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“Ungh~!" the Director cried as another fat load of tegu spunk was dumped into his aching maned wolf pussy. He'd been riding the green tegu for… minutes? Hours? He didn't know anymore. All he knew was that he was definitely pregnant. He'd been definitely pregnant since the tegu had taken him so long ago in a small closet. They'd been casually chatting when the tegu had suddenly said, “first dibs". Then he'd been sweet talking and caressing the maned wolf, and pulled him into a closet and kissed and rubbed all over him, shoved him against a wall and forced him to suckle on the tegu's fingers while he'd been claimed. The tegu had been watching him at the party all night and must've known he'd been in heat. He'd forgotten his pills and forgotten his pads that would normally soak up the scent. So, what had been meant as a fun way to unwind had turned into… this. “God, oh fuck~!" he whimpered, as the tegu was grunting and groaning in his ear. The Director had smelled the pheromones from the moment the tegu had shoved him in ear and started groping his ass.

He should've said something, or moved, or protested. Really, anything might've been better than just doing literally nothing when the tegu had shoved a hand inside the Director's pants and cupped his cunt. Or when the tegu shoved that same hand, wet with his own lust, inside his mouth and told him to take off his pants. Or when the tegu started teasing him about making him a mother while grinding the tip of his cock against his pussylips and shoving in. And he really shouldn't have let the tegu swipe up his own cum and smear around inside the Director's mouth and order him to swallow. Multiple times. Really, the Director had probably been pregnant the moment the tegu's cock had bottomed out inside his depths, judging by just how wet and warm it felt.

But it was too late. The Director had been claimed, thoroughly defiled, inside and out judging by the excessive mess dripping out down his thighs. And judging the by the haziness he was feeling in his head, the pheromones were probably mind-altering somehow. Or maybe it was just the heat. He didn't really bother thinking about it much further, because he suddenly heard the tegu open the closet door. He shuddered, remembering that he'd been here for a party, and that meant people. “W-what the fuck are you doing? What the fuck is even your name, horny bastard?" he asked. The tegu just chuckled and stepped out of the closet, arm wrapped tightly around the Director's waist. “Don't you worry about that, fox. You've been such a good puppy that you've earned a treat. Doesn't that sound nice?" the tegu asked. The Director just shivered as the tegu's cock kept shifting inside him, sending sparks of pleasure up his spine. He could hear the music thrumming as they approached the living room. “I'm a maned wolf, not a fox goddammit! Oh god, there's so many people… you can't just…!"

“I can", said the tegu. “And I will. Because I know just how much you need this, Director~", he said, as he smeared another thick dollop of tegu cum on the Director's snout. The maned wolf's eyes rolled back as his cunt clenched hard around the tegu's cock as he heard the tegu whispering something in his ear. He knew the pheromones were doing it, leaving him in a vulnerable state to… to… to be bred even more? Was he really even concerned anymore? Had he even been concerned to begin with? Why else would he go to a party filled with other males without wearing his pad or taking his pill but to be bred? He shuddered, over and over, feeling the tegu's cock grinding inside him just by virtue of walking until the maned wolf came hard again, whimpering, wetness pouring down around the tegu's cock just as they entered the living room.

“Holy shit, the Director's getting fucked!" “What? Oh, goddamn!" “Holy hell, that's hot." The voices surrounded him as he came somewhat back to his senses. He felt… he like he should've been mortified, worried, humiliated… but all he felt was his heat. “Hey fellas, looks like there's a good party going on tonight, but it was bit too tame for our tastes. You don't mind if we heat things up a bit, do you?" asked the tegu as he sat back on a couch, not a care in the world as their cum poured down and stained it. The crowd stared, and the Director could see the growing bulges in their shorts. One of them smiled and said, “No, of course not! Feel free. You don't mind an audience, do you?" The tegu said, “An audience is just what we wanted, actually, right Director?" The Director could only moan as the tegu's goddamn cock kept prodding his innermost depths. The pheromones must've been riling him up even more, because he was already about to cum again.

As the music continued to thrum, the tegu fucked him to the beat, firm, deep, and methodical, drawing out whimpers and whines from the maned wolf as he kept spasming around the tegu's cock over and over. He could feel the tegu cum inside him again and again, and he could barely keep his focus as the scent of the pheromones filled the air. And the crowd had been watching them the whole time; various furs holding somehow casual conversation as they started groping at their bulges, rubbing through their pants. The maned wolf listened as their talk quickly turned more lewd, their expressions more desirous, and they started grinding against each other. Some of them started grinding, a few started making out, but somehow, he realized the conversations and glances kept focusing on him. They wanted him. All of them. And just as he realized that, he looked down and noticed for the first time that the fucking tegu had two goddamned dicks. He absentmindedly wondered if his cunt would be able to take them both as the tegu chuckled again and lined them up. It turned out the Director could take two tegu dicks, as everything went blank for a moment, the overwhelming pleasure knocking him senseless as he felt the near burning warmth of the tegu's cum filling him as his cocks throbbed over and over. He'd barely noticed his own orgasm, as it just kept going and going without any pause for minutes. Then, it was over.

They both lay on the couch, gasping for air, panting as they slowly recovered in the afterglow. The aftershocks were powerful for the maned wolf, as he felt himself keep shivering and shuddering over and over. The tegu held him close, almost purring above him. “Goddamn, foxy. That was incredible. I definitely needed that, heh." The Director couldn't even respond, gently groaning. “Judging by how you're shaking, it was good for you too, hehehe. Glad you enjoyed." The maned wolf murred as the tegu gently rubbed a hand on his stomach. It had been pretty good, he had to admit. “However, I'm afraid we're not quite done." The maned wolf craned his head back, looking at the tegu, confused. “We've had an audience, Director. And it just wouldn't be fair to leave them… blue-balled. Wouldn't you agree~?" The Director turned back down and looked. Oh. Oh dear. The crowd had stripped naked, over a dozen throbbing cocks and drooling faces pointed right at them. The pheromones must've been affecting them too. “B-but… but there's so many…!"

The tegu just laughed and booped his nose, of all things. He felt the tegu shift beneath him and felt a shaft suddenly and firmly enter his ass, making him grunt. “O-oh! B-be careful!" The tegu replied, “Don't worry, Director. I always treat my pets with care. Alright, I think we're ready. I had first dibs, and now it's time for second. You'd better prepare yourself, wolf. You're in for a long night~. Oh, and by the way, my name is Kei." The maned wolf shivered as he looked at the crowd of very horny males approach and Kei shoved himself inside. The heat began to rise again, the burning need inside his cunt. Maybe a part of him had been hesitant a while ago, but not anymore. As the second male of the night suddenly lined up his cock and thrust in the sodden, cummy mess of his cunt as Kei began to hump his ass, he knew he didn't want to be anywhere else tonight. He was right where he belonged.