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"Would you just move, you thick headed numskull? I'm starting to get impatient." Cera snarled and stomped her feet, glaring at Hyp. The older male stood before her, arms crossed over his chest.

Hyp's lip pulled back into a sneer, "Why so you can go along with the other babies and splash through the pools?" Hands fell to his hips as he leaned forward and laughed right in her face. "Aren't you getting a little big to be flailing about like a little baby boo?"

Lips pulled back into a snarl, "If growing up means I end up looking like your sorry ass, then I'll happily do it."

A snort, "Grow up? You hadn't gotten any taller in months." His hands waved in wide circle, "Your ass just keeps getting wider." Eyes dropped down her body, "and wider..." his voice trailed off slightly. Hyp shook his head sharply, "Any bigger and you'll start knocking everyone off the path when you pass them."

Her head angled back so she could look down her nose at him, "At least it's nice and thick, unlike your dick." Hyp's jaw dropped at that. Cera's grin turned wider, more savage as she pressed. "And I at least know how to satisfy a woman." She was stunned from the brutal assault. Grinning smugly, the threehorn began to swagger forward. "Now move it," she growled, using the same tone her father did. Head swung aside before she bounced her shoulder into his gut. Hyp's breath was knocked out of him in a whoosh as he staggered, grabbing at his stomach. He wheezed for just a second before coughing and managing to catch his breath. It was his turn to snarl as the threehorn swaggered past him.

The male spun on his toes and grabbed her thick tail, wrenching it upwards. Cera gasped as his other hand came down and slapped her firmly right across the vent. Nails scratched over her slit as he wrenched her tail higher. "Of course the valley's three-whore would resort to a sex insult."

Cera froze, her thighs starting to quake as he slapped her lips again as blood rushed to them. Petals began to swell and part to show off her glistening inner lips as she huffed, "Not the valley whore." Head twisted to hide that blush behind her head shield. Hips shook as he shoved two of his fingers into her pussy and began to pump them quickly. Her wetness coated his fingers as the wet sound of their foreplay started to fill the air. Hyp drove his fingers deep, palm smacking against the female's groin as he used his body to shove her tail higher.

"No," he growled at her, "that's your little boyfriend isn't it? You're just the whore daughter of a stubborn ass bull." Head tilted back as he breathed in her scent, cock standing tall as he got a good whiff of her soaking wet arousal. Tongue licked over his lips slowly, "Bet daddy is every bit as cock loving as his daughter is."

Wide hips shoved back hard enough to knock him off balance. Nails scrabbled at her tail as Cera swung it hard enough to send the male tumbling to the ground. The sow turned and stalked towards him with a low growling noise. "Don't talk about my father like that." She planted a heavy foot into his gut, slamming it down hard enough to make him groan. "And don't compare me to Littlefoot either." Head ducked quickly so she could slide her tongue over his flesh. There were few things she liked more than the taste of a male's musky cock. Head angled as she swept her tongue over every last inch of his cock. He had to be nice and clean before she'd let him slide into her pussy. Of course, there weren't many better ways to make sure he was clean than to use her own tongue. What better way to make sure he was spotlessly clean than to use her own tongue? Head angled this way and that as she nipped at his cock in a couple places. Hyp hissed, hips jerking and cock twitching, but didn't say anything as Cera swirled her tongue round and around his cock. She peered up at him with a smug look, watching him through her eyelashes as her tongue flicked back and forth across his tip. Breath hissed from between clenched teeth as she worked that tender tip.

Thick tail swayed as Cera angled her head just a touch. Hyp took this break to catch his breath, leaning back as the threehorn sow made sure his cock was cleaned to her satisfaction. When she saw it glistening so beautifully in the daylight she couldn't stop herself from moving over him. The bipedal male pressed knees against her heavy gut before stretching under her. Feet pressed against the thick base of her tail as the sow waddled over him slowly, body swaying from side to side. A hiss was quite literally forced from him as she settled her bulk down onto his body. The warm, wet lips of her slit ground against his cock. Her thick legs pressed against his flank as she ground against him, teasing the poor male for a long moment.

If he let her go at her pace then they'd be there all day while she worked him into a frenzy. Hyp's hands fell to her ass with a double slap that echoed up and down the path. Cera's body lifted as she gasped out, flesh stinging from the slaps. Her tail flicked upwards as she jumped, the male shifting under her as she gave him just a little room to work. She crashed back down against him hard enough to make him groan under her weight. He'd only just managed to grab his cock and lift it right in line with the falling vent. When Cera crashed against him, his cock surged deep into her pussy until their slits mashed together.

His thighs pressed against her tail, feet pressed against the packed dirt of the path. There wasn't much room to move under the threehorn's bulk, but he managed as he often did. Hyp's tail slapped against the ground as he pushed and thrust, body smacking against Cera's backside. The sow's tunnel grabbed at his cock with each plunge of his. It held him nicely but it was far from what anyone would call tight. He wasn't far off when he called her the valley whore. Hyp couldn't think of any males that hadn't rutted with her at one point or another. If they couldn't fit under her tail, she'd work them to finish with her mouth. She'd easily have the title if it hadn't been for Littlefoot. There wasn't a dino inside or out of the valley that the longneck hadn't nested with at some point. It wasn't just the number of partners he had, it was also that the longneck didn't seem to take a day off from seeking carnal pleasures.

Cock twitched inside of the threehorn as she planted all four feet and began to roll her heavy form against his. Her tail slapped his with each bounce, the crack of flesh on flesh filling the air. Grunts and growled accompanied the primal beat of flesh on flesh. Hyp's lipped pulled back into a pleased grin as he listened to the wet slurps of her loose, wet folds trying to pull at his flesh. Low huffs and growls sounded from Cera as she tried to grab at his cock with those slick muscles of hers. Hyp's body jerked and twisted under hers, doing his best to keep her from adopting a steady rhythm. As much as she desired control, he knew all too well that the threehorn tended to cum the hardest when someone else took the reins in rutting. Although there was something else that made her peak even harder, if only he had another male...

"Well well," came a low purr, "Was going to go wading, but think I'll take a dip in something else." Hyp craned his neck to look towards the speaker, his grin spreading wider. Shorty was standing just down the path, the longneck looking at them with a lustful gleam in his eye. He took a casual step forward, swinging his body wide enough to show off his dropping length.

Hyp matched the longneck's grin. Both hands fell to the threehorn's rear. Fingers dug into her thick flesh and spread her cheek as the other hauled her tail upwards to show off her pucker and spread slit. Heels dug into the ground as the male delivered hard, sharp thrusts into her. "Get over her then and let her clean up that cock of yours. You know how much this bitch loves that." Head tilted as he pulled Cera's tail a touch higher to show off her tight pucker to Shorty while he fucked her slit with slow, deep strokes.

Shorty swaggered towards them, his hardening cock swaying under him with each bold step. "Oh I know. Got plenty of cock for her to clean as well" He casually stepped over the prone Hyp, planting a forefoot on Cera's head frill before heaving his body upwards. Cera twisted her head to avoid having her horns stab into the longneck's underside. Shorty's hips tensed and brought his wide tip in line with her gaping maw. Her tongue bathed over the tip slowly, tasting the male's deeply musky flesh. Her insides clenched around Hyp's cock as the bull's flavor spread across her tongue. "That's a good girl," he almost purred as his cock dropped and slapped the older male across his snout.

"Hey!" he cried out as that heavy member smacked him across the muzzle. "Keep that thing off me," he growled as he took a hand off the threehorn's prodigious rump to push the cock off his face.

A pleased moan came from the longneck as Cera's head rolled this way and that to tend to the cock with her agile tongue. "Not my fault that you chose to be under the valley's best cock cleaner." Tongue stuck out from between his teeth just a touch as her tongue followed the line of a vein that ran the full length of his breeding stick. "That's a good whore." Shorty huffed with pleasure as her tongue danced back and forth against his cum slit.

Cera finally spoke up as she nipped the male's crown. "Call me a whore again and I might just bite down on it." She gave a crooked grin and snapped her teeth, "Littlefoot might love to have another valley cow to breed." Her head tilted again as her tongue worked down the other side of his cock before drawing back. She rocked her entire body forward, drawing off Hyp's cock before dropping heavily onto the male's lap. She rubbed her cheek over Shorty's belly as she flicked her tongue up and down one side of his cock as she lifted upwards again. Her tongue danced up and down the side of his cock as she dropped her heavy weight back down onto that lap. Cera twisted her head to start up the other side of the bull's length. "Just keep holding him up for me, Hyp."

Shorty grinned and shifted his hips sharply as her head turned and mouth opened to tend to his cock. The thick tip of his cock plunged deep into her mouth as she pushed forward, eyes going wide. Before she could pull away from him, the bull planted both forelimbs on her back and shoved forward. Cera's eyes went wide as he crammed that entire cock right down her gullet. Muscles fought in protest as the cock invaded her throat. Shorty let his tongue hang form his maw as those muscles rippled around his length and her tongue rolled over his base. "If you bit it off then who would fuck you like this? Certainly not Littlefoot, you know what a bitch he is." She didn't answer him, couldn't, not with just words anyway. The only answer he needed was the way that her tongue rolled around his cock as it was slid in and out of her whorish throat. Deep, gulping swallows came from the sow as her throat clenched at him and she tried to take in air whenever she could.

Hyp grumbled under his breath. He wasn't really a fan of being under two someone's like this. Really hated getting an up close and personal look at another male's junk. Although he'd happily admit that it was unbelievably arousing to watch the threehorn's throat bulge with each plunge of the longneck's cock. He could see right where the male's tip was, making a larger bump. He'd swear that he even saw the sow's throat pulsing each time the longneck put another fat drop of pre right down her gullet. Could definitely see the underside of that cock pulse with each fat dollop that he was pumping out. Hyp couldn't resist leaning up and running his tongue over the threehorn's throat as the cock slipped down it. Cera let out a strangled sounding groan, insides trembling around Hyp's steadily pumping cock. His tail thumped on the ground as he pushed deep into the bitch with each thrust, tongue bathing her throat. He buried a grin into her neck, biting down on it, as the sow squirmed and gurgled a moan, insides rippling across his cock as her juices squirted over his lap.

Shorty groaned as Cera's throat clenched around his cock with her moan. Her tongue bathed every last inch of his cock as he pounded from tip to taint. The bull's tongue hung from his maw with savage glee at the sound of her hungry gulps each time he shoved his crotch right into her face. Course she wasn't the only bitch here. Even with that tight whore throat around his cock, he could still feel Hyp's tongue rubbing over his cock as he licked Cera's neck. Neck arched proudly as he let the tip of his tongue stick out of his maw. Maybe he should give both of them a treat.

Hyp was starting to thrust faster now, tail pounding against the ground. Cera was quick to recover from her first climax, sopping wet folds squelching around the male as she began to ride him hard and fast. Flesh cracked against flesh with smacks loud enough to rival thunder blasts. The male's eyes narrowed as he closed his mouth around the sow's neck, biting at it and feeling the bull's cock slide over his lips with each plunge. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the male's thighs tremble. Drawing back he saw the male's cock tense, urethra standing proud against the heavily veined shaft. Only instead of shoving forward like most males would, Shorty decided to pull back. Cera's flexible, beak-like lips closed behind the flared tip. Flat teeth tugged at his fat crown as the bull cried out in pleasure. Eyes shot wide as her cheeks bulged under the sheer volume of cum from the first blast. She was used to having males either blow down her gullet or fire a small enough load that she could cope with. The sow did her level best to gulp down the cum. She'd barely started to swallow the first mouthful when Shorty's second volley blasted into her overly full mouth. Thick cum burst from her lips and dripped down onto Hyp in fat drops. The male yelled out in protest as the thick, hot cream ran down Cera's chin and dripped onto his face. He tried to jerk one way, but one of the threehorn's thick legs shifted to block him from going one way. Before he could even start moving the other, the bull slammed a foot down on the other side of his head. Trapped as he was, Hyp could only make a face as the cum dripped onto his face. Shorty pulled back with a pleased noise, cock still ragingly hard. It gave one last jerk and fired one more hearty blast onto the threehorn's face, more cum dripping down onto the male's face. Hyp clenched his lips tightly and closed his eyes, not wanting to shout in protest else the spunk run into his mouth.

He heard the heavy tread of the longneck as Shorty circled around Cera. The bull breathed out a pleased laugh, "I think I might have upset him." Hyp growled out something through tightly closed lips and dug his nails into Cera's flanks lightly.

Cera crooned, "Poor baby." He could hear the mocking tone of her voice and it made him dig his nails in a bit more. She ignored the scratches, his nails were nothing compared to a sharptooth's anyway. "Let me fix that." Tail arched up as she leaned in and began to clean his face with the same dedicated attention she'd shown either of the cocks. Hyp dug his nails in again before reaching down to grab her tail and force it higher while she lapped him clean. Tongue ran over his lips before forcing its way past his lips and over his teeth. Hot breath washed over his face as she laughed, "Not the first time you've had cum on you. Lighten up you great tight ass."

Hyp cracked an eye open and looked at the threehorn's mocking expression. While he couldn't see the longneck he could hear his chuckle. "Bastards, both of you."

Shorty tensed his hips and pushed blood back towards his cock. "Speaking of tight asses..." As annoyed as he was, Hyp still knew that that threehorn bitch needed to be fucked like the slut sovereign she was. Tightening his grasp on her tail with both hands, he forced it higher and to the side to show off her pucker. The longneck gathered himself before lunging up over the sow. His fat cockhead jabbing right against her pucker with impeccable aim.

"Hey!" yelped Cera, "The fuck do you think you're doing?" She growled and tried to swing her tail to knock him away, but Hyp's grip was surprisingly strong. She squirmed and tried to twist away from the pair. Shorty's strong forelimbs wrapped around her barrel as he thrust against her with probing thrusts. Worry made her voice tremble, "H-hey. You can't just cram it in without any prep work."

The bull leaned forward and smirked at Hyp, giving him a slight nod. He didn't need words to know that the bull had the tail situation in check, using his bulk to keep it out of the way. Freeing his hands, he grabbed that sow slut's frill and forced her head around so she was looking right at him. "Saying you didn't do a good job blowing his cock?" He gave her a crooked grin and gave her lips a lick. His grin faded just a hair when he tasted the bull's seed that lingered there.

Shorty rocked his hips and grinned as precum and salvia made her bud glisten. "Good enough for Littlefoot, good enough for you." Tongue ran over her spine as he leaned in and whispered, "Or is he better than you?"

Those were fighting words to the threehorn. She tried to twist her head to glare at him but couldn't with Hyp's grasp on her frill. She issued a challenging growl and planted all four feet, hiking her tail as high as she could. "Cram that fucking cock in me and you'd better make me squeal" She managed to twist her head enough to look at him out of the corner of her eye and grinned, "Or is Littlefoot better than you." Head jerked around and twisted, shoving her lips against Hyp's. Her cum-coated tongue crammed itself deep into his muzzle and down far enough to make the male jerk and nearly gag. She tried to relax as Shorty's limbs slipped back until they hooked on her thighs. Cera's shoulders tensed as she did her best to keep her backside relaxed. That blunt ram battered its way past her tight back door and plunged deep into her rear. She deepened the kiss, smothering the cry into Hyp's mouth as the longneck pounded his cock deep into her. While she did get fucked in the ass, it wasn't that often. Her dad loved it though, said he couldn't get Tria to let him under her tail like that often enough.

Hyp managed to wiggle his head back enough to get some air past the threehorn's tongue that had been crammed down his throat. A shudder ran down his spine, feeling that cock gliding against his cock with only the barest bit of flesh between him and Shorty. Lifting his feet, he planted them on the ground and began to pound up into her. Shorty tilted his head a touch and smirked as he drew back. The longneck started to thrust like his partner was. He put his full length and powerful legs to work, slamming that breeding post in and out of the once tight rump. Hyp worked his full length as well, but since he wasn't nearly as well-endowed as the longneck, that meant his thrusts rained down on Cera two or three for each of the bull's brutal bucks. His tongue fought back against Cera's, pushing and wrestling with it as he tried to keep her from cramming it down his throat. Cheeks bulged with her hungry pants as her feet dug and pawed at the ground, tearing up the earth as the males worked her over like the whore she was deep down.

If the sound of Hyp fucking Cera had been like thunder cracks, the sound of both males fucking her was the crash of a great avalanche. Shorty huffed and rumbled over them as he put his entire weight onto the threehorn and threw himself against her. His tail slapped Hyp's as he crammed the sow's ass full of his thick cock. Hyp dropped one hand to Cera's flank, the other still holding her frill as his tongue actually managed to force its way into her mouth now. Throwing a leg up and over her arched tail, he pulled himself up with each thrust. His tail slammed into the ground as he growled and panted into her mouth, body tensing steadily. Body jerked and twisted under the threehorn. He'd fucked enough of the valley females, not to mention getting some lessons from Ruby, that he knew just what to do here. Forcing himself to think of something else, he added a roll to his rapid fire thrusts. Belly ground against belly and groin against groin. He could feel that sow's heavily swollen clit throbbing against his base each time he pounded deep into her. Four of his thrusts to Shorty's now. Then five.

Cera's eyes unfocused as her head swam, her tongue no long wrestling with Hyp's as he held the kiss. Her head twisted slowly, weakly, as she mumbled a moan into his controlling maw. Ass clenched around Shorty's cock with each of his thrusts, grabbing at that thick base as he crammed every inch into her bowels. It wasn't just him fucking her ass that had her going cross-eyed. It was Hyp's new technique that had her quivering. Where did that fucker learn that? Probably from the supreme whore of the valley, Ruby. Oh she was going to have words with that runner.

Any thought of revenge was forced from her head as her peak crashed into her. Cera jerked and shook, ripping free of the kiss as she screamed to the heavens in raw pleasure. Both holes clamped down on her partners as juices squirted around Hyp's cock. "FUCK!" cried Hyp, curling his entire body upwards to fit every last inch of his cock into her as he finally hit his climax. Thick streamers of cum blasted against her walls as he pumped every last drop he'd been holding back into her. Within seconds, it was starting to leak out around the imperfect seal her loose box made around him.

"YEAH, BITCH!" howled Shorty as he slammed deep into Cera with enough force to lift her and dislodge Hyp's cock before exploding into her. Hyp fell flat onto the ground, tongue rolling from his mouth as his last few spurts rained across Cera's backside and his own belly. Shorty jerked her back into his lap as he filled that ass to overflowing. It took a long moment for his cum to start leaking out around his cock, but sure enough that thick seed began to trickle down her taint. The threehorn trembled under him, frozen where she stood. "Mmf," he grunted, "Feels fantastic doesn't it?" Her only answer was a wavering moan. Bracing a forepaw on her backside, he drew out of that tightly clenched ass. Teeth gritted as he jerked himself out with a wet pop. Cera managed a gasp as more thick cream leaked from her gaping ass. Knees wobbled before she dropped heavily. Hyp wheezed out a gasp and kicked as the heavy bitch pinned him to the ground.

"Hey," he growled and pushed at her, "get off."

Shorty panted out a laugh, "I think she did." He walked around the pair slowly and angled his head, peering down at Cera. He paused for a moment before bursting out a laugh. "Dude, we fucked her unconscious." Hyp wheezed out a questioning noise as he tried to push the threehorn off him. "She's out cold." He watched her for a moment before shrugging, "Ah well. Enjoy your after-sex cuddle there." Tail swayed playfully as he strolled down the path.

Hyp squirmed, "Hey, get back here and help me out here." He waited a moment as silence fell. "Bastard," he grumbled, head dropping to the ground and let his eyes close a bit. One eye cracked wide open as Cera began to snore over him. "Fan-fucking-tastic."

Topsy grumbled, glared, glowered, growled, and more unhappy things that began with a G as he stomped through he stomped through the foliage. The threehorn bull crashed through some overgrowth, not caring as he knocked over some new growth trees. He didn't really care at the moment. Not as annoyed as he was. That little brat Littlefoot had left a message that he had something important to discuss. Since it was so early in the day it had to be something important. VERY important. Or else he'd have some questions. Going this far out of his way meant that his patrols would be off. He hated it when his schedule was thrown off. Late on his patrols today would mean he'd have to start them earlier tomorrow. Which would throw off his entire week. If that lead to him not getting a good day-long rut with Tria as he always did every seventh day then he'd be more than just annoyed.

Shouldering his way through some brush, he found that little bastard. Littlefoot was lounging in the shallows of a hot spring. Steam rose around the male's body as he lay there, just his head above the streaming water. The corner of Topsy's eye twitched at the sight of the relaxing longneck. Was this what he'd been pulled away from his duties to see? An ache in his side made him looked at the waters with a touch of longing. The pools were big enough for him to slip into and just let that hot water soak into his aging bones. That moment of weakness didn't last in the face of his monumental anger. He thundered over towards the bubbling waters, each step making the very ground tremble with fright of this agitated threehorn boar. Littlefoot didn't even look up as he approached, didn't even open his eyes. "Uh hem," he coughed when he was a few feet away. Still no response. That eye twitch came back with a vengeance as the younger bull just floated there. Stepping to the very edge of the pool, nearly pressing his nose to Littlefoot's neck before he cleared his throat again.

Littlefoot turned his head and drawled a lazy, "Oh hey, Topsy. Decided to take a dip while I was waiting on you." He kicked off the bottom of the pool just enough to glide through the water. "Why don't you join me? Water feels great."

Topsy growled deep in his chest and ground his teeth. "If you brought me all the way out here just to show me a hot springs I will run you from one of the valley to the other until you drop from exhaustion. Then I'll get you up and run you some more! Once that's done then... oh then..." He trailed off, gnashing his teeth and snorting.

The bull angled his head just a touch and adopted a semi disappointed look as he turned slowly and floated back towards the edge of the pool. "It wasn't just the pool that I brought you out here for." He ignored the glare Topsy shot at him as he let silence reign for a moment. As much as the water wanted to relax him, he couldn't ignore the boar too long. Not when the older male began to stomp and snort. Jaws stretched in a wide yawn as Littlefoot padded to the shallows of the pool. The air felt cold against his back as it breached the water. "This was just a bonus. What I really invited you out here for was because I've found a way to keep the sharpteeth from trying to eat any one of the valley dwellers."

Head rolled as the boar huffed, "Oh yes. What did you make a bargain so they could eat all of us? Should we save them the time and effort by all just lining up for them with necks bared?" The sarcasm dripping off every word. "Maybe we should start eating and rolling in the seasoning brushes to make ourselves more delicious to them." He turned to glower down his long snout at the lounging longneck. "And what do you mean huh? Out there making deals when you can't even speak their tongue. What type of idiot do you think I am?"

"The type that wouldn't notice a sharptooth walking up on him because he's too busy throwing a tantrum."

Topsy's eyes narrowed then widened as a breathy rumble washed over him. He managed to turn just a step before a heavy foot slammed into his flank hard enough to knock him over. Thick legs scrabbled at the ground as he tried to right himself. That foot crashed into his side, pinning him to the ground as a guttural growl washed over him. Thick, dangerous claws scratched over his hide as Redclaw grinned down at him and breathed out a low snarl. Littlefoot arched his neck and answered with a growl and hiss of his own. A grunting laugh came from the older sharptooth. A shift in weight prompted a groan from the pinned threehorn. Littlefoot shared in the laugh, "See, Ruby gave me some lessons in the sharptooth tongue." He gave a sideways grin and ran his tongue over his teeth. "Easier than you'd think to figure out. Same as the sharpteeth themselves. Figure out how to appeal to their baser needs and they'll agree to a lot of things."

A grumble came from the boar as the sharptooth leaned over and breathed in his scent. "So you're offering me up for dinner then, huh? And how many more after me?"

"None, that's the beautiful part." Topsy glared at Littlefoot and snarled as the hot breath puffed down his thick body. "There's plenty of food outside of the valley for them. What we valley dwellers can offer is something far better." Before he could bellow a question at the longneck, Redclaw's hot tongue slithered down over his haunches and across the thick base of his tail. Anything he might have bellowed came out as a surprised squeak instead. His heavy hide trembled as that tongue traced further down to roll around his pucker. A deep rumble came from the sharptooth as he used his thick muzzle to push the tail higher. Topsy ground his teeth slowly as that pointed tongue easily pushed past his pucker and invaded his rarely used back passage. It had been seasons beyond counting since he'd had anything test him back there. He'd had a pretty wild youth. Still didn't meant he would just hike his tail like a sow for just anyone.

A happy moan shook in his throat, the male clenching teeth to keep it down. It fought and rolled inside of his throat as stubbornly as he fought to keep it down. Redclaw's growling purr washed over him as the male plunged his tongue deeper into the tight entrance. It flicked and lashed against his insides, rolling in a way that made his male slit start to swell with arousal. He fought that too, clenching his gut muscles with a strained huff. "So," he growled as his jaw muscles trembled. "What exactly is this deal you worked out?" While he really didn't care about what it was, he had to get his mind off what was happening to him.

Teeth grazed over his hide as Redclaw opened his jaws wider so he could probe his tongue deeper. The sharptooth shifted to half stand on top of him as he enjoyed working his tongue in slow, deep circles. Redclaw grumbled something as his tongue bathed the threehorn's backside. Each sweep of his tongue plunged into his pucker before moving further down over his slit. The tip tickled into his slick and teased over his thick cock before slurping into the predator's maw. Littlefoot breathed out his own purr as he watched the older male getting rimmed so eagerly. "The sharpteeth get to come into the valley whenever they have an itch that the others can't or won't scratch. Once that itch is sated with us, then they head back out." Shoulders rolled too casually as he tried not to stare at the two older males. "They protect us from outsiders as well." He trailed off for a moment as the boar's moan finally broke free of his control. "Course they might spread the word of what deal we're offering..." he grinned as he started to slide out of the water.

Topsy huffed, actually going cross-eyed when the sharptooth's tongue snaked into his slit again and wrapped around his cock a couple times, the tip tickling his cumslit. Redclaw slurped his tongue back before shoving it in again and whipping it against his prostate, making the boar's hips jerk. Oh fuck, he was about to lose it. The moan was just the first snowball that triggered an avalanche. He huffed as the sharptooth attacked his slit again, wiggling the tip of his tongue against the boar's cumslit again. This time when his tongue came out, it pulled the cock out with it. Despite the warmth of the hot springs the air felt chilled against his raging flesh. "Fine!" he grunted, trying to push against the foot. Redclaw's deep purr turned into a short-lived growl. He huffed at the aggressive male, "Tell him that I'll agree to the pact."

Littlefoot stretched his neck, grunting and snorting at the sharptooth. Redclaw's jaws peeled back into a toothy grin as he rumbled out something in return. Thick nails tapped against Topsy's side before he stepped back. The male's hard pride swung with each short step. His cock was raging hard, the tip sharply pointed with a wide flared tip behind it. The entire thing curved upwards, thick ridges spanning the underside of the length. As Topsy watched the male get positioned to wait, a fat drop of precum rolled down his impressive breeder. It seemed the few seconds it took him to start rolling onto his belly was too much. The male growled and leaned in, grabbing at his tail base with his teeth. "Hey!" he barked at the sharptooth, "give me a second you over eager fuck." Redclaw growled and narrowed his eyes before stepping back with a warning hiss.

"I am going to get you back, you longneck runt," he growled at Littlefoot as he rolled onto his belly. A huff came from the boar as his hips rocked a bit, grinding his own raging breeder into the incredibly fine moss that surrounded the pools. Topsy grunted and heaved himself up onto all fours slowly, still glaring at Littlefoot. A nip to his haunch brought his attention back to the sharptooth. "Yeah, yeah," he grunted.

Stepping his hindlegs apart, the proud threehorn lifted his tail up and to the side. It had been a long time since he'd been under another male, but he knew just how he should stand. Body held itself still and proud as he held Littlefoot's gaze. That fucking longneck just smirked back at him as the sharptooth thudded up behind him. Rough, scarred hide rubbed against his own as the muscled bulk shoved aside his tail. Teeth gritted as he arched his back, bringing his pucker to bare. Redclaw's powerful thigh rubbed against Topsy's thick limb as that precum covered tip pressed wetly against the underside of his tail. Lifting onto his toes and shifting, the sharptooth quickly brought his tip to that rimmed rear and jabbed with soft pokes. He just took a couple little nudges before stepping forward and dropping his tail.

Topsy's eyes went wide as the spear head easily spread open his ass and let the thickness plunge deep into his body. Jaw dropped as the ridges rolled against his prostate. His cock lifted and slammed into his sagging belly with a loud smack an instant before the sharptooth's substantial body cracked against his lifted backside. Both males called out as their bodies mashed against one another. Topsy from the sudden penetration by such a thick, heavy member; and Redclaw from the feel of the tight hole clamping down around his member. Tongue rolled from his maw as the threehorn's rear clenched with each beat of his heart. While it felt incredibly good to be inside such a tight thing, it felt even better to have that stubborn male under him. Right where he belonged.

If being penetrated made him cry out, then he was in for a surprise when the predator drew back. All those ridges that had made his cock jump on the way in flared as they pulled out. Legs as thick as tree trunks trembled as they pulled and popped across his prostate and tight bud in a way he hadn't experienced before. Hips jerked with each delicious pop as precum freely dripped from his tip onto the mossy ground. Head drooped as his jaw hung open, panting and grunting as the sharptooth began to steadily pick up the rutting pace. Each thrust rocked his heavy body. Nose dropped further and further as his back arched to give the predatory male more access. Low grunts quickly became pleasure filled moans as the muscles across his back and side rippled. Within seconds, his entire frame was jittering with pleasure. Those tremors were washed away under the heavy waves that rolled down his body each time the sharptooth's hips impacted his. His tongue hung from his maw as he let out a lustful low, rocking back into Redclaw's motions.

Littlefoot licked over his lips slowly as he watched the pair going at it. He rose from the water quickly, steam rolling off his hide. Between the warm water and the show before him it was little wonder that the longneck was fully erect. He heaved his body out of the water, a shiver briefly running through his form as the cooler air washed over him. The shiver ended in a tensing of his hips that made his thick tip flare nice and wide. A fat drop of precum rolled down his shaft before dripping onto the ground. He looked over at Topsy, the male's head lowered and mouth wide open. The sight of that wet maw, tongue hanging out invitingly as drool ran from his tongue and lips to pool on the ground below, made his cock slap nosily against his belly. Heavy length pressed against his belly, spreading precum over his belly as another of the boar's moans coaxed more of the crystal clear fluid from him. Tongue ran over his lips as he strode forward. Each step made the raging hard cock sway from side to side under him. It smacked wetly against his flank as he approached the gaping maw. Lips peeled into a grin as he looked down at Topsy before planting a forepaw on the male's head and lifting enough to shove his cock against the open muzzle. Tongue flicked up against his cock, tasting it as the lips teased his crown. It took Topsy several seconds of teasing the cock before he opened his eyes. Lust filled them for a moment before he glared and snorted at the longneck.

The smell hit Topsy first. The heady musk of an aroused male filling his senses in ways that nothing else could. It clung to his nostrils and forced him to breathe deep in between his pants. Deeply buried habits made his tongue work against the cock the instant that heat touched his muscle. His lips were wrapped around the tip and he was sucking like a sluttish sow. Eyes cracked open and he looked at the male above him. He knew it was Littlefoot right away, couldn't be anyone else now could it, and a plan leapt into his head immediately. He adopted his best glare and growled around the tip of the tasty cock. "Bet you think you're all smart and all grown up coming up with this. You've still got a lot to learn."

Surging forward, he twisted his head just enough to avoid goring the younger male. Although Littlefoot would still have a hell of a bruise come morning. Jaws opened and throat relaxed as he forced the cock right down his throat. He thundered over Littlefoot, using his size to his advantage as he took that cock right to the root with a loud slurp. Redclaw roared out in annoyance as his sow moved away. He followed suit, surging forward and slamming his groin into Topsy's lifted rear with a crack that echoed back at them. Topsy's eyes clenched shut as his backside was lifted into the air for a breath of time before he dropped with an earthshaking thud. He moaned around Littlefoot's cock before sucking in a lungful. Air rushed around the longneck's cock with a loud, wet slurping noise that made the younger bull cry out as the throat rippled wetly around him. Digging all four into the ground, he started bobbing his head quickly. Lips fluttered wetly as he slurped and gulped. His throat rolled and pulled as tongue lashed against the underside of the male's cock. He shuddered at the feel of the hot cock throbbing eagerly in his maw while the male pounded him from behind. His ass was burning from the heavy impacts as the sharptooth bred him for far longer than most of the valley dwellers would have managed to go on.

Try as he might to distract himself with ramming his body back into Redclaw's and work over Littlefoot's cock, the threehorn couldn't stop the inevitable. Hips tensed and trembled as he tried to hold back. He didn't want to release. Didn't want to give those fuckers the satisfaction.

Couldn't stop it.

Littlefoot went cross-eyed as the boar began to suck his cock. He'd never had anyone suck him that hard or good. The way air rolled past his length as it was vacuumed down the male's maw. Add in the way the lips clenched around his cock and the lashing of the tongue over his flesh. Not to mention just how aggressively Topsy was blowing his cock. He was more than just caught off guard. He was completely thrown for a loop and couldn't get himself settled again before he felt his balls tighten and cock jump as the larger male's back bowed and the moan almost bellowed around his cock. Littlefoot tried to call out, get the male to stop, anything. Nothing was going to stop this now. Body jerked hard as he came hard and fast.

Topsy was only distantly aware of the longneck's climax. He could feel that breeder jump and spray its thick cream down his gullet. Throat clenched absently as he instinctively swallowed down the spunk in long, lewd gulps. A small corner of him felt very smug that he was able to get the younger bull to finish so fast. Not that he could revel in the fact that his skills hadn't faded too much. The majority of his attention was focused elsewhere.

His own cock was lifting even as the warm treat began to flood his stomach. Spiraled tip flared wide and the wings that swept down his shaft spreading as blood rushed to his length. He'd been holding back for some time now. Precum spurted from his tip, some splashing on the ground as the rest coated his belly. Cock smacked against sagging gut with a wet slap. Hips quaked as his body arched forward. The smoother flesh of his cock rubbed over the slickened, rougher flesh of his belly. Internal testes, visibly swollen with seed, heaved as he came harder than he had in years. His eyes rolled back in his head as he gurgled a moan around Littlefoot's cock. Thick, white spunk blasted the ground, his belly, and even reaching high enough to coat the longneck's underside and tail. Head reeled as his orgasm swept the alpha boar up and away. Lights danced and swirled in his vision as his entire world rocked.

Redclaw's lips peeled back into a vicious grin as he huffed over the threehorn bull. Nostrils flared wide as he breathed in the two dwellers' scent. Claws ran down the threehorn's back with a hungry growl as he leaned forward. Tongue ran over the male's back as he hunched forward. Pressing himself deep, he hammered Topsy with short, hard thrusts. Claws dug into the ground as the male shoved back into him, threatening to topple him over. Head angled a touch as both males began to tremble as they peaked. A huff was forced from him as the boar's ass clamped down on his cock hard enough that it felt like it'd break him in half. Not that he'd ever let a valley dweller come close to breaking him. A growl tore its way up his throat as he hammered the threehorn, forcing his climax to last longer, making the male spill more of his life seed onto the ground where it belonged. He huffed and growled and grunted as he rutted the threehorn like the good sow he'd become again. He'd break in this male, and then every other male and female in the valley.

Lunging forward, he sank his teeth into the boar's neck right behind his frill. Arching forward, he buried a roar into the thick flesh as he began to mark the male's backside. Tail bobbed with each heavy spray of his cum. He huffed low in his throat and rocked his hips slowly as he dumped his entire load into the waiting ass. His throaty growl tapered off into a purr as his hips rolled slowly. Redclaw ran his tongue over the male's neck as he pulled away. He could taste a bit of blood on his teeth, but didn't mind. Leave that boar-bitch marked and aching in a reminder of what he started down the path to become today. Stepping away, he drew his cock out of the tightly clamped rear, grinning at just how erect he still was.

Topsy huffed, shuddering when the male pulled out of his cock. He let out a groan and tried to hold himself up as his legs trembled. The feel of claws on his flanks made him look back with a glare and a grumble. Redclaw gave him a wide grin and licked over his lips slowly as his cock pressed against the boar's wide ass. Topsy gave a growl of his own as the male rocked firmly on him before firing another few sprays that marked his hide with that hot cream. He huffed a noise that could only be a laugh as he turned and padded over to the steaming pools, sinking down into one for a soak.

Littlefoot rolled and started to get up onto his feet. "Well, that was fun." He wobbled, still reeling from the blowjob he'd gotten from the threehorn. "See you around."

A deep growl came from the threehorn, "Don't even think about it." He stepped forward, ignoring his own weak knees. "Now, it's my turn." Littlefoot gulped as the boar advanced on him. Watching from the pool, Redclaw just chuckled and settled down for a show.