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As the small feline rubbed his chin in thought, some of the others around the table clacked their chips together. Un-stacking then restacking their towers of chips. One of the canines, a German shepherd, rolled a white one dollar chip between his knuckles. He was the only one in the group of six who played professionally. Even though he only participated in amateur competitions, he was still the most experienced. He was also the biggest of the group. While almost everyone in the group was of average size, he stood nearly 6 foot 4 he towered over the rest of the group. Especially Jacob, who was the shortest of the group and a full foot shorter than Colton.

"Holy shit Jacob would you hurry up?" A Lizard exclaimed from across the table. The green lizard was furiously tapping the table impatiently. Chris wasn't known for his patience, if they had to be somewhere he was always kicking his friends in gear to get going.

"Shut your gob Christmas. You're the one that raised one-hundred," Benny, an otter sitting to the right of Jacob, leaned back in his seat; a cigarette hanging from the side of his mouth. The lizard glared at the otter. He had earned that nickname when the group met at the college's community pool their first summer. Chris had removed his shirt to reveal a red underbelly. That, combined with his first name Chris, led to the perfect nickname. Benny elbowed Jacob while taking a drag of his cigarette, "Come on honor roll, call or fold?" The otter leaned his head back and exhaled into the air.

Jacob shifted his mouth to one side, thinking. "Fold," he tossed his cards at the folf to his left. The light red folf scooped up his cards with his right hand and placed them in the discard pile. His other hand placed underneath his boyfriends chin was scratching away. The black cat sat just behind the folf, his chair turned around as to rest his arms on the back. Behind him his tail swished from side to side, a continuous purr emitting from his chest as his partner scratched away. Earlier the cat went out on an all out bluff that was called by Colton the German shepherd.

"Call," Benny tossed a couple of chips into the pot, breathing out another puff of smoke.

"I don't get how're you're able to smoke Benny," Cale, the folf, spoke, "don't otters need extreme amounts of water?" Benny sat up and lifted a cup filled with water.

"What you think I've got this 'ere for?"

"Well I see that, but doesn't the smoke make you want to drink more or something? Doesn't it dry out your mouth n' stuff?" The folf moved his hand behind the cat's ear to scratch. Lynn rested his chin on his arms as he practically melted. A rhythmic purr pulsated from the cat.

"Eh," the otter scratched his neck with a free hand, "a little. But I can deal."

"Even though you're practically killing yourself?" Colton spoke up. "Call," he slid his chips into the middle in a more orderly fashion than Benny.

"That's the point!" He waved his cigarette at the shepherd. "Life's a race to the end and I'm going to beat all you wankers to the end." That raised a chuckle amongst the group. Chris peeked under his cards before smiling.

"Read 'em and weep boys." The lizard flipped his cards over, his two cards matching with one from the turned cards to form a three of a kind. Colton smirked as he turned over a straight flush.

"Fuckin' 'ell," Benny cursed tossing his cards aside. "No point in even showing mine." Chris grumbled to himself as Colton scooped the pile up. A smile on his face as his stacks of chips became larger.

"It's alright boys," Colton winked, "just a little more practice and you'll get the hang of it."

"That's what I say to the slag of yours whenever I try to put my dick in her arse," biting his lower lip Benny humped the air. His arms pumping with vigor as his hips thrust in his chair. As the rest of the group, even Jacob, laughed in their seats Colton furrowed his brow in anger. His eyes glaring at the otter. Taking notice of this Benny seized his motions but couldn't stop smiling.

"Don't talk about her that way." The shepherd practically growled.

"Ah don' get your knickers in a bunch. Not like I have a shot at your 'soul mate' anyway," he said with extra emphasis on the phrase soul mate. Benny leaned back in his seat once more and took another drag. "What was her name anyways? Mingy?"

"Mindy!" Colton practically shouted. At the start of the semester a girl that Colton described as "perfect" sat next to him in his American history class. The two apparently hit off fairly well. A black panther with purple highlights in her hair. But the thing that Colton would not stop talking about was her eyes. A bright blue that stood out from her much darker fur. All throughout the semester the group had to hear about how he discovered that the two of them share something in common. The only problem was that he had yet to ask her out in fear of messing it up, which the group constantly ragged on him for. Which made him an easy target for ridicule.

"Why don't you just ask her out already?" Chris spoke.

"I'm just waiting for the right time," Colton looked down at the table, fiddling with his thumbs.

"Riighht..." Chris rolled his eyes. The lizard sighed to himself, tapping his fingers on the table. "Ya know poker nights are getting kind of repetitive."

"We could always get piss drunk," Benny shrugged.

"Figures the Brit wants to drink," Colton replied. A couple chuckles went around the table.

"You got a better idea Romeo?" Benny shot back. Colton shrugged off the comment.

"We could uhh..." Colton trailed off as he searched his mind for an idea.

"Didn't think so," the otter got up from his seat, "I'll grab us a six pack from the fridge."

"How do you know we have alcohol in there?" Cale watched as Benny made his way behind him into the kitchen.

"If I've learned anything from American movies and TV shows is that University students always have alcohol," the first thing the otter saw when opening the fridge was a 30 rack of cheap beer. "A thirty?! Even better!" Benny grunted as he pulled the case from the fridge. Using the cardboard handles he hefted it up while closing the door behind him with his tail.

"Speaking of America we call it College, not 'University'," Chris put his best British accent behind the word University. The otter laughed at Chris' attempt at an accent.

"Hey nice one, that's not half bad!" Benny collapsed back into his chair and took a couple of cans out from the box, passing them around the table then tossing the last one to Chris. "A little posh for my taste, come spend a little alone time with me and I'll have you speakin' like a true Brit," Benny playfully winked at the lizard across the table. Chris shrugged off the gesture with a big drink from his can. "Oh, showin' off now are we?" Replied Benny as he removed his keys that were attached to his hips.

"Not really," Chris replied as he watched the otter puncture the bottom of the can with his keys. "I was kind of thirsty." That didn't stop Benny from overturning the can and popping the top of can. Fluids rushed down his throat as he shotgunned his first can of beer in seconds. Triumphantly, Benny slammed the empty can onto the table slightly crushing the can.

"Take that lizard!" Benny pointed before reaching back into the case to retrieve another can.

"I didn't even challenge you to anything," Chris replied flabbergasted.

"How bout we keep the games coming," Colton took a quick sip of his drink, "deal 'em out Cale." Many rounds of poker and similar games came and went. As the moments passed the group got more and more drunk. A 30 rack only lasts for so long with six people. Eventually Jacob and Lynn couldn't keep up with drinking beer and switched to liquor. The two would get up from their seats in between games to concoct a mixed drink in the kitchen. The group made up drinking rules as the night continued trying their best to get someone else drunk. Eventually the others ran out of beer. Luckily they solved the problem quickly by voting to make Lynn and Jacob honorary drink mixers. The two didn't put up much of a fuss, as they were to drunk at this point to care. As Benny sat back in his chair, face fuzzy from the alcohol with an empty can in hand; he waited for his body to hit that next phase of drunkenness where his vision becomes wavy. They had just finished a round of alcoholic blind poker when Lynn and Jacob got up from their seats to retreat back to the kitchen to whip up another batch of drinks. Benny watched the two get up and noticed something, different. Something he hadn't noticed before. His eyes were drawn to Lynn's backside. He had noticed the cat wearing golden booty shorts earlier but thought nothing of it until now; now he noticed how shapely his hips are. How round his ass is. Unfortunately for him Lynn was wearing one of Cale's t-shirts that were a little big on him. The shirt hung loosely on his frame, the bottom of the shirt reaching to the top of his shorts, giving Benny a small glimpse of his flat stomach as he reached for cups or mixers. He must've been staring because Cale's voice brought him back into the presence.

"Yo Benny," the otter snapped his head at the smiling folf. "Like what you see?"

The otter blinked a few times before replying, "What're you on about?" Benny denied, scoffing before giving a quick glance over at the cat that was bending over to pick up a fallen cup.

"You could be less obvious about it," the folf stumbled out of his seat to get closer to the otter. Taking Jacob's seat he clumsily leaned over towards the otter to avoid anyone else from hearing, even though Colton and Chris were engaged in a heated argument about videogames. Cale opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by a small burp.

"Aw fucks sake man, that's beastly," the otter scrunched his nose and turned his head waving a hand in front of his face. "Why'd you have to go and do that?" The folf couldn't help but giggle.

"Listen, list- hehe, listen!" Cale grabbed the otter's shirt and pulled him close to him. "Come on don't play dumb, we both remember freshman year," Cale grinned mischievously. The otter looked at him surprisingly.

"I thought you said you two didn't remember that night?"

"Yeah well I lied, well at least about me. Lynn was for sure completely blacked out. You and I both know that you didn't spend the night on the couch that night, well you did technically for part of it," Cale nudged the otter wiggling his eyebrows.

"Shit man I barely remember that night. I was completely legless, one of the worst hangovers I've had since being here," Benny rubbed his head remembering the hell he went through that morning.

"Ah but, but you do remember parts of it though?" The otter exhaled out his nose, his lips pursed as he tried not to smile. It was one of the better nights he had.

"Alright you got me," Benny finally admitted. The two shared a brief laugh together.

"Besides, Lynn and I aren't completely monogamous," Cale said as he stared into his empty cup. The otter immediately perked up at this, looking at the folf who said it so nonchalantly.

"What? You mean you two?" Cale looked back at Benny with a smile before nodding towards Lynn who was still in the kitchen with Jacob.

"Go ahead 'mate'," Cale nudged, "I don't mind." Benny examined every word and movement of Cale, his drunken mind trying to piece together if this was some sort of test. But Cale just sat there with a look as if he was waiting for something.

"If you say it's alright," Benny shrugged dropping the empty can onto the floor. Feeling much better about the situation he took a few drunken steps towards the kitchen then turned towards Cale. "By the way, 'mate' is more of an Australian thing," he turned back around as Cale laughed behind him. Concentrating on putting one foot in front of the other Benny sluggishly made his way toward the feline. Standing up made him realize how much more drunk he was, it was as if he was learning to walk for the first time. But the drive to get a handful of Lynn's booty drove him forward.

"Dunnn dun," Benny hummed to himself, "Dunnn dun," he outstretched his hand making groping motions. As he reached closer he picked up the pace of the song. "Dundundundun," as he got within range of Lynn he lunged forward hand first. As soon as he had a hand full of Lynn's ass the black cat, startled, let out a small yelp. He turned to face the otter.

"'Ello love!" Benny greeted with a stupid grin on his face.

"Benny what're you-" Lynn looked past the otter at his boyfriend for help. Seeing the smile and the 'go ahead' nod put the cat at ease.

"Ya know I've known you as long as I've known Cale."

"That's because we were dating when you met him? And you met us at the same time?" Lynn playfully sassed. The otter held up a finger to his mouth shushing him.

"Shh shh," he put his finger on Lynn's mouth, "let me finish." All the while Jacob was off to the side, awkwardly caught in this exchange. "I've known you for a while but I don't really know you, you know?"

"Uh huh," Lynn nodded chuckling at the drunken mess before him.

"I've always wondered; do you have any British in you?" Lynn turned his head laughing.

"Let me guess, I say 'no' then you say 'do you want some?'"

"No actually I was wondering if you'd want some on you?" Benny stepped in closer suggestively raising his eyebrows.

"You're so vulgar!" Lynn turned his head to laugh. It didn't surprise the cat. That's how he'd grown to know him, a silly vulgar British otter. However, knowing that he had the nod of approval from his boyfriend along with a little liquid courage he stepped closer to the otter. "Would you like to be more specific?"

"Well now," Benny grinned, "do you have any preferences? Or would rather I spray and pray-eee!" On the last word the otter jumped as the cat took a hold of his junk in his hand. His finger massaging his orbs through his pants.

"What's the matter? Cat got your balls?" Lynn leaned in even closer to the otter.

"Y-you fuckin' tease," Benny replied through gritted teeth. He could feel his member begin to grow in his pants. In his drunken state standing was tough enough, now that someone was fondling his balls he was virtually unstable. He took a quick step forward as he felt himself falling forward. Lynn, mistaking it for an advance, quickly stepped out of the way. Benny stumbled forward catching himself on the counter, finding himself disappointed that the stimulation stopped. Leaning on the counter he watched as Lynn winked and made his way back to the table, drinks in hand. A seemingly extra sway to his hips now.

"A challenge eh?" Benny sighed to himself. A cough to his other side caught his attention. There, Jacob stood in shock. "Oh hey there Jay!" Benny spoke as if none of that even happened. "Could you bring the rest of the drinks, I'll grab my own," the otter scooped up his cup and stumbled back into the game room. As the otter sat back down Colton and Chris were still going at it, arguing about which first person shooter was better. Lynn however was giving him 'fuck me' eyes while Cale droned on about plans for next weekend.

Jacob sat in Lynn's old seat next to Chris handing out the drinks. The lynx found himself in an awkward position. Stuck between two friends arguing about killing while on the opposite side there was some major sexual tension. He sighed before taking a big swig of his drink.

"How 'bout another game?" Jacob spoke trying to bring the conversations to one focal point. It worked, immediately the group focused its attention onto what they should play next. Some suggestions were thrown about, but nobody could really agree on what to play. Suddenly Lynn spoke up with enthusiasm.

"How about strip poker?" He said excitedly. Benny swore he heard the cat put extra emphasis on the word 'strip', but he was positive that Lynn was looking directly at him when he said it. Benny, Cale, and Chris were immediately for it.

"Fuck yeah!" Colton raised his cup spilling some contents on himself in the process. "Oh fuck," he grumbled setting his drink down. The shepherd clumsily removed the shirt, his head and ears getting stuck for a moment.

"Colton we haven't even started yet!" Lynn laughed as the canine tossed his shirt off to the side.

"Call it- call it a handicap. I'm just a god at poker, it wouldn't be fair to y'all if I started out fully clothed," he slammed his hand on the table a couple of times. "Come on dealer, deal 'em!" Cale and Benny looked at each other in amazement.

"Dude, in the three years we've known him have you ever seen him this drunk?" Cale asked while simultaneously shuffling the cards.

"No," Benny shook his head, "isn't it great?" The two laughed as Cale finished shuffling the cards.

"Guys I don't know if I wanna play," Jacob spoke up. The group turned their attention to the lynx.

"An-an why not?" Colton pointed a finger at Jacob, exaggerating every movement. Jacob looked around the table.

"Well don't we need girls to do this? Not everyone here is gay," A silence fell over the table. Seemingly all in unison everyone, save Jacob, burst out in laughter.

"Jacob come on, I know you've only been a part of the group for a year, but most of us here have experimented with guys. And, if you somehow haven't noticed in the past year, two of them are sucking each other's salamis." Chris said.

"SALAMIS!" Colton burst out in uncontrollable laughter. Jacob looked at Chris.

"I've been known to dabble in the gay pool every now and then. You gonna deal 'em out?" Chris motioned towards Cale who had finished shuffling. Jacob was flabbergasted, how come he was only hearing of this now.

"Well what about you Colton? Aren't you interested in, what was her name? Mindy?" Jacob felt like he was going crazy. As if a switch was flipped Colton immediately changed his demeanor.

"Man fuck Mindy," he was no longer laughing, "do you know- do you know how many times I've invited her to join me for something? Whether it is poker night, frat party, or shit even just to study together she always has an excuse. I'm tired of chasing her," Colton took a big drink from his cup.

"So you've had sex with a guy?"

"Of course I have!" Colton pulled the drink from his mouth mid sip, splashing drops of his drink on his fur. "This is college! This is specifically the time that we, as horny males, get to go around fucking what we want. Finding out what makes our sexual clock tick. 'Cuz after this we all gotta settle down, get jobs and get married. Better to find yourself now than later down the road where you'll wake up hating the person sleeping next to you because you realize that isn't what you want in your relationship," Colton collapsed into his chair with a loud exhale. The rest of the group looked at Colton in sheer disbelief.

"That was... Oddly poetic," Cale spoke up after a few moments of silence.

"Athank yew," Colton sat back up in his chair to take a bow. "Now, you mister," he directed his attention to Jacob. "Finish my drink," he shoved it in the lynx's direction. "I had Lynn make it extra strong, so if you finish it you'll be gooooood," Colton waved the cup in front of Jacob. The lynx sat there in silence, all eyes on him. He started to feel warm, his heart slightly picking up its pace.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," Lynn spoke up sensing the tension. Jacob sat there, remembering what Colton had just said. In a way it made sense. He had spent his entire high school years playing it safe; concentrating on grades, dating the occasional good girl, not really expanding beyond his horizons. Then something inside him ignited, he snatched the cup from the shepherd.

"Fuck it," Jacob emptied the contents of the cup into his belly. The group chanting as he downed the cup of alcohol. He finished the half-empty cup in no time. His friends cheered in unison as he placed the cup on the table. Scrunching his face he coughed as he felt the alcohol instantly warm his stomach.

"Yeah! That's what I'm talking about! Slave, another drink!" Colton waved his hand at Lynn.

"Yes your majesty," Lynn played along, curtsying a fake skirt.

"Alright everyone knows the rules. Let's do this," Cale cracked his knuckles then dealt everyone their cards. In the moments that followed the group of friends drank more and as the rounds passed many lost articles of clothing. Everyone eventually lost their shirt, while Lynn, Benny, and Colton were down to their underwear. Lynn might as well have been nude. He got a few cheers from Cale and Benny as he revealed a deep red thong when he removed his shorts.

"Whose it gonna be," Chris teased eyeing everyone around the table, "whose gonna be the first to be fully nude?"

"Not gonna be me!" Colton proudly exclaimed. Even though he had already taken his shirt off and was extremely drunk, he hadn't lost a hand yet. In the time it had taken to get to this point Jacob had become much more comfortable. He was laughing and cheering with the others, even when he had to remove his shirt after losing he did it without complaint.

"Alright everyone, turn 'em over," Cale flipped his cards while everyone followed.

"It's Lynn!" Chris exclaimed. The feline showing only a 4 high card. Cheers of relief went around the table as they realized they wouldn't be the first ones nude.

"Ah man," Lynn half-heartedly complained. He put on a fake pout face that Benny saw right through.

"Come on darlin', all's fair!"

"Well alright, I guess it is the rules," Lynn pushed his seat back. He looped his fingers between fur and fabric and began to pull down. Benny looked on in awe as the fabric slowly began to slide down. Suddenly Lynn stopped his movements, "Actually I have an idea," Benny groaned. "Everyone move their chairs to the living room. If I'm going to be the first one out I'm putting on a show." Benny immediately perked up at the idea. Without a beat the otter got up from his chair and using it to support himself made his way to the living room just a few feet from the table. He made his way across Chris and Colton, who had simply scooted their chairs back, and took a spot and the right side of the two. Cale followed closely behind Benny but took a spot to the left of Colton on the edge of the line. Jacob was a little more hesitant. Even though he had a few more drinks in him and was almost on the same level of drunkenness as everyone else he still had a small shred of insecurity. As he placed his seat next to Benny the otter sensed his tension.

"Relaaax Jay," the otter squeezed one of the lynx's shoulders as if trying to squeeze the tension out of him. Just then the music picked up in volume and changed to something more club like. The attention of the group focusing on the shapely hips of Lynn that swayed to the intro of the song.

"Show 'em what you got babe!" Cale edged on the cat. Benny leaned back in his chair resting his arms on the chair. Colton, drunk out of his mind, was leaning forward panting with excitement. His tongue hanging out and tail furiously wagging behind him. Chris was leaned back in his chair his arms resting on top of the back of the chair behind him. With his back turned Lynn swayed his hips with the beat of the music sifting his hands through his hair. As the beat kicked into a higher beat he swung around, his hands moving back down his body in a sensual way. His movements enticing some hollers from the guys except Jacob. Lynn had stripped for Cale before, but never for a group. With all of the attention on him, he couldn't help but feel excited. His member beginning to grow, straining against the tight fabric. Placing his hands on the table he wiggled his way down to the floor opening his legs for the group to take a quick look at his package before closing them up again. He moved back up and bent over the table lifting his tail, the deep red fabric disappearing between two plump cheeks. Colton and Benny drunkenly cheered the cat on as he climbed up onto the table. Getting on all fours he lowered his hips to the table his ass spreading giving the group a glimpse of the thin fabric covering his tailhole.

"Let's see them goods!" Benny shouted. Lynn raised himself up onto his knees, turning around once more. Now the tip of his cock was peeking out from the top of the thong, unable to be contained from the small fabric. He slipped his thumbs through the fabric and pulled them down to his knees. His five inch cock stood erect, free from its prison, his small ball sack swung freely. This drew another large cheer from the group, Jacob joining in this time. The cat let them have a brief look before rolling onto his back and lifting his legs into the air. This gave him the ability to take his thong off completely.

Jacob watched as he tossed the fabric aside, the cat now lay completely nude on the table. The cat put his legs back down on the table spreading his cheeks allowing the boys to get a good look at his anus. Using one hand he slowly stroked his cock while wetting a couple of fingers on the other. He suckled on his fingers for a few moments while stroking his cock, allowing his digits to gather a good amount of saliva. When he felt they were lubed up enough he turned around onto all fours, the group getting a good look as he reached underneath himself and circled his fingers around his ass.

Jacob was mesmerized by Lynn. He had never felt such attractiveness, or horniness towards another male before. Then he heard a grunting coming next from him. Turning his head he saw Benny with his pants down, stroking his uncut cock. Jacob wasn't sure when he had taken them off, but by the look of the amount of precum gathering he must have started earlier. Jacob was glued to his member as he stroked it at a decent pace, spreading the precum all over his cock. He wasn't even watching the cat anymore, he wanted to look back but something kept him drawn to Benny's dick.

"Like what you see Jay?" The feline jumped at the sound of Benny's voice. He looked up at the otter who wore a goofy smile on his face. "Just over six inches, nothin' too scary," he never stopped stroking it. "You wanna touch it? Promise it won't bite," Benny stopped stroking to take a hold of the lynx's hand. Jacob let the otter grab his hand and move it towards the otter's cock. He wasn't sure what it was, but something inside Jacob wanted this to happen. As his hand made contact with Benny's member he instinctively grabbed it. It was a different sensation grabbing someone else's penis. The warm flesh pulsed in his hand.

"Well go on, you can move it," Benny took him gently by the wrist and started moving his hand for him. Once in motion the otter let go, leaving him to his own devices. "That's it," the otter sighed. Jacob slowly moved his hand up and down the otter's shaft, occasionally using his thumb to smear and fluids that came out from the tip of the cock. Stroking an uncut penis felt different from his own circumcised cock. The otter moaned with pleasure. Jacob was glad he was drunk; he probably wasn't doing a good job.

"Yeah there you go Jacob!" The lynx heard the familiar voice of Cale call out. He hadn't realized he was completely focused on the penis before him. Things had escalated in the room. Lynn was lying on his back squirming with pleasure as Colton furiously rimmed the feline. A few chairs over Cale kicked back in his chair, a hand on the back of Chris' head as he bobbed up and down on his cock. Typical poker night had turned into an orgy.

"You wanna give it a taste?" Benny showed a toothy smile. Now this Jacob was definitely unsure about. He had never seen another male's cock in person until tonight, now someone was asking him to put one in his mouth. And yet... Before he knew it he was on his knees, Benny's throbbing cock in front of him. "Try licking it first." Jacob placed a hand on the back of the member, brining it closer to his mouth. He stuck his tongue out and gave it a long lick from bottom to top, flicking the head as he reached the tip. He made a face as he tasted the salty fluid.

"Yeah it's an acquired taste," Benny laughed seeing the look on the lynx's face. Once the taste subsided he went back for another lick, trying not to make a face this time. He gave the member a few more licks, leaving a good trace of saliva on the shaft. Even though he had never given head before, Jacob figured that he would do to Benny what he likes done to himself. With a measurable amount of saliva on Benny's member, Jacob began to stroke it while he placed one of his balls in his mouth. He suckled and swirled on the orb before moving to the next one. Giving the otter's sack a few more licks he moved his mouth to the tip of his cock. He brought the tip of the member into his mouth and swirled his tongue around the tip.

"Christ Jay," the otter sighed, "startin' to think this isn't your first time suckin' cock." Ignoring the banter, the lynx moved his head down the shaft. His inexperience allowing him down only about four inches. Slowly bobbing his head up and down the member, he used his hand to stroke the remaining cock that he couldn't fit into his mouth.

Back at the table Colton licked his lips as he removed his muzzle from Lynn's ass. He wiped away any remaining saliva from his lips.

"You ready for this kitty?"The shepherd stroked his nine inch member, his knot swollen and ready for tying.

"Yes! Fuck me please!" Lynn cried out, spreading his cheeks with his hands. Colton approached the begging feline rubbing his precum over the cat's tailhole with the tip of his cock. Colton placed Lynn's legs over his shoulders for leverage. He pressed his cock against his entrance with increasing pressure until it slipped in. Lynn let out a gasp as he felt the canine push inch after inch inside him. Squirming as the large member pressed against his prostate, causing his cock to twitch with pleasure.

As soon as his entire length was in Lynn cried out, "d-don't hold back!"

"Don't worry I won't," Colton showed no mercy as he withdrew half of his length and slammed it back in. His knot bumping against his tailhole. He didn't ease into the thrusting, instead he begun with hard fast pounding. Lynn bit his lower lip as his ass was stretched. Colton grunted with each thrust, pounding away at the cat's tight ass. The table shook from Colton's intense movement, his thrusting never slowing down.

"Oh god yes," Lynn reached out and took a hold of the canine's hips with his claws, pulling him in encouraging him to keep the pace. Colton grabbed each of Lynn's ankles and pushed them down to the side of the cat's head; giving him total control over the cat. Lynn was glad he was flexible or else he might've torn something just then. He placed his hands on his ass and spread his cheeks as far as he could. His anus gripping the cock sliding in and out of him.

Just then Chris slammed against the table next to Lynn, bent over with his tail being held in the air by Cale. The folf took hold of his seven inch cock and placed it against the lizard's anus. Once in a good position, he let Chris' tail fall to the side as he plunged his cock inside him.

"Ah fuck Cale slow down! I'm not as skilled at taking cock like your boyfriend," the lizard grit his teeth placing a hand behind him on Cale's abs, making sure he didn't go in further.

"Heh, sorry," Cale rubbed the back of neck. Chris took a few breathes as he waited for the pain to subside. As the pain slowly diminished, the lizard slyly curled his tail around the folf's leg. Moving it up his leg approaching his backside.

"Alright you can start again," Chris urged.

"You sure? I don't want to hurt y- AGH!" Cale wanted to make sure he wasn't going to hurt the lizard; instead he was taken by surprise as Chris plunged his tail into his ass. He instinctively lunged forward at the surprise penetration, burying the rest of his cock into Chris.

"Ah fuck yeah that's it," Chris rested his upper body on the table. He reached a hand under the table to stroke himself. Cale suddenly experiencing two different pleasurable sensations began thrusting. The feeling of his cock being gripped by Chris' tight ass and having his prostate pressed against by his tail was overwhelming. When he would thrust backwards the tail would bury deeper into his ass. As he thrust forward his heavy sack would tap against Chris'. The room echoed with the sounds of slapping, moaning, and grunting.

Jacob was still going down on the otter, trying his best to deep throat his cock for the first time. Every time he would get about five inches down before gagging, just one inch from the base. Now that he was able to go own further, he had a free hand to cup and play with the otter's balls. Even though he was doing everything he liked to have done to himself, he had yet to make Benny cum. His jaw was beginning to get sore, but he was determined to make him finish. Benny seeming to sense his urgency to make him finish stopped the feline.

"I appreciate the effort, but no one's been able to make me cum from oral alone. I've got a better idea," Jacob looked up with curious eyes as Benny stood up, shaking his pants off from around his ankles. He bent over and scooped Jacob up in his arms.

"How romantic," Jacob said sarcastically.

"Can it Jay," Benny felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment as he carried the lynx over to the table.

"Wha-what are you doing?" Jacob asked as Benny laid him on the opposite side of the table from the other four.

"Jus' shush an' let me take care of ya," Benny said as he started to undo Jacob's pants.

"Benny wait I'm not sure if I-" Jacob started before he was interrupted by a finger to his lips.

"Jay jus' go with the flow buddy," he removed his finger and finished undoing the feline's pants. As they dropped to the floor Jacob became embarrassed, his briefs had a dark wet spot from the precum that had leaked from his cock while he was blowing Benny. He covered his face as Benny took a hold of his briefs and slowly slid them off. Jacob's erect cock flopped free and smacked against his stomach. He was about the same size as Lynn, except a bit thicker.

"This is so embarrassing..." Jacob moaned.

"They're already off bud, why dontcha turn round for me?" Benny placed a hand on one of the lynx's hips, encouraging him to do what he said. Jacob took his hands away from his face but looked away from Benny as he turned over onto all fours. He blushed as Benny took a hold of his ass, massaging his cheeks with his hands.

"Not bad ass Jay, not as big as Lynn's, but I don't think some of the girls at this school have an ass like his," Benny spread his cheeks apart giving him a look at the virgin ass before him. Since it was Jacob's first time, Benny wanted to make sure he was nice and ready. He got his face close to his ass and slowly licked from his taint up to his anus. Jacob jumped at the feeling of the otter's tongue brushing against his tailhole. It was a different but pleasurable sensation. His quiet moans were drowned out by the much louder sounds of sex across the table. Benny ran his hands down the lynx's back and up his shirt. Then he moved his hands underneath to Jacob's chest, brushing his fingers against his sensitive nipples as he made his way down his torso. Finally he took a hold of Jacob's left hip while the other travelled down his groin before finally taking a hold of his erect member. His tongue poked and prodded at his tight entrance, teasing the lynx as he slowly stroked Jacob's cock. Jacob succumbed to the pleasure and was finally able to fully relax; Benny's tongue penetrated the lynx. Exploring the virgin depths of his ass he lubed up the lynx with his saliva. Jacob squirmed with bliss as the otter's warm tongue plunged in and out of his ass while his dick was simultaneously rubbed.

"B-Benny, ah!" Jacob moaned into his arm as he felt the pleasure begin to increase. Benny removed his face from the lynx's ass, giving his tailhole a few more licks. Jacob whined, disappointed he didn't get to finish.

"Don't fret Jay," Benny wiped the saliva from his lips and rubbed it on the tip of his cock, "you'll cum soon enough."

"I'm ready," Jacob reached back and spread his cheeks for the otter.

"Tha's it Jay, jus' like that," Benny licked his lips as he pressed his head against the tight ass. Having done a good job at rimming the lynx Benny slid his full six inches inside. The otter moaned along with the lynx, his cock stretching the virgin ass. His fingers dug into the soft fur on the lynx's rump, admiring how the bottom's ass gripped his member.

Jacob bit his lower lip as Benny's cock rubbed against his prostate. He was surprised at the lack of pain, embracing this new feeling of pleasure that wracked his body. His stubby tail whirling like a propeller from pure bliss. Wanting more he pushed his hips back, indicating to Benny what he wanted. Reciprocating his action with his own Benny withdrew half his member slowly, watching Jacob's tailhole grip his member, and then pushed back inside. The feline moaned as Benny timidly quickened the pace, making sure not to hurt the lynx. Eventually the two reached a pace similar to the rest of the group.

Cale looked over at Benny and Jacob, surprised at how fast they were taking it.

"Hey Benny maybe you should slow down a bit? He's gonna be sore tomorrow," his concerns fell on deaf ears as he observed the satisfied look on Jacobs face.

"Hey-unf-how about you focus on the task at hand?" A disgruntled Chris replied, forcefully pressing on Cale's prostate with his tail. Cale winced as an uncomfortable wave of pleasure flooded his body. The extra stimulation bringing him close to orgasm. He quickly pulled out, not wanting to blow his load quite yet.

"Ah shit, that was close," Cale gripped his member tightly as if he was trying to pinch off the orgasm. "Do you mind taking your tail out of my ass now Chris?" He used his other hand to guide the lizard's tail out from him, being cautious as to not finish. He looked over at his boyfriend being senselessly reamed by the large German shepherd. "Hey babe how 'bout a DP to finish things off?"

"Nn-yeah," Lynn replied between moans. Colton pulled out of the small feline, his member had slightly gaped the feline' ass. Lynn wiggled off the table, using the furniture to support his shaky legs. Cale laid down on the table where Lynn had previously been.

"Let me get a piece of that, I've been waitin' all night," Benny pulled out of Jacob who whined, feeling empty.

"Don't worry bud, I got you," Colton replied as he walked over to the lynx stroking himself. Jacob looked back with wide eyes, looking over the much larger member. The larger shepherd's hands took a hold of his hips, turning him over onto his back. Once on his back, Colton lined his dick up with the lynx's warmed up tailhole. As he slowly made his way into the lynx, Jacob winced now feeling a slight bit of pain as the girthy canine cock filled his ass.

"Y-you better not knot me," Jacob gasped as the canine was now almost all the way in.

"Don't worry," Colton laughed, "no way you can take this knot on your first time." The dog finally reached the end of his shaft, his knot pressing against his entrance.

"G-give me a sec," Jacob grimaced as he tried to relax as he accustomed to the much larger size cock inside him. All the while Lynn crawled up on top of his boyfriend and slid down his length. Once Cale was inside the feline he helped spread Lynn's cheeks for Benny.

"Ah yeah, this is what I'm talkin' about," Benny grinned as he rubbed his cock against Cale's. Using a bit of force he pressed down on his cock as he prodded the filled tailhole of Lynn. With enough pressure the otter's member popped inside. Even though Colton had been there moments before ravaging the feline's ass, their two cocks combined still made for a wider girth. Lynn nudged his face into his boyfriend's fur, biting the nape of his neck as he felt Benny slide inside him. The otter felt his balls brush against Cale's as he buried his length inside of Lynn. Having wanted a piece of the feline's ass all night he wasted no time in beginning his thrusting. Lynn let out a mixed noise of pain and bliss as the two thrust in and out of him.

"Where do I fit in all of this?" Chris was standing off to the side stroking himself to stay erect. Everyone seemed to be preoccupied in their current situation to give him any thought. He wouldn't have to wait long before getting his chance.

"Ah fuck," Benny grunted. After only a few minutes of thrusting he buried himself balls deep inside Lynn before releasing a wave of cum. He dug his hands into the soft rump of the feline as he emptied himself into the cat. Lynn purred as he felt the otter spunk shoot deep inside him. String after string of semen shot into the cat. Benny sighed with satisfaction as he pulled out of Lynn.

"You'll have to let me have another go you another day, Jay got me plenty warmed up," a small strand of cum seeped from the cat and travelled down the dog cock.

"Sure thing," Cale replied without a second thought, too busy fucking Lynn to really care.

Benny looked over at Chris, "Your turn lad," too spent to care about his clothes he made his way over to the couch in the living room. The otter collapsed onto the couch nude, the mix of post-orgasm and alcohol taking its toll.

Chris was horny to the point where he could care less that Benny's load was sitting inside the feline. His seven inch cock throbbed with anticipation as he positioned it at Lynn's entrance. Cale paused his thrusting for a moment to allow Chris to penetrate Lynn. Without a beat he slipped his cock inside, filling the cat up once more. The warm cum acted as the perfect lubricant for the lizard to fuck the cat without remorse. His groin slapped against Lynn's ass with vigor. Lynn cried out with pleasure as he felt his ass stretch and his g-spot stimulated at the same time.

At the other end of the table Jacob's cock flopped around from the sheer force that the canine was fucking him. He was in total ecstasy, his vision spun and mind fuzzy as he experienced pleasure he never felt before. At any moment he felt like he was going to cum. He wanted to reach down and finish himself off but Colton had pinned his wrists to the table with his large hands.

"Nff, you ready?" Colton asked. Jacob didn't know what he meant by this. Ready for what? His question was soon answered as Colton quickened his pace. With one last thrust forward he made sure all of his cock, excluding the knot, was inside the feline. Cum shot into the feline at an alarming rate; but it was enough to push Jacob over board as he cried out. His own fluids fired from his member landing on his upper chest, further than he thought was possible. Jacob shot a few more strings of cum as Colton seemingly emptied all the fluids from his balls into the feline. The small feline felt his stomach start to swell as he finished his orgasm. The semen from the canine filling his belly. Jacob wanted to lift his head to take a look at his stomach but was still pinned down by Colton.

Eventually after a few more contractions from Colton's balls he was finished. His tongue rolling out and panting like a typical dog. He finally released Jacob's wrists from his grip to pull himself out.

"Damn Jacob, I really did a number on you," the dog admired his work. The virgin ass that had been tight moments before was now slightly stretched. Jacob shakily got up onto his elbows to see his once flat stomach was now slightly round from the amount of cum that was pumped inside him.

"Ho-holy shit," Jacob panted as he looked at his stomach.

"Yeah," Colton rubbed the back of his neck smiling nervously, "in hindsight I probably should've pulled out given your size." Jacob went to slide of the table but found he was low on energy.

"Hey, do you mind carrying me over to the couch?" Jacob asked looking up at the shepherd.

"Looks like Benny passed out on it," Colton replied looking over at the living room.

"I don't care," Jacob waved it off, "I'm too tired. Just lay me on top of him, I'll fall asleep."

"Sure thing," Colton scooped up the lynx, "Least I could do for, well, you know."

"Mhmm," Jacob replied, his eyes already getting heavy. Colton brought the small lynx over to the couch. Benny was lying on his side, completely out of it. The canine laid Jacob down next to him, making sure to put the otter's arm under the lynx's neck to make sure he wouldn't wake up with a completely numb arm. Benny in a sleepy haze wrapped his other arm around the lynx, snuggling up close. Colton pursed his lips as to not laugh.

"So cute it makes me want to barf," he quickly rummaged through his pants for his phone. He wanted to be able to hold this over their heads for a while.

Back at the table Lynn cried out as he finally reached orgasm, spraying his cum all over his boyfriend's chest. As he finished he felt his ass clench around the two cocks inside him. Chris and Cale, both seemingly coming to orgasm, slammed their cocks deep inside the cat. Both of their members twitched they came inside the purring cat. Their fluids mixed inside of his ass before seeping past their cocks. The two could feel their cocks twitch against each other.

"Ah yeah," Chris sighed as he pulled out his member. Cale's flopped out along with his, letting out a small stream of cum.

"Sorry for coming all over you babe," Lynn licked the folf's nose.

"It's alright," Cale giggled, "we can take a quick shower to clean ourselves.

"Finally you guys are done, I was getting bored here!" Colton called out. He had taken a seat on one of the wooden chairs after setting Jacob down on the couch.

"Oh hush Colton," Chris replied as he stumbled into his pants. The lizard looked over at the two sleeping on the couch and bust out into laughter.

"I know right," Colton laughed along with him.

"Did you get a picture?" Chris asked as he slipped his shirt on.

"Yeah I did check it out," Colton got up from his seat to show him the picture he took earlier.

"Guys leave them alone, let them sleep," Lynn spoke over the laughter of the two. He was now off the table along with Cale who had his arm wrapped around the cat's waist.

"Come on Lynn, they're totally passed out," Chris responded as he sent the picture to his phone. Once sent he handed the phone back to the canine. "Well guys that was fun, I'm gonna stumble my way back to my dorm now."

"Wait I'll join you," Colton stood up almost tripping over his own feet, "I don't want to pass out in the hallway." The two waved goodbye to the couple before making their way out the door, slamming it behind them. Cale and Lynn looked over at the two boys sleeping on the couch.

"You think we made a new couple?" Lynn asked smiling at the two.

"I dunno," Cale shrugged. "Benny isn't the one to be tied down, but who knows. Maybe Jacob is too good of a lay to pass on," Lynn giggled.

"You're silly," Lynn hip bumped the folf. "Let's go shower off."