Best Buddies

Story by Angrynightmob on SoFurry

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FlareStarfire wanted to get something to celebrate hitting the Best Friends level with Zak the Jackal on Pokemon Go, while also having Best Buddies ranking with my Arcanine, Thrash.

Thrash, however, isn't going to take too kindly to someone who may try to get in the way of his meal ticket, and is going to make sure people know he's top doggo.

Story contains M/M sex, vore, implied cockvore, and belly play. No one under 18 is allowed.


"I'm glad that you made it, Zak"

Zeryx, the black-fleeced ram, opened the door for his guest. The seven foot black jackal entered through the door. Zak was about a half-foot taller than his host, but the size difference mattered very little, as Zak wrapped both of his large arms around the sheep and hoisted him up in a big, deep hug and spun him around once as he crossed the threshold.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." The jackal said, "You said you had something to tell me that was important."

The ram bleated out at the sudden manhandling and being spun around, but was soon back on his hooves, if a little woozy from the spinning. He recovered quickly and gave Zak a large grin.

"I take it you haven't checked your phone yet?" Zeryx said, before pulling out his own phone to show off his Pokemon Go app.

"You and ZakJackal are now Best Friends."

The notification read it out as clear as crystal. Zeryx and Zak had reached the maximum level together in the game. Zak gave it another look before pulling out his own. He had the same notification, just the other way around.

"You and BleatSheep are now Best Friends."

"Ha, so you called me all the way over just to show off that we're closer together in a phone app?" Zak said, "Not that I need an excuse to come see my favorite ram."

"You make it sound like that's not special at all." Zeryx playfully pouted before poking Zak right on his stomach, "I happen to think it's very special. I wanted to get my new Best Friend and my Best Buddy together today."

"Your Best Buddy too?" Zak said, "Isn't that reserved for..."

Before the jackal could finish, there was a sound of glass breaking. Next door to Zeryx's house, a large fluffy feral Arcanine jumped out of the first floor window and started running around the yard. Seconds later, he ran across the road, jumping off of a parked car in the street, crushed said car under his paw and weight, and dove into another window of one of Zeryx's neighbors.

"Yup." Zeryx said, "I asked Thrash to come over too. He's just having some fun running around and playing through the neighborhood right now. But he'll come over when the food is ready."

"It seems more like he's breaking and entering than playing." Zak said.

Another window broke as Thrash jumped out, just in time for Zak and Zeryx to see a kangaroo tail slipping into his muzzle as the Arcanine gulped and swallowed. But, still full of energy, Thrash rushed through more of the yards and dashed down into another one of the neighborhood houses.

"See? Playing." Zeryx said. "Thrash! Try to not spoil your appetite! I'm making some of your favorites!"

There was no reply from the Arcanine, except a shocked yell from another fur as a large feral firedog was upon them, before the shout went silent. Zeryx took that as an affirmative before leaving the door slightly ajar after whisking Zak inside.

"Oh you." Zak said, patting the sheep on the head.

"Maaah ha ha ha." Zeryx said, "Anyway, I got a few little things to set up, but I did want to bring you two together. So come in and make yourself comfortable. I'm pretty sure you know where everything is. Restrooms, chairs, etcetera, etcetera. Oh, and you know the rules Zak, no clothes allowed. Even if you do look hot in that skimpy thing you're wearing."

Zak looked down at the tight and skimpy purple underwear he had been flaunting his entire walk over to the ram's house. He reached down and pulled it off, exposing his eleven inch masculinity that slapped against his front before tossing it aside into the living room. Zeryx gawked for a while, oogling the jackal.

"Dang, I kinda want to skip straight to a desert dessert." Zeryx said, keeping his gaze down at the goods, even as Zak teasingly bulged out his chest and arms.

"Now now, be a good ram." Zak said, licking his muzzle as he looked over Zeryx, "I've barely had a chance to work up an appetite myself."

"You are a merciless tease." Zeryx said.

"And you wouldn't have it any other way, bonker." Zak replied.

"Maaaah!" Zeryx protested, his face blushing, but was suddenly called away by a beeping in his kitchen.

"Oh, almost ready, I'll be like, ten minutes. Make yourself comfortable Zak. After all, you are my Best Friend now." The ram replied.

Zeryx excused himself to the kitchen and Zak headed over to the living room area that he had tossed his clothes in. He took a seat on the ram's big sofa and spread his legs, giving his ample junk room to sprawl. He looked around for a moment to see if he could find the remote control to the television, but he didn't see it anywhere. The jackal moved some of the pillows around, before getting off the sofa and going onto his hands and knees to look under it.

"Where the heck would it be?" Zak thought to himself.

While Zak was looking for Zeryx's remote, the front door, which Zeryx had left open, was creaking open wider. Thrash soon trotted his way inside. The fuzzy gut of the Arcanine was swaying and swishing about with multiple prey inside acting out his namesake. Dragging behind him, were a large set of equally squirmy orbs. The large Arcanine had a happy grin on his face as he entered, and the first thing he saw was Zak's rear in the air as he looked for Zeryx's remote control, having gotten his entire head under the couch.

"Well, what do I have here?" Thrash said to himself.

Zak suddenly raised his head up, and bonked on the underside of Zeryx's sofa.

"Ow." He said before pulling and backing out, only to smack into the large forepaws of the feral Arcanine.

Zak rubbed at his head before looking up, and staring down from above him was the grinning Thrash. The black jackal suddenly had one of those large paws on his shoulder, and then some pressure and force were put onto it, and Zak found himself on his back.

"Now, did I hear you correctly, with you and Zeryx calling yourselves best friends now, yes?" He grinned, adjusting himself so that his big paws were on the jackal's shoulders and his sagging gut was pressed onto Zak's front.

"Uhhhh...easy boy, easy." Zak said, finding that even with his own strength, he was having an incredibly hard time trying to get the firedog off of him.

Thrash grinned wider and leaned in to slurp Zak's face. His large, broad tongue went from the bottom of his neck, all the way up to the top of his ears. In just that one slurp, the entire head of the jackal was soaked in his saliva.

"I'm not some kind of wild animal or pet, Zak," Thrash said, "I know what I heard. See, I like some of the simple things. I like to eat when I'm hungry, hump when I'm horny, and really just enjoy the regular pleasures life offers. And Zeryx really likes to, shall we say, accommodate those needs and wants. If him calling me his 'best buddy' works for that, then that's what I'll be. But if he's calling you something like that, well then, it sounds to me like you're trying to derail my nice little gravy train."

"No, no! Nothing like that!" Zak said, saliva still dripping from his features, "I am in noooooo way, shape, or form trying to do that."

"Okay, I believe you." Thrash said, but still not getting up off of the jackal, even with Zak squirming under him and rubbing against his wobbly, fuzzy, belly.

"Okay, so....will you get off of me? Please? Pretty please? Pretty please with sugar on top?"

"Mmmm...what was the second thing I said that I liked, Zak?" Thrash said.

"Uhhhhhhh..." Zak said, his face starting to blush, as under that squirming gut that was pinning him down, he could feel something large, long, hot, and hard poking at him.

"You already know." Thrash smirked down at him, "I got three guys brewing in me, and I'm about ready to unload. And since you were so nice enough to already have your rump presented when I walked in, then what can I do but take that as an offer?"

Zak suddenly felt the big paws of Thrash grip onto his shoulders and the firedog rolled onto his back before turning the jackal around while grasping onto him. Zak's back was pressed against Thrash's stomach, the movement inside starting to slow down steadily, but below him, the throbbing Arcanine cock was coming right for the jackal's rump. Several feet of thick dog cock was approaching, and soon the pointed tip was knocking at Zak's backdoor.

The jackal's body accepted the guest, and Zak yelped out as Thrash thrust into him. A big paw covered Zak's face, and the jackal's eyes rolled back for a moment as his entire body suddenly relaxed over the shaft that was going deep into him. He started to clench over it while Thrash humped upward, his heavy balls slapping against his body and the ground as he worked his dick into the jackal. Inch by inch it slipped right on in, sending a cock-shaped bulge up the muscular Jackal's front, clearly showing through his skin and fur, before the knot inflated on the Arcanine.

Thrash's bulbous knot was wider than anything Zak had taken before. He whimpered slightly, feeling that thickness knocking at his backside. His gaze looked up to Thrash, who only looked down and nodded.

Meanwhile, Zeryx was about to hop back into the room to give Zak an update about how the food was coming, but was soon seeing the situation with the two hot guys in his living room. He quickly moved to the side, hiding on the other side of the wall, and slowly easing his gaze out so that he could try to watch the two of them go at it.

"Oh gods yes..." Zeryx huffed to himself, watching Zak about to get a royal pounding, and he reached down to stroke himself off, at least until the food called back to him for attention. Until then, he'd have a few minutes to fap and enjoy the show.

Zak was suddenly on the ground, the thick cock still in him as Thrash adjusted again. His heavy gut now pressing on the jackal's back with the help of gravity, keeping the smaller male pinned under him again. The thrusting humps were getting faster now, as Thrash was jamming his dick hard into Zak's ass. And each time he did, he went right up to the knot. And each time his knot knocked, just a bit more of it went in as he stretched open Zak's backside.

"Hoooooooooo yesssssss...." Zak hissed out, biting his lower lip as he gripped onto Zeryx's carpet to try and steady himself. His ass was already incredibly sore with that thick knot spanking it constantly, and his own arousal was throbbing up and down, smacking the ground and his front with each steady thrust.

Thrash soon pulled out completely and aimed his groin right for the bullseye. A single powerful thrust came from the Arcanine, and the pointed tip speared right into Zak's ass. He didn't stop for anything, and kept pushing until his knot slipped into the tight hole of the jackal. Zak saw stars in his eyes as he clenched out and moaned out, muffled by the thick body of the Arcanine over him, and unloaded.

Gushes of jackal cum spilled out of his dick as Zak blasted the floor and himself as his orgasm rocked his whole body. He completely tensed and tightened over the dick inside him, his firm ass squeezing hard on the thick knot that was bulging his midsection. Thrash humped and thrusted several more times, now his heavy balls slapping at the hips of the jackal, before he started to cum as well.

A much bigger orgasm, one fueled by several of Zeryx's neighbors, was now flowing into Zak's rump. The bulge in his front throbbed and the inside of the black-furred jackal was painted a hot gushing white. Rope after rope filled Zak's insides, while the jackal was still blowing globs himself, making an ever-increasing puddle under him that he was being forced into by the weight and size of Thrash humping him.

This continued for several minutes, with Thrash thrusting until his orgasm subsided, and several seconds after, and Zak practically ragdolling on the firedog's cock until he was done. Zak was a sweating, huffy mess, with the fire-types heat all over him, and the big belly of his keeping him pinned. When Thrash was finally done, he kept a big paw on Zak's shoulder and back of his head, and started to pull out.

A loud wet pop echoed and Zak yelped out. Thrash's knot hadn't deflated at all, and his rear stung slightly from being de-knotted so quickly and suddenly. His rump was still gaped open, but all the thick and creamy Arcanine cum was too deep in his body to leak out. Instead, he was just prone and open, panting hard in lust and laying in a puddle of his own seed.

"Hooo...good boy." Zak huffed, his heart pounding hard as he didn't have the strength to get back up.

"If you thought that was good, you'll love what comes next." Thrash said, his cock still hard, and the tip starting to widen.

He moved over to Zak's front and licked and slurped along the jackal's head and face, intending to get him nice and slick to be turned into a refill. But, as he was doing so, Zeryx poked his head into the room.

"Might need another minute or so before..." The ram said, his arousal still hard, as he had been sneaking more glances towards the two going at it while preparing the meal, and was now seeing Thrash slurping his Best Friend's face, with Zak's rump still in the air and looking like an open invitation for an enterprising ram to get some pleasure out of.

"Oh, well don't mind if I do." Zeryx said, his own cock springing to life even harder and already oozing pre from all the warmups it had earlier.

As Thrash was still slurping over Zak, Zeryx went over to that unoccupied rump of the jackal and teased it with the head of his own shaft. He wasn't going to mind taking Thrash's sloppy seconds if it meant getting to hump that nice rump. And hump he did, going in quickly and getting his entire rod inside the jackal with barely any resistance at all.

"Aaack!" Zak let out, finding himself being mounted again. He pushed along and against Thrash's tongue, but the slippery thing made it hard for him to get any traction with.

"What's so surprising Zak?" Zeryx chuckled and shoving more of his dick into the jackal, "Honestly, you should have known that it would have ended up like this. When does it not wind up with us humping?"

"I mean, I wasn't trying to start it this early but..." Zak tried to protest, but a sudden tongue lashing and slurp on his face stole the words right out of his mouth, leaving him only the time to shiver from how soaked he was getting, and from ram cock sliding into him.

"Maaahhhhhhhh!" Zeryx let out, humping hard against Zak's backside, pushing him forward while the large tongue of the Arcanine was pushing back.

Thrash curled his tongue over the neck and lower body of the jackal, and then his gaze went up to Zeryx, enjoying the fruits of his labors. But the humping from the ram was getting faster, and before Thrash could pull back to get his cock into place, the ram gave a hard slam, sliding Zak further up his tongue and into his maw. The jackal squirmed, trying to grip along the edges of Thrash's maw, but he lost his grip and was soon stuffed into the dark abyss.

The Arcanine was now sucking on Zak's head, and Zeryx was going at it faster, humping that formerly tight rump with all the effort and gusto he could manage. Steady thrusts and humps were pushing Zak further into his maw, until Thrash decided to just go with it, and began to swallow. Zak pushed about slightly, but his head was already in the back of Thrash's throat and going down fast. A steady gulp echoed around him as Zeryx rammed his rump, humping hard and pushing his chest and shoulders in next.

The quick and steady humps from Zeryx along Zak's rump were getting more intense, and Zeryx soon unloaded, gushing out several ropes into the spent jackal ass. Zak kept kicking his legs, trying to keep from getting swallowed at this point, but the lusty ram and hungry firedog were overtaking any and all forms of his resistance. With his rump overflowing with cum, and sprays of seed were oozing out against Zeryx's groin as Zak's belly filled up with even more white cream. But the ram kept humping, maaahing out in pleasure, even as he was humping Zak deeper down Thrash's gullet.

Thrash swallowed more, and Zak's arms were soon pinned to his side, and his large tongue slurped and tasted all over his new treat, before he sucked hard and pulled the jackal off of the ram's dick. Zeryx fell backwards, falling on his rump as he watched Thrash swallow his Best Friend. Over half of the jackal was beyond Thrash's teeth now, and he raised his head up to further gulp him down. His throat bulged out with muscular jackal, and a few more hard swallows were getting Zak's lower body, spent cock, and kicking legs down. The ram got up and then pushed on the soles of Zak's feet, getting the last bits of the jackal down, before he completely vanished down Thrash's throat for good.

Zeryx leaned in, going up to the feral firedog and rubbing along his throat while he gulped Zak down. He could feel the bulges of the jackal pushing about as he was sent to Thrash's stomach. One more gulp came out, and Thrash smacked his muzzle and licked at the edges, having completely devoured the muscular canine.

Dogfood to a bigger one.

The ram huffed, his cock still quivering, and he leaned up and nuzzled into the soft fluff of the firedog. But he soon would find himself in the same position Zak had been just moments before. Thrash had pushed Zeryx onto his back, resting his gut on the ram. Only now, the squirms that the sheep was feeling up were made by Zak shaking and moving about inside Thrash's stomach.

"Thrassssssssshhhhh!" Zeryx huffed, rubbing the furry and fluffy belly, "You ate another Best Friend!'

"Yeah, I did." Thrash said, lifting up slightly just so that his belly was the only thing keeping Zeryx pinned under him, "And now you're gonna rub my soft belly, just like you did when I ate the last one."

"Baaaaaaah!" Zeryx said, wanting to protest, but that jackal-filled gut was so soft and squirmy that he couldn't resist it. He reached up and rubbed along the canine's stomach, pushing along the hills and bumps that Zak was making inside of him. Thrash was panting happily, very much enjoying the belly rubs from both sides.

Zak squirmed about, kicking slightly and moving around in the tight stomach. It was dark and warm and getting harder to breathe, but he figured that wouldn't be a problem soon. He could feel himself getting felt up by the smaller hands of the ram, and decided to enjoy his time in the Arcanine stomach as best as he could, for both of them. The gurgles around him were getting louder as he felt more fluids wash and splash on him.

"Oh well, guess best friends don't last as long inside best buddies." Zak thought with a chuckle, feeling himself succumb to the digestive process not long after.

The furry Arcanine belly was starting to smooth out as Zeryx rubbed it, and soon was just swinging between Thrash's left with no movements left coming from inside of it.

"Thrassssssh...." Zeryx huffed, still rubbing the soft Arcanine belly, "I'm gonna have to start all over now."

"Oh good." The Arcanine replied, "I'll look forward to another meal. But now, I'm gonna take some more benefits to being your Best Buddy. I gotta say, he only really was able to hold about two of your neighbor's worth of a load. So guess who gets the rest?"

Thrash's shaft soon found rambutt, and Zeryx's tail flittered at the pointed tip. A sudden yelp escaped from the sheep as Thrash began to hump into his backside, still using his belly to keep the smaller male pinned under him. The ram held on tight to the soft gut he was stuck under and braced himself, knowing that knot would be soon to follow.

Zeryx was practically swinging with the humps, with Thrash's gut wobbling and shaking with every thrust, up until the bulbous knot crashed into Zeryx's backside. Unlike with Zak, Thrash didn't let Zeryx get slammed. Instead, as soon as he connected, he held tightly and pushed in, making the sheep maaaaah out as he was being stretched and filled, before that thick knot popped inside again.

Zeryx let go of Thrash's belly and the Arcanine throbbed his dick. The smaller ram was lifted off the ground, just from the hot rod inside him, the knot keeping him balanced, and rubbing against the firedog fur.

A loud beeping came from the kitchen, and Zeryx pulled himself up as best as he could.

"F....food's done...!" He huffed out, his rump clenching over the thick, throbbing knot inside him.

"Oooh, food!" Thrash said, leaning down to nibble on Zeryx's horns, before half trotting/half dragging the ram under his belly and into the kitchen.