Don't Fuck With My Friend

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Commission for wm149 on IB.


It was Monday, a school day, but what had started out as a fairly ordinary day had quickly turned sour.

A young feral Luxio, with its mixture of blue and black fur, ran down the street, its nose sniffling and its eyes brimming with tears. It made its way down the street in a sweater that covered its front legs and the majority of its body, but left its back legs clear and able to run. It reached one particular house in the suburb, and it balanced on its hind legs to hit the doorbell, its clearly male package swaying and wobbling as he teetered on his paws.

After a few moments, the door swung open to reveal a slender and well-built gryphon, standing on his back legs. At first, his beak was curled into a smile, but that quickly faded at the sight of the Luxio's teary-eyed expression.

"Logan? What's the matter?" He began, but the Luxio didn't say a word as he wiggled forwards on his back paws and pressed himself against the gryphon's body, sniffling and whimpering. The adult wrapped his arms around the Luxio's body and hoisted him up, carrying him up and towards the bedroom. As they entered, a feral Jolteon who was laying idly on the bed perked up at their arrival, his expression twisted into that of worry as the gryphon placed Logan down on the bed.

"C'mon, Logan. What happened? What's got you so upset?" The gryphon asked, taking a seat on the bed as the Jolteon curled up around his back, nuzzling and cuddling. It was the only way he could think to cheer the Luxio up, but Logan kept his mouth shut and buried his head in against his front paws, not wanting to speak. The gryphon hummed for a moment, realising he was going to have to cheer Logan up somehow. He knew one way that was arguably the best.

The gryphon dipped his head down and curled a taloned, avian hand around the Luxio's ankle, lifting it up to coax the young pokémon into spreading his legs. The Luxio didn't resist him, his head remaining buried in his own paws, sniffling quietly. The gryphon parted his beak, sticking out his slender, fleshy tongue and smearing his appendage down between the Luxio's legs, under the base of his tail. His tongue swirled and prodded around the pokémon's sensitive pucker, probing and coaxing the ring to spread and accept him.

The Luxio let out a quiet grunt and squirmed, albeit slightly, as the tongue smeared and pressed against his sensitive flesh. His little sheath reacted instinctively, the tip poking from his plump housing and slowly sliding out, twitching and throbbing with each gentle lap of the gryphon's tongue. His small member steadily grew harder and harder, until his stomach member was pulsing at half-master, the barbs beginning to flare and throb to life.

"You can tell us, Logan." The Jolteon, aptly named Jolt, nuzzled into his friends back and purred quietly. Logan sniffled and slowly raised his head, eyes lidded down at the gryphon continued to relentlessly lick, his eyes trained on Logan's face.

"W-Well..." The Luxio began awkwardly, glancing over at the gryphon moved his head up, sliding his tongue up towards the barbed member and curling his tongue around it. His tongue moved up to stroke along the barbs and his body shuddered.

"I was bullied at school," The Luxio dropped his gaze as Jolt moved, placing a paw over the feral's side, stroking him gently. "A Quilava, and a Servine. They were so cruel..."

"What did they do to you?" Jolt asked as the gryphon, know they both knew as Jay, moved his beak up and opened his mouth, letting the barbed cock slide against his tongue and into his mouth. Logan let out a quiet groan under his breath as his little member, 5 inches in length, twitched and pulsed inside his adult friend's maw. Many would have remarked how obscene it was for an adult to be pleasuring such a young pokémon, and 13 years of age no less, but thankfully no-one knew about their little relationship.

"T-They..." Logan trailed off, his cheeks flushed as he moved and lifted one of his paws up, revealing the underside of his sweater. It was that there he jabbed his other paw towards a sizeable, singed hole in the front of his sweater, exposing his blue fur underneath. He grimaced and lowered his gaze as Jolt gasped. Even Jay paused, albeit for just a moment.

"Your sweater!" Jolt exclaimed, and the Luxio slowly nodded.

"The Quilava burnt a hole in my sweater...called me names," He squirmed in his seat, his cock pulsing warmly against Jay's touch as his breathing quickened a little. "Made fun of my charm..."

He reached up to the collar around his own neck and the charm that dangled from them, slightly similar to Jolt's own. The jolteon wrinkled his nose and looked furious as Jay bowed his head a little deeper, focusing less on being angry and more on pleasuring the cub's cocks. The Luxio breathed deeply and curled his toes, pushing his hips up against the gryphon's beak, a quiet groan escaping his lips.

"What else did they do to you?" Jolt demanded, and Logan shot him a brief look, before staring down at his front paws.

"The Servine threw me against a locker...and they laughed about it." He muttered quietly, and Jolt quietly seethed, electricity crackling along his back as his emotions heightened. Jay reached out and stroked his hand against Jolt's flank in an effort to calm him down as the Luxio began to moan and pant a little more fervently, his chest heaving as he breathed harshly through his nose.

The gryphon bowed his head down at just the right time, feeling the warm, powerful throbbing of the 13 year old's cock in his mouth, tasting the salty flavour of seed against the back of his tongue. He gulped and swallowed, closing his eyes and secretly relishing the taste as Logan groaned and pushed his hips up, enjoying the delightful feeling for just a little longer, before he sighed and pulled his body back, relaxing against the bed.

Jay prised his beak from the Luxio's twitching member and wiped his mouth, his beak curling into a frown. He was annoyed.

"Are they still at school? It's only noon...you ran back here during lunch, didn't you?" Jay asked, and the Luxio shrank away as if he were being scolded. Jay, however, reached out to stroke his head and twirl a finger around the fluffy black tuft atop his head. Logan couldn't resist purring, before he blinked up at Jay with sad eyes.

"Mhmm. Probably..." The boy replied. "I ran here after they bullied me...I didn't want to face them."

"You did the right thing, coming to me and Jolt. I promise that I'll take care of those bullies for you," Jay began as he stood, clearing his throat. "But you can't hide here. Let's go and deal with them together."

Logan's lips spread into a smile, and he looked invigorated with a new-found confident. Jay lead Logan and Jolt out into the hallway and down the stairs, and Jay grabs a mysterious duffel bag sat near the bottom of the stairs before they leave. Logan leads them back towards the school, the three of the walking in silence. Jay bore a foreboding expression spread across his face. He had no intention of going easy on these bullies who dared to hurt a precious friend of his.

They reached the school after a 15 minute walk, thankfully still within the lunch-time break. Thankfully, the majority of the students were inside the school, hanging around near the cafeteria and eating. It made it easy for Logan to lead Jay and Jolt up into the school and quickly through the main corridor, where they slipped into the men's bathroom and hid in one of the cubicles, doing their best to keep quiet. Clad in a simple shirt and shorts, Jay crouched down in the cubicle and set down the duffel bad, his expression serious for a moment. Jolt hopped up onto the toilet seat, the lid down.

"Here's the plan," Jay began in a whisper, attentively listening for anyone coming into the bathroom. "Logan, you go out there and get their attention. When they chase you into here, we'll grab them and take them somewhere else. I've got things in my bag to help. From there, we'll take them to the janitor's closet, where we can teach them a proper lesson. Sound good?"

Logan beamed and he nodded, and Jolt sported a cocky grin, a tingle of excitement rushing over his body. After waiting for just a little while, Logan trots out of the bathroom and makes his way back out into the hall, his sweater still branded with the Quilava's malice. He makes his way down the corridor until he finally finds the Quilava and Servine idly leaning up against the wall, laughing and talking amongst themselves.

"Hey!" The Luxio called, and it was enough to get their attention. They turned their heads in his direction and glared, and Logan turned around, shaking his ass and flicking his tail. The two bullies were easily taunted and took the bait with little effort, beginning to sprint towards him. Logan quickly bolted down the hallway into the bathroom and disappeared inside, standing at the far end. Jay and Jolt were hiding in the cubicle nearest to the door.

As the bullies burst inside, they spotted Logan at the end and the Quilava snarled with annoyance and irritation, stepped forwards on just his hind legs, flames flicking at his back. The Servine uncoiled his plentiful vines and they swung around, whipping at the ground threateningly. Logan stood his fground and stuck out his tongue, which only incited them to walk further inwards.

In that moment, Jay and Jolt burst out from the cubicle, pouncing on the two underage bullies. Jolt made a good effort and standing on the Servine's back and allowing electricity to run through him, giving the bully a little shock as Jay wrapped the rope firmly around the Quilava, taking him by surprise. Fearful that an adult was capturing them, they faltered in their abilities, and it made it easy for Jay to wrap the two of them up, including the Servine's vines.

"You two go ahead and scout for me. I'll carry them through." Jay nodded and the two pokémon made their way out of the bathroom, peeking around and keeping watch outside.

Jay stepped down as the boys wriggled, squirming and demanding to be let go. Their boisterous remarks irritated him and he reached into the bag, pulling out sizeable gags and stuffing them into their mouths. They let out muffled groans and struggled to remove them, but they were unable to do so. Jay hooked the duffel bag on and stretched, looking down at the two of them.

"Think you're so hot, bullying poor little kids, huh?" Jay smirked, scooping the pair of them up in a front paw each, carrying them towards the door on his back legs. "We're going to have a lot of fun with you..."

Their eyes widened in fright and they wriggled a little more forcefully as Jay made it to the door, slinking his way out and peeking down the hallway to make sure they weren't seen. He turned his head to the right to see Logan standing by a door, gesturing with a paw. Guessing it was the janitor's closet, Jay quickly bounded his way over, duffel bag slung over his shoulder.

The janitor's closet was more spacious than Jay had been anticipating, that just made it easier for them to get on with what they wanted. After he'd stepped inside, with Jolt and Logan following in after him, he dropped the bullies down near the door and propped a broom up against the door to make sure they wouldn't be disturbed. He tugged at a long cord hanging from the ceiling and a small, uncovered light above shone down, revealing shelves all around them and a spacious table, though it was more of a desk.

"Perfect. Jolt, grab the camera from the bag." Jay remarked, dropping the duffel bag on the table before turning to the two bullies, crouching down as Logan sat on his haunches nearby, watching. Jolt pulled a camera from the bag, using his paws to turn it on and flip out the screen.

"Now, it should take a rocket scientist to know what happens if you start screaming, does it?" He warned, and they shook their heads. Satisfied, he peeled the gags from their mouths and they gasped for air, lips parted as they breathed heavily, anxiously looking between Logan and his gryphon friend, then back again.

"Now..." Jay began. "Don't you think you have something to say to Logan here? Hmm?"

The bullies stared at him for a moment, their lips twisting as he thought of a way out of this, before the Quilava snarled under his breath and glared, narrowing his eyes.

"We don't have to apologise! You aren't gonna do shit to us, or you'll be in trouble! You're just doin' this to mess with us, to make us scared or somethin'!" The Quilava growled, and the gryphon sighed, turning his head towards Jolt and Logan. The two pokémon shrugged and Jay turned back towards the two bullies, tutting under his breath.

"As you wish..." He replied. "Which one of you is going first then?"

The two young bullies exchanged an anxious glance at each other, before their expressions hardened. In an attempt to act tough, the Quilava puffed out his chest defiantly, wriggling in his uncomfortable, tied-up seat, his hands bound behind his back.

"I'll go first." He bravely volunteered. With a shrug, Jay stuffed the gag back into the servine's mouth as he scooped the Quilava up, carrying him over towards the table and placing the 13 year old atop it.

"Logan, do me a favour and make sure that Servine watches, will you?" Jay called out, and Logan nodded dutifully, making his way over around the back of the Servine and using his paws to keep the pokémon's head firmly facing the scene before him. The Servine was greeted to a side view of what was about to happen.

The Quilava squirmed and kicked against Jay's stomach as the gryphon towered over him, his teeth gritted and ready for a fight. To the pokémon's surprise, however, Jay reached out and tugged at the rope on his wrists, untying him and freeing his hands. Before the young bully could get up, however, Jay reached out a hand and forced him down, pressing his hand against the Quilava's boyish hoodie that he had over his front. Like most pokémon in the peculiar sentient society, their bottom halves were left free to dangle as they liked, and such bottomless nudity was, for the most part, commonplace.

Jay lowered his head, and the Quilava's eyes widened at the gryphon's beak moved down towards his crotch, tracing over his pelvis and deliberately gliding across the Quilava's plump sheath, before moving in underneath his tiny package and towards the little pucker hidden below. The bully did his best to close his legs, but Jay made a point of holding one of his ankles rather firmly, keeping him spread enough. After a few moments, the Quilava began to see Jay's beak nuzzling his entrance, before he felt the warm wetness of a tongue prodding his pucker.

"D-Don't..." The Quilava grunted, but Jay had neither the patience to be gentle with him, nor the compassion. His tongue mercilessly lapped around the young ring, prodding and poking the entrance threateningly before returning to swirl and suckle around the outside of it, catching every inch of the sensitive flesh and coating it in a wet film of saliva. The Quilava's cheeks flushed from such a peculiar sensation as the Servine watched, eyes wide. He was silently glad he didn't volunteer to go first.

"Such a delightful little ass. I'm going to have a lot of fun with this one." Jay remarked aloud, before plunging his tongue against the pucker once more, shoving the fleshy end of his appendage against the entrance and feeling the Quilava's young muscles instinctively spasm and quiver against his forced intrusion. The gryphon applied a little more pressure and the muscles inevitably gave way to his tongue, which slid inside the Quilava's behind by only an inch or so. He gave the bully a taste of what was to come, of the feeling of something stretching his tight ass. He'd feel a lot more in not too long.

The young Quilava let out a grunt, his body tensing as his toes curled from the peculiar pleasure that tingled his crotch, making him squirm against the powerful hand atop his chest that held him down. He could feel the way the tongue inside of him slid back and forth, could feel how far it was in him and how tight his own muscles were gripping. In that moment, he could tell that the gryphon was dangerous, and he feared for what was to come next.

Satisfied that the Quilava was sufficiently rimmed, the gryphon raised himself up, popping the button of his simple pants and letting them all around his ankles, revealing his swelling sheath and the barbed member that quickly slid from it, his arousal evident. The Quilava watched, a hand still pinned on his chest, as Jay worked his cock steadily with his free hand, sighing to himself as his balls jiggled and his cock grew to full mast. With that, he angled the tip down, prodding it against the Quilava's behind threateningly.

"Hope you're lubed up enough!" Jay suddenly said as the bully's eyes widened in horror. Before he could argue, Jay switched his hands onto the Quilava's hips and tugged him down forcefully onto his cock, hilting into the pokémon's behind in a single, decisive thrust.

Immediately, the Quilava's mouth opens up and he lets out a loud cry of surprise, but Jay quickly snaps a hand up to place it over the boy's mouth, his muffled whimpers considerably quieter. Jay tugged back and his barbs raked against the cub's insides, the lack of sufficient lube and the prodding of his sensitive inner walls making him squirm desperately with discomfort. He continued to struggle more and more as Jay slid himself back, and wriggled with more ferocity when Jay slid his cock further in again. With a tut of frustration, Jay moved his other arm, pinning it down against the Quilava's chest to keep him still. As an adult, the gryphon clearly had more power than the bully below him. The Quilava soon realised that and was forced to stop, knowing his attempts were futile.

The Servine watched, trembling, as the gryphon abused and fucked his friend's asshole. He watched and shuddered as he saw the impressive girth of Jay's 7 inch cock sliding in and out of the young Quilava's behind, the pokémon whimpering and gasping from the discomfort and tingles of pleasure. Logan made sure that the Servine couldn't look away as Jay grunted and gyrated his hips, his balls slapping against the bully's ass, the Quilava's hands gripping around the gryphon's forearms.

"So tight..." Jay muttered, his thrusts growing harder and faster over time, until he switched tact completely, jutting his hips back and forth only a few inches and watching the way the Quilava's body jiggled and bounced with every thrust. The bully stared up at Jay's face the entire time, his eyes wide and darting between the gryphon's own pupils. Jay began to grunt and pant with a little more intensity, lowering his head as his balls bounced and his cock throbbed, the barbs flaring. He could feel himself getting close.

After a moment or two, his thrusts soon turned irregular as he wildly bucked his hips, groaning out with pleasure, before he halted completely, burying himself into the 13 year old's behind. His cock throbbed as his balls tucked up to his taint, his member pumping thick, gooey spurts of seed into the bully's behind, painting his inner walls with his cum. Jay sighed in delight and eased his arm up off the Quilava's body, the young pokémon more or less tuckered out from such a vigorous lewd session.

The adult gryphon pulled back, sliding his member from the boy's behind, watching the way cum seeped from his used hole, before he wiped his half-limp cock on the Quilava's inner thigh, drying himself off. With that, he turns towards the Servine, whose eyes widen when the gryphon steps closer. He lets out muffled noises as Jay crouches down and pulls the gag from his mouth.

"Please, please, don't...!" The Servine began. "Don't do that to me, please..."

"Hmmm...okay. I won't," Jay assured him, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "If you lick the cum out of his ass."

The Servine's nose wrinkles in disgust as he bows his head, wondering if he should or shouldn't. For fear of how much it might hurt to get fucked, he gets to his feet. With his arms bound around his waist, the rope covering his body, the Servine steps towards the Quilava's panting body. The table is low down enough for him to reach his behind, but the Servine falters, looked hesitant as he stares as the leaking cum from the boy's behind.

Jay sighs in exasperation as he moves closer, getting down onto his knees. He grabs the Servine's head and forces it up against his friend's behind, the bully's nose meeting with the Quilava's used behind. The Servine can feel each clench and quiver of his friend's puckering asshole, and he felt the cum against his nose, dripping down against his lips. Swallowing his pride, and his disgust, he opened his mouth and began to lick. The Quilava groaned weakly in response, but didn't have the strength to fight back.

Jay watches him for a few minutes, the Servine putting in as little effort as possible into licking his friend's ass, before the gryphon grows bored. He grabs the Servine's slender hips and lifts him up a bit, much to the pokémon's surprise.

"Y-You said you weren't...!" The Servine began, and Jay shrugged.

"I lied." He remarked, before parting his beak. He lifted the Servine's behind up towards his mouth and did much of the same as he did to the Quilava, spreading spittle around his pucker and forcing his tongue inside. He had grown impatient since the last time, wanting to skip the majority of the rimming and get to anal as soon as possible. It helped that his cock was still a little sticky with seed, even if he'd wiped some of it off.

Knowing that there'd be more dire consequences if he stopped, the Servine bowed his head dejectedly and began to lick out his friend's gaped asshole again, scooping the cum against his tongue and swallowed it down, his mouth recoiling from the salty taste. The gryphon's tongue plunged and swirled around the Servine's sensitive pucker, feeling exactly how tight he was, before he pulled back and slathered the entrance in spit too. Satisfied, he lowered the Servine's body and greeted the bully to the warmth of his cock, now hard again, grinding up against his ass.

The Servine's long and thick tail was forced out of the way as Jay gyrated his hips against his behind, the barbs pricking his skin, before he pulled his hips back and angled the tip against the cub's behind. He prodded the boy's entrance with his cock and, like before, forced his way in with little warning or interest in the Servine's wellbeing. The bully let out a cry as Jay forced his cock into the boy's behind, his hips meeting with the pokémon's ass with little effort. The cum that coated his cock aided his thrusts a little more than last time, but Jay was just as ferocious as before, pounding his hips up and down as his fingers dug in and gripped around the Servine's feral hips. The bully was unable to fight back, his arms bound with the rope and his mouth forced up against his friend's behind.

Logan and Jolt watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal as Jay abused the second bully, his balls slapping up against the tender flesh, his cock sliding back and forth as his barbs raked the boy's sensitive insides, causing his muscles to spasm and squeeze as hard as he could muster. The Servine was filled with a certain degree of discomfort, but virtually no pain, his legs wiggling as he attempted to resist. Jay had his hands firmly wrapped against the Servine's body, holding him in place as he used him like a living fleshlight. He was almost as tight as the Quilava was.

"Oooh yeah..." Jay muttered, taking about the same amount of time as he did with the first bully. In a matter of minutes, his hips bucked up fiercely as he met with the cub's behind, tugging him down ont his cock completely. His balls twitched as his cock throbbed, and he emptied his nuts for a second time into a completely different orifice. The Servine could feel each heavy throb, each warm pump of cum that made his stomach tingle and his body shudder. Used and abused, the Servine hung limply, suddenly devoid of any and all strength.

Jay sighed, tugging his hips back and lifting the Servine off of his cock, tossing him unceremoniously onto the table on top of his friend, the two of them resting lengthways against one-another, their behinds facing the rest of the room, used and leaking. Jay admired them for a moment before gesturing to Jolt, who held out the video camera for him. Jay grabbed it and dipped it down to get a couple of decent close-up shots of their used behinds, before he switched back to video and stepped back, grinning from cheek to cheek.

"I think you guys should get a turn now. Make sure they feel it." Jay offered, and the two cubs grinned at each other, before hoisting their way up to the table.

It was going to be difficult to truly enjoy the two bullies if they were one on top of each other, so the two young boys manhandled the Quilava and Servine around, until they were laying horizontally across the table, forced to face one-another. The Servine was still bound, but the Quilava was free to move, albeit too weak to do so. Logan stepped over the Quilava's body and squatted himself down, just as Jolt did the same on the other side.

"This is for my sweater." Logan hissed into the Quilava's ear, before he bowed his hips down. His own little barbed cock, small than Jay's own, slipped in btween the Quilava's cheeks and met with his gooey pucker, forcing its way inside with ease, just as Jolt did the same to the Servine. The two young cubs bucked thier hips and gave the bullies their just desserts as Jay filmed the two of them in action, catching all the sounds of their rhythmic thrusting, accompanied by their own pleasured pants and the bully's quiet groans and whimpers.

They weren't nearly as big as Jay, but that didn't mean there wasn't some form of discomfort, albeit it less than what it was before. They could feel just how used the bullies were, yet they were still so delightfully tight. Jolt and Logan had spent many an evening partaking in lewd activities with both each other and Jay, so something as simple as anal wasn't uncommon for them, and it meant they wouldn't exactly be fast. Regardless, both of them felt it appropriate to make the bullies suffer, so they made a point of making their thrusts hard and fast, making sure their fat balls and hips met with the pokémon's behinds each time, until they were panting and whimpering, begging for it to stop.

It took them a couple of minutes each to finish, pumping their thick, creamy loads into each respective asshole, before they decided to swap and go again. Logan had been bullied by both of them after all, and it was only fair that they both received equal punishment. Like before, they fucked and abused them, sliding their cocks in and out and delivering another thick, plentiful load into their behind. By the time they were done, the two bullies were a used, dripping mess, leaking with cum and unable to move. Satisfied, Jay stopped recording and tucked the camera away into his duffel bag.

"Good job, you two," He beamed. "Now hop in: you don't want to get in trouble for this."

With a nod, Logan and Joly tucked themselves away into Jay's sizeable bag, and he zipped it up, hoisting it up with a hand as he got to his feet. He turned towards the bullies with a wicked grin.

"It should go without saying that you shouldn't bully people again," He remarked, stepping forwards to lift up the Quilava's cheek. "Or I'll have to come back. Oh, and I'll make sure to post the video online. It's only fair considering the amount of people you've hurt, right? I'll make sure to send you a link."

With a pleasant smile, he patted the Quilava's head and stepped towards the door. As he stepped back out into the hallway, he realised that lunch was ending and people were collecting a few books. A number of heads turned his way and focused in on the dry, sticky cum situated around his crotch. The gryphon smirked and jabbed a thumb in the direction of the closet, before he bolted for the exit before anyone could stop him. He didn't want to get his friends in trouble, nor himself for that matter.

As they left, a number of curious students stepped into the closet and stared wide-eyed as the used bullies. Some of them snickered and laughed, whilst others took pictures. A couple of them whispered, but none seemed disgusted at the act of sex. That was just how the school was.

Once free of the school, Jay made his way back to his house, with Jolt and Logan hopping out as they went. The short walk was fulled of wild conversation, and when they finally reached Jay's house and closed the door the door, Logan flung himself as the gryphon, wrapping him in a tight tug.

"Thank you." Logan muttered, and Jay sighed, patting the cub's back.

"It's fine. It's what friends do, right?" Jay grinned, dropping the bag near the stairs again. "Besides, I know a few ways you can make it up to me."

With a wink, he carried Logan upstairs, Jolt quickly following behind them as they stepped into the bedroom, the bed waiting for them. He placed Logan down on the bed as he crawled up onto it himself on all fours, licking his lips.

"You know, all that fucking kind of made me want to receive. Do you two feel like helping me out?" He suggested, and Logan giggled, stepping forwards and moving around to Jay's behind. He dipped his head and the gryphon soon felt the warmth of the Luxio's tongue against his taint, slathering down to his balls before up to his behind, rimming his asshole.

Jolt, meanwhile, hopped up onto his hind legs on the bed and wriggled forwards, planting his front paws on Jay's back, with his crotch swinging to and fro in front of the gryphon's beak, inches away from touching it. With a smirk, Jay lifted his head and stuck out his tongue, sliding his fleshy appendage along the Jolteon's balls and up to his sheath. Jolt's cock slipped out with ease, the tip of his tapered member prodding and poking along Jay's beak.

Logan lapped and slathered, but he didn't have the dexterity in his tongue like Jay did, so the most he could do was assault the surface of the entrance with his tongue. He hoped that he'd done enough and then hoisted himself up, mounting the gryphon's backside and curling his front paws around Jay's hips, tugging himself snugly against the gryphon's body. His barbed cock prodded and slipped around until the tip met with the gryphon's pucker. With a push, he slipped himself inside. He might not be as tight as those bullies, but that didn't make their sex any less pleasurable.

Jolt squirmed and sighed as he rocked his slowly hardening cock against Jay's beak, until he finally pulled back and prodded the half-hard tip against Jay's parted tongue, adjusting himself appropriately before pushing his member along his friend's tongue and into his mouth. Jaw curled his fleshy mass around the twitching, growing cock, feeling it steadily pulse to full mast as Jolt pumped his hips back and forth, panting in pleasure. The knot began to form at the base, reaching an optimal mass.

Logan began to thrust and buck with a little more gusto than before as Jay's cock slowly hardened under the fervent thrusting and pounding of the two boys on either side of him, his barbed cock slipping from its sheath and hanging between his legs, greeted the bedsheets to the occasional spurt and drip of pre-cum. Logan's hips bounced rapidly, his balls jiggling up and down as his pants of pleasure quickly turned into whimpers of ecstasy. Jay clenched his cheeks and squeezed around his friend's cock, knowing that he was growing close.

Logan's breathing grew faster and faster as Jolt pushed his hips back and forth, effectively humping Jay's tongue as the gryphon did his best to curl and squeeze his tongue around his best friend's cock, feeling every tender throb, every eaager thrust. Jolt quivered and sighed, his cheeks flushed as he felt his own pressure steadily rising. Logan and Jolt were rarely in sync like this, but it made it all the more pleasurable for Jay when they were.

Jolt tensed and let out an audible groan, and shortly thereafter, so did Logan. Jay's body was assaulted from both sides with thick throbs and the taste and feel of sticky, sweet cum. He swallowed dutifully as his ass clenched and spasmed, milking every available inch of the Luxio's cock inside of him whilst doing his best to coax every drop of cum from the Jolteon's cock in his mouth. Each boy pushed forwards and emptied themselves completely, overcome with the sweet, euphoric hum of bliss in their own orgasms.

"Aah..." Logan sighed, flopping himself down atop Jay's body as Jolt staggered back, relaxing on his side on the bed. Jay lowered his front torso down and hummed gently to himself, rather pleased. It had been quite the productive day.

"Anyone want pizza?" Jay suggested.

"Heeeell yeah..." Logan muttered, a smile spread across his lips.

Afte relaxing for a little while, Jay ordered some pizza to be delivered. When it arrived, he thought it amusing to give the delivery boy a fright by answering the door in the nude, cum still leaking from his behind.

They enjoyed some pizza and watched some TV, before Jay took Logan home by way of flight, soaring across the darkening sky towards the Luxio's home.

"Thanks again, Jay. You know, for..." The Luxio said as they flew, and Jay chuckled.

"It was my pleasure, I can assure you." He teased. They landed near the Luxio's home and Jay dropped him nearby, not wanting to be seen. There was a reason that Logan's parents didn't know about it.

"Catch you later, baby." Jay teased, dipping his head to plan a little kiss atop the Luxio's head, before beating his wings and taking to the air. Logan watched him go with a sigh, before turning and making his way towards his house.

He had a feeling school life would be easier from now on.