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Syn D Tek was many things, including, but not limited to being tall, handsome, charming, and very, very intelligent. However, he was also a punk ass grey lupine with the kind of attitude that often made others want to sock him in the black nose of his. The casual smirk of his, full of self-assured confidence and smug knowing, often made those who weren't of his inner circle annoyed, and Syn loved throwing it around. The fact that the other had a reputation for being something of a street brawler, having gained a notoriety for getting into various scrapes with others crossing his 'turf', left the young wolf with something of a stigmata in and around town.

Not that Syn cared about any of this.

At six foot one, a hundred and eighty good pounds solid, the dire wolf was known as a 'feral' in and around the city where he prowled. Ferals tending to be those anthromorphs who acted more like their wild kin than the civilized beasts that the modern age had conditioned the rest of society to be. Dropping out of school early, running with a bad crowd, and generally causing mischief which left the authorities tagging the lupine with a rap sheet almost as long as the wolf, Syn was a force to be reckoned with. Yet all the same, Syn had a good head on his shoulders, and the kind of heart which drew others to him.

Loyal, cunning, determined, and ambitious, the young wolf had gained wealth within the darkened quarter of the city's underground. How the lupine was able to do so was something only a few were privy to knowing, however, that didn't change the fact that Syn had money in his pocket. And tonight the young wolf planned to spend it going out to one of his favorite haunts, Ambrosia. How someone his age could get into an adult club was another one of those mysterious for which only Syn was privy too, but dressed in his baggy cargo jeans and nothing else, the black walrus at the front doors of the club said nothing as he looked to the lupine and then moved to let him inside.

The rest of the crowd, completely awed by this, made some small grumbles of complaint, but at seeing the barrel chested tusked bouncer glare at them, nobody found the courage to try and push ahead.

Inside of the club the black atmosphere was tainted by the streaming neon light which cut across the dance floor. The acrid smell of smoke from the surrounding smoke machines made it so that everyone looked as though they were dancing on midair, those who were on the dance floor that is. Everyone else found themselves a pair of seats to occupy, drinks and other items being served to them by men and women in too tight shorts and strapless shirts embroidered with the name of the club in gold and pink highlights. Syn waved to one of his sisters as he watched the female lupine working on bussing a table near the back of the club. The younger wolf, two years Syn's junior, returned the greeting, casually blowing a kiss to her brother in the process, before turning her head back to return to her duties.

Getting Lilith a job working at the club was something that no one could say they expected of Syn, not with the way the lupine sometimes, violently, went out of his way to try and protect his siblings. However, the young wolf knew that he couldn't keep the other sheltered under his shadow forever, so letting her see what the world was really like was something that he considered a responsibility of his, what with their parents no longer in the picture and all. Of course, the fact that Syn often frequented the place where Lilith worked was a good sign as any to make others aware that the ever watchful golden orbs of the feral wolf were on his sister.

Only one asshole had had to find out the hard way what that meant. Thankfully, the guy's spine would indeed heal, although his ability to walk was...not foreseeable in the near future. But modern science was doing wonders with prosthetics these days.

Syn popped his neck, rolling his head from side to side to get some of the kinks he was feeling out from his tightened form. Making his way over so that he could find a seat over by the right side of the club the young wolf waved a waiter over, the hot looking bunny boy eagerly hopped his way over to Syn, his pink nose twitching like mad.

"Hey, Syn, same as usual?" The lapin asked, his bright green eyes wide with playfulness as he knew exactly what his longtime customer was going to say.

"What else would I order, Jamie?" Syn said with a slight hint of boredom in his smooth baritone voice.

The pink furred lapin with the twin studs in his floppy ears chuckled while bringing a hand to his face. "Of course, Syn, but really, you might want to order something other than club soda. You can buy alcohol at your age." The rabbit watched as the gray wolf's lips wrinkled up over his fangs, the impossibly sharp teeth warned the waiter from saying anything more. "Alright. Alright." Jamie threw up his hands in front of his face to defend himself, his eyes sparkling with mirth despite the hint of fear he felt dancing his heart at hearing the lupine growl at him. "I'm going." And off the rabbit went, his cottontail fluttering back behind him like a leaf during a strong breeze as his hips shifted up and down, teasing Syn with the bounty hidden within those tight black booty shorts.

Syn let out a low grumble of hunger, his sheath beginning to swell as he imagine sampling the fine treasure that he had once plundered before - inside of this very club, no less. It took Jamie maybe ten minutes before he showed himself again, the dour frown on the other's face telling Syn without words that something had happened.

"'smatter with you?" The wolf questioned, his eyes watching as his bottled drink was set down onto the glossy table in front of him, complete with a napkin.

"Nothing." The curt answer followed with the pink hare moving off to see about another table. Syn could only shrug as he reached out for his drink. twisting the cap and then bringing it to his lips for a swallow, all the while his golden orbs tracked the lapin he sometimes called a lover.

Thirty minutes passed with something really special going on Ambrosia; it was a Tuesday night and all, so there wasn't much to be expected. However, the ennui of just sitting around had made Syn start to feel restless, and there was nothing worse in the world than a bored male with a hardon. Something for which the grey wolf had acquired while watching Jamie stalk around the club, the ink hare's lips lowered into a pout as his cute cottontail dragged listlessly down the back of his rump. Syn wasn't sure what had happened and even asking Lilith to go and find out, his sister having come over to see about him every fifteen minutes or so, had revealed nothing.

Taking a moment to assess his option, Syn pulled himself up from his seat, stretching a couple of kinks that had built up within, and then went out to go for a dance. Grabbing Jamie along the way had been something of an afterthought, much to the rabbit's dismay as he struggled to free himself from the older boy's hold with little success.

"Stop squirming already before I decide to take a bite out of you, rabbit." That was a polite way for Syn to say that he was worried about the other, well, as polite Syn usually ever was. Knowing this, Jamie relented his useless struggles once he and the wolf were out on the electric blue floor, the colors underneath their feet changing with the amount of time they spent on each individual tile.

Taking the other around the waist, Syn, with great care, began to grind himself up against his dance partner. His larger body dwarfed the younger lapin's, making it quite easy to see who was in control of the movements between the two, however, the thing that really made the scene all the more exciting was the fact that Syn's sheath began to press up and against the rabbit's groin; the heavy weighted package seeming to bulge somewhat lewdly as the wolf marked the lapin with the musky scent of his crotch. Nothing the rabbit waiter hadn't dealt with before; Syn's lustful nature assuring that many of the people he associated with often got the chance to feel what the lupine was packing underneath their tails, both males and females alike.

Dancing together as they were, the beat of the various songs the Dj was mixing helping their bodies to move in time with one another, Syn nuzzled his snout against the side of Jamie's neck. Breathing in the scent of the rabbit's sweet scent, the older wolf licked his tongue across the length of the lapin's throat, his primitive whispering for him to take the rabbit into his muzzle. Syn didn't. He wasn't of the mood to possess the lapin at the moment. All the grey wolf wanted was for the other to lose the frown marring his features. The sad look just didn't suit the normally playful bunny.

Jamie giggled at the feeling of what the older boy was trying to do. It made him feel good that someone was taking time enough to care about him and his feelings, despite him not having to offer up his ass for them. Of course, since this was Syn he was talking about, the lapin had long since had to give up his rump just to affiliate himself with the wolf; there was no getting out of that, not with Syn. The friendship that the two had began to share with each other, on the other hand, that was something that no amount of sex could cement and it showed right at moment. Jamie let his head roll back against his wolf's shoulder, his throat now being nibbled on as Syn rumbled a pleased growl into the deeper part of his throat.

"Syn..." Jamie whispered, his mind somewhat scattered as he tried to think up a way to tell the other what he knew the wolf would want to know.

"What happened with you?" The softly murmured question brought a shiver out from the rabbit's body, the pink fur stood in response to this.

"Syn, the manager here decided that he wanted to make an extra buck by having a 'midnight show' after the doors of the club closed for the night." Aha, Syn though, having recalled this particular conversation once before with Antonio after he and the polar bear had been conversing over a stack of hash.

"And he wants you cute ass to be a part of it?" Syn didn't think that this was asking for too much, what with Jamie have a spectacular butt and all, but at hearing the other's voice wavering as though he were on the verge of tears, the grey wolf realized that maybe this was asking too much of him.

"Yeah." Jamie breathed somewhat uneasily at that.

"You sure you don't want to make the extra money? I mean, the show is going to be awesome!" Syn had put into plan to have an exotic event where the waiters would be allowed to be put on display for elderly gentlemen looking to have a 'good time'. No one would be forced to do anything against their will, and the bouncers would be paid overtime to make sure that this remained so.

"I don't..." The pink lapin began wetting his lips as he did so. "I'm not really one for older men, and let's leave it at that." Jamie said nothing more as he continued to sway his hips in time with Syn's, the music had changed at least twice while the two spoke, yet the two kept in perfect synch with each other. Hearts beating steadily, the wolf and rabbit didn't bother to continue with their conversation as they simple wrapped their senses around one another.

"I'll tell Antonio to let you off the hook." Syn's words caught Jamie unprepared.

"What?" The pink bunny turned his head to look at the grey wolf with a shocked expression covering his features.

"You heard me, rabbit." Syn nipped one of Jamie's ears making the younger boy yip. "You won't have to do the midnight show, but instead, I'm going to have you dangling from off my waist later on tonight as compensation." Typical Syn, Jamie thought, always looking out for his benefit at the bottom of everything. The rabbit chuckled as he shook his head, his lips rising from the pout that had been cast over his face this entire time.

"Thanks, Syn." Jamie lifted his head, turned as best he could, and then kissed the other onto the lips.

The slow press of their hot lips together, like warm honey being dripped down the end of a bottle, made the two younger males moan. Jamie took this time to sink his tongue into the grey wolf's throat, pressing his hot organ over and across the sides of Syn's maw as the lapin sought to taste everything there was of the wolf. For his part, the lupine merely reciprocated the action by allowing the bunny boy to do as he pleased; continuing to hold the other close as their conjoined bodies swayed in time with one another. Hot puffs of air chased after small strings of drool that ran down the sides of both Jamie and Syn's muzzles, the two pulling back some so that they could draw in breath. Golden eyes watched bright green orbs, lust rising within the former as Syn felt his crotch begin to grow more firm within his cargo pants.

When the two had finally had enough, or rather, when Jamie felt that he would drown underneath the tastes of spice and heat and rapture that was Syn, the lapin fully separated himself from his sometimes lover.

"I want to fuck you, Jamie." The grey wolf's words were blunt and honest as they always would be. The fire of need coursing through the lupine was so plain that the rabbit waiter could actually feel the flames licking against his very soul.

"Later, wolfie boy." Jamie said as he loosened himself from his companion's hold, despite the strong grip Syn was using on him. "Right now, I've got tables to buff." And with that, the lapin snuck away to go about his business.

The ache coming from his groin made Syn actually curse quite colorfully as he felt his sheath throb in between his legs.

"Need an ice pack?" Someone chirped behind him making Syn turn to note the face of his sister grinning up at him. "I can get one for you."

"Need to a new hairdo?" Syn cracked his knuckles together dramatically in front of the younger wolfess' face after he brought both of his hands up before her. "I can make that happen." Syn taunted.

"Hahaha, Syn, when will you ever learn." Lilith chuckled as she stepped up to the other wolf, her own dark grey fur slowly black as the laser lights cutting throughout the club switched off for a moment.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Syn honestly wanted to know as he turned to face his oldest sister.

"Bunny boy has you wrapped around his little fingers." Lilith said as he pressed herself again Syn. "He could ask you for a nut and you'd actually think about giving it to him; of course you'd say 'no', or rather 'hell no' in the end, but..." The wolfess pressed her nose against her brother's, the scent of his strong, male musk made her smile. "For you wouldn't even bother to give them the a second thought before telling them off."

"Whatever you say." Syn couldn't think of a witter reply than that as his sister's honeyed colored eyes bore holes into his own golden orbs. "The kid's has a nice ass and so I'm making an investment in keeping him around." It was the truth the older lupine would swear to until his dying breath.

"I admit, that ass is wonderful, I would know." Syn wasn't stupid enough to think that Jamie was a total bottom, or gay, so this news barely got a rise from the wolf. "But I think you let him get away with what he does because you're in love with him."

"Am NOT!!" Syn could smacked himself for how juvenile he sounded right about then. "I am not in love with him, or anybody else, oh adoring sister of mine. I fuck him and do the 'friend' thing cause I want to. It's not because of some infatuation. It's more like..." Syn reached up to rub underneath his chin in thought, his eyes searching frantically for a word as his thoughts bounced around inside of his head like crazy. "business." A slow nod proved acceptance of the other's words as Syn mentally assessed his reasoning.

"Whatever you say, Syn," Lilith said as she turned away from her brother, the lights of the room flashing around once again. "But just so you know, Jamie was more concerned about what you'd think of him if he did the midnight show thing you has set up than about having to perform for dirty old men with loose change." and with that, the younger wolfess walked off back to one of her now occupied tables.

"Wait, what do you mean 'what I would think of him?'" Syn tried to call back to his sibling, but Lilith merely waved him off, her tail shaking to and fro as she went about putting on little act for the patrons whistling at her.

'Those assholes better keep their hands above the panty line,' Syn growled as he watched a few of the men sitting at the table try to paw at his sister's skirt.

Shaking his head to get rid of his overly protective instincts, the grey wolf flipped his ears up, they had cast themselves down during the conversation about Jamie, as Syn listened to the heavy beat of the techno trance mashup which now took hold over the club. Swaying his hips back and forth ever so slowly, Syn let himself, and his musings, be carried away by the voiceless song why hummed inside of his head. The rest of the night found itself getting into a rhythm of sorts, the music would change and Syn would allow himself to change his style of dancing with it. A few pieces made the young wolf seat himself down, another club soda being sat in front of him by a certain pink lapin who smiled teasingly at him, and then back Syn would go out onto the dance floor to begin gyrating his hips against the warm air of the club.

Time passed somewhat quickly, the hours moving along from the early evening to the late night, not that Syn cared. The wolf was just too happy with letting himself go; all of his fears, doubts, and worries just melting away as his mind lost itself to the steady pulse echoing throughout the club. Because of his lowered guard, however, the grey wolf was completely taken by surprise as he when a twinky looking pink haired arctic fox came around to suddenly press himself up against the lupine. Shock quickly overcame the wolf as he found his lips being taken over by the vulpine boy with the bright blue eyes wearing the leather tank top and undersize boyshorts. His yearning desires quickly reinforced themselves as the fox boi slide his tongue over and around Syn's own restless organ, the two combatting each other as the grey wolf reached around to hug the smaller boy into himself.

A quick glance over the other revealed to Syn the sight of a young male that had to have been much younger than the desired age required for him to be here. Mildly amused by the fact that the other was able to get into Ambrosia as he had, the wolf decided to reward the little vulpine by reached down to squeeze the other's taut butt while a clawed finger played with the leaf of the fox's long and fluffy tail. A happy chirp of a sigh spelled the end of the kiss the two shared, fox boi leaned himself backwards, his tongue snaking out of Syn's muzzle as he did so.

"So, who are you, and how did you get in here?" Syn questioned, his golden eyes darting over to have a look at Jamie as he watched the pink furred rabbit cross his field of vision. A good, hard look at the other found the lapin giving him a thumbs up.

"I...uh...came through the front door." The unnamed arctic fox stated, the blush on his albino furred face proved that the other was lying however.

"Nice try, but you're obviously a year away from being too young to be jailbait, so cut the crap tell me the truth." Syn added emphasis to his words by reaching pressed his claw against the split of the little tod's boyshorts. The twitching tightness in between the other's split told to the gray wolf that it wouldn't be long before he found himself buried knot deep inside of the other. "If you're honest with me I'll fuck you right here on the dance floor," the growl Syn put into his words made the vulpine all but melt. "I know that's what you came here for, right?" A small nibble onto one of the arctic fox's ears made it so that the unnamed boy could only nod his head robotically in response.

"We came through the side doorway. You know, the one near the dumpsters." The pink haired tod panted openly.

"We?" Syn shot his eyes around as he tried to find this mystery person who had come with the little vulpine. Off to the side, he spotted an odd red haired bat boy who seemed to be looking at them somewhat nervously. A quick sniff of the air into the other's direction informed Syn that the bat had the scent of the unnamed arctic fox draped over him. 'Which meant that the two had to have come together,' the grey wolf thought with some amusement.

"Well, then, little tod, I guess I owe you and your friend over there a reward." Syn kneaded the little boy's rump, his claws lightly tearing at the material of the shorts the other had one. "But first," that made the pink haired vulpine blink up at the wolf, "Why don't you tell me yours, and your friend's names."

"Nim," The pink haired fox licked his lips, wetting them lightly before speaking again. "My name's Nim. And that's my friend, Alec." The timid looking bat walked his way over, some of his nervousness abating as he began to realize that Syn wasn't going to eat him.

"That's very nice to know, and now I think you deserve that reward I spoke about." Before Syn could get to what he had planned however, Nim moved away from his reach so that he could kneel down onto the floor of the club. Not quite sure what had just happened, Syn watched as the younger boy fished open his cargo jeans, and then pulled out the wolf's oversized balls. Bigger than the pink haired arctic fox's head and sloshing with unspent cum, Nim found himself in for a very nice treat when he moved his eyes upwards to oversee the prodigious sheath the older male sported.

"Holy crap he's huge!" Alec said as he walked up next to Nim so that the two could stare at Syn's junk.

"Why thank you." The wolf's pride swelled twice as big as his nuts as he rolled his hips forward, threatening the two boys with the possibility of being graced by the massive endowment. "It's all natural, I assure you." Syn chuckled as he watched the two boys go a bit slacked jawed.

The sense of awe quickly passed once Nim shook his head, snapping himself out of his daze. The pink haired tod, shoving his friend with an elbow, turned to regard Alec, the two sharing a moment of wordless verbatim with one another as crimson eyes blinked and twitched at bright azure, before the two set themselves into motion. Syn, not sure, quickly found himself back into the wall behind him, the low cut barrier separating the inner area of the dance floor to the rest of the club felt a little bit chilly to the wolf as his naked back hit touched the white material. 'Crap on me for a having such a short pelt,' Syn thought as his light fur did nothing to stop him from feeling the coolness, however, before he could thing to complain much more, the older lupine found his mouth being taken up for a third time that evening, this time by the cute twink of a boy as his balls were treated to the delicious feeling of a warm tongue bath, compliments of a certain vulpine.

Swapping spit with Alec proved to be something of an interesting fiasco as the little bat slurped and slobbered all around Syn's mouth, his sharp fangs sometimes nibbling, if not all out biting Syn onto the lip. The grey wolf found himself growling a bit at the youth, a warning that mostly went adhered to as Alec slowed his frantic 'kissing' motions down. In return for this Syn took control of the motions of their shared liplock, coaxing the young bat's tongue into his muzzle, licking over the slim organ while at the same time reaching a hand out to rub at the younger boy's behind. The feel of the latex material the other had on, the mini skirt-like apparel revealing everything underneath the kid's legs to the world around them, made for a very sexy feel to Syn. It only helped that the darkness of the club, couple with the laser lights washing over everything in sight, made the scene that much more erotic to the older lupine.

Nim was paying attention to none of this however. The little arctic fox boi was just that focused on what he was doing as he slurped and licked at the low hanging balls which seemed to be filled with so much promise that it made the vulpine's tail wag behind him. Nim made sure to get around and underneath the fur which stood in between Syn's legs, the young pink haired tod used all of the skills he had used on his neighborhood friends in order to do so. Nuzzling the taint, nibbling onto the right orb while gripping his hand just tight enough to be called uncomfortable onto the left testicles, Nim used every trick he could think of to try and make the hunky wolf before him as excited as he felt. It seemed that his efforts were working too, because in spying a look up, having to lean himself back just a touch so that he could see around the slender form of his friend's arching back, Nim could see that Alec was going to town with his kissing of the larger lupine. Or maybe it was the other way around. It was hard to tell given the almost nonexistent lighting of the club.

Taking another few minutes to enjoy himself, Nim made his way up and then around the heavy shaft that was peeking out from the wolf's sheath. Large and plump, the same as everything else sexual about its owner, the hard plume of red tapered flesh pushed its way free and then into the pink haired arctic fox's mouth, filling Nim with the tangy aftertaste of male lupine. Up above Syn grunted as he hefted his hips forward, his body moving somewhat on autopilot as he let his neverending lust overwhelm his mind. The kid was definitely going to be getting a spot in his cell phone if he kept up the spectacular blowjob he was giving, Syn rumbled inside of his head. The bat on the other paw, well, the wolf didn't know what to think about the other as he broke his kiss to stare into the glassy crimson eyes of the younger male. So far, in the lupine's book, the kid was like a seven out of ten on the fuckable scale, the smaller boy's kissing skill were tolerable, at best, but nowhere near what they could have been. However, Syn was sure that, in time, he could work on that.

Right now though, as his endowment was licked across by the ravenous tongue belonging to the very talented little arctic fox downstairs, the grey wolf thought of little more than burying himself into the hot depths of the smaller bat's ass, pounding away until his knot broke the other's tailhole in good and proper. A gasp made the older boy chuckle. It was a good thing nature had blessed him with a twin set of shafts then.

Nim was almost willing to think that he were losing his mind as he watched a second red spike push out from the front of the muscular wolf's groin. The twin peaks of flesh jutted out hard and strong, throbbing in time with the music beating into the background, as the grey lupine ran his hips forward, precum wiping across little Nim's face as Syn marked another boy that was now part of his growing list of sluts.

"Surprise, kid." Nim wasn't sure if the wolf was talking to him, or to Alec as he used his claws to tear the auburn haired bat's pink panties off from the confused boy's behind. "I hope you like the treats I got for you." It was at that point that Nim realized that the wolf was talk to both him and his friend as he reached down with one hand, his other still holding onto Alec, curled one of his pricks up until the tip was pressed flush against the bat's pink tailhole while forcing the other one forward into Nim's muzzle. "I hope you two have had some experience before, which I already know you must have to come into this kind of place looking like you do, because I'm about to break the both of you open!" Syn roared right before he jammed his hips forward, filling both younger male's with his endowments.

The squeak Alec made was couple by the muffled sounds of Nim's throat being stuffed full. Syn, his mind starting to slow down a bit as his feral tendencies rose to the forefront of his thoughts - hearting hammering loud enough to actually drown out the music still echoing all around him - grunted and moaned as he began to fuck the two boys with the kind of motions that actually looked brutal to anyone else watching the three. Nim's muzzle, stretched wide until it looked like a gigantic 'O', flexed wildly as the younger boy tried his hardest to swallow and lick the massive piece of lupine flesh gagging his throat. Moving one of his hands up to rub at the underside of the straining prick, the pink haired tod was rewarded for his efforts as he found a slimy line of drool oozing down from the head of Syn's cock down into his throat. The warmth of the somewhat delicious tasting precum, which is the only thing the substance could have been, made the motions of Syn's hard rocking somewhat easier to deal with. The lubricated organ, quickly growing sticky as it pumped itself back and forth into the tight hole of the arctic fox esophagus, had Syn's tail wagging. Grunts of pleasure, mixed with hisses of bliss echoed from out of the lupine as he ploughed forward into the hole before him.

Not to be outdone by merely feeling satisfact from one strained orifice hugging onto him, Syn's other cock was going to town as it ripped the taut hole in between Alec's rump open to new depths. The grip that squeezed tight around him, pressure much greater than that which was crushing his lower phallus, massaged at Syn's upper cock. It was pleasure undefined, having two young sluts dangling from off the ends of his cocks at the same time. Normally, Syn had to make it so that his partners were somewhat catatonic before he could unleash his 'beasts' onto them; most people found it kind of freaky that he was supporting two dicks in between his legs, though there were some even freakier people out there who wanted to try and fit both of his rods into one of their holes at the same time. That reminded Syn, he needed to call Jessica soon so that the two of them could hook up again, she was always a fun ride. Not as fun as the two cubs in front and beneath him, but still amusing all the same.

A covetous set of hands gripped at Syn's cock harder than they did before as Nim tried to suck down more and more of his cock. The pink haired arctic fox, with his throat bulging somewhat obscenely, his eyes watering with both pride and a touch insanity, bobbed his head over the wolf's thirteen inches, swallowing what he could while hugging the rest into his chest. The playful vulpine seemed not to mind that he was getting his front soaked in wolf musk - it was almost as if some kind of weird 'prey drive' was egging the fox on to take more and more of the wolf until he was left broken beneath the other. Meanwhile, Alec was all but drooling as his brain was overloaded with the sensation of overwhelming fullness. Never before had he had something so big, so wide, so massive buried deep within his ass, stretching him to the point where he was sure that his ass would be gaping for at least a couple of days later. The slime of the grey wolf's precum, which had began to seep out from the head of the lupine's shaft at the same moment the lower phallus began to drip with the somewhat oily fluid, made the sucking motions that resulted in Syn's thrusts sound like some sick and perverted squelching noise.

The embarrassing monotone would normally have been enough to make the bat turn scarlet, but at current the other was just too lost in the pure feeling of bliss. His body shook as shocks of arousal electrified his body, sending all of his nerves into manic hyperdrive. His own cock, like Nim's, tapped against his chest as he was used by the bigger male for his pleasure. The heady scent of lust and male pheromones, and sweat, drove Alec to wriggle himself onto Syn's groin as best he could, yet the firm hold the bigger lupine had over him made it so that all of his motions were rendered moot. Stuck like a butterfly on the end of a fleshy nail, Alec gave himself over to the wolf's lust, his groans and whimpers nothing more than avid prayers to the growling male who held him.

The surrounding crowd, those who had stopped dancing and teasing each other, stopped to watch what was happening. The dj, who was a white dragon covered with black markings which looked like stripes around his arms, neck and shoulders, had rigged the flat screens playing some weird, psychedelic color scheme so that the cameras now focused in on the sight of the three hotties fucking each other in the club. The manager himself, who just happened to have come in not more than ten minutes ago, stood over by the side of the room with Jamie and Lilith, as all three watched Syn do what he did best; fuck the living shit out of anyone in his grasp. No one in the club seemed to mind the rampant debauchery happening before them, actually, many people were getting off to the sight - some even going so far as to let themselves go as they got near the closest person near them and began to suck face, or dick, while fingering holes that were best left unseen.

Syn paid all of this little attention; his own performance right now was the only thing to take up priority within the wolf's mind. The cheers that came from behind him, even the ones from his sister and Jamie, were all but ignored as the lupine let out a few hot moans, his body's rhythm growing very irregular as his heart jammed against his chest hard enough that Alec could actually feel it within his own ribcage. Grinding his hips both forward and up at the same time, the grey lupine let his engorging knot, the hard bulb of flesh swelling at the end of his twin poles, beat against the outer edge of the two boy's respective openings pushing them wider apart with every smack that pressed forward into the two sluts.

The voracious sight of the three boys mating lasted for almost half an hour without signs of stopping. Syn's virility was showing itself to be almost infinite as he had his way with Alec and Nim, his precum causing the bellies of the two to swell outwards to the point where it seemed as though they would pop any minute now. However, when Syn, his eyes laid closed, lips wrinkled up in a aggressive display of dominance, hunched forward and up, the two boys found out just how much their bodies could take as the twin knots belonging to the wolf locked deep within their battered orifices.

For Alec this was a painfully good thing; the young bat's ass was warped to such a point that his legs were actually forced to spread as the wide bulb hit home, slurped deep within him, and then settled in for the long haul. Nim on the other paw, well, the pink haired arctic fox had finally bitten off more than he could chew as he was forced to breathe through his nose as a mass almost larger than his head stuck itself deep within his windpipe. How the other was able to remain conscious, let alone have his jaw not break from such an impossible thing happening to him, was something no one was sure of, but amazingly enough the vulpine just accepted what was given as he swallowed vainly around the fat orb of flesh planted firmly inside of him. A gentle pat at Syn's cock by the tod was chased after a loud howl as Syn raised his head to the sky and barked twice as though chasing after something, and then howled loud enough that the dj actually had to cover his already protected ears to drown out the noise.

Up on the flat screens, the sight of the grey wolf's orgasm was captured for all to see. Thick bulges, like water bubbles streaming through a fire hose ran forward from out of Syn's still moistened nuts and into the two boys situated onto the lupine's knots. As with all things that must obey the laws of physics, the fat orbs had to go into the containers that were sealing the only outlets for the wolf's cum and once they did the club goers got a real show then. Having already sucked down at least a few cups off the older boy's precum both Alec and Nim's stomachs were already full up with musky wolf fluid, so when the lupine cum began to move up and into them the bellies of the two sluts expanded so great that it looked as though they were inflating like balloons at a fair. Gout after hot gout of seed flooded the arctic fox and bat until some of it actually came leaking out of the tight holes for which the knots were plugging.

Watching as the young boys began to drool with cum from out of their mouth and tailhole turned the patrons of the club on like no other. The sexual energy the three exuded made it so that everyone in around them was bathed in the spirit of rampant debauchery. A few taking it so far as to excuse themselves to the bathrooms just so they would not have to be seen doing what they were about to do. Syn didn't care. he couldn't have cared even if the police pulled a raid on the entire club, that was just how gone he was as he shuffled his hips forward, kneading the last few inches of his cock behind his knot forward into the two boys dangling from off of him. Grinding his balls into the underside of Nim's chin just for good measure, Syn found some perverse delight at the thought of making the pink haired arctic fox suffocate on his musky sac. It was what should happen to all good little fox's after all.

It took some time for Syn's cocks to run out of ammo. The surges slowly tapered down and then finally off a minute or two later, the quiet hum that came from the wolf, his head lowering as he panted stale breaths down onto the front of Alec's chest, was followed by someone coming up behind him to wrap their arms around his chest.

"You were wonderful as always, Syn." Jamie whispered, the rabbit having gotten more than a little excited after witnessing his sometime lover showing off his intimate abilities.

"Thanks," the wolf said somewhat tiredly. "But I owe it to my new little friends here." The lupine directed the waiter's attention to the exhausted boys before him. Nim and Alec could barely say anything as they were all but wasted at the moment. It would have been a miracle of some great proportions if they even knew who they were.

"It'll be nice to find out more about them after they've recovered." Jamie said with not the least little bit of jealousy in his voice.

"Yeah, definitely want to get this arctic fox's number; he's one hot fuck!" Syn chuckled, his cocks pulsing gently as he fed the two boys what little seed he had left to give.

"I can only imagine." Jamie nuzzled the back of the grey wolf's neck, taking small sniffs of the other as he did so, all the while cooing into the lupine's ears.

"Stop it," Jamie blinked at Syn. "you know I hate it when you do that cuddling shit."

"I know," The rabbit chuckled. "that's why I do it."

"Asshole." Syn said with none of the bite he usually could muster within his words as he continued to stand there with the pink furred tod at his back.

Once his cocks went down and Nim and Alec were allowed off the edge of his dicks, the cameras were switched back to their regularly scheduled feeds as Jamie handed the three towels for which they could clean themselves up with before going back to work. The two boys were made to swear not to try and enter into the club again without permission, their antics having been brought up by Syn to the manager. In return for making this promise the two were given passes to come back to Ambrosia anytime they liked, even being able to bring one guest or two if they liked.

"Awesome!" Nim cheered before groaning as his belly was still blurbing around with the cum held within.

"Yeah, well, the club's going to close in an hour so I'll catch up with you two later." Syn said showing almost complete disinterest in the two now.

"T-that's it?" Alec said somewhat hurt.

"Unless you two want to get another load from out of me the romance part of this little evening is over."

"Ok!" both boys said at the same time, startling Syn just a bit.

"Wait...you're serious?" Syn knew that even by his standards this was a lot to take in. Most people were more than ready to leave him well enough alone after riding on his cocks, so this was...something new.

"Why not?" Nim said, the pink haired arctic fox smiling a grin filled with teeth as he licked his lips at the older boy. "We can go again, right Alec?" The shy bat nodded, his crimson eyes hungry for the older wolf despite what had just happened.

Syn paused, his brain going a mile a minute as he ran a hand threw his headfur, and then shrugged. "Alright, it that's what you two sluts want then you can get it, but not here." The grey lupine remembered that it was almost time for the 'midnight hour' special and he did not want to get caught up in seeing...oh that was right. He almost forgot about what he had told Jamie. "Anyway, let's go to someplace a little quieter, I'll breed you where other's won't be able to keep watch."

Not giving the two anymore time to think over the subject, Syn stood up from the table he was seated at and then made his way forward towards the backdoors of the club. Nim and Alec quickly followed after him, the two having to waddle some as their heavy bellies dragged them down just a touch. Making their way out of the club, Syn wrapped his arms around the two to lead them back to his apartment just a block away. Neither Nim nor Alec minded when the older boy reached down to begin fingering their rumps; Nim;s own sticky tailhole was still leaking with seed while Alec's somewhat wet taint was puckering almost in anticipation for what the wolf had planned for the rest of the evening.

The twin moans that the younger boys let out sounded much better than the club's own tunes as Syn made sure to properly spread the vulpine and bat's asses with his fingers, his cocks growing stiff within his pants once again as he thought about all the fun he was going to have with these two.