cASSh Injection

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#58 of 2023 Shorts

When an old construction worker is due to retire finds himself in a tight spot and needs some quick cash to get out of a tight spot, a quick cASSh injection is in order. Only he signs up for way more than he bargained for in order to get out of the tight spot he finds himself in, but letting them get into a tight spot of his.


This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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Times had been tough lately, first the goddamn pandemic and then a minor recession had pretty much wiped out whatever little savings Craig Teller had managed to scrounge together in his forty something years of hard work. He was meant to be retiring in the next month or two, instead he found himself staring down the barrel of another decade of working. The problem was he'd always been in construction and had never bothered to learn any other skills, which meant there was no way any sane company would keep him on doing such physical and demanding work every day at his age. His best bet was to get a decent cash injection and start a work from home business, it wouldn't take much and his grandson could easily guide him through the basics, he was such a bright kid after all. He was a whizz at all this computer stuff!

Craig knew not to bother with gambling, if it wasn't for bad luck, he wouldn't have any luck at all. He wasn't good with computers, so he couldn't do the transcribing thing a few friends had suggested. Hell, he was fast running out of ideas and time. Then one night, sitting home alone and searching the interwebs on his phone, Craig stumbled upon a local market site which listed trades and services. One such advert caught his eye, it was the opposite side of town, but that wasn't an issue as he still had his old truck and a tank of gas.

Craig had never even considered this sort of thing before, but he was desperate and the advert did promise complete discretion. They were looking for straight men to partake in some private videos for a select clientele. All he had to do was send a nude full body pic to the email address listed and if a client liked what they saw, they'd message him back and arrange a time for him to come through and do a shoot.

He wasn't new to sex; he'd had a kid after all and was a grandfather now too. Though it had been a while since he'd last gotten his dick wet, but Craig was sure he still remembered how to fuck a pussy. If someone wanted to watch him have a go with some random slut, then fine. At least he'd get his rocks off while someone paid him handsomely for it too!

Being ignorant to the scams some folks ran of collecting strangers' intimate pictures, Craig blindly did as the advertisement requested and took a nude full body picture. The old gunmetal grey Pitbull stood nude before his wife's full-length mirror in nothing but his fur, phone in hand and ready to snap the shot. For the first time in a long time, he felt somewhat self-conscious at his appearance. His cock still looked great, sitting all nice and plump in his thick sheath above a set of nice slightly hanging balls. His legs, thighs and ass were all well toned, as were his arms back and shoulders too. What he was most worried about was his gut, or what some might term, a muscle gut. He was partial to a beer every now and then, along with having a bad habit of dining on way too much fast food had left him with a serious case of the dad bod. He kept his salt and pepper hair cut short, mostly because it was just cooler and more comfortable like that under a hardhat all day. His piercing grey eyes had not lost their intensity, though the scar along the left side of his upper lip and cheek did make him look far meaner than he actually was, which he hoped didn't count against him.

Only after he'd provided his details and attached the photo, which he'd pestered his grandson to help him previously to teach him how to do, did Craig suddenly have the thought that the entire thing could be a scam. Shaking his head at his own stupidity, Craig headed into his kitchen and cracked open a cold one before taking a long draw from the can. The more he thought about it, the less worried he became. It wasn't like people hadn't seen him naked before, there was that one work function where he'd had a little too much to drink and fell bare arsed backwards out the porta-loo in front of his then boss. It also wasn't like they could extort any money from him either, his bank account was drier than his cock lately and he was suffering an unnaturally long dry spell.

Figuring nothing would come of it, Craig tried to push his thoughts to the back of his mind and try to relax. After returning to his laz-e-boy recliner, the television was turned on to watch replays on Sports Center. Not long after his beer was finished however, Craig passed out with a deep rumbling snore in his chair, as had become his usual routine. His ex-wife, bless her soul, would always be the one to usher him off to bed. But she was long since gone, leaving Craig to his own devices while she watched on from up above.

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Craig awoke early the next morning, though he didn't know why. He'd not been picked up for another shift, so it seemed like the company was already trying to put him out to pasture. With nothing else left to do, he shuffled back over to his fridge to grab another beer. After all, it was one o'clock somewhere in the world, right? As he cracked the can, a little flashing light on his mobile caught his attention. On closer inspection, he'd received one of them fancy email messages his grandson had set up for him "dilf69@dogmail.com". Craig had thought it funny at the time when Leeroy had even suggested it, his father, Craig's son, had just rolled his eyes at the two of them. Craig and Leeroy were like peas in a pod, Leeroy could've easily passed as a younger Craig while Henry was more like his dear departed mother.

In the email, there was a brief introduction from the company running the recording service and they were delighted to tell Craig that they'd already found a client looking for someone of his age and build. They also gave him three different payment options to choose from, depending on which partner or partners he chose to go with, he would be paid accordingly. He'd always fantasized about a threesome, but his wife was never keen on the idea so it was never a possibility. But here and now, if he agreed to being recorded with two women, he would be paid handsomely. It had only taken his entire goddamn life, but finally he was starting to have good luck for a change. Taking his beer and mobile back to his recliner, Craig began typing out his response and choice of payment. With his brow furrowed and his tongue jutting from the left corner of his mouth, the old Pitbull concentrated and growled in frustration as he typed his response, using only his two index fingers with his phone resting on his knees. He even felt oddly proud of himself for managing to reply to an email without needing to ask for his grandson's help this time!

Almost immediately he got a brief response back, asking if he was available the same day as the pair of co-stars he'd selected were already in the studio. Already one beer down and with a nice morning buzz going, Craig thought "Fuck it" to himself and agreed.

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A short drive across town later and Craig was standing outside the loft apartment where they had asked him to meet them. There were no signs of course, they had explained they weren't exactly zoned to run a business out of their loft, so they did not want to advertise so openly. Plus, with the nature of their work, they knew the HOA in the area might have something to say as well, so it was just easier all round for them not to put signage up.

He was met at the foot of the stairs leading up to the loft apartment by a slender vixen, if his co-stars were anything like her, he must've hit the jackpot. Craig couldn't stop himself from staring at the gorgeous vixen with her spiky red hair and form fitting business suit that struggled to contain her ample bust. He barely registered a word she said beyond her name being Roxanne as she explained the finer details of what he was there for, his attention even more strained as she turned about and began ascending the stairs. Goddamn what an ass! Craig was more than tempted to reach out and grope her, but he figured that might terminate his contract on the spot, he could wait a few moments to get inside and have a roll in the hay with two hot pieces of ass like the vixen!

Inside the loft, the vixen led her latest star into a back room where she sat him on a bed before a large camera. Briefly pointing around the room, she let the old dog know that there were multiple cameras situated around for the best angles, but the main action would be caught on the large camera and smaller handheld units if needed.

"So, Craig...tell us a little about yourself? Wife, kids, that sort of thing?" The vixen asked with a friendly smile.

"Uh, sure. My name's Craig...Craig Teller...I'm sixty-eight years old, I'm a widower with one son and a grandson. I work in construction...well, used to. Retired you see, or trying to" the old Pitbull sighed and shook his head a little.

"I see, so that's why you replied to our advert, you needed money?" she asked gently.

"Yeah, after the pandemic and the recession, it wiped out my savings right as I was due to retire. So, I'm here, hoping to get some cash to start up my own at home company" he continued with a smile back at her.

"We've already discussed the fee in our communications prior to you coming here and you made your selection already, is that correct?" The vixen asked pointedly with a slight grin, a grin which gave Craig an uneasy feeling.

"Yes, that is correct..." he almost stammered and nodded dumbly in response.

"One last thing, have you ever been with another man? In any way, orally or anally?" the vixen asked with a broad grin that nearly made the Pitbull do a double take.

"What? No! Of course I haven't, I'm not into that gay shit..." Craig growled at the insinuation, already in more than half a mind to just get up and storm out.

"Good, that's what we like to hear. So then as we agreed, for the handsome sum of money our client is willing to pay, you will be having your first gay experience with two men" the vixen stated bluntly, dropping the bombshell on Craig, who sat dumbfounded. When the fuck had he agreed to that!?

The cameras cut for a brief moment as the vixen moved over to sit beside him on the bed, gently stroking his arm as she handed over a few pages for him to sign. She explained it was a simple contract, stating whatever happened in the room was strictly for their clients viewing pleasure and would never be reposted on the internet, at least not without his consent.

"We call it the Vegas clause, what happens here, stays here. Once you leave the front door, it's as if none of this ever happened. All of us working here are also under strict NDA's to ensure the protection of both our clients and your identity" she'd stated.

Could he go through with this though, fuck another man...two of them to be precise? It was a lot of money for one day's work...he could...no...how could he look his son and grandson in the eye again if he did this?

"Here are your two co-stars now, this handsome young man is Copper and this rascal is Flik" the vixen introduced a brown and white rabbit with long black hair first, followed by a slender golden furred fellow with curly golden locks. At least they looked sort of girly, he supposed he might be able to pretend they were girls if he did them from behind with their long hair, maybe?

"Nice to meet you boys, I'm Craig" the old dog offered his hand with a friendly smile, but the two rabbits merely looked at one another before grinning and nodding at the vixen standing between them.

"Okay, they're up for it. Now Craig, as per the client's request, you'll be doing whatever Copper and Flik tell you to do, got it?" the way the vixen spoke, it was clear she wasn't giving him a request. He either did as the rabbits said, or he just didn't get paid. Swallowing hard, Craig nodded in agreement. "Good pup, now then...lose the clothes you three, we have a movie to shoot!"

Craig was far slower and more reluctant to strip down than his co-stars were, in the time it took him to slip out of his shirt, they were already stark naked. He couldn't help shake the feeling of how similar they were to his own grandson, they looked far too young to be doing this. But considering the legal documents he had to sign, he knew everything was above board so they were at the very least eighteen years of age, if not older. After a few agonizing moments of being stared at like a piece of meat by two hungry lions, Craig stood in the buff before the two young rabbits, as ready as he would ever be for what was to come.

"Bend over, old timer! Show your audience what they're getting for their money" Copper demanded of the bigger canine. Both rabbits helped, or rather forced Craig to bend over in front of the camera. While one of them grabbed one of his buttocks and lifted his slender tail, the other rabbit grabbed his other rump cheek to spread him lewdly so the camera could get a closeup of his as yet untouched hole. Craig couldn't help but growl softly as he felt fingers touching him there, even when they reached lower to heft his heavy hanging balls while complimenting him on his "nice set of hangers."

The old dog had never felt so ashamed or exposed before, not even at that Christmas party when he was naked in front of his boss and most of the guys he worked for. Granted, at the time he had been wasted and the entire thing had seemed hilarious to him. But this was different, he was stone cold sober and these were two strange young men, young enough to be his grandkids, were both pawing at him like he was a bitch in heat.

"Can't wait to wreck this antique backdoor" Copper teased as he rubbed the pad of his thumb across the Pitbull's tightly clenched pucker.

"Do you think they get tighter with age?" Flik asked curiously as he stared down at Craig's behind, lifting his tail a little higher suggestively.

"Only one way to find out, rock paper scissors to see who goes first?" Copper offered with a grin as they did best two out of three. Craig couldn't believe that losing his anal virginity was coming down to a goddamn children's game.

The old mutt was in half a mind to get dressed and leave, he didn't appreciate how these two little shits were talking about and treating him, like he was just some piece of meat for their enjoyment. But as fast as the wheels in his mind were turning, they kept coming back to the money. If he didn't go through with this, the only other option was to take a loan from a loan shark. From what he'd heard, the payment terms were similar, but worse than what he'd signed up for here. At least with this option, only the person paying for the video would be the only other person outside of the loft apartment to know what had happened here. Still, they didn't have to talk down to him like they were. Damned youngsters had no manners or respect these days.

Craig snorted in annoyance as the young brown and white rabbit guided him down to his knees with a smug grin, the lapine's fingers brushing back through the Pitbull's short hair. Beside the brown and white rabbit, his golden furred counterpart with his long almost girly curly golden hair stood by with an equally smug grin. That wasn't what Craig was focused on however, now he was eye level with them, the much older Pitbull suddenly realized why selecting this duo paid so well. Craig wasn't a slouch in the cock department, as many of his partners had proclaimed over the years, but these two youngsters made even him feel inadequate. Their smug grins when his eyes looked up to meet theirs with a look of shock and surprise said it all, they were obviously used to idiots like him thinking they were easy money. The old dog had no doubt in his mind that these rabbits were going to make him earn every cent of his payday and then some.

"Go on, suck it old man" the brown and white rabbit offered, grasping his still flaccid length and tapping it invitingly against the mutt's snout. The Pitbull's nose twitched, he'd expected the rabbit to smell different, not so fruity and sweet. There was a slight spicy undertone to his flesh as well, like exotic flowers or spices he couldn't quite put his finger on. Not that he would have to, the rabbit seemed intent on making the old man put his tongue on it instead. With a firm grip to one of his ears, Copper guided Craig's muzzle a little higher while encouraging him to part his lips and permit his bunnycock entry. Reluctantly Craig submitted, with his snout wrinkling in disgust, he felt the first ever cock sink between his lips and glide in against his tongue.

Despite what he thought it might've felt like, it did not even slightly resemble stuffing a warm hotdog in his mouth. The damn thing twitched and throbbed from the second it touched his tongue, there was no escaping the uncomfortable warmth and silkiness of another man's dick in his mouth. No amount of trying to picture himself doing something else or being somewhere else could replace the feeling of the young rabbit slowly working himself back and forth between the Pitbull's lips. Craig kept tasting him too, his tongue kept pressing against the unwanted invader to try to push the rabbit out of his maw, but that just resulted in the bunny groaning in delight and the old dog tasting the throbbing young virile cock again and again.

Just as Copper began tickling Craig's tonsil removal scar from the inside, a new and much more disturbing feeling took precedence. He had been so focused on the disgusting feeling of sucking his first dick, he hadn't even noticed Flik had vanished from his peripheral vision. But the new sensation made Craig keenly aware of where the other rabbit was; he was kneeling behind the large Pitbull with one hand down in Craig's lap as he fondled the canine's thick sheath, while his other hand gently worked what he could only assume was lube under his tail. Admittedly Flik did have very soft hands which felt nice on his crotch, but the slick fingers circling and rubbing under his tail was enough to prevent him from sprouting wood.

Flik wouldn't take no for an answer however, even as Copper was making the soon to be retiree gag on his cock, his friend managed to slip two slender fingers up the mutt's backside. With his palm facing the ground, Flik shifted his stance and angle behind Craig, resting his head on the old dog's back while he pumped his fingers beneath the slender tail trying to curl down protectively. "Shh, just relax and enjoy it..." Flik cooed softly to Craig as he searched for something inside the man's passage.

At first Craig was confused what the rabbit was doing, if rubbing his taint wasn't getting him excited, he didn't know how having something in his ass would be any better. That was until the bunny found what he was looking for, the first touch felt like a jolt just behind his balls and running through his core. The subsequent touches had a sickeningly pleasurable edge to them, they skipped past feeling just simply good to feeling too good. It was like his mind couldn't properly process the sensation and it just left him with an uneasy feeling, akin to vertigo as his head began to spin. Whatever pleasure he was able to process however, was more than enough to have him spilling out of his sheath finally. Soon Flik had a handful of thick and throbbing red Pitbull cock to play with; soon enough too it would be spitting slick strands of precum to further aid in the stroking of the canine's fat shaft between soft digits.

There was a strange feeling of defeat starting to grow in the pit of his belly as he felt himself grow and swell into the golden rabbit's waiting hand while that same rabbit played with his ass. He'd never considered himself even slightly gay, but then why else would he have gotten so hard if he wasn't at least a little queer? Also, if he was apparently enjoying the fingers up his butt so much, then why wasn't he enjoying the cock in his mouth equally as much? Craig was confused by all these new thoughts, ideas and emotions. Soon enough though, the pleasure of having his dick stroked started to scream the loudest; nearly overpowering all the other thoughts and feelings he was experiencing.

"Good dog, you like that, don't you? I can feel how your dick is throbbing in my hand" Flik cooed out softly again, starting to pump his slender soft fingers faster along Craig's achingly hard cock, almost in time to the fingers pumping under the old dog's tail. Already the golden bunny's fingers were becoming soaked with the hot slick precum spitting from the Pitbull's tapered tip, further aiding in his pleasuring of the older mutt. "Nice dick too, usually the guys we top are packing barely half of this hog" Flik commented as he gave an appreciative slow stroke from the base to tip of Craig's dick and back again.

At least the new sensations under his tail and now stroking his dick were making swallowing Copper's knob a bit easier; Craig hadn't even noticed the brown and white rabbits crotchfuzz was rubbing against his nose with his length fully sheathed in the Pitbull's maw until he felt the sudden urge to sneeze. "Nuh uh" Copper chided him with a wagging of his finger while pinching Craig's nose to prevent the sneeze. Only that wasn't quite how things worked out, with his nose pinched shut and a thick rabbit dick crammed down his throat, Craig suddenly found his lungs devoid of fresh air. When he looked up at Copper, the young rabbit merely smirked back down at him and held the old dog in place until panic started to set in and he began fighting to free himself.

Craig pushed back hard on Copper's hips, causing the young rabbit to stumble back a few paces. Thankfully this resulted in his dick withdrawing from the canine's windpipe and allowed him to gasp for breath while glaring angrily at the young brat. "Just go along with it, remember the money" Flik whispered into his ear from behind. Was this all just for show?

As if to confirm his suspicions, Flik nuzzled into Craig's back while stroking slower along his turgid shaft. Still his slender golden fingers pumped in and out of the old dog's backside while massaging his prostate, as if nothing untoward had happened. "Bad dog! We told you to play nice or you'd get punished!" the golden hare chastised him, his hand suddenly releasing Craig's shaft which immediately pointed down toward the floor now under its own weight without support.

The Pitbull found himself being guided to all fours while Flik rose up behind him, almost squatting behind his presented rear. Soon his worst fears would be realized as he felt something far thicker than the rabbit's fingers suddenly sink under his tail and into his well prepared asshole. At least it didn't hurt as bad as he thought it would, Flik had made sure of that. The only problem now was, that vague unsettling pleasure the rabbit's fingers were giving him was suddenly replaced with a strong need to shit. His bowels suddenly felt almost overfull with the rabbit sheathed up inside him without warning, but his stomach and colon were empty, as per the email's directions. Craig knew what he was now feeling was just simply from the rabbit's impressive shaft rearranging his guts; sure enough when Flik withdrew a few inches, the need abated a little. As soon as he pushed all the way back in, Craig grunted and needed to evacuate his bowels once more.

"I'm not done with you yet, old man" Copper huffed and reached out to pinch Craig's nose shut again, forcing the old dog to gasp for breath. As soon as he did, the young buck forced his way back into the reluctant canine's maw and throat. This time however, he had the common sense to release Craig's nose and allow him to breath. "Keep growling, it feels nice on my dick" Copper mocked as sure enough, the Pitbull had begun growling at his rudeness.

Soon Craig found himself on his hands and knees between the two rabbits as they filled him from either end; he remembered seeing this pose in one of the porn videos he'd watched on his phone. It was called a spit roast, it looked interesting on film when it was two guys doing some random bitch, but it was far less appealing when he was that bitch.

He wanted to hate it, knew he should in fact, but the more Flik worked his length under his tail, Craig felt a strange shifting in the feeling while being fucked. The pressure in his gut was still there, it was hard to ignore. But there was something else, every time the young buck rabbit's cock pushed in or pulled out, there was an almost electric feeling as the nerves in his rectum were lit up like the night sky on the fourth of July. He'd heard gay guys talking about how great being fucked in the ass could be, but he had always thought they were just bullshitting themselves and there was no way it felt as good as they described. But the way his cock lurched and spat hot wads of salty precum to the floor beneath him with every stroke was kind of hard to ignore. There wasn't even a soft rabbit hand stroking it even to use as an excuse, there was just a sickening pleasure starting to grow in him which made the old canine worry he might actually be gay.

"Yes, keep clenching down on me like that. I'm getting close, ready for your first creampie?" Flik leaned lower to almost growl into the Pitbull's ear.

"Oh shit..." Craig thought to himself, he hadn't thought of that part. He'd never even tasted his own cum, but now he was going to get a load up his ass and judging by the way Copper was trying to touch his non-existent tonsils with his own impressive prick, he would be swallowing a load as well.

Craig was vaguely aware of subtle movement as someone positioned themselves behind him, at the same time Flik lifted himself up a little to get a steeper angle down into his ass. No doubt this was to give the camera a better angle of the money shot, he'd learned it was called. The last few strokes were harder than ever, Flik's hips clapped loudly against his buttocks before he felt the young rabbit tremble against his back while an uncomfortable warmth spilled inside him.

"Pull out slowly" a soft female voice directed, the gorgeous vixen was kneeling beside him and getting an up-close view of his ass being fully deflowered. The thought of a smoking hot piece of tail like her watching him getting fucked like some sparkly twink just made Craig want to curl up into a ball and stop existing, he didn't know how he'd ever face women again after this. At least he could feel Flik slowly withdrawing his thick cock from under his tail, leaving a trail of warm mess in its wake. "Perfect!" the vixen almost squealed, but made sure to keep her voice low. The old dog had instinctively clenched his pucker shut as soon as the rabbit's cock was clear, resulting in a fair bit of his mess to be forced out and trickle down along his taint and across his heavy balls below.

Copper also withdrew himself from the canine's muzzle a moment later, much to Craig's surprise. But he knew his torment was far from over when he was flipped onto his back and Copper switched positions with Flik. The white and brown rabbit wasted no time in grabbing and lifting his legs up high from the ground, exposing his now well lubricated and achingly stretched asshole.

"Hold his legs, I want to pile drive this old timer's asshole. I'm going to fuck it as hard as his generation did to our economy" Copper smirked as he handed over his grip of Craig's ankles to the other rabbit. The old Pitbull found himself suddenly resting with most of his weight on his neck and shoulders with his ass up in the air, while his thick ruby red cock swayed like a pendulum above his own snout.

"Jesusfuck!" Craig grunted when Copper rather rudely forced himself up his ass with minimal care, or rather down into his ass considering the position, also realizing the brown and white rabbit's cock was even bigger than Flik had been. The effeminate looking rabbit smirked down at him as he just pushed deeper, until his hips came to rest against the old man's backside.

"Yeah, there you go. Just like that, squeeze that old timey butthole around my dick like the good bitch you are" the rabbit mocked while grinding his hips against the old males reluctant behind. Craig began to growl again when he felt a firm grip about his balls, despite the hand being soft, the grip was uncomfortably tight. "Nice fat balls you have here, must cum a bunch. Think you'll cum from having your butt pounded like this?" the brown and white rabbit asked mockingly.

Not that he waited for an answer, while one hand roughly handled the Pitbull's large balls, his other reached lower to grasp and stroke at Craig's thick and drooling member. At first, he was confident he wouldn't cum from being sodomized by the girly fuck of a rabbit, but then the bitch had to go and adjust his angle. Initially he thought that initial bump against his prostate was a mistake, but when Copper did it again and winked down at him, he knew it was anything but. Craig had thought that prostate shit was just something fags did for pleasure, it shouldn't work on a straight guy like him, surely?

"Stop that!" the Pitbull snarled, spitting out the salty taste of his own precum as it flicked all over his face and muzzle while his cock was stroked in tandem with his prostate being hammered against like a fleshy anvil by the rabbit's hammer of a cock. Each rough downward stroke made the youngsters' hips clap and bounce off Craig's behind audibly.

"Stop what?" Copper asked, feigning innocence. He fucking knew what he was doing, the little shit. He did it again, and again, forcing even more of the old dog's salty precum to spatter across his own face. "Get used to it, bitch. You're going to taste your own cum soon enough" he threatened.

"Never" Craig tried to reply with a threatening growl, but all that actually came out of his muzzle was a confused groan as yet more of his slick precum spattered across his face as if Jackson Pollock was using his cock as a paintbrush and his muzzle was the canvas for his genius.

Craig tried to straighten himself out, to escape the uncomfortable position that let the young upstart hammer his ass deeper than ever before. The constant tapping of young thighs against his mature ass filled the room, along with his soft grunts and growls. Flik was surprisingly strong for his size though, managing to hold Craig in the upside-down position with ease, no matter how hard he tried to move. With the growing pressure just behind his balls, he knew it was only a matter of time before he was forced to cum for the brown and white bastard abusing his enlarged prostate.

There must have been a sign between the rabbits and one of the camera crew as a slender grimy looking cunt holding a handheld camera moved in close and not a moment too soon. Craig closed his eyes and snarled, but it was useless. He felt the shameful hot spurts of his own seed exploding all over his own face while Copper just jackhammered his thick cock up his aching asshole.

His humiliation was complete, the fucker had won and made him spatter his hot baby batter all over his own face. If that wasn't bad enough, Copper still seemed like he wasn't anywhere near ready to cum yet and just continued to buck down into Craig until the mutt's cock stopped firing off white mess onto his face. Only then did the rabbit withdraw from his ass, but not for long.

"Come sit on it" Copper ordered, now sitting on the edge of the bed while stroking his cock ominously. Craig knew better than to argue, he'd gone this far already, it was pointless to back out now. Though he so badly wanted to find a towel or something to wipe the mess off his face, all he could smell was his own cum.

With a defeated look at Copper, the Pitbull turned around and began to lower himself down onto the waiting fleshy spear. He had only managed to sink down all the way once before the vixen held up a clipboard with scribbled instructions. Instead of just sitting in Copper's lap, Craig was to kneel over him so the buck rabbit could thrust up into him while Flik filled his maw.

It was only when Flik was stroking his fingers through Craig's hair and his cock was filling the old mutt's maw, did the canine remember just where that cock had been. Just the thought alone was enough to make him want to retch, but he fought it back and tried to ignore the idea that he was now sucking a cock which had been balls deep up his ass. At least the thrusting below was starting to become an adequate enough distraction as Copper picked up speed, enough to make the old mutt's heavy balls bounce and jiggle with his efforts.

Again, Craig found himself taking it from both ends, vaguely curious if this position still counted as being spit roasted or not. He was kneeling over one rabbit who fucked him from below, while the other stood on the bed beside him and fucked his face. At least Flik was gentler with stuffing his cock down Craig's throat, not that his size made it any easier, he was still hung like a goddamn horse.

"Big finale boys" the vixen whispered, knowing they were getting close, making Craig groan inwardly as he knew what that meant. Flik was the first to pop, giving the senior Pitbull his first taste of another man's cum, though only one or two shots before he pulled back to add to the mutt's own mess across his muzzle and cheeks.

Copper hammered him hard from below, until finally with a cry of pleasure he too unloaded both barrels up Craig's backside. The camera caught the thick cumvein along the underside of his cock pulsing with every thick jet of seed he sent up into the Pitbull's bowels before he finally withdrew and let the mess drip down across his own lap.

After the main action was complete, the vixen and crew captured some B roll footage for the video. This included short scenes of Craig sucking both young rabbits' cocks at once, or just sitting between them while stroking both their cocks on the edge of the bed while answering inane questions the client had requested. Finally, when all was said and done, the three movie stars were permitted to use the shower in the loft apartment to clean up while their payment was arranged up front.

"Sorry for being so hard on you, it was all just part of the show. No hard feelings, why don't you let us buy you a drink?" Copper offered with a friendly smile.

"I don't think that's a good idea" Craig replied in a rather terse manner, his asshole still ached from how hard Copper had fucked him.

"Why not? Worried we're going to get you drunk and take advantage of you?" Flik teased with a charming smile that nearly made Craig laugh.

"Yeah, you wouldn't want to get fucked by two horny rabbits, now, would you?" Copper teased right along with his friend, which actually did get a laugh from the old dog.

"Are you two even old enough to drink?" the Pitbull shot back with a grin of his own.

"We won't tell if you don't," Flik replied with an honest smile and shrug of his shoulders, confirming the old dog's earlier suspicions.

"Jeezus fucking Christ on a unicycle" Craig groaned, suddenly realizing he had just been fucked by guys almost the same age as his grandson.