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Jordan’s wrists were tied behind his back when we woke up. Some weeds were covering his mouth, tied in place behind his head. His legs were spread open by driftwood, lashed by more seaweed to his ankles. And he had two horny, hung anthros standing above him ready to use him to their heart’s content.

This was a LOT more fun when he agreed to it.

The last several days had been a real fun time. After he’d taken his payback, then spent the whole rest of that day servicing the horny aquatic creatures, he’d decided he didn’t want to end it so soon. The next day he’d taken a trip to something resembling civilization to call in and give himself some more time off, hoping that they wouldn’t have a problem letting him use what he’d built up. He’d never been away from the job this long in one stint...but it turned out, he kind of needed it, this was incredibly invigorating.

Calling in had proved tougher than he thought, with no one answering their phones. Then he called a co-worker’s home number by accident, and was surprised to hear him pick up. Apparently he’d missed more than he’d realized: the whole place was in suspense, shut down while they scrambled to try to find what was either a massive computer error or a deliberate fraud that had the company on the hook for lots of legal damages. The company couldn’t keep business going, as if it was a computer error it would affect every single customer, and they had had to make a tough decision.

The end result of that decision: paid time off for all employees, for as long as it took to correct the error or find the culprit, whatever it took it ensure that they were on the up and up again. Jordan knew that was going to mean a hell of a lot of work once things did start up again, if they were even able to...but it was still less bad than getting criminal penalties that could force them to close their doors for good if things got bad enough. There was a two-week minimum, but no timetable for a restart.

It came as a shock to Jordan, but the bright side wasn’t hard to see - he had at least an extra week to himself, without the lingering concern of shirking his duties. He might not be so happy if he came back to find they’d gone bust completely, but for now he wasn’t going to worry about that and just enjoy his respite.

And enjoy he did. Getting his turnabout on Kavi and Sketh had been enlightening for the anthros, he’d shown them the other end of their actions and it had led them to swear off rape as a tactic for warding off intruders in their territory. It turned out, knowing what it felt like to be the victim took a lot of the pleasure out of the idea. But that didn’t mean they were any less willing to go all out on someone who was agreeable to it, and Jordan was exactly that person. And a wild time was being had by all every day, with little restraint now that everyone was on the same page.

Jordan wasn’t the target all the time anymore. He was getting inside as well, both Kavi and Sketh giving him opportunities. Sometimes he teamed up with one on the other, even, a good way to learn that the two had been rather adventurous between themselves, not just with unwilling victims. Over the course of the following days, pretty much every permutation had occurred, many multiple times, all with the guarantee that they were accepting of it, which meant no concern on Jordan’s part - a much better situation than he’d started out with.

After the first day, though, one thing had become clear to him: while he liked being on top, he liked being on the bottom even more. His excitement newer seemed to be as high as when he was being pounded by one or both of the anthros, and they seemed to get into that most of all as well. So the balance had gradually been shifting, him taking fewer opportunities to be on top and submitting himself more, never outright mentioned but never questioned by any of them.

Kavi brought up the idea several days into the mutual enjoyment period: a day of bondage, where one of them would be tide down for the duration, while the other two used them as they pleased, no right of refusal. It was a fun idea, more fun to Jordan than he’d expected, and after agreeing to it, he later decided to up the ante - instead of one day, the two of them could have him like that for the rest of the time except for one day. It was a pretty big concession, but he had the feeling that after two days of being partly in control, he’d be totally at ease with it.

And now that it was here, the thrill was clear in all of them. He could see Kavi and Sketh chomping at the bit to go at him...after each of them submitting themselves for pleasure in the same way, they probably felt especially eager to turn in back on him. They might go harder on him than ever, and him with no real ability to put a stop to it now that he’d given his word...but Jordan found that he didn’t mind the idea of that at all.

The two lifted him into the air, and Kavi unhitched the bar from his legs, putting himself in between instead. “Looks like he’s all ready for us, Sketh...or he probably thinks he is, anyway.”

From behind him, Sketh let out a snicker. “Oh, I have no doubts, amigo...he’s been ready for everything since he first met us. And this was his idea.”

“And you think he knows what he’s getting into?”

“I think he was planning on it. But I suppose we’ll see.”

Jordan shivered a bit as he felt his ass suddenly become very popular, a trio of tips jockeying for position at his entrance. It was something they had promised to impose on him earlier, but he’d somewhat forestalled that with his own actions...but the idea hadn’t left his head, and he’d thrown it out there as something he wouldn’t mind them doing to him once they had him completely at their mercy. He hadn’t quite expected them to start out that way...but maybe it was for the best, his ass had had two days of rest and was probably in the best shape it would be for this kind of action.

It took a bit for them to get into proper position, Sketh having to use one hand a bit blindly to position them all in a way where they could all get in in the first place. Finally Jordan felt Sketh’s twins pushing in and stretching him out, a muffled moan escaping him as he felt the pressure on his ring return for the first time in a couple days. Sketh didn’t go in deep, though, just a little bit...and then he felt the more active tip of the dolphin push up against his hole, trying to use the slight split between the shark’s shafts to worm his way in. There were a few moments of teasing, enough that Jordan was almost about to demand he get to it already...but Kavi beat him to it, squeezing in and stretching him out even further. It was another new level of strain on him, but not as bad as he thought...all the rough rides the two had given him had broken him in pretty well. And he was banking on that staying effective, because there was no way they were going to go easier on him just because they were pushing his limits.

“Fucking hell...I thought it was tight before...this is something else,” Kavi grunted as he worked himself in just about to a match to Sketh. “Mmph, I think I’m ready...damn, if we can even get in any further…”

“I have all the confidence.”

“Well, if you do…” Both anthros grabbed Jordan tightly, and he braced himself for the impact...there was no chance of loosening up further, they felt like they had him stretched to the brim already. Just not as deep as they could...as much as he tried to ready himself, there was no real way for him to prepare for the immense effort Kavi and Sketh made when they rocked their cocks into him, using everything they had to slam forth and distend his insides with their masses. He cried out through his gag, eyes screwed shut as he felt definite pain from the intrusion...but they were in, they had buried themselves as far as they could realistically go, not quite able to hilt but most of the way there, and they held themselves there, letting him recover from the initial impact. Deep breaths and relaxation helped...the pain ebbed away slowly, leaving behind a slight dull throb and a sensation of fullness unlike any he’d ever experienced before.

That was all the grace he was getting, though. Once Kavi and Sketh could tell he was back at ease they started to drag themselves out and pound in again, staying firmly locked together and making it feel like he was being rammed with one extra-thick piece rather than a trio. The ache intensified as he started to get rammed into again, though it never reached the crest of the initial impulse...and he was starting to get the pleasure working into him again, his nerves being stimulated in much more appealing ways through the rough intrusion. His body writhed and jerked, and his own dick spurted precum onto Kavi’s body, making the dolphin laugh slightly. “Damn, he IS getting into it!”

“Told you. But I don’t think we’re getting the most out of this...”

“Yeah...I think…” Kavi suddenly thrust in while Sketh was pulling out, breaking pace and starting to go at his own speed. This brought entirely new sensations to Jordan, whose wriggling intensified; now it definitely felt like two people dicking him, his innards being alternately stretched in different ways with every motion. And it felt surprisingly good...somehow less of a strain than the two moving together, and even more pleasurable as it make the sensations less predictable and more scattered.

“Damn...gah, that’s...so weirdly good…” Kavi grunted as he held Jordan tighter. There was something very distinct about sharing space with Sketh’s twins, he had the tightness and friction of the hole ramped up with the rubbing of the two spires against his much more actively. From Sketh’s strained pants he wagered the shark was getting something similar...and Jordan seemed to be more than fine with it now, all signs pointed to pleasure rather than agony.

Indeed, things were going very well for Jordan - the discordant thrusting was loosening him up better than the synced entries, and there were plenty of gushes of precum inside his ass that were smoothing things out even more. His cock was throbbing, on the verge of cumming already, and his ass felt almost like it was on fire but in a good way, the blazing heat and mild ache raising the high higher than ever. Any concern he had about their jumping into this had evaporated away, now it was all wanting them to put out as much as they could before they finished inside him.

It wasn’t taking long, either; for the first round of the day, they were all primed for a quick release. Jordan beat the anthros to it, back arching and head tilting back as he spurted his load onto the dolphin’s stomach, each shot having a distinct kick to it. His squirming threatened to make him slip from their grips, though he wasn’t trying to break free, just not totally in control of his motions. And his ass tried to clench down on the intruders on reflex, though it didn’t do much more than just make him feel a greater strain back there, as stretched out as he was…

Kavi was the next to let go, almost yelling as he drilled in and started to shoot inside the human. Jordan could feel the hot fluid splatter inside him, soothing the heat and buzz a bit, which ramped back up every time Sketh drove in...the shark didn’t take too much longer, though, moaning loudly as he embedded himself in with Kavi and added his loads to the mix. The gushes quickly filled Jordan up, and plenty of it dribbled down the spaces between the cocks lodged inside him, dripping continuously on the rock by their feet. The seepage increased more and more out of him as the pressure rose inside him, coating all three dicks and his anal passages with a mix of dolphin and shark jizz.

Then he felt himself suddenly get lifted off the shafts, his body being rapidly vacated until they pulled all the way out. He moaned a bit louder as he felt them shoot onto his body, Sketh painting his ass and back while Kavi covered his dick and balls and his stomach. He was leaking profusely at the same time, his ass so stretched out from the triple reaming...it was the messiest they’d ever been with him, but he would have been lying if he said he didn’t love it.

“Hah...not a bad look, is it?” Kavi’s cock was smearing his seed around the human’s groin, twisting and stroking to work the cum into him as much as possible. “By the time we’re done with you, we’re gonna make sure our scent’s all over you...something to remember us by.”

“Not that we would mind you coming back for another vacation, chico,” Sketh purred into his ear. “But since we don’t know when that will be...scent’s a good way to help you remember this.”

Jordan was pretty sure he’d have a hard time forgetting it, even without the scent, but they were more than welcome to try. He definitely would want to come back if he had the opportunity, but the lonely nights were going to have something a lot more interesting to them from now on. And this was just the first of many...by the end of his period he was going to be a wreck, and he was looking forward to every bit of fun it would take to get him there.

Maybe he was a bit crazy...but he wasn’t about to argue with the results. He’d made his mark, and now he could have his fun.