeling of a face against his cock and the sight of two kneeled furs in front of him, one after the other in a lewd train, knowing that the action would start shortly.

His attention was attracted by a hesitant fleshy tongue going up his cock from his balls, the orca getting work on the piece of meat in a proper way. Terrance decided for a different approach since he went past the teasing, opening wide his mouth to welcome the bearhood, sinking in the warm wetness for various inches without problems.

Kenneth moaned in appreciation, putting a paw on the black head as the orca worked his way up again, his tongue swirling around his thickness; he was quite sure that the cetacean would have flattened or flicked his ears, if he had a pair of those that is. The ursine didn't care, just caressing the smooth head as it came back down, this time coming closer to enveloping all of his dick.

Raising his head, he noticed that the wolf was eagerly at work, his long muzzle pressed between those two lustrous asscheeks, one paw holding the finned tail aside, his own butt wiggling in his with his wagging; the bear admired the stoicism of the orca, he hadn't felt any reaction or vibration on his cock, meaning that the killer whale had barely reacted to that intrusion.

Patting the sucker's head one last time, he folded his arms behind his own, setting to enjoy the situation both with his cock and his eyes. Logan was slurping happily at the tailstar, munching it and making it sleek with saliva, while the cetacean was busy with his muzzleful of cock, the entire length now disappearing in his mouth.

An happy rumble surged from his chest, his arousing raising by every minute, by every bob of that orcean head, his friend using skillfully his tongue on him; his paws remained firmly on the ground, maybe because he didn't trusted himself otherwise, as his asshole was licked with great passion by the wolf.

But the bear knew he couldn't last long in such a situation, and he needed the kneeling orca to be ready for the next stage. Extending one paw to his side, he reached under one of the couches pillows, retrieving a small bottle from there.

"Hey pup." He called his wolf friend, who stopped his activity to look at him directly with a quizzical expression. "Take this: it is time to lube up the fish."

The lupine, as the good dog he was, reacted accordingly, snatching the thrown bottle from the air without difficulties, grinning wildly at the bear. The orca couldn't say a thing, but Kenneth could feel his clicks of fake outrage caused by being called a fish, or by the prospective of being fingered.

"Did you hide it beforehand?" Logan asked as he was smearing the lube against the wet hole of the cetacean, causing a bit of protest from said male.

"You know me, I am always prepared." The bear replied, focusing on the conversation so to not blow his load in that amazing muzzle. Damn the orca knew his fare! He sucked hard at the right moment, while bobbing up, then his jaw lose tension while he went down, all the while his tongue teased every inch of his cock. Maybe being aquatic gave him astonishing blowjob abilities....

"Aren't you worried that you mom found it?" The lupine kept talking, obviously loving the way he was teasing the muted friend. He pressed one lubed finger against the pucker, and the ursine could swear he could make out the moment it got in by how the orca suddenly moaned, a second moan coming when the wolf pressed the hidden button of pleasure in his ass.

"I planted the lube just before you two arrived, silly pup." Kenneth said, looking attentively as his gray friend fingerfucked the sucking orca, each movement eliciting a different sound from Terrance not unlike those done by his feral cousins in the seas, thanks to the cock in his mouth.

"Did you know this would happen?" The canine asked, making a show of inserting another finger in that tight leathery hole. That, of course, increased the moans from the fingered male, which in turn increased the bear's excitement thanks to the combined lewdness.

"Hoped. Do you think the fish is ready to be stuffed?" The ursine idly asked, as if said fish wasn't knelt before him and servicing his cock. But he had enough of that end of his friend, now he had hunger for the other, more bouncy side of him.

"Yep, think he can take you right now." Logan thrust his fingers one last time before extracting them, waiting for the next command sitting on his haunches. The orca took that as an authorization to stop, spitting out the cock in his muzzle and sitting on the carpet with a grim expression.

"The bet didn't include permission to call me fish." He said grumpily, but by the look of his hard cock the naming hadn't decreased his own arousal, or maybe the fingering rekindled it. That didn't matter one bit.

"Okay sea mammal, no more calling you fish!" The brown furred male cheerfully said, standing up from the couch but still leaving his t-shirt on. "Now, do a sixty-nine for me, the orca on the top."

"You really want us..." Terrance started to complain, but desisted right away, sighing as he turned to face the wolf. "Whatever. Logan, on your back, now."

"Yes sir!" The lupine barked happily, swiftly getting on his back, his hard cock pointing to the heavens now. The cetacean was equally quick to get over his friend, moving himself so that he faced the wolfhood as his own rode was pressed against the long muzzle of the canine.

Despite the protest, the two of them were busy with sucking in no time, both males working on the cock in front of them, bobbing his heads with wet sounds from their muzzle. Terrance was holding his tail high, showing his perfect butt to the bear, his pucker winking at him as he thrust his hips down on the lustful wolf.

Kenneth could admire such a show just for that long before feeling the urge to sink his pole deep in such an inviting ass. Grabbing the bottle of lube from where it had been left, he applied an abundant dose of it on his rock hard prick, lowering himself down so that it now pressed against the white and black cheeks of the sea mammal. He humped his friend a couple of times, the weird absence of fur being quite alien but still familiar from previous debauchery.

His cock slided between those cheeks, his paws grabbing the black sides of the orca, teasing him with the thick piece of meat a few times before angling himself so that the tip of his bearhood was pointed at the exact center of the lubed hole. He just needed to push forward, and the orca opened himself around his dick, accepting it with ease inch by inch, the invading length making the cetacean moan and squirm, stilling his own thrusts for a second.

It didn't take too long for his brown furred balls to slap against the orca's scrotum, and on the muzzle of the wolf, Terrance getting all of that dick without much protest. The ursine didn't know if it had been too quick for him, what he knew was that the orca felt hot around him, pushing him to start the fucking without much haste.

And so he did, his eyes fixed down to look at his cock disappearing in that right hole again and again, getting a glimpse of the gray muzzle belonging from the wolf from time to time, the fucker even winking at him at some point. The orca hardly moved his body, bobbing only his head to suck the knotted dick, the strength of the bear's thrusts enough to making him shove his sleek orcahood in the moaning wuff without moving his hips.

The fucking machine set in motion, the two lying furs sucking on each other and the bear fucking the hell out of the loser one; it was just a matter of minutes before one of them gave in to pleasure. Kenneth was almost sure he was going to be the one, hell, he had passed the whole morning imagining this scenario, and had managed to make it come true!

So he pushed forward, his cock getting in and out of the orca's ass effortlessly, all the furs moaning and growling and clicking for the pleasure; he tried every move he knew, and almost thought to slow down so he wasn't the first to come... But that ass was just so tight, milking his cock so well...

Then, the dam was broken, but it wasn't his. The burly bear saw the orca tremble and squirm as he was fucked, then the wolf starting to gulp down the cum between his thrusts, the white seed trickling down his muzzle, escaping the thirsty mouth for its quantity. The result of that was quite obvious, the ursine could feel it around his cock, the tight ass being tighter all of sudden and...

And he came too, couldn't stop his orgasm now that he saw he had successfully fucked the orca into his own, with a little help of the wolf. He hilted himself completely, growling loudly as he claimed that ass as his own, his spunk filling the hole to the brim. Probably some was getting down on the gray fur, but he was sure that Logan wasn't going to mind that.

Speaking of the wolf, he leaned forward, breathing heavily, to see if he had managed to go over the edge too. That wasn't hard to guess, thanks to the fresh wet spots on the lupine's tights, and the orca having let out the hefty canine cock, breathing heavily besides it as it shoot a bit of cum every now and then.

Satisfied, the bear pulled out his shrinking cock from his friend, rolling over on the carpet to lay down, panting heavily and enjoying the afterglow. He faintly heard the orca doing the same on the other side of Logan, the two of them keeping the wolf in the middle as all of them tried to recover from their respective orgasm.

"I.... want... a.... rematch..." Terrance's voice echoed in the room, intermitted by pants.