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Another chapter in the continuing drama for FriskeCrisps detailing his fursona's porny adventures. *chuckle* What else do you expect? Hope you'll like the read, and I look forward to your feedback on this chapter as much as the others as well! Cheers!

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Crisp was surprised that despite his friends' increasingly naughty antics, they had actually managed to eventually leave the mall without the local security guards catching them doing anything too suspicious. There was an extra swing to the wolf's tail, however, considering that he had managed to get himself a nice T-shirt or two and shorts that actually fit, unlike the ones that had been in constant danger of falling from him hips in a rather embarrassing way to expose his butt and his bulging sheath. Even thinking about that made the wolf blush a little, even if his ears were full of giggles from his new friends and even newer roommates, all of whom seemed happy with their purchases from the mall.

"What do you think of this, guys?" asked Leo from his audience that consisted of Crisp and Marco sitting on the couch in the apartment, with Lane and Roger nearby, to watch the lion show off a brightly colored T-shirt that still had its price tags merrily hanging from the hem.

"Ohhhh, I like that one!" said Lane.

"Looks great with your fur!" Roger said, rubbing his chin studiously. "Pretty good!"

I felt like something blue," the lion replied sweetly. "I think it's sweet!"

"Good choice, dude!" Marco smiled, tail flicking about between his legs.

"And not just that...got something else fun here, too..." Leo grinned. He dipped into the rustling paper bag resting on the floor by his footpaws and lifted something that seemed small enough to fit into one big leonine paw, but once he gripped its corners and extended the piece for view, everyone got a better idea about what it was.

"Heheheheeeh!" Roger laughed.

"Wow!" Lane observed.

"Pretty great, don't you think?" Leo turned the purple Adrian Kristoffer boxer trunks around in his paws. "I just saw these on my size and I knew I needed something to show off to you..."

"You mean," Marco said, as he gave Crisp a wink, "to show off to us by showing off..."

The lion purred and rumbled and grinned happily, and Crisp, whom blushed furiously thinking about the lion parading about in only the very tight underwear, had to agree that they probably would look very nice on him as well.

"You better try those out soon," Roger grinned.

"I'll promise," the lion licked his lips, "do you like these, Crisp?"

The wolf felt like he was being put on the spotlight, but decided to speak up.

"They're pretty sweet," the young wolf said. "Really...snug."

"Well I like to have what I've got on show, to those I wanna show it to," Leo said.

"Like all of Instagram..." Roger guffawed.

"Sometimes!" the lion replied.

"It's not like we don't all do it..." Marco giggled.

Crisp's ears flicked quickly. He didn't even have an Instagram, let alone Twitter or anything like that. Seemed like his friends were true social medial butterflies compared to him. He had a Facebook but that was about it.

"So what'd you get for yourself, Crisp?" Roger asked, looking at the wolf.

"Uh..." the young wolf vocalized, now that everyone was inevitably looking at him again, "well, I got this shirt and these shorts...and since I was having trouble finding clothes that fit because it's all still in the hamper, I already put them on..."

"You should stand up and show it off for everyone!" Marco enthused from his side.

The wolf blushed, but the fox's kind smile made him feel better about it.

"Okay..."

He got up from the couch and stepped forward so that everyone could take a proper look, lifted his arms up to his sides to make a lupine letter T, and turned around quickly, tiptoeing on his bare paws.

"Nothing special," he said, "comfortable, though."

"Looking pretty good and smart!" Leo said.

"And very snug on the shorts," Lane giggled.

Crisp's ears bounced at that statement, but he tried to crack up a smile as well.

"Guess I like them that way..."

"You should've seen him trying it all on," Marco snickered," It was so cute...and hot!"

"I can imagine," Roger rumbled.

"And don't just have to imagine!" Lane chirped. The otter pulled out his phone and began to thumb through its menus. Crisp looked at him, wide-eyed.

"Dude, are you gonna show him the pictures?" he asked.

"Pictures?" Leo's ears perked.

"Just a few," Lane replied. "A few little candid shots..."

"Which I directed," Marco added.

The bear and the lion crowded at the otter, while Marco remained on the couch with a cheerful flick on his tail. Crisp retreated to the couch, on a safe distance from the fox, and tried to look as small as possible. He had a feeling they were soon going to be leering at him, knowing how naughty Roger and Leo were, especially in combination with the always randy porn star otter. Even now he was showing them the pictures and narrating each of them a little. He pointed out details such as the curves of Crisp's butt and how snug the shorts were on the front, too. Crisp could see Roger copping the front of his own pants while he was looking at one snap Lane described as 'a really cute ass tease', and that made the grey wolf's belly jitter. It certainly did nothing to make his own erection lessen, so happily swollen in his brand new shorts. He could even hear Leo purring while he got to see the revealing shots.

"You sure knew the right line of work to pick, Crisp," Leo grinned at the wolf's direction.

"You...you think?" he asked.

"Oh yeah...showing off your stuff like a pro!" Roger added. "Really sexy twinky boy..."

"I agree," Marco smirked, sitting next to the wolf. "And seems like he's feeling sexy even now..."

The fox's eyes fell to the sight of the bulge on the wolf's groin. Crisp's tail leaped and curled over his lap, but by now it was obvious that the fox had seen his boner through the tight shorts. Crisp's ears and muzzle burned, and now the others were starting to look over at him too.

"Cool!" Roger rumbled.

"Eh...well with all this talk about sex and bulges and butts..." Crisp said, "Guess I'm just...dunno..."

"Horny?" Marco offered. "There's an easy solution to that..."

The fox licked his lips, and made Crisp's boner throb in his pants. It seemed like a bit of a naughty thing to say, especially in public. He could hear the others murmur and laugh a little, too. Crisp's flushed deepened. Were they now thinking that he was especially horny or somehow weird for popping boners all the time? Weren't they used to such a thing happening in this house where guys often wandered around naked or wearing very little, and everyone worked in the porn business?

"Eh..." the grey wolf mumbled.

The little group dispersed, and even Lane put his phone away. Crisp watched them walk over to different directions and wondered whether the moment was finally over without any further embarrassment put upon him, and started to feel better about it.

That was, until he felt big bear paws on his shoulders, causing him to tense, and a raspy voice whispered "surprise!" to his ear.

"WOW!" Crisp yelped.

Marco grabbed the wolf's left arm and his right arm was in turn caught by Leo, who squeezed himself up to the couch, purring like mad.

"Surprise, Crisp!" the lion added.

"What're you doing, guys?" Crisp asked with a hint of worry. Three of his new friends were now holding him down on the couch, and Lane was nowhere to be seen but obviously in the plot.

"A little welcome home gift for you," said Marco, whose own tail was wagging, "You're gonna love it!"

"I bet you will," Roger chuffed.

"Do I really need to be held like this?" Crisp asked. He felt somewhat trapped, with six paws holding him down on the couch, and it wasn't entirely comfortable for him. It certainly wasn't making his boner grow any smaller in his shorts...

"Of course, it's part of the surprise!" Leo mreowwed.

Crisp got the distinct feeling that he was once again the target of a well-thought-out conspiracy by his friends - not unlike the time at the restaurant just before all the hell broke loose, when Lane had hid under the table and given the wolf a sloppy blowjob while he was forced to try to act like everything was completely normal and not be exposed as a pervert who had public sex in a restaurant, even if he was the surprise recipient of such an attention. It did not go unnoticed for him that the otter was missing from his sights even now, possibly setting up another particularly dirty trick for the wolf.

"If you say so..." said Crisp.

"Relaaax..." Roger rumbled while he massaged the wolf's shoulders with large paws.

"You're cute when you're nervous," said Leo a moment before he leaned over and pecked a kiss onto the wolf's flushed cheek.

"Adorable," said Marco from the other side of the flustered canine.

"And horny, too!"

Crisp yelped. The lion's paw had wandered over to his lap and squeezed at the bulge that was well visible on his shorts. His poor cock throbbed under the fabric and the fingers teasing it, first with the grope and then with just a stroking roll over his junk, a feeling that made his whole groin tingle.

"Eeeemmm..." the wolf mumbled.

"Oh there's our little boyfriend..." Lane announced when he came back, having skipped down the stairs, and carrying two bags with him, one paper, one plastic. Crisp looked at him curiously when he arrived. The otter certainly had a mischievous look on his muzzle when he appeared with his yet to be seen supplies, to find Crisp on the couch and effectively held down by the rest of the gang.

"What's up?" Crisp asked curiously.

"We thought you could use a little proper distraction from all the stupid things that have been going on..." Roger rumbled amiably from behind him.

"And Marco came up with the best thing," Lane stated as he approached.

"Eh..." Crisp mused, but it was hard to put his thoughts into words while Leo the lion fondled his junk and Lane appeared surprisingly imposing in his own way, with his rustling wares.

"I won't brag," the fox said. cheerfully.

Lane slipped down to the floor in front of Crisp and put the two bags down by him. He was smiling sweetly at the flustered canine, especially when he reached out and began to tug his socks off.

"Dude!" Crisp yelped.

"Gonna have to do this, buddy..." he smirked.

"You'll love it..." Leo purred into the wolf's ear, which he then proceeded to lick.

It felt wet, hot, and sexy, and made Crisp's toes curl just when they popped out into view from the socks Lane was relieving him from. The smirking otter tossed them to the side and put a paw into the plastic bag next to him, from which he pulled out something green and white-striped that he rolled out into view.

"Ooohh..." Crisp moaned, partly from the sexy feelings of the lion's tongue on his ear and the very same cat's mischievous paw on his groin.

"You're one sexy boy," said Roger.

Crisp could only really see what Lane was doing, no matter the other sexy stuff happening. The otter was holding a pair of long socks, stockings, really, just the kind of things that Crisp especially liked. He wasn't sure how the otter had known that he liked especially something like the very things he was holding now, but they were sure to give an extra throb to his massaged cock. The otter must've seen his lustful look, because he licked his lips and waved the stockings about.

"See something you like?" Lane teased.

"Uuuhhhyeaahhh.." Crisp whimpered.

"I can feel something he likes alright..." Leo snickered, fingers teasing the wolf's cock.

"I know your favourite socks got ruined so...maybe these will do for now, dude," Lane grinned, armed with the teasingly sexy stockings.

"Uh...for me?" Crisp whispered. "Really?"

"Less questions," Lane cupped Crisp's chin and gave his cheek a kiss, "More moaning, sweet-buns..."

"Shame they're all covered up for the moment..." Marco snickered.

"Maybe you should start walking around the house naked, Crispy," Leo said rumblingly, "we'd all like that..."

"Oh yeah...cute lil' tush bouncing around..." Marco smirked.

"Wearing these maybe..." said Lane, waving the socks about.

Crisp could feel his cock pulse against Leo's palm. The tantalizing articles of clothing aroused him, for sure - they were simply pretty to him, and imagining wearing them already made him feel extra horny and boned up. The rest of the sexy stuff going on certainly wasn't making it worse, either.

"Oh yeah, bending over to pick up stuff from the floor!" Roger suggested.

"Maybe you can dress up as a little maid and wave your duster..." Leo chuckled.

"Ouuhhh...not sure about that," Crisp mused meekly.

"Just kidding," Leo snickered into the wolf's teased ear, "you're so cute when you're all blushy and flustered..."

The lion's raspy tongue licked Crisp's cheek and made him rumble with pleasure for a little time. It almost drew his attention away from the socks that Lane was brandishing, though it looked like the otter had further ideas for what to do with them.

"Now, don't you escape even if it might tickle a bit..." the otter said.

Crisp's ears flopped.

"No tickling, dude..." he whimpered.

"Nooooooo..." the otter drew out.

He grabbed the wolf's footpaw and slipped it into the tube of the stocking, all the while his buddies continued to tease Crisp in other manners. Soon the nimble-fingered otter managed to roll the sock onto the wolf's leg, reaching up to his knee so that the entire striped sock hugged onto the outstretched, ticklish limb. Crisp watched this in awe, his cock seemingly growing even harder than before, while one of his secretly favourite pieces of apparel was forced onto him.

It was incredibly sexy for the submissive, naughty wolf, being made to wear something he liked so much, not by he himself putting on some of his favourite clothing, but having someone make him wear it. Could his friends really have figured out that it was one of his favourite...kinks? They seemed to be very well in tune sexually, and each with many naughty ideas and secrets of their own. What if one of them, Lane, perhaps, shared some interests in that manner?

Any further considerations were soon but a passing thought, when Crisp realized what was happening next. The otter had slipped down his own pants and grabbed Crisp's newly sock-enclosed footpaws to rub them against his own bouncy, pink boner.

"Hmmm...wolf feet..." giggled the otter as he began to toy with himself using the wolf's wriggly toes.

"Uuuuhh...Lane..." mumbled Crisp, surprised at how sexy it felt like, having that warm cock rub against the sensitive soles of his feet.

"That's hot," Marco said. The fox was even sparing a paw to fondle himself, while the other kept at Crisp's arm to make sure that the young wolf wasn't going to escape from his sexy surprise.

By now it seemed like a very remote possibility.

"Yummm," Roger affirmed, from somewhere above Crisp's flicking ears.

"Sexy lil' pervert," Leo murmured approvingly near Crisp's cheek. "Getting all boned up and messy..."

The lion's big thumb rubbed against the tip of Crisp's dick, within his shorts, sending a further jolt of pleasure through the swollen shaft. The especially sensitive part being rubbed felt hot and tingly, and the sensation went down along his length, under his tail, even up his spine and down his legs that terminated in the curly toes now being used to stimulate Lane's oozing dick.

"You really likin' those socks aren't ya?" Roger admired the wolf's obvious enjoyment of the group effort to make him feel extra good.

"Y-yeah..." Crisp mumbled.

"Thinking they're really sexy..." the bear growled.

"One naughty wolf we've got here..." Marco smiled.

"Uh...am I?" Crisp asked.

He knew he had some sexual thoughts and feelings that were probably not very common, but being confronted with the fact in such a manner made him feel somewhat embarrassed...and he also knew that feeling embarrassed only added to the sexual feelings that were coursing through his body and mind. His submissive fantasies were very secret and he had only spoken of them a little, and performed in a few porn videos in such a manner, but that could always be passed on as just doing porn acting...if you could call it acting. His friends didn't know everything about his thoughts yet, having been vey shy to speak of such things, let alone explore things to.

"Certified!" Lane chuckled.

"Go on," Marco said, "get them out! He deserves it!"

Crisp barely paid attention to the fox's words, but the rustle of paper caused his ears to perk up. The otter had abandoned teasing his cock in favour of taking something out...and what a wonderful find it was? A pretty pair of Converse high tops, just the kind that the wolf especially, secretly, and definitely naughtily liked, red with white laces, and brand new. He could smell their scent, even through the musk of several aroused males and himself surrounding him.

"Oooooh..." the wolf gasped.

"Just a little surprise, since your own shoes got a bit messy in all that stupid stuff," Lane said. "You like these?"

"You were looking at them at the shoe store..." Marco snickered.

"Practically drooling!" Lane said.

"At least this part seems to be..." Leo squeezed at the wolf's dick and could definitely feel its leaking pre-cum make the cloth damp under his pads.

"Wonder what's gonna happen if these would pop on you..." Lane smirked mischievously.

"O-oooph!" Crisp gasped.

"Uh huh..." Roger rumbled ever so dirtily into the young wolf's ear, "bet you'll like it..."

"Need to make the pup pop a nice hot load..." Leo slurred, "doesn't feel too far off...heh..."

"Umph!" harrumphed the wolf.

"Got something nice and hard in there?" Lane snickered while looking at the lion's groping paw.

"You bet," Leo said. He gave Crisp a quick squeeze and made the wolf moan out helplessly. "Big and nice and fun..."

"Not as fun as I bet Crisp thinks these are..." Lane grinned, drawing attention back to the sneakers he sniffed loudly. Crisp stared, quite obviously completely captivated by the sight of the footwear he not so secretly lusted after, his erection providing as much proof as anything to the fact. His buddies didn't seem to mid, at least...in fact, it more looked like they were encouraging him to explore such things, too! Maybe they were even curious themselves...

"Let's see what happens, then," Marco sounded especially devious, being a naughty fox as he was, sliding his paw up and down over Crisp's trembling arm.

There was nothing Crisp could do - he was held down, and his friends seemed quite intent on doing this on him, and hence he did not even try to resist when the otter slipped the shoes onto his footpaws. They fit perfectly, snug and obviously never been worn. He could tell as much by the very feel of them clinging onto his paws, even through the stretchy fabric of the socks between his pads and the shoes.

"Oohhh it's definitely growing harder, guys!" Lane announced. "Man...he sure gets going from shoes..."

"You're one kinky wolf, Crisp..." Roger voiced approval while he massaged Crisp's shoulders appreciatively.

"And sexy..." Marco said.

"Heheheh," Leo simply laughed.

Crisp's tail wagged softly against the couch while he could feel Lane's paws tugging on the shoes again. It wasn't to take the high tops off his footpaws, no, now he was tying the laces together so that his feet were effective bound together by the white laces. That didn't stop him from moving his feet a little to feel the resistance of the laces that stopped him from moving freely, much like the many paws that were fondling his body from all sides.

"Uuuuhhh..." he moaned again.

"Marco?" Lane spoke up. "Leo?"

"Yup yup," said the lion, followed by a quick "yeah!" from the fox, who moved into action along with the lion. Marco unzipped his pants and pulled out his canine dick, as did Leo, who only had to wriggle his firm rump to expose his own tool into view.

"Circle jerk time, folks," Roger announced.

The two furs sitting on either side of Crisp grabbed his paws and moved them to their groins, which prompted the good boy wolf to grab their members upon their insistence. Warm fingers were wrapped around two thick shafts, and Crisp wasn't sure if it was possible to flush even further, especially with Lane playing with his shoe-covered footpaws as if the high tops were making him dance about in place, and the lion hadn't stopped toying with the wolf's boner, either.

"Playing at it like boy scouts..." Leo sounded especially dirty when he commented, all purrs and rumbles feeling the wolf's fingers rub over his barbed cock, "always prepared...always ready...hmmmm..."

"Time to help out the scoutmaster too..." Roger noted when he lumbered away from behind the couch and stood by the lion's side of the couch, rubbing his bulging groin.

"Hey, sexy bear!" Leo went for it without needing further urging.

Roger made a very pleased face at the feeling of fondling fingers, becoming part of the sexual chain starting with Marco and ending at the bear, with Lane providing an extra thrill for the wolf who had the spot at the very center of the whole erotic ordeal. Crisp made all sorts of high-pitched noises while they were at it, teasing his body, and his balls felt like they might turn blue if he didn't get to blow a load soon. With so many sexy things going on, it probably wasn't going to take a very long time, either, not with his feet still being moved about on their own accord by Lane's paws.

"Come on sexy cutie..."Leo encouraged the wolf, "shoot that puppy spooge..."

"B-but!" Crisp had just about the time to mutter before he felt the telltale tingling and suddenly, without having time to give any other warning, or to tell Leo to stop, his cock jerked and shot streamers of cum right into his shorts. Even through the pleasure the wolf was nothing short of mortified - he'd actually popped so suddenly that that he'd dropped his load into his pants!

"Oooooohboy!" Leo went.

He removed his paw from Crisp's still-pulsing, bouncy cock inside those snug shorts, and everyone could see the growing dark splotch on the front of his shorts.

"Maaaan!" Marco snickered.

"You're so sensitive," Leo grinned before smacking a big ol' kiss onto the wolf's muzzle.

"Talk 'bout sexy," Roger noted, huffing a little from the slippery ride of Leo's paw on his own thick tool.

"Wow!" Lane giggled. "You must've shot a pint!"

"Uuuunhhhhhjjgggg..." Crisp vocalized weakly.

"Poor pent up pup..." Marco said, "let it all come out...oh and don't stop..."

He gripped the wolf's arm and performed Dutch rudder on himself for a moment before the flustered wolf remembered that he was supposed to be jerking off both a lion and a fox, too, and returned to the task at paw, much to their appreciation.

"Oooh just like that..." the fox yipped.

"Give it to them good, Crispy..." Lane egged him on, "see that cum fly..."

It sounded (and felt!) incredibly raunchy for the still somewhat naïve wolf, but under the influence of the exceedingly sexy situation, he wasn't about to stop jacking away on the two cocks throbbing in his grip. Soon he had both Leo and Marco huffing and puffing, and making sexy faces.

"Uuuuhh Crisp..."

It was literally flying everywhere, and Crisp felt lucky that none of it was splashing on him to mean that even more of his brand new clothes were going to need to be laundered right away, especially with his shorts already having a spoogy surprise within them. Adding the naughty white streaks generated by Lane, Roger, Leo and Marco were more than enough to make the entire living room smell like a porn set after an orgy...which more or less had happened there, with everyone's cocks hanging out of their pants and with excessively dirty grins on their muzzles.

"Well...well...talk about a proper welcome to the house, Crisp!" Roger announced while ruffling Crisp's sweaty head furs.

"Lol," the wolf managed.

Everyone gave him a kiss and a fondle for that.

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