Unspoken (1/3)
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This is a story using the characters from Proper Motivation, however, the story can be read separately.
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Kano stood in front of his bedroom mirror, checking himself out in the latest pair of clothes that he'd tried on. It was just a simple pair of cargo shorts and a t-shirt with his favorite band across the front. It looked fine enough, but the husky's face screwed up in dismay and he pulled the shirt off over his head and tossed it back on the bed behind him. The shorts went the same way, leaving him completely naked in front of the mirror.
He'd toned up a little since he'd began working out with his friend, Morgan, and the results made him feel a bit better about his overall image. Though that same friend had invited him to a party tonight and doubt was gnawing at him as he tried to find something suitable to wear. His bed was piled with half the contents from his closet and the pit in his stomach grew with every new article that joined the pile. The red-furred husky wandered back to his closet and rummaged around before coming back with some new things to try on, all the while time ticked by.
Summer was nearly over, and this was one of a few remaining weekends before school would start back up. Morgan would be by at seven to pick him up and he had less than half an hour to finish getting ready. The sunlight coming through his windows cast an orange glow over everything and Kano went through several more articles before the doorbell ringing made him jump out of his skin.
"I'll get it!" he shouted to the rest of the house, struggling into some clothes before applying some body cologne and grabbing a few other odds and ends. He ran through the house and practically jumped the entire staircase to land in front of the door, wrenching it open.
Morgan stood on the front stoop, orange sunlight glinting off his opalescent fur. The wolf's parents had the money to let him indulge in certain luxuries such as expensive dye jobs for his fur or high-end clothes. He was a couple inches shorter than the red husky, but beneath the expensive clothes, was a lot more toned than Kano.
Morgan was wearing a pair of black denim jeans that rode low on his hips and fit him snug enough to show off his physique without being too tight. A black leather belt wrapped around his waist with a simple, round gold buckle Tucked into the jeans was a short-sleeved, button up shirt of blood red. The sleeves came down to the elbows and it was obvious the shirt had been tailored to his shape as there was no excess fabric handing out at the sides. His black hair had its usual tint of deep purple and was tied back in a ponytail. Both ears were pierced with three gold studs each, simple, small dots that lined the outside rim. He wore a fancy smart-watch on his left wrist and a black, leather bracelet on his other, and looked as casual as one could be, despite the Californian heat, though that may have been the dark sunglasses.
Kano's breath caught in his throat as he took in his friend's appearance, feeling his cheeks flush under the white fur on his cheeks. "Ah, I feel... underdressed now," he said as a way of greeting.
The wolf's lips curled up at the ends into a grin and he reached up to push his sunglasses atop his head. "I dunno," he said, olive-green eyes sparkling mischievously. "I think you look good."
Kano glanced down at his attire. He'd decided on a pair of stone-washed jeans that looked fashionably worn without any holes. He wore a simple white tee above, and a black, button-up shirt that he left open. Dark crimson vines ran along one half of the shirt to add some color. He came largely unadorned, unlike Morgan, though he wore a hematite necklace with an obsidian arrowhead hanging just below his collarbone.
The husky's paws tugged nervously at the hem of his open shirt and he shrugged. "I just... I didn't know what to wear, and I didn't want to look stupid around your friends," he said.
"My cousin's friends," Morgan said dryly, rolling his eyes and beckoning towards his car.
Kano called back into the house that he was leaving and promised to be safe before closing the door. "Well, either way, I didn't want to look dumb."
Morgan's car was, naturally, a muscle car; a black and white mustang from the current year's model with all sorts of bells and whistles on the inside. The engine turned over with hardly a sound except when the wolf revved the engine to get them going. "You won't look dumb. And at any rate, I'm sure his stupid friends won't even notice you're there. They'll all be focused on me and doing whatever they can to make me look like the dumb one," he muttered.
"It... sounds like you don't really like your cousin all that much," Kano said, frowning as he looked over at the wolf.
Morgan shook his head. "No, it's not that. I like him just fine, but... he can be really competitive, and sometimes it annoys me."
Kano's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but grin. "Yeah, but you're really competitive, too."
The wolf shook a paw absently, dismissing the husky's comment. "Completely different. I like playing games and being competitive in that sense. He's... I don't know, he likes to try and one-up people, and show he's superior sometimes.
"Is his family rich like yours is?" Kano asked.
Morgan grunted, shaking his head. "They're better off than we are."
That made Kano's eyes widen and he felt that nagging feeling of doubt hit him again. Morgan's parents were both very good, and exclusive lawyers, and while Kano's own family wasn't poor, they didn't have the money that Morgan's did. "Damn. Really?"
"Let me put it this way," Morgan said, shifting into a higher gear as they sped along the highway, the sun behind them. "I drive a mustang. Sure, it's a nice car, and I love it, and would have been just as happy with anything that I was given, but he got a freaking 911 for his birthday. The pictures are all over his stupid snapchat."
Kano's face screwed up, thinking. "A what?"
"Porsche," the wolf clarified, chuckling at his friend's lack of car knowledge. "It's about three times what mine cost."
"Oh," Kano said, understanding. "I'm guessing he likes to flaunt it around a bit?" he asked.
"Ugh," was all Morgan said to that, shaking his head. "Don't get me wrong, he's a nice enough guy when he wants to be. I think it's just some of his friends that bring out the show-off in him."
The husky grinned and reached over to squeeze Morgan's thigh. "Maybe he's just over-compensating for something," he teased, trying to comfort the silvery wolf.
Morgan's lips twitched and then pursed together, a soft, unsure sound coming from his throat. He didn't respond, and kept his eyes focused on the road as he drove.
Kano watched Morgan's expression for a few seconds before his eyes went wide in acknowledgement. "You've seen it?!"
"I told you! He's competitive!" Morgan said defensively, throwing a hand up. "It was last year or something! He's always got something to prove!"
Kano couldn't help but break out into laughter and he flopped back in his seat, paws slapping his own thighs. "Oh my god. I can't believe you've seen your cousin's dick. Did you play with it, too?"
Silence.
Kano laughed harder and Morgan slugged the husky's shoulder to shut him up. The husky composed himself, holding his side for a few seconds as his laughter died down. "So... who's bigger?"
"I am," Morgan said, a hard edge to his voice and a gleam in his eyes that bespoke a menacing glee.
The husky held up both paws placatingly. "Okay okay, I believe you."
The rest of the drive was largely silent as they drove into the hills where all the ritzy houses were. Kano had his head leaning against the window, watching the extravagant houses and trees go by. The sun had almost disappeared and lights were coming on as night approached.
Morgan pulled the car through a set of wrought iron gates that swung open on their own as he approached. As soon as they were through the gates closed again. Kano lifted his head from the window and turned to look at Morgan.
"Camera tracks the license plate number, and guests are in the system," Morgan explained. "And guards watch the cameras, too, just in case."
"Jeez... sometimes we don't even lock the front door," Kano muttered, leaning back in his seat. It took him a moment to realize that they were on a driveway and not on another road as it wound around the base of a hill and emerged into a rather spacious paved area with several expensive cars. The house was enormous.
Kano had been to Morgan's house a few times, and while that had always impressed him with how big and elegant it looked, this one looked to be its big brother. It was three stories above ground and looked to be made of nothing but smooth, white stone and large reflective windows. It had sharp, angular features with lines that guided the eyes towards the corners of the house and balconies that wrapped around the upper tiers. Sconces were every few feet and cast a warm, inviting glow over the exterior of the house. Even from the driveway, the strong bass of a drum could be heard clear as day.
The husky stared for a moment before shaking his head. "I figured there'd be a lot more cars here," he said as he waited for the wolf to get out of the car.
Morgan just sat there, looking sullenly up at the house and sighing through his nose. "Wouldn't have been enough parking. He had a bus pick up a lot of people and drop them off." He opened his door reluctantly and got out, walking over to the husky's door.
"Oh." Kano got out and looked around, feeling a bit out of place standing in the driveway of the large mansion. The lawn was perfectly manicured and there was a fountain at the front of the house with a lot of beautiful koi fish swimming around. "Are we late or something?"
"Course. Wasn't going to show up on time to this," Morgan said, flashing the husky a quick grin before leading him around towards the side of the house. "Come on, everyone is going to be in the back."
The path around the house was wonderfully paved and had lights set into the stone to mark the border. As they walked around, the noise of the music increased and Kano could hear voices of people shouting and cheering. Sure enough, there was a large patio with buffet tables, drinks, and even a wait staff to make sure that everything was clean and in order. A large pool was set into the ground and it glowed various colors from the LEDs that lined the bottom, and people splashed about or stood at the side and just watched. A DJ had set up his equipment at the far end of the pool and lights flickered and danced over people and the surface of the pool.
Kano paused in his tracks as they got in view of the festivities, his heart racing as that nagging self-doubt filled his head again.
Morgan noticed and took a few steps back to put a paw on the husky's shoulder. "Come on, it's not going to be that bad. These people are snobs and too self-involved to notice you," he said. "And the food is going to be great, I'm sure."
Kano smiled weakly and gave a short nod. "If you say so..."
"I do, come on." Morgan tugged him towards the patio and out into the crowd of people. No sooner had they arrived did a loud voice cut through the din.
"Morgan!"
The wolf flinched and turned around before arms were thrown around him, hugging him tightly. "H-hey! Careful."
Kano stepped back in surprise as someone flew into the wolf and hugged him, and when they parted his eyebrows went up as he looked over the slim form of an otter.
He was shorter than Morgan by a few inches and had the same type of body that the wolf did, except was all smooth and silky as opposed to toned and defined. His fur was dyed an icy blue color that faded to pure white on his chest and neck, and his hair had been cut into a faux-hawk and dyed the color of sapphires. His teeth gleamed white in the flashing lights and his blue eyes sparkled in amusement.
The otter was wearing a pair of grey boater's shorts that might have been a touch too tight, and didn't make it halfway down to his knees, and his chest was left exposed under a blue and white Hawaiian shirt. There were no other adornments on him except for a white leather band that was fastened around the base of his tail.
"I'm so glad you're here! I was just about to call you," he said, paws grabbing at the wolf's forearms and squeezing tight.
Morgan's smile was strained and his own paws grasped the otter's arms before he pulled back. "Heh, yeah. Happy birthday Skylar," he said.
Kano glanced between the pair, muzzle open just a little bit. "Wait, he's your cousin?" he asked.
Those glistening blue eyes turned to fix on the husky and the smile only widened further. "You must be Morgan's friend, then," he said.
Morgan sighed and gestured towards the husky. "Skylar, this is Kano. Kano, this is my cousin Skylar."
The husky felt very on the spot with those eyes boring into him and he laughed nervously, holding out a paw. "Uh, hello. It's nice to meet you."
The otter batted the husky's paw away and wrapped his arms around him, giving him a surprisingly strong hug that pressed them close together. "It's so nice to meet you, as well! I'm always happy to meet one of Morgan's friends," he said.
Kano tensed up at the hug, his arms sticking out to the side awkwardly until he returned the gesture. The hug felt curiously more intimate than what he was expecting and he laughed again as they parted. He didn't even notice the stern look Morgan was giving his cousin. "Th-thanks. Happy birthday, by the way."
Skylar waved a paw, dismissing the pleasantry. "Oh, psh. Thank you," he said, his cheeks turning red even as his eyes sparkled with mischief. "So, are you here together?"
Morgan's face flushed darker, though Kano didn't seem to even notice. "Oh, well, I mean, he drove me. He just asked if I wanted to come along and keep him company," the husky said, looking back over to Morgan, and then doing a doubletake when he saw how flustered the wolf looked. There wasn't much that ever bothered Morgan, and he blinked a few times before Skyler spoke again.
"Oh, well that's so sweet of you! Morgan always has had some nice friends," Skyler said, reaching out and touching the husky's undershirt with a soft smile.
"Anyway," Morgan said, speaking loud enough to make Kano jump in surprise. "I think we're going to grab some food," the wolf said, placing his own arm around the husky's shoulders and giving a slight tug.
Skylar clapped both of the canine's on their shoulders and nodded in agreement. "That sounds good. I haven't even made it over to check out what there is! It's been so hectic!"
Kano's ears flicked and he thought he heard the wolf growling, but with all the other guests cheering and playing in the pool, and the music pounding away, it was hard to tell.
The buffet tables were laid out with all sorts of finger foods and candy imaginable from the more common sandwiches and sliders, to dolmas and fried pakora. Kano's stomach did a flip as he saw the spread and he filled a plate with a variety of different foods, tail wagging behind him.
"I've never even seen some of this stuff," he said, looking up at Morgan who still appeared sour. "What's wrong?" he asked, his smile fading.
Morgan glanced at Kano and then away, shaking his head. "Nothing. Yeah, yeah it looks... great," he said, picking up a single piece of fried macaroni and popping it in his muzzle.
"Oh, it's all so delicious," Skylar said, popping a dolma in his mouth, his rudder tail swaying behind him. "It's been such a busy day, you know?" he said, turning to look between the two canines.
Kano fumbled with some of his food, awkwardly holding onto the plate with one paw while trying to keep his mouth covered. "Oh, uh, yeah, I b-"
"We're not keeping you from any of your friends, are we?" Morgan asked, idly tapping a taquito against his other paw.
"Hmm? No, we're good," he said, beaming at his cousin and looking back to the red husky. "Although, I should probably get us some drinks. Why don't you sit down?"
Before either of them could respond, he flitted off back into the crowd of people, saying hi to a few people as he went. Kano stared after him for a second before looking back to Morgan and smiling through a mouthful of food. "Well, he doesn't seem too bad," he said.
Morgan forced a smile and his teeth ground together in frustration. "Yeah, he's something. Come on, let's find a place to sit for a bit." He grabbed a few things and tossed them on a plate before leading the husky towards the far side of the pool where there were some tables and chairs set up.
The wolf had sincerely hoped that his cousin would forget all about them after he'd wandered off, but only a few minutes passed by when the otter showed back up holding three slender, glass flutes filled with an amber liquid. "Ah, there you are. Here!"
Kano's eyes widened and he looked up at the otter, cheeks turning pink. "O-oh, uh. I'm not even twenty-one," he said sheepishly.
"Please. Neither are we. It's just champagne, and it's a special occasion!" he said, handing one over to Morgan and then to Kano.
Morgan didn't take his and he just stared up at the otter with a mild annoyance. "I'm driving us back. I'm not going to risk it."
"Oh, come on, it's one drink. And besides, if you really get drunk off of one little flute, then you're both welcome to stay here overnight."
Morgan grunted and took the flute, downing it in one gulp and handing it back. "There, happy?"
The otter feigned a sad look, his bottom lip sticking out. "I didn't even get to make a toast," he said, looking down at the now-empty flute. "It's okay, Kano can without you," he said, holding up his own flute and holding it up. "To new friends."
Kano's paws nearly dropped the flute as he scrambled to pick it up and hold it up to clink against the otter's glass. "Uh, yeah, new friends," he repeated, laughing awkwardly.
The champagne flutes clinked together merrily and both took a drink. It was bubbly and sweeter than the husky had expected and he took another drink after the first. "Ooh, that tastes pretty good."
"Did you think it wouldn't?" Skylar asked, tilting his head to one side as he sat on the table right next to the husky's plate.
"I've just had wine before, and it was kind of... I dunno, dry tasting? Bitter?" he explained.
Skylar waved a paw and shrugged. "We try to get the good stuff so that's not an issue."
Morgan sighed through his nose and tried not to focus on how annoyed he was when a sweet, feminine voice piped up behind him. "Morgie! I've been waiting for you to show up!"
Morgan nearly leapt out of his skin as he jumped to his feet and spun around. A small, female wolf was standing there in a simple black dress. Her long brown hair fell about her head in thick curls and she threw her arms around him. "Oh my god, it's been ages since we've seen each other!"
"M-Madeline! Get off me!" he protested, trying to pry her arms from around his waist. "It's been like, three months."
"Since Thanksgiving!" The girl let out a fake wail of sadness and looked up at him, pouting cutely. "Come on, cuz, I want to introduce you to my fiancé! You two will get along so well!" It seemed to be about that time that she noticed the other two and she laughed, a deep, genuine laugh that would have lit a room. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry for interrupting."
Skylar was grinning from ear to ear and he put a paw on Morgan's shoulder, squeezing. "Nonsense, sis, we were all just talking. But if you're going to introduce him to Stan, I'll just go show Kano the place. He's never been here before."
Morgan opened his mouth to protest, but the older wolf was surprisingly strong despite her size. "Oh, that's a great idea. Newcomers should always get a tour," Madeline said, nodding in approval. "I'll just steal Morgan away for a minute, I promise," she said, winking at the bewildered husky.
"O-oh, yeah, okay," Kano said, smiling back at Madeline as he was tugged to his feet by Skyler.
The silvery wolf was pulled by one arm towards the crowd of people and he shot daggers at Skylar for a second before turning to Kano. "I'll be right back, I promise."
Skylar laughed under his breath and shook his head as they disappeared. "Yeah right. Those two will talk his ear off," he muttered. "Come on, let me show you the house!"
Kano stumbled as he got out from behind the table, one of his wrists held in the otter's paw. "W-wait, what about the food?"
"Oh, someone will clean it. Don't worry," the otter said, and as they walked he snatched two more champagne flutes from a waiter's tray.
Half an hour later Kano finished off his fourth glass of champagne, the flute being taken from him and sat on the end table next to the otter's bed. The room was twice what Kano's was, and had every luxury a teenage kid could want. What impressed Kano the most, though, was how the room seemed to tilt and spin ever so gently.
Skylar chuckled and sat on the edge of his bed, leaning back on his elbows. "Well, that's all the important bits of the house, at the least. There's more, but I figured this would be a good place to hang out and talk.
Kano's fingers tugged at the hem of his undershirt, looking around the bedroom and then back to the icy-blue otter. "Oh, I mean, what about your party?"
The otter shrugged and leaned forward, holding out a paw towards the husky. "They're here for the party, not to see me," he said.
Kano blinked down at the otter's paw and then took it in his own. He was pulled to the bed and forced to sit down on the edge, his body turned towards the otter. "What do you mean?" he asked.
Skylar released the husky's paw and rested on his thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Mmm, it's not important. Besides, I think I'd rather be in here with you than out there with them."
The husky's cheeks turned red under the white fur and he shifted around nervously. "Oh, uh, really?"
"Definitely..." the otter's voice trailed off as he trailed his paw over the husky's thigh and up under his shirt, slowly pushing the canine onto his back.
Kano's head swam and he was dimly aware of the otter's body pressing close to him as they moved further up onto the bed. Paws were massaging his stomach and chest through his thick pelt and there was a soft weight atop his hips, grinding down into him.
Skylar was straddling the canine's waist and had quietly slipped out of his shirt and freed Kano from his as well. His hips gyrated in small circles over the husky's crotch, feeling the bulge there grow under his attention. He leaned down over Kano's chest and traced his nose along the husky's cheek until their lips pressed together in a soft kiss.
Kano's body tensed when he felt those lips on his, and he brought both paws up to Skylar's shoulders, giving them a firm squeeze before he melted into the kiss. He could feel his shaft throbbing in his jeans as the otter ground down against him, making him arch into the circular motions.
Their tongues teased at each other's lips and swirled around together as the kiss deepened. A paw on the back of Kano's head held him firmly while the other dragged nails down the fluffy chest.
Skylar broke the kiss and slid backwards off the husky's body, paws running down his body until they came to the waistband of the husky's jeans. A quick snap of the button, a drag of the zipper, and icy-blue paws were dragging the rest of Kano's clothes off, leaving him naked and hard on the plush bed.
"Ooh, this looks fun," the otter said, running a paw up between the husky's thighs and gripping the large shaft at the base, giving it an experimental squeeze.
Kano lifted his head to look down his chest as he was grabbed. He moaned and arched upwards into that paw, a long arc of pre spurting up onto his fur and his paws gripped the sheets beneath him.
The otter kicked his own jeans off, holding his phone in one paw, and he crawled back up atop the husky until his own shaft was pressed against the canine's. His wasn't quite as thick, or long, but was uncut and already dripping pre down along the length. He leaned back and angled his phone down to snap a quick picture of the two of their shafts pressed together.
The husky wasn't aware of the pictures being taken and he just lay there, running his paws up over the otter's thighs, room spinning slowly behind his closed eyes. He felt the otter drawing up along his body and then his face was shadowed. He opened his eyes to see the otter leaning over him and then the otter's uncut shaft flopped down against his muzzle.
Kano gasped and flinched slightly at the weight of the otter's shaft and Skylar took the opportunity to slip the head just inside the husky's mouth. "Heheh, oops," he teased, flexing his cock inside the husky's maw, a big drop of pre drooling out against the canine's tongue.
The otter leaned back and snapped a quick picture of his length in Kano's muzzle then put the phone down so he could slide a couple inches forward into the warm muzzle. Kano's tongue was already at work sliding over the silky skin, teasing it along the edge of his foreskin and over the head which was constantly dripping pre.
"Mmm, I bet you've gotten a lot of practice with Morgan..." Skylar whispered, rolling his hips back and forth and enjoying the warmth of that muzzle around his shaft.
Kano's cheeks reddened under the white on his cheeks and he just continued suckling happily on the otter's cock, his own hard as a rock and spraying droplets of pre out against his stomach. His paws gripped Skylar's hips, urging him to take deeper, quicker thrusts, his tongue cushioning the otter's member away from his teeth as it continued to slide between his lips.
Skylar rode the husky's muzzle for a bit longer before pulling his shaft free and tapping it against Kano's nose. "Now for the real fun." He slid back down the husky's torso until he felt the thick, canine member prod beneath his tail. Pre spurt out against his pucker and the otter didn't hesitate at all before pushing back onto that tapered tip. It spread him with relative ease, lubed only by pre. Skylar grit his teeth, but that was the only indication that he felt any discomfort.
Kano's eyes rolled back and then closed as he felt the otter's tight passage slide down over his flesh. It was a bit rough without pre, but his balls seemed to be in overdrive pumping more and more out that it quickly became a smooth ride.
Skylar didn't stop lowering himself down until his hips were flush with the husky's thighs. He squeezed down, feeling the telltale signs of the husky's knot beginning to grow, and when the shaft pulsed inside him it made his toes curl. "Damn... you hit all the right spots," Skylar said, taking a deep breath and gyrating his hips in the husky's lap. The dog's cock prodded at his sensitive areas and drew a moan from the otter's muzzle as he tilted his head back.
Kano's legs trembled and he arched upwards, his shaft throbbing in the otter's tunnel and leaking profusely into him. His paws gripped the otter's legs, claws digging in against his flesh. The room was still spinning and he fought down the urge to begin bucking like a wild horse.
The otter didn't wait much longer to appease the husky. He drew himself up along the slick, pink length until the tip slid just out of his ring and felt the watery spray of pre against his puckered flesh before he pushed backwards, impaling himself upon the canine's rod. It felt longer and thicker than it had the first time, and the knot at the base was wider, forcing his hole to stretch wider to accept it.
Skylar let out a more genuine, breathy moan as he was filled by Kano's package and he took a moment to steady himself before he worked himself off that thick knot once more. He dropped all his playful banter and teasing and just focused on rocking forward on his knees, almost slipping off the husky's shaft again. His own cock was trailing a sticky mess over the husky's stomach, matting down all the fur when it would grind against him on the upstroke.
The husky just lay there, letting the otter do all the work. He was too tipsy to do much to help, and it felt too good for the otter to bounce up and down on his cock. Every time his growing knot slipped in or out of the tight ring it would take his breath away and his eyes rolled back in his head, legs shaking and toes splaying. He propped his head forward to watch as the icy, blue otter rode up and down, his uncut length bobbing above his stomach as a thick strand of pre connected from the head to his stomach.
Skylar was focused entirely on driving himself along the husky's member. His mouth hung open, emanating soft gasps and whines of ecstasy as his prostate was ground against on each downward stroke. His shaft smacked wetly against Kano's stomach as he picked up speed, riding the husky with an increasing ferocity that could only end one way. The husky's knot had grown thicker and he could no longer pop it in and out at the speed he was bouncing. It made lewd, sloppy sounds as it beat against the otter's stretched hole, begging for entrance every time Skylar dropped his weight onto it.
The otter's eyes were half-lidded as he began slamming down harder, trying to force that thick bulb up under his tail. He was skirting the edge of his own orgasm but needed to feel the engorged flesh pulsing inside him. It was thicker than most he'd taken and his body protested the extra girth, but Skylar was determined. Claws were digging into his thighs and the look on the husky's face told Skylar that all the pre he felt under his tail was nothing compared to what he was about to experience. He drew up until only the tip was still inside him and practically fell onto the thick knot.
It spread him wide and pulled a gasp of pain from his muzzle as it breached his passage and locked them together. Kano's muddled instincts snapped and his hips began making quick, jerking movements beneath his legs, humping upwards and dragging the knot back and forth, tugging at his insides.
Kano forgot to breathe when his turgid knot was suddenly enveloped in the otter's tight passage. It squeezed and milked his bone and he spasmed against the bed, hips working up a fury as he tried, in vain, to get a bit deeper in the otter's hole. His climax crashed over him like waves breaking on the shore, and cum poured into Skylar's passage.
Skylar fell forward over the husky, his paws gripping Kano's shoulders for support as the dog shook and jerked back and forth. He felt a sudden rush of warmth beneath him and that, combined with the fat bulb of flesh pressing on his prostate, was just what he needed for his own release. Long ropes of cum sprayed from the head of his hooded cock and landed across the husky's chest and neck. A couple soaked into the fur over Kano's muzzle and left him a sticky mess.
Kano's balls pumped a load of cum deep into the otter's tunnel and it ran in small rivulets from around his knot, soaking the fur on his balls and making a small pool on the bed beneath. Skylar's arms quavered with the task of holding himself up as his cock bobbed up and down, spitting the last few strands of cum across the husky's belly. He took a few deep, calming breaths and then reached for his phone, snapping another few pics with a grin on his face.
Morgan had tried numerous times to get away from his older cousin, Madeline, and her fiancé Jeff, but every time he tried to get a word in edge-wise, she would cut him off and bring up some new topic. When they were younger, and saw each other more often, she was always dragging him around like a doll to show off. She'd always been the overbearing and Morgan could only listen as she changed topics like a bored kid with a TV remote.
He suspected that Skylar was up to something and he kept looking around to see where the otter had gotten off to with his friend, but every time he would try to walk away, Madeline would tug on his arm and pull him over to some other family member that either he or she hadn't seen in a while.
His phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out, seeing a text from Skylar. He opened it up and his face paled as he saw the pictures. Kano and Skylar's cock pressed together, pre oozing from the tips of their shafts. Skylar's cock just inside the husky's muzzle while Kano's unfocused eyes looked like he was enjoying himself. The entire front of Kano's chest and neck covered in ropes of sticky, white cum. "Hey cuz, thanks for bringing your friend!" the message said.
Morgan's mouth felt dry and he glared up at the house, his tail flicking back and forth angrily. He shoved his phone back in his pocket and turned around, paws clenched in fury as he began to stalk away from the others.
Madeline reached out and grabbed onto his shoulder. "Hey wait! Where are you going!" she asked, far too happy, and a bit of a slur from too much champagne.
"Fuck off," he snarled, shrugging his shoulder and slapping her arm away roughly. He could hear her gasp and a few confused words from the others, but he didn't look back as he stormed away from the party.
He was so angry at Skylar that he didn't even consider the fact that he was leaving Kano behind as he drove away from the mansion and headed for home.