Birthday Shenanigans
#48 of Commissions by Gruffy
Loyal friends are the greatest gift in the world.
Birthday Shenanigans
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This is a commission for Damien Voda
Ryan and Morrell belong to Ryan-masterpaladin-Lewis
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"So..." Damien mused as he stomped one big foot in front of another on the pavement, "do you think Ryan's gonna like his present?"
The towering orca walking alongside the fellow killer whale let out a honking laugh, with his tail fin swinging from side to side thoroughly so that it slapped Damien's, briefly.
"Fuck, you think not?" the orca grinned rudely in a flash of many smirking teeth.
The hulking water-dweller gave the footballer a smirk and winked.
"Well he's a hot little number...bet he won't mind getting double-teamed by the dynamic duo of two big orcas?" Damien stated with an ever broader a grin.
The other whale laughed.
"Man, someone's thinking with his lower brain again..."
"Shaddap, you haddock-humper!" Damien elbowed the orca playfully, causing his buddy to make a bit of a ducking maneuver which made the big sports bag toting from his shoulder swing to the side widely. The footballer orca avoided losing his balance with a great deal of skill, however, and soon stood as upright and buff and cheeky as ever.
"Haddock-humper, huh?" the orca clicked his tongue. "Someone's creative today..."
"Even with all the blood rushing down to my lower brain..." Damien winked.
The orca glanced down at the killer whale's groin and smirked as he saw the bulge in the tight-fitting pants the naturally sleek-skinned fellow anthro enjoyed wearing for that skin-tight feel. He was pretty sure that some of the passers-by were getting some good looks at it, too, which made him whistle cheerfully.
"Someone sounds happy today, Morrell..."
"Someone looks happy today," the orca licked his lips while staring at Damien's groin.
"Why not?" Damien replied. "I love throwing surprises!"
"Especially when they involve a hot twink and a pair of orcas?" Morrell suggested.
Damien chuckled.
"Now that'd be an ego stroke at the little guy," the hulking orca said.
"A real inflation to his confidence?"
Damien felt an extra stir in his burgeoning loins while that conjured up a memory of a rather lurid sort.
"I think he was squeezing it out of his ass for a couple of days afterwards..."
"Boooyeah..."
"Perv!"
"Only learned from the best!"
They exchanged a bit more suggestive talk during the last couple of minutes it took them to reach Ryan's apartment building. A couple of taps on the door buzzer brought out a sleepy voice, after a small pause.
"Hello? Wassup?"
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"Yo!" Morrell honked. "Wakey wakey!"
"Lol...I am up...barely, but..."
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"Well, sleepyhead, let us in!" Morrell punched the intercom button with his thumb as if for emphasis on what he was saying. "You got a partay to attend to!"
"Lol at...what..."
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"It's one pm!" Morrell complained playfully into the tiny grille on the wall. "About time we get your cute little tush off the bed!"
"Or I'm gonna go and get it!" Damien yelled by the orca, loud enough to make sure that Ryan would hear it through the tinny connection.
"Lol...okay...hang on, guys..."
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"Well ours ain't hanging anymore sweetheart!" Morrell chimed into the door phone loud enough that anyone passing by could hear his over the top tone while still acting like he was gonna punch his entire fist through the plastic panel.
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"Lol..."
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The door finally clicked open, allowing the two orcas to stuff their big frames through and into the musky hallway. A quick jaunt through three flights of steps left their legs nicely pumped up and put big smiles on their faces, just as they reached Ryan's door and each took turns banging on it until the dark-haired boy appeared. He looked a bit tired still, but seemed to perk up noticeably at the sight of the two bodybuilder grade orcas standing on his doorstep.
"Hey-o!" Damien grinned.
"Tenshoon!" Morrell barked out.
The young human's brows quirked with curiosity soon melting into more fully-blown amusement while he stared at the two big orcas filling out his hallway. Ryan was only wearing some loose boxers and a T-shirt that looked about twice his size, especially in someone who was as relatively thin as he was, the toned body type non withstanding, and it all gave the impression of someone who was easily called a dude.
"Hi, guys," Ryan greeted the double act again while scratching his ass, "wassup?"
"Didn't we already go through this conversation?" Morrell chuckled while stepping forward and stuffing himself and his oversized sports bag through the human's doorway.
"Yeah, aren't you gonna welcome your two bestest of friends in on your special day?" Damien spoke over his shoulder while trailing the other orca.
"My birthday's on next Monday..." Ryan replied meekly.
"Yeah, but we're busy next weekend when we go to the orca muscle meet, so we had to come and partay this weekend instead!" Damien smirked, swinging his tail fin at the human who only barely avoided the smack of the powerful appendage by ducking against the wall. Damien found it amusing that he seemed to be genuinely gawking at the idea of an entire meet of big buff orcas, not just the two who had just invaded his apartment with their rowdy laughter and their necessarily large bodies.
"Uh...okay..." the human mumbled while looking at the two killer whales entering his apartment.
"Tsk tsk, someone's been lazy," Morrell declared as he gave a sweeping glance at the living room, where the most prominent points of notice were the X-Box, the empty pizza box on the floor and a pair of old boxers haphazardly dropped across a big armchair that the orca seemed to like to lounge in whenever he was visiting their human buddy.
"I was gonna clean up, but..."
"You're a worse slob than Morrell is," Damien chuckled. "You should've seen what his place was like when I went to fetch him earlier."
"And you'd seen that it wasn't any worse than this," Morrell stated defensively.
"All that sweaty underwear lying around, as if he was trying to mark his territory or something..." Damien mused.
The human's eyes flashed about the two muscled hunks, somewhat shyly, it seemed, but both of the big guys were smiling and looking at him with a kind of a rough brand of friendliness they were known for.
"Uhm...right..."
"Mind if we borrow your bedroom for a moment?" Morrell stated, almost loud enough to make the windows rattle.
"Why?" Ryan asked curiously.
"Well your gift is in here, and let's say that there's a little bit of assembly required!" the orca winked and patted on his bag while Damien let out a knowing, honking chuckle. "And I'd prefer it to be a surprise for you."
"Wow, really?" Ryan looked eagerly at the big bag that was effortlessly swinging from Morrell's sturdy shoulder, obviously already wondering what it could entail.
"Otherwise it's not a surprise, dude!" Damien snorted mostly through his blowhole.
The boy frowned a bit, but seeing the big smirks on the faces of the two orcas made him only more eager rather than annoyed by their tight-lipped manner.
"So, you excuse us for a moment?" Morrell swung his tailfin while he kept on grinning.
"Uhm...sure, sure," Ryan replied. "Maybe I'll do a bit of...y'know...cleaning up, meanwhile."
"Well ain't that sweet," Damien blew his buddy a kiss before giving a meaningful look to Morrell. "You are so caring."
"Oh shaddap," Morrell nudged the fellow orca. "Come on, let's get this gift ready, we don't want to keep the birthday boy waiting for too long do we?"
"Of course not!" Damien concerted. "Just a sec, then, Ryan, dude!"
"Alright..." the boy replied while watching the two orcas file out of the living room and into his bedroom, its door closed with a bang that almost made him jump while wondering just what the two had in mind.
The bedroom was hardly neater than the living area, enough to make Morrell click his tongue once he surveyed the scene.
"Maybe we should've given him a visit from a cleaning service as a gift instead of this," the orca mused as he dropped the big sports bag from his shoulder and onto the squeaky bed.
Damien honked.
"Oh I'm sure he'd be thrilled by such an exciting gift!" the orca derided.
"Cheeky bastard," Morrell snorted, shaking his head goodnaturedly while he began to unzip the bag. "So, are you ready for this?"
Damien chuckled behind his fellow orca, smirking lewdly as he imagined the gift in all of its glory, to be unveiled in a moment.
"Always ready!" Damien announced.
"Good," Morrell replied, hands deep in the bag. "Since I won't be asking twice, you know."
He swiveled about and faced Damien, the big orca standing there and leering at the other killer whale, one paw rubbing the front of his tight-fitting pants in an idle gesture of self-pleasure.
"Who said you're allowed to do that?" Morrell's voice darkened as he gave the orca a glare.
Damien's eyes flashed defiantly, but his hand dropped from his package, as if guilty that he'd been caught.
"Thought so," Morrell grumbled as he stepped forward, and from his left hand dangled an item, metal, leather and rubber, a ball gag in the classic red color, complete with shiny buckles and a sturdy set of straps. "Now open up!"
Damien's rebellious gaze remained, but a smirk split his snout, his tailfin swishing eagerly while Morrell stepped even closer, a stern look on his eyes while he held up the ball gag. The other orca didn't stop grinning even when one big hand grabbed his jaw rather roughly and forced his jaws apart.
"Huhmph! Thought we were gonna put this on last!" Damien rumbled, fingers digging into his smooth skin.
"I changed my mind," Morrell stated simply before he plunged the red rubber ball into the orca's maw.
Damien let out a token grunt and a honk of disapproval, but he was soon distracted by the feel of cool leather pressing onto his head, though the metal that accompanied it felt even colder, making him breathe out, air brushing between his lips and the large ball in his maw. The feel of the leather being wrapped snugly onto him made the brief discomfort disappear, and he concentrated on steadying his breaths instead, letting the air flow from his blowhole instead of his mostly closed maw.
"Oh yeah...I bet Ryan's gonna love unwrapping this gift..." Morrell muttered in a low voice to himself, growing more aroused in his own tight slacks while he deprived his buddy of his ability to speak or make other coherent noises for the moment. His hands deftly buckled the straps behind the orca's head and then around his snout, creating a kind of a muzzle that made sure that the orca couldn't move his jaws at all. Damien looked at him, eyes full of lust that was no longer constrained. Morrell saw as much and treated the orca to a firm squeeze through his pants. Damien swung his tailfin and let air flow noisily out of his blowhole while his friend groped his cock with a rude grin on his lips.
"Hhmmmmmhhhhh..."
"Oh yes, he's been so nice that he just deserves a really naughty gift..."
Morrell's strong hands grabbed the orca's hips and twisted him around, his arms moving up so that he held himself firmly upon Damien's back. His own hard cock-bulge pressed to the base of the gagged orca's tailfin, and he felt the rise of his strong chest while he closed Damien in the firm embrace of his strong, pumped up arms.
"Oh yes...bet he likes his gifts well-wrapped..."
Morrell mouthed on the orca's neck while his hand dropped down again, to squeeze and massage Damien's trapped cock through the fabric of his pants. The orca didn't seem to know which way to push his hips, since he was humping both at the hand playing with his dick and the firm shaft digging onto his hip, right behind him, where the bold, proudly smirking orca held him in his firm grip.
"Oh you'll be such a pretty gift...oh yeah...we'll all play together..." Morrell slurred, getting more into the headgame side of things while he played with the orca's hot body, his smooth chest through his shirt, his dick with serious squeezes, tailfin swapping from side to side while he was played expertly by Morrell's large hands.
"Hmmmmhhh..."
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"Yes, I know, buddy..." Morrell sounded almost dangerous, his fingertips squeezing down on the orca's long, thick shaft, making him moan incoherently into the gag. Some drool had already dripped out of the hole in the middle and slickened his lips, slowly making its way onto his chin..."soon...reeeally soon...can't let the birthday boy wait for his gift too long, eh?"
"Hnnnghh..."
"Oh yes, he'll cream his pants when he sees his pretty package..."Morrell wheezed while he toyed with his friend's dick, enjoying the feel of his buddy's smooth, firm body in his arms. "Bet you'd like that...poor Ryan all embarrassed...cum dribbling off his arm..."
Damien let out a soft moan that only intensified when Morrell suddenly let go of him and stepped back, only for a moment, before he grabbed the orca by the arms and roughly turned him around.
"Now we don't want you to be wearing any of this stuff, do we, it's so plain and ordinary...though quite sexy..." Morrell winked just as he prompted his friend to lift his arms. "Off they go..."
Damien did a valiant attempt at pouting, but did not really manage such an expression with his maw stuffed full by the gag. He did not resist his friend's hands, however, as they tugged his shirt off and revealed his chiseled killer whale torso, already covered in a sheen of sweat from excitement. Morrell seemed to appreciate the sight, for he grabbed Damien's shoulders and leaned down to lick his big tongue down the crevice between the orca's pectoral muscles, leaving a wet trail of saliva while he honked and tasted his buddy's skin.
"Hmmm...delicious..." Morrell teased, "but I bet this part is even better..."
His hands latched onto Damien's waistband and relieved him of his pants, in a swift move, all the way to the ankles so that the orca son had no choice but to step out of them and expose himself to his friend. He was all the way hard, big, hard one foot of orca cock pulsing and standing upright in proud attention, dangling balls completing the hefty package. Morrell's eyes glinted at the sight of his friend's massive tool, and he seemed to be making a clear effort not to have a taste of that, or wrap his fingers around it, instead leaving Damien whine through his blowhole in frustration when he was not allowed even that simple pleasure...teasing or not.
"Time to wrap the package," Morrell announced.
Damien stood in his place, impassive and resisting the urge to grab himself while Morrell dug into the sports bag and pulled out what appeared to be a messy pile of leather straps. A few twists and turns in Morrell's adept hands revealed it to be much less chaotic than it appeared at first, consisting of many loops of leather, metal rings, studs and buckles.
"Bet Ryan will just love this...wrapping..."
Damien mumbled something Morrell didn't even care to hear, instead the orca simply stepped back over to his friend's side and began to instruct him in how to hold his arms and hold his body upright while Morell's hands swiftly flew across his torso, attaching straps and pulling on buckles and generally having a little party of their own, feeling up bulging muscles and smooth skin that made the orca slide through water in such an efficient manner.
The harness was elaborate alright, with a collar around the neck, straps over the torso in a cross, and around the arms, then in several straps about the torso, connected with vertical straps that had shiny buckles on them, front and back. Morrell took obvious pleasure with tightening each and every one of them while letting his fingertips play with Damien's skin. The orca was obviously enjoying being strapped in leather like that, his cock was hard and pulsing, with a fat drop of precum forming at the tip on occasion and then dribbling onto the floor while he kept hissing into his gag. Morrell grinned and slapped the orca's butt, with a loud smacking noise.
"Someone likes this a lot...oh yes..."
Damien gave him a look, but was soon reduced to strange mumbling again, when Morrell grabbed his cock and thrust it through a cold metal loop on the very bottom of the harness, connected to the rest of the contraption with another leather strap.
"Have to make sure this thing stays hard and nice all way through and that you don't pop too early...bud..." Morrell winked.
Damien felt even more frustrated now that the metal ring constricted his shaft and made it even harder. It looked like his reddish shaft strained, with unreleased sexual tension, with blood flooding it and making him so hard...and so needy, he could barely wait.
Morrell eyed the orca for a moment more before he stepped over to the sports bag and pulled out a pair of leather cuffs, flashing another grin to Damien.
"Just need these and you're ready to go!"
Damien did not resist when his hands were pulled behind his back and snapped into the big buckled cuffs which Morrell then attached to the harness with locking metal hooks.
"Struggle for me, big boy," Damien grunted.
The orca did as he was told, trying to pull on his hands, with no success in releasing them.
"Walk forward," Morrell commanded.
The orca took a couple of steps before Morrell's hands suddenly connected with his shoulder blades and he was roughly shoved down to the bed with a mighty crash. Damien "oooomphed!" and sucked in air through the hole in the ball gag, his tail swinging around madly.
"YOU GUYS OKAY IN THERE?!" Ryan called out from the living room.
"Just fine!" Morrell replied cheerfully.
The orca grinned naughtily when he grabbed Damien's tail fin by the base and raised it to reveal the steely buns of his ass and the pink asshole nestled between them. He massaged the muscled tail for a brief moment before he pulled it even higher and buckled a length of leather around the base, to keep the orca's tail perpetually and raised like a slut, to show off his wares.
"He won't be able to resist you, sweetcheeks," Morrell grunted dirtily while he spanked the orca's butt a few times, making it sting just right, before he dropped to his knees and buried his snout between Damien's burning buns.
Damien honked, struggling against his restraints again while Morrell's big, wet tongue slithered in his crack. Slick, copious saliva stained his crevice and dribbled down, and the hot huffs of air from Morrell's maw warmed everything up, and made him tingle. His butthole clenched under the sensual rush, and it only got better when the tongue made actual contact with his pink wrinkle and started to bore itself in.
"HHMHMHMHPHPH"
Morrell exaggerated his slurping noises, licking in circles and rapid laps up and down over the orca's asshole, knowing very well how sensitive Damien was down there. The naughty act was sure to crank Damien's engine into full power, and the orca knew that his buddy was extremely aroused even without having to feel up his massive prick, now trapped between his body and the bed. Hopefully Ryan would not mind getting his bed stained in a bit of orca pre-cum...likely not.
"Hhmpppppnnhhhh..."
Morrell played with Damien's ass while he ate him out, rolling the firm cheeks in his palms, slapping them, fondling and pulling them apart all the while his tongue drilled the orca's tailhole. Damien's tailfin swung from side to side wildly, as much as its bondage collar allowed it to move about. He'd grown incredibly horny...
And then the hot sensation was over, and Morrell was gone...back to his bag, judging by the sounds...
"Better make this a bit more festive...shall we?"
Damien couldn't move from his position, and he had no idea what the orca did to his back, as he felt the brush of his fingers, and fabric, before the sensation was over...but then something hard, blunt and cold pressed against his tailhole and was thrust in, making him honk through his blowhole again as he felt his muscles tense up upon the sudden intrusion.
"Heheh...let's keep that warm in there..." Morrell patted Damien's butt before he put his strong hands under the orca's arms and pulled him up to stand, somewhat awkwardly, what's with the mystery object in his ass that gave Damien a natural urge to stand bow-legged.
"And now, just one more thing..."
Damien gave a tired, if horny, look to Morrell, and watched how the orca pulled out a long red ribbon from the bag and then tied one end of it into a rough knot in a shiny steel loop on the collar of Damien's harness.
"Well can't give you away without a leash, can I?" Morrell grinned.
Damien tried to give him a dirty look, but thinking honestly about it, he was simply even further turned on by the fact that he was going to be led out on a leash like some sort of a feral animal.
"I think I forgot something..." Morrell gave Damien a further once-over with is eyes, the red leash held in one hand.
Damien's gaze turned questioning, and Morrell rubbed his snout, trying to remember what it ,was, until the thought hit him, prompting him to snap his fingers.
"Right!" Morrell chuckled in a low voice. "I was so into wrapping you up that I forgot myself...silly me!"
He let go of the red ribbon and then proceeded to perform preparations on himself, which really only consisted of the buff orca stripping off his clothes so that soon all that remained on his muscled body was a pair of very tight blue Speedos that did a poor job attempting to hide his bulging erection. Morrell enjoyed the look of lust in Damien's eyes, unhidden want in them. The orca grinned, swayed his tail, and twisted his arms behind his neck, to make every muscle pop out in his arms and his torso.
"Like what you see?" Morrell winked. "Bet Ryan will too...speaking of which..."
"YO, RYAN!" Morrell honked. "Gonna come out with your gift now!"
"Okay!" the human replied.
"Showtime, big boy," Morrell announced as he picked up the makeshift lead and walked to the door with Damien in tow.
Ryan was sitting on the couch, looking mildly interested all the time until the door opened, and he was facing the sight of Morrell sailing out of the room, muscles bulging and twisting and with a red ribbon wound around his left hand.
"SURPRISE, RYAN!" Morrell honked cheerfully as he walked in, enjoying the sight of Ryan's eyes popping when the muscled hunk appeared.
"Mpphphphp!" Damien mumbled into his gag while he was yanked into the room, dick bouncing in its current bound state.
Ryan's jaw dropped. There standing were his two orca friends, both sporting major wood and with Damien fixed up in gear that the human only really fantasized about. Muscles bulged everywhere, and Morrell's glinting eyes showed his arousal as much as the obscene bulge in his Speedos.
"I wrapped your gift myself!" Morrell told Ryan cheekily. "Turn around, gift, let's show Ryan how pretty you are!"
Damian, his head hung low, slowly stamped around to show his back, with his hands tied behind his back. For some reason, at least to Damien's puzzlement, that sparked a chuckle from Ryan.
"Wow, maan..."
"You like?" Morrell winked as he tugged on the coils of red ribbon he had tied into a cartoonish bow on the orca's harness. "Sorry that there's no card though..."
Ryan's hand dropping to cup his junk seemed like an indication that he was indeed liking what he saw, squeezing himself through his pants while he drank in the sight of his two hunky friends, one of them leering happily while the other just kinda...stared, playing the part of the gimp down to a T, complete with his huge cock on display and the humiliating leash attached to his neck.
"It's...okay, bro..." Ryan spoke softly.
Morrell laughed and play-slapped Damien's huge dick, making it bounce in its strung-up state, flopped against his belly and then landed back to its jutting state and causing the bound orca to moan and honk loudly. Ryan's eyes seemed to be tracking the swaying motion, and Morrell, noticing this, winked again.
"He's all yours to play with, dude," the orca said, "you just grab him and do whatever you want...as long as I can join in, heh!"
"S-sure..." Ryan whispered while he walked closer, still groping himself, and staring hungrily at the bound display of masculine water-dwelling goodies. "Wow...Damien...dude..."
Damien wriggled a little, making extra care to tug on his arms as if trying to escape his bounds, which only made his muscles ripple and become even more pronounced by the strips of leather dividing his body into veritable zones of visual pleasure. Ryan seemed to have trouble choosing where to look...or which place to touch, since he stood a few feet away, ogling and admiring the bound orca while his errand hand played with his boner.
"Heheh," Morrell chortled. He stepped over to where the human stood and playfully pushed his hand away, only to replace it with his own, pushed under Ryan's waistband so that the orca could grab the boy's warm, firm, hot meat. Ryan gasped, and his relatively small hands grabbed Morrell's thick, muscled arm, his eyes rolling when the fingers massaged his shaft all the way from the tip to his balls.
"Uh..."
"Quit playing with yourself when there's a lot of willing hands around...and fins...hah!" Morrell chuckled into Ryan's ear before he licked it, wetly, leaving a trail of saliva. "And quit with these clothes...you're starting to look out of place in your own party!"
He slapped Ryan's butt for good emphasis, making the smaller male gasp again, though with pleasure, his dick throbbing even harder in the orca's firm grip that he did not let go even with his order for the birthday boy to strip down.
"Oh yeah...bet you can't wait to have a hot orca playing with this thing..." Morrell teased the boy's knob with his thumb, which drew another drawling moan from the slim male. "Just look at Damien over there...he looks like he's begging for a nice juicy dick in his maw or under his tail..."
Damien waved his tailfin and let out a mournful honk through his blowhole.
"Show our buddy how much you need it, dude," Morrell stated while he kept squeezing on Ryan's round little butt. "Show that ass."
Damien's pouting look was soon replaced by the delectable sight of the big orca moving himself about, in short steps, because every movement of his body caused the leather strap holding his cock in place to be tugged at, sending twinges of pleasure through his entire groin. His stud-like legs were spread as he assumed the position, somewhat awkwardly since his arms were of no use, tied behind his back as they were. His secured tail drooped above his back, and once his rump was pointed towards the two other males, he made an effort to raise his tailfin to expose himself even further.
"There we go, buddy..."
The broad spread of his thick legs parted the halves of his ass and showed the crack between them, slathered with orca saliva that had painted both his butt and his big balls into a shimmer. The two guys' eyes fixed themselves on something dark and round protruding from the base of the orca's tailfin, where obviously his pink secret little hole had to be located.
"See?" Morrell snarled. "Even had to plug him ready for action...just imagine that hole, dude, all juicy and rippling like the sweetest thing your dick ever felt..."
Ryan gasped, and it was not just the fact that Morrell was tugging on the corona of his cock tip, rolling fingers about the delicate, sensitive rim.
"Just like this..." Morrell whispered into the human's ear, "but even better...and so wet...and hot..."
"D-dude..." Ryan moaned, "I'm getting too close...."
"Hair trigger," Morrell snickered as he gave the human's dick another squeeze before he pulled his hand out of Ryan's pants, "heard that, slutbutt? You almost made him cream his pants!"
Damien let out a sound of approval, even while Morrell walked over to him and yanked on one of the leather straps so that Damien turned about, his cock wobbling into sight once again. Morrell decided that since Ryan was in the danger of popping his load too soon and the orca still wanted something big and juicy and to play with, Damien's dick had to do until Ryan had cooled down a bit. It was also a fantastic show, the bound orca being played with by Morrell's big fingers, bringing small, muffled gasps and grunts from the gagged male.
"Come on...lose the gear, dude, we wanna see that hot dick of yours," Morrell coaxed.
"You guys are really in a hurry, aren't you?" Ryan mused.
"No, just horny," Morrell chuckled, flicking fingertips as lightly as he could against Damien's dickhead, "and you know how orcas are when we've got sex in our minds...we'll keep going until we get it...and then we go again...and again..."
"Dude, I know as much," Ryan chuckled as he pulled his shirt off his slim, toned torso, "like that previous party...huh..."
"You must've been shitting cum for a week afterwards," Morrell laughed.
Ryan was a trooped and only blushed a little at the remarkably kinky statement coming from the orca, and hurried to remove his saggy boxers. Both orcas were obviously leering when his hairy cock and balls appeared, curious of such humanoid features considering that their own bodies were perfectly smooth. Ryan grinned as he noted their interest, grabbed his tip, pushed his cock down and then let it bounce back so that it slapped noisily against his belly. Morrell winked while he put an arm over Damien's shoulders and used his free hand to adjust his own bulging package on the front of his Speedos. Ryan did not miss the sight, no, it looked like his face folded in a scowl of passion and desire while he imagined the stiff rod hidden by the skimpiest layer of skintight spandex.
"There we go...all cute and pink and rearing for action!" Morrell stated while he fondled Damien's straining, leather-bound arm.
"What do you...guys wanna do?" Ryan asked, voice low with arousal.
"What do you think?" Morrell chuckled. "Have a party, obviously, and Damien has so graciously offered to be the centerpiece..."
"Centerpiece?" Ryan gasped.
"Uh huh," Morrell said, adding a honk for emphasis, "his little ass needs something in there, quick...any volunteers?"
"R-really, dude?" Ryan gasped.
"You know what," Morrell slapped Damien's arm and stepped behind him, "how about we let him speak his own mind?"
"Uh...okay?" Ryan replied.
Morrell's fingers flicked onto the buckles holding the orca's gag in place and removed it, swiftly, the big ball coming out of Damien's snout with a burst of drool and a gasp from the big male. He chewed the air for a few moments, forcing his numb jaws to work again. He smacked his wet lips and then lifted his head, after a few huffing breaths, to look directly at the human.
"Happy birthday, buddy," Damien smiled, still a bit out of breath from arousal and the fact that he was once again able to breathe more freely through his snout.
"Uh...thanks," Ryan whispered.
"Now, I think there was something you wanted to tell Ryan here..." Morrell patted Damien's ass, which made his cock sway and swing in front of him, drizzling pre-cum down onto the floor already stained by his drool, "for his birthday..."
Damien swallowed, gave a jerky nod, and then simply stared at the human standing in front of him.
"Ryan...bud...please fuck my ass...uh...please?" Damien waved his tailfin in apparent misery at the fact he didn't already have a big cock plowing into him hard from behind. "I need to be fucked...like right now..."
"Shit, guys..." Ryan breathed out, his cheeks burning from the pleading call to invade Damien's tight muscled butt.
"You heard what he said," Morrell grinned, the gag still dangling from his hand, "I think he wants you to do something..."
"Morrell's been teasing me..." Damien continued in a low, deep voice, "I'm so damn horny..."
"Seems to be, dude," Morrell stated while cupping Damien's dangling balls and giving them a moan-inducing tug.
"Uhh..."
Ryan blinked, a deep groan followed by a little moan from him, too, as he finally came to a decision.
"Well, we better do something about that then?" he said, sounding so confident that Morrell grinned broadly.
"I think so too," the big orca said.
"Please..." Damien muttered.
Ryan pushed his old big leather comfy chair off to the side and grabbed the footrest in front of it, which he moved a couple of feet to the side so that there was relatively more room around it. Then he turned around, the motion slapping his dick against his thigh, and pointed at the black leather footrest.
"Down...on that," he said.
"The boy's starting to get the hang of it," Morrell chuckled, mostly to himself, as he grabbed the red ribbon hanging from Damien's neck, "come on, you heard the boss!"
"Humph" Damien complained, perhaps in a rather token fashion, when the orca tugged and he followed, walked over to the leather footrest.
"Down," Ryan breathed, his eyes not leaving for a moment from the sight of the two males moving fluidly despite their size.
"Yessir," Morrell winked while he led Damien.
"I said, down!" Ryan yelped.
"You heard the boy," Morrell noted before he slapped a paw down over the orca's back and caused Damien to land chest down onto the leather footrest, soon followed by his knees hitting the carpet on the floor.
"There you go, bud," Morrell grinned while adjusting his package, mostly to tease the huffing and puffing human, "I'm sure you know what to do next...just one thing to decide, you know..."
"Huh?" Ryan huffed.
"Which end do you want?" Morrell grinned rudely while pointing at the awkwardly doubled over orca lying over the footrest, hands secured behind his back, head hung down so that his chin practically touched the floor, knees spread and big balls and a huge dick dangling over the leathery edge of the footrest.
Ryan gave him a look.
"Is that really a question?" he stated.
Morrell chuckled.
"I like your thinking, buddy!" the orca snickered. "Just go for it, man!"
Ryan gave a longing look at Damien's exposed butt and then glanced at the bedroom door, before he took a step for it.
"HEY!" Morrell honked. "Where do you think you're going?"
The human turned about, quickly, almost bashfully.
"Gonna fetch the lube, lol," he replied.
Morrell's tailfin slapped the floor.
"Already took care of that," he said with a grin," just yank it out."
"Yank..." Ryan repeated.
"Uh huh," Morrell grinned.
Ryan glanced at the direction where his dick was pulling him uncontrollable, and his eyes widened.
"Wow..."
"Gotta keep it warm somehow, nothing worse than cold lube on your dick!" Morrell chuckled, his own hand keeping his own cock very warm indeed through the slick fabric of his Speedos.
"Damn...that's fucking nasty..."
"Just the way we like it!" Morrell replied. "Go for it, before he starts to beg...or maybe you'd prefer him to..."
The wiry boy stepped closer and then got down to his knees, seemingly dwarfed by the big male sprawled over the footrest. It looked almost comical, in a way, such a large orca there, with the small human behind him, hard cock in hand, looking at the big round killer whale ass in front of him, with the black end of a bottle of lube sticking out of his butthole. The remarkable decadence of the sight had him practically panting, and the look of lust made Morrell grin on the sidelines.
"Just go for it...he won't be complaining..."
"Go for it..." Damien mumbled, face practically pressed onto the floor, "uhmmmm..."
Ryan stared at the clumsily wriggled muscle-rump in front of him for a few agonizing moments before he plunged him fingers into the orca's shiny crack and grabbed the base of the plastic bottle sticking out of the orca's butt. It was slippery and he had to try again before the object finally yielded to him and slipped out with a squirting noise and a wet pop from the orca's lubed back passage. The warm cylinder landed onto Ryan's palm, glistening with his juices, and in front of Ryan's very eyes, the orca's pink, generously wrinkled hole yawned and expelled a little bit of lube from its gaping mouth before his hole shut itself up tight...or at least tried to, having been spread open for such a long time.
"F-fuck..." Ryan hissed.
"Isn't that the idea?" Morrell ruffled the young man's dark hair before he shuffled over and landed to sit on his haunches in front of the bizarrely doubled over orca spread on the footrest.
"Y-yeah..." Ryan mumbled while he fought with the slippery cap of the bottle to try and get it open.
"Good," Morrell declared, "just go for it...it's your gift...and I hope you don't mind if I help myself to a little bit of this end..."
With those words, he put his hand over Damien's head and pressed his snout into the orca's groin, maw sinking against the mound in his extra tight Speedos packed with smooth, juicy killer whale meat. Damien's blowhole expelled air, with surprise and lust, as he tried to mouth on the bulge that was being offered to him. Morrell's grin widened at the feeling and made him push his groin more firmly onto the orca's face.
"Hmmm...good boy..." Morrell grumbled.
Ryan watched the orca get cozy for a few moments before he remembered what he was supposed to be doing - or more like, his rock hard, angry-tipped cock did as much. He managed to snap the cap open using his nails and then squirted an overt amount of lube all over his hand and arm.
"Crap!"
"Yay, oily sex!" Morrell laughed.
"Fuck you," Ryan mumbled, looking at the big wet streak along his arm, "damn..."
"Oh just rub it on him, he'll like it," Morrell huffed.
Ryan tossed the bottle of lube away and swiped some of it onto his straining dick before he decided that Morrell's advice on getting rid of the rest might have something to it. He looked at the lush, round ass in front of him and began to rub it with his arm, spreading shiny, slick silicone lube all over the big mounds of muscle that undulated underneath his touch. Damien was moaning a little, but it was very muffled due to the big cock threatening to spring out of its Speedo container.
"That looks hot," Ryan spoke, watching how the muscles seemed to pop up even more visibly now that they had a goopy, shiny coating from the boy's wandering fingers and arm.
"Toldya," Morrell chuckled, "now...hmm...one part of me is starting to feel as wet as that ass looks like..."
Morrell slipped his Speedos down, to finally unleash his beautiful, hefty cock and balls, which Damien wsted no time to try and put his maw on its juicy, leaking tip. Morrell's eyes drew heavy-lidded while he felt the hot tongue stroke over his meat, which prompted him to pat Damien's crown encouragingly.
"Good boy..." Morrell crooned. "Chew on that big dick when Ryan uncorks his birthday gift...oh yeah..."
The orca nudged his fingers between Damien's lips and only had to use minimum force to guide that warm maw onto his stiff cock. Damien moaned around the stiff meat and began to polish the blunt, heavy tip with his tongue, to gather up all the delicious man-juice that had gathered there during Morrell's long time growing more and more aroused in his Speedos. The musky piece of underwear remained pulled tight and bunched about the orca's massive thighs. Morrell had simply been too much in a hurry to take them all the way off, not much bothered by the fact. He just wanted to get his cock sucked, and enjoy the simple pleasure of having thick lips around his shaft.
"Hmmmvery good...very good, slutbutt..."
Ryan glanced at the orca's glistening hole and drew a deep breath, his thighs shivering a little while he contemplated the actual act of mounting his leather harness-strapped friend.
"Should I use my fingers or - "
"Just shove that fucking cock in that orca pussy or I'll come and do it myself!" Morrell growled.
"Uh..."
"Huhmhmhhhp!" Damien gargled, with more of the thick cock sliding into his maw, spreading his jaws wide.
"Well here it goes..." Ryan swallowed as he aimed himself at the pink target in the orca's beefy ass and pressed his red, shiny tip onto the inviting pucker. Slick muscle touched heated skin, causing pleasure to squirm through the groins of both the boy and the orca, a deep sigh rising from Ryan's throat when he gripped the hem of Damien's leather harness and plugged himself balls deep into the orca's nether tunnel.
"Ooooomppph!"
"Oh there we go...that's the sound a man makes when he gets fucked!" Morrell declared as he felt delicious vibrations cover his shaft, reverberating through the big orca's taut body much like his own blood-engorged flesh, now massaged by the very noises Damien made upon being suddenly filled with seven inches of hard, flexing cock up his ass.
Ryan's body stood tense, hips flush with the orca's butt while he savored the sensations. His hands gripped tight on the leather, his cock suctioned by the warm, rippling walls of the orca's passage, his hole squeezing hard, like a pair of intense lips or very nimble fingers caressing over his slick, plunging shaft.
"F-fuck yeah..." the human managed once he opened his eyes, big, warm brown ones meeting those of Morrell, leisurely flexing his own hips while he face-fucked the orca at a leisurely pace of slipping in and out of his gorging muzzle. Saliva dribbled onto the floor and soaked the Speedos as well, but Morrell didn't mind. His tailfin was flicking cheerful even now, pumping slowly into Damien's maw and poking his cock into the back of his throat. Each deep thrust brought a gargle of saliva and a muffled groan from the orca receiving the double banging from his fellow water dweller and the human.
Ryan began to hump, instinct kicked in and he was soon pounding happily away in the once intimidating orca's tight rump. The squeezing rear felt wonderful around his shaft, plunging in and out at a fast, good pace that felt great. Ryan's compact balls slapped against Damien's and made them smack almost painfully onto the firm edge of the footrest that acted as his makeshift bedding while he was fucked from both ends. Their grunts filled the room, along with the stench of sweat and muscles bodies rubbing together, musk so heavy that they could breathe it in with each and every breath they drew. Damien, being pounded so hard, leaked precum onto the floor, thick, big drop coming out of him every time Ryan's blunt tip nudged his prostate on its way deep into the orca's bowels. All the time he panted on, his airway practically blocked by one foot of particularly thick bodybuilder orca cock pumping Damien's gullet.
It was a manly sex heaven for the three involved, each taking their pleasure from one another, the friction of their skin together, the smell of leather and sweat, the sight of each other in throes of joys while they roughly used the one in the middle for their purposes. As the centerpiece, Damien got a constant influx of submissive pleasure, from the smacking of hips against his rump to the sensation of balls every now and then bumping onto his snout.
"Sheesh...so hot...gonna...gonna..." Ryan suddenly panted, fucking into Damien's pucker as hard as he could, slamming in and out while his balls churned...his face twisting...
"Go for it...maaan..." Morrell slurred, almost balls deep again inside the churring orca.
And he did, spraying a good days' worth of cum into the orca's chute while he kept on fucking, his tip pushing through the increasing stream of white cream that flowed into his rump. Damien moaned at the feeling of spreading warmth within his clamping, overstimulated body, and he sucked onto the cock in his maw as if he could hope to draw extra air through it, like a straw.
"Fuck yeah eh?" Morrell mumbled.
"Y-yeah..." Ryan panted, partially collapsed over the leather-bound orca.
"Good?"
"G-good..." the boy replied.
Morrell flashed another grin before he yanked his cock unceremoniously out of Damien's slack maw and held his head up by pushing against the orca's chin.
"Time for another treat..i'm just about ready...yeah...oh yeeeahhhh..."
The orca let out a victorious honk, his hand flying over his shaft for a few extra moments, before Damien, too, with his bleary eyes, even, could see the slit on the tip expand before the first pearly strands of cum blasted away.
Spunk shot everywhere, all over the orca's face, into his open mouth and even onto his back, the floor streaked with seed as much as the orca who gawked and tried to swallow whatever landed on his tongue. Morrell wasn't really aiming it anywhere, he simply kept on jacking himself and shot whatever he had to give until the rest simply dribbled out of his tip. By that time he had enough of a presence of mind to rub his oozing dickhead against Damien's lips, which prompted his tongue to lash out and begin to clean up whatever there was to enjoy.
"Good...job..." Morrell managed, a bit overcome by his orgasm still while he sat there on the floor, panting and gazing at the orca's cum-stained face and the human collapsed over his back.
"Happy birthday, bud," the orca winked.
"Uhh...thanks, dudes..." Ryan mumbled, somewhat aware that he'd been spoken to, while his own cock still throbbed warmly inside the snug folds of the leather orca.
"Don't thanks us yet," Morrell stated, with a mighty yawn to follow, "the night has only begun, after all!"
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