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Hudson adjusted the heavy backpack over his shoulders and dropped his duffel bag next to the counter. He looked around at the lobby; the small but comfortable space was covered in dark wood paneling with large crossbeams in the ceiling. Antlers adorned the walls as well as paintings of mountaintops and generic photos of alpine and temperate vistas. An old nondescript hunting rifle hung over concierge. There was even a small fireplace built into the wall ringed by thick leather sofas with those little metal studs lining the arm rests. Hudson really didn't know if they served a purpose or were just ornamental. The weather was too warm for the fire to be lit, but it lent to the rustic lodge-like atmosphere.

The woman behind the desk welcomed him with a smile. “Welcome to Twin Pines Hostel. How can I help you?"

Hudson fished his wallet out of his pocket and pulled out his ID. He passed it over the counter and returned the smile.

“I've got a reservation. One person, staying for the next 5 days," he said. After handing over his credit card and exchanging pleasantries, the employee gave his cards back and started typing on the computer in front of her.

“If you don't mind me asking, what's the reason for your visit, Mr. Summers?"

Hudson tapped a finger on the counter and inspected some of the free tourism fliers that were displayed next to foldable maps of the area. He picked up one of the maps and pocketed it.

“I'm just here for vacation. Plan on doing some hiking and taking in the sights."

She nodded and slid a room card through a scanner.

“We have some wonderful places to go hiking in the area, but there's plenty of things to do here as well if you're looking to relax. There's several locally owned restaurants down the street, and as part of your stay, you also have access to our pool and workout room, which you can access by coming through the lobby and heading down the far hallway." She pointed past the lobby counter at the adjacent corridor. “You're booked into one of our six-bed suites, Room 109. There's an individual toilet in the room, as well as neutral-species showers on each floor. Floors one and three are open and the second floor has individual stalls. We have a lockup closet here in the lobby if you'd like to keep any personal valuables out of the room, and the front desk is staffed 24/7, so it's always available. You currently have a group that's booked with you, so you'll get to make some friends while you're here!"

She smiled sweetly at that, but Hudson thought he caught a little bit hesitation before she moved on.

“We have quite a few bookings despite this being our off season, and we typically fill rooms to capacity before opening others for use, but please let us know if you have any... concerns. Room changes may incur a pricing increase."

Hudson could tell that something was a little off at this point, but he let it slide. The hostel had good reviews, it was exactly what he was looking for, and a cheaper shared room meant he could spend more money on getting out and about.

The hostess broke him out of his thoughts as she handed over the room key. A buck in swimming trunks and a towel over his shoulders turned the corner into the lobby and made his way down the corridor she had indicated earlier.

“If you have any questions, or would like some information on the local area, please let us know!" She flashed another impressive smile and Hudson picked up his bag. He offered a quick “Thank you!" and made his way to the room.

It didn't take long to find Room 109 and Hudson could hear a commotion through the wall before he even put the key up to the lock. A harsh cackle filtered through the heavy wooden door frame and there was a thump. Hudson hesitated for a moment before placing the little plastic key up to the lock and sliding it in. The noise from inside stopped immediately. He pushed inward and was met by four hyena faces, three of which had large grins plastered across their muzzles. The fourth's expression was neutral. Lips suddenly turned up and there was a snarl when the smaller hyena under it's paw tried to move.

Everyone was frozen in place, including Hudson, until a toilet flushed from the back of the room and a rotund and graying spotted hyena cracked open the door and stepped into the space. He quickly walked over to the smaller body that was pinned and thumped the aggressor over the skull with a broad paw. It snarled in response and turned on the older hyena, baring it's teeth.

“You know he had it coming! Little shit's been pestering me all morning."

The voice that came out was more feminine than Hudson had been expecting, but still deep. It wasn't until things calmed down that he realized every single one of them was naked, including the older male that had emerged out of the bathroom.

Hudson realized he was still standing with the door wide open, so he stepped in and closed it softly.

“Uh, sorry about that," he said. There was a pause. “I'm Hudson."

The older hyena turned his head to face their new roommate, four other sets of ears also swiveled in his direction. “Sorry for what?" He continued without looking for a response. “You must be our sixth! We've already chosen our spots, so there's one left here for you." The beds were lined up around the edge of the rectangular room, head to toe, with three on each long wall. He pointed to an empty space that didn't have any bags or items on it. It was the only one that was still made up neatly as well, except the pillow was missing.

One of the younger hyena's ears shot up quickly in alarm and he stepped over to the adjacent bed, removing an extra pillow and tossing it back on Hudson's space. “Uh, sorry. I didn't realize we were gonna have another person. I sorta.. used it last night." He said.

The comment got a jab from the hyena who had been pinned down. “Needed something to spill a load into, Book?" There was a loud cackle from the smaller male. "Book" looked like he was going to snarl for a split second, but instead blushed. Hudson watched the exchange in silence.

“NO! Shut up, Darius." He looked apologetically at Hudson. "I wouldn't do that."

The older hyena effectively ended the conversation as he stepped forward and offered a paw. Hudson tried to keep his eyes above mid-line and was only mostly successful, extending his hand to shake the paw.

The hyena gripped him and held it for longer than necessary before releasing and thumbing a paw over his shoulder. “Don't worry about them. They're mostly harmless." Someone responded with a quiet snarl, but Hudson's view was blocked by the stocky spotted male.

He introduced himself as Abraham and turned to point at the others, starting with the hyena that had been using Hudson's pillow. “That's Booker, Cole, Marla, and Darius, our youngest." Booker and Cole both gave a friendly wave. Marla simply nodded her head and stepped away to her own bed. Darius rolled his eyes, "I'm 18, not 12." He sat up with a scowl.

Suddenly, there was a furry arm over Hudson's shoulders and Abraham leaned in close. Hudson got a whiff of cumin and coriander... as well as pungent musk from the older hyena.

“We're here to get them out in the woods for a bit," he said. “They just needed an old codger to rent a car, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity." Abraham craned his neck over Hudson and took a look at his backpack. “You here for some gruntin' and sweatin' too?"

Hudson raised an eyebrow but Abraham continued.

“We're gonna hit some of the high trails today and try and make it to Jasper Lake. You're welcome to join if you like."

Hudson couldn't even remember who was who. He politely stepped away from the arm over his shoulder and set his bags down on the bed.

“Thanks for the offer, but I don't want to impose. I just got here anyways, so I haven't really decided where I was going to head for the day yet." He began pulling some gear from his duffel bag and rearranging the contents of the backpack to prep for a day outside. There was a huff on the back of his neck and a different hyena stepped up close behind him. The smell was similar to Abraham, but not quite as thick.

A short, “You should come!", was accompanied by a paw on his shoulder. Hudson couldn't remember being touched so much in the last three months, much less from complete strangers.

He turned around and was face to snout with the pillow thief. Behind the exceptionally close hyena, Darius was laying back in his bed, idly fondling himself while the others busied themselves in the small room. No one said anything and Hudson pulled his eyes away quickly, bringing them back to Booker. He realized the smell of hyena was inescapable.What had he gotten himself into?

“Uh, Booker, right?" Hudson offered.

Darius gripped his sack and called across the room. “Just kiss already!"

The hyena in front of him rolled his eyes. “Ignore him."

Hudson tried. “I think I'm gonna do my own thing today, but maybe we can do a hike later in the week? I'll be here the whole time."

Booker's eyes shone. “Oh! We are too! Glad we're gonna have a roomie for the week here. I think something's gonna get broken if it's just us."

As if on cue, there was a crash as the lamp next to Darius' bed fell over. The pillow that had been lobbed in his direction lay crumpled on the floor.

Abraham huffed and walked over to the lamp, lifting it and placing it back in on the desk. He flipped the switch to test it and make sure it was still working. The light flickered on and he puts his paws on his hips, satisfied.

“Marla, if you break it, you buy it." He turned slowly to face her.

“Darius is jerking himself off and there's a human in the room!" was all she said. Abe looked toward the man and their eyes met. Hudson panicked and returned his attention to Booker.

Abraham turned to Darius. “We've got extra company now, Darius. You need to work one out, you do it in the bathroom. Hudson doesn't want to see that."

Hudson thought about the implication. Was everyone else was OK with it? He looked over to Cole who was quietly reading a book on his bed. Marla had gone over to collect her pillow and Booker just stood still, his eyes focused on Hudson. Darius got up from his bed, erection swinging proudly between his legs, and walked to the bathroom, closing the door. A moment later, Hudson could hear heavy breathing as the young hyena started grunting vocally. He even thought he heard “Oh, Marla" under the door and got confirmation when the female hyena snarled.

Abraham put a paw over his face. “Leave it, Marla. You can take it out on him on the trail."

She turned to the older hyena. “Promise?"

“Yes." Abraham sighed.

Hudson watched the entire ordeal, fascinated by the troupe of hyenas. His own burgeoning erection was starting to form, but it was hidden under his shorts and he ignored it. Booker seemed oblivious to the others and had sat down on Hudson's bed. He was turning a headlamp over in his paws as if nothing had happened.

“Ohhhh, I've been wanting one of these. Bright as hell and they aren't too expensive."

There was a dramatic moan from the bathroom and then the toilet flushed. Darius walked out with a giant grin on his face and a semi-flaccid cock dripping between his thighs. Hudson ignored it.

“Yeah, I just got that. Was planning on doing a dusk or night hike while I'm here."

Booker clicked the button on the top and turned the light on. He had been holding the bulb toward himself and it flashed across his eyes, prompting him to turn it away quickly and blink a few times. Hudson put one hand over the light and another on Booker's shoulder.

“Careful! You OK?" He asked. The hyena just laughed and continued to blink. Hudson pulled his hand away and Booker handed the headlamp back. His paw pads slid across bare skin as he released it.

“Yeah, yeah. That was kinda stupid. Guess I know how bright it is now, though." The hyena stood and stepped up to his own bed, shaking his head slightly. Hudson watched the spotted fur on his neck sway with the motion before he realized the light was still on. He clicked the button to turn it off, unsure of what made him reach for Booker in the first place. He turned back to his bag, unable to get the smell and touch of the hyenas out of his mind. From the corner of his eye, he could see Abraham slip into a pair of shorts and hoist a bag over his broad shoulders. The pudgy hyena's gut hungover the waistband slightly, but Hudson could see the strength in his arms and legs. He mentally chastised himself; he had to stop staring.

“Alright, gang, time to head out."

Each of the hyenas pulled some minimal clothing on and filed past Hudson's bed as they left. Darius got a shove from Marla who followed behind him and towered over the rest. Before he walked out of the room, Booker turned and gave Hudson a pat on the chest.

“We'll see you tonight!" He said. Hudson found himself looking forward to it.

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It took another hour for Hudson to find a hiking spot that looked interesting and make his way to the trail-head. It had been marked as moderate to difficult on the guide which, he thought, would keep it from being too crowded. There was only one other car in the gravel parking area, something he saw as a good sign.

Hudson took his time, enjoying the sights and sounds of the woods as he made he way up steep inclines and switchbacks. The open air was warm and intoxicating with a slight breeze that didn't stop the sweat, but kept it comfortable. Occasional stops for water and a light snack occupied about two hours of hiking time. He hadn't intended on walking the full length of this trail, 12 miles round trip was not ideal on his first day out, but around the time he had planned to turn back and make his way down the path, he heard a very distinctive noise: a hyena cackle rang out into the air.

He pushed forward further and came around a bend that was obscured by a large outcropping of stone and trees. The trail dipped down instead of rising up, and up ahead in the distance was a crystal blue body of water nestled in the surrounding hills. He stopped at the rise and could see several spotted bodies in the distance. It looked like they were swimming.

He pulled out the map and followed the dots to a small blue mark nestled along the trail line. What was the name of the lake the hyenas had been going to? He couldn't remember, but it didn't matter. This body of water was apparently too small to be labeled on the map.

One of the distant figures by the water's edge looked back and caught sight of the man standing still at the crest. There was a wave, and Hudson waved back, pressing forward down the trail toward them. He knew who it was in his gut, and as he got closer it became obvious that it was the hostel hyenas splashing about in the mountain lake. He approached a pile of backpacks and water bottles before dropping his own from his shoulders. Booker was the first to take notice that the faraway hiker was now in their midst and came running up to Hudson. He wasn't surprised to see the hyena naked and dripping wet.

“Hudson! What're you doing here?" He moved in for a hug and Hudson felt wet fur press against him, causing his already damp shirt to get even more soaked from the contact. Booker realized quickly what he had done and stepped away.

“Sorry about that." A sheepish expression crossed his face.

“Don't worry about it," Hudson replied. “I didn't realize this was where you guys were hiking. I really didn't mean to follow you here."

Booker turned and extended a paw toward the water. “I'm glad you did! This is actually Jasper lake. It's not on the maps apparently, but Uncle Abe knew about it, and the hike in isn't terrible."

Hudson paused for a minute. “Uncle Abe?"

Booker didn't acknowledge the comment. “Come swim with us! The water's great and no one is out here!" He wrapped a paw around Hudson's hand and started pulling him to the water. Hudson pulled back briefly and the hyena stopped.

“Booker, I didn't bring anything to swim in."

Before the words came out, Hudson knew exactly what the excited hyena would say.

“So? Just take your clothes off! I bet you've got a nice body." Booker winked and continued to hold on to the man.

Hudson sighed. “Alright, but I'm keeping the underwear on. You guys are obviously comfortable around each other, but we're practically strangers."

Booker looked him in the eyes. “We don't have to be."

Hudson smiled and pulled away from the grip. “Underwear stays on." Booker sighed.

He reached up and pulled his shirt off before leaning down to undo his shoes and finally remove the shorts. Hudson eventually stood barefoot wearing a pair of gray boxer briefs that hugged him tightly. Booker looked him over and grinned wide, gripping his hand again before turning slightly. Hudson thought he caught a paw slightly adjust the now-hidden package while the hyena pulled him swiftly toward the water.

Cole and Abraham were floating off away from Marla and Darius. It looked like Marla was trying to drown the smaller hyena underneath her but Abraham wasn't interfering. Darius sputtered and tried to get away unsuccessfully. Everyone else seemed to be ignoring it, so Hudson did too.

“Look who it is!" Abraham called. Hudson was standing on the edge of the water with Booker next to him. “Don't get your underwear wet, boy! That's not gonna be comfortable hiking back down." Hudson exchanged looks with the hyena next to him.

“Told ya to take 'em off." Booker shrugged.

Hudson sighed. He didn't really want to hike back down commando, or worse, with wet underwear. He looked over to Marla and Darius who seemed to be separated for a moment, but not paying attention. In the next instant, he flung off the underwear and started wading into the water.

At that moment, Darius spat out some lake water and turned to see the two heading in.

“Ha! Your boyfriend is bigger than you Booker! I think he's bigger than you too, Uncle Abe!"

Marla pounced and shoved Darius under the water, holding him there while furred limbs swung and struggled against her. Eventually she let up, and a snout with white teeth broke the surface with a gasp, followed shortly by a cackle.

“Don't turn this into a dick-measuring contest, Darius. We all know who would win." She smirked and pushed him away in the water.

As Hudson slid all the way into lake, Booker followed closely. They waded over to Abraham and Cole, who still hadn't said a word. Abraham was unaffected by the crass younger hyena and even offered a comment with a wink. “He's full of hot air, besides, I'm a grower and not a shower."

Hudson was about to respond, but Booker pulled him further into the water. They were just about equal in height, and both could touch the murky bottom without too much effort. Booker shifted and waded in front of the man before leaning in and touching noses with Hudson.

Hudson laughed. “Are all hyenas this forward or is it just you?"

There was a gruff, but quiet laugh from behind them, and Abraham called out to Cole. “Mind helping me make sure everything is good to go, Cole?" Hudson caught a sideways glance from the old male who winked again and started making his way toward the backpacks. Cole followed closely. He glanced over to the quarreling pair to see Marla taking advantage of Abraham's promise. Darius didn't seem to be trying to get away, though, and Hudson had a passing thought that maybe the younger hyena was enjoying it to an extent.

Booker closed the small space between them.

“If you're interested, why not make it obvious?" He said. “Beating around the bush doesn't do anyone any good, and you're cute."

Hudson smirked. “And what if I'm not interested?"

Booker thought about that for a moment. “Well if you were Marla, you would probably bite me. Otherwise you'd just say... no? You're not saying no, are you?"

Hudson looked into the hyena's eyes and saw genuine concern. He laughed.

“I'm not saying no, Booker. I'm just not used to being this brazen about it, or being naked in front of several strangers."

Booker took one step forward and Hudson could feel the hyena's erection press into his belly. His own body was responding as well and he began to wonder how he was going to get out of the water without the others seeing. Hudson took in a slight breath when a hyena paw wrapped around his cock and gripped it tightly.

“Booker, I don't really want to walk around in front of them with an erection."

The paw began to move slowly under the water. It caused some ripples, but from the shore it looked like they were just having a close conversation. At least, Hudson hoped so.

Booker put his other paw around Hudson's back and massaged his rump. “Well let's take care of it, then."

Hudson reached forward and held on to Booker's shoulders as the hyena stroked. His paw pads pushed and pulled the flesh, sometimes settling around the head, and sometimes pressing all the way to the base. Booker adjusted slightly and pressed his own cock between the man's legs. Hudson could feel it throbbing slightly between his thighs and he bit his tongue, determined not to let sound escape his lips with the other's around. His cock throbbed under the hyena's gentle touch.

He leaned forward further and rested against Booker's chest fur. He couldn't help it. The stimulation under the water as well as the entire situation was bringing him closer than he would have expected and it was all he could do to keep from making a noise. He closed his eyes and hoped the others weren't watching; his only clue was the splashing and spluttering still coming from Darius' direction, meaning the others were hopefully occupied.

Leaning into Booker pushed his sense of smell into overdrive. There was the slightly acrid scent of sweat and musk that lingered over the smell of the lake and the great outdoors. It was something that seemed to be a part of Booker, something that he didn't think you could wash out with a shower or a bath, and he enjoyed it.

Suddenly a paw pad stroked over his glans, and he could feel release coming. Both hyena and human were breathing heavily, and he lifted away from Booker slightly, trying not to make a sound. Booker suddenly leaned forward and kissed Hudson deeply, keeping any noise from escaping as he invaded his mouth. Hudson whimpered quietly into the hyena and erupted under the water, spasming into the soft paw and releasing his seed into the lake. He didn't have a chance to catch his breath as Booker let go of his member and embraced him tightly, continuing the kiss passionately.

Eventually, he let up and pulled away from the dumbfounded man. Booker was grinning from ear to ear.

“There. And no one should smell it on you cause you came in the lake. Aren't we supposed to 'pack it in, pack it out', or 'leave no trace'?" he chuckled. Hudson took in a few deep breaths and swirled the water around him, dispersing the evidence.

“There's no trace", he said confidently.

Booker looked at Hudson again and there was a gleam in his eyes. “I'm glad you're here for the week."

Hudson waded closer to the hyena and wrapped an arm around his side, hugging him. “Me too. Maybe next we can actually learn each other's last names instead of reaching climax first," he joked.

Booker cackled, and four heads turned to look at them. The hyena quieted down and leaned in close to the man. “It's Kanumba. And I haven't climaxed yet, so we'll have to figure that one out," he said in a hushed voice.

Hudson thought about it for a minute. “We're never really going to be alone in the room..." he said to himself.

Booker started wading toward the edge of the water. “That's not going to be a problem," he said.

“Wait, what?" Hudson tried to catch up, but he saw that Darius and Marla were heading their way as well and his attention turned to his own nakedness. As quickly as he could, he got out of the water, collecting his underwear as he hustled over to his bag. He used his t-shirt as a quick towel and slid his underwear on before turning around to look at the others. No one was looking his way except for Booker, and they all stood unclothed. One by one, they each stepped away from the group to shake some of the water out of their fur. A moment later, Abraham and Marla stepped to the side and began to relieve themselves into the bushes. Marla stood up next to the older hyena and Hudson couldn't help but watch. He knew female hyenas were a little different in that regard but... well, being able to stand to piss in the woods would make some of his female friends back home jealous, he thought.

The troupe collected some of their bags and broke out materials for a quick lunch. Booker waved Hudson over and he joined the rest of them. There was talk of what to do for dinner, where to go the next day, and then plans for the entire week. Hudson was invited to all of it, of course.

While they were chatting, Marla sat next to Hudson and he suddenly felt small. He had noticed earlier that she was taller than most of the others, even matching Abraham in height, but she had a bulk to her that was intimidating. When she leaned in and whispered into his ear, he froze.

“You owe me," she said.

Hudson looked around to the others who were busy in conversation. “Um, for what?" He took a sip from his water bottle.

“For keeping dipshit over there distracted." She nodded her snout toward Darius.

Hudson coughed and sputtered, and the four other hyena heads turned toward him.

“You ok, Hudson?" Abraham asked.

Marla patted him on the back a little too roughly as he gave a thumbs up and they resumed their conversation. When he finally regained his composure, he couldn't look her in the eyes. “Thank you, Marla."

She smiled mischievously. “You still owe me. I imagine you can make it up to me when we're back at the hostel."

Hudson watched silently as she stood up and walked closer to Darius and Abraham, smacking Darius once and causing him to spit out some food. “HEY! Seriously, Marla? Uncle Abe, this is abuse!" The older hyena chuckled and shrugged.

Booker stood and changed places. He plopped his naked rear down where Marla had just left and leaned his damp fur into Hudson, offering to share some food. “Biltong?" Hudson accepted the food not knowing what it was. He was too distracted by his thoughts and what Marla meant by “back at the hostel".

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Hudson managed to make it back to their lodging before the hyenas, and it may have had something to do with a fight that broke out over who got the front seat. Hudson had quietly excused himself when Abraham started dealing out blows to the head. After walking into the room, he took a deep breath that smelled of hyenas and remembered the pillow that had been returned. Lifting if off the bed, he brought it to his nose and took a deep breath; Booker's scent was obvious on the soft fabric. After spending more time than he would care to admit with his nose against the pillow, he changed focus and began cleaning out the backpack. When he was content that everything had been reorganized for the next day, he moved across the room to a small table near the bathroom door that had a stack of towels. He selected the top one before slipping on some sandals, grabbing a set of clean clothes, and heading to the showers.

The showers were only a short distance down the hall and Hudson pushed through the door, ready to get clean. Lockers lined the wall and a few had small penned graffiti on them. They were signatures, mostly, with one single ad stating “For a good time call-" followed by a string of numbers. The wannabe vandal had seemingly used a ball-point pen. There was water running around the corner and he assumed that's where the actual showers were.

Hudson undressed quickly and stashed his dirty hiking clothes in one locker with his clean clothes in another. He didn't both locking either, trusting that the low traffic and a quick shower would keep them safe. While stepping away from the wall, he heard the squeak of a shower handle and another man stepped into the locker area with a towel wrapped around his waist. Both of them acknowledged one another with a quick nod. There was an unspoken understanding: they weren't there to make conversation, just get clean and get out of the communal space.

Hudson left the man to his business and stepped around the corner into an open room with ten shower heads, five on each side. He stopped for a moment, realizing that the individual shower stalls weren't on this floor. He briefly considered collecting his things and making his way up one level, but that would mean putting on his dirty clothes again. His desire to get clean paired with the already empty space won out. Hudson took his towel and hung it on one of the available wall hooks.

Taking the shower closest to the door, he turned the handle and was greeted with a blast of cold water before it gradually turned warm. He let his mind wander and thought to himself that there was nothing quite like a day of activity followed by a relaxing shower.

While he got comfortable letting the warm water run over his skin, there was a commotion in the locker area and Hudson heard the unmistakable voice of Abraham.

“Yes, you must shower, Darius. Booker, Cole, I could smell you from outside the car. We're not alone in the room anymo-" He rounded the corner and his eyebrows shot up.

“Hey, Abraham." Hudson greeted the hyena but quickly turned his body back to the wall.

Two other snouts poked through the doorway as Darius and Booker came in followed closely behind by Cole.

Abraham pushed each of them toward a shower. “See? Hudson's got the right idea. Scrub under your pits and tails too. You might not care, but I bet he doesn't wanna deal with your stink all night."

“I don't know, I think he likes someone's stink." Darius snickered.

The hyena turned on a nozzle at the far end of the room and Booker took the space opposite Hudson. Abraham stepped up next to the man and turned on his own shower, not bothering to stand out of the way for the initial blast of cold water. Cole moved to the other side of the chubby hyena.

Hudson pulled away from the water briefly, only to find that Marla was now in the entryway. Their eyes met and he turned around again immediately.

“Oh don't be a prude." She said. “These jackasses can't hardly go an hour during the day without getting a hard-on and comparing sizes or having a contest to see how far they can shoo-" She paused. "I don't care what your dick looks like." She strolled past him further down the line and chose a shower between Booker and Darius.

“Hey Marla, you should show Hudson what you're packing. Bet he's never had an experience like that before!" Darius let out his regular cackle and Cole spoke up for the first time.

“She's not going to let you fuck her, Darius." he said.

Abraham let out a grunt and a warning. “Cole." The quiet hyena dropped his ears.

Marla smirked. “Damn right I'm not. Wanna bend over for me, Darius? I bet you'd howl like a bitch in heat for me."

Abraham sighed while Darius went quiet for a moment and grumbled something unintelligible.

Abraham stepped away from the shower and placed a paw under the soap dispenser, filling it to the brim. He began to lather up the front of his body, running his paws through his fur, over his belly, and scrubbing heavily between his legs and under his tail. Hudson needed to do the same, but he couldn't bring himself to turn away from the wall. He could feel himself getting hard and was mulling over every un-sexy thing he could think of to keep it at bay.

After the older hyena finished scrubbing under his own tail, he turned to Hudson. “Lemme get your back, son. Might as well help since we're here."

Hudson didn't move, so instead the big hyena stepped behind him and started rubbing the suds over his shoulders. Despite the neutral aroma of the soap, Hudson could still smell the distinctive musk of the hyena thanks to where his paws had just been. He held his breath and cursed his erection as the scent became unmistakable while thick padded paws massaged over the back of his neck.

“There we go. Get you some suds too, Hudson. Darius, make sure Cole gets his back. Booker, Marla, you two as well, please."

Hudson stood immobilized as Abraham worked over his shoulders, even sliding his paws under his armpits. The graying hyena stepped forward, pressing his belly into the man's back as he worked and Hudson felt something else press up against his rear.

“Oops, sorry about that, son. Don't worry about it. It'll go down in a second. Just got a little too frisky while cleaning myself, I suppose. Couldn't help it after today, just got my gears turning is all."

Hudson continued chanting a mantra of random things in his brain to take his mind off the body behind him and eventually worked up enough nerve to reach over and collect some soap in his hands. He reasoned if he got it over with quickly, he could step out and head back to the room. Abraham seemed determined to get every inch of his back though, and Hudson began to suspect as he scrubbed his own skin that the hyena was dragging this out longer than necessary. He jumped when several soapy digits slid between his cheeks.

Abraham leaned forward and growled gently. "Make sure you're clean, son." With that, he stepped away.

When Abraham stepped back to his own shower, Hudson turned briefly to look at everyone else in the room. The steam had gathered at this point, but he could still see the rest of them well enough. Cole was rinsing the soap out of his fur and Darius had just finished scrubbing the quiet hyena's back. The youngest turned around and began to scrub his chest while Cole returned the favor. Marla was scrubbing Booker, a little too forcefully, he thought. Booker had his paws over his head and was running them over his ears. Of the five others, Booker and Marla both had erections, something Hudson pondered over longer than he should have, and Abraham was engorged but not fully erect. Hudson realized he really was a grower. He couldn't believe the dynamic everyone had and simply tried to convince himself it was just the way they were. He knew hyenas were sexual, but he'd never been in the midst of it. He wondered if the rest of the week would be much of the same.

Shortly after rinsing himself off and ensuring that he was no longer walking with a third leg, Hudson excused himself and grabbed his towel on the way out. Booker arrived shortly after. Hudson didn't say anything when the hyena walked up and nosed him on the cheek.

"Hudson? Something wrong?"

He shook his head. "No, Booker, nothing's wrong. Like I said though, I'm not used to this much... closeness with relative strangers. I never been around anyone quite like your family is all."

"Family?" Booker asked. "Well, Uncle Abe is my... uncle. But the rest aren't family, just friends. We all grew up together." He used the towel to dry his head then stepped over into a relatively open area and shook vigorously. Hudson attempted to block the spray with his towel and was only somewhat successful.

Booker continued. "We grew up close. There's not a lot of personal space, either. Sorry about that."

Hudson laughed. "I had sort of gathered that much. I'm into getting a little wild, but there's usually not an audience. Well, once. Once there was an audience."

Booker's tail wagged and he stepped up behind Hudson. His hips pushed forward slightly, pressing up against the man's exposed rear as he drug a tongue across the bare neck in front of him. "We can show you wild, but you haven't seen it yet. Do you mind when I'm in your personal space?"

"We?" Hudson asked. “No, you silly hyena, I don't mind. But I am starting to get the feeling Uncle Abe wants to be in my personal space too."

Booker barked out a laugh. "We're all hyenas, and he's no exception." There was a hunger in his eyes. "Want him to play too?"

Hudson pushed away gently and started putting on his clothes, but didn't give an answer. Booker watched him intently.

As he pulled his shirt over his shoulders and gathered up his dirty clothes, the others all streamed into the room. Hudson could see Cole was noticeably erect at this point. He wasn't sure if Abraham had water dripping from his semi-flaccid cock or something else. They were all insatiable, he thought.

Hudson hurried himself to the door.

"I'll see everyone back at the room. I'm gonna get out of here before the the rain starts."

He got quizzical looks from a few of them and closed the door as Abraham shook the water out of his fur.

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The hyenas arrived about 15 minutes after Adam, and everyone set about arranging themselves in the room at their respective beds. Hudson found it odd that they all chose to remain in their clothing until Darius spoke up.

"I'm fucking starving. Are we gonna get dinner soon?"

Abraham chastised him. “Darius." The younger hyena scowled but kept his mouth closed.

Marla joined in. "Yeah, I wanna go to that pizza joint down the road. I can smell it from here."

Hudson sniffed the air but couldn't make out anything other than the hyenas. He wondered what else they could smell.

Darius stood up quickly and adjusted his shorts. "Well let's go then. I wanna stuff myself with pizza. Then I wanna stuff-" Marla interrupted. "DON'T EVEN think it, Darius". There were smiles all around as the four younger hyenas all stood and made their way to the door. Abraham didn't make a move to go with them and instead shucked off his shorts and stretched his arms to the ceiling, groaning in the process. His gut pushed forward before he fell into his bed and settled down with his arms behind his head.

"You four go on. I'm bushed from today and just want to relax. I can eat some of the snacks we packed. Just don't go making trouble. Marla, you're in charge." He turned to the bag laying beside his bed and reached in, pulling out a wallet and waving a $20 in the air. Marla collected it quickly. "Go over that and you're responsible. Figure out a way to split it."

There was a quick "Thank you, Uncle Abe!" from each of them and the door shut behind them as they dispersed.

A moment later, the door popped back open and Booker stuck his snout in. "Hudson, wanna come with?"

Hudson's bed creaked as he settled in comfortably on his back with a book in his hand. "You guys go enjoy pizza. I like Uncle Abe's, uh, Abraham's plan." There was a flash of a toothy grin from the gray muzzle across the room.

"Suit yourself!" The door closed quickly and the sound of paws padding down the corridor slowly faded away.

Hudson turned back to his book and enjoyed the quiet. He knew if he continued to spend time around the group the rest of the week that there may not be much of it. The thought didn't bother him, but he figured he'd have to carve out some alone time here and there.

Hudson was so focused on his book that he hadn't noticed Abraham was standing next to his bed until the old hyena quietly cleared his throat. The man turned his head only to be met be a pudgy stomach overhanging a thick sheath. He looked up.

"Mind if I join you, son?"

Hudson pulled his feet up to allow Abraham to sit on the bed, but instead, the hyena sat down next to his hips, forcing him toward the wall on the small twin mattress. A large paw settled on his stomach.

"You're mighty tolerant you know. This group can be a lot-" He paused. “Well, most of us can. I want you to know I appreciate it. They aren't cubs anymore, but they spend too much time around themselves, and they don't get used to being around others." His paw gently rubbed against Hudson, pulling up his shirt slightly and then moving on to the skin underneath it. "We have tendency to get a little pent up. Most folks can't keep up with it, and they need to know what's appropriate around others, not just hyenas. I want you to know if they're inappropriate or if you don't like what's happening in the room, tell them and they'll stop. Even Darius."

He was silent for a moment then continued. "It might not be what you're used to, but if they ever get to be too much, you can smack em. Thick skulls, you know. Sometimes that's the only way. You won't hurt em, but they'll get the message."

His paw trailed further down. and Hudson sucked in a breath as his cock felt a gentle squeeze. Abraham looked down at the man. His own sheath was thickening further and fluid was gathering at the tip.

"Is this too much?"

Hudson set his paperback down. "Book... Booker and I..."

"Booker is looking forward to spending time with you, and I wouldn't be surprised if he doesn't try and share this bed with you tonight." Hudson felt the button of his pants pop loose under the wandering paw and Abraham turned slightly, pulling them down along with his underwear.

"You know they're all interested right? Even Cole. It may seem a little odd to you, but they don't care. We enjoy pleasure for pleasure's sake, and it's nice to have helping hand, or something else, from a friend." Hudson wasn't sure if he was implying all hyenas or just this room. Something told him this behavior wasn't isolated to the hyenas in this group. “You can be Booker's if you like, I know he would be over the moon, but he did leave this on my bed before they left if that says anything."

He reached beside him and produced a small bottle of lubricant that Hudson hadn't seen before. He must have had it hidden in his paw when he approached.

Hudson watched as Abraham poured some of the liquid into his paw. He reached between the man's legs and pressed gently between his cheeks, tapping at that hidden entrance with a slick digit.

"Is this too much?" he repeated.

Hudson sucked in a quick breath. "No."

The digit slipped in quickly. "Good". Hudson moaned as the old hyena probed inside of him, lubricating his hole and sending his senses into overdrive. A second digit followed soon after, and there was a warm wet breath over the man's throbbing erection.

"That's two, boy. You ok?" The hyena said. Hudson nodded vigorously. “I... I can take it." He felt the hyena pull out and a third digit joined the mix. Abraham had to use a little more force, but he got them in and cackled excitedly. "Oh, they are just going to love this."

Hudson brought his head up to look down at the gray muzzle but leaned back immediately when a soft, warm maw slid over his throbbing erection. Abraham continued to press into the man in rhythmic motions, massaging against tender skin and stimulating Hudson into incoherence.

The hyena slurped down along the length of cock, running his tongue in swirling bliss. Hudson reached down and gripped the fur along Abraham's head, eliciting a grumble of approval that reverberated through his skin.

Eventually, Abraham slid his paw out and pulled his head up and off of his prize. He readjusted his position, climbing fully up onto the bed and kneeling behind the man. He lifted Hudson's legs up over his shoulders and moved forward, resting his cock over Hudson's and rolling his hips forward gently. His loose sack connected with skin beneath him as he pressed their flesh together.

Hudson could feel the slick pre-cum leaking from the hyena and mixing with his own fluids. They stayed like that for a moment, gently pushing their bodies together and Hudson marveled at the differences in their anatomy. Then, with a grunt, Abraham pulled back and pressed his cock down, nestling it against that ready hole. He rested there a moment and Hudson could feel the pulsing throb as even more natural lubricant was smeared against him, his own body responded, muscles flexing as he waited for the inevitable. Suddenly, the hyena's paws tightened around his legs and he pressed forward, burying himself into the man and causing each to moan in unison. Hudson gripped the bed-sheets as Abraham's gut pressed into his own flesh, forcing him down into the bed as much as the hips that continued to buck into him from behind.

Hudson could feel thick flesh sliding in and out of him with ease as his own body leaked profusely. He reached down and began to stroke his own cock, but Abraham pulled his hand away.

"Not yet, We're gonna be here a while." Hudson instead reached up and gripped the bed frame as his body was rocked back and forth. Suddenly, there was a grunt and the old hyena hilted in him, pulsating inside his body as fluid spilled forth and coated the man's insides. Abraham began to hump gently after the initial pulse, pumping waves of fluid into the body beneath him. Hudson looked down between his legs at the panting hyena.

"You came?" He asked. He wasn't upset, but based on the build up, he had expected more. That, and he'd just been told to wait.

There was a giant toothy hyena grin as Abraham leaned forward and picked up the man into his big arms. His cock slid out of Hudson's backside with a wet slop and he turned his body, laying down on his back and letting the man sit across his belly. A moment later, Hudson felt that cock flexing behind him and he looked back to see it fully hard again and covered in cum.

"Been ready to give you that since we were at the lake. Just needed to get that first one out of the way." Abraham looked greedy. "Now we're ready to begin. Sit back down on it, boy."

Hudson reached behind him and gripped the slippery cock, pressing it against his hole before sliding down onto it fully. It entered easily, forcing the old hyena's fluids back into that tight tunnel. Abraham grabbed him by the hips and let out a long "Yesssss" before bucking back up into that deep warmth. Hudson could smell the sex permeating the room and leaned forward over Abraham's thick and fuzzy gut, taking in the scent of the hyena as well. It was pungent and growing in strength as their sweat began to build.

Suddenly there was a small click and the door to the room swung open. The four other hyenas stormed in quickly. Hudson froze, but Abraham ignored them, continuing his rhythm. The slick sounds of hardened flesh sliding over orgasmic release felt deafening to Hudson as the others stood silently, watching next to the bed. Marla had been carrying a pizza box but dropped it quickly to the floor. They each took their clothes off.

Marla was the first to react, reaching a paw down and stimulating herself, growing in size drastically. Hudson watched her flesh expand, mesmerized. If he hadn't known better, he would assume she was one of the boys and he was fascinated by her anatomy. His attention was pulled away as the other three reached down too, and the sound of paws on flesh began to match the pace of the older hyena still pumping into his backside. Hudson looked to Booker who winked and mouthed a quick "well done." With that apparent approval, the man turned back and rested his head against the thick spotted fur below him.

He felt Abraham's chest rumble as he spoke.

"Booker, come join us. He can handle it."

There was a quiet "No fair." from Darius, and Marla stopped briefly to smack him upside the head.

Booker practically leapt onto the bed and positioned himself behind Hudson. There was a slap as his cock fell against the man's cheeks while the older hyena had slowed, but still continued to thrust gently.

Hudson couldn't see Booker, but he looked at Abraham who seemed to have received some unspoken message. "I think he can handle it. Your boy is nice a lubed up, too. I couldn't help but fill him up once already."

He felt a second cock press into his backside gently, coming into contact with the lube and hyena cum that was spilling out every time Hudson moved on the cock throbbing inside him. Abraham placed a paw under his chin and lifted it up to meet his gaze. “Is this too much?"

Hudson shook his head no before repeating it out loud, and the hyena released him. Abraham motioned to Darius who stepped up next to the bed. A dripping cock pressed against his cheek and Hudson turned his head, opening his mouth to accept it. As Darius slid forward into his mouth, Booker pressed in from behind, and the man between all three moaned as he was stretched and filled. There was a wet squelch as Abraham's cum was forced out of his stuffed hole and he felt Booker press in further and further until there was warm fur against his back. Abraham held himself still, but his cock still pulsed in place. The oldest hyena reached over and gripped Darius' sack tightly, massaging it in his paw.

Booker began to slide in and out, even causing Abraham to moan occasionally as their flesh slid against each other inside of the human. Hudson tried to pay attention to Darius, but his mind was elsewhere as his body was stimulated more than it ever had been before. The younger hyena didn't seem to mind, and he simply bucked into the warm mouth offered to him vigorously. With each forward thrust, Hudson could smell the musk of the hyena forcing that cock down his throat. Without any regard to a warning, Darius pressed forward roughly and deposited a load into Hudson, gripping his head and holding him forward while thick salty fluid filled his mouth. Hudson swallowed as much as he could, but he could feel the excess dripping down his chin. When he was done, Darius pulled back quickly, wiping off his still erect cock and bringing his paws to his lips, licking them clean.

Abraham released Darius and raised a paw to Hudson's chin, gathering up the fluid before forcing his digits into the man's mouth. Hudson swallowed. The old hyena then turned to the other two. Marla and Cole looked at each other but didn't step forward.

Hudson heard only Marla speak. “We'll wait."

As soon as she said that, Booker increased his pace, smacking forcefully against Hudson's rear. His fervor actually caused Abraham's cock to slide out, and Booker continued briefly, forcing himself into that loose hole until he realized what had happened. There was another messy wet noise as Booker slid out, providing Hudson a brief respite, but he didn't stop. Instead, the hyena lifted his Uncle's cum-covered cock back up to the man's hole and held it with his own, pressing their engorged heads against the man and entering him simultaneously. Hudson cried out as Booker and Abraham slid into his body together. His cock responded immediately, tensing his muscles as he pulsed, shooting spray after spray of cum across the chubby hyena's belly. A single string landed on the older male's muzzle and he licked it away greedily.

“I'm ready to fill you a second time, son. Booker's a big shooter too. You're gonna be part hyena after this is all said and done."

Hudson couldn't speak as the two spread him open, and Booker was the first to pop. He gripped the man by the waist and leaned harder into him, pressing muzzle against bare neck and grunting as he began to shoot thick ropey cum against Hudson's walls and Abraham's cock. That pushed the older hyena over the edge too and he snarled. His thick member began to throb once more, releasing a second round of fluid into the man.

Hudson closed his eyes and simply laid across Abraham's belly and chest. All he could smell was hyena and sex. The three lay there panting as the older and younger pair throbbed against each other's cocks while buried in the man between them. Abraham wrapped his large arms around the man and nuzzled against his head while Booker humped a few remained puddles of cum into his prize. He eventually slid out slowly, but was apparently still releasing himself and the last few seconds of his orgasm fell over Hudson's already leaking ass and his uncle's still-buried cock. Abraham began to soften then, likely due to the fact that he had now deposited two different loads into Hudson, and he slid out as well. His cock flopped out unceremoniously, covered in two different sources of fluid. Hudson felt empty despite the amount of hyena that was still inside of him.

Booker heaved out a sigh of relief and leaned over the other two, sandwiching Hudson's body between them. He licked at the man's neck and kissed it gently before releasing him and allowing Hudson to roll off of the Abraham. As the two vacated the space, Cole and Marla stepped forward. Abraham sat down on the ground next to the bed and idly massaged his softening member. Booker and Darius stepped aside as well.

“Remember when I said you owe me?" Marla grinned.

Hudson turned to look at the two. “Do you want me... to fuck you?"

There was an explosion of laughter from the female hyena. “Not at all. I'm going to fuck you. But I think Cole wouldn't mind having a little human in him."

Hudson looked to Cole with a silent question. The hyena simply nodded.

Hudson sighed and gave himself a moment to catch his breath. He turned to Booker. “I'm gonna need to share your bed tonight. Mine's already a mess." The hyena burst into a smile and nodded as fast as his head would move. His rapidly softening cock started throbbing again slightly.

Hudson stepped off the bed for a moment to allow Cole on to it. He swept a hand behind him, gathering some of the dripping leftovers from Booker and Uncle Abe.

“Lay down, Cole."

The silent hyena obliged and Hudson moved into place behind him. Marla climbed up on the bed last and he could feel her pressing against his tender skin. He moved forward, lifting the Cole's limbs up and pressing his slick fingers against the hyena's tail-hole, massaging them into him briefly. Satisfied, he lined himself up and slid forward. Marla wasted no time and entered roughly, but her efforts weren't painful thanks to Abraham and Booker's attention. Despite this, she still forced Hudson down over the hyena beneath him, bringing a degree of her bold personality to the bed. Her own thrusts pushed Hudson further into Cole and they each gasped together.

The other three watched quietly, and Abraham was the first to speak. “We're glad you're here for the week, Hudson."

A chorus of cackles filled the room.