What You Deserve (2013 Extended)

Story by Roko on SoFurry

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#1 of What You Deserve, What You Expect, What You Find

(from the perspective of Calvin the Dalmatian)

Calvin, Kelley and Kusuma are fresh out of high school and ready for a road trip! They trek to a cabin in the northeastern US for a week of snowboarding, good food, fun in the hot tub and maybe a little sex while they're at it. What could possibly go wrong?


Kelley was one of those pretty-boy huskies. What made him different from the other pretty-boy huskies at our school was his shyness. It's like he didn't know that he could have any cheerleader he wanted; and that the sophomores and juniors all went home and pleasured themselves thinking about him. Sure, a lot of huskies have irresistible blue eyes. But his eyes... they were two light sapphire gems just above the whiskers of his always smiling face. Even his eyebrows screamed "happy". Above each eye were two slightly angled slashes of light brown fur, nearly hidden by his shaggy toffee colored hair. That's the only bit of color you'd see on his pure-white-on-grey fur. Fur that he always kept brushed perfectly. Well, except for his tail, that is. His tail was even more unkempt than his hair, but not in a bad way. It always fascinated me how immaculately groomed he was, and then how messy-in-a-good-way his tail was.

We had been out of high school for around six months when Kusuma, another of my good friends, had the great idea to spend a week in the Northeast US skiing and relaxing in his uncle's cabin. Kusuma, a half-wolf-half-fox, was about an inch taller than Kelley -- which made him about two inches taller than me. He was also mostly grey, like Kelley. But his grey fur was much darker; more wild looking. And on his muzzle, chest and belly he had rusty-brown fur. The "fox" part of "half-wolf-half-fox" was mostly visible in the two black marks across his cheeks and at the tops of his ears, and the white tip of his tail. Kusuma also played baseball and basketball; not just football and track like Kelley and I. And lifting weights is a part of his routine, so he's got a slightly larger frame compared to Kelley's lithe build and my slightly-skinnier-than-average body.

"Hey Calvin," Kusuma tossed my iPod over to me as he yelled. "Found it!" I instinctively cupped my paws to my chest a full second before the gravity thrust the device into my fingers.

"Awesome," I called out as I unwrapped the earbud cord from around my music player. "Where was it?"

"Plugged into your stereo, Spot!" Kelley chimed in, grinning ear to ear, as he strutted out of my room with his tail wagging.

There he goes with the name-calling again. Ever since we were pups, he's been calling me "Spot" or "Spotty". I happen to like being a Dalmatian. Not only that, but I like being the best looking Dalmatian in the whole school, if I do say so myself. My fur is snow white, and all of my jet black spots are symmetrical. Both ears are completely black. Ovals circling each eye. For every perfect spot on the left side of my body, there is another to compliment it on the right. I also have pretty blue eyes that make me the focus of all of the ladies.

Pretending to ignore his "Spot" remark, I walked over to my dresser to grab my car keys. On the way, I buried my knuckles into the back of his head, kneading into his hair left and right and twisting annoyingly. I shot him a quick smirk, pocketed my keys, and darted out the door.

"Shotgun!" Kusuma barked as he squirmed past Kelley through my front door. The husky never stopped smiling, and gleefully threw his gear into my car through the rear door, then hopped into the back seat.

I set my GPS for Cannonsburg.

"You will arrive at your destination in fourteen hours and fifty-seven minutes," the polite robotic lady spoke through the handheld GPS as I attached it to my windshield via suction cup.

"I've got the first five hours. Kusuma, you better nap up because you're driving the next five!" I called over to the wolf-fox as I turned the key and started my car.

"No time for sleep," the wolf-fox grinned. "I'll be too busy scouring this dining app so we can get some killer noms when we get there."

"And I'll check the map to find the best slopes!" Kelley added, his tone chipper and enthusiastic.

"You think you can find the best slopes, do you?" I teased, squinting just to catch the top of the husky's head in the rearview. "After my turn behind the wheel, I bet I can find some that are ten times better than yours!"

"I'm sure you can," Kelley tilted his head to lock his eyes onto my reflection, his floppy ear wiggling with the motion as his shaggy hair swayed. "We'll just have to see then, now won't we?"

"If you two are through verbally comparing cocks like you always do," Kusuma tickled at his own chin fuzz with his thumb, index and middle claw, "then I am happy to report that I've found a most excellent seafood and steak joint just a trot from the skiers lodge."

"Ooh, sounds yummy!" the husky rubbed his paw over his forearm as he exclaimed. I instinctively tapped the button to turn the heat up, and he smiled at me thankfully.

The further from home we went, the colder it seemed to get. I was starting to feel it, myself, though I would never admit that out loud. Not with Kelley in the car. That husky thinks he can always one-up me. But not now; not this trip. This time, he's going to get what's coming to him.

I plugged my iPod into the dashboard's 3.5mm plug. The music went on as the hours went by. The evergreen trees along the two-lane street were starting to get capped in white. I got lost in the music as the road straightened and stretched out as far as I could see.

"You're done, Cal," Kusuma playfully thwapped me in the arm. I looked over, confused, and did a triple-take at the wolf-fox, my punched shoulder, and the road.

"Huh?" I blinked several times.

"It's been five hours, dummy," Kusuma barked softly, peeking briefly at the yawning husky in the back seat.

"Has it?" I grinned, baring my teeth goofily. "Didn't even notice. I could do this all day."

"Well I, for one, have to pee," Kelley twisted uncomfortably in the seat, pointing toward a blue sign just ahead. "And there's a rest stop in half a mile."

"Just like you, puppy," I flicked my gaze backward. "Can't even hold it, can ya? Surprised you weren't whining 'are we there yet?' an hour ago."

"You know me," the husky sang. "Are we there yet?"

I pulled into the parking spot closest to the vending machines. The three of us marched to the men's restroom, stretching as we went. Kelley's pace was a quick one, his rump waving at me with each step. Kusuma followed closely behind. When I looked back, he tried to hide his smile as I caught him checking out the husky's butt as well.

We unzipped nearly in unison and did our business wordlessly, until the room's heater clicked on, breaking the silence.

"I'm so sorry, Kelley," I put on my best serious face and whispered through the divider.

"Sorry for what, Spotty?" his brow furrowed and he replied. He started to shake off and return his manhood to his underwear.

"Sorry that your dick is so tiny and unfulfilling," I erupted with laughter. "I've heard stories, man. Such a tragedy."

"Uh huh," the husky re-buttoned his pants and fastened his belt, walking over to the sink. "Nobody's ever even seen my dick, moron. Not since I was like a baby, anyway. I'm saving that for the right person."

I finished up, putting my junk back into my pants. "The right person, eh? I notice you didn't say girl there, husky. You saving your tiny cock for a guy, then?"

"Oh hush, you," Kusuma patted my back and lead the way over to the sink. "Even if Kelley were gay, I'd be okay with it. Wanna know why?"

"Why?" I thrust my hands under the running water, and tapped a quick squirt out of the soap dispenser. I rinsed the suds off my paws, easily beating the husky to the paper towel dispenser.

"Because then I'd have two homo friends," the wolf-fox couldn't hold in his laughter. "Him and you!"

"Ha ha," I retorted, mockingly. "You're the gay one. Probably sucked off a ton of guys. You are half fox after all."

"Sorry, Calvin, but I think it's my lower half that's a fox," Kusuma sputtered and then paused.

"So you dig taking it in the butt," Kelley joined in. "No judgment here. I always pegged you for the pitcher instead of the catcher, but whatever floats your boat."

We all chuckled and snickered our way back to the parking lot.

"Well, queers," the wolf-fox teased, his tail wagging as he climbed into the driver's seat, "it's my turn. Let's hit the road!"

Kelley subserviently hopped into the back, leaving me the front.

"Good puppy," I petted his headfur condescendingly. "Where you belong."

"Woof!" he yipped, seemingly enjoying my scritches.

Kusuma unplugged my iPod and plugged in his phone. My expertly crafted playlist was replaced by his mis-matched dance, 90s, metal and alternative shuffle.

"Ugh!" I jokingly groaned. "It's going to be a long five hours."

"I know," Kusuma rebutted, grinning. "I'm going to have to listen to you complain about my music the whole time!" He turned the knob, cranking up the volume. His music wasn't that bad. Just so unorganized. Definitely not as good as mine.

I could see Kelley tee-heeing like a little girl in the backseat. I occasionally watched him in the windshield's reflection, careful to not get caught peeping. I must have drifted off at some point, because I woke up to the husky's paw rubbing my thigh.

"...need a rest stop?" Kelley asked as I blinked awake.

"Uh?" I shook my head. "No, I'm fine. I was just thinking about something."

"Well, I've got the last driving shift," the husky took his palm from my leg and put the vehicle into gear. "I just filled up the tank, so we're set the rest of the way. So you can sleep if you want."

"I was just thinking about something," I repeated, making sure to look fully awake.

"Thinking so hard you started drooling?" Kelley poked me in the ribs with his left hand. With his right, he reached up and rubbed his soft thumb-pad across the corner of my lips; his index finger lightly caressing my chin. I was surprised to see him biting his lip and looking nervous as he fidgeted and retracted his arms back to the steering wheel. He put his foot on the gas and we started moving again.

Kusuma was pretending to look out the window in the backseat, but he was grinning ear to ear. The husky snatched my iPod out from the compartment in the dash and plugged it in, my familiar playlist fading back in.

"Next stop, Cannonsburg!" Kelley barked. He rubbed his trembling thumb across his fingers as he drove, as if savoring the feeling of my muzzle against his fur.

I couldn't bring myself to say much over the next five hours. My thoughts jumped around wildly, but in the center of them there was always a brown-haired husky. I didn't even dare to stare at him at this point, only glancing occasionally when I was sure that he couldn't see me.

"We're here!" Kusuma exclaimed when his uncle's cabin appeared as we topped the hill. The nice lady in the GPS announced that we had arrived at our destination, shortly before Kelley put my SUV into park and switched the key back. I blinked out of my daydream and opened my door, yawning.

Unloading our three bags from the back of my car, we walked to the front door. Kusuma knelt down and reached into the mailbox to pull out the cabin's key. Right where his uncle had said it would be.

Kusuma swung the door open swiftly and eagerly dashed into the spacious living room. Kelley and I followed closely behind, nearly pushing past each other to enter the cabin second. I beat him in, of course.

"So, 'Suma," I looked over to my wolf-fox friend with a grin, "which room is mine?"

"Uhh, Calvin," Kusuma slowly swiveled his head to meet my gaze, "didn't I tell you that there is only one bedroom here? It's the big room upstairs." He paused. "It's got a California King-sized bed in it, so it should fit the three of us easily."

Kelley looked over at me, still smiling ear to ear. "Gaaaay!" he sang, drawing the word out. "Race you to the room!"

Kelley sprinted to the stairs, but I took longer strides and passed him early on; beating him to the room by several seconds.

"When are you goin' to learn, husky?" I tried to hide my need to exhaustedly pant, "I am better than you in every way. On the field and off!' I did a little victory dance as I threw my bag on the bed, claiming the right side as my own.

Kelley plopped down on the far side and let his bag slide off into the floor next to him. "That you are, Calvin." He was breathing a little harder than normal, his broad purple tongue slightly hanging out over his grinning muzzle. His chest expanded each time he inhaled. I tried not to get mesmerized by the rhythmic motions of his tight t-shirt.

Kusuma casually walked in and dropped his luggage at the foot of the bed. "Uh, yeah, put the biggest one of us in the middle. That's going to work out," he sarcastically jabbed. He spun around on his left foot and started back toward the door. "Well, come on girls. We have to get to the ski shop to rent some gear and then back here if we're going to get any time on the slopes today. Hop to it!" His tail wagged excitedly as he opened up his pack.

Kelley and I saluted, standing up straight. We practically dove into our beanies, goggles and heavy jackets. As tired as we were from the long drive, we were all too ready for the snow to spend any more time in the cabin. All three of our tails were wagging furiously as we jogged to the lodge, which was just down the hill from our cabin.

We laughed and joked as we hurriedly grabbed our rental boards. I picked out a few extra things too, but I wasn't really paying attention. Kelley's back was arched, and he was poking his nice rump right toward me as he was bent over, looking through a bin of gloves and mittens. Did he pick out those tight pants just to show off? And is he really slowly raising his tail just a little; or is that just my imagination running wild?

We made our way to the register with our things, swiped our cards, trying not to squirm to much at the total on the screen. Kelley motioned toward the sign that pointed toward the trails that he had picked out on the way. We gripped our boards and hurried to the lift. We excitedly grinned at each other the whole way up.

The husky's homework had definitely paid off. These hills were killer. There were a couple of smaller slopes off to the side, with a path back up. And then there was the big one. We were going to save that one for last. It was getting dark, and we knew we'd only get one chance on that one before they closed the lifts up for the night.

Over and over, we played around on the medium-grade hills. The pale sun was just barely visible over the nearest mountain crest now.

"Alright!" Kusuma instructed to us as he pulled his yellow ski goggles over his caramel and ash colored headfur, "I think that's enough practice. Let's go!" He quickly snapped forward, and I saw only a spray of white snow.

"Butthole!" I howled, lunging down the long, steep decline. Kelley was still fumbling with his gloves; so he was a full two seconds behind me, at least.

I tossed my head side to side, shaking the powder off of my goggles as I closed in on the wolf-fox. He was easy to overtake. His stance was all wrong. Not low enough to the ground. My stance, on the other hand, was perfect. I zoomed around him, sticking out my tongue as I easily did a quick frontside air during a drop.

The base of the slope was fast approaching. But so was Kelley. I tried to keep all my attention on the bottom. So close... Just keep watching the bottom...

* * *

Kelley skipped into the kitchen of the cabin as Kusuma and I limped in through the front door. "Hot chocolate, and maybe a dip in the hot tub?" the husky suggested.

"Actually, that sounds really good," Kusuma responded, sliding off his gloves and rubbing his paws together. He headed over to the coffee pot, filled it up at the sink, and flicked on the switch to warm some water for the cocoa. "And while that's getting ready, I'll turn on the tub."

I looked over at Kelley, who'd had the same smug look on his face since he'd beaten me down the slope. "Whatever," I growled and crossed my arms. And yes, I realized how emo I was acting; but I don't lose very often, so I'm allowed.

"Come on!" Kelley pleaded, "It'll feel really good, and it'll get you ready to be awesome out on the slopes tomorrow."

"Yeah..." I started. "Yeah! You are totally goin' down tomorrow, husky!" I poured some steaming water into my mug and stirred in the cocoa powder.

Kusuma and Kelley both prepared their hot chocolate and the three of us started to make our way down the two short steps to the spa, which was built into the wood floor. We stood there, awkwardly taking a few sips. The nervous silence seemed to go on forever.

"Well, my trunks are upstairs in my bag," Kelley breathed out slowly, looking off to the side and scratching the back of his neck. He took a step toward the bedroom stairs when Kusuma grabbed his arm.

"We don't need 'em," Kusuma chuckled as he pulled the bottom of his shirt up his finely toned upper body, then over his head. He flexed, showing off his enviable pectorals, arms and back. He blushed a little as he slid off his snow-dampened jeans and crumpled them next to the tub. His white boxers with dark blue stars on them were a stark contrast against his dark gray fur.

Kelley laughed, looking at Kusuma, then at me. "You're right!" Keley reached over his head and tugged at the neck of his t-shirt, removing it and revealing his tight chest and abs. He undid his belt and shook off his khaki cargo pants, standing there in nothing but his banana yellow trunk-style underwear.

"Ha!" I snorted as I finished off my cocoa. "As gay as this is, I think I'll join you." I unbuttoned my off-white short-sleeved polo and tensed my arms and chest hard as I took it off; smiling and watching their eyes glance up and down my short-haired chest. My tail started to wag as I shimmied my light-blue jeans off and kicked them over to a chair next to the bar in the kitchen. I felt the heat from a nearby vent crawl up my tree-green boxer-briefs.

Kusuma dipped a toe into the bubbling water. "Okay, it's done!" He excitedly exclaimed. His fingers squirmed under the waistband of his underwear and he slowly pulled down.

"What are you doing, 'Suma?" Kelley asked, still smiling and blushing a little.

"I ain't scared!" The wolf-fox looked over at the two of us and grinned. He quickly yanked his boxers off and flung them at Kelley's face. He stood back up, stretching, letting both Kelley and myself get a good look at his very large and thick cock.

"Whoa!" I caught myself blurting out, not expecting that much man meat from Kusuma.

Kelley's ears perked and he took a step toward Kusuma. "Holy crap, dude! How big is that thing?" The husky craned his neck a little bit to get a better view.

Kusuma grinned wider than I've ever seen him grin before and he snickered, "It's over nine inches. When it's hard that is."

In my head I shouted, "Oh my God!" but I took special care not to say that out loud. It was definitely the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life, and it wasn't even hard. "Oh my God!" seemed to sum up my thoughts quite nicely.

"Well," Kelley brought his tongue back into his mouth, rowed his shoulders in a circle, and quickly pulled his underwear off. "I can't let you be the only one having fun, now can I?" As he turned back toward me, I breathed a slightly-relieved-and-slightly-disappointed sigh as I saw that the husky's dick wasn't very big. At all. For some reason, I thought that by having such a delicious body and face, he'd also be hung to his knees. Oh well, put another mark next to my name on the "Things That I Am Better At Than Kelley" board.

I one-handedly ripped off my boxers and flicked them so that they'd land on top of Kusuma's. My dog cock hangs pretty well. It was definitely bigger than Kelley's, but no where near as long or thick as 'Suma's. "Well, mine's pretty big too. Last time I measured it, it was about six-and-a-quarter." I grabbed my shaft and wagged it back and forth at Kelley.

"So, husky," I stopped to giggle snidely, "how big is yours?"

"I'd rather not say," he took a step back, looking down at his own cock with embarrassment.

"Oh come on!" I teased. "I know you've measured it. How big is it? Or are you just not saying because you're the smallest doggy here?" I laughed and pointed at the meat hanging between the husky's thighs.

Kelley cupped both of hands around his manhood as his smile slowly faded away. "You're just mad because I kicked your tail on the slopes today. It wasn't even close!" His grin began to return.

"That's it!" I shouted as I started towards the husky. He turned tail and ran up the stairs, but before he could close the door to the bedroom, I crashed in and tackled him onto the bed. Kusuma ran in not too far behind.

"Lock the door, 'Suma!" I barked and held Kelley onto the bed. The wolf-fox closed the door quickly and twisted the lock. Under me, Kelley squirmed and whimpered.

Kusuma dashed over to the bed and knelt down beside Kelley. "Here! Hold him!" I commanded to the wolf-fox. He grabbed the husky and I let go. I darted over to my bag and fished out a brown leather collar and a stainless steel chain.

"We're about to see just who's the best, Kelley. And don't even think about yelling for help. I have a gag and I'll use it if you make me." I graced my fingers through his toffee-colored hair as I slid the collar around his neck.

"But..." Kelley started to say something. I gripped my free hand around his muzzle, clamping it shut.

"You're going to be quiet. You hear me, dog?" I muttered under my breath, bringing my lips to the soft skin of his fuzzy ear. "So much as a moan and we'll just make it worse." I let go of his muzzle, and he remained silent. I brought the excess slack in the chain up to his face so he could get a better look. I tugged on it, to show him that I wasn't bluffing. His sky blue eyes stared into me like he wanted to say something. But he knew better than to open his muzzle.

I pushed Kelley forward by the scruff of his neck, and motioned for him to get on his hands and knees. When he was in position, I stood up next to the bed, near his face.

"Now... Suck it." I bent down to the husky's ear and commanded in a quivering and excited whisper. He backed his head away slightly, so I punished him by grabbing a pawful his soft hair and pulled him forward; making him kiss my dick.

"Mmmmm," he exhaled as his lips trembled against my hardening cock. His muzzle slightly parted and he released his purple tongue, guiding it to the underside of my shaft. I gained full erection and my balls tightened a bit from the warm, wet sensation.

"My turn," Kusuma almost begged. He strutted to my side and waved his throbbing dick in front of Kelley. Looking over, I realized that Kusuma could barely close his hand around his thick meat.

"Kelley's gonna choke on that thing," I laughed, pushing the husky's face toward the approaching member. Kelley lapped at the massive head and started to run his tongue up and down 'Suma's shaft, which I'm sure was about as big around as my wrist.

The wolf-fox nudged his erection into the husky's mouth. "I didn't say to stop kissing Calvin's cock, now did I?" Kusuma commanded, pulling the collar's chain reservedly, making Kelley yelp.

Kelley obliged the wolf-fox's orders by alternating his attentive licks on each of our shafts. As he swung his head to the right, his rough tongue coated my balls and cock with saliva. Then he returned his head to the left, lapping at 'Suma's large manhood. I noticed Kusuma starting to leak when he pulled Kelley's face towards his massive cock. He lowered the husky's muzzle down over his meat and slowly pressed him down onto it. At only three or four inches down, Kelley gagged and coughed. Kusuma rubbed the husky's cheek softly, then brought the collared dog's muzzle over to my dick, which Kelley instantly started sucking on. He rubbed his lips back and forth as he descended my meat, rolling his tongue from side to side. He nearly made it all the way down before he choked again and pulled off of my glistening cock, which was wet from pre-cum and saliva.

"This is getting me pretty worked up," I smiled as I mockingly stroked my dick into the submissive puppy's face. "You're really good at this. Maybe you've done it before?" I crouched onto the bed next to Kelley's waist. "I bet you're enjoying this a little too much aren't..."

I stopped before I could say the last word. I looked down below the husky and was amazed at his very large boner swaying stiffly between his legs. My face tensed as I glared at his manhood. He still didn't measure up to the nine-plus inches of 'Suma, but he had mine beat by at least an inch and a half. And though he could close a hand around it; it'd be a nice, tight fit in his paw.

"I can't believe this!" I shouted as I grabbed Kelley's dripping, pulsating erection. "His cock is bigger than mine! And not just by a little bit..." I angrily yelped. "It's way bigger! But earlier..." I exclaimed, stammering.

"I guess he's just a grow-er and not a show-er," Kusuma replied. "Anyway, neither of you are near as big as mine. But yours is still really big Calvin. Bigger than most that I've seen."

"And I'm about to use it on this husky slut," I barked as I slid up behind Kelley. I gripped his tail tightly and raised it, exposing his tight tail-hole. "And look! He's got small balls. I've got him beat there for sure!"

Kusuma leaned down to take a look, "Yeah, actually those are definitely some less-than-average nuts you've got there buddy." He moved back to Kelley's face and stuffed half of his cock into the husky's muzzle before he could reply.

My dick, still slick from the husky's slobber, throbbed as I took another look at Kelley's heavy shaft. I pressed the head of my manhood against his hole. I pushed, hard, having to force the tip in. "My God, he's tight!" I panted as I pressed all the way to my nuts into the husky. Kelley moaned aloud, forcing Kusuma to surprisedly gasp from the vibrations travelling out of the husky's muzzle and up the wolf-fox's meat. I slammed balls-deep into my friend and pulled out almost to the head, forcing the dog to take all of my cock in with every motion.

"I'm going to make you cum hard, Kelley," I leaned in and whispered to him, cheek to cheek. "You're going to cum just from the feeling of my cock inside of you." I looked down at Kelley's fat boner. I watched it swell, pre-cum continuously flowing out of his tip. Whoa, I thought to myself, i_t really would be nice to wrap my lips around that thick meat!_ Kelley's leaking member had formed a sticky thread of cream that stretched from his cock to the bedsheet, ending in a fairly large pool of wetness.

The husky was whimpering now, his tight hole being forced open for the first time. "You deserve this, Kelley," I clamped my paws around the silky fur of his waist and plunged in as deeply as I could. "Strutting around that locker room like you owned the place," I wrapped my legs around his, our muscles tensing in unison each time I pushed my cock into the moaning dog. "You always had this look on your face that you were better than me, Kelley," I suckled on his ear as I rasped. "But tell me, pup... Who's the best, now?"

My eyes opened wider as I watched him backing up into my lap, clearly wanting it. I let my gaze wander from his clenching backside, up his thin frame, and onto his cute face sucking away on a very large dick. I snuck a peek at Kusuma's perfect tummy and chest; watching him buck into the husky's muzzle as his breaths became huffs and his eyes started to narrow.

All of our bodies were starting to rock back and forth, with an occasional moan or two escaping. I made sure to tug on Kelley's chain if he got too loud, and he tightened his rump, exciting my quivering cock each time.

I pumped faster and faster into the dog as I gripped him tightly around his hips. I alternated between watching his eager face and his leaking masterpiece of a dick. "I'm going to make you...." I started to talk dirty to the husky, but I couldn't hold it in any longer. I shot out an explosion of hot jizz into Kelley's tight hole. I continued to thrust, paying close attention to his husky dick as I watched him pre-cum continuously. His entire body was shaking, and he couldn't hold in his heavy gasps of bliss.

I slammed into him and held my position for a few seconds before finally pulling out. "Did you..." I panted, my tongue enjoying the cool air of the room, "Did you enjoy that, dog?"

Kelley's mouth was still overfilled with wolf-fox cock, but I could make out a clear nod as he worked Kusuma's giant meat. Surprised at the response, I sat back on the edge of the bed to watch 'Suma finish up.

"Are you ready for this?" Kusuma asked Kelley as he pulled his fat, pulsating boner out of the slave doggie's mouth.

"Ohhh," Kelley's words escaped as his mouth was finally freed. "Yeeaahh..." He arched his back and raised his tail even higher.

'Suma shifted over to Kelley's back side while he rubbed Kelley's saliva all over his dick. Kusuma rubbed his thick head across the husky's tight tail hole, watching Kelley's cock jump and leak in anticipation. The wolf-fox grabbed the husky by both thighs and pulled him back, trying to enter the tight hole. But it just wouldn't go in.

"Oh... Ohhh!" Kelley yipped loudly. The husky started excitedly backing up to Kusuma's waiting meat. The muscles in the wolf-fox's back and butt tensed as he focused his attention on filling the husky with his oversized meat. The husky pulled his hands off of the bed and leaned back toward Kusuma's chest to give the wolf-fox a better angle.

Finally, 'Suma's fat dick head slowly started to slide into the husky. Kelley's eyes widened and his stiff dick jerked up and down, violently throbbing. He moaned louder still as Kusuma's entire head slid in. Kusuma moved one of his paws to Kelley's tummy and, with the other, gripped the husky's tail. With a loud bark, Kusuma pushed his large dick in nearly to its halfway point. Kelley, unable to take any more pleasure, emitted a massive spurt straight up into the air. The husky's dick squirted out load after load of cum, and rocked up and down in throbbing ecstasy; coating his belly and chest, along with the bedsheets with his sticky juice.

Kusuma continued to pump in and out of the husky, only going in halfway each time. Kelley straightened his back more, shaking as he now crouched perpendicular to the bed. Surprised by the recently spent doggy's eagerness, Kusuma wrapped his arms around the slim doggy and forcefully plunged his large boner all the way to his nuts into him. 'Suma's eyes closed, feeling the tight rump surround his stiff, leaking cock.

Kelley broke free of Kusuma's tight hug and slowly bowed his face to the bed sheet. He yelped in ecstasy, gasping and gripping the mattress with both paws. He felt 'Suma's hefty member slam deeply inside of him with each thrust. His toes dug into the bed and the warm pleasure of the wolf-fox's cock started to spread throughout his entire body. His expression begged for more. He was loving every minute of it.

Kusuma's muzzle parted slightly as his shoulders quaked in orgasm. Kelley's own cock reacted to the shockwave by forcefully cumming again. The husky's dick pulsated and thickened as he shot his jizz, covering his chest again, and splattering his chin with his own salty cum.

Kelley panted as Kusuma pulled out of him, inch by inch. Impressed with his double orgasm, I reached over and began running my fingers through his tummy and chest fur. "You're a little messy," I explained as I started to lick at Kelley's happy trail and then his tip, shaft and balls.

"Ohhh... mmmmm..." Kelley moaned again, rubbing the back of my head.

"So, how about a shower before we try out that hot tub?" 'Suma laughed and suggested, a glob of cum dripping its way to the floor.

"Good idea! You joining us, husky?" I grabbed Kelley by the hand and stood upright.

"Sure!" Kelley smiled broadly and answered. "One question, though..."

"Yeah..." I tilted my head, looking into Kelley's warm eyes.

"Why did you bring a collar and an extra long chain with you on a ski trip?" The husky asked as he nuzzled his face against my shoulder.

"Well," I pressed my head into the nape of his neck in return. "Probably the same reason you've been showing off your butt in those tight pants all day. I was going to tie you up this trip, eventually. I just didn't expect you'd be on my dick on the first day." I laughed and rubbed the husky's back.

"You've got four more days," he chuckled. "Maybe one of those, we can tie you up?"

"Come on, you two homos," Kusuma teased as he stepped into the shower. "The warm water won't last forever."

Kelley slapped my butt cheek firmly and whispered into my ear as we made our way to the shower. "This is going to be a really interesting week."

The warm water sprinkled down our bodies. The three of us smiled at each other as we closed the shower door.