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Scentsual

By Danath

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Jakey's tail bounced behind him, curled over at the broadest part that rose above his own head, before trailing off to a pointed tuft of fur. Dark black fur surrounded the white running stripe going from the tip of his nose, between his eyes over his head, down his back between his shoulders, and all the way through his tail. Jakey's pointed, small muzzle nodded as he bobbed his head while walking down the side of the dark red shipping containers. He held a stack of shipping documents in manila envelopes in his paws as he half-walked, half-danced down the aisle towards the office areas in the back.

The job wasn't particularly tough, but it meant taking walks from one end of the warehouse to the other collecting the hard copies of the various shipping manifests. The skunk enjoyed the strolls. Not only did it let him out of his small, windowless office in the back corner of the warehouse, but the junior office assistant got a chance to strut around in front of the many large, masculine warehouse employees carrying boxes or operating forklifts. Jakey didn't have a particular thing for the big, muscular types, but the twinky little slip of a skunk figured any port in a storm would do, and what harm could flirting do, anyways?

The skunk rounded the corner of the row of shipping containers and stopped as he heard beeping over the noise of the music in his headphones. He waited for the forklift to pass and grinned cheerfully at the large lion at the operator's seat. The golden-furred male's dark brown mane, tinged in grey, swung to face the skunk as the big muzzle spread into a return grin.

Jakey looked both ways before walking across the aisle to the next row of shipping containers, the last before the open area where the offices were built, when he heard a crash to his left. Another forklift hit the one driven by the lion - not at high speed, but enough to cause them to crash into the shipping container opposite. As the metal structure shook, a strap holding a group of barrels in place snapped, releasing one. The second forklift backed up quickly, but reversed into the wall of the container behind, causing another strap to fail and another barrel to roll towards the skunk. As they spun, the lids flew off, and twin streams of chemicals - one bright pink, the other a shimmering lime green - splashed around the small male, soaking him and his large tail down completely.

Within moments, warehouse workers rushed the scene, several carrying chemical neutralizers. They operated like fire extinguishers and sprayed a thick white foam that was designed to render any dangerous compounds inert. Jakey spluttered and gasped, hands in front of his face as the foam melted into his fur.

"Jakey! Jakey, you okay?" the lion asked, pushing his way through the crowd.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Jakey said, once the blasts of foam subsided. "Just surprised, that's all."

One of the warehouse managers, a tall red-skinned bull named Tony, stomped up. A black polo shirt stretched across his torso and hard belly; the outline of his beefy pec distorted the SynTech logo over the right side.

"Okay, let's hose him down and take him to the infirmary! Everyone else, back to work!"

Jakey shivered as the cold water from a hose washed away the foam. The lion who was driving the forklift listened with a cocked ear as the manager reamed out the other driver.

"Heh, crazy accident. Glad you're okay, kid," the lion said.

"Thanks, that was pretty sca-blruugrurgurrgur!"

The hose splashed across the skunk's face and the lion laughed as the small male coughed and spluttered.

"Sorry, couldn't resist. C'mon, let's get you check out at the infirmary."

"Honestly, I feel fine," Jakey said. "I don't think I'll need a checkup."

"Well, at least let me keep an eye on you until you're back to your office. Then I'll come back here to add my two cents to the conversation going on behind us."

Jakey leaned around the lion's broad hips, glancing at the manager, who had a huge red finger shaking in front of the other warehouse worker's ashen face.

"You sure he'll need any more?"

"Yeah, maybe not. Tony's a good guy. I'm-"

"Louis, right?"

The lion grinned as he put the hose back and turned off the water.

"Oh, you know my name?"

Jakey grinned. "Trying to learn everyone's, but you're usually at Bay 10 when I come by, so I remember."

The lion's nostrils sniffed the air and he blinked as he turned around towards the skunk.

"Oh, uh... right. Bay 10, yeah, that's my stomping ground," he said. "Let's get you back to your office. I'm gonna need to fill out some paperwork afterwards, I expect."

They walked in silence side by side, though Jakey could feel the lion's eyes burning a hole in his sopping wet polo shirt and dark blue work pants, a similar uniform to Tony's, signifying he worked in the offices. The lion, by comparison, wore a dark grey jumpsuit with the SynTech logo in black across the back and smaller on the front. At the door to Jakey's small office in the back, the skunk stopped and grinned up at the lion, whose eyes stared ahead with a slightly glassy expression. The muscular feline's nostrils flared and the fur on the back of his neck lifted.

"Uh... Louis? You okay?"

The lion blinked, then looked at Jakey as if seeing him for the first time. A long, wide red tongue stretched from between the lion's dark lips and wetted them down before pulling back in.

"Yeah... yeah, I'm good, Jakey, real good."

The muscular lion leaned forward and stretched out an arm, placing his open palm on the door jamb next to Jakey's head. The skunk, still dripping wet, looked up as the broad feline muzzle leaned closer.

"You smell good, Jakey... real good. Anyone tell you that before?"

The skunk blushed. He was wearing an industrial quantity of cologne - a new kind made by SynTech. So far it covered up any accidental scent. Not that he smelled, just because he was a skunk, but it was one of those things he was a bit paranoid about. Jakey's ears flattened as the lion's nostrils pressed down against the top of his head. He wasn't sure how being doused in chemicals improved his scent, but if the lion said so, maybe he did smell alright.

"Real, real, reaaaaalllll good..."

Louis's voice dropped an octave. Jakey's eyes widened as he felt something warm and hard push against his belly - the lion's arousal, stiffening up noticeably in the front of the grey jumpsuit. It was easily thicker than Jakey's wrist, and the skunk gawked as the lion sniffed and snuffled through his headfur.

"Louis, what are you... what are you... mmfff!"

The lion's legs pushed forward while his arm slid behind the skunk's lower back, clutching him close and tight. His beefy chest shoved into the side of the skunk's face as he stepped inside the office, growling under his breath all the while. Jakey's eyes widened as he watched the lion's paws grab at the jumpsuit, pulling it open so that the zipper slid all the way down to his crotch. A simple white, sleeveless tank top and a pair of white briefs were all the thick, muscular lion had on beneath, and the fabric of the cotton underwear tented outwards lewdly, showcasing the girth and length of the big, buff feline's cock. Jakey's muzzle dropped at the sight, especially when he saw the fat, round sac sagging beneath.

The fully mature big cat growled again as his paws tugged at the underwear, dragging it down and exposing his thick maleness fully. Jakey's breath caught in his throat as he watched the huge member lift upwards, curling slightly, as fat at the tip as it was at the base, with a broad, glistening urethra bulging outwards. The dark pink flesh trembled as the lion's fingers moved towards Jakey next, clutching at the skunk's shoulders.

"Smell... nnnmmmffrrrrrr... so fuckin' good, Jakey... oh, fuck, yes..."

The lion's mutterings and growls continued as he shoved his hips forward. The lean, much smaller skunk found his back shoved into the desk of his small square office as the lion leaned over, grinding the fat, musky shaft against his belly. While at first the skunk was simply too shocked to react, now he did, instinctively reaching out and wrapping both paws around the lion's length. The hard, fat log throbbed against his palms, bucking as a few fat loads of clear pre-cum pulsed out of the tip, soaking the fur on Jakey's paws.

"Oh, holy shit, Louis," he gasped.

A broad hand wrapped around the top of his head. The skunk's cheeks bulged as the lion shoved him down over the tip without warning. The lion wasn't playing around, either, Jakey found, as the fingers squeezed into his skull. The huge, fat length crammed into the back of his muzzle, filling his cheeks and flattening his tongue. A blast of pre-cum forced it's way down his throat - some of it went to his belly, but most of it squirted right back out of his nostrils. Jakey's eyes clenched shut as the paw gripped tighter, grinding him down, forcing his throat to open for the massive cock. The skunk slid his fingers against his stretched jaw and neck before switching his grip to the lion's full, throbbing sac, which was still wrapped up in the tight white cotton fabric of his underwear.

Louise used his hand and his hips to grind himself deeper, growling and baring his teeth all the while. Jakey could do little but swallow as the thick maleness pumped deep over and over, right up until Jakey felt the lion's sheath scrunch into his crotch against his nose. The big male's sweaty, musky scent filled Jakey's nostrils and he sagged forward, suddenly loosening as a wave of pleasure swamped him. The lion took that as a cue to hump even harder.

Jakey's throat bulged and he gagged. Thick streams of lion spooge dripped from his nostrils as he squeezed his eyes shut again. The older male's balls throbbed against his neck and chest as Louis held himself deep, luxuriating in the feel.

"Fuck, that's good... oh, fuck, Jakey... you smell so good... I can't... I can't stop!"

Jakey's eyes opened as wide as they could. His pupils retracted to pinpoints, leaving only the blue irises as his belly bulged, moving and shifting as powerful, thick loads of lion cum filled him. His throat, swollen with the thickness of the massive arousal, rippled from base to tip. Louis's fingers squeezed through Jakey's headfur, scraping down to the root of the hairs as he let out a loud moan.

"Nnnfff... huff... fuck, Jakey, such a good muzzle... damn..."

The skunk gurgled as he felt the paw drag him clear. He coughed, expelling several cups of thick spooge, but the lion was merely shifting him around. The skunk found himself splayed across the desk, face shoved up against the wall, as the lion's fat, dripping cock throbbed against his clothed rump. Claws scraped his pelt as Louis took the shortest route to removing the twink skunk's pants and underwear. An eager, aggressive growl filled the small room, sending a shudder up Jakey's spine.

"Perfect little ass, holy fuck," Louis grunted. The lion's fat stalk slapped down across Jakey's backside, leaving rivulets of hot seed rolling down. The skunk gasped. "Smells even better... so fucking good... I can't help myself... oh, fuck!"

Jakey's teeth came out as he felt the massive tip prod between his cheeks. The wet, sloppy blowjob proved fortunate lube-wise when the lion ground in, heedless of Jakey's sharp cries and moans. The skunk's shredded pants fell away from his hips in the front, revealing the small male's pink arousal, tiny in comparison to the big, muscular lion's enormous meat. The tip spread Jakey open like nothing he'd experienced before, and then the lion leaned forward, using his much heavier body to pin Jakey to the desk. The big feline's muzzle pressed into the crook of the skunk's next, huffing and sniffing the small male's fur, as his hips shoved forward, paralyzing the skunk from the hips up. His tail, flattened against his back by the lion's belly, twitched and spasmed as he let out a long, eager moan. His full belly bounced against the front of the desk, pushing his cock down as a few drizzles of pre-cum dropped to the floor between his spread legs.

This was no gentle lovemaking, no tender tryst in a secluded place. This was dirty, hard, rough - the lion's growls filled Jakey's ears as the fat, throbbing cock shoved deeper, opening him up and filling him until he thought he'd split in half. His claws scratched down the top of the desk as the lion's hips bounced forward again, surging inside him. He trembled, gasping and moaning in equal measure while, under the desk, his small pink cock fired, cumming on its own without being touched, just from part of Louis's thickness.

Claws scraped down his sides. Jakey gasped and twitched, clenching hard, ears folded flat. Louis moaned and humped forward even harder, causing the desk to rock loudly into the wall, then again and again. Jakey's feet left the floor as the lion's fat balls swung up and smacked off his own package, sending aching shudders through his body. The skunk's toes curled as the lion's paws squeezed and squished him lower, forcing the huge length to the hilt before pulling right back out, all the way to the tip. Jakey's tongue curled as much as his fingers as the lion's body leaned back, forcing him to curl his shoulders around the round, hard stomach. The back of his head bounced off the lion's pecs as the huge length sawed back into him. The skunk came even harder than the first time, firing his load off across his own chest and face.

"Oh, fuck, that's tight," Louis growled. "Feel as nice as you smell, you hot little slut... oh, fuck... fuck!"

The lion's cock slammed to the hilt, knocking the wind out of the skunk as both of the bigger male's hands wrapped under his knees, holding him up and using gravity to keep him down on the base of the huge arousal. Jakey's belly bulged, first with the shape of the feline's stalk, then with the shots of warm, potent seed blasting into him. Louis leaned back further, moaning and humping upwards, bouncing the skunk roughly on top of his hips, milking each massive shot of seed from his oversized shaft. The skunk's small pink member flopped back and forth, continuously spraying more and more skunk seed as his belly inflated.

"Ooooh... fuck, Jakey, that was good," the lion grunted, lowering Jakey back towards the desk on his chest. A huge paw spread across the skunk's lower back, while the other grabbed the base of his tail. The huge thickness buried inside of him flexed and jerked as the big cat dragged himself free, pausing or thrusting back in occasionally as Jakey gasped and whimpered. The skunk's belly spread beneath him across the table as he gasped for air, still dribbling seed from his muzzle. Louis's palm smacked across his rump cheeks, making him squeak.

"Alright, thanks for the fuck, Jakey," Louis purred. "I'll see you later."

Jakey turned his head over his shoulder. Had that really just happened? It must have happened, or else why was there a half-naked, big, buff lion pulling his jumpsuit back over his shoulders and stuffing a massive, half-hard length down the leg? The skunk certainly felt like it was real - his throat ached as much as his rump, and his cock kept cumming, spurting and spraying between his thighs as the aftershocks ran through him. It ached and throbbed, and when he carefully reached down to feel it, his maleness pulsed at the touch, cumming just as hard as ever from the slightest sensation. Though Jakey jerked his paw away with a gasp of pleasured shock, he also realized his cock felt different. Bigger than before. He knew the feel of his own dick, having spent many hours in the back room jerking off to the various buff warehouse workers just outside, and he knew it was bigger. Not much bigger, just a little. Enough to tell by touch that it was thicker and longer. Somehow. But how? The skunk leaned back down against the desk, panting hard, tail flipped up, legs spread, unable to move from the position the lion left him in. He'd figure it out in a few minutes, once he recovered from the unexpected-

The skunk's ears twitched when he heard the door open and the lion speak.

"Oh, Tony! Yeah, he's doing fine, didn't want to go to the infirmary. Yeah, just dropped him off. Yup, he's still in there. Here to check in?"

There were a few more pleasantries that Jakey couldn't hear as the door closed, then it opened again. He heard a gasp, then:

"Jakey, what the fuck are you doing? What did Louis do to you? What did... what did... "

The bull's words trailed off and were replaced with loud sniffs.

"What's that... smell... Jakey... smells so good... real good..."

There was a low moo of eagerness, then a heavy, warm weight that splatted across his lower back and stretched from the base of his tail to between his shoulder blades. It was especially heavy at the tip. A few seconds later, a large muzzle shoved against the back of his head, sniffing and breathing deep, sucking in his scent. A few cups of thick, warm seed rolled down his sides as the huge bull shoved himself against the gasping skunk.

"T-Tony! W-wait!"

There was no stopping the bull, though. Tony's hips drew back, dragging the long stalk and flared bullhead down Jakey's backside. The skunk whimpered as he felt hands grabbing at his tail and rump, fingers digging in deep to the fur and flesh.

"Oh, fuck, Jakey... you smell so fucking good... and you got such a nice, fat rump... oh, fuck... fuck, Jakey, fuck!"

Jakey's head spun as he felt the bull's hands squish and squeeze into his backside. His ass was definitely not that plump before. The skunk's tongue lolled out of his muzzle, over his lips and teeth, and a hot gasp of lust washed from his lungs. His eyes half-lidded as his cock jerked, bouncing off the underside of the desk and painting the wood white with eruption after eruption of hot, steaming skunk cum. Jakey's hips shifted, pushing back against the flared tip as the bull lined himself up and shoved forward, his desire overwhelming any other thought as the huge stalk stretched him wide.

"Oh, yes, Tony, fuck me!" he gasped, squeaking in an unintentionally high-pitched voice as the thick bull's hands groped him.

"Oh, you're gonna get it, you cocktease," the bull mumbled, nostrils flaring. "Fuck, I'm so hard..."

"Nnnggggghhhhh!"

Jakey's shoulders curled, lifting his chest from the desk as the much larger, heavy bull surged forward, finally penetrating. His head was thicker than the rest of his cock, even thicker than Louis, but what really made Jakey's knees go limp was the length. His stomach flexed outwards as the bull mounted him, lifting him off the floor entirely. Hoisted by the huge cock, Jakey's paws curled around the bulge in his stomach as his eyes rolled back in his skull.

Tony wasted no time thrusting again and again into the ragdoll skunk, gloating and moaning and growling into the twink's ears all the while. The bull's teeth clenched together and he surged forward, slamming into the skunk hard enough to rock the entire structure of the office.

"Fuck yeah, oh, fuck yeah, Jakey, such a good tight ass... nnnggghhhh... yeah, you like that, bitch? You like my big fuckin' cock?"

Jakey's tongue dragged across the desk, a look of dazed pleasure on his open muzzle. His hips, currently higher than his head, jerked back and forth and side to side in the bull's iron grip. His tail twitched, batting gently against the big male's chest as his trembling thighs clenched and squeezed with every ounce of pressure he could exert.

"Oh, fuck... I'm getting close... you're too... too... oh, you smell so gooooooooooood!"

The resulting belly made Jakey's ears hurt, but he couldn't be bothered with his hearing when his belly was blowing up like a water balloon. A welling of seed filled the skunk's throat before flooding out of his mouth over his lips. His wide eyes stared at the wall as the bucking bull's fat balls draped over the backs of his knees. Jakey's cock fired again and again as it slapped up against the underside of the desk. He could tell without touching himself that he was even bigger now. Not huge, by any means. Just little bit thicker. A little bit longer. And his ass felt... so good. Plump and squishy and perfect for some big strong male to dig into with a rough paw...

The skunk squealed as he felt the bull's rough paws shove him forward. His chest and belly flattened against the desk and a geyser of seed flood out of his throat again, while a cascade ran down his thighs, mixing with the lion's load from before. Every time the bull shifted his grip or moved his cock the slightest bit, Jakey twitched and moaned, jerking his arms and legs as spasms of pleasure rocked his brain. His cock fired particularly hard, audibly splattering the underside of the desk - loud enough to draw Tony's attention.

"Oof! T-Tony, c-careful! Oooooh, fuuuuck!"

"Heh, heh... look at the little skunk slut, hard as a rock and still shooting..."

The bull dragged himself free, turned the skunk around, and dropped him onto the desk on his back. Jakey's paws cradled his belly, swollen and full, three times wider than his hips. The massive ball of inflated, sloshing flesh forced his cock to aim forward, and regular pulses of seed dribbled down over his hard, aching balls. The bull's hand wrapped around the cock, squeezing it and stroking it from tip to base.

"NNNnnnfffhhhhH!!!!"

Jakey's whole body convulsed and the jets of seed sparking from his aching member reached several feet higher into the air. The bull laughed and clenched his hand tight until the skunk's lips clamped together and he huffed through his seed-soaked nostrils.

"I like an eager cockslut," the bull said, his voice low and satisfied. "I'm gonna be back to see you real soon, Jakey, for another crack at that amazing little tush of yours. Heh heh heh..."

The door slammed behind the bull a few minutes later. Jakey glanced up, still gasping for breath, still cumming, as gallons of jizz drained from his stretched rump. The clock on the wall read well past five o'clock. Just how long had those two fucked him? All day? How was that... even... possible...

Jakey woke up with a start. He was still on his back on the desk, legs dangling over the side. His stomach was much smaller, almost back to its natural flat state, though the floor was awash in sticky, musky lion and bull spooge. Dried seed flaked from his fur as he slowly sat up and shook his head. What had happened yesterday? Why was he still here? Had he fallen asleep?

The clock read past seven. Morning or night, Jakey wondered. His rump burned and his cock ached. The skunk's black and white paw stretched down to his thighs and wrapped around his length to adjust it, but he froze and lifted his head instead to stare at the fat, half-hard pink maleness in his fingers. His cock was... bigger. Definitely bigger, at least an inch. And his balls were slightly larger, too.

What was going on? What had gotten into Tony and Louis yesterday? He wasn't going to complain about two big, beefy hunks like that finally giving him the goods, but it was so sudden, and both of them in a row...

The skunk's cock twitched and throbbed, hardening as he remembered the wonderful moans and slurred phrases both massive males spoke to him while they were on top, filling and drilling him until he couldn't stand on his own. It was, frankly, amazing. Jakey closed his eyes and gave his cock a few strokes before shuddering and pulling his hand away. His hard length pulsed, releasing a dribble of clear pre-cum that plopped down into the mess on the floor.

As far as clothing went, Jakey was grateful he'd thought to keep an extra set of clothes in his desk. He pulled off his wet shirt and the last few scraps of his ruined pants, then wiped himself down as best he could. His fingers ruffled his fur to shake out the dried flakes of seed, then he pulled on his fresh clothes. Hoping he appeared tidy, the last thing he did before leaving was to poke a hole in the back corner wall of his office, sticking a pen through the drywall at the base and wiggling it around so the pungent pool of ankle-deep jizz began to finally drain. He didn't really care where, but the smell was making him crazy, so as long as it was out of his office, he'd be happy. There was no way he'd be able to focus with lion and bull cum as a constant distraction.

Jakey used his paws to adjust his larger bulge in his pants. It felt good, but he was more surprised by how much nicer his hips felt packed into his tight pants. Had he gained weight? He wasn't sure. Jakey tugged his pants a little higher, under his tail. The broad length was dry, though not so fluffy with so much cum caked into the black sides and white center stripe. A few flicks sent a cascade of spooge-dust down onto the floor before he opened the door and stepped out into the warehouse.

Seven in the morning, definitely. The shift change was in full swing, and the overnight crew - for which there was nobody in his position - cast glances his way as a river of thick white seed followed him down the three small steps in front of his office. A few sniffed the air as he emerged, and one or two stared as he headed off on his rounds. Normally he came in at eight, after shift change, but getting an early start wouldn't be a bad thing. Besides, he wasn't hungry at all - in fact, he still felt pleasantly stuffed from the previous night. He stroked a paw down his stomach, still slightly potbellied and pleasantly full of seed, as more continued to drain down the insides of his legs, leaving his fresh dark blue slacks wet and clinging to his calves and thighs.

Jakey blushed and giggled despite himself as he drew more attention from the crews at each bay he visited to pick up the overnight shipping manifests. At Bay 2, the rhino foreman squeezed him against the wall with the manifest holder. At Bay 5, a pair of wolves - a muscular older alpha and his cute newbie beta - ground up on him from either side until he could feel the heat of their knots shove against his ribs. At Bay 8, a massive moose named Clark - easily the tallest and largest guy in the entire warehouse - cornered Jakey for a solid fifteen minutes of heavy breathing and jumpsuit bulging.

Jakey was more than flustered when he reached Bay 10 at last, ten minutes past when he'd usually stop by. Louis spotted him straight away and the lion's tail rose higher into the air as he trotted over.

"Hey, Jakey, good to see you. I got those shipping manifests right here," Louis said, grinning and smiling as though nothing were wrong - or that they hadn't fucked for hours the day before. "Hey, sorry again about the accident yesterday. Glad you're okay. See you... see you... later..."

The lion's voice trailed off and his nostrils flared. A fat bulge formed in the front of his jumpsuit and shoved down the right leg, clearly outlined and growing fast. Jakey's eyes widened and he took a step back from the lion's extended paw, then snatched the papers and walked quickly away with the rest.

"Th-thanks, Louis! See you!"

What was going on? Jakey felt the eyes, heard the sniffs, in each of the next ten bays. The stack of overnight shipping manifests rested heavy in his arms, and he had to waddle slowly back through the lines of shipping containers back to his office to enter them in... on his... computer. Computer? What was he thinking? His computer was soaked in jizz, completely unusable. Spooge covered the floor, dripped from the walls, and soaked into the keyboard and paperwork. Jakey couldn't believe the sight. He froze in place in the entrance of his office, quivering, nostrils flaring as he realized the scent of several nearby males was more prominent than before. The skunk knew something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words. He shifted from foot to foot, causing his plump, full backside to shift side to side, filling and stretching his tight pants. He didn't know what it was, but something was definitely... off...

The skunk's tail squeezed into his backside, pressed forward by a massive, bare, muscular chest. Huge, dark brown arms wrapped around the skunk, allowing powerful fingers to dig into the fabric of his shirt. Jakey gasped as Clark, the moose from Bay 8, moaned into his ears.

"Fuck, you smell... soooooo good..."

A fat, heavy bulge shoved under the base of Louis's broad tail as the rhino foreman from Bay 2, the wolves from Bay 5, Louis, and Tony made their presence known as well, surrounding the doorway and pawing at their growing arousals. A chorus of voices encouraged the moose to hurry up so that they could take their turn more quickly. The group gradually converged inside and shoved furniture out of the way to get better access to the squirming, panting skunk in the middle.

"Don't keep him all to yourself, Clark!"

"Fuck, I just got a whiff... his scent is making me crazy."

"I'm so fuckin' hard right now... think he can take the knot?"

The moose's huge body squeezed Jakey forward. The skunk's eyes popped open when he realized just how big the groaning, rough-grabbing moose was; the small male's pot belly hung over his desk as the moose's chest rubbed across his back. The other males piled into the office, making Jakey's eyes water with the intensity of the musk generated by their combined arousals. Huge, fat stalks flopped into view as the group surrounded the skunk. Clark's tip ground between his furry black cheeks as the two wolves pumped across his hips. Both lupines drizzled thick seed from their tips as they growled and shoved their noses into the sides of Jakey's neck. Tony and Louis were in front, cocks out, slapping their massive meats forward across Jakey's chest and belly. He shuddered as he felt the warm gushes of thick spooge slop down his belly and thighs, making his own twitching shaft wetter and hotter than ever. The lion's paws wrapped around his head and dragged his muzzle down, stretching his jaws and cheeks with the thick pink shaft. Jakey's throat stretched as the huge maleness surged inside him, and within a few pumps, streams of white jizz poured from his nostrils, all while his belly jostled and shook and sloshed with the weight of the massive moose cock blasting away from the inside. Tony's eager grunts interrupted, and Jakey found his muzzle ripped from the lion stalk to the even thicker dick. Meanwhile, the wolves grabbed his wrists and forced his arms to stretch to the sides, stroking up and down a pair of heavily veined wolf shafts with knots that made the skunk squirm even more in anticipation.

Jakey's eyes clenched as tight as his rump cheeks when Clark finally worked his tip in. His belly bulged forward, shoving aside the lion and bull cocks dripping across his chest, as the moose pushed in with unrelenting force and need. The skunk's high-pitched cries drew the attention of others on the factory floor, and soon curious males wondering what that delicious smell was turned up outside the doors. Soon, dozens of muscular, fully aroused males stroked each others' cocks as they awaited their own turn with the deliciously scented skunk, watching with intense need as the moose's orgasm flooded the shivering, full-bellied, fat-thighed little black and white skunk...

The end