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“Kevin, I think that was… the… door,” Zoe trailed off as her son quickly scrambled down the stairs past her. She smiled at his eagerness, and turned back to the mirror to continue applying her makeup.

Kevin skidded to a halt a few steps from the doors, fidgeted in place a moment, then took a deep breath, stepped up and opened it. The bunny stared up at the tall horse leaning casually against the doorframe, and bashfully licked his lips.

“Hey, daddy,” he said meekly.

The horse grinned fondly down at him, then wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him into a deep kiss. Kevin froze up for a moment, then relaxed into it. They had been dating for a few months, but he still hadn’t quite adjusted to the change from friends to boyfriends. At length the horse pulled back, and Kevin shyly averted his eyes. The bulge in the horse’s trousers was unmistakable, especially when it had been mashed into the bunny’s stomach during their kiss.

“Hey, Kev,” the horse said, and confidently strode into the house.

“You’re early,” Kevin said, following after him with a slight skip in his step.

The horse threw a wide grin over his shoulder. “I figured we could get in another practice session before we go.”

Kevin swallowed hungrily, and felt his own crotch heating up as Silas led him towards the couch. The horse sat down, legs sprawled and arms spread across the top of the cushions. Kevin knelt obediently on the floor in front of him, and without hesitating reached out to unbutton his boyfriend’s pants. Silas sighed in relief as the bunny gently pulled his long, thick cock free and stroked it to full hardness.

“You’ve been keeping up with your practice?”

“Uh-huh,” Kevin nodded absently, then leaned forward to rub his face along the musky shaft that stood taller than his head. In fact, he had been doing quite a bit of practice both by himself and under his mother’s supervision, and he felt a little thrill at the chance to show it off.

“Good bunny,” Silas said gently, and reached out to stroke Kevin’s cheek. “Let’s see it then.”

Without any hesitation, Kevin lowered his mouth to Silas’s cock. He tenderly licked around the head, flicking his narrow tongue along the edge. Silas laid his head back on the couch and groaned when Kevin trailed his tongue up and licked along his slit, but they both knew this was just the start.

Once the head of Silas’s cock was well lubricated, Kevin leaned back to lick his lips and stretch his jaw. He looked up at Silas, gave him a bashful smile, then leaned down again, mashing the horsecock against his wide open mouth. With a little pushing, the flared head popped inside the bunny’s mouth. Silas groaned loudly at the welcoming heat, and Kevin paused for a moment to breathe through his nose.

“Kevin?” Zoe called. “Did you say someth- Oh, Silas! I didn’t know you were coming in.”

Silas craned his head to look down the hall behind him, to where Kevin’s mother was leaning out of the bathroom. He grinned. “Hi, Zoe.”

The older bunny’s eyes sparkled, and there was a clatter as she quickly put down whatever she was doing. “Is Kevin down there?” she asked, bounding over to lean on the back of the couch, dewlap spilling over one of Silas’s arms. “You should have told me, I want to watch!”

Her son didn’t slow down at all - now that he was in position he started slowly bobbing his head, working his way down the massive pole inch by inch, leaving a slick sheen of saliva on the mottled flesh every time he pulled back. He felt the thick, blunt head of Silas’s cock bump against his throat, but he kept his eyes on his goal - the pronounced medial ring still a couple inches from his snout.

Kevin half-heaved and made a quiet gagging sound, then Silas and Zoe both gasped and moaned together as the huge cockhead slipped into the young bunny’s throat. Zoe stared in wide-eyed wonder as her son shifted his position, the cock lodged in this mouth wobbling obscenely, then started pushing further down. His lips trailed lower and lower, his progress seeming even smoother now that his throat had opened up. Soon he was nearly bumping against the thick medial ring. Silas was panting in pleasure, but Zoe snapped him out of it by gently slapping at his arm.

“Get your phone out!” she gushed.

While Silas fumbled in the pocket of his loose pants, Kevin pulled back to take deep breaths through his nose. Zoe walked around the couch and knelt next to her son. He glanced over at her, and she smiled lovingly at him and stroked the back of his head.

“Alright,” Silas said a little shakily, holding up his phone to record.

Zoe leaned in and licked Kevin’s ear, sending an electric shiver through him. “Make mommy proud,” she whispered huskily.

Kevin nodded obediently, then looked straight up at the camera as he pushed his mouth back down. He easily slid down the slick rod, and gave another quiet gag as he took it deep. Zoe was spellbound at the sight of her son’s throat swelling, the huge bulge of horsecock bouncing back and forth as he took it further and further.

Then the progress seemed to stop, and she looked back to see what was happening. Kevin’s snout was pressed tight against Silas’s medial ring, and he was clearly struggling to take it. He closed his eyes, pulled back slightly, and there was a quiet whinny as he shoved himself forward, popping the ring past his lips. He opened his eyes and stared up at the camera again, and Zoe knew he would be grinning with pride if his mouth wasn’t stuffed full of cock. Her heart swelled almost as big as her son’s throat, and she couldn’t resist leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek, leaving a smudge of lipstick just next to the mottled monster he was sucking.

Kevin pulled back with an obscene slurping, and once his throat was empty panted heavily through his nose to catch his breath. Silas took a shuddering breath of his own, then caught Zoe’s eye.

“Want to join in?”

Zoe bit her lip, glancing from her son, to the huge cock still wedged in his mouth, and back down the hall. Her eyes went back to Silas’s cock, and she gave in.

“Oh, fine, just don’t get any on my fur. Shaun’s picking me up soon.”

As his mother went on all fours to squeeze her head underneath him, Kevin went back in for more. The tips of her ears tickled his neck as she nuzzled into Silas’s fertile testicles, inhaling deeply and sighing in bliss. “Don’t forget to use your paws, dear,” she said idly, then opened her mouth and began suckling on Silas’s sack.

The horse groaned in unconstrained ecstasy as the mother-son duo serviced him. He held his phone as steady as he could with one hand, and placed the other on top of Kevin’s head. The bunny was doing his best to stroke the base of Silas’s cock while the rest of it slipped back into his mouth. When his lips nudged the medial ring this time, Silas pressed his head down sharply to quickly pop him over. Kevin shuddered in place, but didn’t try to pull back. Silas watched in amazement as Kevin continued working lower and lower - now that the last wide obstacle was past, it was far easier for him to take more down his throat.

Silas felt his ring bump past Kevin’s throat, and then Zoe shifted her snout, licking the base of his cock just ahead of Kevin while continuing to fondle his balls in her paws.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna-” Silas started to warn, caught off guard by how quickly his orgasm was building. He felt the flared tip of his cock bump into the entrance to Kevin’s stomach just as the bunny’s nose came to rest against his crotch, and he lost control. He whinnied loudly, and Kevin felt the cock head flare wide in his chest. The bunny groaned, sending vibrations along the massive organ, then felt the first hot jets of cum blast straight into his stomach.

Zoe pulled back, wiping her mouth on the back of a paw, and watched in delight as her son’s throat pulsed with the force of Silas’s orgasm. She gently wrapped a paw around Kevin’s throat, then gave it a gentle squeeze, feeling the horsecock respond by pumping more cum into her son. Kevin was wide-eyed, staring helplessly up at Silas as he was filled, and Silas was lost to the world until his climax abated. Zoe smiled mischievously, and bent down again.

Kevin squealed and squirmed as he felt his mother tugging at his trousers, which coaxed another spurt of cum from Silas. He dropped a paw to try to keep her away, but she batted it aside easily and dove at his dripping, exposed prick. Kevin whined around Silas’s cock as his mother’s tongue expertly swirled around his tip, and Silas kept his head locked in place, thrusting weakly a few times to milk the last drops.

Kevin’s lungs were burning, and he could feel himself going light-headed. He slapped at Silas’s thigh even as he lost control of his own hips and began thrusting into his mother’s mouth. The horse snapped back to reality, and released the bunny’s head. Kevin quickly raised his head, gagging and slurping as Silas’s gooey cock slid free. The flared head stuck in his throat, and he had to yank back to pop it out, allowing him to sniff huge lungfuls of musky air through his nose. It was still trapped in his mouth until the flare receded, and he could taste potent cum still dribbling onto his tongue.

Kevin squealed again as his mother shoved her snout forward, and he felt himself just scraping the back of her mouth. She rolled her tongue in the way she knew he liked, and that was all it took - he half-sobbed around his lewd mouthful as he came in his mother’s mouth. He heard her giggle quietly, and she simply laid in place suckling until he finished.

There was a knock at the door, and before anyone else could react, Silas loudly called, “Come in!”

The door opened, and someone called, “Was that you Silas?”

“In here, Shaun,” the horse replied.

A moment later, the calico walked around the corner to the living room. “Hey, Si, what’s… Aw, did I miss it?”

With a wet pop, Silas slipped free of Kevin’s mouth. Kevin groaned, then sat back, rubbing his aching jaw. Zoe sat up, and before he could react wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. Kevin opened his lips, and tasted more cum, his own, flooding his tongue. Zoe stuck her tongue deep in her son’s mouth, mingling his cum with Silas’s. She smiled blissfully into the kiss, then pulled away and both bunnies swallowed and panted.

Zoe recovered first. Shaun was leaning over the couch, watching with interest, and she turned to him and smiled winningly.

“Hi, Shaun,” she said, in a girlish voice that Kevin only heard her use with him.

“Hey, Zo,” he answered. “Hope you saved some for me.”

Zoe pawed at her dewlap coquettishly. “You know I’ve always got more for you,” she said, then glanced back at Silas’s messy crotch and snorted. His cock dripped saliva and cum, and his testicles were covered in Zoe’s dark-plum lipstick. Kevin saw what she was looking at, and looked down at his own prick, with a clear line of his mother’s lipstick around the base. He wiped his mouth, and saw a distinct smear on the fur of his paw.

“Well, you’re both going to need a shower before you go out,” Zoe said. “Use Kevin’s bathroom, I need to freshen up again. Sorry, Shaun, we might run a bit late.”

Shaun waved a paw dismissively, but Zoe caught the hungry glint in his eye. “Take your time, we’ve got all night.”

Zoe grabbed her son’s face in her paws and rubbed her nose affectionately on his. “I’m so proud of you, honey bunny.”

Kevin pulled away, glancing towards Silas and Shaun, who were both grinning at him. “Mom, come on…” he mumbled.

Zoe pouted, and also looked over towards the others. “He’ll share a cock with his mother, but being lovey dovey with her still embarrasses him.”

Kevin’s cheeks burned, and he looked at the floor and fidgeted, ears flattening. Silas laughed aloud, and Zoe bent over one more time to kiss the top of her son’s head.

“Have fun, you two. Stay safe. And send me that video! I’ll show it to Shaun later.” Zoe took Shaun’s paw and led him down the hall, bragging, “You won’t believe what a good cocksucker he’s become.”

—

Kevin stared out the open window of the car, watching the empty fields beside the highway roll past. His fur was still a bit damp from the shower, and he closed his eyes and leaned his face a bit further into the wind, letting the warm air dry him off. He nearly jumped when Silas dropped a hand onto his thigh, and looked over at his boyfriend.

Silas glanced at him, eyebrows raised, then went back to watching the road. “What’s on your mind, bunny?”

Kevin thought for a while, trying to sort out his thoughts. He clicked the window up, then grabbed Silas’s hand in his paws. “Just… thinking that everything’s going to be a lot different in a couple weeks.”

Silas grunted. “You see Pieter’s message?”

“Yeah. Sounds like he likes his school.”

Silas shook his head. “Still can’t believe he’s getting a free ride to be an aeronautical engineer.”

Kevin chuckled. “I kept telling you guys, just because he blinks one eye at a time doesn’t mean he’s dumb. It’s just so far away.”

Silas squeezed his paw. “Yeah, it sucks. But he’ll be back to visit every break, and we could go up to see him sometimes too.”

Kevin nodded quietly, and Silas glanced over at him again. “I love you, bunny.”

Kevin squirmed in his seat, playing with Silas’s digits bashfully, and mumbled in reply.

“What was that?”

Kevin swallowed. “I love you, too, daddy.”

Silas grinned, then put both hands back on the steering wheel.

“It’ll be alright,” he said. “We can visit home whenever we want. And we’ll be in the same dormroom, remember?”

Kevin shivered in anticipation, then looked back out the window. “Yeah, with two other roommates.”

Silas was more than aware of that, and had more than a few ideas of his own. He shifted in his seat, feeling his cock stir again. “Don’t worry,” he said thickly, “I’ll watch over you.”

Kevin turned back to him with a puzzled look, and Silas cleared his throat.

“Zoe and Shaun seem to be getting along well,” he said, to change the subject.

Kevin rolled his eyes dramatically, but a smile still tugged at the corners of his mouth. “She’s like a teenager about him, keeps wanting to tell me all about him like I haven’t known him half my life. Every time they go on a date she tells me everything they got up to. Everything,” he emphasized. “And you know what Shaun’s like when we hang out.”

Silas smirked. “Sounds like you might really have a new dad soon after all. His trade school’s right in town - who knows, we may come back one weekend and find he’s already moved in.”

Kevin let out a long-suffering sigh.

"You're the only one of us who hasn't fucked her yet, you know. Aren't you ever going to do it?"

Kevin shook his head vigorously. "No way, dude. I know we do... all that other stuff, but she's still my mom. There's gotta be a line somewhere."

Silas shrugged, and Kevin leaned his face on a paw as he went back to staring out at the empty landscape. “You know,” he said quietly, “I kinda thought… well, I thought it would be the other way around. I thought you’d go after my mom, too. I didn’t think you’d be interested in me.”

Silas was quiet for a long time. Then, he said, “To be honest, I was down bad for your mom for a long time. She’s a bombshell, Kev.”

Kevin flattened his ears and turned further to the window.

“But… that day, seeing you…” Silas continued awkwardly, struggling to put his feelings to words. “I’d never really thought of you in that way, but when that all started happening…”

Silas swallowed, then reached out and emphatically took Kevin’s paw again.

“You’re my best friend, Kevin. You’re all of our best friend - me, Shaun, Pieter, we wouldn’t hang out if it weren’t for you. You’ve always been there for me, and I wanna be here for you, too.”

Kevin tentatively looked back, and Silas gave him a lopsided grin. “Look, Zoe's a great fuck, but I’m not in love with her. And… fuck, bunny, you look so hot when you’re getting railed. Or when you look up with your mouth full of cock? Your mom’s got nothing on that.”

Kevin shyly turned away, but didn’t release Silas’s hand. He traced his free paw up and down his boyfriend’s forearm.

“Really?” he murmured coyly.

Silas grinned, thinking back to the night he had fallen in love with him, and he had to shift in place again to ease the pressure building in his jeans. “Really, babe. And you’ve gotten a lot cuter since you… you know, opened up.”

Kevin bit his lip and squirmed happily in place. He wouldn’t say it, but he was feeling better after the past few months, too. Then, he looked up at the road. “You still haven’t told me where you’re taking me.”

“Wellllll, I thought maybe you could use a treat, for being such a good little bunny lately. And, I did hear the arcade finally fixed that zombie shooter game you like…”

Kevin straightened, then beamed broadly. “Thanks, daddy!”

—

Silas held his breath, struggling for control against Kevin’s onslaught. “Fuck,” he breathed heavily, unable to fend him off any longer.

“Ha!” The bunny gloated, pressing his advantage, his movements a blur. “Take it, daddy!”

A few other people in the arcade paused and glanced over at the oddly enthusiastic bunny, but Kevin was oblivious to them. Silas sighed and gave up, watching his health bar rapidly disintegrate in the face of Kevin’s seemingly unstoppable combo.

“Alright, you win,” the horse admitted, stepping back from the cabinet.

Kevin stepped back with him and leaned into his chest, looking up at him playfully. “At least one of us is making progress with our practice.”

Silas rolled his eyes, then craned his head and kissed the bunny on the snout. Kevin smiled serenely.

“I guess you’re getting a little better though,” he allowed magnanimously.

“Yeah, yeah,” Silas said, and swatted him lightly on the rump, causing him to jump in place. “We need more tokens anyway, come on.”

Kevin skipped along beside Silas towards the token machine, scoping out which game to play next. Maybe something Silas would be better at, basketball or skeeball or something. A middle-aged wolf was in the middle of refilling the token machine, and Silas stopped a short distance away. Kevin stuttered to a halt next to him and looked up expectantly.

Silas watched the old wolf thoughtfully, then put an arm around Kevin’s shoulders and pulled him aside.

“What’s up?” Kevin asked in confusion. “Is everything okay? Are we out of cash?”

Silas chewed on his lip, then bent down and whispered conspiratorially, “That’s the owner of the arcade, right?”

Kevin frowned a little. “Yeah. I don’t think he likes me much, I think he blames me for that game breaking.”

Silas nodded, musing, then said, “You should go flirt with him.”

“What?”

Silas looked down at his boyfriend’s dumbstruck face. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, trying to construct a cogent argument. At last he said, “Aren’t you curious what wolf cock is like?”

Kevin started to respond, stopped, and scratched his head in bewilderment. “I… Well, I wasn’t before really, but now… kinda? I guess? Silas, what’s going on?”

Silas sighed. “Kevin… I really want to watch you get fucked by that wolf.”

Kevin stared back at him. “Oh,” he said after a moment. “Ohhhh,” he said, after another moment, thinking back to their conversation in the car. “Oh,” he said again.

Silas rubbed the back of his neck. “Sorry. If you’re not comfortable with it, I won’t push you. I know you’ve only been doing stuff with us and your mom, so if you don’t want to do anything with anyone else…”

Kevin contemplated for a moment, tapping his foot in a slow rhythm. Then, he said, “Why him?”

“Because… because, bunny, I know you love this place, and every time we come back here, I want you to think about how you got fucked by the owner. And that he’ll probably want to fuck you again whenever he sees you.”

The thought sent a tingle down the base of Kevin’s neck, and at last he nodded. “Okay. Okay, fuck it, now you’ve got me curious about wolf cock and all, I’ll give it a shot.” He leaned in close, surreptitiously trailing a paw over the horse’s groin. “Since my daddy really wants to see me get fucked by a stranger.”

Silas whickered helplessly, and Kevin smiled in spite of himself.

The wolf was locking up the coin cabinet when Kevin sauntered over. “It’ll be good to go in just a moment,” the wolf said with a gravely rumble, without turning around. “Or do you need som… something,” he finished flatly when he turned his head and saw the bunny standing there.

Kevin faltered for a moment, but pushed through it and leaned in slightly. “Hi,” he said, and instantly realized he should have thought through his approach a little more than not at all.

The wolf sighed, shoving a set of keys into his pocket. “What do you want, kid?” He glanced anxiously at the corner of the room. “Did you break my cabinet again? I just got the damn thing fixed.”

Kevin’s nostrils flared. “I’m not the one who broke it!” he protested, and winced when he heard the whine in his voice.

The wolf sighed again, and shrugged. “Maybe not.” He started to walk away. “But you’re hard on the games, I’ve seen you.”

Kevin flushed. That, he probably couldn’t dispute. He hurried to follow after the wolf. “I’m sorry, I get… enthusiastic.”

The wolf glanced at him, and his tone softened a little. “Yeah, kid, I know.” He stopped and leaned on the prize counter. “So, what do you want?”

“Um… well…” Kevin’s mouth started to go dry, and he couldn’t help glancing down towards the wolf’s crotch. “What’s your name?” he asked.

The wolf cocked an eyebrow. “Brouwer,” he said simply.

Kevin tried to put on the flirty smile he’d seen his mother use so many times, and the wolf’s eyebrow went even higher. “Mr. Brouwer,” he said, and leaned on the counter next to him. From this distance he could see just how much of the wolf’s natural coppery fur had been replaced by coarse grey, and he wondered how old the wolf was - fifty? “Um… this place… it’s meant a lot to me over the years, and I was just wondering if I could… um… make it up to you, somehow?”

Brouwer cleared his throat and looked around, but no one was nearby at the moment.

“That’s, uh… very nice of you, kid,” he said. He took a half step back, still glancing for anyone watching them. “I know you’ve been a regular for a while, and maybe I was a bit harsh on you before. You don’t need to…”

Kevin pouted. He leaned closer towards the wolf, swayed his hips a little, and this time sent a very deliberate glance down towards his groin before looking back up. “Are you sure I can’t do anything to show my appreciation?” he whispered huskily.

Brouwer’s leg started to bounce, and he controlled it with visible effort. He turned his head away, chewing on his lip, but kept an eye on Kevin. A group of teenagers walked past, talking loudly, but the bunny didn’t move.

“How old are you, kid?” the wolf asked, once they were out of earshot.

Kevin’s smile grew. “Almost nineteen. I’m starting college in a couple weeks,” he said, slowly trailing his paw to brush the wolf’s arm where it rested on the glass countertop. “I’d hate to miss my chance to show you just how deep… my appreciation goes.”

The wolf closed his eyes and whined quietly, then made up his mind. He glanced behind him, then jerked his head. “Knock on the Staff Only door in ten minutes. And you better have some ID.”

In response, Kevin just smiled and wiggled his hips again, then slowly straightened and walked off. He heard the wolf exhale loudly behind him, then turn with a jangle of keys and tokens.

—

Brouwer opened the door almost instantly at Kevin’s knock, and by the look on his face he had been in a state of high anticipation for the past ten minutes. When he saw Silas looming over the bunny he had been expecting, however, his expression hardened.

“Who’s this?” he growled, blocking the door.

Kevin put on his best soothing voice, and Silas tried to look demure. “He’s just here to watch,” he crooned.

Brouwer grunted, but didn’t move. He looked between the two suspiciously. Kevin carefully leaned forward, trailing a paw slowly down the wolf’s chest towards his belt. The wolf huffed, and closed his eyes for a moment.

“Don’t you want to show him how a real man fucks?”

The wolf inhaled, then fixed Silas with a look. “Is that right, boy? You just want to watch?”

“Yes, sir,” Silas answered meekly.

A predatory grin slowly crept across the wolf’s face. “You’ve got some respect. Fine. I guess I can show you how it’s done. You just sit quietly in the corner while I use this tight little piece.”

Brouwer started to step back, then stopped. “You both got IDs, right?”

Kevin and Silas both held up their licences. The wolf squinted at them, then grunted again and jerked his head. “Well, get in here.”

Kevin and Silas stepped through a short hall and stood in the middle of a small room. There was one chair, and a small table which took up most of the room with a laptop showing security footage of the arcade outside. Brouwer stepped in after them and pointed at the far corner of the room.

“Horsey, on the ground - and stay there. You’re here to watch, nothing else.” Silas swallowed heavily, but nodded and squeezed himself into the corner.

Kevin felt a lump of anxiety as Brouwer took charge, but he had no time to think about it. The wolf stepped in front of him, blocking his view of Silas, and looked him appraisingly up and down. “Alright, kid. Clothes off.”

The bunny took a shaky breath, then obediently pulled his shirt up over his head. The wolf sat in the chair, and when Kevin tried to look towards Silas for reassurance barked, “Look at me. Not him.”

Kevin stared into the wolf’s eyes as he unbuttoned his pants, and let them fall easily to the floor. The wolf licked his lips, then sat back and gestured with his paw.

“On your knees, kid. Crawl over here and pull me out.”

Kevin sank to all four and crawled towards the old wolf, who devoured his every move. Somehow the anxiety in his chest was melting away as he assumed the role he had been practicing so frequently. By the time he reached the wolf, his paws weren’t even trembling. He easily unclipped his belt, then the button and zipper of his pants. He tugged the wolf’s underwear down, revealing his heavy sheathe with half of his red hot cock exposed.

Kevin licked his lips, finding his mouth was suddenly watering at the masculine scent wafting from the canine cock. His paws hovered over it, reveling in the anticipation, until the moment was ruined by the wolf reaching down a paw to his cock, slapping the bunny right in the nose with the slick tip.

“Come on, kid, it’s not going to suck itself.”

Before Kevin could recover, the wolf grabbed the back of his head and pushed him down. Fortunately, all of his experience was more than sufficient, and he relaxed his mouth and allowed the wolf to have his way. Brouwer growled in pleasure as Kevin’s lips wrapped tightly around him, and his cock continued to grow free of its sheath.

Silas nearly moaned as he watched his boyfriend manhandled by a stranger. The mingling expressions of fear, lust, and surprise on the bunny’s face were almost unbearable, and he quietly started rubbing his cock through his jeans.

Kevin felt the paws shifting until one was holding on to either side of his head, just behind his ears. Then, the wolf started thrusting his hips upwards, short quick jabs that pumped just an inch at a time back and forth. Despite that, Kevin could feel the cock growing thicker and longer in his mouth, until at last it seemed to reach its full size.

Brouwer was impressed at how well the bunny was holding up, though in truth he had barely started. Nearly half of the vibrant canine cock was still left to feed into his muzzle.

“You said deep, right?”

Kevin moaned and gave a small nod, the most he could manage with his head held so tightly.

“Let’s see about that.”

Brouwer started pushing the bunny’s head down again. Silas almost smirked - the wolf wasn’t small, but he knew Kevin would have no trouble. Kevin closed his eyes and relaxed his throat. There was a small hitch as the wolf’s pointy tip scraped past his tonsils, and then the wolf was sliding into his throat.

“Goddamn,” Brouwer said admiringly, and kept pushing down until Kevin’s lips slipped easily over the bulbous knot, and his nose was pressed firmly into his crotch. “You’ve got-ah!” the wolf gasped as Kevin’s tongue flashed out and licked inside the wolf’s sheath. The wolf held his head down even more firmly, and Silas hunched down to get a better view as Kevin continued lapping eagerly wherever he could reach, in the sheath and around the wolf’s knot.

Brouwer panted, unable to speak, until Kevin’s licking slowed and he tried to pull back. The wolf released his grip, and the bunny slowly slid up the wolf’s cock until he could breath, still keeping as much as he could in his mouth. Brouwer looked down, meeting his gaze, and nodded. “Alright, bunny, have at it.”

Kevin hummed good-naturedly, and instantly began bobbing down on the wolf’s cock again. Every time he came up, he took time to lavish the tip with his tongue, and every time he went down, he rolled his tongue around the knot and then used it to explore the sheathe. He raised his paws, and the wolf nearly howled as Kevin started fondling his balls.

“Fuck me,” Brouwer gasped, placing a paw on Kevin’s forehead to stop him. “You’re something else, kid.”

Kevin stared back at him, and after a moment tried to push forward to swallow his cock again, but the wolf continued holding him back. “Wait, wait,” he said. “I wanna do this properly.”

Kevin blinked, then opened his mouth wide and gently slid off the cock to wait for instruction. The wolf twitched a paw towards the table. “Go on, up you get. On your back, with your head this way.”

Kevin quickly got to his feet, and gingerly sat on the table. It seemed sturdy enough, so he pulled his feet up, spun around, and laid back, with his head hanging off the table and his thin rabbit prick standing tall. He glanced at Silas in the corner, who was watching wide-eyed while he continued to stroke himself through his pants, then fixed his eyes on the wolf’s cock which now bobbed next to his face.

The wolf slapped his cock against the bunny’s cheek a few times, then rubbed it along his neck. “Who taught you how to suck cock, kid?”

Kevin hesitated, then quietly whispered, “My mother.”

Brouwer’s eyebrows shot up, and he exchanged a look with Silas, who just nodded.

“Well, mother knows best, I suppose. Open up.”

Without further ado, he shoved his cock straight at the bunny’s waiting mouth. By now he realized Kevin was no ordinary cockslut, and he wasted no more time letting him adjust. The wolf leaned his paws on the table, spread his legs to get the right leverage, and pushed himself as deep into the teen’s maw as he could, right down his throat. Then, he looked over at Silas again, who watched it all raptly.

“Got a good view?” he sneered.

“Yes, sir.”

“Good.”

The wolf drew his hips back, giving Kevin just a moment to breathe, then slammed them forward, popping his knot through the bunny’s lips and bouncing his rough testicles off his pink nose. Kevin moaned at the rough treatment, but the wolf paid no heed. He pulled back again, and then just like before slammed forward. Each time he did, Silas watched Kevin’s throat bulge out as it was penetrated. His own trapped cock throbbed painfully.

Once he had the motion down, the wolf hunched his head over and started throwing his hips forward as fast as he could. Silas had seen it in porn, but until now he never really believed canines could hump that fast. Kevin, meanwhile, was moaning and squealing, slurping and gasping for brief snatches of air whenever he could, completely at the wolf’s mercy. All he could see were the wolf’s testicle’s bouncing painfully off his nose, and his rough grey thighs driving that hot cock deep inside him. All he could feel was his throat being violated, his nose being bruised, the warm strands of saliva and precum trailing along his upside-down face, and his own stiff cock waving uselessly in time to the pounding.

At last, as his lungs started to strain and he felt himself growing dizzy, the wolf snarled savagely and slammed his hips home one last time, pushing his knot as deep into Kevin’s mouth as he could. The bunny again felt hot cum pouring into his stomach, and then leaking up his throat, out of his mouth and coating his face. Silas watched, entranced, as the cock in Kevin’s throat twitched and jerked with each spurt, and imagined the flood of cum that would be pouring into the ravaged bunny. Kevin started to squirm in place, so Brouwer quickly pulled out and continued painting his face and chest with cum while the bunny coughed and gasped, for the second time that day nearly passing out from lack of oxygen.

Silas bit back a whimper. He had almost cum himself, but the tight confines of his jeans had prevented actual climax, and now he felt half-dazed and disappointed.

The wolf stood half-stooped, panting and shaking, a long strand of fluid dangling from the tip of his swollen cock. He stared at the recovering bunny, who still laid in place with an arm thrown in front of his face, and then growled, “Bend over the table.”

Kevin’s breath caught at the fierce tone of the wolf’s voice, and even Silas shrank back against the corner. He quickly scuttled around to slip off the table, and when he hesitated, the wolf growled again. At that, Kevin spun around and laid his torso on the table, smearing it with saliva and cum.

The wolf stared at the soft, round rabbit ass presented to him, and gripped it firmly with both paws. Kevin flinched, then moaned as his cheeks were roughly fondled and spread. The wolf grinned toothily in appreciation, then looked sharply at Silas.

“You,” he said, and Silas stiffened. “Get over here.”

Silas scrambled to his feet, wincing a little as his aching cock was tugged uncomfortably by his clothing. Kevin craned his neck to watch him shuffle nervously towards the wolf. “Yes, sir?” the horse muttered uncertainly.

The wolf licked his lips. “You want a good view, don’t you?”

Silas hesitated, then said, “Yes, sir,” again.

“On your knees.”

Silas hesitated again, but at another growl dropped to both knees. “You ever suck cock before?”

Silas went wide-eyed. “N-no, sir,” he stammered.

“What? Your mommy didn’t teach you?”

Silas swallowed heavily.

“Well, today’s your lucky day. Open up. Don’t look at him,” the wolf snapped, when he tried to glance at Kevin. “Eyes up here, boy. Open. Your. Mouth.”

Silas took a deep, shaky breath. He kept his eyes on the wolf’s, helpless to resist, and slowly opened his mouth. His cock was still rock hard.

“Good boy.”

The wolf slowly slipped his cock past Silas’s lips, and when the horse tried to gag and pull away, he grabbed him around both ears to hold him in place.

“Put that big muzzle to use, boy. Your tiny bunny managed just fine.”

Silas wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn’t look away from the wolf. He forced himself not to pull away as the wolf pushed more hot, sticky, bitter-tasting cock into his mouth.

“Close your lips.”

Silas obeyed.

“Lick it.”

Silas hesitated, then gently lapped at the underside of the wolf’s cock. It was musky, bitter, and salty. He nearly gagged again, but the wolf gave a gentle tug on his ear.

“Hold still.”

The wolf pulled back, and Silas at first hoped it was over, until the wolf reversed course and pushed back in. Silas whimpered, but didn’t move as the wolf slowly thrust back and forth in his mouth, gliding along his tongue. After a dozen or so thrusts, the wolf released his ears and pulled all the way out.

“All clean,” the wolf said, and laid his cock on top of Silas’s nose to show it off. “Good work, boy. Now, you’re going to guide me in.”

Silas tried to swallow the bitter mixture in his mouth, but the taste was stuck to his tongue. “Yes, sir,” he whispered.

Kevin had been watching the whole thing from his position on the table, and despite his fear, his prick was harder than ever after watching Silas forced to clean his mess from the stranger’s cock. When the wolf turned back to him, he quickly dropped his head and waved his rump invitingly.

“Your boyfriend wants it, horse,” the wolf said, standing with paws spread and cock standing straight out. “Crawl over here and give it to him.”

Silas slowly crawled over to where the wolf stood, just a pace behind Kevin. He reached a shaky hand up and tentatively wrapped it around the wolf’s cock.

“Grab it, boy, it won’t bite.”

Silas trembled, but tightened his grip. Then, he looked between the cock and Kevin’s exposed ass. He reached out his other hand, grabbing the bunny’s tail, and gently pulled the wolf’s cock forward.

Kevin gasped at the grip on his tail, and then moaned wantonly when he felt the hot, sticky tip of the wolf’s cock at his entrance. Silas pulled further, and felt Kevin’s passage give the slightest resistance before opening up to the old wolf.

“I can take it from here, horsey,” the wolf said. Silas withdrew his hands, and the wolf shuffled forward. Silas watched the thick red cock slowly disappear while Kevin moaned in ecstasy, until it had sunk all the way in and the couple’s thighs met, blocking his view.

The wolf wagged his hips, reveling in the tight passage beneath him and eliciting quiet mewls from his bitch. He was far too worked up to take his time, and besides, he knew what the bunny wanted. As soon as he found a good position, he drew his hips back, and slammed them forward. Kevin gasped and squealed as the wolf’s larger, potent testicles slapped into his own. Silas knelt just inches away, watching as the wolf once again built himself into a rut.

“Horsey,” the wolf growled, and Silas looked up at him. “Sit under us. Enjoy the show.”

Kevin distantly felt Silas between his legs, even felt him bumping against his straining prick a few times as he tried to squeeze beneath them, but the sensation of the wolf taking him drove all other considerations from his mind. The wolf’s knot was already engorged from their first round, and Silas watched it slam against Kevin’s tight ass, threatening to smash through but never quite succeeding. The bunny’s prick was leaking a thin strand of fluid, which swung like a pendulum in counter-time to the wolf’s thrusts.

“Damn, bunny,” the wolf growled. “Cockslut like you with a horse for a boyfriend, I thought you’d be a lot looser than this.”

Kevin just squealed louder and pressed his ass back against the wolf in response. As much experience as he had with cock sucking, he had much less at being fucked. He was working on stretching himself with his mother’s assortment of toys, but Silas was still far too large for him to comfortably take. Shaun sometimes fucked him, but he spent most of his attention on Zoe, and Pieter’s college had started early, so they’d only had a couple weeks together before he left town.

The wolf’s paws dug tight into Kevin’s waist, and he leaned over, practically laying on top of him, giving him more leverage to speed up his thrusts. For Silas, who was leaning back on his elbows with his neck craned to stare straight up between the mating pair, the wolf became a grey and red blur pounding into the small bunny’s round rear. Kevin gasped and moaned in rapid succession at the thrusts, nearly hyperventilating.

The wolf leaned down and breathed into Kevin’s ear, causing him to quiver and send ripples through his tight passage. “Bunny,” the wolf husked.

“Y-yes, s-s-sir?” he panted back.

The wolf whispered into his ear. Kevin nodded, took a few shaky breaths, then called, “Silas!”

Silas started. “Kevin?”

“Suck! His balls! Ahh!” Kevin mewled and bit his paw to keep from screaming out.

Silas stared blankly at the dark balls swinging ponderously over his head, then said, “What?”

“Do… do…” Kevin tried to reply, but couldn’t form the words.

“Do it,” said the wolf, “and I’ll let you jerk yourself off.”

Silas continued staring at the wolf’s ominously dangling testicles. He licked his mouth, still tasting the wolf’s cock on his tongue. He wasn’t sure he could, but then he felt a renewed surge of need from his own cock, and it was too much for him. He took a breath to steel himself, then lifted his muzzle and pressed it against the swinging sack, at the same time that he reached a hand down and furiously fumbled with his button to free himself.

“Oh-oh!” the wolf gasped, his thrusts suddenly becoming more erratic. He laughed, and slowed his thrusts to let the horse work. “He fucking did it. Your boyfriend’s sucking my balls, kid.”

Kevin bit his paw again and nearly came right then. He couldn’t believe Silas was actually doing it.

Silas was at least somewhat thankful the wolf slowed down, though it did mean his balls stayed in his mouth longer and weren’t constantly pulled free. Every time the wolf thrust forward, Silas’s nose slapped up against Kevin’s furry sack. Silas dutifully suckled and tongued at the wolf’s balls, the salty taste of sweat and cum dripping down his throat, the fur around the wolf’s sack tickling his tongue. All the while, as his muzzle swung forward and back to continue pleasuring the wolf, he had a perfect view of Kevin being brutally taken, while his stiff bunny prick bounced and leaked over Silas’s head. Kevin seemed well stretched by now, and the wolf’s knot was half sinking in on some thrusts. Silas was almost certain they would end up tied together. Despite everything, it was somehow still the most exciting situation he had ever been in, and he stroked himself with his free hand as desperately as he could.

With Silas’s additional attention, the wolf’s thrusts soon grew erratic. He leaned down once more to the bunny’s ear, and almost instantly Kevin climaxed, crying out as he sprayed his seed on the floor. The wolf chuckled, grinding into the bunny to extend his orgasm.

“By the way,” the wolf panted, as Kevin’s cock drooled cum onto Silas’s head, who was close to his own orgasm and almost mindlessly still sucking the wolf’s balls. “Thanks for letting me fuck your bitch.”

Silas moaned into the sack filling his mouth as the words pushed him over the edge, spewing cum freely across the room. The wolf’s cock yanked free of Kevin’s now-gaping passage, pulling his testicles free of the horse’s mouth, and at first Silas’s cum-addled brain assumed the wolf must have thrust too hard and slipped out. Then, in one fluid motion, the wolf firmly gripped the sides of his face and shoved his cock straight into his open muzzle.

Silas went wide-eyed and tried to struggle, but he was in an awkward position with no leverage, and his ongoing orgasm was sapping his strength. He flailed his free arm, but the wolf paid no heed. He practically sat on the horse’s chest, pushing him to lie flat on his back, yanked the horse’s head into a better position, then thrust his hips savagely, pounding his cock into Silas’s mouth, his knot slipping easily past the horse’s lips.

The wolf growled, throwing his hips forward with all his strength. Kevin managed to roll over and look down at them just in time to see the start of the wolf’s climax. He snarled savagely, causing Silas to freeze just as he had gotten his arms in place to try to push the wolf off, and with two quick jerks of his hips threw his head back and came inside the horse’s mouth. Kevin watched wide-eyed as his boyfriend’s mouth filled with cum, watched him struggle with the loads that sprayed the back of his throat, forcing him to swallow, watched the strange old wolf flood his cheeks until it spilled out of his mouth onto his chest. Silas’s cock, meanwhile, was still stiff and throbbing, occasionally spurting cum that splattered on the horse’s legs and stomach.

When he had ridden out the last ebbs of his orgasm, the wolf looked down at the horse and slowly thrust in and out a few more times before pulling out. He draped his softening cock on the horse’s nose and grinned. “All clean.”

Silas took a shuddering breath and let his head sink to the floor. Kevin collapsed onto the table again.

“Holy fuck,” the bunny gasped.

With a groan and a stagger, Brouwer stood up. Neither of the two boys moved, until they heard him tapping at the laptop nearby. Kevin rolled over to look, and Silas blearily sat up. The wolf turned the laptop screen towards them.

“What do you think, boys?”

On the screen, the entire encounter was playing back again from the start. Dully, the two boys looked up in the corner of the room where a camera blinked down at them, in the perfect angle to capture all of the action.

“Hold on, this is my favorite part,” Brouwer said. He had scanned through the recording, to the moment Silas started sucking the wolf’s balls, capturing the horse leaning up and the wolf’s ecstatic reaction. “Fuck, I didn’t expect you to go for it, I’ll say that. The internet would love that one.”

Silas audibly swallowed. “Shit,” Kevin said quietly.

Brouwer waited just a few moments longer, savouring the power he exerted in the moment, then sighed. “Don’t worry, boys, I’m just messing with you. I’ll delet-”

“My mom would fucking love this, you gotta send it to her.”

Brouwer froze, his digit over the Delete key. “Er… what?”

Kevin bounced up onto his knees, eyes bright. “Oh, but it should be a surprise. I’ll give you her email address, just wait a week or two and send it out of the blue.”

Brouwer looked down at Silas, who was grinning and shaking his head.

“Oh!” Kevin added. “I bet these cameras do night vision, right? We should do an after-hours video, you could fuck me while I’m playing one of the games and I’ll see how long I can survive.”

Brouwer slowly rubbed a paw across his face. “What?” he said again.

Kevin deflated. “Oh, um. Only if you want to, Mr Brouwer, sir. Or we can stay out of your fur if you don’t want to do this again.”

The wolf looked around the room, suddenly realising he was the one who just got thoroughly used. He sighed heavily, defeated. “Yeah, alright, kid.” Kevin instantly perked up again. “I’ll give you my number, text me your mom’s email address, I guess. And… you can give me a call when you’re in town, if you want.”

“Thanks Mr. Brouwer! You’re the best. I’m glad I got to try wolf cock.”

Brouwer looked down at Silas helplessly, who just shrugged back. “Yeah, he’s always like this.”

Kevin looked between them, perplexed, and Brouwer threw his arms up. “Alright, just stay here for a minute. I’ll get some towels for you two.”

“Thank you, sir! Fuck, Silas, the look on your face when he grabs you here is so hot.”

Brouwer shook his head as he walked out of the room, leaving the two to pore over the recording.

“Did you like watching me get fucked, daddy?”

Silas glanced down at Kevin, who was coyly side-eyeing up at him. “You were the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Kevin preened proudly for a moment, then asked, “Hey, why did you tell him you’ve never sucked cock before? You suck mine all the time.”

“Well… I thought he might get a bit more aggressive if I pretended to be reluctant,” Silas answered mischievously. “Besides, bunny cocks don’t count.”

Kevin punched him playfully in the arm, and Silas laughed. “What about you? Did you tell him to finish in my mouth like that?”

Kevin looked back with wide-eyed innocence. “Me? What? Never.”

Silas swatted his rump, making him yelp. “You little shit,” he teased, and pulled him close for a kiss while the wolf on the screen continued savaging Silas’s mouth.

—

Kevin leaned on Silas’s arm as they walked back up the driveway later that evening. He yawned quietly and nearly missed a step, but Silas helped steady him.

“Careful, bunny. Don’t fall asleep yet.”

“Thanks, daddy,” Kevin murmured quietly in reply, then looked up sleepily at his boyfriend when they reached the door. “You’re staying the night, right?” he asked hopefully.

Silas grinned. “What, you haven’t had enough yet?”

Kevin hummed to himself as he opened the door. “Just wait till I’m asleep first, then you can do whatever you want to me.”

As they walked inside, they heard an unmistakable slurping sound from the living room, where a light was on in the otherwise dark, quiet house.

“That’s better,” Zoe was saying. “Now keep your eyes up. Honestly, I’m going to have to redouble your training after this.”

Silas and Kevin shared a knowing look, then Kevin went wide-eyed when Shaun responded, “Double, nothin’. I’m working on double the dicks down here, why don’t you double over and help me out with them, missy.”

“I’ll help you, alright.” There was a muffled protest as Kevin scrambled around the corner, in time to see Zoe playfully shoving Shaun’s head back onto one of the reptilian dicks he was kneeling before. All three looked up at Kevin as he appeared, although Zoe didn’t stop leaning on Shaun’s head.

“Pieter!”

The monitor lizard stared back at him, unblinking. “Hi, bunny.”

Kevin bounded over and threw his arms around his boyfriend, nearly knocking him off balance.

“‘Ey! Um bryin uh huck ick own ere!” Shaun protested, but was again silenced by Zoe reaching her paws down to hold his jaw closed around Pieter’s hemipene, forcing him to resume his blowjob.

“Hush, dear,” she said quietly. “Don’t talk with your mouth full.”

Kevin beamed up at Pieter, who gently patted his head. “Shouldn’t you be at college?” the bunny asked.

“Back for the weekend,” Pieter answered, then raised his other hand and waggled his talons. “Surprise.”

“Shaun and I went to pick him up at the bus station while you two were out,” Zoe added helpfully, while also helpfully pulling Shaun’s face back and forth. “We got back earlier than we expected, so we thought we’d have a little fun to warm up.”

Kevin rubbed his cheek on Pieter’s cool, pebbly chest, then felt a claw under his chin. He tipped his head back to meet Pieter’s stiff lips, and giggled as the monitor’s long, powerful tongue slipped into his mouth. He met the forked tip with his own tongue, briefly flickering across each other, then moaned as Pieter’s hungrily explored the rest of his mouth. Kevin’s eyes rolled back, and he whimpered quietly when the lizard’s tongue roamed to the back of his mouth, nearly entering his throat.

Pieter pulled his head back, but left his tongue in place, looking curiously down at his bunny boyfriend while his tongue continued flicking and squirming. At last he pulled it free with a lewd slurp, leaving Kevin panting.

“Who was that?” Pieter asked, tasting the lingering trace of a stranger’s musk in the rabbit’s mouth.

Kevin cleared his throat and glanced at his mother, who was once again too absorbed in guiding Shaun to pay attention. “I’ll tell you about it later,” he whispered.

Pieter blinked, then looked up at Silas, who was leaning against the wall watching with a grin on his face.

“Hey, Pieter.”

Pieter nodded at him, then said, to no one in particular, “I will go fuck Kevin now. Join if you wish.” Kevin’s ears reddened, but he allowed Pieter to take his paw and lead him away, casually pulling free of Shaun’s mouth.

The others just watched, momentarily caught off guard by Pieter’s bluntness, then Zoe clapped her paws. “Well, come on, boys, what are we waiting for?”

Pieter boldly led Kevin to Zoe’s bedroom, which had a larger bed than Kevin’s, with a frame that raised it to the perfect height for her favorite activities. Pieter pointed to it and simply said, “Bend over.”

For the second time that day, Kevin bent over a piece of furniture and stuck his rump in the air, wiggling it eagerly. Pieter wasted no time. Once Kevin was bent over, he nimbly wrapped his arms around the bunny’s waist to undo his pants then firmly pulled them down. His long tongue flicked again, once more tasting a stranger’s lingering scent mingling with the bunny’s sharp arousal, but he ignored it and knelt down.

Kevin shivered in anticipation, then gasped as Pieter’s dextrous tongue wormed along his testicles and tickled from the base of his cock up to the already-dribbling tip. “Oh, Pieter,” he moaned as the slimy organ slowly twirled around his prick, then unwound and wrapped the other way.

Pieter was silent as he worked, claws spreading the bunny’s thighs wide so he could press his snout in deeper. He drew his tongue back, savoring the musky taste, then flicked it out again. He teased at Kevin’s tip with his forks, delicately licking off the strand of precum that dangled there, and Kevin whined at the faint touch.

The other three quietly filed into the room, led by Zoe, as Pieter deftly wrapped his tongue around Kevin’s furry sack, causing him to groan and weakly thrust his hips. Pieter pulled his tongue back again, then lifted his head slightly and shoved it between the bunny’s cheeks.

Kevin squealed as Pieter’s chilly tongue slipped straight into his ass, and his legs quivered in the monitor’s firm grip. Zoe fidgeted enviously, then grabbed Silas’s wrist and dragged him towards the other side of the bed.

“You, in me, now,” she said imperiously.

“Hey, what about me?” Shaun asked as Silas quickly undressed, but Zoe wagged a digit at him, then pointed at Pieter.

“You’ve still got a job to finish.”

Shaun sighed in defeat, and stood by, waiting his turn.

Pieter shoved his tongue as deep into Kevin as he could, twisting and waving it as he did so, which sent the bunny nearly into hysterics. He disinterestedly looked up as Silas sat on the bed with his legs on either side of Kevin’s head, and then Zoe knelt over his lap and began lowering herself onto the horse’s stiff pole with a groan. Pieter looked back down at his tongue disappearing into Kevin’s tight rear, and withdrew it a little to swirl around his prostate. Kevin squealed loudly into the bedding, and his rear bounced and spasmed around the lizard’s tongue.

Once the assault on his prostate slowed and he was able to relax, Kevin lifted glazed eyes to see his mother slowly hilting herself on Silas’s cock. She sighed deeply as she bottomed out, her thighs coming to rest against the horse’s, then she smiled down at her son. Without speaking, she reached out and tenderly turned his head until his snout was buried in Silas’s balls. Kevin closed his eyes and began to lap at them, and Silas whinnied as Zoe slowly began to bounce on his cock.

Pieter slurped his tongue back into his mouth and stood up, his hemipenes twitching slowly in anticipation, then turned to stare at Shaun who was standing next to him. The calico swallowed, staring at the twin lizard cocks, then looked Pieter in the eye.

“Just don’t finish in me,” Shaun said.

Pieter blinked slowly, then nodded.

Shaun sighed, then straddled Kevin’s hips and laid across his back, positioning himself so that his glistening cunt was on top of the bunny’s tail. Kevin groaned at the additional weight on top of him, and shifted his head to the side so Shaun could lick at Zoe’s puffy lips while he continued to lavish Silas’s heavy balls.

Pieter’s tongue waved slowly then flicked back in as he stared at the two waiting holes in front of him. He gripped one of his cocks, lined it up with Kevin’s rear, and with a little pressure popped the bulbous head in. Kevin moaned into Silas’s sack. Then, Pieter lined his other cock up with Shaun’s cunt, and gently slid it inside. Shaun gasped quietly at the intrusion, then fell quiet again.

The monitor was perfectly patient. He waited for his two holes to adjust, then slowly pushed his hips forward, taking both of them at the same time. Kevin wriggled in pleasure, and Shaun grunted at the unaccustomed sensation.

“Fuck,” the calico whispered, pulling his mouth away to draw breaths. It was the first time anything but toys had been inside him. “That’s… different.”

Zoe paused her bouncing to scratch Shaun’s cheek, and he leaned into it, purring in spite of himself. “You’re going good, kitten,” she said proudly.

Pieter waited again, until both holes had relaxed, and slowly pulled back. Kevin was more used to this treatment by now, and he continued to suckle on Silas’s balls without interruption. Shaun, though, was a quivering mess on top of him.

Zoe gently pushed the calico’s head down next to her son’s and started riding Silas again. “Just help Kevin down there,” she cooed. “Do what he does.”

Kevin glanced up into Shaun’s face, which dangled just next to his, and nudged his cheek into the calico’s. Shaun’s gaze swam into semi-focus, and he looked from the mottled cock in front of him to the bunny next to him. Kevin met his eye, then looked back ahead and started lapping at the huge black testicles in front of his nose. Shaun stifled a squeal as Pieter shoved forward, the fat spiky head scraping his depths, then stretched his neck out with feline flexibility and used the underside of his tongue to gently bathe the very base of Silas’s cock.

Silas groaned, digging his digits into Zoe’s waist. He wanted to bounce her on his lap, start driving himself home, but she sensed his eagerness and reached a paw back to his arm, restraining him. He fought his urges down and dropped his head back, resigning himself to being slowly milked by her silky passage while Shaun and Kevin gently licked him.

Pieter normally had almost unnatural stamina, usually able to hold off orgasm as long as he wanted, but Shaun had been servicing him for quite some time before Kevin returned, and the feeling of two tight, hot holes on his cocks was pushing him to the tipping point. While he continued to methodically thrust into Shaun and Kevin, he gently reached a claw down between the two.

Shaun gasped, his head jerking up, as he felt Pieter’s rough digit slide along his engorged clit. “Oh, god,” he whimpered, as the extra stimulus intensified the feeling of Pieter’s spiky cock dragging along his passage. He felt himself clenching down, which drove the spikes even deeper into his inner walls, and this time he couldn’t prevent himself from mewling in pleasure.

“There you go,” Zoe said, still sliding up and down the throbbing horsecock with practiced ease. “I told you you’d like it, just let go.”

Pieter rubbed Shaun’s clit in slow circles as he thrust back in, and the calico’s whole body shivered.

“Oh, fuck,” Shaun cried. “Oh, fuck! Cum inside me!”

Pieter pulled back again, still keeping up the same rhythm. “But you-”

“I don’t care!” Shaun shrieked. “Do it!”

Pieter tilted his head, then shrugged and thrust his hips forward again.

“Do it!” Shaun begged. He moaned as Pieter pulled back, raking him again. “Cum in me already!” Pieter pulled back, and Shaun almost sobbed. “Cum in m- ohhh, god,” Shaun groaned, feeling cool lizard spunk flood his blistering hot cunt, then gave a shuddering cry as he came around Pieter’s pulsing cock.

Zoe clamped down tight around Silas’s aching rod, feeling her own climax begin at the sight of Shaun reduced to a quivering heap, and she began rapidly bouncing on the horse’s lap, feeling his blunt head flaring deep inside her. Silas, no longer able to hold back, gave in and began thrusting his hips upwards to meet her. Within a few seconds he loudly whinnied, and Zoe squealed in ecstasy as she felt his potent seed blast her cervix. She stared down at the small bulge in her tummy and squeezed a paw over it as she shook through her orgasm.

The room was filled with grunts and squeals and pants for several minutes as everyone came down from their highs. Pieter was, naturally, the first to recover, and slipped messily out of Shaun and Kevin, leaving their holes dripping and twitching. Shaun moaned as his cunt slowly adjusted to the emptiness, and he rolled off Kevin’s back to lay panting on the bed. Silas slowly laid back as well, and after another minute Zoe lifted herself from his cock with a wet pop, making him whicker and letting a torrent of cum gush from her stretched cunt.

Only Kevin didn’t move, still face down on the bed, and he made a quiet whimper and waved his hips. Zoe looked down at him blankly, then her paw went to her chest. “Oh, honey bunny, did you not finish?”

Kevin hesitated a moment, then shook his head.

All three of the others started to make a move, but Zoe held a paw up to stop them.

“Come on, baby,” she said, pulling gently at his arms. Silas shifted over as Kevin pushed himself onto the bed and rolled over onto a pile of cum, his thin prick throbbing and drooling desperately.

“Don’t worry honey bunny, we’ll all help you finish, okay?” Kevin looked around the room at everyone, and then his mother said, “Hold him still, boys.”

Before he could react, Silas grabbed his arms and held them against the bed over his head, his softening cock flopping sloppily against the side of Kevin’s face.

“Wait!” Kevin said, trying to squirm away, but Pieter and Shaun both grabbed a leg while Zoe straddled his waist.

“It’s okay, baby. I’ll take care of you.”

Zoe bent down and locked lips with her son, her dewlap spilling over either side of his neck. He struggled for a few more moments, then gave in and kissed her back, meeting her tongue with his. Zoe lifted her hips, then slowly lowered them over her son’s, easily slipping his prick into her loose, sopping hole.

Kevin whimpered, but Zoe didn’t break the kiss. She lifted her hips, then slapped them back down, drenching his groin in her and Silas’s fluid. Kevin’s eyes closed, and he moaned as his mother fucked him. The others still held his limbs, but he was beyond fighting now. His first time fucking anyone, and it was his own mother. He had held on as long as he could, but now it was too late.

He pushed hungrily into her kiss, and his hips rocked upwards to meet hers. She moaned happily at his reaction, and brought her paws up to his face, holding his cheeks and then rubbing his ears as she shoved her tongue deep into his mouth.

Kevin whined pitifully into his mother’s lips, feeling his prick burning with impending release. She just grinned and increased the speed of her bouncing, and Kevin squealed around her tongue as he came, squirting his seed as deep into his mother as he could, once more mingling his cum with Silas’s.

Zoe continued grinding her hips on his until his orgasm fully abated, and only when she felt him begin to soften did she reluctantly pull her lips from his and sit up. Kevin stared at the ceiling, unseeing, as he panted and gasped. He could still feel his prick being cradled in his mother’s warm embrace.

When he had fully softened and slipped out of her, she bent down once more to rub her nose on his.

“I love you, honey bunny.”

Kevin swallowed. “I love you, mom,” he said weakly.

Zoe gently climbed off her son, and Kevin felt himself pulled into Pieter’s lap to be cradled. He rubbed his face into the lizard’s neck and took a deep breath of his dry scent, feeling himself grow a little calmer. Another hand stroked his neck, and he looked over at Silas with a weak smile.

“Guess I did it after all,” he said quietly.

Silas smiled. “Welcome to the club.”

Kevin looked down for a moment, then back up at Silas. “But I can still call you daddy, right?”

Silas gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Of course you can.”

Kevin sighed happily, and nestled against Pieter again.

“Sleepy, bunny?” Pieter asked.

Kevin just nodded, and Silas chuckled.

Zoe and Shaun stood up, paws entwined, and followed the others as they half-carried Kevin upstairs to bed.