Nick Wilde: Off Duty

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The night time streets of Zootopia were quiet and eerie, but the bustling nightlife in the clubs and bars dotted around the expansive mammal city made it clear that the night time anything but quiet. The thumping music of downtown's clubs and bars could be heard from a couple of blocks away, and the interior was chock full of dancers grinding up against one-another, downing a cocktail of alcoholic beverages and getting as drunk as they could.

There was a particular thumping club that was of interest to a short Fox, if only because it was the only one close by. The entrance was open for anyone to enter, but the presence of bouncers at the door made it clear that the point of the evening was to have fun, not beat someone up. A bright neon sign hung overhead that read 'Animalistic Passion', giving the Fox the impression of what they wanted to happen inside. A chill ran up his spine and he shook his head. No, it wasn't like that, of course. They probably did it just to catch people's attention. With a deep breath, he stepped forwards and headed inside.

The thumping base of the music could be felt in his very bones, and he tugged at the collar of his green shirt, feeling the nerves bubbling away inside his stomach. He smoothed down his naturally coloured fur and made his way across the lobby area towards the long ornate wooden bar. He hopped up onto one of the stools that sat at the bar, watching people come and order drinks, then waddle away with them to dance and get drunk. Everyone here seemed to be having a good time. Everyone but him.

"What can I get you?" An otter, with dyed Pink fur, bounded up towards the Fox and leant over the barman's table. At first, the Fox didn't seem to realise he was a bartender and was just mildly taken aback, before he cleared his throat. He slipped on his metaphorical mask and a suave grin spread across his face.

"Rum and Cola, if you please." He replied, and the Otter quirked an eyebrow in response, giving him a knowing look as he sauntered across the small walking space to the other end of the bar. The Fox watched him pour out the drink and mix it around with the rum, before setting it on the table in front of him. The Fox did the same in kind with his cash, and the Otter took it.

"Hey, don't I recognise you?" The otter mused, glancing over to him as more people came to order drinks. The otter seemed to be a little bit like a machine, able to mix drinks and supply them without even batting an eyelid, all while holding a conversation. A smile played upon the Fox's lips and he lowered his head.

"Yeah, probably." He replied quietly, but the Otter's ears perked, able to hear him over the racketing din of shouting people and thumping music. The Otter slid across the walking space and leant against the bar next to him, grinning.

"Yeah, you're that ZPD officer, right? The one who got assigned to District 1? Uh, what was his name...?" The Otter drummed his fingers on the counter and tried to think of what it was.

"Nick Wilde." The Fox grinned to himself and held out a hand, and the Otter snapped his fingers, shaking Nick's hand in turn.

"That's the one. Didn't think I'd see you here, pal! We have our liquor licence up to date, if that's what you're wondering." The Otter grinned meekly, rubbing the back of his head, and Nick shook his own in turn.

"I'm off duty, Otter." He assured, and the pink-furred mammal blew a sigh of relief.

"It's Koobi." He replied, introducing himself. Nick nodded and raised his glass a bit to toast to him, before taking a sip of that sweet and bitter mixture of drinks. He knew it was going to hit him hard tonight. He'd had very little to eat, and they always said you got drunk easier on an empty stomach.

The bartender quickly got his hands full with new customers, so Nick was met with a brief moment of reprieve, which he enjoyed with gusto. In the heat of the dancing and the drinking, no-one appeared to recognise him, and that suited him just fine. Work was stressful as it was, he didn't need people coming up to him and badgering him. He just wanted a little bit of peace, and he was getting just that.

The night ticked on, and Nick entered into some brief, fragmented conversation with the barman was he was fed drink after drink, paid for out of his own pocket, of course. They didn't talk about much, thankfully: just the odd dribble of small talk, about how it was good to get a break from work, and what kinds of things Nick got up to in his quiet hours. He was even questioned about Judy, and he quickly made it clear that they weren't an item.

"So what are you into, then?" Koobi chimed after a considerable length of time. He'd been watching that Fox down drink after drink he was given, without any hindsight as to the cost, or to the alcoholic content. He could see that the Fox was getting seriously drunk off his ass.

"Huh? Oh, uh..." That once suave and slightly drunken demeanour that was plastered on Nick's face fell, even if only for a brief second, and displayed a small fragment of vulnerability. Koobi noticed it and he stared straight into Nick's eyes, as if he were searching his very soul. His head bent a little lower as he leant in, and Nick instinctively did the same, looking as if he were brooding over his drink.

"...It's guys, right?" Koobi whispered, and Nick's eyes briefly widened, before his gaze snapped to his glass. His hands were fidgety. Zootopia had a reputation for not being what it appeared, and homosexuality was definitely one of those things that the majority of the judgemental residents frowned upon. If being a predator wasn't bad enough, being a gay predator was worse.

"It's alright. Your secret's safe with me." Despite Nick not saying anything, Koobi vowed to keep his mouth shut about the reveal, and the Fox briefly glanced up to shoot the Otter a small, grateful smile. He rose the glass to his lips and down half of it in one, making sure to gulp down his fears along with it.

There was a silence between them for a time, and that was partly Koobi's fault. He was thinking, primarily about the Fox and how to make him feel better about, well, his sexuality. He could see that Nick was battling with it. It was something about the way Nick appeared vulernable and nervous whenever discussing it that gave Koobi the impression he wasn't even sure about it himself. Was it possible he'd never even had that first experience? It was that enlightening question that brought Koobi to his plan, and one that he was going to execute perfectly.

"Say...Wilde," He leant over the counter, having served all the nearby customers. "I've got a...uh, let's say a proposition for you."

"...Do I want to know?" Nick grinned suavely, but he was swaying in his seat a little. Koobi stared down the Fox as he reached for a bottle of water underneath the counter, sliding it towards the drunken mammal. Nick took it with gusto and downed a portion of the content.

"Maybe you do, maybe you don't." A vague grin spread across Koobi's face and he leant in a little closer. Nick did the same, feeling the curiosity gnawing in the back of his mind. He wanted to know, even if it might be something he didn't want to hear.

"I finish up in about half an hour. Do you wanna...get outta here? Back to my place?" The Otter suggested, lidding his eyes to add extra emphasis to the kind of thing he wanted. Nick's eyes widened briefly and he gulped, slowly leaning back. He drank more of the water as he mulled it over.

"I...uh, okay." A nervous grin spread across the Fox's face, and Koobi looked pleased. The Otter slapped a hand against the counter and a wide grin spread across his face. His eyes flicked to the Ibex on the far end of the counter gesturing to him for a drink, and Koobi winked over at Nick as he sauntered over to serve the man. Nick ran a hand through his fur and nervously gulped. Was he really going to do this?

Before he knew it, the half an hour was up, and the thumping music of the club had quietened down into smooth, soft jazz, helping those who were drunk to wind down a little before they went on their way. Koobi sauntered over towards Nick's end of the counter, and the Fox sat there nervously, watching him approach. He had sobered up a little in the past half an hour, with help from the water.

"Ready to go, big guy?" Koobi smirked a little at himself for the comment, and Nick grinned a little. His heartbeat quickened: the Fox wouldn't readily admit it, but he was rather excited.

He slipped off of the bar stool, and watched as the Otter rounded the counter, passing some keys to a rabbit standing to his right. The pink-furred mammal gestured, and the two of them headed out of the bar, stepping out into the relatively humid night. It would have normally been cold, but it was the middle of summer, and Zootopia was well known for having a myriad of different weather functions.

"So...is this your bar? I didn't peg you for the managerial type." Nick mused as Koobi lead him along, heading down the street away from any prying eyes. The Otter was moving ahead of him with a giggle, turning to face the Fox and walking backwards.

"My sister runs it now, but yeah, I owned it before she did," He explained loosely. "I have this and about 6 or 7 other bars around Zootopia."

"Really?" Nick seemed momentarily surprised. "So you're quite the entrepreneur, then."

"I suppose so. It's not really my thing though: I did it so people had places to go, but it got complicated. That's why Aqua took it over."

"Your sister?"

"Mmhmm."

"I see..." Nick nodded, understanding. It was difficult to run a business. He, himself, had more or less done the same thing, but Finnick had always been the guy to make the plans. He didn't see much of that Fennec any more.

"So, have you ever been with a guy before?" Koobi asked. The question hit Nick like a curveball, and he didn't have a ready-made answer available. He spluttered for a moment and Koobi chuckled under his breath, slinking closer.

"Relax. It's not as stressful as you think." He slinked an arm around Nick's side, and the Fox nervously gulped, rubbing the back of his head.

"I...uh, no. Never." He admitted. Nick had been interested in guys for a long time, and one his first ever attractions was to his partner in crime, Finnick. Of course, nothing ever came of it: Finnick was a ladies man, or so he appeared. For Nick, he kept that side of him to himself, and his reluctance to explore his sexuality had left him relatively chaste.

"Well, trust me, you're going to enjoy yourself," Koobi assured him. "My place is just up here."

They rounded the corner, and the Otter pointed to the vast apartment complex that Nick was relatively familiar with. Most called it 'The Pantheon', and it was one of the most luxurious hotels in all of Downtown Zootopia.

"Why do you live at a hotel?" Nick frowned, and Koobi grinned.

"I treated one of my guests nice one night, and it turns out they're the owner of the Pantheon chain. He's a sweetheart, he really is. He gave me the penthouse sweet for a couple of months, so I'm making the most of it."

"I...Wow." Nick's stomach did a flip. He'd never been in something so luxurious as a penthouse suite before. He was a little excited. They stepped into the lobby of the building and Nick felt the plush red velvet under his feet. A sigh escaped his lips. This was definitely true luxury.

Koobi sauntered up to the counter, and after a brief conversation, they were on their way. They stepped into the elevator and rode it up in silence, partly due to Nick's nerves. He was getting more and more anxious the closer they got to the suite, and his nerves made his mouth go dry and his mind go blank. The elevator doors swung open, and Nick didn't move for a moment. Koobi grabbed his hand and dragged him out, leading him down the plush, modern-styled hallway. They stopped outside a room with a crown etched into the door, and the Otter slid a card into the receiver. It beeped twice, and then there was a sharp 'click'. Koobi swung the door open and ushered Nick inside.

It was all Nick had guessed, and more. The floor was covered in a luxurious white carpet that felt like heaven under his feet. They were standing just by the door, and stairs lead down into a living room area that sat in it's own 'valley', with a slow incline up to a wide hallway, leading to other rooms, and a kitchen on the opposite side. A large TV sat on the wall just opposite them, with glass walls either side, giving them a beautiful view of Zootopia. In front of them sat a couch in the shape of the letter 'U', with the open space facing the TV, making a comfortable sitting area that sat on a level down from everything else.

"Make yourself comfortable," Koobi smirked at Nick's expression, and the Otter's hand slid up and push Nick's chin back up, closing his mouth. "And try not to drool."

Nick wordlessly stepped forwards and loosened his tie a little, heading down the steps and rounding around the couch, taking a seat. Even the couch itself was made of luxurious leather that Nick could practically sink into and float away. He sighed and relaxed into it, rolling his head back. He was still feeling a little tipsy, and he could feel the buzz still in the back of his mind, but he was mostly sober. He could hear Koobi messing around in the kitchen, and heard the familiar clanking of bottles knocking against one-another.

"Need something to help set the mood?" The Otter called, and Nick's head flicked up as he watched the Otter reach for a remote. He pointed it towards the TV, and Nick's gaze snapped to the large screen, watching it turn on. He was greeted to the sight of a bright blue screen. The words 'play' lit up briefly in the bottom left corner, before an image flickered onto the screen. It pictured a bed, and the video was clearly not studio quality. Nick quickly realised he was watching a recording of something, and he nervously looked over to the Otter, who winked.

Nick sat and watched. It started out simple: a Wolf stepped into the frame of the video, dressed in nothing but a set of boxers, and he could hear the murmuring of another voice, before another Wolf joined the first. The two were clearly male, and they embraced, their hands roaming and touching. Nick cleared his throat and nervously looked away. He could already feel his crotch tingling with delight, and he was rather intrigued, but he also felt as if it were morally wrong.

He felt the presence of Koobi behind him, and watched the Otter move into view on the left hand side, rounding the couch from the other way and placing two glasses of a vibrantly coloured cocktail onto the coffee table in front of them. He slipped into a seat beside Nick, and shuffled closer to him. Nick was vividly aware of their proximity, but Koobi didn't seem to care.

"That's Oliver and Janus," Koobi pointed out, gesturing to the screen. "I met them at a gym and found out they were an item. Discreetly, of course."

"Do you bring all of them here and record them?" Nick asked quietly, and Koobi turned his head to stare at the Fox, grinning as he leant in a little. Nick felt the Otter's hand on his leg and tensed a little, gulping.

"Only if they want to." Koobi muttered, barely above a whisper. His eyes lidded over as he stared right into Nick's eyes, and the Fox averted his gaze, his heart pounding in his chest. He was far too nervous.

"First time's always scary. But don't worry, I'm kind of an expert in them." Koobi assured him. His hand drifted further in, sliding across Nick's inner thigh, and the Fox shuffled awkwardly in his seat. His eyes flicked up towards the screen, and his eyes widened when he saw the Wolves were already at it. He was greeted to the sight of the top Wolf's swinging nuts pounding down into the other's spread-eagled form.

"Someone's a little excited." Koobi teased, and Nick's gaze flicked down to his crotch. He knew he was aroused, and he was surprised just how prominent it was. He stared right at the bulge in his loose trousers, and watched at Koobi's fingertips rolled over the tenting member. A small groan escaped Nick's mouth, and he rolled his head back, overcome with desire.

"Oh, you like that?" Koobi asked under his breath as his hand traced up, prying at the Fox's zipper. He tugged and pulled and watched with a lidded gaze as he yanked the zipper down, deftly unbuttoning the top button. Depsite Nick's nerves, he was eager to help, and his thumbs slipped into his trousers, pulling them down.

Koobi was greeted to the sight of Nick's reasonably thick appendage: 7 inches of vulpine cock throbbed and pulsed in the air, with a bulbous, knotted based and an oozing, tapering tip. Koobi's fingers traced down the member, his fingertips following along each rich, blue vein on the cock. Nick watched with bated breath, his cock twitching every so often from the delicately, feather-like touch.

"You could have told me you were a big boy." The Otter grinned widely, shuffling a little closer as his fingers wrapped firmly around the fleshy, twitching cock. He gave it a firm squeeze and Nick let out a shaky exhale in response, a thick bead of pre-cum oozing from the tip of his member and trickling down, stickying up the Otter's fingers.

"I...uh, is this big?" Nick grinned, trying to make some sort of joke, and Koobi just rolled his eyes. He gave the member a few quick, eager strokes, and Nick practically squirmed in response, his breath coming out in hot and heavy pants.

"Wow, you're pent up, too," Koobi seemed surprised. "All that Police work not giving you any free time?"

"You could say that." Nick breathlessly responded, and watched with a pained expression as Koobi's hand slipped off of his cock, only to drape up the Fox's body. The mammal paused and watched as Koobi unbuttoned his shirt, popping each button in turn until it was completely parted.

"Let's get you out of these clothes." Koobi suggested, and Nick eagerly nodded, getting to his feet. Any nerves he had before were quickly fading, replacing by an overwhelming desire to get what he always wanted: an ass. He stepped out of his trousers, almost tripping on them as he slipped out of his shirt, getting into the nude within a matter of moments. Koobi was doing the same, but he was quick to take his time, and it was clear Nick was getting a little impatient.

"Good things come to those who wait." Koobi had noticed his impatient gaze and smirked over at him, slipping off the loose jacket and shirt around his body, tucking his thumbs into his pants. As soon as they were over his rump, Nick was upon him, towering over his slightly smaller frame.

"Feisty!" Koobi grinned wide in response, already feeling the hot, wet mess of Nick's cock poking around his entrance, trying to find a spot. The Otter hadn't even taken his pants off completely, and they were only just slipped over his rump, leaving just his hole exposed. Nick didn't seem to care that he was still half-dressed, a desperate and lust-driven look in his eyes. Koobi knew what it meant, and he was glad to give it to him.

"Come on then, Fox. Give it your all." The Otter commanded, barely above a whisper, and Nick didn't need telling twice. He angled and pushed, his inexperienced member prodding and sliding between the Otter's cheeks, until the tapered end finally found it's bark. With a small groan, he pushed, and the member began to slide it's way into the mammal's behind, lubed up by pre-cum alone. It wasn't as if there was very little of it, of course: Nick had plenty of give.

"Oh man..." Nick didn't even know where to begin complimenting the Otter on his tightness, his form, or even his texture, but all of it in tandem felt like pure and utter heaven. The Fox squatted a little to angle himself a little better as his cock slid deeper and deeper. Nick's eyes lidded over as he was met with his goal: the tight, warm orifice of a male. Koobi was enjoying himself just as much, a small sigh escaping his mouth.

Nick let out a low growl of pure and intense ecstasy as his knot squished and pressed up against Koobi's twitching, tensing pucker. With his cock fully embedded, Nick drew his hips back and relished in the pleasure of those soft, velvety inner walls sliding around his member. He pulled almost until he was fully withdrawn, before he pushed in again. A hot sigh escaped his mouth and his knees shook. He'd never felt so much pleasure all at once, and he didn't want the feeling to end.

He began in on a slow rhythm: at first, he began to gentle and rocking humps, before he began to put some length into his thrusts, dragging his cock back further and further with each hump. Koobi's insides squeezed and clamped in all the right places, and relaxed at all the appropriate times. The difference in their experience with clear, but Nick seemed to be a natural at this. It was that, or he was simply doing what his body told him to do.

"Harder," Koobi demanded after a couple of minutes, a curling smile spreading across his face as he curled his fingers into Nick's fur. "I'm a big boy, I can take it."

Nick paused for a moment and he stared down at the Otter, before a wide grin spread across his face. He leant forwards, planting his hands on the back of the sofa as he raised a foot up, planting it onto the seat. He leant over to his fullest and dragged his hips back a couple of inches, before he thrust down with the majority of the weight of his body. His cock pressed down firmly into the Otter's body, and his knot dangerously pressed against the tight pucker, threatening to enter.

With that, he quickened, his short thrusts turning into hard, rough slaps of flesh against fur. His balls swung back and forth, bouncing off the Otter's behind as his thick, bulbous knot bounced on top of that twitching, quivering pucker. Every other thrust was met with a harsh grunt from either one of them, their panting and huffing making it clear how heated and passionate their love-making was.

"I think I'm gonna..." Nick muttered out, and it soon became clear how close he was. His thrusts grew wetter and wetter as pre-cum dribbled from the end of his cock, making their thrusts wet and sticky, filling the air with the wet, hot slaps of his knot against the Otter's behind.

"Please...!" Nick begged, and hoped he'd got his point across as he pushed down, kneading his knot against the Otter's behind. Koobi let out a harsh hiss and grinned widely, his ass squeezing down as hard as it could.

"No, no. If you get stuck, we'll be here all night." He giggled, and Nick let out a frustrated groan. Despite that, his orgasm was building up, and it quickly hit him before he could realise it. A hot groan escaped his mouth and his cock pulsed and throbbed powerfully, his knot swelling slightly. His cock pulsed and he humped down, letting out a weak gasp. Thick, hot spurts of cum erupted from his cock, splattering the Otter's insides and shooting down into his most intimate areas. Koobi let out a sigh of relief, feeling the tingling warmth emanating from his rump and spreading throughout his body. His eyes lidded over and he stuck out his tongue a little, in complete bliss.

"Mmh. That's it, big boy. Pump your load into me." Koobi murmured happily, and Nick let out a small groan in response, doing just that. His orgasm, however, faded as quickly as it had arrived, and Nick was left craving, wanting more. He let out a sigh, but not one of regret. One of relief.

Slowly, he leant back, looking down at the pink Otter, who merely returned his gaze with one of his own, a knowing, mischeivous twinkle in his eyes. He made no efforts to move, and Nick eventually took the first move, pulling back. A wet squelch soon followed his movements as his pulsing cock slipped from the mammal's tight ass, his cum-coated member slowly receding and deflating as Koobi sat up a little more, grinning from ear to ear.

Slowly, Koobi slipped off his own pants, now that he had the opportunity to do so. He spread his legs a little wider and exposed his member, and Nick stood there for a moment, his eyes slowly drifting down to settle on the Otter's member. It was relatively long and lean, mostly the same in girth all the way to the tip, which ended in a fat end with a hole in the top. Koobi reached down and stroked his member up and down, sighing to himself as he curled his webbed toes.

Just as Nick was about to speak, there was a ringing sound, and his eyes flicked to the door of the penthouse. His gaze returned to the Otter, and then back to the door. His face fell.

"...What? I might have invited a few friends." Koobi grinned a little, leaning forwards and watching the Fox's expression. Nick spluttered something and ran a hand over his head, trying to come up with some sort of excuse.

"Other people? But...But I..." Nick began, not sure how to take this. He was discreet, or at the very least he liked to keep his ideals to himself. But Koobi was throwing all of that out of the window in favour of, well, whatever it was they were going to do. Koobi slipped off his seat and sauntered across the room, patting Nick on the chest as he went.

"They're friends of mine. Trust me, they'll be pleased to see you." He said, heading up the steps towards the front door. Nick gulped and scrambled for his clothes, trying to hold some send of decency, but it was far too late. Just as he was about to reach for his pants, the door swung open, and in stepped Koobi's friends.

They were a lot larger and a lot more attractive than Nick was expecting. In stepped 3 men, lean and ripped, with a look of pure excitement and determination on their face. One was a Tiger, built tall and strong, with a slim frame but broad shoulders. The other was a Wolf, and Nick quickly made the connection to the one in the video, realising it was the one named Janus. Finally, there was a bear: taller than the rest, and more than likely hung. Nick gulped.

"Guys, nice to see you! This is Nick. Nick, this is Toby, Janus, and Ivan." Koobi gestured to the Tiger, Wolf, and Bear respectively. They were all dressed in their normal night-time clothes: a mixture of jackets, jeans, and shirts. They all seemed to know each other rather well, and were completely relaxed, despite the two men in front of them being in the nude.

"Oh, hey, you're that Fox!" Janus exclaimed, looking surprised, and his nose wrinkled when he saw the video that was on. "Ugh, why is that playing?"

"What can I say?" Koobi began with a smirk, idly stroking himself. "It's one of my favourite videos. You guys were so into it."

Janus merely shook his head, and Nick got the impression the video was from a long time ago. He also noticed that their eyes were trained on him and his own lithe body, and Nick subconsciously covered himself.

"No need to hide that pretty figure, Fox. We're going to get well acquainted soon enough." The Tiger spoke, his voice as smooth and butter and his eyes lidded over, giving Nick 100% of his charm and attention. The very look and tone made the Fox's skin crawl with a shudder.

"I didn't peg you for a gay, though," Janus admitted, tapping his chin, his eyes scanning Nick up and down. "Weren't you with that bunny?"

"She's just a friend." Nick retorted rather quickly, and the Bear put a hand to his head, letting out a sigh.

"Guys, guys," He began, glaring down at the two 'friends' standing next to him. "Jesus, reel your dicks in a little. He looks like a deer in headlights."

"He's new to this." Koobi chimed in, and the three of them murmured in some sort of agreement, as if they had had this hunch all along.

"Well, don't worry," Toby stepped across the room, already unzipping his jacket as he stepped down into the strange dip in the floor, heading towards the couch. "I'll make sure he's comfortable."

"Not if I get a chance first!" Janus quipped, quickly moving to join the Tiger. Nick took a step back with wide eyes, snapping his gaze over to Koobi, who merely grinned in his direction.

"Guys, please, be gentle with him." Koobi suggested, and the Bear sighed, quickly following after them. Before the duo could get their hands on Nick, the Bear pulled them back, and stared down at the Fox.

"You want this. I can see it in your eyes. Meet us in the bedroom." Ivan demanded, before he dragged off the other two down the hallway to the left. Nick gulped and fidgeted on the spot for a moment, glancing over at Koobi, who merely grinned in response.

"You comin'?" He asked, following the others towards the bedroom, leaving Nick to stand on his own. At first, the Fox shifted to reach for his pants, before he stopped. That Bear was right. He did want this. Despite his nerves, he made his way down the hallway, and stepped into the entrance of the bedroom.

It was the same as it was on the video: a large bed sat opposite a television, with suitable space in front of the TV to place a camera if they wanted. Nick was relieved to see that there wasn't a camera sitting there, and his eyes centered on the other people. They were already mostly undressed but for their underwear, standing relatively in the nude, their clothes strewn about the room. Koobi was laying on the bed on his back, his member exposed as he rested into the covers. They all seemed pleased to see him.

"Tell me, Nick Wilde," Koobi began, rolling around a bit into a more comfortable position. "Do you want to experiment?"

"...Like what?" Nick began, sounding a little nervous, and the other three exchanged a glance.

"Well...you don't know what you want, right? So let's do a bunch of different stuff, and you can say what you like and don't like. Sound fair?"

"Uh...yeah, alright." Nick didn't seem to think it was a bad idea, and Koobi's eyes lit up in response. He rolled towards the edge of the bed, reaching down into the drawers on the end table. After a moment of rummaging, his face reappeared, and he tossed a number of instruments onto the bed. Nick recognised a few of them, but some were altogether unfamiliar. He stepped closer and rummaged through them.

"Paddle, collar, couple of gags and handcuffs..." Koobi began, pointing them out as Nick went through them, and the Fox paused to raise the collar up, wrinkling his nose.

"Isn't this a little derogatory?" He asked, and they shrugged in response. It wasn't much of an answer, but if it's what they liked, he couldn't complain.

"Are you saying you don't find the idea tantalising?" A half-naked Tiger slinked in behind Nick, towering over him by a good 3 or 4 foot. He leant down to pick the collar out of Nick's hands, unbuckling it and sliding it around the Fox's neck. Nick felt the cool leather against his skin and he gulped nervously, feeling the Tiger's large hands being incredibly gentle, touching across his neck and shoulders.

"I...guess it's not so bad." Nick murmured. Slowly, he felt those hands guiding him, and he turned around to face the Tiger, who smirked down into him. Pressure was applied to his chest, and Nick submissively responded, nervously laying on his back on the bed. He felt those large, striped hands roaming his chest, before they tucked under his armpits, suddenly lifting him a little.

"Woah, h--" He began, but paused when he was pulled up the bed a little more, until he was pressing against the pillows. Koobi was laying down beside him, tracing his pink-furred finger across Nick's chest. Janus soon joined in, reaching over with a bit of fine rope in his hands. He grabbed Nick's hands and hoisted them up, and the Fox didn't argue, for the moment. He couldn't quite see, but he felt the rope tying around his wrists, binding him to the head of the bed, around one of the metal railings.

"Ooh, now that's hot." Koobi remarked, clambering on top of the Fox and sitting on his chest, with his fleshy appendage smearing against the Fox's nose. Nick wriggled a little and his heart pounded in his chest, which Koobi appeared to notice. His hands stroked across the Fox's head.

"He's nervous." The Otter remarked aloud, and the other men chuckled in response.

"Of course he is. This is his first time," Ivan pointed out. "Well, it would have been, if you didn't whore yourself out so quick, Koobi."

"I can't help it! He was so cute." Koobi openly complained, but a grin was plastered right across his face. Nick flicked his gaze to the right and his eyes widened when he saw both the Tiger and the Wolf undressing, completely removing their underwear and displaying their sheaths for him to see. Janus seemed to like putting on a show, reaching down to tuck a hand under his balls.

"Who gets his ass?" Koobi asked, and immediately, Toby was the first to call his dibs, already climbing onto the pet. Janus scowled in annoyance, but didn't seem to mind too much. He moved forwards onto the bed, but crawled up towards Nick's head, hovering head his body. His cock was beginning to poke out of his sheath, sliding from it's housing and pulsing in the air. Nick noticed how similar it looked to his own.

"What about me?" Ivan glared at the group, and Koobi gave him an apologetic grin.

"If you don't mind sloppy seconds..." The Otter rolled to the free side, letting his feet dangle off the bed as he raised his tail up. He rested his head onto Nick's stomach, grinning cheekily at the Fox as Ivan moved behind the Otter, kneading his ass with his large, powerful hands. He grunted his satisfaction.

"He's not taken a dick yet, so be gentle." Koobi insisted to Toby, who rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will." The Tiger slowly leant forwards, spreading the Fox's legs as he lined himself up between the vulpine's legs. Nick's heart pounded in his chest as he watched the Tiger lean in, closer and closer, with Janus jerking himself off just to his right, and Koobi planting tiny kisses against his stomach. He gulped nervously, watching Toby's face linger inches from his own.

In a split second, their lips met, and Toby forced his lips onto Nick's own. The Fox's eyes widened and he eventually lidded them over, arching his back into the kiss as a heated exhale blew out his nostrils. He could feel the Tiger's hands roaming his body, stroking up his fur and cupping around his ass. He felt a hand delving towards his sheath, and he elicited a small groan when he felt the large fingertips stroking across his package, before they delved lower.

He soon felt prodding, poking fingers against his backside, and he tensed. They weren't too bad at the moment, but it was quickly becoming clear to the Tiger just how tight he was, his pucker spasming and squeezing against the fingers, despite them having not penetrated yet. The Tiger groaned his approval and slowly begin kneading his fingers against the backside, rolling them around in circular motions as his tongue explored the Fox's mouth, tasting even single piece of him. Nick practically melted against the Tiger's body, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

Soon, those digits began to push, and Nick felt them, one at a time. His hole spread open as he accepted the first, feeling the finger slide deeper and deeper into him, curling and prodding in all the tight places, until the Tiger was practically knuckle-deep in him. Their lips parted, and the Tiger grinned down at him, watching Nick's panting, pleasured expression.

"Well, what do you know? He lives stuff in his ass." Toby mused, eliciting a chuckle from Janus, who was eager to get his own pleasure. He quickly stepped over the Fox and squatted down, his rump hovering inches from Nick's chest. That, however, was not what Janus planned to do: instead, his bulbous, thick cock slid up against Nick's nose, filling the Fox's nostrils with the haughty scent of the Wolf's arousal. Nick groaned under his breath, snapping back to reality for a moment to stare up at the Wolf's happy expression.

"C'mon. Give it a lick." The Wolf boyishly suggested, and Nick did as he was told, sticking out his tongue. He could feel the heat against his tongue, and felt every single twitching and pulse against his nose and mouth as he slowly slid his tongue up the member, stopping when he'd reached all he could. His toes curled and a groan escaped his lips when he felt Toby sliding his digit back and forth, adding another finger to the Fox's stretched asshole, making sure he was well and spread for the grand finalé.

Janus slowly slid his hips back, resting the tapered end of his canine cock against Nick's tongue. He leant against the wall, using his hands to steady himself as he slowly slid his hips forward. His balls grazing against Nick's chest as his cock slid deeper and deeper into the Fox's mouth, and Nick struggled a little in his seat, huffing and panting with need as the cock tickled at the back of his throat. He pressed his lips cock, making sure to keep his teeth out of the way as he rolled his tongue around the cock, hearing Janus moan above him. Nick never thought his night would come to this, but he had never been so acutely aware of how much he'd wanted to suck a cock before. But, now, he was getting what he'd dreamt of, and he was loving every second of it.

Koobi groaned against Nick's chest as he himself was pounded, over and over, by Ivan's thick Bear cock. The larger mammal's member slid in and out of the Otter's used backside, the sound of the wet thrusting filling the air amidst the groans of the other participants. Toby was about ready to get into position as Janus rocked against Nick's mouth, his knot pressing against the Fox's lips as his balls lightly swinging, occasionally brushing along the bottom of the sack against the Fox's neck.

"Get ready, Fox." Toby warned, pressing his ample, barbed prick against Nick's quivering hole. Toby stared as the tip of his cone-like member was swallowed up by Nick's ass, and he watched and felt the way the Fox's behind clamped and squeezed around his member, gripping tightly. Toby groaned under his breath and thrust forwards, sinking deeper and deeper. His barbs didn't flare just yet, and he held them in as long as he can, knowing that they were an unwelcome unpleasantry at first. He pushed himself deeper and deeper until he was halfway into the Fox's backside, and Nick's ass squeezed lovingly around the member, milking it as best as he knew how.

"Oh man, this Fox is great. He's so good at suckin' dick! Way better than Oliver was." Janus remarked with a giggle of glee, his knot swelling against Nick's lips as he rocked his head back, sliding his member back and forth. Nick tried his best to rolling his tongue around the member, but a number of other things were taking up his concentration: notably, the full feeling in his behind, and the peppering kisses from the Otter against his stomach, accompanied by those tickling whiskers.

"He's tight, too." Toby remarked as well, pulling his hips back. His barbs flared up and dragged against Nick's insides, pricking and poking. Nick felt the brief stabbing sensation along his insides and it brung a shudder up his spine, making him groan out in delightful pleasure and curiosity. Toby felt his clamping down and squeezing based on pure instinct, and his large Tiger fingers dug into Nick's hips, gripping him tightly. He knew he wouldn't last long with a cute, virgin Fox, but he was trying his best to hold on.

The 5 of them writhed and groaned in their own fashion, entranced and delighted by their own pleasured and desires. Koobi's tail wagged back and forth as Ivan made good use of his behind, slamming his member back and forth wit hevery degree of roughness he could muster, with a snarling expression on his face. His fat, throbbing cock was squeezed down into such a tight passage, but it was clear he was enjoying it: gooey strings of sticky pre-cum clung to his crotch fur, stringing over to the Otter's sticky, wet backside. Each thrust seemed to make it worse, and it was clear that he wasn't going to last long either.

"C-Cumming...!" Janus squealed in delight, thrusting his hips eagerly against Nick's mouth as his cock slid back and forth along the tongue, his cock pulsing and throbbing. Nick had no way to aid in the Wolf's arousal, but it appeared he didn't need to: in a matter of seconds, he felt a thick, gooey spurt of cum into his mouth. He gulped down as best as he could, but the salty overload in the back of his throat made him briefly cough, and cum trickled from either side of his mouth, dribbling down his cheeks as he tried his best to gulp the rest down. Janus sighed out in pure and utter ecstacy, his tail frantically wagging.

"Shit..." Toby muttered under his breath, trying to best to hold on, his face scrunched up in pleasure as he thrust, harder and harder, into Nick's backside. The Fox's clamped down and squeezed as best as he could, and it seemed to be enough. He, himself, groaned in pleasure, his own Vulpine cock happily twitching against his stomach, occasionally greeted by a sweet kiss from the Otter.

Ivan let out a small growl, before he erupted a heaving sigh, emptying his own load into the Otter's backside. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he jutted out his bottom jaw, displaying a massive overbite as he gave into his carnal emotions. Thick, gooey spurts filled up the Otter's backside, and the Bear pushed in as deep as he could, hilting all the way to make sure not a single drop spilt.

Toby was the last to finish, letting out a hiss under his breath. He thrust forwards a few inches, and a rope of cum spurted from the end of his member, shooting into Nick's virgin insides. The Fox wasn't a virgin anymore, and he'd forever associate his first time with the feeling of warmth spreading throughout his stomach and making him shudder in pleasure. He'd just lost his virginity to a man, not a woman, and it was to a complete stranger. He sighed, rolling his head back. He should be said, but instead, he was elated. Janus slipped his cock from the Fox's mouth and flopped onto his back beside him, cuddling up into Nick's side.

Toby kept himself firmly in the Fox's ass as he leant forwards, resting himself onto Nick's chest and stroking his body. Koobi was hoisted onto the bed with the Bear, who soon joined them. The bed creaked a little when Ivan took a seat, and everyone briefly paused, waiting with bated breath. When they realised it wasn't going to crumble under their weight, they began to chuckle.

"Round 2?" Koobi suggested, looking up at Nick and stroking a hand along the Fox's cheek, wiping the cum from his fur and licking it off his fingers. A smile spread across Nick's face, accompanied by a suave, lidded gaze, staring up at the ceiling.

"Definitely."