Modeling Gig

Story by dog455 on SoFurry

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Hello all,

Here's another story in the exciting anthology that I've been writing with Smartydragon's characters Jules and Maximus. The mouse and bull seemed to need someone to model for their underwear products and the perfect candidate came up; a burly rugby player who is in need for some extra cash. Hope you guys enjoy the story! Art I snatched from Smartydragon's gallery. It was created by the ever talented Rov

Hope all is well! Please leave a comment if you liked the story <3.


Leaves crunched underfoot as three men made their way through the tight forest. Jules, a mouse with bright white fur and dressed in a neon pink tank top and feminine short shorts that showed off his hips took the lead. He had a duffel bag around his shoulder and looked chipper in his tennis shoes. Jules designed them himself; the light neon green made out of water resistant fabric.

The person next in line was a broad shouldered hunk of a bull; Maximus. He was shirtless and pantsless. The only thing he had around his hips was a sleek jockstrap. The fabric was made in a sunburst pattern with hues of pinks, oranges, and reds. Across the waistband, "Rut" was written in large, blocky letters and the straps cut around his backside to pull his cheeks up and out. The pouch looked to be made of microfiber and allowed his bulge ample room and plenty of space to breathe. He wore red sneakers that had white highlights.

His black fur shone in the setting sun and the tribal tattoo that curved around his right horn looked intimidating, especially for someone of his stature. If someone ran into him out in public, they would assume he was there to kick their ass. However, Maximus was far from aggressive. Well, only when Jules wanted him to be and that was when the clothes came off.

Finally, there was a polar bear. The bear's name was Joseph and he was probably the most nervous of the group. His light blue eyes kept darting back and forth as if just waiting to be spotted. He was in a tanktop like Jules and was also in a jockstrap. This one in particular had a light blue pouch and a white waistband. The jockstrap had "Rut" written across the top of it once again. Joseph's round stomach wobbled with each of his steps but he certainly wasn't overweight by any means. The rest of his body was pure muscle and he could easily rival Maximus out on the pitch.

Two out of the three bodies were exposed to nature. If anyone happened to look in the particular forest at the exact time that the three were trudging through it, they would see everything. It looked like a very gay exhibition with cocks wobbling between legs and asses completely out but Jules had insisted.

"Alright guys, we got just a little bit longer until we reach our photoshoot area. Thanks again for putting on the jocks before we left. It tests their durability," Jules said as he placed a foot in a nook on a rock to pull himself up.

Looking over his shoulder, Maximus gave a grin, "Yeah, he always likes to make sure the product is nice and sturdy. Promise this isn't for _any_other reason."

Giving Joseph a wink, Maximus placed his foot in the same area Jules did and started to pull himself up. Joseph got a fantastic view; the bull's muscles flexing and working underneath his beautiful, black fur and the tight and muscular ass squeezing ever so slightly as he pulled himself up. With the sheen of sweet on Maximus's body, it was like they were back on the pitch and running drills.

"No, it's cool. I don't mind it," Joseph said with a nervous smile as he mimicked Joseph's movement. They had been climbing up the massive hill for the past ten minutes and were so close to the top already. They had been making great progress and Jules had assured Joseph that it was all standard. Overall, he had been impressed with the mouse's persistence to structure and professionalism.

"Just let me know if you are uncomfortable with anything," Jules said as he made it to the top of another large rock. The mouse was fast, Joseph had to give him that. He would be a perfect back for the rugby team but instead he offered free athletic gear as well as a bit of a sign on bonus for being a model and Joseph was perfectly fine with that trade off.

Being more a well-endowed guy, the polar bear needed some support where it mattered most and that is where Jules's rut brand came into play. If Maximus hadn't noted that he kept ripping his jocks, he probably wouldn't have gotten the opportunity he had modeling now.

"I'll let you know. The jock is definitely fitting better than my previous ones though," Joseph mentioned as he reached up and grabbed a rock to pull himself up. Again, he got a wonderful view of Maximus's thick ass as well as the winking hole between his cheeks. From the stories the bull told though, his ass barely got worked over.

The trio didn't talk too much more as they made their way up. The small talk that Maximus and Jules were giving Joseph as he ascended the cliff was light but enough to get the polar bear's mind off of the idea of the photoshoot. The sunset bathed everything in a nice golden light and would provide a great lighting for the pictures which is exactly why Jules was pulling them there in the first place.

Maximus reached a hand down from the high point he was standing at and pulled the polar bear up. The muscle the bull possessed showed why he was a forward and an eight man. He helped the rest of the team push forward and the scrum was where he thrived. When Joseph reached the top, Maximus smiled.

"We made it!"

The trio stood inside of a giant clearing. The rocks that were littered around were of various sizes and cut down by rain that fell on top and rolled off. Each one had a shine to it and glowed brilliantly in the sunlight. Jules was practically prancing through the clearing in excitement.

"Huh, this is literally in the middle of some plains," Joseph said as he pushed up the glasses that hung on his nose. "Seems like we just missed the rain from earlier."

Maximus nodded and he walked over to one of the rocks. He sat down on it, spreading his legs and stretching his body. Joseph's eyes naturally wandered and made their way down between the bull's legs. He had a large bulge, the jock doing little to hide his growing arousal.

"Yeah, we brought towels but that shouldn't be a problem. We just need a couple of pics though and then we can head back down," Maximus said with a smile at Joseph before reaching down to grope his pouch.

"Hey babe, you almost ready with the camera? I'm fluffing myself."

"In a minute, stud," Jules said in a sing-songy voice as he went through his duffel bag. He pulled out several extra sizes of the two jocks the other two were wearing as well as some massage oil before finally getting the camera out. He then walked over with the large camera, cradling it in his arms while clutching the massage oil.

When Jules placed the items down next to Maximus, the bull chuckled.

"Ooooh, you got the warming oil this time. Sounds like this will be an interesting photo session," Maximus said with a slight growl in his voice. Jules giggled and slapped his boyfriend on his shoulder.

"Not in the front of our guest, Max," Jules chided but not without a smile of his own.

The mouse then looked over at Joseph as grabbed the massage oil. When he opened up the bottle, Joseph immediately smelled the sweetness of it. Jules placed it on his hands and reached forward towards Maximus. The bull huffed out in obvious pleasure when his boyfriend's hands started to rub across his biceps. Joseph blushed as the mouse worked across the muscle and sinew, pushing into the knots and rubbing them out. The mouse was pleased with his boyfriend's expression and Maximus closed his eyes as Jules started to work towards his chest.

"Heh, you don't need the oil if you do not want it," Jules said as he looked over at the flustered polar bear. "It just helps bring out the male body. Better for photos. Plus, he likes it."

Jules winked at Joseph and brought the oil across Maximus's pecs. The bull smiled in delight when the mouse's soft hands made their way to his nipples. The warming sensation cooled as a light breeze blew across his nipples which made them stand out in attention and his muscles flexed intimidatingly.

Jules started to move lower until his hands grazed across Maxmus's abs. They gripped the small amount of fat on them and the bull chuckled. "You can go lower, babe."

"I know," Jules said simply as he moved his hands to the bull's back and started to rub him down there. Joseph watched awestruck. The oil worked out each valley and crevice, making sure to bring them out. Jules was enjoying every minute of rubbing down his boyfriend and his own member was chubbing up between his legs.

Jules's hands started to move around the bull's hips and then down his legs. Maximus knew what was coming next and stood up. Joseph was close enough that his tree trunk thighs were just in touching distance and the bulge wobbled between the bull's legs as he adjusted his posture. The polar bear had always been curious about the male body.

Guys just showering down in the locker room after rugby practice and touching themselves casually while chatting. Maximus was among them and when Joseph stared for a little bit too long after yesterday's game, the large bull had sauntered over, touched his shoulder, and then popped the question about a photoshoot. It happened so quickly that Joseph could not even remember the chat they had before but he didn't care. It would at least give him a bit of money. After his girlfriend broke up with him, Joseph really needed the extra cash for a new place.

So now, the polar bear watched his teammate get a rub down. It actually looked kind of...liberating. The two were just enjoying one another's presence and touch and Maximus looked so pleased by the rub down. He was especially pleased when Jules grabbed his rump and started to knead into the muscular globes.

"Babe, that feels fantastic," Maximus said as he Jules started to rub up until the mouse was no longer in a squatting position but his hands were wrapped around his boyfriend's trunk. Jules pulled him close and smiled warmly before nuzzling up against his neck.

"Don't mention it. It's for the photo," Jules cheekily replied. He wrapped his tail around Maximus' leg and pulled away for a moment. Joseph still stared at the bull, watching the way his body flexed and moved. He did not even notice that Maximus was adjusting his bulge. The bulge was pretty much in the polar bear's face as his hand rummaged through the pouch and Joseph, spellbound, could only inhale the musk. It wasn't that he was hypnotized by what Max was doing but more just trying to process everything. It was all happening so fast but at the same point, Joseph felt oddly comfortable near the masculine bull.

"Heh, sorry. Cockring getting in the weirdest of places. If you want one, Jules has some in his bag," Maximus said in that silky, rich voice. He was so casual about it that Joseph did not fully register what Maximus was suggesting.

Giving a shy smile, Joseph blushed. "Y-yeah. Maybe I will."

"Cool. I think your bulge will thank ya for it," Maximus said with a grin. "Not like a stud like you needs one anyway."

Giving a sultry wink, Maximus chuckled when Joseph blushed harder. The white fur barely covered the deeper shade of red that spread across his cheeks.

"You are cute when you are flustered," Maximus teased as he pulled his hand from his bulge and Joseph noticed it was covered in massage oil. Was there also a bit of pre on there? Joseph squinted for a moment but before he could see anything, Jules was ready with a camera in hand and Maximus had already wiped his hand in his leg fur.

"Alright boys, let's get started. Joseph, I think you can rub yourself down while I take some shots of our Stealth jock," Jules said as he pointed to a long, flat, and smooth rock. It must have been shaved down because Maximus laid his naked back and ass right onto it and gave a relaxed sigh.

Meanwhile, Joseph grabbed the massage oil. It was slightly slick from Jules getting it onto the bottle but Joseph could get a grip on it. Jules walked around Maximus and tried to get the right pose and muse was putting his arm behind his head and spreading his legs. Clearly, the most masculine aspects of him were on full display with the plump bulge and thick ass visible and the ones that Jules was paying the most attention to. After all, they wanted to sell the brand.

Popping open the massage oil bottle, Joseph started to lather himself down with the oil. The warm sensation started to sink into his skin almost immediately and Joseph felt his body reacting. It instantly brought out his muscles; his arms looking much more bulky with the oil's help.

"So, how long have you been doing this?" Joseph asked carefully, as if any of his words were tied to mines. Jules did not seem to mind the small talk, kneeling down in front of Maximus's outspread legs and pointing the lens of the camera right at the two large balls and half-mast cock trapped in the sunset-colored pouch. The cock ring was subtle, barely even showing around the base of Maximus's large member. Jules made a mental note to bring out the ring with contrast later.

"About three months. Been building the RUT brand ever since Maximus picked a name for it. I found it oddly fitting," Jules said with a smile as he clicked a small button on the top right side of the camera. The shutter clicked and Jules took a look at the digital screen. He seemed impressed with it and took five more pictures.

"Yeah, we are a team. We got pretty popular quickly, too," Maximus added as Jules gripped his jewels casually and held them the outline of the bull's cock in his hand. He took a picture with his free hand.

"Heh, well it's not because of just the fabric..." Jules said with a trill as he let go of Maximus's cock and then slowly started to stroke down the bull's thighs and across the oiled fur. Maximus gave a happy rumble and placed his hooves on the rock before slowly starting to spread his legs more. The leg straps strained against his thick, full thighs and rounded out the two globes and Joseph watched the bull pose eagerly. The polar bear had to adjust his own pose to point his cock out and away so that Jules and Maximus would struggle to see it.

"Well, it won't be just about me when we get this stud over here posing with us," Maximus replied with a mischievous smile and twinkle in his eyes. His tail flicked and then wrapped around Jules's left ankle.

The mouse only chuckled, pointing the camera towards the waistband of the Stealth jock and taking another series of pictures. Maximus put one of his hands on his hips and one dipped into the pouch and cheekily covered his bulge with his hand. Jules took several more pictures.

"Why don't you sit up then? You can get Joseph more comfortable," Jules said as he looked over at the polar bear. "You okay with that?"

Taken aback for a moment, the bulky polar bear blinked and gave a sheepish smile. "Sure. Let me just kinda..."

Joseph adjusted his bulge and made sure that his erection wasn't too obvious but Jules gave the polar bear a knowing grin.

"Hey, it's okay. You don't have to hide it. People like when there's a bit of straining. I got a cup if you don't want to show off your...."

Jules gave a motion with his hands. It looked as if he was casting a spell on Joseph.

The polar bear blushed and stopped adjusting himself. Maximus, who was now sitting up and had his legs spread, was watching Joseph with a smirk on his face.

"He has nothing to be ashamed of," Maximus flirted.

Joseph chuckled and his ears flicked nervously as he made his way forward. It wasn't like he had never been naked in front of other men. It was just like him stripping down with the team after the game except this time it was much skimpier underwear. Maximus patted the rock near him and gave it a sensual rub.

"Come here, big boy. Have a seat. You are gonna be the next big model for RUT," Maximus said with a joking growl to his voice.

Jules rolled his eyes but had that professional demeanor still about him. "We don't promote hazing here. I promise my boyfriend will not do anything you don't want. Get as touchy as you want but Maximus won't reciprocate unless you want it."

Before Joseph knew it, his ass was planted right on the rock next to the bull and Joseph was looking right up into Maximus's eyes. The bull noticed Joseph was tensing up and sat a bit far away even though Joseph was looking right into his eyes. Maximus reached forward and gripped Joseph's thigh and gave it an affectionate squeeze.

"Hey, you do not have to do this..."

Maximus was correct, but the polar bear was feeling a little adventurous. With everything that had happened with his girlfriend, he needed something to spice things up. The bear frowned and shrugged.

"I mean, I can say 'no' in the middle of it. Plus, the money is good," Joseph said with a smile. The last part was a bit of a white lie. There was a thrill to being out in nature and public in just very gay, skimpy underwear. It was liberating and exciting and Joseph scooted closer to Maximus.

"Alright. Well, let's get nice and close," Maximus replied and scooted closer to Joseph. The two were thigh to thigh and they spread their legs. Jules gave a whistle and took a few pictures.

"This is perfect. Hold that pose. Make sure to spread those legs. There ya go..."

Click. Click. Click.

Maximus then led Joseph into another pose; shifting his weight so he was practically straddling the rock. His right ass cheek was right at the camera while his bulge was hidden by his powerful thigh and he reached forward to wrap his arms possessively around Joseph. The polar bear shuffled a bit in the position and brought his arms up to adjust his posture which only made his body flex and move underneath his beautiful, white fur.

The massage oil on Maximus's body was starting to make its way onto Joseph's. The mixture of sweat, maleness, and sex combined all together into one powerful aphrodisiac. Jules took a few more photos and then looked at the digital screen. The mouse clicked his tongue.

"Everything okay babe?" Maximus asked as he glanced over at Joseph and gave him a smile. Joseph had another shy look on his face but didn't pull away when Maximus shifted forward. His bulge rubbed right up against the polar bear's right thigh and Joseph could feel the weight of the bull's balls against his body. They were warm and full and Maximus did not make a move away as if it was some awkward coincidence.

"Oh yeah. Just gonna add some oil to our friend here," Jules said as he walked over to the rock and grabbed the massage oil bottle. He put the oil onto his hands and rubbed them together before putting the bottle down.

"You don't mind if I do it, do you? I can reach the places you can't," Jules said with a straight face. Clearly, he thought it would be the easiest route to take and he wasn't being a pervert.

Joseph nodded and Maximus squeezed him against his body harder in response. The bull was grinning from ear to ear.

"That's our boy!" the bull exclaimed jokingly.

When Jules walked up to Joseph, the polar bear's ears flicked expectedly. Joseph wondered if the fluid would be cold on his skin but he did not have a chance to think about it for long. Jules hands worked gently up along his arm and rubbed in the oil. The effect was immediate; slicking up his fur and showing his muscles more before applying a nice, warm sensation after being absorbed in.

"Oh...that feels good," Joseph mentioned off-handedly as he relaxed. Maximus watched the polar bear intently, his bulge still pushed right up against his leg and much more prominent now. He did not notice it; however, only concentrating on how Jules's hands worked across his body with expert precision.

"Yeah, just wait..." Maximus cooed and brought his hand up to follow along with Jules. The handmade patterns into Joseph's fur and slowly worked its way down his back which only brought more oil along with him. Maximus's hand ended just above the start of the jock's waistband and teased along the sensitive nerves along his hips and around the start of his tailbone. Joseph's cute nub swished at the reaction and he smiled contently when the oil that Maximus had tracked along with his hand did its work.

Jules moved towards Joseph's front and slowly started to massage down the polar bear's chest and over his abs. The mouse didn't say it but he was impressed with Joseph's musculature. It was clear that it was not just for show but also had a utilitarian aspect to it as well. Jules continued to trace around Joseph's abs and his hand just went right above the bear's waistband and pouch of his jock.

The light blue pouch was straining in the fabric and there was a rather large wet spot forming in the middle of it. When Jules's eyes noticed the strain and the pre stain, Joseph's hands started to move to cover it. Before he made it anywhere near his pouch, Jules's hand came down onto Joseph's and trapped it to his thigh.

"It is fine. You have nothing to be embarrassed about, stud. Just let me know if I get too...personable," Jules said reassuringly and brought his hand back up to Joseph's pecs. The polar bear nodded and moved his left hand away and off to the side. Meanwhile, Maximus shifted and got up off the rock. Looking down at Joseph for a moment, Maximus gave a grin.

"Let me get those legs of yours."

Running his hand down Joseph's abs, Maximus gathered some of the oil on his hands and began to work across Joseph's thick thighs and around his shins and calves. He took special care to them and the polar bear found himself shivering with pleasure as he was expertly taken care of.

Maximus's hands started to move back up and away from Joseph's calves as Jules's hands started to work across the black nubs of his nipples. Joseph's breath hitched and the mouse took a note.

"Does someone like their nipples played with?" Jules said with a smirk as he repeated the gesture. Joseph blushed and gasped again. Maxmius, now on his knees in between Joseph's legs, only chuckled in response as he watched the polar bear's erect 10 inch member throb in his pouch.

"I'll take that as a yes," Maximus said casually as he reached forward to stroke the bear's inner thighs and not go anywhere near the jewels. The bull was almost hypnotized as he watched the bear's member bounce in the material. His boyfriend had done such a great job stitching the pouch for any size that it easily held in Joseph's endowment.

Joseph was in heaven. His eyes were half-lidden and his head was tilted back in bliss. His hands, planted on the rock behind him, gripped it with his fingers but he could not find purchase in it as his body was toyed with. Although there was nothing inherently sexual about his nipples being played with, his body categorized the experience otherwise. With each stroke across the sensitive nubs and the warming sensation of the massage oil, his cock jumped in its cloth prison. He started to shake as Jules stroked across the sensitive flesh with his hands and then started to move back out to his arms.

Joseph was shaking; his muscles not knowing what to do with the electrical shocks of pleasure being sent through his body. Before the breakup, he hardly had any sex. The relationship between him and Veronica dried up immediately when she started to withhold it from him as a form of punishment but now it felt like he was liberated. His maleness stood out proudly, beads of pre leaking down onto the rock and he looked at Jules almost like a drunk who had far too much.

"Can...you go back?"

Jules stopped his motions. He grabbed the camera and lined up an upper shot starting at Joseph's pecs and ending at his beautiful, hard cock. Maximus's muzzle was inches away from the pouch and he had a look of barely unrestrained lust on his face.

"I think we can arrange that," Jules said as his finger pressed into the small button on the top right of the camera once again. Three more shots were taken and he placed the camera off to the side. Bringing his hands back to Joseph's nipples immediately, the mouse smiled.

"Need to get off, huh?"

Joseph made no moves to hide his arousal now. With clouded eyes, he looked at Jules and nodded.

The mouse chuckled and like he was fulfilling an unspoken reward, he brought his thumb and index finger down to trap the right nub and then used a similar motion with his left hand to trap the left nub in between his fingers. He started to roll them in his fingers and squeeze them. Joseph seized up and his body reacted almost immediately. Maximus's tail flicked eagerly as he watched the polar bear's cock throb and jump in the underwear and grinned like a madman.

"Oh, he is so close already, babe," Maximus said as the stream that was coming out of the polar bear's cock started to turn more into a perverted river. It flowed eagerly down Joseph's pouch and dripped onto the ground below.

Maximus's interpretation of the events were correct. Joseph was mewling as he was properly milked by Jules's fingers. Each tug, pinch, and prod was setting his body ablaze with white hot streaks of wonderful bliss. He could feel his body flexing, the massage oil only accentuating it and there was another click. Joseph looked down to see Maximus smirking, the lens of the camera pointed right at his balls and capturing the polar bear's belly and pecs as two "anonymous" hands played with his nipples.

It would be a perfect shot with the sun setting in the background. The lighting was all too perfect.

"F-fuck," Joseph groaned out as he shifted his weight and his cock jumped forward. "Oh god..."

"Keep pushing him," Maximus growled as he groped his own bulge. "I want to see this bear cum."

Jules did just that and started to increase his groping. Joseph's body couldn't take it; his sensitive nubs making him lose control. He could feel heat building up to a breaking point and a tingling in his balls and taint.

"I think I'm gonna..."

"Time to test fluid resistance..." Jules joked as he gave Joseph's nubs one last tug which was enough to send the bear tumbling over the edge.

Giving a roar, Joseph's release was a torrent. Streak after streak of hot jizz flooded the pouch of his jock before leaking out the sides and Maximus gave a grunt of approval. Reaching forward, the bull kneaded Joseph's balls and brought his mouth right up to the pouch. He got six total shots right into his waiting maw.

Joseph's body flexed and shook as he released his pent-up load. Each streak that made it out of the jock was like extra icing on the cake for Maximus who accepted it onto his awaiting tongue with delight. Jules watched Joseph unload and continued to tug on the bear's nipples with each twitch and jump of the cumming bear's cock.

"Get it all out..." the mouse moaned as he watched his boyfriend take in the load.

When it was finally over, the polar bear was left huffing. A very erect mouse stood at his side, his feminine shorts tenting obscenely while Maximus's own cock housed in the Steath jock was straining the underwear to its limits.

"Wow," Jules said as Joseph gave his last weak shot into his now soaked jockstrap. "Thank God I made the microfiber water resistant...to a point. I'll have to make a note of that."

In one swift motion, the mouse took off his shorts. He kicked them off and left his sneakers on, the long socks he wore a brilliantly pink to match the whole aesthetic he was going for. A nice, red thong was the only thing he wore underneath and his cock throbbed expectedly. Maximus watched between Joseph's legs, his cheeks bulging outward with the load he just received from the polar bear and a new fire in his eyes.

He stood up, his tail flicking and he watched Joseph with a predatory gaze. Whatever inhibitions the bull had about giving into his lusts were now thrown to the wayside and Joseph got a full look at the stud before him. He was a brilliant male; a mixture of brawn and breeder. His cock was easily eleven inches of pure man and jetted outwards almost comically. The curve of it was spectacular and the soft gasp that Joseph made when he saw the black cockring at the base since the jockstrap tent made Maximus's dick throb.

Jules smirked at Joseph and brought a finger down to trail it across the polar bear's neck.

"I think my boyfriend has a gift for you..."

Joseph's eyes immediately fell to the bull's cheeks and Maximus's unwavering gaze sent a shiver down Joseph's spine. Although he just fired off a load, the polar bear was still so very erect and his cock jumped at the idea of whatever the couple had planned next for their "photoshoot."

"You want it?" Jules asked with a sultriness to his voice as he walked brought himself up to straddle the bear. His lean hips ground right against Joseph's erection as he took his seat upon the bear's erect cock.

Joseph never had any prior experience with males but there was just something so hot and erotic about Jules and his hands naturally found where he was supposed to grab. It was like touching someone lean like Veronica; his hands grabbing into the mouse's ass and digging into the muscle instinctively. He was getting hard again and his bulge rubbed right up against Jules's rump.

The bear did not kick away the hand that rubbed along his inner thigh. He did not flinch when it even slowly moved away the pouch to allow his achingly hard cock and balls to flop out. Nor did he fight back when he found out it was Maximus's hand who did the motion. The eroticism in the fact that Jules's boyfriend was ever so eager to get his cock out thrilled Joseph in a way that he never knew existed. He wasn't cuckolding; Maximus was actively wanting the bear to participate. They must have planned this escapade for a while and the idea was so scandalous and kinky.

"I want it," Joseph said to Jules and spread Jules's cheeks. His right hand hooked the mouse's waistband in between his index finger and thumb and fiddled with the strap. Joseph's cock pushed forward in between Jules's ass and the load that he sprayed into his jock before now acted like lube on his dick. There was a slick squelching sound as Jules used his muscles to squeeze around Joseph's member.

Maximus moved forward right at that moment and his lips locked right onto the bear's own. The kiss was long and passionate. Joseph knew how to work his tongue but it was no match for Maximus's assault. Immediately, his mouth was flooded with his own load. Every shot that he sprayed into the bull's muzzle was now being fed back to him. Maximus's tongue acted like a plunger, forcing the load down Joseph's throat and the polar bear moaned needfully as he sucked on Maximus's tongue.

Maximus continued to use his tongue like a weapon and continued to break down Joseph's resolve. There was no resistance left and Joseph accepted his fate as Maximus's lips smacked against his own. Jules watched with intrigue, wrapping his left arm around Maximus's neck and enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend's muscles flexing and working. He was a spectator in this whole erotic scene and watched Joseph get his own load shoved down his throat.

When Maximus pulled away, the two studs stared at one another. Maximus was a totally different bull, his body heaving. Maximus continued to look at the bear as he wrapped a mit around Joseph's cock and there was a tinge of fear in the bear's eyes. The bull had a neutral expression on his face; the naturally kind but somewhat cocky teammate looking exactly how he did on the pitch. It was a look that was ready to kick someone's ass and pull them to the ground in a vicious tackle.

Joseph gulped as the hand gripped his cock firmly but not enough to hurt and pointed it right to Jules's hole. There was a snort from Maximus as he slowly stroked Joseph's cock wordlessly and he placed his head on Jules shoulder. The mouse got the message and looked down at Joseph with a smile.

"Put your back on the rock. I'll ride you."

Joseph did what he was told and he laid backwards onto the cool rock. The massage oil still lingered on his fur and the mixture of the cool evening air on his skin along with the warmth of the oil was an odd but not unwelcome sensation. His hands were still gripping Jules hips which kept him in an awkward position but that quickly changed when Maximus batted them off.

"Keep yourself comfortable, stud."

The voice was smooth and rich like before but there was an underlying growl to it. Joseph had little time to register the noise; however, because his cock was suddenly engulfed by something tight and warm.

"Ahhh....fuck!" Joseph groaned out as Jules took his cock in one experienced and swift movement. He was already balls deep inside of the mouse and Jules shifted his hips. The position was comfortable enough for Jules and Maximus put a hand on Jules's back to push the mouse forward until Joseph was practically muzzle to muzzle with the mouse.

The mouse's tail swished back and forth behind him, a blush on his face when his lips almost met Joseph's own.

"Heh, he can get a little bit dominant when he wants to fuck m-....ooooohhhhhh..."

Jules's face quickly turned into a breathtaking display of need and Joseph had front row seats. The warmth and tightness of Jules's ass was still there but something else seeked entry. Maximus had his jock off and around his horn; wearing it like some perverted trophy. The black material was slick with pre and created a nice sheen in the material and Joseph's only visual of what was occurring was Jules's expression and the feeling of a thick cock pushing his to the side.

"Oh babe..." Jules said breathlessly as he was speared by two thick, huge dicks. Maximus brought a hand up and slapped the mouse's right cheek with his palm. The hit reverberated around the open clearing and bounced off the trees and Jules squealed with delight. The noise made Joseph jump but he blushed, not daring to move with a bull in rut now clearly in control. Even though he was topping Jules, it was clear that Maximus held both of their pleasure in his hands.

Giving a grunt, Maximus started to thrust.

"Time to show you why our brand is called RUT. This slut can't get enough of my thick bull cock. Try to hold on, newbie."

The blows against Jules ass were substantial. It was almost robotic with the way the bull fucked. Again and again, Maximus's hips slapped against his mouse and Maximus gripped his lover's shoulders with enough strength to pull him down onto both his cock and Joseph's. The stretch was too much for Jules and even though they just began their fuck, the mouse emptied his load all over his thong and sprayed his own tanktop with his load. Joseph had to close his eyes as his chest was splattered in white and his face getting three full shots of Jules's climax.

Joseph had to hold on. He put his hands above his head as his body was shifted against the rock. Maximus's thrusts were hard enough to shift him and luckily the rock was smooth. Joseph's own cock was pleasured two-fold; once from the quick strokes across the bottom from the bull's cock and another from Jules hole as it squeezed around his member. Joseph was in awe of Maximus and tried to sneak a glance of the bull's body as it flexed with each thrust forward.

"Such a slut for your breeding bull," Maximus grunted out. "I'm gonna make sure the polar bear gets a fresh coat of white by the time I'm done with your tight ass."

"F-fuck me...please, fuck me, sir," Jules moaned out as his hands found Joseph's shoulders and squeezed them. Jules was fucked so silly, that his eyes were fluttering in their sockets. Drool escaped his lips and soaked Joseph's fur. The photoshoot was completely forgotten about in his mind as his cock spasmed again and he came a second time. It was unceremonious and Joseph felt the walls of Jules's rump flex around both of their cocks weakly as it was stretched to its limit.

Maximus's balls slapped against Jules sloppy cum-covered hole. The sex was so sloppy by now that if anyone was nearby, if they didn't smell what was happening then they would have heard it. The musk of it all was making its way into Joseph's brain. It reminded him of when he was balls deep in Veronica and unloading into the condom and the smell of his own musk as he rutted into his lover.

Now, he was powerless as Maximus took Jules like he was in heat. Maximus's thrusts were starting to get more powerful and random and the bull thrusted his whole shaft and kept it there before grinding it into Jules. The mouse squeaked out and pushed back eagerly and Joseph felt all of it.

Maximus then began to jackhammer into his lover with short and precise thrusts. Each one was enough to make Jules's body shake with the intensity. The face of the mouse was enough for Joseph; the polar bear's balls starting to get that familiar tingle and with a quick and fast groan he started to cum. Maximus felt the polar bear's cock throb and pulse inside of Jules and chuckled.

"Poor bear. Couldn't take it. Time to add my own..."

Maximus thrusted in once, twice, and then with a final third and powerful thrust, he unleashed his load. Jules's mouth was opened and drool rolled off of his lips and chin. His eyes were fluttering as his insides were coated. Joseph and Maximus's load completely filled the mouse to the brim before splattering out and onto Joseph's hips. The tundra jock was coated in a mixture of lube and massage oil but now cum spilled out and onto it.

Maximus laughed joyfully as Jules's hole spasmed one last time around his cock and another load was added onto the mix that was pooling on Joseph's pecs. The cock that was sandwiched between the bear's thick pec muscles jumped and the bear got a load right onto his neck and lower chin.

A hand came down again and slapped Jules's ass playfully and Maximus watched the muscle shake due to the hit.

"Fuuuck, I needed that...." Maximus huffed out, his cock still lodged deep inside Jules. The mouse leaned forward and Joseph felt his cock shift inside of the mouse.

Jules looked at the new model and gave a smile.

"So, more pictures?"

"Shut up," Joseph said with a chuckle. "We are still cock deep in you and could start again at any moment..."

"Mmm. Maximus usually goes for thirds and we are only on load one."

"Wow."

"Mmmm hmm," Maximus said as he massaged the slap mark that was prominent on Jules's ass lovingly. "Got a lot to go around. You might get a load up your tail if you play your cards right..."

Joseph blushed again and Jules laughed at the familiar embarrassed and shy look on Joseph's face.

"Relax. He won't do it....unless you want him to breed you stupid."

"Maybe on the second shoot..."

Joseph smiled sheepishly and Jules chuckled. "That's the spirit. But we haven't done our filming yet. We still got to show off how our jocks work under pressure so I expect you to at least cum in yours one more time....or take Maximus's cock up that straight man ass of yours."

Maximus wiggled his eyebrows down at Joseph and the polar bear grinned.

"Well, maybe I'll play my cards right. Victoria and I liked to do pegging..."

The couple blinked for a moment and glanced at each other. Jules had a mischievous grin on his face and reached over for his camera while Maximus smiled broadly.

"I love a good straight boy who knows he likes cock," Maximus growled as he popped out of Jules and slowly stroked his cock. "Come over here and let a breeder show you how to fuck. Jules can film."

Joseph chuckled and spread his legs. Jules took up position right to the side of the two as Maximus strutted forward and placed the polar bear's legs on his shoulders in a wheelbarrow position. He brought Joseph's ass up to his muzzle and stuck his tongue right in. The polar bear groaned, his legs shaking as Maximus penetrated his not so virgin hole.

This was going to be a fun, long, and sweaty photoshoot and Joseph had a feeling he would be welcomed back with open arms.