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Three's a Crowd

By Danath

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For the fifth time in the past hour, Terrence had second thoughts. Especially now, faced with the muscular, nude body of the gray and black wolf and his boyfriend, a lean white rabbit. The wolf was nude, sitting on a light blue microfiber couch. There were framed photos of the wolf and rabbit on the wall along with some other art and photos. Terrence didn't even know the wolf's name, but he couldn't help stare at the big male's big package. The lupine's sheath hung sagged into the cushion on which it sat while his testicles, each orb as big as Terrence's own head, rolled off the side, hanging halfway down to the floor.

The rabbit, meanwhile, took a seat on the wolf's lap, spreading his thighs around his boyfriend's still-flaccid sheath. Terrence did know his name: Phillip. Phillip's thighs squeezed against the wolf's fuzzy, gray-furred tube, squeezing it slowly. Heavy arms draped around the rabbit's shoulders, squeezing his back to the wolf's chest.

Terrence was about the same size as the rabbit, a short five-foot-four, not counting his ears. The otter wasn't quite as thin, though, as he had a bit of a pudgy look thanks to the layer of subcutaneous fat under his skin. It was wonderful in cold weather, but made him feel self-conscious in front of the muscular wolf and fit rabbit.

Why was he here? He'd been at the bar, drinking with a few friends from work. The rabbit had approached him, chatted him up. Before he knew it, he was looking at naked pictures of the wolf on Phillip's phone as the slim white-furred male offered to bring him home for a threesome. Terrence had been taken aback at first, but the pictures of the wolf were just too tantalizing. Could one male really be that hung? He had to see for himself.

And now he was, and, if anything, the photos didn't do the muscular lupine justice.

The rabbit grinned at the otter. His pink erection was already free, bobbing in air above the wolf's sheath.

"Come on, Terrence... get more comfortable," he said, his voice light and teasing.

The wolf rumbled, a low growl of pleasure, as the rabbit's thighs squeezed the sides of his sheath again. A monstrous red shaft peeked out - even the tip was fat and thick. Terrence's eyes widened and he felt a throb in his underwear - the last article of clothing he still had on. He tugged them down, shivering with antipation, and grinned awkwardly at the two on the couch. The wolf lifted a paw and beckoned with a finger, his black lips spreading into a broad smile.

Terrence knelt between the wolf's knees, eyes locked onto the male's oversized sheath and balls. He was huge... the sheath was at least as long as his forearm and thicker than his bicep. His paws roamed beneath the wolf's heavy balls, lifting and squeezing one in each paw. They were too large, though, like trying to pinch cantaloupes. The rabbit leaned back, legs spread to hang around the outside of the wolf's thighs, as Terrence leaned forward, muzzle moving closer, inhaling the rich, musky scent of the wolf and the lighter, spicier scent of the rabbit.

One paw slid up the sheath, feeling the bulge inside flex against his paw. The other wrapped around the rabbit's erection, sliding from the tip to the base, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the white-furred long-ear. The wolf grunted and wrapped his paws around his boyfriend's belly and chest as Terrence pressed his muzzle forward, inhaling that incredible, rich, musky scent again. His muzzle dipped down, towards the growing dark red tip, and soon opened, taking the first few inches into his muzzle. One paw kept stroking the rabbit as the other paw massaged the wolf's sheath, urging inch after inch of hard wolf-cock free.

Within moments, Terrence's throat bulged with shaft. The wolf got hard quickly in his muzzle as he bobbed his head, stretching his lips to get his mouth wrapped around the delicious stalk. A pair of small paws - the rabbits - wrapped around Terrence's ears, pushing him down firmly. The otter thought his cock was going to pop right then and there. He'd never done anything close to this before, especially not with someone as gifted as the wolf. His cheeks stretched as the rabbit shoved his head down firmly, taking the length into the back of his throat and then some. He tried not to gag as he groped at the wolf's sheath with his paw. The rabbit bucked into his other hand, moaning hotly all the while.

The moans cut off, though, and Terrence opened his eyes. Glancing up, he watched with no small amount of jealousy as the wolf's head leaned down and the rabbit's tipped back. They kissed each other as Terrence suckled the wolf's shaft and stroked the rabbit's erection. The otter groaned, shuddering with hot lust as he watched the wolf's tongue fill the rabbit's small muzzle.

The boyfriends didn't seem in too particular of a hurry, so Terrence took his time. He pulled off the wolf's cock and groaned as he realized just how big the big male was: a towering shaft at least a foot and a half long and probably four or five inches diameter in the middle. Terrence brought both paws to bear on the monsters, sliding his webbed fingers from the tip down to the base, pulling the sheath back to reveal the beginnings of the wolf's knot. The big male growled lustily as Terrence gave the growing ball of flesh a few firm squeezes; the otter's heart raced when he heard those primal noises.

Powerful fingers pinched the back of Terrence's neck all of the sudden, easily lifting him into the air by the scruff of his neck. He was lowered onto the couch next to the wolf; the rabbit shifted over, all smiles, as he stared at Terrence around the massive red stalk throbbing in air between them.

Without a word, the two smaller males pressed together, pushing their lips and tongues against the wolf's cock. The wolf, for his part, leaned back, arms resting on the back of the couch, muscular torso rising and falling rapidly as he watched the two males suckle, lick, tease, and kiss his length. A few times they met at the tip, where the rabbit would teasingly kiss Terrence a few times before sliding back down to the base together. The wolf's paws dropped onto their lower backs, drawing circles in the fur just above their tails with his claws. His rumbling growl of pleasure grew in volume as his shaft flexed. Beads of clear pre-cum drooled from the tip, which Terrence and the bunny eagerly licked clean.

Terrence felt like his chest was going to explode as he tasted the salty, musky essence. The wolf was so gorgeous: rippling abs, incredible pecs, huge arms and powerful thighs. The rabbit was no less impressive: lean, smooth, with wide hips and thighs and a fabulously cute face. The otter leaned forward, tipping his muzzle down to take the wolf's length into the back of his throat, eyes closing as he felt blasts of warm pre-cum roll over his tongue and into his belly, warming him even more. When he pulled back, Phillip pushed forward, taking his place, ensuring the wolf's shaft was always enveloped in a warm, tight throat. As it should be, Terrence though. A cock this big... this hard... this magnificent deserved nothing less than the complete attention of any pathetic, worthless male who could open wide enough to... to...

Terrence closed his eyes, clearing his mind. Strange thoughts. More important things. Like... this shaft... he pushed forward, groaning before the cock filled his throat again. He kept pushing, moaning and shivering with lust, ignoring the way the huge cock stretched him out, focusing on the bubbles of delicious pre instead pumping down into his belly. Never mind the shaft was still growing. Never mind that he could feel it throbbing, lurching, flexing deep inside. Never mind there was no physical way he could actually be deep throating such a magnificent erection. The otter's ears twisted backwards as he pushed down, down, down, until his lips pressed against the growing, fist-sized knot at the base of the wolf's oversized cock.

The wolf chuckled. "You sure know how to pick 'em, Phillip."

The rabbit simply moaned lovingly in response and switched his attention to the wolf's chest. He nibbled at each of the bigger male's nipples before leaning up for another kiss. The wolf's paw reached down, grasping Terrence by the back of the head. He dragged the otter off his cock, until only the tip remained in the panting, gasping, drooling male's muzzle, then shoved him down, right back to the knot. He loved the way his dick felt as it stretched out a throat...

Terrence's eyes squeezed shut and his muzzle wrinkled. The wolf was just so big... so delicious... so warm... he squeaked as he was pulled off, then inhaled as best he could as he was pushed back down. His paws groped at the wolf's incredible nuts. They felt bigger than before... as big as watermelons. They were heavy and roiled in Terrence's paws. The otter could feel them shifting and churning under the light fuzz coating them. He swallowed rhythmically, chugging the wolf's pre-cum as it rolled from the tip in waves instead of dribbles.

"Annnnhhhh... yesssss..."

The wolf let out a low moan and tipped his head back over the couch, finally breaking the kiss with his boyfriend. Terrence couldn't see, as his nose and eyes were buried in the wolf's thick crotch fur, but he could feel the rabbit's paws sliding over his body, squeezing at his shoulders and hips. A paw wrapped around his cock and squeezed; the otter's throat shut tight in response, getting another long moan from the wolf.

Terrence didn't mind the manhandling as the wolf and otter pulled him off the fat red cock. They pulled at him, squeezed him, rubbed him... he didn't protest. He barely groaned. His eyes were half-lidded and the feeling of pleasure, warmth, lust was so great he could hardly keep himself supported. The wolf set him down on the floor, on his back, and knelt between his legs. The rabbit took up a position at his other end, so that his pink cock dribbled above his muzzle.

This was good, Terrence thought. This was how it should be... the worthless omega in the middle, servicing his betters, doing anything and everything they... they...

Terrence's cock smacked down against his lower belly as he felt the wolf's thick, dribbling tip slide between his cheeks. The otter's wide tail lay flat against the floor, between the wolf's legs. He opened his muzzle and tipped his head back for the rabbit, who sighed with pleasure as he slipped his length inside the otter's muzzle. Terrence groaned around it - it wasn't nearly as big as the wolf's, but it was still a cock, and that's all he was... a good little otter cocksucker... a cocksleeve... a living toy for his alpha and beta...

Terrence shivered. Why was he thinking like this? He normally wouldn't, but having four paws groping him, maneuvering him, putting him in the perfect place to sate the desires of these two males... he shuddered as the rabbit's cock pushed in and pulled back quickly, sliding wetly across his tongue. The white-furred male's pink length tasted different than the wolf's, but still good.

The wolf, though... Terrence's hips lifted as the big male shoved forward. There wasn't much warning: a few small teases, poking in at him, testing his tight hole. And then the surge. The otter's belly bulged. His paws shot up, grasping the wolf's dark chest fur, twisting his fingers into it. The wolf's knot slammed up against his rump, making Terrence gurgle around Phillip's cock. The otter couldn't see anything - Phillip's balls were draped over his forehead - but he could hear the two kissing again as they ravished his body.

The big alpha wolf pumped in again, firmly, dragging his length back and forth, shoving the smooth red stalk deep into the otter's stretched rump. Just like with his throat, Terrence wasn't sure how he could accommodate such a big male, but he wasn't about to question it now. Not when his alpha was taking him, dominating him, making him into a tight little cocksleeve...

Terrence moaned. He was red hot. His skin crawled, his hips jerked, his throat closed. The otter had never felt heat like this. He'd never even been in a three-way before. The rabbit pumped into his muzzle ruthlessly as the wolf's thrusts grew in frequency and intensity. Soon he was being rocked backwards, straight onto Phillip's pink cock, with every forward motion of the dark-furred wolf's powerful body. Paws reached for him, groping at his chest, his belly, his thighs. Terrence wanted to cum... he desperately needed to feel his cock let loose. His balls were drawn up tight, swollen, even as his belly bulged outwards, showing the outline of the wolf's incredible length.

Once, Terrence wasn't sure when, the big male pulled out completely. His cock flopped down over Terrence's chest and belly, soaking his front with pre-cum. The rabbit pulled free as well, letting Terrence lift his head to see the monster. It was well over two feet, extending from Terrence's groin to his nipples... and it was still growing. The otter's shaken whimpers of pleasure grew in volume as the rabbit and wolf rolled him over onto his belly.

So it went, but Terrence couldn't tell how long. He was on his stomach getting pounded from in front and behind for a while, then the wolf stood - still with the otter impaled on his two-foot-plus length - to sit on the couch. He bounced the otter up and down as the rabbit suckled Terrence's shaft. The wolf pulled the otter's arms behind his back, holding him immobile as his hips pumped up and down rapidly, making him squeeze a few inches in both directions every few seconds. The huge knot, now swollen greatly in size, bumped up against Terrence's tailhole, making him cry out each time.

The otter's tongue hung from his muzzle. He could feel nothing but pleasure, an electric contact high as the rabbit's tongue swirled around his cock. The wolf's powerful body pressed against his, taking him, owning him... he was the wolf's now... the wolf was his alpha... the wolf was his god... Terrence's eyes stared glassily outwards as he groaned, shuddered, clenched, both paws on his belly, feeling the massive cock digging deep into his belly, even his chest. How it was possible, he didn't know or care. He couldn't. He could only think of the wolf... his wolf... his alpha... his everything... Terrence was so worthless in comparison, he knew... pathetic and good for nothing but getting rutted by the wolf...

Claws seized the otter's shoulders. The wolf's warm, humid breath washed over the back of his neck. The rabbit pulled back, standing up and moving away as though receiving some unheard signal from the wolf. Teeth closed around one of his ears; Terrence cried out and clenched harder as he sat firmly on the bigger male's enormous cock, feeling it push outwards against his belly the whole time.

The wolf came a few moments later. Growls and rough, low howls echoed in Terrence's ears as the hot seed flooded his body. The warmth... the power of it... he couldn't move or speak as the enormous testicles emptied into him. Thick white cum gurgled in his gut, swelling his belly outwards, making it round and fat. The wolf's claws scraped down his sides, over his chest, across his bulging stomach. Terrence managed to crack his eyes open to see the rabbit standing in front of them, a few feet away, vigorously masturbating as he watched with a look of... jealousy?

Terrence groaned and arched his back. Let the rabbit be jealous. He was serving his alpha and would do anything to make the alpha feel good. The rabbit could only envy his skill at pleasing the alpha. It felt even better knowing the wolf was breeding him, giving him the bounty of his seed.

Earlier in the night, Terrence might have wondered at the thoughts suddenly rushing through his mind. Now, however, swept up in the ecstacy of the wolf's orgasm, he lost his grip on rationality. The thick, addictive seed plugging up his gut had a bit to do with it, of course, though he wasn't aware of a change at all.

For many minutes, the wolf's cock jerked and throbbed, spurting out great ribbons of seed inside the otter. Terrence twisted and groaned as he swelled up like a balloon with all the cum. Soon, he felt a tickle in his throat. His eyes stared vacantly towards the ceiling as cum poured out of his nostrils and over his tongue, filling his mouth until it poured from the corners of his mouth. He gurgled and twitched, completely filled and then overfilled with the wolf's powerful seed.

He felt himself fall forward, lowered down to the floor. As the wolf's huge cock pulled free of his rump, he whined and moaned, whimpering as almost three solid feet of thick red wolf-cock pulled out of his altered body. The seed inside was already changing him. Terrence could barely move to even lift his head as he felt heavy paws grip his ankles and squeeze his feet together. His toes wiggled as he felt them wrapped in something warm and fat and heavy. The wolf's growls filled the air as he rolled his eyes lazily, not caring what happened next as long as his alpha was happy. He could see the rabbit, staring at them hungrily, still keeping his distance. The white-furred male had cum, but was still jerking off and moaning with lust. Terrence was glad even as the warm, wet feeling crept up his legs, to his knees and then his thighs.

By the time he felt the gentle but powerful suckling wrap around his hips, he was lifted straight up into the air. The wolf's paws caressed his chest and belly slowly, teasingly, even as he was pulled further into the humid and slick embrace of whatever it was surround his lower body. He looked down as he felt his cock swallowed up and opened his eyes wide in surprise: the wolf's cock stretched around his body, inexorably dragging him inside.

Terrence didn't feel panic, only more lust. He shuddered and whimpered as his cock flexed outwards against the wolf's stalk. He could see the outline of his legs as the big male's shaft stretched around him, squeezing him tightly, more tightly than ever before. The warm feeling around his ankles and feet was incredible. He twisted and moaned, trying to go faster, wanting to please the alpha...

The wolf growled and smiled, then nodded at the rabbit. The white-furred male approached quickly and knelt in front of the wolf, who was still sitting on the couch. His arms wrapped around the big male's cock, feeling the squirming bulge of the otter on the inside wriggling around. Phillip massaged the smooth, wet, cum-soaked flesh, even daring to lick a few drops up here and there. The pleasure was incredible as he pressed himself against the four-foot shaft, sometimes even gripping Terrence's shoulders or arms and shoving him down more quickly.

Terrence's eyes closed as he felt his chest get suckled in. He had to lift his arms over his head as the wolf's thickness slurped him up. By the time the wet walls closed in around his head, he could feel his toes pushing against some sort of ring. He pushed down, excited by the way he felt the wolf's cock jerk and flex around him, squeezing him so incredibly tightly... the pressure made his mind go blank, adding to his pleasure. The otter's tail dragged down the cock against his backside as his toes broke through. He could hear muffled moans from outside the cock, as well as feel the rabbit's body pushing against him. Cum surrounded him now, still welling up from inside, lubing the way, making it easier for him to go deeper, deeper, to make his alpha happy.

The otter's paws were the last to get sucked down into the wolf's cock. Phillip watched, worshipful, massaging the wolf's length even as it began to shrink somewhat from the tip down, tightening up so that there was no chance for Terrence to slip out with one of the many splurts of cum dripping from the tip. The big male leaned back, gasping, clutching at his knot as the otter slowly passed through the massive ball of flesh. The rabbit licked and nibbled around the tip, paws stroking the underside, as the otter felt his knees slide past the ring as well. Terrence could feel only heat now, smell only musk, so strong, overwhelming, powerful... the otter tried to squirm, to move and kick, because every time he did he could feel the wolf flex in response. Heat squeezed him, though, putting on pressure like he was a diamond-to-be. His hips and belly slid in quickly, then his shoulders and head. He was limp, unable to move by the time he got past the knot, and couldn't speak. Gooey, warm fluid surrounded him, flooding his muzzle, dissolving his fur, but it all felt so good, so wonderful, so right... his alpha was truly his master, and he was a good little omega, serving the big wolf as best he could, right until the very moment he could no longer--

Phillip smiled and leaned on his boyfriend's swollen testicles. The various bulges that made up what was left of the otter inside began to smooth out. The wolf's cock was down to just over three feet long now, but flexing and jerking rapidly, flopping against his belly and chest.

"Ahhhhh... that was a good cock meal," the wolf said after a few minutes. His paw reached down, giving his length a few nice, firm squeezes. "Good job, Phillip."

The rabbit hugged the wolf's base, pressing his chest and belly forward to squeeze against the oversized sac. Each nut was at least ten gallons, taut and stretched, flat against the floor.

"I know how much you like otters," Phillip said, his voice low and husky.

"Almost as much as I like rabbits," the wolf said, white teeth flashing.

Phillip shuddered and stroked the wolf's cock with both paws. His alpha was so powerful... so strong... so male... the little rabbit really was a pathetic morsel to the incredible wolf. Philip moaned hotly and kissed his way up the flexing shaft, even teasing at the slit with his tongue. It widened slightly, but the wolf's paw reached down, plucking the rabbit from the floor and laying him down across his chest. He nuzzled the white-furred male and growled.

"Not just yet, my little rabbit... you'll get your reward... one day..."

The wolf's cock flexed, emitting a stream of otter-scented cum. Phillip wriggled as he heard the big male's churning balls. The enthralled male could hardly wait until it was his turn to serve, just as Terrence had.

"Hmm... go and get the yardstick, pet," the wolf said, tickling Phillip between the ears. "Let's see how many inches that otter was worth..."