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Non shifted in place, fidgeting against his bindings. The white rat was kneeling on the bed with his rump set into the sculpted cups attached to the spreader bar holding his ankles apart. At the same time, his arms were tucked to the small of his back, paw to elbow, in a snug rubber sleeve.

Also on the silken red sheets lie Sean and Wes. The caramel otter had his ankles and wrists held together with what looked like candy rope, blushing nearly as much as his friend. "I know you can do it, Non. Just relax..."

Wes, on the other hand, was entirely unbound, pressing up onto his own knees, the androgynous fox scooped around the bare lutra's soft form and over his shoulder. "Open." He ordered simply to the rat with an eager grin, lifting Sean's bare feet towards Non's face.

Swallowing his excess saliva and nerves, the albino rodent opened his jaws, remembering his stretches, how wide he could part them...

Smoothly, the fox eased the otter's feet and the tip of his thick rudder into the pale pink passage. Wes scooted closer on the bedding as he worked more of Sean into his bound pupil.

Non's eyes widened as his throat was stretched by the intrusion, feeling the soft furred shins sliding along either side of his tongue as the otter was driven deeper, the hefty tail grinding into his uvula. The knees passing over the threshold into his throat brought another foreign sensation as Sean's feet pressed into his stomach below.

Wes gently pressed the otter more upright from the position of being held over his shoulder. The fox nuzzled Sean softly and took his bound hands in one of his own to act as extra support. At the same time, his other hand rubbed along Non's throat encouragingly while he adjusted his position on his knees to be more side-on to the rodent. "Just keep yourself relaxed and keep swallowing..."

Sean was glad for the hand on his palms, clutching to that support as he tried to keep his balance with most of his weight supported by rodentine esophageal flesh. The otter squeaked softly as he sank to his hips in his friend's parted jaws, his rump and tail-base cradled in the upper jaw. At the same time, he felt his toes press against something properly supportive, that he could put his weight on.

The rat quivered as he felt the bulge in his stomach press all the way to the bedding, allowing Sean to properly stand in his belly. He felt the weight shift as to his left he saw Wes scooting further around to his side and blushed, shifting his jaws against the chubby otter's curvaceous hips.

The fox stroked his paw along the shape of the lutra's legs in the stretched white pelt while the other gently scritched at the base of the rat's ear. "Now Sean, bend your knees so Non can keep swallowing you. Crouch down and let gravity really help~"

When he complied, the bulge of his feet lifted up from the bedding, showing just how stuck his hips had been. However, after a few trembling moments of Sean assuming a cannonball position in his friend's throat and chest, his weight prevailed over the tension.

Non moaned muffledly as his jaws popped, mouth stretching out even further to accommodate all that caramel lutra. Once the plump rump had sunk past his upper jaw, his lower jaw was accommodated with tackling the otter's round belly, starting by obscuring the chocolate treasure trail that stood out from his fur.

Wes gently coaxed Sean to turn his head to meet him in a kiss. As soon as he made contact, his hand returned to stroking along Non's throat, encouraging him to keep swallowing and stretching.

Kissing passionately in return, Sean laid his bound wrists on top of his belly, palms down to make his arms as streamlined to his torso as he could manage for his friend's sake. The blushing lutra perked as a sudden dropping sensation sent his bent knees into the bedding.

The albino grunted as his stomach swelled out with the kneeling lower legs and curled rudder. Non trembled, feeling as though he was on the downhill for his jaws, but his belly would only keep getting fuller from here on!

Parting the kiss, the fox reached down and coaxed Sean to raise his knees and bundle up a bit tighter. Lifting them up once again had the effect of removing his support from the equation, allowing gravity to help out. He rubbed along the broad dish of one of Non's ears with his free hand, crooning tenderly to both his bound playmates.

Due to this next drop of the weight in his throat, Non soon felt his cheeks surpassing the chubby otter's narrow shoulders. His tongue, pinned in place for so much of the process, curiously explored. Much like his coloration, Sean's pelt carried a salted caramel flavor, with richer earth tones underneath. The rat's tongue curled up over the blushing lutra's snout as he swallowed again, feeling shoulders sinking into the base of his neck... He snapped his jaws shut with a low groan.

The groan was mirrored in the bulge in his throat, Sean's face embossed in the albino rat's pelt, flustered expression clearly readable.

Wes kissed the bulge right on his snout while he was still above Non's collarbone, and then raised his muzzle to kiss the rat deeply.

Non kissed back deeply, shifting against his bindings as he felt the mass of his friend get fully bundled up into his belly where it rested between his knees on the bed. He could feel a warmth in his belly as the muscles there began to contract in waves on their own. A low gurgle sounded from the rat's stomach as the otter within curled up even tighter.

The fox parted the kiss with a churr, stroking along Non's cheek with a thumb while the other hand pet over Sean's form affectionately. "Congratulations, honey. You're a pred now."