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It was supposed to have been a night out like any other... I would go out, have some beverages, socialize, have thought-provoking conversations, maybe dance a little before closing out my tab, heading home, getting some grub, and passing out in front of the TV.... Well, was I in for a treat?!

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"About ready?" I asked blindly as I ascended the stairs to the upper floor.

Turning the corner I saw my friend and roommate Banjo, full dressed and looking quite spiffy. He had on a pair of black denim jeans, a royal blue and black plaid button down shirt (which contrasted and really popped off against his mostly orange and white fur), black leather suspenders, a silver bolo tie, and of course a cowboy hat to top it all off. The guy could genuinely pull off some of the slickest slightly-anachronistic styles/outfits better than anyone I had ever seen.

"Whoah! Looking good there, Banjo!" I said to him with a grin.

"Look who's talkin' handsome fox," he replied, turning a very soft pink, "and yeah I'm ready."

"You always say that.. Seriously, how do I look?"

I turned slowly in place but watched his face as he took me in, nodding. I had on a pair of dark blue jeans that were a little more snug in the thighs and hips than the calf portion of the garment, but still wouldn't be considered bell bottoms. Sitting not too tightly, but not shape fitting either, I wore a black tee printed with some sort of anime or movie character which the author doesn't want to toy with the legal implications of whether he can or can't name them here. My rusty orange colored fur bright, and my large blue eyes below my larger still ears, the gold jewelry of my industrial piercing glinting against the light surrounded by the ink black fur which covered both my ears.

"Very Ash style, and you look great, as always." he said with sincere eyes.

"Thanks mister. C'mon!" I said, grabbing my keys and pulling him out the door.

So for some background, Banjo and I are friends with benefits, and pretty close friends at that, so it's safe to say that we have played around with each other before on more than one occasion; just the two of us and also, at times, with others. He never had expectations of me, nor I of him, and when it happened it happened. Like more often than not, I was not planning on doing anything sexual on my ventures out that night, but again - I had no idea what I was in for. The car ride to the bar was pretty uneventful, as the bar was not very far. Music, chatter, you know... a car ride.

When we got there things were already movin' and shakin' and there was a pretty decent sized crowd. Tables bisected the bar longways going back to where the restrooms were, and some were scattered on the side opposite where the expanse of the bar itself took up nearly the entirety of the wall it was anchored to.

We got inside, and made our way over to the counter. It took a few moments, as I mentioned it was fairly crowded inside, and the place was not very large. When it was our turn, before I could speak out my order to the bartender, Banjo came out with a volume perfectly balanced against the cacophony of the bar.

"Lemme get a rum'n pineapple, and a gin and tonic with extra limes."

I protested, "You didn't have to do that..." and was met with a toothy grin and an "I know, but I wanted to, handsome." I blushed slightly and accepted the drink.

As I was turning to find a place to sit down and enjoy it I heard someone calling my name. Looking around trying to place who it was that shouted at me, I see a friend start to wave from one of the tables and I grin and we make our way over and join him and his friends. He is a grizzly bear, and another friend of mine that I happen to fool around with from time to time. He sat in a very relaxed lean, and had on a pair of tight white shorts that went to about mid thigh and, for those who needed to imagine still, left very little to need to visualize. He was also sporting an untucked paisley button down, with the top several buttons undone, and a plush looking bunch of fur visible. A white fedora sat perched 'twixt his ears. For a grizzly he was a sweetheart and loved mostly everyone... but with that being said.. don't poke the bear when he's mad.

"Chiron!" There are plenty of species represented in the bar and his table was no different as he sat with a dragon, an otter, and a zebra. We sat down and conversations ensued, first about work and catching up, then about what movies or shows folks had been watching, good restaurants we had recently fared and the like.

After several rounds the conversation had hit that point where it was veering off into various directions based on... well, seemingly no logic. It was just Banjo, Chiron and I at our table - maybe four or five others left in the bar; it was getting close to closing time and most of the venue's patrons had shuffled out to other bars, or home, or wherever.

"So Ash, when are you going to let Banjo and I spit roast ya?"

The question came out of nowhere... we were all comfortable with each other and spoke pretty freely for the most part, but still it caught me a little off guard, and as previously mentioned - I was not specifically on the hunt as it were.

"W-Whoa.. I-" I coughed and sputtered around the drink of lager I was taking. I always switched to beer after one or mayyyyybe two cocktails... I was not a huge fan of the way that I felt when I got very drunk; but alas, I had learned to be an excellent pacer. I could feel my face flush hot and wondered silently if it was the alcohol or just my blushing that caused the sudden temperature spike.

I was about to speak up again when Banjo leaned over and put a paw on my shoulder, rubbing it softly. "No pressure Ash.. You know I don't want you doing anything you don't want to do."

"Absolutely agreed. If I am crossing any lines just tell me to fuck off!" Chiron spoke then, "Definitely don't ever want you feeling forced into anything."

I cleared my throat and looked back across the table at the tiger and grizzly and quickly imagined what it would look like from the outside perspective. A thick bear and a very smooth tiger, both very sexy in their own respects, buried balls deep in a willing, capable me. My jeans started to tighten as my cock started to stiffen and release from my sheath.

Be cool. I said to myself as I mustered up the will to say, "Nah nah nah, I think I would enjoy that" before flashing my eyes and pearly white teeth in a grin.

The two of them exchanged a look and a grin and we finished our drinks, and occasionally one of them would make a joke or innuendo about what was to come, before eventually going to pay up the tabs. Chiron lived a few minutes from the bar, and I was a little nervous as I ascended the stairs in front of Banjo. Sure I had played around with them both, but I had not played with them both simultaneously, and I had not had a three-way in quite a while... in fact, I had not even bottomed in probably a few months or so.

'The door's unlocked' read the text on my phone from moments prior. I turned the handle and walked in; upon entry I could not yet see the bear, but if I knew him, he would be naked already.

"Come on in, get comfy!" his voice bellowed invisibly throughout the home. Warm light illuminated the cream colored walls; dark wood floors sprawling throughout. Kicking off my shoes and walking into the living room Chiron emerged from his bedroom, as I thought he would be, stark naked. His brown and tan colored fur offset by the numerous white and pastel colored tattoos he sported - we had had discussions before about some of them, but there were too many to itemize fully. He walked over to me and before I could say anything he was kissing me, his tongue pressing deep into my muzzle, gliding over my teeth exploring every inch of my maw. His tongue was thick, and quite strong as well, as it eventually pulled mine into his mouth, and I moaned softly before licking his muzzle back. After a moment or three he pulled me off of him and buried my face into his armpit and I melted into a ball of whimpering fox in an instant. His smell overpowered my senses as my eyes drifted closed and I sniffed a long deep breath. Pine needles, and a more subtle underlying scent of honey. He pulled my head from his tufty pit, likely to see an expression of heightened bliss. I was a sucker for pits and musk and they both knew it, in fact... they both knew me really well and fully knew what I was and was not okay with. I looked back over my shoulder and Banjo was grinning, fangs peeking out slightly, down to his denim pants already. An exhale from me allowed Chiron to push his tongue into my throat once more, one of his large paws on my ass, nearly lifting me off the ground. He slowly released me and pointed a thumb over his shoulder towards his room.

"Go get naked."

I whimpered in a near pout and shot another look at Banjo, who wore an amorous expression which consoled my slight bout of anxiety. "We'll be in in just a moment" he said, in a caring and melodic tone.

"Mmkay" I replied, in a blatantly merry way and sauntered off to the bedroom without another look at either of them.

I walked into his room and took in the familiar surroundings... The bed took up a good portion of the room, but there was somehow plenty of free space as well, especially in the entryway. A small speaker system on the dresser to my right played lo-fi music, a good beat but no distracting lyrics. The lamp on the bedside table in the far corner of the room, draped with a sheer burgundy cloth, bathed the room in a dim pink light. I sat my phone and a cock ring on the table with the lamp, quickly took my clothes off and tossed them in a ball into a corner near the door before all but diving into the ursine's bed - which was covered in several thick furry blankets - and writhing around in them. Rolling onto my belly I grabbed my phone and took a few fast snaps of myself in the empty room, a couple of which featured my raised fuzzy peach. I reached over and put my phone back on the table, and grabbed the metal o-ring style accessory, reaching down with both hands to secure it round my balls and still mostly hard cock. Pushing the entire package backward through my open legs, I laid down on my belly the rest of the way, setting my resting position.

A moment later my ears perked up as I heard someone enter the room, and felt a shmedium sized paw tracing up my leg to my ass, where I felt the full palm of the paw cup and lightly squeeze before rubbing up over the whole of the small of my back before eventually coming to a rest on my shoulder. I moaned lightly at the warmth of Banjo's paw and raised myself up onto my forepaws only. Glancing over I noticed that he was also now naked, and showing a fully erect cock swinging back and forth stiffly in my face. I wrapped my tongue around the head of it, feeling the slightly rough, bumpy texture of his shaft. Looking up at him his paw moved from my shoulder to my face, cupping it slightly and urging me with his blue eyes. Wrapping my lips around the tip of it I teased him by tonguing the slit, looking up at him with eyes that begged. His hand shifted to the back of my head and lightly pulled me slowly closer to him, my lips sliding down an inch or two. Matching him I relaxed my jaw some and began to feel his shaft scraping softly across the back of my tongue, causing the fur down my back to all stand up on end. I moaned softly around his dick and felt a glob of precum ooze out onto the back of my tongue.

"Mmmm.. Leaky tiger." I said, looking up at him with my mouth full. He exhaled softly and pulled his paw, which still remained on my head, closer to him still. My eyes begged him as he buried my nose in his bush and I felt him throb in my throat. He spoke in an even tone when he told me to take a deep breath in, and I obliged, breathing in deeply through my nose while he lubed my throat with his precum. A minor reward of some ear scratches as I began to flex my throat around him and a "good boy" got my tail wagging then.

It was about then when I felt a couple of much larger paws on my hips, tugging firmly, telling me to reposition myself. Still looking up at Banjo, I shifted my weight forward and got up onto my hands and knees, spreading my legs and hips wide and getting into the 'show dog' position. Little did I know, Chiron had already been standing there, snapping some pictures of my ass and cock protruding out from underneath me; as well as setting up his phone on a tiny posable tripod on the dresser near the stereo.

"Mmmm. Good boy indeed" Chiron said, as I heard a quiet grunt of approval from behind me and felt him spread my cheeks even more with his paws, rubbing them down the backs and insides of my thighs and back. I could feel my lower back relax even more at the familiar touch of not one but two of my friends.

I moved to pull off of Banjo and began to look over my shoulder (presumably to say something a bit corny or redundant, or to tell Chiron that I wanted him to eat me out, which was already going to be doing anyways) and a soft "Ah-Ah" came front in front of me; Banjo's other paw coming up to turn my face back toward him. This caused his cock to push all the way to the back of my throat yet again. "I don't remember saying to stop" he said softly, and a bit deeper than his normal voice but still without a hint of ill-intent.

To this I couldn't help but moan out loudly around the dick buried in my throat, and inhaled the scent of the tiger again as deeply as possible. His scent was like orange zest and cardamom and permeated just as deeply as Chiron's had earlier, and as I sniffed Banjo's pubes the bear spread my ass wide and dove in. He began to lick fervently at the inside edges of my hips, his wide tongue trailing up and over top of my entrance. Deliberately teasing my hole with his warm and talented tongue. My fur started to stand up all over my body and I began to whimper and mewl, still breathing through my nose as my lips have been locked to the base of the tiger's shaft, milking as much of his precum with my neck as possible.

"Fuuuuck yeah." Banjo let out in a purr, switching back and forth - watching as Chiron snorted and huffed and growled as he began to devour and eat me out - back to my obedient and begging eyes. The bear's large paws pulled my hips back toward his muzzle and, after a pause, Banjo stepped forward to catch up... driving his dick into my throat again..

This one made me splutter a bit, and while I thought it would be a bad thing, I was met with good words and sounds. Banjo withdrew again and began to make slow, long strokes into my mouth, consoling me saying "there's a good fox" and "there you go" after I regained my composure. Chiron growled louder still... Having already worked his tongue into my hole at that point, I felt him flex and expand it, twisting and removing it before plunging it in again. I could feel my ass gripping his tongue at the same time as my throat gripping Banjo's dick as he began to fuck my throat at an increased pace, my nose seeping his copious precum.

I suddenly became aware of my own raging erection 'hanging' below me, ensconced in the previously adorned cock ring as Chiron grabbed my entire package in one paw and pulled it back through my legs, continuing to tongue fuck my hole - which was already dripping wet with his spit. He removed his tongue and lips with a slurp and began to stroke my bone slowly, watching the reaction that it had on my hole. "I think this fox is ready to take some dick..." I heard the bear say to Banjo.

I didn't see it at the time, but the tiger nodded to Chiron a wordless after you. They both knew that Banjo was one of those who had a penchant for topping a 'pre-loaded' ass, but the bear was being polite.

I felt him line up behind me, and felt the thick heft of his dick press against my fleshy opening softly. Banjo had not stopped face fucking me, and was doing so thoroughly. He would change depth and speed and occasionally keep balls deep and feed me his delicious pre; cooling himself down and essentially edging himself with my mouth and throat.

The bear had one paw on my hip and the other reached out for Banjo. Taking notice, one of the tiger's extended up from my face toward Chiron... leaning into each other's embrace they each slowly buried their dicks to the hilt, and met in a deep tongue-kissing embrace above me. My pleasured moans were muffled as my muzzle was full and quite buried in Banjo's musky pubes.

When they broke their embrace things began to get a bit more intense, and both of them increased their pace. Being fully fucked from both ends, I was in heaven... their cadence would match at times, and both of them would plunge in simultaneously, and others they'd alternate, leaving me constantly getting plowed into while the other one pulled out to do it again.

The video would later show them counting down silently to each other on their paws to say "SWITCH" in tandem. When they did they made the space for me to reposition, and as my drone-like submissive nature slowly started to manifest I obeyed, pulling myself off of both of them in squelching unison. I spun myself slowly on all fours so that I was then facing Chiron.. Looking up at his extra tufty body, and running my paws up through it. Banjo made no delay in sliding into my already loosened hole.. Though Chiron had not cum in me, he had pushed so much precum into me already that the tiger thought he had. The bear grabbed both of my paws and held them on his chest and I began to clean myself off of him. Taking his entirety immediately, I heard his breath catch and I tilted my head so I could look up at him. He looked thoroughly impressed as I deftly worked and cleaned his cock off while getting pounded from Banjo behind. I let Chiron's cock out of my mouth with an audible noise before taking a glance back to see the tiger; focused on the sights before him. When I winked and blew a kiss in his direction his stoic demeanor faded as his eyes closed slowly and his head hung backward a bit... the steady pounding of his hips never ceasing, I could barely make out the low even purr residing deep in his chest. Closing my own eyes I returned to facing forward, and was met with the bear's thick cockhead pointed directly at my lips. "I love the way you get when you have dick in you fox", he said while rubbing the side of my head and ears, guiding my muzzle back onto him.

"Mmmmmm, just like that Ash.. fucking perfect" Chiron said and then blew out a long relaxed exhalation, continuing to stroke and massage my head, ears, and neck.

"Right?" Banjo chimed in. His pace had quickened a bit, and he was varying the depth of his strokes... some just pushing the tip in and out of me, others, to the hilt... "Where do you want this load fox?"

Being that I had my throat full at the moment, I thought I'd speak non-verbally and reached back and spread my cheeks for the tiger. He got my drift because the previously varied manner of his humping became long strokes of his cock from tip to base, repeatedly. I could feel Banjo's dick begin to swell inside of me and suddenly Chiron's paw was pulling me in as close as I could be, my nose having nowhere to go aside from deep in the jungle of his bush.

I made a noise somewhere between a squeak and a moan, and quite distinctly, before inhaling the scent of the bear as they both were buried in me. I could hear the bear chuckling softly as Banjo began to breed me deep. It felt like his dick twitched violently inside of me for a solid forty seconds, and I could only imagine the size of the deposit he had just made.

My muzzle was granted relief as Chiron withdrew his still rock hard length, and stepped back. He was looking at Banjo and they were doing that thing where two folks on the same page are able to communicate without words.. I could tell that there was a look in the bear's eyes, not of malice, but of mischievousness. I knew from prior experience that Banjo was able to get off multiple times in one session, without getting soft, but I suppose the energy of the moment caused me to fail to realize that he was still solid and plugging my hole.

The next thing I knew, I was being pulled softly backward onto the tiger, and he instructed me softly to turn around. I began to lift off of him and felt a paw on my shoulder... It was Chiron's and he was looking at me with a grin, a single digit pointing down and spinning it slowly, helping to direct me without words. Banjo began to move just the slightest in or out to ease my motion, but there was little resistance from my hole despite it clenching on for dear life. Eventually, after the swing of a leg, I now straddled the tiger, his blue-green eyes looking far into my own.

"You okay?" he asked, and I answered with a contented 'mmhmm' before relaxing down onto him. He nodded at Chiron, though unbeknown to me, and my ears perked at the proximity of the bear's voice.

"Look at that, without even being told." I heard Chiron say from behind me as the weight on the mattress shifted. His face was at my ear and he gave me a nuzzle, as he silently pressed his dick up against the taut skin between Banjo's shaft and my tail and he spoke again, "You okay with this still?" he asked. My body had tensed up at the sudden realization of what they had in mind.

First I raised my chest and head up off of the shoulder of the tiger under me then said, "I'll be honest, I'm pretty nervous since I have never been DP'd before... at least not in the same hole. I am into it.... Just a little scared... but I trust you both."

Banjo reached a paw up to my face. "C'mere and kiss me Ash."

I leaned back down and Banjo's other paw cupped my whole face, pulling it softly to his and parting my lips with his tongue. As he kissed me deeply... passionately... I could feel myself naturally, subconsciously, shedding the fears and worries I had from my mind. My body began to follow suit, and I could feel my shoulders relax, then my lower back and hips.

The feeling of Chiron's persistent boner throbbed up against that same spot as before.... maybe it had never left... but nonetheless this was it, and he was now pushing his thick cock in, alongside the already nearly hilted tiger. It did not want to open further for him, my hole; but a light upward tug of my tail was enough to open my hole just enough to shove in alongside the tiger. With his entrance, there was a bit of discomfort, but as my tongue twirled in a sort of dance with the tiger's... pushing back and forth into each other's muzzles with the tongue-tussle... it did not actually bother me that much. It helped immensely that the bear was going slow and being very kind.

After a few minutes of shifting and accommodating, I was upright, and they were both buried balls deep in me - my hole stretched around their new combined girth. My mind began to drift off into the myriad sensations I was experiencing... Banjo hilting me while Chiron steadily plunged in and out of the remaining space... Then Chiron would hilt me, and Banjo would buck his hips upward from below, hitting entirely different locations within my channel... they would alternate strokes, sliding their full lengths in as the other retracted, almost as if they were a two piston engine.

If I had measured my pleasure level in a metaphorical jar, it would have been teeming, and every strand of fur on my body was charged with sexually driven electricity. My moans and whines continued to egg them on and my body, though exhilarated, sunk into a fully relaxed slouch, offering enough resistance for them to plunge into, but ultimately pliable. I heard a low rumble from Chiron and his sudden tapping on my ass/hip let me know he was getting ready to unload.

"Fuuuuck yeah" Banjo said, goading him on even further... The growl that formed and emanated from the bear, in any other context, might have scared the living hell out of me, and suddenly the thought that filled my mind was that he was pissing inside of me. In all reality he just came a ton, and hadn't gotten off in a particularly longer than usual time. It was warm and made my already upstanding fur stood up even more and uncontrollably I let out a long lustful moan.

"Shiiiiit." Banjo uttered softly and bucked up into my packed hole hard, pushing Chirons still throbbing dick not out, but aside. With both of them buried to the hilt, stretching my hole out, the tiger began to dump a second load into my already sloshing guts. Both of them, sweaty and panting, leaned toward me and began to lick my neck and face.

"Now your turn." I heard in my ear and felt a paw on my mostly hard dick. Two paws on my chest and a paw on my hip I felt my body weight lift off of my own realm of responsibility... my sexy tiger friend suddenly kissing me deeply, my equally attractive bear friend now pawing me off, both of them holding my weight... my thoughts began to drift to the sensation of both of them stretching my hole out, the feeling of my guts full of their hot seed and it was not long before my cock was rigid, spurting huge ropes of thick seed across Banjo as Chiron hugged me close from behind -- both of their cocks still hard inside me. The mewling yipping moans from my orgasm continued beyond the point of them pulling out of me in unison, at the feeling of leaking out their massive combined load. I mean massive, it was all over both of them, and all over my inner ass cheeks and thighs.

"Holy fuck that was hot." I said, panting and they asked in unison if I was okay. I told them I was and politely declined Chiron's offer for the shower..

"Nah, I wanna wear the stink for a bit." I said, though I did wipe myself down at least. We laid there for a few moments before Banjo said softly to Chiron, "what about the uh..." and nodded toward the door.

"Oh yeah!!" the bear exclaimed and hopped up to grab the still filming device from the dresser top.

Chiron turned toward me looking mildly timid, "I hope you don't care, we thought you might want to watch yourself..." Banjo would've known it was okay and yeah, I was a bit embarrassed to find out that they'd conspired to film it, but moreso turned on, and they gave me the only copy to do with it what I wanted so....

I told the bear it was okay of course, and we snuggles a bit more as a group before Banjo and I got dressed and headed out, a new favored memory formed and stored in the spank bank...