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The bus exited the main street entering a more jarring, bumpy dirt road. Kids from eight to sixteen rocked back and forth nudging into each other. The much younger ones giggling and jostling each other at the slightest movement the bus made. Mostly everyone was striking up a conversation with the fur sitting near them; except Curtis. The black and tan wolf stared out the window with his ear buds in. Ignoring any attempts the bunny sitting next to him made at trying to talk to him. Eventually he got the hint and chatted with the two younger furs sitting in the seat in front of them.

Every summer his parents signed him up for a different church group trip. Last year it was a cruise, the year before that a hike, this year it was camping by the lake. At least this year there were cabins, he wasn't sure if he could sleep in another tent with someone who hadn't bathed in days. Curtis knew why his parents signed him up for these every year.

Sighing he fished the crumpled piece of paper he was given a few days earlier on Sunday. The church his parents made him attend was teaming up with other churches in the area for one giant trip. Curtis would be rooming with 'Carey' whoever that was. He never heard his name before, must be from another area he figured. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of squealing brakes and the bus screeching to a halt. Curtis' eyes widened. The trip had taken him to a huge lake that seemed to stretch for miles with rows of cabins lining the lake. All of this was surrounded by a thick, dense forest of trees making it nearly secluded. Only the dirt road the buses drove in on seemed to be the only thing connecting this place to normal civilization. An older rabbit dressed in a white shirt and short blue shorts that seemed to be at least in college entered the bus and began to speak. Curtis removed his headphones so he could hear what he was saying.

"Hello new campers! Welcome to Oak Valley camp where we are an open door to new adventures and lasting memories! Here, we will grow in our knowledge of Christ and of course have fun! There are over 150 other campers here so there are plenty of opportunities to connect with others and form lasting friendships. Now if you will all follow me off the bus we can get you all set up!" The rabbit waved for them to follow him. The younger kids got up quicker than the rest and were off the bus the fastest where they collected their bags from the compartment under the bus. Curtis, along with the older furs, followed and collected their bags as well. "Now I need all of the kids twelve and under to line up here on the right and the thirteen and ups to line up on the left." On each side of the rabbit counselor there was a table with a dwindling line at each of them. Looking around Curtis noticed that there were already a bunch of kids and teens walking around in a similar white and blue outfit. Their bus must have been one of the later ones.

Immediately the younger kids raced to beat each other to the line to get in front while the older teens were much more orderly. Curtis yawned as he waited his turn; the bus ride was much longer than he anticipated. He was already feeling sleepy taking notice the diming sky and the changing colors.

"It really is beautiful isn't it?" A high pitch voiced asked behind him.

"Hmm?" He turned to face the voice. A female lynx who looked to be about his age and height was smiling at him.

"Look at all this nature, God really took his time creating this place didn't he?" She sighed admiring the view.

"Oh. Yeah sure," Curtis turned back around so he could roll his eyes.

"How could someone look at this place and not think it was God's doing. It is perfect just as he is," she continued. Curtis mumbled to himself for the line to hurry up so he could find his place. "I'm Amy, what's your name?"

"Lucifer," he replied hoping to end the conversation. Only she giggled and continued talking.

"Oh come on, that's not your real name."

"It's Curtis," he grumbled once more.

"Curtis..." she repeated. "That's a nice name." Curtis kept his attention forward as to not try and continue the conversation. Finally he reached the table where another counselor, this one a husky, held sheet of paper.

"Last name first name and clothing size," he asked with a smile.

"Linwood, Curtis, large" the wolf replied. Even though the wolf wasn't fat, his broad shoulders usually meant he needed to wear a large if he wanted to be comfortable. The husky flipped through his sheet of papers before finding his name and highlighting it. An avian with bright green and dark blue feathers rummaged through a box before tossing him a large plastic bag filled with clothing.

"There are a total of four outfits for seven days; there are washers and dryers in the main section of your cabin when you need to wash them. You're in cabin 33, room 5. There are a total of eight rooms per cabin, each holding two single beds with a private bathroom. There is a main living space with an interchangeable game table and the aforementioned washers. Welcome to camp Oak Valley," he smiled once more before Curtis hauled his bag over his shoulder and began to walk away.

"I'll see you around right?" Amy's voice rang out after him.

"Yeah, sure," he half heartedly waved over his shoulder. At least he didn't have to worry about her anymore hopefully.

Curtis knocked on the door a few times before opening the door slowly.

"Come in!" A male voice rang out. Curtis opened the door all the way to find who he assumed was his roommate Carey. He was unpacking his pj's, toiletries, swimsuit, and everything else they were allowed to bring along. He was quite the peculiar type. His bare back was facing him but he could make out some features. He had a slender brown body, his tail curved up like a husky's, his ears slender and pointed, the tips of his ears and tail colored black. He was wearing soft pajama bottoms.

"I assume you're Carey?" Curtis placed his bag of stuff on the floor at the end of his bed. Carey turned and smiled when he saw his roommate. Brushing his long straightened hair out of his eyes.

"Yup! Curtis?"

"Yeah," Curtis stretched cracking his back and letting out a yawn. "If you don't mind me asking, what exactly are you? Like species wise?" Carey laughed at his question.

"I get that a lot. My dad was a husky and my mom a vixen. That's why I look like, well this," he laughed again. Curtis nodded in acknowledgement, yawning again.

"Man are you tired? I'm tired," Curtis pulled his shirt over his head. Carey watched the wolf toss his shirt aside, taking notice of his broad shoulders and toned arms. "I'm gonna hit the sack, what's the first activity tomorrow?" Carey picked up a piece of paper he had set down on his bed earlier.

"Uhh let's see... For the kids it's crafting necklaces and bracelets. For the teens it's a choice between hiking through nature or learning about the lake's flora and fauna," he turned and froze in place. Before him, Curtis had removed his pants and was now standing in just his briefs. He watched in stunned silence as the wolf bent over to stuff his dirty clothes into a side pocket of his bag. It was hard to avert his eyes from the round ass that stood before him. But as Curtis turned around, he caught a glimpse of the package that strained against the tight briefs he was wearing. Carey quickly adverted his eyes as to not get caught stealing looks.

"Sounds good," Curtis outstretched his arms, "I could go for a swim." Exhausted he flopped face first onto his bed. He could already feel sleep start to overtake him.

"I don't think it's meant to be 'do whatever you want' but meant to connect us with God's creatures-" Carey started but he was interrupted by a deep snoring, his roommate already fast asleep. The canine sighed to himself; setting the paper down before following in his roommate in sleep.

A grumbling wolf awoke with the sound of chirping and a ray of light seeping through a crack in the curtains. The light hitting him directly in the eyes. Squinting he lifted his head of the pillow licking his dry lips. Looking around he saw his roommate shirtless in the bathroom opposite of the room ironing his hair. Curtis looked at the desk clock between their beds, bolting upwards at the time.

"Carey it's nearly nine! Why didn't you wake me?" He shuffled quickly out of bed.

"Well I tried but you shooed me away so I let you sleep," Carey never took his eyes off the mirror.

"Gee thanks, can you hurry up doing whatever you're doing so I can get a quick shower?"

"No I was here first, if you wanted first dibs on the bathroom you should've been up first," Carey turned his head to start on the side of his hair, "ironing my hair takes a while so you might be waiting a bit."

"Ironing your hair? That's gayer than I am," Curtis bent over to remove his briefs. Carey stopped what he was doing to glance over at Curtis. Did he just say? Before he could speak up the sight of Curtis' sheath and balls caused him to stop. His skin began to feel hot.

"Well if you're not getting out then I'm coming in," he made his way past the stunned canine and into the shower, closing the curtains behind him. Again Carey tried to say something but the lump in his throat stopped him. He turned his attention back to his hair. Underneath his fur he could feel his cheeks blushing while in his pants, his member began to grow. Carey finished his hair quickly; he wanted to get out of the bathroom before Curtis had a chance to see him in his flustered state.

"Curtis what are you doing? You need to be doing what the rest of the campers are doing," A counselor yelled out to him. The wolf was floating on his back, his snorkeling gear hanging loosely around his neck.

"I'd rather not," he replied. The feeling of the cool water on his back and the warm sun on his stomach was bliss. "It's not like this is summer school and I'm being graded." Curtis gently propelled himself through the water with a small stroke. A sigh came from the counselor.

"Fine, just... Stay close to the rest of the group." Curtis closed his eyes. Aside from the annoying sounds of furs breathing through their snorkels, he was quite relaxed. If it wasn't for the fact that he was drifting in water he could fall asleep. As he was drifting his way back towards shore a familiar voice called out to him.

"Curtis!" He sighed to himself.

"Hey Amy," he lifted his head slightly to see the grinning lynx. Her gear hanging around her neck.

"Did you see anything down there? I saw the most beautiful trout swimming around. I'm so glad God shared his beauty with other creatures instead of limiting it to us."

"Yeah I didn't really see anything," Curtis was now slowly kicking his feet to propel himself faster towards the shore.

"Oh that's too bad. Anyways I was wondering if you'd want to be my partner for star gazing later this week. Everyone needs a partner so they don't get lost on the way up to the gazing spot," she was grinning ear to ear. The shore was now close enough to the point where Curtis could stand on the bottom of the lake. Now standing shoulder above the water he noticed Amy had been following him to shore. Through the clear water he could see what she was wearing; black two piece bathing suit with a white outline. He was surprised that they didn't force her along with the other girls to wear a one piece. Even for a lover of dick Curtis could appreciate a nice rack when he saw one. She had to be at least a C cup.

"Uhh could you let me think about it?" He squinted his eyes to give the illusion he was actually thinking about it.

"Oh," Amy replied deflated, "I guess... Could you let me know soon?" She finished.

"Yeah of course," Curtis wrapped his towel around his upper body to warm himself. "Won't leave you hanging!" He shouted as he turned heading back to the cabin.

Back inside his room Curtis could hear the muffled sound of the shower running behind the closed bathroom door. The room was at a neutral temperature, which was warmer then the water that was soaking his fur. He lazily discarded his towel on the floor along with his swim trunks, fetching a fresh towel from his bag and laying it on his bed. There he laid himself down in wait of his roommate to exit the shower. However, just as he was relaxing he heard other noises emitting from the shower.

"What is that?" He wondered to himself. Curiosity got the better of him as he made his way towards the door. Placing an ear to the door it was easier to identify the noises. Carey was definitely having some fun on his own in there. Curtis gently gave the doorknob a turn finding it to be unlocked. Remembering his manners he knocked loudly on the door.

"Oh shi-" The sound of shampoo bottles being knocked onto the floor followed Carey's exclamation. "I uh... I'll be out soon!"

"Oh that won't be a problem Carey," Curtis opened the door, "I figured I'd join you. Ya' know, help save water and stuff." The air in the bathroom was hot and cloudy. The mirror on the wall fogged over.

"Wait what? No way dude that's gay!"

"Oh please," Curtis rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. He was facing the curtains of the shower where Carey could be heard cursing to himself under his breath. "You couldn't have been more obvious when checking me out when I first got here." Carey replied with silence. "Look you're a cute guy, can you make this shitty week a little better while we're here?" It was quiet for a few moments, the sound of the shower echoing in the bathroom.

"What do you mean?" Carey finally replied.

"I mean can we bone?"

"No, no. I mean 'make this week better?' What do you mean by that?" Curtis's ears perked up.

"Uhh I was pretty much forced here by my parents; I'd rather not be here." Carey peeked around the curtain with a small smile on his face. The curtain wrapped under his chin as to cover the rest of his body.

"Neither do I. I hate these summer trips my parents send me to," they smiled at each other. Curtis couldn't help but laugh.

"This is straight out of a teen movie," Carey giggled at the joke.

"You can join me if you'd like," Carey bit his lower lip. Curtis didn't need to be told twice. He watched Carey disappear behind the shower curtain and made his way into the shower. Behind the curtain the fogginess from the shower was slightly thicker. The water was a nice warm temperature compared to his damp, cold fur. Inside Carey had his back against the opposite wall, his tail pulled around his waist covering his privates. The wolf couldn't help but adore his innocent nature. As he approached Carey the hybrid fox's ears flattened, a shy grin on his face.

He didn't need to say anything; Curtis let his actions do the talking. His hands traced down his slender shoulders down to his hands that were holding his fluffy tail. Carefully he went to his knees, finding a spot that wasn't too uncomfortable. Gripping the dainty hands with his own he removed them from his tail which flicked back behind him to his natural position. Carey's cock was fully exposed now. All five and a half inches with a small knot at the bottom stood erect from its sheath. Before Carey could say anything he was already gasping at the feeling of having his cock licked by Curtis. The smooth tongue ran up from the base of the knot to the tip. He gave it another slow lick before bringing one of his hands up to stroke the member. His tongue worked at the base of his parts, licking at the knot and balls. It wasn't a fast stroking motion, but Carey was already on edge. He could feel his knees wobbling. To help brace himself he placed his left hand on the shoulder of Curtis while the other one was firmly placed on the wall.

"C-Curtis," he mumbled. Looking up he saw Carey with closed eyes and gritted teeth.

"A little early," Curtis thought before moving his other hand around his trembling waist to grip his butt. With one motion he slid his paw down Carey's shaft to squeeze the knot, then moving it down to his balls where finally it reached under his legs to massage his taint. All the while his maw replaced where his hand was, now making its way down Carey's shaft. His saliva coating the member on its way to the back of his throat. Once his lips touched the knot he brought the canine cock out from his mouth where his tongue made quick swirls around the tip then went back down. Carey's knees were now shaking with more vigor.

"I-I," was all that could escape his mouth. Curtis knew what was happening next. With one smooth motion he slid his paw from between his legs up further towards his ass where he applied pressure on his tail hole with a digit. He opened his mouth letting the tip of the cock rest on his tongue.

"Welax," Curtis said with his tongue out. Not wanting to be blue balled; Carey placed both of his hands on Carey's shoulders to help support his shaking legs. It wasn't much, but enough to allow Curtis' finger to pop inside. He let loose a quiet cry feeling his anal virginity being taken. But it was quickly replaced by a cry of pleasure as the warmth of the wolf's maw enveloped his cock. He opened his mouth to say something but all that came out was silence. The rapid bobbing of Curtis' head on his penis suppressed his words. Finally he couldn't hold back letting out a yip, his knees buckling as he came inside Curtis' mouth. His knees folded with each spray of cum. Curtis felt the spray of jizz enter his mouth in quick successions. Swallowing the warm fluid stirred up his excitement. His member emerged from his thick sheath. As his orgasm subsided Carey shifted his weight from Curtis' shoulders to wall. When the finger was finally removed from his anus nothing was keeping him from sliding down the wall. Curtis giggled as the canine came to a rest on the shower floor.

"How was that?" He asked with a smile.

"Great," Carey exhaustedly replied.

"You look worn out."

"Yeah just a bit, I feel like I could pass out."

"Well I won't make you get me off now. But I need you to do something for me in return."

"Sure," Carey mumbled. The only thing keeping him awake right now was the water splashing against his face. "Can you move me to the bed? I can't feel my legs." Curtis laughed once more.

"Sure thing."

Later at lunch the two of them were sitting together, getting to know each other a bit more. While they were discussing their favorite games to play Amy sat across from the two canines. She brought up the partner situation again, asking if he had thought about it. Curtis awkwardly looked over at Carey.

"I was uhh, thinking about going with my roommate," he motioned towards Carey. She frowned, a mix between sadness and anger on her face.

"Actually I already agreed to go with someone else," Carey spoke up. Curtis looked over with a pleading look with flattened ears. In the corner of his eye he saw Amy's expression do a complete 180.

"Alright," Curtis sighed, "I'll be your partner." Amy nearly bounced in her seat.

"Great! I just knew you would, He would be disappointed if we didn't," Amy got up from her seat, a smile so big Curtis was afraid it would tear up to her ears. Once out of earshot Carey looked over to the wolf who was now more relaxed.

"He? Was she referring to God?"

"Mhmm," Curtis took a sip from his milk.

"You were right, she does seem a little crazy."

"I just hope our plan works," Carey sighed taking a bite of his sandwich.

Later in the week, after spending many times romping in the bed, it was time for the two roommates to split up for stargazing. On their way over to the meeting spot the two would exchange playful gropes and smacks when no one was looking. Curtis would squeeze Carey's butt and in retaliation Carey would quickly turn his hips so his tail would smack his backside. When they reached the group of teens and counselors at the base of a hill Curtis stretched out his arms.

"Welp, guess I better go find my 'thrilling' partner," he looked around scratching his neck. "Remember the plan?" Carey nodded.

"Yeah I already let my partner know," he looked around before waving off in the distance. "There he is, see you soon alright?"

"You know it cutie," Curtis half whispered cutie as to not draw too much attention. Smiling Carey turned to push his way to his partner. Curtis unenthusiastically looked around him in search for Amy. However she found him first, practically shouting his name behind him startling the wolf. Spinning around he was just about to take the Lord's name in vain when her appearance caught his eyes. Even though this lynx had been annoying him practically all week, he couldn't deny she had looks. The way her eyes glinted from the moon stopped him from speaking. She was wearing a black V-neck sweater that held her cleavage up and close to her chest. A cross necklace rested on her bosom. Her blue jeans hugged her hips.

"It's a beautiful night tonight isn't it? So glad God have us this perfect night," Curtis mindlessly nodded in agreement.

"All right campers! Make sure to stay with your partner as we make our way up the hill through the forest. We should get there in 5-10 minutes," he waved for the group of teens to follow him. Curtis took a quick look around taking notice of the other counselor's positions around the group. As they began their trek up the hill Curtis felt slightly panicked. He didn't expect there to be so many counselors joining the group on their journey. Still, he decided to stick with the plan. It was a quiet walk up the hill, the two didn't talk much. Amy would bring up how nice the night was or the beauty of nature while Curtis would nod in agreement. She became more flustered by the minute. He just wanted her to shut up while he looked around for the perfect spot. Finally, in a moment between conversation Curtis saw a bend in the trail up ahead. He took a quick look around, taking notice of the furs that surrounded him. He hoped that they would keep to their own business. When his section of the group just turned the bend he snatched Amy's wrist and tugged her into the woods. The quickness of the act caught Amy off guard; she barely got a word out before they were already several feet into the woods. As she was about say something her mouth was covered by the wolf as they hid behind a large tree. Curtis' yellow eyes peered around the tree, waiting for the group to get further away before releasing the squirming Lynx.

Deciding that the group was a good distance away he removed his paw from Amy's mouth who instantly blurted out, "what the heck Curtis!" She tried to smack him but he deflected all of her attempts.

"What's the matter with you," he frowned. Amy returned with a confused look.

"What do you mean?"

"Why do you keep approaching me? Isn't it obvious I'm not that into you? I've tried to give you the cold shoulder but you keep coming back." Amy now looked dejected, even though she tried to hide it.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she said turning her head away.

"Please. Not all guys are oblivious." She didn't reply. "Look here's the problem. I am not into this whole thing, my parents force me to go on these trips. You obviously are which isn't a problem. The thing is... How do I say it?" He rubbed his neck. "I'm assuming you're saving yourself and aren't into the whole 'hook-up' thing am I right?" Silence. He took that as a yes. "Well to be honest I'm just looking for fun, I was lucky to get a roommate who's in the same position I'm in. So now that we're clear, let's head back to the group," he started towards back the trail but was grabbed by the arm. Curtis grinned.

"Wait," Amy mumbled. Curtis quickly changed his expression to one of false confusion. "I really like you. We can..." She trailed off.

"We can what?" He asked. She but her lip then looked around.

"There are 'other' ways we can have fun without taking my virginity." Curtis knew what she was talking about, but continued to play dumb.

"What do you mean?" He wanted her to say it. Amy sighed. She took a step back, her back almost touching the large tree behind her. Her hands went down to her jeans where they undid her button. Curtis watched her wiggle out of her pants; they fell to the dirt floor below her. He was surprised to see she had on a blue G-string. A little scandalous for someone like her. The lynx turned, her ass jiggling, she placed her hands on the tree and stuck out her rump.

"You can take my butt if you'd like," she looked over her shoulder to see Curtis already approaching her. She shivered as she felt his cold nose press into her neck, his hands taking a grasp of her ass cheeks. A warm lick of his tongue brushed across her neck, sending another jolt of shivers down her spine. As he went down to his knees his hands slipped under her small piece of clothing. He played with her, groping and smacking her ass as he shed the garment from her body. Good thing he had night vision, he was clearly able to see the virgin pucker sitting in front of him. He wasted no time prepping for his endeavors. His tongue pressed against her anus, he gave a few long licks against both her slit and tail hole before focusing on his target. Curtis lathered the entrance with saliva. Licking in a small circular pattern then switching to darting his tongue in and out. At the same time he used a finger to slide between her folds. Exciting her clit and causing her to moan. As Curtis was going at it the two of them heard a crunch of a twig behind them. Amy tried to turn her head to see who it was but couldn't get a clear look at the dark figure. However Curtis was unwavering, he continued to eat out Amy.

"C-Curtis stop! There's s-someone here!" She tried to pull away but Curtis had a firm grip on her ass.

"Don't worry, I'm just his roommate," Carey spoke up. Finally Curtis removed himself from Amy's ass licking his lips.

"Yeah don't worry about him," Curtis reassured. Standing up he removed all of his clothing from his lower half. His seven inch cock stood at attention, the base of his cock a swollen knot nearly eight inches around. The thick meat rubbed between her cheeks, gathering the saliva he had put there earlier.

"No Curtis, I don't want him here watch-," she was cut off by the sudden intrusion at her ass. Curtis had pushed the head off his cock into her. Her mouth agape all she could muster was a small gasp. Unprepared for the sudden penetration he was able to slip in easily, however she instantly seized up. A jolt of pain replacing any pleasure she once had.

"Ung, Curtis it hurts! Take it out!" She reached back to push him away, only to have him take a hold of her small hands and pin them against the tree.

"Hey this is where you wanted it," he pushed the first inch in, "relax and it'll hurt less." Amy let out a quiet whimper. "Just push back whenever you're ready, cuz I'm not leaving until I cum," he looked behind him and locked eyes with Carey. Not needing an audio cue the canine instantly perked up and went down on his knees behind Curtis. Since the wolf's hands were busy Carey used his own to spread apart Curtis' ass where he buried his muzzle. He eagerly began his job of rimming Curtis who had done a good job at teaching Carey to love eating his ass in only a few days.

"Mmm, that's it pup," Curtis moaned. Amy on the other hand was still struggling to move down his length. Only having gone down two inches of his cock, Curtis was getting impatient. Wanting to speed the process up he reached between Amy's legs to rub her clit. That seemed to help as he was able to thrust more of his wolf cock past her tight entrance.

Amy was still struggling with the girth of Curtis' penis, but the sensations between her legs helped take her mind off it and relax more. Before she knew it Curtis had all but two inches inside her. Curtis decided to ease up on Amy, letting her fully adjust to his size. The feeling of being filled and rubbed at the same time was ecstasy, even if she was in a bit of pain. A few moments passed before Amy began to move, shifting her hips forward to withdraw his cock from her then moving back taking in a bit more at a time until she bumped against his knot. All the while Carey never stopped his job of rimming Curtis. His tongue now exploring deep inside the wolf. Even though he was enjoying himself, Curtis didn't want to leave him out of all the fun.

"Hey Carey why don't you come up here and burry your muzzle between her cheeks so I can stuff your ass." Without a word Carey got up from his knees, shedding his pants in the process. Curtis removed his cock from Amy's ass, leaving an empty feeling within her.

"On your hands and knees," Carey said taking his spot behind her. Automatically Amy moved down to the forest floor, placing her hands on the base of the tree trunk. Followed quickly by Carey who took no time in pleasuring Amy with his tongue, switching between her tail hole and dripping pussy. Curtis took a moment to enjoy the view that he created. He then squatted behind Carey, placing his legs on the outside of him. His cock still slick from his fun with Amy, he was able to penetrate Carey with greater ease. The canine moaned into Amy's cheeks as Curtis' cock pushed past his prostate deep inside him. It was a good thing they had already fucked earlier in the week, Carey was much better at taking his cock now than he did a few days ago. His large knot bumped against his tight entrance. Without holding back he began to pump in and out of the tight pup at a fast pace. Even in the dark he could see his tight hole gripping his cock as he pulled out before slamming it back in. The momentum of his thrusting was enough to cause his heavy sack to smack against Carey.

Underneath him Carey's stiff cock pulsated and leaked precum. With every thrust he became more and more engaged in eating out Amy. So much so that the pleasure of having his ass drilled caused Amy's quivering legs to go unnoticed. It wasn't until she let out a cry and pushed back against his muzzle did Carey realize that he had been going at it with a little too much fervor. Finished, she pulled away from him to stop the canine from lapping at her now sensitive privates. Completely exhausted the lynx sat down at the base of the tree, unable to move as she watched the spectacle in front of her.

Curtis never let up in his pounding. He was actually surprised that Carey was able to hold up this long without cumming.

"Fuck Carey I'm getting close," he murmured as he felt a wash of pleasure start to envelope him.

"M-me too," Carey was barely able to mutter. The two of them had already planned before how they were going to finish off. In a quick instance Curtis withdrew himself from Carey and stepped off from the side. Mustering all the strength that he could Carey stood up as well, bracing himself against the tree to stop his legs from giving out. The two of them promptly began to jerk themselves off. Rubbing their shafts quickly as their orgasms peeked.

Realizing what was happening Amy opened her mouth to speak but all that came out was a squeak. In an instance she was being showered with cum. Thick globs of warm fluid landed in her open mouth, her hair, and her clothes. She quickly closed her mouth, letting the rest land of her face. The saltiness from the cum caused her to make a face before she finally swallowed it. Carey finished his orgasm ahead of Curtis, the wolf firing off a few more strings of semen onto Amy. The two canines looked Amy dripping with their fluids before looking at each other and grinning.

"I'd say we did a good job," Carey stretched out his arms. Next to him Curtis was gathering their clothes.

"I gotta agree with you on that one," he handed over Carey's underwear and pants.

"Next time though you're cumming inside me," Carey playfully bumped his hip against Curtis'.

"I can't say no to that," the two of them made their way back onto the main trail, leaving Amy sitting alone dripping in their cum.