A Friendly Get-Together

Story by Lukas Kawika on SoFurry

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Me and my (actual) lioness friend decided that next time me, her, and her boyfriend (who is my actual fruit bat friend) all get together, he's gonna fuck me. This story was written because I really like that idea.

enjoy!


I've mentioned my lioness friend Lilith before, haven't I? Powerful lady, fierce and straightforward, breasts about equal in size to her ego... well, though she's railed me into the couch several times with that strap-on of hers, or shoved my head down, or held me down while she bobbed her head up and down on my cock...

...but, she has a boyfriend, a fruit bat who I've known for a while. He knows about all of that, always has, and apparently approves, too: when he was over at my place one time, we were sitting on opposite sides of the room playing video games on our computers, and then... I dunno, I ended up turned around nuzzling between his legs, and then his hand was on the back of my head, and his pants were opened, and his shaft between my lips...

So. Yeah. Fun pair, those two. Usually I can't get one without the other, which is certainly more than fine, but sometimes only one can make it over, which is acceptable too. The time I'm about to tell you about is a... Friday or Saturday night or something, and one of the ones where they both come over.

Lilith was the first to arrive. It was early afternoon, probably around five or six or so, still leaving around two hours until nightfall; cool outside too, comfortable. At the sound of the doorbell I scrambled downstairs shirtless (since it was hot up there), opened the door, and greeted her; she tugged me into a hug like she usually does, and then pushed past and went into the kitchen to get a snack.

"Where's Vyn?" I asked. Her boyfriend, this fruit bat boy, is named Vyndas. We'd met a few years ago, and to tell the truth, I've known him longer than her - but, judging by all the things we'd done, I knew her a little better than him. "Thought you said he was coming with you?"

"Oh. No." She rooted through my fridge, long tail flitting around idly and rump stuck out under those really short short-shorts that she liked to wear to my place. Ease of access, convenience you know. I gave her a pinch as I passed by. "He will be here, though. He'd better."

"What if he's not?"

"What do you think?" Green eyes peered mischievously at me. She shut the fridge, an apple in one paw, and straightened up. "When it's the three of us, you two seem to like to team up on me and make me whine and wiggle and... and moan, and all of that. If he's not here, I still expect you to do the same."

"I only have two paws." I raised them, and wiggled the fingers. I wasn't as skilled with those as I'd like to be, but hey. I just need more practice. "Not two sets of two paws, like you're used to. See?"

"Two paws and a nice tongue, Lukas, one which you never put to its full use..."

Last time it was the three of us, she was sprawled out on the couch, Vyn was up at one end of her, and I was down at the other, and... well, my tongue found its way into places, and then Vyndas, being the charismatic son of a bitch he is, went and said 'oh, I'm up for some friendly competition', and then moved down and made Lilith here buck into the air with his tongue. I'd had more practice with having a cock on my tongue and in my throat, but - hey - when there's two pairs of spread legs before me, and I get to choose...

Back in the other room, the front door opened, closed again, and there were gentle footsteps on the tile. And then, his familiar deep voice: "Ahoy~..."

"There you are." Lilith handed me the apple - I fumbled with it, not expecting it, and as a result almost dropped it - and went back over to him for a hug. Of the three of us, I felt certain that I was the shortest, and smallest in general: Vyndas towered over me, so that when we stood facing each other, I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes; and when it came to body size, I'm quite small. He's easily at least two of me put together.

See, here, I'd make a joke about how, were it just him and me, it'd be clear who throws who around the bedroom... but I once made the mistake of assuming he's the dominant one in his relationship with Lilith (even against prior knowledge). She laughed, said it was cute, and told me that he loves being pushed down. So, I have that on him.

After returning the lioness's hug and sharing a nice wet kiss with her, he held his arms out to me, still in the other room. "C'mere, Luke," he cooed; I rolled my eyes, dropped the apple onto the counter, and padded over into his arms. He smelled like... well, I didn't really know what, when I pressed the side of my muzzle against his chest. He just smelled like Vyndas. Not altogether an unpleasant scent, after all the time I'd known him.

"So," he said afterwards, and ruffled my headfur. I grumbled. "What's the plan?"

"I brought a movie to watch." Lilith dug around in her bag for a moment, pulling out the case a moment later. "I think you'll like it, Luke. It's about homosexuals."

"Oh, wonderful. Well, we can watch it down here, I guess. Just... here, we can put it in now..."

I knew what she was up to. Watching a movie gave us an excuse to lounge down here on the couch together; lounging down here on the couch together gave her a reason to rest her head in his lap, or my lap; resting her head in our laps gave her the opportunity to nuzzle and press her nose into places where it didn't belong. So, they lay down at one end and I sat at the other, and started the movie... and, sure enough, maybe twenty minutes into the movie (which was pretty homosexual), I looked over and noticed her nuzzling and - guess what? - pressing her nose into places it didn't belong. A little bit later, her paws came up, undid the button of his pants, tugged down the zipper, and then slid his boxers down in front.

Vyndas noticed my looking, and in response gave me one of his smug-ass smiles. He shifted how he was laying, straightened up a little, moved one leg off the couch so he was half-sitting up. I got a pretty damn alright view of the lioness's head moving slowly up and down between his legs; at one point, she moved to the side and dragged her tongue up his shaft, fully in my view. I reached over, turned the volume down, and changed my sitting position.

"Hey, Lukas," she purred a little later, after noticing me unbutton my own pants. "Come over here." I slid off the couch to the carpeted floor and made my way over, between Vyn's leg and Lilith herself, who had also dropped to the floor for ease of access. She moved over a little. "Help me out, here..."

She knew quite well that I had a bit of a thing for giving oral. After I'd found a comfortable position, she moved back and let me pay attention to our fruit bat's length, and she watched while I did so. I could see her out of the corner of my eye as I drew my tongue up the underside, holding him in one paw; through half-closed eyes, I watched her strip off her shirt while I wrapped my lips around the end of his cock and slowly began diving down; and then, I felt her tug my legs so that my lower body was facing her, and then unzip my pants for me and pull them down. Knowing what was going to happen today, I chose not to wear underwear.

Really, this was all I could want from life: a cock on my tongue, and a tongue on my cock at the same time. Lilith was good with that mouth of hers - she and Vyn both being as... eager as they are, I'm sure she got plenty of practice. Vyndas's hand came down on the back of my head and rubbed behind my ear, as well as gently guiding my motions on him: when I moved down, a little further each time, he held me there or pushed me down a little further before letting me come back up. The first few times it was an otter's nose between his legs instead of a lioness's, he was timid, a little unsure... and I'm sure it was her words and my tongue that brought that confidence out in him.

The latter of these two things tended to bring out a bit more than confidence, though, if given enough time. From Vyndas, it was usually a few fast gasps and a burst of thick liquid into the back of my throat; from Lilith, it was more often several deep breaths and moans, and sometimes a burst (or, more properly, a wave) of... juice, for lack of a better word, all over my entire damn muzzle. Startled me the first few times... when that happened while Vyndas was watching from a few feet away, he chuckled and said "yeah, she does that sometimes" while I wiped off my face.

Anyway, I almost couldn't focus. Lilith kept her lips tight around my shaft as she moved up and down, up and down, and flicked her tongue around my head whenever she reached it - which made me shiver a little, or arch my back, or buck upwards into her maw. I hadn't had to tell her that I quite enjoyed a tongue swirling around in my foreskin - she'd figured that out on her own.

About the time when I went all the way down on Vyndas so that his cock pressed against the back of my throat and my nose into his pubes, Lilith did the same to me, which again sent a shiver through my body and caused a gentle moan to reverberate through my throat. The fruit bat's hand had fallen away from my head, and he instead moved to pull off his own shirt; I brought my own paw down to trace a claw along the side of Lilith's muzzle and under her chin, the way I knew she liked, or to push her back down after she'd come up for a period of time. All of this was enough to really get me into the mood; distractedly, I wondered if she'd brought that strap-on of hers today...

I was almost too busy with pleasuring Vyn to notice Lilith come up off my cock and scoot closer - almost. I still felt the moist warmth withdraw from my length, felt the involuntary twitch and throb resulting from the sudden ceasing of sensation, and then felt her press herself up next to me. When I moved back up along the fruit bat's length, Lilith stuck her muzzle in and started tonguing up the underside... so, okay. This was fine too. I took the hint, moved further to the side, and put my lips against the other side of his shaft. The warmth of his body and the scent of his arousal, in tandem with Lilith's own hot exhalations so close to my own muzzle...

Vyndas brought a finger up along the underside of both of our chins, tilting our heads up. "Look at this," he purred, in that voice of his I hadn't heard until he had become fully comfortable with doing this sort of thing with me. "A kitten and an otterpup, both desiring the same thing. This is a good view, y'know, having two mouths on either side of me... but I don't think that's what you two want, is it?"

"You said I could have him this time," was the first thing out of my mouth. I nuzzled up along the side of his length as I spoke.

Lilith peered over at me again... as many times as I'd seen it, a hard cock in front of her muzzle remained a good look for her. "I said you could have him if I could watch."

"Well, I'm sure as hell not gonna stop you..."

"Neither am I." Above us, Vyndas licked his lips. "Either of you. I do need to practice, anyway... and Lukas's tail is as good as any."

With that, I stuck my tongue out at Lilith, and stood up. "Ha."

"That didn't sound much like a compliment to me..."

...but, I wasn't listening. Vyndas again shifted how he was sitting: he moved both his legs in front of him but kept them spread apart, and moved down a little to make space for me in his lap. I kicked my pants off to the side and got over him, knees on the couch on either side, paws on his shoulders - I remember the first time we had done this, we were both so shy and nervous, and had Lilith not been there urging us on, we probably wouldn't have gone through with it... now all that she needs to do is move over to the other couch, slide her shorts down her legs, and give me a quick nod, and that's it. I wished that I could have her in my sight while I did this, but... well, we could switch position later.

Vyndas dropped his hands to my hips, and I moved mine further up towards his neck. We shared a glance for a quick moment, and then I leaned back, lowered myself onto him - and kept my lower lip between my teeth as I did so. Sure, settling back onto a hard cock was a feeling I was well-accustomed to, but that didn't make it any less special, nor did it dull the feeling or sensation: still it pushed an unsteady sigh out from between my lips; still it caused me to tense up all over and dig my claws into the fruit bat's shoulders; still it brought that tenuous little jolt of discomfort, quickly overcome by the deep pleasure I'd come to expect of it.

Now, Vyn wasn't quite as thick as some other guys I'd had under my tail, but... well, he was something. I couldn't just slam down on him from the start, like I could with the wolf two streets down; with this bat, I had to sink down a little, pause, catch my breath, maybe come back up a bit, then descend a little further. Even though his tense breaths came out hot in my ear, I could hear Lilith's movements and panting behind me on the other part of the couch. She'd always enjoyed watching her favorite fruit bat pound her favorite otter.

...okay, we weren't quite at pounding yet, but I knew we'd get there.

At the start of it, I could feel the tension in his body, thrumming all over; as I pressed down further onto him, as he sank deeper into me, I could then feel all of that tension melt out of him. He rested his head on the back of his couch and kept his mouth clenched firmly shut; for now, his breath puffed out of his nose each time he exhaled, and tickled against my whiskers and muzzle. Sure, Vyn was quite adamant and forceful whenever we were watching a movie or playing video games, but here, when he had someone taking his cock - not only me; I'd seen it happen with Lilith, too - he just forfeited all control and let the other person take over.

It was damn adorable. However, I couldn't bother to spend too long on watching the expression on his face or the position of his body; after a few long seconds, I felt the pressure of his legs against the underside of mine, and knew that I had him hilted in me. We both breathed out an unsteady sigh, and I moved a little to the side - which caused his sigh to end in a light moan.

When he got into it, Vyn was the kind of guy who left you sore due to the... fervency of his thrusts. Before we were all comfortable enough to do this sort of thing, I'd learned of that tendency of his from the stories Lilith shared with me afterwards; and now, I'd both seen and felt that first-hand. I knew that if I were to lean forward onto his shoulders and breathe "fuck me", he'd tighten his grip on my legs or my sides and do exactly that. However, I wanted this to last. I feel we all did. So, instead of allowing him to take over, I readjusted the grip of my paws on his shoulders and began to pull myself up. Our eyes met briefly for one moment, and he gave me this smug little smile and then closed his eyes, as did I a moment later. Eyes shut, jaw clenched; deliberately steady breaths came and went through my nose as I moved up and down on him, still slowly, still getting used to his length and thickness. There might have been a noise from Lilith on the couch behind me, I don't know-

-but, yeah, that was soon verified by the warmth of large breasts against my back and a paw reaching around me to grip and stroke my own length, twitching hard in between myself and Vyn. Lilith's other arm came up around my chest and just held me back against her, assisting in moving me along her partner's length - and she set her sharp lioness teeth against my neck, and next thing I knew, I was no longer putting any effort into the movements. It was Vyndas who had started to press in and pull back out of me, and Lilith's paw on my cock that drew the little humps forward and back out of me; one of my paws had moved from around the bat's shoulder to reach behind myself and clutch feebly at the fur of Lilith's, keeping her where she was just as she held me.

When it was just me and her, she preferred to be the one to give orders; when her fruit bat was present as well, she enjoyed taking them. I felt like she knew what the both of us wanted, based on little whispered comments or 'suggestions' from him (which went right in one ear and out the other for me, as I had other things to focus on) and resulting movements or shifts in position from her. Whatever she did to my mouth couldn't really be called 'biting', as she more just had her teeth resting against the skin in the fur. That was something we both liked: my first time playing with both of these wonderful people at once, I learned that Lilith really enjoys when you drag your teeth along her skin.

So, naturally, I dragged my teeth along her leg, all the way up her bare thigh. It was quite something.

Lilith, with no warning, moved down along my back, still keeping my length in her paw. By then I had leaned forward a little to make it easier for Vyn to pump in and out of me - bat knew quite damn well how to pound an otter - and rested my forehead against his, breathing through my open mouth. The lioness's muzzle briefly nuzzled against my lower back about the base of my tail, but she then stood up, gave my cock another squeeze - and then wrapped her arms around me and tugged me up off of her boyfriend.

I gasped, moaned, shivered; I tried to glare at her, but she wasn't paying attention. She moved back down to the carpet, though away from the couch and the table in front - out in the open space between here and the stairs - and lowered herself to all fours, rear facing us. I was too busy catching my breath, but Vyn was up and then behind her, one paw between them and the other on her shoulder. Sure, I was upset at being so rudely interrupted - I was just getting into it; one of the most fun times I'd had was with Vyndas's cock under my tail and my own on Lilith's tongue - but, after a while of cooling down, I was perfectly content with watching.

Lilith hadn't ever taken a cock under the tail until after she'd met me, and because she had less practice with it, Vyn treated her more gently. Still, there was something oddly enticing about watching him churn his hips forward and back, slowly, and seeing her lurch underneath him, hearing her let out breathy moans. In the meantime, I sat back on the couch and pawed just as slowly, remembering the feeling of sinking down onto Vyn and of Lilith's sharp fangs on my neck. Sooner or later, though, I'd get impatient and join them...

"Lukas-" panted Lilith a little bit later. I perked an ear. "What are- you doing? Get over here..."

So, I obeyed. I came up beside the two of them, watching how Vyndas thrust in and out of her (and kept a good grip on her shoulder as he did so) and looked to her for what, exactly, she wanted; I'd learned to expect anything from sitting in front of her to provide her with a cock to choke on to wriggling underneath her, getting my own head right up with the action. This time, it turned out to be the second: for a brief shaky second she just balanced on one paw and used the other to point down underneath her, and I understood. It always gave a little jolt to my heart to do something like this, especially with two people... I lowered myself to the carpet, facing up, and pulled myself under her, with her moving her stance a little wider to make room for me.

God, she really was turned on. Between her legs and a little bit down each inner thigh - all almost soaking, dripping with arousal, and begging to be dripping with saliva as well. From here, I had to admit, I got a good view of everything I could want - all of this, as well as Vyndas's length (at intervals, that is) as he pushed in and out, in and out of the lioness's tailhole, and his sack beneath that moving behind his thrusts. I knew what Lilith wanted, but first, I leaned up and pressed my nose into the fruit bat's sack for a moment, at the same time rubbing my chin against Lilith and drawing a little moan out of her.

I like to think that, since I'd gotten much more time to practice, my... skill had likewise grown. Sure, I was no Vyndas on her, but hey - I was better than nothing, I guess. Just when I settled back down and brought a thumb up to pull one of her lips to the side, there was the sensation of her tongue at the end of my length, and... well. It'd just be rude to receive and not give anything in return. Perhaps it was a thing about being a female and receiving oral, but the contact of any tongue almost anywhere along this certain part of her body is usually answered by a shudder, or a gasp or other intake of breath, or a low moan, or something of that sort... this time, however, there was a little squirt of juice all over my chin accompanied by all of these. I guess Vyn was doing a pretty good job; I licked it off and then set my lips full-on against her, watching the fruit bat pump in and out of her.

Lapping like a thirsty pup, swirling my tongue around or drawing little shapes on her moist flesh, pressing in, drawing it back out (I hear that eating those pudding cups without a spoon is excellent practice... as to whether I'd practiced in such a way, I don't believe I'm legally obligated to reveal)... among the swaying forward and back caused by the bat's humps, I could tell that a shiver zapped its way through her body. When it came to sex, Lilith either shut down completely and gave into whatever was performed to her, or she became really energized; as with this, today it was the second. She paused in the movement of her head down along my shaft to breathe out a moan, but only briefly - and then continued, moving a paw in the same rhythm as her muzzle, as her tight lips and warm cupped tongue.

I dug in further, keeping my lip pressed against her and lapping my tongue up along her, closing my eyes against the shudders and the tiny little squirts. Before the first time I'd found myself in this position, she did warn me that my head and whole upper chest would likely get soaked - and as this was the third or fourth time it had happened, I could say that she's right. It's like when you turn on the shower and stick your head in to try to wash only your hair, but the water makes its way down your body anyway, and then you're all wet anyway.

Yeah. It was like that, except with... well. Yeah. I couldn't lap up all of it because, believe it or not, my tongue does get tired after a while; that's another reason why I need to practice, another reason why sometimes she'll show up unannounced, strip off her pants and underwear, and sit down to watch Netflix. She'll do it on my computer at my desk, too, and push me underneath the desk and move forward so that I'm forced to do what she wants until she's either satisfied or she's done watching the episode (or two or three, on some occasions). I'd like to imagine that I have strong lips (I played clarinet in middle school, see), but I guess I was wrong.

Gradually but certainly, there was a shift in Vyndas's thrusts, which in turned carried over into a difference in the tone of voice in which Lilith moaned, as well as the energy with which she dove down onto my length. I couldn't tell if it was my own saliva that soaked the fur of my chin and dripped down the front of my neck or the juices of the lioness's arousal, and honestly, I didn't care - taking Vyn for a short ride did quite a bit to urge me on towards orgasm, and both receiving and giving oral at the same time (both of which I loved) was the same. I'd been in Lilith's position before, and it surprised me that she hadn't collapsed from the pleasure yet.

Best not speak too soon, though, and not figure that my muzzle was already as soaked as it'd get. Vyndas's breath sped up more and more, as did his thrusts; Lilith pushed back against him and came forward against his movements, which also moved her across my lips and tongue. She pulled up off of my cock and just stroked me, fast and hard so that I couldn't resist lifting my hips upward and breathing hot pants over her already-hot flesh underneath my tongue and muzzle. After a short series of moans increasing in tone, Vyndas slammed forward into her and stayed there; in response, Lilith grinded down into my mouth (with all of her squirting in her own orgasm) and continued stroking me, faster, harder, until I myself came a moment later, spurting out into her muzzle and onto her waiting tongue.

Afterwards, there was only hot, tired breaths and shuddering bodies. Vyndas slid back out of her and sat back, panting; she rolled off of me onto the carpet; and I just lay back and wiped at my mouth, having to switch which side of my arm I used twice and then even the arm itself. It'd mat my fur down if I didn't get rid of it soon. Guess I'd have to shower later, then.

Lilith looked over to the TV screen, which was still playing the neglected movie. "Oh," she said, a bit breathless, "I like this part..."

"Mm" was the only reply from both myself and Vyndas. Last time, it was me and him conspiring against her; this time, it was all voluntary; the time before last, it was me and her on him; so, did that mean that next time would be the two of them holding me down and doing whatever they pleased to me?

Now, I'm not too much a fan of cliffhangers, but...