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Liam sipped from the cold can in his paw, letting out a hefty sigh. The scent of a nearby radiator mingled with the bitter beer on his lips. Golden light shone from an overhead lamp onto his smooth horns, each surrounded by a sea of cream-colored fur.

“He unmatched me on Grindr!" Liam exclaimed. “All because I said I didn't like the original Star Wars. It was so petty."

Oliver, Liam's friend, sat off to the side. The slim fox smacked his lips, shook his head. “Are you joking?" Oliver asked. “It's not that serious. It's just a movie."

Liam threw his paws in the air, pouted: “I know! And we were hitting it off before that, too. I feel like I really fumbled him."

Alex huffed from across the table. His cool, scaled skin eagerly nursed a chilly can of beer. A serpentine tongue lolled from his jaw as he asked, “Liam, did you send him that one pic of your ass?"

“Which one?" Liam said.

“You know the one."

Liam's face lit up. “Oh, that one," he said, and looked askance. The slightest embarrassment tinged his smile. “Yeah, haha. I did. He really liked it. Which, yaknow, made this whole thing even more unexpected. I thought for sure we'd meet up."

Oliver grinned, wrapped his arm around Liam's shoulder. His vulpine tail wagged drunkenly as he said, “That guy is missing out, Liam. You're, like, beautiful."

Alex nodded in agreement. “Exactly. Anybody would be lucky to have you," he hissed. “Especially some picky nerd like him."

Liam giggled, took another sip of his beer. “Thanks," he said, and blush rose to his cheeks. “Yeah, I guess I could do better. It's just so hard to find anyone that's my type, yaknow? I'm getting a little desperate."

Liam then shot a stray glance at Alex, licked his lips. Beneath the table, he could already feel himself getting hard. Fuck, it was embarrassing. These three had been flirting for hours, but no one had made the first move; for all of them, the prospect of sex was simultaneously alluring and anxiety-inducing.

In truth, Liam did not know Alex very well. The pair had begun working together a month ago; by pure chance, they were assigned to be deskmates. Naturally, it wasn't long before the pair began flirting on company time. They often stole glances at one another; Alex ogling at Liam's ass, Liam staring unabashedly at Alex's two-pronged package. It felt positively scandalous. Honestly, it was a miracle that they hadn't gotten together for drinks sooner.

But now that Liam was at Alex's apartment, he felt unexpectedly nervous. Anxiety creeped into his stomach, his limbs. Truthfully, Alex was intimidating; his slitted pupils, his pitch-black scales, made Liam quiver. Even his gaze made Liam's heart race.

Liam had hoped that bringing Oliver along would quell his nerves; but alas, it only made it worse. That silly fox, too, was obviously attracted to Alex; and now the three were stuck in a strange sexual stand-off. Liam just couldn't stop imagining those two kissing, touching each others' chests, sneaking a paw down the other's pants…

No, no. He couldn't. Liam dismissed the thought, desperately attempting to play it cool. He shivered.

“S–so, uh. What else did you wanna do tonight?" Liam asked, shifting in his seat. “Did you wanna watch a movie?"

Alex traced his finger along the rim of his beer can, licked his lips. He said, “I suppose that would be fun. But I had a different idea – that is, if you two would like it."

Oliver curiously tilted his head, placing his beer on the table. “Yeah?" he asked. “What were you thinking?"

“Well…" Alex flashed a sultry glance at Liam, then Oliver. “I'm going to be honest. I find you two adorable."

Liam gulped.

“...And I'd like to take you into my bedroom for the night. Both of you. That is, if you'd be amenable to that."

Those words nearly made Liam salivate. His spine tingled, his finger tapped nervously on the table. He shouldn't have sex with his colleague – no, he couldn't. He could already imagine the rumors at the office. It would be completely unprofessional. Not to mention, things would get messy if their boss found out…

Oliver, however, did not hesitate to respond. He donned a sly grin, leaned on his elbow, and said: “I would love that, Alex. I think you're handsome, too." A beat, and then: “Really handsome, actually."

Alex giggled. HIs tail smacked on the floor as he replied, “Thank you, hun." He then turned to Liam and asked, “What do you think? A movie's still on the table, if you're not up to having sex."

Time seemed to dilate around Liam. He stared blankly at Alex's sharp fangs, his slitted irises. God, Liam really wanted to ravish that boy – or rather, be ravished. His cock dripped precum beneath the table already, yearning for Alex's throat. But he couldn't. He couldn't, he couldn't, he couldn't–

“Sure," Liam replied, his voice hoarse. “We can all have fun tonight. What could go wrong?"

Alex chuckled. “Of course," he said, and stood. “Come with me to my room, then."

Plush red sheets were draped over Alex's huge bed. The snake laid prone in its center, already disrobed, his cocks laid lazily to the side. His serpentine tongue slid from between those cold lips, wetting their scaled outsides, before slipping back in.

He said, “Liam, there's no need to be scared. I don't bite."

Liam stood in the doorway, awkwardly rubbing the back of his head. A nervous chuckle fell from his lips as he said, “I–I know. Just a little jittery, haha."

Oliver patted the nervous ram on the back, flashed a grin in Alex's direction. “I, for one, am not afraid," Oliver announced, and hooked his thumbs around his shirt's hem. “Feel free to wait up, Liam… but I'm not ignoring double-dicked action when it's right in front of me."

The fox then lifted his shirt up over his head, slid his pants past his knees. His lithe, toned body was free now, covered by a thin veneer of beige fur. Between his thighs hung a sizable, thick package. Throbbing veins crept along its length, below which nestled his fuzzy testicles.

“You have a nice body on you, Oliver," Alex chirped. “Now come over and worship my cocks, hm? They haven't gotten any love yet."

And so Liam watched jealously, lustfully, as Oliver climbed onto the bed. Oliver then hovered hesitantly above Alex's crotch, his snout perking as he breathed in Alex's pungent scent.

“Y–you smell good," Oliver sputtered. His bushy tail wagged above his plump ass. “Like, really good."

Alex chuckled, petted along the contours of Oliver's head. “Good boy," he cooed. “Although… if you like your master's scent so much, you should get a little closer."

Oliver gulped. But nonetheless, he complied, swooping his maw downward, pressing his snout between Alex's cocks. That red flesh tensed against both sides of his face, slowly leaking sticky precum over his cheeks.

“There we go," Alex hissed, and ruffled between Oliver's ears. “Go on. Take a big huff."

Once again, Oliver obeyed. Alex's smell was strong, striking his nostrils like a sucker punch – sweat, tinged with that acrid, sour musk of needy cock. Small beads of sweat perspirated from beneath Alex's orderly scales, trickled down between his thighs. Oliver moaned.

Off to the side, Liam bit his lip, balled his fists. Fuck, he didn't want to just stand here. He'd already come this far, after all. Even if he turned and fled, he'd feel horrible for having led Alex on. Plus, he didn't want to miss out on Oliver's performance. He had to do something.

“Fuck it," Liam breathed, and gripped his shorts. “Hopefully I won't get fired for this…"

The ram then slid those shorts past his package, his knees, and slung them to the side. His shirt received the same treatment, revealing his soft, thin pecs. Golden fur coated his perky nipples, formed a thick bush around his already-erect cock. A tiny capricid tail wagged above the boy's plump ass. His body shook – he hadn't had sex in months.

“H–how do I look?" Liam sputtered. “Is my body… okay?"

Alex chuckled, Oliver still nestled between his cocks. “Honey," he hissed. “I think you're beautiful. There's no need to be self-conscious around me."

Liam swallowed. “Are you sure?"

“Of course." Alex then patted his side and said, “Now come here and worship me, hm? I have two dicks for a reason."

Liam nodded, gingerly lowered himself onto the bed. His head hung low, as if embarrassed to be seen, as he then crawled toward Alex's lithe body.

“So you want me to worship you, too?" Liam asked. “Sorry, I'm kinda… new to this, haha."

Alex mustered a smug grin, allowing his thick tail to whip to and fro. He hissed, “Luckily for you, I'm quite experienced with fucking coworkers," and grasped his cock. “Come closer. I'll show you the ropes."

And so Liam craned his neck downward, rubbed his snout against Alex's twitching flesh. He was tempted to take it inside his mouth right away, but suppressed the urge. He wanted to take things slow – to know Alex's scent, the warmth of his package, the texture of his scaled skin. Liam wanted to experience all of it.

“Good boys," Alex cooed, and jostled the boys' fur. Each hugged one of Alex's thighs, eagerly kissing, smelling, and lapping at Alex's needy cocks. Dribbles of precum trailed down his aching shafts, deftly lapped up by the boys' soft tongues.

The scent was overwhelming for Liam. He could tell that Alex worked out earlier in the day – parts of his flesh were still caked with sweat-tinged musk. And yet Liam still found himself unable to resist him; somehow, Liam felt that he deserved to huff Alex's pungent scent. Alex was strong, intelligent, and capable; and Liam was weak. Liam deserved to be reduced to a needy, cock-loving whore – to be completely, utterly subservient to his master.

Oliver felt much the same. His paw gently cupped Alex's testicles, feeling that subtle churning of the snake's flesh as he lapped over the entirety of Alex's dick. Oliver couldn't stop – he felt his agency stripped, destroyed, and replaced by utter servitude. More than that, Oliver was giving himself up willingly. Alex's smug grin could destroy Oliver with only a glance.

Suddenly, a yelp rang from Oliver's lips. Just below his wagging vulpine tail, he could feel something edging itself inside his backside. His asshole began to stretch wide, twitching against that intruder, beckoning it inward.

A quick glance backwards betrayed the perpetrator – it was Alex's tail. The realization made Oliver shiver. He was breathless as he said, “I–I didn't know you could control your tail like that."

“I can do many things," Alex replied. “And it would be boring if I told you all of my tricks right away, hm?"

Oliver groaned, toppled forward onto Alex's eager glans. His tail waggled wildly in the air, his gaping maw pressed against Alex's crotch, as he felt the snake's tail slither further inside his asshole. The snake's tail pressed toward his tummy again and again, gliding along Oliver's prostate, coaxing a trail of precum from the fox's cock.

“God," Oliver gasped. “Fuck, you're really good with your tail, haha. It's – ah! – very thick."

Alex winked and replied, “Just wait until you see what I can do with my tongue." He then petted Liam's head, laid a gentle hand on the ram's horns. He asked, “Are you okay down there, Liam?"

Liam nodded. “Y–yeah," he responded, and raised his rump in the air. “I–if you don't mind… could you fuck me with your tail, too?"

Alex smiled. “Gee, I dunno," he teased. “If you say 'please,' I might. My pets should be polite, after all."

Blush rose to Liam's cheeks. He pouted and asked, “Do I have to?"

“If you'd like me to be your master, yes," Alex replied. “So get to begging. Now."

Liam nodded, inhaled sharply. Fuck, he could already feel himself getting hard – deep down, he loved being embarrassed. Being ordered around like this made his mind feel hazy, half-empty, suggestible.

“Please," the ram begged. “Please fuck me with your tail. I–I'll do anything."

Alex asked, “Anything?"

“Anything."

“Then suck me off," Alex said, and bucked his hips toward Liam's mouth. “Show your master how much of a good boy you are. Both of you."

Briefly, Oliver and Liam shared a glance. Disbelief, arousal, and excitement danced in their mutual gaze; and then they both lowered themselves over Alex's cocks, gingerly taking his flesh in their mouths, licking along Alex's quivering length.

Alex threw his head back, let out a hearty groan. He never imagined he'd have two pets gorging themselves on him; two adorable pets, no less. He wanted to ravage them, destroy them, wipe their minds clean… and in doing so, teach them to worship him.

He tensed his tail once more, plunged it inside Liam's prone asshole. The ram whimpered as it entered him, writhed against his insides. Liam had never felt something quite like it – wet, warm, yet prehensile. The sensation urged him forward onto Alex, causing Liam to desperately lap at the snake's round glans, shoving it again and again within his tight throat.

“Fuck, pets… that feels good," Alex groaned. “Keep going. Just like that. I'm already getting close."

Alex bucked uncontrollably against his pets' mouths. The warmth of an impending orgasm spread from his groin, causing him to tense up. His legs buckled, his tail twitched, and he let loose one final thrust inside Oliver and Liam's throats. Alex moaned, and hot cum then spewed from his twitching cocks down his pets' throats, coating the insides of their mouths with his thick lust.

“A–ah! Good boys. Good, good boys…" Alex groaned. “God, you two are amazing with your tongues."

Liam hummed, swallowing the last of Alex's cum. The snake's cock then emerged from Liam's mouth with a subtle pop, flopping onto the snake's tum.

“You taste good," Liam said.

Alex laughed. “Really?" he asked.

“Totally."

“Then you'll love what we're doing next," Alex teased.

Alex's asshole hung prone in the air before Liam's face. Its dark rim pulsed and contracted against the cold air, awaiting the embrace of Liam's tongue. The ram nearly salivated just looking at it.

Behind him, Oliver knelt. He remained only inches away from Liam's quivering pucker, eyeing it curiously, licking at his lips.

“I've never eaten ass before," Oliver said. “Hopefully I'm alright at this, haha."

Liam giggled, shuffled his weight on the bed. “Hopefully I can multitask," he quipped. “I've never had my ass eaten while eating ass."

Alex waved his hand. He said, “Honey, don't worry. I don't expect perfection – I'm sure you'll be fine." He then craned his neck to look at Oliver and asked, “Is your plug alright, honey?"

Oliver nodded. A large pink plug burgeoned from his taut asshole, its flared base running along his prostate with each clench of his perineum. The feeling made him shiver.

“I'm fine," Oliver said, and admitted: “In fact, I'm a little impatient to get started."

Alex smiled. “Then get licking," he barked over his shoulder. “And that goes for you too, Liam. Show your master how good you are with your tongue."

Liam's horns bobbed as he mustered a desperate nod. “O–of course, master," he sputtered, and wrenched his neck forward. “I…I want to taste you. All of you."

The boy's tongue then met Alex's asshole with a soft moan. The scent which pervaded the snake's crotch was condensed, pungent here. That sour, earthy musk nearly made Liam lightheaded – it seemed to empty his mind of coherent thought, replacing it with mindless lust.

At the same time, Oliver began to lap at Liam's asshole. He didn't expect how soft Liam's ass would be – or how good it would smell, for that matter. Liam's private parts smelled of equal parts sweat and flowers, a strange yet pleasant milieu of exertion and lust. He traced his tongue along the quivering folds of Liam's ass, savoring that taste, squishing the ram's plump ass in his paws.

Liam could hardly contain himself. He groaned, doubling over on Alex's body, his cock growing hard. Only mindless gasps fell from his maw. Fuck, Oliver felt amazing.

“What are you doing back there?" Alex called. “Get to work, pet."

Liam moaned, arched his back. “I–I dunno if I can eat your ass like this," he whimpered. “Fuck, I'm too overwhelmed. Sorry. But could I…um… fuck it instead?"

Alex's jaw nearly dropped at the suggestion. He said, “Pet, I didn't know you were so desperate."

“I–I am. I'm so fucking desperate. Please?"

Alex smiled, buried his head in a pillow. “Go for it, pet," he teased. “Just try not to cum too quickly, hm? I want a show."

Liam nodded, a perverted smile creeping across his maw. “Of course," he breathed, and began maneuvering his erect cock toward Alex's asshole. “Fuck, you look amazing. And your ass is so thick…."

Alex laughed. He quipped, “Just fuck me, idiot."

And so, Liam pressed himself against Alex's entrance, savoring that heat which emanated from Alex's needy hole. Even now, Liam felt Alex tense against the sudden intrusion.

Liam then pressed deeper, his cock suddenly greeted by the warmth of Alex's gummy insides. He could feel the walls of Alex's ass steadily massaging his glans, quivering against Liam's engorged flesh.

“F–fuck, you feel good," Liam gasped. “Like, really good."

Liam was then wracked with another round of shivers. Oliver harshly grasped Liam's ass, piercing Liam's rim, plunging his long tongue beyond that veneer of flesh and against the ram's shivering insides. Liam contracted around Oliver's tongue, hugging that slick organ close, drawing it further inward.

Liam's mind swam. The warmth of Alex's ass, Oliver's tongue lapping at his backside… it was all too much. As if he lost his breath, he felt his head become fuzzy, empty, wordless. He could no longer articulate coherent thoughts; his being had been reduced to a breeder, a pet. Pleasure supplanted all of him.

“I'm gonna–"

And before he could recognize it, Liam's body locked up. The sight of Alex's ass between his legs made his back arch, his toes curl, and he thrust himself as deeply as he could inside his master. A torrent of cum then erupted from Liam's cock; tendrils of his seed leaked from within Alex's pucker, coating the pair in sticky lust, as Liam's ass clenched around Oliver's tongue.

“Fuck! Master! Master…"

Those words shot from Liam's maw, reverberating around the cramped bedroom. That orgasm had destroyed Liam, reduced him to a puddle. He could hardly balance on his knees, the last of his cum emptying into Alex's backside in tiny spurts.

“Fuck," Liam sputtered, his eyes near-shut. He remained hunched over Alex's back, his chest rising and falling against the snake's wet scales. “Master, d–did I do good?"

“Good?" Alex asked, near-breathless. “You did better than good. You did amazing, baby."

Liam smiled, the last of his energy slipping away. “Thank you," he mumbled. “I'm gonna… rest for a second." A pause, and then: “But let's go for another round in a few minutes, okay?