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The wolf panted as he came hard, holding the foxes muzzle down and forcing him to swallow his load. The fox had already finished, seconds earlier, spraying the carpet. The wolf chuckled to himself as he pulled his paws back, allowing for his boyfriend to pull off. He gasped for air, looking up at the world and glaring.

"That was really rough, James! You didn't have to do that." He whimpered, wiping the cum from his muzzle with his paw. The wolf only glared down and brushing his white fur off, chuckling again.

"Yeah, but you like it that way." He growled, offering his lover a hand up, which he took.

The two embraced for a moment, their muzzles pressing together, a deep kiss being shared between the two lovers.

"I love you, James." The fox said when he pulled away.

"I love you, too, Walt." The wolf husked back.

They climbed into bed and cuddled down, Walt's back pressed up against James's chest. The wolf ran his paws through his boyfriend's soft orange fur and hummed.

"Hey, are you still interested in that thing we talked about?" He asked.

Walt turned around so that he was facing his lover and nodded timidly.

"Yeah, I mean, if you're up for it and okay with it, of course." He responded, pressing a small kiss to the wolf's muzzle.

"I think I know two guys who'd be interested. You said you were interested in stallions, right?"

Walt sheepishly nodded again, blushing furiously. James kissed him again and reached up to rub one of his ears.

"It's okay, love, don't be embarrassed. I'll ask around at football practice tomorrow, okay? I think I have the perfect pair in mind."

The next day, James went to practice after school, but he could hardly focus on the plays that were being called. As a linebacker, it was his job to read the quarterback, who was a big, handsome stallion by the name of Tyson. He was taller than James and had light brown fur. His body was well muscled and fit, and James knew in the back of his mind that Walt would die if he were to be fucked by someone like him.

The best part was that Tyson had a brother.

His brother, William, was a free safety for the team, equally as tall and muscular but with beautiful white fur instead. Both brothers worked on a ranch not too far from the school, and James had heard rumors from some of the other students who worked there that they sometimes acted as more than brothers. James couldn't blame them; if he had a handsome, sexy brother, he might be tempted to do the same.

He decided to set his idea in motion.

"How do Will and Tyson Graham sound? Would they fulfill your little desires?" He texted Walt after practice. He envisioned the fox jumping up and down in excitement when he read the text. Shortly after, he got a reply.

"Are you kidding me? They're the hottest stallions in school, I'd do anything for them." Walt quickly wrote back.

James made up his mind and headed inside to the locker room.

After showering off, he redressed in a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt before heading to the back of the lockerroom where the brothers usually were. He leaned up against a row of lockers and watched as they each redressed, slipping into matching pairs of cowboy boots, jeans, and flannel shirts. He chuckled and waited until they were alone approaching them.

"Nice work today, boys." He said, clasping Tyson on the back. The stallion grinned down and nodded.

"You looked kinda distracted out there today, man. Although that hit you put on Dawson was nice." Tyson replied.

"Yeah, I was behind you the whole time, something on your mind, James?" William asked. Both stallions were directly across from the wolf, and up close, he could see just how tall and muscular they really were, even through their clothing. He stared down at their booted hooves and chuckled.

"Well I just, can't help but wonder about you two, you know? I mean, all around school I'm hearing rumors from the farmhands you work with about how you two are fuckin." He said bluntly. William looked shocked while Tyson just stuttered. James knew he'd called it correctly.

"Well ya see now-" William began, scratching his mane with one hand and trying to search for the words. Tyson shifted uncomfortably next to him.

"Oh, hey, no need to explain. If I had a handsome, sexy brother like you guys do I'd probably try to get down with him too. I feel ya!" He chuckled, clasping his paw on Tyson's shoulder. The quarterback looked shaken before his expression turned to anger.

"What is it ya want, hm? You wanna embarrass us just before our game this weekend? Is that what it is?" He growled, pushing the wolf in the chest. James was quick to retort.

"Guys, fellas, you've got it all wrong. I don't care what you do in your freetime. I came to discuss a proposal I thought two gay studs might enjoy."

"I'm not gay." William chimed in, earning a suspicious look from both Tyson and James.

"Anyways, like I was saying. My boyfriend, Walt Walker, you know, the little sophomore fox in the journalism club?"

The two stallions looked at one another, trying to remember who James was talking about. They both drew blanks, however, and shook their heads.

James had planned for this. He withdrew his phone from his shorts pocket and chuckled, clicking on the photos app. He presented a picture he'd taken shortly after he'd wrecked Walt's tailhole. The photo showed his cum leaking out, matting Walt's furred thighs. Both stallions shifted when they saw the picture. Neither could deny they'd love to have a piece of that ass, too.

"Yeah, well, as you can see, the kid's a natural born slut. But apparently, I'm not enough. See, he's had this desire to get fucked by a couple of stallions since he was little, apparently. So I figured I'd ask the two queer stallions that I know."

"I'm not gay!" William reiterated, his voice louder this time. Tyson turned to him and gave him a light smack on the head.

"That's not what you were saying when you were impaled on my cock yesterday, now were ya?" He growled, and William blushed before nodding. The exchange said everything that James needed to know.

"Ah, there it is. I knew you'd both stop playing pretend soon enough. Anyways, I'll text ya his address. Be over tonight, at 7, if you're interested. And uh, wear what you're wearing now. He likes cowboys, too." James informed them, reaching up to press a light kiss to each of their muzzles. It was a risky move, but he felt it would sell his point.

What he hadn't expected was for the pair to pull him into another kiss, this time muzzle to muzzle. He started with Tyson first, then William. He chuckled when they released him.

"Okay, wolfy. We'll play along with ya. But I ain't goin easy on your boyfriend." Tyson warned.

"Oh, don't worry, he'll love that."

That evening, the two stallions did as they were asked. They dressed simply in jeans, flannel shirts, and tall cowboy boots reaching just under their knees. They'd tucked their jeans into their boots after being instructed to do so by James, although they couldn't imagine why.

Regardless, they showed up at Walt's house at seven and knocked on the door. James answered, and grinned when he saw them.

"Now, boys, I'll tell you a little secret: This boy is about as submissive as it gets. If you want him to do something, just ask. He'll probably lick your boots without you asking, since that's a huge kink of his, but seriously. Go wild with him." James informed them, patting them each on the back. They stared at him in silence for a few seconds before grinning and pulling him into another kiss, this one with more tongue and teeth. It was a hot kiss, one of the best he'd ever had.

"You got it, wolfy. Where will you be in all this?" William asked him.

"Watching on the sidelines. Trust me, seeing my boyfriend get fucked is something I've always wanted as well. I'll be enjoying the show." He said, leading them upstairs.

When Tyson and William entered the room, they couldn't believe their eyes.

Walt sat perched on the best, dressed only in a beautiful set of pink lingerie. Stockings reached up his thighs, connected by a garter belt to a set of lacy panties. A small bra and tall gloves completed the look. Around his neck was a thick leather collar with a tag that read "Slut" on it. The whole look accented his fur beautifully, and already both stallions could feel themselves harden in their jeans.

"Say hello to our guests, Walt." James ordered, taking a seat on a chair positioned next to the bed. He slipped his knotted cock out of his shorts and began stroking himself to the scene.

"H-Hello, sirs." Walt timidly whimpered. The two stallions looked at one another and grinned before turning their gaze back to the boy in front of them. They approached him on the bed, leaving him with a wall of muscle in front of him to the right and left.

"Why, hello there. You must be Walt, yes?" Tyson asked, cupping the fox's muzzle and looking into his deep green eyes. The kid was beautiful, and he couldn't believe such an opportunity was being presented to him.

"Yes sir, that's me. I'm Walt."

"You're quite a pretty boy, aren't you? All dressed up for us. I can't believe I've never seen you before." William added, placing his hands on the fox's side, rubbing him up and down and feeling how soft his fur was.

"You wanted to be fucked by a couple of stallions, is that right?" Tyson asked, using both hands now to pull the fox's timid gaze upward. He forced him to look into his eyes and watched as the fox nodded.

"Y-Yes sir, that's what I'd like."

The two horses took a step back and chuckled. Then, directly in front of both James and Walt, they kissed, a passionate, deep exchange. It was impossible to tell who was kissing who, both stallions were very dominant and aggressive with their kissing style. It sent shivers down Walt's spine as he watched the two brothers makeout in front of him.

"Heh, I've been with my brother for years now, but we've never shared someone. This oughta be fun." Tyson chuckled. He helped Walt off the bed, placing him on the floor between his legs. William approached him from behind, trapping the fox between the two big studs.

"Now, we were informed you'd do anything for us tonight. So why don't you make yourself useful and begin cleaning my boots like a good slut." Tyson commanded.

Walt didn't hesitate as one of his biggest fantasies began to come true. He dropped his muzzle to the brown boot and began licking all over, cleaning the dirt and dust that had accumulated on them. He moaned lightly while he worked, and both brothers became even harder as they watched the little fox work.

They each undid their belts and slide their jeans open, revealing their hard cocks. The smell of musk began emanating in the room due to their size, and even James became aroused at this. Not that he wasn't turned on and painfully hard already.

Walt finished cleaning Tyson's boots, then did William's without asking. He loved how degrading and embarrassing he felt as he lapped away at the dirty leather. Both stallions stroked their impressive lengths to the display.

When the fox was finished, he returned to his knees and stared upwards. William set his cock atop the foxes head, rubbing his sack along his fur and marking him with his musk. Tyson pressed his muzzle open easily and began fucking his face.

It was at that moment that James decided to turn on the vibrator.

A buzzing noise filled the room as three bullet vibrators came to life inside Walt. He moaned around the cock in his mouth, but Tyson didn't let up, continuing to harshly fuck his face without mercy.

He emptied himself inside the fox soon after, then he and his brother switched positions. The room smelt of sweat and musk, mostly due to the horses' heavy sacks; and James continued to stroke himself to the display.

William came down Walt's throat, emptying another load of horse cum into his stomach. The two stallions were aroused, however, their immense libido unsatisfied. In the stuffy room, they undid their shirts, revealing the hard muscle forged by years of practice and workouts. They removed their boots and jeans, too, leaving them completely exposed for James and Walt to see.

They helped the fox to his feet and wasted no time capturing his lips in another deep kiss. They overpowered him easily, scooping him up and placing him on the bed, his tailhole exposed for them to see. William pulled his panties down, allowing them to see the beautiful, plump cheeks that they couldn't wait to abuse, and Tyson removed the vibrators.

William slipped himself inside the stretched, slick hole and began pounding the poor fox, who couldn't do anything but moan and whimper as he was thoroughly fucked. He'd taken James plenty of times before, knot and all, but that paled in comparison to how widely he was being stretched now.

Tyson picked up one of his boots and placed it in front of Walt, forcing his muzzle down into the cuff. The rich smell of sweat and musk filled his lungs, and he groaned as he came hard, the scent pushing him to a hands-free orgasm. Both stallions were impressed that their musk was that powerful.

William filled up the fox's ass and made way for his brother. Having spent himself, he collapsed on the floor next to James and turned his attention to the wolf's thick knot as he stroked it. He decided to offer some help. He too retrieved one of his musky boots and handed it to the white wolf, who took it gratefully. He sniffed the aged leather and felt his orgasm erupt, sending strands of cum onto the floor below. He bucked his hips wildly and road out the orgasm, knowing it was easily one of the best he'd ever had.

The sound of grunting filled the room as Tyson continued to ram Walt, his soft brown fur matted with sweat, his cock aching as the fox clenched around him. Finally, he came inside, filling the fox's stomach with a fourth load of horse cum. He panted and pulled out before joining his brother on the floor, their bodies coming together. James watched as the two stallions held one another sensually and chuckled.

The wolf stood up and approached his boyfriend, who's ass was thoroughly wrecked, cum leaking down just like it'd been in the photo he showed the brothers before. He smacked the fox's ass roughly and growled.

"Did you enjoy that, slut?" He asked, pulling his arms back and turning him around. He pressed his muzzle to his without warning, sharing another deep kiss. He pulled away and grinned at his lover before pressing a lighter kiss to his cheek.

"You did so good." He praised, and Walt whimpered before embracing him again.

The two stallions watched from the sidelines and grinned, knowing they'd really done a good job on the fox.

"I have to say, that fox's hole was one of the best I've ever had." Tyson grunted, standing up and gathering his clothing. William nodded.

"Definitely. Hope you'll invite us back over sometime." He chuckled, reaching for his boots.

Both began redressing, but Walt's soft voice stopped them.

"A-Ah, you know it is still early! You should stay the night. I'd love to spend some more time with you guys." He pleaded. The stallions looked at James, who nodded his agreement.

"Well, I suppose we don't have anywhere else to be then." William agreed.

The four continued their fucking on into the night. Both stallions fucked Walt again shortly after their first session, and then James had a turn with him. At Walt's request, James also gave the two horses each a blowjob, which he'd only done a few times previous. They finished the night by watching the horses each suck each other off, their muscular legs and asses on display for the fox and wolf to see.

It was an amazing night, and in the morning when the brothers left, they agreed they'd come over again soon.

James and Walt began preparing for school shortly after. The wolf turned to the fox and grinned.

"So how was that?" He asked his younger partner. The fox grinned.

"Really good. We should share me around more often, there are a few more guys on the football team I'd love to get wrecked by."

James, while he wasn't surprised to hear his boyfriend say that, laughed to himself.

"Oh Walt," He said, pulling their muzzles close together again, "What am I going to do with you?"