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No Cleaning Deposit Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Corichan

The corner of 17th street and Market was usually a quiet, sedate street after dark. An infrequently visited seven-eleven sat on one corner, a fireplace store on another with lonely neon signs advertising their goods that wouldn't be available until the next morning. Even with Kelli's bar up the street, once the sun set the neighborhood had been completely dead... at least that was how it had been before Etern, Byt and Fesh. The names had spread like wildfire to all the young people in the area. Women spoke of them with flushed faces and fluffed tails, men spoke of them with envy and adoration. There was only one person who spoke their names with anything unpleasant, and that was Done their neighbor... but he had been out of town and left his tiny house behind the one he rented out empty, giving the tenants every chance to be as riotous as they wanted... and they weren't holding back in the slightest.

The windows of the house rattled with the force of the music, vibrating with every bass beat and guitar strum. Every time a door was opened for party guests to come and go it was like a concert had been unleashed into the street, the sound echoing for blocks. It was a wonder how anyone inside avoided going deaf, but to the partiers volume was life. Inside the house bodies moved from room to room, carrying on half heard conversations and exchanging tips for better drinks, though more wild entertainments were brewing.

"Ready dawg?" Came the Energetic call of Byt, the pointed muzzle fixing into a grin as he prepared himself. Across the room the tall pointed ears of another gray wolf quirked and redirected, trying to hone in on his pack brother and best friend. Both grey wolves were dressed in plain jeans, black for Etern and blue for Byt. Etern wore a silver vest that showed off the silver fur across his broad shoulders and svelt muscles. Byt meanwhile stuck to more conventional band logo shirts. He had at least fifty. Byt grinned as he kept Etern ahead of him, lowering his head down before he charged, diving through the crowd to catch the other grey wolf off guard. The two slammed into one another, landing hard on the ground, rolling quickly. Etern struggled against Byt, forcing him off before lunging, trying to pin him back. The two looked like two wolves caught in a vicious fight, but they were merely in yet another wrestling match. Etern pulled one of Byt's arms back, pinning him.

"Give up?" Etern asked, grinning. Byt whimpered and yelped, his clawed hands digging at the carpet before he sighed.

"Mercy! You're the alpha." Byt groaned. Etern chuckled, standing up. He puffed out his chest, looking proud for a brief moment before a strong furry white arm came around Etern's head, pinning him under the arm. Etern grabbed desperately at the arm around his head, trying to pry it off unsuccessfully. He eventually gave up and dropped his arms. At the sign of submission, the large Siberian tiger let Etern go.

"Fesh... That's disgusting, you perv." Etern complained. Fesh just smirked.

"Someone's got to keep you doggies on your toes, if it was pleasant you wouldn't learn. Besides, you're taking up the dance floor and our guests want to have a good time.

"Bowl shots!" Byt's exclamation came as a doggy bowl was brought out, alcohol poured in. Etern's eyes glazed over with the possibility of being the life of the party again. The two grey wolves gravitated toward the bowl, moving their muzzles down with those of two other party guests, lapping it up eagerly. Fesh shook his head, moving across the living room and up the stairs, passing by a full height mirror at one end of the hallway. He turned, glancing at himself. He was a fairly handsome tiger, standing at over six foot two, large paws spread over the carpet, black and gray camouflage pants adorning his legs while a black wife beater with a white Chinese dragon coiled across his abdomen. Sticking to black and white clothes drew everyone to his charming blue eyes. Fesh chuffed in pride before he resumed heading along upstairs, easing the door open. Two soft purrs came from his bed, a lioness and a puma glancing up at the tiger.

"Hey kittens, sorry to make you wait." Fesh said with a proud grin as he entered.

Headlights glided along the road as the old truck rumbled along, the engine running a bit warm. The driver was sitting low in the seat, weary after a long drive. Feline eyes gazed ahead, ready for the comforting embrace of his own bed. He'd made the drive to sell the antiques several hundred times over the years, but as he settled into his middle age it was taking a bit more of a toll. The driver briefly considered paying some of his tenants to help out before he remembered just what kinds of animals they were.

"Are you going senile Done? They'd smash up your retirement..." The orange tiger murmured to himself, chuckling. He reached a clawed paw up to scratch his cheek, moving to pull into the main driveway, only to find it blocked... and the street full, and the other side of the street too. Cars were haphazardly parked, a few of them with fogged up windows and rocking. Done let out a roar of disgust. They had another party, even after he'd told them not too. He wasn't going to get a lick of sleep. Done bore his fangs as he passed the house and moved two down, taking a side street. The truck groaned and lurched as he pulled onto an alleyway, moving up the back way to his house.

One more lurch brought the truck to a stop, the headlights flashing on the worn paint of Done's small house. It wasn't much, but it was his. He turned off the truck, the engine dying with a cough and a sputter... replaced by the thumping music from the main house. Done groaned, opening his door and stepping out. Wide, large paws settled into the grass, claws scraping into the dirt beneath. Done looked at the house, trying to rouse enough anger to put the boys into their own place, but a growl from his stomach reminded him just how tired he was. Done reached a paw up to rub back and forth over the slight round of a belly he had. He could deal with them in the morning after a late dinner and some sleep.

Done turned his back to the part, moving into his old house. The door shut behind him, an old and loyal lamp snapping on. The curtains glimmered a soft cream into the night, a lone quiet beacon just out of reach of the wild party full of the howls and roars of the wild.

***

Morning had come to the city and the sound of street noise outside had come to reflect that. The woosh of cars zipping by was muffled by the curtains but not entirely blocked, although Byt was sleeping like a rock on the couch where he'd passed out. It almost seemed like the story of rip van winkle, though Byt had not been buried in leaves for the ages but in a pile of red plastic Dixie cups. His chest rose and fell as he slumbered away, not sensing the shadow pass across the curtains or the footsteps on the porch. He was forced to sense the heavy knocking.

Byt sprung up, the cups falling off in a cascade. His eyes went cross for a moment as his hangover settled into his brain and the gray wolf let out a soft howl of pain before he shoved off the couch, stumbling toward the door. His steps were uneven but he reached the door, his claws scratching the frame a bit as he fumbled for the lock, getting it open. He winced when he saw Done on the other side. The Bengal tiger looked to the wolf without much mercy.

"I got home late last night so I thought I'd wait until morning to collect the rent." Done said, glancing into the house, grimacing. He had fixed the house up with his bare paws over the years, making it better and better. The dozens of mystery stains on the carpet and the piles of trash around certainly didn't fit with the design aesthetic he had been going for.

"Rent, right..." Byt said, running his paws over his pockets, murmuring.

"Etern's got the checkbook, I'll go get it." Byt said, leaving the front door open as he moved through the house to the stairs, nearly tripping over the first one before he began his ascent and disappeared from sight. Done wandered in a bit, looking at the damage more first hand. It was sort of an intrusion, but it also was his house and the boys had never told him to stay out. Done's eyes looked at the torn up couch, the saturated carpet, the trashed kitchen... He was tired of the loud parties, the general ruckus, the shenanigans and the debauchery. Something deep inside Done clicked, a mischievous grin crossing the tiger's lips. If his tenants were going to be bad boys, they would be his kind of bad boys... and he'd take the collateral for the house in the form of great entertainment. His grin was interrupted by the growls and mutters upstairs before the other wolf was descending.

"How much was it total?" Etern asked, his eyes barely open as he moved down the stairs.

"Four sixty." Done replied, pausing as he sensed an opportunity, "But if you want a discount, I could use some help painting my house. I could knock a hundred off." Done offered slowly. Byt's eyes widened despite his pain as his ears perked up and his tail started wagging.

"Etern, think of how much, um, juice that could buy." He murmured. Etern shrugged.

"Well, I can't volunteer Fesh but I'm sure that Byt and I are interested, Fesh might be too when he gets up." Etern explained. Done grinned.

"Good, good. It'll be nice to have some help." Done said, eyeing them over.

"So three sixty..." Etern murmured, writing out the check for that amount, signing it and tearing it out, offering it to Done. Done took the check with a smile, bowing his head.

"Why don't you guys head back to sleep, sorry to wake you. We can start at two if that's alright." Done offered.

"Sounds good to me." Byt said, moving to go up the stairs and go to his own bed.

"Was your trip successful?" Etern asked, walking Done to the door.

"It wasn't, but I think things will look up soon." Done said as he headed out, "Sleep well." He called back.

"Thanks." Etern said, easing the door shut.

***

A heavy squeak came with each turn of the hose faucet as it was turned off, the pressure washer set down. Etern started rolling up the tarps full of paint chips, getting them out of the garden while Byt took care of the equipment... well, that was the intention. Byt looked down at his soaked fur, water running off. He closed his eyes and shook his body, spraying water out in every direction. A grin crossed his muzzle as he felt satisfied. The sunlight was already drying out the exposed wood, it wouldn't be too long before it was ready to paint. Byt looked across the yard at Etern trying to work the paint chips and water out of the tarps. He was about to help when a click came from the small house as Done emerged. The tiger leaned on the door frame, eyeing Byt carefully.

"Can I offer you a beer?" Done asked. Byt's eyes widened in delight.

"Sure! Never gonna turn down a beer between friends." Byt said, heading into the house. Done chuckled, he knew full well that would have been Byt's reaction. Byt moved through the small kitchen, looking around. The house was fairly straightforward. Nice stereo, standard electronics, an actual Atari sitting on a shelf. It showed a bit of Done's age but nothing too much. When Byt turned around Done was already holding two frosty mugs of beer.

"Hey, actual mugs..." Byt said in surprise, feeling the heft of it.

"Well when I indulge I don't like to mess around." Done replied. Byt grinned before he brought the mug to his lips, tipping it back. The amber liquid spilled over his lips, the familiar taste comforting... although there was a slightly different tinge to it, something unique. Byt swallowed tilting his head.

"What brand is this?" Byt asked. Done pulled a watch out of his pocket, polishing it a bit before he looked up.

"Hmm? Oh, a home brew. I call it cat's cradle." Done said before he dropped the pocket watch by the chain and started swaying it back and forth. Between the motion of the watch and the chemicals in the drink, Byt relaxed as his eyes went distant, his mind becoming very receptive. Done smiled, letting out a chuff of delight. "Byt, can you hear me?" Done asked.

"Yes." Byt replied in his hypnotic state.

"I've been seeing what party animals you and your friends are... how wild you can be. But it isn't the partying that gets you off, is it? You enjoy being manly." Done explained.

"It isn't the partying... I enjoy being manly." Byt replied back. Done kept perfect sway with the watch.

"You love being manly... Surrender to your animal instincts. Belch when you want, fart when you want, eat without a care to your cleanliness... Wolves don't bathe in the wild; sweat is just a mark of your manhood. How else will you get Etern's respect? How else will you make him realize that he's been hiding the same lust for you that you've held for him since you met? Maybe all your show with the women has distracted him... You have to be more direct." Done asked. The questions sunk into Byt's mind, becoming questions he would ask himself.

"Be more direct..." Byt replied. Done smiled.

"And all of these things were just thoughts to yourself, contemplations while you shared a drink with a good friend." Done said.

"A good friend." Byt replied. Done stopped the watch, putting it away. Byt looked fuzzy and in the distance for a moment before his eyes refocused.

"And of course that's when we realized we'd passed out drunk and were taped to the flag pole." Done said. Byt chuckled, taking another sip of his beer. He felt a little bad that he'd zoned out in the middle of Done's story, he owed him more than that.

"Thanks again for the beer man, it's great stuff." Byt said before taking another big drink, pausing before letting out a belch to relieve the bubbles in his throat. Done shuddered happily, a bulge forming in his pants.

"Not a problem, not a problem." Done said, guzzling down his own beer. Byt wasn't far behind before the two put their mugs down. Done looked at Byt, "I've got the paint buckets and tools at the far end of the garage. Do you think you could move them to the north side of the house? Oh, and send Etern in. He deserves a beer too." Done said.

"Oh, of course! I'll get right on it bud." Byt said, standing up and heading out of the door. Done grinned wide, gazing at the reflection of his orange and black furred face. After all these years, he still had it.

***

White paws moved down the steps, Fesh feeling well rested after the long night. He'd slept all morning from the feeling of things but he'd managed to outsleep his hangover. He came down and glanced into the kitchen, his jaw dropping a bit. Byt and Etern sat at the table, a pile of plates before them. Chicken bones had been scraped of all meat and had been gnawed on. Bowls showed almost no remnants of mashed potatoes and gravy. There were a few stray biscuits, jellies and jams, and a half dozen other foods. Byt and Etern sat at the table, groaning a bit, their paws resting on their slightly swollen bellies. Flecks of food were caked in their fur, the fur under their arms a bit yellowed with sweat.

"What happened to you two?" Fesh asked in shock, "I thought I had wolves for roommates, not pigs." He said, moving to sit at the table. Etern chuckled.

"Threatened by our masculinity kitty? We just worked hard for Done... Painted his house, cleaned his gutters... Cut a hundred off our bill." Etern said.

"And after a hard day's work we deserve to relax... but I guess you got that out of the way ahead of time Fesh." Byt smirked, referring to him sleeping in so late. Fesh picked up one of the last pieces of chicken, nibbling on it a bit, starting to feel bad.

"You did all that already today?" Fesh asked.

"Dude, it's past four..." Byt said. Fesh gnawed on the chicken bone, looking up at Byt.

"Is Vanessa coming?" He asked, referring to the girl the wolf had most been interested in. Byt shrugged.

"Nah, I decided there wasn't anyone I wanted to be with more than my guys." Byt said, gesturing to them. Etern grinned, not quite meeting eyes with Byt. He felt honored by Byt's offer, wishing Byt felt the same way he did... But at least they got to be close. Fesh looked back and forth between Byt and Etern and how they WEREN'T looking at each other. It must have been a strange afternoon, but he wasn't going to push it... and soon he had something else to focus on, a rank putrid smell wafted to him. His nose wrinkled up and he held his mouth agape, making the same face cats did to stinky shoes.

"That's disgusting!" He said, waving his paw in the air to try and disperse the fart. It didn't seem to work and he lunged away from the table, darting out of the room. Byt and Etern just chuckled and stood up, gathering their dishes.

"Such a prude." Etern said. Byt grinned.

"I know, right?" Byt laughed. They took their dishes into the kitchen and settled them into the sink. They'd do them later. Byt turned and looked at Etern, shifting a bit nervously before he worked up the courage to speak, "I liked working with you today. It was good to be close." Byt said.

"I liked it too... being close." Etern murmured, looking Byt over, feeling his heart fluttering for a moment, "You want to... be close more often?" he asked.

"Me? Really? I thought you'd never ask." Byt murmured, pressing against Etern. Their rounded bellies pushed together as arms wrapped around one another. Etern and Byt rubbed their wet noses together before they tilted their heads, muzzles interlocking and tongues swapping. The two wolves held each other tight, their groins starting to grind lightly. The kitchen door swung half way open as Fesh took a step in, dropping the plate he was holding when he saw the wolves kissing. It was the most surprising thing he had ever seen in his life.

Even with the clattering of the plate and their enhanced hearing, the wolves were so into it that they didn't look at Fesh. The white tiger blushed furiously under his fur, moving to head out of the back door and into the yard, trying to put them out of his mind. He couldn't face that. How could his friends be into each other? They had chased every tail literally and figuratively in town... What the hell had happened while he was passed out? And then Fesh remembered, Done... He looked up at the house, the outside a rich earthy bamboo tan color with new growth green trim. Fesh growled a bit before he moved to the door, knocking quickly. The door eased open to reveal Done, wearing a paint splattered shirt that didn't hide his bit of belly.

"Fesh, what can I do for you?" Done asked. Fesh realized he was a bit in over his head. What was he going to do, accuse his landlord of magic?

"I heard that Etern and Byt did some chores for you?" Fesh asked. Done nodded.

"Sure did. I needed some help and they jumped at the chance to bring the rent down. How are they doing? Hope they aren't too stiff after the work." Done said. Fesh winced, imagining how stiff they had been in the kitchen. He shuddered.

"They were working off their appetites..." Fesh murmured, "How did they seem to you when they were working?" Fesh asked. Done lifted an eyebrow.

"If this is going to be a long conversation you should come inside. I was just sitting down to dinner, I've got plenty." Done said, not giving Fesh the chance to decline. Fesh followed Done in, moving into his home. The older tiger quickly sliced more roast and heaped it onto a second plate, adding some seasoning to it before he set it down at the table. "Beer?" Done offered.

"Sure." Fesh said, falling for the same guise that the others had. Done smiled to himself, pouring two more large mugs. Before long the table was set and Fesh and Done were sitting down, two tigers having dinner. "I don't think we've ever done this, broken bread together." Fesh commented.

"You're right... Quite a shame." Done said, sticking a fork into a slice of roast, bringing it to his mouth. Fesh hadn't wanted to appear ravenous but his dinner at the house had been less than substantial. Soon he was tearing into the meat, taking big swallows of the beer between bites.

"This is really good!" Fesh murmured, growling and gnawing, practically drooling. Done rubbed his pocket watch against the leg of his pants before he dropped the watch. The chain went taut and Fesh went rigid, his fork falling from his hand back onto the plate. The chemicals in the beer were already saturating his brain. Done began swaying the watch back and forth.

"Can you hear me Fesh?" Done asked.

"Yes." Fesh replied, his voice calm and deep.

"Fesh, my tiger friend... We both know your secret. You sleep with women to convince yourself that you aren't gay, but it isn't working. You know you are gay." Done murmured. Fesh didn't repeat it back right away. With Byt and Etern there had been something there, but for Fesh there would be more work. Done took a breath, "You crave masculinity and you thought by being that you could silence your hungers, but it only made them stronger. The more wild you became, the wilder you needed to be... It feels so good to burp, to fart, to eat like an animal..."

"It feels so good..." Fesh murmured.

"Feels so good to get that meat beneath your paws, to guzzle down beer, to be so at ease..." Done murmured.

"So at ease that you can barely contain yourself... You have to wear diapers to catch your shit..." Done said, feeling giddy.

"Have to wear diapers..." Fesh murmured. The white tiger sat their, his body adjusting and relaxing before a wet, sloppy fart began emerging. Done chuckled, knowing it was well under way... but there was a lot more he planned to do.

***

The back door to the house opened and Fesh entered, his pants a bit tighter around his waist than before. He moved along, pausing when he entered the living room. Etern stood, wearing nothing but briefs, the white material tight around his furry hips beneath his tail. Byt stood across from him wearing nothing but a jockstrap that was tented around his canine package. The coffee table had been shoved aside, giving the two ample room for their usual shenanigans. Fesh just chuckled, knowing the two horn dogs would need their privacy. He moved to rise up the stairs, moving out of sight.

"Ready?" Etern asked.

"Sumo!" Byt howled in turn, charging. The two wolves slammed into one another, Byt shoving Etern a step back, then another. Etern growled before he lifted his arm, let Byt slip forward and brought him into a headlock. Byt struggled wildly, paws moving to try and pry Etern's arm out. He snorted and exhaled his breath before he had to draw in a heady breath of the older wolf's pit. The sweat stench hit Byt like an aphrodisiac. His muscles grew stiff, his back arched. The last thing Etern had expected was to feel his best friend's tongue start lapping through his pit fur, but it felt amazing. Etern groaned, falling to his knees, bringing Byt with him. Byt kept licking and sucking on the fur even as Etern lifted his arm. Byt was panting, his tail wagging.

Etern murmured, leaning over to fondle Byt's jockstrap. It was s tight, so stretched, a bit yellowed now. He began feeling around the edges before trying to unclasp it, revealing more and more of Byt's furry sheath and his long, pointed red canine shaft. The tip oozed with precum. Etern got the jockstrap off, but rather than tossing it aside, he brought it to his face and took a big whiff of the musk, the sweat, the pre. It was his boyfriend personified. Etern nearly melted and Byt saw his chance for a reversal. Etern yelped as he was slammed back before he suddenly had a cock pushing at his muzzle. He yelped and moaned before the canine shaft slid in. Then he was sucking like a baby. Byt maneuvered around to nuzzle and push his face into Etern's groin, inhaling the scent of the wolf's underwear as he fucked his face before he tugged them down. Byt growled in delight at the sight of Etern's huge puppy pucker, knowing how well it had been used before he parted his lips and sucked it in.

Saucy slurps and sucks echoed across the room, the wolf's downing each other like mad... and Fesh wouldn't have had it any other way. The tiger panted, working his tiger shaft vigorously, feeling the barbs pressing against his palm as he jacked off. His mouth was parted, his whiskers twitching as he panted, loving the sound of his best friends having sex. There wasn't anything hotter on the planet. Fesh soon let out a soft roar as he came, his cum arching through the air.

***5 Days later***

An incredibly rich sunset cast bright orange and pink across the curtains of the 17th street house, fresh early summer breezes moving along the street... but there was no sound of a party, no ruckus or shenanigans. Inside the house it was a lot more intimate than it had ever been. Without guests coming and going at all hours, the tenants felt comfortable being themselves. Etern descended the stairs, wearing nothing but underwear... but he hadn't worn anything but underwear in the house in almost a week, neither had Byt, and nothing felt more right. Etern strutted along, a grin on his muzzle. He passed into the kitchen where Fesh was busy cooking away. He closed his eyes, moaning. Byt looked up at that, grinning. The younger gray wolf ran over to his friend, putting their swollen bellies to one another. With all the energetic eating they had put on a bit of weight but it just seemed so right. Byt and Etern embraced, kissing for a long moment before Byt glanced down, noticing brown marks on Etern's underwear. He let out a whistle.

"Looks like you had a big one, I'm envious." Byt said honestly. Etern grinned wide.

"It was great man, you should have felt it." Etern said.

"I did! I thought it was an earthquake." Fesh chuckled, stirring the gravy to drizzle over the potatoes. The wolves chuckled at his joke, moving up to the white tiger to give him a hug and several licks. Fesh shivered happily at their ministrations before he shuddered, feeling a hot, rank wetness spilling out around his ass, cupped to his skin. Fesh blushed beneath his fur, feeling the shame and glee at filling his diaper. He felt so young and primal and secretive. It was intoxicating. If Byt and Etern noticed they hadn't said anything.

Etern moved, sitting down at the kitchen table, propping his feet up on the edge before he leaned his chair onto the back two legs, folding his arms behind his head. The scent of his sweat and musk drifted from his underarms, catching Byt's nose. The wolf's nostrils flared before he surged forward, nuzzling his face against Etern. His muzzle parted and he started slobbering into the tuft of fur, trying to lick and suck the sweat from his pit. Etern growled happily, letting the pup suck his pit.

"It's good to be so manly." Etern moaned. The words resonated in Fesh and Byt's minds. They eagerly agreed, reinforcing their mental conditioning... Although it had gone beyond that, it had gone well beyond that. They had been left with their thoughts and had embraced it. The seed Done had planted had blossomed and spread out into their minds. What had been a mere stirring for each other had brought the wolves together into something far more. Byt moved, climbing up onto Etern to get at his other pit. As the wolf clambered over his lap, Etern grabbed the wolf and moved him, tugging down the pup's underwear before bringing his own down, soon mounting his mate.

Fesh turned, glancing at the wolves, watching Etern's pointed, veined cock working up and down that tight hole of flesh. Byt panted and drooled, never feeling more complete than when Etern was mounting him. Before long Etern was spraying his precum into Byt, each thrust coming with a squelching noise as the pre was churned in Byt's ass. Fesh grunted, feeling so turned on. The fact that they did it at the table, they were such sexy slobs. Fesh nearly leaned into the stove for support but that wouldn't have ended well. He stirred the gravy before turning the heat off, moving to grope himself. All four legs of Etern's chair slammed onto the ground as he thrust more wildly, bouncing Byt like a bucking bronco.

"Yes... Yes... Fuck.... YES!" Byt howled, lifting his head and letting out the sound that harkened back to his ancestry. Etern joined him, lifting his head as well as the base of his cock swelled into a knot, the cock wedged into Byt's posterior. The only effect of the thrusting was to tug the flesh back and forth. It was obvious neither of them were going anywhere for a while. Etern grabbed onto the side of the table, his claws digging into the wood before he let out a second howl. His shaft began throbbing and then in a mind blowing moment he came. His balls churned, his cock pulsed and soon Byt felt the hot musky seed flowing into his ass.

Byt wrapped his legs around Etern's waist, his arms around his shoulder, pressing his muzzle into Etern's neck before he bit into the fur and flesh. Etern yelped but it felt so good. He kept cumming, pumping the sperm into his guts. Byt shuddered and soon his canine prick was throbbing as well, spraying his seed all over Etern's rounded belly, the sperm soaking into the fur and running all over. Fesh grinned, looking at the love the two shared. It was something unique, something wonderful... He was happy for them, they had settled down after years of being confused. He could still remember their little black books of female conquests. It seemed like another lifetime... but Fesh couldn't help but envy them.

The white tiger took a deep breath and covered the gravy, letting it thicken. The whole meal needed some more time. Fesh looked out of the window, looking at the changing leaves on the tree and the rich sunset. It looked like nature would do him some good. The tiger moved to wander out of the kitchen, through the pantry and out into the backyard. The air was just the right temperature outside, perfectly refreshing against his bare chest. While Fesh had relaxed a bit in his wardrobe, he still wasn't quite as liberated as the wolves. He still wore his shorts, but they held his dark secret... inside was a pair of adult diapers, capturing his waste.

Fesh moved out across the grass, sniffing the air. He could smell himself a bit, it was so Earthy. The white tiger felt torn between two worlds... The bliss of his friends and the loneliness of being the third wheel, the joy and shame of his secret. Fesh felt like he was at a cross roads. He closed his eyes, lifting his head up toward the vast canopy of leaves of the oak tree in the back yard. He breathed in and out, in and out, trying to calm himself... and then he felt the hands on his back.

"What?!" Fesh asked quickly before relaxing again. It was only Done again. Done smiled, his clawed paws working at the younger tiger's back. The digits pressed into Fesh's pressure points, kneading the tight muscles, working at them. Fesh let out a slow moan, pressing into the hands. He murmured, sighing slowly.

"Tough day?" Done asked, whispering into Fesh's pointed ear. The ear twitched, not because it was unwanted, but because Done was so intimately close.

"No, not really... Just sometimes I almost feel like I'm in the way." Fesh murmured. Done smiled, his hands working lower on Fesh's back. Fesh gasped, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

"Well you know those wolves love you... They'd do anything for you." Done said, enjoying watching as Fesh nearly turned to jelly in his paws.

"Of course they would, but they're also mated now... I... I wonder if I'll ever know a pleasure like that." Fesh said softly.

"When you boys first in I wondered to myself if I'd ever enjoy the pleasure you boys seemed to have with each other... But not only has it gotten more intense, but now I can be a part of it. What I learned was that I just have to be myself... to indulge." Done said, his paws lowering to Fesh's hips, rubbing the waistband, "And so do you... You're still hiding." Done said. Fesh tensed a bit.

"But... Well, it isn't normal, is it?" Fesh whispered. Done chuckled, leaning in to Fesh's neck, inhaling his scent. Fesh moaned, pressing into Done's neck.

"It's normal for you... Don't hide yourself anymore... Be proud. They strut around, why shouldn't you?" Done asked.

"In just my diapers?" Fesh asked softly.

"In just your diapers..." Done said firmly. Fesh seemed to accept his words instantly.

"In just my diapers." He stated. Done grinned, reaching around the hips of Fesh to squeeze a hand on the white tiger's groin. Fesh groaned at that, pressing into the hand.

"If you want, you can give a trial run at my place." Done offered. Fesh looked at the tan house on the back lot before smiling.

"I'd like that... Practice makes perfect." He said. Done grinned, patting Fesh on the shoulder. The two tigers crossed the yard, making their way to the back house. Done let Fesh in, closing the door behind him. Fesh looked around before he took a deep breath, unbuttoning his shorts and letting them fall to the floor. No longer hidden from sight, secured around Fesh's hips, were a pair of adult diapers. The puffy white material was secured and tight, crinkled around his legs. The white blended into the albino tiger's fur but it wasn't quite svelt to his body. The ass of the diapers were swollen out, plump and full. Done moved over, reaching out to pat the ass, feeling the waste squish beneath the diapers. Fesh chuffed, the closest tigers could come to purring.

"You... are mine now." Done said. Fesh moaned at the words, starting to relax. Done moved up, licking at Fesh's neck fur. Fesh relaxed, leaning into the tongue. Done started nibbling at the neck before biting, his fangs pressing against the flesh. Fesh grunted, getting very horny. The diapers started distorting. Done plunged his hand into the diapers, reaching around to coil his clawed fingers around Fesh's cock. With a pleasant squeeze, the older tiger started thrusting around the shaft. Fesh chuffed more and more thrusting into the hand. The barbs on his cock pressed into Done's hand but they weren't painful, if anything they gave better grip.

Fesh moaned, pressing against Done's crotch, the diaper crinkling against the older man's bulge. Done started humping Fesh, churning the contents of his diaper. Fesh felt the round of the Bengal tiger's belly. It was bigger than it had ever been, making Fesh feel quite safe. He wasn't sure why, but it all felt so nice. Done moved, stepping back. Fesh whimpered, feeling the intimacy leave him. He turned around to watch Done disrobe. The orange and black fur of his chest was exposed as the shirt was slipped off. The next to go were the pants and then the underwear. Soon he was standing tall, his light belly fur contrasting with the sharp colors of his back. Done reached down, giving his huge balls an ample squeeze before his fingers curled around his long shaft. He began stroking up and down, leaving the pointed cock aimed right at Fesh's face.

Smelling the cum, the musk, the sweat... It was everything he had come to associate with manliness, pleasure... and after he realized he had been masking being gay, men were his thing. Fesh licked his lips, his whiskers quirking like he was looking at a particularly nice cut of meat. In an instant Fesh had dropped onto his knees, leaning in to slurp his tongue along Done's shaft. Done groaned happily, his clawed fingers moving to tangle in Fesh's fur. The landlord pulled the tennat's head to his groin. Fesh opened wide, taking the shaft deep, his teeth grazing the ribbed flesh. His tongue worked over it, savoring the flavor.

Before long Fesh had managed to push his face to Done's groin, hilting on the cock. Then he began working back and forth, his throat relaxing and taking the pent up cock in. Done chuffed and growled, his toes curling, his tail whipping about. He held Fesh to him like a sex sleeve, working his cock back and forth in that throat. Done panted deeper and deeper, his heart racing. He thought about everything he had done... He had turned two lady killer grey wolves gay, he had brought the king of the social circuit to his knees in diapers as his personal sex toy... and it had all started after a cleaning deposit.

Done grinned to himself, knowing it would be a hell of a lot of work to clean up after the boys if they ever moved out... But after just five days of the bliss he knew now, he knew it would be worth it... And he might not ever offer cleaning deposits again... Not if they were willing to come for a friendly drink with their landlord. Done felt the pleasure well up in him before he tipped his head back and howled, his shaft pulsing before pumping a huge load of cum into Fesh's mouth. Fesh gulped as much down as he could, his belly filling before the cum backed up and drizzled out of his mouth. The orgasm overwhelmed Fesh and he fully released, his diapers swelling up to full capacity. As Done pulled his cock out of the young man's muzzle, he looked down. Those icy blue eyes were so eager to please, so satisfied with the cum. Done reached down, ruffling the cat's fur.

"Maybe I'll bump off even more from your rent." He said, chuckling to himself.